Lol! Damn straight
I forgot about the time did it in a bird hide on a nature reserve. ![]()
The girl was mad keen on bird watching, I pretended i was too ![]()
Not that many random places to be honest⦠might have to look at getting more adventurous on that for sure ![]()
Many moons ago with my first girlfriend, in a field with a river running along side it. Quite a romantic setting, would have been better if we had a picnic and a bottle of wine. Still from how I remember it, we both enjoyed ourselves.
Brings back memories of the picnics we used to have in the country. We would really go to town so to speak, chicken drumsticks, pork pies, mixed salad, cream cakes and a bottle of sparkling plonk. Didnt have sex though, we were too full up. ![]()
Oh you will, the possibilities are endless. it is surprising how creative you can be when the need arises. The (perceived) risk of being discovered is the hottest part for us. Even though in reality we are very careful and donāt wish to get into trouble. We have only been caught three times in twenty plus years of summer fun, so it shows we are very considerate.
Two of those were a bit embarrassing, but one was super hot and weāll dine out on it for years. Another time we had to hide from poachers before we were spotted and that was frightening, so weāve dialled it back a bit now.
As I think about truly random places , the vast majority happened while motorcycling . Not planned at all , just inspired in random locations . A favorite memory was a girlfriend and I were riding to a park to meet some friends on a hot day . I took a favorite dirt road and as we were riding near a small creek I noticed an almost white sand bar . She had been playing with my cock during the ride . I stopped and motioned to the sand bar , she smiled and we were naked and fucking our brains out shortly .
Another time while I was a lone wolf riding cross country and visiting a national park , I asked a female ranger a few questions about the hike I was taking . We clicked immediately and I asked her when she got off work ? She told me when and then wrote down her address and invited me to dinner , drinks and dancing . She had her hair up and in her non flattering uniform . Later when I found her house in a small nearby town , she had just got home and said she really needed a shower first and invited me to join her . We washed each other well . Wow , when she came out dressed up , holy crap she was beautiful . She made an awesome dinner with drinks , then we went dancing nearby , then came back to her place and then came multiple times . She had to leave to work early and I needed to get on the road . She had made me a great breakfast to boot .
Another un planned get together was at a state fair . I had my tent set up along with hundreds of others . While enjoying all sorts of activities I met an extremely beautiful native girl with super long hair . We ran around together while stopping long enough to ply multiple drinks . I asked her if she would like to take a mid day break at my tent ? Sure ! We went at it like crazy , she was a bit vocal and with people walking by very close it added to the erotic flavor of our activities .
Sorry for the length , I get carried away .
Here we go again, many moons ago with my first girl friend, we had taken two dogs for a walk to the local fields. Anyway with being young (but over 18) and horny as always we ended up in the woods. There she was bent over a fallen tree, with me shagging her for all I was worth with 2 dogs sitting and watching. All very quite surreal.
Oh jeez, too many to list as Iām almost 60 now.
Sand dunes by a great lake.
In many cars over time.
In different churches.
In a hospital.
At work (late at night, think midnight in a conference room).
In my top bunk in college with my then gf while my roommate was below us in his bed.
In the shower at college. That happened a lot. I went to a huge university and early on when I went to shower one day I noticed 20 toes in the stall next to me and 10 of them were painted red. I was like, āYep, Iām gonna bring my gf in to shower with me too!ā
Outside in the woods.
In my first wifeās classroom hours after the school day was over and everyone else was gone except for the janitor.
In back offices of restaurant and bars. No, I didnāt work there, in any of them but I was with women who worked there, a couple who owned the establishments.
One girlfriend I dated between my marriages had a conversion van and we had sex in there a lot when we were out and about. We were like āLetās go to the van!ā and we both knew what that meant. She had those little curtains you could slide over on her windows and she had a big sliding curtain just behind the driverās chair and passenger chair so one couldnāt see into the back through the front windshield either.
I went to a huge university of 40,000 thousand on campus and the campus was huge, like 2,000 acres. I had sex in many different places throughout campus over my 4 years there in the 80ās.
The student union building was huge, it was the worldās largest at one point. I went looking for a quiet place to study one day in the student union and I went up to like the 6th or 7th floor in a tower to discover no one had been up there in a long time. I say that due to the amount of dust on everything. I left footprints of course and when I returned weeks later, only my footprints were there. In time I went up with a lady and well, you know.
In places of business after they closed and everyone had left, except for the person I was having sex with. Much, MUCH easier to do decades and decades ago when there werenāt cameras around at all in places.
In 1987, around midnight at the side of a fairly main road in London, a lady bent over, leaning into a mates van, with me shaging her from behind whilst he sat in the driverās seat watching. Luckily then roads and pavements wre alot quieter. I do miss my wild days.
Mrs W here ā¦ā¦
Must visit a psychiatrist soonā¦ā¦.
I had a vision of you two shagging @paulsballs while you were being watched by an old Native American Chieftain ā¦ā¦.. named ā2 dogsā
Also reminded me of the old joke about native americans being named after the first thing seen after they were bornā¦ā¦.
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