Best Place To Have Sex

There's an abandoned cemetery on the hill above my house west of Seattle, and couples go there all the time to take care of business. Never done that, but I'm guessing its a fetish thing.

 

In my Bed..outside is nice too..

 

The couples orgy room at our favorite swingers club

 

Bedroom

 

I can never make up my mind if i prefer it in bed or in the shower, one of the two though.

 

hotel rooms. less clean up, no worry about neighbors hearing, who cares about the people in next room. you can get Jacuzzis and such too.

 

I read the poll description and thought "reminds me of that old newlywed game joke".

Host: What's the most unusual place you've ever had sex?
Woman: that would have to be the butt, Bob.

 

I voted "bedroom" because that offers the most comfort, etc. However I have enjoyed sex in the alternate choices (and other places as well). It's all good!

 

This is pretty true. The surroundings don't matter much to me but if I have to choose, I would say the bedroom.

 

We have a privacy fence surrounding most of the yard so we do it out there, we still can get caught

 

My sweetie called to tell me that she had the use of a cabin by the lake for the weekend and said that she wanted some company, so we drove up together.
It was a foggy autumn night, cool, but not cold. The air was still and calm, the darkness intense. Our phones didn't work, there was no radio nor television, absolute quiet except for any conversation we cared to make.
We lit a couple of candles, had a picnic supper and eventually it came time for bed.
It was early in our relationship, so she had her room and I had mine.
I brushed my teeth, took a quick shower. Instead of going directly to bed, I walked across the dark living room to her bedside. Kneeling beside her bed, I took her hand gently and leaned over to kiss her goodnight.
But it quickly became apparent that this kiss would be more than our usual goodnight kiss.
She leaned up slightly from her pillow, her hand gliding around my back and then dropping down, brushing my flanks. She gasped with excitement when she realized that there was bare skin wherever her hand touched.
She then said, "It's getting cold. Why don't you climb under the covers with me and warm up?" So I accepted her offer, lifted the quilts and resumed our long lingering kiss.
I helped her out of her sleep shirt and panties, offering my body warmth as compensation.
She seemed quite pleased with the tradeoff and then we began a long night of touching and exploring, sometimes gentle, sometimes with great ardor untll we fell asleep deep in the night, arms and legs tangled together.
That morning, I woke first and I saw this beautiful angel still sleeping by my side with a serene look on her face, her lips slightly parted with remembered pleasures of the night.
I gently brushed my hand along the side of her temple and kissed her on the mouth.
She woke with a quivering shudder of pure delight and we gave ourselves to one another in the quiet silver morning light, then arose to share breakfast and the rest of the weekend.

Ever since then I have had a special fondness for a cabin by a lake.

 

"Its gotta be the butt bob" answer from the newlywed game

 

Well.....

Done it outside, and came away covered with mosquito bites...
In a tent wasn't too bad, but we found out just how much support you get from an air mattress. (It really didn't soften the ground any at all.)
In the car, we had to either open the doors or windows, and mosquitoes crashed the party again. (We need to get rid of these compact cars.)
The canoe capsized on us...
The hammock rolled us both on the ground...
Bouncing over the waves in a speed boat was fantastic, but we got interrupted, and the holes in the hull from the rocks still have not been patched. (Haven't gotten up the courage to try it in the plane.)
We discovered the meaning of "rogue wave" in an inflatable raft.
Dangling through an inner tube, in a river, was great until we realized how far we had drifted downstream, and had to walk back.
We thought the bedroom was safe until she was straddling on top and the mattress and box spring gave us an instant elevator ride from the frame to the floor... She complained a lot for a few days after that. (The bed frame was repaired the next day.)
Leaning up against an unbalanced clothes washer, during the spin cycle was great until a leak wet down the concrete and let us know the machine was never properly grounded.

So far, the sofa has not let us down, but I have faith...

 

My wife is almost exclusively a car sex woman. The only guy that fucks her in bed is me. All her other men are car adventures. She told me that doing it in cars brings back memories of the first date she ever went on when she was a freshman. She let the guy pop her cherry on his front seat and remembers every detail.

How he picked her up and drove straight to an old logging road just down the road from her house.
How he kissed her for only a couple of minutes before reaching under her skirt and how she lifted her ass so he could pull her panties down.
How it felt to be finger fucked for the first time.
And finally, less than 30 minutes into her first date, how it felt to be pushed onto her back with her legs spread out to the side and a guy laying between them sliding that first cock into her pussy. She says that if she could, she would relive that event every day. To her credit, she does try.

 

It was a warm summer night under a full moon, we were spending the night out on our sailboat at the local freshwater lake, anchored in a private cove with no houses around. We could hear the screech owls calling across the lake. We swam naked in the warm lake water, then each floating with life vest supporting us under our arms, so we floated free and effortless in the water, my wife wrapped her legs around my waist while we kissed and fondled each others bodies. Floating weightless in the sensuous water, my cock slipped between her legs and we fucked long and slow then madly as we came together wrapped in each others arms.

 

Outdoors definetely.
Making love, bathed in moonlight is magical and sex in the mud on a rainy evening is lovely.

 

Rotating caged platform with dozens of onlookers. Woop woop!

 

On our bed. So comfy and lots of space.

 

On my bed

 

balconny

 

Though it's always fun to do things elsewhere, i kinda perfer a bed room. More freedom to do exactly what you want,when you want, and for however long you want.