Best Place To Have Sex

On my futon!... Futon's were built for bondage, baby!

 

Sounds like a winner!

"Why don't we d-d-do it in the rooooad!!" - THE BEATLES

 

"No one will be watching us... why don't we do it in the ro-o-oad!

Hot damn I love that song!

 

Do it in the road (preferably a dirt road), in the rain (in the mud), butt-naked.

Wooo hooo!

 

My first time was on a park bench, during a sunrise at the beach.

 

I put other, because it really doesn't matter.

 

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let's see. should i list all the places i have???? haha. but bedroom or at least in a house is always the best

 

I think in the bathroom is pritty cool. Also my living room floor. huge space for any position at all. and the seats r there

 

The shower.

 

the outside makes me so much hornier than anywhere else

 

while being a little more adventurous can be very fun, for me the bed is always the best place

 

I was torn between the bedroom and bathroom and then remembered a day (and a night later) spent in a hotels outside hottub next to the pool, with random people walking past us as me and the other half were slyly slowly making love.
So that'll be Other.

 

I've taken a liking to public transportation. I either masturbate alone on a very crowded train, or my gf and I will do each other on a late night trip. But then, lately, we'll masturbate each other anywhere we can!

 

i'm pretty open minded and i'm up for doing it in other places but i like it best on a comfortable bed in a nice bedroom...

 

I prefer the bedroom because I like to be comfortable, but we've tried it in a few other places, all of which were fun.

For example we did it once in our local park. I'd let a couple of our friends borrow my flat (appartment) for a couple of hours because they had nowhere to go to fuck and my g/f and I were now walking through the park, on the way back to my place and we were so horny she said she needed to fuck me immediately. I looked around to see if we could be seen, then hitched up her dress and slid her panties down so she could step out of them, then put them in my jacket pocket. We walked on until we were in a place surrounded by a wide crescent of trees and bushes. She lay on the ground while I slid a condom on, then I got down between her legs and slid it in. She was already very wet because she was so turned on by doing it there, where we might get caught. We'd been going for only about half a minute when we heard someone coming (and it wasn't either of us). It sounded like a group of kids, so I said we'd better leave it. I pulled out and zipped up without removing the condom and we went back to my place, which was only a couple of minutes walk away.

When we got there we went in through the kitchen door and I could see through the serving hatch into the living room that our friends hadn't finished but were still on my couch. My bedroom was next to the kitchen, so my g/f just hitched up her dress, sat on the edge of the bed and opened her legs for me. I dropped my trousers and kneeled in front of her, still with the condom in place and now with a prime stiffy again. I slid right in and was soon pounding away, fast. We were trying not to make a lot of noise and she was desperately trying to stiffle her moans when she came, only a minute or so after I'd entered her. I was so turned on by the whole situation that I blew my own load very shortly afterwards.

Another great one was at my aunt's house. She lived in the countyside and we'd gone to stay with her for a few days along with my cousin and his wife. We had separate bedrooms because my aunt was very proper and would probably have fainted if she thought there was any naughtines going on between us. My cousin and his wife had a bedroom together, next to my g/f's room.

On Sunday morning my aunt always went to church, but my cousin and his wife were sleeping in. I was sleeping in the attic, but woke up when I heard my aunt leaving. I had woken with a hard-on and decided to try to do something about it. I crept down to the first floor, past my cousin's room and very quietly went into my g/f's tiny bedroom room. She was awake, but still in bed. I got on my knees and kissed her, slipping one hand under the bedclothes, up her nightdess and between her legs. Her **** was quite literally hot, and soon every wet. I tried to climb into her single bed with her, but it squeeked like crazy, so we got out. Without a word she turned away from me, lifted her hightdress to her waist and bent over. She reached behind to grab my cock and guided it to her **** lips. I slowly pushed it in and she put her hands up against the wall to brace herself. This gave me the perfect opportunity to reach around, under her arms and hold her breasts. They felt so good, swinging freely with the nipples now standing hard. In this position I began thrusting in to her, and soon she was gasping and trying not to moan too loudly and after a couple of minutes I felt her ass cheeks tightening as she came, gripping my cock fiercely. Obviously it didn't take me long to unload into her, and we stood there with me buried, balls deep inside her until my dick slowly softened and slipped out of her. She got a Kleenex (TM) to wipe up my spunk as it ran out of her (she was on the pill by now, so we didn't need condoms) and handed me one to wipe all the juice off my cock. She turned and gave me a long, deep kiss, then went to the bathroom to shower while I crept back up to the attic.

During that same time at my aunt's my g/f told me she wanted to fuck me outdoors, up in the hills. My aunt lived in Cumbria among the lakes and mountains, a very beautiful and romantic place. Right outside her back gate was a trail that led up into a valley and eventually up to a tarn (small lake) high in the hills. My g/f thought it would be romantic to fuck right there. It was a lovely summer day so we said we were going for a walk in the hills with a picnic. We got our stuff together and set off.

When we got to the tarn there were a few other walkers around, so we walked around the area, looking for somewhere off the footpath where we wouldn't be seen. After a few minutes we found a little dip in the ground, sheltered from the breeze and not visible from anywhere except the sky. I had a blanket in my rucksack, as well as the picnic, so I spread it on the ground. We lay down and started making out. I soon had my hands in her jeans and she had my cock out of mine, slowly stroking it to full hardness. Then she let go, arched her back to lift her ass up and slid her jeans down to her ankles. I slid my jeans down to my knees and she pulled me on top of her, reached down between us and guided the head of my dick between her slippery **** lips. I slid in easily and began fucking her slowly while we enjoyed a deep kiss, our tongues sliding around each other and into each other's mouths. She was soon tilting her hips to meet my thrusts, and beginning to breathe very deeply. Then we heard the voices of some other walkers, failry close by, so we stopped still, but didn't disengage. The voices receded and we started rocking again. Now it didn't take long for us to get close and soon she was grinding her mound against the base of my cock and holding on to me like her life depended on it. I felt her shudder, and knew she was coming.

When she stopped grinding against me I lay still, feeling her heart pounding and her gasps for breath, but still fully buried in her. Then she whispered in my ear to carry on, and I slowly began thrusting again, gradually getting faster, until felt the familiar ache in my balls, gradually working its way up my dick until I exploded inside her. I collapsed on top of her, with MY heart pounding and my lungs working overtime.

Once I'd cooled down, I gently pulled out, then got a couple of Kleenex from my bag and mopped up my spunk as it oozed out from between her **** lips. When I'd got most of it, I handed her another one to put in her pants, because you never know when a bit more will dribble out. She pulled her pants up while I did the same, and we lay together in an embrace for a few minutes in that delicious after glow you get after a good fuck.

And a little later, we had the picnic.:X

 

One of my very favourites was in the small bathroom of our first house, not long after we'd got married.

My wife was washing her hair, but we didn't have a shower at the time, she was bent over the wash basin, her head covered in shampoo, when I came in behind her. Her big mistake was that she was naked. The sight of her bent over, hands on her head working on the shampoo, with her breasts swinging freely, was just too much for me. In no time I had a huge erection which I released from my jeans, then place my hands on her hips and slid it between her ass cheeks and along her slit.

She jumped in surprise as soon as I touched her as she hadn't heard me come into the room. She told me I'd have to wait because she needed to get the shampoo out of her hair, but I was too horny to wait and continued sliding my shaft along the join of her outer lips. I knew that was a weakness of hers, it always made her wet, and though she wriggled and protested, I didn't stop. Soon I could feel the wentess of her juices on my cock and I knew I had her. She stopped trying to wriggle away, but leant on the wash basin and began to meet my movement with her own. As always, when I got her in this position, I put my arms around her to cup her swinging breasts and tease the nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.

She tilted her hips at just the right moment and my cock head slid inside her. Soon I was balls-deep and she was rotating her hips and clenching her ass cheeks together to get the tightest possible grip on my shaft. Suddenly she stopped with me fully inside her. I began to push but she gasped, 'Don't move, DO NOT FUCKING MOVE!!' I stopped and she began to move again, but only tiny little movements, intermingled with little squeeks and gasps. She sank lower over the wash basin and I could hear her little cries each time she twitched her hips. "Don't move, don't move,' she commanded again, almost under her breath, so I stood stock still, enjoying the grip of her **** on me, and the sound of her sweet agony as she ground herself against me. I assumed I'd hit her g-spot because she rarely spoke when we fucked, and never sounded so desperate as she did now.

I thought she might be crying. I'd certainly never heard her make noises like that before. It seemed to go on and on and then suddenly, she began to shake, her legs quivering, and she let out a couple of cries, then kind of sagged against the wash basin, just sliding her **** slowly against me. Then she raised up on her arms a little and my cock slid out of her. She was still breathing heavily and still covered in shampoo. 'Don't put it back in,' she said, 'I can't take any more right now. I thought I was dying. Let me finish my hair, then we'll go back to bed and I'll fuck your brains out. But never, EVER do that to me again when I'm covered in shampoo.'

So, in answer to the original question. There is no overall best place for me, but there are lots of good places.

 

outside being surrounded by nature is cool. also i'm somewhat of an exhibitionist so the added thrill of being outside, with the potential of getting caught enhances the sexual experience.

 

I'd have to say the best place for me to have sex is anywhere in close proximity to my penis

... followed closely by anywhere in reasonably close proximity to my wife's vagina ...

 

i'd hafta agree actualy at 1 gathering in the meadow with the woman who gave me my name.. there were ppl around in the meadow & she is a very high seneca medicine woman but also a super orgasmic sex addict..& not very quiet..lol
it was amazing i could hardly touch her without causing alotta noise..lol
nobody seemed to mind a bit so guess it was ok

but my perfect place would be in a teepee ..by a waterfall fed lake.. nice fire goin in the teepee
get all sweatty in the teepee then clean under the waterfall & maybe sleep under the stars