My sister did a famous soap opera guy. Some of her friends absolutely freaked out when they heard. Apparently he is quite a hotty. My sister said he just wouldn’t shut up, even when they were doing the deed.
Oh, I’ve got a past almost as long as time itself.
Back in the '60s, in a gay bar in Columbus OH, my best friend and I were pursued by a very drunk and very obnoxious Paul Lynde. Since I could run faster, my friend wound up going home with him.
In the '80s I had sex, twice, with a very famous long-term *Jeopardy! *champ (no, not **that **one).
Also, in the early '80s I went with the artist Keith Haring for about 5 months.
Hey, 1 out of 3 is still alive!
So, by the rule of “you’ve been with everyone your partner has been with”, I’ve kissed your wife?
Or would it be that she kissed me since she was there first?
Hmmm… wait, does that mean that we’ve been involved in a foursome?
In the seventies, I had a famous blonde porn star lick my feet. Does this count?
I came thisclose to meeting Drew Barrymore. I was supposed to be an extra in Fever Pitch in a scene with her. I couldn’t go because I was needed on set for the entire day and I was one of the main characters for the school play and we were performing that day. 
My friend got really mad at me for not ditching school, though. The agency also got mad at me because they said that I was “really needed”. I’ve never watched Fever Pitch, BTW.
All of you are so lucky. You’ve got better stories than I do.
PAUL LYNDE IS GAY?!?! :eek:
My aunt dated Mike “Beavis and Butthead” Judge a couple times.
The mother of my childhood best friend dated Steve McQueen when she was in college.
I dated a woman whose brother played lead guitar in a band that opened for Janis Joplin several times. He claimed she (Janis) was a bitch and a bum lay. I’ll buy the bitch part but never the other. The same guy and the same band opened for The Jefferson Airplane; he said the same thing about Grace Slick.
No, Paul Lynde is dead.
Grizz , the foursome’s OK with us - we’re cool.
Paul flamed so brightly that being dead doesn’t stop him. He lives on in the heart of every Queen out there.
I have had relations with a NHL Player. Not just a “one timer” and WAY before he was who he is now in the Hockey world.
My girlfriend my senior year in High School was Erin Cohen. She lived down the street from me. She changed her name to Erin Daniels and is now an actress. She was the mistress in One Hour Photo and plays a lesbian tennis instructor on The L Word, which I’ve never seen. It was a trip seeing her in One Hour Photo, though.
I think I’ve mentioned this before, but apparently there’s a message board dedicated solely to her. I’ve considered paying them a visit just to see them explode with delight reading about all the sordid details of our bedroom times together, but I’ve got too much respect for her. Plus I think it’s kinda creepy.
Not instructor. The character, Dana, 's a professional tennis player.
That’s very good - can I use it in general conversation?
Yes, I have, but I’m not telling. 
Ooh, cool! Which astronomer was it? (Please tell me it wasn’t Adrian Herzog. I swear that man works at being repulsive.)
About fifteen years ago, I worked as a salesperson for a small company; my manager’s wife dated Richard Gere in high school.
I myself have had phone sex with the lead singer of a popular '60s pop group. Our phone relationship is long and sordid (those of you who know I’m married, yes, hubby knows all about it). I’ve never met him in person, though.
My best friend dated the ex-captain of the West Indies cricket team (yes, the Brian Lara). I believe she also snogged a couple of other extremely famous ex-cricketers.
My boyfriend saw Marc Wahlberg’s baby mother (Rhea someone) naked when they were in rehab together.
About ten years ago I was being relentlessly hit on at a drag-show by a well-known Nickelodian Channel star. He kept trying to feed me tequila but didn’t get anywhere, since I wasn’t drinking. Not that he would anyways – he was Catholic, I was Mormon; he was gay, I was straight.
Maybe this doesn’t count since I didn’t have sex with the guy. But I could have, you know.
One of the student workers who worked with me once shagged Rufus Wainwright (which if you’re young and good looking is not, I understand, difficult). One of my best friends (female) was hit on by William Shatner at a Con when he was between his last wife and his current wife.
As for me, on 9 October 2004, I became the first person in history ever to have had sex with every single one of the original castaways from Gilligan’s Island. It took a while, and I don’t want to talk about it. (I will say that even though he’d been dead for a while, Tina Louise was still colder than Jim Backus.)