Inspired by a Snopes story here.
I remember an incident at the beach one summer (I was 15 or 16 I think). A couple
were laying on a towel, man on top. They were going at it very slowly, but they
were going at it. Later they got up to umm wash themselves off in the water and
there were clear marks in the sand where he was using his feet for leverage.
Any stories you report can include 3rd base and not necessarily a home run…
I was fishing along a creek that runs into Jenny Lake in Grand Teton Park and walked up on a threesome. Two guys were going at it with a young lady. Og it was cool.
I remember one time in an elevator on campus. On rollerskates. Pushing the buttons so the elevator would go up and down and stop at the top and bottom. It was at night.
Another time on roof of the new engineering building. Damned helicopters.
This is a repost from a similar thread a couple of years ago:
My ex and I had sex on some strangers front lawn. Their house was on a lake, kind out of out the way and no lights or anything so we were fairly certian we wouldn’t be caught.
Snopes?
This was on San Pedro Pescador’s beach, in northern Spain. Between the end of the Costa Brava and the actual Pyrinees, there is this gulf of loooooooong beaches, not a cliff in sight, where many days you can walk into the water for several hundred meters without going over waist-high. San Pedro’s beach is very large and the village very small, so for people who like their space it’s a much better choice than Rosas or Ampuriabrava.
One day, our umbrella was surrounded, at distances of 10-20m, by three groups. Three old women on a dune to our left, seven Germans behind them, and to our right, a young couple with a 1yo boy. I was 14, the bros 8 and 5, if I remember correctly.
The baby’s mother was wearing a flesh-colored bikini, which has to be one of the dumbest inventions ever. That particular beach has “no nakedness” signs (local reg) but heck, if you want to go naked, go naked, no?
Anyway. My parents left for a walk along the water’s edge. As soon as they were out of sight, the three old women went topless, the Germans started doing the deed (did I mention they were seven? I was too squicked to look, but probably should have!) and so did the baby’s parents.
The baby tried to wander into the water, but my brothers got hold of him and played with him. The wind kept blowing bottles of lotion from the parents’ camp to ours and from ours to the other two.
Suddenly, the three old women got their swimsuits back in place! There was a scramble in the German camp; by the time my parents appeared over the dune, you wouldn’t have thought anything other than “face up, face down” had been happening. The baby’s parents, unfazed, continued for a while. Once they finished, the woman got her bottom back on and came to retrieve her baby and her bottles of lotion.
A girlfriend and I did it in the middle of Ocean County Park – broad daylight, tons of people around, and we were with a group of probably a dozen friends. We’d finished a picnic, and being 16, horny and not really caring what anyone else thought, we just threw the picnic blanket over ourselves and went at it.
Yeah, but the OP link is NOT to Snopes, but to Myrtle Beach Online…
As for the OP, I was caught with my girlfriend on a secluded beach…well, mostly secluded. She was lying on a tree trunk and her head was at the perfect height…a few minutes later as I am arching my head up saying “aaaahhh…” I see two people standing on the small cliff to our right gazing out to the sea…obviously not noticing us. Then they did. I yelled “Oops! Got Caught!” and the other guy yelled back “It’s OK!” About an hour later they plunked down on the beach next to us and we were never sure if they were hoping to join in or not…
-Tcat
I sent the link from the OP to my wife via e-mail, because we did that on our honeymoon.
Except for the getting caught and arrested for indecent exposure part.
Discretion is all. The fun part about Sex in a Public Place is the possibility of discovery. If it becomes reality, you blew it.
The incident Nava describes is just weird - it sounds almost like it was a group of folks who had a fetish about doing it with children watching or something creepy like that.
Oh, Hal…
No, I won’t be the one. I WILL show some restraint.
BWAA-HAH!
MindWife and I indulged in a little public nookie on a couple of occasions. Once we were caught in an unexpected, sudden and torrential downpour while walking down the path into a park. Fortunately the path curved around and under a bridge just down the way so we dashed for its shelter, climbing up a bank of rocks that led to a concrete ledge just under one end of the bridge. Having nothing else to do but wait out the rain, we ended up getting freaky. That was fun.
The other time we were in the aforementioned park, exploring well off the beaten path, when we came to a small sunlit clearing with a thatch of bushes in the center. It was warm, beautiful, and we had the spirit of adventure in us so, under the cover of the bushes we once again had some fun. We were this close to getting caught as I heard someone walking along a path that led into the clearing, so we hastily scampered to the other side of the bushes, tugging at our clothes while we waited for him to pass. If he had heard us, he gave no indication as he passed. We giggled nervously and decided to call it day.
Yeah I found the story on Snopes-sorry for any confusion.
About age 15, walking around a botanical garden in New York, I saw three different couples going at it (barely) hidden in the bushes.
Under the bushes in the square in the middle of my college was also a popular place; I knew lots of couples who did it there.
I was in the infield at a sprint car race (Winchester? I dunno.) I was watching the race, and I happened to look over my shoulder. A chubby 12 or 13-year-old boy, who had been watching the race, was under a blanket by himself. He was vigorously humping the ground.
Now, I did some crazy shit at that age, but I’m pretty sure I never came unscrewed in front of a grandstand full of people.
There are certain spots in the Pike Place parking structure in Seattle where an enterprising young couple can utilise the hood of a car as a trysting spot, while watching all the people going to and fro, with some small degree of anonymity. Most people just don’t look carefully into darkened corners when driving in a garage.
Don’t ask me how I know this.
When I was in high school, my AP European History class took a trip to England. In Canterbury on the village green there were all sorts of people out in the sunshine, including a couple indulging in a bit of PDA. (I mean, out in the middle of the green! We were watching from a long ways away, too, and had no problem seeing it.) Our prudish friend Daniel was all “I can’t believe they’re doing that!”, when they were upright and from what we could tell just kissing, and we were all telling him off about what a prude he was and how it was kinda sweet, and then off came the panties! ::eek::
I’ve seen an awful lot of public sex at clubs and parties.
Most recently, a fella receiving a blowjob in theatre seating a few feet from the DJ booth at a public house party in the West End – with people walk past nonchalantly to fiind seats or get down to the sparsely-populated dance floor. Brightly lit, for that kind of a party, too.