I am not a very adventurous person. In the woods, in my dad’s bed, in a hot tub (with other people in it!), bathroom at a party (until people started knocking) … yeah, that’s about it.
Plus that sounds pretty much like the clip from The Newlywed Game. The answer they were looking for was “In the kitchen.” No broad Aussie accents though.
On the broad sloping hill just below the outside synogogue at Camp Harlam in Pennsylvania. It was in the middle of the night. Under the stars !! 
" This one time, at Youth Group Camp… "
Also, in the corn field at the estate of William Penn’s son near Quakertown, PA. It was called “Silverwinds”.
It stinks and who knows what biohazards are in there. Romantic.
“He may not look like much now, but in the bathroom of that Rustler Steakhouse, he chose me.”
I just remembered I got someone to believe you joined the mile high club by having sex in Denver.
At the cemetery.
Cell Block 2H :eek:
Sound pretty risky. No “consequences” from it?
So, how did that go down?
In the library.
With a candlestick.
In the front hallway of my grandfathers house. in the 10x10 area between the inner and outer doors. We were very young, couldn’t bring each other into our respective bedrooms.
In a couple of movie theaters. A few when I was early 20’s and worked in one, a couple more in my 30’s with a moderately kinky girlfriend.
In the bathroom of a bar. In the backroom of a bar. In the office of a bar. On a bar top. On a pool-table…in a bar. (been working in them for 16 years, the bar-top and pool-table were singular events, the others were multiple times in a couple different places)
In a hospital room. Visiting the above mentions kinky girlfriend, due to be discharged the next morning.
In an elevator.
In a vending machine alcove in Harrah’s in AC.
Wow, Im kind of a man-whore. (or at least I used to be)
Well, I said hayLOFT, not hayRIDE, but, otherwise not a million miles away from that clip - Igor was not present, of course.
Sounds like your average short-time motel room in Bangkok.
You mean how did she go down.
A funny one, in retrospect:
Near here is a major rail/bus stop, next to a large embankment. It was very late at night. I was with a friend from college, and one thing led to another, and we wound up JO each other on the embankment. After we both came, we fell asleep.
Fast forward a few hours: it was a bright morning, in the middle of rush hour. Hundreds of cars passed us in full view, as we both lay there, our pants down around our ankles. It’s amazing we didn’t get arrested.
Was a shovel involved and are you from Baltimore?
I’m flashing back to several classic Unca Cecils.
In the cargo area of a Blazer parked at a religious bookstore. :o
Hmm, hard to say. Hotel hot tubs, taxis, not even sure where else.
In one case, the specific location wasn’t strange, however…in the living room with a guy while his boyfriend was asleep in the next room. Who I had also had sex with but neither one knew about it happening with the other. (I plead that I was young, stupid, they were with a group that had probably all fooled around together at some point and they weren’t super serious about each other anyway)
Wellesley College, on the podium that was used mere hours thereafter by Toni Morrison to give a very inspiring speech.
Even now, I can’t keep a straight face.
We were both soldiers stationed in Texas in 1983, and she was only the 3rd girl I’d ever had sex with…
Our first time she started giving me head in the on-post theater as we watched a movie. We finished with intercourse in the seats.
A week later we had drunken sex in a glass phone booth behind the PX while 8-10 other drunken soldiers (male & female) cheered us on.
In the middle of a crowd on a techno dance floor, with two other girls. That was a night beyond belief.
I “stand” corrected!
Heh.