I had a large busted red head that use to love a rain storm. We would jump into the car, late and night, and find a back country road (here in Indiana, that ain't so damn hard) and she would beg for it long and hard on the hood of my Monty...........Damn I miss that girl.....

I've had an awful lot of mind blowing sex since I've seen Naughty Ali, but I think I'll forever hold staring into her eyes as the gold standard by which I measure all other moments...and, oh yeah, we never actually met at her house.

Jacksonlips

Hotel room window, Theatre District, spotlights occasionally flashing on my GF and me as we stood on the inside window ledge and made love fully exposed to the street below, silhouetted by the night sky of the city.

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Just kidding. I'll bet they got quite a show........
Didn't they?

A couple bottles of wine at Geoffrey's in Malibu (a great beachside place IMHO) set the mood.  On the way back to Sunset Blvd, pulled over to watch the moon.  My devious mind noticed the road dipped down to the water's edge, making it possible to get out of the car and be unnoticed.  Laid her down on the sand.  The best quickie of my life.

I got to reach a whole new level of potential. I have perfected my BBBJCIM.

I have now crossed off another PM pen pal/chat room buddy. If he doesn't write a review, I will. Some things are worth getting moderated over.

I didn't even know I could scream like that. Shoot. Good thing the door was locked and bolted.  I think I sweated 5 liters of water.

"Aw righhht! Alll righttty man! Whoaaaa YeAhhh!!!" ---Janis Joplin

For most of the time, there were no lights on in our room, so we probably didn't stand out to the people below.  Towards the end, though, she went and turned the lights on, finished me orally (about this time we got some hoots and hollers), and pointed me out to the street, and we gave them a shower.  Then, while we were showering, the room phone answered, and we figured it was the front desk...but we never found out.

you give them a show? Biiiig differences! LOL

I like that about NetMichelle.  The last one is always the best.

I have this mental picture of the scene in "Sex, Lies and Videotape" where Laura San Giacomo gets off of Peter Gallagher and they are both covered in sweat, and she lays down next to him and says "You can go now".

at the same time...I would die a very happy man.....Go on, make a backward Indiana medic's dream cum true........just once.....I gotta a birthday next month?????

'O well...a fella can have his dream can't he????

I laid on the hood while he stood on the bumper. We both had a few drinks and was real horny. It was a clear night with all of the stars out and a brite moon in the sky. The only sounds were me moaning and the sound of the dents being put in the hood.

My sister's girlfriend Sandy...

She had that cutesie face and body that you lusted and drooled over...hazel eyes...Sandy hair and those neatly cut bangs...for a young girl in her late teens ...she had some body and rack...
a cheerleader...

Sure... VonRyan would kid and tease her through the early years but man oh man ...how she developed...being 4 years my junior...Sandy's transformation into womanhood would later cause
VonRyan to have one of the biggest and hardest transformations
ever in his BVD's...

You kind of know when someone wants it and she wanted it.

VonRyan was definitely up for the task in more ways than one.
Booiiinnnngggg!

I had just finished playing in a basketball tourney and We lost our opener. VonRyan was the sixth man off the bench and had seen plenty of action that day and wound up in double figures only to lose the game in overtime. Ouch!....that hurt...but there was action of a softer,sultry,sexy different kind to be had after the game...Sandy had watched the game,
and was actually one of the first to console me afterwards...
It was hug that begged for fondling and a peck on the cheek that wanted to be Frenched...My sister was away with my parents that weekend and Sandy had indicated that if I was to be at my home later on, she needed to return some of my sister's records and other stuff. I had plans with the guys but the twinkle in Sandy's eyes and the bulge in my pants convinced me otherwise.

I remember listening to an old Buddy Miles song, "Down by the River"...when there was a knock at the door...I opened the door
and let Sandy in and she was hotter than hot in a short blue jean skirt and light blue blouse  and I shyly turned away to lead her in when she shocked me with..."aren't you gonna kiss me
hello"....HELLLLLLOOOOOOO SANDYYYYYY...well...it was like the short fuse that ignited the firecracker....we moved quickly to the couch and it was lust at first bite...hot dam....shazam...and thank you Sandy...WHAT A MAKEOUT SESSION!...
We weren't supposed to have this kind of foreplay at our ages....our lips,tongue, and hands were all over each other.We wound up doing it on the couch,in my bed, and a little kink action...in my sister's room....I slept better than I ever did that night....

Of course...my sister pulled a Goldilocks when she got home and right before family dinner to my embarrassment shouts from her room...."Whose been sleeping in my bed?"

Cheers!

Everytime I hear the Boss play her namesake ...it bring me back.


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Let me guess...

Was it Bobby Mcgee?

Freedom's just another word for nothin' left to lose,
Nothin' ain't worth nothin' but it's free,
Feelin' good was easy Lord, when Bobby sang the blues.
Feelin' good was good enough for me...
good enough for me and Bobby McGee

Cheers!

I think it was in the bathroom, but unfortunately, I was alone.

-- Staff

yep...some of my best thinking is done in the bathroom...lol

Its funny...the night before Sandy...and the big game(can't forget that)...went to the john...with a Playboy mag of course
...well...the rest is history but there was definitely more satisfaction than the flush...at times like those...I just wish the dam toilet seats were more comfortable....thinking too much again.


Cheers!

Actually, it would be a toss up (and only because of the location), but I'd have to say between these three:

1)  In front of someone's front door in Greece with an Italian
   guy overlooking the Mediterranean Sea.

2)  In a sleezy bathroom on an Italian train with a G.I. boy
   traveling through Europe -- windows open, the sound of the
   tracks going "cha-chang, cha-chang, cha-chang!"

3)  On a balcony of a hotel in Tampa with all the valet guys
   watching below. Picture me:  I'm in a black, lacey,
   crotchless catsuit bent over the railing. The song "Sweet
   Home Alabama" was playing. Yippie coyote!

Hugs,
Ciara

On the Cambodian Vietnam border, 1988, making love on a 30 kilo bag of heroin paste thinking we were going to die from the bandits shooting at us.

It started in an empty teak floored room near doors open to the monsoon.  She wore a cloth dress; leather choker; binders at each wrist, ankle & elbow. She desired me to fasten light rope from each wrist to it's ankle. Acoss the elbows. A bit loosly. Blinder. Layed outside under the porch nearby in the hammock; and felt the rain spray. I watched her and felt the foundations granite shake with thunder. Released her later. We joined together in that hammock. Not much room. Just rocking. Eyes piercing me.

Two best:

2o year old bar girl i met at the chicago club in la zona norte tijuana. Terrific bbbj and tight pussy. Really sweet.

Two hour date with Bebedoll in Chicago. She showed up in my hotel in a schoolgirl outfit.

I'll have to settle for two:

1) In a ladies bathroom at a hotel (spontaneous: sparks flew, and we couldn't wait to get the room!)

2) With the same GF, a three-day weekend of sex.  We ate and slept too, but not very much!  I count 28 times, but it was somewhere between 26 and 32.  I was exhausted for six weeks.

/Zin

At the hotel in Switzerland last November.  Her pussy muscles were so strong that I pissed blood the next day.
The next best was Vietnam 1970 Asian CG doing a 360 twist
3rd CG on a toliet seat that was cracked & pinching my ass & not screaming to wake her kids up.

Light breeze blowing, warm (about 75F), no moon, very-very bright star-lit night.

We snuggled down into a blanket on a grassy hollow at the top of the mountain that overlooked the entire Merrimack Valley.  A couple of bottles of wine, great music from the cd player in my ride a few feet away and the best woman I have ever met at my side.  I was in heaven.

She was sweet, tempting, inviting, playful and very in the mood.  We made slow, sweet love for most of the night and she ruined me for other women for the rest of my life.  We rose to dress and leave for breakfast when the sun started to peak out over the horizon.

I was 32, she was 27 and we were in lust with each other for several months before she was reassigned and left for her new position at another hospital.

I miss her even now and I think about her every day.

(tear),
Loarthan

after a very nice dinner at Taverna Papadakis.  Second Session with the now mostly-retired Jennie Love, Both of us buck naked, her sweatting and pressed up against the 7th or 6th Floor plate glass window of our room.  Me pressed against her, sweatily pounding away doggie style.  

Much to the entertainment of the people below in the parking lot.

I remember it well....

....I need a shower now.

ML

It used to be called the Shaftsbury monument.

I can see why, chaps...

I was giving this lusty bird my "shaft" against the base of the statue and when I looked up I could swear I saw Eros's wings flapping in the breeze and then when I shot my load,Eros dropped
a dodo on me


Tally-Ho!

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Had fantasized about 2 girls for a long time.  Finally I went for it.
Called a local agency and got 2 18 year olds who were both very bi.  Perfect young bodies and both really liked sex.  They did me.  Then did each other.  Then did me again.  As I got dressed they were doing each other 69 again.  I will always remember that session and the beautiful, erotic 69 I watched as I walked out the door.

In every part of a hotel in NYC (including elevator, behind vending machines, bedroom, etc.)!!

Alas, the lovely Lesley Warren from NC has retired.

I'll be 44 on 25 Aug....and could use the "help" getting over the Hump........You both know your my all time fav's.....well...as well as all the other girls.....ok...I'm fickel....I admit it.........

itself.

I forget but I probably was alone at the time

got more into what they were singing, and left it all on the stage like that.  

Best song was a 20 minute version of "Ball and Chain".

I'd give a lot to have Janis still with us.