Ever Had Sex In The Back Seat Of An Automobile?

Had sex in the back seat of an automobile?

  • Why Yes! Yes I have!

    Votes: 57 83.8%
  • Why No! No I have not!

    Votes: 5 7.4%
  • Does a taxi count?

    Votes: 1 1.5%
  • Obligatory other.......

    Votes: 5 7.4%

  • Total voters
    68
90% of respondents have, lol...

Just oral. But it was in the front seat. While driving.
 
I hope that wasn't the best bj you ever had, because if you could still drive....

No, but when we got home we did all sorts of things. That gf used to have nipple orgasms, liked anal, public sex, etc, but by day she was a good Catholic girl. I still talk to her once in a while because she's a friend of a friend.
 
No sex, but the captain of the basketball team, someone my own brother had given lessons to when we were middle-schoolers, fingered me deeply in the back seat of a car with another guy sitting on my left and two guys in the front.

How the fuck I ever got into that mess in the first place is probably going to haunt me the rest of tonight.
 
No sex, but the captain of the basketball team, someone my own brother had given lessons to when we were middle-schoolers, fingered me deeply in the back seat of a car with another guy sitting on my left and two guys in the front.

How the fuck I ever got into that mess in the first place is probably going to haunt me the rest of tonight.

Okay...the logistics of that had to be very impressive. :D

Did everyone act like nothing was happening?
 
Back seat, front seat... Setting in a Holiday Inn parking Lot.
Hood,trunk & Floorboard. On the roof.

Driving down the freaking Road.

All before I finished High School.:)
 
Back seat, driver's seat, front passenger seat, truck bed, hood, hood of a Corvette (fiberglass - counts extra), back of a van, and once bent over the trunk.
 
Okay...the logistics of that had to be very impressive. :D

Did everyone act like nothing was happening?

We were parked behind a medical building overlooking a make-shift lake (turns out it was an Indian burial ground) and my gfriends were doing their stuff to get us weed with the other guys. Since I'd always had a crush on, let's just call him Eric _________ , I waited it out in the back seat.

The guy in the passenger seat (short black guy who played point guard) later tried to rape me at my best friend's mother's apartment about a block away. See, my best friend's co-worker tried to kill herself at the party and had ripped out the shower curtain, toilet seat and other stuff and even after getting fingered by the guy I thought I would one day marry, I opted to stay behind and clean up rather than cry about it. Eric was history to me by then.

So there I was, trying to put the shower curtain back on the shower rod when that fucker point guard grabbed me from behind and started grinding himself all over me. "Baby, you know you want this." I was horrified, especially when he picked me up, carried me down the hall and threw me down on my best friend's bed.

He was allllll over me. And sweaty, too. Then I heard the buzzer. I wasn't alone! The security buzzer to get back inside was buzzzzzzzing nonstop so I did whatever, I forget my killer move, but I got him off me and ran as fast as possible to the front door, opened it and then hit the corridor. Pea-green tinted lights welcomed me cuz lots of older folk lived there. Then I hit the buzzer and eventually got down to 1st floor.

The stupid suicidal girl had been rushed to the hospital. Survived. That one, at least, not one clue what happened to her after all that.

My best friend got 3 days ISS (In School Suspension) for punching out the guy who tried to fuck me on her bed the following Monday morning. Thing was, we'd all made a pact to never mention Eric and his teammates with the reasoning that we were also so fucking high at the time.
 
Never the back seat. Front, yes. By the time I had a vehicle with a back seat big enough, I was married.
 
back seat, front seat, seat of pick up truck, bed of pick up truck, cab of tractor, cab of combine, front fender of car, hood of pick up truck, still have plans for seat of grain truck- gotta get the wife to help break this one in.

Any of you who voted "no, never" musta either skipped the teen years or grew up in the city. I'm a small town kid- if now one was looking, chances are somebody was getting naked. Had to do something to pass the time...
 
back seat, front seat, seat of pick up truck, bed of pick up truck, cab of tractor, cab of combine, front fender of car, hood of pick up truck, still have plans for seat of grain truck- gotta get the wife to help break this one in.

Any of you who voted "no, never" musta either skipped the teen years or grew up in the city. I'm a small town kid- if now one was looking, chances are somebody was getting naked. Had to do something to pass the time...

I instead voted Obligatory Other and then shared a life-changing story in multiple paragraph form but I still feel good about myself and hope, just hope, that others like, say, Batch, who simply strolled into this thread and pronounced, "Obligatory Other" just 10 minutes later, well, that her back seat moment was much fucking happier!
 
I bought an old Buick Riv. It had every option in the book and the inside was perfect. The outside was covered with rust.

The interior was a maroonish red color. Felt like velvet. There were little lights all over the place. The car looked like a whorehouse on the inside.

I got the car home and detailed it. Once shampooed and cleaned up, that care became the Pussy Wagon. It was a two door and the doors were huge. Slide the front seat up, put the tunes on, turn the lights down, and you know what that Kleenex box was doing.

Oh Yeah.
 
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