When our kids were young, I had to go on a week-long business trip. My wife and I thought it would be nice for her and the kids to stay with my parents for that week so we drove eight hours to my folks so they could have a little grandparenting time. When I got back a week later, I was horny and looking for a way to fool around with my wife. However, my sister and her family had come to visit so the cousins could play together. My parents’ house was crawling with grandkids and adults which left little room for privacy for my wife and me to engage in any sexual activities without the risk of discovery.So my wife and I excused ourselves saying we were going to run to the grocery store and we’d be back in an hour. We drove our minivan two blocks away to a church parking lot in the neighborhood and we parked in the far back corner away from the street. We managed to adjust one of the captain seats in the back so we could semi-comfortably accomplish the task at hand.We had been parked there for maybe 25 minutes and as we were adjusting our clothing and bringing the captain seat back into its upright and locked position for landing, a police car sidled up alongside our car. A concerned neighbor had alerted them to a very suspicious minivan whose occupants could only be up to something nefarious in the back corner of an otherwise vacant church parking lot, at night. We tried to give a plausible, non-criminal reason for the 10 boxes of TNT, 12 five-gallon containers of gasoline, and the blueprints to several government buildings that the officers found when searching our car. No, wait, that scenario was only in the mind of the busybody neighbor who reported us.We explained to the officers that we had just wanted a private place to chat as husband and wife without cars constantly cruising past and pedestrians persistently passing by. That seemed to satisfy the officers so they removed the handcuffs and wished us a pleasant evening. Sorry, the neighbor’s delusion had us in handcuffs. The police officers did not handcuff us.
Backseat of an old Volvo 740 in my employers parking lot. Still to this day being 6 feet tall makes the logistics of car sex difficult. Car head works giving or feciving, but intercourse isn't the easiest.
This is one incredible thread and I have enjoyed reading every post. Now that said, let me also say that it encouraged me to once again enjoy the practice of fingering my wife in the car. Now after several decades, my wife and I have enjoyed a nice drive as I got to finger her pussy. It might take her longer to get wet down there, but I can tell that she still enjoys it immensely.One evening last week we decided to go out to dinner and when she came downstairs she was wearing a skirt. I really didn't think twice about it until we were in the car and my hand was wandering. The console made for a longer reach, but nothing great was ever achieved without some effort. Guess what? She decided to go commando! When we got home I got lucky another way, too.
I let my 1st girlfriend play with my cock for the 1st time in my car. I got her tits and pussy out to. She made me cum. And we had no tissue, we had to use her underwear
I'm 6'1"Who remembers the Volkswagen Golf GTI from the late 80s? I'd have to have 18 to get 6 inside.
My first was the original Toyota Celica. Good thing the fold down seats were vinyl! Can't imagine what it would look like in UV light. Ended up with my girlfriend on the hood one time. A few dents but totally worth it.My second was a Mazda RX7. Much smaller but yes, it was it ended up smelling like sex too.Good times!
I had sex in a car once with an ex who I still felt (maybe feel) for. I was on the passenger seat and he pounded standing outside. Tbh as a woman it was hard to touch myself and really get anything out of it. We were both just so horny and missed each other. But I didn't come and it took long for him. So I guess no sex again for me in most cars.
My first car was a ‘58 Chevy. It had a large back seat but my girlfriends at the time were good Catholic girls so although they let me play with their tits, sex was a no no. Later I got a ‘68 Camaro, bucket seats with floor shift. The back seat was tiny but the girl who would later become my wife and I figured it out. We both got naked from the waist down, me sitting in the reclined passenger seat and her straddling me. Not ideal but we were horny.
When I used to drive to and from home in college, sometimes our family friend “L” would ride with me. It was nice to have company and sometimes, occasionally, she’d give me a handy while I drove although she’d have me cum in my underwear which was usually a little unpleasant for the rest of the drive home although who’s complaining when you’re getting road hand? Anyway I was always sure to offer her a ride, sometimes she’d have other plans and sometimes she’d sleep and then wouldn’t be in the mood. But sometimes, always when we took this one freeway interchange, she’d reach over, unzip my fly, stick her hand in, and have her way with my cock for about thirty seconds to two minutes. Then she’d give me a kiss and that’s all we ever did. We never hooked up any other way or time other than in the car.Later in life, at about 36, I went with an old school friend/old flame as her date to a wedding of someone else we went to school with. We were both single at the time and we did some hand stuff in a rental car outside Phoenix, AZ before we decided not to go all the way but to go get burgers and shakes instead. We fucked later that night as we were sharing a hotel room and a bed it all worked out I guess.
Irst car was a 1973 yellow Volvo wagan with seats that folded back all the way. Very convenient for making out. Parked at the very end of the dead eend street where new houses were being built. Cops could easily see the YELLOW CAR even thou it was getting darl My wife had a dress on with a lot of room to move my hands to work my fingers. My wife would flow feely when she got horny The cop new me from the school we all went to. He was in the same class as my older brother. He just laughed and asked the kids are not sleeping in the back are they? Your brother and I used to take our Girl friends back here as well. Enjoy yourselves as he drove off. Small town and everone new our car. WE finished what we started had a beer and went back to my brother and his wife who were taking care of our kids along with the cop who caught us as well. Drinking my beer. Those were the day's.
In the early 80's, I had the first sex in my car with a younger lady which became my girl friend later on. Before I had just lose affairs with different others. As we were separated quite some time later, I had a lot of sex - almost daily - in my car during the months of the basic training at the army. An exciting time I'd never forget.
In high school and college I’d frequently have sex in the car with girlfriends. It was the only private space we had! This was before cameras were everywhere. I had an old ford sedan and we’d drive around until we found a secluded spot at a housing development or forest trail. No A/C and mosquitos were always out so it was hot, sweaty, steamy sex. We would get completely naked in the backseat and she would straddle me in the middle or we’d do contortionist missionary. Never got caught! After dropping her off I’d stop at a gas station to dispose of the filled condoms.
When I was young and single I had a girlfriend who loved playing with my dick when I was driving the car. She’d suck me and take my load while we were driving along the highway quite often.So for a bit of fun I got her to straddle the floor shift for the gearbox once, and put the big knob on the end into her pussy. She slowly eased on to it when we were in a car park and bottomed out on it. Her cunt was full of my car’s gear stick, so I pushed her tummy around until I got the car into first gear and drove slowly around her car park for a while with her like that.She would scream out if we hit a bump. When she finally got off I licked the knob clean then fucked her in the front passenger seat. She was sore inside pussy but we fucked anyway and creamed each other.It was quite an experience for a couple of young adults.
I frequently had sex in my car because I couldn't afford a motel and didn't have a place of my own until I was 21 so it was either there or pretty much not at all. I don't care to recreate those days.