In a park.
On the beach.

Toward the end of this summer - in a corn field. That's the plan.

In the car park, before going on a Cathedral tour.

Lots of plans for the future; now we just need the time.

Oh jeez...

Last boyfriend: the prop loft of our highschool auditorium, in a batch of trees at the local duck pond, in the woods of a local hiking/bike trail, back of his car at the drive-in, back of his car at a playground (late at night), at the elementary school playground (later at night; after school hours of course!), in the middle of the road (kinda behind his car) in the middle of the night...I think that's it.

Boyfriend before that: Church parking lot in his car :X

Current boyfriend: Don't think we've done it anywhere public...but we have talked about wanting to do it a lot I've always wanted to do a dressing room, and that whole pitcher's mound think sounds kinda wicked...

I really like public bathrooms. I've also had sex in a library, a kitchen during a party, a few cars parked in parking lots, a stairwell, on a hiking trail (got caught there,) and in an academic building as an undergrad a few times. But mostly just the public bathrooms. It's a classic.

Ooh. Edit: My boyfriend and I actually did have sex once in a practice room in the music building at my university...it was like 1 a.m. and we were both a little drunk, but we almost got caught... btw, it's hard to balance on a grand piano

@Sex, Lies & Law : I've always wanted to try in a library too!

I did have sex a few times in a "quiet" cemetery...at the time the place seemed just right in the late afternoon. Also on the beach.

I have done it. I have also done precursors to sex in public, like foreplay.

I do not do this because it gives me some sort of rise. I do it because I just happen to be turned on, and we just happen to be in public.

I voted never done it - but I guess that's not true. I have had sex in several outdoor locations - like a beach - but it was always so secluded that discovery was extremely unlikely.

I got turned off on the idea when Mulder related all the 'trashy West Melbourne sluts' that wanted to do it in public with him. (Which makes our front-end loader 'borrowing' days in high school out to be smegging angelic.)

A beach, several cars, and on one memorable occasion in a back booth in a quiet restaurant. Never got caught.

My first time was with my friend's mom in a parking lot. It was not in a car in said parking lot; instead, it was in a grassy median.

We've had a few public sessions, but they're usually at night when no ones around. My favorite though was in the water at a crowded beach. The rocking of the waves and the nice warm sunshine was incredibly enjoyable.

Though I do have exhibitionist tendencies, they only apply to situations in which people I know are willingly watching me in a "safe" setting. I would never be able to have satisfying sex in public, A) Because I don't do quickies, and B) When I get nervous I stop enjoying myself.

Back in high school my boyfriend and I did it in front of my house in his car...while my parents were home. Does that count?
If it doesn't, it is just a fantasy. My husband is all for it, if I would let him he'd find a way to do it in wal mart. But for the most part, the idea turns me on, I'm just nervous about getting caught, and arrested, then for the rest of my life I would be a registered sex offender, and that part kinda kills it for me.

Outside and secluded places - the beach when no one was around, camping, hiking.

I have done it before, but not in any of the places that I have fantasized about

I've done it far too many times to count but luckily never been caught

I was in public, but not sure anyone ever saw me. But it's the idea that counts right! I don't think I will be doing it again, but it was fun at the time.

Ooh this one I like (but don't tell wifey about this post, all teen years stuff):

First BJ ever, outside in a park by a stream, still remember the gurgling of the stream, the look of the fluffy clouds, and being too god damned giddy about getting head to come!

On the edge of my buddies hot tub, one of the girls in the tub got so turned on by the two of us going at it that she sat up on the side and got herself off as we did, talk about pressure for stamina.

On our raft at the lake place at dusk. Mosquitoes bite hard on your sensitive bits!

On my dad's yacht, me in the captains chair, her straddling, every drunk we passed cheered and lifted their beer cans! We passed a few dozen boats and pier full of people as we motored up river. We were 16 and REALLY horny.

On the deck of the same boat during an after prom boat party, i remember my asshole friends shining the spotlight on us (it was nighttime and we were right off shore), but my girlfriend and i were pretty drunk by then so we laughed it off.

My first group sex, in the middle of a buddies birthday party, with probably ten people watching. It was a play party and he invited a ton of girls, only to begin a relationship with a hetero girl about a week before. It was me with 4 girls (too many BTW) and him making out with his girlfriend and giving me the one finger salute every time our eyes met. Not really public though.

At a club called the playground, right on the dancefloor, never even asked the girl her name... Not full on sex though, but damn did it feel scandalous. A good girlfriend of mine was a cage dancer there and later admitted to putting a good work in for me.

Never been "caught" because when i have sex in public its always in a place where people would not be shocked or have kids around. Kind of one of those, I like to be seen things.

The advent of the cheap digital camera and cell phone cameras stopped those days for me.

I love the stories here, keep em' coming!

Public sex is SO hot! The threat of getting caught makes it exciting.

yes, in parking lots, oral in a movie theater, our backyard, macy's dressing room...that one was a littlw scary lol.

Tehheeee.. such dirty stories.

we were at a college party drunk, and had sex next to a tree, honestly, im pretty sure some dude just walked by. it was not our greatest moment.