I've done it in numerous cars like everyone else but mine were the likes of an MG midget (top up), in a condo parking lot. I had to open the door and crawl out into the snow as we were wedged in like a pretzel. Christened my new SLK32 AMG just off a rural highway while the cows watched. I've done the dressing room thing with different women but only one had the fortitude to stick with it for the duration but they were all good!
I used to take my old International Scout with the top removed and back it up to the Mississippi river on a concrete boat ramp leaving enough space to lay out a blanket and sunbath (between activities that is) We did this quite often over the years near Hannibal, MO and south of St. Louis. We were hard to see from land but the barges passing by quite often.let you know they enjoyed the show. Dammed their horns are loud!! Plus, the views of the river were fantastic on the historic river roads.
The most memorable was with my soon to be housemate who had a fantasy of getting out of trouble with a cop by doing whatever was required. I stole an idea from the movie Running Scared with the motorcycle in Gregory Hines apt.
I have 24/7 access to a repair facility that works on Kansas Highway Patrol vehicles and decided to make her fantasy come true. Sorta! I rented a police costume and notified the local police that we were going to be working on a wiring problem with a cars siren late into the night. I opened the door to the shop and had her pull her car in. I then proceeded to give her a cold bottle of sparkling Moscato and a glass and told her I would be right back. I then changed clothes, Jumped into the HP car and pulled in behind her lights and siren blaring. I closed the garage door behind me, with the lights making the garage look something like a sci fi movie, I approached the car. I asked for license and registration and asked if she had been drinking? The beam from the flashlight spotted the wine and quickly she was pleading to do anything not to get a DUI. She soon caught on that the officer was really me and the doors were closed. She told me to step closer to the car and proceeded to unzip me and give me the best BBBJ ever through her rolled down window!. Dammed did her skills surprise me as soon I was blowing a load down her throat. She didn't spill a drop. I thought I was going to fall down. Really, I was wobbly legs
I then got her out of the car and told her to turn around and walk to the cruiser but before I could get her in the back seat she was going for my cock again. We spent the next 3 hours doing every activity imaginable (OK that's overstated) but we did use every square inch of that Crown Vic and even DATY on the roof while the lights are flashing and the light bar clicks with every movement.
When all was said and done I had nutted 4 times (never before/ never since) and she had squirted all over the hood of the car for the first, but not the last. time in her life. The next morning the shop owner called me and said he had removed the DVD that was burned while the lights were flashing (it powers up when lights are on) so I have a memory of that special night even though shes no longer around. Imagine leaving that in the car for a Trooper to find!!!
On the negative side of this I was nearly taken into custody after preforming DATY on a girl back in the 80's at a trail head. She was sitting backward on the back of my Honda Shadow and had the sweetest pussy. The Park Ranger could hear her but was unable to see enough before I finished to prove it. He did cuff me before he scared the shit out of me but eventually let me go with the "if I ever see you again"...line.
I guess that's one of those good things that's NOT going to happen on a Honda!!!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d1CuZRPM0Aw
One last experience. I went into a bar on the west side of KC years ago and the bartender mentioned when I ordered my second drink was on a girl near the back door who I recognized. She asked me to step out back with her and some of her GF's from work. Suddenly my dick is out and they are each taking 30 second intervals sucking it. This went on for a while as when I have my brain working (the big one) I can last forever. I heard one of the girls say I'll bet you double he'll nut for me and the others taking her up on it. Needless to say I am in an alley, lit up like daylight, holding on to a drink in one hand and fire escape ladder in the other while 5 girls try there best to make me come for them. I held on as long as I could as these girls were pros. I later learned they worked at an escort agency that just opened upstairs and were bored. The girl who invited me out and upped the ante was the winner and she flaunted her winnings by swallowing every drop. I went back into the bar with a shit eating grin on my face and moments later my GF showed up...