Unusual turn ons

Trains.
I have had sex on a train a few times. Each time I am travelling on a train the frequency of the vibrations seems to instantly turn me on. It must be muscle memory of sone sort but even the thought of being on one will make me start to precum if I can concentrate on it long enough.

So odd I suppose but I like it.

I've also been jerked off on busses so it also happens on those too, although I very rarely use a bus.
 
Trains.
I have had sex on a train a few times. Each time I am travelling on a train the frequency of the vibrations seems to instantly turn me on. It must be muscle memory of sone sort but even the thought of being on one will make me start to precum if I can concentrate on it long enough.

So odd I suppose but I like it.

I've also been jerked off on busses so it also happens on those too, although I very rarely use a bus.
In the army we had a name for it , we would bug out to a secret location in the middle of the night and if you were a passenger in the front of a 10 tonner in the 70`s the throbbing of the engine between you and the driver was so pulsating you couldn`t help but get a raging hard on !! and because we were all following one another , we called it " Convoy Cock " ;)
 
Ha that's brilliant.

I also have another very strange one but it's not as powerful as was once before.

I used to work with a very hot, foxy older woman. I was young and naive and she knew and played on it. There was casual flirting and exchanging of compliments and so on. She knew what she was doing and totally played on it. She would tell me certain details and watch me squirm and react knowing it was turning me on. It was all cool and above board, and totally consensual. Anyway, she was talking to me the one day and playing her usual tricks and as I was replying I could feel my foreskin naturally retracting as my cock was growing. This sensation mad me lose my place and trail of thought in what I was saying. She instantly jumped on this situation and asked me what was wrong. I eventually told her what had happened. My foreskin was pretty short and whenever I got a little excited it would roll back by itself. I told her this and immediately a new game was born in her head. She made me promise her that where ever or whenever in a situation, no matter who was in attendance if she said 'forwards or back?' I would have to reply if my foreskin was forwards or back. Also knowing that by mentioning that it would inevitably mean my cock would grow and skin would naturally pull back. When it's state changed I would have to slip into conversation covertly to word 'back'. I would also often then be rewarded with a 'good boy' or 'great' or "hot'. It was such fun. She was a great colleague.

We lost contact when I changed jobs and although regained briefly it was all so more mature conversation.

Now however sometimes when I hear someone say the word forward and the word back I get a jolt of excitement through my body. It's not as strong anymore because its not in context and nobody is playing the game with me.
 
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Hi Derringer ;) tell me how the 20% manifests itself ;) in the sexuality ratio :)
Just spotted this post. I answered partly in the conversation area but I will provide more detail in the open forum ( but reply in the conversation as it mmay end up being a one to one in tge general play area)
I was talked into fulfilling one of Carolines fantasies in the midst of a foursome with a bi couple. She had tried to persuade previous lovers to concede but none would. I was extremely aroused already and feeling very uninhibited. Caroline and the other woman both wanted to see him fuck me. He was usually a bottom for other guys and I had never been a bottom or top and actually never considered it. I succumed and the sph thrill from the two women watching was exquisite and new. I have done a similar scenario with Heather watching.
 
Ha that's brilliant.

I also have another very strange one but it's not as powerful as was once before.

I used to work with a very hot, foxy older woman. I was young and naive and she knew and played on it. There was casual flirting and exchanging of compliments and so on. She knew what she was doing and totally played on it. She would tell me certain details and watch me squirm and react knowing it was turning me on. It was all cool and above board, and totally consensual. Anyway, she was talking to me the one day and playing her usual tricks and as I was replying I could feel my foreskin naturally retracting as my cock was growing. This sensation mad me lose my place and trail of thought in what I was saying. She instantly jumped on this situation and asked me what was wrong. I eventually told her what had happened. My foreskin was pretty short and whenever I got a little excited it would roll back by itself. I told her this and immediately a new game was born in her head. She made me promise her that where ever or whenever in a situation, no matter who was in attendance if she said 'forwards or back?' I would have to reply if my foreskin was forwards or back. Also knowing that by mentioning that it would inevitably mean my cock would grow and skin would naturally pull back. When it's state changed I would have to slip into conversation covertly to word 'back'. I would also often then be rewarded with a 'good boy' or 'great' or "hot'. It was such fun. She was a great colleague.

We lost contact when I changed jobs and although regained briefly it was all so more mature conversation.

Now however sometimes when I hear someone say the word forward and the word back I get a jolt of excitement through my body. It's not as strong anymore because its not in context and nobody is playing the game with me.
When I was in Germany I worked in a Div HQ and at lunch time I used to upstairs and sit and talk to Frau Mayer , and like you She was a lot older than me and would tell me about this lake nearby where they all got naked and played games , as she recounted these stories her eyes often strayed to my crotch, so in the end I ditched the restraint and got full blown Hard ons just to see HER salivate ;) even rubbing it for good measure :)
 
When I was in Germany I worked in a Div HQ and at lunch time I used to upstairs and sit and talk to Frau Mayer , and like you She was a lot older than me and would tell me about this lake nearby where they all got naked and played games , as she recounted these stories her eyes often strayed to my crotch, so in the end I ditched the restraint and got full blown Hard ons just to see HER salivate ;) even rubbing it for good measure :)
That's hot.

I remember I was using a Stanley knife and slipped and cut my thigh pretty deeply quite high up. I didn't notice to begin with but felt a wet patch build on my trousers. Once I noticed it was blood I needed to get first aid help. It was the above colleague who was he first aider for the area. To treat the cut I had to remove my trousers and she had to pay close attention to my upper thigh. At one point she asked me to move my erection as the tenting was too off putting for her as she was trying to stop the bleeding.
 
Just spotted this post. I answered partly in the conversation area but I will provide more detail in the open forum ( but reply in the conversation as it mmay end up being a one to one in tge general play area)
I was talked into fulfilling one of Carolines fantasies in the midst of a foursome with a bi couple. She had tried to persuade previous lovers to concede but none would. I was extremely aroused already and feeling very uninhibited. Caroline and the other woman both wanted to see him fuck me. He was usually a bottom for other guys and I had never been a bottom or top and actually never considered it. I succumed and the sph thrill from the two women watching was exquisite and new. I have done a similar scenario with Heather watching.
God but you two are horny , I want to come and live with you as a fly on the wall ha ha ha lets face it , unless you are trying to make babies , what difference does it make WHO your fucking ??? It is first and foremost PLEASURE !!!! But I do hope you keep me in your loop ;) x
 
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That's hot.

I remember I was using a Stanley knife and slipped and cut my thigh pretty deeply quite high up. I didn't notice to begin with but felt a wet patch build on my trousers. Once I noticed it was blood I needed to get first aid help. It was the above colleague who was he first aider for the area. To treat the cut I had to remove my trousers and she had to pay close attention to my upper thigh. At one point she asked me to move my erection as the tenting was too off putting for her as she was trying to stop the bleeding.
Trust a woman to let life saving First Aid get in the way of sex ha ha ha
 
The jokes, games and innuendo was as far as it went. Later on we exchanged pics but that was it. Also at that point the innocence of it all was lost.
I was just telling someone about prostitutes in Hamburg . We had a group visit from my unit and at one point we did the Reeperbahn as you do , anyway as we all went in I was left with this fucking miserable bit who hardly spoke , so I played shtum too , anyway after about 15 mins I still had a slack on and the cheeky fucker gave me the little finger wave and mimed drinking a pint . At this point I got up and dressed until then I had kept quiet , so when I told her in fluent German that it was like fucking a dead fish she went mental , I was forcefully removed ha ha ha
 
God but you two are horny , I want to come and live with you as a fly on the wall ha ha ha lets face it , unless you are trying to make babies , what difference does it make WHO your fucking ??? It is first and foremost PLEASURE !!!! But I do hope you keep me in your loop ;) x
We are temporarily separated because her career means she is actually in another country right now. I see her about a half dozen times a month though as she isnt a million miles away. She will be finished her assignment before christmas though. She is a freelance photo journalist by the way. Dont ask what her assignment is because if I tell you I might have to kill you before she kills me.
 
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I get turned on watching guys flex and pose for the camera…but not muscular guys. There’s something so sexy about a skinny dude or an overweight guy flexing and posing like that. I have no idea why that turns me on so much. I know that muscle worship is a thing but I think it would be very difficult to find a guy who would be into that who ISN’T muscular.
Thats something i like to do. As a quiete chubby and non sporty guy ( with the will to change that, first slight results are on their way ) i am open to show off
 
I fantasize about guys I dont get along with or just dont like fucking my girlfriend while I watch and making her cum. It is one of those fantasy scenarios that works as a fantasy but reality may not be so arousing. I had a real life experience something like that except I didnt dislike the guy until after he stole my girlfriend. It was on a camping trip with a mixed group of gys and gals. I could hear him fucking her for 3 nights of a four day outing.
 
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It came to light recently that my married older brother had a foolish affair with a very attractive woman he worked with. His marriage was in a bad place at the time and he was open and honest about what went on. Hearing some of it though i couldn’t help but get turned on
 
I have two: big hands, and big ears…i love big hands! I had a huge crush on a guy because we compared hands he had the biggest l, hairiest hands I had seen…my hands looked so small compared to his and I was smitten at that moment…ears are really cute I love a guy with big distinct ears!