You’d be surprised at what limits people have regarding privacy vs comfort.
I had at least one roommate, my best friend, from the day I moved out at 18 until we were both in our late thirties (and, holy fuck it just hit home how long we’ve both been married now lol).
During that time, my vehicle was always a 4banger of some kind. I just prefer small cars with hatchbacks for a dozenish reasons. So, not a van, ever; nor a sedan. And there were still ladies that would choose to fuck in my car rather than fuck where other people could hear them.
Mind you, there was no straight version of grindr back then. Most of that, there weren’t hookup services of any kind. Nor was I prone to hookups in the first place. But the point remains that even when dating someone, there were still plenty of folks that would prefer a less comfortable fuck in a tiny car than having roommates know when they came. Hell, my roommate had grindr hookups that he fucked in my car in the driveway rather than have me hear them.
Not like I cared. I heard that guy fucking guys all the time, never bothered me, never had any issues with his partners that weren’t hookups. Did have a few that were mystified at a straight boy having an adjoining room to a gay boy, hearing the sex, and not caring at all. Like, the only time I would even do something like put on headphones is if I was already watching/listening to something that I didn’t want to need to strain to hear.
Sometimes, my friend would end up taking them to his room through my room because the layout of the house and driveway makes it quicker, so they’d have this confused look on their face when me and my friend would just do a quick fist bump and hello on their way through.
Gods, I swear, some of those guys were beyond confused. One in particular had to knock on my door afterwards and ask if it was a fetish thing, among other questions (including if I wanted a turn lol). Repeat partners, they tended to shrug it off fast. But there were a few out the once and done variety that he ended up fucking in my car (his was loaded down with work supplies except the front seat, so he couldn’t even lean seats back).
This one dude, an atypical type for him, being a fairly dedicated lifter, knocked on my door and said my friend friend sent him to ask if he could get the key from me lol. We ended up with my buddy getting annoyed when we had a chat while I was getting the keys out of my bag, and ended up taking twenty minutes talking about routines. He came in and said “can you two slabs of beef maybe talk this out after?” Fucking hell lol. But, after having talked to me, the dude was fine with me hearing him taking cock.
Anyway, point being that you’d be surprised at who would rather fuck in a car than have someone a wall away.
You’d be surprised at what limits people have regarding privacy vs comfort.
I had at least one roommate, my best friend, from the day I moved out at 18 until we were both in our late thirties (and, holy fuck it just hit home how long we’ve both been married now lol).
During that time, my vehicle was always a 4banger of some kind. I just prefer small cars with hatchbacks for a dozenish reasons. So, not a van, ever; nor a sedan. And there were still ladies that would choose to fuck in my car rather than fuck where other people could hear them.
Mind you, there was no straight version of grindr back then. Most of that, there weren’t hookup services of any kind. Nor was I prone to hookups in the first place. But the point remains that even when dating someone, there were still plenty of folks that would prefer a less comfortable fuck in a tiny car than having roommates know when they came. Hell, my roommate had grindr hookups that he fucked in my car in the driveway rather than have me hear them.
Not like I cared. I heard that guy fucking guys all the time, never bothered me, never had any issues with his partners that weren’t hookups. Did have a few that were mystified at a straight boy having an adjoining room to a gay boy, hearing the sex, and not caring at all. Like, the only time I would even do something like put on headphones is if I was already watching/listening to something that I didn’t want to need to strain to hear.
Sometimes, my friend would end up taking them to his room through my room because the layout of the house and driveway makes it quicker, so they’d have this confused look on their face when me and my friend would just do a quick fist bump and hello on their way through.
Gods, I swear, some of those guys were beyond confused. One in particular had to knock on my door afterwards and ask if it was a fetish thing, among other questions (including if I wanted a turn lol). Repeat partners, they tended to shrug it off fast. But there were a few out the once and done variety that he ended up fucking in my car (his was loaded down with work supplies except the front seat, so he couldn’t even lean seats back).
This one dude, an atypical type for him, being a fairly dedicated lifter, knocked on my door and said my friend friend sent him to ask if he could get the key from me lol. We ended up with my buddy getting annoyed when we had a chat while I was getting the keys out of my bag, and ended up taking twenty minutes talking about routines. He came in and said “can you two slabs of beef maybe talk this out after?” Fucking hell lol. But, after having talked to me, the dude was fine with me hearing him taking cock.
Anyway, point being that you’d be surprised at who would rather fuck in a car than have someone a wall away.