I was groped once
Without consent, I mean. I sometimes had boyfriends do it playfully, but this incident was the first and, so far, only time it was done by a stranger. Well, not exactly a stranger.
It was the first day of summer. I was 16 and at a mall with a friend. I was wearing tighy red shorts and white sleeveless shirt. My friend went to the bathroom as I was checking out some T-shirts. There was nobody else close to me at first, but after a few minutes I heard somebody walk toward me. I didn't look up, I thought it was just another customer and that he will just walk past me. But then I felt somebody grope my ass. It definitely wasn't an accidental brush or touch; he grabbed me really hard, it almost hurt. I felt this sudden, strange rush of fear, but also an unexpected, pleasant feeling in my pussy.
I turned around immediately, but that was more of an instinct than anything. I wasn't going to say anything, let alone do anything. I was too shocked. And I was even more shocked when I saw my High school principal standing there. He seemed very surprised too. His eyes widened, his mouth agape. It was like he genuinely didn't expect *me*. He stared back at me for a few moments, then muttered something about being sorry and left.
Til this day, I don't know what he was expecting. Did he mistake me for somebody else? Or is he OK with groping teenage girls, as long as they are not his students?
My friend returned a minute later. I did my best to act normal. I wanted to tell her what had happened, but I was worried she would spread it around.
The shock wore off pretty quickly, but I thought about it a lot. Did I really turn him on so much he simply couldn't help but to reach out and touch me, knowing he could easily get in trouble? Was he only turned on by my cute, firm ass in those tight shorts, or my whole body? He was a grown man, he had probably had sex many times. Would *I* really have such an effect on him? What did he think about me? What did he want to do to me... with me? It was pretty intriguing, almost fun. I never felt like that before. Like I just uncovered something, or something awoke inside me.
I can only imagine how the principal felt for the rest of the summer break. He was probably worried I would report him to the police or the school board, or both. The first day of school, I saw him on the hallway. He tried to look away, but our eyes met. I smirked and winked at him. His face turned red and he quickly went to his office. Chicken.
Only time it ever happened to me was when my husband and I got seperated at a concert. I was pushed into the crowd and had several hands grab my breasts, ass and pussy in the dark while trying to get back to my husband.At one point while feeling like I was going to be crushed in the crowd a guy was pressed right up against my ass and reached up under my shirt grabbing my breast with one hand while his other hand was grabbing me between the legs. I literally had to just take it as it was so packed I could barely move to get away from him.
Sounds like something that happened to my wife and I. We got into swinging at 18 yo so had just recently graduated from high school. It was before computers so we were meeting people through swinger magazines. We were looking for couples with bi wives. We'd found one couple who seemed good even though they were in their 30's since back then it looked like hardly anyone under 30 was in the lifestyle. We'd swapped pictures through the magazine showing from the neck down which was common. We'd set up a time & place to meet at a motel at a nearby city. They rented the room and sent us the room number.
We knocked on the door and were surprised to see the gym teacher from our high school standing there and just off to the side the English teacher we'd both had. We knew they were married but didn't expect them to be swingers. Though I'd spent quite a bit of time in class fantasizing bending Brenda over her desk and fucking the hell out of her as I'm sure other guys had. And all the girls had swooned over Mark. I'll never forget the looks on their faces when they saw us. We all just stood there for a minute before they invited us in. There was some awkwardness at first. But once the girls undressed each other it was on. Lynn was 5-8, 120, 34-DD-24-35 with red hair. Brenda was about 2 inches taller with blonde hair & blue eyes and there bodies were pretty much the same.
Soon they were kissing and sucking each others tits. Then in a hot 69. Once they'd gotten each other off Mike and I joined fucking each others wife. We ended up hooking up with them several times after that. And them being our teachers and us their students made it even hotter for all of us. And it turned out both had fantasized about me. I was 6-5, 260, with a thick 9 1/2 cock Mark had seen in the shower and told Brenda about saying how much he'd like to watch me fuck her.
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Most gropers just want to grope and get away anonymously. They're ashamed of what they do. The last thing they'd want is to know the person. He probably goes to the mall across town now.
I often get groped in the crowded bus while returning from my work. At first I tried to protest but invain. Gradually I got used to it and started to enjoy it. Now I put my bra off and put it in my bag before leaving my office. The bus ride getting more enjoyable for me with some strange hands on my boobs ....
Where do you take the bus. I've never had anyone grope me on the bus to or from work and I wish it would happen but it's never busy enough I guess. I'm moving where you live!
Sounds like he really liked what he saw or thought you were someone else. And it sounds like you have some power over him now
Could've been an honest mistake tbh. Still, hot
Let him know you need straight As. I have a funny feeling you will get them.
Yea he definitely regrets that, and is now terrified of you, and the power you have over him now