Intentional or accidental groping
 

Today I had a fond memory from the past and I got to thinking that others may have had the same opportunities I have to feel up a girl or two.
One of my first experiences with this was in high school gym class. I had a class that required us to do team building exercises and on one particular day the event certainly benefitted the males in the class. Everyone had to stand on an elevated stage, close their eyes and fall into the open arms of 8 other students who stood facing each other with their arms out. The person then fell and the arms would catch them from below.
Our gym teach showed us how to do this with the person facing the crowd so that they fell chest first into the arms. You can see where I going with this....
So the first girl was a brunette about 5'2" with a medium build (not fat but not too skinny) that I had known since I was 9 years old. Over the years she had developed a great pair D cup breasts that all the girls wanted and all they guys wanted to feel up. When she stood at the stage I didn't even think about her boobs hitting my arm but when she fell I realized that I inadvertently had a hand full of soft tits in my hand. I then enjoyed fondling her until she got on her feet. He must have felt the grope, but she didn't seem to mind.
The second girls was a thin brunette with b-cup breasts. I made sure I was lined up for her fall. As her breasts lay on my hands I vigorously fondled her breasts. They were small but rather firm. When she got down she had a big smile on her face! She said she wanted to do it again. I couldn't believe she was getting off on it!
The third girl was also a thin brunette. As she fell I did the same as the second girl and I was surprised with how firm her breasts felt. When she got down her face indicated that not only did she feel the fondle but that she felt she was taken advantage of. She told the fourth girl to go up what had happened so the last girl made all the guys move towards her feet. She was a blond with boobs that I had to feel so when she fell I quickly moved my hand up to feel her c-cup tits. She thought that she outsmartted us.
The gym teacher told all the girls at the end that they could have just fallen back first. I should have thanked him for not revealing that tactic earlier in the game.

I have had a few: The biggie is when you hand over a newborn baby to a female, they are so scared of dropping the baby that they grab the baby, hold it close to their chest, and take your hands/arms with them. When my kid was a baby, I accidentally felt up at least 10 different of my female friends this way. One time, a friend was staying overnight from out of town to see the baby--I got to hand her the baby when the friend was wearing a pajama top and no bra. I could make out her nipples with the back of my hand and everything.

In college, I had a gal sitting next to me. She dropped some paper and leaned over my way to grab it. She starting falling out of her chair, so I grabbed her, and ended up with a hand on her left breast and my arm on her right. They were really small, but really firm, like two little rocks poking my hand/arm. She took her time getting back up, and I didn't say anything, but she was completely red in the face. She adjusted her shirt, and never said a word. And never bent over again, either. Some girls wouldn't have cared, but she was truly upset about it, yet knew it was unintentional on my part and she couldn't do a darn thing about it.

Accidental grope
 

I got a thankyou for my accidental public grope! I had just got off a tram that runs down the middle of a road, and about four of us walked towards the end of the barrier to cross the lane of traffic. I stopped because I could see cars coming but the girl on my right was looking at her phone and kept walking. I instinctively put my arm out to stop her and finished up with a good handful of her right breast. She was wearing a light overcoat that was wide open and only a thin shirt underneath, so the amount of contact surprised us both. I mumbled a sorry with a smile on my face and she gave an embarrassed but very cute smiling thankyou back as the car zipped past.

On the crowded sidewalk
 

In third world cities it's very normal to come across very congested sidewalks. So much so that some times it's very difficult to make it through. It was in Guatemala city, Central America. It was the month of December. Christmas was approaching very quickly. That particular corner was literally clogged. With the cars occupying the streets, there wasn't any option other than just put your hands upon your pants' pockets (to protect your wallet and anything else you might have in them) and brave that mass of human bodies. I was pushing my way through like that when I noticed the outer part of my right hand, while covering my pocket, was right between the cheeks of a nice-looking young woman who was wearing a skirt. It was a nice sensation. Almost unconsciously, I turned my hand and was able to hold one of those delicious cheeks in my palm. It was just a couple of seconds, but I still carry in my hand the feeling of that nice butt.

Back when I was working, one time I got a phone call that sent me flying out of my office at full speed, only to collide with the manager in the office next door to me. She was tiny and I really knocked her off her feet. I grabbed her to keep her from falling. My left hand wound up on her right breast (only an A cup, unfortunately) as I held her up. It was only a fraction of a second, as I was apologizing profusely for knocking her down.

DR

The Coach's Wife
 

In high school our assistant basketball coach was in his mid-20s and his wife Carol was a tall leggy brunette that was gorgeous and very outgoing. She was still going to college to get her teaching certificate and maybe her Master's Degree, but she had been a cheerleader in high school. Carol had auburn hair and beautiful face. In fact I always thought she looked like a auburn haired Lynda Carter of Wonder Woman fame.

They lived in a rent house just outside of a small housing community where a bunch of us teens would meet to play football in a big vacant lot one of the days maintained for us and had even marked our yard lines. A large group would meet on a lot of Saturdays mid-day for a game of touch football. The tackle in touch football was two hands below the waist.

Our coach would come over and play with us from time to time when he had a chance and looking back on it now he was nothing but a big kid and he was always a lot of fun. Then he asked us if we minded if Carol played. I don't want to put Carol down in any way. She was an athlete!! She was a great wide receiver and if she caught the ball she was dang hard to catch!! The first time she played I was the first to "tackle" her and I got to put two hands across her pert ass cheeks with her wearing a pair of black silky shorts. Wow what a firm ass!! The guys on my team kind of looked at me and we all grinned. Later I "tackled" her again with my right hand across her pubic mound and my left along her hip. There were a lot of missed tackles where only one hand went across her ass. I distinctly felt her crack several times in this manner. Another thing, even as much as we wanted to feel of Carol's pussy, when we touched her pubic mound I think most of the time it was more accident than intention. None of us wanted to upset her and cause her to go home. Carol took it all in stride.

The next Saturday though there were about 3 X the amount of guys who showed up to play ball than the previous weekend and they were all disappointed when Carol didn't play. My folks were good friends with the coach and his wife even though my folks were quite a bit older. My mom was a teacher and she was over the cheer squad at times so Carol and her had common ground so they did hang out a lot. They also went to our church.

Carol did play football with us a few more times. She never come over to play if our group had more than 20 or so players. That was kind of our core group. One time she came over to play and I knew the coach was gone on some big squirrel hunting float trip in a canoe with my dad and two other guys. I was disappointed when she ended up on my team cause despite the fact I wanted to tackle her, that would have been pretty obvious. Then a miracle happened. I was playing quarterback and our regular center hurt his ankle and went to the sideline. Carol said she would play center. So for the rest of the evening on offense I got to put the back of my hand up against her pussy as she would hike the ball. The count was always at least two and sometimes three as I wanted to keep that hand up against her pussy as long as I could. I would love to tell you I got to fuck Carol, but I didn't. She and I and the coach used to shoot bows together all the time and she always impressed me with her grace and agility and yeah I guess I had a crush on her.

Carol had a small lake party for some of her dance girls and most of them were between 5 and 12. I was a lifeguard at our small pool and she asked me and my brother Donnie to be lifeguards for them at the beach. She wore an unbelievable red bikini that covered everything, but was one of the hottest bikinis I had seen at the time. It was a light red, not a dark red and you could so see the wonderful details of her body through it. Back then we all believed you had to wait an hour after you eat to swim or you would get cramps and drown. Seriously!! So after the kids had eaten they were messing around on the beach waiting an hour before they could get back in the water.

We had several folding beach chairs and I was laying on one on my stomach, sunglasses on, looking cool or so I thought. There was a big blanket laid out in the direction I had my head turned, but not one had been laying on it. Carol came over and lay on her back on the blanket and slightly opened her legs as she opened a book and started reading it. I could see the slight curly hairs of her pussy peeking around the edge of the bikini crotch. Instant Hard-on!!! She opened her legs a little bit wider and I almost moaned. I lay there looking, thinking I could tell where her labia was at and the small protrusion of her clit, but it might have all been in my mind. Carol was oblivious too it, but it was definitely one of the highlights of my experiences with her.

my story
 

I am an avid practitioner of martial arts. About 15 years ago, this happened. I switched from a night class to a lunch-time class. In this particular class was a lady who was about 40 years old. I was 30 at the time. She was 5'7", tan, and very fit with nice b-cup tits and very shapely thighs and ass. As we were 2 of the higher ranked people in the class, we would often team-up together for drills.

One of the drills involves grabbing your partner around the waist while standing behind them. At that point, they are supposed to do something to loosen your grip. After a few months, when I would stand behind her, I would press my cock into her firm ass while caressing her hips with my hands as I encircled her waist. She ALWAYS hesitated when trying to release my grip. A few times she even commented "I just forgot what I was supposed to do." When she had to perform that technique with other guys, she never had a problem and always performed it instinctively. I may be wrong, but I think she loved feeling me against her.

Anyway, during our 4 years together at this class, I got to feel her tits, ass, pussy, and legs while "wrestling" on the mats. I even placed my lips on her pussy a few times. And she likewise felt-up all of me during our wrestling.

We flirted with each other constantly, but it never went beyond that.

I accepted another job elsewhere after a few years. She gave me a big hug on my last day and whispered in my ear that she was going to miss me. And I have not seen (or touched) her since.

A story that I've mentioned here before, but it fits the thread rather well...

A happy memory from Paris, many years ago.

I was on the Metro, and as the train was nearing my stop, I stood up to walk towards the door. As I did this, the train stopped suddenly, and I went flying forward. Out of instinct I stuck a hand out, to try and grab a handrail, but instead (after travelling a few feet down the carriage) my hand ended up on the breasts of a shocked Parisienne lady! A nice soft landing, and the look of horror on her face as I ended up on her was a picture! A good test of my French too..."pardon, pardon, pardon madame, un accident, pardon, pardon..."

another groping
 

We went visit my in-laws when my daughter was about 6 months old. A co-worker of my mother-in-law stopped by to see the baby. Well, this woman was fairly short (5'2"), slim, very pretty, about 45 years old at the time (I was 33 then) with really big tits for a small woman. I swear she was probably a 36DDD. I had met her before so I knew about her gigantic gazongas. To make a long story short, while she's holding the baby, I realize how it is my chance to get a feel. I go to take the baby from her and place at least 6 fingertips on her boobs. Damn they felt nice, big, soft, and plush!!! She continued to hold the baby and play with her while my fingers were moving on her tits so she must have knew what I was doing and let it go on for a little longer. I still remember how they felt to this day!!!!

Have done this to two sis in law and several friends over the years...

When visiting, when we say our goodbyes, I make a point of placing my hand so I get a good feel of tit as we hug. The first time is always the same, using the back of my hand, to gauge the reaction. The either don't notice, DO notice but don't seem to care or notice and distinctly don't like...

If they don't notice or don't care, I get a bit bolder the next time, with fingers or the palm of my hand, again gauging the reaction. They make it clear how far is far enough and I don't cross that, but I have 3 friends and a sis in law who get a full palm squeeze for as long as the hug lasts, both when the come and when they leave :). It's great when they are in an especially good mood as THEY will linger in the hug LOL

Your 3 friends and a SIL ---- have they ever mentioned your hugs in conversation? Or hinted at you feeling them up?

my sil has mentioned it to me, in passing. Not really a "discussion" or anything. Things along the lines of "you're going to get caught if you're not more careful"...

Two of the friends have never mentioned it, but one became a "friend with benefits", as it were :)

Your SIL wants more. Just sayin'. Have you ever asked her if you could suck them?

Actually, yes..., ASKED her many times, but actually got to do it twice...

years ago she lived with us for a bit then got an apartment. When she was done packing all of her stuff I got her alone and explained that i would no longer be around to peep at her or have her walk in on me and asked if i could have a suck of her boob before she finally moved out. It took a bit of, well, begging but she finally relented and I got to suck one of them. A few years later I got her into a game of Truth or Dare... LOL good game!

YEAH!!! I'm glad you got a taste!!!! Any chance you can post a clothed pic so we can see the shape of her body?

Falling down
 

When I was a senior in high school I worked with the mom of two girls that went to my school. She was probably in her mid thirties and did have some nice size titties. I never thought much of them because she was and "old" married woman and never in a million years thought I would have a chance with her.
We worked in an office above a stage and the stairs were bare 2x12s, narrow and very steep. We were both leaving the office one day and I was in front of her and had just stepped off the last step when I hear "Catch me!!!" I turned just in time to see her falling toward me with her feet higher up on the stairs. I reach out and catch her just before she hit the ground. So here she is laying face down with her head just above the bottom stair and her feet a half a dozen steps above when I notice I had caught her by both her tits. I could not have planned or even imagined a more perfect grab.
I must have flexed or maybe she thought I was going to drop her because she immediately said "Don't let go" so being a good scout held on for dear life. I very slowly lifted her up until she was completely standing the whole time with two very full hands. Her tits felt great. When she was safely standing I let go, she said "thank you" and we both went on our merry way. It was never talked about again and really didn't think about much after that.
What is funny is how ignorant I was back then. If that happened to me today I would say something like "That was the best feel I have had in a long time." I have also thought I probably could have gotten lots of free feels from her after that and she probably would not have said anything. As I have gotten older I have looked back fondly on that experience. I have seen her twice in the past 20 years and have thought about mentioning something to her but never did.

i have a couple of pix, just need to locate'em.... let me go look

I was reading through some of the posts I had not read and the one about catching the woman on the stairs brought back a memory. We used to play paintball back when the guns were pump guns and there were a lot of tactics involved. This is a bunch of guys from the same church and church softball team getting together and having a blast. We had been playing for months and at a church dinner several of us were talking about having played a youth team from another church, teasing one of the guys about the entire group of kids chasing him down this creek while he screamed like a shrill voiced girl!!

One of the wives took offense to this comparison and suddenly we had our wives over demanding to get in on the fun. April had played before and she had her own gun, so I looked at her and I knew she had been running her mouth about how much fun they were missing. There were six of us guys and we had a few others from work that played with us and so with the women we set out to come up with enough people to do a private game day. We had 40 people total!!

We set up the game and all the people showed. The women were smart and knew it would be a turkey shoot if we put all of them on one team. We chose teams and I was the team captain for one team and another guy was the other team captain. We chose teams and he chose my wife on his first pick as we had agreed to pick women first. When it was over we have 7 women on each team. All of these were wives and one daughter of the guys from church.

The games went really well and the ladies had a great time. They were all athletic though not all of them were dressed in the BDU type outfits the men and even my wife wore. Some did. April and I were in our late 20s then and we had not started swinging yet. One of the ladies named Treva and her friend Kimmy had hang close to me most of the day. Treva had coal black hair down past her shoulders and her butt was kind of big and bubbly, but her personality was bubbly too. She was a good looking woman around 5' 8" with nice size boobs and she wore black sweat bottoms, a camo shirt of her husband's and a pair of mid-top running shoes. Kimmy was a slender brunette with short hair and a nice pear shaped bottom and probably A cup breasts. She was really pretty with a winning smile and she was around 5' 6" and a runner. She was in a dark green long-sleeved t-shirt over another shirt similar to that one. She had on a pair of black jeans, but low top running shoes. They looked more like guerrila jungle fighters than they did a paintball team!

The terrain of the place we played had several ravines and those had to be crossed at certain places and this had been our downfall a few times because April knew it and she set up ambushes on those areas. We had been doing pretty good, but the experience my wife had with this field had been turning the tables on us. There had been some rain and the sides of the ravine was dry, but with a little disturbance you found the slick black mud beneath that crust of dry dirt.

A few weeks before I had found a place to cross the biggest ravine at a place where it was not normally crossed. The normal places had knotted ropes or a rope ladder to help go up the ravine. The place I had found was hidden by some tree roots, but then you could climb past them and the incline was not that hard to traverse but it was probably 20 feet to the lip and the flatter ground away from the ravine.

As we were getting ready to start a new game after being defeated I suggested to my team to run the same tactics we ran before playing this field, but to hold back from the ambush spots. I was going to take my "team" and try to flank the ambushers. Everyone thought it was a good idea so Treva, Kimmy and I took off at a sprint when we heard the horn sound. They two ladies stayed right behind me as we circled back away from where I figured the other team would be. In good time I found the area I wanted to cross. My paintball gun looked like an M-16 roughly and I had a tactical sling for it as I slung it around my back and helped both women cross the ravine and climb up through the roots of the trees.

I admired both of the nice asses of my friends' wives as they climbed past me to the open incline of the ravine. Kimmy was ahead and Treva was beside her as I climbed up the roots and positioned myself on the roots over the small drop off to the creek part of the ravine. Treva and Kimmy both had their guns in their right hands as they struggled with their footing and Treva slipped, her running shoes too slick to make purchase in the mud beneath the crust of dry dirt. She grabbed Kim, causing Kim to have the same problem as they both came sliding back towards me. Treva's butt was head right for me, her legs spreading further as her face got closer to the dirt. I actually caught Kim's ass first in my right hand as her momentum jarred me, but I managed to keep my footing.

My footwear was authentic Vietnam vintage Jungle boots with a sole designed for just such terrain and I caught Treva's ass with my left hand. Now I had the asses of the wives of two close friends in my church literally in the palms of my hands. However!!! And this is a big however -- the soft cotton sweat pants Treva was wearing actually allowed my thumb of my left hand to be buried one knuckle deep inside her pussy -- albeit through the soft cloth of her panties and sweats. We all stood there for a moment and both women could not get their feet under them and with a grunt I started pushing them up the hill. I could feel those big bubbly ass cheeks of Treva's spread beneath my fingers and I was getting a much better feel of her ass than I was with Kim and her tight black jeans. Both asses felt awesome. They fought to gain purchase with those mud-filled slick soles of their shoes as I power pushed them, each step slow and calculated as I helped them to the top.

My right hand was very aware of Kim's beautiful ass, but my left thumb felt the heat of something a little more intimate than an ass around it. Their legs worked as we all grunted, my legs pushing so hard behind them as we seemed to inch toward the top. I watched as my thumb went in the full length of my thumb, all the way to Treva's crotch!! When it happened I heard Treva moan and she practically stopped, locking up somewhat as I pushed harder and she started moving again. We got close to the top and as it leveled the girls got better traction and I pulled my hands away immediately. When my thumb came out of the "divot" in Treva's crotch, I could see a thumb sized area that was inside of Treva.

Both ladies were red faced when we got to the top from exertion but Treva's face was redder by far than Kim's.

"You both all right?" I asked, acting like nothing happened.

"Yeah, thanks to your right hand on my butt!" Kimmie said with a laugh. I looked at Treva and she just nodded to me. They followed me and we pulled off a pretty successful ambush, surprising my wife as I got to shoot her on her very shapely butt before she realized we were behind her!!

Kimmie laughingly told the story several times through the years, but Treva never did really mention it. Sometimes she looked at me when Kimmie would tell it and she blushed again, but I never said anything to her. I had gotten a great feel of her ass and a little more. Winning the paintball game was just an incidental bonus.

wow
 

Wow, that was a lot more intimate than mine. Will live to hear more like it.

I could actually feel Treva's pubic bone against the back of my left thumb at first and then as the thumb went deeper as she worked her legs trying to climb the ravine, I felt it tightly gripping my thumb.

Really?
 

Sure that isn't one of your "social studies" Outlander2?

TD :cool:

It worked!
 

Based on some advise I got here, I tried the pass-a-kid-&-grab-a-boob trick. One of my wife's friends stopped in to say hello. I could tell right away she decided not to wear a bra. So I grabbed a kid and asked if she wanted to carry one. What twenty-something woman says no to that? So as she reaches over, I get a great feel of her right tit. I could tell she felt it, but she was more focused on the kid to care. Wonderful tactic!

The passing of the young child to a big breasted woman brings back some great memories. I always enjoyed the freebie! Another memory is a time I was walking in Yankee stadium carrying a cup holder with two beers in it. I was carrying it chest high and was in human "bumper to bumper traffic." I spotted a big breasted young woman and as we passed I was able to slide the back of my hand holding the cup holder across her entire breast. It was a great move that I would love to have a chance to try again.

I've never groped a woman intentionally or unintentionally, but when I went to school I used to get on incredibly crowded elevators to get to class, and it was quite common to feel breasts either on my back or on my arms. All you had to do was position yourself next to a good looking girl and the rest took care of itself. I once had a good looking classmate back into my cock as I stood at the front of the elevator. She was tall and wearing a thin dress and my cock slid right in between her ass cheeks. The funny thing is, she never made any move to position herself away from me. Thank god!

Flinn, I liked it when that happened to me until I realized they permitted it because they probably didn't feel my cock at all.

I may have told this story before, but it fits in with this thread very well.

I used to take the NYC Subway to and from work. It was always crowded. One time coming home from work, I was standing leaning against the door reading a magazine. In front of me, facing me, holding onto the bar above us, was a young lady, a bit plump, but cute, with large breasts. I was holding the magazine in my left hand with my hand at the top of the spine, the magazine resting on my forearm. The train jostled, and her left breast bumped the back of my hand. She jostled back, and, to my surprise, leaned forward again to bump the back of my hand again - and it wasn't the movement of the train that made her do it. For the next ten minutes, she took every opportunity to bump her left breast into my hand. She never looked at me, just kept on bumping.
There was a young woman sitting in the seat just to my left. This put her eye level about 18 inches from the bumping, and she must have observed what was going on. She looked up and spoke to my bumper and asked "Would you like to sit down?"
My bumper replied "No thanks, I'm fine." and kept on bumping.

I was mulling whether she wanted to take it any further, when she just turned around and got off the train without a glance at me.

My best NYC Subway story...

Beach Boob Bump
 

I was in thailand (Phuket) for my honey moon and we were travelling around in a jeep visiting small off the track places.

We came accross this small beach - a bit of paradise.

There was a europeam couple sitting next to us on the beach. She, maybe 23, blonde very pretty and topless. The sort of topless which involves walking around swimming... They started talking to us and we ended up taking photos for each other. I was taking a photo of them on their camera when the girl (still with no top) comes over stands next to me an then rests her breast on my arm as she helped me get the camera setting right.

Right in front of her boyfriend and my new wife she rubs her breast against me then rests it there.

Fantastic

Marriage is over but I will always remeber the honey moon !

BWAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PRICELESS!!!! HAHAHAHA I'M IN TEARS, BEAUTIFUL!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!:):):)

BTW, i'll probably get a lotta fallout from this, but feel it's ok to express my feelings. I've had numerous accidental gropings. And it was at times embarrassing, stimulating, terrifying (holy shit he was pissed)....and exciting. But to intentionally do it would make me feel like a punk.:o i'm not judging you guys, it's cool, i'm just saying from my perspective it would weird me out.
Grope-on dudes!!! hahahaha! love the stories.

I have a similar one. Asian NYU student and I were sharing a subway pole. I had thin pants and for whatever reason an erection. Not really visible because of my overcoat. While talking to her friends, she worked her way back until her ass was right on my erection. Not only did she not pull away, she leaned into it! I even pushed back some and she did not pull away. Left without ever looking back.

Great thread!

Grabbed friend's boob
 

About a week and a bit ago me and a lady friend (who's just a friend, though be it a very attractive one) were walking out of a train station at night time where we proceded to cross the road while there was still the red flashing man. A car pulled out from around the corner so I promptly stopped and put my hand out to also stop her... I aimed for her shoulder but she turned and I ended up completely cupping her breast. I went white and apologised many, many times, but being the down-to-earth girl she is, she couldn't see what the big deal was about, and laughed it off (quite loudly) telling me to chill out. :)

With intent
 

Aaaahhhh, the fine innocent days when in middle school I would feel up the tight asses of the cutest girls in my class!! :pIn the crush at the door to leave at the end of class I could always be counted on to grab a tush because in the crowd the girl couldn't tell who was doing it!:D
The girls would mostly clench their cheeks together so I couldn't get a good feel---but the best time was when one lovely brunette just went with it and I remember those soft, warm cheeks even today!:eek::rolleyes:

This happened to me while in high school.

One day, in a break, I was rushing down the floor stairs. While I was coming close to ground and ready to make a U turn for the next set of stairs I just realized two of my class friends are just standing on the middle of the turn point and chatting. (1 m and 1 f) Because I was running and did not want to stop I decided to pass between them. But thanks to marble floor, while try to take my turn just through them my foot slipped. I know I was about to fall down and totally with a reflex I sway my hand to grab something, anything, to hold. And that thing tuned out to be the tit of my female class mate. :D I literally grab her whole left breast to regain my balance. It happened so fast that even she realised what happened after all is over. of course knowing that was totally un-intentional she could not say anything.

For the curious ones; Among all other girls in our class she was one with big breats. Not soo big but when compared the other for that age she had pretty developed ones. Enough developed to help me stop my falling :)

Wife's Story
 

Years after marriage my wife told me of an experience she suffered while swimming with classmates.
There was a small group that went out to a secluded beach for the day. She kinda liked one of the guys. He was a bit of a shy type. She wore a tiny bikini wanting to show off a bit and impress.

The group were playing in the water together splashing and having flirting type fun. Less than waist deep when this happened.

She suddenly felt this guy become aggressive. He came up from behind her putting his arm around her chest. He
ran his hand across and over her breasts for a quick little exploration, and exposure of her tits.

His bold move had her completely stunned. His arm locked around her breasts pinning her body to his chest.
She felt his other hand instantly slip down the front of her bikini bottoms and over her pussy. His hand moving
over her lips, fingers finding her clit. He moved a finger up inside her, probing carefully feeling.

It happened quickly and so unexpectedly she didn't know how to react to his bold actions. She froze still letting him touch her body, her mind in a daze. She had went to the beach that day hoping she would gain his attention. This however was much more than she intended.

Gaining her senses she looked up. There stood her shy guy. He stood just some few feet away watching this happening to her, seeing her tits exposed, her pussy being touched.

She quickly pulled away realizing it was another guy. It was an arrogant guy she did not like at all that was feeling her up, and down. She was flushed with embarrassment.

Nothing more happened.

But hearing this did stir my naughty mind.

My wife told me of a couple of incidents. When we were first married we went to my company Christmas party, it was a little weird because I didn't really know hardly anyone there, the company I worked for had been absorbed by this bigger company and I had already found another job. My wife and I went because it was free food and booze at a nice restaurant.

I found a couple of people I knew and was with them having a good time soaking up the booze, my wife said she was going to go say hello to a friend of her father's that she recognized. She was gone for a bit, came back and said it was time to go, she was tired. So we went home.

A few weeks later we are snuggling in bed and she brings up that party. She said she when she went to say hello to that older guy who knew her father, she was chatting with him, he was obviously drunk, they were standing in a rather dark corner and he started telling her how beautiful she had grown up. Then he put his arm around her, she said she thought it was a friendly hug, and he started kissing her on the mouth, he took his hand and ran it up under her skirt and went right to her panties. He started whispering in her ear how hot she was and put his fingers under the elastic and was rubbing her clit then entering her. She said between the scotch she had been drinking, the shock and arousal, she was almost paralyzed. She said it felt incredible for about 30 seconds, then panic and outrage surfaced, she punched him very hard right on his nose, he let go, she saw he was bleeding and she came to me.

I asked her why didn't she tell me, she said she was afraid I'd end up in jail. I was pissed, but found it pretty arousing too.

Another time was at a Halloween costume party, she was wearing a toga made out of a pillowcase with arm holes, I remember it was pretty short and all she had on under it was panties, no bra. She said she was dancing with a friend of ours and the whole dance was a wresting match, he kept feeling her boobs and butt. I couldn't complain, I used to do the same thing to other women at those parties.

wowww so did you like that?

my gf said she was groped a few times whe she went to school....her reaction was very simple....she kicked them in her favorite target...in the balls! a direct kick/knee and she hadn't more any problems

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I use the "drink technique" all the time when I am in a crowd. Doesn't matter whether it is a bottle or a cup. just hold it "tit high" for whomever you are passing and it is easy to get a backhand brush of both tits. Hardly anyone ever realizes it is intentional and you get to feel tits of all sizes.

I was at mardi gras getting a hand grenade. There was a black girl next to me ...probably in her mid 20s. I place my hand at my side - her back was facing me. I was a bit drunk so I decided to try my luck and I cupped her boot albeit gently; she didn't react. I kept my hand their gently squeezing and then moved to the horizontal cleft under her butt and kept it there; she didn't react. I kept massaging and squeezing her ass all the while I was there. After I got my drink I left although thanks to mardi gras and the rush the drink took quite some time to get there - I didn't really mind it :)