r/DesiGroping

Male 28 here

Yesterday I made a post about wanting to be groped in the metro. Found someone through bumble, and got on the metro wearing a backless, sleeveless kurti and the thinnest possible, nearly seethrough, white palazzo. Here's what happened.

He boarded the metro, my compartment, on the exact station that we had decided. Had texted him to let him know I'm about to reach. The metro wasn't crowded however a lot of college students boarded the train with him, along with a couple that was likely bf gf. The coach had around 70% men and 30%.

As soon as he walked in through the door, we made eye contact, and I gave him a very subtle nod, went back to watching my phone and let out a little smile (couldn't help it). He came and he stood right next to me. It wasn't planned but we exchanged a hello and made minimal small talk to be safe just in case anyone reports him for sexual harassment. I told him I'll stand by the window and face the door. He followed.

He seemed a bit intimidated, but was confident enough to not let that get to him. Conveniently enough, the doors on the right side of the metro, which is where we were standing, didn't open up until a good amount of stations had gone by. Its usually the left side doors that opened

First he placed his hands on both sides of my waist as I faced the window outside, and kept them there very gently, not saying a word until the very next station where the metro jerked and almost reflexively he tightened his grip around my entire waist, just with his right hand, and pulled me into him, while he held the pole on the left with his other hand to keep us balanced. I could feel his groin stuck to my ass while he had a throbbing boner. We stayed this way for a while. As the metro was going on, suddenly, out of the blue, he grabbed my waist with both his hands again, and started rubbing my belly, the space in between my breasts and the sides of my body, all the way from sides of my upper thighs, to almost where my armpits were. As he was doing this, he would also make sure to squeeze my butt at random, in between all this, making sure no one catches us in the act.

It was so hot. He was tall, rugged and so handsome, a literal bombshell. I could feel myself getting nearly wet. He placed his right hand, flat, right below my neck, and pushed me further into him, my bare upper back rubbing against his chest, and kept it there, applying a gentle force on my chest that made me feel like I was being sqeezed, as he had his left forearm wrap around my entire waist. I could feel his right hand pulsating as my heart was beating so loud and fast.

He was getting riskier with the groping, the closer we got to our destination. And right as the metro speakers announced the station we were supposed to get off on, he fondled my breasts around like joystick, squeezed them tight just as the metro was halting, I left out a soft moan, and then we both held on to the pole to balance ourselves. I could hear a couple of boys behind us hoot, laugh, and shout "oh shit, tune dekha??", and "bhai yeh ho kya raha hai". Oh this man! He knew how to keep it classy.

This is my favourite part, the doors open, both of us stood their calmly waiting for our opportunity to get out, but equally panicky because of what everyone inside had just witnessed. As soon as I kept one foot out of the door, he wrapped his right forearm around my entire lower waist in one swift motion, and he literally lift my whole body up with one hand like I'm a toddler being carried out of a mudpit. He started taking quick steps forward like nothing happened, and just as quickly he wrapped his other arm right below my breasts so that I don't fall forward. My tits were slopped over his manly forearm, as I was trying my best to do anything but moan and pee in my sharara.

My were feet dangling in the air, and this man kept speed walking like no one's business. Everyone's heads were turning, it felt so unreal. I was so embarassed, I felt like a toddler with no awareness of his bodily functions in his arms. He kept me down just as the exit gates approached where the police stood, and I found myself completely disoriented and unable to walk. Somehow I got myself together and we swiped our cards and started walking towards the stairs.

I was feeling so light and dizzy, my stomach was hurting because of just how turned on I was, I felt so vulnerable, I thought I'll piss all over any second now.

Again, right as the stairs approached, in one smooth motion, he grabbed me, pulled me back, turned my entire body to face him, and picked me up again. I was struggling to orient myself against him. I was a bunch of nerves and really awkward with my face being so close to his face, but oh, he knew how to handle my body so well! He quickly placed my arms around his neck one after the other, my boobs were pressed so hard against his chest. He lift my body a little more as his right arm held me right below my ass, my thighs were being squeezed, and my legs were dangling, while he kept his left hand free, and made his way down. All of it was happening so fast.

I was so overcome with shame, the way this man handled my body like a little, tiny baby, it was so embarassing as a dignified 24 year old woman to be treated that way by a stranger. I tucked my face into his neck, because I didn't have the guts to make eye contact with any passerbys, as he kept walking down the 5 set of stares holding me, in such quick speed, like he's late for a meeting. The one time I looked up, I saw that we were getting crazy judgemental stares from all over. It was just so thrilling!

I was practically shaking at this point. I kept my face burried into his neck, he didn't keep me down either, as I breathed so heavily into his neck, trying to stabalize my heart.

We were on the pavement outside now , I culd feel him reach into his pocket, pull out his phone and book an uber cab for us. He kept using his other arm to lift and orient me, as he booked the cab, I guess his arms were getting tired but he didn't want to let me go. The autowalas were glaring at us like we committed some crime. I saw two girls walk by us as we waited, and they kept looking back, again and again to get a better view of us. I thought its best to keep my head tucked in, close my eyes, relax and focus on holding in my pee.

Within 10 minutes the cab arrived and my guy kept me down and helped me inside the car. The driver, a young guy was looking at us so weird, he had a smirk on his face, and kept looking down as him and I got in. The driver was for sure weirded out, but he didn't have the guts to say anything, because my man's voice was dominant enough to keep him quiet.

The car started moving, and right as that happened my guy practically pulled me onto his lap. Oh this guy didn't spare a single opportunity to enjoy my body.

He pulled down my sharara from behind. His pants, and the throbbing boner underneath them were making contact with my bare ass, he kept his pants zipped as we had discussed, that I'm not interested in anything beyond groping, nothing to do with penetration. I loved a man who respected my boundaries.

I was sitting on top of him, shivering now. His hand was spread flat on my chest, right below my neck, and his other hand was free, but at times he would use it to rub my belly. I was so turned on, dizzy, literally shaking so hard. The AC was on full blast and my sleevless kurti and thin sharara didn't help. Like at all. I rested the back of my head on one of his shoulders, and closed my eyes. He felt my neck. At one point I could feel him subtly lift my kurti with his right hand sneak his left hand inside my panties, swiftly put my kurti back to cover everything and put his right hand back on my chest, again to keep my body anchored, while his left hand remained inside my panties. His hand was wrapped around my whole vagina, at times he would stroke it or play with my bush, but he was super soft and gentle, and didn't penetrate as promised.

I was so turned on, I thought I'll pee all over him. I started moaning, as softly as I could, because I couldn't help it, I could barely keep it together. Our car stopped and I opened my eyes as I thought we reached our destination, but it was just a red light. I opened my eyes to the driver sporting a literal pyramid inside his own pants. He was was clearly very very erect, and very distracted at that. My man didn't care, he was busy feeling me up.

It felt a bit dirty to witness the driver being erect, so I turned my torso towards him, burried my head into his neck again, and wrapped my hands around it. He picked my legs, one by one, undid my heel straps, and placed both my legs to the right of him on my seat. He took his left hand out of my panties, which thank fuck, I couldn't have bared even for a litte longer inside panties. My back rested on his forearm now, as he took turns fondling both my boobs with the other hand, then rubbing my neck, then rubbing the skin of my thighs, inner and outer areas, feeling everything as he had slipped his hands inside my sharara, which gave him access to every inch of my legs. My moans kept getting louder and louder and the driver gathered the courage to tell us "bhaiya, meri gadi ye sb krne ki jgah nhi", to which he sternly said, "aap chup krke gaadi chalieye, paise m de rha hu".

I knew what we were doing was wrong, and gross on so many levels, but I couldn't help myself and make it stop, I WAS LOVING IT! I kept my head tucked into his neck, and let my hair keep my face covered from the driver because I was so embrassed, but I didn't stop moaning. I got louder.

We reached the bar, and I somehow managed to get myself on my feet. I was a shaking wreck. He paid the driver and tipped him heavily for all the pain we put him through. We got in through the security check in, got into the bar. It was crowded because weekends. We got on the dance floor and did a fun little couples dance. W were laughing and talking like friends for the first time. He was looking quite handsome with his shirt buttons open and a goofy but charming smile on his face. He was such a softie and so gentle!

The DJ started playing Pujabi, and the dance floor got lit. Kaala chashma came on, we were dancing like crazy and out of nowhere, he picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and started playing tabla on my ass, matching the beats with the song as he was vigourously moving his body and singing so loudly. It was so unexpected and I was drowning in shame, my cleavage was visible, it was so spicy. The girls were awkwardly laughing while the boys started hooting and whistling.

I placed both palms on my face to hide it and kept shouting "oh my god, what the fuckkkk, please keep me down!!!!!", but it was so freaking sexy, wow, I was simply loving it!

After that he kept me down. We got into the washroom, locked it from inside. He helped me strip naked, unbuttoned his own shirt and took it out with such speed. The sight of my naked body made him animalistic. He frisked my entire body, head to toe, quick, confident and gentle, exactly the way a woman would like it, groping everthing he could. Nothing was off limits.

He lift me up again, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, my bare breasts squeezed against his hairless chest, arms wraped around his neck, armpits resting on his broad burly shoulders, as we faced each other. His dick was so hard, his pants were on, but I could feel it underneath my ass, I was practically sitting on it. He started kissing and biting my neck, kissing my cheeks, gently biting my jawline, and I was so turned on, I peed a little onto his pants and it got wet, after which he quickly released me and I ran inside one of the stalls.

At this point people were practically banging on the door to let them in, so we couldn't stay inside any longer. We quickly put on our clothes, he helped me with that, luckily his shirt was covering the wet area of his pants when left tucked out, and they were black so it wasn't very visible. He didn't let me feel embarassed and kept reassuring me its ok, its perfectly fine. We went out, got cozy in a booth, ordered soom drinks, a couple of appetizers. He paid, he said he has to because the bar was his idea.

We grounded ourselves, after which, he booked me an uber home, and ordered another cab for himself. I was a mess, I was looking like one, and the entire time on my way home, I was fucked out of my mind because of what had happened. Couldn't even focus on the directions as I was writing this post. Got home by 5, went back to my room, ignored my housemates on the way inside, locked the door, switched on the AC, put on some music and slept soundly until 6:30. Literally woke up and got so wet again as I was finishing writing this, good god.

I am bi, and I want to be groped by a gorgeous woman inside delhi metro, peak rush hours, in my sleeveless kurti, women's coach, where I try to awkwardly refuse her touches, but she grips me tight enough and dominates me completely.

If I can't find a woman, the next best thing is an attractive gymbro. I want him to feel me up, top to bottom, and to carry me all the way to the exit in his arms while I tuck my face inside his neck in embarassment. I need a man who can make me melt in his arms.

If you're a man and want to volunteer for this, DM me a picture where I can somewhat make out your face, and a picture of your body, with you holding a crumpled paper with your username, and today's date written on it. Your info will be kept private. Ciao!

Guys, you ever got groped? Wanna exchange groping experiences? Can be accidental or consensual.

Can anyone gr0pe and click hidden pics of my long distance gf in west bengal. She's 20 years old , got a totally Milky white body with innocent baby face. But figure is 34-28-34.

Any F, who wants to get Groped Anonymously in the metro, public places, and while traveling purely anonymously.

Dm here

Any Females intrested in getting groped in pune ?? Ping me I have a plan 😉

Yesterday, I was traveling home after work in a shared auto. There was a lady around 30 age sitting my right side.

We had travelled together in the past and she is interested in touching her. So when 3rd person sat in the auto, I put my hand on her left thigh under the bag. She is also having a bag and covering my hand under it. I pushed my hand a little and pressed her inner thigh and kept there for few minutes. She is also pressing her body to mine.

I am hoping today also we will travel together.

While being groped in public transport or any crowded place like a market , at what moment do you realize that it is happening with you, and you let it happen to what extent.

I have placed my D in the ass crack of way deep in buses and they didn't move an inch but there were chances when some stopped cooperating after a little proceeding, and in markets they stand still and some move away.

So for you what makes groping acceptable or unacceptable.

I understand that groping is not a real sexual activity and you sometimes do it for the thrill of it because you know that you two will never meet again.

And if someone wants to exchange their groping experience can DM.