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mum bablu ::
just today had mind blowing experience in crowded bus....
from my office their is only one bus which goes to nearby railway station so i decided to board this bus..this bus is very small in size has less frequency between 6 to 7 PM
so i took only this bus for travelling & so i take up the bus i stand near by ladies sit..slowly bus started to pack up & almost at 5th stop it was over flooded
Driver was allowing women to come from front door hence more women getting in causing crowd to move back at same time one married aunt of age around 30 to 35 came back...she has got awesome ass and boobs..really i got full on chance to touch her anywhere she even can't move due to front pressure
But as good boy what i did is this removed my cock from underwear but not opened the zip of the trouser...& started to insert in her deep deep deep ass oh my god my hands and body where shivering i think she know what was happening
she moved one or two time but she was help less
lucky day for me

Pankaj::
Hi to all groping lovers
Really wanted to extend my thanks to masala man for the great subject.
But i really wonder how everybody forget to mention one day which can be even groper's day that is "Rakshabandhan" almost a week ahead. I had many incident to share on this particular day since countless women/girls are travelling on this day who can be easily target.
Will post my exeperiance sometime later....

MM to above::
Reminds me of the festival days a long back.. abt a decade..

We used to gather at our relatives place for the festival.. and that year it was the same.. I had just come back from hostel..

when I entered the house, I was surprised to see my cousin sis.. she had blossomed into a full lady at very early stage of her puberty.. maybe cause of my hostel, I had not seen her for a year or so.. but she had really turned woman.. and pretty early..

things went on.. food was delicious and my aunt was telling everyone how gudiya (my cousin) helped her prepare the food since 5 am in the morning... wow.. she had really turned into a woman..

after all festivities were over and it was almost time to call it a day - i had all my eyes transfixed onto her..she was tired and sleepy though it was just 6 pm.. but she was the host and had woken up 5 am..

to describe her body, she was average height.. but had come into perfect 36 26 36 figure.. with large C cups.. that day she was donning an old fashioned kurta with string tied in side (front) (over her left breast).... kinda design Kishan kanahiya wears on a fancy dress play..

I realized that she had gone into the last room (it was a fairly big house) and had not been seen since.. Everyone else was busy to pack up and return back to their homes..

I sneaked towards the rear room.. and sneeked in.. the light was on and fan running.. and she had tried to steal a quick nap.. i tip toed into the room, pretending to look for something.. and in process, brushed her big soft breasts.. she was laying on her back..

I bent down to look for something under the bed, but had full concentration on my hands (on the bed by her side) brushing and imaging her curves...

I got up but she did not even move.. she seems to have blacked out.. I came out of the room to see if someone was around.. there was none. and I went back into the room.. and this time i pulled loose her top string (over her left breast).. the flap loosened and I did the remaining task and it hung helpless and loose..

and it was a sight to watch.. she was not wearing a bra.. but only a shameez (white inner).. it looked old and worn out.. and it was virtually just covering her nipple..

I once again checked for someone outside the room and was lucky again..

I came back into the room and hooked my finger into her inner and pulled it down.. it was not easy but it did not resist much and within few seconds her pink and big round nipple popped out.. this was probably second time I was seeing a woman's nipple at point blank range with lusty eyes..

Ohh my god.. I had pulled out her breasts.. I peeked to see if still someone was around.. Now i think, if someone else had come, I would have been in deep shit..

I slowly caressed her nipple and became hard and erect.. I pinched it and suddenly she opened eyes.. Our eyes met for a second and I rushed outside.. Everybody was taking leave and so was my family..

The bid adieu process is bit longer in our family.. it takes abt 30 minutes actually leaving before we say our first byes.. today was it seeming like hours.. suddenly I noticed my cousin coming out.. I thought she would be banging right on me and was wondering how she would react.. probably smash me and my reputation right in front of everyone..

But she was as calm as ever.. she did not even look at me.. she whispered something in her mom's ears .. but they did not look towards me so probably it was not about me.. I noticed her kurta string was tied.. and it was pretty obvious it would be.. but i still smile at the fact that I had guts to have a look there again..

We took leave and I had a sense of relief after 3 quite days since nothing happened... but it was scary..

MM::
very good narration and honest too.. repped u +25..

since I was young, I always aspired to be a villian.. he gets so see best view of women through torn clothes.. and makes her do cabaret numbers on the gun point..

becahara hero just used to get some dance steps.. (though now a days heros negotiate for better things in dance sequences)...


black scorpion::
Hi all,
I'd like to share with you some of my exps, but pls bear with my language, am not so good at english. I'll update as and when possible.

Few weeks before i went to T nagar in chennai for shopping a jewel for my cousin, from there i had to go to cmbt, so i took a share auto, people who've travelled in chennai share autos will know that the drivers will try to have more passengers.

As T nagar is starting place i along with two girls are first to get in, i sat opposite to those girls alone in that three seater. slowly few more passengers got in. It began to rain, so the auto driver stopped and covered the side open space. after that almost wet in rain a girl got into auto and sat near me, she was wearing legins and kurtha, so u can imagine how lucky i was. another lady got in and sat, so she has to sit very close to me,

let me tell about her, i didnt see her face clearly, but she was very fair, tall and good physique, but not big boobs, but decent enough for her body.

later some time, another girl got in, so we had to adjust, she was so close to me, her wet thigh was sandwitched on my thigh. i kept my shopping bags on my lap and kept my hands on top of them folded. at that time i had no intention of elbowing her boob, but she was adjusting herself leaving space for the other girl, at that time she herself hit my elbows with her boobs, i could have taken away my hands, but who will . i think she would workout in gym, because her boobs were not so soft like other girls whom i've felt. it was a tight muscle, still good to elbow a boob for almost 10 to 15 min untill one lady got down, and she sat leaving space between us.

More than elbowing her boobs i can never forget her thighs seen clearly through that wet transparent legins


Vishall::
This happened a couple of years back...I was travelling with my friend from Salem to Trichy so when we reached salem bus stand there was a bus available but the driver had locked the door and went to have tea. there was already a crowd waiting to get it since it was late in the night so we joined the crowd. My friend started talking to a middle age man about the irresponsible driver and they both were busy cursing the driver. I noticed his daughter is standing behind him and looked like a game so i took a chance and adjusted so that i stood behind her. The crowd started increasing and people started pushing each other. Taking this chance i slightly touched her ass using back of my palm. There was no reaction so slowly started applying pressure using my groin. My tool was already erect so and i was trying to put it her ass crack. I got positive response from her when she also tried to bend a little to give a better access to me. This continued for almost 10 mins and driver came and spoiled my happiness. Once inside the bus i didnt get a chance and I told my friend that when he was talking to this ass (her father) i was enjoying his daughter's ass and he scolded me the whole night for not giving him a chance.

Top harami ::
This thread is solely responsible for changing my mindset & getting me into the deep-dark world of groping/touching/carresseing on purpose while using public conveyance which limit to metro rides & occasional travel on six seaters... Now I'm always on the prowl & ready to grab opportunities... Will share my experiences...


Zorin ::
Hi Guys,

Kudos ! This is one of the liveliest threads ever... Also its close to my heart.

I have been associated with this hobby for a long time now.

I have actually screwed two women (both married) after my encounters (rather theirs with me). I have a rule which i religiously follow, which is :

Nothing to do by force or against the will of the girl. Apart from this, i also avoid underage girls.

I was initiated into this by a chance encounter in a bus (where else).

I belong to Delhi and this incident is etched in my memories like it happened yesterday. I was around 22-23, I was coming from Mool Chand To Pitampura in a DTC bus (My bike was given for service on that fateful day), it was around 3 PM in the afternoon. During afternoon hours, DTC buses were generally empty, or less crowded. I boarded the bus from Mool chand, and i bought my ticket for wazirpur. It used to take around 1 hour for covering this distance. I scouted for empty seats and there were three or four empty seats in the bus. I immediately went to the first empty seat from the front, since the exit in DTC buses is from the front, and once the bus gets crowded, it gets difficult to exit the bus. It was 2nd seat from the front, on the right side. The left side seats are reserved for ladies. I sat down first and then looked at the other person occupying the seat (unlike now, when we look at the other person first, before occupying the seat)!

Ya you got it right...It was a beautiful young married woman.

She was wearing a Saree, and was looking out of the window. She was about 30 years old, fair, tall ( I could make this out even when she was sitting) and looked like a teacher. I was carrying a bag in which I had a few documents and my empty lunch box. I placed it on my lap. I used to be a very decent guy before this episode so i maintained my distance. I started looking at my documents. After one stop (South Extension), the bus was full in seating and a few guys were standing also. A couple of guys boarded the bus from the front and came to stand next to our seat. They put their bags on the floor and took the support of the bars to rest their ass on. This way, they were facing the ladies seats, and blocking our seat.Since they were resting their behind on the bars, so they were also just pushing me a little. I managed for some time, but when the pressure from their side became more, i shifted a little and that was my first contact with the female form.

My thighs got in touch with hers, for a second, which i immediately brought back, but by this time, the guys standing / sitting on the bars had gotten more comfortable, and taken even the 1-2 inches of space which was there. I had no option but to slide into my seat, which i did after may be 2-3 minutes. all this time, my whole attention, focus was on the lady. will she flinch? will she stare? will she tell me to sit properly? well, the slide into her came, when the bus suddenly applied brakes. My thighs were plastered against hers, my calves were plastered against her calvers, and she was looking outside. I made all the space which physically possible between us, doing all i could not to touch her, but the shape of the seats, plus the guys sitting / standing made sure that i was touching her. I tried to move back, but after 2-3 minutes, i would again slid back. And she was sitting very comfortably all this while. She never looked in my direction even once.

I finally gave in, and rested my feet against her feet. It gave the whole of my left side direct touch with her right side. I adjusted my bag and started looking outside / at her face. She was continuously looking outside. After 2-3 stops, two three girls entered the bus from the front gate and came to stand on the ladies seat next to our seat. Now there were two rows of people, both standing in groups, so the guys leaned more on me. This displaced my bag, which was on my lap, and it went skidding onto the thighs of the aunty sitting next to me. I immediately retrieved it, and in doing so, my hand brushed against her thighs. No reaction at all from her side, still looking out of the window.

I held onto my bag after crossing my arms so that it does not crash into her again. It was all by default. I was trying that the bag should not move to her side, so i held onto its side / corner by my lefty hand. By my right hand i was holding the bus rod, so that i do not slide onto her. The bus was rolling on, speeding on, unmindful of my struggle with the bag, the sliding seat, the force applied by the two guys and the statue like aunty.

After a few more jerks, my hand was in touch with aunty's thigh, again. And again no response. She was still looking outside. The bus had reached Bhikaji cama Place, means it had travelled for about 20-25 minutes. More people board the bus, few leave, so the bus is fairly crowded. I keep on looking at the aunty's face / outside. My legs are plastered against hers for 10 minutes now. My dick has started its natural act. The bus starts and my hand again touches her thigh, more forcefully this time, i let is touch for some more time now for 2-3 seconds and then i withdraw, leaving a space of may be 2-3 cms between her thigh and my hand. I keep on looking at her face for any reaction of any kind, but there is none. And I try to match the jerks of the bus with the jerks of myhand. And then after 2-3 such instances, she closes her eyes. She doses off.

Picture this : I am holding the rod for support with my right hand, holding the bag with my right, my fingertips touching the saree clad thighs of a 30 something beautiful woman, my dick erect, nobody to see my actions... and the lady dozes off...

I start my journey to groping ... I touched her thighs by my fingers, first one and then two... after 2-3 minutes ( which seemed like an eternity), i add one more finger. Now i have three fingers on her thigh. Touching her lightly, moving here and there, still enacting the jerks of the bus. i slowly buidl the pressure on her thighs, I start getting a little bold. I touch a little more firmly. My dick is erect, like it has never been in life. I keep on looking outside / at her face for any reaction ... none... The bus has reached dhaula kuan... (For those who are not aware of delhi, after Dhaula Kuan towards naraina, there is an open stretch of about 4-5 kms, in which there is no habitation). I look around and see my sitaution. Nobody is paying any attention to me.

I slowly put all my fingers on her thigh. slowly... slowly i begin to apply pressure. massage her thighs, Thru the folds of her saree. My palm is still out of action. just my fingers, + my thighs plastered against her thighs.

I came. Just like that... N i remained erect ...and she remained motionless... just like that... it was a weired sitaution...

I continued with my massage, slowly i added my palm into the picture, i touched her with more force,
i started massaging her upwards, and downwards... I was expecting something from her side, a stare, a glance, a sound, a movement, but she was out, like she is in deep sleep. I was now palming her thighs openly, as if I owned her. The bus was still crowded. Nobody was giving me any attention, and i guess i had my hand covered with my other arm. I kept on doing it, and she kept on sleeping. I wanted some more fun, and i wanted this feeling to last for ever. On one hand, my mind was telling me to take it and go, on the otherhand my mind was telling me to check how far i could go... but what more to do? I had no idea...

The bus had reached wazirpur by then (30-40 minutes from dhaula kuan)... it took a left turn from there... and she opened her eyes... I immediatly withdrew my hand... she looked out and closed her eyes... again...

I gathered courage and started my activity... again...

I palmed her smooth thighs, I moved up towards her cotch area, i moved down towards her knees, Ibasically did everything in my power to get slapped... But she kept on sleeping. I ventured further... towrads her crotch area... touched her panty lining.... no response... I tried putting my hand inside her panty lining ... she shook her leg... and opened her eyes...

I was waiting for her slap... My ears were red... my eyes were almost close... she took off her hand from the bar... i was about to be hit... she moved a little ... i almost had a heart attack... my heart was pounding... and she touched my arm... i looked at her... she had half arisen from her seat... i didnt know what to do... i kept on looking at her face... and i dont know when or how she moved past me and got off the bus...

This is the first incident of my life... will post more cheers

Arun 33a::
it is a story of my experiance where i had no scope to do any good or bad. it happened to my mom. at evening i &my mother(she is 45 with beautiful sweet &smart figure34/30/36)was going to dimond harbour in a over crowded train. as it was time of returning from office &work place the train was over crowded &in general the coach remain dark with out light in local train of this route.My mother entered inside the train while i became a bit late to get up.So there was 5/6 feet distance between us. From that distance i could see that 9/10 or more daily labour (who were wearing ganji &lungi) were there around my mother.After 45 minutes journey both of us came out from train as we reached destination.After getting down my mother asked me to take her to a tube -well or a water tap. she was like mad to have that as soon as possible. I took her near a tap where there was sufficient light also.In light what i found was astonishing.All sides of her sari in position from knee to buttok are wet. MY MOTHER ASKED ME TO HELP HER TO WASH (THOSE AREA WHERE HA ER HANDS DONT GO ) WITH FRESH WATER. I STARTED &FOUND THE WET AREAS ARE STICKY WITH GUM , AS IF SOME BODY POURED BOTTLES OF GUM ON HER SARI.i COULD UNDERSTAND THAT THEY TOOK THE BENIFIT OF THEIR LUNGI , OVER CROWDEDNESS &DARKNESS OFTHE TRAIN.GOD SAVED MY MOM WHAT EVER HAPPENED HAPPENED ON OUT SIDE OF SARI ONLY.

Mast musafir ::
Kudos ! This is one of the liveliest threads ever... Also its close to my heart.

I have been associated with this hobby for a long time now.

I have actually screwed two women (both married) after my encounters (rather theirs with me). I have a rule which i religiously follow, which is :

Nothing to do by force or against the will of the girl. Apart from this, i also avoid underage girls.

I was initiated into this by a chance encounter in a bus (where else).
happened yesterday. I was around 22-23, I was coming from Mool Chand To [/color]



Beautiful narration . I would like to quote "ONLY THOSE WHO RISK GOING TOO FAR CAN POSSIBLY FIND HOW FAR THEY CAN GO.


alkashis::
now thats what i call being narrative...

i was right there sitting with that lady...i so wish u cd have recollected the color of the saree and some finer details (masalaman wd agree with me on this )....maybe u do remember bt probably wd have missed it mentioning in the excitement of reliving such a fab encounter

repped u +25 and will surely spread and repp u atleast 100 .....till then gifted u 100 mb of FQ bandwidt


alooveera::
something to remember..
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yes its amazing to wat can be done...im too lazy to write details n all...

just remember if this thing gets out of hands and becomes too common knowledge among the 'wannabes'... some women might start a drive to put all these out of business by for example bringing it up in the media etc... that means no fun for us, no fun for the willing women... there is one more reason womn dont talk about this, because if they do, it would ruin it for all of us...

ps:- dont expect (99%) to get anything serious out of this, even a real life shag or any future contact, thats another mindset and a skillset, with its own set of hurdles and psychological blocks...

MM::
lol.. good one.. one of my favorite trick while getting down is getting onto the back of the girl.. (and if she is game), put my bag on the shoulder.. and keep my hand at the chest height (chest of the girl.. lol)...

when the crowd gets going to get down, sneak your hand from her side (and usually she would allow it between her arm and trunk, if she is game) and massage and grab her breasts.. I have had this enjoyment now abt 10 times and has been successful till now..

Redgypsy ::
After several years, few days back, I travelled from borivli by ac bus,just for the heck of it.Maybe I was inspired by exbii thread of maximum...and decided to try my luck.It was raining and lot of people boarded the bus at borivli,most of them standing,wet and glued to each other.Trust me ..these buses are gropers paradise.
I didnt grope anyone in particular but saw one very sexy girl and her gujju mom board the bus.I have a video of her backside..but mind you all..its not hot and its from the backside.She was wearing those invogue tight green leggings and had an amazingly sexy figure and an awesome ass.wot say guys,should I upload the video here? Its just an amateurish one..since I have lost touch after several years of abstinence from being naughty.

Rue::
Same with me buddy,
however the weekend should be fun with monday being a holiday,
places will get crowded in tourist areas.
Hope to hit some jackpot with some willing females co-operating.
Its been pretty long time since i found someone really co operative.