Naughtiest Dare

Not me, but my friend did a strange guy in the cloakroom of a nightclub because we dared her.
He was trying to chat her up, but she wasn’t interested. So we dared her and she did it
She just fucked him? 🤨
 
Absolutely 😊😊😊
Ooooh what did you dare yourself to do??
I spent some time living in Japan, Kanto area (if I'm remembering the name right). Despite how the world sees Japan as polite and respectable, their trains are notorious for sexual harassment. They call it chikan and was warned by others. I didn't think much of it till it happened to me. Skipping details, and blah blah for pm...

There are women only sections depending on time, but I kept daring myself to take the regular ones
 
I spent some time living in Japan, Kanto area (if I'm remembering the name right). Despite how the world sees Japan as polite and respectable, their trains are notorious for sexual harassment. They call it chikan and was warned by others. I didn't think much of it till it happened to me. Skipping details, and blah blah for pm...

There are women only sections depending on time, but I kept daring myself to take the regular ones
I’ve read about the Chikan but I guess I always thought it was just manufactured for porn and surely it couldn’t be a regular occurrence on trains. Obviously I am VERY wrong. Very brave of you to expose yourself to the potential sexual harassment.
Why did you keep daring yourself to experience it?
 
Last edited:
I’ve read about the Chikan but I guess I always thought it was just manufactured for porn and surely it couldn’t be a regular occurrence on trains. Obviously I am VERY wrong. Very brave of you to expose yourself to the potential sexual harassment.
I thought it'd be like harassment warnings in any other major cities. So didn't think much of it.

The first time it happened to me... someone cut a piece of cloth from the hem of my shirt in the back. I didn't realize until someone pointed it out afterwards and explained what might have happened. After that I took the same train, same door. I felt touches, groping, humping but everything remained over the cloth. I made it a point to not look back but at my stop I'd turn and smile at no one in particular before getting off. I was just hoping to send a message of encouragement. I wasn't clear enough I guess lol. I honestly think it'd be far worse with the same situation in other countries.

Earlier this year, my car needed fixing and I was taking the bus. And the memory came back and I'd day dream while sitting on the bus, except this time I was fantasizing giving someone a reach around and getting off the bus before he saw me
 
I thought it'd be like harassment warnings in any other major cities. So didn't think much of it.

The first time it happened to me... someone cut a piece of cloth from the hem of my shirt in the back. I didn't realize until someone pointed it out afterwards and explained what might have happened. After that I took the same train, same door. I felt touches, groping, humping but everything remained over the cloth. I made it a point to not look back but at my stop I'd turn and smile at no one in particular before getting off. I was just hoping to send a message of encouragement. I wasn't clear enough I guess lol. I honestly think it'd be far worse with the same situation in other countries.

Earlier this year, my car needed fixing and I was taking the bus. And the memory came back and I'd day dream while sitting on the bus, except this time I was fantasizing giving someone a reach around and getting off the bus before he saw me
Well I don’t understand the purpose of cutting your shirt! I wonder if the anonymous groper had been more explorative and wandered beneath cloth, would that have satiated your self dare to travel the ‘Chikan train’
Love how your mind wandered on the bus, I’ve had similar inappropriate thoughts whilst being on a crowded bus (which encouraged me to write a short story purely for my own pleasure) I think the anonymity heightens the experience somewhat.
 
At a party, another guy and I were dared to strip and run out into the front yard and and stroke ourselves. It was a good size yard with a few trees for cover but there were cars going by every few seconds. Also they locked us out lol.
 
Well I don’t understand the purpose of cutting your shirt! I wonder if the anonymous groper had been more explorative and wandered beneath cloth, would that have satiated your self dare to travel the ‘Chikan train’
Going under clothes would have scratched my cravings, but no way satiate it
which encouraged me to write a short story purely for my own pleasure
I did too lol
I think the anonymity heightens the experience somewhat
I can't agree more. It fits well with so many of my fantasies
 
Last edited:
It wasn't a date I did, but one that I made. My buddy's soon to be wife was moving in with him and we were moving her stuff in a moving truck with one of those sliding doors between the seats. I dared them to climb in the back and have sex in as many states as they could last while I drove. They made 3 states
 
Going under clothes would have scratched my cravings, but no way satiate it

I did too lol - https://www.literotica.com/s/random-thoughts-about-a-stranger

I can't agree more. It fits well with so many of my fantasies
I wonder what it would have taken to fulfill your urges on that train, and maybe that would have fuelled even stronger desires.

You story is very provocative, and so well told… it had the desired effect, shall we say. My tale would be Primark compared to your V.S. fantasy.

I think there is so much potential with the anonymous fantasy theme, ideas that have wandered round my lurid imagination and yours too no doubt.
 
I dared my wife to lay on the bed in a hotel in a sexy teddy with one boob hanging out and pretend to be asleep when room service was delivered. I had him put it on the table in full sight of my wife. He definitely was looking.
Did you still have to tip him?
 
Back
Top