Groped in Public

Yes. A few.
I remember shooting to you involuntarily at you apartment Couch sex porno on a gangbang, as you sat on your couch foreplay, sucking your Huge D tits enjoying the vision black fishnets stilletoes black bra blonde hair thick makeup…stroking…a sudden rush I stopped your breasts were huge, you were bulking up for a bodybuilding contest, you had a knockout 10/10 blonde pornstar look legs spread heels stockings, huge Tits slipping out of your attire and suddenly with no contact… no stroking, oral or fucking…I just erupted spurting and spurting and you jumped down and grabbed my cock and aimed it at your face shooting all over your lovely face… catching the cum as it spurt out rope after rope.
I hadn’t cum in a few days.
So I guess Steve and I share that.
We’ve shared a few things actually.
 
This thread reminds me of the time I went to a holistic resort on the coast one time with my husband when I was in my early 30's. We went to take some classes, enjoy nature and get away from all the noise of the city. Going into the 2nd day we would see a lot of the same people and everyone was very nice. Were friendly in making conversations and one man who had come to the resort on multiple occasions previously invited us to the enjoy the hot spring that evening stating that it was truly something we had to enjoy during our stay. He was a bit older, maybe early 50's short, a little overweight, and successful with his own law practice. He seemed very nice, good natured and we had stimulating and thought provoking conversations with him.

That evening around 9pm we did indeed go to the hot springs for the first time. It was a cool and dark night as we walked the lit path towards the springs until we got to the showers/changing area. We saw the signs say that it was clothing optional, and the people we saw were all naked. In the spirit of being free and in a private retreat, we decided we would go along with it. I felt extremely vulnerable, but also completely free at the same time. As we left the shower area naked, we headed down to the springs. The path was dimly lit, enough to see where we were walking, but not able to see the springs or people in them. As we got to the springs we could see the outlines on people, and the man we met called us over to him, there were plenty of people in the springs, and they were big and in sections so you could only really see the people next to you faintly.

It was truly beautiful overlooking the ocean, hearing the waves, seeing all the stars in the sky. Pair that with the relaxing hot water and it was magical. I stepped in first, so I sat next to our new friend, and my husband sat next to me. It was so dark, we would not see below the water, so that made me feel better since nothing was exposed while sitting in the spring. We started talking as usual and I had felt his hand brush against my leg several times, but it seemed unintentional, so I thought nothing of it. Then he showed us how the spring worked to let in more hot water. There was a handle behind us through the rock wall. He turned towards me as he twisted around to open it allowing hot water to flow down to us which felt so nice. But as he did so, I also felt something press into my thigh and hand, and it was hard....

I froze, not wanting to cause a scene and overreact. As he turned off the handle and returned to his normal seated position I felt his hand resting on my thigh just below where my hand was resting. The conversations between the 3 of us stayed the same. Then I felt his hand slide up over mine, grasping it and guiding it over to his thigh. I'm assuming he used his other hand to direct his hard on towards me as he placed my hand over it. I instinctively closed my hand around it, not wanting to move at all to bring any additional attention to it. I could feel him move his hips slowly, his hand still around my wrist holding it in place. After about another 20 minutes of my hand wrapped around his manhood as it throbbed, my husband let him know we were going to head back to our room to get some sleep as it was getting late. I felt his hand let go of mine, and slowly let go of his member, moving my hand back to my lap. He then told us about his huge suite he was staying in and invited us to come by and check it out the next day....

As we stood up to get out, I knew he had to be lusting at the sight of my naked body.
Did you go to his suite next day .???
 
Got groped at a gig last weekend. My wife was stood about 6 feet away and a woman still spent a good couple of minutes squeezing my butt and running her hands up my back
 
Great thread! Spoke to my partner about whether this has happened to her recently. She said of course her ass has been touched or felt a cock as being brushed by. And of course a few guys being a little handsy on the dance floor without encouragement. (This is all different than her being out and flirting with a guy, etc)

But when we are at dinner she always tries to touch the waiters ass and has more than one time gotten the waiter or staff to join us for drinks post dinner service
 
Great thread! Spoke to my partner about whether this has happened to her recently. She said of course her ass has been touched or felt a cock as being brushed by. And of course a few guys being a little handsy on the dance floor without encouragement. (This is all different than her being out and flirting with a guy, etc)

But when we are at dinner she always tries to touch the waiters ass and has more than one time gotten the waiter or staff to join us for drinks post dinner service
And does this post dinner service ever lead to your partner receiving a more intimate servicing ? 😋😋
 
And does this post dinner service ever lead to your partner receiving a more intimate servicing ? 😋😋
Absolutely. Whether she is being serviced or servicing. From time to time she has been known to invite one particular waiter back home to the hot tub with us where it is clothing optional and whatever goes on...goes on.
 
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