I Like Being Groped

Ever since I was little (like 12 or 13) I attracted moelesters. My parents were pretty handsoff with me and I caught public transport to school everyday. I would have someone feel me up quite regulary. Maybe once every 2 or 3 weeks or so. Sometimes I would get moelested several times in the same week and other times I wouldn't get touched for months. I could never really tell for sure if it was the same person or not since I rarely looked at the person groping me.

My friends tell me they've been moelested too but maybe only once a year. I only told them it happens like once every few months because I didn't want to seem too different. I was told it was because I was pretty and also seemed timid. My friends said that I should consider getting moelested as a confidence boost because it means men are attracted to my looks but that I should also stand up for myself and not let them do it.

The first few times were quite shocking but I eventually got used to it. Actually, getting groped and touched by strangers had become a turn-on for me and I would let them do whatever they wanted with me without resisting. Even when I was with my ex boyfriend I would close my eyes or have him blindfold me so I could imagine him as a stranger. Most of the time I'd imagine an older man like 40 or older because that's the image of a moelester in my mind.

This next part had only happened once but when I was catching a train home from a friend's party I got moelested. I was wearing a short revealing dress and heels. I split from my other friends becausd we lived at different places and had to catch different trains so I was alone. It was also quite late at night so I was entirely alone with two older men in my train carriage. There were others, but they were in another carriage.

Anyway they groped and touched me everywhere while I didn't resist. Then the man behind me pulled out his cock and without warning inserted it into my ass. It wasn't my first time having cock in my asqs and I was already really horny so it didn't hurt much. He was r*ping me while telling me what a slut and whore I was. I never had a moelester go this far before and I was already really horny from being groped earlier so I didn't resist and it didn't take long before the other man began fucking my pussy. They r*ped me all the way to the next station which was about 20 minutes away and left after cumming all over me. During the whole thing the only resistance I put up was telling them to stop but my body was telling a different story.

To be honest, it was a great experience for me but I'm not sure if I'd do it again.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jul 29, 2022 at 4:49 AM

your confession is confusing at most, you wanted to be m****ted and when the men started having sex with you, you were enjoying it. that does not sound like r**e to me at all. i realize the "r**e" part may be a fantasy for you, but willing sex is not r**e.

now having said that, if you said: "No." anything after that was r**e, because it was, at least technically, not consensual.

your experience is quite different than what i would call r**e: my father forcefully laying me onto the couch and feeling me up, while i struggled to get away and he beat me until i stopped, then the years afterwards that my brothers would come home from school and tease me about it, then hurt me until i would suck their cocks. to me, that is r**e.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jul 29, 2022 at 3:40 PM

your my kind of victim.. just let it happen and get ur juices drenched to for freeeee!

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Jul 30, 2022 at 10:58 AM

I was walking home from school when a cute boy I liked grabbed my butt as he rode past on his bicycle. Once he was a bit ahead, he stopped and asked or told me that I liked it. I blushed. I liked that HE grabbed my butt, but I was too embarrassed to admit that. At school, more boys started grabbing by butt. He obviously told his friends that I liked it. I was able to confirm that when I confronted one of the boys. By this time, I wasn't sure how to handle it, so I mostly ignored it. More girls started to get groped. Eventually, I got called into the principal's office. I admitted the truth, that ONE boy did it ONE time, off campus and I liked that HE did it. I didn't know how to react to the rest of the boys who keep doing that on campus. The principle made announcements and got it all to stop.

Years later I was at a concert with a boyfriend. He was always handsy so when a hand started on my side and going to my breast, I assumed it was my boyfriend's and let it eventually grab it. When I realized my boyfriend's hands were in front of him, I realized I was being felt up. I grabbed the stranger's hand and pulled it down to my waist so I could think. The stranger got the wrong idea and went under my shirt and bra and went straight onto my boob again. My brains went to mush! Another hand went up the other side to my other breast. My senses were on overdrive. My mind was spinning with conflicting thoughts and feelings. I wondered if my boyfriend set this up as a test or for fun. If random guys were mauling me or were they friends. By this time, I knew that those were two very different men's hands on my chest. I didn't want my boyfriend to see me with my bra around my neck, as it had flipped up, so I ran off. I meant to find a bathroom, but the lines were ridiculous. So I just walked it off.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Aug 1, 2022 at 1:16 AM

I grabbed alott of girls in the 80s i cant count only got in trouble twice over probably hundreds and actually only because other what we call Karens today reported what they saw not the 2 bitches that didnt report it. Anyway one good one was a girl named debbie fletcher she was hot and had a big mean ass filled up her guess stone washed jeans man i miss those jeans bitches wore and mini skirts so anyway last day of school walking home with 2 buds we see debbie waking ahead with a group of girls. I decided im going to grab that ass how can she do anything about it? I told my buds they sd no way and so I ran as fast as I could silently but bitch must have an ass alarm telepathy because as soon as Im getting close she turns to look behind and we lock eyes and I still go thru with my plan and run thru the group with my hand going deep up her soft crack that my middle finger felt like it amost ripped a hole into her pussy hole it was that aggressive and ass ualting.
About 6ft or more past them I looked back and all she sd was asshole and not one of them reported it as expected and of course i seen her the next shchool yr into highschool and not once did she ever confront me.
All i can say is thats how u grab a bitches ass mean and hard so they can go home and figer there own pussy hard over it. Of all the girls he chose me kinda perversion goody two shoes like debbie was, I bet she liked it. She wound up becoming a fat cow.. so sad
Ive learned women with big asses like her like there shit ruff I bet had i did it like a woose she would have ben waiting for me the 1st day of school with parents principal but anyhow girls did nothing about it jist cirse u out or chase u to hit u and that be it idk what girls do today but man it would be awesome to punch a whole thru them soft yoga pants easily running home last day of school but hell i dont think bitches walk home these days

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