The Groping Box

I was reminded the other day when reading about some woman getting groped on a train of a visit to a fetish club and discovering a Grope Box, My wife and I had been a couple of clubs (Lash and Townhouse) Back in the early 2000’s. We heard of another club to try. ‘Blowing Wild Club at Preston’. So we made plans and paid them a visit, We stayed in a local hotel (grim) a couple of streets away. We got ready to go, I was wearing a black denim kilt, a fishnet T shirt, long socks and Dock Martin boots and my wife was wearing a red skater style skirt, white cotton blouse red satin panties and bra, white fishnet holdups and black patent heels, we arrived went upstairs, we were welcomed, paid and went in, It turned out to be quite a small club on the first floor of the building and very friendly. We had turned up early and there were only about twenty people in at the time. We had a quick look around got a couple of drinks and sat at a table. One woman who was about 60 came over and asked ‘what have you got under your kilt anything?’ and as usual I said she would have to find out for herself at which she wondered off with her friend.

At the end of the room where we sat was a piece of equipment we had not come across before it looked like a coffin shaped box on legs. It had four holes along each side at first it puzzled us, but it soon became apparent as three girls went to the box and opened the lid which was made of an opaque plastic sheet, one took some steps we had not seen, then the other two helped her with the aid of the steps into the box, closed the lid and reached in through the holes in the side, no one outside the box could see exactly what was happening it was left to your imagination, they played for about 5 minutes and then the victim got out all three smiling broadly.

I asked to get my wife to go in but she said no. then over an hour or so the cogs in her head had been spinning (and a couple more drinks). She said she would if I went in first, there were more people in by now but most were in the dungeon watching a girl get bound and spanked, so we went over to the box there was a note on the top that if you entered you did so on your own volition, nothing but hands could enter the box and once you had enough to knock three times (hard) on the lid.

So we pulled over the steps, my wife and another couple helped me in and closed the lid, it was not completely dark inside as the opaque lid let some light in and although you could not see well through it you could see outlines of people my wife and the couple. Nothing happened for a little while then a hand came in across my chest, I assumed my wife’s tweaking my nipples they moved up and forced my lips open and two fingers played with my tongue, then two more hands entered the box both at my waist feeling my legs and thighs, I could see a couple of more figures had joined in as more hand came in the box and it was not long before my kilt was pushed up and hands were on me, one gently caressing and rolling my balls and one starting to wank my already hard cock, what with my mouth and nipples being played with and the other’s playing with my cock and balls I soon came the hand stopped me squirting too much and my cum ran down my cock, they rubbed my cum all over me and down between my legs, as a finger started to push and my anal passage, at this I knocked on the lid and everyone stopped and I was let out, at that time I did not want my arse invading (but wish I had now). I climbed out with help from the original couple who helped me get in.

We got a couple of drinks while I recovered my composure I had only being in 5 minutes but it felt a lot longer, I sat with wife and told her all about how it felt and while telling her the woman who asked earlier what I had under the kilt came over again and said ‘I know what you have under there now’ and licked her palm making me think she was the one who’s hand I came in. This my wife loved and she got quite aroused so after about half an hour it was her turn, I helped her in and shut the lid and before I could turn round 3 men and 2 women already had their hands in the box so no room for me……..which I found exciting.

She was in about 15 minutes, the room had filled and the people around the box had changed a couple of times, I did get one chance to join in, After a while a hole in the box became vacant as a man moved away and I jumped in, I reached for her breasts, her blouse was fully open and bra pushed up, I could feel the man’s hand opposite me giving her other breast a good kneading. I moved down between her legs and a male hand was fingering her I looked straight in his eyes and I knew he was excited as I was and I was rock hard. I took my hand out and just watched him. I then just stood back and watched the others groping my wife’s body. Once she had had enough she knocked on the box and it took me and another man to help her out. We again sat down with a couple of drinks to recover. As she told me what had happened inside the box.

She said that once the lid closed she thought she would have a little time to get used to the dark and relax especially after my experience but as soon as the lid shut two hand were on her, one on her breast and one on her thigh, then seconds later she felt more, she was a little panicky and was about to knock to be let out, but assumed I was at least one of the people groping her and that I was watching over her. Hands were all gently caressing her legs, chest, stomach and neck, this had lit a spark in her belly and between her legs this went on for a little while and she relaxed. She said a hand from each side had pulled at her blouse and she could feel the buttons pinging off as the blouse was ripped open, she felt her skirt pulled up and being stroked through her panties before they were pulled down her legs and over her heels.

But before one hand had completely removed them, another was stroking her clitoris, very soon after that a couple of fingers were finger fucking her and one in her arse. She could tell that when someone finished another was there to replace them, She said her head was spinning and it felt like a dream as hands roamed about the whole of her body some gentle and some more forceful. Every inch of her body had been caressed, tweaked, and hands and fingers in every hole, she had lost count how many times she climaxed; she thought she was going to pass out and that’s when she knocked on the lid.

She lost all the buttons from her blouse and we never found her knickers. We did visit again, and we both enjoyed the box twice more, then for some reason it disappeared and we didn’t go again.