Encounter In A Bus

I was 18 years old when I started working part-time during my college breaks with a friend's company, back in 1997. Living in Mumbai, I had to travel quite a distance to the office, at least a couple of hours by bus. Plus there were no direct buses back then which means I had to switch buses midway. This would become somewhat of a daily routine for about 3 months that year. Now I used to be a very shy guy and I definitely didn't think I was much to look at. I was 5'7, as I am now, wearing glasses and usually dressed in a casual tee and track pants/ shorts. If it helps complete the picture, I used to be quite fit back then with overall fair complexion which was probably a bit tanned due to playing sports outdoors regularly. The one main quality I had and still do, is my ass which is quite round and well shaped. It gets noticed by guys and girls too.

So it was just another day to the office, and I was waiting at the bus stop for the next bus to arrive while a man came up to me and asked for the time. He was not too tall, also wore glasses and had a moustache which made his face overall quite friendly. I politely replied and continued to wait for the bus.

Once it arrived, it was quite crowded as usual so I was squished between a couple of guys, one of them being this guy who had asked me the time. After a while the crowd started thinning and I managed to get a seat in the last row. Sometime later, the older guy came and sat next to me when another passenger got off. Now I was too engrossed reading a book to notice anything else around me, but after some time I felt something touching my upper thigh.

This day I was wearing shorts which came up to my thighs, and this guy was sitting cross armed. To an onlooker it would seem pretty casual for his hand to be there, but for me it was pretty obvious that the touch wasn't by mistake. Trying to stay focused on my book, I soon realised this guy next to me was taking a chance! He slowly continued to stroke my thigh, then gradually moving higher up my shorts, then going behind to feel my ass! I was being groped and while I was a bit appalled by his guts, I was also feeling nervous and excited by his touch! Soon I was hard, and the guy probably noticed as he started to get bolder.

Soon he had his hand down my shorts from behind and was feeling my ass! I couldn't think as my heart was thumping like crazy which also meant my cock was really hard now. Eventually the guy slowed down as I realized he was nearing his stop. Before leaving he whispered in my ears 'I had fun' and while getting off the bus, turned to look at me with a lusty look. I sat with the hard on and reached my destination feeling very excited and anxious at the same time.

Now the story could have just ended here. But after a couple of weeks or so, I met this guy again at the same bus stop. This time he wasn't fooling around. He immediately came up to me and asked for the time again. I hesitated a bit knowing what he was up to, but yet I nervously replied. He then tried to strike a conversation with me asking where I was going and where I lived. I was nervous and didn't like the idea of giving my personal details to a stranger so I replied in 1-2 words only, not giving much information. Finally the bus arrived and before getting on, he quickly whispered, 'Sit with me.' Getting on the bus I was too nervous and immediately tried to distance myself from him.

Now this was a double decker bus so I thought I would have more place to run, and I quickly went to the top deck. It wasn't too packed there so I went and sat with another random person. After a while I noticed the mature guy also came up and sat in front of me. From there he kept turning back and looking at me. Few stops later, there were a lot of people who got off and a full empty seat was behind me. The mature guy got up and made a gesture to come and sit with me. Unsure of why I was listening to him, I went behind and he gave me the window seat. Now there was nobody behind us and very few people in the front.

I was too nervous and avoiding looking at the guy as he started asking more questions like, how old are you, which college you go to, etc. I kept looking out of the window and gave same 1-2 word answers. As he was talking to me his hands were busy groping my ass and squeezing my buttocks.

This day I was wearing track pants, and he had his hand in my underwear feeling my naked flesh. The whole experience of a stranger touching me in a public place was just too much to bear and my 5.5. inch cock was fully hard now. Noticing this he left my ass and put his hands down the front of my pants, stroking my cock generously. All this time I'm just staring out the window, my mind completely blank as the feelgood hormones completely took over. He continued to stroke my cock and pulled my pants sufficiently forward to lean over and look at it. Somehow that got me harder! The thought of this unknown older man playing with me in a double Decker bus was really something I couldn't imagine ever happening!

Now he had asked where I was getting down so he knew there wasn't much time left with us together. After taking a couple of looks at my cock and then around the bus to make sure no one was paying attention, the man just bent down and took my cock in his mouth. At this point, my entire body burst into ecstasy! I had received quite a few blowjobs already in my childhood and early teens from my two cousins (which is another story altogether) but never from a complete stranger.

Till now, the image of his head bobbing on my cock gets me erect! After a few minutes of gently and lovingly sucking my cock, he sat upright while continuing to stroke my cock. He asked if I liked it, I nervously just nodded my head. Taking it as my final approval, he bent down again this time sucking more confidently and truly enjoying my cock in his mouth. Soon I couldn't contain myself further and he must have sensed I was about to cum. So he stopped sucking and continued to jerk me off as I started cumming. All I could do was just stare blankly as my mouth tried not to scream out loud from what was one of the most memorable orgasms of my life.

The guy had my cum on my hands, and he wiped them on the inside of my underwear. He whispered in my ears if I ever wanted to come over to his place. At that point I was sitting in my own cum with a mixed sense of disgust, excitement and confusion, so I just said 'No', a decision I regret to this day. The guy told me his stop had come and he was going to leave, so he thanked me and wished me good luck before getting off the bus. I continued to sit there as my cum dried in my underwear still quite shocked by the whole experience. All day long I was horny thinking of the experience and reliving it in my head.

I continued to relive it during masturbating for the next few weeks as the thought of the way this stranger made me feel -- so sexy and gullible at the same time. I would continue to take the same route for another month or so, but never came across this guy again, to my disappointment. Till today I wish I had agreed to go to his place and wonder what that experience would be like. I would eventually go on to have a few more gay experiences while traveling in buses and trains, but this one will always be my favorite.