Mind Fuck

I was on the bus a couple of weeks ago and saw a handsome young man, dressed stylishly get on..I had already seen him once before and already the first time, we were stealing glances at each other. This time the bus was full so he just stood there and it was the same thing and I thought he looked even more attractive than before. I could not help but look his way often enough for him to know, I'm sure of that.

At one point, there came a stop when the bus suddenly became nearly empty. He could have easily sat anywhere else, but he came and sat right next to me on a row of 5 seats. The rest of them were empty. At that point, I was already feeling flustered. I had my MP3 in my left hand hand and he had his phone in his right. I was searching for a song and I think he was surfing the net. Our forearms touched but neither of us moved away until I had to get off. I could feel the heat of his body next to me and his skin rubbing against mine was killing me.

I was looking at his hand, with sexy long fingers and imagining it touching me. I did nothing but my mind was all over the place and I felt so very aroused. When my bus stop came, I got up as if nothing but before I got off the bus, I looked at him and the corners of his mouth turned upward in a very subtle knowing smile.

Did I mind fuck him? Hell yeah!

That was one of the best bus rides I've ever had.
 
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I was on the bus a couple of weeks ago and saw a handsome young man, dressed stylishly get on..I had already seen him once before and already the first time, we were stealing glances at each other. This time the bus was full so he just stood there and it was the same thing and I thought he looked even more attractive than before. I could not help but look his way often enough for him to know, I'm sure of that.

At one point, there came a stop when the bus suddenly became nearly empty. He could have easily sat anywhere else, but he came and sat right next to me on a row of 5 seats. The rest of them were empty. At that point, I was already feeling flustered. I had my MP3 in my left hand hand and he had his phone in his right. I was searching for a song and I think he was surfing the net. Our forearms touched but neither of us moved away until I had to get off. I could feel the heat of his body next to me and his skin rubbing against mine was killing me.

I was looking at his hand, with sexy long fingers and imagining it touching me. I did nothing but my mind was all over the place and I felt so very aroused. When my bus stop came, I got up as if nothing but before I got off the bus, I looked at him and the corners of his mouth turned upward in a very subtle knowing smile.

Did I mind fuck him? Hell yeah!

That was one of the best bus rides I've ever had.

Beautiful, innocent and erotic. Thanks for sharing.
 
I was on the bus a couple of weeks ago and saw a handsome young man, dressed stylishly get on..I had already seen him once before and already the first time, we were stealing glances at each other. This time the bus was full so he just stood there and it was the same thing and I thought he looked even more attractive than before. I could not help but look his way often enough for him to know, I'm sure of that.

At one point, there came a stop when the bus suddenly became nearly empty. He could have easily sat anywhere else, but he came and sat right next to me on a row of 5 seats. The rest of them were empty. At that point, I was already feeling flustered. I had my MP3 in my left hand hand and he had his phone in his right. I was searching for a song and I think he was surfing the net. Our forearms touched but neither of us moved away until I had to get off. I could feel the heat of his body next to me and his skin rubbing against mine was killing me.

I was looking at his hand, with sexy long fingers and imagining it touching me. I did nothing but my mind was all over the place and I felt so very aroused. When my bus stop came, I got up as if nothing but before I got off the bus, I looked at him and the corners of his mouth turned upward in a very subtle knowing smile.

Did I mind fuck him? Hell yeah!

That was one of the best bus rides I've ever had.

Yes, great story. Thank you for sharing.
 
Thank you. :) I think the mind is very powerful when it comes to arousal. When you feel that electric almost tangible attraction, that is something extremely stimulating. I love it.
 
Thank you. :) I think the mind is very powerful when it comes to arousal. When you feel that electric almost tangible attraction, that is something extremely stimulating. I love it.

Indeed, in fact I would say that it is most of the attraction for me these days. The rest is good, but with out the mind, it is not quite as arousing...
 
Sounds like he was mind fucking you, too!

Always even more intense when the fucking is mutual.



I was on the bus a couple of weeks ago and saw a handsome young man, dressed stylishly get on..I had already seen him once before and already the first time, we were stealing glances at each other. This time the bus was full so he just stood there and it was the same thing and I thought he looked even more attractive than before. I could not help but look his way often enough for him to know, I'm sure of that.

At one point, there came a stop when the bus suddenly became nearly empty. He could have easily sat anywhere else, but he came and sat right next to me on a row of 5 seats. The rest of them were empty. At that point, I was already feeling flustered. I had my MP3 in my left hand hand and he had his phone in his right. I was searching for a song and I think he was surfing the net. Our forearms touched but neither of us moved away until I had to get off. I could feel the heat of his body next to me and his skin rubbing against mine was killing me.

I was looking at his hand, with sexy long fingers and imagining it touching me. I did nothing but my mind was all over the place and I felt so very aroused. When my bus stop came, I got up as if nothing but before I got off the bus, I looked at him and the corners of his mouth turned upward in a very subtle knowing smile.

Did I mind fuck him? Hell yeah!

That was one of the best bus rides I've ever had.
 
Indeed, in fact I would say that it is most of the attraction for me these days. The rest is good, but with out the mind, it is not quite as arousing...

Yes, to me it is just as if not more important as the physical attraction.

Sounds like he was mind fucking you, too!

Always even more intense when the fucking is mutual.

I think so too...if I see him a third time, I don't know, I might kiss him out of the blue or something...hahaha, I'd love to see his reaction..:D
 
Yes, to me it is just as if not more important as the physical attraction.



I think so too...if I see him a third time, I don't know, I might kiss him out of the blue or something...hahaha, I'd love to see his reaction..:D

Or perhaps just drop your hand to his thigh briefly and caress him just a little...could heighten the play perhaps :)
 
Or perhaps just drop your hand to his thigh briefly and caress him just a little...could heighten the play perhaps :)

Perhaps I should take the bus when he takes it more often..
Yes, I don't think that I'd have the guts to kiss a stranger like that, in the middle of the bus on top of that...lol:eek:
 
Perhaps I should take the bus when he takes it more often..
Yes, I don't think that I'd have the guts to kiss a stranger like that, in the middle of the bus on top of that...lol:eek:

It would be quite the bold move...perhaps a gentler start would be easier :)
 
Slow and steady always wins the race.

Seductive and subtle can be very sexy.




Yes, to me it is just as if not more important as the physical attraction.



I think so too...if I see him a third time, I don't know, I might kiss him out of the blue or something...hahaha, I'd love to see his reaction..:D
 
In a way it is how my wife and I met. She was playing a gig in Austin. I had NO desire to go out that night, but my best friend and his girlfriend got into a fight and he needed to get out. What was supposed to be two of us turned into a group of us. At the time I was dating but nothing serious and wasn't looking.

Anyway we bar hopped for a while strolling up and down 6th street. Then one of the guys said we needed to go into this particular bar because the lead singer has an amazing voice and was hot as hell. He was correct on both points. Being in sales has taught me to watch things before action. I watched numerous guys interrupt her in between songs with a shot.

I watched as she coldly thanked them and passed off the shot to one of her band mates. They were clearly enjoying the fruits of her labor. So I watched a bit more. She was drinking water and when her water was half gone I went to the bar. I asked for a water and then I held it and waited. They were between sets. She was easily accessible but now wasn't the time.

I waited until the next set started then decided to go ahead and drink the water. She had another water so I waited till that one was half low. Once it was I went and got another. I didn't wait until the song was over. In the middle of "Sweet Child of Mine" I walked up to the stage, made eye contact, showed her the bottle of water and placed it behind the speaker in front of her.

I didn't give her the chance to say thank you or actually anything to me. I just turned around and walked back to my chair with the guys. My best friend asked what that was about and I just said wait. About 30 mins later the set ended and instead of going up to her I waited for her to come to me. If she came and said thanks then she was someone more than a pretty face if not then no big deal.

Instead of sitting there watching her I never made eye contact to give her the easy out from across the room. Instead I laughed and joked with my friends until they got quiet and I felt a tap on my shoulder. She took the time to come over to me and say thank you. She ended up sitting down for a minute and for that 60 seconds or so we were the only two in the bar.

The sexual tension was quite obvious. She is stunning already, but put her on stage with guys begging for her attention and well you get the idea. When the next set started it felt like she was singing directly to me. I tried to play it cool but I was done. She had me. While she was on stage she kept making eye contact and we both mind fucked each other. For the next hour set all I could think about was my mouth on her. How incredibly sexy she was and how badly I wanted her.

I know you want the result to be immediate for it to actually be a true mind fuck, but it wasn't immediate. It took a bit of time. I would see her at gigs and we would play the same game over and over. It got hotter and hotter. Phone conversations got hotter and hotter. I used to be a phone sex operator while in college and I know how to push without pushing. I played on that a little bit.

Hinting here and there. Ending our conversations just at the point we both would give in. Then see her at her next gig with that sexual tension getting bigger and bigger. She would blatantly eye fuck me when singing. I would return te favor. Nothing said. Just eye contact, but we both knew.

Anyway the result is we are happily married. So I guess there is an end result. By the way that first time together was as explosive a night as I have ever experienced. All the tension. The want and desires. The spoken and unspoken words. The body language. Yeah we had fucked each other 100's of times before we ever did. All over a bottle of water.
 
In a way it is how my wife and I met. She was playing a gig in Austin. I had NO desire to go out that night, but my best friend and his girlfriend got into a fight and he needed to get out. What was supposed to be two of us turned into a group of us. At the time I was dating but nothing serious and wasn't looking.

Anyway we bar hopped for a while strolling up and down 6th street. Then one of the guys said we needed to go into this particular bar because the lead singer has an amazing voice and was hot as hell. He was correct on both points. Being in sales has taught me to watch things before action. I watched numerous guys interrupt her in between songs with a shot.

I watched as she coldly thanked them and passed off the shot to one of her band mates. They were clearly enjoying the fruits of her labor. So I watched a bit more. She was drinking water and when her water was half gone I went to the bar. I asked for a water and then I held it and waited. They were between sets. She was easily accessible but now wasn't the time.

I waited until the next set started then decided to go ahead and drink the water. She had another water so I waited till that one was half low. Once it was I went and got another. I didn't wait until the song was over. In the middle of "Sweet Child of Mine" I walked up to the stage, made eye contact, showed her the bottle of water and placed it behind the speaker in front of her.

I didn't give her the chance to say thank you or actually anything to me. I just turned around and walked back to my chair with the guys. My best friend asked what that was about and I just said wait. About 30 mins later the set ended and instead of going up to her I waited for her to come to me. If she came and said thanks then she was someone more than a pretty face if not then no big deal.

Instead of sitting there watching her I never made eye contact to give her the easy out from across the room. Instead I laughed and joked with my friends until they got quiet and I felt a tap on my shoulder. She took the time to come over to me and say thank you. She ended up sitting down for a minute and for that 60 seconds or so we were the only two in the bar.

The sexual tension was quite obvious. She is stunning already, but put her on stage with guys begging for her attention and well you get the idea. When the next set started it felt like she was singing directly to me. I tried to play it cool but I was done. She had me. While she was on stage she kept making eye contact and we both mind fucked each other. For the next hour set all I could think about was my mouth on her. How incredibly sexy she was and how badly I wanted her.

I know you want the result to be immediate for it to actually be a true mind fuck, but it wasn't immediate. It took a bit of time. I would see her at gigs and we would play the same game over and over. It got hotter and hotter. Phone conversations got hotter and hotter. I used to be a phone sex operator while in college and I know how to push without pushing. I played on that a little bit.

Hinting here and there. Ending our conversations just at the point we both would give in. Then see her at her next gig with that sexual tension getting bigger and bigger. She would blatantly eye fuck me when singing. I would return te favor. Nothing said. Just eye contact, but we both knew.

Anyway the result is we are happily married. So I guess there is an end result. By the way that first time together was as explosive a night as I have ever experienced. All the tension. The want and desires. The spoken and unspoken words. The body language. Yeah we had fucked each other 100's of times before we ever did. All over a bottle of water.

Wow IHC, that is a wonderful story. Perfect and exactly what I was looking for. Thank you for sharing.
 
Good :). I wasn't sure that fit the theme or not.

Clowns, that's one awesome story!! Read it 3 x!! You are really good and know your game eh? It's all the better and amazing that she ended up to be your wife! Thank you for sharing!:heart:
 
Clowns, that's one awesome story!! Read it 3 x!! You are really good and know your game eh? It's all the better and amazing that she ended up to be your wife! Thank you for sharing!:heart:

At one point in time I might have been ;). I always bring up what a cheap first date she was. She has made up for that ten fold ;)
 
Clowns, that's one awesome story!! Read it 3 x!! You are really good and know your game eh? It's all the better and amazing that she ended up to be your wife! Thank you for sharing!:heart:

At one point in time I might have been ;). I always bring up what a cheap first date she was. She has made up for that ten fold ;)

IHC, I tend to believe you are probably still very good at your game and know exactly what you are doing at all times.
 
I was on the bus a couple of weeks ago and saw a handsome young man, dressed stylishly get on..I had already seen him once before and already the first time, we were stealing glances at each other. This time the bus was full so he just stood there and it was the same thing and I thought he looked even more attractive than before. I could not help but look his way often enough for him to know, I'm sure of that.

At one point, there came a stop when the bus suddenly became nearly empty. He could have easily sat anywhere else, but he came and sat right next to me on a row of 5 seats. The rest of them were empty. At that point, I was already feeling flustered. I had my MP3 in my left hand hand and he had his phone in his right. I was searching for a song and I think he was surfing the net. Our forearms touched but neither of us moved away until I had to get off. I could feel the heat of his body next to me and his skin rubbing against mine was killing me.

I was looking at his hand, with sexy long fingers and imagining it touching me. I did nothing but my mind was all over the place and I felt so very aroused. When my bus stop came, I got up as if nothing but before I got off the bus, I looked at him and the corners of his mouth turned upward in a very subtle knowing smile.

Did I mind fuck him? Hell yeah!

That was one of the best bus rides I've ever had.

That's very sexy Nymph...
 
I was on the bus a couple of weeks ago and saw a handsome young man, dressed stylishly get on..I had already seen him once before and already the first time, we were stealing glances at each other. This time the bus was full so he just stood there and it was the same thing and I thought he looked even more attractive than before. I could not help but look his way often enough for him to know, I'm sure of that.

At one point, there came a stop when the bus suddenly became nearly empty. He could have easily sat anywhere else, but he came and sat right next to me on a row of 5 seats. The rest of them were empty. At that point, I was already feeling flustered. I had my MP3 in my left hand hand and he had his phone in his right. I was searching for a song and I think he was surfing the net. Our forearms touched but neither of us moved away until I had to get off. I could feel the heat of his body next to me and his skin rubbing against mine was killing me.

I was looking at his hand, with sexy long fingers and imagining it touching me. I did nothing but my mind was all over the place and I felt so very aroused. When my bus stop came, I got up as if nothing but before I got off the bus, I looked at him and the corners of his mouth turned upward in a very subtle knowing smile.

Did I mind fuck him? Hell yeah!

That was one of the best bus rides I've ever had.


Wow! That's such a sexy story. :)
 
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