Back in 2001, I was out riding my motorcycle when I had stopped at a store to get a can of soda. While I has having my soda and a bag of potato chips, this guy on a 1999 Honda CBR motorcycle rode in and pulled up next to me. He turned off his motorcycle and took off his helmet. We started talking and I introduced myself as John. He said he was Todd, and we exchanged some pleasantries. Todd when inside to get a bottle of water and came back out. We started talking and just hit it off. Todd asked me where I was heading, and I told him I was just out riding around. He said he was to, and asked if I wanted to ride along. He said he knew some great roads in the country with a lot of curves. We hopped on the bikes, and rode out through the country, putting about fifty miles on the bikes. We returned to the same store, where we went inside. Todd got another bottle of water, and I got another bottle of soda, and we talked some more. Todd asked if I was interested in having a riding partner, and I said sure. We exchanged phone numbers and went our separate ways.
When I rode my Suzuki Katana 600, I wore Levis or Leathers, always with either blue High Top Converse Sneakers or Adidas, or Asics Wrestling Shoes. After about the third motorcycle ride, Todd said to me, I always like the kicks you wear when you ride, and I think you look hot on the bike when you wear them. I liked the complement and told him so.
As summer continued, Todd and I managed to go riding at least one day most weekends. Todd and I were becoming very good friends. By now, fall had rolled around. One Saturday morning Todd and I were going to go riding, but it was raining I asked Todd if he would like to come over for some Saturday afternoon College Football, and he said sure.
Todd and I were hanging out watching football, taking, having a few beers, and just enjoying each other's company, as we were talking the conversation suddenly shifted and Todd told me he was bi sexual. After he told me this, I paused for a minute. Todd was hoping this was not going to end our friendship. I told him it wasn't. I then told Todd that I liked being played with and playing with guys as well, and maybe we should play around sometime. Todd said that we should definitely do this. After about another two hours, Todd left. We had made plans to go riding the following Saturday morning.
The following Saturday, Todd arrived to go riding. He was wearing his usual riding outfit, a Red Leather Jacket, Levis, and a pair of red High Top Vans. I wore a pair of Levi's, my denim jacket and a pair of blue High Top Converse. We took off on the bikes and went for about a 30 mile ride, and came back to my house. As we started to talk, Todd asked me how I felt about either tying up a guy to play around or get tied up to play around. I told Todd that I liked both, but preferred to be tied. Todd said he liked both, but preferred to tie. By now, we knew each other pretty well, and we started talking bondage. I had showed Todd my bondage blog, and he was impressed. Todd even told me, that if I ever wanted to get tied up for some pictures to let him know.
I had always wanted a pair of Aqua Converse Extra High Top Sneakers. When opened up, they come about half way to the knee. When folded down, the yellow portion of the sneakers show, and at that point they are slightly higher than conventional high top Converse. When they arrived, I called Todd and told him about these sneakers, and that I would not mind being tied up wearing them some pictures. Todd said he would be glad to help. Todd also said if I had any bondage toys to being some along. We made plans to hang out at Todd's house on Saturday.
I had packed the hand restraints, straight jacket and the leather hood into a knap sack. Before I left, I had captured a picture of me on the bike wearing Levis, the Converse folded down and a denim jacket over a sweat shirt.
I already had the hand restraints, straight jacket, and leather hood packed into a knap sack. (Yes it was a bit heavy). I put the knap sack on, and rode out to my friend's house. He lived about 18 miles out in the country.
When I arrived, Todd was hanging out in the garage. I pulled the bike into the garage, and put the bike up on the center stand, and we unpacked the knapsack. Todd saw the Straight Jacket, and said I guess you really want some fun. I told Todd I was ready. He put me in wrist restraints and tied them to the motorcycle
We then changed positions for another picture. Todd told me you look hot tied up like that.
Todd then untied me, and had me open up the converse all the way and tuck the Levis into the sneakers and tie the sneakers. He then put a restraint on each wrist, then used a pad lock to secure the restraints together.
After about 20 minutes the wrists were unlocked and pulled in front of me and relocked. Todd put the motorcycle helmet on and strapped into place. I was not blindfolded, so could see and feel what it was like to be on the motorcycle and not able to ride it. Todd kept telling me how hot I looked.
After about another twenty minutes, I was released from the motorcycle. Todd put me in the straight jacket, and sat me in a chair, and we talked for a bit. Todd said if I felt uncomfortable, he would take off the straight jacket. I told Todd I liked this, and Todd took me to a bedroom where each ankle was tied off against the bed frame. At this point, I was still not blindfolded, but I was left alone in a room for about another half an hour. From a mirror mounted in the ceiling, I could see myself tied in the straight jacket, and my ankles secured, knowing I was not going anywhere, but I was so aroused with my rock hard cock inside my Levis screaming to come out and be played with.
Todd came back and told me I looked hot, but I had seen enough and put a blindfold on me. Todd then started massaging my cock through me Levi's. He started kissing me and licking my ears, and told me how hot I looked. I was so hard. He then took my cock out of my Levis and began to slowly suck on it getting me close and stopping. He could read me like a book, and knew just when to back off.
Finally, he began to stroke me and polish the knob, and at this point, it did not take me long to shoot. I had been tied up in the straight jacket about an hour and fifteen minutes. Todd then took a towel, put it over my Levis's where he proceeded to jack off and shoot.
Finally, I was untied. We talked for a while longer, I packed up everything, thanked my friend and left.
Finally, I was untied. We talked for a while longer, I packed up everything, thanked my friend and left.
On the ride home, thinking about that scene had gotten me hard again. My hard cock was not only pressing against my Levis but the gas tank of the motorcycle as well. As I was coming up the street I live on, I shot my load into my Levis riding the bike. It was quite the head trip, and fortunately, I was not going fast when this happened.
This was a nice afternoon, though unfortunately, we did not get any more pictures. Todd and I hung out, went riding together, and played a few more bondage games over the next year.
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