As I was
passing through Pensacola I saw a sign pointing
to the National Naval Aviation
Museum. This was next to
the Naval Air Station.
I joined
a tour of the Naval Air Station which was led by Navy pilot, Seth. He could
have doubled for a recruiting poster, 6 foot, athletic build, black hair and
brown eyes. He fitted his olive flying suit beautifully! We got talking before
the tour about my motorcycle journey, Seth was also a biker. The tour was
excellent and afterwards Seth asked if I’d like to join him at the officers’
mess for lunch. He assured me casual dress (including motorcycle leathers) was
fine for lunch. I didn’t need to be asked twice by a cute navy boy!
We hopped
in a Jeep and headed back to the Air Station. We stopped outside the barracks
and Seth told me he needed to get something form his room before we headed to
the mess. I followed him inside. As soon as I walked in the door I was pulled
to the ground and a cloth hood was pulled over my head. There were a couple of
guys involved but no one said anything. Once I was on the ground my captors got
to work. My hands were pulled behind my back, wrists crossed and tied together.
My ankles were crossed and brought up behind my back. They were tied together
and tied to my wrists in a very effective hogtie. I was gagged with rope
pulling the hood into my mouth. More ropes were added around my thighs and
upper arms. The rope gagging me was tied
off to my hogtie and another rope was tied around my neck and tied off to the
hogtie. There was something about navy boys and rope!
I was
carried a short distance and put down on a carpeted floor. I heard a door
close. Not a word was spoken. I started to struggle against my ropes but theses
boys had done a magnificent job of tying me up. I could barely move and I
realised that if I struggled too much, it would start to tighten the rope
around my neck. I tried calling out but the rope gag did a good job of muffling
my cries. The hood over my head cut off the light. My helpless state was also
making me as horny as hell! Although I was helplessly tied, I continued to
struggle against my bonds, although not too much to avoid choking.
I was
left there for a couple of hours, although I had lost track of time being
hooded and tied. I heard the door open and close. My rope gag was removed, the
rope was removed from my neck and the hood was removed. I blinked at the light
and looked straight into Seth’s eyes. He untied the hogtie so I could stretch out
and kissed me. He hoped I wasn’t pissed at him for tying me up; I think the
obvious bulge in my leather pants gave him the answer. I told him about the
bondage adventures I’d had so far on my journey. I was in Seth’s barracks room.
Suddenly
the door opened and Seth jumped to attention. Two of his fellow flyers walked
in; however, they outranked him, which is why he leapt to attention. “What have
you got here Ensign Jones? An unauthorised visitor? Hands behind your back!”
I was
struck dumb by the sudden turn of events. The two officers who entered the room
were identical build to Seth, one had white blond hair and blue eyes, the other
a darker blond with blue eyes. One of them grabbed a roll of gaffer tape that
was sitting on the desk and cut a long strip off which he gagged me with. The
other picked one of the ropes Seth had untied from me and tied Seth’s hands
behind his back. The ropes were untied from my ankles and legs and I was pulled
to my feet. A rope was tied around Seth’s neck to form a leash, another rope
was tied around my neck and tied to the rope around Seth’s neck. The hood that
had been over my head was pulled over Seth’s head. One of the guys left the
room for a moment and reappeared with another hood which was pulled over my
head. I felt a tug on the rope around my neck as Seth was led away. I followed,
feeling my way carefully with my feet. I tried flexing my jaws against the gag
but it held firm.
We were
led down a number of corridors with a few turns along the way. We stopped and
my hands were untied but I was warned not to struggle. They were quickly retied
in front of me. I was backed against a wall and my hands were tied above my
head to something overhead. The rope around my neck was tied to something on
the wall. Ropes were then tied around my ankles and thighs just above my knees.
My hood was removed. We were in a gym. Seth was tied and gagged beside me the
same way. I struggled against these ropes but again they held firm.
Our
captors left us to struggle for a while before returning. They commented about
the fact that we seemed to be enjoying ourselves and started rubbing our
crotches. I was certainly feeling really horny helplessly tied and gagged next
to a helplessly tied and gagged naval officer. Eventually the fly on my leather
pants was undone and my cock pulled out. They also unzipped the bottom of
Seth’s flight suit – I noted it had a two way zip which unzipped from both top
and bottom. Seth’s cock was also pulled out and they proceeded to jerk us off.
They brought us to the edge several times before we were allowed to shoot our
loads and shoot we did!
Our
captors untied us and introduced themselves as Dane and Lucas. They suggested I
stay for dinner and we headed back to Seth’s room. They suggested I dress
“appropriately” and got out a spare flight suit and boots from Seth’s closet.
We would be going to a junior officers’ mess so there would be no possibility
of anyone senior seeing me. The junior officers already knew of my existence.
It was a wonderful feeling to wear Seth’s flying suit.
I had a
most enjoyable dinner with Seth, Dane and Lucas. We headed back to Seth’s room
where Dane and Lucas grabbed me and tied my hands in front of me. I was gagged
again with tape. I was pushed on the bed and my hands were tied above my head
to the bed head. A rope was tied around my ankles and tied off to the foot of
the bed. They then grabbed Seth pushing him onto the bed facing of me. He was
tied and gagged the same way as me. Ropes were then tied around our chests,
waists and thighs tying us to each other. All we could do was look into each
other’s eyes. Dane and Lucas then left us, turning out the light. I figured it
was intended that we would spend the night like this.
We must
have drifted off to sleep at some stage as the next thing I remember was being
woken up by my gag being removed. It was Dane. He also unzipped the bottom of
our flight suits pulling out our rigid cocks. “OK boys, you have an hour before
Seth has to be up.” We spent the next hour kissing and rubbing our cocks against
each other. We managed to shoot another load before Dane returned to untie us.
We got showered. Seth changed into his uniform and I put my leathers back on.
We had breakfast; no one commented about my still being there but we got some
knowing looks.
Seth had
to go to work and I had to continue my journey.
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