I am older guy that loves reading the great stories on here. This story is true for about the first half and then branches out to be more interesting. Hope to like it.
As a frequent driver from the midwest to Las Vegas it was my favorite vacation. Some beautiful scenery and sometimes would stop in Denver to meet with some friends for some fun bondage. He also would pose for some fake bondage pictures for my private collection. Then I would let him tie me up with 100 feet and send him two blocks away too get pop for both of us. If i was still tied when he got back he won $20. Enough background. Early one Wednesday morning, I reached the area going to lookout mountain in West Denver on I70. At the bottom of the mountain stood a 6-2 blond kid with an unbeleivable body. Even a straight guy would be inpressed. He stood there with no suitcase or anything. My curiosity got the best of me and I stopped a little ways up the road.
His smile lit up the window ane he waited for me to speak. Are you needing a ride to one of those mountain top houses? He explained that no he was going to California to live with his grandpa. But I don't have anything to give you beause i have no money at all. My whole life I had been a sucker for hitchikers because I felt sorry for them. Most everyone I ever picked up had a sad story but all were nice people that were real thankful and appreciative.
That's the way i'm going and I invited him to get in. I smelled a rat and was very nervous about this. Asked to see ID and he pulled a Colorado license that said he was 18 and liked in Arvada, Nice having someone to drive with me but I have to hear your story before we get too far. I pulled into a lot at Lookout Mountain and listened. I just got word that my Dad died in California and he left me $10,000 to go to college. I will live with my grandpa and go to JC down by Barstow, California. Do they know you're coming? No but maybe you could let me use your phone when get out there and I'll call them.
Why do you have no clothes with you? I lived in an apartment with with two out guys and they got busted for heroin. When I home the cops said I could two changes of clothing and that was it. We had just got an HDE TV and a bunch of other things but it was all seized. He swore that he was clean but it did worry me that I might have a drug addict in the car with me.
Deep down it all sounded like bull to me, but having anice looking guy to talk to was a good thing. Whether I was going to pitch him out at the Utah boundary was a distinct possibility.As we talked during the mountainous parts, I mentioned that I enjoyed tie up games and usually could escape, he just grinned. It was starting to get dark as we got close to Grand Junction, Colorado my usually stopping off point. It was getting a little akward as to what to do for the night. Do I ask a total stranger to spend the night with me? Is he going to think I'm getting into my room expecting some gay sex in return. He broke the silence by asking if there was any chance of him staying in my room since he didnt have any money? He further offered to play some bondage games with me if I would buy him supper. So we got a room and picked some Arbys and went to the room. I offered him a deal that I would tie him up and if he could escape in twenty minutes he would get $20 bucks he could get the next days food. He was light skinned and got down to just his whities to be tied. All of you true tuggers know that there three kinds of tie ups. The first is you want the person to escape but .you put a lot rope on and.. make it look very scary Any predictions?