naded
Inked and Scarred
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Being the confirmed adrenaline nut that I am I decided one day to have a little fun with a female friend of mine. She's a H.A.L.O jumper like me (High Alt. Low Opening, up between 20 - 30 k ft) and has a passion for doing insane acts at random.
Well, here's what happened:
I had gotten a call from Sarah at about 5 am the day after I got back from Germany. Needless to say I was so very not please about getting woken up while suffering from Jet Lag. But I heard her voice and she has one of the phone sex operator type voices that just makes a man hard as nails and panting for more.
"Get your lazy butt out of bed you shit. It's time to go sky diving." The seductive voice purred from the phone.
"Are you out of your mind? I just flew 14 hrs, I am beat, it's raining out and my bed is way to warm to get out of" I grumbled.
"I am on way to your house right now so you better get your ass up." Click, the phone went dead.
Well, there was no way I was getting out of bed, none, I was exhuasted. So I curled back into my covers and buried my head under my pillows and quickly fell back asleep.
A few minutes later a I was awaken by a blinding flash of light, and a extremely cold dosing of freezing water. I jumped out of bed stark naked and look up to see Sarah with a now empty bucket of water and a smirk on her face.
"Glad to see your awake, lets go" Sarah said with a chuckle and tossed me my gear bag.
Sarah turned on her heals and headed to the door. I instantly regreted giving her my spare key and started looking for a towel and some clothes.
Finding my pants and a shirt I grabbed my bag and headed out the door. As I got into the car she handed me a hot latte and threw her truck into gear. Away we went.
When we arrived at the air field in Everett we pulled up to the plane and got out. Under the plane the ground crew was fueling up her wing tanks and loading the extra chutes, air bottles and packs.
I struggled into my into my chute and strapped on the oxygen bottle to my leg. Sarah climbed into the plane, a former Washington Air National Guard C-130 cargo plane, and yelled for me to hurry the hell up.
As I walked up the back ramp now weighing about 40 pounds heavier I peered out over the tarmac and saw a it would be dawn soon. Between the wind, rain and clouds it was hard to tell but there appeared to be some light on the horizon. It might just be a nice day after all I thought to myself.
The pilot started up the engines and the crew chief raised the ramp sealing us in for the ride up to 30,000 feet. The ride usually takes about 20 minutes and gives us time to get our helmets, oxygens masks and gear on. You have to prebreath oxygen before the ramp is lowered so we hooked up almost immediately.
As the plane taxied into take off position Sarah leaned over and patted my thigh, squeezing my cock through my jump suit. "I have got a surprise for you this morning" She purred through our headsets.
"Oh really? You mean besides the bucket of water?" I asked.
Well, here's what happened:
I had gotten a call from Sarah at about 5 am the day after I got back from Germany. Needless to say I was so very not please about getting woken up while suffering from Jet Lag. But I heard her voice and she has one of the phone sex operator type voices that just makes a man hard as nails and panting for more.
"Get your lazy butt out of bed you shit. It's time to go sky diving." The seductive voice purred from the phone.
"Are you out of your mind? I just flew 14 hrs, I am beat, it's raining out and my bed is way to warm to get out of" I grumbled.
"I am on way to your house right now so you better get your ass up." Click, the phone went dead.
Well, there was no way I was getting out of bed, none, I was exhuasted. So I curled back into my covers and buried my head under my pillows and quickly fell back asleep.
A few minutes later a I was awaken by a blinding flash of light, and a extremely cold dosing of freezing water. I jumped out of bed stark naked and look up to see Sarah with a now empty bucket of water and a smirk on her face.
"Glad to see your awake, lets go" Sarah said with a chuckle and tossed me my gear bag.
Sarah turned on her heals and headed to the door. I instantly regreted giving her my spare key and started looking for a towel and some clothes.
Finding my pants and a shirt I grabbed my bag and headed out the door. As I got into the car she handed me a hot latte and threw her truck into gear. Away we went.
When we arrived at the air field in Everett we pulled up to the plane and got out. Under the plane the ground crew was fueling up her wing tanks and loading the extra chutes, air bottles and packs.
I struggled into my into my chute and strapped on the oxygen bottle to my leg. Sarah climbed into the plane, a former Washington Air National Guard C-130 cargo plane, and yelled for me to hurry the hell up.
As I walked up the back ramp now weighing about 40 pounds heavier I peered out over the tarmac and saw a it would be dawn soon. Between the wind, rain and clouds it was hard to tell but there appeared to be some light on the horizon. It might just be a nice day after all I thought to myself.
The pilot started up the engines and the crew chief raised the ramp sealing us in for the ride up to 30,000 feet. The ride usually takes about 20 minutes and gives us time to get our helmets, oxygens masks and gear on. You have to prebreath oxygen before the ramp is lowered so we hooked up almost immediately.
As the plane taxied into take off position Sarah leaned over and patted my thigh, squeezing my cock through my jump suit. "I have got a surprise for you this morning" She purred through our headsets.
"Oh really? You mean besides the bucket of water?" I asked.
but all good things have to cummmmmmmmmmmmmm to an end...
