Date: Wed, 1 Oct 2003 14:09:41 -0700 (PDT)
From: thextreme14u@yahoo.com
Subject: MY BODYGUARD Chapter 1

Hi all, it's been a while since I have written anything. For those of you
waiting for the next instalment of Unintentional Love, be patient it will
be posted soon. I wanted to share with you another story. This is the story
of Mark and Tyler. It is a Man/Boy story but the boy is a little older at
17. I hope you enjoy.


MY BODYGUARD

I hate having to stay with my in-laws. I can not stand having to be at
their every beckon call. Hi, my name is Mark. I'm 33 years old married with
3 kids and a house that is being remodeled thanks to the lousy spring
weather in the Midwest.

Nothing interesting ever happens at my in-laws except on the occasion I get
to see the next door neighbor boy. Tyler is a God. He is 17 and a Senior in
High school. I don't know if he realizes he is gay or not, but I do. You
see I am a closet Bi-sexual and have been all my life.  I have not even
been with another guy. Sometimes I think if I don't get some gay action I'm
going to explode.Little did I know how quickly this all would change.

It was a steamy and sultry spring night. Thanks to the storms we had no air
conditioning to cool ourselves. I was sleeping in my sister in-laws room
while she was away at college. I didn't really mind because her room was
directly across from Tyler's house.  On a good night he would leave his
window open and the blinds.

Tonight, was a good night, but too bad for me Tyler was not home.  That
little cutey was out in his sporty little Eagle Talon. Maroon, my favorite
color. I always wondered what he did when he was out.  I had never seen him
with a girl and rarley with guy friends.  Where could my little stud be on
a Friday night?

I lay there sweating to the ticking of the alarm clock. Damn, only midnight
I said to myself. I got out of bed to open the curtains more and looked
outside. Damn, still not home. Oh well I decided to swim back to bed when I
heard a car door. Then I heard some yelling.  I looked outside to see
Tyler's car in the driveway with the door open.

It appeared to me that there was a guy in the car with him and it looked
like he was hitting my Tyler. I quickley pulled on my jeans and boots and
as quietly as possiable snuck out the house. When I rounded the corner of
the house where Tyler's driveway meets, I could tell he was in trouble.
This very large boy had Tyler on the ground and he was beating the hell out
of my angel's face.

I was overcome with rage and anger and threw myself at this bully.  I'm
still not sure what happned, but all I know is I gave this ruffion a
beating he would not soon forget. When I had this guy subdued I finally
asked him what the hell he thought he was doing?  He looked at me with
blood pouring from his mouth and said, "That faggot needs to stay away from
my brother".

Now mind you all I heard was faggot, but then it hit me the whole amount of
the conversation. I grabbed this guy by the neck and told him, "Don't you
ever refer to Tyler in that way again". I threw his head down into the
driveway and said, "Get the hell out of here". With that the little bastard
took off. Then I remembered Tyler.

There he was leaning against the car bleeding, crying and trembling.  I
gently moved into him and asked him if i could help. With tear and
blood-stained eyes he said, "Please". I gently picked him up and placed him
in my arms. I carried him to the front door all the while he buried his
face in my neck. I asked him for the keys and he handed them to me.  I
unlocked and opned the door and placed him on the couch.

I found the light and turned it on to get a better look at him. I could not
believe the beating this kid took. I ran into the bathroom to get a cold
washrag, but soon realized that I needed to bring Tyler in here with me. I
asked him if he could walk and he shook his head yes. Slowly he rose to his
feet and made his way into the bathroom. I told him to sit on the toilet
lid and I would clean his wounds.

I started to cleanse his cuts and abrasions with peroxide and be as gentle
as I could. He finaly spoke and said, "Thank you for saving my life". I
said to him, "Your welcome". "Do you really think that guy would have
killed you"? Tyler just started to cry and said, "I wish he would have". I
gently placed my hand on his chin and raised his face and said, "Why is it
the beautiful ones always break my heart"?

Well that's it for now. Please give me feedback at thextreme14u@yahoo.com.
I know it's not much yet but it gets really good.