Date: Fri, 8 Jun 2012 16:55:26 -0700 (PDT) From: Jeremy Albach Subject: Tyler Time part 1 Before I explain the meaning behind the title of this story, there are a few things you need to know. First: This story will have moments that feature boy/man sex/love, if this is something that displeases you, please rethink why you're on Nifty in the first place and leave. Second: If you are breaking any laws as legislated by your country, state and or municipality by being here, then do the right thing and high-tail it out of here. Third: If you enjoy this story and would like to leave a comment or appreciative response, please feel free to email me at jeremyalbach@rocketmail.com and I will get back to you. Any flames or criticisms that are not constructive will be deleted. Now that we got that out of the way...let's begin. ------------------------- Before I get to the meaning behind the phrase Tyler Time, let me say that I love living in urban high-rises. I live in a great city, in a great neighborhood, and no offence to those who own their own homes, but for me, a high-rise lifestyle can't be beat. If for no other reason than there are usually a lot of families living in a high-rise which means that there's a very good chance of seeing a lot of boys around, especially during the summer months when it's hot and there's no school. Having a huge pool in the building is also a major benefit during those months as there are a lot of boys and their friends taking advantage of the cool water from morning to night. And then there's my own night time fantasies as I lay in bed, hand slowly playing with my hardened cock, wondering how many of the boys in the building are jerking their boy-toys at the same time as I am while snug in their beds. Which leads me to Tyler. Thursday, August 27, 2009 I first met Tyler when his mother called me about an ad I posted in the building's laundry room (another benefit) promoting my computer fixing abilities. I had only put that particular ad up a week or so before she called and was delighted when I realized that this small side-business could actually work. I make my living as a math tutor, but I also try and do odd jobs on the side such as fixing computer related issues. And at $40.00 an hour, getting a few calls a week keeps me in pocket money quite nicely. Yes I know, my needs are few. So anyway, Tyler's mother calls and asks if I am free to drop by and check out her Wi-Fi connection. Apparently it wasn't working and she wasn't able to connect to the Net. I told her that that shouldn't be problem and wrote down her apartment number. A few minutes later, I knock on her door and hear a woman's voice from beyond the door yell "Tyler, can you get the door?" I hear a faint muffled response and then her voice again, louder. "Just get the damn door!!" Another muffled response and a few seconds later the door flies open in a huff and I'm looking at one of the cutest boys I have ever seen. The boy, whose name I did not know at the time, looked to be 12 or 13 with sandy-blonde shoulder length hair, stunning brown eyes, beautiful pouty lips, smallish nose and a tiny bit of light freckles underneath his eyes. His 5 foot 4 lean frame was clothed in a basketball jersey of some team I can't remember, a pair of shorts that barely covered his knees, smooth legs and bare feet. It was love at first sight, well at least for me it was. As I was about to say hello and extend my hand to shake his, he looked back and yelled "Mom, it's for you" and ran off down the hall. The door closed on me again. I wasn't sure if I should knock again or wait until his mother realized that I was still standing outside her door. As I was about to knock I heard her voice for the third time yelling at Tyler. "Geez Louise, didn't I tell you to get the door!?" Another muffled response from Tyler was all I heard as the door opened less dramatically. "Sorry about that. My son...he...we'll anyway...are you the computer guy?" "Indeed I am" I replied as I extended my hand. "I'm Jeremy". She took my hand and shook it weakly. "Hi Jeremy, I'm Jennifer. Come on in and please don't mind the mess. It's been a crazy week at work and I just haven't had time to do anything domestic." "No worries Jennifer. I've been there before believe me." The apartment was kind of small but cozy and it really wasn't that messy at all. As we made small talk, Jennifer showed me into the living room and pointed to the computer in the corner. Just then, to my right, a door opened and peripherally I could see Tyler walk from his bedroom into the living room. I really wanted to look at him again but didn't want to come off creepy-like so I just focused on the computer screen in front of me. I poked around at some connecting wires to the wireless router and then asked if I could access the computer's hard-drive to check if all the settings were kosher. Jennifer said "sure" and pointed to the seat in front of the computer setup. I sat down and as I clicked on a few things I could feel Tyler standing behind me watching what I was doing. Without turning towards him I asked, "So, what do you think the problem is?" "Don't know" was his pat response. I nodded my head in mock agreement and then quickly saw the problem. Someone had clicked on "disable" in the network section of Control Panel. It would have been an easy click to fix and I would have been out of there. But I didn't want to leave without seeing a bit more of Tyler, so I quickly got out of the Control Panel window and poked around some more. I made sure it looked like I knew what I was doing but unfortunately that strategy backfired as a bored Tyler shuffled back into his room closing his door. Figuring that was it, I quickly went back to the original problem and "fixed" it. Jennifer was out of the room so I quietly knocked on Tyler's door. "Yeah?!" was his only response. I opened the door slightly and peered into a dimly lit room. It looked really messy. Tyler was lying on top of his bed reading something or other. He glanced over at my darkened silhouette and gave me a slight smile. "Fixed?" he asked. "Well, that's why I'm here. Your mom's not around and I was wondering if you could check to see if all is good with the connection." Tyler took a few seconds to get up off his bed and as he lay there, I couldn't help but wonder if he's had anyone else in that bed of his. And if not, I'd love to be the first one to join him. I know he's only like 12 or something but with those looks I was sure that many folks, both young and old were trying to get into his pants and into his bed. He truly was gorgeous and to be honest, I doubt he knew just how gorgeous he was. As he planted his feet on the floor to get up I drunk in all of his beauty and stored it in my mind's hard drive for later use. He quickly made his way to the laptop on his desk and with a few strokes of the keyboard, burst into a big smile which not only lit up the room, but my heart. "It works! Cool!" Turning to me, Tyler offered me his closed fist as a means of saying "thanks dude, you're awesome". At least that's what I was thinking it meant and so we fist bumped each other and he went right to the keyboard doing God knows what. By this time, Jennifer came back into the living room and saw my backside in Tyler's doorway. "Oh my God Jeremy. Don't look in there. It's so messy" she cried out. I turned to her smiling. "Too late" I responded. "But don't worry about it. I was a kid once as well and believe me when I say I've seen worse." She tried smiling but I could tell that Tyler's messy room was obviously a constant issue and one that probably came to a head more than once. "Well, okay. So how much do I owe you?" "Well, normally my rate is forty an hour..." Jennifer's mouth dropped down a little. "...but...let's say twenty bucks and call it even." Her face lit up like Tyler's did a few minutes ago and I could see where he got his cute looks from. "Ok twenty it is and thank you so much. You're a life saver!" Jennifer reached into her purse and paid me with a ten and two fives. As she walked me out, she thanked me again. As I stepped into the hall, I yelled "Bye" to Tyler. I heard a quick muffled reply that I couldn't make out but figured he had said good-bye as well. I shook hands with Jennifer and grabbed the elevator up to my apartment. That night I jerked my cock slowly to the sexy images of Tyler inside my head. After a well deserved orgasm, I wondered if I'd ever see Tyler again and as I fell to sleep I began to think of ways I could covertly sabotage their Wi-Fi connection. Friday, August 28, 2009 The next day I spent moping around the house doing little odds and ends in an attempt to clean up the apartment. More importantly though, I was trying to keep busy so as to not become to obsessed about the beautiful boy I met last night. Truth be told, he'd been in my head all day and while I normally would love that, I felt that there would be no good to come of it so I tried to occupy my mind with trivial life things like dusting and dish washing. This seemed to work and by early evening I was chillaxing to a good B-movie with Steven Segal in the starring role and enjoying a soda. Then the phone rang. "Hello" "Is this Jeremy? The guy who fixed my computer yesterday?" My heart skipped a beat or three as I recognized the young, yet slowly maturing voice of Tyler. My words seemed to stumble out of my mouth. "Yup, that's me. Who is this?" I asked, knowing full well who it was. My body knew as well because all of a sudden my cock was as hard as a rock. If just his voice could have such a desired effect, I wondered what the rest of him could do to me. "It's Tyler. You came to my house last night to help with the computer? My mother said..." "Yes, of course. Now I remember you" I joked. "What's up?" I asked nonchalantly, as I touched my dick through my pants. I almost said "I know what's up with me" but didn't. "Yeah...uhm...I got another problem and was wondering if you could check it out?" "OH MY GOD!!!" I thought, this is too much. This is like practically every adult porn scenario I've ever seen. The lusty babe calls up the repairman to come and fix a problem. Only when the guy gets there, there is no problem and within three minutes they're fucking each other like bunnies. Could this be what Tyler has in mind? Is he calling me because he wants to jump my bone? I hadn't even thought about it before, but what if he's actually gay or bi. How cool would that be? I had to remember that he was just a kid and probably not even thinking about anything even remotely connected to sexuality. "Hello? You still there?" Tyler asked anxiously. "What? Oh yeah...sorry Tyler, I was distracted. What did you say?" "I said could you come check out the computer again? I mean, if you are able to. I know it's kinda late but I was on the Net, then nothing. And it's driving me crazy!" "Yeah, sure. No problem, Give me a few minutes and I'll be right down." "Cool. Thanks. Bye" Tyler hung up the phone and I quickly ran into the bathroom to brush my teeth and make sure my hair looked ok...what little I have left of it. At 42, I may not be Mr. America, but I look ok. Or at least I've been told. Two minutes later I'm once again standing outside Tyler's door. I knock, fully expecting to hear Jennifer's voice yelling to Tyler to get the door. But there's no yelling. Only the pitter patter of bare feet walking towards the door. A second later Tyler opens the door and gives me a big smile. He extends his fist once again and we fist bump. I'm thinking, fuck the fists and let's get on with the cock bumping, but I kept my thoughts to myself. As I walked inside Tyler closed the door behind me. I was expecting to hear or see Jennifer at any moment. Tyler got in front of me and motioned to me with his finger to follow him. Which I gladly do watching the lower portion of the boy's back side enter into the living room. "So what's the problem?" I ask. "I can't get on the net again. This shit is driving me crazy." he replies and plops down into a chair. "Is there anything you can do?" he asks. "I'm sure I can come up with something" I reply back with a sly smile. Still no Jennifer. I once again sit in front of the computer and try a bunch of things. Nothing works. Then I decide to call their cable internet provider to follow a hunch. Sure enough, there's a problem on their end and it should be fixed within the hour. I explain this to Tyler who seems relieved. As he gets up, he sheepishly looks around the room before looking at me. "Uhm...is it ok if my mom pays you when she gets back?" he asks, somewhat nervously. "Uhh...yeah, I guess so. Where is your mom anyway? She at the store?" "Oh, she's gone away for the long weekend with her new boyfriend." "Really?! And she didn't bring you?" I was kind of dumbfounded. Very pleased, but dumbfounded none the less. "I mean, you can't be more than what...13?" "I'll be 13 in a few months actually. And I've been on my own before. It's just that my dad was supposed to pick me up but he's got some business meeting and won't be back until late Sunday. And my mom's boyfriend, well...he just didn't want me to come along." "He said that!?" I asked, thinking that this boyfriend deserves a few swift kicks to the groin and a thank you at the same time. "What a douche!" Tyler smiled big and laughed a little. "Yeah, well, my mom can pick them." He chuckled some more and then the awkwardness set in. All I wanted to do was to walk up to Tyler and give him a big hug. Well, that's not all I wanted to do but I am nothing if not a gentleman. In the end I simply extended my fist to bump and told him that if he needed anything to just call me no matter what time of day or night. I also gave him my apartment number "just in case". He nodded in agreement and I walked towards the door. As I opened the door, I heard Tyler's voice crack slightly as he said "thank you". "My pleasure" I replied back closing the door. It was all I could do to walk away from his door. I so desperately wanted to just hang out with him but I thought that was a crazy idea. I had no idea at all who this kid was and why I was even thinking I could "get with him". It was insane to put myself through this and I resigned myself to the fact that there would/could be nothing between Tyler and me. I spent the next hour reading Nifty stories that featured successful boy/man relationships and decided to go to bed. It was 11:30PM. Slipping into bed au naturel, I slowly began playing with my cock as I do every night. But after a few tugs I stopped. I hated to admit it but I was a tad depressed that Tyler was home alone with no internet and that there was nothing I could do for him technically or physically. I turned over and started falling asleep. A minute or two later I heard a slight knock at my door followed by a few seconds of silence and then another knock. I jumped out of my bed and grabbed the bathrobe off the hook on the back of the bedroom door. Reaching my apartment door, I peered out through the peep-hole and to my surprise I was greeted with Tyler's beautiful face. I uttered "one moment" as I quickly fumbled at the now "stupid" locks that kept me from Tyler. Finally, well, only a second or two, the door flew open with Tyler standing right in front of me dressed as before except now with sneakers on. When he saw me in my robe I could have sworn he blushed for a second. "Damn. Sorry dude. I thought you would still be up. I'll go." Tyler quickly turned around and I almost yelled out "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" like they do in the movies, but didn't. Instead I said, "No worries, it's cool. I was just about to go to bed. But I'm good. What's going on? Are you ok?" For a second I was worried that something was wrong with him but he smiled and said "I'm good. I just wanted to let you know that the Net is back on and to say thanks for before." I smiled at him. "No problem, glad I could be of help." I wondered why he just didn't call and as he turned again to leave I mumbled a quick "Do you wanna come in for a few minutes?" I couldn't believe that I asked that. It was like my mind was just throwing caution to the wind. Tyler looked back and then peered into my apartment. "Won't your wife be angry?" "Wife!?" I laughed. "Nope. I have no wife. Nor do I have a girlfriend. It's just me, myself and I." Tyler gave a smile and I could feel him thinking about what to do. Then with a quick "whatever" he walked into my apartment and I shut the door slowly locking only one lock so it wouldn't seem like I was locking him in. As Tyler walked around I motioned for him to have a seat. "Can I get you anything? Water, soda, milk? That's pretty much all I have." "Nah, I'm good" was his response as he looked around checking out my flat screen and DVD collection. "You like movies? He asked. "Yup. Mostly cheap action flicks from Hong Kong. Some are better than others." Tyler absently nodded his head as his gaze went everywhere except in my direction. Which was fine as it gave me an opportunity to study his features a bit more. Of course that's when he decided to look at me. Busted! "So you really do live alone?" "Yup. I like it that way. It makes my life less stressful." Tyler nodded in approval. "But don't you get lonely?" I wasn't sure where this line of questioning was going but I decided in for a penny in for a pound. "Lonely? No. I have a lot of friends and I'm honestly never lonely. I really do like hanging out with myself and if I do get a tad lonely I call up a friend." Tyler seemed to be taking this all in as much as any "almost 13" year old could process such things for more than three seconds. "What about you Tyler? Do you have a wife?" Tyler looked me like I was from Mars, then started laughing. I liked when he laughed. "A girlfriend then?" "Nope. It's just me, myself and I as well." Tyler looked at me and smiled. I leaned over and extended my fist to bump. He accepted and we bumped. As I did this I instantly noticed Tyler's gaze head straight down to my crotch. I quickly looked down at myself and noticed that my bathrobe belt had become loose and the head of my more than half erect cock was visible. I must have turned more than a few shades of red as I quickly fastened my robe to "hide my shame". I sheepishly looked up at Tyler half expecting him to be running to the door screaming "PERVERT". But to my surprise all he did was give me a small grin. "Sorry about that" I replied as I made a point of covering up and drawing the belt tighter to ease his mind if he was at all freaked out. "It's cool. Shit happens." "Yeah, I guess it does. Look, I..." "So you sleep naked?" I was slightly taken aback, in a good way, with Tyler's bold question. I debated how best to answer him and figured that the truth never hurt nobody. "Well, if you must know, yes I do." Tyler's gaze was once again roaming around the living room as he nodded his head before uttering the word "Cool." I decided to be just as bold. "What about you Tyler? Do you sleep naked?" Tyler seemed to fixate his gaze on a particular DVD in my collection and without looking at me responded with a soft "no". Then shyly looking up he almost whispered "but I'd like to." "Ok, so what's stopping you?" "My mom has a habit of always coming into my room without knocking, especially when she's trying to get me up for school. So if I was naked it would be weird no?" I nodded my head in agreement. "Yup, that would be weird." I imagined myself walking into his room to get him up for school then feigning mock surprise at seeing his morning piss stiff and of course taking care of it for him. "Well, when you have your own place one day you can do what you like." Tyler smiled. "Like you Jeremy?" "Exactly like me" I responded with a smile. A minute or so passed in silence as Tyler kept looking around the room at nothing in particular. Once again the awkward silence weighed down the moment. I was about to say "ok, let's call it a night" when Tyler looked over at me and asked if I walked around the apartment naked. I looked at him trying to see what he was trying to get at and decided to go with the flow. "Uhh, yeah...sometimes." I then decided to throw in an aside just to see Tyler's reaction. "Wanna see?" I really didn't mean it but I wanted to see how Tyler would react, and this time I truly expected Tyler to dart for the door, but instead he just shrugged his shoulders. "It's your place. Do what you want." I stared at him with a confused look on my face. "So, you're telling me that if I decided right now to take this bathrobe off and strut around naked that you would be cool with that?!" Tyler shrugged again, looking down at his sneakers. "It's your place dude" was his only response. My heart was racing and I'm sure my blood pressure went up three notches. I didn't know what to do. A very big part of me wanted to do nothing more than shed the robe to see what would happen. But a smaller part of me, the nice guy in me, thought that it would be kind of weird. My cock however was thinking for both of us and was now throbbing in anticipation of what could happen. I decided to give Tyler one more chance to bow out. "Ok. You're right. It is my place and I do feel like being here naked. If you wanna leave, you better do it now." Tyler glanced up at me and with a sly grin said "I'm good." "You certainly are" I thought as I stood up and without saying a word slowly undid the robe's sash. As it loosened, the robe parted slightly and my fully erect cock poked out like it was gasping for air. Tyler's eyes opened wide in surprise and as I let the rob fall to the floor, he quickly turned his head away, but only for a second. As he looked back towards me I began to get that tingling sensation deep within my now tight balls that if I allowed myself to, I could cum hands free. I had never felt that way before and I wasn't sure how that would affect Tyler so I started thinking about other things. You know, nuns, dirty dishes, my mom. But it wasn't working. I looked at Tyler and our eyes locked together. I could feel the precum oozing out of my cock slit. "Dude!" I said, "I think this is a tad weird, in a good way, but I gotta tell you, I also think I'm gonna blow a load in a second. So now would be a good time to look the other way or something." Tyler didn't say anything as he fixed his gaze towards my mid-section. My breathing had become labored and I could feel my impending orgasm pass the point of no return. My cock started throbbing and began to spasm uncontrollably as my cut cock head expanded to what felt like twice its size. I was out of my mind with lust and it was all I could do to keep my hands off my cock. Then it happened. I gave out a loud moan as my cock began spitting out gobs and gobs of cum. Seven blasts of cum shot out and landed all over the floor. The third and fourth blast of my nut-sperm splashed on Tyler's bare leg and his left sneaker. Instinctively he shook his leg and foot to shake the cum off but it just stuck there, dribbling down his leg. He looked at it curiously and then glanced over at my now dribbling cock. I could swear I saw the briefest of smiles form across his face. As my orgasm subsided my knees started to buckle and I had to sit down. Slumping into my chair I slowly began the journey back to logic, reason and rationalization. I glanced down at the cum still congealed on Tyler's leg and I truly felt bad. Guilt started setting in and I quickly grabbed my robe to cover my lower half. "Fuck. Sorry Tyler. I shouldn't have done that." Tyler looked over at me and smiled. My heart melted. "No worries Jeremy. That was...well...that was pretty hot." Tyler grinned as he wiped up the cum off his leg. He stared at the juice for a few moments and then lifted his hand towards his mouth. My heart nearly jumped out of mychest. I thought he was going to lick it off his hand but instead he just sniffed at it and then wiped it off on his shirt. "That was some nut-bust you had. " Tyler exclaimed somewhat excitedly. "It's like you haven't fapped for like a year!" "Fapped?" "Yeah, fapped. You know, jerking off." Tyler made a jerking off motion near his crotch and the sight of him miming the stroking of his cock started getting the blood flowing back towards my cock. Still somewhat shaky from the cum explosion I just had and trying to fight the fear that I had possibly just corrupted a minor, I looked at Tyler to see if there was any morose or changed behavior. But he looked just as fine as he did before he walked in so I decided to relax and just be myself. "Well, to be honest, I "fapped" last night." "Really?!" Tyler seemed impressed. "And you made that much juice over night?" "Yup!" I replied with a small smirk. "It's not too hard when you're all horned up". Tyler nodded his head in agreement then looking over at me intently, he asked "So...what got you all horned up?" "Holy fuck" I thought. What am I getting myself into? My heart started pounding again and I could feel my hands get all clammy. I started sweating a little and figured "well, it's now or never." I decided to go for broke. I mean, if after all that just happened hadn't caused Tyler to take off like a bat out of hell, then I guess maybe there's something he knows that I don't. I looked at him intensely. I wanted him to not only hear, but feel my words, my emotions. "You really want to know what got me all horned up?" He nodded. "You sure now? You may not like what I have to say." I warned him. "Dude, I can deal!" he shot back a tad aggressively. "Ok then. What got me all horned up last night was you!" Tyler's eyes lit up wide and his jaw seemed to drop. Part 2 cumming soon. If you enjoyed this story and would like to leave a comment or appreciative response, please feel free to email me at jeremyalbach@rocketmail.com and I will get back to you. Any flames or criticisms that are not constructive will be deleted. And remember, this is just a work of fiction and should not be tried at home!! Play safe! Jer Copyright 2012. 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