Date: Thu, 14 Jun 2012 16:22:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeremy Albach <jeremyalbach@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Tyler Time part 3

Tyler Time - Part 3

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End of Part 2:

We must have dozed off for a bit because I was awoken with a snort. My arm
had fallen asleep under Tyler's body and I didn't want to wake him. Too
late I guess because I felt him stir a bit.  He looked over at me with his
beautiful sleepy eyes and wet his mouth a dab with his tongue. Leaning into
me he whispered, "Sleepy?"

I nodded my head "Yeah, a little. You?"

He too nodded and then what he said would forever be entrenched in my head
and my heart as he placed his hand on my chest circling it around a bit.

"Can I sleep here tonight...with you...naked?"

I could have cried.

"You sure?" I asked inquisitively. "I wouldn't want you to feel that..."

He placed a finger on my lips.  "I'm sure" he replied with a big smile.

He lifted off me and stood up.  He slowly began to undress. I started to
shake and I could feel him doing the same.  If anyone had told me that this
is how the day would end I would never have believed it, but here he was
soon to be in the flesh.

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Part 3:

Tyler took his time with each article of clothing. First he kicked off his
sneakers, and then lifted his jersey up and over his head, tossing it on
the floor. He then undid his belt buckle, slowly unhooking the top buttons
of his shorts before unzipping the fly. His shorts fell to the floor in one
quick swoosh and he kicked them off. I was beginning to understand why
Tyler's room was always a mess.

All that was left was a white t-shirt and a pair of red and white boxers
with a nice protruding tent.  He looked absolutely angelic as Tyler's
fingers snagged onto the top part of his boxers. And then he stopped.

I looked up at Tyler's face to see if there was anything wrong. His eyes
were closed and he had the slightest furrow across his brow.  I immediately
thought he was having second thoughts and if that was the case, I had no
problem with that. I had already experienced more than I ever thought could
be possible in my life and if this was the finale, then so be it. I was a
happy man.

I was about to say something when all of a sudden, eyes still closed, he
pulled down his boxers, bending slightly to allow them to go to his ankles
before lifting one foot, then the other, through the openings.

As he stood back up, I marveled at his beauty and could feel my breath
quicken. His long dirty-blonde hair touching his shoulders, his beautiful
facial features, his creamy smooth legs, even his feet, were all perfect in
every detail.  And the miracle of all miracles was his boyhood. It was
mesmerizing as it defied gravity, sticking straight up towards the ceiling,
giving me a perfect view of his smooth, and at that moment, tight boy-sack.

As I marveled at just how damn sexy he was, Tyler opened his eyes and
caught my stare. He smiled. I was in love!

"Enjoying yourself?" Tyler asked smugly.

"Really!? You have to ask?"

Tyler let out a chuckle as he looked over at my hard-on.

"Still happy I see."

Looking down at my own cock I nodded in agreement.

"Apparently though, not as happy as you" I replied motioning to his
powerful erection. "And I guess you're not Jewish" I chuckled as I pointed
to the slight overhang of foreskin covering his cock-head.

Tyler shuffled nervously. "Yeah, well, I know a lot of guys are circumcised
and mine is kind of weird..."

"No it's not" I interrupted. "It's perfectly normal and don't ever think
otherwise. And to be honest with you, it's the best looking dick in this
room."

Tyler broke out laughing. "Really? No... it's not better than yours..."

I quickly grabbed my cock and bounced it from side to side. "What, this old
thing?"

Tyler began laughing hard and I couldn't help but join in. It was a good
feeling and I realized that whatever nervousness Tyler was feeling was now
leaving his body through the healing power of laughter.

Holding his stomach in as he continued to laugh, Tyler motioned for me to
scoot over a bit as he slid down onto the bed beside me. He was still
chuckling as I moved a little closer to him. I took his full form in as he
lay beside me and it was majestic. His cocklet was still very hard and
almost lying on his tummy.

"Is that thing ever going to go down" I asked him jokingly as I pointed to
his erection. Tyler shrugged and giggled a little. "Maybe later it will."

Whoa! I wasn't sure how to take that. Was that an invitation? As much as I
loved the fact that we were both lying side by side together, I would have
to be crazy not to want more. But I of course was respectful of both Tyler
and his space so I didn't say anything.

"So you wanna get some shut eye there youngster" I asked in my best John
Wayne Cowboy voice, realizing that Tyler probably had never even heard of
John Wayne.

"Huh?"

"You wanna go to sleep?"

"Oh. Yeah sure.  I'm beat."

"Same here, but I can't imagine why" I chuckled. Tyler smirked.

"But first I gotta ask this. How come you're still wearing your t-shirt?
You can't tell me now that you're shy?!"

Tyler looked over at me and shook his head.

"No, it's not that. It's just a thing that..."

He stopped in mid sentence and I could see he was trying to figure out how
to word what he needed to say. Unconsciously, I reached out and placed a
hand affectionately on his shoulder.

"It's ok. If you're not comfortable saying, then don't sweat it. It's all
good."

Tyler gave me a half smile.

"No, it's ok.  Look...I got some kind of rash that covers my shoulders and
it looks nasty."

"What kind of rash? Does it hurt?" I asked Tyler with a hint of concern in
my voice.

"Nope. Doesn't hurt. The skin doctor said it's just a form of
pim...uhh...acne and that it will probably go away some day. I hope it does
`cause it's fuckin' awful."

"I'm sure it's not that bad dude." I told him, trying to calm his
concerns. "Can I see it?"

"What?! Tyler kicked my lower leg with his foot."No!"

"Look. I've seen acne before and really, it's no big deal. Actually, I had
a very good friend who had almost his whole upper body covered in the
stuff, and let me tell you, he did GREAT with the ladies!"

Tyler's face lit up. "Really!? Is it true or are you just saying shit to
make me feel better?"

"Naw...serious.  He always had a hottie."

"Really? That's cool. Does he still have the rash?"

"No. He's dead."  I replied sadly.

"What!?" Tyler's fist came smacking down on my leg. "Way to fuckin' make me
feel better douche-bag!!"

I looked into Tyler's eyes. "Sorry, but it's true. He died of cancer last
year. BUT...he had all the hot nurses wanting to be in his room all the
time, so that's something no?"

Tyler chuckled.  "Ok...yeah, that's better."

A few seconds of silence passed as we both looked up at the ceiling. Then I
heard Tyler gently say "Ok, I'll take it off."

I touched his shoulder again. "You don't have to, really."

Tyler looked over at me. "It's ok. I want to. I gotta get used to people
seeing it anyway."

Tyler swept his legs off the bed and planted his feet on the floor, his
back to me. He slowly lifted the t-shirt up and over his head then threw it
on the floor.

At first I could hardly make out what he was talking about. His shoulders
and back looked normal.  Then as my eyes adjusted I saw a bunch of bumps in
different sizes running along the width of his upper back stopping right
near the top of his shoulder blades, kind of like Chicken Pox. I gently
touched an area to feel how big the bumps were. Tyler's upper body
flinched.

"Sorry. I was just curious."

With his back still to me, Tyler nodded. "It's ok. I don't mind."

I gently ran one finger along the upper part of his back. I could feel
Tyler shudder. Then without even thinking, I brought my face down to his
left shoulder and began slowly kissing that area. Tyler shuddered again but
didn't say anything, so I continued. I tenderly kissed every inch of his
upper back slowly.

As I was becoming quite uncomfortable in the position I was in, I boldly
drew my legs up and placed them on each side of Tyler's body.  He was now
in the middle of me as I continued kissing his back. My hardness touched
his lower back. I felt his fingernails defensively dig into my thighs.  I
stopped what I was doing.

"Sorry." I whispered into his ear. "I was trying to get comfortable."

Tyler turned his head as far as he could to see me. I could feel his heart
pounding.

"No gay stuff ok?" He requested quietly.

"Of course buddy.  But what do you consider gay stuff?"

"You know...no ass stuff."

I would have laughed out loud if the moment had been different.

"Don't worry Tyler. I'm not that kind of guy." I assured him.

Tyler's fingers released their hold on my thighs and I expected him to move
them away, but he just kept them there.

I softly embraced his upper body and started kissing his back again. He let
out a little moan and I felt his lithe body shudder deeply. I kissed his
back as best I could in the position that I was in and then made my way up
to his soft neck and ears. As I manipulated my lips on his young flesh I
began to rub his upper chest and mid-section.  At one point though I had to
stop and position my erection upwards laying it squarely on his lower
back. In a strange tone that I had never heard come from him before Tyler
muttered out softly "Don't stop".

I immediately went back to kissing and rubbing Tyler's upper body and was
rewarded generously as Tyler started to gently rub the inside of my thighs
with his finger tips. It was now my turn to shudder and moan as the
electricity of his touch was overwhelming.

I continued rubbing his chest, reveling in the smoothness and every, soon
to be maturing, curve. Every time I would ever so lightly run a finger over
his nipples it would send chills through his young body...or at least
that's how it felt as his body started to slowly swivel and sway up and
down, back and forth on the edge of the bed.  At one point I swear I could
hear him faintly humming something but I couldn't make out what it was.

I too felt like humming as Tyler's fingers kept rubbing my inner thighs up
and down. I was lost in a lustful reverie and as I continued kissing both
sides of his neck and lower face, I instinctively began to move my hands
down his tummy, rubbing back and forth and then up again.

As I kept on moving my hands lower, Tyler's body began faintly shaking in
anticipation of what was to come. His breathing was faster now and I could
feel his heart racing again whenever I would slip my hand up to his chest.

I felt the same, and as my cock was aching to love this boy, my fingers
touched on his sweet spot, the small head of his cock. I heard Tyler gasp
as I started to slowly and gently tease his foreskin up and down his cock
head. There was a small sticky glob inside the folds of his foreskin and I
so desperately wanted to turn him around and cover his whole being with my
mouth.

Tyler was moaning louder now and his fingers were no longer rubbing my
thighs but were digging in hard.  His bottom was slightly lifting off the
bed with the power from his calves and he began humming again.  I kept on
stroking his cocklet gently and slowly, picking up speed a little bit at a
time.

Tyler's hips were now trying to buck to the same rhythm I was giving to his
cock. My own cock was getting quite a work out as well as Tyler's back kept
rubbing firmly against it If I wasn't so horny, it actually might have been
painful, but pain was the furthest thing from our sweaty union.

And then I heard Tyler murmur..."Oh shit!!" His hips started bucking wildly
as I manipulated his approaching orgasm.  "Oh Fuck!"

I started going at it full tilt, jerking his cockle up and down, smacking
into his drawn up balls in the process. He let out a few "Uh's" and then as
he started to cum I felt his fingers release my thighs. His hands quickly
snaked around his back, fingers grasping wildly for my aching prick. I
moved myself into position and his fingers began jerking my cock
spastically up and down.

One stroke , two stroke , three...that was all it took as we both let out a
loud "OH GOD!!"

Tyler's cock throbbed and contracted in my hand. His body shook all over as
he literally jumped up and down off the bed. I kept my hand on his stiff
cockle as he jerked me a few more times, his hands covered in my cream.  I
let go of his boy-prick and embraced him tightly. I fell back onto the bed
in an exhausted heap and to my surprise and delight Tyler came with me as
his body collapsed on top of mine.

As we lay there in each of our post orgasmic states, I could feel his body
rise up and down with my own breathing rhythm. Then he started laughing.
His body was uncontrollable as he wriggled all over me in laughter. I
gently embraced him and said "I'll give you something to laugh about" and
began tickling him. He screamed a girly scream and started kicking my legs
and flailing his arms. I let him go and he tumbled over beside me.

We both lay there for a moment happy as clams. Then Tyler crawled slowly on
top of me and we were face to face. He looked straight at me.

"OH MY FUCK! Was that ever awesome!" He slammed his foot against my lower
leg.

"You liked it?" I asked in mock surprise. "I couldn't tell."

Tyler giggled and I could feel his body jiggle.

"Oh I think you could" was his response as he wiggled his lower body into
mine.

His face was so close to mine and I wanted nothing more than to softly kiss
his pouty lips...so I did.

Tyler kicked my lower leg again.

"Hey!"

"What?" I asked inquiringly. A smile formed on my face.

"You kissed me!"

"Duh!" I replied.  "Got a problem with that?"

"Well. I thought we said no gay stuff."

I wondered if I went too far but really, after what we just did,
seriously!!??

"Tyler!? Kissing is not gay. You kiss your mom don't you?"

"Yeah..."

"You kiss your dad too don't you?"

"Well...yeah...I mean I used to..."

"So you see, it's not gay at all. And it's not like we were frenching or
anything."

I could see Tyler processing the logic behind it all and then he smiled. I
loved it when he smiled.

"Ok...you got a point." And saying that, Tyler brought his mouth down to
mine and kissed me gently on the lips.  I hugged him tight and I could feel
him rest his head on my chest as his fingers slowly stroked my side.

"Uh oh!" he whispered.

"What's wrong?" I asked, slightly concerned.

Tyler looked up at me with a wide grin.

"Feels like we're both happy again."

Indeed we were as both of our man-parts were sticking into each other.

"Oh My God!" I cried. "Really!?"

Tyler started to laugh and then got off of me.

"Dude I gotta use the can in a bad way."

I laughed as I got off the bed. Gorgeous Tyler, fully naked and erect
followed me out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.

"You're not going to stay in here are you?" He asked incredulously.

"Nah dude, don't worry. I'm just going to grab my tooth brush is all. The
bathroom is all yours."

I closed the door and went into the kitchen to quickly brush my teeth.  As
I did so, I quickly wondered "now what?" But before I could come up with an
answer, Tyler was back in the living room.

"Did you wash your hands?" I asked in a fatherly tone.

"Yup" was his response as he showed me his hands front and back. I laughed.

I sat down on the couch and Tyler sat down next to me. As I turned to him
to ask him a question, it struck me how surreal all this was. First of all,
here I was, naked, with a nude boy-God right beside me, while just a few
days ago I was a confirmed bachelor and somewhat happy in my little
world. That is until Tyler came along, turning my world upside down. How
crazy was that!!

"What!?" asked Tyler.

"Huh!?" What?" I respond in kind.

"Nothing I guess.  It looked like you were going to ask me something."

"Oh yeah. You're right. Listen, Tyler..."

"Whoa...OK...you're not going to get preachy on me are you?"

"Preachy?! What do you mean?"

"You know...I hope you're not going to go into a speech like..." Tyler
tried his best man voice. "Listen Tyler, what we did was wrong and we
should never do this again.  Now go home and forget it ever happened."

I couldn't help but smile at the boy. He was definitely a wonder.

I laughed at his statement and he kicked me in the lower leg.

"OWWW...stop doing that" I cried out and playfully lunged at him. He
quickly brought up his knees blocking any further movement from me and
yells "Hah!" before slowly lowering them back down allowing me to fall into
him. I reach for his silky locks and run my fingers through his hair as I
snuggle my face into his boyish chest.

"No preaching from me Tyler. I respect you too much."

"Really?!" He asked with a slight choke in his voice. I looked up at him
and traced the contours of his face with the side of my hand.

"Damn straight" I replied. "You're an awesome young man and not just
because of this."

I tried to playfully grab his cock with my free hand but he blocked the
move with one of his.  Keeping our hands together I continued.

"You're an amazing guy Tyler and whatever comes of any of this, I'll always
be here for you if you want. You can tell me anything and I'll DO anything
for you."

Tyler glanced at me with a teasingly evil grin. "Anything!?" he whispered
mischievously as he guided my hand to his groin.

"Yes" I look at him, trying to keep a serious face "Anything."

I can't hold the serious face for long though and I start chuckling as
Tyler, his hand placed on top of mine, begins to rub his cocklet and balls
up and down.

"Aren't you just a wee bit tired" I asked inquisitively.

He smiled and released my hand.

"Actually, I'm fuckin' beat."

As if on cue, I let out an involuntary big yawn. Tyler followed suit and
raised both his arms above his head in a big yawn stretch. I got the most
spectacular vision of boy I had ever seen and my heart skip a beat.

"Sleepy time?" I asked, looking at him with earnest eyes.

Tyler smiled.

"Do we still get to sleep naked together?"

My heart skipped two more beats.

"Of course young man" I responded as I stood up. "Follow me into the
boudoir."

"Huh! What!?"  Tyler asked confusingly.

"Let's go into the bedroom."

"Oh. Cool."

As we got into bed, Tyler snuggled his warm body up next to mine and that's
when it dawned on me.

"Holy crap Tyler.  What about your mom!? What if she comes home and you're
not there?!"

"No worries dude." Tyler yawned sleepily, "She's not back until Monday
night. "

"Oh ok...that's good because I wouldn't want to..."

I heard Tyler mumble something incoherent and I know that he was on his way
to dream land. I kissed him softly on the forehead and laid back down.

As I drifted off, I felt the most content I had ever felt and I was glad
that tomorrow was only Sunday. It meant that we still had two more days.

Part 4 cumming soon.

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