Date: Sun, 25 Apr 1999 12:32:57 PDT From: Jim Carter Subject: Tyler's Trials Part 3 In the story that follows all the sexual parts are pure fiction and should read as such. It does not mean the author promotes or agrees with sexual relationships between men and teenage boys. Please understand that this story is pure fiction/fantasy, don't try to make it anything else. If you are not of a legal age where you live to read stories of this nature or are offended by homosexual behavior, man/teenage boy, teenage boy/teenage boy, relationships etc. etc then please do not read any further. If you do then it is not the responsibility of the writer or the posting authority of any consequences that arise. I would like to give a special thank you to my friends Paul and Sean. You guys are the greatest. *Hugz* The author retains all rights to this story. If you get a chance check out my first story "Swim Kid". Tyler's Trials by Jim Carter jc_theDad@hotmail.com Part 3 Chapter 7 The Lawyers I woke to soft lips touching my lips. "Good morning Jim." "Good Morning, Tyler. This is a great way to start my day." I said grinning at the beautiful boy kissing me awake. "Did you sleep good last night." "Wonderful, it was heaven and not just because it has been a long time since I have slept in a bed. How did you sleep last night?" "I can't remember the last time I have slept all night without waking during the night. I feel so good, and you feel very good to me right now." I kissed his nose, then his pretty lips. Tyler put my hands on his soft butt cheeks. "Please hold me, it feels so good to be in your arms." "Yes, I agree. It feels so good for me to hold you too." We both had morning erections. His was boring into my tummy and leaving a trail of pre cum. Mine was poking between his legs with him using his legs to provide friction. I had already found one of his G-Spots and I went to his neck to set it off. I would have loved to take this morning slow and easy, but I was needing to piss like a race horse. A couple more times and Tyler erupted between our bodies, which was enough to set me off. I shot all over Tyler's back, butt and legs. "That felt so good. You shot all over my butt. You have to lick it all off." he said with that smile that is so killer. He turned around and offered those cute little butt checks to me. "Those cheeks are so cute, I would lick anything off them." I found two more of his erogenous zones while cleaning his butt with my tongue. "I have never felt so good in my life. I want to stay in you arms forever." "I want you to stay in my arms too, but right now I need a pee." "Me too." He jumped out of bed like a streak of light. "Hurry, I am waiting on you." He was standing before the bowl to one side and when I stood next to him, he took my penis in his hand. "You hold mine and I'll hold yours." I couldn't resist him, but had to add. "You know we can't do this sort of thing except in our bedroom?" "Of course, I'm a kid but I'm not dumb." We both laughed. "Let's put our robes on and go get some breakfast and then it will be time to call the lawyers and see if we can't find a way to make sure you're taken care of." "As long as its with you, I'll be happy." Cook had our breakfast ready when we went into the dinning room. Albert had the biggest grin I had ever seen on him. "Okay Albert, what is that shit eating grin about." "Nothing really, its just that we are so glad to see you so happy. It looks like we have our old boss back. We have talked it over and the whole staff wants you to know we want Tyler here with us too." Tyler said "Thank you, thank you, thank you." and gave Albert a big hug. "Where is mine." Cook said. There was Simon and Clark too with their arms out. "Come on Ty, let's go call those lawyers." I held out my hand which he took and looked up with his killer smile. I have a complete office set up in the house that allows me to get into anything at my office. Tyler looked around "why do you have so many computers? You have more computers than we have at school." "Well, I have a whole office set up here. One is a new one that I just got in and is not being used as yet. Would you like to claim that one as you're own?" "Really? You mean it? I can have my own computer?" "Yes, see that black on over there." "Yes. Is that mine?" "That one is yours. It has the Pentium III chip in it. We will get you some 3-D games while we are shopping today." "I love you, love you, love you." he kept saying as he showered me with passionate kisses. He had jumped up and wrapped his arms around my neck and his legs around my waist. "I love you so much, its not just because you gave me the computer that I say that." "I know that. I want to give you the world. I want you to have everything that you have been denied before. I want you to have so much fun that you can forget everything before yesterday." "You make me so happy, just love me and I will be happy." Again the kisses came with a flurry. We called the lawyers and like a damn lawyer that kept telling me what I should have done. I was finally fed up and I said: "Okay, I know I should have done some things differently, but its too damn late to do them differently. I don't want to hear should'a would'a could'a again from you guys. Just tell me how to get Tyler away from his stepmother and here with me." To boil down all that legal bullshit, it appears that if his stepmother is agreeable to a change in guardianship it can happen (the state and county will take longer, but shouldn't be a problem). If she doesn't agree, Tyler will likely be placed in a foster home. When we found out Tyler's stepbrother was one of the boys that tried to rape him our position looked a little better. The lawyers e-mailed a temporary change of guardianship and basically a contract that said Tyler's stepmother was agreeing to an adoption. I was going to get the temporary change of guardianship signed first, then work on the other. I was told I should take a tape recorder and record the whole conversation. I could leave it concealed in my coat pocket. Tyler was going with me to his stepmother's but he was going to stay in the truck, he didn't want to go in. We got dressed, Tyler looked nice in his warm ups and started to leave. As we opened the truck door, it still smelled from yesterday. Tyler said: "I knew I smelled, but that can turn your stomach. How did you stand to ride with me in here yesterday? I am so sorry." "Its okay, we can take another car." I went to the intercom and buzzed Albert. "Albert, the truck still has a odor in the cab, will you please take it and have it cleaned?" "Yes sir, I will take care of it." "I am so sorry, Jim. What if it won't come out?" "Then we will buy a new one, don't worry your pretty little head about it. You will never smell like that again. I promise." "I guess that means you will have to shower with me morning and night to make sure I am clean." Oh, that smile is so powerful. This kid makes me feel so good. I love that smile. "That sounds like so much fun." We left the attached garage and went into the other garage. I turned on the light and Tyler saw all my toys (well several were Dylan's before). "What shall we drive today." He his mouth flew open and he started around to all the different cars. "This is like that detective drives." "That's Dylan's cuda, but she is too loud for today. We need to keep a fairly low profile." "How about the hummer!" He shouted. "No, it draws too much attention too. How about the 57 Chevy, it shouldn't cause too much fuss." "Okay, let's go and get this over with." Chapter 8 The Wicked Stepmother We went to Tyler's old house, he said his stepmother didn't work and would be home. When she opened the door, I introduced myself said may I come in and went in without an answer. "I didn't say you could come in." "I have something important to say to you and I don't think your neighbors need to hear it." There was he son that tried to rape my Tyler, but I held my rage. "You see that black eye your son is sporting, did he tell you how he got it?" "He said some asshole jumped him and his friends." "I'm the asshole. He and his friends were trying to rape your stepson." "We weren't going to rape him!" "Let's see, I heard. I'm going to fuck him if I have to kill him. That sounds like rape to me. You had his clothes cut off him and were kicking and punching him. Now are you ready to listen to me or had you rather we call the cops and let them sort this thing out?" Tyler's step brother finally sat down and shut up. Tyler's step mother said: "Okay so if you're not going to call the cops what do you want?" "Tyler said that you threw him out of the house over a month ago. Is that true?" "I don't want the little faggot around here." "Well, I guess its true then. You threw him out?" "I threw the little bastard out, what of it?" "I didn't know what to do with him so I am taking care of him until we can figure out what needs to be done. I need to have him checked at the hospital for damage from yesterday's little problem. He also looks malnourished. In order to get treatment a guardian needs to sign for financial responsibility." "I aint paying nut'n." "Well, then will you give me temporary guardianship so that I can get him treated?" "It won't cost me anything?" "No, just a signature." I pulled out the papers and had her sign them." Once she signed those, I pulled out the other set. "Since you don't seem to want anything to do with Tyler are you willing to allow me to start adoption procedures?" "It won't cost me anything and it will get the little bastard out of my life?" "That's correct." "Okay where do you want me to sign?" Once she signed everything, I said "I will have a copy of both documents delivered to you this afternoon." "Whatever, just keep that bastard away from me." She gave me a small box that had a pair of jeans, three tee shirts, three pair of socks, and two pair of undies. All were old and threadbare. "Here's his shit." I couldn't help it I had a smile as big as Texas. I left and went out to the car where Tyler was as excited as I was. He could tell from my smile everything went as we had hoped. "I can tell from your smile, she signed! Let's go home and make love." "Its a good thing I turned off the recorder on the way to the car. It will have to wait little one. We need to get you some clothes and some lunch. If there anything in that box that has any sentimental value to you, we will keep it if not pitch it in that dumpster." Tyler seemed to get real pleasure in dumping "his shit". I was happy to see that his stepmother saw him dump it. I just met her and I hated the bitch. How could anyone not love this little bundle of joy. Chapter 9 The Shopping Spree Our first stop was to drop off the documents at the law office. I told them to get started on whatever was next and to courier a copy to the bitch. I told Tyler his long hair was beautiful, but it was so uneven that it didn't look like the rest of him. I asked if he wanted his hair cut and he said: "Yes, please. I would love to have it cut I had to cut it myself before." I took him to where I always go and they styled it just as he wanted and he looked stunning. His golden wavy hair looked perfect on this beautiful creature. Tyler and I had a ball buying all kinds of stuff for his room and new clothes. He might have trouble deciding what to wear, but he will have plenty of choices. His biggest problem so far has been which pair of sneakers he wanted to wear. We soon had the Chevy filled to the brim with boxes and sacks of clothes, toys and furnishings his room. As I promised we got several games for his new computer. We stopped at a fast food joint and had tacos for lunch. This little guy was making up for lost time. He ate so much I had to go back the third time for more tacos. It sure felt good seeing him enjoying himself. I looked at my watch and saw it was about time to spring my surprise on my little one. "If you're full, we have one last place to check out before we're finished for today." "I'm full. I think I might have gotten one too many. I am about to pop." He did manage a smile and then jumped up and down a few times and said: "There now I shook it down." I couldn't help it, I had to laugh out loud. When we got to the car I asked Tyler: "Do you have on your agenda this afternoon?" He looked at me like I was crazy. "What do you mean? I'm with you. Do you have to go to work or something? I don't understand, I don't have an agenda." He was starting to look scared and I could see a tear forming. "I'm sorry, I was just teasing. I am not leaving you on your own and you don't need an agenda. I was just trying to surprise you." "You were? What is the surprise." "Just wait and see." While Tyler was trying on some of his clothes this morning. I called Albert and ask him to load up my motorcycle and bring my riding gear and meet us at my favorite bike shop. As we pulled into the parking lot, Albert ducked down in the hummer so that Tyler couldn't see him. Tyler said "That hummer is the same color as yours." "Yes, I guess it is." We got out and went into the cycle shop. Tyler was all over the place running to first one bike then the other. I asked him: "Have you ever rode a dirt bike before?" "I don't even know anyone that has one." There was a 125cc that caught his eye and he was sitting on it making motor noises and rubber skidding noises that don't really fit a dirt bike, but it was his play acting so I didn't say anything. "That looks like it fits you pretty butt pretty good." I whispered in his ear. He giggled and said: "It does feel pretty good." then he whispered "But you hands fit my butt better." I just beamed. The store manager came over and said: "I am afraid I'm going to have to take that bike its already sold and the gentlemen is here to pick it up." He pushed the bike off. Tyler followed me over to the helmet rack. I said: "Are you going to pick out a helmet to match that bike?" "What? I don't know. What do you mean?" "If you're going to ride that bike you have to wear a helmet. If you don't want to though we can go back home and play on the computer." Before I go the last sentence out he had figured out what I said and the started punching me lightly in the gut, but he was jumping up an down like crazy. "You were jazzing me." His grin was all over his face. "Which helmet would look best? I like that one, no that one, that one there." We finally settled on one that matched the bike perfectly. I fitted him out in leathers, boots, chin guards, chest protector, gloves the whole works. He looked stunning. He went to take them off and I stopped him. "Just leave them on if you're going with me." About that time Albert came in with my gear and I went to change. "Albert how did you know about this, I never saw Jim call?" "He did it while you were trying on clothes. He said he had called the cycle shop and bought you a bike and to get his stuff ready, load his bike on the trailer and meet him here. I assume all that pile of stuff in the Chevy goes in your room Master Tyler." "Yes, it does, but if you call me Master Tyler, I'm calling you Mister Albert." "Very well sir. Tyler it is." I came out and tossed the Chevy keys to Albert. He tossed me the hummer keys. I turned to Tyler. "Are you ready for your first motorcycle lesson?" "Yes sir!" We went out into the parking lot and he say his motorcycle on the trailer with mine behind the hummer. "I should have known that was your hummer." Tyler was thrilled by all the gadgets in the hummer. He was chattering asking about every knob and switch on the dash. After he was satisfied that he knew what everything was he said: "If you bought that bike over the phone, how did you know that is the one I would pick to sit on when I went in there?" "I cheated, I told the manager to pick the most sporty 125cc motocross bike and take all the other 125cc bikes to the back. Dylan and I used to race when we were younger and he did all our custom work. We helped him get his business started so he was more than happy to do me a favor." "I like the way you cheat. So many things I have to get used to. I can't believe you go to that much trouble just to make a super gift that much more special. I have never had someone want to make me happy before. I feel twenty feet tall. I thought I wanted someone to love and love me. I didn't even know what love was." He took is seat belt off and came over and kissed me. "Don't get mad, I will buckle up. I just had to kiss you." "How can I be mad at that beautiful young man that makes me so happy. I do want you to stay buckled though. I don't want anything to happen to my precious cargo. You are very precious to me. We're here so you can unbuckle and give me another of those great kisses." He did just that and I think the two guys that were riding on the track go an eyeful. ****** End of Part 3 **************** I hope you guys liked it. If you have any feedback at all, I'd be happy to hear it at jc_theDad@hotmail.com. ****** Part 4 should follow soon ******