Date: Thu, 29 Apr 1999 19:43:29 CDT From: Jim Carter Subject: Tyler's Trials Part 5 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 5 Chapter 11 Our Second Night I thought Tyler was a little worn out after his full day and the tremendous cum he has just had, but when we got into the shower, he seemed to find his second wind. Have you ever tried to wash someone that was showering you with passionate kisses. Not only is your mind on other things, it is almost impossible to scrub when you hands are full of boy cheeks. He finally pushed off with is knees and put his feet on the floor. He let go of my neck and went down on his knees. He took my throbbing cock into his mouth and started giving me one fantastic blow job. All the while he was humping my leg with his hard dick. As soon as I started pumping cum into that pretty little mouth, I felt his load on my legs. He had manage to hold his cum until he knew I was pumping my seed into his hot mouth. This kid is one fine lover. We finished our shower and dried each other without getting too excited. When we were clean and dry we put on our robes. "I wonder where Albert put you new things?" "Can we look for them later? I'm hungry!" "Me too, let's see if Cook has something for us to eat." We walked hand in hand down the stairs. Albert was the first to see us. "You still have Jim's robe on, didn't you find your new clothes?" "No, sorry Albert, we were just too hungry to look for them." "Okay, but after dinner if you need any help moving stuff around just buzz me and I will come up and help. I assumed that Tyler would want the room next to yours boss. That's where I hung his clothes and put his other stuff." "Thanks Albert, for helping me so much. You are all so nice to me." "Its been a pleasure to get you squared away. Boss, the lawyers called and asked that you call them tomorrow. They sent over a packet of stuff. I put it in your office." "Thanks Albert, I will check it out as soon as we eat." "Dinner's on the table." Cook announced. Cook fed us a nice dinner and he was just beaming at Tyler's compliments. He never got that excited when I complimented him. The lawyers had been busy. They already had a copy of Tyler's Birth Certificate, School records, and they included copies of the documents they were filing with the court to start the adoption process. They had managed to get the case assigned to a judge that is a life long friend of my Dad's (at least I call him my dad). So he has known me for many years. He is a very good friend and this has to be in our favor. When we went to check out Tyler's room. We were both totally surprised. Not only had Albert, and who knows who else, hung and put away Tyler's new clothes, but they had decorated his room such that it looked like a boy had been living in that room for years not just a few hours. "Albert!" Tyler shouted. "Right here sir." Albert must have followed us up to see our reaction. Tyler went over and gave him a big hug and kiss. "Thank you, thank you, thank you! it looks like I belong here. You must have worked all afternoon." "It wasn't just me. We all pitched in." Cook, Simon, and Clark came in for their hugs. It appears the little guy is truly one of the family. Since it is getting late, the guys leave a few minutes later. Tyler performed what must be his favorite move. He wrapped his arms around my neck hoisted himself up into my arms and wrapped his legs around my waist. Between kisses he said "I don't really have to sleep here do I? I can still sleep with you can't I?" "The choice is always yours. One of these days you may want to have a friend sleep over and then you will sleep in your room. You may get mad at me about something and want to sleep in your room, because you wouldn't feel like being around me while you were mad." "I understand the friend part, but I don't want you to stay made at me and me stay mad at you if we argue. Can we make a promise that if we are mad that we have to get glad and kiss and make up before we go to bed?" "That seems a very grown up thing for you to say. I think it is a very good idea. We may have to work very hard to keep that promise, but I am willing if you are." "It's a promise then. Now take me to bed, I'm sleepy, really sleepy." I took us to my bed and he pushed me on my back and crawled up into what he seems to have decided is our sleeping position. One arm wrapped around my arm one across my chest. His head on my shoulder and one leg over my leg. His soft cock and balls feel so warm and nice on my hip. He has his knee in my groin so, I guess he is settled cause he is already breathing soft and steady. It has been a full day and I soon follow. Laying on my back I am sure to be snoring shortly, I hope Tyler can sleep through it. Dylan would always wake me up and make me turn over when I slept on my back. Maybe the little guy likes the noise, I can't imagine he would. I awoke with my little guy slowly sucking my morning erection. The difference in our upper body lengths made it difficult to sixy-nine with him on top of me. I roll us on our sides so that we can fit together. This seems to thrill the little guy to no end, but he wants back on top. I know it has to hurt him to have that rock hard cock bent so far. I decide to leave his cock and try something else. I bend a bit, I can reach his pretty butt cheeks with my mouth and tongue. I start nipping and kissing his butt cheeks and Tyler starts moaning around my cock that he is so expertly sucking. When I start licking his butt crack he becomes more forceful in his sucking. He releases my cock and starts humping with abandon as I force my tongue into his cute little rosebud asshole. He taste so clean I love eating at his back door. His humping brings him to a shuttering climax. I can feel his sweet come all over my chest. It feels great to be covered in my lovers seed. I take my tongue away from his hole so that he can get his breathing back to normal. As I am kissing and loving his butt cheeks again he resumes sucking my cock. It doesn't take but a minute or two before I give him my love juice. "You sure know how to start my day. I must have slept like a baby and you sure know how to wake a guy up." "I just wanted you in my mouth. I love you so much. I want to wake up every day with you for the rest of my life." "I love you too and if at all possible I want you to wake up with me as long as you still want to. I do think we need a shower before breakfast." "You remember we have to shower together so that I will always be clean and never stink again." His smile was so big and his eyes so penetrating, I could marvel at his beauty forever. "Come on get in your favorite position and we off we go to the shower." He must have known exactly what I thought his favorite position was cause he wrapped his arms around my neck and off we went. Chapter 12 The Boy's Surprise After our shower and breakfast. We got ready for the track again this morning. I called the lawyers to find that they just wanted to touch base. After I talked to them I called the motorcycle shop where mine a Dylan's racing bikes were stored and asked them to get them ready so that I could pick them up this morning. Eric and Sean were ready when we pulled up. I told them to put their bikes back up I had a surprise for them. I helped Sean put his back since the wheel was busted we had to keep the front off the ground. "What is the surprise?" Eric asked. "Just wait, it won't be long. We will stop by the shop and pick up a wheel for Sean first. I have already called and they are getting one ready." "Thanks Jim. You're just too nice to us." "It's nothing, I know these guys pretty well. You said yesterday that you race some. Are you planning entering the big race in a couple of weeks?" "Yes, we are thinking about it. We want to, but we have not been doing too well." "How old are you guys?" "We are both eighteen. We will be seniors when school starts." "Do you race open or amateur class?" "We race open, but the sponsored riders usually win most of the races." "Do you want to win bad enough to put in a lot of practice time?" "Shoot yeah, do you think you can help us, like know when and where to take chances like the double jump that you did yesterday?" "I am willing if you're sure you want to win bad enough to listen to me and do exactly what I say. About racing anyway." We all laughed. "We will do exactly what you say won't we Sean?" "About racing anyway." Sean is always quick to make a joke. I laughed, but Tyler and Eric were laughing so hard I thought they were going to pee themselves. We pulled into the cycle shop and went in to get Sean's wheel. I made sure we were out of sight of the trailer and waited until Bobby let me know he had the other two motorcycles loaded. "Now are you boys ready for the surprise I promised you?" "Yes, what is it." "Let's go to the track and you'll see." When we got to the trailer. Both boys noticed the racing bikes on the trailer. "Damn! you're Jim Carter of Carter and Moore Racing. I can't believe I didn't make the connection yesterday. I have posters of you in my bedroom." Eric said as the looked at the bikes. "Well, I bet those posters are of Dylan. He was the rider I was just rode his success and fame." "No, I have the one where you both crossed the finish line together and they had to call it a dead heat. Remember that?" "Well, yes, but I was just luck that time and Dylan slowed to make sure we crossed together. Dylan was the real rider. He was truly great." "Number one plate four years in a row wasn't it?" "Yes, who knows how many if he had not been killed." It was amazing I was talking about my Dylan and remembering the good times and I didn't feel sad, just proud to be his friend. "This is awesome. I am so glad you showed these bikes to us. I never knew I had someone famous living up the hill from me." "Are you famous Jim?" Tyler asked. "No, Dylan was famous and made our team famous, but I loved racing with him and watching him perform his magic on that bike. He seemed to be one with the bike and in tuned with the track when he pulled on his hat to race." "Some say that you made Dylan so good by keeping people off him." "Well, I would make sure I was hard to pass, but that doesn't mean I was blocking for Dylan. Believe me, if I had a chance I tried to win. The few times I won was because Dylan had some bad luck of some sort not that I ran a better race. He was that much better than I ever hoped to be." "Awesome, thanks again for showing us the bikes." "We are not showing you the bikes, we are going to get used to riding the bikes so that you have a chance to win that race. Welcome to the ranks of sponsored riders. I do have to get you to sign releases that say you want to race and that you won't hold me responsible for any injury, you know the lawyer bullshit. I also want you to have your parents sign off too. If your parents are not comfortable with you racing then we will just have to talk to them and make them comfortable." "Man, I can't believe it. Sean we are sponsored riders." "And what a sponsor. Does that mean we are part of Carter and Moore Racing?" "That's exactly what it means." Tyler was being awful quite so I asked. "What's wrong big guy, you are awful quite?" "Does this mean you don't want to teach me how to ride anymore?" "Nope, not at all. When you are ready and want to start racing, after you get a few amateur races under your belt. We will move you up to open class and you will be part of Carter and Moore too. Of course, you will be part of Carter and Moore all along, just not officially." He unbuckled his safety belt and came over and started kissing me. "Thank you, thank you, thank you. I am so happy." "Does that mean we get to kiss you thank you too?" "Well, later if you still want to. I don't want us to have an accident before you even get your first ride." The boys could hardly wait to get the bikes unloaded. It was time to get the boys on the bikes. We had to sort out who rode which bike. Eric was about my height and Sean a couple of inches shorter was about Dylan's height. I told the boys which bike I thought they should ride and why and they both said fine. I think Eric was a little put out that Sean got Dylan's bike with the Number one plate. I told him that we would have to change that before the race and assured him that both bikes were equal in every way. Tyler was really getting into his bike and actually looked like a pretty good rider. I don't think that anyone except the three of us would have guessed this was just his second day on a dirt bike. After a couple of warm up laps the boys looked like naturals on the bikes. They seemed to love the quick response that I thought might give them a little trouble at first. It was time to see what they could do. I called them over. They were beaming. Sean said: "Man this bike is awesome, I feel like I could take on the world." "That is exactly what you are going to do young man and I have a feeling you or Eric one will be hoisting the winners cup in two weeks. You boys are good. Now do you want to take on the old dude again, this time without an equipment disadvantage? "Yes, please. No tadpole asses this time." Sean beamed. "We'll see after the race. I have a feeling you're right though. Want to start us big guy." Todd got us started and we flew into the first turn. I had managed to get a little jump on the boys and was a little ahead. I was trying every trick I knew to stay in front, but I let up just a little too soon going into one of the corners and not just one but both boys passed me and started pulling away. Of course they took the double jump on every lap cause the knew I would. Like typical teenagers they had nerves of steel which was just enough to keep them ahead of me. By the end of the race they were several lengths ahead of me and both pulled up into a wheelie over the finish line. "Well which one of you won? You were so far ahead of me I couldn't tell." "Eric did by a front wheel. Can we go again. I want another chance at his tadpole ass." "I guess you don't consider me any competition any longer?" "I didn't mean it that way Jim. Really, I just got excited." "It's okay, I shouldn't be able to give you any competition. I don't have a racers nerve anymore. I have found something I like better though." "What's that?" "Coaching and hauling around horny teenagers." "What about almost teenagers?" "It depends on the almost teenager. If it is one that is a year and two months away from being a teenager, Has blond hair, a beautiful smile and his name is Tyler, then that is my most enjoyment." "Want another race?" Both boys said they did with a lot of chiding back and forth. I said: "You make a mistake and the old dude might find a way to win again." "If he is our boss, I guess we are in trouble. Is that what we call you?" "I guess officially I am your team owner. You just call me Jim." "Start us again Ty." I shouted. This time the boys took me off the line. I was where I should be third in a three man race. The racing bikes did have just a tad more power, but that was not the reason the boys won so I didn't bother to tell them that useless fact. This time Sean won by only about a wheel. One of the tidbits I tried to make sure they understood was that they shouldn't race so hard against each other that they knocked themselves out of the race. They were so closely matched and so were the bikes that it was going to be hard. It didn't appear that one was better than the other. I think racing is going to be fun for me again. I can't wait until the little guy wants to test his skill in a race. After a couple of hours, I called the guys over. They were not worn out, but had to be a little tired as hard as they had rode all morning. I told them that they could only use these bikes for a couple of races. They looked dejected and asked if they could pick the two races. I told them no, just the next two because their new bikes should be ready by then. That put a smile on their faces and a bounce in their steps. "These bikes are awesome, do we really get new ones?" "Yes, these bikes are about 3 years old now, we need to move on up. These will become your practice bikes. After lunch we have to go let Bobby measure you and he will study this film I took to see how you ride. He builds the bikes to fit your bodies. It sounds strange, but it does make a difference. He is straight as an arrow, but the way he measures and feels around, it makes you wonder. Dylan and I tried to get him to play around and he wouldn't have anything to do with us, so I guess it's just his way to get you fitted to your bike and leathers." "We get new leathers too." "Of course, the sponsors gotta see their names. All our old sponsors will come back aboard just on rep. Next year it will be on rep too, just yours instead of mine and Dylan's." "Jim I hate to ask a favor after you have been so nice to us, but can I ask a favor?" "Sure, you can always ask." "Well Sean and I were wondering if maybe, I mean maybe you and Tyler would like to mess around with us some. We were wondering if we could spend the night with you guys. We have already told our parents we were spending the night with friends. We have clothes in our bags." "It's fine with me if it's okay with Tyler." "How bout it little guy?" Sean ask. "I need to talk to you first." Tyler told me. "Okay, come over here." We walked out of earshot of the boys. "Hey bud, if you don't want to mess around, which I figure will mean have sex with the boys we will tell them maybe some other time would be better." "It's not that, I just don't want you to like them better than me." "What if you like them better than ME?" "No, I could never like them better. I love you. It's so special when we make love, no way I could like them better." "Then you just answered you own question. Besides, I think these boys are pretty crazy about each other. I don't think you have anything to worry about." That made him feel better. "Okay, I really like you guys. I just wanted to make sure you were not going to steal my Jim from me. And you can't have our butts." We all roared with laughter. Tyler put on a pout and said "What do you think is so damn funny?" "Nothing little dude, we just want to have some fun. I don't want you to steal Sean either." "Come on boys lets get to the shop and maybe we will have time for a movie or something before dinner. By the way, I guess I am breaking another of my hard and fast rules. I have always said I wouldn't mess around with one of my employees. Well, since there are two of you maybe it's okay." We all had a good laugh. Chapter 13 BMOC While Bobby was measuring and fitting the boys, I was on the phone to the racing officials to make sure we were entered properly. I went ahead and entered Tyler in the 125 amateur class. If he didn't want to race it was easy to scratch him. I just know he will love to race, he is already jumping like a pro and it won't be long before he can take the turns without slowing so much. I also reserved time on the big track for practice just before the bikes go back in the shop to be made race ready. When Tyler and I found the boys, they were ready to go too. "How did the fitting go?" They both started laughing. Sean said in his best Bobby voice. "TAKE THEM DAMN JEANS OFF, I CAN'T MEASURE YOU LIKE THAT. DAMN BOYS GO PUT A ON JOCK STRAP, YOU CAN'T RACE IN THEM FANCY DRAWERS. DAMN BOYS ARE YOU RACERS OR BALARINAS?" We were all in stitches. I think Dylan and I heard that same speech the first time we were fitted. "What did he mean when he ask us what we wanted to name our new rides?" "Well, Dylan named these bikes, actually we have had three sets with the same name. Mine was finished first and when I cranked it, he said: "The Beast lives." When his was ready he said "This beauty is worth the wait". So we had "Beauty and The Beast"." Eric and Sean were whispering then Eric asked: "We both like those names can we keep them or would you prefer we changed them?" "Beauty and The Beast it is then." We ate at he mall and ran into several of the boys friends. We could tell these two were very popular, but why shouldn't they be. They were handsome, smart, and just a lot of fun to be around. The boys introduced me as their boss and Tyler as my son. Their friends wanted to know what kind of work they were doing. I told the boys they could tell them, the press and everyone else in racing would know soon enough. Their friends all wanted to know if we needed anyone else. When they asked the boys what the job paid, they just looked at me. "They evidently didn't read their contracts. Their performance on the track has a lot to do with their compensation." We told their friends that we were going back to work and left the mall. I said. "Well, would you boys like to go swimming instead of the movies? By the way you boys don't mind me calling you boys do you? I know you're not boys you're young men, but I think using the word men like I use boys sounds too military and I don't really care for it, but if me calling you boys bothers you please tell me." "Boys doesn't bother me at all." "Me either." "How about you Ty, does it bother you when I call you guys boys?" "Nope, you can call me anything you want. Just keep me with you and I will be very happy." "Now what about swimming?" "Sounds great, if we can skinny dip." Sean the conniver grins. "It takes a helicopter or airplane to see into the pool, so skinny dipping is fine." We hurried home. I told Cook their would be two more for dinner and he mumbled something about a boys home. I know he could be stealing looks at the boys as soon as they hit the pool. I bet he and Albert wear each other out tonight. Tyler gave the boys the grand tour and when they got to his bedroom, I heard Eric say: "Damn nice room little dude!" Tyler was beaming when they came into the master bedroom. "Check out this shower." "Awesome!" "This is our room, I mean this is Jim's room. Nope I mean this is our room." "Nice digs, can we all sleep in here tonight? "If you want or you can have your own room if you want." Tyler said. "Can we see the telescope?" Tyler took them to the deck and showed them how to change the eyepiece to get a real close up look. "Damn you can see the hairs on my ass with that." "We could if you had any." Tyler kidded as Sean started to tickle him silly. "Stop! let's get naked and go swimming or get naked and do something." "I think the little dude wants to be naked." Eric announced. "Let's strip him." Tyler acted like he didn't want the boys to strip him. "Jim make them stop." His giggles gave him away. "All you have to do to get them to stop is get that shit-eating grin off your face." "Well, at least help me strip them too." They had Tyler stripped except for his boxers and left him and started on me. "Now you have joined forces with them I see!" "You should have helped me!" They stopped at my boxers as well. I didn't notice, but Tyler and I had matching boxers. Sean said "Wow matching boxers, kewl." "I'll be damn, I didn't even know we had matching boxers let alone wore them." "I saw what you put on this morning and I remembered I had some just like them, so I wanted us to be twins." Tyler gave us his most mischievous grin. "Now it's you guys turn!" Soon everyone was down to their shorts and it just so happened that Eric and Tyler started to take down each others shorts and Sean and I did the same. "Damn little dude, I better start calling you big dude! Look at the dick on this guy Sean!" Sean let out a wolf whistle and said, "Big dude is right!" "Don't tease me like that, I know I am the smallest one here!" "Not for you size and age you're not Ty. If you keep it up you will be the biggest one here." I hugged him close to reassure him that we were not teasing him. "Well I like it when you call me Little Dude and I like it when Jim calls me Little Guy. I know it's a pet name and I am learning to like being petted. Now lets go swimming. Jim look Eric still has his skin. Can I touch it Eric?" "Sure you can touch it." I looked a Sean. "I think swimming is going to be delayed, I guess we could go down and let those two follow later." "I think it's a little late for both of us. Seems both of us are wanting something before swimming too." Sean said as he took both our hard cocks, one in each hand. We joined Eric and Tyler on the bed. We looked over and Tyler was sucking like crazy on Eric's 7" hard cock. Sean and I had been kissing passionately for several minutes with our hands all over each others body. Without saying a work we just shifted into a sixty-nine position and started working on cocks and balls. Sean has one beautiful cock and he knows how to use it. I loved the feel of his tight butt cheeks. He was doing a damn good job on my cock. We looked over to check on Eric and Tyler and now Eric was sucking on Tyler's hot cock. We were too preoccupied to know if Eric had cum or they just switched off. Knowing my Ty, I was betting he had cum already. Sean and I were close and we both started sucking harder. We both started at about the same time and filled each other with hot tasty cum. We were licking each other clean and just gently playing with each other's cocks with our mouth. We both kissed the dick in front of us and looked up. Eric and Tyler were just finishing too. Ty came over and grabbed my neck and started kissing me. Between kisses he said. "You should check out Eric's dick it is as big as yours and I have never seen one hard with the skin before. It's kinda neat." "We will have plenty of time for that later can we have that swim now?" This time we were all ready for the pool and everyone headed out to the deck and down to the pool. ****** End of Part 5 **************** 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 6 should follow soon ******