Date: Tue, 9 Aug 2005 15:21:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: brentlywayne@yahoo.com
Subject: (1) Tyler and Andrew Go To College

I've been a Nifty reader for a while now and suddenly felt inspired to
write a story. This is my first time so go easy on the criticism. I have
never really written anything before and I do not claim to be a writer, but
I hope you will find this enjoyable so let me know what you think. I will
except a little criticism but don't rip me apart and make me cry. :) Oh
yea...nice comments and praises are ALWAYS nice and very much welcomed if
you think they are deserved. brentlywayne@yahoo.com. If you are underage to
read this material or it is illegal where you live, please go back! I have
just revised the story. Apparently I saved it in the wrong format and
question marks were showing up everywhere. I hope I did it right this
time. Thanks for the comments! I'm glad you guys enjoyed the first story. I
should have part 2 up in a day or two. Also, this story is only fiction.

To start the story out I'll introduce myself. My name is Tyler. I'm an
average 18 year old. I have brown hair, blue eyes, and by no means am I
buff, but I've got some noticeable muscles. I stand at 5'11 and my cock
stands at 7 inches uncut. When it's not up and begging for attention it
hangs at 5 inches. Oh, I'm also gay living in the south. Being gay and
living in the south isn't exactly a good position to be in. Luckily, I've
never been a fem and could act the part of a man. The only thing that might
have given me away was my love to shop and dress my smooth country butt in
Abercrombie and American Eagle. Family and friends really didn't question
that part of me however.

I live on a small farm in the hills of Arkansas. I find farm life very
beneficial in keeping in good form. However, it can be a real drag. Summer
is always the worst. You must get up early in the morning which isn't so
bad, but working the garden and repairing the fences and equipment around
the farm can be hell when standing in the blistering heat. Of course, as
you will soon find out, the heat can be beneficial as well. Those are the
times that I truly didn't mind the 110 degree sunrays.

As I was saying, I live on a farm and we usually get up around 6 am to get
a head start on the work before the sun pops up. This particular morning
was a little different than the usual. I seemed to bounce right out of bed
when I normally don't start bouncing until after 9 or 10. I was feeling
great. I felt alive and excited. I really couldn't explain it. It's like
when you are a little kid and your parents take you on vacation to Disney
Land. You might wake up most mornings feeling like you're ready to go back
to bed, but knowing that you are getting up and will soon be on your way to
Disney Land...well it just makes you want to go out and get to where you're
going. Like you wake up with a caffeine high. That's how I woke up that
particular morning. I was ready to get to work. Ready to be outside. I
really didn't know why though. Was something great going to happen? Could
it happen to me? I wasn't sure but was soon to find out.

I padded down the stairs to the kitchen with a smile on my face and a boner
in my pants, which I had to stuff under the waist band of my Calvin Klein
boxer briefs. Now this boy might be country, but I know what I want wrapped
around my package. Only the best will do.

I do love my southern food, but as I am planning on attending college to
major in Dietetics I try to stay clear of the homemade biscuits with fresh
white gravy, bacon, pancakes, ham, and other delicious foods that we love
to eat in the south. I usually take in some oatmeal, fresh fruit from the
garden, and maybe a slice or two of bacon. On this morning however, I
wanted to be quick about breakfast, so I made a couple pieces of whole
wheat toast and spread some Muscadine jelly on it and ran out the door. I
could not figure out why I was so driven to be outside this particular
morning. It was beyond strange.

As I walked out the door I laid eyes on the most beautiful sunrise I had
ever seen. The colors were singing as they broke through the few clouds in
the morning sky. Red, yellow, purple and other beautiful colors seemed to
be speaking right to me. I took a moment to admire the sunrise then made my
way to the garden to pick a few purple hull peas. As I made my way down the
rows of peas I glanced up for a moment and noticed that the house next to
ours had a moving van in the front yard. I thought the property sold very
quickly to be out in the country. Our neighbors moved out only a few days
ago. I was excited about welcoming our new neighbors and getting to know
them.

I went on about my business taking care of the usual farm choirs. About 10
o'clock rolled around and I was one the verge of heat stroke. I quickly
removed my shirt and as I lifted it over my head and reopened my eyes, I
caught a glimpse of the new family moving their things into the beautiful
house. But what really caught my eye was the fine piece of man meat that I
would have guessed to be about 19 helping carry a couch into the
house. Actually I lost my breath and my stomach twisted into knots. Was
this love at first sight, or was it lust at first sight? I wasn't sure at
that particular moment. All I knew was I had to make my way over and make
him..........um, I mean them; feel as comfortable and at home as soon as
possible.

This guy literally took my breath away and all I could do was drop the
bushel of peas I had just picked and go ga ga over this angel. Now I have
never been one to be shy, but I couldn't seem to move my feet in the
direction of Mr. Wonderful. What was happening to me? Why the crap was my
body failing me at this time? Why was I a nervous wreck? I wanted to meet
this guy but I couldn't seem to even stand up. I couldn't believe he was
doing this to me. So not fair!

Eventually I was able to pull myself out of shock and managed to stumble
shirtless and sweaty through our joining lawns to greet them. Well he was
really my only concern. It seemed the only thing I could focus on while
walking their way was his shirt. It was a blue polo shirt with little
yellow strips running horizontally. Actually it was more the way his chest
popped out of the shirt. You could see every detail of his male tit
masterpieces. Oh what a sight. This really was a problem as my cock could
attest to at that moment.

I finally reached him as he was just coming back outside with his dad. I
held my hand out to shake his dad's hand.

T-"Hey guys. My name is Tyler Floyd. Me and my parents live next door. Its
great to have ya'll living next door to us."

R-"Nice to meet you Tyler. I'm Randy Strickland and this is my son Andrew."

As soon as I shook Andrew's hand, I felt electricity going through my whole
body.

T-"H-h-ey An-d-drew. I-its n-niice to mee you."

A-"Hey man. How's it hangin?"

Crap! Crap! Crap! You idiot! What are you doing? were the exact thoughts
running through my mind. I was hoping he wasn't too obvious to my
stuttering. I looked to his dad in hopes that I could speak and told them
that I was sorry for my temporary speech impediment. I explained that I had
been up since 6 am working around the farm and that the heat was about to
kill me. This was a total lie. Andrew shook my hand firmly and smiled
despite my problem. Or should I say problems? I am talking about my speech
and the cock in my jeans that was ready to burst out and explode all over
Andrew.

R-"No worries Tyler. I understand what you mean. I lived around these parts
when I was growing up and know all about the summer heat and humidity."

T-"Yea, it's a killer this time of year." I looked back at Andrew to ask if
he was still in High School. When I turned my head to speak, I noticed him
staring at my shirtless body. My stomach once again felt like a jumbled up
mess.

T-"Umm... a-are you still in high school Andrew?"

A-"Just graduated. I will be starting my freshman year at UAMS in Little
Rock."

T-"That's awesome. Have you declared a major yet?"

A-"Yea man. Dietetics."

What? Did he just say Dietetics? How weird and amazing at the same time. I
was so excited that we had this in common. Maybe I would end up being a
regular at his house and him at mine. Could this day have gotten any
better?

T-"No way! You are kidding me!"

A-"Way man! I'm so pumped at UAMS and studying Dietetics."

T-"That's crazy! I will be attending UAMS this semester too."

A-"Man that's great! Maybe we could be roomies"

Did the sexiest man in America just tell me that we could be roomies? Maybe
this day could get better.

T-"That would be awesome dude."

A-"So what's your major Tyler."

T-"Well you know...you're never gonna believe this, but its Dietetics"

R-"Well it seems you too boys have a great deal in common."

A-"It seems we do Dad."

I can't believe...I mean this day was totally rockin! Roommates and study
partners. Once again another little perk in the day. I believe this just
could have been the happiest day of my life. Even though I still figured he
was straight.

T- "It was great to talk with you guys. I should get moving though. I still
have a few things to get done before lunch."

I smiled as I looked Andrew in the eyes and he smiled back. My heart was
mush at that moment. The whole world seemed to stop when I looked in his
eyes. I was hoping he had the same feelings, but I knew that a glance at my
body was not a sure sign of anything and choose to believe he was straight
as to not get my hopes up.

"R-Tyler it was great to meet you as well. I hope we will be seeing a lot
of you from now on. You and Andrew should get to know each other before you
go shackin up together in a small dorm room."

Oh wow! If only he knew what I wanted to do to his son. He would probably
refuse to let Andrew go to the same University. But I certainly wasn't
going to let him know about my feelings.

A-"Tyler, it was awesome meeting you. Maybe you can come over later and we
can chill."

T-"Yea man! That would be cool. I`ll see you guys later!"

As I walked back to my yard all I could think about was Andrew. Think about
his smile and his big blue eyes. The way his blonde hair fell down into his
eyes. The way his clothes look on him. I was praying that we could be
roommates and very VERY close friends.

Andrew was about as tall as me. I would say he might be an inch taller. I
was hoping to find out so much more about him.

Ok...so this is the end of the first chapter. I really don't know how long
this story is going to be. I thought I would sit down and write a single
story, but I realized that this story writing is very fun. So I will be
dividing the story into separate chapters. I am very anxious to hear from
you guys. Like I said, I am new to this whole thing and if the story is
horrible just let me know and I'll know not to go on any further. HAHA