Date: Fri, 26 Jul 2013 12:07:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jason Wright <jwright11c@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brice and Tyler 1

I have been reading Nifty for about a year and I want to add my story to
the list. I am bad at grammar and like to run on so sorry if things get a
little crazy.

Email me with comments at jwright11c@yahoo.com.

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About me.... I was the normal boy. I liked baseball and video games. I was
also not like most boys in school, I had to hide my real self to keep
people from bullying me. I knew at about the age of 11 that I was different
and that I liked boys way more than girls. I was a little chucky as a kid
and that started to change once I hit puberty, like most kids. I was about
13 when this story took place and I think that it was my real start to
likening boy on boy action.

I was 13, 5'2", about 120lbs. I had brown hair and steel blue eyes. I was
nice to everyone, but only had a few close friends. I was mostly a loner
and loved music. I would spend hours listening to music and enjoying the
sounds that would come from my radio. I had a sister that was four years
younger than me and that was always a pain in my butt. I lived with my mom
and my dad was there but not, see he lived to drink more than spend time
with me or my sister. My mom worked a lot and that left me to man the house
in the summer when school was out. I spent hours just riding my bike and as
a result I was toned in my legs and arm, my stomach was a different
story. I was not fat but I was a little on the chucky side. I was the
oldest on my block and that meant always playing with kids that looked up
to me. So that was me, and now the story begins...

I was riding my bike one day, it was the first nice day that we had since
the snow had melted and spring was upon us. I had gotten a new bike for my
birthday in late fall, and as a result I was not able to really break it in
yet. So I was taking advantage of the day.  I had just spent about an hour
really seeing how fast I could go. I was more into mountain bikes, so I was
flying through the gears and seeing was adjustments I would need to make
for all the summer riding to be done. So after doing a few high speed laps
around the block I went home and pulled out my tools to make some
adjustments. I was in the front lawn working on tuning up my bike. That is
when I looked up and saw him. He was new to the area and was maybe a year
or two younger than me, judging from the style bike he was riding. The
trick bikes of the 90's. He was just riding along doing wheelies and trying
to show off. But the bike was not what I saw first.

He had dark brown hair that was cut in the 90's style bowl cut. He had a
face that was in my eyes perfect, and he was thin, a little thinner than I
thought healthy at the time but not too thin. He was riding by as I was
working away and waved as he rode by me. I was impressed by the cute factor
that he had. So I thought to myself that I would try and make friends with
him soon. So as he rode pass me he stood up on his bike and I got a brief
look at his butt and what I could see made me hard. In the baggy jeans he
was wearing I could just make out a nice little bubble butt. I stopped to
go inside and fix the problem in my own jeans, my rock hard cock. I did not
get a chance to talk to him that day but I was dreaming about him all
night.

So a couple of days went by and I was riding along, minding my own when I
noticed him again. He looked to be working on his bike and I saw my
opportunity to talk to him. But as I got closer to him I saw that he was
having issues, so I rode up and asked what was wrong. I took one l look and
knew right away. He had is baggy jeans leg caught in the chain of the bike
and was trying to get it out.

"I can help with that." I said stopping by him.

"That would be cool." he said.

So I laid my bike down and I walked up to him and his bike. As I got closer
I was able to see that he was stuck badly in the chain, and that was not
all that I could see. As a result of his pant leg getting caught in the
chain it had pulled is pants down and is boxers where showing. Nice! I
thought. But that not all I could make out the outline of his junk and was
it nice looking. As I got to where I could help I stole a look at his junk
and I was happy to see the head of his cock peeking out of the cock hole. I
was hard in seconds. As I bent down to take a look at that chain I noticed
that looking at me, or more the large imprint in my jeans.

"Well looks like we may have to cut you out." I said, noticing that he not
going to be able to remove the pant leg from the chain where we were.

"No... I just got these and my mom would kill me if I cut them." He said
looking at my grin the whole time.

"Ok I said do you live close by as we will need to take to rear tire off to
get you out?" I asked.

Yes this I my house right here but no one is home and I do not have the
tools to do that. He said. Score I thought just my luck. Well I have some
tools at home and can go get them if you would like then I can help clean
up your pants so you mom will not notice.

He smiled at me and nodded his head yes. He almost had tears in his eyes
after hearing that I was going to help keep him out of trouble. My name is
Brice. I said my is Tyler he said.

I will be right back but you might want to go around back so that if you
have to you can take your pants off to get them out of the chain. He
blushed as the words came out of my mouth, but said ok. That was when I
knew I had him, or at least a chance.

So I rode home as fast as I could and almost ran through the door without
opening it. My mom was still at work and my sister was at a friend's so I
knew no one saw my embarrassing move. I got my tool box and my bag that had
so spare parts in just in case. See I worked on all the kid's bikes and had
some parts just lying around. So after packing everything up I ran out of
the house and got on my bike to head back to his house. I went slower to
make it look like I was just there to help. But I want time and space to
bend for me so that I would get a look at this angle.

When I got back to his place he had gotten himself and the bike to the back
yard. Now the people next door to him would not see a thing due to high
bushes around the fence line, I knew we were safe back here. As I got off
my bike and parked it next to the shed I saw that he was again looking at
his situation. So I walked up and put my bag and tool box down. When I
looked at the bike and then at him I saw that his penis was out of he
boxers again and looked to be about three inches long soft. Wow! Was all
that I thought at that time.

Hey earth to Brice can we do this my mom will be home around four and I
would like to have these put up before then. I am not allowed to wear them
yet they are for school. He said. As I came out of my fog I looked at him
and smiled. Ok no problem I said getting to work on the bike. I had to ask
him to take his pants off during this so that I would not tear them. To my
sprisze he took his pants off and sat there in his boxers watching me work.

After I had his pants free I put his bike bake together and fixed some
small issues he had. I then looked at him and said We need to wash these,
referring to his pants. So we went inside and put his jeans in the washer.
He looked at me and asked me Do you work on bikes a lot? Yes I said I work
on all the kid's bikes around here. Cool he said. Hey do you want to watch
some TV he asked and I looked at the time, it was only noon so I said yes.

As we were sitting there watching MTV the washer stopped and so we put his
pants in the dryer. He was in his boxers the whole time and I could see the
outline of his cock as he watched TV and I watched him. So cute was all
that I could think sitting there with this beautiful boy and his nice sized
meat only feet away.

When he come back from putting his jeans in the dryer he asked if I would
mind him sitting on my lap. I was shy at first due to the rock hard cock in
my pants. But after a cute little please I said yes.

Wow... Do you have a boner he asked after sitting down. I blushed and so
did he.

We sat there, him in my lap and cock refusing to go down as he moves around
in my lap making want to cream in my own pants. He keeps looking over his
shoulder with a sly smile on his face. I think you know what you are
doing. So I place my hand on his legs and move them just so that they are
at the base of his boxers. He then moves my hands to his stomach as he said
that I was tickling him on the legs. As he moved my hands he only picked
them up enough to not drag fully across his cock. But my fingertips go a
quick feel. I was shocked to feel that he too was hard. But that was all
that I go to feel.

The dryer went off and we looked over the pants and they came out clean so
he went and put them away. I had lost all track of time. And it was now
3:55 and the front door opened up and in walks his mom. I almost panic, but
as she went to ask me the questions running across her face Tyler comes
running in and greets his mother.

He then introduces me to her and the questions fade from her face. I let
her know what had happened, keeping out that Tyler was wearing his new
jeans. And she thanks me for my help.

No problem I said to her. She then tries to hand me a $10 and I said that I
was only helping her son. And that if she wanted to pay me that I do some
babysitting. That she could just paid back for this by paying it forward.
As she processed what I had said she got this smile across her face and I
could see the gears working in her head.

So I told Tyler that I had to get home to start dinner and do my chores and
that I would be free to play tomorrow if he wanted to. As I was packing up
my tools his mother walks out back and starts talking to me.

So you babysit around here.

Yes, I have the luck of being the oldest on the block and all the moms want
me to babysit from time to time.

Ok, how about you leave me your name, address, phone number. I then can
call your mom and see if I can get on the list.

So I left her my information and my mom's name, and started home. When I
got home I knew that I had about two hours before anyone else would be home
so I went to my room and started playing with my 6-1/2 inch cock, I am
blessed in that department. Thoughts of Tyler running through my head and
the cock that lay and wait under his boxers soon sent me over the edge and
I had my first real cum. I had been playing with myself for about a year
now but only had dry cums until that day.

Wow was all that I thought as I cleaned up and started with my chores and
dinner. I was almost done with dinner when my mom, or mommy came home and
asked how my day was.

Not too bad just another day on the block. I said and she went to take a
shower and clean up from a day at work. I smiled to myself and thought if
only you knew.

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