Date: Wed, 28 Sep 2022 23:32:08 +0000 From: Enzo Matrice Subject: tinkerer-tyler-3 TINKERER: TYLER - VOLUME THREE by EnzoMatrix [enzomatrice@protonmail(dot)com] (M/b, oral, anal, sniffing, buttplay) Please support the Nifty Archive Alliance so we have a place to share and enjoy our stories. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html As my idol Zachyboy once said. "Give a little something today, you frisky little cheapskate." Nifty Archive Alliance also participates in smile.amazon.com! If you shop at Amazon, please consider using amazonsmile and choose Nifty Archive Alliance Inc as your charity. They will donate to Nifty, at no cost to you. enjoy, enzo =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Introduction Years ago, while looking for something to read on Nifty (to pleasure myself of course), I stumble upon an anthology series of short stories call "Smell This". It was written by someone called Zachyboy. It was listed as "M/b, oral, anal, sniffing, buttplay" which didn't really sound appealing, until I started reading them. I was hooked and probably what made me the naughty storyteller I am today. Unfortunately, the stories disappeared from Nifty at some point, along with a bunch of his other stories. I was really bummed :( Not sure what happened to the author, but I can't thank Zachyboy enough for the many, many enjoyable evenings. Anyway, one of my favorite Smell This stories was called "THEATRICAL: HARRISON". This is inspired by that story (and some others in the series). This first part was originally meant to be a single short story, but I kinda fell in love with the character and occasionally add another chapter when I miss Tyler. Everyone meet Tyler. =============================================== TINKERER: TYLER 3 I hear Tyler frantically calling me from outside the garage. "Mr. Harris...I mean Jim, are you in there Jim?" "I'm at the bench Tyler." I yell back. "Jim help me please." Tyler says, sounding in distress. I turn around thinking the worse, and Tyler is standing there, almost in tears with an EXBOX controller in his hand dripping liquid. "What's wrong Tyler?" I ask. Tyler's voice a little frantic, "My mom told me to be careful and I usually am but I got to level 17 and I almost had it and I went to get a drink of soda and wasn't looking and I spilled it all over the controller and it stopped working and...Jim, mom is gonna kill me!" "Woah, buddy, slow down. It's nothing we can't fix. Just calm down and breathe. OK?" Tyler nods, but is clearly tuned to 11. "Soda you say?" He nods. I chuckle, "yeah definitely soda," as I look at the wet spot and trail on the floor. "Let's get some towels and clean you up first." I grab a roll of paper towels and pull off a few sheets to wrap the dripping controller in. With that mess in control, I tell Tyler to rinse off in the sink as I wipe the floor. I see Tyler's butt wiggle as he washes. He has on loose shorts which unfortunately doesn't really show off the cute butt I know and love. With that all out of the way, I tell Tyler, "OK, let's take a look." I open the towel and assess the damage. On first look it looks pretty wet. "How much soda was there?" Tyler looks down to the floor, "a lot," he says softly. "OK, looks like we gotta go in." I say. Tyler looks at me, "you're gonna take it apart?" "Yeah, it's just easier that way. We can wash and then dry it off." I say. "You think you can fix it Jim?" he asks. I tell him, "I think we can fix it, yes." Tyler lights up, a new project for the boy tinkerer. "Really, I can help?" He asks. I chuckle, "you broke it, you fix it." He has a nervous smile. "Let me move my laptop and we can work at the bench." Tyler shyly says, "oh, you have your laptop out here?" I know exactly what this horny little boy is thinking already. "Yes, I still have naughty 3D art on there." Tyler nervously giggles. "And yes, we can look at it after we fix the controller." Tyler has a shit eating grin on his face. "Now wipe that smirk off your face horndog, work first." We both laugh. I move my laptop and clear a space. I put a plastic tray down with some paper towels to catch the soda. I turn the controller over and as suspected torx. I ask Tyler, "do you know what kind of screws these are?" he shakes his head no. I continue, "they are called torx and you need a special screwdriver. Sometimes they call them security screws. I have a driver, here." I look at him seriously, "now don't screw around!" and hand him the screwdriver. He giggles, "your jokes are really bad Jim." I shake my head, "you kids today just don't appreciate a good joke." He responds, "maybe you should tell me one sometime." Then giggles. "No respect," I say shaking my head. I explain to Tyler, "OK, when you take something like this apart, you need to watch out. There may be springs and stuff. So usually, it's best to kind of hold it together while you remove the screws. Then carefully separate it and keep your eye on how things are positioned." I ask him, "maybe I can hold it together and you can unscrew?" Tyler nods. I get behind him and put my arms around him to hold the controller. I feel him back into me and put his body against mine. He leans in and starts to remove the screws. "OK, that was the last one," he says. I say, "OK, I will open it and you observe because you will need to put it back together." I feel Tyler press his butt into me, and my god it lights my fuse. I swear I can feel him grind into me. Then he giggles, and yup, I wasn't imagining. I say, "Tyler stop grinding into me this is important." He giggles again, "OK you're just making me a little horny with your arms around me like that." I tell him, "we can take care of that in a bit, but right now you need to observe, OK." He says, "OK." As I separate the top from the bottom he observes. I tell him, "everything seems captive, so it should be a breeze to reassemble." I split the halves and look inside. "So, these are pretty simple, small controller IC here, and the pressure switches. Should be able to easily wash and dry." Tyler looks back, "really that's it, and it's fixed?" I tell him, "we need to be a little careful and make sure everything is dry, but yeah should be pretty quick." We wash the soda off and shake off any excess water. I set up a fan to air dry the components. I tell him, "now we just wait till everything dries before we reassemble and test to see if we are successful." Tyler says, "cool, that wasn't too bad." I say, "yeah it was simple `cause you did all the work." We both chuckle. Tyler says, "can you, yaknow, sniff me again while we wait...I really like when you do that." I *boop* his nose, "you're a naughty boy." He giggles. I turn around to close the garage door, and like clockwork he has his shoes, shirt and shorts off by the time I turn around. He is standing in his tight and very tented boy undies. My god I love this boy. He smiles as I walk up, then drop to my knees. Before I have a chance to even think, he has his crotch in my face and hands on my head. Oh, that smell, I think I just floated off the floor. Boy dick scent is amazing, but Tyler's boy dick scent is like no other. "Yeah, sniff my dick Jim, and my balls, I can feel your breath on my stuff." Oh god, it's me James, tell me your secret recipe...*sniffffffffff* for Tyler's ambrosia *sniiiiiifffffffff* I nuzzle into Tyler's nut sack enjoying the pre-pubescent boy smells. Then gently kiss them and look up to that angelic face. Tyler is looking down at me and enjoying this as much as I am. "I love when you sniff my dick. My turn." Tyler takes one of his hands and puts it in his undies. I see him rub his junk and then bring it to his nose, "yeah it does smell really good. I bet the back smells good too?" He gives me a smirk. I hold his waist and turn him. Right on cue, he spreads his legs, bends and puts his hands on the table. I almost die right there of a heart attack. The boy is actually presenting himself to me. I bend in and once again the skies open as I sniff heaven. The boy of my dreams butt stank is wafting into my nose and lighting up my brain. OMFG this boy's stink is just heaven on earth. I give it a *sniiiiiiiiiiffffffffff* and then whimper into his crack. I hear Tyler giggle, "doing OK back there?" I can only muster an "oh god yes". Which gets another cute giggle. "You sure like sniffing back there..." then Tyler pushes his little treasure box deeper into my face, and begins to moan as my nose touches his little starfish. "Oh yeah," I hear him whisper, "that's the spot." Like a man possessed I dig greedily into his crack sniffing his boy stink as he gently gives my nose a buttjob. I feel him gently shake and he starts rubbing his stiffy, "yeah, sniff my crack, it feels so good when you do that." My mind is in a completely different universe of Tyler stank. I barely hear, "Jim" then "Jim" the boy brings me back to this universe. I look up and see him looking down at me smiling. "sorry to wake you {giggle} can you put your finger in me and give me the feeling like before?" I rub my face up and down his crack yes. And there is that cute giggle again. God thank you for creating this boy. I hook my fingers in the waistband of his little boy undies and pull them down. I hear his prong slap against him and his cute giggles. He helps me by lifting each foot to remove his undies. I see him look back, "can you put them in your undies again so I can smell our smells together after my feeling?" I nod and do as he asks, both smiling at each other. I give my cock a nice rub against his undies and moan. Tyler assumes the position. He definitely knows what he likes as the stance is the same as last time he rode my finger. "Can I get it wet please?" Like a man hypnotized, my finger raises up, he grabs my hand and pops my index finger in. He starts sucking it, wetting it with his tongue and moaning. Fuck he is gonna make me blow just from a finger suck. I adjust my cock to calm it down. Then I see him look at me and remove my finger, he flips another up and says, "just in case." He puts two fingers and sucks and wets them in his mouth. Yup, I must be dead `cause this just isn't happening." Tyler removes my fingers and says, "I think they are wet enough." And yes they are, dripping wet. I move my hand toward his butt and he spreads his cheeks. I start to play with his hole, causing him to chirp. After giving a little pressure on his starfish I feel him moving back on my finger, easily penetrating his hole. "Yeah," I hear him moan. Leave it for a minute." After a bit I feel him slowly push back against my hand as I push forward. As my finger bottoms out, Tyler says, "that feels good, can you suck me a little." I just nod and move in front of him and take his stiff little pick in, "oh yeah, I love the feel of your mouth." Tyler immediately puts his hands on my head and starts to pump into my mouth. I moan, delighted I can please him so easily. He whimpers a little as he pumps. I start to finger him a little harder and faster, "I'm ready for two now." He moans. I slowly pull almost out, then slip the middle finger beside "unk". I slowly enter with two, very slowly. "Yeah, slow like that Jim." Tyler is now still as I slowly enter him with two fingers. I start to move my tongue, licking the edge of his balls as I suck his stiff prong. As I bottom out again Tyler says, "stay there for a bit." I leave my fingers where they are and start to move my lips up and down his little boy cock. He starts to moan at the pleasure and squirm a little "Oh yeah," as he starts to gently pump again. My fingers now starting to move in his hole. "Yeah move your fingers in me now." Tyler begins his finger ride. He moves back on my fingers, then pumps his boyhood into my mouth, back and forth like a pendulum ride. Now I am moaning as he holds my head to fuck my mouth and ride my finger. "Yeah, that's it, it feels so good, suck me hard." Tyler is really going at it, as I really finger his hotbox and he is fucking into me. I hear him begin to whimper, and feel his body start to near his dry cum. His hole starts to spasm around my fingers and I jam into him as deep as I can. He pushed his little boy cock into me as deep and hard as he can and starts to squeak as his cock spasms and balls pulse on my chin. "Oh, oh, oh" he squeaks on his tippy toes, having an intense orgasm. He holds my head to keep steady. When his feeling is over, I gently pull my fingers out of his hotbox. I already know his desires as I give him my hand. He sniffs his own insides, causing a few aftershocks in my mouth. He pulls out and just says, "awesome, just the best, so awesome." As I stand up, he leans in and gives me a tight hug. Tyler says, "can I do you now?" I smile, "if that's what you want." He nods, "I like to suck your big one." He giggles reaching to feel my stiff cock. "wow, it's really hard." I chuckle, "it's always hard when you are around Tyler." He unbuckles my pants; they drop to the floor. I kick them away. His little hand gently slips into my undies. He grabs on to his undies and my cock and gentle squeezes, then slowly strokes. I moan feeling his undies rubbing against my cock. He pulls the undies out and gives a big sniff, "I love to smell our scents together, don't you?" He offers the undies and I dig in to our smells mingled together, me and him in a funky man/boy melange of aroma. My cock twitches. "Awesome right?" I can only nod. He hands me his undies and goes to his knees. He is certainly a great learner and he pushes his face into my crotch and takes a long slow sniff. I look down and his puppy dog eyes roll back, "so manly." He nuzzles me as he sniffs, moaning low. He has become a sniff-slut like me, taking in the aroma before going in for a meal. His face is all over my stiff and aching cock and balls sniffing my aroma. He latches onto the waistband of my undies and starts to pull, when he sees my well-groomed pubes, the expression on his face changes to lust and he digs his face back in smelling my pubic forest. He continues to pull down my undies as they drop to the floor. He leans in and rubs my dick in his face sniffing and moaning as we both enjoy the feelings of each other. He nuzzles my balls and sniffs them before he starts to lick my stiff cock with that boy tongue of his, he is such a master...I moan at his attention to detail. Licking every centimeter of man cock with his boyish tongue. "Please Tyler, stop teasing me with your tongue, your gonna make me explode." Tyler giggles and immediately goes down on me. Trying to get as much of my manhood in his mouth. "mmmm' he moans on my dick. "Tyler you are so good, so beautiful to watch." He looks up at me with those eyes, just melting me. He takes my balls in both hands and starts to fondle me like he knows I like, "Tyler, you know me too well." I feel him giggle, then start to move his head, his lips going up and down my cock. I moan, teetering on the edge, he is so good, I am unable to last very long. "Tyler I'm almost there." He picks up speed milking me with his lips. I give him a last warning before I send him a mouthful of man seed. "Tyler I'm gonna cum, I'm..." he doesn't pull off this time, swallowing my seed as I shoot my load in his mouth. Seeing him taking it in brings tears to my eyes, I can see some juice, leak out the sides of his mouth as he can't keep up. When I finally stop unloading in his mouth, he suckles on the tip to get every last drop before finally releasing me. He looks up and smiles. I use my thumb to wipe the cum from his face. I ask him, "how was your snack?" He giggles, "delicious!" I tell him, "you are really something special Tyler." He just gets up and gives me a tight hug. "You are too Jim." After our hug, I ask him, "so you think the parts are dry?" Tyler says, "how will we know?" I tell him, "only one way to find out. We put it together and it works or it explodes and burns the house down." His eyes get wide. "Oh wait, I always get those mixed up, that is defusing a bomb. I guess for a console controller it will work or it won't." He giggles and gives me a side bump. I inspect the pieces, "looks dry, what do you think?" He pokes his head and looks, "I think it looks OK?" I say, "you're the boss, let's reassemble then." We work together again, me holding the controller and him rubbing his ass against me while he replaces the screws. Tyler says, "how do we test it?" I say, "on an EXBOX of course, let's go test." Tyler's face scrunches up, "You have an EXBOX?" "Seriously Tyler? No wife or kids, of course I have an EXBOX." We laugh and go into the house. I plug the controller in and power up the console. After it boots, I say, "does it work?" Tyler starts pushing buttons and they all seem to work, "cool, it works again." I tell him, "of course it does, we can fix anything, right." He nods. "So ready to get your butt kicked in Farming Simulator?" I joke. Tyler says, "Farming Simulator? Seriously?" I laugh, "Just kidding, how about Fordorza. Driving games are always fun to test controllers with." Tyler smiles, "sounds good to me." We run a few laps to test the controller out and everything functions. "You're back in business." I turn off the console and unplug the controller. As I turn around Tyler grabs me and gives me a tight hug, "you're the most awesome person ever. Thanks for helping me fix the controller." I tell him, "I couldn't have done it without the most awesome boy ever!"