Date: Tue, 7 Feb 2012 18:27:52 -0800 (PST)
From: BR
Subject: Tyler

All of the usual disclaimers apply. This story is fictional. If you
shouldn't be reading something like this, then don't.


				   Tyler


       My first day of fifth grade started off like every other first day
of school. After a week of school supply shopping, finding out who the
teacher would be, and finishing up what was left of summer, I found myself
on the school bus with the same group of kids as the year before and, after
threading my way through the shrieking mob, finally plopping myself in my
new desk in my new classroom. This first day became different though, when
the boy sat at the desk next to mine.

       He immediatly caught my eye and I couln't help but stare. I had
never seen a more interesting boy. He had a tanned complexion, straight
brown hair, and brown eyes. He looked like he was part Italian, or part
Hispanic. He had a thin, tapered face, with high cheek bones and a small
nose. He looked tan and fit and I couldn't keep my eyes off him. I had had
crushes on boys before, but this kid was giving me butterflies. He had a
serious look on his face and did not seem like he was particularly
friendly.  As I stared he turned and looked at me. I was mortified, but
before I was about to look away, he grinned at me. He had a wonderful
smile, with two missing top incisor teeth and a warm look in his eyes. I
smiled back just as our new teacher called the class to attention. During
the roll it was revealed that his name was Tyler Josephs.

     As the day progressed, it became apparent that Mrs. Garcia, our
teacher, was very much into hard work and keeping the class busy, so no
further interaction occured until lunch.

     At lunch, I took my luchbox to our assigned table and , being a bit of
a loner, I sat by myself at the corner and began to ponder my bologna
sandwich and carrot sticks. Just then a figure appeared at the other side
of the table, it was Tyler.

     "Can I sit here?"

      "Sure". I replied.

     Tyler sat down with his cafeteria lunch. " This doesn't look too
good". He said while running a fork through his spaghetti, and it didn't.

     "Well it looks better than my bologna sandwich, at least it's hot". I
said. Tyler smiled again while looking at his down at his food and those
darned butterflies returned.

     We ate in silence for a few minutes. Eventually I asked him if he was
new and he said he was. He said his private school only went to the fourth
grade so he had to transfer to the public school. He mentioned that none of
his friends were going to his new school and he seemed a little sad about
that, and I felt kind of sorry for him.

     After a couple weeks we had become best friends. We were into the same
things and we had the same quirky kind of sense of humor. I also
discovered, to my surprised delight, that he was really into cooking. I had
never met a boy my age that liked cooking as much as I did, and we would
often discuss recipes and ingredients like a couple of junior Bobby Flays.

     One morning I got up late and had to rush out the door to the bus
without having my morning pee. I sat on that bus cross legged and felt
every bump in the road. When we got to the school I rushed toward the door
to get to the bathroom. Just then I heard Tyler call out to me from behind
to wait up, his mom had just dropped him off.

     "Ty, I gotta go to the bathroom really bad."

     "Ok. Is it plops or squirts"? He asked with a grin.

     "That's gross, dude!" I retorted.

     I got to the bathroom and went in just as a couple kids were
leaving. I went to one of the urinals and frantically unbuttoned my
pants. Just then Tyler went to the urinal to the left of me and began
unzipping his fly. A sense of wonderful relief swept over me as a golden
rope of urine liberated itself from my engorged bladder. As I started
pissing I looked over at Tyler and my breath caught as I saw that he had
his dick out and was also pissing. His dick was average size, circumcised
like mine was, and had a nice brown ring just over his glans. The shaft was
the same tanned color as his skin, and he had a blue vein running down the
middle and then to the right side of his dick. The glans was mushroom
shaped and had a fleshy white color. I realized I was staring and I looked
up at his face to make sure he didn't see me looking. To my surprise he was
staring at mine too. I finished peeing and glanced over again just as Tyler
stuffed his dick
 back into his pants and zipped up. We proceeded to class without a word.

    The bathroom incident stayed with me all day, and later that afternoon,
afterschool, on pure instinct, I masturbated to orgasm for the first time
in my life.

     I wanted to see Tyler's dick again, but no opportunities were
forthcoming. I finally decided that a sleep over would give the best shot
at that. I began thinking about maybe "fooling around" with him. The fact
that he was looking at my dick in the bathroom also told me that he might
be interested in doing something too.

   On thursday the week before Halloween, I got up the courage to ask Tyler
to sleep over at my house on the following friday night. He gave an
enthusuiastic affirmative, and we decided that he would bring his sleeping
bag to school with him, and that he would ride home with me on the bus. We
took our permission slips home with us to be signed so that he could ride
the bus, and the next afternoon after school, we rode to my house.

     We got there just before 4pm. I let us into the house with the key
that I kept around my neck. My parents worked until five so no one was
home. I showed Tyler around the house. We got to my room and I showed him
where he could lay out his sleeping bag. As I was showing him the room
Tyler came up behind me.

     "Hey Michael", he said.

     I turned around and saw that Tyler had pulled the front of his red
sweatpants down and had his dick fully out.

     "Why are you doing that?" I laughed.

     "Watch..." he grinned. As I gazed I saw his dick bob upward, and then
bob upward again, and then mushroom and stiffen into a boner. It wound up
going right up to just under his belly button, with a slight rightward
curve,

     "Dude, why do you have a boner?" I laughed.

     Tyler began pulling it down and slapping it back up against his
belly. I then unzipped and unbuttoned my pants and let my own boner slap up
against my waste. Tyler stared.

     "Yours looks a lot whiter than mine does and it doesn't have the brown
ring". He said.

     "Watch this..." I said. I then took a tshirt that was in my laundry
hamper and draped it over my boner. I then began flexing my boner and
pushing the shirt up and down. Tyler laughed and began rubbing his glans
with his thumb and forefinger. I watched him do this for a few seconds and
began thinking how nice it would be if he did that to mine. Just then I
heard the garage door open as my dad arrived home. We quickly packed our
stuff away and went downstairs so that dad could meet the houseguest. The
next couple hours went by slowly as Tyler and I cooked a chicken lasagna
for my parents and then watched a movie. All I could think about was
resuming our game in my room. I sat watching the movie thinking of a game
plan for when Tyler and I finally got to go to my room for the night. When
the movie ended Tyler said that he was really tired and wanted to go to
sleep. My stomach sank with disappointment as I realized that we would
probably
 not do anything that night, so I resigned myself to trying to see him
naked while changing.

     We went to the bathroom and brushed our teeth. We took turns peeing
and retired to my bedroom. I watched as Tyler stripped down to a pair of
blue boxers and began unrolloing his sleeping bag. I stripped down to my
white Fruit Of The Loom's and sat on my bed indian style. After Tyler was
done with his sleeping bag he sat on the edge of the bed.

     "Have you ever played 'crack an egg' "? He asked.

     "No what's that?" I replied.

     "I'll show you" he replied and got on the bed and sat indian style in
front of me with our knees touching. As he moved into position it looked
like he had a boner under his boxers.

    Tyler put a fist up to the top of my head , and then lightly tapped his
fist with his other hand. He then ran his fingertips very lightly down my
hair and face and neck, which tickled greatly.

     "See, it feels like someone cracked an egg on you!" he laughed.

     "It feels better than that" I said.

     "Now do it to me."

     I did the same think on top of his head. I ran my fingers through his
chestnut hair, over his gorgeous eyes and tan skin, down to his neck. He
did it again to me.

     "I like your blonde hair" He said.

     "Thank you, honey" I replied and we both laughed. By now I had a
raging boner.

     I cracked another egg on his head and this time went down his chest to
almost his belly button. Tyler then cracked an egg on my shoulder and ran
his fingers down my back. I then cracked one on his right knee and ran my
finger tips down his leg. We were both smiling and we could hear each other
breathing in the room. Tyler than cracked an egg right on my boner and we
both laughed . I did the same to him. I then began rubbing my fingertips
over his chest without cracking an egg. His skin was so tan and smooth.

     "Hey you didn't crack an egg..." he whispered. I rubbed my fingertips
over his neck and into his hair and back down again. He then ran his hand
down my back and stopped right at my underwear. He then pulled his boner
out of the fly of his boxers.

     "What's this?" He asked with facetious surprise.

     I leaned down to observe it. "Hmmm..." I said, playing along. "I don't
know, it looks like a caterpillar".

     Tyler exploded into laughter and leaned into me full weight. I sank
down to the bed with Tyler on me, both of us laughing. We giggled and ran
our fingers over each other. "Do you like to snuggle and cuddle and
shnuggle?" I asked in a babyish voice. Tyler then began tickling my armpits
which made me shriek with laughter. I began tickling him on his chest.

     "No no, I'm not ticklish there, do it here",Tyler said. He then put my
hands on his sides at the bottom of his ribcage. I dug in and Tyler
exploded into laughter. After a few minutes. We just lay there with Tyler
on my right hand side.  Tyler then ran his hand over my shoulders.

     "I love you, honey" He said in a mock feminine voice. I just stared
into his almond shaped eyes, not sure where to go with this next. He then
rolled onto his back.

     "Let me show you what I do". He said. He then raised his butt, hooked
his thumbs under his boxers and removed them in one motion. His boner
flopped against his stomach. I then removed my underwear and we were both
naked.

     Tyler began masturbating in a very similar style to how I did it. I
began to masturbate also but after a few seconds I gave in to temptation
and grabbed his dick and began playing with it. He did the same to me and I
thought it felt really good.

     "It feels good to hold onto your penis." Tyler said

     "It's fun" I concured. I then rubbed the flat of my hand over the tip
of his dick which caused him to shudder. He then did the same to me, and it
felt tingly and amazing.  After a few minutes Tyler spoke up again.

     "Do you like to kiss?" He asked.

     " I will if you want to", I said. Tyler then leaned over and we kissed
on the lips for a couple seconds until a fit of giggles brought things to a
halt. Tyler then surprised me by going down to my dick and kissing the tip
of it.

     "Ewww that's gross" I laughed, although I actually thought it was
pretty nice. He then kissed it again, and then a third time. The fourth
time he submerged my dick fully in his mouth which caused a loud gasp to
escape from me.

     "That's weird" I said. We then shifted positions and I then went down
to Tylers dick and put it in my mouth, but I tasted pee and stopped right
away. We felt each other some more, but eventually we began to get tired so
we put our underwear back on, and Tyler retired to his sleeping bag for the
night. I silently masturbated myself to orgasm while Tyler snored and
eventually I drifted off to sleep.

     We never mentioned that incident again, and after Christmas break, I
returned to school to find out that Tyler and his parents had moved away. I
kept myself steady all day until I got home, and then I cried for over an
hour straight for the loss of a wonderful best friend.