Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2012 14:39:15 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeremy Albach <jeremyalbach@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Tyler Time part 2

Tyler Time - Part 2

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Looking over at me intently, he asked "So...what got you all horned up?"

"Holy fuck" I thought. What am I getting myself into? My heart started
pounding again and I could feel my hands get all clammy. I started sweating
a little and figured "well, it's now or never." I decided to go for
broke. I mean, if after all that just happened hadn't caused Tyler to take
off like a bat out of hell, then I guess maybe there's something he knows
that I don't.

I looked at him intensely. I wanted him to not only hear, but feel my
words, my emotions. "You really want to know what got me all horned up?"

He nodded.

"You sure now? You may not like what I have to say." I warned him.

"Dude, I can deal!" he shot back a tad aggressively.

"Ok then. What got me all horned up last night was you!"

Tyler's eyes lit up wide and his jaw seemed to drop.


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Part 2


As cliché as this may sound, time seemed to stand still as Tyler digested
what I had just confided to him. I could see that he was beginning to get a
little uncomfortable as he started to fidget around a bit. He then bolted
from the chair and just stood looking down at me.  I couldn't get a read
from his facial expression so I slowly stood up and walked toward him. He
stepped back a bit but the chair behind him blocked further movement.  I
stopped.  I was feeling really nervous now and wasn't sure what to do.

"Look Tyler, I'm sorry if what I just said is freaking you out, but you
asked and I did tell you that you may not like what you heard."

Tyler stood motionless for a few more seconds and then walked towards
me. He took a few steps then went around me heading for the door. My heart
sank and my stomach felt like a circus strong man just punched me in the
solar plexus.  I found it hard to breathe. As I watched him walk towards
the door I tried to lighten up the mood by saying something witty.

"Was it something I said?" I chuckled nervously.

I immediately wanted to take my words back and stomp them on the ground
into little pieces.  Tyler stopped and turned towards me. He just shook his
head and reached for the knob. He tried opening the door but it was
locked. As he fiddled with the lock I could see that he was becoming
agitated.  I gently slipped by him and unlocked the door. I stepped back as
he slowly opened the door. As he walked out he turned to me and with what
looked like a very sad face, softly said "Sorry. I gotta go."

With that said, he walked into the hall and over to the elevator. I wasn't
sure what to do. Many strong motions were struggling with each other
causing me to do nothing but stand there like an idiot. I heard the
elevator slow to the floor, open, then close. Tyler was gone and I was once
again alone. I quickly stepped back inside and made sure I locked both
locks.

I sat back down in my chair and went through a replay of what had just
occurred in my head.  Why the fuck did I push it!? Why did I even ask him
to come in?! I knew this wouldn't end well. For so long I have kept my
hunger at bay, so why now!? Of course I knew the answer to all those
questions and that answer had a name: Tyler!

A few minutes had passed and I decided to go to bed. I was now super
exhausted and needed sleep in the worst way. As I slept a fitful sleep, I
kept dreaming of knocks on the door, Tyler accusing me of molestation, jail
cells and a life of loneliness.  Not a great way to recharge the batteries.

Saturday, August 29, 2009

I woke up around 12:30 PM. I was quite surprised at how late I slept and as
I started the day, I remembered how crappy the night before had ended.  I
decided that the best thing to do was to hit my local diner for bottomless
cups of coffee and the greasiest breakfast this side of the
Mississippi...whatever that means!

After breakfast I decided to go see a movie or two. The last thing I wanted
was to go home. I was surprised how much this Tyler thing was affecting me
and as I tried to enjoy myself that day, he was always in the back of my
mind. I realized that once again it was stupid of me to think that I had a
chance with him, or any boy for that matter. It was wrong and I was just a
perverted fuck who should stick to catching quick glimpses of boys at the
mall while jerking off in the dirt of a public rest room. Ok, so maybe that
was a tad harsh, but that's how I felt.

I was hoping that a movie or two would let me escape my thoughts and so I
headed off to the local six-plex.  Because it was a Saturday, the place was
packed with parents and their kids.  Lots of boys running around being
boys. God bless them.

I ended up watching one movie which I paid for and another movie which I
snuck into. Yes, I was a serious criminal master mind sticking it to the
man!

By the time I left the theater it was around 7PM. I decided to eat out at
my fav gourmet burger joint and by the time I got home it was around
9:30PM. I fully expected to see police cars lined up in front of my
building with armed officers at my door. Thankfully, there were none.

As I walked into my apartment I quickly scanned the answering machine for
any messages. There were two messages flashing.  As I pressed the play
button I wished three times "Please God, let it be Tyler!" God responded
with an immediate "WISH DENIED!!"

I decided to go to bed.

As I drifted into sleepy land, I was half awoken by the annoying ring of
the phone. I decided to let the machine take the call. The phone stopped
ringing as the outgoing message greeted the caller on the other end of the
line. This was followed by a few seconds of silence until I heard a
familiar voice say "hello".

I suddenly jumped out of bed awake as I've ever been. Running into the
living room I almost stubbed my big toe against a chair as I lunged for the
phone like a crazy person.

"Hello? Tyler?"

"Hey Jeremy" replied Tyler.  Hearing his voice had a very calming effect on
me as my composure returned to my more natural state of Zen like
calm. Well, maybe not exactly like that, but you get the picture.

"How ya doing?" I asked, trying to sound as cool and aloof as possible.

"I'm ok I guess."  He sounded somewhat reflective and somewhat sad. I
immediately wanted to hug him through the phone and kiss his sweet
forehead.

"Listen..." he began, "...about last night..."

I interrupted him. "Look Tyler.  I'm sorry about last night. It was one of
those freaky things and I swear it will never happen again. I truly am
sorry if I..."

It was his turn to interrupt.  "Ok...I mean...it was all right. I'm not
freaked out about it."

"Really!?" I asked, not believing my own ears.

"Yeah. Well, to be honest I was kind of freaked out at first `cause you
know, no one's ever said that to me before and well, it sounded...it
sounded kind of gay."

I tried to respond but couldn't think of anything to say that would make
him feel any better.

"Uhh...yeah...well..." See?  Nothing.

"Could we talk about this in person?" Tyler asked softly.

My heart started beating faster.  My instinct was to run and hide and never
let him back into my life again but my urges wouldn't have any of
it. "Sure. Come on up." I heard myself say without thought.


"Or would you prefer I come down to you?"

"Nah it's cool. I'll be up in a few minutes."

"Ok, I'll be here." Duh! Where else would I be. "Just give me a few minutes
to get dressed."

"Oh? Were you sleeping?"

I decided to lie. "No but I was just getting into bed."

"Oh...are you wearing what you usually wear?" he asked with no hint at what
he was thinking in that cute head of his.

I wasn't sure what to say but went with the truth yet again. "Actually
yeah...but..."

Tyler quickly blurted out "Stay that way and get back into bed. I'll be up
in a minute."

With that he hung up the phone without giving me a chance to protest or to
at least say "bye". As I unlocked the door and dimmed the lights I noticed
that my cock was at full mast and leaking pre-cum drip by drip. I quickly
got back into bed and waited. My heart was pounding and my mind was filled
with a gazillion scenarios, none of which made any sense given last night's
anti-climactic end.

As I considered calling Tyler back to cancel this craziness I heard the
door slowly open then close with the sound of not one, but both locks
clicking shut.  As I peeked out into the living room, I saw the beautiful
vision that is Tyler walk cautiously threw the living room and almost
silently into my bedroom.  My hardness and most of my body was covered with
a single bed sheet. Tyler sat down on the edge of the bed, his back to me.

"Hi." I whispered as I wondered why I was whispering.


"Hey." Tyler whispered back.

The silence was deafening and after a minute or so, Tyler spoke with his
back still to me.

"Do you find it weird that I'm here?" he asked while trying to clear his
throat.

"Uhh...well yeah...kinda. I mean after last night I figured I'd never see
you again."

"Yeah. Sorry about that. I just didn't know what to do and I still don't
know what to do."

I looked at Tyler's back and instinctively reached for it. I rubbed my hand
up and down it in an affectionate manner. To my surprise Tyler didn't
flinch.

"Look Tyler. You don't have to do anything. It was never my intention to
make you feel weird or uncomfortable.  It's just something that I was
stupid enough to let go too far."

I was still affectionately rubbing Tyler's backside slowly. He turned his
head towards me. A slight smile formed across his gorgeous face.

"I didn't find it stupid Jeremy.  I meant it last night when I said that I
thought what you did was hot."

I smiled back. "But you nearly ran out of here like I was Chester the
Molester or something...like I had a Pedo Bear tattoo etched on my
forehead."

He chuckled. "Dude!  That's too funny. !" he replied as he started to
laugh, hard. It was the kind of laughter that one does when they realize
that what they thought would be a horrible situation turns out to be the
opposite.  I let him get it out and even joined in a bit. This seemed to
really break the tension between us and he turned fully towards me with one
leg on my bed and one leg off.

I looked at his cute face and our eyes locked. "So what now?" I asked. He
was still giggling a little and in between giggles he tried to
speak. "I...don't...know...but...I'm...not...gay..."

So there it was. The cause of his uneasiness. The tell-tale fear of all
boys faced with an alternative sexual situation. I slowly rubbed his arm up
and down. He didn't flinch.

"Neither am I Tyler." I responded gently.

I saw his eyes light up a bit and it felt like a weight was lifted off his
shoulders.

"You're not? Really!?" I could see his brain kicking in and working over
time trying to make sense of it all.

"Well...since we're being totally honest with each other. Are we being
totally honest with each other?"

He nodded in agreement.

"Well, I won't lie. I like dudes...young dudes like you..."

Tyler was about to interject but I cut him off.

"BUT...I also love women. It's a weird thing and if I could explain it
better I would. But I can't. I don't know why I feel this way. But I do. So
there!"

Tyler looked at me and I think I saw a glimpse of understanding in his eyes
where before there was only judgment.

"Cool." Was his only response as he began to look around the room.

"Does what I just said make you feel uncomfortable?" I asked.

He looked to me and shook his head, a sly smile creeping onto his face.

"Nope."  Was his reply as he brought up his other leg onto my bed pushing
his body into mine in an attempt to get me to scoot over, which I happily
did.

As his youthful physique rested beside mine I couldn't help but feel a
little surprised. I wondered what he was doing but decided to let him do
whatever he wanted. If he wants to lay beside me, then dammit, who was I to
question him?

A few minutes had passed as we both lay side by side. I could hear his slow
breathing and wondered what was going on in that head of his. I could also
feel the dynamic heat of his young body emanating through his clothing. My
cock was hard once again and it made a very visible tent under the
sheet. My first reaction was to try and hide it, but then I figured since
we were both being honest with each other, this is as honest as I could
be. So I just left it poking up.

"Well, somebody looks happy" Tyler whispered pointing to the tent shape I
was creating.  If the lights had been on, Tyler would have seen me go beet
red. I cleared my throat.

"Yeah, well, I wonder why?" I replied, curious as to what he would say. I
didn't have to wait long.

"Are you going to squirt again like you did last night?"

Be still my beating heart I thought as I turned to him placing my head
closer to his.

I whispered gently into his ear."I could you know. Very easily." I felt him
shudder a bit as his head turned towards mine.

"Cool." Was all that he said as his eyes spoke to me in a secret code that
only I could decipher. And what they were saying to me was "go ahead
then. Show me what you can do."

As Tyler's gaze locked with mine I slowly moved my free left hand down
towards the raised sheet. I began to rub my cock through the fabric in a
slow, deliberate motion paying special attention to the head. I looked over
at Tyler's crotch to see if he was sporting a boner as well but I couldn't
make anything out.

As I focused on getting myself off I heard Tyler whisper "Can I take the
sheet off?" HOLY FUCK!! I could have cum right then and there if I wasn't
torn between lust and logic. Thankfully, Tyler didn't wait for me to decide
as he got off the bed, grabbed the sheet and flung it in one movement onto
the bedroom floor.

In a flash, and thanks to Tyler, I was totally naked in front of him and
feeling no shame. I was now once again past the point of reason and as I
grabbed my cock Tyler sat down on the bed right near my crotch. I looked
over at him and he was intently watching me jerk my rod, or as he likes to
say "fapping". I kept at it while he just stared. And then two things
happened which made me just lose it.


First thing was that Tyler moved his head closer to my cock to get an up
close and personal look. As he did this he put his right hand inside his
pants and began stroking his not yet teen cocklet.

That was all it took as I bucked my hips up almost hitting Tyler in the
face. He didn't flinch. I started moaning and groaning and with a last
quick action stroke I began spurting my man-juice all over the place.

As my ball-juice flew in the air, a few ropey blasts hit Tyler square in
the face. Instinctively his tongue stuck out as he licked some of the
running cum off his lips. The hottest thing I had even seen up to that
point though was Tyler as he closed his eyes, letting out a soft moan of
unadulterated delight. Lost in my own orgasm I hadn't notice Tyler's hand
rhythm had sped up and I can only imagine that his release was as powerful
as mine was. His face was contorted in pure pleasure as his hand pounded
his slick prick inside his pants. And then it was over.

Tyler's breathing was fast and stuttering as his upper body collapsed onto
my legs, his head facing my slowly wilting dick. My hand reached for the
top of his head and I gently ran my fingers through his dirty-blond locks.
He was still breathing heavy as he removed his hand from his pants. I could
see that he didn't know what to do with the sticky goo that coated his palm
and fingers.

"Wipe it on me." I told him softly.

"Where?" He whispered back in between breaths.

"My mouth." I whispered back lustily.

He glanced up at me and for a moment I thought he was going to yell
"eww...gross" which would have been the acceptable response. To my delight
however, he inched back up towards me and brought his sticky fingers
towards my mouth. The odor of his juice was intoxicating. I raised my head
and began licking off his ropey strands.  With the first lick he shuddered
and gave out a low moan as did I. His boy-cream tasted like nothing I've
ever experienced as I traced my tongue along his open palm and
fingers. There wasn't a lot of his ejaculate but what there was, was
delicious. I could feel my cock beginning to expand again and as I finished
the last lick I heard Tyler almost giggle.

"Again!?"

"Again what? " I replied not sure what he was referring to.

"Your dick dude! It's happy again."

Sure enough, old faithful had sprung up again ready for a round two. As I
sheepishly grinned "sorry", Tyler smiled down at me. "It's all good" he
said as he moved to lie back down with me.  Like a kid on his first date, I
slowly snaked my arm towards his head. He got the hint as he raised his
upper body a little, allowing me to place my arm underneath his
shoulders. He slowly lowered his upper body onto my arm and I gave him a
small squeeze. He snuggled more into my body and we just laid there. The
comfortable silence was now our friend. A million thoughts were running
through my head but for that moment I was as content as I'd ever been.

We must have dozed off for a bit because I was awoken with a snort. My arm
had fallen asleep under Tyler's body but I didn't want to wake him. Too
late I guess because I felt him stir a bit.  He looked over at me with his
beautiful sleepy eyes and wet his mouth a dab with his tongue. Leaning into
me he whispered, "Sleepy?"

I nodded my head "Yeah, a little. You?"

He too nodded and then what he said would forever be entrenched in my head
and my heart as he placed his hand on my chest circling it around a bit.

"Can I sleep here tonight...with you...naked?"

I could have cried.

"You sure?" I asked inquisitively. "I wouldn't want you to feel that..."

He placed a finger on my lips.  "I'm sure" he replied with a big smile.

He lifted off me and stood up.  He slowly began to undress. I started to
shake and I could feel him doing the same.  If anyone had told me that this
is how the day would end I would never have believed it, but here he was
soon to be in the flesh.

Part 3 cumming soon.

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