I took a few hours off this afternoon to get away and unwind. I hadn't seen Tyler, the dude I wrote about here and here, in a while and called him up. He was in his dorm hanging out, said he was playing some music and it would be great if came over to hang and listen.
I arrived to find him shirtless and hot as ever. There was no music playing though. "What's up dude?" "Hey Jared, I was just playing with some music." "Dude, I don't hear anything." "No man, I play guitar. I've been practicing today." He pointed to a guitar on his bed. "Hey man, I didn't know you played guitar." I walked over and picked it up. He ran over and grabbed it from me. "A little protective aren't you?" "It was my Dads and yes I protect it." "Do you want to hear something?" "Yeah man thats what I came over for, to hear some music."
I wasn't expecting much, but a little shirtless eye candy playing guitar was enough for me to endure whatever was about to violate my ears. He started playing. It was really good. I love music and I really love acoustic music with guitars and shit. There was no lyrics in this one. I just sat back and watched the muscles in his arms flex as he played. It was awesome.
He finished, laid the guitar on his bed and grabbed a beer out of his small fridge. "Tyler dude, you've been working those abs. Come here." He walked over and pushed his abs toward me. I rubbed my hand over his tight smooth muscles. "Man dude. That is totally hot." "Yup," he responded. "So do you want to hear another?" "Yeah dude. Go for it."
He sat back on his bed, lifted the guitar over his shoulders and kind of grinned and winked at me as it lay back in front of his torso. My cock stirred in my pants at the site of him. He began the song. This one, I recognized right away. One of my favorite songs in the world, "Everything" by Lifehouse. I fucking creamed in my shorts when he began the lyrics. He has a fucking amazing voice, fucking amazing. I couldn't believe it. I just sat there stunned as he belted it out. He got about three quarters the way through the song and stopped. "That's all I know right now. I've been practicing and hopefully will have it down in a few weeks. Did you like it?" "Fucking amazing dude. Where did you learn how to do that?" "My dad sang. He taught me."
We talked for a few hours. He sang another song. Then I had to go meet Nathan. It turns out that he doesn't want to be a professional which I believe he could pursue. He just likes doing it on the side and I respect that, but a lot of people are going to lose out not being able to hear this dude sing. Oh yeah, Tyler went on a date with a boy and got his second blow-job. I'm so proud.
I'm back at my flat waiting to meet Nathan. He is working a little late again, but is due soon. I pulled out my ipod and listened to 'Everything' again and some other songs that I like.
Here is a list of songs I've been listening to (not in any order of importance). I mostly like the acoustic versions if I can find them:
Everything by Lifehouse
Welcome to my Life by Simple Plan
Wake Me Up When September Ends by Green Day
Vindicated by Dashboard Confessional
Untitled by Simple Plan
Swing, Swing by The All-American Rejects (shut up they are cute)
Superman by Five for Fighting
Story of a Lonely Guy by Blink-182
Pieces by Sum 41
Perfect by Simple Plan
Mr. Brightside by The Killers
Lost Cause by Beck
Good Riddance by Green Day
You and Me by Lifehouse
Are We the Waiting by Green Day
later
j






Jared, that story (and the other two) are hot and sweet at the same time. I'm really proud of you for helping that boy out--reminds me of the time one of my students came to my office because he's gay and was suicidal. Of course, we didn't do anything sexual, but it made me feel really good to help him through that. Way to go, Jared.
Posted by: HypnoRob | Wednesday, February 08, 2006 at 11:54 AM
Huh...Can I have your life? I live through your experiences. Well guess your music taste will be as close as it gets. I love all of those songs.
Posted by: Dave | Wednesday, February 08, 2006 at 08:38 PM
Damn Jared, I give you a lot of credit. If Tyler was looking as hot as you said he was, I am not sure I could have kept my hands off his body, etc.
Posted by: scott | Thursday, February 09, 2006 at 07:27 AM