Tyler shares a dream he had.

It had been a couple of days since I had official "come out" to Tyler. It was nice to say not much had change. Although I did get the idea that Tyler would be looking at me a little funny, or be standing a little closer to me than usual. It was probably just my imagination. Or so I told myself.

I had just finished my last class of the day and was heading back to my dorm room when I suddenly got a call. I picked up my phone to see it's Tyler.

"Hey man," I answer, "what's up?"

"Oh hi John, I was just calling to ask you...something." He sounds nervous. Knowing Tyler he's done something to get himself into some kind of trouble and needs advice. I roll my eyes but grin as I respond.

"Sure dude, what do you need to ask."

"Well remember how when you told me you were gay, I asked if you'd hooked up with any hot guys recently." I'm a little taken aback. What is Tyler on about? Has he found a guy for me? I don't know how I feel about someone else setting me up. But I shrug it off and answer.

"Yeah I remember, I also remember telling you I've been on a dry spell, so if you think you've found someone for me I'm listening at least."

"Well that's just it dude. I was wondering if, maybe, you would wanna hook up with... me." I stop dead in my tracks.

"Wha?"

"You know, the two of us, fooling around a little." My mind starts going a hundred miles a minute. What the hell? Tyler want to have sex with me? But he's never even vaguely talked about being into guys. Hell, he's probably hooked up with a dozen girls at our school. What the hell was going on?

"Um," I stuttered, "Wha... What brought this on?" I asked now sounding nervous myself.

"Well I was just thinking about it, and I thought, well I've never been with another guy before. And if I'm gonna try something new I would want it to be with someone I trust. So who better than my best friend?

"You were thinking about it?" I asked. Tyler has been thinking about me. Thinking about having sex with me.

"Well yeah it's kind of a funny story."

"I'm listening." I say trying, and failing, not to sound too enthusiastic.

"Heh," I can practically hear the smirk on his face. "So I always jack off before I go to bed. So I'm in bed, completely naked." He emphasizes that last part to me. "And I'm stroking my cock. And I start thinking about which girl I'm gonna jerk off to. Eventually I decide of Meaghan."

"Meaghan was the girl with the nipple piercings right?" I ask, recalling one of Tyler's retellings.

"Yeah, so I thinking about her sucking me off. Rubbing my cock in between her tits, using her tongue all the good stuff. But then, as I'm getting into it... you show up."

"I showed up?"

"In the fantasy man. You were naked to." I can hear Tyler's breath getting heavier as he retells this part. "You just pushed Meaghan out of the way and told her "let me handle this". Then you started sucking me. And it was pretty hot thinking about you going down on my dick."

I can feel my face heating up, and I can feel a tension in my groin. Damnit I'm getting hard here. I start to walk faster toward my dorm, hoping no one notices my pitched tent. I try to keep calm as I ask Tyler to continue.

"So, did I just suck you off or did we do anything else?" Tyler doesn't respond right away but when he speaks, he does so in a teasing voice.

"I won't tell you that part yet. Just know by the end I was jerking off with both hands, and I haven't cum that much on my own in a while."

That mental imagine seared into my brain. Tyler naked in his bed at night, stroking his legendary massive dick with both hands, and cumming a geyser. All the while thinking about me. I turn the key to my dorm, and quickly walk in a close the door behind me. Tyler is still on the phone when he asks.

"So can I come over?" I'm take a moment to catch my breath.

"Give me fifteen minutes to clean up."