My Calculus Tutor

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

I had never been that good and math- I struggled with it all throughout high school but eked by with C's at the best. So when I looked at the required course load I had to complete for my major in Economics and saw Calculus on the list, I knew I was in trouble. So far my college grades over the first semester were a sold B+ and I didn't want it to drop any further.

The first month of the course went pretty good- it was basically a review of Pre-Calc, which I had taken in high school. Then we got to the hard stuff. On the first quiz after that, I got a D and I could barely complete my homework assignments. I decided it was time to get some help so I arranged and appointment with the professor. She recommended a tutor and said she had just the person in mind. He was a Senior Applied Mathematics major named Jake who was entering into teaching for a living and needed the experience. She gave me his phone number and said to call him the next day as she was going to speak with him that afternoon.

The next morning I gave JaKe a ring right before lunch and he said he would meet me at at the cafeteria. He said he would be wearing a gray cap and and blue jacket and would be waiting for me right outside the cafeteria door. Off I went for the walk across campus and found Jake waiting right by the door, chatting with one of the math professors. The first thing I noticed as I approached was that Jake was an incredibly handsome guy. He stood about 5'10", was very fit looking and had dark brown hair, a neatly trimmed beard and mustache and the greenest eyes I had ever seen in my life. My first thought was that he had to have girls chasing him right and left. I approached and introduced myself- and I swear, there was no other way to describe it, but his voice just exuded charm and confidence. I shook his hand and said, "Jake? I'm Kevin. I called you about tutoring me?"

After a quick lunch, I decided Jake would be a great help to me. He said he would only charge me $10 and hour for tutoring me and felt that two hours a week would be enough. We arranged the first session for that very evening. Jake said he had a single room in the Senior's dorm and to just meet me at his room.

That evening I arrived at Jake's room and knocked on the door. From inside I heard Jake yell "Just a second- I was out jogging and just got out of the shower!" I waited a minute then Jake opened the door, wearing a pair of loose sweat pants and a baggy sweat shirt with the arms torn off. "Sorry for the wait," he said, "come on in-sorry for the mess." The room was absolutely spotless- just a pile of clothes sitting on the bed which he quickly threw into the closet. The room was a typical dorm room- but just one bed and a single desk. Photographs covered the walls and I asked if he had taken them- turned out he did as photography was his hobby. They were mostly all abstract photographs , a few nature shots but my eyes went directly to a couple shots in particular- two black and whites of a male nude torso. One was a frontal shot and the other a side view. Jake noticed me looking at them.

"Like those?" he asked. "I did those last year. For some reason those are the first thing everyone notices when they step into my room." He laughed.

I smiled and asked, "A friend of yours?"

"Nope," he replied. "Self portraits. I took those in the campus art gallery. One of the professors let me in after closing. You ready to get started? Take a seat on the bed. Sorry I don't have another chair. I've been meaning to get one." Jake hopped up on the bed, laying on his side and propping his head up on his arm with his feet dangling over the bed. I took a seat next to him and we got to work.

The hour went by pretty quickly. One thing I immediately noticed about Jake (besides his incredibly sculpted legs) was that he was a "touchy-feely" type of guy. As we went over my homework he was constantly grabbing my arm or putting his hand on my leg. It didn't really bother me. It just got me wondering that maybe Jake was Gay. We finished up and started a bit of small talk then I said I had to take off. As I was getting up, Jake smiled at me and said, "You look like you're in pretty good shape. Do you run?"

"When I get a chance- my course load keeps me pretty busy," I responded.

"That's cool," he answered. "Maybe we can go running together sometimes. I don't know if I could keep up to you, though, with those long beautiful legs. I'll see you in a couple nights, then?"

I turned towards the door and Jake slapped me square across the ass and said "See you later!" I turned beet red, smiled and muttered "Thanks!" and headed back to my room.

Two nights later I returned and it was much of the same. The two of us sprawled across his bed, plowing through another one of my assignments. Jake was in the same pair of loose gray sweat pants and sleeveless sweatshirt. At one point as we were going over a particularly tough equation, Jake raised his left leg and his sweat pants slipped down a bit. I glanced over and quickly noticed the tip of his cock was sticking out of his pant leg. I didn't say a word, though and we just kept on studying.

After we were done Jake and I sat there, still sprawled across his bed, just talking. He was shooting a million questions at me about things I liked to do, my favorite foods, movies- whatever. After a bit I looked over at the alarm clock on his desk and noticed that we'd been talking for over two hours. "Oh God- look at the time! I have an 8AM class tomorrow morning! I gotta get back and finish my homework for that class!" I exclaimed. I got uo and gathered my things. Jake just laid there smiling.

"Hey- mind if I ask you something?" he inquired.

"No- go right ahead!"

He turned his eyes down and got this sheepish grin on his face, then looked up at me standing next to his bed. "I hope I'm not being forward or anything- but, uhhhh- how do I put this? "

"What?" I said, laughing slightly.


"I guess I'll just spit it right out. You are incredibly handsome and I am really enjoying being around you. Are you Gay?"

Whoa. My jaw dropped to the floor. I just stood there for a second not knowing what to say. Finally I just blurted out, "Well... to be honest with you, I'm just not sure. I mean- God, how do I put this? - I've had girlfriends before and all that but... Jeez, Jake! I've never been asked that before!"

Jake laughed. "So I take it you wouldn't be interested in going out on a date with me? Maybe a movie this Saturday?"

I thought for a second. This was just a totally new experience for me. I had never had another man attracted to me like that. Finally, I smiled and said "Sure! I'll bite! What time do you want to go?"

"Oh GOD!" Jake exclaimed, "you just made my day! I hope I wasn't too pushy or anything but there's something about you that just excites me. I really am starting to like you a lot! Tell you what, be here at 7PM and we'll hit the 8PM show then go out for a bite afterwards and just take things from there!"

When I got back to my room I was still in a bit of shock. My roommate was there, finishing up folding laundry and when I walked in he turned and said "Damn! You look like you're in a good mood! What happened?" I just smiled, got out of my clothes, threw on my robe and sat at my desk and worked on my homework until midnight.

Saturday rolled around and I headed over to Jake's. I decided to "dress up" a bit and put on my best dress pants and even ironed my shirt- something I never did. I even stole a couple splashes of my roomie's cologne- and I never wore cologne in my life. I headed out the door over to Jake's room and knocked. From inside I heard Jake. "That you, Kevin? Come on in!"

I walked in and Jake was standing there with a towel wrapped around his waist. "Sorry- I went out for a run and lost track of time. Just got out of the shower!" He walked up to me, grabbed my shoulders and leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. "Mmmmm- you smell good!" he exclaimed. "And you look so sharp all dressed up like that!" I looked down embarrassingly and smiled. "Have a seat. I'll be ready in a second!"

I sat in his desk chair and Jake immediately dropped his towel on the floor and headed over to his dresser. Wow- that ass. It was just incredible. He rummaged through his drawers and pulled out some clothes and quickly got dressed. "How do I look?" he asked as he turned towards me. I stood.

"You look great! You ready to go?" I said. Jake walked up to me and put his hands on my shoulder, smiled and looked me right in the eyes.

"You know what, Kevin? I just have to say this. I think you are the most incredibly good looking guy and nicest person I have ever met in my life and I have an incredible crush on you." His hands slipped off my shoulders, down my waist then he wrapped his arms around my waist, leaned in and kissed me. I had never kissed another guy in my life. I responded back and wrapped my arms around him and soon our tongues were darting in and out of our mouths and our hands were all over each other's asses. We kissed for what seemed an eternity, when suddenly Jake pulled away, breathing heavily and exclaimed "Screw the movie!"

His hands went to the top button of my shirt and he quickly undid the buttons then he undid my belt. He fumbled, still breathlessly, at my pants and quickly had them undone. They dropped to my ankles and Jake pulled off my shirt then dropped to his knees in front of me. Down came my boxers and immediately Jake reached up, grabbed my already rock hard 6" shaft by the base and took it in his mouth. I felt the rough texture of his beard press against my nut sack as he took me all the way in his mouth. I let out a groan of pleasure and muttered "God, that feels so good!"

Jake worked my cock for a while then stood and quickly shed his clothes as kicked off my loafers and stepped out of my pants and boxers. Jake wrapped his naked body around mine and kissed me furiously again, walking me backwards towards his bed. He shoved me down and climbed on top of me, muttering "I want you inside me so bad!" He kissed me hard again and we rolled around on the bed, madly embracing, our bodies pressed together. Beads of sweat formed on our naked bodies. I rolled Jake over onto his back and worked my mouth down his neck, kissing and gently biting him down to his deep brown nipples. Down I went further, reaching his slender 5" shaft and took it in my mouth. Jake quickly spun around, taking my throbbing, veined shaft into his mouth and we angrily worked each other's cocks in our mouths.

After a few minutes Jake released his mouth from my shaft, then rolled over, whispering "Tongue my hole! Lube it up good with your spit. I want you inside me!" I immediately went to work on his tight pucker, darting my tongue all over it and pressing it into his ass. Jake was now moaning like crazy, loudly crying out "IT FEELS SO GOOD! GOD! LICK MY TIGHT PUSSY!"

After a short bit, Jake sat up. "Get on your back. Let me ride your cock!" he exclaimed. I rolled onto my back and Jake mounted me, slowly sliding my shaft inside him. He let out a short cry of pain as I broke through the tightness of his hole then I felt the creamy, smooth texture of his rectum enveloping my cock. He furiously starting to buck his body up and down and from side to side, his hands firmly grabbing my muscled breasts as he screamed "GOD, KEVIN! TAKE ME! TAKE ME!" Sweat was pouring from his body as he rocked back and forth, taking me balls deep into his ass then pulling out over and over again. God, I was going to cum and fast!

Suddenly Jake let out a loud moan and I felt wave after wave of warm, creamy wetness coat my face as he blasted his load at the exact moment I filled his ass with my thick cum. Suddenly he stopped bucking and thrusting and just sat on my groin, my cock still buried deep inside inside him. He threw his head back, let out a tremendous sigh and whispered "God damn- that was fucking wild!" He slowly rose, sliding my cock out of his pucker, then collapsed on the bed next to me. We laid there silently, holding hands and just staring into each other's eyes.

Finally Jake spoke. He smiled, leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips. "Ever see the movie Casablanca? he asked.

"Yeah, why do you ask?" I replied.

"Kevin, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship."

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