Spanish Tutor

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Well it's been an interesting semester. I go to a small liberal arts school and foreign languages are part of the curriculum but I'm the whitest boy EVER and I can barely speak proper English so I enlisted the help of a tutor for my Spanish course.

My tutors name is Alejandro and he is European. About 5’9 naturally tan, very lithe build like a runner, dark brown hair, huge puppy dog brown eyes that can make me smile on my worst day, and over all just so cute. His native language is Spanish and he also knows Italian. Ultra sexy! His accent is enough to make me pop a boner. When I was assigned to him I nearly jumped with joy because I never thought I'd see him again after our course we had together last semester was over.

I remember when I first met him we had to work together in a small group and when we went up in front of the class we would like just casually brush against me and I was blushing and I was practically in love with him when I first saw him. We talked a few times but nothing too special, he actually annoyed me because he was just so straight and I wanted to hit him every time he was showing off for the girls in class, yeah a little jealous but oh well.
This semester came and I called him for our first session and I was blushing over the phone, I know very lame. But we met and I couldn't even LOOK at him without blushing so I just kept my head down. But after the third week or so I was fine with him and I kind of got over my crush.

One time when we met in February, it was a normal tutoring session, nothing major. We became kind of friends; we ate together a few times at the dining hall and stuff like that. He seemed like he really cared if I did well which was major for me. But at the end of our session he asked me if I've kissed a girl (I'm completely out and I don't care who knows) and I said "That's none of your business" and he just smiled like a little bastard and replied "You have" and I shot back "Have you ever kissed a guy?" and he kind of just looked down and blushed "Maybe, if I was drunk or something it could of happened" and I was in complete shock, just the way he physically responded made me believe that he truly believes he's made out with a guy.

After our conversation we walked over to the dining hall but we were talking about the movie "Y Tu Mama Tambien" (which is what got us talking about guy on guy kissing) and I just causally said that one of the actors had to wear a prosthetic penis because he was really uncircumcised when he was supposed to be circumcised (something like that) and I off handedly said "I really wish I wasn't circumcised" and he looked at me and asked me why and I looked away and said “Uncut cocks are just better to look at” and with a smirk he said “Well, I’m’ not circumcised” and he knew it was driving me crazy, the shit head.

A few more weeks went by, I started unbashfully flirting with him and he took it in stride. I remember on one homework assignment we had to talk about what so and so was doing on the weekend so I asked Alejandro how to say masturbating in Spanish and I constructed a sentence saying he's masturbating this weekend, then he was being a typically straight man and saying he needs two hands, so I said with both his hands "Fin de semena Alejandro masturbarse con dos manos" and then a few lines down I said "Fin de semena Alejandro masturbarse con Ty" (I'm Ty btw) and when Alejandro read that he laughed, so I knew there'd be no awkwardness. But he adjusted his crotch a few times, I'm pretty sure he thinks I didn't notice, but I did.

Now we're almost done with our semester and I was tired of him being a cock tease, he'd tell me about what he would do to girls and just sexual stuff like that. It even went so far he told me the size of his penis while we had lunch one day and I was just in total surprise because I didn't even ask him he just told me that. I knew from that point on that I could most likely get in his pants but I would have to be the initiator. I was trying for weeks to get him in my room, he came over but the first time we just did tutoring stuff then he left. I was kind of disappointed with myself for bitching out but I had a new plan a few weeks later after he told me his penis size.

With 3 weeks left, I knew I had to act fast because he lives near here and I'll be taking summer courses and I might have a chance for a summer romance, or at least a hook up buddy. We met and I was flirting hard core, just laughing and putting my arm on his (I do this with most my friends though, I'm very affectionate) he made a comment on it and I acted embarrassed "Oh, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable" and he said "Nah, it's fine" and then a moment of semi awkwardness and we got on with the session. We sat close, we were in the library and talking so we didn't want to be too loud and our legs kept touching and neither moved them away. I know he's from Europe and they're much less homophobic but I read into it.

After this girl he has the hots for walked by and talked to me, yeah I love being the gay who knows all the good looking girls, he made some remarks and I just watched amused and said "Down boy" and he looked down and with a smile teased "Too late" and I was like "Nu-uh" and he looked around and said "See for yourself" and he pulled his pants to see the outline of his hard on. And I knew this was my chance and I just looked at him and said "You should just pull it out already…we know this is going to happen anyways so why don't you just let me have my fun" and he looked at me a little weirdly and said "Are you serious?" I was serious but wasn't too sure and just shook my head and he waited a minute and looked around and said "Prove it..." and I slowly went for his crotch and before I touched down I looked in his big brown puppy dog eyes for reassurance and he just gave me a sly smile and that's all I needed and I grabbed his hard cock through his jeans and stroked it a few times.

After that I just smiled, laughed, and started to pack up and he looked at me funny and I gestured for him to follow me. We were both oddly silent while we left the library. Once we were out of the building he knew we were going to my dorm and at first I kind of lead the way but slowed down for him, by the look of his crotch he was still excited. We were walking side by side just smiling and bumping arms, stupid stuff. But still we weren't talking. We made it into my dorm, I live on the 8th floor so we were waiting for the elevator, both of us unsure of what is to come and in awkward silence waited, and while we waited I notice he was no longer aroused.

Once we were in the elevator we were joined by a few girls who separated us into opposite corners, Alejandro checked out the girls and I just laughed because he's checking them out but he’s going to my room to fool around. The girls got off first and I made my way over to him and he smiled like a baffoon and I reached for his crotch but I went under his waist line and made skin on skin contact. We were so close, the heat between us was sweltering and he smelt so good. As the door open and the elevator bell sounded we both jumped and I removed my hand from his pants and we made it to my room.

I knew we'd be alone and at first we kind of just stood there, wondering what to do. We both weren't virgins but this is the first time he's been with a guy (so he says) and I knew I was playing with fire with a straight guy. So I made an attempt to speak but nothing really came out, I was really nervous this was my crush for almost a year. He made the first step towards me and then I lost all inhibitions. We kissed, but it was kind of awkward. I started to undress him while he just stood there and undid my belt and buttons on my pants slowly and shakily, I had him down to his boxers and backed him up to my bed, and I removed my pants and crawled on top of him. Looking into his eyes I moved my left hand down and started to jerk him off slowly at first through his boxers. As his face started to flush I knew he liked it so I started kissing and nibbling his neck and collar boner, which I he liked. As I worked on his firm chest I was grinding my pelvis into his, our hardons rubbing against each other creating friction and heat. He was verbally aware of what was going on, with moaning but he was kind of rigid so I slid back to his ear and nibbled on it and told him to relax. His tension lessened but I was hoping he'd start to squirm. I was still fondling his genitals when I started to give him hickis and sucking my way down, when I made it to his belly button, just kissing and sucking on his hip bones his cock, which looked bigger than the 6 inches he said, kept hitting my chin through the fly of his boxers, which I took off with a my free hand.

I finally had my face at his cock, I was just breathing on it and he was practically shaking with anticipation. First I slid back his foreskin and licked most of the precum off of his head and his legs shook a little to that. Then I licked the sides and worked my way back to his head, I was going to take my time on this. I was rolling his balls around in my hand and the sucked on them, we all know how sensitive those feel and he could barely breath after a few minute of me working on his testes. He gently grabbed some hair and pulled my head away from his balls and gave me this look as if he was saying "Just make me cum already" and so I went back to work on his cock. He wasn't extremely big, about 6 inches and just round enough to almost gag me in a deep throat. He was pumping my hips and I matched his rhythm until he stopped pumping and I felt his balls constrict and I knew he was about to bust, I positioned his cock so just his head was in my mouth and that's when I got the first few bursts of cum, they were forceful too I could feel them on the back of my throat, the hot liquid running down, it was almost enough to make me cum right there. I took his cock out of my mouth and he had a few more streams which went on my face while his cum dribbled out of my mouth. After a few moments his whole body just went limp and he laid completely still and I rolled over on my back and caught my breath, wiping his cum away from my mouth and he said "Thanks" and I just looked at him and he was still flushed with a little smile on his face and then he did something I was expecting, he put his hand on my cock. "You don't have to do this" and he said "I know, it's why I want to though" and he was just casually playing with my cock, to fit the both of us on the small bed I rolled over on my side so my back was against the wall and he had easier access. Only after a few minute I bit down on his shoulder while he gave me one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had and I started to shoot cum all over his pelvis and lower abs.

Once again we both kind of just lay in bed, I felt a little awkward, extremely relaxed but I didn't know how he'd react. He got up first and took my towel but instead of getting my cum off of him he gracefully wiped his cum off my face which was sweet then he wiped it off his lower region and just stood there naked while I saw up in bed. Both our cocks were semi hard and I just looked at him and he laughed and said "Stop checking me out" and I broke out in a fit of nervous giggles as he started to dress. I got out of bed and he had his underwear on and was looking for his socks I kind of awkwardly stood there with just a t-shirt on and asked "I know it's weird but do you think I could um....keep your...underwear?" And he just looked at me and smile "Why?" and I was really embarrassed now and covering up my semiflacid cock "It's just a thing I like to do after I hook up with a straight guy" and just looked at me funny and said "You betcha" (You betcha was his only vice, he knows it annoys me so he says it a lot) and took them off and threw them at me, I just put them on my bed for now and I started to get dressed as well.

We were both dressed now and it was quiet for a few minutes and he just asked me how often my roomie is around and stuff like that. Neither of us really knew how to say goodbye so he's like "Same time next week?" and I said "Um...sure" and he looked at me and said "Don't expect to keep my boxers after every time" and he laughed nervously and I was not expecting that at all and I responded "Who said that there'll be a next time?" and he just walked over to me and said "You know you can't deny...this" in a seductive voice and a cocky little stance. I just laughed at him. "See you around" he said as he opened the door "You betcha" was all I could say and he left.