Date: Tue, 19 Dec 2000 23:04:05 -0500
From: Sebastian Arashi <sebastianarashi@hotmail.com>
Subject: Freshman Tutor (III & IV)

Freshman Tutor (Part III & IV)

Disclaimer: This isn't a true story it's just a fantasy. No one under 18
should read this material. It's an erotic story that contains masturbation
by a minor. Copyright c 2000 Sebastian Arashi. All rights reserved.

I know some of you have been waiting for the next part of this story. I
apologize for the lateness. So without further ado, here's the latest
installment. Also check out my other story, "Arcade Boys". If there is a
strong response (there were only a few responses when it initially came
out, albeit very positive ones), I may consider doing a continuation of the
story.

Email me at (sebastianarashi@hotmail.com) to let me know what you thought.

Part III

	The room was really dark and I couldn't see past my own
nose. Suddenly a bright light appeared and silhouetted a man's
body. "Danny? Is that you?" I called out timidly. I slowly walked towards
the figure and reached out to him with my hand. Slowly the other figure
reciprocated the gesture and reached out with his hand. Almost desperately,
I grabbed it and pulled myself towards the figure.
	"Yeah, Alex. It's me... Danny. Don't worry. I'm right here." And it
was true. There he was with his warm, lop-sided grin. And his emerald-green
eyes you could drown yourself in. "I'm right here... you fag!" Suddenly his
kind face was gone - replaced by a snarling visage of utter hatred. "That's
right! I know what you really are you fucking fag!"
	I felt my body go limp as the blood drained out of my
face. "Danny..." I could barely whisper aloud. Without warning he punched
me in the stomach and I doubled over in pain. "Danny... please!" my voice
barely audible. With his hands curled into a fist, he punched me in the
face and I went sprawling backwards onto my back. Quickly I backed myself
away as fast as I could on the floor. I reached up to my face and felt the
blood pouring from my broken nose.
	"Where are you going little queer boy? I know what you are. You
can't hide from me!"
	I opened my mouth but nothing would come out. I tried to ask, "Why?
Why are you doing this to me? I thought you liked me? Even... maybe even
loved me?"
	Danny's face was hard as stone and his eyes were soulless. "Like
anyone could love a prick like you. See ya in hell fag." With one smooth
motion, Danny pulled out a gun and fired at me.

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	I woke up screaming. My body was covered in sweat and I was
breathing hard. Just a dream. It was just a dream I told myself. I looked
around and found myself in my own room. Relieved I moved to the edge of the
bed and tried to relax myself. Had I dreamed the kiss Danny gave me last
night, too?
	I checked the clock and it was just after 7 am. I'd have to hurry
or else I'd be late for school. I really needed to take a shower, but since
I didn't have time I just threw on some clean boxers, a pair of old jeans,
and a t-shirt. I grabbed my backpack and a pair of socks and hopped out of
my room and down the stairs trying to put on my socks.
	"Hey you!" I whirled about and saw my Mom in the kitchen cooking
breakfast. "Do you have time for some toast?"
	"Sorry Mom, I'll miss the bus." I ran up to her, gave her a peck on
the cheek, and headed for the door. "I'll see you later."
	"Hey! Don't worry. I knew you'd probably miss the bus, so I called
Danny's Mom to ask if Danny could give you a lift to school. So now you
have time for break feast."
	"Mom~!"
	"And a shower. What have you been up to? Whew."
	"MOM~!"
	"What?"
	"Never mind. I'm gonna take a shower."
	"But what about your breakfast?"
	"I'll microwave it." I sighed as I ambled my way back up the stairs
and into the bathroom. Wonderful.
	"Okay, I'll leave it on the table. I have to head to work in a
couple minutes. Danny'll be over soon. So be quick about it."  "Okay!" I
yelled from the bathroom.  "Oh~ and I have to work late tonight so I left
some leftovers in the fridge. Just microwave it for three minutes! I'll
call you tonight to make sure everything's okay. Bye!"
	Just as I was stepping into the shower I heard the door shut, hear
the car start, and hear her pull out of the driveway.
	I turned on the hot water and let the water just flow over
me. Between the last night's events and the dream, I needed to relax. I
raised my face to the showerhead and felt the warm stream of water flow
over me... as it washed over my hair down my neck and across the rest of my
body. I just stood there for a minute in my own moment of peace. I looked
down at my slim body. "God," I thought to myself. "I really should exercise
more. Why can't I be more like... Danny."
	I started to think about him again. Danny. He seemed so vulnerable
- so scared and nothing like his usual self. Could he really have feelings
for me? It didn't take long before I noticed that I had a hard-on. I
reached down and touched my penis and began to gingerly massage it. Slowly,
I moved my hand up and down over my dick and before long I started to moan
a little. I again pulled the picture of Danny in the shower that I had used
last night. "God... Yes... Danny..." and as I was just about to cum, the
door to the bathroom flew open and someone yelled "SHIT!" and fell through
onto the floor with an audible "thud."

Part IV

	This was my chance to apologize to him. I'd say I was just
joking. Yeah, that's it. I was just fooling around. He'll believe
that... won't he? God, why had I made such a fool out of myself? Mom had
told me that Alex needed a ride to school and since I had the car I should
take him with me. I really hadn't expected to see him so soon, but it'd
give me the opportunity to explain things to him. Why did things have to be
so screwed up?
	"Danny, hurry up or else you and Alex or both going to be late for
school!"
	"Yeah, I know... I was just... about to head over... to Alex's to
get him." I mumbled in between bites of my pancakes.
	"Don't speak with your mouth full. And honestly, I don't know why
you can't be more like Alex. He's such a good student. I mean sports are
great, but you shouldn't depend on them."
	"Oh yeah, if he's such a good student, why did he oversleep and
need me to drive him to school today?" I retorted smugly.
	"I bet it was from all that tutoring he had to do for you. Plus he
was probably studying all night - unlike someone I know - because of all
that tutoring."
	"Oh yeah. Whoops~," I gave a half-hearted shrug and gulped down the
last bite of my pancake. "I'll see you after school, Mom. Later!" Before
she could say anything I grabbed my jacket and backpack and was out the
door.
	Just as I was heading over to Alex's I saw his Mom pulling out of
the drive in her car. I saw her give a friendly wave and I smiled and waved
back. Just before she drove away she opened her window and said, "Alex is
getting ready right now. You can wait for him in the house. I'll see you
later!" With that she drove off to work.
	I don't remember what Alex's Mom did for a living. But she did work
a lot. Alex's parents had divorced a year ago and his Mom had got a big
settlement from his Dad. But all the money they got went into buying their
new house. Since then Alex was pretty much taking care of himself. His Mom
worked so much and his Dad moved overseas somewhere. So that left him alone
most of the time. I guess that's why Alex always seemed so mature for his
age.
	As soon as I walked in through the door, I could hear the shower
running from the bathroom. It doesn't take much smarts to figure out where
he was. Not even I'm that dumb. Imagining Alex in the shower piqued my
curiosity. At school he never took showers with the rest of us to my
disappointment. This was probably my only chance to see him naked. I didn't
want to risk him finding out I wanted to see him naked, but I couldn't
resist the temptation. I put down my backpack on the floor and slowly,
quietly walked up the stairs to the second floor bathroom.
	The bathroom door was shut but I went up to it and slowly turned
the knob. YES! It wasn't locked. What seemed like an eternity, I turned the
knob as slowly and quietly as I could. As soon as the knob was completely
turned, I pushed the door slightly in so I could peek a little. It was hard
to see anything cause of all the steam in the bathroom. Man~ He must be
using a lot of hot water.  I waited a few seconds to let the steam subside
a little. As soon as it had, I saw the most wonderful thing I had ever
seen.
	Thank god for clear shower curtains! Although the steam still
blocked some of my view, I could see him almost perfectly. His head down as
the water from the showerhead poured over his sleek body. He was a little
short, but that just made him so much cuter. He was completely hairless
from the neck down with just a small patch of pubic hair around his
penis. There was absolutely no sign of fat on his body. His body
musculature was smooth and toned. Despite all that studying, Alex managed
somehow to have a nice body.
	Before long I noticed that he started to jerk-off. I watched
transfixed as with slow motions, Alex pumped his now 5-inch dick. But what
he said completely took me off guard. As I watched, I heard him say,
"God... Yes... Danny..." My jaw dropped open. I guess I must have put too
much weight on the door, because, the next thing I knew, the bathroom door
flew in and I fell onto the bathroom floor. "SHIT!" I yelled as I tumbled
unceremoniously onto the floor.
	"Who... ? DANNY??? What the hell are you doing here?" Alex
stammered.
	"Ow... I was... I was just..." I tried to answer but between the
ringing in my ears and the embarrassment of being found out spying on him I
couldn't say anything.
	Alex grabbed the towel off the rack and wrapped it quickly around
his waist. With that done, he crouched down and tried to help me up.
	"Thanks," I mumbled sheepishly.
	"You okay?" Alex looked at me both with concern and a little bit of
annoyance. "I thought you jocks were supposed to be coordinated. Sides if
you needed to use the bathroom you should knock first."
	"Hehe... yeah." Whew... for someone so smart, Alex was sure dense
sometimes. "Um... listen. About last night... I didn't mean to... you
know... it was a mistake."
	"Danny."
	"Hmmmm?" I looked at him and couldn't help but be entranced by his
face. His dark brown eyes just made me melt. That and his wet hair sloppily
hanging around his hair just made my stomach churn. How can someone be so
cute? Just standing there with him in the bathroom, knowing that all that
kept him clothed was a thin towel, made me get a hard-on.
	"I'm sorry for just running out. Truth is... I like you, too."
	After the words were out my jaw dropped again. I stood there
staring at him blankly for a bit.
	"Danny? You there?"
	I shook my head a little and found the same look of annoyance Alex
had last night when he had tried to teach me Calculus.
	"Same old Danny," he said light heartedly. He smiled a little and
put his hand up against my cheek softly.
	As soon as his hand touched my skin, my body felt warm all over. My
knees started to feel weak and my dick started to strain under my pants. I
nuzzled his warm hand and reached out with my own hand and traced a line
across Alex's cheek. It was then that I noticed how Alex's towel tented in
the front. "Um... I guess you'd like to take care of that."
	He laughed a little and replied, "I think the same applies to you."
I looked down at my jeans and noticed a little wet mark. I hadn't noticed
that I had so much pre-cum that it soaked through my jeans. As I looked up
from my jeans I saw Alex drop his towel onto the floor.

Part V (to be continued)


I know ending it right here is horrible, but don't worry. Part V is coming
very soon. Until then... you'll just have to be patient. Sorry about the
tease. (^_^)