Summer School Heat

I stood there, astonished at what I just heard. Bobby loved me too. I couldn’t sleep that night out of excitement. The following day Bobby and I decided to ride bikes towards the other park which was much further away. It had a tennis court, racket ball courts, playground and a large soccer field. We said we would throw a football around and also play a bit of soccer. Bobby was wearing his black Nikes, grey tank top, green shorts and a headband. I just had a white t-shirt, black shorts and my checkered vans. We played a bit of soccer, Bobby takes his shoes off his playing and is super quick, he trips me a bunch of times while we played.

I ate grass and dirt, my white shirt and my shoes now had grass stains. The park was eerily quiet. It was just the two of us there. It was a hot day. The sun blasting UV light heavily on us and we only get a break from a few clouds. We take a break at the picnic tables. Sat under the tree and talked a bit.

“Sorry about yesterday, my dad doesn’t know what he is doing when he drinks.” Bobby stated 

“It’s ok, my real dad used to do that, I remember how crazy he would get, then he left. “ I said

“Well he sorta hates me now that I’m older, but it boils down to the fact that he was a young parent obligated to care for me.” Bobby said

I look under the table seeing Bobby’s long toes and feet as the shuffle in the grass and dirt. As we talked I kinda moved my shoes closer to his side and when his long legs stretched to my side our feet touched. I felt a tingling or spark whenever it happened.

Bobby was sweaty and covered in some dirt. His feet and toes had a layer of dirt caked on. His toes ended up touching the tops of my vans and he flexed his toes a bit and I could feel them through my shoe. I could also feel my boner through my shorts. My black and white checkered vans were faded/dirty white and brown. Bobby’s toes left more marks on them. 

Luckily I had an extra pair of shoes. My regular authentic vans. I switched into those when we walked towards the pull up bars. Bobby put on some longer black sweat pants over his shorts. This made his feet look bigger. He did a bunch of pull ups, like a show off. I tried doing one but couldn’t get up. He held my legs and pushed me up. I could feel his hard dick with my shoe. 

We then sat in the grass under a tree to make out a bit since nobody was around. 

Bobby told me how his Father abused him over the years and Bobby’s mom disappeared one morning when he was 3. His dad said that his mom had died in an accident but as he got older Bobby didn’t believe him. Bobby’s  grandma (Rob’s mom) was sweet with Bobby which also made his own dad jealous and mad. His grandma said that she would leave more of an inheritance to her grandson than her own selfish son. Bobby stood up while talking and I sat with my shoes resting on his foot making him hard.

As the sun starts to go down we walked to the racket ball wall. And nobody can see us. We started to touch each other when it was dark enough. I reach down Bobby’s sweats and take them off and he just has his shorts on and I dig down to his warm sweaty dick. I grasped it and began to jerk it. He was freeballing so his shorts smelled so good and musky like a man.

I pulled down Bobby’s shorts as they fell to his dirty bare feet. He steps out of them and lays them on the floor so I can put my knees there ( what a man). He then shoved his big fat dick in my mouth and began oral fucking me. By now my gag reflex was virtually gone. As I’m sucking his dick Bobby moans in ecstasy and he flexes his beautiful long toes. I put my hands on his toes as if his feet were like his hands and I rub my fingers on top of his flexing feet.

The moans Bobby makes create an echo in the racquet ball wall. So we head to a dark part of the woods. A nearby tree where it’s pitch black. Bobby lays me down and I’m about to get fucked. Bobby then takes off my shorts and then my underwear off. He takes off his shirt and is now completely naked, then I take off my shirt. I put my legs up and my feet rest on top of his shoulders. Bobby is on his knees and I look up at him as he enters me slowly.

I moan as low as I can and something about getting fucked in the outdoors got me hornier. I would shake and moan in pleasure. My legs would move around on his shoulders, in the little moonlight than shone through my checkered vans would glow and Bobby’s head was in between them. 

Bobby pulled out and said if he can cum in my face. I went in front of his dick and he shot his load. I absolutely loved it. Now I had to find the water fountain nearby to wash my face. It was pretty late now and my mom would kill me. We both got dressed and rode our bikes to Bobby’s house first. Bobby invited me in but he was sure his dad was asleep.

We were wrong

As soon as we went to the kitchen his dad appears coming in from the backyard. He had been smoking and drinking. He smelled like the cigarette inside an empty beer bottle. He approached me and gave me a hug “Nice to see you kid!!” He stumbled when he did this. He looks at Bobby “Hey boy, how’s it going I made mashed potatoes, help yourself.” “But first shower boy, and take those shoes off, they’re dirty.”

Bobby took his shoes off and his feet were dirty, but I loved it and got hard. He tried to annoy his dad on purpose by sitting on the little table and putting his dirty feet around his dad’s legs. His dad sent him to shower and said he wants these shoes in the trash “They’re disgusting, they stink!” 

“Don’t throw them away dad! They’re my only pair!” Bobby exclaimed 

“I said they are disgusting and stink, just like you. And your feet smell horrible, you’re better off not wearing any shoes, boy.” His dad said

“Because they’re old and are at least 3 years old and my foot barely fits in them, they’re size 15.5 and I’m a size 17.” Bobby said 

I saw just how big they are in comparison to his dad’s little shoes. His dad looked like he had size 7 or 8.

“Well boy. It’s hard to find shoes in your size. So from now on I won’t buy you any sneakers if your foot keeps growing like that, I’ll be the one who wears shoes, I have to work, you just play outside and you can do that barefoot.” His dad said as he stepped on his sons toes.

I was fine with Bobby just being in Sandals and barefoot. Rob threw his sons shoes away and sprayed febreeze in the trash can. Bobby is standing max next to his dad looks down at his dad’s feet, I notice what a difference their size are. Bobby’s feet looks twice as big next to his dad’s little shoes.

“So dad, you say you have no money to buy me a pair of shoes and yet I see you always buy cigarettes and beer at least once a week.” Bobby said

Rob looks up at him and starts walking to the counter to sit down on a stool. He starts getting frustrated and goes outside to smoke another cigarette. I noticed him changing out of his pants without taking off his shoes. Then he just threw shorts on and tied his shoe tighter. I heard him mumbling.

”he…wants it… now hmmm.” He said

Then as he came inside he looked at us

“Well I ugh… well boy..” Rob uttered 

“And you also get yourself new clothes a lot. Look at your shoes I haven’t seen those yet.” Bobby said

”I don’t wanna hear anymore, go take a shower or must I wash you again…” he said holding up a fist. Bobby did as he was told. I stood around awkwardly there while Rob drank and stared at me making small talk.

His dad was dressed in a blue polo shirt, khaki shorts, and wearing some light blue canvas shoes. They looked like the white ones he wore before. I think they said sperry on the back. They look like the old school boat shoes men wore in the 1960’s.

When Bobby returned he looked so hot when clean also. He just sat on the floor while his dad walked next to him and inspected his feet. He kicked his feet with his shoes to see the soles. It was hot to watch.

They ended up sitting in front of each other on stools Rob put one of his legs on Bobby’s stool while Bobby is tall enough to reach the floor. Bobby once again asked about his shoes saying he doesn’t remember them.

Rob put his leg out at Bobby, to show him his shoe. His shoe nearly touched Bobby on his crotch area. My dick twitched a bit, and Bobby grabbed his dads shoe to look at it. I can see Bobby’s dick through his shorts it was hard for some reason. 

“They’re sperrys boy! Love that brand. Men shoes that are comfortable. These are sperry cloud CVOs.” Rob said

Rob’s shoe look small while being grasped in his sons hand. Rob quickly got his foot loose and brings his foot down quickly and his shoe hits Bobby’s hard dick on the way down. I even heard the impact. 

“Ahhh!” Bobby yells and then whimpers as he held his crotch 

“Well, that shows you for messing with me again.” His dad shouts 

Bobby glares at his dad and his dad lifts his finger as if saying ‘be careful boy’ and Bobby precedes to grab food as I stand there. 

“Sit down Mike I’ll get some food for you.” Bobby said

I sat next to Rob, he was somewhat smirking as he watched his son bring my food first. Rob was sitting cross legged and semi turned. Bobby now fixed his plate and walks over. Since his dad was next to me on the counter he had to go on the other side. 

He walked past me and I’m staring at his huge feet as he steps past and I hear his dad give out a low “hehehe” laugh while smiling evil.

As Bobby walks past his dad, his dad stick out his leg tripping Bobby’s feet, the big guy fell like a giant with his paper plate hitting the floor and Bobby face plants into the mashed potatoes. Good thing he didn’t add gravy.

Rob sits crossed leg still watching his son on the floor “whoops hehehe”.

“That’s what you get for thinking you can glare at me. You can’t fuck with me boy!” Rob yells and laughs. 

Bobby feeling humiliated starts to gets up, but his dad gets upset at this and gets up, before Bobby can get to his feet, his dad’s shoe comes down on the back of his head pushing him down.

“You have to eat that, I made it with love!! Don’t let it go to waste!” Rob orders

Bobby is pinned under his dads shoe and the food. Getting red and watery eyes.

“Cmon boy!!” His dad yells as he pushes his shoe down more

“You think that’s you’re better than me because you’re bigger, but I’m still more man than you!!” Rob yells out

Bobby’s face changes and I see a rage in him and he yells “Arrrrghhhhhh” and rises so fast and hard that his dad flies back and hits the wall.

Bobby gets to his feet, and his dad stares at him in a rage. His dad also takes a stance as he is about to fight. 

I’m scared and but semi turned on by this. My man is gonna fight the mean old man, finally face his tormentor.

It looked like the start of a boxing match, two men , one larger than the other putting up fists. Bobby shifts his left foot forward as his dad shuffled forward with his right foot in front. His dad throws a swing and Bobby dodges. They each land blows, Bobby starts kicking and those long legs land hits. Rob is smiling.

“Finally all those lessons I taught you.” Rob sneered

Rob does a spinning kick while yelling high pitch sounding like a young teen going through puberty. The sole of Rob’s shoe actually hits Bobby in the face really hard knocking him down. The sound of the impact was loud. 

I’m yelling for them to stop. But Bobby keeps getting up and he’s hard. His dad notices that his sons cock is hard. 

“Ahhaa” his dad mutters

“Alright, you win.” Bobby says 

“Pussy” his dad yells

Bobby walks towards me and before he gets to me his dad throws a kick to Bobby on his neck, knocking him down.

“Ahhh” Bobby yells

We both run out, his dad yelling that he’s dead meat. 

We run to my house I leave Bobby by the backyard fence. My mom was angry at me for being late. I quickly showered so I could sneak Bobby inside through the back, my mom and stepdad were in their room and I had to go downstairs slowly to the backyard and let him in.

It was nerve racking but hot to have Bobby sneaking into my house, shirtless and barefoot. And he’s all bruised up and bloody from his dads blows. As I fixed him up, he told me how his dad would use him as a punching bag but at the same time teach him fighting but he can never beat him. 

I kissed him passionately as we lay on the bed.

We start to fuck all while my parents are asleep. I can’t believe it. It’s so scary and sexy. Bobby is inside of me and I love it. I can feel his cock in me throbbing and all I think about is the pleasure and wishing summer never ends. I moan as he turns me to my side and fucks me from behind. I do everything to keep my mouth shut and stay quiet. We fuck a lot and end up falling asleep with Bobby holding me, his arm over me. My socks feeling his bare skin and bare feet keeping them warm.

Before I knew it the sun was peaking through the window and it was morning I can hear commotion and I hear my mom calling me to not sleep in because I had school. 

“Oh shit” I whisper

My mom was coming, Bobby rolled out of the bed naked and rolled under the bed. The bed has the sheet that goes down to the floor so she won’t see him in there, unless she checks. My mom tried to enter but the door was locked. 

“Mikey, open this door.” My mom exclaimed 

“J..j..just one minute.” I said

I put on my pajama pants and let her in. She asks what’s going on? I try to calm her down, Bobby must be so scared. 

“What are you hiding?” My mom said as she went to the closet.

“Nothing, why would I need to hide anything.” I said

“ …and can I get privacy, I’m too old to have my mom snooping my room.” I continue 

My mom stared at me angry  like she was gonna hit me. I’m just imagining if I’m gonna fight with her like Bobby and his dad. Hahaha, my mom would probably win.

“Because I know that you’re hiding things from me, and I hate that, let’s check under the bed.” She said

Oh shit I thought!!

To be continued