Summer School Heat

I lived at the start of the street at the corner. My windows would face the main avenue while the rest of the houses down the street had the view of the street. The street where kids played bike racing and kickball games. Growing up my mom was protective and she would lock the doors from the inside with a key. 
“Mikey it’s dangerous out there, there’s cars always driving by quickly” she said

Mom preferred that I stay in the backyard alone, or in the house playing with toys and video games. My friends could come over rarely. Having no outdoor social interactions with other peers and good ‘ole vitamin d was not important to her.

I did catch glimpses of kids in the neighborhood over the years especially when I escaped my home. One boy I remembered seeing would always play outside barefoot or ride his bike barefoot. He lived 3 houses and across the street from mine. I didn’t know him well at all but I knew his name was Bobby or at least that was his nickname.

He was a good looking guy and I seen him around but never spoke to him directly and I saw him grow into a handsome guy. Very tall, nice black hair, green eyes. His skin was tan from the sun, nice toned muscles whenever he did yard work or wash his dad’s car he would be shirtless. Only in a pair of shorts, the sweat would trickle down his abs like in those sports commercials, and anytime i saw him he would be barefoot, especially during hot summer days. 

This summer I would be free, free in school. The irony where most people wish to be at home during the summer I preferred school with friends, away from my mother and my stepdad. My stepdad was a carpenter and would often have the living room full of wood chips, sawdust and nails. We had to walk around with shoes all the time just in case. But finally, because I failed trigonometry I had no choice but to go to summer school or be held back. 

Day 1

 
The start of the first day of summer school was muggy. The sky had some low clouds and sun peering through giving a dull yellowish color to the ground. School would start around 11am so I decided to take the city bus which the stop was right in front of my house. 

My mom was trying to give me a bag of lunch. 

“They don’t serve cafeteria food there, so take this” she said

”I’m only going from 11-2 maybe 3 if I need extra time, I’ll be alright.” I told her

I didn’t feel like eating, I wanted to loose weight. I felt like time was running out before college to loose my baby fat. I was on the short and stocky side. I was 5’6 so gaining a bit of weight really shows.

I looked in the mirror at my skin, it was pale but soon it‘ll tan a bit from the summer sun. I put on some jeans because shorts make legs look shorter. My jeans fit snug showing my ass. I put on t-shirt and an open button down over it. Blue ankle socks and a pair of chocolate brown converse low tops. I threw on my back pack and went out.

I sat by the bus stop popped in my head phones. This bus stop was just a bench in the dirt with some grass. I’m looking down at the ground, checking out some ants. I looked to my left waiting for the bus to come for a minute. 

I hunch over resting my arms on top of my thighs and knees and look at the ground lost in thought. Staring at my shoe prints when I move around. I have a rather small shoe, size 7 in converse. Then I notice a foot to the right of my little shoe. A large, beautiful bare foot in a rainbow sandal. I looked up and my penis began to fill with blood as did my head. It was Bobby, he looked at me and lifted his chin up slightly to say hi.

Why is he sitting next to me? Was he going to summer school too?

 It was awkward waiting for the bus, while my dick was hard in my jeans. I am so glad I’m wearing jeans because my shorts would show my erection. I try not to look at him but it’s hard. Bobby rests his left foot over his right knee while sitting and looking through his phone. 

The bus was coming up, and so was my precum. As I stood up , he followed suit. He was so tall, probably 6’3 or 6’4. I probably would reach his collarbone if I stood on tippy toes. His feet were so nice and long. Perfectly shaped by the foot gods. Toes were long, the index toe slightly longer than the big toe. I can tell since he was always running around barefoot that his feet were shaped differently than mine.

His jaw was so chilled and beautiful. He could be a model, his black hair was wavy and smooth as he ran his fingers to push it back. He stopped next to me while those few seconds of the bus arriving felt like minutes. I stared at the ground, glancing at those big feet in the rainbow sandals. While he moves his long toes up and down I can see the sandals have dark marks where his toes go. He uses them a lot it seems as they have black toe prints. 

I gesture to him to go first but he said “ You go ahead, you waited longer.”

His voice was deep and soothing, my ass twitched when I heard it.

”Thanks” I croaked, my voice was cracked with a high pitch from being nervous. He kinda smirked and I jumped on the bus. I sat in the front while he went towards the back.

I saw in the corner of my eye his foot going up on the back of the seat in front of him. I saw the bottom of his sandal and his toes sometimes would peak whenever he would wiggle them around. 

School went fine that day, I couldn’t pay attention much because I was just thinking about Bobby. I had seen him in the halls with his friends. I guess they all failed together, none of my friends were here in the summer.

I caught the ride home without him, maybe someone gave him a ride. The rest of the day I thought about him and his feet. I imagined how large his cock must be in his shorts. I ended jerking off the rest of the afternoon, and feel asleep. 

Day 2 

The following morning I got ready as usual. It was extra hot today and I thought I’d rather wear some khaki shorts, a t-shirt, low cut white socks and checkered vans. I was actually running late but I made my way out the door. The bus was nearly there and I stopped in my tracks as Bobby was there. In a sleeveless shirt that fit nicely, showing his toned arms. Grey shorts just above his knees and his sandals. He stood crossing one foot, exposing his bare sole. 

As I approached he looked at me,

”Sup” 

“Hey, how’s it going.” I said

i carried one of my books to cover my crotch, my shorts would definitely show my hard on. The bus got there and it was super full for some reason. I remembered it was a Tuesday and since this bus goes towards the mall and movie theaters it meant that it was $5 Tuesday at the movies. 

The bus was full of moms and kids, some teens and older people too. 

“You go ahead,” I said to him

He looked at me with a slight Smokey smile and pointed at me while he turned around. He would skip one step since he was tall enough.  The bus had no seats except one towards the back, on top of that people were standing all around. The back was less full. As I follow to the back, he then turns and says 

“Go ahead and sit, I’d rather stand”

“You sure?” I said,

”yeah, I’ll be sitting in class later anyway” he goes,

”Thanks” I said, making sure I didn’t have my voice crack.

The bus pulls forward quick and jolts, it’s a disaster; I lose my balance and bump into his chest , my book falls the floor and topples on top of his foot, I go down to grab it and he does at the same time, we bump heads.

”ufff” he goes

”Probably good for me to knock some sense into me” he continued 

“I’m so sorry.. sorry..I.. l lost my balance.” I pleaded

” it’s straight bro” he said

i grabbed the book and sat down. Bobby was standing to my right. His crotch was nearly at my eye level. There was a lady in the window seat next to me. 

“Your name is Mike right?” He asked

”Yeah, how’d you know” 

“ I used to see you sometimes outside for a bit and then you’re mom screams ‘Mikey get inside’ “ he laughed 

“Yeah, my mom is crazy. I never got to do shit!” I exclaimed 

“But it was funny… hehe” he said

Maybe he thought I was a loser or something. An outcast. The bus made a sharp turn people were pushed into each other. Bobby lost a bit of balance and lost his footing and his left foot came out of one sandal. The tanned beautiful foot ended up on top of my right shoe. It hurt a bit, it caught me off guard. The foot was much larger than my shoe so his toes ended up on the floor. 

“Sorry” he said, as he tried to put his sandal on again. 

“No, it’s cool” I said, I actually kinda liked it since I touched his bare foot even though I only felt it through my shoe, but my shoes were thin canvas. 

“It was actually better landing on my foot than on the dirty floor” I blurted out 

“ haha yeah, you’re right, but my feet are so big that I still ended up getting half of it dirty, I hope I didn’t mess your shoe up.” 

“No you didn’t, they’re already a bit worn” I said,

He looked down at my shoes and saw my checkered vans

”Nice Shoes!” He exclaimed 

“Thanks, nice sandals “I said nervously and I used that excuse to look at his feet again.

”Thanks, they’re the best; Comfortable too , especially when it’s hot.” He said

As the bus route continues, I keep my hard on hidden under my book. He is still next to me, his beautiful feet next to mine and his toes move around sometimes going up and down. I don’t know if it was my imagination but I felt his foot inching closer as the ride went on nearly next to my shoe.

At one point his foot touched mine but he back away quick. The lady to my left needed to get out so I stood up and the bus jolts. I lost my balance again and ended up stepping on his feet. My entire right shoe had stepped on his left foot and I can still see his toes. That’s how large his feet are. It was only a second and I got off his foot.

”Im sorry!” I said

“Trying to get me back huh” 

“no I lost my balance..” I pleaded

” no worries, I know, just messing around, it was my turn” he said

”Yeah but you’re barefoot, and my shoe will leave a mark” I said 

As I looked down I see his foot was fine as he lifted his toes a bit. I looked up at him and saw his gleaming white smile.

The two seats are empty so I sit down and he sits next to me. The seats are tight so our legs touch. I forgot to cover my hard on with my book so he must have seen it. I quickly put my book on top.

Then I feel something next to my foot, rubbing up and down against the rubber outer sole of my vans. It was his toe! His pinky toe had rubbed up and down. But was it by mistake?

I moved my shoe a little closer to me, and a minute later I looked at his crotch while he looked forward. His dick in his shorts was rock solid and huge. It was a large silhouette and it looked like he went commando. Then I felt it again, through my shoe I felt one of his toes rubbing up and down but then it slowed and went above to the top of my shoe. He was doing this on purpose, his last two toes rubbed the canvas of my vans and down. 

I look and see he rested his foot on his sandal. I move my shoe closer, and his entire foot went on to my shoe and rubbed the top. All his toes rubbed all the way to my my sock and then his toes went down and back to his sandal. I couldn’t believe it , he is purposely flirting, and his dick was hard. We locked eyes and he smirked. 

The bus stopped in front of the school and we leapt down. 

“See you later” he said as he winked

I waved and watched him walk towards his friends, the sound of his flip flops on the pavement and his heel started fading.

I was left with an erection that could not go down. The bell rings and I try and walk like a school girl holding my book in front.

Is Bobby gay?

to be continued..