School Show Off - 6
Jay Daniels
soxandboxers@yahoo.com
Marc and Joey, his new lab partner, were making plans to meet after school and start working on their science project. "There's a diner where I hang out sometimes after school," said Marc, "We could go there. It's just a few blocks down the street. We can walk."
"O.K.," replied Joey, "Sounds good. I'll meet you after school and we can walk down together." Since Joey was a new student at St. Peter's School for Boys, and a couple years younger then the boys in the rest of his class, he was glad a cool guy like Marc was being so nice to him. He was also small for his age, which didn't help him at all. At least he was smart. In fact, that's why he had been put in advanced classes.
"See you later," said Marc. He watched as Joey walk away. He was still wearing Marc's shoes that he had borrowed a couple days ago. Marc decided to get a new pair rather than ask for them back. He liked to see the big shoes flopping around on Joey's small feet. Joey could barely keep them on when he walked. When Joey walked out of sight, Marc headed for the library. He had to meet Rick so they could work on their history paper together.
Marc looked all over the library for Rick, then finally found him in the book stacks in the very back. "What are you doing all the way back here?"
"This is where the books are that we need," said Rick. Sure enough he had a pile of books on the floor. Marc also noticed that Rick's shoes were on the floor, and he was walking around in his socks.
Marc sighed. "Man, this paper is boring. Why don't we do something else?"
Rick smiled. "What did you want to do? As if I didn't know."
Marc grinned back. "I don't know, I just don't feel like studying."
"You never feel like studying," said Rick. "But we have to work on this." He got up on a stepstool and reached up for a book on the very top shelf. When he did his uniform dress shirt pulled out of his pants, exposing his bare midriff and a couple inches of the top of his SpongeBob SquarePants boxers.
"Hey, cool boxers, man," said Marc.
Rick looked down and pulled his shirt down. "Hey, quit looking," he said, grinning. "We're supposed to be working."
"O.K., sure," said Marc. He watched Rick get down off the stepstool, then he reached up again to get another book. When he did, Marc came up behind him and put his arms around him. He started to unbuckle Rick's belt from behind.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Working," answered Marc.
"Cut it out," said Rick, though he was grinning.
"I thought this was what you wanted to do," said Marc. He got Rick's belt open and worked open the button and zipper on his pants. Rick's uniform trousers slid to the floor. Marc stepped on them so Rick couldn't pull them back up.
"Come on, man, we're going to get caught," said Rick.
"No we won't," said Marc, "There's nobody around."
"What about Sister Helen?" Rick asked, referring to the librarian.
"That old bat is half blind and hard-of-hearing. Plus she never gets her fat ass out of her chair," answered Marc. He went to work on pulling Rick's tie off, then unbuttoned his dress shirt. The shirt slid off of Rick's back. Then Rick started to lose his balance and had to pull his feet out of his pants so that he didn't fall over. He was now wearing nothing but his boxers and black socks. He turned around to face Marc.
"Well I'm not going to be the only one in his underwear," said Rick, smiling. He loosened Marc's tie and pulled it off, then unbuttoned his dress shirt and slid it off his shoulders. Marc kicked off his shoes while Rick worked on his belt and fly. Once he unzipped Marc's pants, they slid to the floor and Marc stepped out of them. He was wearing just a pair of black ribbed bikini briefs and black socks, and Rick though he looked hot.
On the other side of the stacks, Jeff was peeking through the books in the shelf, watching everything that was going on. When he walked into the library to look for books for his history paper, he heard voices in the back. He saw Marc and Rick and stopped to watch them from the other side of the bookshelf where they were standing. He got there just as Marc started undoing Rick's pants.
Both Marc and Rick slid their underwear down and were naked except for their socks. The idea of being naked like that in the library had Marc excited but Rick nervous. Rick bent down to give Marc a blowjob. "No," said Marc, stopping him. "I want to try something different." Marc got down on the floor with Rick.
Rick looked at Marc quizzically. Then he felt Marc position him so that he was basically on all fours on the floor. Now he realized what Marc wanted. "Hey, I don't know man, I haven't done this before," said Rick.
"It's O.K.," said Marc, "I'll be careful."
Marc slid his throbbing boner up and down against the crack of Rick's ass. He was so turned on his dick was leaking lots of pre-cum, making the head nice and wet. He spread Rick's cheeks and gently slid his cock into his hole. He felt Rick's muscles clamp down on his dick.
When Marc's penis entered his rectum, Rick felt an immediate stab of pain. But after a few seconds, it started to feel good. He could feel Marc sliding his boner in and out of him, and he tightened his muscles.
On the other side of the stacks, Jeff stood watching, not believing his luck. He couldn't believe he caught Marc fucking Rick. He wondered if they did this all the time. He had been furiously rubbing his boner through his pants. Now he pulled his zipper down so fast he ripped his pants. He could hear a tearing noise, but he didn't want to waste time looking to see how bad the rip was. He was in a hurry to get his dick out so he could really jack off while he watched this.
Marc heard a ripping sound and realized that someone was watching on the other side of the bookshelves. That idea of being watched just made him hornier. He slid his cock in and out of Rick's ass faster and faster. He was grunting with pleasure, not caring now who heard him.
Rick could feel Marc's dick pumping him faster and faster. He was jerking himself off at the same time, stroking himself faster and faster in time with Marc. He couldn't believe how good it felt to have Marc fucking him, something he had fantasized about. And now he was doing it, and in the middle of the school library.
Marc was so turned on being naked and fucking Rick in the library with somebody watching him. And Rick's tight ass felt so good on his throbbing cock, Rick's muscles tightening up increasing the friction on his boner. Marc grunted out loud when he began to feel his cum spurt out. He just kept pumping while his jizz emptied into Rick's ass.
As soon as he could feel Marc cum inside his ass, Rick started to cum, shooting his sperm all over the carpet on the library floor. It felt so good having Marc fill him inside with his jizz, Rick moaned as he lost his own load.
Nearby Jeff knew Marc was cumming from the look on his face and the way he was grunting. He watched as Jeff came too, spilling his semen all over the floor. While he watched, Jeff shot his load all over the books on the bookshelves.
Marc and Rick lay on the floor for a couple minutes, catching their breath. "Wow, dude, that was great," said Rick.
"Yeah, it was awesome," said Marc.
"We better get dressed and get out of here," said Rick. He started to gather up his clothes and put them back on.
"Yep," agreed Marc, "I have to go meet someone." He also grabbed his clothes and pull them on. Once he was dressed, he said, "I have to take off; see you later."
"Hey, what about the paper?" asked Rick.
"We'll work on it tomorrow," said Marc, smiling. As he walked away he saw Jeff trying to pretend like he was looking for books. He noticed a rip in his pants and white underwear showing through. Now Marc knew who had been watching them.
Marc headed for the front of the school where he met up with Joey. The two started walking down the street to the diner, talking the whole time about school and their classes. Marc noticed Joey could barely keep his oversized shoes on his feet. In fact, a couple of time Joey walked out of a shoe and had to step back to slide his foot back in. Marc loved it that Joey was into wearing the shoes he had given him. Marc also noticed that Joey's pants were way too big. His mom probably bought them that way so he would grow into them. Marc smiled when he noticed how Joey struggled to hold his pants up. "Where's your belt?" he asked.
"Forgot it today," answered Joey. "Got a demerit for it too."
They reached the diner and sat in a booth in the back corner. Marc nodded at the waiter, Tom. Marc came here a lot and knew that Tom was cool. Tom walked over to their table. "Hey guys, what would you like?"
"How about a couple of Coke's?" said Marc. "We're just going to sit here and study for a bit."
"I don't have any money," said Joey.
"It's O.K., it's on me," said Marc. Tom left to go get their drinks.
"Hey, thanks," said Joey.
"No problem," said Marc. Both boys pulled out their science books and notebooks. Marc slipped his shoes off under the table. They were brand new dress shoes, and he still hadn't broken them in yet. He slid his socked feet around under the table until he came into contact with Joey's feet. He could feel that Joey had his ankles crossed and was wiggling one of the loose shoes on his foot. Marc gave a little kick and easily knocked the shoe off.
"Hey," said Joey, laughing.
"Oh, sorry, that was an accident," said Marc, smiling. He moved his feet around again and felt that Joey had cross his ankles the opposite way. Marc gave his other shoe a small kick and knocked that one off too. Joey looked up and smiled at him.
Tom brought their sodas. He peeked under the table and saw that the boys had their shoes off and were getting comfortable. He smiled at Marc. He was familiar with Marc since he came here often, and Tom knew he was usually good for a show.
Marc and Joey began to talk about their project and some ideas they had. As they talked, he rubbed his socked feet against Joey's, then moved his feet slowly up his legs, finally finding his crotch. When Marc rubbed Joey's lap, he could feel his little dick getting harder. Joey smiled but squirmed in his seat feeling Marc's foot in his lap. Tom soon came back to the table with a basket of French fries. "These are on the house," he said. Tom looked down and saw Marc's black socked foot rubbing away on Joey's hard-on through his grey pants. He smiled and walked away.
"Thanks," mumbled Joey. He was embarrassed knowing that the waiter had seen Marc rubbing his boner with his foot. "Maybe you better not do that here," he whispered to Marc.
"Don't worry, Tom's cool," said Marc. He looked around the diner. The only other people there were a father and son sitting a couple of booths away. The father had his back to them, and the son looked to be about the same age as Joey. Nothing to worry about, he decided. Marc was beginning to get restless. He slid down in the seat. He reached under the table and grabbed Joey's ankles, pulling his feet up into Marc's lap.
"What are you doing?" asked Joey.
"You'll see," answered Marc. He reached under the table and grabbed onto Joey's baggy pants. He tugged on them, pulling them down a few inches.
"Hey, what are you going to do?" cried Joey.
"Just relax and have fun," said Marc. He tugged on Joey's pants again, pulling them down a few more inches. He knew those oversized pants would come off easily. Joey was shaking his head no and trying to sit down harder on his seat so Marc couldn't pull his pants down. But Marc was stronger. He gave the pants one more strong pull and they came easily down to Joey's ankles. Then Marc just slid them off and dropped them onto the floor under the table. He looked under the table. He had on tightie whities today.
Tom came over to the table and brought them refills on their sodas. He could see that Joey had his pants off under the table, and he grinned at him. Joey turned bright red with embarrassment knowing the waiter could see him in his socks and underwear. "We're going to get in trouble," said Joey. "I better put my pants back on."
"Maybe you would feel more relaxed if I took my pants off too," said Marc. He unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and slid them down to his ankles, then he pulled his feet out. "I am going to run to the restroom; I'll be right back," said Marc, getting up.
Joey watched Marc get up and walk to the restroom without his pants. His white dress shirt covered his underwear, but you could still see his black bikini briefs showing through the thin white material. Joey couldn't believe Marc was walking around the diner in his underwear and socks, but he also thought he looked hot. Joey noticed the boy sitting a couple of booths away was also watching.
Marc came out of the restroom. He was playing around, sliding around on the linoleum floor in his socks. He sat back down in the booth, then slid down and sat on the floor under the table. "What are you doing?" asked Joey.
The next thing he knew, Joey felt Marc pull the front of his briefs down. Joey hoped Marc at least noticed that he had more grown-up underwear on today, rather than the stupid babyish ones he had on a few days ago. Then Joey gasped as he felt Marc's lips on his penis. Marc had Joey's whole dick in his mouth, and he was sucking on it. Joey gasped again; he had never felt anything as good as they way Marc's mouth felt licking and sucking on his boner. Joey looked around the diner. The waiter guy was watching them from behind the counter, smiling, and the boy sitting near them was watching with a surprised look on his face. He thought he should try to get Marc to stop, but it felt so good, he didn't want him to ever stop. Then Joey felt that familiar tingle. He knew he was going to make sperm. He thought Marc would stop, but he didn't. As Joey began to shoot his sperm, he felt Marc suck it up into his mouth.
Once again Marc figured Joey would cum quick. He felt like he had barely started to give him a blowjob when Joey tensed up and Marc knew he was about to cum. He sucked Joey dry, drinking in every drop of his jizz. He had had his own cock out of his underwear, jacking himself while he gave Joey a blowjob, but he hadn't had time to finish yet. Marc slid Joey's briefs back up and got up off the floor and back into his seat. Then he was surprised to feel Joey's foot in his lap. He looked down and saw Joey rub his black socked foot up and down Marc's hard-on.
Tom came back over to the table to check on the boys. He looked down and saw Marc still sitting in his bikini briefs with his boner poking out the top and the other boy's foot rubbing up and down the shaft. "Are you guys doing O.K.?" he asked. When the boys nodded, Tom continued to make conversation. "Are you guys working on a school project?" Again the boys nodded. Tom stood and made idle chat while the boys mostly nodded and grunted at him. But of course the whole time Tom was staring down at the boy's foot working Marc's boner.
Marc looked up at Tom and saw him staring down at what was going on under the table. Then Marc turned around and saw that the boy sitting a couple of booths over was also watching what was going on. In fact the boy was trying to discretely rub his own boner through is pants without his father noticing. Marc grinned; he loved an audience.
Marc closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of Joey's socked foot on his dick. Then he grunted and felt himself start to cum. He shot jizz all over Joey's sock and his own lap. After he shot, Tom wandered away back behind the counter. Marc looked at Joey and said, "Thanks, that felt nice. Did you like the blowjob?"
Joey grinned and said, "Yeah, I can't wait until we get to work on the science project again tomorrow."