by Tony
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When I was in my late teens I had a crush on a guy named Sammy that just wouldn't die. I knew that he had lots of girlfriends and I knew that he was a womanizer. I also knew there was about as much of a chance of me sleeping with him as there is of Howard Stern becoming a Catholic Priest. We were great friends though and I kept thinking I could "change" him. I just knew if he would give me a chance, I could sway him to my lifestyle and we'd live happily ever after.
Since he didn't know I was gay though, I thought it best to just let it go until just the right time.
In the spring of 85 or 86 (I can't really remember) Sammy was seeing my cousin Deborah. Deborah and her sister and younger brother (and her parents as well as Sammy and myself) all went to High Rock Lake in the Mountains of North Carolina, near my home. Now to say Sammy was attractive is an understatement. He was hot back then ... though he doesn't look all that hot today! And he had the best looking feet I've ever seen. A size 10 and very sexy. Since he was straight and dating my cousin, I was determined to have him. Or at the very least, I wanted to have his feet.
High Rock Lake isn't a very clear body of water. In fact it's quite muddy, but in the height of the summer, it was cool and refreshing and that mattered the most. I remember that Deborah and the rest of her family was lying on the beach sunning themselves and her younger brother Bobby (who was consistently being a pain in the ass) kept pestering Sammy and I who simply wanted to swim and be by ourselves. We swam all over that lake trying to get away from Bobby. He of course would find us no matter where we were and would want to horse around with us.
I finally got mad at him and told his mother that he was bothering us and could she keep him on shore ... or at the least out of our hair. She forbid him to follow us anymore and that made the little guy furious. When she finally laid back down and the minute her back was turned, we saw him from the shore looking for us. He had a stick and I knew he intended to come whack me with it. He eventually spotted Sammy and headed out to where we were. He hadn't seen me yet and Sammy said I'd better high tail it, because Bobby was looking for me with anger in his eyes and a stick in his hands. I, of course, had no where to go. I intended to simply duck under water and hope that Bobby would pass right by me, but I knew I'd be caught either coming up for air to soon, or while he was watching, etc.
Sammy asked, "How long can you hold your breath?"
I replied, "I don't know, why?"
"Well, if you lay on the bottom, I'll hold you down with my foot, and when the little shit's gone, you can come up. I don't weigh as much in the water so I won't hurt you. He'll waste his time looking somewhere else and we can go to the other side of the lake and finally lose him."
"Yeah, that sounds great," I happily replied.
I went under and lay on the bottom. The water was only waist high anyway and I could see Sammy standing above me in the water. He placed his foot on my chest and held me under. Sure enough, I saw Bobby's skinny little legs and feet come jogging up and then standing right next to where I lay. I could easily avoid him now and had the thrill of Sammy having his sexy foot on my chest. Bobby quickly left and Sammy tapped on my chest with his foot. I came up for air and Sammy said that Bobby had no idea I was right under him the whole time.
Just as Sammy and I were making our way out to a little deeper water and were about to take off for the other part of the lake where Bobby couldn't follow, Sammy said "Here he comes again."
I quickly went back under water and Sammy this time stood on me with both feet. I was in heaven and was starting to get a rise in my shorts when Sammy tapped me again. I came up again and Bobby was heading back to shore. By the time we got to the far side of the lake, my ill-timed boner had gone back down and the rest of the day went by uneventfully.
I have however, kept that memory inside for all these years and I wouldn't trade it.
