Date: Mon, 27 Feb 2006 07:33:51 -0800 (PST)
From: mister axl <axlwrite55@yahoo.com>
Subject: billys dreams come true 3-g

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             Copyright 2006 by AxL

             Disclaimer: The following contains acts of sex involving
minors and/or adults, as well as strong language and/or acts of
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The following is a work of fiction. Any similarity to people or events is
completely coincidental.


			 Billy's Dreams Come True
				    3-G


 The two boys had spent the better part of the afternoon playing video
games, then they soaked in the hot tub for some time and they were
beginning to get hungry again. It was decided that after dinner they would
begin their bet. Tommy suggested another walk through the neighborhood
before dinner. It was just starting to get dark and the evening air felt
nice. Billy was not very excited about walking through the neighborhood. He
knew it would only lead to another discussion about why he should make
friends and why he was not trying. Billy walked beside Tommy silently and
once again they saw the group of young boys between the ages of eight and
ten. Billy rolled his eyes as they walked past and Tommy waved to
them. They eventually passed the boy from the first time they had gone
walking and Billy began to wonder why he was not with the other kids. As if
he read his mind Tommy spoke up.
  "I wonder why that boy is never with the others."
  "Probably because he is a dork and they don't like dorks." Billy giggled.
  "Well then there's no point in you trying to make friends with them
either." Tommy busted out laughing. Out of the corner of his eye Tommy
noticed that the boy was riding up to them, but when he saw them laughing
he dropped his head and rode away.
  "I got your dork right here." Billy said grabbing his crotch.
  "Now that adds new meaning to the term little dork." Both boys laughed
then.
  Tommy kept his eye out for the boy but he did not see him as they made
their way through the neighborhood and back to Billy's house.
  Billy went directly to the kitchen and began to heat the pizza. Tommy
poured him something to drink and the boys sat in the kitchen waiting for
the food to heat.
  When the pizza was warm the two boys sat eating and talking smack to one
another about who was going to win the bet and how embarrassing it would be
to the other to lose. Billy was excited about the prospect of seeing Tommy
walk around in his underwear for the rest of the night. He knew that it
would embarrass Tommy to be nearly naked in front of him and he felt this
to be a perfect bet. However, he thought, to walk around in his mother's
underwear would be embarrassing too.  Billy thought that Tommy enjoyed
seeing him in his mother's clothing. Perhaps this would be the thing that
moves things along, perhaps Billy in his mother's bra and panties would get
Tommy so turned on that he would not be able to walk away every time his
little dick got hard.
  Both boys had gotten better at the video game after spending the better
part of the day playing. They spoke very little as they set the game up and
then went back into the kitchen for a quick drink before they started.
  "You are going to lose sweetums." Tommy grinned at Billy.
  "Less talk and more action momma's boy." Billy shot back and the fight
was under way.
  Both boys were cautious in the first round but in the second Billy went
at Tommy full force and he got the better of the boy winning the round
easily. Tommy was getting frustrated as he could not get into a rhythm and
it seemed that Billy was landing punches at will. In the third round Billy
got cocky and kept throwing haymakers until Tommy counter punched him and
knocked Billy down. He had trouble getting up and was nearly counted
out. Tommy continued his assault and easily won the round. Now it was
Billy's turn to get mad. He told Tommy that the knockdown was a fluke and
that he had dominated the round until that crap. Tommy only smiled as the
next round started. Again, Billy threw wild punches and a counter punch
from Tommy sent Billy to the canvas again as Billy screamed at his fighter
to get up.
  "This is bullshit." Billy screamed as the referee counted his man out.
  Tommy jumped up and cheered, he could not believe that he had just won
the fight in four rounds. It was more than he could have expected. He had
expected a much longer fight. The truth be told, he expected to lose
again. Billy had beaten him before and was off to a great start. Tommy did
not talk smack, he knew that Billy felt he had been robbed, and he honestly
would have felt the same way if he were Billy.
  "I can't believe this crap. You didn't even beat me man. I was dominating
and then all of a sudden I can't get up. That's bull." Billy threw his
controller down. "I want a rematch. That wasn't fair."
  Tommy looked at Billy without saying a word.
  "What? You're not going to give me a rematch?" Billy screamed to him.
  "I'll give you a rematch. But not until tomorrow." Tommy grinned a huge
grin at Billy
  Billy looked at Tommy with anger. "Why won't you give me a rematch?"
  Tommy's smile faded. "You didn't give me a rematch after you spanked my
butt did you? We will bet again tomorrow, and then when I beat you. If you
still want that rematch, maybe I'll give it to you." Tommy did not smile.
  "Agree to it now." Billy demanded. "Loser gets a rematch tomorrow. We bet
twice, anything goes for the rematch bet."
  Tommy nodded and both boys cracked a slight smile.
  "Well let's go upstairs and find you a sexy little number." Tommy said
finally. Billy followed the boy up to his mother's room. He was now very
nervous; he had a slight ill feeling in his stomach.
  Tommy was sitting on the bed as Billy entered the room with his head
bowed; he went directly to the dresser and opened a drawer full of his
mother's underwear. He could not believe he was about to go through with
this. Billy picked a set of black lace panties with a matching bra.
  Tommy held up the bra. "Damn Billy. I didn't realize your mom's tits were
so big." He laughed.
  "Umm hey man. That's my mom you're talking about." Billy let out a sound
of disgust and started to get undressed. He made himself feel better that
just maybe Tommy would sit here and watch him get undressed as he waited
for him to put the panties on. Billy felt his dick start to harden at this
thought and was suddenly in a panic. He knew that Tommy would freak out for
sure if he stood in front of him with a boner.
  Suddenly Tommy stood and left the room. "I'll wait for you downstairs."
  Billy took the clothes to his room and stood in front of his mirror
naked. He looked at the small patch of pubic hair above his penis. He took
a deep breath and watched himself pull the panties on. They felt cool
against his skin. He pulled them up and looked at himself in the mirror. He
could see that even though his dick was limp it still pushed against the
material and gave the impression that he had a boner. He then slipped into
the bra. He had no idea how to put one on so he fastened it first and
simply slipped into it like a tank top. It hung limply across his chest and
he giggled at how silly he looked. He walked down the stairs and was
painfully aware of his limp penis bouncing around inside the silky
underwear. He was growing hard and did not like the idea of that either. As
he entered the den Tommy sat up and looked at him with a grin on his face.
  "Well?" Billy said uncomfortably.
  "We need to stuff something in that bra." Tommy said getting up and
running up the stairs. Billy followed him, and, was again aware of his dick
bouncing in the less supporting panties.
  Tommy had a pair of Billy's socks in each hand when Billy entered the
room.
  "There, that should do it." He said stuffing a pair into each cup. "You
look hot." He said with a giggle as he left the room. "You want to continue
our career on the game now?" He called over his shoulder as he ran down the
stairs.
  Billy stood in front of his mirror again and looked at himself. "I do
look hot." He said grabbing his bulge and rubbing himself slightly. The
silky material felt nice. Then his expression sobered as he looked at his
short-cut brown hair. He looked at his deep green eyes and the lightly
tanned skin. "I wish I could tan like Tommy." He thought to himself. "No
wonder Tommy is not interested in me. I`m boring, my hair is boring my
looks are boring. Even my size is a joke. I look like I`m fuckin'' ten
years old" Billy let out a sigh as he stood looking at himself in the
mirror.
  He walked slowly back down the stairs and found Tommy in the kitchen
getting a drink. He grabbed a drink of his own and the two boys were soon
back in the den and setting up the game. Billy could not get comfortable as
he sat in the floor and feeling his dick pushing out against the material.
  "These things are nothing like real underwear. They make my dick push out
even when it's not hard." Billy said adjusting himself and becoming aware
of his hardening penis.
  Tommy gave Billy a glance and noticed he could see into them. The
underwear gave no support at all and Tommy suddenly felt sorry for Billy
who would have been better off naked altogether.
  "Well, tomorrow when I spank your ass, I suppose you could just leave the
panties off and walk around naked. After all, your ass is going to be very
tender indeed." He giggled as he revealed his bet for the rematch, if he
did win the first fight.
  Billy made up his mind that he would be more tentative next time and less
aggressive forcing Tommy to be the aggressor.
  "By the way. Nice tits babe." Tommy said giving Billy's fake breast a
squeeze.
  Billy swatted the boy's hand away out of reflex. Billy was still
uncomfortable and Tommy looked over at the boy adjusting himself. Billy
grinned to himself as he caught the boy watching.
  The boys played the game until they grew tired of it.
  Billy decided to get up and grab a drink before settling down to a
movie. He was aware of Tommy watching him as he left the room and the boy
soon followed him.
  "I can't believe I lost that bet." Billy said as he took a drink. "I mean
check it out dude." Billy held his arms out. "I'm wearing fuckin' panties
and a bra."
  Tommy looked at him a moment. He was aware of Billy looking at his groin
as he took a drink. "I can't believe your wearing them either." He replied
with a giggle.
  "I bet not." Billy said wiggling his butt as he walked out of the
kitchen.
  Tommy let out a gasp. "You are so gay." He called as he followed Billy
into the den.
  The boys lay on the sofa and watched a movie for a short while. Billy
would give Tommy a gentle kick from time to time on his leg and Tommy would
kick him back. Tommy did not want to get into a wrestling match while Billy
was in his mother's underwear. He knew where that would lead. Suddenly he
broke out laughing.
  Billy looked at him a moment before asking what was so funny.
  "I was just thinking how it would look if your parents came home right
now. Us laying on the couch with you in panties and a bra." Both boys
giggled.
  Billy was feeling pretty tired and found himself bothering Tommy more and
more just to keep himself awake. He would run his foot up Tommy's leg and
then try to wiggle it under his hand that was covering his penis. Tommy
never moved his hands and lay on his back or his side covering himself
until the boys grew tired and decided it was bed time. Tommy gave Billy a
quick squeeze on his butt as they went up the stairs and Billy only let a
yelp out. The boys went to the bathroom and brushed their teeth before
climbing into bed.

                     continued.............

 I want to apologize to everyone for the delay in posting this part. My
intention was to have it posted much sooner but I fell under the weather. I
want to thank everyone who wrote me and I apologize for not writing back,
but again I have not well enough to do much more than return the occasional
e-mail.
 I hope to have the next part up very soon let me know how I am doing

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  AxL