Date: Wed, 5 Jul 2006 08:41:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: mister axl <axlwrite55@yahoo.com>
Subject: billys dreams come true 5-c

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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
				    5-C

    When he got to the room to change clothes he was surprised to see his
mother and father.
  "Hey honey. We were wondering where you were. You're father and I had a
break and we were thinking you might want to join us for lunch."
  Billy nodded his approval as he began to throw some clothes on. They were
on their way and off to lunch. Much of the conversation at lunch was
between his mother and father about their various activities, they would
engage Billy and fill him in on some of the details of their activities but
Billy had no interest really, and found his mind wondering back to his
conversation with Raul.
  They were eating Chicago style pizza, which Billy found delicious. But he
found that two pieces were more than enough to fill him up. The reality is
that even if the pieces had not been huge he would not have been able to
eat much. He was growing more and more anxious. He was also growing
nervous. He wondered exactly what it was that Raul expected from
him. Surely he did not want to play sexy games, if he had; he could have
done that with Hector. They were obviously very close, and it's not like
they were afraid to be naked around one another. Surely they were getting
sexy together all the time. Not like Billy and Tommy, who wouldn't even
sleep in his underwear unless he lost a bet. Billy thought about other
similarities to he and Tommy as well. For instance; Billy had pubic hair
and Tommy did not. Hector had pubic hair and Raul did not. Billy's dick was
larger than Tommy's. Hector' dick seemed much larger than Raul's. Up until
recently, Tommy still had a boy dick and could not even cum. Billy felt
certain that Raul's dick would remain small, and when he had an orgasm, it
would probably be a dry one. The biggest difference was that Raul did not
mind if Hector saw him naked, while Tommy did everything in his power to
hide his little dick. In fact, Billy had to peek into Tommy's pants while
he slept or sneak peeks while he thought he was alone in the hot tub. Billy
wished that Tommy was more like Raul. Raul was cute but he was no Tommy,
and Billy knew that there would never be another Tommy.
  He was pulled from his thoughts from time to time as his parents
interrupted him with questions of how he liked Chicago, or how was navy
pier? They asked how he was passing his days as well as some of the other
generic parental questions. Billy answered the questions as politely as he
could, knowing that conversation would soon turn to work again and his
thoughts would turn back to Raul.
  After lunch his parents dropped him off at the hotel and he ran to the
room. He watched some television for awhile before deciding to go back to
the swimming pool for awhile. He was surprised to find Raul and Hector
there, but disappointed to find a family with their small children there as
well. The woman sat by the pool and watched the boy and girl, who appeared
to be between 6 and 8, swimming around the pool, while the father relaxed
in the hot tub. Raul and Hector were reserved with their activities, but
waved to Billy as he climbed into the pool. Billy dove off of the diving
board a few times which drew the attention of the small boy who protested
when his mother told him that he was not to use the diving board. Raul and
Hector seemed to be waiting patiently for the family to leave but grew
frustrated and eventually left. Billy noticed Raul turn as they went out
the door. He mouthed the words "eleven" to Billy and left. Billy felt his
stomach grow jittery again. He grew nervous with anticipation. He
eventually climbed into the hot tub and dozed lightly with hopes that the
time would pass quickly. It did not and eventually Billy went to his room.
  In the room Billy climbed into the shower but did not pleasure
himself. His mind raced with every possible scenario and each one involved
being interrupted or Raul wanting to simply talk and no sexy play. Billy
lay on his bed in his boxers and watched television dozing lightly.
  Eventually he grew hungry again and decided that it was dinner time, he
went down the street for a burger and then returned to his room. It was
still early so he called a cab and took in a movie. He felt stupid going to
a movie alone but he had nothing else to do and was tired of sitting in the
hotel room. He grew bored with the movie and he let his mind wonder again
about the many possible scenarios. When the movie was over he waited for
the cab and rushed home to relieve himself.
  He was relieved to find that his parents were not home but he latched the
door just in case. He then watched himself in the mirror as he stripped
down to his boxers. He turned his back to the mirror and watched his ass as
he slipped his boxers down his smooth legs. He spread his cheeks and looked
at his small, pink butt hole. A thought crossed his mind. "What if Raul
wants to do more than just jack off or even suck one another? What if he
wants to fuck me?" Billy was not sure how he felt about that. He knew he
had recently discovered his anus and loved the way it felt as he ran his
finger around it or even inserted himself to his first knuckle but he was
sure that Raul's dick was longer than his first knuckle. He knew that Tommy
was about as thick as his thumb and about as long as his middle finger, he
figured Raul would be the same. "I don't know if I want to go that far." He
thought as he lay on the bed and began to pour hand lotion across his pubic
region. He smeared it into his thin pubic bush and then rubbed it into his
balls before rubbing his hard dick with one hand and rubbing his finger
around his anus with his other. He began to slip his finger inside himself
again and enjoyed the feeling of the first knuckle inside of him. He then
turned and raised his legs and rested them on the back of the couch,
propping his butt in the air. Billy took a deep breath and slowly slid his
middle finger deeper into his butt. He felt a strange sensation of being
spread; he also felt pleasure as well as a slight bit of pain. He began to
pump it into himself slowly as he began to pump his dick, the faster he
pumped his dick, the faster he pumped himself until he was pounding his
finger into his ass hard and fast causing several bursts of cum that shot
clear to his neck. Billy lay like that with his finger buried deep inside
himself as he caught his breath. "That was incredible." He thought to
himself. "If he plays his cards right, I might just let him have his way
with me after all." He smiled to himself as he slowly removed his finger
and crawled off of the couch. He felt empty, a feeling that did not subside
until he had stepped into the shower.
  Billy cleaned himself up and then decided he would get dressed and then
climb under the covers, this way he could slip his shoes on and sneak out
the door. He slid his key card into his deck shoe knowing he would not need
the card to leave but only to return and did not want to forget it. That
would be bad to have to knock on the door to be let in. He was pretty sure
his parents would be mildly upset. He decided to wear a pair of black nylon
shorts with a long t-shirt. He would not wear underwear, that way he could
undress quickly. But if Raul did not want to play sexy games, then the long
t-shirt would hide his excitement. A thought crossed his mind. "What if my
parents don't go to bed before eleven? Well I guess all bets are off then."
He climbed into bed and turned on the television. When he heard his parents
coming in at ten he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, he listened as
they went about their routine of cleaning up and getting ready for bed. He
was relieved when he heard their soft snoring, each an individual
rhythm. It was only ten thirty and all he had to do now was wait
patiently. He made up his mind that he would get downstairs early to asses
the situation, just incase it was a setup. He still could not shake the
feeling that something might not be on the up and up. He lay there and
watched the time tic away slowly, one second at a time, until, at last it
was eleven forty-five. He quietly slipped off of the couch; this would be
the moment of truth. If his parents asked him why he was going out he would
say he was going down the hall to get a sprite because he had an upset
stomach. Of course, if they asked why he had no money he would look silly,
but he would deal with that if it happened.

  continued....

 I think this is a good point to stop. I hope to post the next segment very
soon. Haven't had much feedback to this segment. Not sure if anyone is
still reading or not. Let me know what you think..

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til next time

 AxL