Date: Wed, 28 Sep 2022 02:24:49 +0000 (UTC) From: J J Subject: Story Continuation: Shawn and Billie Chapter 3 Shawn and Billie Chapter 3 CATEGORY: Transgender / Young Friends Story codes: Incest, bbb(t), masturbation, oral, anal I watched that video every night, almost wearing out the electrons on my computer. Jordan didn't come back for a while, and Billy went back to keeping to himself, staying in his room during the evenings. I wanted to meet his girl persona, but I couldn't think of a way to bring up the subject without revealing what I'd been doing. Mostly I just watched Billy, hoping for a sign or something. I stopped bugging him about not playing sports, and started to be nicer to him, almost like I would a girl I was interested in. One morning we were leaving for school and I held the door for him. He looked at me really funny, then just smiled and walked past. Another time he was standing in the kitchen waiting for the kettle to boil, and I walked in. He was standing with his hip cocked and his arms folded. He was wearing some old exercise sweats that were really tight, and his ass looked fantastic. I couldn't resist -- I stood next to him and put my arm around his waist, like I would a hot girl. I smiled at him -- I'd had a growth spurt, and we were the same height. He got all red, then giggled and spun away from me as the kettle began to whistle. I can't tell you what I was really doing, I mostly just wanted to let Billy know I accepted whatever he was doing. And -- I wanted to meet this girl. I was going solely on instinct, but I was really attracted to my brother as a girl. I kept the hidden camera in place, and watched Billy. Some nights he'd dress up in a girly outfit and just stay in his room, doing his homework reading, just hanging out. It was nothing sexy, but it still gave me a hard-on, and sometimes I'd jerk off just watching him do nothing. Then one night something different happened. It was just about bedtime. I had the camera open, and instead of getting ready for bed, I saw Billy dressing up in his pretty girl undies. He had several bra and panty sets by now. This set was pink, with lace trim. I turned my lights out as though I'd gone to bed, but kept watching. Over his sexy panties, he put on a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. Then he turned out the lights. I was just about to write this off as another mystery and go to bed when I saw his door open, the dim light from the hallway shining into the room. Then the door closed, and I heard him softly padding down the hallway to the stairs. Our parents had gone to bed early, and were probably asleep. I wondered what he was doing. I quickly threw on some jeans and a t-shirt, grabbed some sneakers, and opened my door. I could hear Billy downstairs, and I crept to the top of the stairs just in time to see him unlock and go out the front door. I waited a minute, then followed him. From the porch, I could see him about halfway down the block, walking quickly. I stepped off and followed him, staying off the sidewalk and keeping to the shadows of the houses and trees. Two blocks down, there was a little park, deserted at this hour. >From behind a tree on the corner, I saw Billy cross into the park and go into a small wooded area. There was no cover between me and the woods, and I wondered how to follow without being seen. While I was thinking, I saw two boys come into the park from a different side. It looked like a couple of Billy's new friends, but Jordan wasn't one of them. Checking side to side as they walked, they went straight into the woods. I was a little worried now. Was this a planned meeting? Was Billy alright with these two? Looking around, I saw that I could sneak through the shadows about half a block and get into the woods without being seen from the point at which they'd all entered. It took me a few minutes, but I was into the woods. I crept quietly back towards the front, and then I could hear some soft noises. Moving towards them, I came close to the edge of a small open spot. The moon provided me enough light to see the three of them. Billy had stripped off his sweatshirt and was kneeling on it, his pink lace bra easily visible in the moonlight. One of the boys stood in front of him, his pants and underwear down near his knees while Billy took the boy's cock in his mouth. The other boy stood behind Billy, his hands on Billy's head. "That's a good girl, Billy," the second boy said, "Suck his cock. You can do mine next. I've been saving a load for you." Boy One moaned softly, then giggled. "I'm gonna choke her with my load first," he said. Billy just moaned at the feeling of a cock filling his mouth. He put one hand on Boy One's hip, and reached between his legs to cup his balls with the other. He went into a quick motion, sucking while pulling on the boy's balls, taking as much into his mouth as he could. The second boy dropped his jeans and underwear and began stroking his cock to hardness behind Billy's head. Then he moved beside Billy, pushing his cock against the side of Billy's face. Billy reached out and took Boy Two's cock in his hand, stroking it in time to his sucking motion on Boy One. "Fuck, that's good, babe. You make a hot little cocksucker when you dress like one." Boy One said. "Stand up, Billy," Boy Two said, "I wanna see your panties." Billy stood up, bending at the waist to keep the cock in his mouth, undoing his jeans as he did. The second boy moved behind him and skinned the jeans down to Billy's ankles, revealing his pretty ass in the pink lace panties. Boy Two gripped the cheeks of Billy's ass through the panties, kneading the twin mounds as he would a girl's. Then he stripped the panties to just below Billy's ass and caressed the naked flesh. "What an ass," see said softly. Then he spit into his hand and used the spit to lubricate his hard cock. Grabbing Billy's hips, he slid it into the split between the cheeks. Running it up and down, he moaned softly, the pleasure of flesh-to-flesh contact making him even hornier. On the other end, Boy One took old of Billy's long blond hair, pulling his head to get deeper into Billy's mouth. "Billy, suck that cock!" he said, "I'm getting ready to fill your mouth." Then, gripping the sides of Billy's head, he began rapidly pumping his hips, fucking Billy's warm wet mouth. Billy coughed and gasped, but did his best to take it all. He grabbed Boy One's hips to keep from losing his balance. Boy Two decided he could wait no longer for Billy's mouth. Taking another handful of spit, he lubed his cock again. "I wanna fuck you," he growled. Placing the tip at Billy's anus, he pushed hard as Billy's mouth went down on the prick in his mouth, piercing his bowels immediately. Billy gasped and groaned, almost screaming. He had one hand on Boy One's hip, trying to keep him from pushing too hard. Now he moved his second hand to Boy Two's hip, trying to keep him from damaging his tender asshole. The boys didn't stop. Each boy grabbed the hand that was trying to hold them back, and they worked up a rhythm, in and out, piercing Billy at both ends. I watched half in lust and half in fear. I didn't want them to hurt my brother, and if he needed me I was ready to jump in and bring this to a halt. These kids were no bigger than us, and I knew we could handle them. On the other hand, I wouldn't be able to move very fast, standing there as I was with my jeans around my knees and my hands pumping my own hard cock. As long as Billy was okay, I could enjoy watching my sexy girl take on two cocks. I could dream about offering her my one. I could think about how that lovely lingerie she was wearing would feel against my hands. It had never occurred to me before, but I wanted to kiss my brother. My imagined love was completely stuffed at both ends with cock now, and seemed not only to accept it, but want it, want it bad. I could see his ass wiggle trying to get more cock inside, and his moans increased with every stroke of the two pricks spit-roasting his body. The boy holding Billy's head went off first. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," he hissed. Jamming his cock deep into Billy's mouth, he groaned as his cum filled that hole. I heard Billy gasping, trying to swallow, and choking a little on the load. Boy One fell back, recovering his breath as his wet cock, dripping the last of his sperm, softened between his legs. Boy Two grabbed Billy's hips and started to pound his ass hard. It didn't take very long, only a dozen of these battering strokes, before he came. Once, twice, a third time he pounded his splattering cum deep in Billy's ass as he groaned out his release. Back out of sight, I spent my own load against the tree I was hiding behind, only barely able to keep my own pleasure silent. Boy One clapped softly, applauding Boy Two's performance and smiling. Boy Two smiled back, then slowly backed his cock out, the last of his spit and cum dripping from the head. "Great fuck, Billy!" Boy Two said, and slapped both of Billy's ass cheeks. "Nice meeting you, Billy," Boy one added, "I hope we can do this again some time." With that the two fuckers put themselves back together. Slapping each other on the back, they went out the way they'd come, laughing and talking of their conquest. Staying silent, I watched my brother as he slumped to his knees on his sweatshirt, his head hanging as he recovered his breath. Then, with some effort, he stood and began dressing, pulling his panties into place over that lovely pink ass. He was okay, though worn out. I needed to get back to the house before him, so I quietly slid back out of the woods and sprinted across the open ground into the shadows across the street. Occasionally glancing over my shoulder, I trotted quickly home, then silently into the house and up into my room. Getting undressed, I slipped into bed. A few minutes later I heard Billy very quietly entering his room. The lights went on in our shared bathroom, and I heard water running. He stayed in there cleaning himself up for maybe 10 minutes, then the bathroom light went out. I flipped up the screen to my laptop, and the camera was still on, catching him padding naked back into his room. He hid his lingerie in the closet, threw his other clothes in the hamper, and headed for bed. For a moment, the camera clearly showed his face almost in close-up, and I saw something I didn't expect. He was crying. I was stunned. He was unhappy. I was sure he'd planned and organized tonight's meeting, but for some reason he was unhappy about it. He turned off the light as he climbed into bed. I turned off my computer but lay awake for a long time thinking about him. I didn't know what to do. As I'd come to understand my brother's slutty female side, I'd gotten to a point, not just of attraction, but of genuine affection. What was wrong with my girl? What could I do about it? I drifted off to a troubled sleep.