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Billy By Annie Teall

Chapter One

The Fort

The year was 1971, the beginning of the Swingin’ Seventies. It
was a hot day, but the ocean breeze made it quite pleasant. The
boy was skinny, tanned, and blonde. He had a crew-cut, as did his
brother. Their father cut their hair. Billy Landers and his
brother DJ were about 2 weeks into summer vacation, and were
walking across the common area that was surrounded by townhouses.
They were going to Billy’s best friend, Johnny Townsend’s place.

Most of the townhouses were occupied by people that worked on the
space program at Cape Kennedy, right across the canal from Cape
Canaveral. Billy’s dad was an engineer that worked on the
guidance system for Skylab. Johnny’s father did too, except that
his wife caught him cheating on her. He moved out, leaving her
with their kids. They eventually got a divorce, but she stayed in
the townhouse.

Miss Townsend answered the door. She had a Virginia Slim hanging
from her lips, and a highball in her hand. “It’s Billy and DJ,”
she announced. The 31 year old had a husky voice that carried all
the way to her son’s bedroom. Johnny came bounding down the
stairs. He was the same age as DJ, 10 years old, while Billy was
11. “What’s goin on?” he asked. “We’re going to hang at the fort,
and then go swimming. Wanna come?” asked Billy. “What do you
think? Lemme find my flip-flops.” Miss Townsend asked the boys if
they wanted sodas to take along. We have some orange and grape
Shasta’s.” The boys all opted for orange.

The fort had been built last summer, and was kind of dilapidated.
Basically, a hole they had dug covered with sheets of plywood
that they had stolen from a nearby construction site. When they
needed light, they pushed the boards apart so a crease of
sunlight invaded their cave. Johnny had supplied a big Coleman
cooler that contained a large blanket, some candles and a box of
Rosebud wooden, damp proof matches, for when it rained. There
were also items of much importance stored there. Playboy and
Penthouse magazines, along with a pack of playing cards unlike
any the boys had ever seen. On the back of each card was a full
color pornographic image. People fucking, women with big breasts,
some sucking cocks. It was a gold mine.

Billy and DJ’s parents, Bob and Susan, loved to go to flea
markets and garage sales. Billy liked to tag along, but DJ had no
interest. He liked to play sports, or watch them on TV. This was
the 70’s, and the Lander’s hardly ever used a babysitter. Bob
Landers pulled their wood paneled Station Wagon into the
driveway. He scoured the classified ads and made a list of the
addresses of the sales he wanted to visit by route. He was an
exact man, ever the engineer.

Billy liked to collect comic books. He liked Superman the best,
then Batman. He preferred DC comics over Marvel, but Spiderman
and the X-Men were pretty cool. As they walked up the driveway,
it was hard not to notice the pretty blonde. She was wearing a
low cut halter top that contained a nice pair of tits. “Do you
have any comic books?” enquired Billy. “Yeah, there are some
comics and magazines in that box over there,” she pointed, and
then walked over to the spot, and bent over, giving the boy an
excellent view of her breasts and nipples. “Right here,” she
said, catching Billy’s eyes, and where they were directed. “The
comics are 10 cents apiece, the magazines are a quarter. You
might like to check out some of the paperbacks, too.”

Bob and Susan’s attention was focused on an old wooden salt
block, and Bob was haggling with the blonde’s husband. Billy
squatted down and began inspecting the comics. Then he noticed
the paperbacks. They had names like “The Naked and Depraved, Dark
Plantation, and Mother’s Loving Dog.” The price on the box said a
dollar apiece, and he only had a $1.50. Then he noticed the pack
of cards, but there was no price on it. Emboldened by the fact
the pretty blonde had pointed out the dirty books in the first
place, he took the cards and put them underneath the ten comics
he had picked out.

He approached her, “Umm Miss, I have a question.” The woman, who
couldn’t have been older than 22 or 23, turned away from her
husband and Billy’s parents. “What is it, sweetie?” Billy blushed
madly, “I’d like these comics, but you didn’t have a price on the
deck of cards.” The woman smiled at his discomfort, “Aaw, you’re
so cute. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about.” Billy looked
down, “If my Dad catches me, I’ll be in big trouble. All I have
is a dollar fifty.” “Honey, let’s be quick about this then. Put
the cards in your pocket, they are on the house because you had
the guts to ask me about them. I’ll need a dollar for the comic
books, though.” Billy stuffed them into his pocket, and smiled
broadly, “Right on! You’re so cool. Thank you!” While they were
on the way to the next garage sale Billy’s mom asked, “Did you
get any good ones?” Billy smiled, “Oh yeah.”

The boys pulled the board apart, and spread out the blanket,
and broke out the cards. They looked at them and commented on the
size of one of the redhead’s breasts. DJ became uncomfortable and
said he wanted to go swimming. Billy gave Johnny the look; they
could jerk off later on. DJ stood for Daniel James, but the
nickname fit him to a tee. He was a late bloomer though, and
hadn’t been included in any of Billy and Johnny’s jerk off
sessions. As they walked to the beach, Billy said, “You know, we
need a better fort. That one’s ok, but you can’t see very well in
there. Let’s go hunting for spot tomorrow.” The three spent the
rest of the afternoon playing in the surf.

Billy awoke the next morning with a woodie. He wasn’t wearing
his PJ’s. Now that he and his brother had separate bedrooms, he
almost always slept in the nude. He stroked his hard cock. It
wasn’t very big, but he was still growing. The boy began sliding
the underside against his inner wrist. He wished he hadn’t left
the deck of cards at the fort.     He was startled out of his
revelry when his mother yelled up the stairs, “Billy, your friend
Johnny is here. I’m taking DJ to the batting cages and I have
some errands to run. We’ll be back in a couple of hours.” “Ok,
Mom. See ya in a while.”

There was a light tap on the door. “Come on in, Johnny.”
Johnny walked into the room and plopped down on the bed. He was a
wiry boy with brown hair and eyes. He was wearing only shorts,
tennis shoes, and a tan. “What’cha still doing in bed?” Billy
still had an erection. “I stayed up pretty late last night and
I’m still kinda tired.” “Your Mom and DJ are gone. Let’s have a
jerk off session.” Billy looked at his best friend and pulled his
covers away, revealing his state of arousal. “Wanna get in bed
with me?” Johnny took off his shorts and shoes, and jumped in.

The boys snuggled into a spoon, with Billy’s cock pressing
against Johnny’s tight ass. Johnny moaned as Billy started
kissing the back of his neck. He turned around and said, “Let’s
make out like they do in the movies. I’ve never kissed a girl.
Have you?” Both preteens were playing with themselves. “No, I
haven’t. Let’s practice on each other.” Their cocks were pressing
against each other’s bellies. At first, the kisses were
tentative, but as their excitement grew, so did the intensity of
the kisses.


“Johnny, that feels so good when you kiss my neck.” He reached
down and grabbed the younger boy’s jutting meat. Johnny matched
his actions. It was the first time either had touched the other,
but it just felt natural. “Ahh, yeah. Jerk on it. We should have
done this a long time ago.” He kissed his friend square on the
lips. When he poked his tongue out, Johnny sucked on the tip. The
two attempted the French kiss, getting better at it as they went.

Billy stopped for a moment. “All this kissing has given me an
idea.” He began nibbling his friends neck, gradually moving
downward. He stopped at Johnny’s chest, and took one of his
nipples into his mouth. “Ooh yeah. That feels good. Don’t stop.”
Billy sucked on the little raisin, pulling it away from the flat
chest. He then made a trail of wet kisses down the boy’s belly.
Johnny could see where this was going, so he took hold of Billy’s
head and pushed it towards his crotch.

Billy was on eye level with his friends cock. He had never
been this close before. He took the jutting member in his hand.
It looked to be around 3 or 3 and a half inches long and was
devoid of pubic hair. “Kiss it, Billy. Come on.  Do it,” urged
the horny youth. The moment he took the penis into his mouth, he
knew it. It felt so right. He was a natural born cocksucker. He
gently cupped Johnny’s balls while he sucked. Johnny was faintly
aware of the oddly pleasant feel of the stubble of Billy’s
crew-cut. “Billy, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum!!!” Billy stopped
sucking, but kept jerking on the boy’s dick. Suddenly, slick
clear fluid shot out and hit Billy right in the face. Some of it
went into his mouth. It tasted good, so he opened his mouth and
aimed the spurting cock at his tongue. Johnny groaned as his
orgasm subsided.

“You finally shot some cum. All your other ones were dry. It
tastes good. Kiss me.” Billy held his cummy mouth open for a
kiss. The boys kissed, sharing the cum after Johnny licked it off
of the blonde’s face. “Ok, it’s my turn to suck,” said Johnny as
he lowered his head. Just like his friend, Billy hadn’t started
growing any hair, but his cock was just a bit larger. All four
inches pulsed with need. The ten year old began licking and
sucking Billy’s balls, while stroking the shaft. Billy moaned
loudly when he took the head into his mouth. “Oh yeah. That’s so
good. Suck it!”

Johnny sucked on the stiff rod, slobbering all over it. His own
cock was getting hard again, so he motioned for Billy to suck him
at the same time. The two boys moaned around a mouthful of each
other’s dick meat. Billy began bucking against Johnny’s face.
“Mmm. Don’t stop. Gonna, gonna shoot.” He resumed sucking as the
orgasm washed thru his body. Little Johnny greedily gobbled up
the older boy’s cream. Not wishing to share the cummy goodness.
When Johnny started shooting his second load, Billy lewdly stuck
his tongue out and lapped at the spurting head. “God, I love the
taste of it.” When he was done eating, the boys got dressed, and
went looking for new location for a fort.

They walked towards the beach, and Billy was the first to see it.
At first, he thought it was a large bush, but upon closer
inspection, he pushed some leaves aside, revealing a small
entrance. He crawled inward to a sandy center that was about 7
feet in diameter, and about 6 feet tall. Four untended Myrtle
trees had grown into each other around it. “Can you see me,
Johnny?” Johnny replied that he couldn’t, and crawled thru the
hole. “This is cool.” Bushes at the base of each tree provided
excellent shielding from prying eyes. The leaves overhead
shielded them from the sun, while the ocean breezes kept it from
being stuffy.


“This is going to be our new fort,” said Billy. “I’m going to go
outside and see if can see in anywhere.” He walked all around it
and couldn’t see Johnny from any vantage. The boys cleared the
sand inside of any sharp shells and under growth. “Let’s go to
the old fort and get our stuff,” said Johnny.

Billy looked back at the old fort as they walked away. “What a
dump. The new one is gonna be Cool Beans.” He pulled the cooler
behind him. It had two wheels and a handle. Johnny carried the
only other item they wanted to take with. An old wooden crate,
they used as a table. “We can’t let anyone see us go in. This has
gotta be top secret,” said Billy gravely.

They could barely fit the cooler thru the entrance, but after
much pulling and tugging, the task was accomplished. They were
spreading the blanket over the floor of the fort, when it began
raining. Afternoon showers were fairly common this time of year,
usually lasting 20 to 30 minutes. “Hey man, the leaves are
keeping us dry. This is so groovy. Let’s have a look at my deck
of cards, and jerk each other off while we wait for it to stop
raining. I’m horny again.”

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