0 comments/ 2457 views/ 1 favorites Beaver's Spring Break Ch. 01 By: HerrPibb "Still The Beaver"/"The New Leave It To Beaver" was a syndicated TV series that aired from 1983-1989 and depicted the characters in the original "Leave It To Beaver" sitcom as young adults. The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters depicted within or of the intentions of the scriptwriters of "Still The Beaver" and its predecessor series. ------------------------------------- Wally asked his father to let him use the Cleaver's vacation house during his university's spring break week, thinking that he and Eddie Haskell would have the place to themselves. Wally didn't realize that Beaver's college had its spring break the same week and that Beaver had made the same request to Ward and June. Wally was excited after his parents gave him the OK to use the vacation house, but his joy was tempered when they told him he'd have to share it with the Beav and his younger brother's longtime friend and college dorm mate, Gilbert Bates. Wally and Beaver hadn't lived under the same roof since the start of the Beav's junior year in high school, when Wally left home for the state university. He and Eddie had discovered a new mutual interest while sharing a dorm room at State, an interest that might make Beaver and Gilbert uncomfortable. Wally and Eddie's class schedules allowed them to get an earlier start than Beaver and Gilbert, so they arrived at the vacation house first. Once inside, Eddie stripped down and put on a leather harness and nipple clamps. Wally knew he couldn't put off telling Eddie his concern any longer. "You look hot, Eddie," Wally said as he pinched one of the nipple clamps, causing Eddie to grit his teeth in pleasure. "But Beaver and Gilbert may not be cool with this." "What are you talking about, Clyde?" Eddie responded. "Your little brother isn't the innocent prude you think. He hasn't gone on a date with a girl since he graduated from high school. I'll bet he and Gilbert don't spend Saturday nights in their dorm room just playing Scrabble." "I hope you're right, Eddie, but let's be in a T-shirt and jeans when they get here, OK?" ++++++++++ Meanwhile, Beaver and Gilbert were on the Interstate in Gilbert's Mustang, heading to the Cleaver's vacation house. Both boys had unzipped the flys on their shorts to let their cocks hang out during the drive. Gilbert was driving and was exposing his just to thrill anyone in a passing truck who might look down into the driver's seat, but Beaver was slowly stroking his. After another mile or so had passed, Gilbert asked for a favor. "Hey, Beav, you didn't have a big drink at that last place we stopped, did you." "I didn't have the extra large size and get a refill like you did," Beaver replied, his cock beginning to stiffen as he anticipated what Gilbert would say next. "Well, I gotta piss, and I gotta piss now," Gilbert said. "I don't think I can hold it until we get to the next rest area. Beav, would you mind..." "Heck no," Beaver eagerly replied as he leaned over to put his mouth over the head of his friend's cock. Gilbert sighed with relief as his golden stream began flowing into Beaver's throat. ++++++++++ "They're here!" Wally announced as Beaver and Gilbert pulled up in front of the house. Wally was glad that Eddie had agreed to put on blue jeans and a T-shirt, but he just noticed that Eddie hadn't taken off his nipple clamps. Too late for that now, Wally thought as he opened the door. "Hey, little bro!" Wally greeted Beaver as he took the suitcase out of his brother's hand. Gilbert put his suitcase on the floor so he could give Eddie a hug. Gilbert pressed his body against Eddie, hoping Haskell could feel his erection. Gilbert noticed the clamps on Eddie's nipples underneath his T-shirt. After emptying the trunk of the car and carrying the stuff up to their rooms, Gilbert and Beaver set out to explore the grounds of the Cleaver's somewhat secluded vacation house. When they came to a hedge behind the house, Beaver stopped: "Wait a minute, Gilbert; now I've really got to go." Beaver unzipped his pants and pointed the end of his cock at the base of the hedge, but Gilbert quickly took off his shirt and knelt by the side of his friend: "C'mon, Beav, let me have it!" Beaver turned slightly to his right and began releasing his piss onto Gilbert's chin and chest. On the second floor of the house, Eddie enjoyed watching Gilbert's golden shower. "Hey, junior, hurry in here," Eddie yelled. Wally came over: "What's so exciting, Eddie?" "That," Eddie replied, directing Wally's attention to the piss shower Gilbert was receiving from Beaver. "Looks like your brother isn't as innocent as you thought him to be," Eddie said. Since it was now clear they wouldn't have to carry on in secret, Wally and Eddie decided to set up a surprise for Beaver and Gilbert when they returned. ++++++++++ As they walked back to the house, Gilbert told Beaver: "I hope you're in the mood tonight because I'm really horny." "Heck yeah, Gilbert, you know I'm always up for some fun," Beaver replied. "But we'll probably have to keep the noise down so that Wally and Eddie won't get suspicious." "I don't know why you're so concerned about what Wally would think," Gilbert complained. "He might surprise you. After all, he and Eddie seem to have become closer friends at State than they were in Mayfield." "Aw gee, Gilbert, you don't think Wally and Eddie..." Beaver didn't finish the sentence as he turned the knob on the front door. When Beaver and Gilbert stepped into the front hall, they noticed the house was unexpectedly quiet. The only noise was coming from the great room. It sounded as if Wally was talking to someone. As they approached the great room, Wally's words became more understandable: "Yeah, Eddie, that's it. Keep on doing that. Oh yeah, that feels great." Gilbert and Beaver stopped outside the archway separating the great room from the hallway. They saw Wally lying on the couch on his back, totally nude. His bare ass was pressed up against the side of the couch and his legs were draped over the side, spread apart wide enough for Eddie to stand between them. Eddie was also stark naked, and his back was to the hallway. The entire length of Eddie's body slowly undulated against the couch. Gilbert and the Beav crept into the room and saw that Wally's hips were positioned so that Eddie's long prick could easily enter Beaver's brother's hole. It didn't take long for their surprise to wear off, and Beaver and Gilbert excitedly began taking off their shoes and clothing. Once nude, Beaver lay down on the floor beside the couch and Gilbert quickly straddled him, his face on Beaver's cock and his cock in Beaver's face for a hot 69, though a slight difference in their heights meant that Beaver's mouth was on Gilbert's asscrack about as much as it was on his cock. The sight of Beaver and Gilbert in a 69 heightened Eddie and Wally's excitement. Eddie started making faster and deeper thrusts and Wally began beating his meat. Wally and Eddie climaxed at the same time, with Wally's cum landing on his chest and stomach and Eddie's load going deep in Wally's ass. When Beaver saw that his brother had climaxed, he pushed Gilbert off, jumped up and ran over to the couch to lick up Wally's cum. Eddie pulled out of Wally's ass and Gilbert pushed his face into Wally's crack to felch Eddie's load. ++++++++++ All four were sitting on the couch, still naked, when Eddie suggested "Hey guys, let's order a pizza!" Wally phoned a pizzeria and Gilbert asked "Shouldn't we put on our pants before the delivery guy gets here?" "I really don't think that's necessary, squirt," Eddie replied with a wink. When the pizza arrived, Eddie went to the door to greet the delivery man while Wally, Beaver and Gilbert remained on the couch. They heard Eddie talking with the delivery man and thought the pizza deliverer's voice sounded familiar. Eddie came back into the great room, his long cock swaying with each step, followed by a stocky guy in pizza delivery garb who was carrying two pizza boxes and staring intently at Eddie's ass. The delivery man noticed the Beav and exclaimed "Beaver?" Beaver suddenly realized why the voice sounded familiar: "Larry?" "Gosh, Beav," Larry Mondelo said as he put the pizza boxes on a table, "what are you guys doing here?" "We're spending spring break here ... just us. No Ward and June," Wally said. "That's great," Larry said. "Beav, I haven't seen you or Gilbert since before high school graduation." "Yeah, Larry, we sorta lost touch," Beaver responded. "But it's good seeing you now. Looks like you've firmed up." "Yeah, I'm still big, but I've turned a lot of flab into muscle through a gym routine," Larry admitted. "Well, don't just leave all that covered up," Eddie said, "get out of that uniform and let us see." Larry gave a questioning glance to Wally and Beaver. "You sure?" he asked. "Yeah, Larry, we're all cool here ... no hang-ups," Beaver assured his old friend while absent-mindedly stroking his own cock. Larry slowly began to undress. He took off his briefs last and stood before the group, somewhat self-conscious about his smaller-than-average cock. Eddie walked around Larry and whistled. "Nice looking arms and legs there, Clyde. And a nice beefy ass." Eddie gave a hard smack to Larry's buns, hard enough to cause him to make a little jump forward, as if he was going to thrust his cock into Beaver's face. "You're welcome to stay for pizza, Larry," Wally said. "Well, it just so happens that this was my last delivery today," Larry said as he began to put his underwear back on. "Great," Eddie told him, "but you don't have to get dressed." "Really?" Larry asked as he dropped his briefs back on the floor. "No," Eddie confirmed, "in fact, I think these pizzas need one more topping." Wally snickered. "And what might that be, Eddie?" "Well, Beaver and Gilbert broke off their 69 before shooting a load. And I guess it's been a few hours since you shot a load, Larry. You three point your dicks at those pies and give them a good coating of cum." Beaver, Gilbert and Larry circled the pizzas on the table and began beating off while Wally and Eddie enjoyed watching the trio jack off. Eddie quietly went into the next room and returned carrying three black plastic discs with pyramid-shaped tips. Eddie went up behind Beaver and shoved one of the butt plugs up his ass, sending the Beav over the edge and causing him to shoot thick spurts of cum over the pizzas. Eddie then moved over to Gilbert and shoved a plug up his ass, then he shoved the last butt plug up Larry's ass. After Larry stopped shooting, Eddie reached down and wiped the last drops of cum off both Gilbert's and Larry's cocks and flung them off his fingers onto the pizzas. Then Wally got a spatula and spread the puddles of jism evenly across the pizzas. After they finished off the cum-covered pizzas, Beaver asked Larry what he'd like to do that evening. "Well, Beav," Larry hesitantly replied, "I'd really like to try a gang-bang." "Cool," Beaver responded. Everyone returned to the great room, where Larry stood against the side of the couch and leaned slightly forward, the palms of his hands resting on the sides and his hips and legs protruding outward. The group concurred that Beaver should have the honor of popping Larry's cherry since his cock was the perfect size for a guy's first fuck; in this group only Larry had a smaller cock than the Beav. Beaver's cock became rigid at the thought of fucking his childhood friend; he positioned the head against Larry's hole and slowly pushed in. Beaver began pumping his hips back and forth, his pubes hitting Larry's wide buttcheeks, until he felt the familiar beginnings of an orgasm and shot his sperm inside Larry's gut. As Beaver pulled his softening cock out of Larry's hole, Wally announced he wanted to go next so he could enjoy the feel of his younger brother's cum lubricating his own cock. Gilbert followed Wally. Eddie, who had the reputation of having one of the biggest cocks at State and definitely had the biggest in this group, inserted his rigid member into Larry's well-lubricated ass last. As Eddie built up to his climax, Larry used one hand to begin stroking his own dick. After Eddie shot his load, Larry stood up straight and, without letting up on his jacking motion, cupped his other hand beneath the head of his cock just like he did when he jacked off alone at home. Larry caught his load in the palm of his hand and lifted it to his face. Beaver, Wally, Gilbert and Eddie began applauding and cheering Larry as he licked up his own jism. Eddie grabbed the base of his cock and shook it a couple of times: "Who's thirsty?" Beaver ran up to Eddie, knelt down, looked up at the head of Eddie's cock and opened his mouth, and Gilbert did the same. Eddie let a trickle of piss drop into Beaver's mouth, then Gilbert's mouth, and he kept alternating between the two until he couldn't piss any more. Eddie walked away and Gilbert stood up, but Beaver remained kneeling and stared at his older brother. "Wally?" "What, Beav?" "Don't you need to go?" "Aw, c'mon, Beav, you don't want to drink your brother's piss." "Yeah, I'd only been thinking about it for the last two years we shared a bedroom. I'd listen to you whizzing in the toilet and wished I could let you find me kneeling on the floor when you stumbled into the bathroom, half asleep, to take a leak without you ratting me to mom and dad." Wally thought for a moment, then walked over and stood in front of his kneeling younger brother. He positioned his cock over Beaver's open mouth, closed his eyes and soon felt his piss began to flow. He could hear Beaver's throat make gulping sounds as it went down. "Hey, that felt pretty good," Wally sheepishly admitted. "It's a real trip to stand over a guy serving as your urinal," Eddie agreed. "Even if he's just a trifling squirt like Beaver." Beaver told Larry he was welcome to stay the rest of the night. "You can stay in our room and me and Gilbert can tag team you, if you want." "Thanks, Beav, but I need to be in town early in the morning," Larry replied. "But hey, I could bring out a few more pizzas later this week. I could even talk a couple of good-looking guys in the kitchen into jerking off on 'em before they put 'em into the boxes, if you like." Beaver's expression signaled he liked that idea. But he remembered Larry's questionable judgments in the past: "Are they really that good-looking, Larry?" "Oh yeah, these are really handsome, well-built guys, Beaver. Cross my heart and pinkie swear!" "Well, if you feel strong enough about it to pinkie swear, then sure," Beaver said. Beaver's Spring Break Ch. 02 "Still The Beaver"/"The New Leave It To Beaver" was a syndicated TV series that aired from 1983-1989 and depicted the characters in the original "Leave It To Beaver" sitcom as adults. "The Donna Reed Show" aired from 1958 to 1966, the year the actors portraying Jeff and Smitty marked their 21st birthdays. The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters depicted within or of the intentions of the scriptwriters of "Still The Beaver" and its predecessor series or "The Donna Reed Show." ----------------------------------- On the second day of spring break, Eddie looked out the window around mid-morning and saw two handsome young men walking up the drive to the house. They appeared to be fellow college students on a hike. Both were wearing tight T-shirts that accentuated their well-developed pecs and biceps, and "short shorts" that didn't come more than halfway down their thighs. "Hey Wally," Eddie called to his friend in the kitchen, "come take a look at these hotties." Wally came in to the great room and stood by Eddie at the window. "That guy in the khaki shorts isn't just any hottie," Wally said. "He looks like Jeff Stone." "Who's Jeff Stone?" Eddie asked. "Another student at State," Wally replied. "I've had a few classes with him. I think he's pre-med. His father is a big doctor in Hilldale, Dr. Alex Stone. My mother has gotten to know his mother, Donna, through the alumni wives association." "Who's that with him?" "Probably Smitty. I hear that Jeff and Smitty were real close friends in high school and Smitty tried his darndest to get into State only after Jeff decided to go there. Word going around is that Smitty just barely squeaked in, with Jeff pressuring his parents to pull some strings to help Smitty get in, and by now he's taken almost all the courses State offers that aren't over his head." "Think there's a good chance of us ending up in a foursome?" Eddie asked with a mischievous grin on his face. "I don't know, Eddie," Wally replied, "but we'd better play it cool. I don't want Jeff to say anything to his parents that'll get back to my parents." Wally and Eddie each threw on a T-shirt and khaki shorts to go outside and greet the two visitors as they got closer to the house. "Hey!" Wally called out to the two guys. For once, Eddie was letting him do all the talking. "Right back atcha," the boy Wally ID'd as Jeff yelled back. "You're Wally Cleaver, aren't you," he said when they got within hand-shaking distance. "Yeah," Wally acknowledged, "I'm surprised you remembered me." "Yeah, I remember you from Early American History class. And we were in English Lit 1 together. I'm Jeff Stone, and this is my friend Smitty. Well, his real name is Morton Smith, but everyone calls him Smitty." "Hi," Wally said, acknowledging Smitty. "This is my friend, Eddie Haskell. He goes to State too. You may have seen him around campus." "Yeah, I think I have," Jeff replied. "Smitty and I were just going on a hike. We hadn't realized this is a private drive. We hope you don't lock us in a cage for trespassing." "Heck no, we're glad you're here," Wally said. "This is my parent's vacation place, but Eddie and I are spending spring break here by ourselves. Well, just us and my younger brother Beaver, er Theodore, and his friend Gilbert. It's just your standard sausagefest." Eddie thought he saw Smitty give Jeff a meaningful glance when Wally said sausagefest. "Well, come on and let us give you a tour of the place," Wally said, motioning for Jeff and Smitty to follow him. When they got to the pool in back of the house, Eddie asked "Who'd like to take a swim?" Jeff and Smitty looked at each other, then Smitty hesitantly answered "Well, sure we'd like to. But we don't have swimsuits." "No need for a swimsuit," Eddie observed as he began taking off his shoes and shirt. "Like Wally said, this is a sausagefest." Jeff, Smitty and Wally had just begun taking off their shoes when Eddie pulled off his shorts and jumped naked in the pool. The sound of the foursome laughing and splashing in the water brought Beaver and Gilbert out to see what was going on. When Wally saw his younger brother come out of the house naked, he said a silent thanks that Eddie had suggested going skinny dipping. It would have been hard to explain to Jeff and Smitty why Beaver and Gilbert were running around nude, but this way Smitty and Jeff would just think Gilbert and the Beav had gotten undressed inside the house so they'd be ready to jump in the pool. After a couple of hours in the pool, Wally realized he needed to go in the house to get enough towels for everyone to dry off. He asked Eddie to go with him. Then Beaver and Gilbert said they needed to run inside for a minute, leaving Jeff and Smitty alone by the pool. When Wally and Eddie came back outside, they saw something so startling they almost dropped the towels they were carrying. Jeff and Smitty were lying on the pool deck in a 69 position. But they weren't in a cock-sucking 69. Smitty's face was down below Jeff's balls and the tip of his tongue was in Jeff's asshole. At the same time Smitty was grinding his asscrack on Jeff's face, his hole perfectly positioned over Jeff's mouth. Wally and Eddie stood quietly, taking in the hot scene and not wanting to disturb it. After a couple of minutes, Jeff and Smitty looked over at their audience, conspiratorial grins on their faces. "Sorry!" Jeff said in a non-apologetic tone, "but Smitty's ass was just too hot for me to resist." "Yeah," Smitty chimed in, "and Jeff's buns were too tempting for me." "Well, I can't deny that Eddie and I enjoyed watching you," Wally said. "Yep, Smitty has a great ass," Jeff said. "And Jeff's got a sexy butt," Smitty added. "But you know who's got the sexiest ass on practically anyone anywhere?" Jeff asked. Wally and Eddie were totally speechless and just stood silently, waiting for Jeff to continue. "You, Wally," Jeff said. Wally just looked down and shook his head because he didn't know what to say. Jeff and Smitty were used to propositioning good-looking guys who weren't comfortable with the idea of being rimmed, so they knew the best strategy was to press on. "Please, Wally," Smitty pleaded. "Jeff and I just want to experience a rush from getting intimate with your dimpled ass cheeks." Wally was flattered and not really that surprised. He'd never had a good look at his own ass, but he figured it must be an exceptional specimen because Jeff and Smitty weren't the first men to practically beg to be allowed to kiss it. "OK, guys, what do you want me to do?" Wally asked. "How about," Jeff looked around, "you lying on that bench." Wally followed Jeff and Smitty over to a low stone bench beside the pool and lay on top of it on his back. "Now pull your knees up to your chest," Jeff instructed Wally. Wally followed Jeff's orders, and due to the relatively short length of the bench, the bottom of his ass aligned with one edge of the bench. "Perfect," Jeff observed. "Now how will we decide who gets to go first," Smitty asked. "Get a quarter out of your pants and we'll toss a coin to decide," Jeff said. Smitty, still naked as a jaybird, walked over to the pile of clothes, retrieved his shorts and pulled a quarter out of a pocket. Jeff won the coin toss and eagerly knelt on the ground at the edge of the bench, pressing his face into Wally's exposed crack. Eddie, standing to the side, noticed that Wally's balls were growing a little plumper and his dick was becoming a little fatter. "He's really getting into Jeff's tongue action," Eddie thought. Smitty also stood nearby, but his attention was riveted on the backside of his kneeling friend. "Oh hell, I can't resist," Smitty muttered as he got on the ground on all fours and pressed his face into the crack of Jeff's protruding ass. Right about then, Beaver and Gilbert came back out to the pool deck and saw Eddie staring at the beginning of the daisy chain: Wally lying on the bench, Jeff rimming Wally's ass, and Smitty rimming Jeff. "Smitty's ass looks pretty sweet," Gilbert said, hurrying over to get on all fours on the ground behind Smitty. He pushed his face into Smitty's crack and eagerly began tonguing his hole. "Guys! Don't leave me out," Beaver exclaimed, running over to Gilbert and falling on the ground behind him, rimming his friend's ass. Everyone was in the daisy chain except Eddie. Tired of just being a voyeur, Eddie walked over to the bench, swung one leg across Wally's chest, and began lowering his ass onto his friend's face. Wally didn't resist rimming Eddie's ass, and by the tongue action he was receiving Eddie could tell that Jeff and Smitty, who were alternating their positions at Wally's ass crack, were providing Wally with a level of pleasure he hadn't experienced before. After the lengthy daisy chain rim session, Jeff stood up and announced "The fun isn't over yet, guys." Jeff walked over to his pants and pulled out a long string with evenly spaced balls. He held it up so the others could see: "Anal beads! Who wants to be first?" Wally, still basking in the afterglow from the tongues that massaged his asshole, murmured "Me!" Jeff began pushing the anal beads into Wally's butthole. Once all the beads were inserted and only the string protruded from Wally's hole, Jeff paused so that Wally's pleasure would be heightened during the next step. After the appropriate amount of time had passed, Jeff began pulling slowly on the string. One bead popped out, and Wally uttered an ecstatic moan. Another bead popped out, then another and another, until finally the entire string had been pulled out. Wally had begun beating his meat when the second bead was pulled out, and when the final bead came out he shot a stream of jism onto his chest and stomach. Jeff licked the cum off Wally's torso, then pulled Smitty's face to his and French kissed his friend, depositing some of Wally's cum in Smitty's mouth. Wally and Eddie invited Jeff and Smitty to stay the night, or at least stay for dinner. "We know a great pizza deliveryman," Eddie deadpanned. "Thanks for the invite, but my mom and dad are coming to meet us for dinner," Jeff said. "But we'll look you up back at State," Smitty said as he gave Jeff a hard smack on the rump. Beaver's Spring Break Ch. 03 "Still The Beaver"/"The New Leave It To Beaver" was a syndicated TV series that aired from 1983-1989 and depicted the characters in the original "Leave It To Beaver" sitcom as adults. The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters depicted within or of the intentions of the scriptwriters of "Still The Beaver" and its predecessor series. ----------------------------------- Eddie heard a noise at the back of the house and peeked through the crack between the double doors leading to the sunroom. An old black man, almost toothless with a white beard and a mass of uncombed, thinning white hair, was knocking on the French doors. Eddie started to walk across the sun-room and tell the old beggar to go away, but before he opened the double doors he saw Wally walk into the sun-room from the other direction, wearing nothing but boxer shorts. When Wally saw the dirty unshaven black man at the door, he paused to pull off his shorts so that the old man would get a good look at his cock the instant Wally opened the French doors. Eddie, sensing that he was about to see a prime show, slightly opened the door he was standing at to get a better view and grabbed his own cock through the fly of his boxer shorts. Wally opened one of the French doors and casually began rubbing his balls while he asked the old man what he wanted. The old black man glanced down and his eyes widened for a moment, so both Wally and Eddie knew he was impressed with the sight of Wally's flaccid cock. "I wuz jes wonderin' if you might have any spare food or change, suh," the old beggar told Wally. "Yeah, I think I can come up with something for you," Wally replied as he turned to give the black man a good view of his muscular ass. The black man started rubbing his own crotch while he watched Wally's buns flex as he walked across the room. The beggar stepped inside and unzipped the fly of his stained dirty pants, letting his massive erection slip through the opening. Eddie had noticed a slight smell of BO from the beggar when Wally opened the door, but when the man stepped inside and released his cock the smell became quite strong as far away as Eddie was standing. So Eddie figured that Wally couldn't be so distracted by rummaging through a desk for coins that his nose didn't alert him to the old man sneaking up behind him. The old man stuck his erect cock between Wally's cheeks, the tip just touching Wally's hole. Wally, who had been bent over the desk, straightened up and asked the man behind him, "What the hell do you think you're doing?" "I'm gonna give you what you want, white boy," the old black man replied as he put one hand against Wally's back to bend him back over the desk while using his other hand to reposition his erect cock against Wally's asshole. With one thrust the old black man's cock was inside Wally. Wally let out a loud gasp and then started begging, "Oh man, it's too big! Please take it out; I can't handle one your size!" Wally's pleas only made the black man thrust harder, and from his vantage point behind the door Eddie began beating his own meat faster. Eddie knew Wally was loving it, in spite of his protests. Eddie knew Wally's favorite perversion was getting fucked by black street bums, and Wally had taken larger cocks than this guy's on the evenings they went slumming through the homeless camps. The black bum began pumping his crotch into Wally's ass faster, and Eddie knew Wally's guts were about to be coated with black sperm. Just at that moment, Gilbert and the Beav came up behind Eddie. "What's going on?" Beaver asked. Eddie never slowed the stroking of his cock as he replied, "Your brother's getting royally fucked by a street bum." Beaver started rubbing his crotch, but Gilbert could tell that Eddie was close to cumming, so he held his hands under Eddie's cock to catch what he hoped would be a huge load. The street bum thrust his black cock up Wally's ass, tilted his head back and sighed, and the Beav knew his brother's hole was being filled with the old man's cum. At the same time, Eddie started shooting into Gilbert's cupped hands. Gilbert raised his hands to his face and started licking Eddie's spunk. The old man pulled his deflated cock out of Wally, who was still bent over the desk. "Hey squirt," Eddie said to Beaver, "get over there and start sucking that jism out of your brother's hole." Beaver didn't need to be told twice. He ran into the sun-room, knelt down behind his brother, rammed his face into Wally's crack and began felching the old man's sperm. The black beggar was startled by the appearance of Beaver, Eddie and Gilbert. "How many more of you are there?" he asked no one in particular. "Just us," Gilbert answered. "You guys staying here by yourself?" the old man asked. "Yep," Eddie replied. "Then I'll be coming by again," the bum promised, and Wally and Eddie silently thought "I certainly hope so."