Beavers 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."

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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.