Boys Meat World II

By devin

Published on Dec 9, 1996

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Here is the little ditty you wanted...and look for new David and Mark story ... -----------------------devin

Author: Devin Title: Boys Meat World II (Beyond Shawn's Fantasy) Subject: (m/m teen con)

As always, if you're under age, this story is not meant for you. If such things offend you, get a clue and go somewhere else...or if your country doesn't support freedom of speech, Start a revloution or something...free the wed...yadda yadda yadda... By the way, I do not condone sex with adults and children there is no way in hell for a child to make that kind of decision....but, but, no one is hurt if somebody writes a child sex story and jerks off to it...it's better than having some sick bastard rape a little kid...

This story contains the two characters of Shawn and Eric of the television show Boy Meets World. Though this story does not reflect that the actual people who plays the roles are gay, it is an episode I would love to see.

This is my first story posting on the net, so let me know what you think...HAPPY STROKIN'/;) -web page-

http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/5241 -E-mail- devinjb@HoTMaiL.com.

I don't have a problem with people who might want to circulate this story, so long as you keep my name on it, and give me the credit

BOYS MEAT WORLD II (Beyond Shawn's Fantasy) By Devin

Cory tossed his books on the floor and collapsed on his bed. Shawn, not sure how at home to make himself, held onto his and sat down on the chair by the desk. He held onto his books for another reason, he had a roaring hardon that he didn't want Cory to see.

He figured that Cory was probably queer, but since he didn't have any attraction to the other boy, he did want him to see it and think that he had been the cause of it. No, the cause was a day's worth of think of spending the night in a house where Cory's brother, Eric lived. That thought alone had kept his dick hard for duration of the day.

"God! I'm beat already..." Said Cory. "I feel like falling asleep right here right now." Shawn remained quiet, as he couldn't keep his thoughts off Eric.

Finally he said, "you're not, though, are you?"

"No, of course not." Cory sat up and looked at his best friend. A thin boy with who was killer cute and had fueled many a sexual fantasy. He was also aware of his friend's dark hair, matched so well with his brown eyes. Parted in the middle and cut so that it hung just above his eyes, it was a far cry from the brillo pad on his own head. I was the one thing that he resented in friend for, that and the pug nose, his own being rather large and unsightly.

"What do you want to do?" Shawn notice a slight grin on his buddy's face and rolled his eyes to the door, hoping the thoughts Cory was think were not of the nature of the one's he was thinking.

"Let's go watch some tv." The gin quickly disappeared as both boys got up and headed down stairs to living room.

The two barely talked for the next hour. Cory surfed through the channel pausing less then thirty seconds at any one. While Shawn, a pillow in his lap, continued on with his own thoughts.

Finally, to break the silence, Cory said. "Well, at least we don't have to worry about being bothered by Eric tonight."

"What do you mean?" Shawn's word were quick, and maybe a little to emotional for his own good.

"He's out at a party tonight and is staying a friends house after. So we don't put up with him." Shawn's heart sank, even if his dick didn't. All that anticipation for only to have it fall flat. He no longer wanted to be here, he really wanted to go home. But to spare his friend's feelings he knew he would have to stay.

Sinking back into the sofa, Shawn drew into himself not speaking or paying any attention to the programs that Cory browsed through. After about an hour he found that his hard on and his thoughts of Eric were still with him. He knew the only way he was going to get through it was to go to the bathroom and jack-off.

But, just as Shawn was about to get up and go to the bathroom, Cory's parent's came in through the front door carrying pizza and drinks.

"Hey guys..." Cory's mom said, "We go a special supper for your sleep over.

PART II

Through out the night, Shawn's jack-off kept getting pushed back. Either is was something distracting him or as soon as he got settled on in the john and had a good rhythm going, he was disturbed by something wondering where he was or if he was sick that he was in the bathroom so much. Finally, Shawn decided put it off until he went to bed.

It was a stressful night, but when bedtime came was more than ready for his finger to wrap themselves around his aching cock. Cory caused a major delay once they were in his room and getting ready for bed.

Once they got to the room, Shawn waited for Cory to tell him where he sleep. He was anxious for his friend to get to bed and fall asleep so he could get the throbbing boner in his pants. But, Cory just pittered around with this and that for over an hour after the got into the room. After if became too much, Shawn out right asked him where he was to sleep.

"Well, since Eric won't be here, why don't you sleep in his bed." Shawn's dick jumped. He might not be able to see Eric tonight, but he would be able to blow a wad in the older boy's bed. And just the thought of sleeping in the spot where Eric warm form rested every night cause a new surge of arousal in Shawn.

But, again Cory prolonged the agony. Stripping down to his underwear and then sitting on the edge of his bed exposing himself to Shawn, continued to talk while causally adjusting his dick in his underwear.

Shawn, knowing how bad the night was going already, was repulsed by the weed-haired boy. Stripping himself down, he quickly covered himself with Eric's blanks. This made his cock throb like never before. The pillows, the blankets, the covers, even the air over the bed all had the sent of Eric in them.

Giving up, Cory pulled his blankets over himself and switched out the lamp. This was the start to a long wait for Shawn for a street lamp outside shone in the window filing the room with a errie blue glow. Everything in the room was clearly visible, including the fact that Cory was lying on his side facing Shawn.

After a long period, there was a hushed voice of Cory quietly calling to Shawn to see if he was awake. Shawn didn't respond for fear he might get the boy going again and prolong is agony even more. When he did say anything, there was a soft rustle of Cory's bed-sheets and then the sound of moans coming from the other bed.

Stealing a glance over, he saw Cory with his sheets thrown to side of his bed and his underwear around his knees. He had his big nobby headed dick in his hand was fisting the fucker like there was no tomorrow. Shawn was quick to turn back when he saw that Cory was looking over to his bed. As the other boy came closer to a climax, there were several occasions where Shawn's name escaped his lips.

"Shawn...oh God Shawn..." Even once saying "I love you Shawn..." That made Shawn wince.

Then, a few moments later, there was gasp followed by several short grunts as the boy in the other bed shot a wad of cum onto his chest. Shawn rolled over into the opposite direction and ran his and over the stiff prick in this underwear cursing the fact that that should have been his orgasm...

PART III

Shawn accidently fell asleep before he even had a chance to wack off. He was awakened, however, by weight on the side of his bed. He became very anger thinking that it was Cory trying to cop a feel. But, before he could turn and tell the brillo head to get lost, the person slipped into be beside him.

The body that slid in next him had a pair of hairy legs and smooth hairless torso. It was warm, nearly hot, and felt really good despite the fact Shawn didn't want anything to do With Cory sexually.

As he came around to face the new occupant of his bed, we gasp as he found it was not Cory, but Eric!

"What the fuck?" Eric said in a low voice. "Shawn? Is that you? What are you doing in my bed?"

Shawn couldn't speak at first realizing that the older boy was wearing only is underwear and was pressing into his side. "I...Cory...Cory said you wouldn't be home tonight." By the time he got that out his dick grew back to a hardon.

"Oh shit. That's right you're staying over tonight." With that the older boy pulled himself out of the bed. "I'll get up..."

"No, don't worry about it, I wasn't supposed to be home, but things got screwed up and I had to anyway. So just stay there I'll sleep on the floor."

Shawn was about argue, but he became transfixed on the nearly naked boy of his dreams as he moved around the room in the moon light gathering blankets pillows. Shawn had never seen Eric with so few clothes. And to see the bulge in his underwear, made Shawn's cock throb. It was clearly defined as he could see the very position of Eric's dick and ball.

Moving around to the side of the bed opposite to the side where Cory bed was, Eric threw down the blankets and pillows and then himself on top of them. He seemed kind of woozie to Shawn, like maybe he had had too much to drink or had gotten high that the party.

Lying on his side, facing the side of bed were Eric lay, Shawn moved so that he could look down on the center of his attraction. There, with an covering his eyes and only a pair of white cotton underwear covering the rest of him, lay Eric in the moonlight. And the blueish light made his body look smooth. Starting with the boy's head, Shawn moved his eyes slowly down across Eric's body. His chest was little defined, beside the tiny raised bumps that were his nipples, Eric had just a slow steady slant down a smooth even torso.

There where his torso ended and his briefs began, rose his well shaped cock bulge. The shadows caught Eric's package and made it's contents so noticeable that Shawn didn't have to use much imagination to know what lay beneath.

He let his eyes run down over the older boy's slim but muscular legs. They were covered in a soft fur, brownish blond darker than his hair. As he rested Eric shifted his legs causing his crotch to move with them. This refocused Shawn's attention back to golden spot between Eric's legs.

It must have been an hour, maybe two, that Shawn lay there staring at the prize he wanted so bad. His hand was down inside his underpants tugging at his cock massaging his balls all the while memorizing the shape of that crotch so that it would never dull in his mind when he wanted to recall it for his pleasure.

Eric's breath was shallow, and there was a slight moan that singled that he was asleep. It was just too much for the boy take. So with a slow, nervous, movement Shawn reached for the cotton covered crotch. He gasp as his finger tips grazed the fabric and it seemed cause a stir in that crotch as well. Leveling his hand over Eric's package he applied the slightest pressure. There was a small response as the cock pushed back. It took little encouragement and Eric's dick swelled to full mass beneath his underwear.

There were several times where Shawn halted his movements because of Eric quickening his breathing or a slight shutter through Eric's body caused Shawn to think he might have awakened the older boy. Each time, however, his fears proved wrong and he returned to his new toy which was straining for release for its cotton prison.

The waist band of Eric's Calvins was raised just a bit, less then a quarter of and inch, but enough that Shawn could slip the tip of his thumb inside. There was stress pain starting to grow in Shawn's arm from having to hold up in mid air for so long. So readjusting his position that we was lying on his stomach, his dick pressed into the bed, Shawn was able to rest his upper arm on the mattress and still fondle Eric.

Reinserting his thumb back into that little gap, Shawn was met with a garden of stiff pubic hairs. Feeling his way through the bush his skin finally made contact with the hard boy flesh of love. As his thumb pressed into the flesh of Eric's cock head there came resistance as the blood in his meat swelled at the warm touch of Shawn's hand. Taking Eric's cock head into his thumb and forefinger, Shawn squeezed and felt the reflex of blood rushing to fill the head of the dick each time pressed the flow back down into Eric's shaft.

Shawn began to grind his hips into the mattress, fucking the bed itself. His breathing grew heavy and there was a tickling running up and down his body. So without thinking on it Shawn pushed things further by lifting the waistband up and over the throbbing member in grip. And there in the moonlight he saw for the first time the center of his affections. It must have been nearly nine inches, beautifully shaped, thick and ready. Pushing the underwear down further he uncovered the loose slung jewels, covered just lightly in a soft peach fuzz.

There was little Shawn could do about exploring Eric's balls for fear that he would pull too hard on the waistband and wake the sleeping teen. So he moved back up and wrapped his finger about Eric's dick. They didn't come close to reaching all the way around, but that didn't really matter to Shawn. Just to have that prick in his hand, just to feel it throb in his hand and know that this was farther than he had ever dreamed he would ever get with Eric. He had to keep reminding himself that this was real, that he was really holding another guy's dick in his hand. No, not just any guy, but Eric, the one guy he could not get out of his head from the day he met Eric.

With deliberate slowness he started a stroke. From as far down on the base he could get to up over the cut head. After about ten or so strokes he found that a glob of Eric's precum had leaked on to his hand. Instead of letting go of the dick, Shawn leaned over and took the spunk onto the finger of his other hand. From there he too the clear liquid into his mouth and rolled it around with his tongue, keeping for as long as he could from swallowing the greatest of prizes he had gotten yet this night.

As he continued to pull the foreskin on Eric's cock, he saw the older boy start to breathe heavier. And he would roll slightly when Shawn brought his hand down to the base of the prick. Finally, there was an increasing rhythm between the two boys. As soon as Shawn realized this, he panicked and started to withdraw his hand. Only, another hand came and took hold of his, a warm strong hand, Eric's hand.

"Don't stop...it's all right..." His words were little more than a pleading moan, like he didn't even realize that it was Shawn who stroking his cock. So, replacing Shawn's hand on his dick and tightening the younger boy's grip inside his own, Eric helped Shawn to continue. In a moment, there were moans drifting from Eric's mouth to Shawn's ears and a moment more a flood of sweet spunk gushered out and onto Eric's stomach and Shawn's hand.

Shawn was too scared to move, to take his hand away from the softening dick, now that he know Eric was awake. Eric just lie still trying to catch his breath. When he had, he rose up and to Shawn's surprise, climbed underneath the covers with him. Drawing the boy into him, into the warmth of his body, Eric fell asleep....

To Be Continues....?

It's up to you, let me know what you think, should I continue? Also, I'm interested in Celeb's you would love to read about have gay sex.......

Devin devinjb@HoTMaiL.com http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/5241 comments: devinjb@HoTMaiL.com -OR- http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/5241

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