Date: Mon, 11 Nov 2002 02:22:07 EST
From: BeaverCleaver3@aol.com
Subject: Beaver Becomes A Man-3 (Revised)

DISCLAIMER: This story is a complete work of fiction. It in no way reflects
the true sexuality of the character's or the actors who portrayed
them. "Leave it to Beaver" is a Kayro Production copyrighted to Revue
studios and was created by Joe Connelly and Bob Mosher.

Email any suggestions or comments to beavercleaver3@aol.com


Chapter Three: Wally Gets "Cock-Eyed"


"Fellows, I asked you a question." Ward said.

"Oh, yeah, dad. We weren't talking about anything. Just stuff." Wally
answered.

"Yeah, dad, just stuff." Beaver said.

"Well, Beaver, it sounded to me and your mother like you were asking Wally
if someone was as big as he is," Ward said. You boys aren't in trouble, are
you?"

"Oh no, dad. It's nothing like that, Wally said. I was just telling the
Beaver how this one guy on the football team always tackles me. I was
wondering if Beaver could help me figure out a way to block him."

"Oh, well, that's fine boys." Ward said.

"Supper will be ready in a half hour, June said. Make sure you wash before
you come down."

"You bet mom." Wally said.

Finally their parents left the room.

"Gee, Wally. I thought we'd had it for sure."

"Me too. I'm glad they didn't hear anything else we said."

"Yeah. They woulda really balled us out then." Beaver said.

"Hey, Beaver? Mom said supper's not for a half hour. Ya want I should suck
that pretty boy cock of yours for ya?"

"Sure, Wally," Beaver said as Wally got up and walked over to Beaver's bed
and stood over him. Wally was tented like mad. His lips were aching for a
taste of Beaver's virgin wood.

Wally got on his knees beside the bed. He gently slid his hand up Beaver's
leg. Beaver began to get stiff as his big brother's hand made it's way up
his beautiful 12 year old calve. Beaver gasped slightly as Wally's hand
made its way over his now fully engorged tube.

"Oh, Wally! Feels so good!"

Wally began to fumble with Beaver's pants button, then stopped.

"Why'd-ya stop, Wally?" Asked Beaver.

"You'll see." Said Wally.

Wally climbed onto the bed and lay between Beaver's legs, his face in
Beaver's crotch. Wally put his teeth over the button of Beaver's pants and
pulled it free. He then took the zipper in his teeth and pulled it down as
far as it would go.

Beaver was rock hard and aching for release. Wally slid Beaver's pants down
to his ankles and positioned himself face to cock with Beaver. Wally began
to rub his mouth over Beaver's hot cock which was still shielded by his
underwear.

"WALLY! OH SHIT!" Beaver yelled.

Wally stopped.

"Beaver, be quiet! If mom and dad hear you we're dead!"

"I'm sorry, Wally. It's just I never been sucked before and it feels
great!"

"Well, try and keep it down, will ya? Cover your face with a pillow or
something."

"BOYS!" It was Ward. He was standing right outside the unlocked bedroom
door.

"Yeah, dad?" Wally asked.

"Is something wrong with the Beaver?"

"Gee, no, dad. He's okay."

"Then what's was he yelling for?"

"Uh... Well, we were just messin' around and I guess I socked him a
little too hard. I'm sorry, dad." Wally explained.

"Well, no more fighting. And try to keep it down, I'm trying to read the
newspaper."

"Sure thing, dad." Beaver said.

They heard Ward's footsteps fade down the stairs. Then Beaver started
laughing.

"Beaver, what's so funny? We almost got caught!"

Between giggles Beaver managed to say, "Dad said for us to `keep it down.'
That's sure not gonna be easy!" Beaver burst back into laughter.

Finding little humor in the situation, Wally said, "Would-ja knock it off,
Beaver!"

"Sure," Beaver said. I'll "knock it off for ya! Bring it on up here!"

Still unamused, Wally socked Beaver in the arm.

"Ow, you cocksucker! Get back to work!" Beaver ordered.

"Yes, Master." Wally said, playing along. He put his tongue under the
waistband of Beaver's underwear, clenched the band in his teeth and slowly
pulled the briefs lower. All in one quick second Beaver's rock hard
erection popped out of his underwear and smashed hard into Wally's eye.

"OH FUCK! OW! GOD DAMN IT, BEAVER! Why do you have to have such a huge,
hard cock? Damn that fucking hurt!" Wally yelled as he put his hand to his
eye.

"Gee, Wally, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it!"

"Yeah, I know you didn't, Beave. It just hurt like hell and scared the shit
out of me at the same time is all." Wally said.

"We better try this again later. It's almost supper time." Beaver said as
he pulled up his pants, then zipped and buttoned them.

Just then, Ward burst into the room.

"Fellows! I told you no more fighting! Wally, what happened?" He said,
noticing Wally's eye.

"I hit it on the corner of the desk, dad. It really hurts."

"Here, let me take a look at it." Ward said, removing Wally's hand from his
eye.

Wally's eye was already more swollen than his cock had ever been. It was
also beginning to turn all sorts of weird colors.

"Well, Wally, we better get some ice on it right away. But first I need you
to answer a question." Ward said.

"Yeah, dad?"

"If you hit your eye on the desk, why did you yell at Beaver?"

Wally and Beaver were frozen. They had no idea what to say.

"Well? I'm waiting, boys."

"I tripped him dad." Beaver said.

Wally looked confused.

"Now, Beaver, why would you do a thing like that. You know how dangerous it
can be to trip someone. If you need more convincing, look at your brother's
eye. Sometimes I just don't get you boys."

"I'm sorry, dad. We were still messin' around, even after you told us not
to." Beaver said.

"Well, I'm afraid the two of you need to be punished."

"But, dad. Eddie Haskell is coming over tomorrow." Said Wally.

"Yeah, dad. And you said Whitey and Gilbert could come over tomorrow."
Beaver said.

"Well, while your mother and I are out of town this weekend, I guess the
two of you can stay here in your room until you make up."

"Well, gee, dad, we already made up on account we weren't fighting." Beaver
said.

"Yeah, dad. We were just messin' around is all."

"I'll make you fellows a deal. If you promise to stop messing around so
loudly and violently, then your friends can still come over."

"We promise, dad." Wally said.

"Yeah, dad. We promise." Beaver echoed.

"Good. And boys, this house better not be a mess when we get back."

"Oh, you bet, dad. It'll be just as clean as it is when you leave." Beaver
promised"

"That's fine, boys." Ward said.

Just then June called them to dinner.

Ward walked toward the door.

"Are you boys coming?"

"We'll be down in a minute, dad." Wally said.

With that, Ward went downstairs.

"I wish we were cumming." Beaver said.

"Well, Beave, just wait'll tomorrow. Me, you, Eddie, Gilbert and
Whitey. Man that's gonna be hot!" Wally said excitedly.

"Gee, Wally. I think I'm gonna be the first guy in Mayfield to lose his
virginity at an orgy!" Beaver exclaimed.

"Well, if your cock wasn't so powerful you'd a lost your virginity
tonight. Who knows, maybe if you can keep quiet you still might." Wally
said.


Sorry for the low sexual content of this chapter. I will definitely make up
for it in the next chapter! Stay tuned!