This story contains the characters of Eric, Shawn & Jack from the television show Boy Meets World and that of Eugene, Jimmy, Bobby & etc. from The Practice. This is an entirely fictional story concerning the characters of these television shows. This story in no way implies the actual sexual orientation of the actors that portray these roles, though this is an episode that I would love to see.
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Boy Meats Lawyer - Part 7 Scene 1 - Shawn & Corey's College Dorm Room
It was Tuesday before the very tired but happy trio of Eric, Jack and Shawn made it back to their dorm rooms, only to be confronted by a very pissed off Corey, who demanded to know where they had been. Shawn replied " Corey I am fucking tired, I don't have a class until noon, and I gonna go to sleep. So shut up and get out of my way. Corey was upset and stormed out of the room, and Shawn striped and climbed into bed.
Just as he was about to leave for class, Shawn got a call from Corey's father, it seems that Corey's grandmother had taken ill suddenly, could the boys stay at the house for a few day's and watch the house while he and Corey's mom went to Miami? "Sure Allen no problem! Have a safe trip!" Shawn quickly scribbled a note for Corey and left for his classes.
After class Shawn went to the Mathew's house made dinner for himself and Corey, then watched TV for a few hours. Around 10 o'clock he tried his and Corey's dorm room phone, but got no answer. He figured that Corey was still mad at him, so he had a beer and went up to bed. Since the birth of the Matthews baby last year there was only room for a single twin bed in Corey and Eric's old room, now the baby's room. So whenever Shawn stayed over now he usually stayed on the couch, but Allen had told him to sleep in the master bedroom. Shawn settled into the queen size bed , and was soon asleep.
He woke suddenly however at the sound of a crash downstairs in the kitchen, so he grabbed a robe to put on over the red silk boxers Eugene had given him and went downstairs. He soon discovered that Corey had made the crash, searching in the refrigerator for beer. An extremely drunk Corey, who grinned at him and said "Shawny buddy mine! Will you join me in a beer?" "No I wont and you have had enough, time for bed!" He led Corey up to his old room, striped him down to his briefs, and tucked him into bed. "Shawn we need to talk." " Not now Corey, in the morning we will talk all you want, Goodnight" he turned off the light and went back to the master bedroom.
He had just fallen back to sleep, when he felt Corey at his side of the bed, he was crying and calling his name. He pulled back the covers and let him into the bed. He took him into his arms and stroked the sobbing boy's hair. Between sobs, Corey told him that he and Topanga had had a huge fight on Saturday night and they had broken up, that he had left her in Pittsburgh and had come home alone. But when he got there he hadn't found Shawn and he had been worried and lonely. "I missed my Shawny, I love my Shawny" Corey said between sobs.
"And I missed my Corey, and I love you too" Shawn said softly, as he hugged the crying boy tight. He slowly bent his head and softly brushed his lips to Corey's. Once both boys felt their lips meet however, soft kisses were not enough, and soon they were exchanging the most passionate kiss of their young lives. Corey shivered as Shawn started to become aggressive, thrusting his tongue against Corey's. Hands started to explore as their lips made love, brushing here, grasping there.
Corey slowly ran his hand along the silky fabric covering the item he had wanted to touch since 2nd grade. He was amazed and a little frightened by its size. He let out a gasp as Shawn's lips left his and started working their way down his body. Shawn sucked and licked at Corey's nipples, and passing only to search his bellybutton, made his way towards Corey's bulging briefs. For a while he caressed the stiff 7" of young manhood thru the cotton fabric with his tongue, until the prick could be seen thru the sopping wet fabric. With his teeth, he pulled down the waistband and freed Corey's cock, looking it over carefully before he took it into his mouth, inch by slow inch. Corey started to go wild as Shawn showed him all the talent that Eugene had helped him to discover. It seemed like forever, but before long Corey's balls started to draw together in the wrinkled sack, and he started to shoot down Shawn's grasping throat. As Corey lay back gasping on the bed, he felt his legs being raised and felt Shawn's tongue snaking around his assring. "No Shawn NOOOO!" " Come on Corey, you know you've always wanted this!"
The boy continued to protest, till finally Shawn told him to just shut up and stay put. He search around the bedroom till he spotted Allen's tie rack, and before a startled Corey could protest, he had both of his arms tied to the posts of the headboard. A tie secured each wrist in place above his head and he found that he couldn't move. Shawn raised Corey's legs high in the air again and dove for the tight virgin rosebud, lashing his rough tongue over it's untouched surface again and again.
Corey continued to beg Shawn to stop, but got nowhere. In fact after 10-15 minutes of this tongue rape, Shawn started to "kick it up a notch" inserting first one then two fingers deep up his best friends ass. Corey's protest continued, just being more of a whimper now, at least until he felt Shawn change positions.
He looked up just in time to see his tormenter lock eyes with him, as he felt a new sensation at his asshole. Shawn grinned, and placed the big mushroom head of his 9" dick at Corey's back door and with a very hard lunge, brutally shoved the entire length of his prick up Corey's virgin boycunt. An ear-piercing scream burst forth from Corey's lips, as a stabbing pain engulfed him. He struggled to free himself, and tried to buck his hips and dislodge Shawn and his impaling lance. Unwittingly he was helping his rapist however, as the hip trusts he was making only served to loosen up his tight boycunt, making it easier for Shawn to start long dicking him. He would pull out until only the huge mushroom head was still inside the steaming hole, then with a jerk of his lean hips bury his prick back in balls deep.
Although he would have liked to stay in the saddle all night, Shawn couldn't hold back forever, especially now that Corey was getting into the fuck, shoving his boycunt up to meet every stoke, moaning very loudly in joy at the new sensation. Bending down his started to kiss his lover, even as his pistoning in and out of his ass speeded up even more. The room filled with the sounds of the colliding of their sweaty bodies, their moans, and the slurping of their kisses, as they came closer and closer to orgasm. Finally in unison they shot their loads, moaning into each other's mouths. They continued kissing, as slowly they fell asleep in a tangle of arms and legs.
They were still in each other's arms the next morning when the phone woke them. It was Corey's dad, grandma was much better and they would be home on Friday morning.
Over breakfast Shawn told Corey all about his weekend and it got him so excited telling about it that he started getting a hardon. Since they both only had on their underwear Shawn's state was rather obvious with the size tent he was pitching. Corey knelt down in front of him, and pulling down Shawn's boxers, grabbed a hold of it. For several minutes he just looked at the big prick that throbbed in his hand, then slowly started licking it all over. Being a virgin Corey was a little clumsy, but since Shawn had waited so long for this moment, he didn't care. He got better as he continued and soon was able to take most of his best friend's dick into his rosebud mouth without gagging.
This might have gone on all morning if Shawn's cellphone had not rung. Since the only person that knew the number so far was the person who had given to him, that being Eugene, Shawn figured he had better answer it. The big black man's voice boomed from the phone.
"Well, well, how's my favorite boy-slut today???" He and Shawn talked for several minutes before hanging up, and Shawn turned to Corey and gave him a very hard kiss. " That was from Eugene, he wants to know if you and I want to join him in Bermuda for a week starting Saturday!"
The boys looked at each other and yelled " PARTY!!!!"
To Be Continued........................
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