Date: Tue, 16 Apr 2024 21:54:59 +0000 From: tacoqueen123 Subject: A Bowl of Chicken Noodle Soup Hello! This story is fictional. No one was harm in the making. If you'd like to comment or show appreciation, email me at tacoqueen123@proton.me Also make sure to donate to Nifty to support this platform if you can :) Every penny matters. Linda's alarm went off and she slammed it dead. The excruciating sound had conditioned Linda to feel bitter and frustrated with these early mornings as she knew another tiring day of work and endless desperation to make money, stay strong and keep her family alive was about to begin. She brushed her teeth, showered quickly, dried her hair, and did her makeup. Linda was a pretty gal and used to be even prettier. Life and children have worn her out though. Linda always woke up an hour before her children did because they all shared one bathroom. The house was crowded all the time. It was her, her husband who was a drunk, and her 3 boys and one girl. "Alright, time to wake up!" she yelled, right after opening the door to her boys' room, trying to be optimistic. All three boys shared the same room. Thankfully, it wasn't too clunky in their room. The younger two shared one queen sized bed and the oldest had his own twin. Jacob was the oldest. He was a 16-year-old, junior in high school, and quite an outgoing punk. Edward was a 13-year-old freshman, a quiet and shy artist- unusual for a second born. The last boy was Jack, named after his grandpa. Jack was only 10 years old and in the 5th grade, usually cheerful and charming- the life of his mother. Next, Linda went to her room where Rob, her husband, should've been. They shared the room with little Sarah, the youngest of the bunch, who was in third grade. Linda was gentler with her- she had to be; Sarah was her little princess. "Sweety it's time to wake up, okay?" Linda rubbed Sarah's shoulders, attempting to wake her up. "5 Minutes and I want you dressed up and downstairs for breakfast" Linda said sternly. Sarah groaned and nodded as she looked up at her hard-working mother with a smile. Linda ran to the kitchen and began pouring cereal into the four bowls she had out earlier and plated her scrambled eggs. Each of the children made up their beds, and each finished using the bathroom. Shower time happened strictly at night to have each of them ready and not fight for hot water. As they all made their way to the table, Linda noticed her little sunshine Jack slouching more than usual and furrowing his brows along with having sniffles. Linda tilted her head with concern at little Jack Jack, "Sweetie, are you okay?" Little Jack Jack along with his blue puppy eyes looked up at his mother and shook his head. "Mommy I don't feel good." Jack had a case of sniffles and an annoying cold that could be easily spread. It was that time of the month where kids get sick and bring in all sorts of germs. "Oh my poor baby!" Linda exclaimed. Jacob sighed, "He was practically coughing all night. We just didn't wanna wake you mom." Jack had felt the cold coming in the day before but didn't like whining or complaining to his mother. He was a thoughtful kid, knowing he'd have to stay home made it hard on his mom who was already struggling. Edward gave everyone a little smile and said nothing. Linda had felt little Jack Jack's forehead, not a fever, yet anyways. "Oh baby, you can't go to school like this." The buses were coming in about 15 minutes, and Linda had to head to work in about an hour. She worked 8-hour shifts as a manager at Target, 5 days a week, but also picked up night shifts at Panda Gate, a local Chinese restaurant. "God damn it, I can't miss another day" she muttered to herself." Linda's good for nothing husband Rob was currently living off unemployment and partied like he was still 21. Lord knows where he was, probably hungover and knocked out at some buddy's place. Of course, Linda had been contemplating a divorce but as usual, she's stayed for convenience and for her kids. It's always the kids who are hurt when parents separate. Linda had ordered Jack to stay home for the day, and for a few minutes while she walked Sarah to her bus stop. Thankfully the older boys were growing and didn't depend on her as much anymore. The small city they lived in was mostly safe with a population of mostly white folks that were friends and family. Linda came back home after sending off her kids. A hundred different ideas ran through her head about how to handle Jack's illness. She had to work but didn't want to leave Jack home alone. Who's someone she could trust that's available? Linda packed a few of Jack's items like his blanket, plushie and some medicine into a bag and they hurried out the door as her shift was coming up. She'd decided Jack would be safest with Auntie Mary, her stepsister whom she grew up with and worked from home. Mary had known about their troubles and was always open to open her heart and home to Linda and her kids. Mary had a kid herself, but he had grown up and gone to college. Linda slung Jack's bag across her shoulder and walked towards Mary's house while holding Jack's hand. *knock knock* They waited. The door opened, and it was Mary's husband. "Oh Jeffery, is Mary home? I'm about to head to work but little Jack here isn't feeling well and I really need someone to watch him." Jeff smiled in delight. Linda had no idea Jeff loved little boys. "Mary isn't home, but I'd gladly watch lil Jack here for y'all if he ain't feeling well." Linda sighed and groaned in relief. "Thank God! I was worried I'd have to call in and miss another shift. You know how Rob is, good heavens knows where he is!" Jeff shook his head in disapproval, "Ain't ever met such a despicable man in mah life Linda. You oughtta leave him for good." Linda didn't know what to say. This topic and conversation have already come up many times with the same outcome. Jack stood behind his mother bashfully. He'd met Jeff before but only at big family dinners for the holidays. Linda leaned down level to Jack and cupped his soft milky face, "You be a good boy today okay? Mommy will pick you up at 5." Linda had drove off and Jack stood on the porch looking at his mother's car drive off. A sense of sadness and anxiety overcame him. He missed his entire family and home. "It's alright little Jack, c'mon inside" Jeff said kindly. Jeff placed his big man hand gently on Jack's back and guided him inside. "Ya hungry? I was boutta make some soup." Jeff tossed Jack's bag on the couch. Jack looked at Jeff sternly. He wasn't feeling well. "I had breakfast." Jack lied. Jack then went over to his bag and opened it up so he could take out his stuffed plushie and blanket. And then he zipped off his jacket, revealing a tight little Finding Nemo t-shirt and Pajama pants. Jeff rested his arm in the doorway that divided the kitchen and living room. He examined Jack's slender little bitch body meanwhile also admiring his little perky butt. Jack had soft blonde hair they were well trimmed with bangs that fell onto his brows. He was a boy who anyone would think was an angel. Jeff on the other hand was a white man in his early 40s but was very toned and slim. He had tan skin and brunette hair, was clean shaven and always wore blue jeans and some sort of shirt. "You wanna watch some TV while I make us some soup?" Jack finally smiled at Jeff. "Yes please." Jack learned how to say please and thank you from his mother. One time his father was angry with him and spanked his little butt very hard, and a simple "please stop" was able to stop Jack from getting spanked any longer. Jeff turned on Netflix and played a Disney movie of Jack's choice. Jack was invested and wrapped his blanket around him like a caterpillar in a cocoon. "Pillow's right there if you need it" Jeff said. "You want some hot chocolate?" Jack nodded. Jeff gave Jack a smile and headed to the kitchen. He'd already begun cooking some chicken and prepping vegetables, not knowing Jack would be a guest today. Jeff had started heating up water for Jack's hot chocolate as he cooked. The hot chocolate was ready, and Jeff brought it out in a thick mug, handing it to Jack. "Careful, it's hot." Jack looked up at Jeff with his blue puppy eyes and tender pink lips of a ten-year-old boy and said, "thank you Jeff." Jeff looked down into Jack's eyes with his mouth open and tongue pulsating, hungry for some boycunt. Jack's innocence and pure sweetness was sugar, or rather crack cocaine for Jeff. A sweet angel like Jack who appreciate Jeff's time and effort made his man cock stiffen up. "Yeah, no problem, buddy. But hey, you know what really helps. My mama used to put Vick's on mah feet and cover em with socks, you ever tried that before?" Jack shook his little head, "No." "Are you okay with trying it?" Jack said quietly, "My mommy said Vick's is only for bedtime." "It's okay buddy, this'll just be for your feet, and it'll help ya feel a lot better alright?" Jack nodded in agreement as he was taught to respect and agree with elders. Before starting, Jeff hurriedly grabbed the Vicks and his wife's socks, placing it on the carpet next to where he'd be kneeling. He also turned on his laptop, faced it on the counter a few feet away from where Jack was laying, and pressed record. Jack didn't notice a thing. Jeff knelt in front of Jack's small feet, caressing his soles and heels. They were buttery soft. Jack was giggling. "It tickles! Hehe." Jeff winked at Jack, "Try to enjoy it." Jeff opened the Vicks bottle and poured a quarter sized amount onto his hand and slathered it between his palms before getting to work. He massaged Jack's feet ever so slowly, enjoying every arch and inch. Jeff got in between Jack's pretty little toes. Linda sure did do a good job trimming these pretty little white toes. Jack sipped his hot chocolate and watched the movie. Jeff gently squeezed each of Jack's toes one by one, looking up to see if the boy had any reactions. Jack was still enjoying his movie, wincing once in a while. Then Jeff leaned in and sucked on Jack's big toe. Blood rushed down to his dick. Jack giggled and looked down, "what're you doing?" Jeff turned to the camera for a split second and looked up at Jack, "Nothing ha-ha, I think I'm feeling a little sick too." "Oh okay" said Jack. He slid on Mary's socks onto Jack's much prettier feet. Jeff couldn't control himself. With one hand he fondled himself in front of the kid and with the other hand, he began stroking Jack's leg. His big strong man hand was able to cuff around one of Jack's slender legs. "You fucken sexy.. agh..." Jeff thought to himself. Eventually Jeff snapped out of it and turned the camera off, as his soup needed an stir. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------- Jeff ladled some chicken noodle soup in a small bowl that his own son used to use as a kid. "Hey, lunch is ready!" exclaimed Jeff. Jack's stomach growled. The hot chocolate was good and even though he wasn't feeling hungry at all this morning, now that it was almost noon, he was starving. "You have enough of movies yet?" Jeff asked. Jack smiled, he himself wanted to watch more but felt shy to answer. "Is that soup?" "Yes, it is." Jeff had set up two small personal dining tables at the couch for each of them. "Mmmmm, looks good" said Jack. "It's really hot, so bare careful, okay?" Jack took a spoonful, blew on it a few times, and took a bite ."Mmmm it's delicious!" "Yeah, is it?" Jack nodded. Jack made Jeff so horny. "Hey Jack, you wanna play a game?" Jack asked, "What game?" Jeff said, "it's the chicken noodle soup game." "How do you play?" "Well, it's weird. We both have to take off our pants, ok? And one of us keeps eating chicken noodle soup while the other puts their tongue in the other one's butt." Jack giggled nervously, "I've never played that before." Jack was getting much more comfortable with Jeff. "Do you wanna play?" Jack felt shy. He didn't know what Jeff meant by putting a tongue in a butt. He was scared Jeff would spank him like his dad did. Jeff explained, "You can lay down and I'll do all the work." As the soup chilled down and Jack laid on the couch, Jeff yanked off Jack's pajama pants and threw them on the side. He took off his jeans, causing his hard pre-cumming dick to whip out like wildfire. Jack looked back and noticed that Jeff was naked. His eyes widened in surprise. "Wow! Jeff your wiener is huge!" Jeff smirked with a horny face. "Yeah baby you made me so horny." As Jack laid on his stomach with his perky butt sticking out. Thoughts ran through his head. Thoughts like, "I've only seen big dicks like this in my brother's porno vids one time.. Why is mine so tiny. What does horny mean? Mmm I want more chicken noodle soup." Jeff clicked record on his laptop as Jack ate his soup, with the bowl on the couch with him now as he laid down. Jeff hopped onto the end of the couch near Jack's perky boy butt and spread Jack's soft little bakery buns open, revealing a hairless velvety pink boycunt. He then lifted Jack up by his tiny waist to examine the hairless little uncut white cock and delicate marble-sized balls that hung in front the bussy. "Agh fuck" Jeff said out loud. He dove his tongue in and started slathering it against Jack's virgin butthole, making all sorts of nasty gushy sounds. Jack let out a high-pitched boyish moan. "It tickles." Jeff ignored Jack and continued licking and pressing his tongue on his priceless possession. Jack was moaning in pleasure now- he's never experienced this tingling fresh sensation before. "Oh.. Uncle Jeffery that tickles my asshole." Jeff ignored him again and used both his hands to grope and fondle the boy's plump juicy butt cheeks in circular motions. Jeff slid his tongue in and out of Adam's butthole. Jeff stroked his own dick furiously; he hasn't felt this horny in a long time. Jack kept eating his soup and his focus was on the movie. Jeff's tongue slipped out of the steaming hot boypussy oven and migrated to the velvety nut-sacks, filling his man-mouth with Jack's boy nuts, and then Jack's baby kosher pickle. Jeff was close to cumming- he climbed closer to Jack's ass. Jeff's entire body jerked frantically, with his pecs and arms contracting and de-contracting from jacking himself off. Jeff jizzed right onto the prettiest boycunt and sweetest pussy he's ever tasted. He pulled his phone out of his Jeans and snapped a photo before cleaning up this little bitch. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----- Linda knocked on the door at 5:45pm. "Sorry I'm late" she said. Jeff said, "No it's okay! Me and little Jack here had so much fun! We ate some soup and he fell asleep right after." "Is that so?" Jack smiled at his mommy and back at Uncle Jeff. "Yeah mommy the soup was really good! And we watched a lot of Moana and Elsa!" Linda hugged her boy and thanked Jeff and headed off. Jeff waved off the mother and son goodbye.