Date: Sat, 14 Dec 2002 02:28:37 -0500 From: Av. Subject: Avery's Boys - 13 Ok, so chapter 12 was a minor success. Only five emails about it! I guess it was because I posted it during a holiday weekend; or is it because people didn't read it; or and this is a big or, people don't read my story. Oh well, I guess I can take my pick on this one. All right, so I finally had my birthday!!! I know, it took a while (one bad thing about having a b'day so late in the year). So I had a small party with just Roxy, Chris, Rex and Kevin coming out with me. They took me out to eat and then we came back to my place. At about 3 in the morning it started to snow, so Chris decided to pull some pranks on some of my neighbors. Kevin and I helped him out and so out we went into the snow to unleash some fun onto my older neighbors. Chris said that just setting off their car alarms would be fun, to see them run out in the snow to see who might be stealing their cars. HA HA HA some of them were just too funny. So here is a request that one reader gave me. "Why don't you give us a recap of the characters"? What a good idea, so here they are: Avery - main narrator of the story. He is taking a leave of absence from the F.B.I., but was called back to help out on a drug case, near his hometown. Avery is only 22, and came into some money by capturing `John Jay'. He has blonde hair, 5'11", 150 lbs, and packs 10.5" cut. Has a past, from when he was 14 that only Chris and Kevin know about, and he keeps it that way. Chris - brother to Avery's best friend, Kevin. At 16, he has moved out and gotten himself an apartment. He was brought back to Avery's house, after Avery caught him fucking a guy. Chris is a wrestler, and a major player. Chris has brownish/black hair, 5'8", 130lbs, excellent body from his days of working out (swimmers build), and a perfect six-pack. Chris packs a cut 10". Bryan - aka `Kid'. Was found by Avery in an apartment, just as he was about to get beat by his foster father. *reader favorite. Got use to sex by his neighbor, Ryan. Moppy brown hair, 12 years old, 80lbs, packs 6" cut. Became Avery's slave after he helped him out. Loves to swallow cum. Rex - was found outside of a shopping mall. He is 14, very light blonde hair and sports a 5" uncut dick. His father use to abuse his brother, when he would drink. Learned about most of his knowledge of sex from a college kid named Kyle. Rex seems to be in `love' with Kyle, from the idea that Kyle was his first so he must be the one. Roxy - aka Rox and Roxanne. The on again off again girlfriend of Avery. She wants to marry him, but he shies away from that. She is 5'9", 130lbs, strawberry blonde hair, and blue eyes (Avery's weak point). She knows a little about Avery's past, but only small details. Ok, so if you don't know what's going on so far in the story read them again. Also, if you send me an email and you don't want me to respond then tell me, because if you write me I will take the time to write you back. STUPID FUCK. How the fuck was I suppose to know that your girlfriend/wife read your email also? THAT'S WHY WE HAVE PASSWORDS! Questions and or comments: CupDrinker@aol.com or CupDrinker@chartermi.net. Story - Avery's Boys Chapter 13 - Jaimie *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** "So what are you going to do today?" Chris asked while scratching his morning hardon. "Do you want to take a run? It's been a while since I seen you run." "I know...if I don't start back up I'll never want to do it again. Actually I have to work on my report for the case. If you want you can take my truck, and take out Bryan. I need to concentrate on this case, besides I think my cock can use the rest." Chris and I sat there at the breakfast nook, as the sun shined through hitting Chris' naked chest. We probably sat in silence for a few minutes, when the doorbell rang. I told Chris to wait there while I got the door. "Do you want me to put on a shirt?" "What for? I mean you're a guy and I'm a guy, and when we wake up in the morning we don't put on clothes. We go through half the day in our boxers." I looked through the side window and saw the agents at my door. I checked the wall clock, and said too myself "kind of early for a morning briefing." "Good morning gentlemen, come in." I waved the four men dressed in suits, into the meet and greet room. "Sorry to wake you Special Agent. We hope that we haven't come in a bad time?" I walked them into the kitchen, were I reintroduced them to Chris as I poured them some coffee and juice. They asked to talk to me in private, but I told them that I would tell Chris as soon as they left so it didn't bother. I noticed that the younger agent, Agent Simons seemed to be looking at Chris a little too much. I quickly pushed that out of my mind, and focused on what the lead agent was saying. "Sir, this comes from the top. There is no bullshit on this..." he paused, looked at Chris and then looked at me, "'John Jay' is still out there. He was last seen in Canada, where the Mounties have linked him to the murder of a family. There was a note left outside of their burning house, saying that `A.D. will be next'. Sir, the Area Director again asks that you allow the bureau to step up on this operation." Chris looked a little scared from what the agents told us. I thought about the request, and then quickly made up my mind. "I don't want a dozen Agents inside my house, for who knows how long. We caught him once and damn it we will catch this fucker again. Please give my warm regards to the Area Director, and inform him of my answer." And with that I walked the four men in suits out of my house. Chris was still sitting on the stool, when I came back. "Don't worry Chris, it will be ok." "Shit! You think I'm scared about `John Jay'? Fuck that, I was scared at the agent that was starring at me. I had a full blown boner and he was staring at it." I looked off to the side and saw Jesse and Bryan coming down the hallway. Chris and I had to stare at them, as they were both naked with their arms around each other's shoulders. "Aren't you glad that they didn't wake up five minutes earlier?" The two boys sat down on some stools next to Chris. "What would you two like to drink this morning?" I asked as I was making my way to the refrigerator. They both giggled a few minutes, and then Jesse spoke for the two. "Thanks but we already have had enough to drink this morning." "Yeah we had some vanilla malts." Bryan quickly said before busting out laughing. "Damn you little fucks are horny." Chris said to them. "Well, one good thing about having two boys that like to swallow in this house is, that you will save me some money on pop and juice." That just added one more thing for them to laugh at. I waited for them to finally calm down. "Ok then, how would you two like to go out with Chris today?" It didn't take all but two seconds for them to raise their hands, and ask when and where. "Well, that will be up to Chris. I have to stay at home and finish my report, and I really can't finish it with you three here. So why don't you two go upstairs and get dressed, and remember you are going into public so keep that in mind." Jesse and Bryan ran down the hallway as fast as they could and then up the two sets of stairs. "You think this is a good idea, me taking them out with your guy running free?" Chris asked. "You heard the report they gave me, he's still in Canada. His best chance of getting over here is to take a boat over the lake. That's a day right there, and then a day to try and find me and with him his M.O. is to case out a family three days and then he moves in. So we got a good week before the shit hits the fan. Anyways...here is the keys and here is some money," I reached into a cupboard and pulled down a small tin. (Yeah I know kind of cheesy to put money in a tin but it's my life, my story) Chris took the small wad of money and started to count it. "Damn Avery, you want us gone for the day or a month?" "Just show them a good time. After last night, I think they deserve it. Call me on my cell if you have any problems, now get going." Ten minutes later, we said our goodbyes and finally I was hope alone. Alone, wow it has been a while since I was able to say that. I decided that I should clean up my bedroom before I did anything else, just in case someone stopped by. The smell in my room was a little strong, as the smell of cum and sex was still in the air. I got the wastebasket from my bathroom, and started to pick up the used condoms. They splattered when I tossed them in, as cum filled the bottom. What did happen with me last night? Oh well, I wasn't in pain. Finally, time to write my paper. I knew exactly what to write, but how to write was stumping me. I turned on my computer and within minutes, the words and stats were flowing from my fingers. I didn't stop, in fear that I would lose this momentum. DINGGGGG DDDDDDOOONNNGGGGG. "Come back later." I screamed. And then my phone rang, then again the doorbell, then my phone. "Fuck me. Out of all my fucking luck, I get to talk to some dumb fuck and then some asshole on the phone. Stupid fucks outside, can't even stop someone at my door!" I picked up the phone and answered it on the way to the door. "Hello." "S.A. Douglas, you have someone at your door. Do you want us to stop them?" "Stop them? Stupid ass fuck, they are already at my door. Get a fucking cup of coffee." DINGGGGG DDDDDDOOOONNNGGGGGG. "Yeah yeah I'm coming." I swung open the door, knowing in my mind that I was going to yell at the guy. "Hey Avery. Someone got you pissed off?" "Nolan! No no, I'm fine. What are you doing here?" "I actually have a favor to ask of you." He came in and then pulled a young boy from his side, in with him. "Avery, I would like to introduce to you a friend of mine. Avery this is Jaimie, Jaimie this is Avery." "Nice to meet you Jamie." I took the small boys hand and gave it a good shake. "Nice to meet you too, Mr. Avery." Jamie then sneaked back behind Nolan's legs. Jaimie was a cute kid, and a kid is what he was. He looked to be around 10 or 11 years old, kind of small at about four feet, and weighed no more than 60 pounds. His curly blonde hair, gave him his most striking feature, and he seemed to always have a smile on him. His only flaw, if you could call it that, was he had no tan. I mean it looked like he had never been in the sun for more than five minutes. "Jaimie, why don't you make your way into the living room and watch some tv while Avery and I talk for a few minutes." We both watched as Jaimie walked away, I was trying to figure out why Nolan was here. Once he had rounded the corner Nolan started the conversation back up. "So it has been a while since I've been here. Forgotten how nice it is." "Well, you know how friendship goes..." "...it comes and goes. I know you like a book Avery. You mind if we sit?" Nolan asked, and then sat down before I could say anything. "Ok, well let me get right to the point. Jaimie is new to the country and most times I hook up one of my business partners and put one of the new models up with them, but to bad for them they all have a model. So I was thinking that you wouldn't mind having Jaimie stay with you?" "I'm sorry did you ask, if he could stay here?" "Like I said, I usually give them to my business partners but they are kind of backed up." "Give them? You fucking give them away? Listen Nolan just because our paths have crossed again does not mean that we are friends again." "Settle down Avery. You may be fit but if you keep your stress up this much you are going to have a heart attack. All that I am asking you for is to keep Jaimie for four days max. Just show him a good time, and then I'll pick him back up." "Show him a good time? Come on Nolan. You are a sick fuck, you know that?" "Listen Avery, if you don't take him I have a nice 300 pound trucker that can take in another." We sat there in silence as Nolan smiled at me, knowing that with that last remark he had me in a corner. I tried to come up with a good excuse, and I was about to tell him of the case I was working on but backed away, when the thought of Nolan's connections came into view. "Four days, no more and you have to give me power of attorney. Which means I can cancel any movie that you may have him in." I knew that Nolan needed me for this favor for some reason. "JAIMIE! Come here. You know Avery, you are one smart bastard, but I'm in a giving mood. Four days, that is all. I will have the movie scripts sent over to you on third night." Jaimie had now come into the room. "Jaimie, I told you that you were going to have a nice place to stay at, and Avery here has been nice enough to let you stay. Now I need you to be a good boy and do what Avery asks you to do, ok? I will be back in four days to come pick you up." Nolan got up and gave a good bye to the boy. "Avery again thanks for helping me out." I got up and led Nolan to the door. "Nolan when you come back again, please don't bring another boy with you." I shut the door and turned back around to see the boy standing there. Jaimie and I walked into the kitchen where I lifted him up onto one of the stools. I fixed him and myself a small but good breakfast. We had a small conversation, before and during our meal. I learned that is from a small town just north of London. His parents were both loving, but died in a freak car accident involving an escaped zoo animal. His parents moved to England, when Jaimie was 9 so he didn't have a funny English accent. He was placed in an orphanage when he was `adopted' by a single guy. After a week with the man, Jaimie was on a plane to the United States, and that is how he met Nolan. We made our way into the living room, where we both sat down on the couch. I gave Jaimie the remote as he flipped through the channels. He kept on thanking me for letting him stay in such a nice place. "So your dad must be an important man. Living in a nice place and having guards outside." "My dad? My dad is a retired schoolteacher. This is my house, Jaimie." "Wow, nice crib then. So you have a family?" "Not quite. I have a girlfriend and right now I have two friends staying with me. I know that they might like you, but I'm not sure that you will like them. I have to ask you a question. Do you know why you are here?" "Nolan has told me everything. He said that I am going to be in a movie. Ahhh, Nolan told me that you look at the world as total evil. You think that he took me from the orphanage, kidnapped me and is forcing me to make movies, don't you?" "I'm just making sure that you don't get hurt." Jaimie got up from the couch and started to take off his clothes. "You don't need to do this." But he continued to undress, and soon he was down to nothing. He leaned down and started to slide off my boxers, while I remained on the couch. I helped him out by taking off my shirt. Once he saw my cock come into view, his mouth dropped open. "Nolan said that you were big, but I didn't know that you were this big." "Wait until you see Chris." He got in between my legs and started to stroke my cock, until it was hard. My thoughts of this kid being totally innocent were gone. My thought that every kid older than 10, needed to fuck or be fucked was becoming clearer. Jaimie stroked with one hand and sucked on my ball sac. He tried to get them both into his mouth but they were just too big. I ran my hands through his curly blonde hair, on top of his cute little head, as he was sucking on the first few inches of my manhood. He sucked on me for about five minutes, when he got up and laid down on the couch next to me. He reached behind him with his hands and spread his little bubble butt. I didn't need to wait for him to say anything, as I wet two fingers in my mouth and started to spread his hole. Jaimie started to do a cute little boy moan that I had never heard before. His hole was perfect, as I eased my index finger into him, as his anal muscles clinched on to it. Once I felt that he gotten use to one finger, I pushed a second one in. He was rocking his hips in tune to me finger fucking him. Jaimie was pushing his ass back trying to get my fingers deeper inside of his tight hole. "Fuck me Avery, fuck me now!" Jaimie screamed as he spread his legs farther apart. I grabbed a condom from inside the coffee table, and unrolled it onto my hard cock. I was expecting Jaimie to scream in pain, as I pushed my head in past his anal ring but he was a calm as could be. Once he said that he was use to me, I lowered myself down on top of him pushing my cock farther into his hole. The boy was flexing his ass muscles as I was pushing deeper into him, and soon I had filled him with every inch of my manhood. Jaimie was biting his lower lip, as he was moaning with ecstasy. He pushed back trying to get the last few millimeters of my cock into him, he started to giggle as my pubic hairs were brushing up against his smooth butt. I began to pull out, when Jaimie clinched his muscles down on my cock, squeezing it until just my head was left in his hole. He loosened them up when I pushed back in. I worked up a slow fuck of the kid, enjoying every moment of it. Once his hole was nice and loose, I began to power fuck him shoving him down into the couch cushions. His blonde curls were shaking on his head as he started to jerk from me hitting his prostate. Jaimie asked me to stop, as he began to turn over so I could look into his face, as I started to fuck him again. He grabbed hold of his modest four inches, and began to madly fist fuck himself as he tried to get into a rhythm with me. I watched as my cock was sliding in and out of his hole, which from this angle I thought I would tear him apart. Jaimie was working up a small sweat, as I saw and felt his entire body tense up as he looked down to see his boydick twitch as it tried to pump cum from his boyish ball sac. During his dry orgasm his muscles spasm causing my cock to explode inside of Jaimie. I released about seven shots of cum inside of him, as I could feel it filling his hole around of my cock. I stayed inside of him for about ten minutes as I waited for my cock to soften up. Jaimie must have been worn out, cause I felt his heartbeat slow down as he fell asleep. My cock loosened up and I withdrew from his hole, causing some of my cum to leak out of the gaping hole. I got a blanket out of my room and pulled it over Jaimie's naked body. I figured that since he was sleeping and with the boys still out for the next few hours that I could spend some more time on the report. I pulled on a pair of boxers and began to work on the report. With the same speed as before, the words were all flowing together. And within an hour the report on how the case will come about was finished. With the help of some government programs, I had placed all the agents around the school and surrounding block. I had mapped out the whens and wheres of everyone including Dre and Bryan. My printer had begun to spit out the pages and maps, while I was forwarding it to an encrypted computer router. I was pouring myself a glass of water, when I heard a knocking on the door that led into the garage. I sat down my glass and grabbed my gun from my guy belt next to my suit jacket. I walked to the door, and again I heard a soft knock. The door slowly opened as I turned the handle. "Shit Ken you scared me there for a moment." I pushed the door open as I let my neighbor in. I placed the gun on the counter top, as we started to talk. "Don't know if I should be the one that is scared. What's the deal with the G-men out there?" "Just having a small problem with someone in Canada. What can I help you with, but tell me how you got past the agents?" "Not to hard to get past those rookies. Just had to walk into your woods back there, and then climb through one of your garage windows. I just came to ask if you know where Jesse is? I would imagine that you and your friends have been enjoying your time with him." "You can say that again. Your boy is sure something special. You know that he would do anything that you ask of him, don't you?" "I know. I think that Jesse is here to bring happiness to a lot of people, and by doing his modeling work is the way to do it." I offered Jesse's dad a glass of water, and then led him into living room where he came upon Jaimie. I was just walking into the living room, when I saw him leaning over the boy as he was starting to take off the blanket, revealing the naked boy. "What the fuck is going on here Avery?" "What's the problem Ken?" "How did you get Jaimie? Nolan said that he was mine. You can't have him!" "Back the fuck train up. Nolan just asked if I could watch the boy for a few days. If you have a problem with that then go talk to Nolan. Now I need you to leave." "Oh I will leave but I'm taking my toy with me. You know how long I've had to work with Nolan to even get this far? Nolan promised me that I would get him." Ken started to cry, as he picked up the naked body of Jaimie. The boy quickly awoke as he was being squeezed by the mans arms. I softly told Jaimie that it was going to be ok, and that soon he would be safe. Ken kept on screaming that he was going to take the boy, and that I shouldn't stop him. Jaimie could tell that he was in trouble if he went with Ken, so he began to kick and scream. As he was kicking, he kicked Ken in the balls causing him to fall to the floor in pain. Jaimie ran to me as I moved him behind the island in the kitchen. "I TOLD YOU HE IS MINE!!" I looked back over at Ken as he was screaming. "Take it easy Ken, put the gun down. We can talk this over." I began to walk over towards him, positioning myself so I was in front of my gun, so I could pick it up with my body covering my hand while I did it. "He's only a boy." I spoke slowly and soft. "If you do something stupid Ken, remember that you will be harming Jesse as well. "GIVE ME THE FUCKING BOY." Ken pulled back the hammer of the gun, bringing himself one move away from shooting me. I knew that I had to pull my gun too, to show him that I wasn't going to be pushed around. "Well, well, well....little agent boy thinks he can play with the big men, don't he?" "One last chance Ken. Put the gun down, put the gun down for Jesse's sake." Ken was starting to shake from, what I assumed was fear. His shaking became more and more erratic, causing him to fire his weapon, into the ceiling. It came as second nature for me to fire my gun, with the bullet hitting Ken directly where his heart was located. Jaimie began to scream in horror from the two gunshots, firing in the same room. Within a few seconds after Ken hit the floor, the front door was kicked open and two of the four agents ran into the room with their guns drawn. The other two agents arrived shortly, coming in from the back door. I quickly raised my hands, holding the gun by the barrel to show that I was no threat to them. They pointed their guns at the lifeless body of Ken, kicking his gun away. After all the dust had settled, I had made up the story that Jaimie was actually Nolan's son, whom I was babysitting for. I told the agents that Ken had taken Jaimie while he was by the pool, and was beginning to rape the boy when I finally came outside. He had brought us inside, when he pulled his gun and fired wide. After he fired I shot him. The agents all believed the story, and Jaimie backed me up. "Listen Agents. I want this to cleaned up from inside the house ok? The locals don't need to be notified, especially with `John Jay' out there." A half hour passed when a white truck pulled into my driveway, with three guys dressed in white painter uniforms. And within an hour the crime scene was cleaned up, and the body taken away to a government location. As the truck was pulling out, in pulled Chris and the boys who ran into the house screaming that they had such a good time. They all stopped talking when Jaimie, with just a blanket around him, walked into the room. "Boys this is Jaimie." They all shook hands with him. "You are the new model. I've heard a lot about you." Jesse said, as he checked out his new co-worker. "I think that we are going to have fun with you." *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** Ok, so this is the end of 13. Tell me what you think, please.