Date: Wed, 12 Mar 2003 19:52:54 -0500
From: Av. <cupdrinker@chartermi.net>
Subject: Avery's Boys Chapter 14

   ***Authors note*** Sorry about the delay.  I've been
waiting for my arm/wrist to heal after I broke them both
boarding in the U.P.  So sorry for the delay, hope that you
will continue to read and write some emails commenting the
story.  Almost all but the drug party of this story was
written before my crash.***
   Thank you all for your emails.  I can't believe it, I
complain that not a lot of people have been sending me
emails on the previous chapters, and now I have been flooded
with emails.  Some have been a little too critical but 90%
have been really nice.  So thank you all for the emails.  I
have made a lot of friends from this story, even though I
haven't talked to a couple of you in awhile, so if you've
written before please write again.  So how was everyone's
New Years?  Mine was ok; I was planning on spending the
night by myself, which did happen until I got a call from
Chris.  The police busted the party that Chris was at, so I
had to go and get him out of jail.  There was this big black
guy in the cell next to him that was hitting on Chris, ha
ha.

   So let me just tell you this right now; I don't know when
the next chapter will be up.  So please don't send me 37
emails asking me when the next will be up.  All you need to
send is one, Shawn ok?  Again send me an email, at
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Story - Avery's Boys
Chapter 14 - Drug bust
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   "Chris can you take Bryan and show Jaimie to one of the
spare rooms?"  That left Jesse and myself alone in the
living room.  "Jesse, I need to talk to you...have a seat."
I asked Jesse if he knew where his father was at, and how
long he expected him to be away.  Jesse said that his dad
was away in Europe to check out some new `talent'.

   "So you have no reason to think that he would come home
early?"

   "No sir.  My dad runs a tight schedule, and besides if
you could see some of these boys then you wouldn't want to
come home early either.  Why do you ask?"

   "Oh, no real reason.  I just thought I saw him at your
house while you were away."  And with that Jesse left to try
and catch up with the other boys.

RING RING...RING RING...RING RING

   "I GOT IT!"  I screamed out as I picked up the phone.
"Hello?"

   "Special Agent Douglas, this is Agent Thomas."

   "Yes Agent what can I help you with?"

   "I got your email about the case, and I've got them
printed out along with the pictures and specs for your
meeting.  The 3D map is set to go, so is there anything else
you need to get done?"

   Damn was this kid good.  "No no that seems to be
everything.  Just a question for you, why did you go all out
for me?"

   "Because I fucking hate Smits, and it seems like you are
the only agent right now that has the balls big enough to
take him on.  So if I can help you knock that fucker down,
then it makes my job a lot better."

   "Well, I'm glad that I have you one my side.  Thanks and
see you tomorrow."

   I made my way up the stairs to check to make sure that
they got Jaimie settled in.  I checked the second floor
rooms and no sign.  Shit, the horny boys probably have him
in one of their rooms.  And of course I was correct, as I
made the way onto the third floor I heard them talking.  I
opened up the door to Chris' room, to see the cute innocent
Jaimie laying on the bed with a dildo up his ass.  He was
shoving a 24 x 6 inch dildo up his ass, which I was fucking
just over an hour ago.  Chris, Jesse and Bryan will all
engrossed in his sight, as Chris noticed I was there.

   "Shit Av take a look at this!"  Chris said as I moved
behind the boys to watch.

We all watched for the next forty minutes as Jaimie got into
different positions and shoved the dildo in and out of his
young ass.  As we watched, Jesse and Bryan both took off
their clothes and started to make out on the bed next to
Jaimie.

   "Av...Av" Chris pulled on my sleeve to grab my attention,
"we should be filming this."

   "Camera is in my closet."  And with that Chris was
running out of the bedroom to grab the hand-held.  Chris
came back, out of breath, and started to film the three
boys.

   "Shit you know how much we could get for this Av?
Fuck...we could sell this to Nolan and get at least 25g's."

   "Why sell it?"  I asked.  "Why don't we just download it
on my computer and file-share it?"

   "What?  You would give up 25 thousand?  If you are giving
it away for free, then let me take care of this.  Ok, boys
just keep on doing what you are doing.  If you want to talk,
go ahead, I'll do a soundtrack on Avs computer."

   The three boys on the bed, quick joined into a daisy
chain.  Jesse was sucking Bryan, Bryan was sucking Jaimie
and Jaimie was sucking Jesse.  These boys were not acting,
as they were in front of the camera.  The slurping sounds
were loud enough to wake up any neighbor who wasn't over 60
years old.  Jaimie was showing Jesse why Nolan had brought
him over to the States to star in his movies.  Jaimie worked
on Jesse's dick like it was a piece of candy, coating it
with spit.

   Chris walked around the bed, zooming in on each boys
hollowed out cheeks as they sucked on their young friends
dicks.  They sucked with their eyes closed, each knowing
what would please them the most.  Jesse started to finger
Bryan's hole with his middle finger, which Chris noticed and
moved the camera within inches of it.  Bryan then grabbed
hold of the dildo that was stuck in Jaimie's ass, and
started to pull it out then push it in.  Jaimie loving the
feeling of the dildo being shoved up his ass, so he started
to finger fuck Jesse.  Bryan was just being brutal on
Jaimie, as he would pull out the dildo and shove it back
into his gaping hole.  Jaimie started to moan louder and
louder.

   "Shit Av this is to hot...what do you think?"  Chris
asked as he reached his hand down his shorts to help adjust
his hardon.

  "I...I...I'm gonna go downstairs and get some ice-cream.
You four finish what you are doing up here, and come down
when afterwards."  I turned and walked out the door leaving
the three nude boys alone with Chris in the room.

   `Ok Avery settle down, you couldn't have stopped this.
Yes you could have, this is your house you make the rules.
Go back in and join in.  NO!  If you do that then your life
is ruined.  YES!  You want to do it, go in then take that
camera out of Chris' hands, shove him down onto the bed and
fuck him.  NO!  Chris is Kevin's brother, you fuck Chris and
your friendship with Kevin is gone.  YES!  If you fuck Chris
then you can bone Kevin.  That is what it's all about.
WHAT?  The deal was never to fuck Kevin.  The deal was
finishing the drug case, get out of the government and move
to Cuba.  Fuck that plan, I'm giving you a new one.  You
will finish this case, fuck Chris, fuck Kevin and pimp these
kids out.'

   "AAAAAHHHHHHH brain freeze!"  I screamed out as I put a
whole scoop into my mouth.

   "Hey you ok Av?"  I didn't see Chris and the boys come
down the hall into the kitchen.

   "Yeah, I'm doin.  I just had to get something off my
mind.  You boys want some?"

   "No!"  Jaimie screamed out.  "I haven't cummed yet and I
have a rule that if I don't come then I go around and make
everyone cum."

   Well, lets just say that we didn't have to think about
that for too long, as the four of us sat at the table and
started to eat the ice cream from the many boxes I had
brought out.  As we ate, Jaimie would walk behind us and
lick the back of our necks and then bite on our ears.  He
would stick his fingers in our bowls, and then he would make
us suck the ice cream off his fingers.

   Jesse and Bryan were already ahead of the game as they
were still naked from the tryst upstairs.  It only took
Chris and I a few minutes to figure that out, so rather
subtle we took off our boxers and bottoms and then took off
our shirts.  So here we were, sitting at my table eating ice
cream naked.  It was almost like a German porn movie, and
the script couldn't have been any better.

   "You spit or swallow, Jaimie?"  Jesse asked, as he was
licking the back of his neck.

   "It depends on who the person is.  If he is ugly, smelly
and shoves his dick down my throat then I spit.  But for you
hotties then I wouldn't drop a bit."  And with that he got
underneath the table and started to do a little duck-duck-
goose with us.  We could hear him on all fours on the tiles
as he chooses which one of our cocks to suck on first.

   And then he chose, and the feeling of his hot little
mouth as almost too much as he was able to adjust his throat
to get all of my cock into him.  Little Jaimie swirled his
tongue around my mushroom head, then up and down my stick.
With his left hand he rubbed my thigh and with his right
hand he cupped and played with my sac.  I looked around the
table, to see if the boys were staring at me, but they
weren't.  They ate their bowls of ice cream, but I noticed
that each had their free hand under the table probably
stroking their cocks in waiting for Jaimie to come to them.

   Jaimie sucked on me, like there was no tomorrow.  His
little head would bang on the table, when he would pull my
cock out of his throat, and then deep-throat it again.  What
felt like hours turned out to be only a few minutes as I
filled his small mouth with a nice load of hot cum.  I
controlled my emotions from not screaming, but I couldn't
control my knees from hitting the bottom of the table as I
strained to release my balls.  Once Jaimie had milked the
last drops of cum, from my semi-hard cock he patted me on
the legs and moved on to the next person.

   Jesse made the best face as he had just put the spoon
into his mouth, and then dropped the ice cream back into the
bowl as Jaimie swallowed his cock.  It looked like it was
the first time he had ever received a bj, as his nose and
eyes scrunched up from the pleasure of Jaimie's mouth.
Chris couldn't control his laughter as he pointed out
Jesse's facial expressions.

   "Fuck you Chris!  You are gonna get yourssssss..."  Jesse
couldn't finish his sentence as Jaimie picked up his pace.

   I got up and grabbed some chocolate syrup, cool whip and
strawberry sauce from the refrigerator, and passed them
around the table for us to eat with our ice cream.  Jesse
got the idea, that since Jaimie really had had anything to
eat, except for a large load of my cum, he would give him
something to eat.  Jesse grabbed the chocolate, told Jaimie
to lay off his dick and we watched as he squeezed the bottle
and pour out the chocolate onto this cock.  Jaimie said
thank you, and from the expression on Jesse's face, we knew
that he was back to work sucking on his cock.

   As we were half way through or second bowl, little Jesse
started to cry out as his cock was being milked of his hot
boy juice.  Jaimie again patted him on his thighs and moved
on to the next boy.  This was the moment I was waiting for.
Now granted its cool to see Jaimie suck on Jesse and Bryan,
but I wanted to see how Chris would react to the tight
little mouth that was about to engulf his dick.  Every
fantasy was coming to my mind, I pictured Jaimie sucking his
cock and then Chris getting on the table, spreading eagle
and just asking me to shove my aching cock up his virgin
hole.  But it wasn't going to be; as Chris was overly
excited that he was going to get his cock sucked by the
little English visitor.

   Chris stuck his finger in his bowl of half melted ice
cream, and then put it under the table for Jaimie to suck on
it.  So far we had kept our hands on top of the table and
let Jaimie do what he wanted to do, but Chris was going to
take charge.  His muscles tensed up, as the years of being a
wrestler became apparent as the veins started to show.
Chris' body tensed up as the boys mouth came into contact
with his 10 inches.  I heard what sounded like "how the fuck
am I gonna get that in my mouth", which caused me to look
into the eyes of Chris who just gave me a wicked little
smile.

   Chris took charge of Jaimie's little head, as I watched
the movements of his shoulders.  He had his eyes shut and
was licking his lips, and was mumbling some incoherent shit
that no one could understand.  As Jesse, Bryan and I
finished up our second bowl, we saw Chris stand up and move
his chair back up a bit and then sit back down.  Jaimie was
hitting his head underneath the table in a circle, and then
Chris was making more hip movement than anything.  "Shit!"
I said to myself, "Chris is fucking the boy in my dinning
room, while we are watching."

   RINNNNNNNNG RINNNNNNNNNNNG RINNNNNNNNNNNNNG

   I stood up to answer the phone.  "Hello."

   "Agent Douglas....How are you?"  It was the voice of a
troll.

   "It's Special Agent Douglas, Smits.  What do you want?"

   "Can't we be friends Douglas?"

   "If I wanted a friend to stab me in the back, I would be
living in France."

   "Ouch...tough words.  Hey just wanted to let you know
that the operation has been moved up a few days.  It is
going on tomorrow, so I hope that everything is right?"

   I was just about to speak when there came two loud cries,
a loud bang and all the bowls clanged on the table.  I
turned around to see Chris laying down on the table panting,
with Jesse and Bryan watching the naked teenage trying to
catch his breath after blowing, what must have been a nice
load inside of Jesse.

   "...What the fuck was that Douglas?  Shit, so I moved the
target date up settle down, don't break anything else."

   I caught the last end of the sentence, "What...I didn't
break...Listen Smits, you and I hate each other.  For some
reason we are jealous of each other, why I'm jealous of you
is beyond me.  But you and I have to settle this one day,
sooner than later, so after this is complete why don't you
and I meet up somewhere and finish this feud.  Ok?"

   "Are you threatening a senior Agent?  Why I didn't think
you had it in you Douglas.  Ok then, I will see you and your
informant at the field office at 10PM tonight."

   I hung up the phone and walked back towards the table.
Chris was still lying on the table, and was feeding himself
some ice cream.  Jaimie had now moved onto Bryan, who was in
sheer ecstasy with the mouth of a kid sucking on his cock.
The sight of Chris was just a little too much for me as I
started to get a boner looking at Chris, and wondering what
the view from the other side of the room would be like, with
his ass in the air just waiting for someone to come by and
plug his hole.  I started to clean up the dirty bowls from
Jesse and I, and made my way into the kitchen.  The dished
clanged in the sink, when the doorbell rang.

   The four naked boys in the other room didn't seem to mind
that a stranger was coming into the house.  "Don't bother
putting on some clothes or anything you boys."  I diverted
down my bedroom hall to pick up a room from the bathroom,
and then made it to the door.  "Where the fuck are those
agents at?"

   "Andy?"  I opened up the door to a young friend of mine.
Andy stood about 5'5", reddish blonde hair, weighing only
about 110 lbs when wet.  I've known Andy for about 4 years,
ever since I've met him at his first year at a camp that I
use to work at.  Andy was now 17, and I've really only
talked to him online.  He was a member of the local Scout
Troop, and was now the Senior Patrol Leader.  Andy looked at
me a little strange, and was probably wondering why I was
wearing a robe.  "I was just about to take a shower."  I
explained, which caused his face to turn red.  How cute.
"Come on in Andy...what can I help you with?"  We sat in the
front room, with me sitting across the room on the chair.  I
pushed down the robe in the front, so I did not give him a
free show.

   "Mr. Mason sent me over here, Mr. Douglas."  He stammered
a little, keeping his eyes fixed on the wood floor.

   "Mr. Douglas is my father Andy, and besides we've been
friends for years."

   "Sorry Avery, but Mr. Mason said I had to be on my best
behavior when he sent me over here.  Anyways, Mr. Mason
wanted to invite you to our troops summer camp next week."

   The Scoutmaster has invited me to his troops summer camp
for the last 3 years, ever since I've became good friends
with most of the scouts.  And when I moved down here, I
became an unofficial member of the troop even though I never
transferred from my troop up in my hometown.  To help get
rid of some of my money and to help out other scouts, I've
donated a big sum of money each year to the troop to pay for
all of the scouts to attend the camp.  I was a blessing in
disguise for some kids, who probably wouldn't be able to pay
for it.  So each year since, I've been invited and of course
I always declined citing reason of being busy.  Andy knew
that I was going to say no, cause he's been the one asking
me but what if I were to say `yes'?  I thought about it; the
case would be over with by next week, I really didn't have a
job anymore, and now I had 4 boys in my house.

   "Sure, why not?"  Andy smiled.

   "You sure Mr. Douglas...I mean Avery?"

   "Yeah!  You don't mind if I bring along 4 boys that I'm
watching do you?"

   "You are watching someone?  Ha ha Avery you are a grown-
up.  Yeah bring who you like, just call Mr. Mason and he
will send over the paperwork, besides you are gonna pay for
them."

   Just then Chris walked into the room naked as all can be.
I thought that Chris, would have walked back out of the room
but I was wrong, he kept on walking and picked up a picture
of Roxy to cover his teenage manhood.  Andy stopped dead in
his tracks, and stared at the boy.  "Um...Andy this is
Chris.  Chris, Andy."  They shook hands and smiled at each
other.  "Chris you just waking up?"  I tried to make it look
like, he didn't walk around naked all the time.

   "What have you been smoking Av, we were just.." I
accidentally stepped on his toes.  "...oh yeah...I didn't
have any clean clothes."

   "Yeah that happens to me a lot too."  Andy said, as he
blushed.  "I'm just glad it doesn't happen to you Avery."
He bit his lip, and I just passed it off like nothing was
said.

   "So Andy, has also invited the four of you to come along
with his troop, for a week."

   "You got to me shit-faced Av.  I ain't spending a week in
no fucking woods.  No offense bro, but I ain't down with
that."

   "Chris we will talk about it later."

   "That's ok Chris.  Camping in the woods is more of a
manly thing to do, it's not made for prissy boys you know."
Andy was sticking up for himself, and he wasn't going to let
a naked boy make fun of him, and the things he likes to do.
"Hey as long as you come Avery, I don't care about the
rest."  And with that I lead Andy out the door.  I watched
as his chino pants clung to his small ass as he walked to
his car.  My eyes then diverted to the Agents cars; they
were sleeping in the cars.  "Well, that's some good tax
money at good work there."

   "What the fuck was that all about?  I'm not going to any
camp."

   "Settle down Chris.  Besides what the fuck were you doing
coming in butt-ass naked?"

   "Thought it was Nolan, so I came out to show him my
goods."  Chris said while do a pose.

   "Cut that out.  I know what you got, you don't have to
swing it around for me.  So yes, we are all going to go up
to camp after this case."  Chris started to say something,
"...just do it for me ok, plus you will be up there with
Bryan and Jesse and about 300 others."  The last part lit up
Chris' eyes, what a sex pervert.

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   I dropped off Bryan over at my temporary office, as I
celebrated the drug case with the other agents.  This was
truly going to be the next big media event for the bureau.
I couldn't believe it, only weeks of paperwork and casing
and this was all over with.  We had taken down the biggest
drug lord in this part of the state, and had proved to the
local citizens that we meant business in dealing with crime.

   Bryan was asleep in my office, which I kept an eye on as
I stood a few feet away from the door.  Agent Thomas came up
to me, to congratulate me for a job well done.

   "Congrats Special Agent."  Thomas shook my hand.

   "No thank you.  We wouldn't have gotten this done, if it
weren't for you."

   "So what are you going to do with S.A. Smits?"  He asked,
while we both glanced over at Smits, who was standing next
to the Area Director.

   "I don't know, but something has to happen.  Shit!  Here
I am, coming back on the bequest of the Area Director and
Smits is getting all the credit.  I'm just glad that I get
to give this up."

   "What?  You're not leaving again are you?  Fuck man, you
can't leave us here and let him control this building."
Thomas hung his head.

   "Special Agent Douglas and Agent Thomas, I just want to
say a job well done."  The Area Director walked over to us
and gave us the usual cock and bull thank yous.

  Thomas and I both said, "Thank you, Sir", in unison as he
walked past us and one to another group of agents.

   I left Thomas, and walked into my office to start to pack
up some of my items, to give myself a head start on my
departure.  I placed my suit jacket over Bryan to give him a
blanket as he slept under my desk.  And that's when Smits
walked in.

   "Congrats S.A."  Smits said with a `nice' tone in his
voice.

   "Thanks.  It's always good to hear from the men that sat
in the office, while I was out there with ten other agents
to make this case work."

   "Yeah, being same comes with the job.  Besides the A.D.
wouldn't let me leave."  Smits was roaming around my office
looking at files that I had around the room.

   "Smits you are a bigger liar than an old man at a fishing
lodge.  You would never go out on field work, cause you are
a scared pussy."

   "Well, I didn't come in here to get talked down on by
someone of equal rank.  I just came in here to thank your
informant on the excellent job that he did."

   Smits had walked over to my desk, and accidentally kicked
the side of the metal desk causing a large bang.  "Sorry
he's asleep."

   "No...I'm awake now."  Bryan said in a groggy voice.  I
told him that someone wanted to say hi and thanks for
helping out.  Bryan smiled as he was getting some attention.

   "WHAT THE FUCK!!!"  Smits screamed out.  "What the fuck
are you doing here?"

   "Dad?"
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