Date: Wed, 16 Mar 2005 19:48:00 -0800 From: Jake C. <hotstorylvr@gmail.com> Subject: Jeffy Unlike my series Formative Years, Jeffy is a work of fiction. I wrote Jeffy and Park Newbie during long flights. I wrote Jeffy with a hot steward to look at to enjoy the whole time (Yeah!). Standard disclaimers apply, etc. Emails encouraged. Jake hotstorylvr@gmail.com Jeffy "Whater you doin out here all by yourself all alone Jeffy?" "Ridn my bike Mr. Pierucci." "Jeffy, it's late, the sun's goin down, you better get inside." "But my mom's sleepn. It don' matter much to her." Shit, that fuckn woman probably passed out again. How n the hell can she let him outside like this. It's almost eight. "Jeffy, let's go inside and check you're mom out okay." I steer Jeffy and his bike with training wheels around and he ride's up the driveway and I push him into the garage. He jumps off the bike and unhooks his helmet and dumps it onto the cement floor and rushes to the screen door then using his small fingers wedges them into the door frame and pulls it open. "Comeon Mr. Pierucci, it's okay, she done care." He runs into the kitchen. The house is a mess. Pots and pans everywhere. Dirty dishes in the sink. Jeffy barely able to reach the counter. "Jeffy, stay here. I'm gonna check on your mom." Going through the family room there's shit everywhere. Nothing cleaned for ages. I walk down the hallway past half empty bedrooms then pass Jeffy's and see piles of toys and cloths. Getting to his mothers room looking through the half open door I see her half dressed uncovered passed out on her bed, a vodka bottle in one hand. I feel movement behind my leg. "See, mom done care if I'm outside. She asleep." He's looking straight up at me. He's so small. "Jeffy, you have dinner." "I had tato chips and ding dongs." "No wonder you have so much energy." Shit, he's cute. How could his mom do this? Fuck, fuck, fuck. "Lets go to my house. You shouldn't be by yourself. I'll write a note for your mom." Good, maybe he'll wake his mom screaming and dancing around like this. Shit, she's not moving. Gotta get a pen and paper. Back to the kitchen and write her a note and left it on the counter. "Jeffy, comeon, got some friends coming over to play cards. Need to get ready. Get you in bed. Let's get going." Shit, he's still running around. Put down the garage door and grabbed his hand and walked to my car and grabbed the beer and stuff. Comeon, lets get in the house an put this stuff away. Took no time straighten up. Need to change outta this uniform. Jesus, the kid's right on my tail. Shit, this is nerve wracking. "Jeffy, here, I'll turn on the TV. Watch it. I need to change and take a shower. Have some guy's coming over to play poker. Need to get cleaned up okay." "Okay." Thank God, he's in front of the TV. Finally some peace and quiet. I strip off my shirt. Shit, it's gettn tight. Either gotta stop workn out or get these tailored. Same wit the pants. God gotta roll tem down. Shit, I do look good though. Tight in the shoulders. Thick legs. Pretty hairy though. Not like those pretty boys at the gym. They must shave or something. Shit, I couldn't do that. "Mr. Pierucci what you doin?" "Shit Jeffy don't sneak up on a guy like that." "What you lookn at?" "Ah nothing." Jeffy standing between me and the mirror lookn up. He's so small. His face is maybe halfway up my thigh. "Your taller than Joe." "Whose Joe?" "My mom's friend." "Oh." "He and I play." "That's nice." "We play when mom's asleep." "When your mom's asleep? What do you mean?" "He sits with me and I play with his dickie like this." Shit if the kid doesn't reach up and touch my dick and balls through my boxers. I jumped back about ten feet. "Jeffy, don't do that! Shit, that's not good! That's bad for a kid to do!" I was shaking all over. He was shaking all over and about to cry. "But Joe likes it." Dam if the kid doesn't come up and hug my leg. "Jeffy, kids shouldn't touch men there. Joe was wrong. He shouldn't let you touch him there." He looked up at me and dam if he didn't reach up and touch me again. This time he's wrapped around my leg and when I jump he didn't let go. "But I like it. Pleeeeeaaassssseeee Mr. Pierucci. Let me touch it. I like it." Jeffy wouldn't let go and I had to drag my leg as I walked a couple steps. "Jeffy no, I'm a cop. You can't touch cop's there. I could get in trouble." He let go of my let and stood between my legs. He really was a sweet kid. Sandy blond hair. Pug nose. Sweet five year old face. He put his small hands on my thighs and pushed them up under my boxers. I watched him in slow motion. "Jeffy no. Please no." His small hand wrapped around my soft cock. The other hit my pubs and started scratching. His baby hand played with my still soft cock kneading it. "Please Jeffy, this is so wrong. I could get in so much trouble with the force. I could go to jail." He'd moved his hand from my pubic hair to my hairy balls. He forced his hand under them into my cock. I had no choice but to spread my legs and bent my knees down. His baby hand played with my still soft cock kneading it. "Oh son, why you doin this to me. Shit, the guys will be here soon. Shit, why you playing with me like this." "Take off you're undies. I wanna play." Shit, what was that voice. He sounded possessed. He's pulling down my boxers. Shit, grab the waistband, keep them up. Shit, he's pulling harder. He's reaching up and pinching my fingers. This kids a freak. What did this Joe teach him? Ouch. Fuck, he bit my leg. God dam, he pulled my boxers down. Shit, he's got his hand around my dick again. Thank God it's soft. Shit, he's yanking it. What the hell, he's trying to get it into his mouth. "Jeffy, stop it. Stop pulling on my dick. Goddam it. Jeffy, this has to stop now. Let go of my balls. Stop it. Ow, that hurts. Stop pulling. Goddam it. How the hell'd you learn that? Goddam it. Stop pulling. Let go of my balls. Shit, why'd you bite me? Goddam it, he's almost got my cock head in his mouth. Shit, I'm getting turned on. Goddam, this kids good. Where the hell he learn this. Goddam I gotta bend my knees more. The kids twistn my nuts off. Shit, gotta get on the floor. "Stop biting on my dick. Goddam Jeffy I never hit a kid but I'm gonna smack you if you don't stop biting me. Goddam that feels good. Shit Jeffy, stop biting me. Let go of my balls. Shit, you're twistn em. Fuck yeah. Oh, fuck. Goddam Jeffy. Fuck shit yeah. Oh Jeffy. Shit, Jeffy, I told you, stop biting my cock." Goddam this kid. Why is he biting my cock? How's he getting it down his throat? Shit the kids amazing. Goddam, shit, stop twistn my nuts. God dam. God, I gotta pull this kid off me. Shit, I hate pulln his hair but I hafto. Shit, he likes it. Goddamittohell, he wants me to plow him. Shit, he likes it ruff. Shit, look at him. Fuck, what a slut. How'd he learn this shit? Probably that fucked up mom of his. "Yeah fuck head. Take it slut. Yeah, good slut--fuck hot mouth--hot kidâ^À"shitâ^À"fuckâ^À"face--fuck Jeffy--your one fuck hot face." Ah here it comes. Shit, this is the best I've ever had. This kid loves it. Look at the spit drippen from his mouth. Shit, he loves the bangen. How's he takn it. Fuck here it comes. God I'm gonna drop a gallon. "Here it comes fuck face. Drink it down Jeffy. It's all yours AHHâ^À¦" Oh my God, what a rush. Shit, look at that slut. Still sucking my knob. Look at him down there. Shit, surprised he has a hair on his head. Shit, look at his wet face. God he's a mess. Fuck, gotta get him off my cock. "Jeffy, that was great. Your wonderful honey. Shit, don't know how you took it." "You like me Mr. Pierucci?" "Yes Jeffy. You're very talented. Shit Jeffy, I gotta get ready. Some guys are gonna be here any minute. Gonna play some cards. Grab a towel from the bathroom and wash up." God he's a mess. Shit, his face is all red and swollen. How am I gonna explain this. Gotta get dressed. Grabbed my boxers and slipped them on. Just then the doorbell rang so grabbed the white t-shirt I wore day and slipped it on as I walked to answer it. My partner Ralph at the door. He's still in uniform. "Shit, you smell like you've been fucking or something. Gotta whore back there." Just then Jeffy comes running out nude. His little hard cock is bouncing around. "Hi, who's that." Jeffy's pointing at Ralph. Ralph's surprised seeing Jeffy. Ralph bends down and looks at Jeffy's face. "Shit kid, how'd you get scratched up? You're all red, swollen and stuff." "Playing with Mr. Pierucci." "Playing what?" "Feed me the snake." I shit my pants. Jeffy's is smiling at Ralph whose not smiling. "Feed you the snake. Do you do that nude?" "Yes, Mr. Pierucci was naked. It's fun, do you wanna play." I watch in shock as Jeffy moved forward. He puts his hand on Ralph's crotch. Ralph looks up at me. "We need to talk about this Jeffy before the other guys show up Gino. Does he like lots a snakes?"