Date: Tue, 26 Aug 2003 18:25:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 28

DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL.  It contains descriptions of
sexual activities between teenage boys.  If you are not over 18 years of
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read it, then - I hope you enjoy it!

			   My Step-Brother Jacob

				Chapter 28

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I looked over the tires on mine and Evan's cars.  Luckily they weren't
completely flat.  I had an emergency compressor in my trunk, which we used
to re-inflate all of our tires.  As we worked on the tires, Evan and I
talked.  I told him I thought it was probably Devon who was responsible.
Evan hesitated at that thought for a minute, but then I reminded him that
Devon didn't like it that Evan and I were friends now.  Evan thought some
more, then finally admitted that I was probably right.  We agreed we'd best
both be on the lookout, and should watch Devon carefully.

That night Andy asked if I could try and shower him again.  He didn't feel
that the sponge baths Elizabeth and I were giving him were as good as a
real shower.  So, before bed I took Andy upstairs and into the bathroom.  I
sat him on the toilet, and got him undressed.  Then I undressed as well.
Next I taped garbage bags over the casts on his leg and arm.  The leg cast
was no easy task to cover.  It extended right up into Andy's crotch.  It
took a large lawn-size garbage bag.  I had to hold his cock and balls out
of the way in order to tape the bag to him too.  Of course Andy's penis
began to stiffen as I held it out of the way.  Luckily Andy only had a few
hairs on his leg, where I had to tape the bag.  I shaved them off, so they
wouldn't pull when I untaped it.  Once I had Andy's casts all completely
sealed in plastic bags, I lifted him into the shower and had him stand on
his one good foot, while draping his arm with the short cast on his hand,
over my shoulder.  I turned on the water and got it going at a pleasant
temperature, then wet Andy down, and shampooed his hair.  I rinsed his
hair, then I soaped him up and washed him all over.  His already semi-hard
cock hardened the rest of the way as I pulled his foreskin back to wash
under it, and he moaned softly as my soapy hand slid between his ass
cheeks, and ran across his pucker.  "Please don't stop," he gasped quietly,
as I rubbed up and down between his buttocks a couple times.  So I
continued to slide my hand up and down, letting my fingers slide across his
hole each time.  Alternately, Andy moaned or gasped at the pleasure I was
giving him.  Of course this caused my own cock to become erect as well!  As
Andy was standing in front of me, facing sideways, I was easily able to
grasp his hardon with my soapy right hand, while I continued sliding my
left hand up and down between his ass cheeks, rubbing his hole.  I began
masturbating him with my right hand, letting my hand slide slowly up and
down his shaft.  At the same time, I massaged his anus with my other hand.
Andy had his eyes closed and was moaning quietly, while doing his best to
maintain his balance on one foot, while leaning on my shoulder.  It didn't
take very long before I realized Andy was about to come, He was trying to
move his hips back and forth a little, and was breathing heavily, and
groaning.  I started rubbing the fingers of my left hand a little harder
and faster over Andy's love hole, and I sped up my pace with my right hand.
After a few more strokes, Andy began gasping and groaned as he fired his
first volley of cum against the shower wall.  Moaning over and over he
squirted 6-7 more loads of jism, before his body gave a little shudder,
then he relaxed, and only one final drop of semen oozed from his piss slit.
Andy opened his eyes and looked at me with a grin and said, "God, I needed
that bad!"  I grinned back at him and kissed him sensually on the lips.
After a minute, I broke the kiss.  Then, as I was hard too, I got myself
all soapy, then I took my own tool in my hand and began pumping it.
Moments later, as Andy watched grinning, I shot my load against the shower
wall as well, my cum mixing with his.  After I'd recovered, I finished
rinsing us, then I rinsed the walls of the shower down.  I dried both of us
off, brushed our teeth, and carried Andy to bed.  I crawled in next to him
and we snuggled together as best as we could, due to his casts, and both
drifted off to sleep quickly.

The next day at school, Evan was late getting to the cafeteria.  Laney, her
girlfriends, and the guys I usually sat with were sitting with me already,
when he arrived.  He looked nervously at me from across the room, as I
motioned for him to join us.  "What's with you and 'this' guy?" one of
Laney's girlfriends asked.  "He's a nice guy, give him a chance," I said,
as he drew nearer.  I shoved closer to Laney to make room for him.  I was
pleased when everyone greeted Evan with a "Hi" or "How are you?" as he sat
down.  Evan smiled then and returned their greetings, before he quietly
tucked into his bowl of mutton stew.  I noticed that Laney wasn't eating
her lunch and asked her if she was OK.  She said her stomach was off.  She
felt like she was fighting off a flu bug.  As we ate our lunches and
chattered about various things, I noticed Devon staring at us from the
doorway.  I nudged Evan who looked up at him then too.  When he saw us look
at him, he sneered and left.

Evan and I were the last ones left at our table when lunch period ended.
As we walked to our lockers, he asked me if I'd like to go for a pint after
school again.  I said I could probably squeeze a quick one in, especially
since I'd be able to go there directly from school.  Laney was taking Jacob
over to her's and Harry's house after school, so we agreed to meet again at
the "Bell & Crown" right after school.

We got to Evan's locker before mine.  When he opened it, he found a used
condom full of cum laying on top of his books.  "Aw Bugger!" he exclaimed
with disgust, as he held up the scumbag on the tip of a pencil, and carried
it to a trash can.  There didn't seem to be anything else wrong in Evan's
locker, so he swapped his books and we went to my locker.  Inside it, I
found a note which simply said "Fag Lover!".  Evan looked at the note and
said "I think you're right that it's Devon.  The note shoved through the
air vents in your locker is his style.  And he knows my locker
combination!"  "Well, I guess Devon had a good time during lunch!", I said.
Evan looked puzzled.  I said "well someone had to fill that condom!"  Then
we both burst out laughing, imagining Devon sitting in a stall in the boy's
room whacking off with a condom on.  I suggested then that Evan get a new
lock for his locker.  He said he would.  We went our separate ways to our
classes then, agreeing to meet later at the pub.

I drove to the "Bell & Crown" after school, arriving just as Evan did.  We
went in and sat at the same table in back.  The waitress remembered us
because of the big tip I'd given her the last time we were there, and
hurried right over.  We each ordered a pint, and again I ordered a couple
helpings of "Doughed Bangers".  Evan protested again, but devoured his
order happily, once they arrived, after finally giving in and letting me
pay for them.  We spent a pleasant hour and a half shooting the shit and
playing a couple rounds of darts.  We also talked about Devon a while.  We
decided to see if he did anything more over the next day or two, before we
took action against him.

As we did before we left the last time, we visited the loo together again.
As we were peeing, I noticed Evan was surreptitiously checking out my
penis.  I snickered, and he turned red.  "What?  You didn't get to check me
out well enough the last time?"  I said.  He turned even redder then and
said, "I'm sorry, it's just I never really saw one that was circumsized
before - that's all!"  I chuckled, and looked down at Evan's dick.  He was
massaging the last drops of pee from it, just as I was doing to mine.
Smiling, I turned toward Evan and said, "It's OK, take a close look at it
if you want."  Evan turned redder still.  He hesitated a couple seconds,
but then he bent a little and peered closely at my member.  I was surprised
when he straightened up and took his hand off his penis, and turned toward
me and said I could take a good look at his too.  He appeared to be
semi-erect.  Grinning, I bent and looked at it a little more closely, as
he'd done with me.  I noticed it was beginning to throb a bit, and the head
was beginning to poke out of his foreskin.  "You got a really nice one
Evan!" I said, straightening up.  He stood still and didn't make a move to
put his dick away.  I looked into Evan's eyes, which were fixed on mine,
and I saw he was flooded with mixed emotions.  I smiled warmly and said,
"it's OK."  He caught his breath as he looked down at me again.  I too had
a semi now, but was well on my way to becoming fully erect.  Evan stared at
my dick.  "I can't believe how fucking HUGE you are," he half muttered.
Then his hand moved slightly, as if he was going to reach for me.  He
jerked it back quickly and went completely scarlet.  I snickered and said
"Go ahead if you want to, it's OK.  Really."  Evan looked at me again, his
eyes filled with confusion.  He seemed to be breathing heavily, and he
looked rather frightened, but then I saw his arm begin to move toward me.
I smiled slightly as I felt his hand wrap around my now completely stiff
cock.  Evan didn't move.  He just stood there, his hand wrapped around my
cock, and his eyes locked on mine.  Gently I reached over and took his dick
in my hand as well.  I was surprised to find, it too was now rock-hard!
Smiling at Evan, I gave his cock a little squeeze, then began to massage it
back and forth a little.  Evan drew his breath in sharply, as I started
stroking up and down his cock.  His eyes never left mine, but then I felt
his hand begin to masturbate me as well.  We stroked up and down each
other's cocks a few times, our eyes locked onto each other's.  Then,
suddenly Evan jerked his hand from my dick and cried "I'm sorry John!  I
can't do this!"  I released his dick and he quickly turned and put it away.
I quietly put mine away as well.  When Evan turned around, his face was
still very red, and he had tears in his eyes.  "I - " he started, but broke
off, looking at me with an anguished expression on his face.  I smiled and
put my hand on Evan's shoulder and said softly, "it's OK.  You didn't do
anything wrong.  Neither of us did.  We're just two guys who just became
friends, who're getting to know each other a little better.  Nothing more!
We can forget this happened, and never mention it to anyone.  It'll just be
a 'private thing' between the two of us.  One that's brought us closer
together!"  Evan sighed then and said "I'm sorry."  I grinned and said "You
have nothing to be sorry about!"  He smiled faintly at me then and said
"I'm not gay!  Really!  Well, I never thought I was.  I'm kinda confused at
the moment.  I don't know why I did that!  I'm so sorry!"  "I understand,"
I said, "and it's OK!  You didn't do anything wrong Evan.  And, I don't
care whether you're straight, gay, or bi, I like you for who you are.  I'm
here for you Evan, if you ever need or want someone to talk to - about
anything! OK?"  "I guess," Evan said, still looking embarrassed, "But
PLEASE!  Please, John, don't tell anyone about this!  Not even Andy!  OK?
I'd die if anyone found out!"  I grinned and said "not to worry - I won't
tell a soul!"  Evan smiled a little then.  I washed my hands, and Evan
washed his and we left.

Outside the pub, we stood together quietly on the sidewalk a few minutes.
Finally I looked at Evan and said, "Are you gonna be OK?"  He looked up at
me and said, "are you really OK with what just happened?"  I grinned and
said, "Yeah - and I'd have been OK with it, no matter how far it went."
Evan turned red again.  I said "Don't worry about anyone finding out about
it either.  My lips are sealed."  Evan smiled a little then and said,
"well, I guess I'm OK then."  I grinned and said "Good!  Then, I'll see you
at school tomorrow.  But if you need to talk before then, call me!  OK?"
Evan smiled and said "OK."  We split and went our separate ways then.

Elizabeth and Andy were hungry when I got home.  I quickly warmed up a
small pre-cooked ham and boiled some potatoes.  To that, I added a salad
and some rolls, and that was our supper.  We had ice cream for dessert,
then we watched some TV together for a while.  Around 8:30, Elizabeth asked
if I'd wait up for Jacob to come home, as she was tired and wanted to go to
bed early.  I said I would.  Andy was yawning too, so I carried him
upstairs and got him ready for bed, and tucked him in.  Then I went
downstairs to wait for Jacob to get home from Harry's.

I decided to call Evan and check on him, while I waited.  Evan answered the
phone.  He seemed surprised, but happy to hear from me.  I asked him how he
was doing.  He said he was OK.  There was a pause, then he said, "I really
want to say I'm sorry again for this afternoon.  I know I started it, and
well you seemed OK with what we were doing, but then I freaked and stopped
us.  Um - that wasn't fair to you.  I'm sorry - but I just couldn't go any
further.  It's not something I wanted to do.  Anyway, I hope you're not mad
at me!"  I chuckled quietly and said, "I told you Evan, you have nothing to
be sorry about.  I was surprised you took it as far as you did.  I'm not
upset with you at all about anything."  "Thanks," Evan said, "I know we've
only been friends for a little while, but, well, I like you a lot.  More
than I do any of my other friends.  And I'd hate to lose you as a friend."
"I like you a lot too Evan," I said, "and I just look at what happened
today as something that's brought us closer together."  "Maybe you're
right," Evan said, "because I do feel like I know you better now.  I'm not
sure why I did that though - that's not something I'd do - ever!  I never
got hard over another guy before."  I chuckled, "well, that's because you
never met anyone as extraordinary as me!"  "You arse!" Evan laughed.  Then
shyly he added, "Actually John, that's true - you are extraordinary
compared to any of my other friends!"  "STOP - you're embarassing ME now!"
I exclaimed.  He laughed then, but then said quietly, "it's true though!"
"Fine!  Just shut up already!" I said, snickering.  Just then I heard a car
in the driveway, so I told Evan I had to go.  We said good-night and agreed
to meet for lunch the next day.

I walked out to the kitchen, just as Jacob was coming in the back door.
"Have a good time?" I asked.  "Yes, but, Harry and I think there's
something wrong with Laney," Jacob said.  "What do you mean?" I asked.
Then Jacob told me that Laney had stopped at Boots on the way home from
school, and wouldn't let them go into the chemist's with her, which they
thought was weird, because she always let them go into shops with her
whenever she stopped at any.  Then he said that after they got to her's and
Harry's house, she'd locked herself in the loo, and when she finally
reappeared about a half hour later, she looked like she'd been crying.
Then she'd asked Jacob if Andy and I were still together.  Jacob said he
told her that of course we were, and we'd always be.  This only upset Laney
more, and she ran crying to her room.  Later she'd spent a long time on the
phone with a friend of her's, then she'd made another shorter call.  She'd
refused to come down to supper, claiming she felt nauseous.  And after
that, she'd stayed in her room all evening.  "Anything else?" I asked
Jacob, when he'd finished.  "No, that's all," he said, "but Harry's pretty
worried."  I thanked Jacob, told him not to worry, and to go get ready for
bed.

I went to the phone and called Laney's house.  Her father answered, and
went and told her I was on the phone.  She certainly wasn't her bubbly self
when she came on the line.  "Are you OK?" I asked.  "Yes, why?" she
replied.  I told her Jacob and Harry thought she wasn't OK, and were
worried.  "I didn't feel good earlier, but I'll be just fine," she replied.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" I asked.  Laney paused for a second,
but then she said, "John, the only thing you could do that would make me
feel better is to leave Andy, and tell me you love me and want to be with
me.  I don't think you can do that, can you?"  I was a little taken aback
by what she said, but finally I said "I'm sorry Laney, no I can't do that.
I'll do anything else I can though..."  "Then you can't help - but thanks!"
she said and hung up.

I sat thinking a few minutes, but decided that all I could do was try and
talk to her in the morning.  As there was nothing else to do, I let Jack
out to pee, then locked up and we went upstairs.  I got ready for bed, and
found Andy already sleeping when I crawled into bed.  I must've fallen
asleep right away myself.

The next morning at school, Laney's car wasn't in the lot.  I didn't see
her during first period either.  Mid-morning I ran into Harry and asked him
if she was around.  He said he thought she was coming to school, but that
he hadn't seen her either.  He wondered if maybe she had gone home sick.
At lunch, I ran to the cafeteria, hoping one of Laney's girlfriends would
know what was up.  Evan was there already, sitting at our table, eating.
Nobody else was though.  I bought a plate of fish and chips, and went and
joined him.  He blushed and looked at me sheepishly.  I smiled at him and
said "thought we were gonna forget about it!"  He grinned back at me then.
Then we started talking about school work.  I'd eaten half of my meal when
Laney's girlfriends showed up.  I asked if any of them knew where Laney
was.  All of them, except Jane, said they didn't.  Jane looked at me with
her eyes blazing and said angrily, "Come with me!"  Everyone looked
surprised.  Jane stood up and marched out of the cafeteria, leaving us all
staring after her.  "You better go see what she wants," one of the other
girls said, so I got up and followed her out into the hallway.  Behind
Jane, down the hallway, I saw Jacob and Harry, come around the corner and
start walking toward us.  "HOW COULD YOU?" Jane shrieked at me when I
walked up to her.  Then she slapped me across the face!  "WHAT?  What the
hell is wrong?  And why are you hitting me?" I hollered, getting angry.
"You don't know?" she asked, staring at me incredulously.  "NO!" I said,
glaring back at her, as Jacob and Harry walked up behind her, looking
confused by our confrontation.  "Laney's at the 'Uptown Women's Clinic'!
She's getting rid of your baby!" Jane spat the words out at me...

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The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.