Date: Sat, 13 Dec 2003 03:21:46 -0800 (PST)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 46
DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions
of sexual activities between teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years
of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this
material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you
choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it!
My Step-Brother Jacob
Chapter 46
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The following week was a lot of fun. Jacob and I took Grandma and the
twins sightseeing all over London. Andy joined us whenever he wasn't
working at Fletcher's, and Harry joined us sometimes too. Even Evan came
along on a couple of our excursions.
On Monday, we had an ambitious schedule. First we toured Westminster
Abbey. Then we visited the Tower of London and saw the crown jewels.
Grandma was dazzled by them. The boys all loved seeing where the people
were imprisoned and beheaded! From there we went and toured the public
portion of Buckingham palace. Our timing was good for catching the
changing of the guard too. We ended up having a special treat while we
were there. As we were standing around waiting for the changing of the
guard, a small motorcade pulled out of the palace gates. Queen Elizabeth
and Prince Philip were riding in a car in the middle of the motorcade.
The queen looked right at us and waved as she rode by. I snapped her
picture at precisely when she was looking at us. Grandma and the twins
were thrilled!
After we left the palace, we dropped Andy off at Fletcher's, then we
ended the day with a trip to Madame Tussaud's wax museum. It was
fascinating!
* * *
That evening, when Andy came home from Fletcher's he brought all the
ingredients we'd told him to pick up so we could try and make 'banger
pies'. Grandma and I went to work in the kitchen, and within 45 minutes,
we'd figured out pretty well how to duplicate them, and we were all
munching on plates of them, along with mashed potatoes, salad, and ale
for our supper. Andy was ecstatic, and asked me at least three times if
I'd written down the recipe so I could make them again.
As it had been a full day, we all went to bed early. Harry spent the
night, as he was going to go to Windsor castle with us the next day.
Andy and I were both pretty tired when we crawled into bed, but we were
horny too, so we got naked and laid on the bed in a '69' and leisurely
sucked each other off. After we'd been sucking on each other for almost
five minutes, I felt Andy's finger begin to massage my asshole. I slid
my own finger between his cheeks as well and fingered his pucker.
Shortly I began to feel my orgasm building. Andy had started sucking me
a little faster and harder too, which I took as a signal that his orgasm
was approaching as well. We both started masturbating the base of each
other's cock as we continued sucking on the end as well. Within a
minute, I felt my body tense up and with a grunt, I squirted a my first
load of cum into Andy's mouth. He quickly swallowed it, and as I
squirted my second load, I felt his body tense, and saw his testicles
pull up close to his body. Then my mouth flooded with his semen as
well. We sucked and pumped away on each other until we'd both finished
cumming, and then we licked each other clean. After resting a couple
minutes, we crawled under the covers, snuggled up together, and went to
sleep.
* * *
Tuesday morning, I woke up relatively early. I figured I'd let everyone
sleep-in and go down and start breakfast. I pulled on my jeans and a
T-shirt, then Jack and I went downstairs.
I was surprised to find Elizabeth and Grandma in the kitchen. They were
sitting at the table, deep in conversation. Elizabeth had a cup of tea,
and Grandma had already brewed a pot of coffee. I let Jack out, then
helped myself to some coffee and joined the women at the table.
"You're up early, you sleep well?" I asked Grandma.
"I did. Like a log!" Grandma said.
"And you're home early," I said, looking at Elizabeth.
"Actually, I got out on time for a change, instead of having to work
late!" Elizabeth said, chuckling.
They both got quiet then, and looked at me. I glanced back and forth
between the two of them.
"What?" I asked finally.
They both smiled.
"We were just talking about the baby, and about how you're going to be my
lamaze coach, and things like that," Elizabeth said.
"I think it's wonderful that Elizabeth has you to help out now," Grandma
said.
"Oh," I said, as I got up to go let Jack back in.
Elizabeth stood up and swallowed the last of her tea. She said she was
going to run up and shower before the boys all got up and hogged the
bathroom.
I sat back down with Grandma, as Elizabeth headed upstairs.
"I'm serious, it's wonderful that Elizabeth has you to help her. With
your dad gone now, she needs help. Especially with little Austin on his
way!" Grandma said.
"Well, I wouldn't just leave her in the lurch. Besides, Austin's gonna
be my brother, and I consider Jacob one too. I couldn't walk out on
either of them. They need a guy in their lives!" I said.
"Not every young man your age would think that way, if they were in your
situation," Grandma said. "Elizabeth also told me that she's asked you to
be the boys' guardian if anything were to ever happen to her too!"
"Well, somebody has to do it, and I'm their closest living relative after
Elizabeth, so it only makes sense! Um - Duke doesn't really count, but
that's another story." I said.
"She told me about Duke. Anyway, all this talk made me think..." Grandma
said, trailing off.
"About what?" I asked.
"About the fact that if anything happened to me, I don't know what would
happen to the twins!" She said, looking at me.
"Gee, I never thought about it before, but you are their only living
relative, aren't you?" I said.
"Yes," Grandma said, looking sadly at me.
All of a sudden it dawned on me what Grandma and Elizabeth had been
talking about and why they had both been looking at me, and Grandma was
still looking at me so intently now.
"OH!" I said, "uh... listen, you know that if you ever need me to help
out with the boys - I'm there! I'm more than happy to do whatever you
need me to do!"
Grandma smiled then and said, "Elizabeth said you'd say that, and I guess
I realized it too. John, if it's OK with you, I want to formalize things
too. I want to make a document like Elizabeth did, that says that if
anything happens to me, that you'll become the twins' guardian. Would
you be willing to take on that kind of responsibility if it was
necessary? If I'm asking too much - PLEASE say so!"
A little surprised, I sat rather quietly for a moment, looking at
Grandma. Suddenly, I realized she was beginning to look worried. She
opened her mouth and was about to say something, but I cut her off.
"I'm sorry. You just caught me by surprise. Of course, if they ever
needed a guardian other than you, I'd do it! I'd be a logical choice I
guess, since they're both like little brothers to me!" I said.
Grandma smiled then, and I thought I saw tears welling in her eyes.
"Thank you John. You have no idea how relieved I am to know that someone
else can take over for me if it becomes necessary. I'm going to have the
papers drawn up as soon as we get home," she said.
"Well, I'm sure they won't be needed, but it's best to make sure the boys
are covered," I said, smiling at her.
Grandma took my hands in her's and held them, smiling and looking at me
with tears in her eyes. John and Scott wandered into the kitchen just
then.
"Are you guys OK?" Scott asked, as he and John looked at us with concern.
"YES!" Grandma said, "but you should know about this. John has just
agreed that if anything were to ever happen to me, like if I die, or get
sick, and can't take care of you, that he will do it. So if anything
happens, John will be your guardian, until you're adults. And I expect
you to behave for him and not give him any trouble. Understand?"
"Are you alright Grandma?" John asked, looking stricken. Scott looked
worried too.
"Oh NO! I'm fine boys! We were just talking about 'what if' something
happened. OK?" Grandma said, smiling.
The twins both looked relieved then and grinned.
"Well, that's OK then," John said.
"Yeah," Scott said, "and we wouldn't want anyone else but John to be our
guardian if you can't do it!"
"That's right!" John said.
I got up and walked over to them. "Your grandma's fine! This is just an
'in case' type of thing. But seriously, if anything did happen to her, I
promise you guys would be OK. I'd take good care of you. OK?" I said.
They both grinned at me and nodded.
I grabbed them both and gave them a big bear hug, as they protested and
squirmed, while Grandma looked on smiling.
* * *
Tuesday turned out to be a typical day in Britain, at least as far as the
weather was concerned. It was overcast, damp, and looked like rain. We
didn't let that deter us from making a trip out to Windsor Castle, as
we'd planned on doing. Evan, Andy, and Harry were joining us, so was
Elizabeth. We took two cars. Grandma, Jacob, and Harry rode to Windsor
with Elizabeth. The others rode with me. On the way back, Harry and
Jacob swapped cars with the twins.
We all enjoyed seeing the favorite home of Queen Elizabeth.
Unfortunately, unlike the previous day, we didn't see any of the Royals.
We had a late lunch at a pub we found along the way, and got back into
London about 4:30. We dropped Andy off at Fletcher's. He had made
arrangements to go into work late, but work late to make it up. We drove
on home then.
Elizabeth went upstairs to sleep until it was time to get up for work.
Evan left, and took Harry with him and dropped him off at his house, as
he was expected home soon. The rest of us used the facilities, then
headed off to Harrods, as Grandma had thought of a few things she wanted
to pick up yet. We shopped for about an hour, then headed home, stopping
off at the Army PX for some groceries along the way.
Back at home, Grandma and I cooked chicken breasts, rice, and vegetables
for supper.
* * *
Later, after we'd eaten, Grandma was writing some postcards up in the
den, Jacob and the twins were watching TV, and I was in the kitchen
baking a cake and some cookies, when Andy walked in the back door. He
looked pale and appeared to be trembling a little. There was a bruise
with a small cut in the center of it on his left cheek. The cut was
still bleeding a little. His eyes looked like he'd been crying.
"Oh my God! What happened to you? Are you OK?" I asked, walking over to
him and looking at his cheek.
"I'm OK, It's nothing!" Andy said, and he tried to turn away from me.
"I know something happened Andy. Tell me!" I said.
Andy looked at me. I looked into his eyes. Finally he sighed and said
"You'll probably find out eventually anyway. But Please! Promise me you
won't do anything about it!"
"Andy! Just tell me what happened!" I said.
He wiped his eyes then and said "I had just finished work, and had walked
out of Fletcher's and was going to start walking home. I happened to
look across the road at Cybil's little bakery. Just as I looked that
way, Ian came out the door of the bakery."
"IAN?" I burst out, "I thought he was still in jail!"
"See? I knew you'd get upset!" Andy said.
"I'm OK, go on," I said, as I felt my blood pressure going up.
"Well, apparently he's out of jail, as I saw him. We knew he wouldn't be
in too long, as the charges against him were just for assault. At least
my father's still in jail, and if his trial goes right, the Bastard'll
end up in prison for a while. Attempted murder is a lot worse than
assault!" Andy said.
"Well, what happened with Ian? Is he the one who hurt you?" I asked, as
I dug out a clean hand towel and got an icepack from the freezer for
Andy.
"Not much happened really," Andy said, taking the icepack and placing it
gingerly on his check. "He just stared at me, then he picked up a stone
and threw it at me. I ducked, but not low enough and got hit by it.
When he saw it hit me the arsehole yells 'Ha! I got you - you fucking
queer!' Then he walked off down the street. I saw him get in his car
and drive toward home."
"So he's starting his shit again!" I said, as I pulled some leftovers out
of the refrigerator for Andy.
"Please John! Don't do anything!" Andy said, looking at me with a
pleading look.
I didn't answer, but set about putting together a plate of food for Andy,
who after watching me for a minute, finally sighed again and sat down
resignedly at the table, holding the icepack on his cheek.
A few minutes later, Andy quietly ate the plate of food I made, while I
told him about our trip to Harrod's and the PX.
Later, as we laid in bed together, Andy said "John, I really don't want
you to do anything about Ian."
"Don't even think about him anymore, OK? Let's get some rest now." I
said.
"Please?" Andy said.
"Hush, it's time to go to sleep now," I said.
After a few seconds, Andy sighed. He readjusted his position a little,
snuggling up to me a little more. Shortly, he was asleep. It took me
longer to fall asleep, as I was preoccupied thinking about how I was
going to deal with Ian. Eventually, I fell asleep too.
* * *
Wednesday dawned bright, clear, and warm, so we took the opportunity to
take Grandma and the twins to visit the London Zoo for the morning.
Afterward, we lunched at a pub called "The Dove" on Upper Mall. When we
came out of the pub, the weather had changed and it was spitting rain
again. I was glad we'd decided to do the zoo right away while the
weather was nice, and that we'd planned on spending the afternoon
indoors. First we made a stop at Kings Cross Station, where the boys
wanted to try and find 'Platform 9-3/4' of Harry Potter fame. As much as
they wanted to, I wouldn't let them run at and slam into the brick pillar
between platforms 9 and 10. From there, we went to The British Museum,
where we spent the rest of the afternoon.
That evening, we were invited to Harry's house for dinner. We were happy
they'd told us to dress casually, as we were a bit tired after sight
seeing all day. Harry's mother prepared a nice meal of Lamb Chops,
boiled potatoes, asparagus, and buns. Dessert was a Plum Pudding with
hard sauce, that was delectable.
We were all thankful that Harry's father behaved cordially, and the
subject of sexual orientation wasn't raised. Of course it didn't go
unnoticed by anyone that Laney and I were seated next to one another at
dinner, while Andy was across the table, and a couple of seats to my
left.
We spent about an hour and a half visiting after dinner, then we went
home. We brought Harry with us, as he was to spend the next couple days
with us. That evening, we all turned in early.
* * *
Thursday morning we drove around London stopping at various places,
including Piccadilly Circus, Trafalgar Square, and St. Paul's Cathedral.
We lunched at the Bell & Crown, as Andy simply had to introduce Grandma
and the twins to 'doughed bangers'. We called Evan, and he and Betsey
met us there for lunch.
I played a few songs after we ate, while Evan taught the twins to play
snooker. Between songs, George hollered across the pub at me that he
wouldn't be paying me everytime I took it into my head to play off my
schedule! I snickered and hollered back that that was fine, I just
couldn't help myself - I lived for music. He chuckled. When the bill
for lunch came though, I noticed he'd crossed the charges for all our
drinks off it. He and I had a lively discussion at the bar about it, but
he wouldn't change his mind, or keep the extra money I laid on the bar.
I told him I felt bad, and wouldn't play off-shift anymore. He chuckled
and told me I could play whenever I wanted to. He said my music was
worth everything he paid me, on or off-shift! I gave up finally, and
thanked him, then gathered everyone up and we left.
We spent the afternoon at the National Gallery, which everyone thoroughly
enjoyed.
* * *
That evening while we were eating supper, the twins asked what we had
planned for tomorrow. According to the itinerary I'd shown them, the day
was left blank. The rest of us all looked at one another and exchanged
grins.
"OK, What's going on?" Grandma asked, as she and the twins sat looking at
us.
"Well," I said, "we kind of have a surprise excursion planned for
tomorrow. BUT! Everyone has to get to bed EARLY tonight if we want to
do this!"
"Where are you taking us?" John asked.
"Yeah!" Scott said.
Jacob and Harry couldn't stand the suspense any longer. "Tell them
already!" Jacob cried.
Laughing I said, "We're going to take a day trip to Paris!"
"PARIS?" the twins and Grandma said all at once, staring at us
incredulously.
"As in Paris, France?" Grandma asked finally, as we all sat grinning at
them.
"Yup!" I said, chuckling.
"Oh my God!" The twins both cried.
"We can do that?" Grandma asked, "how're we getting there?"
"Well, there's a train that leaves London at 6 AM. It goes through the
tunnel under the Channel, and around 9 AM, it arrives in Paris. We're
being picked up at the train station for a city tour for a few hours,
then we get a few hours on our own, before we have to be back at the
train station. We arrive back here in London at about 8 or 9:00. I
canceled my set tomorrow night at the Bell & Crown. Andy's skipping work
tomorrow and is coming, and so is Elizabeth. Her night off is tonight,
so she can sleep ahead of time." I said.
"WOW!" Scott and John said, grinning hugely. Grandma was all smiles
too.
"I've always wanted to go to Paris!" Grandma said, her eyes sparkling.
Everyone began talking excitedly then, and we spent the next hour
discussing the particulars of the trip. Finally, I said I had to get the
kitchen picked up and the table was set for a quick breakfast of cereal.
I suggested everyone go to bed early. I told them to set their alarms
for 3:30 AM, as we all had time to shower, dress, and eat, before we had
to leave for the train station at 5:15. I also collected everyone's
passports and put them and the tickets on the table. By 9:00 we were all
in bed.
* * *
"Aaarwwghhh!" Andy groaned in my ear as I reached over and slammed the
snooze button on the alarm when it went off at 3:30 the next morning.
"Time to get up!" Scott shouted, as he burst through our door.
"C'mon! It's time to get ready to go to France!" John piped up.
Andy opened an eye and looked at me. "How can anyone be so 'awake' at
this hour?" he groaned.
"Take it down a few decibals guys! And what'd I tell you about knocking
first!" I said, as I yawned. "And if you're that wide awake, go shower.
But be quick!"
The twins bounded out the door and into the bathroom, and we heard the
shower start a minute later.
"C'mon Dude! Time to get up. We're going to Paris!" I said.
"I hate people who are so cheery in the morning!" Andy moaned, as he
pulled a pillow over his head.
I snickered and got up to check that Jacob and Harry were up. I padded
down the hall to the den and knocked on the door.
"Just a minute!" came a quick and rather flustered response, from both
boys.
"It's just me," I said snickering.
"Oh, come on in then," Jacob said.
I opened the door, and peered in. The two of them were laying naked in a
'69' position, and I'd obviously interrupted them.
I snickered and said, "Sorry! I just wanted to make sure you were 'up'!
Obviously you both are! Don't take too long. You can shower after me
and Andy. We're next after the twins finish up."
"OK," Jacob said. Then he exclaimed "OH!" as Harry began sucking on his
dick again.
I snickered again and shut the door, as Jacob was about to go back down
on Harry.
I knocked on Elizabeth's door. She answered that they were awake.
"Get ready Sleeping Beauty, it's almost our turn to shower," I said,
returning to our room. Andy groaned.
A few minutes later the twins stepped out of the bathroom, and I pulled
Andy out of bed and into the bathroom with me. He used the toilet, while
I shaved, then we changed places.
I gave Andy's penis a squeeze, as we climbed into the shower together.
"Don't even think about sex John! It's WAY too early for that!" Andy
said, glaring at me.
I chuckled, and began soaping up. I lathered up my dick, and started
stroking it. Once it was hard, I was about to really start jacking off,
when Andy said, "Oh Hell, let me do it!", and he pushed my hand out of
the way and replaced it with his.
I noticed that Andy was hard too, so I took his penis in my soapy hand,
and began stroking it as well. Within a couple minutes, we both blew our
loads against the tiled shower wall. When we were finished, we rinsed
the wall, then quickly showered.
As we were toweling dry, I chuckled as Andy said, "Well, I guess that's
one way to wake up!"
When we left the bathroom I hollered to Jacob and Harry that the bathroom
was empty. They both emerged from the den, looking relaxed and happy,
and disappeared into the bathroom together.
Eventually we had all showered, dressed, and assembled in the kitchen,
where we ate cereal with bananas and had juice, coffee and tea for
breakfast. By 5:10, we were ready to leave. Mr. Walsh waved out his
kitchen window at us, as we went out to the cars. He was going to take
care of Jack for us while we were gone for the day.
We arrived at the train station with time to spare, so I bought a couple
newspapers, more coffee for me and Grandma, and more juice for the boys
and Elizabeth. By 6:00 we were on the train and it was pulling out of
the station, heading south toward France.
* * *
The train ride to Paris was very enjoyable. We drank our drinks and read
the papers when we initially started off, as it was still dark out.
Later on, when the sun came up, it was rather gray outside, as the
English countryside flew by. After a while we rode through the tunnel
under the English Channel. The boys were all excited about that. When
we emerged on the other side, we were in France, and the weather had
changed! It was a beautiful, sunny day in France! We saw a lot of nice
scenery go by, as we watched out the windows.
Eventually, the rural countryside, became suburbs. Then, before we knew
it, it was about 9AM, and we pulled into the train station in Paris!
Once we got off the train and were processed through French immigration
and customs, we gathered with others who were on the same tour we were
on, and we set off on buses for a tour of the city.
We went first to the Arc de Triomphe, where we got off the bus and rode
elevators up to the top to take in the view. When we got back down to
street level, as everyone else spent a few minutes in a gift shop at the
base of the Arc, I ran across the street and took some pictures of the
Arc and the Champs Elysees.
We boarded the bus again, and drove down the Champs Elysees, and entered
the Tuileries Gardens. We were allowed to get out for a short walk
around, during which we took several pictures.
Next we went to The Louvre, where we spent an hour seeing just a portion
of the magnificent artwork. The highlight was seeing the actual Mona
Lisa!
Next stop on the tour was Notre Dame on the Ile de la Cite in the middle
of the Seine River. I enjoyed this stop the most so far on the tour. It
was beautiful inside, and we really lucked out, as the organist was
practicing, and we got to hear some rather nice pipe organ music. After
walking about the inside, enjoying the stained glass windows, relics, and
memorials, we climbed up into the bell tower, which the boys loved!
Afterward, we had a few minutes where we could stroll along the Seine.
We took a raft of pictures.
From the Ile de la Cite, we took a short cruise down the Seine to the
Eiffel Tower. I got some great pictures of it, as we approached.
Unfortuately, the upper level was closed, so we only got to go part way
to the top.
When we'd finished at the Eiffel Tower, we were given a choice. We could
either be dropped in the main shopping district for a few hours of
shopping or free time, or we could continue on for a tour of Versailles,
which would take up the rest of our time in Paris. Andy and I said we
were going to Versailles, but that we could split up if the women wanted
to go shopping. The boys didn't want to shop, and opted to go with us.
Poor Grandma and Elizabeth were in a quandry. They wanted to do both.
Elizabeth deferred the decision to Grandma, who finally, at the last
minute, said "Hell, we'll never get another chance to see Versailles, we
can shop anywhere!" So they too came with us.
The bus took us out through the Parisian environs into the countryside
beyond, and we spent a very enjoyable hour and a half wandering the
grounds and touring the palace. Much to Grandma's delight, they had an
extensive gift shop. There was also a cafe with a patio where people
could sit and overlook the gardens, where we were able to get a snack.
Grandma and Elizabeth had gone back to the gift shop, and the boys
decided to get more food, so Andy and I stole away for a short walk alone
together in the gardens. We found a bench near a pretty fountain, where
we sat and enjoyed the atmosphere. Andy leaned up against me and I
wrapped my arm around him. It was very romantic! Nobody else was
around, so I leaned over and we shared a long sensual kiss. I only broke
away, when I realized I was hard as a rock, and there wasn't anything
we'd be able to do about it at the moment. I could see that Andy had the
same problem. We sat together a bit longer, then decided we'd best get
back to the group.
They were just announcing that our bus back to Paris was about ready to
board, when Andy and I got back to the cafe. We all headed to the
parking lot and boarded the bus then, which took us back to the train
station. There, we boarded the train back to London. We all got seats
together and had a nice ride back. We ate from the dining car for
supper.
"I don't mean to belittle anything we saw in London, everything has been
great! But I have to say, this has been the highlight of my trip!"
Grandma said. We all had to agree that it had been a special day for all
of us!
When we got home, everyone was exhausted from the busy day, and we all
went to bed early...
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