Date: Wed, 6 Oct 2004 05:20:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 74

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 74

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Jacob lay on his back, under me, moaning rapturously. His eyes were
closed, and he was rolling his head from side to side in ecstasy, as he
slowly pumped his well-lubed dick with his right fist, while I slowly
shoved my greased pole in and out of his rectum. It felt great to be up
Jacob's ass again. It had been quite a while since we'd had sex. I
could tell that Jacob was enjoying it too. In addition to his nearly
continual moaning, each time I looked down between us at his genitals,
his testicles were pulling up toward his body, then relaxing, in
conjunction with a gentle clenching, then relaxing of his sphintcer,
indicating his extreme arousal.

I'd been fucking Jacob very slowly for almost 5 minutes, and I was
concentrating on delaying my orgasm as much as possible, but I knew I
wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. I could feel it beginning to
build, and there was no way I could stop it at that point. Jacob's
moaning had become more plaintive and desperate sounding, which I knew
meant he too wasn't going to be able to hold off much longer.

The urge to speed up my stroking in and out of Jacob's asshole
overwhelmed me then, and I began fucking him faster.

"MMmmmmm!!!" Jacob groaned, and I felt his hand begin to pump up and down
his dick faster, as he tried to match my pace.

"Harder John!" he gasped a moment later.

Smiling, and beginning to breathe a little more heavily, I sped up a
little.
Gradually I went faster and faster, as both of our orgasms built. Jacob
began humping his hips up and down a little on the mattress.

Within seconds I was almost at my climax. I started pounding my cock in
and out of Jacob then, as he started groaning continuously, and the
expression on his face contorted.

"AAAAWWWWWWWwwwwwww!!!!!" he groaned suddenly, and I felt his asshole
clamp around my dick, and something wet hitting me in the stomach.

"Fuuuucckkk!" I gasped a moment later, as my orgasm hit, and I began
filling Jacob's rectum with my cream.

"MMMmmmmmmmmnnnnn!!!" Jacob moaned, as his sphincter contracted, and he
squirted me in the belly again.

"Unnnnnnhhhh!!!!" I groaned, ejaculating another load deep inside Jacob.

Gasping and moaning, we both continued spasming for a while, until
completely spent, our orgasms ended.

I collapsed on top of Jacob. As I did, the cum he'd sprayed all over me,
squished all over between us.

"That'll be messy!" Jacob snickered, as he wrapped his arms around me,
nuzzling his face against my neck.

"I expect," I agreed, giving him a hug.

"Bugger! That was nice!" Jacob said.

"Oh yeah," I agreed.

We lay embracing each other that way for a while. My cock was still
stuffed up Jacob's ass, and we were both breathing heavily.

Eventually, once my dick had softened, I suggested we get up and take a
shower.

Grudgingly, Jacob agreed.

I got up off him then, pulling my penis from his asshole as I backed off
the bed.

"Well that's cold suddenly," Jacob said smiling, indicating the sperm
that was smeared all over his belly.

"Yeah, c'mon, let's take a quick shower," I said.

The two of us scooted into the bathroom then and hopped in the shower
together. We spent quite a while washing each other off, and in the
process, we each masturbated the other to another orgasm.

 * * *

After we'd dried off and dressed, I was shocked and pleased to see that
the sun was actually shining brightly, suddenly.

"Let's go out and do some yard work!" I suggested.

Jacob was agreeable, so we went out and together we cut the lawn and
trimmed the hedges.

As we worked, Andy came along. He'd just gotten out of work, and walked
home. He didn't look happy.

"What's the matter, depressed because the weather turned nice?" I asked,
smirking a little.

"No," he said dejectedly. "I do like English weather, but I like the
sunshine too!"

"What's wrong then?" I asked.

"The Fletchers are insisting that I work on Sunday until 3:00!" he said.

"So?" I asked, as Jacob smirked at me behind his back.

"Don't tell me you forgot?" Andy said, looking even more dejected.

"I didn't forget anything!" I said. "I remember it's your birthday!
Don't worry, you can work till 3:00 without it getting in the way of your
birthday dinner. We'll just have dinner later!"

Andy smiled a little then, and said, "Well, it would've been nice to be
off all day, but.... I guess they do need my help!"

"Most certainly! And you can use the cash too! So go work, and we'll
party afterward!" I said.

"I guess," Andy said.

He picked up a rake and began raking up the bits of hedge we'd trimmed.

 * * *

Friday afternoon rolled around, and I headed off to The Bell & Crown to
work. Andy went with me, but asked if we couldn't leave a few minutes
early, so he could stop at Fletcher's, as he thought he'd left his jacket
there.

It took him quite a while in the store, and when he came back out, he
didn't have the jacket.

"Where's your jacket?" I asked.

"Not here! Must've left it home!" he said.

"Well, do you need it now?" I asked.

"No. We'd best get going or you'll be late!" Andy said.

"I know!" I said, putting the car into gear. "What took you so long?"

"I was looking for my jacket!" he said.

I just looked at him, as we pulled out onto the street.

 * * *

"Hey! Evan's here!" I said, noticing his car as I parked.

"Brilliant! I'll have some company while you play!" Andy said.

We got out of the car and headed into the pub then.

As I opened the pub door and walked in, there was a sudden din of people
yelling "Surprise!" There was a huge banner that said "Brilliant Job
John!" on it, hanging on the wall. Looking around, I saw a lot of my
friends from school, as well as Evan, Elizabeth, and Jacob and Harry.

"What the hell?" I said.

"Congratulations John!" George said, coming out from behind the bar.

"For what?" I asked.

"Fer savin' those boys lives when ya were over across the pond!" he
bellowed.

"I told you he was going to throw a party in your honor for doing that!"
Evan hollered.

"But I didn't think he meant it!" I said, incredulously. "George! You
shouldn't have!"

"Well, I did," George said, grinning. "Besides! We missed yeh!"

"Here you are Laddies," Sophie boomed, pushing her way through the crowd
with two pints of beer her hands. "And the doughed bangers will be ready
soon Andy!"

"Oh, thank goodness!" Andy exclaimed, grinning.

"Lost your jacket eh?" I asked Andy.

He snickered and blushed.

"I had to come up with something to keep you busy so Elizabeth and the
boys could get here before us," he said.

The next couple hours everyone spent visiting, drinking beer, noshing on
pub food, and playing "arrows" or "Snooker". I did play the piano for a
while, and everyone joined me for a sing-a-long.

Eventually the party wound down, and people began to take off. We stayed
till everyone was gone, or was ready to leave.

George tried to pay me for playing as we were about to leave, but I
wouldn't accept it. We had a rather spirited discussion about it, but
finally I won for a change.

Andy, Elizabeth, the boys, Evan and I all trooped back to the house then,
and I grilled burgers for our supper. Evan and Harry slept over again
that night.

 * * *

Sunday morning I woke Andy up with a blow job. As he slept, I pulled the
covers off him and spread his legs apart, and got between them. His dick
was already hard, and pointing toward his face.

Slowly and gently I sucked his organ into my mouth. I sucked softly up
and down it.

"Ooohhh!" he moaned quietly, in his sleep.

"Mmmm" he gasped softly, as his hips rolled around a little, as I sucked
on him some more.

It didn't take very long, before he was moving about beneath me, and
moaning continuously, with his balls bobbing up and down in his nut sack.

"OOOoohhh!" he gasped suddenly, as I felt a glob of cum hit the back of
my throat.

I glanced up and saw that Andy had finally woken up. I kept on sucking
on him, as he ejaculated over and over, filling my mouth repeatedly with
his love juice.

Eventually, his orgasm ended, and I licked him clean and pulled off him.

"Damn! A boy could get used to being woken that way!" he exclaimed.

"You mean 'a man could get used to being woken that way!'" I said.

"huh?" he asked.

"Today's your birthday! You're a man now!" I said. "By the way, Happy
Birthday!"

"Oh my God! I am a man now!" Andy said, grinning. "And thank you!"

I crawled up next to Andy and laid down next to him and we began
kissing. After we'd been kissing for a while, I felt Andy's hand
encircling my hardon.

"How about putting this up my arse?" he said, breaking our kiss finally.

"I'd love to!" I said, smiling.

While Andy got into position on his back, with his legs up, I got out a
tube of KY jelly. I lubed Andy's hole and finger-fucked him for a couple
minutes, first with one, then two, and finally three fingers, until he
was open enough to accept my dick. Then, I mounted him, slowly shoving
my cock all the way up inside him until I was completely buried in his
rectum. We lay coupled together like that for a moment kissing, then I
made slow gentle love to him, culminating in a spine-shattering mutual
orgasm for both of us.

Eventually, after we'd laid together for a while, we got up and showered
together. Then we dressed and went downstairs and I made Eggs Benedict
for everyone for breakfast, since it was a favorite of Andy's.

 * * *

After Andy had gone to work, Jacob and Harry helped me get ready for
Andy's surprise party, which was later that afternoon.

By 1:30 we had the house decorated, and all the food ready. At 2:15
people began arriving. Everyone was there by 2:45, and the party was in
full swing.

At 3:00 the phone rang. It was Mrs. Fletcher. Andy had just left the
store, and was walking home. She said she and Mr. Fletcher would be up
after they closed the store, a little while later.

I thanked Mrs. Fletcher for calling and hung up. Then, I hollered to
everyone to hide, that Andy was on his way. Peeking out the window, I
saw him coming up the sidewalk on the opposite side of the street. He
seemed oblivious to the extra cars parked up and down both sides of the
street. Quickly I stepped around the corner in the living room to hide
as well. Moments later we heard his key in the lock, and the door
opened.

"Hello? Anyone home?" he called.

When the door closed, I reached around the corner and flipped on the
hallway light and we all yelled "Surprise!"

"AAaaahh!" Andy yelped in surprise, his eyes huge.

"We got him!" Jacob yelled, as everyone converged on Andy, who suddenly
realized what was going on and grinned.

"Bugger!" he exclaimed. "I really didn't expect this! You said it would
just be a family dinner."

"Gotcha!" I said, grinning at him.

"You certainly did," he said, smiling, his eyes glistening.

Andy wrapped his arms around me and buried his face against my shoulder.
I could feel him trembling a little.

"Hey! What's all this about?" I asked.

"I'm just so happy!" Andy said, looking up at me with wet eyes and
sniffling a little.

Andy was ecstatic that we'd thrown him a surprise party. Nobody had ever
thrown him a party before. He quickly got over his tears and was soon
boisterously bouncing around from one group of people to the next.

With music, lots of visiting, drinks, appetizers, and a buffet dinner,
time flew by. I'd ordered a huge strawberry-whipped cream cake for
dessert. Andy's eyes were glistening again as we all sang "Happy
Birthday" to him.

Eventually, after we'd all eaten, Andy opened his gifts. I purposely
left mine for last, so they didn't overshadow anyone elses.

Andy got all kinds of gifts from clothing, to books, to art supplies, to
candy and snacks, DVD's, and CD's. He loved everything he got.

Finally, after all the other gifts were opened, I handed Andy my two.

First he read the card, and his eyes got all misty and he blushed. He
refused to pass that card around like he'd done with all the others,
saying softly "it's too personal - sorry!", as everyone carried on.

Then, he opened the first, little box. At first, he didn't seem to
understand, as he stared at the picture of my old Anglia, with the
ignition key taped to it.

Suddenly, his eyes got huge and he looked at me and said, "You're giving
me the Anglia?"

"Well, it isn't your main gift. I was beginning to think about selling
it, but thought you might like to have it for a starter car instead," I
said.

"Oh John!" he cried, as tears welled in his eyes. "I love it! There are
such wonderful memories for us in that car! Thank you so much!"

"Wonderful memories?" Rob Grisholm crowed. "Wanta share some of them
with us Andy?"

"Hey! You're not old enough to hear about them yet!" I hollered.

Rob was still 17.

Everyone laughed.

"Oh John!" Andy clucked. "OK Rob, here's one. One of my favorite
memories in that car -"

"ANDY!" I yelled.

"- was when we went and cut down a Christmas tree last year!" Andy
continued, as everyone laughed. "You should have seen how it draped over
the poor car!"

"Sure Andy! I bet that's your favorite memory in the Anglia!" Niles
Dellsworth chuckled.

"Well... it's one of them!" Andy said, blushing slightly. "And John!
Really! I can't thank you enough! I love it!"

"You get driving lessons too, of course!" I said.

"Oh I see. You don't trust him with the Jag, eh?" Evan asked, grinning
mischievously.

"No! He'll drive the Jag too," I said, as Andy glared at Evan. "Fact
is, he'll probably start on the Jag as it's an automatic, and the
Anglia's not!"

Everyone laughed.

"Open the last present!" Jacob said, unable to contain himself after the
laughter died down.

Andy looked at him quizzically but opened my last present. He looked at
the travel brochure of Italy for a moment, then looked up at me with a
confused look on his face.

"Look under the brochure," I said.

Andy looked, and found our plane tickets. His eyes got huge when he
opened them and read the destination.

"We're going to Italy?" he cried, looking at me incredulously.

"Yup!" I said, grinning.

He stared at me for a couple seconds, as his eyes watered.

"Oh John!" he cried, as a tear broke from his right eye and trickled down
his cheek.

Then he threw his arms around me and buried his face in my hair, as he
squeezed me tightly.

"I love you so much!" he whispered.

Grinning, I whispered, "I love you too Andy!"

Everyone was quiet for a minute, but finally one of the girls piped up,
"you're really going to Italy?"

"Yeah," I said.

Andy let go of me and wiped his eyes. Everyone started talking excitedly
all at once then. Andy just sat smiling, his cheeks still damp.

After I'd told everyone our itinerary, and we'd talked about the trip to
Italy a while, I suggested we get some music going and do a little
dancing. Everyone seemed to think that was a good idea, so that's what
we did.

The party went on until almost midnight, when the last of our closest
friends left. Once they were all gone, I told everyone to leave the
house alone, that I'd pick it up the next morning. Jacob, and Harry, who
was staying overnight, offered to help. I thanked them and accepted
their offer. Before we went upstair, while Jack was outside doing his
business, I put away a couple of food items that would spoil if I left
them out. Then, we all went up to bed.

As Andy and I lay snuggled together, waiting to fall asleep, Andy said,
"Thank you so much for the party John. And the Anglia. And Italy too!
I can't tell you how much it all means to me! I just love you so much!"

I hugged Andy and kissed him on the cheek and said, "I'm glad you had a
good birthday, and I love you too!"

"I can't wait for our trip!" Andy said.

"Me neither!" I said. "We leave in a week though, so we won't have to
wait very long, thank goodness!"

"I know! I still can't believe it!" Andy said.

We talked a little while longer, then as I was telling Andy my plans for
our trip down the Amalfi coast, I realized he'd fallen asleep. Smiling,
I relaxed, enjoying his warmth and closeness. Soon I was asleep too...

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The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.