Date: Fri, 10 Jun 2005 14:53:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 81
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!
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Please accept my sincere apologies for leaving you all
wondering if I would ever get back to writing more chapters for this, and
my other stories. Unfortunately, there were a couple of deaths in my
family recently, and I was unable to write. I'm just getting back to
writing again, so hang in there, and enjoy!
My Step-Brother Jacob
Chapter 81
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After spending the morning running around London, showing the guys the
sites, we were all pretty hungry. We'd made excellent time and seen a
lot in the few hours since breakfast. We'd visited the Victoria & Albert
Museum, then we stopped at Harrod's which was nearby. While we were
there, we somehow lost Andy, Craig, and Jeremy and had to have them
paged. Five minutes later, they appeared together at the customer
service desk, all looking slightly red-faced.
"Where the Hell did you three disappear to?" I asked.
Meekly Andy said, "they wanted to check out the kinds of pants we have
over here."
"You've got enough jeans already!" Turkey complained, swatting Craig in
the arm. "Besides they import them all from the US!"
I snickered and said "They weren't looking at jeans Mitch, they were
looking at men's underwear! They call them 'pants' over here!"
"Aw Jeeze!" Turkey groaned, as the rest of us snickered.
"And I thought you guys all went 'Commando'!" Julian quipped, causing a
larger burst of laughter from us, and drawing the attention of a couple
of salespeople, who looked suspiciously at us.
"Well..." Andy said, "'WE' don't want to take anymore of a chance than
you guys do of catching our willies in our zippers!"
Everyone laughed harder.
"Aw man that smarts when it happens!" Boner, said, reaching down and
squeezing his crotch, as if just the memory of such an occurrence was
causing him pain.
This of course caused to laugh even more.
"Well, if you weren't always boned, Bone, that might not happen!" Legs
said. "You'd best not ever go commando!"
We were all roaring hysterically then. I noticed a couple of sales
people gathering as if to walk over to us and see what our problem was.
"I think we'd best get moving guys!" I said, as a couple of them glared
at us. "How about we move on to Madame Tussaud's?"
"Cool!" Jeremy gushed. "I've always wanted to go there.
Before the sales people could come over to us, we all headed for the
doors.
* * *
We stopped briefly at Picadilly Circus for some pictures, then continued
on to the wax museum. The guys loved it and we had a lot of fun there.
As we walked through the displays, Craig sidled over to me and whispered,
"You don't suppose these statues are 'anatomically correct' do you?"
I laughed and said, "If they are, they're not going to display the part
you want to see! Just who's dick was it you wanted to see anyway???"
"Well... all of them really. Actually, I didn't have anyone in
particular in mind. But... I guess I wouldn't mind seeing what Prince
William looks like!" he said, grinning.
"You horny slut!" I said, lowly, grinning back at him.
We both chuckled.
Neither of us had noticed that Andy had walked up behind us, and we were
both slightly startled when he said rather authoritatively, "He's just
under 8" long, nice girth, uncut of course, good-size bollocks, and he
has a nice bush of chestnut colored hair!"
We both looked at him.
"How the hell do you know that?" I asked.
Andy grinned wickedly and said, "I know someone, who knows someone else
who's seen him!"
"Really?" Craig asked.
"Yup!" Andy said, waggling his eyebrows and grinning.
Craig grinned and said, "If I wasn't with Jeremy, I might end up getting
arrested for stalking him. I sure wouldn't mind having him stick his
dick up my ass!"
We all laughed then.
"Hey! What's so funny back there?" Boner called. "Move it along! I'm
getting hungry!"
Chuckling, we hurried to catch up with the group.
* * *
After Madame Tussaud's, we decided to do lunch at the Barley Mow, because
Evan felt they made the best Ploughman's, and he thought the guys should
each try one.
"Um... just what's a 'Plow mens'???" Boner had asked, after Evan
suggested it. He didn't want to commit to trying something disgusting.
"It's a Traditional pub meal. Bread, Cheese, and pickled onions. It's
wonderful with a pint of bitters!" Evan said.
"Hmmm... that does sound good!" Boner said, smiling. "Good idea Ev!"
Evan grinned, as the other guys all said they'd like to try it too. We
took off then for the Barley Mow.
On the way there, as we were driving along, we went past The Dicken's
House, where Charles Dickens had lived in the 1830's. Julian asked if we
couldn't stop in there quickly before lunch. It wasn't too late yet, so
I pulled over, much to Boner's regret.
"Aw c'mon guys! I need food!" he complained, as we got out of our cars
and headed inside.
"This won't take long," Andy said. "It's not a big place."
Still grumbling, Steve fell into line behind us. We toured the house as
quickly as possible, then headed on to the Barley Mow.
* * *
I wasn't at all surprised when we walked into the Barley Mow to see Duke
sitting in his usual spot at the opposite end of the bar. The kid with
the dark curly hair was sitting next to him, as usual as well. Duke
looked mildly annoyed when he saw us walk in. When Jacob followed us in
though, he looked a little mortified! He said something under his breath
to the dark haired boy, who quickly jumped up and headed for the men's
room.
"Dad!" Jacob hollered across the room, when he saw Duke.
The dark haired boy's head spun around. As he took in the site of Jacob
running over to Duke, he looked both surprised, and interestingly I
thought, hurt as well. He turned around and quickly continued on to the
bathroom then.
Jacob visited with his father at the bar, while the rest of us shoved a
few tables together and ordered some pints.
"Who was that boy who was sitting with you?" Jacob asked, Duke, looking
curiously at him.
"Oh, him? He's nobody. Just a guy who's in here all the time. Always
bumming fags from me!" Duke replied.
"Oh," Jacob replied.
"So what're you doing here?" Duke asked, changing the subject.
Jacob proceeded to tell Duke then, all about the guys' surprise visit
from the states, and how we were showing them around London.
* * *
As all of this was going on, Boner, who had to take a leak, had gone to
the men's room. When he got there, the dark haired boy was standing at
the urinal trough. Steve moved up to the trough, next to him, removed
his penis from his pants and started to pee. As he watched his urine
spray against the porcelain, he realized that the boy standing next to
him wasn't peeing. There was no stream going into the trough.
Curious as to what was up, Boner let his eyes travel upward. It was then
he saw that the boy's penis was erect, and that he was slowly massaging
it back and forth. Boner's eyes traveled further upward, until he was
looking at the boy's face. The boy was looking right at him, and smiling
shyly.
"Nice dick you've got there! If you've got a Frenchie and 10 quid, I'll
let you put 'er up me bum!" the boy said.
"What?" Boner replied, shocked at what the boy was suggesting, and at his
boldness as well.
"I can help you out with that if you want," the boy said.
"I think not!" Boner cried, indignantly, trying to hide his penis from
the boy's sight as he finished urinating.
"Your loss," the boy said, smiling sadly.
He turned and stuffed his penis back into his pants and walked over to a
stall and entered it.
Completely taken aback by the boy's proposition, Steve finished up as
quickly as he could and let the men's room.
* * *
"You won't believe what just happened to me in the men's room!" Boner
exclaimed as he sat down at the table with us.
"Someone asked you to have sex!" Andy said.
At the same time Evan said, "You were propositioned!"
Everyone looked at the two of them.
"Sounds like we might better check this out," Jeremy said, trying to make
a joke.
"I'm serious guys," Boner said. "I went to pee and this kid was in
there, standing at the urinal, only he wasn't peeing, he was playing with
himself, and he was hard! Then, he offered to let me give it to him up
the butt for 10 quid. How much is a quid anyway?"
"Describe the kid," I said.
"He had dark curly hair, and looked to be only about 15," Boner said.
I saw a worried look appear on Jacob's face, as he realized it was the
same boy that had been sitting with Duke. I could tell he was already
wondering, what with Duke's track record, if he was up to something
inappropriate again. He looked nervously over at his father, who was
just getting up off his bar stool and putting some money on the bar.
"You fellas enjoy your meal, and the rest of your afternoon," Duke said,
pausing by our table on his way out. He looked a little nervous.
"Thanks," we all replied.
Jacob quickly introduced his father to everyone, then Duke mussed Jacob's
hair and repeated his good wishes to everyone and left.
About two minutes later, as we were perusing the menu, Boner nudged me
and said, "That's him there."
I looked up in time to see the boy who was always with Duke, slinking out
the front door of the bar.
"I'm not surprised," I said.
Jacob's head whirled toward me, and he gave me a questioning look. I
just smiled benignly at him, and returned to looking over the menu.
* * *
Outside the pub, the dark-haired boy turned and walked swiftly down the
street. A couple blocks away, he turned abruptly and entered a dingy
apartment house and headed up the stairs. On the third floor, he walked
down the hallway to the front apartment. The door was open. He walked
in and shut it behind him.
"So, that kid is your son?" the boy asked the man who was standing on the
other side of the room with his back facing him.
"Yeah, what of it?" Duke said, turning to face him.
"How come you never told me you had a son?" he asked.
"It's none of your business," Duke said.
"Is he another one of your 'boys'?" the boy asked, with a sneer.
"NO HE ISN'T!" Duke said, angrily.
"Oh... OK... um... he's kind of cute! Is he gay?" the boy asked.
Duke stepped over to the boy and grabbed his shirt roughly. He shoved
the boy up against the door and said nastily "That's enough Tobias! He's
off limits to you! Is that clear??"
Duke felt better when he saw a fearful look in Tobias's eyes.
Trying not to sound scared, Tobias said sullenly, "Crystal!"
"Good!" Duke said, letting go of him. "Now take your clothes off and get
into the bedroom!"
Looking angry, yet also a little hurt, the boy did as he was told. He
walked into the bedroom and quickly stripped naked.
As the boy disrobed in the bedroom, Duke, who was still in the living
room took all of his own clothes off as well. His dick was fully erect.
Once he was naked, he walked into the bedroom.
Almost unnoticeably, Tobias flinched when he saw that the tip of Duke's
penis was already wet with precum. Duke didn't notice. Breathing
heavily with anticipation, he moved toward the boy.
Wordlessly, Tobias dropped to his knees. He reached for Duke's hardon
and directed it at his mouth, engulfing as much of it as he could.
"Mmmmmm" Duke moaned, tilting his head back a little and closing his eyes
as the boy began sucking up and down on him.
Tobias slid his mouth up and down Duke's cock for about a minute, then
Duke pushed him away.
"I'm ready now," he said.
With no further direction from Duke, Tobias got up and knelt on his hands
and knees on the edge of the bed, with his ass facing the door. Duke
picked up a tube of lubricant that was lying on a nearby dresser and
squirted a glob into his hand. His dick twitched with desire, as he
turned and saw the boy's beautiful ass cheeks open wide waiting for him.
He gazed for a moment at Tobias's pale glutes that were stretched over
his skeleton, leaving his rosebud fully exposed. Duke looked carefully
at Tobias's pucker, which was fringed with a small bit of dark fine
hair. It looked red and puffy. Obviously the boy had been hard at work
lately. Duke smiled, as he applied the lubricant in his hand to his
dick, which was throbbing, and still damp with Tobias's saliva. When
he'd finished greasing his cock, he wiped the excess lube off his hand
onto Tobias's asshole.
The boy gasped slightly at Duke's touch, but then groaned, as Duke
pressed his index and middle fingers through his sphincter.
"Owwww!" The boy cried out, as Duke started roughly finger-fucking him.
Duke smiled sadistically at Tobias's obvious pain and uncomfort.
He fucked the boy with both fingers for a minute. Then, Duke pulled his
fingers out of him and stepped behind him. He pressed the tip of his
cock against Tobias's asshole, then with a swift forward push of his
hips, he entered the boy.
"AAWWWW!!!" Tobias cried out, again, obviously in pain.
Smiling wickedly again, Duke began shoving his penis roughly in and out
of the boy, pressing himself as far into his rectum as he could push.
Repeatedly, Tobias gasped and grimmaced in pain.
Obviously, enjoying causing the boy pain, Duke fucked Tobias roughly.
A couple minutes later, just as the pain was disappearing, and Tobias was
finally beginning to get used to the sensation of Duke's dick slamming in
and out of him, Duke had his orgasm, emptying himself into the boy. It
was then that Tobias finally began to enjoy the feeling of Duke's hardon
pumping in and out of him, and he began to feel his orgasm building.
As soon as Duke was finished, he pulled out of Tobias's asshole, before
Tobias had a chance to cum.
"Get dressed and get back to work!" Duke said gruffly, and he walked out
of the room.
A hurt look crossed Tobias's face. He got up and dressed again.
Silently he walkeds out the apartment door, and down the stairs.
As he walked off down the street in the direction of the Barley Mow
again, he muttered to himself "All I am is a piece of shit to him! He
just wants me to make money for him, and be there whenever he gets hard,
so he can fuck me! Arsehole never even lets me cum! And now I find out
he's got a kid too! I'm working my arse off so he can support that
little urchin! Thinks his kid's shit doesn't stink too. I'll show him.
His kid's no better than me! No reason he can't take it up the arse as
easily as I can. And maybe I'll be the one to give it to him!"
Still grimmacing a little, because his asshole was stinging him from
Duke's use of it, and walking a little like he had a broomstick stuffed
up it, Tobias continued on in the direction of the pub.
* * *
Back at the pub we were all eating and talking about what else we were
going to see that afternoon. All thoughts we'd had of Duke and the
dark-haired boy had vanished. Evan had talked all the guys into trying a
ploughman's, and everyone was glad they did.
As we're eating, none of us noticed when Tobias slipped back into the
pub. Seeing us still there, he quickly and surreptitiously headed for
the men's room. When he got there, he went into his usual far end stall,
dropped his pants and sat down on the toilet. To his disgust, because
he'd only been fucked by Duke a few minutes earlier, Tobias felt Duke's
recent ejaculate begin to dribble out his asshole, and slowly drip down
into the toilet.
* * *
A few minutes after Tobias returned to the pub, we'd finished eating.
The twins both went to the men's room then. They were quiet, as they saw
that the end stall was occupied. Neither of them realized or considered
though, as they stood next to each other at the urinal trough peeing,
that they were being observed through the crack in the stall door behind
them.
As he watched the twins urinating, Tobias's hand moved to his cock, which
he began massaging. He found the two boys highly arrousing, especially
as he watched their ass muscles clench slightly in their jeans as they
squeezed out their last drops of urine.
"Shit I wouldn't mind doing them," Tobias thought, as his dick rapidly
expanded. Resignedly he also thought, "They're jailbait though!"
The twins washed their hands and left.
* * *
When the twins returned to the table, Harry and Jacob excused themselves
and headed for the bathroom next.
"MMmmmmm" Tobias thought, as he watched the two of them peeing side by
side too. "They're even cuter! Especially that little brat of Duke's!"
Tobias was a little surprised, and his dick twitched suddenly, when
through the crack he saw the dark-haired boy reach over and give Duke's
kid's ass a squeeze.
"Stop!" he heard Duke's son whisper. "There's someone behind us!"
"Son of a bitch!" Tobias thought, as a smile spread across his face.
"They are gay!"
The boys moved out of Tobias's view then, as they went to the sink to
wash up.
"What's wrong?" Harry asked, as Jacob stood in front of the sink next to
his, not washing his hands, and looking undecided.
"I can't decide if I need to shit or not!" Jacob said, chuckling.
"Best give it a try then," Harry said. "We might not get near a men's
room for a while again."
"I suppose," Jacob said.
He turned off the water and entered one of the stalls.
"I'm going back to the table," Harry said.
"'K, I'll be along directly," Jacob replied, as he cleaned and lined the
toilet seat.
Harry left then. Jacob dropped his pants and settled onto the layer of
toilet paper he'd laid on the toilet seat, and relaxed. A moment later,
he smiled to himself, and at the same time gasped slightly, as his bowels
moved, and he pushed a large piece of shit out.
While Jacob was going to the bathroom, Tobias, decided from the sounds of
the voices that it was Duke's son who was still in the bathroom, and that
from what the two boys had said, that he was alone now. Smiling in a
conspiratorial way, Tobias wiped the wetness of Duke's cum from his ass,
stood up, pulled his pants up and exited the stall. He went over to the
sinks then to wait.
A minute or so later, Jacob finished up, and exited the stall. He was
surprised to see the dark-haired boy he'd seen earlier with Duke at the
sink, washing his hands.
Jacob had a funny feeling in the pit of his stomach when he saw Tobias,
but he convinced himself he was being paranoid. He walked over to the
sink, intending to quickly wash his hands and leave.
Tobias smiled slightly, in an evil way to himself, as Jacob stepped up to
the sink next to him.
"So you're Duke's son!" he stated, more than asked, looking at Jacob
sideways, in a way that made Jacob nervous again.
Jacob didn't answer, but straightened up slightly, so as to be as tall as
he could and said "who're you?"
"A friend of your old man's" Tobias said, trying to sound friendly.
"So.. what's your name?"
Uncertain of what the older boy might want, and not sure what to do,
Jacob decided it couldn't hurt to tell him his first name. He seemed to
know Duke afterall.
"Jacob," Jacob said. "What's your's?"
"Tobias," Tobias said, smiling in a forced way. "You're pretty good
looking Jacob!"
Taken aback, Jacob gave Tobias a curious look, and said, " um... thanks"
Looking Tobias up and down, as Tobias stood smiling at him, Jacob noticed
the older boy has an obvious hardon that was stretching down his left
pant leg. Jacob's eyes seemed to become glued to it for a moment.
Tobias noticed Jacob's gaze and caused his penis to twitch a couple
times. This caused Jacob to break his stare. When he looked back up at
Tobias, he saw that Tobias had noticed him gawking at his hardon.
"Like what you see?" Tobias asked, smiling.
Jacob blushed profusely. "I-I'm sorry." he said.
"Don't worry about it. look all you want. Want to see it? I'll pull it
out and show it to you if want," Tobias said.
Jacob was shocked by Tobias's obvious proposition. He also was suddenly
very worried about what Duke was doing with Tobias.
Embarrassed over getting caught looking at Tobias's crotch to begin with,
and not certain exactly what Tobias might want really want from him,
Jacob just stared at him.
Smiling and licking his lips in a suggestive way, Tobias reached down and
massaged his erection through his jeans.
The look on his face didn't look genuine to Jacob, and this made him very
uneasy. Regardless, Jacob's penis did begin to respond to Tobias's
actions.
"Well? What's the matter, don't you Wanta have a little fun?" Tobias
asked finally, sounding almost a little confrontational now.
Tobias didn't look friendsly any longer, and suddenly, Jacob realized he
needed to get away from him. He had the distinct feeling he was in
danger. Any sexual thoughts he'd had disappeared, and his penis
instantly shrank back to its normal size.
Not bothering to wash his hands, Jacob went to leave, but Tobias stepped
into his path.
"Don't leave Jacob. I know you're interested. I saw that other boy
squeeze your arse. The only reason you didn't want to have a romp with
him was you weren't alone! Well, we're alone now! And, I want to have
some fun with you!" Tobias said, sounding threatening now.
Gulping and looking fearfully at Tobias, all Jacob could think was how
much he wanted to get out of that men's room and get back to our group...
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The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.