Date: Tue, 12 Apr 2022 17:48:26 +0000 (UTC) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 101 Nifty: Please add this chapter to my story under your "Gay - Incest" section. Thank you. Copyright 2003, 2022 Thomas Gaige. All Rights Reserved. This story is protected under US copyright law. No part of it may be reproduced in any way without the express written consent of the author. The author grants www.nifty.org and its mirror sites permission to post the story on their websites. DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of homosexual activities. 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 101 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------- "Oh God!" she cried. "Go slower! You're so enormous!" He couldn't help grinning for a moment, but then his smile was replaced with a concerned look, as he paused realizing he was hurting her. That was the last thing he wanted to do. She was so fucking gorgeous, and her cunt was hot and dripping - it felt so awesome, he was afraid he might cum, before they even got started! "Sorry Babe," he said. Then ever so gently he began to push his hips forward very slowly, moaning softly as he felt his throbbing dick sliding deeper into her. "MMMMMmmmm!!!!" they moaned in unison, then they both snorted and chuckled. Finally, his cock was pushed as far up inside her as it could go. Smiling lewdly she ground her pelvis back and forth against his, causing them both further pleasure. When she stopped, he began to slowly withdraw from her. He didn't pull all the way out, but once just the head of his dick was left inside her, he began pushing slowly back into her. As he did, he leaned down and nibbled playfully on her left nipple, causing her to whimper with pleasure, and her vaginal muscles to contract and release rapidly a few times around his thick cylinder. After he pumped slowly in and out of her for a few times, she was squirming and whimpering, asking him to speed up. Grinning, he slowly began to speed up, and soon, he was pumping his hips back and forth at a regular fucking pace, and both were gasping and breathing heavily. He grinned down at her, as she wrapped her legs around his ass, and gave him a squeeze. He leaned down and kissed her gently. Hungrily she reached up and grabbed behind his shoulders, and drew him toward her, so that his face lowered to her's again, and then she began kissing him passionately, as he began to rut in and out of her faster. Within seconds they were both groaning and humping wildly against one another, as they devoured each other's tongues. It wasn't long before he began to sense that her orgasm was building, and he felt his beginning to form as well. He began fucking her harder and faster, and felt her body begin to tremble. His orgasm began building faster. Within seconds both were breathing violently through their noses, as their mouths remained locked together, and their moaning grew louder. As her body began to shake, and she began whimpering, he felt his jism rising, and his balls pulling up tighter to his body. He sped up ever so slightly, and suddenly, she was mewing, and squeezing his upper arms tightly. "MMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmm!!!!" she groaned, as they continued kissing passionately, and the first wave of her orgasm hit her. Her vaginal walls clamped tightly around his rod. A second later, a huge glob of hot cum rocketed through his urethra, as he balls nearly disappeared inside his body, and he groaned loudly, and shuddered. "MMwwmmmpphhh!" she moaned, as another wave of joy pumped through her entire body. "MMMMMMMmmmm!!!!" he growled deep in his throat, as another burst of semen flooded her insides. Together the two continued spasming joyously, as he pistoned in and out of her, pumping more and more of his love juice into her. Soon, his hip motions began to slow, as his orgasm waned. Their kissing slowed, and finally he stopped moving, allowing his dick to sink deep inside her. "Awwfff!!" he gasped, finally disengaging his lips from hers', and both began panting for breath, as the afterglow of their shared pleasure warmed them. After a moment, he grinned, and pulled out of her, and rolled over onto his back next to her. She couldn't help smiling as well. They looked at each other and grinned. "That was awesome!" he said, still panting, as his dick, which was still wet with her juices slowly began to soften, as the air hitting it cooled it. "Yes, it was!" She said, smiling. Her smile faded though, and for a moment she looked thoughtful. "So, should we talk about you and Cindy?" she asked a moment later. Boner's smile instantly crumpled, and he looked both sad and upset. He didn't respond right away. "I'll take that as a 'no'." she said, and got up. As, she started to pull her clothes on, Boner finally said, "Laney! I really care a lot about you!" "And?" Laney asked, stopping and looking at him. "It's complicated," Steve said, looking both miserable, and a little guilty. "it shouldn't be," Laney said, "Either you want to be with me, or you want to be with Cindy. We're not about to share you!" "It's more complicated than you know," Boner said, looking completely miserable then. "Well, when you figure it out, let me know!" Laney said, and she turned on her heel, opened the door, and left, leaving Steve staring miserably after her. "And get up and get dressed!" she hollered back down the hallway at him. "The lads will be home from school shortly!" * * * A short while later, back in London, the last of our post funeral guests had finally left. We'd put away any food that would spoil, and picked up and thrown out the trash. After sharing a beer together, Evan had left. And then it was just us. We all headed upstairs to change. Austin who was asleep in his crib in our room, woke up when Andy and I walked in, and began to fuss. As soon as I had changed into a pair of jeans and a T-Shirt, I changed Austin, and put him in his carrier, and Andy and I headed downstairs with him. As I was feeding Austin a bottle, and Andy was unloading the dishwasher, Grandma walked into the kitchen, and got herself a glass of ice water and sat down at the table. "When'd you last speak with the twins?" I asked her. "OH!" She said. "We spoke last evening while you were at the wake, and they asked me to have you call them. I completely forgot - I'm sorry." "No problem," I said. "This is the first chance I've had to call them that they wouldn't have been asleep, or in school. I'll give them a quick call now." "Tell them I said 'Hello'," she said, as she took Austin from me. I grabbed the portable phone and went and laid on the couch in the living room, and dialed Grandma's house. Laney answered and we talked a couple minutes. She told me the boys were fine and were being well behaved,. I was a little surprised when she asked then, "Have you talked with Steven lately?" "No, Why?" I asked. She hesitated a minute, then said, "Well, don't tell him I said this, but I think he needs to have a conversation with you." "What about?" I asked. "I'm not entirely sure," She said. "But he isn't his usual self." "How so?" I pressed. "Just talk to him John!" she said. "I can't keep my life on hold while he tries to decide what to do with his!" I closed my eyes and sighed, then said "Laney, are you and Steve more than just friends now?" "You know I don't kiss and tell John!" she said. Then she held her hand over the phone's mouth piece and called loudly "Lads! It's John - for you!" "Laney!" I said. "Just talk to him John!" she said, then she handed the phone off to John, who was suddenly yelling into my ear "JOHN! How are you?" I talked a few minutes with each of the boys then. There was nothing in particular they'd wanted to talk about, they just wanted to talk with me once. They were fine, Neither was happy that school was in session again. They both said they wished they were in London with us. I told them it wouldn't have been very much fun for them if they were. Then, of course, both told me how sad they were about Elizabeth., When I'd finished talking with them, I asked if Boner was around. "HEY BONE!" Scott yelled. "John wants to talk with you!" A moment later, Steve's dulcet baritone voice said, "Hey Horse! How's it hangin'?" "Long and low!, yours'?" I chuckled. "Stiff and straight!" he replied, chuckling too. He asked how we were doing then, and about the funeral, and I gave him an update. Then I asked how he was, and how the twins were behaving. He said they were all fine, and the boys were really no trouble at all. They were both just disgruntled about having to do homework again now that school had re-opened. "That's to be expected," I said. "So... how's it going shacking up with Laney?" "SHE TOLD YOU???" he burst out incredulously, and I could tell he was upset. "Noooo," I said, dragging it out slowly. "I was joking. But now I'm not. Are you boning her Bone?" There was a pregnant pause, then finally Boner said guiltily, "I didn't say that." "Didn't have to - Your assumption she told me, tells me you are!" I said, sighing. "So... do you have feelings for her?" Another pause, then "No...Maybe....I don't know!" he said, suddenly sounding confused and defeated. "Have you and Cindy broken up?" I asked. "No," he said, sounding miserable. "And, have you seen or talked with Jewels lately?" I asked. "He's avoiding me," Boner said. "But you still have a thing for him, right?" I asked. Another pause, during which I heard that the boys were nearby. "I really can't talk about this right now!" he said lowly. "OK, but 'yes' or 'no' - are you still conflicted about who to choose - Cindy or Julian - but now that you've been playing house with Laney, you also like her enough so you have a triple choice to make?" I asked. Another pause, then softly and in a miserable tone he said, "Basically yes!" "Damn Bone!" I burst out. "What the Hell? I know you can't keep it soft, but Jesus - now you can't keep it in your pants either?" "THAT was harsh John!" he said, and he sounded hurt. "I'm sorry man! " I said, suddenly feeling bad. "I shouldn't have said that. I apologize. What I really mean is - you were having enough trouble deciding between Cindy and Jewels, but now Laney's on your mind too! Any idea what you're gonna do?" "None what-so-ever!" he said, sounding deflated and depressed. "Anything I can do to help?" I asked. "I truly appreciate you want to help," Steve said, "But I don't see how anyone can help me decide what to do - I just have to do that myself. But I really have no idea how to do that yet. Thanks anyway." I was going to ask him another question but he cut me off saying he had to go. I told him to call if he needed to talk, and he thanked me, then hung up. For a moment I laid there thinking - wondering what to advise him to do - but I couldn't come up with any sound advice to impart. Finally I got up and headed back to the kitchen. "Everything alright at home?" Grandma asked. "Yup, everyone is fine, the twins are depressed that school has started again, and they're both unhappy about having to do homework again." I said. "Nothing new there!" Grandma chuckled. Then she looked a little more than casually at me and asked pointedly "So how are Steve and Laney?" "They're fine," I said, and I guess maybe I sounded or looked evasive, because she just looked at me and said "Mmm Hmm!..." as Andy sighed and closed his eyes, while Jacob looked questioningly at me, and I blushed a little. "Anyone hungry?" I asked, hoping to change the subject. * * * We had a light supper then, of leftovers from the post-funeral gathering, as well as some of the food the neighbors and other friends had dropped off. We were all exhausted by the time we'd picked up the kitchen afterward, so I suggested everyone head to bed early. Nobody complained, not even Jacob, which surprised me a little. He just looked dully at me when I asked if he was OK, and nodded, then headed upstairs. So I let Jack out to pee, while Grandma followed Jacob upstairs, and Andy went downstairs and got us a few cold bottles of beer to take upstairs. When Jack came back in, I picked up Austin and, we went upstairs too. "So, it's been a while," Andy said, once we'd put Austin down, and gotten undressed and crawled into bed. "Do you have enough energy to fool around a bit?" I realized then, that we actually hadn't had sex since Elizabeth had died. We were either too upset, or too exhausted. Just thinking about how many days it had been, caused my dick to stiffen instantly. "Oh good!" Andy said, smiling, when he saw the tenting in the area of my crotch. "I was hoping that would be your answer!" I chuckled, but then groaned an instant later, as his hand wrapped around my dick. Grinning, Andy tossed the covers back, and rolled over onto his knees and went down on me. Since it had been a few days since I'd done anything sexual, it felt unusually awesome - so much so that I instantly felt my orgasm forming. Before I could open my mouth to tell Andy to slow it down, and within just three strokes of his hot, wet mouth sliding up and down my shaft, I groaned loudly and flooded his mouth and throat with the most enormous glob of semen I'd ever felt blow out my dick all at once! As I reveled with joy, poor Andy nearly drowned. Quickly pulling off me, he gagged and almost vomited, as my jism blew back out of his mouth, soaking my crotch. At the same instant, a second volley of cum blasted out of my urethra. As I gasped passionately, my seed streaked and splattered all through Andy's hair, as he continued coughing, and fighting not to throw up. "Damn!" Andy gasped thickly, coughing again, as I moaned and ejaculated yet again. "I'm sorry man!" I gasped, as I grabbed my cock and started massaging it. Again I shuddered and spasmed another time. ~cough cough~ "It's OK!" Andy gasped, swallowing, and trying to catch his breath. "MMmph!" i groaned, and oozed a bit more cum, which dribbled down the underside of my dick. "Bugger!" Andy gasped, as he wiped his hair, and came away with a handful of jism. "What a fucking mess!" I couldn't help laughing. "I'm so sorry man," I said. "I guess it's been so long, combined with your awesome mouth... well, sorry I couldn't hold back, and didn't get to warn you. I was a little surprised myself!" "Yes, well," ~cough~ "Haven't you been fiddling with your willy in the shower these last few days?" Andy asked, sounding a bit surprised. "Uh...no," I said. "Ummm, hadn't really been able to think of anything but what was going on." "Oh!" Andy said, and he tinged slightly pink, as he reached for a box of tissues, and grimaced slightly. "Well, that's completely understandable, I suppose, given the circumstances." "So, I guess you have been jacking off then?" I asked, quickly adding, "It's fine if you have." "Ermm, well, a couple of times maybe," Andy replied, tinging pinker, as he wiped at his hair, and simultaneously licked some of my cum off his finger. I chuckled and said, "It's OK. Why don't you go shower, and then I will too. But don't jerk off - I'll take care of you when you're done!" "OHhhh!" Andy cooed, smiling. "Why can't we go in together?" I smiled, and was about to open my mouth, when Andy's grin collapsed, and he blushed deeper and said, "Shite! I'm sorry, I forgot. It's all so new, and he's so quiet all the time, I actually forgot about the poor bairn. I'll be quick." "I know," I said. "Having an infant around is going to take a little getting used to!" Andy smiled slightly, and quickly crawled off the bed, and said, "I'll only be a couple minutes!" Then he pulled his bathrobe off the hook on the back of the door, and held it wadded up in front of his crotch, as he opened the door and peered into the hallway, to make sure that Grandma wasn't lurking about. Quickly he dashed into the bathroom, and i heard the shower start. I used some tissues and cleaned myself up then as well, then pulled a beer from the fridge and opened it. I took a swig, then set it down and stepped over to the crib, being careful to step over Jack, whose eyes rolled upward and looked at me as I stood over him, peering down at Austin, who was sleeping peacefully. As I looked down into the crib at my beautiful little half-brother, I suddenly was remined of Dylan! I smiled sadly to myself as I realized, that if we'd been allowed to keep Dylan, then just a few years earlier, I'd have been taking care of my own son, just like I was now taking care of my little half-brother, who ironically was Dylan's half-uncle, even though he was younger than Dylan. I wondered then how Dylan was doing, and what he was like. I wondered too, if I'd ever connect with him again. At the thought that I might not, I felt tears forming in my eyes. "I promise Austin, that I'll take care of you just like I would have taken care of Dylan! And I hope that some day you and he will meet. Because that will mean that he and I will meet too!" I said softly. I started softly humming "Lynn's Song" then, as a tear trickled down my cheek. Sniffling, I wiped it away. I almost shrieked and went through the roof a minute later though, when I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder. Andy had finished up in the bathroom, and had silently returned. "I'm sorry," he said softly. "I didn't mean to scare you. And you don't have to be sad for Austin. We're going to give him a good life, and we'll always tell him about Elizabeth, so he knows who his mother was." As my heartbeat slowed back to normal, I smiled sadly and said, "I know.... but actually, I was just thinking about Dylan. I realized, that if Lynn and I had been able to keep him, that we would've been caring for him, just like we're caring for Austin now. And then I began wondering how he is, and what he's like... what he's doing, and well.. you know." "Oh!" Andy said. "Well, that nice lady you spoke with at Christmas said he's doing very well, so I don't think you have to worry about him, at least. I know you miss him, and it's not the same, but at least you know he's OK. And someday, I do expect you'll get to meet him, and that he'll be most happy to have a father like you!" "Thanks Andy!" I said, smiling, as he picked up my beer and took a large swallow. "Tosh!" he said. "Now go shower, and be quick about it. My dick awaits your hot mouth!" I chuckled, and reached down, inside his robe, and gave his cock, which was already hard, a couple pulls. As he gasped, I released him, and grinned, then headed to the bathroom. . Quickly I showered, and dried my hair, then returned to our room, to find Andy rocking Austin and giving him a bottle. "Someone woke up for a snack. Oddly, i believe he'd rather have a beer!" Andy said chuckling. "How do you know that?" I asked. "Well," Andy said. "Since you took yours' with you, I opened one for myself, and then he woke up, so as I was heating a bottle for him, I took a swig of my beer, as I was holding him, and he reached for the bottle! He's most definitely cut from the same cloth you are!" We both laughed then, as Austin finished the last bit of his formula. Expertly, to my surprise, Andy tossed a towel over his shoulder, and held Austin so he was leaning on him with his mouth over his shoulder, then Andy massaged and gently patted him on the back, til he belched loudly. "Yes!" Andy said. "Most definitely your brother!" We both laughed then, as Andy laid him back down in his crib. "You burped him like a pro!" I said, smiling. "Grandma gave me a lesson earlier," he said. "By the way, his nappy's wet I believe. Your turn!" I chuckled, and stepped over to the crib, and picked Austin up and transferred him to the changing table, and quickly changed his diaper. Then I picked him up and held him, and rocked him, softly singing Bon Jovi's "Always". "That's beautiful John! How come you've never sang it before?" Andy asked. "Never really thought to." I said, then blushing a little, I added "It wasn't a song that the band ever did... um... it was actually a song I used to sing to Lynn. Since I was just thinking about her and Dylan, I suddenly remembered it.". "Oh!" Andy said. "Sorry," I said, feeling a bit awkward. "No need to," Andy said. "It is beautiful, so you should sing it if you have a mind to." By then, Austin had dozed off, so I laid him in his crib and covered him up with his little blanket. Slowly, and looking very tired, poor Jack who'd taken the opportunity to curl up in his bed in the opposite corner, while we were feeding and changing Austin, got back up and moved back to his spot in front of the crib, and laid down with a harumph, almost as if he was sighing. "You really can sleep in your bed if you want Jack!" I said. He looked up at me, and cocked his head. I swear it looked as if he furrowed his brow as he stared at me, as if to ask if I was nuts! I couldn't help chuckling, as he laid his head between his paws, and lowered his lids half way, and resumed his guard duty. Andy and I crawled onto bed then, where happily, my jism splatters had dried already. As soon as he'd laid down, I turned my attention to Andy, and went down on him. I sucked up and down on him for only a few minutes, before he softly gasped, saying he was going to cum. I sped up just a bit, and within a few strokes, Andy's body stiffened, as his balls drew up tight to his body, and he gasped and blew a load of cum into my mouth. Quickly I swallowed it, and he gasped again, and again filled my mouth with his delicious juice. "MMMmmmm!" We moaned in unison, he out of passion as he spasmed joyously again, and I in appreciation for this tasty seed. Andy twitched and squirted a couple more times, moaning happily each time, and then his orgasm ended. For another minute, I slowly sucked up and down his tool, which finally began to soften, and finally I pulled off, sucking him dry as I did so. "Well, that was well worth the wait!" Andy crooned, smiling happily. I grinned and kissed him, and for several seconds we kissed, our tongues dueling with one another, until I finally pulled back. We grinned at one another, and suddenly Andy yawned, which of course caused me to yawn as well. "Time to sleep," I said, smiling. "Definitely!" Andy said, returning my smile. I twisted around and shut off the light, then we snuggled together beneath the covers, and within moments we were both out like lights. * * * I was pleasantly surprised when I woke up the next morning, and realized that Austin had slept through the night. Smiling to myself, I carefully, so as not to wake Andy, rolled rom my right side, onto my back, and then onto my left side to face him. As I did, I yawned, and closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, as I settled onto my side, I yelped! Andy was wide awake - merely inches from me - staring intently at me. "What the Hell man? What're you doing awake already?" I gasped, as my heart rate, which had skyrocketed, slowly began to return to normal. "I was just wondering," he said, propping his head on his hand, and leaning on his elbow, as he looked at me. "Why was Pemberly at Elizabeth's funeral? And don't tell me you don't know! I can tell you know something. So out with it!" I closed my eyes, and sighed. "Andy, I really don't know anything for sure, but yes, there are a few pieces of certain things I'm aware of. I'm sorry. I cannot share anything I know, or suspect, with you. At least, not at this time." "Bollocks!" Andy spluttered. "You know you can trust me to keep it a secret. I stared soberly at Andy for a moment, then couldn't help chuckling, and he began to blush. "Well..." he said, affecting a hurt tone. "I certainly will try my hardest!" As I continued staring at him, and chuckled again, he sighed, then frowned and said, "OK! So my record isn't the best when it comes to keeping secrets. Never-the-less, I feel you should share this with me. I mean what if someone is in danger, and I don't know what's happening? I mean, how can I save them? I couldn't help myself and burst out fully laughing then, and even Andy couldn't hide the slightest bit of a smile. "I'll give you credit for being persistent. But that's all I can give you. I'm sorry man." I said. "Well...Can you tell me this? If it were to get out, could anyone get hurt?" he asked. "Big time!" I said. "In that case, you'd best not tell me anything after all!" Andy said, and he looked worried. "When and if I think it's safe to tell you," I said. "I will! For now though, I need you to not tell anyone about seeing Pemberly at the cemetery, nor that you think there's something going on, OK?" "I shant tell a soul," Andy said, frowning. As if on cue then, Austin let out a squawk. Slowly I rolled over and got up, and went over to his crib. * * * For the next few days, we weren't really functioning on a set schedule. Basically Grandma or I would make food whenever anyone was hungry, and whenever Austin started to cry, one of us would take care of him. Grandma gave lessons, as needed. I decided though that Jacob needed to know how to change a diaper as soon as possible, so had him join me a few times. The third time I had him join me to change Austin, I let him fly solo, and that caused quite the commotion. Austin's umbilical cord had fallen off, and when Jacob undressed him it fell out of his clothes, onto the changing table. Jacob didn't see it at first, and was horrified. . "AAAHHHHH!" he cried. "IT'S GONE!!!" Of course Grandma and Andy ran in when they heard Jacob cry out, and found me laughing, and holding up the piece of Austin's cord, which I'd seen and picked up. "Get that away from me!" Jacob cried. "It's gross!" Grandma chuckled then, and said, "It's supposed to fall off like that. Let me look at his belly button though." She checked him out and pronounced all was well. "What do we do with it?" Andy asked, looking a little nauseous. "Jack looks like he'd like to have it!" Jacob piped up, chuckling, as Jack hovered about sniffing at the air. "Ewww!!!" I cried. "No way! I don't want my dog eating people parts!" Everyone laughed of course. Grandma said, "You could seal it up in a bag or jar and save it. That's what a lot of people do." We all looked at Grandma, and I asked, "did you ever do that?" "Uh, no!" Grandma said. "Well?" I asked. "Oh, I just tossed them in the trash!" She said. "And that's what we're going to do too!" I said, and I stepped on the trash bin's foot pedal, opening the top of the can, and tossed it in." "Brilliant!" Andy said. "Now that that little crisis is over, Jacob, please proceed with changing the boy's diaper!" I said. Still chuckling, we all turned our attention back to Austin, and watched as Jacob then satisfactorily changed Austin's diaper. * * * Grandma remained with us for the next several days. In all, she was with us about another week and a half. During that time, she taught all three of us everything we could possibly need to know about taking care of an infant. She also did whatever she could to help us around the house. We did manage to fit in a couple of shopping trips to Harrods and Selfridges, as well as a few smaller shops Grandma had enjoyed visiting on her last trip over. Andy took her one day, and I took her the other. While out and about with Andy they stopped at the Bell & Crown to have lunch, and visit with George, Sophie, and Arthur. While she was out with me, we stopped at the Barley Mow, because she had a hankering for a Ploughmans. We invited Jacob to join us on both occasions, but both times he declined. I was actually somewhat surprised. He usually jumped at the chance to go to a pub for lunch. He clearly was not himself... which of course was understandable. I tried to talk with him a few times, Andy did too, and even Grandma gave it a shot. Each time he politely thanked us, but said there was really nothing to talk about. He was clearly depressed though. He spent most of his time behind closed doors, ostensibly, gaming. I'm sure that was what he was doing some of the time, as I frequently listened at his door to see if he was OK, and many times heard his game running, and occasionally he was swearing at it. A couple of other times, I clearly heard pornography and his own gasping and grunting. While I wasn't sure porn was the best thing for him, I reasoned that with all the sexual experiences he'd had, it most likely couldn't corrupt him any further than he already was. I was glad he was jacking off though! That at least was something positive. Sadly, a couple of times, I did hear him crying as well. I wanted to go in and comfort him, but held back, allowing him his privacy. About the only thing we could get him to do was take Jack for a walk down to Fletcher's. So every day we'd come up with something we needed, so there was a reason for him to go for a walk. And Jack loved it... although he wouldn't leave the house if Austin was napping in his crib, unless one of us appeared to be staying in the room with Austin. "You really don't have to send me for groceries we don't need!" Jacob said, on the fourth day in a row that we'd sent him, as he set down a bag containing three items we had plenty of in the house. "I know we don't need anything I purchased today. If you want me to walk Jack, just ask me to!" Grandma, Andy, and I all glanced at one another, and I finally said, "OK, thanks Jacob. I know Jack really likes to go walking, so if you wouldn't mind doing that once a day, I'd greatly appreciate it." "OK," he said. Then he pulled a bottle of soda out of the refrigerator, and headed back up to his room. "Well," Grandma said. "At least he seems willing enough to get away from his games for a little while. I guess that's something!" "Yeah," I said. But I wondered what else I could offer that would interest him, and get him away from his computer. I obviously couldn't discuss it with Grandma, but I was a little worried about Jacob. While on one level he seemed to be functioning OK, on others he wasn't acting himself at all. I'd fully expected him to be crawling into our bed each night... whether for sex, or just for comforting, but ever since Grandma had arrived, he never once came to our bed. In fact, while he wasn't actively avoiding us, it almost seemed as if he was, because he spent almost all of his time holed up in his room. I wasn't sure what to do about it. I tried to speak with him once or twice, and he just indicated he was alright, and I shouldn't worry about him. Of course this only made me worry all the more! He seemed so distant sometimes, that I began to wonder if maybe he might need some professional help. I decided then, that I needed to keep a better eye on him. * * * The Friday after the funeral, I didn't play at the pub, but the following Friday, Grandma was still with us, and she insisted that Andy and I go, and play. She suggested maybe we could get Evan and some of our other friends to join us. She said that she and Jacob, and Jack - of course, would take care of Austin. I looked at Andy, and he smiled and nodded, so I agreed. I called Evan and asked if he was free, and he said he was, and that he thought maybe Niles, and one or two of the other guys might be able to come as well. He said they'd mentioned at the wake that they were hoping to come down some Friday when I'd be playing. So, that Friday afternoon, Andy packed up his pipes, and I packed up my guitar, and we headed down to the pub. George, Sophie, and Arthur quickly gathered around us, hugging us both, and telling us how happy they were to see us. They all asked us how were doing, and how Jacob and Austin were doing. We told them that we were doing as well as could be expected, and they all smiled sadly at us. "OK!" I said, finally. "We're all still obviously grieving for Elizabeth, but, she wouldn't want us to be doing that, at all. She'd much rather we get back to doing the things we love doing, and one of those things for me is - playing here at the pub!" I grinned, and they all smiled then too. "So... while I don't mean it like it sounds, I suggest we forget about Elizabeth for a little while, and concentrate on trying to have a good time, and giving the patrons a good time as well." I said. "I'm sure Elizabeth will be looking down and she'll be happy for us." "In that case, I'm sure the two of yer, will be requiring a pint!" George said. "And some Doughed Bangers!" Sophie added, smiling. "Most definitely!" Andy said, grinning, and winking at me. I laughed and everyone joined in for a moment, then while George went back to drawing some beers for other patrons, as well as us, and Arthur headed to the kitchen to put in our order for Doughed Bangers, Andy and I took our equipment over to the stage area and began setting up. As we were finishing our sound check, Evan and Niles walked in. The looked at us and nodded. When we grinned at them, they smiled back at us. They paused for a moment at the bar to ask George to send over a couple of pints, and then they came to join us, at our usual table next to the stage. "How're you lads doing?" Niles asked. "Best we can," I said. And Andy nodded in agreement. They both smiled sadly in return. "But, tonight we're going to try and behave as usual," Andy said. "Because, it's what Elizabeth would want for us." A moment later, he was fighting back tears though. Our pints arrived just then, and Sophie nearly started to cry as well. "I think we could each also use a double Whisky please Sophie," I said. "Right that!" Sophie said "Your usual?" "Please!" I said. As she bustled quickly off back to the bar to get us four Whisky, I gave Andy a quick hug, while Evan and Niles both looked on, awkwardly. "Anyone else joining us?" I asked, hoping to change the subject. "Yes!" Niles said. "A few of our group said they'd be along shortly." "Fantastic!" I said, as Sophie returned with four double shots of Glenmorangie. "Thanks Soph!" I said, grinning, and I picked up all four glasses, two with each hand, and held them out for the guys. "Just holler if you need anything else!" Sophie said, smiling, before she bustled off to seat some customers who just walked in. As the guys each took their glasses from me, Evan asked "What should we drink to?" "Evan!" Niles said, sharply, giving him a look. "Oh!" Evan said. Then he looked guiltily at me "I'm so sorry. Of course." . "For what?" I asked, confused. Evan and Niles both looked surprised, and Andy gave me a look. "What?" I asked, again. "We'll be toasting your step mum this round!" Evan said, somberly. "OH!" I said. "Of course! But... and I don't mean this in a bad way... but can we try to not think about Elizabeth for a while, and see if we can get back to a bit of "normalcy" as Grandma said we should do?" "If that's what you want," Niles said. I smiled and nodded, then held my glass up and said, "To Elizabeth Wilder... the best step mother a guy could ever want!" "To Elizabeth!" "Aye! Elizabeth!" "Elizabeth!" We all downed the double shots then, draining our glasses. As the warmth of the Scotch spread through my chest, I began to feel a little bit better... and oddly, I almost felt as if Elizabeth was there, giving me a hug! We all smiled at one another, then I said I was going to start playing. The others smiled and slid into the booth at our table then, as I stepped up onto the stage, picked up my guitar, flipped on my amp, and spoke into the mike, welcoming everyone. I sang a lively drinking song to open, then as the Doughed Bangers had arrived at our table while I was singing, excused myself for just a moment to get up and step over to our table and grab a couple. Some of our other friends from school joined our group as I was stepping back up onto the stage. We exchanged greetings, then, as Sophie assisted them with pulling another table over to join ours' and took their orders, I began singing and playing again. I was surprised when after another couple of songs, Ahmed walked in. He nodded and waved at me when he saw I had noticed him, and I grinned, and motioned with my head, as I continued singing and playing, to our table. Ahmed nodded and headed over, when he recognized Andy sitting in our booth. Andy grinned when he walked up to the table and told Ahmed to sit with him, in the empty spot next to him, that he was saving for me. After Ahmed was seated, Andy introduced him to everyone, and soon Ahmed had a beer and was singing along with everyone else as I continued my set. When I took my break, Ahmed jumped up to give me my seat. I laughed and told him I was fine, that I needed to stand. "It's OK, I need to go to the loo anyway," he said. "Which way is it?" "I'll show you!" Evan said. "I need to go myself." With that the two of them headed off to the men's room, as Andy watched curiously, and I slid into the booth next to him. * * * As the two entered the men's room, Evan immediately stepped up to the far end of the urinal trough, unzipped, pulled out his penis and began urinating. A little hesitantly, Ahmed stepped up beside him and did the same. As he did, he glanced furtively sideways at Evan, who was staring straight ahead at the wall. Unable to stop himself, Ahmed's eyes moved downward. He could see the tip of Evan's penis, and the thick stream of piss that was flowing from its tip. He couldn't help smiling, ever so slightly, to himself. Once Ahmed began to pee, about the same time he was smiling to himself over Evan's dick, Evan glanced curiously sideways at him, without moving his head - just his eyes. He too, of course, glanced downward, and he was surprised to see that Ahmed looked circumcised. He knew most British boys were not, but for some reason, he had thought that Muslim men were not supposed to be. He was so surprised, he continued staring at Ahmed's dick, as he pondered this, and automatically his head followed his eyes, and turned left and looked downward. Out of the corner of his eye, Ahmed noticed the movement of Evan's head, and he was surprised when he realized the young man standing next to him peeing was checking him out, while he was checking him out as well. At the same time, as his stream of piss ended, and he massaged the last couple of drops of urine out of his urethra, because he felt his dick beginning to stiffen, automatically he continued massaging it, as his gaze never left Evan's penis. Naturally, Evan, who was staring at Ahmed's penis, saw that he'd stopped peeing, but that he was beginning to masturbate his burgeoning cock. And of course that started Evan's cock swelling as well, and as he too finished peeing, he began massaging his own penis, while continuing to stare down at what Ahmed was doing. Suddenly, Ahmed realized that Evan had stopped peeing and was now pumping his quicky growing cock. He also realized then, that he was doing the same thing! Instantly he felt his face start burning, and he couldn't help looking up at Evan, who looked up at him at the same time... only he was grinning. "Nice Willy!" Evan said, softly. Blushing even more, Ahmed couldn't help saying, "Likewise!" Evan chuckled and said, "I thought Muslims had to be circumcised." "No, that's not true," Ahmed said, glancing down and seeing the Evan was still working on his by then fully hardon. He couldn't help gulping as he felt his cock surge for a second. "Well, it's really nice looking!" Evan said, as he watched Ahmed just hold his fully stiff dick, not knowing what to do. Evan had had a couple of double shots of whisky, along with a few beers, and was feeling bold. Grinning, he said, "Might I have a feel of it?" Ahmed's eyes were saucers for a second, but then smiling, he let go of his dick and turned slightly toward Evan, who grinned and instantly reached for Ahmed's cock. "Ohhhh!" Ahmed gasped softly, as Evan's hand encircled his manhood and began masturbating him. After a couple seconds, he reached for Evan's cock, and did the same, bringing a slight moan of pleasure from Evan's lips. For a half minute or so they stood masturbating each other, and smiling at each other, until suddenly the bathroom door burst open, causing them both to jump, and rip their hands away from one another and face the wall as if they were still peeing. Both their faces burned, as they blushed deeply, certain they'd been caught. Both gasped, and Ahmed looked horrified, as they each felt a hand grab their ass - right at the lower portion of their crack - and give them a good squeeze! Andy chuckled then and said "Relax lads, it's just me!" Then as Evan relaxed, Andy pushed his head between them, and looked down, first at Ahmed's dick, then Evan's, and he added, "Mmmm... I thought that's what you two might be up to!" Then he chuckled again, and said, "by the way, nice cocks!" "You're such an arse, Andy!" Evan grumbled. "Aye, but so are you!" Andy returned, laughing, He gave each of their butts another affectionate squeeze and said, "and both of you have nice arses as well!" Evan laughed along with him then, as he finally removed his hands from their asses, and finally Ahmed relaxed then too, and gave a chuckle as well. Suddenly the door burst open again, and this time, one of the bar patrons stepped in. "Full house Mate!" Andy said, tinging slightly pink, and both Ahmed and Evan blushed as well, and quickly stowed their cocks. "I'll wait," the man said, seemingly not having noticed anything. He backed out of the men's room then, and Ahmed and Evan quickly washed their hands, while Andy stepped up to the urinal trough. As he dried his hands, Ahmed grinned devilishly and leaned over and stared down at Andy's dick. Andy removed his hand to give Ahmed a better view, and Ahmed's grin broadened, and he said "Nice equipment yourself Andy!" "Why thank you!" Andy grinned, and he grabbed his dick then, and shook as he finished peeing, while Ahmed and Evan vacated the men's room. Andy stowed his dick and stepped over to the sink, as the man who'd been waiting outside walked in and stepped up to the urinal trough. I was settling back down on my stool to play my next set when Andy, returned to our table, grinning. He winked at me and nodded at our table. I looked over and noticed that Ahmed and Evan were having an animated, but very quiet, private conversation. When I looked back at Andy his grin widened, and he raised and dropped his eyebrows a couple times, then slid back into the booth, next to Evan. I wasn't sure what was going on, but i was happy that Ahmed and Evan seemed to be getting along so well. I was surprised when, before I finished my set, Evan and Ahmed were getting up to leave! They both waved at me, and a little confused, I nodded back, as I continued singing. Grinning lewdly, Andy called loudly after them "You lads have a grand evening!" As they spun around and Evan flipped Andy the bird, causing Andy to roar with laughter, I couldn't help but notice both Evan and Ahmed had lumpy crotches! I grinned then, and both blushed deeply, although Evan grinned back at me. Quickly they spun around and beat feet out of the pub. I finished my set a short while later, and they rest of our group said their good-byes, and took off. As Andy and I had one last beer, while we waited for some take-out food I'd ordered, I said, "So, what was up with Evan and Ahmed?" Andy chuckled and said, "They were feeling each other up in the loo, but then I walked in, and a minute later, some other bloke did too... I expect they decided to go somewhere more private!" "Really?" I asked incredulously. "Oh yes!" Andy said, grinning, his eyes sparkling. "Well, I hope they have a great time!" I said. "Me too," Andy said. Our order was ready then, so I paid for it, and we left, and went home to have supper with Jacob and Grandma. * * * The next morning I called Evan and said "I want Details Man!" "Bugger off Wilder!" He said, but then he laughed.. "Seriously," I said, chuckling. "Did you two have a good time?" "Yes," Evan said. "Good!" I said. "Is Ahmed alright? He's terrified someone will find out about him." "He told me that," Evan said. "we were very discreet." "Good!" I said. "Where'd you go anyway?" "My Mum's flat. She's away, so we had the place to ourselves," he said. "Cool. So, you think this is going to go further?" I asked. Evan hesitated and finally said, "I don't really know. I expect we'll meet up again - maybe once in a while, but I doubt it'll be a very regular thing....He's too uptight about it all. Besides.... It was OK - but.... not nearly as good as when I'm with you and Andy!" "Awwww!!! You're just trying to butter me up - what'a'ya want????" I said, chuckling. "No! Seriously... He's nice and all, but... let's just say he's rather 'prude' when it comes to sex. I mean we both got off, but... it wasn't bone shattering!" He said. "Well, you could always teach him," I said. "I know, but... somehow I don't think he really wants to learn anymore than he knows. I think he felt guilty about it.", Evan said. "That could be," I said. "He's Muslim and they're very strict about it." "I know, he told me." Evan replied. "Well, wait and see what happens I guess. Meanwhile, stop by and visit us whenever you want!" I said. "Thanks!" Evan said. "You know I will!. You guys'll always be my best mates!" "Cool!", I said, chuckling. "And you know we feel the same about you too!" "Thanks!" Evan said. * * * A while later, as we were having breakfast, I noticed that Grandma was pre-occupied about something. "So... you going to tell us what's on your mind?" I asked, finally, as we all looked at her. Grandma looked at us a moment, took another swallow of coffee, then said, "Well... it suddenly occurred to me yesterday, that we hadn't thought about christening Austin. I know you boys aren't as religious as I am, but I really think everyone should at least be christened. So... have you given it any thought at all?" "Actually, it had never occurred to me," I admitted. "I've been so pre-occupied with everything else, that it never crossed my mind." "That's what I thought," Grandma said. "Now that I've brought it up, do you have any thoughts about it?" "Mum was already thinking about it," Jacob said. "Really?" I asked, surprised. "She never mentioned it to me." "She only thought about it about a week before ...everything happened," he said. "I see," I said. "What'd she say about it?" "Well," Jacob said. "She didn't want to do anything big... just simple. Of course it would be at St. Barnabas.... they'll do christenings after services each Sunday, if you request one, and that's where we go when we go to church. and well, she didn't know who to ask to be his God Mother, but you were going to be his God Father." "Wow!" I said. "Sounds like she had it almost all planned out." "Well, that sounds doable," Grandma said. "I wonder if we could pull it together for tomorrow. I'd really like to be here for it, and I'll be leaving in a few days. I don't suppose you have a phone number for the church?" "It's in the little phone directory by the hallway phone," Jacob said. "John, what do you think? If you're willing, I'll give them a call to see if we can set it up." Grandma said, looking hopefully at me. I looked at Jacob, and he shrugged, then I looked at Andy, and he nodded and smiled slightly. "Well... If you'd be willing to be his God Mother, I expect the church will say OK... so if you want to try and set something up - I guess that would be OK," I said. "Wonderful!" Grandma said. "And I'd be honored to be little Austin's God Mother! Thank you so much John!" With that, she leaped up and bustled off to the phone. A minute later, she was talking with someone, and another minute later, she sounded happy, so I assumed all was going well. A few minutes later, Grandma returned, smiling. "It's all set," she said. "All we have to do is go to 10:00 services tomorrow morning, and afterward, he'll do the baptism." "OK," I said. "Guess we'll get a bit more use out of that little suit I bought him!" "And..." Grandma said. "I had a thought, and spoke with the minister about it. He thought it was a wonderful idea. I hope your feelings won't be hurt John, but, I thought it would be nice if all three of you were Austin's God Fathers! There's no reason it has to be limited to one person. And the minister said it's more common now than it used to be." Andy and Jacob looked surprised, but I grinned and said I thought that was a great idea! As I looked at Andy, he was smiling and his eyes looked watery. Jacob gave a small smile too... although he didn't look overly happy. Still... it was one of the first smiles we'd seen on his face in some time. A moment later though, Jacob's smile broadened, and he said, "I know the perfect christening gift we can give him!" "What would that be?" Andy asked. "Mum's rosary." Jacob said. "I think that would be quite nice," Grandma said, smiling. "So, I suppose we can have a small, celebratory dinner afterward," I said. "Any thoughts about what you'd like it to be?" "You're not going to make it a party are you?" Jacob asked, frowning. "No Jake! Just a nice dinner," I said, "I don't think it'd be right to have a party already either." Jacob smiled slightly then, and looked more comfortable. "So what should I cook?" I asked. "You mean 'we'," Grandma said. Chuckling, I said, "of course. What should WE cook?" We spent the next few minutes then planning a dinner menu, and afterward, Grandma and I set about preparing some of the portions of the meal that needed to, or could be started the previous day. * * * The next morning, Andy groaned when the alarm clock went off at 7:30. "Oh, why can't Christenings occur in the evening?" he moaned, pulling a pillow over his face, as I turned on the light to get up and attend to Austin, who'd been woken by the alarm as well, and had started crying. As I picked Austin up and moved him to his changing table, Jack got up, yawned and stretched, then started wagging his tail as Grandma paused in our doorway, on her way out of the bathroom. "C'mon Jack!" she said, smiling, and Jack looked up at me for a moment, then, deciding Austin was in satisfactory hands, he quickly trotted off and followed Grandma downstairs. Once Austin was changed, I laid him back in his crib, and he smiled at me. At the same time I heard Andy start snoring again, beneath his pillow. I grinned down at Austin, and held my finger to my lips and said "Shhhh!!!" He continued smiling back at me, gurgling a little, as I quickly tiptoed over to Andy's side of the bed, where he kept a large round alarm clock with huge bells, for times he absolutely had to get up on time. Quickly, I set it to go off one minute later, then held it right next to Andy's head. A minute later the alarms began clanging loudly. "AAAAAAaaahhhhh!!!" Andy shrieked, sitting bolt upright, the pillow falling from his face, as his head spun toward me, and he groped half blindly for the clock to shut it off, as I moved it up, down and sideways, keeping it out of his reach. "YOU ARSEHOLE!!!!" he cried, and I couldn't help bursting into laughter, as I finally shut the alarm off. "WHY would you do that to a person???" All I could do was roar with laughter as he, said, blinking and looking at me with a hurt, yet half asleep, expression on his face. When I was finally able to stop laughing, I looked at poor Andy, and felt a little sorry about what I'd done. "I'm sorry. I couldn't help myself," I said. "Well, that was cruel!" Andy said, sounding half hurt, half annoyed. "Yeah, I guess," I said. "I'm sorry." "Do it again, and I'll have to hurt you!" he replied, sounding, and looking testily at me then, which only caused me to start chuckling again. "Bastard!" Andy groused, as he got out of bed and stomped off to the bathroom. The bathroom door shut rather loudly then. Still chuckling, I returned to Austin's crib. He was laying there contentedly staring up in a wondering way at the mobile hanging over the back corner of his crib. I began to notice the delicious smell of fresh brewed coffee wafting up the stairs, and filling the hallway, and our room. Grinning, I pulled on my bathrobe, picked up Austin, and headed downstairs. "Just in time!" Grandma said, smiling as we walked into the kitchen. She plopped a cup of coffee, and a bottle for Austin, down in front of me, then spun around and returned to the bacon she was cooking. "Thanks!" I said, grinning, and I took a swallow of my coffee, then set down the mug and picked up Austin's bottle, and popped it into his mouth, as he reached up grabbing at both sides of it. Quickly he began sucking down his warm formula. "I thought French toast and bacon for breakfast," Grandma said. "Sounds great!" I said. "Andy's showering now, and I'll shower after we eat." "Morning!" Jacob said, yawning, as he walked in and stepped over to the refrigerator, and pulled out the orange juice. "Good morning!" Grandma said. "Breakfast will be ready shortly." "Brilliant!" Jacob said, as he sat down opposite me and poured some juice into a glass. "Guess I'll shower after you do." "Sounds like a plan," I said. "I'm glad I showered earlier," Grandma said, chuckling. "Otherwise there wouldn't be any hot water left for me!" I chuckled too, and Jacob even broke into a small smile. "Want any help?" I asked Grandma. "Nope!" she said. "I'm almost done." We continued chatting together then, as Grandma finished frying the bacon, and then fried the French Toast, and Austin finished his bottle. "That smells splendid!" Andy said, walking into the kitchen, just as Grandma finished dishing up our plates of food. "Perfect timing!" Grandma said. "As usual!" I added, grinning. Andy glared at me, but the rest of us chuckled. We all sat together then, and enjoyed Grandma's breakfast. When we were finished, I got up and started to gather up our dishes. "No no, just leave them and go shower!" Grandma said. "I'm ready to go. I just have to change into my dress." "I was hoping you'd watch Austin," I said. "Then I'll do the dishes," Andy said. "Cool!" I said. "C'mon Jake! We gotta get ready to go. I'll be back for Austin in a bit and get him dressed." As Jacob followed me up the stairs, he asked, "Do you want to use the loo first?" "We can share," I said. Jacob gave me a strange look, but then said, "OK." He followed me into the bathroom then and shut the door behind us. While I shaved, and brushed my teeth, Jacob took a dump. When he was finished, he brushed his teeth, and I took a leak. We were both ready to shower then, and stood looking at one another. I was more than surprised, when he reached out and gripped my hand, then turned and stepped over to the tub, pulling me with him. "Really?" I asked. He looked questioningly at me and asked, "Do you not want to?" "Oh, it's not that," I said, furrowing my brow. "It's just, you've been keeping just to yourself lately, and frankly, Andy and I have been wondering what's up with that?" "Well...." Jacob said. "At first, I couldn't even think about doing anything, with anybody. Then I felt a little guilty with Grandma here. But... well, we're in here together now, and well...." I noticed then that he was fully hard. "OK then," I said, and I smiled. He smiled shyly back at me then. Jacob reached into the shower and turned on the water then, and we waited a few seconds for it to warm up, then he stepped into the shower, and I did too, pulling the shower curtain closed behind us. Before I'd even finished pulling it shut, Jacob's mouth was sucking my semi-hardon into his mouth. "MMMMmmmm" I moaned softly, as he began sucking hungrily on me. Within seconds I was fully hard, and Jacob's hot, wet mouth was sliding rapidly up and down on it. All I could do was grasp the safety bar, and hang on tightly, as I gasped softly over and over. Gently, Jacob cupped my balls with his left hand, and began fondling them, while at the same time he wrapped his right hand around the base of my cock, and began pumping on it as he continued sliding his hot, velvety mouth up and down as much of my cock as he could take. It felt awesome. Involuntarily, I began to swing my hips back and forth a little, as I reached down with my free hand and cupped the top of Jacob's head, attempting to push just a bit more of myself into his mouth. Jacob did his best, as long as he could, but then he gagged, so I lifted my hand from his head, and he pulled off just long enough to cough and swallow, then he quickly resumed sucking on me. Instead of taking hold of Jacob's head again, I spread my feet a bit further apart, then let go of the safety bar, and reached for my nipples with both hands. As Jacob continued pleasuring me, I began gently flicking the tips of my nips, gasping loudly, as my body began to tremble. "Oh God Jake!" I gasped, tilting my head back, as my cock surged in Jacob's mouth. "You're gonna make me cum!" "MMmmm!" Jacob moaned in response either to what I'd said, or over the flavor of my pre-cum, which I could tell was already leaking profusely into his mouth. "MMMmm!" I responded myself... most definitely over the sensual feelings Jacob was causing me. For the next minute or two, as my orgasm built, all that could be heard then, over the water from the shower hitting the tub floor, was Jacob's sucking sounds, and my heavy breathing and occasional gasps of pleasure. As Jacob sucked away on me, I began humping his mouth a little faster and harder, and he began sucking back and forth more swiftly. "Oh Fuucckk!" I gasped, "I'm gonna cum man!" Suddenly, Jacob's hand left my balls, and his middle finger slipped between my cheeks, and began prodding my anus. "OOOhhhh!!" I groaned, as I began to catapult to a climax. Jacob sped up his sucking and poked at my hole more firmly, and suddenly I was there! "AAAWWWWwwww!!!" I cried out, as I felt a huge spasm of joy surge through my body, and a river of jism rocketed out of my urethra, nearly drowning Jacob. "MMMMMmmmmm!!!!" I groaned, jerking and spurting again, as Jacob quickly swallowed, while he continued servicing me. ""OOoohhmmmm!!!" I moaned, pumping still more cum down Jacob's throat. Jacob swallowed again, and continued working on me for several more seconds, as I spurted and oozed still more semen, moaning joyously with each pleasureful spasm, until finally, my orgasm ended. "MMMmm!!! Tasty!" Jacob commented, thickly, as he finally pulled off me, and swallowed the last of my seed. "Damn! That was great Jacob!" I said, smiling down at him. I was thrilled when he smiled a huge smile back up at me. "How 'bout we switch places?" I asked then. Grinning, Jacob stood up, and I dropped into a squat then, and took his throbbing rod into my mouth, and began fellating him, similarly to how he'd worked me over. Immediately Jacob began moaning softly, and pumping his pelvis back and forth to meet my mouth that was slipping up and down his entire length. I reached up and gently fondled his balls, which felt a little heftier than usual for some reason. I reached around him, and began caressing the smooth skin of his ass. He trembled with immense pleasure, as my finger slipped up and down the outer edge of the lower portion of his crack. "Quit fooling around and slip it up there already!" Jacob gasped. As I continues sliding up and down his took, and massaging his nuts, I couldn't help chuckling deep in my throat. Gently, but firmly, I pressed my middle finger between his cheeks, until I felt his tight pucker quiver under the tip of my finger. "MMMMmmm!" he moaned happily, as I began fingering him, as I continued gliding up and down his shaft, and massaging his testicles. Within seconds I began to taste a bit of saltiness. "Ohhh Goooddd Joohhnnn!!!" Jacob groaned, and I felt his cock flex in my mouth, and tasted more of his pre-cum. At the same time, I felt both his hands clasp my head, and he began fucking my mouth. "AANNcchhh, I'm gonna cum soon!" he groaned. I was a little surprised at both how quickly he was getting off, and about how dominant he was behaving, but I loved the passion he was exhibiting. I quickly shoved my finger up through his anus, and poked his prostate, causing him to groan loudly. An instant later he began skull fucking me a little more swiftly. Gently I squeezed his balls, which were pulling up tautly against his body. "Ooohh Goddddd!!!" Jacob gasped suddenly, and his body tensed, and suddenly I felt an enormous glob of semen splatter against the back of my throat. "MMMMMmmm!!!!" he moaned deep in his throat a second later. I continued rubbing his gland, and fondling his nads, and he kept fucking my mouth, and gasping as more, and more, cum flooded my mouth. "OOhhmmmm!!!" Jacob moaned, oozing a little more jism, and his hips began to slow down. Jacob's hip motion began subsiding more and more, although he spasmed a couple more times, oozing still more semen into my mouth. "MMmmmm!!" he moaned one last time, as he released my head, letting hands drop to his sides. Slowly I slid my digit out of his hole, and sucked up and down his penis a couple more times, finally pulling off. Then slicking my lips, and smiling, I stood up, and looked down at him. He had a slight smile on his face, and he sighed contentedly. "That was so nice!" he crooned, his smile broadening a little. "Yeah!" I smiiled, and I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him on the forehead, as I drew him into me. For a minute, we stood wrapped in each other's arms, enjoying each other's warm embrace. Finally, I said, "I think we better get moving, before people start looking for us. Besides, we gotta leave soon." "OK," Jacob said, a little sadly. "But I've missed this." "Me too!" I said, smiling. I gave him a squeeze, then released him. Quickly, we both washed and rinsed off, then grabbed towels, and climbed out of the shower We dried off, dried our hair, and then went to our respective rooms, to get dressed. I found Andy in our room with Austin, attempting grumbling, as he attempted to dress him in his little suit. "Have a good time with Jacob?" he asked, pausing and looking curiously at me. "Uhhhh,,," I started, not entirely sure exactly how he felt about it. "It sure sounded like you were giving him a good time!" He said, then he grinned lewdly. "Well," I said, smiling. "I think we both had a pretty good time...ummm... sorry you weren't part of it though." "Tosh!" Andy said. "He needed some alone time with you I believe. I'm glad you got to have some." "Thanks!" I said. "I think it was good for him." "Didn't hurt you either I bet!" Andy said, gloatingly. "Well... no," I admitted. "Well, that's Brilliant then!" he said, grinning at me. "Now, bloody well help me get this little bloke into this wee little suit!" Laughing, I told him to step aside, and took over. "You did change him first, right?" I asked. "Yes," Andy said. "And he should be good to go for a while now." As I finished dressing Austin, Andy quickly dressed as well. By the time he was dressed, I had Austin dressed too, so he took Austin downstairs, and I quickly got dressed too. As I headed downstairs, I found Jacob standing in front of his mother's closed bedroom door, looking uncertainly down at the doorknob. "What'cha up to?" I asked. "I wanted to go in and get Mum's rosary to bring with us. Remember I wanted to give it to Austin as a christening gift?" he asked. "I thought maybe we could have it blessed at the same time Austin is christened." "OK," I said. "Want me to come in with you?" "Please?" he asked, looking up at me, his lips trembling slightly. I smiled and laid a hand on his shoulder, then reached down and turned the knob. As the door swung inward, we both were hit by the scent of Elizabeth's perfume. I felt Jacob balk, and was a bit surprised myself, but quickly recovered, and pushed Jacob into his mother's room, then followed him in myself. "So, where does she keep it?" I asked. "What?" Jacob asked, looking up at me. His eyes were watering. "Her rosary," I said. I reached out and squeezed his shoulder again. "Oh!" Jacob said. "Umm... In her left top dresser drawer, front left corner. W-would you get it out please?" "Sure," I said. Quickly I stepped over to the dresser, and opened the top left drawer. Immediately I saw Elizabeth's rosary, where Jacob said it would be. Carefully, I picked up the rosary, and held it out to Jacob. He just stared at it for a moment, but then, finally, he reached out and took it from me. As it touched his hand, he flinched slightly, and a haunted expression passed over his face for a moment. "You OK?" I asked, closing the door, and stepping over to grip his shoulder again. "UH... yeah," he said, pulling himself up and forcing himself to be strong. "It's a great Christening gift!" I said. "Great idea Jacob!" He smiled slightly, then, and quickly turned and headed out the door. I followed, and closed the door.behind me, and trotted down the stairs behind Jacob. Everyone was in the kitchen then, and it was time to leave for the church. * * * Together then, we drove to the church, and sat through the service. Afterward, when everyone had left, the minister came back out of the vestibule, and called us over to the baptismal font. Austin was the only one being christened, so the minister took his time. First he blessed Elizabeth's rosary, and laid it on Austin's chest. Then, he had each of the four of us take turns holding Austin as he said various prayers, asked us to pledge that we would raise Austin to the best of our abilities according to God's commandments. We each agreed. Then, finally, as I was the last one to be holding him, the minister had me hold him over the font, and he dribbled a bit of holy water on his forehead. I was fully expecting Austin to squawk and start crying, but he just looked up at me with a confused look on his face, causing me to grin. He smiled then too, and so did the minister. Another prayer, and it was done. Austin was a Christian! We thanked the Minister, and I gave him a hefty donation. An Altar boy who'd remained after services and used my phone to take pictures with, handed me back my phone. I thanked him, and slipped him a tip as well. We left the church then, and drove home. "Just in time!" I said, as I pulled Austin out of his car seat. "Someone needs to be changed!" Everyone chuckled, but I headed into the house and straight up the stairs to our room. There I quickly undressed Austin, changed his diaper, and dressed him in a onesie. As I was laying Austin in his crib for a nap, Andy walked in and started undressing. We both changed into jeans. Andy pulled on a t-shirt and sweater, and I put on a t-shirt and flannel shirt. By then, Austin was asleep in his crib, and Jack was snoozing in front of it, so I turned on the baby monitor, grabbed, the remote for it, and Andy and I slipped quietly out the door, and headed downstairs. "I suppose everyone's getting hungry!" I said. "Maybe just a tad!" "I am!" "A little I suppose." I chuckled and said, "OK - appetizers will be up in a few minutes." "What can I do?" Grandma asked. "Turn the oven on medium please," I said, as I reached in the refrigerator and pulled out a pan of doughed bangers, a plate of shrimp cocktail, and some cocktail sauce." "Jacob, can you run downstair and grab a couple bottles of Champagne please?" I asked. "On it!" he replied, and he headed toward the cellar door. "What shall I do?" Andy asked. "Grab some Champagne glasses off the bar please?" I said. I handed Grandma the pan of bangers, and she popped them in the oven. "Can I open them?" Jacob asked, having returned with two bottles of Champagne. "Just one," I said. "Put the other in the refrigerator." Within 10 minutes, the doughed bangers were warmed up, I'd made the mustard sauce, for those who wished to dip them. Jacob had opened the champagne, and poured four glasses, And the shrimp was uncovered, and the sauce for it was stirred. "Let's go relax in the Living Room," I suggested. We spent the next hour or so, enjoying our apps and champagne, and visited. Grandma asked me to play a few songs on the piano, and I did. Eventually, Austin squawked into the monitor. "I'll get him this time," Andy volunteered. "Cool!" I said. "I'll start cooking dinner. "And I'll help," Grandma said. "Jacob, can you please set the table?" "Sure," Jacob said. For the next half hour or so then, we all worked on our various tasks, and by then, our dinner was ready, and we all, including Austin, had gathered together at the table in the dining room, to feast on grilled steaks, a potato casserole, broccoli with cheese sauce, and a few other side dishes. Of course Austin sucked on a bottle of formula. Dessert was a Trifle I'd made the prior evening. We were all stuffed by the end of the meal, and once we'd picked up the table, we all went back to the living room and laid around the rest of the afternoon, doing nothing. * * * A couple days later, finally considering that we had everything under control, and that she'd taught us everything she could for the moment, Grandma bid us a tearful farewell, and headed home, to finally relieve Boner and Laney from their babysitting duties. The night before, we had a quiet farewell dinner for her, and the next morning, I took her to the airport. "You'll call me if there're any problems?" Grandma asked, looking me in the eye, before she headed to her gate. "If anything comes up that we can't handle, but we think you could advise us on, you know I'll call!" I said. "And, the same goes for you, with regard to the boys!" "Of course!" she said, chuckling. We hugged and kissed each other, then Grandma turned and walked over and got in line to go through Security on her way to her gate, and I left and drove home. * * * The first few days after grandma left were eerily quiet. Andy was gone, working at Fletcher's quite a bit. Jacob was holed up in his room a lot, although he did continue taking Jack on walks each day. In fact, I noticed that their walks were getting longer, and more frequent. Most days Jacob and Jack headed out a couple times a day, and often they were gone for an hour or more. I was a little surprised by how long they were gone. "Where're you going with Jack on your walks?" I asked finally. Oddly, I thought Jacob looked a little guilty. "We're going up to the park a few blocks up from here, and walking on some of the trails in the woods," he said. "Oh!" I said. I hadn't even realized there was a park with woods nearby. "Well, I'm sure he loves it. Thanks for taking him there." "Sure," Jacob said, smiling slightly, and no longer looking guilty. At the same time though, off to the side, where Jacob couldn't see him, I noticed that Andy furrowed his brow and looked curiously at Jacob for a moment. "Something wrong?" I asked him, after Jacob and Jack had walked out the door, off on another walk. "Nooo..." Andy said. "Just curious he's so suddenly into walking Jack so much, when he wasn't before." "Yeah, but I I'm glad they're both getting outside and getting some exercise," I said. "Yes, that is good," Andy agreed. * * * And, with things quieting down, I finally started to look into what was necessary to finish up Elizabeth's affairs. As I was going through Elizabeth's bag of bills and bank books, I came across the bank book for the savings account she'd started for Andy, in which she'd been depositing all the "Board" money he'd been paying her. I couldn't help smiling when I found it. That evening, when Andy came home from work, as we sat at the kitchen table, each having a glass of Scotch, while dinner cooked, I pulled out the bank book and set it on the table in front of him. "What's this?" he asked, picking it up. "JOHN! What is this?" he demanded, when he opened it and saw his name in it, and the balance. "Elizabeth never wanted any money from you," I said. "When you insisted on paying her board, she opened this account, and has been depositing your money in it all along." "BUGGER!" Andy gasped. "That bitch!" As I raised my eyebrows and looked at him with surprise, he gasped again, but this time in horror. "I really didn't mean that!" he gasped, looking horrified. "I know," I said. "I should've realized she gave in too easily!" he groused. I couldn't help laughing. "Oh very funny!" Andy snapped. I just laughed all the more, while Andy just looked more and more annoyed. "Oh stop!" I said. "She loved you and didn't want your money. She knew you'd need it someday too, so just be happy she cared so much for you!" "OHhhh!" Andy whined then, and started weeping. "Oh for Christ's sake!" I said, and I chuckled. "Stop already, before you get me started!" We both laughed then, and Andy reached for a tissue and wiped his eyes. "Well," he said finally. "I've already got a bank account of my own.... Now I've got this one too. What do you think I should do?" "Close one, and move the money from that one, into the other," I said. "Which should I close?" he asked. "This one, because the other one is just in your own name, and this one has Elizabeth's name on it as well," I said. "We have to close out all of her accounts now." "Oh!" Andy said, frowning. "How sad." "I know," I said. "Well, I suppose it's better to move it into my account anyway... the bank's branch where I opened my account is closer by," he said. "Do I need to have Elizabeth's barrister take care of this?" I looked more closely at the bank book and said, "Naw... it's in your name alone now that you're 18. You just have to go to this bank and tell them you want to close the account, and get them to cash it out... then take the money and put it in your bank." "OK," Andy said. "I'll take care of that soon then." * * * Saturday morning as the three of us sat around the breakfast table, I said, "So... it's time you guys go back to school this week." "No!" Jacob cried, looking up at me with a stricken look on his face. "Jacob," I said, lowering my head, looking him in the eyes. "I know it's going to be a long time before you feel like things are 'normal' again - whatever 'normal' is going to be going forward, but you're doing well enough now that you can go back to school... and in doing so, things will start to feel a little more 'normal' for you." "But - " Jacob started. I laid a hand on his, and continued looking him in the eye, and said, "Besides, you know it's exactly your mother would expect!" His face started to crumple a little, but he stoically pulled his hand out from under mine, and straightened up, sniffled a little, then scooped up the last bit of egg off his plate. "Are you going to pull that trump card all the time now?" he asked, a little bitterly. "No reason I should have to," I said. "Since you seem to realize what I said is true. I'm not trying to hurt you, or make your life miserable. I think you know that. And I think you know that it's time for you to go back to school. Right?" Jacob made a face at me, then it crumpled, he slumped a little, and his eyes watered. "I know," he said, miserably. "Andy and I are both here for you if you need us for anything!" I said. "OK?" "OK," he said, dully, and he stuffed the forkful of eggs into his mouth, and quickly chewed it up and swallowed it Then he downed the last swallow of his orange juice, before abruptly standing up. "C'mon Jack! Time for our walk," he said, as he picked up his dishes, and took them to the sink. From the back door, Jack who was standing staring up at his leash, gave a woof. As Jacob stepped past me, heading to the door, I noticed the front of his pants were bulging a little, and thought that was odd, given the fact we'd just been talking about his return to school. I wouldn't have thought that would excite him in that way. I was going to mention it to Andy, but as soon as they were out the door, Andy cleared his throat and looked pointedly at me. "Well...what about you John?" Andy said. "Aren't you resuming classes as well?" "I'll be staying home with Austin," I said. "I should think not!" Andy said. I looked at him surprised. "It's not fair for me to go to University, if you can't as well," he said. "I suggest we look at our class schedules, and work something out, so we can both attend classes, while one of us is always home with the bairn." "Well," I said. "We can consider it. I suppose I could continue taking classes yet, but maybe cut some of them out.... attending part time." "Well," Andy said. "That can go for both of us if need be... But, let's look at our schedules, before we make any final decisions." "OK," I agreed. * * * Jacob and Jack returned from their walk an hour and a half later. When I glanced at them, as they came in, Jacob looked flushed... or, maybe he was blushing a little. "You have a nice hike in the woods?" I asked. "Uh, yeah," Jacob said, and his color tinged slightly darker. Quickly he dashed upstairs. A couple minutes later, the shower started running. It only ran a couple minutes. About 10 minutes after it shut off, Jacob wandered back into the kitchen, wearing fresh clothes, his hair still wet. He took a can of soda out of the refrigerator, and turned around and headed back upstairs. . Again, I noticed Andy was looking after him curiously, as he headed down the hallway. Before I could ask if he thought there was something wrong, Austin squawked into the baby monitor, so I headed upstairs to change him. * * * That evening Andy and I sat down with our class schedules, and in the end, we worked it out so that we could both continue our studies. I dropped one class, and switched to another section of one class that was taught by the same teacher. Andy dropped one course as well. By doing this, we figured it out so that we could both stay in school, Andy could still work at Fletcher's, although he would have to switch one of the days he worked, with one he was off. He was sure that the Fletchers would be fine with that. I also would be able to play at the pub Friday nights! There was just one two-hour block on Wednesdays that we over-lapped, and neither of us would be home to care for Austin. I decided it might be good for everyone if Jacob agreed to help out by watching Austin alone during that two hours a day. When we broached the subject to Jacob, his eyes grew large, and he looked back and forth between us, as if wondering if we were serious. When he realized we weren't joking, his eyes appeared to grow even larger for a moment. "It's not like you've never watched him alone before," I said. "I know," Jacob said. "It's just... I've never watched him alone for so long." "Well, all there is to do is change a diaper, or feed him a bottle, and I know you can do both very well now," I said. "Welllll... yeah," he said. We both just continued looking a him, and finally he said, "I guess we can try it." "Cool!" I said. "Let's give it a trial run! C'mon Andy, we're going out. Jacob, you're in charge. We'll be back in a couple hours. But, if you need us, call our cells." Jacob's eyes were like saucers. Andy looked a little concerned, until I gave him a pointed look. Quickly he said, "I just fed the little bugger a half hour ago, and he was dry when he went down for his nap, so you probably won't have anything to do!" "Uhhh..." Jacob started. "You'll do fine!" I said. "We'll be at the other end of the phone, and able to get here in a few minutes, if you really need us. But, see how it goes. I expect you'll find that you can handle whatever comes up." "OK," he said, finally. "Cool! C'mon Andy!" I said. Grinning I headed for the back door, grabbing my jacket off the hook. Andy followed behind. * * * "So, where are we going?" Andy asked, as we got into the car. "I'm sure there's a pub somewhere nearby," I said, grinning. "I don't want to go too far, just in case!" Andy grinned, and said, "Turn right at the corner." "Oh! So you know where there's one?" I asked. "This is London John! They're on almost every corner! Really!" Andy huffed, then he chuckled. "True," I said, and I chuckled as well. "Pull over here!" Andy said. "Honestly, we should've walked!" I started to laugh. We'd literally driven a half block from the end of our street, and there stood The Famous Three Kings! "This'll do just fine!" I said. "Have you ever been here?" "Once." Andy said. "Mr. Fletcher wanted to get a pint one afternoon, and coerced me to go with him. Mrs. Fletcher was not very pleased when we returned and hour later, smelling of ale!" I laughed, and said, "Good thing she didn't fire you!" "Aye!" Andy said. "But move along now. I'm rather thirsty!" Chuckling, I opened the door, and we went inside. It was rather busy, but I spied a couple of seats at the bar, so we took those, and each ordered a pint. "So how do you think Jacob's getting along?" Andy asked, while we waited for our beers. "Really?" I asked, looking incredulously at him. "We haven't even been gone 15 minutes yet!" Andy laughed then and said, "I suppose you're right." "He'll be fine!" I said. "And if not, he'll call, and we'll be home in 3 minutes!" "OK," Andy said, and he picked up a menu and began to peruse it. "What looks interesting?" I asked. "Do they have wings?" "Oh please John!" he said. "Again! This is London. Unless you're making them, they won't be like we get in America! I was thinking though of the Chicken and Chorizo Croquettes!" I glanced at the menu and said, "OK - you get those, and I'll get the Tasty Tacos with shredded duck! They sound interesting!" "Hmmm...we'll see!" Andy said. When our beers came, we put in our food orders, then took a moment to look around. "Not a bad place," I said. "Looks like gin is a big cocktail item here." "Aye!" Andy said, as he followed my gaze and saw the shelf of bottles. "It's OK, but I still prefer a pint and a whisky." "Me too," I said. Our food came shortly, and we each ate half the other's plate, and decided we both liked both items we'd ordered. Andy was rather enthusiastic of course over his meat and cheese filled croquettes, and wondered if we should try some variations of our own at home. I told him we most certainly could. I was surprised how fast our two hours went by. About 15 minutes before we needed to be home, I asked for the check and settled up We finished our last pints, and went out to the car and drove home. "Well?" I asked, as we walked in the door. "SHhhhhhh!!!" Jacob hushed us. And he pointed to Austin who was sleeping in his carrier that was sitting on the floor next to him, with Jack lying protectively on the other side of him. I chuckled softly, and whispered, "Well?" "One nappy change, one bottle, and one lullaby, and he's been asleep ever since," Jacob said, smiling. "Well done!" Andy whispered loudly. "Most definitely!" I agreed. "So, you think you can handle two hours each Wednesday afternoon then?" "I guess," Jacob said, and he smiled too. He looked more confident than before we left, and happy with himself. * * * And so, starting that Monday, grumbling, Jacob went off to school, and Andy headed to university. I stayed home with Austin. When Andy came home that afternoon, I headed off for my classes. That evening, after supper, it was quiet in the house, as Austin and Jack napped, and we all worked on our homework! And so began a new routine for all of us. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next chapter in this series will be published as soon as possible... P.S. Please remember that Nifty needs your donations to provide these wonderful stories -- if you can help - please go to the following website to donate. Thanks! Nifty Archive Alliance Donation