Date: Fri, 23 Sep 2022 05:25:14 +0000 (UTC) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 105 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 105 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- I woke to Austin fussing in his crib. Light was already showing through the edges of the curtains, so I realized it was morning. Glancing over at the clock on my nightstand, I saw that it was already 8:13. I felt rather groggy and had a slight headache, then I remembered how I'd drank all that Scotch the previous evening, before our drama with Jacob's disappearance, and realized I was mildly hung over. "Shit!" I muttered, as I climbed out of bed. I pulled a little bottle of formula out of the refrigerator for Austin, and popped it into the microwave, and turned it on to warm the formula. Then I stepped over to Austin's crib. Austin was wide awake, and when he saw me he smiled and gurgled. I chuckled and smiled down at him, as I lifted him out of his crib. I transferred him to the changing table and changed his diaper. His formula was ready by then, so I fed him his bottle, then burped him, and finally laid him back in his crib, and turned on the CD player with Austin's lullabies on it, setting the volume on low, so it didn't disturb Andy. By then, Jack was giving me his "I gotta go man!" look, so I said "C'mon Jack!" Jack dashed off down the stair then, and I followed him. He was by the door, bouncing about, whimpering by the time I got there, and opened the door for him. Instantly he sprinted to the nearest bush, and lifted his leg. I swear as he started peeing, he smiled. He peed a lot! When he was finally finished, he began doing his sniff, which indicated he had a big job to do. After a minute or so, he'd worked his way into the back corner of the yard, which was his usual poopin' area, and spun around three times, until his nose was in alignment with mars, or whatever, and finally, he took a big dump. When he was done, after kicking at the dirt in front of his pile with his back legs a second or two, he dashed back to me. I changed the water in his bowl and gave him a bowl of his dog chow, then went to start a pot of coffee. It was then I noticed Jacob's cell phone sitting on the table. I picked it up, and looked curiously at it. "Odd," I said, frowning. Jacob always kept his phone with him. I thought it was strange he left it on the table. I also didn't recall him leaving it there. I set it back down, and went about making my pot of coffee, and while I waited for it to brew, I pulled together all the ingredients we needed for our brunch later. When the coffee was ready, I poured myself a large mug, added some 1/2 and 1/2 to it, and headed back upstairs with it. By then, Jack had already returned to our room, and was lying in front of Austin's crib. Austin was asleep again, so I turned off the lullabies, and gently got into bed next to Andy, took a sip of coffee, and set the mug down, then I laid back and relaxed. I dozed a bit, and each time I woke, I took another swallow of coffee. Eventually I was awake enough that I didn't doze off anymore. I rolled onto my side and looked at Andy, who was on his stomach, with his face toward me, sleeping peacefully. I couldn't help marveling at how beautiful he was! Of course then it wasn't too long before I developed a boner, and naturally, my hand snaked down and I began fondling myself as I continued watching Andy. I wished he'd wake up, so we could have sex! He didn't though, and my frustration grew! I was rewarded though after a while, when he suddenly muttered something, and rolled over onto his back. He didn't wake up, but I was happy to see that there was a prominent tent in the bed covers in the vicinity of his crotch. Smiling, I abandoned my own hardon, to snake my hand over under the covers, and locate Andy's erection. "MMmmm!!!" He moaned and smiled in his sleep, as my hand wrapped around his stiff rod, and I began gently masturbating him. For a few minutes then, I gently moved my hand up and down Andy's stiffness, and occasionally he smiled or moaned happily. Eventually, I couldn't stand it any longer, and I carefully pulled the covers off him, fully exposing his nude body. Then I carefully moved into position between his already splayed legs, and lowered my mouth over his member, and began fellating him. "Awwmmm!!" he groaned happily a few seconds later, and I smiled to myself when I already tasted a tiny bit of saltiness on my tongue! Happily, I continued sliding my mouth up and down Andy's hardness, and as I did, he became visibly more and more agitated, and I tasted more and more saltiness. Within a couple of minutes, even though he was still asleep, Andy was squirming and whimpering, and his body would stiffen up and relax every few seconds, as his orgasm built. Suddenly, Andy's eyes flew open, and he cried "OHHH!!!" as I felt his body stiffen, and a huge warm blob of semen splattered the back of my throat. "Ohhh Fucckk!" Andy exclaimed, and I felt his hands grip my head, as I continued pistoning up and down his dick, and he blew another blast of cum down my throat. "God Damn John!" he groaned, cumming again. After a couple more spurts, Andy's orgasm finally began to abate, and he relaxed a little, while I slowed my sucking. Finally, I didn't taste anymore saltiness, so I pulled my mouth off his cock, sucking it dry as I did. "Oh my God John!" he exclaimed, panting but smiling. His body spasmed involuntarily, and a final drop of jism oozed from his piss slit, which I quickly licked up. His penis was starting to soften already by then. "Morning Sleepy Head," I said, grinning at him. "Holy Shite!" Andy gasped. "What a wonderful way to wake up!" I chuckled, and so did he, but then he yawned. "Why are you up so early, anyway?" Andy asked. I told him then, how Austin had gotten me up, and I had then taken Jack down to go out, made some coffee, and got things ready for our brunch. "By the way... do you remember Jacob leaving his phone on the kitchen table last night?" I asked. "What? No," He said. "Me neither, and it's strange, he always keeps it with him, in case Harry calls, but I found it laying on the kitchen table when Jack and I went downstairs," I said. Andy looked blankly at me for a moment, then his eyes flew open wide, and he leaped off the bed, and dashed around it out of the room, and burst into Jacob's room gasping "No, No, NO, NO, NOOOOO!!!" "OH FUCKING SHITE NO!!!" he cried, in an anguished tone a moment later. By then I'd leaped out of bed and run after him gasping "Andy, What's wrong?" When I stepped into the room I noticed two things. Jacob's bed was empty, and looked as though it had never been slept in, and Andy looked terrified. "He's gone again! And this time it's my fault!" Andy cried. "He's gone again?" I asked, not comprehending, even though I saw his empty bed. "His suitcase is gone - it was in the corner yesterday when I dropped off some of his laundry," Andy said. "And he left his phone behind because last night on our way back home from the hotel, when he asked me how we knew where he was, I STUPIDLY told him we'd used the locator app on his phone! So, this time when he left, he didn't take his phone so we can't find him! It's all my fault!" By then, everything Andy said had registered properly in my mind, and I groaned. "Fuck!" I spat. "It's not your fault Andy. It's my fault! I told him to get out of my sight. Well... he did! God Damn it!" Tears filled my eyes then, and I began sniffling. "I didn't mean it!" I cried. "I was just too angry to talk with him anymore at that point!" "It's not your fault either John!" Andy cried, throwing his arms around me. He too was starting to cry then. So for a moment, we stood crying in each other's arms. "Where the fuck could he have gone this time?" I asked no one in particular onIce we'd parted. Idly I opened his closet and a couple dresser drawers, and Andy was right, he'd taken some clothes. His laptop, and a few other items were gone as well. He was definitely not planning on coming back anytime soon. "How are we going to find him?" Andy asked. "It's my fault he left his phone here so we can't find him now!" "He knew about the app and would've thought to ditch the phone at some point," I said. "It's my fault - I drove him away - away from his own home!" Miserably, I couldn't help crying for a moment again. "What are we going to do?" Andy asked. "I don't know," I said. "I'm going to call Josh though, just in case he went back to the hotel." I went back to our room and grabbed my phone, and looked up Josh in my contact list, and dialed his number. "John! Good morning! What a pleasant surprise!" Josh said, as he picked up. He had put me in his contact list too last night, so of course saw my name come up on his phone. "Hi Josh, I wish this was just a call to say Hello, but we have a serious situation. Jacob has run away," I said. "Oh no! Is there anything I can do?" Josh asked, sounding genuinely concerned. "Actually, yes," I said. I proceeded to tell him about Jacob's visit to his hotel the previous evening, I presumed, to see Austin and Lucas, and asked if he could check with them to see if by any chance Jacob had returned. "I'm so sorry about all of this John! Especially about any part Austin and Lucas may have played in it," he said. "We can hash that over another time. For now, I just need to locate Jacob, so can you ask the guys right away, and let me know?" I asked. "Certainly! I'll call you back in a couple minutes," Josh said, and he hung up. Less than five minutes later Josh called back, and said "I'm very sorry John, but Jacob's not here, and neither Austin nor Lucas have heard from or seen him since he left here last night. Which I intend to discuss with them!" My heart suddenly hurt. I'd held out a lot of hope he had gone there again. "Thanks anyway Josh," I said. "We'll hang onto him if we do run into him, and let you know immediately," Josh said. "Thanks," I said. "I'm sorry, but I'll have to hang up so I can call a few other people." "Of course! Do keep us posted though please!" Josh said. "Will do. Thanks again," I said, and I hung up. I called Evan then, and he hadn't seen or heard from Jacob either. He offered to come over, but I told him that wouldn't be necessary. I called the pub, hoping maybe he'd gone down there to stay in one of their rooms. George said he wasn't there, and offered to help in any way he could. Andy called the Fletchers and a couple of our neighbors, to see if they'd heard anything. Nobody had. I called Ashfield Prison then, and spoke with one of the Deputy Wardens, and explained the situation, and asked if Duke had had any visitors. He hadn't, but the man said he'd call me if Jacob, or anyone else showed up. I looked in Elizabeth's directory that was still near the phone in the hallway, and called anyone in it who I thought Jacob might have gone to. We called Harry, and spoke with both him and Laney, but neither had heard a word from him. I called Grandma then, and she said he hadn't called there either. She offered to come over, but I told her not to. There was nothing further she could do that we couldn't do ourselves. She offered to call Boner and some of the other guys, and said she'd let me know if they'd seen him or heard from him. Finally, I said to Andy, "You don't suppose he knew that guy that cruised him in the park better than we thought he did, do you?" "No," Andy said. "From what he told me, he only knew his first name." "Never-the-less, he may have gone to the park, looking for him!" I said. Suddenly, there was a knock on the back door, and my heart leapt with hope. It turned out to be Evan. He'd come over anyway, to see he could help. "Can you watch Austin for us?" I asked, instantly glad I'd shown him how to hold Austin and change his diaper a couple weeks earlier when he was over.. "Sure, but why?" he asked. "Andy and I need to go out and look for Jacob, so I need someone to stay with Austin for a little while," I said. "Why don't I go with you, and Andy can stay here?" Evan suggested. "Because Andy's seen a certain guy Jacob has met up with, and so have I, but you haven't, and we're going to go see if we can find him," I said. "We are?" Andy asked. "We are!" I said. "Well, OK. Go! But where's Austin?" he asked. "In his crib in our room. He won't need food til we're back, just maybe a diaper change," I said. "C'mon Andy!" Quickly I grabbed my jacket and dashed out the door. Looking a little uncertain, Andy grabbed his jacket and followed me. "We'll walk, it's only a few blocks," I said, as Andy fell in step beside me. "I really don't think that bloke's going to be there John. Nor do I think Jacob would seek him out for help," he said. "Stranger things have happened in life!" I said, grimly. We walked quickly up to the park, and scanned the open area. Jacob wasn't to be seen, nor the guy he'd cruised. Quickly I headed down the trail Jacob and I had taken as Andy followed me. When we reached the spot where the guy had stepped out of the bushes, I stepped into the very thin passage between the bushes and came into a small open area. To my surprise, two older guys were in there, and one was on his knees sucking the other one off. Instantly, he sat back on his heels, and the other guy's hardon was left glistening in the sunlight. As Andy burst into the clearing behind me, the guy getting sucked off appeared to relax slightly. "Sorry fellas, this area's taken!" he said. "We're not here for that," I said. "We're looking for my brother. He's been here before." Ignoring the fact we 'd just walked in on two guys having illicit sex in public, I opened my phone and brought up a picture of Jacob and showed it to both of them. "You ever see him?" I asked. They both told us they hadn't. "What about this guy?" Andy asked, stepping forward with his phone out, and the close up of the guy Jacob had been with displayed. "Oh yeah!" the one who'd been sucking the other guy said. "He comes around all the time. I've sucked his dick! He's got a nice one!" "You know who he is, or how we can find him?" I asked, ignoring his thoughts on the guy's cock. "No, guys that come here never do much talking about themselves. We may recognize each other, or may even know each other's first names... although most of them are fakes anyway, but that's all. Actually, when we meet a 'regular' we know more about what they like to do, than we do about anything else about them," the guy said. "Thanks anyway, and sorry to interrupt," I said. "If you do see my brother please tell him to come home, so we can talk!" "Uh.... OK," the one who was being sucked on said. His wet cock was starting to wilt by then, and both guys were looking rather uncomfortable. "Don't suppose either of you would like to join us?" the one on his knees asked. "Uh, thanks, but no thanks!" I said, and I turned to leave. As we backed out of the clearing, I heard the one ask the other, "Well, are you going to finish me or not?" As we stepped back onto the path, I asked Andy if this was the same spot he found them in before, and he verified it was. "I suppose he might use other spots though too," Andy said. "I really wouldn't know." "So what do we do now?" I asked. "I have no idea," Andy said. "I suppose we could hide in the bushes, and wait and see if he shows up," I suggested. "I'm not sure that's the best plan of action," Andy said. "I wonder if maybe we should call the Police?" "Well, let's take one more swing through the park, and then head home. We can decide when we get there," I said. We wandered around the open area of the park then, and went over to the food trucks and showed them Jacob's picture, and asked if anyone had seen him. Nobody had. Eventually, we gave up and went home. When we got there, Evan was sitting in the kitchen, holding Austin, who had fallen asleep in his arms. "Shhhh!!!" Evan hushed us, as we walked in. I couldn't help smiling. "Jake didn't come home by any chance?" I asked hopefully. Evan frowned and shook his head. "So, no luck at the park?" he asked. "Nope!" I said, removing Austin from his arms. "Thanks for watching him for us." "It was nothing, but I do have to get going," he said. "You'll call me if there's anything else I can do to help?" "Of course," I said. "Thanks again!" We said Good-bye, and Evan took off. My phone rang then, and I quickly opened it. It was Grandma, just checking in, hoping we'd found him. She told me she'd talked with most of the guys, and they hadn't seen or heard from him either. I thanked her and we agreed to talk again later. "So? Should we call the police then?" Andy asked. I thought a minute, and said, "I suppose so." I called them then, and they sent an officer over a short time later to take a statement. We explained, the basics, then I explained about Jacob being gay, and that he'd been innocently walking the dog in the trails in the park, but that he'd been approached by a gay guy who was cruising the woods, and that the guy had offered Jacob sex. Jacob had taken him up on the offer, and they'd had a few regular meetings. We'd just found out about it, and that was one of the things we thought precipitated his running away. The officer began to look angry. "We try to keep people like that out of the parks, but we don't have enough officers to handle it! I don't suppose you have a description of the bloke do you?" he asked. "Better! I've got pictures!" Andy said. "How?" the officer asked. Andy explained then about how he'd followed Jacob and Jack, and caught Jacob and the guy in the act. The officer looked somewhat stunned. But when Andy showed him the pictures he'd taken, he cried "Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!" He grabbed Andy's phone then, and studied the pictures very carefully. "Will you send those to my phone?" the officer asked. "Sure," Andy said. "Good!" The officer said. "I'll send an undercover detail to the park to see if we can't find the bloke, and then we'll get him to talk!" He stood up then, and told us he'd file a missing person's alert and hoped that either Jacob would come home, or they'd nab the guy from the park and find Jacob. He said he'd be in touch. Then he left. I walked over to the bar then, and pulled out my bottle of Wild Turkey 101, and grabbed a couple glasses, and we sat down and each had a drink. "Now what do we do?" Andy asked. "I have no idea!" I said. "I can't think of anything else we can do! I guess we just have to sit and wait now." And so started and insanely frustrating few days for us, during which we had no clue where Jacob was, if he was OK, or even if he was alive yet! * * * The next morning, I called Jacob's school. He hadn't reported for the day, and they hadn't heard from him. The Headmaster said he would speak to the entire student body and ask if anyone had heard from Jacob, and get back to us. When he called back later in the day, he said nobody had heard from him. I did get one call, that gave us a little hope. Elizabeth's Solicitor called, and told me that Jacob had called his office a few minutes earlier, and had asked to speak with him. He said he'd taken the call, and Jacob bluntly asked him who his birth father was. "I was surprised to find out he was aware of the fact Duke wasn't his father, and so surprised by him calling at all, that I may have accidentally spilled the beans," he said. "I told him I didn't know, and that he should ask you. I realized as soon as I said that, that I'd put you in a bad position, so I tried to quickly add 'of course, that's if John even knows.' but I don't think he bought it. I think he realizes you know who his father is. I'm so sorry for my faux pas John." I sighed, and said, "It's OK. I'm very happy that you called though. I don't suppose he told you where he is, did he?" Andy, who had been listening to my side of the conversation suddenly perked up. I shook my head no. I explained then about how Jacob had left home. "Oh dear!" the Solicitor said. "I'm sorry, but no, I don't know where he was. He didn't stay on the line very long. It was only a few minutes ago that he called though." "Well, at least we know he was alright a few minutes ago!" I said. "I guess that's something. If he calls you again, please try to see if you can find out where he is, and tell him to please just call me!" "I most certainly will," he said. We said good-bye then and hung up. When I relayed everything to Andy, he smiled and said, "Well, as you said, at least we know he was OK a few minutes ago!" * * * For the next three days, we heard nothing new. Jacob never called anyone, nor did anyone bump into him. It was as if he vanished off the face of the Earth! We spoke once or twice daily to the closest people to the family - those who we hoped and prayed he'd contact. Then, finally, late the fourth night after he'd run away, Laney called. "So... you wouldn't happen to still be missing a little brother would you?" she asked, and she snickered. "Where is he?" I gasped. She chuckled and said, "Safe and sound upstairs with Harry! Apparently he's been hiding out here. Harry was acting stranger than usual, but at first I figured he was upset over Jacob running away. Then I noticed him carrying a tray with a lot of food on it upstairs. He never does that. Sure, maybe a bag of snacks, or cookies and a soda, but a tray with a real dinner - no. So I snuck along behind him, and he went to his room, and knocked on the door - a certain knock - 3 taps, a pause, then a single tap. And I heard the door's lock open, and the door opened, and Harry went in, and the door locked again! So I snuck over to the door, and listened through it. And I heard your brother's voice, along with Harry's!" "Oh My GOD! I'm so fucking relieved!" I cried, grinning. "Thank you so much Laney! So... what did Jacob say when you confronted them?" "I didn't let on that I know. They still don't realize they've been caught!" She said. "That's even better!" I said. "Please don't tell them, and I'll be on the next plane over!" "I figured you would be!" she said, snickering. "Well, I'm afraid that if he knew you knew he was there, he'd run elsewhere, so really, please don't let on that you know! But, if you see him try to leave, stop him!" I said. "Most assuredly!" Laney said. "I'll watch them like a hawk until you arrive and take over!" "Thanks Laney! See you tomorrow," I said. "That's brilliant John. Glad to help out. Toodles!" she said, snickering again. "Andy!!! I hollered upstairs, once I'd hung up. "We found him!" "What?" Andy cried, as he ran out of our room, and I ran up the stairs. "He's with Harry in New York! That was Laney. He's hiding in Harry's room with Harry!" I said, grinning. "Oh my God! That's such fantastic news John! He's safe!" Andy cried, grinning. "I know," I said, unable to stop smiling. "So what's the plan?" Andy asked. "Well," I said. "I figured I'd fly over and bring him home." "Just like that?" Andy asked. "You really think he'll just come home with you?" "Well, No," I said. "It's going to be quite an emotional conversation or two that we have about everything, but I believe in the end, I'll be able to reason with him, and convince him to come home with me." "So.... what do you need me to do?" Andy asked. "Can you just stay here with Austin and Jack, and hold down the fort, til we return?" I asked. "I guess so," Andy said, looking a little disappointed. "If you're sure you don't need me to come with you." "Ordinarily I'd want you to come along," I said. "But, honestly Andy, this mess is between just me and him really, so I think I need to spend some time alone with him, and one on one work through our issues. And we still don't have Austin's passport, so one of us has to stay here with him." "Oh, right, I forgot about the passport issue," Andy said. "Very well then, let's get you packed, and off to America!" "Actually, first thing I better do is get a plane ticket!" I said. "Well, you do that, and I'll go get that last load of laundry up from the basement, so that you can take any of those clothes with you if you want as well," Andy said. I was able to book a flight that left late the next morning, so I would be in New York by suppertime the next evening, and then Andy helped me pack. I didn't intend to be gone too long, so it didn't take too long to pack. "I suppose we need to call people and let them know we've found him," Andy said. "I thought about that, but I think I'd rather wait. We can call a few select people, but not everyone. I don't want Jacob suddenly calling someone, and them blurting out that we know where he is," I said. "Oh, that's true!" Andy said. "So who do you think we should call?" "Well, the police for one. Grandma, and Evan," I said. "Hold off on the rest until I'm in New York. Then, how about you call everyone and share the news? I'm going to be a bit busy once I get there, and you did want to help." "Well of course I can make the calls!" Andy said, smiling. "It'll be my pleasure!" So, I called the police and they said they'd cancel their alert. While I was on the line with them, Andy called Evan, and swore him to secrecy. Together we called Grandma then, and swore her to secrecy too - asking her to not even tell the twins. "Oh, I'm so happy you found him, and he's safe!" Grandma said. "Do you think you could come down to the house for a quick visit once you've picked him up?" "We'll see," I said. "He and I need to go somewhere private and work through things first. Then, if there's time, sure, we'll come down for a quick visit. It'll be real quick though, if it happens. I'll keep you posted." "Oh, I hope it works out!" She said. "But I understand of course if you can't." "Thanks!," I said. We said our Good-byes, then hung up. "Well, I think we're as set as we can be at the moment," I said. "You hungry?" "Starving!" Andy said. I laughed, then suggested we grab some supper, then go upstairs for the evening. Andy thought that sounded great! ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next chapter in this series will be published as soon as possible... FYI - Josh, Braden, Austin, and Lucas are characters from another story at Nifty called - "When You Least Expect" - which is written by Josh Blake. 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