Date: Sat, 18 Nov 2023 05:41:42 +0000 (UTC) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 113 Nifty: Please add this chapter to my story under your "Gay - Incest" section. Thank you. Copyright 2003, 2023 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 113 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- For the next couple of days, prior to our meeting with his father, Jacob yo-yo-ed between being hurt and angry, to being excited and a nervous twit. Quite honestly, I couldn't blame him. Hell, I was yo-yo-ing between the same emotions myself, on his behalf too! Finally, Wednesday arrived. "What should I wear?" Jacob asked looking nervously at me, as we sat at the breakfast table. "Well, you're dressed for school right now, and I'll be taking you directly to meet him from school, so, you're dressed in what you're going to meet him in. And trust me, it's fine!" I said. "Jacob, you haven't eaten a thing!" Andy said. "If I do, I'll honk!" Jacob said, looking miserably back and forth between us. "Do I really have to go to school today? I seriously won't be able to concentrate on a thing!" "Yes, and it's time to go, c'mon!" I said, and I got up. Reluctantly, Jacob stood up, put on his jacket, and picked up his backpack. "I'll see you later Andy," he said, looking almost like he was heading to his own execution. "Aye. Try to relax!" Andy, said, as we went out the door. Jacob was silent all the way to school... I could tell his mind was racing a mile a minute. "It'll all be fine!" I said, as he got out of the car. "Try to focus on the lectures. It'll get your mind off things, and make time go faster." "Easy for you to say," He said, glumly. "I know," I said. "I'll see you later." "OK, Bye," Jacob said, and he closed the car door behind him, and headed into the building. * * * I could well imagine how slowly the clock hands moved that day for Jacob. They did the same for me. Finally though, it was time for Andy and I to go pick up Jacob and take him to the Bell & Crown. We had gotten a sitter for Austin, so Andy could come along. I figured that was OK, as he already knew that Lord Pemberly was Jacob's father. "Are you excited to meet my father too Andy?" Jacob asked, as he clamored into the back seat of the car, when we pulled up in front of the school. "Yes, very much," Andy said., trying to look innocent. "Oh my God!" Jacob burst out. "You already know who my father is too, don't you Andy?" Andy looked at me hoping for direction. "I can't believe he managed to keep this one a secret for so long!" I said, snickering. I noticed in the rearview that Jacob looked upset. "He had no choice but to keep quiet about it Jacob!" I said. "It's not like either of us wanted to keep anything from you. Trust me, you'll understand when you meet your father." "Trust me!" Jacob muttered quietly, in a mocking tone, and he scowled and looked out the car window, as we proceeded through the heavy London traffic. "Where are we going?" Jacob asked finally, as we got closer to the Bell & Crown. "The Pub," I said. Jacob, looked very confused. "Oh FUCK! Is George my father???" Jacob cried. Andy and I turned and looked at one another, then both of us burst into peels of uproarious laughter. Just the thought of George being Jacob's father seemed hilarious to us. "No!" I cried finally. "It's not George!" "Well, if it's such a big secret who he is, why are we meeting in a public place???" he asked. "We're not," I said. "I rented a room upstairs." "Jesus Christ!" Jacob muttered. "I feel like we're in some bloody spy picture!" A second later he cried incredulously, "Oh My GOD! Is he an MI6 agent???" I snorted and laughed again, and said, "no - it's not quite that exciting." A moment later, we pulled into the back parking lot at the pub. As I pulled into an open spot, I noticed there was one blocked off by traffic cones nearby, and I also noticed there was a car with a couple of men sitting in it, a few cars over. They were watching us carefully. "Son of a bitch!" I muttered incredulously under my breath, thinking to myself, "Might as well be a spy thriller!" Quickly we entered the back of the pub, and I stepped out front to get the key from George, who gave me a funny look. "Anythin' else yer need?" he asked. I looked at him, and glanced over his shoulder, and said, "That bottle of Scotch and four glasses." "What the...???" George muttered, but he got the half bottle of single malt I'd pointed out and four rocks glasses, put them on a tray, and handed it to me. "Anythin' else?" "I think we're good," I said. "Can you try to keep anyone from wandering upstairs though for the next couple hours?" George looked a little more surprised, but nodded dumbly at me. "Thanks," I said. "I owe you." "An explanation, at the very least," He said. "May not be able to give you that," I said. "Sorry!" Poor George looked even more incredulous and confused. "Gotta run!" I said, and headed back to Andy and Jacob, both of whom looked a bit surprised at the tray I was carrying. "Let's go gentlemen," I said. "Top of the stairs, first door on the right." We went upstairs, and I unlocked the room, and we stepped inside, leaving the door open. I saw on the clock that it was already 4:00. "So, will you finally tell me who my father is?" Jacob asked. He had his back to the door, and didn't see that Lord Pemberly had just arrived, nearly directly behind us, and was standing in the doorway. Andy's eyes suddenly bulged, and my breath caught and held. "I can answer your question for you Jacob," Lord Pemberly said. "I'm your father." For an instant, Jacob froze, with the exception of his eyes, which suddenly bulged. For a minute, I thought he was going to hurl. He got hold of himself though, and then, slowly he turned on his heel, and I see that his mouth dropped open in utter shock and surprise. "Whhaaa?" he drawled, and all the color drained from his face, and he teetered a bit. "Are you OK, Jacob?" Lord Pemberly asked, swiftly stepping forward. As he did, a man, apparently a body guard reached in, and shut the door to the room, giving us complete privacy. "Y-y-you????" was all Jacob could muster, in an incredulous tone. "Yes, Jacob, I'm your father," Lord Pemberly said. I opened the bottle of scotch, poured a splash in a glass and handed it to Jacob. "Normally I wouldn't do this, but...." I said, looking at Pemberly, as Jacob swallowed it all. "I think under the circumstances, it's warranted," Lord Pemberly said. Quickly, I poured a couple fingers of Scotch into another glass and handed it to Lord Pemberly, who downed half of it. I poured Andy and I each a couple fingers as well. "John," Jacob said, looking at me, confused, and oddly, almost a bit frightened. "Is this real? He's really my father?" "Yeah," I said. "Maybe you understand a little about all the secrecy now." Jacob spun and looked back at Lord Pemberly, and said, "So... you and ... Mum???" Lord Pemberly smiled sadly, and nodded. "Your mother was the love of my life Jacob! And I believe that while we were together, I was Her's as well." Jacob's mouth opened and closed once or twice, then he said, "Wait a minute! I get that Mum was married to a huge arsehole, so OK, maybe she would be willing to.... but... y-you were already married too, but to a rather nice lady, and oh Hell - you have other kids - older than me - so... you were fooling around too! BUGGER! And, and ... I have another half-brother and a half-sister too!!!!" "Yes," Lord Pemberly said, blushing a bit. "Everything you said is true. Would you care to hear my side of things though, and maybe learn a bit more about your mother as well?" "OK," Jacob said. "Listen," I said. "Why don't the two of you sit down, and Jake, as long as you're OK with it, me and Andy will leave you two alone to talk - but only if you're OK with it. If you want us to stay, we will." Out of the corner of my eye I could see Andy staring at me, shocked, and disappointed. Apparently he'd hoped to hear all the dirt about Elizabeth and Pemberly. "I-I'm good," Jacob said. "Can, I have another sip of Whisky though?" "No!" both Lord Pemberly and I said in unison. "Great! Two fathers now!" Jacob muttered. I couldn't help snickering, but quickly added, "You know the rules, and they apply even when I'm not with you!" "I know!" Jacob groused. Lord Pemberly refilled his glass with Scotch, then handed me the bottle. "Thank you for this! It was a good idea!" he said. "This is all I'll need yet though." I smiled and said, "OK, how long do you think you'll be staying? I'd like to check in with you before you leave." "Certainly," Lord Pemberly said. He looked at his watch and said, "how about you come back up here in say, an hour?" "Perfect! See you then," I said. Then I looked at Jacob, and said "call me on my cell if you need anything before then!" "OK," Jacob replied. Andy, who still looked very disappointed, reluctantly followed me then, as I stepped over and opened the door to leave. Our timing was poor though. As I opened the door, the body guard, who was standing just on the other side of it, had stopped Arthur and Evan, who were on their way to Arthur's room, and he was giving them the third degree. "John! Andy! Thank God!" Evan exclaimed, although he looked really surprised to see us. "Would you please tell this bloke my dad lives here, and we're going to his room?" "That's true," I said, and the guard visibly relaxed. "Very well then," he said. "So... what are you two...." Evan started to ask, and his gaze traveled past me through the open door, into the room, where Jacob and Lord Pemberly were both still standing, looking out the door at us. I saw Evan's eyes shoot wide open, and his jaw dropped,. A second later the door shut behind us. As Evan started to open his mouth to ask a question, I just said, "Not now!" and gave him a direct look and followed up in a low directive tone "Go to your Dad's room now please! And say nothing to anyone about anything you've seen!" Poor Evan just stared at me for a moment, then he nodded, and pushed Arthur onward. As they walked into Arthur's room, just before the door closed, I heard Arthur say, "That man looked just like Lord Justice." To which, thankfully, Evan replied, "Yes, quite the resemblance, but it couldn't possibly have been him!" The guard looked at me questioningly. "It'll be fine! He won't say a word to anyone" I said. "We're going downstairs to the bar for a while if we're needed. If not, we'll be back about 5:00." "Very good," he said. With that, Andy and I headed downstairs. When we reached the bar, we sat down at a couple of empty barstools, and I split the remainder of the Scotch between mine and Andy's glasses, which was a very liberal pour for each of us, as George watched, and his eyebrows rose slowly. "A couple of Ales please George!" I said. "And an order of doughed bangers please," Andy requested. As George set our beers down, he leaned into me and asked "Just what's goin' on upstairs??? Someone said they saw the PM get out of a car and dash into the back entrance!" I chuckled, and said, "Don't fret George, everything is fine, and no the Prime Minister is not here!" "He'd make a bloody good one though, if he was a member of the right house!" Andy muttered, barely loud enough for me to pick up. I wasn't sure if George may have heard him or not though. I cleared my throat loudly, and purposefully, and Andy's mouth shut and he blushed. George just stared back and forth between us for a moment, with a completely mystified look in his eyes. "Guess I'll have to trust yer's then!" he said, not satisfied, but resigned to the fact he wasn't going to learn anything else. For the next hour, Andy and I sat at the bar and quietly drank our beer and the remainder of our Scotch, ate our doughed bangers, and watched the footy game on the television that hung over the shelves at the back of the bar. George didn't avoid us, but he also didn't say anything further to us. A couple times, some regulars tried to talk me into playing and singing, but I told them I couldn't that day. They were disappointed, and George looked even more surprised. I'd never refused to play like that before. I felt bad, but I couldn't concentrate enough to remember the music or the words. Oddly, I also thought it would be kind of rude if Jacob and Lord Pemberly heard me singing and playing. It was as if the seriousness of what they were experiencing upstairs, demanded some peace and quiet. Finally, it was 5:00, and we headed back upstairs. When we got to the room, the guard knocked, and I heard Lord Pemberly say "Enter." As we walked in, we found Jacob and Pemberly standing, looking sadly at each other. Jacob had a tear trickling down his cheek, and Lord Pemberly's eyes were wet as well. "You OK Jacob?" I asked. Jacob nodded. "Do you guys need more time?" I asked. "No, No," Lord Pemberly said. "I must get going. We have a late session in Parliament in an hour." With that, Jacob's shoulders shuddered a couple times, and I heard him sniffle. Lord Pemberly sniffled as well. Andy began to tear up then too, and I felt my eyes stinging a little as well. "It's OK Jacob," Lord Pemberly said in a soothing tone, and he hugged him, and rubbed his back. "Like I said, I promise to find a way we can see each other again, even if only once in a while. And we can stay in touch, like we've planned." My eyebrows shot up, and he looked at me and gave me a slight nod. "I know," Jacob whined, "But I miss you already!" "Likewise," Lord Pemberly said. Finally, the two parted. stepped back from one another, and each snuffled and rubbed their eyes. "I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to go now Jacob!" Lord Pemberly said. "I know," Jacob said, stoically. "I'll be in touch soon - when I can," Lord Pemberly said. Jacob smiled, and sniffled. Lord Pemberly moved in and gave Jacob another hug, and whispered softly into his ear, but loud enough so we heard him, "I love you!" And Jacob responded with "I love you too Dad!" "Dad?" I thought, a little surprised. Apparently things had gone better than I had thought they would. Lord Pemberly stepped back, and looked at me and said, "Jacob will fill you in on our visit, but I'll call you soon, to confirm with you that you're alright with the plans Jacob and I have, so we can remain somewhat in contact with each other." I smiled and said, "I look forward to hearing from you, and I'm sure whatever you two have come up with, we can work it all out!" Jacob grinned, and so did Lord Pemberly. There was a knock on the door .... "It's time Sir!" "Yes Rodney!" Pemberly called. "I'm off!" Lord Pemberly said, reaching out to pat Jacob on the cheek. Then he turned and opened the door, and with a last grin and wave to us, he took off. And then, it was the three of us. I stepped over and closed the door. "So???" I asked. "How'd it really go? Are you OK???" "I'm fine! And I have an awesome Dad!" Jacob grinned, and tears welled in his eyes again. Then he threw himself into my arms and in an almost whiny tone, he cried "Thank you so much for helping me to meet him!" "It was my pleasure!" I said, and I hugged him, and kissed the top of his head. As we parted, Andy, who had sat down on the couch, looked at Jacob and said incredulously, "Did he give you his ring???" "Yeah!" Jacob grinned, and he held up his hand, and I saw a golden signet style ring on his middle finger, that i hadn't noticed before. It had a nice sized diamond in the middle, and the initials J on the left side of it, and P on the right, in gold. "Holy Crap!" I said. "That's a nice gift!" "Except, I can never wear it, because everyone knows it's his, and it could blow our cover, or I could get arrested for stealing it!" Jacob said, somewhat sadly. "Still," I said. "It's a great thing to have!" "I know," He said, grinning. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Jacob sprang over and ripped it open hopefully yelling "Dad?" He was surprised, and disappointed when it was Evan standing outside the door. "No, not your dad, just your favorite adopted big brother!" Evan said. "Hey Evan," Jacob smiled, and he stepped out of the way for Evan to come in. "So??? DAD???" Evan asked looking around at all of us. Jacob blushed brightly and looked at his feet, while Andy tried to look busy pulling a piece of fuzz off his sweater. Evan looked at me and raised his eyebrows. Then Jacob looked curiously up at me, and I nodded at him. "Yeah," Jacob said quietly. "I know you saw who was here, and well.... it turns out he's my real father. It's a long story, but for now, can you promise me you won't tell a soul??? Please???" "Wow!" Evan said, looking daunted, but then he recovered and said, "Sure. No problem! Um... have you always known?" "No, I just found out today," Jacob said. "I see. I figured I'd have known by now if you'd have known. And well, congratulations Mate - you've got one Hell of a Father!" Evan said. Then he looked at me and said, "And I told you they look alike!" I laughed and said, "Yeah they do, but I had to try and cover it up, because at the time, it was a secret only a couple of people knew, and we didn't realize things would work out so Jacob and Lord Pemberly would meet." "It's fine, I get it," Evan said. "I'm glad you told me though. And I won't tell a soul. Oh, and I convinced Dad he was seeing things." "Thanks Evan!" I said, and Jacob nodded in agreement. "So.... is anyone else hungry?" Jacob asked. "I'm starving!" "We can go downstairs and eat," Andy suggested. "Um, ordinarily I'd say yes, but I think we need to sneak out of here - the less people who see me here, the better. So, can we get a to-go order and go home? Then we can relax, and I'll tell you everything!" Jacob asked. "You blokes go ahead," Evan said "I'll order some food and bring it over... um .... if you meant to invite me that is." "Yes!" Jacob cried. "Of course we want you to come over too!" Evan grinned broadly, and asked what we wanted, We gave him an order, and I pulled out my wallet and gave him a wad of money. "Please give George all of this, and tell him it's for the room, the Scotch, and the bar tab me and Andy ran up, as well as the food order, along with a nice tip for Sophie too!" I said. "OK," Evan said. "See you soon!" Quietly, and stealthily then, Jacob, Andy, and I snuck down the back stairs, and out the back door to my car. Quickly, I backed out, and we took off for home. * * * Evan arrived a half hour after we got home, laden with food. "You all owe me Mates!" Evan said, looking around at us. "George and Sophie gave me the third degree, asking what was going on upstairs all afternoon!" "You didn't say anything, did you?" Jacob cried, looking frightened. "Of course not!" Evan said, grinning. "I told them there was a secret meeting of MI6!" "I told you that's what all this seemed like!" Jacob burst out, and we all laughed. "What'd old George say to that?" I asked. "Honestly, he was so confused by then, I'm not sure, but he may have actually wondered if it could be true!" Evan said, and we all laughed again. "Think he'll grill your dad?" I asked. "Already did. Dad walked in, after I'd already mentioned MI6, so he wasn't there to hear that. And it was great! When George questioned him, he said he'd heard the dishwasher saying that the PM was up there meeting with the head of MI6! And at that point I think George believed that's what happened! He looked stunned and even rather frightened." "NO!" I cried, and we all got hysterical laughing. "Well, I finally let poor George off the hook, and told him we hadn't seen anything, nor had we heard anything, and that we had no idea anything was going on at all, and I added that I'd just run into you in back, as you were leaving, and we decided to get some food and have it at your place, and I was there to place the order. "Well, fine! But I don't like all this sneaking around and secrecy! And yer can tell John and Andy that!" Evan said, he'd said. Again, we all chuckled. "Oh yeah," Evan said. "And as I was paying, George said Sophie didn't need no tip, as she hadn't waited on you lot at all! But Sophie was standing there, and she told him to hush up, and then she stuffed the money between her titties, and told me to tell you 'Thank you'!" We all laughed again. "Something tells me George is going to lie awake late into the night tonight, puzzling on all this!" I said, chuckling some more. Everyone else agreed, and we laughed again. Poor George! We quickly set about opening the packages of food then, and then we spent a long time, sitting at the table, eating, while between bites, Jacob told us much of what had happened during his meeting with his father. "So, I guess he and Mum met at Casualty one day, after Dad was thrown from his horse during a polo match," Jacob said. "Mum was his nurse. Apparently, it was a love at first sight thing for both of them. When he went back to hospital to have some stitches removed, she took care of him again. Afterward, he asked her if there was somewhere nearby, other than the hospital cafeteria, where he could get some lunch, and she told him she was about to go to her favorite cafe around the corner for a sandwich and a cuppa, and would he like to join her." I chuckled and said softly, "Elizabeth your sly dog! Asking him out before he could ask you out!" Andy, and Evan and I chuckled, but Jacob looked a little annoyed. Just then, very oddly, some dirty dishes in the sink shifted, and clanked loudly, startling all of us. "Do you think that was Mum?" Jacob asked, his eyes huge. "Oh good grief!" I cried. "No! They just weren't sitting piled properly!" A moment later though, I did feel an icy coldness pass over me, and there was no good reason for that to have happened. Nobody else seemed to feel it, so I kept quiet about it, but I was rather spooked by it! "Anyway," Jacob continued. "They had lunch together, and really liked each other, and when it was over, he asked if she'd have lunch with him again the next day, and she said yes, and well.... one thing led to another, and in a really short while, they were madly in love with each other, and well... they were having an affair." "So, what caused them to break up?" Andy asked. "He thought maybe his wife had figured out he was having an affair, and had hired a private detective to follow him. He started receiving threats from some anonymous source, and they knew he was seeing another woman. Then Mum received some dead flowers, without any note, and she was sure she was being followed too. Dad decided he had to end it with Mum, and back off completely from her - to protect her, and also his career. So he broke it off with her." "How awful for them!" Andy said, and I saw his eyes were watery. "I'm sorry that happened to both of them, and to you too Jacob," I said. "I think all three of you deserved better!" "Thanks," Jacob said. "But I don't know how it would've worked out if they had stayed together. Both of them were already married. Imagine if they were caught by the press, and a huge scandal started." "And too, if they did end up getting to stay together, well... your mother would never have met my father, and so you and I wouldn't have met, nor me and Andy, or Evan, or the rest of our friends, and Austin would never have been conceived. It's amazing how so many good things happened, because something bad happened to you and your parents. So much would've been different." I said. "I never thought of it that way, but you're right!" Jacob said, looking daunted. "Well," Evan said. "Maybe not everything worked out great, but a lot of good did come out of their breakup." Andy sniffed, and I saw him wiping his eyes, as he said, "It's still sad though too!" "What else did you talk about?" I asked. "Well... after he told me all that, I decided that before we went any further, I was going to tell him I'm gay. I didn't want that hanging over my head - always wondering how he'd feel when he found out." Jacob said. "So did you tell him then?" Andy asked. "Yup!" Jacob said. "I said 'Before we go any further, there's something you need to know about me, in case it makes a difference to you!', and then I told him." "What'd he say?" Evan asked. We'd all stopped eating and were staring intently at Jacob. "He said, 'Well Jacob, thank you for telling me, but it makes no difference to me what your sexual preferences are, as long as you're happy, healthy, and safe. And I trust that John and Andy are there to help you with any questions you might have.'," Jacob said. "Wow!" Evan said. "What a great Dad!" Andy was smiling at Jacob, but I could see tears welling in his eyes. "I'm very glad you told him, and that he feels that way!" I said, smiling at Jacob. He grinned back at me. Jacob told us some more about what they'd talked about, and then about how his father gave him a bunch of family photos he'd had copies made of, and his signet ring, which was a family heirloom passed down from Justin's grandfather, to his father, to him, and now to Jacob - his son. "What's he going to tell Charlie?" Evan wondered. "He's bound to expect to be given it someday." "Who's Charlie?" I asked. "My new half-brother," Jacob said, rather casually. "I have a half-sister now too - her name's Josie - short for Josephine." "I thought Justin's son was also named Justin?" I asked. "Everyone calls him by his middle name," Andy said. "So they don't confuse him with his father." "I see," I said. "I don't know what Dad'll tell Charlie about the ring," Jacob said, holding out his hand and admiring it. "But it's mine now - not that I can ever really wear it anywhere. I can't let anyone, other than you guys, ever see it!" "Is it weird having another half-brother and a half-sister, even though they don't know about you?" Evan asked. "Yeah," Jacob said. "I wish I could meet them... but I expect they'd hate me - because I came out of an affair their father had with Mum, while he was already married to their mum." "Well, if things go as they're supposed to, they'll never find out about that anyway," I said. "At least it sounds like you'll get to be in touch with your father though - a little bit," Andy said. "Yeah!" Jacob grinned. "He thought it over and realized he couldn't not stay in touch some way, so, we can write to each other secretly, and he said we might be able to meet sometimes. Oh, and he gave me this too!" Jacob pulled a cell phone out of his pocket. "It's just to be used to receive calls from him. I'm not to call him on it. And when I answer, he's going to say a code word, so I know it's him, and it's OK to talk openly. If he doesn't use that code word, I need to hang up, it means someone found out about the phone. Anyway - he said he'd call every so often!" "Wow!" I said, marveling at how much Justin had changed from initially not wanting a thing to do with Jacob at all! "That's great Jacob!" Evan said, as Jacob pocketed the phone again. Jacob told us a little more about things they had talked about, and soon, we'd finished eating. As we finished up our dessert, I said, "So what's everyone want to do after we've picked up the dishes?" The three of them all looked at me grinning stupidly. I chuckled and said, "The dishes will still be here in the morning. How about I just let Jack out to pee, and then we can just head upstairs?" Everyone chuckled, but I did notice that Jacob reached down to adjust his junk, and a bulge had started to form in Evan's pants. I felt one starting to form as well, and knew Andy was probably already rigid! Quickly I let Jack out, while the guys put away the few leftovers we had. Then they quickly heaped the dishes in the sink as well, since Jack took his sweet time sniffing about outside, before doing his business. As soon as he'd come in though, we turned out the lights and headed upstairs. * * * Austin was still snoozing away in his crib, when we got to our room. Andy drew our curtains, as the rest of us all started to strip down, and Jack padded over and took up sentry duty, curling up on the little rug in front of the crib. Jacob and Evan were both fully naked, before Andy and myself, and Jacob had already dropped to his knees and begun sucking on Evan's cock, as Andy and I finished pulling our underpants off. I stepped up behind Jacob, whose buttock were open wide, as he sat back on the backs of his thighs, and I playfully reached under him with my foot, and touched my big toe to his anus, causing him to jump in surprise. "Easy there Mate!" Evan barked. "He's got my willy in between 'is teeth ya know!" All three of us cracked up laughing, but Jacob, who was still sucking away on Evan, just reached back swatting my leg, which of course made us laugh harder, and of course, the noise woke Austin! 'OK," I said, as I stepped over to the crib, and felt Austin's diaper. "You three carry on, and I'll attend to the boy. Somehow I think it'll take a few minutes." I pulled on my bathrobe, and picked up Austin, and headed down to the kitchen, with Jack trailing behind me. There, I changed his diaper, and warmed up a bottle and fed him. Right as I set about working on his diaper, I realized we'd left the baby monitor's remote receiver in the kitchen, still turned on, and we'd never shut off the main base piece in our room. Of course, I could hear everything the guys said, every gasp, grunt, moan, or groan, and of course as I fed Austin his bottle, their orgasms, as all three of them got off. Naturally, I was rigid, and profusely leaking pre-cum, as Austin, Jack and I returned upstairs 15 minutes later. All three of the guys were sprawled on our bed, panting for air, big smiles on their lips, and their dicks all still damp and only semi-flacid at that point yet. "Sounded like fun!" I said, smirking, after I'd laid Austing down, as I reached over and turned off the baby monitor's base station, and set the remote receiver down next to it. All three of them snickered when they realized how well I could hear what had gone one while we were downstairs. "We'll make it up to you Mate!" Evan said. "Just give us a couple minutes to recover!" I couldn't help chuckling. A few minutes later though, first Jacob, then Evan, and finally Andy, all pulled me down on the bed, and all three of them started working on me. Jacob went down on me, while Evan managed to access my asshole, and began massaging it. And Andy leaned in and kissed me, while his fingers flicked at my nipples. I was so horned up by then, that it only took a couple minutes of their ministrations, before I began to tremble, as I held off to the last possible moment, before exploding joyously and sending a river of jism down Jacob's throat, while all three of them continued pleasuring me. For several seconds, I quaked as I stood there, gasping and spasming with joy, until finally my orgasm ended, and each of the guys backed off me. All three of them were smiling - most of all Jacob, who was wiping the lingering wetness from his lips. "Well, that was worth the wait!" I declared grinning at them, and we all chuckled. We laid down snuggled together on the bed then, and pulled the covers up over us, and rested, as we listened to one of Elizabeth's lullaby tapes she'd made for Austin, to put him to sleep, which Jacob had turned on. Elizabeth's soothing beautiful singing had the desired affect, not only on the baby, but on all three of us, who were soon all dozing contentedly as well. * * * An hour or so later, long after the tape had ended, one by one we began waking up. "Bugger!" Evan gasped, when he looked at the clock. "I'd best be going. I have an early class in the morning." He got up, and started to get dressed. Jacob got up, and yawning, said good night and wandered into the bathroom to pee, before going to his room. Andy groaned, and rolled over, and instantly was snoozing again. I got up and pulled my jeans on, and went downstairs with Evan to let him out. Jack came along for a last tinkle on his favorite bush as well. "So... I'm rather busy this weekend," Evan said. "I don't know if I'll see you or not. Are you still having your Thanksgiving bash next week?" "Most Definitely!" I said. "What day is that again?" he asked. "Thursday! A week from tomorrow!" I said. "Since we have classes that day, dinner will be in the evening. Come on over as soon as you're done with your classes. I'm staying home that day to cook. Also, Julian and his women folk will be here too!" "That's right!" Evan said, chuckling. "It'll be good to see him again. Can I bring anything?" "Nope - just yourself," I said. "I've got it all under control!" "Great! See you then, if not before," Evan said, and he gave be a quick hug, before he headed out. "G'night Ev!" I called, as Jack dashed back in the door I was still holding open. "Drive careful!" He waved back and me, and I pulled the door shut. I turned off all the lights, and Jack and I headed back upstairs, for bed. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next chapter in this series will be published as soon as possible... 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 https://donate.nifty.org/