Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2023 02:36:05 +0000 (UTC) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 115 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 115 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Ummm... ya gonna invite me in?" Boner asked, looking a little anxious. "Oh! Yeah! Sure! C'mon in!" I said, stepping aside, so he could get by me. "Um... It's not that I'm not glad to see you, I really am! But, what're you doing here? Is everything alright?" "Yeah, everything's OK," he said, and he stepped past me and put his bags down, took off his jacket and hung it on a hook next to mine. When he turned back to me, I could tell from the look on his face that everything wasn't fine. As I scrutinized him closely, he averted his eyes from mine and said "Ummm... me and Laney broke up. And, well, I thought I'd come see you, and then maybe go up and see Jewels too..." "Oh dear," Andy, muttered, almost inaudibly. Quickly he said "It's so good to see you Steven! Unfortunately, we must be off to school!" And he stepped over and gave Boner a quick hug. Then, to Jacob, he said, "Come along Jacob, or we'll be late!" Then he added, looking at me and Boner, "We'll see you both later on." Quickly he hustled Jacob, who looked very confused, toward the door. "Hey Jake!" Steve said, looking confused. "Gimme a hug before ya run off!" Jacob who also looked confused, grinned then, and quickly stepped over to Steve. The two shared a firm, but quick hug, before, Andy cleared his throat meaningfully, as he held the door open. Boner and Jacob both gave each other a confused look. "Go on before he bursts a blood vessel," Steve said, smiling wryly. "We can catch up with each other later." "OK," Jacob said, and his smile broadened for a second. Then he turned and headed out the door. "What was all that about?" Steve asked, looking confused, as the door shut. "Oh, pay no attention, how about some coffee?" I said. "Sounds good!" Steve said, smiling. I stepped over to the coffee maker and poured us each a mug. "Have a seat," I said, and I set his mug down and grabbed a container of cream and set it on the table as well, then sat down opposite him. "Thanks!" Steve said. "So... you and Laney broke up?" I asked. "We'll get back to that," Steve said, and suddenly, oddly, he looked both hurt and annoyed at the same time. He played on his phone a moment, and set it down in front of me and said, "What the Hell is up with this? Are 'The Six Shooters' over?????" "What?" I asked, totally confused. He pointed down at his phone and pushed the play button, and a TikTok snippet of Me, Julian, Andy, and Jacob, on stage at the Bell & Crown, playing just the chorus portion of 'One Night in Glasgow' played. "Where the Hell did that come from?" I cried. "You tell me!" Steve cried. "Better yet - 'The Wild Thangs'??? Have you replaced the rest of us?" "Hell no!" I cried, and I couldn't help chuckling. "That was just a spur of the moment thing I ad-libbed while the four of us played together at the Bell & Crown last week! Julian was here for Thanksgiving and he and I were going to play, and you know Andy plays a couple of songs with me occasionally, and I finally coerced Jacob into getting up on stage, so when I announced us, I jokingly called us a new band. Someone wanted to know the name of our band, and it suddenly hit me, and I said 'The Wild Thangs" - you know a play on my name, and .... well anyway, I had no idea anyone filmed us, much less posted it. Is that all there is?" "For that song, yeah, except for the caption," he said. "There's another one of the four of you doing all of the Dropkick Murphy's 'Amazing Grace' though too." I picked up his phone, and poked play and watched it again. We were damned good! I looked at the caption then, and it just said, "Here's part of a new song entitled "One Night In Glasgow" that's taking the UK by storm. It was written and copyrighted by Julian Feinstein, and it's performed by the new UK band - 'The Wild Thangs'!" at the bottom it gave credit to EAR Enterprises, LTD. for the post. I thought a minute, and played it again, while Steve sipped his coffee. Suddenly, I heard a familiar male voice very quietly say just the word "Yeah" in the foreground - it was Evan's voice. "Well, I know where it came from!" I said, chuckling. "Evan - Evan Arthur Rothbard - E - A - R Enterprises LTD. He must've recorded it and posted it. But he never told us.... Oh, and just so you know, Jewels and I are planning on having 'The Six Shooters' use his new song. So, NO we're not disbanding 'The Six Shooters'. If anything, we were working on something that would benefit our band and get us going again." "Oh!" Steve said, and he finally smiled a little. "Glad to know that." I chuckled and said, "You'll love it when you hear the whole thing, and we will be doing it with our band, but maybe let's not make a big deal about me, Andy, Jacob and Julian being in a 'new band' - Jacob was so excited after he finally conquered his stage fright and got on stage with us and managed to play through a song. He'd been terrified beforehand, but after that first song, he was on cloud nine, and was going on all day the next day about being in a real band!" "Sure, as long as we're not being replaced," Steve said, and he chuckled. "By the way, you did sound really good, and I can't wait to hear the rest of the song!" "You're gonna really like it!" I said, grinning. He smiled, but sadly, and I noticed that he looked a little down again. "So, you and Laney broke up?" I asked, steering the conversation back to his situation. "Yeah," he said, frowning. "Don't get me wrong, she's a great girl, and I do care about her a lot, and well... you know as well as I do - sex with her is fantastic..." "Uh, yeah... but, what happened between you guys???" I asked, as I felt my dick stir as I recalled the time she and I were together, and how intense our coupling, and resulting mutual climax was. Of course then I also remembered how it almost destroyed Andy and me, and the tingling I'd been feeling instantly dissipated. "So... all that was good, but after a while, we both realized we really don't have as much in common as we should have to be a couple," Steve continued. "She likes to get dressed up and go partying or dancing, or to the theater, or opera, or - gag me - the ballet, and well... you know that's not really my lifestyle." "You went to the ballet with her?" I asked, looking a little surprised. "Yeah, I slept through most of it, thank God!" he said, scowling. I couldn't help laughing. He snorted and laughed too. "Look man, I'm really sorry it didn't work out. Are you OK?" I asked. "Yeah," he said. "Horny as hell being single again, of course, but yeah, I'm OK. Like I said, I do care about her - a lot - but I realized I wasn't in love with her... I was just ... infatuated with her I guess." "How's Laney?" I asked. "I think maybe she was a little more serious about me, but in the end realized we weren't going to work out. She's the one who actually started the conversation that led to us breaking up," He said. "In the end, we decided to go our separate ways, but neither of us is mad at each other, or even hurt really. And we agreed we can still be friends - good friends actually." "Well, that's good!" I said. "Yeah," he said, and he smiled slightly, but still in a sad way. "So, what brings you to the UK?" I asked, dreading the answer I knew he was going to give me. "Well, I thought about things, and finally decided that I might as well come over and see Jewels, and see if maybe he still wanted to give us a chance. I mean, I know he and the bar maid are preggers, and he came over to sort that out, but..." Steve said. "So, obviously, you've seen him just last week. How is he? What's going on with him?" "Want some 'Irish' in your coffee?" I asked getting up and grabbing a bottle of Jameson's that handily was sitting on the counter. "Am I going to need it?" he asked, looking crestfallen. "Maybe," I said. And I smiled ruefully, as he took the bottle, opened it, and poured some in his mug. "So, as a matter of fact, he, Mary Claire - that's the bar maid's name as you may remember, and her flat mate Gwen, all came down to London to share Thanksgiving with us, and some of Andy's and my British friends came too. Evan of course was here. Tobias came! He's doing great! And even Andy's Mum was here! I'll fill you in more on all this later. Anyway, you know I make a big deal over Thanksgiving, and the Brits all seem to love it. So, yeah, I invited them to join us, and they did," I said. "I see," Steve said, looking carefully at me. "So... just what's going on with Jewels and this Mary Claire?" "Umm... well," I said, looking carefully back at him as well. "He's been up in Glasgow for a while now, and Mary Claire and Gwen invited him to move in with them, and he did, and, well... he and MC have gotten to know each other better while they were figuring out what to do about things, and so... they became closer to each other." "Stop beating around the bush. Out with it Horse! Are they an item or what?" Steve asked, clearly agitated. "You could say that," I said. "...The day after Thanksgiving, they got married here in London. I was the best man." Steve's eyes grew huge, and his jaw dropped, and he froze for a moment, completely shocked. "WHAT?" he cried finally, an incredulous expression on his face. "Yeah, they're a happily married couple now," I said. I purposely didn't mention anything about Gwen being part of the relationship, as Julian had told me about their being a thruple in confidence. Again, Steve froze a moment, then he opened his mouth to say something, stopped, tried again, stopped, and finally cried, "But he's gay!" I sighed, and said, "Apparently, he's bi, like us." Steve just stared at me dumbfounded. "Would he have married her if she wasn't pregnant?" he asked. "I don't know Bone, you'd have to ask him that," I said. "Son-of-a-bitch!" Steve gasped. Then he sighed, and blinked a couple of times. It looked to me like he was blinking back tears. "I'm sorry man," I said, and I put a hand on his arm, and gave it a squeeze. "Now I know why you offered the Jamesons!" he said, and he picked up the bottle and took a large swig directly from it. I took the bottle from him and took a swig too, then added a bit to my coffee as well. "How come you didn't call me and tell me?" he asked. "I tried, but you didn't pick up. I left a voice message for you to call me back," I said. "Oh yeah, I decided to surprise you, by showing up, instead of calling back," he said. I smiled sadly at him. "Well, I only have myself to blame I guess," he said, looking miserably at me. "I waited too long to make the right decision, and now it's too late!" "I'm sorry Steve, I truly am," I said. "Are you sure he's happy?" Steve asked. "He seems to be, yeah," I said. "Well, that's that then," he said. "Um... I think I should just go home." "What?" I cried. "You just got here! You didn't fly all the way across the ocean to have a cup of coffee, and visit with me for a half hour, and then just fly back home!" "Well, no," Steve said. "Not to be rude, but the reason I came was to try and get Jewels back. You were just a bonus visit. And now I'm kind of embarrassed, and just want to get home, before anyone finds out I was here!" "Well, that's just stupid!" I said. "You're gonna stay here with us for a few days at least, and if anyone asks, you just came to visit us!" "I suppose that's a better idea," he said, smiling. "Besides, hanging with you'll make me feel better anyway. Otherwise, I'm just gonna be sitting home alone, depressed. But, what the Hell am I supposed to do with my life now?" "Well, after you've stayed with us a bit, you'll go home, and get back to work, and you'll meet someone new, and start a new relationship," I said. "I suppose, but do I look for a girl or a guy?" he asked, looking a little perplexed. "Only you can decide that Steve," I said. "But you'll know it when the right person comes along, and that's who you'll be with." "The right guy already came along, and I blew it," he said, glumly. His lower jaw trembled slightly, and his eyes watered a bit, and he looked miserably at me. "Someone else'll come along, who will be just as good, if not better," I said. Steve snuffled, and rubbed his eyes, and nodded. Then took another swig of Jamesons. "When'd you last eat?" I asked, realizing Steve was going to get drunk if he didn't stop drinking so much on an empty stomach. "Back at JFK before I got on the plane," he said. "What time did your plane leave?" I asked. "10 p.m., but we had a layover in Reykjavik," he said. "OK, guess I'll rustle up some grub then," I said. I got up and started pulling out eggs, bacon, bread, and butter from the refrigerator. "Just the two of us, right?" Steve asked, and he got up and stepped over to the cabinet to get some plates out. "Yeah, Andy and Jacob won't be back til later, and Austin's too small for eggs yet," I said. "That's right! I'm gonna get to meet the new little rug rat!" Steve said, and he smiled. "You can feed him if you want, and even change his diaper!" I offered. "Uh... let's start with just holding him a minute," Steve said, looking warily at me. I chuckled and said I thought that would work. "So what's going on with the twins?" I asked. Steve started telling me then about his latest outings with the boys, and as he forgot his own situation, his mood improved rapidly, and pretty soon he was a lot more like his usual self. Soon, I we had loaded plates for us, full of eggs, bacon and toast, so we refilled our coffees and sat down to eat. Just then Austin squawked on the monitor, and Jack who was upstairs with him woofed. "I'm amazed Jack hasn't been down to see me by now," Steve said. "Did he go deaf?" I chuckled and said "No, he just never leaves Austin by himself. He's Austin's self-appointed Praetorian Guard!" Steve chuckled, and I dashed up to get the baby Quickly I changed his diaper, and then we went down to the kitchen, where Jack was beside himself trying to jump all over Steve, licking his face, and then running to the door to go pee. Then back to Steve. Then back to the door. Laughing, I finally forced him out the door, and shut it. Quickly he raced to a bush, and peed like a race horse, then dashed back to the door. I let him in, and he dashed over and attacked Steve again, who, made a big fuss over him. Finally, he calmed down and went to get a drink from his bowl. Meanwhile, Steve had been peering down at Austin, who was looking curiously up at him. "Awww!!!" Steve said, still peering down at him. "He's adorable!" He poked a finger at Austin and tickled his belly, and Austin gurgled and grinned, and reached for Steve's finger, grabbing it. "Strong too!" Steve said, approvingly. I got Austin's bottle then, and moved his carrier to the side a bit, where I could hold his bottle for him with my left hand, and still eat with my right. As we ate then, Steve caught me up on the goings on back in New Jersey, and I caught him up with the goings on in London. * * * "So..." I said, as we were picking up the dishes, and cleaning up the kitchen. "You wanta play with me at the pub tonight?" "We going to form yet another new band?" Boner asked, chuckling. "Don't see why not!" I said. "How's 'The Royal Horsemen' sound?" Steve laughed heartily, but in the end said, "We really don't need to be a band!" "Jake'll want us to be!" I said. "Oh Jeeze!" he said, but he laughed again, and finally said, "Whatever!" For the rest of the day, until Andy and Jacob came home from school, and then until we headed to the pub, first just Steve and I played together. Then, once Andy and Jacob were home, we all rehearsed together. Like the prior Friday, we got a sitter - this time Jane, who would've joined us, but needed to sit and quietly work on a paper for one of her classes. So while she settled in with Austin, the four of us headed to the pub. I had let Evan know ahead of time, and he had called the rest of our friends, and they came to the pub again to see and hear us play. And, again, somewhat mysteriously, the pub was packed! "So... why are you all here?" I asked the crowd, after I'd played and sang my opening song - a solo. "It's not usually this crowded when I play on other Fridays!" Several people started to shout various answers, until I cried, "WHOA! One at a time please!" And I pointed to one girl nearby, and said, "You." "The FaceBook page!" she cried. "It said you and another new band were playing tonight." "What FaceBook page?" I asked. "The pub's page!" she cried. "The pub has a FaceBook page?" Sophie asked me, pausing in front of me, as she was passing by and heard the girl's response. "You tell me!" I said. "GEORGE!" Sophie cried, into the microphone, having stepped up on stage next to me. "Fer Chris' sake Sophie! Don't bellow so!" George called back, in equally as loud a holler, but without a mic of course. "What?" I quickly covered the mic and said, "Just use your normal volume Soph!" Sophie chuckled, as I took my hand away from the mic. "Does the pub have a FaceBook page?" she asked. Everyone's heads swiveled then to look at George, who looked confused. "Whut th'ell's FaceBook?" he called back. Everyone laughed or chuckled, but many patrons looked confused. "Well, that answers that I guess!" I said. "What FaceBook page?" I asked the girl. She got up and stepped up to the stage, and showed me her phone. There she had a FaceBook page displayed, of the pub - and sure enough, there was a blurb saying that a new band - the Royal Horsemen - featuring me, the Hot Scot, my younger brother, and a mate from the US, would be playing tonight, and that it promised to be just as great a concert as last week's. I looked more carefully at the page, and saw that EAR Enterprises, LTD was listed as the 'Promoter'. "EVAN!" I barked into the Mic. Evan, who was standing behind the bar, helping George, looked at me and saw me holding up the girl's phone. He apparently figured out I'd figured out what he'd done, because he grinned, and ducked down behind the bar. "We'll be having words later Mate!" I said into the mic. When he poked his head up and looked my way, I just grinned and gave him a thumbs up. I gave the phone back to the girl and thanked her then. She grinned and went back to her table. "So, I suppose 'The Royal Horsemen' better get to it then! Guys! Join me if you will please!" I said. Several people cheered, as the guys all got up and joined me on stage. "Since Christmas is coming, we thought we'd open with our version of 'The Little Drummer Boy'!" I said. With that, Boner sat down at the drums, Jacob picked up his electric guitar, I got on my electric keyboard I'd brought along, and Andy hoisted his pipes, and together we played "The Little Drummer Boy" in the style of 'for King & Country", and it wasn't half bad. At least the pub patrons thought it was pretty good - they were going wild by the time we finished! We did the Dropkick Murphy's "Amazing Grace" together, and then Andy sat down, Jacob remained, and together he, Boner and I played Bon Jovi's "Bed of Roses" but instead of singing solo, Bone and I sang it as a duet. I thought it sounded pretty good, and so did the crowd. Then, Jacob went to sit down, leaving just me and Bone, so I played the piano, and Steve played the guitar, and we switched back to some Christmas songs, and did a duet of 'One Day at Christmas". After a couple more songs, we took a break, and visited with our friends a little. When we went back on stage, all four of us went up, and together we played and I sang, Springsteen's "Santa Clause is Coming to Town". Andy played Clarence Clemons's sax part on the pipes, and it sounded awesome! The pub patrons went nuts for it. So, later on when we finished up for the night, after playing "It's my Life", we sang it again. It was a fun night at the pub. We never saw Evan until we'd finished for the night, and the crowd had thinned. I went up to the bar then, and asked what was up with all the publicity for the pub and various bands I was now associated with. His complexion darkened a little and he smiled sheepishly, and said it was all part of a course he was taking at University - where you use social media to promote various types of businesses. So, he'd created a FaceBook page for the pub, and he'd put out a couple TikTok posts for 'The Wild Thangs', and he got good grades on his work, and the pub got a lot more business, and our music was all promoted. He showed George the FaceBook page and explained what it was and how it worked, and George thought it was great. "So, yer go'in ta keep it current then from now on?" he asked Evan. "Sure!" Evan said, smiling. "Guess I'll have ta hire more staff fer nights we have events like tonight..." George said, dubiously. "I can help out behind the bar sometimes," Evan said. "Yer hired!" George said. We all laughed. Then, Lyle, who'd wandered out of the kitchen, and had caught some of what was being said, asked Evan if he could post the menu on the page, and maybe put up some daily specials each day. Evan said he was willing to help with that. "And, don't forget we need to discuss your turkey dinner," Lyle said, looking at me. I chuckled and suggested we sit down a couple minutes to talk. So, while the other's had a beer and talked about the pub's FaceBook page, Lyle and I each took a beer and sat in a vacant booth and I explained how to make the dishes for the American Thanksgiving meal I'd made. He was very happy when we were finished. And by the time I'd returned to the bar, Evan was planning a full-blown web page for the pub as well, and George was considering hiring an extra waitress and a sous chef, on nights he had entertainment. "I think we'd best get going," I said, not wanting to get involved in whatever plans George and Evan were making! "Jane's going to want to get going. She's got an early class tomorrow." With that, Jacob, Andy, Boner, and I packed up our instruments, and took off, telling George and Evan we'd be playing again the following Friday. * * * We put Steve up in the new guest room - Elizabeth's old room. He spent the next week and a couple of day with us. While he was there - we ran around in London a little, checking out a few things Bone hadn't seen during his last visit, and also the holiday lights and Christmas markets... Although Andy, Jacob, and I were still taking classes during the week. Someone was always home though, and Steve hung out with whoever was home. During his stay, Steve learned how to feed Austin and change his diaper, and even took a shift staying with Austin by himself for us while we all had school to attend at the same time one day. And we did play again at the pub the following Friday. Evan advertised us again, and the pub was filled to capacity with patrons again. I noticed there was an extra young guy, named Daniel working there, who I'd never seen before. He was hired to bus tables and do dishes, which helped to free up Sophie and Ursula, and Lyle and Arthur as well. And Evan worked the bar along with George, who was delighted that his pub was filled to overflowing! Things seemed to be running much more smoothly though with the extra help! And I couldn't help but notice that Lyle had added "A typical American Thanksgiving Dinner" to the menu. It seemed to be rather popular too, from the number of plates of it I saw being served. While Steve was visiting, naturally, he and I spent a lot of time together. Not surprisingly, we spent a lot of time working on our music. We set words to a couple more of Boob's songs. We practiced a few new songs that other bands had done, that we wanted to cover. By the time he headed home, we had organized the inventory of songs The Six Shooters had already done, and new ones we wanted the band to work on when we next got together. Of course we also had some good conversations as well. Andy and Jacob joined us too, whenever either or both of them were home. I was surprised when, a few days into Steve's visit, Andy told me that he thought Boner was attracted to me. "Of course he is - everyone is!" I quipped, chuckling. Andy gave me one of his looks, and said, "I'm serious. He's gotten hard over you a couple of times lately that I've noticed." I was surprised! The next morning though, I was sitting at the kitchen table, feeding Austin while Andy and Jacob were busy getting ready to head off to school. In the past few weeks, Austin had taken to sucking on my nipple if one of them was exposed and handy, and I wasn't watching, not that he got anything out of it. Of course, it felt good to me though, and I got boned right away. Well, it happened again on this particular morning, and Boner was there to see it. I was wearing only a bath robe, the top of which was hanging open, exposing my left nipple. Before I could get the bottle up to his lips, Austin latched on, and began suckling. Boner was sitting right there and saw the whole thing. He also saw my reaction. "Ohh! Fuck!" I gasped, as instantly a surge of pleasure surged through me. As I quickly pulled him off my nipple, my bath robe fell fully open, and naturally, I was completely naked, so my entire body was bared, and Boner got to see my nearly fully engorged member. Boner sat there, staring down at my throbbing cock, and I could see he was starting to get aroused as well. "OH! Sorry!" he gasped and quickly looked away. Andy noticed how he had been looking at me, and surreptitiously had begun groping himself, so he took Austin and finished feeding him. Then he put him in his carrier, and Austin fell asleep almost instantly. Then, Andy sent Jacob out to the car, to take him to school. When it was just the three of us in the kitchen, he looked back and forth between us a moment, then said, "Whatever you two decide to do with each other while Jacob and I are at school is OK with me. But, I don't care to hear about it afterward!" And he looked pointedly at both of us. I was dumbfounded, but after Andy was gone, Boner looked guilty, and he couldn't look at me. He looked even more guilty when I carefully scrutinized him. And he turned red in the face when I pointedly looked at his crotch, which was bulging. "Dude... did you tell Andy you wanted to have sex with me or something?" I asked. "NOOO!" Steve declared adamantly, turning bright red. He had a slightly shocked expression on his face, but he also looked unmistakably horny as Hell! . .... "OK - but, Andy thinks you do, and well... you do, don't you?" I asked softly, 99.9% sure he did want to. Steve looked nearly sick, and didn't respond. I noticed his love lump was pulsing up and down a little though, "Ya know," I said. "Back when we were younger, every so often I wondered what it would be like to have sex with you!" "Y-you did?" Steve asked, clearly shocked, and he finally looked up at me. "Yeah," I said, and I smiled sheepishly at him. "You were already pretty 'Hot' back then Bro!" Boner snorted, and got a sheepishly embarrassed look on his face. "Naaa... you've always been the 'Hot' one." I chuckled and said, "How 'bout we agree to agree that we're both damned Hot?" Steve snorted and laughed again, but looked even more embarrassed. "So??? Is Andy right?" I asked, looking seriously at him, while I felt my cock stiffening up again at the thought. Steve looked at me with a look on his face that I'd never seen before. He looked embarrassed, confused, extremely aroused, and slightly happy, all at once, but also like a shy little boy too. "It's OK if you do," I said. "Really?" he asked, his voice barely audible. I smiled, oddly feeling a little shyly myself suddenly, and I felt my face warm up a little. Finally I said, "Yeah." Finally, the corners of Steve's mouth turned upward a little, but then a moment later his look became serious, and his nostrils flared, and I could see he had suddenly become only concerned with his arousal. He didn't say anything, but just looked at me, his eyes smoldering with adult arousal!. I reached over and laid my hand over his, which was resting on the table, and he suddenly drew in a deep breath through his nose. Finally, after we'd looked at each other a moment longer, he turned his hand over, while mine still rested on it, and then he closed his hand around mine, and gently squeezed mine for a moment. "Wanta go upstairs?" I asked. I don't know why, but I was surprised when he nodded slightly. I smiled and got up and picked up Austin's carrier, and headed out of the kitchen. When I reached the stairs, I snorted, because Boner was on my heels - and he had the bottle of Jameson's in his hand. He snorted slightly in response. We went upstairs then, and I went into mine and Andy's room and put Austin in his crib, while Steve watched from the door. For a minute I leaned over Austin and rubbed his chest, while I softly sang Prince's "Do me Baby". Boner started to chuckle and said, "Really?" I chuckled too, but resumed singing, and in a minute, Austin was asleep. "How 'bout we use your room?" I suggested, turning on the baby monitor's base station, and picking up the receiver piece, as Jack spun around a couple times, and settled on his bed in front of the crib. Steve turned and walked toward the guest room. Although I didn't know just how far Steve was interested in taking our encounter, just in case, as I walked past my night stand, I reached in the drawer and grabbed a tube of KY jelly. * * * As I stepped into Elizabeth's old room, it suddenly felt a little strange to me that I was going to have sex with Boner in the bed she'd shared with my father. I felt my dick start to wilt a little at the thought. But, it began to expand again, when I saw Steve smile slightly, and suck his breath in sensually when he saw the KY Jelly in my hand. "Soooo... what now?" he asked, suddenly looking a little sheepish. I chuckled and said, "I expect we better get naked, then get on the bed, and see what happens!" He grinned nervously, but as I stripped off my bath robe, he quickly began stripping too. Within seconds, we were both standing stark naked, looking at each other, as both our cocks danced up and down with excitement. This was the first time I took a really good look at Steve when he was completely nude. And while, naturally, I became even more aroused when I saw his manhood flex with excitement, and that the tip of his penis was damp, f also realized what a truly beautiful body he had. My own dick flexed with desire then too, and glancing down, I saw my piss slit was glistening too. I finally took a step toward Steve, and he moved a step closer to me, and we were right in front of each other. I reached down then and gripped his hardon in my right hand, and he closed his eyes for a moment and shuddered slightly, as I felt his dick fully stiffen in my hand. A moment later, I had the same reaction as his warm hand wrapped around my tool and gently squeezed it as well. "You're sure you want to do this then?" I asked, looking at him. "Uh...." he began, but then suddenly looked confused. "I'm fine with it.... I just want to make sure you really are too," I said. "Oh, OK, uh... yeah, I'm good then too!" he said, huskily, and he began tugging gently back and forth on my dick. "OK," I said. "Um... last thing... when we do this, it'll be the first and last time. I'm only doing this, because Andy gave us permission. If he hadn't, I wouldn't be doing this at all, and I won't do it again, because that would be cheating on Andy... so you're OK with that?" "I actually expected that was how it would be," he said, but he sounded a little disappointed. He smiled lewdly then and said, "So, we better make it the best sex ever, so we never forget it!" I laughed and said, "I'm certain we'll never forget this! .... so, what'a'ya wanta do?" Steve's lewd grin returned, and he suddenly dropped into a squat in front of me, and lowered his mouth over the end of my throbbing dick. Steve managed to get about half my length in his mouth, then he began to luxuriously slide up and down on me. His mouth felt like hot, wet, but slick velvet, as he slid sensually up and down my manhood. After a few strokes, during which I moaned happily, with my head tilted back, looking up at the ceiling, I looked down, and saw something I never thought I'd see... the top of my best friend's head bobbing back and forth on my penis! My cock went rock rigid for a second, then relaxed just slightly A moment later, when I rested both my hands on his head, he looked up at me, as he continued sucking my dick, and the look in his eyes totally shocked me. He looked so submissive, and as if he was seeking my approval. It was a side of Steve's personality I'd never seen before. Oddly, it made me feel even hotter! Again, my dick flexed violently. When I smiled down at him and began massaging his skull through his thick head of hair, his expression relaxed slightly, and his attention returned fully to working on me. He gripped the lower half of my dick and began masturbating me, moving his hand in unison with his mouth. With his left hand, he cupped and began massaging my balls as well. I smiled and breathed in deeply as I reached for my left nipple with my left hand, and began flicking it. My right hand continued massaging Boner's skull. Within less than a minute, I felt my orgasm beginning to build. I expect I began to ooze some pre-cum, because, Steve suddenly pulled off, and sat back on his heels, breathing heavily. "Quick, turn around! I wanta taste your pussy!" he said, taking me completely by surprise, but also nearly causing me to blow my load in his face! I never thought he'd want to put his mouth on another guy's ass! The knowledge that he did though sent a surge of horniness ricocheting through my body. Quickly, I spun around, and bent over and reached back and pulled my cheeks apart. Steve chuckled, and said, "Damn you got a hairy ass!" Before I could respond though, I felt his hands on both my buttocks, pushing my hands away, as he pried my glutes fully open himself, and then his hot wet tongue plunged into the middle of my anus, causing my body to jerk violently. Instantly, Boner started hungrily and deftly licking and poking my rosebud, which drove me insane! All I could do was groan happily. I was still surprised that Steve would even consider putting his mouth on my ass at all, and I was even more surprised by the alacrity with which he was attacking my hole. In particular, when he suddenly formed his tongue into a spear, and plunged it through my opening, pushing it as far up inside me as he could get it. I could feel him rubbing my prostate, and it drove me nuts! In no time at all, as Steve tongue-fucked me, and used his hand to jack me off, I felt my orgasm begin to rapidly build. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum if you keep that up!" I gasped. Instantly, Steve backed off me, and breathlessly gasped, "quick, turn around, I wanta taste your cum when you do!" I quickly spun around and Steve fell back onto my cock, and as he began jacking the lower half of it, he shoved his left hand between my legs, and I suddenly felt his middle finger press against my asshole. As he pushed, I relaxed, and his finger plunged deep inside me, and he began massaging my nut, as he swiftly sucked up and down my dick. I was in heaven, to the point that my legs began to feel like jelly, so I had to steady myself by placing my hands on Steve's head again. I could tell he had really enjoyed when I massaged his head earlier, so I resumed doing that for him. For about another minute or so, Steve sucked and pumped vigorously, up and down on my cock, while he also rubbed back and forth with the tip of his middle finger, on my prostate gland in just the way that excited me the most, and all I could do was hold onto his head, as I threw my own head back, with my eyes closed, and I gasped and moaned with delight, as the pressure built up inside me. I had to stiffen my legs as best i could, so I didn't collapse. "OH Goodddd!" I cried, as I nearly reached my climax. "I'm gonna blow man!" Steve began sucking and pumping harder and faster, and fingering my gland equally as harder and faster, and I just began to growl deep in my throat, as I fought to hold off as long as I could, so I could enjoy what Steve was doing to me to the utmost. I don't think I've ever whimpered before as my orgasm approached, but as Steve worked on me, my moaning became continual, and then morphed into a steady whimpering. Never in my life had I felt an approaching orgasm as intensely! "OOooooohhhhmmmm!!!!" I whined suddenly, and it turned into nearly a squeal, as the most powerful orgasm I'd ever felt in my life - rocked my body. "OHHHHHHH FFFUUUCCCCKKKKK!!!!" I bellowed, as the pressure in my body built beyond belief, and then the dam burst, and the hugest amount of semen I'd ever ejaculated in one spurt, blew through my urethra at lightening speed, bursting out of my cock, and blasting against the back of Steve's throat like a bullet. "FFFUUUCCCCKK!!!" I groaned, as ecstasy spread through my entire body, and my legs nearly gave out. Poor Steve gagged, and choked, and had to open his mouth and let all my jizz spill out of it, around my dick. I was shocked that he actually continued pumping up and down on me and working my prostate, even though he was nearly drowning. "AAWWWWwwwwwmmmm!" I groaned, spewing another gush of cum into Steve's mouth. Again, all my goo leaked out of Steve's mouth, as he kept working on me. "Ohhhhmmmm!!!" I moaned as I began to regain some strength in my legs, as I blew again. This time Steve managed to swallow. "MMMmmmm!" I moaned, joyously, spurting more spunk, which Steve quickly swallowed. "Awwwww!" I groaned. My orgasm was slowing a bit then, and I oozed more semen, and moaned happily again. Steve began slowing his movements then, and my orgasm began to fade. He kept on sucking slowly up and down my dick, milking the lower half with one hand, while the middle finger of the other continued gently rubbing my nut, until finally, my orgasm ended. Still he continued working on me, until finally, I shuddered, and oozed a last bit of cum. Only then did he finally suck my cock dry as he pulled off it, and at the same time I felt his finger vacate my rectum. "Son-of-a-bitch!" I gasped, looking down at Steve, who looked up at me, with a slightly surprised, but happy expression on his face. "You can say that again!" he said, his voice sounding thick with the residue of my cum coating his vocal cords yet. He cleared his throat a couple times then.. "Dude!" I gasped, as I spun so I could collapse back on the bed. "That was fucking Awesome!" "Most definitely!" Steve declared, "I never knew anyone could cum so much!" I couldn't help chucking. "The floor is fucking soaked with your seed man!" he gasped. "Actually, I think that was the biggest load I ever shot!" I said. "Don't tell Andy that though!" "Never!" Steve said. Then he grinned and added, "You're pretty tasty too!" I grinned and said, "Once I recover, I wanta taste yours too!" "Oh yeah!" Boner drawled, grinning, and I saw his cock flex, as he stood up and turned around and laid down on the bed next to me. For a couple minutes, we laid silently next to one another, just breathing, and recovering from our mutual exertions. Once I felt I had my strength back, I sat up, then stood up, and turned to face Steve, then I knelt down in front of his legs which were planted on the floor, as he laid on the bed on his back. "Scoot your ass closer to the edge of the bed," I said. Grinning, Steve moved toward me, so that his ass was hanging off the edge of the bed a little, and he spread his legs apart. He had a beautiful cock, not quite as long or thick as mine, but larger than most guys' cocks! Living up to his name, he was fully boned, and his piss slit was glistening with pre-cum. I loved his thick urethra that ran along the middle of the underside of his dick, like a big fat vein. His large ball sack with two good-sized balls dangled over his taint. And under that was the lower portion of his ass crack. As I looked up at Steve, he was looking down at me grinning. I grinned back. Then I took his cock in my hand, and directed the end of it to my mouth. I licked my lips and lowered my mouth over Steve's manhood, and began slowly sucking up and down on most of it. "Mmmmm!" he moaned immediately. Steve continued moaning happily as I worked his cock, and fondled his large eggs. And about a minute later, I began tasting his lightly tangy saltiness. I pulled off Steve then and said, "Pull your legs up to your chest." I didn't even have to look - I was certain he'd be grinning, as he quickly pulled his legs up, grabbing his knees and pulling them to his chest, but spread apart, so that his ass was fully open and exposed for me. Steve had showered earlier, and the insides of his moderately hairy cheeks still smelled lightly of soap. I quickly began licking all over the insides of his cheeks, circling closer and closer to his winking button-hole. Finally, as I licked firmly over his pucker, Steve groaned happily. He continued gasping with pleasure as I worked on his tight pucker. Deftly, I licked at, kissed, and sucked on his rosebud. Eventually, I formed my tongue into a point, and pressed firmly on Bone's pucker, but it wouldn't initially give way, so I pulled back, licked my index finger, and pressed on the center of his anus with the tip of it. Suddenly Steve's sphincter gave way, and my finger plunged quickly through it, with the tip of it ending up resting firmly against his prostate gland, causing him to gasp loudly, then grunt deeply. Gently, I finger-fucked Steve's asshole for a few strokes, as he gasped each time I pushed against his gland. Finally, I withdrew my finger, then quickly went down on his pussy with my mouth, pushing my tongue into Steve's rectum. He moaned with pleasure, as the tip of my tongue found his gland. For several seconds then, I pushed my tongue in and out of Boner's body, as I masturbated him and fondled his large testicles, while he gasped and moaned happily. I was surprised when Steve suddenly said, "Horse! Stop!" "What's wrong?" I asked, pulling away from him. "Nothing!... but... would you fuck me?" he asked, looking slightly embarrassed, but hornier than I'd ever seen him look. "Really?" I asked, surprised. For some reason, I hadn't expected him to want to be fucked. Instead, I'd thought maybe he'd have wanted to fuck me. "Yeah," he said. "Um... I kinda wanta know what it's like." "So, you never took a dick up your ass?" I asked, not very surprised. "No," he said. "Um... well, I really wouldn't want anyone else to fuck me. It'd be too embarrassing. You're the only guy I'm willing to give my body to that way." In that moment, I was shocked at how much he looked oddly like a young, scared, and vulnerable, but hopelessly horny boy. I smiled, and said, "if that's what you want, yeah, we can give it a try." "So... you've taken a dick up the ass before, right?" he asked, still with the same expression on his face. "Yeah," I said. "So, first time can be scary at the start, but if you want to try it, I'll work on you to prep you, and I'll use a lot of lube, and take my time. I'll go slow. And once I'm in and you're used to me being inside you, I expect you'll like it. So, if you want, we can give it a try, but if at any point you decide you want to stop, just say so, and I'll stop." "OK," Steve said, looking a little more at ease, but still hungry with desire. "Let's do this. What do we do? You want me on my belly?" "Well," I said. "You can stay in the position you're in, and I can stand up and give it to you that way." I was surprised when he said, "I think I'd rather do it doggie, or laying on my stomach." "We can do it either of those ways too," I said. "Why don't you roll over and crawl back up onto the bed, and put a pillow under your pelvis." Steve did as I instructed, and I grabbed the lube off the night stand, and got onto the bed and crawled between his legs, which he'd spread wide open, pulling his knees up sideways. His gorgeous ass was sticking invitingly up in the air. I lubed up my index finger, and began to rub a dollop of it onto Steve's anus. "Mmmm.." he moaned. I leaned left and looked up at his face, and I saw him smile. Gently I pressed my greasy finger against the center of Bone's pucker, and told him to relax. He did, and my finger slid easily through his strong ring muscle. He groaned with pleasure when my fingertip pressed against his prostate. For a while I just slowly finger-fucked him with one finger, and he thoroughly enjoyed it. Finally, I squirted a bit more lube onto my middle and index fingers. Then I gently pressed both fingers into the middle of Steve's hole. There was a bit more resistance, but Steve realized I needed him to relax, and he did, and gently I finally was able to push both fingers into him. Initially, he gasped in a way that made me feel it had hurt him, but then he groaned as both my fingers found his love lump. I held my hand still at first, letting him get used to his hole being stretched more than before. Finally, I began to fuck him with both fingers, and he moaned and gasped with pleasure then, the entire time. Eventually, I squirted a little more lube onto my ring finger and gently pushed it into Steve next to my other fingers. He groaned very uncomfortably at first, but didn't ask me to stop, so I held still with three fingers inserted into him. Eventually, he seemed relaxed enough, so I gently, began to fuck him with all three fingers. He moaned with each inward movement. After a minute, I asked "So, you wanta try the real thing?" "Go ahead," he said, his tone neutral. I wasn't sure if he was enjoying what was happening or not. At that point I was so hard and horned up again, that I just wanted to get my dick into his hot body cavity, so I didn't ask anything else, but quickly began lubing me dick. Then I lubed his asshole as well. I got into position then on my knees between his legs, behind him, and I rubbed the head of my dick against his greasy entrance. "Now, just relax your muscles and don't try to resist. Maybe even gently push a little, like you're gonna take a shit... just not forcefully," I said. "It may hurt just a little when I first push through, but I'll stop, and wait, until you're used to being stretched so much. Then I'll start slowly pushing into you. But if you decide you want me to stop, just say so!" "OK," Steve said, his voice sounding thick. Gently then, I began pushing the tip of my cock against the center of Steve's hole. "AAAAhhh!" he gasped in a whiny tone, when I suddenly pierced through his opening, and the head of my dick lodged just inside his inner sphincter. I felt his muscle squeeze my dick. "You OK?" I asked, worried. "Stop squeezing!" "Pull it out!" Pull it out!" he gasped. Instantly, I pulled out of him, and he sighed and relaxed. "You OK?" I asked again. "Yeah," he said. "Just gimme a minute, and you can try again." "OK, if you're sure," I said. For nearly a minute, we just remained still. Then finally, Steve said, "OK - give it another try. But go slow please!" "OK, tell me if you want me to stop," I said. I got back into position, and pressed the head of my dick against his hole again. "Remember, just relax as much as you can!" I said. I actually felt his hole soften, so he must've been actively trying to follow my direction. I pushed ever so gently, and felt his sphincter start to give way. A second later, I pushed just slightly harder, and I felt my penis pierce through Steve's muscle. At the same time, he gasped, but not as painfully as before. "You OK?" I asked. "Uh huh," he gasped. "Just wait there a sec." I held my position, and several seconds later, Steve said, "OK, go ahead and try to go in further." I gently gripped both his hips, and started to gently push forward. Slowly, I felt my rigid shaft sliding into Steve's hot, glove-like rectum. As I began to enter him, Steve, moaned softly, as my member filled his insides. After a few seconds, I was finally all the way inside his hot firm ass, with my pelvis pressed up against his flattened buttocks. Gently, I laid my body over his, holding the full weight of my body off him, but pressing my trunk against his back. For a few seconds, we remained, silently breathing, just laying, coupled together. Eventually, I began to slowly pull out of him. I pulled out until only the head of my cock was inside his anus yet. Then, slowly, I pushed back into him, as he moaned softly, until once again, my entire cock was inside his body. It felt awesome! I hoped he was enjoying it too! I repeated my slow withdrawal and re-entry three more times, and finally it seemed he was used to my moving in and out of him. So, slowly I began to increase the speed I moved in and out of him, and stopped pausing when I reached full insertion, or nearly full withdrawal. Basically, I began slowly long-dicking Steve, which, I could tell he was beginning to enjoy, because, his moans were more wanton and pleasure-filled, versus due to pain. I slowly increased my speed and soon was sliding in and out of Steve at a moderate pace. "How ya doing?" I asked. "Good!" he grunted, then he resumed moaning with pleasure, so I sped up and finally was fucking him at a normal rate of speed, while he grunted or moaned each time I pushed back into him. As I began increasing my pace and veracity then, I hugged my body over his, and gently nibbled at the tender skin on the back of his neck, and he began to whimper a little. Occasionally then, I began to feel his hips push up a little to meet my forward thrusts, so I began to fuck him a little faster and harder, and his groans became louder. I could tell they were still moans of pleasure. His breathing was becoming heavier too, and occasionally I felt his sphincter weakly attempt to grip my shaft, and supposed he was flexing, as the level of his arousal rose. I was surprised, when soon, he gasped "Fuck me harder Horse!" I smiled, and obliged, and began to pound a little faster and harder in and out of Steve's hole. His moans became louder still I continued to speed up then, as I suddenly felt my own orgasm suddenly start rapidly building Soon, I was rutting swiftly, and roughly in and out of Steve's rectal orifice, and his hips were humping the pillow under him. Both of us were gasping, grunting, and breathing heavily. "OOOHHHHH!!!" he began to groan, then he growled deeply. "Go Harder!!!" I gave in and began slamming hard and fast in and out of Steve's hole, and my orgasm began building exponentially. Within seconds, I was just about to peak, when Steve cried out, and I felt his muscle grip my shaft as I plunged into him, and I too exploded and flooded his insides with me seed. "OOOOOhhhhhh!!!" Steve cried, as I groaned loudly, "AWWWWW!!!" when we both shot our loads in unison! "AAAmmmmhhnnn!!!" he whined, and his ass gripped me again, while I groaned with joy as more of my spunk blew into his intestines. "Fucckkk!!!" Steve gasped, cumming again, as I moaned myself and oozed more jism. My cock was so slick with cum as well as lube, that I was sloshing in and out of Steve's ass, as we both spasmed joyously a few more times. I continued fucking Steve, but his hips finally rested, and I slowed my pace. For a minute or so, I slowly long-dicked him, until I shuddered and gave a last mini-blast. He did the same a moment later. Finally then, I pushed my cock all the way into Steve, and laid my full weight over his body, and hugged his sides. For a couple minutes then, neither of us spoke, as we both heaved for breath. When we'd both recovered to the point we could breathe normally, I pulled my rapidly shrinking, nearly soft dick out of Steve's ass, and rolled over onto my back next to him. "So?" I asked. He looked at me with a serious look then moved over so he could snuggle up to me, laying his head on my shoulder. I was surprised. He never normally acted that way, but I liked it, although I hoped he was OK. I wrapped my arm protectively around him and drew him tighter to me. "You OK?" I asked. "Uh huh," he said. He didn't say anything else, but wrapped his arm over my belly, and hugged me. I decided to wait until he had something he wanted to say, but I twisted my head a little and gave him a kiss on the top of his head. He squeezed his arm around me a little tighter, and then for a few minutes, we laid there, snuggled together, silently each lost in our own thoughts. I was surprised when after a few minutes, Steve's body relaxed slightly, and I saw he had drifted off to sleep. I smiled, but was actually wondering if he was OK or not. He never really acted the way he was acting at that point. Normally he was the big macho man. Now he was acting like a submissive, uncertain, skittish young boy. I decided maybe if he napped a bit, his mood would change, so I just laid still, enjoying the warmth of his naked body plastered against, and partially on top of mine. It was actually, a lot like when Andy snuggled up to me, which in one way was nice, but in another way, a bit disconcerting, because it was Boner!. As I laid there wondering how what we'd done would affect our relationship, and somewhat concerned for Boner's mental well-being, I too drifted off to sleep. About a half hour had gone by when I woke up, because Steve was stirring. When I looked at him, he was awake, and was trying to extricate himself from our embrace, without disturbing me. "Hey!" I said. "Are you OK?" "Yeah," he said, and he smiled, as he rolled onto his back next to me. "You sure?" I asked. "You seemed kinda ... different, earlier, when we'd first finished." "Yeah," he said. "I'm OK. I ... I can't really explain everything I was feeling then... or still am a little really." "Well, are you upset that we fucked like that?" I asked. "No," he said. "I needed to experience that from a bottom's point of view once. I wanted to see how it felt, and how I felt about the whole thing.' "So, how do you feel now that you've experienced it?" I asked. "Well.... I totally get the point of starting slow and gentle at first... and well, I guess I can see how being fucked can excite a guy so much... I mean, that pillow that was under me is still really wet!" I chuckled, and said, "So, you're not upset then that we did it?" "No," he said. "Wait - are you?" "No," I said, smiling. "Not at all. I really enjoyed it, and I hope you did too, and I hope that none of it was a bad experience for you!" Steve snorted, smiled wryly and said, "It ended up being better than I ever imagined it would be... and I sorta think I kinda feel closer to you now.. I feel like you and me have experienced everything two guys can experience together, and well, I can be totally open with you, even more now, than before." I grinned and said, "I get that totally, and I feel like we're closer than we've ever been too!" "Ummm... I think I gotta take a shit!" he said then. "Squeeze your sphincter," I advised as he started to get up. "You're probably gonna have some leakage. Just stay sitting on the toilet a few minutes and let it all out. I'll check Austin, and once you're empty, we can take a shower together, and wash each other off! That's the best way to finish things off. By then, Andy'll be coming home anyway." "Ewww!" I heard Steve groan from the bathroom a minute later, as i looked in on Austin, who was still sleeping. "This is gross!" Steve said, scowling, as I joined him in the bathroom. I chuckled and said, "It'll stop shortly." "Oh Fuck!" he said, and he grimaced slightly, and I heard a soft splash. "Fucking works like an enema!" I laughed, and he had to join in as well. "So... will my hole always be loose now? Or does it tighten up again?" he asked. "You'll tighten back up - it'll be a day or so before things feel normal down there again though," I said. "How the Hell does Andy live with this all the time?" he asked. "He's used to it. You can ask him about it if you want," I said. "NO! Please John! I don't want anyone to know what we did, OK?" he asked, pleadingly. I smiled and said, "Nobody's going to hear a word about it from me. Not even Andy!" "Thanks!" he said, and he smiled. "I guess this is going to sound hypocritical, and just plain wrong after what we did, but I really don't want anyoe else to find out I have sex with guys, and especially that I took it up the ass. I'm just not ready to come out of the closet about this yet." "That's fine," I said. "But what if you'd started things up with Jewels? Would you hide it?" "Well, that's off the table, so we'll never know, but well, I don't know... I realize I'd have to come out as bi somewhere along the way, but I hadn't really thought much about it yet," he said. "Fuck I'm a coward!" "Not really, just protecting yourself yet. It's OK," I said. "Took me a while to come out too!" Boner started to wipe his ass clean then, and finally stood up and flushed. "So, you wanted to shower together?" he asked, his cock standing at attention. "Unless you wanted to fuck me yet," I said. "Fair's fair, if you want to." He thought a moment and said, "Actually, I think I'd rather just shower together... Um... you're actually bigger than me, in all ways, and well, you seem more masculine because of it, and well, I just gave my body to you to use, and so, I just think it would seem weird for some reason, for me to top you now.... I don't know, I can't explain it. It's not you. It's just this warped idea I have. Do you think I need a shrink?" "Only if you think you do. What we did today was new for you and me as friends to do together, and me fucking you was something totally new to you, so I think you need to take some time to wrap your head around it all. Honestly, you're not having thoughts any other bi or gay guy doesn't have too when they do something like that the first time. I think you're gonna be fine," I said. "We can still shower together yet though, right?" he asked, looking hopeful. "Most definitely!" I said, grinning. I started the water and when the temperature was nice, we climbed into the tub together, and we took turns sensually washing each other all over. In the end, Steve soaped me up and jerked me til I blew my load. Then I did the same for him. Afterward, we helped dry each other off. Finally, we blew our hair dry, and went and got dressed. By then Austin was squawking, so we took him downstairs, and Steve fed him, while I made us a late lunch, of fish and chips, and ale. Over our lunch, as Austin dozed some more in his carrier, Steve and I discussed things a little more, and in the end, we both agreed, that what we'd experienced together had brought us closer to each other than we ever could be, without having gotten sexually physical with one another. We agreed that we loved each other, but not romantically... but as very close brothers. And I made it clear that, as things stood, Andy had allowed us one free pass together, so that was the last we'd get together like that. I could tell, even though he agreed, that Boner was sad about that. I didn't say so, but actually I was myself as well. What we'd shared was beautiful. But, then I thought about Andy, and remembered that what he and I shared together on a regular basis, was far superior than a little physical brotherly love with Boner. Still..... When Andy came home a short while later, Steve and I were rehearsing together in the living room. Andy got a beer and joined us. Although he never asked, I could see he was watching us carefully.. After a while, I could tell he'd decided we had indeed slept together. While Boner went to take a leak, Andy gave me a questioning look. "Thought you didn't want to know," I said. "I don't want details, but I would like to know IF anything happened," he said. Softly I said, "Yes, and it was great. But it's nothing compared to being with you! It won't happen again, but it seems like it's brought he and I closer together - in a brotherly way. There was nothing romantic about it. OK?" He thought a moment, then smiled and nodded. Just then, Steve came back around the corner. I expect he heard at least some of what I'd said. He looked at Andy, smiled, and stepped over to him and leaned down. He wrapped an arm around him and hugged him. Then leaned in and whispered something in his ear, that I couldn't hear. As he spoke to Andy, Andy smiled, and his eyes watered happily. When Steve pulled away from Andy, he gave him a soft kiss on the forehead, and Andy was all smiles, and blinking back tears. "So, we gonna play some more?" I asked, smiling at Steve, who grinned and winked at me. "Most definitely!" He cried. We spent the rest of the afternoon working together on our music, until it was time to pick up Jacob. Then we bundled Austin up, and all went and collected Jacob, and then went and saw some of the Christmas light displays and then to Leicester Square for their Christmas market. * * * The next morning, Andy was staying home with Austin and Bone, while I went to my classes. Andy and Boner were already in the kitchen, each clad only in a house coat - Andy in his, and Bone in mine. I knew both were naked underneath them. Andy was feeding Austin, and Boner had just made a pot of coffee for he and I. He thoughtfully had prepared a travel mugful for me, creamed and ready to go. As Jacob and I walked into the kitchen, I thought there was a little tension in the air. Nothing hostile, just a tenseness. I didn't say anything, but as I made a couple slices of toast for myself, I watched them. And then I noticed that Andy was watching Bone, and was aroused. I thought about it as I studied Andy, and Boner as well, and it made perfect sense. Andy wanted to do Bone too, now that I had! For his part, Boner, who is always horny, was checking Andy out a little when he thought nobody was looking. "Here, hold the bairn a moment will you please?" Andy said, handing Austin to Steve. "I have to get him another half bottle." Steve grinned and hugged Austin. Austin, being hungry yet, immediately latched onto Steve's left nipple, which was exposed, with his mouth, and began suckling. Steve was horrified at first, but after a second, I saw he liked it, and it was getting him excited. Quickly he glanced around. Jacob was busy and didn't see, and I quickly averted my gaze for a moment, so he didn't realize I had been watching him. Seeing that nobody was looking, he smiled a little, and didn't immediately pull Austin off. His face took on an aroused expression, and within seconds, he was boned. Then Andy turned around and Steve ripped Austin away from his breast, just before Andy noticed. When Andy took the baby back, before he got seated and got Austin situated, Austin had latched onto one of his nipples too. "Oh Bugger! Knock that off you!" Andy said, firmly, and he pulled Austin off, and popped the bottle in the baby's mouth. Austin began happily drinking, while Andy looked embarrassed. Andy's wet, erect nipple was still showing as his chest was exposed, and Steve kept surreptitiously checking it out. Andy on the other hand was glancing at Steve's partially exposed chest as well, and as I watched the two, it was obvious, both were hot for each other. At one point they caught each other checking the other out, and looked at one another, with a look of recognition. Both looked shocked and blushed a little, as their heads quickly turned away. "C'mon John, we're gonna be late!" Jacob said then, oblivious to what was happening. He picked up his book bag, and headed out the door. I finished my last bite of toast, put on my jacket, and picked up the mug of coffee Boner had made for me, and my own back pack. "So, um... don't you two go doing anything Bone and I didn't do yesterday!" I said saucily. "At least wait til we're out of the driveway before you start though. And... I don't want to know the details either!" Both of them turned scarlet, as I chuckled and winked at them. "Have fun guys! See you around 2:00," I said, and I left. * * * When I got home that afternoon, Andy, Boner, and the baby were all in the kitchen, having a snack. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and joined them. I noticed both of them tinged slightly pink, and avoided looking at me, or for that matter, at each other. The conversation flowed easily though. After a minute, Boner announced he had to take a leak, and got up, and I just caught him winking at Andy. I couldn't help smirking. Once he'd entered the bathroom, and closed the door behind him, I looked pointedly at Andy, grinned, and waggled my eyebrows up and down. Andy, rolled his eyes, but couldn't help smiling. "Well?" I asked. "Yes, and it was great! But you'll always be the most magnificent man for me," he whispered. Bone came back then, smirked saucily, then leaned down next to me, and whispered very softly in my ear, " Andy's awesome! I see how come you love him so much! We had a great time, and I feel closer to him now too - just as a brother though. And, nothing will ever equal what you and me shared!" Then, he kissed me on the cheek, and straightened up and sat back down in his chair. For a moment, I felt awkward, and both of them were blushing a bit, which caused my face to warm up a bit too. As we all kept glancing at one another, it started to get funny, and I started to chuckle, which got Steve chuckling, then Andy too. In the end we were all laughing heartily. "I'm glad we each got to have a special day with you Bone! I think it's brought all of us closer together!" I said. "Most definitely!" Steve said with emphasis, as Andy just smiled broadly. "So, let's go pick up Jacob, and go do something fun!" I said. "Sounds like a plan!" Steve said. "I can't be out late," Andy said. I have to study for a final I have tomorrow. "OH! Almost forgot... we need to make a quick stop at the university's chapel. I have a half hour slot in an hour, to practice my piece for my final for my classical organ class." "You're playing the organ now too?" Steve asked. "Yeah," I said. "I actually used to play as a kid. My grandmother was a church organist, and taught me to play. I used to love it, so when this elective came up, I signed up. At first I worried I wouldn't be any good at all... not having played seriously in a while, but it's like riding a bike I guess, it all came back quickly." "I think all the piano playing helped keep you fresh," Andy said. "I'm chuffed we're finally getting to hear you play the organ though!" With that, we got ready, and headed out to collect Jacob at school. And, from there, we headed to the university, and I drove right to the chapel, and we all went in. Inside the door, I heard the organ playing, and quickly pulled out a pair of ear muffs and popped them on Austin's ears. He looked up at me totally confused, but didn't try to remove them. I quickly popped a Binky in his mounth so he'd stay quiet and be immediately began gumming it. As we walked in, another student was just finishing up his practice session. He was playing the iconic Bach's toccata and Fugue in D Minor for his final piece. It sounded very good. "Wow!" Jacob said. "That was great. Are you playing that too?" "Nope - I'm playing Bach's Sinfonia cantata 29," I said. "Don't know that one," Boner muttered. "You thought you might?" I asked, surprised. "Not really," he replied, smiling sheepishly.. I chuckled, as Paul, the other student gathered up his things, and vacated the organ. "Sounded good Paul," I said. He grinned and said, "I think I've finally got it!" "Sounded that way! Good luck tomorrow!" I said. He thanked me, then left, and I climbed onto the organ bench, set my music i-Pad on the music rack, and turned it on, and brought up the piece I was playing. Then I checked the preset stops I needed for the piece, and finally I pulled the stops out I needed to start, set the swell pedals to the right volume, and said "Here goes!" Andy, who was holding the baby carrier, Boner, and Jacob stood off to the side a bit to watch. I began then, and all of them jumped slightly at the start. I played through a few lines, but was so intrigued by their mouths hanging open, that I blew it, and stopped. "What happened?" Andy asked. "I can't do this if you're going to stand there gawking at me! Go sit down!" I cried. They all looked a bit embarrassed, but moved away, out of my eyesight, and I reset my score, and the organ, took a few breaths, and started over. This time I played straight through, and only made one tiny mistake that while the teacher would notice, nobody in a general audience ever would. When I finished, I was pleased. "Holy Shit!" Boner declared, stepping forward. "That was amazing!" "Absolutely Brilliant!" Andy cried. "That was way better than that last guy!" Jacob said, staring at me in complete awe. "Shhh!" I said, but I chuckled and mussed his hair. "No! He's correct Mr. Wilder!" my Professor said, suddenly stepping forward. I hadn't seen him come in. "Professor, I didn't see you," I said. "What the boy said is true," the professor said. "Paul plays very well, but you sir play much better than Paul, and the selections you choose to play are more difficult than most students choose. You're my top student in this class this term." "Well, Thank you Sir!" I said. "No need to come in and play your final tomorrow, you've successfully completed the class," the professor said. "You just earned your A+, despite the one tiny mistake early on. You're aware of it?" "Yes Sir," I said. "Thank you so much for overlooking it, and for counting this as my final." "You're very welcome!" The professor said, and he held his hand out. "Happy Christmas Mr. Wilder. And I hope to see you again in the coming year!" "Thank you very much Sir!" I said, shaking his hand. "And Merry Christmas to you too!" He smiled, nodded, and asked if I was finished with the organ. I said I was, and he smiled and thanked me. "I really hoped to grab a few minutes to run through a tune myself that I'm playing at a recital, before the next student comes in.to practice. So this works out perfectly!" he said, smiling. I smiled and nodded, as he turned to sit down at the organ himself. Quickly I shepherded the guys toward the door. As we reached it, the organ swelled, as the Professor began playing an intricate version of the Hallelujah Chorus. "Well that was worth coming right now for!" I burst out, once we were outside. "I could never have played so well if I knew he was watching and listening! He's a stickler for every tiny detail, and makes me nervous as Hell!" "Well, you did great!" Steve said. "And, he gave you an A+! Of course I knew you'd get that!" "Asshole!" I said, and we both laughed. "That was truly magnificent John!" Andy said. "I had no idea you could play the organ like that!" "Me either!" Jacob said. "That was Brilliant!" "Well, thanks guys! I think we should go celebrate! I'm thirsty!" I said. :"Now you're speaking my language!" Boner declared, grinning. "How 'bout we hit the White Lion Pub on James Street," I suggested. "They have a steak and ale pie that's to die for!" "Sounds good!" Boner said. "You mentioned having lunch there a couple weeks ago, and I've not been myself yet, so, sure," Andy said. I pulled out my phone and brought up Evan's contact number, and called him. I asked if he was free, and he was, so I told him to meet us over at the White Lion, and he said he'd be there straight away. We made our way over there ourselves then, and happily didn't have to wait for a table. Evan arrived a few minutes later, and the four of us, each enjoyed some of the White Lion's pies, and some Ale. Jacob of course had to settle for Irn Bru, but he enjoyed being out at a different pub with us. Austin was awake a while and we all took turns holding him and I fed him a bottle, and he fell asleep soon again. We had a very nice time, then headed back to the house afterward. * * * The next morning, nobody had classes, so we all slept in. In the afternoon, Andy had to work at Fletcher's and I had my last final exam to go take. That left Jacob and Boner home with Austin. When I got home from my final, the two of them were at the kitchen table. Both were acting a little odd I thought. And when I looked at either of them, they looked away, and a couple times they blushed. Jacob soon headed upstairs, possibly to avoid further scrutiny from me. "So..." I said, sitting down across the table from Steve. He immediately blushed, and looked away. "Did you sleep with my brother?" I asked. It was the only thing I could think of that might cause their reactions. Instantly his face darkened further, and he didn't respond immediately, so I knew something sexual had gone on with them. "So... gonna tell me what happened?" I asked. He thought a minute, Then finally said, "After you left, well, we were both still in our bathrobes, and well, Jacob had gone to the basement to move the clothes to the dryer, and while he was down there, Austin woke up and I picked him up and he started sucking my nip. Well, I can't help it - it feels good. So, I didn't stop him right away, and well, I got boned. Then when Jake walked back up from the cellar, he found me playing with it, while Austin was sucking on me yet. He paused then, and I could tell there was more. "And?" I said. "Well, he didn't exactly walk right back into the room. He stood at the top of the stairs, watching me, and well, he got hard and started playing with himself, and after a minute, we saw each other. So, he came all the way up, and over to the table, and said, 'I'll help you with that if you want.' Well, I know he's gay, but I didn't expect him to come on to me. I was so shocked, I didn't answer immediately, so he thought I wanted him to, and things moved really quickly then. Next thing I knew he was squatting between my legs, sucking my dick." Steve paused a moment. His expression was a combination of embarrassment, shame, and a little bit fearful. "And?" I pursued the issue. Steve looked sideways at me, and had a very uneasy look on his face. "Well... I know he's gay, so, I figured it wouldn't be a huge deal if I let him keep going, so, I did," he said, eyeing me carefully sideways yet. "Where was Austin during this?" I asked. "Um, well... I didn't have time to put him in his carrier before Jacob went down on me, so... he was kinda still sucking my nip.," Steve said, ringing a little. "Christ!" I cried. "You were getting it from both my brothers!" Steve looked ashamed and worried. "Tell me the rest," I said. "Well... I was getting close, and so I told Jacob, and he stopped. Then he looked up and said, 'Put Austin down, and fuck me!'" Steve said. He paused again, and I said, "Well?" "He stood up, and took the baby and put him in his carrier, then laid down on his back on the table, and pulled his legs up and well, I couldn't help myself. His ass was right there, and it was so luscious looking." he said. "So????" I prodded him. "I ate his pussy a little, then I fucked him." he finished. I looked down at the surface of the table, trying to see if there was any evidence of their tryst yet, but I saw nothing. "Um, we cleaned the table afterward," Steve said, blushing deeper. "What'd you use for lube?" I asked, curiously, since the whole thing was so spur of the moment. He gave me a surprised look, obviously not expecting that follow-up, but said, "Jacob told me to grab the olive oil, so I did, and we used that." "Guess that explains why the olive oil runs out so fast at times!" I quipped. "So... are you pissed then?" Boner asked, looking a little sick. "No," I said. "I know you know he's gay, and he and Harry are an item - and they're at it all the time. And well... me and Andy've been with them too, so... if we can do it with him, then there's no reason you can't too. You're like a big brother to him too." "Wow!" Steve said, looking daunted. "I wondered, but didn't want to ask. Damn! .... so... we're OK then?" "Sure," I said, smiling. I looked at him then and said, "So... just so we're clear, I don't usually go around messing around with kids. Neither does Andy. Jacob and Harry are pretty mature for their age. And, they're the only kids that much younger then me that either of us have messed around with." "Glad you clarified," He said. "After what you just said, I was kinda wondering about the twins." "Absolutely not!" I said, emphatically. "Even though I consider them my little brothers too, they're too young! They're off-limits!" "Oh absolutely!" Steve said. "I would never!" "Then we're cool!" I said. "You're really OK with what happened between me and Jake then?" he asked. "Yeah, it's fine. But remember, he's in a committed relationship with Harry, so I don't know what that's going to mean for him and Harry - he may tell Harry, because they don't keep secrets from one another. Harry will keep quiet though... but he may want equal time!" I said "What?" Steve asked, his eyes getting big. "You may get to mess around with him too, to even things up between him and Jacob!" I said, chuckling. "Well.... he's a little hottie too. Wonder if he's as good in bed as his sister?" Steve mused. "Jesus Christ!" I said. "Well, you've had them both. Which one's better in the sack?" Steve asked. "BONE!" I said, and oddly I felt myself blushing. "There's no way to compare really. They're both good at what they do! But listen, seriously, don't go making a move on Harry. We aren't even sure if Jacob will tell him." "Of course not!" Steve scoffed. "I would never. I wouldn't go after any boy really.... it's just Jacob came after me," he said. "Fuck! I'm sorry, that makes him sound so.... sketchy. I really didn't mean it that way." "I know," I said, chuckling. "So, are we done discussing this then?" he asked hopefully. "I think so!" I said. "So what do you want to do this evening? We play at the Pub tomorrow night, and then you've only got Saturday yet, before you go home Sunday. We better map out all the things you still want to do before you leave." * * * We made a short list then of things Steve still wanted to do before he had to fly home, and that evening, he, Andy, and I headed out on a short pub crawl, leaving Jacob home with Austin. The next day, during the day, we ticked a few more items off Boner's To Do List, before heading to the pub, which once again was overflowing with patrons, who seemed to really enjoy our music, and we really had a great time playing as well. On Steve's last day with us, we ran around London much of the day. Steve wanted to do some last minute shopping - his Christmas shopping he said. Then we found another Christmas market and had a few drinks and a lot of snacks. We hung around until early evening and then headed home. We all went to bed early as Steve had an early flight to catch, and the next morning we wanted to have a last breakfast together before we dropped him at Heathrow. The next morning we all felt a little depressed - especially Boner. So, breakfast was a little sad. Afterward, we drove him to the airport and saw him off. Then we went home, to clean up the house and get ready for Grandma and the boys' arrival a few days later. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next chapter in this series will be published as soon as possible...Meanwhile I'd like to wish you all a very Happy Christmas and New Year! 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/