Date: Fri, 10 Jun 2005 14:53:37 -0700 (PDT) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 81 DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL. It contains descriptions of sexual activities between teenage boys. If you are not over 18 years of age, or if you find this type of story offensive, or viewing this material is illegal where you are, then please DO NOT READ IT! If you choose to read it, then - I hope you enjoy it! AUTHOR'S NOTE: Please accept my sincere apologies for leaving you all wondering if I would ever get back to writing more chapters for this, and my other stories. Unfortunately, there were a couple of deaths in my family recently, and I was unable to write. I'm just getting back to writing again, so hang in there, and enjoy! My Step-Brother Jacob Chapter 81 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- After spending the morning running around London, showing the guys the sites, we were all pretty hungry. We'd made excellent time and seen a lot in the few hours since breakfast. We'd visited the Victoria & Albert Museum, then we stopped at Harrod's which was nearby. While we were there, we somehow lost Andy, Craig, and Jeremy and had to have them paged. Five minutes later, they appeared together at the customer service desk, all looking slightly red-faced. "Where the Hell did you three disappear to?" I asked. Meekly Andy said, "they wanted to check out the kinds of pants we have over here." "You've got enough jeans already!" Turkey complained, swatting Craig in the arm. "Besides they import them all from the US!" I snickered and said "They weren't looking at jeans Mitch, they were looking at men's underwear! They call them 'pants' over here!" "Aw Jeeze!" Turkey groaned, as the rest of us snickered. "And I thought you guys all went 'Commando'!" Julian quipped, causing a larger burst of laughter from us, and drawing the attention of a couple of salespeople, who looked suspiciously at us. "Well..." Andy said, "'WE' don't want to take anymore of a chance than you guys do of catching our willies in our zippers!" Everyone laughed harder. "Aw man that smarts when it happens!" Boner, said, reaching down and squeezing his crotch, as if just the memory of such an occurrence was causing him pain. This of course caused to laugh even more. "Well, if you weren't always boned, Bone, that might not happen!" Legs said. "You'd best not ever go commando!" We were all roaring hysterically then. I noticed a couple of sales people gathering as if to walk over to us and see what our problem was. "I think we'd best get moving guys!" I said, as a couple of them glared at us. "How about we move on to Madame Tussaud's?" "Cool!" Jeremy gushed. "I've always wanted to go there. Before the sales people could come over to us, we all headed for the doors. * * * We stopped briefly at Picadilly Circus for some pictures, then continued on to the wax museum. The guys loved it and we had a lot of fun there. As we walked through the displays, Craig sidled over to me and whispered, "You don't suppose these statues are 'anatomically correct' do you?" I laughed and said, "If they are, they're not going to display the part you want to see! Just who's dick was it you wanted to see anyway???" "Well... all of them really. Actually, I didn't have anyone in particular in mind. But... I guess I wouldn't mind seeing what Prince William looks like!" he said, grinning. "You horny slut!" I said, lowly, grinning back at him. We both chuckled. Neither of us had noticed that Andy had walked up behind us, and we were both slightly startled when he said rather authoritatively, "He's just under 8" long, nice girth, uncut of course, good-size bollocks, and he has a nice bush of chestnut colored hair!" We both looked at him. "How the hell do you know that?" I asked. Andy grinned wickedly and said, "I know someone, who knows someone else who's seen him!" "Really?" Craig asked. "Yup!" Andy said, waggling his eyebrows and grinning. Craig grinned and said, "If I wasn't with Jeremy, I might end up getting arrested for stalking him. I sure wouldn't mind having him stick his dick up my ass!" We all laughed then. "Hey! What's so funny back there?" Boner called. "Move it along! I'm getting hungry!" Chuckling, we hurried to catch up with the group. * * * After Madame Tussaud's, we decided to do lunch at the Barley Mow, because Evan felt they made the best Ploughman's, and he thought the guys should each try one. "Um... just what's a 'Plow mens'???" Boner had asked, after Evan suggested it. He didn't want to commit to trying something disgusting. "It's a Traditional pub meal. Bread, Cheese, and pickled onions. It's wonderful with a pint of bitters!" Evan said. "Hmmm... that does sound good!" Boner said, smiling. "Good idea Ev!" Evan grinned, as the other guys all said they'd like to try it too. We took off then for the Barley Mow. On the way there, as we were driving along, we went past The Dicken's House, where Charles Dickens had lived in the 1830's. Julian asked if we couldn't stop in there quickly before lunch. It wasn't too late yet, so I pulled over, much to Boner's regret. "Aw c'mon guys! I need food!" he complained, as we got out of our cars and headed inside. "This won't take long," Andy said. "It's not a big place." Still grumbling, Steve fell into line behind us. We toured the house as quickly as possible, then headed on to the Barley Mow. * * * I wasn't at all surprised when we walked into the Barley Mow to see Duke sitting in his usual spot at the opposite end of the bar. The kid with the dark curly hair was sitting next to him, as usual as well. Duke looked mildly annoyed when he saw us walk in. When Jacob followed us in though, he looked a little mortified! He said something under his breath to the dark haired boy, who quickly jumped up and headed for the men's room. "Dad!" Jacob hollered across the room, when he saw Duke. The dark haired boy's head spun around. As he took in the site of Jacob running over to Duke, he looked both surprised, and interestingly I thought, hurt as well. He turned around and quickly continued on to the bathroom then. Jacob visited with his father at the bar, while the rest of us shoved a few tables together and ordered some pints. "Who was that boy who was sitting with you?" Jacob asked, Duke, looking curiously at him. "Oh, him? He's nobody. Just a guy who's in here all the time. Always bumming fags from me!" Duke replied. "Oh," Jacob replied. "So what're you doing here?" Duke asked, changing the subject. Jacob proceeded to tell Duke then, all about the guys' surprise visit from the states, and how we were showing them around London. * * * As all of this was going on, Boner, who had to take a leak, had gone to the men's room. When he got there, the dark haired boy was standing at the urinal trough. Steve moved up to the trough, next to him, removed his penis from his pants and started to pee. As he watched his urine spray against the porcelain, he realized that the boy standing next to him wasn't peeing. There was no stream going into the trough. Curious as to what was up, Boner let his eyes travel upward. It was then he saw that the boy's penis was erect, and that he was slowly massaging it back and forth. Boner's eyes traveled further upward, until he was looking at the boy's face. The boy was looking right at him, and smiling shyly. "Nice dick you've got there! If you've got a Frenchie and 10 quid, I'll let you put 'er up me bum!" the boy said. "What?" Boner replied, shocked at what the boy was suggesting, and at his boldness as well. "I can help you out with that if you want," the boy said. "I think not!" Boner cried, indignantly, trying to hide his penis from the boy's sight as he finished urinating. "Your loss," the boy said, smiling sadly. He turned and stuffed his penis back into his pants and walked over to a stall and entered it. Completely taken aback by the boy's proposition, Steve finished up as quickly as he could and let the men's room. * * * "You won't believe what just happened to me in the men's room!" Boner exclaimed as he sat down at the table with us. "Someone asked you to have sex!" Andy said. At the same time Evan said, "You were propositioned!" Everyone looked at the two of them. "Sounds like we might better check this out," Jeremy said, trying to make a joke. "I'm serious guys," Boner said. "I went to pee and this kid was in there, standing at the urinal, only he wasn't peeing, he was playing with himself, and he was hard! Then, he offered to let me give it to him up the butt for 10 quid. How much is a quid anyway?" "Describe the kid," I said. "He had dark curly hair, and looked to be only about 15," Boner said. I saw a worried look appear on Jacob's face, as he realized it was the same boy that had been sitting with Duke. I could tell he was already wondering, what with Duke's track record, if he was up to something inappropriate again. He looked nervously over at his father, who was just getting up off his bar stool and putting some money on the bar. "You fellas enjoy your meal, and the rest of your afternoon," Duke said, pausing by our table on his way out. He looked a little nervous. "Thanks," we all replied. Jacob quickly introduced his father to everyone, then Duke mussed Jacob's hair and repeated his good wishes to everyone and left. About two minutes later, as we were perusing the menu, Boner nudged me and said, "That's him there." I looked up in time to see the boy who was always with Duke, slinking out the front door of the bar. "I'm not surprised," I said. Jacob's head whirled toward me, and he gave me a questioning look. I just smiled benignly at him, and returned to looking over the menu. * * * Outside the pub, the dark-haired boy turned and walked swiftly down the street. A couple blocks away, he turned abruptly and entered a dingy apartment house and headed up the stairs. On the third floor, he walked down the hallway to the front apartment. The door was open. He walked in and shut it behind him. "So, that kid is your son?" the boy asked the man who was standing on the other side of the room with his back facing him. "Yeah, what of it?" Duke said, turning to face him. "How come you never told me you had a son?" he asked. "It's none of your business," Duke said. "Is he another one of your 'boys'?" the boy asked, with a sneer. "NO HE ISN'T!" Duke said, angrily. "Oh... OK... um... he's kind of cute! Is he gay?" the boy asked. Duke stepped over to the boy and grabbed his shirt roughly. He shoved the boy up against the door and said nastily "That's enough Tobias! He's off limits to you! Is that clear??" Duke felt better when he saw a fearful look in Tobias's eyes. Trying not to sound scared, Tobias said sullenly, "Crystal!" "Good!" Duke said, letting go of him. "Now take your clothes off and get into the bedroom!" Looking angry, yet also a little hurt, the boy did as he was told. He walked into the bedroom and quickly stripped naked. As the boy disrobed in the bedroom, Duke, who was still in the living room took all of his own clothes off as well. His dick was fully erect. Once he was naked, he walked into the bedroom. Almost unnoticeably, Tobias flinched when he saw that the tip of Duke's penis was already wet with precum. Duke didn't notice. Breathing heavily with anticipation, he moved toward the boy. Wordlessly, Tobias dropped to his knees. He reached for Duke's hardon and directed it at his mouth, engulfing as much of it as he could. "Mmmmmm" Duke moaned, tilting his head back a little and closing his eyes as the boy began sucking up and down on him. Tobias slid his mouth up and down Duke's cock for about a minute, then Duke pushed him away. "I'm ready now," he said. With no further direction from Duke, Tobias got up and knelt on his hands and knees on the edge of the bed, with his ass facing the door. Duke picked up a tube of lubricant that was lying on a nearby dresser and squirted a glob into his hand. His dick twitched with desire, as he turned and saw the boy's beautiful ass cheeks open wide waiting for him. He gazed for a moment at Tobias's pale glutes that were stretched over his skeleton, leaving his rosebud fully exposed. Duke looked carefully at Tobias's pucker, which was fringed with a small bit of dark fine hair. It looked red and puffy. Obviously the boy had been hard at work lately. Duke smiled, as he applied the lubricant in his hand to his dick, which was throbbing, and still damp with Tobias's saliva. When he'd finished greasing his cock, he wiped the excess lube off his hand onto Tobias's asshole. The boy gasped slightly at Duke's touch, but then groaned, as Duke pressed his index and middle fingers through his sphincter. "Owwww!" The boy cried out, as Duke started roughly finger-fucking him. Duke smiled sadistically at Tobias's obvious pain and uncomfort. He fucked the boy with both fingers for a minute. Then, Duke pulled his fingers out of him and stepped behind him. He pressed the tip of his cock against Tobias's asshole, then with a swift forward push of his hips, he entered the boy. "AAWWWW!!!" Tobias cried out, again, obviously in pain. Smiling wickedly again, Duke began shoving his penis roughly in and out of the boy, pressing himself as far into his rectum as he could push. Repeatedly, Tobias gasped and grimmaced in pain. Obviously, enjoying causing the boy pain, Duke fucked Tobias roughly. A couple minutes later, just as the pain was disappearing, and Tobias was finally beginning to get used to the sensation of Duke's dick slamming in and out of him, Duke had his orgasm, emptying himself into the boy. It was then that Tobias finally began to enjoy the feeling of Duke's hardon pumping in and out of him, and he began to feel his orgasm building. As soon as Duke was finished, he pulled out of Tobias's asshole, before Tobias had a chance to cum. "Get dressed and get back to work!" Duke said gruffly, and he walked out of the room. A hurt look crossed Tobias's face. He got up and dressed again. Silently he walkeds out the apartment door, and down the stairs. As he walked off down the street in the direction of the Barley Mow again, he muttered to himself "All I am is a piece of shit to him! He just wants me to make money for him, and be there whenever he gets hard, so he can fuck me! Arsehole never even lets me cum! And now I find out he's got a kid too! I'm working my arse off so he can support that little urchin! Thinks his kid's shit doesn't stink too. I'll show him. His kid's no better than me! No reason he can't take it up the arse as easily as I can. And maybe I'll be the one to give it to him!" Still grimmacing a little, because his asshole was stinging him from Duke's use of it, and walking a little like he had a broomstick stuffed up it, Tobias continued on in the direction of the pub. * * * Back at the pub we were all eating and talking about what else we were going to see that afternoon. All thoughts we'd had of Duke and the dark-haired boy had vanished. Evan had talked all the guys into trying a ploughman's, and everyone was glad they did. As we're eating, none of us noticed when Tobias slipped back into the pub. Seeing us still there, he quickly and surreptitiously headed for the men's room. When he got there, he went into his usual far end stall, dropped his pants and sat down on the toilet. To his disgust, because he'd only been fucked by Duke a few minutes earlier, Tobias felt Duke's recent ejaculate begin to dribble out his asshole, and slowly drip down into the toilet. * * * A few minutes after Tobias returned to the pub, we'd finished eating. The twins both went to the men's room then. They were quiet, as they saw that the end stall was occupied. Neither of them realized or considered though, as they stood next to each other at the urinal trough peeing, that they were being observed through the crack in the stall door behind them. As he watched the twins urinating, Tobias's hand moved to his cock, which he began massaging. He found the two boys highly arrousing, especially as he watched their ass muscles clench slightly in their jeans as they squeezed out their last drops of urine. "Shit I wouldn't mind doing them," Tobias thought, as his dick rapidly expanded. Resignedly he also thought, "They're jailbait though!" The twins washed their hands and left. * * * When the twins returned to the table, Harry and Jacob excused themselves and headed for the bathroom next. "MMmmmmm" Tobias thought, as he watched the two of them peeing side by side too. "They're even cuter! Especially that little brat of Duke's!" Tobias was a little surprised, and his dick twitched suddenly, when through the crack he saw the dark-haired boy reach over and give Duke's kid's ass a squeeze. "Stop!" he heard Duke's son whisper. "There's someone behind us!" "Son of a bitch!" Tobias thought, as a smile spread across his face. "They are gay!" The boys moved out of Tobias's view then, as they went to the sink to wash up. "What's wrong?" Harry asked, as Jacob stood in front of the sink next to his, not washing his hands, and looking undecided. "I can't decide if I need to shit or not!" Jacob said, chuckling. "Best give it a try then," Harry said. "We might not get near a men's room for a while again." "I suppose," Jacob said. He turned off the water and entered one of the stalls. "I'm going back to the table," Harry said. "'K, I'll be along directly," Jacob replied, as he cleaned and lined the toilet seat. Harry left then. Jacob dropped his pants and settled onto the layer of toilet paper he'd laid on the toilet seat, and relaxed. A moment later, he smiled to himself, and at the same time gasped slightly, as his bowels moved, and he pushed a large piece of shit out. While Jacob was going to the bathroom, Tobias, decided from the sounds of the voices that it was Duke's son who was still in the bathroom, and that from what the two boys had said, that he was alone now. Smiling in a conspiratorial way, Tobias wiped the wetness of Duke's cum from his ass, stood up, pulled his pants up and exited the stall. He went over to the sinks then to wait. A minute or so later, Jacob finished up, and exited the stall. He was surprised to see the dark-haired boy he'd seen earlier with Duke at the sink, washing his hands. Jacob had a funny feeling in the pit of his stomach when he saw Tobias, but he convinced himself he was being paranoid. He walked over to the sink, intending to quickly wash his hands and leave. Tobias smiled slightly, in an evil way to himself, as Jacob stepped up to the sink next to him. "So you're Duke's son!" he stated, more than asked, looking at Jacob sideways, in a way that made Jacob nervous again. Jacob didn't answer, but straightened up slightly, so as to be as tall as he could and said "who're you?" "A friend of your old man's" Tobias said, trying to sound friendly. "So.. what's your name?" Uncertain of what the older boy might want, and not sure what to do, Jacob decided it couldn't hurt to tell him his first name. He seemed to know Duke afterall. "Jacob," Jacob said. "What's your's?" "Tobias," Tobias said, smiling in a forced way. "You're pretty good looking Jacob!" Taken aback, Jacob gave Tobias a curious look, and said, " um... thanks" Looking Tobias up and down, as Tobias stood smiling at him, Jacob noticed the older boy has an obvious hardon that was stretching down his left pant leg. Jacob's eyes seemed to become glued to it for a moment. Tobias noticed Jacob's gaze and caused his penis to twitch a couple times. This caused Jacob to break his stare. When he looked back up at Tobias, he saw that Tobias had noticed him gawking at his hardon. "Like what you see?" Tobias asked, smiling. Jacob blushed profusely. "I-I'm sorry." he said. "Don't worry about it. look all you want. Want to see it? I'll pull it out and show it to you if want," Tobias said. Jacob was shocked by Tobias's obvious proposition. He also was suddenly very worried about what Duke was doing with Tobias. Embarrassed over getting caught looking at Tobias's crotch to begin with, and not certain exactly what Tobias might want really want from him, Jacob just stared at him. Smiling and licking his lips in a suggestive way, Tobias reached down and massaged his erection through his jeans. The look on his face didn't look genuine to Jacob, and this made him very uneasy. Regardless, Jacob's penis did begin to respond to Tobias's actions. "Well? What's the matter, don't you Wanta have a little fun?" Tobias asked finally, sounding almost a little confrontational now. Tobias didn't look friendsly any longer, and suddenly, Jacob realized he needed to get away from him. He had the distinct feeling he was in danger. Any sexual thoughts he'd had disappeared, and his penis instantly shrank back to its normal size. Not bothering to wash his hands, Jacob went to leave, but Tobias stepped into his path. "Don't leave Jacob. I know you're interested. I saw that other boy squeeze your arse. The only reason you didn't want to have a romp with him was you weren't alone! Well, we're alone now! And, I want to have some fun with you!" Tobias said, sounding threatening now. Gulping and looking fearfully at Tobias, all Jacob could think was how much he wanted to get out of that men's room and get back to our group... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.