Date: Mon, 13 Oct 2003 20:22:24 -0700 (PDT) From: Thomas Gaige Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob - Chapter 37 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! My Step-Brother Jacob Chapter 37 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Oh Man Evan!" I said, "I love you! And I'd love to! My cock is stiff and dripping pre-cum just at the thought of messing around with you! But Evan, I can't do something like that without talking to Andy first, even if it is just a brotherly or experimental thing for you." "I'm sorry!" Evan said, turning away from me, "That was an awful thing for me to ask you to do! I'm so sorry!" I heard him sniffing a little. I felt awful for him. I scooted over behind him. "It's OK, Evan!" I said, wrapping my arm around him and hugging him. This might not have been the best move on my part, as my hardon nuzzled into his ass crack. I felt him shaking slightly in my arms, and realized he'd started crying. "It's alright. Really!" I said, as I hugged him again. Then I rolled back a little and pulled him back over onto his back. Evan wiped his eyes, and stared at the ceiling, sniffling every so often. "Don't be upset Evan. You didn't do anything wrong." I said. "No! It was wrong of me to ask you that since you and Andy are partners. I don't know what I was thinking. I'm sorry." he said. I noticed Evan's dick was still hard. Laughing, I said, "Well, chances are you were just too horny to be thinking 'straight'! No pun intended!" As I continued chuckling, Evan closed his eyes, then after a moment, he opened them again and looked over at me and said "That was SO BAD John!" But then he started laughing too. As our laughter subsided, we lay quietly next to each other a while. Finally, Evan snickered and said "I notice you're having the same problem getting rid of your hardon as I am!" I was indeed hard, and it was evident that Evan was as well. "Yeah! I know," I said, "I think we need to do something about them. They don't appear to be going away on their own!" Evan looked at me and said "but I thought -" "Well, I can't have sex with you Evan, but we can jack off together! Brothers do that all the time!" I said, grinning and pulling a bottle of lotion out of my nightstand drawer. "You 'UP' for it?" Evan's demeanor changed instantly. Tinging pink in the face, he became serious. I noticed he was breathing heavier, and the bulge in his crotch was twitching again. "Really? I mean what about Andy?" he asked. "This, he'd understand and say was fine! So don't worry about it!" I said. I knew I had to get off soon, or I'd explode. Grinning, I sat up and pushed the covers off both of us, shoving them down to our feet, fully exposing both our bodies. Evan drew in his breath sharply, as his eyes locked onto my hardon. "Fuck! You're huge John!" he said. Snickering, I said "you're not so small either Evan!" as I gazed at Evan's twitching cock, which appeared to be about 7-1/2" long. I noticed the tip of it was wet with pre-cum. I opened the bottle of lotion and poured some into my right hand, then handed the bottle to Evan. He poured some into his hand too, and watched as I began rubbing the lotion all over my dick. As I started stroking my fist up and down my shaft, holding it lightly and gliding over it, enjoying the feeling of my hand sliding over my lubricated dick, Evan began rubbing lotion on his dick as well. I grinned at him, as he began stroking up and down. A little pink in the face yet, he looked at me and grinned back. We lay next to each other, both stroking up and down our dicks, watching each other. I decided to see just how far Evan would go. I wiped a gob of lotion off the base of my cock with the middle finger of my left hand, then I spread my legs apart a little and raised my knees up. I reached for my ass, and pressed my lubricated finger between my cheeks and began massaging my anus. Watching me, Evan gulped and started breathing even heavier. "Ever play with your bum while you jack off?" I asked huskily. He grinned and grunted, "uh huh". Then he too wiped some lotion onto his finger, spread his legs and pushed his lotioned finger to his anus and began rubbing it. Evan's right knee made contact with my left knee. The feeling of our bodies connecting while we both were pleasuring ourselves sent shivers down my spine. Although we continued watching each other, as we lay next to each other stroking off, and massaging our assholes, we both began to get lost in our own pleasureful experiences. I was breathing heavily now, and could tell it wouldn't be long until I came. I could tell Evan was feeling the same way. Our knees pressed firmly against each other's now, we both were jerking off at the same pace, and we were both massaging our assholes. I began to feel my orgasm starting to build up. I started beating off a little faster. Evan did too. Several strokes later, my body began tensing, and I felt the familiar, euphoric feeling I get when I hold back as long as possible, just before I explode. I arched my back a little, as I felt my balls pull up to my body, and my anus began to tighten slightly. Then letting out a groan, my asshole clamped shut and I suddenly ejaculated a huge glob of cum, which hit me on my cheek, just below my eye. It streaked down, over my lips, onto my neck. I kept on stroking up and down my cock, as moaning, I squirted a second glob of cum that hit my adam's apple, and ran down the center of my chest. I Continued jacking off and cumming, as I heard Evan beginning to pant. I could tell he was jacking himself off faster now. I'd spewed a couple more loads all over my chest and belly, when I heard Evan gasp suddenly, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw a rope of cum erupt from his penis, splashing all over his chest and stomach. Gasping and moaning, we both continued shooting our jism together. I finished just ahead of Evan. I waited for his orgasm to end, before I pulled my finger from between my ass cheeks, and let my legs stretch back out, so his right leg continued to be supported while he finished cumming. He stretched back out then too, and we laid panting and grinning at each other for a few minutes. "Christ you cum a lot!" Evan said, looking at all the cum I'd spewed all over myself. "You do too!" I said, looking at the dribbles and streaks of sperm that were sprayed all over his chest and abdomen. He had an "inny" belly button, which he'd filled to the rim with cum. Impishly, I reached over and scooped a gob of Evan's cum from his belly button with my finger and stuck my finger in my mouth. Rolling Evan's cum around in my mouth, I said "Tasty!", as I waggled my eye brows at him. I expected Evan to freak out and tell me I was gross, but he surprised me by reaching over and scooping a gob of mine off my belly and tentatively tasting it too. He looked at me and turned a little pink in the face again and said, "I guess it's not bad! A lot better than I remember that asshole Derek's tasting!" "That's because it's mine!" I said, snickering, as I wiped the string of cum off my face, and wiped it on the sheet. "Anybody's would taste better than Derek's!" Evan said with a saucy grin. "I'm NOT just ANYBODY!" I said, lunging for him, "I'm gonna get you for that!" But, giggling, Evan leaped out of the bed before I could grab him. "Erm, can you wait to get me till after we shower?" he said, as his cum began running down his body, as he stood looking at me. Laughing I said, "yeah, good idea! Let's shower!" * * * I jumped up and ran for the bathroom. Evan followed me, but remained standing in the bathroom doorway as I jumped into the shower. "Aren't you coming?" I said. "No! I just did that a couple minutes ago!" he answered, snickering. I laughed and said, "Very funny! Are you going to shower or drip your spunk all over the floor?" "I was gonna wipe it off with loo roll while I waited for you to shower," Evan said, coming into the bathroom and closing the door. "Just get in the shower already!" I said. Evan hesitated a moment, but then came over and stepped into the shower with me. I started the water and got a nice spray of warm water going. Then I took the hand-held shower sprayer down and started rinsing Evan off with it. When all the cum had been rinsed off him, I rinsed my own body down. I took a large handful of shampoo and handed Evan the bottle, then began shampooing my hair. Evan shampooed too. I rinsed my hair, then started rinsing Evan's as well. Although he seemed slightly surprised that I was holding the shower for him, Evan stood still and let me rinse his hair. Then I took more shampoo and began washing my body. Evan did the same. We stood facing each other, soaping up our bodies. Evan watched intently as I took my time soaping my genitals and ass. He did the same, and I noticed his dick was becoming hard again. This of course made mine stiffen as well. "All set to go again I see!" I said smirking. "Uh huh! Don't suppose you'd like to 'get me' now?" he said, smirking back at me. We stood grinning at each other. I thought for a moment about how Andy would feel about this situation. I decided he'd be OK with it, since it was just masturbation. So I poured a little more shampoo in my hand and reached out and encircled Evan's hard soapy dick with my hand, and began stroking it. He gasped and looked shocked when my hand made contact with his penis. "But -" he started. "It's OK, we're only jerking off!" I said, as I continued stroking him. "Unless you don't want me to?" I said, stopping, but not releasing his penis. "NO! Keep going!" Evan said. A moment later, I felt him wrap his hand around my dick and begin stroking me off as well. We stood facing each other, jerking each other off for a while, both of us obviously enjoying the feeling of each other's hands on our dicks. After a couple minutes, I could tell Evan was getting ready to cum. I knew it wouldn't be long before I did as well. I said "let me finish you first, then you can finish me!" He let go of my dick, and let me turn him sideways. I sped up my strokes a little, and began rubbing his ass with my other hand. I pressed a soapy finger between his ass cheeks, and reached for his asshole. "Oh Fuck!" Evan exclaimed, as my finger made contact with his anus. "Oh John!" he cried, as I started massaging it. After only a few seconds, Evan gasped "I'm gonna cum!" Gently I pressed my digit through his sphincter, sliding it up inside him. "Oh Fuck!" he gasped. Then I felt his anus constrict, as he gasped again and spewed a string of cum against the tiled shower wall. I kept stroking Evan's cock and began fingerfucking his asshole, as he ejaculated over and over again. Finally, his orgasm ended, and I slid my finger from his ass, and let go of his dick. "Fuck that was good!" Evan exclaimed, as continued holding onto the safety bars because his legs were trembling. "That was the best orgasm I ever had! I smiled and said, "Glad I was able to do that for you!" Evan insisted then on treating me to the same kind of hand job. Of course I let him, emptying my balls against the shower wall as well a couple minutes later, as he stroked my dick with one soapy hand, and finger fucked me with his other. After Evan finished getting me off, we both rinsed, and I washed the shower wall down. Then we got out and dried off. I shaved. Evan borrowed my razor and shaved the bit of facial hair he had as well. We shared my deoderant too, Then we went to my room and got dressed. I loaned Evan some clean briefs, socks, and a "T" Shirt to wear. * * * Once we were dressed, we headed downstairs. As we passed Elizabeth's door, I stopped and tapped on it. No answer. I opened it a crack and peered in. She was sleeping. I shut the door again and we went down to the kitchen. "Damn! I didn't know your step-mother was home!" Evan said. "What if she'd seen us running around naked dripping cum all over?" I snickered and said "that wouldn't have been such a good thing!" I asked Evan if he wanted some coffee or tea. He asked what I was having. I just looked at him. He snickered and said "OK OK - Coffee - I know! I'll have some coffee then too!" Laughing I put on a pot of coffee, and started cooking some bacon and eggs. As I cooked, Evan sat on a barstool next to the island, drumming his fingers nervously. "What's wrong?" I asked. Evan looked at me, but said nothing for a few seconds. I could see he was agonizing over something. I waited for him to say whatever was on his mind. Finally he said "I really enjoyed what we just did John! I enjoyed it a LOT! Too much in fact. I think we shouldn't do it again. I mean, I'd really like to. In fact, I'd like to go further. But, on the other hand I don't want to either! It would be wrong. It would ruin things for you and Andy if we did. And it might ruin things for you and me too. On top of that, I don't know if I'd really like going further. And I don't know if I'd have liked it if it had been any other guy but you! I'm not sure what all this means really. I'm very confused about a lot of things right now. All I know is I don't want to lose you as a friend, or Andy either, and I don't want to hurt you or Andy. So if it's OK, I think we need for things to go back to the way they were before this morning. OK?" I smiled as I pulled the last strips of bacon from the pan. "That's fine with me Evan. And I think it's for the best too. In fact I was going to tell you that we couldn't ever do this again. I really enjoyed what happened this morning. And I'd love to go further with you too, but I can't. In fact, we actually went further than we should have in the shower. If we continued, it'd be completely unfair to Andy. I love him so much. More than I love you Evan. But Evan, I love you very much too. You don't have to feel bad about the fact that I love Andy more than I love you. I think of you and love you like you're my brother. That's as much as a guy usually can love another guy. But I'm bisexual, so I have the added situation where I get romantic feelings for guys too! Well, Andy is the person I'm romantically involved with. That's why he's more special to me than anyone else. He's my partner. He's supposed to be more important to me than anyone else - and he is. If you and I were to continue having sex, it would also be unfair to you. If you and I went further with things, there's a possibility you'd begin having romantic feelings for me as well, and then you'd get hurt when I chose Andy over you. I want you to know that other than Andy, and Jacob, you're the person I love the most in the world. And I don't want to do anything to ruin the great relationship we have!" Evan smiled at me, blushed a little and said, "That's pretty much what I meant I guess. I don't want to ruin things for any of us either. And, well, I don't have a romantic interest, or a brother right now, so for the moment, you are the person I love the most. And I want to keep you as my best friend, as a brother. And John, I do understand that you love Andy and Jacob more than me. That's the way it's supposed to be. I just have one more thing I was going to say. I don't think we should tell Andy about what happened. I don't want to hurt him." I smiled and said, "I have to tell Andy. He's my partner. We don't keep secrets from one another. If I ever did keep something I didn't think he'd like from him, and he found out, he'd be more hurt and upset than if I did tell him. Besides, I don't think he's going to get upset over what we did this morning. I'm going to tell him the whole story, including about this conversation we're having now. He'll understand what happened, and why it happened. He might not be 100% happy about it, but he'll be OK with it." "Would you be OK with it, if it had been Andy I had sex with?" Evan asked me. "If the circumstances were the same, I'd be fine!" I said. "You wouldn't hate me for it?" Evan asked. "No!" I chuckled, "and Andy won't hate you either!" "Maybe I should talk to him too," he said, looking at me questioningly. "I think that'd be good, and that he'd appreciate it. But please let me speak with him first, OK?" I said. "OK," he said. Breakfast was ready then, so we ate. Afterward Evan had to leave to get to work. I hugged him and thanked him for everything he did to help me with Andy. He blushed and said it was nothing. He asked if I'd be at the hospital later when he got off work. I said I would be. He asked if I'd mind if he stopped by then. I grinned and told him I hoped he would. Smiling, he took off then. As he went out the door, I reminded him to stop by the police station and sign our statement. He said he would do that right away, before he forgot. * * * I did up the dishes. Then I drove to the police station and signed our statement. After that, I drove to the hospital. I found Andy sitting up in bed, watching TV, and eating a dish of Jello. His roomate had checked out, so Andy had a private room for the moment. He looked 100% better, even though there were stitches hanging off his cheek and lower lip, and he had a very black eye, and a lot of bruises and abrasions. He smiled as I walked in. I asked how he was feeling. He said he was actually feeling pretty good. He said the doctor had visited and said he had to stay in the hospital a couple days, but that he could start eating solid foods the next day. As he finished his Jello, he complained that he was still hungry. I snickered and went on a food search, returning with two more Jellos for him, which he practically inhaled. The police had been to visit and took Andy's statement. They told him that during questioning, Terry broke down and confessed, and implicated Devon. Devon had finally confessed as well. He admitted he'd been the one who knifed Andy as well. They both had signed their confessions. Unless they decided to fight the charges at a trial, they'd both be going to the British equivalent of Juvenile Hall! We talked more about what had happened. Andy explained that he had been late getting to Jerusalem and that he and Terry had met outside on the sidewalk. Terry claimed he had to get something from his car and asked Andy to walk to it with him. Andy did. As they walked past the alley, Terry had shoved him into it. Devon appeared and grabbed him. The two had dragged Andy down the alley and beat him. Then just before they took off, Devon knifed Andy. Andy had tried to call me, but only managed to get his cell phone out of his pocket before he passed out. He didn't remember anything from then until he woke up in the hospital. I told Andy the story from our point of view. "That's the second time Evan's helped you rescue me!" Andy said, "I don't know how I'm ever going to repay him or you either!" I thought a moment, then said, "Well, I can think of a way." "How?" Andy said, looking at me puzzled. "You can forgive us for something that happened this morning," I said, quietly. "What happened this morning?" Andy asked, looking apprehensively at me... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.