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Subject: My Step-Brother Jacob – Chapter 46 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 46 ——————————————————————————- The following week was a lot of fun. Jacob and I took Grandma and the twins sightseeing all over London. Andy joined us whenever he wasn’t working at Fletcher’s, and Harry joined us sometimes too. Even Evan came along on a couple of our excursions. On Monday, we had an ambitious schedule. First we toured Westminster Abbey. Then we visited the Tower of London and saw the crown jewels. Grandma was dazzled by them. The boys all loved seeing where the people were imprisoned and beheaded! From there we went and toured the public portion of Buckingham palace. Our timing was good for catching the changing of the guard too. We ended up having a special treat while we were there. As we were standing around waiting for the changing of the guard, a small motorcade pulled out of the palace gates. Queen Elizabeth and Prince Philip were riding in a car in the middle of the motorcade. The queen looked right at us and waved as she rode by. I snapped her picture at precisely when she was looking at us. Grandma and the twins were thrilled! After we left the palace, we dropped Andy off at Fletcher’s, then we ended the day with a trip to Madame Tussaud’s wax museum. It was fascinating! * * * That evening, when Andy came home from Fletcher’s he brought all the ingredients we’d told him to pick up so we could try and make ‘banger pies’. Grandma and I went to work in the kitchen, and within 45 minutes, we’d figured out pretty well how to duplicate them, and we were all munching on plates of them, along with mashed potatoes, salad, and ale for our supper. Andy was ecstatic, and asked me at least three times if I’d written down the recipe so I could make them again. As it had been a full day, we all went to bed early. Harry spent the night, as he was going to go to Windsor castle with us the next day. Andy and I were both pretty tired when we crawled into bed, but we were horny too, so we got naked and laid on the bed in a ’69’ and leisurely sucked each other off. After we’d been sucking on each other for almost five minutes, I felt Andy’s finger begin to massage my asshole. I slid my own finger between his cheeks as well and fingered his pucker. Shortly I began to feel my orgasm building. Andy had started sucking me a little faster and harder too, which I took as a signal that his orgasm was approaching as well. We both started masturbating the base of each other’s cock as we continued sucking on the end as well. Within a minute, I felt my body tense up and with a grunt, I squirted a my first load of cum into Andy’s mouth. He quickly swallowed it, and as I squirted my second load, I felt his body tense, and saw his testicles pull up close to his body. Then my mouth flooded with his semen as well. We sucked and pumped away on each other until we’d both finished cumming, and then we licked each other clean. After resting a couple minutes, we crawled under the covers, snuggled up together, and went to sleep. * * * Tuesday morning, I woke up relatively early. I figured I’d let everyone sleep-in and go down and start breakfast. I pulled on my jeans and a T-shirt, then Jack and I went downstairs. I was surprised to find Elizabeth and Grandma in the kitchen. They were sitting at the table, deep in conversation. Elizabeth had a cup of tea, and Grandma had already brewed a pot of coffee. I let Jack out, then helped myself to some coffee and joined the women at the table. “You’re up early, you sleep well?” I asked Grandma. “I did. Like a log!” Grandma said. “And you’re home early,” I said, looking at Elizabeth. “Actually, I got out on time for a change, instead of having to work late!” Elizabeth said, chuckling. They both got quiet then, and looked at me. I glanced back and forth between the two of them. “What?” I asked finally. They both smiled. “We were just talking about the baby, and about how you’re going to be my lamaze coach, and things like that,” Elizabeth said. “I think it’s wonderful that Elizabeth has you to help out now,” Grandma said. “Oh,” I said, as I got up to go let Jack back in. Elizabeth stood up and swallowed the last of her tea. She said she was going to run up and shower before the boys all got up and hogged the bathroom. I sat back down with Grandma, as Elizabeth headed upstairs. “I’m serious, it’s wonderful that Elizabeth has you to help her. With your dad gone now, she needs help. Especially with little Austin on his way!” Grandma said. “Well, I wouldn’t just leave her in the lurch. Besides, Austin’s gonna be my brother, and I consider Jacob one too. I couldn’t walk out on either of them. They need a guy in their lives!” I said. “Not every young man your age would think that way, if they were in your situation,” Grandma said. “Elizabeth also told me that she’s asked you to be the boys’ guardian if anything were to ever happen to her too!” “Well, somebody has to do it, and I’m their closest living relative after Elizabeth, so it only makes sense! Um – Duke doesn’t really count, but that’s another story.” I said. “She told me about Duke. Anyway, all this talk made me think…” Grandma said, trailing off. “About what?” I asked. “About the fact that if anything happened to me, I don’t know what would happen to the twins!” She said, looking at me. “Gee, I never thought about it before, but you are their only living relative, aren’t you?” I said. “Yes,” Grandma said, looking sadly at me. All of a sudden it dawned on me what Grandma and Elizabeth had been talking about and why they had both been looking at me, and Grandma was still looking at me so intently now. “OH!” I said, “uh… listen, you know that if you ever need me to help out with the boys – I’m there! I’m more than happy to do whatever you need me to do!” Grandma smiled then and said, “Elizabeth said you’d say that, and I guess I realized it too. John, if it’s OK with you, I want to formalize things too. I want to make a document like Elizabeth did, that says that if anything happens to me, that you’ll become the twins’ guardian. Would you be willing to take on that şişli travesti kind of responsibility if it was necessary? If I’m asking too much – PLEASE say so!” A little surprised, I sat rather quietly for a moment, looking at Grandma. Suddenly, I realized she was beginning to look worried. She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but I cut her off. “I’m sorry. You just caught me by surprise. Of course, if they ever needed a guardian other than you, I’d do it! I’d be a logical choice I guess, since they’re both like little brothers to me!” I said. Grandma smiled then, and I thought I saw tears welling in her eyes. “Thank you John. You have no idea how relieved I am to know that someone else can take over for me if it becomes necessary. I’m going to have the papers drawn up as soon as we get home,” she said. “Well, I’m sure they won’t be needed, but it’s best to make sure the boys are covered,” I said, smiling at her. Grandma took my hands in her’s and held them, smiling and looking at me with tears in her eyes. John and Scott wandered into the kitchen just then. “Are you guys OK?” Scott asked, as he and John looked at us with concern. “YES!” Grandma said, “but you should know about this. John has just agreed that if anything were to ever happen to me, like if I die, or get sick, and can’t take care of you, that he will do it. So if anything happens, John will be your guardian, until you’re adults. And I expect you to behave for him and not give him any trouble. Understand?” “Are you alright Grandma?” John asked, looking stricken. Scott looked worried too. “Oh NO! I’m fine boys! We were just talking about ‘what if’ something happened. OK?” Grandma said, smiling. The twins both looked relieved then and grinned. “Well, that’s OK then,” John said. “Yeah,” Scott said, “and we wouldn’t want anyone else but John to be our guardian if you can’t do it!” “That’s right!” John said. I got up and walked over to them. “Your grandma’s fine! This is just an ‘in case’ type of thing. But seriously, if anything did happen to her, I promise you guys would be OK. I’d take good care of you. OK?” I said. They both grinned at me and nodded. I grabbed them both and gave them a big bear hug, as they protested and squirmed, while Grandma looked on smiling. * * * Tuesday turned out to be a typical day in Britain, at least as far as the weather was concerned. It was overcast, damp, and looked like rain. We didn’t let that deter us from making a trip out to Windsor Castle, as we’d planned on doing. Evan, Andy, and Harry were joining us, so was Elizabeth. We took two cars. Grandma, Jacob, and Harry rode to Windsor with Elizabeth. The others rode with me. On the way back, Harry and Jacob swapped cars with the twins. We all enjoyed seeing the favorite home of Queen Elizabeth. Unfortunately, unlike the previous day, we didn’t see any of the Royals. We had a late lunch at a pub we found along the way, and got back into London about 4:30. We dropped Andy off at Fletcher’s. He had made arrangements to go into work late, but work late to make it up. We drove on home then. Elizabeth went upstairs to sleep until it was time to get up for work. Evan left, and took Harry with him and dropped him off at his house, as he was expected home soon. The rest of us used the facilities, then headed off to Harrods, as Grandma had thought of a few things she wanted to pick up yet. We shopped for about an hour, then headed home, stopping off at the Army PX for some groceries along the way. Back at home, Grandma and I cooked chicken breasts, rice, and vegetables for supper. * * * Later, after we’d eaten, Grandma was writing some postcards up in the den, Jacob and the twins were watching TV, and I was in the kitchen baking a cake and some cookies, when Andy walked in the back door. He looked pale and appeared to be trembling a little. There was a bruise with a small cut in the center of it on his left cheek. The cut was still bleeding a little. His eyes looked like he’d been crying. “Oh my God! What happened to you? Are you OK?” I asked, walking over to him and looking at his cheek. “I’m OK, It’s nothing!” Andy said, and he tried to turn away from me. “I know something happened Andy. Tell me!” I said. Andy looked at me. I looked into his eyes. Finally he sighed and said “You’ll probably find out eventually anyway. But Please! Promise me you won’t do anything about it!” “Andy! Just tell me what happened!” I said. He wiped his eyes then and said “I had just finished work, and had walked out of Fletcher’s and was going to start walking home. I happened to look across the road at Cybil’s little bakery. Just as I looked that way, Ian came out the door of the bakery.” “IAN?” I burst out, “I thought he was still in jail!” “See? I knew you’d get upset!” Andy said. “I’m OK, go on,” I said, as I felt my blood pressure going up. “Well, apparently he’s out of jail, as I saw him. We knew he wouldn’t be in too long, as the charges against him were just for assault. At least my father’s still in jail, and if his trial goes right, the Bastard’ll end up in prison for a while. Attempted murder is a lot worse than assault!” Andy said. “Well, what happened with Ian? Is he the one who hurt you?” I asked, as I dug out a clean hand towel and got an icepack from the freezer for Andy. “Not much happened really,” Andy said, taking the icepack and placing it gingerly on his check. “He just stared at me, then he picked up a stone and threw it at me. I ducked, but not low enough and got hit by it. When he saw it hit me the arsehole yells ‘Ha! I got you – you fucking queer!’ Then he walked off down the street. I saw him get in his car and drive toward home.” “So he’s starting his shit again!” I said, as I pulled some leftovers out of the refrigerator for Andy. “Please John! Don’t do anything!” Andy said, looking at me with a pleading look. I didn’t answer, but set about putting together a plate of food for Andy, who after watching me for a minute, finally sighed again and sat down resignedly at the table, holding the icepack on his cheek. A few minutes later, Andy quietly ate the plate of food I made, while I told him about our trip to Harrod’s and the PX. Later, as we laid in bed together, Andy said “John, I really don’t want you to do anything about Ian.” “Don’t even think about him anymore, OK? Let’s get some rest now.” I said. “Please?” Andy said. “Hush, it’s time to go to sleep now,” I said. After a few seconds, Andy sighed. He readjusted his position a little, snuggling up to me a little more. beylikdüzü travesti Shortly, he was asleep. It took me longer to fall asleep, as I was preoccupied thinking about how I was going to deal with Ian. Eventually, I fell asleep too. * * * Wednesday dawned bright, clear, and warm, so we took the opportunity to take Grandma and the twins to visit the London Zoo for the morning. Afterward, we lunched at a pub called “The Dove” on Upper Mall. When we came out of the pub, the weather had changed and it was spitting rain again. I was glad we’d decided to do the zoo right away while the weather was nice, and that we’d planned on spending the afternoon indoors. First we made a stop at Kings Cross Station, where the boys wanted to try and find ‘Platform 9-3/4’ of Harry Potter fame. As much as they wanted to, I wouldn’t let them run at and slam into the brick pillar between platforms 9 and 10. From there, we went to The British Museum, where we spent the rest of the afternoon. That evening, we were invited to Harry’s house for dinner. We were happy they’d told us to dress casually, as we were a bit tired after sight seeing all day. Harry’s mother prepared a nice meal of Lamb Chops, boiled potatoes, asparagus, and buns. Dessert was a Plum Pudding with hard sauce, that was delectable. We were all thankful that Harry’s father behaved cordially, and the subject of sexual orientation wasn’t raised. Of course it didn’t go unnoticed by anyone that Laney and I were seated next to one another at dinner, while Andy was across the table, and a couple of seats to my left. We spent about an hour and a half visiting after dinner, then we went home. We brought Harry with us, as he was to spend the next couple days with us. That evening, we all turned in early. * * * Thursday morning we drove around London stopping at various places, including Piccadilly Circus, Trafalgar Square, and St. Paul’s Cathedral. We lunched at the Bell & Crown, as Andy simply had to introduce Grandma and the twins to ‘doughed bangers’. We called Evan, and he and Betsey met us there for lunch. I played a few songs after we ate, while Evan taught the twins to play snooker. Between songs, George hollered across the pub at me that he wouldn’t be paying me everytime I took it into my head to play off my schedule! I snickered and hollered back that that was fine, I just couldn’t help myself – I lived for music. He chuckled. When the bill for lunch came though, I noticed he’d crossed the charges for all our drinks off it. He and I had a lively discussion at the bar about it, but he wouldn’t change his mind, or keep the extra money I laid on the bar. I told him I felt bad, and wouldn’t play off-shift anymore. He chuckled and told me I could play whenever I wanted to. He said my music was worth everything he paid me, on or off-shift! I gave up finally, and thanked him, then gathered everyone up and we left. We spent the afternoon at the National Gallery, which everyone thoroughly enjoyed. * * * That evening while we were eating supper, the twins asked what we had planned for tomorrow. According to the itinerary I’d shown them, the day was left blank. The rest of us all looked at one another and exchanged grins. “OK, What’s going on?” Grandma asked, as she and the twins sat looking at us. “Well,” I said, “we kind of have a surprise excursion planned for tomorrow. BUT! Everyone has to get to bed EARLY tonight if we want to do this!” “Where are you taking us?” John asked. “Yeah!” Scott said. Jacob and Harry couldn’t stand the suspense any longer. “Tell them already!” Jacob cried. Laughing I said, “We’re going to take a day trip to Paris!” “PARIS?” the twins and Grandma said all at once, staring at us incredulously. “As in Paris, France?” Grandma asked finally, as we all sat grinning at them. “Yup!” I said, chuckling. “Oh my God!” The twins both cried. “We can do that?” Grandma asked, “how’re we getting there?” “Well, there’s a train that leaves London at 6 AM. It goes through the tunnel under the Channel, and around 9 AM, it arrives in Paris. We’re being picked up at the train station for a city tour for a few hours, then we get a few hours on our own, before we have to be back at the train station. We arrive back here in London at about 8 or 9:00. I canceled my set tomorrow night at the Bell & Crown. Andy’s skipping work tomorrow and is coming, and so is Elizabeth. Her night off is tonight, so she can sleep ahead of time.” I said. “WOW!” Scott and John said, grinning hugely. Grandma was all smiles too. “I’ve always wanted to go to Paris!” Grandma said, her eyes sparkling. Everyone began talking excitedly then, and we spent the next hour discussing the particulars of the trip. Finally, I said I had to get the kitchen picked up and the table was set for a quick breakfast of cereal. I suggested everyone go to bed early. I told them to set their alarms for 3:30 AM, as we all had time to shower, dress, and eat, before we had to leave for the train station at 5:15. I also collected everyone’s passports and put them and the tickets on the table. By 9:00 we were all in bed. * * * “Aaarwwghhh!” Andy groaned in my ear as I reached over and slammed the snooze button on the alarm when it went off at 3:30 the next morning. “Time to get up!” Scott shouted, as he burst through our door. “C’mon! It’s time to get ready to go to France!” John piped up. Andy opened an eye and looked at me. “How can anyone be so ‘awake’ at this hour?” he groaned. “Take it down a few decibals guys! And what’d I tell you about knocking first!” I said, as I yawned. “And if you’re that wide awake, go shower. But be quick!” The twins bounded out the door and into the bathroom, and we heard the shower start a minute later. “C’mon Dude! Time to get up. We’re going to Paris!” I said. “I hate people who are so cheery in the morning!” Andy moaned, as he pulled a pillow over his head. I snickered and got up to check that Jacob and Harry were up. I padded down the hall to the den and knocked on the door. “Just a minute!” came a quick and rather flustered response, from both boys. “It’s just me,” I said snickering. “Oh, come on in then,” Jacob said. I opened the door, and peered in. The two of them were laying naked in a ’69’ position, and I’d obviously interrupted them. I snickered and said, “Sorry! I just wanted to make sure you were ‘up’! Obviously you both are! Don’t take too long. You can shower after me and Andy. istanbul travesti We’re next after the twins finish up.” “OK,” Jacob said. Then he exclaimed “OH!” as Harry began sucking on his dick again. I snickered again and shut the door, as Jacob was about to go back down on Harry. I knocked on Elizabeth’s door. She answered that they were awake. “Get ready Sleeping Beauty, it’s almost our turn to shower,” I said, returning to our room. Andy groaned. A few minutes later the twins stepped out of the bathroom, and I pulled Andy out of bed and into the bathroom with me. He used the toilet, while I shaved, then we changed places. I gave Andy’s penis a squeeze, as we climbed into the shower together. “Don’t even think about sex John! It’s WAY too early for that!” Andy said, glaring at me. I chuckled, and began soaping up. I lathered up my dick, and started stroking it. Once it was hard, I was about to really start jacking off, when Andy said, “Oh Hell, let me do it!”, and he pushed my hand out of the way and replaced it with his. I noticed that Andy was hard too, so I took his penis in my soapy hand, and began stroking it as well. Within a couple minutes, we both blew our loads against the tiled shower wall. When we were finished, we rinsed the wall, then quickly showered. As we were toweling dry, I chuckled as Andy said, “Well, I guess that’s one way to wake up!” When we left the bathroom I hollered to Jacob and Harry that the bathroom was empty. They both emerged from the den, looking relaxed and happy, and disappeared into the bathroom together. Eventually we had all showered, dressed, and assembled in the kitchen, where we ate cereal with bananas and had juice, coffee and tea for breakfast. By 5:10, we were ready to leave. Mr. Walsh waved out his kitchen window at us, as we went out to the cars. He was going to take care of Jack for us while we were gone for the day. We arrived at the train station with time to spare, so I bought a couple newspapers, more coffee for me and Grandma, and more juice for the boys and Elizabeth. By 6:00 we were on the train and it was pulling out of the station, heading south toward France. * * * The train ride to Paris was very enjoyable. We drank our drinks and read the papers when we initially started off, as it was still dark out. Later on, when the sun came up, it was rather gray outside, as the English countryside flew by. After a while we rode through the tunnel under the English Channel. The boys were all excited about that. When we emerged on the other side, we were in France, and the weather had changed! It was a beautiful, sunny day in France! We saw a lot of nice scenery go by, as we watched out the windows. Eventually, the rural countryside, became suburbs. Then, before we knew it, it was about 9AM, and we pulled into the train station in Paris! Once we got off the train and were processed through French immigration and customs, we gathered with others who were on the same tour we were on, and we set off on buses for a tour of the city. We went first to the Arc de Triomphe, where we got off the bus and rode elevators up to the top to take in the view. When we got back down to street level, as everyone else spent a few minutes in a gift shop at the base of the Arc, I ran across the street and took some pictures of the Arc and the Champs Elysees. We boarded the bus again, and drove down the Champs Elysees, and entered the Tuileries Gardens. We were allowed to get out for a short walk around, during which we took several pictures. Next we went to The Louvre, where we spent an hour seeing just a portion of the magnificent artwork. The highlight was seeing the actual Mona Lisa! Next stop on the tour was Notre Dame on the Ile de la Cite in the middle of the Seine River. I enjoyed this stop the most so far on the tour. It was beautiful inside, and we really lucked out, as the organist was practicing, and we got to hear some rather nice pipe organ music. After walking about the inside, enjoying the stained glass windows, relics, and memorials, we climbed up into the bell tower, which the boys loved! Afterward, we had a few minutes where we could stroll along the Seine. We took a raft of pictures. From the Ile de la Cite, we took a short cruise down the Seine to the Eiffel Tower. I got some great pictures of it, as we approached. Unfortuately, the upper level was closed, so we only got to go part way to the top. When we’d finished at the Eiffel Tower, we were given a choice. We could either be dropped in the main shopping district for a few hours of shopping or free time, or we could continue on for a tour of Versailles, which would take up the rest of our time in Paris. Andy and I said we were going to Versailles, but that we could split up if the women wanted to go shopping. The boys didn’t want to shop, and opted to go with us. Poor Grandma and Elizabeth were in a quandry. They wanted to do both. Elizabeth deferred the decision to Grandma, who finally, at the last minute, said “Hell, we’ll never get another chance to see Versailles, we can shop anywhere!” So they too came with us. The bus took us out through the Parisian environs into the countryside beyond, and we spent a very enjoyable hour and a half wandering the grounds and touring the palace. Much to Grandma’s delight, they had an extensive gift shop. There was also a cafe with a patio where people could sit and overlook the gardens, where we were able to get a snack. Grandma and Elizabeth had gone back to the gift shop, and the boys decided to get more food, so Andy and I stole away for a short walk alone together in the gardens. We found a bench near a pretty fountain, where we sat and enjoyed the atmosphere. Andy leaned up against me and I wrapped my arm around him. It was very romantic! Nobody else was around, so I leaned over and we shared a long sensual kiss. I only broke away, when I realized I was hard as a rock, and there wasn’t anything we’d be able to do about it at the moment. I could see that Andy had the same problem. We sat together a bit longer, then decided we’d best get back to the group. They were just announcing that our bus back to Paris was about ready to board, when Andy and I got back to the cafe. We all headed to the parking lot and boarded the bus then, which took us back to the train station. There, we boarded the train back to London. We all got seats together and had a nice ride back. We ate from the dining car for supper. “I don’t mean to belittle anything we saw in London, everything has been great! But I have to say, this has been the highlight of my trip!” Grandma said. We all had to agree that it had been a special day for all of us! When we got home, everyone was exhausted from the busy day, and we all went to bed early… ——————————————————————————- The next chapter in this series will be published shortly.

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