Bringing Jake Home

Since Jake's arrival on the scene the Simpson and Tucker families had gotten into the habit of attending church at Trinity together, filling a pew between the adults and children. Julie had made it a point this last year to sit between Rachel and Jake, taking turns with Rachel in holding Mandy Sue.

When the youth groups had an event at the church either Leo or Rachel would drive Ray, Jake, and Julie to it and act as a chaperone. If it was a dance, Julie would dance with Jake as Ray was taking his first stumbling steps into his teen years by occasionally dancing with several of the females.

In the Summer of 1974 Rachel gave birth to 8 lb. 3 oz. Charles Slocum Tucker, a beautiful baby with dark curly hair and dark chocolate eyes with flecks of green. He was named Charles in honor of Leo's father, and Slocum because that was Rachel's maiden name.

Leo was delighted to have another son and endless nights of milk filled breasts to play with and worship. Rachel accused him of being a pervert with a multitude of fetishes. Leo would answer with a leer and an attempt to get his hands wrapped around his favorite toys.

Ray and Jake were getting ready to begin their last year at Western MS as Julie prepared for her Junior year at Western HS.

Just before Thanksgiving Rachel announced to one and all she was again pregnant.

In June the boys graduated from Western MS and prepared to enter Western HS as Sophomores, while Julie advanced with honors to her Senior year.

In August Rachel gave birth to twins (Leo's grandfather had been a twin). The boy was 7 lbs. 9 oz., looking much like his forebear with the dark eyes and curly hair, and was so named; John Thomas Tucker. The girl weighed 7 lbs 4 oz. with the same hair and eyes as her twin brother and was named Mary Margaret Tucker for no other reason then Leo and Rachel liked the names.

With the birth of the twins Rachel announced to one and all that she was damned if she was going to have them in litters and that these were the last since all of the bedrooms were now filled. In private with Leo she teased him about the fact that with the twins, his milk supply was spoken for, then with a wicked grin while petting his cheek, she informed him that if he treated her nicely there might be some dregs available.

With the advent of the school year after Labor Day in 1975 the dynamics within the trio changed dramatically. Ray discovered a) girls, b) football, and c) girls. Because of his size (all 6' of it), speed, and temperament he fit in well with the Western Raiders as a middle linebacker. Because of his size, speed, temperament, and good looks the girls flocked around him like hummingbirds to the feeder.

Now that Jake was enrolled at Western HS Julie started to put into effect what she'd so long only dreamed of; She was a girl on a mission and Jake was centered in the cross hairs of her sights. When they walked to school and back she was still between Jake and Ray, but now she had Jake's hand firmly in hers. When there was a school event they were there together. At the football games they sat together and cheered Ray on as he played his heart out on the field. Whatever girl Ray was currently going with was usually with them in the stands.

Why did Julie think that Jake was now available to her? Jake and she were now together again in the same school building. Yes there was still two years difference in age, but the difference between fifteen and seventeen is not nearly as great as the difference between twelve and fourteen or thirteen and fifteen. Most importantly, she had confidence in herself. Rachel had taught her not to care what the other girls thought or said, she was the one that she had to be responsible for and to.

Finally the day that Jake had dreamed about arrived: He turned sixteen and was now the proud possessor of a driver's license. True he had to drive Rachel's station wagon because Leo wasn't about to turn him loose in his Mercedes, But he now had wheels.

Shortly thereafter Ray also turned sixteen and had his own driver's license in his wallet.

This didn't drive a wedge in their friendship but it did cool it down somewhat. They still went out together as couples, but Ray wasn't comfortable on a double date with his sister present and in the same vein Julie wasn't all that happy about Ray's presence when she wanted to have Jake all to herself.

They still studied together, but now it was with with a vengeance. If Ray could keep up his grades through his Senior year his coach told him he stood a good chance of getting an athletic scholarship.

Jake was keeping his grades up because he wanted to try to get a scholarship to Western to study architecture. he'd watched enthralled when Stan Kowalski built the addition onto the house. He loved the thought of designing and building beautiful buildings.

Julie's purpose for the increased effort was the same as Ray's and Jake's. Rachel was working with her to keep her grades as high as possible because she wanted to teach history and English like her idol, Rachel; who was also helping her make the necessary scholarship applications.

Because of the new found mobility of the trio and the apparent loosening of parental supervision since Ray used Jo's car more and more when he dated and Jake used Rachel's station wagon when he and Julie went out, it was mutually decided that it was time to update "The Talk."

Jo took Julie aside to remind her all she had to lose if she became pregnant and asked her to restrict her activities to non-intercourse. She also took Ray aside (reluctantly and blushingly) to make the same pitch.

Leo took both boys in tow to add his two cents, while Rachel took Julie and Jake by the hand for her session.

Looking at Julie she asked, "Julie, how do you feel about Jake?" With an embarrassed start and after a few moments of silence she responded, "I love him." Rachel had half suspected as much, but Jake's face and mannerisms took on the proverbial "deer in the headlights" look.

Continuing on she looked at Jake, "How do you feel about Julie, son?" Jake's face and neck turned beet red as he looked around for a hole to crawl in. Looking at Julie who's expression was anxious and worried, "I'm not sure," he finally stammered. Looking at his mother he noted that her face had the soft smile of the Mona Lisa.

"Explain yourself please," she responded.

Knowing he was fairly trapped, Jake knew he was not going to be able to escape this predicament. "When I hold her I want to protect her and keep her safe. Other times I feel like I want to kiss her, and keep her next to me forever. When we're just doing stuff and hanging out I feel good because I'm doing it with a friend," he softly murmured in an almost inaudible voice, all the while looking at his hands laying in his lap.

Finally, glancing at Julie he found her sitting there looking at him with tears streaming down her face. Like most of the males of the species he misread what he was seeing when it comes to the females of the species. Julie was so happy after Jake's response she wanted to gather him up and bury him in kisses and hugs.

Looking at his mother he noticed the soft smile and the tears running down her cheeks and again misread what he saw. "What's wrong mother?" he finally croaked.

"Nothing is wrong, but I wanted you both to be aware of what your playing with. Jake, if Julie got pregnant how would you feel?"

"Terrible," he stammered.

"Why?" she said in a soft tone of motherly understanding.

"Because she wouldn't be able to pursue her dreams," he replied as he understood at last why this inquisition was being held.

Rising, Rachel pulled the two teenagers tightly to her breast. With one hand softly holding Julie's back as she pressed her tightly she softly said, "Julie, other then rape, it's the woman who decides whether there'll be intercourse or not. Promise me you'll remember that." Softly stroking the back of Jake's head she continued, "Son, once the hormones start to kick in it's easy to forget promise's once made. Promise me you won't put Julie in that position." They each promised and agreed.

Stepping back she placed Jake's arms around Julie's waist and then Julie's arms around Jake's neck. Stepping in she once again gathered the two of them into her bosom. With a feeling of love so intense it hurt, the tears flooded her cheeks. She finally sobbed out her final pronouncement, "Welcome to the world of first love."

Jake looked at Julie and for almost the first time, he leaned over and kissed her, really kissed her. Julie's legs all but gave way from the intensity of the kiss as she softly stroked the back of his neck and returned the kiss with all the fervor she could muster.

The feeling coursing through Jake was something he'd never felt before. It was so intense and his feeling for Julie so strong it was painful. Jake knew that if Julie asked him to jump into a swamp full of gators and drain it he wouldn't hesitate.

Julie had strong feelings for Jake for a long time, but she'd never felt what she was feeling now. She wanted him; She wanted to mother him, be his confidant, his lover, his wife. She wanted to be the be-all-end-all of his existence.

Jake could feel his penis starting to harden and he tried to pull his hips back in embarrassment. Julie pressed her hips forward because the feeling of Jake's penis pressing into her felt so good. She was also surprised to feel a dampness growing in her panties.

knowing exactly what was happening with the two teenage would-be lovers, Rachel stepped back and with a giggle and a smirk said,

"Break it up you two before I have to turn the hose on you."

With grins of embarrassment on their faces the two lovers broke apart, but each knew that when they climbed into their beds that night they were going to have a pleasant evening thinking about their partner as they pleasured themselves.

Jake found sleep to be impossible that night. As much as he wanted to concentrate his thoughts on Julie his brain was in total turmoil as it ran over the events that had happened to him the past several years. Pain coursed through him as he remembered the afternoon his birth mother found the girly magazine under his mattress that Saturday. She and his sisters had smacked him around before, but that day she went ballistic; screaming at him, calling him a degenerate chauvinistic pig, and a whole lot of other terrible names. Each word out of her mouth had been accompanied by a slap, scratch, or blow. His sisters had joined in the fun until she doubled up her fist and hit him in the jaw. The pain was horrible, but not as bad as the pain when he fell down and broke his wrist. He still remembered the sound of it breaking and the pain that shot through his body. He remembered the blows to his chest as he tried to double up while his sisters repeatedly kicked him. He was too far out of it to remember much when the police arrived to stop the attacks. With a shudder he remembered the blood running down his face and the taste of it as it trickled into his mouth.

He recalled the pain and loneliness of laying in that hospital bed at St. Joes with his ribs trussed up and the cast on his wrist. He could faintly recall screaming when the nurse came in during the night to check on him. He'd thought it was his mother coming to attack him again. Each time a female nurse entered the room he'd see his mother and scream until the hospital arranged to have only male nurses attend him.

He remembered how the man who was now his dad called in every day to talk with him and worked to convince him that not all women were like his mother.

He remembered Rachel, before she became mom, visiting him twice a day and just sitting and reading. He smiled as he thought about her leaving the candy each time she got ready to leave. He began to look forward to her visits. Best of all was the day she sat next to him and read stories to him as he held her hand.

He could feel his face light up as his thoughts turned to his first meeting with Ray and the rest of the Simpson family, and oh yes; the taste of those hamburgers his dad pulled off the BBQ grill that evening, and how delicious mom's potato salad, baked beans, and the butter-loaded corn on the cob were.

Mom is a really great cook he thought, and he, Ray, and Julie still raid her cookie jar when they come home from school and sit down with a glass of cold milk or hot chocolate in the Winter. He remembered the way the trio grumbled when she limited them to three cookies each so as not to spoil supper.

His thoughts returned to the day Julie's classmates poked fun at her and tried to pull her blond pigtails. He and Ray had chased them off but he'd been scared, no doubt about it. There were four of them and they were two years older then Ray and himself, but they weren't about to back down and the bullies finally left.

It had happened a couple of more times until the word spread through Julie's class to leave her alone.

That was when he first noticed that Julie was sitting much closer to him while they studied and she walked alongside him as they walked to school and back home again.

His thoughts turned to the Winter that Mom and Jo made Ray and him learn to dance. He smiled as he thought about how nice it felt when he danced with his arm around Julie's waist. Heck, it even felt good to hold her hand as they walked to school and back.


The first time he kissed her cheek and really smelled the scent of her had been pleasant, but not as pleasant as it was when she'd put her soft hands on his cheeks and kiss him softly on the lips.

Jake's mind turned back to that first Summer and how bashful and shy Julie was. When they gathered in the Simpson back yard to swim in the aboveground pool. Julie would show up with a beach robe on and only take it off an instant before she jumped in the water, putting it back on immediately when she pulled herself out of the water. From what little Jake had seen of her in her one piece bathing suit her breasts were just little bumps and she had no hips nor any sign of a girlish curve any where.

The following Summer she had enough confidence to wear a two piece bathing suit (Definitely not a bikini). Her breasts were larger and she actually had hips and a waist. With a smile he remembered that her legs had gotten longer and her butt didn't look too bad either.

This past Summer he really noticed Julie for the first time. She'd shot up to almost 5' 8" in height, her breasts had really developed, and her butt swayed so delightfully when she walked. He remembered the sight of her at the beach bending over to pick up her towel. As she bent over, her beautiful breasts almost slipped out of her bra. The memory of those huge beauties hanging down caused his penis to harden like a steel bar. The image of her stiff nipples pressing against the cloth did it. He grabbed his penis and began to stroke it as he imagined his hands holding and squeezing them as he sucked on those big nipples. Quickly grabbing a handkerchief he erupted as his cum shot out into it.

It wasn't until his mom had talked to him and Julie this afternoon that he really understood what his feelings toward her were. Damn! He was in love. With that thought running through his mind Jake dropped off to a happy peaceful sleep.

At Spring break Jake put into action a plan he'd devised. He made an appointment with Stan Kowalski and explained to him his desire to be an architect. Basically Jake wanted to know what he really needed to concentrate on to be a good one.

Stan surprised Jake with his answer. Jake had been impressed that a boy as young as Jake could ask such intelligent questions and understand the answers when he built the addition at the Tucker house. Looking at Jake Stan told him,

"In architect school you'll learn how to design a building and what part "A" and "B" do and where they go. If your willing to work for me this Summer, I'll teach you how to attach "A" to "B." I'll pay you apprentice wages as my personal assistant but you'll have to pay union dues to one of the unions as this is a union state."

Jake was elated and quickly agreed.

What Stan hadn't told Jake, but if he'd thought about it he would have known; Summer is construction time and time is precious. Jake was working ten, twelve, and even fourteen hour days, six days a week. By the second day Jake wanted to die. If there was a muscle that didn't hurt he didn't know where it was.

By the end of Summer Jake was one well muscled 5'10" tall dude.

When Jake got paid off Stan told him his work had been up to snuff and the job was open next Summer if he wanted it.

Julie had graduated summa cum laude in June with a full scholarship to Western University. That delighted her. The hours Jake put in that Summer didn't, but she understood why he was doing it and was willing to take whatever part of Jake was available.

It sort of mollified her that each night when Jake dragged his weak and weary body home he'd lay on the picnic table and she'd give him a rub down to sooth his aching muscles. She could do anything she wanted to do to him, he was too tired, and hurting too bad to respond. After she finished rubbing him down she would accost his body with kisses and caresses and he was too beat to do anything but groan. Julie would take off across the yard to her house giggling after his final goodnight kiss.

By the beginning of the third week Jake was sure he was going to survive. He was coming home each night with muscles that weren't quite so stiff and sore. Being a bit devious he didn't tell Julie about his new and improved condition. He would groan and complain and let her rub him down each night and tease him mercilessly. Midway through the week Julie was feeling more impish then usual and after giving Jake his rubdown really worked the poor boy over. He just took it for awhile and bided his time. Finally when she worked her way down his back softly licking and nibbling the skin, Jake suddenly turned over and wrapped his arms around her and began his own torture session.

Julie yelped, pleaded, and begged him to stop as he kissed every inch of her skin that was available to him. Since she was wearing shorts and a very small top there was a lot of skin to explore. Nor did Jake mind kissing her nipples even though he was doing it though her top. He soon had Julie moaning as she found herself more aroused then she'd ever been before. Poor Julie could feel her panties becoming sopping wet. By now she was on a sexual plateau she'd never scaled before.

Suddenly Julie started to wail. Jake, fearing his parents would hear her, covered her lips with his as he reached under her shorts and stroked the fine cheeks of her firm ass with one hand while he reached under her top with the other and pulled her bra up so he could squeeze her breasts and rub her nipples. His penis was pressing between her thighs just above her pussy. The combination of all of this pushed Julie over the edge. Her body began to shudder and shake as she climaxed. Jake continued his ministrations to her body, ran his tongue into her mouth to play tag with hers and Julie suddenly began to climax again in a small series of explosions. For his part, the pressure of Julie's thighs had pushed him over the edge and his penis erupted in glorious climax. In short they were both a mess, but both were happily so.

Julie's wailing was overheard by Rachel and Leo. Looking out into the back yard they could just make out the forms of the two lovers laying atop the picnic table. Since they were both still clothed it was obvious no harm had been done but Julie was definitely going to talk to Jo about getting Julie on the pill, "Just in case."

The love making by the two teenagers put a bee in Leo's and Rachel's bonnets, Leo ran through the house turning everything off as Rachel headed for the bedroom to turn down the bedspread.