Date: Thu, 8 Nov 2007 11:33:13 -0800 (PST)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: I've Got the Best Family ch 7

I've Got the Best Family

By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)

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This fictional story involves gay sex between family members and their
friends, and it is written solely for the reading enjoyment of people who
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Thanks to all of you for your emails of support after chapter six.  I
always enjoy hearing from you, especially if you had fun with the chapter
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Special thanks to Steve for his suggestions on this chapter.  I've said it
before, but we've grown into a great team!

Chapter Seven:

After the IM session, I was wired!  And I guess that Tyler must have felt
the same way, because neither of us was sleepy.  Anyway, after he shut down
his computer, we decided to head downstairs to the game room and fire up
the PlayStation for a while.

Tyler slipped into his jeans, while I put on my shorts.  And we were almost
ready to leave his bedroom, when Tyler glanced towards the window.

"Hey, Ryan ... there's a full moon, tonight," he declared, as he looked
out.  "Look at how bright it is out there!"

"Yeah!" I exclaimed, as I glanced over the usually dark back yard towards
the stables.  "You can see the horses, and everything."

"You wanna go out there for a few minutes, before we play video games?"
Tyler asked.  "I don't think I've ever seen it so bright out, in the middle
of the night, when there's no snow on the ground!"

"Sure," I replied.  And moments later, we slipped out of the house and
wandered over to the corral.

The air was calm, and still pretty warm on this late July night.  When we
reached the fence, I climbed up a couple of rails, while Tyler stood next
to me on the lowest one.  The dirt of the corral almost looked white in the
moonlight, and the horses stood out as black against it.

"It's so peaceful out here!" Tyler stated quietly, as we gazed at several
horses that were clustered on the other side of the enclosure.

The faintest hint of a breeze blew against our faces and bare chests and I
scooted over closer to my brother.  I glanced over at his face, but he was
still looking at the horses.  Neither one of us spoke, as we both seemed to
be lost in our thoughts.

Finally, I broke the silence, as I asked Tyler something I'd been wondering
about for a while.  "Tyler ... you've had a girlfriend ... Haven't you?"

He chuckled. "Ye -ah," my brother replied; and then he asked, "But why'd
you bring that up, anyway?"

"Oh, I don't know," I answered.  "I guess I was just wondering.  You know
... after I heard Robert bragging about his hot date, and all."

"O-o-oh ... that ..." Tyler smirked as he wrapped his left arm around my
shoulder, hugging me close.  "I've had a couple of girlfriends, as a matter
of fact."

"I never have," I began, and paused.  "Had a girlfriend, I mean."

"Why doesn't that surprise me?" Tyler asked.  And he hugged me tighter,
before dropping his arm off of my shoulder.

I laughed weakly.  "Yeah," I said; and we were both quiet for a while.

"What's it like ... being with a girl?" I finally asked.

"Well, they're different than boys; that's for sure!" Tyler exclaimed.
"Sometimes it's REALLY hard to tell what they're thinking.  Or they say one
thing when they actually mean just the opposite."

"Why would they do that?" I questioned.  "Wouldn't it just be easier to say
what they mean?"

Tyler laughed.  "Sometimes, I think girls LIKE to keep us guys guessing
..."

I shook my head.  "I don't think I'd ever wanna be with a girl, like I am
with you ... and the other guys."

"There's nothing wrong with that," my brother answered.  "But I wouldn't
rule out girls, either.  At least, not until you get a little older."  He
smiled over at me.  "When you're the star of the eighth grade football
team, you'll probably have some girls interested in you," he said
seriously.  Then he laughed, "You ARE pretty cute!"

In the moonlight, I hoped Tyler couldn't tell that I was blushing.  I put
my arm around his waist; and again we were silent for a while, as we
enjoyed the quiet of the night.

"Did you ever have sex with a girl?" I finally asked.

"Well, my first girlfriend and I only did oral, and we didn't have sex," he
replied.  "But I had sex a couple of times, last winter, with the girl I
was dating back then."

"Cool," I stated.

"Yeah, I guess ..." Tyler said.  "It FELT good; and the sex was fun and
all, but it sure wasn't like being with Chris..." His voice trailed away.
"... Or ANY of our family, for that matter!"

"You REALLY love Chris, don't you?"  I asked.

"Yeah," Tyler replied.  "He just DOES something to me.  I don't know; it's
hard to describe.  But when I'm with him, he makes me feel like I'm someone
really special.  I've never loved anybody, like I love him."  He paused for
a moment.  "You know, just talking about him right now, makes me feel all
warm inside!"

"All of you guys do that to me," I stated, with a smile.

And Tyler returned the smile, as he ruffled my hair.

I don't know how much longer we stood on the fence, because I was lost in
my thoughts, as I weighed everything that Tyler had told me.  It might have
been five minutes later ... or it might have been half an hour ... when I
heard the sound of tires on the gravel of the ranch road.  I guess sound
really carries at night, because when I turned around, the car headlights
were still pretty far away; but slowly, they came closer, until they
finally stopped by the ranch hands' quarters.

"Looks like somebody is getting home late," I observed.

"Yeah," Tyler replied.  "Maybe it's Robert."  And he gave out with a little
laugh.  "I wonder if he got lucky, tonight?"

"Probably," I stated.  "He seemed pretty excited about it, earlier."

A car door slammed hard, and moments later, a lone figure walked
purposefully in our direction.  As the person came closer, it was obviously
a guy.  And when it looked like he was going to walk past us, and into the
barn, Tyler spoke up.

"Robert?" he asked softly.  "Is that you?"

He was only thirty or forty feet away, but I guess he hadn't noticed us.
Because the guy stopped walking, like Tyler had surprised him. After he'd
paused for a moment, he replied tentatively, "Yeah ... Tyler?"

"It's me," Tyler laughed, "over here with Ryan."

Robert took the few steps over to us.  I expected him to be all happy
... and maybe a little cocky, after his date.  But instead, he seemed
downright sullen.

"How'd it go tonight?" Tyler asked warily, as he stepped down, off of the
fence.

Robert grimaced.  "That Amy's a fuckin' tease!" he began, shaking his head.

"Uh oh," Tyler replied.  "Sounds like it didn't go the way you'd planned
..."

"THAT'S a fuckin' understatement!" he exclaimed.

Robert glanced up at me, barely acknowledging that I was there. I couldn't
tell if he was mad or hurt ... or maybe a combination of the two.  But he
was obviously unhappy!

"After the movie, we drove to a quiet spot I know; and we started to make
out," the twins' brother stated.  "We just kissed for a while, and then she
started to rub my hard cock, through my jeans.  Fuck, I was so hot and
horny!"

He paused for a moment, and I think I could actually feel what Robert was
feeling!

"She let me caress her breasts through her blouse, and I thought her body
language was telling me that she wanted to go further," he added.
"Anyways, I sure did!  But when I unzipped my jeans, and started to take
out my dick, she slapped me!"

"Damn!" I commented.

"Yeah," he said quietly, glancing at me.  Then Robert looked at Tyler
again, as he continued, "She said she didn't know me well enough yet, to
have sex.  This was our fuckin' THIRD date!  Damn, my cock is STILL as hard
as steel.  And my balls are drawn up so tight, they fuckin' ACHE!"

We stood around and talked for a little while longer.  I found out, that
while Robert was angry with Amy right now, he was madly in love ... or
maybe it was lust ... with her.  He said that she was the hottest
cheerleader in their high school, by far.  And it was quite a coup for the
two of them to be dating, since he wasn't a starter on the football team,
last year.  Of course, he thought he ought to be first in line to be
starting quarterback, this coming season.

"Since we aren't sleepy yet, Ryan and I were just going back inside to play
a video game," Tyler commented to Robert.  "You feel like getting slapped
around TWICE tonight?"

"Like YOU can beat me?" Robert laughed.

"Probably!" Tyler countered with a smile of his own.  "But if I can't, Ryan
here is REALLY good!"

"Okay; but let me check-in with the 'rents first," Robert commented.  He
looked towards their house.  "All the lights are off, and they're probably
already asleep.  But if Mom's awake, I don't want her lying in bed,
wondering what happened to me."

A few minutes later, the three of us headed downstairs to the game room.

"You've got quite a set up here ... and a PS2 ... wow!" Robert exclaimed,
as we plopped onto the couch next to the PlayStation.  "I've never been
down here before."  But after Tyler listed the games that Josh had, Robert
didn't seem to be interested in playing any of them.

I could tell, from the tent that Robert still had in his pants, that he
needed relief ... AND BAD!  When I glanced at Tyler, I noticed that he was
already looking at me.  And I tried to ask him with my eyes, whether or not
I ought to make a move on Robert.  Tyler just smiled and shrugged his
shoulders.  So much for big brother wisdom!

"Ummm, Robert," I began a moment later, after deciding to go for it.  "I'm
really horny.  And since we can't find any games we want to play right now
... and you need relief so bad ... I was wondering if the three of us could
jack-off together?"

"When you stopped me earlier, I was headed to my favorite spot in the barn
to jack-off," he laughed as he shook his head.  "Fuck, I need to cum so
bad!  But I don't know."  He looked from Tyler to me.  "Wouldn't that be
kind of gay?"

"I don't think so," Tyler answered with a smile of his own.  "I guess it
depends on whether you're fantasizing about a girl or a guy, when you do
it."  Then he paused for a moment.  "Do you have a problem with guys liking
other guys?"

"Nah, I really don't care, one-way or the other," Robert answered.  "I've
got a couple of friends on the team who are bi ... and one that I'm pretty
sure is gay.  I've just never jerked off with another guy; that's all."

"I'm sure glad to hear you say that, Robert," Tyler stated
matter-of-factly.  "Because I'm in love with a very special guy!"

"Somebody from back at home ... in Kansas?" Robert asked.

"No, Chris is in Missouri, right now," Tyler replied.  "But he'll be moving
out here to Boulder before school starts, with his dad and brother."  Then
he smiled, "So Robert ... are we gonna jack-off, or not?"

"I guess there's gotta be a first time for everything!" Robert declared,
lowering his hand to his crotch.

"Yes!" I exclaimed.

If Robert had really had any qualms about jerking off with us, they seemed
to have evaporated instantly, because he quickly unzipped his jeans and
fished his throbbing dick out of his boxers.  His dark brown manhood was
uncut, like his twin brothers'; but Robert's foreskin was shorter and
didn't quite cover the head.  He lay back, as he slid down into the couch;
and his shaft stuck straight up into the air; except for the head, which
was turned downward a little bit.

Since neither Tyler nor I were wearing shirts, we just slipped off our
shoes and pants.  And when Robert noticed that we were completely nude, he
quickly took off his t-shirt, jeans and underwear, too.

"Doesn't it feel better, being naked?" Tyler asked, as the three of us
resumed our positions on the couch.  Tyler was to the right of Robert, and
I was on Robert's left.

"Yeah, being naked out in the open like this IS a really hot!" Robert
exclaimed.  Then he added with a laugh, "Like I needed to be more turned
on!"

Tyler and I agreed, as we slouched WAY down in the sofa, with our heads and
shoulders leaning against the bottom of the seatback.  The butts of the
older guys were hanging off the edge of the cushion as we bent our knees,
spread our legs until they touched and planted our feet firmly on the
carpet.

Each of us went to work on his own meat, beating it hard and fast.  And
when Robert began to moan, I glanced over at him.  His dark brown eyes were
closed and he had that pained look on his face that told me that he was
about to shoot.  While I continued to stroke my meat with my right hand, I
tentatively reached over with my left, and began to rub the palm over his
nipple ... gently at first, and then harder.

"OH FUCK, RYAN," he shouted.  "F-U-C-K!"  And all at once, his dick began
to erupt.  Again and again, he squirted; the first couple of powerful shots
flew all the way to his face, coating his mouth and cheek with jizz, while
the last seven or eight covered his deeply tanned chest and stomach.

I thought it was NEVER going to stop; never in my life had I seen so much
spunk from one guy's cumshot.  Just the sight of it sent me over the edge;
and moments later, Tyler let us know that he was cumming, as well.

"Wow!  You WERE horny," Tyler declared, scooting up on the couch a little,
to get a better look.

"Yeah, I told you; Amy had me all primed and ready to go," Robert laughed.
"Thanks guys!"  Then he glanced at Tyler and me, before looking at his own
chest.  "But now it looks like we ALL need to clean up."

"Especially you," I commented with a smile.  And after wiping up my cum
with my hand, and licking it off of my fingers, I leaned over Robert,
slowly lowering my face to his chest.  When he didn't say anything, or try
to stop me, I began to lap up the protein meal from off of the dark brown
table set before me.

Tyler watched us for a few seconds, and then he bent over Robert's face,
and began to clean it with his tongue.  And before much longer, Robert's
face and hard chest were slicked with a mixture of our spit and what was
left of his own jism.

I guess because both Tyler and I had already cum this evening, both of our
cocks deflated while we were cleaning off Robert.  But after we'd bathed
him, as much as we could with our tongues ... and the three of us relaxed
back onto the couch ... I noticed that Robert's dick was still as hard as a
rock.

"So ... are BOTH of you guys gay?" Robert asked tentatively.

"Could be," Tyler answered.  "But I think that Ryan's still a little young
to know for sure."

"Maybe," I added, "but I DO know that I like having fun with guys!"  Then I
glanced at Robert's crotch.  "And by the look of things, you must have
enjoyed it too ... even when we licked off your sperm."

"Yeah, I won't deny it," he began.  "I wasn't sure if I would, Ryan, when
you started to do it.  But what you guys were doing with your tongues
... wow!"

"Hey, what are friends for?" Tyler asked.  And a second later, he
continued, "Just in case you didn't know it, Robert, I don't eat just
ANYBODY'S cum ... and neither does Ryan!"

"Got it," Robert smiled at both of us.  "I guess that means we're gonna be
friends, then?"

"Looks like it," Tyler stated with a big grin.  Then he chuckled, "Unless
you start getting lucky with Amy, I bet you'll be needing relief again
... real soon!"

"Yeah!"  Robert picked up his t-shirt and dried off his smiling face.
"Thanks again, guys."  And his cock was finally beginning to go limp, as he
pulled on his boxers and jeans.  "And now ... what were those video games
again?"

All three of us laughed.

We ended up playing 'Tony Hawk's Pro Skater 3'; and I'm happy to report
that I beat both Tyler and Robert!  Anyway after an hour, or so, I think
all of us were getting tired and were ready to go to bed.  Robert headed
home and Tyler and I slept in my bed.  But neither of us did any fooling
around ... I guess we were just too sleepy ... I mean, it WAS almost two
AM!  Or maybe it was just because our appetite for sex had been already
been more than satisfied for the night!

I wish I could say that the next morning dawned bright and clear, or even
cold and rainy.  But honestly, we got to bed so late that the morning was
almost over when Dad finally came up to the room and woke us.  Tyler and I
took a quick shower and had a bite to eat.  And then Dad and Tina took us
to our schools to get registered.

After registering, Tyler chose the classes he wanted to take; and he had
his schedule by the time we left the school.

Maybe since Josh was in the process of adopting me ... and it wasn't final
yet ... it seemed to take a little longer at my new school.  But finally,
it was over, and the secretary gave me my class schedule.

"Oh, by the way," Dad commented, "Ryan's planning to tryout for the
football team, on Wednesday."

"I'm glad you mentioned that!" the secretary replied.  "He'll need to have
a sport's physical before we can let him practice."  She located a form in
one of her files, and placed it on the counter.  "Either your family doctor
can give it, or if you'd like, I can give you the name of a clinic in the
area that takes walk-ins."

Dad asked for the address of the clinic, since he thought it might be hard
to get an appointment at the last minute.  I couldn't remember the last
time I'd seen a doctor; I guess I'd never really been sick.  Anyway, after
we stopped for lunch, we drove to the clinic.  The large waiting room was
almost full, and after filling out a lot more paperwork, Tyler volunteered
to stay with me while Dad and Tina returned to the ranch.

"I'll call when Ryan goes in to see the doctor," Tyler said.

"That ought to work; I'll get someone here to pick you up right away," Dad
replied.  "And Tyler, thanks for giving up your afternoon!"  He looked
around the waiting room and smiled.

"No problem," Tyler replied.  "Anything for my little brother!"

I don't know if Tyler had planned on it taking as long as it did, because
it seemed like we were in the waiting room forever!  Fortunately, there
were a lot of magazines to read.  But by the time they called my name, I'd
leafed through all of them that I was even mildly interested in ... some
more than once!

"You want me to go in with you?" Tyler asked.

"Nah, I'll be okay," I replied with a nervous smile.

I followed the nurse down the short hall; and she had me step onto a large
scale with an eye-level digital read out.  Eighty-seven pounds, it read in
big green numbers.  While I was standing there, she clipped something on my
earlobe; and moments later, I watched her write 98.6 on the form she was
carrying.  And next, I found out that I was four feet eleven inches tall.

"Okay, Ryan," the nurse said.  "This way, please."

And again I followed her ... this time into a small room.  After she had me
sit on the end of the table, she wrapped a cuff around my upper arm,
squeezed some air into it, and then let the air out, slowly, while she
seemed to listen to my arm.

"Good," she said.  "The doctor will be in to see you in a few minutes."

I'm not sure what 'a few minutes' meant to her ... because it sure seemed
like a long time!  But finally, somebody knocked softly on the door, before
it opened.

"Ryan Adams?" the attractive, young female doctor asked.

"U-huh," I replied.

"How are you today?" she questioned.

"I'm fine," I responded with a little smile.

"Good!" she added in a friendly voice. "I see you're here for a sports
physical, today."

"Yeah ... I'm trying out for the football team on Wednesday," I said.  I'd
been nervous, earlier, when I followed the nurse into the office; but this
was a piece of cake!

She smiled at me.  "Well, Ryan, why don't you slip off your shirt and your
shorts?  You can leave your underpants on."

Fuck!  I hadn't WORN any underwear today!  In fact, I hadn't worn underwear
for a couple of weeks ... since that first night camping with Kaiden!  I
could feel the blood rising into my face.

"Umm," I stammered softly, "I'm ... I'm not wearing any underwear."

"That's all right.  I was going to ask you to drop them in a couple of
minutes, anyway," she laughed.  "Just get undressed, and take a seat on the
examining table."  She turned her back to me and began to take a few items
from a drawer in the cabinet by the wall.

I knew my face had to be as red as a beet, as I pulled off my t-shirt and
dropped my shorts.  I glanced down at my dick, and it had shrunk back into
my body; and my balls were pulled up tight to my groin.  Embarrassed beyond
belief, I sat down on the table.  Like Devon, on Sunday, I was sure the
doctor would laugh when she saw my tiny package.

But she didn't even seem to notice!  And slowly I began to relax, as she
thumped on my body, looked in my ears, nose and throat, and listened to my
chest and back with a stethoscope.

"Okay, Ryan," she said as she slipped a thin glove on her hand, "would you
hop off the table for a moment?"

I did as she requested, and as I stood there, wondering what was coming
next, she pressed her gloved thumb against my right nut.

"Cough," the doctor requested ... and I complied.

And we repeated the process with my left nut.

"Okay, you can get dressed now," she advised.  "Then I need for you to go
into the bathroom and give a urine sample in one of the little cups.  When
you're through, take it to the nurse."  And she opened the door, nodding
towards an older, stern-looking woman standing by a counter at the end of
the hall.

"Um, where's the bathroom?" I asked timidly, after I'd slipped on my
t-shirt.

"It's right there."  And she directed me to an open door next to the
reception desk.  "Is your Mom or Dad here with you today?"

"No, my older brother is in the waiting room," I replied.

"After the nurse gets your urine sample, you can go out to him.  And we'll
have your paperwork filled out right away," the doctor said.  "It was nice
meeting you, Ryan."

"Yeah ... same here," I answered with a smile.  It really HADN'T been that
terrible ... after all!

After Tyler paid the bill and collected the completed physical form, we sat
under a shade tree in the parking lot, while we waited for somebody to pick
us up.

"Damn, Tyler," I declared, "if I'd known I was going to have to undress in
front of a lady doctor when I put on my clothes this morning, I'd have worn
boxers!"

Tyler laughed ... and I found myself laughing with him.  I guess it DID
seem pretty funny, now that it was all over!

We goofed around with each other until one of the ranch hands, Chance, who
we'd met at the football game yesterday, picked us up.  And when we got
back to the ranch, the Lopez boys saw us drive up.

"Let's see your schedule, Ryan," one of the twins said.

And after I handed it to him, the two brothers glanced over it.

"Wow!" the other twin commented.  "You've got a couple of classes with each
of us."  And handing the schedule back to me, he added, "I think Devon's
also got a class or two with you."

"That's really cool!" I exclaimed with a smile.  Of course, Kaiden still
wasn't registered, but I hoped he'd be in some of my classes, too.

While the twins and I were talking about middle school stuff, Tyler and
Robert seemed to be discussing their high school schedules and teachers.
After a few minutes, Robert turned to me and asked, "Well, Ryan ... are you
ready for a PS2 rematch?  Because of Amy, I didn't play my best game last
night."

"Any time," I smirked, sure of my ability to beat Robert again.

"Hey, we want to play you, too," both twins added, almost in unison.

"Sure," I replied; and then I thought for a moment.  "But if I beat both of
you, you've gotta promise to let me in on another secret about how to tell
you apart."

"That's a deal!" one of the twins exclaimed.  "But there's NO WAY you're
gonna beat both of us!"

***

That's it for chapter seven.  I sure hope that all of you enjoyed it.  We
learned quite a bit of stuff in this chapter.  I think we all rightly
assumed that Tyler was gay, because of what he'd done throughout this story
and "I'll Suck You".  But I believe this is the first time he actually came
right out and said it.  By the way, if you haven't read "I'll Suck You",
it's in the gay/incest section of Nifty; and the last post was June 25,
2007. You might enjoy it ...

My email address is fotogme11@yahoo.com, if you'd like to send me a
message.  Three chapters back, a reader told me that I must be hard up for
email, since I ask for it all the time.  That's not the case at all, but I
REALLY like to hear from you!

Chapter eight should be posted in a week.  Until then, have fun, guys!

Greg