Date: Fri, 5 Feb 2010 02:46:23 -0800 (PST)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: More is Better ch 18

More is Better

By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)
Story Consultant: Drew
Editor and Proofreader: Jere

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This is a fictional story ... any similarities to actual people, places,
events or other entities is purely coincidental.  The story involves gay
sex between family members and their friends, and is written solely for the
reading enjoyment of people who aren't offended by material of this type!
If you are underage, or this type of material is illegal where you live,
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***

Thanks for your email after the last chapter.  I'm still hearing from
readers who wish Drew and me well in our relationship.  I want to thank all
of you for your well wishes!

***  Cast of Characters  ***

Kaiden:	13 year old younger brother of Chris
Chris:	15 year old brother of Kaiden, lover of Tyler
Tim:	32 year old biological dad of Chris and Kaiden, lover of Josh
Eric:	13 year old abused kid who is living at the ranch
Ben:	40 year old biological dad of Tyler
Ryan:	13 year old adopted son of Josh
Tina:	41 year old biological mom of Tyler
Cole:	19 year old college student and lover of Ryan
Josh:	33 year old lover of Tim and owner of the J bar A Ranch

***

Chapter Eighteen:

(I hope you guys like hearing from my younger brother, 'cause Kaiden's
narrating again.)

Every meal on the J bar A is special in its own way, I guess; and I've
eaten many of them on the ranch over the years.

Even back when I was in middle school, I knew that lots of families didn't
eat meals together, the way we did.  I'd spent the night at the houses of
friends who were that way ... where everybody would grab a bite, and head
off to watch TV, or do whatever, while they were eating.  I guess that's
okay ... maybe their families were the kind that never talked to each other
... but things had never been that way in our family.

When I was a little kid, growing up in Missouri, Mom, Dad, Chris, and I
always sat down at the kitchen table to eat meals.  And even after Chris
and I had gotten older, the four of us would have the evening meal together
(that is, until Mom was killed in an auto accident).  We would talk about
everything and anything with each other.  Both Mom and Dad seemed to be
genuinely interested in what Chris and I had done during the day ... even
if WE didn't think we had done anything important or fun.

Anyway, there were a LOT more of us on the J bar A, and meals were always
noisy affairs with plenty of laughter.  However, because there were so many
of us, conversations were between two or three people most of the time.
Not always, though...

At one point during the supper that night, Chris said loudly, "Hey,
everybody ... I've got an announcement to make."

Everyone, including me, looked at my brother ... who was sitting on the
stool to my right.  With a HUGE smirk on his face, he roughly tousled my
hair, before adding, "Kaiden's got a girlfriend!"

"Nothing wrong with that," Tim immediately replied; but all of a sudden, I
was embarrassed ... big-time.  And though I almost never blush, I bet my
face turned red as a beet!

"No, I don't!" I countered quickly, not liking the tone in my brother's
voice.  I punched his muscular upper arm a bit harder than if I was just
playing.

But DID I?  Were Brianne and I gonna be an item?

"Well, it sure looked like it to me!" Chris teased again, while puckering
his lips.

We began to tussle.

"Boys, enough of all that!" Tim exclaimed.  "Chris, you ought to be ashamed
of yourself!  If your brother has a girlfriend, so what?"

"Yeah, Chris," I agreed, "what difference does it make to you?"

He shrugged.  As I glanced around the room, all eyes were on the two of us
... except for Eric's.  Seated on the stool to my left, he was intently
staring downward at his dinner, idly stirring his half-eaten bowl of soup.

"Umm, I'm not hungry," Eric commented sadly, dropping his soup spoon into
his bowl with a loud clink.  "I'm gonna go up to my room."

Everyone was quiet, as Eric got up and hurried out of the room.

"I'd better go check on him," Ben stated, after glancing at Tina, Josh, and
Tim.

The rest of the meal never really returned to normal.  I mean ... we went
back to eating, and discussing the topics we'd been talking about before
all the commotion ... but in the back of my mind, I somehow felt like it
was my fault that Eric had suddenly felt sick.  I don't know why ... since
Chris started it ... but I did.  Anyway, as we were nearing the end of
supper, Ben came back downstairs; and after smiling wanly in the direction
of Tina, he finished his meal, too.

"Well, guys," Ryan commented, taking the final swallow of his second glass
of milk, "let's get Cole's stuff and bring it upstairs, before it gets any
darker outside.  Okay?"

"Yeah, we might as well," Tyler agreed, covering his mouth with the back of
his hand and belching loudly.  "Sorry," he gave out, while grinning
sheepishly.

"Um ... if you guys can move everything without me," I said, "I'm gonna go
up and check on Eric."  I didn't know what, if anything, I could do ... but
maybe I could make him feel better.

"He'd like that, I know," Ben stated, with a smile, before turning toward
Tyler.  "I'll help move Cole's things."

Dirty dishes in hand, Tyler walked to the dishwasher, as he replied,
"Thanks, Ben; he doesn't have much.  With four guys, it won't take long at
all."  He dropped his spoon into the utensil basket, before placing his
bowl and glass on the top rack.

"Come on, lover; we need to get moving, I guess," Tyler added to Chris,
while walking over to him.  Then, standing behind his boyfriend, Tyler
hugged Chris' back to his bulging groin.

Moments later, as the guys were still talking in the kitchen, I mounted the
stairs.  Damn, I was so confused!  On the one hand, I SURE had feelings of
some kind for Brianne; but on the other, I thought maybe I liked Eric as
more than just a friend, too.  Was it okay to have both a boyfriend and a
girlfriend?  How was I EVER gonna sort out my emotions?  And would I make
the right choice, if I could?

Turning left, at the head of the stairs, I came to Eric's bedroom first.
The door was closed tight.  And rather than knocking, I decided to go into
my new room, then through the connecting bathroom into Eric's room.  The
bathroom light was still on ... the way we'd left it, after washing our
hands before supper ... and, without a second thought, I walked through the
bathroom and the open door into Eric's room.  He was lying on his stomach
... among the sheets of his unmade bed ... studying, from the look of
things.  A thick textbook was propped open, on a couple of pillows in front
of him.

In the warm light from his bedside lamp, the normally pale skin on his
naked back was a golden-toned, ivory color.  He clicked his bare ankles
together above his bluejeans-clad butt, before looking up from the book he
was reading.  I recognized the textbook - American History.

"Hey, Eric," I said, in my friendliest tone of voice.  "Homework, I guess."

"Uh-huh," Eric replied, shaking his head.  "Damn, I hate school!"  He
smiled halfway ... not enough to really show off what he could give out
with, if he wanted to.  "If I don't do good on the test tomorrow, I'm gonna
flunk that boring class first quarter.  I just know I will."  He shook his
head, sadly.

"You wanna study together?" I asked, sincerely.  Probably, I was getting a
B- in history; it was one of my better subjects, I guess.

"Sure, Kaiden, I'd like that."  Eric smiled more this time, hinting at what
his grin could become, if he really loosened-up and let it take over his
otherwise ordinary face.

"Let me get my books, and I'll be right back," I said, toeing off my shoes
and low-cut white sox, before pulling my long sleeved T-shirt over my head.
Then, I hurried from the room, found my book pack, hefted it onto my
shoulder, and walked back into Eric's room.

"It sucks that you had to miss so much school already this year," I
commented, crawling into bed beside him.  More than once, during the first
two months of school, Eric's dad had done a number on him.  In fact, he'd
missed a whole week one time.  Of course, that was the reason he was living
with us now.

"Yeah, I know," he agreed.  "I'll never learn all the stuff I missed."

We studied American History for the better part of an hour that night.
Chapter nine was about the period after the Revolutionary War ... when our
country was still young.  And after doing math homework and some reading
for Language Arts, we decided to call it quits.  Let's face it; a guy can
only tolerate so much homework on any given night.  Two hours was about my
limit.  Well, for THAT kind of homework, at least.

As we were putting away our textbooks, Eric turned his face to mine and
asked, "So, Kaiden ... you're in love with Brianne, then?"

"I don't know, Eric" I replied, truthfully.  "But, maybe..."

"I sure wish you could love me," he added, unhappily.

"I do love you, Eric," I answered, crawling the short distance to my friend
and hugging him tightly.  "You're a special friend; but you already know
that!"

Eric pulled back from my embrace and smiled his awesome smile at me.

"Thanks, Kaiden!" he exclaimed, before planting a quick kiss on my lips.
"But not the way you like HER, I guess."

Laughing, I shook my head.  "Eric, I'm SO confused.  I always thought I
liked guys.  I mean, it's so much fun being with a guy ... and I've only
ever been with them ... but now, 'cause of the way I'm starting to feel
toward Brianne, I'm not sure."

"I've only been with guys, too," Eric laughed.  "But, Kaiden, you already
know that."

"Yeah," I snickered, "you first tried it with us guys in the locker room
after football practice, didn't you?"

"Yep," Eric smiled, "and it was sure great with all you guys."  He paused
for a couple of seconds, collecting his thoughts, I guess.  "Kaiden, I
don't know why, but I feel something different toward you ... from what I
feel for the other guys.  I don't know how to describe it; but you're more
than just a friend, even more than a brother to me."

He shook his head before wrapping his thin, bare arms around me in a big
hug ... squeezing me like he truly was afraid of losing me ... and he
didn't want that to happen, not ever.  Eric lay his head on my shoulder,
after relaxing the hug somewhat.  But he didn't let go; it was like he
COULDN'T let go.

His shoulders began to hitch.

"Kaiden ... when I hear you talk about having feelings for someone else
... and a GIRL especially ... it makes me all sad and angry inside."  Eric
lifted his head and looked me in the face; his brown eyes were moist.  "I
don't WANNA feel that way ... 'cause I want you to be happy, I guess."  He
paused for a second.  "But I do."

I didn't want Eric to be unhappy, either; but what could I do about it?

Well ... in bed that night, at least ... I knew how I could make Eric feel
better!

After crawling onto the mattress next to him, I pulled Eric's body on top
of mine ... naked chest against naked chest.  Urgently ... but oh-so
tenderly, too ... he brought his lips to mine in a kiss.  Not just any
kiss, though; it was absolutely incredible!  I don't know how he did it,
but it was as if Eric poured his whole being into that one passionate kiss.
Neither of us wanted it to end; it was SO amazing.  If studying with Eric
over the past couple of hours hadn't made me horny ... and I can't remember
if it did or not ... I was SURE turned-on after he began to make love to
me!  My dick throbbed, mightily, trapped as it was in my baggy jeans.

"It looks like your guy wants attention," Eric laughed, glancing at the
obvious bulge in my jeans.

"He doesn't just WANT it ... he NEEDS it!  BAD!" I replied, with a grin.

With trembling fingers, Eric unbuttoned the fly on my low-slung jeans.  And
after carefully unzipping them, he took hold of the cuffs and pulled them
off of my legs.  Over the summer months, the thin, little boys hairs
... that had covered my lower legs for years, had been almost completely
supplanted by longer, curly blonde ones.  I was even getting a little bit
of thicker hair on the backs of my thighs.

Eric fished through the fly of my plaid boxers and came out with seven
inches of seriously hard meat.  He looked it over for a moment, before
licking his lips and smiling at me.

"Oh, yeah, man," I moaned, when Eric closed his mouth around my swollen
head.  "That feels SO good!"

Worshipfully, Eric sucked my dick, before I pulled off his jeans and
returned the favor.  Afterwards, we rolled around on the bed, while kissing
for what seemed like a blissful eternity.

"Um, Eric ... do you wanna stick it up inside me, tonight?" I asked,
kicking off my boxers.

"What do YOU think?" he laughed.

I didn't THINK ... I KNEW!

Some adults might say that a couple of thirteen year old kids are WAY too
young to make love the way we did that Monday night in mid-October.  But I
had learned SO much about making another guy feel good, since Chris and I
first tried it with each other six months earlier.  And Eric had picked it
all up fast, REAL fast!  WE made each other feel SO wonderful that night.
As we lay in bed, basking in the afterglow from our mutual orgasms, I held
Eric in my arms and lightly kissed the tip of his nose.

"That was awesome, Kaiden," Eric affirmed.  He yawned loudly, making both
of us laugh, before finishing his statement.  "Well, I guess it made me
tired, too!"

"Yeah," I agreed, smiling sleepily, "I'm sure ready to call it a night."

While setting the alarm, Eric laughed.

"Kaiden, I'll sure be sorry, if I lose you to Brianne," he commented,
clicking off his bedside lamp.  "But she'll really be getting a guy who
knows how to make her feel good."

Maybe Eric was right, but maybe not, too.  Though I was completely
comfortable around boys and men, because I knew guys and what made us feel
good, I wasn't too sure about girls.  Actually, if I'm being honest, I
wasn't sure at all!  With a deep sigh, I clicked off the lamp on my side of
the bed.  And, moments later, with naked boy bodies intertwined tightly,
Eric and I fell asleep in each other's arms.

***

"BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!"

Too early the next morning, I was wakened from a hot dream.  Brianne and I
were on the bed in my room, making out.  Maybe it was after school, or
something, because it seemed like schoolbooks were scattered around.  My
hand was up under her shirt, fondling a taut breast through her bra, and my
cock was as hard as it had ever been, as she urgently rubbed over it
through my baggy jeans.

"Hey, get up, Kaiden!  It's morning," Eric declared, while trying to
untangle his body from mine.  "Fuck, I gotta piss ... BAD!"

Damn!

"Okay, Eric," I grudgingly mumbled, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.  "I
have to go, too."

The bathroom light was still on from last night, as we hustled in that
direction, holding back the pee that wanted to explode from both our
bladders.  Rather than even try to aim our morning wood at the toilet, I
pulled back the shower curtain, while Eric turned on the water.  And
seconds later, we were standing under the hot spray, face-to-face, as we
forcefully unloaded powerful streams straight up into the air.  Laughing
and joking with one another, we watched, as our combined golden shower
blended with the cascading water.  It fell all over both of us, filling the
enclosed shower with the distinctive smell of boy piss.

Man, it felt SO good after my bladder was completely empty!  I kept trying
to pee, even when nothing more would come out, just so I could enjoy the
sensations for as long as possible.  Finally, however, after Eric and I
squirted large dollops of Axe shower gel into our hands and began to lather
each other's hair and bodies, the spicy-sweet fragrance of the gel replaced
the acrid urine.

"Fuck, you're hard this morning!" Eric commented, swiping a handful of
lather over my cock head.  With talented fingers, he felt along the length
of my shaft, before wrapping his fist around my pole.  Immediately, he
began to pump away.  "REAL hard!"

"Yeah, like you aren't," I chuckled in reply, as I began to stroke Eric's
throbbing penis.

Horny eighth graders can never last very long, but especially not under a
steaming shower, while being jacked by the best of friends.  And after our
orgasms, we rinsed, toweled-off some, and slipped into school clothes
... long sleeve shirts, because of the cool, October weather, and
stone-washed jeans.

Moments later, while struggling to pull a worn sneak onto his left foot,
Eric observed, "Damn, Kaiden, my shoes are really getting tight!"

"I guess you've just got big feet," I replied, with a laugh.

"Probably," Eric agreed, finally stuffing his heel into the dirty, white
Nike.  "Do you think your dads will get me some new shoes?"

"Sure they will," I answered, with all the authority of my
going-on-fourteen years.  "All you have to do is ask, I bet.  I'll even
help you pick them out, if you want."  Chuckling, I shook my head.  "Our
Dads are great guys, and all; but Eric, they don't know ANYthing about
what's cool!"

"Yeah, you're right about that, Kaiden," Eric said, shaking his head.
"Thanks!"

After running our fingers through our still-damp hair, we collected our
book bags; and, moments later, the two of us were bounding down the stairs.
The aroma of freshly baked cinnamon rolls, and newly brewed coffee, told me
that Tina must have been the person who fixed breakfast.  Homemade cinnamon
rolls were a delicious specialty of hers.

"Mmmmm, smells like Mom must have been up for a while this morning!" Eric
declared, with a big smile, as we hurried toward the kitchen.

"It sure does," I responded, rushing down the hallway behind my friend.

Sure enough, Tina had prepared breakfast for us.  To the sounds of
laughter, spirited conversation, and 'good mornings' from everyone in our
ever-growing, extended family, Eric and I wrapped our legs around a couple
of stools.  What had once been a good-sized pan of large, freshly iced
breakfast rolls, was already mostly eaten; but fortunately, the other guys
had saved a few for us.

When Ben had talked to Eric last night, Eric must have told him about the
big test we were having at school today, because, after all the 'Good
Morning' formalities were over, Ben asked, "How'd the studying go last
night, you two?"

"Pretty good, I think," I answered, with a smile.

Eric added, "I guess it was okay."  He shrugged his slight shoulders.

"Glad to hear that," Ben replied, while standing to his feet.  He walked
over behind Eric and gave him a fatherly hug.  "You know Tina and I sure
love you, son."

Shaking his head 'yes', Eric indicated that he understood ... but he didn't
reply with words.  Turning around on his stool, Eric wrapped his arms
around Ben in a big hug.  I thought I saw joy in my friend's eyes, but
there seemed to be a hint of sadness ... or maybe, fear ... too.

After Ben returned to his stool, Eric and I joined in the conversation the
other guys were having.  It was about the newest addition to our
ever-growing family.

"So ... how do you like your new digs, Cole?" I asked, with a big smile,
taking a large bite of my roll and washing it down with a gulp of milk.

"Best I ever had!" Cole answered in a cheery voice.  With a wink toward his
boyfriend, he ruffled Ryan's hair, before beginning to peal a banana.  "And
the fringe benefits are out of this world, too."

Ryan smiled broadly.

"Well, we're sure glad to have you out here with us," Tim stated,
sincerely, while collecting his dirty dishes and standing to his feet.

"That's right," Josh agreed.  "Cole ... in my official capacity, as owner
of this spread, I want to welcome you to the J bar A!"

It really WAS good to have Cole living with us full-time; all of us agreed
with that.  His college sense of humor added a lot to the breakfast
discussion that morning, as he joked with everyone.  Yep ... everybody, and
not just Ryan ... was going to like having Cole around the ranch.

***

Well, I think I'm going to end this chapter with that line.  I hope all of
you enjoyed reading it.  I don't have the amount of time for writing that I
used to have, before meeting Drew, since I've been spending most of my free
time chatting with him.  Too bad he lives in Michigan and I live in
Missouri, but we will work it out.

There is a ton of fun stuff that we are planning for the rest of "More is
Better".  I sure hope all of you enjoy it!

Greg

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