Date: Wed, 20 Oct 2010 03:57:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: More is Better ch 35

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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I want to sincerely thank all my readers who are still following the story,
even though the posts have become more infrequent.  I hope you enjoy this
chapter!

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Chapter Thirty five:

(It's Eric talking.)

Hard as a rock, Kaiden woke me on Sunday morning.  Though he got the chance
he wanted, to shoot his boy juice up inside me, my awesome boyfriend only
filled me once ... not the twice he had talked about.  With his throbbing
cock still inside me, I was jacking toward climax, when someone knocked on
our bedroom door.

"Boys, time to get your showers.  We're going to church this morning," Tina
stated, knocking again.

"Okay, mom ... okay," I sighed.

"Right now," Tina added, the way mothers always do when the family is
running late.  "Breakfast will be ready in ten minutes."

"Fuck, Kaiden, I gotta cum so bad," I stated, as he pulled out, leaving me
feeling suddenly empty.  Damn, I loved it when Kaiden's big dick filled me.

"That's what showers were made for," my thirteen year old lover laughed,
while hopping out of bed.

Reluctantly, I followed.  Kaiden opened our bedroom door, stuck his head
out, and looked both ways.  Then, he scampered, naked, across the short
hall to the home's only bathroom.  I was right behind him.

After soaping each other, Kaiden took my still-throbbing penis into his
talented hand.  In only a moment or two, my sperm was swirling down the
drain.  Man, Kaiden sure knew how to make a guy feel good!  Eagerly, I
started to jack him.

"Hunh-uh, Eric," he said, gently brushing my hand away.  "It'll be more fun
for me, later."

"Okay, I guess," I replied slowly, pretending to be hurt.  I gazed lovingly
into Kaiden's soulful, brown eyes.  "Maybe you can make love to me again."

"Now, just thinking about it, I'll be hard all through boring old church,"
Kaiden laughed, shaking his head.  "I'll have all the old ladies whispering
about it."  He gave me a quick kiss.  "But I sure like your idea, Eric!"

"Awesome!" I exclaimed, turning off the water.

Ben and Tina were talking in the main part of the house.  So, after
hurriedly drying each other, Kaiden and I loosely wrapped the towels around
our hips, before opening the bathroom door.

After stepping into the hall and taking a couple of steps toward the
kitchen, Kaiden cheerily greeted Mom and Dad Wilson.  They were setting the
table, already dressed for church, in nice-looking, long sleeve shirts and
jeans.

"Hey, Ben and Tina!  G'morning!"

"'Morning, boys," both of them replied, turning their faces in our
direction.

Ben laughed.

"I don't think you boys better go to church like that," he said, shaking
his head.  "You look fine to me, but maybe you're showing just a little too
much flesh for the church-going crowd!"

Like we would have gone to church in towels, anyway; well, come to think of
it, maybe Kaiden WOULD have ... if he could have gotten away with it!

"You think?" I chuckled, pulling out my chair, to take a seat at the table,
as my boyfriend did the same.  Freshly baked cinnamon rolls ... man,
breakfast sure smelled good!

My stomach growled.

"Whoa!  You two put on some clothes first," Tina reprimanded us.

"Awww, Tina," Kaiden answered.  "I'm hungry."

Though Tina didn't say anything ... she didn't have to ... she gave us one
of those 'mom looks'; and, reluctantly, both Kaiden and I left the table.
We threw on the first clothes that came to hand, and moments later, we were
enjoying bowls of fresh fruit and cinnamon rolls for breakfast.

Since I had come to live on the ranch, we'd only attended church once or
twice.  And, to be honest, I thought it was boring and a big waste of time.
Maybe our dads felt the same way, because we didn't go much, and, each time
we went, it was to a different one.  All of us went into Longmont, another
nearby town, to attend church that morning.  The main church building was
big and boxy, without a steeple, or anything.  There were a bunch of
buildings, though ... strung together.  It looked a lot like a high school,
if you ask me; and I gotta tell you, the service was nothing like any I had
ever been to before.  There was a band of four guys and a gal on stage, who
played songs with a real beat.  And, rather than almost falling asleep,
like I usually wanted to do in church, the music had me dancing when we
stood.  They had the words on a couple of big, glitzy screens up front, and
lots of people sang along with the handful of singers on stage.  Even I
tried to sing some!  Hey, this was really fun; not like church at all!
While I couldn't tell you a word the preacher said, he was sure hot, for an
old guy in his thirties or forties, that is.

As we were crossing the parking lot, after the service, Chris spoke up.

"Man, if we gotta go to church, I hope we come here ALL the time.  I had a
lot of fun today ... and I NEVER thought I'd be saying that about church!"


While shaking his head in agreement, Tim laughed.  "We thought you boys
might enjoy it ... especially the music."

"I never knew church could be like THIS," I stated.  "I didn't want to go
this morning, but I hope we come back."

"Maybe we will," Josh commented, pressing the 'unlock' button on the key
fob in his hand.

The lights on the large, black Suburban blinked on cue.

"Brrrr, it's sure cold out!" Tina exclaimed, shivering, as she pulled the
door closed.  "And that wind..."

"I'll get the heat on as soon as I can," Josh replied, turning the key and
starting the engine.

Cramming ten people, who were wearing winter coats, into a vehicle designed
for nine, made for a tight fit, but none of us complained all that much.
People were directing traffic, so, even though there seemed to be several
hundred cars in the parking lot ... and everybody wanted to leave at once
... we were on the street in no time.  We had lunch at another crowded
spot: a microbrewery in an older section of town.  Most of the seating was
outdoors; but, fortunately, the place had powerful heaters in the overhead
canopies.  The burger I had was awesome, and I've never tasted root beer
like I had there!

Anyway, as we were walking to the SUV for the drive back to the ranch, Ben
looked up at the leaden sky.

"It sure looks like snow, Josh," he said, wrapping his arm around Tina's
shoulder.

"It FEELS like snow," Mom added, smiling at Dad.

"I know," Josh agreed.  "The guy on TV said the weather was very unsettled
right now.  We could get an inch, or really get dumped on."  He unlocked
the truck.  "I can't remember it ever being so cold this early.  Whatever
snow we get is going to stick, that's for sure."  He chuckled.  "Well, if
this wind doesn't blow it all away!"

As we were getting into the truck, a few large, feathery flakes began to
fall from the sky.  They blew around in the wind, and, seemingly, never
settled.  By the time we got back to the ranch, the light snow had stopped.

"Josh, I don't think we're even gonna get that inch you were talking
about," Ryan commented dejectedly.

"How much snow do we have to get, before they call off school?"  Kaiden
asked the question that was on the mind of every school-age kid when snow
began to fall.

Josh laughed, as he shifted into 'Park' and turned off the engine.

"Well, since I moved here, I've never really paid much attention to school
closings," he said, glancing skyward.  "Eric or Ryan, how many snow days do
you get in a winter?"

"Not enough!" I replied immediately, as Ryan shook his head in agreement.

"I bet it takes more than a couple of inches to call off school ... the way
they do back in Missouri," Tim added, opening his door and stepping out of
the truck, into the stiff breeze.  "Brrrrr!"

"You're probably right," Josh agreed, pushing his door closed, before
turning up the collar on his coat.  "But snow can cause some BIG problems
here on the ranch!"

"I can imagine," Ben stated, curling his arm around Tina.

"Let's hope we don't get a foot tonight," Josh stated tersely.

"Well, I don't want to cause problems on the ranch," Kaiden began, "but a
foot of snow sounds like fun to me!"

All us teens chuckled, even Cole, and shook our heads in agreement.

We hurried into the house, where, right away, Chris and Tyler said they
were going to work out for a while. Josh made a quick call to the ranch
foreman, then, turned on a weather radio.  And, as most of the adults were
listening to it, Cole said a couple of words to Ryan, before giving him a
quick kiss.  The college guy excused himself and headed upstairs.

"Trouble in paradise?" Tim asked a dejected-looking Ryan.

"I don't know," Ryan said, smiling wanly.  "It's that damned porn he shot
yesterday.  He said he's going upstairs to edit it, or something.  Fuck,
Dad ... he won't let me look at it, or anything!"

Tim lovingly wrapped his strong arm around Ryan's shoulder, hugging him
tightly.  Ryan squeezed him back, and, after several long moments of a
loving, father/son embrace, Tim planted his hands on Ryan's shoulders,
holding him at arms length.

"I guess he's just doing what he thinks is best, son ... trying to follow
the law," Tim replied, while looking squarely into Ryan's deep green eyes.

"But, I wanna see it," Ryan stated, in a half-whiney voice.

Tim hugged Ryan again.

"Let's play video games, Eric," Kaiden suggested, from behind me.

I turned my head and smiled.

"Okay, I'll be down right away," I answered. "Let me get a drink of water
first."

The drink of water was only an excuse for not leaving with Kaiden.
Actually, I wanted to keep watching Tim with Ryan.  Seeing a man who I
hoped, very soon, would be one of my new dads, loving on a guy I already
considered to be my brother, made me feel all warm inside.

Since I moved to the ranch, my life was amazing; I guess there's no other
word to describe it.  And to think ... I believed my former home life was
normal for guys my age.  Sometimes, if I dwelled on it, I would be sad that
I couldn't see my birth folks any more.  However, then I'd remember all the
yelling and screaming in our house, not to mention the abuse, and be afraid
the court would try to force me to move back in with them.  But, if the
court ever sent me back, I had already decided I would run away.  The J bar
A was really big, and I was sure I could hide someplace, where nobody could
find me, rather than endure that kind of lifestyle again.

I smiled, as Tim kissed Ryan's hair, before breaking their embrace.  There
was SO much love between the two.  Man, it was amazing!

"When was the last time you had a haircut, son?" Tim asked, ruffling Ryan's
long, brown mop.  He had a sheepdog look.

"Um ... just last week, I think," Ryan stated, with a big grin.  "Cole cut
it."

Dad chuckled.

"Well, then, I think I better talk to Cole about haircuts," Tim replied,
the way disapproving dads sometimes do, "because you still need one."

"Da-a-ad," Ryan's voice rang out.

Tim brushed the hair out of Ryan's eyes, and kissed his forehead, before
tousling it again.  Then, noticing me just standing there, watching, he
smiled.

"Eric, don't you think Ryan's hair is too long?" he asked, motioning for me
to join them.

I just shrugged my shoulders, as I crossed the room.  Ryan's hair looked
fine to me, but I didn't want to disagree with Tim, either.

"Come on, Eric ... I need a little help here!" Ryan laughed.

"I think Eric's on my side," Tim said, opening an arm for me.

Oh so lovingly, he hugged both Ryan and me to himself.  The very faint
scent of a pleasant, manly body spray filled my nostrils, as I embraced Tim
tightly.  It was as if I never wanted to let go of the man, and Tim sensed
that fact.  He hugged both Ryan and me tighter.

Finally, though, Tim spoke up.

"You boys better run along downstairs and see what Kaiden is up to," he
suggested, hugging us tighter, before lovingly tousling our hair.

"Okay, Tim," I answered, wrapping an arm around Ryan's shoulder.  "We
better go, Ry; sounds like we aren't wanted up here any more!"

While Ryan chuckled, Tim shook his head, as if to say, 'boys!'.

As we were walking out of the kitchen, I added, "Maybe, Cole will let you
look at the porn before bed tonight."

"I'm gonna see it, Eric ... one way or the other," Ryan stated firmly.

"Yeah," I agreed, from the head of the stairs.

As we were rumbling down them, Ryan laughed.

"All three of us ... you, me, AND Kaiden are gonna watch it today," he
predicted.  "Hey, it's MY bedroom, too!"

As I laughed along with Ryan, the two of us plopped down on the couch,
joining Kaiden for what we hoped would be an afternoon of video game fun.
Sex was never far from our minds, however ... and, while the football game
we were playing was uppermost in all our minds, the other main topic of
conversation was Cole and the video he was working on.  While we never
whipped out our hard dicks, as we played or watched, all three of us sure
did our share of fingering them through our jeans.

At one point, Chris and Tyler appeared ... tanned chests glistening with
sweat from their workouts.  They sat on the back of the couch for a moment
or two, talked with us, shouted a few instructions about the game, and then
ambled toward the stairs.  Probably, they had more important stuff to take
care of that afternoon.

In a very close and exciting game, Kaiden beat Ryan at Madden Football.
And a dejected-looking Ryan ... who usually was hard to beat on the PS2
... reluctantly handed his game controller to me.

"No fair, Kaiden," Ryan exclaimed, as a phone rang upstairs.  "I was
thinking about Cole and that video too much."

Kaiden just laughed, while he explained that his mind had been pre-occupied
with the same subject ... but he'd managed to scrape out a win.  Ryan
sighed, before smiling wanly, and the three of us spent a few minutes
discussing how much we wanted to watch Cole's porn.

"Eric, son ... can you come up here for a moment?"

It was Ben, who was calling down for me.

"Sure, Dad," I replied, "just a sec."  Handing the game controller back to
Ryan, I added in his direction, "You get started for me, okay?"

"You bet!" Ryan exclaimed, with a big grin.  "I'll have you up by a
touchdown, at least, by the time you come back!"

(Ryan takes the story from here.)

Eric smiled that amazing smile of his ... the one that always made Kaiden's
cock throb, I bet, 'cause it even did that to mine ... before slowly
standing, adjusting his hard dick, and heading toward the stairs.  Both
Kaiden and I watched him for a sec; and, as Eric headed upstairs, Kaiden
told me how much Eric meant to him.  I was SO happy for my adopted brother
... that he'd found a guy, I mean!  Until Eric came along, a part of me had
felt bad that I'd turned to Cole, leaving Kaiden without anybody.

Suddenly, the urge to hug Kaiden overwhelmed me.  And, carelessly dropping
the game controller onto the black, leather sofa cushion, I stretched out
my arms, hugging him tightly.  Kaiden lovingly hugged me back.

"Hey, where'd that come from?" the blonde-haired, Greek god of a boy
sitting next to me replied.  "It's been a while."

"Yeah ... WAY too long," I agreed, squeezing him tighter, before dropping
my hand to Kaiden's crotch and fingering his swollen dick head.  "Fuck,
Kaiden ... it was SO much fun when we were together.  Damn, it feels like
your dick has grown since the last time I had it inside me."

"Prob'ly it has; still not as big as Cole's, though," my brother answered,
before adding thoughtfully, "We've sure had lots of fun, haven't we, Ryan?"

When I was thirteen, I never really thought about it.  I mean, while I sure
loved all the sexy stuff us guys did, that was just how things were.  I
don't know if, back then, I thought all guys had it good, like us, or not.
But I sure know now that all of us had something VERY special on the J bar
A ... a life most guys probably couldn't even dream of, because they
couldn't imagine it being possible.

"The best kind, Kaiden ... the very best," I said, gazing into the large,
sparkling, dark brown saucers, which were his eyes.  "And, we're gonna have
some more when we watch that porn Cole is making!"

"For sure."  Kaiden smiled expectantly.

"Shit!  Look at the snow coming down!"  Chris' excited voice carried, from
wherever he was in the house, through the open door, at the top of the
stairs, and down to us.

"I gotta see it!" Kaiden stated, before adding in a gleeful voice, "Maybe
we won't have school tomorrow and we can sleep in!"

"That'd be awesome!" I agreed, as we hopped from the couch and bounded up
the stairs.

From the hall, at the top of the stairs, we had a perfect view out the
windows on either side of the front door.  It was snowing all right!  We
ran to the windows to get a better look; huge snowflakes, the size of
feathers, were dumping from the leaden sky.  The wind had died down,
obviously, since the flakes ... which were too heavy to float earthward
... were plopping, straight down, to the ground.

"WOW!" Kaiden cried out, his button nose pressed against the glass.  He was
smiling from ear to ear.  "Does it ALWAYS snow like this?"

I laughed excitedly.

"Not always; but I've seen it come down like this before," I replied.  "We
usually get a day off school when it snows this way!"

"Swee-e-et!" was Kaiden's answer.

The ground was already covered in a thin blanket of white, and, by the
minute, it was growing thicker.  Yeah, if this kept up, I predicted we
would get a lot of snow.  Kaiden opened the front door, and the two of us
stepped outside, hustling down the entry stairs.  Slipping and sliding, we
stopped on the sidewalk, in the middle of the front yard.  I could feel the
heavy flakes falling into my hair.  While it was still cold out, without
the wind, it wasn't bad at all.

"Fuck! This is awesome!" Kaiden declared, still smiling broadly.  As he
looked skyward, my brother raised his hands, while turning around in a
tight circle ... to take it all in, I suppose.  "I can't believe it!"

Laughing evilly, I bent down, scooping some of the wet snow into my hand,
before tossing the loosely formed snowball at Kaiden.

"Take that!" I cried out, as the snow hit him on the cheek.

"So, Ryan, you wanna play rough, do you?" Kaiden shot back, brown eyes
flashing mischievously.

"Always!" I replied excitedly.  "And not just in the snow, either!"

My brother laughed, while each of us quickly grabbed a handful of snow.
Kaiden was quicker than me, however.  Before I could throw mine, he was on
me, stuffing snow down the back of my neck, with one hand, while thrusting
the other down inside the front of my jeans, dropping the freezing white
stuff on my erect penis.  As the snow melted, and wet the front of my
jeans, my cock began to wilt some.  I tried my best to put snow down his
pants, before wrapping my arms around my brother, and we tussled, the way
guys do when they're having fun.  Mindless of the cold and wet, both of us
dropped to the ground.  Arms and legs flailing, we wrestled, laughed, and
shouted, for I don't know how long.  It was awesome!

"Boys!" Tina's stern-sounding voice rang out, causing Kaiden and me to stop
what we were doing.  Our grins faded immediately.  "Get up out of that snow
and come back inside this minute!  You'll catch your death of cold, rolling
around in the snow, dressed the way you are!"

"Awww, Mom, this is fun," Kaiden answered for both of us, but got up, right
away.  And, heads hanging, under Tina's disapproving gaze, we climbed the
steps and crossed in front of her, as we entered the house.

"You boys hurry upstairs and change into something dry," Tina added, gently
swatting our butts, before smiling wanly in our direction.  "Then, bring
your brothers and Cole to the kitchen.  We've got some news to tell all of
you."

"Okay, Tina," I replied, taking a step, or two, toward the stairs.

"Is it something good, or is it bad?" Kaiden asked, causing me to stop in
mid-stride and turn to watch my brother.  He seemed to be busy, scanning
Tina's face for any indication of what the news might be.

"Well, Kaiden, I guess SOME people will think it's good, but, I'm sure,
others think it's very bad," Tina responded, not letting-on which group
described her.  "Five minutes ... in the kitchen."

"Okay, I guess," Kaiden answered, dejectedly, before draping his arm over
my shoulder.  "Come on, Ryan; she's not gonna tell us anything yet."

Tina sighed loudly, from behind us, as we took the first couple of stairs.
When I turned to look, she was shaking her head.

"I wonder what that's all about?" I softly asked Kaiden.

***

I wonder the same thing!  This chapter took a couple of turns as I wrote
it, that I wasn't expecting beforehand.  I hope all of you enjoyed reading
it!

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