Date: Fri, 6 Nov 2009 01:04:20 -0800 (PST)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: More is Better ch 8

More is Better

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

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Archive.  It may not be copied to another website without prior permission
from the author.

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,
please leave now.

***

Thanks for all the emails after chapter seven!  Most of you enjoyed the
chapter, although one reader felt there was way too much descriptive sex.
Most of you know that I vary the amount of sex in my chapters.  I know it
is impossible to completely please everyone, although I honestly do try my
best.

I hope you enjoy chapter eight!

***

Chapter Eight:

(Josh narrates.)

In our darkened bedroom, after his orgasm, Tim's massive cock was deflating
in my butt, as I turned my face to his and we kissed ... softly at first,
but then, more passionately.  My dick had been limp for quite a while; Tim
had sucked me off, before mounting me from behind as we spooned.  But
suddenly, both of us were randy horn-dogs again ... like the deep-down
teenagers I suppose we'd never really stopped being.

If you've ever really and truly loved someone ... someone you thought you'd
never have a snowball's chance in hell of ever getting, maybe you have an
inkling of how I felt toward Tim.  After he married, I tried to write him
off; but my heart wouldn't let me.  Never in my life would I have wished
that Tim ... who was my boyhood best friend ... would lose his wife, a
woman he loved with all his heart.  But after that happened, and Fate
brought us together, both of us knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt,
everything that had occurred was meant to be.

How often does that happen in life, I ask you?

Anyway, our tongues dueled, as Tim's thick, nine-incher became like steel,
and he began to plunge it in and out of my already ravaged ass, in time
with every deep thrust of his tongue.  I was loving every minute of it!
And when our lips parted briefly, I began to moan loudly.

"Mmmm, yeah, Tim ... I love your big dick inside me so much!" I exclaimed
in a sex-slurred voice, grinding my ass around my man's throbbing erection.

Now, it was Tim's turn to grunt and moan with pleasure, before our lips
sought each other again, and met in an urgent kiss.

"Um, dads."  From the direction of the door, Kaiden's voice cracked in the
way young teenaged boy's sometimes do.

Glancing toward the sound, I wondered how long he'd been quietly standing
in the doorway ... dimly silhouetted in the faint glow from the night light
in the hall ... listening to us.  In our urgent lust for each other, Tim
and I hadn't even heard him open the door.

"Can I sleep with you guys tonight?"

In the darkness of our bedroom, Tim pulled out, before answering, "Sure
son; you know you're always welcome in here with us."

And he truly was ... anytime.

Tim and I could make passionate love to each other whenever we wanted, but
it wasn't often that one of our boys was interested in joining us in our
bed.  Tim's two sons were a major blessing from his marriage; and I was so
fortunate that both of them had accepted me as their second dad.  It was
still amazing to me how things had worked out for all of us.

"Thanks!" Kaiden replied, pulling the door closed behind himself.

I rolled onto my back, and could sense the smile on his shadowy form, as
our blonde haired son bounded toward our king-sized bed, climbed on from
the foot, and, like the little kid a part of him still was, stomach down,
he burrowed between Tim and me.  His boyish flesh felt several degrees
warmer than my lover's, as I rolled onto my side facing him.

"I love both of you SO much," Kaiden declared, after quickly flipping onto
his back.  He wrapped a slender arm under each of our necks and pulled us
closer.

He just wanted to snuggle for a few minutes, but that was all right with
me.  The three of us cuddled together in the darkness.

"Kaiden, I love having you in here with us," Tim began.  "But I thought
you'd probably be having fun with Devon and Eric, or some of the other
boys, tonight."

"I did for a while," Kaiden answered thoughtfully, or at least that's how
it sounded to me, since I couldn't make out the features on his face.
"Devon and I jacked off with Eric, in his room next door.  Afterwards, we
kept fooling around, but those two guys really seemed to be getting into
each other, and it was like I was just in the way.  So I decided to come
over here."  He took a deep breath, before adding, "I guess Jared's with
Chris and Tyler ... but there wasn't any noise coming from their room."
Then he snickered, "And of course, Ryan's with Cole.  It SURE sounded like
THOSE two were having fun!"

"I'm sure Eric and Devon didn't REALLY feel like you were in their way,
son," I added, switching on the reading light on my side of the headboard,
choosing the 'dim' setting.

Kaiden's thirteen year old dick ... which was already every bit as large as
mine ... lay mostly erect to the side of his smooth, tanned belly.  He was
definitely taking after his father in that department!

"Yeah, you're probably right, Josh.  I sure wish I'd find someone of my own
pretty soon, though!" Kaiden sighed, fingering his bulbous cock head for a
moment.  Then, like kids sometimes can, with a big grin, he shifted gears.
"Sometimes, though, I just want to be near my daddies."

"I love to snuggle-up with you, too," Tim agreed, hugging our son.

Kaiden wrapped his arm around Tim, and then it was my turn to get a hug
from him.

Kaiden was at a confusing point in his young life, but I was sure glad he
still looked up to his parents.  In many ways, our son was still a kid, but
he was quickly ... TOO quickly, some might say ... growing to be a man.  I
thought back to the same period in my life; I had been one mixed-up young
man.  Even back then, I knew, beyond any doubt, that I was drawn to men and
not women, but because of our rural Missouri upbringing, I couldn't bring
myself to tell anyone.  Because Tim and I had given all our boys the
freedom to explore their inner feelings, and honestly and openly live the
life they were born to enjoy, Kaiden would never have to live through what
I had endured.

I spent a moment reflecting on all our young men.  No doubt about it, Chris
was gay.  And even though Ryan was young, he was sure leaning in that
direction, too.  From what I could tell, Tyler just took love wherever he
could find it ... and he and Chris seemed to love each other deeply.  Of
all our boys, though, Kaiden was the biggest mystery.  He sure enjoyed
fooling around with the guys, but he noticed the girls, too.  Only time
would tell with him, I supposed ...maybe he would be bisexual, like his
dad.  Regardless, he'd have Tim's and my full support, however things
turned out.

Of course, it was WAY too soon to know anything about Eric.  I shook my
head when I considered what he'd been forced to endure.  Tyler's folks,
Tim, and I HAD been giving him a lot of attention lately, and probably
Kaiden was feeling neglected, although he'd never mentioned it.  Then
again, he just wasn't the type of kid who'd complain about something like
that.

He took my limp dick, and Tim's still mostly hard one, into his hands,
kneading them softly and slowly between his talented fingers.  I wasn't
soft for long; but Kaiden didn't seem to be interested in seriously jacking
either of us that night, and he didn't act like he wanted to be jacked off,
either.  Having already cum with Eric and Devon, apparently his need for
release had already been satisfied that evening ... or, at least, it wasn't
a top priority right then.

He yawned, long and loudly.

"It sounds like you're ready to go to sleep," Tim observed with a smile,
while running his fingers through Kaiden's longish, shaggy mane.

"Yeah," Kaiden replied a little sheepishly, rolling to face Tim again.  "I
hope you guys don't mind."  He looked back in my direction.

"I sure don't," I stated, spooning my body against my son's backside.

Tim rolled close to Kaiden's front, and both of us were hugging our son,
when I drifted off to sleep.  While I don't remember exactly what they
might have been, I'm sure I must have had the most pleasant dreams a man
can have that night!

***

Unfortunately, I rolled onto my back as I slept, and Kaiden seemed to be on
his stomach when I woke up.  Dim and gray, the early predawn light was
filtering through the mini-blinds.  Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I
glanced toward Tim; a notorious early riser, he was already awake and was
gently petting Kaiden's thick hair.

"'Morning, lover," I said in a hoarse whisper.  Our eyes met, and both of
us smiled.  "He's sure a good-looking boy, isn't he?"

"Yeah," Tim smiled.  "He takes after his mom in so many ways."  He seemed
to be remembering something, as he added, "I sure don't deserve a kid like
him."

I reached over our sleeping son and warmly rubbed Tim's muscular, naked
side, before his fingers clasped mine.

"I don't think any parent could ever DESERVE a guy like Kaiden," I agreed.
"But I think we're doing the best we can with all our boys."

"I suppose," Tim answered, still deep in thought.  He tangled his fingers
in Kaiden's hair, causing our son to moan.  "I sometimes wonder though."

"Tim, SOCIETY tells us we need to raise kids a certain way, but look at how
so many of their children turn out," I commented.  Then, with a little
laugh, I added, "I guess even I had a few concerns over your child rearing
techniques, though ... until I got to know the boys, that is."

"All the sex we let them enjoy openly."  Tim smiled faintly in my
direction, while slowly shaking his head.  "I sure never used to be the
kind of parent who'd allow it."

"Maybe we need to write a book on how to raise boys," I laughed softly.

Tim didn't reply; and I just lay there and watched Tim for quite a while,
as he wrestled with ... and finally, seemed to resolve ... whatever was
bothering him.  Seemingly his old self again, he smiled at me and
apologized for being in a world of his own for so long.  Leaning over our
son, I planted a kiss on Tim's cheek, before assuring him he had nothing to
be sorry for.

Kaiden moaned again ... in the midst of a hot dream, I suppose.  As he
slept, I gently rubbed my hand over the baby-smooth skin on our son's
shoulders, down his back, and over his small, firm ass cheeks ... really
enjoying every curve of Kaiden's still boyish form.

Tim and I continued to talk softly; and at some point, the topic of
conversation drifted to the dinner table last night.

"You and Ben were sure discussing SOMETHING with Cole during supper," I
observed, in a hushed voice.  My left hand seemed to have found its home
cupping Kaiden's right cheek.  Absentmindedly, I fingered his crack.

"Damn, that guy is enterprising," Tim chuckled under his breath.  "And not
just because he goes to school full-time and still manages to hold two
jobs."  His eyes were closed.  "Even though Cole's just a sophomore, he's
aching to launch out on a venture I bet all of us would like to be a part
of ... and he wanted Ben's and my advice on parts of it."  He shook his
head, laughing again.  "He'll probably be talking to you about it, before
too much longer."

"Well ... come on ... tell me!" I said, my interest thoroughly piqued.

"He wants to start an on-line business," Tim replied, glancing in the
direction of my boomerang-shaped, erect cock.  "Porn.  He's already named
it, got a website, and everything.  He's gonna call it Cole's Colts."

"No way!" I exclaimed, a little louder than I'd planned, causing Kaiden to
stir beneath my hand.  "A gay site then?"

"Yes ... like I said, he's got it ALL planned out in his head, and even has
part of a business plan on his laptop.  Everything he says about it makes
perfect sense to me," Tim stated.  "He's some kid ... and he seems to have
a head for business, too."

"You're sure he isn't letting his little head control his big one?" I
asked, thinking that being a part of a porn business was probably a fantasy
for a lot of college guys.

I suppose Kaiden's dream must have been reaching its climax, because our
son began to hump the mattress.  With a smile on my face, I lifted my hand.
Both Tim's and my cocks were throbbing, as we watched him in silence for a
while.

Tim's eyes never left the tanned body of our son, as he added, "I don't
know what's motivating Cole; but like I said, he SEEMS to have thought
everything through."

"And I take it he will be able to find people to, um ... how do I put it
... perform for him?"  I chuckled.

"He says that won't be a problem," Tim said, laughing with me.  "I find
that sort of hard to believe; but then again, I guess I've never really
thought about it."  He paused for a moment.  "He says he's already talked
to a few guys about being models for Cole's Colts ... and they were MORE
than willing."

"Yeah," I laughed again.  "Until it comes time to strip before the camera."

Smiling, Tim nodded his head in agreement.

"What Cole's gonna do sounds WAY hot!" Kaiden piped up, rolling onto his
back, with a BIG smile on his face.  He seemed to be wide awake, not like a
guy who'd been roused from a night's sleep before he was ready.

"How long have you been listening to us, you little imp?" Tim laughed,
ruffling our son's hair, while playfully jabbing him in the ribcage.

"Um ... for a while ... I guess."  Kaiden giggled and squirmed, lashing out
with his feet in his father's direction.  After a moment, Tim let up,
causing Kaiden to smirk, as only he could.  When it was obvious Tim was
through tickling him, Kaiden added, "I'd be in a porn for him."

"I'm sure you could earn quite a bit of money ... and he'd make a lot on
you, as well ... BEFORE he got thrown in jail, that is," Tim laughed again.

Kaiden smiled, but seemed confused by what Tim had just said.

"Why?" Kaiden asked, simply.

"Have you looked in the mirror lately?" Tim answered Kaiden with a question
of his own.  "You are about the hottest kid I can imagine ... and I'd think
that big cock of yours would be a natural for porn."

"I guess," Kaiden grinned.  "But I don't understand why Cole would be
thrown in jail, if I was doing something I WANTED to do."

Both Tim and I explained the legal implications of using underage guys or
gals in pornography.  When Kaiden responded that he still didn't understand
why it would be wrong if the kid WANTED to be in it, we told him the laws
were written to try to protect those children who would be forced into
something like porn against their will.  Of course, Kaiden agreed THAT
would be a bad thing.  Although he said he'd still like to try it with
Cole, the last thing he'd want to happen would be to get Ryan's boyfriend
in trouble with the law!

"Anyway," Tim added, "I bet you'll have PLENTY of chances to make money,
modeling for J bar A Photography until you're out of high school ... and
even later, if you want."

Kaiden smiled.  I'm sure he felt it wouldn't be quite the same ... but, hey
... money WAS money.

"Fuck ... all this talk about sexy stuff has made me horny," Kaiden
commented, like he was ever NOT!  His six or seven inch long dick
... looking enormous on a boy his size ... was throbbing in an expectant
way; one I'd been fortunate enough to enjoy a few times in the past.

"What do you say I help you out with that?" I asked, glancing toward his
thick piece of pulsating wood.

"You bet!" he exclaimed, spreading his legs wide.

And as Tim lovingly rubbed his hands over the shiny, blonde, little-boy
hairs ... with a few darker, coarser ones mixed in for good measure ... on
Kaiden's inner thighs, I lifted our son's pole and lowered my head.
Eagerly fingering the oh-so-soft skin ... suntanned from all the time he
spent skinny dipping, I suppose ... which covered Kaiden's swollen penis.
I wet my lips expectantly.

The sensations my mouth received, while sucking on Kaiden's throbbing dick,
were amazing.  On the one hand, the large head was firm and almost
rock-like ... a lot harder than mine usually got without a cock ring ... as
my lips slurped over it.  But on the other, it wasn't like a rock at all,
because it gave way under pressure when I sucked really hard.  I took my
time, savoring every moment!

Suddenly, my ass began to ache ... desperately in need of being filled.
Like the good lover he was, and is, Tim seemed to have a sixth sense about
things like that.

"Son, I think Josh needs a dick up his ass right about now," Tim observed,
pausing for a moment.  "Why don't you see if you can help him out?"

"You bet!" Kaiden exclaimed, excitedly.

Damn, I think it's awesome when fathers teach their sons about sharing!

I was already on all fours, as Kaiden crawled around behind me and spread
my legs a bit more.  His small hands fingered my ass for a few moments.
And after hearing him spit, and feeling it wetly drip around my hole, the
head of his large dick began knocking at my back door, urgently demanding
entrance.  I have to smile, when I think about it; no question - like
father, like son.

Of course, I gladly opened up and let him in!

The three of us took turns making love to each other that morning.  And
before it was over, all of us had been filled at least once ... and some of
us got to enjoy the feeling a couple of times.  But as far as I'm
concerned, even better than the sex, was the bonding we had with Kaiden
that morning.  Fuck, he is such a special guy ... smart, and quick on his
feet, too!  But I guess that only makes sense, given the man who fathered
him.

Kaiden had just cum again ... for the third time, I think ... and the three
of us were relaxing, while basking in the amazing time we had just
experienced with each other.  As we were toying with the idea of getting
out of bed, a bright flash of lightning, followed immediately by a booming
crack of thunder, shook the house to its very foundation.

"Damn, that was close!" Tim exclaimed, shaking his head.

"It sure was," I agreed, quickly getting up and walking to one of the
windows with a view of the front yard.

"I didn't even know it was raining out," Tim added, rolling out of bed.

"Good insulation in the roof," I laughed, before peering through the
blinds.  "It sure is raining, though."  A hard, steady rain appeared to
have been falling for quite a while, but I didn't see anything else out of
the ordinary, except for a couple of cowboys hustling to shut off car
alarms.  However, after glancing toward our bedside clock ...which had a
blank face ... I added, "Whatever that lightning struck, it looks like it
knocked out the power."

While stepping into a pair of gray sweatpants from one of our drawers, Tim
laughed.  "And here I thought it never rained in Colorado."  He pulled the
waistband over his mostly limp dick, before letting it snap, cockeyed,
against his athletic body.  A tuft of Tim's trimmed pubes was just peeking
out from above the left side, as the sweats appeared to hang precariously
on his muscular hips.

I shook my head.  Damn!  Tim was one sexy man!  But pushing those thoughts
to the background for the moment, I replied, "You're almost right, I guess.
Damn, we need the rain, though; but we can SURE do without the lightning."
I went on to explain how lightning strikes cause lots of forest fires in
the mountains.  Also, the J bar A is on the end of a power line.  Usually,
that wasn't a big deal.  But during really bad weather, if several power
lines were knocked down, we were liable to be without electricity for a day
or two.

"Cool!" Kaiden exclaimed.  He had walked to the window, and stood beside me
looking out.

"If you say so," I smiled, ruffling his hair.

Before Tim and I became partners, and he moved to Colorado with his sons,
I'd never had the pleasure of running my fingers through a boy's hair.  I
guess I always thought they wouldn't like it ... and maybe I was right;
some boys wouldn't.  But tousling their hair was a very special sign of
affection that Tim had developed for his boys.  A way to show, without
words, the love that was in his heart.  It just seemed natural that I
display my love to the boys in the same way ... and, as far as I could
tell, they enjoyed it from me ... or at least, they tolerated it without
complaining.

I wrapped my arm around the smooth, dry skin of Kaiden's shoulder, pulling
him tightly to my side.

"So we REALLY might not have electricity for a couple of days?" Tim asked,
joining us in front of the large window.

Sadly, I told him if the power was out for longer than half an hour, that
was the case more often than not.

"Damn!" Tim declared, shaking his head.  "I hope there's a generator, or
something."

"Yes, there is ... but it's only good for the bare essentials, like keeping
the refrigerators and freezers running on the ranch," I replied, before
adding, "Roy's probably already called the power company to report it."  I
picked up a nearby handset and dialed Roy's number from memory.  "But I'd
better give him a ring, anyway, just to be sure."

"It'll be like olden times ... candles and everything," Kaiden said
excitedly.

"I suppose," Tim smiled, pulling a T-shirt over his head.  "Kaiden, you'd
better put on a few clothes ... and you, too, Josh."

Hanging up the phone, because the line was busy, I laughed in agreement, as
Kaiden bounded from the room.

A couple of minutes later, Tim and I joined Tina, Ben, Cole, and Ryan in
the semi-dark kitchen.  Tina had whipped-up a batch of delicious-smelling
blueberry pancakes.  Cole, Ben, and Ryan were beginning to eat, as Tina
scooped the third or fourth batch from a large, cast-iron skillet.

"Mmmm ... they smell delicious, Tina," Tim observed with a big smile.  He
tucked the fingers of his right hand under his T-shirt, lifting the hem,
before rubbing his hand in circles over his taut, somewhat hairy belly.

"It's sure lucky you've got a gas stove," Tina commented, plating several
fluffy-looking, golden brown flapjacks.

Smiling, she glanced from Tim to me.

"Luck had nothing to do with it," I laughed, slipping my legs around the
open stool on Ryan's left.  "'Always be prepared' is my motto."

"I thought it was 'expect the unexpected'," Ryan chuckled, raising a big
bite, dripping with maple syrup, to his mouth.

"Um ... that, too," I replied, ruffling our son's almost too long hair.

Several of us laughed.

As we were talking, Kaiden came downstairs with Eric and Devon; and moments
later, the three older boys joined them.

"Those sure smell good, mom!" Tyler exclaimed, giving Tina a peck on the
cheek closest to him, before heading toward an open stool.  "Boy, am I ever
hungry!" As he joined us at the counter, he glanced in my direction and
added, "We're gonna need a mop upstairs."

"I know it hasn't rained for a while," I said, reaching for the syrup and
drowning a couple of pancakes in it.  "Especially not this hard ... but
even so, I just had a new roof put on the place a couple of years back."

"Not because of the rain," Tyler grinned in reply.  "Chris fell out of the
shower, and he made a damn mess doing it!"

Both Jared and Tyler laughed heartily at Chris' expense ... but it was all
in good fun, I suppose.

"You three need to go back upstairs and clean up the bathroom BEFORE you
have breakfast," I stated.

I wasn't sure who was to blame for the mess upstairs, but all three of them
needed to take care of it!  While none of the boys seemed especially happy
to delay their breakfast, without comment, they got up ... and moments
later, with mop in hand, they were heading into the hall.

"Nothing like hunger to motivate a guy!" Ben laughed, as we heard them on
the stairs.

"I know," I agreed, lifting a bite to my mouth.  And after swallowing, I
added, "Tina, these pancakes taste every bit as good as they look!"

***

I think I'll end chapter eight right here.  One of my readers especially
wanted to see a scene between, Josh, Tim, and Kaiden.  RMW, I sure hope you
enjoyed it!  Along those same lines, if any others of you would like to see
a special pairing, let me know.  If I can work it into the story line (it
took me several months to write this one into the story) I'll be more than
happy to do it!  Everyone, thanks for reading ... and I sure hope each of
you enjoyed it!

While I never know what the future holds, I wouldn't be surprised to see a
separate story develop entitled "Cole's Colts" or something like that.  I
think it could make for a fun story.

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