Date: Thu, 3 Apr 2008 22:43:24 -0700 (PDT)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: I've Got the Best Family ch 27

I've Got the Best Family

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

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from the author.

This fictional story involves gay sex between family members and their
friends, and it 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.

***

Well, it's hard to believe that this story has been going on for six
months!  I hope it's been as much fun for you guys as it has for me.

I've received a couple of VERY nice emails in the past couple of weeks from
readers who started my first story, "I'll Suck You" sometime last year.
When both of these guys began "I've Got the Best Family", recently, they
remembered that they'd enjoyed the first story, but had stopped reading it
along the way.  And they're going back to read what they missed.

Anyway, I guess I mentioned that to say if you've never read my first
story, I'd like to recommend it to you.  The final post was June 25, 2007.

***

Chapter Twenty-Seven

(Ryan continues telling the story.)

Reading my mind, Kaiden suggested with a sly grin, "How about going out to
the barn?"

"Sure!" Devon replied, grinning that extra-special smile of his ... the one
that always made my dick hard.

Of course, it was ALREADY good and hard, today!

"Um ... let me go inside and get a blanket to lay down on the straw," I
said, carefully crawling out of the hammock.  "We might have more fun that
way."

I was sure all three of us had the same thing on our minds ... sex.  And
leaving Kaiden and Devon outside, I ran into the kitchen, where Jared and
my older brothers were talking.

"Hey guys!" I smiled at them, as I rushed across the room, not waiting for
a reply.

I took the stairs two at a time, and since I came to Kaiden's room first, I
pulled the spread off of his bed.  When I went through the kitchen again,
on the way back outside, the guys had gone somewhere else.  Kaiden and
Devon weren't on the hammock anymore, either; and I wadded the bedspread
into my arms, trying to hold it off the ground as I hurried to the stables.

Entering the barn, I looked around, but didn't see anyone.

"Where are you guys?" I shouted out.

"Up here," Kaiden laughed, stepping into view in the hayloft, above me.

"Where's the ladder?  Never mind, I see it," I said, tossing the blanket
over my shoulder and taking ahold of the rungs.

And moments later, I was in the loft with the other guys.  Most of the hay
was in bales ... and there were a ton of them ... but it looked like a
couple had broken open.

"It's really cool up here!" Kaiden stated.  "I like the smell of the hay."

"Yeah ... and the horses," Devon laughed.

All of us agreed that we liked the combination of scents inside the barn,
as we opened the blanket on top of the loose hay.  We were primed and ready
to go, after listening to Devon tell about his night with Jared.  And after
slipping out of our shorts and underwear, in no time, the three of us had
jacked each other to pounding climaxes.

We lay around on the blanket, coming down from our orgasms, and all of a
sudden, it got a lot darker up in the loft.  I guess it had never been all
that bright, because there weren't any windows, and I hadn't seen any light
bulbs in the hayloft.  But the daylight streaming in through the open front
door and some of the stalls, made it bright enough to see okay.

"Who turned out the lights?" Kaiden laughed, reading my mind again.

Just then, we heard a crack of thunder.

"Sounds like a storm," Devon stated the obvious.

"I hope there's not going to be a tornado," Kaiden said seriously.

Maybe he was thinking about the storm back in Missouri, just before he
moved to Colorado.

"Let's have a look," Devon suggested.

Our minds turned from thoughts of having fun, for the moment, as we pulled
on our shorts and shoes.  And leaving the bedspread in the hayloft, the
three of us descended the rungs of the straight up and down ladder.

To Kaiden's relief, there wasn't a tornado, and not a whole lot of
lightning ... just a stray bolt here and there.  We stood in the open door
of the barn as the raindrops began to fall, bringing with it that smell of
rain on a summer day, which sometimes happens.  It hadn't rained since that
light shower on the day the twins and I recorded the bull mountings.  And
before that, there was the morning up in the mountains, when we had all
that sleet.  I'd grown up here, and never really thought about it, but it
was usually sunny during summers in Colorado.  However, on that Sunday the
skies opened up, and we had a steady rain all afternoon.  The touch
football game was a washout.

The three of us stood just inside the barn door for a while, watching the
rain fall.

"So what happened on Friday night, with you guys and the twins?" Devon
asked with a lecherous smile.  "I wanna hear EVERYTHING!"

Both Kaiden and I laughed.

"How about let's go back up to the loft?" Kaiden suggested, heading towards
the wooden ladder, without waiting for a reply.

Devon and I followed him to the hayloft. Our balled-up underwear was still
scattered around on the blanket and hay, where we left it as we hurried to
get dressed a few minutes earlier.  We straightened out the bedspread and
sat Indian-style facing each other.

Kaiden began by telling about meeting Elizabeth and I added a few words
about our nude swimming.  We talked about the video games after supper and
the kissing session in my room afterwards.

"Sounds like you guys had fun!" Devon exclaimed with a twinkle in his
grayish blue eyes.  "But did you guys fuck ... like David and Carlos
wanted?"

Devon obviously had a stiff prick inside his baggy shorts; and his right
hand fondled it through the fabric for a moment, before he pulled the right
leg up his skinny, tanned thigh.  Then he reached inside the bunched-up leg
and grabbed hold of his boyhood properly.

"You might say that," I laughed in reply, watching Devon's every movement.
My dick sure needed attention too as I lifted my ass and slid out of my
cargos.  "Each of us got fucked by both of them!"

"Awesome!" Devon stated in a husky voice.  He was getting a pained look on
his face, as he stroked himself faster.  "Oh fuck!" he shouted.

While he was watching Devon, Kaiden stood up and pulled down his shorts.
His six-inch manhood was standing straight up and was tight against his
small, dark blonde pubes and stomach, while his mostly hairless balls still
hung invitingly low between his legs.

"That must have been a good one, Dev," he said, grinning.  Kaiden took his
seat again while fisting his meat.

"They're ALWAYS good, Kaiden," Devon advised, kicking off his shorts.  Then
he laughed, "I just don't make a big mess, like you guys."

"You will," I stated with assurance.  "You can't be far behind me."

"I hope not," Devon laughed.

While we jacked ourselves, Kaiden and I told Devon how the twins learned
about lube for the first time, and finger fucking.  And how the twins had a
few problems with fucking us, at first ... I guess it was hard finding our
holes, or something.  But they quickly warmed up to it ... and so did
Kaiden and I.  Our butts got quite a workout that night!  Kaiden's right
hand was a blur around his huge dick, as he told about all the sexy grunts
and moans the four of us were making the night before last.

"I wish I could have been with you guys on Friday night," Devon stated, as
he stroked himself, faster.  "And still have fun in bed with Jared last
night."

"That would have been awesome," I replied.

"I bet it would have been fun to have you fuck me," Kaiden added.

"You mean it, Kaiden ... even with my little dick?" Devon eyed my brother's
man-sized meat for a moment, before leaning back on his left elbow.

"Yeah, Devon.  Ryan's is about the same size as yours, and it feels like a
finger inside me," Kaiden advised, dry jacking like there was no tomorrow.
"And I love to be finger fucked, 'cause it doesn't hurt at all!"

While Kaiden was talking, he began to shoot all over the blanket; I wasn't
far behind him, as I squirted on my stomach, and Devon had another of his
dry cums.

Kaiden glanced down at the globs of cum in front of him.  "Ryan, where'd
you get this blanket from, anyway?"

"It was on your bed," I replied matter of factly.

"Uh-oh you're gonna be in trouble, Ryan" Devon laughed.

"Kaiden's the one who made a mess on it!" I replied with a smile of my own.

Without a moment's hesitation, Kaiden swiped his fingers through his milky
seed and brought them to his lips.

"Good as new," I stated, looking at the bedspread.  "Nobody will ever
know."

Most of his cum had already soaked into it, but the blanket DID look some
better.

"Next time, get a blanket off YOUR bed!" Kaiden advised; but it didn't seem
like he was really mad.

As we relaxed on the blanket, I mentioned to Devon about my visit to the
old ranch house with the twins.

"I wonder if that's the place that's supposed to be haunted?" Devon asked,
wide-eyed.

I laughed.  It WAS in pretty bad shape ... and I didn't REALLY know what
made a house haunted ... but we hadn't seen a ghost or anything like that.

"I think somebody was kidding you," I replied with a smile towards my
friend.

Devon shook his head ... like he wasn't sure about that.

"You guys were there during daylight and you only see ghosts at night,"
Devon advised, seriously.

"If you say so," I answered, but I still wasn't convinced.

Reluctantly, Devon dropped the subject, and we sat around talking for a
while longer, before the three of us got dressed.  I shook out the spread,
getting rid of most of the hay, and we climbed down the ladder for the
second time that afternoon.

"Since it doesn't look like we'll be playing any football, what do you guys
wanna do this afternoon?" Devon asked, as we stood in the barn door.

Maybe our friend hoped we'd say fucking, but Kaiden suggested, "How about
video games?"

And everybody seemed to be happy with that idea ... even Devon.

***

(Chris narrates)

After lunch, all of us went inside the kitchen with our hands full of dirty
dishes.  Kaiden and Ryan went back outside, right away, and Josh excused
himself to do some work in his office; but Tyler and I stayed by the
counter in the kitchen.  The roll of studio blueprints was right in front
of us, so I unrolled them.

"Wow ... this is really gonna be awesome," I stated, glancing up at Tyler
from the papers.

"It sure is," he replied.  "I'm SO happy for both our dads."

"Me too," I replied.  "A year ago, I'd have never even thought about saying
this, but I think I'm going to enjoy it a lot, too!"

Tyler laughed, "You and me both!"

Even though neither of us really knew for sure what we were looking at, you
could tell that someone had put a lot of time into making these drawings.
And I thought the actual construction might be fun to be involved with,
too.  At some point, Tyler clicked on the TV, and the two of us sat around
on the bar stools for a while, watching it.

Someone banged on the door, Tyler got up to see who it was and let Jared
into the house.  I glanced at the clock ... a little before one-thirty
... so he'd come over early.

"Hey, Jared!" I exclaimed.  "How's it going, today?"

"Couldn't be better," he replied with a smile, as he straddled the stool
next to me, where Tyler had just been sitting.  Jared's white t-shirt had
already been removed, and was tucked into the waistband of his shorts.  The
defined muscles on his golden-tanned chest caused my cock to twitch.  "I
thought maybe we could get in another workout before the game."

"Sure," Tyler commented, glancing at Jared and then turning towards the
clock on the microwave.  "But do you think there'll be enough time?"

"I bet they won't start without us," Jared smirked.  "I mean ... we ARE the
best players ... right?"

It might not have been completely true, but neither Tyler nor I was going
to disagree with what our friend had just said.  Then Jared noticed the
blueprints on the counter.

"Are these for the studio?" he asked, pouring over them.

Just then, Ryan burst through the door and ran across the room, barely
saying hello ... and the three of us tried to say 'hey' back.

"Yeah, Jared," I smiled, looking after Ryan for a moment and shaking my
head.  "Tyler and I were just saying it would be lots of fun when the
studio is finished."

"What ... do you guys think you're photographers, or something?" Jared
asked with half a smile.

"Or something ..." Tyler laughed.  "But maybe one of these days, before too
long, we will be."

"We hope, at least," I added.  Then I laughed, "I don't think we'll be able
to do much with your ugly mug, though."

"Fuck you, Chris!" Jared exclaimed, grinning broadly.  He thumbed through
the pages of blueprints for a final time, before turning away from them.
"Now what about that workout?"

We headed downstairs, and after warming up we had a strenuous, but short,
workout.  The three of us talked about lots of stuff, but it seemed like if
the conversation ever drifted too far from sex, Jared would steer it back
in that direction.  Not that I was complaining!

"I took you guys' advice," Jared stated slowly, after toweling off his face
at the end of the workout.  I guess both Tyler and I looked clueless,
because Jared added, "I mean about jacking-off with Devon."

"And ..." Tyler said, when Jared didn't offer any more information on the
subject.

"And you were right," Jared smiled.  "He DID want to, and he's really good
at it, for a kid.  It wasn't half-bad stroking his tiny wiener, either."

Jared laughed as he seemed to think it over.

"In fact, I liked it a lot!"

"I thought you would," I replied, tossing my towel in a clothes hamper and
opening the glass door to the gym.  "I don't think it gets much better than
doing sexy stuff with your brother.  Because deep-down, even if the two of
you don't see eye-to-eye all the time, you love each other, and want the
best for one another."

I didn't think Jared knew that Tyler's and my relationship went even deeper
than that of adopted brothers.  I hadn't brought up the subject, and I
doubted if Tyler had either.  But among the friends our age at the ranch,
Robert knew for sure; Tyler had told him, and Luke had guessed on his own.
I was sure that Jared would know all about us before school started, too.

After climbing the stairs, we headed for the back door.

"Whoa!" Jared exclaimed, stopping in his tracks.  "I don't think there's
gonna be a game THIS afternoon."

Tyler laughed, "What ... we're not gonna play when it's a little wet?"

Jared and I laughed back, as we stood by the back door looking out at the
steady rain.

"Not unless you can persuade ALL the guys to do it," Jared replied.  "And
you might have a hard time doing that, since a couple of us hate playing in
the rain!  High School games don't get rained out; but we don't play by
those rules here at the ranch."  Turning up a corner of his mouth, Jared
laughed, "Anyway, Coach would kill Robert, Luke and me, if we got hurt in a
mud bowl, and weren't playing for the school team."

"Maybe we can play football, downstairs," I suggested.

"Yeah, on the Play-Station," Tyler added.

Jared readily agreed; and after looking out on the wet lawn for a few
moments longer, we headed back downstairs, stopping in the game room this
time.  At some point, Ryan, Devon and Kaiden thundered down the stairs,
looking like drowned rats, and the six of us took turns playing Madden NFL
football on the PS2 for the rest of the afternoon.

As the afternoon wound down, Jared said that he and Devon would have to be
leaving for home, soon.  And when we finished the game we'd been playing,
all six of us headed upstairs, where Josh was in the kitchen, getting a
glass of water.

"Damn!  It's still raining!" Jared exclaimed, shaking his head.  Then he
turned to Dad, dejectedly.  "Hi, Josh."

"Hi, boys," Dad replied with a smile.  "It does look pretty soggy out
there."

"I know we always need the rain," Jared answered.  "But Devon and I will be
drowned by the time we get home."

"I'm just gonna pretend like we're swimming," Devon stated.  "Come on,
Jared, it won't be that bad."

Just then a sizzling bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.  At the same
time, a deep rumble of thunder shook the house, and seemed to go on
forever.

"Why don't you boys just leave the ATV here, and I'll drive you home?" Dad
suggested.  "I wouldn't want you to be struck by lightning; and I bet the
water in that creek you have to cross will be moving pretty fast."

Jared shook his head.

"I wish we could, Josh," he answered.  "But we'll need it on the ranch,
first thing in the morning."

Josh thought for a moment.  "Then let's load it into a pickup, and I'll
take it AND you guys home."

"Thanks, Josh," Jared replied, finally smiling, "that'd be awesome!"

"Do you guys need any help?" Tyler asked.

"I don't think so, Tyler," Dad responded quickly.  "You boys stay in here,
where it's dry.  The three of us ought to be able to get it loaded."  Then
he turned to Jared.  "The last time I saw that pickup, it was parked out by
the barn we're turning into the studio.  Give me a couple of minutes,
Jared.  I'll back it up to the berm we use for loading horses ... out by
the corral.  And you should be able to drive the ATV right onto the truck
from there."

Before heading into his office to get the keys, Josh added to the rest of
us, "I'll be back in half an hour, or so."

After we heard Josh go out the front door, Jared opened the back door, and
Devon called out, "See you guys later."

"Yeah ... talk to you next week," Jared added.

He wrapped his arm around Devon's bare shoulder and the two of them picked
their way across the back yard.  We stood by the door, watching the rain
pelt down on the tanned backs of Jared and Devon, until they disappeared
behind the stable.  They were two incredibly HOT guys ... that's for sure!
And it seemed ... now that they had something fun in common with each other
... like they were getting along just fine.

A little while later, we heard the motor in their ATV.  And a few minutes
after that, it was loaded on the pickup and three very wet-looking guys
drove off.  It took Dad more than thirty minutes, but he got Devon and
Jared home safely.  The rest of the day passed quickly.  And that night
after Tyler and I made love, we lay on our sides in bed, arm in arm,
talking drowsily to each other.

"Tyler ... I love you so much," I declared, stifling a yawn.

"Me, too," Tyler replied.  Then he laughed, "I mean ... I love you, Chris."

I laughed back.  "Well, I'm sure you love yourself, too.  Just like I love
myself."

"Yeah," Tyler answered.  "But it sounds like I'm stuck on myself, when I
say it out loud."

Laughing again, at the thought of Tyler impaled on his own cock, I said, "I
like it better when you're stuck on me!"

"Me, too," Tyler murmured as he hugged me tightly.  "A lot better!"

Just like I'd learned to enjoy Tyler's manhood filling me.

"Tyler," I began, as we relaxed our hug, "what do you think school will be
like, out here?"

He chuckled.  "I don't know, probably a lot like it was back home
... different people, but the same set of problems."  He paused for a
moment.  "Are you worried that you won't fit in, or something?"

"No, I don't think so," I replied, yawning.  "I mean ... it's never been
hard for me to make friends.  Dad says I've never met a stranger."

We both laughed.

"WE sure hit it off, right away," Tyler commented.

"Yeah," I yawned ... a big one this time.  And after a pause, I added, "I
guess I was wondering how other people will treat us, when they find out
we're lovers."

Tyler didn't reply, but instead rolled onto his back; and I lay my head on
his firm chest.  Neither of us said anything for quite a while, as I
listened to the strong, rhythmic beating of my lover's heart.  Barely
awake, I felt Tyler drape his arms around me, claiming me as his own.

I was teetering right on the edge of sleep, and suddenly, it didn't matter
what other people might think, any more.  Tyler and I loved each other, and
that's what was important!  I was more than content ... and felt OH SO safe
... as I drifted off in my lover's strong arms.

***

Well, I'm going to end this chapter right here.  I hope all of you enjoyed
it!  As always, I'd like to hear from you, if you did.
(fotogme11@yahoo.com)

'Til next week.  Greg