Date: Fri, 26 Oct 2007 00:17:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: I've Got the Best Family chapter 5

I've Got the Best Family

By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)

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

***

Thanks to Steve for all of his help with this chapter.  In case the rest of
you guys didn't know it, Steve has been my proofreader for several months.
He's also my main story consultant.  We have a lot in common ... not the
least of which is a love for this saga.  It's SO great to have another guy,
whose opinion I trust, that I can run every chapter by.  We don't always
agree on everything, but I value his judgment.  And he's given me some
excellent ideas!

***

Thanks to all of you who take the time week after week to send me an email
on the latest chapter!  As an author, it means more than you can imagine,
knowing that guys are enjoying what I write!  If you've never emailed me,
I'd sure like to hear from you.  My email address is fotogme11@yahoo.com.
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right information really helps ... since in the first day after chapter
four posted, we had seven new members!  (We're now up to 81!)

Before we get on with this chapter, I need to clarify the football teams
from chapter four.  When I checked the post on Nifty, I noticed that the
names, which I'd put in columns, were all jumbled up.  On Robert's team
were Devon, Carlos, Miguel, David and Ryan, while Luke chose Tyler, Jared,
Chance and Jamie.

Now , enough of fall that ... and on with chapter five!

Chapter Five:

All of us, winners and losers alike, spent a few moments congratulating
each other on a good game.  While I was really glad that my team had won,
the losers seemed to be in a pretty good mood, too.  Although everybody had
played hard, this HAD just been a friendly game, after all.

I'd never really played a lot of team sports in the past, but after the
game got started, and I got into a rhythm, I could feel a competitive fire
burning inside me that I'd never sensed before.  And I really wanted to win
... or if we ended up losing, at least I wanted to play well!

"Hey guys, how about taking a dip in the pool before we hit the showers,"
Robert suggested.

"Sure!" Jared replied.

And I guess that all of us boys thought it was a good idea, since we began
to walk in the direction of the pool house.  Chance, Jamie and Miguel
tagged along, but they headed straight for the showers, while the rest of
us stopped when we reached the edge of the pool.  I wondered if we would be
swimming in the nude, since we didn't have swimsuits; but the first couple
of guys who reached the pool just kicked off their shoes, dropped their
shirts by the edge of the pool and jumped in.

The two neighbor boys, Jared and Devon, were the only ones who slipped out
of their shorts.  And both of them swam in their Jockeys; I guess they
didn't feel like going home in wet clothes!  Anyway, their golden-tanned
chests and backs looked WAY awesome against the white of their boxer
briefs.  But their upper legs were pretty pale, where they had been shaded
from the sun by their cargos or jeans all summer.

I glanced at both boys for a moment, checking them out; and it looked like
Jared had a pretty impressive package in the pouch of his underwear, while
Devon was more my size.  But my attention was soon directed to having fun
in the pool, as we laughed and splashed water at each other.

Soon, we all drifted into small groups, as we struck up conversations with
one another.  Maybe because it looked like we were about the same ages, and
I wanted to learn more about him, Devon and I began to chat.

"So, Ryan ... I haven't seen you around before," Devon began, as he hoisted
himself onto the pool apron in one of the corners of the shallow end.  "Do
you live here on the ranch?"

"Yeah," I replied with a smile.  And I planted my butt on the lip of the
pool just around the corner from Devon.  "Josh is adopting me ... and I'll
be living here from now on."  I went on to tell him that there would soon
be four new boys living on the ranch.

"That's really cool!" Devon answered, as he looked towards Tyler.  "Jared
and I live on the next ranch to the north of here.  It's a few miles, if
you take the road, but we usually cut across the fields, if there aren't
any bulls around."  After a moment, he asked, "Where are your other
brothers at, anyway?"

"They'll be moving out here from Missouri in a couple of weeks," I
responded.  "Kaiden's thirteen, and Chris is fifteen."

"Wow ... the same as my brother and me!" Devon noted.  Then he seemed to be
sizing me up.  "I'd guess that you're around my age, too."

"Yup, I'll be thirteen on September second," I said.

As I was talking, the twins walked around the pool and stood behind us.
Smiling, one of the guys squatted beside my new friend and put his hand on
Devon's shoulder.

"Hey, David ... that was some game today!"  Devon observed.

"It sure was," David replied; and he grinned more broadly.

I just stared at Devon ... amazed that he didn't seem to have any problem
telling the twins apart.

"Ryan here's a good runner; and I think he made the difference!" David
continued.

I began to blush.  "Aw, come on guys ... I bet you would have won without
me."

"Yeah, maybe ..." Carlos responded.  "But it never hurts to have another
good set of legs on OUR team."  He looked at me.  "Did you mean it earlier
... when you said you 'd tryout for the school team?"

"Well ... I've never done anything like that before," I said.  "But, yeah,
it might be fun!"

"When Carlos and I went out for the team last year; it was our first time,"
David stated.  Then he glanced at Devon and smirked.  "We wanted blondie
here to try out, too.  But no ... he said he had BETTER things to do!"

"Aw, come on David," Devon responded defensively.  "I just didn't WANT to
be on the middle school team, last year ... that's all!"

"It WAS a lot of work," Carlos noted, before jumping into the pool.  "And
coach is a hard ass; but even though we barely had a winning season, I
think most of the guys had a lot of fun, anyway."

David joined his brother, and both of them swam to the deep end, just as
the older guys were heading into the locker room to take their showers.
They climbed the ladders out of the pool; and David hollered back to us.
"Are you guys gonna take your showers now?"

"We'll be right in," Devon answered.  But he didn't make any move to get up
and head in that direction.  "So, Ryan ... I suppose you'll be trying out
for the team next week."

"I guess," I replied.  "But I'd really like for you to try out for it too!
I mean ... I'm sure you're good enough; you did a great job in OUR game."

Devon gave me half a smile.  "Maybe ..." he responded, slowly.  "But
... but not being good enough isn't the reason I don't want to be on the
team."  He glanced down between his legs.  "I'm - I'm afraid the other guys
will laugh at my cock in the locker room," he stammered.

"Come on, Devon," I chided, "we're all just boys!"

He paused for a long moment.  I guess he was thinking while he looked me
over.  Finally, he continued, "Yeah, Ryan ... but my cock's still little
... and I don't have any hair yet," he said quietly, like he was
embarrassed.

"Is that all?" I laughed.  "My dick's still pretty small, too; and I've
hardly got any pubes."

Devon smiled faintly.

"I'll bet some of the guys won't have hair over their cocks yet, either" I
commented.  I didn't know whether that was true, but I thought it was
probably what Devon needed to hear.

"Maybe," Devon replied.  "But Jared teases me all the time about my
'baby-sized' dick and lack of hair."  He paused for a moment.  "He likes to
remind me that his cock was already long with a full bush of hair when he
was eleven!"

"Wow!" I said, shaking my head.  "I know how you feel, 'cause I want pubes
SO bad.  But ..." I thought for a moment about whether to say anything
about Cole.  Then I remembered how he'd made me feel so good about myself,
and decided to continue.  "... I met a college guy a little over a week
ago, when we were backpacking in the mountains.  And I found out that he
SHAVES all of his pubes off, because he likes the bald look between his
legs.  We were skinny dipping and he saw me naked ... and this big, hot
college guy told me that he really LIKED the way I look!"

Devon was speechless for a moment.  Then he shook his head slowly.  "No way
... A COLLEGE guy ... with no hair between his legs?"

"That's what I thought, too," I added.  "But he went swimming with us; then
he camped with our family that night, and we talked quite a bit.  Anyway,
he sure made me feel better!"  I thought for a moment, and then I smiled
broadly.  "A lot has happened to me this summer; and like any kid my age, I
guess I still get down on myself, sometimes.  But I sure don't let my cock
size, or lack of pubes, keep me from having fun!"

At the time, I wasn't sure if what I told Devon would make any difference.
"Come on," I continued, "let's hit the showers."

Both of us stood, picked up our clothes and trudged slowly towards the
locker room.  As we reached the door, Jared and Luke were leaving.

"You'd better hurry up, squirt," Jared declared with a sneer.  "Or I'll
take the ATV home without you."

"Yeah, yeah ... I know," Devon answered his brother.  "I'll be right out."
And as the older guys walked on, and we entered the locker room, Devon
turned to me.  "Jared's a real asshole; he's always mad about something!
Today, it's probably because our team beat the crap out of theirs."  He
paused for a moment.  "And I've gotta share a bedroom with the creep."

I looked back in the direction that Jared had gone, and then I glanced over
at Devon.  Both guys were SO hot.  And I thought about all of the fun they
could be having together.  That would be so much better than fighting with
each other all of the time.  I was going to make a point of talking to
Tyler about it.  There was probably nothing that either of us could do to
change the situation, but I sure wanted to give it a try!

The other guys had finished taking their showers.  And Tyler had put on his
wet pair of shorts; but I guess Robert must have had an extra pair in one
of the lockers, because although his were all wrinkled, at least they were
dry.

Robert ran a towel through his long, curly hair again.  "Dude, I'm really
glad we finally met!" he told Tyler.  "I've got a hot date with a blond
cheerleader tonight."  And winking, he smirked knowingly at my brother.
"But we need to spend some more time together, real soon."

"Hey, I'd like that!" Tyler replied.  Then he turned to me, as the older
teens were leaving.  "See you back at the house."

"You bet," I answered, before stopping on the outside of the bench next to
Devon.

He was standing on the locker side of the bench, across the aisle from the
twins.  Compared to the rest of the rooms I'd seen around the ranch
compound, the locker room was pretty small.  There were twenty full-length
lockers arranged in two rows of ten.  And two low benches ran the length of
the room, one bench in front of each bank of lockers.

"So, Carlos," Devon began.  "Did you say that football practice starts up
this week?"

"Ye-ah ... on Wednesday morning," Carlos responded, like he was surprised
at Devon's question.  "So you're gonna tryout for the team, this season?"

"I really think I might," Devon said.  Turning to face the lockers, he
slipped out of his wet underwear.  Then he looked over his shoulder at me,
and smiled.  "Ryan here has almost talked me into it."

"Way to go, Ryan!" David exclaimed, standing up and giving me a high five.

While Devon and I had been getting undressed and talking, David and Carlos
started putting on their clothes.  And while the twins were busy dressing,
I looked at Devon, before nodding towards the other guys.  Then, without
saying anything, I urged him to turn around.  He started to put his hand
over his privates, but I shook my head 'no', furiously.  'Just act casual,'
I tried to whisper with my eyes.

I had noticed a stack of towels by the door to the showers.  And as I
walked over to grab a couple of them, Devon turned around and stepped his
left foot up, onto the bench.  At the same time, he began feeling in the
pockets of his shorts, like he was searching for something.  That pose kept
his back to me, but he was on full display to the twins.

"See you on Wednesday morning, then?" Carlos asked.  He glanced at Devon's
groin, which was right in front of his face, and seemed to be looking him
over for a couple of seconds.  Then he snickered, and Devon visibly tensed
up.  "Fuck, Devon ... you need to go skinny dipping more often, like the
rest of us.  Your ass and legs are WAY too pale!"

Devon's body relaxed.  "Hey ... let me know, the next time you guys do it,
and I'll try to be there!" he replied casually, as he began to wipe his
nose on the bandana he'd pulled from his shorts.  Then the smile, which
must have been on his face, was apparent in his voice.  "And yeah, Carlos
... football practice on Wednesday!"

"Cool!" David stated, while running his fingers through his damp, wavy,
brown hair.  Then he glanced over at Devon before he added, "Maybe we can
get Robert to drive us."

"Or Tyler ..." I offered.  "It seems like he always wants to drive
someplace."

"Well then, Devon ... sounds like it's all settled," David commented.  "I
think two-a-days start at eight thirty; so we'll pick you up Wednesday
morning at a few minutes 'til eight."

"I'll be ready," Devon noted with another smile.  Standing up straight, he
took a towel from me and wrapped it around his middle.  "And ... thanks,
guys."

"For what?" Carlos asked.  "We didn't do anything."

"You're right," Devon said.  "And it's because of what you DIDN'T do that
I'm thanking you."  Then Devon flashed a huge smile in my direction.  "And
thank you, too, Ryan!"

I didn't say anything, but grinning broadly, I placed my hand on Devon's
shoulder.

"You guys are weird!" Carlos stated, while shaking his head.

"Yeah, I know," I replied with a lopsided grin.  "But you still love us,
anyway!"

"Dorks!" David exclaimed.

But then, both David and Carlos grinned at us; and they were shaking their
heads as they began to leave the room.  "See you on Wednesday morning... if
I don't see you before then," Carlos said with a laugh.

"Yep, see you then, guys!" Devon replied.  Then, turning to me, he added,
"And Ryan, thanks a LOT for helping me start to get over my
self-consciousness.  At least, about being naked around my friends.  I
guess I still don't know what other guys will say, though ..."

"Devon," I said, "It really doesn't matter what other kids might say ... or
do.  I'll be with there with you ... and I'll stand by you, if somebody
starts ribbing you.  And I bet Carlos and David feel the same way." I
thought for a couple of seconds, before continuing.  "Now drop that towel
... and let me get a look at what you're so embarrassed to let other guys
see!"

He smiled tentatively, as he pulled the ends of the towel apart.  "Promise
you won't laugh!" he demanded.

And after I shook my head 'yes', he let the towel drop.

"Hey, Devon, maybe you haven't noticed it," I said, as I glanced at his
mid-section.  "But Jared's wrong ... you don't have a baby cock, anymore."

Devon looked down and cupped his hand underneath his newly pubescent
boyhood, as he inspected it.  And a broader smile began to cross his lips.
"Wow!  I AM starting to get bigger!"  His balls were still small and up
close to his groin, tighter than mine; but his limp, cut cock was starting
to plump out some and get longer.  Both the shaft and head were pretty much
the same creamy color as the pale skin on his upper legs.  It reminded me a
lot of my own meat.

"I bet you'll be shooting before too much longer!" I exclaimed.

He looked really puzzled at my comment.  "Nah, I doubt it ... but why'd you
bring up guns, anyways?  Hunting season is still a couple of months away!"

I laughed for a moment.  "Didn't you have health class last year?" I asked,
turning serious.  "Where they talked about how the body develops and making
babies ... you know ... semen and stuff?"

Devon began to shake his head no; and I was going to explain everything to
him, as best I could, when an angry voice called out from the area of the
pool, "I'm leaving in five minutes ... with or without you!"  It was Jared,
and he sounded really impatient.

"Ryan, I've gotta hurry!" Devon stated.  "He WILL leave without me, and I
don't want to walk home!"

I'd really hoped to have some time to fool around with Devon.  But I
supposed that it could wait until later.  I was SO glad that I'd made
another good friend today; I couldn't believe my good luck!  Maybe I could
invite Devon over sometime soon, without his brother.  We both took a
REALLY quick shower, and Devon threw on his shorts and t-shirt, before
slipping into his black Nikes.  And moments later, he hopped on the ATV
behind Jared; they buckled their helmets and zoomed off across the field,
in a cloud of dust.

Tyler had been talking to Jared when we came out of the pool house.  And as
we watched our neighbors driving away from us, I turned to my brother.
"Devon tells me that Jared's a real asshole," I stated firmly.

Tyler chuckled.  "Why doesn't that surprise me?" he asked, shaking his
head.  "I sort of got that opinion of Jared ... and I just met him, this
afternoon.  I can imagine what it'd be like to live with him every day!"
And Tyler rolled his blue eyes at me.

"It sounds like Jared's always teasing Devon.  And they fight all the
time," I said.  Then I looked fondly at my oldest brother.  "I'm SURE glad
that nobody in our family is like that!"

"Yeah," Tyler responded with another laugh, "although it IS fun to tease
you once in a while!"  And he reached over and tousled my hair.  Then he
wrapped me in a big hug.  "I love you bro!"

I returned the squeeze.  "And you know I love you too, Tyler."  We held
each other for a moment, as I reflected on how great it was to have a REAL
family.  "I wish there was some way that we could get both Devon and Jared
to see that it's SO much better to be loving brothers, like us."

"Hmmm, let me think about it," Tyler stated as we broke our hug.  "But if
we can't do anything else, we ought to be able to show them by the way we
act, that it's a lot more fun to get along with each other."  Standing
side-by-side, we both thought for a moment.  "Maybe when Chris and Kaiden
get out here, we can REALLY show Jared how much fun brothers can have
together!"

And as Tyler adjusted his package, he wrapped his other arm around my
shoulder, as the two of us walked into the house.

***

This chapter ended up a little shorter than most; but this seemed like a
great place to end it.  I hope all of you enjoyed reading it.  I've got a
feeling that Ryan and Devon are going to be best friends ... in more ways
than one!

For those of you who've asked, we'll be hearing from the Missouri guys real
soon.  I sure haven't forgotten about them; I've got lots of plans for this
family!  So many guys have told me (and I agree with them) that it would
have been awesome to grow up in a family like the guys in this story.

If you've never emailed me, I'd sure like to hear from you!
(fotogme11@yahoo.com) And if you have any suggestions for the story, that
would make it better or hotter, of course, I'd like to hear those too!

Have a great week, everybody!  Greg