Date: Thu, 1 Nov 2007 16:55:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: I've Got the Best Family chapter 6

I've Got the Best Family

By: Photo Guy (fotogme11@yahoo.com)

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This fictional story involves gay sex between family members and their
friends, and it is written solely for the reading enjoyment of people who
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type of material is illegal where you live, please leave now.  The author
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Thanks to Steve for all of his help with proofing, research and suggestions
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Chapter Six:

My brother and I entered the house, together.  And as Tyler went upstairs
to change out of his wet shorts, I decided to look for Dad.  When he wasn't
in his office, I started to search for him; and my dick began to come
alive, when I finally found him, in the gym downstairs.

I didn't go right in, but I stood in the semi-darkness of the finished
basement and gazed upon my adopted father.  The gym was well lit, and since
a glass wall divided it from the rest of the lower floor of the house, it
was almost like watching Dad exercise on a huge movie screen.

Dad was wearing light gray, fleecy-looking workout shorts and no shirt.
And his muscles rippled beneath the sweat-slicked, tanned skin of his
torso, as he conditioned his upper body on one of the machines.  After he
finished his reps, Dad moved to some kind of rowing machine, with his back
to me.  Absentmindedly, my hand dropped to my throbbing meat, as I watched
him build the muscles of his broad, upper back.

Slowly, I walked to the door of the gym.  And as I opened it, Dad stopped
exercising and turned around.

"Wow, Dad!  That was awesome!" I exclaimed with a smile, while entering the
room.

"So the football game was a lot of fun?" he asked.  Then he wiped his wet
face on a towel.

"Yeah ... that too," I replied.  "I meant watching you workout.  I sure
hope I have muscles like you when I grow up!"  And walking up next to where
Dad was seated, I leaned forward onto his back, while wrapping my arms
around his broad shoulders.  I buried my face in Josh's sweaty hair,
inhaling the scent of the man I was learning to love as my father.

After a moment of silence, Dad spoke up.  "Ryan, you don't know how long
I've yearned to have a son ... to share moments like this with," he
declared.  He didn't move for a long time, as his body relaxed in my grip.

"And I've needed a dad ..." I let the thought trail off, as I squeezed my
father more tightly.  I don't know how long we stayed like that, but I felt
like I wanted to hug the big man beneath me, forever!  Like if I let go of
him, I'd wake up, and find out that all the good things that I thought had
happened to me this summer were only a dream.

Finally, Dad's body began to move beneath me; and as I lifted off of him,
he turned around.  Then he sat me on his left knee ... like I was a little
kid, again.  "So, Ryan," Dad began, "tell me ... are you enjoying life here
on the ranch?"

Again, I wrapped my dad in a big hug, but I didn't speak.

"I'll take that as a yes!" Dad exclaimed after a few moments of silence.
Then he squeezed me in his arms.  "Son, I love you so much ..."

Before this summer, love had pretty much been a foreign concept to me.  I
suppose that my birth parents loved me, back when I was first born; but of
course, I couldn't remember that.  As I got older, every once in a while,
my mom would say she loved me ... in the few moments when she wasn't stoned
out of her mind.  But she never showed me that she loved me by her actions.

In the last few weeks, I'd discovered that love was more than just some
abstract concept ... that dads and sons really CAN love each other.  I
guess I was beginning to understand what it meant, to be part of a family
that really loved and cared for each other.  And I've gotta tell you, it's
a GREAT feeling!

I could have stayed wrapped in Dad's strong arms for hours, but finally
Josh relaxed his hug.  And as we pulled apart, I slipped off of his lap.

"Ryan, that was the best!" Dad stated with a broad smile.  "But I suppose
we'd better head upstairs pretty soon.  I've got to take a shower ... and
you need to change out of those wet shorts."

"Um ... can I shower with you, Dad?" I begged.

"Sure, if you want," Dad replied with another fatherly smile, as he ruffled
my thick, brown hair.

Dad's bedroom had a large walk-in shower; and we washed each other slowly
and lovingly.  But although I was rock hard the whole time, Dad's hands
were so gentle on my meat that I didn't shoot.  Dad had told me one time,
not too long ago, that cumming was better if a guy didn't rush into it.  I
wasn't sure I believed him back then, and I was sure dying for release now!
But for some reason, I didn't just take my stiff boyhood into my fist and
pump away.  In the back corner of my mind, maybe I thought that Dad WAS
right, after all.  And I was thinking about all of the fun I was sure Tyler
and I would have with Chris and Kaiden on the computer, tonight.  Maybe, I
was hoping that it would be even better for me, if I waited ...

Anyway, as we were drying off, Dad asked, "So, Ryan ... you were saying
that you had a good time with the guys this afternoon?"

I'd almost forgotten about the football game.  "Yeah, Dad ... it was lots
of fun," I replied, toweling my legs.  "And a couple of the guys said I was
good enough to tryout for the middle school team."

"Hey, that's great news, son ... I'm really glad to hear it!" Dad
exclaimed, as he put one foot on the toilet seat and dried between his
toes.  "So ... do you want to tryout for the team?"

Suddenly I was excited again, about the possibility.  "Can I?  Can I,
please?" I asked animatedly.  "Me, David, Carlos and Devon ALL wanna
tryout!"

"Well, YOU'VE got my permission to go for it," Dad stated, as he dried his
other leg.  "And I hope all of you guys make it!" We tossed our wet towels
into a clothes hamper, before walking into Dad's bedroom.  "But first, I
guess I'll need to get you registered for school."  He seemed to be
thinking for a long moment, before he nodded his head, like he'd just made
a decision; and under his breath, he added, "Yeah ... maybe I'll talk to
Tina about that, this evening ..."

I smiled at Dad, because he'd looked puzzled, and had seemed to zone-out
for a moment.

But then he was himself again, as he glanced at the bedside clock.  "I
guess we'd better find Tyler and head downstairs.  I think his mom wants
all of us to come over to their place for a light meal before too much
longer."

"Let me get dressed," I said.  "And I'll look for him."

After thanking me, Dad walked to his dresser and took out a clean pair of
jeans and a fresh t-shirt.  And I headed down the hall towards the rest of
our bedrooms.  The door to Tyler's bedroom ... the one he planned to turn
into Chris' and his computer room ... was open, so I walked in.  And Tyler
was putting the finishing touches on his computer set-up.

When he heard someone walk into the room, he turned to me and started to
say something.  Then he noticed I was naked, with a stiff dick ... and he
smiled broadly, as he eyed my body.  "Whoa, Ryan, you're turning me on, big
time!" Tyler exclaimed while licking his lips.

I glanced at his groin, where it was obvious that his dick was getting hard
in the skin-tight pair of 501's he'd put on. "Yeah, I can tell," I smirked,
because of the power my young body wielded over my big brother.  "But Dad
just said that your mom wants us to come over for dinner pretty soon; and I
need to get dressed, now."

"Sure, flirt with a guy and then make him wait!" Tyler declared, like he
was mad at me.  But he had a smile on his tanned face.  After a few
seconds, he changed the subject.  "Come here, bro, and let me show you my
computer set-up."

His room had a desk in one corner, and Tyler's open laptop was setting in
the middle of it.  He'd pushed two chairs over by the desk, earlier.

And as I came closer, I asked, "Why two keyboards?"  His computer had the
usual built-in keyboard, but he'd hooked up another desktop keyboard to the
machine.

"Well, I was thinking it'd be cool if both of us could chat with Chris and
Kaiden at the same time," he replied.  "Each one of us will have our own
keyboard to type comments with."

"Awesome!" I exclaimed.  "Damn, I would have never thought of that!"

"Hey," he responded, "that's ONE of the things big brother's are good for."
And he laughed as he ruffled my hair.  "But something else I wanted to show
you is this little web cam."

I'd heard of web cams, but I'd never actually used one.  "So Chris and
Kaiden will be able to watch us ... cool!"

"Yeah, I thought it might be fun for them ... AND us," Tyler said.  "I had
this in my room, back at the motel.  And I used to have fun with it, when I
chatted with some of my friends.  We can just point the cam at the most
interesting thing that's going on ..." And he showed me how the tiny camera
worked.

I could imagine that there'd be lots of great action in the room, later
tonight, for the camera to record.  "I wonder if Chris or Kaiden have one
of these, too?" I asked.

"I don't know ... maybe," Tyler replied.  "But I doubt it.  Chris told me
that Tim doesn't like for them to spend hours at the computer, just goofing
off."

"Boys," Dad called out from the stairs.  "I'm heading over to Ben and
Tina's, now."

"Okay," Tyler answered.  "We'll be right over."

Tyler and I talked for a couple of minutes more, and then I went to my room
and slipped into a clean pair of shorts and my flip-flops.  Since Tyler
told me that he wasn't planning to put on a shirt for dinner, I decided not
to either.

Unpacking still wasn't finished, but it seemed like a lot more had been
accomplished since yesterday evening.  And we all sat around the kitchen
table, enjoying a meal of fresh fruit, cheese and crackers.  During the
meal, Dad asked the Wilson's again, if they liked the place.  And both Tina
and Ben seemed to be overjoyed with the way things were going!

As we were finishing up, Tina asked, "Josh, have you decided when you're
going to register Ryan for the fall school term?"

"Funny you should ask about that," Dad laughed.  "In fact, I was just
wondering about it earlier this afternoon.  Ryan wants to try out for the
football team on Wednesday, so I'd better take care of it tomorrow! '  And
then he paused for a moment, before continuing, "I guess they'll need his
Birth Certificate, and maybe some other papers, too ..."

Tina laughed heartily.  "They'll need a TON of paperwork!  I called the
district office a few weeks ago," she said. "And I gathered up everything
I'd need to register Tyler before we moved.  Josh, why don't we get all of
your papers together tonight, and go to both schools in the morning?"

"Thanks for the offer, Tina!" Dad exclaimed.  "I've never done anything
like that before, and I feel like a fish out of water."

"After all you've done for us, it's the LEAST I can do!" Tina exclaimed.

As the adults continued talking about school registration and other boring
stuff, Tyler and I told them that we were heading back to his room next
door, for our IM session with Kaiden and Chris.

"You guys have fun!" Ben stated, as the adults moved to the living room.

"We sure plan to," Tyler replied with a big smile.  And after the five of
us talked for a little while longer, Tyler and I headed upstairs to his
computer.  He logged in to AIM and up popped a window with a sentence from
somebody called 'clcrs132000'.

"Hey, Tyler!" clcrs wrote.

"That's Chris' screen name," Tyler noted.  And he keyed in his reply: "Hey
Chris ... Ryan and I are both here on the same computer."

"Cool!" came the reply.  "Kaiden's here with me, and we're gonna take turns
on this computer, too."

Tyler clicked on an icon and moments later a small window appeared on his
computer screen showing what the web cam was pointed at.  If we sat close
together, it just got both of us in the picture.  And every few seconds,
the picture would change.

"Are you getting the pics of us?" Tyler asked.

"This is Kaiden ... and yeah, they look awesome!"  After a brief pause,
"We're gonna take off our shirts, like you guys."  Then he keyed, "I wish
we had a cam on this end, too!"

"Yeah, it'd be fun to watch you," I replied.

We worked out a shorthand to identify each of us, after we'd chatted for a
little while, so the guys on the other end would know who was saying what:
c for Chris, k for Kaiden, t for Tyler and r for me.

Kaiden asked about the football game, and especially if there were any more
hot guys out here.  And both Tyler and I had lots to say on that subject!

Chris mentioned that both he and Kaiden had already been around to see
their best friends.  And while their friends were sad that my brothers
would be moving, they seemed to feel a little better when they heard about
how awesome Colorado and the ranch were.  Of course, the friends got
invitations to come out and visit us anytime.

At some point, Chris typed, "Kaiden's taking his shorts off, now.  And his
dick is already standing up against his belly. lol!"

"Cool," I answered.  And after a few more preliminaries, we settled into a
routine.  I guess there'd never been any doubt that we'd have on-line sex
with each other.  And while I'd never done it before, I just pretended that
the four of us were in the same room together, having fun with each other.
Anyway, the rest of the chat went like this:

r: kaiden, i lightly touch my fingers to your smooth chest.

k: o yeah!  (chris is actually doing it to me!)

My dick was rock hard, as I imagined what was going on in an upstairs room
in Missouri.  And standing up, in front of the web cam, I unbuttoned my
shorts and let them drop to the floor.  I hoped I was giving the guys on
the other end a good show!

c: awesome, ryan!

r: thanks, chris! kaiden, i lay my head on your shoulder, as i deeply
inhale a couple of times, enjoying ur boy smell.  and then i circle my
thumb around your right nipple.

k: ooooo, yeah ryan. i've got goosebumps!

r: gently, i rub over the nipple until it's hard and erect.  then i lower
my face and close my lips around it for a moment, washing it with my
tongue, before licking across ur chest to the other one.  and i take it
gently between my teeth.

k: mmmmm

r: i nibble on it for a while, while my fingers gently brush against ur
sides, sending shivers up ur spine.

t: and i kneel down next to u and begin to lightly rub my hands over the
calf of ur left leg.

k: i spread my legs wide.

r: while i raise my lips to yours, and we kiss again and again.  u feed me
ur tongue, and i give u mine, while i wrap my arms around u in a big hug.

k: while we're still kissing, i lay back in the recliner.

t: then i run my hands up and down ur legs.  and when i reach ur feet, i
lift one of them, and begin to trace my fingers over the sole, b4 taking ur
toes into my mouth.  i lick over them as my tongue wetly probes the cracks
between ur toes.

k: damn, tyler ... the feelings on my foot are so intense i almost can't
stand it!

r: i bet!  and i nibble ur ear and then lick down the left side of ur neck.

k: mmmmm, yeah!  i tangle the fingers of my right hand in ur hair, ryan.

r: u hold my face to ur body, as i kiss down ur chest.  and when i reach ur
cute innie, i jab at it with my tongue.

k: i suck in my stomach.

r: and i lower my head with it, as i suck on ur belly button.  i make it
all wet with my spit, as i slip my hand beneath your cock and into your
pubes.  (i love the feel of the coarse hair between my fingers!)

t: and i spread your legs wider as i tongue ur inner thighs.  slowly and
lovingly, i kiss between ur legs.  then i bring my face to ur sack and suck
one of ur balls into my mouth.

k: oh fuck, guys!

r: i smile as i lift ur shaft.  and i just look at it for a moment, b4 i
begin to play with ur slit.  and using the tip of my tongue, i probe at the
opening, as my tongue tries to force its way into the end of ur dick.

k: yeah, guys! oh ... fuck, yeah!

I sure wished the other guys had a web cam, so I could actually SEE what
was going on.  But knowing Kaiden the way I did, I could imagine how his
body was writhing, as he either jacked himself off, or maybe Chris was
actually DOING all the stuff Tyler and I were describing.

k: i'm SO close ...

r: i lower my head onto ur hard pole and start to bob up and down.  and
going faster, i begin to suck, as i slurp my tongue over the head ...  my
tongue seems to find a spot u like, where the underside of ur head meets
the shaft.  and it plays with that spot as i start humming.

k: oh fuckin shit, guys!  i'm cummin! i'm cummin!

Just after Kaiden let us know about his orgasm, Tyler gripped my steely
boyhood and began to pump it furiously.  And seconds later, I was in the
grips of a powerful climax, too!

c: wow, kaiden shot a lot! awesome!

t: so did ryan ... lol!!

c: damn, tyler ... move the cam a little, and show us how much jizz ryan
made.

And as my heartbeat was slowing to a more normal rhythm, Tyler adjusted the
camera until it was showing my belly and chest.  It wasn't the greatest
photo ... Tim probably wouldn't have liked the grainy resolution ... but it
did show some clear wet stuff, shining on my tanned belly.

k: lookin good, bro!

r: yeah!

Tyler was still wearing his pair of skin-tight jeans.  But I could tell
that my brother's meat was hard down his left leg, as his pole tried to
lift the pre-cum soaked denim.

"Let me get your dick out of those," I stated, as I leaned over and pulled
open the buttons of the fly.  And reaching into the leg of his pants, I
carefully repositioned his cock, until it was out in the open.  Then I
moved the web cam, so the other guys could get a look.

c: hey, ryan, i wanna see more of tyler!  get those 501's off of him!

r: k

And smiling, I tugged the skin-tight jeans off my brother, as he lifted his
hips off of the chair.  It took a little while, but finally I was able to
pull them over his feet; and I dropped them in a pile on the floor, next to
the desk.

Tyler slumped down in the chair.  And he was moaning softly, with his eyes
closed and his head thrown back, as I began to stroke his meat slowly and
gently.  Maybe he was imagining that Chris was the one who was stroking his
meat, I don't know.

c: that's the way, ryan.  take it good and slow; i want tyler to last for a
LONG, LONG time!  lol!

oh fuck!

k: lol ... i just started jacking chris, too!  lol!  and i'm not gonna let
him cum until i see tyler shoot!

r: cool!

At first, it took all my will power to stroke Tyler slowly.  But by the way
he was smiling and whimpering, it was obvious that he was enjoying the way
I was making love to him, BIG TIME!  And oh how I enjoyed making him feel
good!  Oh so gently, I'd stroke the most sensitive parts of his cock; and
if Tyler began to buck his hips, or tense-up, I'd fondle his low-hanging
balls or run my fingers through his pubes.

I don't know how Tyler held out for so long; maybe I was learning his body
signals.  But anyway, after a half hour or so, he stretched out his legs
all the way, while his body became stiff in the chair.  And I began to pump
him for all I was worth!

Tyler put his hands on the arms of the chair, as he lifted his hips into
the air.  "Oh, fu-u-u-uck, Ryan!" he cried out.

And rope after rope of his steaming seed exploded from his throbbing
manhood.  The first spurt shot over his head and onto the back of the
chair, followed by four or five more, which landed on his chest and
stomach.  Finally spent, Tyler relaxed into the chair.

With a quivering hand, he typed into the computer, "WOW! That was awesome!"

And moments later, we got a reply from Chris.  "It sure was ... for you and
me both!"

It seemed like the four of us chatted for hours on that Sunday night; I
guess it was a good thing that we were still on summer vacation!  This had
been one of the most awesome, hottest nights of my life; and as it turned
out, the night was still young ...

***

Sounds like it was one awesome IM session.  I'd have loved to have been on
either end of it!  But I REALLY enjoyed writing the first scene of this
chapter!  It was completely spontaneous; I sure wasn't planning to write
those words when I sat down at the computer that morning and began to key
in the first draft.  (I'd planned to start the chapter with the IM
session.)  It was one of those magical times for me, when I just let the
story take me where it wanted to go.

What did you guys think of this chapter?  If you wanna tell me, I'd love to
get an email from you (fotogme11@yahoo.com).

I wonder what Ryan meant when he said the night was still young?  Because I
think it was already pretty late ...  Hopefully, he'll tell us in chapter
seven!  I think it should be up in a week.

I hope all of you had fun ;) with this chapter, and that you have an
awesome week!  Greg