Date: Fri, 16 May 2008 01:23:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: I've Got the Best Family ch 33

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.

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Extra, extra special thanks to Gray, for his great suggestion after chapter
eleven.  I'm finally getting around to writing about it in this chapter!  I
hope I halfway did justice to your true story.

***

By the way, Steve thinks this is one of the best chapters ever.  I hope the
rest of you feel the same way after you've read it!

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Chapter Thirty-Three

(Chris continues to narrate ...)

Even with the lights of Boulder to the south, the sky blazed with hundreds
of stars, and Ben pointed out several constellations to Tyler and me.  We
stargazed, laughed and just enjoyed each other's company, until all the
wood we'd collected had burned down to glowing embers.

"I'd say it's about time to hit the sack," Ben advised with a yawn.

"Me, too," I agreed, standing to my feet and pulling Tyler up off of the
ground.

"It's sure peaceful out here," Ben commented, picking up the fluorescent
lantern that had been burning beside him for a while, and heading towards
the tent.

Just then, as if on cue, a cow mooed off in the distance, followed by
several others.

"So much for peace and quiet," Tyler laughed.

As Ben unzipped the tent door, and the three of us disappeared inside, he
answered, "Well, at least it's not the noise of traffic driving by at all
hours of the day and night!  And I guess Josh would probably say, 'It's the
sound of money in the bank.'"  Grinning, he paused for a moment.  "I bet
we'll ALL be looking at cattle that way, before much longer."

"Probably so," Tyler and I agreed.

Ben hung the lantern from a ring at the peak of the tent.  It wasn't
bright, by any means, but it provided enough light for the three of us to
see what we were doing.  Of course the dim light only exaggerated Tyler's
and my already-dark tans.  After we slipped out of our shorts and hiking
boots ... leaving only the thin, white layer of our boxer briefs to try and
hide our burgeoning erections ... Tyler and I struggled to mate our
sleeping bags together.

Laughing, Ben commented, "I think Tim and I are going to try to get an
outdoor recreation company as one of our clients at the new studio.  If it
works out, you guys can talk to them about why it's so difficult to zip a
couple of sleeping bags together."

"Yeah," Tyler replied.  "They sure make it as hard as possible!"

"Speaking of 'as hard as possible', I'd say that applies to both of your
dicks, too!" Ben exclaimed with a smile.

"Da-ad!" Tyler laughed, as I finally started the bottom half of the zipper.
"You weren't supposed to notice that!"

"Like mine isn't hard, too," Ben laughed, shaking his head.

"Fuck, Chris ... I give up on the top zipper," Tyler declared.  "It's not
going to get that cold tonight, anyway."

Nodding, I turned to our dad.

"Well, Ben ... since we're all in need of some relief," I began, spreading
out our combined sleeping bag, "do you want to jack-off with Tyler and me
tonight?"

"I can't think of anything I'd rather do with my sons, right about now,"
Ben answered.  "The perfect ending to a perfect day!"

After our summer together, I don't think either Tyler or I would call
jacking off PERFECT ... but I suppose it was damn close!

Our three sleeping bags were close together as Ben reclined on his left
elbow, Tyler took the middle position and I was on the other side.  Both
Tyler and I slid the body-hugging underwear off our slim hips and down our
athletic, hairy legs; and a couple of moments later, we'd both found
comfortable positions jacking each other off.

"Damn, you two make a great looking pair!" Ben exclaimed as he rose up to
look at us more closely.  "Until you two became a couple, I'd never really
paid much attention to how other guys looked ... except maybe back when I
was in high school, wondering if my body would ever fill out, like some of
the guys."

He laughed nervously, before finally adding, "Have I EVER been missing
out!"

All three of us laughed.

Neither Tyler nor I wanted to make the other wait for our release tonight,
as we squeezed each other's meat tightly and pumped hard.  And being
fifteen and sixteen, both of us shot in a couple of minutes.  Having bodies
raging with hormones could sometimes be frustrating ... like always getting
hard at the most awkward times.  But being teenagers also gave us the
awesome benefit of almost cumming on command, something my dad said I
wouldn't appreciate until I was older.

"That was HOT!" Ben declared with a smile, gingerly working his briefs
around his hard cock, pulling them down his legs and tossing the underwear
to us.  "You can use these to clean off with."

I caught the old pair of Jockey's and cleaned off my lover, before soaking
up my cum.  Then, throwing the cum-soaked briefs aside, I took Tyler's face
in my hands and began to kiss him, passionately.  Both of our cocks were
still hard and throbbing ... another great benefit of being a teenager!

"Tyler," Ben asked, slowly and tentatively, "would you let me pump you for
a while?"

"Sure, Dad!" Tyler replied, "If I can jack you off too ..."

"That sounds fair to me," Ben laughed, and moments later father and son
were feeling up each other's dicks.  "Wow, son ... I haven't touched your
penis since I washed you as a little baby!"

"And I've NEVER touched Dad's, before," Tyler answered, looking in my
direction.  Then he turned to Ben and laughed.  "I bet my cock's changed
quite a bit since then!"

Ben nodded in reply; and I just lay back and watched the special male
bonding that was occurring between Tyler and his dad, while I gently
stroked my meat.  Of course, I was intimately familiar with Tyler's
equipment, but in the dim light, I was getting my first look at Ben's.
Tyler's dad ... and my adopted father ... had a really hairy body.  I'd
never cared for lots of upper body hair on a guy, but it looked just right
on Ben.  Anyway, Ben's stomach hair melded with a thick, dark pubic bush
above a fat circumcised dick that seemed to be around the same length as
mine.  Ben commented that he'd always wondered what it would feel like to
stroke an uncut cock; and Tyler asked if that was why Ben and Tina had left
him uncircumcised.

"Maybe ... somewhere in my deep, DEEP subconscious," Ben smiled.

We talked for a while, as we leisurely stroked our maleness.  And I tried
to guess the emotions that were flowing through Tyler's brain, as he
brought Ben to climax for the first time.  I wondered if his thoughts were
similar to the ones I'd had while making sexual love to Tim for the first
time.

It hardly ever happens that two guys cum at exactly the same time; but that
night, I guess the sight of Ben shooting pushed both Tyler and me past that
magical point.  And Ben's underwear were REALLY cum-soaked by the time we
turned out the lantern and said our goodnights to each other!

Sometime during the night, Tyler elbowed me hard enough to wake me up.
Immediately his lips covered mine ... but not in a kiss.  I was still
groggy, until all of a sudden something ... or SOMEONE ... brushed heavily
against the outside of the tent.

There must have only been a sliver of moon that night; at least, it was so
dark that I couldn't make out anything inside the tent.  After a long
silence, I was about to ask Tyler to search for a flashlight, when the tent
was roughly shaken again.  Suddenly, I was afraid.  There was only a thin
layer of fabric between whatever it was and the three of us!

We lay there quietly ... if you didn't count the sound from our rapid
breathing and pounding hearts ... and I was finally able to determine that
it was some kind of animal wandering around our campsite.  After what
seemed like an eternity of waiting, we could hear it slowly moving away.

"What the fuck WAS that, anyway?" Tyler whispered, fumbling around for the
light.

"I don't know," I replied in a hushed voice.  "But it sure sounded big!"

Tyler flipped on the light.

"Damn!" he whispered loudly, partially covering the head of the flashlight
with his hand.

In the pitch-blackness, even its feeble glow caused me to wince.  I closed
my eyes, until only the tiniest slit allowed in the light, and when my eyes
had finally adjusted, I noticed Ben still appeared to be asleep.

Tyler and I lay awake for a while longer, whispering about what we'd heard
and wondering what it might have been.  Finally, sleep overtook Tyler, and
I wasn't far behind him.  The next thing I remember was sunlight shining
through the walls of the tent, coloring everything inside a sickly green
... and having to pee, BAD!

I was on my back and my lover was still asleep on his stomach.  Sometime
during the night, Tyler had curled his head onto my right shoulder, using
it as a pillow.  He'd bent his right leg over both of mine, while the
fingers of his hand had tangled themselves in my pubes.  And if my bladder
wasn't aching so bad, I'm sure I would have enjoyed the feel of Tyler's
snake and loose balls against my hip.

Ben was nowhere to be seen, and I woke Tyler up, while trying to untangle
my body from his.  Moments later, as we crawled out of the tent to take our
morning piss, I noticed a large fresh cow pie just to the left of the door.
I was sure it hadn't been there when we set-up the tent or when we went to
bed.

"I bet it was a COW that scared you so bad, last night!" I laughed in
Tyler's direction, as my thick, golden stream powerfully forced it's way
out of my fire hose.

"Like you weren't afraid, too," Tyler smirked, mingling his piss with mine.

I guess we could have gone on and on, ribbing each other over our fears.
But I suppose, since neither of us could honestly claim that we hadn't been
afraid, after we finished peeing, we just let it drop.  I guess things look
different in the bright light of morning, when you can see things clearly,
compared to the dark of a moonless night, when all kinds of strange things
are possible.

Ben had opened his tripod near the broken-down corral, and between shots of
the early morning light on the old timbers, he called out good morning to
us.  As Tyler and I quickly washed off in the cold water of the mountain
stream, Ben finished what he'd been shooting and snapped a few pics of us,
goofing-off in the raw, before breakfast.

"Let me get a shot of you two with your arms around each other's
shoulders," Ben directed.

"Sure, Dad ... like this?" Tyler asked, draping his arm over my shoulder
and pulling my head towards his.

"Yeah, son," Ben replied.  "Now, Chris ... you do the same to Tyler."

Then he laughed, "Maybe I'd better take these shots with digital!"

After we did as he asked, Ben raised the small digital camera, which was
hanging from a strap around his neck, to his right eye.  He moved around us
taking shot after shot as we hugged and squeezed each other.  Both Tyler's
and my cocks had been soft before Ben started photographing us, but by the
time he'd taken his pics, both my lover and I were rock-hard and throbbing.

We quickly jacked each other off, squirting our seed on the ground as Ben's
camera clicked away.  And after a breakfast of cold leftovers from dinner,
Tyler and I pulled on our shorts and Nikes, and the three of us mounted our
horses.

Since he had ridden this fence only last week, Tyler remembered exactly
where a gate was located that gave us access the National Forest.
Apparently the old ranch site was a destination for a few hikers and
horseback riders who decided to check it out from the forest trail.
Because a terse, weathered sign on both sides of the gate read, 'KEEP THE
GATE CLOSED!'  And the sign on the forest side of the gate also stated, "NO
CAMPING!'.

"Damn, Ben!" I laughed, pointing out the sign as I dismounted.  "I wonder
if we should have taken down the tent."

"I guess we get special privileges, Chris," he replied with a smile.

"Another benefit of living on the ranch!" Tyler added.

Nodding at their comments, I made sure the gate was firmly latched, before
we headed up the trail to the cascade Ryan had photographed with the twins.
The three of us spent the better part of the morning taking pics in the low
foothills.  At one point, early on, we found a narrow foot tail that seemed
to lead to the top of the hill.  After a fairly short but difficult
scramble, we made it to the top and got some nice shots of the J bar A, as
the gently rolling fields flattened out to Colorado prairie.

The rest of the weekend was more of the same ... taking photo after photo.
And while I didn't realize it at the time, Ben was subtly dropping hints
throughout both days, teaching us how to take better shots.

That evening we were back at the old ranch site, and were rewarded with a
beautiful display of sunset clouds.  After the campfire Saturday night,
Tyler asked for ... and got ... his first taste of Ben's thick cock in his
mouth.  At first, Ben seemed a little uncomfortable with Tyler sucking him;
but he slowly relaxed, as Tyler worked his magic on his Dad's manhood.

On Sunday night, the three of us seemed completely at ease with each other,
as both Tyler and I were able to show Ben how much we loved and appreciated
him ... and Ben poured out his love on both of us.  By the time we returned
home on Monday morning, the bond between the three of us had become SO much
stronger than it was before.

As we were riding up to the stables, Ben spoke up, "Tyler, your mom and I
have never kept secrets from each other.  And when the time is right, I
want to tell Tina about what happened between the three of us over the
weekend ... if it's okay with the two of you, that is."

"Sure, Dad," Tyler answered, turning his face towards mine.  "What do you
say, Chris?"

I laughed easily.

"I wouldn't want it any other way, Dad," I said to Ben; and he smiled his
approval at me.

On the way to the stables, Tyler went out of his way to ride by the Tacoma,
which was still parked exactly where he'd left it.

"I just needed to be sure I didn't DREAM we got the truck," Tyler laughed,
as he joined us in the barn.

By the time we'd unpacked the saddlebags, lunch had begun.  And after we'd
deposited the dirty dishes in the dishwasher, Josh gathered the family
around the kitchen counter.

"Well, boys, Tim should be here by this time tomorrow," he began with a big
smile.  "This morning he called me from the road, right after signing the
papers at the bank."

A chorus of 'Cool!', 'Awesome!' and 'I can't wait!' went up from all of us.

"And I've got some more fun news," Josh added, winking in my direction.  "I
guess it's especially for you, Ryan ... but I've got a feeling the rest of
you might enjoy it, too."

He paused for a moment.

"Come on!" Ryan exclaimed eagerly.  "Tell us!"

"Yeah," Kaiden chimed in.  "What is it?"

"Ryan ... Chris thought that you might like an extra-special present for
your birthday this year," Josh commented, after a couple of seconds.

"You bet I would!" Ryan declared anxiously, hopping from foot to foot.

"How would you like a foal ... a baby horse ... all your own, that you
could raise and train?" Josh asked my youngest brother.

"Wow!  That'd be COOL!" Ryan cried out, throwing his arms around Josh in a
big hug.

"I hoped you'd feel that way, Ryan, because it will be a big
responsibility," Josh answered seriously.  "Roy has been keeping track of
several of our mares, and Flame should be in heat right about now.  We're
bringing in that stallion, Midnight, in the morning to mate with her."
Then he looked at all of us.  "Chris, I think Roy told you that it's an
interesting process to watch."

Josh winked at me again.

"Um, yeah ... he sure did," I laughed, absent-mindedly grabbing at my
package through my shorts.

"I think we're ALL gonna want to see this!" Kaiden declared, eyeing my
hand.

I could see his dick was getting hard while he spoke.

The next morning, our family and the Wilson's were up early for breakfast.
I know we were all looking forward to Tim's arrival, and more than a little
excited about what was supposed to happen before then.  As we were eating,
my brothers and I seemed to be looking out the kitchen windows most of the
time.  And Kaiden was the first to notice the shiny black pickup and horse
trailer, as it slowly drove up next to the stables.

"Chris, is that Midnight?" he asked excitedly.

"Yep ... it sure looks like him," I replied with a smile.

"Then let's get out there!" Ryan exclaimed, gulping down his glass of milk
and wiping away the mustache with the back of his hand.

"Roy's expecting you," Josh chuckled as my brothers and I headed for the
door.

"Aren't any of you guys going to watch?" Tyler asked.

"Not me," Tina laughed.  "It sounds like a time for more male bonding!"

And both Ben and Josh said they had other things that they had to do at the
moment.

"But I'll try to make it out in a few minutes," Josh added.  Then grinning
broadly, he added, "You boys have fun!"

Roy introduced Tyler, Kaiden and Ryan to Bill, the owner of the stallion.

"The boys are gonna watch this mornin'" Roy drawled, before heading into
the stables.

"You guys are in for a real treat!" Bill said, laughing heartily.

We watched as Bill unloaded Midnight from the trailer, before leading the
powerful, jet-black stud to the corral.  I hadn't paid any attention the
other day ... when I first saw Midnight ... but this morning, it seemed
like all the other horses, except for Flame, must have been away from the
barn, grazing in one of the pastures.

I guess just about everything on the ranch was there for a purpose, and not
just for decoration.  Of course, I still had to learn what the purpose was!
I'd seen the two stout poles with an eye level cross-member in the middle
of the corral, but I hadn't thought anything about it.  But as the four of
us found seats on the rails of the corral, Bill took Midnight to the far
side of the cross-member.  Moments later, Roy appeared from the stables
with Flame on a lead rope.  And he stopped on the other side of the poles.

"Ryan, that's called a teasing pole," Josh laughed, nodding to the
horizontal pole that separated the two horses.

I guess whatever Josh had to do, hadn't taken as long as he thought it
would; and he'd slipped in behind my youngest brother while we'd been
watching the action in front of us.

"Why do they call it that?" Ryan asked, still looking forward.

"You'll see," Josh replied, lovingly placing his hand on Ryan's shoulder.

Was Josh ever right about the seeing part!

Both Roy and Bill used the teasing pole to keep the horses apart most of
the time. But it didn't take long before I could tell both Midnight and
Flame were getting excited.  Whenever the men allowed them to get really
close together, both horses would nip at each other ... gently at times,
but pretty hard sometimes, too.  And at one point, when Bill allowed
Midnight to get a good whiff of Flame's sex organs, Midnight's cock began
to grow ... and grow ... AND GROW!

"Shit!" Tyler exclaimed, adjusting his package while shaking his head in
disbelief.

"So THAT'S what they mean by 'horse-hung'," I mumbled with a sense of awe.
My dick had been hard for a while, and it was all I could do to keep my
hand away from it.

Like I've told you before, Midnight's balls were gigantic; and his penis
was shaped a lot like mine ... only it must have been three-feet long and a
lot thicker!  It was the most spectacular dick that I've ever seen in my
life.

As Flame became more aroused, she squatted some, and Bill brought Midnight
around behind her again.  With his stiff horse-cock sticking out from
between his back legs, Midnight reared up above Flame, trying to thrust it
home, but he missed the mark.

"Wow!" Ryan murmured.

And I think he spoke for all of us.

Midnight was so excited that he reared again and again; but maybe because
he couldn't see what he was doing, or he was too excited, he kept missing
the mark.  Bill finally took hold of his thick penis and guided it to
Flame's waiting hole; and once the stud felt it was in place, he gave a
mighty lunge that almost knocked the mare down.  Then he forced it in and
pulled it out for a little while, until he shot.  The load was so big that
some of Midnight's horse-cum was forced out around his shaft!

"Fuck, that was hot!" Kaiden exclaimed, as he stroked his obviously
rock-hard dick through his shorts.  "It was even hotter than watching the
bulls in action!"

"It sure was," Ryan replied, before laughing.  "I came in my shorts, just
from watching it!"

Midnight's meat softened and fell out of Flame's well-fucked hole.  And
Bill led him around to the other side of the teasing pole.  A few minutes
later Midnight was hard again.

"Roy, I think we'd better let Midnight have another go at your mare ..."
Bill laughed, glancing at us boys.  "... Just for insurance."

Roy nodded and laughed in reply.

With testosterone oozing from his every pore, Midnight repeated his earlier
performance.  When it was over, both Ryan and Kaiden had come in their
pants; and after Bill left with his stallion, Tyler and I had to make a
quick trip to the bedroom, where we took turns playing Midnight!

"I hope you enjoyed part one of your birthday present, Ryan!" Josh declared
with a smile, as Bill was loading Midnight into the horse trailer.

And Ryan just threw his arms around our dad in a big hug.

***

Well, this sounds like a good spot to end chapter thirty-three.  I hope all
of you enjoyed reading it.  And of course, I'd like to hear from you if you
did!  (fotogme11@yahoo.com)

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Chapter thirty-four will be the final chapter of "I've Got the Best
Family", but a third story is in the works for this September.  Hopefully,
I'll have the title by next Friday, but if I don't I'll post a chapter
thirty-five on Nifty with just the title of the new story and also send a
message to the group with the title.

Have a great week, everyone!  Greg