Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2007 02:37:13 -0800 (PST)
From: Greg <fotogme11@yahoo.com>
Subject: I've Got the Best Family ch 8

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
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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Chapter Eight:

(Chris Narrates)

"Oh yeah!" I seemed to cry out.

Everything seemed a little odd and out of sync, except the sensations I was
receiving against my hip and from my throbbing penis.  But slowly, all
began to come into a hazy focus as I slipped from sleep into consciousness.
I was lying on my back; and it felt like a stiff dick was thrusting against
my body.

"K-Kaiden?" I asked, as I grew more aware of my surroundings.

"Mmmmm, yeah," my brother responded, humping against me harder while his
hand gently fondled my cock.  "Morning, Chris."

I used to be one of those guys who never wanted to wake up in the morning;
and I've gotta admit, sometimes I still feel that way.  But Kaiden was, and
is, a morning person.  And honestly, I can't think of a better way to be
woken up in the morning, than to have a guy's pole thrusting against your
body ... unless, maybe, it's being sucked!

I lifted my hands above my head in a big stretch, grabbing ahold of the
headboard in the process.

"Good morning, Bro," I replied with a smile.  "What a HOT way for you to
wake me up!"

"I thought you might like it," Kaiden said as he curled his head onto my
shoulder.  He placed his right hand on my chest and began to gently rub
circles over my torso.  "Fuck, but I love your hard body!"

I knew that Kaiden couldn't wait to build-up his muscles; and in the
morning light, I wrapped my arm around my brother, as my fingers slid over
his shoulders and the small of his back.  We just relaxed in each other's
arms, secure in our love.

After a few moments, Kaiden spoke up, "Wow, that was sure fun last night!"

"Yeah, I've never had on-line sex before," I responded.  "I don't know if
I'd want to do it with just anybody.  But with Tyler and Ryan it was
awesome!  And Kaiden ... I don't think I've ever lasted so long without
cumming."

With a devious smile on his face and a twinkle in his brown eyes, Kaiden
answered, "I'll be glad to ALWAYS take a long time, if that's what you want
..."

"No way!" I exclaimed quietly, thinking that Dad might still be asleep and
not wanting to wake him.  Then I chuckled, "But it sure was fun last
night!"

I pulled Kaiden on top of me, wrapping my arms around him in a brotherly
hug.  And burying my face in the crook of his neck, I began to nuzzle his
ear and shaggy blonde hair.  As he relaxed in my arms, I took his earlobe
between my teeth and started to pull gently.

"Yeah, Chris," Kaiden moaned, as he began to hump against my stomach.

After a little while he pulled out of my embrace, lifting his head and
chest as he straddled my hips with his knees.  But all the while, my
younger brother's steely pole was pressing against my abs or pubes.  Kaiden
pinned my shoulder to the bed with his left hand, while the fingers of his
right encircled both of our shafts.  And he began to jack us as he
rhythmically thrust forward and pulled back.

My hands reached behind him, and found a couple of perfectly proportioned
melons to grip, as I bucked my hips upward.  The sensations on my cock, as
it slid back and forth against Kaiden's meat and hand were out of this
world!  And I found myself spreading Kaiden's tanned, thirteen year old ass
cheeks, while one of my middle fingers rubbed over his pucker again and
again.

Kaiden reached under his pillow and brought out a well-used tube of KY
jelly.  Maybe it was one of the tubes we'd used on the backpacking trip.
Anyway, with a big smile on his face, he said, "Here, Chris; use some of
this.  I've gotta have that finger inside me, right now."

"Just like it wants to be up inside you," I replied, as I took the tube
from Kaiden, and applied a small dab to my fingertip.

This time, when my finger pressed against Kaiden's rosebud, it slipped
right in.  The inside of his ass felt WAY hot on my finger as I twisted it
from side to side.  And at some point, I added a second and then a third
finger, stretching my brother as he cooed his approval.

"You wanna ride me, like a cowboy, this morning?" I asked a few moments
later.

"You bet I do!" Kaiden stated eagerly, walking his knees forward around my
body a little bit.

He smiled as he lifted his body high, and reaching behind himself with his
left hand, Kaiden lubed my dick before positioning my seven-inch manhood at
his back door.  As I watched, Kaiden sucked in his stomach and gasped while
slowly lowering his body onto my cock.  And before too long, he was sitting
on my hips and legs.

"Oh shit, that feels good!" I exclaimed loudly.  "Your tight ass is driving
my cock crazy!"

"Like your cock isn't doing the same thing to my ass," he laughed, as he
pulled up until just the head of my dick was still inside him.

Kaiden was getting REALLY good at this, in the few months since we made
love for the first time.  He leaned back on his arms while gyrating his
pelvis around my dick.  The sensations were driving me wild, as my
throbbing head rubbed against his hot insides ... and I could tell that
they were having the same effect on him!  His cock was rock hard, as it
bounced up and down, either sticking straight out or pointing towards the
ceiling, against his flat stomach.

My brother opened his mouth, part way, in that pained look a lot of guys
get when they're in the throes of sexual ecstasy.  And I reached out and
took his impressive, cut boyhood into my fist, stroking it hard.

"Oh yeah, Chris!" he cried out.  "Jack me harder ... HARDER!"

And, of course, who was I to deny him?

After several intense minutes of fucking and jacking, suddenly his ass
clamped tight around my dick.  And at the same time, rope after rope of his
seed spurted from the end of his manly boyhood.  I continued to thrust my
hips upward into my brother while he came; and after his orgasm had run its
course, I kept stroking his still-hard dick ... but a little more gently.

Slowly, Kaiden began to massage his cum into my abs with the palms of both
hands.  And as his seed disappeared into my skin, his sphincter started to
relax.

I took that as a signal that his ass was ready for more action.  And I
began to lunge into him in a series of short, fast thrusts.  Even though
the room temperature had seemed comfortable when I woke up, the sweat was
running off of my body.

"Oh fuck!  Oh fuck!  Oh fuck!" I cried.  And I pressed down on Kaiden's
hipbones while lifting my ass off of the bed.  I tried to hold back my cum
for as long as possible, but finally I felt it explode out of my cock.  The
good, burning sensation traveled from my groin to the tips of my toes, as I
stretched them out to their fullest.

Neither Kaiden nor I said anything for a few moments.  But while still
impaled, he lay forward onto my chest as he stretched his legs over mine.
And holding each other, we rolled onto our sides, as we kissed again and
again.

"Kaiden," I finally said as we pulled apart, "I'm SO glad that you found a
way last spring, to show me how great it could be, when brothers make love
to each other."

He smiled his little brother smile at me.  The one that I'd seen from him
at special times, since he was three or four.  Back then, it was the one
that said Kaiden was completely happy and contented.  And I guess it still
meant the same thing, but maybe for a different reason, now.

"I'd hoped that it would turn out to be as good as it is," he answered.
Then he paused for a moment, while he seemed to be thinking.  "Chris, will
just the two of us still be able to do this after we move to the ranch, and
you and Tyler are together all the time?"

"As long as you want it, I don't see why not!" I replied.  "I know that
Tyler would never want to come between you and me."

"Thanks," Kaiden stated with another smile.

"And hey, I can sure think of a LOT of hot things the three of us could do
together, too," I added.

"Yeah," Kaiden replied.  "I'm sorry I was so jealous of Tyler, before I
really got to know him."

I told Kaiden not to worry about it ... that I was just glad that those bad
feelings were behind us; and we talked for quite a while about our family,
which now included Josh, Ryan AND Tyler ... and how much we cared for each
other.  Finally we got up and took a quick shower, before heading into the
kitchen for breakfast, where Dad was sitting at the table, reading the
morning paper.

"What ... no breakfast buffet?" I asked with a grin, remembering our first
morning at the ranch.

"Not unless you want to fix it!" Dad stated with a deadpan face, as he laid
down the paper.  "And boys, unless you're going to stay upstairs today, I
want you to put on some clothes.  I've got a big, new client coming in this
morning."  Then he laughed.  "Before the vacation, I'd hoped that this
company would be sending a lot of business my way.  I was really hoping I'd
be able to branch out into a whole new field for me ... commercial
photography."

"Well, Dad," I began, "if you like it, there's no reason why you can't take
that kind of photos in Colorado, is there?"

"I guess not, son," Dad replied.  "But sometimes it's harder to get new
customers than you might think ..." Dad went on to tell us that he'd hired
an assistant from St. Louis ... a guy he'd used a couple of times in the
past ... to help him photograph a line of outdoor gear for this new client.
"Chris ... and you too, Kaiden, if you'd like ... feel free to pop in and
watch the photo shoot.  If you're really getting interested in photography,
it might be fun for you ... or at the very least, a learning experience."

"Sorry, Dad, but I can't today," Kaiden said as he poured a bowl of cereal.
"I want to spend some time with my friends, before we move."

Dad tousled Kaiden's shaggy hair.  "Have fun!" he exclaimed with a smile.

"Don't worry; I will," my brother laughed.

"I think I WILL drop in," I advised.  "But Dad ... what should I do,
anyway?"

"Chris, you could just sit on one of the stools with the client, and
watch," Dad replied.  "Or, if you want, I'm sure you can help Bill, my
assistant, move the products and lights around."

"Thanks," I answered, still not sure what, if anything, I'd like to do.
"What time do they get here, anyway?"

"The customer gets here with their line of sleeping bags in about an hour,"
Dad commented, glancing at the clock.  "And Bill's already downstairs in
the darkroom, loading sheets of four by five film in the film holders."

"You mean these people still want film?" I asked, shaking my head.

"Yeah, some people still do," Dad laughed.  "Digital is great for most
things, but a few customers still prefer film.  And the customer is always
right ... remember that son."

"If you say so," I replied with a grin.  "But it sounds pretty old
fashioned, to me!"

"Me too, Chris ... me too," Dad noted.

We talked a little more about the benefits of digital versus film and vice
versa as we finished breakfast.  And after we got dressed, Kaiden left to
hang out with his friends.

I don't want to bore you with all the details of the photo shoot ... I
ended up steaming the wrinkles out of a bunch of colorful sleeping bags
... so I think I'll fast-forward to the end of the day.  I had spent most
of the day in the studio, and Kaiden joined me sometime in the afternoon.
The client had just left, and would return again in the morning to begin a
second day of photography.  Dad and Bill, the photo assistant who looked to
be around forty, were sitting around the counter discussing how things had
gone today.  And the subject of our move to Colorado came up again ... for
the third or fourth time that day.

"So, Tim," Bill began, "I guess you've already got a buyer for the studio."

"I wish!" Dad replied.  "I guess I'm going to be splitting my time between
Colorado and Missouri for the next year or so."  He looked at Kaiden and
me.  "It'll be hell on the family, but right now at least, I don't see any
other way."  Then he laughed, "You're not interested in buying it, are you,
Bill?"

Bill smiled, but then he turned serious.  "Well, Tim, I'd need to look at
your financials.  But if the price is right, yeah, I just might be
interested in it!  I've paid my dues as an assistant, and I'd really like
to have my own studio."

'Wow!' I thought, 'it would be great if Dad didn't have to travel back and
forth to Missouri every week to take the photos he'd already contracted
for!'

"Bill, this is the best news I've had since we got back to Missouri!" Dad
exclaimed.  "I'll pull together my records, tonight; and if you want to get
here a little early in the morning, we can discuss it then."

"You bet!" Bill stated; he was really excited ... and it showed.  "I hope I
can get some sleep tonight," he declared with a smile.

"We've got work to do tomorrow, so you'd better!" Dad said with a big
smile.  "But you probably won't be the only one tossing and turning
tonight!"

Kaiden and I smirked at each other, in the knowing way we had; and the
adults talked for a while longer before Bill left.

"Boys, let's call the ranch," Dad suggested as he turned off a studio
strobe that had been left on, "before we head out to get something to eat.
I sure don't want to keep this good news from Josh ... even if it doesn't
pan out the way I'm hoping."

Kaiden and Dad took the downstairs extensions while I ran up the stairs and
picked up the phone in the kitchen.  I could hear the telephone ringing on
the other end, as I held the receiver to my ear.

"J bar A," Josh answered.

"Josh, it's Tim and the boys," Dad replied.

"Hey!" Kaiden said, and I repeated his greeting a moment later.

"Good to hear from you so soon!" Josh declared.  "I'd get Tyler and Ryan on
the line with us, but they aren't back from the clinic yet ... where Ryan's
getting his physical for the football team."

"That's okay," I said.  "So Ryan made the team already?"

"Well, Chris, he sure HOPES to," Josh laughed.  "The first practice is
Wednesday."

"Cool," Kaiden replied.

"It sure is" Dad added quickly, before changing the subject.  "Josh, I
might have some great news!  You knew I had a photo shoot today, didn't
you?"

"Yes," came the reply.

"Well, Bill, the photo assistant I was using, might want to BUY THE
STUDIO!" Dad finished his thought.

"That's awesome!" Josh responded.

"I couldn't believe my ears, when he told me he was interested in it," Dad
stated.  "He wants to look over my books, yet ... and if he still likes
what he sees, we'll need to agree on a price ..."

"Tim, you know my feelings on that," Josh commented.  "I think the most
important thing is for our family to be together in one place.  You'll be
starting from scratch out here, with Ben, anyway."

"I know ... and I agree with you ..." Dad replied with a slight hesitation
in his voice.

"Tim, you've invested your life building up your business, so I sure won't
try to tell you how to go about selling it," Josh said.  "But ... if you'd
like my advice ... don't worry about getting top dollar for it.  I'd
suggest that you make it as easy as possible for Bill to buy the studio;
and let's get on with OUR new life!"

'Maybe Josh wasn't going to tell Dad how to sell the business, but he sure
didn't hesitate to put in his two cents worth on the subject!' I thought
with a laugh.

"Yeah, Dad," Kaiden added, "we'd never see you, if you're traveling back
and forth, all the time."

"You're right about that, Kaiden," Dad commented thoughtfully.  "Boys, Josh
and I need to talk business for a few minutes.  You can stay on the line,
if you want to; but it'll probably be boring for you."

"No thanks!" I exclaimed.  "Josh, I'll talk to you and the guys, later."

"Tell them I said hi," Kaiden said; and then he added, "And wish Ryan good
luck at the football tryouts ..."

"Okay, boys," Josh laughed.  "I'll be sure to give them the message."

Kaiden and I took a baseball, bat and glove into the back yard; and we took
turns hitting flies and grounders to each other, while Dad talked to Josh.
It was still sweltering out, on this early evening in late July.  And by
the time Dad came out of the door, both Kaiden and I were really sweaty and
hot.

"Boys!" Dad exclaimed with a laugh, as he looked us over.  "I thought maybe
we'd go to Applebee's tonight.  "But I think you're both too sweaty for
that; they might not let us in the door!"  Then he shepherded Kaiden and me
into the crooks of his arms.  "How about Taco Bell, instead?"

"Sure," Kaiden replied with a big smile.

"Fine by me," I added.

We had a quick meal at Taco Bell, and the heat of the day still hadn't
broken as we left the restaurant.  But by the time we got home, and Dad was
turning off the engine, a cooling wind had picked up.  And huge, dark
clouds raced across the sky from west to east, while thunder rumbled around
us.

"Looks like we're in for a real storm," Dad stated, looking up at the
blackening sky as we got out of the car.  "I don't like the look of those
clouds!"

We were just in the nick of time, because a few giant raindrops pelted the
windshield ... and us ... as we ran into the studio.  And no sooner than
we'd gotten inside, the sky just seemed to open up.  The rain fell in
sheets, which were blown violently against the windows.

"Guys, I think we'd better stay downstairs," Dad instructed.  And before he
had finished speaking, a storm-warning siren began to warble.  "I think
that's a tornado warning!  Boys, head down to the basement ... NOW!"

If you've ever lived in the mid-west, you've probably lived through your
share of tornado warnings.  Most of the time, they don't amount to anything
more than a violent thunderstorm, maybe with some hail.  But tornados DO
happen, and most sensible people want to protect themselves from them, if
they can.

Anyway, our basement was used for storage and laundry.  But fortunately,
the old kitchen table and chairs were down there, and Kaiden fished out a
deck of cards from somewhere.

"How about a game of Hearts?" Kaiden asked.  And we spent the next twenty
minutes, or so, playing cards while the storm raged around us.

There was no air conditioning in the basement, and while it wasn't hot,
like it had been outside, it was stuffy.  So Dad, Kaiden and I pulled off
our shirts and tossed them in the laundry basket.

Finally, the rain began to subside, and we went upstairs to our apartment.

"I wonder if there was a tornado, anywhere?" Kaiden inquired, as he looked
out of a window.  "It looks like we just lost a few small branches, and
some leaves off of the trees."

"Let's see if they say anything about it on TV," I stated, switching on the
television.

The St. Louis channels always tried to outdo each other when it came to
coverage of storms, often to the detriment of other programming.  And to
our shock, we found out that a tornado had indeed touched down, just
outside of a neighboring community, a couple of miles to our south.
Fortunately, although the damage seemed to be pretty severe, nobody had
been reported as seriously injured or killed ... at least, not yet.

We watched the pictures, and commentary on the damage, in silence for a
couple of minutes.

"Boys, this storm tonight helped me make up my mind about selling the
studio," Dad noted, slowly, as he wrapped an arm around each of us.  "I
guess ... no I KNOW ... that I was being stubborn before, on the phone.
But I'm going to take Josh's advice, and try to work out a deal with Bill
to sell this place, right away!"  He squeezed us tighter.  "Our family
... living together in Colorado ... is what's REALLY important to me!"

"Thanks, Dad; that sounds like a good idea to me," Kaiden commented softly,
as he nuzzled his head against Dad's shoulder.

We talked for quite a while ... about the life we'd enjoyed here in
Missouri ... and about our hopes and plans for the future.  I think all of
us were more excited than words could describe ... about the move to the
ranch, and everything it would mean for each of our lives.  But I'm sure
there was a thread of sadness, and maybe a little fear of the unknown, in
all of our minds, too.

At some point, the conversation lagged, and we turned our attention back to
the TV.  Kaiden flipped through the channels, until he found a movie that
seemed to be just beginning.  And we settled back to watch it.

Dad wrapped his arms around our shoulders, pulling us close.  I'm sure both
Kaiden and I reeked, because of all the sweating we'd done this afternoon,
but Dad didn't seem to notice.  Or if he did, he didn't seem to care ...

***

Well, that's it for chapter eight.  I hope all of you enjoyed it.  I'm glad
we finally got to spend some time with the Missouri guys.  Hopefully, the
studio will sell right away.  But I guess time will tell on that ...

I'd sure like to hear from you, if you want to email me
(fotogme11@yahoo.com).  Any comments you have about making the story better
are much appreciated!

Until next week guys ... have fun!  Greg