El Rancho del Corazón
45 Study Group
ADAM STAYED OVER SUNDAY NIGHT and worked out with us in the morning. He was a little surprised to find everyone naked in the big room when he came out of the guest room, but he just fell into line and worked like the rest of us did. Looking around, I was pleased that we were all, in all three casas, succeeding in staying fit and trim. Carl and Doug had even dropped the weight they were gaining early in the summer. The fourteen girls who lived at the ranch, at least most of the time, looked terrific. Adam never made an inappropriate gesture or word and Sora pushed him to the shower afterward.
“Let’s get clean. You need some of Brian’s magic salve on your bruises,” she said. I wondered if Sora was interested in Adam or if she was testing to make sure of his orientation. I guessed it was okay either way. Sora had mentioned once or twice needing a full time boyfriend. She wasn’t neglected in the casa, but it was clear that she wanted something that she’d never have with me. I wondered who else in my casa would be finding someone. Elaine? Nikki? Mary? I was going to have to control my potential jealousy.
For his part, Adam expressed his appreciation for the arnica and for letting him join us for workouts. He also volunteered to work as a grip on Saturdays if we needed him. He’d still have football practice for the next month. We were slated to play in the Peach Bowl in Atlanta at the end of the year. I liked him. Sometimes he would spend extra time with Whitney and treat her like his master. I should treat her with more respect.
And then we were back in the swing of things. We all drove up to Terre Haute Tuesday night to watch the Lady Hoosiers take on and defeat Indiana State 76-68. We were undefeated. Whitney was still confusing opponents by switching from guard on offense to forward on defense. And even as a forward, she could still nail that corner shot.
Wednesday night we got our first chance to watch Lionel and Lamar play in the men’s home opener against Notre Dame. That was close, but we took a 70-67 victory. Lamar was anchoring the team in the center and Lionel was struggling to adjust to a forward position. He didn’t get much playing time, but he’s a freshman on a very competitive team. It was quickly evident I wasn’t going to make it to every game. There were just too many of them. Friday night, Whitney’s team beat Creighton 78-57. The men played against Louisville at home on Saturday. At the same time, I was filming both episodes 14 and 15 before we gave the crew a break for the holiday. When we came back from break, it would be like starting over again with a new crew from Lonnie’s next class. Fortunately, filming fifteen shows in each semester meant that we had the first three shows after the first of the year in the can. It would give us time to start filming with the new crew without having to have an episode out that week. Sunday afternoon, Whitney led the team to an 80-64 victory over Kentucky. We were 5-0 for the season.
We just couldn’t join the team for the game at Notre Dame Thursday night. It would be four or five hours driving up and again back. And we had classes. I was worried about the classes Whitney had to miss. It turned out, though, that for jaunts like that, the team flew in the university’s G-1, straight from Bloomington to South Bend. A bus picked them up at the airport and they were in the Notre Dame fieldhouse within two hours. The school didn’t want the team to miss classes, either.
Then it was the week before finals. My final LitCrit paper was due. My final German paper was due. And final exams would follow the same schedule as midterms. That meant evening Lab exams and morning lecture exams. The last one would be biology.
“Hey,” I said to Dawn and Cathy as we settled in for class on Friday. “Angela is coming out to the ranch to study tomorrow. She said she’d help us review if you two want to come out.”
“Really? Our TA? I didn’t know you knew her,” Cathy said.
“We’re old friends, but I didn’t realize she was our TA until after midterms,” I said.
“What time?” Dawn asked.
“Let’s make it ten Saturday morning. With no filming until next semester, we’re all being a little lazy on Saturday mornings,” I said. I didn’t mention the fact that we didn’t get dressed until about then. Or that Angela was coming out to the ranch tonight to join us.
I also forgot that Adam was coming to the ranch for the weekend.
“It’s okay,” Rose said. “Angela is sleeping upstairs with the girls tonight and you and Adam can share the guest room.”
“What?” I practically shouted. Rose looked me in the eye and then busted out laughing.
“Oh. Did you want to sleep with Angela? We could take Adam upstairs.”
“Rose!”
“Some days it’s just too easy to tease you,” Rose laughed. “Adam’s got the guest room, but Angela is coming upstairs with the rest of us.”
“Has anyone… Have you… gone over the rules and warned her?”
“She and Adam have both signed the agreement. That doesn’t make them part of the clan or the casa. They haven’t signed the charter and we haven’t invited them to. But they’ve agreed to the rules of the house. They’ve both been here with all of us naked,” Rose said. “I wouldn’t be surprised if Angela asked for a little attention, but I don’t think she’s going to suggest making love—or anything really sexual. She really likes how relaxed we are.”
“And nude,” I laughed. “She didn’t want to wear clothes when we were eleven and twelve. She believes we’re all nudists.”
“Well, look around,” Rose said. We were all plopped down around the fireplace and there wasn’t a stitch of clothing around. Rose was sitting on my lap and we’d closed our books. We just cuddled in the big chair. She kissed me. I know it used to be that just seeing any one of these girls naked would give me a hard-on. Now it took Rose wiggling in my lap.
“Do they know everything?” I whispered as I pushed my fingers down between Rose’s legs. They parted to give me better access.
“Pretty much,” she whispered back as she licked my ear.
“Then how about you turn around and straddle me, cónyuge. I want you. I mean really, really want you.”
“I’m yours,” she purred. She shifted around and began rubbing her pussy against my cock, slowly getting us both wet and ready. “I love you, Brian,” she said as she shifted enough to let my cock penetrate her. We both sighed. We didn’t do any frantic humping. We did a lot of kissing and petting. The squeezes of her pussy around my cock and the occasional stroke ensured we were both kept on the edge. We heard books closing and paper rustling. I glanced over and saw that Liz had Adam sitting in a dining chair and was cutting his hair. He was positioned so he wasn’t looking right at us, but I was pretty sure he knew what we were doing. Angela, on the other hand, was watching with the rest of our casa and had a hand between her legs.
When Rose and I make love, it seems all our hearthmates participate. People just stop whatever else they are doing and get as close to us as possible while they all get off. Sometimes they have a hand or other body part touching us. It doesn’t happen with anyone else. I could make love to Samantha on the kitchen counter and everyone else would pretty much ignore us. But with Rose and me—when we came, I was pretty sure all our hearthmates did, too. Even Liz, who was rubbing against the back of Adam’s chair as she cut his hair.
Rose lifted and fell on me again. I couldn’t hold back and pumped into her with a groan. Rose whined and there was a huge sigh from all our hearthmates—and Angela.
Ten o’clock was optimistic of me. When I opened the door Saturday morning to let Dawn and Cathy in, I was only wearing gym shorts. Other hearthmates—and even Brenda, Louise, and Carl—were still in various stages of undress. We’d lit a fire in the fireplace right after breakfast and just started studying in our usual sprawled out positions on pillows, sofas, and blankets. Doug, Doreen, Rhiannon, and Sandy had just left with promises to be back by lunchtime. I’d completely forgotten about Dawn and Cathy.
“Oh shit,” I said when I saw them.
“Are we too early?” Dawn asked.
“Um… It’s not… Well… We’re pretty casual around here. If I put a shirt on, can you ignore everybody else?” I asked. “I kind of forgot you were coming over this morning. We sometimes don’t get dressed in the morning.”
“You mean, you’re, like, nudists?” Cathy asked.
“Sort of. We just don’t think about clothes much when we’re running around here, unless we’re in production or having guests. Honest, I forgot to tell everyone to dress.”
“But you’ve got shorts on,” Dawn snickered. “Can we come in? It’s cold out here.”
“Yeah. Please, come in. You know where the coat rack is. I’ll tell everyone to get dressed,” I said.
I was really wiped. Jennifer and Courtney were all over me when we got to bed last night and I woke up to Hannah and Samantha both wanting the same. I knew that Whitney wanted help relaxing tonight before tomorrow’s game. And I’d promised Angela that she could sleep next to me tonight. We hadn’t even started forms until eight, even though we’d all been dragging around the house and snacking for an hour.
“Don’t bother to dress on our account,” Dawn said. “Upstairs in the sorority where it’s all girls, we’re likely to run around in any stage of dress or undress. And you live with all girls.”
“Actually, there are a couple guys with us, too,” I said.
“So what kind of a biology lesson are we going to get? Is Angela here yet?” Cathy asked, laughing.
“I’m here,” Angela said. She’d pulled on a T-shirt to join us when she realized who was here. Cathy and Dawn’s eyes bugged out. The T-shirt didn’t really cover anything below her waist.
“Are you part of…?” Dawn started.
“You didn’t used to be…” Cathy continued.
“Still not,” Angela said. “I’m just undergoing indoctrination. And so far, I’m lovin’ it.”
“Well, let’s do what we intended and study,” I suggested. “Would you girls like something to snack on? Coffee? Tea? Hot chocolate?”
“Hi, Dawn. Cathy,” Rose said, coming up to the girls. She had a pair of panties on, but no shirt. “I guess you can see why we’re hesitant to have big parties here. It kind of cramps our style. You can tell we really trust you to invite you into our home like this and not have everybody scrambling in a panic.”
“Should we take off our clothes?” Dawn asked.
“That’s up to you,” Rose said. “If it makes you comfortable or if you just want to show off to Brian, go ahead. If our stages of undress bother you, you can hold your study session in the office, but we’d rather not change the mode around here. Otherwise, Hannah just put some snacks on the table for you.” She reached up and kissed me. “We’ve got a pretty good-sized group studying for the English Comp final around the fireplace. You can join us later.” She headed back to the fire and we sat at the table. The girls were watchful when Angela and I automatically snatched towels off the big pile on the shelves next to the kitchen to put on our chairs.
“Here you go,” I said as I tossed them each a towel. “In case you decide you need to sit on something. We wash about thirty towels a day around here. Sometimes more.” I kissed Hannah as she set a cup of coffee down on the table for me.
“I’m on vacation,” she said. “No production meetings. No filming. No phone calls. And no finals!”
“And no clothes,” I said as I ran my hand all the way from her shoulders down across her firm ass. “I love you, honey.”
“Study hard,” she said, subtly giving my cock a squeeze through my gym shorts. The four of us settled down at the end of the table facing away from the fireplace and the rest of our friends.
“Okay, I said I’d help you study for the final, but you all have to understand that I can’t tell you what is on the exam or what the answers will be,” Angela started. “I mean that literally. I never took this class and I’m not a teaching assistant. I’m a monitor. I’ve never seen the exam.”
“How’d you get to be a monitor in a class you’ve never taken?” Cathy asked.
“I’m in biology what Brian is in chemistry. I took all the basic requirements while I was still in high school and tested out of this class,” Angela said.
“Are you a biology major?”
“Yes, sort of. I got accepted as a pre-med student this fall. Biology is still my major, but the emphasis is on getting into med school. You can be a pre-med student with several different emphasis possibilities. Brian could be pre-med with a chemistry major,” Angela said.
“That’s why you pushed me,” Dawn said to me. “I’m a nursing student,” she said to Angela. “Brian wanted to know why I wasn’t going to be a doctor instead.”
“There’s nothing wrong with nursing. My mother is a damned fine nurse. She just inspired me to become a doctor. Now let’s start reviewing the stuff that’s been covered this semester.”
With that, we got down to business. We studied hard and it was afternoon before we were satisfied that we were prepared for the exam. Elaine was putting sandwich makings on the counter and I could smell chicken soup. People were fixing their lunches and some came to sit at the table with us. We stretched and Angela stripped off her T-shirt.
“I’m off-duty now,” she laughed. Dawn and Cathy hesitated for only a moment and then both stripped off their tops.
“When in Rome,” Dawn said. She kind of puffed out her chest toward me and it was really nice. I smiled a little and looked around at the other dozen or so topless girls. Dawn quickly realized she wasn’t unique. They didn’t take off their jeans, but no one at the table or counter had a shirt on.
“Adam!” Cathy squeaked. She’d just come face-to-face with our halfback.
“Um… hi,” he said. He was wearing a pair of cutoff sweats and nothing else. I noticed that both girls checked to see.
“Adam, please don’t tell anyone…” Dawn started, but Adam was shaking his head.
“What happens at El Rancho del Corazón stays at El Rancho del Corazón,” he said. “I’m trusting you not to spread anything around the team, either.”
“Of course not. I’d never do that,” Dawn said. “But I thought you were with AXE.”
“Your former boyfriend recruited me, but the first real event I went to I met Brian and Whitney. It turns out we have a friend in common and one of Brian’s clan set me straight on what AXE really was. He also got me an invitation to pledge Lambda,” Adam said.
“You’re part of the, um… clan?” Cathy asked. Her initial response of starting to cover up had been reversed and she making sure Adam saw what she had to offer. If she only knew.
“Angela and Adam are welcome guests of the clan,” Brenda said. She walked right up to Adam and gave him a full, mammary-intensive hug. “It takes a while before we invite someone to become a full member. We have our hopes, though.”
“Hey, Adam,” Carl said as he and Louise joined the little group. They bumped fists. “Why don’t you invite your fan club over and sit by the fire with us. What’s going on with the Peach Bowl? I hear we’re playing Auburn.” The six of them headed for blankets over by the fireplace. Dawn and Cathy snatched up their towels as they were dragged along in the wake. Carl turned to Cathy. “Hi. I’m Carl. It’s really nice to meet you.”
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