El Rancho del Corazón
53 Valentine’s Day
THE PARTY WAS A GREAT SUCCESS. We didn’t make a big deal about the relationships of the people in the casa, but everyone except the guests of Angela, Adam, Sora, Cathy, and Dawn knew. People started arriving Saturday morning and we had to put up a sign on the door reminding people we were filming and to please go to the bunkhouse. We called over at noon for shift change and we had another eight people come in to watch the filming of our second show of the day. I kind of felt like I was showing off.
Hannah kept control, though, and lectured our auxiliary audience on silence while we were filming. She was a little tyrant, but everyone complied. It was interesting that we managed to arrange seats for everyone so they could see most of the action and not be blocked by either the camera or the counter audience. If they’d been raised up about a foot they’d have seen everything clearly. Hannah put that in her notes.
By four o’clock, we’d finished shooting and cleared out the crew and temporary girlfriends. The rest of the clan started cleaning, decorating, and cooking. It was fun just to have everyone together. We all decided to get dressed up, since it was our Valentine’s Day Dance. There was a lot of playful ‘help’ given as we were dressing. Josh was not exempt from the play.
“Jo-osh,” Jennifer whined. “Brian’s busy. Help me get my boobs into my dress. I can’t do it.”
“What’s wrong with Courtney?” Josh asked innocently. I glanced over and saw he was near panic. Then he looked at me and saw that I was holding Cassie’s boobs as Mary zipped her into her dress.
“Courtney has to work the zipper,” Jennifer moaned.
“You are so helpless,” Josh sighed, getting into it. “Bring them here. You don’t expect me to walk across the room so I can hold your tits, do you?” Cassie laughed so hard her tits slipped out of my hands and we had to start over. “Wait, wait, wait, Courtney. Unzip. They aren’t completely in. Josh, get the left one in position first.”
From then on, it was pandemonium.
“Who put Brian’s cock hanging down the left?” Liz demanded as she unfastened my pants and reached in to remedy the situation. “If I want anything done right, I just have to do it myself.” That got Rose and Hannah involved comparing the difference between right and left. And now that it was all hard, shouldn’t it be pointed up instead of down? We finally got downstairs just in time to greet our guests as they arrived at eight o’clock.
Angela brought a nice guy named Bart. He was also a biology major and a bit of a geek. But a nice geek. As soon as we met, Angela told him that she was going to dance with me and that he was responsible for dancing with every available woman at the party. Later, he could dance with her. He grinned.
“He knows the rules,” Angela said as she moved into my arms for the first dance. “And he’s a nice guy, too.” I looked over and saw that he was already moving around the dancefloor with Samantha.
“Looks like he knows how to dance, too,” I laughed.
“That’s why I chose him for my date tonight,” Angela laughed. “Rose told me we needed more guys for the dance.”
Of course, my dance with Angela was cut short as I went to invite Dawn, Cathy, and their dates in. They were pretty happy and went straight for the food after introductions. I caught a little whiff of smoke on their clothes and sighed. Well, as long as they didn’t toke up while they were here and stayed mellow, I wouldn’t come down on them. I pulled Dawn aside.
“Did you tell them the rules?” I asked.
“Yeah, but I don’t know if they’ll be good, Brian. I’m sorry. I’ll try to keep them under control, but Cathy’s not helping. They sat in the car smoking before we came in. I wish I’d come alone, but Rose said…”
“I know. We need more guys for dance partners. Dawn, I don’t want to come down on them, but we’ve got—well, most of us are—under aged kids here. No alcohol and no drugs.”
“I’m really sorry, Brian. I’ll get them to leave.”
“Don’t rush, Dawn. As long as they don’t make a scene, we’ll be fine.”
“Thank you, Brian.” She leaned forward to give me a kiss and then jumped back. “Um… May I kiss you?”
“Why don’t we dance and you can have a kiss at the end while I’m holding you in my arms,” I laughed. She came to me and we started moving. It wasn’t a particularly slow song, but I’d learned enough dancing from my various partners to still make it a couples’ dance. Dawn was a good partner and at the end of the dance I gave her a kiss that was just a little more than friendly.
“Brian, look who’s here!” Rose called from the door. I think she was more interested in giving me an escape route than actually getting me to the door, but I was happy to go greet Adam and his friend.
“Hey, Brian,” Adam said as I shook his hand. “I’d like you to meet Warren Devereux.”
“Glad to meet you, Warren. Welcome to Casa del Fuego,” I said.
“Thank you, Patrón,” he responded. “Good health to you and your casa.” I suppose my mouth must have dropped open because Rose reached over to close it for me. Adam and Rose both laughed.
“We needed more well-behaved men at this party,” Rose laughed. “Adam promised that Warren was one. Obviously, he understated it. Welcome, Warren.”
“Thank you, Matrón,” he said. Touché! “I’m delighted to have been included in your invitation. I promise to honor your casa.”
“I think I’m going to faint,” Rose sighed. “Would you care to dance?”
“I would be delighted,” Warren said. In a second, they were off to the dancefloor.
“I’m not sure if I’m going to thank you for bringing him or not,” I said to Adam.
“He’d better behave himself if he wants any loving tonight,” Adam whispered. “Uh… Rose said it would be okay if we used the guest room after the party. Okay?” Man! When am I going to learn not to judge people before I know the facts? Warren was maybe an inch shorter than Adam, but had GQ quality looks. His short hair and tightly trimmed beard should have been a give-away, I suppose, but I have absolutely no gaydar at all.
“As long as until then you can both help me keep the ladies entertained tonight, that’s fine. We probably won’t be doing nude forms in the morning, though,” I laughed. “Well. Actually, I don’t know that for sure. Whatever Rose decides, you know.”
“I understand, my friend. Do you suppose Hannah would dance with me? I know she doesn’t associate outside the casa much.”
“If there’s any man besides Josh and me that she’d dance with here, it’s you, Adam. She’s not much on slow songs, though. You might want to wait for something more up-tempo,” I said. The party was a success in my estimation. I circulated, refreshed a couple of food platters, and pulled Elaine into my arms for a dance. I was thinking that maybe we needed a better stereo system in the casa. It was a big room for the little speakers we had. Rose was using her boom box to play the music so no one had to tend a turntable. Courtney had a CD player and a couple dozen CDs, but it had the same problem as a turntable. Either someone had to tend it and change discs all the time, or you had to listen to ten songs by the same artist before someone had to tend it and change discs. Rose just recorded music on cassettes one song at a time from whatever she wanted. It seemed a lot more sensible to me.
“I said no! Now stop it!” I snapped around and Elaine came with me. That was Judy’s voice. I spotted her right away. One of the guys that came with Cathy and Dawn had her cornered by the fireplace. I could feel all the guys in the room turn as I headed toward her.
“What’s the problem, Judy?” I asked as I stepped beside her.
“Patrón,” she started.
“The little prick tease is being a bitch,” the guy said. That was enough.
“I think it’s time for you to go. Dawn and Cathy said they explained the rules. You should know them by heart, anyway. No means no. I don’t care what your prick says,” I was ready to take him down if he so much as made a move, but he looked up and saw Adam, Warren, Lionel, Lamar, and Carl closing in on him. Bart, Josh and Doug were facing the other dweeb.
“What the fuck kind of a lame party is this?”
“Duane! What the hell are you doing?” Dawn screamed at him. “You promised!”
“Hey, the lady and I were just going to go outside and have a drink since your precious rules won’t let us bring it inside,” Duane said. Judy had slid behind me, but was still in a ready posture. Duane had no idea what he’d almost encountered. I’d heard enough.
“You’ll have to go now,” I said.
“Brian,” Sandy said. “I didn’t get a chance to tell you that Daddy is going to stop by later. He’s got the night shift tonight.” I smiled at her.
“Oh, Duane,” I said, “did you meet the sheriff’s daughter? He’s always concerned about what happens out here and often checks drivers he suspects have been drinking.”
“I’m out of here,” Duane said. “Dawn, let’s go. This party’s a bust. Slammer! Bring your bitch and let’s blow this place.” I looked over at Dawn and she looked panicked. Rose slipped up beside her and they had a whispered conversation.
“You go, Duane. I have friends here and I feel safer with them than with you,” Dawn said. “Just go. Cathy, you don’t have to go with them. There are people here who will give you a ride.”
“’Mon, Dawn,” Cathy said. “Brian won’ fuck you. Shouldn’a come anyway.”
“Cathy, don’t go. It’s not safe,” Dawn pled. “Brian, please don’t let her go.”
“I can’t stop her if she wants to go, Dawn,” I whispered. “Is she twenty-one?”
“Yes.”
“Is she driving?”
“No.”
“Sandy?” I nodded to the sheriff’s daughter. She nodded back and headed for the office. Duane and Slammer were headed to the door with Cathy. The guys had them surrounded and escorted them to their car. “You don’t have to go, Cathy,” I said. “We’d like you to stay.”
“Dawn?” Cathy said.
“I’m not going,” Dawn said. “They’re drunk and high. I’m not getting into that car.”
“We’ll call you all a cab if you’d like, or one of us will drive you back to campus.”
“Fuck off, dork,” Duane said.
“Do watcha wanna, Dawn. Slammer’s take’n me,” Cathy said. In two minutes, they were gone. I saw the lights of two patrol cars coming our way just after they left.
“I’m sorry,” Dawn said. “I’m sorry. He promised. I’ll call a cab and go home.”
“Stay and enjoy the party, Dawn,” Rose said. “We can give you a ride home later or you can spend the night. We’ve got room.”
“Really? You don’t hate me?” the coed cried.
“Let’s go upstairs and fix your makeup, honey,” Rose soothed. She took Dawn up the stairs. Hmm. I wonder what Dawn’s going to think of our bedroom. A knock on the door brought me out of my reverie. I opened it to Sheriff Donaldson.
“Okay, Brian. Please don’t tell me I need to run you in for underage drinking,” he said when I opened the door.
“Hi, Sheriff. I don’t believe there is anyone here who has had anything to drink. You know some of our residents are of age and there are a few bottles of wine in our pantry. Nothing has been opened tonight, though,” I said, inviting him in. We were comfortable enough with Sandy’s father that the party just kept going and people kept dancing. Sandy came up and joined us.
“Everybody’s clean, Dad,” she said. “Even me. It was just those guys who came as guests. They couldn’t understand that we didn’t allow that shit here.”
“Sandy.”
“Sorry, Dad. Did you nab them?”
“David just stopped them. You know how he likes to run in drunk students. Couldn’t you have stopped them?”
“I didn’t want to get into a fight, Sheriff. We offered to call a cab and even to drive them back to campus, but they refused. That’s when Sandy called you. Frankly, I’m worried about the young woman with them. She’s been drinking, but she’s of age. I’m worried that she might have been drugged. Her speech was slurred more than being drunk and she didn’t seem that way when she got here.”
The sheriff got on his radio and talked to Deputy David.
“I’ve got to go,” he said. “The girl isn’t coherent. We’ve got an ambulance coming. I need to get out there.” He was gone. Damn it! Why do people have to be so stupid?
It was only about nine-thirty and the next time the front door opened, Sora and her date walked in. I made my way over to introduce myself. Sora looked great and her date was a hunk. He was only a little taller than me, but looked like a body builder. I knew he played football.
“Hi, Sora!” I said. “I was worried that you wouldn’t make it.”
“My compañera,” Sora said, placing a kiss on my cheek. “We didn’t get back until nearly eight o’clock. Sweet Tim waited for me to get dressed and ready. Brian, this is my date, Tim Rubens.”
“Nice to meet you, Tim,” I said, reaching out my hand to him.
“And you, Patrón,” he said. I almost expected it, but it was still a shock.
“Thank you for the honor,” I said, “but this is a party. Please call me Brian.”
“Sora gave me a full rundown on the rules and the structure of your clan,” Tim said. “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you. I hope you’ll look favorably on me dating Sora.”
“Tim, Sora’s judgment is all you needed. Welcome to Casa del Fuego. Sora, you’d better get a dance with Tim right away. The guys are in high demand tonight,” I laughed.
“I’ll share him for dancing,” she smiled. “But I’m keeping him to myself later.”
I managed to have at least one dance with every woman at our party, including a long slow dance in a lip lock with Mary. Otherwise, we were sort of discreet, but every dance ended in some kind of kiss. A few more passionate than others.
I found myself with Dawn in my arms as the evening got late. I was really beginning to get tired. Angela had already kissed me goodnight and she and Bart left. Sora held onto Tim and finally the two left so he could take her home. I don’t think she was quite ready to spend the night with him. It might have been how tired I was or just that I was feeling really mellow when my lips met Dawn’s and just stayed there. It started slow and easy, but before long we were letting our tongues touch and explore each other. I pulled back, realizing I was probably giving her the wrong message. But, damn, it was nice to kiss her.
“I suppose I’d better take you home before I get any more tired,” I said.
“Well… um… Rose…” Uh-oh.
“I invited Dawn to spend the night,” Rose said. “Nobody wants to go out and drive tonight. It’s okay, isn’t it, Brian?” She wrapped her arms around the two of us.
“Are you sure, Rose?” I said. I felt a little like I was being led around by my balls. We really didn’t need another woman in the casa.
“Just one thing, Dawn,” Rose said sternly. “You know the rule. What happens at El Rancho del Corazón stays at El Rancho del Corazón. Right?”
“Right,” Dawn affirmed. Rose took Dawn’s cheeks in her palms and turned her head to the dancefloor. I followed the look. Adam and Warren were dancing together. Close.
“Oh my God!” Dawn breathed.
“Right?” Rose repeated.
“Yes. Yes. Right!” Dawn said. “I didn’t see anything.”
“Want to come up and get ready for bed with us?” Rose asked.
“I didn’t bring anything to sleep in.”
“None of us sleep in anything, honey,” Rose laughed. She caught Dawn’s hand and led her upstairs. I turned and Brenda flowed into my arms again.
“Looks like you’ll have an interesting night,” Brenda laughed.
“I’m seriously thinking about coming to your house and sleeping with Lexi and Judy,” I said. “I think I’d be safer.”
“Don’t say that too loudly,” Brenda giggled. “They’d drag you out of here. Judy still wants to jump your bones for saving her tonight.”
“I think it was Duane I saved,” I laughed. “If I’d been a couple seconds slower, Judy would have castrated him.”
“Well, it was good you stepped in. What happened after?”
“I’m not sure. Whoever was driving went to jail to sober up. Cathy went to the hospital. We haven’t heard anything yet. Sheriff Donaldson said he’d let us know in the morning.”
“I hope she’s okay. We really like her. I know she’s not your cup of tea, exactly, but after she’s been here, Louise and I can fuck Carl all night long. He’s such an animal,” Brenda said. She pulled my hand up to her breast as we danced and then pushed the other down to her butt. Her crotch was grinding against my almost permanent erection.
“Are you okay with that?” I asked.
“She still has her eyes, doesn’t she? Louise and I have already been pretending one of us is Cathy when we go down on each other. We’ll take Dawn and go to the hospital to visit first thing in the morning.” Brenda said. Brenda had been maneuvering us into the shadow at the far corner of the room where we were concealed behind the refrigerator wall of the set. I felt her working on my zipper as we kissed.
“Brenda?”
“I’m just going to take a little of the edge off so you don’t go crazy when you find Dawn naked in your bed,” Brenda said. Oh my God, did she! Brenda is one of the few girls who can simply swallow my cock into her throat and nurse it until I come. She had to slide off every few seconds so she could take another breath and then swallow me again. With Brenda, it isn’t really the in and out motion that sets me off, it’s the action of her throat and tongue while she’s sucking on me. I’d been hard most of the night, thanks to every girl in the casa working on me. Even Sugar had been grinding against me and she was definitely exclusive with Lionel. It took only about three times being swallowed by Brenda before I was giving her more to swallow. She licked my cock clean and carefully tucked it back into my pants. “Goodnight,” she whispered.
I stood there leaning against the back wall for five minutes before I could move.
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