El Rancho del Corazón
58 Relational Reality
“WE’RE WHAT?” Betts shouted. “She’s too little!”
“It’s Silk, Betts. How old was I when Dad led me around on her?”
“You were little and I was pissed!” Betts said. “He was putting you on my horse.”
“Well, your horse, Rika, can’t figure out why you haven’t even said hello to her. You don’t have to worry about putting Maddie on Silk. We went out yesterday and got the whole safety gear for toddler riders. And look at her! We have to have pictures of her in her first boots and hat!” Maddie was walking toward us between Rhiannon and Sandy. The two girls had dressed her in the new clothes that Hannah and I bought yesterday. She was such a cute little cowgirl. Jennifer was snapping pictures one after another and I hoped she had another roll of film. We walked toward the corral where Hannah, Courtney, and Samantha were holding the horses. We’d found that Jennifer’s boots would fit Betts, and when Rika turned to her, Betts started crying. I pushed a carrot into Betts’s hand and she offered it to Rika. The horse took the carrot between her soft lips and then proceeded to rub snot on the front of Betts’s shirt.
It took about two seconds for Betts to forget about the world around her and become lost in Rika’s mane and silky coat.
“She’s so beautiful. So soft and silky. You love your new home, don’t you, sweetheart? Oh, my girl, I’ve missed you.”
I swung up into my saddle on Jingo and told Betts to hurry up. Maddie was already laughing away on top of Silk.
“Oh my God, Brian. It’s… so big!” Betts laughed looking at Jingo. She was up on Rika in a flash and moved around so we flanked Maddie. Hannah and Samantha weren’t taking any chances. They each had a lead rope on Silk. Doreen was walking with her hand on Maddie’s back between Jingo and Silk. It was a slow easy pace, but we walked around the field for twenty minutes. Maddie was beginning to get restless and we went back to the corral. Betts dismounted and caught Maddie as she came off Silk. “Did you have fun?” Betts asked. “Isn’t she a wonderful horsey?” Maddie was pretty damned happy. Poor Allen. I had a feeling he might be in the market for a horse out in Seattle. Maybe two or three. “Thank you, Brian,” Betts said.
“Where do you think you’re going?” I asked. “Maddie’s through, but we aren’t. Mount up, cowgirl.”
“I’m not used to riding. My butt’s going to be sore,” Betts laughed.
“I’ll go easy on it tonight,” I quipped.
“Brian!” Nonetheless, she mounted and we headed for the woods. Maddie was in good hands and I needed to talk to my sister.
“I wanted to spend time with my sister doing something that brothers and sisters more commonly do,” I laughed. “We didn’t ride much together, but you did make sure I knew what I was doing in the saddle.”
“I was such a bitchy sister,” Betts sighed. “Not that you were the world’s greatest brother. You did hide my show bridle and make me believe I’d left it at the fairgrounds.”
“Oh. Yeah, I guess I might have done that. But mostly, I was perfect.”
“Brian.”
“Okay. Mostly I was just a bratty little brother trying to figure out how to get the best of my big sister,” I laughed.
“Until it all changed.”
“What?”
“When you caught me trying to give a blowjob to Eric Davidson. God! I was so ashamed. But you came and apologized… to me. And then threatened to go beat him up for me. I never looked at you the same again. Even when I was still bitchy.”
“Yeah, well, I never looked at you quite the same either,” I laughed.
“I was more embarrassed about the fact that you saw my boobs than that you caught me with a boy’s dick in my mouth. And now… Now you’ve pretty much seen and touched everything.”
“It’s okay, Betts. You’ve still got nice boobs.”
“But… I couldn’t figure out how you got so many girlfriends. And then Doreen became one and she told me it wasn’t an act. She told me back then, Brian—back the week before my wedding.”
“What did she tell you?”
“She told me you were going to be the father of her children,” Betts said. “You were fifteen and I thought she was so perverted. But she told me… that it was hard not to love you. I didn’t understand then, but now…”
“Betts,” I said softly. She looked at me and her eyes were glistening. “What’s going on? Why are you really out here?”
“Because… It’s Addison. I didn’t think I’d be so jealous,” Betts said. Tears were spilling from her eyes and I swung off Jingo, leaving him ground-tied. I offered my hands to Betts and she slipped off Rika into my arms. Then the tears really started in earnest. I just held her and let her cry.
“Tell me,” I whispered at last.
“She… Addison has always had a crush on her big brother. When he decided to go to Purdue… that was when she kind of snapped. Then he went home at Christmas and told his family he was going to ask me to marry him. In two months, Addison was in the juvenile penal system. It wasn’t just that she didn’t want to come for the wedding; she couldn’t. She was in detention. Not after school detention, but jail type detention. When she got out, she had to do sixty hours of community service. And I was there. I tried to be like a good big sister. Nothing worked. You changed that when you came out at Christmas that year. Things were still a little tenuous between us, but Addison started spending more and more time with us. When the baby was born, she was over-the-moon happy. Brian, I don’t think she’d ever met a man besides her brother, who respected her.”
“We kind of ripped each other up before we got that far,” I confessed. Betts laughed.
“When she told me what you said, I hid how shocked I was. I might have even insinuated that you went light on her.”
“My God!”
“Yeah. I still have a little of the bitch left in me. Especially since I know she still has a crush on her brother. And mine. Allen and I talked a lot and we decided that we both had to work on releasing our feelings for our siblings. We set the limits on how sexually involved we were comfortable being and the fact that we’d be clear that, after this week, we would be nothing more than siblings. But I know that’s not what’s happening. She’s falling in love with him. I know because…”
“Betts,” I said sharply. She looked at me through her tears. “Do NOT fall in love with me. We’re curious. That’s natural. I grew up wondering what you looked like under your clothes—hoping that towel would slip one day. You were the only girl I had close that I could compare to what was in that book. That’s all natural. Satisfying our curiosity about each other? Maybe that’s a little—very little—less natural, but it’s not that unusual. But I’m your little brother, Betts. That’s what I’m always going to be. I’m not going to be your lover. I’m not going to be the daddy to your kids. I’m your brother. Allen is your husband.”
“But she’s got him this week. He’ll never want me back.”
“Wrong. I’ll bet he’s telling her the same thing. He’ll draw the same line. Betts, Allen worships you. Addison is just his sister.”
“Really?”
“Really.” I hoped Allen was really the guy I thought he was. I was sure of it. We remounted and continued our ride, finally turning back toward the house.
“Brian?” Betts said in her smallest voice. I could hear Maddie in the way she talked. “Um… this week… sometime… will you still, you know… kiss me? Down there?”
“Oral sex, Betts?” She blushed and nodded. “It’s possible. I’ve already tasted you on my fingers and you’re pretty damned tasty,” I laughed.
“Oh, God!”
“But, you know, I’m not the one who really wants to eat you, Betts.”
Wednesday evening was pretty calm after all the talking we did on our trail ride. Betts was still uncomfortable when we were led into Doreen’s bedroom where Doug, Rhiannon, and Sandy were waiting for us. We’d been naked with everyone over the past two days, but with just Casa del Agua, Betts was embarrassed about being naked in the room with Doug.
“Betts,” Doug said as he came around the bed to stand in front of her. Betts started to cover herself with her hands and then forced them away so she stood uncovered. “You are my best friend’s sister. You are my sister’s best friend. If I understand our relationship to each other, that makes us something like best-friend-in-laws. I appreciate the fact that you are a fox. I always have. But you aren’t here for me. Relax and enjoy Doreen and Brian. I want my sister to be sure she’s got that baby firmly planted inside. Okay?”
“We get a little wild,” Betts blushed. Doug looked at Rhiannon and Sandy.
“You ain’t seen wild, yet.”
Those three were an inspiration, even to me.
It was a little tense on Thursday. Doreen was expecting me to make love with her all week long. I was pretty sure that if she was going to get pregnant this week, the deed was already done. She said her temperature readings indicated that Tuesday had been the peak of her fertile period. I really had no idea how that worked, but she had a book. I’d deposited every ounce of fluid I had into her pussy. The problem was that Thursday was IU’s appearance in the Sweet Sixteen in Louisville. We’d all gotten tickets on Monday after Lamar and crew had beaten Florida State, Saturday night. It was also Betts’s last night in town and she expected to spend it with Doreen and me. I had to put my foot down.
“I really want to be with you but I didn’t know you were going to be here when I bought my ticket,” I explained. “Doreen, we already knew it was a possibility that we’d be going to the game. The rest of your casa is going. Nearly everyone in my casa is going. I promise I won’t hang around after the game. It will be over by ten. I’ll be home by midnight. I’ll come straight here. I promise.”
There was a lot of pouting, but it was agreed.
We threw everything we had at Kansas that night and still walked off the court with an 83-65 loss, eliminated in the first round. Kansas was amazing and moved to the Elite Eight. It reminded me—wistfully—of the way we played at our peak back at St. Joe Valley. Bobby Knight was off the bench, pacing up and down the sidelines, and yelling through half the game. He’d led some pretty amazing teams at IU, but this one wasn’t going down in NCAA history. We were still the Big Ten Champions, though, and the team looked happy about their performance. It was tempting to hang around, but I’d promised to be back. Jen and Court rode with me while the rest of our friends stayed and celebrated with the team. They’d be leading a caravan back to campus, but I intended to be home before they were halfway.
I figured it would be a pretty sedate night with Doreen and Betts because they had Maddie with them. I hadn’t counted on walking into the bunkhouse and finding Hannah rocking in the living room with Maddie asleep against her bare chest. Hannah held a finger to her lips and I tiptoed across the room to kiss the sleeping baby and then my sweet lover. She smiled at me and pointed to the master bedroom. I kissed her again and went to join the girls.
The sight that greeted me was not what I expected at all. I just stood and stared at my sister and her best friend eating each other out. They were so into what they were doing that they didn’t hear me as I undressed. I didn’t really want to interrupt them as every couple of minutes one or the other would come up for air with a gasp and orgasmic moan. But my orders were specific. Get home and in bed with them as quickly as possible. As soon as I put my weight on the bed, they looked over at me.
“About time,” Doreen said. “Do it. I’m ready.”
“He’s not quite,” Betts said. From her angle, she had a better view of my cock than Doreen did. I thought I was ready. I got behind Doreen, who was in the dominant position. Betts reached for my cock and bent it down toward her mouth. I was instantly stiff enough that I had to lean forward to rest on Doreen’s butt as Betts bathed my cock with her tongue. Then she sucked me into her mouth and used her hands to pull me in and out. We’d touched each other, but it was always in the passion of making love to Doreen. It was obvious to me that what Betts was doing wasn’t in the interest of helping her girlfriend and I was quickly reaching the point of no return.
“Betts!” I moaned. She popped me out of her mouth and positioned me to enter Doreen. I started coming as I pushed into her and Betts latched onto her clit. Doreen squealed and tried to muffle herself by burying her face in Betts’s pussy. That didn’t muffle my bellow, though.
Eventually, I slid out of Doreen and Betts went straight back to licking my cock and sucking it into her mouth. I was stiff again in a couple minutes. Doreen wiggled her way out from between us, but Betts wasn’t letting go. Her pussy was right in front of my face and Doreen nodded to me. I dipped my head and tasted my sister straight from the source for the first time. I don’t usually like to sixty-nine when I’m on top. It’s too easy to lose control and ram my cock into a girl’s throat. There were only a couple in our clan I knew could take that. But Betts was firm and was controlling the depth to which I could penetrate, so I let her keep it up while I licked and sampled her fluids.
There was something familiar about her scent and flavor. Maybe it was in the word. Family. Familia. Familiar. It was like eating a female version of myself. Betts was groaning and moaning around my cock which was having a delightful effect.
“I… I’m not going to last long like this. Betts…” Betts just kept sucking and pulling me in and out.
“Go ahead, Brian,” Doreen whispered. “I don’t think I need this load, too.”
Betts’s moans increased and she was actively humping my mouth. Her fluids were pouring out of her and when she froze with her pussy hunched up into my mouth and whined out her orgasm, my cock started pumping. She clamped down on me with her lips and continued to whine while her juices filled my mouth and mine shot into her throat.
“I expect you to bring my nephew and his mommy out to visit me after the first of the year,” Betts said. “I expect we’ll take our babies and their daddies for a walk, side by side.”
“I’ll put it on my schedule. The rest of your nephew’s family might have to come, too, though.”
“That’s okay. Don’t expect a replay of anything that happened this week,” my sister smiled. “I’ve heard that what happens at El Rancho del Corazón, stays at El Rancho del Corazón. I love you, little brother.”
“I love you, big sister. Give Allen and Addison a big hug from me, okay?”
“I think I can do that, now,” Betts gave me a kiss on the cheek and then she got in the car. Doreen drove her to the airport.
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