El Rancho del Corazón
77 Breakup
“WE WERE DRESSED… mostly,” Hannah sighed. “We were just surprised.”
“And?” I asked. They weren’t telling us everything about Mr. Williams’s surprise visit to our bedroom.
“We were making out,” Samantha said.
“On the bed,” Hannah concluded.
“We hardly ever have a chance to just love each other. We didn’t know she’d send a man to our bedroom unannounced,” Sam said.
By that time all our casa and several others gathered in the kitchen were laughing.
“Okay. I think it’s Mary that gets the demerits for that,” I choked.
“Wait a minute,” Mary said as if she was defending herself. “She said they were mostly dressed. What did you have on?”
“Um… panties,” Hannah confessed.
“My poor mother is going to be traumatized by my father tonight!” Mary laughed. “At least he saw two of the hottest girls in the clan.”
“Us?” Hannah squeaked. She looked at Sam and shrugged her shoulders.
We decided to have a fire Sunday night, now that all the clan had gathered. We’d probably have one next week, too, when the new duplex was finished. And probably one the next week for July 4th. And who knows? Why not have a campfire every weekend? Anyway, Saturday night, we all just went to bed.
I wondered if Mary would want to be next to me, but she spent the night cuddled up with Cassie and Josh. I sort of expected that. They are all crazy in love with each other. If the three of them saw any sense, Mary would probably never need to come to my bed at all. Instead, Whitney was the one that wanted my attention and I gave it to her gladly.
Sunday night, after our fire and the official welcome of the entire clan to El Rancho del Corazón, we danced a while and then wandered to bed, after we were sure the fire was dead out. It hadn’t rained lately, and with the temperatures expected to be in the 90s all week, we were all devoted to making sure everything was safe. Casa del Sol headed back to town as they were the only ones who didn’t yet have a place to bunk at the ranch. Their house was going to be finished barely in time for them to move out of their apartment on Sunday at the end of their lease.
“I didn’t want you to think I was ignoring you, just because I wasn’t quite ready to do the deed yet,” Mary said as she snuggled up next to me.
“Honey, you know that I’m not going to rush you,” I said. “And I know how much Josh and Cassie mean to you.”
“They do, but I’m not waiting for them, Brian. And it’s more likely to be me rushing you. It’s not like you are even second choice. Even if Josh was available, I still want you to be my first. I love you, Brian,” she said as she kissed me.
“I love you, Mary. What would you like to do?”
“I want to just let it happen when it happens. I’m going to be here and I’m going to be loving you on a regular basis. You are going to touch me and eat me and send me into incredible orgasms. And one night, or morning, or afternoon, you are suddenly going to discover that you are in me. And then we’ll just keep going. Do I have your permission to do it that way?” she asked.
“I like surprises,” I said. “At least, when I’m expecting them.”
“That almost made sense.”
We played with each other and were very satisfied, even without fucking. Monday night she was back with Josh and Cassie.
Our bedroom was not all about sex. I know that having two guys and fourteen girls might sound like it’s just pussy heaven—and it is—but you also get used to seeing it. We all love to cuddle, but we aren’t always up for sexual mayhem. If a girl wasn’t cuddling with me, she was probably cuddling with another girl or with Josh. Josh and I didn’t cuddle, but we’d been close enough that we knew exactly what the other was doing with whom. Josh was loyal to Cassie but he liked to cuddle with the other girls, too. Liz and Jennifer both enjoyed ‘helping Cassie with him,’ when they could. I knew that both girls had given him blowjobs and had been eaten by him. I was pretty sure that Jennifer had managed to go down on Cassie. I seriously wasn’t sure if there was a girl in the clan whose pussy hadn’t had Jennifer’s face in it.
Wednesday night we had an NBA party. Of course, Casa del Sol was the only group that wasn’t gathered with us in the big room. They had to stay near the phone—just in case. The first round draft picks had already been announced and Lamar wasn’t among them. We couldn’t even call over to wish him luck in the second round because the phone line had to be kept clear. There were 27 picks in the second round and by the time we were nearing the end, we didn’t even know where these schools were that the guys played for. KK Split? Okay, the announcers made a big deal that this was the top player to come out of Yugoslavia and could find himself playing against some of his own Houston Rockets teammates when it came time for the Olympics next year.
I was shot and headed for bed before the last selections had been made, figuring that there would be enough noise from downstairs if Lamar was chosen to alert me to the celebration. After I brushed my teeth and stripped, I flopped down in my usual place in bed only to discover Cassie already there and waiting for me. I greeted her with a kiss, running my hand down her luscious curves. I was glad that even though she was committed to Josh, I could spend time worshipping this beautiful girl.
“Make love to me, Brian,” she whispered.
“What would you like, compañera?” I asked.
“I would like you to put a condom on and make love to me. Sex. Fuck me.”
“What? Cassie, what are you talking about?”
“I broke up with Josh. Now we can have sex. We’ve always wanted to. Now here I am. Please make love to me.” Tears had started rolling from her eyes and by the time she finished she was sobbing. “Please. Please. Please.” Oh fuck! This is not right. I petted her hair and put little kisses along her forehead.
“Honey, it will be okay. Break-ups can be mended. But sweetheart, no matter what we think we’ve wanted, you can’t undo having my penis in your vagina. Tell me about the problem. Why did you break up with Josh?” No way was I going to fuck Cassie on the night she broke up with the love of her life. It just wasn’t right.
“So… he and… they could… because it’s so stupid,” she sobbed.
“Wait! You broke up with Josh so he could make love with Mary?” Cassie nodded her head against my chest. This was worse and worse. Mary? Who said she wanted me as her first even if Josh was available? And Josh? He worshipped Cassie! No. Even if she hurt him by breaking up, he wouldn’t try to have sex with Mary. At least, not until he knew it was final. And if I made love to Cassie, it would be final.
“They’re in love,” Cassie wept. “I’m standing in the way. She deserves to be happy as much as I do.”
“And you think Mary would be happy making you unhappy? Honey, you need to fix things up. Mary loves you as much as she loves Josh. It would hurt them to make love without you.”
“But it’s my stupid up-bringing that’s preventing it. My stupid belief that there should just be one cock in my pussy. When I have no problem at all with your fingers and your mouth on my ugly cunt. Or Mary’s. If I sin with you then it’s over. I don’t have the excuse any longer. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me.” I felt the bed shift and saw Josh over Cassie’s shoulder. He was crying, too. Mary reached across me and touched Cassie.
“Girlfriend, you are in my place.” Cassie looked up at her and then back at Josh. She was crying too hard to really see, but she didn’t resist when Josh pulled her to him.
“Sweetheart, did you really think I’d make love to Mary without you? I gave you my pledge. Whither thou goest I will go. Your people shall be my people and your God my God. We made love to each other pledging it was forever. It’s still forever, beloved,” Josh said.
“And, Cassie,” Mary added, “I was just waiting for the right moment for you and Josh to be with me when Brian takes my virginity. That’s mine to decide and I already decided.”
“But you’re in love.”
“With you,” Mary said. “And with Josh. And with Brian. You didn’t ask what I wanted. You just decided that Josh should be my lover. Well, I do want that, when you and he are both ready for it. But right now, I want you and Josh, my loving compañera, to be with us in this bed, making love and holding my hand and kissing my lips as my other compañera opens my pussy with his cock for the first time. Do you love me enough to do that, Cassie?”
“Mary, you’ve been the most important woman in my life since you joined our casa. You shared Josh’s warmth with me the first night he joined us. You learned everything right along with me until the night he took my maidenhead. And then I shut you out. I said this is mine and you can’t have it. What kind of a compañera does that? I just don’t know how,” Cassie moaned.
“I celebrated your union with Josh,” Mary said. “I want you to celebrate with me. Hold my hand, Cassie. Open yourself to our lover while I open myself to our other lover. Guide me through it. Touch me and hold me. Make love with us, Cassie.”
Cassie turned toward Josh and hugged him as I turned toward Mary.
“I’m sorry, Josh. Oh, my love, I don’t want to be broken up with you. Will you forgive me? Josh, please say you still love me.”
“In the words of our Patrón, no matter what, I still love you,” Josh said. “No matter what. Will you make love to me while Brian makes love to our lover?”
“Yes!”
Cassie pushed Josh down on the bed next to Mary and lovingly stroked his cock to erection. Mary lay next to Josh and I kneeled between her legs. Mary’s hand joined Cassie’s on Josh and then the girls smiled and joined their other hands around my cock.
“It’s important to make sure he’s ready,” Cassie whispered. “You know, boys are a lot slower than girls. And they’re so limited. They can probably only come two or three times in a night. But if you treat them right, they’ll make you come a dozen times.” Cassie turned her head and kissed me, then pressed my cock down to drag it through Mary’s juices. “Is she ready, my love?” she asked. “Josh, you should check, too. We should make sure our compañera is really ready before Brian enters her. And Brian, you’d better check to be sure I’m ready for Josh. I don’t want him to hurt me when he pushes inside.”
It might have been the weirdest combination I’d ever been in. Sure, Carl and I had messed around with Brenda and Louise, but this had the feeling of something that was more significant. We were building up to something that we’d not experienced before. The girls had joined hands on both Josh and me. I had my fingers in Cassie’s pussy and Josh had his in Mary. But as soon as I had a condom on, I’d be pushing into Mary’s virgin passage while Josh sank into Cassie. Both girls came before I was dressed for action. Then they leaned together and kissed each other as they humped against our cocks to a second orgasm. I used the interlude to pull a rubber on. And then the moment came. Cassie guided my cock to Mary’s vagina and I could see Mary guiding Josh to Cassie. There was a four-way sigh as we pushed in.
At that point, I lost track of Cassie and Josh. They were right there beside us, but all my attention was on Mary. There was a little pinch as I broke through her hymen. But Mary had played enough that it was pretty tattered already. As I sank in to my full depth, we kissed and I could tell that Mary had also lost track of the couple beside us. I just wanted to make her happy. Her movement on my cock let me know it was good. Mary had always been a gusher and with two orgasms already under her belt, her fluids were more than adequate to lubricate the passage. Her third orgasm soaked the bed. Cassie and I both dipped to take one of Mary’s nipples in our lips as Josh kissed her. I had one hand across Cassie’s butt and dipped a finger down far enough to touch her anus. She stiffened and surprised Josh with another come. Mary pulled at me to quicken the pace and Cassie slammed up and down on Josh. It didn’t take much longer for both of us to fill our lovers.
“I was such a fool,” Cassie whispered. “I never want to break up with any of you. Please…” she hesitated as if just realizing what she was saying. She pulled our hands together so all four of us had both hands in the clasp. “Brian, Mary, and beloved Josh. My compañera. Will you… all three… become my novia?”
We were all a little stunned. I supposed, though, that we were, indeed, committing to a long-term intimate relationship. Cassie was implying, though, that the day would come when the four of us would lie in a similar position, but it would be Cassie beneath me and Mary riding Josh.
“It will take me a while, but just being with you, I know it’s the right thing for me. I want you. All three of you. Help me grow to that point. Please say that one day in the future you can see the four of us as cónyuge.”
“I was going to give you an engagement ring when I asked you that,” Josh said. “I’ll still get it for you. My answer is yes. Mary, will you have me as your novia as well as Brian and Cassie?”
“Oh God, yes!” Mary said. “Brian? Is it okay? Will you accept both Cassie and me as your novia?” It didn’t take much to make me decide that issue.
“Yes. I accept you both as my novia.”
The rest of our casa were standing around us to witness the emotional bonding. Then we were told to move so the sheets and mattress pad could be changed. Mary and I made love again before we slept and yet again in the morning before I had to run to class. I don’t know how many times Josh and Cassie made love, but I wasn’t sure they slept at all that night.
Lamar wasn’t drafted, but he got a call from the Pacers’ head coach inviting him to show up for practice the first of October as a potential walk-on. I was surprised that Lamar said he’d think about it. When I got home from my final inorganic chemistry exam on Friday, the first section of the new duplex had been installed. I got into the driveway and my parking spot before the second half was rolled in. Hannah and Sam’s entire production class was out at the ranch with four cameras running on the installation. The handheld mostly followed Rhiannon around, and Rhiannon was following Isaac Schroyer and Ron as they commented on the installation. The other three cameras were in fixed positions. I didn’t see Hannah outside as I went into the house to change into weekend clothes.
She was sitting in front of a console with three other students, watching feeds from the four cameras and giving directions through a headset. She saw me and smiled, but couldn’t stop what she was doing for any other greeting. She pointed at one of the monitors and gave directions over the headset.
“It’s really exciting and Rhiannon is doing great,” Sam said. “We managed to get enough footage of the ground prep and foundation over the past few weeks that we’ll have a great special. Mr. Schroyer is asking if we can cut some of the material into a promotional for his company and Lonnie is negotiating what it would take to fund that effort. We’d have to send a crew up to Nappanee to film the construction of the new farmhouse. Rhiannon has agreed, in principle, to narrate the project like she’s doing our construction documentary. I know it sounds like one more project, but if we are successful, it will provide enough money for us to purchase our first camera. Think of it, Brian! Our own camera for the studio!”
“Lord! What a summer it’s going to be,” I said. “I’m just glad we’ve got a week off before the shit hits the fan!”
Right.
The End
Continued in Living Next Door to Heaven Book 7: Hearthstone Entertainment
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