El Rancho del Corazón
49 Stocking Stuffers
WE DID LAUNDRY on Wednesday, assisted by Mom, Anna, Maria, and Janet. As soon as the bedding was dry, we remade all the beds in the bunkhouse, the guestroom, and our own room. Our laundry room looked like a commercial coin-op laundry now, with five washers and dryers. We could only imagine how long laundry day would be without them.
The parents who had stayed the night packed and headed home. Several had returned home the night before. Sarah had gone home with her parents the night before so I could have Christmas night with my eight cónyuge. Of course, Hannah and Samantha were given special privilege as the two next to me, but the other six were as close as they could get all night. We tried, however, not to be so noisy that we woke the guests downstairs.
Before Rex and Maria left with Ross and Lexi, Lexi grabbed my hand and dragged me upstairs to the bedroom. She’d turned seventeen on the first of December and I was a little worried about what she might want. When we got upstairs and out of sight, she flung herself into my arms and asked for a kiss. It started slow but got pretty intense before we finally came up for air.
“Brian, I want you to know that Ross and I aren’t fucking. We shared a bed, but he won’t be seventeen until February. Even then, we won’t be fucking. We can play with each other, and let off some of the pressure. But we do that with Monte and Judy, too. Sometimes, even Theresa. I don’t care what our parents think, but it was important to me that you know we aren’t fucking. I’m not planning to. Not in the near future and maybe not ever. I just don’t know,” she said.
“Lexi, you have always been good about obeying the rules. I’m not upset with you. I’m glad you are waiting. I still think we were too young at seventeen, even though I waited seven months before I… uh… took the plunge,” I said.
“So to speak,” she giggled. “This next part is a little hard for me to say. It would be easier if you were touching me. Like, inside my clothes. Please?” Lexi is as beautiful as her sister and almost as stacked as Brenda. She pulled my hand under her sweater and guided it to the latch on her bra, between her breasts. They sprung free and I softly caressed them. We kissed again. “Mmm. So good. That’s so good,” she moaned into my mouth. I glanced over her shoulder and saw Samantha at the head of the stairs looking at us. I almost panicked, but she simply walked over and hugged the two of us together.
“Got ants in your pants, little sister?” she asked.
“Um… Maybe a little. I think one bit me. Would you move your hand down there and scratch my itch, Brian?” I looked at Samantha and she was grinning. She reached around and unfastened Lexi’s jeans. I caressed Lexi’s smooth flat tummy as I headed south. She was very wet and just as smooth as Samantha. They must use the same cream. Samantha pushed her sister’s pants down farther to give me better access and then let her hands replace mine on Lexi’s breasts.
“You have to tell him before you come,” Sam whispered in her ear.
“Oh, but… Yeah… Almost… Brian, Judy and I still want you to be our first… If the casa will agree,” she gasped. “Please make me come!” She smashed her mouth against mine as I strummed her clit and tried desperately to stifle her moan. “Yes!” she hissed.
“Lexi, I don’t know. Samantha is my cónyuge. You’re her sister.”
“You might have noticed that she just pulled my pants down and is pinching my nipples, too,” Lexi gasped as she neared a second orgasm.
“Samantha?” I asked as I continued to plunge into Lexi’s sloppy pussy, inserting two fingers and finding her wide open.
“I could never keep her out of my closet,” Samantha giggled as she sucked on Lexi’s earlobe. “She always wants to borrow everything.”
“I’m not exactly a party dress,” I said.
“No. You are the kindest and most generous lover a woman could ever have. Why would I deny that to the sister I love?” Samantha pulled Lexi’s sweater up above her boobs and she and I each leaned in to suck on a nipple. Lexi’s next orgasm wasn’t quite as muffled, though she slapped her own hand over her mouth.
“If you still feel this way when you come to Bloomington to live after graduation, I’ll be happy to make love to you, Lexi. To both you and Judy.”
“After graduation? You’re going to make it so hard!” she complained.
“Believe me, he’s going to be hard, too,” Samantha whispered. “When he sticks his hard cock in my little Jill, I’m going to whisper in his ear. I’m going to say, ‘Do you think my baby sister will be as tight as I am? As smooth and slippery? Do you think she’s going to come as soon as you enter her? Will she ever let you take your big hard cock out of her Jill?’ And when he comes, he’s going to moan your name while he’s spurting deep inside me. See, little sister? I’m going to make sure it’s just as hard for him as it is for you!”
I groaned. It was hard right now. Sam unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. Lexi didn’t even look. She kept kissing me as Sam’s mouth slid over my cock and in two seconds she drank my come.
I wasn’t sure exactly where this relationship was going, but I’d put it off for a year and a half.
My cónyuge had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief and then our remaining hearthmates returned. By the end of Boxing Day—a term we’d all learned when we set our schedule—the whole casa had arrived. It was wonderful to see everyone together and each of my compañera made sure they showed me how much they missed me. I still got a little uncomfortable when Cassie stripped off all her clothes just inside the door and attacked me, but Josh was being nearly overcome by Liz and Jennifer. They got him out of his clothes by the time Rose, Courtney, and Samantha had stripped Mary.
“Oh, I love coming home,” Cassie whispered in my ear as she ground herself against me. “I can’t wait to come home this summer to stay.” For my part, I just wanted to keep holding Cassie’s naked body against mine while I kissed her.
I don’t know how to explain what we had. Cassie was clear that Josh had the only cock she wanted in her pussy. And she wanted it often. From the shy, fearful girl I’d known in sixth grade, Cassie had become a rock-your-world sex goddess. But as much contact as she wanted with my cock, she didn’t want it in her pussy. The pussy she was grinding against it and drenching with her juices. But there was no question in my mind that we loved each other intensely. And we were intensely intimate with each other. I openly fondled her breasts and ass as we kissed and then she finally pushed away.
“I can wait for more until later,” she sighed. “I’m not sure Mary can.” As soon as she released me, Mary was in my arms.
“I love you, compañera,” she said as she kissed me. “And I love that your cock is already so slippery from my girlfriend that you just slide all over my tummy. Will you take me upstairs and eat me so I can be a civil human being with everyone later?”
I did, after a quick fist bump with Josh to welcome him home.
We lay in the afterglow of coming in each other’s mouth and Mary started to talk.
“Lexi called me when she got home last night,” Mary said. “I’ve been wet and waiting ever since I hung up.”
“What did she say to you?”
“She said you’d agreed to take both her virginity and Judy’s if they waited until they moved here after graduation. Brian, will you do the same for me?” she asked. We’d delayed this at Thanksgiving. But I’d told her that we needed to build something more than simply tumbling into bed each time we see each other. “I’ll move down here after graduation. I have my acceptance at IU.”
“Mary, what are your intentions? I mean, besides losing your virginity as soon as possible, what do you really want?” I whispered.
“It… I… What I’ve always wanted, Brian. I want to be a part of this casa. One day, when they get their heads on straight, I want to be cónyuge to Cassie and Josh. I hope. But I don’t want to move here and be the only one in the house who can’t have sex,” she whimpered. “That’s not fair. I love you as much as I love Josh and Cassie. I don’t want to be left out of your lives.” She was crying softly against my chest. I finally understood. Mary was the only virgin in our casa. She’d joined us the day we adopted the younger clan. She’d wanted to be a part of us all that time and felt that she was missing an important aspect of it. Sex. We all had sex. All the time. Everyone except Mary.
“I want to make love with you when you move down here in June, Mary. I want to stand in the bleachers when you get your diploma and applaud. And all the time I’m watching you walk across the stage, I want to think that in just a short while, I’ll be making love to you. And that I’ll be making love to you for years,” I said. “Do you understand that part, Mary? It’s what Lexi and Judy don’t understand yet. I’m not just going to take your virginity. I’m going to become your lover. I’m going to become your lover for a very long time.”
That wasn’t the only trip I made to the bedroom. In fact, it seemed that I was never downstairs for more than a few minutes until someone took my hand and asked for a little private time. I didn’t make love with everyone. Nikki, yes. Sarah and Sora both begged off for a couple days because it was their period. I expected that would be true of all the girls within a few days. Most seemed to cycle within a couple weeks, but Sarah and Sora were earlier. Elaine and Liz were later. I asked Rose if it was some kind of synchronization of their cycles because they all lived together. She actually laughed at me. They’re all on the pill. It regulates when they stop and start. I’m not very smart for a chemist.
Josh and I took turns sitting in the Santa chair as each of the girls sat in our laps and wiggled around while they told us what they wanted for Christmas. I know that at least a couple got what they wanted while we were sitting there. The girls had sewn ‘sleep sacks’ out of colored sheets that were all shaped like Christmas stockings. Having thirteen naked girls all lined up on the bed in their stockings made me believe in Santa.
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