Lucky Mr. Peters
Chapter 21
As soon as he walked in, Pedro told me his mother knew where he was.
"She wants me to be home around 8, I hope that's ok with you," he said, traipsing after Carlos, who headed straight for his bedroom.
It clearly was time for me to set some new rules, but that would have to wait until later.
A few minutes later, they both came back down again. Carlos had changed into his usual attire, but there was a chain attached to his collar and Pedro was holding the other end. Pedro was smiling from ear to ear as he occasionally yanked the restraint.
“This is fun, Carlos told me he’ll do everything I tell him to,” Pedro proudly said.
“You should tell him to suck my cock!” Rafael said, opening his zipper.
“Can’t do that. Besides, you owe me a fuck for letting you sleep with him. Don’t think I’ve forgotten about that,” Pedro retorted, wiggling his eyebrows.
Both Fernando and I broke out laughing at Pedro’s cheekiness, while Rafael started to color.
“If you really want to, we could go upstairs right now,” Rafael said, not wanting to be outdone.
It was time for me to intervene. “If you guys don’t stop this right now, I’m going to put each and every one of you under a cold shower.”
Just then Mauricio came in and indicated he wanted to talk to me in the study, so I followed him.
“I just got a message from my old boss. He’s mad as hell you haven’t picked up the rings yet.”
With everything that had been going on, I’d totally forgotten about them and so had Allejandro, obviously. It was stupid, since they’d already been paid for. I told him we’d go and pick them up as soon as Allejandro got home, which should be any moment.
Getting back into the living room, Allejandro actually did walk in and I told him to quickly get changed. I followed him up the stairs and told him about our tardiness as he was changing.
“I’m sorry I forgot about them,” he said, hugging me.
“We both did, it’s been a crazy time. Now let’s go and get them, before that crazy ass jeweler melts them down for scrap metal.”
The other boys wanted to know where we were going and when we told them, they were adamant they were going to come too. Of course, we had to wait for Carlos to get changed into something more suitable for the outside world, much to the chagrin of Pedro.
I think the store owner almost had a heart attack when he saw all of us entering. With a bare minimum of courtesy, he shoved the boxed rings over the counter for me and Allejandro to check. They were perfect and once on our fingers, the boys started to kiss and congratulate us, causing the proprietor to become quite red faced.
“You faggots better leave my store now and never come back!” he said, and I could almost see the steam coming out of his ears.
Not wanting to cause a scene, I herded the boys towards the exit. We were almost out the door when Carlos and Pedro turned around and stuck out their tongues. Fernando and Rafael followed their example as we walked over to the car, laughing.
“If that was really Mauricio’s old boss, I’m glad we gave him a job,” Carlos said on our way back. We were all in agreement.
Back at the house Pietro and Mauricio wanted to see the rings and another round of kisses and congratulations followed. They told us they wanted something similar, but would obviously go to a different store. Mauricio almost doubled over in laughter when the boys told him about sticking out their tongues to his old boss. I thought he almost had a fit, but he recovered, saying he wished he’d been there to see it.
I went into the kitchen to get started on dinner. Pietro and Mauricio adjourned to their own home and the boys told me they’d be in the game room.
After Pedro had left around 7:45, I called the herd into the living room.
“New rule: if you want to bring someone over, you will have to let me know before you do,” I said.
“It wasn’t really planned,” Carlos countered.
“Yet, Pedro had time to let his mother know. You could and should have called me too.”
My logic was impeccable and Carlos knew it, letting his head down.
“Next time I’ll call to ask if it’s ok,” he complied.
“I can’t call, because I don’t have a cell phone,” Fernando piped in.
“You can use Rafael’s. I’ll get you your own phone sometime this week,” I told him.
After that we went down to the theater room and watched a movie before it was time for bed.
Carlos had been a bit down on Tuesday, never really looking me in the eye. Wednesday afternoon, after lunch, he finally came up to me.
“Can Pedro still come and sleep over this weekend?” he asked, his eyes downcast.
“I think I promised you he could, didn’t I?” I asked, and he just nodded. “Have I ever broken a promise?”
His gaze finally flicked up and I could see small tears in his eyes. I quickly picked him up and fiercely hugged him, nuzzling his little neck.
“I thought you wouldn’t let him, after what happened on Monday.”
“You didn’t know the new rule yet, so it wouldn’t be fair to punish you for it. Now, do you want me to carry you upstairs and spank that gorgeous bum of yours?”
“Yes, please papi, I would like that a lot!” he said, giving me a grin from ear to ear.
After he got his desired spanking, I put Carlos on the bed on his back. I got both of us ready before I bent over him.
“I want to go slow today. Just to remind you how much I really love you,” I said. Carlos just nodded and enjoyed our love making.
When the other boys arrived home, Rafael immediately ran up to me. He told me Hugo’s parents had agreed to let him come over on Saturday. When I asked him what the arrangement would be, he got a bit nervous.
“I thought maybe you could call and ask them to bring him over early. He really likes to swim, but his parents don’t have a pool. He said his mother would be home all day today.”
The implications of his little speech were quite clear. I was sure he had to restrain himself from grabbing his cell phone and putting it in my hand. I told him to go and get changed out of his school uniform, that we’d make the call a little later. He didn’t look happy, but he knew he’d been overruled.
When Rafael had gone up the stairs, it was Carlos’ turn.
“Will you call Pedro’s mother too? I thought he might come home with me on Friday after school and then go home on Saturday evening.”
“Yes, I’ll call Pedro’s mother also. I’ll let you know what we can come up with.”
When Rafael came down, he sat down next to me.
“I forgot, I’ll need some money tomorrow. My moped is making a weird sound, so I want to go to the bike shop after school and have them take a look at it. I don’t think it’s really serious.”
I asked him how much he thought he’d need and gave him double the amount. I also asked about where he would be going to and he gave me the firm’s name and address. All the boys then went down to the game room.
I moved into the study to make my calls. First, I called Hugo’s mother and it was quickly agreed he would be brought over around 2 and then picked up around 9. She told me how curious and enthusiastic Hugo had been about the pool ever since Rafael had mentioned it. Hugo had loved the water since he’d been a small boy, but they couldn’t afford a house with a private pool. She’d make sure he’d have a bathing suit with him and I didn’t bother telling her he’d likely not need it. She complemented me on my German before ending the call.
Next up was Pedro’s mom, who greeted me warmly. We chitchatted about the move and the new house for a few minutes. Pedro had told her all about the new residence after he’d gotten home on Monday.
“I swear, if the boy had his way, he’d move in with you,” she said, chuckling.
I gave her Carlos’ proposal and she immediately agreed. She did insist though that I would show her around the house when she brought Pedro’s overnight bag on Friday morning. Of course, I agreed and she told me to expect her around 10. I assured her coffee would be ready when she got here and then we signed off.
When dinner was almost ready, I called for the boys to set the table. Over dinner, I told Carlos and Rafael about the arrangements that had been made. They both seemed very pleased and I knew Saturday would be a very busy day. After our usual evening, we were all in bed by 10.30.
After the boys had left the next morning, I had my usual coffee with Pietro and Mauricio. I told them about Pedro’s mother coming over the next morning. They assured me I needn’t worry, they’d make sure everything would be tip top in order.
I sat down reading my book, when I remembered Rafael’s moped troubles. I looked up the shop on the Internet and it looked quite big. Satisfied I could probably get what I wanted, I made ready to leave. I found Mauricio picking weeds in the courtyard, and told him I’d be out for a while.
Using my trusted navigational system, I easily found the shop and went in. Inside, I was greeted by an older man with a friendly face. When I asked him if he knew a boy named Rafael, his eyes began to twinkle.
“That rascal drives a hard bargain. I hardly made anything on that second hand moped I sold him.”
“Well, he’ll be back this afternoon, because he thinks something is wrong with it,” I said.
“Oh, that shouldn’t be a problem. We can fix almost anything in our workshop,” he replied.
When I told him I had something else in mind, he raised his eyebrows.
“I’m his foster parent now, as well as for the boy that will be with him. I want them to be safe, so I’d like them to have a new moped each.”
“Now you, Sir, are the kind of customer I like,” he chuckled.
I asked him about the more popular models and he gladly showed them to me. When I asked him which model he thought Rafael would like, he chose a model of a little over € 3,000. It looked pretty sturdy, but then my eye fell on quite a flashy Piaggio.
“How about that one?” I asked him.
“Oh, he’d love that one, but most people don’t want to spend that much money on a moped. Those are a hefty € 6,500.”
“Is this the only one you have?” I asked him.
He told me he had two more in the storage room out back, both different in color.
“I want them to each have one of these. Could you have them ready by this afternoon?”
“Absolutely, Sir. I can even take care of the insurance and taxes, so they can drive off on them immediately.”
We agreed on a down payment of € 12,000 and he would give the boys an invoice stating the remainder. I would pay that via regular bank transfer. He thanked me warmly for the business, then asked about Rafael’s ‘old’ moped.
“I’m sure Rafael will be happy to sell it back to you,” I said.
“Oh no, I’ll end up in the poorhouse,” he joked.
“It’s between you and him, so don’t take it off the invoice. And before I forget, I would appreciate it if you could convince them to wear helmets and fit one for each of them. You can put those on the invoice, of course.”
“I will do my very best and I look forward to seeing you again in the future.”
We shook hands and I left the store smiling.
My next stop was an electronics shop where I bought 5 more cell phones, tablets and accessories. While there I also came across some language learning software and got myself a starter’s course Spanish. At my provider’s outlet I got 5 more sim cards, which earned me a smile from the salesman.
Seeing a bookstore across the street I decided to have a look. I found the complete Potter-series in Spanish and decided to buy them. With the boys using the English version to brush up, having the Spanish ones for myself seemed like a good idea.
When I arrived home, it was 12.30 and I was getting hungry. Pietro came out just as I walked up to the front door with my shopping bags. He told me the groceries had been delivered shortly after I’d gone out and that they’d already packed them away. I thanked him and asked if they would like to join me for lunch, which he gladly accepted.
After a pleasant lunch I went into the study, installed the language learning software and started the first interactive lesson. I realized I must have lost track of time when I heard a soft giggle and looked up to see Allejandro in the doorframe. He’d already changed out of his school uniform.
“Why are you laughing?” I asked him.
“Your pronunciation, it’s very funny,” he said, smiling broadly.
I shut down the program and walked over to him for a hug and a kiss.
“You’ll have to teach me the proper way then,” I whispered in his ear, my hands fondling his small bum.
We just stood there for a little while, until we heard the front door open and close, announcing Carlos’ arrival.
We had made it to the couch when he came back down and gave each of us a hug and a kiss. He said he was going down to do some ‘racing’ and asked Allejandro if he wanted to join him. Allejandro declined, stating he had some homework he wanted to get out of the way. I went back to reading as he went upstairs to gather his books before going into the study.
It was close to 4 when my cell phone rang and I could see it was Rafael. When I picked up, I got a very hyper boy at the other end.
“Did you really buy those mopeds for us? I can’t believe you didn’t tell us. The guy says it’s ok and we can just drive off on them. We should wear helmets though because these are a lot better. Do you know how much these things cost? He will even give me € 400 for my old moped. I don’t know what to say.”
I hadn’t gotten a single word in and he was telling me he ‘didn’t know what to say.’
“Please, calm down a little. Yes, the mopeds are yours and you can drive them home. Just make sure the man gives you the invoice and we’ll talk when you two get home.”
“Ok, we’ll be there in about half an hour. Love you.”
He’d hung up.
Shortly after, Allejandro came out of the study and asked me who had called. I told him about the new mopeds I’d bought for Rafael and Fernando and he looked at me incredulously. He then just shook his head and said he should have known I’d do something like that. I got a hug and a kiss, then he went down to join Carlos.
I braced myself when I heard the other two boys come home. Within no time, I had my arms and lap full of boys, hugging and kissing me. In their excitement they were talking a mixture of English and Spanish I couldn’t make heads or tails of. The other two had come up and grinningly watched the spectacle.
The boys finally calmed down a bit and I gave them both a kiss. Rafael handed me the invoice, then both got up and each grabbing a hand, pulled the other boys with them towards the front door. They just had to show them their new mopeds.
I unfolded the invoice open and checked it. It had a small note attached:
Dear Mr. Peters,
Please accept the helmets as my gift to you, for keeping two wonderful boys safe.
I went into the study and transferred the remaining sum to the account given. I also prepared one of the cell phones and tablets I’d bought, so Fernando could use them. I handed them to him after dinner, when the overall excitement had died down a bit.
The rest of the day and evening was fairly routine. When we lay in bed, Allejandro turned to me.
“Those are two very sexy mopeds, you bought them. They are going to have a whole lot of attention at school tomorrow.”
“You know me, only the best for my boys.”
“I’m not your boy anymore, I’m your fiancé now. That means I can have sex with you whenever I want, and I want some now,” he said, his hand fondling my cock and balls. I had no problem with that.
Shortly before 10 Friday morning I went out and opened the car door in the outer wall. I was just looking out when I saw Pedro’s mother driving up. I signaled her to drive the car inside and let her park in the courtyard. The huge door closed behind her.
“Oh my, this place is really huge,” she said, as she hugged and kissed me.
I invited her in and we first sat down to have a cup of coffee. Pietro and Mauricio made an appearance and I introduced them.
“Oh my, such handsome young men,” she said, getting up and hugging and kissing them too.
I could see they were a bit flustered by her candidness. I could only smile when they quickly excused themselves to go back to work again. I could see her watching them appreciatively as they left the living room.
“It’s such a pity for us women, but I’m happy for them,” she said, turning back at me.
“Yes, they only recently met up again, but were already in love when they were just boys,” I said.
“Well, as long as Carlos makes my Pedro happy, I’m not going to judge their relationship.”
Her frankness surprised me a bit. I didn’t really know how to respond.
“Oh, don’t worry,” she said, “I may not have a university degree, but I’m not blind. Those two have been in love with each other from day one.”
“I’m happy you’re so accepting. The other three were either kicked out of their home or were beaten.”
“Oh yes, Pedro told me about the new boy. I’m sure you will take good care of him.”
I thanked her and then gave her a tour of the house and the grounds. When I showed her the tennis court she became very enthusiastic. She told me how much she had loved playing tennis when she was younger.
“Of course, I was still quite slim back in those days,” she said, smiling.
I told her we didn’t have any rackets and asked if she’d be willing to help me pick out some for the boys to use. She said I should give her a call Tuesday morning. She knew a very good sports shop that carried a wide variety and would love to help me out.
Back at the house we had another cup of coffee before she announced she had to go. I let her out and got a hug and a kiss again before she got into her car. I opened the car door and waved goodbye as she rode off. She really was a remarkable woman.
Close to 3, two very happy boys came home. They immediately came to me and gave me hugs and kisses. Rafael whispered to me that they would both ‘make up’ to me on Monday. I told them that was not why I’d bought them the mopeds and wasn’t necessary. They just told me to wait and see what they had in mind. Then they went upstairs to change out of their school uniforms.
Coming back down completely naked, they told me they were going to swim. I could see their hard cocklets leading the way and couldn’t resist watching their cute bums as they walked out.
Shortly after, Carlos and Pedro also entered the house. I got hugs and kisses from both and Pedro thanked me for letting him stay over. Seeing the other boys in the pool, they asked if they could go out and swim also. I told them they could and they immediately went out onto the patio and shed their clothes. Of course, I watched their little bums too.
Then Pietro and Mauricio walked in. Without being asked, I told them that yes, they could go swimming too. They didn’t need to be told twice. They walked out of my view, probably to their own small patio, so I couldn’t see them undress. I did see them jump into the pool though, without any clothes on.
I couldn’t help but wonder what Saturday afternoon would bring. I would have to ask Rafael if he’d told Hugo they all swam naked. Things could become a bit awkward if he hadn’t.
As I was musing, Allejandro came and sat next to me. I hadn’t even heard him come in. He snuggled close to me as we watched the gang in the pool frolicking.
“Why do you hardly ever join us when we’re in the pool?” he asked.
“I really don’t like swimming very much,” I answered.
“Then why did you buy a house with a pool in the first place?”
“Because I thought it would be the perfect way to meet a good looking young pool boy.”
“Ah, so that’s why you offered me the pool boy job. You just wanted to see me naked all the time.”
I turned towards him and told him I still did. He laughed and said I was a masochist in my own right for wanting to walk around with a hard-on all day. I kissed him and pushed my hand underneath his butt. He was probably right, I had fallen in love with his cute little backside that very first time I saw him at the hotel.
He got up and told me he was going to change out of his school uniform. As he was walking out of the living room I could see he was wiggling his ass quite deliberately. He came down a little later, wearing only the elephant thong I’d given him weeks ago. The shape and size of the trunk betrayed he was quite happy to have it on. He went straight into the kitchen and came back out with a glass of white wine, which he put on the coffee table in front of me.
He asked me if I believed all four of the boys would sleep in the same bed that night. I told him I thought that could very well be the case. I reminded him that Pedro clearly hadn’t forgotten about Rafael’s promise to ‘do’ him.
“Do you think Pedro knows that Fernando has been sleeping with them, too?”
The possible inferences of that question made both of us snicker.
TBC