Lucky Mr. Peters
Chapter 27
Ronaldo calmly stepped in and grabbed his wife carefully by the waist, preventing her from following after.
“Calm down, he’s just a boy. He didn’t know we were going to visit the hospital, so you can’t blame him,” Ronaldo told his wife.
Almost immediately, Julia calmed down, turned to me and grabbed me into a fierce hug.
“I’m so glad you’re ok, don’t you ever dare scare us like that again,” she whispered.
“I’m doing just fine, but you seem to be a bit ‘out of it’,” I replied.
At that, both Ronaldo and Julia started to smile.
“We found out just last Wednesday that Julia is pregnant,” Ronaldo explained.
Just as Allejandro and I were congratulating them, the other boys made their way up. They caught on to what was going on and added their congratulations to the two of them. They all surrounded Julia and we slowly moved towards the living room.
“Do me a favor and check on Rafael. Tell him it’s ok to come down,” I whispered to Allejandro, who almost immediately sped off.
The other boys all wanted to feel Julia’s tummy, but she told them it would still be a while before the baby would start ‘kicking’. Still, she let all the boys have a feel, clearly enjoying the attention they were giving her. Once they had her on the couch, the questioning started.
Ronaldo and I just stood back as the four boys were hovering over Julia. He told me that the bags he’d carried in contained Felipe and Juanito’s school stuff. They had planned to bring it over anyway after ‘visiting me in hospital’.
Since Rudee asked me to check up on Rafael, I made my way up the stairs. When I got to his bedroom door, I softly knocked.
“Who is it?” I could hear Rafael ask, with some trepidation in his voice.
“It’s me, Allejandro. Can I come in?” I replied.
Rafael opened the door just a crack and was obviously relieved to see me. He let me in, but quickly closed the door behind us.
“Is she still after me?” he questioned, looking as pale as I’ve ever seen him.
“No, she is downstairs, and I think she’s calmed down now,” I replied, seeing Rafael visibly relax.
“I thought she was going to kill me, I’ve never seen her like that,” Rafael said, still a bit shaken.
“Well, that’s what you get when you upset a pregnant woman,” I replied, trying my best not to laugh.
“What do you mean, pregnant?” Rafael demanded to know.
“It means you’re going to be an uncle in a couple of months, douchebag. Julia and Ronaldo are going to have a baby.”
Rafael just looked at me blankly, my words somehow still not registering in his mind.
“I only called her because I was so worried about Mr. P. I just don’t understand why she’s so mad at me all of a sudden,” Rafael rambled on.
Rafael was still sitting on the floor, his back firmly against the door. I sat down next to him and gave him my best embrace. I just patted his back, like I’d seen Rudee do, when others were upset.
Suddenly, Rafael raised his head and looked at me, “What did you say about me being an uncle?”
“Julia is pregnant. In a few months she’s going to have a baby and to that baby you’ll be ‘uncle Rafael’”, I replied.
“But I don’t know anything about babies,” Rafael exclaimed, suddenly turning pale again.
“It’s quite easy: when it’s time to change the diapers, you hand it back to whomever is in charge,” I replied, trying to keep a straight face.
Suddenly it seemed like everything I’d said sunk in all at once. Rafael jumped up, shoving me aside in the process, and flew out the door.
Julia had been suffering the boys’ attention with good grace, when we suddenly heard a ruckus.
“I’m going to be an uncle, I’m going to be an uncle,” Rafael almost screamed as he burst into the living room.
He managed to skid to a halt almost in front of Julia, who had gotten up from the couch. Only a moment later, the two of them were hugging each other, all former differences forgotten.
I must say that after the rocky start, the rest of the afternoon went fairly well. Rafael couldn’t stop blabbing about how he would take care of his little nephew, even volunteering to change his diapers. When Julia mentioned the possibility it might be a girl, Rafael started to grin. He gave Allejandro a wink and declared, “then I’ll give her back to whomever is in charge.”
When it grew close to dinner time, the Peralez’s excused themselves. They were meeting up with friends for dinner and didn’t want to be late. As usual, there were hugs and kisses all around before they were shown out by Allejandro.
With their departure, the house returned to a semblance of normalcy. During the afternoon, the twins had been able to haul their school stuff up to their rooms, so going to school on Monday wouldn’t pose a problem. Pietro and Mauricio still took care of the cooking, which they seemed to love, and I was happy for it.
The day hadn’t been hectic, but still full of surprises. When Allejandro and I were finally in bed, I got another one.
“Wouldn’t it be nice for us to be able to have a baby of our own?”, he questioned.
“Would you be willing to suffer morning sickness, waggling around, gaining weight and then pressing this big thing out of a tight orifice?” I asked.
Allejandro gave it a few minutes thought, then replied, “No, but I’d love to have something big in a tight orifice right about now.”
Sunday morning, we made some more progress with my Spanish lessons. Allejandro and Carlos were a big help getting my pronunciation right. It was unlikely I would ever be able to speak as rapidly as they were, but we were at least having fun.
Upon their request, I had given Mauricio and Pietro the afternoon off, so for dinner we ordered in some Chinese food. It turned out to be a great hit with all the boys, some of them even expressing it was better than pizza. After watching the movie, I reminded the boys they had to go to school again the following day. Except for Allejandro, who joined me for a glass of wine, all got the message and went to bed.
“Do you think some of them are getting it on, up there?” Allejandro asked.
“I’m sure Rafael is in his own bed, probably dreaming about Hugo. I’m not sure about the others. Did you know Fernando still has a crush on one of his old schoolmates?” I carelessly blurted out.
Allejandro immediately shot up and asked me if I was serious. When I told him I was, a sly smile came across his face.
“Fernando may think he knows girls, but they never spill beans unless you spill some first. I think I’ll have to have a talk with some of them tomorrow,” Allejandro smiled.
“Don’t make it too obvious, I don’t want Fernando to get into any trouble or be embarrassed, he’s gone through enough,” I demanded.
Allejandro told me not to worry, he’d be very discreet. As we were finishing our wine, I could almost see Allejandro plotting his strategy.
I wasn’t exactly happy when I heard the alarm go off on Monday morning and neither was Allejandro. Still, I had my duties, so I reluctantly got up and made my way to the bathroom. My boyfriend joined me and we made ourselves presentable to the outside world.
When we got to the kitchen, we found Pietro and Mauricio silently working on breakfast. When I suggested they both must have had a late night, they just smiled sheepishly. Allejandro and I both got ourselves a cup of coffee, before moving off to the breakfast table.
A little past 8 o’clock, the whole herd had left for school. I was a bit surprised, when Pietro and Mauricio joined me on the couch in the living room. I knew that something had to be up, so I put down the book I’d been reading.
“You’re not going to quit on me, are you?” I asked the both of them.
“Absolutely not,” Mauricio replied, “but, well, we found that we greatly enjoy cooking for you and the boys.”
“It’s really a great experience for us and if you’re ok with it, we would like to keep doing it,” Pietro added.
“That’s fine, but why do I get the feeling there’s something you’re not telling me?” I queried.
Both boys smiled and proceeded to tell me about their plans for the future. Last week’s occurrences had brought home that they wouldn’t be working for me forever. Their backup plan was to save up enough money so that one day, they could open up their own restaurant. Cooking for me and the boys would allow them to experiment with different recipes.
I was glad they were thinking about their future, and I told them so. I also made it clear that I planned to stick around to experience their grand opening. That last quip made them laugh and sealed our new deal.
It was a quarter past twelve when Rafael and Fernando came home from school. I got my hugs and kisses before they went upstairs to change out of their uniforms. By the time they got down again, lunch was ready and we thoroughly enjoyed it. ‘I could really get used to this’, I thought to myself.
After lunch, only Fernando stuck around, taking a seat next to me on the couch. After a few minutes, he bent over to me and asked if we could maybe go upstairs. Obviously, I couldn’t say ‘no’ and soon found myself in his bedroom. I was still getting undressed when he was already stark naked on the bed, waiting for me. On his back and with his knees pulled up to his chest, it was perfectly clear what he expected from me.
As I began working my tongue-magic, Fernando was squirming. He wasn’t quite as vocal as some of the other boys, but that didn’t bother me. When I entered his boy hole a little while later, he had his mouth open and his eyes closed. It didn’t take long for either of us to reach our pinnacle.
“When I ever get a boyfriend, I hope you’ll teach him how to do that,” he whispered, after catching his breath.
“I’m pretty sure you’ll be able to tell him exactly what you want yourself,” I murmured back.
He smiled and nodded, before facing me and giving me a quick kiss.
It was close to 3 o’clock when Felipe and Juanito walked into the living room. They took seats on either side of me, leaning in on me from both sides.
“Would it be ok for us to ask one of our friends to come over some time?” Juanito started.
“He’s real nice and we’ve known him since we were all six years old,” Felipe added.
I explained to them the rules about having friends over. They assured me they understood and would adhere to them. Just then, Carlos came in and the three of them retreated down to the game room.
The rest of Monday and most of Tuesday morning things went as usual. It was 11.10 when I got a call on my cell phone from Felipe. He asked if it was ok for his and Juanito’s friend, Roque, to come home with them. It had already been cleared with his mother, so only my permission was needed. I told him it would be fine and that I’d see them in about an hour.
When the three of them walked in, I was truly flabbergasted. Roque was close to the most beautiful boy I’d ever seen. His hair was black, but slightly curly and his olive skin had an almost golden hue to it. Most amazing though were his lips, they were so red, that it looked like he was wearing lipstick.
I got my hugs and kisses from Felipe and Juanito and was slightly disappointed with the cursory handshake from Roque. As Allejandro also came in, I noticed he almost stopped dead in his tracks. He was also introduced to Roque and got the same simple greeting. The twins then proclaimed they were going up to one of their bedrooms.
Allejandro came to sit down next to me, his mouth still slightly agape.
“I would love to be a fly on the wall in that bedroom,” he stated, having recovered his speech.
“I love you dearly, but I’d have to agree with you on that,” I concurred.
We talked a little more about the twins’ guest, until Pietro announced that lunch was ready. Allejandro rapidly made for the stairs, saying he’d take care of warning the twins. His ulterior motive was left unsaid.
I had only just sat down at the breakfast table when the four boys walked in to join me. Over lunch, I regularly stole glances at Roque and I noticed Allejandro doing the same. The twins, though, seemed oblivious to the effect their guest had on us. Afterwards, they asked if they could go swimming after their lunch had settled and I readily gave my permission. Allejandro was smiling from ear to ear as I did so.
The boys went down to the game room to play for a while first. As Allejandro sat down next to me, he wondered out loud whether or not the twins would adhere to their normal routine of swimming naked. Smiling, I told him I was certainly hoping and counting on it.
“I think I’ll not be joining them this time around. I expect not even thinking of naked girls could prevent me from getting a boner,” Allejandro murmured.
About 45 minutes later, the three boys reappeared and made directly for the patio. The twins did ask Allejandro if he was going to join them, but he just shook his head. From our position on the couch we had a perfect view of the boys getting undressed. When they were down to their underwear, Allejandro and I were almost holding our breath.
“Oh my god, just look at that,” I whispered as Roque shed his briefs and started his dash towards the pool.
“If that boy doesn’t bottom, it would be a bloody shame,” Allejandro added, surprising me a bit.
Once the three boys disappeared into the pool, there wasn’t much left to look at. The only thing left was the anticipation of seeing them come out, which could be taking a while. So, Allejandro and I busied ourselves with improving my pronunciation of Spanish words.
I hadn’t expected Carlos to walk in yet, when he did. Time must have slipped by a lot faster than I had expected. When he asked about it, I told him who were in the pool. I also made it clear that they had obeyed the rules and had contacted me beforehand. Without preamble, Carlos made for the patio, discarded his accoutrements and joined the others in the pool.
“Rafael and Fernando will be home soon too, do you think we should warn them?” Allejandro asked.
“And spoil the surprise? No, I think that would be too cruel,” I replied.
Allejandro then asked me what time Roque would be going home. Of course, I had to admit that I had not been informed about that. I thought it would probably be before dinner, since tomorrow was a school day, but I wasn’t sure.
I was quite taken aback, when I saw Carlos crawling out of the pool about 15 minutes later. Without drying off, he grabbed his stuff and dashed past us towards the stairs leading up to the first floor.
“I think he’s going up to his bedroom to jack off,” Allejandro dryly commented.
“You may be right about that. I don’t think I’ve ever seen his little pecker that hard before,” I added.
About 10 minutes passed before Rafael and Fernando stormed into the living room.
“Are they still in the pool?” Fernando asked, almost out of breath.
With me and Allejandro both nodding our heads, they made a mad dash for the patio.
“I think Carlos spilled the beans about Roque,” Allejandro observed.
“And I suppose I’d better inquire about what time he’s supposed to go home,” I added.
“Not on your own, you’re not. I want to get a better look too,” Allejandro supplemented.
We both got off the couch and leisurely made our way to the pool. Rafael and Fernando were already in the pool and circling Roque like a pair of sharks. With some trouble, I managed to get the twins’ attention and asked the question that was foremost in our minds.
As I had expected, Roque needed to be home before dinner. It meant they still had over an hour, maybe even a bit more.
“We’ll have plenty of time to interrogate those two after dinner,” Allejandro whispered on our way back inside the house.
We had just sat down on the couch, when Carlos came walking back into the living room. Sitting down on my lap, he blatantly admitted this had been the first time he’d used Rafael’s dildo on himself. Then he turned to us and accused us of being mean for not telling him anything.
“Man, I really do love Pedro, but that Roque is out of this world,” he almost whispered.
Allejandro and I just smiled, but made sure he knew we agreed with him.
“I guess that means a good ‘real’ fuck is out of the question right now,” Carlos said, disappointedly.
Allejandro looked at me, before saying, “Why don’t the three of us go upstairs and find out.”
“You’ll be thinking of him and not me,” Carlos frowned.
“And you won’t?” Allejandro queried.
With a smile flashing across his face, Carlos got up and started pulling us off the couch.
Once in my and Allejandro’s bedroom, it didn’t take much time for us to get naked. Carlos was the first on the bed, splayed out on his back. Allejandro was a good second, getting into a position where he could almost shove his cock into Carlos’ wide open mouth. Getting lubed up took a few more seconds, but then I too joined our impromptu threesome.
While pounding Carlos’ ass, I managed to bend down enough to start rimming Allejandro’s skinny butt. I don’t know which one of us came first, but in the scheme of things, that didn’t really matter.
“I suppose you won’t let me sleep with the two of you from now on, will you?” Carlos asked as I was still recovering.
“Sorry dude, but at night, Rudee’s cock is all mine,” Allejandro remarked.
I just shook my head. It seemed all thoughts of me needing to take it easy had gone out the door.
We rapidly managed to make ourselves presentable again, before we moved back to the couch in the living room. Since the time for Roque to depart was growing near, I announced to the five boys still splashing around in the pool that it was time to get out. Watching from our prime vantage point, we enjoyed the view of them exiting, then appreciating their walk over to the recliners with the towels. I was more than a bit relieved to see that Roque was sporting a healthy hard-on, along with the other four. Rafael and Fernando started getting dressed on the patio, but the other three just gathered their stuff and came inside.
“We’ll be right back down,” Felipe announced, as he and his brother guided Roque towards the stairs, clothes in hands, towels around their waists.
Only moments later, two broad smiling boys also came walking into the living room. All too soon, it became clear that they’d been preoccupied with Roque so much, they hadn’t even noticed our absence. I wasn’t sure though if the same would hold true for the twins.
As promised, the twins and Roque came down only minutes later. Our guest walked straight over to me and giving another handshake, thanked me for a wonderful afternoon. The others got a hand in the air and a ‘bye guys’, as he followed the twins to the hallway.
TBC