Lucky Mr. Peters
Chapter 35
Feeling a slight anger boiling up in me, I told John I’d be right there. I quickly told Pietro and Mauricio where I was going and then got into the car again. Less than ten minutes later I was walking into the school and making my way to the principal’s office.
When the secretary saw me coming, she quickly got up to greet me.
“Mr. Peters, it’s good to see you again. Please follow me, Mr. Gutiérrez and John are waiting for you in his office,” she hastily smiled.
I was led into the principal’s office, where I found John, still red-eyed from crying. As soon as he saw me, he jumped up and grabbed on to me. Mr. Gutiérrez got up a little more sedately and smiled as he offered me his hand. After shaking it, I managed to get John back into the seat he had occupied and took the one next to it myself.
“We were a bit surprised when John turned up for classes today, since his father …”
“STEPFATHER!” John forcefully intervened.
“Yes, since his stepfather signed him out early this morning,” the principal began.
“Well, Mr. Gutiérrez, I hadn’t expected the man’s spite to go that far, but obviously it did,” I replied.
“John has told me some of what has happened, but I’m at a bit of a loss here,” he continued.
“Mr. Gutiérrez, having six boys at school here, I happen to be acutely aware that all tuition fees are non-refundable. I think that means that, if he so wishes, John should be allowed to continue his education as before,” I submitted, smiling rather crookedly.
“You are completely right about that. May I assume that next year’s fees would be taken care of by you, Mr. Peters?” he asked, also smiling.
“You know me too well, principal,” I replied, purposefully addressing his function.
“Then I think this morning’s signing out of John should be classified as an administrative error and we will rectify that immediately,” he concluded.
“Does this mean I can go back to class now?” John queried.
Smiling broadly, Mr. Gutiérrez told him he could and after I got my hug and kiss, he rapidly left the office.
“I’m happy we could resolve this, Mr. Peters. John is an extremely bright boy and I never did much like his parents, eh, I mean stepparents,” Mr. Gutiérrez said.
“Well, since his stepfather was about to kick John out of the house naked, I guess that makes you a pretty good judge of character,” I smiled.
We both laughed and shook hands again before I left the office. On my way back home I decided I should give Julia a call later. Maybe John’s stepparents could be charged with some type of ‘dereliction of duty’.
It was almost noon when I got back home and I knew Roque and the twins would be back soon. I got myself another cup of coffee and settled on the couch. I had only taken a single sip when the doorbell rang. I was handed a rather large box and had to laugh when I signed the delivery sheet. It had ‘expedited delivery’ stamped on it in red.
I stowed the box safely away in Carlos’ bedroom. I’d just gotten down when the expected trio walked into the house. I quickly got my hugs and kisses before they made their way upstairs to change out of their school uniforms. I just admired their cute little bums as they trudged upwards.
When they came back down, I knew something was up as they all joined me on the couch.
“We were wondering if we were going to get mopeds too,” Roque initiated.
“Well, I guess that would depend on whether or not you know how to handle one,” I replied.
“How are we supposed to do that if we don’t have one?” Felipe piped in.
“I thought that was easy, Rafael, Fernando and John all have one. You could ask them,” I retorted.
The three boys looked at each other and began to smile.
“Don’t get any grand ideas! You can only practice during the weekends and only in the front yard or out back on the grass. I don’t want you on the public road,” I warned them.
The look they gave me, told me I’d ruined their immediate plans. They seemed to take it in stride though, judging they’d at least be one step closer to their goal. Then Pietro called us for lunch and the discussion was terminated.
After lunch, Juanito was quick to take my hand and guide me up the stairs. Once in the bedroom he shared with his brother, he quickly got undressed and took his position on the bed. I followed suit and on the bed, just began to caress his buttocks and thighs.
“What are you waiting for?” Juanito questioned.
“Can’t I have a moment to just look at a beautiful boy?” I returned.
“Do you really think I’m beautiful?” he smiled.
Bending over him I planted my lips on his and began kissing him. I then moved down to his neck and shoulders, licking and kissing. Slowly I went down his body, getting soft moans from Juanito. After I’d finished playing with his scrotum and balls, I asked him if that answered his question.
With his eyes almost closed, he just nodded his head.
Working my tongue around and into his boy hole, he became quite vocal again. When I knew he was nearing his pinnacle, I wetted a finger and stuck it in, while engulfing his cock. Only moments later he began filling my mouth.
As I savored the taste of his cum, Juanito just lay panting. Taking the opportunity, I lubed both of us up and when he opened his eyes, I began entering him. By the time I started blasting my load up his tight ass, he had squirted his second on his belly. After licking him clean, I lay down next to him and pulled him on top of me. I just enjoyed holding him in my arms for a while.
Following a visit to the bathroom, we got dressed and made our way downstairs. Juanito gave me another quick kiss before going further down to join the other two boys. I got myself a cold beer from the kitchen and then retired into the study, since Pietro was hard at work cleaning up the living room.
Thinking this was a good a time as any to call Julia, I did just that. After the usual pleasantries, I explained to her the situation with John. She asked me about some particulars and I could hear she was pretty mad. Unfortunately, there wasn’t a lot she could do since the adoption had taken place in the UK and all three were UK citizens. John could sue his stepparents for child abandonment, which could lead to them being declared ‘undesirable aliens’, but that would be the extend of it. She didn’t think it would be worth the hassle or the potential costs involved.
If John’s stepparents ever did interfere with his regular life again, though, I should contact her immediately. She had some journalist friends that could make social life for the Lozingers to become rather awkward. I had to almost laugh about the vehemence with which she spoke, but I promised her I would call her if anything else happened. We then ended the call.
I had just finished checking my e-mail, when Allejandro poked his head around the door.
“Why are you hiding in here?” he asked.
“I’m not hiding, I just came in here because Pietro was cleaning the living room,” I countered.
“Well, I guess he’s done now, so you can come out again,” Allejandro smiled, walking over to me.
I got up and the two of us hugged and kissed. As we walked to the couch, he thanked me for taking care of John’s problems at school that morning. I told him it wasn’t a big deal and I’d do anything to piss off John’s stepdad.
“Did Carlos’ package arrive today?” he then asked.
“Yes, and from the size of it, I think John’s getting more than he bargained for,” I smiled.
We just watched some television when Carlos and Damarion came in. After we got our hugs and kisses from both of them, Carlos of course asked about his package. Telling him it had arrived and where to find it, he just grabbed Damarion’s hand and they were off. A few minutes later, Damarion, still wearing his regular school clothes, came racing back into the living room. He asked if John was home and when I told him he would be in less than half an hour, he just nodded his head and flew back up the stairs.
“Would it be possible for me to join you and Damarion this Saturday?” Allejandro suddenly asked.
“I’m sure you could, but wouldn’t you rather take him up alone on Sunday?” I countered.
Asking me if I really wouldn’t mind, I just smiled. He would still have to get Damarion to agree and that would be up to him. I was pretty sure Damarion would agree though, the little tyke enjoyed sex as much, if not more, than Carlos.
At 3:45 Rafael, Fernando and John came walking in. After our hugs and kisses, the first two went up to change, but I held back John.
“After you’ve changed, you may want to go to Carlos’ bedroom, the package he ordered arrived earlier today,” I told him.
Seeing a huge smile appear on John’s face, both Allejandro and I got another hug and a kiss, then he was off up the stairs.
Damarion and I had been unpacking all the stuff we’d ordered the day before. We were already wearing our ‘slave’ outfits. Our speedos were still on the bed though, we’d only put those on just before we went downstairs.
We had bought a small butt-plug and I could see Damarion enjoyed having it in. His little cock was hard as we were laying out the things for John to wear. I would have sucked Damarion, but John could be home any minute.
I really liked the idea of having an older boy around who understood how I felt. The other boys seemed ok with things, but they just didn’t understand.
When John walked in and saw us, he stopped dead in his tracks.
“Can you two please put on your speedos?” he asked, covering his eyes with his hands.
Damarion and I looked at each other, put on the speedos and told John he could open his eyes again. He just peeked through his fingers first, before dropping his hands and it made me laugh.
“You do know that when we go swimming, you’ll see all of us naked, don’t you?” I asked John.
“Yes, but I hope they’ll not make me wear this then,” he exclaimed, pushing down his sweatpants and briefs.
My dick got hard as soon as I saw his locked up cock. I had so many questions I didn’t even know where to begin.
“Man, that’s so awesome! I’ve tried to find one that would fit me, but haven’t been able to,” I enthused, kneeling down in front of him to get a close up look.
Damarion was equally curious and, sitting next to me, reached out to touch the clear plastic part that encased John’s cock. When he touched it, I could see John’s cock wiggling within, trying to break free. I suddenly had to think about the expression, ‘rattling someone’s cage’, and just had to laugh.
“It’s not funny,” John complained, but I couldn’t help myself.
Then I got up, pulled John down and kissed him, sticking my tongue into his mouth. He was surprised at first, but then started using his tongue too. I had all but forgotten about Damarion until I felt him pull down the front of my speedos and taking my cock into his mouth. When John and I came up for breath, I held on to him as I was starting to cum in Damarion’s mouth.
“Jeez, you two should get a room of your own,” John said as he noticed what was going on.
“We have, and you’re in it,” I barely managed to reply.
John laughed at that and held on to me in turn as he almost doubled over. Damarion had gotten onto his feet and was just smiling and fondling his own hard pecker. When we had calmed down, I told John to strip. He gave me a questioning look, so I told him we’d already seen the only thing we had really been interested in. Giving a weak smile, he began undressing.
Starting with the ankle bands, I showed him how to put them on and then did the same thing for the wrist bands and his collar. Next, I took the black leather slip I had bought and had him put it on. Seeing it on him, it really looked hot. Unfortunately, I hadn’t been able to find any that would fit me or Damarion.
He looked doubtful when I explained what the nipple clamps were for. Showing him the ones I had for myself and clipping them on, convinced him to give them a try. I attached the chains to his collar and let him put on the clamps himself. He didn’t look comfortable, but I told him to just keep them on for a couple of minutes to see if he would get used to them.
I then showed him the ropes and chains I had bought him and explained how I used them. Next came an ordinary ball-gag and finally a butt-plug and anal-douche. He seemed uncertain about the butt-plug, but then Damarion proudly showed him his, wiggling his bum. He said he might give it a try later, not wanting to run the risk of his cock trying to get hard.
We put all the stuff that was meant for him back in the box so he could take it to the bedroom he shared with Mr. P and Allejandro. I told him to just go down afterwards and that we’d be along soon. As soon as he’d left our room, I walked over to Damarion and pulled down his speedo. Pushing him down on the bed I began to suck his cocklet until I felt it begin to quiver in my mouth. Crawling on top of him, we kissed for a while, then got ready to go downstairs.
“What on earth are those boys doing up there?” Allejandro asked after fifteen minutes of waiting.
“I don’t know, but we’re not going up there to find out,” I told him.
After another ten minutes, John finally walked into the living room, a huge smile on his face. Seeing him in his new outfit left me almost speechless. Allejandro bent over to me and whispered that we should maybe take him upstairs and spank and fuck him. Even though the idea did appeal to me, I told him we’d better not since it would set a bad example.
As John walked over, Allejandro and I made room for him to sit in between us. After he took his place, I asked him if Carlos and Damarion had taken good care of him.
“Well, Carlos gave me a bunch of stuff, it’s in a box in our bedroom now,” John replied.
I had to smile at his reference to ‘our’ bedroom. At the same time I noticed Allejandro had put an arm around John’s shoulders and was caressing his naked thigh. Relenting, I told both of them to go upstairs and have some fun. I did warn them though to be back down in time for dinner.
When I awoke Friday morning with Allejandro and John beside me, I felt quite happy. We had to get up though as both of them had a full school day ahead of them. The two of them joined me as I was in the bathroom to pee. Seeing John’s state, I knew that It would be impossible to cage him, so we took him back to the bedroom. Eventually I was the one to receive his cum, but it was hard fought. As soon as his cock went flaccid though, I put on the cage again. He complained only a little and fell totally silent when we got out the butt-plug.
Nothing much went out of the ordinary until the three of us were alone again on Friday evening, sipping our wine.
“When you’re with Damarion tomorrow, I’ll be with Carlos,” Allejandro announced.
When I looked at him questioningly, he explained that it had been Damarion’s condition for getting together with him on Sunday. When Allejandro told me, I could see a smile appear on John’s face. When I asked him why he was smiling, he began flat out laughing.
“Don’t you think it’s funny that those two are really calling the shots on this?” he asked, after catching his breath.
Agreeing with John, I began to laugh also, as did Allejandro.
We finished our wines and back in our bedroom, Allejandro and I tied up John for the first time. It was quite clear he liked it as he became instantly hard after I removed his cage. With John’s hand and feet tied and his butt up in the air, Allejandro brought out the paddle. After the first whack hit him, John began to whimper, softly begging Allejandro to continue. A few smacks later, John’s body began to shudder and he started spraying cum all over himself.
Both Allejandro and I were surprised by the amount he had produced. I had to smile when Allejandro asked if he could fuck John first, indicating he expected me to go second. After I nodded my assent, it didn’t take long for my boyfriend to begin pounding John’s ass. It was strangely sensual and I could hardly wait for it to be my turn.
After we had both ravaged John’s ass, we untied him and he made a mad dash for the bathroom. When he returned a few minutes later, he had cleaned up and was smiling from ear to ear.
“God, I hope we can do that again tomorrow,” he whispered, after he had settled in between us.
We just joined in a three-way kiss before drifting off to sleep.
The next week and a half went by fairly uneventful, but then the boys began nagging me about getting a Christmas tree and a belén, a traditional nativity scene. Friday, December 6th, was Constitution Day, a public holiday, so we decided to go shopping on the 7th.
In town it was quite busy as it seemed a lot of people had gotten the same idea. The boys didn’t seem to understand my propensity at getting a big tree, but they took it in stride. Most of them did want to get knick-knacks for the belén though. Having read up about the local customs during the days before, I had decided to splash out and we did.
During the early evening the boys had heaps of fun putting the scene together, leaving most of the tree decoration to me and John. After turning on the lights though, most of the boys were quite impressed with our handiwork.
There were only two more weeks of school before the Christmas holidays and the boys were notably getting excited. Rafael in particular was thrilled about Hugo staying over with us. I had noticed however that Carlos was hardly ever mentioning Pedro anymore. So on Tuesday evening, after dinner, I asked him to join me in the study.
“Did I do anything wrong?” Carlos asked, after we had sat down on the small couch.
“No, I’m just curious about what’s going on with you and Pedro. You hardly ever mention him anymore,” I replied.
Carlos became fidgety and his eyes were downcast. I put my arm around his shoulders and asked if he wanted to talk about it.
“I love Pedro, but he doesn’t understand me. At least not the way Damarion does. When I’m with ‘little D’ everything becomes so much less complicated,” Carlos vented.
I had to smile at the pet name Carlos had obviously adopted for Damarion.
“So, it’s ‘little D’ now, is it?” I remarked, at which Carlos began to smile.
“I think I’m in love with him too. Does that make any sense?” Carlos asked.
“Of course it does. I love Allejandro, but I love all of you guys too,” I answered.
“Duh, we’ve all seen you and Allejandro ogling John’s butt. We’re all a little jealous of him, you know. I really wish there was a cock-cage that would fit me,” Carlos smiled.
“I’m sure I could find one that would, with maybe some minor adaptations,” I mentioned.
“Really? God I would love that so much. But I want ‘little D’ to have the key,” Carlos enthused.
“I’ll see what I can do, but now back to Pedro and you,” I insisted.
“He’s hanging out with some of the older boys a lot lately. I think he lets them fuck him or at least sucks them,” Carlos muttered dejectedly.
“Are you sure?” I asked.
A wry smile appeared on Carlos’ face, “I can tell by the way he walks he’s had something up his ass.”
“And you’re ok with that?” I queried further.
“It’s his ass, not mine. I won’t let any of them get near me or ‘little D’ though, that’s for sure,” Carlos exclaimed.
I picked up my little guy and pulled him onto my lap, giving him a bear hug. I told him I loved him and that he’d better join the others before they thought I was taking advantage of him.
He was almost out of the study when he turned around. “You could, you know. I sure wouldn’t mind,” he said, groping his crotch.
“Get out of here, your turn isn’t until tomorrow unless you want to sleep alone for the next fortnight,” I threatened.
With a big smile on his face and wiggling his butt, Carlos then left the study.
I contemplated calling Pedro’s mother, but decided against it. What Carlos had told me was confidential and I couldn’t bring myself to break that trust. Besides, I was pretty sure that Mrs. Salazar would call me if she felt anything was amiss.
With Christmas rapidly approaching, I was also thinking about finding a way to reconcile the different customs in play. I was sure John and Hugo were used to getting their presents on Christmas day, while the rest of the herd were anticipating theirs on the 6th of January. I decided to talk it over with Allejandro and John later that evening.
After much discussion, we settled on two presents on Christmas day and save the big splash out for the beginning of January. John was slightly disappointed, but then I reminded him of the adage ‘When in Rome …’.
“Is that like ‘when in bed with you guys, expect to get fucked’,” John quipped.
“Just for that, we’re going to keep you locked up and spank you with our bare hands tonight,” Allejandro retorted.
I had to laugh as I could almost hear John’s cock trying to get erect in its cage. Of course, we took pity on the lad and unlocked him after the first few slaps.
Over the next few days, I got wish lists from all of the boys. When I checked them, I wasn’t surprised to see ‘moped’ on the top of the twins and Roque’s lists. They’d been practicing every weekend and were actually getting quite proficient. I knew I was going to give in, but I sure wasn’t going to let them know.
Whenever I came back from one of my shopping trips over the next week, Pietro and Mauricio were smiling and shaking their heads. Since none of the boys ever entered the wine cellar, I was hiding most of the presents in there. Hiding the mopeds was a different thing though, but I got help from Mauricio and Pietro. We hid them underneath a tarp right behind their place, so it would look like something they just had stowed away. The boys hardly ever came near the spot, so it was perfect.
When Friday, December 20th rolled around I was quite happy with what I had accomplished. As usual, the twins and Roque arrived home first and after lunch, all four of us went upstairs. After I had made love to Roque and he had returned from the toilet, he broached a subject I hadn’t expected.
“Will it be ok if Fernando joined us next week on the boat? He won’t do anything with you, but I want to suck his cock while you fuck me,” he stumbled, barely above a whisper.
“If that’s what you want and the other boys are ok with it, I don’t see why not,” I replied.
The smile on Roque’s face was priceless. Not to mention the fact his cock grew to full mast again and I had to take care of it.
Between 3 and 4 the rest of the crew came in and all seemed to look forward to over two weeks of respite from school. In the meantime I was breaking my head on how to best keep them all occupied.
TBC