Lucky Mr. Peters
Chapter 36
During breakfast on Saturday morning, the boys were all in good spirits. It diminished only slightly when Mauricio announced there would be no more swimming in the pool starting Tuesday. It would need to be drained, so the heating and filtering systems could be thoroughly checked. I thought it was a bit mistimed, but with the temperatures outside dropping, the boys didn’t seem too concerned about it.
Afterwards the boys went downstairs, some to the game room, others wanted to watch a movie in the media room. It was about 9:30 when my cell phone rang and I was surprised to find Hugo’s father at the other end of the line. In a conspiratorial voice he told me he had some Christmas presents, mostly for Hugo, that he wanted to bring over. Appreciating his gesture, I agreed to be waiting outside for him, so he wouldn’t need to ring the bell, alerting my boys. He thought that was an excellent idea and he’d be here in half an hour.
After arriving, Mr. Lässig produced two huge shopping bags from his trunk. He assured me it was mostly clothing items his wife had bought for Hugo as Christmas gifts. We quickly transferred the bags to the trunk of my car, where it would be hidden from prying eyes. He then had to be off again to help his wife packing for their journey to Germany. We’d see each other again the next day when he and his wife would come to drop off Hugo. I quietly snuck back into the house and was happy to note none of the boys had noticed a thing.
After lunch, Carlos was quick to take Allejandro up the stairs while Damarion and I followed at a more sedate pace. I had found the little guy loved to get spanked while lying across my lap and I was happy to oblige. While Carlos preferred things a little rough, with Damarion, a far more tender approach seemed to work best. I had no problem with either as my only goal was to make them happy.
Afterwards, Allejandro came and sat with me on the couch.
“I don’t know how he does it, but that boy is damn near insatiable,” he whispered, clearly referring to Carlos.
I had to smile, knowing full well Carlos’ ability to wear someone down.
“You’re not as young as you used to be, Allejandro,” I joked.
Sunday morning I was quite surprised when John requested to be ‘locked up’ again. He told us he’d gotten so used to it, it now felt strange when it wasn’t on him. Of course, we did as he asked and he walked out of the bedroom with a big smile on his face.
During breakfast I reminded the three masochists that they would have to get decent after lunch. We didn’t want to upset Hugo’s parents when they came to drop him off. Rafael smiled and told them they could go back to ‘normal’ as soon as the parents had left.
As the clock neared 2, Rafael was pacing in the living room. Hugo was supposed to be dropped off between 2 and 3 and for Rafael it clearly couldn’t be soon enough. As he walked past me, I grabbed his hand and pulled him onto the couch next to me.
“Don’t worry, he’ll be here soon and then you’ll have him all to yourself for almost two weeks,” I told him.
Rafael shook his head, “Not all the time, on Tuesdays we’ll both be with you,” he smiled.
“I thought you’d want to forego our usual sessions,” I queried.
“Hugo knows about it and wants to know what it’s like. He would never forgive me if I didn’t let him,” Rafael responded.
“You know you don’t have to, right?” I asked, wanting to make sure.
“It’s ok, papi, I know Hugo wants to, probably even more so than me,” he replied, smiling.
I put an arm around his shoulders and told him I loved him as he scooted a little closer.
The doorbell rang at 2:30 and Rafael jumped to let our guests in. The other boys had gathered in the hallway as instructed by the time Hugo and his parents came in through the door.
“Oh my, these boys are adorable,” Mrs. Lässig exclaimed in German as introductions were made.
I had to smile as I could see Hugo’s color rising at his mother’s remark. The reaction of Hugo’s father was identical to mine.
We all joined at the big dinner table for a drink and I could see Mrs. Lässig’s eyes sparkle every time she looked at Carlos and Damarion.
“Won’t you let us take those two with us when we come to pick up Hugo?” Mrs. Lässig smiled.
“I would, but be advised they can be a handful. They may look like little angels, but there’s definitely a devil inside each of them,” I joked.
It caused Hugo and his parents to laugh, but left the other boys clueless as the conversation had been in German. I thought I could see John snicker a bit too, which made me wonder if he somehow understood at least some German also.
When it was time to leave, Hugo’s mother hugged and kissed her son and told him to behave. His father did much the same thing, which I found to be really heartwarming. As I was letting them out, I could see Mr. Lässig putting an arm around his wife. It clearly wasn’t easy for them to leave their boy behind, but for his sake, I was happy they did.
When I got back in the living room, all but Rafael and Hugo had dispersed. Hugo quickly came up to me and gave me a big hug.
“Thank you for letting me stay here. I love my parents, but I’d have been bored to death if I had gone with them,” he said.
“You’re very welcome. Now I think it’s time for you though to bring that suitcase of yours up to Rafael’s room,” I replied.
“I can really sleep with him?” Hugo questioned.
“Of course you can, if you want to,” I responded.
The force of his hug almost pushed all the air out of my lungs and I just kissed the top of his head.
“What was that all about?” Rafael asked Hugo as they were walking over to the suitcase.
“I asked him if I could really sleep with you,” I heard Hugo’s reply.
“I told you, you could, didn’t I?” I could hear Rafael mumble as the two of them went up the stairs, the rest of their conversation becoming inaudible.
From the corner of my eyes I could see three near naked boys speeding down to the game room or media room. The awesome threesome had changed back into their normal home attire.
A few minutes later, Felipe walked in and sat down on my lap.
“You didn’t forget it’s my turn to be with you today, did you?” he asked.
Putting my arms around his still small frame, I assured him I hadn’t forgotten. As we passed Rafael’s bedroom on our way up, some muffled sounds could still be heard coming from there. Remembering how vocal Rafael could be, I was happy the bedrooms were almost soundproof.
“They’re going at it, aren’t they?” Felipe asked with a smile.
“Wouldn’t you if you hadn’t been with your brother for a couple of weeks?” I returned.
“We would, but we wouldn’t make such a ruckus,” Felipe pointedly replied.
I had to smile, the twins both always seemed to have a way with words. Their math skills might be lacking a bit, but they sure knew how to express themselves.
As we walked down after our session together, Hugo and Rafael as well as Damarion and Allejandro were also exiting bedrooms. I could see the smile on Felipe’s face and for once, I was happy he managed to keep his mouth shut.
When we were sipping our wine that evening, John remarked that Hugo had been staring at him a lot.
“What did you expect? He’s gay and you’re pretty much naked,” Allejandro commented.
“But he was only looking at me, not at Carlos or Damarion,” John countered.
“Maybe he was just comparing you to Rafael. Or he has the hots for you and wants to fuck your tight ass just like we do,” Allejandro whispered.
John smiled and looked at both of us in turn, then he just sighed and sipped some more of his wine.
I then asked John about his knowledge of German. He gave me a sly smile and told me he knew enough to understand what I had told Hugo’s mother about Carlos and Damarion. Of course, this piqued Allejandro’s interest and we explained to him what had been said. We all laughed and decided to have another glass of wine.
The second glass was probably a bit too much for John. As we were walking up the stairs, he told us we’d better be ready to fuck him or he’d join Hugo and Rafael for the night. I think we managed not to disappoint him.
Monday morning, John was still a bit of a mess. Allejandro more or less carried him to the bathroom and sat him down on the toilet. As he was letting go into the bowl, he looked up at us.
“Could I ask you guys for a favor?” he asked.
We told him that, of course, he could.
“When I get into the bathtub, could you please pee all over me?” he queried.
Allejandro and I were both surprised by his request, but looking at each other, we shrugged our shoulders.
When John was done, he flushed the toilet and got into the bathtub. Allejandro and I stood in front of him and just let go of our streams. Almost immediately I could see John’s hand taking hold of his own cock and he began to jack off furiously. As our urine splashed all over him, John moaned loudly.
“Oh yes, this has been my fantasy ever since I came here,” he croaked.
With Allejandro and me getting down to our last trickle, John began to shiver and then shoot his load all over himself. The speed and intensity with which he orgasmed left me speechless. Allejandro and I just stood there as John slowly recovered.
“That was fucking awesome,” John said, after he had caught his breath.
“What just happened?” Allejandro asked me when we were back in the bedroom and John was taking a shower.
“I don’t know, but John sure loved it,” I replied, trying to make sense of it all.
“I didn’t mind peeing on him, but did you see how fast he came?” Allejandro questioned.
I smiled because I saw his cock was as hard as mine was. Within less than a minute I was pounding Allejandro’s ass and loving every second of it. I began filling his hole mere seconds after the final dribble of cum had left his cock.
We were still on our backs recuperating, when John came back into the bedroom.
“It’s not even Christmas yet and I’m already getting presents” I heard him say as he walked over to Allejandro and began lapping the cum off his chest and belly.
During breakfast Rafael and Hugo gave the impression of being a bit dispirited. I put it down to a lack of sleep, assuming the two of them had been overly busy during the night. Since I had planned a trip to a bowling alley for the afternoon, I got Fernando to come up with me around mid-morning. Some of the other boys were smirking, but I guess it made Fernando quite happy.
I had reserved three lanes for us, dividing us up in two groups of four and one of three. During the afternoon, the compositions regularly changed, but everyone had a pretty good time. I had arranged for us to have dinner at the restaurant that was right next to the bowling alley, so Pietro and Mauricio would have an evening off.
When my bunch entered the restaurant, I could see the maître d’ grow pale. I don’t think I mentioned ten boys when I made reservations for eleven. They were all on their best behavior though and we had a great dinner.
On our way over, Mauricio had followed me with three boys in his car, as mine just couldn’t carry all of them. I was about to call a cab as we exited the restaurant, when the boys told me not to bother. Damarion and Carlos would sit on Allejandro and John’s laps and Rafael was quite happy sitting on Hugo’s. It wasn’t the safest solution, but I let the boys have their fun.
It was close to 9:00 when we got back home and the boys just wanted to relax and watch a movie. Just after we had started it, Damarion got onto my lap and I could see Carlos getting on Allejandro’s. By the time the movie finished, both boys were fast asleep, much to the amusement of the others. Allejandro and I used the elevator to get them up to their bedroom, not wanting to carry them up the stairs. As we were walking down, Allejandro remarked that we were real papi’s now.
“You weren’t secretly fucking them during the movie, were you?” John queried as we joined him on the couch.
The boy had a dirty mind and we told him so. When I asked Allejandro if we should punish John for his remark, he began to smile. When we were done five minutes later, John’s cage was still rattling from his cock trying in vain to get hard. Once in our bedroom, we took care of that problem though.
I hadn’t made any plans for Tuesday, so most of the boys spent their time down in the game or media room. Allejandro was helping me with my Spanish lessons and I thought it began to pay off. When we took a break around 10:30, Rafael, Fernando, Roque and Hugo suddenly walked in.
“Since we can’t swim, would it be ok for us to use the hot tub?” Fernando asked, clearly being the designated spokesperson for the four of them.
It would be the first time it was used, so I told them to get Mauricio to help them out. About 15 minutes later, Mauricio interrupted us to let us know the boys were ‘having fun’.
“Did you know Pietro and I have used it a few times already?” he asked.
“No, but I should have known with you two being the water rats you are,” I replied, smiling and shaking my head.
Mauricio went back to work and Allejandro and I continued my lessons until around noon, when I decided it had been enough for one day. We went into the living room and watched some television on the couch. A few minutes later, four giggling and butt naked boys walked past. Each of them was carrying a bundle of obviously wet clothes. Casually, Fernando told us they’d forgotten to bring towels so had dried off with their clothes. Both Allejandro and I turned our heads to watch their little bums as they made their way to the stairs leading up.
Shortly afterwards, Pietro announced that lunch was ready, so we all gathered in the dining room. I was asked what was on the agenda for the next day and I told them that, since it was Christmas Day, we’d have a late breakfast and then open presents. When asked, I explained that John and Hugo were used to getting them on Christmas day, so everyone would get a few. The majority of presents though would still be kept for January 6th.
Pietro and Mauricio told me they’d be going to Pietro’s mother after dinner that evening and again the next day. I told them that would be fine and to enjoy themselves. When I got back into the living room after talking to them, Rafael and Hugo were waiting for me on the couch. They quickly got up and as we were walking up the stairs, I had a bum in each of my hands.
I got the impression Hugo was a bit apprehensive, but when we got to Rafael’s bedroom, both boys were rapidly naked and on the bed. Getting undressed myself, I noticed Hugo whispering into Rafael’s ear. When I was ready and walking over to the bed, Rafael announced I was to fuck Hugo. I told Rafael to get Hugo into position and he did, even putting a pillow underneath his lower back.
As I got onto the bed, ready to rim his hole, I was surprised to see how pink his pucker was. All the other boys had a darker skin around there, even John, but his was a bright pink. If I hadn’t been hard already, I would have been, just from looking at it. As I began to kiss and lick it, Hugo started to moan quite loudly. After a short while, the sounds became muffled. As I had a quick glance, I saw Rafael and Hugo seriously lip-locked, hands on each other’s hard cocks.
“Please stop and just fuck me now,” I heard Hugo gasp a little later.
Not wanting to disappoint him, I backed off and found Rafael ready to hand me the Vaseline. I took it and quickly had both Hugo and myself ready. As I began entering his tight hole, Hugo let his legs rest against my shoulders. I had only just started fucking him, when I suddenly saw Rafael move and getting into a 69 position with Hugo. Hugo’s cock disappeared into his mouth and I was pretty sure his was in Hugo’s.
I picked up my pace as the sight in front of me urged me on. It didn’t take long for us to reach our peak. I filled Hugo’s ass as the boys filled each other’s mouths. The three of us then just lay down together to recuperate.
“I love it when you fuck me Rafael, but that was pretty awesome too,” Hugo whispered.
Looking over, I saw Rafael smile, then passionately kiss his boyfriend. After recovering and our trip to the bathroom we began to get dressed again. Then Hugo suddenly walked over to me.
“Eh, Mr. P, I wondered if I could ask you something?” he started and of course I told him he could. “Would it be possible for you to send over John to our bedroom one night? We both want to watch each other fuck him and I’ll be happy to spank him if he wants me to,” he continued.
I hadn’t expected that request and when I looked at Rafael I saw him meekly smiling. I told them that I couldn’t send John to them. I could only tell him about their request and then it would be up to him whether he wanted to join them or not. They seemed disappointed, but understood my resolve to never force anyone to do something they might not want to do, not even John. As I sat down on the couch though a little later and knowing John’s appetite for sex, I thought their request could very well not go unanswered.
When Allejandro, John and I walked into the living room that evening, I told John about what the two boys had asked me.
“How is he going to spank me without a paddle?” John asked, his eyes slightly sparkling.
“I guess he or both of them will have to use bare hands,” I replied.
“Will it be ok for me to go to our bedroom first and unlock my cage?” John queried, now broadly smiling.
I nodded and when John looked at him, Allejandro did so too. He insisted to still get us our wine though and after he had, quickly disappeared upstairs.
Taking the opportunity, I asked Allejandro to help me put the presents underneath the Christmas tree. I had arranged for only 2 small presents per boy, but opening the bags from the Lässig’s, that number doubled. Hugo would have a lot more presents, but I thought that wouldn’t really become an issue. Seeing the presents stacked under the tree was wonderful and I took a picture of it.
After finishing our wine, Allejandro and I went up to our bedroom and made love. We were just spooned up together, ready to go to sleep, when John sneaked back in. He got into bed and turned, so he was spooned against Allejandro. When I asked John how things went, he told us Hugo and Rafael were asleep now, but that he wouldn’t mind visiting them again soon.
Waking up the next morning, we quickly got ready to join the others at breakfast. The boys looked quite cheerful and I was betting they’d all taken a look at what lay waiting under the tree already. Looking around the table at all the boys, happily chatting away, felt really heartwarming. It was even better now that I began to understand at least part of their conversations.
As breakfast grew to a close, I could notice the apprehension growing. When I finally told the boys they could clear the table, it was done so with lightning speed. As we gathered around the tree, I quickly noticed someone had rearranged the presents. I was sure this wasn’t how I had left things the previous evening.
The boys were anxious though, so one by one I began handing out the gifts. The garbage bag I’d brought began to quickly fill up with discarded gift wrappings. Just grabbing the next best thing from underneath the tree, I got a gift that had my name on it. Opening it, I found a small box and flipping it open, within I discovered a gold chain and heart shaped pendant. When I clicked open the pendant, there were two pictures inside, one of me, the other of Allejandro.
Just looking at it, I felt my heart sting and speechless I looked at Allejandro with tear-filled eyes. I had to blink a few times to focus and see him smile at me. The other boys had started to gather around me and admired the precious jewel. Allejandro just got up and, hugging me, whished me a merry Christmas.
As I was temporarily incapacitated, Allejandro took over handing out the presents. When the stack was gone, Hugo had indeed gotten the most, but as his father had said, it was primarily clothing. With most of the presents being new games, the majority of the boys made for the game room to try them out. When it was just me and Allejandro left, I grabbed him and hugged him as close as I could.
“Just wait and see what the boys got for you on the 6th,” he whispered.
“I don’t know why, but you guys do manage to surprise me every time,” I whispered back.
Going back into the kitchen, we both got a cup of coffee. When Allejandro told me we should join the boys in the game room, I was skeptical, but decided to just follow his lead. They tried explaining to me which buttons to push during certain games, but it was all just too overwhelming for me. The speed with which they used the controllers was just beyond me.
The chess game Hugo had gotten from his parents was the only game I truly comprehended. After beating a number of the other boys, Hugo opted to play against me. He turned out to be quite good and opposed some of my moves with cunning countermoves. In the end, I made just one small mistake and Hugo managed to beat me, earning him congratulations from the other boys.
Time had flown by faster than I thought possible when Pietro called us up for lunch. The boys were talking strategies to be used in different games and I soon lost the ability to keep up with their conversations. When we were done eating, Carlos hovered next to me and at the earliest opportunity took my hand and pulled me towards the stairs.
When we had entered his bedroom, he just jumped into my arms and told me he loved me. Telling him I loved him too put a wide smile on his face. Putting his mouth next to my ear, he asked me to spank him using my bare hand.
Of course, I went along with his request. I think he really enjoyed me caressing his bum in between slaps; I know I did. After he shot and caught his first load, slurping it off his hand, I put him on the bed on his back. I kissed him as I fondled his cocklet and balls. Then I went down his body, planting kisses and licks all over. I even sucked on his toes, which caused Carlos to moan louder than ever. Raising his legs, I only rimmed him for a few minutes, before getting both of us ready. As my cock entered his ass, Carlos was looking at me, a huge smile plastered on his face.
It didn’t take overly long for both of us to reach our peak. I rapidly licked him clean, then rolled him over on top of me. I just needed to hold him and feel his soft warm body close to mine. We just lay there for a while before a quick visit to the bathroom and getting dressed again. Before leaving the bedroom, I just had to hug my little guy one more time.
When we got to the ground floor, Carlos continued on down, while I made my way to the kitchen. I found Pietro being quite busy preparing all kinds of foodstuff for our Christmas dinner. When I asked if he needed any help, he just smiled and told me he had everything under control.
“You and Mauricio will join us for dinner, won’t you?” I asked.
“Yes, we’ll be the biggest gay family in all of Spain,” he replied, jokingly.
I gave him a quick pat on his bum and a peck on his cheek. Then he suddenly turned around and grabbed me into a hug.
“Being here with Mauricio, you and the boys has made me happier than I ever thought possible. Never forget that Mauricio and I love you as much as the boys do,” he whispered.
Feeling tears well up in my eyes, I just thanked him before quickly going back to the living room.
TBC