Lucky Mr. Peters
Chapter 43
“You’re vying for a spanking again?” I asked.
“Uhm, well, if we went into Carlos and Damarion’s room, you could tie me up, then spank and fuck me,” John suggested, his voice betraying a hint of eagerness I hadn’t heard from him before. “I know you tie up Carlos and sometimes even Damarion. I’ve talked with them about it and it’s something I’d really like to experience,” he whispered.
Somehow, John’s suggestion appealed to me, so I told him to go upstairs and put on his collar and other accoutrements. As soon as the words had left my mouth, John was up and making a run for the stairs. When I went up a few minutes later, John was already waiting at the door to Carlos and Damarion’s bedroom. When I was tying him up, I could see John was hard, an obvious sign he was looking forward to what was about to happen. He looked on as I undressed and got out one of Carlos’ paddles. After the first few whacks, John was moaning loudly and I could even see he was leaking precum. Then, almost immediately after the eighth thump had hit his buttocks, he began thrashing and shooting his load all over his belly. As he lay still a little later, recovering from his orgasm, I got out the lube. I lapped up his cum as I prepared his hole for penetration and softly he began moaning again.
Asking him if he was ready for part two, he just nodded his head, so I scooted forward. As I slowly started to fuck the boy, he recovered his voice and became quite vocal. We got into a rhythm and I was impressed with how quickly he’d gotten a hard-on again. He’d either fantasized about this or was truly enjoying the experience. I took my time and only sped up when John asked me to. After some 15 minutes, John let out a loud scream just prior to orgasming for a second time. It was enough to push me over the edge in turn and I began filling him up. When we were both done, I managed to rapidly untie him before laying down, still panting. John got up off the bed and hurried to the bathroom.
By the time he got back, I had fully recuperated and had to smile at seeing his face. He got on the bed again and crawled on top of me, resting his head against my shoulder. I heard him sigh and then he mumbled something akin to thank you. I told him there was no need to thank me, triggering a little speech from John, telling me exactly why he thought he actually should. When he was done, I just gave him a kiss and told him we’d better get ourselves dressed and go downstairs again. He concurred and left to go to his own bedroom, while I got myself decent and put everything we’d used back where I’d found it.
A few minutes later we were back in the living room, enjoying another cup of coffee. John had actually changed into his school uniform and had put his bookbag down at the bottom of the stairs. I don’t think anything could make him lose the smile he now had plastered on his face. When it was time for him to leave for school, I got my hug, my kiss and an extra ‘I love you, papi’ before he was off. It would be about an hour and a half before the twins and Roque would be getting home, so I decided to have a look at the manual that had come with the Kindle I’d gotten. It was just something to pass the time and keep myself occupied.
I had just put down the manual when Roque and the twins charged into the living room. I got my hugs and kisses and they told me they hadn’t seen anyone suspicious around the school and hadn’t been followed. I told them to get up to their rooms and get changed as I assumed lunch could be ready any minute. I was right as Pietro warned me just as the three boys were on their way back down. I got up and hollered to the two down in the game room and a few minutes later the six of us were having lunch.
Right after lunch, Juanito was at my side, giving me a big smile. While the four other boys made their way down to the game room, Juanito and I ascended the stairs to his bedroom. It became quite obvious that the twins were incredibly alike as Juanito also orgasmed as soon as I’d started sucking his toes. With my earlier session with John only a couple of hours ago, it took me a little longer than usual to reach my pinnacle, but Juanito made sure I managed. The twins might not be as breathtaking as Roque, but whatever they lacked in looks, they made up for in enthusiasm.
Returning to the living room, I picked up the manual where I’d left it and stored it with the Kindle in the study again. I was just about to go to the kitchen when my cell phone rang and seeing it was Aidan, I picked up. After the usual greetings back and forth he started on why he was calling.
“Rudee, I’ve managed this morning to get in contact with the Johan Lässig, mentioned in the will, who is to inherit the house in Hildesheim. As it turns out, he’s actually a full cousin of Hugo’s and has been living in the house for the past seven years. Now, I hope you’re sitting down because Hugo’s father had allowed him to live there after his own father had kicked him out for being gay. It looks like Hugo’s father and his oldest brother, a Mr. Kurt Lässig, had quite a history together and not much of it good. In that light, Johan Lässig has warned me that we should be prepared for his father to contest the will, if only out of spite,” Aidan said.
“Holy shit, so we’ll have to contend with a family feud too? He won’t have a chance in hell, will he?” I asked, dumbfounded.
“Not a chance, the will is completely clear and legal, but he can stall the proceedings quite a bit. As I’ve understood it, Johan’s father was an official in East Germany when Hugo’s father fled to West Germany and made his fortune. It seems this Mr. Kurt Lässig even spent some time in prison after the reunification and the two brothers never saw eye to eye. After Hugo’s father allowed Johan to live in his house, there was a big row and according to Johan the two haven’t spoken a word since. The Lässig’s actually spent some time with him at the house this past holiday and he’d learned that Hugo was probably gay also,” Aidan explained.
“Well, I’m pretty sure Hugo had no idea about all this as he didn’t even recognize the name Johan Lässig,” I stated.
“In any case, if what Johan has told me is correct, it might be wise for us to be pro-active and have someone investigate this Mr. Kurt Lässig. If he truly is the family outcast, it would be well for us to have as much information as possible. And on a final note, I have taken it upon myself to give Johan Lässig your number in case he wants to get in contact either with you or with Hugo. I hope you don’t mind me having taken that liberty,” Aidan clarified.
“Oh, not at all, I think Hugo may actually be thrilled having a gay family member who was helped out by his father. As for that investigation, by all means go ahead. If any payment up front is needed, just send me a text with the details and I’ll take care of it. I don’t want some old-school communist asshole messing with Hugo’s life,” I said, causing Aidan to laugh.
I then updated him on what had happened the previous afternoon and on the plans we had in place for both today and tomorrow. He told me that there was indeed little that could be done against the paparazzi, other than what we were already doing. We agreed to keep in touch and then we signed off.
After what I’d learned had some time to sink in, I decided to go down to the game room to get Hugo. Once the two of us were in the study, I told him about what I’d learned from the phone call with Aidan. As expected, he’d had no idea, but upon mention of his gay cousin that his father had helped, a huge smile crossed his face. He asked me if Johan had a boyfriend, but I told him I couldn’t answer that question because I simply didn’t know.
“Would you like to talk to him if and when he calls?” I asked Hugo.
“Of course I would. He’s the nearest I have to something like a big brother and with both of us being gay. Well,” he sighed. “Maybe he could even come here some time to visit,” Hugo smiled.
I didn’t think we should get ahead of ourselves, but I kept that to myself. There was no need to put a damper on Hugo’s improving mood. I told him about what we planned to do about his uncle and I think that made him rather happy. Then I sent him back to be with the other boys while I made myself some tea. It was only half past two so it would still be a while before the two youngest and then the rest of the boys to come home. Close to 3 o’clock I did receive a text message, requesting an advance of € 5,000 for a Private Investigator in Germany and I quickly transferred the funds. I had just sat back down in the living room when Carlos and Damarion came in. I got my hugs and kisses from both before they went upstairs to change into their usual attire. Not having heard anything from Allejandro, I assumed everything was all right.
As the clock ticked away and time reached 3:45 I got a bit nervous. I had just gotten up, ready to go outside, when the four boys came in the door, hooting. All four of them had huge smiles on their faces and were blabbing on at high speed in Spanish, obviously joking and laughing. As soon as they saw me, they walked over and gave me my hugs and kisses. Rafael, Fernando and John then went upstairs to change while Allejandro sat down with me to bring me up to speed on what had happened.
When he had checked out the area around the school after his last lesson, he had spotted one of the paparazzi hiding with a moped. During their lunch break, they had already recruited three schoolmates who were willing to help them out, so he waited in the cafeteria. After the other boys came out, all seven off them drove off together and made for the overpass again. Once there, their schoolmates blocked the way and they’d driven half way across, stopped and pulled down their pant to show the guy their asses, before making off. They could see the man cursing and screaming to their schoolmates, but they simply didn’t budge.
“You really had to moon the guy, didn’t you?” I asked, shaking my head and grinning.
“You should have seen his face! I don’t think I ever saw one that red before,” Allejandro laughed.
I told him I had some news too and filled him in on Aidan’s call and my subsequent talk with Hugo. After we’d agreed that Hugo’s parents truly had been exceptional people, he went upstairs to change out of his uniform too. When he came down a few minutes later, he made straight for the kitchen and came back with a glass of wine for each of us. He then warned me they’d be late again tomorrow as Rafael and Fernando were going to wait for him and John to get out. He was pretty sure that the three boys that had helped them out would do so again also. If word got out about their action, which was more than likely, some more boys, or even girls, would possibly join in.
“Oh, yes, I’m sure those girls would have a field day watching your naked butts,” I laughed, almost causing Allejandro to spill his wine.
We talked a bit more about how his day at school had been when we heard and saw the whole herd coming up from the game room all at once.
“Papi, could you and Allejandro get us some towels for when we get out? We’re going for a swim,” Carlos smiled as all ten of them started to undress pretty much in the middle of the living room.
As soon as they were all butt naked, the sliding doors were opened and they made a mad dash for the pool. Allejandro quickly got up and closed the sliding doors behind them, so we wouldn’t loose too much warmth. As I made for the linen closet, Allejandro called after me to make sure I’d got eleven towels and as I turned my head, I saw him getting undressed too. I shook my head and after retrieving the eleven towels, I put them down on one of the deck chairs on the patio, then quickly went into the house again. From behind the glass, I watched as the boys were clearly enjoying themselves, some of the younger ones getting regularly tossed into the air by Allejandro and John. I hadn’t heard or noticed Mauricio coming up behind me until he spoke up.
“They’re a great bunch, papi, I’m sure they’ll get through all this mess together,” he whispered.
“Aren’t you supposed to be cooking us dinner?” I asked, within turning.
“Nah, we still have an hour and a half and Pietro has everything under control. But don’t worry, I’m not going to join them, Pietro and I prefer the whirlpool these days. You and Allejandro should come and join us some time, it’s quite relaxing,” he said and I could tell he was smiling.
“Get out of here before I fire your ass for being insolent,” I laughed and as I turned around, Mauricio was making for the kitchen.
I just sat down on the couch, took a sip of wine and saw that Allejandro’s glass was still half full. I just poured it over into my own glass and took my time savoring the taste. It was a little past 5:30 when I saw the boys vacating the pool and making a run for the towels. I had to smile as I observed how their penises shrunk between getting out of the pool and getting to where I’d put the towels. One by one they came in, their towels closely wrapped around them, picked up their clothes and made for their respective bedrooms. Allejandro was the last one to come in and seeing him shivering, I just couldn’t help laughing.
“One day I will take you to my home town, Amsterdam, in the middle of winter and then you will know what real freezing feels like,” I laughed and he shot me a dirty look.
Half an hour later we were all sitting at the dining table, but I could see some of the boys still shuddering. Carlos suggested I should put up a building around the pool, but when I told him that would make it unbearable in summer, he retracted the idea. Then John mentioned he’d seen some pools in the UK where people had tents over it during the winter that could easily be taken down during the summer. That seemed to meet with overall approval and suddenly all eyes were directed at me. All I could do was to promise them I’d look into it and see if it would be a viable option for us. I breathed a sigh of relief when they didn’t try to push the matter and we got back to eating our dinner.
When dinner was over, I reminded the boys about their homework and saw the grin on Allejandro’s face. He’d already finished his homework while waiting for the other boys that afternoon, so he had time to spare. As the other boys made for their rooms, Allejandro sat down next to me and out of the blue asked when we’d have our honeymoon. I reminded him that he was still in school and his summer holidays wouldn’t start until June 24th. When he suggested we could go as soon as the holidays started, I knew I was in trouble. Telling him it wouldn’t be all that easy, Allejandro almost immediately caught on.
“So, when are they going to get married?” he asked and we both knew who they were.
“I promised them not to tell anyone and they would have kept our date a secret too if you hadn’t blurted it out yesterday,” I said.
“So, tell me, or do I have to go out and ask them?” Allejandro queried.
I knew I was fighting an uphill battle, so I told him they’d chosen July 3rd for their wedding date.
“OK, so, have you made arrangements yet for their gift from us?” he inquired.
“What do you mean?” I asked, getting a bit confused.
“The trip to Japan of course, what else? If they get married on the 3rd, we’ll need to find them a trip that starts on the 4th. You can’t leave something like that until the last moment, we need to find them that trip now!” Allejandro exclaimed, all thoughts of our own honeymoon forgotten.
There was no holding him back now and he pulled me up off the couch after getting up himself. We made for the study and after starting up the computer, began searching for trips to Japan. It took us about an hour, but then we agreed on a package trip that would see them leave early July 4th and return late on Sunday, July 20th. Taking into account time differences and travelling time, they’d be spending 14 days in Japan with a schedule that would allow for plenty of free time. I put in all the necessary data like names and dates of birth, then sent off the booking form and made the payment. In all it came down to a little over € 10,000, but with everything they did for us, they were worth it.
“Maybe we can have our honeymoon after theirs, school only starts in September,” Allejandro smiled.
“And where would you like to go?” I asked.
“I don’t care, as long as it’s warm,” Allejandro laughed.
I told him I’d find us something as we returned to the living room. Allejandro was about to go to the game room when my cell phone rang. I could see it was a foreign number and picked up.
“Hello, my name is Johan Lässig, am I speaking with Mr. Peters?” the voice on the other side asked.
“Yes, I am, but please call me Rudee, Mr. Peters was my father,” I replied in close to perfect German.
“Ah, yes, Mister … uhm, Rudee, my Uncle Carl and Auntie Rita told me you spoke German when they were here last Christmas. I got your number from the lawyer I spoke with this morning,” Johan continued.
“Please, Johan, let me first tell you how very sorry we are for your loss. Hugo’s parents were quite exceptional people and I’m sure they will be missed by many,” I intervened, and I saw Allejandro going down to the game room. He had heard me talking in German before and knew he had to send up Hugo.
“Thank you, Rudee, they were indeed special and me and Karim, my boyfriend, will miss them very much. But what I’m actually calling about is that I’d like to know what Hugo is going to do with the villa of his parents there. I’ve understood that you are going to be his guardian and I assume that he and his boyfriend will be living with you,” Johan went on.
Just then Hugo came running into the living room, skidding to a halt almost in front of me and then sitting down. I put the phone on speaker and told Johan that Hugo was now present and listening in.
“Hugo, I’m so sorry about your parents, they’ve been so good to me and Karim and now leaving me this house, it’s just so much,” Johan said and I could tell he was on the brink of tears.
“I’m just lucky that Mr. P allowed me to stay here, otherwise I’d be dead now too,” Hugo replied.
“Yes, Uncle Carl and Aunt Rita told me about that and about you having a boyfriend and a bunch of other gay boys living there,” Johan came back after I heard him blowing his nose.
“Is Karim your boyfriend?” Hugo asked.
“Yes, he is, but he’s at work right now, so he isn’t here. But, uhm, I already told Rudee that I’m calling because I’d like to know what you’re going to do with the villa. Your dad and I talked a lot about me and Karim moving to Spain, but now he won’t be able to help us anymore,” I heard Johan say.
“Why would you want to move to Spain and what would have happened to the house in Hildesheim?” I asked, budging in.
“Well, Karim sometimes gets harassed here by skinheads and even his own people, he’s Turkish you see. We both finished Hotel Management School last year and Uncle Carl said that we’d certainly have job opportunities in or around Marbella. Uncle Carl then planned to sell the house here in Hildesheim,” Johan replied.
I then asked Johan if I could call him back in a couple of minutes as I wanted to talk to Hugo and we signed off after he agreed.
“Why did you do that, papi?” Hugo questioned.
“Because I think I know what he wants and we need to talk about that,” I smiled.
I talked to Hugo for a couple of minutes, suggesting to him some things that would, at least in my opinion, be best for both him and his cousin. When I started to dial Johan’s number, Hugo had a huge smile on his face.
“Hi, Johan, it’s me, Rudee and Hugo is still here with me,” I announced myself.
“Hello, I hope I haven’t upset you or anything but with Uncle Carl passing away, I don’t know who to turn to,” Johan responded.
“Don’t worry, Johan, I’ve discussed things with Hugo and I think we’ve come up with a plan that you’ll be ok with. Now, we assume that you’re going to sell the house in Hildesheim once you and Karim have moved here, right?” I asked and Johan confirmed. “Well, what we propose is that you and your boyfriend move into the villa for the time being. Once the house in Hildesheim is sold, you will pay Hugo exactly half of what you get for it and that’ll let you become the owner of the villa. That will still leave you with some money to get set up and start your new life down here,” I said.
“Please, Rudee, tell me you’re not kidding because that sounds so awesome! Uncle Carl told me you’re a good guy, but this … I don’t know … I’m speechless”, Johan stuttered.
“I need someone around besides Rudee that I can speak German with and you’re my cousin. Please tell me you’ll take our offer,” Hugo said.
“Of course, I’ll take it and I’m sure Karim will be over the moon too! We’ll put the house up for sale first thing tomorrow, but it’ll be a couple of weeks before we’re ready to actually move, we’ve got a lot of stuff,” Johan exclaimed.
“My birthday is on February 16th, do you think you’ll be able to be here by then?” Hugo questioned.
“And don’t worry about linen, pots and pans and other such things as those are all here at the villa, you’ll just need clothes and any personal stuff you want to take with you,” I added.
“Uhm, I have to call Karim now, I’ll call you again tomorrow, ok?” Johan asked.
“Sure, you call your boyfriend and tell him there’s a plan in place. We’ll be here when you call tomorrow,” I said, and Hugo’s smile told me he approved.
We said our goodbye’s and then Hugo gave me a fierce hug. He told me he’d never come up with a plan like that on his own, but that he definitely liked it. He then remembered that Johan hadn’t answered his question about being here for his birthday and wondered about that.
TBC