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Lucky Mr. Peters

Chapter 58

Using my car’s navigational aid, I easily located the apartment complex and found a parking spot not too far away. We had to admit that the location was quite good and the layout of the complex offered plenty of privacy to any guests. There was a fairly large pool and even though it had been emptied, it looked rather promising, as did the direct access to the beach. The complex consisted of 24 apartments, 14 having a single bedroom and the others having two bedrooms. Each apartment also had a small kitchen and a simple bathroom with shower. Both Allejandro and I agreed that it definitely had potential, assuming that we could get it at the right price.

As we walked around, I took plenty of pictures that I planned on sending to Johan and Karim to get their input. I was pretty sure they’d have something to say.

Rudee had put me in charge as he and Allejandro were going out for the afternoon to have a look at some property he was considering purchasing. Bernardo and Abelardo had arrived just after lunch and I had to admit that I really liked the two boys. Of course, they were no competition to Jordan. I’d been in love with him since the first day we met and it had been the happiest day of my life when he moved in with me. OK, I’m smiling now because the twins had been right and he does have a tendency to talk in his sleep. Sometimes I love to lie awake at night and just listen to him murmuring, it’s so cute when he does that.

About half an hour after Rudee and Allejandro had left, the boys unexpectedly came flying out of the house.

“You won’t mind if we go swimming, do you?” Jordan asked as he started to take his clothes off.

I knew there could be no discussion as the other boys were following his example and I really got an eye full. Towels were dropped here and there and I just looked on as one after the other, naked little butts made a dash for the pool. If there was ever a place on earth that looked like heaven, then this was it, I thought.

I couldn’t help but grin as I remembered telling Rudee about getting a telescope so I could watch the boys up close. It was truly amazing how they came in all shapes and sizes, from Damarion with his tiny cocklet to Jordan who looked almost like an adult and had the equipment to match. I guess my mind had drifted off as I watched Jordan and Rafael talking at the edge of the pool, totally unaware of the dangers of being the sole adult.

I don’t think I was even fully aware of what was going on when the two boys got out of the pool and started to approach me. I guess I was simply mesmerized by the sight of my boyfriend’s equipment, swinging from left to right as he got nearer. The alarm bells only started ringing when Jordan lifted me off the lawn chair and Rafael tried to control my flailing arms.

“Get ready to get wet,” Jordan grinned as he started to carry me towards the pool and I began to realize his intentions.

Allejandro and I got ourselves seated at a small table out on the terrace of one of the many local bars. We both ordered a glass of white wine and got into people watching, which turned out to be quite a lot of fun. There were a good number of locals going about their daily business, as well as the occasional tourist couple. We knew that the area would be swarming with tourists as soon as the season started. Of course, our main interest went out to the boys that were wandering about. Unfortunately with the weather being considered relatively chilly though, there weren’t that many wearing shorts.

We spent some two and a half hours at the bar, drinking wine and nibbling on tapas. We managed to get to the restaurant with time to spare, but as it was rather quiet we were seated immediately. I love the dinners that Pietro and Mauricio prepared for us, but somehow food always seems to taste better in a restaurant environment. I guess we both enjoyed our meal and really took our time. We talked about the other boys, school and a myriad of other subjects. I had to smile when the waiter brought us the check and Allejandro handed him his credit card. On the drive home, Allejandro and I joked about it, remembering the look on the guy’s face when the transaction went through without a hitch.

Back at the house, we found Aidan and Jordan out on the patio and joined them. We’d hardly had time to touch our drinks as Jordan started to relate an incident that had taken place that afternoon. With a great deal of pleasure, he told us about how he and Rafael had managed to pick Aidan up from the lawn chair and had dropped him in the pool, clothes and all. Poor Aidan was just looking rather sheepish as the story was being told. He did manage to say that he actually had enjoyed the skinny-dipping, after the boys had removed all of his clothes.

“If you ever plan on doing something like that to me, make sure your suitcases are packed and you’re ready to move out,” I threatened, after seeing Jordan and Allejandro exchange glances.

“You wouldn’t do that, would you?” Aidan asked.

“I most certainly would! If there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s being in a pool with my clothes on. I had to do that during my swimming exam and I hated it,” I replied.

“You had a swimming exam?” Allejandro then queried.

“Oh, yes. I was about 7 or 8 at the time and it was quite common for children to have swimming lessons and then an exam. Both my parents never learned how to swim and they were adamant that I should,” I answered.

We talked for a bit longer until Aidan and Jordan decided to go back to their house and Allejandro and I moved inside as it was getting slightly chilly. By now it was too late to start a movie, so the two of us stayed up in the living room. I was a bit surprised when, close to 10 o’clock, Bernardo and Juanito walked in. Both Allejandro and I got a hug and a kiss from Bernardo before he and Juanito made for the front door as it was time for him to go home. Allejandro smiled at me and poked me softly in the ribs as it turned out to take well over 10 minutes for the two boys to say goodbye to each other.

“Now, if Felipe and Abelardo also get it on, we’ll just have Russel and John to worry about,” Allejandro commented after Juanito had disappeared down to the game room again.

“I guess I could ask Felipe about that tomorrow,” I quipped.

“And I can ask Damarion. That boy was just born to be a gossip,” Allejandro retorted.

We couldn’t help but laugh at that, both of us finding it rather funny. It wasn’t long until we saw the gang making for their respective bedrooms, with the exception of John who came in to join us. He wanted to know about the apartment complex, so I showed him the pictures I’d taken, with Allejandro occasionally adding his two cents worth. I could tell that John was genuinely interested, if only because of the pointed questions he asked. Before we knew it, John had had his second glass of wine and it was really getting late.

Just one look from Allejandro was all it took, to let me know that John would be sleeping with us that night. He truly had a soft spot for John and I couldn’t fault him for it, the boy was cute, intelligent and incredibly submissive. I should leave out the part where Allejandro and I fucked John’s ass pretty hard and the fact that he loved it, but I can’t, as it’s part of the story. When John was off to the bathroom, Allejandro crawled on top of me.

“Would you be angry with me if I asked you to let John sleep with us more often from now on?” he softly queried.

“No, but you do know it could be cause for some consternation amongst the other boys, right?” I countered.

“They don’t need to know,” Allejandro then proffered and I had to snicker.

“Do you really think we could keep it a secret?” I asked, knowing the answer full well.

“I’ll kick out anyone who dares to object,” Allejandro snorted, rolling off me.

“No you won’t, because you’re just as much in love with all of them as I am,” I whispered as John returned from the bathroom and almost dove back into bed with us.

“Hold me,” he whispered and I could hear him sigh as Allejandro and I put our arms around him.

 

It took us a while to get ready to go down to have breakfast on Sunday morning. Allejandro insisted on being in the middle, with him fucking John and me doing him all at the same time. When breakfast was over and all the boys had gone down to the game room, Allejandro and I took our coffees out onto the patio.

“I meant what I said last night. I really do love you, but I need John too,” Allejandro whispered.

“I know, but I’m still worried about how it will affect the other boys and even more, how it will affect you and me,” I replied.

“Getting married to you will be the happiest day in my life,” he murmured, grabbing my hand.

I knew that he was serious, but that John would become a fixture in our lives also, no matter what. I was quite confused though as to why Allejandro insisted on having John sleep with us more often. He knew how much I valued spending our nights together, just the two of us. I didn’t mind having John with us, on occasion, but his request for ‘more often’ had me worried. I was shaken from my temporary reverie though, when I heard Aidan’s voice wishing us a good morning as he and Jordan came walking up to us.

Between the two of them, Allejandro and Jordan made sure we all had a fresh cup of coffee and we made small talk for a while. It was around 11:30 that Aidan announced that he and Jordan would be going out, which surprised me a bit.

“I think it’s time for my boyfriend to meet some quality folks instead of all the riff-raff around here,” Aidan laughed, when I asked him where they were going.

“We’re supposed to have lunch with some of his colleagues,” Jordan added, and the boy looked absolutely terrified.

I don’t know why, but just the opposing looks on Jordan and Aidan’s faces caused Allejandro and me to burst out laughing. Aidan was definitely looking thrilled, but the expression on Jordan’s face was what one would expect from a lamb being led to the slaughter. As the two of them walked off, hand in hand, I wasn’t quite sure whether Jordan wasn’t being dragged along.

“Jordan did throw Aidan into the pool yesterday,” Allejandro commented, and we had to hold our bellies at that time.

 

As I’d expected, Felipe dragged me up the stairs immediately after lunch, but I got the impression there was no tugging between Allejandro and Damarion. Felipe was definitely horny and the two of us had quite some fun as his enthusiasm knew almost no boundaries. I still felt slightly pooped when Felipe returned from the bathroom and I patted the spot next to me on the bed.

“So, what’s going on between Bernardo and your brother?” I asked, smilingly.

“I think they’re getting it on together, though I can’t understand why as I’m obviously far prettier than Juanito,” Felipe grinned.

“I assume Abelardo went home before dinner, yesterday?” I questioned, trying to get Felipe to talk some more.

“Yes, but at least I get to see him in school again tomorrow,” he replied, sniffling.

“I take it that you fancy Abelardo then?” I queried.

“I like Bernardo too, and we couldn’t really make a choice, so we flipped a coin to determine who’d go after which boy,” Felipe smiled.

I was stunned, but from the twins’ point of view it probably made sense and who was I to argue with that. When I asked if they were going to need separate rooms soon, Felipe simply shook his head and told me he could never live without his brother. In a way I felt sorry for Bernardo and Abelardo, the bond between the two brothers would always be a factor in any type of relationship.

Having recuperated enough, Felipe and I got redressed and we made our way downstairs. After giving me a hug and a kiss, Felipe continued on down to the game room, while I walked through the living room out onto the patio. Allejandro was already there, waiting for me, a bottle of wine and two glasses at the ready. As we sipped our wine, I told him what I’d learned from Felipe and in turn he shared the gossip he’d gotten from Damarion. Both stories matched up fairly well as it seemed the coinflip had actually taken place in the game room at some point.

We thought it was quite funny and then my phone started to ring. Recognizing Johan’s number, I made the connection and greeted him in German.

“Mr. Peters, I thought it would be good to let you know we’re ready to come over on the 15^th, but I do foresee a small problem. We should arrive at Malaga airport at close to 12 o’clock as we managed to get an earlier flight and I know the address of the villa, but we don’t have any keys, so we won’t be able to get in. We could come by your house first, but that would spoil the surprise for Hugo’s birthday and I don’t think you’d want that,” he spoke.

“You know, I hadn’t really thought about that, but you’re right, coming here would most definitely spoil the surprise. What we could do however, is to pretend that Allejandro and I have a meeting with our wedding planner and we could then wait for you at the villa. It should take you about an hour to an hour and a half to get there from the airport, so if we’re there around 1 o’clock, we should be OK,” I suggested.

“Ah, yes, that would work out perfectly. We were planning on taking a minivan from the airport as we have quite a lot of luggage with us, at least more than we had counted on at first. The moving company that we’ve hired will come here on Friday to pick up the container that has all our non-essential stuff in it as that was cheaper than sending parcels to you. I guess we never realized we’d amassed this many things already,” Johan replied.

“Believe me, I know exactly what you mean. I went through the same thing less than a year ago and it wasn’t easy to decide what to take and what to leave behind,” I laughed.

We talked for a while longer, with Allejandro keeping an eye out, so no one would overhear me talking in German. When I did disconnect, my fiancé shook his head, saying he couldn’t believe how easy it was for me to switch languages. I told him it wasn’t that easy as I still couldn’t do it in Spanish, which he seemed to find funny. I think the most difficult thing in Spanish was leaving out personal pronouns, which were obligatory in all the other languages I knew. Saying ‘estoy’ instead of ‘yo estoy’ was a concept that would need some time for me to get used to and comprehend.

About an hour later the sky turned rather threatening and the temperature plummeted quite suddenly. Allejandro and I had just settled on the couch after moving inside, when it started thundering and the heavens truly opened up. Feeling amazed by the unexpected downpour, Allejandro explained to me that these sudden weather changes were actually quite common in the region. I had to think about Aidan and Jordan and just hoped that they hadn’t been caught outside somewhere.

As the thunder and lightning increased, a few of the boys came upstairs to watch nature creating a havoc. I could see Damarion cringe as lightening flashed while he stood right in front of the glass doors to the patio. Just moments later he pushed open the doors and I could see Aidan and Jordan come running over, their umbrella flapping in the wind and not doing much good. By the time they were inside, they were both pretty much drenched and looked like half-drowned kittens. I don’t think any of us could help ourselves as we started laughing at their appearance, water droplets dripping down on the floor.

“Could someone please get us a few towels?” I heard Aidan beg and couldn’t keep myself from laughing even harder.

“It looks like you got wet again,” I said, remembering his little incident the previous day.

We took pity on them though and soon had them wrapped in towels, trying to minimize the damage to their ego’s. Word spread fast however and by the time they got slightly decent, all the boys from the game room had joined us in the living room. With a broad smile on his face, Felipe then suggested they’d better take off their wet clothes before they catch pneumonia. They both did, but where Aidan stopped with his boxers still on, Jordan had no such inhibitions, showing off in front of the whole bunch of grinning boys.

“Do you want us to help you with that?” I heard Juanito ask as Jordan’s cock started to become hard.

“No, and stop staring at it like that!” Jordan exclaimed, finally putting his hands in front of his private parts.

I couldn’t keep myself from laughing and neither did most of the boys, witnessing Jordan’s discomforting situation. I tried to save the day by suggesting that both Jordan and Aidan should take a warm shower, but it backfired with the twins telling us to better make it a cold one. With the faces of both Aidan and Jordan turning red the overall laughter was even causing Pietro and Mauricio to come out of the kitchen to have a look at what was going on.

Giving the two unfortunate victims a slight grin, Pietro began to gather up their wet clothes, telling them he was going to put them in the dryer. With Pietro moving in, Mauricio suddenly took charge of the situation, guiding Jordan and Aidan towards the stairs and urging them to go up to one of the rooms and have a shower. With the spectacle over, the boys began to go back down to the game room, one or the other snickering from time to time.

By the time we had dinner, things had returned back to normal and Aidan and Jordan were both properly dressed again. When Allejandro and I discussed the day as we usually did, he couldn’t keep himself from commenting on the fact that Jordan’s dick was bigger than mine. He was right, despite his age, the boy was truly hung like a horse and would put many a porn star to shame.

 

As he got home early on Monday, I asked Hugo about his ideas and plans for his upcoming birthday. I wasn’t surprised that he didn’t want to invite anyone other than Bernardo and Abelardo, who were both regular visitors by now. He definitely wanted Julia and Ronaldo to also be there, making it clear that both he and the other boys were quite curious about how Julia’s pregnancy progressed. Whatever the baby was going to be, it would have a lot of big brothers and an uncle spoiling it, that much was evident.

Late in the afternoon, after all the boys had gotten home from school, I got a call from my real estate agent, telling me my offer on the apartment complex had been accepted. The quick acceptance took me by surprise, so I did insist on a last minute addition to the contract where the original owner would be liable for any pre-existing structural faults and such. If there were any problems I hadn’t been able to see, I definitely didn’t want to be forced to pay the bill for correcting it. The agent agreed and told me he’d get back to me once he got a reaction to my extra condition.

Over the next week and a half our lives went on as usual. The apartment complex owner had agreed with my contract addition and I took it he was really strapped for cash. I’d also had my agent check out building companies that would be able to take care of the renovations that were needed. The weather had drastically improved after the three days of heavy rain we’d suffered and early on Wednesday, February 12, I signed the contract for the apartment complex. On Thursday Allejandro and I started our ruse, telling the boys we were having an appointment with the wedding planner on Saturday afternoon. Of course, they wanted to know what it was about and we told them that we needed to sign some papers and go over a few minor details. They accepted our explanation, but Mauricio and Pietro weren’t that easily fooled, so we brought them up to speed on the real reason for our absence. They loved the idea of surprising Hugo, promised to keep things a secret and would even make sure we had lunch early on Saturday.

 

As soon as lunch was over, Allejandro and I got ourselves ready to go out to Hugo’s parents’ villa. I had Pietro take care of having spare keys made on Friday while Hugo and the other boys were at school, so no one would notice. As we got on the road, Allejandro commented that we didn’t even know what Johan and Karim looked like.

“That shouldn’t be a problem as I don’t expect any other people will arrive at the villa with a minivan packed with their belongings,” I smiled.

“Ah, yes, I guess you’re right about that,” Allejandro replied, laughing.

As we arrived at the villa, I parked the car at the curb, so the driveway would be available for the minivan that Johan had told me about. It was a bit of a weird sensation, walking up to and entering the house. It had been about a month since we’d last been there and it started to show signs of neglect. I was sure that Johan and Karim would have it back in good order within no time though.

After turning on the power, we did a quick walkthrough of the villa, opening windows and doors to air the place out. Then Allejandro and I walked back to the car to get the groceries that Pietro and Mauricio had secreted in the trunk. It took us two trips to get it all into the kitchen, but at least Johan and Karim wouldn’t go hungry or thirsty for a day or two. After a little searching, Allejandro and I managed to find a corkscrew and some wine glasses and decided to make ourselves comfortable. We’d only just settled down on one of the couches when the doorbell started ringing.

When I opened the door, there could be no doubt that it was Johan and Karim standing in front of me. Johan was a spitting image for how I imagined Hugo would look like when he reached that age and Karim definitely had Turkish traits. With Allejandro standing next to me, introductions were quickly made and the four of us ended up in the living room, each with a glass of wine. Both Johan and Karim had no problem speaking in English, so Allejandro could be included in our conversation.

“You know, the last time I saw Hugo, he was about five years old and I was still a teenager struggling with my sexuality,” Johan told us. “I really can’t wait to see him again tomorrow and surprise him.”

“That’s true, he’s been going on and on about it for weeks now,” Karim added.

“Well, I’m sure he’ll be happy to see you too as he definitely had no idea there was a relative that was gay also,” I said.

“If the weather is nice, we might all go swimming tomorrow. But don’t bother bringing swimming trunks as none of us wear any,” Allejandro then interjected.

“You mean you all swim naked?” Johan asked, after glancing at Karim.

“Of course, even Pietro and Mauricio do so. Only Rudee and Aidan aren’t into joining us, but that’s their loss,” Allejandro replied, smiling.

“Well, I don’t think Karim and I are into such frivolous acts much either,” Johan answered, almost apologetically.

I had to smile at his choice of words as I’d never heard anyone else call skinny-dipping a ‘frivolous act’. I then brought up the fact that I’d actually purchased the apartment complex that I’d shown them pictures of. Telling them about the plans to turn it into a ‘gay-only’ type of resort, I could see Johan and Karim’s ears perking up.

“Are you going to run the resort yourself?” Karim questioned.

“Well, I may be overstepping the boundaries a bit here, but I thought that maybe you and Johan would be interested in taking that on for me,” I replied.

“You’re not serious, are you?” Johan then asked.

“I definitely am. I’m pretty sure that with your educational backgrounds you could turn it into a profitable resort. You’ll have free reign to do whatever you think is necessary to get it up to standards. Also, as an incentive, you’ll get 25% of the profits once it is up and running,” I told them.

“That’s too much,” Johan blurted.

“Stop saying things like that when things are finally looking up for us, Johan. We’ll take it, Rudee,” Karim intervened.

I had to smile at Karim being the more level-headed one and clearly grasping the opportunity they were being given.

TBC