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Lucky Mr. Peters

Chapter 6

I picked up the phone and could hear a sobbing Allejandro on the other end. When I asked him what was wrong he started to stammer "My father, he has thrown me out of the house."

I quickly learned he was standing on the street outside the apartment block where he lived with his parents. I told him to stay put and that I would be right over.

I jumped back into my car and made my way over to where Allejandro was waiting. He stood at the sidewalk with his head bend down, two suitcases standing next to him. I exited the car and hurried over to him, grabbing him in a hug. "I think we'd better go home," I said, picking up the suitcases and putting them in the trunk.

The ride back to the villa was spent in silence. After arriving I put down the suitcases in the hallway and guided Allejandro to the couch in the living. I sat him down, keeping my arm around his shoulders. "Do you want to tell me what happened?" I asked.

"I was talking with my father and mother and it just slipped, I called you my 'novio'. My father went really mad and I thought he would hit me. He went to my bedroom and put my clothes into the suitcases and then threw them out the door. He told me to never come back."

Tears were streaming down his cheeks as he talked to me and my heart nearly broke. He came to sit on my lap, his arms around my neck. He desperately needed to be held and I gladly obliged.

After about ten minutes he pulled back and looked into my eyes. "Can I put away my stuff in our bedroom?" he asked, clearly still slightly unsure about his status.

"Yes, you can," I said, "and you can sleep in the middle every night, with me on top of you."

We kissed passionately, swapping saliva as our tongues battled.

I knew it was time for me to 'come clean' and I proceeded to tell him about what had taken place between Carlos and me. I was surprised and quite relieved when Allejandro started to grin. "It sounds like he's a horny little devil."

"That he is and he pulled another fast one on me yesterday when he brought over his friend Pedro."

As I told Allejandro about the events of the previous day he started to grind his crotch into mine. After I finished Allejandro got up and took off his shorts and briefs. He laid down on the couch, pulling his legs into his chest, presenting me with his slim butt. "You know what I want," he said, his voice sounding hoarse.

I gave his pucker a thorough treating before taking down my own pants and briefs. "I missed this so much," Allejandro said as I entered him and started to slowly fuck him.

Soon we were both spent, took a shower and noticed it was time for lunch. After the meal Allejandro took his suitcases up to our bedroom and unpacked them.

It was getting close to 3 pm, so I told Allejandro I would have to go and pick up Carlos from school. "Go pick up your 'niño salaz'," he said, smiling widely.

As I pulled up to the curb near the school I could see Carlos, Pedro and his mother approaching my car. Unsure of what was up, I exited. Before I knew it, Pedro's mother gave me a bear hug. "Oh, this is so wonderful. Pedro never had a sleepover before. He has so few friends. I'm sure he'll be at his best behavior."

I looked at Carlos questioningly, but he only stared back with puppy dog eyes.

"I'll make sure he'll have his overnight bag with him tomorrow morning so you can pick him up from school. Should I pick him up on Saturday around 8 pm again?"

I had been outwitted and I knew it. "8 pm will be fine," I said, opening my door and getting back into the car. I was sure I could see Carlos and Pedro wiggling their eyebrows as they waved their goodbyes. Carlos got into the seat next to me, but didn't say a thing.

"I thought Pedro was supposed to come over on Saturday only," I said, as I started to drive off.

"Yes, but he's never had a sleepover before. His mother told you so. It'll be so much fun," Carlos exclaimed.

"Well, I have a little surprise too. Allejandro is staying over at the house now, too."

"Why?" Carlos asked.

I briefly explained what had happened and Carlos' mood clearly darkened. He was deep in thought for a few moments before he asked: "Do you think my mother would throw me out if she knew I love Pedro?"

I was dumbfounded and unable to come up with anything but "She doesn't know, does she, so it really doesn't matter."

Back at the house Carlos rushed into his bedroom, not even acknowledging Allejandro who sat on the couch watching tv. A few minutes later he came out completely naked and making a dash for the pool, yelling "I'm going to swim," to no one in particular.

I noticed Allejandro getting up and moving up the stairs to our bedroom as I sat down in my usual recliner on the pool deck. Shortly another stark-naked boy ran past me, making a big jump and landing in the pool with a huge splash.

A very short conversation in Spanish ensued between Carlos and Allejandro before the latter disappeared under water. Almost immediately, Carlos started to giggle loudly and getting quite red in the face. When Allejandro came up for air, Carlos hugged him and I could imagine his little pecker grinding against Allejandro's belly.

With the ice broken, the two boys were still frolicking about as I went into the house to start dinner. As it was nearly done I called out to the boys and the dried off on the pool deck before entering. I closed my eyes and told them to put some clothes on or they would be going to bed very hungry. They complied, but were definitely not very happy about it.

As we were eating I suddenly shuddered. If this is what it was like with just the two of them, what would happen tomorrow with Pedro thrown into the mix.

With dinner over, I asked the boys if they could clear the table and put everything away in the dishwasher. Between the two of them everything was quickly cleared before they retired to the game room. I decided to watch a DVD I had recently received, on the big screen in the media room.

It was getting close to Carlos' bedtime when the movie finished. When I entered the game room it was deserted. I took the stairs up to the ground floor and as I entered the living I could hear soft moans coming from Carlos' bedroom.

I only pushed the door open a little and stuck my head in to see what was going on. I was surprised to see Allejandro bobbing his head up and down on Carlos' boyhood while two of his fingers were slipping in and out of his bum.

I retreated to the couch, my brains being in absolute turmoil. I could hear the telltale sounds of Carlos reaching his climax and then some soft whispering. A few minutes later Allejandro came out of the bedroom and saw me sitting on the couch.

His head turned beet red and he started to stammer. I got up and just hugged him. "That little devil can be very persuasive, I should know," I said.

"His little cock is sooo cute."

I started kneading Allejandro's boyhood through his shorts. "I think this cock is very cute too."

We retired and had some fun in the bedroom before falling asleep and this time I did sleep peacefully.

I woke up early the next morning and had to carefully extricate myself from Allejandro's embrace. I quietly went through my morning rituals, letting Allejandro sleep. Down in the kitchen I started breakfast and then went to wake up Carlos.

He already had his eyes open when I walked into his bedroom and motioned me to sit on his bed. "You're not mad at Allejandro, are you? For what we did last night."

I shook my head. "I'll never be mad as long as it's something both of you want."

A big grin spread on Carlos' face as he whispered "He said he doesn't want to fuck me because that is your job." He then kissed me on the cheek, got out of bed and scurried off to the bathroom.

I walked back to the kitchen shaking my head and letting the implications of his 'big' revelation sink in.

When it was time to take Carlos to school Allejandro still hadn't come down. I scribbled a note for him to make his own breakfast and left it on the kitchen counter.

Arriving at the school I noticed a very excited Pedro standing alone on the sidewalk. He was carrying a rather oversized bag, probably intended for his sleepover. As I parked the car he came running towards us. "Can I put his in your car, Mr. Peters, so I don't have to carry it around all day."

I nodded and popped open the trunk. He deposited the bag, closed the trunk and then both boys proceeded towards the school entrance. They had their arms around eachothers shoulders and were having an animated discussion as I drove off.

Walking back into the house I saw Allejandro sitting at the table, devouring sandwiches. I sat down on the couch, but kept watching him. He looked at me too, managing to smile every now and then. When his feeding frenzy was over he cleared the table and came to sit next to me.

"I think we'll need to do some serious shopping today," I started, putting my arm around Allejandro's shoulders.

"Yes, the food is almost all gone."

"You'll need some new clothes and shoes too."

Allejandro turned to me: "I don't have any money. I can't buy anything."

"Don't worry about that, I'll take care of it."

"Oh crap," he suddenly exclaimed, "I forgot all about the Piaggio yesterday, it's still at my parent's house."

The first thing that registered in my mind was that he had said 'my parent's house' instead of 'home'. I pulled him into me and kissed him. "We can pick it up after shopping and you can follow me home."

Our first stop was at the local branch of my Spanish bank. After checking my account the manager had no problem issuing a second debit card in Allejandro's name. I handed the card over to Allejandro, including the letter that contained the pin number. When I told him he could 'only' withdraw € 10.000,- per day I could almost hear his jaw hit the floor.

Next we went clothes shopping and I hadn't had that much fun shopping in a long time. When I came across an elefant shaped string I just had to get one for Allejandro. As we looked at it Allejandro whispered into my ear: "We should get two more smaller ones, one for Carlos and one for Pedro."

Picturing those two boys wearing the strings I burst out laughing. We ended up with some nice clothes for Allejandro and four elephant strings, Allejandro had insisted I'd have to get one too.

After getting some lunch at a local restaurant we made for a shoe store where both Allejandro and I picked up a few new pairs. Then it was time for our food shopping. We ended up with two carts that were both pretty full before returning home, picking up the Piaggio on the way.

It took a little while before everything had been stored away and when it was done it was time to pick up the boys. Allejandro declined to come with me, he wanted to put on the elephant string and get used to it before the boys came into the house.

As I drove up to the curb in front of the school Carlos and Pedro were already waiting for me impatiently. I had only just stopped when the passenger door was opened and the two of them filed inside. "Can we swim naked like I did yesterday?" Carlos asked. In the rearview mirror I could see Pedro's face light up.

"You two may want to look at the surprise Allejandro and I bought for you today."

Both boys started talking at the same time, wanting to know about the surprise. "I'm not going to tell you, you'll just have to wait and see."

When the car was parked the boys got out and rushed into the house. I wasn't far behind. As I caught up with them in the living they were both laughing and holding onto their bellies. Allejandro was sitting wide legged on the couch wearing his elephant string. The two boys were close to tears from laughing so hard when Allejandro pointed to Carlos' bedroom door and said something in Spanish.

The boys managed to get into the bedroom, but their laughing never stopped. I sat down next to Allejandro and started to fondle his 'elephant trunk'. "If you keep that up this here elephant is going to sneeze," he said.

I was kissing Allejandro on the cheek when the two boys came out of the bedroom. They were wearing their new strings and still having fits of laughter. They were pointing and grabbing and then suddenly Carlos' demeanor changed. He grabbed a hold of Pedro and kissed him full on the mouth, his hands roaming Pedro's body. Within seconds Pedro was reciprocating, pulling Carlos into him as close as he could, their crotches grinding together.

Allejandro bend over to me and whispered: "Those two are very much in love, but you're not off the hook yet. Pedro wants to be fucked again and I'm sure Carlos will want to watch and learn."

I felt the blood rush up to my visage and knew I was as red faced as I could be.

The boys broke their kiss and turned towards me and Allejandro, both their 'trunks' pointing up in the air.

 

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