Lucky Mr. Peters
Chapter 61
“Hi, Rudee, to what do I owe the pleasure of you calling me this evening? Has my little brother been misbehaving again?” I heard Julia’s cheerful voice as she took my call.
“Good evening Julia. Your little brother, as you call him, is doing fine and has straightened up his act perfectly. What I’m calling about is to ask if you could set the wheels in motion for me to fully adopt Carlos and possibly also Damarion,” I replied.
After a silence that seemed to last an eternity, she asked “Are you sure?”
“Yes, yes I am. I know you’ll be going on maternity leave soon and I don’t want to risk having to deal with a total stranger on this. You know how much those two boys mean to me, and the rest of the boys here. I talked to Aidan and he told me that the report I get from your offices could make or break my chances,” I replied haltingly.
“I understand Aidan, but you should know me better. A very good friend of mine is taking over all of my cases when the time comes. She’s known Rafael since he was in diapers, so I trust her completely. I do appreciate your concern, though. Carlos will be 11 in a month’s time and that gives you just one more year,” she said and sounded sincere.
“I just want to get the ball rolling,” I replied with exasperation and I could hear Julia starting to snicker.
“Don’t you worry, I’ll get on it first thing tomorrow morning. I’ll put in the applications for you to adopt both Carlos and Damarion and we’ll take it from there,” she said gleefully.
“Thanks, I knew I could count on you,” I responded, and I felt a weight getting lifted off my shoulders.
We chatted for a while longer before I ended the call. Walking back into the living room, I found Allejandro already on the couch, waiting for me.
“And?” he asked, needing no more words.
“The applications will be going out tomorrow,” I replied and could see how Allejandro started to smile.
“So, I’ll be a very young stepdad then,” he began laughing.
I suggested to Allejandro that we simply watch some TV, as it would help me to better understand Spanish, and for him to help me out if there were some unfamiliar words. We let the other boys play their games and enjoy themselves. Allejandro had only just agreed when my cellphone started ringing and I was a bit surprised to see it was Will, our wedding planner. After the initial pleasantries, I asked Will what he was calling about.
“Well, Mr. Peters, I realized that next week is Semana Blanca for your boys and that gave me an idea,” he replied.
“Okay, and what would that be?” I queried.
“You told me that you wanted them all to be dressed in similar fashion. I’m sure you don’t want to ruin their regular weekends, but the extra days off school would be perfect to take them out shopping for their suits. Of course, you, your spouse-to-be and your housekeepers should get started on that also,” Will snickered.
“But it’s still …,” I started.
“I know, it’s still three months away, but please take my word on this, you don’t want to leave these things to the last minute. The sooner you take care of seemingly unimportant things like these, the less stressful everything will be when the time comes,” he interrupted.
“I guess you’re right. We only have an outing planned on Wednesday, so that would leave plenty of time. Now, would you have a place in mind that you’d recommend?” I countered.
I asked my last question because I had a pretty good idea that he would, and I was right. I scribbled down the name and address he gave me and assured him I’d check it out, before we finished our call.
As soon as I’d put down my phone, Allejandro wanted to know what our conversation had been about. As soon as I’d explained it to him, he started to laugh and wholeheartedly agreed with Will to not linger with certain things and leave them to the last minute. He even suggested that we should go on our date early, so we could go clothes shopping before our dinner and the movie. I was pretty sure that could work out and I proposed we could also make our first visit to the jeweler that Mauricio had recommended.
“Since we seem to be planning ahead, have you thought about the possibility of at least Bernardo joining us next week at the kart course?” Allejandro then suddenly asked.
“Not really, why do you ask?” I questioned.
“His parents aren’t as rich as Abelardo’s, who can clearly afford to send him to the International School and have him looked after. Bernardo, on the other hand, probably misses out on a lot of things because his parents can’t afford them,” he explicated.
“That’s true, but I definitely don’t want his parents to start thinking that we’re handing out alms, I really don’t think that would work,” I said.
“So, what if I told her tomorrow that we could take him for free because of our previous visit?” Allejandro purported.
“Really? Lying to the canteen lady?” I snorted.
“Hell yes, I’m sure the boy hasn’t had an outing since I don’t know how long. I’ve been there and seen classmates going on trips that my parents simply couldn’t afford. We could do a good thing here and in the process make more than one boy happy,” Allejandro grinned.
He had a point, but I also knew it would be his job to actually make it work. I think it took less than five minutes for us to come to an agreement on how best to tackle this new task we’d set ourselves. We then settled in and watched TV as we’d planned, with Allejandro doing a lot of explaining. Around 10:30, a lot of the boys had started moving up to their bedrooms and I think John was the last one to come up from the game room. Even though he’d been told he could sleep with us, he was obviously still very uncertain about how to broach the subject.
He looked quite relieved, when Allejandro suggested he share a glass of wine with us. It took only 15 minutes before we were finished and all three of us made our way up the stairs. What followed was a repeat of our earlier encounter, with similar results.
As more or less expected, I got a phone call from Mrs. Cantor around 10:30 on Wednesday morning. Allejandro must have done his bit in a pretty convincing manner as it didn’t take long for her to agree to let Bernardo join us the next week. She was quite sure her little boy would be over the moon and thanked me profusely for thinking of him. As we talked, she began to remind me a bit of Pedro’s mother and I couldn’t help but wonder how she was doing. I wasn’t sure whether or not I should ask Carlos about his former boyfriend or his mother.
We had a rather quick lunch after Carlos and Damarion got home and I got rapidly whisked upstairs by the both of them. As usual, Carlos wanted to get tied up and spanked first and between Damarion and myself, we managed to oblige him. When it got time to fuck Carlos, Damarion remained passive at first, that’s until Carlos began begging him to suck him off. I got the impression that this was almost like a game to them, one they had definitely played before. I have to admit that I absolutely enjoyed the sneaky grin on Damarion’s face after Carlos had orgasmed, which in turn caused me to fill up his little ass.
As soon as Carlos was untied, he made a dash for the bathroom and left me to recuperate. Damarion was quick to make use of the situation and crawled on top of me.
“Could we maybe do something like this on Saturday, when it’s my turn? Carlos could suck me, when you do me,” Damarion asked.
“Well, sure, but Carlos is usually with Allejandro on Saturday, remember?” I parried.
“So? All four of us could be in the same room. The other boys wouldn’t have to know,” he countered with his impeccable logic.
“I guess you’re right about that, little man. We’ll still have to ask Carlos and Allejandro if they’re OK with it, though,” I replied, almost unable to keep from laughing.
When Carlos returned, Damarion wasted little time in pitching his idea to him and Carlos was easily convinced. I was pretty sure I could get Allejandro to go along with the plan, but made it clear to the two boys I’d still have to ask him. I think Damarion’s idea got Carlos a bit horny again as the two boys started fooling around once more. I told them they were on their own as I quickly gathered up my clothes and made for my own bedroom to get dressed. I just shook my head as I walked past their bedroom a little later and heard the muffled sounds coming from inside.
I went downstairs and into the kitchen to get myself a cup of tea, then settled down on the couch in the living room. I’d only just finished my tea, when John arrived home and I got my hug and kisses from him.
“I take it that Carlos and Damarion are not in the game room,” John dryly commented, when he came back from changing out of his school uniform.
“That’s probably a fairly accurate assumption,” I told him and we both smiled.
As we talked, John reiterated the fact that he was very happy that I was letting him sleep with me and Allejandro. I told him it was my pleasure and I meant it, even though it was really mostly for Allejandro’s benefit.
“You haven’t forgotten I’m English, have you?” John said, when I asked him if he wanted a cup of tea also as I went to get myself a second one.
“Don’t tell me that you want milk in it also,” I countered with a smile.
“No, I’m not that British anymore, just some sugar would do fine,” he laughed.
We drank our tea and just before I expected the other boys to get home, we saw Carlos and Damarion making their way down to the game room. John quickly finished his tea and told me he’d join them and left me alone in the living room. A few minutes later the rest of the boys came back and after the usual hugs and kisses, they went up to get changed out of their school uniforms.
Allejandro had just rejoined me in the living room, when Jordan walked in after changing at the guest house. I was a bit surprised when he hugged and kissed the both of us before he went to join the others in the game room. I asked Allejandro if he knew what that was all about, but he simply shrugged his shoulders, indicating he didn’t know either. The weather had been overcast all day, so we decided not to go out onto the patio as it was too chilly. We settled down on the couch and I told him about the telephone conversation I’d had with Mrs. Cantor that morning.
“I thought she looked quite cheerful, when I saw her at lunch this afternoon,” Allejandro smiled.
“You know, she really reminded me a bit of Pedro’s mother when we talked,” I commented.
“Yes, she does have a similar personality, now that you mention it. I really liked that woman, she was level-headed and almost always let Pedro come over, even knowing full well what was going on,” Allejandro laughed.
“I’m not sure if she knew everything that was going on, though I’m sure she knew that Pedro and Carlos were more than just friends,” I replied.
“He really was a horny little bugger, wasn’t he?” Allejandro remarked.
“He sure was, and that reminds me. Damarion actually asked me this afternoon if, on Saturday, all four of us could share the same bedroom. Carlos is already on board, of course, but I told them I’d have to talk to you about it,” I said and could see the smile appear on Allejandro’s face.
“Hell yes, the two of us with the two of them, now that could really turn out to be fun,” Allejandro beamed.
Allejandro and I kept talking and I told him about what had happened during my session with Carlos and Damarion. Seeing a bulge appear in his pants, it was quite clear that Allejandro was looking forward to Saturday as much as I was. We ended up sneaking into the study, where I gave my husband-to-be a quick blowjob, just so he wouldn’t be embarrassed when Aidan came in.
When Aidan did arrive, we had our usual glass of wine until we were called in for dinner. I took the opportunity to tell the boys about Bernardo joining us the next week and the plans for clothes shopping on Monday and Tuesday. The first news was greeted enthusiastically, the second not so much. The mood did brighten a bit after I explained why the clothes shopping was called for.
“So, we’re all supposed to wear the same clothes?” Juanito asked.
“Yes, as much as possible. We want the day to be special, not just for us, but for you guys too,” I replied, putting an arm around Allejandro’s shoulders.
I saw some of the boys starting to grin, while others were clearly trying to hide the fact they were getting emotional.
“And you’d better take care of those suits, because we want you to wear them at our wedding too,” Mauricio’s voice suddenly boomed from the kitchen door.
I think it was Aidan who started laughing first, but, with laughter being infectious, he was soon followed by the rest of us. When dinner was over and the boys were off to do their homework, Aidan complimented me on the idea.
“I’d love to marry Jordan, but I think the age difference could get me into some serious trouble at the firm and with colleagues,” he remarked, and the look on his face told me he was serious.
“Well, you do know why I’m marrying Allejandro, right? It’s the only way he can inherit all of this, without the need to pay inheritance taxes and the government taking a big chunk of my fortune,” I said.
“Is that the only reason?” Aidan asked.
“No, of course not. I love him to bits and this is the only way to make it all legally binding. You know just as well as I that sometimes family members can screw things up for a gay partner. When there’s money to be gained, people and governments can sometimes do strange things,” I replied.
“You know, I could set up a legally binding will, much like Hugo’s parents did. Just let me know what you want and I’ll make it happen,” Aidan whispered.
“You know what I want. Allejandro is to have it all,” I answered without thinking about it.
“No problem. But for now, I think I’d better go and see how Jordan is doing with his homework,” Aidan laughed.
He quickly got up and left the house through the patio doors. I couldn’t help but smile when Allejandro walked in a few minutes later and when he got close enough, I grabbed him and pulled him onto my lap.
“What are you doing?” he yelled.
“I’m letting you feel how much I love you,” I replied, pulling his little ass against my crotch, where my hard-on was unmistakable.
“Hmm, we could go upstairs after all the others have gone down to the game room,” Allejandro whispered.
“I think that’s an excellent idea as I do have a bit of a problem in my pants right now,” I giggled.
“I’m starting to have the same problem,” Allejandro replied as he took one of my hands and pushed it down against his crotch.
We waited until we saw the twins, the last of the lot, going down to the game room and then, like two horny teenagers, hurried upstairs. I didn’t count the seconds, but there weren’t many of them until we were both naked and on the bed together. As I lay on my back, Allejandro crawled on top of me and I think we kissed for at least a few minutes as we ground our cocks against one another. I couldn’t help but squeeze and knead his little buttocks and his moans proved he was loving it.
“You’d better fuck me right now, or I’m going to come prematurely,” Allejandro giggled after our lips parted.
“Then you’d better get into a position where I can watch you jack off,” I replied softly.
“You like to see me shoot, don’t you?” Allejandro questioned, as I began to fuck his skinny ass.
“Yes, and lick it off you after I’m done,” I panted.
What followed was rather predictable. Seeing Allejandro’s cum landing on his chest and belly, I was unable to hold back and shot my own load into him. We kissed and professed our love before I licked him clean and he hurried towards the bathroom.
“We’re really getting married, aren’t we?” he quietly asked after he got back on top of me after his bathroom visit.
“I should bloody well hope so as I love you like no other,” I whispered, putting my arms around him and pulling him close.
We didn’t say anything else, but were both giggling a bit as we got ourselves dressed again. We made it down to the kitchen to get our wine and as I looked out of the window, I saw both Mauricio and Pietro as well as Aidan and Jordan getting at it in the tub. It seemed there was something in the air that evening and I told Allejandro we’d better watch some TV instead of bothering the boys in the game room.
I must admit, they all did look a bit flustered as they made their way up to their bedrooms around 10:30. Only John joined us in the living room and the look on his face wasn’t hiding any secrets.
“Can we just go to sleep after you’ve finished your wine?” he asked, sitting down on the couch rather uncomfortable.
Allejandro and I couldn’t keep our wits and both of us started to laugh. Allejandro got up and after retrieving a new glass from the kitchen, advised John to calm down. I poured John half a glass, emptying the bottle. Then Allejandro proceeded to give him the third degree, asking about what had happened down in the game room.
“Well, Rafael went out to look for you, we wanted to know if you were going to start a movie. He came back and told us he couldn’t find either of you, so as a group, we decided to have some fun on our own,” John replied, his facing flushing red.
Allejandro and I couldn’t keep a straight face at John’s obvious discomfort at what he probably thought of as ratting out the others. We made it clear that he had nothing to worry about and we wouldn’t bring up the subject with any of the other boys. It seemed to calm him down a bit and we slowly finished our glasses of wine before moving upstairs to our bedroom. As Allejandro and I had a session earlier and John had clearly also been quite active, we just cuddled and rapidly fell asleep.
After most of the boys had left for school on Thursday morning, Russel and John, who started later, joined me in the living room for coffee. We simply chatted about school and the plans for the next week until it was time for Russel to get on his way.
“I hope you aren’t mad that we went a bit wild last night,” John stated, as soon as Russel was out the door.
“Don’t worry, it was just one of those evenings. I even saw Pietro, Mauricio, Aidan and Jordan in the hot tub, and they weren’t just soaking,” I laughed.
“Really?” John asked, and I could see he was truly surprised.
“Yes, though I don’t think they mixed it up as much as you boys probably did,” I grinned.
John blushed, so I thought it best to not make things more uncomfortable for him and changed the subject. I’d talked it over with Allejandro, the previous evening, so I told him he was to be Allejandro’s best man at the wedding. Almost instantly I saw his demeanor change and tears started to well up in his eyes.
“I’m going to be best man at the wedding?” John sniffled.
“Yes, and Carlos will be my best man and Damarion, being the youngest, will be the ring bearer,” I revealed.
“That’s going to be so awesome!” John almost screamed.
“Mind you, you can’t kiss Allejandro, that my job,” I smiled.
“That’s OK, I get to be part of it,” John cried and now I could really see the tears trickling down his cheeks.
“Yes, you are,” I said, as I put my arms around him.
I held him for a few minutes, until he regained some of his composure. I asked him if he was ready for another cup of coffee and he just nodded, so I went out to the kitchen to get our cups filled. When I returned a few minutes later, he was still teary eyed, but definitely looked a lot happier. As I talked him through a few of the ideas we’d had, he became more upbeat.
“I still have an hour before I have to leave for school. Could you please take me upstairs and make love to me, papi?” he suddenly asked.
I hadn’t planned on it, but I saw the need in John’s eyes and relented. When we reentered the living room, over half an hour later, John was almost back to his usual self. After our bout of intimacy, he’d gone to the bathroom and then changed into his school uniform. When I told him he’d look even better in his best man outfit, I don’t think anything could have wiped the smile from his face.
Just minutes after John had left for school, Mauricio took me aside, shaking his head.
“I know I’m just an employee, but you really can’t keep this up!” he said, rather forcefully.
I could tell you about the discussion we had, but in the end, I knew he was right. If I kept this up, I was asking for trouble and I didn’t want Allejandro to marry a corpse. I loved all of my boys, but something had to change if I wanted to live a long, happily married, life with Allejandro and my family of happy horny boys.
TBC