Lucky Mr. Peters
Chapter 72
I showed Ronaldo to the desk where I’d prepared all the paperwork that I thought would be needed to round up my tax forms. We went over the different items one by one and I was surprised by Ronaldo’s knowledge on deductions. I could even deduct all costs incurred when Fernando and I were in the hospital the previous year. Of course, most of my costs were covered by the insurance, but Fernando’s definitely weren’t. We were a little over halfway through when there was a knock on the door and Allejandro stuck his head in to tell us that lunch was ready. It really surprised us that time had gone by that fast, but realized I was actually feeling quite hungry.
Ronaldo and I continued working after lunch and we managed to wrap things up at close to 2 o’clock. When I asked him how much I owed him for his work, he started laughing.
“Mr. Peters, you do know that my wife would kill me if I took any money from you,” he smiled slightly sarcastically.
I immediately knew that there would be absolutely no sense in arguing, so I just thanked him for his efforts.
As we came out of the study, we walked right into a very animated discussion going on between Julia and Aidan, who had obviously come over while we’d been busy. I could hear Ronaldo snicker and softly whisper that Aidan stood no chance. I have to admit that I didn’t grasp what the argument was about as they were talking way too fast for me to understand. Allejandro sat on the couch smiling though, so I knew it wasn’t overly serious. I kept silent as Julia put her foot down and Aidan raised his hands in supplication. For some reason, we all burst out laughing and I could see how Aidan’s face turned rather red as a result.
Ronaldo walked over to Aidan and patted his shoulder and I could see how he felt sorry for him. That’s when Allejandro suggested we all get a cup of tea and I agreed we could use a drink.
It was actually quite funny how we all moved into the kitchen and got in line to get our tea. Once we were all back in the living room and settled down, Julia inquired about the time they’d be expected next week for Carlos’ birthday party. I told her it was fully up to them and that I expected the ‘party’ to be going on all day. I told her that Bernardo and Abelardo would likely be here for most of the day and that I hadn’t set any time for Johan and Karim yet. Julia then suggested that it was probably best for the ‘adults’ to come over in the evening, so they wouldn’t ‘bother’ the boys during the day. I felt there was some underlying meaning in what she said, but decided it was best to not dwell on it.
We kept chatting and around 3 o’clock opened some bottles of wine as rain began pouring down outside. When I invited Ronaldo and Julia to stay over for dinner too, they happily accepted, hoping that the weather would turn. It did and around 8 o’clock the rain had let up and they left for home. Aidan and Jordan also took their leave.
Allejandro then reminded me of my promise to watch ‘Stand by Me’. Of course, the famous scene where the boys take off their clothes to get rid of the leeches caused some consternation amongst the boys. Some of them, however, demanded that I replay the scene in slow-motion. There was no escaping their demands, so I had to replay the scene quite a few times to a loudly whistling bunch of horny boys.
Once the movie was over, the majority of the boys hurried up to their bedrooms and I was pretty sure that going to sleep was still far from their minds. As we had our nightcap, I could tell that both Allejandro and John were also fairly aroused and I knew it was going to be a long night.
We were a bit late coming down for breakfast on Sunday morning and a few of the boys were snickering when we did. One comment by Allejandro, though, was enough to make them behave as we sat down.
The weather had improved and while some of the boys went down to the game room, others decided to have some fun playing tennis. I retired to the study with Allejandro in my wake, to wrap up my tax returns. I tried again to explain some of the things to Allejandro, but it was all definitely out of his league. I suggested to him that he’d better get a good bookkeeper once he inherited my small fortune.
“Why don’t you get a good one? I’m sure you can afford it and that way we can be sure I don’t end up with a crook,” Allejandro commented.
I thought he had a point and I assured him I’d ask Ronaldo if he could recommend anyone when he was over for Carlos’ party. I could definitely do without the hassle myself and if anything ever happened to me, Allejandro could keep using him.
Once I had everything collected and placed into the appropriate envelope I closed it and made sure it had the right amount of stamps on it. Allejandro told me that he could mail it the next morning as he passed a mailbox on his way to school. I handed him the envelope to put in his bookbag, so he wouldn’t be able to forget it the following day.
When Allejandro returned after putting away the envelope, we both went into the kitchen to get a much needed dose of caffeine. After settling down in the living room, I decided to give Karim and Johan a quick call to let them know that the ‘adult’ part of Carlos’ birthday party would take place after dinner. Johan did question me about a present, but I told him not to bother as Carlos would be getting enough of those from us. Of course, that led to Johan asking what present Allejandro and I were getting him. As I tried to explain, I could hear Johan starting to laugh, relay the information to Karim and then stating that he could have used one of those himself when he was young.
“What did you tell him? I could hear him laughing,” Allejandro asked as my conversation with Johan had been in German.
I explained it to him and Allejandro seemed to agree with Johan’s feelings about having needed one when he’d been younger.
It was getting close to 11 o’clock, when the boys who’d been playing tennis made their way back into the house. While some of them went up to their rooms to take a shower, the twins came over and sat down next to me. It was clear they had something on their mind and it was Felipe who kicked off.
“Uhm, papi, Abelardo and Bernardo are coming over next Saturday, right?” he asked haltingly.
“Yes, you know they are,” I replied noncommittedly.
“Well, we thought that maybe it would be best if they slept over until Sunday. That way they don’t have to ride home when it might already be getting dark,” Juanito hinted.
“I doubt it’ll be getting dark when they leave around 5 o’clock,” I countered, knowing full well the true reason why they wanted the boys to sleep over.
“But it could be raining and then they’d be soaking wet by the time they get home,” Felipe tried.
I really couldn’t keep my cool and started laughing at their desperate reasoning, as did Allejandro. If I understood his comment in Spanish, he even told them that they ‘shouldn’t try so hard’. Before they could reply to Allejandro’s remark, I quickly reminded them that parental consent was needed for sleepovers and as such they were barking up the wrong tree. The two of them gave us some dark looks, but as they walked off to go upstairs, I could already see them talking to each other and most likely plotting some sort of scheme to get their way.
A little over an hour later, Pietro told us that lunch was ready. As Allejandro called up the boys from the game room, I wandered into the dining room and wondered why we hadn’t seen Aidan or Jordan yet. The adage ‘speak of the devil’ came to mind when they hurriedly entered the room just after I’d sat down.
“I’m sorry,” Aidan whispered as he sat down close to me, “we overslept.”
“What do you mean, you overslept? It’s past 12 o’clock,” I questioned.
“That’s kind of a long story,” Aidan snickered.
Across the table, I could see and hear Jordan starting to snicker also. “Just tell them where you took me last night, you dirty old man,” he then managed to utter.
“I might, if you go downstairs with the others after breakfast,” Aidan countered, just as the first of the boys walked in.
I took it that they heard the word ‘breakfast’ and were curious to know about the apparent mix-up. Aidan and Jordan weren’t divulging anything though, and soon attention returned to what was foremost on their minds, food. It truly still amazed me how much food some of the boys were able to pack away in quite a short amount of time. Pietro and Mauricio had to be working miracles to keep the food bill as low as they did.
As soon as lunch was over, the boys went back down to the game room and from the smirk on Jordan’s face I could tell that he was going to disclose everything to the boys. I could hear Aidan sigh as we got ourselves a cup of tea and made for the living room couch.
“Well, are you going to cough up?” Allejandro asked after we got settled.
“It was really all Jordan’s idea,” Aidan replied, “He wanted to go out somewhere to have sex.”
“What do you mean, go out somewhere?” I queried.
“Well, he’d once heard someone mention a gay sauna near here and he wanted to give it a try,” Aidan said, his face turning slightly red.
“You took an underage boy to a gay sauna?” I questioned in utter surprise.
“Hey, it’s not like he can’t pass for 18 and it was something he really wanted, you should know what happens when a horny boy his mind set on something, it’s hard to dissuade them,” Aidan muttered.
“So, did the two of you have sex there?” Allejandro wanted to know, a sly smile creeping across his face.
“We got back at around 5 o’clock this morning. Does that answer your question?” Aidan retorted and I could tell he felt slightly annoyed.
“It’s really none of our business, but you do know you have to be careful in places like that,” I said, trying to appease him.
“You don’t have to tell me,” Aidan replied, a smile returning to his face. “I almost got into a fight, trying to keep some guys off of getting their seedy hands on Jordan.”
“So, when are we going?” Allejandro then addressed me.
I told him he was out of luck, unless he really wanted me dead and went on to explain to him why going to a sauna wouldn’t be good for me. Of course, he immediately agreed that, under the circumstances, going to a sauna would be out of the question. My clarification certainly seemed to surprise Aidan, who told me that he had never considered saunas to pose such a particular type of risk.
With that hot topic out of the way, we returned to chat about the more mundane things in life. At around 4 o’clock we switched from drinking tea to our usual wine as I related some tales about my life before good fortune allowed me to move to Spain. Some of my anecdotes caused Allejandro and Aidan to laugh out loud, while others really weren’t very funny. Allejandro had pretty much heard it all before, but it definitely provided some background on me for Aidan.
Before we realized, we were informed by Mauricio that dinner was ready. During the meal, I did notice some of the boys glancing at Aidan and Jordan definitely seemed quite smug. There was no real talking going on though, and I was relieved at that.
Immediately after dinner, Aidan and Jordan returned home while my boys went up to their rooms to get their homework done. As I sat alone in the living room, sipping my wine, I couldn’t help but wonder if I’d get another shot at Paolo the following afternoon. I knew he had issues and really hoped I could help him get over those. I then suddenly realized that with everything going on, I’d neglected Carlos and Damarion. Normally they’d be with me and Allejandro on Saturday, but that definitely got screwed up with Ronaldo and Julia being here.
I was stirred out of my reveries as Allejandro came to sit next to me, obviously having finished his homework. He suggested we’d go down to watch a movie or a few episodes of a series to clear our minds and I liked his idea. The boys, having the final vote, opted for a few episodes of ‘Growing Pains’ with a very young Leo in it. I wasn’t sure if that was such a good thing on a school night but gave in under pressure. We got to watch three episodes, with short breaks in between, before it was time for the boys to head to bed. Allejandro, John and I had our nightcap and then the three of us also retired, we could definitely use a good night’s sleep.
Monday morning, after the boys had left for school, I had an extensive talk with Pietro and Mauricio over coffee. I felt I needed to let them know about how happy I was with everything they did for me and the boys. I guess my words of praise made them slightly flustered, but both of them assured me that they were quite happy working for me.
“But, Rudee, since we’re discussing the household, we could really use either a bigger or a second washing machine,” Pietro mentioned.
I have to admit I’d never given it much thought, but with me and 13 boys in the house now, I could see how a single washing machine wouldn’t suffice. I immediately gave them permission to order a second, bigger one as well as a second dryer that I was sure would be needed also.
“Is there anything else you guys need to make things easier?” I asked.
“Well, if the boys could put their dirty clothes in the hampers instead of dropping them all over the place, that would be nice,” Mauricio commented dryly.
“No problem, I’ll talk to them about that when we have dinner this evening, anything else?” I replied.
Both Pietro and Mauricio agreed that that was about it as far as their ‘grievances’ were concerned. They were interested to know if Johan and Karim had been invited to Carlos’ party and when I confirmed, I could see both of them starting to smile.
“What’s going on in your two devious minds?” I questioned.
“Oh, it’s just that we really had some fun the last time they stayed over at our place,” Mauricio said.
“It’s really refreshing to know two guys about our own age who are so open about being gay,” Pietro added hastily.
I felt like there was definitely more going on than met the eye, but I wasn’t going to push the issue. All four of them were adults and I deemed them wise enough to not do anything they would regret later on.
I was back on my own in the living room when, around half past ten, my cell phone rang. As I picked up, the cheery voice of Mrs. Cantor greeted me and she didn’t skip a beat into coming to the point.
“Mr. Peters, your twin boys told me that Bernardo could sleep over at your house this weekend,” she proffered.
“Well, he could, but of course that all depends on your permission,” I replied, feeling surprised by how fast Juanito and Felipe had put their plan into action.
“Oh, Mr. Peters, I’ve never seen my son happier than when he comes back from his visits with your boys. It’s perfectly fine with me as long as it’s not an inconvenience to you,” Mrs. Cantor rattled.
“Absolutely not, Mrs. Cantor. Just let me know at what time I should send him home on Sunday,” I inquired.
“Well, I know how much he hates going to church, so if you could keep him until after lunchtime, that would be great,” Mrs. Cantor replied.
“Consider it done,” I said and I couldn’t help but snicker a bit.
I could hear a similar snickering sound coming from the other end before we took our leave and ended the call. As I settled back on the couch, I couldn’t help but wonder when I’d get the call from Abelardo’s surrogate family.
I did my usual bit of reading until the first four boys got home from school and gave me my hugs and kisses. I wasn’t sure if any ‘arrangements’ were made until Hugo, Rafael and Fernando put in their disappearing act after lunch was over.
“Could we go up to my room again?” Paolo asked, as soon as the other boys had vanished.
Being ever vigilant, I asked if he was sure, even though his whole demeanor left me little doubt that he was.
“My birthday isn’t until October, but I want the same thing you’re giving Carlos,” Paolo grinned as he climbed naked onto his bed.
“Are you sure you don’t want a different scooter?” I asked, still undressing.
“No, a new scooter I’ll only use five days a week,” Paolo snickered as he began lubing himself up.
I couldn’t help but smile at his reply and the way he set his priorities.
Like the week before, I was careful at first until Paolo dictated otherwise. I still wasn’t sure if the amount of his ejaculate was normal for him or if he’d saved up, and I didn’t want to embarrass him by asking. Whatever the case, he was still very much into cuddling and I happily complied with his whishes.
After he’d gone down to the game room and I’d gotten my cup of tea, Russel suddenly walked into the living room and sat down next to me, looking quite sullen. The very moment I asked him what was wrong, the floodgates opened up and he started crying uncontrollably.
It took close to 15 minutes to calm him down enough for me to feel safe with asking the question again.
“You don’t like me anymore, do you, papi?” he sputtered.
“Whatever makes you think that?” I questioned.
“I know you’re doing sexy stuff with Paolo and Julio, but never with me anymore,” Russel muttered.
I hadn’t expected that reply and immediately realized that he somehow felt left out. Of course, I immediately told him that I still loved him as much as I did all the other boys, but that didn’t keep him from being distraught. I tried telling him that it would all be OK, even though I had no idea yet on how I’d accomplish that feat. For the time being, all I could do was take him onto my lap, hug him and tell him that I loved him.
After about a quarter of an hour Russel had quieted and after I’d kissed him on the forehead he got up and left for the game room. My tea had gotten cold, so I went into the kitchen to get a new one and was back in time to welcome Carlos and Damarion back home. Half an hour later, the rest of the crew got home and after the usual greetings went upstairs to get changed out of their uniforms.
When Allejandro joined me in the living room, I related what had happened with Russel earlier. I was surprised when he started smiling and told me that the solution was simple.
“Could you please clarify what that simple solution would be?” I asked.
“I’ll just talk to John and then he and Russel can change bedrooms for the night,” Allejandro replied, showing me a sly smile.
“I guess that could work, but do you think John will go along with that?” I questioned.
“He’d better or we won’t tie him up or spank him anymore,” Allejandro smiled.
“That’s evil. Remind me to never get you angry at me,” I laughed.
Allejandro then asked about my session with Paolo and I volunteered as much as I thought was prudent. I’d just finished when Jordan walked in and I couldn’t help but ask what had kept him. He smiled and said that he’d gotten his homework out of the way first, so he wouldn’t have to do it after dinner. He then continued on his way to the game room, without any further explanation.
When Aidan arrived and we’d started on our wine, I told him what Jordan had said and he seemed just as surprised as we’d been. He said that Jordan would also normally do his homework after dinner, so it was strange. He wasn’t sure what Jordan was up to, but he did hope for a nice surprise. The way he said it made me and Allejandro laugh out loud as we immediately understood the underlying message.
After we all had dinner, Aidan and Jordan left for home and the boys all went upstairs to do their homework. When Allejandro and John came back down together, to my amazement, John didn’t look upset at all. He walked over to me and gave me a hug and a kiss before he went down after the other boys.
“What on earth did you tell him?” I asked Allejandro as he sat down next to me.
“It wasn’t really difficult, I just reminded him about how it felt when he was still sleeping on his own,” Allejandro replied softly.
“So you thought of something better than to threaten him with no more spanking,” I laughed.
“Yes, and he’s agreed to change places with Russel once a week,” Allejandro smiled.
I finished my glass of wine and then Allejandro suggested we should go down and watch a movie. We did and during one of the breaks, Russel came to sit next to me.
“Am I really going to be with you and Allejandro tonight?” he asked softly.
“Yes, but only if you want to, of course,” I replied, equally keeping my voice down.
Russel didn’t say anything, but the huge smile on his face told me all I needed to know. He quickly returned to his own seat and I was quite happy with how things had worked out.
When the movie was over, the boys, including Russel, all went upstairs, while Allejandro and John joined me in the living room as usual. It confused me a bit, but then John told me that the switch would take place later, so the other boys wouldn’t get jealous. I wasn’t convinced it would really work for long, considering the gossip that went on amongst the boys, but I wasn’t going to rock the boat.
The three of us had our usual nightcap, cleaned up and then went upstairs. While Allejandro and I went into our bedroom, John continued on to Russel’s bedroom, on the floor above. We were just getting slowly undressed, when Russel quietly entered our bedroom. I couldn’t help but smile when I saw he was only wearing his briefs in which the small bulge at the front was clearly visible. It didn’t last long, though, as the briefs came off quickly before Russel climbed into bed and underneath the covers.
When me and my husband-to-be joined him, it was actually Allejandro who asked Russel which one of us should fuck him first. The initial look on his face told me that he hadn’t expected that question, but then his smile rapidly returned. He made his choice and as Allejandro began to fuck his little ass, I obliged by slowly sucking his boyhood. From the sounds I heard coming from Russel, he was more than enjoying himself.
I admit that I was a bit stunned to find that both Allejandro and Russel didn’t last very long, with Russel being the first to start thrashing about. He had to have been quite desperate as there was a bit more ejaculate than I had expected, but it was easily swallowed. His orgasm likely triggered Allejandro’s, who’s grunting sounds I easily recognized.
As soon as Allejandro pulled out and slumped down on the bed, I took his place, having gotten rather horny myself. Of course, I did need a bit more time, which was a good thing as it allowed Russel to get aroused a second time. When Allejandro saw and heard that, he was more than happy to help the boy along.
I reached my pinnacle just moments after Russel had his second and when I lay down on the bed, Russel got up, sprinting towards the bathroom. When he came back, a couple of minutes later, he got back into bed with us and asked if he could be in the middle. Allejandro and I had no problem with that and the three of us easily fell asleep.
TBC