Lucky Mr. Peters
Chapter 74
I could hear a buzz coming from upstairs that I was sure was caused by Carlos showing off his present. A few minutes later a soft, but distinct thumping sound followed, and I realized that the workings of the machine were probably being demonstrated. Then there was a mix of sounds, with the thumping speeding up and slowing down a couple of times.
The demonstration was still in full swing when John and Allejandro arrived home and walked into the living room. They heard the thumps so I quickly informed them what was going on and the two of them hurried up the stairs, even foregoing the usual hugs and kisses.
It took a few more minutes before I saw the first few boys coming back down with wide grins on their faces. They continued on down to the game room and I couldn’t keep myself from grinning either. When finally John and Allejandro came down, they’d changed out of their uniforms and were closely followed by Carlos and Damarion, also now wearing their usual ‘home attire’.
It was Carlos who reached me first and again got onto my lap, facing me. He didn’t say anything, but just looked at me with an intensity that far transcended anything he could have said. There was little else I could do but put my arms around him, close my eyes and pull him as close to me as I could.
I could feel Allejandro sitting down next to me and putting an arm around my shoulders.
“Let’s go down to the game room and leave these three alone,” I heard John say, obviously addressing Damarion.
I could hear their footsteps moving away from us as I caressed Carlos’ bare back and almost bare buttocks. Even through the fabric of the small speedos he was wearing and my own shirt, I could feel that Carlos had a little hard-on.
“I think the two of you should go upstairs,” I then heard Allejandro whisper.
I’m not quite sure how, but a few minutes later we were in Carlos’ bedroom and I did have my lips wrapped around his little spike.
“Please, papi, you know what I want,” I heard him moan.
I let his boyhood drop from my mouth and slowly kissed my way up to Carlos’ mouth as his moaning intensified. His breathing had already begun to become irregular when I asked him if he loved me.
“I do, papi, I do. Now stop teasing me and put it in already,” Carlos begged.
I couldn’t deny my young soon-to-be son and watched as he bit his lower lip when I began to slide into his tight little ass. I carefully listened to him as he asked me to speed up, slow down or go deeper. Of course, I couldn’t postpone the inevitable forever and when Carlos’ body began to convulse and his small spike shot some liquid onto his pubis, I began filling up his inside.
When he returned from a quick visit to the bathroom, he crawled on top of me, put his head down on my chest and began to giggle.
“What are you laughing about?” I questioned.
“I can hear your heart beating,” he grinned as he looked up to me.
“You’re crazy and I love you for it,” I just whispered as he kept on listening.
We lay there for about 10 more minutes before we both were ready to go back down again. I can’t begin to describe the smile on Allejandro’s face when I walked back into the living room.
“I know the two of you needed that,” he whispered as I sat down next to him.
I put my arm around him and kissed his cheek, that was really all that was needed.
Waking up on Saturday morning, I somehow dreaded the day ahead. Having Bernardo and Abelardo over and knowing the twins, I knew that things were definitely not going to be easy. All I could really do was hope that the young horndogs could keep their hormones in check until after bedtime.
As usual we all got together in the game room when it was time to share the cake that Pietro had made. It was fun to see how Carlos carefully cut it into pieces and handed it out to the rest of us. I was also happy to note that the twins weren’t yet all over our two visitors. They’d arrived a little past 9 o’clock and I could see how happy they were when my boys all hugged and kissed them. Being free to really express their true feelings did work wonders for them.
The dining room was quite crowded when, during lunch, Aidan and Jordan also joined the circus. I think we all laughed when Aidan wished Carlos a happy birthday and handed him the biggest bottle of lube I’d ever seen. The boy took it in stride and thanked Aidan for being so considerate as he was almost running out. I think I almost doubled over from laughing so hard and, when I looked around, I wasn’t the only one.
As I expected, about an hour after lunch, the herd came up from the game room. Roque and Fernando were obviously the designated ‘towel boys’ as the rest of them, including Allejandro and John, began taking off their clothes near the sliding doors leading out to the patio. Aidan and I were just feasting our eyes as clothes flew everywhere and one after the other, the boys started to make a mad dash for the pool. Roque and Fernando carried out piles of towels before coming back in and following the rest of the boys’ example.
“Damn, that Roque really is a hot piece of ass,” I heard Aidan whisper.
“Hey, don’t let Jordan hear that. I don’t think he’d appreciate it,” I softly commented.
“No, so don’t tell him I said it,” Aidan grinned.
“Don’t worry, your secret is safe with me,” I giggled.
It wasn’t long after we’d seen Roque and Fernando jump into the pool when we heard the boys scream as Pietro and Mauricio joined them. I couldn’t help but snicker as my housekeepers got pounded on by a bunch of horny teens.
“Now, tell me truthfully, which one of them didn’t you have all to yourself at some point in time?” Aidan suddenly asked.
“That would be only Jordan and Mauricio,” I answered.
“Makes sense, those two are definite tops,” Aidan snickered.
We just sat on the couch and watched as the party in the pool continued. About an hour and a half later, Damarion was the first to get out and ran to get his towel and dry himself off. He came inside and not finding his ‘clothes’ in the heap, walked on towards the stairs leading up to his room. It didn’t take long before others started to follow, the pile of clothes getting progressively smaller until finally Allejandro and John walked in and I could see Pietro and Mauricio making for their place.
It hadn’t escaped my attention that both Bernardo and Abelardo were being closely guarded by the twins and the four of them went upstairs together. Aidan’s comment that they looked like lovesick puppies only served to make me laugh. In the end, there were just a few items of clothing left on the floor that were unclaimed by their proprietors.
It took a while before the first of the boys came back down and made for the game room, including Jordan who’d gone back to his and Aidan’s place. He gave Aidan a serious hug and kiss before giving me a cursory hug and hurrying off to the stairs down to the game room. Then Allejandro walked in with a smile on his face and sat down next to me.
“What are you smiling about?” I asked.
“Felipe and Juanito are still up there with Abelardo and Bernardo,” he grinned.
“Damn, couldn’t those two horndogs have waited until tonight?” I asked in desperation.
“No, they were all over Mauricio in the pool, so I guess they’re quite needy now,” Allejandro laughed.
It was about half an hour later that I could hear the four boys coming down, all sporting wide grins on their faces as they continued on to the game room. I just thanked my lucky stars that Julia had suggested they’d come and visit after dinner.
I don’t know why I was surprised when, only a couple of minutes later, I saw Carlos, closely followed by the twins and our two visitors, going up the stairs again.
“I guess it’s time for Carlos to show off his birthday present,” I heard Allejandro whisper.
A soft thumping sound that started soon after the boys had disappeared told me he was entirely correct. Both Allejandro and Aidan started to snicker as I shook my head and mentioned that I just hoped he wouldn’t want to show it to Julia. I also intently hoped that the thumping wouldn’t be quite as audible with the bedroom door closed as that could definitely lead to some frustration amongst the boys.
It only took a few minutes before the thumping stopped and the five boys came back down, Carlos in the middle of four whispering boys.
Peace descended on the house, but I was still slightly worried about what would be coming next.
When Mauricio called out that dinner was ready, Allejandro used the intercom to alert the crew while Aidan and I hurried into the dining room to get ahead of the stampede that we could hear coming up the stairs. As the boys sat down for dinner, I told them to behave when the adults arrived and for Carlos and Damarion to get dressed properly.
“It’s my party. Why can’t I wear what I wanna?” Carlos questioned, his experience with Cockney English coming to the fore again.
Some other boys chimed in and, after giving it some thought, I knew that our visitors wouldn’t be too surprised and relented. I still wasn’t sure it was such a good idea, but I definitely didn’t want to upset Carlos.
As soon as dinner was over, the majority of the boys went back to the game room. I guess Aidan had somehow talked to Jordan, as he stayed up with us in the living room and joined us for a glass of wine. I didn’t think they had coordinated, but one after the other, our visitors called that they were getting close and I made sure that the car gate was open for them.
With no bell ringing, the boys downstairs had no idea that our guests had arrived, so Allejandro used the intercom again to let them know once they were inside.
By the time they had come up, Pietro and Mauricio had also joined us and we all sang ‘Happy Birthday’ to Carlos again. I don’t think I’d ever seen the tyke happier than when Rafael and Hugo put him on their shoulders and started carrying him around.
I knew that someone or ‘someone’s’ had to have orchestrated the next bit as I saw a good number of boys touching Carlos’ crotch. He was giggling loudly and when he finally was carried up in front of me, I could clearly see he was sporting a little hard-on. I knew I had no choice but to go with the flow as Rafael and Hugo handed him over to me and he wrapped his arms around my neck and his legs around my waist. I almost lost it when I heard the other boys starting to applaud. It wasn’t until later that I realized the grown-ups had been applauding too as I was just too wrapped up in the moment.
I’m not sure how they did it, but the second birthday cake was suddenly there and we had a repeat of that morning’s ceremony after I managed to have Carlos let go of me. I was pretty sure that the boys had said hello to our guests before they went back downstairs, but I hadn’t been paying attention. It was mostly the younger ones going back down after finishing their cake, including Carlos himself.
Pietro and Mauricio made quick work of cleaning up and then rejoined us. I was stuck on the couch between Julia on one side and Allejandro on the other with a whole lot of chattering going on around the room. After the coffee, that went well with the cake, other beverages began to appear as if out of nowhere, as well as typical Spanish tapas.
I simply let myself be carried away by the adult party mood and hadn’t even noticed that most of the boys from the game room had made their way upstairs already before Julia announced it was time for her and Ronaldo to go back home. As soon as they’d left, it quickly became clear to me that Johan and Karim would be spending the night again in Pietro and Mauricio’s guest bedroom. I’m not sure if I’d already missed Aidan and Jordan’s departure when I heard Pietro and Mauricio tell Allejandro and John to take me upstairs and let them deal with the aftermath.
The one thing I do remember is my head hurting and being thirsty as hell when I woke up on Sunday morning.
“It’s about time you woke up,” I could hear Allejandro say, his head hovering closely above me. “I’ve brought you some breakfast.”
“What do you mean? I’m perfectly able to go down and get my own,” I croaked.
“Sorry, Rudee, but it’s too late for that. It’s already past 10 o’clock,” Allejandro snickered.
“Oh my god! Why didn’t you wake me sooner?” I asked, suddenly getting wide awake.
“You went a bit overboard last night, but I’ve got a nice, hot cup of coffee for you and a few of your favorite sandwiches,” Allejandro smiled.
I propped myself up a bit and watched as Allejandro brought the cup to my mouth. After giving me a few sips, he took it away again and began feeding me. It was quite a weird sensation, but I let him do his thing and rather enjoyed it.
“Feeling better now?” he asked after I’d eaten the last of the sandwiches and finished the caffeine boost.
I’m not sure I was, but I still nodded and told him I needed a shower. It took me far more time than usual to get showered, shaved and ready for the day, but ultimately, I managed. When I finally got down to the living room, I found Aidan and Allejandro on the couch, both of them grinning. Allejandro immediately got up, told me to sit down and let him bring me another cup of coffee. I sat down and felt how Aidan nudged me.
“Don’t worry, you won’t screw up that proficiency exam tomorrow,” he whispered, “If you talk Spanish to them like you did last night, you’ll easily nail it.”
“I really don’t understand, I never get this hung over from white wine,” I complained.
“Well, I’m sorry to have to tell you this, but you drank about half a bottle of Calvados too,” Aidan snickered.
“Really? Who brought that heavy stuff in?” I questioned.
“It seems to be the favorite drink of Johan and Karim, so Mauricio made sure there was a bottle. They sip it though and don’t drink it like lemonade the way you did,” Aidan replied, still smiling.
“Damn, I thought it was just a strong wine,” I complained as Allejandro came back with my much-needed cup of coffee.
As we talked, it slowly became clear to me that nobody had noticed at first and that, by the time I became quite talkative, it was already too late. They had taken away the bottle from me, but the damage had already been done. Both Aidan and Allejandro assured me that I hadn’t said anything inappropriate and had actually been quite funny. It only served to make me feel a little bit better and I vowed to myself to be more attentive as to what I was drinking from now on.
When Mauricio made an appearance, I could tell that he was quite out of sorts about the incident. He promised that he’d keep the bottle in the kitchen from now on, not putting it out on the table. I told him that it had really been my own fault for not paying attention to what I poured into my glass and nobody else was to blame.
“So you’re not going to fire us?” Mauricio asked softly.
“Why on earth should I do that? It’s the two of you who are keeping this whole crazy show going and I wouldn’t know what to do without you,” I said reassuringly.
The look of relief on Mauricio’s face was rather funny as he apologized again before quickly disappearing back into the kitchen.
“They weren’t really worried I was going to fire them, were they?” I asked Aidan and Allejandro.
The two of them shrugged and Aidan remarked that he’d seen people getting fired for less. “But you’re right, without the two of them you’d probably be lost,” he added with a smile.
I asked if I’d missed anything and Allejandro said I hadn’t except for maybe four very sleepy looking boys at the breakfast table.
“Don’t tell me, the twins, Abelardo and Bernardo,” I commented with a wry smile.
The grin on Allejandro’s face told me I was right on the money with my assumption. The three of us then had another cup of coffee and I felt I was slowly regaining a modicum of being fully functional.
During lunch, the boys were exceptionally quiet, but I could see a few of them looking at me and grinning. It made me feel quite self-conscious and I can’t say I liked it much. I knew it came with the territory and I cursed myself for not having been more careful.
It had, in the meanwhile, started raining, so if the boys had hopes about having another dip in the pool, those were now shattered. It was Fernando who suggested that they could maybe all watch a movie as it would break the monotony of playing games. The others didn’t think it was a bad idea and they all ended up looking at me for approval. Of course, I told them to go ahead and just pick out one of the movies for themselves. Also, since it had been Fernando’s idea, I put him in charge of loading the movie and handling the remote control.
Aidan, Allejandro and I stayed up in the living room while the rest of the crew trooped down to the media room.
Some time during the afternoon, I felt I had to double check my schedule for the next morning. I had to report at the examination offices at 10 o’clock and I asked Aidan if he knew how things would then proceed.
“Well, you’d start with the written test, which should take about half an hour. That’s followed by the oral test, for which candidates get called up one at a time in alphabetical order. The oral tests generally take no more than 10 minutes and you’ll get the results immediately after that. So it really depends on the number of candidates how long you’ll have to wait after taking the written test, before it’s your turn for the oral test,” Aidan explained.
“So if there’s 10 people ahead of me, I’d be just sitting there for over an hour and a half?” I asked incredulously.
“No, I think that 10 candidates is actually the maximum. Remember, they’re civil servants and want to have things wrapped up by noon, so they can go and have their lunch,” Aidan laughed.
“Well, it does mean that I may or may not be home in time for lunch, so I’d better tell Pietro and Mauricio,” I commented.
“No need, I’m sure they’ll save you some lunch if you’re running late,” Allejandro stated.
I knew he was right, but it made me feel better to just tell them about the possibility ahead of time, so I did. We then just lounged and I tried not to think about the day ahead.
By the time the movie downstairs had ended, the rain had let up and Bernardo and Abelardo came up to say their goodbye’s. I was happy to note that the two of them were getting quite used to being hugged and kissed as we commonly did. Of course, Felipe and Juanito insisted on seeing them out and it took close to 15 minutes before they came back in.
“Oh, to be young and in love,” Aidan commented.
“So, which one is Abelardo’s boyfriend and which one is Bernardo’s?” I questioned and immediately Allejandro started laughing.
“I think Felipe and Juanito share everything, including boyfriends,” Allejandro ended up snickering and he was quite likely correct in that assumption.
After dinner, Aidan and Jordan went back to their home while my boys got going on their homework. We watched a movie after they were all done and I forewent my usual nightcap with John and Allejandro. I had a rather restless night, the old exam nerves playing up, and still felt tired when I went down for breakfast.
Before leaving for school, the boys all wished me luck and even Aidan and Jordan came by to do the same. It didn’t help to settle my nerves and sitting alone in the living room didn’t help, so I decided to drink my coffee in the kitchen. I found only Pietro there, cleaning up and doing some preparatory work for our dinner that evening.
I asked Pietro where Mauricio was, “He’s changing all the beds on the first floor, like usual,” he said.
I asked him what he meant with ‘like usual’ and Pietro began to explain to me their work schedule.
“You two really have it all organized like that?” I asked, amazed at how structured it all was and Pietro just laughed and nodded.
Then something from my past popped into my mind and I asked Pietro to listen to my idea.
“The parents of a school buddy of mine ran a hotel and they employed a linen service to launder the bed linen and towels. Wouldn’t it be a lot easier on you guys if we did the same here? I mean, the hotel only had 8 rooms and those weren’t constantly occupied like the 10 we have here. The service would come around once a week, deliver the clean stuff and pick up the dirty linen,” I said and I could see Pietro thinking.
“But there’s only 8 bedrooms here,” Pietro commented.
“Well, there are two other bedrooms in constant use outside the main house, that makes 10,” I laughed.
“I don’t know, Rudee, it might be expensive,” Pietro mentioned.
“I’m pretty sure there are plenty of small hotels in the area that have less rooms than we have here. If we could negotiate a reasonable price it’ll be just clothes and such for you guys to deal with,” I offered.
“Well, not needing to fold all those sheets and towels would make things easier, but we just bought that extra washing machine and dryer,” Pietro countered.
“I’m sure those will get used often enough,” I laughed.
“Will you let me talk it over with Mauricio and let us do some research on it?” Pietro then asked.
I told him that was fine and then noticed I had to get going as I definitely didn’t want to be late for my exam. At least the talk with Pietro had taken my mind off things and I quickly got myself ready to go out. When I stepped out of the house, Pietro and Mauricio were waiting for me and both wished me luck before allowing me to step into my car.
Arriving at the examiners offices, my nerves had come back, but I tried to keep my composure as I registered with the on-duty secretary. There were only two people in the waiting room when I arrived, but soon five more people arrived.
I was almost 10 o’clock when the 8 of us were ushered into a typical exam room with desks at an appropriate distance so there would be no cheating. It felt like I was back at university when we were told we had half an hour to complete the test that was in front of us. The only difference from those days was that we were also told to shut off our cell phones.
Getting a first look at the written exam, I found it to be rather childlike and it took me only 15 minutes to run through the questions. I was allowed to hand in my answer sheet and return to the waiting room. I’d already seen there was a coffee machine there and was happy to use it now the first part was over.
There wasn’t much talking going on and I guess we were all having our own concerns when the last of us came also back into the waiting room. It was just a minute or two later when the first candidate was called out and I cringed when I heard his last name started with an ‘a’.
After four candidates had gone before, I heard my name called and made my way into the ‘oral examination room’. I was asked to sit down across from two people and they immediately started to ask me some questions. I found it rather easy to reply as they spoke quite slow and were very articulate. I did my best to use more normal Spanish and I could see the two examiners smile from time to time.
I have to admit that those 10 minutes felt like at least an hour, but then I was dismissed and lead to a small office.
“Ah, Mr. Peters, I’ve got the results here for your written and oral exams,” a very sour looking woman greeted me.
TBC