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Lucky Mr. Peters

Chapter 76

I could tell that Mrs. Cantor was close to tears and I knew that a shelter would definitely be no place for a boy like Bernardo. That’s when Pietro pushed open the door to the study and stepped inside.

“I’m sorry, but I couldn’t help overhearing your conversation,” he apologized. “We do have our spare bedroom and I’m sure that Rafael and Hugo would be more than happy to move into it, so Bernardo would have a room here,” he said, giving me a discreet wink.

“Oh yes, that would be perfect, thank you,” Mrs. Cantor beamed.

“I guess that settles it then,” I proffered.

“Mr. Peters, uhm, I’ll go home and pack up Bernardo’s things. He should get home from school at around two o’clock and I hope you’ll be able to come and pick him up about half an hour later. That way we can prevent the confrontation with his father and I’ll have some time to talk to Bernardo,” Mrs. Cantor indicated.

“I know you have Bernardo’s best interest at heart and I promise that I’ll do my best to keep him safe and happy. If you’re really sure about this, then I’ll be at your place at about 2:30 this afternoon,” I told the relieved looking woman.

Only then did she start crying and it took some effort from both me and Pietro to console her. I was sure that she didn’t want to let her boy go, but that she knew this was the best option. As she’d said herself, hopefully getting him enrolled in the International School also meant she would still see him on an almost daily basis.

Once Mrs. Cantor had calmed down enough and we had finished our coffee, she got up and told me she’d better get home and start packing up Bernardo’s things so they’d be ready when I picked him up. At my question as to how she’d get there, she said that she was on her bicycle and would be home in no time. I walked her out to the main door, where she hugged and thanked me before stepping through. I watched as she got her bike and headed home.

As I made it back to the living room, Pietro was already waiting for me with a fresh cup of coffee and a huge smile on his face.

“Rudee, you know just as well as I do that Juanito and Felipe won’t let Bernardo sleep anywhere else but in their bedroom, right?” he snickered.

“Yes, I can’t say that thought didn’t cross my mind,” I replied, smiling.

“Tsk, tsk, you know you shouldn’t use double negatives,” Pietro laughed.

“Get back to your kitchen! I need to make another phone call to Mr. Gutiérrez, to see if I can schedule an admission test for Monday morning,” I scolded him half-heartedly.

Mr. Gutiérrez was definitely surprised to be getting another call from me so soon, but was quite happy to arrange for a test on the requested date. I did leave out the fact that Bernardo was Mrs. Cantor’s son as I didn’t want her to get into any trouble. Before signing off, Mr. Gutiérrez did remark that he didn’t envy me and all I could really do was laugh about that.

As I drank my cup of java, I realized that my promise to be at the Cantor’s home at 2:30 meant that I could likely just squeeze in time to make Julio happy. I also had a pretty good idea that the twins would go nuts if they knew Bernardo was going to live with us. I decided I’d just stick with Pietro’s version and tell the boys that got home early that Rafael and Hugo would be moving into the guest bedroom with Pietro and Mauricio to make room for a new boy. I went into the kitchen to get another drink and informed Pietro of my intended ruse, so the twins wouldn’t destroy the house before we got home. He laughed and told me that his lips would be sealed. Then, with still well over an hour to go before the first four boys would get home, I went back to my reading.

When the boys thundered into the house at about 12:10, I had just finished the chapter I was reading. I got my hugs and kisses before they trooped upstairs to get changed out of their school uniforms. By the time they got back down, Pietro had announced that lunch was ready, so we all made for the dining room.

As we ate, the boys told me about Mrs. Cantor having called in sick and I had a hard time acting surprised. I then told them about the new boy and immediately got bombarded with a barrage of questions. When I revealed that the boy was 14, I swear I could see Felipe and Juanito already starting to salivate. Of course, the question as to where he was to sleep also came up and I gave them the rehearsed answer.

“Do Rafael and Hugo know that they have to move?” Roque questioned.

“No, not yet, everything has happened so quickly, but I think they’re both mature enough to not have a problem with it,” I replied cautiously.

“Well, if they don’t want to, me and Fernando could always move out,” Roque smiled.

“Or Rafael and Hugo could always go and live with Hugo’s cousin and his boyfriend,” Julio piped up.

The three other boys gave it only a single second before they rejected that idea, stating that Hugo’s old home didn’t have a pool. I had no idea how that had anything to do with it, but to the boys it made perfect sense. I had to literally bite my tongue to not give away anything, but I think I managed fairly well.

When lunch was over, of course, Julio came up to me and asked if we’d still be going upstairs. I took him by the hand and told him we’d have about an hour and that that should be plenty of time. It must have been his foremost worry as the look of pure relief on his face was absolutely brilliant.

Julio and I had our usual bit of fun and I knew that the birthday present in store for him and Paolo would get plenty of use. We got back down with time to spare, so as Julio went on to the game room, I got myself a cup of tea in the kitchen.

“They don’t suspect anything yet, do they?” Pietro asked and I knew exactly who he was talking about.

“No, and let’s keep it that way until I get back with the new addition. A good number of my boys will likely be home by that time, so just tell them I’m picking someone up,” I replied.

Pietro gave me a wicked smile and told me he’d send Rafael and Hugo up to their room to start packing. It was a good thing I had just swallowed or I would have been spitting out tea all over the place. I think I might have mentioned to him that it was really devious, but also a good idea to keep the ruse up, so I just nodded my head.

When it was about a quarter past two, I got into the big car, as the SLS just wouldn’t do, and drove out of the car gate. Mrs. Cantor had given me the address and I’d put it in my navigational system, but I had no idea what to expect. I can’t say I was too surprised when I ended up at an apartment complex that had definitely seen better days. I parked the car, easily located the correct apartment and rang the bell.

When Mrs. Cantor opened the door, I could immediately tell that she’d been crying, again. I simply went with my first instinct, hugged her and gave her a peck on the cheek.

“I’m not here to steal him away from you, you know that,” I then whispered.

She nodded and waved me in, leading me into a living room where a very pale Bernardo was sitting on the couch. Obviously his mother hadn’t told him where he was going, so when he saw me, his demeanor instantly changed and I could even see a slight smile appear on his face. At Mrs. Cantor’s insistence I sat down on a lone chair as she took a seat next to Bernardo and put her arms around the boy. I could almost physically feel the love that she was pouring into him and had a hard time keeping my eyes dry. I was witness to a mother-son moment that really wasn’t fair to either of them, but happens because ignorance still rules the world.

It took us about 10 minutes before we’d loaded all of Bernardo’s belongings into the car, including getting his bicycle tied up on the roof rack. The smile on Mrs. Cantor’s face was priceless when I told her about the appointment I’d made for Bernardo to get tested on Monday morning so we’d see her then. I got another hug from her and I think Bernardo was almost gasping for breath when she put her arms around him.

I’d only just driven off, when Bernardo asked me if he was really going to sleep in a bedroom all by himself.

“Would you want to?” I asked him.

“Uhm, no. I’d rather sleep with Felipe and Juanito,” he softly replied.

“That’s what we thought too, but your mother didn’t need to know that, does she?” I laughed.

“Really?” Bernardo piped up, “That’s awesome.”

I only got to take a quick glance at him while driving, but it was enough to tell me that he was content with the new situation.

“Are you really going to send me to mama’s school?” he then asked.

“Yes. As I told your mother, you’re going to be tested first thing Monday morning,” I smiled.

“Do Juanito and Felipe know that I’m coming to live with you?” he then questioned enthusiastically.

“Not yet, I hope. They’d be going crazy if they did,” I commented.

“I really love them both,” Bernardo muttered, and I could tell he was serious.

I didn’t know how to respond to that ‘revelation’, so I just kept quiet as I made my way through the afternoon traffic.

It was already a little past 3 o’clock when we arrived back at the villa and I drove the car into the garage. We’d just gotten out of the car, when the car gate opened up again and Carlos and Damarion pedaled in on their bikes.

“What are you doing here?” Carlos questioned, clearly addressing Bernardo.

“I’m coming to live here with you guys and Mr. Peters,” Bernardo replied excitedly.

“You have to call papi papi if you’re going to live here,” Damarion piped up.

I couldn’t help but snicker at the young boy’s comment and neither could Bernardo. He corrected himself, replacing ‘Mr. Peters’ with ‘papi’, satisfying Damarion’s insistence and causing Carlos to laugh.

As soon as we stepped into the house, though, I was confronted by Rafael and Hugo, wanting to know what was going on. When I told them to chill and that Bernardo was the ‘new boy’, their angered expressions instantly changed to pure evil smirks.

“Please, can we tell them?” Rafael asked, with a sadistic glint in his eyes that I’ll never forget.

I just nodded and the two boys were off for the game room while Carlos and Damarion hurried up the stairs to change, getting out of the way of the bomb that was about to explode. I think it took all of 30 seconds before the twins were in front of us, hugging and kissing Bernardo while scolding me independently.

I was happy to see that, in between the twins telling me I was a horrible person, the other boys present welcomed Bernardo into his new home. We were still out in the hallway when Allejandro and John walked into a situation they definitely weren’t prepared for. I couldn’t deal with it either, so I made my way through the living room into the kitchen.

“Rafael and Hugo weren’t happy,” Pietro said after I sat down at the kitchen counter.

“Tell me something I don’t know,” I replied. I told him what had happened when we got home and the look of pure evil on their faces when they asked to tell the twins. We both had a chuckle at that.

“Julio’s birthday present has already been delivered,” Pietro smiled.

I wanted to throw something at him for being such a smartass, but I got myself back in check and started to laugh.

“May I assume that you’ve hidden it where the boys won’t find it?” I finally asked, after regaining my normal composure.

“Yep, and I won’t tell you where, so you can’t spill the beans either,” Pietro giggled.

“Good, because I don’t need to know,” I replied, dipping a teabag into my cup of hot water.

 

I think it was some 10 minutes later that Allejandro walked in and told me it was safe to come out of the kitchen again. I did, and as we settled on the couch, I could see Bernardo and the twins moving all of Bernardo’s worldly possessions into the house.

“Give them one night with Bernardo and they’ll forgive you for lying to them,” Allejandro whispered.

“I didn’t lie, I just didn’t tell them the whole truth. Big difference,” I remarked.

“Look!” Allejandro then said and nudged me.

I did and it was clear as day that all three boys were having a serious issue with their pants stretching out. I snickered, turned to Allejandro and kissed him. He pointedly reminded me that it would be still another hour before Aidan got back. The look in his eyes really was enough to persuade me to take a trip upstairs with him.

We had just finished carrying my stuff up and into Felipe and Juanito’s, now also mine, bedroom when they grabbed me. I’m not quite sure which one of them was kissing me while the other was hurriedly pulling my pants and underwear down. I do know that I didn’t care as I really loved them both.

When my mom had told me that it would be best for me to move in with Mr. Peters, I didn’t know what to think. She had started crying and said she loved me, but that my dad would never accept the fact that I was gay. She told me that living with Mr. Peters would be best as she hoped he’d send me to the International School, so she and I could still see each other without my dad knowing about it. I knew she loved me as she held me and I could feel her tears making both of us wet. I really didn't want to leave my home or my family because I love my mom and my little brother and sisters, but I understood she was doing this to protect me from dad.

I was a little confused when my mom told me I’d be getting a room of my own as I knew there were no rooms free at the house. It wasn’t until Mr. Peters told me I could sleep with Felipe and Juanito that I understood why he hadn’t told my mom the truth. He was right, of course, saying that my mother didn’t need to know that I’d be sharing a room with my two loving, horny, boyfriends.

We’d seen Mr. Peters and Allejandro going into their bedroom just as we were carrying the last three bags up.

Abelardo could tell them apart, but to me, Juanito and Felipe looked exactly the same and I loved both of them. Kissing one of them while the other opened my pants and wrapped his hand around my hard dick felt like heaven to me.

I had to snicker, when they let go of me and began taking their clothes off. I wasn’t quite sure how we’d manage without Abelardo being here, but I also didn’t care as I took off my few remaining clothes too.

I don’t know which of the two it was that got onto the bed, spread his legs and begged me to fuck him, but I didn’t care much either. The other one was smiling as he slathered Vaseline onto my hard little pecker and told me to go for it. Well, I did and I couldn’t believe how good it felt.

I’d just started, when I felt the other brother getting on top of me. I’m not quite sure how it happened, but before I knew it, I was part of a baloney sandwich, with me being the baloney. We’d never done something like this before, but the new experience was driving me crazy. Fucking one of them and getting my own ass fucked at the same time by the other was just incredible and I think I screamed when I shot my little load.

I could feel my own ass getting filled up too, just a little later and I think I screamed again at that. About a minute later I was sitting on the toilet, getting rid of the cum that had been deposited inside of me, with the twin I’d filled up doing the same, sitting on his knees above the shower drain.

“Tonight, you can fuck Juanito while I do you,” he smiled and only then I knew it’d been Felipe I’d fucked with Juanito on top.

Allejandro and I took a quick shower before going back down after our intermezzo.

With a big grin on his face, he suggested he’d get us our usual drinks and I agreed. We’d just started sipping on our wine when Aidan walked in and joined us. I could see how Aidan was shaking his head as I filled him in on the day’s events.

“At some point, you really are going to need an even bigger house,” Aidan snickered after I was done.

“The only way I’d be able to get something bigger would be if I bought a bloody hotel,” I laughed.

“Don’t you already have one of those?” Aidan questioned with a smile.

“No, it’s an apartment complex and I bought it to make sure I don’t run out of money,” I retorted.

“Well, you could always sell the SLS,” Aidan got back.

“Heck no! I bought that car to impress this guy here and it’ll be his once he gets his driver’s license,” I said, putting an arm around Allejandro’s shoulders.

I could see Allejandro immediately turning his head and as he looked at me rather astonished, I gave him a kiss on his cheek.

We then heard sets of footsteps coming down the stairs and when we looked over, we could see Bernardo being flanked by the twins, one having his arm around his shoulder while the other had a hand around the boy’s waist. Watching them like that, I knew it would be a tight squeeze for them going down the stairs to the game room. The three of us in the living room had to smile at the scene and then got back to talking.

Close to an hour later, Mauricio came out of the dining room to tell us that dinner was ready. As usual Aidan and I hurried inside while Allejandro used the intercom to inform the boys down in the game room. The horde came up and as I’d expected, Bernardo got seated in between two grinning twins, who had obviously already forgotten about the ruse. The rest of the gang also seemed to be in good spirits and I was quite happy to see that being the case. It was actually quite nice to hear the chatter going on around the table, laughter at the occasional joke. Looking around, I thought that we looked and were more like a family than real ones, a strange one, but still a family.

After dinner, the boys went back down to the game room while Aidan, Allejandro and I returned to the living room to finish up our drinks. When I mentioned the thoughts I had had over dinner, Aidan had to laugh, but then told me I was probably right. When we’d finished our wine, I suggested we’d go downstairs to watch a movie. Aidan gave me a weak smile and told me that he and Jordan had other ideas and to just send him up. We did, once Allejandro and I were downstairs and after a quick goodbye to the other boys and us, he hurried upstairs.

The remaining 15 of us trooped into the media room and I thought a nice comedy would go down well tonight. I had to pause the movie three times, so the boys could go pee or stack up on snacks and drinks. It was a fairly short movie and it ended at about 9:30. The crowd definitely didn’t think it was bedtime yet, so I went looking for another movie that wasn’t too long, while the boys took care of other business. I found the original version of the movie ‘Red Dawn’ that I thought they’d like and once everyone got settled again started it up. I knew I’d made the right choice when some whistling started and there were no further demands for a break. It was close to 11:30 when the movie finished and the boys quickly cleaned up and began making their way up to their bedrooms. As usual, Allejandro, John and I had our nightcap before also calling it a night.

 

On Saturday morning, a number of boys were still a bit sleepy-eyed and fairly quiet. Carlos even suggested that, on weekends, breakfast should be two hours later instead of just the one. It started a round of discussions that went on all during breakfast and ultimately ended with all the boys voting on a new plan. Except for my abstention, the vote was unanimous in favor of breakfast 2 hours later AND lunch 1 hour later.

When breakfast was over, I had a small delegation of boys, Carlos and Rafael, inform Pietro and Mauricio of the new schedule. Allejandro followed them into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee for me and himself while I settled in the living room. It only took maybe two minutes before the impromptu delegation came back out and went after the other boys who’d gone down to the game room. Allejandro followed a minute later with Pietro in his wake, who wanted to know if I was OK with the new times. I simply told him it was the boys’ decision and to implement it for weekend and holidays. The smile on Pietro’s face told me that he and Mauricio definitely weren’t opposed to the new arrangement, set to start the next day.

“Did you mean what you said last night, about me getting the SLS once I have my driver’s license?” Allejandro asked when we were alone and he obviously was no longer able to contain his curiosity.

“Of course, I meant it. Besides you’ll be my husband way before that time, so it’ll technically already belong to you,” I smiled.

My words had to sink in for a minute, but then Allejandro began smiling too. “That’s right, isn’t it. Once we’re married everything won’t be just yours but ours.”

In turn, I asked him why he never went down to the game room with the other boys.

“You know how they feel, they’ll think I’m there to spy on them. No boy wants to have a parent in attendance when they fool around with their friends,” Allejandro burst out laughing.

I couldn’t help but laugh also, as I understood the predicament Allejandro had to be in. Then Allejandro announced that he had to read a book for his English class and after getting it from the study, we both settled down to read.

When lunch was called, Aidan and Jordan were still conspicuously absent, so we started without them. While reading my book, I had thought of something, so I told Bernardo that we should go out shopping that afternoon. I was pretty sure that his test on Monday morning would be just a formality, so I wanted to already get him the uniforms he’d need. I was hoping it would make him more confident and we also could get some other clothes shopping done. As expected, the twins were adamant that they’d come along, not quite ready yet to let their new prized possession go out on his own. Of course, my ulterior motive was not having to go out shopping on Monday and possibly disappointing Paolo again.

It was close to 1 o’clock when I drove out of the car gate with three excited young boys sharing the back seat.

TBC