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Lucky Mr. Peters

Chapter 77

Arriving at the store where I’d gotten all the other boys’ uniforms, I could almost see the sales person rolling his eyes.

“Three more?” he asked, obviously not recognizing the twins from when they got their uniforms.

“No, it’s just this one,” I laughed, putting a hand on Bernardo’s shoulders.

The assistant looked Bernardo up and down and picked out a uniform for him to try out in the fitting room. It wasn’t easy, but I managed to make sure that the twins didn’t follow Bernardo into the room, which earned me some black looks. It took a few minutes for him to come back out, but the uniform almost appeared as if it was tailor-made and it looked actually pretty good on him. I think it was the first time that I ever found Juanito and Felipe to be speechless and I couldn’t help but smile.

Some quarter of an hour later, we left the store with every piece of clothing the school prescribed and we were off to the next store. I’m not sure if the twins were really helpful in choosing some of Bernardo’s wardrobe, but the three of them definitely were having fun. After stops at the electronics store and a general store for school supplies, we ended at the store where we’d all gotten our white dress clothes.

Of course, the twins recognized the store and immediately began explaining to Bernardo what the clothes would be for. I could tell that it started to overwhelm the boy a bit, so I told the twins to quiet it down. I could already see this store clerk starting to smile also as we walked in and he did have a decent memory as he immediately recognized the twins.

“So, another wedding guest that needs to have a suit?” the clerk smiled.

“Yes, and he needs to be dressed exactly like us,” Felipe and Juanito replied in near unison, even before I could say anything.

“Well, I think we can manage that,” the clerk laughed as he went ahead to the appropriate part of the store.

It took almost a full half hour before the twins were happy with Bernardo’s outfitting and it almost drove the poor store clerk crazy. I have to admit that their nitpicking was close to ridiculous, but it also made me laugh. After taking care of the bill and walking out of the store, the boys complained about being thirsty and I wasn’t surprised with all the blabbing they’d done. Seeing that there was a bar nearby, I suggested we’d drop off Bernardo’s new things at the car and have a quick drink there.

Sitting down at the terrace outside, I ordered four sodas and those were quickly supplied and paid for. As it was a Saturday, there were quite a lot of people about and I could see my threesome checking out some of the boys and commenting on them. I have to admit that they had keen eyes and rather good taste where it came to boys of their liking. We took our time and I definitely enjoyed our impromptu outing. Once we had finished our drinks, we got back, into the car and I drove us home through the hectic Spanish traffic.

With the car parked, the boys took care of unloading and carrying everything inside and up to their bedroom while I went into the living room. I found Allejandro and Aidan chatting and drinking wine, and when I joined them, Allejandro quickly got me a glass from the kitchen. Of course, I was curious as to what Aidan and Jordan had been up to but not bold enough to ask Aidan outright. He volunteered, though, that he and Jordan had spent some time in the whirlpool the previous evening and had come out looking like prunes. It had gotten rather late before their skins had straightened out, so they slept in that morning and had a very late breakfast at their place. I knew something else must have gone on too, but I didn’t pry.

We continued talking and I told Aidan and Allejandro about the shopping trip, which was good for a few laughs.

“Wait, you didn’t buy the poor boy a new bike?” Aidan asked, smiling broadly.

“No, he has his own and we took that with us, yesterday,” I replied.

“Oh, so you’re still a cheapskate at heart,” Aidan commented and began to laugh.

I knew he was jesting, so there was little use for further comments. Just then I heard the boys coming down again and Bernardo was flanked by Felipe and Juanito once more, like two bodyguards protecting him. I couldn’t help but wonder if they’d be as protective of him at school. When I mentioned it to Allejandro, he shrugged his shoulders and told me that, at school, they all more or less banded together during their breaks. I guess it made sense as there’s always been such a thing as ‘safety in numbers’.

As I hadn’t seen the weather forecast, I was told that tomorrow would be an exceptionally warm day. It would definitely be a day to wear shorts and it was a near certainty that the boys would be using the pool extensively. The warmth wouldn’t be too oppressive as it sometimes could be during the height of summer and I was glad for that.

We chatted further and when Mauricio called out that dinner was ready, I remembered to tell Aidan about the new times for breakfast and lunch on weekends. He had the audacity to tell me it was about time we followed the rest of civilization and I just shook my head. We got seated at the table just as the herd began to move into the dining room like a pack of hungry wolves. Within less then a minute, plates were being filled and a feeding frenzy began that only boys of a certain age can accomplish. I did ask myself whether they even chewed or just swallowed everything whole.

 

Aidan and Jordan disappeared again as soon as dinner was over and me and my boys watched a few more ‘Star Trek: The Next Generation’ episodes before it was bedtime. We really lazed around on Sunday, and I spent most of the day on the patio, watching the boys frolicking around in the pool. It wasn’t until after dinner, that Bernardo approached me and told me about his nerves about the test he had to take the next morning. With the other boys all gone, getting their homework done, I had a good talk with him and I think it made him more at ease. Of course, he’d also see his mom again and I guess that’s what really did it.

On Monday morning, I could clearly tell that Bernardo was still not totally at ease as the twins were feeding him breakfast. The awesome duo was pampering him and it caused quite a few snickers around the table. When the boys left for school, they all wished Bernardo good luck on his test, and then it was just me and him. I tried to reassure him, but quickly realized that it was a lost cause. Some half hour after the others had left, we got into the car and I drove us over to the International School.

I know, I should have seen it coming, Mrs. Cantor was waiting for us on the school’s front steps as we arrived. Of course, she hugged her boy first, before I got my turn and she escorted us inside to the secretary’s office, her arm around Bernardo’s shoulders. As usual, Bernardo quickly got whisked away by a teacher to get his tests done as I followed Mrs. Cantor into the cafeteria.

I had to reassure the concerned mother that her son was okay and we’d already gotten him all his school stuff on Saturday.

“He’ll look so good in his school uniform,” she whispered and I could see the tears welling up in her eyes.

“You’ll get to see him five days a week,” I said, “and there are two boys out there, that love him to bits.”

She was dabbing away her tears with her apron as she looked at me and a slight smile appeared on her visage, “Would those be two lookalikes?” and I just nodded.

“They’re good boys,” she smiled.

“You should have seen them feeding him breakfast this morning,” I softly laughed, not giving it a second thought.

Just seconds later, I had this huge woman giving me a bear hug. She let go and didn’t say anything as she went back to her counter. In a way, she reminded me of my own mother when I first came out of the closet, all those years ago. She accepted Bernardo for what he was and her only concern was for him to be happy.

I got my usual cups of coffee, and at 10 past 10 was surrounded by my gang of boys. I think we all laughed, when Mrs. Cantor came over and gave Felipe and Juanito both a hug, making them turn red in the face in front of the crowd that was present.

I won’t lie, I made a quick visit to the toilets when Allejandro did and stole a kiss from my young fiancé. Well, maybe we did some groping too, but the 10-minute coffee break wasn’t long enough to lead to anything serious.

A very nervous Bernardo was lead into the cafeteria at about 10:30 and it wasn’t long before his mother had her big arms around him once more. She led him to the table I was sitting on, constantly whispering to him. By the time he sat down, he was smiling. I got another cup of coffee and Bernardo a cup of tea as we waited to be called up. We had just finished our drinks when the secretary appeared and asked us to follow her. I wasn’t surprised when Mrs. Cantor joined us. Bernardo and his mother sat down on a small couch in the secretary’s office while I was told to go into the principal’s room.

“Mr. Peters, you are keeping us quite busy,” Mr. Gutiérrez said, standing up and extending his hand, which I shook.

“Believe me, it’s definitely not intentional,” I laughed.

“Would Bernardo by any chance be related to Mrs. Cantor who works in the cafeteria?” Mr. Gutiérrez asked.

“As a matter of fact, he is her son and now lives with me, with her blessing,” I replied.

“Well, I’m sure there’s a good reason for that. He’s quite a smart boy and we’d like to put him in 2^nd grade. The only condition is that he takes an extra English class once a week to get him up to speed in that subject,” Mr. Gutiérrez said and I knew two boys who wouldn’t be too happy about that.

“I’m sure that won’t be a problem. I expect the other boys will be more than happy to help him with that also,” I said.

“We were counting on that. I assume that he’ll be able to start tomorrow morning and that he won’t be at school on Friday next week, like the other boys?” Mr. Gutiérrez commented.

“Absolutely, and my thanks for doing this on such short notice,” I replied.

We got up, walked out of the office and Mr. Gutiérrez welcomed Bernardo to the school, causing Mrs. Cantor to stand up and give the surprised principal a hug. Bernardo got his itinerary and Mrs. Cantor walked with us to the storage room to pick up his books. She also followed us out, hugged both of us at the front steps and told Bernardo she’d see him the next day before quickly going back into the school. I was convinced she did that to prevent her son from seeing her cry.

Bernardo and I got into the car and I could tell he was excited as I drove us back home. He looked over his class schedule and mentioned that he hadn’t expected it to be as busy as it was. I remembered that all the 2^nd graders started their days at 8:30 and had two full days until 3:30 in the afternoon. They definitely had more classes than the 1^st graders, which I guess had something to do with allowing the younger ones to get used to their new school.

After getting home, I had Bernardo take his books up to his bedroom as I went into the kitchen to get another shot of caffeine. Of course, Pietro wanted to know had things had gone and he shook his head when I told him. I understood his remark about the twins not going to like it, but that couldn’t be helped.

I had just sat down in the living room, when Bernardo came back down and joined me on the couch. With a sly smile, he mentioned that he’d be seeing his classmates naked after PE the next day. I told him he’d seen at least four of them already naked, at which he began to laugh.

“Paolo is really big down there,” he said, after regaining his composure.

“That he is, certainly for a boy of his age,” I smiled.

“I really like looking at it. That’s not wrong is it?” Bernardo asked.

“No, it isn’t. It’s actually quite normal and one of the reasons why a lot of people like to look at porn,” I replied.

“I love having sex with Felipe and Juanito, but I wouldn’t mind playing with Paolo’s wiener too,” Bernardo smiled.

“Well, I’m not so sure how Felipe and Juanito would feel about that,” I laughed.

“Hmm, I think I’d better go and visit a bathroom,” Bernardo murmured, adjusting the little bulge in his pants.

“Would that be to pee or to do something else?” I questioned.

“Not to pee,” Bernardo replied, his face turning slightly red.

I suggested we’d go into the study for some privacy and Bernardo didn’t seem to mind. Once I closed the door behind us, Bernardo went over to the small couch, pushed down his pants and briefs and sat down. I walked over and, seeing his small cock was hard, knelt down in front of him. I could see a definite twinkle in his eyes when I spread his legs and pulled him closer to the edge of the seat.

“Please, papi, suck me,” I heard him breathe.

It was a weird experience, but I bent forward as I pulled his foreskin back and took his boyhood into my mouth. I knew he just needed a release and I was only there to help him get there. The way he grabbed the hair on my scalp as I swirled my tongue around his exposed glans told me he wasn’t far off. I couldn’t help myself and used one hand to play with his scrotum and the other to rub a finger across his butt hole. Within no time, he began using his hips, thrusting into my mouth ever faster. I could hear him moan softly as he rapidly reached the point of no return.

Then, without warning, his breathing stopped for a moment and I felt three small jets hitting the back of my mouth. I quickly swallowed and continued my ministrations until Bernardo pushed me away, his glans becoming too sensitive. I looked at him and saw that he had his eyes closed, his mouth slightly agape and his breathing still haggard.

I realized that he was a beautiful boy in his own right and the twins should count themselves lucky. I gave his softening pecker a little kiss before getting upright and leaving the study to let him recover at his leisure.

Bernardo rejoined me in the living room just in time to witness his soon-to-be classmates coming home. Of course, upon hearing the result of the tests, the boys all congratulated him and there was a lot of hugging and kissing going on. I had to intervene and tell the four arrivals to get changed as I was sure that lunch would soon be ready. They were just on their way up, when Pietro came in to tell me that it was indeed the case.

During lunch, I gave the attending boys a short rundown on what the principal had told me and they all agreed to help out Bernardo with his English as much as possible. Rafael and Hugo even offered to let him join them when doing their homework after dinner that evening. I had counted on them all banding together and I was happy to see it pan out. As soon as lunch was over, Bernardo was whisked away to the game room by Rafael, Fernando and Hugo, leaving me alone with Paolo.

Once the other boys were gone, Paolo took my hand and almost dragged me up the stairs to his bedroom. I have to admit that I was definitely in for some fun after the little intermezzo I’d had with Bernardo earlier. Of course, Paolo, being a horny teenager, didn’t disappoint and I loved cuddling with him after his bathroom visit.

“I’m happy Bernardo will be in our class, he’s really nice,” Paolo suddenly mentioned, causing me to snicker.

“Well, Bernardo told me he’s looking forward to seeing you all in the showers after PE tomorrow,” I laughed.

“Did he really say that?” Paolo asked, and I could feel his pecker springing back to life.

“Yes, but I don’t think he knows you’re not into using this on him,” I chuckled, patting his rapidly hardening cock.

“But he does fuck Felipe and Juanito, so …,” Paolo said, leaving the sentence unfinished.

“That’s because he’s their boyfriend. And I think they’re all doing it with each other,” I smiled.

I then realized there was no way around it, so I used my mouth and fingers to get Paolo off for a second time. Once he got down from his bliss, we both got dressed again and made our way down. It was time for my cup of tea, while Paolo continued on to the game room.

A short while after settling down on the couch, Russel arrived home and I got my usual hug and kisses. With a smile on his face, Russel reminded me that it would be his turn again to sleep with Allejandro and me that night.

“So, what’s on the menu for tonight?” I asked with a little grin.

“Allejandro first and you second,” Russel laughed before taking off to get changed out of his school uniform.

 

It was a little over an hour later that Carlos and Damarion got home and wanted to know about Bernardo’s results. They were smart boys and knew exactly how Felipe and Juanito would react. They were probably right, but there wasn’t much I could do about it. When six boys burst in, about half an hour later, I had to retell the story all over again.

As expected, two of them were definitely not happy about Bernardo being placed in a grade ahead of them. I could tell from their body language as they made for the stairs.

When Allejandro joined me on the couch after having changed, he asked me about what had been going on. I was a firm believer in being open and honest, so I told him about the little interlude I’d had with Bernardo that morning and the reason behind it.

“I like yours just fine. Bigger isn’t always better,” he grinned.

“Well, Russel has tonight already planned. You’re to be first and me second,” I laughed.

“Damn, it’s his day again, isn’t it,” Allejandro groaned.

“Oh, come on. Don’t pretend that you don’t like to fuck his little ass,” I smiled.

“I won’t, but I can’t wait until it’s just me and you again,” he whispered softly and I knew exactly what he meant.

As it was already nearing 4 o’clock, I suggested he get us our usual bottle of wine and two glasses. He’d just entered the kitchen when, out of the corner of my eyes, I saw some movement. I turned my head just in time to see Paolo being escorted up the stairs by the twins and Bernardo. I had to stifle a laugh as I watched them sneaking up, trying very hard to not draw attention to themselves. Knowing Juanito, Felipe and Bernardo, I was sure that Paolo was going to be taken care of just right.

When Allejandro returned from the kitchen, I gave him the scoop and I could see him grinning.

It had taken almost 10 minutes of begging before Juanito, Felipe and I had talked Paolo into coming upstairs with us to our bedroom.

“I’m not going to fuck any of you!” Paolo had said and we were OK with that.

God, I just wanted to play with his big wiener. I’d always been fascinated with big cocks and Paolo definitely had a big one. I’d seen a few big ones in porn movies on the Internet, but seeing Paolo’s as we went swimming that first time absolutely got me horned up. I knew it wasn’t going to be easy to suck it, but dang if I wasn’t going to try and do my best.

The four of us sneaked upstairs and once in our bedroom we almost tore Paolo’s clothes off.

I’d already agreed with Felipe and Juanito that I’d be the first to suck his cock, so once we had him naked on our bed, I quickly crept in between his legs.

I knew he wanted it as much as I did, seeing his big, almost man-size dick pointing straight up at the ceiling. I wrapped my lips around his glans, sucking as much of him in as I could before I felt my gag reflex kicking in. He was only half way in, but I simply couldn’t take any more. It felt good, though, and I could hear Paolo moan loudly as I bobbed my head up and down on him as fast as I could.

“Stuff your fingers in my ass, please,” Paolo pleaded when I rubbed over his hole.

I’d never done anything like that before, but I wanted to make him happy, so I did as he asked. He moaned even louder and as I looked up, I could see Paolo had his own mouth filled with Juanito’s little boyhood. I could then hear Felipe say that it was his turn and Paolo quickly switched sides, and began sucking on Felipe’s little dick.

Suddenly I felt Paolo’s hand on the back of my head and heard him grunt. I could feel his glans swell a little just before he began filling my mouth and I had to start swallowing. Things had become a blur and all I knew right then and there was that I needed to come off myself. I’m not sure how or why, but I pulled my fingers out of Paolo’s hole, pushed his legs up in the air and scooted forward.

It was only a matter of seconds before I was inside of him, fucking his ass like a bunny rabbit. Just one gaze at his big dick, now limp but still impressive pushed me over the edge and I shot my own load into Paolo. I think I screamed, but I’m not sure.

It was close to an hour later when Allejandro poked me in the ribs and alerted me to the four horn dogs coming back down. All four of them looked rather flustered and both Allejandro and I snickered as they sneaked back downstairs.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d be jealous of Paolo right now. First you this afternoon and now those three … he must be having the best day of his live,” Allejandro laughed.

“Well, don’t you think the boy deserves some happiness after all he’s been through?” I questioned.

“Now, that’s why I love you, old man,” Allejandro giggled, “Always thinking about us boys first.”

“Just under two more months, baby,” I whispered, planting a kiss on his cheek. He smiled and knew exactly what I was talking about.

TBC