My Mexican Bodega

Part 20

From the Big Doofus

Eric Murphey

"Papi I'm sorry I didn't do as good as Emilio." Mario tells me after the testing at the school is done.

I take him into may arms and hug him tight.

"Oh my little mouse you did amazing. Emilio is just very VERY smart. Way smarter than both of us put together. I'm so proud of you and how well you did do. Come on Mario you are just ten and next year you will be in high school a full 4 grades you skipped. That is amazing."

"You think so papi?" he asks still uncertain.

I get on my knees in front of him and look him in his beautiful tear filled brown eyes.

"Look mijo I love so much. If you had to stay in the grade your in now I'm so OK with that. Shoot if you want to stay in the grade you are in I'm good with that too. I don't care about any of this. Sure I'm excited to know how super smart both of you are. But to be completely honest with you. I don't care about that. I care about you boys more than anything I ever thought possible. Now how about after this we go get some McDonald's?"
"Can I get a shake?"
I grin at him.

"My little mouse you can have ANYTHING you want."
He grins at me. I think he likes his nickname. I know I feel my heart warm each time I call him that.

"Papi?"
"Yeah buddy?"
"Do you like me better than Emilio?"
"Of course not. I love you both so much. Why would you ask me that/'

'Well, cuz he doesn't have a nickname like mouse. You just call him Emilio."
"I don't know why I haven't given him a nickname yet. What do you think would be a good one?"
He looks at me.

"I don't know."
"Me neither. Not yet but we will come up with one for him I'm sure of it."
He grins and I finally let him go. My boys are amazing. Hes worried he let me down only being really smart instead of SUPER smart. My goodness. I guess its a good thing they are so smart. I mean I'm not super young anymore. So I know I should at least see them both graduate college. I mean with Mario its only 8 years now instead of a dozen and with Emilio its who knows when. Emilio comes out and is talking to a teacher from the school. When he gets done she comes over to talk with me and try to explain how smart he is to me. I look at her and smile and nod my head. I know how smart he is. Sort of. After a few minutes I look at her and smile.

"Look I understand he is very smart. I understand he does math problems I don't even understand what the symbols are. I love him and I will do whatever he wants to do to use his gift from God. Thats all I really need to understand at this time. So when should he start coming over here to learn?"
"Sir that's what I'm trying to tell you. I don't think we can teach him anything. We gave him an IQ test and he is off the charts at a 176."
"Wow that is pretty high I only got a 153, and I'm an idiot."
She looks at me trying to decide if I'm serious or not."
"Sir if you got a 153 you are most assuredly not an idiot."

"Sure I am. I never went to school after high school. I'm an idiot I could have made a major impact on the world if I had any motivation other than just making a living."
The truth of the matter was my parents made too much money for me to get help and not enough to pay for college. I decided I really didn't have the desire or drive to go anyway. I liked my job for 30 years. I enjoyed my coworkers and what I did. Well most of the time. Sometimes it was very gross. But such is life. I don't regret it. I just wish I had a little more knowledge about this stuff now.

"Now not to be rude but my sons are hungry as its past their lunch time. I appreciate you and what you do."

She gives me a look like I'm not really done talking to you but OK. We head to the truck and we head to McDonald's and we get our food. Both boys got shakes. Now I like shakes. But I prefer to chase my meal with an ice cold Coca Cola not a shake. Shakes to me are desert not a beverage. OK they are a beverage. But, not so great washing down cheeseburgers. Its my opinion and I will have it if I want to thank you very much.

A couple days pass and after Mario and I arguing about him going to school. He makes valid points as why he should have to go when he already knows what they are teaching and next year he will be in 9th grade. But I told him that I want him to go so he will have the memories. I know lame as shit reason but it worked. Emilio's tutor shows up around 10 and Bob calls me to let me know. Seems like I should give her my number so she can call. But this is fine I suppose. I go down as usual and she has a man with her.

"Esteban I would like for you to meet Sr Suarez. He is head of the math department at Oaxaca Institute of Technology. He wanted to meet you and Emilio and discuss some things with you. If that's alright." she asks or tells not sure which. Still not sure I like her.

"That's fine please come upstairs and I will introduce you to him."
We head upstairs and sit at the table and I get us all some cold sodas to drink. Its hot today. No doubt about it that this area of Mexico is hot as can be in the summer months. Not exactly cool in the winter months either. I miss snow. Not lots but some.

"Emilio this is Professor Suarez he would like to talk with us."
"What about?"
"I have an idea. But, I'm not for sure."

"I'm sure your idea is correct." he begins. "I am head of maths and I would like very much for you to come and study at our university. It will of course all be free for you. If your father wants we will even supply housing for your family so you don't have to drive 20 km each way."
I like the way he is talking to not just me but to Emilio. I instantly like this man.

"As you can see we have a nice home and that wont be needed. I think that housing should go to someone that really needs it. Not just so its convenient for me."
"That's very generous."
He then goes on and talks about the different degrees that they offer and answers all of Emilio's questions about each program. I even had a few and he answers them just as quickly and he is very detail oriented. I like that about a person.

"Now I want you to take the program I teach because I would love to have you in my classes. I want to see what your mind can do. From what your tutor has explained to me that you are already as adept in math or even further along than many of my current students. Even some of my graduate students. Now I will be tough on you. Not to be mean but because I want you to reach your full potential. Now when I say tough I don't mean I will be mean. More I will push you to your limits and then try to push a little more. If it ever gets to be too much let me know and I will back off a little. My classes meet 3 times a week in person and twice a week via the internet. I don't require my students to actually attend in person on the three days. But I think it would benefit you if you did. You can learn online very well. However in person seems to be better in most cases. That and I want to take you under my wing and guide you the best I can. Have you thought about what field you would like to go into?"
"Yes sir. I think I would be interested in learning robotics and AI."
"Those are both very good fields to go into. The industry is booming at this time."
"It would be cool to make a robot that can think for themselves."
"It would indeed."
They chat for a while and Bob texts me Lupe is down stairs wanting to know if we want lunch today. I text back and tell him I will be down in a minute. I get the makings from her for fajitas. I like them and I know Emilio loves them. So I get the things and head upstairs and we all sit around talking and eating.

"So professor do you have children?" I had already seen his wedding band.

"Yes I do. My wife and I have four children aged between 14 and 6. As a matter of fact I have a son that is very close to Emilio's age."
"What would you do for him? Because as good as your university is I know that others will be making him offers as well. I imagine that MIT will be making an offer to him at some point. I imagine that other universities that are not to be rude but are much better than yours will make him offers as well. If it was your son what would you do?"

He leans back and sighs.

"You don't ask easy questions do you?"
"No sir. Its been on my mind. Because I want whats best for my son. I like the offer that you are telling me about. But my question is it the best offer for him?"

He sighs again.

"I agree that we aren't the best college out there. We are certainly not MIT or anything near it. But one thing I can promise is that I will take your son under my wing and treat him as if he is my own son. I also know that there are others at other colleges that would do the same. I really am intrigued and would love to teach him. Or maybe him teach me. We will see about that in time maybe. I am aware that Emilio doesn't speak English and that would set him back a little bit. But with as bright as he is I don't think it would hold him back for very long. Would he get a better education at another university? I have to be honest with you. I think he would. But you also need to factor in that we are just a short drive away and you wouldn't have to uproot your family for him to attend. It would certainly be the easiest choice for you. But I don't know that I can say it is the best for him. He would learn and learn well. He would be on track to earn his PhD. fairly quickly. As he will anywhere you decide for him to attend. There are certainly advantages and drawbacks. But the decision will fall to you what you think is best for him."

"That's pretty much along the lines I have been thinking as well. Thank you for being honest with me."
"Its the only way to be."
We chat another hour or so and he works with Emilio an hour or so showing him some things. I like how he interacts with my son. But I am not about to make a decision on it yet. I need more information before I can do that.

When they are leaving the Professor shakes my hand and tells me.

"Esteban we both know that Emilio wont get the best education possible at my university. But one thing I can and will promise is he wont fall through the cracks. He wont be ignored or bullied I will see to that personally. I like your son hes not only bright hes a caring boy too. I give you my word if you choose to allow us to be his university I will personally see that everything for him as as good as it can be."
"I appreciate that and it means a lot. I wont make any promises because its not just up to me. But we will certainly give your school serious consideration. That and I think with the way you interact with my son that he will get as good of an education as he would anywhere else."
"I appreciate you saying that. I haven't ever had to teach a prodigy before. But I think it would be great fun."
"He is lots of fun for sure. His brother too."
We bid our goodbyes and I'm feeling sleepy. I hope that I'm not getting sick again. It is probably because Emilio is trying to wear out his bum and my cock at night. I'm sure my cock will give out way before his bum. I stretch out on the couch and Emilio hobbles over on his crutches and joins me. We are spooned together when Mario gets home from school and I wake up hearing him making something to eat. I get up and make it for him making sure not to wake up Emilio. Hes had a hard day too with all the math things he is being taught. Ill be honest I had no clue what they were talking about. Physics is not something I even really know what it is. I've heard of it. I know that its what makes the universe happen. But what it actually is. Not so much.

We sit at the table.

"So how was school mijo?" I ask him softly.

"It was good. Juan cant believe that I'm going to be in high school next year and Emilio is going to be in college. Somewhere."
"Does it bother you that we don't know where we are going yet?"
"A little papi. But I know if we are together it will be OK. But I just wish we could stay here forever."
I can feel his pain as he says it. I know he wants what is best for Emilio. But he also wants what he wants and I get that too.

"If we move it doesn't have to be forever. Just until he is done with his schooling."
"How long you think papi?"
"Its hard to say honestly. Under normal circumstances a degree that he will be going for takes 8 years."
"Ill be all grown up by then." he says kind of upset.

"True, but when have you ever known Emilio to do anything in the time its supposed to take?"
He giggles.

"Never."
"Exactly I'm thinking a few years at most. So like three maybe four tops. Besides he got a visit today from the local university. He may go there."
He smiles at this thought. I secretly hope that he chooses that one. Because I will leave the final choice to him. It is after all his life he will be shaping. I will help him of course and narrow it down some and take out ones that I think wouldn't be beneficial to him. I wont let him pick somewhere like Jamaica University because its a cool place to live. Unless you know some Jamaicans and then well they aren't exactly the nicest people when your gay. I will leave it at that. Mario finishes his after school food. He rinses off his plate and comes and sits on my lap. I wrap my arms around him and he kisses my cheek.

"Papi I'm sure glad you moved here and are adopting us."
"Me too. I wish I would have done it years ago and really seen you boys grow up from like 5 or 6. It would have been so much fun."
"We can adopt another boy that's younger if you want." he tells me kissing my neck.

"Oh I don't know mijo if I want another boy."
He pulls back and looks me in the eyes.

"Wouldn't you love him?"
"Of course I would. I got lots of love to share. Why do you have a boy in mind?"
"No not really. I just thought if its what you want it would be cool. I would like to have lots of brothers."
"Lets see what happens first. Then if things work out we will see about maybe getting you a little brother."
"Or sister?"
"Or a brother.."
He giggles. What do I know about girls? I know they are more emotional. I don't know maybe a girl. But more likely than not a boy.

"Papi can we go to your room?" he asks as he takes my hand and puts it on his obvious tent in his shorts.

My answer is to pick him up and walk to my room. Our room? Not sure really we all sleep in my bed but they have all their things in their rooms. So I suppose its my room.

I drop him on the bed and he giggles. I reach back and push the door closed so we don't wake up Emilio. He needs his rest still. I turn back and Mario has already stripped off his shoes and t-shirt. His shorts pointing up from his hardness. I reach down and slip off his shorts and undies in one fell swoop. His hard cock thwacking against his stomach. I strip off my shirt as I go down to suck his beautiful brown morsel into my mouth. He lets out a hiss as I suck him in to the base of his cock. I start swirling my tongue around the head because I know he loves this. Who doesn't? I push one of his legs up and I start to run my finger on his rosebud and he starts moaning as I do. I lift up and let some saliva dribble onto my finger and press it into him as I take his cock back into my mouth.

"Ohhhhh papi. That's so good." he pants.

I work on his cock and then lift off and start working his tight little sack sucking his balls. Working my finger in and out of his tight ass as I do.

He puts his ankle on my shoulder and I go back to his cock and am enjoying it very much. Nearly as much as he is. Making my boys feel this good is truly exciting to me. My cock is rock hard and I can feel the pants restraining me and its not comfortable. I work my pants off with my free hand and it feels so much better now that its freed up. I slip another finger into his ass working two in and out and it doesn't seem to give him any discomfort. It seems to give him even greater pleasure.

"Papi do it harder." he gets out.

So I do as he asks and start to really work his ass.

He pushes my head of his cock as he is getting close. I was going to have him cum but apparently he has other ideas.

"My turn papi." he tells me.

He pulls away from me and my fingers slide from his ass. His ass is so tight and so hot. I haven't ever had a finger in him before now. But now I know he loves penetration it will be a normal thing now. He has me slide up and lay on my back and he puts his cock back in my mouth and takes mine into his. He is stretching a bit and can only get the head in his mouth but it feels amazing as it always does when he sucks me off. He starts pumping into my mouth and I return my fingers to his ass. He pulls his cock from my mouth and starts really working my cock taking it nearly all the way in. I cant reach his cock anymore. But I can reach his ass and pull out my fingers and start to lick around his boy hole. I feel him moaning around my cock and my goodness does it feel great. I work my tongue into his most private of places and feel his ass open up and accept my tongue. I want to shove my entire tongue into him. But sadly it will only go just so far. But from his sounds he is truly enjoying what I am doing to him. Ill be honest I'm having a lot of fun too. He scoots down more and he looks back at me and smiles. He starts rubbing his hard cock against mine and it feels truly amazing with hit being so wet from his sucking on me. So it is sliding really nice. I close my eyes and moan and as I do he moves forward and I feel the head of my cock slip into his ass.

"Oh my." is all I can manage to get out of my mouth. I quickly open my eyes because I don't want to miss seeing me penetrate him for the first time. I watch as his brown star stretches around my cock as he slowly takes it in. Before I know it I see his ass resting on my pubic hairs. He turns to me and grins.

I smile back and he starts lifting slowly and then sliding back down. Oh it feels so tight and hot being in him. He starts working his hips as he is sliding up and down and my God I never felt anything so great before in my life. He is lifting up and pushing forward at the same time working my cock making me feel his inside so perfectly. I know that he is stimulating his prostate with my cock as he does this. I want to see his face so badly.
"Turn around I want to see your face." I tell him.

He scoots around my cock never leaving his body and finally I see his lovely face and his cock is rock hard. He starts working my cock again as soon as he is settled. I put my hands on his narrow hips as he works my cock. I cant help it and I start pushing up into him which makes him moan louder. I reach up and grab his cock and start to stroke it. It doesn't take thirty seconds and he is cumming. I feel his ass constricting around my cock and thats all she wrote for me and I unleash a massive amount of cum up into him. As I am coming down from my high I hear.

"See what I get for napping. I get left out."Emilio says giggling standing in the doorway on his crutches.

Mario and I both reach out an arm to him signaling him to come to join us. It doesn't take a moment. While I wish I could say that my 55 year old cock was up to more fun it just wasn't. But that's OK I got to watch Mario fuck Emilio and vice versa. Nothing like live boy porn right in front of you. After we get done its nap time for Mario and myself. We sleep about an hour or so and I wake up to make supper for all of us.

I do love my boys. Sex has nothing to do with it. But it sure doesn't hurt.

The rest of the evening we tell Mario about what the professor explained to Emilio. Then we watch a movie shower and head to bed.

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Well everyone as you can see this story is winding down. Its been fun. But I'm thinking maybe a few more chapters then its over. I have other story ideas and have started two. Though they may be put on hold for another I was talking to a friend about. I told him about a dream I had and he was interested in it and thought it would make a good story. Though I think to write it as my dream was isn't going to happen. Because I think it would be too hard to do it the way it was in my dream. Too many unanswered questions. Too many questions I don't even know. So I will write it with what I know if I do.

I hope you enjoy the last couple of chapters or chapter. Not sure which yet. I will decide. I got an email that basically said that my story is boring now. I cant disagree. They also told e they were going to go read a writer who I dislike very much. Yes I dislike certain writers on here. One of them is just a very cruel person and I don't do cruel. We know this. I wont say who it is because its not information to share. Only one other person knows I don't like this person and that's the way it will stay But when another writer asks them for their opinion and they ask if English is their first language. They were brutal. Well you get the point. Hes a bully and a cunt. I don't do bullies and cunts. That's why I despise trump so much. A billionaire asking for money from people that have nothing and is bragging about how much he gets each time he is indicted for being a lawless cunt. I got less than a hundred dollars in the bank right now. You don't see me begging for cash from anyone. I get it myself like the Creator intended. At least I think its how He intends it.

Anyway as always I wish you Peace, Love and Happiness.

Your Pal

Eric

P.S. I found this story and I wanted to share it with you. I have read a few of Coles writings and they are always very good and very well written. The man could make a living with his stories if he doesnt already.

The Age of Innocence by Cole Parker (awesomedude.com)

Hope you like it. If so tell him with an email.

Again

Eric