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Tales of Dirty Old Man Ch. 02


This is a revised version of this chapter -- it needed tidying up and slightly expanding, I've added 800 words.

This is the second chapter in this series. Please read the first chapter before this one

Many thanks to Romantic1 for all his insight and help - any errors are mine


The noise and commotion subsided and Simone appeared in an amazing, small white bikini, which showed off her tanned skin to perfection. "Crewman Simone and her kitty reporting for duty," she announced

"Are you trying to give me a heart attack," I asked. "I am an old man you know."

"Yes, a dirty old man ... MY dirty old man and I love you. Do we have time to make love again before your guests arrive?"


The guests arrive

I heard the taxi pull up outside. I went to greet Mike and Julia, my best and oldest friends, and for their sins my first trial paying passengers.

Julia and I had first met in London. We had both trained at the same hospital, me as a physiotherapist and her as a pharmacist. We tried going steady but found that it just didn't work. But we had quickly discovered that what we really were was best friends with benefits, a lot of benefits. After we graduated we got jobs in London, and became flat mates, two guys and three girls, fun times!

We both loved to travel and would take holidays together. A mate of mine had told us about the Saudi contracts and the great travel benefits. They had sounded just what we wanted. The recruitment agency had places, we had applied and were accepted; so three month later we were in Saudi Arabia.

Julia is two years younger than me, something I know only too well I as I'd been to enough of her birthday parties in Saudi. There was the one where all the women had to wear just seven veils and remove one each hour........ah, but I digress, that's a story for another time.

We had learnt to dive together, that's a memory forever imprinted on my brain. Naked diving and sex at thirty feet, surrounded by inquisitive tropical fish. I hadn't known that fish enjoy cum as much as us. She swears she came a second time from the attention the fish were giving her pussy as they tried to eat the cum from her quim.

She remained a beautiful woman; I smiled as I saw her standing on the dock. Her hair was ash blond, and she was still as slim and leggy, just as I remembered. I'd known that body so well, and I still have fantasies in which she stars.

Mike had arrived in Saudi a couple of years after us and had met Julia though me. He is a couple of years older than me, and I'm fifty, and he's worn well. He's an inch or so shorter and his hair's greyer that I last remembered, and his paunch a tad larger, but the big grin was just the same; it's the one thing I knew I would see every time we shared a bed and our women.

In the years after I married Ros and they got married, we had forged a friendship between the four of us that had stood the years. We had become the core of what we had grown to call the 'family'. We shared our ups and downs, even enjoying sex with each other.

I had drifted apart from them after Ros's death. I had withdrawn into myself. As I looked at her now, my cock gave a twitch to remind me that the attraction was still there.

As I started to walk down the gangplank I noticed that Simone was nervously standing in the wheelhouse. I went back and kissed her.

I told her, "Don't worry, I love you and I can guarantee that they will love you. Come and meet them," and together we went to greet them.

"Andy," cried Julia as she wrapped her arms around me in a big hug. "I've missed you," then more quietly, "And we still miss Ros, she was a wonderful woman."

"I know," I said. "I miss her too, but life goes on, it's been four years."

Mike came over and put his arm around me, "It's good to see you mate, we've been thinking about you."

"Thanks, I know you have," I replied, "but now you're finally here. I want you both to meet my new girlfriend Simone."

Simone stepped hesitantly towards us from where she had been quietly standing and Julia wrapped her in a big hug, and gave her a long kiss. "Oh, you're so beautiful, and just what Andy needs. All his friends were so worried he would turn into a sad lonely old man."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence," I responded. Julia gestured dismissively in my direction.

Simone smiled at them and said, "No, you've got wrong, I need him, and I'm going to turn him into my wonderful dirty old man"

Mike just snorted and burst out laughing.

I just looked at them, and I couldn't keep the smile off my face. "God, I've missed you guys, it's been too long." The three of us huddled and became four as I drew Simone in, we stood with our arms around each other, not saying a word, just luxuriating in the moment and the connection with each other.

I said, with the tears rolling down my face," That's enough. We need to get you settled in. Let's get your bags and I'll show you to your cabin."

I took them on board and we dropped their cases off in the guest cabin. Then I gave them the quick tour before leaving them in their cabin to settle in. Simone and I settled down on a lounger with a drink waiting for them.

Thirty minutes later we were all lounging around on the sun deck organizing the trip for next few days. Julia had copied Simone and wore a bikini. Even at forty eight she had a body to die for. I had on my customary shorts and tee shirt, and Mike was wearing the same.

Simone was perched on the edge of my sun bed and I was gently stroking her hair as it tumbled down her back. I'd opened a bottle of the local wine and we were all well into our second glass. She settled down beside me tucking her legs up and curling up against me.

"Well, you kept this very quiet," Julia commented, looking in the direction of Simone. "Just how long have you known each other?"

I made a show of looking at my watch, then after looking thoughtfully at Simone said. "Err, I think it's been about 22...could be 23....."

"What, weeks?.....days?"

"No, hours."

"HOURS!" she spluttered. Mike needed to pat her back to stop her choking.

"Yep, we've agreed she's going to road test me for the next week. If she likes what she sees, I get to keep her."

"So far, I like what I see," she said leaning back so I could put my arm around her and kiss the back of her neck. The back of her hand was delicately resting on the inside of my thigh.

I announced, "Ok, it's decision time, we can stay here and start the trip tomorrow, but," I gestured at the village, "you have to admit it's not very secluded here. I saw a nice spot a couple of miles upstream as I was arriving. What do we think, should we move tonight?"

Everyone looked at each other. Julia said, "We think we need to move."

"Let's go."

"Yes," came the responses.

I said, "Right, that was an easy decision."

I stood and looked at them "Right then crew let's get started. I'll get the engine started. Mike, when I say, could you release the mooring lines and stow the gangplank. Girls could you please clear the glasses and bottles. Julia, crewman Simone will show you where they go."

Mike looked at Julia with a broad smile, "I told you he was going to treat us like slaves."

"Paying slaves," I pointed out. "I get the best of both worlds. You pay me to boss you around."

With a smile they set about their tasks. As Simone was descending into the main cabin, she paused and asked, "As crew do I get a cute uniform and cap?"

I grinned and said, "I sort of like the idea of the bikini as your official uniform. I think there's a cap the kids bought me, it's somewhere in the cabin."

"Cool," and she disappeared.

I turned the key in the ignition and with a low deep thrum the engine started, I let the revs settle and waited a few moments until the gauges steadied. "Now," I called to Mike and I used the bow and stern thrusters to hold us in place. After a minute or so he entered the wheelhouse and gave me the thumbs up.

As I started to ease Rosie away from the mooring, the girls appeared from below. I had to stifle a laugh as Simone stood there resplendent in her bikini and my captain's cap. Mike just gave a wolf whistle.

I used the bow thruster to swing the bow upstream and easing the throttle forwarded we set off at a fast walking pace.

"Why so slow?" Mike asked

"The speed limit on this section is only eight kph, that's about five miles an hour; it's to prevent bank erosion. In any case would you really want to rush through this beautiful countryside?"

"No, I just wondered, that's all."

I sat on the captain's chair in front of the wheel and controls. Simone came and sat sideways on my lap. She draped her arm around me and lay her head on my chest. She wriggled her butt and smiled as she felt me stiffen beneath her. Julia stood behind us and put her arms around us both as Mike stood beside her rubbing her back in a seductive way. We watched the scenery pass by the open doors. I usually kept the windows and doors open for the cooling breeze.

I told them it should take about thirty minutes to reach the spot I'd seen earlier.

"There's a small island in the main channel and the river divides. I think that we should moor in the side channel," I said. "It should be nice and quiet, I wouldn't have seen if I hadn't spotted a small boat nip down it to avoid me."

Mike looking along the length of Rosie and asked me, "Do you think she will fit?"

"She should do," I replied. "I checked it on the chart afterwards and it's shown as an occasional mooring."

Julia gave Simone, then me a kiss. She went and stood arm in arm with Mike, their heads resting together. After a little I saw that we were coming up to the side channel and asked Mike if he could go forward and ready the bowline. "Wait until she's lost her head way, then I will use the bow and stern thrusters to move us hard against the bank," I said. "Then you just need to step over and attach us to the mooring point."

"No problem."

"Can I do anything?" asked Simone.

"Could you do the same with the stern line please."

"Yes, captain."

"Here we go," I said as we pulled into the side channel. Mike and Simone moved to their places at the bow and stern.

As I manoeuvred Rosie towards the bank, Julia stood behind me and placed her hand on my shoulders. Her fingertips stroked my neck signalling that she still liked to be in physical contact with me.

She bent down and spoke to me in a near whisper, "We have really missed you, can we join you tonight?" The tone in her voice and the whisper left no doubt about what she meant.

For a moment, I was quiet. Then as Rosie came to a stop, I call out to the other two. "Can you moor us, please?"

I turned to Julia and said, "It's something I need to discuss with Simone before I can agree. She's been hurt recently, and I don't want to do anything to hurt her again."

I thought for a moment and added, "Julia, I've told her that the three of us were an item in the past, and she seemed to understand. But it's important to me that we do nothing that could jeopardise our relationship."

"I understand, look I'll talk to her later -- girl to girl," Julia offered. "I'll make sure she know that she comes first with you, and that we are not a threat."

"Thanks. That's a good idea."

With that the others returned.


And we all talk

The sun was dipping towards the horizon before we got everything squared away. While I fired up the barbecue and set up the table and chairs on the rear deck, the others disappeared below deck to freshen up. I lit several citronella candles in an attempt to keep the bugs away.

I could hear Julia and Mike talking, their voices drifting through the open windows in their cabin below me. Their voices were too low for me to understand. I rather suspected I knew what the subject was. After a while their voices morphed into the sounds of passion, getting steadily louder and more urgent. I swear I could feel the boat rocking.

I smiled and left them to their fun. I went down to the galley and got the steaks and the salad out of the fridge. I could hear the sound of the shower and Simone singing drifting through the cabin.

Like a Humming bird to nectar, I navigated towards the sound, shedding my clothes on the way. I slipped into the shower and put my arms around her. She turned, smiled and before I could do anything, sank to her knees and took my rapidly growing cock in her mouth. She proceeded to give me one of the best blow-jobs of my life.

She started with long slow licks from the base of the shaft to the head. Each time she reached the head, she would tickle the hole in the mushroom head with the tip of her tongue. Then she would return the way she'd come, all the while she was cupping and stroking my balls. She took the shaft in her hand stroking it firmly. She swallowed the throbbing head, sucking and running her tongue around it.

It was like liquid fire was running up and down my cock. I could barely stand, I needed to lean back against the shower wall. My legs were shaking, and I was quickly reaching the point of no return. She could feel my balls tensing up and she swallowed as much of my shaft as she could, sucking all the time. I came with a deep groan and a spasm that shook me from my toes to my ears. It felt like I came forever and all the while she kept swallowing.

I gasped, trying to get my breath back. She stood and kissed me, my cum dribbling down her chin. She flicked her tongue into my mouth for me to taste. Then she left me standing alone under the water, as she gathered a towel from the rack and walked to the cabin drying her sexy body.

After washing myself down, I joined her in our cabin and sat on the bed beside her. She was drying her hair and I helped, running a brush through her golden locks.

"My god, that was amazing," I told her.

She smiled coyly, "Just part of the road test, and that's a big tick in the 'yes' box for having a great tasting dick."

I heard the others moving about and stood up.

I said, "I should go and get the food started. I need to get the steaks on the grill."

I found a clean pair of shorts and tee shirt. I dressed quickly and kissed her, before returning to the galley and collected the food and a couple of bottles of wine. I heard her call that she would be five minutes and went up to the deck.

Julia and Mike were standing on the deck with their arms around each other watching the last of the sunset. When they heard me appear they turned and drew me into their embrace.

"God, I've missed you both," I told them. "How are you feeling, I heard you enjoying yourselves earlier. It sounded like you were having fun."

"We missed you, I wish you had joined us," Julia said.

"I know," I replied "but you know why I can't just yet."

"We understand," Mike agreed.

I started cooking the steaks on the grill. Mike handed me a glass of wine, as Simone appeared. Her beauty took my breath away. She was dressed in a white silk top and a matching short skirt, you could tell she wasn't wearing a bra, you could clearly see the outline of her nipples through the sheer material.

I just stood there, mesmerised, until Mike yelled, "Christ, don't burn the steaks man!"

Mike said, "Give me those." He took the tongs from me and pushed me in Simone's direction.

I walked over to her and just held her in my arms, breathing in her scent. I felt Julia move in close and hold us both.

We stayed like that until we heard Mike tell us, "Any longer and the only thing we can do for these steaks is to hold a funeral." That was that, we broke apart and I collected the steaks from Mike and placed the plate on the table.

We sat down around the table and we ate our slightly singed steaks. At least I hadn't burnt the salad. To help we washed them down with copious amounts of the local red wine.

I held out my glass for Mike to fill and smiled to myself. I asked them, "Do you remember in Saudi if a bottle of wine was more than three weeks old, we would call it vintage?"

That brought smiles to Mike and Julia faces and a look of shock to Simone.

Mike said, "We really drank some rubbish didn't we."

Julia asked, "My god, do you remember Maggie's bath tub gin?" The three of us shuddered in recollection.

Was it that bad?" asked Simone.

Julia looked at her and said, "I'd rather drink paint striper than that ... but at the time, for our alcohol deprived group, it seemed pretty good."

That opened the floodgates of our memories. The three old Saudi hands spent the next hour or so, happily reminiscing. We introducing Simone to our lives in Saudi and the worlds we had jointly experienced.

Several hours later Mike looked at us, "That's it I'm afraid, I'm done in. This old man needs his beauty sleep." He stood, kissed each of us and disappeared in the direction of their cabin.

I looked at the girls, "Nightcap anyone?" I asked, and they both nodded "Let's have it downstairs, these gnats are getting a bit annoying."

We cleared the table and dumped the remains in the galley, and moved to the main cabin. I poured us each a glass of Grand Marnier, and we sat down on the couch with Simone between us.

As we sipped our drinks, Julia turned to Simone and said, "Mike and I are so happy that you and Andy are together. I just know in my guts that the pair of you are going to work out."

Simone grinned and nodded her head.

Julia continued, "But us coming to seeing him was not the real reason we are here. We had an ulterior motive. We miss him and we are not the only ones."

"We came here for several reasons, but they all boil down to the same thing. We loved Ros, and still we love Andy. We always will, and we are not the only ones! We all felt he had mourned Ros for long enough. It is time for him to live again. And if we couldn't convince him, there were others from the 'family' that were going to come and try."

She paused for a moment as though she was collecting her thoughts. "You need to understand, he and Ros were the glue that kept us all together. If anyone in the 'family' had a problem, they were the ones we would go to. They kept us sane in an insane world, they were the rock we could depend on, and losing Ros and then Andy tore the heart out of us."

I was a bit shocked by this outpouring.

Her voice rose, "And we still need him! He's just not aware of the place he has in our hearts."

She took Simone's head in her hands, and kissed her, a long slow kiss from the depths of her soul.

"Do you understand?" she asked.

"I think so," came Simone's reply. "I need him because he completes me, makes me feel whole and safe, and I think that's what he does for you." I held out my hand and she took it gratefully.

"Not just me, there are many others that he and Ros touched, and nurtured."

Simone looked at me "I knew the moment I saw him that there was something special there, and he was the one I needed."

She looked at Julia and continued, "I love him, and I know you do, it feels so right. Just knowing he's there is enough, the rest is just like icing on the cake."

Julia looked at both of us but spoke to Simone "Mike knows what I'm about to do, and is happy for us, and when you feel the time is right he would like to join us and show you. Please don't be scared, I don't want to take Andy away from you, but I want to let you see how much we love him and you."

She stood and held out her hand to Simone who looked at me for reassurance and then displayed relief when I nodded. She joined Julia. They both walked to the sleeping cabin, Julia turned to me, "Come on, it's about all of us, and we both need you."

I stood and slowly followed them thinking about all that Julia had said. I'd known what we had, had been very special, and I remember the visits, the moments of fulfilment, the feeling of loving and being loved, but I hadn't realised how important it had been to the others. To Ros and me, it had been the natural order of things.

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