old man tried his luck

[handyandy666620]

I wanted to tell you about an encounter Michelle and i had while on a mini cruise to Amsterdam.

We set sail from Newcastle(England),on board facilites was a restaurant and several bars.After finding our cabin we prepared to get ready to have a evening meal and then hit one of the bars.

We had a few drinks in the bar when we was joined by a man who was maybe 60-65 years old..scruffily dressed and overweight.He was a regular to Amsterdam(no doubt for his sex fix).

He was travelling alone and offered to buy Michelle and i a drink which we accepted.He asked if he could sit with us at our table which we said yes to.

Michelle was sat on my left and he was sat on my right.We finished our drinks so being polite i offered to buy more drinks.

Off i trotted to the bar,i placed my order and while i waited i scanned the bar,eventually i looked in the direction of my wife.He had moved into my seat and was chatting to Michelle.

I returned to our table with the drinks and handed them out,he didnt move from my chair,so now i was on his right and michelle on his left so he was in the middle.

he continued to chat to Michelle but ignored me..i havent got a clue what they talked about.ever so often in leant in closer and once or twice touched her arm or leg.

Even when it was his turn to buy drinks and fetch them he asked me too..which i did..
if you want to know more drop me a line

Andy

 

[LindsayRae]

So, since you've posted this three separate times, now, in this board...I've got to ask: Is it a Story Idea?

 

[handyandy666620]

So, since you've posted this three separate times, now, in this board...I've got to ask: Is it a Story Idea?

yes it is a story idea

 

[LindsayRae]

Okay.

 

[handyandy666620]

so would anybody like to finish the story for me?

 

[dutchsmurf]

In which direction do you want it to go? Threesome, adultery, you watching? Anything else?

 

[ella_v]

This could be turned into a nice story. But there are many possible routes to take ... and I guess you need to be more specific about what direction you want to go with this idea.

 

[Carnevil9]

I would add a language barrier to this story. The old man only spoke Dutch (or whatever barbaric tongue they speak in Amsterdam). The husband only speaks English, but the wife is bi-lingual. So the husband has no idea what the wife and the old fart are talking about, except what he can glean through their tone of voice and facial expressions. After each animated exchange, when he asks the wife what they were saying, she just brushes it off as nothing of importance.

Of course, he gets more and more suspicious. Are his suspicions justified? We'll soon find out!

 

[ella_v]

I like that and since Dutch and English have some similarities, he would understand a fraction of the chat now and then on his own. So he might try to piece things together on his own, especially when his wife is not telling him everything that is talked about.

 

[DarkBee]

I would add a language barrier to this story. The old man only spoke Dutch (or whatever barbaric tongue they speak in Amsterdam). The husband only speaks English, but the wife is bi-lingual. So the husband has no idea what the wife and the old fart are talking about, except what he can glean through their tone of voice and facial expressions. After each animated exchange, when he asks the wife what they were saying, she just brushes it off as nothing of importance.

Of course, he gets more and more suspicious. Are his suspicions justified? We'll soon find out!

The official language is the same throughout The Netherlands, so in Amsterdam they also speak Dutch (when will you thick-headed 'Murkans learn that Amsterdam is not a city-state??? ).

If anyone needs some help with Dutch dialogue/bits of text, PM me.

 

[handyandy666620]

I wanted to tell you about an encounter Michelle and I had while on a mini cruise to Amsterdam.
We set sail from Newcastle (England),on board facilities was a restaurant and several bars. After finding our cabin we prepared to get ready to have a evening meal and then hit one of the bars.
We had a few drinks in the bar when we was joined by a man who was maybe 60-65 years old and scruffily dressed and overweight. He was a regular to Amsterdam (no doubt for his sex fix).
He was travelling alone and offered to buy Michelle and I a drink which we accepted. He asked if he could sit with us at our table which we said yes to.
Michelle was sat on my left and he was sat on my right. We finished our drinks so being polite I offered to buy more drinks.
Off I trotted to the bar and placed my order and while I waited my eyes scanned the bar, eventually I looked in the direction of my wife and our new found friend called Mervin. He had moved into my seat and was chatting to Michelle.
I returned to our table with the drinks and handed them out, he didn’t move from my chair, so now I was on his right and Michelle was on his left so he was in the middle.
He continued to chat to Michelle but completely ignored me. I hadn’t got a clue what they talked about, but ever so often in leant in closer and once or twice touched her arm or leg.

Being an elderly chap his bladder eventually filled and he excused himself to go to the toilet. This gave me the opportunity to speak with my wife. I asked her how she was and did she want rescuing from him, she told me “no” that is ok, as he is a sweet old chap and pretty harmless, but he did ask her some rather forward questions. While I had been doing waiter duty he had put his grubby hands on her knee and gave it a squeeze and winked at her. I must admit Michelle did look so sexy and adorable in her outfit.
It wasn’t very often she got a chance to put her glad rags on, what with her job and 2 teenage kids and to run a household. This mini break was our chance to keep our sex life alive. When she is not being a mother she is more relaxed and even wears sexy outfits. On this night sat in the bar she wore a simple black dress with gold necklace and matching earrings to add colour. The she wore made her legs more shapely and it was topped off with high heel shoes

What kind of questions did he ask" I enquired, oh the usual questions, are they stockings you are wearing, do you go to Amsterdam a lot and why are you going there. Michelle went on to tell me that he thought she was a very pretty and sexy lady and if he was 20 years younger I would have my hands full, and on a couple occasions while I was at the bar he not only squeezed her knee but tried to run his hand up her dress to which she slapped it off. That brought a big belly laugh from me because Michelle is a very loyal wife and would never cheat on me. I thought, give this bloke his dues he is trying his best , he has got more chance of shagging a nun. We where then interrupted by Mervin carrying yet more drinks to our table. He is he trying his best to get us drunk I thought.
Excuse me Andy your sat in my seat" he piped up, to my amazement I replied "Sorry" and sat in the chair to his right. He then proceeded to turn away and start chatting to Michelle again, ignoring me, gosh he was trying !

I merely just sat back in my comfy chair and carried on drinking, watching Mervin chat away with Michelle. She winked and smiled, reassuring me that she was fine and could handle him.
The night wore on and the music played, they even went for a dance on the dance floor. Michelle looked like she was dancing with a octopus as his hands were all over her. She just giggled and slapped them away. It looked so wrong, my sexy wife dressed to kill and this old scruffy guy moving about on the dance floor. Michelle excused herself and went to the powder room. Mervin spotted me at the bar and sauntered across to me. “You are a lucky sod Andy, your wife is so nice and pretty” he remarked. “If I was twenty years younger Andy”, to which I replied “if you were younger you would what”. “Fuck her” he replied.
No doubt the alcohol had made him braver and very forward. I laughed at that comment. Michelle appeared at my shoulder and we all sat down again in our previous sitting arrangements. I was not surprised that he again ignored me. I did not want to get too drunk as I so wanted to have fun with Michelle later that evening. I knew I could out drink him but the sly old fox had been drinking pints of shandy while I had been drinking just beer, and yes he offered to help/drag/escort me back to the cabin we were stopping in. I flopped onto the bed while Mervin excused himself to go the bathroom to take a piss. Michelle was not very pleased, she had been looking forward to this trip for a long time. It was one of the few chances we had to get away from the kids and have some fun. "Bloody hell Andy, why did you get pissed you know you will not be able to do anything and you have spoilt things. To say she was not a happy bunny is a understatement, and just to make matters worse she lifted the front of her skirt and flashed her hold-ups. "Stupid fool, I dressed up like this for you and you go and spoil it, I hope your happy", and with that she spun round and sat on the other single bed fuming.
The drink had taken affect and I must have dropped off to sleep. How long had I been asleep for. I checked my watch, and could only just make the time out as the only light was coming from the bathroom. Looks like someone had forgot to turn it off. I had been asleep for about 2 hours I guess. The room was still spinning and I could not clearly gather my thoughts. I tried to remain still so as not to make me feel sick. A thought then popped into my head, I had ruined Michelle’s weekend and most of all, I had missed my chance to have sum adult fun with her without any distractions. "Umgh"...still with a cloudy head i thought what the heck was that noise,come on brain bloody think..."umgh"...there it is again...trying as hard as possiblt not to hearenough light was been casted into the room for me to make out the scene in front of me..do you ever have a moment when you want to say something but the words just dont come out..well i was having one of those moments...the first thing i noticed was Mervin..his shirt was completely unbuttoned and his legs were bare..he was knelt..why was he knelt..again the foggy brain couldnt compute..instead of taking it all in i decided for the sake of my brain to slowly take the scene in bit by bit.."umgh,umgh"..and that bloody noise,couldnt quite put my finger on what it was..why did i drink so much i cursed under my breath...i even found myself holding my breath,why was that..right Andy close your eyes and count to ten...1..2..3..4..,bollocks to that just open ur eyes you fool..t my brain and not to throw up i gingerly and quietly rolled onto my back..so far so good,no vomit.."umgh"...i then made another turn so as to be facing left where Michelles bed waswhat made my eyes snap open was when Mervin said "god your so wet Michelle".
i then took in the whole scenario...Michelle was on her hands and knees...gone was her dress..her black lacey bra had been pulled down from her 34b tits..who had done that..she still had her stockings on and her heels..her matching black thong was around her ankles...Mervin had both his scrawny hands placed on her hips..he was rocking backwards and forwards...was he fucking Michelle?...i got my answer when Mervin said "you like my cock Michelle"..her reply was "yes, fuck me harder!!"...the old git was going for it..sweat was dripping off his head and his hair was matted down with sweat..come to think of it so was my wifes..how long had they been fucking for?they were in a steady rhythm..he pushed forward and she thrusted back,her eyes were closed...Mervin looked in my direction,my eyes snapped shut and i pretended to be asleep..why did i do that.."poor Andy is missing out on all the fun babe" said Mervin..."ssshh be quiet i dont want him to wake up and found me doing this"... "why not" replied Mervin.."because i have never been unfaithful"..."then why now"..."because i need some cock and yours is the only one"said Michelle...Mervin was slighlty taken aback at that comment"dont you find me attractive Michelle"..."sorry i dont Mervin you not my type and im not attracted to you but you have a lovely big cock"...

this is how far i have got with the story

 

[ella_v]

Not bad at all... I guess with a bit more detail you already have a pretty good story.

What additional kind or advice / help are you looking for? Because this looks pretty much like a done deal.

 

[nakdsub]

If you're looking for any sympathy for the hubby

You can forget it. If some guy had told me I was in his seat and sat with his back to me, ignoring me while he tried to make time with my wife, he would have a good chance of NOT getting any older.

Can't you make the guy a stronger personality. Let's say they have words but the old guy drugs him.
As much of a wimp as you have this guy...well,

Why, with him right there, would his WIFE have to handle an old man on her own? Why wouldn't he step in and simply tell the old fart to leave them alone?

 

[handyandy666620]

its a story my friend nothing more and nothing less...if its not your cup off tea then move on

 

[nakdsub]

Just thought

you could make it more realistic if you gave the guy some balls. My mistake. I will move on.

 

[LindsayRae]

By all means, write it up how you wish and then submit it to Literotica. But if you don't want ideas/opinions from others, you're in the wrong board.

 

[handyandy666620]

I welcome idea's and opinions thats why i posted the story to see what peoples thoughts were..currently putting together another story about a school teacher

 

[LindsayRae]

I hope both stories go well for you.