Chapter 7: Rufus Asks For Help

By the end of the week, Captain Lewis had trained all his crew to steer the boat, moor and work the locks. Everyone had had a lovely time and all four couples had had sex every night. The trip was truly like four married couples enjoying a holiday together.

Halfway through the week, Reg was having a turn at steering when a loud noise suddenly sounded. Lewis who was in the galley at the time came racing up and switched the engine off.

Reg was upset thinking he’d done something wrong. ‘No, it’s ok,’ Lewis told him, ‘There’s nothing you could have done. The propeller has picked up something from the canal.’

Using their momentum Lewis steered them into the bank. The youngsters jumped ashore and tied up. Then everyone gathered round to watch as Lewis lifted the panel in the floor by the rudder to expose the engine.

Behind the engine was a big plate about two feet square with a big heavy wing nut at each corner. As he started undoing them in what seemed to be the bottom of the boat, a few of his audience were worried the canal might come flooding in and sink them.

No one said anything not wishing to look silly. But there were a few relieved sighs as Lewis took the last one off and lifted the plate off. There just one inch below the top of the opening was the top of the canal water.

In the clean water, they could all see immediately below the boat’s propeller. Around which was a long length plastic. Lewis took the ignition key out and put it in his pocket so no one could try and start the engine. Then he was able to put his hands in the water and start unwinding the plastic. It was as easy as if he was washing his hands in the sink.

It took him a while even so, as it had wrapped itself very tight around the propeller blade and the shaft. When he finally got it all out, it turned out to be the wrapping off a double mattress that had either blown into the canal or been dumped.

He put it in a black bag ready to unload into the bin at the next service point. Putting the plate back on, he screwed the four corner bolts down tight. Then he went round them once more trying to get another nip on them.

After that, he started the engine and put the boat in gear for a few seconds. The propeller turning underneath the plate would be throwing water violently at it. Seeing no water leaking past the plate, he switched off again. He put the floor panel back in place and everyone gave him a round of applause. He grinned. ‘Like most things in life,’ he said, ‘It’s simple when you know how.’

They decided to stay where they were and have a snack and a cuppa before they set off again.

On their last day, they decided to have a discussion about sleep overs. When they all sat down, they automatically looked at Lewis feeling sure he would have already worked it out.

‘My suggestion,’ he said, ‘Would be one sleep over per couple per weekend, with one additional one during holiday periods. But it should not be taken for granted. If we were having a sleep over with friends previously, someone would have asked the parents of the house we are sleeping at for permission. I think it would be good manners for us to continue to do that.’

‘I can’t think of anything else, but being able to have a sleep over is quite a privilege.’ he said looking at the two younger members in particular, ‘We should be careful that our enjoying that privilege doesn’t cause our families any problems.’

Reg looked around and saw every face looking happy. ‘Everyone in favour of Lewis’s proposal?’ he asked putting his hand up. Everyone else followed his example. ‘Motion carried.’ Reg said. ‘Well done, Lewis.’

They returned to the boat yard with an hour to spare. During the week Lewis had bought a large ‘Thank You’ card. He had penned a few words of thanks to John and everyone signed it.

Before putting it in the envelope he added a p.s. ‘It was Ernie and Susan who adopted Rupert last year. Reg was the social services manager sent to speed it up. During the process he met my Ella’s mum, and they were married two weeks ago. All thanks to you. Nice one. Best wishes, Lewis.’

They all returned home. Lewis spent Sunday with his parents and younger brothers. On Monday he spent the day with Ella helping around the new house and Monday night he stayed over. Gemma had gone to Ruperts and was also staying over.

SATURDAY

Lewis went into the shop and got a welcome back hug and kiss from Mike. ‘I’ve missed you,’ he told him, ‘Did you have a good time?’ ‘Yes, great.’ Lewis told him. ‘How did you get on with Peter?’

‘It was lovely to see him again,’ Mike said, ‘But boy hasn’t he grown. We had some fun naturally, but I’ll tell you all about that at lunch time.’

They had a busy morning then as lunch time approached, Lewis nipped to the chippy. He and Mike enjoyed their shared meals, then after they had cleared up, they both stripped off and had a naked hug. As he ran his hands up and down Lewis’s bare back Mike said, ‘It’s lovely to have you back.’

Lewis sat at the end of the settee and Mike lay down with his head on Lewis’s lap. They were both erect after their naked hugs, so Mike turned his head and kissed Lewis’s cock.

As Lewis took hold of Mikes big cock and stroked it, he said, ‘Tell me how your Saturdays went with Peter.’ Mike tore himself away from Lewis’s cock and smiled as he recollected. ‘I told you about me going up him when you were at the wedding,’ he said, ‘So the first weekend you were on the canal I had promised him he could go up me.’

‘He’s much bigger now, I don’t know if it’s just him growing up, or all the sex he’s getting with his girlfriend. So, the first Saturday, I asked him how he wanted to do it. We both stripped ourselves off to save time. He told me to sit in the chair so he could hold my cock at the same time.’

‘After all the oiling, he put his tip to my bum and held it still. It felt lovely and soon he was sliding in. Even though he’s grown a lot, he’s still not as big as you, but even so it felt good.’

‘Once he was right in, his hairs were tickling my balls and as he had hold of my cock that was throbbing like mad. Then he started thrusting in, and at the same time he started stroking my cock.’

‘Feeling him sliding in and out of my bum sent lovely shivers through me and Peter was evidently enjoying himself too, as he was making lots of happy noises. He got worked up pretty quickly and I felt his cock swell as he speeded up. Then he gave four extra hard thrusts in and shot four loads of cum into me.’

‘He had speeded up on my cock at the same time, so as he fired his second burst, I screamed out as I shot a load too. I fired three loads so we both stopped firing at the same time. Between us we had made a lot of noise, as well as producing a lot of cum.’

‘As I stopped firing, Peter slowed down on my cock and at the same time slowed down on his thrusts. Both of us came to a stop together and he stayed up me as he shrank. I was shrinking in his hand at the same time.’

‘Then he slid out and went to fetch some paper towels. He mopped me up and I went and washed my chest. He knelt back between my legs and lay on me so we could kiss. That was nice too.’

‘Then last week I asked him what he would like to do. He said he’d like me to suck him, then for him to suck me. He sat in the chair, and I knelt in front of him. I slid my mouth down his cock, and it throbbed like mad in my mouth.’

‘I slid my mouth up and down it. Peter had rested his hands on my head and was making a lot of happy noises. I felt it throbbing like mad as it swelled. Peter screamed out, ‘I’m coming NOW!’ and shot five loads into my mouth.’

‘It felt lovely feeling it pulsate with every jet and hearing his happy scream too. I swallowed it all and when he went soft in my mouth, I gave his tip a good lick which made him cry out again.’