Mr Dean Christie Pt. 1 - Sex Stories

Mr Dean Christie Pt. 1

... realised.

“No, of course not! I just want you to feel chilled and enjoy the sunshine,” Dee deflected.

It got to 4pm and Dee was thinking of his next move. Trouble was, that set his imagination running and that led to the usual response in his loins.

“Anyone for a top up?” he asked, getting up from his lounger, having decided to offer refills.

“Yes, please Mr C,” they both chimed, so he went to get the bottle from the fridge.

“Hey, is that a bulge in your shorts, Mr C?” Lou asked, as he refilled her empty glass.

“Certainly not. That would be totally out of order with young girls like you around,” said Dee, trying to be as dismissive as possible.

“So, you don’t find us sexy then?” asked Betty.

“I didn’t say that; it is just not a bulge in my shorts!”

“So, you do find us sexy, then?” countered Lou. And then moving on, out the blue, she asked, “Hey, Mr C, do old men like you watch porn?”

“Don’t you be cheeky Miss Adams, I am ‘older’, not old!” Dee replied, trying to sidestep the question.

“Ok, so do older men like you watch porn then?” she asked, determined not to be side-tracked.

“Why, do you watch it?” He answered, deflecting yet again.

“Yeh, sometimes. In fact, we watched some last night, didn’t we Bets?” said Lou, and Betty nodded.

“What sort of thing do you watch?” Asked Dee.

Lou answered, “All sorts of stuff really, but if we are feeling really horny our go to is stuff like teens getting pounded, girl on girl, that sort of ...

... thing. What sort of stuff do you watch Mr C?”

“Have you seen any vintage stuff from the early 80s?” he said, avoiding yet again.

“Not really,” said Lou.

“Would you like to see some?”

“Yeah, why not!”

“Well, follow me then and I will see what I can find for us to watch,” said Dee.

“Ok,” Lou replied, making a move to get up from the lounger, “Are you coming Bets?” She asked.

“You bet!” Betty replied, also getting up.

“Make sure you bring your wine glass; I’ll get another bottle from the kitchen as we pass through,” said Dee.

Both girls picked up their glasses and followed him as they were, not bothering about their tops, or anything else for that matter.

Xxxxxx

Dean’s video room was in the basement of the house; it took up half the overall floor space, so it was quite roomy.

As you opened the door to one corner, the room spread out in front of you. The walls and ceiling were painted maroon, so it was a cosy room, with a nice thick marron carpet. The huge tv was on same wall as door. Opposite the screen was a large maroon two-seater sofa with another two-seater on each side.

Dee invited the girls in and pointed for them to sit on middle sofa, as he went to the small cabinet underneath the tv were there was a laptop. He linked the laptop to the TV with Bluetooth and searched the files for the porn clips he was after. He pressed play, took a remote control from a drawer in the cabinet and went to sit on the sofa to the left of the girls, putting ...