Mr Dean Christie Pt. 1 - Sex Stories

Mr Dean Christie Pt. 1

... the remote on the girls sofa

“Don’t you want to sit with us?” Lou enquired.

“No, I don’t want to crowd you,” he replied, then “You girls seem very ‘forward’ for your age,” said Dee, as he settled down on his sofa.

“We are a product of the modern age Mr C. Even if your parents try to protect you, you can get access to all sorts of things on the internet quite easily, from a very young age, including adult materials. We are exposed to all types of stuff, including porn and the like. Kids grow up a lot faster than they did in your day Mr C,” Lou explained.

“Indeed!” Said Dee, “I can see that.” Then, as the first clip started to play, he explained, “The stud in this clip is a guy called Peter North; I think you might like it.”

As the clip got started, a very young Peter North was playing the part of a pool boy, cleaning the pool for a wealthy family. The petite teen daughter was laying on her back on a sun lounger, sunbathing topless. Knowing exactly what she was doing, she then sat up and asked Peter to rub oil on her back. As he obliged, the camera zoomed in on his swim shorts; a growing bulge was becoming obvious. The girl noticed it too and reached out and grab it. Impressed with what she felt, she wanted to see it, so she pulled down his shorts and gasped as he was exposed.

“Oh My God! That is some cock!” Lou gasped. “So thick and hard. How long is it, do you think Mr C?”

“Well, if you believe what the internet tells us, they reckon it was a good 10 ...

... inches.”

“Oh fuck, how would you cope with that?” Betty asked rhetorically.

Meanwhile, back on screen, the girl had swivelled on the lounger, turned to face Peter and began to suck on his huge cockhead.

“Does she take it all in her mouth?” Betty asked.

“Wait and see!” Dee replied, noting as he did that Betty was casually playing with her nipples as she watched the action on screen.

In the next scene, the girl had shed her bikini bottoms, and her ass was perched on the edge of the lounger, legs wide apart. Peter was on his knees between her legs, naked now, licking her shaven pussy and sucking on her erect clit.

Dee could see that Betty had now pushed her hand into her bikini bottoms to rub her own clit.

Lou saw him looking and got up to go over to join him.

Hey, what are you doing?” he asked.

“I thought it might be nice if we got to know each other a little better,” Lou explained, sitting to his left.

“Oh, I see! Are you sure that is a good idea?” he asked.

“We will see,” she replied, as she leaned into whisper in his ear.

“I bet you have a bulge in those shorts now old man!” She teased, bringing her left hand across to feel for herself. “Oh, what a surprise,” she added, feeling a hard lump. “I am sure that must be uncomfortable for you Mr C. If you would like to stand up, I could see if I help you get more comfortable.”

As Dee got up from the sofa, on screen the girl had now moved off the sun-lounger to kneel on the grass. Peter was on his ...