Drunk Teen Slut

Brian and I had just left a strip club, where we had young naked girls rubbing their bodies all over us all evening. It was frustrating and we’d both propositioned the strippers. Unfortunately, the girls were not very cooperative. We’re both in our 50s with a weakness for young legal teens. Both of us are careful not to fuck anyone who isn’t legal, but this in the UK. Over 16 in legal, but 18 is what we both like really. We like them young, but we like them with a nice set of tits and a hairy trimmed pussy.

We turned into an alleyway where we’d parked the car and up a head we saw a young girl staggering away from us. It was a hot night out and all she had on was a flimsy summer dress.

We hurried to catch up with and flanked her. I looked down her dress. Her beautiful firm c-cup tits were swinging free and my cock suddenly got even harder than it already was. She was of asian desent, chinese of korean, but she had a british accent and she was tiny. 5ft3 maybe with a nice round arse. I winked and Brian and I knew he got the message when he wrapped his arm around her waist.

“You ok?” he asked.

“Yep,” she slurred.

“Where you going?”

“I need a taxi,” she said.

I put my hand on her bum and squeezed her arse checks through her dress. “We can give you a ride home,” I offered.

“Ok,” she mumbled.

We got to the car, and unfortunately, I was the driver. Brian hoped in the back with the young girl. He started to explore her drunk body with his hands, squeezing her tits and arse as I went through her bag.

“She lives about ten minutes away,” I said having found her driving license.

“You live by yourself?” Brian asked

“Yes,” she nodded.

“Good,” Brian said to me. “I didn’t want to have to fuck her in the car.”

It’s her 18th birthday today,” I said as I put her license back into her bag and recovered her house keys.

“Just the way I like my pussy,” Brain said. “18, slutty and drunk.”

I started the car and drove off towards Louise’s house. I didn’t much like the name so I called her slut from this point in.

I moved the mirror so I could watch what was happening in the back seat.