My Girlfriend's Dirty Past Pt. 07

This story follows on from My Girlfriend's Dirty Past part 6.

We had a quiet afternoon on the beach just swimming and dozing and a few drinks in the evening and the next day we slept in a bit late and wandered down to the showers to wake up at about 10.30am. I came out before Helen and sat down on the grass waiting for her. Suddenly I heard a whiney voice calling my name from my left and I looked over to see Harold and Graham, still in their appalling clothes smiling at me although Graham I was shocked to see was wearing what looked to be some awful dark blue faded football shorts which were too small for him, it looked like he had had them for donkey's years. I stifled a laugh and smiled as best I could, not really overly keen on seeing them again and managed a half-hearted wave. They stopped in front of me peering down, Harold staring through his thick glasses and said,

"Is Helen with you?"

"No, she's having a shower."

"Oh, having a lovely scrub down no doubt!"

Said Harold, as they both laughed thinking this was somehow hilarious. They still both creeped me out rather, and it was still difficult to think about what she let them do to her the other night, photographing her naked and then both fucking her. I didn't really know what to say to them as they made me feel really uncomfortable but was saved when Helen emerged from the shower units looking fresh in a short yellow summer dress with thin shoulder straps and her bare feet in sandals. She looked genuinely pleased when she saw Graham and Harold which irritated me a bit, smiling brightly and waving,

"Hi guys, how are you?"

They both turned and beamed a creepy smile each at her as Graham spoke,

"All the better for seeing you darling, you are looking gorgeous! Good enough to eat, again!"

As all three of them began laughing, and she leant in and kissed them both on the lips, which made me a bit more uncomfortable.

"Hey, let's all go for a coffee!"

Said Helen brightly, as they readily agreed.

"Come on Steve, we need caffeine."

Reluctantly I hauled myself up and followed to the little café as Helen squealed briefly as Graham pinched her arse as we went in, cheeky sod. It was clear that they felt they could do pretty much whatever they felt like, and Helen seemed to be enjoying the attention as usual. Harold insisted on buying the coffees and we sat outside with our drinks on one of the picnic benches. I sat opposite Helen next to Graham, and Harold sat next to Helen.

"Thank you so much for coming over the other night, Helen, we had a wonderful time!" Said Graham.

"Oh that's OK, I really enjoyed it too!" Said Helen smiling away.

"Really! That's good, so did we!" Said Harold, "We were hoping you might come over again actually, perhaps later today after lunch, about 2.00pm, we have a couple of old friends coming over and they would love to meet you!"

My ears pricked up at this, they really were pushing their luck I thought, and who the fuck were these friends I wondered, until Helen asked,

"Oh, really, that would be great, but who are these friends and how do they know about me?"

"Oh, Doug and Frank from the camera club, they were really impressed with the photos and said they would love to meet you, in the flesh, so to speak."

The three of them laughed at this and I could sense that Helen was getting excited again, but in spite of everything that had occurred over our holiday I was still struggling to feel comfortable with these two guys.

"How did they see the photos?" I asked, slightly concerned.

"Oh, we generally share all out work with our club members, it helps to receive a critique of one's work." Explained Harold.

"So you just sent all the nude photos of Helen to all your members?" I said a little incredulously.

"Yes, well not all of the photos, a nice selection, some of the more exciting ones I suppose you could say."

My mind was racing again with thoughts, questions,

"Erm, so how many people are in your club?" I asked, still a bit taken aback.

"Oh, it's quite a select group of gentlemen, so not many."

"How many?" I insisted, already noting mentally that it was just 'gentlemen' in the club.

"14."

"Christ, you sent Helen's naked pictures to 14 men!"

I said a bit pissed off. I threw a glance at Helen who was just smirking, her shoulders shaking a little as she giggled, clearly thinking it was quite funny.

"12 actually, and then there is me and Graham, we always share our work for an open critique." Repeated Harold.

"An open wank more like!" I said indignantly.

"It is up to each member how he chooses to view each work!"

Said Harold, sounding like he almost meant it! Helen interrupted our conversation steering us away a little from a potential argument,

"So did they mention which ones they liked in particular?" Sounding genuinely curious.

"Oh, yes!" Said Harold, "they both mentioned the banana one, and so did most of our members!"

And the three of them chuckled conspiratorially.

"What was the banana one?"

I said confused for a moment. Helen cleared her throat, and looked down at the table in a rare moment of apparent coyness and spoke,

"I was on the bed, naked, with my legs spread wide, and Graham put a banana up my pussy."

"Christ, you didn't mention that!" I said,

Then Harold added,

"Well, Graham put all sorts up her that evening and she didn't complain. A carrot, a cucumber, beer bottles, the wine bottle."

He turned to me and looked me directly in the eyes and finally said, "and then we took turns putting our cocks up her, and she loved it! Didn't you Helen, my little sweet?"

He said as he turned to look at Helen.

"Too right I loved it, and I'd love to do it again!"

She said defiantly, looking straight at me smiling.

"And tell your friends I'm looking forward to meeting them too, and my boyfriend can't wait to watch!"

She added, raising a laugh from all three of them, Graham and Harold both raising their eyebrows at me and crushing any argument I may have had. I said nothing as we all finished our drinks. I didn't know what I felt really, I was back to the usual state of anxiety and arousal, but I never really knew what Helen would do next.

We all stood up and the three of them all said their goodbyes and see you later with kisses all around and Helen and I walked back to our tent.

When we got back Helen shaved her pussy again, she said she wanted to look her best for her admirers, showing me how silky smooth she was in the sunlight. It did look good, but I didn't answer, I didn't know what to say. We hung around the tent for a while and had lunch and coffee and then Helen said in a bright voice,

"Time to meet the boys again!" Smiling at me.

"Boys!" I said,

"Dirty old men more like!"

"Yes, fair enough, time to meet the dirty old men again!"

I just exhaled and stood up to join Helen as we wandered back down the hill to their caravan. I was sort of anxious again, not quite knowing what to expect but knowing Helen was very keen indeed to get going. Helen looked at me smiling and said,

"You know, I can't wait to be honest, I'm feeling really horny, and really dirty! I can't wait to be used by 4 dirty old men."

I just smiled a wry smile and wondered what on earth they would be doing this time. We arrived and Helen knocked on the door. Graham opened it and looked delighted to see her again,

"Helen, my little sweet, come in, everyone's dying to meet you!"

And Helen entered as I followed, Graham looked at me and smiled slyly,

"Hi Steve, looking forward to the show?"

He said quietly, in an effort to torment me somewhat. I just glanced back and offered a reluctant smile. I was a bit shocked as I entered to see Harold with two really old men, Graham and Harold were probably in their 50s but the other two must have been at least in their 70s, one of then, lean and grey haired, in a shirt and tie, was introduced to us as Doug, and the other, who was really fat and completely bald, was Frank. Drinks were handed round to all, and I sat on a sofa next to Graham, the only space left, as Helen sat between Harold and Frank on another sofa, and Doug sat alone, camera around his neck, on a single chair all in a little circle.

"I'm so sorry more of the club couldn't come over to meet you Helen, but it was a bit short notice, and most are working, but Doug and Frank are both retired so they made the effort, they've driven up all the way up from Cornwall to see you."

"Wow, really, someone was keen." Said Helen sounding genuinely flattered and happy.

"Well it's not often we get the opportunity to meet such a pretty thing like yourself who is so...erm...open to experiences."

Said fat Frank next to her as he looked her up and down, his eyes drinking in every detail of her lovely shapely body.

"Oh, she is certainly open, aren't you Helen."

Said Harold patting her bare leg with his hand and smiling his lecherous smile at her.

"Hmm, wide open! And to be honest I'm feeling really dirty!"

"Oh, that does sound promising." Said Doug, holding up his camera.

"No limits then Helen?" Asked Graham.

"No, not tonight, I want to be completely used and abused, I just want to let go, and I want you all to do whatever you want with me and have a good time!"

Said Helen as she looked first at Harold and then at Frank, who, taking his cue from Harold placed his fat hand on her other bare leg and started to rub very gently. I swallowed my beer and looked on a little nervously. She smiled up at Frank and encouraged, he leant in and kissed her lightly on the lips. Helen kissed him back and just lay back as he pushed his face further into hers and we all watched as they snogged on the sofa, Frank's hand quickly finding its way up her dress and straight to her crotch, quickly followed by Harold's hand as it snuck under her dress to join Franks.

I then heard a click and turned to see Doug taking photos of the action on the sofa.

"Go on gentlemen, you know she loves it!"

Graham said out loud, encouraging them, as everyone watched intently. Helen giggled briefly as Frank released her from their snog, only for Harold to take the opportunity to dive in and kiss her. He stuck his tongue straight into her mouth with such vigour that his glasses slipped off his nose momentarily and he had to grab them with his other hand and push them back on. Helen was just sucking on his tongue obscenely, pushing her head back and forth as if she were sucking a cock. Her legs opened almost automatically, and her dress rode up to reveal Harold and Franks hands groping her pussy through her light-yellow knickers. I was still pretty shocked at how quickly and willingly she had begun proceedings and just how wanton she was, she seemed almost desperate.

Click went Doug's camera again as he got up and moved towards the action. Harold and Frank looked over at Doug as he got closer kneeling on the floor about 6 feet away.

"Let's see that pussy, Helen!" Said Doug.

"Sure."

She said. She had an arm each around the neck of both Harold and Frank and she just nodded between her legs and said,

"Can you help me out boys?"

Frank immediately pulled the crotch of her panties aside showing off her neatly shaved pussy, her slit clearly visible and shining slightly.

"Oh, very nice!"

Said Doug approvingly and pointed his camera down and clicked again. Helen was just giggling away between them enjoying every minute of it.

"Open wide!"

Called Doug from behind his camera, and to my astonishment Harold and Frank seemed to know exactly what he meant, and each pulled one of her legs over the top of theirs leaving them wide open and then together they held her pussy lips open leaving her spread wide, her bright pink insides gleaming with her juices.

"Oh, wait up! I nearly forgot!"

Said Graham with some urgency, and he dashed across the room and picked up a shopping bag pulling something out,

"We got you a present, Helen!"

"Oh, for me?"

"Yes!" He said as he walked round the back of the sofa holding something leather in his hands, for a moment I thought it was a whip.

"We bought a dog collar, for our favourite doggy!"

They all laughed, and Helen leant her head forwards as Graham put it around her neck and did it up. It was a black leather studded dog collar and even had a black leather lead on. I had to admit it looked good on her, and that's when I first noticed the familiar stirring in my trousers, for as uncomfortable as I may have been, it was nevertheless still incredibly arousing watching this group of old men treating my girlfriend like this and I was, despite my reticence, beginning to enjoy it.

"Excellent, how about a group shot now you're there too Graham."

Suggested Doug still holding his camera. Graham nodded and then still standing behind the sofa pulled down his shorts and dropped them along with his underwear and out flopped a decent sized looking semi-hard cock. He pulled back his foreskin and placed his cock on Helen's bare shoulder. Before Doug could take the next photo Frank said,

"Hold on, just some minor adjustments!"

And he pushed the straps of Helen's dress over her shoulders and lowered the top of her dress revealing her sexy little breasts to the room. There were many murmurings of approval as Doug clicked away a number of shots, and he continued as Helen turned her head and put her tongue out and started to lick away at Graham's cockhead. He adjusted himself slightly and fed it into her mouth as she continued to suck away merrily, humming her approval and content.

She then reached over with both her hands and began to rub the crotches of Harold and Frank, running her hands all over their bulges slowly. They didn't take much prompting, and both unzipped themselves and pulled out their cocks. Helen put her hands around both of them as she continued to feast on Graham's cock. Franks looked quite stiff but tiny maybe only about 4 inches or so and circumcised, Harold's was a little bigger and also circumcised and their cockheads nodded in the air as Helen wanked both of them off.

"What do you think, Steve, you enjoying this?" asked Graham.

"Yeah, not bad." I said, still sounding a little uncommitted.

Helen let Graham's cock drop from her mouth and turned to me smiling, as Graham took hold of her breasts from behind her, squeezing them gently and slowly stretching out her nipples, as Harold and Frank I noticed both had their fingers up her.

"What do you think darling? Just not bad? Well your little doggy has only just started!"

She said sounding quite defiant. Frank then stood up and took off the rest of his clothes and this seemed to signal to the others it was time to move on, as Harold, Graham, and Doug too followed suit. Helen stood up too and told the three of them to kneel on the sofa and she would give them a treat. She also removed her dress and knickers and dropped them on the floor and finally took off her sandals, leaving her completely naked.

As they arranged themselves in a row all kneeling with their backs to us I suddenly caught a glance of Doug, or more precisely, his big cock, it wasn't completely erect, but it already appeared out of proportion to the rest of his body, which was pretty short, slim, but slightly wrinkled, his cock however was really big and stuck out in front of him as he moved into my view in an effort to get a good close up shot of Helen in action.

Helen told them all to line up and open their legs a bit, and then kneeling on the floor behind Harold she put her hand between his legs and started to wank him off but then she leant in, and I couldn't see what she was doing, but whatever it was Harold was enjoying it as he started to cry out half laughing, half shouting,

"Oh yes, you little bitch, suck on those, lick it all up little puppy!"

I got up and moved over to look over Doug's shoulder as he knelt on the floor also beside Helen, her face turned towards us, and her long blond hair pulled to the other side. She was wanking him off, pulling up and down like she was milking him, and licking his balls from behind, her tongue lolling all over his droopy sac. Helen had never done this to me, and I was a bit shocked at how depraved she looked, but it was incredibly arousing. Doug was clicking away offering the odd comment,

"Yeah...that's really good...a bit lower...more tongue...yes, good girl!"

She took great delight in working her way along the sofa to each man, wanking them off from behind and licking and sucking their balls, and judging by the sounds of excitement she generated from them, they really appreciated her efforts.

I decided to undress and took no time in discarding my few summer clothes and watched the action slowly playing with my hard cock feeling a little more relaxed in my perceived role of observer. When Helen decided she had finished with Frank she turned round to face me and Doug looking elated, a huge smile on her face, the studs on her dog collar shining in the sunlight pouring through the net curtains. Her eyes lit up when she saw Doug's big cock,

"Oh, Doug! It's always the quiet ones! What a lovely cock!"

The others all turned and sat back on the sofa, their cocks sticking straight up, excited, as they slowly played with themselves to keep good and hard, smiling like mad, and watched as Helen walked a couple of paces on her knees towards Doug and picked up his massive cock in her both her hands, he must have been nearly 8 inches long,

"Mmm, yummy!"

She said as she held it up and pushed her mouth down his length as far as she could, which was pretty impressive, nearly 5 inches disappearing into her mouth, and started to suck him, licking on his big, circumcised cockhead. She sucked him for a few minutes as they others all called out encouragement,

"Doggy loves her bones!"

"Keep going you little slut!"

Frank got up from the sofa and knelt down behind her and started to feel her up, he ran his hands under her and briefly pulling on her nipples and then continued running his hands over her arse and then up between her legs as she adjusted herself slightly by moving her legs further apart to allow him better access as he pushed a finger up her pussy. She looked like she was loving every moment of it as the others happily took sips of their drinks as they carefully studied the action, moving their heads from side to side to get the best views.

"Lovely, Frank, now do her arsehole!"

Called out Graham, and I saw the position of his hand change as he moved it up a little and he put one of his fat fingers right up her arse. Helen's eyes widened when he did this and she moaned out loud, the sounds muffled by Doug's big cock still in her mouth as her saliva started to dribble down his length in her efforts to push as much of it into her mouth as possible.

My cock was now rock hard as I slowly played with it in mid-air, and I noticed the other guys looking over at it occasionally, and licking their lips at me, and that's when I also noticed that Graham and Harold were actually wanking each other's cocks and not their own. Evidently, they were up for anything!

"OK, what say you all we move this little bitch into the bedroom for the finale?"

Suggested Frank, which was met by cheers all round, then he leant over right into Helen's face with his finger still up her arsehole as his fat belly rested for a moment on her back and he asked her,

"OK, with you dog?"

Helen took Doug's cock out of her mouth and turned to look at him, her saliva dripping down her chin and said,

"Sure, and you can be as rough as you like, I'm just a little slapper, I want you to treat me like a cheap whore!"

Helen was clearly drunk with lust, there was real fire in her eyes and Frank looked very happy about it and then he glanced over at me and said,

"You're not a whore, darling, whores do a job of work for money, it's an honourable profession, you do this for free because you're just a common slag, because you love it. And what about your boyfriend by the way, who does has a lovely cock I must say, is he OK with this?"