The next day was a bit of a blur most of the morning, but Helen teased me mercilessly about what we had both got up to in the caravan with the four dirty old men. I was a little embarrassed and slightly confused that I had let myself go so far and was surprised just how much I had enjoyed sucking all their cocks as a prelude to them fucking my very willing girlfriend. I was a bit quiet as I ruminated on the events, but Helen couldn't stop going on about how much she had enjoyed playing the slut for them and picked up the dog collar they had given her and laughed saying.
"Hmm, perhaps I should wear this today, you know, as a nice little advertisement. Sort of doggie seeks owners to lead me astray!"
And she laughed loudly. I could only manage a half-hearted smile. To be honest I wouldn't put anything past her now.
"Oh, and Dave's coming back today, I could certainly wear it for him, he could lead me anywhere he likes!"
I confess that did sound kind of interesting! And I was pleased that Dave was coming back today, I had a lot to tell him, and I was keen to discuss things with him if we had a little time to ourselves.
"I better shave my pussy again if Dave is coming back, I want to be nice and smooth for him!"
My cock twitched. I still found it deeply erotic to hear her talk about my friend with such slutty enthusiasm and I was quietly excited about seeing them together again.
Dave arrived in the early evening just after we had had lunch at the little on site café. We walked back to the tents to find him dumping his rucksack.
"Dave, sexy Dave with the great big cock!"
Called Helen when she saw him, and he leapt to his feet to greet her with open arms.
"Helen, you little slut! How I've missed you!"
And they embraced and openly started to snog.
"I do hope you've been a bad girl whilst I've been away!"
Helen chuckled like mad and answered.
"Ha! I certainly have! Very, very bad, but so has Steve, the naughty boy!"
Dave and I looked at each other smiling and we had a hug and pulling away he looked me in the eye and said.
"Oh, do tell!"
I just laughed again, and Helen butted in before I could speak.
"We're going to the pub, come on, we'll tell you all about it."
"Sounds intriguing."
Dave said looking at us both with wide eyes. I had hoped to have a quiet word with him about it on my own really, but Helen couldn't contain herself as we all walked down to the pub arm in arm, Helen between us both as she poured out all the lurid details, a little too loudly for my comfort, though it was mercifully quiet en route. Dave was fairly quiet too for some time as he listened intently, gasping and chuckling at various points and adding little comments.
"Wow, fantastic! Oh Helen, you dirty bitch!"
Much to Helen's amusement. Then she mentioned that I had had a lovely time priming all their cocks with my mouth, getting them nice and hard so they could all fuck her. Dave looked at me open mouthed.
"Really?"
"Yeah, I got a bit carried away."
"Wow, Steve! Mind you, you got to watch Helen being gangbanged, you lucky bastard!"
"Oh, would you like to see that then, Dave?"
Asked Helen.
"Too fucking right I would, darling, I would love to see you in full slut mode!"
Then Helen surprised me as she opened her handbag and said.
"Oh, maybe I should wear this tonight then?"
And she pulled out the dog collar, although she had at least taken off the lead, I must admit I felt a little uncomfortable as she put it on, but Dave thought it was hilarious.
"Oh, Helen it really suits you, you little dog!"
And they both cracked up laughing, and I didn't want to feel like a party pooper, so I kept quiet. When we got to the pub it was pretty quiet, but we discovered a little secluded back room through a door with a couple of smallish tables and it was empty. It looked like it had once been a snooker room judging by the heavy dents in the old carpet. Helen went to get the drinks in, and Dave and I sat down and chatted.
"So Steve, you got to suck some cock then?"
"Yeah..."
I said slightly uneasy.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Actually I did rather."
"Wow, nice, what did you like about it."
"Well, to be honest it was a massive turn on knowing all the guys were just getting ready to stick them up Helen's pussy!"
"Ha, ha! Yep, I bet that was fun watching that?"
"Oh fuck, it was amazing, I couldn't believe how dirty she was!"
"Hmm, lovely, pity you didn't film it."
"Actually one of the guys was taking photos, but no, it wasn't filmed."
"Hmm, I would kill to get my hands on those photos!"
Said Dave sounding very excited. Then Helen came back with the drinks, and we settled down still going over more details of the last evening. There was some music on which I felt at least masked some of our conversation, not that there was anyone else in earshot to hear, but that all changed after about an hour and a half. We were coming to the end of our second drinks when in walked the four guys we had seen on our first night, and to be honest my heart sank a little. They looked over at us and smirked as they sat down at the other table. They were chatting together when suddenly one of them noticed Helen's dog collar and he chirped up above the music.
"Hey, look, puppy girl's grown up now to be a big dog!"
And they all laughed loudly. I was a bit pissed off, but to be honest, but Dave and Helen seemed to think it was quite amusing. Helen only had on her yellow vest with thin straps and no bra, and her nipples were quite obvious, and the guys at the other table seemed quite happy to keep looking over at them. This went on for a good half hour, until we wanted another round. It was Helen's turn again, so she got up and went to the bar to get them. When she came back in with our drinks on a small tray one of the guys at the other table called across to her.
"Oh, puppy girl, if only you had asked, I would have bought you a drink, darling!"
