“Certainly not, Miss, it would be my pleasure!” Said Dave, most amused and no doubt very pleased with the idea.
“Well thank you, Sir!” Helen replied.
I looked back at the scene. Dave is a handsome dark-haired guy, and pretty tall at 6′ 4″ and has long legs, so he had to sit with his legs apart to avoid his knees pressing into the front seat. Helen managed to plonk herself down right on his bulge and nestled her arse against his cock, as she did this, she quite deliberately ground her tight pantied arse and pussy into his cock. Her skirt was so short that her knickers and some of her bare arse cheeks were pressed against his bulge, and well as her naked legs brushing up against Dave’s in his shorts. The shock of Helen sitting straight on his cock obviously surprised Dave a bit and he automatically put his hands on either side of her hips as she was in danger of crushing his balls.
“Oh, sorry Dave!”
Dave breathed out briefly and then let her settle by shifting her weight a little in his lap and said,
“No, that’s absolutely fine, thanks.” He said with a smile, keeping his hands on her slim hips I noticed.
Helen put her arm around his neck and said,
“You’re welcome.” And offered a cute little giggle, and another little wriggle of her arse just for good measure.
Christ, what a tease she was, I thought Dave might actually come in his pants before we got to the beach. It was only a short drive luckily, or unluckily, depending on how you look at it I guess, and I drove with a big grin and a bit of a semi too as I kept glancing behind me alerted by the sound of assorted giggles and squeals, mainly from Helen as she took every excuse to bounce up and down on the rapidly growing bulge in Dave’s shorts.
“Blimey, it’s really bumpy isn’t it!” Helen suddenly called out.
“You’re kidding aren’t you, the road is smooth as a baby’s backside here.” I called back.
“No, I mean my seat, Steve!” Replied Helen giggling again teasing us both.
Dave and I both laughed out loud as I tried to keep my eyes on the road.
Finally, we made it to the car park by the pub. I climbed out and opened the back door for Helen and Dave. They were both smiling broadly looking like they had had the time of their lives on the short ride. Helen lifted her legs and shifted her torso towards me whilst managing to grind down her arse one last time against Dave’s by now, massively stiff cock, and he let out a little puff of breath. Helen smiled up at my face with a cheeky grin and winked at me, then deliberately parted her legs as she lifted them out the car giving me a nice view of her white panties, with a big red cherry on the front. She knew these were one of my favourite pairs of her panties, and she smiled again as she recognised the acknowledging smile on my face.
Helen finally planted her feet on the ground, and I held her hands lifting her up and out. I looked down at Dave who looked a little shell shocked as he clearly pushed his big cock to the side of his shorts and climbed out the car with a little difficulty. Helen and Dave were beaming at each other as we collected all our gear from the car and walked down to the beach chatting and admiring the view.
The beach was really nice, a large sandy cove with gentle cliffs on one side dotted with houses and cottages, and higher more dramatic cliffs on the other with about a quarter of a mile of beach in between. Not too many people around as it was not yet the school holidays. The sun was pretty bright with just the odd cloud for cover. We headed off towards the right and the seclusion of the higher cliffs. We dropped our things on the sand and Helen and Dave started to put up the wind cheater, which was more to give us a bit more privacy behind us, leaving the sea view in front and a nice gentle cooling breeze coming from it.
“At least we won’t have to search for a mallet to get the posts in the sand!” Said Helen cheekily as she looked down at Dave’s crotch, the remnants of his hardon still visible.
Everyone laughed again and I wondered if she could be more overt with her flirting, here she was openly commenting on my best friend’s cock. Dave looked pretty happy about it though.
When we had just about sorted everything, Dave suddenly announced,
“Last one in the sea is a wanker!”
He then whipped down his shorts revealing his tight swimming trunks underneath, the outline of his cock clearly visible and then turned to run towards the sea laughing loudly.
“Oh, bloody hell, he’s already got his trunks on, bloody cheat!” I shouted after him.
“Wankers!” He called back to us.
Helen and I both sat on our blanket laughing at him as he charged onwards the hundred yards or so and splashed into the gentle current.
I looked around for my swimming trunks and started to get ready to join Dave when Helen spoke,
“Dave has a massive cock!”
“Yes, I know, it’s fucking huge!” I answered.
“Oh, you’ve seen it?” Said Helen immensely curious to hear more.
“Just this morning actually, by accident. I went in to wake him up and he was just lying there naked with a huge morning hardon.”
“Hmm, that’s sounds nice, what was it like? Is it bigger than yours.”
I felt a bit strange describing another man’s penis to my girlfriend, but I knew it was only a matter of time before she got to see it and get to grips with for real.
“Yeah, it’s bigger than mine, and circumcised, with a big strawberry shaped shiny head. I reckon it’s at least 8-inches long, and a pretty big girth too.”
“Oh wow, that sounds delicious!”
Helen made a slurping noise and added,
“I’d love to suck on Dave’s big cock.”
I smiled back at her.
“Nice.”
“Would you like to see me with your friend’s big cock in my mouth?” She asked, pushing me further.
“Yeah, I’d really like that.” I said slowly, picturing it in my mind.
“And would you like me to swallow all his come, or maybe beg him to spurt all over my face like a true dirty slut would?”
I cleared my throat a little from the tension, I knew we were now crossing a boundary, and I continued a little nervously,
“I’d like you to beg for his come all over your dirty slutty face, Helen. I want to see your face absolutely covered in his come!”
Helen smiled looking very pleased with herself, and with me.
“Is the right answer!” She announced.
“Now go and join him, cool down a little bit in the water, I’ll see what I can do to entertain you both a bit later.” She added.
I went off to find Dave in the water feeling pretty excited about Helen’s promise and we both swam and messed about for a while. It was refreshing but soon got a bit cold, so we headed on back to Helen after about 20 minutes.
Helen was reading a book and having a can of cider when we got back reclined fully on the blanket, her short skirt had ridden up about an inch above her panties, leaving them just visible and I noticed Dave look straight down between her legs as we got close.
“Good swim boys?” Said Helen lazily.
“Yeah, it’s great, a bit chilly after a while though, we were waiting for you to join us.” I said.
“Well guess who forgot to bring her bikini, maybe I’ll go in a bit later, I could just wear my knickers I suppose.”
“Yes, sure.” I said, looking at Dave as we both smiled.
We both sat down and for the next hour or so had a couple of drinks. It was fairly quiet on the beach at least in our area still, with only one or two people wandering past every now and again. Dave was stretched out on his back next to Helen, his wet trunks clinging to his penis as they slowly dried in the sunshine.
“Boy it’s getting really hot now.” Said Helen, “You don’t mind if I take my top off do you Dave?”
Dave’s face immediately pricked up, as did my ears.
“Erm, no, of course not…I don’t mind at all.” He said turning his head first towards her and then to me and smiling.
“Yeah, there’s hardly anyone around anyway, it’s fine.” I said encouraging her.
“Cool.” Said Helen.
She sat up as both Dave and I watched intently as she pulled her vest up over her head and placed it behind her baring her lovely small breasts, showing them off for me and Dave, but I guess, mainly for Dave. Dave’s eyes lit up as he stared at them, and he swallowed slightly nervously. I felt a rush of excitement at my girlfriend allowing my friend to see her breasts. She looked down at Dave who immediately averted his eyes.
“It’s OK, Dave, you can look at them if you like.” Said Helen quietly, calmly.
“Ah…erm, right.” Said Dave hesitating but looking back at her breasts, his hand shielding his eyes from the sun in an effort to see them properly.
“There’s not much to show really. God, loads of the boys at school and even at the campsite last summer used to take the piss out of me because my breasts are so small.”
“Really!” Said Dave, “but they’re gorgeous!”
“Oh, thanks Dave!” Said Helen, sounding genuinely flattered, and shifting her shoulders around looking down at her small boobies.
Dave and I just marvelled at the sight as she moved them around for our obvious delight. She absentmindedly poked her finger around the areola of her right nipple adding,
“My nipples are quite sensitive though, and I think the sun is waking them up.” She said, as she continued to play with her nipples, moving between each breast and toying with them casually.
Helen suddenly averted her gaze from her own breasts straight to Dave’s trunks where his cock was stirring with obvious vigour.
“Wow, Dave, you do like them, don’t you!” She said still staring at the movement between his legs.
Dave quickly placed his hand down to his cock and attempted to hide his swelling member.
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