Golf Course Randezvous

Jess and I have been friends for ages. Probably 10+ years at this point. I was a few years ahead of her in college, but she was on and off again with one of my friends -- and same thing for me and one of her roommates. Jess is a dirty blonde, successful in her career, and has spent the last 4 years on the West Coast dating one of our mutual friends. She's always the life of the party. The quintessential extrovert. Never afraid to be dancing or twerking in the middle of the dance circle, putting on a show, hyping up the crowd.

Fast forward to now and we find ourselves recently single and in the same town. Her family lives nearby and she's staying for the summer before she finds a new place to live in the fall. One hobby we always had in common was golf. Being across the country, we never had the chance to play together, but this past weekend we finally were able to get out together.

We went out for a midweek, midday round. The weather was perfect and I picked an expensive place to assure we'd have some privacy and wouldn't be paired up with anyone else.

Jess looked the part, that's for sure. Wearing a golf dress that hugged her toned body in all the right places. I was glad I had sunglasses on because I was staring at her as she bounced over to the golf cart.

"Hey! I'm so excited to play with you, it's been wayyy too long. I can't believe we've never had a chance to get out together yet. And this weather and course?? If I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to impress me," Jess said with a smirk.

I chirped back, "Oh quiet and get in the cart. And don't think that tight little dress is going to distract me from kicking your ass out there today."

"Oh this little thing?" she replied with a twirl, letting the bottom of the dress flare up just enough to show she wasn't wearing the typical spandex shorts under her golf outfit. "Don't think I forgot how easily distracted you can be by the girls during a game of beer pong or whatever competitive challenge we were partaking in."

Jess hopped into the cart and we were off to the first tee. The first few holes were uneventful. Shared some laughs, trash-talked our exes.

Then things got interesting after we finished our second or third drinks.

While Jess was teeing her ball up, her dress slid up incredibly high, revealing her perfectly shaped ass from years of Pilates.

"Whoops," she laughed, "not that you mind. Enjoy the view?"

Before she could square up to the ball, I tossed my ball at hers, knocking it off the tee.

"Whoops. I guess you'll have to tee it up again," I said.

She laughed like the flirt she is, and this time hiked her dress all the way up while she bent down really slow, revealing that she was not wearing anything at all under her dress.

I grinned ear to ear, knowing that when she was back in the cart, my hands were going to be all over her body.

She hit her drive down the fairway, twirled back, and skipped over to the cart.

"I lost it in the sun," she said. "Did you see it?"

"Yeah, come here." I pulled her close and pointed my arm next to her head so she could follow my finger with her eyes to her ball in the fairway. "See it? It's right... there."

With my other hand, I pulled her hips close, pressing her body against mine.

We both breathed deeply and she turned around in my arms.

"I see it. Now, let's see if we can find your balls... I mean, ball." She giggled as her hand grasped my bulge. "Oh, I think I may have found them."

I pulled her into the cart on top of me. Making out, our hands were everywhere. If anyone else was on the course, they would have gotten a full view of Jess' ass because it was out and I was greedily squeezing it. I could feel her wetness on my crotch as she grinded against me.

"Fuck, I want you bad," I said.

"Then fucking take me," Jess moaned.

I smiled, flipped Jess around, and pulled her sexy ass to the edge of the cart. I unzipped my pants and dropped them halfway down -- just enough to free my throbbing cock.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted this," I said.

"Stop talking and give me that fat cock I've heard my old roommate moaning over all those years ago."

I smirked again as I dropped my cock onto her wet clit with a smack.

"Oh, this fat cock? Maybe if you ask again, I'll give it to you."

"Goddamnit, shut up and fuck me already!"

I laughed again as I slid myself into her. Slowly at first, letting her wetness coat my cock. Then I picked up the pace until the slaps of my balls against her ass were echoing off the surrounding trees. Groups a few holes away could 100% hear our moans.

"God, you take that cock so fucking good," I moaned in her ear.

"You feel so fucking amazing... put your thumb on my clit, pleaseee, I'm begging you," Jess begged.

I followed her request immediately and she began to writhe on my cock. I was thrusting with all my length now, nearing the edge of her back wall. Stroking her clit aggressively, her eyes closed.

"Oh fuck, daddy, I'm going to fucking cum! Don't stop!" she yelled.

I knew what would put her over the edge. I bent down as I was grinding into her and grunted, "I'm not fucking stopping until I fill that sweet little pussy with so much cum it drips out of you."

"Ohhh fuck!" was all she could say as she shook and I shot rope after rope of my cum deep into her cunt.

We caught our breath and smiled as I walked back to the driver's side of the cart. Jess rested her head in my lap and laughed.

"Well, I was going to bet you oral for the winner today, but not sure if either of us will have anything left after that," she said.

"The day is young, Jess. We still have all night," I replied as we drove down to hit our next shots.

The End.