8 comments/ 408568 views/ 26 favorites 18th Hole Ch. 01 By: jthserra “Wait a minute, where do you think you are going?” Jenny shouted down the stairs. “I’m going to the driving range and then over to the club, I tee off at two,” Harry replied, shouting from the door. “But we are supposed to go to my mother’s today.” “Maybe you are, I’m playing golf.” Coming down the stairs, she continued shouting, even though he was now only a few steps away from her, “You knew about this, I set it up over a week ago.” “Work it out babe, I’m playing golf,” he said, stepping through the door and closing it behind him. “Damn it,” Jenny cried, sitting down on the couch. “Damn it,” she repeated to herself, “he is not gonna do this to me again.” She simply sat motionless for a few minutes, wondering what she could do. “If I could only play golf I’d show him,” she said out loud, suddenly sitting up straight. She had an idea, if he could go do 18 holes, so could she; she’d just do them a little differently. She hurried upstairs, put on her makeup and the right clothes. She expected it to be warm so she put on the shortest pair of shorts she owned and then pulled on just a halter-top with no bra. Looking in the mirror she was happy. Her breasts were just barely confined in the light fabric of the top and the shorts were nicely tight. She hurried down the stairs, glanced at her watch and then headed out to her car. Driving to the club, she figured she had just enough time to carry out her plan. Winding down the long road to the clubhouse, she found a parking place well away from the building and parked her car. Her plan required her to play her round backwards so she slinked off toward the golf course. 1st Hole Jenny slipped into the line of trees along the 18th fairway, and looked onto a copy of the scorecard she had found on her husband’s desk. According to the scorecard, the 18th hole was a long par 4, so Jenny watched as several players passed by. Singling out one who looked to be a bit taller than average, she waited until he separated from the group and then called out to him, “Hey, over here, can you help me find my ball?” Wandering over toward the trees he replied, “Of course, but how on earth did you hit it over here.” Watching him step into the trees she replied, “I don’t know, it just ended up here.” She let her halter-top fall open as she finished her sentence. “Perhaps if you looked in my bush,” she said, unbuttoning and unzipping her shorts. Glancing back to the fairway he whispered, “But my friends will be looking for me.” “Well you better be fast then,” she said, unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. “Oh good, I see you are ready.” She slipped it into her mouth as she unfastened his belt and let his pants fall to the ground. Removing her mouth from his cock, she looked it over, thinking that it was just right, a medium size cock for a medium length hole. Settling on her back, she opened her legs and motioned for him to tee off. The man kneeled down, easing his cock into Jenny’s pussy. Feeling him penetrate her she reached around and grabbed his ass, pulling him tight to her. She whispered encouragement as he began thrusting in and out of her, “Come on, give it to me, yeah, just like that baby.” Her talk did the trick, as the man quickly moaned and dumped his load into her cunt. “My, it must have been a while for you, you were quick. Oh look, here comes your friends,” she said, nodding at the group of three men walking towards the woods. The golfer leaped off her, quickly pulled up his pants and stumbled out onto the course as he zipped up his pants. She heard him say, “Sorry guys, just had to take a leak. Jenny fixed her clothes and headed over to the next hole. 2nd Hole Jenny’s second hole, 17 on the scorecard, was a short par 3 so she looked for a short man to try. In just a few minutes she spotted a short Hispanic man and played the lost ball decoy once again. The man was very interested in sinking into her bush so in moments Jenny guided his short, but very thick cock into her cum filled pussy. A bit surprised at sliding in so easily, the man came quickly, making Jenny wonder if these guys were playing golf instead of having sex. She seemed to be two for two in picking out quick ones. After hearing a hearty, “Thank you,” she watched the man strut proudly back onto the course. She pulled up her shorts, fixed her top, and moved on. 3rd Hole The 16th hole was a long, par 5 dogleg so Jenny selected the tallest man she could find. She didn’t even bother with the lost ball story; she just got his attention and asked, “How’d you like some doggy style on this dogleg.” The man quickly ran over and followed her back behind some bushes. Jenny smiled happily when the man pulled his driver out of his pants and drove it deep into her dripping pussy. Turned on by the size of the cock pummeling her, she reached up and played with her clit. In a few minutes Jenny felt a wave surge over her and she came, pulsing around the tall man’s shaft. He came just moments later and then withdrew to complete his round of golf. Jenny quickly dressed to complete her round of golfers. 4th, 5th, & 6th Holes The Master’s golf tournament has the “Amen Corner” and Jenny found a corner of her own, coming at all three holes. After thanking each of the men at the 15th, 14th and 13th holes, she walked on, marveling at her “Big O Corner.” 7th Hole Jenny’s 7th hole was a new one, the course had revamped their 12th hole, so most of the golfers were playing it for the first time. Jenny had to wait through several groups of men before she found the perfect player. The boy looked fifteen, but after showing him her breasts, she made him show her some identification. Confirming he had just turned eighteen, she whipped out his cock as he nervously explained, “I’ve never done this before.” “You’re a virgin?” she asked, feeling a strange sensation come over her. “Yes,” he said, shrugging. Wanting to avoid any premature putting from him, she handled his cock delicately as she guided him in. Just as she expected, he came on just his third thrust, splashing her with a wonderful youthful vitality. She even took his cock into her mouth for a moment to give him something special to remember her by. He seemed to get harder in just those few seconds, but Jenny had to go. Walking to the next hole, she remembered her first time with her husband, how delightfully innocent that was. She smiled now thinking, “Serves the bastard right, he plays 18 holes, well so will I.” 8th Hole Looking at the scorecard, Jenny saw the 11th hole curved along a water hazard and smiled, well, I am certainly wet enough. Looking over the course, she spotted a fat man, with his shirt heavily stained in sweat. “Ah,” she whispered, “he’s soaking wet, so perfect.” Slipping back to her lost ball trick, she coaxed the fat man into the woods and in no time had him on his back. Not wanting to feel all that weight plastering her to the ground, she decided to go the high road this time. Lining herself up, she lowered herself down onto his small putter she moved slowly up and down, while her hands slide all over the mountain of the man’s belly. A bit repulsed by the jiggling flab, Jenny was relieved when the man turned his head and groaned, spilling a few drops of cum as he came. Jenny quickly jumped up and looked down at the man. His tiny cock and balls were covered in a sticky white cum. Jenny laughed as she walked toward the next hole, thinking that man is gonna be proud of himself thinking he came that much. She felt the fluid running down her legs and was glad she had just one more hole before she could take a break to clean up a bit. 9th Hole Looking at the scorecard, Jenny confirmed that the 10th hole, her 9th today, was another dogleg, but this one was fairly straight until about fifty yards from the hole, where it doglegged sharply. She quickly figured out a perfect position and then rounded up another adventurous golfer. Bending at the waist, Jenny leaned against a tree as her golfer, an attractive black man, drove a fairways into her hole. She played with her clit as he splashed into her again and again. He came first, but continued his thrusting until she came, pulsing her cunt over his soft cock. “You were so wet,” he said, ignorant of the mass of fluid that had been putted into that hole. “And you were sweet to let me come,” she replied, giving the man a quick kiss. She walked into the clubhouse and headed to the locker room. Taking a quick shower, she cleaned the grass stains and cum stains from all over her body. Drying off, she peeked in the mirror and saw she was ready for another nine holes. Jenny glanced at her watch as she walked toward the 9th hole, her 10th hole today, and realized she’d need to hurry. (Continued in “18th Hole Ch. 02) 18th Hole Ch. 02 18th Hole Ch.02 Jenny glanced at her watch as she walked toward the 9th hole, her 10th hole today, and realized she’d need to hurry. Walking quickly down the cart path, she wandered back into the woods and looked around, spotting a small clearing behind some azaleas. The flowers bloomed beautifully, just as Jenny would do soon. 10th Hole Jenny looked over the scorecard, finding the information for the 9th hole. Like the 18th hole, it was a par four, so she looked for another man of medium build. Spotting a dark haired man with a dark complexion she called out, “Hi there, I seem to have lost my ball, can you help me?” “Sure, I am glad to help a lady in distress,” he said looking her over. Janet moved close to the man, so close her breasts pressed against his arm as she whispered, “I think it rolled over by those beautiful azaleas.” “Let me take a look,” he replied, walking to the bushes and bending over. Taking in the view, she removed her halter top and shorts. She enjoyed the shocked look on the man’s face as he stood up, golf ball in hand and looked at her beautiful naked body. “Was that my ball?” she asked, watching it roll though the man’s fingers as he dropped it and moved toward her. She arched her back as he ran his hands over her breasts, moving his mouth down to her nipples. His tongue toyed with her hard nubs as his hands moved down and cupped her ass. Reaching down to open his pants, she pulled his hard cock out and stroked it. Moving up to her mouth, he kissed her deeply as he lifted her up off the ground. Feeling how strong he was, she wrapped her legs around him and with one hand, guided him into her pussy. He cock moved into her, sending chills through her and as she began to move, she heard him moan, “Oh yeah.” Feeling his strong hands squeeze her ass, she rode his iron, feeling him grind deeper and deeper into her. She ground against him, feeling herself suddenly pulse again and again, surging around him, coming so hard. He continued thrusting, harder and deeper as her climax seemed to go on and on. Feeling dizzy, she wrapped both arms around him and held tightly. In a few minutes, his pace slowed as he arched his back and gritted his teeth. She felt the warm pulses inside her as he came, filling her with his sticky warmth. She felt herself trembling as he set her back down on the ground. He leaned to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek, whispering, “I better get back to my round.” Sitting on the ground she caught her breath thinking, “I’ve never been fucked like that before.” Seeing him step back onto the golf course, she called out to him, “Hey, what is your name?” “I’m Arman, Arman Tabloo.” “I’m Jenny.” She watched him return to his golf bag, select a club and make a perfect shot, with his ball landing softly on the green. He turned to her, took a short bow and headed up the golf course. 11th Hole Finally gaining her composure from that incredible fuck, she wandered toward the 8th hole, her 11th of the day. She didn’t even look at the scorecard, and when she coaxed a golfer into the woods, she didn’t even bother to remove her top. Simply leaning over a rock, she let the man fuck her from behind, quickly pulled herself off of him when he finished, pulled on her shorts and then walked on. 12th, 13th, 14th & 15th Hole Jenny wandered the course in a daze, checking off the 7th, 6th, 5th and 4th holes on the scorecard as she let the absolute strangers fuck her. She didn’t bother about the man she chose at each hole, didn’t try anything interesting, and didn’t match the hole to the position or man as she had earlier in the day. She was a machine, simply wrapping her cunt around these cocks in empty, vacant acts. After Arman, this was just mechanics. 16th Hole Walking near the 3rd hole, Jenny finally came to her senses, reminding herself she was fucking her way around the golf course for her husband’s benefit. Looking at her scorecard, she saw it was another dogleg hole, so she found herself a stout looking man whom she thought would enjoy the view from behind. Once again her intuition about the man was above par, and he happily kneeled behind her and slipped his hearty cock into her re-inspired cunt. She even barked like a dog, which drove the man into a frenzy as he quickly plunged his cock deep into her and came. She thanked him with a kiss, feeling the cum running down her legs as she walked away, heading for the next hole. 17th Hole Jenny’s plan had been running wonderfully, and besides the distraction she experienced at the 9th hole, she had weathered it nicely. Although a bit chaffed, she still felt pretty good considering she had fucked sixteen men, if her scorecard was correct, today. The 2nd hole was short so Jenny selected a short man. Unzipping his pants, she found herself surprised at the length of the small man’s cock. She moved onto her back, whispering to him, “Be gentle please, you’re so big.” The man smiled and nodded, fucking her with a gentleness that surprised her. Even when he came, he only whimpered quietly and didn’t thrust deep into her like all the others had. When he finished he slowly pulled his cock out of her, zipped up his pants, whispered, “Thank you,” and walked back onto the course. 18th Hole Glancing at her watch, Jenny saw it was almost two o’clock, her husband was about to tee off of the 1st hole. She pulled up her shorts and quickly ran over to the 1st fairway. She watched her husband drive his ball well up the course, but waited until all the others in his party teed off. He grabbed his bag and began walking when she called to him. Walking over to the edge of the woods, he appeared confused. “I thought you were going to your mother’s, he said. “I changed my mind,” she said, opening her halter top. “Want to take a break?” He turned and shouted to his friends, “Hey, you go on ahead, I’ll catch up in a bit.” Jenny peeked through the bushes and saw the guys wave back to him. Jenny pulled off her shorts and sat on the ground, spreading her legs wide. Glancing down, she made sure that she had wiped away most of the cum that had run down her legs. Before she realized what was happening her husband had settled his face between her legs. She was about to stop him, but then thought how fitting it was that he share her 18 holes with her. Closing her eyes, she enjoyed the sensations as he lapped the juices from her wet cunt and she came quickly as his tongue moved up and toyed with her clit. He then rose up and moved his cock to her. She carefully guided him into her well-used opening and felt him settle upon her. “We’re you turned on?” he asked. “Yes, but why do you ask?” “You just were so wet. I’ve never seen you that wet before, and you tasted different. It was strange.” “Oh yes, very strange,” she said, feeling him move in and out of her. Feeling a bit of pain, she bit her lip as he quickened his movements. In a few moments he came, arching his back and moaning. He collapsed upon her, whispering, “God that was good.” “You know, I could come to like this golf,” she said. “I better catch up to the guys he said,” fixing his pants and tucking in his shirt. “Have fun dear,” she shouted as he headed up the course, “I certainly did,” she continued under her breath. Smiling, she slowly walked back to her car and climbed inside. Pondering what had happened that day, a thought struck her mind and she pulled her calendar out of her glove compartment. “Damn,” she said, “I didn’t even think of that.” She drove away with an evil grin on her face. “Hell, if I get pregnant, I’ll just tell him it was from that time when he fucked me on the golf course. He’ll like that.” (Continued on “18th Hole Ch. 03) 18th Hole Ch. 03 18th Hole Ch. 03 Over the weeks following her first 18 holes of golf, Jenny ran through a whole gambit of emotions, from feeling smug and satisfied, to feeling like a whore, to loneliness, yearning for Arman. She played the events in her head, especially the incredible experience she shared with this dark man at the 9th hole of the golf course. She had been fucked like she had never been fucked before and she desperately wanted this man to fuck once again. She realized she gained so much more satisfaction feeling that man’s cock inside her than she did when her husband lapped the cum from the 17 golfers that had fucked her that day. Her husband had gone back to play golf several times since her adventure, even hinting at them re-enacting their fuck just off the first fairway. All she could think of was re-enacting her adventure with Arman. Arman Tabloo, a strange name, Middle Eastern she supposed, he looked that way and he spoke with a bit of an accent. Perhaps Pakistani, she thought as she toyed with a nipple. She was about to head to the mall when the phone rang. Checking the caller id, she saw it was her husband and picked it up. “I thought you were playing golf,” she said. “No, not yet, I don’t tee off for a couple of hours. I was wondering, are you doing anything now?” “No, I thought about going to the mall.” “Look, why don’t you come over to the club? We can have lunch together and then I can tee off at the first tee again.” “Oh, I don’t know.” “Come on honey, live dangerously.” “Ah, you want me to live dangerously?” “Sure come on, try it.” “Okay,” she replied, “I’ll be there in just a bit.” She hung up the phone thinking that she’ll show him dangerous. She’ll “do” the first hole with him this time, and then she’ll just have some fun on the rest of the holes. The course was full of golfers wanting to search her bush. She quickly put on another scant outfit and headed out to the course. When she arrived she noticed her husband with his clubs near the first tee. She waved and trotted over. “No lunch?” she asked. “Sorry honey, they moved up my tee time, I guess we’ll just have to skip lunch. Look, you can grab a bit after we “tee off” here,” he said with a sly smile. “Okay,” she answered, looking around, hoping to see Arman. She turned back to her husband and watched as he teed up his ball and completed a perfect drive. He took her hand and started walking up the course, turning his head back to his friends, “You go on ahead again, I’ll only be a few minutes.” Taking her hand, he led her to a secluded spot not far from the parking lot. He quickly unfastened his pants and moved to her. Sensing his urgency, she pulled off her pants, leaned back on the ground and spread her legs. He quickly and unceremoniously shoved his cock into her, hurting her as it pulled against her still dry lips. He was harsh and brutal, driving himself into her almost in anger. She felt his hot breath on her and heard him grow, as he quickly arched his back and came. “Damn, that was nice,” she said sarcastically. “You liked last time better?” “Yes, yes I did.” “Well I didn’t. I wanted to feel your pussy without all the fucking cum in it.” “What are you talking about?” she replied. “You know, we talk here, all the guys. I heard the most amazing tale, something I would not have believed. Seems last week, at each and every hole some lucky golfer helped some lady look for her golf ball. They soon got a close look at her bush. “Not being suspicious I didn’t put it together until they described her, what she was wearing. I soon realized that her was you!” “What… no, that didn’t happen.” “Shut the fuck up, I’m still talking here. I got to thinking about how wet you were, about that strange taste. My god you let me go down on you, to lap up the cum of... of… how many? How many was it you slut?” “I don’t…” “TELL ME,” he shouted. “Seventeen. Seventeen besides you.” Sitting down on a rock he held his head in his hands. “Seventeen, my god, just what the hell are you?” “Don’t you talk to me like that, I’m your wife.” “Wife… wife, that’s a joke. Look, I’ve already fucked you today, I have someone else who is going to fuck you.” She looked up and saw Arman walk into the clearing. She slowly stood up and said, “Arman?” “Hello Jenny, it’s nice to see you again.” “What are you doing here?” “Well Jenny, I didn’t know who you were when I fucked you on the golf course, I didn’t realize you were Harry’s wife.” “What difference does that make?” she asked. “You see, I am his lawyer, and I am a damn good lawyer.” Feeling the world spin from under her, she leaned on a tree to catch her balance. She looked at Arman and noticed he was holding a piece of paper out to her. “What’s that?” she asked. “You have been served. You see Jenny, if there is one thing I enjoy more than fucking a woman on the golf course, it’s fucking her in the courtroom. Have a nice day,” he said, walking back toward the golf course with Harry.