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Kinky Confessions: Grassin’ on the Golf Course

Sexy Golf Girl

I’m going to share one of my own kinky confessions. I’m a city girl but have many friends who live in small towns. On a visit to see a gal pal last week, she and her boyfriend arranged to have a recently separated friend join us golfing. I’ve never played but said I’d drive the cart and be the cheerleader. The story was he’d been married for fifteen years and hadn’t had sex in forever and ever. I said I’d see what I could do.

Well… it was instant chemistry of the sexual kind. It doesn’t happen often but when it does I feel it throughout my body. And it’s not something I can easily describe. I don’t have a type, so it’s not so much about looks. For me it has a lot to do with how someone carries himself, mannerisms and speech. Okay, it’s true, a nice body doesn’t hurt!

It was great fun, and we only saw one other cart the whole afternoon. After nine holes, my couple friends said they were going to leave. “Dave” asked if I wanted to stay, and that he’d teach me a little about the game. We gave each other wry smiles and as soon as we were alone, he pulled me down into the rough and we started necking. I use that word because it really did feel like the kind of kissing I did in high school – intense and passionate and wonderfully long. I could feel him getting hard against me, and that made me wet right away.

With no one in sight, we continued. His one hand slid between my shorts and felt the dampness, while his other ran up my belly and squeezed a breast. I remember thinking, we’re not going to fuck on the golf course, are we?!? But we did. He turned me over and slid my shorts down around my ankles. There I was, on all fours, ready for anything. He was inside me so fast, that I gasped and pushed back against him for deeper penetration. We came together! And after, we lied back and watched the sunset. Dirty and romantic… just the way I like it!

That night, after he dropped me off at my girlfriend’s place I noticed the grass stains on my knees. That’s what they call “grassin’” in small towns, but maybe you already know that!

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