It was Saturday night,
or more precisely Sunday Morning and there was a Dinner Dance on at the Forest
Ridge Golf Club and Paula Bonham and Gary Parkinson had just delivered their
friends Evelyn and Bella to their homes on a golf buggy and the reason for that
unorthodox taxi was that they were both totally pissed.
Once they had deposited
the two lushes with their loved ones they drove back across the golf course on
route back to the dance and had stopped in order that Paula spend a penny.
And after she emerged
semi clothed from the bushes Gary fucked her on the front seat of the buggy.
“Turn your back,” she
said
“Why?” he asked
“So I can get dressed”
“But I’ve already seen
everything”
“That was when we were
making love” she corrected me
“This is different”
“Ok” he said and
turned his back to her
“And no peeking” she
said
“Ok”
Gary thought it was
rather cute that even after what they had just done in the moonlight she was
still acting shy.
“That’s a point
scorer” he thought.
“Now you can look,”
she said
When he turned around
she was wearing the powder blue dress and judging by what I could hear as she
was dressing her silk knickers as well.
They got back on the
buggy, with Paula in the driving seat again. Before we set off she turned to
him smiled and kissed him and he immediately responded to it by slipping his
tongue between her slightly parted lips Paula warmed to this and responded in
kind for a full minute before stopping abruptly.
“That’s quite enough
of that” she said sharply
“But you were enjoying
it too” he pointed out
“That’s not the point
it’s too late”
“It’s never too late”
he said nibbling her ear and sliding his right hand along her stockinged thigh
seeking out the flesh above.
She clamped her thighs
together and pushed down on the accelerator.
But this was not
easily done and she was finding it difficult to apply full pressure on the
accelerator as well as keeping her thighs tight closed.
She released her grip
on his hand for a split second and the buggy inched forward and his hand passed
her stocking top, she clamped again.
She released her grip
again, briefly, the buggy inched forward again and his hand was inside her silk
panties.
She opened her thighs
and depressed the accelerator and they trundled forward as his finger parted
her lips.
The buggy was making
some progress and Paula was biting her lip though not in concentration he had
found her sweet spot and she was creaming his fingers.
She carried on driving
and biting her lip and he carried on stroking and creaming her lips and then
all of a sudden she stopped the buggy.
“You bastard” she said
and kissed him while she unzipped his fly.
Gary was still
stroking her creamy pussy as she pulled his cock out and her busy little
fingers roughly tugged on his shaft
After a minute of two
of this frenetic fondling Paula slid over to his side of the buggy with her
back to him, which left him to conclude that Paula wanted rear entry.
So ever ready to
oblige he got out of the buggy and dropped his trousers.
Paula then slid right
across the seat and he pulled up the back of her dress and exposed a round silk
clad arse.
He got his fingers
under the waistband and prepared to pull them off her buttocks.
“No leave my knickers
on darling” she pleaded “go up my leg again, like our first time, I really
loved that”
So he hooked his thumb
inside the leg of her knickers and pulled the silk panties to one side to
expose her moist creamy cunny.
Gary slid his stiff
shaft between her eager lips and as he went in up to his balls, breath left her
like air escaping through a valve and the harder he pumped the courser the
breath.
Only one thing was
missing for him so he unzipped the back of her dress.
Paula turned her head
and gave him a smile and rose up onto her elbows so he could cup her globes as
he was in and out of her.
Paula was almost spent
and all she could do was emit low rasping moans in response to his penetrations
but he drove on and on and as she went rigid beneath his loins she rallied all
her remaining strength she screamed into the night.
“OORRRRR” and then a
second later as his cock twitched and pulsed inside her welcoming minge.
“OHHHHH” and then she
collapsed forward, totally and literally shagged.
With his hands on her
hips he stayed in her a moment longer while he admired the spent sensual being
impaled on his cock.
He didn’t know what it
was but he thought there was something very powerful about being inside a woman
from behind.
After she had
redressed herself, i.e. rearranged her silk drawers and hidden away her
magnificent tits he said
“Well good night then”
“What?” she said with
panic in her voice
“Don’t leave me” she begged
and Gary smiled at her
“You bastard” she said
and slapped him
“Do you really think I
would just leave you here?”
“No” she said hugging
him “But you’re still a bastard”
Paula lived at the
other end of the village, her rather grand house backed onto the 3rd green of
the Golf Course.
So they trundled
across the course in the buggy, him driving this time with Paula next to him
with her arm through his, wearing his jacket again.
He stopped right in
the trees by the third green and he walked her through the woods to her back
gate where they paused in the darkness and kissed a long sensual kiss and then
suddenly she panicked
“I can’t go home
carrying my under things” she said
So she stuffed them in his dinner jacket
pocket
“I will collect them from
you tomorrow, no peeking”
He then just stood
looking at her and was smiling
“What’s the matter?”
she asked
“My jacket?” he said
“Oh yes, silly me”
She took off the
jacket and gave him one final kiss and then she was gone and he watched her
safely to her back door and then got back on the buggy.
“Well” he thought to
himself “that’s the best time he’d ever spent on a golf course”
And Paula was a truly
great partner, he looked forward to playing around with her again,
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