Golf with Benefits (L)

(L) – This story contains strong language. 

It was Christmas. Both our families had joined us at our place this year. We have a large house, and our neighbors were away, so thankfully they allowed us to house-sit for them. With both families, there are around 30 people of all ages from elderly grandparents to babies.

We live in Florida, so our winters are still warm. We have started a tradition of the adults playing a round of golf before lunch on Christmas Eve day. There are usually six of us, three groups of married couples. We are around the same age and of similar golfing abilities. We usually play as couples, and the winning couple buys lunch for the others. Over the years, the win has been shared around, which has been good.

I must admit I don’t often play with my wife during the year. It’s mainly because she wears these little golfing outfits that drive me crazy. She is on the shorter side, blonde and athletic, with a wonderful figure, lovely boobs, a flat tummy, and the sexiest pear-shaped ass. Needless to say, I love my wife and find her incredibly attractive. I’m a lucky man.

She knows the outfits drive me crazy and has a lot of fun showing off to get me excited.

This year, the six of us were out at the course early to finish and get home for a family lunch. It was a beautiful, hot day full of sunshine. We had a great time with loads of fun jokes, good discussions, and bonding with our brothers- and sisters-in-law. The only problem was that my wife was incredibly hot, and the heat of the morning made me want her even more. I would glimpse a sight of her panties each time she teed off. I’d deliberately stand behind her while she picked up her ball so I could see her legs and hopefully more of her panties. She knew what I was doing, but I don’t think the other couples realized, and that made it all the hotter.

At the 17th hole, I was struggling, and she knew it. I suspect she deliberately hit her ball into the thicket; everyone else easily drove down the middle. I said I’d help her look for her ball, and off we went in search of it.

The thicket was down a little bank, so we could not be seen from the fairway. As soon as we were out of sight, I took her hand, turned her, and kissed her deeply. She responded by flicking her tongue onto mine.

“I need you,” I said.

She responded, “I know, ditto.”

I spun her around, lifted her skirt and dropped my shorts, then entered her tight, wet pussy with my cock. But after about 30 seconds of being inside her, my brother yelled out. We had to stop. I put my cock away while she smoothed her skirt, and we called back that we could not find the ball. Still, I had to wait a minute longer for my hard-on to subside.

We completed the 18th hole. We didn’t win, but had a great time as usual. Then we packed the cars and started the 5-minute drive toward home, my wife and I alone in our car.

As we drove, she said, “That quickie was fun, but I’m so horny now.” She lifted her dress and started stroking herself. “Do you like watching me masturbate?” she asked.

“Goodness, yes. You’re driving me crazy,” I told her.

Unfortunately, we arrived home before she could orgasm. She smoothed her dress again and said, “Gosh, I really want to cum, and I want you to cum too.”

We went inside, and it was busy with family buzzing around, playing, talking, etc. Lunch was ready and laid out on the table outside. We all gathered around the table, and my wife’s dad said a prayer. As everyone started plating and finding seats, my wife went back to the kitchen to get some drinks. As she left, she flicked my hand, and I knew it was a sign to follow.

Back in the kitchen, she stood behind the counter, looking stunning in her golfing outfit. We wasted no time. We both knew what we wanted and needed. I moved in behind her, lifted her dress, and took off her panties. (If you’ve seen the sex scene in the movie Wild Things, it was like that.) I slipped her panties in my pocket before dropping my shorts. My cock was again rock hard. I pushed the head of it into her wet, warm pussy.

She was leaning over slightly as I started to thrust my cock into her. But soon enough we heard someone coming toward the kitchen. It was her dad, and we didn’t have time to move, other than wifey standing upright.

Dad asked if there was more Coke.

“Sure,” I said, “in the garage fridge.” All the while my hard cock was inside my beautiful wife.

We knew this wasn’t going to work; we’d get caught. So after he headed off, I pulled out and tucked my cock away. But I hung on to the panties.

After lunch, I texted wifey to meet me in our bedroom. At this point, we were very frustrated. My wife came into our bathroom where I was waiting. I kissed her, and our tongues connected. My hands ravaged her body, feeling her waist, ass, breasts, and very sexy tummy. It was all passion.

I dropped to my knees and started eating her still-naked pussy. She was so wet and tasted amazing. I flicked and sucked her clit. She was moaning and running her hands through my hair. Just as she was getting close to orgasm, the bedroom door opened and a bunch of boys raced in to play with the Playstation. We both sighed. We couldn’t continue with the boys so close, and there was no door between the bedroom and the en suite.

Again, she smoothed her dress. I stood up and waited for my hard-on to subside.

She said, “Follow me,” and led me to the family bathroom. We entered and locked the door. She said, “God, I want you.”

We started passionately kissing again until I couldn’t take it anymore. “I need to fuck you,” I told her.

With that, she dropped to her knees and took out my rock-hard cock. It was covered in pre-cum. “Goodness, there is a lot!” and started licking it off my shaft. Once, it was clean, she began playing with my balls and moved from licking to sucking my cock.

I was getting close to exploding in her mouth. It felt amazing. But wouldn’t you know it, we heard a banging on the door; our son needed to come in. We knew we had to stop. She stood up, and I pulled up my shorts and grabbed a towel to cover my enormous erection.

Now we were getting desperate. We both needed to cum, and we both wanted to feel each other climax.

My wife had an idea. Our neighbors had a private spot in their backyard that our family wouldn’t know about it. They were still mostly around the outside dining table having lunch and chatting. The boys were playing upstairs.

My wife said, “Let’s go next door to their picnic spot down by the river.”

“Good plan,” I agreed.

My wife snuck off first. I chatted at lunch for a bit until I received a photo by text of her lifting her skirt to show me her pussy. The text said, “Come now.”

I discreetly left our guests and headed next door. Our neighbors have a big property, and at the bottom of their garden is a lovely and very private picnic area. It cannot be seen from our place nor from across the river or road—the perfect spot.

I joined my wife two minutes later. We were desperate and needed no invitation. No words were spoken. We looked into each other’s eyes and embraced. Kissing deeply, we moved our hands over each other’s bodies. She was so incredibly sexy.

“I need you now,” she said. “I need your cock.”

She took off my shirt, and I dropped my shorts. She started to take off her dress, but I said, “No leave it on. You look so incredibly sexy.”

My wife again dropped to her knees and sucked my cock. But I couldn’t last long, so I got her up and laid her down in the long grass. I started kissing and licking her, making my way to her pussy. She was so very wet. I licked her juicy hole, flicked her clit with my tongue, and sucked her pussy lips. Before long, I knew she wanted to cum, so I buried my head in her hot little pussy. She moaned and came, bucking and groaning. I could tell she enjoyed it, and I liked that.

After she calmed, I moved back up her body, and we kissed again. She looked into my eyes and said, “I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

“Now I want your cum inside me,” she told me. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

I took my cock in hand and flicked her pussy with its head. She moaned. I moved the head over her pussy lips and teased her.

“Stop it,” she said. “You’re being mean. Put it inside me.”

With that, I pushed my big hard cock inside her tight pussy. She gasped as I pushed as deep as I could go.

I said, “I’ve been inside you so many times, but it feels amazing every time. I love fucking you.” I kissed her hard.

“Please, please, fuck me,” she begged. “I want your cum.”

I started slowly but built up my rhythm and was soon pounding my wife’s pussy. We both needed me to cum.

“I want to cum now,” I told her.

She responded, “Yes, please, cum for me, baby.”

At her encouragement, I shot my load of hot cum inside her pussy.

She moaned, almost yelled, and came again.

It felt like it took minutes before I stopped cumming inside her. Afterward, we cuddled in the sun, listening to the river and the birds.

“I love you so much,” I told her. We kissed again. Then we went back to our place, had showers, and rejoined the family.