Dare on the Golf Course
My heart was pounding with excitement as I followed my wife out of the hot tub.
All day I had been thinking of her, trying to come up with a way to sneak away with her and get in a quickie. It was now evening, and she had spent this entire day of our family vacation teasing me. Most blatantly, she had dared me to go streaking on the golf course! Spending the whole day with her, and hearing teasing things like that, had made my balls full and throbbing.
We left the hot tub and walked toward the golf course, holding hands in the quickly-deepening darkness as the last traces of sunlight were replaced by the moon. Were we really going to do this?!
Just the thought of seeing her running naked in the moonlight made me quicken my step, lest someone see my now raging cock.
As we walked, she pulled me in close and whispered sensually, “I don’t want to just go streaking with you. I want all of you. Right now.”
My breath caught. Was I dreaming? Could this fantasy truly be happening? We could still hear others talking in the nearby darkness! But the thought of possibly getting caught made me want her more. We arrived at the course, and I laid her down on a soft spot on the fairway—slightly secluded by the gentle hills of the course, but still exposed from some angles, and close enough to more active areas of the resort that people could probably see us if they looked closely!
With my heart thudding in my chest, I started kissing her navel, then worked my way up to her neck. I was nibbling on her ear when I felt her push my wet trunks down, and then over my hard cock. I could feel the cool air on my bare ass as she began stroking me. After a few more strokes, I slid her suit to the side and ran my finger between her now dripping-wet pussy lips. We were both so excited for this.
She guided the tip just to her opening, then slowly inside. That feeling of pushing through and feeling the full warmth of my lover all around my cock—it almost sent me over the edge immediately! I started stroking in and out, slowly increasing the rhythm, feeling her body tighten up as she rocked under me.
The muffled sounds of people got us both so close to the edge!
She whispered, “I want to feel your hot load!”
At that, I couldn’t hold back. I gave into the ecstasy, fully releasing into my wife. And as my cock pulsed my love juice into her, I heard her moan and softly call out my name as she orgasmed.
We both lay spent on the cool grass, gazing out into the clear, starry night in the pure joy of what we had just done.



What a great story.
There is something erotic about doing it outside. Like u said the breeze.
Sensations
The allure of danger of gettin caught too.
Loved the story! Making love in the grass is one of my fantasies. There is an archaic idiom that says “make a gown green.” It means sex in the grass.
We too have been forced to find privacy on family vacations. We drove off into the woods and made love in our van. We made love in the campground shower, etc.
You should have fucked her on the green, instead of the fairway, to get a "one in hole" (instead of a "hole in one"). 😉