The starter told me, when I checked in, that I would be playing with a new member, this morning. He told me his name was Jenkins, Sam and he would meet me on the first tee. I nodded and went into the clubhouse to change. I noticed a man in the locker room that I had never seen before but didn’t pay too much attention to him as I tied my shoes and headed out to the practice area. After warming up, I picked up my bag and with about 5 minutes to spare, arrived on the first tee. The man that I had seen in the locker room was already there and came over and introduced himself.
“Hi, I’m Sam Jenkins,” he said, extending his hand. I took it and introduced myself. “Beautiful day for golf, isn’t it,” he continued. “This is my first time playing here and I hope you’ll give me some help in managing the course.” “There are some tricky areas,” I said. “I’ll let you know about them when we get to them.”
We teed off and headed down the first fairway. We talked as we walked to our balls to hit our second shots. He was new in town and had just joined the club, mainly for business reasons but also because he loved the game and played it whenever he could. By the fifth hole, I pretty well knew his whole life story as he didn’t stop talking between shots. I was getting a little upset as his continuous chatter and by the ninth hole, I was ready to pack it in. As we waited on the tenth tee for the group ahead of us to get out of range, Sam turned to me and offered me a challenge.
He looked around to see if anyone could hear him and then, because we were standing off to the side of the tee, he seemed satisfied that no one would hear him. Still in almost a whisper, he said, “Since it looks like we’re fairly evenly matched, how about a wager for the back nine?” I looked at him and thought, I’d get my chance to maybe stifle his chatter, once and for all. “Sure, what did you have in mind?” I asked. “Well,” he started, quickly looking around again, “How about if we play suck your cock?”
I had played golf for many years and had never heard of this game. “How does that one go?” I asked him hesitantly. “It’s easy,’ he said. “We play for each other’s cock. If you beat me by more than two holes, I have to suck your cock. If I beat you by the same margin, then you have to suck mine. If it’s three holes of more, the winner gets to fuck the other.”
I was taken back by this but I also had a feeling in my groin that I hadn’t had for a while. My cock started to rise and when he looked at me, waiting for my answer, he looked down at my crotch. “You don’t have to say a thing,” he said. “I can see that you’re ready.” I must have blushed as he laughed a little and gave my arm a quick squeeze. “Ok, let’s play,” he said, heading for the tee. I watched him tee off and then it was my turn. I hit a terrible shot and he laughed again. “This should be an interesting nine,’ he said, after watching my ball disappear into the trees.
I lost the first hole but won the next two. I noticed his chatter had stopped and he was really focusing on his game as the holes went by. By the 18th, I was two down to him and I didn’t want to lose the third. I needed to win the last hole and I concentrated on hitting what I thought were good shots. It was to no avail as I lost the final hole and as we were walking back to the locker room, he asked me, “When would you like to get together?” My head was spinning and I didn’t really know what I wanted to do. “Maybe later in the week,” I answered.
“Ok, here’s my number,” he said as he handed me his business card. “Call me and let me know when you want to meet.” I just nodded and quickly changed and left the club. My mind was spinning as I drove home. I was wondering if I could go through with it or not. The more I thought about it, the more I convinced myself that I would, so a few days later I called Sam. “Hey Sam, its Dean. How are you doing?” “Good Dean, ready to meet?” “I think so,” I quickly said. “I’m not sure if I can go through with this but I will meet you and we can discuss it.” “Sure,” he said, “I know how you feel. I remember the first time I did it and I wasn’t sure I could go through with it either. Let’s meet tomorrow for a drink at my place and we’ll talk about it.” “Sounds good to me,’’ I said quickly. “What’s the address?”
After writing down the information, I hung up the phone. I tried to make myself busy to keep my mind off tomorrow for the rest of the day. The next morning, I got up, had my usual breakfast and shower and headed over to Sam’s about 1:30.
Sam met me at the door, dressed in shorts and a tee shirt. “Hey Dean, come on in.” He held the door open for me and then led me down the hall to a closed door. He opened it and led the way into the room. It was a cozy den, filled with sift, plush couches and a hidden bar. He opened the bar and offered me a drink. He told me to sit down and came over with my drink. “Now, what did you want to talk about?” he asked. I looked at him and thought what a pompous ass he was, asking what I wanted to talk about, as if he didn’t know. I took a sip of the drink and started. “Our wager,” I said. “I’ve never been with a man before and have never had any feeling to be with one either,” I said. “That’s ok, I’m sure you’ll enjoy it just like I did the first time.” He continued to talk about the wager and finally said, “Look, if you don’t want to go through with it, I understand, but lets go for a soak in the sauna first and then you can make up your mind how far you want to go with it.” I agreed and he led me to the sauna, gave me a big towel and started to strip. I waited as I watched him and when he turned around, I couldn’t help by look down at his cock. It wasn’t overly huge but it was long and had a nice head. His balls were thick and round, hanging down between his legs. He looked at me and smiled when he noticed me checking him out. “Come on,” he insisted, “Get undressed and join me inside. I started to take my clothes off as he entered the sauna. My cock was semi hard and I didn’t want him to see that I was getting excited so I turned my back to him and finished undressing. I quickly wrapped the big towel around my waist and entered the sauna.
He was sitting on the bench and I took a seat beside him. We talked and as we did, my cock got harder and harder. After about ten minutes, I felt his hand on my thigh. My cock stood straight up at his touch and he noticed it immediately. "Now what was this about not wanting to do it with a man?” he asked, as his hand slide further up my leg. “It looks to me that you really do want to do it and by the state of your cock, you look like you’re ready too.” He slowly lifted the end of my towel and unwrapped it from around my waist. He moaned a little when he saw my 9” cock standing at full attention. He reached over and grabbed my cock in his hand. “I’m going to enjoy sucking you,” he said as he started slowly rubbing his hand up and down my length. “How does that feel?” he asked as he continued. I couldn’t answer him as my mind was between my legs and the erotic feeling of his hand rubbing my cock.