It was a sunny, summer day. We had been sitting at home, trying to decide what to do.
Traci said, "How about golf?"
We hadn't been out in a while, so I agreed. We quickly dressed, grabbed our gear and headed out. It was about four o'clock on a Wednesday afternoon, so we knew the course wouldn't be crowded. Sure enough, we were able to grab a cart and jump right on. Traci hit a nice drive and I duffed mine. She kept hitting it short and straight and I was all over the place. When we finished the hole, she had beaten me by two strokes.
I was a little frustrated and said, "That won't happen again."
Traci laughed and said, "Want to bet?"
"Sure," I replied. "What's the wager?"
She said, "Let's just make it up as we go along."
With added incentive, I started the next hole with a nice drive down the middle. But damn if she didn't beat me again.
As we left the hole, she said, "Aren't you forgetting something?"
"Okay, what do I owe you?" I asked, thinking it would be something harmless.
"Show me your dick," she replied.
I was surprised, but simply smiled, looked around, and pulled it out for her to see.
She smiled down at my cock, then said, "Okay, that's enough."
I was a little disappointed that she hadn't touched me, but I could see possibilities in this game. Even though my golf game wasn't very good, I began to play with all the concentration of a pro. The next hole I barely won after sinking a long putt. As we got back in the cart, it was my turn to smile at her.
"What?" she asked.
"Take off your bra," I responded.
Ordinarily she might have refused, but she started this game and knew she couldn't back out now. The course was indeed deserted, except for a few other players quite a ways away. And there were a lot of trees. I watched intently as she unbuttoned her top, unsnapped her bra, and slid it off of her shoulders, pulling her arms through the straps. Her breasts aren't big, about 34B, but they are still very nice. I could see her nipples become erect as the hot breeze blew over them. She threw her bra in the back of the cart and rebuttoned her top.
Next hole we tied. We agreed that any holes we tied on, we would share a kiss. That way we both won. As we tongued each other deeply, I reached for her breasts but was quickly pushed away.
"You didn't win anything on that hole," she laughed.
"Fine," I grinned back and set off with renewed encouragement.
Next hole she won.
"Take it out again," she said.
I didn't need much encouragement as I pulled my dick out of my pants as fast as I could. This time I was hard and hoping for more than a glance. Sure enough, Traci bent forward to take me in her mouth. Wrong. She simply licked up the juice that was flowing from my head, barely touching me with her tongue. She sat up and teased me, sticking her tongue out, a little of my clear lubrication hanging from her tongue. She sucked it into her mouth and licked her lips.
With a smile she said, "Put it away."
I groaned as I struggled to push my erection back into my pants. I could feel a wet spot in my shorts where I continued to drip. The next hole I could hardly swing the club I was so hard. But I was determined to get even. And get even I did.
I won and promptly told her, "You know how much I like it when you don't wear panties."
"You've got to be kidding," she replied.
I just shook my head no and waited.
"Damn you," she grinned, looking around carefully.
She stood next to the cart trying to hide herself as she reached up under her skirt and slid her panties down. In her haste to get them off, they became entangled on her shoe. As she briefly lost her balance, she sat down on the seat with one foot on the ground and the other up in the air. What a view, as I saw her pussy open wide. I was laughing out loud as she finally pulled them off her shoe, ripping them in the process, and quickly pulling her skirt back down.
As I picked up her panties, she punched me in the arm jokingly and said, "Now you asked for it."
I tossed her torn panties in the back with her bra and off we went, both of us now laughing. I was so distracted my golf game was getting worse. Sure enough on the next hole Traci carried through on her threat. She was smiling but I think she was very intent on getting even.
"Take off everything but your shoes and run around the green three times."
"No way," I replied.
She just stared me down. Now it was my turn to look around nervously. Not that I mind being naked outdoors, but this was a public place. And besides, I would look like a dork running naked with only golf shoes on. I guess that was the idea. I pulled my shirt off, pulled my shorts down, and slipped out of my underwear.
"Go!" she said.
I took off quickly. I was very self-conscious at first, but as I began to enjoy the feeling of being naked, I slowed down and felt the warm breeze on my skin. Traci was laughing as my dick flopped about as I ran. After my third time around, I ran back to the cart and just stood in front of her. She was sitting in the cart with her legs spread so I could easily see up her skirt, all the way to heaven, as they say. She reached towards me and I was sure she was going to grasp my growing dick. Once again, she simply touched the end of my cock, gathered up my juices, and put her finger in her mouth. Oh, this is getting serious, I thought. If she thinks she can tease me like this without repercussions, she better think again. I smiled mischievously as I got dressed and thought of ways to get even. I also noticed that my underwear had mysteriously disappeared, so that when I put my shorts on I had an obvious wet spot.
The next hole we tied, but this time as we shared our kiss, we both groped each other eagerly. We were both very, very horny by now. I did get even a little by starting to finger her soaking wet pussy but then pulling my finger away and licking her juices off of it as she watched me.
By now we were far from the clubhouse or any civilization for that matter. As we stood on the next tee, we were both startled to hear a shout of "Hello." When we looked up we saw two men in a cart driving towards us. We had been so engrossed in our little game that we hadn't noticed them. They asked if they could join us.
I was about to tell them we preferred to play alone but changed my mind and said, "Sure."