This installment of You Fucked Where? is a blast from the past. This episode takes place back in the 80's before I was married and still in what I called my whore days.
It was mid summer in Northern Indiana and as I recall it was hot. It was a beautiful day and my boyfriend and I decided we were going to take advantage of that. We thought with such a good day, we were going to play a round of golf.
Now, I have to admit that neither my boyfriend nor I were typical golfers. No golf pants or polo shirts, and definitely not any golf shoes. I remember that day I was wearing cut off overall shorts, a tube top (I was much younger then and my 40DD breasts were still young and perky) and flip flops. My bf was dressed in cut off jeans, t shirt and flip flops also.
We were playing on a little par 3 course, and I should mention that we smoked some weed prior to hitting the course. (Makes a boring par 3 much more interesting.) It was mid week and early afternoon so the course was pretty much deserted.
After playing 4 holes, we decided it was time to take a break. We were at a hole that was by the river, and had a big tree that offered shade. The ideal place to take a rest. We had a couple of sodas stashed in our golf bags, and also a little weed.
We sat under the tree, had a drink, and a few tokes off some fine weed. I don't know about you, but pot has one major effect on me. It makes me very horny. I didn't care where we were, but I wanted some good sex. So, I went for it.
I reached toward my bf cupped the back of his neck and pulled him toward me for a kiss. We was a fine kisser. (And a great example of my theory.) I could tell by the look in his eyes and the smile on his face that he had been thinking the same thing I was.
He kissed me deeply and we shared some tongue action. (At that time I was beginning to perfect my techniques and he was one of the first to experience my tongue sucking artistry. One of which is sucking my partners tongue like I was giving it a blow job. He loved it.) From there our lips and hands began to roam over each others bodies.
He deftly unfastened my overalls and pulled them off, which left me wearing only my tube top. (It was a hot day, I had opted to not wear any underwear to keep me cooler.) And that quickly came off. His mouth moved to my breasts and he began to suckle both my breasts.
He knew just how I liked having it done. He squeezed my tits hard and sucked, licked and bit my nipples leaving marks on my breasts. He was aware that I didn't like hickies where they could be seen, but he could put them anywhere that could be covered. He also knew that there was a direct connection from my tits to my pussy, the more he manipulated my breasts, the wetter my pussy would get.
Believe me my pussy was already dripping. Laying naked under a tree on a public golf course was so turning me on, and being totally nude while my bf was pleasing me made me very hot. He moved his mouth from my breasts, over my belly to my waiting pussy. When his tongue touched my clit, I almost exploded.