Hole in One Pt. 03

The man was on top of her, his fat cock was sliding in and out of her wet pussy. She couldn't move a muscle as she had one penis shoved into her mouth and the man's weight on her waist pressed her down. She tried to raise her arms, but they seemed to be pinned under the fucking man's knees. At first, all she could see was the tangle of pubic hair and the slick spit covered penis as he pulled back. She tried to remember how she got here, where she was. Did she go to the bar perhaps meeting some men, maybe in the elevator? Whoever was pounding his cock into her pussy wasn't being gentle, in fact, he seemed angry as he slammed against her with every thrust. She finally was able to look up at the leering face of Earl who pulled way back, leaving just the bulbous head captured by her lips.

"That's it, bitch. You like that, don't you. Oh yes, God! You really know how to use that mouth for better things than talking." The older man sneered. He climbed off her chest and knelt next to her.

Just before Shannon's head was roughly turned so Earl could continue to fuck her mouth, she saw Mike grinning at her. She flinched when her roughly slapped her tits. She opened her mouth and felt the fat fleshy rod slide in. "Why did I let these assholes in my room? Did they break in? Did I want this?" She wondered.

"Dad, Look! I'm getting a hole-in-one." He pulled completely out and with his cock half a foot away, drove forward, burying himself fully into that slick cunt. "Why did she say it was so hard to get a hole-in-one? I wonder how far out I can be and still sink it?" He pulled farther back and stabbed his cock into her.

She cried out, her voice muffled by the man's dick while she heard Earl respond, "That's great, son, but that's not the
handicap hole. Quit trying to play from the pink tees and try it in the back tee." Shannon shuddered, realizing what the men were saying. She couldn't stop wondering how they got in and why they were doing this to her. She tried to cry out for help, but the hot hunk of meat kept shoving farther and farther down her throat. She suddenly realized she wasn't choking even with that penis all the way down her throat and she could still breathe.

"Go on, son, go for it." She heard Earl order. "I'm close to finishing here and if you can ace the backside, I'll let her clean you off. She's a fucking incredible cocksucker." She felt her legs being shoved up to her chest as fingers scooped her leaking cum from her twat and drove the fluids deep into her ass. She tried to struggle, but it was if she were tied down. She tasted the bitter, salty cum leaking from Earl's cock and knew she'd soon have to swallow or choke. She screamed when she felt the boy's cock spilt her ass open, laughter filling the room.

She woke drenched in sweat, still hearing the boy's laughter at getting another hole-in-one. She yanked her hand away from her twat and turned on the light. She pulled down the covers and saw no creamy fluids leaking out of her and flopped back. 'Holy Mother of God! That was the most realistic nightmare I've ever had.' She looked at the clock, 2:22, and groaned. Her head was killing her so she rolled out of bed and grabbed aspirin and B-complex. As she sat on the bed, she realized she'd had on her long tee-shirt and panties when she went to bed. She looked around and saw them at the foot of the bed, the tee-shirt torn open...her panties on the floor.

Shannon picked up the phone. She waited as it rang and was about to hang up when she heard Dan answer, "Hi sweetie. I'm sorry to wake you. I just had a nightmare and needed to talk to someone, bad dream...Yeah, maybe not. I really miss you...I know." She told him about the last couple of nights, letting George see her, then the hot tub with seven naked men. Then she told him about the match the other day with Earl and Mike and then the nightmare. "I know, thanks sweetie. I feel better now, but that was so real...perhaps, yes, ok, I'm sure that's why...Yes, all seven, but I couldn't see anything because of the jets...Yes, I thought of that, I did. God, I really was thinking about it, so I got out...yes, totally naked...yes, anyhow, I got out and headed up to my room... yes, alone. Really? You would have been fine with that? Ok, I get it...yeah, I know." She shook her head, "You'd have a heart attack trying to satisfy all seven naked women...That's true, is that what you'd want on your grave stone?" She laughed, "God, I love you...No, I'm fine. I just need to get back to sleep." She looked at the clock, "Yeah two hours. Oh, I meant to ask. How was the wedding?"

Shannon lay back listening to her husband tell her about the highlights and soon found herself totally relaxed, "Ok, sweetie, I love you too. Bye." She dropped the phone and fell right to sleep.

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"Feeling better?" George asked, "I think, perhaps we should start drinking less." He rubbed his temples, "I'm sure feeling the effects of the wine."

Shannon nodded, "Yeah. It was a Marmaris Escort rough night, but I feel so much better. Let's get some coffee and see how these guys are." She stopped, "By the way, are is Mike Earl's son?"

George thought about it and shook his head, "You know, I haven't a clue. They sure never called each other dad or son and they don't look alike. Why do you ask...hang on." He grabbed the folder for the tourney and flipped through the pages, "Yeah, you might be right. Earl Müller and Michael Müller." He looked at Shannon, "How did you guess that?"

Shannon rubbed her head, "I don't know, maybe their familiarity with each other, anyhow...today. Let's just focus on today. Crap, my head hurts."

As they drove to the 3rd tee, Shannon looked at George, "I feel like such a slut. Taking my suit off last night." She looked at him "Please stop me if I try to do that again. That and perhaps limit me to 12 glasses of wine?"

He laughed, "Sorry, not a chance. I loved it." He looked at the girl, "When someone with a body like your wants to show it off, very few men would deny you, and you sure loosened up after that last bottle." He looked around, "In fact, I'll bet you got as excited as we all were."

Shannon nodded, "Ok, I might have had to reduce stress when I got in bed..." She blushed furiously, "Christ, I've never said anything like that to anyone before."

"I'm shocked. Yeah, or not. You and all other women I know have to rub one out periodically. Otherwise you'll explode." He looked ahead, "Ok, so we're playing those guys." He pointed ahead.

"You know them?" Shannon asked.

"Yeah. Played them last year. Great guys, but they sure loved flirting with the beer girl." He waved, "Though, she had this crop top and kept bending over...never mind."

Shannon was greeted warmly by both men, Don and Fitz, short for Fitzsimmons apparently. Both eyed her appreciatively looking like they'd prefer to hug rather than shake hands.

After 6 holes, George pulled Shannon aside, "Christ, we suck. We're down three and we're making no shots." He hesitated, "I hate to ask this, but could you maybe distract them the rest of the way?"

"Like what? I'm not flashing them." Shannon said quietly. Seeing George shake his head and look down at her skirt she shook her head, "No way...I can't do that."

"There's a bathroom by the next tee, suppose you had to pee and..."

"Guys, hang on. I need to get rid of the coffee I had earlier," Shannon said as she climbed up to the bathrooms. As she approached the doors, she turned, "If you want to hit, go on, I'll just be a minute.

They heard the toilet flush and then a minute or so later, they all watched the beautiful girl walk down clutching something in her fist.

As she got to the cart, she placed her panties in George's hand, "Ok, this is going really low. I hope you're happy, and this better work." She climbed into the cart aware her skirt was way too short for modesty.

She bent over and stuck her tee in the ground and heard a soft gasp behind her. She stood over the ball, fully aware of the soft ocean wind tickling her pussy and had to try really hard to focus. She ended up hitting a decent shot down the fairway, just inside George's tee.

Lining up putts was tough. First of all, she didn't want to flash the opponents, but she was also aware of other teams on the adjacent tees glancing over. To compound the issue, she felt the breeze tickling her pubes plus periodically wafting her skirt up, but also the excitement was causing her to get a bit wet. She knew she'd have trouble concentrating feeling the cooling effect of her moist pussy as she addressed the ball, lined up puts, in general, just moved around. So, the wetter she got, the constant sensations got her wetter and a bit more excited. However, she now was playing without over-thinking it and making shot after shot. She just wished her skirt were not so unbelievably short.

The rest of the round, she saw that the two men were always opposite the hole from where her ball was. She knew squatting down she was totally exposed and had to keep her knees together. Then, when she bent over her ball, they positioned themselves behind her. As they approached their final hole, the 2nd, Don walked up beside her.

"I know what you did." Seeing the girl look innocently at him, "Come on, you can admit it, it worked. You're now up by 3 when, before this happened," He glanced at his scorecard, "we were up by 3."

Shannon blushed, "Oh shit. I was hoping you didn't notice. When I went to pee, my panties got wet from the violent flush and I somehow didn't think that would be very sanitary, you know pulling them on." She put her hands over her face, "Tell me you didn't see anything."

"No, we didn't see much. Though we were wondering if you were a natural blonde and we were able to answer that." He looked at the girl, "Don't worry about it. We were 0-4 coming in and we just wanted to make a match out Marmaris Escort Bayan of it. It didn't hurt our play any. It was that hole-in-one that did us in. Actually, this was worth it...totally worth it. It's a round I'll never forget." He walked away shaking his head, "First hole-in-one I've ever seen." He laughed at the double entendre.

Stewart tapped the mic, "Ok, It was a great day today. We have C