My phone vibrates rapidly in my pocket mid swing. I keep my eye’s level, shoulders square and swing through hard. The ball carries down the fairway, fading away slightly at the last moment, still playable. As I walk back to the cart I pull my phone out of my pocket.
“MIke, looks like the rain is moving in faster than we thought.” I call out.
“Fucking weatherman is always wrong I swear, I dont know how they keep their jobs.” Mike replies angrily, as If I have any control over it.
We were only midway though our 18 hole round. We thought we would be clear of the rain, but obviously that was not going to be the case. Looking up at the sky I can see the darkening clouds starting to move our way from the west.
“I don’t think we’re gonna be able to finish the round, we might have to wait this out at the clubhouse.”
“Fuck that.” he says. “Let’s just go find a weather shelter, the storm will be quick.” he says while looking at his phone.
I pull up the radar, it looks like it should be a quick storm. MIke get’s off the cart and walks towards me.
“Come on man, we left work early to play today. Plus our wives are home and I don’t really wanna deal with that shit.” he laughs while smacking my ass.
“Fine, but If I die from lightning it is on you” I reply smiling back.
Mike and I met a year or so on Grindr. We are both married to wonderful women. What started out as strictly a FWB situation has actually turned into a fun friendship. We golf, we camp and go out to dinners. Hell, our families even went to Disney last year together. Our wives get along great, it really has turned into a very good relationship. It’s definitely a broship, we don’t kiss, hug or any of that sappy shit, we suck and we fuck and we do it well. Our wives don’t know how close we really are. We strictly only play with each other when time allows.
Mike and I get back to the golf cart and head down the fairway to find my ball. We finish out the hole before the wind picks up and the clouds darken the sky. We swiftly drive the cart and find a weather shelter, near a porta potty. The weather shelter is a tall open structure, we are able to completely park the cart under. It will keep us dry as long as the wind does not start blowing the wind sideways.
Mike steps off the cart, walks back to his bag and begins digging.
“I know it’s here somewhere.” A few moments later he pulls out his bowl and some weed. “You want some of this.” he asks after taking a hit.
Taking the bowl from his hand I take a big hit. We pass the bowl back and forth for a bit. Thunder is rumbling loudly, the trees around us begin to sway from the wind. The powerful wind is making tall and thick trees sway from the powerful gusts. The course is pretty much empty though, It’s a Wednesday morning, not many people are out to begin with before the storm. The course is now empty as the storm approaches. Not long after we smoke, it begins to rain. It’s a steady and consistent rain, but we are safe under the shelter.
“You could always suck me off here.” Mike says.
“Fuck off.” I say laughing, I’m pretty high. Mike knows when I smoke I get horny.
“What about in that?” he points to the porta potty.
I stare at the porta potty, and look back at Mike. I look at his bulge and back at the porta potty.
“I know I’m a slut Mike, but even I have standards. At least buy me a beer first.”
“Come on dude, Susan hasn’t wanted to fuck at all lately. Stress from work or some bullshit” he says using air quotations with his hands.
Mike reaches down, unzips his pants and pulls out his circumcised cock. It’s still soft, and it peeks out from behind it’s pants prison. I stare at his cock for a moment, and back at the porta potty.
“Come on. He smiles at me.
“Fine!” I reluctantly agree.
I get off the cart and walk to the porta potty. Mike follows my lead. We enter the Porta potty, It’s a large handicap one, double the size you would typically think. The smell is like a normal porta potty, but it looks somewhat clean. I try not to think about what else has gone on in here. I lock the door, and as I turn around Mike is unbuttoning his pants. His pants hit the floor and I crouch down, like a baseball catcher. Without using my hands I move my head and open my mouth. I inhale his soft cock, fitting it easily in my mouth. Mike put’s his hand on the back of my head as I bob my head. His cock growing in my mouth rapidly as I suck.
“There you go.” Mike says, guiding my head to the pressure and speed he wants. “Suck that cock, mmmmhhhhhh.”
His cock reache’s his firm hardness quickly, at a respectable 8 inches, his cock is perfect. It’s long and slender, so he can fuck me deep, but it does not hurt. I don’t particularly enjoy thick cocks, the allure of them is overrated in my opinion. I bob my head on his cock, taking him to the base and only gagging a little.
I use my left hand and jerk him off while sucking him. Releasing his cock from my mouth, I move lower and begin sucking his balls. I take one ball and inhale it in my mouth while jerking him off. Using my tongue to massage his balls. I release his ball from my mouth, and squeeze his cock hard with my hand. I see I push out a bit of precum, it sits so patiently at his cock opening. I use my tongue to taste him. Mike’s a vegan, and has a great diet. His cum always tastes so good to me. Cum used to gross me out, now I never pass up the chance for a taste.
“You wanna get fucked?” he asks me.
“We don’t have any lube though.” I say looking up at him. Mike pauses a moment.
“Spit will do in a bind.” he says while stepping back slightly.
Mike helps me stand up and has me turn to face the door. My pants are at my ankles and my ass exposed. Mike get’s on one knee, using both hands he splits my cheeks apart. Mike buries his tongue in my ass, his facial hair making my ass scratchy. Using one of his hands he reach’s around and begins to jerk me off. My cock goes from soft to hard immediately. It feels amazing to be licked and jerked. Mike is an enthusiastic giver, he makes sure to busy his tongue deep in my ass. He wants me to enjoy this, he is definitely a giver.
Mike stops licking me, moving his head away from my ass a few inches. I hear him spit on me twice, then use’s a finger to massage my asshole with his saliva. The beer Mike’s been drinking makes his saliva thick and slippery. Mike use’s his index finger to massage my prostate, the urge to piss overwhelms me, but I also love it. I would rather be laying down when he does this than standing, but this will have to do. Mike rises up behind me, placing one hand on my shoulder he stand’s directly behind me. He use’s his other hand to guide his cock up to my ass. Mike is taller than I so he crouches just a bit, but he lines up perfectly. He push’s inside me. I let out a loud groan. It’s a tight fit, with little warm up. But the thought of Mike using my hole in a Porta Potty is really turning me on, I feel like such a slut. He put both of his hands on my shoulders as he thrusts his cock in and out of me. As he pushes his cock into me, he use’s his hands on my shoulders to brace me, I don’t move.
“You love this shit don’t you?” he whispers as he ramps up his speed.
“You know I fucking do.” I moan out. “Now fuck me hard, I mean really fuck me!” I order him.
Mike’s thrusts intensify. He begins to take his cock completely out of me keeping it just at my asshole opening, then he forcefully shoves his cock back into me. His thrusts are fast and hard with little care for me. He is moaning loudly, as my ass pleasures him. The perks of being with a regular fuck buddy is you can tell a lot about them, you begin to learn what they like and don’t. I know when Mike is getting close to cumming.
I reach down, my cock is still hard and I begin to jerk off. Mike’s cock is stimulating my prostate wonderfully as he fucks me.I wan’t to cum just before him or hopefully at the same time. His moans are growing louder, I begin to jerk off faster.
“You want this nut?” Mike moans out
I feel myself beginning to cum, I shoot my load out in front of me on the Porta Potty door. “Cum in me.” I beg to him.
Mike slows his fucking, as he begins to cum in my ass.
“Take this nut!” he tells me, releasing everything into me. He continues to thrust in and out of me as he cums.
After Mike cums, he slowly takes his cock out. Standing upward I feel his cum slide out of my hole, which is slightly gaped slightly. The cum falls down below to my pants and boxers. I immediately turn around and get on a knee. I take his semi hard cock in my mouth. I make sure to clean him up properly, make sure every drop of cum has been released from him. After I am satisfied I have gotten every drop, I stand up and we both get resituated.
Stepping out of the Porta Potty the rain has lightened and blue sky is on the horizon. The storm moved through quickly. Mike and I were able to finish our golf round. Surprisingly I played better than average after getting fucked. My ass felt used but good the rest of the day, I could smell Mike’s cum on me the rest of the day. Mike’s a good friend and a good fucker. I’ll take his nut anytime, anyplace, with no questions asked.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/h0gku1/my_19_hole_golf_round_mm