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A Golfer's Dream Chapter Eight - Hole in One
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A Golfer's Dream Written by TheCaddy
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Chapter Eight - Hole In One
The buzzing alarm screamed in Dave's head. He turned it off, stretched, and
looked at his empty bed. He had a good sleep but knew he missed holding
someone while he slept. He thought about the previous afternoon with Ann and
looked at his unbendable hard dick. Was that his normal morning wood or were
his thoughts of Ann getting him going again? After going to the washroom he
grabbed some breakfast to take outside and eat.
His morning ritual of watching and listening to the earth wake up had become a
relaxing part of his day as he thought again about Ann, her beautiful body,
and the refreshingly direct way she approached intimacy. In two short days
Dave's total mindset had changed from school, golf, and women -- in that order
-- to Ann, Ann, Ann, and golf -- in that new order. He shook his head,
snickering to himself how quickly he had become obsessed with Ann. It was a
positive obsession, one he could get used to. He knew he had to get re-
focused on his game if he wanted to achieve his golf goals for this summer.
He thought about what part of his game he wanted to work on today. He felt he
would spend the morning on his long- and mid-irons. He knew the weakest part
of his game were those clubs so that had to be the goal for today.
After retrieving his clubs from storage, he made his way to the practice
range. His first thought was how he struggled to concentrate yesterday when
recurring images of his tongue probing Beth's slit seemed to make his swing
wobble a bit. He pulled out his pitching wedge to loosen up, spending about
five minutes doing his stretching exercises with the wedge as a weight. He
then half-hit a ball about fifty yards. Using it for a target, he hit about a
dozen more. He then hit a ball about eighty yards, repeating the same
process. He found that, by starting with short targets in a different
direction away from the memorable green he now called "Beth's Lawn", -- the
short grass of the green reminded him of Beth's thin youthful growth of pubic
hair -- he got focused on his swing and technique. He gradually moved to a
full pitching wedge shot of about one hundred and thirty yards. He finished
off the first bucket of balls with his warm up and started on his second
bucket with his six iron. He again used a target on the opposite side of the
practice range from "Beth's Lawn" and was pleased to find his focus was back.
Dave worked his way down to the two iron after spending extra time on his
three and four irons. He had to refill the three buckets he had brought to
hold balls; he did that three times and thought how grateful he was that his
dad bought him a range membership instead of paying per-bucket. After hitting
two buckets of balls with his two iron, Dave noticed some movement at the side
of the practice tee. Ann was walking towards him with her clubs held to her
back in her double strap golf bag. Dave's appreciation to the inventor of the
double strap golf bag increased significantly as he stared at Ann's full firm
cones sticking out proudly. The straps pulled her shoulders back forcing her
chest out - marvelous view. Her golf shirt was stretched delightfully taut
across her beautiful mounds. Dave couldn't take his eyes off her as he walked
to greet her with a gentle kiss before asking, "Ready to work on your game?"
Ann replied, "I've been pacing around for an hour and half waiting for 10:00."
Dave told her, "You stretch while I go talk to the pro. I think he won't mind
if you practice using my range membership. If necessary, I will buy a few
buckets for you; but I don't think he will mind." Dave left and was only gone
a few minutes before he returned smiling.
Ann asked, "What's so funny?"
Dave explained, "When I asked the pro; he looked over to see who I was asking
for. He looked you over, smiled, and jokingly said, "Beautiful girls are
always welcome and might be good for business"; then, on a more serious note,
he said he didn't mind as long I didn't abuse the extra latitude."
Ann blushed slightly at the compliment, took a bucket from Dave's hand, and
walked a short distance to Dave's right. She pulled out a seven iron to warm
up. Dave was surprised to see her basic swing was very long and graceful.
The ball flew through the air in a perfect arc. Dave commented, "Nice swing.
You should take this game up seriously. With a swing like yours and your
natural height you could become a competitive player."
Ann smiled back at Dave and said, "I'm not interested in competition. I just
like to play for the fun of it."
Ann continued to hit balls and Dave went back to work on his two iron. He was
hitting it about two hundred and thirty yards with a low arcing draw. The
instructor he had last fall had told him that, with his length off the tee, he
would be able to reach a lot of par fives in two strokes. He had further
explained that Dave's long powerful swing meant he could use his two, three
and four irons where most players used three and five woods; giving him more
accuracy and consistency. The instructor had suggested that Dave consider
using just a three wood and driver without a five wood. This would allow him
to use the two through nine irons and still have three different wedges in his
bag. Dave had dropped the five wood as suggested and was using a pitching
wedge, sand wedge and sixty degree lob wedge. He was happy with the three
wedges but his long irons were still a little erratic. After hitting another
half a bucket of balls he glanced up at Ann who was now hitting her driver.
He admired her gorgeous firm ass as she bent over to put a ball on a tee. He
remembered the feel of her soft cheeks in his hands and he knew his practice
time concentration was now over for today. He watched her hit the ball over
the two hundred yard green and shook his head thinking how good she could
become if she wanted. He again remarked, "Nice shot."
Ann turned around and said, "Thanks, let's see you hit one." Dave settled
over his two iron and hit a perfect low draw that landed about ten yards past
her drive and rolled quit a bit further. She said, "You hit that two iron
almost as far as my father hits a driver. How far can you hit your driver?"
Dave shrugged, not wanting to brag, simply replied, "I hit it between two
hundred and seventy and two hundred and ninety yards."
Ann looked at him with a shocked expression, "Show me."
Dave pulled out his 'Taylormade 360' and placed a ball on a tee. He took aim
at the green farthest away which had a sign saying two hundred and seventy
yards. He took a half practice swing, looked at his feet for alignment,
focused on his swing, and pulled back the club. He swung through with a solid
snap of the wrists at the bottom, concentrating on the ball as it disappeared.
He looked up and picked up the ball on the expected trajectory. The ball had
a nice draw and initially landed short and left of the target green. The ball
jumped as it landed and bounced past the green before rolling out of sight
down the embankment.
Ann watched in awe and half shouted, "Holy cow, did you ever tag that one."
She couldn't believe what she had seen and looked to Dave for an answer. She
reflected on his strength and then remembered his firm muscular body from
their time together yesterday. "That's my manly boyfriend," she thought, "I
have a boyfriend!" Dave just shrugged, thinking that a lot of the stronger
players on his tour were hitting it that long. He did enjoy the admiration
from his girlfriend. Wait! Yes, he did have a girlfriend. There were things to
do today.
Dave asked Ann if she was almost finished practicing. She said she was, so
they started walking back to the campground carrying their clubs. Dave asked,
"How is Jennifer? Did you find out anything about yesterday?"
Ann replied, "We had a long talk last night and I think we worked most of the
problem out. She admitted she was jealous of us. Jennifer explained that she
had never seen you intimate with anyone before and was used to you spoiling
her with all of your time. She said she was happy for both of us but that she
was feeling left out. I assured her that I would spend more time with just
her and that you would try to spend some time alone with her as well." Ann
stopped and turned to face Dave. They were now between the first green and
second tee. She looked to make sure no one was watching as she continued with
a very serious look on her face. "Dave, I am definitely falling in love with
you; however, my feelings for Jennifer are very deep. I told Jennifer that,
if you and I couldn't work this out, I would end my intimate relationship with
you. I hope it doesn't come to that; but I wanted you to know that I love
Jennifer. She's the sister I never had but always wanted - I can't lose her
friendship." Ann's head dropped as she stared at the ground through watery
eyes waiting for Dave to explode with possible anger over her betrayal of his
affection. She whispered, "I'm sorry."
Dave was surprised to hear this confession but anger was the farthest thing
from his mind. He couldn't believe how loyal Ann was to Jennifer. While she
was explaining Jennifer's jealousy, he too was thinking that he would end his
relationship with Ann before he would hurt Jennifer. He thought back to the
words he told Jennifer just three days ago when she mentioned being jealous of
Ann. He still felt the same way - if Jennifer wanted him he would be with her
and her alone. It would be a lot more complicated now because he had fallen
for Ann as well but, in his heart, he loved Jennifer very much. When Ann
finished, Dave put his hand to her chin, lifted her face to look at him, and
stared into her tear-filled eyes. Dave spoke very softly and affectionately,
"Ann I am falling for you as well but I have loved Jennifer for years now. I
understand what you are saying and I know it would be incredibly difficult not
to feel your loving lips touch mine, but I too, would let our relationship end
before I would let it hurt Jennifer. Let's make sure we spend lots of time
with her over the next few days and see if she becomes more comfortable with
us being a couple."
Ann nodded agreement as Dave leaned forward; their lips met in a passionate
kiss. Ann pulled away slightly and whispered, "That's sounds like a great
idea; but I want some quality time tonight." Dave looked at her questioningly
as she elaborated, "After you get home later tonight; I want some private time
with you in a romantic location of your choice." With a very devilish grin
she finished with, "I want to finish what was cut short yesterday." Dave was
surprised and his now open mouth was quickly filled with Ann's hot exploring
tongue. Ann was a friendly girlfriend with positive goals.
The two teens walked up the second hole holding hands before they passed
through the woods and into Dave's campsite. It was after 11:00 and Dave's mom
was cooking lunch for the family. Ann gave Dave a quick goodbye kiss and said
she would see him tonight. Dave asked Julie if she could still drive him to
town and she said, "Dad gave me the car for the afternoon; so, no problem."
Dave found the car keys and put his clubs in the trunk. After diner and an
extended family discussion of activities planned for the day and the rest of
the week, Julie and Dave climbed in the car and headed for town and Dave's
round of golf.
Julie's door was barely closed when Dave started into his planned discussion
with her. He began, "Julie, I know we have never talked about our personal
lives very much with each other, but I need some advice. If you're willing to
listen, I would love to tell you what's going on and hear any advice you
wanted to offer. It would be much appreciated." Julie was surprised by
Dave's sudden request but, after a short moment of reflection, she nodded
agreement and Dave continued, "You know I have been best friends with Jennifer
for years; well, when she introduced me to Ann on Saturday, I got really
nervous and kind of froze up. Jennifer tried to make me feel better by
teasing me about it, in the way we always tease each other, but I got mad at
her and she knew it. Anyway, I couldn't think straight with Ann there, so I
made an excuse and left. Jennifer came over to our trailer and we both
apologized to each other. Jennifer made a comment about being jealous about
how I reacted to Ann and I confessed to Jennifer that I loved her and, if she
wanted me, I would be with her and only her."
Julie nodded her head that she understood, not taking her eyes off the road as
she drove. Dave continued, "Jennifer then told me that we were just very good
friends and that Ann really liked me and she wanted Ann and I to become
friends or maybe more. She helped me start a conversation with Ann; ever
since, Ann and I have become closer and closer. Jennifer, however, has begun
feeling left out and maybe even jealous. I guess I need advice on two things.
What can I do to make Ann the happiest girl in the world? And second, what
should I do about Jennifer?"
Julie thought for a couple of minutes and then responded with, "Dave, the most
important thing when dealing with girls, or anybody for that matter, is to be
honest. Make sure you tell Ann how you feel about her and be truthful. Make
sure your relationship is first based on truth. Other helpful tips include:
listen to her when she wants to talk; and I mean really listen, don't just
feign interest and be daydreaming about golf or something. Pay attention and
be very attentive to her. Spend time with her just being together - talking,
walking, or hugging. And, last of all, pick a day and set it aside just for
her; fill the day with romantic activities but do things you think she would
like. That should take care of Ann nicely. Your second situation is much
more complicated. You may have to make a tough decision between Ann and
Jennifer. If Jennifer continues to feel left out or jealous, your friendship
with her may fall apart and you may have to choose between the two of them. I
suggest you keep a very close eye on Jennifer. Mom and Dad would be very
angry with you if you hurt her -- and Beth and I would be pissed as well, so
be careful. I would suggest you have a heart-to-heart with her and see how
she feels. And remember what I said about being truthful; make sure she
understands how you feel about her."
Dave thought about everything Julie suggested. They talked more about
specific things to do for both Jennifer and Ann. When they arrived at
Hornsby, Julie turned to Dave after she parked and looked directly at him.
She said, "I'm really pleased you trusted me enough to open up to me and ask
my advice. It's nice to see you grow beyond playing sports and hanging out
with your buddies; anytime I can help, you let me know."
Dave smiled back and said, "Thanks, Julie. Thanks for the ride and thanks for
the advice. See you tonight." He could not tell Julie that it was the scene
of her being intimate with his mom that had given him the courage to even
discuss such a personal matter. Somehow, a bare-breasted sister seen writhing
in orgasm became much more approachable.
Dave pulled his clubs out of the trunk and waved to Julie as she pulled away.
He was pleased with his discussion with Julie and decided he would have a talk
with Jennifer that night. He figured he better do it before he and Ann snuck
away for their tryst because, if the Jennifer discussion went poorly, he might
have to end things with Ann. He didn't like that thought and struggled with
it the whole time he warmed up on the practice putting green while waiting for
John.
They had a tee time for 1:00 and were paired with a couple of senior members.
The seniors didn't hit the ball very far and were pretty slow players. John
and Dave had a lot of time for talking while they waited and by the third hole
Dave knew his mind was not on his golf round today. Besides thinking about
Ann and Jennifer, John was in a very talkative mood and the two seniors were
so slow Dave decided to just enjoy the day and not worry about his score.
Dave asked John how the class was at UQAI. John said the class seemed like it
would be challenging but he was more interested in talking about the girls he
had seen on the campus. He explained his class was in a classroom in the
library and that there was an area there the students called The Pit. He said
all the students went there for break time to have a snack or just chat with
friends. He didn't know anybody in his class; so, during break he sat in a
corner of The Pit with a bran muffin and an apple juice and just watched the
students mingle. He had immediately noticed that a lot of the students had
strong French accents. A classmate joined him near the end of break and told
John that UQAI hosted about sixty students from Quebec each year who came here
to improve their English during a four week course. John told Dave that some
of the girls were gorgeous, bordering on darkly exotic, and he was going to
try and get acquainted with some of them.
They were standing on the fifth green waiting for the two seniors to dig their
balls out of the small marsh in front of the green when Dave said, "Good for
you, go for it. I learned from Ann that if you don't try, you'll never
succeed. It is so nice to have someone. A little rejection is worth it when
you find someone special."
John let the next line slip but regretted it immediately. He said, "I know
what you mean about rejection. I didn't like it at all yesterday."
Dave looked at John questioningly, "What happened yesterday?"
John sheepishly replied, "Yesterday, when you were showing Ann your bedroom, I
kissed and hugged Jennifer; she initially kissed me back but then she said she
only wanted to be friends because of our common friendship with you. It was a
rejection although she was very gentle about the whole thing."
Dave reacted viscerally, turned as red as a beet, and almost blew up at John -
how dare he kiss Jennifer! Jennifer's lips were for Dave! Luckily, at that
moment one of the seniors called to them to finish putting. Dave hadn't
noticed them hit onto the green and finish out. He looked at the old fellow
as if he had horns growing out of his head but shook himself out of his fog
and putted. The putt wasn't even close. Dave just walked up to the ball, hit
it again, missing again, and then picked it up as a gimme. He walked to the
next tee trying to organize his thoughts. He discovered he was mad and
jealous; really jealous, green and chartreuse jealous. He suddenly realized
exactly how Jennifer must have felt when he and Ann were pressing the flesh.
He stood on the tee in a daze thinking about Jennifer and how she must have
felt when he and Ann we upstairs romping at his house yesterday. He thought
about how, even though he and Jennifer had never been boyfriend and
girlfriend, their relationship was somehow even more serious than that. They
were best friends. One of the seniors called to Dave again, "Are you going
to hit or are you done for the day?" Dave apologized, teed up his ball, and
hooked it down the left into the wrong fairway.
John had already hit and didn't wait for Dave to walk up the fairway with him
as he had every previous hole. He knew he probably shouldn't have told Dave
about the kiss, but it just slipped out. He was thinking about his friendship
with Dave when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned to see Dave walking
beside him breathing hard from trotting to catch up. John looked in Dave's
eyes and saw the anger was totally gone and the old friendly smile was back on
his face. Dace said, "I'm sorry, John. It was a surprise; I have no reason
to be mad at you about Jennifer. I was totally out of line. Will you accept
my apology?"
John's face broke into a big smile, "Definitely!" And John reached out and
shook Dave's hand. They continued to talk about girls, the inscrutable ways
of girls, and what they were doing the rest of the week. Dave mentioned the
weatherman was predicting rain for later in the week and hoped it would be
clear by Saturday. They finished the front nine in about two hours and twenty
minutes -- which is slow for Hornsby. The front nine at Hornsby is par
thirty-five and John's score was two strokes lower then Dave's. John shot
thirty-nine and Dave was forty-one. John was teasing Dave about beating him
so Dave suggested they make a little bet on the back nine that the loser would
buy the winner a pop. John agreed, saying that, since he didn't have any other
surprises left to make Dave hook and slice, he really should have been given
odds.
With pride now on the line, Dave settled back into his normal game on the
tenth tee and hit a big drive up the middle. When he got there he had one
hundred and forty five yards to the green. A perfect nine iron. That is, if
he actually had a nine iron. He pulled out the eight, which he did have and
took a little off it. It was a decent shot that hit the green but he was left
with a thirty-five foot birdie putt. When it was his turn he rolled the putt
to within a foot of the hole and tapped in for par. John had made par as well
so Dave was still two strokes behind John.
The par three eleventh was one hundred and sixty yards from the back blue tees
to the hole. John had honors and hit his to ten feet. Dave said, "Close, but
not good enough." He stood over his eight iron and knew it was the perfect
club. He put a smooth swing on it and the ball was all over the pin from the
minute it left the clubface. The foursome saw it land right by the pin; Dave
and John were both coaching the ball, "Get in! Get In!" They had done this
many times before and knew it didn't actually help -- but golfers can't help
talking to their balls. Suddenly the ball disappeared from sight. Dave
looked at John in shock and they both started jumping in the air. Dave's
first ever hole-in-one felt incredible. The two seniors congratulated Dave as
they headed for the forward tee to hit their balls; they had little actual
interest in the two younger players' games. Dave bounced all the way up the
fairway and John did the honor of pulling out the pin while Dave retrieved his
now trophy ball. He gave it a little kiss and said a thanks to the Golf Gods,
the ones that pay out little rewards like slot machines and keep you coming
back for more.
The rest of the round went well for both John and Dave. John had birdied the
eleventh and made par on the last seven holes. Dave made two more birdies and
one bogey to tie with John for seventy-five. The two friends left the golf
course very happy and confident with their games. John was driving Dave to
North Beach when Dave asked, "Can you stop at the drug store; I have to pick
something up."
John asked, "What do you need?"
Dave answered slightly embarrassed, "I want to buy some condoms."
John snickered and replied, "Good idea, I don't think I'll need them anytime
soon but I might as well get some too. You never know. I wonder if there are
bi-lingual ones." Dave could not tell if John was joking, but decided it must
just be his brand of sometimes-weird humor. Dave gave John a supportive
laugh.
The two teens walked into the drug store and wandered around looking for the
condoms. They finally found the right section and quickly picked out a box
each; luckily, they found a known brand name and did not have to read all the
labels and details. They went to the cash register and the lady cashier
smiled knowingly albeit nicely at the blushing boys; thankfully, she didn't
make a scene or they would have fainted from a sudden drop in blood pressure.
They stashed the boxes in their golf bags along with the tees for safekeeping
and jumped in the car joking with each other.
As they drove to North Beach, John asked Dave how he and Ann were getting
along and apologized again for frightening him into his clothes and out of his
bedroom the previous day. Dave told John most of the details of his time with
Ann, knowing he could trust his best friend to be totally discrete. Dave had
sworn he would never brag about any girls he might get to know, but John was
different and talking with John was not bragging. Best friends told each
other everything and they knew they could trust each other. After mentioning
that Ann seemed as interested and inquisitive as himself about getting close,
Dave again encouraged John to ask one of the French girls to go out with him.
It didn't have to be a formal date, maybe just a ride, or a coffee. He had a
car and could take them anywhere they wanted to go. Dave suggested using the
beach as somewhere John could take one of the girls and maybe her friends too.
By the time they reached North Beach, Dave had John convinced to make a move
on one of the French girls, if she turned out to be uninterested, to try
another. Dave pulled his clubs from John's trunk and waved goodbye to John as
the Corolla bounced up the dusty road.
Dave's family was just finishing supper when he had arrived and he quickly
told his father about his hole-in-one. Roger was very excited and asked, "Did
you keep the ball? Where is it?" Dave pulled the ball from his pocket and
held the lightly marked Titlest Pro V1 up for his Dad's inspection. Roger
continued, "Do you want me to get it mounted the same way I did with mine last
year?" Dave nodded and passed the ball to his father. Roger finished with,
"I'm glad I got one last year before you did. At least I can say I beat you
at that - mind you, it took me twenty-five years and you only took eight."
Dave shook his father's hand and replied, "You know as well as I do that it's
a lot of luck to get a hole-in-one. There are lots of great players who don't
have one yet."
Dave's father nodded agreement as his mother spoke up. "Congratulations on
the hole-in-one. Supper is still warm on the barbecue; help yourself. We are
having a bonfire around 9:00 so you'll have a couple of hours after you eat to
relax -- but don't take off. I want the whole family here for the fire
tonight, okay?"
Dave nodded agreement as he put his clubs in the trailer and got his supper.
After a filling meal he went to visit Jennifer and Ann. They were relaxing in
the lawn chairs by their trailer. Dave asked, "What did my two lovely girls
do today?"
Both girls blushed to the same rosy hue and Jennifer answered, "We spent the
day getting tanned at the beach. Don't we have a nice pink color from the
sun?"
Dave looked down at both girls beautiful, slightly sun burnt bodies, took his
time to be sure to examine them carefully, and replied, "You must have turned
a lot of heads at the beach. You both look gorgeous - in a tawny, lithe,
totally nubile way." The girls giggled at his exaggerated answer. He sat in
the lawn chair beside Ann and gave her a quick kiss before he asked, "What are
the plans for tonight?"
Jennifer again replied for both, "We have been invited to your fire so we are
resting and making room for the marshmallows in our tawny, lithe, and totally
nubile bodies." Just as Jennifer finished speaking, her mom called her into
the trailer.
After Jennifer left Dave turned to Ann and asked, "Did you have a good day
with Jennifer?"
Ann nodded and replied, "Yes, we had a great day. We enjoyed the water and
walked the beach several times. I think we needed the time alone. "
Dave agreed and said, "I'm glad you had a good day." He paused slightly, a
little nervous how Ann would take his next request, "I would like to take
Jennifer for a walk so I can talk to her about what we discussed this morning.
I'm glad you two had some good private time today. Can you find something to
do if we go private for an hour or so?"
Ann didn't look even a bit upset and she replied evenly, "I think it's a great
idea that you two have a nice long talk. Is Beth or Julie around? I will see
if they want to go to the pool?"
Dave replied, "Mom told them to stay close so I am sure they are both still
around."
Ann stood up, grabbed a towel, and said, "I'll see you when you get back."
She gave Dave a quick kiss and walked around the corner of the trailer. Dave
watched her body as she walked away; the phrase 'poetry in motion' sprang into
his mind and he smiled quietly.
Dave next sat anxiously waiting for Jennifer. He had been thinking about what
he wanted to say to her all day and thought he had most of it worked out.
When she finally came out, she asked, "Where is Ann?"
Dave answered, "She went to see if Beth or Julie wanted to go to the pool. I
was hoping you and I could go for a walk. I wanted to catch up on everything
from last winter but we haven't had any time to spend alone."
A big smile came over Jennifer's face and she said, "Let me put on some shorts
and tee-shirt and I'll be ready to go." She bounced back into the trailer and
was out within a minute wearing a cute pair of cut-off shorts that accentuated
the lovely pear shape of her bottom and a tight tee-shirt that showed off her
ample bosom in a nicely-stretched polyester-cotton display.
The two walked up the dusty road toward the front gate. Dave asked, "How
about we head for the beach?" Jennifer nodded agreement. They walked across
the main road, past the bar, and down the road leading to the beach. Jennifer
talked about her first year in high school and how she had unexpectedly fallen
in love with drafting. She explained she started sketching old buildings and
now loved to investigate the old architectural features. Dave was enjoying
his time with Jennifer and, in a very friendly soft manner, he reached for her
hand and began to hold it as they walked. At first Jennifer looked at him
strangely but he explained, "Jennifer, you are my best friend. Can't I hold
your hand to show you how much I care for you?" Jennifer smiled at this and
continued talking about her winter of discovery. Dave was surprised how much
she had matured over the winter and he told her he was glad she found
something she loved.
They walked along the beach, which was now relatively deserted. There were
several families enjoying an evening swim and several dozen more couples were
walking along the beach just like Dave and Jennifer but the beach looked
nothing like when the hundreds of people covered it during the hot afternoons.
Dave took advantage of the relative privacy to start his conversation about he
and Ann. He started, "Jennifer, I had a really strange experience today.
John and I were golfing and he let it slip that he and you had a brief kissing
session yesterday, at my place." Jennifer looked like she was about to get
angry with Dave so he continued quickly, "I have to admit I got incredibly
jealous. It took several minutes for me to calm down before I finally
realized how you must have felt, yesterday." Dave stopped walking and turned
to face Jennifer, taking her other hand in his. He now stood facing her
holding each of her hands and he looked thoughtfully into her eyes, "I
realized how much I love you. I realized how cruel I was to you, yesterday,
when I went upstairs with Ann, and I apologize for that. I told you three
days ago that if you wanted me, I would be yours, and only yours. I do like
Ann a lot but I have always and will always love you. If you want to be with
me as my girlfriend I would love that. I don't know if it is fair or not but
you will have to decide. As I said I like Ann a lot and she knows not only
how I feel about her but also how I feel about you."
Jennifer could feel tears in her eyes. Her initial feeling of anger was
quickly overcome by an upwelling of her love for Dave. He finally understood
how she truly felt. She leaned into Dave, put her arms around his strong
chest, and hugged him close feeling his heart racing from the emotion he felt
for her. She felt loved and wanted to tell Dave that she wanted him. She
wanted him bad. Then she thought about the long talk she had had with Ann the
previous night and how much Ann had fallen for him. She knew Ann said she
would walk away from Dave before she would let him come between her and
Jennifer. Jennifer thought about this more now that Dave confessed he wanted
her. Her mind was in turmoil. What should she do? Dave pushed her back and
gently kissed her forehead before saying, "I know it's a big decision. Let's
just walk the beach holding each other while you think about it. Take as much
time as you need." Jennifer nodded agreement and, without speaking, she
turned and waited for Dave to walk her down the beach. Dave turned quickly
and gently put his arm around her shoulder. Jennifer immediately put her arm
around his waist and molded her body next to his, feeling his heat as their
bodies came together. She finally had a good hold of the firm body she had
been dreaming about since last September.
They didn't talk as they walked up the beach for almost a mile. They were
both deep in thought but they knew they were expected back at the campsite
before 9:00; so, eventually, they turned and retraced their footprints in the
sand. Jennifer thought a lot about being with Dave but every time she
pictured herself with Dave, she saw Ann broken-hearted and distressed. She
realized that she should have been honest with herself and with Ann and told
her months ago that she wanted an intimate relationship with Dave. It was her
mistake that was causing all this pain. She put Ann in a situation where she
was falling in love with Dave. She pushed Dave toward Ann the very first day
and now he was torn between both of them. She flip-flopped at least a hundred
times before she finally settled it in her mind. She loved both of them a
lot. She definitely loved Dave more but she could not hurt Ann. She decided
she could not do that to Ann. She would stand by her decision to wait until
Ann went home and see where Dave and Ann's relationship was then. If Dave
became available she would take him up on his offer, if he was still
interested. If he wasn't interested she would make him interested. She
started to devise a plan to seduce Dave after he and Ann separated. This
seemed to make her more comfortable with the current situation.
Dave's mind was jumping between both girls as well. At one point he thought
he should suggest being with both of them at the same time but then he thought
that was just his little head thinking for his big head. He loved the feel of
Jennifer under his arm and was almost feeling guilty about enjoying the
bouncing of her luscious breast as the side of it rubbed against his side.
They were nearing the point where the road towards the campsite met the beach.
Dave's body was enjoying Jennifer's touch way too much and he could feel his
dick getting hard. The more he tried to not think about Jennifer's bouncing
tit, the worse it got and, by the time they turned off the beach toward the
road, his dick was standing straight out. Dave intentionally did a stumble
thing with his feet and with his free hand pushed his trouser snake down so it
was now positioned down the leg of his shorts instead of standing straight
out. He hoped by the time they got to the campground his little buddy would
return to normal size.
As soon as they reached the road Jennifer stopped and turned to face Dave.
She spoke very quietly and slowly while she looked directly into Dave's eyes.
Dave's first thought was 'Jennifer, keep your distance and don't look down or
you will catch me'. She said, "Dave, this is a very difficult decision. I do
feel the same way you do and I wish I had told Ann about my true feelings
months ago -- but I didn't. I know Ann cares deeply for you and I can't hurt
her. She will be leaving in just over two weeks; so why don't we just wait
and see what happens then. I care for you both too much to get caught in the
middle. If we are meant to be together - it will happen." She pulled Dave
into a hug and immediately felt something stick into her lower stomach. She
was about to look and see what it was, when a light went on, and she realized
Dave had a hard-on. She wondered what had gotten him excited and immediately
wished she could reach down and feel it with her hand. She knew she couldn't
and figured she would fall back on her old style of teasing him, "Dave, do you
have a roll of dimes in your pocket?"
Dave got immediately flustered and at the same time mad. He thought, 'What
the fuck are you talking about - a roll of dimes. Jesus, it's a helluva lot
bigger than that.' Jennifer saw his reaction and immediately continued,
"Relax, I'm just teasing you. The last time I saw it two years ago it was
about the size of a roll of dimes. Thin dimes." Smiling at Dave she added, "I
guess it's at least nickels now, isn't it?"
Dave caught on to her second joke and retorted, "Well, if you wonder how big
it is; I'll just have to pull it out and show you how much it grew. You asked
me that Saturday so you must really want to know." Dave pretended to start
pulling down his zipper.
Jennifer laughed at him and grabbed his hand to pull him up the road saying,
"You can show me some other time. Your mother will kill us if we are late for
the fire. Let's get going." The truth was she did want to see it but she had
just pushed him back into Ann's arms, again. But this time, she vowed to
herself that if he came to her again wanting to be with her and her alone she
would definitely take him up on the offer.
The two best friends walked to the campsite laughing and joking about the
childish games they had played the previous summers. They let each other's
hands go before entering the campground so no one would jump to the wrong
conclusion about them holding hands.
When they arrived at the campsite everybody was there and the fire was just
getting going. Dave made an excuse that he needed to use the washroom. He
went in the trailer, found his backpack he used to bring his summer clothes to
the trailer, and emptied the unused clothes into the drawer he was supposed to
have been using. He stuffed an old blanket in the now empty backpack and then
went to his golf bag to extract several condoms from the box and put them in
the backpack, too. He went into the bathroom, peeked out the window to make
sure no one was looking and threw the backpack out for later pick-up. He
prayed no one would see it but was sure no one would because the back of his
trailer only faced the back of Jennifer's trailer. Dave quickly used the
washroom and went outside to enjoy the family bonfire.
The fire blazed, sending sparks jumping several feet in the air. The soft
grey smoke faded into the quickly darkening sky as the two families enjoyed
the campfire festivities. Eventually, Roger pulled out his guitar and played
some old Cat Stevens tunes. Dave was cuddled neatly between Ann and Jennifer.
The only songs Dave recognized were "Wild, Wild, World", "Peace Train", and
"The First Cut is the Deepest" but Roger was really a good player and soon
both Dave's mom and Heather were hanging all over Roger singing with him as he
played. Soon dozens of other campers joined the party and Dave knew he and
Ann could slip away without being noticed. Jennifer said she would cover for
them if anyone asked where they were; so the two teens slipped around the back
of the trailer and out of sight.
Dave grabbed the backpack and they headed for the golf course again. He had
earlier decided on a different location where he and Ann could enjoy privacy
but not ruin his golf game with erotic flashbacks. He knew tonight would be
very special so he had decided on a special place. As the two walked through
the course they talked about their day. Ann explained that she and Jennifer
had a great afternoon and she felt more comfortable with how Jennifer felt
about her and Dave. Dave also explained that Jennifer had reinforced her
encouragement for them to be together.
The two teens were soon meshed tightly together as they walked down the hill
of the par three fourth hole and then up the fifth fairway. Half way between
the fifth green and the fourteenth tee there was a large hill that overlooked
several of the holes but was not actually part of any hole. Dave knew he
would never use this line of sight as a target but at the same time he could
walk by it and remember what happened here. He immediately thought that he
better make tonight a great night because if it sucked he would be reminded of
that every time he played here.
Ann loved Dave's choice of location and, as soon as Dave spread the blanket
out on the hilltop under the moon, she attacked him. Dave had planned on this
being a slow, sensual, and erotic experience but Ann quite obviously had
another plan. She immediately pushed her firm body against Dave's and he felt
her hard excited nipples stick into his chest. Ann kissed Dave passionately
and her tongue raced around his mouth like an Olympic swimmer doing laps. She
was pushing it so far into his mouth he thought she would lick his tonsils.
Ann's hands were just as busy pulling his shirt up. She only pulled her head
back enough to get the shirt over his head before returning her lips to his
waiting mouth. Dave got his hands in action, too, rubbing Ann's back and
working his hands under her shirt. He was surprised to find she wasn't
wearing a bra and quickly moved his hands to the front and started rubbing her
firm breasts. When he started to pinch and tweak Ann's nipples, Ann pulled
back and whispered, "Oh, no you don't. I want to look after you first, this
time. You're not going to distract me from my plan." Ann started sliding to
her knees, unbuckling Dave's shorts as she went. She looked up and added, "I
saw how quick you came yesterday. I don't just want a quickie, I want to feel
you inside for a long time, so I'm going to look after your hard friend's
early excitement now so we can take our time later."
Ann quickly pulled Dave's shorts and boxers down and his now hard cock sprang
out of his shorts hitting Ann's chin. Dave bent over, grabbed the hem of
Ann's shirt, and pulled it over her head in a reciprocal removal of pesky
clothing as she slid his clothes down his legs. Dave lifted first one foot
then the other as she removed his sandals and then his clothes. In the
moonlight darkness Dave could see Ann's two triangles of pale loveflesh
surrounding her now black looking nipples. Dave's mind was flashing back to
yesterday remembering Ann's incredible body almost nude in his bedroom and in
his mind he agreed with her that he would not last long again today.
Ann aggressively took hold of his throbbing flesh and, without hesitation,
started to kiss and lick his shaft and balls as her hand moved in long strokes
from the base to the head. It was not the gentle tender homage that Beth had
displayed two nights earlier but a hot passionate controlling hunger. Dave's
mind was flashing through images of his new girlfriend as he felt the suction
increase on his member. He was having a hard time believing that sucking dick
was new to Ann. His euphoria was reaching a peak when a sudden chill ran up
his spine - Ann had raked her teeth across the head of his dick. He opened
his eyes trying to focus on her through the darkness and begged, "Please go
easy with the teeth, the head is really sensitive."
But instead of an apology he heard, "I thought you might like it a little
rough." Even in the dark he could see her devilish smile.
He retorted, "If you don't watch it, I'll bite your nipples and show you how
it feels."
Again, Ann's surprising response was "Ohhh! Promise?" as she returned to
sucking and licking Dave's now ready to explode cock
Dave's heavy breathing and moans of excitement were telling Ann he was close
and just before he was about to explode he warned her, "I'm going to cum!"
Ann could feel his stiff prick pulsating and just as she thought he was going
to cum she raked her teeth across his very sensitive head again.
Dave let out a scream -- "Holy Fuck!" as his whole body shook with an
incredible orgasm and his legs gave out. He let his body fall backwards onto
the blanket and his dick come flying out of Ann's vacuum like mouth with a
loud "POP!" Dave put his hands out in time to catch himself but he quickly
ended up on his back and almost passed out from the sensations of his
euphoria. Ann had swallowed the first spurt of hot seed that rocketed out of
Dave but she had no idea where the rest went as he fell backwards. She was
definitely getting to like the taste and hoped next time she would get his
whole deposit and not just a teaser like today. She quickly stretched out on
top of Dave, pushing her hard pointy nipples into his chest and feeling his
withering and wet penis rub against her thighs. Dave's hazy eyes slowly
opened and he kissed her passionately saying, "That was incredible," he smiled
and added "but, you're going to pay for biting my dick like that. I'm still
not sure if I liked it but the effect was spectacular."
After cuddling for several minutes to catch his breath, Dave rolled their
bodies so he was on top of Ann who was looking dreamily into his eyes; proud
of the effect she had had on him. Dave moved quickly down Ann's body kissing
her neck and moving to the two bright triangles. He thought about revenge and
considered biting her nipples but decided she would be expecting that so he
stored the thought away for another time. He tenderly kissed and suckled the
contrasting flesh while he unfastened her shorts. He slid her shorts and
panties down her long supple legs and started licking just above Ann's knee
moving to his third and now favorite Bermuda triangle. He knew he could get
lost in it and looked forward to the adventure.
He continued licking and kissing her until he felt the overpowering smell of
her sensuality. He licked around her swelling nether lips and Ann thrust her
hips to meet his teasing tongue. Dave slid his tongue between the puffy lips
and met a flood of juices which quickly covered his face. He flicked his
tongue across Ann's swelling nub then moved his hand up so he could push a
finger into her steaming pussy. Dave could feel his power pole coming back to
life as he pushed a finger in and out of the entrance to Ann's slippery love
tunnel. He focused his attention on her clit and started sucking on it while
he built a steady rhythm with his finger. Ann's breathing was getting
steadily harder and when he felt her getting close to an orgasm he reached up
with his other hand and pinched one of Ann's nipples. She seemed to like the
pain because the harder he pinched the louder she screamed and her convulsing
hips were bucking like a bronco. Ann's orgasm overtook her and she lost all
control of her body and voice. She was glad Dave had selected a secluded
location well away from the campground because she knew her screaming would
have brought everyone running. The pain in her nipple throbbed and she
immediately understood what Dave had meant. Her nipple hurt like hell but at
the time the effect was incredible. Dave slowly moved up Ann's body and
cuddled her as she caught her breath.
Dave's hand wandered over Ann's body as she slowly recovered from her orgasm.
He gently rubbed her nipples and slid his hand down her taut tawny belly to
her soaked pussy. Ann finally smiled at Dave and said, "That was incredible.
I wondered if you could top the excitement of yesterday - you definitely did.
Do you have any protection so we can finish this time? I wasn't sure if I was
ready to lose my virginity but now I know you are the person I want to
remember forever as my first and best." With a sheepish look she finished
with, "I know I was a little rough earlier but please be gentle with me. I'm
still very nervous and frightened that it could hurt more then I'm ready for."
Dave returned her smile and replied, "I did come prepared tonight hoping you
would be ready. Are you sure you're ready? I want you to be my first too,
but I want to make sure it's the right time. We don't have to rush this if
you're not sure."
Ann smiled back, "Hearing that you care for my feelings makes me absolute sure
I'm ready. Please, just be gentle. But, Dave, don't dawdle."
Dave reached for the backpack and pulled out one of the condoms. He had never
opened one before and was gently pulling at the wrapper until he found the
perforation and tore open the small envelope. He pulled the rubber out
surprised by the texture. He placed the opening at the head of his rock hard
cock and rolled the lubricated latex down his shaft. It felt really strange
having his dick covered and Ann noticed his perplexed look. She said, "Don't
worry, it will still feel good. Maybe sometime I will get on the pill and we
can go bareback but right now this will have to do."
Dave smiled at her and moved to a kneeling position between Ann's long legs.
Ann was still very wet from her orgasm so Dave wasn't worried about
lubrication as he slowly leaned forward, moving his hard shaft to her open,
awaiting hole. He fumbled a little trying to get lined up properly but
finally felt his head enter Ann's hot pussy. He could feel the heat radiate
through his body and he slowly started to move his head deeper, feeling Ann's
tight pussy gripping his manhood as it moved. He went slowly, and thought he
was making great progress until suddenly his head stopped moving. He pushed
gently but it wouldn't go any farther. He was barely inside and he wondered
if that was as far he would be able to go. Ann must have noticed his strange
expression; she whispered softly, "You feel really good. You just hit my
hymen. Give me a minute to adjust to your size and then I'll get you to push
through."
Dave thought about her words and remembered all the guy talk about a girl's
cherry and her hymen but didn't really understand what it was until know. He
had always thought it was just figure of expression. Now he was suddenly
frightened for Ann and whispered, "Are you sure you want to do this, now?"
Ann immediately replied, "I most definitely do, you feel great and I can't
wait to feel you deep inside me." Ann paused for a minute and then put her
hands on Dave's ass and finished, "Okay lets do this together, push ...
harder!" Dave could feel his dick bending and he gave a gentle but firm push
and felt the head break through. Ann let out a short gasp. Dave immediately
panicked and started to pull out but Ann kept her grip on his ass and quickly
spoke in a broken voice with tears in her eyes, "Hold ... still for a ... minute."
Dave froze like a statue, fearful he had hurt the one he loved. After about a
minute or so Ann's face seemed to relax and she finally smiled and said,
"Jesus, that hurt! Thank you for being gentle. Start moving it slowly again
but if you feel me grab your sides stop and let me adjust to you. Just don't
make any sudden moves; and don't even think of pulling out."
Dave started to push his throbbing member slowly and immediately noticed that
whatever was blocking him earlier seemed to be gone. He was surprised by how
he could feel Ann's pussy gripping the full length of his entire manhood. He
moved very slowly and when he felt his pubic mound meet Ann's luscious mound
he stopped and again asked her, "Are you all right?" Ann just nodded and
moved her hands to Dave's ass again; squeezing his cheeks gently she started
pulling him out slowly. Dave thought she was going to pull him out completely
but as he felt the head of his cock near the entrance to Ann's slick pussy she
changed direction and slowly started pushing him back inside. Dave let Ann
set the pace as his throbbing love muscle moved in and out slowly until Ann's
facial expression changed from semi-anguish to deep pleasure. Dave was so
focused on being gentle that he hadn't thought much about how tight his cock
felt inside Ann's hot smothering love hole. Ann's breath started to quicken
and, feeling more comfortable with how Ann felt, Dave started to increase the
speed of his thrusts. Ann moved her hands up to Dave's back and began running
her nails over his back and thrusting her hips to meet Dave's driving love
muscle.
Dave started to kiss Ann and her hot tongue leapt into his mouth as all signs
of her pain and discomfort were long gone. Dave was thrusting to a steady
rhythm with Ann's hips pushing in a synchronized frenzy. Ann started moaning
and digging her nails in to Dave's back and he could feel his pistol pulsating
as it got closer to shooting. Dave was finishing each thrust forward with a
firm rub of his mound against Ann's and he felt his climax getting very close.
His breathing was also getting heavy and he moaned into Ann's mouth as they
continued the tonsil hockey with their tongues. Ann felt her climax rushing
through her and just before Dave's manhood started to pulsate she let out a
scream and dug her eight fingernails hard into Dave's back. Dave yanked his
head back as he felt his cock start to shudder and, for a brief moment, Dave
prayed for the condom to do its job despite the stresses. Dave screamed half
from the pain of the fingernails and half from his orgasm as the condom filled
with Dave's eager but thwarted baby making seeds. Dave thrust several more
times as his cock spurted more seed into the condom before Dave collapsed onto
of Ann. Dave looked into her eyes and whispered, "You are so incredibly
special. I love how you feel and I love you with ever fiber of my body and
soul." Ann gleamed back with a look of love in her eyes. Dave pulled his
slowly wilting dick out of Ann's still hot pussy and rolled onto his back. He
took a quick look down to make sure the condom looked right and relaxed as he
saw it full of his cum.
Ann rolled on her side and put her chest over Dave's, looking into his eyes
thoughtfully. She spoke very softly, "Thank you for being incredibly gentle.
I was so scared you would hurt me but I could feel your love and I knew you
would make it special for me. I love you, too."
Dave enjoyed having Ann lying on top of him and soon realized that her nipples
were still hard and still sticking deliciously into his chest. After a few
minutes of reflection he looked seriously at Ann and said, "You must think I
love pain or something. I'm sure you left marks in my back. That's two I owe
you; and I promise I will return the favor when you least expect it."
Ann smirked devilishly and said. "You just make me so hot I lose control.
That's all, it's your fault." Dave reached done and slid the full condom off
his now limp dick. He wasn't sure what to do with it so he dug a little hole
in the ground and buried the condom under the soil and long grass. Dave had
finally found a new enduse for divots.
The two teen lovers cuddled in each other's arms for a while when suddenly
they heard a noise and felt a light mist start to blow across their bodies.
They both giggled as they realized the sprinkler system for watering the
greens had turned on. They searched through the darkness for their clothes,
pulling them on as they walked away from the source of the water. Dave pushed
the blanket back into the bag and they started walking back to the campsite.
As they approached the campsite Dave could hear his father still playing the
guitar. He had moved on to playing Harry Chapin songs and Dave thought how
mellow his dad was. Just before they passed through the trees to Dave's
campsite he stopped Ann and turned her to face him. He said, "That was very
special and I will always remember and love you for tonight." Dave ran his
hands through Ann's hair and kissed her passionately. Ann kissed him back and
was about to speak when Dave felt something strange in her hair. He had found
a clump and when he squeezed it he knew exactly what it was. Chuckling he
said, "Now, I know where some of my first load of errant love juice ended up."
Ann started to panic but she saw Dave's laughing expression and calmed down,
smiling at him. Dave pulled the blanket from the backpack, found a clean
looking area, and offered it to Ann. She took it and wiped it through her
hair removing as much of the obvious traces of their lovemaking as she could.
"Thanks," said Ann, "for noticing I was a little heavy with hair conditioner."
They both laughed the laughs of lovers sharing a secret joke.
The two elated teens snuck back to the campfire with as much élan as they
could muster and were surprised that half the visitors were still there.
Jennifer smiled as Ann sat beside her. Dave leaned over both girls, gave each
a kiss on the forehead, and wished them good night as he headed to the trailer
and to bed. He knew his dreams would never be the same again - now that he
had Ann's body, her passion, and her remarkable gift of first love forever
imprinted in his mind. It was quite a day, his first hole-in-one and his first
woman - and both on a golf course.
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