The 19th Hole

I have had this story written for a while and thought that I would submit it while I am working on my next muti chapter story. I wanted it to be a true story, and it is up until Eric started to massage my neck, then it turns to fantasy. Eric and I did enjoy our golf game, I hope you enjoy this quick little one and done story.

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The 19th Hole

I was at my desk at work, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I pulled it out and saw a text from my buddy, Kyle.

“You up for a round of golf tonight?”

I texted back. “Yep, see you at 6.”

Kyle and I had been friends since we were kids, our parents were friends before we were born, so we basically grew up together. After high school I went to college, he got a job and was soon married and had kids. After a few years, I moved back closer to our hometown and Kyle and his wife had split up. We started to hang out again and one of the things we liked to do was to go golfing on Friday nights after work. (Just to be clear, Kyle is straight, and he does not know that I am gay. Small conservative town, I choose to keep my sex life private). Neither of is very good at the game but we grab a six-pack and always have a good time.

I finished up at work, headed home to grab my clubs and was on my way to the golf course. I walked into the clubhouse, Sara, the manager smiled, “hey Lee, you and Kyle going to try your luck tonight.”

I smiled back, “yep, I was running late, I thought he might be here already.”

She said, “I haven’t seen him yet, let me get this gentleman set up and I’ll get you checked in.”

I stepped off to the side as Sara helped the good-looking guy at the counter. Secretly I was happy to wait and take in the view. He was about 5’10”, slim build, short, cropped hair and a couple of days scruff on his face that just looked so sexy. I scanned down, he also had a nice pair of runner’s legs with just the right amount of hair, topped off by a perfect round ass.

I was shaken back to reality when my phone started to ring, it was Kyle. I answered, “hey Kyle, where are you?”

Kyle said, “I’m not going to make, I had to pick up the kids, the ex has to work late, sorry.”

“No problem, I’m already at the course, I may just get a round in by myself. We’ll try again next week.”

Sara heard me, “Kyle not coming?”

I shook my head, “nope has to watch his kids, but I think I’ll play a round anyway.”

She said, “well, Eric here is alone, would you guys want to golf together?”

My dick stirred as he turned and smiled in my direction. I swallowed hard, “sure, that would be great, if he doesn’t mind.”

He walked toward me with his hand out, “hi, I’m Eric, nice to meet you.”

I grabbed his hand, “Lee, nice to meet you too, I need to warn you, I’m not very good, so no laughing at me.”

Eric chuckled, “don’t worry, there is a reason I’m not on the pro circuit, we can laugh at each other.”

We loaded our clubs onto the cart and drove to the first tee box.

I teed off first, it was a decent shot for me, Eric followed with a similar shot. It was clear after the first hole we were at a similar skill level so we both relaxed. We started to chat about our jobs and the like, I told him where I worked, and he told me about his job.

“I work from home for a software company, by home I mean wherever I am. I actually live in the city about 2 hours from here, I am staying with my grandpa right now.”

He explained that his grandmother had passed away last year, and his grandfather was going to move to an assisted living facility as soon as a spot was open. His mom had him on a waiting list in the city near the rest of the family, since Eric’s job was flexible, he offered to move here to help his grandpa until a place was available.

I said, “wow, that’s really nice of you to help out your grandpa like that.”

He smiled, “I like spending time with him, I have a lot of fond memories of staying here when I was kid and he doesn’t need a lot of help, mostly just cooking, cleaning, yardwork, that sort of thing.”

After a couple beers and a few more holes we were even more relaxed and started to tease and laugh at each other whenever one of hit a bad shot. We were enjoying each other’s company and having a nice evening. We finished up and loaded our clubs into our cars, it was starting to get dark, we turned the golf cart key into Sara, and each ordered one more beer.

As were finishing it the last group of golfers came in and Sara asked if we needed another beer.

Eric said, “no, I think I need to get something to eat before I drink too much more.”

I nodded, “yeah, thanks Sara, but I think we are done, we better leave so you can close up.”

Eric asked, “is there a place to get a bite in town?”

I smiled, “I could call and order a pizza, they are open for another half hour, but I could get it to go, and we could eat at my place.” I crossed my fingers, not sure anything would happen, but I wanted to spend as much time with him as possible.

He took the last drink of his beer, “sounds good, I grab another 6-pack and meet you there.”

I thought to myself, I got him to come to my place, first hurdle cleared. I gave him directions to my place, and we headed out the door. The pizza was just coming out of the oven as I walked into the store, and I headed home. Eric pulled into my driveway right behind me.

We went inside and sat down to eat, we picked up our conversation right where we left off at the golf course.

Eric looked around, “this is nice place.”

I smiled, “thanks, it’s nothing special, but it’s home to me.”

He asked, “so, do you have a girlfriend, I assume you aren’t married.”

I choked on my beer, “no, not married, and no I am not seeing anyone right now. How about you?” Once again, my fingers were crossed.

Eric replied, “nope, in the same boat as you.” I thought to myself. I would love to spend some time in a boat with you.

I pushed on, “I do have a friend or two that I get together with from time to time to relieve some stress.”

It was his turn to choke on his beer, “well, that’s an interesting way to put it, but yeah I guess that sums up my love life too.”

We chuckled about that as we finished up our pizza.

He stood up, “is it ok if I use the bathroom, I need to get rid of that last beer.”

I pointed down the hall, “first door on your right.”

I grabbed another beer for each of us from the fridge and sat back down, as he walked back in, I was stretching my arms above my head.

He asked, “you alright?”

I said, “oh I’m fine, I guess my shoulders are a little sore.”

He walked behind me, “here let’s see if I can work it out for you.” He started to message my neck and shoulders. I stiffened up, not sure how to react.

He pushed a little harder, “relax, your muscles are really tight.”

I relaxed a little bit and began to enjoy the way his hands were working back and forth. He started to work a little further down my back and then back up to my neck, I let out a little moan. He continued up and then started to work down my chest, I felt my dick stir.

I sighed, “don’t start anything you aren’t prepared to finish.”

He chuckled, “oh, I’m definitely prepared to finish.”

I turned to look at him and knew he was serious, I tilted my head to the hall, “the bedroom is that way.”

Without another word we headed down the hall, shedding our clothes along the way. Jesus, I watched that ass all day long on the golf course, it was 100 times better without any clothes covering it. We were falling on the bed before the last of our clothes hit the floor, my hands were cupping that perfect ass. We were forcing our tongues down each other’s throats, damn, he was a great kisser. I broke our kiss and finally got a good look at Eric’s naked body, I ran my hands down his chest and stomach. He wasn’t a gym rat, but he had a nicely defined chest and a flat stomach with just a light dusting of hair in all the right places. I rubbed my fingers across his perfect quarter sized nipples, they instantly perked up to my touch. I gave each one a kiss and I worked my way down his stomach until I came to the grand prize. As I made my way down, the most beautiful flaccid penis I had ever seen sprang to life, growing to nice 6-inch pole that was just thick enough to wrap my hand around. I gave it a couple strokes, it rewarded me with a generous amount of clear tasty precum, which I quickly licked up. I sucked that sweet cock deep into my mouth until I gagged, I refused to let it out of mouth while I regrouped and went down again. This time I was able to take it deep down my throat, Eric responded with a load moan. I continued for few more minutes until he pulled me up for another kiss, “you are going to make me cum if you keep that up, I want to fuck you first.”

I fell back on my back, “oh God yes, I want you to fuck me too.”

Eric grinned, “I have wanted that ass of yours since I watched you tee off on the first hole tonight.”

He spread my legs and took my rock-hard dick into his mouth, bobbing up and down as I clasp my hands onto the back of head. His spit was running down my shaft onto my nuts and continuing onto my hole. Eric pulled off of my cock and gave my balls a thorough tonguing, then continued to my waiting pucker, pushing his skilled tongue inside me as deep as he could. It felt as if there were 1000 volts shooting through my body, his guy knows how to use his tongue. Once he had me good and wet, he came up and gave me another deep kiss, he still had that grin on his face, “are you ready?”

I couldn’t speak, I nodded as fast as I could and handed him the lube, that I had left on my nightstand last night (another story for later). He continued to kiss me as he applied the lube where it was needed. I felt the head of his cock go in, once I adjusted to the invasion, I reached back, grabbed his ass and pulled him in as far as I could. Holy shit, his cock felt even better than his tongue had just a few minutes earlier. We continued to kiss as he pumped my ass for all he was worth, every nerve in my body was being stimulated. We were both moaning and groaning as I felt my nuts begin to tighten, between kisses I squeaked out, “I’m getting close.” This just seemed to encourage him further as he picked up the pace, sending me to the point of no return, I exploded all over both of our chests and stomachs. He responded by filling my hole with a huge load of his baby making cream.

Once our heartbeats return to normal Eric rolled of me and took a deep breath, “I knew you would be a great fuck, thanks.”

I laughed, “how did you know that?”

Again, he flashed that grin, “it was just a hunch, but the way you looked at me when you walked into the club house today, I knew you would up for some fun.”

I felt myself blush, “was I that obvious?”

He laughed, “just a little bit, but I knew for sure when your eyes lit up when Sara asked if you wanted to golf with me.”

I said, “remind me to never play poker with you.”

We “golfed” a few more times before there was an opening for his grandpa to move. He went back to the city after the house was sold, Eric did promise to come back next summer so we could play another round.

We might even play some golf.