Country Club Whore

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Twenty seconds later, their cart entered through the trees, driving slowly, carefully, both to avoid crashing and to look for their balls. Abe stared straight ahead, watching where he was driving, but smiled. "That was really impressive, how you handled Chester back there, Chrystal. He's made that same deal with a lot of girls...'I wanna see if you can make me paint your face before it's my turn to tee off.' That's his favorite line. We all think it's kind of cheesy, but it usually works. Let me tell you, you're the first girl that's ever actually succeeded. You should be proud."

Hearing that did make Chrystal beam with pride, even though she wasn't quite sure if it should or not. "Ummm...thanks. I guess it does make me a little proud." she said sheepishly, her face blushing bright red under Chester's hot, sticky cum.

"And you really do have the biggest tits I've ever seen, and I've seen some huge tits. You're so skinny, they don't look like they could be natural. But you just turned 18, so maybe they are."

Chrystal started blushing an even brighter shade of red, but her proud smile grew even bigger. "Ummm...yes sir. They're natural. I grew up with a hormonal condition. Long story."

Chrystal looked over and couldn't help but notice the shocked look on Abraham's face. Without asking permission, without any warning whatsoever, with his left stand still on the steering wheel weaving the golf cart through the trees, never taking his eyes off of where he was driving, he reached over with his right hand and started groping and squeezing on Chrystal's massive tits over her pink bikini top. "Holy shit! They really are natural. You are really blessed, sweetie. It's like God put you on this Earth to take dick."

The comment made Chrystal giggle a little, but she couldn't ignore how good it felt to have him feeling her up. Almost like a reflex, she arched her back, pushing her tits out into his old, wrinkly hands, letting out little moans.

Just then, Abraham slammed on the brakes of the golf cart and took his hand back, and Chrystal felt a slight disappointment as good as it felt having him grope her. She looked over at Abe to see what the problem was and couldn't help but notice a massive hard-on pitching a tent in his khakis. "My ball should be right around here somewhere. Will you help me look for it, Chrystal. Why don't you check over on your side, and I'll check over here."

"Mmmmm, oh, ummmm. Sure, no problem sir."

Chrystal climbed out of the golf cart, feeling some of Chester's cum starting to dry and stick to her face, her pussy already gushing wet after deepthroating his fat cock and having Abe play with her tits. But these aren't the type of men she was normally attracted to. They were so old, and out of shape, and frankly, rude, but she couldn't deny the thrill she was feeling as she walked around through the trees looking for Abe's ball.

After a couple minutes of looking, Chrystal found a ball sitting in the sand less than a foot from the base of one of the palm trees. From where she was standing, the trees were so thick that she couldn't see the tee box that they came from, or the fairway, or the green. She had no idea how he planned on hitting a golf shot out of there. "Ummmm...Mr. Abraham, is this your ball?"

"Does it have a green dollar sign drawn on the side, Chrystal?" He started walking over to meet her.

Chrystal leaned down to pick up the ball and inspect it. "Oh, yes sir, it does. This must be it." She excitedly smiled at Abe walking over towards her and dropped the ball back where she found it.

Without her realizing it, Abraham walked around behind where Chrystal was standing, reaching around from behind, squeezing on her massive tits again, grinding his hard cock into her ass. "Thanks so much, sweetie. You've been a tremendous help. How about I give you a nice reward for all your help?"

Chrystal knew what he meant, but she still wanted to make him say it. He started groping even harder on her tits than he had in the golf cart, which was making her pussy start dripping wet. She reached out placing her hands up high on the tree truck for support, arching her back, throwing her ass back against his hard cock in her cutoffs, shoving her huge tits out into his old, wrinkly hands, letting out louder and louder moans. "Oh yeah? What kind of reward?"

She could hear Abe laugh behind her. He grabbed her shoulder and spun her around to face him. "I'm going to make you cum hard on my cock. How's that for a reward?" He reached down, sliding Chrystal's jean shorts off revealing her pretty little bald pink pussy, glistening wet and started rubbing her clit with his right hand.

Chrystal looked into his eyes and smiled. Reaching down and undoing Abe's belt and khakis for him. When she saw his cock, she looked back up into his eyes and smiled even bigger. It was probably 6 inches, but noticeably fatter than Chester's.

Abraham leaned forward, kissing Chrystal, going back to playing with her tits as she sucked on his tongue, slowly walking her backwards until her back was up against the trunk of the palm tree his ball was lying under.

Once they broke their kiss, she smiled at Abraham sympathetically and said, "Ummm...Mr. Abraham, I hope this doesn't sound mean or rude, but would you mind taking your dentures out? They keep sliding around when we make out and it's kinda freaking me out."

Abraham stared back at Chrystal for more than just a few silent moments before reaching up and spitting his dentures out into his hand, then tucking them away in the pocket of his khakis. Then he smiled at her, no teeth, all gums and asked, "This better, Chrystal?"

Chrystal wasn't sure what to say or how to react. She started blushing bright red again, embarrassed that she asked Abe to take his dentures out and was hoping the question didn't make him feel bad. But it did make her more comfortable than feeling them move around while they made out. Without a word, she kind of leaned back for support against the tree trunk, then lifted her left leg up onto his right shoulder, her left foot still in her sock and pink and white Puma sneaker hanging down his back. Then she looked back up into his eyes, kinda smiled while biting her bottom lip and nodded.

Abraham's eyes grew wide, almost bulging out of his head, and he smiled even wider, no teeth, all gums. Chrystal reached down and took Abe's fat cock in both hands, and guided his huge dick head into her tight teen pussy, staring into Abraham's eyes the whole time, and moaning. Once she had his tip inside of her, she decided to let him take the lead.

Abraham leaned in, pinning her leg back, kissing on her neck, nibbling on her ear as he started stuffing his cock deeper and deeper inside of her. Once he was balls deep, he whispered, "God damn, you've got a tight little pussy. Let's see if it's as talented as your mouth is." Then he leaned in making out with her again, Chrystal sucking on his tongue, moaning into each other's mouths as he started pumping his fat cock in and out of her.

Chrystal swung her head back, moaning louder and louder, as Abraham went back to kissing her neck. Her tight pussy gripping on his thick cock as he picked up the pace with each thrust. She moaned out loud, "OH GOD, Mr. Abraham, I'm so close! Right there! Harder! I'm gonna cum!"

Abraham started fucking Chrystal even harder, attacking her pussy with every ounce of his strength. So hard that her sunglasses shifted so that she was still looking through 1 of the lenses with her left eye, but the right lens was crooked over her forehead and he started squeezing on her right tit with his left hand as he pounded her pussy with his fat cock.

Just then, the wheezing of a golf cart and the crack of branches on the ground caused Chrystal to turn her head to see Bob driving up right as she started cumming hard all over Abe's fat cock, her massive tits bouncing with each thrust. The thought of Bob seeing Abe fucking her up against that tree made her orgasm even more intense.

Bob climbed out of his golf cart, a big, shit-eating grin on his face, and said, "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Both Chrystal and Abraham looked over at Bob, short of breath, smiling.

Abe started to slow his pace down a lil bit, but still fucking Chrystal with her leg up on his shoulder. "Sweetie, you don't mind if Bob joins us, do you?"

Chrystal smiled, blushing bright red again, embarrassed. "Ummmmm...I guess not." Abe smiled, sliding his cock out of her and sliding her leg off of his shoulder. She had been cumming so hard that her legs were still a little wobbly. Bob rushed over to put his arm around her shoulders for support.

"Chrystal, you said that you really like thuggish, gangsta type black guys. Is it safe to assume you've been gangbanged before?"

Chrystal kinda giggled. "Ummmm...yessir."

"So, you've been DP'd before, right?"

Chrystal raised an eyebrow, uncertain. "What's DP'd?"

Bob gave a subtle laugh to himself. "Double penetration. It's when you have a guy fucking you in your ass and fucking your pussy at the same time."

Chrystal started blushing an even brighter shade of red and hung her head down, staring down at her feet. "Oh, um, no sir. I guess I've had trains run on me, but I've never been fucked in my ass. At least, not yet."

Bob reached out, sliding 2 fingers under Chrystal's chin and raising her head to look into her eyes. "That's ok, sweetie. Would you be willing to try it? Would you let me and Abraham DP you on the hood of that golf cart? I think you'd really enjoy it."

Chrystal's mind started racing. She figured that one day, she would find a man that she was willing to give her ass to, but she never in a million years would've thought it would be ancient old, white men. It wasn't something she was prepared for at all. But she also felt some pressure not to disappoint these men. She wasn't sure why, but she knew that it wasn't just about the tip. She really wanted them to like her, but at that moment, she couldn't wrap her head around why. "Ummmmm...I guess so. Just be gentle, ok?"

Abraham walked up and wrapped his arm around Chrystal's other shoulder. "Don't worry, Chrystal. I'm gonna be the one fucking you in the ass. We'll go real slow until you get used to it, ok?"

Chrystal had never felt so nervous in her entire life, but for a reason even she didn't understand, she trusted these men to keep their words and be gentle with her. She offered Abe a nervous smile and nodded.

The three of them walked over towards Bob's golf cart. Abraham climbed on the slightly unstable plastic hood of the golf cart, pausing a second to steady himself, then Chrystal climbed up into his lap, facing away from him. She felt Abe lean forward to whisper in her left ear. "Okay sweetie, this is gonna hurt like hell for a minute, but I'll be as gentle as I can, then we'll just stay like that for a minute until you get used to it, okay? Ready?"

Chrystal turned her head to the side so she was able to at least look back at Abe kind of sideways and nodded. "Yes sir." And she took a deep breath and held it in, preparing herself. Abraham reached down and popped his fat cockhead in her tight little teenage virgin asshole. Chrystal let out a loud squeal and clinched her teeth, holding her eyes closed tight. Abraham placed his hands on Chrystal's hips, pulling her ass down on his cock as gently as he could. Chrystal pulled her legs up, bending them at the knees, and planting the soles of her pink and white Puma sneakers flat on the hood of the golf cart for leverage, as Abe guided her plump, perky, round ass down on his fat cock deeper and deeper.

A minute later, Abraham grabbed her hips tight in his clenched fists and yanked down hard, stuffing the last few inches of himself balls deep in Chrystal's ass and Chrystal reacted with an even louder yelp this time. Then he wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned in to whisper in her left ear again. "Okay baby girl, the worst part's over. How are you feeling?"

Chrystal forced a smile even though she felt like she was being ripped in two. "I'm okay. It was kind of what I was expecting, but just way more intense, if that makes sense."

Abraham offered her a sympathetic smile. "It makes perfect sense, Sweetie. We'll just stay right here, like this, until you're ready. Like I said, the worst part is over." Then Abraham started slowly sliding his hands up Chrystal's stomach until he was groping and squeezing on her massive tits over her bikini top. Even though she was still in quite a bit of pain, she arched her back, shoving her tits out into his hands, letting out little moans, Abraham let out little moans too, kissing on her neck from behind, nibbling on her ear, playing with her huge tits, his thick cock buried balls deep in her virgin asshole.

Just then, Bob started undoing his belt and black slacks, revealing a long, thinner dick with a thick, unruly shrubbery of ghost white pubic hair that looked like it hadn't ever been trimmed. Abraham started snaking his right hand down Chrystal's stomach, until he was rubbing her clit, still playing with her tits with his left hand.

Chrystal started moaning louder and louder as Abe picked up the pace fingering her. She reached up and started squeezing on her own tits, arching her back, breathing heavy as she fell into an unexpected orgasm while Bob stood 2 feet away, stroking his cock in his left hand, preparing to stuff it deep in Chrystal's tight teenage pussy.

Just then, Abraham asked, "How are you feeling, baby girl? Better?"

Chrystal twisted her head to look back at him sideways again with a sort of evil, erotic grin and nodded. "Yessir, Mr. Abraham. Much, much better." she moaned with his fat cock up her ass while he fingered her clit and she played with her own tits.

With that, Bob stepped up, still stroking his dick slowly with his left hand. As he approached, Chrystal lifted both legs up high in the air, then lowering them back down so that the backs of her knees were laying on his shoulders on either side of his head, her pink and white Puma sneakers dangling down to the middle of his back.

Bob smiled down at her as he popped his dick head in her pussy, lifting his head, closing his eyes, and moaning softly as he entered her.

Bob leaned forward, pinning her legs so far back that her kneecaps were bent back behind even Abraham's ears, his face hovering just over hers, watching her facial expressions as he stuffed his 9 inches deeper and deeper inside of her.

One he got balls deep in her tight little teen pussy, he smiled down at her with his thick gums and stubby teeth. "So, Chrystal, how do you like it?"

Chrystal offered a brief smile before her jaw fell back into hanging slack, gasping for breath. "OH MY GOD, MR. BOB! It's INCREDIBLE! It feels so fucking good!"

Bob and Abraham both laughed a little, then started pumping their cocks in and out of her. To start, Abraham held Chrystal by the hips, lifting her ass up, then dropping it back down on his dick, as Bob slowly, methodically, pumped his long dick in and out of her tight pussy.

After a minute or so, Chrystal started to find her own rhythm, pushing off against the plastic golf cart hood with her pink and white Puma sneakers for leverage, riding Abe's cock with her ass, her pussy gripping on Bob's dick as he started picking up the pace with each thrust. She shifted her hips just a little and suddenly, Bob started hitting her G-Spot with each thrust, sending her into the most intense orgasm of her entire life. She was screaming at the top of her lungs, eyes rolling back in her head, toes curling up inside of her sneakers, entire body shaking like she was in a god damn earthquake and just wouldn't stop, cumming over and over and over again, her entire body trembling.

She was cumming and trembling and shaking so hard that her sunglasses flew off and landed on the ground beneath the golf cart. Abraham reached around from behind, and pulled her heavy bouncing tits out of her pink bikini top, and when he did, without her noticing it, all of the men's purchase cards fell from between her tits and scattered underneath the golf cart as well.

The two old men had been fucking Chrystal for a good fifteen minutes when Bob looked down deep into her eyes and asked her if she was on the pill. She looked back up into his eyes with a nervous smile, still riding Abraham's fat dick with her ass in perfect rhythm with Bob dicking down her pussy, and shook her head. "Ummmm...no sir. I'm not."

Bob smiled down at her sympathetically, "I bet you still let all your thuggish black friends cum in your pussy though, don't you Chrystal?" He started fucking her even harder and Chrystal could tell that he was starting to get close.

"Ummmmm, yeah, Mr. Bob. I do." She knew exactly what he was going to ask next, but she had no idea how she would end up responding. She was on the verge of another earth-shattering orgasm, and started cumming hard again right as Bob started to speak.

"So then, you won't mind if I cum in your pussy too, will you? I mean, you're enjoying having me and Abe here DP you, aren't you?"

"OH MY GOD! Yessir. I can't fucking stop cumming! It's so fucking GOOD! Yes, you can nut in me. PLEASE, nut in me! I don't even care. I literally can't stop cumming. OH MY FUCKING GOD!"

Bob smiled down at her excitedly. "That's my good little whore. I thought so. Just lay back and enjoy it baby girl."

Just then, without any word of warning. Abraham reached down, yanking his fat cock out of her ass and stuffing it in Chrystal's pussy while Bob was still fucking her. Chrystal squealed loud, but never asked him to stop, instead riding both their cocks as Bob kept fucking her hard. Almost immediately, Chrystal was thrown into the most intense orgasm of her entire life. Her entire body, arms, legs, head, started shaking and twitching like she was possessed by the devil. She wasn't exactly speaking in tongues, instead screaming at the top of her lungs in half-words, followed by animalistic howls, followed by more half-words that she was cumming too hard to finish.

Just then, both Bob and Abraham's dicks absolutely exploded deep inside of Chrystal's tight little teen pussy, one right after the other. Bob kept pumping his dick in and out of her for a few more strokes, then collapsed on top of her, pinning her legs all the way back behind her head, making a sort of human s'more, with Chrystal in the middle, both Bob and Abe's big dicks still cumming balls deep inside of her.

After a couple minutes, Bob stopped cumming first, then Abraham maybe a minute later, but they all just laid there, stacked on top of each other on the hood of the golf cart, each trying to catch their breath. None of them spoke for what felt like an eternity.

Five minutes?

Ten minutes?

None of them really knew, but at that point, none of them really cared. The golf tournament had been shifted into the background of their minds.

Finally, Abraham was the first to speak up, kissing on her neck, nibbling on her earlobes. "I hope you didn't mind me going back to fucking your pussy too, baby girl. But if you're cool with guys cumming in you, and you're not on the pill, I'm not going to waste my seed by shooting it up your ass. You understand?"

It took several moments for Chrystal to gather her thoughts enough to respond. "Ummmm...I don't mind Mr. Abraham. I've never had two guys fuck my pussy at the same time before. I've never cum so hard in my whole life."

Bob smiled down at her, before reaching down and planting each of his palms on the hood of the golf cart and pushing himself off of her. "Thanks for letting us cum inside you, Chrystal. You really are a good sport, and you've got a helluva hot, hungry, tight, young pussy. But you do realize that if you get pregnant, you'll never hear from us again. No child support. No help raising the kid. You know that...right?"