Gary's Golf "Outing" Chapter 9 Hair of the Dog
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Gary's Golf "Outing" Chapter Nine -- Hair of the Dog
Back in the bed room Christie and Kimberly laid out my outfit for my
first round of golf in drag. I put on a pair of pink silk bikini panties
and a matching pink silk bra. Kimberly put breast forms in the bra that
looked like real breasts; they even had nipples. I put on a short-sleeved
pink golf shirt, but balked at the short black skirt that lay on the bed.
"I can't wear that; I never saw a skirt that short. Everybody will see my
panties."
"That's not a skirt, sweetie. That's a skort."
"What the hell is a skort?" I asked.
"Look. A skort is a short skirt with shorts under it. See? Nobody will
see anything but your beautiful legs," she said as she spread the skort
for me to step into. I did and she pulled them up and zipped them up on
the side. I looked into the mirror and started to get a hard on. They
really looked sexy. I put on little footies that had little pink pom-poms
at the heels and white sneakers. Then Kimberly put the wig on me that I
had worn last night and brushed it down on one side, almost over my eye,
and back on the other side. She said that would let me keep one eye on
the ball and keep me from being distracted. She helped me with my makeup
and I was ready to face the world.
Christie looked fantastic in a white cotton short-sleeved golf shirt and
bright red shorts. She wore a bright red matching ribbon in her hair that
would keep her hair from falling into her eyes. I helped Kimberly hook
her black bra and helped her tuck her tits into the cups. Now I really
had a hard on. She put on a short-sleeved black golf shirt, white satin
bikini panties and a short white skirt; not as short as my skort. "Okay,
ladies, are we ready?"
"As ready as we'll ever be," I said.
Christie and I got into one cart, Kimberly took the other and off we
went. This was my first time out in drag in daylight and I was more
scared than I was last night. I almost had a panic attack when the cart
sputtered and died half way to the club house. I got into Kimberly's cart
to make the broken down cart lighter. Christie steered the disabled cart
and Kimberly pushed it with hers. We kept our fingers crossed, hoping
this one wouldn't break down, too.
Actually, Kimberly didn't keep her fingers crossed. She put her hand on
my bare leg and said, "Bob will cream in his pants when he sees these
legs. He didn't get a good look at them last night; they're gorgeous."
"Oh shit, I forgot all about Bob," I said.
"You forgot about Bob?" she said incredulously.
"Well, I didn't actually forget him. How could I? That was I night I'll
never forget, nor do I want to. It was fantastic. Thanks for all you two
have done for me. This is the wildest weekend I've ever had."
I patted her hand and she moved it up under my skort and caressed my hard
cock. "Actually, sweetheart, this has been pretty mild. Stick with us and
we'll really show you wild."
"Do you think Bob will really think I'm a girl?"
"The only way he could tell is by your voice. You'll just have to keep
pretending you have a sore throat. Oh, he might be able to tell one other
way," and she shook my cock and laughed. I laughed, too.
"There is one other way he could tell. Don't let him kiss you on the
cheek. He might feel some stubble, especially this afternoon. Make sure
he kisses you on the mouth. He'll like that better anyhow."
"I will, too," I said.
"You little vixen, you," she laughed and she shook my cock again and
squeezed it. "You liked sucking his cock, too, didn't you?"
"Couldn't you tell?" I said.
"I think we may have created a monster," she said, laughing at the double
entendre as she squeezed my monstrous cock again.
"You better watch it or that thing's going to spit at you."
"Okay, okay," she said as she removed her hand and slid it seductively
down my bare leg. "I don't want you creaming all over my skort."
We made it to the club house and now I had to face Bob. Now I was really
scared. He was busy with some customers when we walked in, but he waved
and smiled as we walked over to look at the clothes hanging on the racks.
We examined them like real women do, and held them up to one another to
see how they would look on us. When the foursome left Bob's counter, we
went over and said good morning. Kimberly and Christie both kissed him on
the mouth, so I did, too. He held my hand and slipped his tongue into my
mouth, so I returned the favor. God, right here in broad daylight! They
have created a monster.
He said, "You ladies have a 35 minute wait for your tee time, so why
don't you go out to the putting green and I'll call you when it's your
turn." I started to follow Christie and Kimberly but Bob said, "Wait a
minute, Gabrielle, I want to show you something. Come on around here. I
went around the other side of the counter and he said, "I told you you
would need another dose of medicine for that sore throat. Get under the
counter; I want to show you something. Wow! You have beautiful legs!" I
blushed a little and got down on my knees under the counter so nobody
would see me. I could see Bob's cock was hard and he trembled as I
brushed my hand across it. I reached up and unzipped his fly and took his
pulsating prick out of his pants.
"Do you see what's on the head of my cock?" he whispered.
"Yes I do," I said, "But it's not going to be there long."
God, this thing looked even bigger in broad daylight than it did last
night. And it felt harder, if that could be possible, I thought, as I
took his man meat and guided the lipstick covered head to my eager lips.
I kissed it tenderly on the little pee hole and licked the head with my
tongue. Bob moaned and leaned into me and I sucked the smooth head into
my mouth and laved it with my tongue to remove the lipstick. He trembled
again and began thrusting into my mouth. Then he jumped like I had bitten
him and said good morning to an approaching customer.
"Good morning," I heard a cheerful woman's voice reply. "Can you fit me
in somewhere? I'm by myself today."
"This is perfect timing; I just signed in three ladies. I'm sure they'll
enjoy having you in their foursome." He jumped again because this time I
did bite him. He was teaming us up with a real woman! She'll surely know
I'm not a real girl.
"You mean those two dykes on the putting green?"
"They're not dykes," Bob said indignantly.
"They're not? You should have seen them when you were dancing with their
girl friend. They were whispering and giggling like two school girls. By
the way, where is their girl friend?"
"She came in with them. She must be around here somewhere."
"Maybe she's in the ladies' room. I'll go take a look. I wouldn't mind
getting into her pants."
"Holy shit! They're talking about me!" I thought, and it was turning me
on. I began to suck Bob's cock in earnest and he was having a hard time
controlling himself.
"Did you get into her pants last night?"
"No, I didn't and you shouldn't ask. She's a real lady."
"Or maybe she's a dyke, too, like her girl friends. Well, I'm going to
find out before this day's over. I'll let you know," and she went to look
for me in the ladies' room.
"Whew! That was close," Bob whispered. "Does she have you pegged wrong!
She has no idea you're the greatest cock sucker in the world and you were
sucking mine right under her nose." This was more exciting than last
night, I thought as I sucked and bobbed my head up and down on Bob's
sweet shaft. I knew he was getting close to cumming and I wanted to taste
his sweet syrup before that bitch came back from the ladies' room.
"H-h-hi," he said to someone who came in to register to play. He went
about his business as I went about mine. He was trembling all the time he
was talking to his customer, and as he said, "Have a good day" to him,
Bob had a good day right in my mouth. He filled it with the warmest,
sweetest load of love juice I had ever experienced. Of course, I hadn't
been sucking cocks for a full day yet, but this was sheer ecstasy. His
cock exploded like a fire hose and filled my mouth to overflowing. I
wanted to keep it in my mouth and savor the flavor but I was afraid I
would spill some and stain my pretty pink shirt, so I had to swallow it
before I had drained his dragon of all it had to offer. No sooner did I
swallow a load than it filled my mouth with another load. I loved it, and
when he was finished cumming and I had licked every pearly drop off his
softening schlong, I had an idea. I kissed its head tenderly and put his
prick back in his pants. And then I asked him if he wanted me to stay
here for the rest of the day. He said that was a great idea, but he had
to give some lessons so we'd have to do that some other time.
He took my hand and held it, then pulled gently as he said it was safe to
come out. I kissed him on the mouth and forced my cum-covered tongue into
his mouth. He sucked on it and cupped my ass cheeks and pulled me tightly
into his crotch. I thanked him for starting my day right and went out to
play my first round of golf as a woman.