I unhinged my bra and let it fall to the ground. I bent down, pulled my panties off, and stepped out of them. I reached down to un-strap my shoes but Professor Hunter lifted my naked body over his shoulder.
“Professor Hunter!” I laughed.
He responded by lightly nipping at my exposed ass cheek. I felt the leafy limbs of the weeping willow tree on my back as he carried me beneath it. There was only a little light, dancing around as the breeze made the branches sway. I began to sit down. I wanted him to take me right now; right here under this tree.
“Don’t sit down.” He quickly grabbed my hand.
“Why?”
“The fertilizer will give you a bad rash.”
I laughed. “Wait are you serious? Why do you know that?”
He shrugged.
“Professor Hunter!”
“Put your hands on the trunk of the tree.”
“Have you had sex on a golf course before?”
“Penny, put your hands on the trunk.”
His voice was serious. God, he was so sexy when he talked like that. Demanding. Forceful. He was glaring at me from under his thick eyebrows. So sexy. I followed his instructions.
“Spread your legs.” His voice sounded tight. I could tell he wanted it just as badly as I did.
I spread my legs. The cool air against my wanting pussy was invigorating and somehow made me crave him even more.
“Arch your back,” he instructed and pulled my hair, making me follow his instructions.
The wind blew and I felt the goose bumps rise all over my naked body. But I didn’t shiver. All I felt was the ache of desire. I heard the rip of foil and before I could even process what was happening, he grabbed my hips and thrust himself deep inside of me.
I groaned. I was still sore from the last time his huge cock had been inside of me. But the pain slowly mixed with pleasure until I no longer knew where the line was. His dick was relentless, fucking me harder than last time, harder than I knew I could take.
“Yes!” I screamed.
My swollen breasts bounced with each powerful thrust. I pushed my palms against the trunk of the tree, moving my hips in time with him. His fingers dug into my flesh. I liked it rough and he knew it. He reached around my waist and grabbed my clit between two fingers and squeezed. Hard. Fuck yes! I felt myself clench around his throbbing cock as a wave of release washed over me.
He pulled out and turned me toward him. I knew he wasn’t nearly done with me yet. I wanted to make him come. I wanted him to lose control for once.
I grabbed his tie and pulled his face down to mine. “James,” I said as seductively as I could muster and bit my lip.
He grabbed my ass, lifted me up, and pushed my back against the trunk of the tree. He raised one eyebrow and thrust his length back inside of me. My bare back rubbed against the rough bark of the tree but I didn’t cry out. I didn’t want him to stop. I never wanted him to stop.
“What are you trying to do to me?” he moaned. He pushed into me and pinned me in place as he let his hands wander away from my ass. I wrapped my legs firmly around him as he squeezed my breasts and rubbed my hard nipples. He grabbed my arms and raised them above my head. I was immobilized by his touch. His dick began to move in and out again, slowly this time. He leaned in and kissed me. He bit my lip playfully and then slammed his cock into me hard.
“Professor Hunter!” I whimpered.
He went faster and faster, making my bare ass bounce against the bark. So raw. So intense. So right. I felt his cock throb inside of me as our orgasms collided. My whole body was trembling as he pulled me into his chest. Even after his release, his cock was huge inside of me. His breathing was as ragged as mine. I liked the feeling of his hot breath on my neck. He pulled out and set me down on my feet.
He zipped up his pants. He was still in his full suit. I suddenly felt so naked and exposed. I put one arm across my chest and my other hand in front of my aching pussy.
“You have nothing to hide from me,” he said and moved my arms to my sides. And he was right. I was exhausted. Spent. His.
Saturday
I ran my fingers through my hair. “Do I look okay?” I asked as I stepped out of the golf cart.
“Penny, you look stunning.”
“I mean, does it look like we just had sex?” I whispered, even though no one was around. My dress was wrinkled and a little damp from the dew on the grass. I tried to smooth the fabric with my hands, to no avail.
He tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. “Penny, it looks like I just fucked your brains out.”
“Professor Hunter!” I lightly pushed on his chest.
“That’s how I prefer you to look.” He tightened his tie. “Now, I believe I owe you a piece of cake.” He lifted me into his arms and carried me back to the terrace. I loved how strong he was. One couple was seated next to the fire and the man smiled and nodded at Professor Hunter. Professor Hunter put me back on my feet and draped his arm across my shoulder as he escorted me back into the restaurant.
I kept my eyes on the ground. I couldn’t bear to see anyone looking at us, especially if what Professor Hunter said was true. If anyone knew what we had just done, we’d be kicked out. Or I guess we wouldn’t. I was having a hard time getting used to the situation. It seemed like if you owned a country club you could basically do whatever you wanted without consequences. Just because he owned this place, though, didn’t make what we had just done appropriate.
“Let’s eat dessert out here,” Professor Hunter said and slid into a booth.
Was he trying to torment me? I sat down across from him. I could feel the eyes on me, but at least there weren’t that many diners left in the restaurant. It only took a minute for Jerrod to find us.
“Ah, I thought I’d lost you two.” Jerrod was smiling. Did he know? I ran my fingers through my hair again.
“I just wanted to give the Mrs. a tour,” Professor Hunter said and winked at me.
“Of course. Did you two still want the chocolate lava cake?”
“Yes, Jerrod, thank you.”