My Best Golf Experience

My Best Golf Experience by Pat M t was an oddly warm day in my town but that didn't bother me, I was ready to hit the links and get my game ready for the summer. I had decided that I would play a round of golf at the local par-3 course so I could work on my short game (Believe me it needed it.) I had been very horny before going to the golf course but I had been detered from masturbating by my little brother who wouldn't leave me alone. So throughout the round I was quite anxious to finish and beat off. As I approached the third hole I realized that I had a nice hard-on working. Since the course was empty I reached into my jeans and stroked it alittle. God did it feel good. For the next two holes I couldn't keep my dick down. It was that good of a hard-on. Finally I reached the last two holes. My hard-on had gone down to just alittle stiffy in my pants but wasn't that noticeable. As I left the 8th green I realized that I was still the only one on the course. I planned to use this to my advantage. Since I was so horny I just kind of skipped the 9th hole by faking my swing and dropping a ball near the green and finishing real quickly. I was glad that I could finally jerk off. As I went to my car I saw the Men's bathroom right in front of it. I decided to jerk-off in the bathroom at the golf course instead of waiting 20 minutes and doing it at home. Once I got into the bathroom my cock just shot up like a rocket. I got completely naked and started to stroke my cock. I noticed a chair in the corner and then pretended to do alittle striptease on it. I rubbed my cock all over it and slide it up and down. The coolness of the chair felt so good against the shaft of my cock. Soon afterwards I sat down in the chair and closed my eyes and began to stroke it hard. I pictured me and Britney Spears sitting there each masturbating. I was stroking it pretty well and she was fingering herself with two fingers, moaning as they slid in and out of her wet pussy. This got me even harder. It seemed that 10 minutes had passed since I went into the bathroom but after checking my watch I had been in there more than 25 minutes and I still hadn't come. So as I decided to finish I heard a knock on the door. I panicked. What was I going to do? I mean the door was locked but what if he got someone who worked at the course to open it? I mean I had been in there almost a half hour. So I decided to finish up and come. I sat back down into the chair and began my fantasy. When I saw Britney again she was flat on the bed hips bucking from her wild orgasm. God I thought, " That looks great." Before I knew it I was shooting my load all over the floor and my hand. The warm, sticky cum felt so good against my cold hands. After redressing I looked around outside for the person who had knocked but there were no cars in sit; I must have imagined it. Too bad I thought because if my load was that good after a half hour, what would it have been like after another 15 minutes?