Bec treats Mark to a nice surprise off course

“Surprised to see you out here,” Mark said with a smile as Bec drove the cart away from their current hole, back in the direction of the clubhouse.

“Rory loves golf and he loves going all around the state to play at the best courses,” she explained, “I’m his unpaid caddy I guess.”

“Hottest Caddy I’ve ever seen,” he told her, intentionally flirting.

They followed the track at first, Mark thankful he didn’t have to keep playing, especially since he was extremely hungover and it was very hot outside. He also had a little time to spend with a girl he certainly had the hots for and was more than a little intrigued about.

“Do you not find it weird that I didn’t even know you less than a week ago and now we’ve bumped into each other twice?” he asked her.

She shrugged, “Guess you could say that, don’t be surprised if we keep running into each other in the future.”

“Why’s that?”

“Rory and I are looking at moving colleges for our junior year, along with about seven or eight other friends of ours,” she told him.

“Westmere that bad huh?”

She nodded, “You don’t even know the half of it, with two years left, we can stay and waste our time or we can look elsewhere, Heathrow’s an option.”

“I’m assuming he doesn’t know about the car trip and how you umm…”

“How I jerked you off and let you cum in his precious car? Yeah, he doesn’t know,” she said with a cheeky smile on her face.

Mark was allured to her charm and utter boldness. He wasn’t given the pleasure of a low cut top to stare at her cleavage this afternoon but he could make out the curves of her body, making him want to see them even more so. He stared at her golden necklace, a tiny golden aeroplane on the end of it, shining in the light of the sun.

Taking in her looks, he didn’t realise at first that they weren’t driving back to the club house.

“Wait where are we going?” Mark suddenly asked as she realised Bec was driving them off course and through the middle of trees.

“I told you all before, I was going to get something to suck on and I had that as soon as you entered the cart, but of course we need a little more privacy for that,” she explained to him.

Boner alert. Mark felt his cock wanting to break through his shorts, hearing her say that.

They pulled over in the bushes, Bec parking the cart and hopping out, fixing up her short skirt as she did. The blonde took a look around the area before throwing her visor back in the cart.

“Well…” she said, hands on her hips as she waited for him to join her.

Mark obliged quickly, he wanted to know just why she was so **** to get with other guys while she had a boyfriend but now was not the time. He wasn’t stupid enough to say or do something that would stop Bec getting on her knees for him.

“I’ll undress you this time,” she whispered to him, going straight for his shorts.

The blonde kept her eyes on his as her hands moved to remove both Mark’s shorts and briefs in quick motion. She had this almost evil type grin on her face as she left him naked from the waist down. There was nothing in the way of covering his dick which was standing up proudly.

He twitched ever so slightly when he felt his member brush up against the material of her clothes.

Bottomless, standing back up against the back of the cart, Mark let the Sophomore stunner do her work. On her knees now, she ran her tongue from the bottom of his length, right to the top.

In a circular motion, she ran the tip of her tongue up against the head of his cock.

“Ughhh…” he moaned right as she took his entire length in her mouth.

The girl was a very talented cock sucker and Mark had first hand witnessed a lot of those over his time at college. She bobbed her head up and down in a perfect rhythm, managing to keep eye contact on Mark who held onto the cart behind him for balance. Bec continued to ease body forward as she took him deeper into her mouth.

For the next few minutes, Mark leaned back and enjoyed the show. Bec didn't stop once to catch some air, her mouth was like a machine, constantly sucking, tightly wrapping those thick lips around the width of his shaft. Practice makes perfect and Mark was sure that she had certainly had a lot of practice, whether that was on Rory or other boys she fooled around with.

There was no way that he was going to last long, she made him ejaculate so quickly the first time they met in the car, this would be no different.

The sound of her slurping away below him was almost drowned out momentarily due to the sound of leaves ruffling from the trees around them with a big gush of wind. It certainly didn't put Mark off who felt that familiar feeling running through his cock.

She had him on the ropes now, in a beautiful rhythm. Her head bobbed faster, the sounds of her slurping got louder and seeing her border-line gag on his length only encouraged him to cum more.

“Bec… going to…” he tried warning her.

Her bright blue eyes peered up and she held them there, refusing to stop bopping her head back and fourth. Mark knew right then and there that she was more than happy to let him cum in her mouth.

“Fuck…” he moaned again.

Mark couldn’t control his dick any longer, he began to shoot his load down her throat.

He thought he could hear a muffled giggle as she took every drop from his cock, unloading the entire load down her mouth. The feeling was oh so satisfying, there had always been something about a young woman who could finish his mess up so cleanly, quickly and confidently. Mark held onto the cart behind him as his body twitched, finishing up.

Bec opened up her mouth and let her tongue slip out, drooping down. She held it there as if to show off her achievement.

“You’re unbelievable, you know that,” he said, still coming down from his orgasm.

She got up to her feet, the expression on her face showing that she already knew that.

“Can I ask you something?” he said while putting his cock away and pulling up his underwear and shorts.

“I know what you want to ask... you want to ask why I’m okay with doing this to other guys while I’m in a relationship,” she said.

Every time she could predict his words, a little impressive if he had to say. It made him feel fairly certain that she had this conversation with a lot of guys she blew, out of sight from her boyfriend.

“Well yeah, I mean, he seemed a bit of a douche but there’s more to that, isn’t it?”

Bec was busy putting her Visor back on and hopping back inside the golf cart, “You're on the money Rodgers... There sure is a bigger story to that.”

“Care to elaborate?”

She laughed, “Not really… not yet anyway.”

“You know… you’re a bit of a mystery but fucking hell, I hope this isn’t the last time we ever meet,” he said honestly, taking a seat next to her.

Bec began to drive off, “You haven’t seen the last of me… take it to the bank baby.”