Golf Nederland Stories

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Absolutely Fuckulous

by alexcarr on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Rob and I are identical twins, we share most everything together and since we launched our home décor/design company when we were just eighteen things have been going knots the past four years And we manage to keep away from the pangs of recession by getting new contracts from the rich with whom we have gained a good service and reliability reputation. So...

The Dutch Mistress Ch. 04

by suboots on Nov 19, 2018
BDSM

The study now fell into complete darkness as my two captors left to relax and have their drinks. Even the tiny pinpricks of light that had penetrated the tightly laced leather hood around my head disappeared. I heard their two sets of already faint footsteps slowly receding along the corridor, each tap of their stiletto heeled boots taking the prospect of my...

Freshman's First BBC Ch. 05

by Brass_ankle on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

"Zoooooooo BANG!" A mortar pierced the air as it zipped by and exploded on the ground near me. "Zooooooo" Another screamed during its flight, I was still in my sleeping bag on the ground. "BANG!" I was back in Afghanistan; the ground around me was barren rock, and shrubs. The huge snow capped mountains could be seen behind my Leopard tank. I was still not...

Journey of the Next Door Valentines

by GoneGray on Jan 29, 2020
Romance

This is my entry in the Valentine's Day 2020 Contest. So, Please Vote if you read the story. This is the story of a sad Japanese girl, who suddenly immigrates to the USA. She finds her valentine in the next door neighbor who changes her life, and he finds new value in his life because of her. Please accept that I did not research current immigration practi...

Lady Audrey's Birthday Party

by pandsal on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

On the day in March 2001 when her husband suffered a heart attack and died, Lady Ausrey made a decision: downsize. After a minimal period of mourning she began to act. Among the first tog were the Belgravia mansion with its numerous staff and the Bentley, which she had always considered ostentatious. She traded them in for the penthouse suite in a block of...

Clueless

by chas4455 on Mar 16, 2020
Loving Wives

Note: I am not, nor have I ever been a sailor, whether Navy or Merchant Marine. If I have made any technical errors regarding these ships, it is a result of my imagination, and everything here is a work of fiction. In some cases, names have been changed to protect the guilty. Chas * It was after midnight when I pulled up slowly at the end of my driveway. W...

My Husband's Golf Partner

by fadingstar on Jul 10, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Wednesday is golf night. I don't golf but my husband does. I love golf night. Not because it's a night alone (although that's a perk) but because of the 10 minutes between when my husband's golf partner arrives to pick him up and when they leave. I watch discreetly out the window to see his truck pull up. He always looks so smoking hot in his golf attire. I...

Fantasy Golf

by fire on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

It was Friday, my husband's golf day, and I was feeling a bit frisky. It started in the shower that morning, just after he had left to meet his golf buddies. I was standing underneath the hot water when I noticed my thighs were involuntarily rubbing against each other. I investigated the situation by sliding my index finger between my pussy lips and into my...

My Golf Exhibition(ism)

by HarleyFatboy1 on Sep 14, 2017
Illustrated

We still had young children at home, which greatly inhibited my ability to show off. I was in my early 30's and had that female in her 30's mentality of wanting to show that I still had it. (I guess being in my early 40's hasn't changed this mentality one bit. In fact, I may be getting worse.) We had an older neighbor who would spend her summer weekends in...

Golf Widower

by oggbashan on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

* * * * * Copyright Oggbashan February 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * I was savouring my after-breakfast cup of...