The person who asked me to play in the final pairing, was my immediate boss. His exact words were "If Mr Farouq wants you to hang back, I suggest you do. I also suggest you help him out with his needs too. You won't regret it".
Everyone else had played through the tenth a long time before we reached it. The whole course was booked by our sponsors, so I knew no one would be following us. I also knew when Mr Farouq hit his ball into the heavily wooded area to his right, it was a shot he meant. At fifty two, he'd had lots of coaching with his golf, and he was a really good golfer, so I knew his shot was played that way on purpose. By the time I'd walked over from my ball, to so call help him look for his, he was stood leaning against a tree with his semi erect cock out and he was stroking it.
He didn't hardly say a word as my boss had already given me the heads up, so to speak. Looking at the tall, athletically built asian man, with a cock I now know measures seven and half inches, I had a choice. Walk away or.
On my knees after he'd asked me to strip naked for him, I opened my mouth to have him thrust his cock straight down my throat. I knew then he was used to getting his own way and from that moment on, Mr Farouq literally fucked my face.
I don't know where he got the lube or the condom from, probably his golf bag. But the moment his cock began to pulse in my mouth real hard, he had me stand up and turn around. Standing up to me and smearing a cold wet substance I later found out was lube, all over my asshole, he whispered "Can I fuck you".
Thinking of my girlfriend, then my boss and finally the promised something I wouldn't regret being fucked for, I simply whispered back "Yeh".
His cock felt like a huge hot iron sliding up my asshole. It hurt and it hurt real bad. But I gritted my teeth and let him push his rock hard cock further into my body. I'm not sure how long we struggled together, but it was definitely quite some time. Pulling his cock completely out, he smeared more lube on his dick and up my asshole. Then unlike the first time he entered me, he thrust hard and his cock slid all the way in.
Again it hurt, but there was something else. That something was an underlying pleasure. Two, three, four, five more thrusts and my asshole gave way. The difference was unbelievable, as the feelings changed from pain to something I've never felt before. It was like someone tossing you off amazingly well, but up your ass.
His thick cock spread my asshole and I became his. The more he fucked me, the more I wanted him deeper inside of me. And the more that feeling of sexual euphoria rose.
I'm no gay expert, far from it. But if you haven't been fucked and willingly fucked with an open mind going into having sex without boundaries, you won't know when I say, my body, my entire body relaxed and I had an entire body orgasm before my cock erupted, spraying my cum all over the tree in front of me. Normally my cum just spurts a little. But with Mr Farouq pounding my ass still, my cum shot everywhere. He heard and saw me cum, then with a renewed effort he slammed into me a few more times and came deep inside me. What I didn't know is the condom had burst inside of me, and I felt his cum flood my bowels.
Leaning onto me, he lifted my head up and back, then kissed me with his tongue seeking out mine. I kissed him back, more out of response than actually wanting to kiss him. Yet I found the whole experience of kissing him a turn on. Pulling away from me, he said "Now lick and suck my cock clean and we'll see about you seeing me again".
I did as I was asked, lickng and sucking every drop of his cum from his cock, Cleaned up and dressed we walked back onto the fairway, after he'd played out and completed our rounds.
My boss was waiting for us when we arrived back. Mr Farouq's score beat everyone's, yet it was me who ultimately went home with the prize. My boss and Mr Farouq had a lengthy chat when they separated from the entourage. Arriving back in the room we'd had our lunches in, my boss called me over.
My promotion was sealed as was the large salary increase. A bonus also appeared in way of a gift from Mr Farouq. It was an expensive watch in a case, and beneath the watch, under the felt lining was a small note. I copied the phone number into my phone and accepted his warm handshake.
My role in the company has completely changed. I'm now in charge of a department and doing very well at increasing it's output. I've also paid quite a few visits to a very expensive hotel in the countryside, which has a golf course attached. Mr Farouq and I have played golf each time I've visited him there. We've also spent the rest of the day, all work days, sucking and fucking in his hotel room (We've both had our health checked out privately and we're both clear, after he came up my asshole the first time). He's even spoken to my boss this past week, about me accompanying him to his native country on business. And my boss has already told him it would be more than fine.
Full salary whilst I'm gone going into my bank account. Full expenses during the nine week trip and first class travel and accommodation all the way. Plus I get to have Mr farouq's cock giving the type of orgasm he drives my entire body to, when he fuck me so deeply.
My boss was right. I won't and haven't regretted my choice one bit. I am going to tell my girlfriend shortly it's over, as it's not fair on her to string her along. We still get on great and we still have sex at the moment, which I will say is if anything getting better and better. Even so I'm going to end our relationship and concentrate on being the best fuck I can be for Mr Farouq.


