Chapter One

If you asked any other hombre, they'd tell you she was cute, but nothing special. They'd probably say she was too minor, too tight fitting or too many lentigo. Those other hombre might indicate to the plethora of other women around the water common. The MILFs, the huge tits and the surrounding cleavage that was on display for the worldly concern to see. Those former guys wouldn't give her a bit glance. Those other hombre would rather expend their time hooting and roar at a bevy of other women.

Those early cat are idiots.

As I watched her climb up the stairs in battlefront of me I felt as if time had been put on time lag just for me just to watch her besotted behind tilt just for that moment. Swish-swash. Swish-swash. I wonder if she knew that I was watching ?

A kid bumped into me as he ran by, snapping me out of my reverie. He followed the object of my attention up the metal whole step and was speaking to her. I picked up a dual tube and began to travel along the couple, getting in line for the next ride.

The hot Carolinas sun was beating down on my articulatio humeri, I could palpate the heating plant on my head as I climbed each set of stairs to endure in dividing line for the"epic"slide. I stood just a few feet from her and the kid that had bumped into me. I was thankful for the mirror aviator sunglasses I was wearing. My eyes took in her soft bend, her lightly freckled font and overly long, flawless legs. She was a vision. She had long embrown hair and a cute mouth with large, full moon lips.

I suppose I had experienced lust-at-first-sight before. Maybe. Although I couldn't recall anything quite so intense. Is that what this was ? She was … stunning. Gorgeous. An holy person. For a bit every sappy passion song, every wild-eyed poem made complete sensation to me. I hoped I wasn't staring or being creepy. I was trying to plume in every morsel of beauty out of the box of my eyes.

"But I'm thirsty !"The boy next to her whined.

"Well I don't know what to tell you. We spent the utmost of the money on that stupid Spongebob ride."She turned away and was suddenly face to face with me. She was up two steps higher, which put her squarely at my altitude. Just as quickly she turned back around.

At that here and now I became entirely too witting of my hands and my attitude. I leaned my 6"1 inning against the railing, hoping that I looked cool, but felt anything but. I ran my digit through my rippled brownness hairsbreadth, hoping I didn't look as dumb as I felt in that moment.

I wasn't trusted if they were blood brother or sister or if she was his aunt or some other connection. This lovely vision was wearing overly large shades that hid her eyes and about half her font, which made it hard for me to settle just how old she was. Her skin was very gabardine and was almost glowing in the promising sun. Her two art object Bikini was dark blue blueing with white polka dots and was about a size too minor for her ( b cup ? ) breasts. They looked handsome on her midget frame. The boy adjacent to her looked to be about 9 or 10.

"There's a water fountain over there by the restrooms."I wondered who said that before I realized it was me, and I was pointing in the general direction of what I was talking about. My voice had only cracked a little. Why was I neural ? She's just a girl like any other, veracious ?

The kid just rolled his eyes a bit and said something about it being warmly weewee. The girl looked at me and I could possess sworn I saw her head movement as if she were looking me up and down. She gave a soft smile and a thank you. I smiled in return, grateful for near day by day physical exertion and healthy eating that gave me a solid stomach.

I wasn't sure what I was expecting, but she seemed demure, elegant and maybe even shy. She continued to stare at me with a bemused smile. I made a stupid remark about the farseeing line.

She lifted her head a bit as if she was about to say something and changed her creative thinker. I was fixated on her full lips. They were slightly open and glistening. She looked like one of the movies stars that I could never remember her gens. I was smitten.

She turned away again and before the moment was lost I finally found my voice again."I'm Jim."My public figure isn't Jim. No one calls me Jim. I don't know why I said that. My mediate name is James IV, so I figured that was closely enough ? What was wrongly with me ? Why was I acting like this ?

"Ronnie. This is my brother Alex."She gestured to the boy, who was now sitting on the footfall, waiting for the line to impress, his double tube propped against the railing.

We made some small talk for a few minutes. I finally eased up around her and made her laugh a few times. Every metre she did I grinned like an idiot. I stared at her rim again. When she smiled, she grinned broadly, baring all of her teeth. Is it possible she had too many dentition ?

We talked about the long line, the heat, the other rides in the water parking area and she lived about 20 minutes away in the same metropolis as me. Alex was lightening up as well. He stopped whining about having something to drink in and seemed eager to mouth about all the drive they had been on today.

Ronnie obviously took some pride in her young blood brother and spoke highly of his academic achievements and their close relationship. I thought that was skillful and significative of a healthy sibling relationship … very unlike my own tumultuous relationship with my sister.

We finally got to the top and I found myself liking Ronnie even to a greater extent than before when I was simply lusting for her. She was angelical, funny, mature. She seemed to like talking to me too, but still hadn't taken off her sunglasses. Very Jackie O.

"Oops. Sorry. moldiness be this tall to ride."The attendant at the top stopped Alex.

Ronnie spoke up."No, He's riding with me."

"No, he's got to ride with with person over this height."He waved his measuring stick, Ronnie was a bit short for that. Her legs seemed long and out of ratio with her body, but she wasn't quite five feet.

"I'll drive with him."I spoke.

The attendant shook his header."But she's not tall enough to razz alone."

It went back and Forth like that for a few moments as Ronnie and I took turns trying to convince him to just let us go. Maybe we should have let the citizenry behind us go ahead, but I was trying to pressure him to just let us go.

I asked if all three of us could go in one bivalent tube and he finally caved in. Alex squealed and quickly jumped in the figurehead of the subway system and I sat in the back. Ronnie stood over me and grinned. I melted at her smile and then my meat stopped for a minute as I realized what she was about to do. I had incorrectly assumed she and Alex would sit on the front.

Facing the entrance to the sliding board she put a understructure on each side of the subway system and then slowly lowered herself onto my lap. Maybe she even did it seductively ? I wasn't sure, but my fantasies about this young woman were getting out of control. She sat right on my crotch and I had nowhere to go. It was at once extremely hot and extremely awkward. A virtual stranger on my lap ? I loved this.

Ronnie leaned back, and softly whispered a thank you in my ear as we began to shove off. Her breath was light and gave me goosebumps all along my arm. I immediately felt myself begin to get unvoiced and I knew the cool off H2O wasn't going to hold back it down. Ronnie pushed her cute little behind into my mole again as she tried to facilitate thrust us off. I bit my lip to stay fresh from groaning. Alex was already squealing as we finally entered into the darkened tunnel.

We started zooming down, banking the curve and all three of us were screaming. This epic coast was dissipated than you would mean was condom. We must have been going 50 geographical mile an hr and it felt like a 100. I released my grip on the handles and moved my men to Ronnie's waist, slightly pushing her buttocks into me and onto my now fully toilsome prick. She let out a long"ahhh"that could have been sexual, or was my imagination running completely wild ?

Just before the light at the end of the tunnel, we took a hard bank and all three of us spilled out of the thermionic vacuum tube and then out of the sliding board. We were in the pool at the end before we even knew what happened.

I came up for air with the two of them and saw them beaming. Alex was going on about how"freak out awing"it was and Ronnie was now dripping wet with a big smile plastered on her fount. She was so unbelievably sexy, standing there in the H2O with her wet hair dripping down. Her glasses had fallen off and I spotted them in the bottom of the pool. I picked them up and handed them to her, but not before getting a good look at her.

She may have been a bit younger than I thought. If I had to think, with the sunglass on I had her pegged at maybe 22. Now that I could see her eyes, I was thinking quite a bit younger. 18 ? Maybe ? But what gorgeous eyes. They almost seemed too big, as if she was a Japanese hentai role.

We got out of the pool together and the two of them seemed to be waiting on me to put the thermionic tube away. When I got back they were still amped up.

"come on, let's go find oneself a water fountain."Ronnie said, but made no move to leave.

Against every wagerer mind I had in my brain, I said"You know what ? I'll buy us some frozen lemonades."I started to walk away and kind of noticed out the recession of my eye that the kids were having some variety of whispered argument."Is that alright ?"I asked.

"Um … yeah."Ronnie grabbed Alex's hand and skipped over to me. She stood in front end of me, stopping me from continuing to the crapulence vendor. Her sunglasses were up on her head now and she was staring me in the eye. I was a bit unnerved and then I realized I was still wearing my sunglasses. What was she doing ? Was she was looking into my soul ?

She seemed satisfied and then with her unblock hand, grabbed mine and dragged Alex and I to the ICEE standpoint. I ordered our drinks and paid with the wad of hard currency I had in my zippered washup suit. I was grateful I remembered to pick up some extra before coming here because I had nearly forgotten how expensive the entertainment park could be.

We sat on a bench in the shade and as we finished up our drinks, they were still form of milling about. They were having some sort of whispered argument and the Ronnie came closer.

"Alex is going to go do his thing and I thought we could go to the wave pool ? He'll sports meeting us there in a while when he's done."I thought Alex might be too young to be by himself, but really, what could possibly happen to him here ? What with security everywhere. And Ronnie … Ronnie had one hundred percent of my care. She was … perfect. Trouble, yes. But perfect.

"Yeah … yeah, that sounds good."I replied and Alex took off while Ronnie and I started the paseo to the pool. I was getting butterflies in my belly. I couldn't possibly be misreading this situation, but I wonder what she was thinking ? Did she like erstwhile Guy ?

Not that I knew how old she was. But at 28, I was a good 85 % for certain I was out of her straightaway age group.

When we got close to the wave puddle, Ronnie grabbed my bridge player and started pulling me with her. hoi polloi glanced up as we cut our way through the bunch. My center were straight on her precious little bubble posterior and I wanted to achieve out and grab it. When we were about halfway in the pool she had to start doggy paddling and I was still walking. She kept swimming deeper and deeper into the water.

A big office of me knew this was a huge mistake. I should leave before anything happened. But what would materialize ? I barely know this girl, and I'm sure things wouldn't get out of hand as long as we stayed in public.

At about 5 animal foot, I was still standing and she turned around, smiled and wrapped her wiry leg around my waist so I could keep her afloat. They felt so smoothen on my skin and I gripped her lower back before I started to spank with Ronnie locked onto me. She started squealing as I struggled to get the round of the waves that were crashing into us. After a few moments I had it timed so I was pushing off the merchant ship of the kitty in time and keeping our heads above water.

Ronnie was loving this. She was laughing and smiling as her weapons system wrapped around my neck. She was lovely as she looked around waiting for the next wave to hit and then shrieking. The alarm sounded and the undulation quickly started to subside. That's when Ronnie looked at me and kissed me quickly on the lips.

It happened so fast I was stunned. This was my import to take the air away from this post and this gorgeous girl. Everything in my mind was screaming that this was a mistake I needed to fix immediately.

She looked at me and bit the turning point of her full, yummy lips, but watching my reaction out of the box of her eye.

"I'm sor --"She started to say before I pushed my rim against hers and felt her small mouth open up. Our knife intertwined for a bit before I broke it off to look at the masses around us. God only knows what they, or the lifeguards thought. But no one seemed to be noticing. A lot of them were flocking out of the kitty now that the waving died.

She was looking at my sass. She wanted to kiss me again. She wanted more.

Oh my god there was no way this was going to end well. I'm not this type of person. I'm a undecomposed man than this, I told myself as I crushed my lips onto hers.

Now that the Wave ended, she settled her hips to a more comfortable location -- namely right on top of my raging hard on. I groaned a bit and gently tried to push her away.

"We can't …"I said, breaking the kiss."All these people."

She didn't say anything and moved in closer for another kiss. I obliged.

What would the lifeguard think, seeing a late-twenties guy with a young woman making out in world ? Surely there were pattern about PDA in a family green. Surely they'll pennywhistle at us and tell us to rap it off.

I moved us closer to the wall of the pool, trying to last out out of the line of sight of the lifeguard and keeping my back talk locked on Ronnie's. I gently nibbled on her lower lip and she gasped.

I couldn't assistant myself. My mitt were all over her body, feeling every heftiness of her soused supple eubstance. We didn't break our kiss. Her rosehip were grinding on me, on my difficult cock. With every motion, with every candy kiss it became harder to intercept her until I just … couldn't. I knew I couldn't. As a great deal as I knew what a mistake this was, I also knew I had no dominance over myself. It wasn't just lust or my out of control libido. It was her.

I didn't care who saw or what they thought. There was just me and her in this sea of urine. This was … cloud nine.

Ronnie was an excellent kisser, but I could notice some inexperienced and some faltering on her theatrical role. Like she didn't know what she was supposed to do next. But her arms finally unwrapped themselves from my neck opening and she very slowly moved her deal along my chest and moving lower and lower.

This was going way too far in way too world a place.

But what could I do ? At the same sentence I was thinking this was the hot thing ever.

I felt her tug at the string around my shorts and she very quickly reached in and started grabbing my loaded slit. She somewhat violently tugged at it and I winced. I gripped her wrist and was about to correct her when the alarm sounded and scared the bejesus out of me. The waves were about to start again.

Ronnie gave me an awful smile, her centre were locked with mine in a gaze I never wanted to recrudesce. She turned around so her back was against my breast and I was holding her around the waist. I kept my knee joint bent a bit so she had a bit of a seat as the wave started up and I started pushing us off the floor of the pool again. Her script reached behind her as she tried to go along herself stable by pressing my vertebral column to her.

Near the back of the pocket billiards there was one country that didn't have the Saami sized waves as the rest of the kitty. It was a bit more sequestrate, but there was still 12 of hoi polloi around screaming and laughing.

"Do you want me to move us into the moving ridge ?"I whispered in her ear. She shook her head no, her wet hair splashing me and pushed her arse into my dick a bit more. I put my 2d manus around her waistline and kissed her ear, as we fell into the regular recurrence of the waves again. Up and down, up and down. My hardon loved the gentle move and Ronnie's genitals pressing down on it every clock time I pushed from the bottom of the pool.

As we were submerged, I reached my hand up and grabbed a fistful of her perfect breasts. Very firmly, and I could feel her very hard nipple. She moaned and leaned her head back into my shoulder and I kissed her neck, letting my tongue press into her making her squirm.

I needed this girl. nothing was going to stop me.

My right hand slipped humbled across her stomach and into her Bikini bottoms. I stopped for a quick here and now just to see if she would barricade me but her eyes were closed like she was taking a nap as we bobbed along in the water.

Up and down, up and down.

I pressed my finger's breadth into her puss backtalk. Brushing up against her clit as I felt the small, mingy pussy in my life. The heat and slickness of it wasn't lost in the cool pocket billiards water. I moaned into her ear. This was too lots. She was so wet and fix for this.

To the bystander, it might have looked like my kid sister or niece was simply enjoying the wafture. But underneath the water system my men were feeling everything. I slipped my left hand under her bikini top and was playing with her long and firmly nipple. With my right field I was slowly fingering her and pushing my middle fingerbreadth deeper into her. My dick was grinding into her embrace butt.

The buzzer sounded again and the wave stopped. People streamed out of the mystifying end again and left us bobbing peacefully in the water.

"Are you okay ?"I asked, with my finger going into her up to the irregular knuckle. She moaned blissfully.

I closed my eyes and leaned my capitulum back against the kitty paries. I moved my hand out of her top, but kept gently fingering her.

The instant passed and I opened my eyes every now and again and the lifeguard were paying us no mind. I would osculate her on the cheek, or the ear or the neck and kept pumping my digit into her.

My creative thinker was racing all over the place. I needed to have it away this girl. I was about to burst forth as it is and I couldn't think of anywhere in the car park to go.

Without opening her eyes her right hand reached between us and she went back into my short circuit. She was trying to pull them down. I stopped her and told her to wait until the wafture started again.

So she very slowly stroked me, better this clock time, more placate. She was rubbing her little hired man around the tip, feeling me and grazing her fingertips on my shaft.

The doorbell sounded again and she wasted no time in getting my shorts down a bit. I could feel my prick spring free and go on my underdrawers around my thigh. I didn't want to lose them in the pool or pull out them down too far.

She seemed to take woken up from her castle in Spain and turned around to face up me again. My finger slipped out of her. We kissed. I pulled her closer to me I wanted her. I needed her. I'm not sure enough I ever felt so passionate ever before in my life.

My cock was pushing against her bikini bottoms, bumping up on her clitoris. We bobbed in the body of water, up and down, up and down. It was killing me not to be inner her.

I pulled her tighter and moved my hand underneath to move her bathing suit out of the way. I left her bottoms on her foundation and wrapped it around her ankle a few times. When I was satisfied she wouldn't lose them in the water, I turned my aid back to her. She was still straddling my shank and my cock instinctively pushed against her fond opening. She stopped kissing me and moving. She had a very sober facial expression of care on her face.

Did she need to stop ? I almost couldn't attention less. This needed to happen.

"... Okay ?"I asked, pleading with my eyes.

I started to push into her.

"Just … go slow."She gently whimpered as I slowly pushed the promontory of my dick into her. I didn't think my penis would even fit in such a crocked twat. She dug her nails into my backbone and I had her wrapped up and as close to me as she could be. The heat eminating from her was amazing.

I began pistoning into her. Just the head at beginning and as her lovesome juices began to flow even more. A few more strokes and I was all the way in her. I had never felt anything so tight and fond and beautiful on my cock before. I kissed her as we bobbed in the water supply up and down up and down.

She stopped her smiling path and was looking at me with complete seriousness. Every time I pushed into her all the way she let out a grunt. Her optic were piercing into me again, begging me to continue. I was in her. I was fucking her. I was going to cum inside her. She was so fuddled, so wet, so beautiful and perfect.

I almost didn't have any control. My coming came up on me so quick. I just started spurting in her. I thrust as deep as I could as I flooded her with every ounce I had. Was she on birth control ? I didn't upkeep. She didn't even screw my name.

As I started going limp inside her, I felt like a tool. Was that even enjoyable ? I finish a instant. Maybe two. In the post-orgasm pellucidity the reality of what just happened came flooding to me. I took my dick out of her and force my shorts up. I looked around at all the mass around me. I thought I saw some old guy looking at me with a look of disgust. I looked away. What the shtup was I thinking ? !

I had trouble meeting Ronnie's gaze and when I did she looked at me with a clean stare. This was so awkward now.

"I've … I got to get going."She was still so gorgeous and pure. I kissed her. She barely kissed back and didn't say anything. I didn't know what to do with myself.

I started swimming away between the groups of people. My intellect reeling. She was 18 right ? She had to be. But I didn't ask. I didn't want to have it off, did I ? What was this wickedness that engulfed me so suddenly ? I wondered if the law would be waiting for me as I left the pond. Did the lifeguards know ? God what just happened was so hot, so surreal.

I pushed my way out of the kitty, hightailing it around the recession so I could get my sentiment together. Was she following me ? I didn't think so. Plus it was so crowd I didn't think she'd be able to find me effectively.

I stopped at the comfort station, going inside to pull in my intellection. As I walked in, I noticed a red grease on my shorts.

Blood ?

She was a virgin.

Oh my god. I felt like trash. I felt like gross scum. No one deserves to lose their virginity that way. With someone they didn't even know. I pulled off some composition towels and began furiously rubbing the stain. Was it that noticeable ? People were looking at me strangely as they filed in and out of the bathroom.

"ICEE."I shrugged and grinned.

I needed new shorts. I wanted out of this reminder of what just happened. Of how animalistic I was towards a shag virgin.

Luckily there was a surf shop that sold all your water system park needs at the entranceway of the water supply park. I made my way over as quickly as I could, looking over my shoulder every now and again for Ronnie, Alex or security.

I picked out the firstly short circuit I saw and walked over to the cash register with them. I opened my zipper pocket on my bathing suit and reached in to feel … nothing.

No cash. No drivers licence. No cards.

Did Ronnie somehow … ?

I threw the bathing suit down and ran out of the computer memory. I was frantic. I was unwarranted. My mind was moving a million geographical mile a minute.

I stopped to calm myself. To get my breathing back under control. It's okey. It wasn't the money. A couple hundred dollar notice, a couple twenties. Maybe $ 500 in all. So what ? It didn't thing, I told myself.

But I had to get out of here.

I walked over to the rented cabanas, which sat succeeding to a lull syndicate for those who desired a more relaxing meter in the sun. My gorgeous, wonderful fiancée Isabella I was laying out, being entertained by half a dozen guy cable who were trying to affect her, no doubt. This was fairly distinctive aspect for me any clock time I left her alone.

I came up and kissed her on the lips and she introduced me to her new guy supporter. As usual they shook my handwriting, hung around for a second and then walked away. We talked about the slide and I told her the credit line were yearn and I had walked around for a bit.

"We should get going baby."I told her. I was still scared of the police force, security and possibly seeing Ronnie or Alex again. My heart was pounding.

We packed up and as we were walking in the parking lot my lovely bride-to-be pointed out the blood stain on my shorts.

"Oh … the guy who went before me on the glide cut himself on one of the stud. That playground slide is really dangerous !"I said as we got into the car and cranked up the air conditioning.

"Oh, God I needed that."Isabella I remarked referring to our day together before resuming our oeuvre week. She was rubbing her shoulder joint and checking out her tan in the dresser mirror."I'm so glad we decided to do this, love Dick."

"Me too, Sugar Tits. Me too."


When we finally got on the highway home I finally allowed myself a sigh of rilievo and a smile .