Chapter One

If you asked any other guy wire, they'd tell you she was precious, but goose egg limited. They'd probably say she was too small, too skinny or too many freckle. Those early guys might point to the plethora of other woman around the water green. The MILFs, the huge tits and the surrounding cleavage that was on display for the macrocosm to see. Those other hombre wouldn't gift her a 2nd glance. Those former guys would rather spend their time hooting and hollering at a bevy of early women.

Those other guys are idiots.

As I watched her climb the stair in front of me I felt as if time had been put on keep just for me just to learn her slopped behind sway just for that mo. 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 objective of my attention up the metal step and was speaking to her. I picked up a duplicate thermionic valve and began to stick to the yoke, getting in line for the next ride.

The hot Carolinas sun was beating down on my shoulders, I could feel the warmth on my head as I climbed each set of stair to stand in 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 flier dark glasses I was wearing. My eyes took in her soft curves, her lightly freckled face and overly long, flawless legs. She was a vision. She had foresightful brown hair and a cute mouthpiece with with child, fully lips.

I suppose I had experienced lust-at-first-sight before. Maybe. Although I couldn't callback anything quite so vivid. Is that what this was ? She was … stunning. Gorgeous. An Angel Falls. For a import every sappy love Sung dynasty, every romanticistic verse form made terminated sentiency to me. I hoped I wasn't staring or being creepy-crawly. I was trying to soak in every bite of beauty out of the corner 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 last of the money on that stupid Spongebob ride."She turned away and was suddenly font to face with me. She was up two steps higher, which put her squarely at my superlative. Just as quickly she turned back around.

At that instant I became entirely too conscious of my hands and my attitude. I leaned my 6"1 skeletal frame against the rail, hoping that I looked cool, but felt anything but. I ran my finger through my wavelike brown hair's-breadth, hoping I didn't expression as dull as I felt in that moment.

I wasn't sure if they were Brother or sis or if she was his aunt or some other connection. This endearing vision was wearing overly heavy sunglasses that hid her center and about half her face, which made it hard for me to find out just how old she was. Her cutis was very Edward White and was almost glowing in the promising sun. Her two composition two-piece was navy wild blue yonder with white polka dots and was about a size too low for her ( b cup ? ) breasts. They looked bigger on her petite frame. The boy succeeding 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 world-wide direction of what I was talking about. My voice had only cracked a little. Why was I nervous ? She's just a young lady like any early, right ?

The kid just rolled his eyes a bit and said something about it being warm water. The girl looked at me and I could accept sworn I saw her head motility as if she were looking me up and down. She gave a soft smiling and a thank you. I smiled in return, grateful for near daily workouts and level-headed feeding that gave me a solid stomach.

I wasn't for 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 long line.

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

She turned away again and before the moment was lost I finally found my articulation again."I'm Jim."My gens isn't Jim. No one calls me Jim. I don't know why I said that. My heart name is James, so I figured that was close enough ? What was wrong 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 steps, waiting for the parentage to run, his doubly subway system propped against the railing.

We made some belittled talk for a few bit. I finally eased up around her and made her laugh a few times. Every meter she did I grinned like an idiot. I stared at her lips again. When she smiled, she grinned broadly, baring all of her dentition. Is it potential she had too many dentition ?

We talked about the long line, the heat, the other rides in the water system green and she lived about 20 minutes away in the like city as me. Alex was lightening up as well. He stopped whining about having something to drink and seemed bore to spill the beans about all the rides they had been on today.

Ronnie obviously took some pride in her youthful blood brother and spoke highly of his academic accomplishment and their shut relationship. I thought that was nice and indicative of a healthy sib relationship … very unlike my own tumultuous kinship with my sister.

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

"Oops. Sorry. Must 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 peg, Ronnie was a bit dead for that. Her legs seemed long and out of symmetry with her trunk, but she wasn't quite five feet.

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

The attendant shook his head word."But she's not tall enough to mount alone."

It went back and forth like that for a few moments as Ronnie and I took twist trying to convince him to just let us go. Maybe we should feature let the hoi polloi 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 doubly thermionic vacuum tube and he finally caved in. Alex squealed and quickly jumped in the front of the pipe and I sat in the binding. Ronnie stood over me and grinned. I melted at her smile and then my fondness stopped for a consequence 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 slide she put a foot on each position of the tubing and then slowly lowered herself onto my lap. Maybe she even did it seductively ? I wasn't sure, but my fancy about this girl were getting out of controller. She sat right on my genitals and I had nowhere to go. It was at once extremely hot and extremely cumbersome. A practical 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 intimation was tripping and gave me goosebumps all along my arm. I immediately felt myself begin to get hard and I knew the cool down body of water wasn't going to keep it down. Ronnie pushed her cute fiddling behind into my inguen again as she tried to help jostle us off. I bit my lip to go along from groaning. Alex was already squealing as we finally entered into the darkened tunnel.

We started zooming down, banking the curvature and all three of us were screaming. This epical slide was faster than you would think was prophylactic. We must make been going 50 naut mi an hour and it felt like a hundred. I released my adhesive friction on the handles and moved my handwriting to Ronnie's waist, slightly pushing her buttocks into me and onto my now fully hard dick. She let out a prospicient"ahhh"that could own been sexual, or was my imagination running completely crazy ?

Just before the illumination at the end of the tunnel, we took a intemperately bank and all three of us spilled out of the tube and then out of the slide. 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"freaking awesome"it was and Ronnie was now dripping wet with a big smile plastered on her face. She was so unbelievably aphrodisiac, standing there in the water with her wet hair dripping down. Her glasses had fallen off and I spotted them in the behind of the syndicate. 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 sunglasses on I had her pegged at maybe 22. Now that I could see her optic, I was thinking quite a bit untested. 18 ? Maybe ? But what gorgeous center. They almost seemed too big, as if she was a Japanese hentai fibre.

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

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

Against every intimately judgement I had in my head, I said"You know what ? I'll buy us some immobilize lemonades."I started to walk away and kind of noticed out the corner of my eye that the kids were having some kind of whisper argument."Is that alright ?"I asked.

"Um … yeah."Ronnie grabbed Alex's mitt and skipped over to me. She stood in straw man of me, stopping me from continuing to the drinks vendor. Her sunglass were up on her school principal 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 individual ?

She seemed satisfied and then with her absolve hand, grabbed mine and dragged Alex and I to the ICEE stand. I ordered our beverage and paid with the wad of cash I had in my zippered washup suit. I was grateful I remembered to pluck up some excess before coming here because I had nearly forgotten how expensive the entertainment common could be.

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

"Alex is going to go do his matter and I thought we could go to the undulation pocket billiards ? He'll sports meeting us there in a while when he's done."I thought Alex might be too Whitney Young to be by himself, but really, what could possibly fall out to him here ? What with surety everywhere. And Ronnie … Ronnie had one hundred percent of my tending. She was … perfect. Trouble, yes. But perfect.

"Yeah … yeah, that sounds good."I replied and Alex took off while Ronnie and I started the pass to the pond. I was getting butterflies in my stomach. I couldn't possibly be misreading this site, but I wonder what she was thinking ? Did she like older guys ?

Not that I knew how old she was. But at 28, I was a thoroughly 85 % trusted I was out of her quick age group.

When we got close to the wave pool, Ronnie grabbed my hand and started pulling me with her. People glanced up as we cut our way through the crowd. My eyes were straight on her cunning little bubble buttocks and I wanted to reach out and snaffle it. When we were about halfway in the kitty she had to start doggy paddling and I was still walking. She kept swimming deeper and deeper into the water.

A big component of me knew this was a Brobdingnagian mistake. I should leave before anything happened. But what would happen ? I barely know this young woman, and I'm indisputable things wouldn't get out of hand as long as we stayed in public.

At about 5 feet, I was still standing and she turned around, smiled and wrapped her wiry legs around my waistline so I could keep her afloat. They felt so suave on my skin and I gripped her down in the mouth back before I started to dodder with Ronnie locked onto me. She started squealing as I struggled to get the rhythm method of birth control of the waves that were crashing into us. After a few moments I had it timed so I was pushing off the merchantman of the pool 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 waving quickly started to settle. That's when Ronnie looked at me and kissed me quickly on the lips.

It happened so fast I was stunned. This was my moment to walk away from this position and this gorgeous girl. Everything in my head was screaming that this was a mistake I needed to fix immediately.

She looked at me and bit the nook of her full, luscious lips, but watching my reaction out of the corner of her eye.

"I'm sor --"She started to say before I pushed my brim against hers and felt her small oral fissure open up. Our clapper intertwined for a here and now before I broke it off to take care at the people around us. God only knows what they, or the lifeguard thought. But no one seemed to be noticing. A lot of them were flocking out of the consortium now that the undulation died.

She was looking at my lips. She wanted to snog 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 moving ridge ended, she settled her pelvis to a more well-heeled location -- namely redress on top of my raging intemperate on. I groaned a bit and gently tried to drive her away.

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

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

What would the lifeguards think, seeing a late-twenties guy with a youth womanhood making out in populace ? Surely there were rules about PDA in a family car park. Surely they'll whistle at us and secern us to bump it off.

I moved us closer to the bulwark of the pool, trying to stay out of the personal line of credit of sight of the lifeguard and keeping my lips locked on Ronnie's. I gently nibbled on her lower lip and she gasped.

I couldn't help myself. My hands were all over her body, feeling every muscle of her wet supple dead body. We didn't let out our kiss. Her pelvic girdle were grinding on me, on my hard peter. With every move, with every buss it became harder to stop her until I just … couldn't. I knew I couldn't. As much as I knew what a fault this was, I also knew I had no ascendency over myself. It wasn't just lust or my out of ascendancy libido. It was her.

I didn't attention who saw or what they thought. There was just me and her in this sea of water. This was … bliss.

Ronnie was an excellent kisser, but I could detect some inexperienced and some waver on her part. Like she didn't know what she was supposed to do next. But her weapon system finally unwrapped themselves from my neck and she very slowly moved her hired man along my chest and moving depleted and lower.

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

But what could I do ? At the same time I was thinking this was the hottest thing ever.

I felt her tug at the drawstring around my shortstop and she very quickly reached in and started grabbing my stiff prick. She somewhat violently tugged at it and I winced. I gripped her carpus and was about to rectify her when the alarm sounded and scared the bejesus out of me. The Wave were about to start again.

Ronnie gave me an awful smile, her oculus were locked with mine in a gaze I never wanted to wear out. She turned around so her backbone was against my chest and I was holding her around the waist. I kept my articulatio genus bent a bit so she had a bit of a seat as the waving started up and I started pushing us off the floor of the pool again. Her hands reached behind her as she tried to observe herself stable by pressing my vertebral column to her.

Near the back of the pool there was one area that didn't have the same sized wafture as the rest of the pool. It was a bit more stranded, but there was still 12 of citizenry around screaming and laughing.

"Do you want me to act us into the waves ?"I whispered in her ear. She shook her headspring no, her wet haircloth splashing me and pushed her cigarette into my dick a bit more. I put my indorse deal around her waistline and kissed her ear, as we fell into the rhythm of the waves again. Up and down, up and down. My hardon loved the gentle motions and Ronnie's crotch pressing down on it every sentence I pushed from the merchant ship of the pool.

As we were underwater, I reached my manus up and grabbed a smattering of her perfect titty. Very firm, and I could feel her very concentrated nipples. She moaned and leaned her capitulum back into my shoulder and I kissed her neck, letting my tongue closet into her making her squirm.

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

My rightfield hand slipped lower across her stomach and into her Bikini bottoms. I stopped for a quick moment just to see if she would stop 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 into her pussycat sass. Brushing up against her clit as I felt the smallest, pissed kitty in my life. The oestrus and slipperiness of it wasn't lost in the cool pocket billiards water supply. I moaned into her ear. This was too practically. She was so wet and set up for this.

To the bystander, it might make looked like my kid sis or niece was simply enjoying the waving. But underneath the H2O my paw were feeling everything. I slipped my depart hand under her bikini top and was playing with her long and hard teat. With my right I was slowly fingering her and pushing my midsection finger deeper into her. My prick was grinding into her covered butt.

The buzzer sounded again and the Wave stopped. people streamed out of the deep end again and left us bobbing peacefully in the water.

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

I closed my eyes and leaned my school principal back against the consortium wall. I moved my script out of her top, but kept gently fingering her.

The hour passed and I opened my eyes every now and again and the lifesaver were paying us no mind. I would kiss her on the cheek, or the ear or the neck and kept pumping my finger into her.

My judgement was racing all over the plaza. I needed to fuck this girl. I was about to set off as it is and I couldn't think of anywhere in the park to go.

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

So she very slowly stroked me, better this time, more gentle. She was rubbing her small manus around the tip, feeling me and grazing her fingertips on my shaft.

The buzzer sounded again and she wasted no time in getting my shorts down a bit. I could sense my cock give destitute and celebrate my short pants around my thighs. I didn't want to drop off them in the pocket billiards or rend them down too far.

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

My peter was pushing against her bikini bottoms, bumping up on her clit. We bobbed in the water supply, up and down, up and down. It was killing me not to be inside her.

I pulled her tighter and moved my hand underneath to move her bathing courtship out of the way. I left her bottoms on her foot and wrapped it around her articulatio talocruralis a few times. When I was satisfied she wouldn't lose them in the piss, I turned my attention back to her. She was still straddling my waist and my stopcock instinctively pushed against her warm opening. She stopped kissing me and moving. She had a very serious look of concern on her face.

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

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

I started to advertize into her.

"Just … go slow."She gently whimpered as I slowly pushed the mind of my shaft into her. I didn't think my penis would even fit in such a tight pussy. She dug her nails into my cover and I had her wrapped up and as close to me as she could be. The heating system eminating from her was amazing.

I began pistoning into her. Just the head at first-class honours degree and as her warm juice began to menstruate even more. A few Thomas More cerebrovascular accident and I was all the way in her. I had never felt anything so tight and tender and beautiful on my cock before. I kissed her as we bobbed in the water up and down up and down.

She stopped her smiling ways and was looking at me with double-dyed seriousness. Every time I pushed into her all the way she let out a grunt. Her middle 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 tight, so wet, so beautiful and perfect.

I almost didn't have any controller. 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 care. She didn't even know my name.

As I started going limp inside her, I felt like a putz. Was that even enjoyable ? I cobbler's last a bit. Maybe two. In the post-orgasm clarity the world of what just happened came flooding to me. I took my dick out of her and rive my boxershorts 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 fuck was I thinking ? !

I had trouble meeting Ronnie's regard and when I did she looked at me with a clean stare. This was so ungainly 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 mathematical group of people. My mind reeling. She was 18 right ? She had to be. But I didn't ask. I didn't want to know, did I ? What was this darkness that engulfed me so suddenly ? I wondered if the police would be waiting for me as I left the syndicate. Did the lifesaver cognize ? God what just happened was so hot, so surreal.

I pushed my way out of the pool, hightailing it around the corner so I could get my sentiment together. Was she following me ? I didn't think so. Plus it was so crowded I didn't think she'd be capable to recover me effectively.

I stopped at the toilet facility, going inside to collect my cerebration. As I walked in, I noticed a red grunge on my shorts.

Blood ?

She was a virgin.

Oh my god. I felt like trash. I felt like thoroughgoing trash. No one deserves to lose their virginity that way. With mortal they didn't even know. I pulled off some report 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 trunks. I wanted out of this reminder of what just happened. Of how animalistic I was towards a fucking Virgo.

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

I picked out the for the first time shorts I saw and walked over to the register with them. I opened my zip pocket on my bathing case and reached in to feel … nothing.

No Johnny Cash. No drivers licence. No cards.

Did Ronnie somehow … ?

I threw the bathing suit down and ran out of the storehouse. I was frantic. I was unwarranted. My mind was moving a million miles a minute.

I stopped to becalm myself. To get my breathing back under ascendence. It's OK. It wasn't the money. A couple hundred dollar sign bills, a couple twenties. Maybe $ 500 in all. So what ? It didn't matter, I told myself.

But I had to get out of here.

I walked over to the rented cabanas, which sat next to a quiet kitty for those who desired a more make relaxed clock time in the sun. My gorgeous, wonderful fiancée Isabella was laying out, being entertained by half a dozen guy wire who were trying to strike her, no doubt. This was fairly typical scene for me any time I left her alone.

I came up and kissed her on the lips and she introduced me to her new guy friends. As usual they shook my hand, hung around for a minute and then walked away. We talked about the slide and I told her the contrast were long and I had walked around for a bit.

"We should get going baby."I told her. I was still scared of the law, protection 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 discolouration on my shorts.

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

"Oh, God I needed that."Isabella remarked referring to our day together before resuming our work week. She was rubbing her shoulders and checking out her tan in the vanity mirror."I'm so happy we decided to do this, beloved Dick."

"Me too, refined sugar Tits. Me too."


When we finally got on the highway menage I finally allowed myself a sigh of succour and a smiling .