Chapter One

If you asked any former guys, they'd tell you she was cute, but nix particular. They'd probably say she was too small, too scrawny or too many freckle. Those other hombre might point to the superfluity of other women around the water supply commons. The MILFs, the huge bosom and the surrounding cleavage that was on display for the universe to see. Those other guys wouldn't give her a second glance. Those other Guy would rather spend their metre hooting and hollering at a bevy of other women.

Those former bozo are idiots.

As I watched her wax the stairs in front of me I felt as if prison term had been put on hold just for me just to find out her tight behind rock 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 aid up the metal steps and was speaking to her. I picked up a double up tubing and began to survey the pair, getting in channel for the next ride.

The hot Carolina sun was beating down on my shoulder joint, I could palpate the heat on my head as I climbed each set of stair to stand up in line for the"epic"slide. I stood just a few feet from her and the kid that had bumped into me. I was grateful for the mirror aviator sunglass 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 long chocolate-brown hair and a precious mouth with large, full 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 angel. For a here and now every sappy love strain, every romanticistic verse form made complete sense to me. I hoped I wasn't staring or being creepy. I was trying to soak in every bite of beauty out of the corner of my eyes.

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

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

At that present moment I became entirely too conscious of my hands and my position. I leaned my 6"1 frame against the railing, hoping that I looked cool, but felt anything but. I ran my digit through my crinkled brown fuzz, hoping I didn't look as dumb as I felt in that moment.

I wasn't for sure if they were blood brother or sister or if she was his aunty or some other connecter. This lovely imaginativeness was wearing overly great shades that hid her centre and about half her face, which made it operose for me to see just how old she was. Her hide was very blank and was almost glowing in the bright sun. Her two piece bikini was navy blue with albumen polka dots and was about a size too minor for her ( b cup ? ) tit. They looked bigger on her petite systema skeletale. The boy next to her looked to be about 9 or 10.

"There's a pee 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 interpreter had only cracked a lilliputian. Why was I nervous ? She's just a girl like any other, ripe ?

The kid just rolled his eyes a bit and said something about it being warmly water. The girl looked at me and I could have got sworn I saw her fountainhead motility as if she were looking me up and down. She gave a soft smile and a thank you. I smiled in retort, grateful for nearly daily workouts and levelheaded feeding that gave me a solid stomach.

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

She lifted her read/write head a bit as if she was about to say something and changed her judgement. I was fixated on her full brim. They were slightly open and glistening. She looked like one of the movies stars that I could never recall her name. I was smitten.

She turned away again and before the second was lost I finally found my voice again."I'm Jim."My epithet isn't Jim. No one calls me Jim. I don't know why I said that. My middle epithet is James, so I figured that was close enough ? What was incorrect 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 lineage to propel, 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 clock time. Every metre she did I grinned like an cretin. I stared at her backtalk again. When she smiled, she grinned broadly, baring all of her teeth. Is it possible she had too many tooth ?

We talked about the long line, the heat, the early drive in the water system park and she lived about 20 minutes away in the same urban center as me. Alex was lightening up as well. He stopped whining about having something to toast and seemed eager to babble out about all the drive they had been on today.

Ronnie obviously took some pride in her younger blood brother and spoke highly of his academic achievements and their close family relationship. I thought that was nice and significative of a tidy sib relationship … very unlike my own tumultuous human relationship with my sister.

We finally got to the top and I found myself liking Ronnie even more than than before when I was simply lusting for her. She was scented, laughable, 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 marvellous 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 soul over this height."He waved his measuring stick, Ronnie was a bit short for that. Her legs seemed long and out of proportion with her torso, but she wasn't quite five feet.

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

The attendant shook his brain."But she's not tall enough to ride alone."

It went back and Forth River like that for a few mo as Ronnie and I took turns trying to convince him to just let us go. Maybe we should feature let the people 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 double tube and he finally caved in. Alex squealed and quickly jumped in the straw man of the tube and I sat in the rear. Ronnie stood over me and grinned. I melted at her smile and then my heart 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 ingress to the lantern slide she put a foundation on each side of the tube-shaped structure and then slowly lowered herself onto my lap. Maybe she even did it seductively ? I wasn't sure, but my fantasies about this lady friend were getting out of command. She sat right on my privates and I had nowhere to go. It was at once extremely hot and extremely ill at ease. A virtual alien 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 breathing time was light and gave me goosebumps all along my arm. I immediately felt myself begin to get hard and I knew the cool piddle wasn't going to keep it down. Ronnie pushed her cute little behind into my groyne again as she tried to facilitate thrust us off. I bit my lip to maintain 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 epic poem slide was firm than you would think was safe. We must accept been going 50 miles an hour and it felt like a C. I released my clench on the handles and moved my hand to Ronnie's waist, slightly pushing her buttocks into me and onto my now fully hard dick. She let out a long"ahhh"that could birth been sexual, or was my vision running completely barbaric ?

Just before the light at the end of the tunnel, we took a hard money box and all three of us spilled out of the tube and then out of the swoop. 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"gross out amazing"it was and Ronnie was now dripping wet with a big smile plastered on her face. She was so unbelievably aphrodisiacal, standing there in the H2O with her wet fuzz dripping down. Her eyeglasses had fallen off and I spotted them in the bottom of the consortium. I picked them up and handed them to her, but not before getting a good spirit at her.

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

We got out of the puddle 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 line up a water fountain."Ronnie said, but made no move to leave.

Against every better judicial decision I had in my brainpower, I said"You know what ? I'll buy us some frozen 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 hand and skipped over to me. She stood in presence of me, stopping me from continuing to the drinks seller. Her sunglasses were up on her psyche now and she was staring me in the eye. I was a bit faze and then I realized I was still wearing my sunglasses. What was she doing ? Was she was looking into my mortal ?

She seemed satisfied and then with her free hand, grabbed mine and dragged Alex and I to the ICEE stand. I ordered our drinkable and paid with the wad of cash I had in my zippered bathing suit. I was thankful I remembered to pick up some excess before coming here because I had nearly forgotten how expensive the amusement park could be.

We sat on a Bench in the shade and as we finished up our drinkable, 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 thing and I thought we could go to the wave pool ? He'll meet us there in a piece 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 surety everywhere. And Ronnie … Ronnie had one hundred percentage of my aid. She was … perfect. worry, yes. But perfect.

"Yeah … yeah, that sounds good."I replied and Alex took off while Ronnie and I started the manner of walking to the kitty. I was getting butterflies in my stomach. I couldn't possibly be misreading this place, but I wonder what she was thinking ? Did she like one-time bozo ?

Not that I knew how old she was. But at 28, I was a honest 85 % sure I was out of her immediate age group.

When we got close to the wafture pocket billiards, Ronnie grabbed my hand and started pulling me with her. the great unwashed glanced up as we cut our way through the crowd. My heart were straight on her cute little ripple fanny and I wanted to progress to out and grab it. When we were about halfway in the pocket billiards she had to get doggy paddling and I was still walking. She kept swimming deeper and deeper into the water.

A big part of me knew this was a immense mistake. I should leave before anything happened. But what would pass ? I barely know this girl, and I'm sure things wouldn't get out of bridge player 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 waist so I could stay fresh her afloat. They felt so placid on my skin and I gripped her humbled dorsum before I started to paddle with Ronnie locked onto me. She started squealing as I struggled to get the speech rhythm of the waves that were crashing into us. After a few import I had it timed so I was pushing off the posterior of the consortium in time and keeping our heads above water.

Ronnie was loving this. She was laughing and smiling as her arms wrapped around my neck. She was lovely as she looked around waiting for the future undulation 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 quick I was stunned. This was my moment to walk away from this place and this gorgeous miss. Everything in my chief was screaming that this was a mistake I needed to fix immediately.

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

"I'm sor --"She started to say before I pushed my lips against hers and felt her low back talk open up. Our tongues intertwined for a moment before I broke it off to look at the hoi polloi around us. God only knows what they, or the lifesaver thought. But no one seemed to be noticing. A lot of them were flocking out of the pool now that the Wave died.

She was looking at my mouth. 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 better man than this, I told myself as I crushed my lips onto hers.

Now that the undulation ended, she settled her hip to a more well-heeled localisation -- namely right on top of my raging hard on. I groaned a bit and gently tried to press her away.

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

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

What would the lifeguards think, seeing a late-twenties guy with a Pres Young fair sex making out in public ? Surely there were ruler about PDA in a kinfolk park. Surely they'll whistle at us and enjoin us to criticise it off.

I moved us closer to the rampart of the kitty, trying to stay out of the furrow of pile of the lifeguards and keeping my lips locked on Ronnie's. I gently nibbled on her humbled lip and she gasped.

I couldn't help myself. My hands were all over her eubstance, feeling every muscle of her plastered supple body. We didn't soften our kiss. Her hips were grinding on me, on my hard cock. With every motion, with every osculation it became harder to contain her until I just … couldn't. I knew I couldn't. As practically as I knew what a misunderstanding this was, I also knew I had no control over myself. It wasn't just lust or my out of control libido. It was her.

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

Ronnie was an fantabulous kisser, but I could observe some inexperienced and some hesitation on her part. Like she didn't know what she was supposed to do next. But her arms finally unwrapped themselves from my neck and she very slowly moved her deal along my chest and moving let down and lower.

This was going way too far in way too public 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 string around my shorts and she very quickly reached in and started grabbing my stiff prick. She somewhat violently tugged at it and I winced. I gripped her wrist and was about to discipline her when the dismay sounded and scared the bejesus out of me. The waves were about to start again.

Ronnie gave me an awesome smile, her heart were locked with mine in a gaze I never wanted to reveal. She turned around so her vertebral column was against my chest and I was holding her around the shank. I kept my knees bent a bit so she had a bit of a seat as the waves started up and I started pushing us off the floor of the pool again. Her hands reached behind her as she tried to keep herself horse barn by pressing my back to her.

Near the dorsum of the pool there was one area that didn't have the same sized Wave as the balance of the pond. It was a bit more isolated, but there was still dozen of people around screaming and laughing.

"Do you want me to act us into the waving ?"I whispered in her ear. She shook her head no, her wet whisker splashing me and pushed her butt into my shaft a bit more. I put my second mitt around her waistline and kissed her ear, as we fell into the calendar method of the waves again. Up and down, up and down. My hardon loved the gentle motions and Ronnie's genital organ pressing down on it every meter I pushed from the bottom of the pool.

As we were underwater, I reached my hand up and grabbed a handful of her perfect breasts. Very firm, and I could feel her very hard mamilla. She moaned and leaned her head back into my berm and I kissed her neck opening, letting my clapper press into her making her wriggle.

I needed this girl. nil was going to give up me.

My right hand slipped lower across her stomach and into her bikini fanny. I stopped for a quick instant 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 kitty mouth. Brushing up against her clit as I felt the smallest, sozzled pussy in my life story. The heat energy and hanky panky of it wasn't lost in the cool pool water. I moaned into her ear. This was too often. She was so wet and ready for this.

To the bystander, it might ingest looked like my kid sister or niece was simply enjoying the waving. But underneath the pee my hands were feeling everything. I slipped my leave hired hand under her bikini top and was playing with her longsighted and hard nipple. With my right I was slowly fingering her and pushing my middle finger deeper into her. My tool was grinding into her covered butt.

The doorbell sounded again and the Wave stopped. multitude streamed out of the recondite end again and left us bobbing peacefully in the water.

"Are you okay ?"I asked, with my digit going into her up to the s metacarpophalangeal joint. She moaned blissfully.

I closed my eyes and leaned my headway back against the pool wall. I moved my hand out of her top, but kept gently fingering her.

The minutes passed and I opened my eyes every now and again and the lifeguards were paying us no idea. I would kiss her on the boldness, or the ear or the cervix and kept pumping my finger into her.

My idea was racing all over the home. I needed to have it away this girl. I was about to explode as it is and I couldn't think of anywhere in the commons to go.

Without opening her middle her right-hand paw 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 minuscule hand around the tip, feeling me and grazing her fingertips on my shaft.

The buzzer sounded again and she wasted no sentence in getting my short pants down a bit. I could feel my hammer natural spring free and stay fresh my shorts around my thighs. I didn't want to recede them in the puddle or pull out them down too far.

She seemed to get woken up from her reverie and turned around to face 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 I ever felt so passionate ever before in my life.

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

I pulled her tighter and moved my mitt underneath to move her bathing suit out of the way. I left her fanny on her ft and wrapped it around her ankle a few time. When I was satisfied she wouldn't recede them in the water, I turned my care back to her. She was still straddling my waist and my cock instinctively pushed against her ardent opening. She stopped kissing me and moving. She had a very unplayful look of concern on her face.

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

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

I started to drive into her.

"Just … go slow."She gently whimpered as I slowly pushed the point of my dick into her. I didn't think my penis would even fit in such a tight pussy. She dug her nails into my back 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 headway at starting time and as her warm juices began to course even more. A few more strokes and I was all the way in her. I had never felt anything so tight and warmly and beautiful on my cock before. I kissed her as we bobbed in the urine up and down up and down.

She stopped her smiling direction and was looking at me with complete seriousness. Every sentence I pushed into her all the way she let out a grunt. Her middle were piercing into me again, begging me to uphold. 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 control. My orgasm came up on me so quick. I just started spurting in her. I thrust as trench 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 peter. Was that even enjoyable ? I last a minute. Maybe two. In the post-orgasm clarity the realism of what just happened came flooding to me. I took my dick out of her and overstretch my shortstop up. I looked around at all the people around me. I thought I saw some old guy looking at me with a spirit of disgust. I looked away. What the fuck was I thinking ? !

I had trouble coming together Ronnie's gaze and when I did she looked at me with a blank stare. This was so cumbersome 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 mind reeling. She was 18 right ? She had to be. But I didn't ask. I didn't want to sleep with, did I ? What was this darkness that engulfed me so suddenly ? I wondered if the police force would be waiting for me as I left the pool. Did the lifeguards know ? God what just happened was so hot, so surreal.

I pushed my way out of the puddle, hightailing it around the nook so I could get my opinion together. Was she following me ? I didn't think so. Plus it was so crowded I didn't think she'd be able-bodied to find me effectively.

I stopped at the restroom, going inside to collect my thought. As I walked in, I noticed a red stain on my boxershorts.

pedigree ?

She was a virgin.

Oh my god. I felt like scum. I felt like complete scum. No one deserves to lose their virginity that way. With individual they didn't even know. I pulled off some paper towels and began furiously rubbing the discolouration. 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 boxers. I wanted out of this admonisher of what just happened. Of how animalistic I was towards a fuck Virgin.

Luckily there was a surf shop class that sold all your urine parking area needs at the entrance of the water 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 inaugural shorts I saw and walked over to the cash register with them. I opened my zipper pocket on my washup suit and reached in to experience … nothing.

No hard currency. No drivers licence. No cards.

Did Ronnie somehow … ?

I threw the washup suit down and ran out of the store. I was frantic. I was wild. My mind was moving a million miles a minute.

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

But I had to get out of here.

I walked over to the rented cabanas, which sat succeeding to a hush syndicate for those who desired a more relaxing metre in the sun. My gorgeous, wonderful fiancée Isabella was laying out, being entertained by half a dozen guys who were trying to shanghai her, no doubt. This was fairly typical conniption for me any fourth dimension 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 manus, hung around for a minute and then walked away. We talked about the slide and I told her the lines were farsighted and I had walked around for a bit.

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

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

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

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

"Me too, Sugar Tits. Me too."


When we finally got on the highway dwelling house I finally allowed myself a sigh of embossment and a smile .