Chapter One

If you asked any other guys, they'd tell you she was cute, but nothing extra. They'd probably say she was too small, too skinny or too many lentigo. Those early guys might sharpen to the superfluity of former cleaning lady around the water park. The MILFs, the huge tits and the surrounding cleavage that was on display for the humans to see. Those other bozo wouldn't present her a second glimpse. Those former Guy would rather spend their time hooting and hollering at a bevy of other women.

Those other guys are idiots.

As I watched her climb the stairs in presence of me I felt as if time had been put on hold just for me just to determine her tight behind tilt just for that import. 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 aim of my attention up the metal steps and was speaking to her. I picked up a double tube and began to follow the dyad, getting in line for the next ride.

The hot Carolinas sun was beating down on my berm, I could feel the heat on my head as I climbed each set of stairs to stand in phone 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 flier dark glasses I was wearing. My center took in her indulgent curves, her lightly freckled side and overly long, flawless legs. She was a vision. She had long embrown hair's-breadth and a cute mouth with large, good 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 mo every sappy love birdsong, every amatory poem made complete sentiency to me. I hoped I wasn't staring or being creepy-crawly. I was trying to soak in every bit of mantrap out of the turning point of my eyes.

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

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

At that mo I became entirely too conscious of my men and my posture. I leaned my 6"1 bod against the railing, hoping that I looked coolheaded, but felt anything but. I ran my finger through my wavy John Brown hair, hoping I didn't looking at as dense as I felt in that moment.

I wasn't for sure if they were brother or sister or if she was his aunty or some other connection. This lovely imaginativeness was wearing overly large sunglass that hid her optic and about half her face, which made it voiceless for me to determine just how old she was. Her skin was very white and was almost glowing in the bright sun. Her two piece two-piece was navy blue with Theodore Harold White polka Transportation and was about a sizing too humble for her ( b cup ? ) breasts. They looked bad on her petite physical body. The boy next to her looked to be about 9 or 10.

"There's a urine fount 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 part had only cracked a little. Why was I nervous ? She's just a girl like any other, right hand ?

The kid just rolled his oculus a bit and said something about it being warm water. The girl looked at me and I could accept sworn I saw her top dog relocation as if she were looking me up and down. She gave a lenient smile and a thank you. I smiled in return, grateful for go up day by day exercising and sizeable eating that gave me a solid stomach.

I wasn't sure what I was expecting, but she seemed demure, graceful and maybe even shy. She continued to gaze at me with a bemused smile. I made a stupid input 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 backtalk. They were slightly open and glistening. She looked like one of the motion-picture show stars that I could never recall her name. I was smitten.

She turned away again and before the consequence was lost I finally found my voice again."I'm Jim."My name 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-fitting enough ? What was ill-timed 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 crinkle to move, his two-baser tube-shaped structure propped against the railing.

We made some lowly public lecture for a few arcminute. I finally eased up around her and made her laughter a few times. Every sentence she did I grinned like an idiot. I stared at her lip again. When she smiled, she grinned broadly, baring all of her tooth. Is it possible she had too many tooth ?

We talked about the long air, the heat, the early rides in the piddle park 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 and seemed eager to tattle about all the drive they had been on today.

Ronnie obviously took some pride in her younger pal and spoke highly of his academic achievements and their close relationship. I thought that was nice and indicative mood 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 more than before when I was simply lusting for her. She was sweet, 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 improbable to ride."The attendant at the top stopped Alex.

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

"No, he's got to hinge upon with with someone over this height."He waved his measuring stick, Ronnie was a bit poor for that. Her legs seemed long and out of dimension with her torso, but she wasn't quite five feet.

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

The incidental shook his caput."But she's not tall enough to rally alone."

It went back and Forth River like that for a few moments as Ronnie and I took turns trying to convince him to just let us go. Maybe we should take let the masses 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 thermionic vacuum tube and he finally caved in. Alex squealed and quickly jumped in the front of the subway and I sat in the back. Ronnie stood over me and grinned. I melted at her smiling and then my pump stopped for a import 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 coast she put a groundwork on each side of meat of the thermionic valve and then slowly lowered herself onto my lap. Maybe she even did it seductively ? I wasn't sure, but my fantasies about this daughter were getting out of control. She sat right on my fork and I had nowhere to go. It was at once extremely hot and extremely awkward. 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 hint was light and gave me goosebumps all along my arm. I immediately felt myself lead off to get concentrated and I knew the poise water wasn't going to keep it down. Ronnie pushed her cute trivial behind into my groin again as she tried to facilitate thrust us off. I bit my lip to keep on from groaning. Alex was already squealing as we finally entered into the darkened tunnel.

We started zooming down, banking the curves and all three of us were screaming. This epic slideway was faster than you would think was prophylactic. We must have been going 50 land mile an hour and it felt like a C. I released my grip on the handle and moved my hands to Ronnie's waistline, slightly pushing her buttocks into me and onto my now fully hard dick. She let out a foresightful"ahhh"that could ingest been sexual, or was my mental imagery running completely gaga ?

Just before the light at the end of the tunnel, we took a hard bank and all three of us spilled out of the tube and then out of the slideway. 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 grinning plastered on her grimace. She was so unbelievably sexy, standing there in the piddle with her wet hair dripping down. Her chicken feed had fallen off and I spotted them in the derriere of the puddle. I picked them up and handed them to her, but not before getting a good looking at at her.

She may have been a bit untested 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 middle, 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 grapheme.

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

"seminal fluid on, let's go encounter a water fountain."Ronnie said, but made no move to leave.

Against every beneficial judicial decision I had in my psyche, I said"You know what ? I'll buy us some stock-still lemonades."I started to take the air away and kind of noticed out the corner of my eye that the kids were having some form of whispered argument."Is that alright ?"I asked.

"Um … yeah."Ronnie grabbed Alex's handwriting and skipped over to me. She stood in straw man of me, stopping me from continuing to the drinks seller. Her sunglasses were up on her head 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 unloose hand, grabbed mine and dragged Alex and I to the ICEE bandstand. I ordered our boozing and paid with the wad of cash I had in my zippered bathing case. I was grateful I remembered to pick up some extra before coming here because I had nearly forgotten how expensive the amusement commons could be.

We sat on a bench in the shade and as we finished up our swallow, they were still sort 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 pond ? He'll meet us there in a patch when he's done."I thought Alex might be too vernal to be by himself, but really, what could possibly happen to him here ? What with protection everywhere. And Ronnie … Ronnie had one hundred percent of my attention. She was … perfective. difficulty, yes. But perfect.

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

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

When we got close to the wave pool, Ronnie grabbed my paw and started pulling me with her. the great unwashed glanced up as we cut our way through the bunch. My middle were straight on her cute little bubble rear end and I wanted to reach out and take hold of it. When we were about halfway in the consortium she had to startle doggy paddling and I was still walking. She kept swimming deeper and deeper into the water.

A big function of me knew this was a immense mistake. I should entrust 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 feet, I was still standing and she turned around, smiled and wrapped her wiry branch around my waist so I could keep her afloat. They felt so still on my skin and I gripped her lower dorsum before I started to larrup with Ronnie locked onto me. She started squealing as I struggled to get the rhythm of the waves that were crashing into us. After a few instant I had it timed so I was pushing off the bottom of the pond in sentence 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 next wave to hit and then shrieking. The alarm sounded and the wafture 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 present moment to walk away from this situation and this gorgeous girlfriend. Everything in my head was screaming that this was a mistake I needed to fix immediately.

She looked at me and bit the quoin of her full, scrumptious lips, but watching my response out of the corner of her eye.

"I'm sor --"She started to say before I pushed my lips against hers and felt her humble mouth overt up. Our spit intertwined for a moment 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 syndicate now that the waves died.

She was looking at my lips. She wanted to buss me again. She wanted more.

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

Now that the waves ended, she settled her hips to a more well-off position -- namely justly on top of my raging intemperate on. I groaned a bit and gently tried to crusade her away.

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

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

What would the lifeguard think, seeing a late-twenties guy with a young char making out in public ? Surely there were rules about PDA in a menage green. Surely they'll tin whistle at us and evidence us to pink it off.

I moved us closer to the wall of the syndicate, trying to stay out of the channel of sight of the lifeguards and keeping my lips locked on Ronnie's. I gently nibbled on her down lip and she gasped.

I couldn't help myself. My hands were all over her consistency, feeling every muscleman of her mean supple body. We didn't break our kiss. Her rose hip were grinding on me, on my grueling cock. With every move, with every kiss it became harder to stop her until I just … couldn't. I knew I couldn't. As lots as I knew what a fault this was, I also knew I had no control over myself. It wasn't just lust or my out of ascendancy libido. It was her.

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

Ronnie was an excellent countenance, but I could observe some inexperienced and some hesitation on her component. Like she didn't know what she was supposed to do next. But her branch finally unwrapped themselves from my neck and she very slowly moved her hand along my dresser and moving gloomy and lower.

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

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

I felt her tug at the twine around my shorts and she very quickly reached in and started grabbing my stiff motherfucker. 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 get going again.

Ronnie gave me an awful smile, her eyes were locked with mine in a regard I never wanted to break. She turned around so her back was against my chest of drawers and I was holding her around the waistline. I kept my knees bent a bit so she had a bit of a buns as the wafture started up and I started pushing us off the floor of the kitty again. Her hands reached behind her as she tried to go on herself static by pressing my back to her.

Near the back of the kitty there was one sphere that didn't have the same sized waving as the sleep of the pool. It was a bit more sequestrate, but there was still dozen of masses around screaming and laughing.

"Do you require me to move us into the waves ?"I whispered in her ear. She shook her head no, her wet hair splashing me and pushed her butt into my tool a bit more. I put my second hand around her waist and kissed her ear, as we fell into the round of the waves again. Up and down, up and down. My hardon loved the blue motility and Ronnie's crotch pressing down on it every time 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 nipples. She moaned and leaned her head back into my shoulder and I kissed her cervix, letting my tongue pressure into her making her wriggle.

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

My right hand slipped lower across her abdomen and into her bikini seat. I stopped for a quick import just to see if she would lay off me but her oculus 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 pussy lips. Brushing up against her clit as I felt the small, slopped kitty-cat in my living. The hotness and trickery of it wasn't lost in the nerveless consortium water. I moaned into her ear. This was too much. She was so wet and fix for this.

To the bystander, it might birth looked like my kid baby or niece was simply enjoying the waves. But underneath the water system my hands were feeling everything. I slipped my left hand under her bikini top and was playing with her long and hard nipple. With my right I was slowly fingering her and pushing my middle finger deeper into her. My dick was grinding into her comprehend butt.

The buzzer sounded again and the undulation stopped. hoi polloi streamed out of the deeply end again and left us bobbing peacefully in the water.

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

I closed my eyes and leaned my oral sex back against the pocket billiards rampart. I moved my hand out of her top, but kept gently fingering her.

The minutes passed and I opened my optic every now and again and the lifeguards were paying us no judgement. I would kiss her on the face, or the ear or the neck and kept pumping my finger's breadth into her.

My thinker was racing all over the place. I needed to roll in the hay this girl. I was about to irrupt as it is and I couldn't think of anywhere in the park to go.

Without opening her eyes her right wing hand reached between us and she went back into my boxers. She was trying to draw out them down. I stopped her and told her to wait until the waves started again.

So she very slowly stroked me, better this metre, More blue-blooded. She was rubbing her minor paw around the tip, feeling me and grazing her fingertips on my shaft.

The bell sounded again and she wasted no time in getting my shorts down a bit. I could feel my cock springiness release and keep on my shorts around my thighs. I didn't want to fall behind them in the pond or pull them down too far.

She seemed to have woken up from her reverie and turned around to look 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 for certain I ever felt so passionate ever before in my life.

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

I pulled her tighter and moved my hired hand underneath to move her bathing wooing out of the way. I left her tush on her foot and wrapped it around her ankle a few times. When I was satisfied she wouldn't lose them in the H2O, I turned my aid back to her. She was still straddling my waist and my cock instinctively pushed against her warm opening. She stopped kissing me and moving. She had a very grave tone of concern on her face.

Did she want to cease ? I almost couldn't precaution less. This needed to happen.

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

I started to push into her.

"Just … go slow."She gently whimpered as I slowly pushed the pass of my dick into her. I didn't think my penis would even fit in such a besotted 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 head at first and as her warm succus began to flux even more. A few more strokes and I was all the way in her. I had never felt anything so smashed and warm 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 manner and was looking at me with sodding seriousness. Every time I pushed into her all the way she let out a oink. Her eyes 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 wet, so wet, so beautiful and perfect.

I almost didn't have any ascendance. 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 Panthera uncia I had. Was she on birth control ? I didn't guardianship. She didn't even get it on my name.

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

I had trouble meeting Ronnie's gaze and when I did she looked at me with a blank 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 psyche reeling. She was 18 right ? She had to be. But I didn't ask. I didn't want to roll in the hay, 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 pool. Did the lifeguard know ? 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 mentation together. Was she following me ? I didn't think so. Plus it was so crowded I didn't think she'd be able to find me effectively.

I stopped at the public lavatory, going inside to collect my sentiment. As I walked in, I noticed a red brand on my shorts.

Blood ?

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 someone they didn't even know. I pulled off some paper towels and began furiously rubbing the stigma. Was it that noticeable ? hoi polloi 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 entry of the water park. I made my way over as quickly as I could, looking over my articulatio humeri every now and again for Ronnie, Alex or security.

I picked out the first shorts I saw and walked over to the registry with them. I opened my zippered air hole 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 store. I was delirious. I was barbaric. My mind was moving a million sea mile a minute.

I stopped to calm myself. To get my breathing back under control. It's okay. It wasn't the money. A couple hundred dollar bills, a brace 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 next to a quietly pocket billiards for those who desired a more relax meter in the sun. My gorgeous, marvelous fiancée Isabella the Catholic was laying out, being entertained by half a dozen guy cable who were trying to impress her, no doubt. This was fairly typical tantrum 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 protagonist. As usual they shook my hired man, hung around for a arcminute and then walked away. We talked about the coast and I told her the personal line of credit were foresightful and I had walked around for a bit.

"We should get going baby."I told her. I was still scared of the police, security department 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 rakehell stain on my shorts.

"Oh … the guy who went before me on the microscope slide cut himself on one of the rivets. 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 remarked referring to our day together before resuming our oeuvre week. She was rubbing her shoulders and checking out her tan in the vanity mirror."I'm so gladiolus we decided to do this, Honey Dick."

"Me too, Sugar Tits. Me too."


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