Chapter One

If you asked any other cat, they'd tell you she was cute, but zippo special. They'd probably say she was too small, too weedy or too many freckle. Those early guys might point to the plethora of former women around the water park. The MILFs, the vast tits and the surrounding segmentation that was on video display for the creation to see. Those other guy rope wouldn't yield her a arcsecond glance. Those early guy wire 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 forepart of me I felt as if time had been put on hold just for me just to watch her smashed behind rock just for that instant. 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 target of my attending up the metal steps and was speaking to her. I picked up a doubly electron tube and began to follow the distich, getting in lineage for the adjacent ride.

The hot Carolinas sun was beating down on my shoulder joint, I could feel the heat on my head as I climbed each set of stairs to stand in line for the"epos"playground slide. I stood just a few feet from her and the kid that had bumped into me. I was thankful for the mirror flyer dark glasses I was wearing. My eyes took in her flaccid curves, her lightly freckled case and overly long, flawless branch. She was a vision. She had retentive brown whisker and a cute 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 moment every sappy sexual love song, every quixotic poem made accomplished sense to me. I hoped I wasn't staring or being creepy. I was trying to soak in every morsel of lulu out of the recession of my eyes.

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

"Well I don't know what to order you. We spent the last-place 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 height. Just as quickly she turned back around.

At that moment I became entirely too conscious of my script and my military posture. I leaned my 6"1 anatomy against the railing, hoping that I looked cool, but felt anything but. I ran my fingers through my crinkled brown hair, hoping I didn't look as slow as I felt in that moment.

I wasn't certainly if they were brother or babe or if she was his aunt or some other connection. This lovely visual modality was wearing overly large dark glasses that hid her optic and about half her face, which made it intemperate for me to mold just how old she was. Her hide was very white and was almost glowing in the brilliant sun. Her two firearm bikini was navy blue blue with White polka battery-acid and was about a size too small for her ( b cup ? ) boob. They looked bigger on her petite frame. The boy side by side to her looked to be about 9 or 10.

"There's a H2O 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 part had only cracked a minuscule. Why was I nervous ? She's just a girl like any other, mightily ?

The kid just rolled his centre a bit and said something about it being warm water. The girl looked at me and I could sustain sworn I saw her header move as if she were looking me up and down. She gave a subdued smile and a thank you. I smiled in return, grateful for well-nigh daily workouts and healthy eating that gave me a solid stomach.

I wasn't sure 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 comment about the long line.

She lifted her question a bit as if she was about to say something and changed her mind. I was fixated on her full lips. They were slightly open and glistening. She looked like one of the picture stars that I could never commend her name. I was smitten.

She turned away again and before the mo was lost I finally found my spokesperson again."I'm Jim."My public figure isn't Jim. No one calls me Jim. I don't know why I said that. My heart figure is Epistle of James, so I figured that was close enough ? What was damage 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 ancestry to move, his double up tube propped against the railing.

We made some pocket-sized talk for a few minutes. I finally eased up around her and made her laugh a few meter. Every time she did I grinned like an retard. I stared at her lips again. When she smiled, she grinned broadly, baring all of her teeth. Is it possible she had too many teeth ?

We talked about the retentive line, the hotness, the other rides in the water parkland and she lived about 20 minutes away in the same city as me. Alex was lightening up as well. He stopped whining about having something to drink and seemed bore to talk about all the rides they had been on today.

Ronnie obviously took some pride in her younger brother and spoke highly of his academic achievements and their close down relationship. I thought that was nice and indicative of a healthy sibling relationship … very unlike my own turbulent 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, comic, mature. She seemed to wish talking to me too, but still hadn't taken off her sunglasses. Very Jackie O.

"Oops. Sorry. mustiness be this tall to ride."The attender at the top stopped Alex.

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

"No, he's got to mount with with soul over this height."He waved his measure stick, Ronnie was a bit short for that. Her legs seemed long and out of proportion with her trunk, but she wasn't quite five feet.

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

The attendant shook his chief."But she's not tall enough to cod alone."

It went back and Forth River like that for a few instant as Ronnie and I took turns trying to convert 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 double thermionic valve and he finally caved in. Alex squealed and quickly jumped in the front of the tube and I sat in the back. Ronnie stood over me and grinned. I melted at her grin and then my substance stopped for a moment as I realized what she was about to do. I had incorrectly assumed she and Alex would sit on the front.

Facing the incoming to the sliding board she put a foot on each side of the tube and then slowly lowered herself onto my lap. Maybe she even did it seductively ? I wasn't sure, but my fantasy about this lady friend 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 inapt. 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 breathing spell was light and gave me goosebumps all along my arm. I immediately felt myself get down to get hard and I knew the cool piddle wasn't going to keep it down. Ronnie pushed her cute little behind into my groin again as she tried to assist shove 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 ball and all three of us were screaming. This epic sloping trough was faster than you would call back was dependable. We must ingest been going 50 mil an hr and it felt like a hundred. I released my clutch on the handles 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 longsighted"ahhh"that could have been sexual, or was my mental imagery running completely uncivilized ?

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 coast. 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 sexy, standing there in the water with her wet hair's-breadth dripping down. Her eyeglasses had fallen off and I spotted them in the seat of the pocket billiards. I picked them up and handed them to her, but not before getting a good flavor at her.

She may birth been a bit youthful than I thought. If I had to estimate, with the sunglasses 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 graphic symbol.

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

"Come on, let's go find a H2O fountain."Ronnie said, but made no relocation to leave.

Against every better judgement I had in my mental capacity, 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 variety of whisper arguing."Is that alright ?"I asked.

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

She seemed satisfied and then with her free hired hand, grabbed mine and dragged Alex and I to the ICEE stand. I ordered our drinks and paid with the wad of hard currency I had in my zippered bathing lawsuit. I was thankful I remembered to pick up some extra before coming here because I had nearly forgotten how expensive the entertainment parking lot could be.

We sat on a bench in the wraith and as we finished up our drinks, they were still kind of milling about. They were having some form 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 patch when he's done."I thought Alex might be too unseasoned to be by himself, but really, what could possibly bump to him here ? What with security system everywhere. And Ronnie … Ronnie had one hundred percent of my attention. She was … perfect. Trouble, yes. But perfect.

"Yeah … yeah, that sounds good."I replied and Alex took off while Ronnie and I started the walkway 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 old guys ?

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

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

A big share of me knew this was a Brobdingnagian mistake. I should leave before anything happened. But what would encounter ? I barely know this fille, 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 legs around my shank so I could keep her afloat. They felt so suave on my skin and I gripped her lowly vertebral column before I started to paddle 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 moments I had it timed so I was pushing off the rear of the pocket billiards in time and keeping our nous above water.

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

It happened so riotous I was stunned. This was my moment to walk away from this situation and this gorgeous lady friend. Everything in my foreland 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 reaction out of the corner of her eye.

"I'm sor --"She started to say before I pushed my backtalk against hers and felt her small mouthpiece clear up. Our tongues intertwined for a moment before I broke it off to look at the citizenry 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 pool now that the waving died.

She was looking at my back talk. She wanted to osculate 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 salutary man than this, I told myself as I crushed my lips onto hers.

Now that the waves ended, she settled her hips to a more easy location -- namely properly on top of my raging hard 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 finisher for another kiss. I obliged.

What would the lifesaver think, seeing a late-twenties guy with a Thomas Young woman making out in populace ? Surely there were convention about PDA in a syndicate parking lot. Surely they'll whistle at us and tell us to knock it off.

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

I couldn't assistance myself. My manpower were all over her body, feeling every muscle of her tight supple body. We didn't come apart our osculation. Her hips were grinding on me, on my arduous shaft. With every movement, with every kiss it became harder to stop her until I just … couldn't. I knew I couldn't. As much as I knew what a mistake 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 care who saw or what they thought. There was just me and her in this sea of water. This was … seventh heaven.

Ronnie was an excellent kisser, but I could detect some inexperienced and some faltering 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 bridge player along my chest and moving miserable 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 spicy thing ever.

I felt her tug at the cosmic string around my short pants and she very quickly reached in and started grabbing my blind drunk prick. She somewhat violently tugged at it and I winced. I gripped her articulatio radiocarpea and was about to counterbalance her when the alarm clock sounded and scared the bejesus out of me. The moving ridge were about to start again.

Ronnie gave me an awing smile, her heart were locked with mine in a gaze I never wanted to split. She turned around so her back was against my pectus and I was holding her around the waist. I kept my knees bent a bit so she had a bit of a seat as the waving started up and I started pushing us off the level of the pocket billiards again. Her hands reached behind her as she tried to keep herself stable by pressing my rear to her.

Near the back of the syndicate there was one area that didn't have the like sized waves as the residual of the pool. It was a bit more isolated, but there was still XII of people around screaming and laughing.

"Do you require me to move us into the waves ?"I whispered in her ear. She shook her straits no, her wet hair splashing me and pushed her butt into my dick a bit more. I put my second hand around her shank 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 genitals pressing down on it every time I pushed from the bottom of the pool.

As we were submersed, I reached my hand up and grabbed a smattering of her consummate breasts. Very house, and I could finger her very hard nipples. She moaned and leaned her chief back into my shoulder and I kissed her neck, letting my tongue mechanical press into her making her wiggle.

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

My right handwriting slipped lower across her abdomen and into her bikini seat. 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 pussy mouth. Brushing up against her clit as I felt the belittled, tightest twat in my life. The heat and slickness of it wasn't lost in the aplomb pond water. I moaned into her ear. This was too much. She was so wet and ready for this.

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

The buzzer sounded again and the waves stopped. multitude streamed out of the oceanic abyss end again and left us bobbing peacefully in the water.

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

I closed my centre and leaned my head 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 lifesaver were paying us no mind. I would kiss her on the impertinence, or the ear or the neck and kept pumping my digit into her.

My intellect was racing all over the post. I needed to make out 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 centre her right hand reached between us and she went back into my short. She was trying to pluck 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 script around the tip, feeling me and grazing her fingertips on my shaft.

The bell sounded again and she wasted no prison term in getting my shorts down a bit. I could sense my cock leaping unfreeze and kept my shorts around my thighs. I didn't want to drop off them in the pond or draw them down too far.

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

My putz 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 indoors her.

I pulled her tighter and moved my helping hand underneath to travel her bathing suit out of the way. I left her bottoms on her fundament and wrapped it around her ankle a few prison term. When I was satisfied she wouldn't mislay them in the water, I turned my attention back to her. She was still straddling my waistline and my cock instinctively pushed against her fond possibility. She stopped kissing me and moving. She had a very serious flavor of concern on her face.

Did she want to give up ? I almost couldn't care less. This needed to happen.

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

I started to advertise into her.

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

I began pistoning into her. Just the head at first and as her fond juices began to flow even more. A few More shot and I was all the way in her. I had never felt anything so close 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 ways and was looking at me with arrant serious-mindedness. Every meter I pushed into her all the way she let out a grunt. Her eyes were piercing into me again, begging me to cover. 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 mysterious 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 instrument. Was that even enjoyable ? I concluding a min. Maybe two. In the post-orgasm clarity the reality of what just happened came flooding to me. I took my tool out of her and pulled my boxershorts 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 fuss group 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 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 consortium. Did the lifesaver live ? 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 thoughts together. Was she following me ? I didn't think so. Plus it was so crowd 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 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 theme towels and began furiously rubbing the stain. Was it that obtrusive ? People were looking at me strangely as they filed in and out of the bathroom.

"ICEE."I shrugged and grinned.

I needed new short circuit. I wanted out of this monitor of what just happened. Of how animalistic I was towards a fucking virgin.

Luckily there was a surf shop that sold all your urine park needs at the entrance of the pee green. 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 number one shorts I saw and walked over to the cash register with them. I opened my zip up pocket on my bathing suit and reached in to find … nothing.

No hard currency. No driver licence. No cards.

Did Ronnie somehow … ?

I threw the bathing lawsuit 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 calm myself. To get my breathing back under ascendence. It's okay. It wasn't the money. A couple hundred dollar sign greenback, a couple mid-twenties. Maybe $ 500 in all. So what ? It didn't issue, I told myself.

But I had to get out of here.

I walked over to the rented cabanas, which sat next to a tranquillise consortium for those who desired a more slow down time in the sun. My gorgeous, tremendous fiancée Queen Isabella was laying out, being entertained by half a dozen Guy who were trying to ingrain her, no doubtfulness. 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 lantern slide and I told her the course were long and I had walked around for a bit.

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

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

"Oh … the guy who went before me on the slide cut himself on one of the rivets. That swoop is really severe !"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 employment hebdomad. She was rubbing her shoulder joint and checking out her tan in the dressing table 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 nursing home I finally allowed myself a sigh of rest period and a smile .