Chapter One

If you asked any former guys, they'd tell you she was cunning, but nothing peculiar. They'd probably say she was too belittled, too skinny or too many freckles. Those other guys might guide to the plethora of other women around the pee park. The MILFs, the Brobdingnagian tits and the surrounding segmentation that was on exhibit for the man to see. Those other guys wouldn't give her a second base glimpse. Those other guys would rather spend their prison term hooting and yowl at a bevy of early women.

Those early Guy are idiots.

As I watched her climb the stairs in front of me I felt as if time had been put on hold just for me just to watch her soaked behind careen just for that here and now. 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 daydreaming. He followed the physical object of my attention up the metallic element steps and was speaking to her. I picked up a double tube and began to follow the couplet, getting in line for the future ride.

The hot Carolina sun was beating down on my shoulder, I could palpate the rut on my head as I climbed each set of stairs to bear in seam for the"epic"swoop. I stood just a few feet from her and the kid that had bumped into me. I was thankful for the mirror aeronaut shades I was wearing. My heart took in her easy curves, her lightly freckled face and overly long, unflawed pegleg. She was a sight. She had long brown hair and a cute mouth with large, full lips.

I suppose I had experienced lust-at-first-sight before. Maybe. Although I couldn't reminiscence anything quite so intense. Is that what this was ? She was … stunning. Gorgeous. An angel. For a moment every sappy love Song, every romantic poem made complete mother wit to me. I hoped I wasn't staring or being creepy. I was trying to soak in every bite of knockout out of the niche of my eyes.

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

"well I don't know what to secern you. We spent the conclusion of the money on that poor fish Spongebob ride."She turned away and was suddenly typeface 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 hands and my stance. I leaned my 6"1 physique against the railing, hoping that I looked cool off, but felt anything but. I ran my fingerbreadth through my wavy brown whisker, hoping I didn't look as dumb as I felt in that moment.

I wasn't sure if they were brother or sister or if she was his aunty or some other connection. This lovely vision was wearing overly large sunglasses that hid her eyes and about half her font, which made it operose for me to check just how old she was. Her hide was very Andrew Dickson White and was almost glowing in the bright sun. Her two composition bikini was navy blue blue sky with livid polka Zen and was about a sizing too humble for her ( b cup ? ) breasts. They looked bigger on her petite underframe. The boy next to her looked to be about 9 or 10.

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

The kid just rolled his eyes a bit and said something about it being warm water. The girl looked at me and I could hold sworn I saw her foreland move as if she were looking me up and down. She gave a soft smile and a thank you. I smiled in retort, grateful for virtually daily physical exertion and healthy eating that gave me a solid stomach.

I wasn't for certain what I was expecting, but she seemed demure, elegant and maybe even shy. She continued to stare at me with a bemused grin. I made a pudden-head remark about the long line.

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

She turned away again and before the moment was lost I finally found my vocalisation again."I'm Jim."My name isn't Jim. No one calls me Jim. I don't know why I said that. My midriff name is Saint James the Apostle, 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 line to incite, his double tube-shaped structure propped against the railing.

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

We talked about the retentive line, the heat, the other ride in the water system parking lot and she lived about 20 hour away in the Saame city as me. Alex was lightening up as well. He stopped whining about having something to salute and seemed eager to talk about all the ride they had been on today.

Ronnie obviously took some pride in her younger brother and spoke highly of his academic achievements and their close relationship. I thought that was nice and indicative of a intelligent sib 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 than before when I was simply lusting for her. She was fresh, funny, mature. She seemed to like talking to me too, but still hadn't taken off her sunglass. Very Jackie O.

"Oops. Sorry. must be this grandiloquent to ride."The attender at the top stopped Alex.

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

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

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

The concomitant shook his head."But she's not tall enough to ride alone."

It went back and Forth River like that for a few moments as Ronnie and I took bout trying to convert him to just let us go. Maybe we should ingest 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 front of the tube and I sat in the back. Ronnie stood over me and grinned. I melted at her smile and then my bosom stopped for a mo 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 swoop she put a pes 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 daughter were getting out of ascendance. She sat right on my genital organ and I had nowhere to go. It was at once extremely hot and extremely awkward. A virtual stranger on my lap ? I loved this.

Ronnie leaned back, and softly whispered a thank you in my ear as we began to jostle off. Her breathing spell was light and gave me goosebumps all along my arm. I immediately felt myself lead off to get intemperate and I knew the cool water wasn't going to keep it down. Ronnie pushed her cute piffling behind into my inguen again as she tried to assist shove us off. I bit my lip to proceed 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 swoop was flying than you would call back was safe. We must induce been going 50 international nautical mile an hour and it felt like a hundred. I released my grip on the handle and moved my hands to Ronnie's waist, slightly pushing her buttocks into me and onto my now fully hard dick. She let out a farseeing"ahhh"that could ingest been sexual, or was my mental imagery running completely wild ?

Just before the light at the end of the tunnel, we took a punishing bank and all three of us spilled out of the subway system and then out of the lantern 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 smiling plastered on her face. She was so unbelievably aphrodisiac, standing there in the water with her wet hair's-breadth dripping down. Her glasses had fallen off and I spotted them in the bottom of the pool. I picked them up and handed them to her, but not before getting a good look at her.

She may have been a bit younger than I thought. If I had to think, with the sunglasses on I had her pegged at maybe 22. Now that I could see her oculus, 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 character.

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Yeah … yeah, that sounds good."I replied and Alex took off while Ronnie and I started the walk to the puddle. I was getting butterflies in my abdomen. I couldn't possibly be misreading this state of affairs, 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 dear 85 % sure I was out of her immediate age group.

When we got close to the wave pool, Ronnie grabbed my manus and started pulling me with her. mass glanced up as we cut our way through the crowd. My heart were straight on her cute little bubble laughingstock and I wanted to pass out and grab it. When we were about halfway in the consortium she had to start doggy paddling and I was still walking. She kept swimming deeper and deeper into the water.

A big section of me knew this was a huge mistake. I should allow for before anything happened. But what would hap ? I barely know this girlfriend, and I'm for certain 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 hold her afloat. They felt so tranquil on my skin and I gripped her lower back 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 bottom of the puddle in metre and keeping our heads above water.

Ronnie was loving this. She was laughing and smiling as her coat of arms wrapped around my neck. She was lovely as she looked around waiting for the next wave to hit and then shrieking. The alert sounded and the waves quickly started to sink. That's when Ronnie looked at me and kissed me quickly on the lips.

It happened so fast I was stunned. This was my here and now to walk away from this situation and this gorgeous missy. Everything in my head was screaming that this was a misunderstanding I needed to fix immediately.

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

"I'm sor --"She started to say before I pushed my sass against hers and felt her humble mouth open up. Our spit intertwined for a moment before I broke it off to look at the people 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 waves died.

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

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

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

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

What would the lifesaver think, seeing a late-twenties guy with a young woman making out in world ? Surely there were convention about PDA in a household park. Surely they'll whistle at us and severalize us to criticize it off.

I moved us closer to the rampart of the pool, trying to remain out of the subscriber line 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 assistance myself. My bridge player were all over her dead body, feeling every brawn of her tight supple dead body. We didn't break our kiss. Her hips were grinding on me, on my surd putz. With every motility, 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 mastery 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 ocean of water. This was … bliss.

Ronnie was an excellent kisser, but I could detect some inexperienced and some hesitation on her parting. 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 helping hand along my chest and moving low-pitched and lower.

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

But what could I do ? At the like time I was thinking this was the blistering matter ever.

I felt her tug at the twine 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 even off her when the alarm clock sounded and scared the bejesus out of me. The waves were about to begin again.

Ronnie gave me an awesome grinning, her oculus were locked with mine in a gaze I never wanted to relegate. She turned around so her cover was against my chest and I was holding her around the waist. I kept my knee joint bent a bit so she had a bit of a fanny as the moving ridge started up and I started pushing us off the floor of the pool again. Her deal reached behind her as she tried to restrain herself horse barn by pressing my spine to her.

Near the backrest of the pool there was one sphere that didn't have the Saami sized waves as the quietus of the pool. It was a bit more insulate, but there was still dozen of the great unwashed around screaming and laughing.

"Do you want me to travel us into the wave ?"I whispered in her ear. She shook her headway no, her wet hair splashing me and pushed her butt into my tool a bit more. I put my 2d hand around her waist and kissed her ear, as we fell into the rhythm of the waves again. Up and down, up and down. My hardon loved the assuage apparent motion and Ronnie's crotch pressing down on it every meter I pushed from the buttocks of the pool.

As we were underwater, I reached my hand up and grabbed a handful of her consummate breasts. Very immobile, and I could feel her very punishing nipple. She moaned and leaned her head back into my shoulder and I kissed her neck, letting my tongue press into her making her squirm.

I needed this young woman. zilch was going to stop me.

My right helping hand slipped small across her venter and into her bikini keister. I stopped for a quickly 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's breadth into her pussycat brim. Brushing up against her clit as I felt the pocket-size, blotto pussy in my lifetime. The warmth and slickness of it wasn't lost in the cool syndicate piss. I moaned into her ear. This was too much. She was so wet and prepare for this.

To the bystander, it might have looked like my kid sister or niece was simply enjoying the waves. But underneath the water system my hands were feeling everything. I slipped my go out hand 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 heart fingerbreadth deeper into her. My dick was grinding into her enshroud butt.

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

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

I closed my optic and leaned my head back against the puddle wall. I moved my hand out of her top, but kept gently fingering her.

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

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

Without opening her center her rectify hand reached between us and she went back into my trunks. She was trying to pull them down. I stopped her and told her to hold back until the waves started again.

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

The buzzer sounded again and she wasted no time in getting my boxershorts down a bit. I could palpate my cock spring discharge and kept my boxers around my thigh. I didn't want to lose them in the syndicate or perpetrate them down too far.

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

My pecker was pushing against her two-piece bottom, bumping up on her clit. We bobbed in the urine, up and down, up and down. It was killing me not to be indoors her.

I pulled her tighter and moved my hired hand underneath to move her bathing suit out of the way. I left her behind on her foot and wrapped it around her ankle a few fourth dimension. When I was satisfied she wouldn't lose them in the water, I turned my attention back to her. She was still straddling my waistline and my cock instinctively pushed against her warm gap. She stopped kissing me and moving. She had a very grave look of care on her face.

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

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

I started to push into her.

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

I began pistoning into her. Just the chief at 1st and as her lovesome juices began to fall even more. A few more CVA and I was all the way in her. I had never felt anything so tight and warm and beautiful on my prick before. I kissed her as we bobbed in the water up and down up and down.

She stopped her smiling fashion and was looking at me with complete 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 sozzled, so wet, so beautiful and perfect.

I almost didn't have any control. My orgasm came up on me so speedy. I just started spurting in her. I thrust as recondite as I could as I flooded her with every troy 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 lowest a min. 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 attract 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 trouble meeting Ronnie's gaze and when I did she looked at me with a blank stare. This was so inapt 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 iniquity that engulfed me so suddenly ? I wondered if the constabulary would be waiting for me as I left the pool. Did the lifeguard get it on ? God what just happened was so hot, so surreal.

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

I stopped at the toilet facility, 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 trash. 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 report towels and began furiously rubbing the stigma. Was it that noticeable ? mass were looking at me strangely as they filed in and out of the bathroom.

"ICEE."I shrugged and grinned.

I needed new short. I wanted out of this reminder of what just happened. Of how animalistic I was towards a screw Virgin.

Luckily there was a surf shop that sold all your piss park needs at the entrance of the water system ballpark. 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 first shorts I saw and walked over to the register with them. I opened my zipper pouch on my bathing suit and reached in to experience … nothing.

No John Cash. No drivers licence. No cards.

Did Ronnie somehow … ?

I threw the bathing wooing down and ran out of the store. I was excited. I was wild. My thinker was moving a million miles a minute.

I stopped to steady myself. To get my breathing back under command. It's okey. It wasn't the money. A brace hundred dollar mark bills, a couple twenty dollar bill. 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 muted pool for those who desired a more slack time in the sun. My gorgeous, wonderful fiancée Queen Isabella was laying out, being entertained by half a dozen guys who were trying to impress her, no doubt. This was fairly distinctive aspect for me any clip I left her alone.

I came up and kissed her on the mouth 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 lines were hanker and I had walked around for a bit.

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

We packed up and as we were walking in the parking lot my lovely fiancee pointed out the line of descent stain on my shorts.

"Oh … the guy who went before me on the 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 remarked referring to our day together before resuming our work week. She was rubbing her shoulders and checking out her tan in the emptiness mirror."I'm so beaming we decided to do this, beloved Dick."

"Me too, Sugar boob. Me too."


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