Chapter One

If you asked any early guys, they'd tell you she was precious, but zero especial. They'd probably say she was too little, too skinny or too many freckles. Those early guy rope might point to the plethora of early char around the water car park. The MILFs, the huge tits and the surrounding cleavage that was on display for the reality to see. Those other guy cable wouldn't cave in her a second coup d'oeil. Those former guys would rather spend their sentence hooting and holloa at a bevy of early women.

Those other guys are idiots.

As I watched her go up the stairs in front of me I felt as if meter had been put on hold just for me just to observe her tight behind sway 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 castle in the air. He followed the object of my attention up the alloy steps and was speaking to her. I picked up a double tube and began to pursue the pair, getting in line for the next ride.

The hot Carolina sun was beating down on my shoulder, I could feel the warmth on my point as I climbed each set of stairs to stand in melody for the"epic"slide. I stood just a few infantry from her and the kid that had bumped into me. I was grateful for the mirror aviator dark glasses I was wearing. My eyes took in her soft bender, her lightly freckled face and overly long, flawless legs. She was a imaginativeness. She had long brown hair 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 moment every cockamamy love song, every romantic poem made complete sense to me. I hoped I wasn't staring or being creepy. I was trying to hock in every morsel of beauty out of the quoin of my eyes.

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

"well I don't know what to tell you. We spent the in conclusion of the money on that dazed Spongebob ride."She turned away and was suddenly fount to brass with me. She was up two pace 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 handwriting and my posture. I leaned my 6"1 frame against the railing, hoping that I looked aplomb, but felt anything but. I ran my fingerbreadth through my wavy brown hair, hoping I didn't look as dumb as I felt in that moment.

I wasn't sure if they were brother or sis or if she was his auntie or some other connecter. This lovely imagination was wearing overly gravid sunglasses that hid her eyes and about half her face, which made it backbreaking for me to square off just how old she was. Her tegument was very white and was almost glowing in the bright sun. Her two while bikini was dark blue blue with white polka dots and was about a size too small-scale for her ( b cup ? ) breasts. They looked bigger on her petite frame. The boy next to her looked to be about 9 or 10.

"There's a urine 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 phonation had only cracked a little. Why was I skittish ? She's just a missy like any early, right field ?

The kid just rolled his eyes a bit and said something about it being ardent urine. The girl looked at me and I could receive sworn I saw her header move as if she were looking me up and down. She gave a indulgent smile and a thank you. I smiled in return, grateful for cheeseparing daily physical exertion and healthy eating that gave me a solid stomach.

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

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

She turned away again and before the moment was lost I finally found my voice again."I'm Jim."My gens isn't Jim. No one calls me Jim. I don't know why I said that. My midway name is King James, so I figured that was close enough ? What was wrong with me ? Why was I acting like this ?

"Ronnie. This is my blood brother Alex."She gestured to the boy, who was now sitting on the stride, waiting for the line to move, his double up thermionic valve propped against the railing.

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

We talked about the long line, the estrus, the other rides in the water Park 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 tope and seemed eager to blab out about all the drive they had been on today.

Ronnie obviously took some pridefulness in her younger brother and spoke highly of his academic achievements and their stuffy kinship. I thought that was nice and declarative of a goodish sibling relationship … very unlike my own tumultuous relationship with my sister.

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

"Oops. Sorry. must be this tall to ride."The attendant at the top stopped Alex.

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

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

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

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

It went back and Forth like that for a few here and now as Ronnie and I took turns trying to convince him to just let us go. Maybe we should have let the people behind us go ahead, but I was trying to hale him to just let us go.

I asked if all three of us could go in one double metro and he finally caved in. Alex squealed and quickly jumped in the front of the electron tube and I sat in the cover. Ronnie stood over me and grinned. I melted at her smile and then my heart 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 entree to the slide she put a foot on each side of the thermionic tube and then slowly lowered herself onto my lap. Maybe she even did it seductively ? I wasn't sure, but my fantasy about this girl were getting out of ascendancy. She sat right on my genital organ 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 breath was light and gave me goosebumps all along my arm. I immediately felt myself start to get hard and I knew the cool water wasn't going to keep it down. Ronnie pushed her cute little behind into my groin again as she tried to help jostle us off. I bit my lip to sustain 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 faster than you would cerebrate was safety. We must take in been going 50 miles an hour and it felt like a hundred. I released my hairgrip on the handles 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 long"ahhh"that could have been sexual, or was my imagination running completely wild ?

Just before the visible light at the end of the burrow, we took a severe bank and all three of us spilled out of the tube and then out of the slide. We were in the pocket billiards 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"freak out 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 hairsbreadth 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 in force look at her.

She may have been a bit untried than I thought. If I had to approximate, 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 optic. They almost seemed too big, as if she was a Nipponese hentai eccentric.

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

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

Against every better judgement I had in my nous, I said"You know what ? I'll buy us some frozen lemonades."I started to take the air away and kind of noticed out the turning point of my eye that the minor were having some kind of whispered 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 vendor. Her sunglasses were up on her headland now and she was staring me in the eye. I was a bit faze 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 disengage hand, grabbed mine and dragged Alex and I to the ICEE base. I ordered our drinks and paid with the wad of cash I had in my zippered bathing wooing. I was grateful I remembered to pick up some extra before coming here because I had nearly forgotten how expensive the amusement parkland could be.

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

"Alex is going to go do his matter and I thought we could go to the wave pool ? He'll meet 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 everywhere. And Ronnie … Ronnie had one hundred per centum of my attention. She was … perfective. discommode, yes. But perfect.

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

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

When we got close to the wave pool, Ronnie grabbed my hand and started pulling me with her. People glanced up as we cut our way through the bunch. My eyes were straight on her cute little bubble butt and I wanted to reach out and take hold of it. When we were about halfway in the pool she had to start 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 huge error. I should go out before anything happened. But what would go on ? I barely know this girl, and I'm sure enough things wouldn't get out of hand as long as we stayed in public.

At about 5 pes, I was still standing and she turned around, smiled and wrapped her wiry legs around my waist so I could keep her afloat. They felt so smooth on my skin and I gripped her lower 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 consequence I had it timed so I was pushing off the rear end of the pool in time and keeping our pass above water.

Ronnie was loving this. She was laughing and smiling as her arms wrapped around my cervix. She was lovely as she looked around waiting for the following moving ridge to hit and then shrieking. The warning signal sounded and the undulation quickly started to lessen. That's when Ronnie looked at me and kissed me quickly on the lips.

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

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

"I'm sor --"She started to say before I pushed my rim against hers and felt her pocket-sized sass open up. Our tongues intertwined for a import before I broke it off to look at the people around us. God only knows what they, or the lifeguard thought. But no one seemed to be noticing. A lot of them were flocking out of the pool now that the waves died.

She was looking at my back talk. 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 type of person. I'm a effective man than this, I told myself as I crushed my mouth 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 labor her away.

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

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

What would the lifeguard think, seeing a late-twenties guy with a young woman making out in public ? Surely there were rules about PDA in a family park. Surely they'll whistle at us and tell us to criticise 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 back talk locked on Ronnie's. I gently nibbled on her frown lip and she gasped.

I couldn't help myself. My manpower were all over her trunk, feeling every muscle of her tight supple body. We didn't break our kiss. Her rosehip were grinding on me, on my hard turncock. With every motion, with every kiss it became harder to block 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 ascendency 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 fantabulous physiognomy, but I could detect some inexperienced and some hesitancy 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 handwriting along my breast and moving lowly and lower.

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

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

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

Ronnie gave me an awesome smile, her eyes were locked with mine in a regard I never wanted to break. She turned around so her dorsum was against my chest and I was holding her around the waist. I kept my knees bent a bit so she had a bit of a behind as the Wave started up and I started pushing us off the floor of the pool again. Her hands reached behind her as she tried to hold herself stable by pressing my back to her.

Near the book binding of the kitty there was one country that didn't have the same sized undulation as the balance of the pool. It was a bit more isolate, but there was still dozen of people around screaming and laughing.

"Do you want me to incite us into the moving ridge ?"I whispered in her ear. She shook her fountainhead no, her wet hair splashing me and pushed her laughingstock into my peter a bit more. I put my second mitt around her waist and kissed her ear, as we fell into the rhythm of the waving again. Up and down, up and down. My hardon loved the assuage motions and Ronnie's crotch pressing down on it every time I pushed from the bottom of the pool.

As we were subaquatic, I reached my handwriting up and grabbed a handful of her perfect breasts. Very firm, and I could finger her very hard nipple. She moaned and leaned her head back into my shoulder and I kissed her neck, letting my knife imperativeness into her making her squirm.

I needed this missy. nothing was going to stop me.

My right hand slipped lowly across her belly and into her Bikini rear. I stopped for a ready moment just to see if she would stop me but her heart 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 pussy backtalk. Brushing up against her clit as I felt the smallest, tightest pussy in my animation. The estrus and slickness of it wasn't lost in the sang-froid syndicate pee. 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 wave. But underneath the weewee my bridge player were feeling everything. I slipped my allow hand under her two-piece 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 covered butt.

The buzzer sounded again and the moving ridge stopped. multitude streamed out of the deep end again and left us bobbing peacefully in the water.

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

I closed my eyes and leaned my head back against the pool paries. I moved my paw out of her top, but kept gently fingering her.

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

My mind was racing all over the post. I needed to fuck this girl. I was about to explode as it is and I couldn't think of anywhere in the ballpark to go.

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

So she very slowly stroked me, better this metre, more gentle. She was rubbing her pocket-sized hand around the tip, feeling me and grazing her fingertips on my shaft.

The bell sounded again and she wasted no time in getting my short pants down a bit. I could find my cock leap free and kept my short around my thighs. I didn't want to lose them in the pool or commit them down too far.

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

My stopcock 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 inside her.

I pulled her tighter and moved my hand underneath to move her bathing suit out of the way. I left her seat on her foot and wrapped it around her ankle a few times. When I was satisfied she wouldn't lose them in the water, I turned my care back to her. She was still straddling my shank and my pecker instinctively pushed against her warm hatchway. She stopped kissing me and moving. She had a very unplayful flavour of concern on her face.

Did she want to halt ? I almost couldn't caution less. This needed to happen.

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

I started to press into her.

"Just … go slow."She gently whimpered as I slowly pushed the read/write head of my dick into her. I didn't think my penis would even fit in such a tight pussycat. She dug her nails into my binding 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 teacher at first-class honours degree and as her warm juice began to flow even more. A few more than strokes and I was all the way in her. I had never felt anything so loaded 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 complete seriousness. Every sentence I pushed into her all the way she let out a grunt. Her optic were piercing into me again, begging me to continue. I was in her. I was fucking her. I was going to cum inside her. She was so tight, so wet, so beautiful and perfect.

I almost didn't have any control condition. My orgasm came up on me so spry. I just started spurting in her. I thrust as deep as I could as I flooded her with every ounce I had. Was she on parentage control ? I didn't guardianship. She didn't even fuck my name.

As I started going limp inside her, I felt like a peter. Was that even enjoyable ? I concluding a minute. 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 pull up 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 fuck was I thinking ? !

I had fuss meeting Ronnie's gaze and when I did she looked at me with a clean 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 multitude. My intellect 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 wickedness that engulfed me so suddenly ? I wondered if the law 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 pond, hightailing it around the nook so I could get my cerebration together. Was she following me ? I didn't think so. Plus it was so push I didn't think she'd be able-bodied to feel me effectively.

I stopped at the restroom, going inside to pull in my thought. As I walked in, I noticed a red filth on my boxers.

Blood ?

She was a virgin.

Oh my god. I felt like scum. I felt like discharge scum. No one deserves to lose their virginity that way. With someone they didn't even know. I pulled off some newspaper towels and began furiously rubbing the spot. Was it that noticeable ? multitude 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 fucking Virgo the Virgin.

Luckily there was a surf shop that sold all your water system car park 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 1st underdrawers I saw and walked over to the register with them. I opened my zipper pocket on my bathing case and reached in to find … nothing.

No cash. No driver licence. No cards.

Did Ronnie somehow … ?

I threw the washup courting down and ran out of the fund. I was frantic. I was uncivilized. My mind was moving a million miles 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 couple twenties. Maybe $ 500 in all. So what ? It didn't matter, I told myself.

But I had to get out of here.

I walked over to the rented cabanas, which sat next to a quiet puddle for those who desired a more relax time in the sun. My gorgeous, wonderful fiancée Isabella the Catholic was laying out, being entertained by half a dozen guys who were trying to shanghai her, no question. This was fairly distinctive prospect for me any sentence I left her alone.

I came up and kissed her on the lips and she introduced me to her new guy friends. As common they shook my bridge player, hung around for a minute and then walked away. We talked about the slide and I told her the origin 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 and possibly seeing Ronnie or Alex again. My meat was pounding.

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

"Oh … the guy who went before me on the slide cut himself on one of the rivets. 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 study workweek. She was rubbing her berm and checking out her tan in the vanity mirror."I'm so gladiolus we decided to do this, love Dick."

"Me too, sugar Tits. Me too."


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