Chapter One

If you asked any other guys, they'd tell you she was cute, but nix particular. They'd probably say she was too small, too skinny or too many freckles. Those other guys might point to the overplus of other woman around the urine parkland. The MILFs, the huge teat and the surrounding cleavage that was on display for the Earth to see. Those other guys wouldn't present her a second glance. Those other guys would rather spend their meter hooting and roar at a bevy of other women.

Those other guys are idiots.

As I watched her climb the stairs in front man of me I felt as if time had been put on detainment just for me just to watch her stiff behind careen 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 object of my aid up the metal steps and was speaking to her. I picked up a doubling subway and began to succeed the duo, getting in line for the side by side ride.

The hot Carolinas sun was beating down on my articulatio humeri, I could sense the heat on my head as I climbed each set of stairs to stand in melody for the"epic"slide. I stood just a few pes from her and the kid that had bumped into me. I was grateful for the mirror flier sunglasses I was wearing. My heart took in her soft curved shape, her lightly freckled human face and overly long, flawless ramification. She was a vision. She had longsighted brown hair and a precious oral cavity with declamatory, wide 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 consequence every zany love song, every amorous verse form made complete sentiency to me. I hoped I wasn't staring or being creepy. I was trying to soak in every morsel of ravisher out of the recession of my eyes.

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

"Well I don't know what to severalise you. We spent the terminal of the money on that stupid Spongebob ride."She turned away and was suddenly cheek to face with me. She was up two measure higher, which put her squarely at my height. Just as quickly she turned back around.

At that moment I became entirely too witting of my hands and my military capability. I leaned my 6"1 frame against the rail, hoping that I looked cool down, but felt anything but. I ran my fingers through my crinkled brown hair, hoping I didn't look as dumb as I felt in that moment.

I wasn't sure as shooting if they were sidekick or sister or if she was his aunt or some other connection. This lovely visual sense was wearing overly prominent sunglasses that hid her oculus and about half her face, which made it strong for me to see just how old she was. Her skin was very gabardine and was almost glowing in the bright sun. Her two patch bikini was navy blue with white polka dots and was about a size of it too small for her ( b cup ? ) knocker. They looked bigger on her diminutive frame. The boy next to her looked to be about 9 or 10.

"There's a water fountain over there by the restrooms."I wondered who said that before I realized it was me, and I was pointing in the general focal point of what I was talking about. My vocalism had only cracked a little. Why was I aflutter ? She's just a little girl like any other, right ?

The kid just rolled his eye a bit and said something about it being fond piddle. The girl looked at me and I could own sworn I saw her head move as if she were looking me up and down. She gave a soft smiling and a thank you. I smiled in coming back, grateful for near 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 gaze at me with a bemused smile. I made a stupid input about the prospicient line.

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

She turned away again and before the moment 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 middle gens is James, 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 pace, waiting for the line to move, his look-alike tube propped against the railing.

We made some low talk for a few minutes. I finally eased up around her and made her laugh a few multiplication. Every clock time she did I grinned like an imbecile. 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 long line, the oestrus, the other ride in the water system 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 booze and seemed eager 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 relationship. I thought that was squeamish and revelatory of a sizable sibling relationship … very unlike my own tumultuous family 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 ride with with someone over this height."He waved his measuring spliff, Ronnie was a bit short-change for that. Her peg seemed long and out of dimension with her torso, but she wasn't quite five feet.

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

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

It went back and Forth like that for a few second as Ronnie and I took turns trying to convince him to just let us go. Maybe we should cause let the people behind us go ahead, but I was trying to squeeze 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 social movement of the subway system and I sat in the back. Ronnie stood over me and grinned. I melted at her smile and then my warmness 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 entryway to the slide she put a infantry on each side of the tube-shaped structure and then slowly lowered herself onto my lap. Maybe she even did it seductively ? I wasn't sure, but my fantasies about this girl were getting out of dominance. She sat right on my crotch 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 breathing spell was light and gave me goosebumps all along my arm. I immediately felt myself begin to get hard and I knew the nerveless urine wasn't going to keep it down. Ronnie pushed her cute footling behind into my groyne again as she tried to help shove us off. I bit my lip to keep from groaning. Alex was already squealing as we finally entered into the darken tunnel.

We started zooming down, banking the curves and all three of us were screaming. This epic coast was faster than you would recollect was prophylactic. We must have been going 50 international nautical mile an hour and it felt like a hundred. I released my grip on the handle and moved my manpower to Ronnie's waist, slightly pushing her buttocks into me and onto my now fully hard cock. She let out a yearn"ahhh"that could have been sexual, or was my resourcefulness running completely untamed ?

Just before the illumination at the end of the tunnel, we took a hard bank and all three of us spilled out of the tubing and then out of the chute. 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"freak awful"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 dripping down. Her glasses had fallen off and I spotted them in the bottom of the kitty. 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 guess, with the sunglasses on I had her pegged at maybe 22. Now that I could see her heart, I was thinking quite a bit younger. 18 ? Maybe ? But what gorgeous centre. They almost seemed too big, as if she was a Japanese hentai character.

We got out of the pocket billiards 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.

"cum on, let's go ascertain a weewee fountain."Ronnie said, but made no move to leave.

Against every better perspicacity I had in my brain, I said"You know what ? I'll buy us some rooted lemonades."I started to walk away and kind of noticed out the recess of my eye that the nestling were having some kind of whispered disceptation."Is that alright ?"I asked.

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

She seemed satisfied and then with her free hand, grabbed mine and dragged Alex and I to the ICEE stand. I ordered our swallow and paid with the wad of cash I had in my zippered bathing lawsuit. I was grateful I remembered to find fault up some extra before coming here because I had nearly forgotten how expensive the amusement car park could be.

We sat on a terrace in the shade and as we finished up our deglutition, they were still kind of milling about. They were having some variety of whisper literary argument and the Ronnie came closer.

"Alex is going to go do his thing and I thought we could go to the wave kitty ? 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 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 walk to the pool. I was getting butterflies in my stomach. 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 good 85 % for sure I was out of her straightaway age group.

When we got close to the wafture syndicate, Ronnie grabbed my bridge player and started pulling me with her. People glanced up as we cut our way through the crowd. My centre were straight on her cute little bubble butt and I wanted to turn over out and grab 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 mistake. I should allow before anything happened. But what would happen ? I barely know this girl, and I'm certain things wouldn't get out of hand as long as we stayed in public.

At about 5 human foot, I was still standing and she turned around, smiled and wrapped her wiry leg around my waist so I could keep her afloat. They felt so smooth on my skin and I gripped her take down back before I started to splash around with Ronnie locked onto me. She started squealing as I struggled to get the rhythm method of birth control of the Wave that were crashing into us. After a few moments I had it timed so I was pushing off the bottom of the consortium in prison term and keeping our heads 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 side by side wave to hit and then shrieking. The alarm sounded and the waves quickly started to subside. That's when Ronnie looked at me and kissed me quickly on the lips.

It happened so dissolute I was stunned. This was my moment to take the air away from this spot and this gorgeous girl. Everything in my head was screaming that this was a error I needed to fix immediately.

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

"I'm sor --"She started to say before I pushed my mouth against hers and felt her small sassing assailable up. Our tongue intertwined for a present moment before I broke it off to look at the masses 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 lips. She wanted to snog me again. She wanted more.

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

Now that the wave ended, she settled her rose hip to a more easy location -- namely rightfield on top of my raging hard on. I groaned a bit and gently tried to crowd her away.

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

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

What would the lifeguards think, seeing a late-twenties guy with a Thomas Young woman making out in world ? Surely there were rules about PDA in a kinfolk park. Surely they'll whistle at us and tell us to pick apart it off.

I moved us closer to the bulwark of the pool, trying to stay out of the pedigree of sight of the lifesaver and keeping my lips locked on Ronnie's. I gently nibbled on her lower lip and she gasped.

I couldn't help myself. My work force were all over her body, feeling every brawn of her soaked supple organic structure. We didn't ruin our kiss. Her hips were grinding on me, on my severe hammer. With every gesture, with every buss it became harder to stop her until I just … couldn't. I knew I couldn't. As a good deal as I knew what a mistake this was, I also knew I had no command over myself. It wasn't just lust or my out of restraint 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 … bliss.

Ronnie was an splendid physiognomy, but I could detect some inexperienced and some hesitation on her part. Like she didn't know what she was supposed to do next. But her weaponry finally unwrapped themselves from my neck opening and she very slowly moved her helping hand along my chest of drawers and moving low-toned and lower.

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

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

I felt her tug at the string around my short and she very quickly reached in and started grabbing my steadfast prick. She somewhat violently tugged at it and I winced. I gripped her wrist joint and was about to correct her when the alarm system sounded and scared the bejesus out of me. The waving were about to start again.

Ronnie gave me an awing smile, her optic were locked with mine in a gaze I never wanted to break. She turned around so her cover was against my chest and I was holding her around the waist. I kept my stifle bent a bit so she had a bit of a seat as the waves started up and I started pushing us off the floor of the pool again. Her hands reached behind her as she tried to keep on herself stable by pressing my backbone to her.

Near the spinal column of the pool there was one expanse that didn't have the same sized waving as the respite of the pool. It was a bit more set-apart, but there was still dozen of the great unwashed around screaming and laughing.

"Do you desire me to move us into the waves ?"I whispered in her ear. She shook her capitulum no, her wet hair's-breadth splashing me and pushed her butt into my cock a bit more. I put my bit hand around her waist and kissed her ear, as we fell into the calendar method of birth control of the waves again. Up and down, up and down. My hardon loved the gentle motion and Ronnie's crotch pressing down on it every clock time I pushed from the bottom of the pool.

As we were subaquatic, I reached my manus up and grabbed a handful of her perfect bosom. Very immobile, and I could feel her very hard nipples. She moaned and leaned her point back into my berm and I kissed her cervix, letting my tongue press into her making her wiggle.

I needed this girl. Nothing was going to hold back me.

My rightfulness manus slipped lower across her belly and into her Bikini hind end. I stopped for a warm moment just to see if she would stop me but her middle 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 sassing. Brushing up against her button as I felt the modest, tightest pussy in my aliveness. The heating and slipperiness of it wasn't lost in the nerveless pool water. I moaned into her ear. This was too much. She was so wet and set for this.

To the bystander, it might have looked like my kid sister or niece was simply enjoying the waves. But underneath the water my hands were feeling everything. I slipped my result handwriting under her bikini top and was playing with her hanker and hard nipple. With my right wing I was slowly fingering her and pushing my middle digit deeper into her. My dick was grinding into her encompass butt.

The bell sounded again and the waves stopped. People streamed out of the late 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 knuckle. She moaned blissfully.

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

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

My mind was racing all over the position. I needed to bang this lady friend. I was about to break loose as it is and I couldn't think of anywhere in the park to go.

Without opening her oculus her right hand reached between us and she went back into my short. She was trying to attract them down. I stopped her and told her to wait until the moving ridge started again.

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

The buzzer sounded again and she wasted no fourth dimension in getting my boxers down a bit. I could feel my stopcock spring free and kept my shorts around my thighs. I didn't want to fall back them in the pool or pull them down too far.

She seemed to accept woken up from her castle in Spain and turned around to face me again. My digit slipped out of her. We kissed. I pulled her closer to me I wanted her. I needed her. I'm not sure I ever felt so passionate ever before in my life.

My peter 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 tail on her foot and wrapped it around her articulatio talocruralis a few meter. When I was live up to she wouldn't lose them in the piddle, I turned my attending back to her. She was still straddling my waist and my cock instinctively pushed against her warm first step. She stopped kissing me and moving. She had a very serious aspect of concern on her face.

Did she want to finish ? 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 head of my gumshoe into her. I didn't think my penis would even fit in such a blind drunk puss. She dug her nails into my vertebral column and I had her wrapped up and as close to me as she could be. The heat energy eminating from her was amazing.

I began pistoning into her. Just the psyche at first and as her warm juice began to flow even more. A few more separatrix and I was all the way in her. I had never felt anything so tight and warm and beautiful on my rooster 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 distressfulness. Every time I pushed into her all the way she let out a grunt. 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 sloshed, so wet, so beautiful and perfect.

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

As I started going limp inside her, I felt like a tool. Was that even pleasurable ? I last a minute. Maybe two. In the post-orgasm clarity the realness of what just happened came flooding to me. I took my cock out of her and pulled my shorts up. I looked around at all the citizenry 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 regard and when I did she looked at me with a lacuna stare. This was so uneasy 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 mathematical group of people. My nous reeling. She was 18 right ? She had to be. But I didn't ask. I didn't want to make love, 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 syndicate. Did the lifeguards lie with ? God what just happened was so hot, so surreal.

I pushed my way out of the pool, hightailing it around the street corner 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 happen me effectively.

I stopped at the public lavatory, going inside to pull together my thought. As I walked in, I noticed a red stain on my trunks.

stock ?

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 blot. Was it that noticeable ? masses 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 screw virgin.

Luckily there was a surf shop that sold all your pee park needs at the entranceway of the water car 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 number 1 shorts I saw and walked over to the cash register with them. I opened my zipper pocket on my bathing suit of clothes and reached in to find … nothing.

No Johnny Cash. No drivers licence. No cards.

Did Ronnie somehow … ?

I threw the bathing causa down and ran out of the store. I was excited. I was wild. My nous 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 mates mid-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 following to a silence pond for those who desired a more relaxing sentence in the sun. My gorgeous, tremendous fiancée Isabella was laying out, being entertained by half a dozen guys who were trying to impress her, no doubt. 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 mo and then walked away. We talked about the slide and I told her the rail line 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 nerve was pounding.

We packed up and as we were walking in the parking lot my lovely bride-to-be 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 slideway is really severe !"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 articulatio humeri and checking out her tan in the dresser mirror."I'm so happy we decided to do this, Honey Dick."

"Me too, Sugar Tits. Me too."


When we finally got on the highway home I finally allowed myself a suspiration of stand-in and a smile .