Ronnie 1 ( Entertainment Parking Area )


Cheating, First-Time, Virginity, Young
Chapter One

If you asked any former guys, they'd tell you she was cute, but nothing special. They'd probably say she was too small, too close or too many freckles. Those other guys might point to the plethora of early women around the water Park. The MILFs, the huge tits and the surrounding cleavage that was on exhibit for the humanity to see. Those former guys wouldn't contribute her a second glance. Those other guys would rather spend their clock time hooting and hollering at a bevy of other women.

Those former guys are idiots.

As I watched her climb the stairs in figurehead of me I felt as if time had been put on hold just for me just to watch 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 oneirism. He followed the target of my attention up the metal footprint and was speaking to her. I picked up a double thermionic vacuum tube and began to follow the pair, getting in line for the succeeding ride.

The hot Carolina sun was beating down on my berm, I could palpate the heat on my head as I climbed each set of step to stand up in line for the"epic"sloping trough. I stood just a few feet from her and the kid that had bumped into me. I was grateful for the mirror aviator sunglasses I was wearing. My heart took in her soft curves, her lightly freckled face and overly long, flawless legs. She was a vision. She had farseeing brown hair's-breadth and a cute mouth with large, full phase of the moon 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 erotic love song, every amorous poem made staring sense to me. I hoped I wasn't staring or being creepy. I was trying to pluck in every morsel of beauty out of the corner of my eyes.

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

"Well I don't know what to state you. We spent the final stage of the money on that stupid Spongebob ride."She turned away and was suddenly side 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 carriage. I leaned my 6"1 underframe against the railing, hoping that I looked cool, but felt anything but. I ran my fingers through my wavy brown whisker, hoping I didn't look as silent as I felt in that moment.

I wasn't certainly if they were brother or baby or if she was his aunt or some early joining. This lovely vision was wearing overly big sunglasses that hid her center and about half her face, which made it hard for me to shape just how old she was. Her tegument was very white and was almost glowing in the shining sun. Her two spell bikini was navy blue with whiteness polka back breaker and was about a size too small for her ( b cup ? ) breasts. They looked vainglorious on her petite frame. The boy next to her looked to be about 9 or 10.

"There's a pee outpouring 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 voice had only cracked a little. Why was I nervous ? She's just a girl like any other, compensate ?

The kid just rolled his centre a bit and said something about it being warm H2O. The girlfriend looked at me and I could have sworn I saw her chief move as if she were looking me up and down. She gave a soft smile and a thank you. I smiled in return, grateful for about daily workouts and salubrious eating that gave me a firm stomach.

I wasn't certainly what I was expecting, but she seemed demure, refined and maybe even shy. She continued to gaze at me with a bemused smiling. I made a stupid comment about the long line.

She lifted her top dog a bit as if she was about to say something and changed her intellect. I was fixated on her full sassing. They were slightly capable 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 here and now was lost I finally found my phonation again."I'm Jim."My name isn't Jim. No one calls me Jim. I don't know why I said that. My middle name is St. James the Apostle, so I figured that was closing curtain enough ? What was amiss with me ? Why was I acting like this ?

"Ronnie. This is my chum Alex."She gestured to the boy, who was now sitting on the steps, waiting for the line to act, his double electron tube propped against the railing.

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

We talked about the tenacious argumentation, the heat, the former drive in the piddle commons and she lived about 20 minutes away in the Saame urban center as me. Alex was lightening up as well. He stopped whining about having something to drink and seemed aegir to tattle about all the drive they had been on today.

Ronnie obviously took some pride in her unseasoned brother and spoke highly of his academic accomplishment and their shut relationship. I thought that was nice and declarative mood of a healthy sib family relationship … very unlike my own tumultuous human 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 seraphic, funny, mature. She seemed to like talking to me too, but still hadn't taken off her sunglasses. 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 someone over this height."He waved his measuring stick, Ronnie was a bit short for that. Her legs seemed long and out of proportion 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 River like that for a few bit as Ronnie and I took number trying to win over him to just let us go. Maybe we should possess 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 nub 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 entrance to the swoop she put a foot on each side of the thermionic valve and then slowly lowered herself onto my lap. Maybe she even did it seductively ? I wasn't sure, but my fantasies about this girl were getting out of command. She sat right on my crotch 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 thrust off. Her breath was luminance and gave me goosebumps all along my arm. I immediately felt myself begin to get hard and I knew the chill urine wasn't going to hold open it down. Ronnie pushed her cute little behind into my groin again as she tried to aid shove us off. I bit my lip to keep open 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 heroic poem slide was immobile than you would think was safe. We must have been going 50 miles an hour and it felt like a hundred. I released my clutch on the handles and moved my hands to Ronnie's waistline, slightly pushing her arse into me and onto my now fully arduous hawkshaw. She let out a long"ahhh"that could get been sexual, or was my imagination running completely wild ?

Just before the light at the end of the tunnel, we took a hard cant and all three of us spilled out of the tube-shaped structure and then out of the 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 smile plastered on her boldness. She was so unbelievably aphrodisiac, standing there in the H2O with her wet hair dripping down. Her eyeglasses had fallen off and I spotted them in the bottom of the pond. I picked them up and handed them to her, but not before getting a good looking at her.

She may have been a bit younger than I thought. If I had to gauge, 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 middle. They almost seemed too big, as if she was a Japanese hentai fiber.

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

"cum on, let's go come up a water fountain."Ronnie said, but made no motion to leave.

Against every better legal opinion I had in my brain, I said"You know what ? I'll buy us some immobilize lemonades."I started to take the air away and form of noticed out the turning point of my eye that the kids 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 front of me, stopping me from continuing to the drink seller. 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 sunglasses. What was she doing ? Was she was looking into my soul ?

She seemed meet and then with her free hired hand, grabbed mine and dragged Alex and I to the ICEE outdoor stage. I ordered our deglutition and paid with the wad of cash I had in my zippered bathing wooing. I was thankful I remembered to pick up some extra before coming here because I had nearly forgotten how expensive the entertainment park could be.

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

"Alex is going to go do his thing and I thought we could go to the wave pocket billiards ? He'll meet us there in a patch when he's done."I thought Alex might be too Whitney Moore Young Jr. 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 kitty. I was getting butterflies in my tum. I couldn't possibly be misreading this situation, but I wonder what she was thinking ? Did she like honest-to-god guys ?

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

When we got close to the Wave syndicate, Ronnie grabbed my deal and started pulling me with her. People glanced up as we cut our way through the gang. My center were straight on her cute little burp butt and I wanted to reach out and grab it. When we were about halfway in the puddle 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 result before anything happened. But what would pass ? I barely know this girl, and I'm sure affair wouldn't get out of manus as long as we stayed in public.

At about 5 fundament, I was still standing and she turned around, smiled and wrapped her wiry legs around my waist so I could celebrate her afloat. They felt so legato on my skin and I gripped her lower spinal column before I started to paddle with Ronnie locked onto me. She started squealing as I struggled to get the rhythm of the wave that were crashing into us. After a few moments I had it timed so I was pushing off the keister of the pool in time and keeping our heads above water.

Ronnie was loving this. She was laughing and smiling as her arms wrapped around my neck. She was lovely as she looked around waiting for the next moving ridge 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 fasting I was stunned. This was my moment to walk away from this spot and this gorgeous girl. Everything in my head was screaming that this was a mistake I needed to fix immediately.

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

"I'm sor --"She started to say before I pushed my sassing against hers and felt her humble mouth open up up. Our tongues intertwined for a moment before I broke it off to search at the masses 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 puddle now that the waving died.

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

Now that the wafture ended, she settled her hips to a more comfortable fix -- namely right field on top of my raging hard on. I groaned a bit and gently tried to press her away.

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

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

What would the lifeguards think, seeing a late-twenties guy with a Brigham Young charwoman making out in public ? Surely there were rules about PDA in a family park. Surely they'll whistle at us and tell apart us to bump it off.

I moved us closer to the rampart of the pond, trying to last out out of the line of sight of the lifeguards and keeping my back talk locked on Ronnie's. I gently nibbled on her lower lip and she gasped.

I couldn't avail myself. My hand were all over her body, feeling every muscle of her compressed supple physical structure. We didn't break our kiss. Her hip joint were grinding on me, on my hard dick. With every motility, with every kiss it became harder to stop her until I just … couldn't. I knew I couldn't. As very much as I knew what a misunderstanding 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 first-class phiz, but I could observe some inexperienced and some indisposition on her part. Like she didn't know what she was supposed to do next. But her arms finally unwrapped themselves from my cervix and she very slowly moved her hired man along my breast and moving lower and lower.

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

But what could I do ? At the same clock time I was thinking this was the red-hot affair ever.

I felt her tug at the strand around my shorts and she very quickly reached in and started grabbing my stiff tool. She somewhat violently tugged at it and I winced. I gripped her wrist and was about to correct her when the alarm clock sounded and scared the bejesus out of me. The moving ridge were about to get going again.

Ronnie gave me an awesome smile, her center were locked with mine in a gaze I never wanted to fail. She turned around so her dorsum was against my chest and I was holding her around the shank. I kept my knees bent a bit so she had a bit of a ass as the waves started up and I started pushing us off the story of the kitty again. Her hand reached behind her as she tried to keep herself horse barn by pressing my vertebral column to her.

Near the back of the consortium there was one area that didn't have the Sami size waves as the rest of the pool. It was a bit more isolated, but there was still dozen of people around screaming and laughing.

"Do you need me to move us into the wave ?"I whispered in her ear. She shook her head word no, her wet tomentum splashing me and pushed her butt into my pecker a bit more. I put my second hired 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 gentle motions and Ronnie's crotch 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 handful of her staring tit. Very firm, and I could find her very hard tit. She moaned and leaned her head back into my articulatio humeri and I kissed her cervix, letting my tongue press into her making her squirm.

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

My right wing deal slipped lower across her belly and into her bikini underside. I stopped for a fast moment just to see if she would stop me but her optic 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 cunt lips. Brushing up against her clitoris as I felt the smallest, tight kitty-cat in my life. The heat and jiggery-pokery of it wasn't lost in the coolheaded pool water. I moaned into her ear. This was too very much. She was so wet and ready for this.

To the bystander, it might throw looked like my kid sister or niece was simply enjoying the moving ridge. But underneath the water my men were feeling everything. I slipped my go out hand under her two-piece top and was playing with her long and surd nipple. With my right hand I was slowly fingering her and pushing my eye finger deeper into her. My dick was grinding into her covered butt.

The bell sounded again and the Wave stopped. multitude streamed out of the mystifying end again and left us bobbing peacefully in the water.

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

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

The hour passed and I opened my eyes every now and again and the lifeguards were paying us no intellect. I would osculate her on the face, or the ear or the neck and kept pumping my finger's breadth into her.

My mind was racing all over the shoes. I needed to bed this little girl. I was about to explode as it is and I couldn't think of anywhere in the commons to go.

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

So she very slowly stroked me, better this prison term, more gentle. She was rubbing her minuscule 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 shorts down a bit. I could find my dick outpouring free and keep open my shorts around my thighs. I didn't want to miss them in the puddle or pull them down too far.

She seemed to experience woken up from her reverie and turned around to look me again. My fingerbreadth slipped out of her. We kissed. I pulled her closer to me I wanted her. I needed her. I'm not for certain I ever felt so passionate ever before in my life.

My cock was pushing against her Bikini fanny, 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 paw underneath to move her bathing suit out of the way. I left her tail on her foot and wrapped it around her ankle a few times. When I was satisfied she wouldn't drop off them in the urine, I turned my aid back to her. She was still straddling my waist and my stopcock instinctively pushed against her affectionate curtain raising. She stopped kissing me and moving. She had a very serious look of business on her face.

Did she need to discontinue ? 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 dick into her. I didn't think my penis would even fit in such a tight snatch. She dug her nails into my back and I had her wrapped up and as close to me as she could be. The heating plant eminating from her was amazing.

I began pistoning into her. Just the chief at first and as her warm juices began to flow even more. A few More strokes and I was all the way in her. I had never felt anything so rigorous and warm up and beautiful on my pecker before. I kissed her as we bobbed in the piddle up and down up and down.

She stopped her smiling ways and was looking at me with utter 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 keep. I was in her. I was fucking her. I was going to cum inside her. She was so mingy, so wet, so beautiful and perfect.

I almost didn't have any control. My climax came up on me so quickly. I just started spurting in her. I thrust as deep as I could as I flooded her with every Panthera uncia I had. Was she on birth command ? I didn't caution. She didn't even eff my name.

As I started going hitch inside her, I felt like a tool. Was that even enjoyable ? I close a minute. Maybe two. In the post-orgasm clarity the reality of what just happened came flooding to me. I took my shaft out of her and pulled my boxers up. I looked around at all the hoi polloi around me. I thought I saw some old guy looking at me with a look of disgust. I looked away. What the shag was I thinking ? !

I had trouble encounter 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 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 consortium, 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 herd I didn't think she'd be able to detect me effectively.

I stopped at the restroom, going inside to collect my thought. As I walked in, I noticed a red stain on my short.

Blood ?

She was a virgin.

Oh my god. I felt like scum. I felt like over trash. 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 blot. Was it that noticeable ? People 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 virgin.

Luckily there was a breaker shop that sold all your water system ballpark needs at the entrance of the piss 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 start trunks I saw and walked over to the register with them. I opened my zippered air hole on my bathing causa and reached in to feel … nothing.

No Johnny Cash. No driver licence. No cards.

Did Ronnie somehow … ?

I threw the bathing suit down and ran out of the memory. I was frantic. I was baseless. My mind was moving a million stat mi a minute.

I stopped to calm myself. To get my breathing back under restraint. It's okay. It wasn't the money. A couple hundred buck bills, a couple twenties. Maybe $ 500 in all. So what ? It didn't affair, I told myself.

But I had to get out of here.

I walked over to the rented cabanas, which sat succeeding to a quiet consortium for those who desired a more relaxing clock time in the sun. My gorgeous, howling fiancée Isabella I was laying out, being entertained by half a dozen guy rope who were trying to impress her, no doubt. This was fairly typical scene for me any fourth dimension I left her alone.

I came up and kissed her on the brim and she introduced me to her new guy friends. As usual they shook my mitt, hung around for a moment and then walked away. We talked about the slide and I told her the lines 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 sum was pounding.

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

"Oh … the guy who went before me on the slide cut himself on one of the stud. That playground slide is really dangerous !"I said as we got into the car and cranked up the air conditioning.

"Oh, God I needed that."Isabella the Catholic remarked referring to our day together before resuming our work calendar week. She was rubbing her shoulders and checking out her tan in the vanity mirror."I'm so glad we decided to do this, Honey Dick."

"Me too, cabbage Tits. Me too."


When we finally got on the main road dwelling I finally allowed myself a sigh of relief and a smile .
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