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-- After an eventful morning exploring the waterpark during the nudist
group's annual private party, Ian retires to the snack bar with his teen
lover and her friend



				THE WATERPARK
				=============

				By Parkwatcher



		CHAPTER 6 - "SNACK BAR" 
		(ff, Msolo)


	Alicia's sleek, nude form gracefully rose from the hot tub, the
rivulets of water following her contours, running from her shoulders, 
over her heaving chest and arched back, racing down her waist and hips,
furrowing, hiding between her thighs, down her willowy, smooth legs.

	Ian was focused on her rounded, pale buttocks, the thin folds 
of girlflesh peeking from underneath, still swollen from his mouth work
and no doubt from the jet rush of the warm tub. Alicia turned to smile
at him and he helped himself out of the water. Heather, the teen with 
the pixie-cut, was the last to climb out, joining them. Ian finally got
to admire her nudity in full, and saw that she was probably younger 
than Alicia - her hips were formless and blended with her narrow,
juvenile waist, her mound completely bald and prepubescent. Though she 
was easily as tall as the thirteen year old Alicia, she was evidently
much younger - though clearly older than Mandy, the red-head who had
seduced him - hopped onto him and fucked him, really - much earlier.

	The three wandered out of the hot tub enclosure, drip dropping
water, and from Heather at least, probably his semen, as they walked
past the wave pool towards the snack bar.

	They found a table with some clean, folded towels and dried
themselves off. Heather put on a bit of a show for Ian, as she spread
herself wide to rub her child's mound with the towel, using a finger
to run the towel between the folds, into her slit, where Ian had 
only a few minutes ago deposited his cream into her. Alicia toweled
herself too, then playfully toweled Ian, rubbing the rough cloth over
his ass, then under his balls, and finally gently patting his softened
manhood.

	Heather sat down, and Alicia spied more of Ian's thick, white
load slowly oozing from the younger girl's precious holy of holies.
With a grin, Alicia ordered Heather to lean back and spread her knees
wider, "Let me take care of that mess for you."  Alicia knelt before
the young girl in the chair, between her lean legs, and bowed her 
head towards her hairless opening. Ian was mesmerized, watching young
Alicia take care to carefully lick his cum from Heather's now gaped
labia, working her tongue up the girl's slit from the bottom to the
clit, then burrowing her long, wet mouth organ into the pre-teen's
cunny, causing her to squirm with renewed pleasure.

	Alicia's body writhed as she was clearly getting just as much
pleasure out of eating the little girl out, tasting the mix of seminal
and vaginal fluids, suckling gently on the girl's fleshy button, and
darting her tongue in and out of the girl's fuckhole. Heather began to
tweak her nipples as she threw her head back, breathing heavily. One
of her hands moved to the back of Alicia's head, guiding her movements,
panting and humming along.

	Ian desperately wanted to join in the pleasure somehow, maybe
even to have young Heather suck him off, and he vainly took his limp
member in his hand and tried to work it back and forth. But it was no
use - he had orgasmed more this morning than he could ever remember
doing before, and from Alicia, to Heather, to Mandy, to the woman who 
was meowing on her baby daughter's girl, and of course the random
encounter with Darshana, the youngest of them all.

	Instead, he had to settle for a front row view as the young
brunette, Alicia, made kitten-like lapping noises at the younger 
girl's snatch, while the girl writhed and murmured in divine pleasure.
When she had finished - Heather had shivered noticeably, and squealed
loudly - Alicia patted her partner down with the towel, then stood
up and wiped her chin, which had some of the younger vixen's juices
smeared around it.

	"Now," she said with a Cheshire cat grin, "it's time for 
dessert."

	She retrieved some ice cream bars from the serving counter for
Heather and herself, while Ian admired the view of the park from the
snack bar's patio. One side - where the trio were seated - overlooked 
the wave pool from above. The other side overlooked a landing pool,
where two of the closed waterslides jettisoned riders at the end of
their rides. There were about a half dozen circular tables, with three
or four chairs each, and some bar stools at the service counter.

	Several families were eating now, as it was about lunch time.
People of all shapes, sizes, ages, all with their nudity in common.
Some bodies still glistened wet, not long out of some water feature
somewhere. Others looked as if they hadn't even bothered to go in to
the water at all. The scene reminded him very much of the nudist camp,
and indeed he recognized everyone from there. He still could not
get over his amazement that all this time, some members of the group
had been having these illicit, private escapes to this very public, 
very well-known waterpark, where not only was being nude not allowed,
but the sex would have got people arrested. And indeed, even at the
nudist site, he had never before seen any of these people having
sex there, let alone participated - though he reflected that he had
always suspected at least some of them got up to certain activities
in private areas. Now he knew those suspicions to be confirmed - 
and then some.

	Ian grabbed a slice of pizza from the serving counter, waving
his silver wristband to charge the meal to his room. After inhaling 
it over a very pedestrian discussion with Alicia and Heather about
what they liked at school, and which social media apps they were into
these days, he excused himself and left to take a nap in his room.

	He wandered back towards his room, crashing heavily on his bed,
drifting off to the illicit, exciting images and experiences he had
had thus far.

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