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-- Our adventurer tries something he's never done before as he encounters his host, who had his eye on the man from the start.


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

				By Parkwatcher



		CHAPTER 9 - "SOMETHING NEW"
		(Mf Mg MF infant Mb MMm)

	When he woke up, Ian thought about returning to Room 136 down the
hall. He immediately felt insatiated, yearning to explore, to discover. In 
his mind, he replayed the activities from his afternoon visit to Room 136,
as he splashed water on his face to wake himself up.

	Being part of the cumbath for Jason and his sister Sophia was of
course a highlight. He felt a little twinge of guilt, or maybe it was just
self-consciousness, remembering how the boy blew him at the end - he had 
never had a blowjob from a man, or a boy for that matter, and didn't think
of himself as gay or bi. But now he was more curious, maybe even willing to
try it again. Then there was the pleasure of creaming Jason and his little
sister there in the tub, along with the other men who literally came and 
went.

	There was the Wolf Den kids' bunk bed room, where he and Pete, the
cop, tip-fucked Darshana, a passed out five year old Indian princess. And,
Ian smiled as he warmly replayed the mind-blowing massage with a sixty-nine
happy ending with Mandy, the nine year old red-haired and freckled minx
with the honey-like love tunnel, that started off his time in Room 136.

	He had been aroused and spent so many times today he was starting
to lose track, like a heroin addict on a payday binge. Not even in his 
wildest youth had he had this much sex, not even on his trip to Thailand
after his divorce.

	And, while he had often thought about poking some of the teasing 
youngsters who were coralled to the nudist group's camp site by their 
parents, never did he dream that most of them were readily available and
even well-trained and experienced, pleasingly offered during a taboo
private sex party at a well-known area waterpark.

	He mentally checked off the exploits he had occasionally day-
dreamed about at the nudist group:

	First, there was Alicia, the wavy-haired brunette teen who had 
been the object of some of his desires since his first day at the club, 
her lean legs, playful bright smile, aquiline nose and narrow face making 
an inviting picture that reminded him of his ex-wife. Ian was amazed 
and shocked to find that she was so turned on by his attention and desire
for her, and had shown it in spades when she fucked him in the wave 
pool not long after he arrived at the waterpark that morning, then again
at the hot tub when she tag-teamed him along with Heather, the pixie-cut
girl who was about the same age - just 13.
	
	Mandy, that freckled minx, just a wispy little nine year old, 
who he had noticed time and time again, probably because she was one of
the few red-heads at the nudist group. That, and neither of her parents
shared her red hair, probably a recessive gene. Mandy had certainly
surprised him too, in the lazy river, climbing aboard the SS Ian as she
rode him, floating in the inflatable tube. For such a small girl, she
had no trouble taking his whole length in. She was the first nine year
old girl he had ever given an oil massage to, creampied, and sixty-nined.

	Kelly, the young mother, and so far the only woman who was of
legal age that he had, he recalled feeling some attraction to when first
meeting her at the nudst group. She was about six or seven months pregnant
when he first started going, earlier that spring. She went from bounding
around with tons of energy to sluggishly meandering around the nudist 
group, often allowing other members of the group to feel her tummy. He 
remembered being invited to as well, and declining, thinking it would
give him a rock solid boner, something that is frowned upon with the 
group. When he saw her with the red wristband that morning, performing
cunnilingus on her infant daughter on a poolside table, he was at first
timid, and unsure about taking her from behind, eventually correctly
reading her body language as quite permissive of it.

	Of course, immediately afterwards, Kelly invited him to dine
at her baby daughter's bald little infant "Y" . It was something he had 
never even considered, if for no other reason than he didn't think
babies could get anything out of it. But he found it so hot, so 
taboo that his erection had started return as he probed the infant 
girl's honey hole with his tongue, making her coo and giggle.

	Then, there was Darshana, the quiet tawny-skinned five year old
he had seen a few times around the group - her mother looked like
a Bollywood movie star. He had not given the girl much of a passing 
thought before today, but when awakened to her mouth skills when she
gave him a random blowjob outside the changerooms that morning. He was
finally encouraged, by a policeman no less, to probe her girl's cleft
mound and innocently small fuckhole and managed to slide just the
throbbing knob of himself into her, in a mind-blowing climax he
doubted he would be able to repeat during the rest of the day.

	The athletic ten year old, Jason, giving him a blowjob was a
guilty pleasure he felt a need to try again, and perhaps return the
favor. He'd seen Jason and his little sister Sophia at the nudist group
plenty of times, and Ian's gaze was always fixed on their mother, Jill,
who was underwear model hot, or occasionally, when he allowed himself,
on young Sophia. He certainly enjoyed watching the petite eight year old
hump her older brother in the bathtub, and he had managed to squirt a
load of jizz on the two as well.

	He decided he must try to have Sophia, as well, at some point.
Her flat chest and undeveloped nipples did not offer him much, but he
had watched with such envy as Jason ate his sister out as the two 
stood in the bathtub, and he was thoroughly bewitched when he watched
the girl bury the dildo into spread crotch at the start of the day.

	He desired Alicia's mother, as well, Toni. Though from what
he recalled during his rendezvous with Mandy at the lazy river, Toni
seemed to like the little boys.

	Then, there was Jason, and Mandy's brother Mikey, who offered
a larger cock that would actually produce a happy result for him. Ian
resolved to definitely give it a whirl - afterall, the normal rules 
didn't seem to apply here, and though he was not at all gay, he was
addicted to sex, and anything was worth a try here.

	A little while later, Ian found himself back in the waterpark.
Once again, the warm, chlorine air enveloped him, removing the slight
chill from the nude stroll down the hall from his room. It was still
busy, and he didn't immediately notice any "extra" activities going on,
but he surmised that these things came in waves. The entrance area was
deserted, except for the sizing dildos fixed to their chairs.

	He walked through the kiddie pool, passing clusters of small
children frolicking. They were sans wristbands, and were therefore 
off-limits for him. And anyway, he had made up his mind now, he wanted
to try something new.

	Exiting the pool on the other side, near the large hot tub, he
spied a walkway leading towards the washrooms at the nearby wall that 
led up some stairs, to what he remembered was another hot tub area.
This was the adult hot tub. He pressed on, up the stairs, to see what,
or who, he could find.

	As he approached the gate, he saw some figures, all men, and 
was at first apprehensive. He opened the gate and entered. Ahead were
some low, long deck chairs, and to his right was a smaller hot tub,
with a few figures gliding around in the bubbling jetwash. On the
nearest deck chair lay a man, no probably a boy, no more than sixteen
or seventeen, lying on his side, with an older man spooning with him, 
contoured around the younger man's back. The man's hips were moving 
slghtly, his manhood hidden from view. The couple adjusted themselves,
and Ian could then see the older man pushing his stiff rod into the
boy's ass, grunting with each thrust.

	In the whirling tub, there were other men. He recognized Jeff
right away, the "man in charge" or at least, the organizer of the whole
private party, and Alicia's dad. He was leaning against the side of the
tub, head back, eyes closed, currently unmolested.

	Nearby, an Asian man was French kissing another man, whom Ian
did not really recognize. There seemed to be another boy in the tub by
himself, and it looked like one of the teens who had joined him in 
Room 136 at the cumbath for the siblings, Jason and Sophia.

	Ian stepped down into the hot water, and without a word went
towards Jeff, who lifted his head and smiled at him. "Hey there, I
was wondering when you might find me," said the lean, tanned man.

	"I wanted to try something new," replied Ian, returning the
smile. He could see Alicia's features in Jeff's face, particularly the
eyes, and maybe the jawline. Almost instantly, Jeff pushed himself up 
and out of the water, seating himself on the side of the tub, as Ian
drew closer. The foaming hot water ran down Jeff's lithe frame, puddling
around him and running back into the tub. Jeff took his passive, limp
dick in his hand in a reverse grip, and wrapped his thumb and index 
finger around it, straightening it out, bringing it to life.

	"Well," Jeff grinned. "I could use a blowjob." Ian had never 
given one before, and warned the man. "That's ok, Ian. I'm sure it will
be fine."

	Ian took the man's meat in his hands, stroking it softly and
slowly and first until it stiffened a bit more, then lowered his lips
over the knob, swirling his tongue around it after locking onto it. He
felt Jeff flinch a bit, then relax, as he eased up the pressure. As he
spent some time soaking the end of Jeff's cock with his mouth, he 
continued to pump his fist up and down the man's shaft.

	They continued like this for a few moments, until they adopted
a more comfortable position - Ian had been hunched over at the tub's 
edge. Jeff lay back on the deck next to the tub, and Ian lifted himself
to the sitting ledge under the water, standing on it to get right over
Jeff's rod, working it in and out of his lips. It felt strange, but 
pleasant, working the man's throbbing boner with his mouth. As he did so,
he saw out of the corner of his eye, the teen from the corner of the 
tub come over to join in. The young lad, about fifteen or sixteen or so,
stepped onto the sitting ledge and moved himself behind Ian. He pressed
his cock into Ian's asscheeks, finding itself planted between the man's
glutes. Ian could feel the boy's cock swelling at his ass, it's tip 
poking his ballsack from underneath his crotch.

	As Ian leaned over to service his party host, Jeff, changing 
speed and rythm to find the right pace, the young teen behind him pressed
his glans into the unyielding, puckered rim in between. The feeling was
certainly odd, but he spread his thighs a bit to be more accommodating, 
ever wondering what penetration was going to feel like. The teen had 
helpfully applied some lubricant - Ian saw him deposit the bottle next
to him, between Jeff's feet. And in a moment, his anus stretched as the
boy pushed his youthful cock into it, past the point of no return.

	Soon, the boy was barebacking Ian's holy place, rapidly pushing 
his juvenile prick in and out of Ian's ass, while Ian tried to focus on
seeing how deep he could let his mouth take in Jeff's considerable
girth and length. The boy flexed his glutes again and again, stuffing 
Ian's ass with every lurch forward. It wasn't long - not long enough 
thought Ian - before he felt a warm pressure building up inside his
colon, as the boy filled his stretched rim with his load. That's a 
first, he thought to himself, letting the boy clutch Ian's cock as
he grunted his final climactic push.

	Almost as soon as the teen came in his ass, Ian felt Jeff's cock
explode in his mouth, erupting in warm wads of salty, viscous ejaculate.
Jeff moaned intensely, shivering and shuddering, caressing Ian's head,
wrapping his fingers behind it to press it further onto his erupting
meat. Ian tried to swallow some of it, but much more drooled away out of
his mouth, running down his chin. Jeff began to go limp, and his member
slipped away from Ian's mouth. Meanwhile, the teen had begun to put some
effort into his reaching handjob, stroking Ian furiously, his own cock
still pressed into Ian's ass right to the hilt.

	Ian closed his eyes, willing himself to another orgasm. He 
tried imagining it was Alicia's dainty, soft hand, and not a boy's, who 
was stroking his cock, to see if that would bring him closer to climax.
While his eyes were closed, he did not notice Jeff adjust himself on the
pool deck, turning his body so that his head was under Ian's rock solid
dick, still being worked by the teen.

	The teen boy had softened now, too, and his knob slickly removed
itself from Ian's rear, releasing a river of white cream that ran down
Ians thigh. His hand rapidly worked back and forth on Ian's cock, while
Jeff below opened his mouth and licked the tip, finally taking the glans
in his mouth. That would send him over the edge, and Ian - imagining that
Jeff's mouth was the wet, gaping, child-size pussy of Mandy, the red
ravishing red-head he had fucked already that day - finally came in a 
torrent of pulsing, hot cream, a huge load that found the man's mouth, 
but also left long streaks of cum across his stubbled cheeks and chin.

	Afterwards, the three men relaxed in the hot tub until the 
jet timer switched off, the teen still slowly stroking the two older
men under the water, not with any real purpose, not to get them off, but
because they and he enjoyed the attention.

	After a while, the teen climbed on top of Jeff, sitting down on
his lap, maneuvering his ass over Jeff's rigid throbber, and lowered 
himself onto it. He tossed his head back, and made an audible noise of
painful pleasure as his ass - no doubt quite tight - gave comfort to 
Jeff's fuckmeat. Ian slid away as Jeff fucked the boy concubine in the
tub, off to find the next discovery, hopeful it would involve Sophia, 
the darling flaxen girl he had jizzed on in the shower of Room 136.
	

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