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				THE WATERPARK
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				By Parkwatcher



		CHAPTER 10 - "STORY TIME WITH SOPHIA"
		(Mg Mg rape Fb incest)

	It was much later, after supper time, when the crowd in the water
park had thinned out, people had gone off to eat, to explore, to fuck, or
whatever. After he had eaten in the hotel's buffet restaurant, he strolled
out to the lobby where a crowd had gathered, mostly kids, all facing a 
large display of animatronic animals that greeted every guest to the facility.

	Ian was surprised to see that, just as when the waterpark hotel was
open to the public, there would be story time for the younger guests in the
lobby. The group wasn't as big, many of the adolescents afterall were not
interested in the bedtime stories - or perhaps were off making their own
X-rated ones. But Ian immediately spotted many of the familiar faces he had
already seen, and in most cases enjoyed, earlier that day in the waterpark.

	As before, everyone was still completely nude, except for a staff 
member, standing at the front of the group, about to start reading a book.
Many of the kids had brought blankets or towels to sit on, and Ian spotted
Sophia reclining with her brother, Jason, on what looked like a very comfy
blue fleece blanket, off to one side of the group. Her parents stood nearby,
clearly bored with the prospect of listening to a kids story, but trying 
to maintain an appearance of interest for the kids.

	Pete was there again, too. He was sitting cross-legged next to the 
six year old girl Ian had seen him feeding his meat to when he first 
arrived at the park that morning. The girl was leaning her head on his arm,
one hand resting over his knee.

	All told, the crowd looked to be about a dozen or so kids and a just
a few adults. Alicia wasn't there, but he did spy Mandy cuddling with a boy
her age.

	For a brief moment, as Ian found a place to stand close to Greg and
Jill, Sophia and Jason's parents, he thought that this was going to just be
a story telling session for the kids before they went to bed, and that no
playing, no lewd fun was going to take place. But as the story started, and
the lights dimmed a little, he saw that was not going to be the case.

	Before he had said a polite "Hi" to Greg and Jill, he noticed that
Pete now had moved his hand to the back of the head of the six year old
sitting next to him, and was moving her head towards his lap. He could not
see, but it was clear from the way she was moving, her body rocking back
and forth slightly, his arm moving up and down in front of him, that he was
now being pleasured by the Judge's granddaughter once again.

	Sophia looked back at her parents, and her face lit up when she saw 
that Ian was there next to them. She jumped to her feet and ran over, 
squeezing Ian in an embrace, pressing her chest into Ian's manhood. She 
looked up endearingly, "I totally loved watching you put your cum stuff
on me and my brother Jason!"

	Taken aback slightly, he glanced over to the girl's parents, as if
for a sign of approval or condemnation. They just grinned politely. Then,
Jill spoke, "Well honey," she began. "If you enjoyed it that much you 
should really thank the man."

	With that, the slim girl took Ian's hand and pulled him towards 
her blanket, where Jason was. The girl plopped herself down, tugging Ian's
arm, and he followed her, finding a comfortable position to sit on the
blanket with her. She sat upright, legs apart, leaning back on her elbows,
while Ian sat next to her on his knees, purposefully giving her a full
viewm and access if she wanted, to his organ. Jason was lying on the other
side of his sister, but had rolled over towards someone else - Ian realized
now that it was Toni, Jeff's husband and sweet Alicia's mom.

	"I totally want to listen to this story," Sophia said to Ian, 
engrossed in the Robert Munsch story that had started to be told to the group
by the park staff member at the front of the crowd. "But I also want to see
your dick again," she giggled. She looked up at Ian, smiling, and reached a
hand over to his lap, softly rubbing his quickly-stiffening length.

	"Can you put your finger in me?" she asked ever so innocently, as
if asking for a candy at the story. Ian obliged the young girl, reaching
his own hand over to her lap, nestling it on her nearest thigh, and 
spreading his fingers out so that his index finger pressed against her
smooth, hairfree slit. He began to massage her slit slowly, allowing his
fingertip to burrow ever so slightly between the sweet-scented, supple
outer lips of her sex.

	In no time at all, he had penetrated her with his finger, working
it into her to the first knuckle, then to the second, pressing it in and
out until her vaginal fluids had secreted onto it, allowing it to slide
in and out more easily. He quickened the pace, while she quickened hers,
now stroking his erection in her soft little hand.

	Instinctively, he leaned towards her face and she opened her lips
to meet his, and the two began kissing. First, pecking and withdrawing,
then pressing lips ever harder, exploring with tongues, he sucking hers,
and she returning the favor. After a few moments of Frenching and fingering
he gently pushed her backwards, and she lay down on her back completely. 
Ian rolled between her open legs and began to kiss a pathway down her 
young body, first sucking hard at the collar, then gently kissing each
unformed breast, licking around her tiny areolae decorating her flat,
smooth bare chest. He continued, delivering sloppy wet-lipped kisses and
licks to her ribcage, then her tummy, slowly circling her navel, which
fluttered with each anticipating breath.

	She had spread her legs wide now, beckoning him to kiss her there.
He did, slowly, ever so lightly at first, just at the top of her mons
pubis, letting the bare flesh yield to his warm, exploring lips. Then his
tongue extended and licked the awaiting hairless labia, and she shuddered.
He continued his oral exploration of her pink inner petals, suckling her
clit hood, probing her warmth with his tongue, tasting her salty, bitter
but sweet juices.

	He knew she could take him in now, she was wet enough, her hole
had been gently loosened by his finger, and he had watched her impale 
herself onto the sizing dildo that morning, mesmerized by the sight of
the girl's young body lowering onto the phallic toy, allowing herself to
be penetrated by it. But he wanted to enjoy this, despite his yearning to
be inside her, to feel her from within, to fill her with his seed.

	He nibbled and mewled more at her kitty, opening his mouth and 
taking her whole vulva into his lips, pushing his tongue inside her as
far as it could go, loudly sucking and slurping the girl's honey pot
making her squirm. Her tummy rolled in and quivered, as she caught her
breath. After a few minutes of otherworldly pleasure, he broke his oral
lock on her, and whispered to Sophia to roll on her side, and she 
dutifully complied.

	He slid up next to her spooning her. While the girl watched
her brother have his young cock masterfully and lovingly sucked by Toni,
the older woman next to him, Sophia lay on her side, raising a leg in the
air as Ian pressed his body into hers, her head turned to lock eyes with 
the man. Ian's erection, now achingly hard in anticipation, stood to 
attention between Sophia's long, lean thighs. The deep red bulb, oozing
with clear, viscous precum, like a missile homing in on its target, 
pointing at her glistening wet crotch.

	With a hand, he held the grade three girl's thigh in the air, 
and shifted his hips so that his meat pressed against her outer labia,
then pushed the mounds apart as it slid between, nestling into the pink
blissful abyss. He had pushed part way, his moistened cockhead now
enveloped by the girl's sex. Ian flexed his glutes, pushing his hips 
closer, entering her warm, slick vaginal tunnel ever so slightly more.

	Carefully, purposefully, he pushed himself further and further
into the girl's box, feeling the tightness and pressure of her squeezing
around his girth, stretching it taut as he buried more and more of him
into her. Sophia bit her lip and gasped slightly as she felt the man fill
her up, then a dull pressure as he reached her cervix and could press no
further. Almost all of him was now inside her, and he held himself there
for a few moments, fighting to restrain the urge to explode himself into
her prepubescent canal.

	She wiggled her ass into his hips, and placed one of his hands on
her flat chest, though there was nothing there for him to grab, no aroused
puffed nipples to tease.

	Pulling himself out slightly, until only his throbbing knob 
remained inside the girl's channel, he then slowly thrust inside her again.
It didn't take more than a few slow thrusts before the pressure rushed
out of him, thapping into the girl's hot walls, coating them with his
baby-making fluids, filling her tunnel until it could contain no more of
it, his cream flowing out of her in pulsing waves. He continued to fuck
the girl, willing the last ounces of his sperm into her, though the 
bulk of it flowed out of her pink petaled hole and onto the thigh that
lay on the blanket. Without even realizing it, his hand had wrapped around
the girl's small throat, though only squeezing ever so slightly. She
coughed a bit, but didn't seem to mind.

	She moved his hand to her crotch, and guided it onto her button,
and he got the hint quickly. He rubbed, softly at first, then more
strenuously as she pressed his hand into her mound, first doing circles,
then mashing harder, pushing her clit into his shaft which was still
stiff inside her.

	Through all of this the man and the girl remained in a liplock,
though their mutual tongue exploration slowed and eventually stopped as
he reached his orgasm. He rubbed and rubbed her tiny clit, keeping himself
inserted inside her, as far as he could go. She shook, and shuddered,
her cunny tightening in pulsing contractions on him.

	As the two slowed their breathing, relaxed and came down from 
their mutually aroused high, he slid himself from between her thighs, and
held her in a caressing embrace, one of his fingers still slowly pressing
her clit, her hips moving and rocking slightly with his rythm. His wet,
softened cock pressed into the crevass between her ass cheeks, warmed by her
body heat. The kissing has stopped now, he had switched to pressing his
lips on her bare shoulder and neck, while she wriggled and pushed her
body deeper into his loving embrace.

	Not far from them, there was a loud squeal from a young girl, so
loud that the story teller - again not a nudist group member, but someone
who had been paid handsomely to read a story and not notice what was going 
on before her eyes - glanced up from her book and gave a worried look. It 
was Pete, the hulking, muscular police officer, on his knees behind the
six year old, the judge's granddaughter, his considerably adult penis 
stuffed into her from behind, doggy-style, but probably no more than an
inch or two into her. She was in obvious distress, but putting on a
strained smile as Pete's filthy pole stretched her wide pushing its way
into the tiny grade one girl. A tear rolled down her cheek. He bucked his
hips repeatedly, she whimpered in pain, his meat no doubt hammering into 
her cervix.

	Everyone was now staring - those in mid-coitus, those who were there
just to enjoy a story, and those who had already had their fun. Ian too,
stared as the man furiously tore into the girl's cunt, grunting loudly as
he rutted the tiny nude figure. In a few moments, he was finished with her,
pulled his still dancing, squirting cock from her body, a long strand of
cum shooting as he did so, landing in a long slash across her back and ass.

	There was also bright red on his cock head, everyone could see it.
He had torn her labia, and the girl whimpered as his fluids mixed with hers
flowing from her unyielding tiny furrow.

	Pete wiped himself on the girl's blanket, and stood, taking in a long
glance at the room of still, naked bodies, before taking his leave. The 
ponytailed blond six year old got up and holding a hand to her abused
nether slit, wandered off to the stairs that led down to the floor on 
which everybody was staying.

	The activity resumed, with Toni's mouth returning to young Jason's
peurile, thin protrusion, the story-teller sheepishly resuming her reading,
and a few others returning to an encoupled state.

	Sophia wriggled some more, feeling Ian's sticky, wet soft meat 
sliding between her ass cheeks, enjoying the feeling of him, his strength, 
and warmth. She whispered to Ian, "I remember when he did that to me once."

	Ian was confused, not for the first time that day. "But, I thought
you only got your wristband for the first time today?"

	She shook her head. "That's just for the waterpark," she said. "And
besides, it's Pete." For her, that seemed explanation enough. Pete, the 
virile, athletic cop, and not unattractive, could have any woman he set
his mind to, but for some reason he seemed to lust after the youngest of the
girls here. He wasn't supposed to penetrate Emma vaginally, but as with some
who are used to getting away with not following the rules, he felt an 
entitlement to have his way with the girl.

	Ian wondered if there was going to be a consequence, but guessed 
not. He embraced young Sophia, helping her to feel safe in his arms he 
figured, and he could see that she was bothered by what Pete had done to
her, and to Emma. It was strange, because Ian himself had tip-fucked
Darshana, still a kindergartener, in Kelly's room, Room 136. That seemed 
to be okay with the group, though Darshana had been rendered unconscious
with something. He decided that he was still learning the boundaries here,
as scarce as they seemed.

	The second story book ended, and the hotel's girl left the front 
of the group, as some of the young faces, and attached naked bodies, got
up to leave. Jeff was there, and took the girl aside, handing her a
thick envelope, and whispering something in her ear. She left quickly,
without responding, through the front door which had been papered over
to keep out spying eyes from the parking lot.

	Sophia bounded over to her mom and dad, giving her father a big, 
warm hug, then leaning over to kiss the top of his cock, as if this was
a normal thing to do. She waved by to Ian, and the family walked off,
Jason catching up to join them.

	"Congratulations," said a voice. Ian turned, it was Toni, the
matriarch of the nudist group, Jeff's wife. "She's a hot little thing
and you were the first to fuck her," she continued, referring to Sophia.
"Here anyway," she clarified. "Her dad has been fucking her for a while
now. Anyway, it was fucking hot watching you do her."

	Ian blushed at having been noticed. He wasn't sure why, this was
afterall a nudist group, and no one was really shy. Perhaps, he thought,
it was because he was not used to performing for a crowd.

	"Listen," she continued. "Jeff hasn't fucked me in ages, since
he started going after the men and the boys. I'd love it if you and I 
hooked up."  Ian smiled widely. That would be the first time he had been
with a woman older than 13 for the whole day, and it would be the mother
of the girl he fucked when he first got there.

	"I won't hog you all to myself though," she explained. "Alicia
wants to join us. She told me how she much she liked you," she flashed
a seductive grin. "And your dick," she finished.

	"Just say when," Ian replied.

	"Let's go to the bar so we can grab a drink, I'm sure you need
a few moments anyway."

	"Where's Alicia?" Ian inquired.

	Toni flipped her curls from her face as the two walked over
towards the buffet restaurant, where the bar was located. "She's already
there!"

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