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BUBBLES - Roni #1

My family and a neighboring family decided to take a short trip together last winter.  My wife and I have no children -- they have a fourteen year old that they couldn't leave home alone lest they get arrested. They had the bigger car, so the husband drove.  Their daughter, Roni, sat between me and my wife in the back seat.  All during the ride, I could feel Roni's thigh tightly against mine. Whenever I'd glance in my wife's direction, I'd get a peek down Roni's unzipped jacket at her maturing bosom beneath her v-neck sweatshirt.  Now, I've always had a rule against playing around with underage girls, but the feel of her body touching mine, along with her developing physique, were tempting me to my limits. I don't know if she realized the effect she was having on me, but the car heater was not necessary.

We reached our destination, a quaint bed and breakfast out in the country.  My wife and I took the fancier room, which had what was advertised as having a two-person jacuzzi.  Our neighbors took a larger but plainer room with a fold-out sofa for Roni that had a connecting door to ours.  The other wife was all excited about her latest purchase -- jacuzzi-safe bubble bath.  She immediately changed into her bathing suit, filled up the tub in our room, and sprinked in the blue powder. The jacuzzi jets built up a healthy foam.  It was so dense that, when she layed back against the installed pillow with the suds up to her neck, you couldn't tell if she was wearing a bathing suit or not.  It was really quite erotic.  We all sat around and watched, unaware of just how voyeuristic we were being.  Roni got silly, and scooped up handfuls of the foam and placed them on her mom's head, to create ridiculous hairdoos and decorations.  After the wife was done, she went to change. The next order of business before dinner was a walk around the grounds. I informed the group that this wasn't on my list of things to do, and told them to go ahead without me. I wanted my turn in the jacuzzi, sans swimming suit, even though I had brought one.

They all departed, and I got undressed and filled the tub, adding a generous amount of the bubble bath.  Just as before, the tub was filled with a heavy foam, and my bare torso was invisible under the layer of white. The jacuzzi jets shot streams of water across and around my legs, massaging my penis to firmness, and I layed back with my head against the pillow and let the stress flow from my body.

I startled when I heard the door between our rooms open.  There stood Roni wearing an oversized t-shirt over her bathing suit, carrying a towel.  I didn't know what to say, but my prick bounced with enthusiasm, still invisible under the bubbles.  I told Roni that the tub wasn't really big enough for both of us at the same time, although my prick wanted me to invite her in.  She told me it was okay, she decided the walk wasn't her thing either, and she'd wait her turn.  I was trying to decide how I'd be able to get out without exposing my nakedness to this nubile young lady when Roni pulled the t-shirt over her head, advanced to the edge of the tub and kneeled down on her towel.  The peeks down her shirt didn't do her justice.  Evidently this was a bikini she'd had for a while, because she had definitely outgrown it.  Her uppers and lowers were barely contained within the material, and my submerged prick became steel.

Roni asked me how I thought I'd look with a new hair-do, and without any warning she reached into the tub with both hands to get some bubbles to put on my head. The first time, all she got was foam, and a crown of white was placed precariously on the top of my head.  I used the opportunity to stare at her developing breasts, which were overflowing her skimpy bikini top. On Roni's second scoop she wasn't so lucky (but I was), and her hands came together around the tip of my erect penis.  She was surprised, and with no hesitation reached back deeper into the water at the same spot, finding my full hard-on.  She seemed intrigued and didn't remove her hands.  We looked at each other in a different way at that moment, and slowly Roni began to move her hands up and down, making my prick even harder than it had been.  She moved her hands slowly at first, and then faster and faster.  My hips were moving involuntarily off the bottom of the tub, so that my penis was rising out of the foam as she stroked it.  She watched for it intently as it played peek-a-boo.  Shortly, with her stimulation, I couldn't hold back and with a grunt, shot a load of sperm up through the foam. It fell back into the sea of white and disappeared. She smiled at her accomplishment.

I didn't have to ask -- Roni stood up, and a got a look at her pussy peaking out from a too-small bikini bottom that had shifted as she kneeled.  She had a body that was developed beyond her years, and I drooled at the thought of touching her.  She got into the tub and positioned her pussy at one of the jacuzzi jets.  Now it was clear -- she wanted to get off, too.  I assisted her in pulling down her bikini bottoms, taking the opportunity to let my fingers linger at her pussy. She didn't complain.  The jacuzzi jets had the desired effect -- she was really turned on, breathing heavily and bucking her hips against the pulsing water stream and the occasional touch of my finger tips, but seemed to be short of reaching an orgasm. Then she turned around, somehow in our limited quarters, and facing me was her puffy, foam-covered pussy, swaying to and fro, looking for fulfilment.  I moved my hand up and inserted a finger, carefully and slowly, and Roni bucked up and back on it for all she was worth.  I increased the dosage to two fingers, and she began to make moaning noises.

Now came a fateful decision.  Was I going to take advantage of this young girl, or apply the very last ounce of self-restraint I could muster?  I got on my knees behind her, and positioned my penis at the entrance to what I knew would be the tightest, most exquisite fuck I'd ever have.  As I rubbed my cock against her pussy lips, Roni began to lean back towards me, making the decision for me. Noises coming from the adjacent room got our attention, and I plopped back down on my butt. The bubbles did their job and covered my nudity.  Roni pulled her bikini bottoms back up from around her ankles and got out of the tub, quickly drying herself with her towel.  Despite almost getting caught fucking my neighbors' daughter, I lamented the fact that I didn't get to see and fondle her young, round tits.

Roni's mom entered, looked at her daughter, and made some comment about needing to buy some new swim suits.  I just held my breath and layed back until the room cleared, after which I showered off the foam, dried off and got dressed.

Dinner, sleep, and breakfast the next morning were uneventful, as I made an attempt to avert my eyes from Roni's direction.

I could swear that Roni intentionally rubbed against me on the ride home the next day, but I can't be sure.  I am sure that I'd like another opportunity to be alone with Roni, and soon!

An Original H M Tale
