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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