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waterpark.txt

Written by silentkiller

Last weekend I was at a major Midwestern waterpark with my wife, son and daughter. My wife Anne is 36 and has black hair, brown eyes, and a lovely full figure. My son is 10 and my daughter is 11. They had been pestering me and Anne to take them to this particular waterpark, so last week we finally relented and took them.
I wore my sunglasses all day long because of the visual feast around me: dozens of people in skimpy bathing suits. While I wasn't interested in any of the older men, I was certainly happy to see all the Moms in their one-pieces and two-pieces, especially the several pregnant Moms that I saw. One pregnant woman was actually wearing a two-piece string bikini, which I thought was just beautiful as it enhanced her rounded form. I also enjoyed staring at the teenage boys and girls running around in their own barely-there swimsuits. Best of all were the preteen boys and girls in their little cartoon-character bathing suits. They would unselfconsciously play with their genitals while standing still, or pull their suits up tightly to outline their buttocks or crotches. I sat in my chair with a towel over my erection, safely staring at all of these people from behind my dark sunglasses. My wife laid next to me, looking gorgeous in her own skimpy two-piece bathing suit, reading one of her thick science books and occasionally peering around the water park from behind her own sunglasses.
Of course my own two children were a sight to behold. My son was wearing junior-sized Speedos, which left his lovely penis clearly in view along with his precious buttocks. My daughter was only wearing a T-shirt and bikini bottoms. The T-shirt was of the baby-doll style: it came down to just above her navel. When it was wet it was transparent, and so her lovely young nipples were quite visible. Her bikini bottoms were pale green, but they also tended to turn transparent when wet, and so I was able to enjoy a captivating view of her cute labia and rear. 
I've seen my children naked before -- many times -- but to see them practically nude in public like this was a special treat. The best part, though, was swimming with them. Frequently one or both of them would run up to our chairs and beg them to go swimming with us. I gladly agreed most of the time, and I'd accompany them to the wave pool or the big water slide. The various pools were best, especially the kiddy pool play area. I can't tell you how many times I ogled some young girl or boy playing alongside my own children. And when I started giving free "diving throws," all the kids lined up for it. I must have fondled dozens of beautiful young asses that day. Their parents sat on the side of the kiddy area, watching and laughing as I picked their kids up & tossed them into the "deeper" end (3.5 feet deep) of the pool.
Toward the end of the day, we decided to pack it in. We gathered the kids together (a very slow process, let me assure you) and headed for the changing rooms. This particular waterpark, in addition to the usual cramped, messy male & female locker rooms, also rented out small "changing rooms" for families and groups, complete with private lockers. On our way into our changing room, a handsome middle-aged man stopped us. He had two young daughters in tow -- I guessed them to be about 7 and 9. He asked us a favor: he & his daughters were about to leave too, but he didn't want to take them into the men's locker room, and he couldn't take them into the women's locker room. He asked if they could accompany us into our changing room. My wife and I agreed to let them come in. The man thanked us, gave us their clothing and headed off to the men's locker room.
Inside, we quickly got undressed. As it always happens when we take off bathing suits, my son and I had erections. My daughter and wife practically ignored them at this point, since they had seen them and teased us about them many times before. But our young female guests were awestruck. The older one, a thin girl with short blond hair, freckles, and a gap-toothed mouth, came up to me and openly stared at my hard penis. I told her that she shouldn't stare because it was rude and she needed to get dressed. Needless to say, I myself was staring at the girl's hairless young crotches. They were so beautiful! The younger girl had two small bare labia that formed a neat "V" at the juncture of her legs. On the older girl, her small inner labia and tiny clit were visible between her pretty pussy lips. I swooned as I stared, and my penis openly throbbed in appreciation.
My family was dressed pretty quickly, but the two young ones required a little assistance. While my son and daughter went outside to horseplay, my wife and I dressed our guests. My wife helped the younger one climb into her skirt and T-shirt, while I assisted the older one with her clothes. She required a little extra drying -- part of her problem was that she was too wet to easily dress herself. As I pulled on her underwear and shorts, I indulged myself in a little fondling and caressing of her crotch area. My penis was still throbbing joyfully inside my jeans. Finally we got them ready to go and exited the changing room. Their father was waiting for them outside and thanked us profusely for our kindness. We assured him that it was no trouble at all.
The moment we got home, I locked myself in the bathroom and masturbated to a great climax while fantasizing about those two beautiful girls, as well as all the other very beautiful people we saw that day.