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				THE WATERPARK
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				By Parkwatcher



		CHAPTER 5 - "BLINDFOLD GAME" (Mff Fmm)


	The route back to the wave pool brought Ian past the entrance
again, which was vacant and unattended, then to the children's wading
pool. He had completed a full circle around the indoor waterpark, nearly
exploring every square inch in the process. He continued to the wave 
pool to see if he could find Alicia.

	Under the foot bridge, which creaked and shook with the pitter
patter of small feet running across to get to the water fort, he spied
the path that broke off to the left between the wave pool and the 
kids' wading pool, which led to a large hot tub, and the washrooms at
one side of the park. He thought he spied Alicia there, in the hot
tub, and so he changed direction.

	As he walked that way, he could see there were quite a few 
people in the tub. Oddly, he saw that a couple of people were wearing
blindfolds - now his curiosity was piqued!

	Ian came to the small gate that marekd the entrance to the hot
tub, which was shaped like a large three-leaved clover in the cement
floor, lit brightly with modern LED bulbs. In each "leaf" of the 
clover, there was a person wearing a blindfold leaning back against
the side facing in. Surrounding them were a collection of people, 
two, three or more. On the left side was Jill, the woman who was 
at the park entrance with her husband, Greg, and their son and 
daughter when Ian arrived. Jill was the blindfolded one, and she
seemed to have a collection of four younger boys around her, including
her 10-year-old, Jason, as well as some others about his age. To the 
middle as Ian looked, was a middle aged man he vaguely recognized 
from the nudist group, just taking his blindfold off and wearing a
large smile - Alicia was here along with a slender girl with pixie-cut
brown hair who was slightly older than her, and a boy Alicia's age.
Off to the right was Mandy, the red-headed girl who he had in the
lazy river earlier, sitting on the lap of a man he couldn't see,
bumping up and down slowly on his lap, and a few girls idly waiting
nearby.

	He watched for a moment, trying to make out what was going on
here in the hot tub. Jill, her slicked, long wet blonde hair running
over her shoulders and clinging to her fullsome, half-submerged 
breasts, had both arms under the water, with the four boys standing
around her, a wide toothy grin strewn on her face. Two boys were very
close, their shoulders above the water only. Two stood slightly back.
With the brightly lit water, Ian could see Jill's arms outstretched 
under the water, towards the boys' groins. After a second, it was 
apparent she was stroking their cocks in the hot tub, at the same 
time - their grins were at least as wide as hers. The boy who was
being gripped by her left hand was her son, Jason. Jill called for
the next two, and released the first two from her grasp. They
dutifully backed away, while the two boys who had been standing 
nearby moved in, presenting their cocks to her. She took them in 
hand, and spent some time stroking those and feeling them as well.
Her smile disappeared as she made a quizzical expression, and let 
out a long "Hmmm..." Her hands moved under the water, Ian thought 
maybe now cupping their balls, and then she announced, "Jason is
on my right!" The boys giggled, as she lifted her blindfold and
her face turned to joyful disappointment as she guessed the
wrong boy's penis as her son's.

	In the middle, the middle-aged man who had just removed his
blindfold was parting from Alicia and the pixie-cut girl, handing
his black length of cloth to the pixie-cut girl. "Well, you're both
so fine, it's hard to tell," he announced with a chuckle. Alicia
spotted Ian and beckoned him into the water. Making eye contact with a
smile, he nodded.

	As he stepped into the warm, jet-rushed tub, Ian glanced 
again to his right, where Mandy was slowly riding up and down on the
older man, her bare back towards him. Her flat pale chest glided up and
out of the water, then back down again a few more times before she got
up and off him and another girl about her age changed places with her.
The other girl positioned herself the same way, sitting on the man's lap,
her hands below the surface as she adjusted herself onto his sex shaft.
With a whimper, the girl - no more than seven or eight, began to glide
slowly up and down, a grimaced look every time she took in his full 
length.  Suddenly, he exclaimed, "Sarah, that's you!" The girls who 
formed an audience around him clapped and spoke in near unison, "Yes!"

	Ian wanted to join in the hot tub games, too, and Alicia was
going to accommodate his desire. "This is my friend, Heather," said 
Alicia, pushing locks of her straight, brown hair away from her eyes.
Ian drank in the sight of the pixie-cut girl, who he could now see up
close. She had a similar figure as Alicia, narrow with just small 
bulbuous mounds of flesh that had formed under deep red protruding
nipples the size of strawberries. She was playfully, perhaps even
absent-mindedly biting on the black blindfold as she returned his 
smile and greeting, her red wristband plainly visible together with
her blue and pink ones. Her skin was flawless, though wet, from the 
shoulders down.

	"Ready?" said Heather with a smile, as she took the blindfold
from between her teeth and began to place it over his head. Alicia
guided Ian to the submerged ledge that formed a seat along the outer
hot tub wall, her hands on his hips, gently turning him. He though she
had purposely brushed a hand over his cock, as he blindly was placed
in a seated position. His suspicion was confirmed when the hand 
returned to his shaft, wrapping small, teenaged fingers around its 
girth and stroke it a few times to bring it to attention.

	"What are we playing?" he asked innocently, though he was
already guessing what the game would be, remembering the younger
group of girls with the older man on the one side of the tub.

	Heather, the pixie-cut girl, answered, "We're going to play
guess the pussy." He smiled wider. "You can use anything but your eyes
to try to guess which pussy belongs to Alicia and me." He opened his 
knees a bit, and allowed the warm, jet-rushed water to flow around 
his legs, his trunk, and his member, anticipating the next touch
from either of the teens.

	After a few moments, and giggles from both girls, he sensed
movement in the water around him, and felt smooth skin pressing down
on both thighs. Judging by the size, one of the girls was straddling 
his lap, her legs outside of his. He guessed she would be spread wide,
as she adjusted herself holding on to his shoulders to place her sex
right over his throbbing soldier, now standing fully at attention.

	With some wiggling, he felt a few thin hairs brush his glans
under the rushing water, then folds of skin pressed against him. He
guessed it was the puffy folds of outer lips guarding one of the 
girl' immodesty, but wasn't quite sure yet. The sensation was fleeting,
and didn't last, the legs disappeared almost as quickly as they had
found themselves on his. Next, what felt like the same smooth, skinny
thighs sat on his again, and hands found their way again to his 
shoulders as one of the girls steadied herself on him. This time, in
addition to the sparse hairs brushing his cockmeat, a small, protruding
button of skin pressed onto it. It wriggled for a moment, in a circular
grinding motion, before disappearing again.

	"No guess yet?" said a voice he pegged as Alicia's, sweet and 
slightly lisping. He shook his head.

	Over the rushing jets he heard the sound of a body moving through
tbe water suddenly, as if exiting the tub. He believed himself partially
right, as one of the girls took his head on both hands, and steadily
guided his blindfolded face forward until his nose made contact with
the soft wet tummy of one of them. He instinctively opened his lips,
just a little at first, then as the girl pressed his head further into
her tummy, he opened wider and started a tongue out to explore. It found
it's mark, the tip of his tongue spearing into a thin forest of downy,
wet thin hairs, then between folds of flesh, and finally pressing 
onto a nub of a hooded clitoris. His tongue continued to explore, 
bound by young buttery thighs on either side, curling upwards between
delicate skin folds, tasting the slightly bitter, pungent inner flesh,
and drawing slowly over the rubbery clit, causing the girl to 
twitch and giggle.

	Harder, the girl pressed herself into his face, spreading her
thighs apart more as she lowered her hips into his open mouth. He
flicked his tongue around the petal-like labia, then puckered his lips
around hers and sucked in the clit, rythmically moving his jaw to
send waves of pleasure crashing over the girl, who was now writhing.

	After a few minutes, she had her fill, and broke the embrace,
before Alicia's voice spoke, "Know who this one is yet?"

	"Not yet," he replied. "I've only had yours so far, Alicia."

	More giggles. He felt the next girl come closer - still unable
to tell which was which. She lifted herself up out of the water,
using his shoulders as the other girl had. She was a little more eager,
it seemed, and pressed her soft tummy into his face, his nose pressing
into her bump of a "outie" belly button. He repeated what he did 
before, opening his mouth slightly, but this time, he felt this girl's 
hands wrap around the back of his head and felt her cool, wet left thigh
press against his right ear, as she slid herself higher out of the water,
standing on just one leg, her mons pressed to his gaped mouth.

	She slowly grinded her hips in a circular motion, pressing her
pelvis into his face, smothering her downy sex over his stubbled chin.
Her thin pubic hairs, not yet course nor very curly, but long and thread-
like, tickled his upper lip. His mouth enveloped her soft fleshfolds, she
smelled fresh, pure.

	He licked furiously, passionately, at her kitten, not giving a 
thought to which one of the attractive teen girls it was who was pressing
herself onto his flicking tongue - he had never tasted either, nor 
explored either orally before, so he had little chance of guessing 
correctly, and didn't seem to care anyway. He was relaxed, enjoying the
moment.

	As he dined out on the unseen pubescent girl, he once again felt
a sensation at his throbbing erection. It was lips, but these were mouth
lips, not vaginal. One of the girls - he had no idea which - was taking 
his member into their mouth while under water. This seemed quite a feat
for these girls, barely into puberty. He imagined this was not their
first time doubling up on a man.

	As his mouth tasted and ventured into the inner folds of one 
girl's slot, the other was taking his shaft between their kissing lips,
allowing the length of his manhood to reach into her throat.

	This went on seemingly forever. Though it could not have been so,
as the girl whose head was under the surface, giving him a hot tub
blow job, had to come up for air. But while the one girl allowed herself
to be eaten out by him, the other paid his cock every oral courtesy,
bringing him ever so close to the brink.

	At last, the girl "down there" broke contact, and for a moment
he was sad, missing the attention his fuckstick was getting. Then, 
while still the one girl's cunny was being sucked and licked by him,
he felt another sensation of his cock going inside of something tight.
This time he was definitely being sheathed by a tight, teen fuckhole.
He almost couldn't contain himself, and felt his balls rising into his
body, tightening. The other girl sat herself onto his pulsing knob, it
filled her, stretching into her. He felt the tip of his cock press into
her hard cervix, and the small lump of her G-spot was noticably pushing
into the side of his shaft.

	The girl sitting on his cock wiggled and writhed her hips in a
slow circular motion, whle he mimicked the motion with his tongue, 
reaching as far as it could go into the other girl's quim. But alas, the
horses had to burst from the starting gate - he felt the broiling
load of jizz lurch into the girl on his lap, splashing into her hole and
mixing with the tub water and vaginal fluids that enveloped him inside
her. With a jerk and a twitch he nibbled hard on the clit button of
the girl who was grinding herself into his face, and heard her squeal 
loudly as she was overwhelmed by the sudden sensation.

	He briefly pondered how the girl on his cock was able to so easily
take him in under the water. When his blindfold was removed he could
see an explanation -- it was Heather, the pixie-cut girl, who was sitting
on his cock, now taking the last squirts of his juice into her lovehole.
In one hand she held a large dildo that she had no doubt used to stretch 
herself out before pressing her cunny down onto him.

	Alicia had been the girl whose slit was getting his oral
treatment, one leg raised out of the pool to give him deeper access to 
her meaty flaps.

	The three relaxed for a bit in the hot tub, before Alicia 
announced to them, "I'm hungry, let's go eat!"

(continued in chapter 6...to be released soon)

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