Chapter 3 (Continued): A Day of Play and Passion
The private pool at Shankus Water Park & Resort stretched out before Fallie and Anna, its crystal-clear water shimmering under the afternoon sun. The empty park was a playground just for them, with towering slides, lazy rivers, and a beach-like pool area surrounded by tropical plants. Anna led the way, her skimpy red bikini barely covering her curvaceous figure as she skipped toward the water, her long, dark hair bouncing with each step. Fallie followed, his dark blue swim trunks snug around his toned thighs, the bulge of his 10-inch erection still prominent but less noticeable now that they were moving.
They started with the lazy river, floating side by side on inflatable tubes, the gentle current carrying them through a winding path lined with artificial palm trees and small waterfalls. Anna's laughter echoed through the empty park, her blue eyes sparkling with joy as she splashed Fallie playfully, her full breasts jiggling in her tiny bikini top. "This is so much fun!" she exclaimed, her voice bright as she kicked her long legs in the water, her thick thighs glistening with droplets.
Fallie grinned, his hazel eyes twinkling as he splashed her back, his toned arms flexing with the motion. "You're right," he said, his voice warm and flirtatious. "I haven't had this much fun in ages."
Their first fan service moment came as they reached the end of the lazy river, where a small wave pool awaited. Anna climbed out of her tube, her movements causing the thin strings of her bikini top to loosen. As she stood, the bandeau top slipped off completely, falling into the water and floating away before she could grab it. Her large, full breasts were fully exposed, their fair skin glistening with water, her small, pink nipples upturned and hardened from the cool air.
Anna gasped, her blue eyes widening as she quickly crossed her arms over her chest, her cheeks flushing a deep pink. "Don't look!" she squealed, turning away from Fallie, her voice a mix of embarrassment and playfulness.
Fallie chuckled, his hazel eyes glinting with mischief as he averted his gaze, though he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of her voluptuous breasts before she covered them. "Sorry, sorry," he said, his tone teasing as he waded over to retrieve the bikini top. He handed it back to her, his fingers brushing against hers, and Anna quickly tied it back on, her cheeks still flushed but her smile returning.
They moved on to the slides, starting with a smaller one that twisted and turned before dropping them into a shallow pool. Anna went first, her laughter echoing as she slid down, her bikini top loosening again with the force of the water. This time, when she emerged from the pool, the top came off entirely, floating away to the other side of the pool. Anna squealed again, covering her breasts with her hands as she looked at Fallie, her blue eyes wide. "Not again!" she exclaimed, her voice a mix of frustration and amusement. "Don't look, Fallie!"
Fallie laughed, his toned frame shaking with mirth as he swam over to grab the top, his hazel eyes sparkling with amusement. "I'm starting to think this bikini isn't made for water parks," he teased, handing it back to her.
The third and fourth times happened on a larger slide, a towering structure with a steep drop that sent them plummeting into a deep pool below. Each time, the force of the water untied Anna's bikini top, leaving her breasts exposed as she surfaced. By the fourth time, Anna's embarrassment had faded, and she didn't bother covering herself, her blue eyes meeting Fallie's with a playful smirk. "I give up," she said, tossing the bikini top onto the poolside. "It's not like there's anyone else here to see."
Fallie's hazel eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight of her, her full breasts now completely bare, their fair skin glistening with water, her pink nipples hardened and upturned. His 10-inch erection throbbed in his swim trunks, the bulge even more prominent now, and he couldn't help but admire her confidence as she stood there, unashamed in her topless state.
They continued to the tallest slide in the park, a near-vertical drop that promised an adrenaline rush. Anna went first, her topless form a stunning sight as she jumped onto the slide, her breasts bouncing with the motion. Fallie followed, his toned frame sliding down after her, and as they reached the bottom, he playfully grabbed the strap of her thong bikini bottom—the narrow strip of fabric that ran between her thighs, covering her ass and pussy. The fabric was already strained from the water and movement, and with a small tug, it tore completely, the red material ripping away and leaving Anna fully nude.
Anna gasped as she surfaced, her blue eyes wide with shock as she realized her bikini bottom was gone, the torn fabric floating uselessly in the water. Her smooth, pink vulva was now fully exposed, its neatly tucked lips glistening with water, and her plump buttocks were bare, their firm curves bouncing as she treaded water. "Fallie!" she exclaimed, her voice a mix of surprise and laughter. "You tore it!"
Fallie grinned, his hazel eyes glinting with mischief as he swam closer, his erection straining against his swim trunks. "Oops," he said, his tone teasing but unapologetic. "Guess you're all natural now."
Anna laughed, her embarrassment gone as she splashed him playfully, her nude body moving with a sensual grace in the water. "You're terrible," she said, her voice bright with amusement, but her blue eyes sparkled with a hint of desire as she looked at him.
They continued enjoying themselves, their laughter echoing through the empty park as they tried more slides, swam in the wave pool, and even played a game of water tag. Anna's nudity didn't seem to bother her anymore, and Fallie couldn't help but admire her confidence, his erection a constant reminder of his attraction to her. Her full breasts bounced with every movement, her pink nipples hardened from the water, and her smooth vulva and plump buttocks were a tantalizing sight as she moved through the pool.
After an hour of play, they made their way to a shaded bench near the pool, the sun beginning to dip lower in the sky. Anna grabbed a bottle of body oil from her bag, her nude body glistening with water as she turned to Fallie, her blue eyes sparkling with a playful challenge. "Will you oil me up?" she asked, her voice soft but teasing as she handed him the bottle. "I don't want to burn, and I trust you to be thorough."
Fallie's hazel eyes darkened with desire, his 10-inch erection throbbing in his swim trunks as he took the bottle, his fingers brushing against hers. "I'll make sure I don't miss a spot," he said, his voice low and husky as he motioned for her to lie down on the bench.
Anna lay on her stomach, her nude body stretched out before him, her plump buttocks raised slightly as she rested on her elbows. Fallie poured a generous amount of oil into his hands, the scent of coconut filling the air as he warmed it between his palms. He started at her shoulders, his strong hands massaging the oil into her fair skin, his fingers gliding over her smooth, elegant neck and down her slender arms. He worked his way down her back, his hands kneading the oil into her soft skin, not missing a single inch as he moved lower. When he reached her buttocks, he took his time, his fingers massaging the oil into her plump, firm cheeks, their curves glistening under his touch. He spread the oil between her cheeks, his fingers brushing against her small, discreet anus, ensuring every part of her was covered. He continued down her thick thighs, his hands gliding over their smooth contours, and then down her long, shapely legs, his fingers massaging the oil into her calves and feet.
"Turn over," Fallie said, his voice low and commanding, his erection straining against his swim trunks as he poured more oil into his hands.
Anna obeyed, rolling onto her back, her nude body now facing him, her blue eyes locked on his with a mix of desire and trust. Fallie started at her shoulders again, his hands gliding over her collarbone and down to her full, voluptuous breasts. He massaged the oil into her skin, his fingers kneading her breasts, their softness yielding under his touch as he coated her upturned nipples, their pink tips hardening even more under his fingers. He moved down to her flat abdomen, his hands spreading the oil over her smooth skin, and then lower, to her smooth, pink vulva. He took his time, his fingers gliding over her neatly tucked lips, ensuring the oil covered every inch of her most intimate area, her soft moans encouraging him as he worked. He finished with her thighs and legs, his hands leaving her entire body glistening with oil, her fair skin glowing under the sunlight.
Anna sat up, her blue eyes dark with desire as she looked at Fallie, her nude body a vision of beauty. "My turn to take care of you," she finished, her voice a sultry whisper as she reached for the bottle of oil, her blue eyes locked on Fallie's with an intensity that made his heart race. Her nude body glistened with the coconut-scented oil, her full breasts bouncing slightly as she moved, her pink nipples still hardened from his touch, and her smooth, pink vulva faintly visible between her thick thighs.
Fallie's 10-inch erection throbbed painfully in his swim trunks, the bulge straining against the dark blue fabric as he watched her. "I'm all yours," he said, his voice low and husky, his hazel eyes dark with desire as he sat on the bench, his toned frame tense with anticipation.
Anna poured the oil into her hands, her fingers trembling slightly with excitement as she knelt in front of him, her nude body a tantalizing sight. She started at his shoulders, her hands gliding over his broad, muscular frame, the oil making his fair skin glisten under the sunlight. Her fingers massaged the oil into his toned arms, tracing the veins that ran along his biceps, and then moved to his chest, her hands kneading his firm pecs, her thumbs brushing over his small, pale nipples, making him shiver. She worked her way down to his defined abs, her fingers gliding over the ridges of his six-pack, and then lower, to the waistband of his swim trunks.
With a playful smile, Anna tugged at the drawstring, loosening the trunks and sliding them down his legs, leaving him as nude as she was. Fallie's 10-inch cock sprang free, fully erect and unapologetic, its smooth, unblemished surface glistening faintly in the light. The shaft was thick, with a slight upward curve, and the head was a deep pink, swollen with arousal, a bead of precum glistening at the tip. Anna's blue eyes widened, her breath catching as she took in the sight of him, her cheeks flushing a deeper pink.
"You're… incredible," she murmured, her voice a mix of awe and nervousness as she poured more oil into her hands. She started at his thighs, her fingers massaging the oil into his muscular legs, their strength evident under her touch. She worked her way up, her hands gliding over his narrow waist, and then to his cock, her fingers wrapping around its impressive length. She coated it with oil, her hands sliding up and down the shaft, her touch firm but gentle, making Fallie groan softly as she worked. She didn't miss a spot, her fingers gliding over the head, spreading the oil over its sensitive surface, and then down to his base, ensuring every inch of him was covered.
Anna sat back on her heels, her nude body glistening with oil as she looked up at Fallie, her blue eyes a mix of desire and nervousness. Her fair skin glowed under the sunlight, her full breasts rising and falling with her quick breaths, her pink nipples hardened and upturned, and her smooth, pink vulva faintly visible between her thick thighs. As a virgin, Anna had never been this intimate with anyone before, and the vulnerability of the moment was written across her face. But her trust in Fallie, the man who had saved her life three years ago and whom she'd harbored a crush on ever since, gave her the courage to continue.
"I… I want you, Fallie," Anna whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of need and uncertainty as she stood, her long, dark hair falling over her shoulder. "But I've never… I mean, I'm a virgin." Her cheeks flushed a deeper pink, her blue eyes searching his for reassurance as she bit her full lip, her hands fidgeting slightly at her sides.
Fallie's hazel eyes softened, a wave of tenderness washing over him as he took in her confession. His 10-inch cock throbbed with desire, but her vulnerability made him pause, his playboy nature tempered by the genuine care he felt for her. He stood, his toned frame towering over her as he reached out, his hands gently cupping her face, his thumbs brushing over her high cheekbones. "Anna," he said, his voice low and soothing, "we don't have to do anything you're not ready for. But if you want this—if you trust me—I'll take care of you. I promise."
Anna's blue eyes shimmered with emotion, a small smile tugging at her full lips as she leaned into his touch, her nervousness easing at his words. "I trust you, Fallie," she murmured, her voice soft but certain. "I've always trusted you. I want my first time to be with you."
Fallie's heart swelled at her words, his desire for her deepening as he pulled her close, their nude bodies pressing together, her soft breasts squishing against his toned chest. He could feel her warmth, her heartbeat against his, and the weight of her trust settled over him like a sacred responsibility. He lifted her slightly, turning her so they were face to face, her blue eyes inches from his as he positioned himself between her thick thighs. Anna wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck, her long, dark hair swaying as she clung to him, her fair skin glistening with oil.
With a slow, deliberate motion, Fallie thrust his 10-inch cock inside her, the thick shaft stretching her smooth, pink vulva as he entered her. Anna gasped, her blue eyes widening as she felt him breach her virginity, a sharp, searing pain shooting through her as her maidenhead tore. Her neatly tucked lips parted around him, her untouched walls tight and unyielding as they stretched to accommodate his impressive girth. A small trickle of blood mixed with her wetness, a sign of her broken maidenhead, and the oil from earlier did little to ease the intense discomfort of her first penetration.
Tears welled up in Anna's blue eyes, spilling over as the pain overwhelmed her, both physical and emotional. The physical sting of her virginity being taken was sharp, but the emotional weight of the moment—her vulnerability, her trust in Fallie, and the intensity of her feelings for him—hit her just as hard. She sobbed softly, her full lips trembling as she clung to him, her nails digging into his shoulders. "It hurts," she whimpered, her voice breaking as tears streamed down her cheeks, her body trembling in his arms.
Fallie paused immediately, his hazel eyes filled with concern as he held her steady, his hands gripping her tiny waist to keep her from moving. "Anna, I'm so sorry," he said, his voice gentle and filled with worry as he brushed a tear from her cheek. "We can stop if it's too much. I don't want to hurt you."
Anna shook her head, her blue eyes shimmering with tears as she looked at him, her voice shaky but determined. "No… I want this," she whispered, her sobs softening as she tried to steady her breathing. "It's just… a lot. Please, just go slow. I trust you."
Fallie nodded, his movements careful as he began to thrust, his hips moving in a slow, gentle rhythm, giving her time to adjust to his size. Each thrust was measured, his 10-inch cock sliding in and out of her with deliberate care, the slight upward curve of his shaft brushing against her inner walls in a way that made her gasp through her tears. Anna's sobs continued, her body trembling with the mix of pain and the emotional intensity of her first time, but as her body began to adjust, the sharp sting started to dull, replaced by a faint, growing warmth.
Fallie's hands slid down to her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he maintained his slow pace, his thrusts gentle but deep. He could feel her walls tightening around him, her wetness mixing with the blood and oil, making the penetration smoother over time. Anna's sobs turned to soft whimpers, her blue eyes fluttering shut as the pain began to ebb, her hands gripping his shoulders as she clung to him, her thick thighs trembling around his waist.
As the pain faded, a new sensation began to build, a tentative pleasure that made Anna's whimpers turn into soft moans. "Fallie," she gasped, her voice a mix of awe and need as she rocked her hips against him, her movements hesitant but eager. Her full breasts bounced with each gentle thrust, her hardened nipples brushing against his chest, and her plump buttocks jiggled with the motion, their oiled skin slapping together with a soft, wet sound.
Fallie leaned in, capturing her full lips in a tender kiss, his tongue gently exploring her mouth as he continued to thrust, his hips moving with a controlled rhythm that spoke of his care for her. Anna kissed him back, her hands tangling in his chestnut brown hair, her tears still falling but her moans growing louder as she felt the pleasure begin to overtake the pain. Fallie could feel her walls starting to relax around him, her wetness coating his shaft as he moved, the head of his cock hitting her deepest spots with every gentle thrust.
"Anna," he murmured against her lips, his voice rough with desire as he felt his climax approaching. "I'm close."
"Inside me," Anna whispered, her voice breathless as she pulled back to look at him, her blue eyes dark with need and trust despite the tears still staining her cheeks. "I want you to finish inside me, Fallie. Please. I want to feel all of you." Her words were a testament to her trust in him, her desire to share this intimate moment fully, even through the pain and emotional vulnerability of her first time.
Her words sent him over the edge, and with a final, deep thrust, Fallie came, his 10-inch cock pulsing as he released his seed inside her. Hot, thick spurts filled her, coating her untouched walls as he groaned, his hips jerking with each pulse. Anna moaned, her own climax hitting as she felt him fill her, her walls clenching around him, milking every drop of his release. The sensation of his seed inside her, warm and heavy, was new and overwhelming, but she wasn't angry—in fact, her request had been genuine, her desire for closeness with Fallie outweighing any fear or hesitation. Her body trembled violently in his arms, her full breasts pressing against his chest, her thick thighs tightening around his waist as she rode out her orgasm, her first ever.
But as the waves of pleasure subsided, the physical toll of her first time became apparent. Anna's legs, already trembling from the intensity of the experience, gave out completely, her thick thighs going limp as she slumped against Fallie, her body unable to support her weight. She couldn't stand, let alone walk, her legs feeling like jelly as the pain and emotional exhaustion overwhelmed her. Fresh tears welled up in her blue eyes, her sobs returning as she clung to him, her voice a broken whisper. "I… I can't move," she cried, her full lips trembling as she buried her face in his chest, her long, dark hair sticking to her tear-streaked cheeks.
Fallie's heart clenched at the sight of her, his hazel eyes filled with concern as he held her close, his strong arms supporting her weight. "I've got you," he said, his voice gentle as he carefully lowered her to the bench, his hands cradling her as if she were made of glass. "Just rest, Anna. I'm here."
Anna nodded weakly, her sobs softening as she leaned into him, her nude body glistening with oil, sweat, and tears, her fair skin flushed from their passionate encounter. Fallie's cock softened inside her, his seed dripping from her smooth vulva, mixing with the faint trace of blood from her broken maidenhead as he gently pulled out, laying her down on the bench. Her blue eyes were soft with a mix of pain, satisfaction, and vulnerability, her cheeks still wet with tears as she looked at him, a small, shaky smile playing on her full lips.
"That was… incredible," she murmured, her voice soft and trembling as she reached for his hand, her fingers intertwining with his. "It hurt… a lot… but I'm glad it was with you, Fallie. I wouldn't have wanted it to be anyone else."
Fallie's hazel eyes warmed, a tender smile spreading across his face as he squeezed her hand, his thumb brushing over her knuckles. "You're incredible, Anna," he said, his voice sincere as he brushed a strand of her dark hair behind her ear. "I'm honored you chose me for your first time. I'm sorry it hurt so much—I'll take care of you, I promise."
They sat there for a few minutes, Anna resting on the bench as her breathing steadied, her tears slowly drying as Fallie stayed by her side, his presence a comforting anchor. But the time for their restaurant reservation at La Lumière was approaching. Fallie glanced at his watch—it was 5:30 PM, and their reservation was at 6:00 PM. "We should get going," he said, his voice reluctant as he looked at Anna, his tone gentle. "But I'll carry you, okay? You don't have to walk."
Anna nodded, her smile soft but grateful as she looked at him, her blue eyes still shimmering with emotion. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice weak but filled with trust. Fallie carefully scooped her up in his arms, her nude body light in his strong embrace as he carried her back to the cabana. They quickly rinsed off in the cabana's private shower, the warm water washing away the oil, sweat, tears, and traces of their intimacy, and Fallie helped her change back into her blue dress, her curvaceous figure once again on display, though her movements were slow and shaky. He pulled on his black blazer, white shirt, and dark slacks, his toned frame as striking as ever, and then lifted Anna into his arms again, carrying her to the parking lot.
With the water park behind them, they headed to Anna's silver Mercedes, Fallie placing her gently in the passenger seat before taking the driver's seat himself. As they drove toward La Lumière, Anna rested her head on his shoulder, her hand resting on his thigh, her blue eyes soft with contentment despite the pain and emotional intensity of the day. The experience had been unforgettable, a perfect blend of fun, passion, and emotional connection, but Fallie's night was far from over. As they drove, he couldn't shake the feeling that his life was about to change in ways he could never have imagined.
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