The Resort Youth Recreation Director

My name is Carlos. I am twenty years old. My job puts me around lots of teen and preteen girls and it was because of this that I started looking at them sexually.

I am The Resort Youth Recreation Director at an all inclusive Cancun Beach Resort. This is a fancy title for someone who baby-sits teens and preteens, while their parents go off on their own, taking advantage of the many adult actives, drinking, sun worship, and spas. (There is structured daycare for the younger kids.)

I am very athletic and muscular. Some would say I am tall, dark, and handsome. I have a a rather large penis, eight inches erect, which I sometimes have a hard time restraining beneath my trunks when faced with being around young girls in bikinis and resort wear all day.

Girls often flirt with me. I guess that's because I am from another culture and they like my accent. It didn't used to go further then flirting, until Monica.

Monica was precocious fourteen year old, from a wealthy family, used to getting anything she wanted. The week she was there was a slow one for families. In fact, Monica was the only teen in my charge. When her father dropped her off with me the first day he gave me a wad of cash, and told me to keep her entertained.

Although Monica was just fourteen, she was really sexy in her black bikini. She had B-cup breasts, nice hips and long, shapely legs.

I learned the first day, Monica was not the Arts and Crafts type. She didn't care about the planned activities, coconut painting or shell bracelets.

She instead wanted to go para-sailing. Using some of the money I booked an afternoon session at the beach front. She was quick to learn and was soon up and sailing, while I sat in the back of the boat watching her bikini clad body fly above.

After that, she wanted to swim in the ocean. I got hard just watching her in her bikini. There were several times the waves pushed us against each other. I'm sure she must have felt my hard penis pressing against her.

Monica was really into beach activities. She liked swimming, sunbathing, and just walking along the shore.

The next day she wanted to jet ski so I arranged to rent one. She was a little afraid so I decided to go with her. She straddled the front and I got behind her. We took off gliding over the waves. As we did, my my crotch pressed into her butt.

I immediately got hard and I'm sure she noticed again. Another thing I think she noticed, were the vibrations of the motor on her pussy. She seemed to be in a daze the whole time we were skiing. Several times I felt her body shake against mine.

As we walked back to the resort, she held onto my arm and pressed her body into mine. I sure hoped her father didn't see us.

I dropped her off at the gift shop. She said she wanted to pick up a few things before going back to join her parents.

The next day, Monica arrived wearing a beach cover-up. She wanted to go for a walk down the shore. She took my hand and we walked. She left the cover up on until we got a half mile away.

"Would you like to see what I bought at the gift shop yesterday?" she asked.

"You mean that cute cover-up you're wearing?" I asked.

"No, I mean what's underneath." she said, lifting it over her head.

There, on Monica's fourteen year old body, was the skimpiest, metallic gold, thong bikini, I ever saw. The top covered only half of each breast, while the bottom, was merely in inch wide ribbon, going from front to back. Her outer pussy lips were partially visible on each side of the material. She turned around, showing off her two bare butt cheeks.

"What do you think?" she asked.

"I think that thing could get you in trouble." I said.

"Good," she answered, "I want to get into some trouble."

As we walked further down the beach, we came to a section, where most of the women were topless.

Feeling wicked, Monica unhooked her top, took it off, and handed it to me to hold. Her B-Cup breasts were perfect on her small frame.

"I don't know if that's such a good idea." I said.

"You may not think so, but your friend does." she said, reaching her hand down and cupping my erect penis over my trunks.

"In fact I've noticed that thing sticking up a lot these last few days. I think it's time I got a look at it. Why don't you show me your room." she said.

"I don't think that's such a good idea, either" I said.

"Didn't Daddy say, to entertain me?" she retorted.

Rationalizing that I needed to keep the customer happy, I took her by the hand and led to back to the resort. Before getting there, she threw the cover up back on. I lead her to the group of rooms that were staff quarters in the back of the resort.

Once inside, she pulled off the cover-up. Monica was still topless.

I stood beside her and she pulled down my swim trunks. Out popped my eight inch penis. Monica reached out to examine it.

"Very nice." she said. "It's the biggest I've ever seen."

"And just how many have you seen?" I asked.

"Well we go on vacation, twice a year." she answered.

Understanding that, I didn't have to be too cautious now. I pushed her onto the bed.

I took a good look at her plush pussy lips peaking out the bottom of her thong, and then lifted myself over her.

As I kissed her, she opened her mouth, and stuck in her tongue. We hugged pressing our bare chests against each other.

Then I proceeded to kiss down her body. I stopped for a moment, at her B-cup breasts. After licking each nipple to attention, I proceeded to between her legs.

Even though the thong covered her slit, the puffy lips of her fourteen year old pussy, stuck out on both sides.

I used my tongue to lick back and forth over both. After a while, she couldn't take it any more. Monica reached down and slid the material at her crotch, off to one side.

My tongue went right onto her slit. She was smooth as silk, having shaved her bikini area. As my tongue reached the vaginal opening, there was a noticeable increase in the amount of moisture.

The salty taste of her pussy, probably due to the ocean water, made me drool causing her to become even wetter.

As I licked up further, I came upon the small bud of her clitoris, expanding below her visibly protruding hood.

Rather than latch my mouth around it, I just licked lightly with the tip of my tongue.

Her body told me she wanted more and she reached down and pulled me up over her.

She took a moment to raise her hips and slip off the thong. Then she then grabbed my penis, and stuck it right into her fourteen year old pussy opening.

Being so wet, I slid all the way in with just the slightest push forward. There was no hymen nor did I expect to find one.

It was Monica, who started to trust her pelvis upward, in an effort to get me to start fucking.

This I did happily, with long slow strokes, pumping my eight inch penis in and out of her vagina. The walls of her pussy hugged my penis, like no one before her. After about five minutes, she sped up and I followed her lead. As I felt her orgasm start, I heard her yell, please cum inside me, I'm on the pill.

What Monica didn't know, was beside me having a big cock, I had incredible stamina. I was no where close to cuming.

When she realized this, she seemed very pleased. This fourteen year old had a really big sexual appetite and was happy she found someone who was her equal.

We continued to fuck missionary style through two more of her orgasms and then she rolled me over and got on top.

I enjoyed watching her breasts bounce as she ground her pussy into me. After two more of her orgasms, I finally shot my semen, deep into her pussy. The semen foamed up all over my shaft as she continued to pump and when she pulled up, what was left, dripped onto my crotch.

Monica bent down, and used her hot tongue, to lick up some of the juices from the base of my penis and my balls.

After resting, we went into the shower together and cleaned up more. Monica clung tightly to me the whole time, like I was suddenly more than just the Mexican her father hired to entertain her.

For the rest of the week we didn't even bother going to the beach. Monica just came right to my room.

When it came time for her family to leave Monica's father gave me a big tip and thanked me for looking after his daughter.

In truth, I should have tipped him.

I should have also thanked Monica. Through her, I learned the joy of young girls.

I started to appreciate my job more, especially when it came to keeping the preteens and teens, entertained...

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