Chapter 1

Chrissy was so excited. She had her first real job, and today was her very first day on that job. Now that she had her driver's license she could get to work and her parents had consented that she begin earning her own money.

Not knowing what she wanted to do she had asked her parents for advice. Her father suggested she talk to her Uncle Bob. When she did he said he needed to hire someone in his business and that, if she was willing, he'd let her give it a try.

He had inherited a piece of land that had a hot spring on it and, over the years, had built up a thriving business. It was called 'Pleasure Central' and it combined the sale of products designed for bath and spa use with a full service hot springs spa and massage service. There were tubs with mineral water, treated water and mud baths. There were private booths, semi-private spas and huge pools where twenty people could cavort and play during a party.

The business was wildly popular. People came from other countries just to soak in the medicinal springs. Nobody knew for sure, but it was rumored that Uncle Bob was a millionaire already and he was only 44. His wife had built the business up with him, only to fall victim to inoperable cancer five years ago.

When she told her parents, their reaction surprised her. They appeared to be ecstatic that she was going to work for her Uncle. Her mother cried "Oh I HOPED this would happen some day!". Just what that meant Chrissy wasn't sure yet. Parents were strange.

When Chrissy got to work Bob started her out minding the store up front. He said she'd be doing that mostly, with some odd chores thrown in occasionally. He said there were some parts of the operation that were for adults only, and that by State law she wasn't allowed to work in those areas, since she wasn't 21 yet. He said for her not to worry about things for now, and that she'd learn all she needed to know in due time.

Chrissy was curious about what went on in the depths of the big cave that housed most of the spas and tubs. There were a few small spas in private rooms in the building that was built onto the front of the big cavern, and the tanning beds were there too, along with all the items sold in the store.

But lots of people went through the big door marked 'PRIVATE' at the back of the store. You couldn't even see this door from the rest of the store, since it was down a hallway and around a corner from the sales area. Chrissy had never been back there, though she knew her parents had.

Her parents came for private parties at Pleasure Central quite frequently. She realized just how frequent when she was given the job of scheduling parties. As she opened the books she saw her parents name in there a lot... almost every Thursday night.

She knew they went out every week. They had for years, first getting a babysitter and then, when she was old enough to stay home alone, telling her when they'd be back. She'd never thought to ask them where they were going. She had just assumed it was cards, or bowling or whatever it was that adults did on their "dates".

She peered closer at the entries in the big scheduling book. Each party was listed under a name with a number after that. That was the number of guests expected. Then there was a code letter for which part of the facility the party would be held in. Then there was a space for which attendant was scheduled to service the party. Attendants did things like supply towels, and champagne, chocolates, roses, and other things for a romantic get-away in the baths.

Chrissy frowned. Each time her father's name was listed it was for a party of three. The attendant was always 'Bev', who Chrissy thought must be her cousin Beverly. She knew Beverly worked at Pleasure Central. Beverly was Uncle Bob's daughter and was a year older than Chrissy. She and Beverly had played together a lot when they were younger, but after Bev started working at Pleasure Central they never got to spend much time together.

The strange thing was that this particular party of three, four if you counted Bev, was always scheduled for the 'Honeymoon Spa', which was in the part of the facility marked as being for adults only. Didn't that mean that Beverly wasn't supposed to be working in that section? And who was the mysterious third person her parents bathed with?

Several customers came in and Chrissy had too much to do to worry about old records and mysteries that were probably simply answered. She put them out of her mind.

By the end of the day she was surprised at how tired she was. Her muscles ached too, from unaccustomed use. She locked up like her Uncle had showed her how to and turned off the lights.

She was happy that one of the benefits of the job was that she got to use the facilities free. She decided to go back in the cavern to the mineral spa used for small parties and let the hot water soak the ache out of her muscles. That pool was big enough that she could float laid out if she wanted to and, since it was past closing time, she didn't bother with putting the "Private - In Use" sign on the door.

Further, since all the employees would have gone home by now, she didn't worry about modesty. She climbed out of her clothing and, gloriously naked, she slipped into the hot pool of water. She had just gotten completely comfortable and could feel the tension leaving her body when the lights went out.

"HEY!" she yelled in the dark. And dark it was too. Other than the small exit light above the door the cavern was completely black, as only a cave can be.

"Who's there?" came the deep voice of her Uncle. "We're closed now." the disembodied voice went on.

With a little shiver of relief that her Uncle was near Chrissy stood up in the water. "It's just me Uncle Bob" she called out.

"Chrissy?" said the deep voice. The lights came back on and Chrissy found herself standing hip deep in water, but otherwise completely naked in front of her Uncle, who was only ten or twelve feet away.

She made a small "Eeek" sound and her hands came up to cover her breasts.

When he turned the lights on Bob saw his niece standing in the pool and immediately felt his cock begin to stiffen. He'd lusted after cute little Chrissy for years, but couldn't do anything about it... until now. He got a quick glimpse of lovely cantaloupe sized breasts, tanned except where her bikini covered them. She had pale pink nipples set on the same colored areolas. They were perky looking, but he figured that was because of the cooler air she had stood up into. The water was lapping at the upper hairline of her mons and he could see that that hair was the same straw color of her pony tail. She was slim, with rounded hips and he could tell without looking that her ass was just built for cupping in a lover's hot hands. Standing there with her hands over her delightful breasts she was even more desirable.

He decided that confidence would get him further than politeness.

"Hey, pumpkin" he smiled. "You should have told me you were going to have a soak and I wouldn't have interrupted you."

"Oh. Uh... Sorry" she said in a small voice. Her Uncle was just standing there, looking at her. She was so embarrassed. She started to sink back down into the water.

"No problem." he said. "In fact, I think I'll join you. The water looks nice and hot today."

If she'd have thought about it Chrissy would have realized that was a silly thing to say. The water was the same temperature day and night, summer and winter. It came from deep in the earth and, in fact, had to be allowed to cool before people could be permitted to bathe in it.

But all she could think of at this moment was that her Uncle Bob was taking his clothes off right in front of her! He didn't show any embarrassment at all as he bared his chest and unbuckled his pants.

"UNCLE BOB!" Chrissy yipped, staring at him.

"Yes, pumpkin?" he said without looking up. His zipper came down and his pants dropped. He was wearing purple briefs and, Chrissy noticed, there was a HUGE lump in them!

"YOU CAN'T DO THAT!!" she squealed.

"Can't do what, pumpkin?" he said as his thumbs dug into the waistband of his briefs. Those thumbs went downward and Chrissy had the momentary clear view of a very long, very wide, very ERECT penis before she whirled in the water and put her hands over her eyes.

"You can't take your clothes off in front of me!" she said weakly.

"Oh!" he sounded surprised. "Why I guess I sure did that, didn't I? I guess I just wasn't thinking, now was I? Sorry." She heard him getting in the water. "Aren't we all just family here?" he said. His deep voice resonated in Chrissy's body and she shivered, even though she was hip deep in hot water. His voice went "Ahhhhhhhhhh" as he sunk down in the water.

Chrissy turned her head just far enough to see how much of her Uncle was above water. All she saw was his head, so she sunk down into the water and turned around slowly to face him. He was about six or seven feet away from her. The lights were bright and she could see his chest through the water. It didn't occur to her that he could see her just as well.

"So, how was your first day?" he asked, as if everything was perfectly normal.

Chrissy was conflicted. She kept thinking of that erect penis she had glimpsed. She knew about them, of course, but she'd never seen one before. Well, not erect anyway. Her Dad walked around the house naked all the time. Her Mom too, for that matter. She'd snuck looks at her Dad's penis before, but it was always limp and hanging down between his hairy thighs. It wasn't at all like the one she'd just seen. Uncle Bob's stuck straight out from his body and it was all red and long and... she shuddered again as she felt something like butterflies in her stomach.

But... he was acting SO normal that Chrissy couldn't help but relax a little. She realized she hadn't answered his question. "It was harder than I thought it would be" she said, leaning back against the side of the pool. Her arms wanted to float so she let them come up beside her. "I didn't realize how much work it is to keep shelves stocked and help people and stuff" she said.

"Well" he said, "You'll get used to that. It sure is nice to be able to come in here at the end of the day, though, huh?" He had his hands on the sides of the pool and his feet were out, pointing at her. She could just barely see something... deeper in the water... below his chest. But the water rippled too much. She realized she was leaning forward and blushed. He didn't seem to notice though. She sunk lower in the water until just her nose was above the surface.