The Island, Chapter 23
Date: 10/16/2015,
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Chapter 23 With Janie gone, and our project on hold for now, I decided to head on over to the other beach to take a swim. There was too much activity on this side of the island, with a crowd of kids running in the shallows, and I wanted to see what the hippies had done with the whole “nude beach” idea. The walk through the center of the island took about 10 minutes, and sure enough there was a new sign tied around a tree. It appeared to be made of a wall panel from the plane, and hand-lettered on it with must have been a scavenged Sharpie were the words “Clothing Optional Beach.” A small metal bin, also from the plane, had been placed on the ground under the sign, and I could see some clothing in it already. I agreeably stripped down to my birthday suit, stuffing my gear into the makeshift cubby, and proceeded through the last of the jungle to the East beach. I’d never been to a nude beach before, and the feeling of strolling around in public with my junk hanging out was a little intimidating, but also a little erotic. As I stepped out onto the sand, I could see Rain, Dakota and River, all stark naked in the sun, playing catch with a ball borrowed from one of the kids. I was a little surprised to see Anjali on the beach as well, sitting a little ways away to the left, in a meditative pose. Her light brown body gleamed in the sunshine, and I admired her lovely form for a few minutes, trying not to get an embarrassing boner. I do know enough about nude beaches to be aware ...
... of the fact that sporting a woody while watching the bathers is considered gauche. Even more unexpected was the entrancing sight of Mi Cha, the attractive Korean businesswoman, lying in the sun near the water. My breath caught in my chest as I feasted my eyes on her nude, slender form as she soaked up the sun. I’ve always had a thing for Asian women, and she was a fine specimen, her tight little breasts tipped by fat brown nipples, and her narrow hips bisected by a fluffy black bush. I was almost drooling, and I forced myself to look away before my erection got out of control. I turned my attention to the hippies, and greeted them with a shout. The ball came whizzing at me in return, and I barely caught it in time to avoid getting clocked in the head, while they laughed at me. I tossed it back to River good-naturedly, and joined them in their game of catch. “Glad to see you over here, Doc,” he said as he threw the ball to Rain. “You like our new hangout?” “Yeah. It’s a little quieter than the other side right now,” I said. “The kids were making a racket and I was hoping for a little peace and quiet.” “Have you heard any complaints about the nudity?” Dakota asked. Not from me , I thought, checking out her sweet curves and bouncing tits as she jogged past. “Not a word. Has anybody said anything to you guys?” “Not so far,” Rain answered, tossing a long bomb to Dakota. Her big boobs swayed back and forth with the arm motion, and I snuck a glance at those pierced nipples as they ...