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- Island Paradise
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- The last thing I remember was a huge wave sweeping over my
- sailboat, turning it over and spilling me into the water. Then
- I woke up on the shore of a deserted island with my face in the sand,
- and my body covered in dried salt water. My clothes still stuck
- to my body, sticky with sweat and seaweed. There were bits of my craft
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- all around, as well as traces of oil on the water. I gathered together
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- the wood pieces to make a signal fire, then set out to explore my
- surroundings. I took off my shirt and left it on the beach, stuck up
- on a long piece of wood next to the fire, just in case anyone happened
- to come upon it while I was away.
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- Most of the island was covered with trees and vine-like growths,
- the jungle dominating it. The sounds were like every Tarzan movie I
- ever saw; exotic bird calls echoed through the trees.
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- I marvelled at the purity of it; untouched by the hand of man, I
- thought to myself. Animals passed by me, seemingly unafraid.
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- I came upon a freshwater pool in the shade of a huge banyan tree
- and decided to clean myself up. I took off my ruined jeans and underwea
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- and saturated them in the water of the pool. I then put them on a rock
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- to dry. Then I dove in and washed myself off. After my brief swim,
- I shook myself off and lay down, naked, on another flat rock to dry off.
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- I must have dropped off, because I woke up some time later when the sun
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- went behind a cloud. I opened my eyes and looked at the face of the
- most beautiful woman I ever saw.
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- She was a blonde, with hair that hung halfway down her back. She
- wore some kind of skin around her waist as a loin-cloth, but nothing
- over her breasts. They were largish with pale red nipples. As she
- breathed, they moved slightly, and I felt myself unconsciously respondin
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- to her. I looked at her face again. She was looking at me strangely.
- She held a knife in her left hand, as if she were prepared to use it.
- I tried talking to her, but nothing I said seemed to have any meaning
- to her. She looked at the surface of the pool, then at me, then back
- at the pool. She pointed at me, then at the pool, and seemed to make
- a connection. I pointed at my chest and said, Carl. Then I pointed at
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- her. She pointed at herself and thought for a minute, as if she were
- struggling to remember who she was. Finally she said in a gravelly
- voice, Lara.
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- She walked over to me, and touched my cheek. She looked at my body
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- unclothed and pale. She was golden brown all over, even her breasts.
- She had obviously been here a very long time. I sat up and caressed her
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- cheek. She drew back a few inches. I made reassuring noises and drew
- her closer. I leaned over and put my lips to hers, kissing her. I
- pulled my face back, and she put her fingers to her mouth, rubbing her
- lips. Her dagger fell to the ground. She crept over to me, and kissed
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- me back, opening her mouth and letting my tongue explore hers. I
- reached up and put my hand on her neck, pulling her closer still. I
- carressed her breast with my other hand and she moaned slightly, her
- nipples crinkling and becoming erect. I could feel my organ beginning
- to harden and lengthen. I moved the hand that was on her breast down
- along her flat abdomen, then untied the hide around her waist. I tossed
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- it aside and put my hand between her legs. She squealed and stiffened,
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- but I held her close, kissing her even harder. I left her mouth and
- moved my tongue down her slender neck. I put my lips to one of her
- breasts, sucking gently and running my tongue all over the soft globes.
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- Then I moved my mouth to the other, nibbling it slightly with my lips,
- causing her to make small whimpering noises. I was completely erect
- now, and I moved my hips toward hers, insistantly rubbing against her
- thigh to open her legs. I gently pushed her backward until she was
- laying on her back on the sun-warmed rock. I put a hand on each breast
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- and she closed her eyes, rocking her head back and forth. I opened her
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- legs and explored her with my fingers. She had a thin crop of pale hair
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- down there, curling at the edges. Her clitoris was protruding from this
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- thicket, throbbing at each of her heartbeats. I put my mouth to it and
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- began to work it with my tongue, making her moan even louder. I drew
- back and kneeled over her arranging myself. I touched her vagina with
- the tip of my organ and slowly, ever so slowly, pushed myself into her.
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- She let out a long soft cry as I entered her. She had an exceedingly
- small opening, and I decided that she must be a virgin. I moved into
- her until I felt an obstruction, then thrust hard. This elicited a cry
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- from the woman. I slowly moved in and out of her, bringing her to
- orgasm. She twisted under me, moaning at every thrust until she suddenl
- y
- tensed, squeezing me inside her. She drew me to her with her arms,
- pulling my head to her chest. I nuzzled her perfect breasts, her
- swollen nipples brushing my lips. I thrust into her again and again,
- until I lost myself and collapsed on top of her.
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- I don't know what happened after that, because after the exertion
- I must have fallen asleep. When I woke up, she was gone. There was no
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- trace of her; it was as if she had never existed. I put on my now dry
- garments and walked back to the beach. The fire was beginning to burn
- out, but on the horizon I could see a ship of some kind. I stoked up
- the fire some more, producing thick smoke. In the distance I heard
- the ship's steam whistle sound the SOS signal. It turned and came close
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- to the island.
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- Now, standing on the deck, the ship heading toward Hawaii, I can't
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- help but wonder whether it was only a dream....... or was it?
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