Laura and Ace
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Chapter 26: Iris Opens Up
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 26: Iris Opens Up - Ace and his girlfriend Laura are on the way to his parents' annual month living in a nudist camp. It has all the amenities including swimming and sports, but the real attractions are after dinner, where campers meet and party together. Nobody under 18 is permitted in camp, so maximum freedom exists behind closed doors. Ace worries he won't be able to stay limp and follow the camp's public rules. But Laura has plans for regulating him.
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“Mm. Thank you, Iris.” She’d brought me a chicken burrito. “So, what’s a nice lady like you doing in a place like this?”
“I’m sure Ella told you I was in the Coast Guard. I went off active duty last year after an injury.”
“With all due respect, Iris, you don’t seem injured. I’d use other words.”
“Other words?”
“Incredible. Irresistible. Inspiring. Inspirational. And that’s just some ‘I’ words.”
“Shut up, Ace.”
“Why does everyone tell me that?”
“Because you’re irritating. Irksome. Indecent. Insolent...”
I put up both hands, palms out.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to offend you.”
“It’s OK. Ace, just calm down. The whole point of this place, this camp, is to relax, enjoy the local scenery, and most of all, have fun. Are you having fun?”
Iris leaned toward me to emphasize her “scenery.”
“No. I’m fucking up, actually. But first, you were injured? You look very, ah, healthy.”
For a moment, she didn’t answer me. But then, wordlessly, she turned around. That’s when I saw the scarring on her upper right leg.
“How?”
“We interdicted a boat carrying both migrants and drugs just west of Point Loma, San Diego. A guy jumped overboard; I guess he thought he could swim for the shore. He wouldn’t make it—the water’s too cold and the current too strong. I went in after him, and that’s when the shark arrived, a ten-foot-long juvenile great white. Yeah, the species in ‘Jaws.’ He took a chunk out of the guy’s left arm—I think it was his left—sorry, that doesn’t matter. While the crew was hauling me back and I was dragging the guy with me, the shark came back and bit deep into my leg, high on my thigh and almost up to my ass.”
“I’m so sorry, Iris. I’m surprised you aren’t limping.”
“No, I’m not limping. But I can’t swim worth shit now, and healing took so long that I’m no longer on active duty.”
“I get it. So, what are your plans now? You’re a long way from the west coast. Are there sharks in the Gulf?”
“Maybe not, but I’m not going to risk it. No, I’m here with Ella just trying to relax, and maybe find a cute guy and make love here in a very dark bedroom or cabin. To be blunt, when you’re on duty there are a lot of rules that prevent relationships. They call it ‘fraternizing’ and it’s particularly bad if there’s a difference in rank.”
I asked, “On duty you dealt with both danger and loneliness?”
“Yeah. And now that I’m back on land, my income is drastically less. I’ll probably need to use the GI Bill and go to college. Still, I’ll have to be really careful about money.”
“Iris, you came here to have fun and instead you’re wasting your time with a foolish teenager who has no money and no clue how to behave in this place.”
“Ace...”