Pack up a bag. Hop on your bike. Take the day off. We can do what we like.
Head to the spot—just a small strip of land to lay down our blankets and be naked on the sand.
Tie up the hammock, take out your belly. Show me your toes—I don’t care if they’re smelly.
Unhide your body—no need to be shy. Your beauty is safe under my gentle eye. There’s something so sweet about nudity with friends—enjoying the means without any ends. No obligation to play, no pressure to cum. In our nature together, having some fun.
You look so divine with your cock swinging free. My buddies, their bodies, the sunshine, and me.
You lot stay here while I go for a walk. I need a moment without any talk.
The sun on my skin, the wind in the trees. I feel like an animal, furry and free.
Alone in the wild, something quiet comes alive. Nature sings in the language of surprise.
Then all of a sudden a strange man appears. He looks sweaty and horny and charged up with fear.