1. The Sailors Tale.


    Date: 9/18/2017, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: Smoothbore, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    This is NO SHIT! All good sea stories begin with that one line. Many years ago, I was a sailor, and did my bit to help win the Cold War against the Evil Alliance. It was mostly eight years of binge drinking in California, but every now and then we would sail to some other place, or make a Major cruise, called West-Pac. My first West-Pac was very early in my stint and the following tale is about my first real port overseas. I was pretty young, having just turned 18yrs a few months earlier. I was still a country boy from Oklahoma, and had never been much of anywhere. Girls in Cali were NOT interested in a squid from nowhere, and getting laid was nigh on impossible. We sailed one morning and went west. A week later we were in Pearl Harbor, Hawaii! That was very cool, being a history buff and all. A few days later we had a company of Marines loaded and were underway for points so far west, that it was east. Eventually, we moored in Subic Bay, Phillipine Is. After a few days of war games and practice landing the marines, we got liberty in Olongopo. Olongopo City is a pearl of the orient. Actually, its kind of a shithole. Poverty was rampant, and there were over 1000 bars that served the Navy Base, and over 15,000 Hostesses, to service the sailors and marines. The currency exchange rate was something like 7peso/ 35 centimo to the dollar. I don't remember how much a beer was, but it wasn't much, and you could pay the bar fine for a girl to get off work and take you home for ...
    something like $9-11. Needless to say, you could have a hell of a time for $20. My first night there, I found a girl friend. My buddy, Oke had been stationed at the base a couple of years earlier, and he said to follow him and he would steer me right. We crossed over the shit river bridge, and exchanged our dollars at the black market exchange. I think that I had $40. We walked up Rizal Blvd and had some "monkey on a stick", and a bad , warm orange soda, all the while surrounded by the prettiest young women and the scariest looking bars. The town was flooded by sailors and marines and it was JUMPING!We stopped in a couple of the bars, and I had my first San Miguel beer. I am not sure what it was made of but it sure made you sorry that the horse suffered so much. The second place was a little hole in the wall called The Little Brown Jug. there was a lovely young woman named M***, who was the hostess. She was beautiful. About 5'2, 120lbs. Her hair was shining black about chin length, and she had the brightest black eyes. Add an infectious smile and laugh. Oke dragged me out of there before I made an ass out of myself, and said... "Come on Smoothbore, we are going to MY place." It was apearantly where he spent his time when he was stationed there. We caught a Jeepney, which is a brightly painted, enlongated WWII Jeep that served as a taxi. Off we went to the boondocks. Several miles outside of town, near the town of Subic City, was a ramshackle hotel, where we lighted, and went inside. ...
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