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I was in the US Navy for 7 years of active duty back in the early through mid 70s. As a young ensign I had heard all the stories about being in the Philippines, but nothing could have prepared me for what this was really like. Let me take you for a trip across the "shit" river and into the Olongapo that existed in 1976. To use the term "Disneyland" for Sailors is most proper.
In 1976 Subic Bay Naval Station was the largest US Navy port outside the continental US. Adjacent to it was the Naval Air Station Cubi Point. On any given day there could be one or more aircraft carriers and support ships between the two bases. And, as each ship tied to the pier, throngs of young men ran down gangways as they sprinted to the main gate for liberty. At that time, there was a midnight curfew and town closed up at 11:45 each night. There might be as many as 10,000 or more men in town on a given night, especially if a new carrier was in.
Olongapo was a city, a big city, with a hundred thousand residents or more. Some figures were as high as 25,000 registered ho's and another 10,000 without. Up and down the main street of Magsaysay Bl were no less than 200 clubs of every size and style. Most were located on the second floor with small restaurants and shops on the street level, and from each blared rock and roll and shit kick music. The girls that inhabited the clubs were known as Hostitutes to acknowledge their position as "Hostesses" in the clubs, masking the women's livelihood as working prostitutes.
As the men came off the base, they pushed their way across a two lane bridge directly over a brown sludge pit of a river, the "Subic River." 7-10 canoes were occupied by k**s yelling "Heh Joe - we love you no shit" all hoping you would throw a coin into the mud colored shit water, into which they would dive to retrieve the coins. Some of the little girls yelled up "Joe throw me a nickel and I show you my tits." At this time, your pants were accosted by small Phillipino c***dren tugging to get their hands into your pockets. Smart sailors wore no watches and kept no wallets as they were the first targets. Money in the bottom of the sock with ID, that was the safe way. Go change your money right off and get pesos.
As the sailors walked across the street and headed up Magsaysay, they would wind their way up and around street vendors hawking hand made belt buckles, single cigarettes and k**s asking if you wanted to meet their sister, who would see you "long time, sexy time." Most of us were on a search for our PI Princess - the one we would take home for the night. These club girls were not looking for a quick helping of sex with the sailors. They were not available for short time love. No way. These girls wanted a sailor to buy them out of the club by paying the "Bar Fine." Then the girl would guide her sailor to her residence out of downtown Subic and into the Barrio. Usually a short Jeepney ride where the lady would take her man by the hand and with little talk, never let go of him. The negotiation to buy your lady from the Bar was an art form. In 1976, the exchange rate was about 7-8 P for $1 US. A beer and a meal would set you back 3-5 P. Beer in the clubs ran 2-3 P. However Bar fines to take a girl for the night might be as high as 200 P. With proper training and perseverance, bar fines could be bartered to 80-120 P or around $15. The girl would ask you for 50-60 P for her night of company - maybe another $8. All very economical. The idea was that the girl would see you every day of your in port period and be exclusive to you as your "girlfriend." I cannot tell you how many fights broke out when two separate boyfriends showed up at the lady's bar when the wrong ships came in and both men claimed privileges.
I was in Subic a lot during my first WestPac cruise. When I arrived at the ship I found out that our squadron and all its planes and personnel were to be placed on shore and the ship was leaving for 90 days for repairs in Yokuska, Japan. We were to be living in the BOQ (Bachelor Officers Quarters) at Cubi Point. During this time, I made it a habit to hit Olongapo every day around 2 pm. At first I would go from club to club in the early afternoon, checking out the ladies in each. The further from the main street, the seedier the clubs got. Once day I decided to head out into what the guys called the "jungle." I got onto the back of a Jeepney and headed out of Olongapo towards Subic City. I had heard of the famous College in Subic City, "Marilyn's College of Cocksuckers." I thought - why not? Word was that for the price of a beer you selected three young ladies to join you one after the other in a curtained booth, where you stood, pants down. Each came in for a minute or two and swallowed your dangling cock so you could get a sample of their cock sucking skills.
After about 4 or 5 miles, I decided to get off an walk a bit. It was a hot, beautiful, tropical day and I had nothing to do but get my cock sucked. As i walked along in the sand, I was walking past any number of palm frond roofed clubs. One looked inviting and I heard some rough talk. When I went into the door, I froze when I saw a large (very) black marine surrounded by his black buddies and below him was a twenty something Philippine lady who was bare assed and had a huge black cock up her ass. They were sitting around him as he fucked this girl on top of a table as they all watched and cheered, some pouring beer on the lady. She was a trooper. No matter how he swung that cock she let him fuck her with it. There were another 12-15 young women at the bar, and one asked if I wanted the sampler. Why not? I took my cold beer and went behind the curtain. A little lady came in and stared up at me as she knelt down and unzipped my fly. She took my flaccid cock in her very warm and wet mouth and started to suck and pull on my cock. She as so nice and it felt so damned good that she got a great rise out of me. Then she stopped, smiled and left. Followed by another young lady - well you get the picture.
I hung around. All the black marines eventually left and the young lady who had been anally abused spoke great English. I asked her if she was ok after that and she said fine- she is the "Mama San" at this place and she takes care of all the other little girls. As it got a little later, and we were getting very friendly, she took me into a booth and proceeded to deeply and affectionately suck my cock. What talent. A combo of Dt and tongue work. I thought I was going to lose it right there. My lady invited me back to where she lived. She took me by the hand and asked if I wanted some "smoke." who was I to say no. We stopped and she went into a club and when she came out she handed me a brown bag that must have had an ounce of weed in it. When we wound our way into the barrio, we came to a home that had a coca cola sign leaning. Apparently her house was under the leaning sign. I slid in and she had a nice nest in there. A little charcoal cooker and bedding. That night I sat on a cinder block as she had me sit while she took a toothbrush and brushed my teeth for me and washed every crevice of my body using a hand pump for cold water. It is still one of the best "baths" I have ever had.
As we retired for the evening, my lady rolled me a joint that was as thick as a cigar, lit it and turned it around and blew through it so I could breath in the smoke. I got so stoned I was spinning. My friend used her hands so lightly on my cock that she had me vibrating. As I entered her in mish, she whispered, "do you want my ass." I stiffened as an answer. She drew my cock from her pussy and lifted herself so I could push at her soft ass. She guided the head of my dick so well that I popped right into her asshole. She helped me to fill her ass with cock and let me fuck her ass as long and as hard as I wanted, whereupon I blew a huge load of spunk way up into her asshole for her to keep. Somehow I found my way back to the base the next morning.
In 1976 Subic Bay Naval Station was the largest US Navy port outside the continental US. Adjacent to it was the Naval Air Station Cubi Point. On any given day there could be one or more aircraft carriers and support ships between the two bases. And, as each ship tied to the pier, throngs of young men ran down gangways as they sprinted to the main gate for liberty. At that time, there was a midnight curfew and town closed up at 11:45 each night. There might be as many as 10,000 or more men in town on a given night, especially if a new carrier was in.
Olongapo was a city, a big city, with a hundred thousand residents or more. Some figures were as high as 25,000 registered ho's and another 10,000 without. Up and down the main street of Magsaysay Bl were no less than 200 clubs of every size and style. Most were located on the second floor with small restaurants and shops on the street level, and from each blared rock and roll and shit kick music. The girls that inhabited the clubs were known as Hostitutes to acknowledge their position as "Hostesses" in the clubs, masking the women's livelihood as working prostitutes.
As the men came off the base, they pushed their way across a two lane bridge directly over a brown sludge pit of a river, the "Subic River." 7-10 canoes were occupied by k**s yelling "Heh Joe - we love you no shit" all hoping you would throw a coin into the mud colored shit water, into which they would dive to retrieve the coins. Some of the little girls yelled up "Joe throw me a nickel and I show you my tits." At this time, your pants were accosted by small Phillipino c***dren tugging to get their hands into your pockets. Smart sailors wore no watches and kept no wallets as they were the first targets. Money in the bottom of the sock with ID, that was the safe way. Go change your money right off and get pesos.
As the sailors walked across the street and headed up Magsaysay, they would wind their way up and around street vendors hawking hand made belt buckles, single cigarettes and k**s asking if you wanted to meet their sister, who would see you "long time, sexy time." Most of us were on a search for our PI Princess - the one we would take home for the night. These club girls were not looking for a quick helping of sex with the sailors. They were not available for short time love. No way. These girls wanted a sailor to buy them out of the club by paying the "Bar Fine." Then the girl would guide her sailor to her residence out of downtown Subic and into the Barrio. Usually a short Jeepney ride where the lady would take her man by the hand and with little talk, never let go of him. The negotiation to buy your lady from the Bar was an art form. In 1976, the exchange rate was about 7-8 P for $1 US. A beer and a meal would set you back 3-5 P. Beer in the clubs ran 2-3 P. However Bar fines to take a girl for the night might be as high as 200 P. With proper training and perseverance, bar fines could be bartered to 80-120 P or around $15. The girl would ask you for 50-60 P for her night of company - maybe another $8. All very economical. The idea was that the girl would see you every day of your in port period and be exclusive to you as your "girlfriend." I cannot tell you how many fights broke out when two separate boyfriends showed up at the lady's bar when the wrong ships came in and both men claimed privileges.
I was in Subic a lot during my first WestPac cruise. When I arrived at the ship I found out that our squadron and all its planes and personnel were to be placed on shore and the ship was leaving for 90 days for repairs in Yokuska, Japan. We were to be living in the BOQ (Bachelor Officers Quarters) at Cubi Point. During this time, I made it a habit to hit Olongapo every day around 2 pm. At first I would go from club to club in the early afternoon, checking out the ladies in each. The further from the main street, the seedier the clubs got. Once day I decided to head out into what the guys called the "jungle." I got onto the back of a Jeepney and headed out of Olongapo towards Subic City. I had heard of the famous College in Subic City, "Marilyn's College of Cocksuckers." I thought - why not? Word was that for the price of a beer you selected three young ladies to join you one after the other in a curtained booth, where you stood, pants down. Each came in for a minute or two and swallowed your dangling cock so you could get a sample of their cock sucking skills.
After about 4 or 5 miles, I decided to get off an walk a bit. It was a hot, beautiful, tropical day and I had nothing to do but get my cock sucked. As i walked along in the sand, I was walking past any number of palm frond roofed clubs. One looked inviting and I heard some rough talk. When I went into the door, I froze when I saw a large (very) black marine surrounded by his black buddies and below him was a twenty something Philippine lady who was bare assed and had a huge black cock up her ass. They were sitting around him as he fucked this girl on top of a table as they all watched and cheered, some pouring beer on the lady. She was a trooper. No matter how he swung that cock she let him fuck her with it. There were another 12-15 young women at the bar, and one asked if I wanted the sampler. Why not? I took my cold beer and went behind the curtain. A little lady came in and stared up at me as she knelt down and unzipped my fly. She took my flaccid cock in her very warm and wet mouth and started to suck and pull on my cock. She as so nice and it felt so damned good that she got a great rise out of me. Then she stopped, smiled and left. Followed by another young lady - well you get the picture.
I hung around. All the black marines eventually left and the young lady who had been anally abused spoke great English. I asked her if she was ok after that and she said fine- she is the "Mama San" at this place and she takes care of all the other little girls. As it got a little later, and we were getting very friendly, she took me into a booth and proceeded to deeply and affectionately suck my cock. What talent. A combo of Dt and tongue work. I thought I was going to lose it right there. My lady invited me back to where she lived. She took me by the hand and asked if I wanted some "smoke." who was I to say no. We stopped and she went into a club and when she came out she handed me a brown bag that must have had an ounce of weed in it. When we wound our way into the barrio, we came to a home that had a coca cola sign leaning. Apparently her house was under the leaning sign. I slid in and she had a nice nest in there. A little charcoal cooker and bedding. That night I sat on a cinder block as she had me sit while she took a toothbrush and brushed my teeth for me and washed every crevice of my body using a hand pump for cold water. It is still one of the best "baths" I have ever had.
As we retired for the evening, my lady rolled me a joint that was as thick as a cigar, lit it and turned it around and blew through it so I could breath in the smoke. I got so stoned I was spinning. My friend used her hands so lightly on my cock that she had me vibrating. As I entered her in mish, she whispered, "do you want my ass." I stiffened as an answer. She drew my cock from her pussy and lifted herself so I could push at her soft ass. She guided the head of my dick so well that I popped right into her asshole. She helped me to fill her ass with cock and let me fuck her ass as long and as hard as I wanted, whereupon I blew a huge load of spunk way up into her asshole for her to keep. Somehow I found my way back to the base the next morning.
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