I've got a bit of regalement for ya'…
One
of GOD's most delightful creations, is women!! I love women... love
to look at 'em, love to smell 'em, love to listen to their sexy voices... used
to like to touch 'em… but now I'd get my tally whacker cut off if I
did being all married and such!!! Women... all ages, stages, shapes, sizes,
colors & smells. Tall ones, short ones, round ones, thin ones... you name
it… I’ve loved them all!!!
Now
as a young crackerjack on the ol’ USS ‘Baglady’ I’d heard many a tale about
this place in Northern ‘San Dog’ called ‘Blacks Beach’… a swank lil’ sandbox
where you could walk around all day long with your wanker hang’n low!!! Now I
ain’t much to look at nowadays all knowing why they call it middle aged… cause
all your weight ends up in the middle!!! But back in my early twenties I was
quite the handsome little devil!!!
When
a feller at that age hears about a nudist beach… you can bet your silly ass
he’s gonna try to figure out a way to be there in a hurry… especially if there
are pretty little California Beach Bunnies wondering around. So on the first
weekend liberty we got a chance… myself and Ed the ‘Marlboro Man’ Willis headed
up the coast look’n for this place. When we came to a point we thought we’d
found it… and with no reason to doubt ourselves… it was off with the
ol’ skin coverings!!!
So
we commenced a strutt’n down the beach shaken what are momma’s gave us as we
spotted two young ladies down the way. Both were lay’n front down on a couple
of beach towels all oiled up with their tops off. They were both definitely
women and both heavenly delectable so Ed and I definitely were start’n to have
a bit of a testosterone fit… noth’n like pitching a tent on the beach when
there’s no tent to pitch… it ya know what I mean!!! We slowed down
to get a better look but one of the gals pops up with a surprised look on her
face and squeals,
“What the hell
you boys think your doing??”
I
asserted we were just taken a stroll on the beach.
"Why the
Fuck sakes are you naked??”
I
uttered somewhat baffled that since it was a nude beach we were gonna do it
‘butt nekkit’!! Both of them gals about laughed their asses off… talk about
awkwardness… and commenced to tell’n us we were on the wrong
gaudamned beach to be doing that shit!!!
Needless
to say we both turned a few shades of red and tailed back leaving that
gaudamned beach behind. We spent the rest of the evening gett’n trashed at
Pacific Beach and tried to avoid any nude beaches for some time.
It
wasn’t until a few many years later I stumbled onto this place somewhat
abruptly… One evening while temporarily detached down in ‘San Dog’ doing some
Brig Chaser training in Miramar… from the Great Northwest, I had decided to
take a jaunt in my government paid rental car to check out the La Jolla area of
the Beach!! As I approached the Torre Pines Road I noticed a sign
that read ‘Torre Pines Gliderport’ for Hang Gliding… curious as I was I figured
I’d park the hooptie and go check it out!!!
Well
to no avail, there was not a gaudamned thing to see as the Gliderpark hung over
a cliff a couple a hundred feet above an ocean front view… but I noticed a
shoestring trail kinda haphazardly cut into the cliff on the way down to the
beach… so I figured, ‘why the hell not???’ With
gaudamned warning signs posted everywhere I proceeded with caution as I
ponderously headed down the path!!! On every turn I could tell the cliff was
pretty damned unstable and any wrong move could be a bad on. And finally I made
it to the promise land… and ‘Holy Shit’ was it ‘Not’ what I expected!!!
I
found out real quick that after all these years I had just discovered Blacks
Beach!! I also discovered that nude beaches are full of people who shouldn’t be
in the nude… cause I gotta tell ya… not everybody is good-look’n when they’re
‘butt nekkit’!!!
Most
of these people were obviously throw back hippies… critchities &
crotchities… elderly… ol’ leathered balls sagg’n… ol’ tethered boobies sagg’n… ol’
gay couples toss’n Frisbees… and the rest of the works!!!
What
I couldn’t figure out were all these ol’ f@#kers play’n the volleyball with
their wankers flapp’n in all directions like a ‘Bruno’ movie!!! If you wanna go
to a nude beach and watch a bunch of gaudamned geriatrics wanting you to join
in a game of volleyball waiving there ant eaters around, then by all means…
you’re fresh meat I say!!!
So
I headed down aways to entertain what inquiring minds always wanna’ know… and
to my bewilderment I find this ol’ gal right up on the surf like a gaudamned
beached seal performing a bit of ol’ self-gratification to the genitalia in
broad daylight!!! Not even on a nude beach would I ever expect such a sight!!!
But
I guess Life ain’t no damn singles bar… and I found out quicker than shit that
nude beaches are no exception!!! And the water is so gaudamned cold there… I’d
be afraid of super shrinkage!!!
Reminds me of one time I was out jogging when I saw the most heavenly body talking on a pay phone. I slowed to a slow walk so I could enjoy that body. When she turned around to face me. When I saw her face, I swear I took off running as if I was being chased by a dog. She had a face that not even a mother could love! I shook my head in disbelief wondering how could a gal could have the body of a goddes but the face of a hyena.
ReplyDeleteI have an expression for tha Izzy:
ReplyDeleteShe has a BODY that says, "F**K ME",
But a FACE that says, "F**K YOU!"
Butter Face- Everything looked good butter face...
ReplyDeleteWe used to call-em two baggers. One bag to put over her head and face, and a second one to put over your own head just in case hers fell off!
ReplyDeleteOld BM1 Wilson would say,"I'll just put a flag over her head and f@#$ her for old glory!"
ReplyDeleteOld BM1 Wilson would say,"I'll just put a flag over her head and f@#$ her for old glory!"
ReplyDeleteAs I heard one of my Sailors say ...” She’s so fugly I wouldn’t screw her with your Talley Whacker iffin I was blind...”
ReplyDeleteAnother thought...After visitin That Beach ...ya know why God created clothing ... so we wouldn’t all be struck blind by the uglies
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