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It was after the days of the 11th September 2001, when a patriotic wave collects my country. I am from the United States of America. I am American, but the variety in which saw the former Bush administration not just its electorate – and were unlikely to improvements in the social and health sector. But the rich fat cats got tax breaks thrown in the neck. Bush’s friends and his constituents – millionaires, wealthy heirs, the religious (fanatical) rights, schmo militiamen, other conservative hillbilly and the “upper class” could be happy about the victory of conservative Republicans. Me and the people from my environment – friends or family – felt sick when we thought of the future with an administration under George W. Bush. After the 11.09.2001 – as I said – a wave of patriotism across the country. The campaign in Afghanistan, nesting in the offing, the Army was looking for new people – knowing that even the Iraq – and God knows what other “rogue states” – on Bush’s agenda was. I was then in their early 30s, had no education, came from a poor family. New Orleans, my hometown in Louisiana, was already a poor community before the Hurricane Katrina devastated the city of New Orleans. The Army, in the post-11.9. increasingly recruited, seemed – I had no education and a job – as the best alternative to me – with my biography and my skin color. So I let myself recruited by the Army and went to the screening in the local recruiting office of the Army. I was examined. Before the staff doctor (actually, the medical officer is called that in my case got this job title another meaning: when he saw my boobs, he took equal his dick from his pants and it was stiff as a rod as he with his hand whacked off!) I had to undress. He complained a little bit my character and my fitness. I had always done sports, but was – genetically determined – not exactly a beanpole. “I’m going to advocate the inclusion in the army.” He said, more to himself than to me. “Your tits are big strike weapons as our army, fighting an enemy like al-Qaida, needs. I must also look carefully at your primary weapon.” I was already naked. He ordered me to sit on the gyno chair and to spread my legs. I followed his instructions. The doctor grabbed a chair and sat in front of me. He sat between my legs apart, could see right into my cunt. “Ah, the inside is all pink.” he said and ran his finger in my vagina. “That feels good.” he said. “Yes, it feels very good.” I agreed to when he stroked the top of my vagina with his finger pretext. The nice Doctor removed his fingers from my cunt. He looked at my lush pubic hair. “Lady,” he said, “it is known that american women want to show their support, to our President and Commander in Chief, George W. Bush, by keeping a bush on their cunt. But for reasons of hygiene in the Army, are for example permanent waves not welcome. And with such an unshaven pussy, you may not serve in our armed forces.” I looked at him, sitting still on the gyno chair, and ran a hand through my bush. “What can we do?” I asked. “I shave your cunt first, then we’ll see!” He took a trimmer, a fresh, sterile packaged, disposable razors and a can of shaving cream. He put the trimmer on the shortest length of hair and shaved off my bush. He ran a towel over my pussy and the area around and my shaved pubic hair fell to the ground. “It’s better, but not enough.” he said. With his tongue he licked my pussy and the area around to humidifie the pubic hair stubble, then he squirted a layer of shaving cream on my pubic area. First he shaved – very careful – my “area 51″, thats the nick for my cunt. After three or four attempts I was totally shaved. Then he shaved the hairs on my pubic mound, which had survived the trimmer. With a digital camera, he took a few pictures: Me on the gyno chair and close-ups my cunt. He showed me the photos on the display of the digital camera. “They are for the service record.” he said. His penis was stiff and sticking out from his open pants. “I will now examine your primary weapon gynecological. For this I will put my investigation lance in your primary weapon. Please do not shoot the weapon, while I investigate this!” he said as he pushed his cock in my pussy. Quite different from my actual gynecologist, he examined now my cunt! He pulled out his cock out of my shaved pussy, just to pull it in immediately again and again. He did this until I got my orgasm and he injected his semen into my hole. He was satisfied and I liked his way he had made his job. “OK, Caroline. I am pleased. I will support your inclusion in the Army anyway. You will hear from us.” I was allowed to dress myself again. I thanked the doctor and left his office. After only two days, I received a letter from the army: My army training would begin on 1 October 2001 I came into the training camp of the Marines at Guantanamo Bay, the place where later the “illegal combatants” were housed (in Camp X-Ray). When I started my service there, there was only a training camp. In January 2002, the first guests from Afghanistan arrived. My training was no picnic. I was the only owner of a cunt in a group of at least 500 other soldiers. I did not liked my instructor, what based on reciprocity. He was a corporal, came from Texas and was a racist. I converted him from his socialized (bad) ideology. How I did it, I’ll tell you later. You can see here the explicit pictures of my re-education-measure, that (succesfully done by using my big tits and my tight cunt) worked quickly and effectively and transformed Corporal Smith into a pleasant supervisor. Sergeant Friday was kind enough to hold my “conversation” with Corporal Smith in photographs (for reasons of security!). Very few places in the northern latitudes have such a good beach life as Løkken. There are thousands of people here. The guys are all horny and hunting and the girls wriggle around in the sand and send hungry looks at the lads. And yes, some do just rid themselves of their last inhibitions and play around naked at the water’s edge… ”It feels great when the sun is shining and my feet are firmly planted in the warm sand,” says 19 yr. old Joan from Skive. “When I look out at all the people enjoying the life here on the beach I can feel a warm feeling rise inside me. At the same theme I think of all those horny guys that are lying here and waiting to have a hot summer romance with a fresh girl like myself.” Joan is not the only one who loves Løkken. As you will quickly see if you gaze out over the long stretch of beach that stretches for miles to the south. Løkken is in reality a pearl of beaches. And this is one of the contributory factors for this region Vendsyssel attracting more than 5 million tourists each year. As far as the eye can see there are half naked and naked girls whose oil covered bodies are glistening in the sun. Some of them are promenading along the water’s edge, others play with each other mainly to attract the attention of the guys on the beach. Just like it is all over Europe you could be thinking but don’t dismiss the place so readily. There is one little bonus about this place and that is that those that are willing to try will have a real good chance of getting laid. The innumerable tourists that come here all admit that they are out for a hot summer romance. And every day thousands of young people give up on the hectic pub life in nearby Ålborg and try their luck in Løkken. A large part of what goes on on the beach is a huge open-air liveshow. The atmosphere is thick with sex and lust that it would be hard for a nightclub or disco to compete with. In front of us is a photographer taking shots of a naked model who is smiling as she lies in the water’s edge. This gets Dorte and Joan to glance at each other. With the knowing smile they send each other they hold each others hand and grinning madly run towards the naked girl. Just at that moment the naked girls sees them as they leap over the top of her screaming with laughter. Typical of Løkken. Everyone is laughing and messing around as long as the sun bakes down from a cloudless sky. And when it does disappear over the horizon in a symphony of bright red sunset the whole environment then becomes more intimate. Just as though everyone was reacting to a special signal. Fires are suddenly lit all over the beach and couples disappear into the sand dunes where they will make love before starting out on the night time round of bars and discos. By now there is already life in all the bars of the town. Draught beers are frothing into glasses, which are being clinked together. It is hard to get a table in a restaurant but so what? Do as many others do. Put your bum on a seat in a bar and enjoy a few beverages while all the families with kids are stuffing themselves in the restaurants and cafes. After too little food and a little too many drinks it is time to hit the town’s discos. The first one to get filled up is the smaller more intimate Wall Street. This is where summer visitors are partying already by midnight. The next to get packed out is the popular Pakhuset, which is Løkkens biggest and best disco. The last two discos Romantica and Pipers are also of course good places to spend the night, after all there are always plenty of girls in Løkken. But it is not the nightlife that this article is all about. Løkken is about the beach, which is what makes the town. And if you have nothing against getting up at eight in the morning then you will be able to see how quietly people come and carefully sprinkle themselves over the beach. If you are driving there are two things to remember. Forget drinking and driving, it is dangerous for you and others and the police here are uncrowned kings at nabbing people who overstep the limits laid down by law.
Another important thing to remember is to show respect for the sea. The sea has incredible hidden strength. Suddenly the tide can change and you and your lilo could be washed out to sea. The lucky ones get away with a shock and a huge bill for the rescue helicopter, which you will be paying off for the rest of your life. Enough of the dangers. The life here is without cares. It is about parties and festivities and the girls have perfected the art of dressing so sexily that keeping you dick in your bathing costume is nigh on impossible for the lads on the beach. Joan from Skive and Dorte from Copenhagen are prime examples of this. ”Every year we have a weeks holiday in Løkken;” says Dorte. ”We normally stay at Løkken Badehotel, which is the best hotel for the money. We are out dancing in the disco until daybreak. Sometimes we go to bed alone other times we pull a fellow. We also go swimming in the nude at night. That’s fun because when it gets light you can see how many others have had the same idea. Some swim, others are fooling around and plenty of them are lying in the water’s edge and screwing. During the daytime we drift and loaf around until about 4 in the afternoon when we have recovered our energy enough to start hunting men again. All around us we can see how much the guys are looking longingly at Dorte and Joan but none of them manage to make real contact.” Many of the guys are really gutless,” grins Dorte, as she holds out her hand and signals the ice cream van to stop. The girls order each other an ice cream and start flirting so much with the young guy selling them that one young Norwegian in the queue is shocked. He blushes and his face turns red like a tomato. The girls notice this and smile at him. They flash their eyes at him and seconds later he gives up his place in the queue without buying the ice cream that he waited for. ”You obviously forgot to attend the class when they were teaching you how to meet the opposite sex, ”yells Joan and throws the rest of her ice cream at the poor lad. The whole of the Vendsyssel region has a reputation as the best area in Scandinavia for those who have sex on their minds. The locals have an endless tolerance and the sexed up summer girls and the lusty lads who are after them feel on home ground. They behave just like they want and nobody complains about the girls who take off the last bit of covering that they have and bounce naked into the crashing waves of the sea. The whole area is a paradise for exhibitionists. They can show off whatever and as much as they like and they enjoy the admiring looks they get from others. That’s how you make contact with each other. The satisfaction is released up in the dunes or out in the blue sea. ” The vast majority that come her are Danish,” says Dorte. ”But there are always plenty of Norwegians and Swedes.” ”Most of them of course are with families, who live in summer houses but don’t let that bother you.” ”The young are just as well represented as they are in Mallorca or the Greek Islands.” ”I have been to many of the so called wild destinations of the Mediterranean,” explains 26 yr. old Klaes from Gothenburg.” But they are no better than Løkken and I don’t give a damn about flying all the way to Spain when I can get as much pussy here in Denmark. Where everything is furthermore cleaner and nicer.” Klaes is one of the many whose has found luck in Løkken and every year when it is high season for summer romances, he is one of the many that satisfies themselves in the dunes, on the water’s edge or out in the ocean.
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