Vladivostok's Nightlife

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Vladivostok Nightlife

After finishing my business in H city, my friend insisted on taking me to Russia. He mysteriously told me, "My passport is all ready. Let's rest in Vladivostok for a few days; why not?"

This friend of mine is the secretary to the general manager of xxx company in H city, Heilongjiang Province. His main task is public relations and receiving business clients. We are both clients and close friends, like brothers, so he and I were completely at ease. I won't call him by his real name here, so I'll just call him "A-Qiang" for now.

We crossed the border in Suifenhe by train for a while, then switched to a car. Along the way, we saw endless primeval forests and untouched grasslands. This beautiful and fertile land, which Russia calls the Far East, was originally our country's territory, but it was swallowed up by the Tsarist Empire during the Qing Dynasty and is now our foreign land.

That evening we arrived in Vladivostok, a beautiful and quiet seaside town where you could hardly see anyone on the streets. We stayed at the Vladivostok Hotel, where most of the guests were Chinese, Koreans, and Japanese.

A-Qiang seemed quite familiar with everything; many of the Russian shopkeepers at the hotel greeted him. After dinner at a Chinese restaurant, we returned to the hotel. Seeing that it was still early, A-Qiang led me to the arcade on the first floor. Once inside, I realized this so-called arcade was actually a casino. It was fully equipped with all sorts of machines, including slot machines, but I knew nothing about them.

"What do you want to play?" A-Qiang asked, scanning the lobby. "What do you like to play?"

"I don't know how to play anything," I said. "I'm not used to this kind of place."

While selling chips, A-Qiang said, "Well, since we're here, let's play a bit." He pulled out 500 yuan from his pocket and tossed it on the counter. Apparently, you could pay directly in RMB in the video game area.

"I'll just watch you play," I said dismissively, having absolutely no interest in the smoky atmosphere.

A pretty Russian girl led us to the card table and then brought us two glasses of wine. I casually lit a cigarette.

A little while later, another player arrived. He was very stylishly dressed, greeted us warmly, and sat down opposite us. He said he was Korean, but spoke fluent Chinese. If he hadn't introduced himself, I would have definitely mistaken him for Chinese. It seemed this Korean was a regular here; he was poised and his conversation was very polite. According to his introduction, he owned several companies in Northeast China and even Beijing, and also a supermarket in the Russian Far East. However, most of the goods were Chinese products shipped from Harbin.

About fifteen minutes later, before I had even finished my glass of red wine, A-Qiang had lost all 500 yuan in chips.

A-Qiang laughed and said to me, "Haha, bad luck, I'll try again later." Then he politely shook hands with the Korean man to say goodbye.

"I'll take you to see a striptease," A-Qiang said jokingly, telling me about Russian nightlife and some interesting anecdotes. Actually, I knew a little about Russia's openness, but this was the first time I'd heard that in the Russian Far East, the law didn't interfere with nightlife.

Not far from the bar, there was a seamen's club, with bursts of pleasant jazz music playing intermittently, and neon lights flashing. Several laser beams flickered in the sky. At the club's entrance, several Russian men were soliciting business, occasionally asking us and small groups of pedestrians in English and Chinese.

"Sir, looking for a girl?"

"Hey, want to go to a family-run hotel? It's cheap."

"Friend, want to see a striptease?"

We entered the club. It was quite large, with shops, bars, cafes, gambling rooms, and even a gym around the lobby.

A-Qiang was talking to a short Russian man in the lobby; they seemed to know each other well. The short man nodded to me, then gestured, and we went up to the third floor with him. The corridors were winding and filled with jarring music and laughter.

At a corner of the corridor was a neon-lit entrance, with several nude photos standing on either side of the door. The beautiful Russian women's graceful figures were particularly eye-catching under the flashing neon lights. I figured this was probably a strip club. The short man held up one finger to A-Qiang, then three, so A-Qiang gave him 600 rubles, and we entered the club.

The facilities inside were incredibly simple: a circular open space with a stainless steel pipe in the center and three rows of seats around it. Several spotlights from the ceiling focused on the center of the dance floor. Despite its simplicity, there was a considerable audience. The three rows of seats were almost completely full. Because tipping was expected in the front rows, there weren't many people sitting there, so we sat down less than two meters from the pole.

A moment later, shrill music blared, and about a dozen or so completely naked Russian girls, draped in sheer veils, entered and twirled around. These Russian girls had absolutely stunning figures—beautiful curves, high, firm breasts—and smiled, frequently blowing kisses to the stunned audience before leaving.

After the opening ceremony, the main performance began. The girls took turns appearing, all following the same routine: each one stripped naked, sometimes posing provocatively on the pole, sometimes rolling on the ground, sometimes crawling into the audience, sitting on spectators' laps, and occasionally rubbing their beautiful breasts against their faces. Anyone who was teased was expected to tip, but not much, just ten rubles, about 3 yuan.

A-Qiang, shameless, frequently tipped, using the opportunity to grope the naked Russian women and slip the tips into one woman's private parts. The women seemed completely unfazed, letting him do as he pleased.

Actually, I'd seen the erotic dances at the Moulin Rouge in Macau; those were impressive, elegant, and artistic. While this place wasn't quite as elegant as the Moulin Rouge, it still aroused my desire to the extreme, my penis throbbing wildly in my pants… The 45-minute performance ended quickly, and A-Qiang, in high spirits, wanted to take me to find Russian girls. My own desire was burning; I desperately wanted to find a place to release it, so I readily agreed… The short Russian man led us, driving for a while until we arrived at a small building surrounded by pine and birch trees—a very elegant and quiet environment. A-Qiang told me that this place was similar to a sauna in China, but most of them were privately owned and varied in size.

The short man handed A-Qiang and me over to a woman who was as fat as a pig. The fat woman led us into a lounge without saying a word, and then called in four or five more girls. These girls looked younger than the strippers, and they all smiled and looked at us expectantly. A-Qiang pushed a tall girl into my arms, and he also grabbed a blonde girl. The other three girls waved to us and left.

A-Qiang gave the fat woman 1600 rubles and then pulled his girl into the room. 1600 rubles was the cost of our encounter—very cheap, about 300 RMB per person. I began to scrutinize the Russian girl in front of me. My goodness, the Creator had crafted her into an absolutely stunning beauty. She had long, flowing brown hair that cascaded over her shoulders, her expression natural, pure, and lively. Her nose was high and straight, her eyebrows perfectly manicured, and her clear, bright grey-blue eyes fluttered with long eyelashes. Her delicate, small mouth—all these elements combined to create a captivatingly beautiful face. Her skin was fair and radiant. Her attire was casual yet very fashionable. A white, mini-dress revealed her jade-like legs, high breasts, slender waist, and pert buttocks. Both her figure and appearance were captivating. I quickly grabbed the girl's hand, and she seized the opportunity to kiss me on the cheek.

I asked her in English, "What's your name?"

"My name is Lida." Ah, a very traditional Russian name.

"How old are you?"

"21."

"What's your job?"

"I'm a student."

Lida smiled at me. "I'm a student," she answered in Chinese. She also told me she was studying Chinese at Far Eastern University and hoped to pursue further studies in China in the near future.

I was overjoyed that Lida could speak Chinese, because my English was so bad, and I was worried about not being able to communicate with her.

"Let's go into the room." "Rita's pronunciation wasn't perfect, but it was perfectly understandable.

I pulled Rita into the private room, which was basically a bathroom. Inside, there was a large double bathtub, two sofas, and an old-fashioned coffee table with neatly folded sheets and towels on it. Further in was a low bed. It wasn't much different from a typical bathhouse in China—simple yet elegantly coordinated. Soft lighting illuminated the erotic nude photos on the walls, arousing my lust and endless fantasies.

Rita quickly undressed, revealing her slender body before me." Her slender waist outlined a beautiful figure. Her round breasts were perfectly proportioned, with shallow areolas and a tender feel. Her high, firm breasts, with their rosy nipples pointing upwards, resembled a pair of tempting peaches. Her snow-white buttocks had fair and lustrous skin. Below her flat stomach was a tuft of brownish-yellow pubic hair, pointing vertically to her mons pubis like an inverted arrow. Her mons pubis resembled a small steamed bun, a mysterious slit dividing it into two halves. My God, she was practically a living Venus before me. I couldn't help but be captivated by Rita's beauty.

"Let's take a bath." "Rita smiled sweetly at me and helped me take off my clothes. I then realized what was happening. I quickly put my arm around Rita's shoulder and we stepped into the warm bathtub together... Rita rubbed my back a few times with her soft, delicate hands, then grabbed my already erect penis, rinsing it with water as she looked at it. I think she was probably checking if my genitals were healthy. Her hands formed a ring, rubbing my glans and coronal sulcus from side to side. Damn, it's so itchy, it feels so good. I couldn't resist anymore, I really wanted to immediately insert my penis into her pussy, but then I thought, no, there's still plenty of time, I have to play with her properly, the best is yet to come... After Rita finished washing me, I washed Rita too, especially her bright red nipples and soft pussy, washing them twice, no need to waste any more time. I pulled Rita into the rest room... Rita spread a snow-white sheet on the sofa bed, then raised her hands and wrapped them around my neck, her breasts pressed tightly against me." On my chest, my hands grasped her pert little buttocks, and we kissed passionately. A sweet feeling grew in my heart, and desire burned like a raging fire. Our soft tongues intertwined. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to swallow Rita whole. After a long, passionate kiss, Rita gently lowered her hands, separating our burning bodies. Rita removed the towel from my body and pushed me down onto the soft bed. She knelt on my lap with her soft, elastic buttocks; she bent down and buried her head in my bare chest, and another fiery kiss ensued, our tongues tug-of-war in our mouths. Then she licked my ears, cheeks, chest, and nipples with the tip of her tongue, then wandered over my abdomen. Haha… pretty much the same routine as the prostitutes in China… Finally, Rita focused on teasing my genitals. She teased my anus with the tip of her tongue, a technique called "poison dragon" in China—it was ticklish, a tingling sensation that went straight to me. Every nerve in my body was tingling with pleasure. Then she started sucking my testicles, repeatedly drawing them into her mouth and spitting them out, driving me wild with desire. Next, Rita gave me a blowjob, her technique incredibly professional. She cupped my enormous penis in her hands and swallowed it whole, deep into my throat, each thrust perfectly timed. Up and down, in and out, circling and licking…it felt amazing. I was completely absorbed, feeling the pleasure of my penis enveloped in her soft, wet, and warm mouth. Her tongue moved rapidly, and my penis throbbed and swelled. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation, my rapid breathing, occasional moans, and the soft, sucking sounds of Rita's lips mingling together. Intense pleasure surged through my entire body…I couldn't take it anymore; my desire was burning. With Rita's skillful ministrations, I felt every nerve vibrating at a high frequency.

I rolled over and pinned Rita's petite body against me. Beneath her, I had reached a frenzy. One hand cradled Rita's neck, the other gripped her brown hair tightly. I kissed her face and neck passionately, inhaling the delicate scent of perfume mingling with her skin—a gentle, youthful fragrance. Rita

's eyes were tightly shut, her breath coming in gasps. I then cupped her breasts in both hands, burying my face between them. My mouth and tongue slid between her breasts, slowly moving to her nipples, which were already hard, rosy and tender like mulberries. I sucked on her nipples, circling them with my tongue, then sucking hard, alternating between her breasts. Eating Rita's breasts was a strange sensation; they were full and soft, the nipples firm and elastic. Playing with them with my tongue thrilled me, and Rita began to moan, "Oh, my gby!" "..."my gby! "

…

Rita's vulva was incredibly beautiful, like a soft, white bean curd. Her labia majora were closed in a single line, tightly enveloping her labia minora and vaginal opening. I pried them open with my hand to reveal the mysterious slit, exposing her delicate, pinkish-white labia minora, like smooth jade—it was so alluring. From the color of those tender, rosy labia minora, it was clear that Rita's sexual history was short, perhaps recent. I peeled back the skin of her clitoris with my hand; the delicate clitoral head resembled a pink pearl. When I touched it, Rita's whole body trembled, as if she had been electrocuted. As Rita gasped for breath, a gush of clear, translucent vaginal fluid gushed from her vulva… I grasped my large penis and slid the glans along her vulva. The mucus from my urethra mixed with her vaginal fluid, sticky and slippery. The glans had already touched the small opening in her honeyed slit; the tiny opening was already open. With Rita's trembling body, I thrust in. "Wow!" Rita exclaimed as my penis slid fully into her honey pot, like a dragon probing a cave, plunging all the way in. My cock immediately felt tightly enveloped. Her vagina was narrow, the spiraling walls of her vagina gripping my shaft tightly, the warmth and the damp pressure sending waves of pleasure through my body. I began rhythmically thrusting, the glans pressing tightly against her vagina, pumping in and out like a piston, each thrust touching the soft, rounded tip of her cervix deep inside. Rita screamed and moaned intermittently… I changed positions, Rita like a soft, yielding doll, adapting to my thrusts in various ways. Rita's vagina contracted rhythmically, warm, lustful fluids washing over my penis, and I thoroughly enjoyed the sensations of each position… Suddenly, a thought flashed into my mind: to penetrate her anus. Despite my numerous affairs and frequent encounters with lovers, I had never engaged in anal sex, and countless times my pleas to my wife and partners had been resolutely rejected. Countless times I've wanted to try it out with a prostitute, but I was always afraid they'd secretly sabotage me. This prevented me from doing so. Now, with Rita so obedient, why not make full use of this testing ground to make up for my lifelong regret… So I lifted Rita's snow-white buttocks high, just right. I pulled my wet, slippery penis from her vagina and guided the head to Rita's tight anus. Clever Rita put her hand in her mouth, her fingers, soaked in saliva, massaging and lubricating her anus. Then she gently inserted her index finger into her anus, repeating this two or three times before I pressed the head against it. Rita gracefully twisted her waist. As I felt the head gradually sink in, I suddenly thrust my lower back forward. My enormous penis was inside her. Rita bit her lower lip, involuntarily hissing as she gasped. Damn, I thought, anal penetration is much more complicated than vaginal penetration. I never imagined I'd be fucking the asshole of such a petite, young, and beautiful foreign girl today. I finally got what I wanted, and I'm so proud. My hands gripped Rita's hips, and I began thrusting vigorously. Actually, anal sex and vaginal sex are pretty much the same, except that her anus felt like a tight rubber band, gripping my penis tightly and increasing the friction. After a few dozen thrusts, I was in ecstasy. Then Rita's delicate hands reached back, her fingertips gently caressing my perineum and testicles, and my pleasure intensified. The feeling of ejaculation surged through my entire body… In this blissful moment, Rita withdrew her penis, knelt on her side at my crotch, and took my cock into her mouth. Her soft, slippery mouth gripped my penis tightly, swallowing and releasing it with ease, occasionally making a "sizzling" sound. Wow, I felt so good! The climax arrived, an unparalleled, supreme pleasure erupting from my glans to my penis, quickly spreading throughout my body. My hips trembled involuntarily, and large amounts of semen gushed into Rita's mouth—one, two, three… a good six or seven times… I was intoxicated by the blissful feeling for a long time, until the pleasure slowly subsided, and my limp penis slid out of Rita's mouth… Rita looked up at me, then slowly opened her mouth again. Holy crap, I saw her mouth filled with my pale yellow, viscous semen, emitting a faint talcum powder smell with Rita's breath. Then Rita tilted her head back, swallowed it with a "gulp," and then opened her mouth, sticking out her tongue and making a face at me—both funny and cute. I took the opportunity to kiss Rita on the forehead

…

[The End]

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