When I was living in South Korea, my army buddy, Essenhemer, told me he wanted to visit this famous Korean tattoo artist on the weekend, and he asks me to go with him. The guy he really wanted to tat him up wasn’t in South Korea at the time, as he’s a member of a group of travelling tattoo artists, but one of the other members that he is interested in was in their tattoo parlor in Busan at the time. He showed me some of the works from the artists, and I was somewhat impressed. I also started getting excited at the thought of traveling south to Busan and getting tatted on the weekend, cause who doesn’t like traveling and tattoos? It was a four day as well, so we had some time for our tattoos to heal before we had to start excersizing, working, and moving a lot in general. We make plans to buy train tickets from Pyeongtaek to Jije, then take the SRT to Busan station.
The day comes, and we make the trip from base, to pyeongtaek station, to Jije, then eventually, Busan. We exit the train area, and split up for a moment to wonder around Busan station. Esse goes looking for food, and I find myself right outside at the front of Busan station atop the staircase. I look ahead, and am surprised to see a building with some characters other than Korean written on it. It was Russian! Why is there a building with Russian letters on it in South Korea? Look down from it, and I see an over head sign above the entrance to a walkway that says “Texas street” in red text. I look it up on my phone, with VPN of course, and I find out that this is a shopping street by day, and a hooker’s alley by night. Keeping that in mind, Esse catches up with me and we continue our journey. We google mapped our way straight to the parlor to get tatted. After that, we spent the next two days walking around, eating food, sightseeing, and all that good stuff. We had slept in a hostel during our stay in the city.
At some point, I took a stroll down Texas street at night, just to see what it’s like, of course. I had Tinder, the dating app, on my phone and I was swiping while I was down there, as well as in Busan in general, just because. While walking the street, I get stopped by a man, speaking in broken english, offering me some fun with a girl in some apartment for $120. I said it was too expensive, and kept walking. Then I pass by what appears to be some dance-like bar. I’m noticed by four white women inside, who open the doors and call for me to come in. I wasn’t in the mood for partying, nor was I trying to spend much money, so I ignored them. If you’re looking to dip your chip here, you might have to buy a few drinks for the ladies, and maybe a fee on top of the price to fuck. Anyways, I get to the end of the street, and decide to return to the hostel. I strip to my boxers and shorts and fall asleep.
Esse and I wake up in the morning, and the mission is get back to base. Usually, after having a good time somewhere, it’s best to return home at sunrise. That way you have all day to get back right. So we’re on the SRT train back to Jije, when my phone goes off. I got a match on Tinder with some white chick. She looks young and innocent with a punk pop vibe. We start texting and I realize she stays in Busan. We had matched when she swiped right on me since Tinder would match you with people in your area, and I had been in her hood. Her name was Anastasia. We start talking some more, laughing, flirting just a little. She speaks English well, because she went to international school in South Korea. She lives with her mom, and she’s originally from Russia. Apparently there’s a good amount of Russian immigrants in the southern part of South Korea. She tells me she wants to see me, and suggests a hotel for me in her area. We arrange to meet at “The Bay” hotel in Busan the next weekend. Sweet.
I make it to the hotel with my PS4, and my special vape. I already checked the amenities of the hotel before I booked, and since I knew they had a flatscreen, I was gonna play some games, and have netflix ready. The real show stealer, though, was my vape. I had some essential oil mixed in my vape along with some regular vape juice you can buy from a vape shop. The oils are the extract of different types of herbs and plants that give euphoric and relaxing properties. It is potent, so I made sure to cut it with mostly regular vape juice. Because of this, smoking my vape gives you a high comparable to weed, without showing up as a prohibited substance on a piss test. Weed is better, in my opinion, but the oils definitely do the trick as a rather safe alternative. I was able to sell and consume this oil without breaking the law, since it is not recognized as a drug. I was gonna get this little white bitch high and fuck her. So I send her the room number and I’m waiting, somewhat impatiently. Eventually, I hear a knock on the door. I open it, and it’s her. She’s looks even younger than she does in her pictures, and she’s shorter than I imagined she’d be. Her head is to my chin.
A young, little, petite, soft-spoken, bilingual Russian girl. She had a cute face, and she talked like a very steryotypical american white girl that goes to the mall too often, but she didn’t exactly give off that vibe. She sounded like a “Oh my god, Stacey, like, I literally, like, can’t even right now” type of white girl, but she was really chill, and curious… and kinky. She hugged me closely, in a way that said I’m yours to do whatever you like. We sat down on the hotel room couch cuddled up, and I already had the TV on playing youtube, though I forget what was on. We’re talking for a few moments, then she kisses me and we start making out. I start squeezing her tits through her shirt. We take our clothes off and head over to the bed, still tasting each other pretty heavily. She asks if I have a condom. I pretend to look for a moment, then say “nope”, and climb in the bed with her.
She wasn’t thick, but she wasn’t a stick either. She had a small apple booty with a little jiggle in it. The titties were B cups, but the pussy was top tier. There are ugly vaginas, nice vaginas, and then there’s the slit. This girl had a little pink slit pussy with goosebumps on her outer lips. She was clean shaven, too. It was beautiful. I don’t eat just any pussy, as there are standards which must be met, and hers met that standard beautifully. I remember she was so wet, her legs and my face was getting soaked because I wasn’t swallowing anything. I realized right then, that I could just keep all the ladies juices on my tounge instead of having them in my mouth. This made me better at cunnilingus, because I was applying more pressure with my tounge. She was moaning. She asked me if I wanted to fuck her in her ass, and offered me a threesome. She said she’d call her bestfriend, some asian chick, and we could all get high and fuck. She told me to tell her when to cum. Bitch was wild. I choked her, and told her to hold it when she asked if she could cum now, I told her to come after she said please, and got wetter and started shaking. I pulled out, and told her to suck my dick. As she slurped me, I was enjoying watching and listening to the sounds she made bobbing her head up in down in determination of tasting my kids. It was all so sexy. She slurped me while I rubbed her pussy until I came all over her.
Afterwards we were done, we watched some videos and she smoked my vape. We got dirty so quickly, that I forgot to have her try it. She freaked out for a bit a couple seconds after she first first hit it. Understandable, seeing as, in South Korea, weed is very hard to come by. She had probably only drank alcohol for years, and I basically gave her the equivelant of a hit of some really strong weed out of nowhere. Her body and mind had no idea how to react. It wasn’t a bad freakout, she just needed some silence for a while to gather her thoughts. She had those deer in headlights eyes, and asked if we could turn down the volume on the TV. I obliged, and held her, asking her if she was ok. She calmed down and we turned the volume back up a little, though it wasn’t very loud in the first place. At first, she said she wouldn’t try it again, but ten minutes later she asked to hit it again, and she handled it better that time. We chilled for a while, then she said her mom wanted her home.
She started buying that essential oil, regular juice mix from me, and introduced me to some of her friends. She brought them to the hotel room, and they tried it out, then bought from me too. One was a Korean dude, and he became a recurring customer of mine. If you knew me in Korea, all you needed was a vape, and I can get you high as fuck whenever you want, for a price. I pretty much had a goddamn monopoly in the country. The night before I left to go return to Pyeongtaek, Ana and I got some drinks at this kind of outside bar called Thursday Party. Apparently, there’s lots of Thursday parties around SK, and foreigners frequent them. She said she liked the place because they don’t card her, and they have dope drinks. She recommended something for me, and I was surprised at how smooth it went down. After we fucked, we kept in touch for a while, but eventually slowed down interaction. It’s not like I was going to keep leaving base to travel to Busan just to fuck. That takes up too much time, and I had girls on and around base to sleep with. Never did get that threesome, and it still haunts me to this day, lol.
I might tell you about this girl I call “Pizza” in another story. I can’t remember her name, but that girl ended up being a bitch as time went on, unfortunately. A bad energy female. It can’t always be all grins in life, and she’s a reminder to me that I need to think with the head on my shoulders more often.
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