The border is under lock and key
Unlike my friends, who sought to "dodge" the army by any legal or illegal means, I, as a true patriot, went to serve. I can't say I wasn't disappointed in my decision later, but there were still some pluses to army life. I will tell you about one of those pluses.
At the military enlistment office, they told me straight: "You're an initiative guy, you'll go to defend the eastern approaches to our border." In short, that's how the small border village of Bychikha in the Khabarovsk Territory became my home for the next two years. The first month was difficult, as for any "spirit" (new recruit), there was no time to be bored: all free time from statutory
duties was spent carrying out the non-statutory orders of the "grandfathers" (senior soldiers). But I was lucky. After a month, I was transferred to another company, where the deputy platoon commander was Senior Sergeant Yedokov – my fellow countryman, a friend of my older brother nicknamed Pelmen (he got that nickname for his build and corresponding gastronomic preference).Pelmen told me straight: "You're not a spirit anymore! And tonight you're on duty with me." This was my first, so to speak, baptism by fire. Although, what's the big deal: you stand there, checking documents at the checkpoint, trying to distinguish law-abiding migrants from illegals. A dreary, routine task with an endless stream of identical-looking Chinese people with bundles, children, wives, animals, etc., etc., passing before your eyes.
Closer to the end of the shift, a young Chinese woman, clearly without documents, approached me. She muttered something in her "sun-hui-v-chai" (gibberish imitation of Chinese), then: "I go to institute in Khabarovsk" and persistently began pointing her finger into her own mouth. At first I didn't understand, was she hungry? Then Sergeant Ivan Goloveshkin came to my aid: "What's up, soldier?" "Well, Comrade Sergeant, I can't understand what this girl wants. She doesn't have a pass permit." "She has everything, soldier. Bring her to me." I led this slant-eyed beauty into the Russian border control room (a small booth 2.5 by 3 meters). Sergeant Goloveshkin made the Chinese woman kneel and said: "Watch, soldier, and learn! This slant-eye has 30 minutes." And he pulled out his sergeant's 20-centimeter projectile from his pants. After Goloveshkin uttered some magic word in the enemy's language, this Asian woman took his big cock in her small hands and carefully placed it in her little mouth. And, smacking away briskly, she began to work off her future illegal stay on the sovereign territory of the Russian state.
The Chinese girl's mouth was also very small. It's unclear how she managed to wrap her lips entirely around such a dick! And Goloveshka deliberately tried to insert it as deep as possible, thus displaying his well-known racial intolerance in the company. "Come on, you slut, work hard, this isn't some short little kamikaze sprout of yours, it's a real man's cock!" Vanya kept saying.
After about 10 minutes, the sergeant got bored and decided to change the international position. He bent the girl over doggy-style, lifted her skirt, and boldly tore her panties off her small Asian ass. And with the words: "And now for the heavy artillery!" – he drove his Faustpatron into the enemy's womb. To make the sensations even more extreme, Goloveshkin took a Kalashnikov and pressed the barrel to the back of the girl's head. "What a psycho, I thought!" All this time, the Chinese girl was looking at me with frightened eyes, and I silently observed her moans and humiliation. I won't hide it, from such a sight my cock stood up. And by this time, Goloveshkin was already shaking from orgasm and unloading into the Chinese girl's tight ass...
"And remember, soldier – if you don't cum, then there's nothing for such sluts to do in the Russian Federation" – Sergeant Goloveshkin's final instruction on the way back to the unit after a hard shift on the border. After lights out, I urgently needed to "pull back the bolt." And I diligently began to jerk off, imagining how I was fucking that Chinese girl in a rice field, fertilizing her "furrow" with fertile sperm.
A week later, Pelmen and I got a pass and went to Khabarovsk, which, according to the stories of the "grandfathers," was the local Las Vegas for new recruits. After a 5-hour drinking binge in some dive bar, we went for a walk along Muravyov-Amursky Street – the city's main attraction. And suddenly, what do I see: my recent applicant is standing on the side of the road "studying mathematics," counting her honestly earned whore's bills. "Oh! That's your old acquaintance!" Pelmen joyfully proclaimed, – "want her?" "Y-y-yes, exactly!" I uttered, barely moving my tongue. The Chinese girl, recognizing me, literally lit up with happiness: "Hewwo-hewwo! Sowdat good! Sowdat discount!" "You should give him not just a discount, you should give him full free service! You can say you're treading Russian soil thanks to him!" Pelmen piled on. "Okawy, okawy! Sowdat good. Sowdat fwee!"
Behind the Chinese girl's back, the lights of some interesting, enticing establishment sparkled. "What's your name?" I asked. "Xiu Ying..." (This translates to "graceful flower"). "Well, lead us, girl Cunnilingus, into this kingdom of depravity!" Pelmen rudely interrupted her. It was stupid and dangerous to be offended by Pelmen, and the girl didn't understand the joke anyway. Xiu Ying took us by the hands and led us to a place promising heavenly pleasures. Everywhere in this establishment, incense was fragrant, girls dressed as geishas flaunted barefoot, bowing to every newly entered visitor.
Some young, big-titted Japanese girl (just his size) immediately latched onto Pelmen, and he disappeared with her in an unknown direction. Xiu Ying whispered something again in her "sui-hui" to the manager and led me to the second floor, to a room. Locking the door, she whispered in my ear: "What does sowdat want?" I involuntarily thought: "Too bad I don't have a Kalash." But, quickly killing that perverted thought in my head, I replied: "Go for the whole price list!" She pulled my pants down and sat me on the bed. Then she lifted her skirt herself, pulled down her panties, and I saw the already familiar round ass. Then she began to rub her little ass against my cock, so much that I was already ready to cum! I gently stroked her thighs, letting my hands into her warm, moist crotch. From the intoxicating smell of incense and Eastern music, I didn't even notice how my cock was already plowing the depths of the Asian gorge, I closed my eyes and imagined myself and her in a wide rice field, and penetrated her faster and deeper. Xiu Ying quietly moaned, holding onto my hips with her small hands, and as soon as she felt I wanted to cum, this clever girl quickly offered her little mouth to swallow everything I would give her. After thoroughly licking my cock clean, the girl lay on the bed, lifting her ass up. I understood: the path to the tight Chinese anal was open!
Then the standard army routine began. On the border, everything is quiet and calm. Pelmen will be demobilized in a week. Sergeant Goloveshkin was sent to a disciplinary battalion for exceeding his official authority with another illegal immigrant. I also fooled around a couple of times with other Chinese girls, but didn't get that same pleasure. And then I thought that I must definitely see Xiu Ying again...
After 4 months of service, I was promoted to junior sergeant. And in addition, I also got a weekend pass to Khabarovsk. How I would spend this weekend and what I would do wasn't even a question for me: Xiu Ying, the cunnilingus girl, I dreamed only of her and her small round ass!
For company, Sergeant Svetlov and Sergeant Vulchich went with me, famous for detaining particularly dangerous illegal immigrants last year. In reality, they committed an official crime: while two "baits" in the form of two young girls were sucking them off in the already known room, several illegals almost smuggled 20 trucks of Russian timber across the border! And if it weren't for Private Grobovsky, whom they now practically carry in their arms for his silence, a tribunal would have awaited them. But that's far from our topic...
And so we are in the center of Khabarovsk, going around all the known dives in search of my Xiu Ying. There are as many Chinese in the city as mosquitoes in a swamp, and most of them are here illegally. After 2 hours, our search was unsuccessful, and we parked at a cozy little place called "The Shelter." Quietly and sadly, I poured one shot of sake after another into myself until I heard a familiar voice behind me: "Hewwo, sowdat!" I turned around, and my joy knew no bounds! It was her! In a tight, short black dress, with cheerful, naive, fluttering eyes, her small hands fiddling with a worn-out purse.
"Hello. How are your studies going?" – was the first thing that popped into my head. "Going okawy. I wemembew sowdat. I miss!" She came close and began to whisper something in my ear in her "sun-hui-v-chai" so tenderly that I didn't even notice how her small hand deftly unzipped my fly and was already feeling at home there! I couldn't resist, and I didn't want to. After all, what was happening was what I had dreamed of for so long, sitting in a cold barracks for months without passes. I was absolutely indifferent to who and how many times had fucked her; to me, she was like a child I wanted to hug and protect. I saw how teardrops began to stream down her rosy cheeks, and that was enough to understand how hard it was for her here. All I wanted was to give her tenderness and care that evening. A normal human desire.
Five minutes later, we were already racing through the night city in a taxi. The driver, naturally a Chinese man, sang some strange songs the whole way, which reminded me of Jackie Chan movies. And the whole way, Xiu Ying sucked my cock, licked my balls, and swallowed my sperm so greedily, as if she were eating her favorite rice soup after a month of starvation!
I didn't perceive her as a whore at all. And she treated me so warmly and tenderly, as if she loved me. After 30 minutes, we found ourselves on board a steamship-casino; from her words, I understood only one thing, that her sister worked here. In a luxurious cabin on a huge bed with silk bedding, I sprawled out like an Eastern sheikh. Hypnotic music and an intoxicating hookah carried my consciousness far, far away, from where I didn't want to return!
Xiu Ying dressed in a sexy geisha kimono and began to dance some ritual dance for me, playfully teasing me, showing her bare charms. Here I couldn't take it anymore! I went up to her, tore off those rags, and took her right on the floor on a soft Eastern carpet! Xiu Ying clearly liked this turn of events, and she entrusted herself to me completely. I spread her legs and slowly, first once, ran my tongue over her little pussy. The girl trembled with excitement and threw her head back, as if telling me: "I want more!"
My sweet Asian's pussy turned out to be so sweet and tasty that I didn't want to tear myself away from this exquisite treat! I plunged my tongue into her hole deeper and deeper, making Xiu Ying moan and writhe with her whole young body. Holding her by the hips, I felt that she all belonged to me, even if only for today, even if for one night, but she was mine! After about 40 minutes, Xiu Ying reciprocated: she licked my cock long and tenderly with her tongue, like a little child licking an ice cream cone bought for good behavior.
Then I laid this girl on her side in the bed and, nestling up to her ass, began to slowly insert my cock into her tight pussy. While I was fucking her, she sucked my finger like a pacifier, and I held onto her breast with one hand and fiddled with her firm nipples. Our legs and bodies intertwined so that it seemed we were one whole, and there was no one else on Earth but us! After 15 minutes, I brought her to orgasm for the first time. Apparently, it was her first orgasm ever, because after that she cried from happiness!
Then we lay in the bathtub for a very long time and just kissed, fiddling with each other's pussies. Her thin, tender lips were so eager to please mine that feelings overwhelmed my heart and I wanted to sob with happiness! For a whole hour, I soaped her charms, carefully, like my own little daughter, paying special attention to the tender parts of her body. Her body moved towards my hands, luxuriating in sweet languor from my gentle touches and caresses. Then Xiu Ying played the role of a "kind mother" for me, carefully soaping all my tools that had given her so much pleasure...
We parted so tenderly and for so long that I was late for the formation. For which I later received three extra duties on the border. During the very first shift, a bus with another batch of deported illegal immigrants arrived from our side. I opened the barrier. The bus stopped for document checks. And suddenly I saw my Xiu Ying inside. Tearful, she looked at me and whispered something with her thin lips. Then she began pointing her finger into her own mouth, like during our first meeting. But then the engine of the Soviet "Pazik" roared, and the bus heavily moved towards the DPRK. Tears welled up in my eyes.
Then I remember Captain Sluzhivtsev (who, like everyone in the unit, was aware of my adventure) came up to me and said: "Soldier, stop the tears! Guard the Motherland!"