[Continued from "The Day of Fuck (Cock No. 3)."]

Cock No. 4 on the Day of Fuck was the Russian.  The Russian … has a very nice, very thick, very uncircumcised, very sexy cock.  The man attached to Cock No. 4 is sexy, too.  He is – you guessed it – Russian.  He has a Russian accent.  I love foreign accents.

I love most foreign accents.  I don’t particularly like to hear native French speakers speak English.  Same for Italian.  I know, I’m an asshole.  Whatever.  I have my preferences and that’s that.  I like German accents.  Thai accents hold a special place in my heart (loins?).

What I like more than foreign accents, though, are foreign languages.  I like hearing things I can’t understand spoken in a sexy manner.  That I can’t understand allows me to listen to the rhythm of the sounds rather than the content of the words.  That means so long as I can’t understand what the person is saying, he can talk about any subject provided it seems sexy to me.  I have asked a number of sexual partners to speak to me in their native tongue.

Spanish is nice, though I don’t like that the Spanish word for “sex” is “sexo.”  Sounds too much like a word I know (“sex”).  French spoken by someone who speaks it very well works because he can speak French far beyond my comprehension level, three years of high school French.  But the languages I can’t understand at all are my favorite.  The Russian has spoken to me in Russian while we were fucking.

On the Day of Fuck, however, there was no Russian spoken.  There was vodka, of course, because … he’s Russian.  We always have vodka together.

He arrived at my neighbor’s apartment with vodka and orange juice in hand.  We quickly made our way, with drinks in hand, to the bedroom.  Cock No. 3 had left not too long before so I didn’t have a chance to make the bed, or even straighten up a little bit.  The Russian didn’t care.  I didn’t care.  His cock was soon enough in my mouth.

A sexy new friend and I were agreeing on the greatness that is the uncircumcised cock when she said they were like puzzles.  Fun, sexy, thrilling puzzles.  One of the fun things to do with one’s mouth on an intact cock is to slide the tongue under the foreskin all the way around the cock head.  It provides an interesting task – a puzzle if you will – for the tongue and, from the responses I’ve gotten, makes the cock feel pretty damn good.

The Russian’s cock is big.  I had already had three rather vigorous fuck sessions that day.  My pussy had begun the day tender; by the time the Russian’s cock went in it it was downright sore.  The Russian and I had a history of hard fucking, so it was understandable that he went at it in that way.  But I couldn’t take it.  I’m ashamed to admit that my pussy was worn the fuck out.

I told the Russian he had to take it easy on my pussy.  He said my ass would do just fine.  Unfortunately, Cock No. 3 had also done quite a number on my ass so that was off-limits.  I felt bad for not being able to give – and take – as good as I usually did with the Russian.  He, however, did not leave unhappy – he came on my tits.

I swear.  True story.

[Epilogue to follow.]

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