Sex is the Best Way to Learn About Other Cultures. - Chapter 5.6 Epilogue of the European/Russian Edition

“So this is the end of the journey.”

As I stepped off the train at Vladivostok Station, the final stop of the Siberian Railway after traversing 9,000 kilometers – a quarter of the Earth’s circumference – a profound sense of closure welled up within me.

It had been exactly forty-six days since I left Japan…

Originally, I’d planned to use my entire summer vacation for this trip, but unforeseen circumstances had significantly cut short my plans.

Despite the reduced duration, this month-and-a-half-long overseas journey had left an indelible mark on my life.

“Never did I imagine I’d end up having so much s3x…”

Just recalling those memories made my face burn with embarrassment.

Back in Japan, I’d mustered the courage to confess to a hundred girls, driven by an overwhelming desire to experience s3x. Every single one had rejected me.

Yet in this foreign land I’d visited to heal my wounded heart, I’d unexpectedly embarked on a journey of relentless carnal encounters with white women.

There was the prostitute I met in a Los Angeles dumpster, whose name I never learned.

Sarah who was a honey trap.

Liz, who worked at the restaurant.

Amanda, the truck driver.

Alicia and Carol from Stanley Farm.

Stephanie, who hitched a ride with me.

Dianna, who kidnapped me in Costa Rica.

Mia, who was on a Panamanian fishing boat.

The big-breasted, big-ass prostitutes from the brothel in Columbia.

Jessica, the flight attendant.

Stacy and Silvia from London.

Emily, whom I met in a French square.

Sofia, a married woman from Moscow.

Aleksandra, Maria, Anna, Victoria, Alisa, and Alina from the Siberian Railway – the crew member who was having s3x with me just thirty minutes ago.

And Ena from Estonia, whom I decided to marry.

All of them were beautiful or beautiful girls.

Except for Ena, they all had big chests.

Even though there is a culture of free s3x, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t excited by this sexual experience, the complete opposite of what’s happening in Japan.

However, I got too excited and got carried away, and as a result I ended up cumming inside everyone I had s3x with.

Some of them had already arrived in Japan, and I was now obligated to take responsibility for my actions.

The weight of it all settled over me.

No, this was entirely my doing.

I have to be a man and take responsibility for having raw s3x with them.

There was still time before my flight from Narita International Airport.

Having come to the Russian frontier, I decided to explore the surroundings.

Along the way, I passed Emilia walking with her father. She caught my eye and winked.

Though she was a stunningly beautiful Russian girl, the thought of having left my mark inside her made my footsteps grow heavy.

She’d asked for my address too, so it was only a matter of time before she and her formidable-looking father showed up together. For now, they seemed unaware of what had transpired between us.

“This must be the Sea of Japan…”

After admiring the Lenin statue in the square, I walked to a small hill and took in the view of Vladivostok’s waterfront cityscape.

I didn’t know the exact direction, but beyond this lay Japan, where I was born and raised.

Naturally, people from different countries and cultures think differently.

When we had s3x with women who couldn’t even speak our language, did we ever truly understand each other?

At least, during the act itself, I believe we threw everything away and became one.

Even when language and culture differed, I reconciled with women who pointed guns at me through s3x.

Physical language.

The clash of primal human instincts.

Regardless of nationality or race, we connected through s3x.

Connected by our p3nis and pvssy, we pushed each other’s shameful places to the limits of pleasure. If the result of that was a creampie, what could be shameful about it?

Of course, that’s just sophistry.

If I’d only done it with one person, it might have been different. But I’ve cum inside every white woman I’ve met so far.

That includes elementary school girls like Sara and Alisa.

It’s an utterly unforgivable act.

Depending on the circumstances, I might even face criminal charges.

Still, I need to return to my homeland of Japan.

For my best friend who’s waiting.

For the girls I need to take responsibility for.

“Thank you, Earth.”

I turn away from the bay, gazing toward the countries I’ve passed through.

Russia, Estonia, France, England, Colombia, Panama, Costa Rica, the United States—

They were all wonderful countries full of good people.

There were times I faced danger, but I’ll never forget this forty-six-day journey.

If I let my guard down, I’d find myself constantly thinking about s3x. But encountering unfamiliar cultures, foods, and landscapes was truly a precious experience.

The United States, where everything exists on a grand scale.

Costa Rica, where everything is intense.

Panama, where I got detained twice in a row.

Colombia, where the brothel girls are lovely.

England, with its historic streets that exude elegance.

France, leading the way in culture.

Estonia, a small country brimming with refinement.

Russia boasts the world’s largest territory.

This journey will undoubtedly give me something irreplaceable.

Still, I can’t deny that what remains most vividly etched in my memory is the pleasure of white women’s pvssy.

The utterly overwhelming sensation of their br3asts.

A culture that doesn’t hide its passion for s3x.

One battle after another.

The countless clenchings from girls.

Even my virgin c0ck must have been thoroughly trained by now.

The amount of semen I’ve released on this journey could probably be measured in liters.

Those were truly blissful days.

Knowing that upon returning to Japan, my days as a hopeless romantic would resume, it’s hard to bring myself to leave. But considering how fortunate I’ve been to have s3x with so many white women, I’ll accept the end with grace.

I might never have s3x with a woman again.

But that’s fine.

I’ve already ejaculated a lifetime’s worth during this journey.

I’ve poured a lifetime’s worth of semen into the br3asts of white women.

Clutching those memories and sensations in my heart, I’m now departing for Japan.

Instead of returning to the country where I was born and raised, I felt like I was embarking on a journey to a new land. I rushed toward Japan, an island nation located in the far east of the Eurasian continent.

If possible, I hoped the number of girls who had stormed Takuma’s house hadn’t increased any further…

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Final Day: Vladivostok Station → Aero Express → Vladivostok International Airport → Narita International Airport

Travel Distance (Land Only): 34 km

Means of Transportation: Aero Express, Airplane

Balance: 19,528 RUB (+$4,690)

Expenses:

Aero Express Unreserved Seat -250 RUB

Piroshki and Soda Bought Before Departure -320 RUB

Airplane Ticket to Narita International Airport -$352

Days Spent Having s3x with Foreign Women Priceless

Remaining Balance and Currency Exchange:

$4,338 → 446,688 Yen

18,958 RUB → 26,021 Yen

Total: ¥472,709

Summary

Total Days: 46

United States

Los Angeles International Airport → Los Angeles → Flagstaff → Holbrook → Albuquerque → Amarillo → Clinton → Oklahoma City → Dallas-Fort Worth International Airport

(Travel Distance: 2,426 km)

Central and South America (Costa Rica, Panama, Colombia)

Juan Santa Maria International Airport → City of San Jose → Coron → Columbia Border → Medellin → Jose Maria Cordoba International Airport

(Travel Distance: 1,305 km)

Europe (England, France, Estonia, Russia)

London Heathrow Airport → London City → St. Pancras Station → Paris Nord Station → Palais Garnier → [ Lovasi Bus ] → Charles de Gaulle Airport → [ Air France ] → Tallinn Airport → [ Tram ] → Tallinn Old Town → [ LUX Express ] → Moscow City → Yaroslavsky Station → [ Siberian Railway ] → Kirov Station → Yekaterinburg Passenger Station → Omsk Station → Novosibirsk Station → Krasnoyarsk Station → Irkutsk Station → Ulan-Ude Station → Chita II Station → Habarovsk I Station → Vladivostok Station (Final Destination) → [ Aero Express ] → Vladivostok International Airport

(Travel Distance: 12,444 km)

Total Land Travel Distance: 16,175 km

Remaining Balance

472,709 yen

Yen in Bank Account: 803,567

Total: 1,276,276 (including $10,000 borrowed from Alicia)

White Women Daisuke Met During His Journey

United States

Catherine McBride (27)

Elizabeth Carter (18)

Amanda Tracy (26)

Alicia Stanley (34) – Married

Carol Stanley (15)

Sarah Anderson (?)

Stephanie Reed (22) – Has a boyfriend

Costa Rica

Diana Socías (29)

Panama

Mia Armenta (17) – Has a boyfriend

Columbia

Amelia Olivárez (26)

Jessica Clayton (27)

Camila Mardones (29)

Mireia Álvarez (21)

Juana Lucientes (23)

Lucía Riazuelo (24)

United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland (England)

Jessica Heathrow (24)

Silvia Stanton (12)

Stacy Stanton (30) – Married

French Republic

Emily Claudel (18)

Estonian Republic

Ena Claus (22)

Russian Federation

Sofiya Melnichenko (26) – Married

Aleksandra Limanskaya (27)

Anna Bobrovsky (20)

Mariya Shurchkova (19)

Viktoriya Marchenko (29) – Married Woman

Alisa Marchenko (12)

Alina Barabanov (25)

Emiliya Lipnitsky (18)

Total: 28 people