Alan’s Erotic Adventure -
Chapter 31 Cheating on her fiancé
Alan did not take the main road, but he went through the walkway across the farmland, which was a much shorter distance. There were a lot of terracing and water resources in the female village. In addition to the Vergina River, in front of the hill there was a much smaller river.
Mary lived beside the river and Daniel's fish pond was nearby. Mary's house was the one outside of the village which left just the terraces after that.
Just as Alan walked up, he heard a voice coming from the house, "James, don't do this, don't, don't!"
Alan looked through the cracks of the door and saw something unbelievable. The upper body of Mary was naked with her tits exposed. James was holding her hands on one hand and was taking her pants off with the other. Mary was struggling hopelessly. A man put her on the stove, "What the hell are you such a widow patronizing? You're being loyal to a dead man. I'm afraid you're suffering. Don't fight it." "James, I'm not that kind of person, please, let me go!" Mary covered her tits, wanting to get off the stove but James didn't allow her to get off. James slapped her, and she immediately gave in. He pulled off he pants, naked, and turned off the light.
"How bushy! Spread your legs for me!" James shouted.
James was a gangster in the village who was known for picking on easy targets, widows, left-behind women and honest people. As long as they were easy to bully, he would target them. Mary shook her head vigorously, jumped off the stove, and tried to run out.
"Still want to run?" James grabbed her hair from behind, lifted her up, and she cried out in pain, "Put me down!"
Mary was forced to bend over. James smacked her ass with a compliment as he took off her pants.
"Don't move!" Alan forced the door open. Mary looked up with an embarrassed look on her face. James said angrily, "Who the fuck are you? Can't you mind your own business? You don't wanna live?" But Alan did not give him the chance to say a word. Punched heavily by Alan, James fell down with a bloody nose. This time he dared not to speak. He was the kind of guy that was a bully but was afraid of pain. Alan stared at him for a while then chased him away.
Alan quickly closed the door. Mary covered her tits with one hand and her lower body with the other. Alan didn't say anything. He picked her up, carried her to the bedroom and put her on the bed.
Alan still kept silent and turned around to leave. This situation was really awkward so he wanted to give her some space. He took two steps towards the door. Suddenly, Mary rushed to him from behind to hug him. He was shocked.
"Will you stay with me? I don't want to be alone." Then she started crying. Alan did not say anything. He just thought of Gina's mom Joann who was in a similar situation. She was a widow, a left-behind woman with a child at the same age as Gina. It was just hard and painful.
"Without a man here, anyone will try to bully you!"
Alan was conflicted by the situation. Staying would cause trouble and leaving her wasn't any better. He decided to put aside his concern, turned the lights off and turned to tuck her up in bed. She leaned into his arms in silence.
After half an hour, Mary finally thanked him. He just smiled, nodded then left.
Alan returned to his attic and then Ella showed up again.
"What, am I too high up?" Ella sat with her legs up on the roof of the third floor, facing Alan's window, but much higher than his window.
"Why did your man go back? Why didn't he stay with you?" Alan did not turn on the lights. Sometimes it was better to have the lights off. He lay on the window and looked up at Ella.
"I don't want him to keep me company. I just want you!" Ella was like a vixen, a spring vixen.
"Didn't I say that I will come join you on your wedding night tomorrow? Why can't you wait?" Alan played along.
"Oh, yes! For now, I'm not John's woman but I will be tomorrow night. Do you have the guts to come tomorrow night?" Ella was swinging her legs. She didn't even know why she would say this during daytime. "Tomorrow night is the special wedding night. John will be by my side the whole time." How could there be a chance to cheat on John with Alan?
"If you come, I'll often cheat on him with you," She looked straight at Alan, "I'll also introduce my sister to you".
"Your sister?" Alan paused, "Does this vixen want a threesome? Is her sister as seductive as her?" Alan didn't know but it was a fun conversation for him, "You're not afraid of John replaceing out?"
"I knew you didn't have the guts!" Ella gave him a blank stare sarcastically, got up and prepared to leave. Who knew, John was already standing behind her. Ella suddenly panicked and her face turned pale. Looking at John's face and triceps, she swallowed deeply and asked with a stuttering voice, "John, when did you come up? I didn't even hear you."
John glanced at her with a cold look then at Alan. Ella realized that something was wrong then thought of the fact she would get married tomorrow. If she was still thinking about cheating on him, she should fee ashamed of herself. "What are you two talking about? Why do I smell something fishy going on?" John had an evil smile on his face.
"We're talking about your wedding night tomorrow. If you have problems in the chamber, I can help you!" Alan secretly glanced at Ella as she covered her mouth, holding back her laughter. "If this is really the truth, why does it sound like a joke?"
"Ha ha! I could even handle a few cows, she's just a little girl?" John laughed. In this regard, he could be quite cocky but the thing was that he had to wait until the wedding night to fuck Ella.
She actually tried to give John clues that she didn't want to fuck him, time and time again. He still insisted that she must spend a romantic night with him on the wedding night. But Ella was still a virgin. Alan couldn't wrap his head around that. It was like a sow trying to climb a tree. It was unimaginable. Ella was still a virgin? He didn't know this.
But it was true. If Alan knew Ella was a virgin, he would have bedded with her and it would absolutely not be the turn of John!
"What are you guys so excited about? Amy must have overheard their chat. Since she was bored, she climbed up Alan's attic and heard sounds of laughter. Without asking for permission, she headed towards Alan's window. When John looked over, it turned out to be the beautiful Amy. She was a thousand times more beautiful than Ella! Even men would get weak in the presence of such beauty and stutter when speaking.
So, John immediately started to stutter, "It's it's it's Amy, such a beautiful lady! Beautiful! So beautiful! Ha ha." John giggled. It was like a hen laying eggs. That made Amy chuckle and then she turned to look at Alan. Looking at him in the dark night, under the moonlight, he looked very handsome. Amy couldn't help being attracted to him.
"You're looking at Amy. Why don't you marry her. Huh?" Ella got upset as her boyfriend praised the beauty in front of her. This was embarrassing to her. She immediately got up and threw a fit.
"Amy, Amy!" John realized that he had made a mistake. He glanced at Alan with a stupid look on his face and went chase after her.
Witnessing this, Amy burst into laughter and turned around to replace that Alan was looking at her with a weird look.
"You're so beautiful, Amy!" Alan also said lightly. He couldn't help but mention to her that she was like a magnet, and all the men in the world were the iron that she attracted.
"Your mind is pretty sharp, isn't it?" Amy deliberately patted Alan's head, but she was very happy about the compliment. After Alan arrived, she found that her mood had changed. She used to be followed and stalked by a group of perverts in the village. Those days were not easy to handle. Later, she was about to marry another shitty guy. She was unhappy for a while.
But since the day Alan came to their home, she noticed that she had been in a better mood. He even flattered and cared for her. The most important thing was that she felt safe and very happy with Alan. She even felt a bit nervous about the relationship getting serious. 'What should I do if I like this guy?'
'Why am I to blame for praising you? I didn't suck her tits.' Alan was a little bit annoyed. 'Women are really complicated.'
"I haven't got even with you for what you did last time!" Amy was deeply concerned about her first kiss. "How about kissing you back to settle this for all? Haha..." Alan laughed as he teased his cousin. When Amy heard that, she was pissed. She picked up the pillow and hit him with it. It was like a flirting young couple. Alan was beaten up and thought he couldn't be defeated like this.
"Hit me! Just hit me if you wanna hit on me!" Alan said jokingly.
Sure enough, she stopped hitting him, paused for a moment, and said, "If you say so! If you say so!" Then there was another pillow smack. And just as she was smacking him continuously with the pillow, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her, but he caught both of her hands.
Amy's sudden grasp got her closer to Alan. At this moment, Alan happened to be lying on the bed face-up, holding her hands. There was a pillow in the middle. Amy lost her balance and fell directly on his chest.
No big deal. Flirting was common.
But the thing was, the moment Amy looked up, Alan also happened to be looking back at her. Their two eyes are so close to one another, staring into each other's eyes. It actually was an electrifying feeling. Amy was such a young woman but she met countless men. None of them made her feel this way, none of them! She had been eagerly waiting for the right man to appear, but even if the young man chasing her in the village could circle the earth, she still didn't care.
However, she was head over heels for her cousin Alan.
A feeling as strong as an electric shock instantly flowed through and shook her entire body. Her heart was beating so wildly that she could hardly control the rush of adrenaline filling her body. The room was quiet, very quiet.
Suddenly, a thought came to Amy's mind. She stood up quickly, didn't say a word, and rushed out to the attic.
Alan was also stunned. This feeling occurred once when he first met Carol. It was a strong and even distracting feeling at the time. Although he had a crush on Carol, but it was the first time that he had felt this way with Amy.
The feeling was so strong that Alan also felt like he was stuttering.
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