Alan’s Erotic Adventure

Chapter 4 How useless!

The two looked at each other, shivering like getting an electric shock. They fell in love at first sight. Alan

was completely overwhelmed by the girl's pure tender eyes, recalling his first love five or six years ago.

Since then, Alan had never got a crush on a girl like that.

They froze there for a few minutes and didn’t even want to move their eyes away. There was nothing

more beautiful than this.

The pretty girl had been flushed. Was this the feeling in love? The girl was so shy that she lowered her

head with adverted eyes.

Alan came back to himself. Why were gorgeous women everywhere in this village? With snowy white

skin and rosy cheeks, the girl looked 5 feet high.

The girl squatted down to pick up the clothes scattered by the hit with Alan.

Alan hurriedly said sorry, also bent down to help. The girl lowered her head as she was afraid to look at

Alan, but she tittered shyly. Alan also smiled gently.

Right at this moment, a middle-aged woman walked over. She was in her early forties, but still very

charming. She didn’t look that mature. Seeing the scattered clothes, she asked, “What's the matter?”

Alan raised his head as he thought the village woman looked so familiar. ‘Wasn't this Karen Karen?’ He

was stunned. Karen didn’t change much from what she was ten years ago. She got married early and

gave birth to his cousin at the age of 19. Now she was 41 but she still looked like a young lady with

rosy cheeks in her twenties.

“Auntie Karen?” asked Alan.

Hearing this, Karen frowned and was stunned with her pretty daughter. She then said surprisedly as

she recognized him, “Alan?”

Karen hurried over, looked at him again and again, caressed his chest muscles and cheeks, and said

excitedly, “You were a little fat kid last time I met you. You’ve grown up tall and handsome now.”

“You’re getting younger and younger too,” Alan boasted. But this was the truth.

Karen smiled, turned her head and looked at the girl who was stunned, looking at Alan. “Carol, Why

were you stuck there? Come say hello to Cousin Alan!” said Karen.

“Cousin Alan?” Carol looked surprised and didn't expect the handsome guy in front of her was her

cousin.

“Carol?” Alan also didn't expect the pretty little girl who really turned him on was his cousin.

Carol felt so happy as she lowered her head and ran to the river with her clothes.

“Back to the house, take a bath, and we’ll have dinner soon.” Karen took Alan's hand and walked into

the back room. She kept nagging about what happened in the old days, while Alan just nodded as he

didn't even remember those things.

Karen’s house was so big. Lands were everywhere in the countryside, so all people had big houses.

Karen had been living here for almost 20 years, so it was also very old. The concrete walls were all

pitted with repairs.

There were several rooms on each floor. On the first floor there were a kitchen, a dining table, a

storeroom, and a bedroom for Karen and her husband Daniel.

On the second floor, there were a food storeroom and three bedrooms, one for each of the three

daughters. On the third floor there was a low attic. With only one window it was now empty. There was

also a ladder outside towards a small open-air roof deck for drying food.

In front of the house there was a small yard with two pomelo trees. On the left there were a water

source and a toilet. The toilet was so far away and inconvenient, especially for girls to use in the middle

of the night. On the right there was a garden full of vegetables. In the backyard there was a small pond

with fish.

“Where are Uncle Daniel and the other two cousins? Are they not there?” Alan asked casually where

the others had gone as he only saw his eldest cousin Carol and Karen.

“Daniel is busy on the mountain and will be coming back soon. Carol is bored in her bedroom. You can

go to see her after a bath. Your second eldest cousin Betty is right at the next village and probably not

coming back tonight.” Karen said while pulling Alan to the back yard.

“Just take a bath there.” Karen pointed to the open space on the left, where there was tap water and

cement boards for washing clothes.

“There? In the open air?” Alan couldn't accept it. He was a strong man though. Wasn't there a toilet?

“Don’t be afraid. You are a strong guy. This’s how people do it in the countryside. Take off your clothes.

I will help you,” said Karen.

“Help me?” Alan only heard this. How could she help him bathe? He was an adult now, and he would

be mocked if people knew this.

“Emmm…I can bathe myself…” Alan was a little uncomfortable.

“Come on. Don’t be shy. I helped you bathe every time when you were a child. I’ve seen and touched

every part of your body,” Karen said jokingly.

“It’s fine for I was a child at that time, but now I’ve grown up.” Alan scratched his head with a smile, but

he was not shy.

Karen didn’t listen to him. She thought Alan was her child, no matter if he had grown up or not. She

took off his clothes and saw his strong compact body. Alan was nearly 6 feet high. He used to be a

student with sports talent in high school, so he was very muscular.

His toned muscles made Karen a little flustered. She had never met such a charming guy. Village

women were very conservative. Karen had never seen a man’s body that close except his husband

Daniel’s.

Karen didn't think much. She was already a 41-year-old woman after all. How could she covet her

sister's son? Wasn't that dirty?

Alan thought he used to bathe with Karen when he was a child. So he finally accepted it, and he took

off his pants. However, probably because he took off so hard after getting drenched from the river, his

underwear and outer pants were stuck and put off together.

At this moment, his huge half-hard cock was bouncing like a spring. Under this normal condition, it was

more than ten centimeters long, and its thickness was even more terrifying. Even it was bigger than the

hard ones of common guys.

Karen witnessed all this clearly. She had never seen this private part of a man except Daniel. She

thought all men shared the same size, but now Alan’s was way bigger than Daniel’s. She was stunned.

Alan felt awkward and hurriedly covered his lower body with his hand. He found Karen flushed with her

tits going up. When she was aware that Alan was also staring at them, she felt extremely embarrassed.

“You scum! Go wash yourself away.” Karen threw away his clothes and left. Alan was blank as he

thought Karen must have misunderstood. He had no idea how came he took off his underpants

accidentally.

Meanwhile, Karen found her heart beating violently, but she couldn't figure out why. Since she had

three daughters with Daniel, all she wanted was to raise her children wholeheartedly. But she was in

her forties and got so horny, while Daniel nearly in his fifties could no longer satisfied her with a big

gun.

When Alan finished bathing, Daniel came back. Daniel looked much older than Karen probably

because he suffered a lot for the family. Carol also came back after finished washing her clothes. She

felt flattered as she saw Alan in a new sunshine look after a bath. She stole a quick look at Alan and

then went out to hang her clothes on with starry eyes.

“Alan, go upstairs to get Amy down here for dinner. She’s got useless as she got older,” said Karen.

Amy was one year older than Alan. They played together many years ago and they had a good

relationship at that time. Since it had been ten years, he thought Amy must be lovely.

Alan went up to the second floor and knocked on the door. Just as he was about to speak, a roar came

from inside.

“I don't wanna marry that idiot.”

Alan was confused, “Amy, it's me, Alan.” This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“Cousin Alan?” She came over as she repeated the name and opened the door. She was 5.5 feet high,

slender and gorgeous, with long blonde hair. She looked a bit mature than Carol. She really changed a

lot. She was a rural cowgirl ten years ago, but now she was slim like a model. With her charm and

beauty, she definitely swept numerous guys off her feet.

Like mother, like daughter. Alan’s cousins were all as beautiful as Karen. She was quite gorgeous and

well-known among the villages, but she finally married poor useless Daniel.

So these three girls got chased by so many guys in the village. Like Amy, she had been approached by

numerous women matchmakers.

“Oh, my god! Alan, it's you. How amazing!” Amy said surprisedly as she came up with a big grin on her

sullen face and gave Alan a big hug. They were almost the same height and looked like a couple.

Amy hugged him so tight probably because they hadn’t met for a long time. Her tits were pressed

against Alan's chest, so hard that Alan almost couldn't breathe. That could tell she had big breasts.

It must be C or even D cup. With her tits up, he felt that she didn’t wear a bra, and he absolutely got so

hard.

Actually Amy hadn’t seen Alan for long. When they were children, they had a really good relationship

as they spent a summer holiday together. Over that two months they had played in this village happily,

catching crabs, hide-and-seek and swimming. How time flew! They had grown up in the blink of an eye.

However, Amy was so aggrieved for struggling for her marriage these days. No one ever understood

her. Compared with that silly guy who she thought was out of her league, Alan suddenly appeared like

a superhero. So she was desperately hilarious to see him at this moment. But just as they hugged

together, Alan got so hard that his cock made her feel uncomfortable. How came she didn’t know?

She pushed him away and glared at him with a frown.

“You mention you don’t wanna marry someone? Who is that?” Alan hurriedly changed the topic as he

felt a bit ashamed.

“Jesus, dad wants me to marry the ugly stupid guy in the next village, but I just don't want it.” Amy

pouted her mouth and sat on the bed angrily.

“Now we are free to choose who to marry. If you don’t like him, just let him go, and no one will force

you. I’m with you, Amy.” Alan reassured with a gentle smile. After all, he was well-educated, and now it

was the modern society. People enjoy freedom in marriage, and this was what Alan advocated.

Hearing this, Amy was inspired and even more into him. Moreover, he was no longer a little fat kid but a

muscular handsome guy standing in front of her.

“You’re right. You gotta help me with this. This is your task.” Amy chuckled as she felt less frustrated

after talking to Alan.

“It depends on what I can get from this.” Alan said jokingly.

“Alright, I’ll give you whatever you want then!” Amy continued the joke.

“Oh, really? Give me whatever I want?” Alan said with a wicked smile as he raised his eyebrows. Alan

clearly knew what she meant.

“Whoops, what nasty thing are you thinking about? Well, let's go downstairs to have dinner.” Amy said

as she took Alan's hand and went downstairs. She could read from Alan’s face that he was incredibly

happy.

Daniel was already at the dinner table with a hideous face. As he saw Amy coming down, he scolded,

“You gotta marry Barton. Stop saying you don’t want. Even he is an idiot. But his father is really rich.

They are a big family in the next village. Isn’t that perfect to marry such a wealthy guy?”

“Barton is a fool, and I’m not into him at all! I won’t marry him!” Amy slumped onto the bench abruptly

with a gloomy face.

“We’ve got the bride price from them, and we’ve bought fish fry with that money. His father Bard is

coming to us next month,” Daniel scolded as he patted the table.

Alan wanted to interrupt, but when he saw Daniel's fierce face, he swallowed his words. At this

moment, Amy shot him an angry glance.

“I won’t marry him! If you really want, you go to marry him yourself.” Amy went straight back to her

bedroom without eating anything.

“How useless! You think you have grown up and you don’t listen to me?” Daniel shouted as his face

turned red with rage.

They had the dinner quietly. Carol kept her head down as she ate silently. She didn't know if her fate

was the same as Amy’s when she grew up. Karen talked to Daniel for a while and went upstairs to

Amy’s room. But Amy locked herself alone and refused to eat.

It seemed true that each family had its own trouble.

“Sorry that Daniel has a bad temper.” Karen looked at Alan and said with a smile. Alan was going to

say it was all right for they were a family. But suddenly Daniel asked, “Where do you live then? Any

arrangements from the school?”

“Of course Alan will live in here with us. How can he live in that humble dorm of the school? And where

does he do with meals?” Karen retorted.

“What a freeloader!” Daniel said coldly while didn’t welcome Alan at all. This made Alan embarrassed.

Alan didn’t think he could live here for a long time, and he couldn’t change his workplace in a short

time. He could only rely on himself to live a life.

“What the hell are you saying? Alan is our nephew!” Karen scolded before she turned her head to Alan

and said with a smile, “Just ignore it. That’s him.”