Alan’s Erotic Adventure novel Chapter 38

Alan and Michelle looked at each other face to face, resting on each other’s forehead. Their noses and lips were so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

Michelle's chest gradually rose and fell, and her breathing is short. This was the first time that she had felt sexual urges towards a man. What was Alan waiting for? She could feel invigorated before she died and would be happy to be a romantic ghost. Alan raised his hand and gently stroked Michelle's cheek. Her dewy skin was so beautiful.

He gently wiped the tears from the corners of Michelle's eyes, kissed her cheeks, and kissed her lips. Her sexy and rosy lips had also become dry and pale, and she felt a deep heartache. Alan ran his hands down her cheeks, to her neck, to her chest, and gently unbuttoned her clothes. Michelle's heart beat faster, she became more jittery, her breathing became more rapid, and her body was trembling.

Gradually, breast cleavage was revealed, and there was nothing more beautiful in this world than this cleavage. Under the moonlight, the cleavage was deep and elastic, smooth and delicate. Alan took off Michelle’s shirt little by little, and Michelle's entire bra was exposed, lace and flesh-colored, very sensual. He could feel that his cock had hardened.

Michelle was so attractive that she could easily win Ella and Joann in seconds. They were not on the same level at all. Compared with Ella, it was an insult to Michelle. Alan kissed Michelle's cheek and stretched his hand behind her back, trying to undo her bra. Michelle cried. She was crying not because Alan was preparing to shag her, not because she was afraid of death in this environment, but because the most beautiful and happiest time in the world was so short, and these temporary moments brought a lifetime of pain.

All happiness was exchanged for an equal amount of tragedy. Michelle was crying! How came Alan wasn’t?

The buttons were unfastened so Alan dragged the bra down and gradually took it off. Michelle's breasts were about to be revealed. This pair of tits were the most perfect tits in the world. Alan suddenly froze! He didn't know what he was thinking! He was unwilling, he was angry, and he didn’t want to succumb to fate.

Alan's hand stopped, the bra was not taken off, but something unexpected happened. He suddenly buckled the bra back! This was crazy, right? Like he was kicked in the head by a donkey or something.

Alan held Michelle's shoulders tightly in both hands, staring at her fiercely, like a hungry wolf!

“Listen, we want to live, climb out, and make love to me outside of this hellhole!”

Michelle was shocked! Alan stood up and said, “My guess is, it is seven and a half meters tall, I am 180cm high, and you are 168cm. If you stand on me, or if I reach out to hold you up, you can reach 4 meters high and there are three meters left. We only need to reach a few meters higher. Fortunately, it is all mud. I’m guessing that this is a hunting trap arranged by a villager. There may still be hope.”

After Alan finished speaking, out of desperation he started to dig out the soil on the wall. The soil was very sticky and wet, but not loose. Michelle laughed suddenly when she saw him, gritted her teeth, stood up, and went to help dig out the wall. The two started digging at a height of one meter, digging out and stepping it down under their feet, but they did not dare to dig too deep for fear of the pit collapsing and being buried alive.

Alan’s hands were red and raw from digging and his nails were bent and bloodshot, but all this digging was motivated by his lust for picking up girls. He remembered all the people waiting outside; Amy, Carol, Ella, Gina, and Sue. He now felt full of strength and gave every ounce of effort in his body.

Finding a stone here was much more exciting than dredging these mud walls. The height of the stone could instantly elevate one higher. In order to make the best use of the height of the stone and soil, Alan did not fill all the ground, but only covered half of it, leaning against the opposite wall. He put the stones on the bottom and edges as much as possible then transported the soil inside and filed it up.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been digging, and they were too worn out to keep going. They lay down to rest and fell asleep immediately.

In the early morning of the third day, when the sun had just risen, Alan woke up while Michelle slept soundly beside him. Alan looked around and found they had piled mud and stones a full meter high last night. Now it was a real race against the god of death. It was really his own vitality that raced against the god of death, to see who had the last laugh. Alan looked up at the opening of the pit carefully, hoping to find something useful.

Was that the root of a tree? Michelle had also woken up, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a hole covered by weeds, but at the place where she was sitting, it seemed that he saw something else. Alan looked in that direction and found that it was indeed the bottom of a tree root, which was more than a meter down, looming along the wall of the pit.

‘If we can reach that root of the tree, maybe we can climb out.’ He estimated that he could climb out as long as he could grasp the root of the tree, but he couldn't reach that height by himself. “Are you confident enough to grasp the root of the tree and climb out?” Alan asked.

“I do not know!” After Michelle's desperate effort last night, her whole body had already collapsed, and she was struggling to stand up. How could she possibly climb up to the root of the tree? “But this is the last chance, and we must bet one last time. If we get out, I will officially accept you as my boyfriend!” Michelle said with a smile. This is also the last time she smiled in this pit.