Sex is the best way to learn about other cultures. - Chapter 4

“Ah, I’m heartbroken.”

When I said that, Alicia looked a little surprised, but then she smiled and said, “You are O.K.” with her usual gentle face.

She probably meant that there are plenty of women in the world, so it’s okay.

Since starting this journey, I’ve been asked why I’m traveling many times.

I came to America to get over being dumped by a hundred girls in Japan.

Some people felt sympathy for me when I said “heartbreak,” while others, like Amanda, laughed it off. Everyone reacted differently, but I got the feeling that people here were generally more understanding.

Normally, if you tell someone your crush dumped you, they feel bad for you. But if it’s a hundred people, in Japan, they’d either think you’re desperate or make fun of you.

In this country, though, they praise me for confessing to a hundred people. Even if it’s just flattery or lip service, it feels better than being ridiculed, so I’m glad I came here.

“How about Carol?”

What about our Carol?

Of course, it was a joke, but the question made me blush.

Yesterday, I had asked Carol to give me a handjob, and even ended up pouring my semen all over her body.

Ever since then, I haven’t been able to have a proper conversation with Carol. It’s not that she’s angry; it’s just so awkward that we can’t talk normally.

I wonder why I did such a thing, but ever since coming to this country, I haven’t been able to control my sexual desires.

In Japan, I’m sure there’s not a single person willing to have s3x with me. I’m certain of that now. I tried with a hundred people, and it didn’t work. No matter what I do now, it’s hopeless.

But somehow, in this country, I’ve managed to have s3x.

At first, it was just a honey trap, but I was lucky enough to have real s3x with the stunning blonde I met at the dump, as well as with Liz and Amanda.

I think this is probably due to different values.

Women here have a lower threshold for s3x.

It’s not like they’ll do it with just anyone, but they’re open-minded enough to enjoy a one-night stand with a vagrant Asian like me.

The idea of those huge-breasted beauties letting me come inside them seems like a dream, but it’s true—I’ve had s3x with them.

And yesterday, I did something similar with Carol.

Of course, Mrs. Alicia couldn’t possibly know about it. If she did, I’d be kicked out for sure. After all, you’d hired this unknown Japanese guy, and he ended up asking handjobs from your precious daughter and even shooting his load on her.

“She’s too cute.”

Carol is simply too lovely to date someone like me. Liz and Amanda are the same way. In Japan, they’d easily become celebrities with their looks and figures. Not all women here are like that, but at least the prettier ones can’t compare to “cute Japanese girls.” Being white makes them fundamentally different, I guess.

“You are so strong, too.”

Aren’t you strong? Alicia smiled. In stark contrast to yesterday, I was helping Alicia out at the stables, cleaning the stables and feeding the horses, working hard.

My motto is to always give my all when I’m getting paid, but the guilt over what I did to Carol yesterday was pushing me to work even harder today.

The way Alicia was acting, it seemed Carol probably hadn’t told her about what happened. If a guy asked a teenage girl for a hand job and then got her pregnant, her reaction would probably be either, “Mom! He’s the worst! Get him out of here right now!” or just silently accepting it.

And Carol had chosen the latter.

Although she was cheerful and lively, deep down she was a gentle girl. She was afraid that telling her mother about what happened yesterday would hurt her, so she was planning to keep quiet about it.

It was Alicia who brought me to Stanley Farm. It was Alicia who trusted me and left Carol alone in the cowshed, so if her daughter was defiled because of that, Alicia herself would naturally feel deeply responsible.

Understanding Carol’s feelings, all I could do was to continue working in silence.

I would never let myself get aroused, and I wouldn’t repeat my mistake.

I’d work harder than my pay demanded. That was the only way I could think to make amends.

“Hey, Jack! Get back to your stable!”

Alicia’s sudden shout with a man’s name startled me, but it seemed “Jack” was the name of a horse at Stanley Farm. The horse we rode back on yesterday was Jack, and there were three horses in total at the farm, including him.

Alicia was ordering Jack around in a stern tone, so I wondered what was going on, but it seemed that Jack was in heat with one of the mares.

Jack was on top of the mare, trying to force himself on her. The large horse was half-standing and on top of the mare. That alone was quite an impressive sight. Even though there was a sturdy fence between the horses, the scene was so overwhelming that it made me feel slightly in danger.

And the most impressive thing of all was Jack’s p3nis, which had been exposed without me realizing it.

Of course, it was completely different from ours. It was a dark color that matched his coat, and his erect p3nis was so strong that it looked like it had grown another leg.

It would probably hurt the mare to have something like that inserted into her.

While I was thinking such nonchalant things, Jack and the mare had already started to have s3x. One spectacular sight after another.

They weren’t like weak creatures like humans.

These two, each weighing half a ton, were truly mating.

Jack’s enormous p3nis entered the mare, and he started thrusting his hips hard.

It wasn’t like the continuous piston action you see in humans. But when it did happen a few times, it was so forceful it felt like I was watching a war movie.

“Oh well.”

Alicia turned around, smiling wryly as if to say, What else can you do?

This farm was run by a mother and her daughter. I imagine having animals multiply without planning would cause all sorts of problems. Alicia seemed to be struggling with the unexpected breeding season, too.

However, there was a problem with this situation.

Alicia seemed used to it. She worked on a farm, so that made sense. When male and female animals are in the same space, mating is inevitable. Unlike humans, they don’t hide their “business” from others.

But I wasn’t used to this kind of situation.

Right in front of me, two animals were mating. You could call it s3x. I was being forced to watch another couple’s private moment.

And in this closed space, there was me—a college guy still full of sexual desire—and Alicia, a MILF who is still full of charm, even though she has a teenage daughter.

Her wavy blonde hair is the perfect word to describe her as “alluring.”

As a white woman, she was tall, and the two mounds under her shirt were impressive.

Her hips were almost bursting out of her jeans, high and shapely like a model’s.

If only I could have s3x with her…

I don’t know how many times I’ve wished for that. It is the dream of every man in the world to have s3x with such a sexy woman.

I know she’s married.

The ring on her left ring finger proves it. She still wears her wedding ring even after her husband died. It shows she loved him and is faithful to him.

Even harboring such a desire is disrespectful.

That’s what I think.

No matter how attractive Alicia is as a woman, no matter how alluring her body is, it’s not right to want to hold her.

Besides, I just committed a sin against Carol yesterday. I thought I’d truly repented for it…

“Oh……”

In the end, I’ve pitched a tent again in front of a woman.

We’re alone together, and another “couple” is having s3x. I wish I could claim it’s out of my control. Unfortunately, my p3nis is easy for others to notice when it gets hard.

The problem is, it’s just way too big.

Because of its size, I’ve been caught with an erection countless times, and people always treated me like a pervert. Ironically, I never used it in Japan, but among my friends, they’d always tease me with nicknames like “The Uncrowned Emperor” or “The Great Woody.”

But this situation is really bad.

Unlike Carol, who pretended not to notice, Alicia is staring right at my crotch. There’s no way I can talk my way out of this now.

If things had become awkward with Carol and with Alicia, I wouldn’t be able to stay at Stanley Farm any longer.

When they asked me to work for ten days, I was confused at first. But when I thought about it, there aren’t many places that would hire a traveler who can’t even speak English properly. If I miss this part-time job, I don’t know when I’ll get another chance to work again.

“I-I’m sorry. I’m really sorry.”

At this point, all I could do was apologize honestly. I even started speaking in Japanese for a moment because I was so flustered. That’s how panicked I was.

There was nothing I could do but let the situation settle. If I went out of control like I had with Carol, I might actually get arrested this time.

“Don’t worry. It’s not your fault.”

Alicia seemed flustered, but she kept her cool. Her reaction was like a mother who’d caught her son masturbating. It was like she was saying, Well, he’s a boy, so I guess it’s understandable.

That should’ve been the end of it.

Alicia decided to wrap things up, and we all went back to work. Adults can just let stuff slide sometimes. It’s harder for teenagers.

Then Alicia muttered something in English I couldn’t understand.

I didn’t know the words, but it sounded like she was feeling sorry for me.

But in the next moment, my mind went completely blank.

Alicia had started rubbing my crotch.

“M-Ms. Alicia…?”

It was a sudden event, and I couldn’t understand the situation at all.

Why was Alicia rubbing my crotch?

She married, after all.

In the first place, this matter should have ended when I apologized.

If it were a woman like Amanda, I could understand that she was doing it half-jokingly. In the end, I ended up having s3x with her for several hours, but I can imagine that it all started because she thought, “Let’s tease this shy Japanese boy.”

But Alicia isn’t like that. She’s Carol’s mother.

She wasn’t the type to touch a man’s p3nis as a joke or something.

“Please relax.”

Alicia said, and she unzipped my pants. My rock-hard erection burst out of my fly. I was so turned on by her rubbing my pants that I couldn’t think straight.

“What…?”

Alicia stared at my exposed p3nis, speechless for a moment. Does it get this hard from just a little touch? she might have been thinking. I’m probably not prone to premature ejaculation, but I’ve only recently lost my virginity, so I’m still very sensitive to women’s touch.

“A-Alicia…”

Another pathetic sound escaped my mouth. After staring for a while, Alicia cautiously began licking my underside with her delicate tongue.

Although she is a married woman, her clumsy tongue movements showed that she was not used to this kind of act. She usually has the appearance of a virgin. It’s possible that her husband was the only man she had ever had experience with.

“F…Feel good?”

Alicia asked hesitantly. That alone revealed her lack of confidence.

Despite having such a sexy body, huge br3asts and a big ass, she had no confidence in sexual intercourse.

She was different from Amanda and the blonde woman from Ross. both of them were used to handling penises.

But Alicia was not like them.

Rather, she needed a man to take the lead.

“P-Please use your hands to stroke me. And don’t just lick—put it in your mouth properly.”

I felt awkward giving Alicia sexual orders, but if I didn’t tell her what I wanted, this kidnapping would be pointless. So I decided to share my wishes.

The fact that I spoke in Japanese was just a bonus. I didn’t have the English skills to make such detailed requests.

“O…O.K.”

To make it easier for Alicia, I took off both my pants and underwear. I bent down a bit to help her reach, slowly guiding my c0ck to her mouth.

“Oh…it’s amazing…”

Her mouth was soft, warm, and the wetness of her saliva felt incredibly good.

Her blowjob movements were awkward, but perhaps because of her personality, she worked hard, moving her tongue and jaw to suck, and it felt more than enough.

Soon, Alicia began to use her hand to stroke my p3nis. Perhaps she is more used to handjobs than blowjobs, as she was less awkward than when she was using her mouth.

“Ahh… That feels good, Alicia.”

I couldn’t help moaning at how good it felt.

I never thought this would happen.

After Carol’s milking, now Alicia is giving me a blowjob.

The pleasure is so intense that my hips start moving on their own. Without realizing it, I’m fucking Alicia’s mouth, sending a thrill down my spine.

Right now, I’m fucking a white woman’s mouth.

And the woman I was with was an extremely beautiful married woman.

I could understand if it was a prostitute or a honey trap, but I never thought I would be able to do whatever I wanted with someone else’s partner like this.

“Alicia, can I come in your mouth? Or would you rather have it all over you, like your daughter?”

Taking advantage of her not knowing Japanese, I made some vulgar remarks. Unaware of this, Alicia sucks my c0ck with all her might.

Her service is truly divine.

It was exactly as good as it could be.

“Ahh! Alicia! I’m cumming!!”

With a pathetic cry, I pulled my p3nis out. I wanted to keep going and shoot deep into Alicia’s throat, but the urge to sully her was even stronger.

Just before I came, I pulled out, and a huge load of white fluid shot out. It was like a water pistol, splattering all over Alicia’s beautiful face and her voluptuous chest in an instant.

“Oh…”

Alicia, now covered in semen, stared at me in shock.

That’s when I realized what I’d done.

I’d messed up the woman who hired me,

The mother of a daughter named Carol,

The wife of a man named Edgar,

I’d just sprayed my white, sticky desire all over her.

Right after the exquisite feeling of immorality, an unbelievable sense of guilt hit me.

What have I done?

“I’m O.K. Don’t worry.”

Alicia stopped me from desperately apologizing with a loving smile.

Her eyes seemed to say, Well, you’re a boy. You’re supposed to ejaculate.

Between Carol and Alicia, how forgiving can these people be?

In contrast, I’m always swept up by my desires and end up doing something outrageous.

Cumming on the face of both mother and daughter— that’s taking things too far.

“You are lovely. Be confident.”

With those words and that smile, I finally realized that Alicia was comforting me after my heartbreak.

What a kind woman she is.

To comfort me over my heartbreak, she even gave me a blowjob.

After wiping away my semen with a towel, she went back to work as if nothing had happened. In that way, Alicia was just like Carol.

Normally, if someone suddenly got sprayed with semen, they’d be angry. Or rather, it wouldn’t end with just being angry.

But they both went back to work as if nothing had happened.

And unlike Carol, Alicia continued to treat me normally after that.

I would soon learn just how much that meant to me.