Nina's Night Visitor Ch. 02

This story is pure fiction. This story Is for adults only. Do not read this story if under eighteen years of age, or live somewhere where adult material is illegal. All Characters are eighteen years of age or older.

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Nina's body continued to tremble post-orgasm. The juice of her sex still dripped, Her cunt still agape.

She had mixed emotions. Nina turned on the water and stepped inside the tub. As she showered off the lustful sweat and the warm creamy "gift" Clark discharged on her abdomen, a small part of her couldn't help but bask in the afterglow.

Nina had given up her pussy again, but this time to the boy she had a crush on for years. And it was the first time that a boy was able to make her cum during sex. At the same time, she was worried that this forbidden interlude would create problems and scandals.

Nina stood under the hot water thinking.

"If only this shower could wash away what happened."

Clark was drenched in sweat By the time he arrived home. He ran from Nina's through the muggy summer air as fast as he could. As if doing so would allow him to outrun the consequences of what had just happened.

Guilt and fear weighed down on him like a ton of bricks. He had just had sex with an untouchable girl. Nina was a friend, more like a family member. If there were a way to turn back the time, he would have resisted his desires and walked past Nina's and went straight home.

Clark could still smell Nina, her perfume, and her womanly juices. Usually, he would enjoy the lingering scent of the girl he had sex with. He would be in good spirits and savors the moment. "Not this time!" he thought. He felt like he committed a major crime and would get the chair for it.

The neighborhood would not approve, and he would take a blow to the little street cred he had. If Johnny and the guys found out, it might end his tenure with the gang.

The hour was late, but he was still too worried to settle down. He took a cold shower, went to bed.

The next day at work, Clark was feeling uneasy in his Lifeguard chair. As he sat Perched high above the concrete deck of the public swimming pool, his mind raced. He felt like everyone was suspicious of his carnal peccadillos. He was going out with Johnny and the guys to a block party that night. The fear of facing his friends intruded on his thoughts all day.

He hoped that Nina would not be in attendance. Clark was not sure he could keep things together.

Johnny could not find out the neighborhood could not find out. At the same time, Clark was fighting off erections. If he got an Erection, it would be all too visible in his florescent orange lifeguard bathing suit.

His mind still remembering the wonderful silky wet feeling inside of Nina, or the soft touch of her smooth skin against his, the aroma of her dripping pussy. All of those things felt so close. Clark's feelings of dread and guilt versus the memories of his hot lusty encounter fought each other constantly.

When his shift ended, he went home and Masturbated. Clark thought that blowing a load would help him blow off some steam, and then maybe he could relax.

As Clark pumped his prick, he thought about how deep he buried his rod in the soft folds of Nina's pussy, and how her hands were softly clutching his hips as he repeatedly drove himself into her.

When he came, he cleaned up and stepped into the shower.

While the water washed over him, he found himself again having a fantasy about Nina. It was not long before he was jacking off in the shower to the thought of using Nina's pussy, mouth, and ass to deposit his sperm was now winning the wrestling match in his brain.

Clark had masturbated for the second time in thirty minutes. That was a lot, even for a kid his age. Clark thought if he dumped all his spoo, it would help him be even more relaxed. Relaxed enough to get through the party without tipping anyone off about his late-night fuck session with his Gang sister.

If Nina was at the block party, he knew he would blow it by following her home. Clark was so in doubt of his will power. So before he dressed, he pleasured himself once again. Clark's mind was stuck in one thing, being naked with Nina on the living room couch, their bodies intertwined in a forbidden act of lust.

Nina called her friend Tara. Tara lived on the other side of the city, far from the neighborhood far from Clark and the gang. She felt like she needed the distance. Tara's folks were barbequing and invited Nina to stay. If Nina's wanted to tell someone about her night visitor and the glorious orgasm he had given her, Tara would be that person. Tara only met the gang once and didn't know anyone from the neighborhood. Yet Nina thought better of it.

"Why chance it?" Nina thought.

Later that night at the block party, Clark, Johnny, Slim, and Harvey hung around on one corner of the block. Clark felt like the guys could see through him. Every so often, he would forget about Nina for a while and have some fun. However, Clark's paranoia would get the best of him. In his paranoid state, Clark was sure the guys somehow knew.

Nina was with her friend Tara. They ventured to Nina's neighborhood. Nina was divided; in some ways didn't want to see Clark, for she was not sure she could keep up the front. At the same time, her body craved more contact with Clark.

She decided to steer herself and Tara away from the block party and toward the park. Tucked away in one corner of the park was a secluded area where everyone would hang out and drink. There was a chance she would see Rick's gang, that didn't bother her as much as the possibility of neighborhood kids mouthing off to her and using her outcast status to embarrass her in front of her friend.

If Johnny and the guys where there, nobody would dare even entertain the thought. Yet she dreaded the gang's presence too. How would she act without tipping others off? Nina made her decision that if she saw Clark, it was meant to be. She would have to be near the group eventually.

The Block party was winding down. It was a city-run event, so the cut off time was eleven p.m. That was much too early for Johnny, Slim, Harvey, and Clark to go home. They decided to go over to the park and see who was around.

The park was full of people, mostly eighteen to twenty-year-old kids from the town. Everyone knew each other it was a mixed group, several sets of friends all hanging together in a common area. Most drank beer or other forms of alcohol, while others smoked marijuana.

As they cut through the eclectic crowd of neighborhood youth, nobody made a derogatory comment towards Nina. That probably meant that Johnny was here; it also meant Clark would be here as well. As she scanned the crowd, she braced herself for her upcoming performance.

While they strolled through and Nina was chatting to Tara about the local swimming pool, and how if Tara "Crashed" at Nina's, they could go there the next day. Then it happened, Nina heard familiar voices over her shoulder.

Shivers went down her spine.

"Pull it together, pull it together." She thought to herself.

"Hey, Kid!" Greeted Johnny as he reached over to give Nina a big friendly hug.

After greeting everyone, Nina reintroduced Tara. (Tara had attended a movie with the gang in the past.) Nina glanced over at Clark, who sheepishly returned her stare. He looked like a deer in headlights. Clark must have been suffering from the same guilt and anxiety that had been plaguing her. She kept her distance from him, for he was visibly uneasy.

It was a beautiful night, and the gathering was bustling with laughter and music. Tara thought it was like being in a night club with a roof deck. Tara also couldn't help but notice how all of Nina's "Brothers" were so handsome. She mouthed the words to Nina while motioning with her head, indicating Johnny.

"He's gorgeous."

Nina smiled back and thought, "everyone loves Johnny." When Nina went to the cooler for a beer, Tara took the opportunity to ask her a question.

"What's with the quiet one? He's adorable too. How do you keep your hands off of them."

Nina, not wanting to speak for fear of slipping up, just said.

"I don't see them that way. I know them forever, their like family." Nina spat out rapidly. Instantly realizing she sounded nervous and defensive.

"Oh my God, I sound like a robot." Nina thought to herself.

"Well, does he have a girlfriend?" Tara asked, a mischievous look on her face.

"Who?"

"The one who looks like he would rather be somewhere else."

Tara had noticed Clark's lowkey approach and mistook it for boredom.

Nina felt a pang of what she was not sure. So Nina just spoke off the cuff.

"Oh Clark, no girlfriend, he's just a manwhore." Nina herd the words come out of her mouth as if somebody else said them. Nina cracked her beer and walked back to the group. Effectively ending the Qan A session.

Clark Saw Nina talking with her girlfriend quietly. He wondered if she was betraying his trust. Nina met his eyes, then continued to act as if Clark was not there. Clark and Nina managed through the rest of the night, barely acknowledging the presence of the other.

When the Beers ran out, and most of the crowd had gone home, the stragglers said their goodnights. Clark was feeling better as he realized that the guys were oblivious to his indiscretion with Nina.

As the group dissolved, Nina said goodnight to everyone except Clark. As she and Tara turned to leave, Nina said.

"Goodnight, Clark." in a serene yet sexy way.

Clark returned her goodnight with relife. They had made it through the night without blowing the secret. Clark wondered if there was an invitation in Nina's tone. Maybe she wanted him to drop by again. If that was the case, she was crazy.

"I'll never make that mistake again." He told himself.

Not to mention her friend Tara was staying the night. Clark said goodnight to the guys and headed home. He was feeling a lot better about his chances of keeping his tryst with Nina under wraps.

Clark awoke in the morning with his usual erection. Seeing Nina's lovely plump ass in tight white cotton pants last night gave him carnally crazy Ideas. He still had the sex hangover from two nights before. The memories were still so fresh in his mind. He immediately began to masturbate.

Nina and Tara went to the swimming pool. Nina was secretly looking forward to seeing Clark. However, she was told by another guard that it was Clark's day off. She had forgotten Johnny said that they would be going to the beach if she wanted to go. Disappointed and not wanting to see or be bothered "Assholes from the neighborhood." (as Clark and Johnny called them.)

She turned to Tara and said, do you want to head over to your hood? it's only fair you've hung around here since yesterday." Tara agreed, and the two were off.

Clark spent a beautiful and uneventful day at the beach with the guys. He was Gladly at ease. That night he had a date with a girl he met at the pool last week. The prospect of hooking up with her helped him be in good spirits.

Nina spent the day with Tara and Tara's Brother Tommy, was very interested in Nina. They all went to a pond near where Tara lived. Nina had never been there. Nina and her friends spent the day tanning and splashing in the water.

Along with the horseplay, Tommy made hidden advances at Nina. He didn't want his sister to know what was happening. Nina thought it was fun.

Tommy had gone as far as groping at her crotch and ass under the waterline. These subtle brushes and grabs were vailed Under the guise of being impaired by the water. Tommy thought he was slick. Nina played along, She accidentally on purpose, brushing her hand on his genitals.

Nina was not attracted to Tommy, but he was oblivious to that fact. But with the other night (fucking Clark)fresh in her mind, Nina welcomed the stimulation. She needed an outlet, so she flirted and teased Tommy back.

They were in about four feet of water. Nina asked Tommy to lift her onto his shoulders. Nina knew full well Tommy would take the opportunity to touch her longing cunt in the process. Once astride Tommy's shoulders, She would relish the feeling of his neck up against her clitoris, with only the thin lycra fabric of her swimsuit between them.

This seemingly innocent horseplay was clandestine mutual masturbation. Yet both could deny it was happening.

Nina was getting aroused and had it not been for the splashing around in the pond, Tommy would have noticed the dampness oozing from Nina's hungry opening.

Tommy thought for sure he would be fucking his sister's friend very soon. After all, she was all over him. Little did Tommy know, it wasn't him that stirred up Nina. She was only enjoying his touch. Her mind was on her night visitor, Clark.

Emboldened by all the unspoken petting sessions, Tommy hit on Nina frequently for the rest of the day, and even asked her to go out with him "sometime."

Nina was a bit flattered by it all, but Tommy had served his purpose for the day. Even though she wasn't even close to orgasm, the touchy play was a casual delight.

Tara was one of her friends. Dating her brother would be weird and messy, and she had already had enough of that going on in her life right now.

Nina was invited to stay at Tara's but opted to go home. She made an excuse about having an appointment in the morning. Deep down, what she wanted was another late night Call from Clark, Her night visitor.

Clark's date talked nonstop, mostly about herself and not much else. She was so self-centered Clark felt that it didn't matter to her if he was there or not. Clark suffered through dinner and a movie. By the end of the Teen comedy, she insisted on seeing. Clark was ready to take her to her door and not kiss her goodnight.

It was midnight, with her bikini still in the wash from earlier that day. Nina was forced to don her less favorite black one-piece with some baggy shorts and a tee-shirt. Nina went down to the swimming pool where Clark worked.

Clark had keys, so Sometimes he and Johnny and the gang would go there at night for a swim. The twenty-foot high wall around the pool kept it hidden from eyes on the street, so the group would often skinny dip.

Nina loved catching glimpses of the guys naked. It gave her a private rush. They were shameless in front of her, thinking of her as one of the guys. It was that type of relationship she had with Johnny's gang. "the guys skinny dipping, their asses bare their cocks dangling free." she thought with excitement.

She hoped that would be the case now, but it was as quiet as a graveyard when she arrived. Nina, let down by the absence, walked back home.

Clark headed home after he dropped off his date. Then he had a different Idea, Nina's place. Confident in his ability to shroud the visits from the rest of the gang. Clark headed to Nina's. He took his usual stealthy measures to keep his visits to Nina secret. Two days had passed, and nothing terrible happened. They had seen each other around friends and were able to hide what had transpired between them successfully.

Clark was now even more confident nobody suspected a thing. Little did he know Nina felt the same way.

As Nina sat in her living room watching a rerun of an old sitcom. A bit disappointed that the guys weren't skinny dipping. She was still in her bathing suit, wondered if her night visitor would stop by.

There was wrapping on the window. Happiness jolted her to attention. After a quick peek through the blinds and window dressings. She confirmed that it was Clark.

After he knocked on the window, Clark waited and hoped Nina would answer.

Nina opened the window.

"Hey."

"Did I wake you?" Clark asked, knowing that he probably didn't.

"Hurry, come inside, I have the air conditioner on and don't want to keep the window open."

Nina just wanted to cut to the chase, and Clark knew it and was thankful for the speedy, safe invite.

In just seconds, they were on the couch, and Nina gave a quick recap of her day and how Tommy asked her out. Clark told her of his less than enjoyable date. They made a bit more small talk.

For a while, they acted as though they had not had sex two nights before. Eventually, they addressed the elephant in the room.

"About the other night." Clark said

"Yes, what about it." Nina smiled

"I'm sorry for how I ran out on you." Clark continued.

"Clark, really, it's okay. I feel guilty about it, too. had you not run away, I probably would have asked you too." Nina admitted.

"It has to stay between us. We can't let anyone know." She added.

"I know, and I agree." Said Clark.

"Like it never happened. So far, I think we have done well; last night went great, we didn't slip up, and nobody suspected anything."

"I wish we didn't do it." Nina lamented.

"Me too, but the funny thing is." Clark's voice trailed off.

"Is what?" Nina said with a tone of being perturbed.

Clark was to shy to tell her how many times he had masturbated since they had sex.

"Well, the funny thing is, I, I, I can't stop thinking about it." Clark managed to feel relief in the process.

"Me too." Nina agreed

The sincerity and openness in Nina's reply triggered him. Clark's blood began to flow to his manhood. This conversation was bringing his desire to the surface.

"We have proved we could keep it from the others. Why should we feel bad about it? We enjoyed each other's bodies. It is our business that we have agreed to keep secret. There should be no feelings of guilt over keeping that secret. When you remove that guilt, you are just left with the fun part." Nina said with some conviction.

Clark brimmed with pride, which fed the fire in his loins. Clark loved this honest sexy recap of their forbidden tryst. He wanted her to say the words, thoroughly enjoying the conversation.

Nina saw how Clark's guilt and worry seemed to melt away. She noted her lack of concern. Heat or desire had melted it away. Nina also correctly surmised that Clark's male ego loved to be caressed just as much as his prick.

Nina knew men loved to hear good reviews about their sexual performance. She had her mind made up. She wanted Clark to fuck her again. This sex talk would ensure that he would. She could see the telltale sign of the growing bulge in his pants.

Nina wanted to give him a positive review, and for the first time, she wouldn't be lying. The sex was great; Clark was able to make her cum. However, she didn't want to reveal that. Nina didn't mind giving him a five-star review he deserved, but the orgasm would be omitted.

Nina feared that Clark would feel he had power over her if he knew he could make her climax.

"So, was it fun?" Clark asked, interrupting her thoughts

"fun, it was excellent," Nina answered.

"Excellent?" Clark questioned with a smile

"Yes, excellent," Nin said with a sexy look in her eye.

"So, I'm excellent?" Clark smiled.

"Well, yes, at the very least, your dick is." Seductively hissed Nina.

"Yeah, tell me how," said Clark enjoying the banter.

"Well, it's big and thick, and it made me feel like a virgin." Nina continued.

"really?" Clark said, genuinely surprised.

"Didn't you hear me gasp when you put it in me?" she asked.

Clark didn't respond; he was too Surprised and enchanted by the details Nina revealed.

Nina knew he was eating it all up. It was true Clark's cock was the biggest she ever had.

Nina was getting hot as she knew her night visitor most certainly was. Her now concupiscent mood had loosened her tongue. She felt it was only right to tell him how good he made her feel. She stopped just short of telling him about her climax.

"I have been so fucking horny since we fucked." she said, shocking and thrilling Clark once again with her fearless honesty.

She looked in his eyes and said. "Today, Tara's brother felt me up."