Nina's Night Visitor Ch. 01

Clark was Nina's night visitor.

The clock read 1:07 a.m., and Nina's anticipation grew by the second. Two nights previous, there was a strange occurrence. At around the same time, there was a knock on her window.

Her living room faced the street. The average person could reach the window and tap. Nina was startled at first then saw who it was. Clark was a guy from the neighborhood she where grew up.

She was happy to have human contact with someone who was just as lonely as she was. They talked for an hour at the window, mostly whispers as not to wake anyone.

Why was he there alone, where was the rest of the gang, and why had he stopped by? Then last night the same thing happened. Clark came by at about the same time.

Nina always felt connected to Clark, which he didn't seem to think until a few nights ago.

She was attracted to Clark, but more than just attracted, for she had fantasized about him many times.

Using her sexy voice and flirting a tad. Nina felt a warmness from Clark that he had never shown before. As they talked about benign subjects, Nina told herself that it was just a regular conversation.

However, Nina could not lie to herself about the way her body felt. There was no denying the dampness in her vagina.

Once Clark said goodbye last night/this morning. Maybe Clark would help relieve some of that tension.

"Did I just think that."

She thought to herself.

"Who am I kidding besides my self?" she said out loud. (alone again without fear of anyone hearing her.)

"I tell you one thing I won't let it be like before."

She decided that if something were to happen, she would not accept what she had in the past—establishing the dubious yet somewhat undeserved reputation of the town tramp.

Nina didn't one hundred percent regret it. There were times when it was great, even if she was just used and didn't get off. That was a while ago, Nina had, for the most part, severed ties with Rick's gang.

As a result, Her urges had gone unsatisfied for too long. Her head told her that fooling around with anyone, especially Clark, was a terrible idea.

There were so many reasons why she should dismiss the idea.

For one thing, she didn't want to add to her reputation. A big part of her did care about how the neighborhood regarded her.

Nina's body, on the other hand, craved for something to happen between them. She could not lie to herself; she was very attracted to Clark.

A feeling that heightened after getting a glimpse of his manhood. Several months back, Nina had become livid with Clark.

She and her girlfriend Laney hung out in the park with Clark, Johnny, Slim, and a couple of cases of Heffenreffer.

Nina didn't have many acquaintances in the neighborhood; most of her friends were from work or school. Some were from other communities or towns. She would have them over for the weekends to help with the loneliness.

To Nina's dismay, Laney got drunk and strolled away with Clark. When she looked around for them, she found them in a dark corner. Nina walked up; Clarks back was to her. He was standing, but she saw his pants around his knees and his muscular bare buttocks exposed. The muscles on Clark's body tensed, his mind somewhere else, Laney was before him on her knees.

In the still quiet seclusion of the park, Nina could hear the wet slurping smacking sounds of a mouth copulating a penis.

Nina was now a veteran of many blow jobs and knew the noise. She had no doubt what was happening. A pang of white-hot anger, desire, and jealousy all arose in her at once. She was remaining quiet because something deep inside of her wanted to get a better look.

As angry as it made her, the scene made her hot and intrigued. If she couldn't have it, she could enjoy seeing it, she thought to herself.

Nina felt a tremble in her loins when her eyes caught a glimpse of Clark's hot hard fullness. Laney was sloppily sucking on it. As Nina slowly inched closer, she saw more and more.

The more Nina saw, the more her emotions mixed. Those thoughts and feelings ran the gamut from frozen with wonder and passion, anger, and jealousy—Nina, Both loving and hating what she saw. The size of Clark's tool stood out to her. It was bigger than anyone in Rick's gang. Dwarfing Mazz's dick in both with and length. "Could I handle that?" Nina wondered to her self.

"I would do a better job than Laney." She thought, confidant. In her oral acumen. Every time Laney would slide her mouth off, Nina would get another mouth-watering glimpse of Clark's cock. Nina gazed and wondered how it would feel inside of her. Would something that size hurt? Or would the pleasure be multiplied? Nina would have loved to know the answer.

Then a feeling of embarrassment for her voyeuristic behavior washed over her. Nina snapped out of her lustful trance. She thought it best to break up the happening to feel better about it and cover her tracks.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Nina Shouted.

Clark was startled and shocked, turned to see who had interrupted his interlude. Partially in fear, being caught by some concerned citizen who was against public sex.

However, being roused from a deep pleasure induced trance stunned. When Clark looked over and saw that it was Nina that had caused the unwanted disruption, it angered him.

"Get the fuck outta here, Nina!" Clark said over his shoulder.

"She is drunk, and you are a pig!" Nina countered.

Lainey never looked up; she just kept on slowly sucking Clark's hog.

"Fuck off, Nina, you are ruining it." Clark snapped.

"Go and blow Denny if you want some action." Clark continued.

The vengeful verbal barb tossed at Nina to be both dismissive and hurtful.

"You are such an asshole, Clark! She doesn't know what she's doing!" Nina snapped in retaliation.

"I think she does and she's doing just fine, now go away, you're making me lose my hard-on." Clark sneered in defiance.

Laney sloppily slurped and bobbed, but did so slower and slower as if she were a driver fading away. Much to Clark's dismay, Laney had passed out in mid-stroke.

"Hey, wake up," Clark said, half disappointed half concerned.

Nina stood there watching, disgusted at Laney angry with Clark. Nina was in denial but had been fascinated with Clark since she could remember. Deep inside her, Nina was ecstatic to see this; getting a glimpse of Clark's cock was a one-milligram dose of ecstasy. It was Long and thick and very tempting.

Laney was slipping into a beer induced blackout Clark had grown concerned for Laney. Laney was a willing participant but had quite a bit to drink. Clark feard that past out, Laney could choke or suffocate. He withdrew his is rapidly softening penis from Laney's slack mouth. Clark twisted away, suddenly embarrassed to be being seen by Nina's prying eyes.

Nina knew then that part of her anger was that of want and envy. Clark was angry with Nina, and firstly he was disappointed not getting to Cum. Secondly, he felt violated by Nina invading his privacy, even if Laney was her friend, what gave her the right?

"Thanks a lot, Nina!" Clark said as he stuffed himself back in his pants.

"Me? You're the one that got her shitfaced!"

"she helped herself to most of the tallboys I brought, got a glow on, and then started kissing me. I fail to see what I did wrong." Clark protested as he cared for Laney. Clark propped Laney up in a seated position and leaned her to the side so that she wouldn't choke if she began to vomit.

"Laney, Laney, Laney, Laney, you need to get up and walk around." Said Clark with real concern.

Laney was sitting there slack-jawed, flipping her tongue, slowly bobbing her head.

Johnny, Slim, and Steve walked over to the commotion. Slim was giggling, pointing his finger at Laney.

"Ha She is so plastered, she is still sucking Clark's dick."

The fact that it was real made Slim's crude amusement all the more creepy on his part.

It all ended with "Gentleman" Johnny helping Laney to her feet and carrying her and back to Nina's building. The memory of that night was so vivid, Nina felt as if she was there again and just like that night She had dampened her underwear. Nina swatted away the memory as if it were a cloud of smoke. She raised her head to gaze out the window and waited for her night visitor.

Clark said goodnight to Johnny and slim, and he watched them drive down the street and make the left for the bridge out of the neighborhood. He wanted to be 100% sure that they were gone.

Clark headed for home but needed to make a stop. The 7-11 was open Clark stopped in to buy a book of crossword puzzles and some Dentine gum, then continued home.

"I'm I was going home?" he asked himself.

As Clark walked down the street, he glanced down pleasant st. to see if her window was a lite. His heart pounded, A big slow thud brought on by excitement.

Clark was half hoping that he would see the window just as dark as the rest of the buildings' windows on the street.

The decision would be made for him then. Ambivalence hit him as he saw the warm glow of light in Nina's first-floor window. He looked around the deserted streets to see if anyone was watching.

"You know you shouldn't be doing this." He thought.

He crossed the road and took a right on to Nina's street. He was powerless; his legs seemed to have a mind of their own.

"What are you doing?" he thought, "I'm just going to talk nothing more." Clark stopped and looked around again.

Nobody could see him walking towards Nina's; it had to be under wraps.

"This is bad! don't do this, you moron." his logic kept telling him.

"Well, I guess you're right; we will go straight home," he said to himself.

Even as he decided to go home in his mind, his body still walked toward Nina's window.

The warm glowing light was like a magnetic field that pulled him to it against his better judgment. Nina was off-limits; there could be a harmful and embarrassing neighborhood scandal.

Just talking to her, this much might start a negative rumor.

"You know this is bad, why else do you keep it a secret from the guys?" his conscience said.

The last member of the group that made that mistake was gone for good.

Skinny was an out of towner but was accepted to the inner circle rather quickly. However, Skinny's reckless ways and lack of respect for the neighborhood code of honor. Skinny embarked on a fling with Nina was promptly exiled. Clark feard that could also be his fate if this forbidden fruit harvested.

As Clark made his way down the narrow street where Nina lived, he felt the brick tenement buildings close in on him. The street was narrow, just enough for a car to pass; there were about 16 inches of a sidewalk.

Clark told himself that this was nothing, and he would not give in to the fire spreading in his pants.

The way they talked the past few nights was stirring. Nina's soft sexy voice and the playful, flirtatious way she had, sparked something in him.

Clark heard the stories about Nina and her skilled oral gymnastics. His curiosity was peaked, and now this nonsexual one of the guys' sister figure was creeping into his fantasies.

During their long late nite conversations, Clark would watch Nina's lips move as she spoke. He had to fight his mind from manufacturing images of those full lips wrapped around his prick.

The night before last, Clark lost that internal fight, he masturbated as he imagined stuffing all of Nina's holes.

As Clark approached Nina's street, the fear of getting caught was mounting coupled with those pesky young man's butterflies.

His heart pounded, he felt his blood running through his veins. Mostly due to the subject matter last night's conversation Last night, his talk took a sexual turn. Nina Brought up his ex-girlfriend Sam.

Nina asked if they Clark and Sam had sex. Clark found himself saying yes and later exchanging stories with Nina about their separate sexual encounters. They both were able to laugh about most things.

Clark told her something about his sexual past that he wouldn't feel comfortable talking about with anyone. They didn't talk about the incident with Laney.

Clark remembered how mad they were at each other. Initially, Clark felt violated but at the time. Nina was watching Laney blow him. Nina had seen him mostly naked, with his cock at its hardest and fullest size. Recognizing Clark's naked Was now something of a turn on. His eighteen-year-old macho stupidity relished it.

Clark then thought, Perhaps Nina interrupted out of jealousy. Maybe She wanted to be in Laney's position. Nither one tried to bring it up. They both knew that that conversation could lead to something, something terrible.

"Why is your heart pounding if your intentions are platonic?" his logic asked him. Clark's body didn't listen and kept walking.

He approached he thought how this would never happen during the day. Walking close to the illuminated window, he reached up and tapped on the window pane.

Nina was startled despite her expectation of her night visitor. She realized that her excitement must be showing, so she took a second to collect herself.

As he saw the shade roll up, the butterflies in Clark's stomach turned into angry hawks. He couldn't lie to himself anymore; he was happy Nina was there.

When the shade was up, Nina, saw that her night visitor was there. He looked tired but still sexy to her.

"Hey"

"Hey'

"Well, if it isn't my night visitor." Nina purred in her sexy voice.

The words sent shivers down Clark's spine.

"I was just passing by, and I saw your light on." Clark said, trying to sound nonchalant.

"So, you thought you would grace me with your presence." Nina poked with feigned annoyance.

At first, Clark thought he had angered her. Then Nina smiled, and he knew she was just playful.

"Yeah, I thought I should." He smiled back.

"Well, where are the guys tonight?"

"They all went home."

"So, you were out?"

"Yeah, I was going to try suggesting dropping by to see if you wanted to come with us. then I remembered that you were going over to your aunt's."

Nina knew this was Clark being sweet. She knew that he wouldn't suggest that. He probably was too worried that the guys' Johnny especially would think something was going on between them.

"You should have I was only there early on." Nina said with a slight disappointment.

Nina answered, thinking that she was glad That Clark didn't mention her. She didn't want the gang to think anything was going on between then either.

"Well, we just went out to a stupid movie anyway." Clark answered unconvincingly.

Really what movie?

"Just some mindless action movie." Both nervous about being caught and wishing she would ask him to go inside.

"what do you have there?" Nina asked

"Oh, just a puzzle book, mostly crosswords, but there are some neat puzzles and a really cool complex maze." Clark answered.

Nina wanted Clark to come inside but was waiting for him to ask or for an excellent excuse to invite him in. As Clark flipped through the puzzle book, he stopped on the pages with the maze on them.

Nina saw her chance as she looked over the elaborate maze that took up the entirety of two pages of the puzzle book.

"Oh, wow, that is neat." Said Nina. She made her move.

"I want to do it. why don't you come inside and we can work on it together."

Clark was both happy and sacred. Glad to be invited in scared of what might happen. Clark was no fool; he knew she wanted him as he wished to her. Deep down he knew, they both knew there was a better chance they would end up fooling around than not.

Once inside Nina's apartment, they got comfortable on the couch. Nina got a pencil, and they attempted to solve the maze. After a short while, they gave up. They moved on started talking.

Mainly about the people they knew, Shared experiences of living in the same neighborhood.

Nina was thrilled to have the company to break the loneliness.

Clark realized how easy it was to talk to her. They got the sense over these past few nights visits how much they enjoyed each other.

Nina turned on the television. She flipped the channels for a bit, then stopped on the pay stations. As usual, they were showing the same movie again. Nina flipped to Cinemax; it was a Friday, and there was a softcore porno movie on.

"Do these movies make you horny?" Nina said, using her sex voice to be dangerously flirtatious.

"Well, yes and no." Clark answered honestly.

"They kinda suck, I guess." Nina acknowledged.

"They don't show anything." Clark elaborated.

"Oh, so you need to see the in and out." Nina said slyly.

"Yeah, when you have seen the good stuff, this just doesn't cut it anymore." Clark revealed honestly.

"The good stuff?" Nina smiled.

"DONT DO IT!" Clark's head said to his body. The rest of Clark didn't listen.

"Yeah, I have seen the real hardcore stuff." Clark said

"I know you were watching it here, and The night "Beast" brought one of his movies over."

A smile crept past Clark's face as he remembered. It was Nina, Slim Clark and for some strange reason Beast.

They were all hanging out at Nina's when Beast produced a porno movie from under his coat. They had all agreed to watch it. Soon with the shades drawn and the lights off, the group settled in to watch hot glowing sex on T.V. Slim, always so horny he made it about five minutes till he said that he had to leave.

Slim was No doubt, running home to jerk off. That left Nina, Beast, and Clark. Clark was turned on, not just the movie but by having a girl in the room.

Nina and Clark had been privately scanning the room, watching the reactions of the others seeing who would keep composed and who might have wandering hands. They had caught each other's eyes exchanged a quiet, sultry stare.

Something told Clark, Nina was enjoying the movie. It was igniting something in her too. Clark had the brief, fleeting thought of Nina and himself mutually masturbating or masturbating each other.

Then he brushed the taboo fantasy away quickly as if his ideas could be exposed. But Beast was still there too. Then Beast broke the silence by shamelessly standing up and revealing his tiny erection. (as he was known to do.)

Clark and Nina were both disgusted, the Beast just laughed. They went back to watching the porno, but the mood was destroyed.

" Oh, I remember now. That was so gross when the Beast pulled out hit tiny baby dick." Clark said.

He was trying to downplay the erotic aspect of what had silently transpired between Nina and himself that night.

"Yeah, you guys are all dogs." Nina smiled

"Don't be judgemental. I know that you like to watch too. first hand," Clark said, staring at Nina seriously without expression. He was drawing on the awkwardness. Nina just stared right back at him.

"you enjoyed that porno, that is until The beast ruined it." Clark said with a smile.

Nina gave him a huge smile back as an admittance of guilt.

Clark knew that they both had avoided talking about the silent exchange that night and the night in the park with Laney. These subjects would cause a dangerous chemical reaction. A reaction where the sex talk got to be too much, and they gave in to what they both secretly wanted.

"That wasn't the only time you watched people fucking around either." he said with a smirk

"What are you talking about, Clark?" Nina said, playing it cool, but her seductive smile gave her away.

"Yeah, you know what I'm talking about." Clark said, playfully mocking.

"Yeah, you and Laney playing kissy-face in the park." Nina giggled.

"It wasn't my face; she was kissing and you know it." Clark smiled.

They both had a nervous laugh.

Clark pushed it further, adding,

"So don't tell me you don't like watching people fucking around."