1 comments/ 65686 views/ 6 favorites Nina's Game By: youngvixen Nina wakes to darkness. Her eyes creep open, but she's dazed, and not sure where she is. The room smells dank and wet, and there's a terrible draft. She goes to reach for her covers, thinking she must be dreaming. But there is no blanket to cover her now naked body. In fact, she can't move at all. The haze of sleep fades away and Nina's breaths quicken. She tries to remain calm and a scream dies in her throat, coming out as a meek whimper instead. She surveys her surroundings frantically -- it's a dark nasty place she's in, looks more like a dungeon than a basement. How could this have happened? The last thing Nina could remember was hitting the books before her Bio Chem final, and falling asleep in her college dorm room. None of that seemed to matter now. Nina is strapped down to a bed with shackles around her throat, slender waist, wrists and ankles. Her hands are clasped above her head and her legs are spread, leaving her delicate pussy fully exposed. The chill in the air helps to wake her. Nina's lithe body shivers and her pert breasts quiver, nipples rock-hard from the cold. Suddenly a noise from another room grabs her attention and Nina quickly thinks up a game plan -- she decides she will feign sleep until she can determine just what's going on here and how dangerous these people are. Nina focuses all of her might on lying still and slowing her rapid breathing. "Let's see how our girl is doing," says a man's deep and level voice as he steps into the dark room. Nina closes her eyes just as two men approach. "Yes, we're going to have a lot of fun with her," said another voice. "She has no idea what's in store for her." Nina felt a hand pass along her cheek and it was all she could do not to jerk away. The hand maneuvered down to her breast, cupping one, then the other, and gently teasing a finger along her nipples. Nina could feel her breath quickening, and her body shivered against the unwanted, but somehow gentle, touch. Her captor noticed the change in the rising and falling of her perfect chest and grabbed a nipple and twisted it brutally. Nina's eyes shot open and she let out a shriek. "So I see you're awake! Good. We can begin our game." Nina's eyes took in her captors faces. One was rugged, with wild black hair and the scruff of a two-day beard. The other man looked somewhat more refined and was clean-cut and handsome. Still, she was afraid to even look at them. "What do you want with me?" Nina pleaded, unsure if she was ready for their answer. The rugged man grabbed her long brown hair and leaned in close, almost mouth-to-mouth, and said, "We want to play." "Here's the name of our game -- you're going to like it. You will enjoy everything we do to you, and if you don't, we'll let you go. Yes, my dear. I'm going to start by warming up that little pussy of yours. If you don't cum, you're free to go." Nina's eyes grew wide. She didn't care what these creeps said, she wasn't going to like this. She needed to get out of this place but saw no means of escape. The rugged stranger bent over her naked body and started to caress her face, breasts, and stomach. His fingers lingered and pulled at her flesh. One of his hands slid downward and Nina tried instinctively to close her legs but it was useless with them trussed apart as they were. Rough hands explored her well-groomed mound and rubbed gently against her pussy lips. Nina was petrified at this assault and feared how far it would go. As the stranger's rough fingers probed between her lips she grew increasingly worried at her growing excitement. Nina looked up at the clean-shaven man lurking beside her, watching his friend violate her, and he saw the shame and excitement flashing in her eyes. He walked over to her and put two fingers in Nina's mouth. He started drawing them in and out of her mouth slowly. With her neck securely fastened to the bed, there was nothing Nina could do but suck them. The gentle teasing at her crotch had grown into a finger-fucking frenzy as the other man quickly plunged his rough fingers inside her and then withdrew them to soft, wet slurping sounds. Nina couldn't help but raise her hips to meet his thrusting hands. She started to suck the fingers in her mouth more passionately and the handsome stranger removed his hand from her pretty lips and unzipped his pants. Now Nina was hungry for it, and when she saw his thick and veined cock coming for her mouth she welcomed it. Nina took as much as she could handle, and since she couldn't really move her neck, the handsome stranger began to fuck her face. Nina's hips were bucking wildly as the other man began sucking on her clit as he fingered her harder and harder. She slurped cock and gagged, was drooling all over but didn't care. She needed to come. Nina was moaning now, and her abdominal muscles were a column of tension as she writhed with the two men on the bed. The man working on her cunt sure knew how to tease her. She was wondering if he would ever let her come. Just then, as she was approaching orgasm, when she thought he would pull away to tease her, the man kept on and increased the pressure of his tongue on her clit, and at the same time rammed three fingers into her tight, wet pussy. Nina flexed and screamed through the cock in her throat, her body racked with orgasm and spasming uncontrollably. She bucked against them both and then went limp, needing to recover for a moment. The cock slipped from her mouth with a wet pop, and the other man surfaced from her crotch with a smile. "You see, baby? Knew you'd dig it. Are you ready for the real fun to start? Cause here we go.." ...to be continued... Author's note: This is my first erotic story. Criticism and comments are very welcome. Thanks! Nina's Garden ****** Author's Note ****** This is my first published story, and I'm still a novice at writing. Also, English is not my native language. I hope I didn't do too bad of a job with this story, but I'll leave the judgment to you. I also hate to disappoint possible readers in advance, but I'm afraid I will have to mention this: this is not just a 'fuck and suck' story. This story also deals with the back ground stories of the characters and their emotional bonding, or at least so I hope. It is also a fairly lengthy story. If this is not your preferred choice of literature, or if you are looking for something to quickly 'get your rocks off', you might want to look elsewhere. This story is also a work of fiction. Any similarity to actual people or events is coincidental. I've used existing places to locate my story, but the companies and characters are entirely fictional. A lot of the inspiration for this particular story was derived from the stories of Moogplayer and bmunchausen. Therefore, I'm giving a big thanks to these people, as well as to any other author that has ever inspired me. I also owe a thank you in advance to my readers and everyone who chooses to leave a comment or give constructive criticism. You know who you are! That said, I hope you enjoy reading this story. ****** Nina's Garden Nina blushed again, making me feel sorry. I did not intend to embarrass her, but, truth be told ,I was already attracted to her at the time. "Well, thank you. On another respect, Alexander, what kind of work do you do? Are you a botanist or something? I mean, with the gardening and all..." "No, I'm not a botanist. The gardening is just a hobby... I did learn a few things in college, but I mostly picked it up at home and when staying with my grandparents. I have a degree in agricultural engineering. Since 1993, I work for Mesopotamia Agriculture. It is an agricultural research, experimental and development facility between Gibsonia and Polk City, and a cooperation between several universities and colleges, as well as several companies active in the field of agriculture. I do research into pest control and the protection of crops, as well as into pollination. We look into new pesticides that are less dangerous to humans, animals and to the environment, biological pest control, new techniques to protect crops, development and improvement of agricultural machines and equipment, all at." "Sounds a lot more exciting than what I do for a living..." Nina said with a sigh. "It's not that often exciting, actually. What kind of job do you have?" I replied. "Well, I got my bachelor of Business Administration in New Orleans. My family is originally from Chattanooga, Tennessee, but they now live down in Lake Placid. I only just graduated from college in May, and I started working for a fiberboard company in Lakeland in early June. Hence why I returned to Florida and moved here..." Nina said, letting the sentence dangle a bit. "Well, someone has to keep the books for the company bigwigs..." I said with a smile. Nina laughed, as she rose up and cleared the table. "Nina, I know it is considered impolite to ask a woman her age, but... you said you just graduated college. How old are you?" I guess I kind of knew, but I still had to ask. "I'm 22 years old since February. My parents helped me financially to buy my first house right out of college, and not far from my first workplace. Otherwise I'd probably still be living in my parent's house now," Nina replied, obviously very thankful to her parents for their help. The conversation then died down for a short while, as we finished the dinner with a dessert, which consisted of mixed fruits. This we ate sitting down on the couch. As I walked into Nina's living room, I noticed her CD collection, on display on a shelve on the wall. It consisted mostly of metal and hardrock, which surprised me just a little - she didn't appear to be the type for this kind of music, but then again, besides of the band shirts and the army boots, neither did I. "I couldn't help but notice your CD's," I said as we sat down. Nina looked a little apprehensive, then asked, "Yeah, what about them?" "Great collection you've got. You have some pretty awesome metal and hardrock. Good choice, Nina." This started a long conversation about different types of music and different bands. As it turned out, Nina and I both like classical hard rock and heavy metal, as well as gothic, thrash and industrial metal. From music, our conversation dwelled to reading. We both liked reading (popularized) scientific literature, as well as thrillers, and we both read the newspaper as well as several magazines, including Time and National Geographic. We shortly spoke about politics and television, and before we knew it, it was almost 11 P.M. I was starting to get tired, as was Nina, and we decided to call it a day. I returned home and went to bed, still thinking about the girl next door. Now I was starting to get to know her, it became clear to me I was attracted to her already. While she may not have been the most attractive woman on earth, and while not every man would think she was pretty, to me, she was. Besides, I don't even like super model types or tall, skinny woman. As my dad would say, I like my women 'well fleshed and curvy'. That night, I fell asleep with a stirring in my groin, and my mind just rambling on. **** That Sunday, I was sitting in a lawn chair on the terrace behind my house reading, Judas Priest's album British Steel blaring loudly from my CD player. I had the volume so high, I did not hear the front door bell ring. Suddenly, in the corner of my eye I saw someone walking around the house. I closed the book and sat up more straight. I calmed down when I saw the person was Nina. She was dressed in a pair of tight, faded blue jeans, a black form-fitting T-shirt and a pair of Converse All Stars. I turned the music off, and then said, "Sorry. I had the music on so loud, I didn't hear the bell ringing." "I don't mind. You were enjoying yourself, I see. Good choice of music too. I was kind of bored just now, and I wondered whether you could show me around your garden, and start to teach me just a little bit more about gardening." "Sure." The rest of that Sunday Nina and I spent walking around my garden. I showed her every part of it, and I also showed her my chickens - I had about 25 of different breeds at the time. We went inside, and I gave her some basic instructions about gardening, and a few books to read. We ate sandwiches together that afternoon, and discussed some of the issues going on at the time while reading a magazine. Later in the evening, we sat down and watched some stupid TV show, that made us both laugh our asses off. All too soon, we had to call it a day, because the next day we both had to up bright and early for work. Over the next few weeks, our visits to one another became more and more frequent. The Friday after the day in the garden, I took Nina to the hard rock bar that existed in downtown Winter Haven at the time (in 2004, it was forced to close down by the city council following a few fights, sadly). We had a great time. We continued our 'lessons' in gardening, and took two trips to see parks and botanical gardens. We also went swimming and biking together - we both liked to bike and swim. In short, we liked being around each other, we had a great time together and got around well. I would say, if nothing else would have happened, we would probably have become very close friends. But, the attraction was definitely budding and growing, certainly for me and as I would learn later on, for Nina as well. I noticed we were starting to softly touch or pat one another, and on a few occasions, as we said goodbye, we hugged, or even exchanged chaste kisses. Every contact became more and more electrical and caused more shockwaves, as well as arousal. After a few weeks, there was no denying it: I was not only attracted to this woman, I also liked her, and I was starting to fall in love with her. By mutual agreement, Nina and I decided we were going to cook dinner together and later on listen to music and do some - if it's even worth the name - dancing together in my living room one Saturday in late August. I don't remember the menu, it must have been something very common and mundane. But the night definitely became a night to remember. After dinner, we sat down on the couch for a while to rest, and we talked. That night, the topic of conversation were our childhoods and families. I told Nina about my Italian descent - something she had already figured out when she heard me swearing in Italian, and also by my looks; hey, Nina is not stupid woman, I assure you. I also told her I am the eldest of the four children of a structural engineer involved in the family construction company, and an Italian cook, and went on for a little bit about my childhood, which had for the most part taken place in Clearwater and Winter Haven, my parent's current residence. Nina told me about having moved to Florida when she was 10, and she told me she had two younger sisters, Alyssa and Arwen. She also went on for a little bit about her childhood. The conversation died down after a while, and I noticed Nina scooting and moving ever closer to me. Our thighs and hips were touching, and she was leaning her head on my shoulder. Her hand slowly moved towards mine, and finally our hands touched and became entangled. We sat down like that in silence, just watching each other for quite a while. I think we both realized what was going on at the time, but neither of us seemed to know how to break the silence and take the next step. "Alex?" Nina suddenly said, with a soft and slightly trembling voice. "Yes?" "I... I ... There is something I have to tell you, Alexander," she stuttered. "What are you trying to tell me, Nina?" I asked, as I put my arm around her and pulled her closer to me. "Alexander... I'm... I'm... in love... with you. I think I... I love you ,Alexander," Nina murmured, her eyes starting to water. I tightened the embrace and looked into Nina's eyes. We both smiled, and slowly we moved ever closer together. Finally our lips found each other and touched in a slow and lingering kiss. Our tongues found each other and softly touched, then started to slowly dance, as the kiss continued. The first kiss was soon followed by a second, more passionate and heated kiss. This time, our tongues danced and intertwined more viciously. Still in each others' embrace, and still trying to regain our senses, I said, "Nina... I've fallen for you too. I love you, Nina." "Do you think we... could... should stick together?" "We probably should, my dear," I said, and went on to place a soft kiss on Nina's forehead, then one on both of her cheeks before our lips locked again in another long, passionate kiss. Needless to say, we spent the rest of the night cuddled up on my couch, watching television, talking or just sitting and watching each other. We shared a number of passionate kisses throughout the evening, and our hands softly explored each others' clothed bodies. We also spent the night together in my king-size bed that night. I guess you would like a detailed description of our sexual trysts or our first sexual encounter right now. I have to disappoint you there, I'm afraid. There was no 'nookie' going on that night. We lay in bed, cuddled up, Nina in her T-shirt and underwear, and me in my pajamas. For a while, we moved our hands over the other's body, slowly and chastely, to get a feel of each other, and finally we fell asleep in each others' embrace. **** All throughout the month of September, things pretty much went alike. We would spent as much time together as possible. We went to see a movie, we visited to the hard rock bar a few times, and we also had a 'date' at the zoo. We were now holding hands all the time, and often we would cuddle up, kiss or just be a cute couple. In fact, we acted a bit like young teens or kids in love at the time, but I guess that is just the way it goes in the early stages of a relationship. Slowly, but certainly our 'mild touching' and making out grew more daring and more adult. When we were in private, we started to feel each other up more, and the touches became less chaste. My hands would start to wander down to Nina's ass, and would cop a feel of that amazing behind of hers. I softly stroked her breasts, which I knew now were a 34D size, which made her coo in delight. Nina would softly stroke my crotch, making me squirm. There was no doubt, while we were bonding emotionally, we were also getting more and more physical with one another. On the first Saturday of October, I took Nina to a nice restaurant in downtown Lakeland. Nina had been dressed in a black dress that was very sexy as it showed quite a bit of cleavage, was fairly form-fitting and only came halfway her thigh, but yet it wasn't slutty or indecent by my standards. Ever since that night, I've always loved to see Nina in a dress. She doesn't often wear one, but she looks amazing in a dress. I noticed several men sneakily - at least they thought so - staring at Nina, and some of them seemed to be a bit jealous that she was going with me, which amused me. When we returned home, we 'decided' by silent agreement to spend the night together. Ever since we had been in the restaurant, and all the time on the way home, Nina and I had been staring at each other, and I had blatantly been staring at Nina's breasts and at her ass, while she had looked in the direction of my privates. We had also been exchanging touches and pats, not all of them innocent in nature. As the night went on, it became ever more clear we were both aroused and ready to take the next step. By the time we got to the bedroom, we were probably as horny as rabbits in heat. I had already taken of the vest of my suit, and I was now starting to take of my shirt and my pants. By the time I was in my underwear, Nina had gotten out of her dress, and was standing there in her black lacy bra and panty set. I gasped. I had seen her in various stages of undress before, and I had already seen her naked, but right now, she looked absolutely amazing. The dark lace strongly contrasted Nina's pale whitish skin, and the lingerie exquisitely framed her curvaceous body, her large, shapely, round breasts and her amazing curvy ass. I don't think I need to mention my cock immediately started to become hard. Nina looked over at me and smiled. "I take it you like what you see?" she said in a sultry, tempting voice. "Very much..." I croaked. "Then why don't get into bed... and get what we both want?" We proceeded to do just that, as we lay down on the bed facing each other. Nina pulled me into a kiss, as I laid one of my hands on her back and unhooked her bra, while I pulled of my briefs with the other and kicked them away. I then moved both of my hands towards Nina's breasts, but she stopped me. "I'm sorry Alex... but before we continue... I'm not on the pill, it has too many bad side effects for me. Would you mind using a condom?" she asked with a serious look on her face. I sighed and nodded my head, then turned around and opened the drawer of my nightstand, and extracted a condom - I was prepared - which I quickly put onto my very erect cock before I turned around and faced Nina again. Nina had meanwhile pulled of her panties and we were both completely naked. I gasped at the sight of her stark naked - and to this day, it is an amazing sight - and pulled her into an embrace. I could now see her pale blonde bush, neatly trimmed into a small triangle, just above her inviting, already wet muff, and I gasped once more. Nina kissed me on the forehead, the nose and the cheeks before she pressed her lips against mine. Our mouths opened and our tongues touched, first softly, then more passionately as they twisted and danced around one another. I cupped Nina's breasts as we broke the kiss, and she moaned appreciatively. I pressed the palms of my hands onto Nina's nipples and areolas, and started to rub and knead her breasts, making Nina coo and moan in delight. I intended to take it fairly slowly at first - I had no idea how much experience of the sexual act Nina actually had. I knew she had a boyfriend while in college, but that's all I knew. But Nina obviously had a different plan. She started to rub her crotch against mine, and moaned, "I want you in my pussy... right now... stick it in my pussy!" I kissed Nina again and tweaked and twisted her nipples, making her moan out her pleasure, as I moved my dick closer to her inviting pussy. I placed the head of my cock at her entrance and paused. Nina groaned and trust herself backwards onto my dick, slowly making me enter her. She was quite tight, so I decided to be gentle at first. I undulated my hips a little. We were still laying on our sides, and I knew it wasn't a comfortable position to have sex, and it didn't allow much movement, so I attempted to change positions. Nina noticed, and made me roll onto my back with her on top of me, my dick still partly buried in her pussy. I trust forward with a movement of my hips, trusting my dick completely into Nina's pussy. She gasped and moaned in delight. I cupped her breasts again and started to play with them, kneading them and twisting her nipples, as Nina started to undulate her hips. Nina moaned, "Yes, yes... yes, that feels... Oh... I love you dick... yes!", as she started to move herself up and down on my dick, first slowly, then more vigorously. She was cooing and moaning ever louder, regularly yelling and screaming. Soon she lost her ability to speak, and her yells and screams became unintelligible, loud and nearly animalistic shrieks and outbursts of pleasure. I continued to play with her breasts, as I felt the seed rising up from my balls. I gasped and groaned, while Nina continued to ride my dick like a wild woman. I lashed onto her breasts, which extracted a loud shriek from Nina. I moaned once more as I felt my orgasm coming close, my dick heavily stimulated by Nina's wild motions, as well as by touching her breasts and by the noises of pleasure she was producing. Suddenly, Nina's breath stalled and her body spasmed and contracted, then started shaking quite violently as she came and screamed out her orgasm with loud, high-pitched shrieks and even louder, lower-pitched moaning. Her pussy contracted wildly onto my dick, which sent me over the edge, and with a loud groan I arched my back as I spewed my seed into the condom. Nina was still screaming out her orgasm, and was thrashing her head from side to side. Finally, as I was breathing heavily and trying to regain my breath, Nina's body relaxed, and panting she collapsed on top of me, her breasts pushing into my breast. I pulled my dick out of her as it started to get softer and got the condom off. One of my hands caressed Nina's back, while I moved the other to her ass and started to caress it. Nina was still panting softly and trying to regain her breath, with that expression of pleasure I would come to love so much on her face. "Jesus Nina... you're one wild woman," I murmured slightly shocked, making her coo. Finally, Nina came around from her big orgasm, and looked at me with an expression that can only be described as love in its purest form, and said, "That was simply amazing..." "If you think that's all, you're sadly mistaken, little girl!" I replied, as I rolled Nina onto her back and kissed her fiercely. I broke the contact between our mouths, placed a kiss on her chin and nibbled on her neck, her collarbone and the skin of her chest, before burying my face between Nina's amazing breasts. Nina cooed, and one of her hands went to my head, trying to direct me towards her breasts. After a short while, I relented and started kissing one of Nina's breasts. I placed kissed on the slope of her breast and all around her areola, before I softly kissed her nipple, then did the same thing on Nina's other breast. Nina moaned her approval, as I placed my mouth over one of her nipples. I softly licked the erect, hard nipple and stimulated the nipple and areola with my tongue and even gave her nipple a very soft bite. As I did that, Nina gasped, arched her back and started purring loudly. I continued to lick and stimulate Nina's breasts for several more minutes, as Nina purred and moaned her approval, wiggling and writhing under the ministrations of my tongue. Nina's hand had now started to push down on my head again, trying to push me away from her breasts. I complied and moved further down Nina's body, placing kisses (and leaving a few hickeys) between her breasts, on her midriff just below her breasts and on her belly. I licked Nina's belly button, making her giggle, and continued towards that beautiful blond muff of hers. I rubbed my cheeks and my chin through the short blonde hairs of Nina's neatly trimmed bush, and placed a kiss on her bush and one at the very top of her dripping slit, making her wiggle. I traced the contours of her slit with my finger and spread her open just a little further, and moved my mouth closer. I could smell the amazing, tart and sultry scent of Nina's nectar. I can tell you, there is no stronger aphrodisiac than the scent of an aroused woman's pussy. Nina was trying to push and guide my head towards her pussy ever harder, and I finally relented. Nina's Garden I kissed Nina's nether lips and softly traced the contours of her slit with my tongue. For the first time, I tasted Nina's nectar. And it tasted unlike anything I had tasted before. I've always liked performing cunnilingus after doing it once, but none of the women's juices tasted like Nina's. Nina's nectar was positively divine. It had a strong scent and smell, and tasted very sweet with a tangy undertone and a tart aftertaste, and it wasn't sour or salty, as some of the women I had tasted before. I licked Nina's lips again, and softly pushed my tongue into her slit, licking the walls of her pussy. I used my thumb to flick the hood off Nina's clitoris, as my tongue speared her slit and licked all around the walls of her pussy. I moved my tongue to her clitoral region and softly flicked the sensitive bud. Nina arched her back and moaned loudly, and her hands went to my head, pushing my face deeper into her pussy. I continued to lick the walls of her pussy, teasing Nina, before I lashed my mouth onto her clitoral region, and started licking around her clit. I slid the index and middle finger of my right hand into Nina's pussy, and while I kept licking her clitoral region, I started to wiggle and curl my fingers as I pumped them in and out of Nina's muff. Nina was writhing and wiggling heavily on the end of my tongue, and her head started thrashing back and forth wildly as she moaned and screamed when I started to place licks directly over her clit, still finger fucking her at the same time. Her juices were really starting to flow copiously, and by the almost deafeningly loud moaning and screaming, I knew she was close to cumming again. I sucked her clit between my lips and placed more licks on it, as I softly pressed down on it with my lips. Nina's grip and pressure on my head by now were becoming almost painful, and suddenly her body began seizing and contracting as her breath stalled. She arched her back of the bed, and her eyes started spinning in her head. Nina's hands left my head seizing hands full of the mattress and sheets, and she shrieked loudly in a high pitch, as her juices gushed lavishly. I felt her nectar flowing into my mouth like a river, and I drank them down as I tried to lick as much of it as possible. But even then, a lot of Nina's juices squirted and gushes onto my face, coating everything below my eye-line in her juices. Nina was shaking violently and her head was still thrashing as her legs imprisoned my head, while Nina still moaned and screamed. Nina's body kept contracting and shaking for about a minute, before she went limp and started to regain her breath. I crawled back up, and she started licking my face, lapping up her own rich and tangy juices. I pulled her into a long, passionate kiss, and when we broke the kiss, Nina said enthusiastically, "So, that's what I taste like? Not too bad, I would say." "Not too bad? My God... you taste so good, Nina. You are so sweet, so good... your taste is divine!" I replied excitedly. Nina smiled widely and kissed me again. Looking down her body, I noticed Nina was still leaking some of her juices, and I could see we had made quite a mess of the bed. But I couldn't really care at the time. Nina started to stroke my body and took hold of my cock, which was again erect. After giving me another kiss, she quickly crawled down my body, sweeping her tits over my torso, which made me moan in delight. Nina curled up between my legs, and soon enough her face went towards my cock. There was no doubt what she wanted to do. Nina looked at me with a mischievous grin, and I replied with a smile. This was all the encouragement she needed, and she started to slowly suck my dick into her mouth. With my cock enveloped by the warm moist environment of her mouth and throat, and with Nina flicking her tongue over the glans of my cock, she had me cumming and spewing my seed down her throat in minutes. My cock went soft in Nina's mouth, and as I pulled it out Nina smiled widely at me. As soon as I had pulled my cock out of Nina's mouth, she crawled back up. I took a bottle of water from my nightstand, and we both rinsed our mouths. and we used a few tissues, not caring to clean ourselves or the bed up any further. We then cuddled up in bed, and because we were both totally spent from our sexual endeavors, we soon fell asleep in each others' embrace. **** The following day, we slept late and woke up just in time for lunch. We decided on sandwiches for lunch, and Nina did the table as I made a quick trip on my bicycle to the bakery to buy a loaf of bread. As we sat down and started making sandwiches, I said to Nina with a wide smile, "Well girl, I think we sure had fun last night. At least I did. And by the sound of it, so did you. You were loud as hell, little girl! I'm pretty sure the whole street probably heard you and shared the pleasure." Nina blushed furiously, and in a bit of a shock replied, "Come on, it can't have been that bad?" "I was just kidding, you know. But you were still rather loud, and I guess it's just your nature to be loud during sex. Someone in the yard could probably have heard you screaming." Nina just smiled, and we continued talking about our endeavors of the previous night for a while, until the conversation died down for a little while. Nina and I spent the rest of that Sunday together, and made love again in the afternoon. This time, we did it slowly, passionate and lingering. We teased each other back and forth, intensifying our arousal and getting worked up, and finally worked towards making the other climax. I fucked Nina again, and I ate her as well. In the evening, we made dinner together, and after dinner we went to Nina's house. We sat down watching television for a while. I took Nina to her bedroom that night, and we fell asleep in each others' embrace, this time in Nina's bed. That is in fact the story of how our relationship started. Over the following weeks, Nina and I saw each other whenever our schedules would allow. We spent time at her house or at mine talking, reading, watching television and gardening, and of course we had sex at least twice a week. We started to experiment a little with the sex as well. I found out Nina loved to be bent forward over the top of the sofa and taken from behind, something I loved doing. We also tried a sixty-nine, although we found we did not like it. Last but not least, we tried shower sex. It did not please us greatly the first time, and we both guessed we would need to have some practice at fucking in the shower, but we figured it would be something we would like occasionally. About a week before Thanksgiving, Nina dropped a small bomb. She wanted to introduce me to her parents the last weekend before Thanksgiving. I tried to argue that it might be a bit soon, and that maybe it would be reasonable to wait a while longer. This pissed Nina off royally, and it started a big fight, in which she ended up doubting the strength of our relationship, and openly asked the question if perhaps all there really was, was sex. We ended up spending one day without seeing each other, by mutual agreement. Nina came back to my house two days later, and we sat down to talk about it. I admitted to having been unreasonable and slightly callous, and she admitted she shouldn't have said certain things about our relationship. I ended up agreeing to meet her parents, and over the next few days, we made some amends, and had a few more talks, which I believe to this day helped build a strong foundation for our relationship. We even had 'make up sex', which started in my living room, continued in the shower and ended with both of us totally spent, both of us bearing several marks from having gone on wildly for a long time. It was probably some of the wildest, most lustful and depraved sex I ever had in my entire life. Thus, so it happened that, the Sunday before Thanksgiving day, Nina and I drove down to her parent's house in Lake Placid, which was about 75 miles and an hour and a half of driving from Crystal Lake. On the way there, both Nina and I were silent. We were both apprehensive and slightly fearful about what was going to happen, and both of us were absorbed in thought. We had driven about half the way, before Nina broke the silence, "Alexander, there are a few things I should tell you, before we get to my parent's house." I swallowed, and stuttered, "I'm listening". Nina assured me I should not be afraid, and went on to give me some background about her parents. Her father John Booth was originally from the state of Kansas, while her mother Kathleen Booth - Van Sant was Arkansas born and bred. They had met while in college in Memphis, Tennessee, and had married shortly after graduation, and moved to Chattanooga, Tennessee. They worked there for nearly eight years, before having their first child, Nina. They had two more daughters, Alyssa and Arwen, and moved to Lake Placid, Florida when Nina was ten. Her mother, now 52 years old, was a high school chemistry and biology teacher, while her father, an engineer, had a fairly high-profile job with the state of Florida, and was specialized in the control and management of waters and waterways. I took it all and it didn't really calm me down, and what she told me next, left me in a bit of a quandary, and it also shocked me just a little. "There is some more, Alexander," Nina said, making me gasp. "Don't worry, it's not the end of the world. But I do have to tell you, and please don't take it too badly. I told you I went to college in the Big Easy, right?" "Yes, you did," I said with a faint attempt to smile. "I believe I also mentioned having a boyfriend while in the Big Easy?" "You mentioned that, yes," I answered. Nina began and went on, "Well, there is something you have to know. As you may have figured out by now, I have a thing for men with a, well, the easiest way to explain would be calling it a Mediterranean look. Dark eyes, dark hair, tanned skin, strong features, you know. In my freshman year of college, I met this chemistry student, Khaled Suleiman, when I went to a bar one night. We got around well, and soon we became a couple. After my freshman year, we even moved into an apartment together. He was a good lover too. But he was also from an Islamic family, Iranian I believe, and as you may know, they have a terrible attitude towards women. He became more and more strict, and he started to become abusive. Yelling, screaming, calling names, slapping me. Over time, it became worse. He wanted me to stop studying and become a housewives. And the abuse became worse. The slaps became kicks and punches. I started to show up at school with bruises, black eyes and contusions. He also wanted me to marry him. As it turns out, he had started to attend an illegal underground mosque hosted by some Muslim friends of him, one of whom an Imam. They had ties to several extremist Islamic organizations, some of them on international watch lists. He wanted me to convert to Islam, so we could both repent and pay for our sins, including that of premarital sex, and eventually he wanted me to marry him. He also insisted I start wearing a veil. After visiting the mosque and meeting the Imam, I finally had enough, and I broke up with him - that was in the summer between my sophomore and junior year. Believe you me, I've seen and heard it myself: Islam is a dangerous ideology, not just another religion. Anyway, when I told him I was breaking up with him, he slapped me around and punched me. He gave me a severe concussion, broken nose and cheekbone, contusions, bruising, three broken ribs and injuries to my lung as well as some internal bleeding , before I was able to escape and get to the hospital, where I spent a week. I filed charges on him, and he got sent to jail on several charges, including domestic abuse and aggravated assault. Some of his friends were also arrested, and all of them will see their immigration statuses revoked when they finish their sentences, and will be sent back to their countries of origin. That started the death threats from their families and cronies, and I really, really had to watch my back in the Big Easy for a while. The remainder of my time in college, I shared an apartment with a son of friends of my parents, who holds a black belt in two types of martial arts and is also a registered marksman, and a very tall and strong guy. He is currently training to join a police Special Response Team in Miami-Dade County. Anyway, my relationship with Khaled nearly led to a split with my parents and family. They, and especially my father, never trusted him, and my father actually always hated him, and despised his religion. He never really approved of me liking, well, Mediterranean looking men. It's likely my father will give you the evil eye and threat you badly at first, and I would be very surprised if my parents liked you immediately. Just be truthful, be yourself and be honest and polite, and I'll take care of everything else. At least I didn't fall for a Muslim again, right?" "I'm not a Muslim. I'm not religious," I replied, now in fact even more apprehensive. The conversation died down again, and we sat in silence until we arrived in Lake Placid. **** Nina directed me towards her parent's house (this was in the days before vehicle GPS systems became common). I turned off the ignition, and walked behind Nina to the front door. Her mother opened the door, and I took off my shoes, then walked into her parent's living room behind her. Nina hugged both of her parents and they shared some small talk and "how do you do's", before Nina moved to my side, and her parents stood up before me, their arms folded in a defiant stance, their faces expressionless. "Mom, Dad, this is my new boyfriend, Alexander Grimaldi. I love him, and I want to introduce him to you," Nina said, trying to break the tension, or at least initiate some kind of contact or conversation. I offered Nina's mother, Kathleen, my hand, and she shook it, as I said, "Pleased to me you, Mrs. Booth - Van Sant. I'm Alexander Grimaldi". As I stood right in front of her, I could see Nina looked just like her mother. Her mother was just an inch smaller and a little bit heavier set than Nina, but other than that, she looked just like an older, riper version of Nina, even if she looked a few years younger than her 52 years. I proceeded to shake her father's hand as well. John Booth was a big man, in fact, a giant. He towered menacingly over me, at 6'3" and about 275 pounds. He was bald with a moustache, and shook my hand very firmly, just bordering on being painful. We sat down in their living room and started talking. I introduced myself to John and Kathleen Booth, telling them my age, education and profession. I told them where I lived, and told them about being of Italian descent. I even gave them a short overview of my hobbies, including the gardening I so liked. Kathleen started asking me some questions, and Nina and I told her parents about how we met. We told them about being neighbors, and together we told them the story of how I had helped Nina to clean up the wilderness that once was her garden, and make it into something that one might call a garden, while at the time being low in maintenance and cost. Her parents were distant and I would say even cold at first, but after a while, I noticed some thaw. John Booth was pleased to find out I shared his love of classic rock and heavy metal, and her mother asked me several questions about gardening. As it turns out, all of us also liked to watch crime series on television, and in fact we watched one that evening. I ate dinner with Nina and her parents that night, and the evening ended with some more questions. We left around 9 P.M. and I must say I was quite satisfied. Her parents shook my hand and said a fairly friendly goodbye when I left, and in fact her mother asked me to pass some gardening tricks, as well as a few Italian recipes. Nina and I agreed it had gone quite well. Her parents may not, at the time, have trusted me completely yet, but Nina could tell they did not dislike me (or at least not too much) and were interested in getting to know me. All in all, we agreed it had gone quite well. When we finally arrived home, I didn't even have to ask Nina to come to my house, so we could sleep together. Once we arrived in the bedroom and I started to undress, Nina suddenly asked, "Alex? Don't you want to work off some of today's strain?" As I turned around, I saw Nina standing there, stark naked with her arms folded over her boobs. I smiled, and I too was naked in a matter of seconds. I sat down on the bed, kicked the covers out of the way and pulled Nina into an embrace. We started to grind our crotches together, as our lips touched and ours tongues started to slowly, then more intensely dance around one another. I rolled Nina onto her back and laid down on top of her, as she in a sultry voice whispered into my ear, "I want you in me..." Nina handed me a condom, and I rolled off of her to put it on my cock, before crawling between her legs. I placed my cock at the already moist entrance of Nina's pussy, and she slowly pushed herself downwards, impaling herself on my dick and slowly enveloping me in the warm wetness of that enticing pussy of hers. I started to move slowly, as I moved my hands towards Nina's breasts and cupped them, then started to massage and tweak her nipples. I moved my hands towards her other breast and repeated the process. Nina moaned in delight and arched her back, then started to grind and move up and down on my cock more and more viciously. Her moans and shrieks became louder and her movements harder, and I too started to move in and out of that tight, wet furrow faster and faster. I groaned and grunted, whereas Nina was moaning and screaming unintelligible sounds of pure pleasure. All too soon, I felt my body tensing up as my seed well up. Nina's breath stalled as her body squirmed and convulsed. She arched her back of the bed and her eyes rolled back, while her hands seized hands full of the sheets as she screamed and shrieked out her orgasm. The walls of her pussy clamped down and contracted onto my dick, which sent me over the edge. As Nina started to tremble, thrashing her head back and forth, still shrieking, I spewed my semen into the condom with a groan. I rolled off Nina, laid down next to her and took her in my arms, breathing heavily in the aftermath of my orgasm. Nina was still panting and had her eyes closed. She took several minutes to come down from her orgasm, and when she finally regained her breath, she weakly whispered, "I love you", while she looked me into the eyes. Then she closed her eyes again and her breathing became slow and even, as sleep overtook her. I watched my beautiful sleeping Nina and softly stroked her head, as I slowly fell asleep myself, still holding Nina. **** And that is basically the story of how Nina and I got together, and the tale of how our journey together started. In mid December of that year, I introduced Nina to my parents. My mother took to Nina immediately, and started fussing over her right away. Nina was a little embarrassed, but I was able to tell her it was my mum's nature to do this kind of thing. My parents were delighted to see Nina was not only quite a beautiful woman, but also a very nice and intelligent person. And Nina loved my parent's Italian cuisine. To everyone's surprise, even Nina's parents took to me quickly. They had been fearful and reserved to me at first, but they soon came to trust me, and I actually came to like them. Not only had they given me my amazing Nina, they were also pretty amazing people themselves. That Christmas, I introduced Nina to my extended family. She met not only my brother and two sisters, but also my aunts, uncles and cousins. We were not only a fairly large group, we were also quite loud; it was a big mess. It was a bit much for Nina at first, and as I remember she was thoroughly ashamed for the way my family members fussed over her. But, true to our Italian spirit, she was also subjected to a myriad of questions by different people, and they even argued with her loudly. It pleased me greatly to see my family took to Nina so well so quickly.