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Ordinary Sex Life of Nova

Follow the journey of Nova, a teenager aspiring to be an MMA fighter, as he navigates his life filled with sex and love, mingling with friends, neighbors, and classmates. ... DISCLAIMER: The original story is called The Ordinary Sex Life of Ben by bluedragon. I do not own any of the stories in the Ordinary Sex Life series or any of its characters. I wrote this fanfic because I wanted to write a MC that wasn't like Ben. (If you know, you know) There won't be any netorare (other guys sleeping with MC's girl). There might be netori (MC sleeping with other guy's girl).

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Part-Time Job

It got pretty awkward after I fucked Olivia.

I wiped her off while she was still spasming from her orgasm, barely conscious. I ended up carrying her to my bed and leaving her naked body covered with my blanket.

While cleaning up our mess, I stared at the large puddle of cum on my desk, the same desk where I'd eaten out my cousin's pussy. Sighing, I wiped the proof and evidence of what I'd done with my cousin away. 

To be honest, I didn't regret the sex. It was one of the hottest sexual experiences of my life, and I couldn't bring myself to enjoy it any less even if it was with my cousin. It just felt so... right.

What I was worried about, though, was how Olivia would react when she came down from her orgasmic high. Would she be upset? Thrilled? Excited? Should I have stopped? She seemed to want it...

Shaking away the conflicting thoughts, I focused on moving on with the rest of the day. I'd have to face Olivia eventually, and I'd deal with that then.

So I brushed my teeth, headed down stairs, and quickly fixed myself some breakfast. After that, I took my keys and drove to the gym, wanting to get my mind off things.

"Heyyy, Nova," came a sweet sultry voice from my left. I turned just in time to see Adrienne fall into step with me, her tight black leggings hugging her every curve while her big tits wobbled enticingly in her too-tight top.

Slightly surprised at the unexpected sight, I arched an eyebrow. "Hey, Adrienne. I didn't know you worked out here."

"Yeah, I just decided to switch gyms." She dropped her eyes obviously up and down my body. "I have to say, I'm quite glad I did."

Adrienne was surprisingly strong, and I ended up spotting her a few times. Turns out working out with one of the hottest girls in the school wasn't the best way to get my mind off things.

On my way out of the gym, after hitting my usual workout, Adrienne just happened to finish up too. 

"We should do this more often." Adrienne eyes were still glued on my body. There was an extra purr in Adrienne's voice that sent my heart racing.

"I'd be honored to accompany the great Adrienne Dennis," I grinned with a mock bow.

"You know... you have quite the reputation too, Nova. Ever since you moved here, EVERY girl has been crushing on you."

"Every?" I raised an eyebrow as I looked down at her.

"Every." She affirmed, a mysterious glint in her hazel eyes when they met mine. "See you later, Nova." The buxom blonde radiantly smiled before turning around, her curvy hips swaying as she walked away.

In the afternoon, I was lying on the couch in the family room, half-studying, half-watching for Olivia. That was until I heard the doorbell ring and my mom went to go get it. A moment later, I heard her say, "Oh, hi Keira."

At first, the name didn't register. But when Miss McNeil walked into the family room with slightly unsteady legs, I suddenly realized my mom was talking to MY Keira. 

On this cool late-November day, she was stunning as always, wearing a light wool sweater with a low collar that showed her cleavage, tight jeans that hugged her long legs, and wedge-heeled sandals. She looked 21 again. Her dark hair was pulled back and her sparkling emerald eyes shone straight at me as she said, "Hi, Nova."

"Hello... Miss McNeil." I managed to reply politely, catching myself from addressing her as Keira rather than Miss McNeil. What was she doing her? And good lord she looked hot!

My dad came out just then and greeted our neighbor. "Well, hi, Keira! What's up?"

"Good afternoon, Ausar, Well, I'd like to talk to you and Francesca about Nova."

"What? Did he do something wrong?" My mom immediately put in with concern in her voice.

"Oh no, no. Nova has been wonderful. And he's been so helpful around the house." Keira turned her green gaze to me. "He's a fine young man."

"That's great to hear," Mom said. "So what's going on then?"

"Well," Keira began and glanced down at the floor for a moment. "I was thinking to hire Nova."

"Hire?" Dad queried.

"I want to do some redecorating around the house. I want to convert the spare bedroom into a real home office. Repaint a bit. Change out some fixtures. I've left things the same since Collin died. I didn't want things to change."

Keira took a deep breath and looked over at me. "But things HAVE changed, and I think it's time to move on."

Mom went over and sympathetically held her neighbor and friend's hand. "Good for you, Keira."

I was a little shocked at how open Keira was. She had quickly became very good friends with my parents, but we had only known each other for a few months.

Dad was a little more practical. "But you want to hire Nova? He's good for fixing up some odds and ends around the house, but he's no professional contractor. And besides, he's still in school."

"Well, first off, I'm not doing anything drastic. No knocking over walls or anything like that. Just some paint, some fixtures, and maybe assembling some furniture. Nothing he can't handle. I just don't see the need to pay all that money to some contractors for this. And besides, I'm in no rush. I was thinking one afternoon a week for now."

"Hmmm..." My dad looked thoughtful. "What do you think, Nova?"

"I'd LOVE to," I answered a little too eagerly. "I mean it's a big project and it'll be under my control. I've never gotten to do something like this before. I have plenty of time anyways."

"Maybe Saturdays?" Keira added. "I wouldn't want to take him away on a school night."

Mom shrugged. "Sounds okay to me. What do you think, honey?"

"I suppose. As long as Nova is willing to do it."

I nodded controlling my excitement.

"But no slacking off, Nova," Dad warned. "If you're gonna take this job, you have to do it right."

"I will," I grinned.

Then Dad paused. "Don't you even want to know how much you're being paid?"

Keira and I grinned at each other. If I had my way, I'd be paid in sex. "We'll work things out. I'm not really doing this for the money anyway."

My parents beamed at me, believing I was motivated by my ambition to tackle this project to help my neighbor, oblivious to my true reasons.

"Well, I'm sure you'll pay him fairly, Keira. When do you want him to start?" My mom asked.

"How about now?" Keira suggested. "We'll go over to my house, and I'll show him what type of renovations I'm thinking about."

Half an hour later, I was naked and flat on my back across Keira's bed. Post-ejaculation, my body felt like it was melting in the mattress as I was floating in a sea of pleasure.

Keira scooped up the last glob of my cum from her lips and popped it in her mouth, moaning, "Mmmm~ yummy..."

Naked, she crawled onto the bed, her swaying breasts capturing my attention despite the orgasmic fog in my brain. "Have you eaten a pussy before, Nova?"

"Once." I thought back to when I had eaten out Olivia the day before. The fact that it was my first time doing it never really caught my mind at the time as I was so lost in lust.

"Oh~?" Keira rolled over onto her back and spread her legs to the side, her knees in the air as she planted her feet on the bed. "Show me what you got."

I nodded while moving my head in between her thighs. I looked down at the closed lips of her pussy, observing the fluids dripping out of it and her hooded clit. "Teach me, Keira."

"You bet I will."

By the time I headed home, I'd picked up the basics of cunnilingus. Keira hadn't managed to teach me much more as she turned into a moaning mess the second my cock entered her. Regardless, I still managed to learn more on my own about thrusting and angling my cock in the missionary position.

After spurting my first load into her, she passed out for the third time, still spasming in her umpteenth orgasm while unconscious. I immediately got hard again, but seeing that she wasn't really in a condition to do something about it, I got her cleaned up and headed home, a couple minutes before dinner.

Only when our parents called everyone down for dinner did I finally see Olivia. She struggled down the stairs, her legs shaking.

"Are you okay?" Alex asked, seeing that Olivia could barely stand.

"Just a little sore," My cousin blushed.

Throughout dinner, Olivia didn't look at me once. It wasn't that she seemed rude, or angry, she just kept her interaction with me at a bare minimum. Alex was pretty talkative about her college apps that no one seemed to really pay any attention to it.

Later that night, I found Olivia sitting on the wing chair in our family room with her feet kicked up on the armrest, making herself comfortable. What she didn't realize though, was that this position made her short robe get bundled around her waist, revealing her light pink panties. My eyes dropped for a few seconds, but came back to her face before she realized it. 

My cousin hesitatingly met my gaze looking thoughtful for a moment. After blinking a couple times, she took a deep breath and asked, "Nova, do you regret what we did?"

Searching her eyes, I sat down next to her. "No, not at all."

"Really?"

"Really. You were incredibly sexy, Olivia." I let my eyes obviously fall to my cousin's panty covered crotch, holding my gaze long enough for her to be sure where I was looking.

At first, Olivia moved to cover herself, but she stopped after the first twitch. And then to my utter amazement, she actually spread her legs a little wider, opening herself to my gaze. "It gets me soo hot when you look at me that way, Nova."

I was sure I had quite the wolfish expression on my face. "It gets me hot when I look at you, Olivia."

"And you really have no regrets?"

I was about to affirm my previous answer, but instead I asked, "Do you?"

Olivia bit her lips nervously. "I was in turmoil. Still am. It's just so wrong, Nova, don't you see that?"

"Why? It's just sex. It's not like we're gonna get married or anything."

"You're my cousin!" she exclaimed while her eyes fluttered open. "We shouldn't have done it even if it was just sex. And it's entirely my fault. I KNEW you wouldn't resist me, but I still seduced you. I've... corrupted you"

"What? It's not your fault at all... You got horny, I got horny, we both wanted to screw, so we screwed. I knew what I was doing. You didn't corrupt me, Olivia." I shook my head. 

"I was just so horny... I'm still horny..." Her voice died out as her breathing became shallow, and her heated gaze met my pants.

"I can help you with that"

She sighed. "I want it, Nova. I really want it. But I can't.

I took a deep breath. "You can, you know. Anytime you want it, you can have it. I'll gladly fuck your brains out."

"Nova..." Olivia pleaded in a torn voice. "Don't tempt me."

"Okay, okay," I held up my hands. "Look, the last thing I want is to make you uncomfortable or awkward around me. We might not be able to go back to how things were, but I want you to know that you'll always be like an older sister to me, and no matter what, I will always love you. We may have sex again, or we may never touch each other again. Either way, I'll still be your cousin."

Olivia's eyes sharpened and she looked into my eyes intently. "You want to have sex with me right now, don't you, Nova?" Her hand idly pulled her robe, parting it to the side and slowly revealing one of her naked breasts to my gaze. She didn't pull it far enough for me to see her nipple, but I still had a healthy view of a very nice tit.

I looked into her hazel green eyes with lustful desire, seeing the beautiful babe she was, regardless if she was my cousin. "You know I do."

When Olivia looked up at me, I could see the lust flaring in her eyes too. "Me too," she whispered softly.

I felt my heart speed up in arousal. Seeing Olivia's tongue flicker out across her upper lip, I knew that if I got up and went to her right now, I could probably seduce her. I could plunge my tongue down her throat, palm her tits with my hands, and eventually shove my dick into her pussy. But before I could make a move, Olivia got out of her chair.

"But I shouldn't. It's wrong." Olivia moaned in frustrated pain, still clearly conflicted between her lust and moral discord. She started walking away, stopped, and started again. Once, she paused and looked back at me, lust still clearly etched in her eyes, but then shaking her head, she turned away and walked back upstairs.