This follows on from Lottie and Tom: Part 1. For completion I suggest you read that before this. All characters are 18 or over. A massive thank you to all those who enjoyed reading the first instalment and left your comments. I welcome your opinions on this part.
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Chapter 1:
I awoke slowly. It was Sunday, the one day of the week where my parents shared my love of staying in bed. No one in our house rose before 10am on a normal Sunday.
Lottie had stayed overnight, which equally wasn't anything out of the ordinary, and we had elected to sleep downstairs in the living room together as we stayed up late to watch movies and eat popcorn. Or so my parents thought. The reality was much different. 2 days ago, Lottie and I had crossed over the 'best friends' boundary line. I say crossed over, we metaphorically pole vaulted over it when we stripped off and made each other cum on the living room sofa. We were now officially boyfriend and girlfriend, but we hadn't told anyone yet.
And so, once my parents went to bed at the reasonable time of 11pm, we waited 10 minutes then laid down on the sofa and made out for a few hours, groping each other a fair bit before going to bed - in our own sleeping bags, just in case one of my parents decided to come down in the night and check on us.
"Wake up baby." I heard Lottie's voice slowly pulling me to consciousness.
"Urgh," I groaned, resisting her as much as possible. "What time is it?"
"Half eight."
"What?" I exclaimed in my half sleepy state. I knew that if she left me alone I could easily fall back asleep. "Just let me sleep, woman!" I tried to roll over onto my side but found myself unable. Then I felt her hot breath by my ear.
"I want to give you a blow job." She whispered into my ear.
Suddenly I was awake and much more aware of my surroundings. I could feel her weight shifting on top of me as she straddled me and I could feel her lips next to my ear, her breath was hot against my cool skin. I opened my eyes and she moved back. Her long red hair, messy and dishevelled fell around her shoulders and down onto my chest, tickling my skin. Her emerald green eyes studied me as she gazed down at my face and her lips were red and full. Once again I had to ask myself how on earth it took me so long to realise how beautiful she was.
I pulled her down to me and kissed her passionately. She let out a small, "Eek," but kissed me back all the same. It was then I realised that she had unzipped my sleeping bag halfway and that my torso was now touching her and not the snug quilted lining I had slept in. When we eventually went to bed, she had changed into a sleeveless grey tank top and small, tight pink shorts. And nothing else. She took great pleasure in teasing me with that last point. Pulling up her top to expose her bare breasts to me and pulling her shorts so tight that I could make out her pussy beneath it. She had however, denied me access to both and we both fell asleep very horny, but she had promised that if I left her alone she would reward me in the morning.
She broke our kiss and sat up straight on my lap, her legs either side of me and her hands on my chest in support. "I want to give you a blow job." She repeated sultrily.
I grinned back, my sleepiness history. "Get off, then!" I said enthusiastically. Lottie smiled a toothy smile and slid off to the right as I unzipped my sleeping bag further and flung it wide open, exposing legs and sleeping shorts.
"Ooh! Already raring to go I see!" Lottie said in a pleased voice. Thanks to morning glory, I was already rock hard and my cock was straining against the fabric of my shorts. After taking a moment to check for no noise and that the door was still shut, I lifted my ass up and shimmied my shorts down my legs, kicking them off into the bottom of my sleeping bag. My cock pointed up at my face in readiness as I lay naked in front of her. Lottie went to grip my cock with her hand but I stopped her.
"Can you take your top off?" I asked. Her gaze flipped from my cock to my face and she smiled. "Sure." She rose to her knees, put a hand either side of her tank top and quickly pulled it up and over her head, exposing her luscious, pale, fleshy tits to me once again. "God, I love your boobs!" I said quietly.
Lottie giggled, "I'll let you play with them in a bit," she whispered, coming in to kiss me, making sure that her nipples dragged across my chest. I could actually feel them hardening against my skin. She kissed me lightly on the lips. "But I fell asleep horny, had a dream where I gave you the most incredible blow job, woke up horny and now want to try giving you that blow job."
"Mm! Sounds good to me babe." I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to me. We kissed passionately for the first time that day. Every time our lips touched I felt a jolt of electricity run through my body and my heart rate escalated. How on earth I had lived without her kisses for 14 years was beyond me. She broke our kiss and shrugged off my embrace. Then after giving me a lusty gaze and a wink, she started to slowly kiss down my body.
I closed my eyes and felt her lips press together on my neck, then down my chest, between my pecs and down my stomach, tracing an imaginative straight line down my body to my raging member. My cock twitched when I felt her grip it lightly and I put both hands behind my head, relaxing further as I felt her kisses wind down all the way to the base of my cock, then up my shaft until she finished by placing the lightest kiss yet on the tip of my cock.
She paused and I could feel her hot breath on the ultra-sensitive skin of my penis. I opened my eyes and looked down to find her watching me, my cock in her hand and her mouth mere inches above it. Lottie held me with her emerald gaze and said, "I can't wait to feel your hot cum pumping into my mouth and down my throat." She kissed the top of my cock again, this time poking her tongue out a little and licking the tip. "But I want you to try really hard not to cum until you just can't hold it back anymore."
She gave me one last lust filled stare then closed her eyes and lowered her mouth over my cock. The effect was immediate. Her mouth was hot, moist and inviting and her lips formed a perfect seal around my shaft as she closed her mouth. "Unnghhh!" The moan escaped my mouth as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of her sucking me off. It was only the third time she had done so but I already knew that Lottie was an amazing cock sucker. I couldn't imagine anyone being any better than she is - but hey, I am bias.
I opened my eyes and stared up at the ceiling, laying there in the blissful, peaceful serenity of the Sunday morning. The only sounds breaking the silence came from Lottie's mouth slurping and sucking my cock as she bobbed her head up and down. Every now and then she would retreat all the way back up my shaft, just leaving the head inside and lick around the tip before diving down again. But she took her time, and it was some while before I felt the now familiar sensations warning me that I was going to cum soon.
In order to hold off for a while, I needed something else to focus on. I let my eyes roam the room. It was bathed in a strange shade of pink as the sunlight streamed in through the red curtains. After a minute or so of looking at this I let my eyes fall to Lottie. She was lying on her side, facing me, naked other than her pink shorts. My gaze roamed up her long, toned, slender legs and over her hips. She had one leg crossed over the other demurely. My eyes moved on, over her flat stomach, she wasn't overly toned in this region but there was no fat on her and this accentuated the curves of her breasts.
I let my eyes linger on her tits for a long while. I loved the curve to her breasts, pert and shapely, with her soft, perfectly central pink nipples. Lottie genuinely had the best rack I had ever seen on a woman. As I was thinking this, she flicked her tongue over a sensitive spot just behind the head of my cock and it made me spasm in bliss and moan out. "Oh god, Lottie! Whatever you just did felt amazing!"
"Mmm?" I could feel her lips smiling around my cock. She flicked the same part of my cock again with the tip of her tongue.
"Uhhhhh!" I let out a low, content moan but the more she focused on that spot, the stronger I felt the need to cum. "Uh, that feels so good babe, but if you don't want me to cum for a while you need to stop doing it."
I felt her smile grow around my cock and she opened her mouth to speak around it, "okay." Her voice was slightly muffled as my cock was still in her mouth but she moved on from that sensitive area to just bobbing up and down the shaft again. After a few minutes, she slowly came up off of my cock, freeing it from her mouth and licked down the shaft, letting her lips drag over the head as she did so. Her tongue seamlessly covered the shaft in her saliva, lubing it further. As she licked down at the base of my cock, she looked up at me and I could see the enjoyment she was getting from pleasuring me.
Without breaking eye contact, she slowly licked up the shaft and then closed her mouth over the head of my cock and plunged down on it again. She closed her eyes and hummed, flicking my shaft with her tongue as she did so. The vibrations from her throat felt amazing and I lifted my head, freeing my hands and ran them through her hair and over her scalp, relishing in the bliss. She moaned around my cock in appreciation.
She shifted position, so that she knelt on her arms and knees between my legs. She gazed up at me with her big emerald eyes and held the head in her mouth. She let her tongue spiral round and around the head, sending me into convulsions as I grew nearer and nearer to cumming with each circulation of her tongue. She dropped about an inch lower and continued her movements, now each time she circled her tongue around my cock she hit that magical, sensitive spot just behind the head. "Ohhhhh! Lottie, I'm gonna cum!"