Apologies for the long delay between the first and second Stuck chapters, hopefully this one won't take as long. As I said at the end of the last part there will be a time-jump and we start things off 2 years later with Arthur and Nicola now both aged 18 and as such there will be more sexual elements to this story, not just to our main couple either as I have another spin-off in mind for two characters here but more about that at the end.
Story first, sex second.
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Arthur lay in bed sleeping away, his mind dreamt of a shapeless but still familiar woman dancing around him, her colours never staying the same for very long. Parts of her touched him all over and he felt himself get warmer below his waist, something engulfed him and he smiled, enjoying the touch. Suddenly he felt a wet pressure in his crotch and it was growing, the warmth built within him, the shapeless woman's movements grew faster, her colours more vivid until...
He opened his eyes just in time see Nicola swallowing his cum as she finished her blowjob, her Harley Quinn make-up smeared and patchy but the smile on her face as obvious as it had ever been.
"Happy Anniversary Art." She beamed at him.
Arthur smiled back, leant forward and kissed his girlfriend. It was October 31st 2018, and the 2nd anniversary of their first time sleeping together.
They had been at a house party earlier that night hence why Nicola had on her Harley Quinn costume -- opting for the more sexual Arkham City's leather trouser approach rather than the Suicide Squad Hot-Pants one -- while Arthur, not being one for make-up, had gone as The Mask Of Zorro. They had left early to fulfil what was becoming a tradition of fucking of Halloween Night, a feat made possible by the sheer luck that their parents had also started their own tradition of attending Kenneth and Jennifer Fitz's Halloween Parties.
Nicola wiped the remnants from her mouth and crawled up the bed to kiss Arthur, sliding her still wet pussy along his still erect cock, she'd become very familiar with it over the last couple years and was glad she could still get a reaction from him.
"I must've fallen asleep there Nikki, I'm sorry." Art said shamefully.
"It's fine Art, it's been a long night, and besides that massage I gave you didn't help matters. I'm just glad you didn't have Whiskey Dick."
"I don't think that's possible with you around."
Nikki smiled and kissed him again. "You're cute, I'm going for a shower, care to join?"
"Probably best not to, don't want to risk making even more of a mess."
Nicola giggled and climbed out of bed, walking confidently and care-free across the room, naked as can be. She didn't look back but knew Arthur's eyes were glued to her ass, he'd been obsessed with it since getting better acquainted and even now it still hypnotised him. Nicola loved playing volleyball but the exercise had robbed her of an impressive chest like her mother's, and yet she wouldn't change anything that stopped Arthur looking at her like that.
She smiled at the thought, it was less that she was Arthur's type and more that Arthur's type was HER and only her. There was a comfort in that for her knowing no matter what Art would love her.
While Nicola readied herself in the shower, Arthur decided to tidy up the room a little bit before bed, both still lived with their parents and both still had to live by their rules. But it wasn't long before his job was interrupted by the sound of Nikki's mobile going off; he looked over and saw Megan's number on the screen. Both Arthur and Nicola respected each other's privacy but they also knew the importance of trust and Art knew Nicola would trust him if he was just answering the phone to a mutual friend.
"Hey Megan, sorry Nikki's in the shower, can I take a message?"
"Yeah, please Art, I know it's getting late but Brendan just lost our taxi money in a drinking bet, I need a lift if Nicola's still awake."
"I'll ask her and let you know, hold on."
"Alright, cheers."
Arthur hung up and headed to the bathroom, since it was just them in the house the door was left open so he walked in, finding Nicola with her eyes closed, lathering her shampoo into her hair. He stood and took a moment to enjoy the view, while Nikki's ass was undoubtedly her best feature he still loved her front just as much, despite her misgivings about her small chest he didn't see an issue, she was a healthy 32B and they suited her form perfectly, even now he watched her rosebud nipples catching the drops from the shower and he wanted nothing more than to wipe them clean. His eyes wander further down to her tight and toned stomach, he joked that she had better abs than she did but the truth wasn't too far off, before stopping at her shaved pussy, memories of her taste flooded back to him and he had an idea.
He took a second to wipe the steam from his glasses, only for his movements to catch Nikki in the corner of her eye, she smiled and ogled her boyfriend the same way, unknown to her, that he did just a moment ago. Arthur was far from a Greek god, he was too tall and too skinny -- although he had started joining her on her trips to the gym and had filled out quite nicely -- and despite trying for the last three years his facial hair was still pubescent in nature so he'd stopped trying. But that's what she loved about him, he never felt the need to show-off or grandstand, aside from his occasional anxiety attack Arthur had nothing to be ashamed of and she made sure to remind him of that as often as she could.
Arthur put his glasses back on just in time to see Nicola's eye darting downwards, he was still nude and seeing his girlfriend likewise was having the usual effect on him. Nicola bit her lip as Art's cock rose steadily. It was a secret weapon only she knew about, a hair under eight inches (which she knew officially after getting curious and measuring it one night) and thick enough for her mind to casually remember it on a day-to-day basis.
"See anything you like?" He asked her knowingly.
Nicola looked up, the hunger in her eyes well recognised. "Not sure yet, there's a lot on the menu."
"Well sadly dinner will have to wait, Megan called, she needs a lift home."
"Alright, give me a couple minutes to finish my hair then we'll go."
As Nicola returned focus to her shower, Arthur strolled over to join her, taking her by surprise as he put his hands on her hips.
"What the...? Art, I told you, I'll be a couple minutes."
"I know, this will take only one."
Before she could argue he knelt down until he was level with her waist, and pressed her tongue into her pussy.
"Oh you cheeky little... FUUUUCKKKEEEEERRR"
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A short while afterwards -- a little later than Nikki planned -- the couple pulled up outside the house of Emily's boyfriend Francis Howard, since her parents had their house for the adult party Emily and Francis used his for theirs. Nikki hadn't been driving long, a little under a year since she passed her test, but being the only one of her friends who could afford a car -- thanks to her dad but she made sure he was repaid every penny along the way -- she had gotten plenty of practise acting as a taxi service.
Not long after Nikki had parked, Emily and Francis approached the car, Emily wearing Day Of The Dead style make-up, Francis as Black Dynamite, which he could pull off being one of the only black men at school. Arthur hadn't spoken much to Francis, mostly at events where Nikki and Emily were together, but he liked him well enough and Emily seemed more than happy to be with him so that was enough for him.
"Hey Nikki." Emily bent over to lay her arms on the open window. "Was wondering where you pair ran off to."
"Sorry Em, important business we needed to take care of before the end of the night."
"Is that so?" Emily shot a knowing look over at Arthur and instantly he was uncomfortable. No doubt that the girls had talked and Emily already knew about their Halloween tradition. Emily turned back to Nicola "You back for more or...?"
"Nah, Megan called, she needed a lift home, Brendan lost their taxi money on a bet."
