Lottie and Tom Ch. 02

I stopped my finger thrusting and instead jammed them in as far as they would go, wiggling them around inside her, not trying to extend her climax. It was a good 20 to 30 seconds before she stopped shaking beneath me and came back down to earth. I removed my fingers and just gently rubbed them over the outside of her pussy - marvelling in how wonderfully smooth and wet it felt. I brushed over her clit a couple of times before she unwound her arms and caught my hand, bringing it up and placing it on her right boob. "You don't have to do that anymore." She giggled, still not opening her eyes. "It feels amazing down there but so, so sensitive."

I kissed her lips and flitted my tongue into her mouth with ease as I groped and massaged her tits with my free hand. "So," I said, breaking our snog, "I'm guessing that was okay."

She opened her eyes and looked at me, I could see the love in those eyes and my heart melted. "Are you retarded? That was more than okay; that was amazing! The best orgasm I have ever had! I am never masturbating again after that." She said seriously. "It will never feel as good as you just did!"

"Oh?" I let my voice take on some authority. "And what if I wanted to watch you masturbate?"

She looked at me. I could see her emotions on her face, plain as day, hesitant at first then slightly bolder. "Well... then I might consider it."

Suddenly we both heard footsteps above us and our eyes locked onto each other in terror. We wasted a split second in doing that but as soon as the footsteps started on the stairs we snapped into action. Lottie rolled out of my sleeping bag and jumped, naked, to her feet. Retrieving her grey tank top from the floor and pulling it on quickly. She then dived into her sleeping bag and shimmied down into it as I zipped up my own. I just had time to lie on my back and wind my shorts around my ankles when the door opened and my mum walked in.

"Are you two okay in here?" She said in a serious voice, frowning at the pair of us. "We heard noises coming from down here."

Lottie and I shared a quick glance and I thought we were rumbled, but then she sat up, exposing the shoulder of her grey tank top and without missing a beat got us right off of the hook. "You heard me." She admitted in an apologetic voice. "I got really bad cramp in my leg, I'm sorry if I woke you - I woke Tom up too." She massaged one leg through her sleeping bag as if to enforce the point.

I watched my mother's face as it went from suspicious, to relieved, to sympathetic. "Oh you poor girl, Lottie! Maybe you slept on it funny? I sometimes get it bad in my calves if I've slept in an odd position."

"Yeah, that's probably it." Lottie reasoned as she shot me a relieved gaze. I rolled my eyes and shuffled up in my sleeping bag stealthily, pulling my shorts back up and around my hips.

My mum looked at the pair of us, hands on hips. "Anyway, I'm going to have a cup of tea then make some breakfast. Fried egg and bacon on toast good for you both?"

"Yes please!" We answered in unison.

My mother laughed. "You two never change. I'll call you when it's ready." She walked back out and closed the door behind her. We both sighed in relief.

"Nice save!" I said in a quiet voice.

Lottie nodded. "I know! That was so close, we need to be more careful." We both agreed in silence for a second. Then she spoke again, "Can I have my shorts please?"

"Only if you promise to make it worth my while." I grinned back at her mischievously.

Chapter 2:

After breakfast, Lottie went home to spend the day with her mum - she didn't see all that much of her, what with her top job in London, so when they could spend quality mother - daughter time together, it was precious. That left me at a loss of what to do. Both my friends, Richard and Harry were busy and it was far too nice a day to stay inside. Eventually I settled on a bike ride and rode 12 miles up the canal near my parents' house, stopped at a pub for a drink, then turned around and rode the 12 miles back. Needless to say that when I got back I was suitably bollocksed and just had enough time to shower before my mum's roast dinner was ready.

The Sunday roast was the only meal of the week that we made an effort to sit down at the dinner table as a family. We used the time to catch up with each other over the events of the week.

"Oh, mum!" I said as I swallowed a mouthful of roast beef, "I forgot to ask how your presentation went! Was it good?"

She nodded and swallowed her mouthful of mash potato, "yeah! Excellent thanks. In fact I'm glad that you've brought that up because I need to speak to you both about it actually." Dad and I exchanged a bemused look before returning our attention to her. "Well everyone in the lecture was really impressed with my presentation, so much so that a couple of them asked to see me afterwards in person to congratulate me and well, long story short, I've been headhunted for a top marketing job in London!"

The last part of her sentence came out as all one very long word and so it took dad and I a moment to register what she was actually saying. I got there first. "Congratulations mum!" I cheered.

"That's fantastic news, honey!" My dad joined in a split second later.

"Thanks guys." My mum beamed at us. "It's a fairly large pay jump and I'll be head of my own office but the downside is it'll be a fairly heavy commute - The same as Shannon's, and Lottie doesn't see much of her." Shannon was Lottie's mother.

"True, but in two months I'll be at Uni." I reasoned.

"And you and I can spend your down time together." My dad chimed in.

"So you think I should take it?" My mum asked hesitantly.

"Definitely!" My dad and I said together.

"You could even see more of Lottie's mum as you commuted." I suggested, "You know, car share with her."

We celebrated her news together over dinner and I sat down with my parents that evening to watch TV. It was some crap soap that my parents loved, but I was happy to sit through it with them, I didn't often watch things with them anymore. At about 21:40 my phone started ringing and "Highway to Hell" By ACDC started blaring from my pocket. I plucked it from my pocket and checked who was calling.

It was Lottie.

That was bizarre, we texted each other all the time but we never really phoned. I made my excuses to my parents and left the room. I answered in the hallway. "Hello, Lottie? Is everything alright?"

"Fine babe!" Lottie replied cheerfully. "I just wanted to hear your voice."

"Oh, okay." I said a bit relieved. "Well, um, hi." It felt a bit awkward. I didn't know what to say.

"Are you alone?" She asked.

"Yeah, I'm in the hallway."

"Go to your bedroom."

"Alright, give me a minute." I said as I started to make my way to my room.

"Anyway, how has your day been without me?" I could hear the smile in her voice.

"It's been alright." I shrugged as I started ascending the stairs. "My mum has been headhunted for a new job in London."

"Oh wow!" Lottie's voice sounded genuinely excited, "Tell her congratulations from mum and me!"

"I will," I said as I reached the top and walked along the landing. "How's your day been with your mum?"

"Brilliant." She sounded happy, "we went shopping, had lunch, and gossiped. You know - girl stuff."

"Sounds bloody awful to me!" I joked.

"Yeah, well that's why I don't go shopping with you." She retorted, "Although you would've liked it today."

"Why?" I asked as I closed the door to my room and wandered to my chair.

"Oh, you'll find out soon enough, but let's just say I didn't let my mum see what I was buying." She teased, "Anyway, are you in your room yet?"

"Yeah just got here, what's up?" I wondered what was so important that we had to talk alone.

"You need to come around my house nice and early tomorrow. Like 9 o'clock in the morning kind of early."

"Why?" I asked, bemused.

"Because I need you to!" She insisted, her voice sounded mischievous.

"And you couldn't tell me that when I was downstairs?" I asked.

"Oh no, I told you to go upstairs for a different reason. I'm about to tell you what I'm doing right now." Her voice took on seductive tones and she whispered the last 5 words in a way that made my cock stir in my jeans.

"Go on..." She had my full attention.

"Well, I'm lying on my bed, twirling a strand of my hair around a finger of my free hand," She said slowly, "Oh, and I'm not wearing any clothes."

My cock jumped again and my breath caught in my mouth, "what, like, at all?" I asked, "Not even underwear?"

"Nope!" I could tell she loved being a tease to me. "So what should I do, Tom?" She asked after several seconds of silence.

I smiled, "Tell me what you bought when you went shopping today."

"Mm, no I don't think so." She replied thoughtfully, "tell me something naughty to do." She insisted.

I paused for a moment, wondering exactly how far she would go. "I want you to touch yourself while telling me why you want me so early tomorrow."

"Ooh! Okay! Let me put the phone down on my pillow a sec first." I heard shuffling noises as she moved around on her bed. "Okay, done. Now my hands are free, Tom. How should I play with myself?" Her voice sounded so innocent on the phone yet so filthy at the same time. My cock was already rock hard, pressing against my jeans - almost painfully so.

"Slowly," I instructed. "I want you to tease your boobs and nipples first before going to town on your pussy."

"Mm! Sounds good baby." Lottie sighed, I heard her move. "I'm groping myself Tom. I used my favourite, relaxing body wash in the bath earlier and so my boobs feel so soft and smooth tonight. Oh, I wish you were here so badly." She moaned the last sentence. "My boobs are nice handfuls aren't they, Tom? They're so supple and bouncy, yet hard at the same time. I wish my hands were your hands, baby"

"So do I, Lottie!" I groaned, "You have no idea."

"I'm playing with my nipples now." I could hear the smirk in her voice. She was getting slightly more breathless. "I like how pink they are against the rest if my skin. What should I do to them, Tom?"

"Pinch them and make then hard!" I didn't miss a beat.

"Hmmmm!" She moaned down the phone to me. "This feels good. I'm pinching and pulling on them both at the same time, baby! Oh I wish you were here to suck on them. I love it when you lick them with your tongue then pull them into your warm mouth. It feels amazing and sends electricity shooting straight down to my clit! Uh! I really wish you were here!"

"Oh god, so do I!" I groaned. This was torture.

"My nipples are so erect right now, Tom. Even my areolas are bumpy and hard." Lottie's voice was full of satisfaction at her efforts. "Shall I move onto my pussy now?"

"Yes!" I said immediately. "But don't stick your fingers inside it yet, just play with it gently until you are sopping wet."

"I might have a problem there," Lottie's voice was cheeky and boastful. "I'm already sopping wet."

"Well just tease it anyway! And tell me why you want me so early tomorrow." I encouraged.

"Uhhh, my fingers feel amazing on my clit." Lottie moaned down my phone. "Is it not obvious? I want you round early so that we can spend the whole day naked and making each other cummmmm!" She moaned the last word. "Oh god, I'm so wet right now."

"Finger yourself, Lottie!" I commanded her down the phone. "Stick two fingers inside and finger fuck yourself like I fingered you this morning."

"Oh yeahhhhhh, Tom I'm doing it!" Lottie moaned down the phone at me. "I have two fingers deep in my pussy right now. Oh god, Tom! I wish you were here! I wish I could suck on your cock while you watch me finger myself! We are definitely doing that tomorrow!"

"Urgh I need to cum so badly!" I moaned down the phone. I jumped up and locked the door to my room before pulling down my trousers and boxers in one smooth motion. I kicked them off and fell down on the bed. "I've got my cock out, Lottie!"

"YES!" She cried down the phone at me. "Jack off for me down the phone, Tom. Jack off to my voice!"

"Way ahead of you!" I had one hand on my shaft, stroking up and down in some primal urge and the other on the phone that was pressed to my ear.

"Oh yes, Tom!" Lottie moaned, "Listen to this!" I heard her moans become more distant and a drumming, squelching was now audible through the speaker. Lottie was fingering herself right next to her phone. "Did you hear that?" She asked after a few seconds. "That was my fingers thrusting in and out of me."

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum soon." I groaned.

"Let's cum together!" Lottie cried frantically, "I'm so close now, Tom! Close your eyes!" I closed them. "Remember this morning when I sucked you off. I so wish that these were your fingers inside me and that I could suck on your cock right now, Tom! I miss it so badly."

"Nnnngh! I'm gonna cum!" I moaned, I could feel the cum rising from my balls.

"Me too baby!" Lottie cried out down the phone, "Keep your eyes closed and imagine my face, Tom! Imagine that I'm kneeling in front of you and you are about to cum all over my face! Can you do that for me, baby?! I want you to cum all over my face, give me a - Uhhhhh! I'm so close! Give me a fucking facial!"

"Oh god I'm cumming!" I shouted maybe a little too loudly, and I felt my cum explode from my cock as I imagined myself cumming all over Lottie's beautiful face. It wasn't the best orgasm I had ever had. It wasn't even the best orgasm I had had that day, but it was still intense. "Uhhhh!" I moaned as I slowly came down from my climax after shooting several ropes of thick cum from my cock. I now listened to Lottie.

"I heard you cum babe!" She said; her voice frantic now. "It was so hot! But now I'm about to cum!"

"Yes babe!" I insisted down the phone. "I want you to cum all over your pretty fingers. Fuck your juicy little pussy with those fingers and twist your nipple with your free hand!"

"I'm doing it! I'm doing it! I'm - Uhhhhhh! Oh god I'm cumming!" Lottie's voice caught as she started to cum, "oh god, I'm cumming so hard! Oh, Tom! Fuck! Fuck, it feels so good!"

"That's it baby!" I said as I slowly stroked my cock, coaxing the last of the cum flow from my member and onto my t-shirt. In my haste I had forgotten to take it off and it was now completely cum soaked. "Cum for me, Lottie." I said soothingly into my phone, "I love it when you cum really hard."

"Mmmm!" She sighed contently after 10 or so seconds of silence. "That felt really, really good!"

"I made a mess." I chuckled down the phone.

Lottie giggled. "See! You need me there. There's never any mess when I'm there. I swallow it all."

"I know." I smirked down the phone. "Although it was really hot - imagining me cumming all over your face."

"Well maybe we can do that tomorrow too," Lottie sighed contently down the phone and I could tell she was completely relaxed after her orgasm.

"What are we going to do tomorrow?" I asked seriously.

Lottie took a deep breath and then sighed again, "We still aren't having actual sex yet Tom. I'm sorry."

"That's fine with me Lottie." I said quickly, "As I've already said. I love you and am more than happy to wait as long as you need."

"I love you too." She said it in such a way that my heart yearned for her. That I wished more than anything I could wrap my arms around her and hold her tight. "My plans for tomorrow aren't finalised nor are they anything too special but I am definitely going to give you a hand job while talking dirty - maybe you can cum on my face then or something. We can work it out. Then I'd quite like you to finger me again. I also want to give you a long slow, sensitive blow job at some point. Maybe I'll do that later once you've cum at least once. And... And I have one request." She sounded almost embarrassed, as if what she was asking was wrong.

"Lottie, I will do anything you want." I insisted.

"Well I've read stuff online, quite a lot actually." She started, "about when a man goes down on a woman. And when it is done properly it feels really, really good! And I never thought about it before, but now that I am with you... because I feel so safe with you, I'd quite like to see what it feels like for myself." I could tell she had wanted to ask this for a while because her breath caught in her throat once she had finished speaking. I was about to answer when she spoke again quickly, "Obviously only if you want to! I don't want you to do it if you don't want to."

"Lottie," I said in the most loving voice I could, "Of course I will go down on you! A, it's only fair and B, you have no idea how much I love the thought of that."

"Mm! Thank you in advance." Lottie said sincerely, before adding, "Just the thought of it is getting me horny again. I might have to rub my pussy again in a sec."

I laughed, "well I need to go clean up the mess I've made. So I'm going to go now, but I encourage you to get yourself off again. In fact I want you to." I insisted, "And after, think about other things you would like us to do and we can talk about it tomorrow morning."

"Okay!" She agreed quickly, "you think about some too. And remember, 9 o'clock sharp!"

I chuckled, "Okay Lottie, but I am going now. I love you."

"I love you too." Her voice was sincere.

I hung up and let my phone fall to my bed as I immediately made a to-do list in my head. Get undressed, hide my t-shirt deep in the wash bin so that my mum doesn't find it before the cum dries, have a shower, and then research how to give good oral sex.

Chapter 3:

I woke up a couple of minutes before my alarm on Monday. I showered, had breakfast with my bemused parents - wondering why on earth I had got up so early, I told them that Lottie and I had plans, but gave no more details than that - and then decided to walk to Lottie's house. It was only a 20 minute casual stroll from where I lived and the weather was once again beautiful - not a cloud in the sky. I hoped the weather would be just as lovely tomorrow evening for our sixth form prom.

Coincidentally, Lottie and I were already going together anyway. We had made a pact at the start of our second A level year that if neither of us had a significant other by Easter then we would go together as friends. I smiled to myself as I realised that now I was her significant other. It was funny how things had turned out between us - almost like fate.

When I was in sight of Lottie's house, I checked my phone - 08:53. I was a few minutes early. I pocketed my phone as I walked up the garden path towards her door. There was no doorbell so I knocked three times then turned around to gaze at the estate they lived in. It was all quiet now, most people had either already left for work or hadn't returned from taking the kids to school and so most of the driveways were empty in the morning sunshine. It was nice.

The door opened and I turned around to see Lottie standing in the doorway, smiling at me. She had curled her hair and it hung in tight red ringlets down over her shoulders. She was wearing an old t-shirt and short daisy dukes that enhanced her shapely legs. I was overawed just seeing her. "You're early!" She said as her emerald eyes roamed up my body before coming to rest on my face.

"Yeah," I replied as I walked in and Lottie closed the door behind me, "I didn't fancy facing your wrath for being late." I joked as I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her to me. I felt her arms slide around my neck as we kissed for the first time that day. "Mm, I missed you." I breathed as we parted just enough so that I could look at her again.

"Me too," She grinned as she pressed her body closer to me. We kissed again, this time with tongues and I relished the feeling of exploring her mouth. "Come on," She said as she unwound herself from me and took my hand, "we need to talk."