The Pearfect Storm, Chapter 12: Houston

Chapter 12 of my 7th stuck story, The Pearfect Storm. 

CHAPTER 12: HOUSTON

Joe stood in her pantry, combing the shelves. For what she wasn’t quite sure. Something that Julie would also have in her pantry that would help her get unstuck, “do you keep your broom in your pantry?”

“I do, yeah,” Julie twisted her upper body, fishing her arm behind her until she got a hand on her broom, she slid it out of the pantry over her shoulder.

Joe leaned against her own pantry door and demonstrated what she had in mind, “if you can get the broom between your hips and the frame, maybe you can use it to pry yourself- what are you doing?”

Julie was reaching off camera for something, “me? Nothing.”

“Where did the broom go?”

“I’ve still got it,” Julie brought her other hand back into frame holding the broom, a candy bar appeared in her other hand.

“Where you using the broom to reach your candy?” Joe asked with mock sternness.

Caught red handed, Julie quickly unwrapped the chocolate and shoved it in her mouth, “mo.”

“You’re going to choke! Don’t choke for a joke” they were both laughing now.

Julie made a rolling motion with her finger to say she needed to finish chewing. Joe leaned on her broom, gazing adoringly at her stuck girlfriend.

“Where were we?” Julie asked, licking her fingers.

“You were making our job harder by eating more chocolate while you’re already stuck in a doorway!” Joe accidentally made herself too horny just saying that sentence.

“Well when you say it like that it sounds like I have a problem.”

“The only problem is that you got stuck without me and now I have to get you unstuck remotely.”

“Well how would you get me unstuck if you were here?”

“If I couldn’t pull you out?” Joe cheeks were reflecting the longest wavelength, she had a terrible poker face, “I probably… wouldn’t be in too much of a hurry to get you unstuck if I were there,” Joe was having trouble making eye contact with her phone.

“But if you wouldn’t help me get out, what would you be doing?” Julie’s penchant for cheesecake was paying off, she had Joe wrapped around her chubby finger.

“I would- kiss you.”

When Julie closed her eyes she could feel Joe in front of her, pushing into her belly to get close enough to reach her lips, she could feel her breath as they held their heads together, “and then?”

“I would lift off your top.”

Her shoulders and arms bumping against the door frame, Julie pulled her top off.

“And your bra.”

Julie pulled off her bralette and wrapped her arms around herself, pushing her tits up as she gazed at the camera.

“I would lift up your perfect breast in my hand, and I would bite it.”

Julie grabbed one of her tits and pinched the nipple, gasping.

“I would push my face into them, sucking and pulling the nipples with my teeth.”

Still twisting her first nipples she grabbed her other tit, pushing and pulling it.

“Next I bend down to pull down your leggings.”

Julie tried to oblige but found her leggings pinned between her hips and the door frame, unable to pull them down, she tugged several times before moving on, “you can’t, because they’re caught between my hips and the doorway.”

“Then I pull down the front and lift out your belly.”

Julie was blushing now, what would Joe do with her belly? She hadn’t anticipated it playing a role in their game. But she dutifully tugged down the front of her leggings, lifting her belly out a bit at a time until her entire apron hung out in front of her, this made her feel more exposed than flashing her breasts.

“It’s incredible.”

Julie had had her hands out in front of her, on top of her belly, “hiding” it, reflexively, she slid them out to the sides to reveal everything.

“Can I kiss it?” Joe was still standing in her pantry, leaning against one side, she unbuttoned her jeans and slipped her hand into her wet pussy while they talked.

“Y-Yes,” despite the prominence of her belly she’d never featured it so prominently during sex.

“I’m pressing my face into it, god, it’s so soft.”

“It is that.”

“I’m kissing it, I’m taking in great big mouthfuls of it, I love your belly-”

Julie could see Joe’s eyes go wild, like a cat about to attack. It was exhilarating.

“I have to have you, all of you, right now. I lift your belly to slide my hand underneath.”

Julie bent over and tried to get her hand under her belly and into her pussy but her reach was constricted and her thighs and hips wedged in the doorframe prevented her from reaching her clit, “I can’t, -you can’t reach, you need to get me out first.”

Julie appealed to the camera doe-eyed, “Joe get me unstuck and fuck me.”

The phrase physically knocked Joe backwards. She bumped into her baking supply shelf, producing a poof of white powder, “that’s it!”

“What’s it?”

“Cornstarch!”

“Do you have any cornstarch?”

Julie twisted herself and felt a hand back behind her and pulled things out, flour-no, baking soda-no, sugar-no, cornstarch! “I do have cornstarch!”

She held the box up to the camera, not at all sure how it would get her unstuck.

Joe took her own box of cornstarch and started dropping handfuls of cornstarch on her hips, “it’ll reduce the friction between your leggings and the doorframe, like baby powder.”

“Really?”

“Trust me!”

Julie began timidly tipping out cornstarch on her hips.

“That thing you were doing during the tour, with your hips,” Joe demonstrated Julie’s back and forth rocking, “do that, you’ve got to work the cornstarch between you and the doorframe to reduce the friction.”

Julie continued sprinkling gingerly.

“More than that! Use the whole box!”

Julie knocked more out of the box on each hip, rocking back and forth as she did.

“Don’t forget behind.”

She reached behind her to make sure her ass was covered in white powder, “if this works I’m going to have a new chub-rub routine.”

“What’s chub-rub?”

“How can you love fat women but not know what chub-rub is?! It’s when your thighs are so big that they’re never not in contact so when you’re walking-“

BUDGE

“I BUDGED!” Julie dumped the remainder of the box on each hip and dropped it on the ground to free up her hands. She braced her hands against the wall and pushed as hard as she could while thrusting her hips forward.

“You can do it, Julie, you’re almost there.”

“I can’t! It’s too tight” she flopped forward and grabbed the kitchen counter.

“Julie, don’t give up, you’re so close!”

Her enormous free hanging belly swung as she rocked herself forward and back, building up incredible momentum with every thrust.

“You’re doing it!”

INCH

“You’re doing it!”

INCH

“For me hunny, pull!”

FFFFUP

Julie lurched forward, falling against the counter. Joe was jumping in the air.

“YOU DID IT! YOU DID IT!”

Still out of breath Julie grabbed her phone and an armful of candy and hurried to the bedroom.

Joe saw what was happening on camera and picked up her phone and ran to her bed, fumbling to take off her clothes while she ran.

Dropping the candy on the bed and propping the phone up on her bedside table, Julie pulled off her leggings in a cloud of white powder. There was no time for Joe to set up her phone so he just held it while she fingered herself.

Julie grabbed her bullet vibrator from the beside table drawer and lifted her belly and pressed it against her clit, BUZZZ

One advantage to a enormous hanging belly is that once the vibrator was in place her fat would keep it there. Her hands free she grabbed her belly and her tits, “oh Joe, you’re doing it Joe, I’m- I’M CUMMING- AHH AHH UNNN

The site of Julie writhing on the bed and the sounds of her moans and screams set Joe off like a firework, UNGHPH UMPH UMPH

Joe closed her legs around her hand and curled herself into a ball, biting the pillow as she opened her eyes to see Julie out of breath on her bed staring back at her.

They locked eyes through their cameras and spoke in unison-

“I love you."

Both were stunned by each other’s revelation.

Stunned and overjoyed.