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Note from the author: If you stumble upon this story by chance, I encourage you to read Chapters 1 and 2 first. Stir Crazy is the story of a relationship between two people yearning to escape the pressures of these difficult times and, like all stories, there’s a beginning, middle, and end. Don’t worry — the chapters are short and fun-filled and they’ll provide the context you need to enjoy what follows. Merci! Petitmort
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A month had passed since the fateful day of Juliet and Jake’s first date. It had been a virtual date, of course, as both of them were careful about following social distancing rules. They weren’t in an at-risk group, nor were they particularly paranoid about catching the virus, but they both felt a sense of responsibility for doing the right thing, for helping to bend the curve. As hard as the social isolation was, they felt it was a sacrifice well worth making if it meant saving lives. Besides, their online romance was fucking hot.
Starting that first night, when he had orchestrated a “Zoom dinner” followed by “Zoom lovemaking”, they had met online just about every day. Sometimes, multiple times a day. Some of the video calls started off as a friendly chat and then evolved into a flirtatious, sexy back and forth. Other times, it was a long, personal conversation where they would curl up in their respective easy chairs and just talk — about their pasts, their futures, and the formative experiences in their lives. During these long calls, they developed a deep understanding and appreciation of each other, their quirks and idiosyncrasies, their fears and aspirations. They had become friends as well as lovers.
But the most eventful ones were at night. From the comfort and intimacy of their beds. There was something about the face-to-face nature of the video call, close yet somehow distant, that melted any inhibitions they might have had.
As bedtime approached, Juliet would usually treat herself to a bath. It was her gift to herself, part of her ritual to stay sane, to avoid going stir crazy. Afterwards, she would towel off in front of her vanity thinking about her nightly adventure with Jake. Her pulse would quicken with anticipation. She would even apply a touch of perfume before going to bed, as if he might somehow sense it. Then, she would slide between the soft cotton sheets, naked as a baby, and wait for him to “arrive”.
Jake too found it hard to concentrate on anything leading up to their calls. She was so beautiful, he thought. And her voice was so damn sexy. He could listen to her accent all day long and not get tired of it. Also, and not insignificantly, she was the most sexually responsive woman he had ever known. He loved watching her give herself over to the ecstasy of sexual passion. The expressions on her face, the sounds she would make, the way she’d lapsed into French the more excited she grew — it was all such a turn on for him. He’d have a hard-on an hour before their call even began.
The last few nights, they had taken to entertaining themselves by telling each other their fantasies. They would lay in bed on their sides, their laptops next to them, looking at a closeup of the each other. Whispering to each other, it was as if they were laying side by side in the same bed. As things heated up, they would sometimes pivot the laptop to pan the camera across their bodies, to show each other the effect their conversation was having on them. He would feast on her gorgeous breasts, her nipples standing up with excitement, and the glistening lips of her pussy. She would take in his muscular arms, his washboard abs, and his perpetually tumescent cock.
Tonight, as per his nightly ritual, Jake climbed into bed at a quarter to ten. He was nude, as usual, his cock at the ready in anticipation of their nightly revelries. He set up his laptop on the bed next to him. A candle on the nightstand cast the room in a soft glow. He tilted the screen of the laptop and positioned it just so — he was a stickler for a nice visual.
Meanwhile, fresh from her bath, Juliet strode across her bedroom with laptop in hand. She, too, was nude — her beautiful, firm breasts with pert upturned nipples bouncing ever so slightly. She slid into bed, positioned the laptop, and lit her own candle. She ran her fingers through her shoulder length hair and fluffed it up to give it body. She lay against the pillow and positioned the sheet so it revealed her shoulder one of her breasts. She wanted to look good for him. Then she tapped the icon to initiate the call.
“Hey,” he said, smiling. “How’re you doing?”
“I’m hanging in there,” she answered.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
“Eh. Got that cabin fever again,” she sighed.
“Me too” Jake answered. “How are you holding up?”
“You know,” she shrugged. “Comme çi, comme ça. I thought by this point we’d be past the worst of it. But all the new hot spots, all the dying … it never ends.”
“Yeah. Just when we think it’s behind us. Boom.”
“I’m just … so weary of it.”
“I know,” he said softly. “You know I’m always here for you, right?”
On the computer screen, she could see his eyes, full of sympathy for her.
“Oh, mersin escort Jake, if it wasn’t for you…”
“I know,” Jake nodded. “I feel the same way. I look forward to these calls like you wouldn’t believe.”
A pause and then words flowed out of her in a torrent.
“I can’t wait ’til you can just come downstairs and join me in my bed. I want to feel your body against mine so much! When we get the all clear — when they end all these rules — I’m going to do such things to you you’ll remember it as long as you live.”
“I can’t wait,” he smiled. “I bet we’ll be damn good together too. After all these nights practicing.”
“Yes, all this practicing…” she answered. “Jake, I have a confession to make.”
“Yeah, what’s that?” he answered.
“I was thinking about you earlier today. And I couldn’t help it … I started touching myself … Thinking of you.”
“Oh yeah?” Jake replied. “Well, don’t worry, you’re not alone.”
“Really?” she replied. “You too?”
“Big time…And I do mean big.”
“What happened?” she asked.
“An hour ago. I was just thinking about this. Our video call. And I got so so hard.”
“Oh, Jake! That’s so sweet. Thinking about me made you big and hard.”
“Bigger and harder than I think I’ve ever been. That’s the effect you have on me.”
“Mmmm, I like that. It makes me feel all warm inside. As for me, I was getting ready for bed,” she said.
“What were you wearing?” he asked.
“I was naked. In the bath.”
“And you were you touching yourself?”
“I was,” she answered. “I couldn’t stop myself. Not that I wanted to.”
“And you were fingering your pussy?” he asked.
“Tu es mechant. Such a nasty boy you are.”
“Well, were you?” he asked.
“As a matter of fact, I was. I was imagining you inside of me.”
Her body squirmed, involuntarily.
“And was your pussy getting wet?”
She squirmed again, rocking her hips slowly.
“Mmmmm, maybe.”
“Dripping wet?” he asked.
She nodded, biting her lip.
“I’m afraid so,” she answered.
“Nothing to be afraid about.”
She lets out a deep breath, her hands finding her wetness.
“Like I am right now…” she whispered.
He smiled.
“I’m fucking hot too,” he said.
“Show me,” she implored.
He turned the camera to show her. His cock was standing straight up, the head swollen with veins bulging.
“I told you,” he said. “I’m like this all the time.”
“Oh, I love that I have that affect on you! Did you jack yourself off? Thinking about me? Did you just … spray your cum everywhere?
“I wanted to — but I didn’t have a chance. I had to get ready for tonight.”
She gave a pouty look.
“Poor thing. That sounds frustrating.”
“It’s so frustrating.”
“You must be really, really hard right now.”
“Like a rock.”
“Ooh, I like that.” She licked her lips.
“The hardest I’ve been in a long time,” he said.
“I bet your balls are full of cum right now,” she said.
“All churned up and ready to blow. The next time I cum, I’m going to cum buckets.”
Juliet let out a moan, thinking about his huge load.
“What I would give to take that in my mouth.”
“Did you cum earlier?” he asked. “When you were in the bath?”
“Of course, I did,” she said. “You know me. I cum all the time.”
“Oh that’s right. Cause you’re … hyper… whatever it’s called.”
“Hyperorgasmique.”
“Right. That.”
“It’s just a thing I have. I can’t help it.”
“Sounds like a good problem to have,” he said.
“I didn’t say it was a problem — it’s just the way I am. I just cum really, really easy and…really, really hard.”
Jake swallowed with a gulp. His hand found its way to his cock.
“Sounds like the perfect woman,” Jake said.
“And I can have them from anything — a foot massage, having my nipples licked, even giving head.”
“Get out.”
“C’est vrai! It’s true! If I were to suck your cock, right now, and take you deep in my throat. You know, all the way. I would have an orgasm.”
“I don’t believe it.”
“Absolutely. I guarantee. Especially if the cock is big. Like you. You can look it up. Hyperorgasmia — it’s a thing.”
“Well, it’s a gift. That’s for sure.”
“And I can have different kinds of orgasm. Nipple orgasms. Anal orgasm. Of course, clitoral and vaginal too. Oh, and I even came once from having my ears licked.”
“Amazing…what gives you the best orgasm.”
“Hmmm, c’est difficile. Do you mean the most intense or the longest lasting?
“I don’t know… both.”
“Well, I’m a little shy to say. But, the most intense has to be the time I was with two guys. You know … DP.”
“Double penetration?”
“Yes. I had two brothers once. It was incredible.”
“Tell me about it.”
“Well, I was young. Maybe 19. I was footloose and fancy free.”
“What was it like,” Jake said.
“It was … very intense. Very … pleasurable.”
“What happened?” Jake asked. “Where were you?”
Juliet’s looked off into space, remembering.
“I was traveling. In Italy. On holiday from university. I was in a village near Siena. I met two brothers there. They were about my age. Their parents owned the pensione where I was staying. I ended up staying a whole week.”
“Wow. Did you fuck every night?”
“Well, it happened gradually. First it was Giuseppe. He was the oldest. Maybe 22, 23. Long dark hair. So handsome. We had been flirting at dinner. He served me my food. He snuck into my room that first night. Then his younger brother Franco — he came the second night. I don’t know, they must have talked or something. He was 19 or 20. Gorgeous. Big brown eyes. And insatiable. He could just go and go. By the third night, they both showed up at my room together. What’s a woman to do?”
“You didn’t want to cause an international incident.”
“Yes, that was it.”
“So what’d you do?”
“The night they both came to my room?”
“Yeah.”
She shrugged her shoulders.
“I invited them in. I mean, who am I to say no?”
“How could you? So, what happened?”
“They brought wine. We drank and talked. We were laughing and flirting. And then they just started, you know, touching me on the leg, getting close to me. Then one of them kissed me on the cheek. And then the other one kissed my neck. Then they were touching me. And whispering things in Italian that I didn’t understand. It was like a dream. I remember they undressed me. They were very tender. It was very sweet. And very exciting.”
“And?” Jake asked.
“I led them to my bed. I remember it was a big bed in front of a huge window with curtains. Tall ceilings. Beautiful room.”
Jake pictured a young Juliet naked in that room. He started to stroke himself.
“I had never been with two men before. I wasn’t sure what to do. So I just lay back and let them kiss my whole body. My arms, my neck, my breasts. Their hands were caressing me. So many hands. My legs. The insides of my thighs. And then they started to suck my nipples. Both of them at the same time. Tonguing them and sucking them.”
“And you liked that?”
“Oh, I loved that. I still love that. You know how my nipples get big when I’m really turned on? Well they were big, let me tell you. Like grapes in late summer. And they were just sucking me like there was no tomorrow. I put my hands on the back of their heads and pressed them against my breasts. I just held them there so they would keep sucking me. And then I came. For the first time, I had a nipple orgasm. It was so wonderful. That’s was the first of many orgasms that night.”
“But it wasn’t your most intense orgasm.”
“No, no. That came later. That was … incroyable.”
“Tell me about it.”
“Well, I just have vague recollections of what happened next. My head was in the clouds, you know? I remember at one point I was on the bed, on my knees, holding their cocks in each hand and just taking turns sucking each one. Back and forth. Looking up at their beautiful faces. They enjoyed that.”
“I bet they did.” Jake replied.
“And I remember laying on my back and one of them eating my pussy, just licking me so perfectly, while the other one was kissing me, kissing my face, my neck. It felt so good. I was in heaven. Let me think now, yes, it was Franco who was kissing me, just looking at me with his brown eyes, while his brother was the one licking my pussy. I remember, I kept cumming and cumming. My whole body was shaking it felt so wonderful.”
“And that was the best orgasm?” Jake asked.
“No. It was amazing. But the big one came later. I was in a complete daze after that. I remember at one point Franco was laying down on his back and he was holding his cock straight up inviting me to suck it. I crawled on my hands and knees, slowly, until my face was right over his cock. I licked my lips, and slowly took him into my mouth, my eyes and his eyes were locked the whole time. I took him deep into my throat. Up and down. My ass was up in the air like a cat in heat.”
“And what was the other brother doing?” Jake asked.
“Oh, he was getting ready to fuck me.”
Jake felt his cock throbbing as he pumped it.
“I remember making love to Franco’s cock with my mouth and tongue, and at the same time moving my ass for the benefit of his brother. I was undulating my body, beckoning him to my pussy. I was pitched forward, with my ass in the air, my hands on Franco’s chest. I loved that feeling of my hands on his chest and his cock in my mouth. Then I felt Giuseppe moving up close behind me. I could feel his warmth against my backside.
He spread my legs with his strong hands. I felt something big and hard touch my pussy. It felt soft, yet hard, at the same time. I remember thinking, here it comes, this is what you want.
He was rubbing the head of his cock against my wet pussy. Getting me ready. Making me really want it. Of course, I was already hungry for it, as hungry as I’d ever been. And then I felt that big head of his push slowly between my pussy lips.
I let out a moan. And then Giuseppe shoved his cock deep inside me with one forceful thrust. Oh my God. He filled me up completely! He spread me and filled me completely!”
She had her eyes closed, and was breathing heavily.
“Did you cum?”
“I did. The instant he entered me. I couldn’t help but cum. And I kept cumming as he started to stroke me with long, deep thrusts. I loved the feeling of both their cocks inside me. One deep in my throat and one deep in my pussy. I couldn’t get enough of it. Giuseppe grabbed me by the hips and started to really pump me from behind. I arched my back to let him go deep inside me. He thrust really hard, grunting. I was moaning loudly with each and every thrust, even with Franco’s cock deep in my throat. And my moans must have sent vibrations through Franco’s cock. Because in a matter of seconds he exploded! I could feel the hot cum spraying the insides of my throat. And that’s when my orgasm peaked. Oh mon Dieu, did it peak! It was like a tidal wave crashing over me. My body was shaking, convulsing. My pussy was contracting. I would have been screaming but for the cock filling my mouth!”
There was a pause. Both Juliet and Jake were panting.
“Was that the biggest orgasm ever?”
“Yes, the biggest, most intense, most satisfying orgasm of my life. To that point anyway.”
“Oh my God, that was so hot,” said Jake. “Are you touching yourself?”
“Bien sûr. I’ve rubbing my clit the whole time. Are you hard?”
“I haven’t been so hard in months. My cock is huge right now.”
He heard her gasp.
“I wish I could feel you inside me,” she moaned.
“Me too,” Jake panted. “That’s me rubbing your pussy right now.”
“You know what I’m picturing?” she said. “You’re sitting in a chair and I’m sitting on you, facing you. You’re inside me. I’m raising and lowering my naked body on you.”
“And I’m raising my hips to meet your body,” Jake replied. “My cock is spreading you. I’m sinking myself deep inside you and spreading your pussy lips.”
Juliet was rubbing her clit faster now.
“Ohhhh, I feel it,” she moaned. “C’est si bon! I can’t believe how deep you go.”
Jake was stroking himself faster, getting closer.
“I’m pumping you now,” he moaned. “Rolling my hips. Filling you up.”
“I feel it, Jake” she moaned. “Mon Dieu! C’est si bon!”
“Tell me what you’re feeling,” he said.
“I’m all creamy inside. There’s electricity going through my whole body.”
“I’m holding you by the hips and I’m pressing myself deep inside you.”
“Ohhhh, j’aime ça! You’re so deep. So fucking deep. My pussy is squeezing you now. Can you feel it?”
“Oh yeah, it feels great. You’re milking me. You’re gonna suck the cum right out of me.”
“That’s what I want,” she said desperately. “I want to you to cum when I cum. I want you to just … explode your cum inside me. Deep inside my pussy. Do you want that?”
“Oh yeah, I want us to cum together. I’m close now. Your pussy feels so good. So tight, so wet. You’re so fucking sexy!”
“Oh, Jake, pinch my nipples! Pinch my nipples and I’ll cum!”
“Oh baby, here it comes! I’m going to cum too!”
“Ohhhhh, merde! Bais-moi! Bais-moi! Je viens!” “Je viens!”
“Arrrrrggggghhhhh! Me too! I’m cumming!”
For a full minute, they grunted and groaned as their orgasms crested and subsided. Their biggest, most intense orgasms, in a long, long time.
It took several minutes for both of them to catch their breath. Finally, when the heavy breathing subsided, she broke the silence.
“So, liked my story?” she asked.
“I thought it was hot as hell,” he answered.
“And you’re not jealous?” she asked softly.
“You know I’m not the jealous type,” he smiled.
“I like that about you,” she answered. “That was a long time ago. I’m a different person now.”
“I hope not too different,” Jake said. “I like that wild side of you.”
She longed to put her arms around him.
“Do you have tales of threesomes from your past?” she asked, playfully.
“Actually … I’ve never had the pleasure of a threesome.”
“Really? No American college sweethearts and their roommates?”
“Nope. Never had the opportunity.”
“No cheerleaders or fellow graphic designers.”
“No, but I have to admit, I’ve thought about it.”
“Really? It’s something you’d like to try?”
“Let’s just say, the thought of being with two women, at the same time — that’s a major turn on for me. Maybe someday.”
“Yes,” she answered. “Maybe someday.”
***
The next few weeks proceeded in much the same way. Nightly trysts over video calls. The sharing of fantasies. Occasional sexting. It was a good stress release for both of them and helped them retain their sanity. More than that, it forged a deeply felt bond between them. Jake looked forward to his daily encounters with Juliet, not just for the sex but for the intimacy they allowed. He felt an affinity with her that he hadn’t felt in a long time.
For her part, Juliet loved spending time with Jake. Their video calls were a kind of safe space for her. She liked the way he accepted her for who she was. Jake gave her space to be her true self, and to be adventurous. She got a chance to explore aspects of her sexuality that were new to her. He seemed to sense that she still had, deep in her core, a bit of the Catholic school girl who’s afraid of breaking the rules for fear of what the nuns might do. He was always encouraging her to go for it.
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