Held Down

by Pamela Prim

  “Relax,” Megan prodded him on from her supine position, “go with your instinct.”

  She elevated her pussy by raising her hips up to his chest. Henry wasted no time when he caught glimpse of her wet love-hole. He grabbed her waist and pulled her cunt towards him. He was in a kneeling position. He stabbed his cock into her opening, but he missed.

  “Here, let me help you,” Megan’s fingers guided his quivering dick into her equally eager pussy. The moment her petals came in contact with his birdie, sparkles of delight flashed through their bodies. “Now thrust slowly but firmly.”

  Henry felt Megan’s cunt cling to his dick and he closed his eyes to the joy of a thousand pleasures. It was as if his cock was feeding off from every muscle of her pussy. This prompted him to thrust deeper and increase his tempo.

  “Yes, fuck me hard and deep,” Megan urged him on as she met his cock by raising her hips and grounding it against his pubis.

  Nicole was kneeling beside Henry, showering him with kisses whenever she had the chance and kneading his body as he pumped crazily into Megan. He no longer needed instructions; he plowed his way into Megan’s cunt slamming his torso against her as he delved deeper and harder into the folds of her pussy. He sucked on Nicole’s tongue as he ejaculated, not being able to stop himself from all the delightful sensations.

  “Oh, Meg, you’re so delicious,” he collapsed and wrapped her in his arms, but Megan was still straining for her climax.

  “We’re not done yet, lover boy,” Nicole hoarsely reprimanded him.

  Henry became aware that Megan was still fondling her pussy, and Nicole watched him lustfully.

  He bolted up, “Sorry, girls.”

  “Make her cum,” Nicole pointed at Megan.

  Henry slid Megan to the edge of the bed and devoured her pussy. Lifting both of her legs in the air and diving for the v portion between her legs. The familiar musky scent reached his nose and his body responded anew. He zeroed in on her clit, gently flicking it with his tongue and then licking the area around it with light touches. In no time at all, Megan clung to him, her body ready to burst. Her hips followed his tongue as he sucked on her clitoris and inserted three fingers inside her pussy. His fingers came off with a sticky fluid that gave off the primal odor of an animal in heat.

  Megan’s eyes went wild as the blacks of her eyes disappeared and she chanted unintelligible gobbledygook. Henry’s dick began to grow firm again, enough to be inserted into Megan’s cunt. He wanted to fuck her again and feel her tight cunt pressing into his dick. He mounted her then and rammed his cock as far as he could go. Megan’s cunt constricted as she climaxed.

  “Oh God, I’m cumming…oh… oooooooh,” Megan screamed and shuddered as her cunt gripped Henry’s dick and he dug in deeper and thrust faster to achieve his own climax.

  They nibbled each other’s lips as the exquisite pleasures of their climaxes brought them to eternity and back. Megan felt her pussy shuddering again, and again, as her multiple orgasms permeated her body.

  “That was beyond anything I’ve ever experienced,” Henry cuddled Megan, “Thank you.”

  “And what about me?” Nicole was standing at the foot of the bed, red in the face, her pussy visibly clamoring for fulfillment.

  “Let’s see what we can do,” Megan motioned her to the space between her and Henry.

  Nicole hopped on the bed and kissed Henry. “I’ve always wanted to do this,” she sucked his lower lips and let her hand wander below to his manhood, but he was limp.

  Henry kissed her back as he kneaded her tits. Megan slid down into her thighs and ran her tongue on her pussy. When she pushed her fingers into her cunt, and licked her clit, she came, and they pinned her down as she convulsed like a mad dog, her mouth seeking something to nibble and suck on. Henry accorded her the pleasure. He allowed her to suck the skin on his neck as the tidal waves of her pleasure ebbed eventually.

  “That was awesome,” Henry declared once more, as they lay in bed, holding on to each other’s satiated bodies.

  Story 42

  Chapter 1

  Alice was on her back by the swimming pool, she had her sunglasses on to shade her from the bright sun that threatened to blister her skin. She was trying to tan herself as quickly as possible; she didn’t want to look like a pale high-schooler anymore. She was going to leave for college in ten days time which meant that she needed to look the part. Her pale baby pink skin and her small frame added to her girlish looks, she looked like a petite teenager even though she had recently celebrated her nineteenth birthday.

  She was chewing on a bubble gum when she sensed a shadow on her face, blocking the tanning effect of the sun. Alice blinked her eyes open and through the dark frame of her glasses she saw Tony hovering over her. She rolled her eyes in irritation and waved her hand in front of her face,

  “You’re blocking my sun” she said and hoped that he would go away.

  “It isn’t your sun and I want to enjoy the pool that I paid for” he said, his hands were on his hips now and Alice grudgingly raised her body to rest on her folded elbows. Tony was her mother’s third husband, the richest one she had married so far and Alice was grateful for the house that came with him. Fully equipped with a swimming pool, a sauna by the side, a sprawling bedroom and ensuite and a walk-in closet, this house was what she was going to miss most when she left for college. Of the man himself, Alice knew him too little to harbor any opinions about him, except that his body looked at least a decade younger than what his actual age must be.

  “I just need fifteen more minutes” Alice pleaded and stuck her lower lip out in an attempt to plead with him. Tony stood still, refusing to move from his spot. She could see the light fuzz of dark curly hair in the middle of his sculpted chest. The muscles on the side of his abdomen formed a perfect V shape and disappeared into his low hanging swimming shorts. She tore her gaze away and directed it to his face and she could see that he was studying her keenly.

  Alice adjusted her body back to her lying position and continued chewing on her gum.

  “I’m waiting, young lady. I don’t have much free time” she heard him say and she slowly unhooked her sunglasses from behind her ears. He was still looking at her with narrowed eyes, his hands on his hips. His gaze was traveling from her face to the rise and fall of her small breasts hidden behind the strawberry prints on her bikini top. He had finally settled on her belly button, her flat abdomen was thrust out in her lying position and Alice wondered what he was thinking.

  She rolled her eyes in irritation and took her time to get off the reclining pool chair. Her pink silk robe was hanging from the back of the chair but Alice felt a sudden urge to not put it on. When she stood up, her head reached the center of Tony’s chest and she looked up at him defiantly. The gum in her mouth was making sticky sounds as she chewed on it and she slowly turned around to walk away from him.

  Alice didn’t need to look back to know that he was watching her walk away. When she reached the glass sliding doors to the house, she could see Tony’s reflection in it behind her, near the edge of the pool. He had not sat down on the chair. His hands were by his side now and their eyes locked. She stood still for a few seconds and blew out a large bubble while he continued to hold her gaze, with a troubled expression on his face. Alice took one quick look at his swimming shorts, the place where the base of his abdomen disappeared into them and popped her bubble with one long fingernail.

  Chapter 2

  Now that she had time, Alice loved to nap during the day. She cuddled up on her bed in a fluffy pink robe and usually dreamt of what her life would be like in college. This day, she finally woke up after a few hours of napping and realized that it was nearly 6PM. She lazily got out of bed and tightened the string around her robe and made her way downstairs. Her mother was standing by the door, touching up her makeup in front of the mirror.

  “Oh honey, I’m just about to leave” she said, when she heard Alice walk down the stairs from her room. Alice didn’t bother
to respond, she wasn’t really concerned with what her mother’s schedule was. She barely knew her mother. Apart from the few minutes they spent together in the kitchen or passing each other by around the house, Alice knew very little about her mother other than what she looked like.

  “Alice. Did you hear me?” her mother said crossly this time, throwing her lipstick back into her purse. She turned around to look at Alice, who was now just about to walk into the kitchen. Alice turned around to respond with a shrug. Alice looked nothing like her mother, she looked more like her own father. Her mother was a brunette, tall and bony with a big frame. Alice on the other hand had a thick set of blonde tight curls framing her face; her small slender body was almost half the size of her mother’s.

  “I’m leaving for my friend Michelle’s bachelorette getaway. So I’ll be in Hawaii for the next three days. Remember?” her mother asked, fumbling around in her purse. Alice had no recollection of her mother ever mentioning a bachelorette party; in fact she didn’t even know who this friend Michelle was. Alice mumbled a “yes” and started to walk away.

  “Try behaving yourself when I’m away, Alice” she heard her mother say and she rolled her eyes, “and listen to Tony!” her mother yelled out.

  Alice sat down at the dining table when she heard the front door bang shut. Their cook, Anita, was making steaks for dinner.

  “Will Miss Alice have dinner today?” Anita asked. Alice poured herself a glass of orange juice and started sipping it.

  “No, I have a party to go to soon” Alice replied and let out a sigh. She sunk back in her chair lazily and tried to balance her glass on her belly. She didn’t hear Tony walk in to the kitchen till she heard his voice.

  “Has your mother left already?” Tony asked and walked over to where Alice was sitting. She looked up at him and shrugged her shoulders again.

  “What does that mean?” Tony asked and crossed his arms across his chest. She could see that he was studying her again. His eyes were drinking in the shape of her body while she sat on the chair, the string around her waist had come undone and her robe hung loose at the centre. Alice knew that the center of her body, all the way to her belly was exposed, but she enjoyed watching Tony looking at her, his eyes concentrating on the triangle of skin between her breasts.

  “She might have left” Alice replied slowly and took another sip from her glass. Tony still stood staring at her.

  “Put some clothes on, will you!” Tony said rather than asked, there was a hint of annoyance and anger in his voice and Alice saw him walk away from the room and she smiled.

  Chapter 3

  Alice licked a drop of beer off that was sliding down the back of her hand, while she swayed to the music in the room. She wasn’t nearly drunk yet but after two bottles of beer, she was what they called “happy high”. Alice never liked to drink too much; she hated the way some of the other girls behaved when they had a lot to drink. It always ended in a fuck that they regretted the next morning.

  She was sitting on a couch by herself, twirling one of her curls with her forefinger. The short green lace dress that she wore had ridden up to reveal the entire length of her thighs and she didn’t bother crossing her legs, instead she kept them tightly pressed together. Her bare pale arms almost shone in the dim blue light of the room while the silver glittery eye-shadow she was wearing twinkled.

  Alice could see her friend Fiona standing by the window, a few feet away from her. She rolled her eyes as she heard Fiona squeal out with a giggle as a guy who Alice couldn’t recognize slipped his hand under her short crop top. Alice let out a sigh, she knew the next morning would bring Fiona raccoon-eyed to her house, crying about how the guy she had fucked the previous night had hurt her.

  From the corner of her eye she could see a different guy stumbling towards the couch she was sitting on. She had seen him around her school before but had never been introduced to him. He flopped himself beside her and threw her a smile. Alice looked away from him, hoping he would not try and make conversation. He wasn’t a bad looking guy; he was just too skinny for her tastes. A mop of dark hair covered most of his eyes and two pale hands stuck out from his long sleeves as he inched closer to her.

  “So you’re Alice” he leaned in to whisper into her ear. Alice looked back at him and gave him a half smile.

  “I’m Jake. We were in Chemistry together last year” he said, she could smell the bitter scent of beer on his breath and it almost made her gag. She inched away from him slightly but was now at the edge of the couch.

  “Do you want another drink?” she heard him ask and she turned around to shake her head.

  “No, thanks” she said and then had to repeat herself loudly since he hadn’t heard her. Alice looked away from him again but she could sense that he was looking at her still. Eventually he inched even closer and she felt the cold touch of his fingers on her left knee as he brushed them gently. She didn’t move or say a word.

  “I’ve always thought you were gorgeous” Jake said, leaning in to her turned ear again and Alice whipped around to find his face less than an inch away from hers.

  “Thanks” she hissed and rolled her eyes. It didn’t seem to bother him for whatever reason. He still had a silly smile pasted on his face and he continued talking to her.

  “So have you decided where you’re going to college?” he asked and Alice nodded uninterestedly.

  “Where?” he asked and Alice looked away pleadingly towards Fiona, who was now making out with the guy who had his hand up her top a few minutes ago.

  “Where are you going?” Jake asked her again and now he was even closer, their legs were touching and his hand was firmly on her knee. Alice looked down on her knee and moved her leg suddenly so that his hand dropped flat on the couch. She saw him throw her an angry look and she immediately got up.

  “Hey, where are you going?” he asked and grabbed her hand as she began to walk away. Alice tried to jerk her hand free but he pulled her towards him and she fell into his lap. “I thought we were having a conversation” he hissed into her ear and Alice turned her face away from him, wriggling her body to get up again.

  “I’m going home” she said to him, while his grip grew tighter around her. Alice dug her nails hard into the skin on his arms and he loosened his grip and she quickly stood up.

  “We were just having a chat!” Jake said loudly, he looked visibly disoriented and even more drunk now. Alice didn’t bother responding as she straightened up. She threw a look at Fiona and realized that there was no point interrupting her, there was no way that they would be going home together. She started weaving her way through the crowd instead and squeezed past people dancing and some others making out.

  She felt like she had burst out of the house when she forced the door open to reveal the outdoors. She could still hear the faded thumping sounds from inside the house as she started walking away. Her heels clicked against the pavement and she clutched her arms tight across her body as she took long steps towards her house.

  The party and the night had been an even bigger disaster than she had anticipated. For one thing, she couldn’t wait to be in college and finally meet some people who were more mature. She wondered what college parties looked like and hoped that she would be able to make some friends who knew how to have fun for a change. Moreover, all the guys in her town and in her school were boring and unattractive; she couldn’t wait to be in college where she could hopefully meet interesting boys who she could fool around with.

  Alice giggled to herself as she continued walking down the road, the streetlights guiding her path. She thought about Fiona and laughed at how much of a fool she was, making out with a guy who probably didn’t even know how to kiss properly. She ran her fingers through her hair and smiled. Yes, she thought, she couldn’t wait for her life to start.

  Chapter 4

  As Alice slid open the door to the kitchen from the garden outside, she could see the flickering light from the television screen in the living room. She stepped o
n to the cold marble floor of the kitchen and lifted her leg up to take off her heels. She stifled a yawn as she swung her shoes from her hooked fingers and walked over to see what was on.

  Tony was sitting on his plush leather couch in front of the television, staring absently at a news presenter, the sound was turned off. He hadn’t noticed her yet and Alice leaned against the door of the living room and stared at him, the way he had stared at her before. Tony now had a pair of thin rimmed glasses on, which made him look serious and older. He was wearing a thin white linen shirt, which clung to the muscles of his torso beneath it. She could see him clenching his jaw as he stared at the screen, the bright white light reflecting with a glow on his face.

  Alice finally cleared her throat before she took a few steps in. Tony turned his head to look at her and slowly took his glasses off from his face.

  “You’re home early” he said as his gaze lingered on her slim legs and then at her shoes dangling from her hands.