Held Down

by Pamela Prim

  “You are most accomplished in the art of fellatio, my dear.” Langdon said breathlessly and he unexpectedly pulled his cock out of the blonde’s slobbering mouth. “But I have the need to fill your more accommodating hole.”

  “Yes, please.” Melinda was almost sobbing with delight. “Yes, my lord… please.”

  Langdon lifted the blonde up off the carpet covered floor of his underground correctional chamber and onto the plush bed. The handsome lord twitched his erect cock inches above Melinda’s wet quivering pussy. The rock hard organ throbbed forcefully and the bulging veins quivered and wriggled all over the thickness. Lauren looked at it with unabashed lust, shivering excitedly with anticipation of watching it spear into her writhing cousin. Part of her wished that it was she who was on the bed about to be impaled by Langdon’s impressive appendage.

  “Oh, my lord… your thing, it’s so big! Oh, I want to take all of it deep inside me…” Melinda begged pleadingly. “Oh, fuck me… oh, please.”

  “I intend to, my dear.” Langdon smiled and affectionately brushed the blood-engorged cock head against her wet pussy lips. “And I promise this is going to be the best experience of your life.”

  “Oh, I believe so as well, my lord.” The blonde replied breathlessly as he got into position. Lauren watched with bated breath, her heart pounding hard with anticipation.

  Langdon slowly pushed his thick, shiny cock head against Melinda’s tight welcoming pussy and then suddenly lunged forward with a forceful thrust. He was in all the way and the blonde cried out in pain. Lauren’s eyes bulged at the sight of the thick cock slamming in hard and stretching her cousin’s tender opening wide. The lord of the manor pulled his cock out again and then thrust in hard. Langdon buried his cock down to the root. Lauren watched her cousin’s hot and wet tightness clenching over his hard cock as her entire body trembled and she turned her head from side to side with whimpers of lust echoing all around.

  Lauren wanted to feel the full and satisfying pleasure of a man inside as much as Melinda was. Her slender hands wandered all over her own body as she watched Langdon kiss and caress her cousin’s beautiful breasts. He was teasing her stiff nipples with his calloused fingers and sucking on them hard even as he humped his hips against her. Lauren began to take pleasure in the slow hovering movements of her own fingers between her thighs. She hitched up her snug skirt and sighed as her fingers found her own wetness. Her senses came alive as never before as she played with herself all the while her eyes drinking into the handsome man’s rough hungry kisses on her cousin’s neck and breasts. She moaned lustfully for his thick shaft as it plunged leisurely in and out of the slick walls of Melinda’s glistening pussy.

  She craved for his hard cock as it slid in and out of her cousin. Langdon stopped till only his cock head was nestled inside Melinda’s pussy lips and gave Lauren a teasing look. She felt as if lightning struck her at the wanton lust in his dark eyes as he pushed all the way back into the blonde again. Melinda had tightened her shapely legs around his hips as his powerful thrusts lifted her butt up off the bed. He increased the speed of his thrusting motion and the blonde dug her raking nails into his muscular neck and back. Lauren felt her body going hot and numb at the same time as she watched. Her aching breasts yearned for his lips, nipples taut and straining. She wanted to grab at his manhood and pull it to her drooling lips. She lusted for him to ravage her breasts and soothe the want in her taut nipples.

  Her mind took a dive into a state of inebriated delirium as body wracking ecstasy detonated through her in cascading waves. Her swollen pussy trembled uncontrollably, pouring out her sodden orgasm all over her trembling fingers. She shook violently as she knelt on the floor before the couple fucking on the bed. She clawed at her breasts and hips, shivering and bawling and laughing all at once. Langdon laughed and gave her a look of pure lust as he relentlessly pounded his hips into her delirious cousin sister. Lauren looked with wide eyed awe as his cock seemed to be swelling to an even bigger size as it slid in and out. Melinda still clung to him with her legs around his waist and whimpered as he lifted her up and down in tandem with his thrusts. Her body was quivering and she was babbling incoherently, and Lauren could tell that her lovely cousin was experiencing the orgasm of her life.

  Langdon’s naked muscular body glistened with perspiration in the pale glow. His body filled her with indescribable lust as Lauren let her orgasm take her on a journey of intense pleasure she had never before known. Her own body felt lighter, she could float away if that were even possible and she began feeling aroused all over again. She wanted more, and even more. Melinda was wriggling her body under Langdon as his foot long cock slammed deep into her. Lauren could sense that her cousin was having yet another orgasm and she wished so desperately hard that it was her body under Langdon’s. She wished his cock was surging inside her, swelling up and stretching her to the limit of her sinful need.

  Then suddenly Langdon let out a loud groan and pumped away at the blonde with frantic urgency. His breathing was growing short and his brow was dripping wet with perspiration. Lauren ran her hands over her own supercharged body as her second orgasm sent shivers all through her. She whimpered and moaned, sniffled and wept. She cursed the handsome man with every breath. His lustful grunts and Melinda’s heightened moans was pure torture and she didn’t know if she could keep her sanity any longer. She wanted to lunge at Langdon and have him spear her with his engorged manhood.

  “Oh, precious angel… here I come…” Langdon’s loud groan echoed around the room as he grabbed Melinda’s hips and slammed in hard.

  Lauren’s green eyes went wide and her tormented pussy throbbed out of control. The insufferable man was going to empty the hot rush of his explosive orgasm deep inside her half-wit cousin while she desperately craved for it herself. She watched Melinda jerk and jolt with every burst of his release into her. The intensity of his volatile orgasm triggered another release for the blonde as Lauren watched Melinda’s eyes roll back in her head and drool trickle down her slack open mouth. She was coming hard all over his ejaculating cock and her hands were clawing at his wide bare back and tight naked buttocks. Oh, the agony! How Lauren wanted to experience what Melinda was right then, every bit of it.

  Langdon was kissing Melinda on the mouth as they came together. He was sucking her lower lip and his large hands mauled at her lush breasts and quivering belly. They collapsed on the bed and lay in each other’s arms. He stayed inside her and Lauren watched with brazen envy and shameless lust as the blonde’s belly clenched with effort to drain the last few drops of his exciting release. She clenched her own pussy and squeezed down on her fingers deep inside, her desperation to have him inside driving her insane. Langdon eyed her with a smug smile as he sighed in satisfaction and gently pulled his foot long pole out of her cousin and rolled onto his back. His cock, glistening with their combined love juices, stood upright and enticed her. She bit her lower lip and gazed at his smiling face. The want in her eyes would give away her lust to him, but she couldn’t care less. She wanted him and she wanted that beautiful piece of art standing to full attention and beckoning to her.

  “That was the correctional for this evening.” Langdon said and stood up. “And reward for Melanie for her excellent manners.”

  “I… but I…” Lauren looked at him desperately as he donned his clothes back on.

  “How you behave all of tomorrow will determine your next correctional, lady Crabtree.” The man nodded at her. “Our lessons begin tomorrow right after breakfast.”

  She stared at the man, dumbstruck and at a total loss for words. She should be feeling used and violated, but instead the lust he had awakened in her was so strong that she couldn’t think of anything other than getting him to do to her everything he did to her cousin.

  “Come, dear Melanie.” Langdon was leading the blonde away from the room. “You have earned another reward… a warm soak with me in my own personal bath.”

  As she watched the lord of the manor leave wi
th a delirious Melinda in his arms, she knew she had her work cut out for her. She had two choices, to remain stupid and behave the way she had been so far, or to give into the lustful desires that raged within her young body. She climbed onto the lust drenched bed and drew the covers over her. A good night’s sleep would help her make up her mind even though she knew what her body wanted. Tomorrow was going to be quite an interesting day.

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  TEMPTATION TALES

  Story 47

  Chapter 1

  I had been looking forward to the night I decided to give myself to my boyfriend for weeks, planning every detail, picking out just the right negligee in his favorite color, feeding him his favorite food with my mouth as we made love. Josh and I were high school sweethearts and my perfect night with him needed to be a surprise. Little did I know, the surprise was going to be on me.

  I dressed in the new negligee I bought, a light blue piece with lace hugging my curves in just the right places. The only other things on my body were matching heels and a black trench coat. I snuck into his apartment earlier that day, hiding frozen fruit in the freezer. The night was going to be perfect. When I got there, I used my key to sneak in expecting to hear his basketball bouncing off the wall or a video game being played. Moans from a female voice never entered my mind until I got closer to his room.

  I pushed on the partially open door and watched Susan grinding her pelvis back and forth on Josh’s cock. Her head was back allowing her long red hair to touch his thighs. Her hands braced her body over his knees as she arched her back, and her breasts moved like jello as she moved back and forth. I actually anticipated how long it would be before he got her to orgasm by the way she was panting. Before he discovered me standing there with my coat undone and hanging open, I figured it would only have been a few more minutes.

  I remember the look on his face as he shoved her off him and grabbed the blanket to cover himself. I remember how annoyed Susan looked without a shred of remorse, until later of course.

  She begged for my forgiveness saying she got caught up in the moment but I knew better. They had been fucking for a few weeks before I caught them. Josh wouldn’t even look at me. He broke it off against my wishes saying how unworthy he was of me.

  I giggled and looked over at Camille as she wrapped her beautifully manicured dark brown fingers around her coffee cup. “I still masturbate to that memory.”

  “It doesn’t bother you that he cheated on you with your best friend?”

  “It should have, I know.” I leaned toward her and whispered, “but actually, it makes me very horny. I’m more angry that he broke up with me, pathetic pansy.”

  “How long ago did this all happen?”

  “It was toward the end of my senior year.”

  “And how old are you now?”

  “Nineteen.”

  “I thought so. I remember when you started working here a few months ago. I have to say, if you were gay, I’d have been all up in your business. I had to ask someone if you were an intern or one of the guy's daughters playing around in the office. I still can’t believe you are so young and already up in the corporate offices.”

  “Well, I’m still just a receptionist, but I see good things popping up for me here.”

  I glanced at the table next to us and caught Mr. Thompson soaking in our every word. I smiled and felt arousal begin deep inside me.

  Mr. Thompson was a beautiful man, tall, strong and as much a man as every woman he has been with desires in her bed. I watched him until his eyes locked onto mine and I held his gaze until Camille’s fingers cascaded across mine. I jerked back to her attention and saw the lust in her eyes.

  “If you ever decide you want to check out the other side, you let me know, huh?”

  “I might just do that,” I said, watching her get up from the table. Camille wouldn’t have been my first lesbian adventure, but she sure was a hell of a lot more alluring and sensual. As soon as she moved away, Mr. Thompson was in full view, his eyes still glued to mine. It gave me a flutter in my stomach that fed down between my legs.

  I secretly begged for him to say something to me, proposition me, give me something to go on, but he stood up and walked out of the lunchroom and I didn’t see him for the rest of the day.

  I lay in my bed that night with not a stitch of clothing on, my fingers in between my legs stroking myself to the way Susan’s hair cascaded down to my boyfriend’s thighs, small gasps escaping her lips as he buried his cock deep inside her. His large hands webbed around her waist as he directed her up and down. I pushed my fingers inside me and fingered myself to orgasm wondering how loud she would have came.

  I often wondered if waiting so long was a good idea. I felt like I missed out. Laying there with the feel of my cool sheets on my naked body, I smiled at the way Mr. Thompson looked at me in the lunchroom at work earlier. There were definite sparks,and the idea of a man like that being my first was enough reason I was happy I waited.

  Chapter 2

  I looked forward to going to work the next morning, dressing a little more provocatively than I was usedto. My dress was still quite conservative, but my first pair of thongs made me feel dangerous and sexy. When I didn’t get to run into Mr. Thomson, the day proved to be disappointing. The next few days after that were much the same and I was beginning to think that maybe I misread the looks he gave me in the lunch room.

  An email from corporate came through asking me to work late on a project that had fallen behind. Of course I agreed, loving the overtime money and I met with some of the department heads about the details.

  “Mr. Thompson is still out of town on business and isn’t expected to be back in until tomorrow afternoon. Unfortunately, he took half his department with him, so there is no one to finish up the details on the Furlong contracts.”

  It was good to know why he was avoiding me and I sat up a little taller.

  “I’m familiar with it. I helped negotiate when they first came to us,” I said, confident I could produce results.

  “Very good. The files are on top of Mr. Thompson’s file cabinet in the corner. If you have any questions, I will have my phone with me all evening.”

  By the end of the day, I was tired but excited to be working with something that pertained directly to Mr. Thompson. I have only been in his office a handful of times,and it was only for brief moments, but each time I felt its power. The large dark furniture and wide open window overlooking the city always did something to me.

  By the time I had the opportunity to go to the top floor where Mr. Thompson’s office was, it was pushing six thirty. The entire floor was quiet,and only a few lights were still on from the few people who were way too dedicated to their jobs. I walked in through his door,and the smell of leather wafted into my senses. I inhaled deeply, looking around the large office. My body was already responding to the professional feel of the room as I switched on a desk lamp and closed the door. I pulled the blinds open and marveled over the sun carefully inching down over the city.

  I grabbed the files that were stacked on the cabinet and walked to the small conference table on a far wall. Thinking twice about it, I eyeballed his desk and smirked. I walked to his desk and set the files on the clean surface. His office was as neat as it could be with everything in its place. I stood between his large desk and the leather chair behind me, lifted my dress to my waist and sat down. The cool leather on my bare bottom felt sexy. I wiggled my ass around feeling an arousal deep within. I ran my fingers along the side of the desk imagining his chest leaning against it as he worked. I wondered how many women he fucked on the top of this desk as I ran my hand along the surface.

  Picking my leg up, I hooked my knee around the arm of the chair and opened my legs. I pulled my thong to the side and leaned my head back allowing the cool conditioned air to hit my bare pussy. My fingers maneuvered down over my breasts as my nipples hardened at the thought of being exposed like I was. I cascaded them down
my stomach and across my pussy, now excited with arousal. They played around the outside teasing my clit as it swelled and craved more touch. My breathing intensified when my arousal swirled inside me with a lazy cloud of pleasure. I leaned back and arched my back away from the seat, turning my head so the cool leather touched my cheek, my fingers sliding inside me and my thumb twirling around my clit. I rocked my hips back and forth on the chair waiting for my orgasm to surround me when the door opened.

  I jumped forward, able to correct my posture and throw a file open before someone walked inside. I buried my eyes into the material in front of me expecting to see a cleaning person with supplies in hand. When I noticed it was Mr. Thompson, I froze. This was my opportunity. Finally, after all these weeks of working there, I had what I wanted right in front of me, and I couldn’t seem to utter a word. My panties were still pulled to the side, and my dress was still up to my waist, even though it was covering most of my incriminating parts.

  “Miss Jenkins,” he said without surprise. “I trust you are working hard on the Furlong contracts?”

  “Yes, sir,” I squeaked, tucking my dress down underneath me. I grabbed a pen and put it to my mouth, smelling myself on my fingers.

  “Do you mind?” he asked, casting an open hand toward me.

  “Sir?”

  “May I sit at my desk?”

  I jumped up and shook my hips from side to side as my dress fell into position. I stood on the side of him as he looked at the files with no changes to the paperwork.