Captured Heiress (Vintage Erotic Novel) - Anju Quewea - ebook
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This is a Vintage Erotic, Adult Novel... Full of sexual adventures... Involving a sexy and Seductive girl... Full of Sex, Surprises and Unusual Naughty Twists.

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Captured Heiress

CHAPTER OneMatthew Harmon's penis stirred in his shorts as he watched Mona Williams begin taking her clothes off. He didn't particularly like her. In Matt's mind she was a shrewd, cunning, conniving little bitch with a price tag on her tail. And the price was high! This furnished apartment overlooking the St. Francis Yacht Club and the Golden Gate Bridge set him back four hundred a month. That was as much as she earned at the law office where she was a clerk!He had to admit that she was a good-looking little girl with one hell of a figure. Short and petite, she had a perfectly formed body with a beautiful set of large, pointed breasts. Her full, firm hips tapered down to lovely, sculptured legs, and her best feature, her dark auburn hair, fell in soft silken waves to the middle of her back."Our first day in our beautiful new apartment," Mona sighed as she unhooked her bra and let her breasts bob freely on her slender chest. "Oh, Matt, I'm so excited!""So am I, darling," Matt replied, his eyes filled with the tantalizing vision of her beautiful tits. He could feel an itching sensation in his groin and was glad that he was becoming aroused. Matt's objective had nothing to do with this twenty-two-year-old girl's voluptuous body. What he wanted from her were some confidential papers that she could lay her hands on in the office where she worked.It was an elaborate game, and the stakes were high for Matthew Harmon. And now he had to convince this girl, who was young enough to be his daughter, that he was in love with her, make her believe that she had a chance to dig her claws into the Harmon fortune. This would be difficult for Matthew Harmon because his first and last love had always been himself."God, you have some body!" Matthew exclaimed as she stepped out of her panties and stood stark naked before him."Do you like it, Matt?" she asked, turning slowly to give him a complete visual tour of her charms. Mona had always been proud of her body and knew that she compared favorably with the girls pictured in most men's magazines."You know it!" Matt said enthusiastically. This required no effort on his part. She did have one hell of a body! Matt particularly liked the full bush of auburn hair on her slightly protruding pubic area. He liked a full, luxurious growth of hair on a girl's pussy and Mona had one of the thickest that he had ever seen."Here, you lazy lover," Mona scolded laughingly as she came over to where he was seated on the edge of the bed, "let me undress you. I want to be naked in your arms and feel your body on mine!"Matt quickly slipped out of his jacket and tie while Mona's busy fingers unbuttoned his shirt and opened his pants. He stood up so that she could pull his pants and shorts down."Oh, you have a lovely body, too!" Mona exclaimed, grasping his partially erect sex organ in her warm hand and caressing it gently. "Matt, darling, we're going to be so happy here."Matt watched her drop to her knees in front of him and guide his cock to her soft, sensuous young lips with her warm hand. He saw her lips part to capture the swelling head of his penis between them and then he felt the warmth of her lovely young mouth envelop his organ. A small, distant, throbbing began in his testicles and Matt felt the blood begin gushing into his shaft. His eyes were glued to her face as he watched his cock slowly disappear into her warmly laving mouth.Matt knew that the conniving little clerk thought that her part of the game was to sexually arouse and satisfy this wealthy older man who could give her everything that she had ever dreamed of. On every one of their casual dates over the past three months she had hinted at what great things she would do to him. She had teased him in every classical manner, always stopping short of actual contact. This, she had promised him, would be his as soon as they had a "place of their own." In other words, Mona wouldn't shack up until Matt provided the shack.The urge to call her hand, use her voluptuous young body however he wanted, make her his absolute sexual slave, was strong. Slipping his cock between the cheeks of her pearl-white, firm young buttocks and ramming it deep up her ass would teach the little bitch a lesson that she wouldn't soon forget, Matt thought. But that would have to wait until she had obtained the copy of his father's will that he so desperately wanted to see. Once he had that, Mona's usefulness would be at an end and Matt would use her luscious young body like it had never been used before!Mona put every bit of her experience into sucking Matt's prick. She was no stranger to sex. For Mona Williams, sex was a means of getting what she wanted. And she knew that the prick that she had in her mouth was the most important male organ that she had ever subjected to her talented charms. Matthew Harmon, son of William Harmon, one of the wealthiest men in the United States, was the answer to every girl's dream. He was single at the age of forty-seven (Mona had checked him out carefully) with a well-established reputation as a playboy. As general manager of Harmon Industries, he drew down a salary of over one hundred thousand dollars a year, and that was enough to keep Mona warm and happy.Mona began scraping her teeth lightly along his surging, blood-engorged shaft as she glided his hard penis in and out of her wetly caressing mouth. Swabbing her tongue in circular motions around the swollen bulb at the tip of his cock, Mona heard the older man moan with pleasure.Matt enjoyed watching his prick disappear into the young girl's experienced mouth. The way she used her teeth and tongue on his lust-inflated cock ignited a slow burning fire in his groin! It also told him that she wasn't new to sucking cock. He hadn't expected her to be a virgin. Matt knew that the attractive young redhead had used her body a number of times, and he wouldn't be surprised if she was giving sixty-year-old John Martin, her employer, a blowjob every day. My turn will come, Matt said to himself with a secret smile, and will she be surprised to find that she has been used by a master!"Wow!" he exclaimed. "Mona, darling, that's so good!""Ummmm!" she moaned, taking his turgid cock from her mouth and planting a dozen exciting little pecks along the shaft. "Your prick is so delicious! I could do this all day. Darling, why not let me make you cum like this? I want to drink your thick, milky juice and feel it trickling down my throat."Mona had learned that men, particularly older men, liked to hear a girl talk like this, and she used it effectively."I'd like that, sweetheart," Matt sighed, meaning it sincerely. He would love to dump his load in her mouth, but that would give her an upper hand in their relationship. "Later, perhaps. Right now I want to make love to you. I want to kiss every inch of your body and then feel my cock deep inside your cunt. Do you like to have your pussy eaten?" he asked, pulling her to her feet and pressing his body against her."I've only had that once," she lied, remembering that most men didn't like to think that a girl was too experienced, "but it excites me. If you like it, I'd love it. Whatever you want to do, darling, I'll love it. I don't think that anything two people in love do is wrong, do you?"Matt knew that she meant it, that she would do anything that he wanted, including bending over and taking it up her sweet young ass. The thought of that made his balls twitch, but he reminded himself that he was playing a delicate game and couldn't afford to take chances.He held her in his arms and kissed her passionately. Her tongue flew into his mouth and darted about like a hungry hummingbird. Christ, she's a hot little piece, he said to himself! He kicked his feet free of his pants while he held her in a torrid embrace, then gently lowered her feather-light body to the bed. He leaned over her, kissing her face and neck, using all of the technique that he had developed in forty-seven years. Bringing his face down her body, he opened his mouth and captured one of her budding nipples between his hungry lips. Big tits had always excited Matt, and Mona certainly had a pair! The smooth resilient flesh of her breasts was firm with the golden kiss of youth. Her nipples were large and pointed like not-quite-ripe strawberries. Matt sucked first on one and then on the other."Oh, darling," she moaned, "I like that. You're such a beautiful lover! Oh, yes, Matt darling, put your face in Mona's hot cunt," she said excitedly as he trailed his tongue across her flat belly on his way to her verdant pubic mound.Matt ran his tongue deliberately slowly along her inner thighs, then very gently, planted wet kisses on her creamy-white skin, brought his face to the thick fleece of cuntal hair. The heavy growth of her pubic hair excited him. He rubbed his nose in the hair growth, inhaling deeply of her exciting aroma. Matt smiled to himself when he discovered that she had used perfume on her vagina. It was prepared and calculated, he realized, yet it was very stimulating to the senses.Parting the dense forest of hair, Matt gazed down into her pink vulva. The lips of her pussy were thick and her clit was a small button nestled between them just above the opening to her sensual young vagina. He inhaled deeply, then hungrily slipped his long wet tongue between her fleshy cuntal lips to dip into her dark red hole. Matt forced his tongue as far up her vaginal tunnel as he could, then let his fleshy protrusion slide out to begin coursing around the delicious pink meat of her young cunt. He teased her by running the tip of his tongue all over her sex without making contact with her small clitoris. He heard her breath catch in her throat and felt her voluptuous young body quiver. When he knew that she was ready to climb a wall with anticipation, he brought the tip of his wet probing tongue into direct contact with her sensitive bud and began flicking it back and forth."Oh! Oh, Matt darling!" Mona cried when she felt his tongue caressing her sensitive bud. She loved to have a man's face buried in her young pussy. She always imagined that it was their way of paying homage to her beautiful body, and it was the one way that she could be stimulated. It was comforting to discover that she would physically enjoy this relationship in bed with the plum that she had picked for a sugar daddy. "Oooooooohhhh! I love that!"Matt was becoming rapidly more excited as he wallowed his face in her thick pussy fur and lapped the honey of her sensual young cunt. He prided himself on being a realist, and he was under no illusions about his ability to sexually keep pace with a twenty-two-year-old passionate girl. It pleased him to see that he could stimulate her with his mouth and made him feel adequate for their relationship.Her thick, curly growth of pubic hair rubbing against his nose and cheeks made his balls tingle with excitement. Even more exciting was the way that her tender young body was writhing on the bed. Her hips were shaking and squirming beneath his mouth and the muscles in her firm legs were spasming as her passion increased with each flick of his tongue against her now-erect and quivering clitoris.Her lubricating fluids were flowing freely now and Matt's face was covered with a coat of viscous moisture as he continued burrowing into her womanly sex. Exciting drops flowed into his mouth, inundating his taste buds with the heady flavor of a twenty-two-year-old cunt. They seemed to spark a new life and vitality in him, causing his heart to quicken its beat and his balls to throb with desire."Oh, darling, my beautiful lover! Ooooooohhhh! Matt! Oh, please, Matt! If you're not careful, I'll cum in your face!"The idea appealed to Matt, having her reach orgasm beneath his tongue and cover his face with her hot juices, but the throbbing, surging demand in his cock wouldn't wait."I love the taste of your cunt," he said as he reluctantly removed his face from her steaming crotch and pulled himself into a kneeling position between her firm young thighs."And I love your mouth on my cunt," Mona said in a throaty voice, always conscious of the effect of language. She reached up and grasped his passion-maddened penis in her hand and pulled it toward her tender pussy. "Someday, we'll eat each other off until we can't stand it. But right now I want to feel this cock inside me. You're such a beautiful lover! Fuck me, darling."If he hadn't been so aroused, Matt have laughed. She was trying so hard! But as he stared down at her tender, youthful, sensual body on the bed, Matt didn't care how sincere or insincere she was. She was a gorgeous youth begging to be fucked! He leaned forward and let her guide his surging organ to her cuntal aperture. Tiny electric shocks raced through his system as she rubbed the swollen head of his prick around the outer ring of her fur-lined vagina.When he could stand it no longer, he jerked his hips and forced the inflated head of his penis in her flowered pussy. Then with a hard thrust, he lunged his cock to the nether depths of her cock-starved cunt."Oh!" she gasped as the tender walls of her vagina expanded to accommodate his penetration of her body. Although she was sexually experienced, Mona's vagina was small and tight. She always felt pain when a man first penetrated her, and it required all she had to conceal this ache from the man. Thank heavens he isn't too well hung, Mona said to herself as she fought back the pain and arched her hips to throw her legs tightly around his waist.Matt was surprised to find her so tight. He felt the foreskin on his penis stretched back to the limit and his breath caught in his throat when her vaginal muscles seemed to contract around and squeeze his throbbing prick.When he felt her small heels digging into the cheeks of his ass, Matt began fucking the young girl with quick hard thrusts. His hips moved like pistons, sending his excited organ to the depths of her womb."Oh! Oh, darling, don't we fit perfectly?" she exclaimed as she began grinding her hips to counter his strokes and maximize the contact of his penis in her vagina. "We'll be so happy together! Oh, yes, shove it up me! That's so good!"Matt let everything fade from his mind, except that fact that he was enjoying every middle-age man's dream-fucking a tender young girl. He dug his toes into the mattress and bucked into her lovely youthful body for all he was worth. Each stroke made his heart beat faster. She was using her vaginal muscles to grip and milk his rigid prick and her heels were digging into his buttocks with an urgent command.He was rapidly approaching climax, but he wanted to be sure that she came with him. Bringing his pelvis into contact with her clitoris, he ground hard until she was moaning with pleasure."Aaaaaahh! Hurry up, darling!" she groaned. "I can't hold out much longer! Hurry, please hurry!"Matt's eyes were filled with the vision of her beautiful young face moving from side to side with her silky auburn hair flaring out to frame and emphasize her youth and tender beauty. He lowered his body until her ripe, luscious tits were pressed hard against his hairy chest. His hips became pile drivers, ramming his bludgeoning prick into the moist warmth of her tender ripe body. He could hear the loud slurping noise of his cock sliding in and out of her wet flesh vise and his balls ached with incredible desire as they slapped against her firm ass.Mona for one of the few times in her life wasn't pretending. She was hot! He had accomplished that with his exciting tongue and she was ready to let her body explode in a shattering orgasm. She was working her vaginal muscles for all she was worth to make him cum, gripping and squeezing his lust-distended organ inside her young cunt. Then she suddenly felt his prick expand inside her and she knew that the moment was upon them. The first jet of searing hot viscous nectar splashed against her cervix and ignited a series of explosions in her body."Aaaiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeee!" she cried at the top of her lungs, digging her heels into his buttocks and raking her fingernails across his back when the series of quakes shot through her young body.Matt's hips went on pumping even after the last drop had been drained from his balls. A full minute went by before he could control his body."Was it good, darling?" Mona asked in a soft, sensual voice."Good? Mona, sweetheart, it was great! How about you?""Marvelous," she sighed. "We're perfect for each other. It was worth waiting for, wasn't it?"Matt wondered if she had any idea how obvious she was continually stressing how perfect they were together. He doubted it. But it didn't really matter. She was a good hot lay, which was, after all, an added benefit to the relationship that he had carefully built between them.He reached for a cigarette and smiled when she took his penis in her hand and began fondling it. This is the moment to put things in motion, he said to himself, and decided to begin by throwing her a small piece of bait."You're so gorgeous," he said, inhaling deeply on his cigarette as he stretched out beside her on the bed while she idly caressed his limp penis. "A girl like you makes a man wonder why he ever stayed single so long. You're right, we're perfect for each other.""Ummm, darling," she murmured, brushing a light kiss on his cheek."You know something, darling?""What?" she asked."I've never been able to plan seriously for the future. I guess I've been what they call a drifter. If I knew what was in my father's will, I think I'd be at the point in life of thinking seriously about settling down.""You're his son, aren't you?" Mona asked."Sure, but there's my half-sister, Deborah," Matt replied casually. "I'd just like to know how things are set up between us. Then I could make plans without worrying. Dad isn't well, you know. He had a second mild stroke the other day and he's in the hospital again. The doctors say it isn't serious, but you can never tell at that age.""Why don't you ask him?" Mona suggested, her hand holding onto his deflated prick tightly."You don't know my father!" Matt laughed. "Say, John Martin is the family attorney! Why didn't I think of that earlier? You could get me a copy of the will. Lawyers always keep a copy in their files.""It's probably in the file room," Mona said slowly."And you're in charge of that, aren't you?""Yes, but gee, Matt, I might lose my job...""Hell, it's not as if you were showing it to a stranger. I'm family. And all you have to do is sneak it out when you leave work. I'll make a photo copy and you'll have it back in the file the next morning. No one would ever know. Of course, if you don't want to... It's just that I had an urge to think about the future.""Darling," Mona said, making a quick decision and kissing him on the cheek, "Of course I'll get it for you! By now, you should know that I'd do anything that you wanted me to.""That's great, sweetheart," Matt said fondly. "You'd better carry a large purse to work tomorrow. I imagine it's a pretty thick file filled with complicated trusts, addenda and codicils. Hey! Look at the time! It's after nine and I'm supposed to meet Hal Jebsen at the airport in forty minutes.""Can I go?" Mona asked as he jumped off the bed and hurriedly began dressing."I don't think it would be good, darling. I don't know Jensen very well and I don't know how he'd react to seeing me with a gorgeous young girl on my arm. Maybe in the future we can go everywhere together."Mona accepted the situation with a pout. She helped him straighten his tie and then held his coat while he slipped into it. At the door, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately Matt asked if she would get the will the next day and she nodded. He kissed her again and left quickly.He whistled happily as he drove down the Bayshore Freeway to the airport. Everything was going exactly as he had planned it!Matthew Harmon's future didn't depend on the twenty-two-year-old Mona Williams. Over the years he had managed to skim several hundred thousand dollars off Harmon Industries through adroit juggling of the books. Now he was in a position of covering himself and coming out with a little over a million dollars in cash if he could bring off a merger between Jensen Mills and Harmon Industries. The secret was in who controlled Harmon Industries in the event of his father's death.Matt knew that he wasn't his father's favorite. That honor went to his half-sister, the sweet, pristine pure, angelic, twenty-eight-year-old virgin, Deborah. Matt's mother had been an actress, an early flame in his father's life. When William Harmon found his wife in bed with her leading man, he divorced her and took custody of their only child. After the divorce, Matthew was treated as something to be tolerated. Then, almost ten years later, his father had remarried and Deborah was born. From the very moment of her birth, Debby had been the light of her father's eye. And when her mother died in a tragic automobile accident on Skyline Boulevard, father and daughter came even closer together.Although Debby was nineteen years younger than Matt, he grew up resenting and hating her. She was so sweet and innocent that she made him sick!The Harmon fortune was conservatively estimated to be in excess of one hundred million dollars. A supreme realist, Matt believed that Debby would come in for the bulk of the estate. He had to know. He had worked himself into a position of control, subject to his father's constant supervision, and Matt could rip off a comfortable cushion for himself if he had to.In Matthew Harmon's mind, it was a matter of dollars and cents. He had thought about this for a long time, but he hadn't moved until his father had his first stroke three months earlier. This second attack the day before made it all the more urgent that Matthew plan and make his moves.He was so lost in thought that he almost missed the airport turnoff. "Well," he said aloud, "one thing at a time. I'll romance Jensen on the possible merger. And tomorrow night I may see that damned will."CHAPTER Two"Hi, honey!" William Harmon greeted from his hospital bed as his daughter entered the private suite. His greeting was filled with the warmth and affection that existed in their relationship, and his eyes would light up every time that he saw Debby."How are you feeling, Dad?" the twenty-eight-year-old girl asked as she took his hand and squeezed it affectionately. "You look good.""Much better. I think they're keeping me here for the five hundred dollars a day that they charge for this suite," he chuckled. "Dr Harrington said this morning that I'll be able to go home as soon as they get my blood pressure down.""Wonderful!""Pull up a chair and tell me what's going on at the house."William Harmon watched his daughter slip out of her Persian wool coat and hang it in the closet. She wasn't only a product of his loins, but also of his mind. He had molded her carefully in his image of the perfect woman.