The Hard Facts (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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The Hard Facts

CHAPTER ONEAs the elevator rose, Rachel remembered the night Clay laid down the rules on how he wanted her to dress. He had just given her a terrific fucking, and they were basking in the warm afterglow."I want you to wear miniskirts," he said. "Real short ones that barely cover your pretty ass. A sheer blouse, no bra or panties.""Are hose allowed?" she asked."Yes. But no pantyhose.""I threw them all away when you said you didn't like them," she replied. "Miniskirts won't cover the tops of my thigh-high hose, so I'll have to wear a garter belt and long hose. Is that all right?""Yes. I like garter belts and long hose. You can keep them on when we fuck.""When I sit down, my skirt will ride up, and my pussy will probably show. Even if I keep my legs close together.""It doesn't matter. Your pussy is gorgeous. Let the guys look. Give them a thrill." He rolled his head to the side and looked at her. "You're taking this very calmly.""No. My stomach is full of butterflies." His edict delighted her. Their sex life had suddenly become so much more intriguing."Why?" he asked."From excitement, nerves, anticipation, a little anxiety. I can't imagine how I'll react the first time I see a man looking at my bare tits and naked pussy. You're the only man who's seen me naked in ten years.""You won't be completely naked," he said. "Besides, it's about time we put some spark back into our lives.""What about when we go to a real ritzy restaurant or night club? They might not let me in with my tits and pussy showing.""Night clubs are no problem. They let in women wearing barely enough to cover their belly buttons. The guys love it. Good for business. For dining out, you can buy some sexy dresses with splits up both sides and tops that barely cover your tits. You'll be naked underneath, of course.""Of course," she agreed. "You know that I can't refuse you anything you want. You took a perfectly prim and proper woman and turned her into something else entirely.""A very happy, perfectly wanton piece of ass," he said."True," she agreed. "Until I met you, I had no idea sex could be so much fun. No man ever turned me inside out the way you do."The elevator door opened and Rachel sauntered down the hall to her husband's office. She entered and gave his new secretary the eagle-eye. The girl didn't look old enough to run a busy office for a company president.But Rachel didn't question her husband's business decisions. The old saw about a woman standing behind every successful man didn't apply in their case. He was very successful without her meddling. He joked that he made the money, and she spent it. Which had a lot of truth in it. She made it up to him in so many ways, however. That's why she was here this morning.The secretary looked up and smiled as Rachel crossed to her desk. "Yes, may I help you?""I'm Rachel Anderson." She held out her hand.The girl stood so quickly she knocked her chair backward into a file cabinet. She was tall, nearly six feet in her low heels. She reached across the desk and took Rachel's hand in a firm grip."Oh, yes, hello. I'm Gretchen Braun." Rachel could see a natural beauty under the girl's mousy exterior. With the proper clothes, a new style for her long blonde hair and some make-up, she would look more suitable for her position.Rachel held Gretchen's hand, hoping to establish an instant intimate relationship. "Clay said that today is your birthday," she said. "He asked me to invite you for a drink tonight. Very informal. To celebrate your promotion and your birthday. He--likes his employees to feel like part of a family.""You don't mean a surprise party, do you?" Gretchen asked nervously. "I hate surprise parties.""Oh, no. Just the three of us." Rachel was sure the girl didn't date much. If at all. She didn't look like the kind of girl young men stood in line to ask out. She released Gretchen's hand and smiled. "If you have other plans, we can do it another time.""Oh, no, I don't have other plans," Gretchen said quickly. The invitation surprised her. Having a drink with the boss and his wife was better than watching the boob tube. "It's very nice of you to invite me. What time?""Oh, about eight-ish. "Dress casual," Rachel said. "Wear as much or as little as you like." If I accomplish what Clay wants, you 're going to take it off' anyway! "Clay and I like to let our hair down and kick back on Friday night.""Thank you. I'll be there. Mr. Anderson is. in his office, if you would like to see him.""Yes, I believe I would," Rachel replied. "I don't come by often. When I do, I like to brighten up his day a little.""Go right in," Gretchen said. "He's alone.""Hold his calls."Rachel locked the door behind her and took off the jacket to her tailored suit. She lifted her chest and pushed it out so her bare tits under the sheer blouse stuck way out. "Hello, darling," she said, smiling seductively. "Does the way I'm dressed meet your approval?""Dynamite, darling. Are you wearing panties?""Of course not." She lifted her miniskirt to show him. "See. Only garter belt and hose, just as you ordered." She sat on the couch in front of his desk. She crossed her shapely legs, making sure lots of naked thigh showed below the hem of her short skirt. "Do you have a few minutes for me?""Yes. If I didn't, I would make the time. Did you talk to Gretchen?""I invited her for drinks tonight, if that's what you mean. I know you like young pussy, but she looks inexperienced.""Today is her nineteenth birthday, darling. I don't know about her sexual experience, but she's very mature for her age. Your implication is that she's too young to be an executive secretary." He held up a hand to cut off her protest. "I know, you don't meddle. And don't think I don't appreciate it. Gretchen saved me hundreds of thousands of dollars. Probably kept the company from going under, as a matter-of-fact."She was working in the secretarial pool. The schmuck who ran purchasing gave her a stack of contracts to type that cooked his goose. She noticed that several of them were for the same company, but called for unrelated products and services. She took them to her supervisor."Fortunately, most of my employees are honest. The contracts found their way to me. Turns out they were bogus. The purchasing supervisor had set up a dummy company and was diverting large sums into it. For his own benefit, of course. His trial comes up in a couple of months. Looks as if we'll recoup most of what he stole. Have to sell a lot of real estate and jewelry to get it, but we will.""So you thought you should reward her," Rachel said."Honey, I could have given her a hundred bucks and a couple days off if I just wanted to give her a simple reward. I like a loyal employee, especially if she has a good mind and the guts to act on her own. As you know, my previous secretary's husband got transferred, and naturally she went with him. The fit seemed perfect. Gretchen will make a few mistakes, but not the same one twice.""She's such a mouse, darling. She's probably a virgin. Suppose she screams sexual harassment? She might cost you all that money she saved you."Clay shook his head. "No, I don't think so. There's something about her, a special aura. She might be a virgin, but not by choice. She's ready. With your guidance, she'll become a delightful little sex pot.""Well, you haven't been wrong yet. But don't call her little.""Yeah, she is pretty big, isn't she?" he said with a big grin. "But not fat, I think. Her dowdy clothes hide so much, but I bet there's a very nice body under them.""Those clothes have to go, darling. She looks like something out of the last century.""I'll leave that up to you," he replied. "You can take her on a shopping trip tomorrow. On me. I thought you would simply call her.""I wanted to see her, see what she's like, so I would know how to approach her. Unfortunately, I still don't know.""You'll figure out something. Is that the only reason you came by?"Rachel cocked her head to the side and smiled again. She licked her full, sensuous lips, leaving the bright red lipstick shiny with saliva. "You know damned well it isn't, darling." She uncrossed her legs and her short skirt rode up to the top of her thighs. She spread her legs, put her hand in her crotch and let her middle finger slide into her slit."Are you hiding something?" he teased.CHAPTER TWO"No," Rachel said quietly. "I'm playing with my clit." She grinned. "I'm getting your snack warm. I thought you might like to bounce my ass on your imagine leather couch. If I didn't come at a bad time." She giggled when she realized she had made a pun. "Well, I haven't cum yet. That's what I came here to do. I told Gretchen to hold your calls, and I locked the door." She wiggled her finger in her pussy. "Do you really think Gretchen is sexy, and just hiding it?""Yes," he said, watching his wife's finger. "I think she's very pretty. Hard to tell, the way she wears her hair and those horrible glasses. She needs lots of work.""I didn't ask if you think she's pretty, darling. I asked if you think she's sexy. Men put too much stock in a woman's looks. You're forgetting yourself. You usually get past looks and get in touch with a woman's sexuality, her aura. You know as well as I do that some plain women are terrific fucks.' You're looking forward to licking her pussy and fucking her, aren't you.""You know I am."Rachel wiggled her finger on her clit. "Ummm, feels good! I hope she's as good as you expect. Do you think she'll let me lick her pussy?""I hope so," he said softly.She got up and went around his desk. She pulled her miniskirt up around her waist and straddled his legs. Staring into his eyes, she slid her ass onto the desk. "Did you know that you've never fucked me on your desk?" she said, her voice low, throaty. "I want you to lick my pussy until I cum, then fuck me. As hard as you want to fuck your mousy secretary tonight."She grabbed him by the ears and pulled his head between her legs. Her humid slit drew his tongue like a magnet. He opened his mouth wide and plastered it to brown-haired box. He began to run his tongue up and down her slippery crack and she began to hunch."Yes, baby!" she whispered with wanton fervor. "Lick my pussy! Eat it good, baby! Make me cum!"His tongue stabbed deep into the bubbling depths of her tight sheath. He tongue-fucked her hot twat, savoring the special flavor of her sex pot. He sucked on the pulsing petals of her cunt. In the back of his mind lurked a vision of his mousy young secretary's pussy in his mouth.She drew her breath in sharply and tightened her grip on her licker's ears. "Aaaaaah, yes," she moaned. "Get my clit, baby! Get it good!" The lascivious contact between his tongue and her titillated pussy made her mind whirl. The potential risk of their behavior increased her sense of intrigue. She hung anxiously on the edge of ecstasy. "Ooooooooh, darling!" She trembled with passion against his avid mouth. "Ooohhh, baby, your tongue feels so fucking good!" She pressed her pussy into his mouth.His cock strained against his pants, painfully hard. The desire to free it and shove it up his wife's tight cunt, and the desire to suck her sweet pussy presented him with contradictory wishes. For some reason, her pussy tasted especially good. He temporarily ignored the ache in his cock and continued to lick her gushing slit."Oh, fuck!" she breathed softly.His accomplished tongue was turning her cunt inside out. Ever since he enlisted her help in debauching willing young women, her emotions seemed to begin at the surface of her skin and go all the way to her core. Cock, pussy, male tongue, female tongue, she adored it all! All she asked was a good climax.He lifted her legs over his shoulders and wrapped his arms lovingly around her thighs. The feel of her velvety skin against his cheeks made him shiver."I'm going to cum, darling!" she moaned."I'm almost there! You're eating my pussy so well, baby! Lick my clit, baby! Oh, yes, that's right! Send me right through the fucking roof, darling!" She locked her ankles behind his head and humped his face tumultuously.His wife's plea drove the greedy cunt licker to greater effort. His tongue flicked from her clit to her flowing gap, working frantically to bring her off. The sooner he got her sex gun to fire, the sooner he could stick his aching cock in her.Rachel began to moan continually, too overcome with emotion to care if she drew an audience. She wouldn't have objected to a few interested observers. She wiggled her hips and humped her ass and bounced up and down on the hard desk. Sex juice poured from her horny crack, drenching his mouth and chin, then dribbling onto his chest. A small stream ran down the crack of her ass.He knew why she was so hot today. She got that way every time they schemed to fuck a new woman. He clung tightly to her thighs to keep his mouth in her turbulent crotch. He continued to suck and lick and ream her torrid sex tunnel and lash her agitated clit with his tongue. She nearly drowned him with the glut of hot fuck cream gushing into his mouth."Fuck me, darling!" Rachel wailed frantically. She threw her legs wide and grabbed his ears again. "I've got to have your cock in me now! Put your cock in me while I'm still cumming, baby!"Clay was in no condition to quibble. He stood, plunged one hand into her crotch to keep her cunt primed and fumbled with his belt and zipper with his other hand. He pushed his pants and shorts down and moved up between her trembling legs. She reached down with both hands, grabbed his prick and gouged it roughly through her hairy slit."Aaahhh," he groaned, happy to have his cock in her at long last. He drove the full length of his rod into her hot sheath with one hard, spearing lunge.Her insatiable snatch swallowed his tool with a greedy gulp. He tore her blouse open and began to knead her big tits. His fingers sank into the resilient flesh, making her stiff nipples stand out like small fingers.Rachel cherished the feel of his big prick buried deep in her. She came so hard when he licked her pussy, but there was simply nothing like a stiff prick stretching her cunt. She flexed her cunt muscles skillfully, sucking his engorged, pulsating cock with her energetic lower mouth.He put her legs over his shoulders and began to fuck her the way she liked, hitting bottom with each powerful lunge. On the backstroke, he pulled nearly all the way out, then rammed into her, making her body rock and roll. Her jumbo tits shimmied and jiggled crazily on top of her chest.If he hadn't held her legs, she would have slid across his polished desk. Her ass wiggled and squirmed vigorously, buffing the shiny surface even more. She ground her cunt into his groin, fucking back at him, savoring his big dick probing her depths."I feel your big cock throbbing deep inside my cunt, baby," she whispered, her voice full of admiration. She rocked her hips up and down quickly. "It feels so good, darling! I love to fuck you.""You're a fantastic fuck, baby," he grunted.His eyes bounced between her chest and her furry box, watching her fleshy tits jiggle and his prick plunder her soggy honey hole. Her juicy cunt walls sucked at his cock, rapidly destroying his control."I'm going to cum, darling!" she wailed. "Cum with me! Fill my cunt with your cream, baby!"He began to fuck her faster. They settled into a new rhythm, driving each other to the culmination of erogenous stimulation.He felt her cunt clamp around his cockshaft as she began to spasm in orgasm. His cock erupted with a mind-shattering blast. He held it deep in her cunt, barely moving, as his cum pump kicked into high gear. Sticky seed spewed into her. And spewed. And spewed some more. He began to wonder if it would ever stop, then he began .to taper off.They stayed locked together at the loins until his prick began to shrivel. He pulled away and plopped down in his chair, his knees so weak they trembled."God, what a tremendous fuck!" Rachel said softly. She pushed herself up on her elbows and grinned at him. "Thank you, darling. I needed that.""You're welcome, sweetheart." He sighed deeply. "I never know who gets the best of the deal when we fuck, you or me.""We aren't in competition, darling," she said. "There are no winners and losers. It's a win-win situation for both of us. I fuck you because I like to fuck, but I also think of your pleasure every time. I want you to be as satisfied as I am.""Oh, I am, baby," he said quickly. "I didn't mean it the way it sounded. You're a terrific piece of ass. I think you're more sexual than I. Sometimes I wonder how long I can keep you satisfied. As the old saying goes, you'll fuck at the drop of a hat, and you'll drop the hat."She chuckled and said, "Or, I'll trip you and beat you to the floor. Don't worry about keeping me satisfied, baby. I won't wear you out." She grinned. "Can't say what might happen if we latch onto another woman with a libido equal to mine." She sat up and looked at her crotch. "God, I'm so wet and sticky! My pussy is absolutely full! You must have pumped a gallon of that stuff in me." She slid off the desk. "I'd better clean up before I dribble all over the place. If you let me wear panties, I would at least have something to hold over my pussy.""I'll have the carpet cleaned," he said.She hurried to the small toilet off his office. She came back in a few minutes and sat on the couch. "I came by so you could bounce my ass on your imagine couch," she said. "Instead, I polished your desk with my bare ass."Clay rubbed his hand over the spot she had polished. "Did a good job, too. Your motives are transparent, you know. You always have to get yours before a new woman comes to visit. Better be careful. I might not be up to handling her.""If your energy starts to wane, just you put your cock in my mouth, I'll get you up to it," she quipped, grinning. "Well, I'd better be off. You aren't going to work late tonight, are you?""Not at the office," he quipped.CHAPTER THREERachel answered the door wearing a sapphire teddy with an underwired, cupless bodice, lace ruffle edging and a tieback halter collar. Sapphire stockings encased her shapely legs, and she wore sapphire pumps with three-inch spike heels on her dainty feet.Gretchen looked at Rachel's bare breasts, at her watch, then back at the brunette's naked tits. "Oh, am I early?" she said. "You did say eight-ish, didn't you?""You're not early," Rachel said. "Come in." She led Gretchen into the living room. "I told you that Clay and I like to kick back on Friday night. He doesn't want me to wear much around home. He picked out this outfit for me. If it bothers you, I can put on a robe or dress. I've got one around here somewhere.""Clay's the boss," Gretchen said. "I can see why he wants you to dress that way. You look smashing. You've got the body for it. If you've got it, flaunt it.""Thank you, dear," Rachel said with a sly smile. "What would you like to drink? I have a pitcher of Screwdrivers already made.""A dose of vitamins with your booze, huh? That will be fine. I don't drink much."Rachel handed Gretchen a glass and said, "Have a seat on the couch, dear." She sat down in an overstuffed chair facing the couch."Hello, Gretchen," Clay said as he came into the room. "Thank you for coming." He poured himself a Screwdriver and sat in his chair facing Rachel and Gretchen."Hello, Mr. Anderson. Thank you for inviting me.""Call us Rachel and Clay," he said. "We're not in the office.""Okay," Gretchen said. "But only in private, when there are no employees around. You're still Mr. and Mrs. Clay at the office.""Fair enough," Rachel said. "Darling, Gretchen--likes my outfit. She thinks I have the body for it, and I ought to flaunt it. Do you have the body to wear sexy lingerie, Gretchen?"