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For Her Use

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Time is good to some people. Charlotte was one of them. At 47, she had the high rounded ass of a twenty year old, nicely propped up tits playing peek-a-boo on a sunny day and gorgeous thin legs which looked long on her petite frame. She was so unassuming and great fun to have drinks after work with when the design team went out. Everyone in the office thought she was a fine piece.

The weird thing about it though, Charlotte was single. I’d often see the discreet Instant Messages pop up on her screen and hear her whisper on the phone to someone but she always showed up at functions alone. I fancied Charlotte sure, but she was well out my league so I just saw her as a friend.

One day, Charlotte came to work looking distraught and sat at her desk nervously chewing her nails and looking like her dog died or something. Shelly, always the office gossip told me that Charlotte had broken it off with this guy she was seeing. He had cheated on her.

I was shocked. I didn’t think anyone could possibly want to cheat on Charlotte. I felt anger rise in my system and spoke without thinking.

“Well, tell her I think the guy is wanker.  She doesn’t deserve that sort of treatment. How could anyone do that to a woman like her.  She’s so hot, she could have anyone”.  “Tell me what?”

I spun around to see Charlotte standing there with smirk on her face.

“Umm, Umm…well just tell you something” I walked away with my hands in my pockets looking embarrassed. I surprised myself. She probably just thinks I’m a loser on a soapbox.

I made it my business to avoid Charlotte like the plague for the next week. She turned the corner I ran. I didn’t want her to be disgusted by the likes of my dick fueled speeches. It seemed easy to avoid her. The only trouble was the X-mas party was coming. I had a habit of getting really pissed and acting like a fool. I hope my dick wouldn’t preach again.

She showed up in a low cut black dress and high heeled riding type of boots. The cleavage was alive and well. I stood in the far corner of the room against the wall by myself.

Don’t think I’m bad looking or anything. I just look like I’m still at University and I always get carded. I’m a boy not a man. A junior designer.  Nothing much. She worked the room and I stayed in the corner. Some staff workers were already pissed off their heads and kissing under the mistletoe.

I turn around to watch them for a while. A tap on my shoulder made me pull back. It was Charlotte.

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“ I heard what you said that day.. You think you know what I deserve?”

I looked down at my shoes. “ I didn’t mean to get involved Charlotte. I’m sorry.”

“ You said it, like you were already involved? Are you?”

I was facing her now. She moved closer into me and breathed down my neck. Her hand  brushed my thigh.  I looked around. Everyone was too busy or drunk to notice us leaving.

The conference on the second floor was open. We closed the door and she moved into me kissing me passionately and practically ripping my shirt off. She kissed my chest and got on her knees. I tried to unzip my trousers but she stood up and stopped me. She placed my hands firmly on the table and removed my belt to bind them.

After rolling my pants down, she went to kneel but changed her mind. Instead she began to disrobe piece by piece and show me some of that hot ass. Her breasts were mid sized and they drooped a bit. Her skin had a few more creases but was still pretty taunt. As she removed her knickers, I could smell her pussy. It was a little bit stronger than a young girl and it really turned me on how up for it she was.

I could remember being more turned on. Charlotte wasn’t young and I knew it. It was turning me on more than ever. I was her toy boy. I was being used for her pleasure. This woman knew what she wanted.

Charlotte stood in front of me nude. Her pussy was hairless except a little stripe. “Don’t move” she whispered into my ear and rubbed her body all over mine teasing me and shoving her breasts in my face. I sucked. Her pussy was near level with my cock. She rubbed herself all over my thighs and gave my ass a little slap. I begged her to jerk off my cock but she wouldn’t. She rubbed her pussy in front of me to ease her tension but wouldn’t get me off.

It got to the point I couldn’t take anymore. I wiggled my hands out of the belt and grabbed her, pulling her toward me and kissing her mouth passionately.

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n to fuck the living shit out of her. She seemed to enjoy this change of pace and enthusiastically fucked me back. I tried to hold out and moved backwards, grabbed an office chair and sat down on it and she rode me sticking her tits in my face and crying out. I felt her pussy contract and knew I was close. She was done and then I was. I shot my load straight into her pussy. I had fucked Charlotte. I had been fucked by Charlotte.

Charlotte and I continued our relationship outside of the office. At this point, I’ve been with her 5 years and the sex is still incredible. No one knows about us at work. I’m Charlottes little secret and she uses me anyway she likes. She owns my cock. I’ve never been a man. Only a boy. For her use.

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