All Chapters of Mastering Charlotte: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

MichaelThere's a knock at my office door. "Boss, there's someone here to see you."I look up from where I am working my way through the book-keeper's notes on the monthly accounts for the Centre. It's a job I detest, but when you run your own business...."Who is it?""That friend of yours, the dark-haired guy; James is it?""Tell him I'm busy."Sandy looks doubtful but turns and walks out. "Okay, Boss."Two minutes later, she's back. "Um, he says that, um, you're not busy and he wants to speak with you.""Sandy, I said, I'm busy. I don't want to speak with him."She gives me a hard look then turns and exits again.I'm being unfair, putting her as piggy-in-the-middle....A minute later, she's back again. "Michael, he says he's going nowhere until he's spoken with you. He says he's insisting. I asked him to leave, but he just took a chair and wouldn't move.""Sandy, aren't you my security officer? That's what I pay you for. Tell him to leave.""You tell him to

James"You're very quiet," I say."Am I?""You are.""Well, you're the talker.""Let's us say then that your silence today is louder than usual. What are you thinking about?"Michael heaves a sigh. "What do you think?""Of course, Charlotte. Would you like to be a bit more specific?""You don't think we're treating her like trade goods? Is this ethical what we've been talking about? I'm beginning to feel that we might be treating her as though we're measuring her by the state of her teeth and fetlocks.""Mmmm.... And are you telling me that her 'teeth and fetlocks' aren't at least part of the attraction she has for you?"He looks uncomfortable. "No, of course not. She's beautiful. Who could deny it? But how many beautiful women have we fucked between us over the years?"I don't speak, leaving a silence for him to fill.He looks askance at me....He knows what you're doing........ but continues nonetheless. "Something happened to her you know," he says."W

Michael"I'll just pop down to the lobby," says James. "They should be waiting down there. Do you want to stay here and keep an eye on her?"In James' mirrored room, I light candles, straighten the sheets and bedcovers, set the heating to a comfortable level… Get the room beautiful for her....After a while, Charlotte ambles in, looking, as ever, amazing. As we picked her up, in student garb, jeans and a pullover, her hair in a ponytail, she looked good. Now, she looks astonishing.She's wearing white. I think James asked her to, and she's chosen a plain white cami in some fine silky material that shimmers and ripples in the gleam of the candles. Her hair is loose, brushed out until it crackles with electric, flowing around her down to waist and hip in a flaming stream. And unusually for her, she is elaborately made up, her eyes dark and smoky, her lips deeply red, matching her hair."Only you?" she says, frowning, looking around the room. "Where is he?"She's all but quive

MichaelAnd now, to her rear, my erection pressed hard against her, I turn her to face the others, reaching around to untie the front laces. As the garment falls open, her breasts swing free, rosy nipples pebbling in my palms as I cup her, displaying her. In the mirrors, her pale skin catches the glimmer of the candles, her red hair turned to a flame by their light, and as she blindly pants, my arms curved around her as her beautiful breasts sit heavy in my hands.I slide the cami to the floor "Step out of it, Charlotte." Lifting first one foot and then the other, she stands, all but naked. And now, slipping fingers through the slim straps of her panties, I slip these down and away from her also.Beautiful, nude and smelling of the desire to be fucked, the press of her body against mine sends the pulse of her heartbeat thumping through me, adding to the pressure of my straining cock. My arms still about her, I play with her nipples, pinching hard enough to make her react, her

MichaelHer body swaying in time with the two men fucking her, she whimpers and groans, her sounds muffled by my shaft. Her eyes are wild, pupils huge against the green and her long hair sways with the movements like copper fire.I'm going to come soon. The pressure's rising at the base of my shaft and Charlotte must be sensing it. Her eyes slide up to me and she reaches out with one hand to massage my cock and balls. And she's good.... She knows just where to rub at the base of my shaft, increasing the tension.... and....Oh.... Godddd........ As I release and shoot, Charlotte Mmmms through her mouthful of cum, a deep throaty noise that hums through me, intensifying my climax........ and I can't stand anymore. I pull free of her, a viscous trail of cum dripping from her lips and down her chin as I do so.Daniel all but scrabbles from underneath her. "Hey, my turn. Let me out. No offence, Charlotte." he says, positioning himself to take my place at her mouth, "You feel