Charlotte's Tea Room Pt. 02

His eyes rose to look at her face his eyes closed for a moment. He was not worthy to gaze upon such a sight as she stood there before him. He smiled, overcome with emotion and desire. He dropped his gaze as if waiting for a judgment from his queen.

"Oh Ben, no one has ever looked at me like you just have. I could feel every thought you were thinking. I'm so fucking horny, I need you to take me....Please Ben fuck me, make me your's!"

He took two steps towards her and enveloped her in his arms they began kissing earnestly. Ben's hands ran up and down her back and her sides. His hands grabbed her arse kneading the flesh and pushing his hard cock into the front of her panties. Charlotte whimpered into his mouth her hands clutching his cock through his trousers.

"Not here Charlotte." He said.

"Ben NO!" Charlotte begged.

"Trust me," Ben said as he turned towards the driver's seat.

"What the hell Ben, Let me get dressed first. What are you going to do now?"

"No, don't get dressed just jump into bed. There's a town just up the road you know the place!" he said as he turned to look at her with a big smile.

"Shit Ben you're crazy!" said Charlotte as she hopped up onto the bed and sprawled out laughing. "Ben we have to be careful, remember?"

Charlotte uncovered the back window and was staring out as Ben drove them into the small town just two miles up the road, "Fucking hell Ben I need to put some clothes on people will see me almost naked back here!"

"No, they won't, the glass has special black-out film that allows you to see out, but even close up no one else can see in."

"Oh, Ben you're so naughty!"

Ben slowed up and looked around for a good parking spot. He could hear Charlotte getting excited in the back. He looked over at her and saw that she was lying on the bed with her arms stretched out from her sides and her legs open, giggling to herself.

He saw a space that would fit in perfectly with what he had planned. It was about three parking spaces away from a small van selling fish and chips. He reversed his camper into the space so the back window of his van faced the fast food van.

He undid his seatbelt and walked towards the bed where Charlotte was lying. She moved around so her head was near the edge of the bed looking at him upside-down.

"Come here, Ben," Charlotte said seductively.

Ben moved towards her outstretched hands. Her hands and fingers move as if showing them grabbing at him. He moved towards her but kept slightly out of her reach. She whined and arched her back up slightly shuffling herself forward so her hands could reach him properly.

Her hands grabbed at his trousers trying to undo them. Ben moved one hand down and popped a button to aid her. In the meantime, Ben slid off his shoes and dropped his trousers leaving him standing there in his boxers.

"Ohh Ben let me see your cock," Charlotte moaned.

From her upside-down position, she managed to pull the top of his boxes down exposing the top of his cock. She yelped for joy as her fingers slid around his hardness. Her other hand pushed his boxes down lower until she could see all of his cock. She pumped him. The top of his cock becoming wet with his secretions.

Ben looked up and out of the back window. Charlotte caught the movement of his head and followed his gaze. "Oh fuck Ben, can they see me from outside?" She asked.

"No they can't see you, but don't make too much noise," he said as he smiled down at her.

"Oh the thought that I'm here in just my underwear inches from all those people outside drives me wild," she mused.

Ben looked at Charlotte sprawled out in front of him. The sexiest sight he had ever seen. He saw her lift her legs and open them wide showing her panty-covered crotch to the outside world. Lewdly displaying herself as she fondled his dick. To Ben's mind, this was a sensual overload. He moved closer to her. His cock was only inches from her pretty face. He placed one hand on the back of her head, supporting its weight, and another on her neck. He felt her shiver under his touch.

He gently lowered her head and guided her with his hands, he pushed himself into her waiting mouth. He looked to see Charlotte with her mouth open awaiting her gift. She shuffled herself into a more comfortable position. Then his hands gripped her more tightly as he started moving his hips while he fucked her face.

He moaned as he penetrated her soft lips. She gagged slightly as his cock touched the back of her throat. His speed increased slowly gauging her ability to handle his length. An action caught his eye, it was Charlotte's hands moving down her own body as he watched in awe. She pulled the gusset of her panties to one side exposing herself to anyone who might see.

Charlotte moved her lower body slightly to pull the martial to one side and make it stay there. Essentially, she left herself exposed while her hands came up to her breasts mauling them and rolling her nipples between her fingers.

This was too much for Ben, he told her he was going to cum any second. His mind was overloaded with Chrlotte's sexy visual display.

Charlotte moved her hands to Ben's hips and pushed him away long enough to splutter "Cum down my throat." as soon as she uttered those words he used his hands to pull her back onto his cock. Pushing it in till he heard her gag. He started fucking her mouth again. His thrusts getting faster and faster. Charlotte moved her hands back to her exposed pussy. She started rubbing her fingers along her puffy wet lips momentarily stopping to assault her clitoris.

Ben could feel her moaning on his cock the idea that the head of his cock was so close to her larynx sent him into an animalistic rage.

Thrusting in and out of her mouth he hesitated at the bottom of the in stroke, long enough for her to gag and moan on his meat. Charlotte's fingers were now moving with speed along her slit. Delving into her wetness then using two fingers to circle her clitoris. They were both moving towards their final moments of sanity.

The sounds Ben was coaxing from her mouth fueled his desire and the way he was fucking her mouth and using her, drove Charlotte on to new highs. She was gurgling and making rude noises as her fingers played nasty with her pussy. The wet sounds of her fingers as they moved over her flesh made her shiver knowing how turned on she was.

Ben closed his eyes and grunted his final song as he felt his cum rush up from the depths of his balls. The heat of his seed burned the tube in his cock as it bubbled forth.

Charlotte felt his cock get harder knowing she was about to cum. Her fingers flew over the lips of her cunt and her other hand pinched her clit viciously. She screamed as she felt Ben's cum shooting into her mouth. But the sound was lost as it moved from her throat into his cockhead.

Ben milked his cock with his fingers along his lower shaft. Milking as much cum as he could into Charlotte's waiting mouth.

Charlotte, now able to breathe properly, made rasping sounds as air and cum were breathed in and out of her mouth as her lungs fought for air.

Ben pulled his cock out of her mouth and bent down to kiss her. He could taste his cum in her mouth. They kissed, as his hands roamed over her body.

"Fuck I'm hungry," said Charlotte.

Ben laughed, "Do you want something to eat?"

"That would be nice, not as nice as the meal I've just had but it's a close second," She smiled.

"How about some chips?" he offered.

"Oh that sounds lovely, do you want me to come with you?"

"No, you stay here and rest I'll get them."

Ben threw on some clothes and his shoes. Opening the door Charlotte tried to peer around him to see how many people were about. She wondered if anyone had heard them rutting like animals inside the van, but Ben closed the door before she could see.

Charlotte lay on the bed and watched Ben walk to the food van. Whilst she was looking at him she realised that for the first time in a long time, she sensed colour in her life. Ben looked around and looked at Charlotte through the glass and blew her a kiss. Charlotte smiled and blew one back knowing that he couldn't see her but it felt nice knowing that there was someone who felt she was worth the gesture.

As she looked at Ben she undid her bra strap allowing it to fall to the bed. She got up onto her knees and pushed her knickers down and fell back on the bed kicking them off her feet. Laying naked on the bed she watched Ben buy the chips and walk back towards the van.

She felt happy and contented for the first time in a long time.

The van door opened and in stepped Ben. He did a double take when he noticed Charlotte naked on the bed.

"Did I miss something?" He asked as he handed the chips to Charlotte.

"I love being naked when I get the chance. Not that I have much of a chance at home but I do think I have a little fetish about getting naked in a public place." she smiled.

"If you want to get naked be my guest, but to be fair, you're not naked you still have your hold-ups on." Ben said smiling at her. Charlotte saw his eyes roaming over her body. It felt good to have a man's eyes taking in her body so obviously and wantingly.

Charlotte laughed and said, "I love dancing, laying naked in the sun. I love a jigsaw and a glass of wine or two. I like to be affectionate and I'm putty in the right hands, Ben."

Charlotte sat on the bed eating her chips. She could hear the hustle and bustle of everyday life going on outside the van. She loved the fact that they were right in the middle of a town and there she was lying naked on a bed in a camper van eating chips.

Everything in her life that seemed to stop her from enjoying herself seemed a million miles away at that moment. Everything that allowed her to fulfil all of her desires seemed within her reach. Something that had sadly been missing over the years.

Ben scrunched up his chip paper and threw it in the bin. He picked up a mug and lifted it up showing it to Charlotte. A silent question, did she want a drink? Charlotte smiled cutely and asked him if she could have a coffee. "I can make a nice Cappuccino if you like?" he asked.

"That would be lovely," said Charlotte.

Ben looked over at Charlotte, seeing her sitting on the bed with her stocking-clad legs in front of her. He said, "Don't get those chips all over the duvet, will you?"

Charlotte looked at him quizzically shaking her head as she put another chip in her mouth. Without warning Ben stepped forward grabbing he by the ankles he pulled her quickly forward to nearer the edge of the bed. Lifting her legs higher he opened her legs to reveal her pussy to his hungry gaze. Charlotte squealed "BEN!" as she grabbed her chips worried that she might upset him because of spilling the chips on the duvet remark earlier.

Before she knew what was happening his mouth was fastened to her pussy. His tongue was licking all over her lips and he was sucking her clitoris into his mouth. His insistent, probing tongue was being used to pry her lips apart and then burrow inside her. He let go of her ankles and started mauling her breasts and pulling at her nipples with his fingers. Charlotte moaned, "Ben what are you doing to me?" Her silk-stockinged legs rested on his shoulders.

Ben was far away in his mind as he ate his delicious morsel. He could hear the sound of Charlotte's legs as the silk rustled on his shoulders and voiced its approval of his actions. Moving one hand from her tits he stabbed two fingers into her sopping depths. Her wetness allowed him easy entry as he started fingering her. Curling his fingers slightly to rub deliciously on the soft pad of her G-spot.

Charlotte started grunting, "Be..Be..Bennn..go....ing...to..cu..m.fuuu..ck..I'm..m..m, goi..ng..t..t..to cu.u.u.m."

Ben felt her hot liquid shoot into his mouth and he devoured every drop like his life depended on it. Her wetness covered her pubic hair, her upper thighs, the cheeks of her arse. Ben was like a rabid dog cleaning her up while she whimpered and sobbed her way to the end of her orgasm. Ben kept fingering her although more gently now. He looked at her, smiling as he continued his cleanup job of her wet pulsing pussy. He noticed her chest and neck covered with fragments of chips from her chip paper. More chips lay on the duvet all around her. Charlotte's eyes were closed. Small aftershocks roamed her body.

Ben saw her mouth moving with words but uttering no sound. Her head twitched her stomach muscles moved in unison with his probing fingers that were still impaled inside her eager cunt.

Charlotte opened her eyes looking at Ben with disbelief and surprise.

"What the fuck did you just do to my poor mind and my pussy?" Charlotte shook her head "That was so fierce and so quick I couldn't stop those feelings. I was overwhelmed by the emotion Ben."

Ben lowered her legs back to the bed. He leaned over to where she was lying picking up the chips that had been shaken from the paper. "I'm sorry darling I got chips all over the bed." She said.

Ben smiled and said, "I don't give a fuck about the chips Charlotte, I was only messing with you."

Charlotte said, "Get your clothes off and come up here and cuddle me, I need you to be close to me. I need you to hold me!"

Ben looked at Charlotte, he could see tears in her eyes. He thought he'd done something to upset her. He asked, "Charlotte are you okay have I upset you?"

Charlotte said, "No Ben you haven't upset me, you've shown me something. Get up here now.

Ben took his clothes. He got up on the bed and lay next to Charlotte. She flung her arms around him and buried her head in his chest. Ben put his arms around her and gathered her close to his body.

She held him tightly not allowing even an inch to separate their bodies as she trembled in his arms. Ben thought he could hear her crying. "Ssshhhh," Ben said, making the comforting sounds. They lay there in that space for several minutes just holding each other.

"I can't remember the last time I felt this free or happy." Charlotte shakingly said. "I can't remember the last time I felt any of the feelings I've felt over the past few days. All I could see was me just existing. I was being what everyone else expected me to be based on how they wanted me to behave. I was like a trained puppy! I was taught how to act, and how to think. No one bothered to ask me what I wanted or what made me happy. I'd forgotten about myself it was like I no longer existed. But these last few days I think I've remembered that I do exist and I do know what I want. My opinion does count for something. I count for something."

Ben kissed the top of her head, not interrupting her not even agreeing with her. He just wanted to hear what she had to say. He wanted to apologise to her for everyone's acts towards her and their conduct against this beautiful person.

"When you're never told that someone loves you, you start to believe you're not loveable," she said.

She went on to say, "I don't want much, I'm not a complicated woman. I only want some time to do the things that bring me enjoyment. I want to be heard and not dismissed because my opinions don't count. I want to feel wanted and desired. Taken seriously even. I'd like to be helped to achieve my simple needs and not laughed at like I'm some spoilt little girl or outspoken bitch. I want to be treated like an equal. That's all I want Ben."

Charlotte lifted her head to look at Ben. Her eyes searched out his as if to gauge his opinions about what she had just said.

"In return Ben I'll be whatever anyone wants me to be and I'll do it with all my heart. I'll give everything to them and more if they want it. They'll never want for anything. All I ask is that I'm allowed to be the person I am now, happy"

Ben said, "I don't think anything that you've said so far could be looked at as outlandish or greedy,"

"Then why am I not allowed to be who I want to be?" Charlotte serchingly asked. "Why do I have to look after everyone else, but no one wants to look after me?"

"Maybe it's how they have always been allowed to act. Instead of them dealing with a person they think of you as their property. You belong to them. They don't have to see you as an equal just as something they own. That way they can tell you what to do rather than ask you what you want?"

Charlotte lifted her head moved up and kissed Ben lightly on the lips. Charlotte smiled and said, "All I know at the moment is I want you to make love to me. Take me, own me. Make me yours Ben. I'll give you what they can't have. They'll miss out, they can't have this that I freely give to you instead."

Charlotte rolled onto Ben and straddled his hips. Her soft pussy rubbed over Ben's semi-hard prick. She looked down at him smiling acting the tease while she giggled making her tits move in front of Ben. His eyes followed every movement her nipples made.

"I can feel your cock getting hard under me Ben," Charllote said as she half-closed her eyes. She tilted her head back and moaned. Ben moved his hands to her hips as if he was directing her movements. He looked at how her legs looked in her hold-ups thinking how sexy she looked with nothing else on.

Ben could feel his cock rubbing along her slick lips and his hips rose, lifting her slightly putting more weight on the small contact area between her pussy and his cock. So much so that she physically flinched as she passed over his hardness.

Ben looked down to where he could hear the lewd sounds of "cunt on prick" to see his cock pushed flat against his abdomen and Charlotte's outer lips hugging his hard-on as she rode his cock.

Ben loved the visual sight before him. Charlotte's pussy lips were on either side of his prick. She had positioned herself just right so her clitoris mashed into the thick mushroom head of his prick on the final upstroke. Ben loved the feeling he was getting as he looked at the sight before him. He was being used by Charlotte. Her twisted face told its own story of how she was getting much more out of this than anyone else in the van. It looked like she was in her special place. With eyes closed her hips were sliding backwards and forwards. When her clitoris touched Ben's engorged helmet she shuddered and a smile quickly broke the concentrated look she was giving him. She used her hands on his chest to push herself up allowing her to determine how much pressure she was applying to her wet red cunt. The sexy mewings and tiny grunts she was uttering were a testament to the effort she was putting in.

"Fuck Ben slow down, I don't want to cum yet," she said. Unaware Ben wasn't moving. He felt like he was nothing but a rutting and she was using him as a tool to get herself off.

"Ug, ug, ug fuuuuck me, you're going to make me cum you fuck,"

Ben reached up and pulled her down to him, he kissed her. This made her break contact and she whined into his mouth. Charlotte broke the kiss and looked angrily at him. Ben laughed and said, "I'm not moving Charlotte it's you who's bringing yourself off!"

"Ben can you get off the bed and stand facing me I have an idea," she said as she turned to look out of the back window.

Ben said, "You get off looking out of that window don't you?"

"I feel so naughty thinking if only they could see me riding your cock. It makes me so wet thinking what they would think if they knew what was going on in this van,"

Ben got off the bed and stood on the floor facing Charlotte. Charlotte smiled at him and crawled towards him. "I have a wicked idea," she said. She bent one leg at the knee and rolled one leg of her holdups down her leg, taking it off completely.

She grabbed his deflating cock and gently pulled Ben towards her. When he was close enough she got the stocking and tied a simple knot in the middle. She then put the knot over Ben's prick and the bottom of the noose was placed behind his balls. She pulled the two ends of the stocking tighter, tightening the knot.