A deal.

Your mouth is dry, you can’t believe what you’re about to say, but you don’t have the money and you can’t be arrested. “What kind of deal?” you croak. A pit forms in your stomach as the old man smiles.

“Well you help me get off and I let you get out of paying for my excellent teaching skills.” He takes your hand and a chill runs up your arm. He pulls you behind him as he leads you into his house. You had prepared yourself to be sexually used after a loss, you knew it was unavoidable, but being used in this way made you feel gross. He brings you into a bedroom and grabs at the knot tying your shirt close exposing your gold bra. He fumbles at his belt before his pants drop to his ankles. He pulls down his underwear revealing a large gray bush obscuring his penis. He takes a seat, motioning you closer he says, “Well it’s all yours now.”

You gulp trying to steady yourself. Begrudgingly you kneel before the old man. You rest one hand on his wrinkled thigh before reaching for his flaccid cock. You start to stroke the hidden knub. You try to stir the old man’s cock to attention wanting this whole mess to be over. You try spitting in your hand trying to lube up his cock but nothing seems to work. The old man can’t get hard. “Why don’t you come up here?” He pats at his lap guiding you to sit on his bare legs. The old man quickly works at removing your untied shirt and your bra, freeing your large breasts in the man’s face. With one hand rubbing your thigh he takes your nipple between his fingers. He starts licking at your neck sending shivers through your body, making your skin crawl.

The hand on your thigh moves up your leg snaking its way under your shorts towards your pussy. Your arousal rises and your body reacts unlike the old man’s still visibly limp cock. The tweaking of your nipple stops as the old man grabs your face pulling you in for a kiss. His tongue pushing its way into your mouth. His fingers reach your wet slit and you break the kiss letting out a whimpering moan. “Oh you like that, huh?” the old man asks causing you to blush with shame. His hand continues rubbing your pussy before finally sinking a finger into you. His mouth finds his way to your nipple sucking deeply at your teat. You can feel his arm against your side as he starts stroking at his dick. You can see that he is still soft.

“Ugh, this isn’t working.” His hand leaves your shorts and he stops stroking himself. A wave of shame washes over you at the disappointment you feel due to his hands stopping. “I’ve got some pills in the bathroom that will help. Why don’t you get on the bed, lose those shorts, and keep yourself nice and wet for me?” The old man pushes you to your feet and starts towards the bathroom to get help with his erection.

You look around the room as the old man leaves. You can see the front door from where you stand. You could easily just leave now, but the man would likely call the cops over the 50,000PD you owe him. Plus you can’t seem to see your clothes, so you would likely have to leave the house topless. On the other hand, the bed calls to you. While you started the deal being disgusted, your arousal has started to mask the disgust and it is the safer option to uphold your end of the deal.