For College Money

My name's Mika, I am a student at a university in Tokyo. My body is quite plump for a college student. I've got these big, round tits that bounce every time I walk down the hallway. I have this cute, chubby ass that makes every guy on campus turn their heads. I've got these big, luscious lips that I've been told could suck the life out of a man. And a pussy, oh my pussy is something special. It's tight, wet, and always ready for a good time. But let's not forget my best asset, my brain. I'm one of the smartest in my class, but my scholarship isn't enough to cover all my expenses. So, I've come up with a little... side hobby.

It all started when I was desperately searching for a way to make some extra cash. That's when I found an ad on this dark corner of the internet. It was looking for young, attractive college girls to, well, entertain some of the university's faculty and students. The pay was good, really good. So, I sent in my pictures and waited. It didn't take long for them to get back to me.

The first time I did it was with a young, handsome student named Takeshi. He was in one of my classes, and I had noticed him staring at me a few times. I knew he had a crush on me. Little did he know that for the right price, I'd let him do whatever he wanted to me.

"Hi Takeshi," I said sweetly, batting my eyelashes at him. "I heard you needed some... tutoring?"

He looked surprised. "How did you know?"

I smirked. "Let's just say I have my ways. So, do you want to come over tonight and study?"

His eyes lit up. "Yeah, sure. What time?"

"How about eight?" I suggested, giving him enough time to get his wallet ready.

That night, I wore a short, tight skirt and a low-cut top that showed off my ample cleavage. I knew he'd be putty in my hands as soon as he saw me. When he arrived, I led him to my bedroom, where I had candles lit and soft music playing.

"Take a seat," I told him, pointing to my bed. "We'll start with the basics."

He sat down, looking nervous. I sat next to him, my thigh brushing against his. He was already hard, I could see the bulge in his pants. I leaned in close, my breasts pressing against him, and whispered, "But first, you need to pay for my... services."

He nodded eagerly, handing me a wad of cash. I took it and tucked it into my bra, smiling seductively. "Now, let's get started."

I straddled him, my skirt riding up to show my black, lacy panties. He gasped when he saw them. I reached down and began to unbutton his shirt, my hands lingering on his chest. He was a good boy, letting me take the lead. I leaned in and kissed him, my tongue exploring his mouth. His hands fumbled with the zipper on my skirt, finally pulling it down.

"Take off your clothes," I ordered, standing up.

He obeyed, his cock springing free from his boxers. It was average size, but it was rock hard. I licked my lips as I looked at it, my pussy already getting wet.

"Now, Takeshi," I began, "You can do anything you want with me tonight. But remember, this is strictly business. No feelings, no strings attached."

He nodded again, his eyes never leaving my body. I climbed onto the bed, laying down on my back. He approached me, his cock bobbing in anticipation. He began to kiss my neck, his hands roaming over my body. I moaned, my nipples hardening as he pinched them gently.

He worked his way down to my panties, sliding them off and exposing my bare pussy. He stared at it for a moment before diving in, his tongue swirling around my clit. I arched my back, my hips bucking as he pleasured me.

"Mika," he murmured, "You're so wet."

"That's what happens when you do a good job," I said, smiling.

He took that as encouragement and started to eat me out like a pro. His tongue flicked in and out of my pussy, tasting me, savoring me. I was so close to cumming, but I held back. I wanted him to feel like he had earned it.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. "Fuck me, Takeshi," I begged. "Fuck me hard."

He didn't need any more prompting. He climbed on top of me, his cock sliding into my wet cunt with ease. He began to thrust, his hips moving rhythmically. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper inside of me.

"Harder," I whispered, my nails digging into his back.

He complied, his movements becoming more forceful. I could feel him hitting my g-spot with every thrust, my orgasm building.

"Oh, fuck," I moaned, "You're going to make me cum."

He grunted in response, his own orgasm approaching. I could feel his cock swell inside of me. With one final, deep thrust, we both came, our bodies shaking with pleasure.

But that was just the beginning. Word spread quickly around campus about my little side gig. Before I knew it, I had a list of professors and students eager to pay for my services. I had to be careful, of course. I didn't want to get caught. But the money was too good to pass up.

One day, I got a message from a professor named Dr. Tanaka. He was older, probably in his forties, with salt and pepper hair and a stern look that made me wet just thinking about it. He offered to pay double if I'd let him do whatever he wanted.

I couldn't resist. I went to his office after hours, my heart racing. He was sitting at his desk, his eyes dark with lust as I entered.

"Take off your clothes," he said, his voice low and commanding.

I did as I was told, revealing my naked body to him. He stood up and approached me, his hand reaching out to cup my breast.

"You're even more beautiful than the pictures," he murmured, his thumb flicking over my hard nipple.

He pushed me down onto the desk, spreading my legs wide. He leaned down and began to lick my pussy, his tongue probing my depths. I gripped the edge of the desk, moaning loudly. He was rougher than Takeshi, but I liked it.

"You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice mocking.

"Yes," I panted. "Don't stop."

He didn't. He ate me out until I was begging for his cock. When he finally stood up and unbuckled his pants, his cock was massive.

"You're going to take it all," he said, his voice full of confidence.

And I did. I took every inch of him, my pussy stretching to accommodate his size. He fucked me mercilessly, his hips slamming into me. I came again and again, my body shaking with each powerful thrust.

When he was done, he zipped up his pants and handed me the money. "You can go now," he said, his tone cold.

It was a strange feeling, being used like that. But I couldn't deny that I enjoyed it. The power I had over these men was intoxicating. And the money was definitely helping with my college expenses.

The next week, I had another appointment. This time with a group of five guys from the football team. They were all muscular and tall, with cocks that would make any girl drool. They had pooled their money together for a night with me.

"What do you want us to do?" the team captain, Ryota, asked.

"Whatever you want," I said, smiling. "But remember, I'm in charge."

They all looked at each other, grinning. I could see the excitement in their eyes. They didn't waste any time. One of them pushed me to my knees and shoved his cock in my mouth, while the others took turns fucking me from behind.

They were like animals, growling and grunting as they used me. I was in heaven. My mouth was full of cock, my pussy being pounded, and my ass was being fingered. I had never felt so alive.

They took turns, filling every hole I had. When they were done, they all came on my face and tits, leaving me sticky and satisfied.

But my most memorable client was Professor Kato, the head of the English department. He was a gentle soul, but had a wild side that surprised me.

We met in a secluded corner of the library, surrounded by books. He looked around nervously before taking my hand and leading me to a hidden study room.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time," he confessed, his voice trembling.

"What's that?" I asked, playing coy.

"To be with you," he said, his eyes meeting mine.

I unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a chest covered in hair. He was older, but he was still in good shape. I straddled him, my pussy rubbing against his cock.

"Show me what you've got, Professor," I teased.

He didn't disappoint. He took control, his hands roaming over my body. He kissed me deeply, his tongue dancing with mine. He pushed my skirt up and pulled my panties to the side, sliding into me with ease.

"You're so tight," he groaned.

"That's what happens when you don't get enough dick," I said, winking.

He chuckled, his hands gripping my hips as he began to fuck me. It was slow at first, but soon he was pounding me like he needed it to live. His eyes never left mine, and I could see the passion in them.

He came inside of me, his warm seed filling me up. I felt used and wanted, and I loved it.

As the semester went on, I continued to see a variety of clients. Each one had their own desires, their own kinks. And I was more than happy to oblige. It was like I had become a sexual goddess, granting these men their wildest fantasies.

But I never forgot why I was doing this. Every time I counted my earnings, I thought about the books I could buy, the rent I could pay, and the future I was building for myself. It was a sacrifice, but one I was willing to make.

And when I graduated, debt-free, with a degree in my hand, I knew it was all worth it. Because sometimes, you have to get a little dirty to come out clean on the other side.

And let's not forget the perks. I had experienced more in those few months than most people do in a lifetime. I had been fucked in every position imaginable, by every type of man. And I had enjoyed every single minute of it.

So, if you're ever at a university and you see a college girl with a glint in her eye, just remember, she might have a little secret. And if you're really lucky, she might just let you in on it.