While studying in the hospital library, I (F19) received an unexpected message on my phone. It was from my professor, a distinguished man in his forties, who had always been strict with me. He told me to see him in his office immediately.
I didn’t know why but I got curious and nervous at the same time. I gathered my books and made my way to the professor’s office. I knocked on the door, feeling nervous and he commanded me to come in.
Stepping into the office, I found him sitting behind his desk. He looked so hot in his white coat and I couldn’t help but feel a mix of attraction and apprehension whenever I was around him.
He looked at me intently and said that he had an unusual proposition for me. In a low and commanding voice, he told me that we’re facing financial difficulties because of the budget cuts in the hospital.
He suggested there was a way that I could help. My eyes widened in surprise, unsure of what he meant. I asked him what he meant. He slyly smiled as he leaned forward.
He told me that a rich patient is willing to pay a significant amount of money if I agreed to have sex with him. My heart pounded in my chest as I considered his preposition. I have never done this before but for some reason, I felt aroused.
He asked if I would accept. My mind raced with hesitation and excitement. Tbh, I wanted to try it. I looked my professor directly in the eyes and nodded.
He smirked at me and told me to follow him. My heart pounded in my chest as we reached a private hospital room.
My professor introduced me to a hot middle-aged man lying in bed. He looked at me intently, sending shivers down my spine.
My breath hitched as I looked at the patient, my body trembling with anticipation. I knew that my life was about to take an exciting and dangerous turn. The room was filled with tension and desire.
The patient commanded me to undress and touch myself as he gazed into my body.
With a mix of nervousness and excitement, I began to slowly remove my clothes, piece by piece. He stared at me as I let my fingers run all over my naked body.
He slowly approached me, his hands reaching out to give my tits a squeeze. He flicked my nipples and his touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through me, making me hornier. I moaned softly as he massaged my tits.
He then kissed me, forcing his tongue in my mouth. We made out and before we knew it, we were in bed. I was on top of him as I fought with his tongue.
I straddled him, feeling his growing boner against my body. I sucked and licked his neck as my hands stroked his cock. He couldn’t help but moan in my mouth.
I was so horny that without hesitation, I inserted his cock in my wet pussy. I began to grind on his shaft, feeling his body squirm from the pleasure. I made sure that my wet and warm folds enveloped his throbbing cock. I grinded harder and he bit his lips as he tried hard not to moan.
I clung on his arms as I began riding his throbbing cock up and down. It felt so good that I was moaning loudly. He groaned in pleasure as I gained speed and force. I rode the shit out of him until I felt his cock pulsate deep in my pussy and release its sticky load.
He panted as he released but I continued grinding against him. He kissed me again and commanded me to stop.
Suddenly, my professor walked in the room and clapped. He smirked at me as he told me that I was good and I helped.
I don’t know what to make of the situation. It was my first time being paid to have sex and tbh, I enjoyed it a lot. What do you think? Do you think I should do this more?