“Jenn! You are up! Room two!” Galina barked after poking her head in the door.
“Good luck!” Maddie cheered.
Jenn pantomimed giving a handjob in the air while smiling at her and Candy causing both girls to chuckle. In the hallway, Galina pointed Jenn to a room where she pushed the door open and saw a nerdy thirty-year-old man only wearing glasses and a towel.
“Hello!” the man nervously greeted her. “I’m… uhh… Vincent!”
“I’m Jenn,” she smiled, noting that his name was probably something other than what he told her.
Without another word, Vincent dropped his towel and climbed face down onto the massage table. Vincent had a body that was both skinny and fat at the same time. It was offputtingly unattractive to look at, especially for such a young man. The moment he dropped his towel, Jenn noticed that, although he had thin, pube-like hair on his chest, but his actual pubes were a massive unkempt nest. Jenn rolled her eyes at the man facing downwards.
She walked to the small table, grabbed the family-style ketchup bottle of oil and sprayed a healthy amount on the man’s back, ass, and legs. She rubbed the oil into his bony framed and heard his spine crack as she moved her hands up and down. She slid her hands along his back, up through his shoulder blades, and even slide her hands through the crack of his ass that also sported the same curly, sporadic hairs as the man’s chest. She kept up the routine for about twenty minutes before she became quite bored despite being incredibly stoned.
“Turn over,” she commanded.
Vincent quickly flipped over.
“Do you want a handjob?” Jenn asked.
“Oh, yes! Please!”
“How much money do you have?”
“Oh… well… I’d have to see my wallet… how much do you charge?”
“Vincent, you know exactly how much money you have. Tell me how much is in your wallet and I’ll tell you what I’ll do,” she commanded while running her fingertips along the man’s shaft.
“I have two-hundred,” he admitted.
“I’ll suck your cock for that much, Vincent,” Jenn smiled.
“Oh! Umm… I actually have three-hundred! What do you do for three?” he panted.
“What to do want?”
The man nervously looked at the wall, as if he were summoning the courage to say something.
“Yes?” Jenn pressed.
“Sex. I want sex… but will you also role play with me?”
“Yeah, sure why not? What’s your thing?” Jenn smiled.
“Well… I’m a TA at the University and… well… could you offer yourself to me… offer sex… because you need to pass a class?”
“Uh… I’d probably do that in real life,” Jenn joked. “Now give me the cash!”
“Oh yes! And make believe! Please!” he replied fishing the bills out of his pants.
Jenn, despite being quite high, furrowed her brow and took on an austere demeanour.
“I haven’t been able to finish all of my work and I’m hoping you would let me slide by…,” Jenn said to the man lying naked on the greasy table as she walked her fingers down his pudding belly to wade into his snarled pubes.
“You have turned in all of your statistics assignments so far but you bombed the first exam… it seems you abruptly stopped paying attention after the first week… the first few questions you answered correctly then it seemed like you had no idea after that…,” he trailed.
“What the fuck, are you actually my statistics TA!” Jenn shot back, breaking character, noticing his dialogue was startlingly specific. She was taking stats and, because of her recent money problems, she had skipped two critical classes and showed up not knowing there would be an exam, which she was certain she failed.
“Umm… yes. I usually come here to see Candy but I saw you in the room when Galina walked me in so I changed my mind and asked for you because I remembered you from class.”
“Did I fail the exam?”
“Yeah… you got everything on the second and third pages wrong,” he explained.
“I’ve had some problems with my tuition… my parents… it doesn’t matter. Is this for real? Are you going to fix my grade?”
“No! This is just pretend… I gave you three hundred dollars,” he nervously replied.
Then Jenn smiled at him wickedly.
“Vincent, I need to pass this class… what can I do? It’s so hard!” she acted, embellishing the lacklustre pun while grabbing his semi-erect penis.
“Are we still role playing?” he begged.
Jenn pulled off her top, unhooked her bra, then poured oil onto her hands and massaged the oil into her breasts before grabbing the man’s softened cock and stuffed it into her mouth. She pressed the squishy head into the roof of her mouth while sucking intensely. The cock quickly inflated and Jenn could feel the man’s heartbeat throbbing in his cock as blood expanded the head. She squeezed the shaft with a tight grip.
“UUUHHH!” the man moaned.
Without taking his cock out of her mouth, Jenn shimmied down her yoga pants, then climbed up on the massage table, never relinquishing her suction on the quivering prick of the thirty year old teachers assistant on her table. She mounted herself just above the man’s knees, spat out his cock, then dropped her torso to slide the spit covered cock between her massive tits.
“I really need to pass this class! Can you help me?” she begged while slithering his cock in between her oily breasts while she squished them together.
“UGH!” he grunted.
Jenn bobbing her torso over and over, plunging the oily cock squeezed deep between her tits. The tiny head would emerge just under her chin for a moment at the zenith of each mid-air crunch the girl performed. After a half-dozen glides between the girl’s monstrous breasts, Jenn unsheathed Vincent’s cock from between her tits and began stroking it while walking on her knees until her hips were directly above the small, oily prick she was gripping. She opened her stance and began stroking his cock while pointing the tip directly at her soft, pink pussy lips hovering a centimetre above his crimson head. Her kneeling pinned the man down onto the massage table and Vincent unsuccessfully tried to raise himself to penetrate the girl. Frustration poured out of the man’s soul knowing that if he could advance his tip even an inch, it would part the delicate lips and venture into the blonde’s waiting pussy.
“You can do it… you can do anything… change my grade,” Jenn breathed.
“OHH!” the man moaned.
Jenn could tell he was close.
Suddenly, she let go of the man’s cock, hopped off the table, and began hunting for her clothes on the floor.
“What are you… don’t stop now!” the man wailed.
“Then change my fucking grade!” Jenn growled.
“I can’t!”
“Then you can go into the shower room and jerk off for all I care!” Jenn shot back.
“I want my three hundred dollars back!”
Jenn walked over the man and painfully gripped his testicles.
“You could have been a man and fucked me but you are such a little pussy!”
“OOOWWWW!” Vincent howled.
“Now, do you want to be a man and fuck me or do you want to leave without your money *AND* without cumming and never come back?”
“Please you’re hurting me!” he wailed.
Jenn squeezed harder.
“Ok! I’ll do it!” he squealed.
“What will you do?”
“Change your grade!”
“Give me an ‘A’! There will be consequences if you don’t!” Jenn growled.
“Yes! Please!” he snivelled.
Smiling, Jenn released the man’s testicles then hopped back up onto the massage table. His cock had deflated until it was almost limp. She took it back into her mouth and lovingly sucked on it, bringing the penis back to life.
“You’re going to get to cum and it will be amazing!” she whispered to the owner of the cock who had rapidly forgotten the girl had just finished torturing him and was eagerly reaching to fondle her breasts while she sucked.
As soon as his penis was fully erect, Jenn straddled him and began stroking the cock with the tip pointed, once again, at her slick pussy. She increased her pace and saw the man’s breathing rapidly increase.
“Ugh!” Vincent grunted and Jenn knew he was close.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes!” he breathed.
Then, surprising the man, she dropped her hips and the oily cock slid deep into Jenn’s tight and waiting slit.
“OOOHH!” he howled as his face turned red and he began bucking, furiously pumping his load into the blonde teenager.
Jenn ground her hips into the man, milking him completely. After he finished cumming, she unmounted the teacher’s assistant and sucked all of his cum off his spent shaft and deflating head.
“That was… it was just… amazing!” the man gasped.
“Did you like that? Did you like it all?”
“Yes! So very much!”
“Even when I squeezed your balls?”
“I might have loved that the most!”
“Well, it’s because you’re a weak little man. Now, do what I say, change my grade, and maybe I’ll hurt you again next time too!”
“Oh please!” he whinged.
Jenn quickly dressed and left the room. Waiting outside, looking stern, was Galina.
“How did it go?” the Russian woman asked.
“Fine,” Jenn replied remarkably calmly, then carefully pulled a single bill out of her yoga pants pocket and handed Galina the twenty.
“I heard the man scream… must have been better than just fine?”
“Yeah, well.. I taught him a thing or two,” Jenn smiled.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/olox3n/i_fucked_my_ta_to_pass_statistics_f18college
My Friends,
This is an excerpt from a much longer original story I wrote which can be found below.
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/07/13/how-much-is-candy-10-jenns-origin/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/07/13/how-much-is-candy-10-jenns-origin/)
This is part 1 & 2 of the story:
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/07/08/how-much-is-candy-8-jenns-envy/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/07/08/how-much-is-candy-8-jenns-envy/)
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/07/11/how-much-is-candy-9-jenns-talent/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/07/11/how-much-is-candy-9-jenns-talent/)
This is the second volume of Candy’s longer story (linked below):
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/03/14/how-much-is-candy/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/03/14/how-much-is-candy/)
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/03/19/how-much-is-candy-part-ii/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/03/19/how-much-is-candy-part-ii/)
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/04/29/how-much-is-candy-3-russian-invasion/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/04/29/how-much-is-candy-3-russian-invasion/)
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/05/06/candy-part-iv-revenge/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/05/06/candy-part-iv-revenge/)
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/05/21/how-much-is-candy-5-training-the-new-girl/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/05/21/how-much-is-candy-5-training-the-new-girl/)
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/06/04/how-much-is-candy-6-galinas-pet/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/06/04/how-much-is-candy-6-galinas-pet/)
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/06/06/how-much-is-candy-7-four-hands-massage/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/06/06/how-much-is-candy-7-four-hands-massage/)
[https://jacklariat.com/2021/06/14/book-launch-how-much-is-candy/](https://jacklariat.com/2021/06/14/book-launch-how-much-is-candy/)
This was quite well written! I particularly liked the guy just being some skinny fat dude. When I write I strive for realism so it’s nice to see a fellow author who doesn’t cram every story with models and men built like horse-dicked Greek gods