College Tuition

Ashlyn pulled into the parking spot and turned off the engine of her car. She just sat there starring at the big windowless warehouse building and tried to fight back the tears threatening at the back of her eyes. Four years she thought to herself. Four years of her life that she had given to her boyfriend and for what?

Ashlyn and Shawn were high school sweethearts. After high school, they both started community college together. She was a very studious student and worked hard getting her pre-recs completed so she could apply for a local nursing program. After two long years, Ashlyn was accepted into the local state university and she was beside herself with excitement. Shortly after getting her acceptance documentation, Ashlyn realized that the small scholarship was outweighed by the large tuition costs. However, she pushed this worry aside and figured she would worry about it another day. She would work more hours at her evening waitressing job and just make more money to help pay the cost of her schooling. She would do whatever it took to make it work.

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One day at school, Ashlyn was talking to a friend in her anatomy class, telling her that she feared she might have to drop out if she couldn't make next semesters tuition fees.

"Oh my god! Ashlyn, you should come work with me at the Pussy Cat Lounge!" exclaimed Claire, her classmate. "You already work nights and with that body! The money is ridiculous and you only have to work a few nights a week. I bet you'd like it better than waiting tables for chump change."

A little caught off guard and surprised by the suggestion, "Umm, I don't think I can do that Claire," Ashlyn confessed, blushing a little bit.

"Sure, you can. I promise it isn't that bad. Besides, with that ass, you will have the guys lining up to give you their money!" Claire said coaxingly with a wink, as she smacked Ashlyn's ass. "Just give it a try and see how it goes. If you don't like it, then no harm and you can keep waiting tables for scraps. If you do, well then, we get to see more of each other. You can even come in and give it a try and see how you like it. The club does amateur night every Tuesday night. Consider it an audition of sorts."

After some consideration, "Well, I guess trying it out one time won't hurt, right? Okay, I'll do it!"

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One year later, Ashlyn is sitting outside the Pussy Cat Lounge in her car with a broken heart. Shawn wasn't too happy about her job change but tried his best to support Ashlyn because he knew the money was good and helped pay for her tuition. He also knew that Ashlyn was a faithful girlfriend and that she came home to him each night, no matter what guys paid her for lap dances at the club.

However, after a year, his jealously got the best of him and he just couldn't take it anymore. He gave her an ultimatum - either him or her job. Ashlyn didn't want to have to choose but she needed the money for school and so she refused to quit and Shawn broke up with her.

Ashlyn didn't want to go inside and work tonight, but she knew she couldn't flake out on her shift. Grabbing her bag, she opened her car door and climbed out. As she neared the back door where the dancers entered, she paused and took a deep breath. Maybe being here would take her mind off of her feelings, she thought to herself and went inside.

Ashlyn was trying her best to perform for her customers but she her heart just wasn't in it. After the last song ended, she thanked the guy she was giving a lap dance too and started to head to the backroom when Claire came up to her. "Hey, girl...... Mister Gorgeous is here, and he is looking for you."

Doing a quick glance around the club, Ashlyn spotted Marcus sitting at the bar. Looking at him from across the club, Ashlyn paused to admire just how beautiful he really was. Not only was he always just a real genuine and respectful guy with her, but looking at him now, she truly noticed how attractive he was. Usually wearing a business suit, but tonight he was a bit more casual wearing denim jeans and a black fitted button up dress shirt that hugged his body just perfectly showcasing his perfect physique with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Ashlyn wasn't too sure with how dim the lighting in the club was but it looked like Marcus might have a sleeve tattoo on one of his arms. Intriguing for sure and most unexpecting she thought to herself.

"Maybe he is just the cheering up you are needing right about now," winked Claire as she turned and walked away.

Walking over and taking a seat on the barstool next to him, "Hey you! Long time, no see." Ashlyn joked with a half-smile.

Leaning over, Marcus gave Ashlyn a kiss on her cheek. "Hey beautiful! I've missed that beautiful smile. It has been a while, I have been out of the country on business and it took longer than most trips, but I'm back now. How have you been? Why the sad eyes?"

"Oh, just a bit of a broken heart, my boyfriend broke things off with me this afternoon, but you didn't come here to hear about my drama," she said, forcing a smile. "I am happy to see you though. I was hoping you hadn't forgotten about me while you were away exploring the world." Ashlyn joked.

"Ashlyn, I could never forget you. You are too remarkable to forget," Marcus said, taking a sip from his drink.

"Well, that is very nice of you to say, but speaking of remarkable, um can we talk about that tattoo you have there? I didn't have you pegged for the type of guy to have tattoos. Pretty impressive Marcus... and might I say.... quite sexy!"

Downing the rest of his drink, "you know what they say? Don't judge a book by its cover." Marcus said with a smirk.

Standing up for her stool and facing Marcus, "Hmm, very intriguing. Can I offer you a lap dance?"

Turning on his stool to face her, placing his hands on Ashlyn's waist and pulling her closer to him, "How about we go into one of the private rooms instead?"

"Oh okay," Ashlyn said raising her eyebrows surprised. The private rooms came with quite the price tag. Each room had a theme, so the customer could choose any fantasy they might be interested in. Whatever happened inside the private rooms was up to dancer to decide could happen. There were rules in place, but the bouncers let the dancers decide on their own rules while inside. Some clients expected a little more from the dancers since they were paying a much higher rate. Ashlyn had never had sex with any of her clients in a private dance room, but she had let them get a little more physical and she had masturbated with a dildo for a few.

Ashlyn had taken Marcus to a private room only once before and he was a complete gentleman. She told him that he could touch her, and she even tried placing his hands on her body while sitting on his lap, but he always declined because he respected that she had a boyfriend. He just really enjoyed being around her. Plus, he knew the money she made was helping to put her through college.

"What room would you like tonight?" Ashlyn asked. "The office, the classroom, the shower or the dungeon?"

"How about the classroom. You are a college student after all." Marcus said with a wink.

"Oh, you naughty teacher, "giggled Ashlyn. "Head on over to the private room area and let the bouncer know that I will be there shortly. I will be there in a minute."

Once at the back of the main club area, there was a curtain that Marcus went through which led to a long dark hallway, the floors and walls were black concrete. Blacklights overhead illuminated pink glow in the dark designs of flowers and vines on the walls giving it a more feminine feel. Multiple doors lined the hallway with white cursive signs above the doorframes indicating the name of the room. Standing quietly at every other door against the wall was a security guard. Marcus walked down the dark hallway and stopped at the door that read Classroom. Giving him a nod, the security guard unlocked the door and let Marcus inside.

The room was no bigger than a typical bedroom. The walls were the same dark as the hallway with dim overhead lighting, making the space appear even smaller. A faint music could be heard playing from speakers hidden in the ceiling. Inside the small room were some items that you would see find in a normal classroom. A large sturdy wooden desk which probably took up the most space of anything, accompanied by an oversized black leather wingback chair. On the wall there was a chalkboard with what looked like a sex education lesson in progress. Vocabulary words consisting of breasts, cock, pussy, cum, lubrication and climax. Next to the words was a drawing of a cock ejaculating all over a woman's breasts. How appropriate thought Marcus. In front of the teacher's desk were two regular student desks with wooden tops and metal legs and attached plastic seats. Marcus walked around to the backside of the desk and took a seat in the teacher's chair.

A hidden door on the back wall opened and Ashlyn entered the room. Marcus felt a rush of adrenaline at the sight of her. She was wearing a private school outfit consisting of a pink and white plaid pleated skirt that didn't cover much and it appeared she wasn't wearing any panties, a mini white collared shirt that wrapped around and tied in the front over her breasts, black thigh-high stockings with little white bows on the front and finished with 6-inch black heels that made her thick tan toned legs look even longer. Her long blonde hair pulled over to the side of one shoulder. Slung over her other shoulder was a small backpack.

Ashlyn walked around the desk in front of Marcus, standing between him and the desk, dropped her backpack on the floor and began slowly dancing for him. Marcus leaned back into the chair watching her with desire in his eyes. She raised her hands in the air above her head, closed her eyes and swayed to the rhythm of the music. She could feel the cool air against her breasts as her shirt rose up making her nipples hard. Marcus could feel the blood surging straight to his cock at the sight of her breasts hanging out of the bottom of her tiny top. All he could think of in that moment is sucking on her hard nipples. Twirling around and swinging her hips from side to side, her ass just inches from Marcus' face. The skirt, like her shirt, was not covering much of her ass and every time Ashlyn swayed her hips, the skirt inched higher and higher until her whole ass was exposed. Ashlyn sat back onto Marcus' lap and worked her ass and hips into a motion over his cock. She could feel his hardness through his pants, making her twerk a little harder against him.

Leaning her back into his chest, she reached for his hands and placed them on her thighs. "Oh, Marcus." She moaned "How does that feel?" She moved one of his hands up her thigh and let it brush over her pussy. Ashlyn felt his cock jump against her ass and making her pussy instantly wet.

"You feel fucking amazing," Marcus growled in her ear.

Still grinding in his lap, Ashlyn whispered, "I think it is time for my sex education lesson. I need some help with the vocabulary words."

"It would be my pleasure" Marcus whispered in her ear. "Breasts."

After a few more minutes of rubbing her ass over his lap, Ashlyn stood up and turned around to face Marcus, still moving along to the music she untied her top and slid it off tossing it to the floor. Trailing her hands slowly up her stomach to her breasts, cupping them in her hands. Rolling her nipples between her thumbs and finger making them even harder until a moan escaped her mouth. Ashlyn slowly climbed onto Marcus' lap straddling him, with her knees on the side of the seat and began unbuttoning his shirt until his whole chest was bare. Grabbing the back of the chair she pressed her body against his and slid up until her breasts were at his mouth. Making eye contact, she placed her hand on his check and rubbed her thumb over his lips, "Open." Ashlyn purred. With a slight smirk, Marcus licked his lips and opened his mouth and Ashlyn brushed her nipple over his open mouth. He slid one of his hands up the side of her body and gently wrapped it around the underside of her breast, licking circles around her nipple with his tongue and then sucked her nipple into his mouth. Ashlyn's eyes closed, head arched back as she rubbed her throbbing pussy against his chest, "Oh, your mouth feels amazing." She vibrated, grabbing the back of his head indicating for him not to stop.

With every passing minute, Ashlyn could feel the blood rush to her core making her pussy soaking wet. She slowly pulled away looking at Marcus with heavy eyes, "Pussy!"

She climbed off his lap and sat her ass on the desk placing both of her feet on the arms of the chair. Leaning back on one of her arms, she slowly opened her legs wide so he had a full view of her dripping cunt. With her other hand, Ashlyn rubbed her fingers over her bare pussy spreading her lips with her fingers, "Do you see how wet you make me?"

Looking up from her sex to make eye contact, "Your pussy looks so wet and amazing. The sight of it is making my cock so hard." Marcus hummed, adjusting himself in the chair. Seeing the outline of his cock straining against his jeans making her pulse beat even faster. Ashlyn couldn't believe how turned on she was at seeing his reaction to her. She wanted more. "What do you want me to do for you Marcus?" she asked with a smirk.

Reaching for his hand, she placed it on her inner thigh guiding it up toward her wet pussy. With her guidance, Marcus gently rubbed his hand over her pussy, using his thumb to rub her clit. Ashlyn's head fell back and her eyes rolled back. Looking up at her, Marcus growled," I want to worship you. I want to make you come apart and drink every drop with my mouth." While rubbing her clit, he slowly slid a finger into her warm wet pussy. Ashlyn let out a moan and rocked her hips a little bit indicating to him not to stop.

Panting loudly looking down at him, "Fuck Marcus! You are making me so wet talking to me like that. You want to taste me pussy?" Ashlyn moan, while he slowly slid his finger in and out of her.

Kissing a trail up her inner thigh, "I want nothing more than for you to fucking cum all over my face and fingers Ashlyn. I want to be your undoing."

Lifting a leg over one of his shoulders, "Yes, please."

Like a starved man, Marcus slid his tongue up through the wet folds of her pussy drinking in her arousal. Sliding another finger inside joining the other and curling them both to find that spot inside of her that will make her even wetter, while the tip of his tongue circles her clit before sucking it between his lips. He can feel her pussy muscles tightening around his fingers as her breathing gets heavier and moans louder. The sucking sounds his fingers are making as they stroke her pussy as she gets wetter and wetter are making his cock want to explode in his jeans. "Yes, yes, just like that. Fuck! Don't stop."

"Your pussy is so tight. Come for me." And just then, Ashlyn's pussy squirts all over Marcus' face and fingers as he continues to fuck her with his fingers and he drinks in all of her release. "You taste so fucking good!" licking his fingers looking up at Ashlyn.

"THAT WAS FUCKING AMAZING!" exclaims Ashlyn breathing heavy, with a smug smile then she whispers. "Cock!". Marcus' eyes widen and he sits back in the chair. Ashlyn gets up from the desk and kneels on the floor in front of him placing her hands on his knees and rubs his thighs. Massaging her way up his legs to his cock which is now straining against the zipper of his pants. Releasing the button and zipper, his cock springs from the material. A smile crosses her lips. Ashlyn wraps one of her hands around his shaft causing Marcus' breathe to catch. His cock is hard and swollen and she can feel it pulsate in her hand. She slowly works her hand up and down his member. "Fuck, you are going to make me cum if you don't stop," he warns her.

"Lubrication." Ashlyn hums, licking her lips as she licks the tip of his cock. She can feel his dick twitch with anticipation in her hand. As she goes to lower to take him into her mouth, Marcus puts his hand on her shoulder and stops her, "Are you sure you want to do this Ashlyn? I am not expecting anything from you."

Smiling up at him, with his cock in her hand, Ashlyn licks the tip of his member, "I know Marcus." Looking from him, back to his cock and then back to him. "I want nothing more than to suck your cock and see just how much I can fit in my mouth before you make me gag." As she takes him into her mouth slowly, until he hits the back of her throat.

"Holy shit. Fuck your mouth feels amazing," Marcus groans through gritted teeth. "You have no idea how many times I have fantasized about this."

Using her hand as an extension of her mouth, Ashlyn sucks his cock deeper into her mouth, gagging a few times. Pulling him out until only just the tip is in her mouth, she tightens her lips and lets it pop out of her mouth and then slowly sucks him back in. Flexing her mouth so it feels like he's fucking her pussy. "You better stop before you make me explode." He growls.

Ashlyn takes his member from her mouth and stokes it using her spit as lubrication and then holding the base of his cock, she slaps it on her tongue a few times, "You have a beautiful cock. It's so swollen. I can feel you pulsating when you are deep in my throat." As she licks some pre-cum from the tip of his dick, and then slides him back into her mouth. Moving her head up and down faster and faster, fucking him with her mouth. Ashlyn slows down and takes him deep down her throat as Marcus moans louder, she can feel his body trembling beneath her, making her pussy drip down her thighs. Marcus puts his hand under her chin, lifting her head gently, "You better stop because I don't want to accidentally cum in your mouth."

"Well now that doesn't seem right Marcus." Standing up in front of him and removing her skirt. "You are the one who is supposed to be receiving something in here, but so far, the only person who has received anything has been me. Now that doesn't seem fair." Straddling his lap, leaning into his body, Ashlyn leaves a trail of kisses up the side of his neck to his ear, "Climax!" Reaching between the two of them, she grabs his cock and places it at her entrance. Without speaking, just making eye contact with him, she slowly lowers herself onto his cock. He is so thick and swollen, she can feel him stretching her pussy walls as he sinks deeper into her pussy. In shock, with his head arched back against the chair and eyes closed, Marcus grips her ass and digs his nails in, "You feel like heaven, so warm and so fucking wet. Ashlyn, what are you doing?"

Kissing the side of his neck, she moaned in his ear, "something that I have wanted to do since the first time we met and your cock feels better than I could have ever imagined." She starts to move slowly up and down, fucking him. "No one has ever made my pussy this fucking wet before." With his hands on her hips guiding her, "You feel amazing. You are so tight. I could fuck you forever." He said breathlessly. "Will you cum again for me? I want to feel your pussy explode on my cock."

Grabbing the back of the chair, arching her head back Ashlyn moans, Marcus runs one of his hands up her body to the underside of her breast and licks her nipple before sucking it into his mouth. Gently nipping it with his teeth, while his other hand is squeezing her ass, guiding her up and down on his member. Riding faster, Ashlyn can feel the beginnings of an orgasm deep in her stomach, with each thrust as his cock hits that perfect spot, "Cum with me Marcus," and she can feel his cock pulsate and it sends her over the edge of ecstasy, as her muscles constrict around his throbbing cock as he fills her with his warm liquid. They don't move for what feels like hours, until their breathing returns to normal. Leaning back to look at him, Ashlyn just smiles at Marcus blushing, "Um, I'm really not sure what to say. I've never done that before, just so you know. It was pretty fucking amazing though."

"Amazing is one word to describe it. Just so you know, I've never done anything like it either, "Marcus replies a bit awkwardly. "Maybe I could take you on a proper date though."

"I'd love that!"

The End!