ASIAN SUGAR BABY RIDES COCK FOR COLLEGE TUITION – POV
Title: An Elaborate, Naughty Tale of POV: Asian Sugar Baby Rides Cock for College Tuition
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental. It is intended solely for adult entertainment and should not be viewed by anyone under the age of 18.
The hotel suite was lavish, with a king-sized bed, plush carpeting, and a panoramic view of the city skyline through floor-to-ceiling windows. But Min-Jun wasn’t there to admire the scenery. She had more pressing concerns on her mind: namely, the mounting pile of student loans threatening to crash down on her like the infamous birthday cake from the Dexter’s Lab cartoon.
“Fuck tuition fees,” the petite Korean student muttered under her breath, adjusting her horn-rimmed glasses. At 19, Min-Jun was your typical broke college kid – except for the fact that she was a literal cock-hungry cumslut. While her peers were busy working part-time jobs and applying for grants, Min-Jun had discovered an alternate source of income: bottling and selling her pungent, musky juices to the highest bidder.
But her latest client, wealthy middle-aged businessman Mr. Tanaka, had requested something a little more, shall we say, hands-on. “I want the full Sugar Baby experience,” he had texted her, his emoji-laden message DRIPPING with innuendo. “On my dime, and on my cock.”
So here she was, panties drenched with anticipation and a skip in her step. Min-Jun had always been a curious little cocksleeve, ever since she discovered her stepdad’s “dating advice” videos on Pornhub when she was just 15. Watching transwomen taking BBCs up the ass, insisting they preferred “dark meat” with extra spring in their step, had been an eye-opening experience for the nerdy, shy student.
“All right bud, you ready for this?” Min-Jun asked herself in the reflection of the polished silver doors, giving her button nose a reassuring poke. “No backing out now. Time to put that pretty little pussy to WORK!”
The doors parted like the Red Sea before her. Mr. Tanaka lay sprawled on the bed, wearing nothing but a silk robe and a smirk. Min-Jun sauntered into the room, doing her best imitation of Jasmine Tookes in a Victoria’s Secret fashion show. “Well well, isn’t this a sight for sore eyes,” she purred, trailing a finger down his bare chest. “You ready to stuff this chocolate-coated pussy?”
He growled in response, eyes dark with lust. Before Min-Jun could utter another word, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed, trailing wet kisses down her neck. She giggled reconsidering the offer, as in reality this was not a romantic encounter but more of a transaction akin to a car deal assumes the role.
“Mmm sounds good! Give me a sec to get comfy,” Min-Jun breathed, reaching down to tug her jeans off. She was wearing a cute little teddy underneath – black lacy fabric with a heart-shaped cutout over her perky ass. Mr. Tanaka wasted no time in tearing the flimsy garment off with his teeth, exposing her glistening bare pussy.
“You’re such a naughty girl,” he chided, running a thick finger along her slit. “Always so wet for me.”
“Mm, maybe it’s because I know you’re gonna fuck me so good,” Min-Jun whimpered, spreading her legs wider in invitation. “Please, I need your big Japanese cock inside me.”
With a fierce grin, he flipped her over onto her stomach and slapped her ass hard enough to make her yelp. “Roll over,” he commanded gruffly. Min-Jun did as she was told, scooting up until the headboard was a warm brand against her back. Mr. Tanaka pinned her wrists above her head with one hand while the other kneaded her tits roughly.
He teased her, grinding against her cunt but refusing to push inside. “Look at how desperate you are,” he smirked, tapping his tip against her slick folds. “Your pussy is about to cry itself to sleep.”
Min-Jun was panting like a stuck-up little bitch in heat, lost in a haze of desperate arousal and the thick musk of sex. She felt like she would burst if he didn’t fill her up immediately. “I need it,” she whined, arching her back and trying to ease more of his big cock inside her. “I’ll do anything, please just fuck me…”
With a deep chuckle, he finally did as told, plowing into her so hard the bed frame creaked dangerously. “Ah, you’re so fucking tight,” he grunted, pulling back only to slam into her harder than before. “Gonna fill this dirty college cunt up real good…”
Min-Jun could only squeal and take it, her pussy clenching desperately around his throbbing cock. He used her, just like she had always fantasized about. Hard and deep and rough, the wet smack of skin on skin filling the room. It was so much better than any vibrator or dildo she owned.
“Ungh, yeah, ride that fucking dick,” he growled, fingers digging into the meat of her ass. “Squeeze my cock like the greedy little cumslut you are.” Min-Jun obeyed eagerly, clenching her inner muscles around him and milking his shaft for all she was worth. He reward her by reaching down to furiously circle her clit with his thumb, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
The stud fucked her so hard that the suite’s curtains billowed in the breeze, the sounds of hard fucking leaving little to the imagination. You could hear the wet squelch of her dripping cunt as he bottomed out over and over, his heavy balls slapping against her tender mound with each thrust.
It wasn’t long before Min-Jun came undone, keening like a wounded animal as her orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy spasmed wildly around his shaft, drawing a shout from her benefactor as he emptied himself deep inside her. They collapsed together in a sweaty, satisfied heap as the last waves of pleasure ebbed away.
“That was…incredible,” Min-Jun managed, voice hoarse and raw. Her pussy still twitched with aftershocks, AC hot load filling her up nice and deep.
Mr. Tanaka chuckled, disentangling himself from her and shuffling off to the bathroom. Min-Jun watched him go with a satisfied smirk. “Hell, if this is what being a Sugar Baby is like, I might just drop out and go pro!”