It's a fine Saturday morning and other boys might be outside, playing football or some other sports. Not Charles. The 18 years old is worrying about college right now. He knows his grades are good enough for him to get into a relative good one but it is the issue of money that concerns the boy. Charles' mom is a nurse at the nearby hospital. They have enough to get by but paying for college could be a financial drain and he doesn't want her to struggle more for his sake. That is why he is thinking about taking out a student loan, along with the two part time jobs that he already has.
This still makes him feel worried as he is afraid of going into debt that could make everything worse. Charles rubs his head in frustration and sighs as he gazes outside the small window. He is sure there is a solution he can take but he doesn't know what it is yet. He just hopes he will be able to figure it all out soon enough. As his mother always told him there is a will there is a way. He is going to work it out because he believes he can. He owes it to himself and to his mom who has the highest of hopes for him and wants to see Charles succeed more than anything else.
Suddenly, he could hear the sound of knocking from the front door. The boy heads over to the door and then peeks through the hole. He is surprised by who he sees and quickly opens the door to let her in. Dr Natasha Riley is a tall, beautiful surgeon at the same hospital where his mother works and she has seen him since he was a child, since she and his mom are good friends outside work too. "Dr Riley! Great to see you!" he greets her politely, a shy smile on his face. The cardiac surgeon is a 43 years old woman, a woman 25 years older than him but she is still confident and attractive, and he easily gets flustered by her.
"Great to see you too and I know I have told you before but you can just call me Nat," she says, entering his abode. She is here all the time to play poker with his mom but they never make any bets as it wouldn't be very fair, with Natasha being rich and Charles' mom being not rich. "Is there something bothering you right now? I'm asking since you've been looking depressed for the past couple of days now," she says, all while sneakily unbuttoning the first button of her blue shirt while he isn't looking. She's been wanting to fuck him for some time now and is here to seduce him.
"I'm worried about how to get all the money that I would need for college," he confides in her as he pours her a glass of water, not noticing that she has already unbuttoned two more of her buttons already. She is stepping closer towards him now and he blushes a little from the proximity. "How can I do this Dr Riley? I know that I can take out a loan but then I would go into debt and there'd be a risk of me not being able to pay it back soon enough. I don't want to cause more financial burden for my mother. What do you think I should do?" Charles turns around and is shocked as she completely unbuttons her shirt and tosses it aside, revealing her bare boobs and muscular stomach. "What are you doing?"
The boy stumbles back, sputtering as she takes another step. Her hands go up to fondle her huge breasts. The sight of her six pack abs arouses Charles and she smirks at him, noticing the bulge now forming in his pants. "Baby, we can talk about your financial concerns later but I came here today for one reason. To get you to fuck me and shoot your cum in my pussy," she tells him, biting her lower lip seductively. Then she slides both of her hands down to caress her strong legs. She strokes her muscular thighs as he watches, gobsmacked by both her words and actions. He never thought she'd be topless in front of him and telling him to fuck her.
"Wait a second," he says, not sure what to do about this.
"In fact, I'll even pay you to fuck me. I'll give you money in exchange for sex. What do you think about that?" she asks, now rolling her nipples around, tweezing them with her fingers. His dick is now throbbing harder, pulsating with desire, stiffer than it has every been before. She unzips him and caresses his manhood through the boxers, feeling the material grow damp with Charles' pre-cum. "Forget about calling me Nat. If you accept the deal, then call me mommy," Natasha tells him and rips his boxers down, allowing his cock to spring up. Then she wraps her fist around it and starts stroking, and at this point he decides to give her what she wants.
"Mommy, use me like the whore I am," he says, unleashing that hidden part of him, the slutty part he's been hiding deep inside himself. She smirks at the boy, very glad that he's given in so easily. The surgeon's large boobs seem to defy gravity and she clenches her muscles, flexing her biceps. His cock jumps up and becomes diamond hard, firmer than he thought possible. It's so obvious how much her powerful muscles turn him on and she decides she'll use it as often as she could. She wants her slut to be hard for her as often as she could get him and she has the perfect assets at her disposal to do that. He will be permanently hard for her.
"Good boy. I won't fuck you today but I'll make you put on a show first. I want to watch you jerk off today. I'll fuck you tomorrow," she says, her hand stroking his dick a few more times before she stops. "Go on then. Wrap your hand around it and beat your meat in front of me. I want to watch you jack off to my breasts." The shy boy grabs his own pulsating dick and begins tugging the shaft, jacking it to her as she watches. Having her watch him and smirk as he masturbates is really making him more turned on than he would have been otherwise and his dick throbs in his fist.
"Look at my slutty cock throbbing for you, mommy," he moans, quickly adapting to his new role. "Tell me what a whore I am, jacking off in front of my mom's friend like this." He's always had a whorish streak inside me that he tried to hide from the predatory girls at school, afraid of being raped and beaten up like one of his friends. Right now though, he needs to be a whore. He has to be a slut for Natasha, or else he might not be able to go to college without getting into debt. So he dirty talks her, hoping to keep her happy with his performance. "My balls have been making cum for your ever since last week when I saw you in that dress."
