College coeds are always in need of cash... and Cherry was no different.
On her way to Orientation, Cherry smiled at her Art History T.A., Bill, passing her, en route to another photography Lab. He had always seemed interested in her. His big smile often had his eyes roaming her front with some interest and she had caught him looking at her from behind, more than once, as well.

She shrugged inwardly, knowing the sensation of men looking at her with that same interest. She had an awesome body, she knew, nice sizable breasts and a shapely behind. In her mirror, she had compared herself many times to girls she had seen online, posing in those sex sites that she secretly snuck to, late at night. She was the match of any, she knew, at least if that was what men were really looking for. Personally, she thought, I would almost rather have $500 right about now, my tuition gap, than great sex.
"Cherry!" She heard her name called. It was Bill. "Cherry! I have something for you."
Cherry sighed. She was close to being late. "Yes, Bill? I am going to be late for Orientation."
"Hey, don't worry about Orientation. I promise, I can cover you. Nothing important ever goes on there anyway. Said Bill. Further: " I wanted to mention to you, I have an interesting proposal you might be interested in and that I can give."
"You're sure about the orientation, Bill?"
"Yes, positive. I will set it up. You are clear."
"OK, then what have you got?" Cherry asked.
"Come with me a moment, Cherry. Let's go to the lab." he strode away, Cherry following, and they quickly approached the Lab.
"Come on in, it's cool, no one here for two hours." Bill stated.
Cherry sighed. "OK, Bill, what's up?" She was somewhat anxious about this, not imagining at all what this Assistant could offer her of any interest whatsoever. but he had been kind enough to offer to excuse her from the orientation so she at least owed him a moment of time to hear. Not only that, but she hated Orientation.
"Cherry, I overheard you mentioning you may have problems making your tuition next term. I have something you might be interested in. It pays well and you are quite suitable for the job. College Coeds in need of cash are always perfect for my projects..."
"OK, Bill, shoot. What do I have to do, strip?", she laughed.
"Exactly, Cherry," Bill smiled.
"What? Bill, I am sorry, I have to go now." She began gathering her things and stood up, turning to the door.
"You strip, pose a little, very light erotica, Cherry. One hour for $500." Bill waited.
"And you have that kind of money, I guess, then, Bill? Hah, I don't believe it. A T.A. with a bank account?"
"Yes, Cherry, and a very healthy bank account. Come here, let me show you something." He went to his computer and hit some buttons. The came on, a cluster of very tasteful shots of young women, losing their clothes, progressively more naked form one to the next. He scrolled the screen and his disclaimer showed. Bill Estes, Producer. He then scrolled to a column that showed money taken in. There were large sums involved. "This is my site, my pictures and you will recognize a few of the girls."
She quickly saw 3 girls who she knew form campus.
"Oh my God, Bill. I never knew!" She exclaimed. "How bizarre."
"Yes, all in response for my ad in local newspaper: College Coeds in need of cash?"
"Cherry, I meant what I said. An hour of your time, $500, right now, today."
Cherry sat down for a moment, to clear her head. My Goodness, there is is, right in front of me.
Bill then said, "Cherry, you can make more, too."
Cherry did not need a road map. It was very tempting. Very, very tempting. She nodded her head. "OK, when do we start?"
"Great!", Bill said. "Right now."
Cherry put her books on the chair beside her and decided to go along until it got too weird. "Well, what do I do now?" she asked.
Bill motioned for her to step over to a background of white fur, a set that she had used earlier for an educational alcohol commercial layout for pictures. "Turn to the camera, Cherry, smile."
Bill was behind a camera on a tripod. "Beautiful. Now begin undoing your buttons, Cherry, slowly, one at a time, so that your breasts become more visible. We will want to see them."
Cherry's face reddened as she unbuttoned. She had sex before, quite a few times, but this was different. It was somehow appealing, in an odd way. She felt she could turn someone on like this as she had been herself by seeing girl posing and stripping. The thought of someone seeing her like this made her squirm a bit and she began unbuttoning lower, then lower, than opening her blouse entirely, showing off now. She smiled at the camera. ("I can't believe this," she thought to herself. But she continued.)
"Sit down, Cherry, now undo your bra." Bill encouraged. "You look incredibly nice," Bill said as she noticed his hand going to his crotch, rearranging there. She smiled, knowingly. She thought she heard him moan, lightly.
Reaching around, she unsnapped her bra. As it loosened, she caught it in her hands and pulled it away, revealing her nice breasts. She smiled again at the camera and pushed them together with her inner arms, showing them puffing up and out, her nipples, now increasing hard and erect, squeezed forward. She was actually feeling quite warm now. Her breasts felt tingly, as did her pussy, she now noticed. This was turning her on!

She watched as Bill redid certain elements within the camera, stopping.
"Oh, don't stop, Cherry, you are on film as well. I take clips and then take individual pics from the tape." Bill smiled, his hand once again going lower. She found herself smiling back, hugely.
She continued, now leaning back. Bill said "OK, now the dress." and she complied. She had no idea how far she was willing to go. She was steadily losing any restraint though, she knew that. Her dress fell off below her.
"Now the panties." Bill purred. "Play with yourself, Cherry."
Cherry needed no encouragement. She was willing to, with relish. Masturbating was something she happened to be experienced with. She lent her pussy some fingers, rubbing and enjoying immensely, writhing there in front of this stranger, a teacher, no less, with her finger now sticking in herself, deeply. Now another.
Cherry felt an explosion nearing. She rapidly rubber herself on her clit and, with her other hand, began fingering her pussy, using two fingers. She was in a sort of erotic heaven as she watched Bill remove his very hard and quite sizable cock from the front of his pants, unzipping and then grabbing it. She suddenly wanted it, looking up at Bill.
"No, Cherry. Cum for the camera, come on, give it to me."
Cherry nodded. Suddenly, she came, her juices emerging rapidly, her back arching from the incredibly hot sensation of cumming in front of watchers. "Oh My God", she moaned and she came in waves.
She noticed Bill again, and she wanted him now. She licked her lips. The bell rang out, piercingly, behind them. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
"Jesus, it's the Dean", Bill hissed. "Get dressed, fast."
Laughing, Cherry quickly gathered her things, putting them on. "Bill?" she said.
"Oh, God, yes, Cherry,. sorry," Bill laughed and pulled 5 crisp $100 bills from his pocket. "God, you were terrific, I mean it."
Cherry smiled. "Good. it was fun. Tomorrow?" She asked.
"Hell yes, Hon. Definitely." Bill smiled.