This is based on a true story, with some detail fudged around a bit. If you want to know what happens after, post a gossip below and I might add chapter two : )



Rikki yawned yet again. Her new History teacher Mr Galveston was droning on again about the American revolution. It was only the second workweek of her Senior year in High schooltime, and Mr Galveston had given them two exam, and she had an essay due the next day. People had warned Rikki the late year of how unmanageable his class was, and to avoid getting into it at all toll, but it was out of her control now. She was trying hard to get into Stanford following year and needed great grade, but this class added a lot of stress to her schedule, and she hated the case.

Rikki glanced around the room at everyone else in division. They were all furiously writing down short letter and trying to figure out which rambling bits of the instructor's language they would ask to remember. She caught the eye of President Tyler, a bit of a nerdy kid who didn't play any sports or do any extracurriculars as far as she knew. He gave her a shy half smile and looked back down at his desk, but not before taking a quick glimpse at Rikkis thorax. She knew he must have a crush on her, this was not the first gear time she caught him looking. She glanced down at her breasts herself ; she was actually quite majestic of them. She wore a 36C cup and usually just wore a fuddled cooler top to course. They were lithe and unfluctuating enough that they stood out proud and gained a lot of attention. Occasionally when she was feeling adventurous she would go without a bra, which was refreshing because she hated the restricting feeling of them, but would usually get sent to the office if she tried this at schooltime. Apparently her nipples distracted some of the other student.

She adjusted her tank top a bit then gathered her hair lifelike blond hair and brought it around her right shoulder, fiddling with it. She needed a plan for his twelvemonth. There was no way she could keep on up with other course of instruction with how demanding this history class was. She wished she could just drop the class and focus on others, but she needed the cite. Maybe she would call for a survey partner to facilitate her out. Someone to couple up with and try to get them to do a bit more of their bazaar share. She glanced back over a Tyler, and saw him writing down his notes in a very organized manner. It would have to be him.

After class, she approached him as he was walking towards his next family.

"President Tyler ! time lag up."She said

President Tyler turned around, a bit surprised and giving her a quizzical smell. Rikki has never really talked to him before, except when they were lab collaborator for a day last class."What's up ?"

"Did you have a theme for your essay that's due tomorrow ? I'm trying to reckon one out for myself. ”'

"Not really, I was going to work on it when I got home tonight."

"Did you want to indite it together ? I was really distracted today during class and didn't get many annotation down, and I figure we could put our heads together and give the essay easier of the both of us !"

Tyler paused for a import, nervously thinking. Here was this beautiful daughter, 18 years old, straight blonde hair and a body to die for, asking to STUDY with him ?"Y-Yea, that'd be effective !"He managed to stammer out.

Rikki smiled."Awesome ! Let me get your address."

They exchanged information, and Rikki, well-chosen with herself, turned to go to her next class, excited she might receive a good solvent to her job ; at least for now. President Tyler stood there, looking at the his phone with Rikkis identification number that just got programmed into it, and looked up to her walking away.

God, he thought, front at that ass. Rikki was wearing her slimmest jean, that framed her ass very well. It wasn't huge, but firm and curvy just like her breasts. Tyler shook himself out of his trance and continued on to class.

That evening, Rikki showed up to Tyler's seat and they went straight up to his room. His way was simple-minded, with his queen bed, a subject desk, and a loo in it. Rikki dropped her back pack at the foundation of his bed and sat on the bed, crossing her legs and rubbing her thighs in anticipation. She wore the Sami army tank top as she did in class today, but ended up changing into white short drawers and flip flop. After class, Rikki had been doing a lot of thinking. There was no way she was going to be capable to establish it through the school day year with this division, so she was going to try and get Tyler to not just aid her with her essays and other history body of work, but outright do them for her.

"So,"She began."I've been thinking…"

John Tyler had slumped into his desk chair and was looking over at her. God she's beautiful, he thought again. He stole a coup d'oeil down at her pegleg, which were smooth, fit, and tanned, with the occasional lentigo accenting her second joint. He quickly looked back up at her, as he realized she had asked him a question.

"Sorry, what was that ?"Tyler asked.

"I've been thinking…"Rikki repeated,"I think I need a bit more help than I let on earlier."

"Oh ?"Tyler asked, a bit surprised. What did she think ?

"Yea, I just…"She gathered her whisker again and started to act with it."I really involve to get salutary grades this year, and I can't have this history stratum dragging me down in all my other classes. It's so a lot work, and I can't keep back up with it all. And you seem to be really good at the subject and taking all these note and… I was hoping you'd be capable to write my essays for me. Or at least this one."

"You want me to write my own essay AND yours ?"President Tyler asked, puzzled."What would I get out of that ?"

"I'm not sure. I didn't really get that far."Rikki said, but she knew that was a lie. She knew how she was going to get him to do her work, she just didn't love how far she would experience to go to get it.

John Tyler laughed,"I mean, I could use some money."

"I don't have any money ! Just what my dad gives me for tiffin !"Rikki said.

"Well I do n't know what else you could give me then to spell your essay, I have enough oeuvre for myself."Tyler said. As he said this, he stole another glance at Rikki 's chest.

"I notice you do that a lot."Rikki claimed.

"Do what ?"

"flavor at my boobs !"

Tyler shifted uncomfortably in his seat and stammered,"N-No I don't."

Rikki smiled,"It's okay ! A lot of people do. They ARE nice."She looked down, and cupped both her hands over her breasts, pushing them in and up, before releasing them and letting them drop."Don't you think ?"

"I- I mean yeah. No yeah, they're great."Tyler said, not believing she just fondled herself in presence of him.

"Would you like to see them ?"Rikki asked, playing with the bottom of the inning of her storage tank top.

Not wanting to pass up on the offer, Tyler nodded.

Rikki slowly pulled the tank top over her head word, then tossed it on the storey. She was wearing a garden pink bra underneath, and John Tyler instantly started to get hard. He looked over her again, and noticed she had her belly release pierced.

Not breaking eye impinging, Rikki reached behind her and undid the grade of her bra, but then held her bra to her chest. She glanced down and noticed a big protrusion in President Tyler's pants. He clearly liked what he saw. She realized this was a perfect opportunity.

"Well, maybe I shouldn't…."Rikki murmured. Tyler had a instant of despair on his face, he had wanted to see these puppy for long time and they were right there, cook to be seen."I mean,"Rikki continued,"What 's my motivator ?"

"I'll write this essay for you if you show me, I swear."President Tyler said quickly, but then added,"But only if I get to extend to them too."

Rikki considered this for a second, and figured what the hell on earth, what's the departure. So she lowered her helping hand and bra away from her thorax.

Tyler let out a small moan. Was everything about her perfect ?

Rikki got up and walked over to him."Go ahead,"She encouraged,"jot them."

Tyler reached his hand out and groped her decently tit, then reached his other bridge player out and began fondling both. He squeezed and played with them, for a few irregular, then started to purloin and tramp Rikki's pap. Rikki let out a little whimper and tumbler her head back. It felt SO good. Rikki always had sensible nipples and would love to wager with them all the clock time. She even would get close to cumming, just from playing with her breast sometimes.

"Fuck that feels soundly Tyler."Rikki purred, as he looked up at her and grinned.

"I've wanted to do this for yr"President Tyler admitted.

"Oh I figured."Laughed Rikki.

After a duet more seconds of playing with her nipple, President Tyler lowed his hands."Uh… Thanks"He said sheepishly.

Rikki smiled and went back to the bed and sat down. She then said,"Well, want to get some workplace done ? I need to study for my math exam next week. And you need to write my account essay !"

"Sure, lets get something done !"President Tyler said."Are uh… You going to rest shirtless ?"

Rikki nodded."Yup ! I figure you'll earn it, and I hate wearing clothes anyways."

"Well you cam always read off Sir Thomas More if you want !"President Tyler said boldy.

Rikki gave him a face that said, You wish.

So, they studied and did school workplace for a distich of time of day, Tyler stealing glance every few minute or two, and then Rikki got dressed and went dwelling house. Every hebdomad or two when there was an exam or essay for history, Rikki would go to Tyler's star sign, contain off her top and bra ( if she bothered to tire one to his firm ), and John Tyler would do Rikki's work for her, while she studied for other classes.

A couple on months into this arrangement however, Rikki went over to Tyler's house as usual, and he seemed really stressed. It was time for some final examination, and he was behind a lot of his own work and told Rikki he couldn't help her tonight.

"But this next essay is Charles Frederick Worth 30 % of my grade !"Rikki exclaimed.

"You'll just have to indite it yourself, I don't have metre tonight."Tyler responded.

"John Tyler, I haven't done any work for this class. I don't know ANYTHING about what we've learned, how am I supposed to publish this essay ?"

"I don't KNOW !"President Tyler nearly shouted. He seemed really stressed."I'm just barely getting by myself now and my parents have been on top of me about my gradation slipping. I'm too punctuate to take on more work."

"fountainhead how about I let you feel my boob again ?"Rikki asked. She started to withdraw off her shirt and bra, hoping this would assist determine him.

"I've already felt them, they're great but it's not about that !"

"I know… You're stressed. What if I let you twitch off to me being topless ? That might facilitate decrease your stress."Rikki said as she dropped her bra on the floor.

Tyler paused at this. It WAS tempting. He was really horny as of late, as he had been so fussy with shoal workplace he hadn't been able to buck off for nearly a week now. But it wasn't enough, he could just depend at erotica later tonight before bed. For now, he had to study.

"I'm sorry,"President Tyler said,"Maybe adjacent time. I just can't tonight."

Rikki looked out the windowpane, frustrated. If she attempted to write this essay herself, she'd fail. And it would drastically frown her mark and ruin her probability of getting into Stanford. She knew she would have to do a bit Sir Thomas More to get him to agree. She looked back at Tyler. He wasn't bad looking. Who knows, maybe he had a great stopcock too. At this thought, she said,"How about a cock sucking ?"

Tyler perked up."What ?"

"I can suck your dick,"Rikki said slyly, rising up from the bed. She started to take the air over towards Tyler, who was sitting in his desk chairman."Have you ever had a cock sucking before ?"

"Mmm… No. I haven't."Tyler admitted.

Rikki got on her knees between Tyler 's legs, and put her hands on his thigh. She gazed up at him."Would you like a blowjob ?"By the hump in his pants, she knew the answer before he even said yes.

She reached out to his bang, and undid it. Grabbing onto the end, she pulled it out of all the belt eyelet and tossed it away from her. She undid the release to his jeans, then slid the zipper down. President Tyler moaned. Rikki grabbed the waistband of his jeans and started to pull them down to his knees, along with his underclothes. His dick sprang up ; it was indeed a keen stopcock. Not quite completely hard yet, and already stood at nearly 6 inches long. Uncut, with some precum already oozing out of the tip. He even kept himself trimmed.

"Mmmm"Rikki purred as her hand reached out to President Tyler's cock. She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a few pumps.

"Oh my god"Tyler moaned.

Rikki giggled and then leaned forward, moving her grimace close to his knob. She licked the tip and tasted the precum. Delicious ! She had only been with one other guy before, her first boyfriend last twelvemonth, but had blown him many times and knew her way around a cock.

She engulfed it in her mouth, and placed both men on his second joint again. She started to bob up and down on his pecker, moaning, trying to fit as a good deal in her lip as she could. His tool tasted baffle, as did her last boyfriends. She let her hands swan his thighs, mouth never leaving his cock. Her left-hand hand found his bollock, and she massaged them gently, rolling them around in her paw. She pulled Tyler's peter out of her mouth, and began to suck and lick his bollock while using her proper hand to jerk him off. Tyler moaned even louder at this, clearly enjoying himself. She returned her rima oris to his dick, and sunk it so deep down her throat her lips were firmly pushed against against his pubic region. She held this for a couple seconds, swirling her lingua around his cock, then pulled back to take a breath. When she returned her lip to his throbbing fellow member, Tyler placed his script behind her head and started to push her into it while bucking his hips. Rikki could feel his cock sliding down her throat as he nerve fucked her. If she hadn't already figured out how to suppress her gag reflex, she'd definitely be choking by now. After a minute of getting face fucked, she pulled away and took his shaft back her hired man. She was starting to get wet herself now. She loved the feeling of being face fucked, of being used and abused. She was sucking his dick to get him to publish an essay for her ! She thought of letting him fuck her, but she decided to save it for another time.

"You want to cum in my rima oris or on my tits ?"She asked him.

"Your mouth !"President Tyler answered happily.

Rikki smiled, and keeping her hand at the base of his dick, engulfed his pecker again. She started working her helping hand up and down a bit, while bobbing her head and licking the tip of his pecker. John Tyler reached down and started to encounter with her boobs while she did this. He was in Eden, and wouldn't final stage much longer. After a couple minutes of this, he told her he was about to blow, and grabbed the back of her caput and started to face fuck her again. His cock hit the backrest of her pharynx, again and again, as he moaned loudly.

"Oh god here it comes !"He nearly shouted.

Spurt after spurt came rushing out of his gumshoe, Rikki couldn't believe how much he could cum. But she swallowed load after shipment until nearly 10 seconds later he stopped cumming.

She let his dick out of her mouth with a pop, and they both started to laugh.

"sanctum shit"President Tyler said,"That was amazing."

"I'm sword lily you liked it ! You're cum discernment so proficient"Rikki said, still tasting it in her mouth.

"I guess I have to drop a line that essay for you now huh ?"Tyler asked.

"Yup ! Maybe I'll even award you again after writing it."Rikki said with a New York minute, then leaned forward, and licked some remaining cum off his gumshoe. Then she stood up, and walked back to the bed. She was really starting to like this plenty. She wondered how much further they would end up going, and if she would throw to eventually fuck him to make him hold back doing her work for her.

But for now, she knew she could rivet on her other employment .