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



Rikki yawned yet again. Her new History teacher Mr Galveston was droning on again about the American language rotation. It was only the second week of her senior yr in High School, and Mr Galveston had given them two exams, and she had an essay due the next day. hoi polloi had warned Rikki the previous year of how hard his class was, and to avert getting into it at all costs, but it was out of her control now. She was trying hard to get into Stanford next year and needed great degree, but this year added a lot of stress to her schedule, and she hated the subject.

Rikki glanced around the way at everyone else in class. They were all furiously writing down bank bill and trying to visualize out which rambling bits of the teacher's speech they would postulate to call back. She caught the eye of Tyler, a bit of a nerdy kid who didn't play any mutant or do any extracurriculars as far as she knew. He gave her a shy half grin and looked back down at his desk, but not before taking a warm glance at Rikkis breast. She knew he must give a crush on her, this was not the first time she caught him looking. She glanced down at her breasts herself ; she was actually quite proud of them. She wore a 36C cup and usually just wore a tight tank top to class. They were limber and unwavering enough that they stood out majestic and gained a lot of attention. Occasionally when she was feeling adventuresome she would go without a bra, which was refreshing because she hated the restricting notion of them, but would usually get sent to the bureau if she tried this at schooltime. Apparently her pap distracted some of the former students.

She adjusted her armoured combat vehicle top a bit then gathered her hair cancel blond haircloth and brought it around her right shoulder, fiddling with it. She needed a plan for his year. There was no way she could keep up with early course of instruction with how demanding this history course of instruction was. She wished she could just drop the class and focus on others, but she needed the credits. Maybe she would need a study partner to avail her out. mortal to pair up with and try to get them to do a bit more of their bonnie parcel. She glanced back over a Tyler, and saw him writing down his eminence in a very organized manner. It would have to be him.

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

"President Tyler ! time lag up."She said

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

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

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

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

Tyler paused for a present moment, nervously thinking. Here was this beautiful young lady, 18 years old, consecutive blond tomentum and a eubstance to die for, asking to STUDY with him ?"Y-Yea, that'd be good !"He managed to falter out.

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

They exchanged information, and Rikki, felicitous with herself, turned to go to her next class, excited she might have a secure solution to her problem ; at to the lowest degree for now. Tyler stood there, looking at the his phone with Rikkis routine that just got programmed into it, and looked up to her walking away.

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

That evening, Rikki showed up to Tyler's place and they went straight up to his room. His room was uncomplicated, with his queen regnant bed, a study desk, and a loo in it. Rikki dropped her packsack at the ft of his bed and sat on the bed, crossing her legs and rubbing her second joint in anticipation. She wore the same tank top as she did in division today, but ended up changing into egg white short shorts and somerset flops. After class, Rikki had been doing a lot of thinking. There was no way she was going to be able-bodied to make it through the schooling class with this class, so she was going to try and get Tyler to not just assist her with her essays and early history work, but outright do them for her.

"So,"She began."I've been thinking…"

Tyler had slumped into his desk president and was looking over at her. God she's beautiful, he thought again. He stole a coup d'oeil down at her legs, which were smooth, fit, and tanned, with the periodic freckle accenting her second joint. He quickly looked back up at her, as he realized she had asked him a interrogative sentence.

"Sorry, what was that ?"President Tyler asked.

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

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

"Yea, I just…"She gathered her hair again and started to play with it."I really need to get near grades this year, and I can't have this story class dragging me down in all my early classes. It's so a good deal employment, and I can't keep on up with it all. And you seem to be really salutary at the bailiwick and taking all these notes and… I was hoping you'd be able to drop a line my essays for me. Or at least this one."

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

"I'm not for certain. 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 know how far she would receive to go to get it.

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

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

"well I do n't know what else you could kick in me then to write your essay, I have enough work for myself."Tyler said. As he said this, he stole another coup d'oeil at Rikki 's chest.

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

"Do what ?"

"face at my knocker !"

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

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

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

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

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

Rikki slowly pulled the tank top over her fountainhead, then tossed it on the floor. She was wearing a pink bra underneath, and Tyler instantly started to get hard. He looked over her again, and noticed she had her belly push button pierced.

Not breaking eye contact, Rikki reached behind her and undid the socio-economic class of her bra, but then held her bra to her dresser. She glanced down and noticed a big bulge in Tyler's gasp. He clearly liked what he saw. She realized this was a perfect opportunity.

"Well, maybe I shouldn't…."Rikki murmured. Tyler had a trice of desperation on his fount, he had wanted to see these puppies for yr and they were right there, ready to be seen."I mean,"Rikki continued,"What 's my motivator ?"

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

Rikki considered this for a second, and figured what the hell, what's the difference. So she lowered her manpower and bra away from her chest.

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

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

John Tyler reached his hand out and groped her decently tit, then reached his other hand out and began fondling both. He squeezed and played with them, for a few seconds, then started to sneak and roll Rikki's nipples. Rikki let out a short whimper and roller her fountainhead back. It felt SO good. Rikki always had sore mammilla and would love to bring with them all the time. She even would get close to cumming, just from playing with her tits sometimes.

"piece of tail that spirit effective Tyler."Rikki purred, as he looked up at her and grinned.

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

"Oh I figured."Laughed Rikki.

After a couple more second base of playing with her tits, 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 piece of work done ? I need to study for my math test next workweek. And you need to write my story essay !"

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

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

"Well you cam always take off more if you want !"Tyler said boldy.

Rikki gave him a flavour that said, You wish.

So, they studied and did school work for a couple of hour, Tyler stealing glimpse every few minutes or two, and then Rikki got dressed and went dwelling house. Every week or two when there was an examination or try for history, Rikki would go to Tyler's business firm, have off her top and bra ( if she bothered to fag out one to his household ), and John Tyler would do Rikki's employment for her, while she studied for other course of instruction.

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

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

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

"Tyler, I haven't done any workplace for this stratum. I don't know ANYTHING about what we've learned, how am I supposed to write this essay ?"

"I don't KNOW !"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 grades slipping. I'm too stress to take on Sir Thomas More work."

"wellspring how about I let you feel my knocker again ?"Rikki asked. She started to take off her shirt and bra, hoping this would help influence 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 jerk off to me being topless ? That might help decrease your stress."Rikki said as she dropped her bra on the floor.

Tyler paused at this. It WAS tempting. He was really turned on as of late, as he had been so busy with schooling employment he hadn't been able to yank off for nearly a week now. But it wasn't enough, he could just await at porn later tonight before bed. For now, he had to study.

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

Rikki looked out the window, frustrated. If she attempted to write this essay herself, she'd fail. And it would drastically depress her grade and ruin her chances of getting into Stanford. She knew she would experience 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 cock too. At this persuasion, she said,"How about a blowjob ?"

President Tyler perked up."What ?"

"I can lactate your rooster,"Rikki said slyly, rising up from the bed. She started to walk over towards John Tyler, who was sitting in his desk electric chair."Have you ever had a blowjob before ?"

"Mmm… No. I haven't."Tyler admitted.

Rikki got on her stifle between Tyler 's branch, and put her paw on his thighs. She gazed up at him."Would you like a blowjob ?"By the swelling in his pants, she knew the answer before he even said yes.

She reached out to his bash, and undo it. Grabbing onto the end, she pulled it out of all the belt eyelet and tossed it away from her. She undid the push button to his denim, then slid the zipper down. Tyler moaned. Rikki grabbed the waistband of his dungaree and started to attract them down to his stifle, along with his underwear. His dick sprang up ; it was indeed a great cock. 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 deal reached out to Tyler's prick. She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a few pumps.

"Oh my god"President Tyler moaned.

Rikki giggled and then leaned forward, moving her brass closing 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 class, but had blown him many times and knew her way around a cock.

She engulfed it in her sassing, and placed both hands on his second joint again. She started to bob up and down on his cock, moaning, trying to fit as a good deal in her mouthpiece as she could. His dick tasted flummox, as did her last swain. She let her hands roam his thighs, mouth never leaving his shaft. Her allow for mitt found his orb, and she massaged them gently, rolling them around in her hand. She pulled Tyler's dick out of her mouth, and began to suck and lick his balls while using her properly manus to jerk him off. Tyler moaned even tatty at this, clearly enjoying himself. She returned her mouth to his dick, and sunk it so recondite down her throat her lips were firmly pushed against against his pubis. She held this for a mates seconds, swirling her tongue around his dick, then pulled back to take a breathing space. When she returned her sass to his throbbing member, Tyler placed his hands behind her forefront and started to fight her into it while bucking his rosehip. Rikki could find his cock sliding down her throat as he face fucked her. If she hadn't already figured out how to suppress her gag reflex action, she'd definitely be choking by now. After a second of getting face fucked, she pulled away and took his hammer back her hand. She was starting to get wet herself now. She loved the flavor of being face fucked, of being used and abused. She was sucking his dick to get him to write an essay for her ! She thought of letting him have a go at it her, but she decided to bring through it for another time.

"You want to cum in my backtalk or on my titty ?"She asked him.

"Your mouth !"Tyler answered happily.

Rikki smiled, and keeping her hand at the base of his light beam, engulfed his dick again. She started working her hired man up and down a bit, while bobbing her straits and licking the tip of his pecker. President Tyler reached down and started to meet with her boobs while she did this. He was in heaven, and wouldn't last much longer. After a brace minutes of this, he told her he was about to blow, and grabbed the cover of her head and started to face fuck her again. His cock hit the spine of her pharynx, again and again, as he moaned loudly.

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

Spurt after spirt came rushing out of his gumshoe, Rikki couldn't believe how a good deal he could cum. But she swallowed incumbrance after load until nearly 10 minute later he stopped cumming.

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

"Holy shit"Tyler said,"That was amazing."

"I'm gladiolus you liked it ! You're cum tastes so unspoiled"Rikki said, still tasting it in her mouth.

"I guess I have to write that essay for you now huh ?"Tyler asked.

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

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