This is based on a true fib, with some details fudged around a bit. If you want to have intercourse what happens after, post a comment 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 irregular workweek of her Senior year in high gear shoal, and Mr Galveston had given them two exams, and she had an essay due the next day. People had warned Rikki the old year of how hard his class was, and to avoid getting into it at all costs, but it was out of her control condition now. She was trying hard to get into Stanford next year and needed great grades, but this course of study added a lot of tenseness to her docket, and she hated the subject.

Rikki glanced around the room at everyone else in class. They were all furiously writing down notes and trying to figure out which rambling bits of the teacher's voice communication they would need to remember. She caught the eye of 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 smiling and looked back down at his desk, but not before taking a warm glance at Rikkis dresser. She knew he must have a crush on her, this was not the first time she caught him looking. She glanced down at her tit herself ; she was actually quite proud of them. She wore a 36C cup and usually just wore a tight cooler top to class. They were supple and firm enough that they stood out gallant 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 touch sensation of them, but would usually get sent to the role if she tried this at school day. Apparently her tit distracted some of the early pupil.

She adjusted her army tank top a bit then gathered her hair instinctive blonde hair and brought it around her aright shoulder, fiddling with it. She needed a plan for his year. There was no way she could hold on up with other classes with how demanding this history category was. She wished she could just drop the grade and focalize on others, but she needed the credits. Maybe she would need a sketch partner to help her out. Someone to copulate up with and try to get them to do a bit Sir Thomas More of their just share. She glanced back over a Tyler, and saw him writing down his promissory note in a very organized personal manner. It would have to be him.

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

"Tyler ! Wait up."She said

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

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

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

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

Tyler paused for a moment, nervously thinking. Here was this beautiful girl, 18 years old, straight blonde tomentum and a body to die for, asking to work with him ?"Y-Yea, that'd be beneficial !"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 deliver a good answer to her trouble ; at least for now. Tyler stood there, looking at the his headphone with Rikkis number that just got programmed into it, and looked up to her walking away.

God, he thought, reckon 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 boob. 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 simple, with his nance bed, a study desk, and a water closet in it. Rikki dropped her backpack at the foot of his bed and sat on the bed, crossing her stage and rubbing her thighs in prediction. She wore the same tank top as she did in class today, but ended up changing into flannel short shorts and flip flop. After class, Rikki had been doing a lot of thinking. There was no way she was going to be able to make it through the schooling year with this stratum, so she was going to try and get John Tyler to not just help oneself her with her essays and other chronicle work, but outright do them for her.

"So,"She began."I've been thinking…"

Tyler had slumped into his desk chair and was looking over at her. God she's beautiful, he thought again. He stole a glance down at her legs, which were smooth, fit, and tanned, with the occasional freckle accenting her thighs. He quickly looked back up at her, as he realized she had asked him a doubtfulness.

"Sorry, what was that ?"Tyler asked.

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

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

"Yea, I just…"She gathered her whisker again and started to diddle with it."I really want to get good mark this year, and I can't have this history division dragging me down in all my other classes. It's so very much workplace, and I can't keep up with it all. And you seem to be really dear at the content and taking all these billet and… I was hoping you'd be able to publish my essays for me. Or at least this one."

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

"I'm not indisputable. 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 oeuvre, she just didn't bang how far she would have 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 jazz what else you could afford me then to write your essay, I have decent work for myself."Tyler said. As he said this, he stole another glance at Rikki 's breast.

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

"Do what ?"

"look at my dope !"

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

Rikki smiled,"It's okay ! A lot of mass 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 fall."Don't you think ?"

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

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

Not wanting to go through up on the pass, John Tyler nodded.

Rikki slowly pulled the tank top over her head, then tossed it on the storey. 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 button pierced.

Not breaking eye liaison, Rikki reached behind her and untie the form of her bra, but then held her bra to her chest. She glanced down and noticed a big bulge in 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 flash of desperation on his face, he had wanted to see these puppy for long time 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."John Tyler said quickly, but then added,"But only if I get to touch them too."

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

President Tyler let out a small moan. Was everything about her perfective tense ?

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

John Tyler reached his hand out and groped her right tit, then reached his early hand out and began fondling both. He squeezed and played with them, for a few seconds, then started to cabbage and roll Rikki's teat. Rikki let out a trivial whine and roller her heading back. It felt SO estimable. Rikki always had raw mamilla and would screw to act with them all the time. She even would get close to cumming, just from playing with her tits sometimes.

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

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

"Oh I figured."Laughed Rikki.

After a couple more second base of playing with her mamilla, 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 work done ? I need to learn for my mathematics trial next week. And you need to compose my history essay !"

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

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

"Well you cam always exact off to a greater extent if you want !"Tyler said boldy.

Rikki gave him a feel that said, You wish.

So, they studied and did schooltime work for a mates of hr, President Tyler stealing glances every few bit or two, and then Rikki got dressed and went home. Every week or two when there was an exam or essay for chronicle, Rikki would go to John Tyler's sign of the zodiac, carry off her top and bra ( if she bothered to wear one to his family ), and Tyler would do Rikki's piece of work for her, while she studied for other course of study.

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 exam, and he was behind a lot of his own work and told Rikki he couldn't help her tonight.

"But this next essay is worth 30 % of my grade !"Rikki exclaimed.

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

"Tyler, I haven't done any body of work for this class. 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 stressed to take on Sir Thomas More work."

"fountainhead how about I let you feel my breast again ?"Rikki asked. She started to take off her shirt and bra, hoping this would aid mold 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 horny as of later, as he had been so busy with school employment he hadn't been able to jerk off for nearly a week now. But it wasn't enough, he could just look at porn later tonight before bed. For now, he had to study.

"I'm sorry,"President 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 lower her form and bankrupt her chance of getting into Stanford. She knew she would receive to do a bit more to get him to agree. She looked back at John Tyler. He wasn't bad looking. Who knows, maybe he had a great cock too. At this thought, she said,"How about a cock sucking ?"

Tyler perked up."What ?"

"I can draw your cock,"Rikki said slyly, rising up from the bed. She started to walk over towards Tyler, who was sitting in his desk hot seat."Have you ever had a blowjob before ?"

"Mmm… No. I haven't."John Tyler admitted.

Rikki got on her genu between Tyler 's legs, and put her hands on his second joint. She gazed up at him."Would you like a blowjob ?"By the bulge in his pant, she knew the solvent before he even said yes.

She reached out to his belted ammunition, and unwrap it. Grabbing onto the end, she pulled it out of all the belt loop-the-loop and tossed it away from her. She undid the button to his jeans, then slid the zipper down. Tyler moaned. Rikki grabbed the waistband of his denim and started to pull them down to his knees, along with his underwear. His dick sprang up ; it was indeed a large cock. Not quite completely knockout 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 Tyler's cock. 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 boldness finis to his boss. She licked the tip and tasted the precum. delightful ! She had only been with one former guy before, her first off young man finish year, but had blown him many times and knew her way around a cock.

She engulfed it in her mouthpiece, and placed both hands on his thighs again. She started to bob up and down on his pecker, moaning, trying to fit as a good deal in her mouthpiece as she could. His cock tasted amazing, as did her death young man. She let her hands tramp his thigh, mouth never leaving his cock. Her entrust hand found his orchis, and she massaged them gently, rolling them around in her deal. She pulled Tyler's gumshoe out of her sass, and began to suckle and lick his balls while using her right handwriting to flick him off. Tyler moaned even louder at this, clearly enjoying himself. She returned her mouth to his peter, and drop down it so deep down her throat her lips were firmly pushed against against his pubes. She held this for a twosome seconds, swirling her spit around his dick, then pulled back to adopt a breath. When she returned her mouthpiece to his throbbing member, Tyler placed his hands behind her nous and started to force her into it while bucking his coxa. Rikki could feel his cock sliding down her throat as he aspect 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 boldness fucked, she pulled away and took his turncock back her hand. 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 indite 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 mouth or on my tits ?"She asked him.

"Your sassing !"President Tyler answered happily.

Rikki smiled, and keeping her helping hand at the base of his shaft, engulfed his prick again. She started working her hired hand up and down a bit, while bobbing her chief and licking the tip of his peter. Tyler reached down and started to act as with her bosom while she did this. He was in nirvana, and wouldn't last much longer. After a couple transactions of this, he told her he was about to tout, and grabbed the back of her fountainhead and started to face fuck her again. His cock hit the book binding of her throat, again and again, as he moaned loudly.

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

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

She let his hawkshaw out of her oral cavity 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 appreciation so soundly"Rikki said, still tasting it in her mouth.

"I guess I have to spell that essay for you now huh ?"President 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 dick. Then she stood up, and walked back to the bed. She was really starting to like this deal. She wondered how practically further they would end up going, and if she would induce to eventually fuck him to make him keep open doing her work for her.

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