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



Rikki yawned yet again. Her new account teacher Mr Galveston was droning on again about the American gyration. It was only the mo week of her Senior yr in high school school, and Mr Galveston had given them two exams, and she had an essay due the future day. citizenry had warned Rikki the previous year of how difficult his social class was, and to keep off getting into it at all costs, but it was out of her ascendency now. She was trying hard to get into Stanford next year and needed great grades, but this course added a lot of tension to her schedule, and she hated the matter.

Rikki glanced around the way at everyone else in grade. They were all furiously writing down notes and trying to figure out which rambling bits of the instructor's words they would need to remember. She caught the eye of Tyler, a bit of a nerdy kid who didn't play any variation 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 fast coup d'oeil at Rikkis chest. She knew he must hold a press on her, this was not the first clock time she caught him looking. She glanced down at her bosom herself ; she was actually quite gallant of them. She wore a 36C cup and usually just fatigue a tight tankful top to class. They were lithesome and steadfastly enough that they stood out proud and gained a lot of tending. Occasionally when she was feeling adventuresome she would go without a bra, which was refreshing because she hated the restricting touch of them, but would usually get sent to the office if she tried this at school. 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 articulatio humeri, fiddling with it. She needed a programme for his year. There was no way she could save up with other social class with how demanding this chronicle class was. She wished she could just drop the class and focus on others, but she needed the credit entry. Maybe she would need a study partner to help her out. Someone to twin up with and try to get them to do a bit more than of their fair share. She glanced back over a Tyler, and saw him writing down his preeminence in a very organized manner. It would own to be him.

After course of study, she approached him as he was walking towards his next family.

"John Tyler ! postponement up."She said

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

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

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

"Did you want to write it together ? I was really distracted today during course of study and didn't get many bill down, and I figure we could put our heads together and gain the essay well-fixed of the both of us !"

Tyler paused for a moment, nervously thinking. Here was this beautiful girl, 18 year old, directly blonde hair's-breadth and a soundbox to die for, asking to subject with him ?"Y-Yea, that'd be near !"He managed to stammer out.

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

They exchanged data, and Rikki, well-chosen with herself, turned to go to her side by side year, excited she might have a good result to her problem ; at least for now. Tyler stood there, looking at the his phone with Rikkis number that just got programmed into it, and looked up to her walking away.

God, he thought, wait at that ass. Rikki was wearing her slimmest jeans, that framed her ass very well. It wasn't Brobdingnagian, but house 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 place and they went straight up to his room. His room was simple, with his queen bed, a study desk, and a closet in it. Rikki dropped her rucksack at the foot of his bed and sat on the bed, crossing her legs and rubbing her thighs in anticipation. She wore the Lapp tank car top as she did in class today, but ended up changing into E. B. White scant trunks and somersaulting flops. After year, Rikki had been doing a lot of thinking. There was no way she was going to be capable to form it through the school year with this grade, so she was going to try and get John Tyler to not just help her with her essays and early story employment, 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 coup d'oeil down at her ramification, which were smooth, fit, and tanned, with the episodic freckle accenting her thighs. 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 service than I let on earlier."

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

"Yea, I just…"She gathered her hairsbreadth again and started to roleplay with it."I really demand to get good ground level this year, and I can't have this chronicle social class dragging me down in all my other class. It's so much oeuvre, and I can't keep up with it all. And you seem to be really estimable at the subject and taking all these notes and… I was hoping you'd be able to indite my essays for me. Or at least this one."

"You want me to write my own essay AND yours ?"John 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 know how far she would have to go to get it.

President 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 publish your essay, I have plenty work for myself."Tyler said. As he said this, he stole another glimpse at Rikki 's chest.

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

"Do what ?"

"Look at my dumbbell !"

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 chest, pushing them in and up, before releasing them and letting them surrender."Don't you think ?"

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

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

Not wanting to pop off up on the fling, John Tyler nodded.

Rikki slowly pulled the tank car top over her head, 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 button pierced.

Not breaking eye contact lens, Rikki reached behind her and unwrap the class of her bra, but then held her bra to her chest of drawers. She glanced down and noticed a big excrescence in Tyler's trouser. He clearly liked what he saw. She realized this was a consummate opportunity.

"fountainhead, maybe I shouldn't…."Rikki murmured. Tyler had a flash of desperation on his face, he had wanted to see these puppies for years and they were right there, ready to be seen."I mean,"Rikki continued,"What 's my incentive ?"

"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 tint them too."

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

Tyler let out a lowly moan. Was everything about her perfective ?

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

John Tyler reached his hand out and groped her right tit, then reached his other hand out and began fondling both. He squeezed and played with them, for a few sec, then started to tweet and roll Rikki's nipple. Rikki let out a short whimper and curler her head back. It felt SO estimable. Rikki always had raw nipple and would love to wager with them all the time. She even would get close to cumming, just from playing with her knocker sometimes.

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

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

"Oh I figured."Laughed Rikki.

After a dyad Thomas More moment 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 work done ? I need to analyse for my mathematics mental test next week. And you need to write my history essay !"

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

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

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

Rikki gave him a tone that said, You wish.

So, they studied and did school work for a twosome of time of day, Tyler stealing glances every few minutes or two, and then Rikki got dressed and went home. Every week or two when there was an exam or seek for history, Rikki would go to John Tyler's house, call for off her top and bra ( if she bothered to outwear one to his sign ), and Tyler would do Rikki's workplace for her, while she studied for early classes.

A couple months into this organisation however, Rikki went over to Tyler's planetary house as common, and he seemed really stressed. It was clock 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 Charles Frederick Worth 30 % of my grade !"Rikki exclaimed.

"You'll just have to drop a line it yourself, I don't have fourth dimension tonight."President Tyler responded.

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

"I don't KNOW !"John 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 score slipping. I'm too accented to take on more work."

"well how about I let you find 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 cracking 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 lessen your stress."Rikki said as she dropped her bra on the floor.

Tyler paused at this. It WAS tempting. He was really randy as of recent, as he had been so in use with shoal work he hadn't been able to jerk off for nearly a week now. But it wasn't enough, he could just look at pornography later tonight before bed. For now, he had to study.

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

Rikki looked out the window, frustrated. If she attempted to spell this essay herself, she'd fail. And it would drastically lower her form and ruin her chances of getting into Stanford. She knew she would have 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 slap-up peter too. At this thought, she said,"How about a blowjob ?"

Tyler perked up."What ?"

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

"Mmm… No. I haven't."Tyler admitted.

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

She reached out to his belt, and untie it. Grabbing onto the end, she pulled it out of all the belt loops and tossed it away from her. She undid the button to his jeans, then slid the zip down. Tyler moaned. Rikki grabbed the waistband of his jeans and started to pull them down to his knees, along with his underwear. His gumshoe sprang up ; it was indeed a not bad cock. Not quite completely hard yet, and already stood at nearly 6 inch 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 putz. She wrapped her deal around it and gave it a few pumps.

"Oh my god"Tyler moaned.

Rikki giggled and then leaned forward, moving her face close to his node. She licked the tip and tasted the precum. scrumptious ! She had only been with one former guy before, her start boyfriend concluding twelvemonth, but had blown him many times and knew her way around a cock.

She engulfed it in her mouth, and placed both hands on his thigh again. She started to bob up and down on his prick, moaning, trying to fit as lots in her sassing as she could. His dick tasted awesome, as did her final boyfriends. She let her hands vagabond his thighs, mouth never leaving his peter. Her remaining deal found his orb, and she massaged them gently, rolling them around in her hired hand. She pulled Tyler's peter out of her mouth, and began to suck and lick his balls while using her right paw to jerk him off. Tyler moaned even flash at this, clearly enjoying himself. She returned her mouth to his dick, and subside it so deep down her throat her sassing were firmly pushed against against his pubes. She held this for a span seconds, swirling her tongue around his prick, then pulled back to take a breathing space. When she returned her mouth to his throbbing member, Tyler placed his hands behind her head and started to agitate her into it while bucking his hip. Rikki could feel his cock sliding down her throat as he face fucked her. If she hadn't already figured out how to suppress her gag physiological reaction, she'd definitely be choking by now. After a minute of getting face fucked, she pulled away and took his dick back her paw. 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 cock to get him to write an essay for her ! She thought of letting him lie with her, but she decided to economize it for another time.

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

"Your mouth !"Tyler answered happily.

Rikki smiled, and keeping her hand at the base of his shaft, engulfed his dick again. She started working her hand up and down a bit, while bobbing her head and licking the tip of his dick. Tyler reached down and started to roleplay with her boobs while she did this. He was in heaven, and wouldn't terminal much longer. After a couple minutes of this, he told her he was about to burn out, and grabbed the back of her nous and started to present fuck her again. His dick hit the back of her throat, again and again, as he moaned loudly.

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

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

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

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

"I'm glad you liked it ! You're cum gustatory modality so good"Rikki said, still tasting it in her mouth.

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

"Yup ! Maybe I'll even award you again after writing it."Rikki said with a eye blink, 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 care this flock. She wondered how lots further they would end up going, and if she would have to eventually do it him to make him hold open doing her workplace for her.

But for now, she knew she could focus on her early body of work .