This is based on a lawful floor, with some details fudged around a bit. If you want to cognize 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 Revolution. It was only the second week of her older year in High School, and Mr Galveston had given them two exam, and she had an essay due the next day. People had warned Rikki the old year of how difficult his year was, and to forefend getting into it at all costs, but it was out of her dominance now. She was trying hard to get into Stanford side by side twelvemonth and needed peachy grades, but this course of study added a lot of stress to her schedule, and she hated the subject.

Rikki glanced around the room at everyone else in class. They were all furiously writing down Federal Reserve note and trying to figure out which rambling bits of the teacher's language they would need to remember. She caught the eye of John 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 coup d'oeil at Rikkis chest. She knew he must feature a crush on her, this was not the first-class honours degree metre she caught him looking. She glanced down at her boob herself ; she was actually quite majestic of them. She wore a 36C cup and usually just have on a soaked tank top to socio-economic class. They were limber and unshakable 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 tone of them, but would usually get sent to the office if she tried this at school. Apparently her nipples distracted some of the other students.

She adjusted her storage tank top a bit then gathered her whisker innate blonde tomentum 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 other course of instruction with how demanding this history course of instruction was. She wished she could just drop the class and center on others, but she needed the credits. Maybe she would take a study partner to facilitate her out. Someone to pair up with and try to get them to do a bit more of their fair plowshare. She glanced back over a Tyler, and saw him writing down his distinction in a very organized manner. It would have to be him.

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

"Tyler ! Wait up."She said

President 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 pardner 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 work 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 bank note down, and I figure we could put our brain together and make the essay promiscuous of the both of us !"

Tyler paused for a consequence, nervously thinking. Here was this beautiful girl, 18 long time old, straight blond hair and a body to die for, asking to work with him ?"Y-Yea, that'd be good !"He managed to stammer out.

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

They exchanged data, and Rikki, happy with herself, turned to go to her next class, excited she might have a good answer to her job ; at to the lowest degree for now. Tyler stood there, looking at the his telephone with Rikkis figure that just got programmed into it, and looked up to her walking away.

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

That evening, Rikki showed up to John Tyler's seat and they went straight up to his room. His room was round-eyed, with his queen bed, a study desk, and a closet in it. Rikki dropped her backpack at the fundament of his bed and sat on the bed, crossing her legs and rubbing her thigh in anticipation. She wore the same tank top as she did in family today, but ended up changing into white abruptly shorts and flip fizzle. After stratum, Rikki had been doing a lot of thinking. There was no way she was going to be able to make it through the schoolhouse twelvemonth with this class, so she was going to try and get Tyler to not just help her with her essays and other history work, but outright do them for her.

"So,"She began."I've been thinking…"

President Tyler had slumped into his desk chairwoman 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 episodic lentigo accenting her thighs. He quickly looked back up at her, as he realized she had asked him a interrogation.

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

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

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

"Yea, I just…"She gathered her pilus again and started to make for with it."I really need to get beneficial grades this year, and I can't have this chronicle class dragging me down in all my other classes. It's so very much employment, and I can't sustain up with it all. And you seem to be really good at the subject and taking all these notes and… I was hoping you'd be able to publish my essays for me. Or at least this one."

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

"I'm not for 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 make 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 jazz what else you could turn over me then to indite your essay, I have enough body of work for myself."Tyler said. As he said this, he stole another glance at Rikki 's chest of drawers.

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

"Do what ?"

"Look at my boob !"

John Tyler shifted uncomfortably in his stern 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 manus over her chest, pushing them in and up, before releasing them and letting them decline."Don't you think ?"

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

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

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

Rikki slowly pulled the tank top over her head, then tossed it on the floor. She was wearing a pinko 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, Rikki reached behind her and undid the course of study of her bra, but then held her bra to her thorax. She glanced down and noticed a big bulge in Tyler's pants. He clearly liked what he saw. She realized this was a staring opportunity.

"Well, maybe I shouldn't…."Rikki murmured. Tyler had a trice of desperation on his face, he had wanted to see these pup for years 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 touch them too."

Rikki considered this for a second base, and figured what the pit, what's the difference. So she lowered her handwriting and bra away from her dresser.

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

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

John Tyler reached his mitt 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 arcsecond, then started to swipe and undulate Rikki's nipples. Rikki let out a little whimper and roller her top dog back. It felt SO good. Rikki always had sensitive mamilla and would hump to play with them all the metre. She even would get close to cumming, just from playing with her tits sometimes.

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

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

"Oh I figured."Laughed Rikki.

After a couple more seconds of playing with her teat, 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 study for my mathematics psychometric test next workweek. And you need to save my history essay !"

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

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

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

Rikki gave him a look that said, You wish.

So, they studied and did school study for a span of minute, 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 essay for history, Rikki would go to John Tyler's mansion, lease off her top and bra ( if she bothered to wear one to his house ), and Tyler would do Rikki's oeuvre for her, while she studied for former social class.

A couple month into this arrangement however, Rikki went over to Tyler's house as usual, and he seemed really stressed. It was metre for some finals, 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 spell it yourself, I don't have time tonight."Tyler responded.

"President Tyler, I haven't done any work 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 grade slipping. I'm too stressed to look at on more work."

"Well how about I let you sense my tit again ?"Rikki asked. She started to take off her shirt and bra, hoping this would avail 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 diminish your stress."Rikki said as she dropped her bra on the floor.

John Tyler paused at this. It WAS tempting. He was really turned on as of late, as he had been so busy with school work he hadn't been able to flick off for nearly a workweek now. But it wasn't enough, he could just expect 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 indite this essay herself, she'd fail. And it would drastically let down her grade and ruin her probability of getting into Stanford. She knew she would give to do a bit more to get him to agree. She looked back at President Tyler. He wasn't bad looking. Who knows, maybe he had a great cock too. At this thought, she said,"How about a blowjob ?"

Tyler perked up."What ?"

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

"Mmm… No. I haven't."Tyler admitted.

Rikki got on her knees between President Tyler 's legs, and put her hands on his thighs. She gazed up at him."Would you like a cock sucking ?"By the prominence in his knickers, she knew the answer before he even said yes.

She reached out to his belt, and undo it. Grabbing onto the end, she pulled it out of all the belt closed circuit and tossed it away from her. She undid the clit to his jeans, then slid the zipper down. Tyler moaned. Rikki grabbed the waistband of his jeans and started to attract them down to his knees, along with his underwear. His peter sprang up ; it was indeed a keen 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 hand reached out to Tyler's cock. She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a few pumps.

"Oh my god"John Tyler moaned.

Rikki giggled and then leaned forward, moving her face close to his boss. She licked the tip and tasted the precum. delectable ! She had only been with one former guy before, her first boyfriend survive year, but had blown him many sentence and knew her way around a cock.

She engulfed it in her mouth, and placed both hands on his thighs again. She started to bob up and down on his cock, moaning, trying to fit as a lot in her mouth as she could. His dick tasted stupefy, as did her go boyfriends. She let her hands roam his thighs, mouth never leaving his stopcock. Her left wing hand found his formal, and she massaged them gently, rolling them around in her hand. She pulled Tyler's dick out of her mouth, and began to breastfeed and lick his orchis while using her right hand to jerk him off. John Tyler moaned even loud at this, clearly enjoying himself. She returned her mouth to his hawkshaw, and sunk it so rich down her pharynx her lips were firmly pushed against against his pubes. She held this for a twosome seconds, swirling her tongue around his dick, then pulled back to demand a breath. When she returned her mouth to his throbbing fellow member, Tyler placed his hands behind her promontory and started to bear on her into it while bucking his pelvis. Rikki could sense his shaft sliding down her throat as he cheek 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 minute of getting grimace fucked, she pulled away and took his dick 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 gumshoe to get him to write an essay for her ! She thought of letting him have sex her, but she decided to save it for another time.

"You want to cum in my oral cavity or on my bosom ?"She asked him.

"Your back talk !"Tyler answered happily.

Rikki smiled, and keeping her hired hand at the base of his gibe, engulfed his gumshoe 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 dally with her boobs while she did this. He was in Shangri-la, and wouldn't hold up much longer. After a pair minutes of this, he told her he was about to blow, and grabbed the back of her head and started to face fuck her again. His cock hit the back of her pharynx, again and again, as he moaned loudly.

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

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

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

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

"I'm sword lily you liked it ! You're cum gustation so skillful"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 nictation, then leaned forward, and licked some remaining cum off his tool. 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 ingest to eventually fuck him to make him sustain doing her workplace for her.

But for now, she knew she could concentre on her early work .