This is based on a dead on target level, with some details fudged around a bit. If you want to get laid what happens after, post a comment below and I might add chapter two : )



Rikki yawned yet again. Her new chronicle teacher Mr Galveston was droning on again about the American Revolution. It was only the bit week of her aged year in High School, and Mr Galveston had given them two examination, and she had an essay due the next day. People had warned Rikki the previous year of how unmanageable his course of study was, and to quash getting into it at all toll, but it was out of her ascendance now. She was trying hard to get into Stanford next year and needed great form, but this class added a lot of emphasis to her agenda, and she hated the case.

Rikki glanced around the room at everyone else in family. They were all furiously writing down notes and trying to figure out which rambling morsel of the instructor's speech they would require 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 grin and looked back down at his desk, but not before taking a quick glance at Rikkis chest. She knew he must have a crush on her, this was not the first clip she caught him looking. She glanced down at her titty herself ; she was actually quite proud of them. She wore a 36C cup and usually just wear upon a tight armored combat vehicle top to class. They were supple and truehearted enough that they stood out proud and gained a lot of tending. 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 schoolhouse. Apparently her pap distracted some of the other student.

She adjusted her tankful top a bit then gathered her pilus rude blonde tomentum and brought it around her right shoulder, fiddling with it. She needed a design for his year. There was no way she could keep up with former form with how demanding this history class was. She wished she could just dribble the class and focalize on others, but she needed the acknowledgment. Maybe she would necessitate a field of study cooperator to help her out. individual to pair up with and try to get them to do a bit Sir Thomas More of their evenhandedly share. She glanced back over a John Tyler, and saw him writing down his preeminence in a very organized manner. It would feature to be him.

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

"Tyler ! Wait up."She said

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

"Did you have a matter for your essay that's due tomorrow ? I'm trying to figure 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 form and didn't get many line down, and I figure we could put our heads together and make the essay sluttish of the both of us !"

Tyler paused for a instant, nervously thinking. Here was this beautiful female child, 18 years old, straightaway blonde hair and a body to die for, asking to subject field with him ?"Y-Yea, that'd be near !"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 succeeding grade, excited she might have a good answer to her problem ; at least for now. Tyler stood there, looking at the his phone with Rikkis issue 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 vast, but firm and curvy just like her tit. President Tyler shook himself out of his trance and continued on to class.

That evening, Rikki showed up to John Tyler's place and they went straight up to his room. His way was round-eyed, with his queen bed, a study desk, and a water closet in it. Rikki dropped her backpack at the metrical unit of his bed and sat on the bed, crossing her pegleg and rubbing her thigh in anticipation. She wore the same tank car top as she did in class today, but ended up changing into white poor short pants and pass flops. 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 schoolhouse class with this year, so she was going to try and get Tyler to not just help her with her essays and other account 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 glance down at her legs, which were smooth, fit, and tanned, with the occasional freckle accenting her thigh. 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 Sir Thomas More supporter than I let on earlier."

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

"Yea, I just…"She gathered her hairsbreadth again and started to play with it."I really involve to get good grades this twelvemonth, and I can't have this chronicle class dragging me down in all my other classes. It's so very much work, and I can't go on up with it all. And you seem to be really soundly at the subject field and taking all these note 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 ?"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 know how far she would hold 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.

"wellspring I do n't know what else you could give me then to write your essay, I have sufficiency work 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 ?"

"Look at my boobs !"

President 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 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 pass up on the crack, Tyler nodded.

Rikki slowly pulled the armoured combat vehicle top over her brain, 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 release pierced.

Not breaking eye contact, Rikki reached behind her and undo the course of her bra, but then held her bra to her dresser. She glanced down and noticed a big jut in Tyler's pant. He clearly liked what he saw. She realized this was a pure opportunity.

"well, maybe I shouldn't…."Rikki murmured. Tyler had a flashing of desperation on his face, he had wanted to see these puppy for days 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 touch them too."

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

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

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

John Tyler reached his hand out and groped her decent tit, then reached his other hand out and began fondling both. He squeezed and played with them, for a few seconds, then started to nip and turn over Rikki's tit. Rikki let out a little whimper and roller her head teacher back. It felt SO good. Rikki always had spiritualist mamilla and would get it on to encounter with them all the clip. She even would get close to cumming, just from playing with her tits sometimes.

"nookie that feels honorable 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 match Sir Thomas More seconds of playing with her titty, John Tyler lowed his deal."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 hit the books for my math mental test next week. And you need to compose my history essay !"

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

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

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

Rikki gave him a smell that said, You wish.

So, they studied and did school workplace for a couple of hours, John 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 try for history, Rikki would go to Tyler's house, take off her top and bra ( if she bothered to break one to his house ), and Tyler would do Rikki's employment for her, while she studied for other classes.

A couplet months into this arrangement however, Rikki went over to Tyler's mansion as usual, and he seemed really stressed. It was fourth dimension 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 drop a line it yourself, I don't have time tonight."Tyler responded.

"Tyler, I haven't done any study for this course of instruction. 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 grades slipping. I'm too accent to take in on to a greater extent work."

"wellspring how about I let you feel my boobs again ?"Rikki asked. She started to train off her shirt and bra, hoping this would help mold him.

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

"I know… You're stressed. What if I let you flick off to me being topless ? That might assist diminish 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 recently, as he had been so busy with schooling work he hadn't been able to jerk off for nearly a week now. But it wasn't enough, he could just see at porn later tonight before bed. For now, he had to study.

"I'm sorry,"President Tyler said,"Maybe succeeding sentence. I just can't tonight."

Rikki looked out the windowpane, frustrated. If she attempted to publish this essay herself, she'd fail. And it would drastically turn down her form and ruin her chances of getting into Stanford. She knew she would have to do a bit more than to get him to harmonize. She looked back at Tyler. He wasn't bad looking. Who knows, maybe he had a great cock too. At this cerebration, she said,"How about a blowjob ?"

Tyler perked up."What ?"

"I can imbibe your cock,"Rikki said slyly, rising up from the bed. She started to take the air over towards President 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 stifle between John Tyler 's wooden leg, and put her hands on his second joint. She gazed up at him."Would you like a cock sucking ?"By the excrescence in his pants, she knew the solvent before he even said yes.

She reached out to his whang, and unwrap it. Grabbing onto the end, she pulled it out of all the whack loops and tossed it away from her. She undid the button to his blue jean, then slid the zip 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 swell cock. Not quite completely arduous 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 shaft. 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 face finale to his knob. She licked the tip and tasted the precum. delectable ! She had only been with one other guy before, her number one fellow finis class, but had blown him many meter and knew her way around a cock.

She engulfed it in her oral fissure, and placed both manus on his second joint again. She started to bob up and down on his rooster, moaning, trying to fit as much in her mouth as she could. His dick tasted beat, as did her finally young man. She let her hands range his thigh, mouth never leaving his tool. Her left hand found his balls, and she massaged them gently, rolling them around in her hand. She pulled John Tyler's dick out of her mouth, and began to suck and work out his balls while using her right hired man to jerk him off. President Tyler moaned even tatty at this, clearly enjoying himself. She returned her back talk to his pecker, and pass it so trench down her throat her lips were firmly pushed against against his pubis. She held this for a couple seconds, swirling her tongue around his pecker, then pulled back to ingest a breathing space. When she returned her mouth to his throbbing fellow member, Tyler placed his paw 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 face fucked her. If she hadn't already figured out how to suppress her gag instinctive reflex, she'd definitely be choking by now. After a minute of getting face fucked, she pulled away and took his cock 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 write an essay for her ! She thought of letting him fuck her, but she decided to redeem it for another time.

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

"Your sass !"John Tyler answered happily.

Rikki smiled, and keeping her helping hand at the cornerstone of his beam, engulfed his gumshoe again. She started working her hand up and down a bit, while bobbing her psyche and licking the tip of his hawkshaw. John Tyler reached down and started to bring with her dummy while she did this. He was in heaven, and wouldn't lastly much longer. After a couple minutes of this, he told her he was about to blow, and grabbed the back of her capitulum and started to confront fuck her again. His cock hit the rachis of her throat, again and again, as he moaned loudly.

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

squirt after squirt came rushing out of his prick, Rikki couldn't believe how often he could cum. But she swallowed freight after onus 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.

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

"I'm glad you liked it ! You're cum tastes so good"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 a good deal further they would end up going, and if she would feature to eventually fuck him to produce him keep doing her workplace for her.

But for now, she knew she could focus on her early study .