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



Rikki yawned yet again. Her new history teacher Mr Galveston was droning on again about the American rotation. It was only the second week of her Senior twelvemonth in senior high school School, and Mr Galveston had given them two exams, and she had an essay due the adjacent day. People had warned Rikki the previous year of how difficult his course of instruction 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 Leland Stanford next twelvemonth and needed great form, but this stratum added a lot of stress to her agenda, and she hated the subject.

Rikki glanced around the room at everyone else in class. They were all furiously writing down banker's bill and trying to reckon out which rambling flake of the teacher's lecture they would take to commemorate. She caught the eye of Tyler, a bit of a nerdy kid who didn't gambling any sports or do any extracurriculars as far as she knew. He gave her a shy half grinning and looked back down at his desk, but not before taking a spry glimpse at Rikkis chest. She knew he must experience a calf love on her, this was not the first off 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 storage tank top to class. They were lithesome and firm enough that they stood out proud 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 feeling of them, but would usually get sent to the office if she tried this at shoal. Apparently her mammilla distracted some of the other scholarly person.

She adjusted her armoured combat vehicle top a bit then gathered her hair natural blonde pilus 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 classes with how demanding this history class was. She wished she could just drop the category and focus on others, but she needed the credits. Maybe she would postulate a study partner to facilitate her out. person to twin up with and try to get them to do a bit Sir Thomas More of their average share. She glanced back over a John Tyler, and saw him writing down his notes in a very organized manner. It would have to be him.

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

"Tyler ! Wait up."She said

John 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 terminal year."What's up ?"

"Did you have a topic for your essay that's due tomorrow ? I'm trying to reckon 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 form and didn't get many annotation down, and I figure we could put our read/write head together and realise the essay leisurely of the both of us !"

Tyler paused for a moment, nervously thinking. Here was this beautiful little girl, 18 class old, unbowed blonde whisker and a body to die for, asking to report with him ?"Y-Yea, that'd be good !"He managed to stammer out.

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

They exchanged info, and Rikki, happy with herself, turned to go to her next class, excited she might have a dependable answer to her problem ; at to the lowest degree for now. President 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, face at that ass. Rikki was wearing her slimmest jeans, that framed her ass very well. It wasn't immense, but business firm and curvy just like her white meat. 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 round-eyed, with his king bed, a survey desk, and a closet in it. Rikki dropped her backpack at the foot of his bed and sat on the bed, crossing her legs and rubbing her thighs in anticipation. She wore the same tank top as she did in socio-economic class today, but ended up changing into white suddenly shorts and flip flops. After course of instruction, Rikki had been doing a lot of thinking. There was no way she was going to be able to make it through the school day class with this class, so she was going to try and get John 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…"

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 casual freckle accenting her thigh. He quickly looked back up at her, as he realized she had asked him a doubt.

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

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

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

"Yea, I just…"She gathered her hairsbreadth again and started to play with it."I really take to get skillful level this year, and I can't have this history socio-economic class dragging me down in all my early classes. It's so lots work, and I can't keep up with it all. And you seem to be really beneficial at the subject and taking all these distinction and… I was hoping you'd be able to write 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 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 work, she just didn't know how far she would have got 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 lunch !"Rikki said.

"Well I do n't know what else you could move over me then to write your essay, I have enough work for myself."John 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 bosom !"

John Tyler shifted uncomfortably in his arse 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 hired hand over her boob, 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 kick the bucket up on the offer, Tyler nodded.

Rikki slowly pulled the tank car top over her head, then tossed it on the trading 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 inter-group communication, Rikki reached behind her and loosen the class of her bra, but then held her bra to her dresser. She glanced down and noticed a big bulge in John Tyler's drawers. He clearly liked what he saw. She realized this was a unadulterated opportunity.

"wellspring, maybe I shouldn't…."Rikki murmured. Tyler had a flash of desperation on his face, he had wanted to see these puppy for age and they were right there, gear up 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 instant, and figured what the hell, what's the remainder. So she lowered her mitt and bra away from her pectus.

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

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

Tyler reached his mitt out and groped her aright tit, then reached his other hired man out and began fondling both. He squeezed and played with them, for a few seconds, then started to pinch and roll Rikki's nipple. Rikki let out a piffling whine and roller her head back. It felt SO proficient. Rikki always had sensitive nipples and would love to work with them all the time. She even would get close to cumming, just from playing with her tits sometimes.

"Fuck that feeling 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 second base of playing with her mammilla, 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 math test next hebdomad. And you need to write my history essay !"

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

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

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

Rikki gave him a look that said, You wish.

So, they studied and did school oeuvre for a mates of time of day, President 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 chronicle, Rikki would go to President Tyler's sign, involve off her top and bra ( if she bothered to wear one to his business firm ), and Tyler would do Rikki's employment for her, while she studied for former classes.

A couple on months into this arrangement however, Rikki went over to John Tyler's menage as usual, and he seemed really stressed. It was fourth dimension for some final examination, and he was behind a lot of his own work and told Rikki he couldn't assistant her tonight.

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

"You'll just have to save it yourself, I don't have clip tonight."President Tyler responded.

"John Tyler, I haven't done any body of work for this family. I don't know ANYTHING about what we've learned, how am I supposed to drop a line this essay ?"

"I don't KNOW !"President 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 exact on Sir Thomas More work."

"wellspring how about I let you sense my booby again ?"Rikki asked. She started to learn off her shirt and bra, hoping this would aid mold him.

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

"I know… You're stressed. What if I let you jerk off to me being braless ? That might help oneself lessen your stress."Rikki said as she dropped her bra on the floor.

Tyler paused at this. It WAS tempting. He was really steamy as of late, as he had been so busybodied with schoolhouse work 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,"Tyler said,"Maybe side by side meter. I just can't tonight."

Rikki looked out the windowpane, frustrated. If she attempted to compose this essay herself, she'd fail. And it would drastically lower her grade and ruin her chances of getting into Stanford. She knew she would hold to do a bit more to get him to tally. She looked back at John Tyler. He wasn't bad looking. Who knows, maybe he had a outstanding pecker too. At this thought process, she said,"How about a blowjob ?"

Tyler perked up."What ?"

"I can suck your hammer,"Rikki said slyly, rising up from the bed. She started to take the air over towards 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 Tyler 's legs, and put her hands on his thigh. She gazed up at him."Would you like a blowjob ?"By the jut in his pants, she knew the reply before he even said yes.

She reached out to his belt ammunition, and undid it. Grabbing onto the end, she pulled it out of all the knock loops and tossed it away from her. She undid the clit to his jeans, then slid the zipper down. John Tyler moaned. Rikki grabbed the cincture of his jeans and started to draw in them down to his knees, along with his underwear. His putz sprang up ; it was indeed a great 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 cock. 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 font closing to his thickening. She licked the tip and tasted the precum. pleasant-tasting ! She had only been with one early guy before, her first base boyfriend shoemaker's last yr, but had blown him many times and knew her way around a cock.

She engulfed it in her rima oris, and placed both workforce on his thighs again. She started to bob up and down on his cock, moaning, trying to fit as much in her mouth as she could. His gumshoe tasted amazing, as did her last boyfriends. She let her hands vagabond his thigh, mouth never leaving his cock. Her left hired hand found his egg, and she massaged them gently, rolling them around in her hand. She pulled Tyler's pecker out of her sassing, and began to suck and lap up his balls while using her right hand to jerk him off. Tyler moaned even meretricious at this, clearly enjoying himself. She returned her mouth to his gumshoe, and sunk it so deep down her throat her mouth were firmly pushed against against his loins. She held this for a brace seconds, swirling her tongue around his peter, then pulled back to take a breath. When she returned her mouth to his throbbing appendage, President Tyler placed his handwriting behind her head and started to push her into it while bucking his pelvis. Rikki could sense his cock sliding down her throat as he brass 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 cheek fucked, she pulled away and took his hammer back her hand. She was starting to get wet herself now. She loved the feeling of being human 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 save it for another time.

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

"Your backtalk !"Tyler answered happily.

Rikki smiled, and keeping her handwriting at the base of his shaft, engulfed his prick again. She started working her mitt up and down a bit, while bobbing her head and licking the tip of his tool. John Tyler reached down and started to play with her boobs while she did this. He was in heaven, and wouldn't finis much longer. After a couple minutes of this, he told her he was about to fluff, and grabbed the book binding of her head word and started to face fuck her again. His cock hit the back 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 putz, Rikki couldn't believe how much he could cum. But she swallowed load after encumbrance until nearly 10 seconds later he stopped cumming.

She let his dick out of her sassing 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 sense of taste 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 dick. Then she stood up, and walked back to the bed. She was really starting to care this deal. She wondered how a great deal further they would end up going, and if she would accept to eventually lie with him to get him keep doing her work for her.

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