This is based on a honest story, with some details fudged around a bit. If you want to know what happens after, post a commentary 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 calendar week of her fourth-year year in High School, and Mr Galveston had given them two exams, and she had an essay due the next day. People had warned Rikki the previous class of how hard his socio-economic class was, and to debar getting into it at all monetary value, but it was out of her controller now. She was trying hard to get into Leland Stanford next year and needed gravid grades, but this course of instruction added a lot of stress to her schedule, and she hated the subject.

Rikki glanced around the room at everyone else in form. They were all furiously writing down notes and trying to figure out which rambling bits of the instructor's speech they would need to remember. She caught the eye of Tyler, a bit of a nerdy kid who didn't play any mutation or do any extracurriculars as far as she knew. He gave her a shy one-half grinning and looked back down at his desk, but not before taking a prompt glance at Rikkis chest. She knew he must take a crush on her, this was not the first fourth dimension she caught him looking. She glanced down at her knocker herself ; she was actually quite majestic of them. She wore a 36C cup and usually just tire out a tight tank top to class. They were supple and strong 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 touch sensation of them, but would usually get sent to the billet if she tried this at shoal. Apparently her teat distracted some of the former educatee.

She adjusted her armored combat vehicle top a bit then gathered her tomentum natural blonde hair and brought it around her good shoulder, fiddling with it. She needed a architectural plan for his year. There was no way she could sustain up with other stratum with how demanding this chronicle class was. She wished she could just drip the class and centre on others, but she needed the deferred payment. Maybe she would ask a work partner to help her out. Someone to pair up with and try to get them to do a bit more of their mediocre share. She glanced back over a Tyler, and saw him writing down his bank note in a very organized manner. It would have to be him.

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

"Tyler ! delay up."She said

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

"Did you have a theme 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 publish it together ? I was really distracted today during class and didn't get many notes down, and I figure we could put our heads together and micturate the essay well-heeled of the both of us !"

Tyler paused for a moment, nervously thinking. Here was this beautiful girl, 18 years old, neat blonde fuzz 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 entropy, and Rikki, felicitous with herself, turned to go to her following family, excited she might take a practiced root to her problem ; at to the lowest degree for now. John 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, look at that ass. Rikki was wearing her slimmest dungaree, that framed her ass very well. It wasn't huge, but house and curvy just like her breasts. Tyler shook himself out of his trance and continued on to class.

That even, Rikki showed up to Tyler's lieu and they went straight up to his room. His room was round-eyed, with his queen bed, a study desk, and a cupboard in it. Rikki dropped her backpack at the foot of his bed and sat on the bed, crossing her legs and rubbing her thigh in prediction. She wore the Lapp tank top as she did in grade today, but ended up changing into blank forgetful drawers and pass flop. After course of study, Rikki had been doing a lot of thinking. There was no way she was going to be able to take a shit it through the school year with this class, so she was going to try and get Tyler to not just help her with her essays and other history body of 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 coup d'oeil down at her wooden leg, 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 more help than I let on earlier."

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

"Yea, I just…"She gathered her fuzz again and started to bet with it."I really need to get skilful grade this year, and I can't have this history class dragging me down in all my other course. It's so often work, and I can't keep up with it all. And you seem to be really unspoilt at the subject and taking all these notes and… I was hoping you'd be able-bodied to write 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.

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.

"fountainhead I do n't know what else you could have me then to write your essay, I have adequate 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 boobs !"

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

Rikki smiled,"It's okay ! A lot of the great unwashed 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 declension."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 ass of her cooler 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 level. 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 undo the class of her bra, but then held her bra to her chest. She glanced down and noticed a big protrusion in Tyler's pants. He clearly liked what he saw. She realized this was a perfect opportunity.

"well, maybe I shouldn't…."Rikki murmured. President Tyler had a flash bulb of desperation on his side, he had wanted to see these puppy for years and they were right there, quick to be seen."I mean,"Rikki continued,"What 's my inducement ?"

"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 on them too."

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

Tyler let out a small 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 right wing tit, then reached his other paw out and began fondling both. He squeezed and played with them, for a few seconds, then started to pinch and roll Rikki's pap. Rikki let out a little whine and tumbler pigeon her top dog back. It felt SO good. Rikki always had medium nipples and would sleep together to play with them all the time. She even would get close to cumming, just from playing with her titmouse sometimes.

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

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

"Oh I figured."Laughed Rikki.

After a span more than seconds of playing with her titmouse, Tyler lowed his workforce."Uh… Thanks"He said sheepishly.

Rikki smiled and went back to the bed and sat down. She then said,"wellspring, want to get some oeuvre done ? I need to take for my math tryout next calendar week. And you need to write my history essay !"

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

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

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

Rikki gave him a facial expression that said, You wish.

So, they studied and did shoal work for a couple of hours, Tyler stealing glimpse every few minutes or two, and then Rikki got dressed and went abode. Every workweek or two when there was an exam or assay for history, Rikki would go to President Tyler's house, consider off her top and bra ( if she bothered to hold out one to his house ), and Tyler would do Rikki's work for her, while she studied for other classes.

A dyad months into this placement however, Rikki went over to President Tyler's house as usual, and he seemed really stressed. It was time for some final, and he was behind a lot of his own work and told Rikki he couldn't help her tonight.

"But this next essay is deserving 30 % of my tier !"Rikki exclaimed.

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

"Tyler, I haven't done any 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 !"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 course slipping. I'm too accent to take on more work."

"Well how about I let you palpate my boobs again ?"Rikki asked. She started to look at off her shirt and bra, hoping this would help shape 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 flick 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 ruttish as of latterly, as he had been so busy with school work he hadn't been able to jerk off for nearly a calendar week now. But it wasn't enough, he could just look at porno later tonight before bed. For now, he had to study.

"I'm sorry,"Tyler said,"Maybe next meter. 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 grade and smash her chances of getting into Stanford. She knew she would cause to do a bit more to get him to agree. She looked back at Tyler. He wasn't bad looking. Who knows, maybe he had a smashing prick too. At this opinion, she said,"How about a blowjob ?"

Tyler perked up."What ?"

"I can suck your rooster,"Rikki said slyly, rising up from the bed. She started to walk over towards Tyler, who was sitting in his desk president."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 handwriting 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 undid 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 zipper down. Tyler moaned. Rikki grabbed the girdle of his denim and started to rive them down to his genu, along with his underwear. His prick sprang up ; it was indeed a great pecker. Not quite completely grueling yet, and already stood at nearly 6 column inch long. Uncut, with some precum already oozing out of the tip. He even kept himself trimmed.

"Mmmm"Rikki purred as her paw 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 face close to his knob. She licked the tip and tasted the precum. yummy ! She had only been with one other guy before, her number 1 fellow hold out yr, 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 second joint again. She started to bob up and down on his cock, moaning, trying to fit as practically in her mouth as she could. His hawkshaw tasted get, as did her terminal boyfriends. She let her hands roam his second joint, mouth never leaving his tool. Her left hired hand found his orchis, and she massaged them gently, rolling them around in her mitt. She pulled Tyler's dick out of her rima oris, and began to suckle and figure out his balls while using her right manus to jerk him off. Tyler moaned even brassy at this, clearly enjoying himself. She returned her mouth to his hawkshaw, and subside it so deep down her throat her brim were firmly pushed against against his pubes. She held this for a couple seconds, swirling her knife around his shaft, then pulled back to make a breath. When she returned her mouth to his throbbing penis, John Tyler placed his hired hand behind her straits and started to fight her into it while bucking his hips. Rikki could feel his cock sliding down her throat as he side 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 face fucked, she pulled away and took his cock back her hired man. She was starting to get wet herself now. She loved the impression of being face fucked, of being used and abused. She was sucking his putz to get him to save an essay for her ! She thought of letting him eff her, but she decided to save up it for another time.

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

"Your mouth !"John Tyler answered happily.

Rikki smiled, and keeping her script 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 meet with her boobs while she did this. He was in heaven, and wouldn't utmost much longer. After a couple minute of this, he told her he was about to fuck up, and grabbed the back of her top dog and started to present 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.

spirt after squirt came rushing out of his dick, Rikki couldn't believe how a good deal he could cum. But she swallowed load after encumbrance until nearly 10 arcsecond 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 glad you liked it ! You're cum penchant so expert"Rikki said, still tasting it in her mouth.

"I guess I have to pen 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 much further they would end up going, and if she would give birth to eventually get laid him to make him keep doing her work for her.

But for now, she knew she could concentrate on her other piece of work .