[FM] Going topless and giving head to do better in a class

When I was in college everyone was required to take a bunch of classes outside their majors in order to graduate. One of the requirements was taking a history class. I was never great at history in high school, but I wasn’t too horrible. Unfortunately, I fucked up with registering for class and ended up taking a history class on the medieval era. The professor required that we write basically one paper per week. The first paper I got a D on and I straight up failed the next one. It was too late to drop the class, so I really needed a way to do better in this class.

The class after the second paper was handed back, I looked around the room for anyone that I thought could help me. I saw a boy who I thought his name was Derek. He was in one of my classes from the previous semester, and he seemed pretty smart. I decided I would approach him after class and ask for his help (and if his name was Derek lol). Derek was 5’9”, had short blond curly hair, and had a thin frame. It was winter so he was dressed in a hoodie, jeans, and sneakers. I asked him for help (and confirmed his name) and he seemed happy to help me. We agreed to meet in a couple of days at in his apartment to work on the next paper together. When I got back that paper, I got a B. I was so happy! Derek and I kept working on the papers together, and he was a huge help. My average went from almost failing to a C+, with plenty of time to bring it up.

About a month after I started working with Derek on these papers, there was some other shit happening in my life and I really didn’t have time to work on my history paper for that week. I went over to Derek’s like I always did, but I had to leave about 15 minutes after I got there. My paper just had 1 paragraph, and I really wouldn’t have time to work on it anymore before it was due. I begged Derek as I was about to leave to just finish the rest of the paper for me. He said he wouldn’t be of cheating and he didn’t have time, but I kept pushing him. At some point I just blurted out, “What would it take? You wanna see my tits?” He immediately perked up at that idea. I confirmed that this would be a deal, “Seriously?” He said that if I showed him my boobs he would write the rest of my paper for me.

I lifted up my shirt and bra to reveal my 36D boobs. He just stared at them with his mouth wide open. After a few seconds I saw him put his hands in his pockets and adjusting his now hard dick. I said I would stay for 2 minutes and then I really had to leave. He barely registered what I said. Once the time was up, I lowered my shirt, and told him my paper better be good and done with before it’s due.

The next week I went over to Derek’s apartment like nothing had changed. When I got there, I opened my laptop and started some small talk. When we were about to start on the paper, Derek asked, “Do you think we could make the arrangement from last week a regular thing?” I was pretty surprised he asked me this. When I did it, I thought it would be just a one time thing because I had a lot of stuff going on that week. But him saying that he wanted to see me again really got me turned on. The thought of him being aroused by me actually made me wet.

I said that we could continue having him write my papers for me and me showing him my boobs. We agreed that I would keep coming over at the same time every week, take off my shirt and bra, and just sit in his room with him for half an hour. In exchange, he would do his best to write my papers for me. Sounded like a great deal to me!

For the next several weeks, I would show up to his apartment, go into his bedroom, take off anything I was wearing above my waist, and let Derek look at me. He would always tell me how hot I was and how much he loved my tits and this little deal we had. Sometimes I would give him a show, like playing with them, shaking them, dangling them around. He would often ask if he could touch them or masturbate while I was there. I told him no and he understood each time, since that wasn’t what we originally agreed to.

This continued for the most of the semester. But then it became finals week, and everything got a little more intense. We had a final paper due that was the culmination of everything we had learned in the class that semester. I assumed Derek would write this one for me too, like he had all the rest, but he said he was too busy with his own paper and the rest of his finals in order to write another one for me. I said I understood and would try to write it myself, but at this point, I had been banking on Derek writing all my papers that I retained practically no information from the class and could barely start writing the paper.

I texted Derek one night, a few days before the paper was due asking if I could come over to his apartment. He said that was fine and I walked over. I basically begged him to write the paper for me, but he said he wouldn’t. I came over in a red crop top and the shortest black jean shorts I had. I ripped off the crop top and bra and kept asking, but he said he was really stressed about all of his finals and wouldn’t have the time. I tried showing off my tits, leaning forward. I even said he could touch them or masturbate to them like he had asked before. He seemed tempted but I still couldn’t get him to agree.

Finally I said, “If I just suck your dick will you write it? Please? I’m desperate!”

“Can I cum on your tits?” He asked back. I agreed because I was in dire need of a good grade on this paper. Honestly, I probably would have let him fuck me as hard as he wanted if he asked. I was also excited about him cumming on my tits because that’s actually one of my favorite places for guys to cum.

I told him to lay down on his bed with his lower half hanging over the side. First, I climbed on top of him and rubbed by boobs in his face and all over my body. I sat up, straddling him and told him that he could touch me. He went straight for my boobs and started moving them around. I could tell he was pretty nervous about it, but I could also feel a push from his shorts.

After a little while of him playing with my boobs, I got off of him and got on my knees on the floor. I unbuttoned, unzipped, and took his shorts and boxers off his body. His dick didn’t have much girth, but it was pretty long, almost 7 inches I would say. It also didn’t look like he had shaved recently, but I didn’t really mind.

I started just holding it in my hand and jerking him. He put his head back and kept moaning. I started out jerking him very slowly and deliberately, but then picked it up so it was actually pretty fast. When I got to a good speed, I slowed it down a lot, to practically just holding it. That’s when I put his dick in my mouth. I tried to get all of it in, but it was a bit too long and kept hitting the roof of my mouth. I just had to settle for getting most of his dick in.

I would go back and forth with my head and then switch to just licking all around it. I made sure to use plenty of my spit to make it kinda sloppy. He started shaking, and the longer I was sucking his dick, the more he shook. He last probably 5 or 6 minutes with getting his dick sucked before he said he was about to cum. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and started jerking it right in front of my chest. It only took a few seconds to his penis to explode with cum. It was about 6 or 7 pumps before it was all over, and he had a pretty sizable load. I sat on the floor with cum all over my tits. It felt both warm and cool at the same time, and it flowed very very slowly. I was so happy that a guy came on my tits that it made me wet again.

Derek was laying down on his bed, catching his breath. I stood up and went to his bathroom to wash the cum off my chest. When I got back to his bedroom, he was still bottomless and I was still topless. He opened his eyes to take another look at my boobs. I gave him a wink and then reached down to grab my clothes. I put on my bra and then my shirt. I thanked Derek and he said thank you back for the blowjob. He said it was the best one he ever got, and I was the hottest girl to give him a blowjob. We talked for a bit about how the semester went, about how our little deal played out. I said thank you one last time for agreeing to write my final paper and left. I ended up with an B+ in the class, and I never took another class that had anything to do with medieval history.

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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8sczqq/fm_going_topless_and_giving_head_to_do_better_in