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"Ok, I can live with that," Nikki smiled back at him. She lowered her hands, the bra going with them and revealing her pert little tits to her teacher. She could feel her nipples hardening in reaction.
"Wow, they are truly lovely," her teacher told her, moving from his seat to stand in front of her.
"They're only tiny," Nikki lamented, thinking of Sammi's gorgeous breasts and how much fun they were to play with.
"I wouldn't worry about the size if I were you," Mr. Barnes said, reaching to cup a small breast in his hand. "If you enjoy having them touched and they bring you pleasure, then you're not really missing out on anything. I happen to adore small breasted women."
Nikki smiled, enjoying the confident touch of her teacher as he fondled her. He held both breasts, caressing and rubbing them, occasionally lightening his touch enough that his palms would graze across her hardened nipples. Nikki shuddered, the sensation sending thrills through her body. He played with them for several minutes before relinquishing his hold.
He went back to his desk, pulled up the marking file on his computer and amended Nikki's grade to an A.
"Thanks Mr. B!" Nikki said with genuine delight.
"You understand that the standard has now been set Nikki. You know what you need to turn in for an A."
"Yes Sir," she said, wondering if he meant the standard of the revised paper or her tits.
"Now I think you should dress properly before you leave my office."
Nikki giggled and picked up her discarded bra. She shoved it in her back pack and re-buttoned her blouse.
"You made them very hard," she said to him as she saw him eyeing off her nipples. The blouse wasn't quite opaque enough to completely hide them without the bra. She brushed them with her fingertips, grabbed her bag and left with a wave over her shoulder, looking forward to going home and telling her Mum that she'd scored an A.
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Normally Nikki and Sammi told each other everything, but on this occasion, Nikki decided that her friend didn't need to know what she'd done. She'd hate to think that Sammi would do the same thing or that it would somehow get out. She kept it as her own secret.
"So, I've been thinking about this revenge plot," Sammi said to her at lunch. "I've been wondering how we can make Ben look gay. We need help because the only things that I can think of that would do it would be a compromising photo. I doubt we could ever trick him into sucking dick, but I think we could maybe get him another way."
"How?" Nikki asked.
"WEll, you know how he wanted to fuck you in the bum?"
"Yeah."
"Well, just imagine that he's blindfolded and thinks he's about to stick his cock in a girl's bum. Then we switch out the girl for a boy and voila! He sticks his cock in a guys arse and we photograph it."
"Oh my God that would be so fucking funny!" Nikki declared. "The only problem is finding a guy that would be willing to have a cock in his bum. I don't know any."
"I might," Sammi suggested.
"Really?"
"Yeah, but leave it with me, because if he's not prepared to have you know, then I don't want to involve him. I think he just might though. What we need is a plan to lure Ben into the deal."
"I think I can do that," Nikki said.
"Really?"
"Yeah, I hate him enough now that I reckon I know just how to lure him in. It will involve you though."
"That's ok, whatever you need," Sammi replied.
Nikki started thinking out loud as she fleshed out a plan.
"We need an excuse for a blindfold and stuff, so I reckon if I told Ben that I wanted another chance, that I was willing to do stuff that I hadn't before that he'd take me up on it. If I also offered that you wanted a turn because all the girls were talking about how hot he is in bed, that we could swing it. If we told him that we'd only let him do it though if he were blindfolded so that he didn't know which of us he was doing at any given time that he'd say yes. What do you think?"
"I think you've got the makings of an evil genius," Sammi laughed.
"Right well you tell me if you find a bum for hire and then I'll approach Ben. If we don't have a boys bum for him to fuck, then there's no point."
Sammi agreed just as the bell went to indicate the end of the lunch period.
"Mr. Barnes time!" Nikki grinned as they made their way to class.
"God help me," Sammi laughed.
Nikki half dreamed her way through the class, remembering the feel of her teacher's hands on her tits, half wishing that they'd touched her somewhere else. She wished she'd stopped at the toilets and taken her bra off, but had to settle for a normal lesson. At the end of class they were set another assignment. Sammi bitched about it, but Nikki was left wondering as to how much effort she should put in.
Should she try for an A or turn in something lesser and see if she could take the same path as last time?
Sunday, 9 March 2014
Thursday, 27 February 2014
Take Advantage
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'So, have you had any thoughts about how to pay back Ben?' Sammi asked. It was the weekend and the girls were lounging around Sammi's pool, Nikki in a navy blue halter-necked bikini and Sammi in only her black bikini bottoms. She had told Nikki that she wanted to get rid of some of her tan lines as she'd quickly removed the top and dropped it beside them. Sammi's parents and her brother weren't home, but Sammi hadn't been able to tell her exactly when they'd be back either.
'Not really, I was kind of distracted by Mr. Barnes.'
'Well that's why I'm your friend then, because I have an idea.' Nikki sat up on the sun lounge and turned to look directly at her friend.
'Tell me!'
'What would Ben hate more than anything in the world?' Nikki took some time to think about it.
'If people thought he was gay?'
'Exactly!'
'And you have a plan for this to happen?'
'I have a plan to provide evidence that he is, even if its not true,' Sammi said with a grin, sitting to face Nikki, her unrestrained breasts bouncing delightfully.
'Tell me!' Nikki insisted. Sammi leaned in close and hurriedly told Nikki her idea. Nikki offered a few tweaks here and there and half an hour later, they were agreed on how they would proceed. It would need a week or two to set up.
'You're so fucking devious,' Nikki said to Sammi gigging as they lay back to sunbathe again.
'You're not wrong there,' Sammi agreed.
'Ladies,' a voice echoed across the yard, startling both of them. They turned to see Sammi's older brother Glen strolling across the paving toward the pool. Nikki enjoyed watching him walk up to them in his board shorts, ready for a swim. He had a job as a labourer, having not been able to decide on a career path after he'd left school a couple of years earlier. That and a bit of a gym obsession had left him with a very eye pleasing physique. Nikki was surprised to see that Sammi hadn't even bothered to cover her breasts. Glen didn't seem to react over-much either.
He walked past them and dove into the pool.
'Do you spend a lot of time topless around your brother?' Nikki hissed to her friend as he disappeared under the water.
'Oh yeah, everyone in my family is used to seeing them by now,' she laughed. Mum used to crack it, saying that I shouldn't be putting such a display on in front of Dad and Glen, but I just kept doing it. I used to love the fact that they'd have to try and hide the erections it would give them, but they're so used to it now that they don't even bar up that much anymore. Not unless I start tweaking my nipples or something.
'Oh my god and I thought I knew you,' Nikki laughed.
'You know I'm a freak,' Sammi said.
'Yeah, but I didn't realise you like to flash your family!' Sammi just waved it off.
'If you want to see Glen hard, just take your top off, you won't be disappointed you know.'
'Sammi!' Nikki said, aghast.
'Just a thought, I saw you checking him out and I know he loves it when you're here. Shit, he probably only came out for a swim to check you out in your swimsuit.
'Bullshit.'
'Look, I bet if I go inside for a bit, he'll be over here in no time. He'll swim up to the edge of the pool, because that will give him a view up between your legs and over your cute little mound and he'll start chatting.'
'You are so dreaming.'
'I bet you he does. I'm going inside and if he doesn't, I'll shout you lunch at Quiarta.'
'And if he does?'
'You have to give me an orgasm.'
'Huh!'
'Scared I'm right.'
'Thinking that you're asking a lot as a prize more like it,' Nikki laughed. 'But you've got a deal.'
Sammi grinned at her and stood up and left the pool deck, wandering inside, leaving her abandoned bikini top on the sun lounge. Nikki nervously watched Sammi swimming around the pool. He stopped for a breather, glanced over in Nikki's direction and sure enough, made a beeline to stop poolside exactly as Sammi had said he would.
'So Nikki, what's new in your world?' he said.
'Not much,' she answered, sitting up to face him, conscious that with one leg either side of the lounge she was giving him a great view of his crotch.
'Any boyfriends hanging around?'
'Well not as such,' she replied blushing.
'Wow, I would have thought the whole senior year would have been chasing after you.'
'Apparently I'm kind of invisible at school.'
'Huh, clearly they haven't seen you like this,' Glen said.
'Damn straight, it's not really school wear,' Nikki laughed.
'Told you!' Sammi called out as she stepped back onto the deck at the rear of the house.
Nikki sighed. Glen looked at her with a puzzled expression, but Nikki didn't bother explaining. Sammi skipped over and sat back on the lounge.
'You should take your top off and get rid of the tan lines Nikki,' Sammi suggested. Nikki was only saved from having to answer from her phone ringing beside her.
'Time to go,' she said, slightly disappointed after she'd answered. Mum needs me at home.
'Damn, well feel free to come around anytime,' Glen grinned. Sammi rolled her eyes at him as she put her bikini top back on and escorted her friend out.
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Nikki excitedly waited outside Mr. Barnes' office. She'd redone the assignment and was looking forward to getting him to review it. She leaned against the wall by his door, waiting for him to return from his last class. She glanced down at her blouse and quickly undid an extra button. It meant that if she leaned over, she'd probably give him a good view of the lacy white bra she'd worn. That wouldn't be all bad.
She spied him coming down the corridor and quickly stood up straight.
'Hello Nikki,' he said as he approached. 'Does this mean you've reworked the assignment?'
'Uh huh! I sure have, do you have time to take a look at it?'
Mr. Barnes glanced around and then nodded yes. He unlocked his door and went inside, holding it for Nikki. He swung it closed behind her. Nikki glanced back over her shoulder as she entered, noting that the school was almost deserted, classes having finished 45 minutes earlier. No one had seen her enter.
She waited as Mr. Barnes took a seat at his desk and then slowly leaned forward over his desk to place the paper in front of him. She felt her blouse fall away from her chest and watched her teacher's eyes carefully. Sure enough, as much as he clearly tried not to, his eyes lingered as they caught the view down her blouse.
Nikki sat back and let him read through her reworked submission.
'Well, did I get everything that I needed to fix, she asked anxiously when he looked up at the end.'
'You know Nikki, I really think you did. Had you submitted this the first time, I'd have given you an A+.'
'But now?' she prompted, sensing the but coming.
'But I still have this issue of equity with all the other students. They haven't had the same chance to resubmit.'
'Oh come on Mr. Barnes, there has to be something I can do,' Nikki lamented, fingers twirling in her shoulder length auburn hair. Mr. Barnes eyes travelled down to her chest. Nikki's breathing quickened. She brought a finger to her mouth, doing what she thought Sammi would do. She sucked it into her mouth a little.
'Maybe we could come to some arrangement,' Mr. Barnes said cautiously, shifting in his seat.
'That would be awesome, I would be so thankful Mr.Barnes,' Nikki said. She wondered what her teacher might expect from her. How far would she have to go to get from a B to an A?
'Maybe if I were to see that you're not hiding any cheat notes in your blouse Nikki. Perhaps that would help me determine that this is your own work.
'Um, ok, that sounds fair,' Nikki replied almost as nervously as he had made the statement. Clearly he was clutching at straws for some sort of remotely plausible reasoning rather than simply asking her to get her tits out, but she was willing to go along with the charade. She stood up opposite him, the desk a physical barrier. She brought her hands to the buttons of her blouse, slowly undoing them one at a time. When the last was released, she dropped the blouse off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, standing in front of her teacher in her white lacy bra, her nipples hardening.
'I hope that bra isn't hiding something Nikki, that will have to come off too,' he said, warming to the sight of the gorgeous student's skin before him. Even though he knew he'd just crossed a line he had resisted for years, the rock solid erection he had drove him onward.
Nikki reached behind her back and released the clasp of her bra. She put her hands over the cups, hesitating.
'Does this get me an A Mr. Barnes. Is showing you my little titties enough?'
'I think I'd need to touch them for an A Nikki.' Nikki considered her options. How badly did she need the A? It wasn't really necessary. Her grade over all would still be good, but this was about freedom and proving to her mother that she could have a social life as well as get good grades. She didn't want to go too far though ... Should she bargain a little harder or let him touch her?
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What should Nikki do?
Let Mr. Barnes feel her little tits or bargain harder?
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'So, have you had any thoughts about how to pay back Ben?' Sammi asked. It was the weekend and the girls were lounging around Sammi's pool, Nikki in a navy blue halter-necked bikini and Sammi in only her black bikini bottoms. She had told Nikki that she wanted to get rid of some of her tan lines as she'd quickly removed the top and dropped it beside them. Sammi's parents and her brother weren't home, but Sammi hadn't been able to tell her exactly when they'd be back either.
'Not really, I was kind of distracted by Mr. Barnes.'
'Well that's why I'm your friend then, because I have an idea.' Nikki sat up on the sun lounge and turned to look directly at her friend.
'Tell me!'
'What would Ben hate more than anything in the world?' Nikki took some time to think about it.
'If people thought he was gay?'
'Exactly!'
'And you have a plan for this to happen?'
'I have a plan to provide evidence that he is, even if its not true,' Sammi said with a grin, sitting to face Nikki, her unrestrained breasts bouncing delightfully.
'Tell me!' Nikki insisted. Sammi leaned in close and hurriedly told Nikki her idea. Nikki offered a few tweaks here and there and half an hour later, they were agreed on how they would proceed. It would need a week or two to set up.
'You're so fucking devious,' Nikki said to Sammi gigging as they lay back to sunbathe again.
'You're not wrong there,' Sammi agreed.
'Ladies,' a voice echoed across the yard, startling both of them. They turned to see Sammi's older brother Glen strolling across the paving toward the pool. Nikki enjoyed watching him walk up to them in his board shorts, ready for a swim. He had a job as a labourer, having not been able to decide on a career path after he'd left school a couple of years earlier. That and a bit of a gym obsession had left him with a very eye pleasing physique. Nikki was surprised to see that Sammi hadn't even bothered to cover her breasts. Glen didn't seem to react over-much either.
He walked past them and dove into the pool.
'Do you spend a lot of time topless around your brother?' Nikki hissed to her friend as he disappeared under the water.
'Oh yeah, everyone in my family is used to seeing them by now,' she laughed. Mum used to crack it, saying that I shouldn't be putting such a display on in front of Dad and Glen, but I just kept doing it. I used to love the fact that they'd have to try and hide the erections it would give them, but they're so used to it now that they don't even bar up that much anymore. Not unless I start tweaking my nipples or something.
'Oh my god and I thought I knew you,' Nikki laughed.
'You know I'm a freak,' Sammi said.
'Yeah, but I didn't realise you like to flash your family!' Sammi just waved it off.
'If you want to see Glen hard, just take your top off, you won't be disappointed you know.'
'Sammi!' Nikki said, aghast.
'Just a thought, I saw you checking him out and I know he loves it when you're here. Shit, he probably only came out for a swim to check you out in your swimsuit.
'Bullshit.'
'Look, I bet if I go inside for a bit, he'll be over here in no time. He'll swim up to the edge of the pool, because that will give him a view up between your legs and over your cute little mound and he'll start chatting.'
'You are so dreaming.'
'I bet you he does. I'm going inside and if he doesn't, I'll shout you lunch at Quiarta.'
'And if he does?'
'You have to give me an orgasm.'
'Huh!'
'Scared I'm right.'
'Thinking that you're asking a lot as a prize more like it,' Nikki laughed. 'But you've got a deal.'
Sammi grinned at her and stood up and left the pool deck, wandering inside, leaving her abandoned bikini top on the sun lounge. Nikki nervously watched Sammi swimming around the pool. He stopped for a breather, glanced over in Nikki's direction and sure enough, made a beeline to stop poolside exactly as Sammi had said he would.
'So Nikki, what's new in your world?' he said.
'Not much,' she answered, sitting up to face him, conscious that with one leg either side of the lounge she was giving him a great view of his crotch.
'Any boyfriends hanging around?'
'Well not as such,' she replied blushing.
'Wow, I would have thought the whole senior year would have been chasing after you.'
'Apparently I'm kind of invisible at school.'
'Huh, clearly they haven't seen you like this,' Glen said.
'Damn straight, it's not really school wear,' Nikki laughed.
'Told you!' Sammi called out as she stepped back onto the deck at the rear of the house.
Nikki sighed. Glen looked at her with a puzzled expression, but Nikki didn't bother explaining. Sammi skipped over and sat back on the lounge.
'You should take your top off and get rid of the tan lines Nikki,' Sammi suggested. Nikki was only saved from having to answer from her phone ringing beside her.
'Time to go,' she said, slightly disappointed after she'd answered. Mum needs me at home.
'Damn, well feel free to come around anytime,' Glen grinned. Sammi rolled her eyes at him as she put her bikini top back on and escorted her friend out.
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Nikki excitedly waited outside Mr. Barnes' office. She'd redone the assignment and was looking forward to getting him to review it. She leaned against the wall by his door, waiting for him to return from his last class. She glanced down at her blouse and quickly undid an extra button. It meant that if she leaned over, she'd probably give him a good view of the lacy white bra she'd worn. That wouldn't be all bad.
She spied him coming down the corridor and quickly stood up straight.
'Hello Nikki,' he said as he approached. 'Does this mean you've reworked the assignment?'
'Uh huh! I sure have, do you have time to take a look at it?'
Mr. Barnes glanced around and then nodded yes. He unlocked his door and went inside, holding it for Nikki. He swung it closed behind her. Nikki glanced back over her shoulder as she entered, noting that the school was almost deserted, classes having finished 45 minutes earlier. No one had seen her enter.
She waited as Mr. Barnes took a seat at his desk and then slowly leaned forward over his desk to place the paper in front of him. She felt her blouse fall away from her chest and watched her teacher's eyes carefully. Sure enough, as much as he clearly tried not to, his eyes lingered as they caught the view down her blouse.
Nikki sat back and let him read through her reworked submission.
'Well, did I get everything that I needed to fix, she asked anxiously when he looked up at the end.'
'You know Nikki, I really think you did. Had you submitted this the first time, I'd have given you an A+.'
'But now?' she prompted, sensing the but coming.
'But I still have this issue of equity with all the other students. They haven't had the same chance to resubmit.'
'Oh come on Mr. Barnes, there has to be something I can do,' Nikki lamented, fingers twirling in her shoulder length auburn hair. Mr. Barnes eyes travelled down to her chest. Nikki's breathing quickened. She brought a finger to her mouth, doing what she thought Sammi would do. She sucked it into her mouth a little.
'Maybe we could come to some arrangement,' Mr. Barnes said cautiously, shifting in his seat.
'That would be awesome, I would be so thankful Mr.Barnes,' Nikki said. She wondered what her teacher might expect from her. How far would she have to go to get from a B to an A?
'Maybe if I were to see that you're not hiding any cheat notes in your blouse Nikki. Perhaps that would help me determine that this is your own work.
'Um, ok, that sounds fair,' Nikki replied almost as nervously as he had made the statement. Clearly he was clutching at straws for some sort of remotely plausible reasoning rather than simply asking her to get her tits out, but she was willing to go along with the charade. She stood up opposite him, the desk a physical barrier. She brought her hands to the buttons of her blouse, slowly undoing them one at a time. When the last was released, she dropped the blouse off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, standing in front of her teacher in her white lacy bra, her nipples hardening.
'I hope that bra isn't hiding something Nikki, that will have to come off too,' he said, warming to the sight of the gorgeous student's skin before him. Even though he knew he'd just crossed a line he had resisted for years, the rock solid erection he had drove him onward.
Nikki reached behind her back and released the clasp of her bra. She put her hands over the cups, hesitating.
'Does this get me an A Mr. Barnes. Is showing you my little titties enough?'
'I think I'd need to touch them for an A Nikki.' Nikki considered her options. How badly did she need the A? It wasn't really necessary. Her grade over all would still be good, but this was about freedom and proving to her mother that she could have a social life as well as get good grades. She didn't want to go too far though ... Should she bargain a little harder or let him touch her?
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What should Nikki do?
Let Mr. Barnes feel her little tits or bargain harder?
Sunday, 16 February 2014
Seek Revenge
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'Hell yes you should,' Sammi said enthusiastically. Nikki grinned at her. It was always good to have a friend like Sammi that was willing to do anything for you.
'I have no idea how to go about it though,' Nikki lamented.
'Give me some time, I'm sure that I can come up with something,' Sammi assured her.
'Thanks Sammi, you're the best,' Nikki replied, giving her friend a long warm hug.
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The following day Nikki had Mr. Barnes again and was excited when he was handing out their assignments.
'Good job Nikki,' he said as he dropped it on her desk. Nikki glanced down at the paper and was disappointed to see that she had received a B. Her heart sank. It wasn't that it was a poor mark, it was the fact that she'd gone out of her way to put the effort in and had really been hoping for an A. With an A she could have taken it to her mother and given her a real 'I told you so.' With a B her mother was likely to simply tell her that if she hadn't gone to the party she could have managed the better grade.
It put Nikki in a funk for the rest of the class. Only at the end was she able to approach her teacher.
'Mr. Barnes, can I please talk to you about my grade?'
'Sure Nikki, but right now I have another class and so do you, so perhaps you can come and see me in my office at lunch time?'
'Ok, thanks,' she replied, disappointed that she couldn't get it addressed right away.
She left the class with Sammi, muttering about it on the way to the next one.
'God Nikki, a B is awesome, shit I only got a C, I don't see what you're worried about.
'Yeah well you know what my mother is like Sammi, she'll just turn around and tell me that there's room for improvement and that she was right that I shouldn't have gone to that party. Like the party wasn't shitty enough the way it turned out anyway without having that piled on me as well.'
'Well what can you do about it anyway. You know Mr. Barnes won't change it, all he'll do is give you some pointers as to what you can do better next time.'
'That's got to be better than nothing,' Nikki replied, 'At least I can tell Mum that I spoke to him about it.'
'Or you can just go the porn route and offer him sexual favours for a better grade,' Sammi laughed.
'Oooh, yeah that would work,' Nikki joked. 'I'll just go in there with my buttons undone and my skirt really short and get on my knees for him.'
'Exactly!' Sammi laughed.
They reached their next class and nothing more was said.
At lunch time Nikki and Sammi walked to Mr. Barnes' office and Sammi waited outside while Nikki went in to discuss her grade.
'Hello Nikki, now what is it that you wanted to know?'
'Well, I'd like to know what I could have done to get an A Mr. Barnes, of if there's anything I can do to get it lifted now? Can I resubmit or something?'
'Let's go through it together Nikki, come and sit here,' he said, indicating for her to bring his spare chair to his desk.
Nikki pulled the chair close and put her paper on his desk. They started going through it, with Mr. Barnes showing her where she had lost marks through the assignment and giving her pointers as to how it could have been improved.
The longer she sat there, the more conscious Nikki became of the proximity of her dream teacher. She could smell him up this close. It was a nice manly smell, clean yet with a hint of cologne. She squeezed her legs together and then when she thought he wasn't paying attention, quietly undid the top button of her school blouse. She had no idea if he'd notice or not, but she was starting to want to undo them all.
'Are you sure I can't resubmit? Is there any way I can get an A Sir?' she pleaded, going on to tell him about the commitment that she'd made her mother and the hell that she was likely to go through when she got home, the fact that her social life was possibly over.
Mr. Barnes listened with a sympathetic ear. It wasn't as if he hadn't heard it all before. Too many parents put unrealistic expectations on their kids when what they really needed was balance. Too much study and no fun rarely turned out a good student at the end of the year. They might have grades, but they typically wouldn't have the social skills that would make them a complete person.
'I tell you what Nikki, I'm not a fan of resubmissions, because if I don't give everyone the same chance, it isn't really fair on everyone else. However, because this seems to mean so much to you, I'll let you redo the assignment and resubmit it. If, and only if you turn in something extra special, I'll consider amending your grade. How does that sound?'
'Oh that would be awesome Mr. Barnes!' Nikki said, jumping up from her seat and grabbing the paper. Mr. Barnes stood to show her out of his office and Nikki impulsively seized him in a hug.
Mr. Barnes froze a bit when she hugged him. Contact with students wasn't something that was allowed, but this seemed genuinely spontaneous. Had it not been for the fact that Nikki was one of the hottest girls he taught and that he'd been way too distracted by her as they sat so close together for the last half hour, he probably wouldn't have thought anything of it. As it was though, having her pull herself against his body produced a perfectly natural reaction. His cock hardened. He twisted himself to keep it from pressing against her.
Nikki left, happy again and Mr. Barnes retreated to his office, thoughts seeping into his mind about what a hot young student might be willing to do to improve their grade when they're desperate.
Dare he try his luck when she returned?
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What should Mr. Barnes do?
See what Nikki would do for an improved grade.
Do the right thing and just judge her schoolwork?
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'Hell yes you should,' Sammi said enthusiastically. Nikki grinned at her. It was always good to have a friend like Sammi that was willing to do anything for you.
'I have no idea how to go about it though,' Nikki lamented.
'Give me some time, I'm sure that I can come up with something,' Sammi assured her.
'Thanks Sammi, you're the best,' Nikki replied, giving her friend a long warm hug.
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The following day Nikki had Mr. Barnes again and was excited when he was handing out their assignments.
'Good job Nikki,' he said as he dropped it on her desk. Nikki glanced down at the paper and was disappointed to see that she had received a B. Her heart sank. It wasn't that it was a poor mark, it was the fact that she'd gone out of her way to put the effort in and had really been hoping for an A. With an A she could have taken it to her mother and given her a real 'I told you so.' With a B her mother was likely to simply tell her that if she hadn't gone to the party she could have managed the better grade.
It put Nikki in a funk for the rest of the class. Only at the end was she able to approach her teacher.
'Mr. Barnes, can I please talk to you about my grade?'
'Sure Nikki, but right now I have another class and so do you, so perhaps you can come and see me in my office at lunch time?'
'Ok, thanks,' she replied, disappointed that she couldn't get it addressed right away.
She left the class with Sammi, muttering about it on the way to the next one.
'God Nikki, a B is awesome, shit I only got a C, I don't see what you're worried about.
'Yeah well you know what my mother is like Sammi, she'll just turn around and tell me that there's room for improvement and that she was right that I shouldn't have gone to that party. Like the party wasn't shitty enough the way it turned out anyway without having that piled on me as well.'
'Well what can you do about it anyway. You know Mr. Barnes won't change it, all he'll do is give you some pointers as to what you can do better next time.'
'That's got to be better than nothing,' Nikki replied, 'At least I can tell Mum that I spoke to him about it.'
'Or you can just go the porn route and offer him sexual favours for a better grade,' Sammi laughed.
'Oooh, yeah that would work,' Nikki joked. 'I'll just go in there with my buttons undone and my skirt really short and get on my knees for him.'
'Exactly!' Sammi laughed.
They reached their next class and nothing more was said.
At lunch time Nikki and Sammi walked to Mr. Barnes' office and Sammi waited outside while Nikki went in to discuss her grade.
'Hello Nikki, now what is it that you wanted to know?'
'Well, I'd like to know what I could have done to get an A Mr. Barnes, of if there's anything I can do to get it lifted now? Can I resubmit or something?'
'Let's go through it together Nikki, come and sit here,' he said, indicating for her to bring his spare chair to his desk.
Nikki pulled the chair close and put her paper on his desk. They started going through it, with Mr. Barnes showing her where she had lost marks through the assignment and giving her pointers as to how it could have been improved.
The longer she sat there, the more conscious Nikki became of the proximity of her dream teacher. She could smell him up this close. It was a nice manly smell, clean yet with a hint of cologne. She squeezed her legs together and then when she thought he wasn't paying attention, quietly undid the top button of her school blouse. She had no idea if he'd notice or not, but she was starting to want to undo them all.
'Are you sure I can't resubmit? Is there any way I can get an A Sir?' she pleaded, going on to tell him about the commitment that she'd made her mother and the hell that she was likely to go through when she got home, the fact that her social life was possibly over.
Mr. Barnes listened with a sympathetic ear. It wasn't as if he hadn't heard it all before. Too many parents put unrealistic expectations on their kids when what they really needed was balance. Too much study and no fun rarely turned out a good student at the end of the year. They might have grades, but they typically wouldn't have the social skills that would make them a complete person.
'I tell you what Nikki, I'm not a fan of resubmissions, because if I don't give everyone the same chance, it isn't really fair on everyone else. However, because this seems to mean so much to you, I'll let you redo the assignment and resubmit it. If, and only if you turn in something extra special, I'll consider amending your grade. How does that sound?'
'Oh that would be awesome Mr. Barnes!' Nikki said, jumping up from her seat and grabbing the paper. Mr. Barnes stood to show her out of his office and Nikki impulsively seized him in a hug.
Mr. Barnes froze a bit when she hugged him. Contact with students wasn't something that was allowed, but this seemed genuinely spontaneous. Had it not been for the fact that Nikki was one of the hottest girls he taught and that he'd been way too distracted by her as they sat so close together for the last half hour, he probably wouldn't have thought anything of it. As it was though, having her pull herself against his body produced a perfectly natural reaction. His cock hardened. He twisted himself to keep it from pressing against her.
Nikki left, happy again and Mr. Barnes retreated to his office, thoughts seeping into his mind about what a hot young student might be willing to do to improve their grade when they're desperate.
Dare he try his luck when she returned?
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What should Mr. Barnes do?
See what Nikki would do for an improved grade.
Do the right thing and just judge her schoolwork?
Monday, 3 February 2014
One Day Perhaps, But Not Right Now
If you're new here, start at the beginning
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'Sammi, you know I love you but I really can't say yes just now.' The look on Sammi's face didn't make things any easier for Nikki, but she ploughed on. 'I mean It's not right out of the question, but just at the moment I think I'm more confused than anything. I mean, shit last night I thought I might have been about to have a boyfriend and this morning you're asking to be my girlfriend.'
Sammi gave a huge sigh.
'It's ok Nikki I do understand. I hadn't even really meant to put you under any pressure. Just after what we shared, well shit, it slipped out earlier than I'd intended. I just hope that I get to have some more fun with you even if you're not strictly my girlfriend.'
'Of course, I want that too!' Nikki exclaimed, pleased to see Sammi's eyes light up again at the prospect. The two girls shared a happy hug and started getting ready for the day ahead.
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'Hey Nikki,' Sammi greeted her the following Monday morning at school, giving her friend a quick hug. Nikki returned the embrace and the two girls settled into some early morning chatter as they headed for the first class for the day,.
'Mr. Barnes first lesson,' Nikki said to Sammi, nudging her with an elbow. Sammi rolled her eyes in response, having listened to hours of Nikki day-dreaming about what their science teacher might be packing in his pants and what she would do with it if she were to ever get the chance.
'Oh come on Sammi, you know you would too,' Nikki giggled.
'Personally I think I'd rather go with Mrs Primble thanks.'
'Yeah, well she's hot enough, but I know that you'd happily jump Mr. Barnes' bone if he threw it your way,' Nikki agreed, thinking of the new arts teacher Sammi had mentioned. She had come to the school just that year and was slim and petite, red haired and full of positive energy. 'Unfortunately for you she's married which means you're probably not packing the right equipment.'
'Oh don't be so sure, I reckon all girls are up for a bit of fun, don't you?' Sammi replied, slipping her hand quickly up Nikki's short school skirt to grab at her bum. 'Or maybe I could just go entertain her and her husband!'
'Sammi' Nikki exclaimed slapping her friend's hand away as she quickly looked to see if anyone was looking. Sammi just laughed at her and they waited for a reason to enter the class.
'Come along girls, no need to linger in the hallway,' Mr. Barnes said, startling both of them as he came around the corner and made his way through the class room door.
'Mmm, that bum,' Nikki hissed under her breath to Sammi, watching their teacher walk into the room in a well fitted pair of slacks.
'Right, everyone finished their assignments?' Mr. Barnes asked at the start of the lesson. There were less than enthusiastic mumblings of yes from most of the class and then a steady procession to the front to turn them in.
Nikki dropped hers on Mr. Barnes' desk with a smile, happy that she'd spent the time in the library to finish it off when she had. She wasn't about to tell her mother that one of the reasons she'd been happy to complete it had been because ti was for her favourite teacher.
Nikki spent the rest of the class alternating between dirty day dreams about her teacher and trying to keep up with what she was supposed to be paying attention to.
The happy mood that she left the class in was somewhat spoiled when she saw Ben coming the other way. She wasn't sure what she expected, but she definitely hoped that he wouldn't say anything embarrassing. As it turned out, he didn't even acknowledge her existence. She was surprised to find that that set her blood to boiling.
'Stupid arrogant fuck!' she hissed. Sammi took her arm to steer her to the next class, trying to calm her down.
'That's all he is Nikki, don't worry about him.'
'But there's six months of school left and I have to see him every fucking day!' Nikki lamented.
'Then trust me, the best thing to do is move on. He'll be hooked up with another bimbo from the cheer leading squad by tomorrow and he definitely isn't worth worrying about.'
'I just want to fuck him up and make him feel as bad as he made me feel.'
'Then get revenge.'
'Really? Should I?'
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What should Nikki do?
Move on and not worry about Ben,
Plot revenge and bring the dick down?
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'Sammi, you know I love you but I really can't say yes just now.' The look on Sammi's face didn't make things any easier for Nikki, but she ploughed on. 'I mean It's not right out of the question, but just at the moment I think I'm more confused than anything. I mean, shit last night I thought I might have been about to have a boyfriend and this morning you're asking to be my girlfriend.'
Sammi gave a huge sigh.
'It's ok Nikki I do understand. I hadn't even really meant to put you under any pressure. Just after what we shared, well shit, it slipped out earlier than I'd intended. I just hope that I get to have some more fun with you even if you're not strictly my girlfriend.'
'Of course, I want that too!' Nikki exclaimed, pleased to see Sammi's eyes light up again at the prospect. The two girls shared a happy hug and started getting ready for the day ahead.
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'Hey Nikki,' Sammi greeted her the following Monday morning at school, giving her friend a quick hug. Nikki returned the embrace and the two girls settled into some early morning chatter as they headed for the first class for the day,.
'Mr. Barnes first lesson,' Nikki said to Sammi, nudging her with an elbow. Sammi rolled her eyes in response, having listened to hours of Nikki day-dreaming about what their science teacher might be packing in his pants and what she would do with it if she were to ever get the chance.
'Oh come on Sammi, you know you would too,' Nikki giggled.
'Personally I think I'd rather go with Mrs Primble thanks.'
'Yeah, well she's hot enough, but I know that you'd happily jump Mr. Barnes' bone if he threw it your way,' Nikki agreed, thinking of the new arts teacher Sammi had mentioned. She had come to the school just that year and was slim and petite, red haired and full of positive energy. 'Unfortunately for you she's married which means you're probably not packing the right equipment.'
'Oh don't be so sure, I reckon all girls are up for a bit of fun, don't you?' Sammi replied, slipping her hand quickly up Nikki's short school skirt to grab at her bum. 'Or maybe I could just go entertain her and her husband!'
'Sammi' Nikki exclaimed slapping her friend's hand away as she quickly looked to see if anyone was looking. Sammi just laughed at her and they waited for a reason to enter the class.
'Come along girls, no need to linger in the hallway,' Mr. Barnes said, startling both of them as he came around the corner and made his way through the class room door.
'Mmm, that bum,' Nikki hissed under her breath to Sammi, watching their teacher walk into the room in a well fitted pair of slacks.
'Right, everyone finished their assignments?' Mr. Barnes asked at the start of the lesson. There were less than enthusiastic mumblings of yes from most of the class and then a steady procession to the front to turn them in.
Nikki dropped hers on Mr. Barnes' desk with a smile, happy that she'd spent the time in the library to finish it off when she had. She wasn't about to tell her mother that one of the reasons she'd been happy to complete it had been because ti was for her favourite teacher.
Nikki spent the rest of the class alternating between dirty day dreams about her teacher and trying to keep up with what she was supposed to be paying attention to.
The happy mood that she left the class in was somewhat spoiled when she saw Ben coming the other way. She wasn't sure what she expected, but she definitely hoped that he wouldn't say anything embarrassing. As it turned out, he didn't even acknowledge her existence. She was surprised to find that that set her blood to boiling.
'Stupid arrogant fuck!' she hissed. Sammi took her arm to steer her to the next class, trying to calm her down.
'That's all he is Nikki, don't worry about him.'
'But there's six months of school left and I have to see him every fucking day!' Nikki lamented.
'Then trust me, the best thing to do is move on. He'll be hooked up with another bimbo from the cheer leading squad by tomorrow and he definitely isn't worth worrying about.'
'I just want to fuck him up and make him feel as bad as he made me feel.'
'Then get revenge.'
'Really? Should I?'
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What should Nikki do?
Move on and not worry about Ben,
Plot revenge and bring the dick down?
Saturday, 25 January 2014
Return the favour
If you're new here, start at the beginning
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"I want to Sammi, I want to taste you and make you feel as good as you made me feel," Nikki replied, tracing a circle around Sammi's nipple with her finger. Sammi grinned at her friend, having hoped for that response. She'd been unsure if it was the one that she would get and hadn't wanted to be the one asking for it either.
Sammi pulled Nikki to her, kissing her tenderly, her tongue gently caressing her friend's lips, parting them, tasting them, feeling for the moment when Nikki's tongue joined with hers. Her hand sought out and found Nikki's breast, the nipple peaked and hard with desire. She played with it until Nikki flinched away, Sammi's grasp too tight on her nipple.
Sammi bit gently on Nikki's bottom lip, pulling it away from her mouth. Nikki returned the favour as soon as Sammi had released her lip.
Nikki pushed Sammi onto her back, rolling over to slide on top of her, mashing their breasts together. She ran her fingers through Sammi's hair, admiring the curve of her cheek bones, her pert little nose and the glint of moisture on her full, sensuous lips. She kissed her hard, finding herself thrusting her crotch at her friend. Sammi's legs parted and Nikki fell between them, thrusting, almost wishing she had a cock to fuck her friend with. She was surprised at just how horny she was having only cum minutes before. It wasn't enough to stop her though as she began a slow process of trailing licks and kisses down her friends body.
Each nipple received plenty of attention from her lips teeth and tongue. Nikki enjoyed listening to the little gasps and whimpers that escaped Sammi's mouth as she would suck or nibble at a nipple. She finished by gripping the left one in her teeth and pulling it hard away from her breast. She expected Sammi to squeal and complain (that's what she would have done) but was surprised when Sammi moaned pleasurably in response.
She nipped and licked at Sammi's ribs, then swirled her tongue down and around her belly button until she was finally far enough down the bed to be faced with her friend's glistening bald pussy.
Nikki took a few moments to trace the contours of her friend's puffy pussy lips. They were deliciously pink and swollen and a bead of moisture nestled at the opening to her vagina. Nikki ran her finger through it and along the silky skin until she traced it over Sammi's clit. Sammi moaned again as Nikki delicately circled the hardened little bud with her finger, barely touching it. She giggled when Sammi thrust herself at the finger, clearly desiring harder contact than what she was getting.
NIkki snaked out her tongue and ran it up Sammi's slit, tasting her. Around and over and between her lips her tongue worked, avoiding the clit for the first couple of minutes, teasing and building her friend's desire. She glanced up along Sammi's body to see her head thrown back, eyes closed and her hands kneading her breasts. She smiled to herself and reverted her attention to Sammi's pussy.
Pointing her tongue, Nikki ran it firmly over Sammi's clit. Her friend bucked her hips and gave a happy little squeal even as Nikki repeated the move. She allowed her tongue to soften again and circled the little nub, using delicate and gentle motions as she had with her finger. She felt Sammi's hands in her hair, tangling and pulling, not urgent, but insistent. She thrust her tongue harder, rubbing it against Sammi's clit.
'Oh fuck yes,' Sammi cried out.
Nikki took that as the sign that she was doing things right and rubbed her tongue back and forth, up and down Sammi's clit. She could feel her friend squirming and writhing on the bed and slipped her hands beneath her buttocks, pulling herself hard against her pussy.
Sammi squealed loudly when she came, a small gush of fluid seeping from her pussy. Nikki dipped ran her tongue through it, tasting her friend's pleasure before slithering back up her body to kiss her and share it.
'Nikki you have no idea how long I've wanted you to do that to me,' Sammi said happily several minutes later as they lay together in bed holding each other.
'It was fun,' Nikki said. 'And I loved you doing it to me.'
'Enough to be my girlfriend?' Sammi asked tentatively.
Nikki was stunned. She wasn't quite sure what to say. She'd had a lot of fun, but was this really what she wanted?
What on earth was she going to say?
Did she say yes, and try out being Sammi's girlfriend? Should she turn her down?or should she perhaps leave the door open to the possibility?
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"I want to Sammi, I want to taste you and make you feel as good as you made me feel," Nikki replied, tracing a circle around Sammi's nipple with her finger. Sammi grinned at her friend, having hoped for that response. She'd been unsure if it was the one that she would get and hadn't wanted to be the one asking for it either.
Sammi pulled Nikki to her, kissing her tenderly, her tongue gently caressing her friend's lips, parting them, tasting them, feeling for the moment when Nikki's tongue joined with hers. Her hand sought out and found Nikki's breast, the nipple peaked and hard with desire. She played with it until Nikki flinched away, Sammi's grasp too tight on her nipple.
Sammi bit gently on Nikki's bottom lip, pulling it away from her mouth. Nikki returned the favour as soon as Sammi had released her lip.
Nikki pushed Sammi onto her back, rolling over to slide on top of her, mashing their breasts together. She ran her fingers through Sammi's hair, admiring the curve of her cheek bones, her pert little nose and the glint of moisture on her full, sensuous lips. She kissed her hard, finding herself thrusting her crotch at her friend. Sammi's legs parted and Nikki fell between them, thrusting, almost wishing she had a cock to fuck her friend with. She was surprised at just how horny she was having only cum minutes before. It wasn't enough to stop her though as she began a slow process of trailing licks and kisses down her friends body.
Each nipple received plenty of attention from her lips teeth and tongue. Nikki enjoyed listening to the little gasps and whimpers that escaped Sammi's mouth as she would suck or nibble at a nipple. She finished by gripping the left one in her teeth and pulling it hard away from her breast. She expected Sammi to squeal and complain (that's what she would have done) but was surprised when Sammi moaned pleasurably in response.
She nipped and licked at Sammi's ribs, then swirled her tongue down and around her belly button until she was finally far enough down the bed to be faced with her friend's glistening bald pussy.
Nikki took a few moments to trace the contours of her friend's puffy pussy lips. They were deliciously pink and swollen and a bead of moisture nestled at the opening to her vagina. Nikki ran her finger through it and along the silky skin until she traced it over Sammi's clit. Sammi moaned again as Nikki delicately circled the hardened little bud with her finger, barely touching it. She giggled when Sammi thrust herself at the finger, clearly desiring harder contact than what she was getting.
NIkki snaked out her tongue and ran it up Sammi's slit, tasting her. Around and over and between her lips her tongue worked, avoiding the clit for the first couple of minutes, teasing and building her friend's desire. She glanced up along Sammi's body to see her head thrown back, eyes closed and her hands kneading her breasts. She smiled to herself and reverted her attention to Sammi's pussy.
Pointing her tongue, Nikki ran it firmly over Sammi's clit. Her friend bucked her hips and gave a happy little squeal even as Nikki repeated the move. She allowed her tongue to soften again and circled the little nub, using delicate and gentle motions as she had with her finger. She felt Sammi's hands in her hair, tangling and pulling, not urgent, but insistent. She thrust her tongue harder, rubbing it against Sammi's clit.
'Oh fuck yes,' Sammi cried out.
Nikki took that as the sign that she was doing things right and rubbed her tongue back and forth, up and down Sammi's clit. She could feel her friend squirming and writhing on the bed and slipped her hands beneath her buttocks, pulling herself hard against her pussy.
Sammi squealed loudly when she came, a small gush of fluid seeping from her pussy. Nikki dipped ran her tongue through it, tasting her friend's pleasure before slithering back up her body to kiss her and share it.
'Nikki you have no idea how long I've wanted you to do that to me,' Sammi said happily several minutes later as they lay together in bed holding each other.
'It was fun,' Nikki said. 'And I loved you doing it to me.'
'Enough to be my girlfriend?' Sammi asked tentatively.
Nikki was stunned. She wasn't quite sure what to say. She'd had a lot of fun, but was this really what she wanted?
What on earth was she going to say?
Did she say yes, and try out being Sammi's girlfriend? Should she turn her down?or should she perhaps leave the door open to the possibility?
Monday, 6 January 2014
Should this story continue?
Ok, so having taken a break over the holidays, I have come back and wondered ... should this story keep going or not?
The last installment only had 5 votes which as far as I see things, means one of a couple of things:
1. Not many people are reading it or
2. People are reading it but don't like voting or
3. People are reading it but see that the vote is stacked in favour of the option they like and so they don't bother voting.
I can't be sure which of those it is. The page attaracts a number of views still (4000+ all up from 16 posts), but I can't really determine from the stats that blogger gives me just how much people want the story to continue. So I thought that I'd ask the question.
I like writing it and I don't always write for my audience sometimes just for myself. This piece wasn't supposed to be one of those though, it was supposed to prompt some interaction. So, if you're enjoying this and want it to keep going, your options are:
Vote in the poll, just like you do when you want to choose which way the story is going or leave a comment on this post telling me that you love me and want me to keep it going, or facebook me (https://www.facebook.com/nikki.hall.18659041) or email me (nikkirotica@hotmail.com).
However you choose to do it, let me know, answer my plea for love and if the numbers are right, i'll keep going :)
You have 5 days people, use them wisely!
licks and kisses,
nikki
The last installment only had 5 votes which as far as I see things, means one of a couple of things:
1. Not many people are reading it or
2. People are reading it but don't like voting or
3. People are reading it but see that the vote is stacked in favour of the option they like and so they don't bother voting.
I can't be sure which of those it is. The page attaracts a number of views still (4000+ all up from 16 posts), but I can't really determine from the stats that blogger gives me just how much people want the story to continue. So I thought that I'd ask the question.
I like writing it and I don't always write for my audience sometimes just for myself. This piece wasn't supposed to be one of those though, it was supposed to prompt some interaction. So, if you're enjoying this and want it to keep going, your options are:
Vote in the poll, just like you do when you want to choose which way the story is going or leave a comment on this post telling me that you love me and want me to keep it going, or facebook me (https://www.facebook.com/nikki.hall.18659041) or email me (nikkirotica@hotmail.com).
However you choose to do it, let me know, answer my plea for love and if the numbers are right, i'll keep going :)
You have 5 days people, use them wisely!
licks and kisses,
nikki
Wednesday, 1 January 2014
Images for Image's sake
Ok, so this post is simply so that when I post reminders in facebook I have a new image to go with it. Then normal programming will continue
licks and kisses,
nikki
licks and kisses,
nikki
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