Sucked My Way To A Better Grade

When I was at school doing my AS level coursework, I needed at least a B grade on this one piece of work to pass, but my teacher gave me a C so I hatched a plan that I'd guilt him into changing it by flirting with him loads and basically chancing my luck that he'd do it just to stop me flirting.

Mr Jones was mid 40's, a bit chunky but not like fat fat, and he was always friendly to the girls, so I passed him a note asking him to ask me to stay behind after class, which he did. So after everyone else had gone he asked me if it was to do with the grade and I said yeah, and we talked about it and I was laying the flirting on thick, bent over his desk with a skirt on showing my legs, getting super close to him and he was getting super uncomfortable. So I asked him if there was anything we could do to change the grade and he declined, so I got closer and asked again and he declined again, but I could tell he was catching on to what I was saying. So I was saying how I was so looking forward to getting a B and undid my shirt slowly.

He told me to stop it and that he didn't want to see me, but I was kinda evil and asked if he was calling me ugly and didnt he like my boobs. He was stammering all the excuses so I walked around his desk and slipped my leg across his lap, straddling him. I leant in and whispered that maybe we could work something out and I felt his hands slide under my skirt to my bum.

I asked him whether he'd change my grade and he said after and crushed his face into my chest, scooping out my boob to suck on. I like never expected it to go this far but I had flirted myself horny and having Mr Jones sucking on my boobs made me even more.

Do you want me to suck your dick, Mr Jones, I asked as he shakingly undid his belt and pulled his trousers down. He had a nice dick - not big, but clean and it smelled nice, so I sucked him until he came in my mouth, his hand on my ponytail.

When I looked up I could see the terror in his eyes as he realised what he'd done. I'd never meant it to go that far but we'd both got caught up in the moment. He hurriedly pulled his pants up and was stammering and everything about not telling anyone, so I was like I held up my end of the deal, do I get my B and he changed it on the system in front of me. So I chanced my luck again and said that I hated homework and that I didn't think I should do any more this year and he agreed straight away.

So that's how I sucked my way to a better grade and no homework for a year.