2 comments/ 8199 views/ 3 favorites Tales from the Brig: Genius By: Pilgrimm Alex strode across the corridor slowly, thinking about equations, and a variety of things that would bore the average person. He adjusted his glasses slightly and skipped a little, after all, it was after school hours. Everyone would already have gone home, aside from his Maths group. Not a big group, but it was a hard course, only meant for the brightest kids around. Alex went to a school called the Brig. It was soul-crushing, as is the usual with schools, but the teachers allowed most students a free range so long as respect was shown, and work was done. The hours varied from person to person, and he had the pleasure of being stuck around for a couple extra hours every Friday. He reached the end of the corridor, and stepped into the workroom. As he walked in, he saw one of his few classmates already sat at her desk. "Hey Beth." he said, putting down his bag, and sitting at the desk next to her. "Beat me to class this time then?" "Looks like it, doesn't it?" She brushed her hair out of her eyes, then readjusting her ponytail as she spoke. "I needed to get a little bit of work done before Mr. White showed up." Alex smiled, confident that his work was all done, and probably to the highest degree in the class. "Well, I managed to finish it off pretty quickly." he leaned over towards her. "What do you have left to finish?" Beth turned to her bag and stared rummaging, looking for the right sheet. While she was busy, Alex glanced over at her. He was greeted by a fantastic view of her ass, clad in tight black jeans. It wasn't the biggest in the world by far, but it had a certain perky quality, as well as being cute, and he was sure that it was incredibly firm. He took a moment to imagine what it would be like to have her bent over his desk, grinding against him. Beth turned back and he quickly looked away nonchalantly, shuffling a little bit closer under the desk, just in case she happened to notice the growing tent in his pants. He gave a quick smile and gestured to her work. "So which question do you have left then?" She took a cursory glance at the pages. "Uh...question 4." Alex smiled again. "Oh, that one was awful, working it out takes forever." He snuck a look at her work, and saw she hadn't even started the question, and there was no way she'd manage to finish it before the teacher showed up. He took a look at the clock, and noted they had about 20 minutes to kill. "Really?" Beth buried her head into the table, silently cursing herself. "I can't afford another piece of unfinished homework though." "Well, I suppose you really should have thought of that earlier." "I don't suppose you can just give me the answers, can you?" "Only if it benefits me in some way. Got anything in mind?" "I could give you a smile." Beth smiled at Alex, showing off her perfect teeth. He loved her eyes, big and green, and the way they crinkled at the sides when she smiled. Then a thought crossed his mind, and he smiled back. "Well, that's a great start, but I think something a little more ...physical would be better." Beth looked at him, confused by the response, then her eyes narrowed. "What do you mean by physical?" Alex could see he was losing her, so phrased his words very carefully. "Well, you can think of it as an experiment if you like." He turned his chair to face her. "I'll give you the answers if you help me test a hypothesis." "What sort of hypothesis?" "Is there a link between how hot a girl is, and how good a blowjob she gives?" Beth looked at him, stunned by his response. "You cannot be serious?" Alex gestured at his face. "Does it look like I'm joking to you?" "You can't seriously expect me to blow you." "Ah, but I do, and you better get moving pretty fast if you want those answers before the rest of the class get here." "But..." It was clear she was quickly running out of options. "What if someone see's us?" Alex knew he'd get her on board after that. "They won't, you know they're always late." Beth moved to respond, but stammered, then dropped her head in defeat. She slowly slunk over to Alex, and got on her knees in front of him. Alex unzipped his trousers while Beth removed her jacket, then she looked up at him. "So, what do you expect me to do then?" she said, clearly irritated. The disapproving look on her face just made the experience even better, and Alex pulled his cock out of his trousers. He was already hard from the anticipation of watching that blonde head bounce up and down on him. Beth's reaction was surprise. "Huh, 5 inches is bigger than I was expecting for an Asian guy." Alex blushed, then grabbed her ponytail, pulling her head towards his cock. He gestured for her to get a move on, and she slowly started sucking him. It was even better than he imagined it would be. Her lips hugged against his shaft, and her tongue lightly tickled his head. Either people had undersold blowjobs to him all these years, or she was a pro. Since she wasn't a tramp to his knowledge, he guessed the former. Beth, to her credit, was dealing with the situation remarkably well, and Alex realised that he would climax a lot quicker than he expected if she went at this pace. "Hey, take a breather for a second." Beth looked up at him, annoyed that he'd cut her off just before finishing, but sat up regardless. He was still enjoying the situation, and wanted to milk it for everything he could, even if it meant pushing the envelope a little. "I want to try something a little different, come sit on my lap." Beth sighed and climbed on, her ass pressing against his dick. "Lets just do whatever it is you want to do so I can get back to work." "Sure thing Babe." "Don't call me 'Babe', it's demeaning." She sat upright, then started slowly revolving her hips, grinding her ass against Alex's cock. It was clear that she was trying to speed the situation up, so Alex decided to return the favour. He leaned towards he and whispered "Take your boots off." "What?" "You heard me. Take them off." Alex considered just letting her take them off and enjoying the feeling of her on his lap, but he couldn't miss the chance of punishing her for the stunt she just pulled. He sat upright, so their bodies were pressed against each other, then undid the top button of her jeans. Beth turned quickly. "What the hell are you doing!" "Returning the favour. Boots. Off. Now." She looked slightly concerned by the change of events, but did as she was told. Alex put his hand back under her jeans, and started slowly fingering her with one hand, and with the other, he started slowly teasing her nipple. Beth shuddered a little under his touch, but he moved on anyway. Alex hadn't had any experience with women, but it looked like he was doing something right. Beth let out a little moan of pleasure. "I play the piano, I know how to use my hands." There wasn't a response, but she had grown a lot more rigid on top of him. He squeezed her nipple, while similtaniously pressing another finger into her pussy. This got a little gasp, and he repeated the motion, faster and faster, until her legs tightened and she let out a moan. He removed his hands from her jeans, moistened by her orgasm. He smiled as she got her breath back, and did up her jeans again. He turned her face towards him, and inserted his cum-soaked finger into her mouth to clean it. She spit it out a few seconds later, and Alex noticed that she taken her boots off. "Wonderful, now get on the table and use your feet instead of your mouth." Beth still looked outraged from having her cum put in her mouth, and didn't respond for a few seconds. After realising she it wasn't worth the argument, she got on the table, and used her toes to grip his shaft. Alex was a little dissapointed from the footjob, Beth was clearly better with her mouth. She still managed to pull of a few tricks though, teasing his foreskin between her toes, and using the arches of her feet as a vagina to stimulate him. This went on for a couple minutes before Alex got bored, and stood up. "Time for the grand finale. Lie on the table, facing up." Beth clearly knew what was going to happen next, and positioned herself so only her head was hanging over the table. Alex stood in front of her, then grabbed both sides of her head, and started passionately thrusting his cock into her mouth. The sound of his balls slapping into her forehead was clearly audible, but at this speed he couldn't hope but last a few more seconds. He thrusted one more time, and came deep inside her throat. After gagging for a few seconds, she had clearly dealt with it, and Alex could feel her getting ready to spit out his seed once he pulled out. "Before I remove this, you really should swallow that. A bit of cum on the floor? People will talk." Beth thought about her options, and with a clear look of revulsion, she swallowed down the cum. "There's a good girl, now, wasn't that worth it?" Alex asked. "Fuck you, just give me the answers, and never mention this to anyone" Alex complied gladly, but couldn't help asking. "Or what?" Beth let an evil smile out, nothing like her earlier one. "Or else." The hint was taken and Alex dropped the matter, well aware of the implied threat. He zipped his trousers back up, and handed Beth the papers, which she copied amazingly quickly. Just as she was handing them back, the other students started top pile in, eventually followed by the teacher. No one questioned either of their slightly dishevelled appearances, after all, it was a Friday. People laid back on a Friday. Alex finished all the work in the lesson easily, and glanced at Beth a few times. She spent the whole lesson with her legs crossed. As they were leaving to go home, Alex walked part Beth, and whispered as he strode by "My hypothesis appears to be correct." Beth glared at him angrily, and Alex just smiled, and turned a corner. Once he was out of sight, he walked much quicker, just in case. Beth waited until she was alone, then pulled out her phone. She scrolled past her contacts, until she found a name that would be useful. She stopped after a while and smiled to herself. After hitting the call button, she waited for a reply. It wasn't a long wait, after the third ring, the call was answered. Beth spoke first. "Hey, I need a favour." "Course you do. Only reason you ever call me. What'cha need?" She walked home with a little more spring in her step for the rest of the journey. "I need a little help with Alex."