Stacy Lily And Their Old Teacher

I was at the track doing my weekly workout when I saw her. Stacy and her mom walked in from the parking lot and started doing laps in the outside lanes. I was on the other side of the track, but I knew right away it was Stacy. Stacy is not a girl that you forget, even if it's been months since I last saw her. As I rounded the track and caught up to them, I smiled.

"Hi Stacy! It's great to see you. How's your summer been?" I stop running as they stop walking, and I smile at her. She looks even more pretty than she did when I last saw her.

"Mr. H! Hi! I thought that was you, but I wasn't sure. Summer has been awesome. How bout you?" Her eyes seem playful, in a sexy way, but surely I'm just imagining things. Her mother is standing right there!

"My summer has been good. We went to LA to visit our daughter and her husband. That was a great time. Other than that, I'm just running and getting ready for another year." I pause and try not to look down at her body. "You're going to Penn State, right? Are you excited?"

"Yes! I'm so excited! I can't wait!" She announces excitedly.

Her mom smiles at me politely and then looks at Stacy, telling her she needs to walk so she can get back to work.

I look at her mom apologetically, "I'm sorry. You ladies enjoy your walk. Good seeing you, Stacy."

"Good seeing you too, Mr. H!"

I turn my music back on and go back to my run. Every time I pass Stacy and her mom, though, I can't help but fantasize about Stacy, wondering what she looks like naked. What she would be like in bed, etc. The fantasies help fuel my workout, and each time I pass, I can't help but notice that she gives me little sideways, glances, and a little smile.  I can feel my arousal growing with every lap around the track.

Stacy is 18 years old, Brunette, with long, straight hair that falls to the middle of her back. She has dark eyes, a soft smile that just draws you in, and an infectious laugh. Everyone loves her. She's an exceptional athlete, and she has the sexiest legs I've ever seen on a woman her age. They are strong and toned, and her deep tan makes her muscles pop. I've never seen legs this nice. Her ass is just a much a perfect 10 as her legs. Firm, just the right amount of bubble, and it looks like she could crack walnuts with it. Her breasts are probably a 34C if i had to guess. Nice and full, and soft. The kind you want to lay your head between and just stay there. Now that she's not my student anymore, her hotness makes me even more crazy.

As I'm wrapping up my workout, I notice that Stacy's mom has left, and Stacy is kind of hanging around, playing on her phone.

I walk over to her and smile, "Waiting for me?"

She blushes and brushes a hair behind her ear, "Is it that obvious?"

"Yeah, sort of. But I like it. I'm glad you waited. Really." Are the two of us flirting right now? It sure feels like it. After a moment, I nod my head towards the end of the bleachers. "I need to check on some equipment. Want to come with me? We can keep talking."

"I'd love that, Mr. H!"

"Please, Stacy, just call me Ben. You're not my student anymore."

She blushes again, "Okay!"

We walk towards the equipment room, and I ask about her summer. She fills me in on a trip to the beach, work, and other mundane stuff. Her voice is like sweet music to me, and I notice that we are walking so close to one another that our hands are almost touching.

"Sounds like you had a good summer. Are you still a lifeguard at the park?" The park is a local amusement park with a Waterpark. Stacy has worked there for the last few years. I admit, I used to stare at her legs as she worked. The guards always wore tank tops, so I'm never gotten a very good look at her tits. Even now, she's wearing a sweatshirt due to it being a cool morning.

"Yeah, but I'm actually done for the summer since I start classes on Monday."

Damn, another chance to ogle her legs is gone.

We get to the equipment room, and I unlock the door, and we step inside. There's hurdles and other track stuff sitting around, including the pole vault and high jump pits, which are basically giant mattresses that athletes land in after jumping. Stacy immediately jumps onto one of them, laughing as she lands on her back.

"I used to love jumping on these at practice!" She shouts joyfully.

I smile at her and reply, "I do seem to remember you doing that every day at practice."

She sits up, her legs dangling over the edge, feet on the ground, "Really? I didn't know you used to watch me." She says it with a sense of pride.

"Of course I did. You were the sexiest girl out there. How could I not notice you?" I respond without looking at her. I probably shouldn't be saying this to her, but she's not my student anymore, so what the heck.

"You thought was sexy? I never knew that." She's looking right at me now.

I step towards her, still a few feet away. "You were my student then. You're not anymore, so it's safe for me to tell you that, yes, I thought you were sexy." I pause and continue. "I should say you are sexy, because you're a fucking knock out, Stacy." I watch her to see how she reacts. I'm over 30 years older than her, so it has to be weird for her to hear that. Is she going to run?

She doesn't run. She looks at me and says, "I think you're sexy too, Mr. H. I mean, Ben." She looks at me and takes a breath.

I step to her, and she opens her legs as I take her face in my hand. I press my crotch against hers and she can feel my excitement. Our thin running shorts the only thing keeping us apart.

"You're one of the sexiest women I've ever seen, Stacy. I mean that." I brush a hair behind her ear and look into her eyes.

She looks at me and I can feel her grinding against my cock. It's very subtle, but I feel it, and I grind back against her.

"I'm a married man, Stacy. Are you sure you want to do this?" I ask as my lips brush her neck, just below her ear. "It has to be our secret."

She let's out a breath and wraps her feet around my legs, grinding harder now.

"I can keep a secret. I promise." Her breathing is becoming more ragged now, and a soft moan escapes her lips as she grinds harder. "I want you so bad." She whispers.

"I want you too." I answer gruffly as I kiss her hard on the mouth.

She moans heavily as she wraps an arm around my neck and tightens her legs around my waist as we grind against one another.

I pull her sweatshirt over her head, taking her to shirt with it, leaving her in just a pink bra. The kind that's sheer, showing off her dark areola and hard, thick nipples.

"Jesus Christ, Stacy."

"Mmmmm, you like them?" She reaches behind her and takes her bra off, dropping it down and laying it beside her shirt. Her breasts are gorgeous. Round, soft, like two perfect cantaloupe on her chest. I put my hands on the bottoms, lifting them up, my thumbs teasing her nipples as she arches her back.

"They are fucking beautiful." I remark as I lean down and take her nipple in my mouth, sucking and flicking it with my tongue.

I stand up and kiss her again. "I love your tan lines." I whisper as I kiss her neck, her head dropping back.

"You should see my ass." She breathes rapidly, teasing me.

I growl and grab her legs, flipping her onto her stomach as she yelps in laughter. I grab the waistband of her shorts and yank them down her legs, revealing the most firm and incredible ass I've ever seen. I stand and stare as she turns her head and smiles at me.

"Cat, got your tongue?" Her eyes sparkle as she wiggles her ass at me.

I reach out and palm her perfectly round ass cheeks. They are firm, tight, and have the sexiest thong tan line running just above them, disappearing between her cheeks.

"Not at all. I'm just admiring your ass."

I lean forward, spreading her ass cheeks and taking a deep inhale of her sex. She smells lightly of sweat and musk. It's heady, and I want to drive my tongue into her. Her lips and asshole are smooth, her slit glistening with excitement.

"Your tan line is sexy, and your pussy and asshole are incredible." I lean forward and push my tongue into her folds.

She moans loudly, reaching back and holding her ass cheeks open for me. "Oh god, my boyfriend never eats me out."

I look up briefly, "He's a fool to ignore such a perfect pussy." I go back to eating her, sliding a finger inside her, beginning to fuck her as I closed lips around her clit, sucking and biting it gently. I push a second finger in, massaging her g spot and she starts to buck her ass up and back, trying to get as far inside her as she can.

"Oh god!! I'm almost there! Uhhhhhhhhh!!!" She cums hard, her pussy flooding with her excitement as she pushes up on her hands, her arms straight, her back arching as her juices coat her inner thigh.

She collapses on the mat and I stand up, tracing my fingers along her spine.

"You came hard and fast. That was fucking hot."

"Your tongue is fucking amazing." She leans up and kisses me, her tongue dancing with mine. "I need to get home."

"You're not leaving yet." My eyes are serious as I pull my shorts down and stroke my cock. "I'll be quick, but there's no way I'm not fucking you first."

Her eyes sparkle as she lays on her back, her legs open, her pussy waiting for me. "I'm not on the pill."

I push my cock into her tunnel and I sink all the way to the hilt. "I'll pull out." I groan as I hold her legs up, her knees bent over my elbows. "Jesus, you're so fucking tight."

"Fuck me Ben. Fuck me hard. Oh god. Hurry!"

I'd love to take my time and enjoy her pussy for hours, but I know she needs to go, so I start fucking her with everything I have.

"Fuck yes. Cum for me Stacy. I want to feel your cum on my fat cock."

"Oh god! It's so big! Fuck me, Ben!"

I reach down and grab her breasts, holding them as I pound her pussy. Her juices coat my shaft as my balls tighten.

"I'm almost there, come on Stacy, cum for me!" I put my thumb on her clit and start massaging her with little circles. She screams out and I see her stomach clinch, and then her entire body shakes as she throws her head back and cries out like a wild animal.

As her walls clamp down on me, it takes everything I have to not bury myself inside her and paint her womb, but true to my word, I pull out at the last second and stroke myself as I start spraying ropes of cum all over her. They land on her bald mound, her stomach, her breasts, and the last rope lands on her face.

"Oh my god!! So much cum!!" She cries out, laughing as she starts using her hands to rub the cum into her skin.

"Sorry about that.  I cum a lot." I breathe heavily, my body still having mini aftershocks.

"No kidding! Holy shit. I've never seen so much cum." She wipes her face and holds the fingers to her mouth, licking them clean and swallowing the cum. "You taste good." She smiles playfully, "For an old man." She winks at me and laughs.

"Very funny!!" I laugh and tickle her, both of us laughing as I fall on the mat next to her.

We kiss and she looks at me with hopeful eyes. "I really have to go, but I want to see you again."

"I want to see you too. Do you have Instagram? That's the easiest way for me to talk.

"I do." She gives me her handle and we follow one another.

She stands and gets dressed. "That was the best fuck I've ever had. I can't wait to see what it's like when we have real time."

I stand and kiss her one last time. "This has to be a secret, understand?"

"I know." She looks in my eyes. "You can trust me."

With that, she turns and runs off.

******

Later that night, I'm out driving for Uber. I enjoy doing it and I've met some very interesting people that way. I accept a new ride and start heading to the puck up. The name on the pick up says Lily. I low key wonder if she will be cute.

I arrive at the house and wait for the person to come out. It's about 10pm, so I can't see much in the dark, but I can tell that it's two girls coming to the car, and they look pretty hot from what I can see. The backdoors open and I can see them sliding in. The one in the back passenger seat is wearing a white dress, and she looks like she has great legs.

"Hello, Lily, right?" I ask, confirming that I have the right people.

"Mr. H, is that you? Oh my god, how cool!!" The girl in white exclaims.

I turn to get a better look to see who it is, and it's Lily Smith, and then I turn my head a little more and see Stacy is sitting behind me. I can't help but smile as Stacy acts totally nonchalant.

"Hey, Lily! How are you?" I ask, smiling at Lily, and then I turn and look at Stacy, "Hi Stacy. Still working at the park? We saw you down there a couple weeks ago." I can also play the nonchalant game.

Lily, not picking up on any sort of vibe between Stacy and I leans forward in her seat. "I'm doing great! My summer has been awesome. We went to Italy for two months as my graduation gift."

"Oh wow! That's amazing. I bet that was the best trip." I smile at her as I start driving. I glance at Stacy in the rearview mirror as Lily starts going on about Italy. She gives me a slight smirk, almost like she's enjoying this little secret between us. I casually try and check her out, but I can't see much in the dark car. Other than it looks like she's wearing a low-cut black dress that shows off her amazing breasts. I can feel my cock coming to life.

"How long have you been driving Uber, Mr. H?" Lily's question brings me out of my little Stacy fantasy, and I focus on her smiling face in the mirror.

"About a year now. I just do it as something extra in addition to teaching and coaching." I smile at her, "Please call me Ben, Lily. You're not my student anymore."

Lily is also 18, having graduated in the same class with Stacy. They've been friends for as long as I've known them. Lily is short, 5 feet even, and a little pudgy. Not fat, not chubby, just pudgy. A little extra weight in the hips and thighs. In my opinion, it's sexy because it gives her nice curvy hips and a nice ass. Her breasts are nothing to talk about. A cup. Her best attributes, by far, are her looks. She has that classical girl next door cuteness about her. Black hair that's curly and short, framing her round face and dark eyes. Her smile is one of those million watt smiles that just light up the room. Her bubbly personality tops it all off. Whereas Stacy is a 10, Lily is a solid 6.5.

"That's so cool. Isn't it cool Stacy?" Lily smiles as she lightly touches Stacy's leg.

I watch Stacy smirk, "Yeah, super cool." As she looks out the window. Is her disinterest a play by her, or does she regret what happened this afternoon?

Lily ignores her and keeps talking. "What else do you do, Mr. H, I mean, Ben."

I laugh and look in the mirror, "It's okay, I know you've been calling me Mr. H." I turn and follow the road up towards one of the nicer neighborhoods in town. "I run, and golf. Nothing too exciting."

Stacy decides to speak up. "Have you ever dated any of your former students, Ben?"

"Stacy! You can't ask him that!" Lily exclaims, looking shocked.

I ponder her question for a moment. What's going on here, I ask myself before answering. "Well, I'm married, Stacy. Have been for 15 years."

"Okay, so have you ever secretly dated any of your students?" She challenges.

I see Lily fidget with her dress, uncomfortable, but I can see in her eyes that she's interested in hearing my answer.

"That's pretty personal don't you think?" I respond as I give Stacy a sharp look in the mirror, as if to say, what the fuck?

"Well, you said we aren't your students anymore, so we're just having a conversation." Her eyes sparkle, knowing she's putting me on the spot.

I think for a minute and then look back and forth between them in the mirror. "Whatever is said tonight stays between the three of us, right?"

Stacy answers immediately. "Of course."

"Lily?" I ask, looking in the mirror.

"Yes. I won't tell anyone, I promise!"

I take a breath. "I have never dated a student while they were still in school, but yes, I have had flings with former students."

"Flings?" Stacy asks. "So you don't just fuck them once and move on?"

I smile, realizing that she wants to know if this afternoon was a one time thing.

"No. I'm not that kind of guy. I despise one night stands. If I fuck someone it's because I have a real interest and attraction to them."

Lily chimes in, "That's cool. I hate when guys use me and don't talk to me again." I can hear the hurt in her voice. She's been used before.

I look at Lily. "Fuck those guys Lily. They don't deserve you. You're beautiful and sexy, and I can't imagine having sex with you and not wanting it again and again. I can see her blush and smile, and I know I made her feel good.

"Thank you, Ben" She responds quietly.

Stacy watches the interaction between Lily and I and then chimes in, "Do you want to have sex with Lily, Ben?"

Is this what Stacy has been leading us to?

"I would have sex with Lily in a heartbeat." I reply. It's the truth, and I have no reason to lie.

Lily looks at me in the mirror, her smile lighting up. I can tell she wasn't expecting that answer. "I don't know, you're married."

Stacy nudges Lily. "Lily! Come on! You've had a crush on him since we were freshmen! He said yes. Just do it!"

I look at Lily. "Is that true, Lily?" I had no idea, but this new revelation makes me hot.

She blushes, playing with the hem of her dress. "Yes, it's true."

Stacy speaks up again, clearly excited by what's going on in the car. "Lily, when we get to the house, you go to the spare bedroom with Ben, and you guys do your thing. I'll go upstairs and tell people you're coming to the party later. Then you guys have privacy, and you can take your time.

Lily brushes her hair behind her ear and smiles softly, "Okay."

Stacy looks at me in the mirror, and I answer her unspoken question. "I'm in."

I'm not entirely sure what kind of game Stacy is playing, but I'm not going to pass up a chance to fuck Lily. We pull up to the house, and I park right next to the house so no one notices Lily and I going into the basement as Stacy heads upstairs.

I study Lily as we walk into the bedroom, and I lock the door. She has on a white dress, shoulder less, tight through her torso, and then flairs out at the waist and flows around her legs. Her pink scrappy heels top off the ensemble, and I have to admit, the white dress against her black hair and tan skin is sexy as fuck. I step to her, my fingers grazing her cheek.

"You look really amazing, Lily." I let my fingers trace along her neck, then her collarbone, and finally across her bare shoulder and down her arm. "Your dress is really, really sexy."

She smiles at me, shifting her weight nervously from one foot to the other. "Thank you. You look good, too." She puts her hand on my chest, toying with the button on my button down.

I lift her chin to look at me as I stand a few inches taller than her. I kiss her thin lips softly and pull back. I kiss her again, and this time, I slide my tongue between her lips. She hesitates at first and then opens her mouth. I push my tongue deep into her mouth as I place one hand behind her head, pulling her into me. We both moan softly as the kiss deepens and my other hand moves to her ass. Like I said, she's a little pudgy in a sexy way, and I grab a nice big handful of her one ass cheek as she groans into my mouth.

"Mmmmm. You're a very good kisser. Lily." I kiss her again.

"Thank you, so are you, Ben."

I unzip her dress and slide it down her body, across her hips, and watch as it puddles on the ground around her feet. She's not wearing a bra, but she doesn't need one. Her breasts are small, little cones with light pink areola and hard, red nipples. She's wearing a sexy little white thong that looks great against her tan skin.

"Take those off." I command softly.