It's not easy teaching school at the same school your daughter Becca attends. It's even tougher when her best friend is a tight little blonde, with perky little tits and a round little ass which Stacy loved to show off with her tight outfits. To top it all off Stacy was extremely flirtatious which needless to say was my jerk off fantasy at night.
So when Stacy showed up at my house while Becca was away, I suspected something was up. Not just because Stacy was wearing a pair of 70's gym shorts that revealed the line of her ass and t-shirt tied into knot in the front revealing her firm little stomach.
"Stacy's not here right now." I said, standing in the doorway.
"That's Ok. I didn't come here for Stacy. Is it Ok if I come in?" Stacy said practically pushing her way into the door, walking past me into the living room.
"What can I help you with Stacy?" I asked, turning to face Stacy who now did a half pirouette across the wooden floors.
" What do you want, Mr. Nelson." Stacy giggled, still moving across the floor, lifting her arms over her head like a ballerina, which exposed her flat stomach even more as Stacy grinned from ear to ear. I stared back at Stacy who seemed blissfully aware of what she does to me.
"Quit playing games, Stacy. Why are you here?" I asked sternly.
"To fuck you, Mr Nelson." Stacy giggled as slipped off her shorts exposing her shaved pussy. Without even thinking I rushed her, grabbing her and pushing her onto the couch, where there was a mad dash to get set my hard fucking cock free, eventually doing so and pushing the full length of my 8 inch shaft into Stacy as she squealed with delight. I thrust my member deep into her tight cunt over and over again, slamming her hard and deep, punishing Stacy for being such a bad girl. I fucked her hard for several minutes, my hands sore from squeezing her ankles so hard.
"Fuck me harder, Mr. Nelson!" Stacy shouted as I continued ramming her with my steel rod.
"Turn over." I said, releasing her ankles as she got into doggy position.
