From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Driving Instructor (MfM, slut)
Date: 4 Feb 1996 16:18:19 GMT

			The Driving Instructor

	It had been a long and trying day. My first trainee had been
an old lady who felt her grand children were more important than
watching the road. My third trainee almost ended my life when he
decided to play chicken with an army convoy. I was making mental
additions to my two weeks notice when my last trainee of the day came
walking up. She was around seventeen, pert and perky, virginal and
sensual. I felt the rising force of my rod of God when I saw here
walking towards the car. She was wearing a black T-Shirt that was
about a size too large and a pair of very tight denim jeans. As she
approached the car I started fantasizing about her and I running out
of gas on a dark, little used side road. She opened up the door and
said, "Mr. Roberts? Hi! I'm Debbie! You're my driving instructor
today!"

	"Hop on in, Debbie," I said. She got into the car and strapped
on her seat belt. I looked at her approvingly. She gave me a look
back, and damn me if it wasn't a look of just plain lust. I quickly
put that thought down. "Christ!" I thought, "you're old enough to be
her father."

	"Today, we are going to be driving down rural roads," I said
as another rather disturbing thought escaped from my subconscious and
planted itself in my mind. I could feel her presence next to me and I
was surprised to see that my pole was rock hard. She deftly put the
car into drive and pulled out of the driving school driveway onto the
highway.

	"I take it you've driven before," I said.

	"Oh yes. My boyfriend Tommy let me drive his car all the time
before we broke up." We drove along for awhile, and I told Debbie to
turn onto Route 5. "Oh, were going in the direction of the quarry!"
gushed Debbie. "My friends and I have lots of parties down at the
quarry," We drove along in silence. Debbie was purely capable of
driving the big Buick and I was relieved that I didn't have another
paranoid autophobe. The sun was starting to set when I told Debbie to
turn down Old Stream Mill Road. We went down the road about three of
four miles when the car started to buck. "What's happening?" said
Debbie. I quickly grimaced. I had forgotten to fill the car up with
gasoline before I set off with her.

	"I think we've run out of gas," I said.

	She turned and looked at me with the look she had given me
earlier. "Oh?" she purred. My cock got so stiff so quickly it almost
ripped through my shorts. Debbie quickly pulled the car off onto the
side of the road. Before I knew what was happening she had taken off
her seat belt and was un-zipping my trousers.

	"What are you doing?" I queried.

	She looked at me with a sort of pleading. "Ever since Tommy
broke up with me I've been so-o-o horny." She grasped my stick with
her hand and placed it in her mouth. I quickly sucked in my breath as
her tongue did a St. Vitus dance on my throbbing wand.

	"Debbie... We really shouldn't- Oh, what the fuck." I closed
my eyes and let myself bring my fantasies a little closer to reality.
"How old are you, Debbie?" I asked her as she wrapped her tongue
around my pole.

	"Mmrff... " she lifted her head long enough to mumble:
"Fifteen... "

	"Fifteen?! You aren't even old enough to drive!"

	"No, but I'm old enough to fuck! Drive me, Instructor!" She
un-snapped her tight blue-jeans and began wriggling out of them. I
thrust my hands under the folds of her black Motley Crew T-Shirt and
fondled her nubile mounds. Her nipples were small and hard.

	"It's too cramped in here! Let's get out of the car... "
Before I could say anything, she had opened the door and stumbled out
onto the poorly paved road. Her jeans were down to about knee level
and she could barely keep her balance. She bent over to pull them off
her legs, and I could see a dark wet stain on her panties slowly
taking form.

	I shifted across the bench seat with my prick standing at
attention, readily thrust through my open fly. She had managed to get
her jeans off now, and was stepping out of her panties. Her triangle
of Aphrodite beckoned. Tight dark curls accented her pink lips. I
guess she wasn't a natural blonde, hah. I unbuttoned my pants,
carefully pulling them down past my cock, and let them fall to the
ground.

	She had moved toward me and began rubbing her body against
mine, sliding her cunt along my shaft, leaving a wet trail. She tilted
her head at an angle to my own and whispered in my ear: "Fuck me,
right here... On the hood... But don't hurt me, I'm still a virgin!"

	She backed up and jumped into a sitting position on the hood
of the Buick. "... I don't want to be a virgin anymore... Fuck me...
It's a big car... " She pulled me closer to her.

	I aimed my prick between her thighs and pressed gently into
her dripping pussy. She bent her knees and extended her legs so that
they rest on my shoulders. I wet my cock on her love juices and slowly
forced it into her hot, tight little hole. She squealed with delight
as I drove my eight-incher deep inside her young frame. I sank my cock
in again and again, building a strong, steady rhythm. She reached
behind me and grabbed my ass, pulling herself toward me as each thrust
sent her shifting toward the center of the car.

	She seemed to be slowly approaching some kind of climax, when
she exhaled suddenly and said, quite calmly, "Is this IT? Fucking
isn't all it's cracked up to be. Isn't there something more exciting
we can do?"

	I thought things were going just fine, but as I grasped what
she meant, a thousand perverted thoughts flooded into my brain, as if
they had been finally aroused by the prospect of realization. "Well, I
could fuck you up the ass... ?" I suggested hopefully.

	"That sounds neat! Will it hurt?" she asked.

	"Of course not, my dick isn't any wider than your shit, is
it?" I pulled my cock out and left her little red cunt agape. She
flipped over and crawled to the center of the car. "Get on and
buttfuck me!"

	I hoisted myself onto the hood and walked on my knees to where
her little asshole awaited. I figured my prick was plenty lubed, and I
sank it into her anus without warning.

	"Oooowww!" she exclaimed, "That's incredible!" Her little ass
squeezed tightly around my turgid rod, and it grew even harder with
every heartbeat. "I LIKE that! It kind of hurts, but I LIKE it!"

	She squirmed and gasped with every penetration I forced upon
her, but she seemed to be enjoying it immensely. "Can you fuck my
pussy with your hand? I want it in BOTH holes!"

	This girl was quite a demanding little cunt, but I didn't
mind. It was free... I reached between her thighs and jammed a finger
into her pussy. There seemed to be room enough (Virgin? Ha!) so I
slipped another finger inside. She squeezed them tightly, but then
relaxed and breathed, "Jam your whole fist inside!"

	What the hell, eh? I made a fist and pushed on her cunt, but
there didn't seem to be room for all five fingers. "PUSH!" she yelled.
So I did. I pushed hard and my fist suddenly vanished into her liquid
cavern of love. I must have ripped her flesh on the way in, because I
noticed a trickle of blood coursing down her inner thigh. She almost
screamed with ecstasy. What a lay!

	It was about now that I noticed the sound of tires on the
pavement. I didn't bother to look, I was too excited. I fucked her,
cock and fist, until I heard a rough male voice say, "Well, well. What
HAVE we got here?!"

	I couldn't hold back the river any longer. I yelled "Ah!" and
began spurting huge gobs of sex sauce into her chocolate tunnel.

	"You mean you're COMING? I'm not even DONE yet!" she cried.

	I removed my body parts from her various orifices and sat on
the hood of the car, as she gazed back around her torso at me. Her
ass was dripping come and her cunt was dripping blood, as she cried
"Somebody FUCK me!"

	I ignored her. I was exhausted. I turned my head to find out
who it was that had arrived, finally alarmed at the fact that someone
had been watching. I nearly cried out as I noticed the patrol car and
the state policeman standing nearby, arms crossed, casually tapping
his foot on the ground.

	"I think I might be of service here, ma'am," he said as he
removed his gun belt and unzipped his pants.

	A sick smile spread on Debbie's face as she saw the cop
approach her. He held his stiff cock in his left hand. It wasn't
nearly as big as mine, but it was thick as hell. Must have been at
least 3 inches in diameter. He was going to tear that little girl to
hell. I sat down by the side of the road to watch the show.

	"Is there a problem, Officer?" Debbie chuckled.

	"Yes, ma'am, I seem to be having a slight problem. My cock is
hungry, and he's going to eat you." The officer squeezed his penis and
jerked it toward her.

	Debbie lay belly down on the hood of the warm Buick and lifted
her head to accept the cop's rigid cock into her mouth. "That is... "
the cop moaned, "that is, if you don't eat him first!"

	Debbie reached around to grab the policeman's ass and pulled
him deep into her hot mouth. She could feel his cock throb against the
back of her throat, and she sucked hard, forcing the blood to the head
of his cock. The cop grunted and began to rock his hips, shifting
Debbie back and forth along the Buick's hood. Debbie arched her hips
up high and then spread her legs and began to undulate against the
warm metal. She spread a sticky smear of semen on the hood.

	The cop grabbed her head and began plunging his cock in and
out of Debbie's mouth. Debbie sputtered and gagged, but didn't try to
pull herself away. The cop's dick was turning an angry purple.
Suddenly, he pushed Debbie's head back and grabbed his penis with both
hands. Pointing it upwards, he spasmed and sent spurts of come up into
the air. The semen shot upward a few inches and landed in multiple
little puddles on the hood of the car. Debbie wriggled forward and
began licking the sperm off of the car.

	She rolled onto her back, eyes closed, and her fingers found
their way into her moist cunt. She spread her cunt with one hand and
the other sent probing fingers deep inside. She put her fingers in her
mouth and sucked on her own cunt juice. "Isn't there anyone who can
fuck me?!?" she moaned.

	"Sorry ma'am," said the cop, "I'm too old for a second round,
but my partner here would be happy to oblige."

	"Where's your partner?" Debbie gasped.

	"Right here... " the cop grabbed his nightstick from his gun
belt and held it up for Debbie's approval.

	"Oh Wow!" Debbie cried, "Fuck me with your big cop dildo!"
Debbie twirled around and faced the cop with her dripping pussy.
"Fuck me DEEP!"

	The cop placed the nightstick lengthwise along her cunt lips
and began slowly sliding it up and down. He twirled it in the fluid
and got it good and lubricated. Debbie sighed, "Oh, please don't tease
me... FUCK ME!"

	The cop adjusted his grip on the stick and sank it into her
cunt until it would go no further. Debbie screamed with pleasure and
the juices slowly ran down her thighs in filmy rivulets. She placed
both her palms on her inner thighs and rubbed the thick liquid onto
her belly.

	The cop rolled the nightstick between both hands and twisted
it in and out of her cunt. Debbie licked her hands clean, "My pussy
tastes so GOOD!" she gasped and reached between her legs for more. Her
hips gyrated and the stick made a sucking sound as the cop pulled it
out of her cunt again and again.

	"Ma'am, you make me feel young again!" the cop exclaimed, and
he grabbed his prick. It was rock hard and ready for more.

	Debbie slid her body up against the policeman's torso, and
with one hand slid his cock into her pussy. She screamed as the cops
unbelievably wide cock stretched her cunt to the limit. "Oh my God!
I'm going to come!" Debbie pulled the cop close against her and rocked
wildly. She threw her head back and a deep guttural sound came from
deep within her small frame. She wrapped her legs around the cop and
her whole body tensed. The muscles in her thighs quivered and looked
as if they were about to snap. A gush of clear fluid spilled from her
cunt and formed a puddle where her ass pressed against the car. She
emitted one last guttural sigh and fell back limp onto the car.

	The cop continued to sink his cock into her, but she didn't
respond. She just gazed up at the darkening sky. "I'm sorry, ma'am,
but I have yet to finish." The cop looked at her disapprovingly.

	"I can't... I'm worn out," Debbie whispered.

	The cop glared at her angrily, removed his penis, and let her
legs drop to hang limply off the edge of the car.

	"You little slut," the cop chastised her. His penis was
already softening. "Don't even know how to fuck right. I'll show you."

	Debbie didn't seem to care. She had already gotten what she
wanted. But the cop felt otherwise. He pulled his.38 from his gun belt
and cocked the hammer. Debbie's eyes widened. "Come here and swallow
THIS!" he commanded.

	Debbie jumped upright and stared down the gun barrel. He shook
his limp penis at her. "Come on, NOW!" he grabbed her by the hair and
pulled her head to his waist, pressing the gun against her temple.
Debbie took his cock in her hand and stuffed it in her mouth. The soft
flesh sat limply on her tongue.

	"Now do what I tell you and you won't get hurt," the cop
instructed. Debbie nodded obediently. "Now swallow and don't spill a
drop," said the cop as he proceeded to urinate in Debbie's mouth.
Debbie wrinkled her face, but kept her mouth firmly closed around the
cops prick. Her eyes watered as she swallowed what must have seemed
like gallons of warm urine injected right into her throat. The cop
smiled. "You make a right pretty urinal, ma'am. Hope you don't mind
the flavor, but someone's got to teach you a lesson."

	The cop tensed his buttocks and spasmed. He then pulled his
cock out of her mouth as she frowned with distaste. "Now just
remember," said the cop as he strapped on his gun belt, "never start
what you can't finish."

	And with the words hanging in the air, he walked up the road
to his patrol car, and drove away. I stood, guiltily aware of the
growing bulge in my pants, and walked over to comfort the poor girl.