this story is some years ago, where i was a teenager.

He got out and opened the passenger door for me, placing his large warm hand on my bare shoulder. He was wearing only short dark blue shorts, his polo shirt stretched slightly over his belly, it looked hot, his strong, quite hairy thighs and the bulge. We're about to leave, he smiles at me from the driver's seat.

His left hand casually on the steering wheel, he then slides his right hand, with the wide wedding ring, onto the center console. I grab it and hold it loosely in mine; he gently squeezes mine, signaling that he is enjoying it too. Then I yawn, lean over the center console, and rest my head on Harald's warm shoulder. It's not exactly comfortable, but in my tipsy state, I do everything to be as close to him as possible.

I smell his masculine aftershave and feel my panties getting wet, it turns me on. His left hand firmly grasps the steering wheel, while I gently pull his other hand onto my thigh. We say nothing, my whole body is almost wrapped around his right arm, I sigh softly as I feel his warm hand down there. He smiles calmly at me and I wish he would just keep going, that his hands would grab me tightly and he would take me fiercely and relentlessly, I am so turned on by my stepfather right now and as often happens, a real movie plays in my head.

Finally, I sat tightly next to him, my head full of dirty fantasies, while my small breasts pressed against him. I'm horny but also nervous, and the thrill of doing something extremely forbidden right now makes the whole situation even more exciting. My gaze wanders to Harald's crotch and I see a big bulge in the thin fabric of his shorts, he's aroused, obviously! As I look up, his gaze is on my cleavage, as my breasts are tightly pressed against his arm, I feel a rush of adrenaline and smile directly at him.

I go all in and gently move his big warm hand with mine between my legs. He says nothing, looks concentrated on the road, and lets it rest there between my slightly spread legs. At that moment, I don't dare to go any further. But at the next red light, he starts to slowly move his fingers. Gently, he strokes the inside of my thighs very close to the hem of my skirt, which has already ridden up nicely while sitting.

I close my eyes, lean back a little, let out a soft moan, enjoy the game of his fingers as they lightly draw circles on my excited skin and slowly wander. I am so damn wet and aroused that I can barely breathe. The bulge in daddy's pants has become much bigger, I clearly see his hard cock under the fabric. I'm almost dizzy with lust, I gather all my courage and push his hand higher under my skirt.

Harald continues to look straight ahead at the road, even though we are driving slowly and there is no traffic, now I spread my legs a little more and let him do as he pleases, until his fingers reach my panties. Now he has no inhibitions either, he gently slides his warm fingers into my panties and caresses my smooth pussy lips. Two of his fingers press harder against my wet pussy, I moan with lust.

Part 2 coming tomorrow