This happened a few years ago when I just turned eighteen and decided to learn how to drive. My mom took me to get some classes in a driving school, not knowing what I'm about to actually learn. 

“Are you sure you’re ready?” My mom asked, glancing at me as she drove toward the school.

“Yeah,” I replied, trying to sound calm, even though my stomach was flipping. After eighteen years of waiting, the moment had finally come: I was about to learn to drive. No more relying on my mom for rides to the beach or anywhere else. Soon, I’d have my own license and my freedom.

We pulled into the driving school parking lot, and seeing the building made my nerves spike again. Mom parked the car, and I spotted my instructor, a guy in his mid-40s, standing next to one of the driving school cars. He had a relaxed smile and a confident vibe that made him oddly attractive.

“That must be Mr. Lee,” Mom said as she turned off the engine. “You’ll do great, Kayla. Just listen to him and do what he says.”

I nodded, opening the door and stepping out into the Miami heat. The sun hit me like a wave, and I could already feel sweat starting to build. Mom gave me a quick hug before heading back to the car. “I’ll pick you up in two hours. Be safe!”

“Thanks,” I mumbled, watching her drive off. I was on my own now.

“Hi, Kayla,” Mr. Lee said with a warm smile as I approached. I couldn’t help but notice how his eyes lingered on me for just a second longer than necessary. “Ready for your first lesson?”

“Yeah, I think so,” I replied, feeling my cheeks flush slightly. My nerves were still there, but there was also an unexpected thrill at being so close to an experienced older man. Growing up without a dad, I always saw older men in a different light.

“Good. Let’s get you behind the wheel,” he said, his voice smooth and encouraging. He gestured toward the car with a confident nod.

I followed him over to the vehicle, feeling a mix of excitement and something else I couldn’t quite place. As I climbed into the driver’s seat, I caught a whiff of his musky scent. The way he adjusted his seat and settled next to me felt casual, but I noticed the subtle glances he gave me.

“First things first,” he said, leaning a bit closer as I adjusted my seat. “Let’s get you comfortable. Adjust your seat and mirrors, and get familiar with the controls.”

I nodded, trying to focus. As I fumbled with the controls, I could feel Mr. Lee’s gaze on me, lingering a bit too long. When I finally got everything in place, he gave me a reassuring smile. I thought to myself, I should have worn a bra as I noticed my top wasn’t hiding much.

“Now, put your foot on the brake and start the car.”

I pressed down on the brake, feeling the slight resistance, and turned the key. The engine roared to life, sending a thrill through me—not just from the excitement of driving, but also from being so close to Mr. Lee. His calm voice guided me through each step.

“Good,” he said. “This is the gear shifter.” He took my hand and placed it on the shifter. “It’s a little thick and hard, but don’t be afraid. Just hold it very firm.” His tone was playful. “Now, shift into drive and slowly take your foot off the brake.”

I followed his instructions, feeling the car move forward. The contact of his hand against mine sent a shiver down my spine. Maybe I was imagining it, but it felt like he was gently playing with my fingers while guiding me on the gear shifter.

As we drove from the parking lot onto quiet roads, he finally said, “Okay, let’s have you try to park head-on. Take a right here into Costco and head into their service parking lot. There’s usually nobody there.”

I followed his instructions and parked the car. “Well done,” Mr. Lee said, giving my exposed thigh a light pat and leaving his hand there a little longer than necessary. I felt a rush of excitement as he moved his fingers toward my inner thigh and began to stroke my leg softly. It felt good, and I couldn’t help but let out a small moan. It was nice to feel an experienced man’s hands on me after all those clumsy boys in high school. His fingers began to explore underneath the fabric of my skirt, inching towards my panties.

I felt myself getting wet as his fingers brushed over my panties, and his thumb gently stroked my pussy. The sensation was intense, and I couldn’t help but moan again, this time louder. Glancing down, I noticed my nipples had hardened behind my tank top, and a wave of excitement rushed through me.

“Oh my god, it feels so good.” I glanced over at Mr. Lee, biting my lower lip. He took it as a sign to continue, as I felt his fingers sliding my panties to the side and inserting his fingers into my hot bare pussy. He thrust his thumb inside me, enjoying the feeling of my tight young pussy. He took out his thumb and slowly shoved his fingers into me. I moaned again as my breathing quickened. I started to hump my hips against his hand, wanting him to make me cum right there in the car.

“Fuck. You’re so beautiful. I love blue-eyed blonde girls,” Mr. Lee said. “Let’s move to the back seat. Climb back there and lie down. I’ll be there in a second.” Not entirely sure what he had in mind, I did as he instructed. Soon after, he opened the back door and came in after me. "My god, stop teasing me, and just just fuck me!" I shouted. He didn’t wait long. He undid his belt and pants and positioned himself on top of me.

"Get ready, little girl. You're about to find out how a real man’s cock feels like" Mr. Lee said and slid his cock deep into my young pussy.

He slid all the way in very easily, I must have been very wet from his fingers. He smiled and pulled out slowly.

"God Damn, your pussy is incredible. I feel like my dick is sliding into a warm velvet glove." Mr. Lee said and slid back in.

I closed my eyes as he started to hammer me. I could feel my boobs bouncing as he kept ripping his cock in and out of me. Suddenly, I heard my phone ringing and reached for it. “Oh no, it’s my mom. I need to answer it. We have a rule that I must respond to her calls, and she has an app to track my location.”

“Good morning, honey” my mom’s voice came through the phone.

“Good morning, Mommy” I replied.

“Honey, I see on the app that you’ve been at the same location for 15 minutes now. Is everything okay? Is Mr. Lee treating you well?” she asked, unaware of what was really happening.

“Yes, Mommy. Everything is fine.” I answered.

“Did Mr. Lee finish teaching you already?” she asked.

"Not yet, he's still in me. I mean with me!" I corrected myself quickly.

“OK, good. Can I speak to him, please?” Mommy asked.

I handed the phone to Mr. Lee, and he kept fucking me while talking to my mom.

“Yes. Your daughter is a natural, taking everything nice and tight,” I heard Mr. Lee say, his tone carrying a double meaning.

“Yeah, they grow up so fast. Your daughter is really becoming a woman,” he added with a smile, and I could tell there was double meaning in his words.

Mr. Lee handed me back my phone and began to fuck me slowly again.

"Hi, Mommy" I said.

"Mr. Lee sounds like a very nice guy. Just do what he tells you and be careful."

“Okay, I will. Goodbye, Mommy” I replied.

I hung up the call as Mr. Lee groaned and filled my pussy with his cum. He pulled out slowly and I felt my pussy leak his cum onto the seat of the car. 

"Oh my God, I can’t believe you were fucking me while on the phone with my mom" I said.

"Yeah, your mom had no idea I was deep inside her sweet little girl the whole time. I wanted to tell her that her little girl was one of the best fucks I've ever had." Mr. Lee said.

We quickly got dressed and got into the front of the car. I tried to fix my outfit as much as I could before we headed back to the driving school. My mom was already there, waiting for me

“How was your first lesson? Your hair looks messy, and you’re blushing a bit. Do you feel okay?” she asked in a worried tone.

"Yeah, I’m good" I said, thinking to myself that my mom just paid money for her little girl to get fucked in the back seat of a car by a guy in his 40s.

We had a few more driving lessons, and Mr. Lee also taught me how to give a sloppy road head and how to pull the passenger seat all the way back so I could ride him more easily. A week later, I passed my driving test and finally got my license!