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My Best Friend’s Dad Taught Me How To Drive
My Best Friend’s Dad Taught Me How To Drive
Author: Astral Sprout

Chapter 1

Author: Astral Sprout
There were plenty of people in the metro, and it was really cramped. I wondered whether the man behind me was pressing against me on purpose.

He was pretty buff, and his bulging muscles would occasionally brush against my back. I could also smell his sweat.

That was the smell of a rugged, middle-aged man, and it was making a heat pool in my gut.

When the train conductor said that the metro was about to move, the man pressed against my back.

Not only did he push himself against me, but he also thrust forward, and he touched my tender flesh.

The intense excitement made my face turn red.

The knowledge that the man was interested in me should have made me feel embarrassed. Instead, I found it somewhat exciting.

Instinctively, I leaned backward to be even closer to him.

The stranger, pressing his body against me, sent shivers down my spine and tingles through my skin.

The fact that I did not resist and instead cooperated made the stranger even bolder.

He grabbed the pole and pressed himself even closer against me. Then, he thrust forward again.

I was wearing a spaghetti-strap shirt, a miniskirt, and a pair of thin white silk socks.

When he pressed against me, it felt like he was pressing directly against my skin, and the sensation was even stronger.

I felt my legs going out.

Ivan White, my boyfriend, had not satisfied me, and I was angry with him, so I did not stand by him. He was with my best friend in another carriage.

When the stranger thrust against me, I could feel my underwear getting wet.

Impure thoughts grew even more prominent in my mind, and I looked around, only to find that no one was looking at me.

Emboldened, I bit down on my lip and lifted my body a little and started shaking my hips to show off my round and plump bottom.

Suddenly, the stranger behind me said, “How desperate…”

The stranger stopped pretending and pressed his face against mine as he pushed his hand under my skirt.

I panicked a little.

The stranger had noticed my embarrassing secret.

But that slight bit of embarrassment within me completely disappeared when the man pinched me a few times.

My body was burning, and I could not care less. I started shaking my hips even more.

Then, I thought of something else. Why was the man’s voice so familiar?

In the next moment, I turned around to look. I was stunned.

That was Frank Zelhar, my best friend’s father, and an instructor at the driving school!

Ivan, Lily Zelhar, my best friend, and I were on our way to learn how to drive from Frank. We had ended up in the same metro!

Worried that I would be discovered, I quickly turned my head around.

But a strange kind of excitement grew in me, and I snuck a peek in Ivan’s direction.

When I noticed Ivan laughing and talking to Lily, I felt even more on edge.

There were plenty of people on the metro. Even if something happened to me, I did not think anyone would notice.

I could call for help, but the pleasure made me stutter. In the end, all that was left were moans and gasps.

When Frank saw my reaction, he slid his hand to the hem of my skirt and almost lifted it.
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  • My Best Friend’s Dad Taught Me How To Drive   Chapter 9

    When I was exposed before them, I trembled even more violently. Just as the middle-aged man cackled and pounced on me, I heard a commotion outside. The police had finally arrived. The middle-aged man, unable to have his way with me, was dissatisfied. He touched me roughly a few times before he reluctantly got out of the car. Right after he stepped out, the police subdued him. I got dressed before getting out and went to the police station. After some checks and questioning, they were able to verify that I had been taken against my will. Frank had not expected me to call the police. He had no time to prepare before being dragged to the police station.He had no time to upload the videos. There was at least some hope for redemption.The police also managed to get my friends to confess that they had been taken against their will.The chat logs and money transfers on Frank’s phone proved his crimes. The other driving instructors were arrested as well. I was debating

  • My Best Friend’s Dad Taught Me How To Drive   Chapter 8

    Frank shut the door, and the two boys eagerly pinned me against the seat before moving on to tear my clothes off.“I’ve been wanting to have a taste of you. Mr. Zelhar said that you’re really desperate, so let us have some fun.”“Holy… You’re huge! I can’t even hold you with one hand. This is really worth the money. I have to make sure to spill everything.”“You’re hopeless! As long as we spend money, we can do whatever we want with girls like these. We can keep having fun with her next time, too.”When I heard their words and felt their hands on me, my expression changed. “This is really worth the money…”“We can do whatever we want with girls like these…”Suddenly, it hit me. Frank’s driving school earned money through such means. As long as the boys paid, they could do whatever they wanted with the girls. Was it the same for my friends?If that were the case, Frank was using us to earn money for them. The more I thought about it, the more terrified I was, and I started

  • My Best Friend’s Dad Taught Me How To Drive   Chapter 7

    I remembered how other cars had been jolting around and realized that the same thing must have happened in every car.Did the other girls go through the same?I was filled with regret and guilt. I had dragged them into this hell. In my hurry to figure out what had happened, I shoved the driving instructor away and ran to the office. I wanted to make Frank tell me the truth. “Mr. Zelhar, didn’t you say that you wanted more business? Why did those driving instructors…”I trailed off and was unable to finish my sentence. But Frank showed no remorse d. He just picked up a cup from the table and took a sip while beckoning to me.I was still fuming, and I did not move. Frank shook his head, took out a thick envelope from his drawer, walked over to me, and grabbed my waist. He then stuffed the envelope under my collar. The envelope was not sealed, and I saw that there was a wad of cash inside. “Belle, every person consented to this. Your friends need men, too. Having men l

  • My Best Friend’s Dad Taught Me How To Drive   Chapter 6

    I called a few girls. Once they heard that there was going to be a discount, they happily agreed to join the driving school. The next day, I took them to the driving school. When I saw that Frank actually gave them a discount and got a few professional instructors for them, I sighed in relief.After all, I was the one who brought them here. If they did not get proper lessons, I would feel bad. Once they left, Frank grabbed my waist. “Did you miss me, Belle?”Then, his hands wandered. “Don’t do this, Mr. Zelhar…”We were in the driving school’s office. Worried that someone would come in, I hurriedly pushed him away. Frank smiled. “Come on. Let’s go learn how to drive.”He dragged me to a car. Just like last time, he made me sit in his lap. “Do you… really have to teach me like this?” My face turned red when I remembered what had happened yesterday. Was he going to do the same thing today, too?With familiar ease, Frank grabbed my waist again. “You’ll get more famili

  • My Best Friend’s Dad Taught Me How To Drive   Chapter 5

    These men were definitely experienced. With just a few touches, they made me feel even more excited. My mouth hung open. “I’m scared. Please let me go…”When I saw how robust their bodies were, my face turned red. “Stop pretending, Belle. I know just what type of person you are. You seduced me on the metro. Stop pretending to be such a prude. “By the way, the dashcam recorded what we did just now. If you don’t want your boyfriend learning about this, show us your true colors and let us have fun.”Frank threatened me and yanked off my skirt. I was completely exposed. When I saw their hungry gazes, I was terrified, but I was more scared of Frank’s threat. I looked toward the other side through the car window. I knew that Ivan and Lily were both learning how to drive there, so maybe they would hear me if I shouted really loudly.But what would Ivan think of me if he saw me like this?I felt conflicted, and the men pressed down on me. I felt numb. I could no longer thin

  • My Best Friend’s Dad Taught Me How To Drive   Chapter 4

    My excitement was heightened, and I could feel the hardness between his hips. Frank thrust forward. He wanted to remove his belt. I was scared, but I was equally looking forward to it. I wanted to throw myself fully into this embarrassing act. My body was more honest than my mind. Slowly, I raised my hips so that Frank would have an easier time removing his pants. Frank chuckled, as if he was amused by this. He quickly removed his belt, removed my underwear, and threw them on the passenger seat. Every sensation felt heightened, and I trembled like a leaf. Frank lifted my skirt and patted my fair skin. “They’re so full, fair, and bouncy. I’m sure they’ll feel great when I touch them.”He lifted me so that he could position himself. The thought that I was about to be taken by such a robust man filled my heart with indescribable excitement. My entire body went limp, even my hands. I could not even hold the steering wheel properly anymore. My body was still jolting a

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