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| THE DRIVING INSTRUCTOR by Enola Finally, you have decided to take that blessed driving licence. All your friends have been managing to convince you for so long, but you have always been very sceptical. You have never seen yourself good in the middle of the traffic, stuck in a long jam with all the other cars round you which sound their horns in an unbearable way and try to overtake each other… You have always thought it wasn't for you. But now that you are going to this driving school, you have changed your mind also because you have a good instructor, Adam. He's not just a very handsome guy… he's quite short, a bit bald and skinny. Not your type, definitely! Anyway, Adam is extremely pleasant, he always is happy, has a great sense of humour and even more important, he always encourages you. You feel comfortable when you drive with him by your side. One day you go to the driving school at usual to attend your lesson. When you are there you see James walking towards you without any kind of expression in his face. "You are Beth, aren't you?" You simply nod. "Adam is ill, you'll have your lesson with me today, right? Adam told me you are pretty clever, so we shouldn't have any kind of trouble." Says him. --Bloody hell! Not James!-- You can't believe it! James is an extremely severe instructor. Not only. He's very famous for his character not at all friendly. He's definitely unpleasant, surly, arrogant and insensitive. Nobody has ever borne him for more than 2 lessons!!!! He always screams at his pupils and treats them as idiot people. You're very afraid!! But there's something you constantly ask yourself, --How can a so attractive bloke be so unbearable?-- Oh yes, he's very attractive!! He's about 5' 6'', or a bit more, has short wavy brown hair, sometimes a stubble and above all 2 BIG BIG DEEP SHINING BROWN EYES!!! "What the hell are you doing there stiff? Hurry up, we don't have the whole day!" says you in a loud voice getting into the car. -Not bad as a start!!- You breathe deeply and take your courage in both hands. You are ready to go, turn the key and leave. -WHAT A HORRIBLE NIGHTMARE!- You turn the key in the lock of your door flat, open it and slowly step across the threshold throwing your bag and your keys away on the floor. "Hi hon!" says your flatmate Vicky. You slowly walk towards the sofa and collapse in it. "Hi" say you sadly. "Hey, what happens? Why are you so down?" asks Vicky very worried. "It was terrible, a really frightening nightmare!" answer you deeply inconsolable. "What happened?" asks Vicky. "Adam was ill and I had my lesson with James" answer you. "James? That James?" says Vicky, "Yeah, just him!" reply you. "Oh, poor thing! I wouldn't be in your shoes for anything in this world!! But I'm very sorry for you!" says Vicky trying to cheer you up. "Thanks. I don't understand why he has to be so hateful! He enjoys behaving in that way…with this fucking air of superiority! Whatever I did, was wrong! If I went slowly, he told me to speed up 'cos we weren't doing a trip to the country and when I went faster, he told me to slow down 'cos I wasn't at Silverstone doing the Formula 1 Grand Prix…and then…change gear, overtake… AAAAH!" you finally shout exasperated. Vicky puts her hands in your shoulders and says, "Don't think about it! Have a shower and let's go out, you need a distraction!" Two days later. You arrive at the driving school with the hope Adam's back but you see James leans against the car with his arms crossed and his usual angry face. "Hi" say you kindly. "You are late!" says him angrily. "Sorry, I missed the bus" but before you have finished to speak he screams at you "It's not my f***ing problem! If your lesson starts at 4, it means you *must* be here at 4 - do I make myself clear?" "Yes… Is Adam still ill?" you ask but he doesn't answer and gets into the car. When you are in too he says, "If you have any problems with me, go away. Nobody forces you into staying here." You don't reply and just think about his words for a while. You'd like to give up everything but you have no intention to give him satisfaction. You don't surrender. During the lesson. James shouts: "Bloody hell! If you drive in that way, you won't ever have your driving licence!" … "Don't slow down suddenly, otherwise the car behind will crash into us!" … "Don't do this" … "Do that"… Suddenly something terrible happens. One of the back tyres has punctured!! James gets off the car furious, "Well done!" says clapping his hands sarcastically at looking at the punctured tyre. Then he opens the boot and takes the jack and the spare wheel and puts them down. "Have you ever changed a tyre?" asks him, "No I haven't" answer you. "Well, it's time to learn to do it!" says glancing at you, then he lights a fag and goes away from you. SHIT! You have no idea of what to do!! You take the jack and try to put it under the car but you don't manage to do it, so you throw it away violently towards James. It falls just at 2 feet from him. "F***ing bitch, are you crazy?" he screams out furious. You explode like a bomb! You rage against him, "YOU! YOU are driving me insane! I can't stand you any longer. I'm tired of you and I'm tired of your screams and of your rebukes. Who the hell you think you are? Maybe you think you are more intelligent than me? Well, you aren't! I don't care at all about that f***ing driving licence, I don't need it! YOU are the most disgusting, unpleasant, unbearable person I have ever met in my whole life!" "Have you finished?" says him, then he quickly puts his in the nape of your neck and kisses you with strength. You put your hands in his chest and push him away, then you slap his face hard. He grasps your wrists and pushes you against the back of the car. You are totally stuck between the car and his huge body. You try to free your arms but he's too strong. He puts his lips on yours and kisses you pushing violently his tongue in your mouth. At the beginning you don't react but after a bit you push your tongue against his as strong as you can. He slowly relaxes his hold and finally leaves your wrists. "Do you want me?" asks James "Yeah!" you answer panting. He grasps your hand and opens one back door pushing you into the car. He takes your shoes off then removes your jeans too and lays above you. You kisses you again while his hands explore your skin under your shirt. Meanwhile, you feel his massive dick on your groin, so your hand look for his combat trousers buttons that you quickly undo. You put your hands on his buttocks under his boxers then your lower them together with his combat, so he quickly slips your knickers off and enters you deeply making you screaming out. He's so strong, so powerful and you feel so f***ing good!! You both emit a long series of moans and more than once you bite your lip to avoid screaming to free all your total delight when you feel his hard dick coming deeper and deeper inside you. You have just spent your best and more exciting half an hour of your whole life. You stay lain panting heavily utterly exhausted while James gets dressed quickly and gets off the car then you hear him changing the tyre. After some minutes, you find the force to take your clothes and put them on. James, after having replaced the jack and the punctured tyre in the boot, gets into the car at driver's seat while you pass at the passenger's seat by his side. You both keep silent till reaching the driving school. When you open the door James says, "You disappointed me a lot. I was sure you should be the 1st one to have more than 2 lessons with me." You get off and before you shut the door you reply, "James, F**K OFF!" While you are walking home you suddenly realize you forgot your bag into the car, so you go back and find it above the car bonnet. When you arrive at home and open it to take your keys you find a little piece of paper with a message: 'THIS IS MY NUMBER JUST IN CASE YOU NEED SOME EXTRA LESSONS!! JAMES' <<< Enola's stories |