Pepper part the First
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Pepper Learns To Drive free porn video
“Maybe you shouldn’t ride her today,” I teased.
“What!? Why not, I love Mystic, she’s the best horse in the world, and she loves me too daddy. Why can’t I ride her?” I looked at my teen daughter and judged her to be about the prettiest, most loveable daughter in the world. I felt a surge of Father’s Pride that she was so vibrant, so intelligent, so spirited. A father couldn’t ask for a better child, a better person in his life. Yeah, I loved my daughter Pepper without question, without bounds. Just then her large hazel eyes were locked on mine; worry dominated them, “Why not?”
“Cause I say so.”
She laughed at my lame reason, “That’s not gonna stop me from riding with mom and grandma.”
We were on a long rural road, it was 230 miles from where we lived to my parents, we were going there for the 4th of July, a week on the ranch near Alamosa Colorado, a little over three hours driving through some of the most rural and scenic areas in the country. My wife and son were already at the ranch, they drove down 3 days earlier, but I had to wait until Pepper finished a summer camp.
We were on a stretch of good two-lane that wound lazily through a ridge of hills and then smoothed out into a long valley, it was where I learned to drive my father’s old ranch truck. The first time he put me behind the wheel I could barely reach the pedals or see through the steering wheel, it was the most thrilling moment in my short life. It was four years later that I did something that topped that day in the truck, I got laid the first time. As I was reminiscing about my first drive it struck me that it was time to put Pepper behind the wheel. I could let her break her driving virginity on that road, “Pepper, you want to try driving the truck?”
Her head snapped around, “What?”
“Do you want to drive for a while, I will teach you.”
“Right now, dad?”
“Yeah, right now. I’m gonna stop then show you how to operate the knobs and levers then you can drive.”
Her eyes flared with excitement, “You’re gonna let me drive?”
“Well, if you don’t want to –”
“Oh, no, – I mean yes!”
I spent fifteen minutes familiarizing Pepper with the controls of the big pickup then she adjusted the seat and stretched her leg and toes to press on the accelerator. The truck lurched which caused her foot to come off the pedal. After a second try, she steered onto the road then with both hands gripping the wheel tightly, guided it down the road at 20 miles per hour. Her smile was priceless but she was too short to sit comfortably and reach the gas or brake. After about a half mile, I told her to pull over. She jerkily stopped damn near in a ditch and looked at me with disappointment, “Is that all, can’t I drive more?”
“Yes, you can, but you need to see where you are going, get out.” Pepper opened the door and stood on the road while I scooched across to the driver’s seat, “Get in, on my lap.” When my daughter got back into the truck she was seated on my legs which raised her high enough to see over the dash. The seat was all the way forward and I had to pretzel my legs to give her room to reach the pedals. Laughing with delight she pressed on the gas, steered back onto the blacktop then began to drive in earnest.
She was concentrating on the road, on keeping between the shoulder and the white centerline. Pepper was tense, jerking the wheel left or right, she wasn’t swinging so far as to leave the blacktop, but was causing the truck to lurch quickly from side to side. Twice she froze solid, holding the wheel firm when another car approached from the other direction. I had to caution her, “Pepper, loosen up, you don’t have to lock up when driving, even when another car is coming.”
I felt her relax slightly, “Ok dad, how am I doing?”
When I assured her she was driving well for the first time, she giggled a happy sound and rocked her butt on my lap. What she did, move on me like that, caused her ass to press against my prick and I reacted. It shocked me that the pressure of her sitting on my legs created a tremor of lust that surged from my nuts to my cock. I started swelling with warmed blood as Pepper drove.
She was wearing a light summer dress with a wide-flared skirt that covered the upper half of her thighs and fell to the seat on each side of my legs. As my daughter moved and swayed on my lap my prick grew in my pants, cramping in the tight jeans, and my balls began to ache. I needed to get her off my lap so I told her, “Pull over, I’m going to drive now.”
She stopped the truck but begged, “Daddy, please! Let me go some more, I’m doing good and I promise to get better.” Her pleading went right to my heart, she was enjoying herself, learning how to drive and if I made her stop it would hurt her feelings.
I yielded, “It’s okay girl, you can stay where you are, but I’m not comfortable, I have to do something.”
“What? What are you going to do?” she asked with a bit of anxiety. I didn’t answer her but reached under her skirt then urged her to lift off my lap far enough to loosen my belt and unzip, to give my engorged cock some free space. When I moved my hand, she settled down with her butt pressed against the swell of my erection. She didn’t seem upset or offended by the new seating arrangement. She rocked a bit then fed gas to the engine until we were doing about 35, she was gaining confidence and I was gaining a nut load of lust.
We had gone about five miles and Pepper was not weaving or wandering too much, she had gotten a good feel for steering so I decided she needed to learn how to brake. It was 15 miles to the next town where she would need to slow and stop but I told her, “Now slow down and stop. Put your foot on the brake pedal and press it slowly and evenly.
She moved her foot to the brake and slammed it hard, the truck skidded to a stop and she shrieked. I laughed then cautioned, “That was a little too much, let’s try it again.” She started moving again then for the next half mile or so I had her practice starting and braking. Each time she accelerated the truck her ass would press against my erection, which by that time was standing tall against my stomach, the end of it was being choked by the waistband of my boxers. The third time she stopped she turned her head to look at me, “Dad, what’s poking my back? It bothers me.”
A flush of shame caused me to shiver, but I told her straight, “I’m sorry sweetheart, I have a stiff penis and it’s rubbing on you.”
Pepper had been at my parent’s ranch many times and was aware of how animals mated, how the bulls, dogs, horses, or other animals got aroused and mounted the female; she understood a stiff penis. She thought about what I said then offered, “It annoys me, can you move it so I can drive better? Can put it under my butt?”
Uh! Just the idea sent a thrill up my back, “Okay, sit up.” My daughter pushed up and allowed me to reach between us to pull my erection from the pee hole of my boxers and bend it down so she could sit on it. She put her weight back on my legs with my cock pressed against her thighs. Pepper started the truck moving again then moved her left leg slightly which allowed my hard-on to rise up between her legs and press against the form of her pussy under her panties. Pepper picked up speed until she was doing about 40 as my cock rubbed on her crotch.
I let her drive another ten miles then had to tell her to pull over, I was too goddamn close to finishing the unexpected intimate contact with my daughter. I sure as hell didn’t want to make a mess on her dress for her mother to find. Pepper didn’t say a word about me rubbing on her pussy while driving and when we finally stopped, she spun on my lap and hugged me, “Oh thank you daddy, that was fun!” No shit girl, a lot of fun. She got off my lap and before she could see, I zipped up quickly. My daughter spent the rest of the ride bubbling happily and texting her friends about driving for Twenty Miles!
We met my family at the ranch where Pepper regaled her mother with her driving skills and I got scolded for putting her behind the wheel. I was nervous that Pepper might mention the seating arrangement, but she kept that to herself. Pepper, her mother, and her grandmother spent the next four days on horseback, while my father, son, and I idled away the hours fishing in the headwaters of the Rio Grande River.
At the end of the week, I had to take Pepper back home so she could attend summer dance classes, my wife stayed at the ranch where she would stay through the month; my daughter and I would batch it for three weeks. We weren’t even ten minutes from leaving when the girl asked me with a lot of hope, “Dad, can I drive, please? Can I?” I told her she had to wait until we were away from the city and traffic so she settled down and watched keenly how I controlled my truck.
At mile marker 56 I pulled off the road to let my daughter take over. She bounced across the seat, threw her leg over mine then shifted and scrunched until she was positioned. She was wearing a skirt and blouse combo; the skirt was short and not as loose as the first. As she wriggled her butt to get comfortable, she pulled the hem of the skirt high enough to give her legs more room to work the pedals and me a nice view of her thighs. I again felt a surge of intimacy for her and what she was doing. Even before she started driving, my cock was rising against her back. About four minutes after she started the car moving, I put my hands on her waist and pulled her back to put pressure on the bulge in my pants, “Does that bother you?”
“Well, yeah, kind of. Do you want to put it under me again?”
“Pull over.”
When we were parked Pepper lifted off my legs and I opened my pants, pulled my erection out then pushed it down so she could sit on it. She bobbled slightly until it fitted between her thighs then caught my eyes in the mirror, “I saw Big Red get horny and put his thing in Mystic, it was really long.”
“Horny? You know what horny is?”
“Yeah, I know, and they were trying to make a baby.” She rotated her butt once more then started the engine as I wondered how much my daughter knew about the facts of life. My cock grew even stronger as it rubbed on her thighs and I recalled a conversation I had with Pepper’s mother a few months back.
My wife got a call from the mother of Pepper’s best friend Karmen. The two girls were snooping through the house and found the woman’s sex toy. They knew enough about biology and anatomy to know what they had found and what it represented so the girls began to experiment. My daughter urged Karmen to shove the dildo through her maidenhead, then Pepper returned the favor. When Karmen’s mother found blood spots on her daughter’s bed, she confronted them. When they admitted what they had done she called my wife. That phone call started a mother/daughter conversation about boys, girls, and keeping your pants on until you’re 18. Pepper begged her mother not to tell me, but she did. As the girl shuffled on my lap, the thought that Pepper wasn’t hampered by a barrier further strengthened my cock and my thoughts about her. I put a hand under her skirt and rested it on her thigh, just at the junction of her legs.
She was concentrating on driving; I was concentrating on her. I pulled on her right leg just enough that my erection rose into the gap of her thighs, it pressed against her crotch. I rocked my hips, sliding slightly on her to judge her reaction. She didn’t, she was so intent on guiding the truck that she wasn’t focused on what I did. The second time I bumped her, she twisted her head slightly and caught a sidelong glance at me then smiled marginally, letting me know she felt it that time. I put two fingers over the curve of her pussy and caressed her lightly. Pepper turned back to watch the road and rocked her hips, getting another feel of my fingers.
I slipped a finger under the panties and slid the end up until I touched the top of her slit, I felt the slight bump of her clit under a light blanket of pubic hair. Pepper jerked and steered sharply to the left but recovered quickly as I pressed on the bud of her womanhood. I began to tease her as the speed increased to 45. Pepper let me play with her pussy for about three miles then I couldn’t handle the pressure building in my erection, “Pepper, pull over, you have to stop.”
She didn’t ask why but slowed then turned off the road onto a wide graveled area. When we were stopped I told her, “Take your panties off.” She didn’t ask why, she didn’t object, she didn’t protest, she didn’t refuse. My daughter lifted off my legs then pulled her underwear down and kicked them to the floor. “Okay, you can drive now.” There was no material barrier between our bodies when she sat back on my legs and started the pickup moving again.
She’d been driving for half an hour and I was getting more confident in what she was doing, and how she was maneuvering the large vehicle. When she returned to the road after pulling her underwear off, I didn’t worry about how she was driving, I was focused on her and the feel of my erection sliding on the naked lips of her cunt. A couple of minutes after restarting the trip I lifted her by the waist which gave me room to reposition the head of my cock. I was boiling pre-cum so I was slick with desire and when I found her center, I lowered her gently on my erection. At mile marker 91, I slid deep into my daughter, I was deeply involved with Pepper. I pumped my hips to slide out then back into her and she turned her head, “This is what Big Red did to Mystic dad.”
I rolled my ass and put a finger on her clit again then said, “You better watch the road.” I didn’t fuck her but sat still and basked in the feeling of her tight pussy surrounding the girth of my erection. She sat on my erection for nineteen miles before I had to pull out. When I freed my cock from the trap between her legs, I fired volleys of cum over her legs, the seat, and her skirt. I didn’t worry that her mom would see the mess, I had time to clean it up. I made her pull off the road and took over the driving duties while she listened to hip-hop with buds in her ears. Neither of us talked about what I had done, and she didn’t seem upset or scared of me.
We got home and lived our routine family lives. Eleven days after I fucked my daughter, five days before my wife and son returned, Pepper approached me as I was mowing the lawn, “Dad, can I drive the truck again?”
A quick memory flashed through my head, and my cock twitched, “Today?”
She grinned largely, “Yeah, we can go out to the country so I can drive again. That was fun and I want to learn more.”
She was wearing a different summer dress when we left the house for another driving lesson. Pepper was sitting sideways on the seat with her legs folded under her, back to the door as she fiddled with her smartphone. I was stopped at a light and looked at my daughter, her skirt rode high enough across her legs to reveal she wasn’t wearing panties. -->
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