The lover in the wheelchair [MF] [COLLEGE] [DISABILITIES]

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>Writer’s note: Personally touched to be asked to write this story recognizing people with disabilities. Requested to be a romance story that doesn’t ignore sexuality among people living with cerebral palsy and multiple sclerosis. Inspired by a true life couple…hope you take a read and enjoy!

Jonathan returned to his second semester of college. He had done well in all his classes at the start of the school year and was glad to return to classes. He wasn’t your typical freshman at a large university. He was incredibly hard working, naturally inquisitive, and enjoyed learning. He also happened to be living with multiple sclerosis since he was 16 and had been using a motorized wheelchair during his senior year of high school.

Other than that, he had all the natural thoughts and desires as other young men his age. His two best friends from high school, Ben and Marcus, were also enrolled in the same university, albeit different majors. Jonathan did feel that he was drifting further apart from them, because now they were invited to parties and he was not.

Mrs. Riley’s room for rent [MF] [MILF]

> Here’s a story I wrote for another Redditor based on input on a story: [https://www.reddit.com/user/ladystoryteller/comments/iuahs5/mrs_rileys_room_for_rent/](https://www.reddit.com/user/ladystoryteller/comments/iuahs5/mrs_rileys_room_for_rent/)

Jean Riley worked late nights. It was the standard routine as a single mom. Her children, Claire and Peter, waited patiently into the evening for her to come home. It wouldn’t be this way, except for the fact that her husband left her and the kids suddenly…just disappeared into thin air one random day.

Guilt-ridden, Jean has not done much to improve her family situation nor her own personal life. Work was her only way to justify her existence, earning enough money to provide her two children with what they need in life. Despite her commitment, she was still falling behind with expenses. Those private school tuition bills, the fancy toys, and everything else demanded by growing teenagers. How did Jean Riley, a previously happy woman, become a 45yo with no prospects or future?

When Jean finally got home at 9PM, she found Peter already asleep on the couch and Claire washing the dishes from a dinner she made for the two of them. Jean was disappointed in herself for yet again letting the kids parent themselves.

Marco learns to be the alpha male [MF]

>Here’s a story I wrote for another Redditor based on input on a story:
[https://www.reddit.com/user/ladystoryteller/comments/iu57ul/marco_learns_to_be_the_alpha_male/](https://www.reddit.com/user/ladystoryteller/comments/iu57ul/marco_learns_to_be_the_alpha_male/)

“Look at her,” Cody whispered to Marco.

Bent over, Sarah Jane swapped out the empty paper trays in the copier. The office burns through paper as one of the busiest financial firms in the city. As the newest office temp, Sarah Jane was what you’d expect: young, beautiful, fashionably dressed in a stuffy conservative office, the eye of attention among all the male employees. Considering how few women work in the firm, Sarah Jane was a welcome sight among the horny execs who like beautiful young things.

Marco, an unlikely 3rd year analyst, has quietly climbed up the ladder at this high power firm. He was smart, but quiet. He didn’t fit the usual types that head their hedge fund divisions: cocky trust fund boys that got their jobs thanks to their rich parents’ connection with the firm’s partners. Marco worked hard to get his first entry position, but has been stuck in his current role as he wasn’t very good at selling himself. Next to the taller, more confident men, he seemed invisible to the superiors up top, but even more invisible to the women who dated investment guys.

[MF] How I caught his attention in the dressing room [Public Sex]

There’s something to be said about the age of Covid. The new culture of face masks has altered my perceptions of what I notice in men. As a college student, my own personal life seems to have been turned upside down with social distancing and virtual learning turning me into a hermit from real life.

I firmly believe in keeping myself and everyone else safe. When I go out nowadays, it’s instinctual to put my mask on. When I decided to go shopping during the weekend, seeing people in the stores felt good. I never realized how horny for men I got when I saw a guy walking down an aisle in a store. It made it even more mysterious when you see a handsome man who’s wearing a mask. Seeing only his eyes, then his body, I become so desperate for human contact.

I had gone to this clothing store known for cheap mainstream fashion, about the budget I was up for. I wasn’t looking for more sweatpants and Zoom-wear. I saw a nice blue mini-dress with some very cute straps and back detailing. I felt like I had to try it on. Picking up a few more items, I had a handful walking around the women’s section until it reached the area bordering the men’s.

Payback for my roommate’s snooping (Day 1)

I moved into a new apt for the fall semester. I was looking for a roommate who originally would be out of the house more often since I would say home for virtual classes.

My roommate, “Dan”, is in his late 20’s, working professional. He would be traveling a lot for meetings, but obviously covid has changed that. He spends just as much time on Zoom calls as I do and it’s a bit of a struggle to carve out our own space.

Now, something I’ve noticed since moving here was that my clothes and objects in my room seem to be in a different position than when I left it. The same for my door, it’s open slightly different from before. Even sometimes dirty clothes I left in the hamper seem to be in there differently.

I had a nagging suspicion that Dan was going into my room and touching my stuff. I haven’t confronted him on it yet, nor would I know what to do.

Dan decided to go away for the long weekend with his girlfriend. I’ve never met her before. He said that he’ll come back on Monday evening.

My Private Uber Driver [MF] [Oral] [Swallowing] [First Person]

Taking Uber is a necessity when you’re going out late. I personally don’t like to drive if going out potentially drinking with friends and I don’t encourage my friends to either. One time I had planned to go out to a dive bar with 2 friends (both girls). I booked a ride and my Uber came in about 8 minutes.

My driver was Isaac, a guy who probably looked in his late twenties to early thirties. He told him that we were gonna pick up my friends first, who lived about 4 miles away from my place. Isaac was nice and asked where the final destination and I told him about the dive bar. He’s never been and I told him we go there mainly cuz the drinks were cheap.

We pick up my friends in no time and the girls were ready to party just like me. They politely greeted Isaac and we were on our way.

[FM] My first time, the boy of my dreams in his bedroom

I never knew how lucky my first time was. Many people talk about how scary or nervous they were. I had the best first sex compared to most people my age. It was when I was 15yo. The boy turned out to be something I knew from my own neighborhood, not from school.

“David” was the kindest hearted boy I knew. We didn’t go to the same school since he parents sent him to private school. I went to public school, which was close to where I live. David had to wake up at 6am to get to school. He would usually get home at around 7pm.

We saw each other the most during weekends when we hung out with our local group. It was usually 4 of us and we did everything together. At 13, we mysteriously decided to get more serious about our friendship/relationship. It wasn’t any real reason why beyond we just were getting older.

David and I were both around the same height when we grew up. When he turned 15, suddenly he started to grow taller than me. We (4) hung out at David’s house one night and were watching tv & eating junk food. David’s bed was a king size and we usually tried to squeeze all 4 of us on top. It meant that we all usually touching each other so closely.

Passed around during game night

I was dating someone at the time who loved to play video games day & night wit his friends. I would go over to join them whenever I had nothing to do, which was pretty often in the quiet town I lived in.

My boyfriend, David was the typical high school senior. He pretty much made sure more than half of his time was spent on gaming. We spent dating time together for maybe like 3-4 hours a week. I really felt like it should be more.

During one weekend when it really cold outside, we were all hanging out in David’s basement where he has his game systems set up. There were 3 other boys over. I kept drinking my diet coke and I was running back & forth to the kitchen, bathroom, etc. The guys were downing energy drinks like they were dying in the desert. All amped up, they were so focused on their game.

I squeezed myself in between David and another guy, Josh. Neither of them blinked. I was cuddling David, trying to get him to affectionate. No go.

I then kissed him on the ear, trying to get some response. No success.