Dreams do come true. [MF] [age gap] [daddy issues]

PREFACE: I can submit photos, texts, more evidence than a motherfucker. When I am done I will clean up some photos on my phone and send them to anyone that will upload them on imgur for me. I don’t wanna fuck with it especially if there’s no want or appreciate for the hours I just spent typing this bullshit. I know you all want pics and proof. I need one volunteer and I will email them, not send on reddit because I don’t know how, but EMAIL them, and you, whoever you are, please upload them and send me the link and I will edit and add it at the end of this. Thank you whomever you are. Back to the show.

Hi Reddit. 38-year-old divorced guy with a young kid here. To all the lonely guys out there, especially the ones my age that think the best is behind them, I have something very important to tell you… DREAMS CAN COME TRUE. I am living proof. On another note, to all the guys out there that have abandoned their daughters, first, let me regretfully say thank you, and secondly, I would sacrifice my happiness in a heartbeat if it meant you would all do the right thing and love what you have created, but instead you sperm donors are pieces of shit, and lucky for my girl she ran into me and not someone like you. Now on to the fun. (NO APOLOGIES FOR LENGTH AND NO TLDR EITHER, THIS DOUBLES AS MY THERAPY. THE GOOD STUFF IS COMING I PROMISE AND YES I AM AN ASSHOLE)

Lesbian Blowjob and the Accidental Sisters [MF] [MF] [MF] [Oral] [Oops]

The sordid details for these events are a bit hazy since they took place long ago, so it’s less sexy than normal so feel free to skip it.

I had a friend who I hung out with a lot in the summer after I graduated high school. Her style seemed inspired by Avril Lavigne with the wife beaters, dark bra, boots, and dark eye makeup. She considered herself punk rock nonetheless so I’ll call her Punky. 5’7″ D cups, dark pixie hair and a pear shaped body. She was a lesbian and had never been with a man before. I knew she hung out with me mostly because I had a car and could drive her places, but in turn she knew where to go to meet up with other lesbian and bisexual girls, so it was mutually beneficial.

One night on the way home on a night she struck out she confided that she was at some level curious about having sex with a man, but could never see herself having a relationship with one, and the prospect of making out with one revolted her. So being the gentleman I am, offered my services. She gave me a dirty look and said “I don’t think so”. That was the end of that for a few minutes then changed the subject back to my offer and asked to see my dick first.

Cheer Raider & SABRE Panther Episode 1 [MF, anime]

**Cheer Raider & SABRE Panther**

by the Perv Otaku

[Opening Theme: “Violet Skies” by In This Moment]

EPISODE 1:

“A Mecha Falls to Earth!

The Magical Girl Needs My Help!

Now She’s in My Bedroom?”

It was quite late, well after midnight, but Matt had to watch it just one more time before going to bed. He took his web browser back to the video and hit play.

“There’s been another remarkable incident in Bensonville today, our Debbie Woods is still in town there with the story. Debbie?”

“Thanks, Richard. Another attack, and another save by the hometown hero calling herself Cheer Raider. This time in broad daylight, in a shopping center parking lot. We have exclusive footage gathered by eyewitnesses.”

Cheer Raider & SABRE Panther Episode 1 [MF, anime]

**Cheer Raider & SABRE Panther**

by the Perv Otaku

[Opening Theme: “Violet Skies” by In This Moment](https://youtu.be/WsS5yzkgui0)

EPISODE 1:

“A Mecha Falls to Earth!

The Magical Girl Needs My Help!

Now She’s in My Bedroom?”

It was quite late, well after midnight, but Matt had to watch it just one more time before going to bed. He took his web browser back to the video and hit play.

“There’s been another remarkable incident in Bensonville today, our Debbie Woods is still in town there with the story. Debbie?”

“Thanks, Richard. Another attack, and another save by the hometown hero calling herself Cheer Raider. This time in broad daylight, in a shopping center parking lot. We have exclusive footage gathered by eyewitnesses.”

Custom Erotic Stories for you!

Hey everyone,

I’m Samthestoryman. I have been a writer my entire life and now have a serious case of writer’s block. I also love to read and write erotic stories. I figured I could turn my talent into a way to help people. If you are like me you have a fantasy that you would love to see on paper in the form of a story. I can provide that for you. I will write you a custom erotic story no matter what the subject. I have a very vivid imagination and can create the perfect scene for your fantasy. Have a teacher you wish you had seduced after graduation? Want to get with the girl next door? How about spanking your best friend’s wife? Nothing is off limits and I do not judge.

If you are interested, PM me to exchange emails. I’ll send you my email and you can tell me your fantasy. I will work with about 99% of all fantasies. If it is something I am uncomfortable writing about I will tell you, but I do not see that happening too often. So if you want to have a personalized erotic story that you can have for your very own, PM me your email to begin the process of fulfilling your fantasy.

The Time I [F] got Fucked Hard, in Front of my Roommate [Cheating]

This is a true story. For confidentiality, I have omitted the names of locations, and changed the names of people involved.

BACKGROUND:

Halfway through my undergraduate degree, I decided to go overseas for a year of academic exchange, to experience a new culture and environment. I was excited to meet new people, and create new experiences while venturing outside of my comfort zone. At the time of this story, I was about 20 years old and I had been dating my boyfriend Jacob for 2 years. Overall, Jacob and I we had a very healthy relationship and were very happy with one another. Sexual compatibility was our one pitfall at times. I am a very horny and sexually explorative person, whereas, Jacob enjoys sex, but he doesn’t need it on a regular basis (After a week without sex, I’ll usually get sexually frustrated. Whereas, Jacob can easily go two weeks without any sexual contact).

I chose the school location of my academic exchange based on the environment and culture, rather than its academic prestige. In my home country, I was a relentless student who worked hard to maintain a high grade-point average (GPA), so that I could later attend graduate school once I finished my undergrad. The exchange program would allow me to “take a break” for 8 months and enjoy myself, more, as the exchange grades would only appear as “Pass” or “Fail” on my university transcripts.

Waking up to something completely different [MF]

It was a rainy Wednesday afternoon, I came back from school with all my energy drained, so I fell face down on the couch and passed out for an hour. Then I started browsing Reddit, but I still felt kind of alone. With no hesitation, I reached for my phone to dial one of my friends to play Super Smash on the Wii. Right when I was about to tap on my contacts, my girlfriend called me. I answered it with my 300ms reaction time and we had a little conversation about how the day was going, she then proceeded to ask me if I wanted to hang out downtown. Even though it was pouring outside, I still said yes. I later convinced my friend to come with me, and we quickly hopped onto the bus heading to the GO train station.

Her First Tryst [MF] [cheating]

I sit forward on the edge of the hotel room bed. It’s a mid-tier “economy” model, the kind I’ve seen far too much of in my years of business travel. I’m fumbling with my phone, trying to calm my shaking hand and quickened breath. My thumb flips through my message history. *I want do do this, I want to do this* I tell myself. For years I have dabbled with these fantasies, trying something new with a stranger in a strange city, enjoying the freedom to dabble without the risk of being caught. It’s not that I’m unhappy at home – far from it – but 12 years of marriage and a limited history before that have made me a bit antsy. Beyond my husband, my experience consists of a few college boys who were still struggling to put a condom on properly. I hear my friends talk about their experiences – a gallery of exotic dick, if you will – big ones, thick ones, every color of the rainbow. Just this once, I’ve been telling myself, it’s time for me to try.

[M]y Girlfriends Weird [F]etish

My girlfriend (close to a year) has a few fetishes, most of which are relatively mainstream. But she does love doing this one kind of strange thing that I’ve never heard of before, I don’t even know what to call it really.

Basically it started one night when I was eating a sandwich. We were sitting on the couch. So I’m sitting there eating a sandwich and she says “I love the way your neck moves when you eat.” She said it kept moving (like the muscles and veins) every time I bit down into my sandwich. Now I’m a sandwich type of guy, I eat 3 a night. So she’s looking at my neck for a while and then she comes over to feel it. She just rests her hands cupped around my neck for a while.

So this happens like 3 nights in a row and I realise that she like REALLY likes this, so I say “Ok. What’s up with the neck thing?”. We’re very open etc.. and she tells me that it turns her on. So I tell her to go ahead and touch herself with one hand and leave her other hand on my neck while I eat my bread.

How I was made a slut part 2

Here I was now all by myself you would think that I would have been relieved that it was over. But no I somehow felt a sadness that it was over. Was I dreaming? Just as that thought flowed through my mind a cool brisk wind blew the bottom of my jacket open exposing my dark purple and crimson red bruises swollen knees through the white lace thigh high nylons. I reached down with the intent to close my jacket but I needed to know was it real! My hands almost numb from the cold hit the delicate lace top of the nylons I could instantly feel the warmth of my cum splattered thighs. As my hands slowly slid down the silky smooth nylons the intense heat of my knees made my finger tips tingle. I could feeling the burning heat that radiated like nothing that I had ever felt before. With the pain so instance I knew it was real, my knees started to tremble and I could feel them getting weak. Just then I spotted a bus stop bench only feet away. Now I felt a scene of relief hit knowing I could sit for a bit and process on what I had thought could only have been a dream. Holding my jacket tight to keep in the warmth, I scurried to the bench as fast as my little feet could. I approached the bench and I knew that I could not just plop my punished throbbing welted ass on what I knew would be a chilly pain reliving metal bench. I shut my eye and remembered the cold sharp sensation of the chair just below me breast with my ass still jiggling from Andrews bare hand spanking, His other arm wrapped around my waist while his trembling hand pressed firmly against my plumb pussy. My sweet juices dripping through his fingers, my body trembling with orgasmic electricity. The memories filled my head sending what felt like a warm bubbly campaign through body giving me just what I needed to place my tender well punished ass on that cooling bench that was calling my name. Anticipating the pain I lowered myself down slowly holding on to the benches arm gripping as tightly as I could. I could feel the heat leave my welted bottom as it pressed against the cool metal bench. Feeling such an urge of arousal my hands were like magnets moving right to my thighs gripping the silky nylons with one hand while the other slid under the cum soaked white lace panties. I could feel the silky wet juices that soaked my fingers as I stroked my clit. The pain was no longer pain but a pleasure that I knew that I had to have more of.