Dreams do come true. [MF] [age gap] [daddy issues] | 2016

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)

About a month ago I met the hottest, 10/10, most beautiful girl I have ever seen or known. We met in a semi-professional setting, she is 18, and her name, oh her name… Her initials are MJ, and yes, I am a stoner. MJ is 5’4, 125 lbs., white girl with a little tan to her, and natural long thick stunning blonde hair. She has an ass that a black man would kill for (I’m Italian descent, so pretty much white but dark features), and her tits are a solid C. MJ’s stomach is, oh her stomach, almost tone, and not a blemish on her body anywhere. She looks like she’s been photoshopped in real life. I’ve never met someone so aesthetically perfect. Her mind is a 9/10, Calculus, Trigonometry, all the AP classes in high school, which of course brings me to the following. Oh fuck I still can’t believe this… she literally just graduated high school.

MJ and I saw each other about 3x a week for two weeks. She would always be at her friend’s place when I would stop by. The relationship between her 23-year-old friend and I is 100% professional. MJ would be there minding her own business while we worked. She was always friendly to me. Now let me preface that at two weeks in I did not know she was in high school, nor did I know she was a stoner, and she did not know I was either. That all changed about two weeks ago.

I was leaving Amanda’s condo after several hours of work and she asked me if I would mind dropping MJ off at home as MJ did not drive to Amanda’s place that day. Of course, I didn’t mind. Now strangely enough I had never looked at MJ and lusted after her (for more than a second) nor had I ever thought for one second that I could, let alone would, have her. But on the way to her home, still didn’t know she was in high school btw, she saw some of my 420 stuff. She asked if we could smoke before I took her home and I agreed. We went to a gorgeous national park not far from us and camped out on a cliff and smoked a blunt I had rolled in the car. It was shockingly great conversation. Now I have dated girls in their early 20’s since being divorced and quite frankly I have nothing to talk about with them so this was really shocking to me. I legitimately can’t stand 95% of people under the age of 25 and often get referred to as a grumpy old man by my close friends. Again, I’m not even 40. Anyways! The smoke session was innocent and lasted just over an hour. There was minimal flirting but I thought nothing of it. We were there about an hour before getting back on the road to her house.

I got to MJ’s house and stopped in front. I also did not know she lived with her mom and stepdad. At this point I was still assuming she went to college which there is one nearby, and that she had roommates. It’s a college neighborhood. Before she got out of the car she threw me for one hell of a loop.

“Can we get together sometime again? Just me and you? What are you doing for lunch tomorrow?”

“I’ve got a really busy day tomorrow but yes I would love to hang again. How about dinner instead? I could pick you up around 7.”

She agreed and we met the next day. We had a wonderful dinner where we talked about her future, my business, and she touched on a little about her family life. She didn’t give away too much but it was over dinner that I realized OMG this girl has daddy issues. EXCITING. To say that we clicked is an understatement. I joked at dinner saying, “Where were you 10 years ago?” and we both laughed our asses off as she said, “Well I was 8 and well yeaaaaahhhhhhhhh.”

On the way out of dinner, while walking to the car she was very close to me. I decided to take a chance and I put my arm around her while we walked. I opened the door for her and as I walked around to my side I let out a big sigh and said out loud although she didn’t hear it, “OH MY GOD”, because I couldn’t believe this MEGA HOT young blonde was showing interest in me, and quite frankly I couldn’t believe I was interested in her as more than just someone I’d love to fuck. I felt like an idiot to be honest, that an 18-year-old girl could give me butterflies. When I got in the car I sat there in silence for about ten seconds. MJ asked me what was wrong. I looked at her and after a delay I said, “Nothing. Nothing is wrong. The only thing that might be wrong is how right it feels being with you.” CHEESY AS FUCK. But yes, I said it and I meant it. I’ve never felt this before EVER. I also have never chased or been interested in borderline jailbait. As a man, of course I appreciate youth and beauty but we all do and so few of us ever act on it. I felt at moments like a cradle robbing low life. I had to remind myself that I did not chase or seek this girl out. She came to me. After I said nothing is wrong she looked at me with a smile on her face, grabbed my hand, and said “Kiss me.” I did. I leaned over and it was the greatest kiss I had ever had. We spent the rest of the night together holding hands and walking at the beach. It was, dare I say at the risk of sounding even more cheesy, romantic as fuck.

Towards the end of the evening, around 11, we stopped by my office which has a parking garage, to go to the top and park and smoke. There’s a great view from the rooftop parking which is five stories up. Also no one would be up there and the office building itself was probably completely empty. We talked, held each other, kissed a bit, and smoked to our heart’s content. Then someone had some spare time on their hands and felt the need to ruin our fun.

I was parked across 3 or 4 spaces. Again, there are ZERO cars on the rooftop level other than mine. For a few minutes we were being stared down by a security guard from off in the distance. No big deal I told MJ. I lease office space here and have for over 3 years and have always used this location as a smoke spot. In 3 years no one had ever said anything to me. I’m a tenant for fuck’s sake. The garage is accessible only by code or remote. But this guy apparently wanted to fuck with me. Now let me preface before I go further, I am one of the nicest most generous guys you’d ever meet and I look down on no one because of their job. I was not always successful and I had to eat shit when I was young. But I have earned my status and position in life and I do not eat shit and I do not allow anyone to disrespect me. I overpay my employees and my take home pay would be significantly more if I didn’t buy lunch all the time and get them gift cards and so much more. But I have enough money and it makes me so happy to give. So, this security guard comes over…

“Hey! You need to move your car and park it properly!”

I SNAPPED. I was like a dog with his food who had just been interrupted.

“I DON’T HAVE TO MOVE SHIT! You got nothing better to do?! I’ve been a tenant here for 3 fucking years and no one has ever said a word to me about being up here until now. Why don’t you go patrol the rest of the fucking garage and see if you can stop some of the break ins that happen every fucking weekend instead of fucking with me who pays your goddamn check! WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU WHEN MY CAR GOT BROKEN INTO TWICE IN THE LAST YEAR? SERIOUSLY! Turn the fuck around and go do your fucking job before I call up your boss right now and tell him, NOT ASK HIM, TELL HIM to fucking fire you!”

He replied, “You don’t have to…”

“NO REALLY. SHUT THE FUCK UP! MOVE ON! You fucked up. Don’t make it worse! SHUT THE FUCK UP AND MOVE THE FUCK ON UNLESS YOU JUST DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR JOB.”

He looked at me, very sheepishly, and yes, I did feel bad and yes, I could have handled it better, and he walked. As he went down some stairs and disappeared MJ grabbed me and said some pretty fucked up shit. She looked up at me and says,

“Oh my God, daddy, that was pretty fucking hot. I had no idea you were so aggressive.”

HUH?!!! WTF? Ummm… Yeah. That’s what went through my head. Then she spoke again…

“OH MY GOD I’M SO SORRY. I didn’t, please don’t, I didn’t mean to, I didn’t, oh fuck” and she was turning bright red as she spoke.

I put my hand on her face to hold it and said,

“Didn’t what baby girl? Are you embarrassed you called me daddy?”

“YES!”

“It’s ok baby come here.”

I pulled her close to me, held her, running my fingers through her AMAZING blonde hair, and rubbing her back at the same time. We began to passionately make out and I was turning into an animal. I was aggressive when I was younger and single and I felt her age at this moment. My cock was harder than it had ever been and before I knew it was I grabbing her ass and tits and she was moaning uncontrollably.

“Daddy please, not here! Please daddy!”

I almost came right on the spot. DEAR GOD CALL ME DADDY AGAIN PLEASE. I looked at her again and forcefully moved her towards the car and opened the door for her. As she got in I slapped her ass, she was wearing a thin long skirt, and she moaned and borderline yelled but it was clearly pleasure. I had a winning lottery ticket in my hand and all I had to do was safely make it to the lottery office without losing it. My mind was mush and it took everything in me to concentrate not to fuck up what had just fallen in my lap.

I got in the car and started driving and holding her hand. After a minute she saw I wasn’t heading to her house and she asked where we were going. “Daddy is taking you to his place, baby girl.”

“No. Please don’t. Please. I can’t.”

“Why baby?”

“Please daddy just take me home I can’t. Please don’t.”

It was like begging. Whimpering almost. I couldn’t believe how much it was turning me on. I also didn’t know how to handle it and was walking a fine line between loving her daddy issues while questioning her mental health at the same time.

“What are you afraid of baby?”

“Daddy. I know what you want. I want to give it to you. But daddy I haven’t been touched in almost 6 months and I’m scared. I have wanted you since the first time I saw you but I think you’re gonna hurt me. Please don’t hurt me. Please daddy? I don’t just wanna be daddy’s little slut. I want more. I want you, daddy. Please. If you’re just gonna fuck me and leave please don’t. I can’t handle it. Please don’t. I have enough abandonment issues as it is and I’m falling really hard for you.”

“MJ, I won’t hurt you, and we can go as slow as you need. I’m in no rush love.”

“Thank you daddy.”

I was a little let down but not enough to fuck up being on cloud nine. Then she threw me for another loop as I drove her home. She hooked up her music to my car and started playing early 90’s grunge. Nirvana, Pumpkins, and some Pearl Jam. WHAT THE FUCK. SHE LOVES THE SAME MUSIC I DO. I told her so and she began to tell me how stupid a lot of the music people her age listen to is. Again, I say, WHAT THE FUCK. It kept getting better. After a few minutes of driving I saw a private spot to pull over. I had to touch her. I pulled over and said nothing and then reached over and took her seatbelt off after removing mine. Throwing caution to the wind I decided to go from 50-100 (we weren’t at zero for sure) instantly. I leaned over, used my right hand to brush her hair, and simultaneously took my left hand and reached for her pussy grabbing it all (yeah, I did vote Trump so stop reading and just go downvote if you think I’m a fascist ya fuckin snowflake) and she squirmed saying “Daddy!” at which point I lowered my right hand to her neck gripping it tightly and looked her in the eye while holding her neck and pussy and said,

“Baby girl. Your pussy is wet, isn’t it?”

“Yes, daddy.”

“I know baby. I’m not gonna fuck you in the car baby. I wouldn’t do that to you. You deserve more. But I’m not gonna let you go home with a throbbing wet unsatisfied pussy.”

“Ohhhh daddy.”

With that I went to pull her skirt up to her waist and she reached for her skirt pushing it back down.

“Nooooooooooo daddy.”

“BABY.”

“But daddy.”

“DON’T MJ. I’m not gonna fuck you. Just relax baby.”

MJ did exactly as she was told. I took her hands and put them to her sides and said, “Don’t move them” and she let out, very submissively, “I won’t daddy.”

I then took my left hand and started moving my finger up and down her precious little pussy. After a little teasing, I began to play with her clit and when she least expected it I inserted my finger pushing it in as far as I could and it was then that she let out a massive yelp that quickly transitioned into moans of pleasure as I fucked her tight little pussy with my finger faster and faster going back to the clit every so often. After a few minutes of having her panties pulled to the side I absolutely did not see coming what, well no pun intended, came next.

“Daddy no stop! Daddy PLEASE! I can’t!”

“Yes you can baby. Cum for daddy baby. I want you to. Make daddy proud and cum for him baby.”

The intensity was at a peak and I could feel her pussy begin to clamp down on my fingers when suddenly,

“DADDY! OH MY GOD! DADDY! I’m so sorry!”

MJ started gushing. Let me get technical here. All day long 6 ounces of liquid came out of this girl. She was losing her shit and cumming for what seemed like an eternity all over my front seat which thankfully is leather. I kept finger fucking her and was sucking and biting on her ear and neck and then I whispered,

“Good girl baby. That’s a good girl. Daddy is proud of you baby. Such a good girl.”

At that she blew my mind and I could tell she was going to cum again. Clearly this girl is a legitimate sapiosexual which yeah, I had to look up cause that dirty talk pushed her over the edge only moments after an orgasm. So, she’s a gusher and multi orgasmic. WOW.

Sure enough MJ writhed and squirmed and started to cum AGAIN all over my front fucking seat but I honestly didn’t care then and don’t care now. I just kept finger fucking her and doing all I could and then I said ya know what? Why not?

I pushed my head in between her legs and started lapping at what thank God turned out to be the most delicious, freshest, cleanest literally perfect pussy, that I had ever encountered in my entire life. I was lost in it for a moment and yes I was down there as she came all over my face screaming “Oh daddy! Oh daddy! I’m cumming again daddy!” and the entire time of course my dick is a piece of steel. (SIDE NOTE: Been with 40+ females, gone down on only 5, all committed relationships, and ladies; there’s a difference.)

Being late 30's, 6'0, 190, love to tell ya all muscle but nah, I was breaking myself by going down on her like that, and again with no thorough thought process I got out of the car and went around to the passenger side, opened the door, and pulled her legs out to my sides as I knelt down outside the car. Yup. Why not?

“Daddy no! Not here!”

“Stop baby. I have to taste you properly right now.” And I pushed her hands down to her sides and pushed up her skirt to her waist. MJ stopped resisting and lowered herself to a perfect position for me to eat her pussy. I devoured it for at least a couple minutes. We were in a secluded enough nonresidential area so it worked. I wasn’t thinking about making her cum or anything at all other than the fact that holy shit I was really really loving eating this pussy. Not me. I’ve enjoyed it a lot but never been in love with eating a pussy before. Until now.

“Daddy oh my God daddy I’m gonna cum again!” and with that yes, she gushed again, all over me and my car, again, and no fucks were given. I collected myself and decided her cumming 3x to my zero was going way above and beyond the call of duty not to mention, I’m a pig of a man to many women, and I can’t remember ever giving without receiving. This time I didn’t care anymore. It was very odd to me. I was just happier than shit to have this perfect pussy in front of me and I knew I owned it and I could wait to get her under a roof. I wasn’t going to just settle for a blow job and this reversed the roles a bit where I teased her to the extreme. It worked, too.

“Daddy please let me make you cum.”

“No baby. Not here. Not tonight. I just wanted you to go home happy, baby.”

“Daddy please I want to suck your cock.”

“It won’t stop there, MJ. I won’t let it. Not tonight. Maybe tomorrow night. But not tonight.”

“Daddy you’re mean!”

I can literally say I was almost outside myself during this entire experience. I was absolutely getting into the daddy thing. Something I had limited experience with. I have always been, for the most part, to the outside world, an alpha male, and this role was suiting me perfectly. I had no doubts whatsoever after our second meeting, away from Amanda’s home at least, that I could own this absolutely stunning 10 blonde hottie, if I wanted to, and I absolutely fucking wanted to.

I drove her home but we ended up talking for an hour outside her home. It was utterly shocking how everything she said and did was perfect. I have never experienced such a thing. I can’t clarify enough, that I have never ever chased young girls, let alone one this young, and my tastes have never been big into it.

That was the beginning. Now at the end of that night, I was under the impression she was a college student, and I was under this impression because that is exactly what she told me. That night was around two weeks ago. I have since learned she was a motherfucking high school senior that night. FUCK ME, RIGHT? When she told me this several days ago I flipped my shit and she sent me a text of her ID showing her 18th birthday some time back and even put it in my face in person. She’s 18 fellas. No jail time here. I also have learned she lives with her mom and stepdad. Well fuck me running again. And yes, obviously she has severe daddy issues. He’s a lowlife motherfucker for sure.

If there’s interest I’ll post book two. I’ve done everything with her. Oh, and she’s bi. Yup. I won the lottery plain and simple. I’ll try not to blow it too fast.

That’s all I got for now. PICs are ready so somebody send me a PM with an email and I’ll send them from my throwaway email and you put them up on imgur and then I’ll link.

Dreams do come true.

TLDR: OK I lied I did a TLDR. This is a story all about how... I’m late 30’s, fucking (now but not in THIS story) the hottest 18-year-old blonde West of the Mississippi, she has severe daddy issues, is bi (not in THIS story), and I can die a happy man now. Either Part II is coming or this is getting deleted.

FINAL NOTE: I fully 100% expect this to get downvoted. Because it is really fucking long, not that titillating for the most part, and reads more like a confession. Secondly, I know that reddit is filled with snowflake liberals and feminazis, both of whom hate strong “rich” white men and probably see me as a fucking rapist. Thirdly, I talked about voting for Trump. Lefties been ruining media for me for decades with their politics so I can ruin one story on reddit. But really, guys, it’s a hell of a story with SOOOOOOOOOO MUCH left to tell. Where should I post this if not here? Fuck karma, too, before some bitch says I’m asking for it. It’s a throwaway and I have a life. Fuck your karma.

EDIT 1: Grammar.

EDIT 2: Left out relevant fact. One word.

EDIT 3: No more PM's with emails please. Got two guys so hopefully one of them will post them. Will finish them and send around 3PM EST so hopefully the link will be up here not too long after that. Also, I'd tell you haters to blow me but I'd rather have MJ and her girlfriend do it. Cloud nine motherfuckers. Hate away.