Author: soulcrushinganxiety

Well, THAT happened … [Ff] [mother daughter] [oral] [mast] [squirt] [rimming] [deepthroat]

I’m not gonna lie. Sometimes I look at myself in the mirror and I nod and shake my little booty. I might not have a Kim Kardashian style butt, but for 47 years old, I look damn good. I don’t look like the other moms. And I attribute that to a few things. One reason is that I had Mara when I was 24. The other benefit of having kids early is, you’re done with that shit before you even hit 50. Mara is 23 now. I’m not 47 going to back to school night. Ugh. How dreadful.

The other benefit? I caught on early that this marriage thing was not for me and got divorced early.

So while the other moms overstayed their welcomes and their marriages collapsed, I was telling Mara to spend the week at her dads (they got along), so I could go work remotely in Miami for the week. And while the other moms compensated for their terrible marriage by complaining, eating too much, and drinking, I stayed in great shape. I didn’t need botox or lip fillers or touch ups. I didn’t have to shop excessively to fill a void. Read more »

I FUCKED MY PATIENT [MF] [cheat] [mast] [oral] [squirt] [squirt swallow] [deep throat] [anal] [creampie]

About a year ago, Scott slipped while shoveling out his car. He landed hard on the sidewalk and wrecked his back. Luckily, he hopped on Google and typed in “chiropractors near me” and I popped up. Sometimes you hear a voice on the phone and picture what the caller looks like.

I did. Scott, as far as I was concerned, was a blonde haired, blue eyed surfer type. Soft wavy hair. Charming smile. Nice body.

“Hi, I was hoping to set up an appointment with Bridgette,” the caller said.

“This is her!” I said.

“Oh! I wasn’t expecting — okay, cool. So, like … I fell and messed up my back real bad. Would you be able to see me soon?”

“I sure would,” I said.

A few days later, Scott arrived right on time for our appointment. I was thrilled to find out that he looked exactly as I had imagined. He had a smile that would make you melt. Or soak through your panties. Or both.

He filled out all the requisite paperwork and I took him into an empty room with a massage table. Read more »

HE SAW ME [mf] [mast] [public] [squirt] [oral] [swallow]

My boss yelled at me because I fell behind for a second month in a row. If I didn’t hit my quota, he’d fire me. I couldn’t take losing my job. My stress was at an all time high and the only thing that mellowed me out was rubbing one out. But I was at work so … not much I could do. Still, my right hand found its way under my desk. I glanced around and slid my fingers between my legs, under my skirt. I could feel a damp spot on my panties. I was wet already.

I wanted to touch myself so badly. I knew if I could cum, I’d feel better. I HATED getting yelled at. My heart was racing and what I really wanted to do was go to the bathroom, sit on the toilet and cry. But my office has a small bathroom. There’d be no hiding.

“I have to run down to my car for a second,” I told my colleague. “I’ll be back in a few.”

She nodded.

I rode the elevator down and tried to catch my breath.

“You’ll be okay,” I whispered. Read more »

TIRED, LAZY, HORNY CUM AND PISS TOILET [MMMMMMf] [creampies] [oral] [mast] [piss]

Working double shifts was killing Amy. Barista. Class. Bartender. All day. All the time. When Sundays came, she would stumble home and collapse. Monday was her only day off.

She’d wake up whenever she wanted, order a pizza and watch trash TV all day. Amy didn’t even make it to the bedroom when she got home at 2am. She collapsed on the couch and fell asleep.

But this Monday was different.

A loud slamming sound suddenly jolted her from the couch. She rubbed her eyes.

“What the fuck?” She whispered.

::KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK::

She stumbled.

“Who is it?”

“Maintenance!” A voice shouted.

“Maintenance? Oh. Oh fuck.”

Amy stumbled to the front door and found a crew of workmen. She’d totally forgotten. Her landlord was having some renovations done in her apartment and had told her a crew was coming on Monday morning. She was so tired she was almost in tears.

“Hey, shit. Fuck. I’m sorry. I totally forgot you were coming today. Um … come on in, I guess. Shit. Sorry. My place is a mess.” Read more »

RECENTLY WIDOWED [mF] [mast] [oral] [facefuck] [prostate] [squirt] [facial] [swallow]

In March, Marjorie lost her husband to cancer. She was 54. He was 73. Every woman who marries a considerably older man is aware of this eventuality. So it was no surprise. A shock nonetheless. But no surprise. In fact, they’d been planning for this. He’d been dying for quite some time.

Even still, when Joel died, Marjorie didn’t know exactly what to do. They planned on growing old together. Well, he did. She never got the chance. After his death, she did the usual distract yourself, suppress your feelings, pretend that everything is fine routine.

And then, one evening, she was watching some stupid TV show (part of the “distract yourself” routine) when she suddenly became incredibly aroused by the sex scene.

Before she knew it, her hand was down her pajama pants and she was masturbating. She was dripping wet. Soaked. Things escalated. The sex scene ended, but she was on the couch, fingering herself into a huge puddle. Read more »

The Urge was too Great [mf] [oral] [facefuck] [choke] [hairy armpits] [hairy pussy] [swallow]

Erica was eaten alive by her insecurities, something she tried to conquer daily. Lately, she’d been growing out her armpit hair. She wanted to be confident so badly. She wanted to be that bad bitch who grew out her armpits and thrived off the haters. But she just knew as soon as someone said something rude, whether at the gym or beach, she’d rush home and shave.

And so, she was going to test it out. She would wear a skimpy bikini to the pool and invite Brandon, an old colleague of hers from their bartending days. Brandon always flirted with her. She needed a confidence boost, and it came in the form of Brandon.

“Pool?” She asked, sending him a picture of her legs and the pool.

“No beach?” He asked.

“Too much … sand. And tourists.” She wrote back.

“Noted. Gimme 20!”

She casually slung her phone into her pool bag and cranked up some music.

The funny thing about Erica was that she exuded this natural cool factor. Everything about her was effortless. Her style, her sunglasses, her taste in music. It was all just … perfect. And yet, she was so insecure. She hated it. Read more »

“We Need to do This Again” [mff] [mast] [oral] [rimjob] [squirt] [facefuck] [creampie]

**Hey all! I just released an e-book of some of my favorite stories and some new ones. If you’ve been enjoying my content on here for the last few years, it would mean a lot if you would buy it and leave a review. The link is in my bio!**

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When Hannah was a teenager, she snuck into the basement to watch HBO’s Real Sex. There was an episode about a woman who was into being tied up and used. To be able to trust someone that much. To relinquish all power and all control … it made her squeal with delight.

One day, Hannah would find a partner who would tie her down and use her.

In college, she got a pair of novelty handcuffs for a Halloween costume. If only there was someone who could cuff her to the headboard and eat her pussy over and over. But she was too shy. Too nerdy. So the handcuffs collected dust. Read more »

I’LL PAY YOU $1,000 TO HAVE SEX WITH ME [mf] [oral] [squirt] [deep throat] [face fuck] [anal] [spit] [facial]

About a year ago, I met a woman at the grocery store. She was wearing a t-shirt with a spongebob meme on it, so I just had to go over and say hello. We ended up chatting in the ice cream aisle so long, we had to swap out our melted ice cream for fresh ones.

I took her number. I told her I’d text her. We parted ways. I pushed my cart towards the cereal aisle, smiling to myself. *I’m going to text her in two minute,* I said to myself. Smug. Chuckling at myself. When I got to the cereal aisle, I texted her and said, “Fruity Pebbles or Fruit Loops?”

She wrote back, “Umm, both?”

We got dinner that evening and spent hours FaceTiming every single day. I was starting to fall for Ashley. I thought about her when I woke up. I thought about her when I ate lunch. She was on my mind 24/7. I even dreamt about her.

She was a tall, curvy brunette. She was tan. Exotic. Stunning. But most importantly, she was a goof ball. I’d never fallen so quickly for someone. It just felt right. We went on walks. We held hands. We made out. Read more »

CAUGHT MY GIRLFRIEND CHEATING WITH ANOTHER WOMAN [mff] [facefuck] [oral] [mast] [facial] [cumswap]

I walked into my house, kicked my shoes off and heard a faint giggle coming from upstairs. It wasn’t my girlfriend, Maggie. It was someone else. I paused. TV? FaceTime? And then I heard it again. More giggles. This time, I recognized Maggie’s laugh. What was going on?

I tiptoed upstairs. The closer I got to the bedroom, the more I could hear distinct … shall we say, sounds. Kissing. Licking. Slurping. MOANING. I could hear fingers sloshing around inside of a wet pussy.

I crept towards the door and peaked inside. It’s not peeping if it’s in your own home, right? Inside, I saw Maggie and her best friend, Sasha. Naked. In bed. Crawling all over one another. There was a bevy of toys on the bed. Dildos. Butt plugs. Jars of lube.

“What the –” I whispered.

But they heard it.

The giggles stopped.

I pushed the door open and stepped inside. I looked around. They had been going at it for a while. They were glistening. Breathing heavily. Sasha’s eyes grew wide. In the reflection of the mirror, I could see a diamond shaped butt plug in her asshole. I cocked my head slowly to the side. Read more »

SHE FELT LIKE GETTING MESSY [Mf] [piss] [facefuck] [slop] [squirt] [mast] [facial] [dom] [sub]

He rolled out of bed, leaving his curly haired girlfriend, Emma, to sleep in. Before he left, he took one last glimpse at her. She was stunning. Curly blonde hair. Perky B cup tits. She was petit but had curves in all the right places. He was half tempted to wake her up and fuck her brains out but … it could wait.

When he came back from his morning run, he found Emma sitting on the floor in the kitchen. She was naked. Her legs were spread. She was urinating on the kitchen floor. When she looked up at him, she was mid-stream. She twirled her curly hair and looked away, smirking softly.

“Hi,” she said.

“Hello,” he said.

“I had to pee and … so … I hope you don’t mind?”

“Mm-mm, I don’t mind at all,” he said, stripping out of his clothes. “You’ve made quite a mess.”

“Am I in trouble?” Emma asked.

“Yes,” he said. “But I’m not mad at you. It’s okay. We’re just going to have to clean this mess up.” Read more »