Time to have some fun, and by that, I mean I'm going to get paid for some dick. I'm not a prostitute -- not even close. I've got a boyfriend, but he's in between jobs so we don't have much money coming into the house. That's why I've got Michael, my sugardaddy. He helps me out with the cash part, and I help him de-stress by giving him the hour of his life. It's not cheating, either. It's just an arrangement that works well for everyone.

I'm so happy I've met Rocco. Being a single mom isn't easy, especially when you work in the real estate industry during this economy. I'm more than happy to give him whatever he wants, whenever he wants it, in return for financial assistance. I can't wait to hop back on his cock next time; this arrangement is exactly what I need.

My marriage used to be fun. My husband and I used to go out and have a good time, go to bars, get tattoos, go shopping. But ever since he was laid off we've haven't really been able to do anything. Until I met Rocco. Whenever Rocco's has time, I make time. Because Rocco knows how to take care of me. Shopping, fun, bills -- anything. He takes care of all of that…and I take care of him, in whichever way he pleases. In the end, I'm actually helping out my marriage, because we need this money. I'm still cool with my husband, and I still love him. But I've got to do what I've got to do.

I'm broke, but I'm horny and I give a good blowjob. That's why I'm seeing Bill again today. He's going to get me caught up on rent and buy me a few dresses and then¦ after I suck him and fuck him. My husband finally landed a job, but he won't get paid until the end of the month. He'll just think I borrowed money from one of my girlfriends again. Oh well; what he doesn't know won't hurt him. If definitely doesn't hurt me.

Our bank account is dry, but my pussy's wet and we need the cash. I'm going to see my sugardaddy Mark today while my husband's at his interview. Even if he gets the job, I'm still gonna see Mark to suck his dick and let him fuck me doggystyle, because I want to be showered with money and gifts. I've got what he wants; he's got what I want. Everybody's happy.

I don't have any other options but to take Michael up on his offer. After my husband took off and left me with the kids, I had hardly any money to make ends meet. But now that I've been taking care of Michael, he's been taking care of me. I even have the extra cash to buy the kids new clothes. I never thought sex could be so fun! And the way he slaps my big ass after fucking me with his big dick, I'm surprised I didn't find this opportunity sooner.

Somebody's got to make money in this household, so I might has well have fun doing it. This is what I tell myself while I'm getting ready to finally meet Mark, my sugar daddy. My husband is going to think I'm going to lunch with the girls; that's all he needs to know. He's too busy, anyway, worrying about money we need, but not doing a whole lot about it. That's why I'm going to Mark's place to give him the sex he wants, and he'll give me the money and gifts I want. No strings attached; this is strictly business that just happens to be fun.

Wow, I'm really grateful that my girlfriends turned me onto that website. Danny's such a nice guy, and the fact that he's going to put money in my bank account every two weeks is going to be a HUGE help, especially considering I can't find a job, and my husband's working two jobs and we're still having trouble making ends meet. And I don't mind taking care of Danny. After all, I'll be able to provide for my children, and that's what's really important.

I can't believe I'm doing this, but I'm going to meet up with a sugar daddy. Since me and my husband separated, I haven't been able to get used to working three jobs and taking care of our kids all at once. I'm happy my girlfriend gave me his number, because I really need the money and I really need the sex. I'm hoping it's a good experience. Wish me luck!

I love my husband, but he's not cutting it financially. That's why I'm seeing Johnny again today. He takes care of my financial needs, and I take care of his sexual needs. There's nothing wrong with letting him suck on my big tits, and riding his hard dick in exchange for some cash; I'm using it to pay the bills. Besides, it feels good to get fucked by a man with money...

My deadbeat husband is finally coming here to pick up his things and get the fuck out. That fool lost his job and hasn't even tried finding one since then. Well, I'm tired of him. I don't need a boy in my life, I need a real man. Karlo is a real man, and he treats me like a real woman. We have great sex, and he takes care of me financially. In fact, I'm going to visit him today; I'm going to fuck his dick good, and then he's going to take me out. All while my lame-ass husband moves out. Good riddance.

My husband almost caught me taking the lingerie with me. Thank God he didn't. My sugardaddy John requested that I bring something sexy to wear, so I shoved something nice in my purse. I'm so grateful that he's around and can provide me with what I need. And I'm happy that I can provide him what he needs. Everybody gets what they want, and my kids get their cavities filled. The good sex is just an added bonus, along with the trips and gifts. I actually wouldn't mind if my husband stayed unemployed for a while longer.

I'm meeting my so-called sugar daddy for the second time. The first time around we had coffee, and Mark seemed pretty cool; nothing shady. But this time we're getting down to business. His wife is out of town for a few days, and he wants to hang out with me in his home. I'm aware that he won't be romancing me by candlelight or anything like that -- it's going to be straight up fucking for money. I give him the best blowjob of his life, and he helps me with my financial situation. This arrangement is perfect for me, and perfect for him. Everybody wins.

It's been a great week with my sugar daddy, John, and I'm going to cap it off by fucking him real good today. His wife's coming back tonight, so we won't be able to see each other regularly for a while now. He's been such a help, supporting me financially while I support him with sex. It's a perfect arrangement, and everybody's happy -- even the unsuspecting people, my husband and his wife. I can't wait to swallow John's cock one more time.

Diana Prince is tired that her husband is not looking for a job and slacking at home, and the bills keep piling up and she needs some money from her sugar daddy

I've decided that I'm moving forward with my decision. My boss says our arrangement won't harm our office relationship, but I'm still a little wary. But I really need the money, especially with my husband still out of work. And, besides, I get laid while earning extra cash. No harm, no foul. John has always been good to me, but he said there isn't any money within the company budget to justify an on-paper raise or promotion. But he is willing to pay me cash and give me gifts if I take care of him at home. What the hell. After all, I am his secretary.

God, I'm so tired of staying in this puny guesthouse. Our house flooded, so now my husband and I are staying with his parents. I appreciate it and all, but I'm really getting tired of living this cramped lifestyle. And it doesn't help that my husband's not getting many jobs these days, so who knows how long it will be. Good thing my "job" is paying me good money. I'm actually going to meet my "job" today to work for a little extra cash. Big dick in my mouth and pussy for cash and ? I'll work that shift any day.

I'm over my husband, which is why I'm separated from him and on my way to divorcing his ass. It's also why I have absolutely no problem fucking the sugar daddy I'm about to finally meet in person. I've been talking to him online for a while now, and I'm finally ready to do it. My rent and bills need to get paid, and my deadbeat, soon-to-be ex sure as hell won't do it. If I can make this guy cum like a king, he might treat me like a queen for a long time. He already called me and told me he's doing some shopping for me!

Free flight, free dinner party, cash for sex. That's what I'm doing tonight with Alec. I told my husband I had to go out of town for work, and as long as Alec keeps wiring in the money, I'm basically telling the truth. I don't mind entertaining my sugardaddy and giving him what he needs. I'm providing for him, and he provides for me and my family. It's a perfect situation.

Flying first-class amazing; Michael wouldn't have me travel any other way. And he even had a car to pick me up and take me to his corporate home. He does this once in a while when he wants to see me or he wants me to accompany him to some kind of big gala, and I love doing it. He puts money into my account and showers me with gifts, and all I have to do is have fun with him and let him fuck me good and hard once in a while. I'll never give this up.

The mortgage and car loans are killing me. And my ex-husband isn't helping me with any of it. I would normally never do this, but desperate time calls for desperate measures. My neighbor Mark is extremely well and has money. But he doesn't have companionship. If he's down for an arrangement where he can help me and I can help him, I'd go for it. I've seen him look at these big tits while I've sunbathed. Fuck it. At this point I've got nothing to lose.

I'm a recent divorcee, and finding a new job is difficult for me right now, so this arrangement is next to perfect. I met Anthony once already, and he's a great guy. And now he's bought me gifts --- a dress, lingerie and some sexy red shoes. When he asked me to try them on and model them for him, I didn't think twice. I got so horny wearing those shoes that I was ready for his hard cock inside of me as soon as I slipped them on. And they stayed on the whole time, until he shot his load all over me. I think I'm going to like this arrangement.

I've told my husband that I'm on my way to interview for a job, but it's a lie. I've already got the job; it's in a penthouse suite here in Miami, and I do whatever he says. See, my husband's out of work, and we've been thinking of having another child, so I'm doing what I have to do to make money. Even if it means giving my sugar daddy the best blowjob of his life; because that's cash in my pocket. Our pocket.