Bethany1-844-33-CANDY ext 260
I am daddy’s Passenger princess.
We had a long road trip ahead of us. Driving all the way to Granny’s. It was a 12 hour ride, and we were all packed, ready to go. Just me and my daddy. I loved our daddy and daughter trips. We always have our one on one time in the car on trips together. Singing songs, trivia, and good laughs.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
I can’t believe how this all started. He walked into my office and asked, “What should I do Dr. Julie?” He was a broken man. But life can change so quickly. Sometimes when we are hurting, we feel like it will never get better. Or when bad things happen, we wonder why something so devastating is happening to us. But it happens for a reason. We may not be able to see it at the time. But eventually, we realize that it was because something way better was about to happen.
We had the most amazing dinner date. It was so romantic. We talked for hours. And at the end of the evening, he invited me to a beachfront luxury resort the following weekend. I was absolutely giddy all week. It was so much fun shopping for stuff for my weekend getaway. I was so excited! It felt like a fairytale. I couldn’t believe how everything had aligned in our lives, and we found our way to each other. It all felt too good to be true. But it was. We were both on cloud nine.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
“Dr. Julie, what should I do?”
He was broken. She cheated on him and then left him. He had taken care of her for years. She wanted to stay home with the kids. He worked long hours to support her lifestyle. And even though the marriage was sexless, he never would have thought of cheating on her. I don’t know what she was thinking. He was the best husband anyone could dream of. He’s intelligent, funny, successful, compassionate, and sexy as fuck. I could go on and on. He’s everything!
He confessed that he’s had a huge crush on me since we first met. And he asked me out to dinner. I told him that I would be honored. He’s an amazing person. I respect and adore him. I’ve become very protective of him. And I want to prevent him from feeling any sadness if at all possible.
He brought me a dozen blush pink roses, my favorite! They were absolutely gorgeous and smelled so good. I proudly displayed them right in the middle of my kitchen island.
We pulled up to the valet, and they all knew him by name. It was obvious they genuinely like and respect him.
1844-33-2639 ext 260
A couple weeks ago, my girlfriends and I took a girls trip to Miami. We had been planning this trip for months. I have never been and my friend Izzy said it was so much fun! Feeling my toes in the sand, the beautiful sunsets, and the gorgeous beach was a dream come true. We went to a local night cub our second to last night. It was a Jamaican spot, with great vibes, loud music, and the most delicious food I have ever had. We were surrounded by 6’4 Jamaican / Dominican men who were all build like a tank. Solid muscle, with perfect six pack abs. These men were beautiful. One guy caught my attention, I could tell he was checking my friends and I out. He walked over to our table, and asked if him and his friends could buy us a drink.
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
My heart was pounding with anticipation. The hotel room was dimly lit, with candles and red rose petals scattered across the floor. Ten men stood there, waiting for me. I took a deep breath, my mind racing with excitement. We planned this months ago and the wait was almost too long to bear. The thought of ten cocks all to myself made my pussy quiver like never before.
As I entered the room, the men’s eyes were locked on me. I felt like a goddess, and I knew that tonight, I was going to have the time of my life. I slowly undressed, revealing my curves and my smooth, soft skin. The men couldn’t take their eyes off me. I started rubbing my clit, feeling the heat building up inside me.
Bethany 1844-332-2639 ext 260
Hey everyone, I am Bethany 20 year old freaky college student. I am going into my second year of college this fall. This year , I had a ball. You know how people say what happens in college will stay i college and this was the best year of my life! I have meet some really hot guys, I have also had my very first lesbian kiss, and my very first threesome! Lets just say I am a freaky college student!! College has unleashed my wild side, brought out my slutty slut inside of me that was hiding this whole time. I found out my secret talent is college too, I have no gag reflex and I can literally swallow a cock right down to the bottom of my throat. My very first experience in college was with my freshman biology instructor. He is the one who created this freaky college freshman. As the year went on, my sexual appetite grew more and more everyday, I am a little SLUT, . i have realized how submissive that i can actually be, and being a good girl, just makes my orgasm more harder, and intense.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
Dr. Julie, what should I do? I feel like I’ve been so dumb. I’ve wasted so many years. I truly loved her. I gave up my fetishes for her because she thought they were wrong. But I wanted her to be happy, so I happily settled for vanilla sex. Then after having kids, she didn’t want sex at all. She wanted to stay home with them, so I happily agreed to be the sole provider for our family. I worked sixty to eighty hour weeks in order to make it work. I had many women come onto me over the years. But even though our marriage was sexless, I never cheated on her. I’m not saying I wasn’t tempted. It felt so good to get attention and to feel wanted. But I could not imagine doing anything that would hurt her.
After everything I’ve done for her, she repays me by having an affair, then leaving me for him. I’m just so lost and don’t know what to do. A part of me wants to go have sex with a random woman just to get revenge. But I could never do that. That’s just not like me.
Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
“Jason, I have to tell you something,” I say, nervously. He looks at me, his blue eyes wide with surprise. “What is it, Amber? I take a deep breath, mustering up the courage to say what I’ve been wanting to say for years. “I’ve always had a crush on you. And I know we’re cousins, but I can’t keep it inside anymore.”
Jason’s face turns bright red, and for a moment, I think he’s going to protest. But then, something shifts in his expression. He looks at me with a hunger that takes my breath away. “Fuck, Amber,” he says, his voice thick with desire. Before you know it, he’s on top of me, his lips pressed roughly against mine. I moan into his mouth as his hands roam my tight little body, roughly groping my breasts and ass before lefiting my skirt and plunging two fingers into my asshole.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
I had no idea how kinky he really was until that night. We had been dating for six months. So we went out to dinner to celebrate. We had a great time like we always did, flirting and playing footsie under the table. Needless to say, by the time we were done with dinner, we were quite aroused. On our way back to my place, he slid his hand under my dress. He played with my pussy while he drove. I was so wet and turned on by the time we got home. “Make yourself comfortable while I go freshen up. Feel free to make us a drink” I winked with a flirtatious smile. Then I headed to my room. I took a quick shower, touched up my makeup, spritzed on some of my favorite all natural, aphrodisiac perfume, and slipped on a sexy little burgundy lace negligee.
When I came out of my en suite restroom, there he was. He was in bed already, with a devious little grin plastered across his face. I wondered what he was up to. Then I saw one of my lingerie drawers open. And I knew I hadn’t left it like that.
Aynsley 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 459
I was feeling so pent up after a long week at my college internship. All I could think about was my Daddy coming over later to take care of his needy little girl for a naughty night of fun!
As the doorbell rang, my heart raced with anticipation. I opened the door in nothing but a skimpy tank top and tiny cotton panties. “Daddy, you’re here!” I squealed with delight, wrapping my arms around his neck.
He scooped me up effortlessly, his strong hands groping my pert behind. “There’s my baby girl,” he growled, carrying me to the bed. He tossed me on the bed and I giggled as I bounced. Daddy liked me playful.