Sugar Daddy Dating in Singapore With ‘Secret Benefits’!

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Singapore has grown into one of the most modern metropolitan cities on the globe offering endless options for cuisine, culture, pleasure, and entertainment. The women of Singapore are also some of the most stunning babes on the planet.  If you are seeking an alternative to escorts while in Singapore with a hottie that isn’t going to watch the clock or charge you by the hour, sugar dating may be just what you’re looking for. Often called the Tinder for older guysSecretBenefits.com provides a platform where young women seek out older men to pamper them and maybe help with a couple of bills. In exchange, these sugar babies provide their daddies with companionship and intimacy. You don’t need to be rich, you just have to be a gentleman that likes to treat a woman right.
You may already be familiar with sugar dating to a degree, but today, there are many facets that make up the diverse sugar world. In other words, this is not your daddy’s sugar dating.
Since online dating blasted off, it’s rapidly taken the place of traditional newspaper personals, dating agencies, or even a friend hooking you up with some chick they know. The web has allowed sugar daddy dating to go global and open up to all walks of life. For instance, younger men are choosing to live the sugar baby life, as much as powerful women are choosing to act as sugar mummies. The age gap that might come to mind is also closing in. Economic and societal trends are encouraging younger sugar daddies as well as older sugar babies, respectively in their 30’s and 40’s, to look towards sugar dating for a less inhibited and modern relationship experience.
As expected, there are agreements of all sorts and varying degrees, but the general consensus is one acts as the benefactor (the sugar daddy), and the other person acts as a dependent (the sugar baby). It could be a date for the night, a casual relationship where you might see each other when possible, or even a live-in relationship. It could be agreed upon as an ultra discreet experience or even a wide open, glitzy, cameras in your face, arm candy type of relationship. The possibilities are endless.
Let’s also get the elephant out of the room. Intimacy and sex are up not necessarily involved, and it should not be assumed.  Sometimes, there is no physical intimacy involved at all when sugar dating. Again, anything is possible.
So how do you coast into Singapore and find yourself a sugar baby in the big city? Here are the top tips for landing yourself that sugar baby you always wanted, but never knew exactly how to get:
Be a Gentleman
It’s no wonder why this would be an important trait to have. It seems like it would be a given, but a lot of guys get lost sometimes along the way, and they need that reminder. In other words, do what your mamma told you. Not only will you get further when you are aware and respectful of the woman you are interested in, but you will have a better experience all around. This naturally makes a woman feel comfortable and more likely to join you the next time you come calling.
Be Honest About What You Want
It’s generally understood among those dating in the sugar world that honesty with your desires is the best policy. This is especially true with what you are looking for in a companion. What you want with your sugar baby should not be a mystery. This will help attract the kind of woman you really want as well as allow for a much more carefree and enjoyable time while you are together.
Be Open to What They Want
As you can imagine, there are countless reasons why women look to sugar daddy dating. Because of that, pay attention to what your potential sugar baby is looking for. It could be anything which includes, but is not limited to, financial support, all expense paid dates, mentorship, intimacy, travel, industry connections, nice gifts, a one-time date, or a long-term relationship. Just remember, fulfilling desires and needs is an upfront and 2-way street when it comes to sugar dating.
Be Aware of Your Surroundings
The more you understand the way people live, think, and love in Singapore will go a long way. The Lion City definitely has a diverse, multi-ethnic society, and showing off a little knowledge of local customs and cuisine will impress. Perhaps even some Malay or Mandarin under your belt won’t hurt either. If you know your way around the city and know a couple of hot spots, even better. It’s a simple gesture to show you care and are in tune with your surroundings; this will in turn signal to your young companion that you may be in tune with all departments of life and love.
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Relax and Enjoy Yourself
Sugar dating gives you the opportunity to skip the regular relationship hurdles and get right to having the time of your life. This is your chance to be yourself and enjoy every moment with your new sugar baby at your side. Please, just don’t forget to loosen up and smile. You deserve it.  Take full advantage of what life in Singapore has to offer with your sugar baby. After all, we only live once!
Final Step: Find a Reputable and Active Sugar Dating Site
Making this all happen is best achieved using a solid sugar daddy dating site that provides an easy and active user experience. Most prefer to use sugar dating sites with a free and easy sign-up, no monthly charges, respect for discretion, and a responsive customer support team. It’s always recommended to do your due diligence and explore your options. A recommended sugar daddy dating website to get started with is Secret Benefits. They provide an excellent platform to check out the sugar dating scene and make your next trip to Singapore a memorable one!

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Rough Sex In A Singapore Mansion

Couple drinking wine

My husband and I were in sort of a sore spot lately. Believe me; eight years of marriage can suck the fun right out of a relationship. Our sex life was sort of non-existent. We both have jobs back at home in Chicago. I’m usually home early, but Roger was always coming home late. Even when he did make it back on time, he’d be too tired to even cuddle, let alone make love to me. I was never the cheating type, but I certainly felt myself drowning in a pit of metaphorical celibacy.  I’d been using a vibrator I found recommended on Vibrator Vixen but there is no substitute for the real thing and I was still really sexually frustrated.

Anyways, I was relieved when he told me we were going on a vacation to Singapore. But, I didn’t know that even the vacation was work related. I was thinking about the quality time we’d have together after the rough patch for about a couple of years. I can’t say it really surprised me when he said that he was actually going to attend a seminar and I was the “plus one”. Saying that I was pissed off would be a huge understatement about how I felt. Eventually, he got through all his business things and we were invited to a work party.

Mansion in Singapore
Image: Singapore Mansion

The party was in a massive mansion that his boss owned. The place was massive and was doubly impressive because massive homes like this are very rare in Singapore.  I thought to myself, if the boss has this much money he should be paying my husband more!  Unfortunately the ‘party’ was not worth the travel. Even my husband looked bored. We were just sitting at the bar when he grabbed my hand and told me he had a surprise for me.

That really surprised me. Knowing Roger, he’d never miss a chance to suck up to his boss, let alone clearly embarrass him by leaving the party early. Anyhow, no one noticed as he took me down the hallway where we weren’t meant to go.

I had no idea what was happening, if we got caught in a part of the house we weren’t meant to be in I’d be fired.  My mind loomed to a fantasy I’ve always had. But, I didn’t think my husband was capable of this. I thought that we never even have sex at home, he certainly won’t be determined enough to do it at a work party at the house of his boss.

Well, I was proved quite wrong…

He opened a door and quickly checked around to make sure no one was watching and then he took me into the room.  I was still unsure about what was actually happening, till Roger picked me up and threw me on the mattress.

Now it was quite clear to me what was about to happen.

He said in a vicious tone, “I’m about to make everything up to you”.

My busy husband was about to relieve all of his built up sexual frustration that he clearly hasn’t had time to exhibit on someone else. He slowly lowered himself onto me while kissing me passionately. It was quite obvious that he wasn’t gonna stop there.

In just a few seconds, I was down to my bra and he was eating me out. Oh, it felt really good to finally experience something again. I never even knew that my husband was so good with his tongue. It was unlike something I’ve ever felt and I was close to an orgasm when he stopped.

He got out of his pants and shoved his cock straight down my throat.  And judging by how far he was pushing, I almost thought he wanted me to swallow his dick a couple of times.

He shoved his cock as far as it could go. I was gagging and choking. My eyes were watering but I loved every second of it.  I just loved how his velvety balls kept hitting my lips every time he pushed inside me.

He put both his hands on my cheeks and pressured him hard and screamed “Swallow it!”

And I did. He didn’t even feel like my husband. The anger and the passion combined felt like someone else was fucking me.

Once he was sure I swallowed every drop of that cum, he fiercely picked me up and threw me back down on my stomach.

I tried to tell him that I wanted him inside me. I tried to speak but no words came out. But, it was like he understood what I was about to tell him.

He thrust his cock right into my ass. He’s never had anal with me before and it was absolutely surreal. The pain was excruciating, I’m not sure but I think I started to get tears in my eyes from the pain halfway through it but strangely, even though I was in pain, I was loving it.

Again, it was like he’s practiced every stage of this, he flipped me over again and pushed me firmly against the mattress.

He whispered in my ear “Do you want more?” I nodded my head because that was pretty much all I could do at this point.

He started fucking me hard. I thought he was about to rip my pussy apart because that is what it actually felt like.

He let go when he cummed inside me. The pain I was experiencing in every part of my body overwhelmed me. I just laid on the mattress with cum reeking from every orifice. I thought to myself, “Maybe this trip wasn’t so shabby after all”…

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Tantric Sex At MacRitchie Reservoir Park, Singapore!

Kong Meng San Phor Kark In Singapore

I was about to burn out when I booked my holiday to Singapore. My job as a sales consultant was very stressful and my boss suggested a holiday with meditation in an Oriental Country. She gave me the contact details for a monastery in Singapore and also advised me to visit the  MacRitchie Reservoir Park. I decided to give it a go since my boyfriend recently dumped me and I felt that I had nothing keeping me from going. It sounded like a lovely experience but it ended up being so much more. I not only nursed my broken heart back to health, I learned about my own body and the desires it can have and how to do something about it…

Kong Meng San Phor Kark is the name of the famous monastery I stayed at. The monastery was so peaceful, I could feel the stress alleviate the moment we arrived. I had a wonderful relaxing time and I was ready to replace my stupid ex-boyfriend the moment I got back to my home town. After all the peace and quiet, I was almost human and ready to be on the market again. Single and loving life. I wanted to spend some more time in Singapore though and I was really looking forward to the reservoir park. I had never been to one before and it seemed like a very beautiful, serene place.

I had arranged for me to join another tour group on a hike and I was wearing hiking boots and a denim, and a little white spaghetti strap top. I did need a bra as the burn out had me eating a lot less and I was quite pleased with my figure. It was the only good thing my break up left me with. The hike began and I noticed a local staring at me. I decided to do the same. He was checking me out, and I was doing the same thing. And it was worth it. He had sleek brown hair and his eyes seemed darker than should be allowed for a normal human. With every stare he was undressing me and pulling me towards him. I could feel myself falling into a trap that I knew I was helping to dig.

MacRitchie Reservoir Park Singapore
Photo: MacRitchie Reservoir Park

The hike was stunning and we stopped to take photos constantly. There were many young people in the group of about thirty and I subtly made my way so that I could walk closer and closer to the man who kept staring at me. At one point I nearly fell over a large rock and he caught me by the arm. I thought he would let go my arm immediately, but he didn’t.

He gently rubbed it and then held my hand. ‘Better be careful!’ he said.

He smiled and I was lost in it. His touch was electric and the fact that he didn’t want to let my arm go was just the encouragement I needed to make a pass at him. I thought it was going to be more difficult for me to get out of my shell but it happened so quickly that I would have had to watch in slow motion had it been recorded. Maybe it was the fresh Singapore air, maybe it was my heart healing after many breakups.

He said his name was Alex and that his mother was also at the monastery. He was going to pick her up after the hike. He hiked without ever breaking sweat and I started wondering about his stamina. He seemed very fit, with veins and muscles any American would die for. We snuck to the back of the group in order to disappear a little bit later and get to know each other better. We finally had a moment, not too far from the end, and we wandered off. I was still asking him questions when he took my hand and spun me around.

He kissed me, as if he had been hungry for me all of his life. I knew that this was merely physical and I decided to enjoy every moment of it.

I took off my white top and he was visibly surprised to see my naked body. My denim flew to one side and he pushed me up against a tree. We fumbled and we danced long before we made love. He was fascinated by my upper body and his passion took me by surprise. My breasts had never felt so wanted. I started moaning and I just couldn’t help myself. I started touching him down there, with the innocence that a long lasting relationship brings. It makes you shy when you meet new people but Alex was a foreigner to me that I would never ever see again and that is why I grabbed his cock. It was already huge and the pulses I felt in my hand drove me nearly insane. I had never ever felt so desperate to have someone inside of me.

He was in no rush though, the reservoir park staying open until late. I touched myself to ease some of the pain but I wanted him so badly. He finally decided to let me have what I most wanted and he turned me around. With my naked stomach next to the tree I felt exposed and vulnerable but it was the most excited I have ever been. He gently and slowly put his stiff cock inside of me. I could feel how wet I was. He loved it and moaned with pleasure. He said something in his local dialect that I didn’t understand and I don’t even want to.

I know what he felt because I felt the same thing. Desperation. Powerlessness against our passion. He traced a straight line with his finger down my back and I decided to take control of the situation. I do not care if his preferred method is doggy, I was the one who was on holiday and nursing a broken heart! I was also the one who hadn’t had sex for two months but that was not something I would have liked to put ton my cv, if you know what I mean.

Woman Wearing A Singlet Top
Photo: Sexy Woman In A Singlet Top

He did not seem to mind at all when I turned around sucked him until he nearly exploded. I used every trick in the book and even thought of new ones. I swirled and I licked and I teased with my fingers and my mouth. The moment I realized that he couldn’t bare it any longer without relief, I opened my legs with my back next to the tree. His left hand grabbed a branch for grip and he started thrusting. His face looked like it was in agony but then again, who doesn’t ache? I came before he did. And then I came again. He was still inside of me, body limp and energy depleted when I started touching myself. I made sure to touch him as well. And just as I had hoped, my orgasm gave him new life. He must have felt how silky and inviting my insides were and his cock started growing again. We didn’t care about the mess or how we looked, we had tantric sex using our sexual instincts. I often think about what happened next when I am bored or making love to someone else.

His strong hard erection and stamina were definitely something worth writing about, it was almost as if he used a penis pump but he didn’t, he was all natural. On the one hand it was the most barbaric thing I had ever done, on the other, the most erotic and liberating. Alex pulled out and then he lit a cigarette. He offered me one but I declined. I stood there kind of awkwardly when I told myself, hey! You are on holiday. This man likes you and you like him. Why not let go for a while and see what happens? I decided not to dress myself immediately and I slyly started touching my breasts. When he looked up and saw that I was not getting dressed, he first checked his watch.

“We have another hour before I have to go get my mother… I was going to get
dressed after the smoke but now, I am not so very sure…’ he said.

He almost immediately started to stiffen again and he did not pull out of me for what seemed like decades as well as a moment too quick. We did everything imaginable and he only had one more orgasm, just before he had to leave. At some point we had to rush to find our clothes and ran a bit deeper into the non-designated area. Birds were flying away as we ran from the new hike group. It was the most fun I had ever had in the wild. We quickly chose a new spot and continued making love. He was slow at times, teasing me with the tip of his finger on my breasts or kissing my neck and other times he would get into a rhythm that made me think he was going to expire soon but Alex was a machine. The only difference was that he listened to my body and he was always just a bit too fast or a bit too slow. This drove me mad, I had never met someone with his kind of control over his body. He slapped my bum and the sound made insects and birds scatter. He took flowers and leaves out of my hair to grab hold of it tightly. At times I was in control of him, on top and touching myself. This had become my favourite position from that day on.

He whispered in my ear, ‘how do you want to finish? What will make you explode?’

And I chose to sit on top of him. After my heart was broken and my job nearly killed me with stress, I needed to feel in control of something and that day, I was in control of orgasms. He never stopped touching me and his hands were all over my breasts and face, and of course my clit. His tongue was in my mouth the moment I started to feel that I was losing control. I arched and I started screaming, Alex had to cover my mouth so quickly that I was afraid it would curb his enthusiasm but the break was perfect, I felt him thickening from the base and it was magical.

We came together, my hand on his mouth and his on mine. We exploded and writhed and fell down the rabbit hole together. We were sweaty and disgusting but we loved it. I had never had such synchronicity before and I loved it.

I had never had the wind in my hair or the grass under my bum when making love. This was an eye opener and I immediately decided to stop trimming my hedges at home for more privacy. Alex changed my life in more way than one. We cuddled and held each other for what felt like an eternity. We had to get up after a while and pack up and get dressed. It was a mess, luckily I had a little brush with me.

He kissed my lips just after I applied lip-gloss and I had to reapply. He kissed me again and I realized that we were saying goodbye. My heart! I thought. However, saying goodbye was not as sad as I thought. My heart had been healed and I think so had my body.

We saw each other a couple of times still after but it was just not the same. I left Singapore with a new lease on life and a new grip on my sex life. I am going back there with my family next year and I hope we don’t run into Alex. I am however definitely going to take my husband to the monastery as well as the reservoir. The children will be with their au pair and my husband is going to wonder why his lazy wife all of a sudden wants to start hiking. He will soon find out. Wink wink!

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Sex In A Singapore Public Place!

We’re having coffee at Nylon Coffee Roasters on Everton Park in Singapore. I’m having black coffee, he’s having a cappuccino. He is handsome. Brown hair slicked back, glasses that fit his face, hazel eyes and the most beautiful lips I’ve seen. He is well built, with incredible arms and a chest that stands out on this sweater. We’re standing in front of each other talking about our lives, what we want for the future, what we’re looking for on another person. He starts telling me that he has been rejected a lot of times.

‘Why Andrew?  You’re so handsome. I’d never reject you’, I say He smiles at me, biting his lip.

‘Oh, I don’t know. Everything happens for a reason right. But tell me, you wouldn’t reject me, would you Ana?’ He said.

‘No, how could I?’, I replied

“So, you wouldn’t mind if I kissed you right now?’ he said as I get closer to him and kiss him.

‘Next time don’t ask, just do it.’ I reply.

‘I like how you think.’, he said.

In the meantime, I start scrubbing my high heel in his leg, massaging it slowly. ‘What do you like in women? And, Andrew, don’t spare me the details.’ I ask.

‘I love determined women. Someone who knows what they want. Someone that won’t say yes just because I said yes. Someone who’s not afraid of trying new things,’ he says. ‘I’m never afraid of trying new things, especially when it comes to making new things in the bedroom’, I intimate ‘And I love women who are direct, who cut through the chase, like you just did. To be
honest, that’s a huge turn on.’

A Park In Singapore
Photo: Everton Park Singapore

‘Let’s go another place, shall we?’ I say as we walk to his car.  Soon we get in his car, close by the coffee shop we were at.  It is a brand new merc all shiny.

He asks, ‘Where do you want to go? ‘

‘Let’s go to the Marina Park, I love it there. It’s beautiful’, I say.

As we drive there we talk about how we ended up traveling through Singapore’s beautiful landscapes. He’s from Italy but now he teaches English to teens and kids here in Singapore. I tell him about me. How I was raised in a small village in the Trans Vaal of South Africa, with a traditional family but while I got older I knew that that place wasn’t for me, all the racial tension so I just bought a airplane ticket to Singapore and have been living there ever since. Funny how life works out!

We finally arrive at the park, where there are a few couples and many people just walking by alone, with someone or with a dog. While we walk, we keep talking.

“Have you ever been in a relationship? A serious one?”  He asks me.

“Yes, I have. Even though I’m only 24 and you’re 10 years older, it doesn’t mean I haven’t fallen in love and that someone hasn’t loved me back. But it ended, fortunately. It was actually a man from the city. “

From Singapore?”

“Yeah. It was…intense. You know, very emotional. He was not stable and I wanted stability”,

He asks, “What do you want now?”

“Can I be honest?”

“Yes, sure. I don’t mind honesty, I appreciate it”, he says.

“I have no idea. Maybe a relationship, maybe just sex. What about you?” – He kisses me. I gasp. I feel warm inside and am already wet down there.

He says confidently, ‘I just did what I wanted to do. Definitely something to repeat.’  He kisses me again, this time longer and harder.

‘You can repeat it anytime. But tell me.  What is it that you are after?’  I ask.

He replies, ‘I really want a relationship. You may not believe me, but I do. I’m tired of being alone. It can be fun just having sex with women, but I want someone to share my life with, have meaningful sex and to travel Singapore with. Maybe adopt a dog, have a kid, buy a house on the countryside and stay there until I die. You know… the cliché.’

I laugh as I reply, ‘That’s definitely cliché, but yeah, it’s normal. But I thought you wanted something more spontaneous, something less real’.

He says seriously, looking me in the eyes, ‘That’s what I say to most women. But I just told you what I really want for my life’.

I laugh. I start looking at him, staring even but then my eyes waver from his as I notice he has a great bulge, it has to be big – no huge – this man is certainly gifted. His arms are big and it’s possible to see his flat stomach from the tight sweater he’s wearing. He caught me staring at his cock and I blush, I look away.

He puts his arm around my waist and leads me along the walkway.  I motion for him to go ahead and I follow him, behind him so I can see his ass in his chinos. A bubble butt. It’s perfect. His phone rings and he answers it and he sits on a bench seat overlooking the Marina.  He is totally involved in the call and I sit on the grass next to him and I can hear a woman speaking and he seems agitated. I immediately conclude it has to be his wife. He answers mostly yes and no. He hangs up after 2 or 3 minutes.

He says, ‘Sorry about that. It was one of my colleagues asking me if I had a document in English so I sent it to her from my emails, because she needed it urgently.”

I said, ‘Oh, I assumed it was your wife.’

‘Hell, no I’m not married, I swear.’ He said.

‘If you were, you’d make her super happy.’ I reply.

‘What do you mean?’ he asks.

‘You’re incredibly handsome, successful, intelligent, have a great body and a cute butt and I couldn’t but help notice that bulge you had down there.’ He starts laughing like a kid.

‘I can’t believe you actually noticed my cock. But thanks!  I would love to see some parts of your anatomy and give you my opinion.’ He smiles.

‘I won’t mind showing all of it to you, and you have permission to do more than just look,” I state.

I cannot believe how forward I am being with him and he immediately kisses me, hard. His tongue on mine. I feel his breath. I put my hand on his head, caressing his hair. When we stop, we’re both out of air and I’m a bit wet.

‘That was too direct. You can’t say that to a man.”

‘But it’s the truth. You can.  I find you incredibly hot!’ I say.

‘Should we go to somewhere more private? Where you can show me your gorgeous ass?’ he asks.

‘Yes, but I’m not sure where.’ I say.

He points to some trees.

‘How about in the middle, there? Is that ok?’ He asks.

‘What if someone sees us?  It’s not like it is the middle of nowhere.  There are people everywhere.’ I say.

‘Maybe they’d want to join?’ – He laughs.

‘I’m not joking.  This is Singapore.  You know what the law and Police are like.  We could get into some serious trouble.’ I say.

‘No one will see us. Besides, we’re not going to do anything. I just want to kiss you while feeling that sexy ass. We’re not going to do anything we shouldn’t do. Don’t worry’ he says.

He gets up and helps me to get off the grass. While walking to the trees, we look at each other and I know I want him inside me – I don’t think a bit of slap and tickle is going to do it for me. When we get to the middle of the clump of trees, he starts getting close to me.  I look around and there’s no one near. Besides, I think to myself, we’re not doing anything less appropriate. Just some kissing and touching.

We start kissing again. He starts feeling my ass, grabbing it with his enormous hands.

‘Yeah, that’s a nice butt’, he comments.

‘Thanks,’ I reply.

He continues kissing me while feeling me up, but this time he moves his hands to my breasts. Then he moves his hands to my waist and I put my hands on him. He gets under my shirt and I can feel his skin on my stomach. He’s cold, but I’m hot. He caresses my stomach while kissing me. He moves his hands up a bit, touching my breasts and I immediately start getting wet. He gets closer to me and I can feel his boner. He’s hard and massive. I put my hand on his chest under his sweater. It’s hairy, just the way I like. I slowly moving it down until I can feel his bulge – it’s not just massive it is ginormous.

‘Wow, it feels huge,’ I comment.

‘It definitely is. Do you want it?,’ he says.

‘Here? Now?’ I ask.

‘There’s no one around… So, why not?’ he says.

‘I’m not sure about this. We’re in Singapore remember!’

‘It’s not going to be hard forever, you know. Make the most of it whilst you can.’

That does it for me. It’s true what he is saying. I get on my knees, he gets even closer to me, unzips his chinos and takes it out. And yes, it is big. The biggest I’ve ever seen – even in those porn magazines. I start touching it with my hands, it gets harder and harder. He’s uncut, something that makes me get even more wet. I start to jerk it off with my hands and I feel it, it’s heavy and veiny.

‘Not with your hands, Ana. With your mouth’ he says

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He touches my chin, then puts two fingers in my mouth. I suck them. He puts three in my mouth and forces his fist in my mouth.  I suck it, slurping and with saliva running down the sides.  This is really turning me on.

‘Now you’re going to do it on deal girl’, he says..

I start sucking it and he moans, pout load loud. I stop and look around to see if someone heard. My heart accelerates, hoping no one heard. If they did, we’re screwed.

‘No one heard or saw, don’t worry Ana. Keep sucking. Don’t stop,’ he says.

I keep sucking it while he caresses my hair and my face. He starts to put it deeper in my throat and I gag, then I gag again and he pulls my head up and looks at me and said, “If you don’t want to, let me know.’

I nod. I want it. I want him. I get up, after getting him as hard as a rock. I whisper in his ear, ‘I want that huge cock inside me.’

‘I don’t have a condom,’,he says.

I say, ‘Just don’t cum inside me.’

He unbuttons my pants, turns me around and takes my pants down. He turns me around and forces my head down and bum up.  ‘You’re so amazing. I’m going make you orgasm so hard. You’re going to remember me forever, Ana’ he promises.

He thrusts it deep inside, fast. I almost scream out loud – thankful that I am so wet otherwise I think he would have torn me apart. He covers my mouth with his hand. Then he thrusts faster and faster, deeper and deeper.  He is not fully in me yet but already I feel full with him.  His dick must be 14 inches fully erect – it is massive.  The he takes it out and puts it inside, teasing me. I feel each inch of him. Finally he thrusts and I feel his balls touching me inner thighs.  My god he is balls-deep in me.  Who would have thought I could take such a massive dick.  He squeezes my butt cheeks.

‘It feels so good. You’re going to make me orgasm so fast’ he says.

I say nothing. I want him to cum and I want to do it too at the same time. He keeps thrusting it so deep.

‘Let’s try it straddling,’ he says.

He sits on the grass, with his enormous cock hard and I sit on it facing him.  Slowly I let my we pussy lips hungrily take his cock slowly, inch after inch.  It feels like one of the best sex positions for my g-spot.

I say, stopping myself from screaming out, ‘My God, it’s so deep. It’s so thick, it’s opening me right up.’

I’m facing him, so we kiss. When we kiss I almost orgasm immediately. I get really warm by feeling his tongue on mine. I love it. It’s the best turn on for me. I am so close to cumming now and I can see he is too!  He thrusts even harder, moans while doing so. I look at him, he’s perfect and handsome. I start feeling his chest and getting closer to orgasm. I stop bouncing so hard, so I won’t cum without him.

He also slows down, gently caressing my chest. Kissing me while just being inside me, without doing anything. Then he starts pushing it in, but very slowly. I moan and he too, very discreetly, so no one hears. It feels amazing having him inside. I start bouncing on him faster and deeper, going up and down on him. We kiss passionately. I go faster and harder and so does he.

‘I’m going to cum’ I say.

‘Me too.’

‘Don’t cum in me’, I say.

He nods. I start feeling all that warmth while he thrusts deep in me, while he kisses my mouth and I feel him inside me orgasming. I don’t stop. I cum too, my vagina spasm and contract while I hear him moaning whilst he kisses me and grabs me. We both orgasm at the same time him inside me, and I feel the liquid warmth of his semen filling me inside. We kiss for a while then it
snaps.

I say, ‘Are you stupid? I said not inside me.  I’m buttoning up and getting dressed quickly as I tell him.

He gets up,  ‘Sorry, I couldn’t just take it out. It felt so good. Are you on contraception or do you take the pill?’

I said, ‘Yes, but that’s not the point.  We only just met’.

He said, ‘Don’t worry then. I don’t have anything, really. I was tested last month for my sexual checkup and everything is fine.’

‘I hope so.’

‘Calm down. Lay on the grass with me for a few minutes.

He lies on the grass and Reluctantly, I lay down too. He puts his hands on his pants making sure he has straightened everything out as I think to myself how silly this whole thing was.  Thinking again what would have happened if we were caught.

He says, ‘That was amazing. You’re amazing. I can imagine doing this with you every day for the rest of my life.’

I reply, ‘I guess I could imagine doing this by not here that’s for sure.’

He sits up and I do too. He starts kissing me again. I know he’s not ready for it again, but he’s not leaving, which means he genuinely likes me. He caresses me. We touch again like young lovers feeling, learning about each other’s bodies.

‘You’re so beautiful. I’d love to get to know you better. Really. Know your fears, secrets, what you like to do, where you have traveled to, everything’ he says

‘You can. We just have to continue talking. You can always call and we can do this again.’

‘No problem. Shall we go? Maybe find somewhere to have dinner?’ he asks

I say, ‘Are you inviting me to dinner?’

‘Yes, why?’, he asks.

‘Well, you just had sex with me, why the hell would you invite me for dinner?  You got what you wanted.’ I say.

‘I meant what I said before, believe it and me. So, let’s go? Maybe Italian? I know an amazing restaurant. Il Cielo. Do you know it?’ he asks.

‘No, I don’t. Sure we can try it! Actually no I would love to try it with you.’ I reply with a smile appearing on my face.

‘After trying such an amazing exotic woman, Italian food sounds perfect.’ He winks at me.

He gets up and we drive to the restaurant. Making love with him in a public space was accelerating and scary, but I would do it again. And again any time.

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My Singapore Princess!

The music is still playing, as Michelle Lee has invited a couple of bands to play live tonight. So, the people are really enjoying her party. The huge lawn and the big hall in her mansion in Sentosa Cove, which is located in the eastern part of Sentosa Island in Singapore, are filled with guests. Some have just arrived and they greet her when she happens to be by the door or whenever they see her.

At the age of twenty-seven, she is the most powerful businesswoman in the entire world, being a daughter of a billionaire. She has huge empire businesses that sell textiles and beauty products – the Wajahnya brand – to women all over the world.

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Photo: Sentosa Cove Singapore

She goes up to the balcony to get some fresh air, the Singaporean weather was humid with a refreshing breeze that night, an hour or so later. One hand holds a glass of champagne. She sighs. She’s alone up here. Being independent is sometimes lonely, she realizes. This is just another night of her weekend cocktail parties. It still seems uneventful. Even though she has all the attention from her guests whenever she is in the room with them, she feels that deep down inside of her, there is emptiness and there’s really something big missing in her life.

She downs all her drink and she starts to come down the stairs to get herself another drink. Only the ground floor is freely used by all her guests. From the second floor and up, they are off limits. Her security details see to it that no one makes any mistake of stumbling or getting lost at her mansion whether or not it’s intentional.

In the middle of the wide stairs, I stop. My hand is on the beautiful and well-sculpted wooden handrail. Someone that I don’t expect to see has just arrived.

Damien Summers.

She slightly gasps. However, she appears confident and cool as ever, especially when he looks up to watch her.

God! She has only met him a couple times before – once when they both jogged around the block, they passed by each other. She thinks that was a year ago. That’s when she has seen him at close proximity even though they’re sort of neighbors in Sentosa Cove, Singapore. At the time, she has noticed his tattoos. She has had one of her employees search for the meaning of those. She happens to have a photographic memory.

A couple of them are Tibetan tattoos on his arm. One is in beautiful Tibetan calligraphy. The strokes are very unique and graceful. It means “truth” and “freedom.” But she doesn’t buy it for a minute. She just instantly knows his type and she is very certain that he has some very dirty secrets that she must find out.

The second time that they’ve made eye contact is when they bumped into each other at a gallery exhibit. She has supposed it’s been half a year ago.

Damien is a foreign billionaire from down the road, not too far from where she lives. He’s in his thirty-two years. Like her, he’s a very powerful man. He is always busy to ever come to her cocktail parties. But she’s not sure why he suddenly comes to her party this particular night. Just like this. But, of course, she doesn’t mind at all. He’s a yummy hunk she wants to wrap her arms around.

His eyes are still fixed on her. She just knows those probing eyes. Even at this distance, they are still quite intense. They are truly of the deep ocean’s color.

Those eyes are still on her when she continues to go down the stairs, biding her time and looking at his face. She keeps herself from smirking.

Tonight, he’s wearing a men’s blue waistcoat, white dress shirt, charcoal dress pants and tie paired with dark brown leather brogues. His attire alone sets him apart from the crowd. Not to mention, it seems to match her cocktail dress tonight like they’ve agreed about their outfit or something. It is an unforgettable illusion halter cocktail dress of light blue in color. The top is merely made of lace, which has a decent cover over her breasts. It is backless and the length runs down half of her thigh. Her past-shoulder length, shiny black hair is swept to one side that is styled with elegant curls. Her makeup is smoky and seductive so men would stare at her for a long time, like they are stunned by even her mere presence.

“Good evening, Miss Lee,” he greets her formally. However, his eyes are less formal. They openly admire her every curve and every exposed creamy skin.

Cocktail Party In Singapore
Photo: People At A Cocktail Party

She smiles at him a little. “Mr. Summers, nice of you to join my party,” she softly drawls. She also gives him an equal look of admiration with her sherry brown eyes. His nose is prominent as ever, his eyebrows are well-defined, his chin and jaw are strong and his lips are quite kissable. Also, his short beard – like Jackson’s of the TV vampire series titled “The Originals” – looks amazing on him.

“Just call me Damien. We’re neighbors after all.”

“Right. So you can call me Michelle in return,” she slightly nods. Their eyes lock. She doesn’t mind people staring at them or even starting to wag their tongues about them. “Let me show you the buffet table.”

He gives her a slow grin. “No need. I just want some drink.”

She signals a young waiter who immediately comes at her beck.

“I have here champagne, bourbon, vodka and Bloody Mary, sir,” the waiter informs her guest.

He takes the vodka and thanks the waiter.

“So, what makes you come to check out my party?” she asks him, walking him toward the back of the house, at the garden where there are some scattered guests grouped by twos. Yes, the lovers’ rendezvous point is her huge garden with a couple of gazebos where they can have sex if they want to. They think it’s discreet enough, though because of the dim lights that create a somewhat romantic – or perhaps horny – atmosphere.

“You sent me a couple of invitations in the past, which I was unable to attend. So, I’m making it up tonight,” he simply says. He gives her that sexy smirk of his once again.

She has stopped sending him invitations last year when he hasn’t attended any of her parties. It is to save herself from humiliation and offence, she supposes. He’s the only person who seems to be uninterested of her weekly cocktail parties. Thus, his being here tonight is quite intriguing in itself.

“Okay. It sounds… a good reason enough for me. So, just enjoy the party. If you’ll excuse me, I’ll see to my other guests,” she tells him.

He just simply nods and follows me with his eyes. It has not gone unnoticed that he is checking out her sexy bottom.

‘Shit! The man makes my hormones go all over the place!’ she thinks just when she think his eyes are still fixed on her bottom when she turns her back on him. He makes her so aware that she’s merely wearing a scanty thong underneath her dress.

Wherever she is, he’s following her. She has noticed that he has already the third glass in just a matter of ten minutes of crashing to her party. Their eyes occasionally bump into each other as he moves into the crowd as well. He also occasionally talks to some women but his eyes would always find her, even though she’s talking to some business associates or friends.

‘What is he really doing at my party?’ she wonders. Then, just when he’s not looking as he gives his attention to the band for a minute, a plot forms in her naughty mind. She’s going to seduce this billionaire hunk. Tonight. If possible. ’Oh, it should be,’ her mind says.

She pauses, contemplating what to do next. She suddenly feels that she’s completely thrown off by how much she feels right now like she needs him. ‘Shit!’ she curses silently. She can’t seem to believe this immediate realization. Just when she’s about to go to him, she doesn’t see him where he is anymore. Her eyes stealthily look for him, smiling at her guests though as she walks toward where she last saw Damien.

‘Don’t tell me he has already found someone to hook up with tonight!’ she thinks. She suddenly feels a little bit distraught at this idea. It is not a far-fetched thought because the man can just stand there and a woman comes right over to him and gives him a blowjob with a demand merely done by his eyes. He has that effect on women, judging by the looks that she has witnessed earlier.

‘Damn it! I can’t find him anywhere in this crowd,’ her mind says. She slowly goes back to the inside of the mansion on the left wing, still looking for him but in a discreet way. She grabs another drink, and yup, bottom’s up. She shoves the empty glass to a bodyguard’s hand nearby. He then calls the closest waiter to get it.

She marches inside the house and she almost skids to a halt. Damien is talking to one of her security details.

‘What is he doing right now?’ she muses for a moment. But she pretends to not see him. She proceeds down the hallway that is miraculously empty. It seems that the guests who have been here earlier have already gone out to the lawn when the second band plays on the temporary stage set up for tonight. It is apparent that the second band she has hired for tonight is more popular than the first one.

She stops and leans one shoulder on the wall, trying to think what step she’s going to take next. Damien has just unexpectedly showed himself up to her party, and here she is, lusting for him in just less than fifteen minutes.

She’s about to curse herself when she feels a warm breath fanning her nape. Although all her senses are so aware right now, because of his perfume that he’s wearing, she knows that it’s him right behind her. Then, she feels his warm lips kissing her bare shoulder.

She slowly turns around to look at him. She holds her breath for a moment and looks at him in the eye.

“Damien…” she whispers his name.

His sudden move sooner than what she’s expected seems to be an answer to her raging need. He traps her between his rock-hard body and the wall where her bare back is leaning. He grinds his hips against hers, letting her know of his arousal.

‘Oh, shit! My honey pot throbs and gets damper by the second,’ she realizes.

His lips claim hers with open urgency. His kiss is so hot and wild and wet.

“Let’s go to your room. Right now,” he demands in between kisses.

“Okay,” she agrees without thinking. Well, her body is at least thinking at the moment. So, there’s that.

She holds his hand and drags him upstairs, passing by one of her bodyguards who steps aside to let them through the stairs. She lets him in to her master bedroom, which is lit only by a lampshade. Just as the lock clicks, he immediately carries her. Her thighs are wide apart with her legs wrapped around his hips and her arms are clinging to his neck. His mouth ravages her.

Damien puts her down the soft bed, taking off his clothing one by one while his eyes are fixed on her beautiful face. His blue-green eyes are darker than they are, which is the evidence of his blazing desire.

As he takes off his clothes, she kicks off her high-heeled shoes to the floor and sheds her fancy dress. She doesn’t wear bra so her breasts are immediately free from the clothing, which makes him gasp and his eyes go fiery. She also takes off her thong after that.

Her brown nipples are already taut before he touches them. She looks at his complete nakedness, seeing his wonderfully well-toned body and well-tanned skin, not to mention his strong erection.

Woman Without Shirt On
Photo: Woman On Bed

He kneels down in the middle of the bed and beckons her to come closer to him.

‘Shit! I’m his submissive, he is my dominant with complete control over me’ she realizes. This means that she’s going to be forced to release her tension right here in her room where a lot of men have already disappointed her before.

“Please me, Michelle,” he commands.

She doesn’t have to be told twice. With only one look of his eyes, she follows his order. She kneels down facing him and leans lower so that her face is directly in front of his dick. Her two hands stroke it and her tongue sticks out to taste him for the first time.

‘Shit! He smells wonderful and tastes good,’ she thinks as moans. She licks the head of his dick while stroking the length of it. He’s really huge that her fingers have a gap when speaking of its circumference. She opens her mouth as wide as she can to accommodate his thickness.

She thinks it’s like her lips are going to be torn. Still, she sucks his dick as much as she can and as deep as she can. She feels his slow rhythm as he thrusts at first while his hands are on her shoulders.

She looks up to look at his face. Their eyes meet as he also looks down on her. He makes her suck his velvety balls, too. She can’t really say she’s complaining to his orders. She loves doing what he wants her to do, without hesitation or whatever. And she doesn’t think it’s merely his being a persuasive person or she’s just being cowed to what he wants. She enjoys giving him a blowjob with flavoured lubricant.

She continues to suck him in and out of her mouth. He reaches down to her back, her bottom and finally her honey pot. His fingers play there as she licks the length of his dick.

The man can truly play, as well. He slips and runs a couple of fingers in between her honey pot, toward her clit. This makes her moan. He continues to do so and inserts two fingers inside her.

She curses in delight.

She also keeps on licking and sucking his dick and balls. He groans as well, which hints that he loves what she’s doing to him. That’s good news. It encourages her more to suck him deeper and down her throat. He stops inserting his fingers and he makes her taste her juice by making her lick his fingers. She can’t believe she actually tastes good!  Then, he smiles at her like he reads her mind. He licks the fingers she’s just licked. Then he holds her chin to kiss her on the mouth.

He shifts to lie down the bed. Her face is still right in front of his dick. But now, her honey pot is in front of his face as well. He pulls her legs to get closer to her very wet honey pot. Her knees are on either side of his head; her elbows are leaning on the bed. Then, she continues to flick her tongue on the head of his dick, while the other hand massages his precious balls. She runs her lips up and down the sides of his dick before she runs her tongue on its underside.

She kisses his balls and sucks them, while her hands are busy stroking his dick. Meanwhile, his tongue runs on each of her labia, horizontally and vertically. She groans with pleasure. Her hips wiggle slowly like in a slow dance. She feels so breathtakingly wonderful. Right now, she acknowledges that her truest desires are to be pleased like this by a man that no one has ever done to her yet. Those boyish men are nothing compared to Damien. All they’ve ever done to her is sticking their dicks into her honey pot and the deed is done.

This is it. There’s more to it than what she’s already experienced. Just as she has always known deep inside, she needs someone like Damien. Yup, like him. It’s damnably good that he’s right here with her right now, pleasing her as she pleases him.  He’s French kissing her honey pot that blows her mind. Her knees are trembling with desire and the need to be fulfilled. To release her sweet honey. He keeps on licking, nibbling and kissing her honey pot while she continues to suck and lick his dick at the same time. Next, she feels his two fingers enter her as he rubs and licks her clit.

She curses, pausing at what she’s doing to his dick.

“Pour your honey on me, My Singapore Princess,” he orders softly.

Her eyes roll up to the ceiling with pleasure. “Oh, damn it!” she whimpers. Then, she calls out his name over and over again.

“Yes, Michelle. Don’t deny yourself of what you truly desire,” he coaxes her, his fingers are still in and out of her honey pot.

She screams.

“Suck my dick, Michelle,” he cajoles.

She does as he says even though it takes a lot of effort for her. She keeps her honey flowing with a moan as she sucks his dick again. He pushes his hips upward in a fast tempo. Her hands are holding his dick, too, guiding it so that it won’t miss her mouth.

He grunts as he sprays his juice into her mouth.

“Yes, Michelle. Don’t stop sucking until it’s dry.” He groans.

Then he pays attention to her dripping honey pot once again, licking it. Her body convulses and so does his. In the aftermath, their sexes are very sensitive.

“Sit up,” he tells her a few minutes after.

With her back on him, she straddles him. He reaches out for her hips and he lifts them up a bit before he lowers them, guiding them as his cock is slowly sinking into her.

She curses as his dick feels so damn good inside her.

She begins to ride him as she moans at the same time. She doesn’t care if it’s loud. Her master bedroom is soundproof anyways. Aside from that, the party is still ongoing downstairs with the loud music.

He guides her moves as he meets them. She touches her breasts as he rocks her body non-stop. Her curses are non-stop as well.

Their breaths are labored but they don’t stop. He pauses for a moment just to bring her down against his body. She’s now lying on her back with him beneath her. Then, he continues to thrust in and out of her wet and tight honey pot. His one arm is around her waist and the other hand is kneading her small, perky breasts.

“Aahh… shit!” she cries. “Yes, Damien! Yes!”

“Oohh… my princess,” he whispers. His lips are pressed against the side of her neck.

His one hand that touches her breasts goes down to make circles on her clit. She can’t stop moaning and cursing Damien. He makes her feel so damn good! She’s never had multiple orgasms before. In fact, she seldom orgasms with those men she’s had in the past.

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‘Shitty men!’ she thinks. They’ve never unlocked her desires as Damien has done and in just a matter of minutes.

She gives out a shrill of delight when she releases her honey once again, bathing Damien’s dick this time. She hears him groan. He withdraws his huge erection and he quickly puts it in her mouth where he spills his own juice. His eyes are foggy, while looking at her flushed face.

She drinks his juice and licks his dick dry. He groans with pleasure. He gently pounds the head of his dick on her tongue and lips, tracing them. She gives it a smack kiss afterward.

He caresses her face and gives her a deep, hot and wet kiss. He cuddles her after that kiss, which takes about a few minutes.

“You’re one damn good of a screamer, my princess. I like it,” he says, kissing her temple while his hands are rubbing down her breasts and nipples.

She giggles at his compliment and she turns her face to look at him. Her hand caresses his hairy and muscled thigh.

“I love your dick. Honestly. You’re the first man that I allow to sink into my honey pot without rubber.”

“Whoa!” he sniggers.

She chuckles.

“I love your honey pot, too,” he whispers, nibbling her earlobe as his hand caresses her down.

She giggles again and her body squirms with delight. In the process, she rubs his erection that rests against her bottom.

“I don’t think I can stay out and away from you even after this. I thought that I can resist you all this time, Michelle. After all, I’ve known that you’re such a playgirl princess.”

She looks at him shockingly because of this confession. “W-what do you mean? Is that your reason why you’ve never attended to my cocktail parties until tonight?”

“Yup. I thought you were just collecting men.”

“Well, there’s a bit truth to that. But I generally throw parties to give color to my very dull life. With all the money, without family or real friends, I am lonely, Damien. I must admit it.”

His embrace becomes tighter. “Oh! I thought I’m alone in that department,” he reveals, too.

She smiles at him, peering into his eyes. “No one has ever let me acknowledge of my truest desires until you, Damien. Because of that, you’re so special to me.”

He gives me a peck on the lips. “Ever since our first meeting, you’ve already captured my mind and heart, Michelle. But I just tried so hard to control myself. I didn’t want to be just one of your strings of men that you cast aside like a useless toy when you’re done playing with them.”

“But tonight, you couldn’t resist me any longer.”

“Yes. It’s a good pretext to come over.”

“So, you plan this to happen all along? Before coming over and crashing to my party?”

He grins impishly. “Yes. You got me.”

“Oh, my God!” she laughs softly, turning around to face him. “Really, Damien? Are you serious right now?”

“Yes! I confess, Michelle. I’ve been longing to make love to you ever since I met you.”

“No shit!” she interjects, kissing him on the mouth.

He groans, kissing her back. They break off slowly.

“I’m really serious, Michelle. So, no more playing with men. Okay? I forbid it. Totally forbid it. I want it to be only me you’re playing with from now on.”

“Oh! I’d love that very much!” she happily wraps her arms around his neck before she gives him a kiss. Ending a perfect night in Singapore.

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