[M]y recent Singapore [F]ling.

The usual disclaimer – English is not my first language, so do forgive me for any grammatical errors. Description, I’m 35m, Asian, dad bod; she’s 20, A cups, Singaporean (Eurasian). Jump to (***) for the action.

After almost two years of no traveling, I finally got the call to travel and visit a few of my clients in Singapore as the Vaccinated Travel Lanes meant that I could travel out of Australia (where I’m based) to Singapore without quarantine. A two-week stay it would be. Double yay for the double jab.

I had to quarantine up until my on-arrival PCR test was out, and thankfully I had a nice hotel room to wait in. The perks of travelling on company dime – oh, how I’ve missed thou! Results came out fairly quickly (7 hours), and I was free to roam the streets of Singapore once again. The familiar sights of Singapore and her warm and humid weather welcomed me, yet like many cities around the world – it was eerily rather empty, with much less hustle and bustle. Never had I experienced this at 9pm in Singapore on a Saturday night.

[35M]y second sugar baby date with an 18[F] – she likes it rough..

So, following on from my [first car fun](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ojf24z/car_blowjob_fun_for_35me_and_a_18f_sugarbaby_i/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) sugar date, we both liked each other enough to arrange a second date two nights after our rendezvous.

“You know, I still don’t know your name” I texted her the morning after our first meet. “lol, let’s keep it that way daddy” was her response. We did the text ping-pong thing for the rest of the day, which culminated in her sending me some naughty pics.

That night, she video-called me on WhatsApp, but on mute. She was naked in the shower, and moved her phone slowly from her lips, then to her neck where she showed me the mark I’d left her, down across her cleavage and ultimately her pussy before she placed the phone on the floor, giving me a full view of her body. I played with myself as I watched her body shudder in the shower, hoping that I could hear her moan. After a while, she picked up the phone, unmuted it, and said “I want to fuck you tomorrow daddy, all night long”.

[M]y ex girlfriend’s roommate, the [20F] Swedish squirter delight – all night long on my ex’s bed

This story takes me back almost fifteen years ago, when I was freshly broken up with my ex, who told me that she had hooked up with her boss who she interned under in Singapore.

Kristin was her name, an international student studying in Melbourne. She was 20, with amazing porcelain white skin, blue eyes, natural strawberry blonde hair, and blessed with amazing natural D cup tits with gorgeous pink nipples. She was short though, at around 155cm tall.

Car blowjob fun for [35M]e and a 18[F] sugarbaby. I came twice.

Ever since my fling with Ella, I have been a horny bunch of mess. I get an almost instantaneous erection when I see a skimpily dressed girl, especially the younger ones.

Description, I’m 35m, Asian, dad bod; she’s 18, b cup boobs, short haired, piercings, and while not skinny, she’s not that big either.

I fired up the SA app and set my search for younger girls in Adelaide, and messaged a whole bunch who I found attractive. Then came across this girl who I had messaged at the start of May (before I met Ella). She had a bit of the goth thing going on, and had left me her number.

We chatted on WhatsApp for a bit, but didn’t end up setting up a date. Fast forward to last night, when I got a text from her asking if I wanted to meet up just after 9pm as I came out of my bath.

Unfortunately, I had a fairly early start at 6 am today, so I thought maybe let’s ask if she was up for a car blowjob. She said yes, we agreed on an amount (bargain), and she gave me her address.

[M]y second encounter with my 25[F] barber

So, after my first unexpected encounter [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ognu92/unexpected_encounter_with_my_25f_barber/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) with Ella, we met up on a date.

I’m a 35m, Asian with dad bod, and Ella is an awesome caucasian 25f with a tattooed body, a cup tits, and a exceptionally gifted with her mouth!

Ella and I have been texting and sexting since our first intimate experience, and we both clarified that we won’t let things get awkward if it didn’t work out. I told her that I knew I wasn’t her type, if she had one, but happy to be a booty call if she wanted one. We laughed it off, and it was also apparent that I was her first Asian hookup.

Anyway, we set out on a date at one of my favorite South African joint in Adelaide, which also happened to be one of the places she’d always wanted to go. It was a fun night out with great food and drinks, and then we ended up going for a walk around the city. It was rather cold (although not freezing cold, the cold in Adelaide does get to your bones), which worked to my advantage as she snuggled in for warmth. She was dressed to kill with a white barebacked dress which was topped off with a coat that complimented her shape. She didn’t wear a bra, and her nipples teased me throughout dinner. I’d never seen her in a dress before, and my god, it was a sight to behold.

unexpected encounter with [M]y 25[F] barber

I’m in Australia, and I currently live in Adelaide. Description – I’m an Asian male with a chubby dad bod and 35. My barber, let’s call her Ella, is a petite hot 25 year old Caucasian with A cup tits, facial piercings, and a fair few tattoos.

It’s also a fairly long story, if you want to skip to the action – scroll down to the “>>>>”

Since moving interstate 18 months ago, I’ve been bouncing from barbers to barbers as I didn’t find one that I really enjoy going. Most of the ones who I’ve seen are either relatively old men who yapped non-stop about things that doesn’t matter and have no real skills cutting Asian hair; or young blokes who are skilled but lack social skills to make the trip enjoyable.

That changed at the start of the year, when I stumbled upon a barbershop where I felt comfortable enough that I’ve been back every three weeks or so. It’s on the way back from work for me, and they open fairly late too, which is great as I sometimes do work until past dinner time.

[M]y Facebook marketplace sale with a 20-ish [F] buyer turns sexy…

So, this just happened yesterday, and I’m still a little giddy from it.

A bit of a backstory – I was meant to potentially hook up with a Redditor from my recent r/RAOB post, which was surprising as I normally don’t get any responses. We chatted on KIK briefly on Wednesday, arranged for a potential hookup for Friday, but then she stopped responding by Thursday night. I had decided to not jerk off from Wednesday and save up the cum for Friday, so Blue balls Friday it was.

I had a laptop put up on Facebook marketplace, and it’s been one of those nightmare situations where every Tom, Dick, Mary, and Jane kept on sending lowball offers.

Woke up in the morning to another message asking if this laptop was available. However, as a change of pace to the rest of the messages, she said she’ll take it as it was fairly priced (thank you), and she was wondering if she could grab it in the afternoon. Because of me and my blue balls, I checked out her profile. She’s a hot young thing, and like most millennials in Australia (and more noticeably in Adelaide) – wearing super thick makeup and eyeshadows. Probably a size 8, 34B cups, and nice hips too. One of the photos caught my eye – she had two nipple piercings straining on her shirt in a nightclub photo. Damn, that was hot, and wank-worthy.

[m]y first sugar daddy experience via “whisper”

This happened in 2014, when I was in my mid-twenties. Just as a way of introductions and context, I live in Australia (Melbourne, at that point in time), Asian, and blessed with neither a chiselled body nor packing a massive cock. That being said, I’m confident and do okay with picking up ladies – but that’s another story for another time.

This story is really how I started getting hooked into the idea of sugar daddy-ing, and I’ve had quite a number of stories which I’m happy to share further if that’s of interest.

You might remember the good old days of “whisper”, the app where people make confessions and you can actually message them with a hope of a reply. One fine afternoon, while I was at work (I was working as an analyst), I got bored and started scrolling through the app in the toilet when I came across a local post that read “really want that dress, maybe I should try being a sugar baby”. Being the horny bastard that I am, I cheekily replied “well, I hope you’re at least 18, otherwise you might get people in trouble”.