Forbidden fruit

Goldie had arrived in Singapore for a six-night work and holiday trip. It was the first time she had been to Singapore in 27years. As the mother of three teenage children and divorced from their father, she was looking forward to the break. And some much-needed ‘me time’. A close friend asked if she would be hitting the dating apps. She hadn’t considered it, but thought ‘you only live once’, so promptly set her profile to ‘exploring Singapore’. She had been successful on the apps over the past few years. Dark blonde hair, blue eyes, 165cm, size 8. Fun-loving and open to pretty much anything. 

A ping from Mac appeared. 

“Kink and cuddles. Gentle and strict. 

Mature caucasian gentleman living in Singapore. Loves exploring and making kinky friends everywhere I go. 

Oh and I love breasts, nipples, my primary fetish. Very much into ANR and lactation”. 

And a blurred close-up face photo. 

Goldie was sufficiently curious to accept the ping. His honesty and openness a match for hers.

“Hello and welcome to Singapore. I can relate to your profile- exploring new things after a different previous life” he began. 

“Thank you, happy to be here, it’s been over 25years”, Goldie replied

“Happy to take you around, at least for a drink and show you some new places”, he offered. 

“That sounds great, she replied. Are you happy to share some more photos?” she asked.

He was.

“Cute”, she commented. It was hard to tell his height, but she thought he seemed tall. She preferred tall men. Grey short hair, kind blue eyes, and tanned skin. She was attracted.

“Are you free tonight?" she asked. It was Friday, her first day and she only had a few days after all. 

“No, not tonigh, but what about Sunday afternoon?” he asked. 

“Sure. Where should I go tonight?” she asked.

He kindly recommended a place near where she was staying—his old stomping ground.

She happily followed his recommendation and enjoyed a delicious Italian meal close by. 

Enjoying all the sights, sounds and flavors, she began to think about the upcoming date and realised she didn’t know what ANR is. 

Adult Nursing Relationship! 

Sometimes referred to Adult Breastfeeding. It describes a relationship where one partner nurses from the other's breast as a form of intimacy and bonding. This can involve the physical act of suckling and may or may not be sexual.

Oh my, she thought. That is very kinky. But not scary. 

She had been sexting with another connection on the app who wanted to roleplay with her. In the role play, she was the mum, and it was extremely arousing for her. Not in a way that she thought of her children, but in a different, forbidden way. 

Mac suggested they meet at Marina Bay Sands. He booked a table at the fancy bar on level 55. The top deck of the ship that sits atop three high-rise pillars. 

They met at 3pm. The sky was clear and blue, and the atmosphere buzzing. 

They stayed for a few drinks and then decided they did want to go back to his place for a swim at his place, as per his suggested date activity. 

By now it was dinner time and he knew the perfect place. A local street pizza oven. They immediately agreed on ham and pineapple 🍍pizza. And then grabbed a bottle of wine from the nearby 7 eleven. Reaching his apartment they dived into a couple of pieces and then got ready for the pool. 

Goldie packed her bikini in full anticipation of a great night. She changed in the bathroom. 

When she came out, he offered her a full-body glance and a sarong to wear to the pool. 

They stepped gently into the warm water, continuing their flowing conversation. He edged closer and closer to her as they moved up and down the 50 bright blue pool. Finally he cornered her, energetically pushing her against the wall of the pool. He leaned in to kiss her. Their lips melted together followed by their tongues. She liked it. He liked it too. He reached below the water to grab her ass and caress her torso. Still not touching her tits. Her hands caressing his back, arms and head.

After almost an hour gently wading they went back inside. She wrapped the sarong around her waist and as he did with his towel and they went back up to the apartment.

He started kissing her again and then untied the top of her triangle bikini as he said ‘let me have a look at these’. He had been imagining what lay beneath the triangle since yesterday when she sent him the selfie of her floating in the pool. 

She knew he would be pleased. Many men before him had commented on how amazing they were. He immediately started sucking on them as if he was feeding. 

He had mentioned something earlier in the evening about how erotic and pleasurable breastfeeding could be if it was not for all the societal shame. It clicked for her. She had enjoyed feeding her three babies. It was pleasurable. Not in an erotic way but in an intimate connection and nurturing way. 

This prior comment that effectively gave her permission to enjoy erotic pleasure from the act, together with the sensation, had her immediately aroused. 

He was in titty heaven. She knew it. She could feel it. She straddled his lap and started thrusting her pussy into it as he sucked more intensly. Stronger and harder until it started to sting her nipples. She reached her first climax. 

Then he reached between her divided legs and pushed her bikini bottoms aside to stroke her pussy. She was already wet and wanting. He stroked the length of her clitoris to her vagina and back again over and over as he sucked her nipples and squeezed the flesh of her breasts. She moaned. Gently at first and then louder. She climaxed again. He continued, sucking, stoking, squeezing. Again she orgasmed. Her head now spinning as she tried to maintain some control. After all, this was a condo in a big complex of condo’s and the door was open. 

She was not unfamiliar with her ability to cum easily but this was different. This was forbidden fruit. Erotic in a way she had never experienced. 

Mac now felt acquainted with the tits he had acquired for the evening and Goldie was now mere willing prey. 

They sipped the wine and decided to move into the bedroom. He opened the door to reveal a king-size size solid, carved wooden four-post bed. She was seduced.

They quickly got naked and lay side by side on the sprawling bed. Kissing passionately. His mouth found her nipples once again and sucked more and more, harder and harder. If she had not known better she could have sworn he could draw milk. She was desperate for his fingers in her pussy and without any words exchanged, he knew it. As he strongly gripped her breasts and sucked hard on her nipples he began to finger bang her. She erupted, now unable to control her screams. He continued and she erupted again. She then gripped his arm with her inner thighs to hold his finger still. Deep in her pussy. As still as possible, whilst she came over and over again. 

Now absolutely starving for cock she unattached herself to lean down and start licking his thick long cock. From his shaved balls up his shaft to the tip and back again. Dragging her chin along the way, pressing down. Up and down. Down and up. Then swirling her tongue around the tip, tasting his delicious pre cum. 

He grabbed her hip, motioning her towards his face. She hesitated for a moment. Knowing she could not maintain concentration if he was eating her pussy at the same time. He persisted. She rested her pussy on his mouth. 

She opened her mouth wide and started taking his cock in. He held her head, helping to guide himself deep towards her throat. She gagged. Her mouth now watering, she slid her hand up and down his slippery cock whilst she continued sucking.   

His mouth vigoruosly licking and sucking her pussy. She started losing her mind and her control. One orgasm rolling into another as she thrust herself further into his mouth until she could not take any more. Spitting his cock out of her mouth and collapsing onto his chest. Completely spent at this point.   

After a short breath and a sip of wine she wanted to get back to her job. Her beloved blow job. Now with full concentration back she went to work. Sucking, gagging, watering his cock. She was ravenous. His tension building and residing, building and residing. She could not stop, enraptured by all the nerves in his throbbing hard cock. He held her hair and rubbed her head as she persisted. He moaned in rhythm with his pulsing body. 

She paused, he was pleased. He told her he had just cum three times in a row without a gap. ‘Oh’, she said. She felt the peaks but was so crazed she didn't even realise she had cum all over her face and in her hair. She tasted his cum but was ever thirsty for more.   

They rested and smiled. It had been a great first date. Musing over how it even happened, they agreed the connection came from the truth and honesty from their first impressions onwards. 

The morale of this story may just be, “The truth will set you free and may even bring your wildest fantasies to life”.