Speaker 1: Hi, Welcome to Dear Niki. My name is Nikki. And
Speaker 1: on today's show, after a long day of work in
Speaker 1: North Dakota, a business woman finds herself in an intimate
Speaker 1: and unexpected encounter with a handsome hotel cleaner. A young
Speaker 1: woman and her boyfriend share a passionate moment in a
Speaker 1: mall bathroom, where their desire for each other leads to
Speaker 1: a thrilling and spontaneous encounter, and the woman shares her
Speaker 1: most erotic experience with a man who fulfills her deepest fantasies.
Speaker 1: From a passionate kiss to an intimate exploration, their night
Speaker 1: together is a journey of pleasure and satisfaction. That and
Speaker 1: so so much more. Are you ready to spice things up?
Speaker 1: Here's a sneak pink of the steamy audio content a
Speaker 1: waiting for you on Patreon. This is your utmost desire.
Speaker 1: Allow me to come over and over without having the
Speaker 1: need to yourself. This is total control. This is how
Speaker 1: I rule your mind and body. Join now for ad
Speaker 1: free access to the Wednesday Show, an exclusive Friday episode
Speaker 1: packed with erotic role play and pleasurable audio experience. Treat
Speaker 1: yourself to something naughty you deserve it. Join Patreon today
Speaker 1: and indulge in your fantasies. If you're new here, welcome
Speaker 1: to my show, where people can share their deepest sexual
Speaker 1: secrets in fantasies anonymously. Each week, I read out letters
Speaker 1: and emails from listeners who have bravely shared their intimate
Speaker 1: experiences with me. The show is a safe space for
Speaker 1: people to confess their hidden desires and encounters, free from
Speaker 1: judgment or repercussions. By sharing these stories, we're creating a
Speaker 1: community that ignore knowledges and accepts the diversity of human experience.
Speaker 1: If you're looking for a place to explore your own
Speaker 1: desires or simply listen to other experiences, you're in the
Speaker 1: right place. Tune in for some raw, honest, unapologetic accounts
Speaker 1: of the human intimacy and connections. If you have a
Speaker 1: secret story or experience you've been dying to share, now's
Speaker 1: your chance. You can write to me directly at Nikki
Speaker 1: and Ikky at dear Niki dot com, or submit your
Speaker 1: confession anonymously at dear Nikki dot com under the Confession stab.
Speaker 1: Perhaps you have an erotic fantasy that's been burning inside you,
Speaker 1: or maybe you just want to say hello. Whatever it is.
Speaker 1: I really want to hear from you, and just remember,
Speaker 1: if you decide to write in for confessions, questions, or
Speaker 1: anything else, you certify the following are true. You are
Speaker 1: the sole creator of the submission. You're eighteen years of
Speaker 1: age or older legally able to write. Submit erotic or
Speaker 1: pornographic material stories including bestiality, incest, incest fantasies, underage roleplay, rape, sex,
Speaker 1: rape fantasies, or other non consensual content or racial slurs
Speaker 1: will not be aired. We reserve the right to change
Speaker 1: names or other identifiable information, and you're releasing all rights
Speaker 1: to your creation. If you enjoyed the show, please leave
Speaker 1: a review on your favorite podcast platform. It helps us
Speaker 1: grow and reach much sex Bloord of minds like yourself.
Speaker 1: Connect with us on social media Twitter, Instagram, and Facebook
Speaker 1: and stay up to date and be part of our
Speaker 1: vibrant community. Also check out our partnership pages for exclusive
Speaker 1: discounts and learn about the amazing businesses I work with.
Speaker 1: I don't know about you. I need a laugh, So
Speaker 1: here are some sexy mishaps that happened. This one's from Lucy.
Speaker 1: I was having sex with my ex boyfriend missionary style
Speaker 1: when we were getting really into it. My dog was
Speaker 1: asleep in the foot of the bed, but she usually
Speaker 1: paid no attention to us and weren't concerned just where.
Speaker 1: Things were getting more heated and more heated. When suddenly
Speaker 1: my exhales, what the fuck and his cock went entirely
Speaker 1: limp inside me. What. I asked, frantically, thinking he was
Speaker 1: having a heart attack. Your dog just licked my asshole.
Speaker 1: I couldn't stop laughing until I realized the condom had
Speaker 1: come off in me and we had to fish it out.
Speaker 1: I've actually had a condom fall off inside me, but
Speaker 1: I think it's because he bought the wrong size and
Speaker 1: I didn't know until I was using the restauranom and
Speaker 1: it went PLoP. And I got back and he was like, hey,
Speaker 1: did you happen to find the condom. I'm like, well, yes,
Speaker 1: it did. I flushed it. Here's another one happened a
Speaker 1: few weeks back. I met a girl at a club.
Speaker 1: We went back to my place. This girl was on top.
Speaker 1: She was going slow at first, but as soon as
Speaker 1: she got close she started going absolutely mental. My head
Speaker 1: kept hitting the wall, but not hurting, so I just
Speaker 1: let it keep happening. As she hit that magical moment.
Speaker 1: She went absolutely ferocious, and the force drove my head
Speaker 1: into the plaster, putting a hole in the wall, and
Speaker 1: I ended up needing a few stitches. These aren't signed,
Speaker 1: but these are great. Could you imagine explaining that to
Speaker 1: the er, especially if they're like was they found pieces
Speaker 1: and bits of plaster in their head. I wonder what
Speaker 1: he said, you know, that kind of reminds me of
Speaker 1: sex in the city, where she was getting focked by
Speaker 1: a guy that was really rough and saying kind of
Speaker 1: thing and put her head and neck and she had
Speaker 1: to go this wedding and she was all hunched over
Speaker 1: like the hunchback of Notre Dame or dom, however you
Speaker 1: want to pronounce it. Last one, an ext girlfriend of
Speaker 1: mine and myself for home alone while my mother went
Speaker 1: to the store for an hour. So we were all
Speaker 1: chilling in the kitchen in the common area of the house.
Speaker 1: Initial groping and goffing occurred until we got just into it,
Speaker 1: and at no time I was pants down receiving a
Speaker 1: nice blow job while sitting upright on the family living
Speaker 1: room sofa with my hands nicely resting slightly off the
Speaker 1: edge of the couch. This felt extraordinarily nice until my
Speaker 1: mother and small brother and sister walked into the front
Speaker 1: door from the store, which has one walkway until you
Speaker 1: round the corner of the living room. As she walked in,
Speaker 1: I heard the innocent screams of children walking in the
Speaker 1: front door. My first reaction was extreme shock, and my
Speaker 1: response started with a strong uppercut of my right hand
Speaker 1: to her chin, followed by me jerking my knees upward
Speaker 1: right into her neck and chin to pull my pants out.
Speaker 1: You might think, wow, that sounds painful. Well, to add
Speaker 1: insult to injury, I was jerking my knees, putting my
Speaker 1: pants on, and getting into a standing position in my
Speaker 1: semi flaccid penis, and balls whacked your square in the face.
Speaker 1: Oh yeah, I'm sorry. I needed that laugh today. I
Speaker 1: don't know why. I think it's just been a very
Speaker 1: heavy week and we're not going to go into it
Speaker 1: because we're not that kind of podcast. So I hope
Speaker 1: you guys enjoyed those as much as I did. So
Speaker 1: if you have any funny mishaps sexually that will make
Speaker 1: us laugh, because I do believe sometimes laughing is an
Speaker 1: aphrodisiac as well, especially you know to a woman. As
Speaker 1: I always tell men that doesn't know how to make
Speaker 1: a move on a woman or doesn't know what to
Speaker 1: do make them laugh. It's like halfway to the panties,
Speaker 1: just say and actually I would think it would go both ways,
Speaker 1: but I can only speak from a woman's perspective. I
Speaker 1: am one of those. If you can make me laugh,
Speaker 1: you're halfway there, and carry a good conversation. That's all
Speaker 1: I really ask. I kinda find myself low maintenance in
Speaker 1: that area. You know what time it is, It's time
Speaker 1: to sit back, relax, Let's have a whiskey with some
Speaker 1: filthy cherries, of course, and explore some erotic fantasies from
Speaker 1: people just like you and me, Dear Nikki. After receiving
Speaker 1: my MBA from UCLA, I got a job in Dallas
Speaker 1: working as an assistant manager in a business office. We
Speaker 1: handled large clients who dealt with medical record keeping all
Speaker 1: over the Central U S. Dakotas, Nebraska, Kansas, Oklahoma, Texas, Arkansas,
Speaker 1: and New Mexico. I was put on the road visiting
Speaker 1: main offices of each of our thirty plus customers. One
Speaker 1: visit was up to a firm in North Dakota. It
Speaker 1: was done it easy to drive too. I got to
Speaker 1: a motel room in the small town and Emily drove
Speaker 1: to the office headquarters. I didn't get out of there
Speaker 1: and till about nine o'clock at night. Lots of work
Speaker 1: the next day, I went in early, skip lunch, I
Speaker 1: ate a snicker, and I was done by four pm.
Speaker 1: I did that on purpose. I wanted to look around
Speaker 1: the area. There was an Indian reservation nearby, and I
Speaker 1: wanted to visit their store. I came back to the motel,
Speaker 1: changed my clothes. It was cold, and I decided I
Speaker 1: would not take a shower. I took off my work
Speaker 1: clothes and grabbed some bluone jeans out of my bag
Speaker 1: and a nice sweater. I was standing naked by the
Speaker 1: bed when I heard a noise. I walked to the bathroom.
Speaker 1: There was a young man cleaning the mirror with some
Speaker 1: sprague foam. For a second, he looked startled. Then he
Speaker 1: looked at my naked body and smiled. I was frozen
Speaker 1: in time. He said, I'm so sorry. You didn't get
Speaker 1: back until late yesterday, so I didn't expect you so early.
Speaker 1: This is the last place I cleaned this afternoon, and
Speaker 1: I'm done I'll grab my stuff and leave. He didn't move, though,
Speaker 1: kept looking up and down my body. He was nice looking,
Speaker 1: dark hair, light brown skin, a beautiful white teeth. I
Speaker 1: was attracted. I slided a little closer unconsciously. He didn't move.
Speaker 1: He put the cleaning rag down and just smiled. I
Speaker 1: could not resist myself. I moved a little closer. He
Speaker 1: reached out and pulled me close. He kissed me. I
Speaker 1: could feel his warmness through the crotch material of his levies.
Speaker 1: He stopped and pulled off his wool's shirt and dropped
Speaker 1: his pants. He had no shorts on. I looked down
Speaker 1: and he had a huge cock. I think Indians must
Speaker 1: have a large organ the most men. It was beautiful.
Speaker 1: He bit me over the sink and slowly rammed it
Speaker 1: in home. I didn't want to scream, as we were
Speaker 1: in the motel after all, I held back bit on
Speaker 1: my lip. I finished almost immediately. I've never come that
Speaker 1: fast before. He hit my harder and forty strokes and
Speaker 1: I came. I couldn't believe it. I'd never done that either.
Speaker 1: He rested still inside me. It did not go soft.
Speaker 1: He slowly moved back and forth. I wanted to stop.
Speaker 1: I was exhausted. He kept moving slowly. I felt it
Speaker 1: coming on. I wanted it again. I was totally amazed. Now,
Speaker 1: in another thirty or forty or so strokes, I came again.
Speaker 1: I was weak need, and he sensed it and pulled
Speaker 1: out and carried me to bed, got behind me and
Speaker 1: put his long or again in again. He said, this
Speaker 1: is for you. I'll lie still, you move however you
Speaker 1: want to. I didn't move at first. Then I could
Speaker 1: feel as warm morgan inside me. It was cold in
Speaker 1: the room, and the warmth was exciting. I began to move.
Speaker 1: Then I moved more. He remained still. I had to
Speaker 1: speed up. I was breathing harder, and I moved faster.
Speaker 1: Finally he brewthed harder too. Then I could no longer resist.
Speaker 1: He got in time with me. I moved faster and faster.
Speaker 1: I said, laughly, I'm gonna go. I can't hold it anymore.
Speaker 1: Me neither. We both exploded together. The next morning, I
Speaker 1: called the boss and said I would have to stay
Speaker 1: a little longer, but I catched the first flight out
Speaker 1: at Bismarck. Thursday. He said, okay. I ring the motel office.
Speaker 1: Declara answered, come down for breakfast. He was there in
Speaker 1: a flash. He opened the door with his master key.
Speaker 1: I was naked on the bed. He spent the next
Speaker 1: two hours having sex. I climax five times in a row.
Speaker 1: I have never ever done that before or since. I
Speaker 1: don't go out on the road again until next month.
Speaker 1: I'm not going to masturbate. I'll save at Futreclare. I'm
Speaker 1: sure he will do the same. We made a pact
Speaker 1: before I left the airport. It's been less than a
Speaker 1: month since my last message. My job took me to
Speaker 1: Little Rock, Kansas City, and Des Moines, and the boss
Speaker 1: asked me to go back to the assigned six Central
Speaker 1: States and to take Martha Rogers with me. I was
Speaker 1: to train her to take my place. I was going
Speaker 1: to take over six southeastern states customers a promotion. Here's
Speaker 1: my follow up from the North Dakota. I'd landed in
Speaker 1: Bismarck last Sunday afternoon with Martha and drove to a
Speaker 1: little town not far to the east. In the same hotel,
Speaker 1: my Indian friend had reserved a room for me. Martha
Speaker 1: looked out and got one three doors down. My friend
Speaker 1: and I had made a plan when he had met
Speaker 1: before just to do like we had done the first time.
Speaker 1: I was to come in early, just like before, and
Speaker 1: pretend to hear a noise in the bathroom. Plus we
Speaker 1: were both to have abstained from self sex until we
Speaker 1: meet again. I only worked five and a half hours,
Speaker 1: as planned with my friend. As we headed back to
Speaker 1: the motel, Marcius said the trip and the training had
Speaker 1: worn her out and she was going to take a nap,
Speaker 1: then walk across the street and get a big mac.
Speaker 1: And did I want to go? I told her no,
Speaker 1: when I would see her in the morning, Just as
Speaker 1: last time, I went to the motel bedroom and took
Speaker 1: my clothes off. I dug out the same sweater and
Speaker 1: jeans from my carry on last time and placed them
Speaker 1: on the dresser. I asked myself if he was really there,
Speaker 1: and would he and I be repeating everything just like
Speaker 1: the last time. His name was part Indian and French Canadian.
Speaker 1: His great grandmother had been French. I just call him
Speaker 1: d' l. D'l made a small noise in the bathroom.
Speaker 1: He was there, true to his word. I was thrilled.
Speaker 1: I moved swiftly to the bathroom. There he was with
Speaker 1: the glass cleaner and a soft cloth, just like last time,
Speaker 1: except he was naked. He stared at me just before,
Speaker 1: and we didn't speak. I moved towards him. Dale set
Speaker 1: down the cleaner and opened his arms. His manhood was
Speaker 1: stiff and quivering up and down, almost in time with
Speaker 1: his heart beat. Precumb was shining from the large head.
Speaker 1: I knew they had not cheated and had not masturbated
Speaker 1: while we were apart. I fell into his arms. He
Speaker 1: kissed me passionately. His man had throbbing against my mound.
Speaker 1: He didn't say a word. He turned me towards the sink,
Speaker 1: just as before, and bent my head and shoulders downwards.
Speaker 1: This time he had folded up two fluffy towels for
Speaker 1: me to rest my head and arms outen. He was
Speaker 1: so thoughtful. He thrust his big organ carefully into me.
Speaker 1: There was a slight pain at first. I'd had not
Speaker 1: had sex or self sacks since I was here last.
Speaker 1: He moved slowly at first, and then faster. After thirty
Speaker 1: five strokes or so, he suddenly stopped. I remember that
Speaker 1: he had said, hoarsely, keep going, don't stop. You can't stop.
Speaker 1: I'm almost there, Please go. I was moving fast, up
Speaker 1: and down on my tiptoes. I'm getting horny now writing
Speaker 1: about it. He stopped anyway. I was so pent up.
Speaker 1: I reached down and frantically rubbed my clit. I was
Speaker 1: so close. I couldn't stand it. I had to get
Speaker 1: off any way I could. I thought of nothing else.
Speaker 1: The world around me was going black. He reached down
Speaker 1: and grabbed my hand. With his other hand, he slapped
Speaker 1: a small plastic bag filled with ice over my moundin clit.
Speaker 1: My anxiety and excitement subsided, and I calmed down. I
Speaker 1: said to him that day, Oh my god, why did
Speaker 1: you stop? I was so close. I was totally calm
Speaker 1: up and climaxing. He never said a word. He tossed
Speaker 1: the ice bag into the sink, got behind me again.
Speaker 1: He pushed us, now really rigid organ and slowly. I
Speaker 1: told him not to stop this time. He had said
Speaker 1: that afternoon that he wouldn't. He started thrusting again, slowly,
Speaker 1: about after twenty. If I've thrust, he sped up. I
Speaker 1: started moving too, although it was not as easy as
Speaker 1: being against the sink top. I felt myself starting to peek.
Speaker 1: He sensed it and stopped again. Go you gotta go,
Speaker 1: I said to him. That afternoon, and you lied, keep going,
Speaker 1: go please, I can't stand it. I was bouncing on
Speaker 1: my tiptoes again, my mound against his fluffy towels on
Speaker 1: the sink top. He had backed away from me a
Speaker 1: little bit. I thrust two fingers inside me. I started
Speaker 1: vibrating them quickly again. He grabbed my hand and put
Speaker 1: the bag of ice back on my mound and clit.
Speaker 1: I subsided. I said to him, you rat, Why are
Speaker 1: you torching me? Dal never said a word. He picked
Speaker 1: me up and carried me to the bed. He crawled
Speaker 1: next to me and said, I'll stretch this clock rang
Speaker 1: open and put it over the head, and you pull
Speaker 1: my organ and foreskin up and out of the way
Speaker 1: as you can far as you can really pull. Don't
Speaker 1: let go until I have the ring on as far
Speaker 1: as it'll go. Oh. I did just as he said.
Speaker 1: I'd never heard of a cockring. Before he let go
Speaker 1: of the stretched cockring, his organ turned into steel monster.
Speaker 1: The head was like a large golf ball. I gave
Speaker 1: him a few strokes that I moved my hand faster.
Speaker 1: He told me to stop, and then he wasn't ready
Speaker 1: to finish. He pulled me over next to him and
Speaker 1: started stroking my clit and my now moist lips below
Speaker 1: with his right hand. I told him that day if
Speaker 1: he'd dared didn't stop. This time, he only smiled, kept
Speaker 1: moving his hand slowly. He was only teasing me, and
Speaker 1: I knew it. That made it even better. He was
Speaker 1: a really considerate man, and I'm sure he was doing
Speaker 1: this stop and go stuff to eventually make me explode,
Speaker 1: probably more than once. Little did I know. I started writhing.
Speaker 1: My hips moved faster. He stopped. I kept writhing. I
Speaker 1: couldn't help it. Tears were in my eyes with fear,
Speaker 1: fear that he wouldn't ever let me climbax. It was
Speaker 1: an outlandish thought. Of course he would sometime. The cock
Speaker 1: ring made his big organ curve upwards slightly. It was beautiful.
Speaker 1: I reached for it and stroked the monster three or
Speaker 1: four times. Instead, he pushed my hand away and rolled
Speaker 1: over to my left side. He lifted my right leg
Speaker 1: up in the air and thrust his cock ringed organ
Speaker 1: into me carefully. He lay still, just as the week
Speaker 1: before where I was here last, it was a different
Speaker 1: this time. I had not finished for days, and neither
Speaker 1: had he, and his cock organ was way way harder
Speaker 1: than the last time. It felt fantastic inside me. The
Speaker 1: cock ring did it. I started moving against his thighs.
Speaker 1: He lay still. I moved faster, soon so did he.
Speaker 1: This time, I knew we were going to climb the
Speaker 1: top of the mountain in less than thirty strokes or more.
Speaker 1: We both exploded. I lay still, totally exhausted, filled with
Speaker 1: feelings of both ecstasy and satisfaction. Suddenly he started thrusting again.
Speaker 1: I came almost as fast as the first time, and
Speaker 1: he didn't stop. I felt myself climbing the top again.
Speaker 1: I exploded once more, and now I was ready to rest.
Speaker 1: I was getting weak. He kept on going. He had
Speaker 1: still not finished. He told me later that the cock
Speaker 1: ring made it so he was in better control, and
Speaker 1: also the hard on would not go down readily. I
Speaker 1: couldn't control anything. I came again the fourth time, and
Speaker 1: he kept going. It took longer for the fifth. I
Speaker 1: was breathing hard, I was moving as fast as I could,
Speaker 1: and he started breathing hard and moving faster. I lat
Speaker 1: out a moaning noise, and he did too. He slammed
Speaker 1: into my buttock's hard several times. I exploded again. For
Speaker 1: the sixth time, and he exploded for the first time
Speaker 1: in such a blast of come that I could feel
Speaker 1: it inside me when it erupted out of his clock.
Speaker 1: At the time, I thought, surely there must be a
Speaker 1: cupful of come inside me. The cock ring kept his
Speaker 1: organ hard. It was throbbing and still moving inside me,
Speaker 1: and he slowly stopped. We rested for a bit that afternoon.
Speaker 1: We were both still finally our breathing and returned to
Speaker 1: normal after a few minutes. That day, I felt a
Speaker 1: strange itch inside me. Very hard to explain, but it
Speaker 1: seemed like an itch. I couldn't help myself. I started
Speaker 1: to move slowly once more. This time d'Al held back
Speaker 1: as before, just to let me do all the work.
Speaker 1: He finally started moving in time with me. I mentally
Speaker 1: counted the strokes. I have no idea why I was
Speaker 1: up to seventy five. I could hardly stand it. I
Speaker 1: moved faster, he moaned, and moved faster too. Soon we
Speaker 1: were humping and thumping along at top speed. I let
Speaker 1: it a small noise and told him I was going
Speaker 1: to go again, and he went faster. Somehow, I don't
Speaker 1: know how he did it. He was like a refit gun.
Speaker 1: I exploded once more. He wasn't there yet. He knew
Speaker 1: he was getting close to his could come, and he
Speaker 1: kept pumping. The idea that he was heading for a
Speaker 1: home run once more made me so horny that I
Speaker 1: started to climax again. He sensed it and thrust harder.
Speaker 1: We both exploded together, but not as wild. He kept
Speaker 1: moving slowly until my quivering subsided. Finally he stopped and
Speaker 1: pulled out. His organ was still rock hard. The cock
Speaker 1: ring did it again. I didn't tell him I almost
Speaker 1: came for the seven time as he was wiggling his
Speaker 1: organ back and forth as he slowly pulled out. When
Speaker 1: I had met him that first time, it was only
Speaker 1: then that I knew I was a multi orgasm woman.
Speaker 1: I had no idea when I masturbated at college, and
Speaker 1: I just finished just once, and the very very rarely twice.
Speaker 1: We cleaned up and went out to eat at the
Speaker 1: only cafe in that part of town. It was a
Speaker 1: truck stop. All the drivers looked at me as we
Speaker 1: walked in. I wondered if they could tell what we
Speaker 1: had been doing. I knew my face was flat. They'll
Speaker 1: think it's the north to go to cold air, I
Speaker 1: rationalized to myself. I flew out from Miss Mark the
Speaker 1: next morning, close to noon. We had said to each other,
Speaker 1: we'll have to do it again. I wasn't sure i'd
Speaker 1: ever get back. I told him that I was giving
Speaker 1: a new geographical location to the southeast, a promotion with
Speaker 1: a bonus. I told him Martha would be taking my place,
Speaker 1: and that I would be going to the Carolinas, Alabama, Georgia, Florida,
Speaker 1: et cetera, and that she was going to be here
Speaker 1: one more day. The data center manager wanted to run
Speaker 1: her through the medical record automated process one more time
Speaker 1: tomorrow when she got to work back in Dallas. I
Speaker 1: saw her this last Monday morning. She told me that
Speaker 1: she had met the nicest Indian guy in the motel.
Speaker 1: He had been cleaning the bathroom mirror when she came
Speaker 1: in back early. They had talked for an hour, and
Speaker 1: he left to get a bottle of wine. She said
Speaker 1: they had a great time. She didn't elaborate, but she
Speaker 1: blushed while talking to me. Who knows, maybe there will
Speaker 1: be a lee left over Cherokee whose ancestors missed the
Speaker 1: trail of tears. When I go to Alabama at this
Speaker 1: end of the month. I love those big Indian men
Speaker 1: fran Scene. Hello, Francine, how are you being shock tall?
Speaker 1: Though you can't tell, I'm the widest Choctaw Indian there
Speaker 1: is out there. I do think my grandmother on my
Speaker 1: dad's side wasn't part of the role, so we're not sure.
Speaker 1: I mean, there's rumors. I don't know for sure on
Speaker 1: hundred percent, so what I do know? And I am
Speaker 1: a card carrying Indian Native American I guess you would
Speaker 1: say are Indian that I am? I know at least
Speaker 1: I'm part Choctaw, so hello, But I've never been with
Speaker 1: a Native American man that I know of. I've been
Speaker 1: with Germans too, as a matter of fact, and they
Speaker 1: do have big cocks and a brit and yes, big cock,
Speaker 1: so not that I'm measuring, and I'm not a size queen.
Speaker 1: I still go with a cox of cocks cock as
Speaker 1: long as you know how to use it, or you know,
Speaker 1: add more details with it, like flourish a bit. You know,
Speaker 1: if you don't have it, find a way to make
Speaker 1: it happen other ways that you know that makes us
Speaker 1: still want to come back for more. I love this story.
Speaker 1: I could absolutely see me doing this, especially as it
Speaker 1: fits all my rules. It's far away from home, blah
Speaker 1: blah blah. You know, I don't know how I would
Speaker 1: have felt that she came back and said that, you
Speaker 1: know I, but they weren't in a relationship or anything.
Speaker 1: I think I'll be honest and say I would have
Speaker 1: felt like a pang, well just a little pang of guilt,
Speaker 1: or not guilt, but you know, like, hey, you couldn't
Speaker 1: even wait like twenty fuck hours, and then my brain
Speaker 1: would have been overprocessing did he really really wait until
Speaker 1: I got back? Or was he fucking everybody in the motel?
Speaker 1: You know, see logic lend kicks in for me, and
Speaker 1: that just my squirrely brain. If you were on a
Speaker 1: work trip, would you you know some sassy little maid
Speaker 1: or sassy sexy man was cleaning your hotel room because
Speaker 1: you happened to come in so late. Would you if
Speaker 1: they caught you naked? I'm gonna go with it. Yeah,
Speaker 1: I mean, far away from home, it's easier to be
Speaker 1: let's forget what happens there. When you're away from home,
Speaker 1: it's it's easy to be a little freer, to not
Speaker 1: be our buttoned up self or a new person. It's
Speaker 1: it's very easy to become that. So it's a yes
Speaker 1: for me if it happened. Not saying you know, I've
Speaker 1: I've been so many places that I've never been with
Speaker 1: hotel staff that I can remember, or if I was,
Speaker 1: they never told me, Just saying what about you, guys
Speaker 1: really want to know? Tier Nikki. My boyfriend works at
Speaker 1: this big mall in Boston. One day, I was waiting
Speaker 1: for him outside the store he works at. Finally he
Speaker 1: came out and we were deciding what we could get
Speaker 1: for lunch. I knew my boyfriend was feeling horny because
Speaker 1: he kept asking if we could have sex after his work.
Speaker 1: We were walking to the restaurant, but my boyfriend pulled
Speaker 1: me close to him and started kissing me in the
Speaker 1: middle of the mall. I love when he kisses me,
Speaker 1: so we started to make out. Surprisingly, I was getting
Speaker 1: horny too. I kissed his neck, and he knew that
Speaker 1: I kissed his neck when I'm feeling horny. He took
Speaker 1: my hand and started to pull me the other direction.
Speaker 1: Took me to the men's bathroom. The bathrooms are in
Speaker 1: the mall, really big. It has sofas in the bathroom.
Speaker 1: He locks the bathroom and ran to me. He started
Speaker 1: to kiss me like crazy. He licked my neck and
Speaker 1: my ears. I was already moaning. He pushed me to
Speaker 1: the wall and unzipped my shorts started fingering me like
Speaker 1: I was crazy. I was so wet. It took my
Speaker 1: pants and underwear off. I started to rub my vagina
Speaker 1: to his cock. It was so hard. He put one
Speaker 1: of my legs up and started to hunt me. We
Speaker 1: both started to moan. I took off his boxers and
Speaker 1: his huge black cock, as hard as a rock, went
Speaker 1: down on my knees and started to suck it. Deep
Speaker 1: throated it actually, and I came all over my mouth.
Speaker 1: It tasted so good. I licked it, and he lifted
Speaker 1: me up and threw me onto the sofa. He opened
Speaker 1: my legs and started to finger me again. I started
Speaker 1: moaning really loud. He knew I liked it. It. Put
Speaker 1: his tongue up against my hole and started licking everywhere
Speaker 1: inside me. I yelled and he licked and all my
Speaker 1: juices pushed his head closer. Finally jumped on him and
Speaker 1: hit his cock inside me, and it felt so good.
Speaker 1: He started out slow and went really fast I yelled
Speaker 1: and started masturbating. He pushed me to the ground and
Speaker 1: fucked me from the back. He started moaning really loud,
Speaker 1: and he said he was going to come. I told
Speaker 1: him to keep fucking me. He fucked faster and faster
Speaker 1: and came inside me. I screamed. He licked my cunt
Speaker 1: again and pushed me to the wall. He started to
Speaker 1: fuck me again, and we didn't come out for three hours. Emily,
Speaker 1: that's quite a lunch break. Emily. You had me concerned
Speaker 1: when you said bathroom and then went from there. I
Speaker 1: was like, oh, hel no, that. No, maybe the shower
Speaker 1: in someone's bathroom, but not like the bathroom or like
Speaker 1: in the last story where she held onto the sink that,
Speaker 1: but certainly not a public bathroom. Absolutely not, hail No,
Speaker 1: I know, and I was about to say, not even
Speaker 1: the couch. But here's my thing with that. If we're
Speaker 1: gonna fuck in hotels blank blank blank blank blank, we
Speaker 1: all know how much bodily fluid is in those hotels,
Speaker 1: even if they do clean, because I'm sure they all
Speaker 1: are given a thorough cleaning. But yeah, no, I'm gonna
Speaker 1: put this out there. You probably guys were not the
Speaker 1: first people to do something sexually on that couch, just saying,
Speaker 1: so this is an absolute no for me. Maybe a
Speaker 1: dressing room, but not the public bathroom, just saying, what
Speaker 1: about you, guys. Dear Niki, My favorite and most erotic
Speaker 1: sex story begins on a Saturday night. I'm with the
Speaker 1: sexiest man that I've ever encountered. He picked me up
Speaker 1: and when I got to his car, he gave me
Speaker 1: the kiss, this unbelievable kiss that you can give goosebumps
Speaker 1: on your head to toe, which at this point he
Speaker 1: had slowly put his hands up my shirt and under
Speaker 1: my bra and started touching, rubbing, and gently pulling on
Speaker 1: my nipples. Oh my god, that felt so good that
Speaker 1: I started quivering. So when I reached over and started
Speaker 1: stroking his cock, and then I proceeded to wrap my
Speaker 1: lips around his cock and started to slide my mouth
Speaker 1: up and down on his cock. By this point, we
Speaker 1: were both so hot and bothered. He says to me,
Speaker 1: I'm going to take you to my house and fulfill
Speaker 1: all of your fantasies. I guess at this point I
Speaker 1: should start off by letting you know what my fantasy is,
Speaker 1: which is basically a man that completely takes over my
Speaker 1: body and tells me what he wants me to do.
Speaker 1: So he gets to his house and we get inside
Speaker 1: and he starts to pull off my clothes one by
Speaker 1: one until I'm completely naked, and he starts kissing down
Speaker 1: my neck down to my bare nipples, where he starts sucking, licking,
Speaker 1: and nibbling on my hard nipples. And wow, does it
Speaker 1: feel so amazing. By this time, I'm tingling from head
Speaker 1: to toe and my pussy is so wet as he
Speaker 1: works his way down, running his tongue all the way
Speaker 1: down my body till he reaches my pussy, which he
Speaker 1: then spreads my legs apart and starts licking my unbelievably
Speaker 1: wet and juicy pussy up and down. Meanwhile I'm moaning wildly.
Speaker 1: Then he starts sucking my clit harder and harder until
Speaker 1: I can't take it anymore, till I can come to
Speaker 1: my climax and screaming in pure pleasure, I'll come all
Speaker 1: over his face and he continues to suckle my pussy juices.
Speaker 1: Oh well, absolutely amazing. And that's only the first half
Speaker 1: of the night. Mary, Hello, Mary, Now, if you're a
Speaker 1: first time right in person, person that submits sounds like
Speaker 1: you do. We don't end on cliffhangers here and Mary,
Speaker 1: so you're gonna have to write in and tell us
Speaker 1: about the second half of that nights, Oh, Mary, But
Speaker 1: I do agree with you. There is nothing for me
Speaker 1: like a man that absolutely takes control. There's something about
Speaker 1: I have to decompress after this, and it's really nice
Speaker 1: to be sexually taken care of. And no do I
Speaker 1: not sexually take make sure he's happy and taken care
Speaker 1: of and fully drained. Absolutely, but sexually I am just in.
Speaker 1: I can be very I can can take control. I can,
Speaker 1: but it's it's really nice when you especially since I
Speaker 1: guess this is where you know, there's some doms that
Speaker 1: become really dommy, even though they have a heart core
Speaker 1: job or somebody like that, like that, they like to
Speaker 1: be in control in all aspects of their life sexually, No,
Speaker 1: I don't. I like to be. I am a complete submissive. Yeah,
Speaker 1: that's me, completely submissive. So there's really nothing like my lover,
Speaker 1: you know, really taking control and getting things started, and
Speaker 1: you know, even if it's just fucking my mouth for
Speaker 1: him to have a little dribble or something like that,
Speaker 1: just there's just nothing like it. If you had a choice,
Speaker 1: would you rather be the pursuer, the one that sexually
Speaker 1: gets things started? And I know there's times that you
Speaker 1: like to be reciprocated and being told or shown that
Speaker 1: they're sexually into as well. There's nothing like the opposite
Speaker 1: person getting things started. Can't always be one sided, I
Speaker 1: know I do. I'm like, okay, why do I have
Speaker 1: to get things going? You know, not that I have to,
Speaker 1: but in the past it has come up in my
Speaker 1: head from time to time of why why why? Why? Why?
Speaker 1: And you know, so most of the time, would you
Speaker 1: rather be the person that is sexually in charge or
Speaker 1: hand the writings over? You know where I stand? What
Speaker 1: about you? I really like to know? I think, well,
Speaker 1: you guys know, perfect place to end for the day.
Speaker 1: I want to thank you again for joining me next week.
Speaker 1: I you know this is gonna sound silly. I didn't
Speaker 1: really really realize it was September. My birthday is next week,
Speaker 1: so I am thinking about Usually I've never understood when
Speaker 1: somebody says I'm taking the month of September is my birthday?
Speaker 1: Is my birthday month. I'm actually gonna try to embrace it,
Speaker 1: even though I'm not doing the whole frickin' month because
Speaker 1: you know, life and I'm just getting into the rhythm
Speaker 1: of really being home. So I think what you guys
Speaker 1: will probably have isn't isn't let me start again. You
Speaker 1: guys will have an episode. It'll be an old Patreon
Speaker 1: like I normally do if I take some time, so
Speaker 1: you're you guys will have an episode from last year
Speaker 1: on Wednesday. Subscribers, you will still get new episodes on
Speaker 1: Friday my Patreon and Apple of course, and you still
Speaker 1: get erotic stories, so keep that in mind. So for
Speaker 1: the next two weeks, I'm gonna do a little me
Speaker 1: time and finish off the month. I think it's only
Speaker 1: two weeks left. God really, somebody said there's like fifteen
Speaker 1: something Saturdays or whatever days it is till Christmas. I
Speaker 1: was like, shush, shush, that's naughty words, so so naughty words.
Speaker 1: Oh gosh, yeah, I'm ready to be nanny on my birthday?
Speaker 1: Who wants to celebrate with me? And in closing, Hello, lover,
Speaker 1: you know what I found sexy and hot? When you
Speaker 1: have me ry I do, and I can watch us
Speaker 1: through the mirror, watch me riding your cock. I could
Speaker 1: see your hands around my hips? Mmm? Can we do
Speaker 1: it again? I really want to what do you think?
Speaker 1: I really want to know? And until next time, ladies
Speaker 1: and gentlemen, have a fucking fabulous week.