Speaker 1: Welcome back to Nikki after Dark, the only place where
your deepest, dirtiest secrets feel right at home tonight. Here
are your teasers of what's in the lineup. A quiet
lunch hour trip to a dusty old bookstore turns into
a silent, panty soaking encounter. A husband finally confesses he
misses one of his wife's old signature moves, and she
gives him the sloppiest, oiliest, messiest tittyfuck. And a woman
at the movies lets her friends with benefits shove a
whole orange deep inside her dripping pussy. That and so
so much more. Hello everybody that just popped in. I
see that he untied you from your chair. Mars, you
should have heard all the dirty details in PM he
told me before we get to the stories I want
to hear from you. And Hello John, I see you
there as well. Well. Have you ever had a sexual
experience that felt almost magical or meant to be like
the universe lined up everything perfectly just for you? And
tell me what made the moment feel so faded or electric?
And would you chase that same feeling again or was
it a truly once in a lifetime thing? Drop your
comments in the comment section over here on Discord. You
can also email me at Nikki and Ikky at dearniki
dot com, anonymously through our website at dearniki dot com
under the confession stab and like everyone else here, you
can join us over on the Discord channel. You can
chat with sexplortives just like yourself, or just sit back,
relax and enjoy the show. We're open to anything here,
all right, you know the drill. It's time for your
Riddle of the night again. It sounds filthy, but I
promise it's completely innocent. It doesn't matter what room we
are in. You can always spread me what am I
and keep that dirty little brain of yours working and
I'll give you the answer as always at the end
of the show. You know what time it is. It's
time to sit back, relax. Let's have a whiskey with
some filthy cherries, of course, and explore some erotic fantasies
from people just like you and me. I sure can.
You're gonna look it up, though, aren't you, mister bean? Okay, Mars,
is he going to look it up? I'm going to
ask the better half. She knows you better than I do,
although I have any inkling you're going to I'll give
it to you anyway, though. All right, are you ready? Now?
All right? You know I love you, mister bean. I
don't tease anybody I don't love. Okay, are you ready?
It doesn't matter what room we are in. You can
always spread me what am I? So? It was the
second time for the cheap seats in the back. I
may have read it too fast. I always read it again, though,
free holy at the end of the show, So you
have to keep that in mind. Dear Nikki, I'm a
twenty year old guy and I have to confess something
embarrassing and gone a hot that happened to me last
summer at a campground. It was late at night, aunt
eleven PM, and the campground was so small, so the
showers were co ed with just curtains no doors. I
waited until I thought the coast was totally clear, stripped
down and stepped in. I was about halfway through my shower,
soaping up, when suddenly I heard two female voices. I
froze instantly. One of them said I'm going to take
this shower mom, and before I could react, they took
stalls on either side of me. My heart was pounding.
My clothes were sitting on the bench outside the shower area.
I didn't want them to get wet, so I was
completely trapped and naked, with just a flimsy curtain between us.
I stood there, panicking, trying to figure out what to do.
When I thought I had a quick opening, I shut
the shower off as quietly as possible and made a
dash for it. Ran out, dripping wet, grabbed my towel
and started drying off at lightning speed. I was rushing
so hard to get to my underwear on that I
had one leg in and was hopping around trying to
get the other leg through. That's when the daughter finished
her shower and stepped out there. I was completely exposed, underwear,
half up on one thigh, dick and everything on full display,
desperately trying to pull them up. In my panic, I
lost my balance, fell straight over onto the wet floor,
legs tangled in my own underwear. She saw everything. I
still get flashbacks to that moment, the rush, the humiliation,
and the weird thrill of getting caught completely naked and
clumsy like that. Signed caught an exposed camper. This would
have been me, so me. This is why when I
used to Ionzigo competition swim I used to bathe on
my swimsup when it kind of washed your swimsuit all
the chlorine off. But do I didn't have to run?
I mean, you do end up getting naked. It's a
I mean it went in co ed, obviously, but you
still have a locker room. I mean it just there's
no way I'm trying to hop on one foot. I
broke my foot walking just walking straight line, so there's
no way I'm gonna try to hop to put my
own awear on. Could you imagine? Oh my goodness, have
you ever been caught naked in public? Moment? Hmm, kind
of wondering here. I never have been caught naked, but
if I was gonna get caught naked, that would probably
be my story, dear naked naked. Huh. I'm a twenty
year old guy and have this deep secret craving I
can't stop thinking about. I love getting my nipples teased.
I love when a man pinches them, licks them, bites them,
or twists them until I'm squirming and whimpering. The more
sensitive and worked up they get, the weaker I feel
the more I want to be used. I also love
being humiliated, but in a sexual way. I want to
be teased, mocked, embarrassed, while still being clearly wanted and desired.
Tell me how pathetic I look with my nipples hard
and aching, how desperate I am for attention, how easily
I melt when someone takes control. Make me blush and
throb at the same time. Most of all, I want
men to own me. I want to be claimed, possessed
and completely dominated. I fantasize about being stripped, marked and
told exactly what to do and used however they want.
I want to feel like I belong to them, their toy,
their plaything, their property. I know it's filthy, but it
turns me on so much. An eagerly owned boy. I
love this submission, submissive commission. I promise my brain and
lips will catch up eventually. I love how honest you
are about craving the mix. I'm not into humiliation, not
even in a sexual way, but I love that I'm
very much a submissive in the bedroom. I have total
control and with gun oil. I just read your oh
dear mars, and I love being teased, not embarrassed, but
I love being field wanted. And when you're in control
of your world, sometimes you give up submission and that's
not me. Tell me what's the hottest way you've imagined it?
If this is you? And have you ever explored nipple
play mixed with humiliation and or dominance? Can you come
just with nimble play or fantasized out being fully owned
by someone? Share your confessions below or you know how
to get or at least I really hope you do
by now. Dear Nikki, I have to confess my secret
anal fuck buddy. Several years ago, a cute twenty eight
year old girl at work caught my eye. I'm fifteen
years older than her. She was single, I was married,
and we started a hot affair. I'd fuck her sometimes
three times a week. Every time I tried to go
for her ass, she shut it down hard, no way.
We eventually took a break. In her thirties, she got
involved with a cop who knocked her up, then disappeared.
By then I was in a new relationship, but she
came back and propositioned me no strings attached sex whenever
I wanted it. When she turned forty, she told me
She didn't want to miss out on anything anymore. She'd
been watching a lot of anal porn and wanted to
try it for real. She even got all her hair
around her tight asshole laser it off so it would
be perfectly smooth for me. Her twelve yll long years,
I finally got her virgin ass. I took it slow,
lots of lube, gone oil, gentle fingers at first, then
my cock. I was careful and patient. When I asked
if she wanted me to come in her ass, she
moaned yes, please. That was the beginning. Now she turned
into a total anal slut. She'll randomly text me come
fuck me in the ass, and when I show up,
she's already ready looped up and waiting on all fours.
The best part, she learned how to squirt like a
fountain when I'm deep in herass. I can't stay hard
for hours, so she tells me exactly when she wants
my load. It's a perfect arrangement. Having a dedicated anal
slut on call is fucking amazing. The lucky anal owner.
I like this, I mean in a way. I mean,
could you imagine having if you didn't want the complications
of a long term relationship, even though this is a
type of relationship. Could you imagine having somebody on call
and just say, yep, I'm horty, It's time to come
over and pop almost like as fast as I mean,
star trek, I know all the stark Trekkies are gonna
yell at me, the buzzy thing that gets you from
place to place. It's not here yet, but you know,
as quick as he could or she or whoever you want,
and anybody that's listing, Have any of you had a
partner who was totally against anal at first but later
became obsessed with it, or do you have your own
anal slut on demand? You can drop your confessions to
me at Nikki and Ikky at deerniki dot com, anonynestly
through the website at dear niki dot com under the
confessions tab, and again always on discord. You can send
me your direct messages there and also say hello to
our other explorida that are always lurking around dear Nikki.
Before I ever had a real cuckold experience thanks to
a deceptive girlfriend, something happened in college that lit a
fire in me. I didn't expect I was chasing this
hot blonde with incredible ass. She'd shown a clear interest
in me, so when she and one of her male
friends came over to my dorm room to hang out,
I was excited. The guy brought some strong weed and
we all smoked a little. I got really tired and
told them I was going to take a nap. They
didn't leave, they just kept smoking. I was lying in
bed under the covers pretty high when I noticed them
getting closer and doing shotguns, taking hit, blowing the smoke
straight into each other's mouths. Then they stood up to
do it. I watched them through half closed eyes as
they got awfully close, their lips brushing, touching gently slowly.
It looked like they were trying hard not to wake
me up up, but they were definitely making out right
there in my room. Instead of getting jealous or angry,
something unexpected stirred inside me. My cock got rock hard.
I stayed perfectly still, pretending to be asleep, but I
started quietly rubbing myself against the mattress, getting more and
more turned on watching my crush kiss another guy. They
eventually left, both high as hell. The second the door closed.
I finished myself off hard, shocked at how much that
had excited me. That moment secretly watching her lips on
his while I humped the bed like a desperate perve
was one of the most formative experiences of my life.
It ache awakened my cook interest before I even knew
what it was. The dorm room cock awakened. I've been
high a couple of times, but here's something you guys
can put in your little pipe and se smoke it.
So Friday morning, I went out and I went to
seven Prown. If you guys have one of those, they're
popping up around here. They'ret'll pop ups, but they're kioshki
drive throughs. You can't stop and have coffee. Well, I
got a macha and brought it home, was drinking it,
and all of a sudden I got high, and I'm thinking,
what the hell's in this? Apparently it's called tea drunk,
and some green teas is specifically macha. Well, on certain people,
if there's too much macha in, it will raise your
endorphins in your serotonin and it gives you the high
like pot. So I'm here to say, for three hours
in the morning on Friday, a car could have drove
in my house and not went in. They gay a shit.
I probably would have been like, hey, how's it going.
I literally had a really high I was high, So
it is a real thing. Like I said, it's called
tea drunk. Look it up. I just thought I throw
that in. Has nothing new sex. I do love how
sneaky this was, you know, watching somebody. If somebody started
making out in front of you guys like this, would
you watch like sneak? Or would you I'd be afraid
to break the moment in between somebody, you know. That's
what I've said. Has anyone else had a pre cook
experience that unexpectedly turned you on? Maybe catching your crih
shur partner flirting, kissing, or doing more while you pretended
not to notice, Or was there a specific moment that
made you realize you love the humiliation of watching. Drop
your confessions in the chat. You can always email them
to me if you're listening later at Nikki Inikky at
dearnik dot com, anonymously through our website at dear Nikki
dot com un or the confessions tab again. You can
always join us Monday through Saturday at eight pm Central
Standard time for our live shows, join the chat or
even just listen in instickra and say hello to other
sexplortofs just like yourself. Marsa. You so you've never had
a macha high? It's probably the legal way you could
go to work high as a kite. But see I
still had like my motor functions, so I could still
like operate a car walk. I just had to who
Like everything was chill. I understood every led Zeppelin album,
every Pink Floyd album, any show or movies or not
movies music that came out in the sixties and seventies.
Totally understood it. You know, even you know, like puff
the match dragon I had. I had the answers to
the world probably and I don't know it now. So
maybe if you want to experience it, maybe ask for
extra matcha. But from what I was raining, it only
affects certain people, so apparently I am that certain person.
But yeah, I was high as a kite. It was
it was I got macha and I have to send
you the the I think it was called banana. They
made it like a tasted like a banana pudding at
seven Brew And yeah, like I said, I don't know
what it was. I think it had extra match in it,
and I was flying high as a kit I really
could give a damn it was. It was one of
those days if you have one of those days that
you needed that like better than a glass of wine
kind of thing. We ran. We can't. We can't even
keep a dunkin Donuts in our town. So your your mars,
your other half is talking shit again, do you, Nikki?
I have to confess about the night I made my
ex husband come on an air mattress with his entire
family sleeping in the next rooms. Several years ago, we
had a bunch of his family visiting and staying in
our three bedroom house. His grandmother was in one room,
his parents in another, and we were stuck in the
middle bedroom, sleeping on the air mattress on the We
went to bed one night and started fooling around. I
got really worked up, climbed on top of him and
slowly worked his cock inside me. He immediately started whispering protest,
not now, they're literally in the next room. I just
smiled and wished her back. Then you'd better be quiet
so I don't hear you. I started making slow, tight
circles of my hips, squeezing him rhythmically with my pussy.
It didn't take long before I could feel him struggling,
trying so hard to hold it in. I leaned down,
kissed his neck, brushed my lips against his ear, and whispered,
how does it feel knowing I'm gonna make you bust
with just my ass muscles? That was it. He lost
it right there on the air mattressed, coming so hard
while trying desperately not to make a sound, with his
parents and grandmother sleeping just a few feet away. Signed
the air mattress tease air mattresses? Aren't that forgiving? Just saying,
you know, I've never had sex, physical sex, like on
an air mattress. I'd be afraid that you'd go pop
or something that would be in my look. I do
love how you took control of the situation and just
told him you better be quiet. You know kind of thing.
It's like fucking your partner in their childhood bedroom. It's
kind of like that thing. Then that's really hot too.
Did you almost ever get caught by creaking a bed,
air mattress, or anything else while somebody else is over
and anybody listening. Have you ever had a sneaky sex
with family or roommates right nearby, especially on something as
noisy as an air mattress, or just use your pussy muscles,
ass muscles, or anything else to make someone come super
fit while they were trying to stay silent. Drop your
confessions below and let me know. Yeah, well we all
know my brit story. That's I mean, the UK story.
That's something that's very common here that I'm there. I
like everybody to know. Hello Brandon, nice to meet you,
Dear Nikki. I have a fun, cheeky little confession from
when I was in my early thirties. It was summer
holidays and it was a day of work, so I
met up with a friend from the office at the beach.
She ended up bringing her younger sister and two friends along,
but a great day of beach games, taking kayaks out,
and the usual stuff. When we were done, we covered
in sand and all headed to the outdoor shower strinse off.
The showers were completely open to the beach, no stalls
or curtains. My friend and I didn't even hesitate. We
stripped off completely naked. Young our girls looked shocked and
asked why we were naked. When anyone else could see us.
We just laughed and said, you don't shower in your
clothes at home, so why would you do it here.
One of the girls admitted she was struggling to get
sand out of her swimsuit and decided to take it
off too. The others stayed shy and embarrassed, still in
their suits. We told them it was totally fine, no pressure.
We were all showered, washed with sand away, then dried
off in the sun before changing and heading home. I
felt so natural and freeing, and after that day we'd
occasionally run into the others and random places around town.
They were always this little, knowing smile between us. The
naked beach shower slut. I don't know if I could
do an outdoor shower. I mean, I've come back to
a cruise ships after staying on the beach all day
and I'm like, holy hell, did I bring the beach
back with me? I mean, I mean, sometimes you get done,
there's like a whole fucking beach in your shower. It's like,
where the fuck did that come from? Quick question for
our author. Did you notice any of the girls checking
you out while you were naked and when you ran
into them later in town. Did the memory of that
naked shower of our come up in conversation or was
it just that silent flirty smile? And listeners, Have you
ever had a spontaneous naked group shower moment at the
beach pool or somewhere else public? Have the been the
shy one who stayed in their swimsuit while others tripped down?
Drop your confessions a below in the chat If you're
listening later, Remember you can always send them to a
Nikki in Ikky at deerniki dot com, anonymously through our
website at dearerniki dot com under the confessions tab, and
again on our discord channel. You can always send me
a direct message with them or just join in on
the fun. You can just stay and listen if you
want to. Dear Niki, my wife and I moved to
Lisbon a couple of years ago. Everything in our life
is really good, except the secks. I need way more
than she does. Rough sex, public play experiments, the whole thing.
I fantasize constantly about fucking tons of different girls hooking
up with random people after just a couple hours of chatting,
and the idea of cheating turns me on like crazy.
I don't want to ruin my marriage, but I'm struggling
hard with this hunger. I need to figure out how
to accepts myself without blowing everything up. I'm not using
tender and I thought about taking a short solo twip
to another city just to let loose. Can anyone point
me towards good portals or places to find women or
into the same dirty, no strings, rough and public stuff
A hungry husband in lisbon I there's a bunch of
them out there. I don't do. I'm not on any
of those apps find me there. I have checked them out,
and I've had I think one or two. I've reached
out to sponsor the stuff, but I don't know. That's
been a couple of years ago. But they weren't interested
anymore after I reached out to them. So I'm like, allreat,
not a big deal. A cheating fantasy plus public and
rough kink. It is a powerful thing, and it makes
total sense you're looking for an outlet instead of just
suffering in silence. My first thing, though, is have you
tried talking to your wife about this openly? Maybe just
sharing the fantasy without actually acting on it yet can
open the door to being more adventurous or even exploring
as a gold non monogamy together. Lots of couples in
Listmen actually dip their toes into that world or even
anywhere else. Now here's the question, have you thought about
bringing up the stranger fantasy with her? You know, meeting
at a bar, seeing where it goes, changing names. I
know it's kind of cheesy when you first think about it,
but can put that kink into your life? Right? So
a couple of sites, if anyone's listening, there's a few,
and I don't know them all. These were just some
of them that a quick search I did. Ashley Madison
is still the king for married people. Field of E
l D perfect for kinky and open minded play fet life.
That's another one X club with an E. It's a
lead Lisbon Swingers club. If you want real life public excitement.
There's also I think it's called Pineapple. I'll have to
drop it in the show notes. I actually know the
owners of it. It's pineapple, something pineapple. I'll drop it
in the show notes. And so if anyboy is curious,
but I actually know the couple that owns it, and
it's shaped kind of like a chat room, kind of
like a x or like any app, flirt app, I guess.
But they're based in the UK, imagine that. But there
they do have some US places too, so if you're
looking to go abroad or them, could hear that's a
good that's a good place too. But those are just
a few that I looked up in jotted notes down
and listeners. Have you ever been in a similar spot
high sex drive, buried, living somewhere and had to figure
out how to scratch an itch without destroying the relationship.
Did you talk to your partner, go there is discreet
route or find another way? Drop your confessions or advice.
I'd really like to know. Let's help this person out. Hello, Brandon,
I think I said hello, it's been that kind of
a day. I've never used an app to find something
like that. I haven't ever had to imagine that. So oh,
it's I've I've never been on an app. I've never needed to,
and I hope I don't not the apps can be bad.
I just I guess I've heard too much drama around him.
Dear Nikki, I have to confess about the night my
husband fucked me while my friends watched. We were all
hanging out at our place after a few drinks. The
vibe had been getting flirty all evening, and somehow it
turned into a dare. My husband pulled me onto his lap,
kissed me hard, and before I knew it, he had
my dress up around my waist. I was so turned
on I didn't stop him. He bit me over the
couch right there in the living room and slid into me,
deep and rough. Our friends just sat there, drinks in hands,
eyes locked on us. I could build him, watching every thrust,
hearing every moan. I tried and failed to keep quiet.
My husband fucked me harder because he knew they were staring,
gripping my hips, slapping my ass, whispering how wet I
was get from being watched. I came so hard with
all those eyes locked on me, shaking, trying not to scream.
He finished inside me while they were watching the whole thing.
It was filthy, embarrassing, and one of the hottest nights
we've ever had. Signed the watched Wife. I love when
we have confessions like this, when a couple kind of
explores their boundaries and just happens. The mix of alcohol,
the dares, your hus being taking right there in front
of friends and family or just friends not family, that
if somebody can get you in that Lustsee, really, the
background does just fall away, It has no bearing on it.
And I say, let go, absolutely, let go and let
it happen. And eventually I would hope that the thrust
of their cock or their wet pussy or their ass
or whatever you guys are exploring would take away that
knowing the audience is there. My questions were the authors?
How many friends were there? Did you? Did any of
them say or do anything while it happened or right after?
Did it stop at watching? Or has the fantasy of
them joining crept into your dirty talk since then? Another
thing that I think would be hot is maybe they
started exploring on their own, like maybe they had a
partner and maybe she was sitting next to her partner,
and you know, you see where I'm going with all this.
Maybe they kind of got on their own little lust
haze and let's kind of fool around listeners. Have you
ever been fucked or been fucked in front of friends
or had friends watch you? Was it a spontaneous dare
like this or something more planned? Drop your confessions to
low or you can always email them to me. Dear Nikki,
I have to confess about the rainy Saturday morning. I
surprised my man at his shop and ended up getting
fucked on his desk. It was early Saturday and we
woke up to heavy rain and loud thunder. I stuggled
into Kinney's chest, acting like a scared little girl. He
wrapped his strong arms around me tight, laughing low at
how cute I was being. When the next big crash
of thunder hit, I climbed on top of him and
felt how big and hard his cock already was. Then
his alarm went off. He had to go meet a
customer at the shop. I begged him not to leave me,
but he grinned and said I could come visit him there.
He knows exactly what happens when I see him in
his work uniform. I instantly want every inch of him
inside me. I tried to go back to sleep, but
the storm kept getting louder, so I decided to make
him a snack shower and head over. In the shower,
I got so turned on thinking about his heart on
that I lathered up and shaved my pussy completely bare
for him. I called to let him nose on the way.
He was just finishing with his custom. When I arrived,
he was under the car only with his boots and
workpants showing. I acted innocent, asking questions about what he
was fixing, trying to hide how wet I already was.
He told me to go up his office, turn on
the heater, and he'd be right there. I waited, heart racing,
then he spotted one of his uniform shirts. I quickly
stripped naked and put on his only shirt, buttoning just
a few buttons. I put my feet up on his desk,
legs spread some. My freshly shaved pussy was on full display.
When he walked in and saw me like that, all
I could say was wow, and came around the desk,
had me sit on it, facing him so he could
admire my smooth pussy. He kissed me deeply, tongue fucking
my mouth, then unbuttoned the shirt and sucked on my
nipples until I was throbbing. He laid me back on
the desk, kissed his way down and ate my pussy
like he was starving, licking my clit and fingering that
spot until I came hard, gripping his hand and shaking.
I sat up, kissed him, then dropped to my knees
and sucked his rock hard cock, making him beg to
fuck me. He led me on my desk, put my
legs over his shoulders, and slowly slid in every engine
side me. It felt so good I wanted to scream.
He started slow teasing me. Then he gave me exactly
what I begged for, harder and faster, until he buried
himself deep and moaned as he came. What a morning.
I hope he works every Saturday desk fuck in the rain.
I have a thing, a fantasy about fucking him at
his desk, or at least sucking him off while he's
on a you know I'll call or you know, teams
meeting that is like, yeah, this ride up of my
alley here and I agree. There's something about going into
a mechanic shop. Maybe it's because of the messy hands.
And I can just picture him having messy hands while
she's wearing that. It's all over her and it's like
she's physically marked from all the touching and everything, and
then when she gets home she can just wipe it off,
remembering those touches. Yeah, very sexy quick question for the author.
Do you worry about someone walking in the shop while
you were moaning on his desk and he's the ever
return the favor by surprising you somewhere risky and to
everyone that's listening. Have you ever surprised your partner at
work or been surprised and turned it into a spontaneous
hot sex, especially in an office shop or somewhere where
you could easily get caught. Drop your own confessions alone
down in the show notes in our discord channel. You
can also email them to me at Nikki and Ikky
at deernikki dot com anonymously through the website at deer
nikki dot com under the confession's chab. Don't forget also
to join us over on our discord channel and meet
other sexplor tips just like yourself. Only once. Would you
do it again? John? So? Was it our desk? You know?
Can't leave? Was hanging? Hear? You know the rules? Okay?
Anyone else? Dear Nikki, I have to confess about the
wildest night of my life, the night I ended up
getting fucked by my boyfriend and his brother on the
same sofa bed. John and I had only been dating
a couple months when he invited me on a trip
to Boston to visit his older brother Eric. It was
our first overnight trip together and things between us were
just starting to feel serious. On the try Brain ride up,
things got flirty fast. I ended up giving John a
secret hand job under my coat while he's on the
phone to Eric. Then John started rubbing my pussy through
my jeans until I came right there on the crowded train.
By the time we got to Boston, I was soaked
in horny as hell. Eric metased at the train station
took us back to his huge, little open loft. That night,
we went to a hockey game into a pack bar.
The guys got pretty drunk, and Eric started getting very
handsy with me, touching my ass, rubbing my back, even
cupping my pussy during a game of shuffle bowl. John
didn't seem to mind at all. Later at the bar
we did body shots. The other brothers were all over me,
sucking on my neck, groping my breasts right in public.
When we got back to the loft, I was dying
to fuck John. We waited till we thought Eric was asleep,
then started pulling around on the pullout sofa bed. I
was riding John's face, coming hard, when suddenly I realized
Eric was standing right there, stroking a thick cock and
watching us. Instead of getting mad, John just said I
was wondering if you were going to watch all night.
What followed was the most intense night I've ever had.
Both brothers worked me over at the same time, sucking
my tits, fingering me, taking turns fucking me. John fucked
me first, while Eric sucked on my breast and kissed me.
Then Eric flipped me onto all fours and fucked me
harder and deeper than John had, stretching me wide while
I sucked John's cock. I came over and over again,
completely lost in the feeling of having two men focused
the entire time on me. The next morning, they both
acted like nothing had happened. On the train ride home,
John finally minuted they had planned the whole thing. They've
been sharing girls since high school and saw it as
some kind of brotherly bonding thing. I was furious that
he had manipulated me like that without asking first, Even
though it was easily the hottest experience of my life.
I couldn't trust him anymore, and we broke up. I
still think about that night all the time. Signed Boston
Brothers train Toy. I agree that would have been a
hard thing for me, though I don't know how you
would branch the bridge of hey, he me my brother
sometimes share that would be kind of a hard thing.
Question for the author looking back to you regret breaking
up with him or was the lack of trust a
deal breaker no matter how hot the night was, I'm
gonna say it was and be honest, have you ever
fantasized about doing something like that again but with someone else?
And to everyone that's listening, have any of you ever
been surprised by a threesome planned or not with sibling, friends,
or strangers, or had a partner secretly set something up
like this? Did it ruin the relationship or turn it
into something even hotter? I would think if it's something
you guys have been talking about a while, I would
take that as a guess. Depending on how long and
how serious you guys were talking about it, let me know.
Drop your own confessions below or email them to me
Nikki and ikk Y at Dearnikki dot com anonymously through
our website at dear Nikki dot com under the confession.
Stab always join us on our live shows on Discord
Monday through Saturday at eight pm Central Standard Time. Dear Nikki,
I have to confess a secret, a fedbidden fair that
started with my best friend's daughter in law while he
was recovering from heart attack and a stroke at the hospital.
I'm sixty years old and my dear friend Murphy had
a serious health scare. His son and daughter in law
were devastated. Since my wife was away in the US
helping our daughter with her pregnancy, I offered for them
to stay at my spacious apartment so we could all
support Hymn together. She was forty three, beautiful with a
sensational j Low style ass that couldn't stop thinking about
her marriage to him had become cold and seckless, who
was always busy with his high stressed job, diabetic, smoking,
and couldn't last long in bed. She was lonely, frustrated
and starving for attention. Every evening at the hospital we'd
have drinks. I started giving her up a Cardi breezer
spiked with a mild south of One night, I couldn't
resist and quietly slipped into her room while she slept.
I slowly pulled up her nighty, exposed her magnificent ass
and perky breast, and vingered her pussy and made her
come hard while she pretended to stay sick. The next night,
she made it very clear she wanted more. When I
entered her room, she whispered, take me, uncle, Please take
me completely. That was all the imitation I needed. I
fucked her deep and hard on the guest bed, filling
her neglected pussy, while she moaned and called me her lover.
She came so violently she bit my chest. We fucked
again later that night, slow and passionate. Since then we
become secret lovers. We spend our days at the hospital,
acting normal, but every night, when her husband is away
or asleep, I fuck her senseless, eating her smooth shave pussy,
spanking and worshiping her credible ass, impounding her until she
screams and comes like she hasn't years. She loves being
called my slut and tells me how much better I
am than her husband. This is a dangerous and wrong.
He is like a brother to me, but the sex
is explosive, and she has never felt so wanted. I
know it could destroy everything if anyone finds out but
right now I can't stop signed your secret sixty year
old seducer. Well, you know me, I probably would have gotten.
If I'm a sexless relationship that's not connecting, not working,
I'm I would do everything to repair it. But if
it's still not working, I am gonna. I mean just
I'm gonna. I. I don't know about any of you
if that's your thing. Quick question for you, though, how
long do you think you can keep it a secret
going without them finding or suspecting anything? And be honest?
Is it the forbidden nature of fucking your best friend's
daughter in law part of what makes it so exciting
for you and listeners? Have any of you ever had
a secret affair with someone very close to your family
or best friend. Did the risk and guilt make the
sex hotter or did it eventually blow up? Dear Nicky,
I have to confess about the night I finally asked
my wife for something we used to do all the time,
but somehow let it slip away a proper oily titty fuck.
NIX was on nights, so I had to houst myself
after a shower. I ended up in bed, horny and
wide awake. I put on some porn a massage seeing
with Sheena Ryder, who looks a lot like my wife,
and started stroking. Watching Sheena's oily, slick tits sliding up
and down made me remember how much I used to
love giving getting tit winks back in our early days.
She was incredible at it just stopped quiet happening. Over
the years, our sex life shifted toward me focusing on
getting her off first. By the time Nix was back
on her days off, I couldn't stop thinking about it.
We were on the sofa, one relaxing avening blanket over
us Netflix in the background. I casually told her I'd
been thinking about something. When I finally said it out loud,
can I titty fuck you with the oil load? She
gave me that slow, knowing smile and said that has
been a while. She agreed, grabbed the baby oil from
the fridge. She clocked that I planned it. I poured
the cold over her beautiful thirty six double deep breast.
She shrieked at the chill, her nipples instantly hardening, goosebumps
rising oliver her skin. I took my time massaging the
oil end, making her tits shine and glistened. She pressed
them together around my cock and started working me with
that perfect, steady rhythm I'd missed so much. It felt incredible,
slick warm, no friction, just pure soft pressure. She cheesed
me mercilessly, tilting her chin down with her tongue out,
keeping it just out of reach, while smirking almost a shame,
you're not a little bit. I'd love to suck it.
When the pops out, that dirty teasing pushed me over
the edge fast. I came hard, shooting everywhere across her chest, throat,
and collarbone. The oil made it run in a shiny
rivers all over her tits and down to her stomach.
It was messy, ridiculous, and ridiculously hot. We stayed like
that for a while, sliding against each other, laughing and
reminiscing about how fearal we used to be, fucking in
cornfields on the bottom of the car, anywhere we could.
She even joked that now we can afford a bigger
car with tinded windows. Afterward, I slid between her legs.
Her nickers were soaked through from the oil and her
own wetness. She looked down at me with that hungry
look and said, you've struck oil there, cowboy, Let's see
if we can get a gusher. We're definitely bringing this
back into rotation. Signed Oily Titty Revival. I have never
given a titty fuck. I was thinking about this as
I was doing it. But if my partner was like, hey,
let's have a titty fuck, I absolutely would be for it.
Has anybody else done titty fucking? Do we like it?
And why are we keeping baby oil in the fridge that?
I don't understand? Anybody? I don't understand it does? It
does nothing for me, you know? But if I knew
it did something for him, absolutely I would be on
my knees every night. If you liked it? Anybody else? Mars,
why are we keeping baby oil in the fridge? Man?
Anybody join in here? Yes? Did any the same question? Okay?
Oh Brandon John, you guys have anything to add with
a I was thinking it had to be in the
sensations of the cold. It has to be that. But
otherwise I'm like, I don't. I don't get it. It
does nothing for me. I don't get the pulp baby
oil thing. I don't So quick question for the author,
what was the hottest moment and those who are listening.
I just realized I scrolled past something here. Yeah, I
scrolled past the next almost left a confession out for me.
You guys, oops or did it skip? Hang on? My
script just like jumped? Hold on. I don't know why
I didn't that like all the way to the top too.
If you guys weren't listening to the music I attached,
That's what I'm listening in the background as I talked
to you. Haha. Found it for anybody who's listening. Have
you ever brought back an old favorite sex act from
a quietly disappeared from your relationship, or had a partner
surprise you by being instantly game for something this dalgic
and messy. Now that I found everything, dear Niki, I
have to confess something about a mysterious old book and
turned my ordinary lunchire bookstore visit into the hottest, most
spontaneous sexual encounter of my life. My name is Linda.
I'm a legal secretary and a regular to this bookstore.
This dusty, chaotic old bookstore downtown feels more like a
magical archive than a shop. One afternoon, I wandered up
to the third floor in a slim, very old volume
practically jumped into my hand. It was called Chain of Fantasies.
The gold embossed title hinted that something dark in Victorian.
When I opened it, I found it basically it illustrated
erotic how to guide From another era. I was reading
a chapter called The Passing Kiss, a beautifully written, strangely chased,
yet incredibly central scene of a fully closed couple embracing
when a handsome stranger with a short blonde hair and
deep promising eyes slipped past me in the narrow aisle.
Our bodies brushed, and we both dropped our things as
we melt to pick them up. Our hands touched and
the book at the same time. An electric charge shot
up my arm. Our eyes met, and suddenly we were kissing.
What started his gentle, almost polite kiss exploded into a
raw hunger. His hands were in my hair, mine wrestling
with his belt. He kissed my neck, my cleavage, kneading
my breast through my blouse while I moaned loud enough
for any one on the third floor to hear. Not
a word he hissed, unless it's to add to the moment.
He dropped to one knee, lifted my leg through the
slit of my skirt, pulled my soak panties aside, and
devoured my pussy right there between the shelves. His tongue
and fingers worked me relentlessly, three fingers, then four, stretching
and filling me until I came so hard I nearly collapsed.
He never said another word. He simply kissed me my
own juice is still shining on his lips and chin,
and vanished into a maze of bookshelves. I was left trembling, closed, crumpled,
and slick thighs. When I finally looked down, the book
had fallen open to a new page, an illustration that
looked like exactly what had just happened to me, a
woman with her skirt open, legs rised, and receiving her
lover's ardent oral attention. I brought about the book home
in a day's Elise at the register gave me a
knowing little smile, as if she understood perfectly. But in
my rush to catch the bus back to work, I
left the damn thing on the seat. I still think
about the stranger's tongue and the fingers every time I
get wet. Signed the book stores stranger's fantasy girl. That
is never not that I frequent libraries, but that's never
happened to me. That's all I'm gonna say, though I
wouldn't stop it. I mean, I don't know would anybody
like to be seduced in a library? I know that
was one of our questions today and a question for
our author here. Have you ever gone back to the
bookstore hoping to see him again, or maybe even hoping
the book would reappear? And be honest, did you ever
try to recreate any of the positions or sensations from
that chapter on your own or with someone else. I'm
gonna have to look this book up, and to anyone's listening,
has any of you ever had a completely spontaneous, wordless
sexual encounter with a stranger in a public place like
a bookstore, library, train, or elevator, or if you found
something in a book, a photo, or an object that
seemed to magically predict or mirror a mirror the sexual experience.
Like I said, this is a little bit out of
the way here, but do I think it magically appeared
and happened? No, but it does pose a question if
you were in a place that normally wouldn't happen, are
normally quiet like a library, and things clicked, places where
you can't say so many words because a rule, right
would you? So? Like I said, it seems like magical
and fantasyland, But I do like that it poses and
opens the idea of sex in a library. Listeners, have
you ever had a completely spontaneous, wordless sexual encounter with
a stranger in a public place? Elevator? Elevator's good one too,
That would be hot. Hmm, I'm starting to add more
shit to my bucket list. This was an episode from
a bookstore that seemed to orchestrate a stranger's tongue and
fingers between shelves, to a husband and wife rediscovering the
slippery joy of an old favorite on their own sofa.
To a woman walking out of a movie theater with
an orange stuff deep in South. I didn't see that
one sort of how to go back and look while
she tried not to moan in the lobby. Here's what
I'm taking away. Sometimes the hottest moments happen when you
least expect them, when you surrender to the fantasy instead
of overthinking it. Sometimes the best sex isn't new it's
remembering what you used to drive both of you wild
and bringing it back with even more confidence and sometimes
the risk of itself being the biggest turn on, whether
it's a public place, a forbidden touch, or just letting
go and seeing where the moment takes you. Sex gets
better when we stay curious, stay playful, and never let
the spark quietly fade. And for Jule, here's what you've
been waiting for. I'll remind everybody that showed up atlate
of what are naughty riddle was. Doesn't matter what room
we are in. You can always spread me what am I? No,
no could be but no, I see where you went.
There could be a bed cover, but it's not not
today we could I could see where you'd go with that,
and I could see the rug air freshener. I don't
get you're gonna have explain that to me. Mayonnaise is
a good one, but really you can't really spread mayonnaise
in everyone. I mean you could, but I really wouldn't
spread mayonnaise there anybody else. We've given up five four
three two Okay again, free holiday. It's clean. The answer
is clean. It's a book. Before he gives me another
dirty answer. That's wrong. It's a book. I like stretching. Yeah,
I'm sure that's what you meant. I'm not believing you.
I've known you for how many weeks? Very little time,
and it's not you are all of Mars's gray hairs.
I'm telling you. I'm quickly looking for this. I'm wondering
if we missed it. I'm looking for that last one
just one one second. No, maybe he cut it out
because I don't see it. All right, Well, I'll ask
him because I'm not finding the one with the orange.
If I know about it, then I'm not finding it.
So we're gonna get on. Those are new you get
a naughty talk in tell me fast forward to that
back down my script tonight he's just been I'm gonna
have to ask Darcy in the morning, going where the
fuck was that one with the orange? Because I am
not seeing it. I mean, I had my thoughts, my afterthoughts.
He did my afterthoughts for me. So where the fuck
he left a magical reading rainbow one? But he didn't
leave that one? What the hell? All right? Time for
your naughty notcking, tucking, not knocking see goodness, Hm, I
felt his eyes on me the full flight tim the quiet,
hungry stare that made my silk stockings whisper ladder. With
every step down the aisle, I made sure it to
brush against him, light touches on his shoulder, Leaning low
some my full sea cut breast strained against my blouse
to send to my skin sweet, a little musky warm
from the cabin, drifting right to him. God, I loved
knowing he was watching my hips sway. My ass bounced
just a little under my tight skirt. When we started
our descent, I leaned over to fasten his seat belt.
My fingers accidentally graced the thick, hard ridge of the slap.
Here was rock hard. I glanced down come staring straight
into my cleavage. Eyes glassy lips parted. I smiled to myself.
Whenever dream he'd been having it, added him, throbbing for me.
I pressed my thighs together under my uniform, already feeling
that warm, slippery ache between my legs. After landing, I
gave my ass an extra swing. I walked away, hoping
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