Speaker 1: Welcome back, you filthy animals, to another episode of Nikki
after Dark, the place where your secrets are safe with
me and your panties might not be. I'm your host, Nikki,
and tonight we're de diving into some of the hottest, riskeest,
most delicious confesses you've sent in so far. Here are
some teasers of what you'll hear tonight. A wife who
spent months training her ass jest for her husband, only
to let his hot friend claim her first anal cream
pie while hebby slept ten feet away. A girlfriend who
surprised her boyfriend on his birthday with a private gloryhal
booth and ended up sharing anonymous cocks and mouths with
him the filthiest possible way. And a woman who went
from hot tub flirting to getting passed around like a
come soaked rag doll and a full CNC gang bang
while her situationship watched stick around. Because these stories are
so fucking wild, Before we get into our fucking wild
confessions tonight, I want to ask you something. What's the
one sexual boundary you've always been curious about crossing but
haven't yet, and what's holding you back? I want to
hear from you directly drop your answers in the comments,
or you can also email them to me at Nikki
and Ikky at dearniki dot com, anonymously through the website
at dearniki dot com under the confession stab, and of
course over on our discord channel where we are live
Monday through Saturday eight pm Central Standard Time, and you
get to meet other sexploridas just like yourself. It's that
time of night where we get a little giggle. Maybe
it's dirty, maybe it's not. It's riddle time here it is.
I go in hard and dry, but I come out
soft and wet. The longer I stay in, the stronger
I get. When am I keep that nasty little mind
of yours guessing? And I'll give you the answer at
the very end of our show. You know what time
it is. It's time to sit back, relax, Let's have
some whiskey with some filthy cherries, of course, and explore
some erotic fantasies from people just like you and me.
Dear Nikki. New Year's Eve has always felt like one
night where everyone decides to chase a little chaos or
before the cock resets. A few years back, when I
was twenty one year old junior in college, freshly legal,
freshly confident, and freshly obsessed with making the night legendary.
Instead of another half ass hangout, I drove two hours
home with cigars, champagne, and big plans. My buddy Jason
and I kicked things off at his place, drinking and
catching up. But I wasn't about to let the night
die in front of the video game. College had turned
me into a guy who worked out like a maniac
and actually noticed how girls looked at him. So I
dragged Jason out into our sleepy hometown. We bounced bounce
between a couple of dive bars and eventually landed at
a dark, little Irish style pub. That's where I started
chatting with two women on the tank's table. One was
a bubbly, blonde kindergarten teacher in her early thirties, kurvy,
great rack, killer ass glasses, and a sparkly personality that
screamed fil fun milk energy to my young ass. We'll
call her Missy. The other was her aunt late forties,
equally stacked, but with a raspy voice that suggested she'd
been hitting the cigarettes hard. Missy and her aunt were
already tipsy and flirty. I pulled out my brand new,
fancy digital camera, the coolest gadget I owned at the time,
and started snapping picks. They hammed it up, squeezing their tits,
flashing cleavage. Jason took a shot of me pouring beer
between Missy's breast and licking it off. The night was
suddenly looking very promising. They told us about a wild
after party. They'd just come from a Yahoo chat room
beat up. I lurked in those rooms but never gone
in real life. When they invited us, my answer was
an immediate hell yeah. Jason was less enthusiastic. These aren't
exactly quality girls, but I reminded him we weren't exactly
looking for wife material. That night, we followed them the
way out into the countryside to a house in the woods.
The vibe was thick with sexual attention, but mostly people
were just drinking and talking dirty, except one handsy, drunk
guy who thought it was going to be full on orgy.
The group ended up teaching him a very public lesson,
let's just say, and involved a big blue dildo, chip
dip tortillas, and me filming the whole ridiculous scene. I
became known as the camera guy. When the party wound
down and Missy invited me back to her hand's place.
She was staying there that night. Jason happily bailed to
go home and get HI. At the house, Missy told
her aunt give him a kiss and go to bed.
Her aunt grinned, leaned in, and we made out hot
and heavy while Missy watched. I even got a handful
of those big annie tits for me as he called
time and sent her off. Then it was just us.
We didn't waste time. I had her shirt off in seconds.
Those were the biggest softest tits I'd ever seen in
my young life. I buried my face in them, then
dropped down and ate her out like I'd been starving
for it. She moaned, pulled me up and stripped me
and gave me an incredible blow job on the couch.
We moved to the floor. I was still pretty inexperienced,
only my third girl ever, so missionary. It was no
condom oops, but she felt incredible. I lasted long enough
for her to come, I think, then pulled out came
in my hand like an idiot. She asked why, then
told me she would have caught every drop in her mouth.
I got wrought hard again instantly. Round two was even better.
When I got close, she opened wide. I straddled her
face and gave her exactly what she wanted that She
spit her tits, pressed them together an let me fuck
them while she licked the head every time it popped through.
I finished all over her chest and face. We spent
the rest of the night half naked on the floor.
In the morning, we swapped emails and chat handles. That
night hooked me on the wild side of online chat
rooms and the kind of spontaneous, blurdy fun they could
lead to. I still love New Year's Eve. Signed your
Secret Midnight camera guy. Oh that was kind of equal
parts funny and hides. The public humiliation scene with the
chip dip that was interesting. It's you know, but you
gotta do stuff like that for people that I guess
we should say, young, horny and fearless is a very
dangerous combo. And a question for my author, did you
ever reconnect with Missy or her aunt on chat? I'll
be honest, my mind went really, really dirty, and I'm
really you know when she said go to bad with
her aunt, give him a kiss? And go to Bad.
I thought what Missy was saying was give him a
kiss and we'll take him to Bad, like she was
setting up that kind of scene, just saying. That's where
my head went. I'm surprised it didn't. What's the wildest
thing that ever happened in those Yahoo chat meetups? Later? Okay,
so I never did I do the I still can't
remember the chat ICQ. I think it was ICQ is
that you guys gonna have to tuchqure at me if
I'm wrong. I think it was ICQ chat rooms. That
was when I was in and to my listeners, have
you ever had a New Year's Eve that turned into
total debauchery or hooked up with someone way older than
a random bar night? Drop your answers in our chat,
or you can always send them to Nieki in ikk
Y at deerniki dot com anonymously through the website at
deerniki dot com under the confessions tab and join us
over on our discord channel Monday through Saturday, eight pm
Central Standard Time with our other kinky friends. Hello Mont,
how are you? It's just you and I tonight? So far?
Oh and there's Ray spoke too soon? Hello Ray, have
you been, you'll have been to a little m I A,
I'm good. I went out to dinner to a really
bad Mexican restaurant tonight. I mean it wasn't bad. It
was just different, very new bow wave Mexican. It was weird,
and then they had like rave music playing, very interesting.
All I kept saying is taken by is going well,
this is interesting. So I don't think I'll be going back. No,
that's okay, just saying, hey, nice of you need to
peek back in the room. It was. It was different.
It definitely wasn't tech max, and it definitely wasn't real Mexican.
Just saying it was different. I don't know what else
to say, but different. Dear Nikki. I'm definitely not the
skinniest girl around, but I've started owning my curves, my tattoos,
my piercings, and my long, colorful hair. I dressed like
a metal loving goth girl. I am black band tees,
leather spikes in the whole vibe. I'm finally exploring the darker,
dirtier side of my sexuality after a rough couple years.
I'm fibe six, about one hundred and sixty pounds with
a very full seventy five g tests that turns heads
when I let it. This year, I decided to kick
things off right a sexy little personal challenge in my
very first confession I have to share. I planned a
cozy night with snacks, good music, and plenty of me time.
After cooking a nice pasta dinner, lighting incense candles, I
settled on the couch in a soft sweater, no bra,
black boy shorts, and yoga pants. I ate my special
snacks and let them work their magic while I scrolled
my secret little horny treasure. Tove and drew a little
and let my vibe build a threesome. Clip popped up
a spit roast Eiffel Tower d P. The whole filthy works,
and I got soaked just watching. I'm been fantasizing hard
lately about getting man handled and used by two guys
at once. It's definitely on my fucket list. Now. My
nipples were already rock hard. I've been playing rougher with
them lately, so I decided to try my new clamps.
I started with the right one, letting it bite down slowly,
then did the left. The weight of the chain in
the constant pinch made my moan out loud. I tugged
and bounced my heavy tits, testing how much I could
take feeling like a total slut for the first time
in a long while. A bold, risky idea formed in
my head, but I wasn't sure I was brave enough yet.
I was dripping. I wanted to touch myself so badly,
but I held off. I pulled my sweater back down
and went back to snacking until midnight. Then I stepped
out on to my balcony to watch the fireworks. The
cold air hitting my clamped nipples through the thin fabric.
Every little movement made me ache. Smiling to myself, I
poured another strong drink for courage and walked downstairs to
the street level entrance. A block party was happening right outside,
bonfire music, neighbors everywhere. I planned to just watch the
fireworks from the doorway, secretly, feeling like a dirty little
exhibitionist with my nipples plammed and aching. What I didn't
expect was how friendly everyone was. Neighbors were starting to
come over and wish me happy New Year's with big hugs.
I was wearing a winter jacket on the outside, plunderneath
just the sweater and those clamps. Every hug pressed and
rubbed them against my sensitive tits. I was getting dangerously
turned on in public. One attractive guy in his forties
pretended to faint when he saw me, then came over
and said something in French. I caught centin, pulled me
into a tight bro hug, kissed his hand and blew
it at me. I was a mess. Insensitivity by then, ever,
stepped back upstairs felt like a delicious torture. The second
I got back inside my apartment, I grabbed my toy
bag and I'll just say I didn't hold back anymore.
This was my first time sharing something something this personal.
Be gentle or don't signed your clipped balcony slut ah.
The mix of edibles, nibble clamps, the accidental public teasing
while fireworks went off, the fact that you stayed outside
and let those hugs just keep coming. I like that.
But that's actually quite hot. You know, if you think
about it, that no one has any idea that when
they touch you, when they hug you, when they make
you know, any in any condic combination thereof, they're getting
you more hot and they're working you up. So just
think about it. These people are unknowingly giving you pleasure
in sort of way. Questions for you, though, did you
end up using the clamps again during your toy session?
And how intense did you go? And have you worked
up the courage yet to chase that threesome fantasy? I
want to know if you hit up the French guy.
Kind of curious about that, and listeners, who else has
played with clamps or toys while semi public on New
Years or any other night? What was the one risky
little secret you did while just watching fireworks? Drop your
confessions below and go to our show links for all
the necessary places to talk to me. I don't think
i've ever the spicy cubes? Yeah? What are the spicy cubes?
Remind me? Ray, have you done anything spicy lately? Yes?
We that with cubes? Good for you? We at least
I know you having a little fun out there? Were
we talking about edibles? I'm lost? Has anybody gotten really
horny off edibles before? I have? Oh? It is an edible? Okay,
I didn't really know we call them spicy cubes. I've
always just called them edibles. Maybe the crappy Mexicans get
into me. Oh, they're different I'm gonna have to look
them up. Get a back to back MFM with the
wife and her favorite dick. So Saturday and Saturday were
oh nice for you. Yeah, I'll have to look into
that because I already get really worked up on when
I'm high. I haven't been high in like years, but
definitely don't look into that one. Thank you Mont. Dear Nikki,
We've been circling Shuther for weeks with flerty glances in
the office, so when I finally worked up the courage
to invite you to lunch, I couldn't believe you said yes.
The moment you slid into the booth across from me,
I was done for your eyes, that open, sensual smile,
the way your body moved, I couldn't stop staring. I
reached across the table, gave your hand a soft squeeze,
and let my fingers linger, tracing your palm, your fingertips
like I never wanted to let go. Small talk float easily,
but my eyes kept drifting to your breasts. Near the
end of lunch, I finally emitted it. I'm enjoying our conversation,
but it's really hard to keep my eye off your tits.
They're incredibly distracting. You smiled that wicked smile and said
I've noticed, and please don't stop. I was instantly hooked.
We exchanged numbers, walked back to the office together, and
the crowded elevator you pressed closed and let my hand
rest on your waist, pulling you tighter while breathing in
your scent perfume. The texting that afternoon In the next
day was caught constant, sometimes innocent, mostly trimping with sexual tension.
By Friday morning, I was already aching when I saw you.
Your business dress was pure temptation, soft cleavage on display,
buttons begging to be undone, and that thigh high slit
showing just enough leg. You gave me a filthy little
smile as you stepped into the crowded elevator with me.
Lunch that day was even hotter. You sat next to
me in the corner booth, letting me look down your blouse,
brushing your leg against mine under the table. Then you
took my hand, guided it slowly up your thigh, passed
your nylons, and straight to your bare, smooth, soaking wet pussy.
Just a few seconds of teasing touch before you pulled
my hand away with that same wicked grin. I was speechless,
you fucking wicked tease. Finally managed outside, you just smiled
like nothing had happened. The rest of the day, you
tortured me with texts A cleavage pick with extra buttons undone.
When most of the people left early for the weekend,
told me you had to stay back thirty minutes and
asked if i'd wait, and I said, of course. When
you finally texted that you were heading out, and met
you at the elevator, it was empty when I got in,
it stopped on your floor, and you stepped in looking
perfectly innocent. The second the doors closed at the lobby,
I hit the button from my floor, pulled you hard
against me, and kissed you like I'd been starving for it.
My hands were all over your body, your leg wrapped
around mine as my fingers slid up your thigh again
and found your dripping pussy. You are so wet. My
fingers glided over your smooth lips while are you made
out like animals. You reached down, squeezed my I cocked
through my pants, then yanked my slipper down and pulled
me out right there. In the elevator, you dropped your
knees and took me deep into your hot, eager mouth.
I grow loud h fuck yeah, hips thrusting gently while
you suck me like you've been waiting all week. I
was holding the door closed button, praying we wouldn't stop.
Just before our floor, you stood up, tucked me back
in and whispered I need that, and signed me the
door's open. We stepped out, flushed and breathless. I took
your hand and led you down the hall, signed You're desperate,
off to office, teased victim and son of a bitch.
They stopped it. You can't stop stuff like that. I'm
telling you, you guys call me a pase son of
a cow. I mean, can we least right back in
and finish it? I mean that would be quite nice.
I'm just just saying I'm not the only one pissed
off over here. Questions what happened when you got her
back into your office? Or did you wherever you hooked
up with her, because clearly you didn't tell us right
Did you fuck her right there? Did your teasing continue?
And have you two kept playing these risky games since?
Or did you just part ways? In the middle of
all the way, like, okay, see you on Monday. All right, listeners,
I smar. People don't read the unsaid rule of stories
must be finished. If this is Darcy, he's gonna get
hair full in the morning. Who else had a hot
office or elevator moment that turned into something deliciously dirty?
Well we don't know if it turned into deliciously dirty
or they just turned and walked away because they didn't
finish it. So we're gonna guess here. Or what's the
boldest teas you've ever pulled on someone you work with?
Drop your confessions blow finished at Nikki and Ikky at
dear Nikky dot com. Anonymously through the website at dear
Niky dot com. Under the confessions tab, you can always
join our discord channel where we cuss together when we
get unfinished confessions and just say hello to other sexploredas
just like you. You know, we better, we better get
some of these we don't get. I mean, I know,
Ray writes really long ones, and Darcy will go in
and find the right one and if it's too long,
you'll cut it perfectly. But we always get part two
of Ray. Sometimes they leave us hanging and I've not
a teas I've always been told never be a tease,
or if you're gonna be a tease, at least be
a great payoff. This better be a good payoff. Hello, Ray,
you had an affair with an HR girl back in
twenty twenty four, wrote in about it a while ago. Oh,
I'll have to dig that one up. Yeah, we definitely
need a part two to this. I'm gonna sit Gray Onya.
He knows how to keep part twos. Dear Nikki, I've
been a part of a big fun friend group about
twenty of us, mix of couples, singles, all different backgrounds, sizes,
and sexualities. We don't get together as a whole crew often,
but when we do it's always wild. Kim is our
party queen and always plans the best themed nights and games.
It all started a few years ago in the hot
tub during one of those big parties. About fifteen to
twenty of us were crammed in there. When never I
have I ever turned very sexual? That's when I first
met Matt. He was Scott's boyfriend the time, super fun,
flirty guy. When the question have you ever come from anal?
Came up? Matt looked straight at me after I admitted
no one had ever played with my ass, and said,
without hesitation, I will play with your ass. The whole
tub erupted with laughter. Later, I waited for my uber,
Matt cornered me, complimented my cute ass, and whispered in
my ear. Let me be the first one to eat
that ass. Scott had a drag him away, but not
before Matt grinned and said, you can't take advantage of
the welling. From then on, every time we ran into
each other, Matt would grab my ass, make comments, or
flirt hard. It was harmless. I was into girls, and
Scott didn't mind, but it was also strangely flattering. Even
Scott and Matt broke up. When Scott moved away, Matt
kept the energy going. At Scott's farewell party, Matt was
even bolder. Scott straight up told me that Matt had
permanent all pass with me and that you'll love it.
He eats ass like a champ and sex cock even better.
Fast forward to our big fundraiser party. Kim organized a
naughty auction for the single people. First round lap dance.
I got a hot girl named Sherry who gave me
an incredible grind cocks stroking lap dance that left me
rock hard. Next was a foot massage with a lesbian couple.
I ended up sucking on Lisa's toes while staring at
her pierced shaved pussy. Then a full massage where I
gave a married woman a very happy ending. We almost fucked,
but ran out of time for the final round, forty
five minutes of total freedom, private room or open. I
walked in the massage room for expecting the couple again.
Instead there was Matt in a robe, smirking. He told
me he won the bid. He was giving me the
massage and the happy ending. If you come before I
suck you, no head for you. I stripped and got
on the table. His hands felt amazing, especially when they
spread my ass. Then I felt his tongue on my whole.
I shivered. He looked again. Oh fuck slipped out of me.
He went wild, eating my ass like he'd been dying
for years. I was moaning, arching my back, pushing against
his face like a total slut. His tongue pushed inside
me while his hands stroke my cock. All that built
up teasing from the whole day hit me at once.
I begged him not to stop and exploded, coming hard
while his tongue flocked my ass. That was the night
everything changed for me. Signed the curious ass virgin who
finally got claimed. I really like this, you know, kind
of having an auction. I never thought about doing like
an auction. You know. Wonder how they I wonder if
they would they do with the money or are they
betting with a monopoly money? You know? Hmm, interesting thought.
I think this definitely went from him flirting, setting the scene,
you know, playing with him, you know, pinge in his
ass or whatever, and then won the winning bid. I
like this. This is definitely a different version of well,
I guess it's not have I never have I or
whatever it's called, but definitely bidding. Hmmm. Gonna have to
think of this next time we do I do a
group party or a matter group party. Questions from my author.
Did that end up sucking you after you came or
did the forty five minutes go even for the Has
this opened the door to more play with guys since then?
Or are you still mostly into girls with an occasional
guy exception. I'm going to go on a limon guess
that you're mostly into girls, but Matt has opened a
certain door, maybe just for him right now, and that
anyone that's listening anyone else discover a new side of
themselves during a group party or game or auction. Have
you ever had your ass eten for the first time
and loved it in way more than expected? Spill your
confessions below. You can find all our links in the
show notes. Dear Nikki, I'm a twenty five year old
guy who's been the permanent third wheel to my two
best friends, twenty five male and twenty four females since college.
I had a huge crash on her from day one,
but she was always into him. They started dating quickly,
had a few on and off moments, but always got
back together. I never made it move. I just accepted
my role as this safe, reliable third will who hangs
out with them all the time, including crashing on their
couch on weekends. I overheard them having sex plenty of times,
and I'll be honest, it always turns me on more
than once. I quietly got myself off while listening. I
was always careful and discreet about it. A few weeks ago,
we all went out drinking, came back to their place,
and I crashed on the couch as usual. In the
middle of the night, I woke up to the familiar
sounds of them going at it. I started doing what
I normally do under the blanket until the noises suddenly stop.
I froze and pretended to be asleep. Then she came
out of the bedroom for water. She paused. I thought
I'd gotten away with it, but when I peeked, she
was standing right over me. She ain't the blanket off
and saw my hand down my pants. I was mortified,
expecting her to freak out and wake him up. Instead,
she just rolled her eyes and whispered I knew it,
before walking back to the bedroom. A couple of minutes later,
the muffled sex started again. I was too panic to
keep going. Then a while later she came back out,
leaned down over me and kissed me. Without thinking, I
kissed her back. Her tongue pushed into my mouth and
she fed me a thick, warm, salty load of his calm.
When she pulled away, she just whispered, now, swallow it,
and I did. We all went back to sleep. I
left early the next morning. None of us have spoken
next I have no idea. What happens now? Signed the
cop third Wheel who swallowed. I say, take a hot
minute and then see things just naturally go back up.
This cystant for you. Otherwise, if you're kind of hot
by it, maybe to the waters and go hang out again.
Either way, I just let it go naturally where it goes. Listeners,
have you ever been caught jerking off listening to friends
fuck or had a surprise bisexual moment dropped on you
like that? Spill your confessions below. I'm dying to know
how this all ends. Anybody, what do you think? Havin Umon?
I had my ass ate once, stopped it right as
she started. It wasn't my thing, but I loved eat
as you know. I hadn't. It was never on my
radar and I had mine eight and I was like,
oh my god, that's hot. So it was kind of
like a shift for me as well. But it was
a good thing. I've never ate ass though I've never
came from my I've never came from having my ass eaten. However,
it does I do say it. It's so sensitive, so
it very much relaxes me and gets me way in
the mood. But I've never been like fingered to an
orgasm or like to an orgasm there. But yeah, there's
so many nerve endings. Holy hell, ladies, if you haven't
had your ass eight or played with in some way,
not talking about full anal, just right around those edges,
there's so many nerve endings right there. It's a must try,
even with just yourself. It is. It was like for me,
it's like, oh, I was in the shower. You can
do without it. I don't have to have it. It
was just a very nice It was very nice. I
know else to say, but it was really nice. It
was a nice surprise that I wasn't expecting. Let's put
it that way. Dear Nikki. My girlfriend and I, both
in late thirties, just got back from a week in
London with visiting relatives. We were staying with the family
the whole time, so I couldn't jerk off once. By
the end of the trip, I was horned and frustrated.
At the airport before our flight home, I told her
I needed to use the bathroom. The men's room had
those wide open British jurnals with almost no privacy. No
one was there, so I'd decided to start stroking discreetly.
At the urnal, a guy in sweatpants stepped up beside me.
I noticed him glancing over a few times. I saw
he was jerking off too. We stroked next to each
other for a couple of minutes until he zipped up
and moved to wait by the stalls. All the stalls
had floor to ceiling walls. When one opened, he waved
me in first. I went in, but didn't lock the door.
Seconds later, he slipped in behind me, closed the door,
dropped his sweatpants, pushed his cock straight into my mouth.
I sucked him eagerly, fucked my throat and gave me
a huge thick load. He was hot, and those gray
sweatpans I love. After he finished, he gestured that he
leave first so I could lock the door behind him.
The second he opened it, another guy was standing there
and clearly saw both of us. I locked the door,
red faced and embarrassed. I couldn't believe I just sucked
a stranger in a busy airport bathroom while my girlfriend
waited outside. A Few minutes later, I walked out and
rejoined her like nothing happened. Not long after, I spotted
the same guy waiting in our departure area. We kept
exchanging looks. He definitely noticed I was with someone still
processing it all on the flight home signed the airport throat,
goat who couldn't wait another hour? Wonder how long his
flight was, Cause if we're on the same flight and
you're flying to the Midwest like I am, that' said
least a ten to thirteen hour flight, at least eight
depending on your connection. So it's a long time to
kind of see that guy and go do to do
to do. So I'm impressed hethrows's bathrooms are cleaned if
that's the airport he was in. Oh, hello, Husker, how
are you? Yes, No, it wasn't me just masturbating in
the shower. Someone was in the shower with me. That
was risky. So I will I will say that every
time we get someone that's masturbated or got somebody off
and like in a stall or the gem or something
like that, like in the shower, I always have that
in the back of my mind of what if you
open and someone's standing there and now it has I
kind of thought that maybe this guy that caught him
heard it and was ready to like use it like
a revolving door, like pop in and go to town
and use his mouth again. You know, just just saying,
I mean it could happen. Just be careful of those.
You know you have to walk ten to twenty minutes
to get your gate sometimes if you're a Heathrow hate
that airport. In questions for my listeners, ever had a
spontaneous public bathroom hookup while your partner was waiting nearby,
or finally broke and sucked a stranger after holding it
back for days. Drop your confessions below, follow the show
notes if you want to send one in anybody. Have
anything ever happened sexy at an airport? No, yeah, I'm
give me to my gate. I will sit at my
gate for four hours just to make sure I made it.
I hate I like to get there early early. Don't
fly with me. Dear Nikki. A couple of years ago,
I had a hot fleeing with a married man in
a dead bedroom. His wife was gorgeous but rarely wanted sex,
so I happily filled the gap. The sex was intense.
He almost fell in love with me, and I had
a huge crush on him too, but I knew it
wouldn't work long term. Told him not to leave her.
They ended up working on their marriage and revived their
sex life by exploring new kinky things together. Eventually, she
told him she was curious about a threesome with another woman.
He reached out to me. She had no idea about
our history. I knew it was messy, but I really
wanted to fuck him again, and the taboo of it
all turned me on like crazy. The night it happened
was wild. At one point I was on top of her,
making out, playing with her tits. She was beautiful, naked
and way more into it. Once the clothes came off
while we were kissing, he thought behind me and slid inside.
I pulled back just enough to look at her husband
and whispered, would you like a good view of your
husband fucking me? She nodded, shyly. I moved down and
started eating her out while he pounded me from behind.
The look on her face was everything conflicted, jealous, insanely
tour and on. She loved watching him take me, but
hated at the same time. I kept talking to her,
telling her how beautiful her pussy was, how could her
husband felt inside me? And how is going to come?
I pushed her right to the edge he's going to
make me come now. I moaned into her pussy, then
fingered her hard while licking her clip, and told her
come for me while you watch your husband fuck me.
She exploded, shaking, crying out one of the most intense
orgasms I have ever seen a woman have. Later, she
got jealous when I offered to let her taste him
on me, but I made a good show of scooping
his come up and sucking it off my fingers. That
broke a her. She ended up fingering me, kissing me desperately,
then eating me out while I sat on her face.
She even told him to fuck me again while she watched.
We all came hard. She wouldn't talk to me afterward
and said she never wanted to see me again. A
week later, she asked him to invite me back, without
admitting it was her idea. I think she's dominant in
a bit of a stuck up in real life, but
secretly loves when someone pushes her buttons, makes her watch
her husband fuck another woman and forces her to come
harder than she wants to admit. I have so many
dirty ideas for the next time, tying her up beside
the bed so she can only watch teasing her for
hours with a plug in and making her bag, or
showing up unannounced to pick up a sweater and slowly
break her down again. I still touch myself thinking about
that night, signed the homeworker who made her watch. Wow,
I don't know. This is kind of hot in its
own way. I just wow. Uh what are we thinking? Guys?
Would you be brave enough to do this? It? That's sexy?
But man, that dude has balls. I mean she could
have showed up and came so fucking clean. Ooh, the
homewrecker's hot. I will I'll admit that she is very hot.
We have never had one like this. Holy moly, this
definitely would fit in the taboo area of hotness. I'm
saying the mix of jealousy, the reluctant arousal, and her
tying and failing to stay in control is delicious, not mentioning.
That's his ex fuck buddy girlfriend whatever we're calling her.
She basically turned her into a cut queen who secretly
loves it. He did play it just right. I mean,
he knew he could trust her, so you know. Yeah,
But I mean, if they ended on it sounded like
the ended great I mean not great, but I mean
if they wanted to be together but they ended amicably.
So I guess if you wanted to try the freesome
with you know, and you knew you had great chemistry
with this person and it ended amicably, why not shoot
your shot? You know? I mean it didn't. I mean,
I wouldn't call it Craig, Craig cray up and say, hey,
you want to come fuck me with my wife, you know,
fuck my wife with me, or watch my make my
wife watch me fuck you and then watch the shit
hit the fan. No, I think he only asked her
because she was safe, so and I think he missed her.
That's what I'm going with. I'm still wow. This is
wow question for my author. Have you two gone back
around two yet? Did you get to push any of
those new fantasies? And how does the husband feel about
all this now? Is he loving the chaos or getting
a little nervous? Gentlemen, if this was you, would you
love this chaos secretly or would you be a little
bit nervous that something will slip? And how many times
would you do it? Like testing the boundaries? Like you know,
how long is it going to take for one of
you to slip. They did turn the wipe out low
key and not correct. She got the wife to invite
the side chick into the I know that to risky.
I agree with you. Ask her way too risky, very
way too risky. I I'm just with my luck something
would go wrong. I'm with you mont that this would
be my luck. I'd be like, well, shit, can we
fucking then talk about this? And I'd be like, hey, angry,
fucking's good? Right? We were already naked and I'm hard,
so can we ever go? I'm gonna be thinking about
this one for a while. Dear Nikki, my wife and
I have been exploring for a while, and she finally
agreed to try sex with another woman. She went online,
met a few prospects and eventually found one she really
clicked with. I'll never forget the first time we watched
them together. The eye contact between them was electric. As
my wife went down on her, I saw her bring
this woman to powerful, shaking orgasms with her tongue. Then
they got on her knees, facing each other, thigh's stomach brass,
pressed together, kissing softly while fingering each other to orgasm.
It was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. Later,
I asked them both to get on their knees in
front of me for a double headed tongue session. Cock.
The way they licked, kissed, and moaned around my shaft
was insane. The wet noises and the hungry little sounds
made me pushed me over the edge fast. I exploded everywhere.
I was mentally ready for round two immediately, but biology
had other plans. Mid need recovery time women they were
ready to go again in just a couple of hours.
One a night sign the lucky husband who watched his
wife shine a couple hours. I don't need a couple hours.
That's amateurs. A couple hours. It's the hard I come.
I'm good to go like it. If it's like a
really hardcome, like from the base of my spine up,
I'm good to go like in fifteen minutes, and that's tops, Betty.
I almost was mid sentence, so I almost said that, Betty,
Oh my god, you jumped in a story too late.
Oh man, So the last story, when you go back
and listen tomorrow, be prepared for this. Should we tell
our guys or should we make her listen to it?
Because I don't want to give up the because I
want to know a woman's opinion. I mean, sitting here
with a bunch of cocks I love. But okay, so
the story right before this one, Okay, around forty five
minutes or so, or probably before this guy had if
we had a dead bedroomhand fair with another woman. Okay, Oh,
make her wait? Are we making her wait? Three? Two? One?
First answer, we're stopping. Okay, we're making you wait. Go
listen and let me know what you think of the
guy who has in the affair. No names, but you'll
you'll know immediately what I'm talking about. It's right after
if you listen to it. It's right after the airport
throat coat. Just remember that name. Okay, it's right after
that one. And just remember they said to make you wait,
not me, I'm gonna tail you. Okay. Questions for our
author on this one. Has this happened again since you?
Did your wife end up in really enjoying the byside
And what was her favorite part of the night being
watched the girl girl stuff or making you come with help?
And I'm not going to say what originally was going
to say, because she popped into the room because I
don't want to ruin it now, but I think you
guys know what I was about to say that, because
you know the way she was looking for a woman.
I was thinking, well, it's going to be that again, right,
I don't know? Okay? Listeners, Husbands who watched their wives
with another woman, what's the hottest moment for you? Wives
who've tried their first girl experience with their partner present?
How did it feel? Share your stories below, or you
can join us in our little fun over here at
Nikki and Ikky at dear Niki dot com, anonymously through
the website at dear Nicki dot com under the confessions tab,
and Monday through Saturday eight pm Central Standard Time over
on our discord channel, where we do have fun as
you can see. Plus just come have conversations with sexploritaves
just like yourself. Dear Nikki, My husband Kyle and I
were driving home past fall after visiting with family, a
boring five hour trip on a rainy, dreary day. We
both tired and quiet when we stopped at a gas
station about ninety minutes left. While Kyle went inside for drinks,
I decided to surprise him. I quickly pulled off my
shirt and bra then, feeling extra bold, wiggled out of
my jeans and a little red thong too. I barely
got my long overcoat back on before he returned to
the call, completely clueless. Once we were back on the road,
the traffic thinned out, I got his attention and slownely
opened my coat, revealing my fully naked body underneath. The
look on his face, the total shock and the biggest grin,
was priceless. I went to close my coat again, but
Kyle grabbed my arm and told me to take it
all the way off. So there I was completely nude
in the passenger seat of r SUV. He drove with
one hand and used the other to grope me, squeezing
my tits, pinching my hard nipples, then sliding my fingers
down to play with my wet pussy. His cock was
rock hard in his pants. I let him finger me
for a while It felt so good, but eventually told
him to stop for safety. He was disappointed, but I
stayed completely naked for him for another thirty minutes, discreetly
covering up whenever another car got too close. It was
nothing too excreme compared to some of the stories they
share here, but we both loved it. Were actually repat
this coming weekend, this time as a planned adventure. So
to take it even further, signed the naked road trip wife,
I'm calling bravery just because she already knew it was raining.
I mean on a clear day, yeah, raining dreary. I'm
not going to distract him from looking at that road.
I'm just saying, no, that was my first thought. Oh
my god, it's raining. I made too much sugar. I'd
melt to say. This was a very fun, though flirty
couple moment, even though it was raining and dreary, and
I was let's wreck the car adventure. You know, anytime
a woman gets spontaneous like this, I get so happy
for her that because sometimes we rarely do stuff like that.
But what I rent read when a woman embraces something
spontaneous like this as bold as this, I'm like, you go,
this is amazing. I mean, to go from just we
got ninety minutes left in our car ride to I'm
gonna get fully naked in the car is adorable and hot.
And that's why I love when a woman embrace this.
Questions for both of you, when are you planning the
next trip to make it even wilder. Any specific fantasies
or risk you want to add? And Kyle, how turned
on were you the whole drive? Did you make or
do anything else naughty before you got home? And listeners,
who else has gotten naked or played in the car
on a road trip? What's the boldest thing you would
have done while driving? And who of us would have
I think I would have pulled over, got a hotel regardless,
so we can at least have some vun you know,
some wild, kinky sex in a hotel room. You've gotten
RoadHead before, and I've been driven by other people while
a woman was giving Oh nice, that's right up there
with getting an uber or taxi and giving head or
getting head while they drive you around whatever you're you're
terrified of getting wrote. I like to just kind of
take my thumb and trace the outside of it and
just the head. There's something about playing with a man's
clock over his jeans or boxers. Perverbly. I like the
texture of the jeans or the pants that he's wearing.
That just that little bit of separation there. Yeah, I've
never given roade head, Betty. It's very distracting. Huh, you
sound like the bread. No, I've never given wrote it
one because I could theoretically in the UK because it's
on my right side, so i'd be my dominant hand,
not my stepsister or wild child hand, you know, with
my left because he drives on the right hand side,
so dad be okay. But then it's a stick shift,
and that gets me hotter than hell watching watching a
guy drive a manual. I never understood that until I
was in the car with the right man driving Emmanuel
and oh, you really have to focus on the road.
It's so hard. That's as she said. We went to
a double on a double date. Well, it's to a clouds.
The other couple rode with us on the way back.
Wifey was so ready to go she began giving me
a head while the other couple just watched. Yeah, that
is hot. Ray, it's very hot, Dear Nikki. My boyfriend
and I watch a lot of porn together, and one
of our shared kinks is gloryholes. The idea of anonymous
cocks and mouths through a wall turns us both on
like crazy. For his birthday last fall, I secretly booked
us a booth at a place I had both sides
of the fantasy. I told him we were just going
to a sex shop so he could pick out some
new toys. He had no idea what I had planned.
When we got there, I went to the counter, gave
him our reservation, and we were handed a key. The
room was perfect, lube, condoms, paper towels, poured on, the TV.
The works. I stripped down to my sexiest lingerie, pulled
his pants off and started stroking and sucking him. I
let him fuck me until the first cock came through
the hole on my side. I told him to keep
fucking me while I sucked it, but he was so
excited he wanted to try the other side himself. He
put on a condom, slid his stick through the hole
and started moaning almost immediately. I got a cock on
my side too, and sucked it until it pulled back
and came all over my tits. My boyfriend saw it
happen and got even harder. I grab one of the
complimentary dildos and bounced on it while he got sucked. Later,
I walked over to him, pressed my body against his back,
played with his nipples, cupped his balls, and whispered dirty
things while a woman I could hear her moaning, sucked
him through the wall. When he was ready, he knocked
on the wall and came hard, gripping my ass for support.
After that, I needed him inside me while he fucked me.
Another cock came through the hole and he kept thrusting
into me at the same time. It was intense, filthy,
and perfect. Easily his favorite birthday ever. I still wonder
who that woman was on the other side of the
wall signed the Best Birthday Gloryhole girlfriend. So in my head,
I had a very high end Glory Whole hotel room
because I mean it like like the the Loop, like
everything you would need already. So I'm picking. I mean,
I'm not picking like the Hilton like high end like that,
but I am picturing something quite nice and clean. But
I've never been to a Glory Hill. Anybody been in
Glory Hills here? I know That's what I was thinking. Oh,
I'm I'm sure, probably so. But it doesn't sound like
this would be that type. I mean, I could be
wrong to have cameras like that. I know, I picture
them very dirty. This one sounds like high class, like
you went to the like the rich side of town,
like where you'd go to trick or treat. Uh. I
don't know if they would have been well, I wouldn't
be able to do much with them except for maybe
put them on loop. And even there there risks the
chance of getting sued because you know, there's laws in place.
I means that's why you don't see stuff like that,
like or you shouldn't see it online like porn Hub
and stuff like that. I think it's eight five. There's
an eight eighty five to two rule. Basically the people
in Basically the people in the video have to give
consent to be seen. Now if they went back to
the video and block you know, like blurred their faces, Oh,
I'm sure someone has done it. Absolutely. I'm not saying
it's not done. I'm just saying that, you know, obviously
it's you know, risky to do. Is all very total
invasion of privacy. Absolutely only fans. When you are a model,
you actually if you're going to do a collaboration, you
both have to have model id's, meaning you have to
have your ID on file with only fans that if
they don't and you do a content with them, you
have to have the person's men an ID so they
know that they're over basically over the age of eighteen,
and they give permission in a very much nutshell that's
pretty much. Yeah. Now, I'm not saying that there weren't
things like that on there before, but a lot of
things have changed, which I think in a good way,
and this is one of those ways. So, dear Nikki,
I've always been obsessed with ass worshiping, specifically being the
one worshiped. I've never had much luck finding men who
were really into it, but women were naturally better at it.
Then I met my boyfriend and everything changed. He was
a virgin in his mid twenties when I got together,
I didn't even have to ask. One day, he pushed
me onto my hands and knees, spread my ass wide open,
and shoved his nose right between my cheeks and took
a long, deep breath in. I instantly felt my pussy
gush hot, creamy juices all over my thighs. He spent
so much time sniffing, kissing, licking, eating my asshole while
whispering how perfect it was. I've never felt so desired
in my life. Since then, it's become a regular thing.
I love sinning on his face my asshole right on
his nose my pussy on his mouth, grinding while he
worships me. I feel so filthy, fulfilled, and slutty all
at once. I can't wait to fanie. Let him be
the first one to fuck my ass. Signed the ass
worshiping addict who found her perfect face. I like this.
This is cute in a nice way, finally finding someone.
And maybe he was a virgin for so long because
he was really into this and he couldn't find the
right woman to give it to him. That's the way
I kind of think this happened. Listeners, who else is
obsessed with ass worship or giving or receiving? Have you
ever found someone who's naturally amazing at it? Like I said,
dumbled into mine, not ash worship like in this essence,
just being played with mine was in the shower, as
I said, you love watching lesbians eat as on porn.
There's something about watching a lesbian porn, you know, it's
just a lot more sensual than normal porn. Just saying,
hang it, miss, I've lost the spot again. One second.
Op right here. Dear Niki, my friend who I've been
in an on and off short situationship and I are
both really into CNC consensual, non consent. I love being
surprised and used. He has a key to my place.
I have one to his. Sometimes I wake him up
by sucking or riding his dick. We've done all kinds
of public and risky stuff. Because I'm extremely sexual. I
had no idea he had planned something big for me.
He invited me over to watch a movie. I showed
up in sexy lingerie under my clothes, expecting us to
fuck like usual. We made popcorn, got cozy on the couch.
Everything felt normal until I started hearing quiet chuckling and
movement in the background. About fifteen minutes into the movie,
three guys suddenly burst out of his bedroom completely naked.
They ripped the blanket off me and started touching me everywhere.
I looked at my friend in shock. He just grinned
and started stripping too. It was a dream come true.
I slipped into role play mode and started acting like
a scared victim, crying, struggling, and bagging them to stop.
They loved it. They picked me up, tore my clothes off,
and saw the slutty longerie underneath. They both started calling
me a whore, a dirty little cumslut degading me in
while they used me. My pussy was absolutely dripping. They
fucked every single one of my holes rough raw, no protection.
As soon as one guy came inside me or on me,
they passed me around to the next like a toy.
I was passed around like a real whore for hours,
used over and over. It was one of the honest
nights of my life. Signed the CNC Gangpink Slut. There
was a guy who called and he loved for us
to get kidnapped or me get kidnapped or where he
was bound. And I would do anything to free my husband,
and he wanted me to, you know, fake no and
then give in and then basically turn into a complete
utter slut for their cocks. So it was very much
like this in a way. But of course it was
always like, you know, him tied up and we've been
robbed or something. I think one of them he actually
had me. It was like we're back in time and
our our boat got taken over by pirates and I
had to do everything the pirates say. It was one
of those. It was actually fun to see what he
always came up with. But it was always C and
C and we were always we were always abducted by gunpoint,
you know, and I don't do anything to save my husband.
Questions from my author, how did it feel the next day?
Sore but satisfied or already craving? Round two? And has
he or you planned anything even wilder since? And listeners
anyone else into C and C or surprise group play?
What's the hottest? I had no idea this is going
to happen. Sexual experience you've had and remember, share safely
and you can always send all your confessions to Nikki
and Ikky at dear Nikki dot com, anonymously through the
website at deerniki dot com under the confessions tab or
as always join us over on discord, Come flirt with
other sexploridas like yourself, and come say hi to me.
It was really hot with him. He was one of
the easier ones that always said this is what I
want you to hit, and I would hit those notes
and he'd get off and be happy exactly. C and
SEE could absolutely be fun with the right person that
you absolutely trust absolutely, Dear Nikki. After another brutal semester
at university, I decided to take a full gap year
to relax, dive deeper into my submissive side. I was
already active in our school school's growing BDSAM club, so
when three guys approached us looking for a twenty four
to seven live in slaves for a year while they
built their start up, it caught my attention. It sounded
insane at first, but after talking with a few other
girls from the club, we decided to go for it.
They rented a small house near campus. For the entire year,
we became their full time fuck toys, maids and slaves.
We served them around the clock, cooking, cleaning, and being
used whenever and however they wanted. Looking back, they were
definitely some wild, intense and crazy moments, but overall it
was one of the most fulfilling experiences of my life.
It gave me a safe space to explore my submission
deeply and embrace my sexuality without limits. I have zero regrets.
If there's enough interest, I might share some more of
my scandalous stories later, or maybe you just stick around
and wait for me. For now, I'll just say it
was an unforgettable year as a twenty four seven b
d s M slave for three dominant guys. Signed The
former twenty four seven slave girl seems like we're trickle
into a lot of these coming in the twenty four
seven slave girls or whatever they want to be referred to.
If done correctly, and for very submissive women that want
to give up complete one hundred percent control, this can
be with the right partner or partners. This can be
a very therapeutic thing. Not my thing of too stubborn,
but it would be good for somebody. So I'm glad
that she was able to do this with her masters
at the time. It is a very serious commitment to
the lifestyle. A full year of twenty four to seven
power exchange is extremely intense for anybody. And it sounds
like you went in with eyes open and came out
with no regrets. And that's anything we ever do that's
outside our boundary zone. That's the conclusion. We always want
to end up with. What was the hardest part living
that lifestyle twenty four seven for a whole year, and
what was the hottest moment or most memorable moment, And
would you ever do something like that again or did
you get your fulfillment? And ladies and gents, has anyone
here lived or even fantasized about a long term twenty
four to seven slave arrangement. What's the most extreme power
exchange experience you've ever had? I couldn't do it either.
It's yep. My miles are definitely varying on this one.
I wouldn't mind going to some of the parties to
see them live this out, though, and you'd be a
patron of the party, not necessarily touching or anything like that,
but I would like to see that just how it
works for them, you know, that would be interesting. I
think I don't think I would last twenty four hours, honestly. Yeah.
I like being exactly exactly Betty. I like being told
what to do until I don't. There gets a point
in my life where I'm like, don't tell me what
to do period. Dear Nikki, I've been training my ass
for months with bigger and bigger plugs, even wearing one
out to dinner under a dress with no pannies. The
goal was always for my husband to be the one
first to fuck me there. The other night, we had
friends over for a barbecue and drinks, two other couples
and a few of my husband's single buddies, and I
decided to wear my diamond butt plug again, no pannies,
just a cute sun dress. After most people left, it
was just me, my husband, and his really hot friend Dan.
We were all pretty drunk. My husband passed out on
the couch. Dan, who knows we're into the hot wife
life style, walked over and slid his hand up my dress.
He immediately felt the plug and called me a dirty slut.
That turned me on so much. Before I knew it,
he had my dress up, pulled out the plug, spit
on his cock, rubbed my pussy juices on my asshole,
and pushed inside me right there in the kitchen, bent
over the counter, literally ten feet from my sleeping husband.
It'd hurt for a minute, but Dennis started feeling really good.
I told him to record it on his phone because
I knew i'd have to show my husband eventually. While
he was filming, I rubbed my clip and came so
hard with his clock in my ass that pushed him
over the edge and he filled my cut, his cumb
and my ass. He pulled out, recorded the cum leaking out,
then left in an uber. Five minutes later, I was
left with a passed out husband and come tripping from
my freshly fucked asshole. Now I feel guilty that my
husband wasn't the first. I don't know whether to show
him the video, tell em after he's finally foxed my
ass and pretend it's my first time, or just let
him stumble across it online. Signed the hot wife who
couldn't wait. I don't know. Uh. My first thought is
just to go with the flow. You know, if he
doesn't ask, you're not lying, you know. Oh I love
being your asked. Yes, you're my first, you know. I
think I would just tell him as it is. You know,
we were going to you fucked. I was horny and
as long as the rules are okay with him, her
playing with him and they don't need to be told,
I say go for it and just say you know
what it happened, so you know, I don't know. Everybody
smiles my very yeah. I kind of like the don't ask,
don't tell rule. I would very sad for him, Betty,
I would. I'm saying that cocky, But now I'm like,
first of all, a diamond ass plug? Is that a
real fucking diamond in that ass plug? I like switching
hard left here. It should be something special for them.
But you know the way the guy came over and
started touching her. Maybe they have an agreement that if
he's handsy then she goes yes. So that wasn't really sad.
I just found that the friend was very friendly. You know.
I don't know, so I'm really stuck in between the
Donas Hotel or does she tell him and hurt him?
Because sometimes I believe when you do something and you
know it's wrong, keeping it to yourself sometimes is punishment enough.
Why if you're doing something wrong, why tell the person
that you hurt you've done it when it's just going
to hurt them, you know, And I know that's probably
a lame excuse, but to me inside, I know how
I am. I wouldn't want to tell them to relive
my guilt, like to make them to make myself feel
better or better by saying it. Yeah, that's true. Better
hope the friend doesn't tell. Yeah, I think I would
tell him the next morning, because he did record it
on his phone, not hers. Yeah, I think they've played
too before. I just wasn't stated. I think I would
tell him the next morning, But you know, she clearly
could have told him no to so, knowing me, I
would have told him, no, it's it's somebody's it's his
We can do other things, but that's his. I've been
training for him, you know. Okay, what can we learn
from these stories? Sometimes the hottest moments when plans go
off script. Desire doesn't always wait for the right person
or perfect timing. Whether it's anal glory holes or a
full on c NC gangbang, the key is clear communication
and consent, even when you're pretending it's not. Sometimes you
just have to seize the filthy moment when it presents itself.
And now for your riddle. Okay, and most of you
weren't here when I said it, so we find it again. Okay,
are we ready? I go in hard and dry, but
I come out soft and wet. The longer I stay in,
the stronger I get. What am I anybody else? That's
the part that threw me off. It's spaghetti. But that's
what I don't get either. And I got this off
a website, and I'm like, how does it get stronger?
Maybe because the sauce that goes over it. I didn't
say these riddles were perfect. I just said they're riddles.
The first time you got would all right, it's time
for your naughty tuck in. I could feel the tension
crackling between us like static electricity all day. Sarah was
twenty three, with that shy, wide eyed innocence that made
my pulse race every time she glanced my way. We
flirted for weeks, whispered fantasies during breaks, her cheeks with
flush pink whenever I teased her about her finally letting
me touch her. But she was shy and I never
pushed until today. We were deep in the project when
I needed more paper from the upstairs storage room. Nobody
ever went up there need help, Sarah asked, her voice soft,
My heart hammered. This is your chance, Nikki. Don't chicken out.
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to hear at night. Just imagine me tucking you in
like that. And that's just one of the perks. So
tell me. You gotta slip behind the velvet rope with me,
or keep missing out. Go on over to patreon dot
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in the show. Notes, and thank you so much for
spending your night with me. If the stories made you throb,
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read every single one of your confessions until next time,
Stay wet, stay wicked, and I'll see you in the dark.
Good night.