Speaker 1: Hey, you filthy animals. Welcome back to Nikki after Dark,
the only podcast that turns your darkest what is secrets
into bedtime stories. I'm your host, Nikki, and tonight we're
diving deep into risk, regret, and raw horniness. Here are
three teasers of what you'll hear tonight. A husband dares
his wife to stay completely naked for twenty four hours,
and the mail carrier, his sister, and the neighbor all
get an Eiffel and more. A runner takes a detour
behind some bushes and ends up getting tag team and
double creamfied by two married god nurse and broad daylight.
And an eighteen year old celebrates her graduation by sneaking
off with the married dad next door and swallowing every
drop while the whole party goes on without them. Stick
around because these are about to get sticky. And before
we jump into our stories, I've got a question from
our listener for all of us. If you could have
one completely consequence free sexual experience with any person in
real life, no one would ever find out, no drama,
no guilt. Who would you choose and exactly what would
you do to them? And the second one, what's the
riskiest place you've ever masturbated or had sex, and would
you do it again knowing you almost got caught? Ooh,
what's yours? Black Beard? I'm thinking of rare. You're okay? Work?
I know it would be awesome if I have sex
at work. I don't think it would be okay, not
necessary sex at this place, but I would love grocery store. Okay,
how about that. I would like to have a vibe
at the grocery store. There you go. Oh you had
you had sex with a coworker and your gym back
in the day at work. That's interesting. I don't know
if I at the top of my head, Oh, I
don't know who i'd be signed, somebody famous. You know,
it was fun. She had really nice tits. Yeah.
Speaker 2: I've had sex with people I've worked with, and one
turned into a crazy Actually, they both turned into crazy stalkers.
So maybe that's why I don't work anywhere right now
except for myself.
Speaker 1: I don't have to. You know, the only crazy stalkers
I have are sitting in the other room watching baseball
with four legs that I know of. I should say,
Oh yeah, I blushingly say, I supposedly I'm on a
couple list, but you could be talking about someone else,
you know, I don't know. All right, it's time for
our reddtal I get wet before you even tell. The
harder you go, the louder I get. I love being beaten,
and I'm usually read. When you finished with me, what
am I keep that nasty little guest in your head?
And I promise 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 a whiskey
with some filthy cherries, of course, and explore some ironic
fantasies from people just like you and me. Dear Nikki,
Cindy and I were in bed Thursday night, each reading
a magazine. I didn't notice that she'd put hers down,
but I sure noticed when she started playing with my cock.
She stroked it until she was standing at full attention.
The next thing I felt was too warm, lips encircling
the head, then a tongue forcing its way up to
the tip. Meanwhile, to hands were massaging my balls, priming
them for a release. I looked her in her eyes
and asked, what's gotten into you? She winked and kept sucking.
A Few minutes later, I was getting ready to explode
when she suddenly stopped and said, oh not now. I groaned.
She smiled and said, I want to do something before
I finish you off, like what I was thinking about
the other day when we found a old Dairia game
and played around. So I want to play the game
right now. At that point, I could have agreed to
anything just to get back to that blow job. She
grabbed the game sheet, a die and a coin. If
you remember, there are six horizontal lines with two dares each,
one underheads, one undertails, plus a third column with numbers
one through six. Sindy rolled the die first. He came
up with one line one heads equals spend twenty four
hours completely naked, no covering up at all. Tails equals
take several photos of you having sex. I tossed the coin.
It came heads up. Oh boy, naked for the next
twenty four hours. I replied, why don't we start in
the morning after we've slept. Okay, she said, as she
began licking me again. We didn't get much sleep that night.
One thing led to another, As they say, we were
up at eight, finished breakfast, showered and We were sitting
in the kitchen table naked when the doorbell rang already,
I said. She grinned and pointed to the door. I
opened it and there was our mail carrier facing away.
When she heard the door, she turned and said, sign here.
Holy shit, Wow, could you step back and sign again?
I did. Ordinarily I'm supposed to report things like this,
but can I come in? I nodded. She stepped out,
sighed and said, my girl friends aren't going to believe this,
so I won't report you if you let me get
a picture of us. Sure, Cindy, come take a picture
with this nice lady. The mail care did a double take,
and when naked Sidney came around the corner. Cindy used
our camera printed a copy in seconds the picture of
her and me by the door, me completely naked, her
fully clothed, with my cock in her hand. I signed
for the mail and she left, wishing us having a
great day. Nothing else happened until one thirty in the
afternoon when I heard the core card door slam. I
peeked out through the curtain. It was my sister. She said,
doesn't know anything about her lifestyle, so I panicked. Cindy
laughed and said, I'll get the door, Chicken. I said,
I'm not chicken. We opened the door together. Sis took
one look and asked, did I interrupt something? No, come
in and we'll explain. After hearing about the Dare games,
she laughed, tame stuff compared to some of the things
I've seen. I asked what. Oh, Joe and I have
been playing Truth or Dare for years. She asked if
we minded, then stripped right there. When in Rome, we
talked for about an hour swappering adventures. Turns out she's
been just shopping nearby and stop by to say hello.
We promise to include them in some of our future adventures.
Before she got dressed and left, all was quiet until
seven pm, when our neighbor from the other end of
the block knocked on the back door. I was in
the bathroom and heard Cyddy answer, is Dan jumping? Sorry? Lady?
He was leaving when she explained the Truth or Dare Graham.
He laughed and said, tell Dan, I'll catch him later.
Have fun. That was our twenty four hour nude session.
Wonder what came? We'll give us next Signed your secretly
naked and hard subscriber, I wonder who this is from.
Is this you? It does sound like a fun couple.
This is a couple I hang out with. Absolutely, Are
you sure it's not you? Well, damn they chicken out. Actually,
I've only had one show besides you that have been
here when their confessions come out, So it's not common
that's they're not here. There's that. This does sound like
a hung couple though. And I don't know if I
could assist you your siblings showing up the mare the
mail carrier. I thought it was fun, you know, and
they would have to report you. I mean, is it
illegal to me naked in your own home? Do we
know any people? Lawyers, police officers, anybody with classic knowledge here?
Just wondering. I mean I wouldn't answer the door naked.
I didn't know they're well, okay, So according to the story,
ladies and gents, if you answer the door naked to
your mail carrier, they report you. So mail carriers out there,
I think we have one, don't We have a male
dude in our chat sometimes, male dude, if you're listening
to this later, let us know I got it. Oh,
we'll ask in the chat later. A question for my
subscriber that's not here right now. What's the wildest dare
the game has given you so far? Did you ever
follow through on the take photos of you having sex? One?
That would have been interesting? Although I think it's tame.
It's funny because I find that more tame than this
would have been, because pictures are like, you're done right,
And it didn't really say what you did with the pictures.
I just said you took pictures of you guys having sex.
So I think being naked for twenty four hours at
the expensure of someone showing up and what if you're
like me, like the mill well, they had to sign
for the package, like I've let my package. I let.
I don't answer the door someone goes, I don't answer it.
I just don't period the end, so I don't know.
I still don't think I'm brave enough to answer one
door naked until I find out what they report you for.
And questions for my audience, Would you ever answer the
door naked for a full day if your partner dared you?
Have you ever had an unexpected visitor walk in on
you on your kinky jeames? Spill your confessions below, or
you can email them to me at Nikki and Ikky
at Dearnikky dot com anonymously through our website at deernikky
dot com under the confession stab don't forget to join
in our shenanigans Monday through Saturday at eight pm Central
Standard time. You swear this wasn't you. Oh you're still
at work. That's right. Blackbeards at work? Dear nake? Is
he almost a naked? Dear Nikki. I was asked to
lay a wooden flooring out of workmate who was going
away for the weekend. So on Friday afternoon, I packed
my tools and went over to his house. Hi keys,
so I let myself in. I went into the living
room and started to unpack my tools when I heard
someone come downstairs. The door opened and a girl came in. Zoe,
my friend's nineteen year old daughter. Hi Tommy. My dad
said you'd be here and I saw you come in.
He said the house would be empty, I said. She
told me she was staying with a friend for the weekend,
but wasn't going until Friday evening. I'll stay all the way,
she said, as she went upstairs. I started to work.
I finished the living room and needed to put a
door strip before starting the hall, but couldn't find any.
I shouted for Zoe. No answer. I went upstairs knocked
on her bedroom door. No answer, I shouted Zoe. As
I opened the door slowly and looked in. Zoe was
laying on her bed, naked. She had headphones on and
her eyes were shut. Her legs were widespread, and she
was sliding a vibrator in and out of her shaved pussy.
I walked over slowly and tapped her knee. She nearly
jumped off the bed. She threw the headphones off and
covered her pussy and tits with one hand. My dad
would kill you from coming into my room, she said.
I was looking for the door strips, and I did
knock first. I said, I'm going to phone your dad
and tell him what happened. Don't She said, Mum would
kill me. Why will she? I asked, because it's her vibrator. Well,
your dad will kill me if I don't tell him
an he finds out. Please don't, I'll do anything, Just
don't tell him or he'll throw me out. Anything I
asked as my cock started her eyes. Anything you can
fuck me? Will you suck my cock? I asked? Anything?
I said, okay, anything, Eh, we'll see carry how much
you're we're doing, and you'll watch for now, I replied.
She moved her hands from her tits, which I could
see now we're in a nice and large then moved
her other hand away from her pussy and open her
legs again. I looked down under smooth shavee pussy and
took all my willpower not to dive down and start
licking her moist wet hull. She picked up the vibrator
and rubbed it against her pussy, which opened up to
receive the tip of the toy and slid it right in.
She slowly started to slide it in and out of
her pussy. I looked at her face and saw she
was looking at me with her big blue eyes and
licking her lips. Anything, I said. As I dropped my
trousers and boxers and pulled out my cock. She looked
at my cock and opened her mouth. I leaned over
until the tip of my cock touched her lips, put
my hand on the back of her head, and pulled
her towards me. My cock slid into her mouth. I
held her there with my head of my cock in
her mouth as she looked up at me and started
to flick her tongue around my helmet. I pulled her
up against me and then pulled her away, sliding her
head slowly up and down my cock. With my other hand,
I squeezed her lovely tips, rubbing her nipples, and watching
her slide the vibrator in and out of her pussy faster.
I pulled my cock from her mouth and moved round
in front of her, lowering my balls to her mouth.
She took the hint and started a lick and sucked
my balls. I started a wank my cock as she
licked my balls and looked into my eyes again. She said,
I'm going to come before, take one of my balls
into her mouth and running her tongue over it. I
pulled out, moved to the side again, and guided her
mouth onto my cock suck. I said, as I'm going
to come too, and pushing my throbbing cock into her mouth.
Her eyes opened wider and she looked surprised that it
was going to come in her mouth anything I said.
She smiled. With my cock in her mouth, she started
to come, thrusting the vibrator in and out of her
pussy and moving her mouth faster up and down my cock,
so fast that I had to slower down. I held
her head still and slowly pushed my cock back and
forth over her lips and into her mouth. I could
feel my balls tighten as I started to come. The
way she looked up at me with those big blue
eyes made my cock irrupt like never before. I shot
the first two streams of comb straight into her throat,
and she willingly swallowed them. Her mouth opened a bit,
and a stream of cumbs squirted across her lips and
face before I slid my cock back into her mouth
and continued to come. She sucked, swallowed, and licked until
I thought I was in heaven. Then she opened her
mouth and my cock sprang out. She started to lick
up and down my shaft before sucking on my balls
once again. You're not going to tell, are you, she asked.
I looked at her mouth, smooth shaved pussy with its
slightly parted lips, and said, we'll see signed your heart
and horny floor layer anything, we'll get you into trouble
really fast, and sometimes in the most delicious way. Walking
in on her mid session, turning into a hot, powerful,
very risky. The only thing I didn't find sexy about this.
It was her mother's vibrator. It does give us ideas.
I agree with you, mister Blackbeard. She knew what she
was doing, absolutely absolutely, and he knew she probably was.
I mean, he's not no innocent here. He knew probably
up there the door shut, he should have knocked louder,
you know, so he knew it was a possibility. That's
all I'm saying. Questions for my author, did de jamp
fucking her after that? Or did she keep her on
the hook with we'll see? Have you ever been back
to the house since? Have you guys hooked up outside
of the house? And questions for my listeners, would you
say anything in a situation to avoid getting into trouble?
Have you ever been caught masturbating and it turned into
something sexual? I'd love to hear you confess. Follow those
links in our show notes. I've never been caught masturbating,
but I know of Dear Nikki. I have a strong
fetish for older men, not guys in their fifties, but
real silver foxes in their seventies and beyond. I work
in a doctor's office, so we get plenty of older
gentlemen coming through, and I love to flirt with them.
Boy do they flirt right back. My husband teases me
constantly about it. He keeps joking that he's going to
find a convention in town full of older men, and
I've suggested he should take me to a retirement home.
On this particular day, the doctor had left early, leaving
me with some paperwork. My husband and I have been
texting back and forth for most of the afternoon, describing
all the dirty scenarios in sex acts I would reform
or let these older men do to me. I wasn't
wearing any panties under my skirt that day, and I
got so worked up that I started masturbating right there
at my desk. I said, my husband picks even a
short video I recorded. In the video, my top was
pulled over my neck, I was licking and sucking my
hard nipples, and I had most of my hand buried
deep in my wet pussy. I was having an amazing time. Then,
in my excitement, I had forgotten to lock the door.
One of our regular older gentleman patients suddenly walked in.
I know he saw everything before I could yank my
shirt down. I also know he could smell my rouse
pussy thick in the air. Instead of looking shocked, he
had this big, knowing smile on his face. He clearly
liked what he saw, and I loved that he liked it.
He didn't say a word at first, just stood there
staring at me with a hungry look in his eyes.
My heart was racing, my nibbles were still rock hard
under my top, and my pussy was dripping down my thighs.
I could tell he wanted more, and honestly so did.
I signed your naughty officetes or silver Foxes? Hmmm, A
girl after my own heart. I just love silver Foxes.
In general, it seems like once men reach a certain level,
you have the boldness of being not knowing what the
hell you're doing sexually to the you know, more composed,
more my thoughts going here, but you're more gentlemanly about it.
But you still have the bold riskiness of it, so
you're more refined, I guess i'd to say, And I
find that hot texting for play with your husband leading
into a real life older man moment. This is going
in my s bank bank. Because I've never been a
secretary or check in person at a doctor's office. I'd
probably with Flert where there is silver Fox that came
through in questions to my author to anything more happened
with that older patient right then? Or did you leave
it as charged moment? Has your husband ever actually set
up a scenario with an older ban for you? You know?
She would always walk into a retirement home, not like
the ones we picture in our head, but the ones
like that. I've been to one in Georgia where it's
actually a house edition, but it's for fifty plus and
they do stuff together, probably sexually too, but still. I mean,
that's the place we could all go and look up
those kind of places, right And in question for my listeners,
do you have a specific age or a type of
man that instantly turns you on? Have you ever been
caught masturbating at work or somewhere risky and it turned
into something sexual? Spill your confessions to me at Nikki
and Ikky at deerniky dot com, anonymously at the website
at darnaked dot com under the confession's tab, and again
join our shenanigans over on our discord channel Monday through
Saturday at eight pm Central Standard time. Dear Nikki, it
was my usual route for a quick run on back
weather or run around the neighborhood. The corner house was dark,
with lots of trees and hedges. As I passed by,
I heard some whistling. I turned and saw two gardeners
working in the yard, one guy looking directly at me.
A few minutes later, on my next lap, I slowed down.
One of them was staring hard his hand, grabbing his
huge bulge and slowly rubbering it. I looked around. The
street was empty and the house was dark. With the
little lights on. They seemed to be wrapping up their work.
I wasn't sure what to do, but I took a
small step toward them. The first guy slid his handle
inside his dirty jeans, and I caught a glimpse of
his dick as he stepped back into the darkness of
the trees. I tiptoed in after him. There he was
his erect cock, fully out and stroking. He held it
toward me. I grabbed it eagerly and started to stroke him.
He was thick, uncut with a bush of pubes. I
knelt down and took him in my mouth. He held
my hair and fucked my face. The second guy stood
a few steps away, watching, I looked up at him
while still sucking the first guy and motioned him closer.
He slowly walked over, unzipped, and his rock hard dick
popped out longer and a little less thick. I switched
to him, sucking eagerly while pulling his pants down and
working his balls. The first guy knelt behind me, pulled
my shorts and squeezed my ass. Suddenly, I felt completely exposed.
He spread my cheeks, fingered my hole, and slapped my
ass hard. I kept sucking the second guy as the
first pressed his thick cock against me. I stood up.
The second guy stepped back while the first pushed me
toward a tree. He spread my legs, spat on my fingers,
and pushed them inside. Then he bit me over, held
his cock firmly and pressed against my hole. Slowly, His thick,
uncut meat slid in, painful at first, then a tenth.
The second guy watched from the short distance, his dick
now stuffed back into his jeans. I could tell he
was even harder, but he didn't join in yet. The
first guy started fucking me hard. One hand reached around
to squeezed my nipples. The other stroked my cock. He
was panting heavily. I looked up into the second guy's
eyes and they were full with raw lust. Finally he
walked over, took over from the first guy, and started
fucking me with short, fast thrust. His cock slid in
much easier. They both took turns fucking me impatiently. Finally
the first guy was ready to come. He groaned, held
me tight, and fucked me with deep, long strokes. The
second guy stood in front of me, stroking himself and
watching my face as I got pounded. When the first
guy shot his hot load deep inside me, the second
guy's eyes were burning with lust. He immedily took over,
fucking me with the older man's clumb still inside. A
few moments later he fled out my whole two, pumping
in even more come until I was dripping messily down
my legs. He pulled his wet cock out. I lay
on the grass, exhausted. A few minutes later, the second
guy had disappeared. The first guy and I had chatted
a bit in exchanged names. Where's your friend, I asked, Oh,
he's my wife's baby's brother. He replied with a laugh,
he hates me, but he loves ass. They'll be back
gardening every three to four weeks. We're already planned to
do it again next time. Signed your greedy neighborhood runner slut.
All right, I know, uncut meat. Sometimes when people rune in,
the talk of their cock is quite interesting. Uncut meat.
M risky outdoor gardener threesome getting used and filled. You know,
two horny guys. This is not me, not for me.
I just couldn't randomly go, yeah, I'm seeing them. They're
giving me the eye and we're gonna go fuck. That's
just not me, just saying. But I have to admit,
in broad daylight, the power dynamic, the risk the brother
in law twist, it didn't make it really hot. I
gotta agree to that. Questions for my author, did the
brother in law ever warm up and get more involved
in later sessions or does he always stay more distant?
Have you met up with them again since? And how
much calm did they leave in you the second time?
And for my listeners, have you ever hooked up with
strangers while out running or walking? Would you let two
workmen use you like that in someone else's yard? Share
your own risky outdoor stories in the show links below. Yeah,
I couldn't just you know, I don't know. I'd probably
laugh and keep running. You know, someone is saying, here,
here's my cock or horny. I think I'd laugh and
keep running because it's just not my thing. But in
each there on, your miles may vary. Have I ever
done it outdoors in a pool, yes, but not like
outdoors in the grass or anything like that, or on
a tree or anything like that. In a pool, yes, yeah,
you at night behind a bar. It seems like it's
very popular behind a bar, in a car at a bar,
the backseat in the car at a bar. Maybe bars
should have like empty cars where people could just pay
a fee to go outside and fuck and come back in.
But then when I don't know if that constitutes prostitution
or not, but then they need to let look around
like the loopholes of hotels. Was standing in a field
behind a bar, Where were you, Nebraska? It was right
before the hurricane, so there were trees that oh, my goodness,
see that's well, you're not in Nebraska if that's happened.
Also in a church stairmill during the night. Oh, I'm
getting the feeling that it would be a better of
where haven't you fucked? List would be shorter than the
where you have I'm just kinda just kind of throwing
that out there, do Nikki. My husband and I have
been married for several years now and we have two kids.
One weekend, his best man, Brian, was in town and
spent Saturday with us just cooking out, swimming and hanging
by the pool. After everyone was finally in bed in
a sleep, I woke up thirsty and went downstairs to
the kitchen for a glass of water. To my surprise,
Brian was sitting at the table reading. He told me
he couldn't sleep. I sat down with him and we
talked quietly. He complimented me on how happy my husband
seem and how good I looked. Brian has always been
a real cutie and shameless flirt. He asked what I
had on my robe, just some PJ shorts and a
tank top. I told him nothing sexy. He laughed and
said he wanted to be the judge of that. I thought,
mot the heck untied my robe, letting it fall open,
then excuse me. Without thinking with my husband and kids
asleep upstairs, I lifted my tank top and showed him
my bare TETs. Brian's eyes lit up. As a reward.
He leaned in, kissed each nipple, then sucked them hard,
swirling his tongue until they were stiff and aching. I
was shaking so badly I could barely stand. He took
my hand and guided it to his bulge in his shorts.
He was rock hard the second I wrapped my fingers
around his thick cock through the fabric. He moaned. I
couldn't believe what I was doing. I'd never cheated before.
Brian pulled me into a deep, hungry kiss. We're both
breathing hard, foreheads pressed together, trembling while he circled my
wet nipple with his thumb, and I slipped my hand
in his shorts and stroked his bare cock. Feeling a
throb in my palm, I whispered I should go back
to bed. He nodded, but didn't stop. Instead, he slid
his hand down my shorts and found my soak pussy
and pushed two fingers inside me. I gasped as he
fingered fugged me, slowly, curling them against my ge spot
while his thumb rubbed my clead. I came hard on
his hand within a minute, biting my lip to stay quiet.
Before I could recover, I dropped my knees, yanked his
shorts down, and took his cock into my mouth. I
sucked him steep, sloppy, gagging softly as he held my
hair and gently fucked my face. He was breathing like
he was about to explode when I finally pulled off,
stood up and kissed him again, letting him taste himself
of my tongue. We both know we couldn't go any
further with my family upstairs, so he whispered good night,
gave my tits one last squeezed, and I slipped back
up stairs on shaky legs. When I got back into bed,
my husband must have asleep. I was still dripping, wet
and horny as hell. I woke him up by sucking
his cock like a woman possessed, then climbed on top
wrote him hard, grinding my clit against him until I
came again. He didn't know what hit him. I fucked
him like a total slut and made him fill my
pussy with cum. All I could think about was Brian's
thick cock and how close I came to letting him
fuck me right there. On the kitchen table. I'd love
to hear from any wives if they've ever done anything similar,
because I found it incredibly ironic and I can't stop
thinking about it. Signed your secret kitchen cock Teas. No,
I've honestly never did this. I don't think I would
be brave enough if you know like this, to stink
down and do so. I wouldn't be afraid. I'd be
afraid to stink anyway period the end. That's just me
unless I have permission to sneak. I have to agree though,
this late night kitchen encounter, you know, with a downstairs,
the wrist, the flirting, almost cheating. Well, actually technically you did,
because I think any sexual part in anybody's mouth pleasurely
is cheating. If you want to go there and then
going back upstairs and using that built up lust on
your husband, that is absolutely naughty. There's nothing like using
your lust of something that's worked you up in taking
it back to the person you're with. I say, anyway,
she was a very naughty girl. I agree, Captain. Did
Brian ever get another chance to finish what you started?
And has anything happened since lat night? Or was it
a one time three? Did your husband suspect anything when
you were attacked him in bed. And for my wives girlfriends,
anybody listening. Have you ever played flirted with your partner's
friend well everyone else was asleep. Would you have gone
all the way in the kitchen or do you like
stopping right at the edge like this? You can always
drop your confessions at Nikki and Ikky at deerniki dot com,
anonymously through our website at darerniki dot com under the
confessions tab, and again join in our nanny shenanigans over
on our discord channel Monday through Friday at eight pm
Central Standard Time. I like that she just took it
to the edge. I find that actually sexier. Or is
it just me? Could be just me? Maybe, Dear Nikki.
I was stretched out in a deck chair, eyes closed,
warm sun on my bare tits when my so called
fred Jinny poured a whole gallon a bucket of ice
cold water over me from upstairs window. I shrieked, jumped
up and shook my head furiously, water flying everywhere. Soaking,
wet and furious, wearing nothing but a tiny pair of
bikini bottoms. I stormed it in the house to get
my revenge. My long blonde hair was plaster to my back,
my nipples were raw hard from the cold, and water
was streaming down my bare breast and thighs. I was
halfway up the stairs when Jacqueline, our mutual friend, suddenly
walked through the door. She stopped dead and stared up
at me, dripping wet from head to toe, completely tough
as and chest heaving. If you're having a misswet t
shirt competition, she smarked, I think you'll find your one
item short of clothing. I didn't improve on my temper
at first, but Jacqueline's eyes stayed glued to my heaving tits,
and something in the air changed. Ginny appeared at the
top of the stairs, laughing. Before I could shout at her,
Jacqueline stepped closer brushed her wet strand of my hair
for my face. God, you look so fucking sexy right now.
The next thing I knew, Jacqueline had pulled me into
a deep, hungry kiss. Her hands slid straight to my cold,
slippery breast, squeezing them and pinching my stuff nipples. I
moaned into her mouth. As Jenny came down the stairs
pressed herself against my back soon. I was sandwiched between them,
Jenny kissing my neck while Jacqueline sucked hard on my tits,
flicking her tongue over my sensitive nipples until my knees
were weak. They walked me into the living room, pushed
me down onto the big sofa. Jenny peeled off my
soap bikini bottoms while Jacqueline stripped naked. Jenny buried her
face between my legs, licking my smooth, wet pussy like
she was starving for it. I cried out as her
tongue pushed inside me and swirled around my swollen clit.
Jacqueline straddled my face, lowering her dripping cunt onto my mouth.
I licked and sucked her, eagerly, tasting how she turned
on she was. Jenny slid two fingers deep into my
pussy and finger fucked me hard while sucking my clit.
I came so violently my whole body shook, smoking loudly
into Jacqueline's pussy. She ground down on my face and
came to flooding my tongue with her sweet juices. They've
aren't finished with me. Jenny laid back, pulled me on
top of her in A sixty nine. While I ate
her out, Jacqueline knelt behind me and pushed two fingers
into my ass, fucking both of my holes at once.
I came again, screaming into Jenny's pussy. Then they made
me watch as the two of them tripped wildly on
the sofa, grinding their wet cuts together until you both climaxed,
moaning my name. By the time we collapsed in a slutty,
sticky heap, the sun had gone down and I had
completely forgotten about being angry. That afternoon turned into the
one of the honest dirty stays of my life. Signed
your naughty nineteen seventy six topless tease. I like this. This,
This actually is a good start of a porno, or
a short porno at that. I like get just saying,
you know, there's something about when you read about female
female stuff, right, the fact that we're more sensual. And
I could see this even though it started with a prank,
you know that it just seemed like it was a
little sensual. But that could be me, you know, especially
at trimming I have I have heard women coming from trimming.
I have never experienced it, so I don't know. But
the one I've asked, Are there are actually two? I've asked?
I trust, so I guess you can. Questions were my
author did anything like this ever happen again with Jenny
and Jacqueline? Did you three keep the naughty secret? Or
did it become a regular thing when you skipped out
on college? And for my ladies out there, have you
ever turned a silly prank or embarrassing moment into a
hut lesbian or group fun? Would you let your friends
punish you like that if they caught you topless and angry?
Really wouldn't consider this a punishment? And if so, sign
me up. You can send your confessions below. All my
links are in the show notes. Dear Nikki, it was
my birthday and also I was graduating. We threw a
big party at my house in the afternoon. All my
friends and neighbors came over. Everyone was drinking, laughing, and
playing yard games under the sun. At one point, my neighbor,
the man who lived right next door my entire life,
started openly hitting on me. I was shocked at first
because he's married with kids, but the way he looked
at me made my pussy tangle. One thing led to another,
and when it got dark, we slipped away from the
party and walked down the street to some thick bushes
behind the empty lot. The second we were hidden, he
pulled me into a deep, hungry kiss, his tongue pushing
into my mouth while his hands roamed all over my
young body. He squeezed my tits through my thin sun dress,
then slid one hand up under it and found I
wasn't wearing any panties. He groaned when his fingers touched
my smooth and already wet pussy. He rubbed my swollen
clid in slow circles while I moaned into his mouth,
then pushed his thick fingers inside me, finger fucking me
until my legs shook. I've dropped down to my knees
in the grass, yanked down his shorts, pulled out his big,
heavy cock. It was thick and vainy, already leaking pre comb.
I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked him eagerly,
taking him deeper and deeper until he was hitting the
back of my throat. He held my head and gently
fucked my face, whispering how long he's wanted this. He
pulled me up, spun me round, and bent me over
on my hands and knees. He dropped me down behind me,
spread my ashchink slide, and buried his tongue in my
tight little holl. He locked and tongue fucked my ass
like a starved man, making me whimper and pushed back
against his face. It felt so dirty and incredible. After
a few minutes, he stood up, pressed my fat past
the fat head of his cock against my asshole and
tried to push inside. He only managed to get the
head in and a couple of inches. We had no loo,
and he was so thick it burned in the best way.
I gasped and moaned as he worked it in, slowly,
in and out and stretching me open. After a few
more minutes, he pulled out, breathing hard. I immediately turned
round and took him down to the back of my mouth,
sucking him furiously while stroking a shaft. He groan loudly,
grabbed my hair, and exploded down my throat. I swallowed
every thick hot rope of his cumb not spilling a drop.
He straightened our clothes and walked back to the party
like nothing had ever happened. But the whole night we
kept stealing glances at each other. I could still taste
his cumb and fill my asshole throbbering. Both of us
clearly wanted so much more. Signed your barely legal birthday
comes land, Well, Hello, they're barely legal, and by barely
legal meaning a few seconds probably or how many hours
after you turn eighteen? Hello? John? How are you tonight?
Have you let off any fire? Ex yourself? Tired? I'm
tired too, I am questions for my barely legal Did
you ever get another chance with him after that night?
I'm gonna say yes, maybe with proper loub so he
could fuck your ass properly? Did you too keep sneaking
around after the party? That's also yes, I'm betting. And
for my listeners, have you ever hooked up with a
married neighbor, especially an older one during a party or
a family event? Would you have let him go all
the way in your ass that night, even without lube?
Or do you love the teething almost fuck like that?
There's nothing like just the tip for a good tease.
I still haven't learned it correctly, but you know there's
nothing nothing like a good just the tip. Dear Nikki,
this happened last year and it still makes me laugh.
I had a really bad sore throat that wouldn't go
away for a couple of weeks, so I dragged myself
to the urgent care. The doctor took one look down
my throat with a little light and immediately asked if
I was sexually active, whether it was with men or women,
and if I gave oral sex. Then she straight up
told me you just need to lay off giving blow
jobs for a while and ordered an STI test, which
thankfully came back negative. Turns out, my tonsils were badly
inflame from gagging on my boyfriend's thick dick every day.
I had been deep throating him pretty aggressively and didn't
realize I was literally bruising my throat with his cock.
I learned my lesson after that. I'm a lot more
gentle in my throat now. I still suck him off,
but I get slower and use more spit, and I
don't force him all the way down unless I'm really
in the mood to choke on it. Funny how a
trip to urgent Care became the best sex tip I've
ever gotten. Signed your tonsil tickling deep throat, Princess Oh
my god, I've Oh my goodness, I've never brew Have
you guys ever bruised a throat? I've never had my
throat bruised. I have a tiny mouth, though you have brute,
So we have one yes and one no. This is hilarious.
I find this quite hilarious. But I mean you kind
of admit that, you know, kind of a yeah. Nothing
like a doctor calling you out for being too eager
with your boyfriend's dick. Questions for my deep throat Princess,
did you ever tell your boyfriend what the doctor actually said?
Did he start being more careful with your throat after that?
Or did he secretly love knowing he was erecking it?
I'm thinking he's slowly he's he may have been gentle,
but I think he secretly loved. I mean that's a compliment, right, guys.
You guys dick is big enough, long enough to bruise
a throat. And I know, right, I laughed. I was
trying not to laugh when she said just to hold
off and dougo so rup On the oral sex oh,
questions from my listeners. Have any of you ever had
a doctor figure out wild sex life from totally random
symptom and ladies, what's the most funniest or most embarrassing
injury you've gotten from giving head or anything else? Mine
was a I. He was fucking me so hard, like
on the chair arm of the couch that I fell
and I tried to catch myself and I twisted my
wrists and he just propped my hips up and kept going.
I mean, I didn't hurt it that bad, but still
that's I guess that's the closest thing to a sex.
You know that I've injury I've had. This was a
very interesting episode. I loved it. When don't we learn tonight?
Risk is the ultimate aphrodisiac, Whether it's staying naked for
a full day, letting two strangers use you in someone's yard,
or blowing the married neighbor while your own graduation party
is happening fifty yards away, that thrill of getting caught
makes everything ten times harder. We will also learn communication
and consent can turn risky moments into concredible memories, and
sometimes your body will literally tell on you if you're
sucking a dick too hard. In today's I can't stop laughing.
That's all it matters. Okay, are we ready for the riddle.
I'm gonna give it to you again because John just
popped in late. Okay, I get wet before you even
touched me. The harder you go, the louder I get.
I love being beaten, and I'm usually read when you're
finished with me. What am I not a fires Now?
Do you need me read again? Or no? Okay, one
more time for the cheap seats. I love getting wet
before you even touch me. The harder you go, the
louder I get. I love being beaten, and I'm usually
read when you're finished with me. What am I? No?
It's not a drum, not a fire eye is not
a drum, and it's clean so it's not a masturbation
sleeve John, and it's not someone's throat John. Ugh, Okay,
were we giving up you two? Okay, it's a carpet
getting beaten with a carpet beater, turning red and getting
wet before you start. I know I don't really get
this answer, but that's what the the Riddle place told me.
I know we're going to rate that side as a boo. Okay,
it's time for your naughty tuck in Saturday night night
Date night with the wife. But this was not your
average date night. This is not dinner in a movie.
No tonight. The wife and I are stepping out in
our sexuality, submitting to something spicy side of life. We've
got tickets to attend the hottest swinging club in the city.
We've had deep discussions about it for long, and we've
grown comfortable in our boundaries and expectations for each other.
With each other. We're not going to fuck others. We're
going to flirt, purve, then thuck each other wildly. The
club has a high class feel to it, almost exclusive
hideaway of decadence and sexual indulgence. We arrive and try
to find our place to settle in and settle the nerves.
I'm suited up in my best attire, not tie but
jacket over my dress shirt that is unbuttoned three buttons down.
My wife and a floor length black dress, shimmering with
a plunging neckline to her navel with a high slipe
of her hip. We survey the crowd, orders of drinks
and find ourselves constantly drawing attention. My wife receives compliments
from men and women, her smile growing with each flattering remark.
We turned down offers to play with several couples, some
young and fit, some older but distinguished and respected. We
change out from our clothes and choose to make a
lap of the premises in our underwear, my life in
a crimson laced bodysuit that rides up high over her
hips and gee strings around her and her ass. Oh wait,
you were not a Patreon member yet. If you were,
you'd get this episode ad free plus up to full
ten minutes delicious tuck in audio where my soft voice
whispers all the filthy things dying to hear at night.
Just imagine me tucking you in like that. And that's
just one of the perks. So tell me you're gonna
slip behind the velvet rope with me, or keep missing out.
Go on over to patreon dot com, port slash Dear
Nikki for more details to links in the show notes.
Thank you so much for listening my dirty perverts. If
these stories made you throw or drip, please leave review
and share your own confession to Niki and Ikky at
deerniki dot com anonymously through our website at Dearniky dot
com under the combession jab Don't Forget. You can join
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Saturday eight eight pm Central Standard Time, and I cannot
wait to read it. And I'll see you next time
on Nikki after Dark, where your secrets are always safe
with me until I read them on the air. Stay sticky,
sweet dreams, and have a good night.