Speaker 1: Welcome to After Dark with Nikki, the podcast for we
Speaker 1: read your wildless, steaming, most honest hook out vacation hookup
Speaker 1: confessions with zero judgment and maybe a little too much enthusiasm.
Speaker 1: I'm your host, Nikki, coming to you right here in
Speaker 1: my office or somewhere sex if you want to picture that.
Speaker 1: Today we're diving headfirst in travel and vacation hookup confessions,
Speaker 1: because apparently when we leave the home, the rules go
Speaker 1: on vacation too. And on today's or tonight's show, a
Speaker 1: shy girl finally gets caught and then gets exactly what
Speaker 1: she's been fantasizing about from the guys she's crushed on forever,
Speaker 1: all while their friends sleep one hallway away, a tender
Speaker 1: match that waited months for round two turns into a
Speaker 1: full night and middle of the night encore of begging
Speaker 1: to be filled and covered. And a straight identifying guy
Speaker 1: on a Caribbean group trip downloads Grinder for the first
Speaker 1: time ever and wakes up the next morning tasting a
Speaker 1: Spanish stranger with zero regrets. That and so so much more.
Speaker 1: Before we get things started, I have a quick question
Speaker 1: for all those of you that are listening. Have you
Speaker 1: ever had a vacation fling that felt so intense it
Speaker 1: actually changed how you see yourself or what you want
Speaker 1: even just a little. And second, what's the riskiest place
Speaker 1: you've ever hooked up while traveling? And did anyone almost
Speaker 1: catch you? I'd love to hear your answer. You know
Speaker 1: you had to get You know how to get a
Speaker 1: hold of me at Nikki Nikky at dear Nikki dot
Speaker 1: com or through our website at Dearniky dot com under
Speaker 1: the confessions tab, or you can even send it to
Speaker 1: me on a dam on discord. Follow the link in
Speaker 1: the show notes to find out more. Okay, before we
Speaker 1: get things started, you know what time it is? Right, Well,
Speaker 1: not that time yet, but it's time for your filthy
Speaker 1: sounding redal. Are you ready? You can beat me, whip me,
Speaker 1: tie me up, and I still taste better in the morning.
Speaker 1: What am I hold that? Dirny little thought for the
Speaker 1: answer in the very end, you know what time it is.
Speaker 1: It's time to sit back, relax, Let's have a whiskey
Speaker 1: with some filthy cherries, of course, and explore some erotic
Speaker 1: fantasies from people just like you and me. Dear Nikki.
Speaker 1: I was traveling through Portugal by car with a few friends.
Speaker 1: Two weeks of basic campsites, cheap food, and way too
Speaker 1: much sun. By the end, we were all exhausted and
Speaker 1: decided to splurge on a nice, spacious room and Lisbon
Speaker 1: for our last few days to actually relax and see
Speaker 1: the sitter city properly. I was still this shy girl
Speaker 1: back then, dark hair, blue eyes, slim but not super athletic.
Speaker 1: I always hid my body under baggy sweaters, so hardly
Speaker 1: anyone knew I actually had a pretty nice, well shaped
Speaker 1: sea cup tits that I was secretly proud of. Earlier
Speaker 1: that day, though, disaster Luke, one of the guys I
Speaker 1: had the biggest, quietest crush on forever, walked in and
Speaker 1: caught me touching myself in the bath tub. Mortifying, I
Speaker 1: wanted to disappear, spend the whole day avoiding eye contact,
Speaker 1: trying to be invisible. After an evening of wine, laughter
Speaker 1: and everyone loosening up, the awkwardness started to fade. Around midnight,
Speaker 1: I slipped away to my room. First, I stripped down.
Speaker 1: I always sleep naked in hot weather, crawled under the
Speaker 1: sheets and just wanted to pass out. Too tired even
Speaker 1: for my usual little bedtime ritual. Then a soft knock
Speaker 1: door opens and Luke slips inside. He sits on the
Speaker 1: edge of my bed. We talk quietly about what happened earlier.
Speaker 1: He keeps apologizing, looking so guilty. I feel bad for him.
Speaker 1: I sit up, hug him properly, and the blanket slides down.
Speaker 1: My bare bress pressed right against his chest through his shirt.
Speaker 1: When we pull apart, I'm just fully exposed, sitting there
Speaker 1: topless in front of him, like an idiot who forgot
Speaker 1: she's naked under the covers. He doesn't say anything at first,
Speaker 1: just looks. Then his hand slowly gently cups one of
Speaker 1: my breasts. Adrenaline hits me like lightning. I should have
Speaker 1: said something, stopped it, but didn't want to. I wanted this.
Speaker 1: We locked eyes in the dim light, silent. His fingers
Speaker 1: start k eating softly, rolling my nipples until goose bumps
Speaker 1: cover my arms. Do you want me to finish what
Speaker 1: way interrupted earlier? He whispers. I'm shaking, hot and cold,
Speaker 1: practically dripping already. I just nod. He leans in, kisses me, slow, gentle,
Speaker 1: perfect I melt. He eases me back onto the pillow.
Speaker 1: One hand slips under the sheet without me even noticing
Speaker 1: at first. Then he's stroking up my inner thighs, higher
Speaker 1: and higher until his palm rests right over my smooth
Speaker 1: shaved mound. I spread my legs instinctively. His fingers glide
Speaker 1: through my wetness, circling my clip so expertly. I gasp
Speaker 1: out loud. I reach for him, rubbing the growing bold
Speaker 1: in his pants. I n zip him, pull out his cock,
Speaker 1: rock hard, already leaking. I stroke him slowly while he
Speaker 1: works me, but I can barely focus. He slides two
Speaker 1: fingers inside me, curling them just right, fucking me steadily.
Speaker 1: Knowing our friends were literally on the other side of
Speaker 1: the wall, made it ten times hotter. I start rubbing
Speaker 1: my own clip. He fingers me harder and faster. My
Speaker 1: hips buck I'm moaning into his shoulder, body trembling. Then
Speaker 1: he hits intense shaking orgasm, pulsing around his fingers. I
Speaker 1: come so hard I see stars. After catching my breath,
Speaker 1: I focus on him. I take his cock in both hands,
Speaker 1: twisting gently as I stroke. He's throbbing. I lean close
Speaker 1: and whisper, where do you want to come, babe on
Speaker 1: your stunning tits? Please? He groans. He straddles me. I
Speaker 1: jerk him faster until he tenses, Then hot spurts land
Speaker 1: across my breast and stomach. Rope after a rope sell warm,
Speaker 1: so filthy, so perfect. He slips out quietly before anyone notices.
Speaker 1: I didn't even clean up, just fall asleep naked, covered
Speaker 1: in him, completely spent. Still one of my favorite secret memories.
Speaker 1: Ooh that was hot. I have never experienced this. I've
Speaker 1: never been caught that I know of, so if they
Speaker 1: caught me, it was one of those slowly slipped out,
Speaker 1: my eyes ministered and closed. Have you ever been caught?
Speaker 1: I'd like to know, so let me get this straight.
Speaker 1: Did you ever tell him later on how long you've
Speaker 1: been crushing? And do you still sleep naked on hot
Speaker 1: nights hoping for another soft knock? When I'm in the
Speaker 1: UK no air conditioning, I abseuly fucking lutely sleep naked.
Speaker 1: I'm just saying, what about you, guys? You know how
Speaker 1: to reach out to me? I really want to know more,
Speaker 1: Dear Nikki. A couple of months back, I was in Orlando,
Speaker 1: the happiest place on earth apparently, and doing what in
Speaker 1: knees single girl does on vacation swiping, I came across Nick.
Speaker 1: We vibed in a chat for a bit, but then
Speaker 1: I had to fly home. Fast forward. When I knew
Speaker 1: I was heading back to Orlando for round two, I
Speaker 1: opened tender and saw we were still matched and shot
Speaker 1: my shot. The messages picked right back up and got spicy.
Speaker 1: The anticipation was insane. He straight up asked me to
Speaker 1: wear a dress for our date, and thank god I listened.
Speaker 1: We met at this cute little lounge a few minutes.
Speaker 1: His hands was already sliding up my thigh under the table,
Speaker 1: fingers tracing lazy circles while we flirted and laughed like
Speaker 1: we'd known each other forever. The chemistry was stupidly good,
Speaker 1: zero awkwardness. Eventually, he walks me back to my place,
Speaker 1: all gentlemanly and asked if I want company tonight. Yes? Please.
Speaker 1: I invited him straight into my room. We're panting, teasing
Speaker 1: and laughing, and then I'm sitting on the edge of
Speaker 1: the bed. He pushes me back gently, acts my dress
Speaker 1: up around my waist, and just dives in. At first,
Speaker 1: he's teasing me over my panties, long slow licks along
Speaker 1: my lips through the fabric, making me squirm and wine.
Speaker 1: When he finally pulls them to the side and puts
Speaker 1: his mouth on me properly. Holy shit, he ate me
Speaker 1: like he was starving, tongue everywhere, flat licks, pointed flicks
Speaker 1: on my clip, sucking gently, then harder, gentle but firm,
Speaker 1: exactly the pressure and wrath of my crave. I just
Speaker 1: melted into the mattress, legs, spread hands in his hair,
Speaker 1: happy to be the ultimate pillow princess. He could have
Speaker 1: stayed buried between my thighs all night and I wouldn't
Speaker 1: have complained. After he pulled a shaking toe, curling orgasm
Speaker 1: out of me, clothes started flying off. I stripped, He stripped.
Speaker 1: He tells me to get on my knees, and I
Speaker 1: swear I've never moved faster in my life. His cock
Speaker 1: was already so hard. I sent him picks of me
Speaker 1: sucking dick before, and he clearly remembered. I took him
Speaker 1: deep right away, relaxing my throat, letting him hit the
Speaker 1: back while I looked up at him with those big,
Speaker 1: good girl eyes. We moved to the bed, I laid
Speaker 1: between his legs, pushed him down my throat again, closed
Speaker 1: my eyes in jest. Slipped into that perfect floaty headspace
Speaker 1: where I'm only focused on making him feel good and
Speaker 1: making myself feel good. Every time I'd pulled back to breathe,
Speaker 1: I'd like the eyes with him full eye fuck while
Speaker 1: his cock was still throbbing against my tongue. He grabs
Speaker 1: a fist of my hair, pulls me up with a
Speaker 1: low groan, and tells me to get on my back.
Speaker 1: Grabs a condom, rolls it on slow, like he knows
Speaker 1: exactly what that anticipation does to me. Then he teases,
Speaker 1: rubs the heat against my interests, pushes in just the tip,
Speaker 1: pulling back again and again. That first full stretch when
Speaker 1: he finally sinks all the way in still one of
Speaker 1: my favorite feelings in the world. He starts thrusting deep, steady, hungry.
Speaker 1: I couldn't get enough. He flips me on top. I
Speaker 1: straddle him, hands on his chest and just ride selfishly,
Speaker 1: grinding my clid against him, rolling my hips, chasing my
Speaker 1: own high, not even realizing I was driving him just
Speaker 1: as crazy, bouncing harder, faster, tit's bouncing, moaning his name.
Speaker 1: Then I hear the sexiest question ever, Can I come
Speaker 1: inside you? I'm already so close. Yes, please feel me up,
Speaker 1: begging like I needed it to survive. He grips my hips,
Speaker 1: thrust up hard a few more times, and unloads deep
Speaker 1: inside me, while I come again, clinging around him. Afterward,
Speaker 1: we're both blissed out. We throw in some on minimal clothes,
Speaker 1: take a late night walk around the property, share a joint,
Speaker 1: laugh about how ridiculous the time is, and eventually crawl
Speaker 1: back into bed. Middle of the night, I roll over,
Speaker 1: hook my leg over his hip, start kissing, sleepy and slow.
Speaker 1: Next thing I know, he's reaching for another condom, pushes
Speaker 1: my legs up towards my chest and is sliding back
Speaker 1: into me deep needy thrust. I'm still sin stiff, still
Speaker 1: dripping from earlier, and it feels insane. When he closes up,
Speaker 1: I whisper, come over me this time. I want to
Speaker 1: watch it all over me. He pulls out, strips the condom,
Speaker 1: strokes himself fast while I beg for it, and then
Speaker 1: he's painting my stomach, my tits, my neck, hot ropes
Speaker 1: I rubbed into my skin like lotion while he watched
Speaker 1: both of us screnning like idiots. We woke up the
Speaker 1: next morning sticky sore in the best way and already
Speaker 1: replaying every second tender you, beautiful, chaotic app never change.
Speaker 1: I've never been on Tinder ever, like ever ever, so
Speaker 1: my luck, I would probably swipe left. I'm the correct person.
Speaker 1: Although I did read a book where chick did that,
Speaker 1: and you know it neither here nor there? So what
Speaker 1: would tender dates? Like I said, don't really know them.
Speaker 1: What's the hottest line that someone's ever said, can I
Speaker 1: come inside you? I don't know if that's mine, but
Speaker 1: it's quite big and up there. And did you wear
Speaker 1: that dress again on purpose the next time you went
Speaker 1: to Orlando, because we all know you did. And how
Speaker 1: many times have you replayed him eating you out through
Speaker 1: those panties before going full starving man mode? Me? I
Speaker 1: can already count five times, And of fact I had
Speaker 1: one this weekend. Wasn't about him eating me out. It
Speaker 1: has been other things. And I fucking came hard just saying,
Speaker 1: dear Nikki. I was on a family trip in Chicago
Speaker 1: with my dad. He's the early to bed type, lights
Speaker 1: out by ten while I'm wide away again single, bored
Speaker 1: in the hotel room. One night, I downloaded a dating
Speaker 1: app and started sliping A few girls weren't thrilled about
Speaker 1: the only in town for a few days vibe, but
Speaker 1: some were totally into the short term thrill. Kayla was
Speaker 1: one of them. She suggested a bar close to my hotel.
Speaker 1: I panted to the little, rushed out to buy some
Speaker 1: decent pants that actually looked date worthy, and ended up
Speaker 1: getting there early. While I'm waiting at the bar, another
Speaker 1: woman slides up starts flirting hard. I plutly tell her
Speaker 1: I'm meeting someone. She dips. I text Kayla, what just happened?
Speaker 1: She replies, she's better. She's better. Back off, my man.
Speaker 1: That instant smirkle my face. Okay came on. Kyla walks
Speaker 1: in tiny five two tops, perfect handful of tits, cute ass,
Speaker 1: hazel eyes popping under heavy make up. Not exactly my
Speaker 1: usual type, but damn she was hot in that effortless
Speaker 1: confident way. We start drinking, flirting, hands wandering. I trail
Speaker 1: my fingers lightly up her thigh and under the table.
Speaker 1: She shivered and bitter lip. We bounced to a second bar,
Speaker 1: drinks flowing, conversation getting dirtier. A few rounds of the
Speaker 1: truth or there later, I dare her to touch herself
Speaker 1: right there under the table For thirty seconds. She locks
Speaker 1: eyes with me, SIPs, slips her hand under her skirt,
Speaker 1: and does it quiet little gasps, cheeks flushed hot as hell.
Speaker 1: Her turn, she dares me to send her a dick
Speaker 1: pick from the bathroom. I counter come join me instead.
Speaker 1: The door barely closes behind us, and she's on me.
Speaker 1: Jumps up, legs, wrap around my waist, kissing me like
Speaker 1: we're starving. My hands roam everywhere, squeezing her ass, her tads.
Speaker 1: No time to waste. I slide my fingers inside her panties,
Speaker 1: fingering her deep while she grinds against my hand and
Speaker 1: strokes my cock through my pants. Then the knock on
Speaker 1: the door someone needs the restroom mood kill her for
Speaker 1: her I was still buzzing. She laughs it off, orders
Speaker 1: an uber to her place. We barely make it through
Speaker 1: the door before we're picking up exactly where we left
Speaker 1: off in her bed. She's riding me hard, bouncing up
Speaker 1: and down, tits jiggling wildly from every thrust. She comes
Speaker 1: fast and loud, screaming into my should biting down as
Speaker 1: her whole body shakes through the workasm. She hops off,
Speaker 1: grabs my dick and pulls me to the floor length
Speaker 1: mirror in the corner, bends over, grabs her ankle's ass up,
Speaker 1: looking back at me in the reflection. I tease her first,
Speaker 1: rubbing her head of my cock along her soaked pussy,
Speaker 1: circling her clid. She's whining, pushing back. Finally logs eize
Speaker 1: with me in the mirror and breathes out, just fuck me, daddy,
Speaker 1: That did it. I grabbed her hips and slammed in hard, deep, relentless.
Speaker 1: She's a total messed tears streaming mescare running down her cheeks,
Speaker 1: make up ruined in the sexiest way, her hips, tits
Speaker 1: ass all red from my grip. I'm pounding her like
Speaker 1: she's never been fucked before, and she's loving every second.
Speaker 1: I'm close and ask where she wants it. She gasped,
Speaker 1: say when I groan now. Almost immediately, she spins around,
Speaker 1: drops her knees and takes me into her mouth, playing
Speaker 1: with my balls while sucking like her life depends on it.
Speaker 1: I explode, filling her mouth with hot comb. She pulls off,
Speaker 1: shows me the load on her tongue, then swallows it
Speaker 1: down with a wicked grin. After that, I start finding
Speaker 1: every excuse for business trips to Chicago. Some habits are
Speaker 1: worth keeping. Still think about her every now time I'm
Speaker 1: in the windy Cindy just fuck me daddy in the
Speaker 1: mirror while Mascara runs handprints blooms on her ass. Yeah,
Speaker 1: that's saying the spank bank forever. Oh my gosh. So
Speaker 1: I have a question. Did you find a way to
Speaker 1: keep those business trips to Chicago just for her? It
Speaker 1: was the mirror view what pushed it over the edge
Speaker 1: for you both? And is out making you or the
Speaker 1: final decision? What makes you want to go back into
Speaker 1: those of who are listening. Who's had a bar hook
Speaker 1: up escalate so fast you barely made it out to
Speaker 1: the public before the clothes were gone. Not me. I'm
Speaker 1: really starting to sound pouring compared to these people and you,
Speaker 1: of course, but you never know I might have one.
Speaker 1: I'm just not telling. What do you think? Hey, Nikki?
Speaker 1: This one happened just this week on a family vacation,
Speaker 1: and still I can't believe I pulled it off without
Speaker 1: anyone suspecting a thing. We were all crammed into the
Speaker 1: small condo, me sharing a bed with one of my siblings. Obviously,
Speaker 1: meant no zero chance to jerk off for days. I
Speaker 1: was climbing walls late one night after everyone crashed. I
Speaker 1: opened grinder out of pure desperation, and there he was,
Speaker 1: a guy literally seventy two meters away, staying alone in
Speaker 1: his con condo. Message pops up almost endlestantly, come over,
Speaker 1: hot tub's waiting. I waited until the condo was dead quiet,
Speaker 1: slipped out like a ninja and knocked on his door.
Speaker 1: He opens it, wearing nothing but a tight swimming trunks,
Speaker 1: beefy build, bald head, thick mustache, exactly my type. Grinson says,
Speaker 1: let's hit the hot tub first. Every condo's got a
Speaker 1: private one. We head out back. I stripped down naked
Speaker 1: and slide in across from him. Water's warm, steam rising
Speaker 1: stars overhead. We sit there, eye fucking each other for
Speaker 1: maybe sixty seconds before I make the first move. Is
Speaker 1: slide my foot up his thigh and then rub it
Speaker 1: right over his crotch. He smirks, stands up, water cascading
Speaker 1: off his thick body, and closes his distance. He pulls
Speaker 1: me hard against him, deep, hungry, kiss, tongue everywhere, hands
Speaker 1: gripping and squeezing my bare hasts like he owns it.
Speaker 1: Then he stands fully, peels off his trunks, and out
Speaker 1: springs his thick can like dick already rock hard, no
Speaker 1: words needed. I drop my mouth open and he slides
Speaker 1: it right in. He fakes. He fucks my face, slow
Speaker 1: at first, then deeper, groaning low, spinning on my face
Speaker 1: while he holds my head, water splashing around us. Pulls
Speaker 1: out suddenly and spins me around, bends me over the
Speaker 1: edge of the tub, so my chest and arms are
Speaker 1: on the cool desk, ass up and exposed. I brace
Speaker 1: for his cock, but instead I feel his tongue, hot,
Speaker 1: wet and hungry. He eats my ass like its dessert, long, licks,
Speaker 1: probing deep, making me whimper and shake, slaps my cheeks
Speaker 1: hard enough to sting, and then loops up my hule
Speaker 1: with his dick with something he had waiting near by,
Speaker 1: and growls good boy, and thrust him all at once.
Speaker 1: He's jack hammer's being relentless, deep water sloshing everywhere, splashing
Speaker 1: up my back. I'm moaning into my own arm, trying
Speaker 1: to stay quiet. He pounds harder, grips my hips, bruising tight,
Speaker 1: then bruises himself one last time and in loads, hot
Speaker 1: come flooding my wrecked hole while I clinch around him.
Speaker 1: We catch our breath, then head inside to shower. He
Speaker 1: pins me against the tiles, kissing me slow and deep,
Speaker 1: while soapy hands roam my body, chest, ass and cock
Speaker 1: washing me like he's claiming. Every inch feels intimate in
Speaker 1: the best way. As I'm drying off and getting ready
Speaker 1: to stink back, he hands me a folded piece of paper,
Speaker 1: his number on it. I'm in the area a lot,
Speaker 1: he says. I want you as my occasional hook up
Speaker 1: whenever you're around. I grin, pocket it and slip out.
Speaker 1: I walked back to our condo like nothing happened. Family
Speaker 1: still snoring. No one had a clue I'd just got
Speaker 1: and railed in the hot tub seventy two meters away.
Speaker 1: Now I've got his number, burning a hole on my phone,
Speaker 1: and I'm already planning for my next trip, next family trip.
Speaker 1: Thanks for listening, Nikki, Some secrets are too good not
Speaker 1: to share. Seventy two meters away, family snoring, hot tub
Speaker 1: under the stars, and a beefy mustache, daddy calling you
Speaker 1: good boy. I have a question that because all that
Speaker 1: just does very hot especially the whole ninja stealth action.
Speaker 1: I'm impressed. I I can't sneak with a shit. Have
Speaker 1: you texted him from round two yet? And how hard
Speaker 1: was it walking back into that condo pretending you were
Speaker 1: just getting fresh air? And my question is is it
Speaker 1: hard to just sneak out or sneak back in? And
Speaker 1: I'm gonna guess sneaking back in that would be my guess.
Speaker 1: I would think, you know, because you could always act
Speaker 1: like you're updoing something, but sneaking back in. If you
Speaker 1: get caught, you better have a good answer, just saying, Hey, Nikki,
Speaker 1: I'm a twenty seven year old straight guy, always have been,
Speaker 1: never done anything with a dude before, never even thought
Speaker 1: I was attracted to men in general, but porn. Yeah.
Speaker 1: Over the years, I watched all kinds and I started
Speaker 1: noticing I was fixating on their decks, like jealous of
Speaker 1: the women getting them. That curiosity built up slowly, just
Speaker 1: first the cocks, then more feminine guys caught my eye, twinks,
Speaker 1: smooth bodies, that vibe. I never acted on it until
Speaker 1: this trip. I was on a big group vacation in
Speaker 1: the Caribbean. Recently booked my own room so I could
Speaker 1: have some speace, and I actually arrived the day early,
Speaker 1: spent the whole day by the pools, slamming drinks, especially
Speaker 1: this one cocktail they kept pushing that was supposedly an aphrodisiac.
Speaker 1: Whether it was the drink, the sun, the ocean air,
Speaker 1: or just me being pent up. By late night, I
Speaker 1: was drunk, horny, and buzzing in the ways I couldn't ignore.
Speaker 1: I'm naking in my room in a private hot tub,
Speaker 1: steam rising stars out stroking myself under the water. Curiosity
Speaker 1: hits hard. I grabbed my phone down load grinder for
Speaker 1: the first time ever. Within minutes, this guy messages me
Speaker 1: he's only about two thousand feet away. We traded picks quick.
Speaker 1: He's got a nice cut cock around six inches, slender
Speaker 1: tan body, smooth European Spanish vibe in his message. One
Speaker 1: thing leads to another, and I'm typing out my room number,
Speaker 1: heart pounding. I leave the door cracked, wrap a towel
Speaker 1: around my waist and wait. He walks in tallish, dark hair,
Speaker 1: that sexy Spanish accent dripping off everywhere. Doesn't even say hi,
Speaker 1: just walk straight up to me, rips the towel of
Speaker 1: me and crashes his mouth into mine, kissing me deep,
Speaker 1: aggressive hands everywhere, pushes me back onto the bed, climbs
Speaker 1: on top, grinds his ass right against my hard deck
Speaker 1: through a shorts. I reach in, wrap my hand around him,
Speaker 1: start jerking him slow while he moans into my mouth.
Speaker 1: Then he flips his scrip and tells me that he
Speaker 1: thick accent to fuck his face. He lays back, grabs
Speaker 1: my ass with both hands and pulls me forward and
Speaker 1: shoves my cock straight down my throat. No warm up,
Speaker 1: just wet, tight heat. He is moaning Kalai ain'te, kali
Speaker 1: ain't a every time he pulls off to breathe jerking
Speaker 1: himself ferociously while I start thrusting into his mouth. I'm
Speaker 1: losing it. Hips moving on their own, fucking its face deeper.
Speaker 1: He pulls off, gasping, says he's gonna come. I grab
Speaker 1: his dick, stroke him fast, and he explodes all over
Speaker 1: his tight stomach, thick ropes everywhere. I'm so turned on,
Speaker 1: I don't even think. Just lean down, lick every drop
Speaker 1: off his abs, then him hard so he can taste
Speaker 1: himself with my tongue. He pushes me on to my
Speaker 1: back wraps his hands around my cock and starts jerking
Speaker 1: me while kissing and licking the head, rubbing my chest,
Speaker 1: whispering dirty shit and Spanish. I could barely understand, but
Speaker 1: it sounded so fucking hot. That accent, his grip, the
Speaker 1: lay he was looking at me. I came harder than
Speaker 1: I ever have in my life, the biggest load I've
Speaker 1: ever shot, pulsing out while he milked every drop. Then
Speaker 1: he just gets up, smiles, says something in Spanish, and
Speaker 1: leaves I laither stunned, couldn't believe I'd just done that.
Speaker 1: Woke up in the next morning, half convinced it was
Speaker 1: a fever drain from too much sun and booze. But
Speaker 1: that faint taste in my mouth, the soreness of my jaw,
Speaker 1: and the memory of his accent moaning caliente. It happened
Speaker 1: one hundred percent real. It was insanely hot. Zero regrets,
Speaker 1: but lying there replying it the one thinking, I kept thinking,
Speaker 1: I really wish I'd gotten to suck his dick too,
Speaker 1: feel that smooth cock in my mouth, taste him the
Speaker 1: way he tasted me. I guess there's always next time.
Speaker 1: Caribbean's not for the quick getaway. Thanks for being the
Speaker 1: one place I can admit this, Nikki still prossing seeing
Speaker 1: how much I liked it. Wow, from never even thought
Speaker 1: I was attracted him in to licking come off his stomach.
Speaker 1: I think we all have a story somewhat that that
Speaker 1: could fit into. So lem guys, let me ask you
Speaker 1: this question, still no grets and are you actually planning
Speaker 1: that quick case and get away to finish what you started,
Speaker 1: namely getting that cock in your mouth? Or do you
Speaker 1: want to do it somewhere not as far away? And
Speaker 1: to everybody listening, have you ever had a sexual waiting
Speaker 1: on awakening on vacation that surprised even you? Yes, I
Speaker 1: have to Actually it's a yes for me. We had
Speaker 1: five stories tonight, five different flavors of vacation freedom from
Speaker 1: long crush payoff to tender sequel to a risky bar
Speaker 1: escalation to secret hot to breeding to an unexpected first
Speaker 1: time that felt right? What ties them together? Travel strips
Speaker 1: away every day inhibitions. Distance makes us bolder, and the
Speaker 1: nominee or semi ammenominee lets us chase what we are
Speaker 1: actually crave instead of what we're supposed to want, whether
Speaker 1: it's finally getting the crush, begging to be filled, running
Speaker 1: ma up in the mirror, or tasting another man for
Speaker 1: the first time. Vacations remind us we're allowed to be greedy,
Speaker 1: filthy and human. And now the answer today's riddle, Len's
Speaker 1: remind you you can beat me, whip me, tie me up,
Speaker 1: and I still taste better in the morning. When am
Speaker 1: I an egg? See told you still really clean? You
Speaker 1: guys just got a dirty mind. Well I might as
Speaker 1: well say we have a dirty mind. And that's for
Speaker 1: this episode of Dear Nikki. I want to thank everyone
Speaker 1: who's sent in these sexy scorchers, keep them comping. Before
Speaker 1: I let you go and tuck you in bed, not
Speaker 1: only into bed. Maybe I am of a surprise for you.
Speaker 1: It was meant to be a quiet escape alone on
Speaker 1: the Emerald Princess, drifting through the turquoise Caribbean waters, cocktail hand,
Speaker 1: no expectations. Then I met him, Daniel, six foot something,
Speaker 1: sun kissed, dark hair just long enough to tug, and
Speaker 1: that crisp British accent that hit me like a shot
Speaker 1: of gin. We collided literally at the sail away party,
Speaker 1: both of us reaching for the same chilled flute of champagne.
Speaker 1: His fingers grazed mine in the way he said, pardon me,
Speaker 1: my love, with that low, velvety drawl. I was already
Speaker 1: wet before we even spoke properly. By the time the
Speaker 1: party wound down, we were in my cabin, door barely shut.
Speaker 1: He had me pressed against it, His mouth clean, mind
Speaker 1: slow at first, teasing and hungry. He tasted like whiskey
Speaker 1: and sea air. My son dressed was hyped to my
Speaker 1: waist in seconds. His long finger slid between my thighs,
Speaker 1: finding me slick and swollen, Christ you sucked, he murmured
Speaker 1: against my lips, accent thick with want. He sank to
Speaker 1: his knees, pushed my legs apart, and buried his face
Speaker 1: in me. His tongue was relentless, broad strokes over my folds,
Speaker 1: then flicking my clit with perfect precision, until my hips
Speaker 1: bucked and I came hard. Thighs trembling, fingers nodded in
Speaker 1: his hair. When he stood, he un zipped his trousers,
Speaker 1: freed his cock, thick veined, the head flushed with dark
Speaker 1: and glistening. He lifted one of my legs, hooked it
Speaker 1: over his hip, and drove me into the smoothest thrust.
Speaker 1: I gasped at the stretch. The way filled me so completely.
Speaker 1: He fucked me against the door, deep and deliberate, each choke,
Speaker 1: dragging against every sensitive spot inside me. My breast bounced
Speaker 1: with every slam. He caught a nipple between his teeth,
Speaker 1: sucking hard. When he came, he growned my name in
Speaker 1: that gorgeous accent. Fuck love. I felt him pulse hot
Speaker 1: spurts flooding me until it dripped down my inner thigh.
Speaker 1: The next morning, we slipped out before sunrise to a
Speaker 1: deserted upper deck, behind the stack of deck chair. As
Speaker 1: he bent me over the railing cool metal, biting my palms,
Speaker 1: the sky was turning rose gold. The ship rocked gently
Speaker 1: beneath us. He tugged my bikini bottoms aside and teased
Speaker 1: my entrance with the head of his cock, and then
Speaker 1: sank slowly, letting me feel every inch some bloody tight.
Speaker 1: He growled rough voice. He started slow, grinding, deep and faster,
Speaker 1: his hips snapping ball slapped my clit with wet smacks.
Speaker 1: I bit my forearm to keep quiet, the ocean breeze
Speaker 1: cooling the sweat of my skin. His fingers found my
Speaker 1: clip rubbing tight circles, and I shattered, clinching around him
Speaker 1: so hard he cursed under his breath. He followed seconds later,
Speaker 1: bearing himself to the hilt and emptying inside me come
Speaker 1: linking out as he pulled away pullside. That afternoon, we
Speaker 1: played innocent tourists until we drifted to a shadowed corner
Speaker 1: beneath the overhang. His hands slipped beneath water, fingers pushing
Speaker 1: my Bikinia side two slid and fingers in me curling
Speaker 1: against the front wall while his thumb pressed slow, firm
Speaker 1: circles on my clip. I gripped the edge of the pool,
Speaker 1: pretending to watch the kids splashing while he fingered fucked
Speaker 1: me with expert rhythm. My orgasm hit like a wave.
Speaker 1: I had to submerge my face to hide the choked
Speaker 1: moan bodies spasming around his hand. Dinner was the most dangerous.
Speaker 1: We sat at a candle at table with strangers, all
Speaker 1: polite chatter and clinking silverware under the long tablecloth. Daniel's
Speaker 1: hand was already between my thighs, no nickers, Just as
Speaker 1: he ordered earlier. His fingers parted my slick folds, dipping
Speaker 1: in and out coating them in my arousal pass the wine, darling,
Speaker 1: he asked casually, while sliding through fingers deep, stretching me wide,
Speaker 1: I nearly knocked over my glass. He scissored them, thumb
Speaker 1: rolling my clip in lazy spirals. Conversation drone on around us.
Speaker 1: I smiled, nodded, bit the inside of my cheek as
Speaker 1: my pussy fluttered and clenched. I came right there, silent,
Speaker 1: violent juices, soaking as the rest of the velvet seat cushion. Later,
Speaker 1: in the empty ladies loo, he pinned me to the
Speaker 1: marble counter, lifted my dress, and fucked me hard and fast.
Speaker 1: My legs looked around his waist. His cock pounded into
Speaker 1: my dripping heat until we both came. His groan muffled
Speaker 1: against my neck. One midnight, we crept down to the
Speaker 1: service corridor near the engine room. A low thrum of
Speaker 1: machinery vibrated through the walls. He pressed me against the
Speaker 1: wall arm steel pipe, yanched my skirt up and sucked
Speaker 1: my nipples until they were swelling and aching. Then he
Speaker 1: spun me, bent me forward, and slid in from behind,
Speaker 1: long deep strokes that matched the pulse of the ship.
Speaker 1: Sweat slicked or skin, and his hands roam, pinching my nipples,
Speaker 1: slapping my ass lightly. You take me so well, he
Speaker 1: grasped in my ear. I pushed back, meaning every thrust,
Speaker 1: until he came with a strangled curse, flooding me again.
Speaker 1: The filthiest moment happened by accident. Returned a corner on
Speaker 1: the quiet deck and caught a young stewardess on her
Speaker 1: knees in front of an officer, her lips stretched wide
Speaker 1: around his cock, head bobbing eagerly, spit shining on her
Speaker 1: chin as she took him deep. He had her ponytail
Speaker 1: fisted hips rocking gently. Daniel pulled me into the shadows,
Speaker 1: his erection pressing hard against my ass. Watch he whispered,
Speaker 1: sliding his hand into my nickers. His fingers mirrored her rhythm,
Speaker 1: slow when she teased the head, and fast when she
Speaker 1: swallowed him to the root. The officer came with a
Speaker 1: low grunt. She swallowed every drop, licking him clean. It
Speaker 1: sent me over. My orgasm crashed through me, thighs shaking,
Speaker 1: face buried in his shoulder to muffle this sound. Later,
Speaker 1: the steamy ship's sauna and helped between his thighs and
Speaker 1: took him in my mouth, tongue swirling in the thick head,
Speaker 1: tasting the salt around him. He guided me gimply, deeper
Speaker 1: and fucking my throat until he spilled hot and thick
Speaker 1: across my tongue. I swallowed it all, just like she had.
Speaker 1: Every corner of that ship became ours, the gem bench,
Speaker 1: the dark, theater seeds, even the quick frantic fuck against
Speaker 1: the glass of the observation deck. By disembarkation day, my
Speaker 1: body ached deliciously marked with bites, bruises, the ghost of
Speaker 1: his touch. I came home sore, satisfied, and utterly ruined
Speaker 1: for anyone else. Daniel, with his wicked British strawl and
Speaker 1: reckless clock, turned seven days into pure shameless sin. And
Speaker 1: I'd sign up for that voyage again tomorrow. So this
Speaker 1: is from me to you, my secret confession. But here's
Speaker 1: the thing. Either some of it or all of it,
Speaker 1: or none of it was the truth. You be the judge.
Speaker 1: I'm not going to tell you. And until next time,
Speaker 1: stay naughty, stay honest, and if you're traveling soon, maybe
Speaker 1: leave some rules at home.