Speaker 1: Hey, there, you filthy listeners, Welcome back to Nikki after Dark,
where your confessions get even dirtier than your fantasies. Tonight,
we've got brand new anonymous stories that are purefire. Here's
a sample of what we'll hear. A sweet, innocent American
girl moves in with three hot ex Canadian Army roommates
and ends up becoming their naked free use stress relief
toy every single night. A twenty three year old thinks
he's just tagging along for a quick married mill hook
up until he walks into a full on cuck cold
gang bang, and a solo business trip to the Key
West turns into a wild hotel four some when a
hot wedding party groomsman texts her the room number. Those
are coming up in just a minute. But I want
to hear from you question for my audience. What's the
wildest thing you've ever done with someone you literally just
met that same night? Tell me what made you throw
caution to the wind and go for it right then
and there and looking back? Would you do it all
over again? Or was it the kind of thrill that
only happens once. Drop your answers in the comments or
You can email them to Nikki in ikk Y at
darniki dot com anonymously through our website at darniki dot
com under the confession stab and again don't forget. We
are on Discord Monday through Saturday, eight pm Central Standard
Time with other sex blortives just like yourself. All right,
before we dive into tonight's confessions, I've got a different
type of riddle for you tonight. It's a thinker, are
real ready? Two men had lunch together and ordered iced
teas to drink. One man had a five during lunch
while the other man had only one. All the drinks
were poisoned. The man that only had one drink died,
but the man that had five drinks survived. How can
that be? Keep that one back in your dirty little
minds and be a good boy, free hole. Ay, and
I'll give you the answer and the very end of
our show. You know what time it is, It's time
to sit back, relax, Let's have a whiskey, the some
filthy cherries, of course, and explore some erotic fantasies from
people just like you and me. Yeah, he was very
very naughty one time, just saying really naughty, dear Nikki.
I've been with my girlfriend for about two years now,
and last year I moved into her place with a
university friend as our housemate. Everything the three of us
would pile on to the couch and watch tev's movies
or twitch streams. At first, my girlfriend and I would
just make out and grope each other under the blanket
while her friend sat right there. She didn't mind at all,
so we kept pushing it further and further. Soon we'd
get so worked up we'd have to bolt up stairs
mid movie. We were loud as hell in bed, and
one night, as we were rushing off, her friend just
smiled and said, why don't you guys just fuck on
the couch. I can hear every moment anyway. That was
the green light. My girl friend and her friend have
always been super open about sex, casually discussing my cock,
how hard I fuck her at night before, all of
it right in front of me, so we thought bucket.
That same night, my girl friend climbed on top of
me on the couch and rode me slow and deep,
while our friend sat six feet away pretending to watch.
When we finished, we just pulled our clothes back on
and kept watching like nothing happened now, it's completely normal.
In our house, We'll be naked on the couch, me
buried inside my moaning girlfriend, while our friend chills in
the armchair next to us. Lately, her friend has started
slipping her hand into our shorts and openly masturbating while
she watches us. The sight of her biting her lip,
eyes flicking between the screen, and my cock sliding in
and out drives me absolutely wild. But the hottest part
sometimes they'll chat about completely random shit while I'm balls
deep in my girlfriend should be trying to answer our
question about dinner plans or work drama, only to break
into gasping moans mid sentence, and a friend just keeps
talking back totally normal, like like I'm not stretching and
pounding her right there. It's filthy, casual and insanely addictive.
Signed you're secretly throbbing couch cuck cold woyor I don't
know how I feel about the Hey, so Jinny around
the block, got around the block a bunch of times.
Why do you think she's so popular? I'm just I
don't know. I'm like you like that one, captain? Why?
I mean, you would be okay? With the ladies, like, Hey,
you know, how about we've had this coupon for fifty
cents of laundry detergent that I think we should use.
It's about to expire while you're pounding in poundtown. It
sounds like she's bored, because that's in my head when
I went there, I was like, I was thinking, you know,
she's going through coupons or something, you know, or talking
about I don't TPS reports. Who knows the broken printer?
You know? I mean, a good pounding should be your
mind is scrambled at least. I would hope it does
sound like a free use fantasy. But I think you
would a free use fantasy. You would be a little
in a moment. You know. I guess me, I'm just
not interested. If you're not, you know, my concentration can go.
You know, my ducks and squirrels can be on crack
while you're fucking me. But that's me. I'm just saying
your Miles Mayberry question for you guys, would you be
able to stay casual and chat while your roommate is
getting railed inches away or would you be touching yourself too?
I'd be touching myself, but I definitely would be talking
about coupons and TPS reports and if you know the movie,
you're good with me just saying hello, Husky, where how
are we? I didn't see you pop in. Dear Nikki.
I'm a twenty seven year old girl living in working
in Ontario, Canada. Until early May, I shared an apartment
with three ex Canadian Army guys in their thirties, Jason,
Joey and Ronnie. They were always nice to me, but
things took a very dirty turn back in February after
their hockey team lost and their business hit a rough patch.
I stepped out of the bathroom and just a towel,
Joey grabbed me, pulled me into my bedroom, and before
I knew it, I was naked on my bed sucking
his cock. This time, he didn't finish in my mouth.
He bent me down, spread my legs and pushed inside
me for the first time in six years. Feeling him
stretch me and come deep in my pussy was overwhelming.
I told him he was a very first man to
ever finish inside me. Jason and Ronnie heard me moaning
and came to watch. After Joey pulled out and took
pictures of us come leaking from me. They carried me
to the bathroom, made me clean up, then brought me
back and took turns fucking me all night. Ronnie even
flipped me over and took my anal virginity while I
was pinned down and squirming. By morning, I was sore, dripping,
and strangely exhilarated. Over breakfast, I confessed how inexperienced I was,
first cream pie, first anal, first gang bang, and thanked them.
They laughed, and we made a simple agreement. I would
be their free use dress relief whenever they wanted. Five
days later, they had me watch the hockey finals with
them on the couch. Hands were all over me the
whole game. The second their team won, they cleared the
coffee table, stripped me, and fucked me right there in
the living room. From then on, I basically lived naked
in the apartment, except when we had guests. Every other night.
Sometimes more one or all three of them would use
me on the couch, kitchen counter, my bed, whatever. I
went from shy roommate to their personal little fuck toy,
and I loved how small and helpless I felt when
they pinned me down and took what they needed. I
moved out in May fifth into a studio in Brampton
to be closer to my sister. But I still smile
every time I think about those wild few months of
being completely free use for the three hung horny ex
soldiers signed your former Canadian free use roommate. I know
I like this one too. Who else didn't? Is thinking
about hockey? You know, I mean it went you know
their team loss went, oh got the silver medal. I'm
so sorry. I have to be nice. Canadian hockey is
good too, I do watch it. I love my Canadians too.
How come you can find a roommate like that? Well,
you know, maybe put an ad in Craigslist. Those stuff
still there free Holy runs a section. You should ask
him questions for my listeners, Girls or ladies, would you
ever agree to be a free use for multiple roommates?
And gentlemen? If you had a cute female roommate, would
you want this kind of no strings agreement with her?
We know, Captain would I'm for this. I don't know
if I would do it, and just for it, I
think I could be talked into something like this though,
just saying it's very sexy to think about it, Dear Nikki.
On Friday, my boyfriend had to work late again, nothing
new for his busy office role. I was finishing up
at the gym when he texted, so I showered there,
grabbed his favorite sub, and decided to prize him with
dinner at the office. The reception must let him know
I was downstairs. He came down, gave me a big
hug and kiss, and looked so happy when he saw
the food. We rode the elevator up to the fifth floor,
and he told me the office was basically empty, just
us on his floor. Perfect. Once we are inside his office,
things escalated fast. One thank you kiss, turned deep and hungry.
I could feel his thick cock getting raw hard against me.
I was already soaked. I dropped to my knees, pulled
his pants down, and took him into my mouth. I
sucked him slow and deep, working him into my throat
while rubbing my clit, moaning around his shaft. He pulled
me up, stripped off my top, and pressed me against
the big window overlooking the empty parking lot. My bare
tits hit the cold glass, and my nipples instantly hardened.
He slid his thick cock into my dripping pussy from
behind and sucked me hard while I moaned loud enough
with the whole floor to hear. Oh God, uh fucks
was all I can manage. Then he bent me over
his desk, face and tents pressed against the coal wood
and pounded me even deeper. I came so hard and shook.
He buried himself all the way inside me and filled
me with rope after a rope of hot come while
we both moaned together. He wasn't done. He dropped down
licked my cream pie pussy clean from behind. Then I
spun around and sucked him clean too. We kissed, got dressed,
and I left him to finish his work with a
big smile on his face. As I walked out, he
called after me, There's going to be more of that
when I get home. I can't wait. Signed your office
window slut. If you've listened to me long enough, you
know it is on my bucket list. I've tried it,
but I have vertigo so bad. I would have to
do it, like maybe on the second or third floor,
like anything higher than that. The ground just kind of
wants to come up and eat the building, or the
building wants to fall into the ground and that's not
very sexy. Yeah, bad Vertigo. I have a question for
you guys as usual, have you ever had sex in
your or your partner's office? Would you let your girlfriend
ride you at your desk if she showed up with dinner?
I think this is a no brainer for him, Mars,
would you? I mean mine's in my house, so that's
not a little point here. Oh really, John has a story,
guys in the gym in the office building. I don't
know if that counts. We're talking like, at least me.
When I think of this, it would be your physical
office on desk or even hell, your boss's office for
all I care. And then the meeting room conference room,
not yet, that's scheduled for morrow. I'm guessing right, captain
in the office or like high rise hotel kind of
thing office. Oh we have somebody new hullo. Curious couple.
I think it is nice to see you guys here. Yeah,
I don't know. If I'm not doing it like on
a high rise, i'd be good like not pressing in
someone now like she was, Dear Nikki, I came home
from a Halloween party pretty buzzed and feeling myself. I
gone as slave Leah and absolutely killed it. The confidence
to walk around that exposed all night had me buzzing
harder than alcohol. As I approached my building, a whistle
came from above. My tall, muscular neighbor, Darius, was leaning
over his second floor balcony, getting a perfect top down view.
He teased me about hallucinating his high school dreams. I laughed,
did a little twirl in the skirt panels flared out,
and flirted right back. After some playful banter and about
weed and star wars, he invited me up. His door
was unlocked. We smoked a joint together on his balcony,
chatting and exchanging compliments. The weed hit me perfectly and
made me bold. I asked him straight up what he'd
always wanted to do if Leah had been all to herself.
He got adorably shy for a second, but eventually admitted
he'd fantasized about getting head while holding the chain. I
didn't hesitate. I stood up, took his hand, wrapped his
fist around the loop of the chain leash on my costume.
Then I dropped to my knees right there on the
concrete balcony in front of him. I pulled his joggers down,
freed as cock, and gave him the sloppiest, most teasing
blow job of my life, swirling my tongue, taking him deep,
playing with his balls, and deep throating him until he
cursed and unloaded down my throat. I swallowed avery drop,
wiped my tears, and smiled up him proudly. We smoked
another joint after then I headed home. My knees hated
me the next day, but it was worth it. We've
hooked up a few more times since that night. Best
Halloween ever. Sign your chain leashed slave layer slut. All right,
there's your guys, lay a slut. I I used to
very late, long nights, and the wife used to come
in to dinner for me. We had several nights occurs
in the past with oh nice, very nice. Does your
PC desk count Probably about as much as my My
PC desk counts in my house, so maybe, oh no,
do you work from home for heally? I don't really
call mine a typical nine to vibe either, but you
know I have fun doing it. I mean, you guys
seem to like it anyway, Dear Nikki. I didn't grow
up cool. I was the truly weird girl, Pokemon, fan fiction,
star Wars, playto Theater in the basement, bassoon player by choice,
the whole package. I got bullied for it, so even
after Nerd became mainstream, I kept most of my obsessions hidden.
My ex only new service level stuff. I played chess.
I was a little quirky. We started mostly fuck buddies
with heavy BDSM and rough play. That changed the night
he saw my Game of Thrones book on the table
one heated debate about Rob Stark. Later, I still maintain
he's the villain. He looked at me like he was
seeing me for the first time and said, Jesus, I
didn't see it before. You're a huge fucking nerd. Then
with this hungry, borish, glant grin, I think I have
to fuck you right now. No collar, no choking, now
making me back. He carried me to the bedroom, dropped
to his knees and ate my pussy like he was starving, slow, deep, enthusiastic.
I came hard on his tongue while he moaned into me.
Then I flipped him over, climbed on top, and rode
him while he stared at my tits like where they
were the greatest thing he'd ever seen. He came fast,
groaning my name, looking genuinely overwhelmed. He laughed the whole time.
It was the first time we had sex as two
giant nerds instead of Tom and SOB, and it was
stupidly hot. Afterward we played chest naked. When are picking
the fantasy movie? Still bantering about Star Wars and Tolkien.
He's one of my closest friends. Everyone sees the tall, experienced,
intimidating guy. I just smile because I know he's still
the fat kid with a fantasy sword collection who finally
got to fuck a hot blonde weirdo, who shares his
fantasy movie signed, your certified basement nerd who rides dick
to Star Wars debates. Okay, I know we have some
Star Wars nerds in here. Is that a hot thing? Oh?
I remember that. I am sorry about that. So question
for you guys, have you ever had mind blowing sax
after bonding over a super niche fandom or hobby. And
what's your ultimate nerd sex fantasy, whether it's Star Wars, books, games,
or something else. I don't really have it, but you
know everybody knows. I geek out over pirate, pirate, historic
pirate lore. That is my geekdom. But you know, the
funny thing is not many people in like my outside
life know that. So there you go. Don't forget you
guys can always send me your confessions to Nikki and
ikk Y at deerniky dot com anonymously through the website
at doerniky dot com under the confessions tab, and you
can join us over on Discord Monday through Saturday eight
pm Central Standard Time and meet other Sexplori doves just
like yourself. I totally I totally geeked out when Captain joined.
I thought, oh my gosh, I know I geeked out
that day. I thought maybe he was big into Captain
Blackbeard history. First I read it as Captain blue Beard,
and I was like, oh gosh, I saw your castle.
It almost went hole geeky on him, and then I
look black Beard. I don't get me started. This is
not that show. I'm sure I could probably make Pirate
lower sound saxy and entertaining. Dear Nikki. The same night,
I already had fun with Wing and May together. I
asked May to come see me alone. Later around one
a m I'd given up and was drifting off in bed,
wearing not just by boxers. When I heard her familiar
little knock, I opened the door and there she was
a bit tipsy and disheveled from the club. Without saying
a word, she walked past me, hitching her tight little
dress over her waist. As she moved toward the bed,
she wiggled up her mid drift, stepped out of her
knickers and placed them on my bedside table. When she
climbed on to bed on all floors, asked high in
the air, face down, and softly said hard fast. I
was rock hard instantly. This was my first time doing doggie,
so I fumbled a bed getting the right aim. But
once I grabbed her hips, pulled her back and pushed
in fuck. She was soaking wet and incredibly tight. We
both moaned loud as I sank all the way inside her.
She kept whispering hard and fast, so I stopped admiring
the view with her perfect ass, tiny ways, puckering asshole,
long dark hair, and just gave it to her. I
pounded her deep and rough while she moaned into my
pillow and gripped the sheets. The sight of her like that,
combined with her scent and how her pussy squeezed me,
had me close way too soon. I'm gonna come, he groaned.
She shifted her face from the pillow, looked back at
me with those beautiful, big brown eyes, and gave me
the sweetest smile that pushed me over the edge. I
unloaded deep inside her, pulse after pulse while she quivered
around me. When I finished, she calmly got up, cleaned
herself with one of my towels, pulled her dress back down,
and gave me the softest, most intimate kiss while staring
into my eyes again. Soon she whispered, then slipped out
the door. She left her nickers with me. I fell
asleep holding them like a love sick idiot signed your
freshly fucked doggy style addict. I've never had anybody's key
to do that, you know, just kind of pop in. Okay,
pull up the dress, here's my nickers. Are we still
saying nickers? Okay? I'm gonna have to ask, Yeah, wohilch you.
I mean she just kind of walked in. He's either
sleeping with the door unlocked or he gave her a key.
I think either one increased me out. I'm just saying
I'm like I bowled everything all the time. That's just me, though,
I do have a question for the author. Did you
ever find out if she actually came that night? And
what made that particular again soon feel so special compared
to the other encounters? And how long until you two
got to take your time instead of rushing? And for
you listeners, have you ever had a hot, rushed, hard
and fast hook up where almost no words were spoken?
Would you leave your panties behind as a little gift?
Drop your own late night stories below and I'm sure
I'll read them soon. So yeah, every time my first land,
I mean we have a two hour drive. Well, first
I land, walk the twenty miles in Heathrow to get
to my luggage, then walk the twenty miles back, and
then walk the twenty miles to the car and then
take the drive home. What was great is used to
American airlines had a where you landed late at night.
They don't do the late night flights. I love landing,
Like at eleven, I got to his place and drove
past Hey, look there's the dogging wood lane as we
would call it. You know, I could sleep right through
jet lag and you know, get properly fucked and tucked
into bed, just saying it kind of works out, or
it used to dear Nikki. A week before Christmas, I
was done being stuck at home. I packed up my
fifth wheel, my dogs, and headed for the Southwest for
a couple of weeks of clamping, hiking, and hunting cock.
I'm a fifty bearish gay guy who's a total slut
for dick. Since I was young, I love servicing men,
especially straight, married or curious ones. I always swallow, and
on this trip I offered blow and go service and
gloryhole action from the Harvey. First night, I posted ads
and got a few solid leads. The nineteen year old
guy wanted the gloryhole because he'd never been sucked by
a man for I set up the dark sheet in
the doorway, waited on my knees. When his thick, uncut
cock pushed through, I went to work nice bush heavy balls,
and he tasted so good, he moaned. I told him
what he liked, and eventually unloaded six to seven thick
ropes straight down my throat. He left without much talk,
but texted me two minutes later asking if he could
come back the next night. The next morning, the forty
something merry dad from the campground stopped by on his
home depot run. He sat on the couch, drank a
couple of beers, and I sucked him slow and deep
until he flooded my mouth of the huge load he'd
been saving for days. That night, in the hot tub,
I met a hot forty year old married dad from
San Diego with his wife and dean sons. We drank, talked,
and he admitted how hard it is to get off
on family trips. I offered him private space in the
RV whenever he needed to jerk. He said no, but
I could tell he was thinking about it. Later that evening,
his twenty two year old son on the same family
trip came over to take a shower. We watched straight porn,
jerked together, and when he was ready, I held out
a shot glass. He mostly filled it. I swallowed his
load right in front of him while finishing myself off.
He texted me afterward, asking to do it again the
next night at ten, best decision I've made in years,
signed your thirsty RV cocksucker. So I've heard of mobile gloryholes,
and I was at a party once well the pines
where I'm going this August, and they have done a
gloryhole before. But the way it was, the way I
understood it works. I was asleep because I got mine
brains fucked out, and that anybody could go behind the
curtain like anybody, and if somebody was in there, like
they had a sign and anybody could walk up. So
it's still completely an honest, but it was one of
those where it was like I think it was done
with PVC pipe because so it was kind of like
a voting booth. Think of that, like the old style
voting booth where you close the curtain, but the curtain
had like a little hole. So yeah, again I don't
know how the lining and all that worked, so don't ask,
but it was kind of hot thinking about it. Question
for you guys, though, have you ever hooked up or
been hooked up with while camping? Are being with a
family nearby? Am I straight? Or by? Guys? Would you
sneak off for a quick anonymous blow job on vacation
and we're crickets? I would like to watch. I think
i'd like to watch. That's me. No, maybe you haven't
came see Mars and I would sit there and be
the judges and give you six point seven seven eight.
You know I know where's the popcorn? Right? Oh? We
got it? Bad jokester see, I don't even need to
talk tell bad dad jokes. I got free Holy and Husker.
I will never tell a bad dad joke again. I've
got those two from my pocket. I always depend on
them too, Dear Dickie. This happened six to seven years
ago at the end of summer vacation in Beachy, California town.
All my friends had left the rental house in day early,
leaving me alone for the night. I hopped on Craigslist
and found the post from a girl in her twenties
looking be deused, hard and mind pucked. She wanted pain
from a sadist boyfriend, but needed some focused on pleasure too.
We emailed. She sounded real, and within minutes she was
driving over. I told her the where the shortest skirt
and heels she had. She showed up cute as hell,
five six, blonde, tight body, easy eight point five out
of ten. I met her outside, had her strip immediately,
shirt off on the driveway, then shorts and panties before
she even stepped inside. Once she was naked at the door.
I laid down the rules she'd crawl in my house.
I was hiding her clothes, phone, and keys, and she
needed permission to leave. She agreed without hesitation and dropped
to her knees the second she crossed the threshold. I
made her suck my eight inch cock right there in
the doorway, then took her to her bedroom. I fingered
her dripping pussy until she came twice in minutes, then
started bagging loudly for me to fuck her ass. I
used her own wetness and slid in deep. She kept
moaning about how she doesn't even let her boyfriend fuck
her ass, but she was bagging a stranger to do it.
I filled her ass with my my first load while
she came again. After a short rest, she sucked me
back hard, spit everywhere until I came down her throat. Later,
I fucked her doggie, made her beg for anal again,
and pumped my second load into her ass. We passed out.
I woke up hard an hour later, woke her up
by sliding into her pussy and fucked her through a
few more positions before pumping my third load into her.
She had multiple orgasms the whole night around three to
four a m. She sweetly asked for permission to leave,
and I gave it. Two weeks later she called me again,
are you still in town? I need the treatment again?
Signed your blonde loving dominant stranger who hides keys. I
can't do the whole Craigslist thing. I've watched too many
ID channel stuff. Nope, but I cricks list is pretty
much gone now it's mostly apps. But still my miles
are probably varying on this. So my listeners, have you
ever had spontaneous, no small talk, full on kinky hookup
from the internet that actually delivered? And would you strip
naked at the front door for a dominant stranger? Oh?
I was waiting for that answer. I actually was. He's
gonna have to tell us. I expect you to be
typing as I'm plugging. Drop your wildest comeback for second
stories below, or you can email them to me at
Nikki and Ikky at dearniki dot com, anonymously through the
website at dear niki dot com under the confession stab,
and over on our discord channel, where you're more than
welcome to meet other sexploridos like yourself. Join into the
free Live Show eight pm Central Standard Time. Oh Mars
gone on a blind date that went horrible and it
Oh yeah, I think that's why it's good, Like first dates,
like a meet and greet, maybe like the first time
you go get coffee, because at least if you're gonna
end up having the bill, it's just coffee. Did I
forget to say Monday through Saturday? John said, I forgot
to say Monday through Saturday apm Central Standard Time on Discord.
John's keeping me in check. Least I'm getting the days
and times right, you know. Story My first time happened
was an AOL chat room girl I met with and
hooked up into a motel. She left me dried. Come on,
Oh okay. I well, when I was plugging, I was like,
did I say it? Did I say it? Oh? Fuck it,
I'll just skip it. Maybe I said it, Maybe I didn't.
Wow AOL I was on? Was I on AIM chat? No?
I forget. I'll think of the one I was on,
but it wasn't. Aohel Dear Nikki. This happened about four
years ago, but I still get wet just thinking about it.
My boyfriend and I already had a super spicy no
limits sex life, including the time he fucked my stepmom.
But after that night I became obsessed. I couldn't stop
touching myself. One day, I was masturbating to a deep
EA scene I did to day, and suddenly all I
could think about was how it would feel to be
stuffed in both holes at once. I told my boyfriend
that night. He was instantly on board. For the next
few days, I locked myself in my apartment, took three
days off work, and practiced with toys until I was
a dripping and addicted. We booked a hotel up in
the mountains so we could hunt for the right guy.
On the drive there, I was nervous and horny, and
I couldn't sit still. We got stuck in traffic. I
pulled my dress up and spread my legs in the
passenger seat and fingered myself right there while the truck
driver stared hard for the next lane. The way he
watched made me even wetter. The second we got to
the hotel, I was desperate. We started fucking in the elevator,
him sliding straight into my ass while I moaned against
the wall. The moment we reached our room on the
fifth floor, I ripped my clothes off, dropped on to
the bed on all floors and begged him to wreck
my ass. He grabbed my cheeks, spread me wide, and
fucked me deep until he pumped a thick load inside
of me. After a quick shower and dinner, we went out.
I wore the shortest dress I had gotten plenty of attention,
and late that night, a cute, polite, shy guy from
asked my boyfriend for a lighter. They chatted for hours,
and my man came back to the room grinning. This
guy was perfect. We invited him over the next night.
I was a nervous rack all day, but the second
he knocked I took control. Shots helped. I slowly stripped
for both of them, then dropped to my knees suck
my boyfriend's clock first, before turning to our guest and
taking his into my mouth too. My boyfriend slipped my
panties off and started teasing my pussy while he sucked
the stranger. I couldn't wait any longer. I begged my
man to fuck me. He laid me on the bed
and our guest slid into my pussy while my boyfriend watched.
After a minute, I climbed on top, the guests riding
him slow and sensual, so my boyfriend could see everything.
My ass was aching to be filled. I finally whispered it, please,
both of you fill me up. My boyfriend got behind
me and pushed into my ass, while the other guy
stayed buried in my pussy. The moment I felt cocks
stretching me, I lost it. I came so hard I
saw stars. They fucked me together, deep and perfect, until
I was shaking and screaming. Our guest asked where he
could come. I told him inside me. He exploded in
my pussy at the same time my boyfriend flooded my ass.
I kept coming the whole time, body sparking like the fireworks.
When they finally pulled out, our guests surprised me by
dropping down and licking both loads out of my dripping holes.
It was filthy and perfect. He clinged me completely, then
got dressed and left. After we thanked him, we showered,
put on robes, and passed right out. I was sore, exhausted,
and completely satisfied. Best weekend of my life. Signed your
double stuffed Mountain d p horror. Okay, Hello George. Nice
of you to pop in so I have a question
for the author. What felt more intense the first time
both cocks were inside you or the moment you felt
both of them come Did you ever invite the same
guy back for a round two? Or was this just
a one time thing? And my listeners, have you ever
arranged or been part of a spontaneous threesome while traveling? Ladies?
Would you let a stranger you just met come inside
you during your first DP? And gentlemen, would you join
a couple for a hotel DP if they invited you?
Drop your hottest threesome or DP stories below? You always
say that it'll be up tomorrow. George, you'll be able
to hear it. You missed. You're like forty minutes. But
we're like barely halfway through. Anytime I do a DP
or three of them in Mars in the the same thing,
I can barely deal with what I have. Oh but
that's a good thing, I think, right Mars. Dear Nikki,
I'm a twenty three and work in a shop full
of guys twice my age today started like any other,
joking around with the crew. My coworker Gee bragged he
was gone to ditch work and to fuck some girl
who wanted a young guy to join in. No one
believed him because he lies a lot. I'd joke back, Sure,
if she's down, I'll come to. An hour later, he
pulled me aside in the bathroom and admitted she said yes,
but her husband would be in the other room watching
the whole time. I'd never done anything cut cold related before,
but I was intrigued and agreed. He gave me the
hotel details. Another coworker, Jay, texted me saying he'd be
there too. I grab condoms, No way, I'm going bare
with strange and headed over, half convinced I was about
to get robbed or worse. I pulled up, saw their cars,
and followed the loud moaning down the hall. The door
was left open for me. Inside was pure chaos. B
early bid fifties experienced Milf getting led by J and
G drinking in the corner, and V her husband just
sitting quietly watching. I introduced myself, pulled my cock out,
and immediately started sucking me like she was starving. For
the next two hours, the three of us took turns
in her mouth and pussy. After Jay left, G and
I kept going. At one point I was balls deep
in her. B and G mentioned how much B loves
being photographed. She admitted she loves posing, so after I
finished in her mouth, I spent the next twenty minutes
directing a full photoshoot, face down as a up in
the shower with the water running over her tits, fingers
in her pussy, and ass, pitching her nipples. The works.
G and V just chatted casually while I played photographer.
We ended up back on the bed fucking like animals.
V got close and started dirty talking her while my
cock was inside her. Super surreal at first, I came hard,
my fifth load of the night, then let G have
a turn. Later, V like Gee's come off his wife's face.
B eventually let V try to fuck her use pussy,
but he couldn't stay hard as she roasted him for it.
I kept feeding my cock in front of him. Toward
the end, it was just the three of us. V
kept begging me to go raw and play with her ass.
I stayed wrapped but fingered her ass deep while pounding
her doggie, feeling my cock through the thin wall. I
finally tapped out. Exhausted, B and B thanked me like
crazy and asked if I could come back soon. I said, yeah,
she's a great fuck and sees opened them anal which
I've never tried. They sent me home with water and
about fifty hot photos of b signed your twenty three
year old coworker who actually joined a hotel? Cuck gang bang?
How's that one? George? Has anybody ever joined a coworker
for something hot? I know? I was like as I
was reading it, I was like, we really don't need
all the just you know. But then as it kept going,
I'm like, Okay, I understand the whole alphabet thing. There's
sometimes like when people write in it's like you really
don't need to use specially, it's just couples just he
sahishi whatever. But names I get, we change them anyway.
But this who I think we had one time where
there was a confession that came in. There was like
eight separate people. I don't think we aired it because
I just got super confused to dig it out. Because
I got super confused reading it, I was like, I'm lost.
If I can't picture in my head, I'm not gonnair
it to you guys. Questions for you, gentlemen, would you
join a coworker for a cold hotel session with an older,
married couple. I'm not even look at your answers because
I think I know I'm ladies or couples. Have you
ever hosted younger guys like this? What's the wildest? I
thought it was a joke hookup that turned real for you. Remember,
you can always share them to me at Nikki Nikky
at dearniki dot com, anonymously through the website at darniki
dot com under the confessions tab and join us over
nightly Monday through Saturday eight pm Central Standard Time over
on Discord and meet other sexy people just like yourself.
I am mentally flipping you off. I'm just wanting you
to know I had to take allergymedicine so I could
sound somewhat coherent, So me standing on my toes is
quite interesting right now. By the way, we're at age
twenty on thirty five, so we're just over halfway. I'm
wondering if you guys want to tap out and have
me jump into the erotic audio. Just let me know.
We can always save the others for another time. Dear Nikki,
I'm a twenty three year old American cut couldress living
in London with my boyfriend Dave. We've been together almost
a year now and I'm so proud that I was
one of the first who cut holded him. Our relationship
is incredible, so I wanted to share exactly how that
first night went. Just after New Year's we decided it
was finally time to sleep together, but we both agreed
his very first time with me should be a cold experience.
He was nervous and asked me to take full control,
so I did. I texted my amazing bull Jamal the
best sacks I've ever had and told him to come
over that night. At six p m. He arrived. I
introduced him to Dave, who looked intimidated but excited. I
kissed Dave on the cheek, held his hand, and reassured
him I loved him. We had dinner, talked boundaries, laughed,
and eased into it. Around seven thirty, we moved to
the bedroom. Dave sat in the corner while Jamal and
I started making out passionately. Jamal kissed my neck, sucked
my nipples, and squeezed my ass as we stripped each other.
When I pulled his underwear down, his thick eight and
a half inch brown cock sprang out. I grabbed it
with both hands. It's too thick for one, pointed it
right at Dave and teased, you, say what I've been
getting all this time. Dave's eyes went wide while he
stroked his own average cock. I gave Dave a sweet
kiss and whispered I love you to calm him. Jamal
threw me on the bed spread. My legs devoured my pussy.
Aggressive tongue, and that short beard on my thighs had
me coming in minutes. I made Dave han Jamal a
condom like a good cook. Then Jamal slid into me missionary,
one inch, then three, then all eight and a half
inches deep. I came twice more while digging my nails
into his ass and kissing him, legs wrapped tight around him.
He flipped me into spooning, rubbing my clip and squeezing
my breast while pounding me harder until I came three
more times. Then he put me in doggie, facing Dave.
I could see the mix of ecstasy angst on my
boyfriend's face while Jamal's heavy balls slap against me. He
kept leaning forward to kiss Dave and remind him I
loved him as I moaned and came. We went through
prone Bone and Cowgirl too, a full forty five minutes
of non stop fucking. Finally, Jamal pulled out and covered
my face and lips with thick ropes of cumb I
sucked the last drops from his cock like the dirty
girl I am. After Jamal left, I climbed onto Dave's lap,
kissed him deeply so he could taste everything, and whispered,
your turn, baby. He entered me missionary, trying to match
Jamal's energy. I dug my nails into his ass the
same way, and he lasted ten minutes before shooting a
massive load all over my tits. His loads are impressively huge.
We cuddled and he kept telling me how much he
loved it. I teased him about how much bigger Jamal is,
and they got him hard again instantly. We fucked one
more time right after. I kept cut colding him regularly
for the next two months, and we're both dying to
get back into it. Signed your proud American cutcouldress in London. Well,
I missed the UK. I'm just saying I do it. Yeah,
I love it over there that we're home for a while. Okay,
the perfect mix of dominance and reassurance, especially if this
is even though it sounds like it was his very
first time because they well, they said it was I
like that that she really took the time to grounding
every chance she saw maybe a little flicker. I really
do like that when couples do, when they try something new,
they're really grounding each other definitely during even if it's
just tiny little bits here and there. It's very important,
I think, And for my listeners, my cock's out there.
What was your first time watching your girl like with
another man and hot wives and girlfriends? Do you prefer
reassuring your partner with kisses and I love you during
the scene or going full humiliation? Could never do full amuliation.
It's not too nice, I really am. But if you are,
that's okay too. My moths are just different. You can
always tell me in an email or just follow all
the links in the show notes. Oh George left Dear Nikki.
A few years ago. During Hurricane Ida, my old man
texting asked if one of his coworkers could crash at
our place because they lived in a low lying area.
I said sure and told him to bring snacks, water,
and booze. Saturday afternoon, a knock came at the door,
and there stood Stephanie early thirties, five foot tall, jet
black hair, thick and curvy in all the right places,
tan skin, and absolutely stunning. We spent Saturday chilling, grilling burgers,
drinking beer, and watching the weather. Sunday morning, the wind
picked up and I came out in just an old
T shirt to make coffee. Stephanie was on the couch
in a tiny blue tank top and black g string.
Hard nipples cameltoal on full display. We had coffee, laughed
when my man came out sporting morning wood in his boxers,
and kept drinking. As the power went out and the
house caught hot and sticky things escalated on the screen patio.
I stripped down to my brawl and boys shorts bent
over the coffee table and bagged for spanks. Stephanie joined in.
Then I pulled her jeans string down and we both
smacked and grabbed her thick tan ass. Clothes came off
fast after that. I felt up her massive tits thirty
eight forty f or g with big dark areolas while
my man pulled out his seven inch cock. Stephanie stared hungrily.
I dropped to my knees ate her perfect shape pussy
and ass from behind while she sucked him. Then I
laid down so she could sit on the face while
he fucked her mouth. We flipped her around, ate her together,
fingered her ass, and got her dripping. I came back
with my eight inch purple strap on, and the look
on her face was priceless. My man slid into her
pussy while she rode my strap Then I took over
fucked her good doggie while she sucked him. I worked
two fingers into her tight ass and she took it.
We eventually double penetrated her together, both cocks, stretching her
at the same time while she screamed in pleasure. She
came so hard her whole body shook. My man finished
by pulling out and painting her back, ass and my
strap on with ropes of cumb Stephanie immediately sucked him clean.
We watched each other with warm water from the camping stove,
giggling and smiling, then slept naked together in the same
bed that night, light touching and patting, but we saved
more for the morning to the storm. Signed your bisexual
Hurricane threesome hostess and George just left after we had
another DP. Oh, I'm sorry I saw pop out economy.
We laugh. Well, at least we weren't in the middle
of the story. You know, nothing like hurricane cabin fever
to turn into thanks for letting me crash into a
full on spit rose double stuffing on the patio, then one,
I have to say, but it gets you know, like
they said it was hot and sticky. I don't know.
I think it would take a minute to get me
turned onto the idea. I don't like being hot and sticky,
so I don't know if I could bang during hurricane
just saying what about anybody else? Althoughay, I have to say,
it's probably like banging in the summer in the UK
when it's eighty degrees and there's no air conditioning. True, true,
So if Jean's in the room, we have to go
with a hello. You guys need to go back and
listen to Monday Show, which was recorded Saturday night. I
believe John Cracking. There's a story in there about a
goodilf who caught his neighbor out naked because his grandkid
throw a ball over that was his. So you'll have
to go back and listen to that. See, I'm with Husker.
It's I don't like being not you know, just but
I mean it didn't you just? I mean you can
jump in the shower, I guess, but you I mean
wake me up in the morning when it's like if
I'm over there in the morning, when it's like really
really cold or cool? I should say. Questions for my listeners.
Have you ever had an unexpected threesome or more because
of the natural disaster or power outage? My girls, what's
your favorite way to induce introduce a strap on during
a spontaneous group session, drop your storm and sexy We
were bored and drunk stories on the links below. Oh yeah,
but you still show up every night. Dear Nikki. Saturday,
June eighteenth, I was on a solo business trip in
Key West. I spent Friday day drinking by the pool
and barrobbing. That night, I ran into a fun wedding
party bride and groom, mostly mid twentieth guests staying at
the same resort. They adopted me immediately, even though I
was thirty five, the old one. We drank, took endless shots,
and laughed all night. When they headed back to the resort.
They dragged me into their party bus. I ended up
sitting next to the bridegroom and one of the groom's men, Bryan, Tall,
dark hair, chiseled body, and tense brown eyes. The chemistry
was instant. He complimented my saxey tiffany blue painted toe nails,
matching my little sun dress and heels. We flirted the
whole ride back back at the resort. We kept drinking
thinking By the pool, clothes came off and we ended
up in our underwear playing Marco polo. That quickly turned
into everyone groping each other. The bride and groom called
it a knight, but the rest of us kept going
chicken bites in the pool, where the girls ripped each
other's braws off. I was on Brian's shoulders the whole time,
his strong neck grinding right against my clip while I
wore nothing but the tiny black lace song. I was soaked.
After everyone started heading to their rooms, I went up
alone until I got a text from Brian asking if
I was in Room thirteen O one. I opened the
door completely naked and jumped him. We made out hard.
He threw me on the bed and devoured my pussy
while fingering me until I came. Multiple times, his phone
kept buzzing. It was the two other groomsmen, Justin and Wayne,
asking where he was. I grabbed his phone, snapped a
quick pick of my I spread legs and toes and
texted them parties in room thirteen oh one, come down.
They showed up in minutes, shocked but thrilled. Before I
knew it, all three of them were completely naked and
owning every hole. They took turns fucking my throat, double
penetrating my plussy and ass, switching positions and using me
relentlessly while I came over and over. It was pure
overwhelming pleasure. Three hot hard cocks filling me at once.
Signed your Key West Wedding Party gang Bang Slut. I
do love a good wedding hookup story. You know, maybe
it's because I've watched a bunch of wedding hookup porn.
I mean, kind of all happens there, right, Why not
turning a random party bus ride into a spontaneous hotel
threesome with a groomsman? No less? And why not write
definitely what happens on vacation's days on vacation and the
confidence to text the others to join in. I like this,
I really do for my listeners. Have you hooked up
with someone from a wedding party while traveling? Ladies? Would
you invite two extra guys to join you? I've already
had one in your room? And gentlemen, what would you
do if you got that text and picture? Share your
wildest group, vacation or hook up stories to Nikki and
Ikky at dear Nikki dot com anonymously through the website
at dear Nikki dot com under the confessions tab, and
join us over on Discord. All the links are in
the show notes. Oh run to the at first, I
just read run, I went run. You would just run away?
Like the other direction? Just saying, would I invite others up?
Depends on the mood maybe, I mean, if it's I mean,
if the mood is right. I mean, I'm at a
place where I'm vacationing, so I don't know anybody, so
maybe so maybe i'd let that, you know, just saying
maybe I'd probably have to be really really really really
really in lust land. I'm just saying I would probably
have to be in lust Hayes for it to happen
because I am known to do spontaneous things like jump
in the middle of the frying pan and figure out
how the fuck to get out of it. So this
definitely is my move, just saying I just don't know.
You'd have to ask me the mood kind of thing.
Maybe I'm logically and today too much. I don't know.
Dear Nikki. About ten years ago, right after college, I
bought a house and my close friend Ashton asked if
she could rent one of the spare rooms. We've been
friends for years, flirty at times, but solidly friend zoned.
She was dating Cody, I was dating. In a call,
we're now married. We talked about everything, including very detailed
sex stories. Ashton move in. It was great. We hung
out when our schedules lined up up. She often went
browless and wore tiny clothes around the house. I'd catch
the occasional glimpse. Eventually, she and Cody broke up. On
Valentine's Day, we decided to hang out, order food, drink,
and play wee golf. We turned it into a drinking game.
Thence she suggested strip golf four items of clothing. Each
winner of each hole could make the other remove an
item or put it back on. I won the first
hole and took off my socks. She won the next
two and had me had me down in my boxers.
Then I won and told her to lose the shirt.
She was down to bra panties after I won another.
When I won the next hole, she was shocked and
I made her take the bra off instead of me
tit letting me put my shorts back on. Her sea
cup tits were perfect. She blushed hard but dropped her arm.
I was rock hard. She noticed and teased me. Trash
talk continued until I won final holes and she shyly
slid her panties down. She was completely shaved with a
beautiful any pussy. Instead of covering up, she walked over,
straddled my lap, pulled out my cock, and started stroking
me while we made out. She asked if it felt weird.
We both admitted it didn't, and things escalated fast. We
sixty nined on the floor. She came hard on my
face while sucking me, then swallowed every drop. When I finished.
We moved to my bed, still naked, and she rowed
me slow and deep while we kissed and I played
with her sensitive nipples. It was the most passionate sex
I've ever had. We came together from grinding down hard
as I filled her. The next morning, she woke me
up stroking my cock, smiling. We showered, made out, then
she bent over the bed and begged me the fuck
her doggie style. I gripped her hips, pounded her until
I was came deep inside her again. She rubbed her
clid while I sucked her tits and came one more time.
We talked over breakfast and agreed it was the perfect
one night thing. We didn't want to risk our friendship
by dating. She lived with me another year and a half.
Even after Nicole and I got back together, she walked
around topless or naked afterward like it was nothing. Nicole
knew what happened and was cool with it. Ashton was
even a bridesmaid in our wedding. We're still great friends
to this day. Signed your former roommate who played we
strip golf. You know my weed doesn't work anymore, but
I love this. I love when people take ordinary games. Besides,
she's a normal strip poker and we get into strips
something I'm waiting for the day we get a stripping
game to like Monopoly or something really, but I can
see the week all we bowling that kind of thing.
I can see this. We need to find. Like I said,
I would like to see what other games are out there.
So if you're doing stripping games or fucking games to
normal household Mattel games, hit us up, just say it.
I don't want to see where this goes and how
many other games we're doing. Questions for you, guys, have
you ever hooked up with a close friend or roommate
and managed to keep it the friends intact afterward? Would
you play strip, we golf or any strip game with
a hot friend if the opportunity came up? Share your
best We're just friends until we weren't. Stories below, okay,
From the shy girl who went from quiet roommate to
completely free use for three hung ex soldiers, to the
young guy who accidentally joined a married couple cuck coold
gang bang, to the business traveler who turned one flirty
limo ride into a no limit's hotel foursome with three
wedding party studs. The lesson in every single one of
these stores worries is the same. Sometimes the hottest sex
happens when you say yes to the unexpected. When you
drop the overthinking, communicate your desires and just let the
moment take over, you unlock a level pleasure most people
only fantasize about. So go out there, stay safe, but
don't be afraid to chase the thrill when it knocks
on your door or text your room number. And now
it's time for our riddle. Everybody was the Lamber's a
few people late, So I'm going to repeat it again anyway
because it was a long one. It's different today, are
you ready? Two men had lunch together and ordered ice
teas to drink. One man had five during the lunch
while the other man had only one. All the drinks
were poisoned. The man that only had one drink died,
but the man that had five drinks survived. How can
that be? And I'll repeat it one more time if
you guys need it? No, do you mean? He repeat it? Guys? Okay?
One more time? Were the cheap seats? Two men had
lunch together and ordered iced teas to drink to drink.
One man had five during lunch while the other man
had only one. All the drinks were poisoned. The man
that had only one drink died, but the man that
had five drinks survived? How could that be? And no, John,
that's not the answer. No, not diabetic? Are we giving up?
Going in the towel? How skert? Do we have a guess?
How an I curious cup up? There? Any guesses he killed? No? No,
not five dice were No, he was not the allergic
to tea. No anybody else going once going twce. The
poison was in the ice, and the man who drank
five drinks our five iced teas never let his ice melt.
I've got a little something, a little tougher, you know,
I'm surprised. I'm surprised for Hilly didn't look this one up. Well,
I'm wondering if, like you guys said, with the ice,
because I that's one way you earn a good tip
for me, like in a restaurant, is how quickly you
fill my drink. I drink constantly, So if you're not
filling my drink as quickly as I drink, you're not
getting a good tip. It just depending on how busy
the place is. If it's not very busy, you're not
keeping up with me, there's a problem. But if it's busy,
there's a leeway here. There's a leeway math that I
don't need to explain. So I'm guessing that the poison
in the ice you're drinking five drinks didn't melt as
much as some person that had five iced tea or
a person that had one iced tea. So if you're
nursing one iced tea with ice, the ice would probably
won't melt more than one with five iced teas. I
would think that you're diluting it more. That's my theory
behind it. We'll have to do more of these. It's late.
Make your brain's wait work real hard before you go
to bed. All right, guys, it's time for your naughty ducking.
I've been married to Mark for twelve years and in
every way that matters, raising our two kids, paying the mortgage,
laughing over late night talks of the porch. Our life
is solid. But the bedroom, God, the bedroom had gone quiet.
Months of quick kisses, good night, blight pecks, and the
kind of tired sex that felt more like obligation than fire.
I'm a developed Catholic. I still go to Mass every Sunday,
still believe in the sanctity of marriage and the body
as a timble porn always felt like a betrayal to me, objectifying, degrading,
something that turned women into disposable images. Yet I love
my husband. I wanted to understand his needs, even when
they clashed with my principles. Two weeks ago, I came
home early from the clinic, worried because he texted that
his fever was spiking. The house is quiet. I pushed
open our bedroom door and froze. Mark was sprawled on
our bed, pants around his ankles, iPad propped on a pillow.
The screen glowed with a slick, explicit footage, moaning women
on their knees, exaggerated bodies, raw thrusting his hand, pumped
his cock in fast, desperate strokes, fain standing out along
the shaft. The head flushed, dark and glistening. The wet
sound of skin on skin spilled the room and mixed
with the actress's theatrical gasps. Shame and shock slammed into
me in like ice water. He hadn't even heard me
come in until I gasped his name. We talked for
over an hour. I cried. He apologized, voice hoarse, but
I could still see the hunger still simmering behind his eyes.
I laid a every reason why I hated the exploitation,
the unrealistic expectations, the way it eroded real intimacy. He listened,
but the damage lingered for days. I gave him cold shoulder,
sleeping with my back turned, my body aching for closeness.
We used to share while my principals warned with raw need.
Then the kids went to my parents for the whole weekend.
Friday night, we drank a bottle of cheap red cabernet
on the couch, the movie forgotten as the wine loosened
my tongue and warmed my thighs. By the time the
credits rolled, I was buzzing, skin tingling, nipples tight against
my blouse. Mark went to bed early, leaving me alone
with the remote. In my racing thoughts, I wanted him.
I wanted to reclaim our bed on my terms. I
slipped into the bathroom heart hammering, and changed black lace
raw that barely contained my full breast, matching thong that
disappeared between my cheeks, garter belt and sheer thigh high
stole the glossy black six hunch heels I hadn't worn
in years. I grabbed this long silk scarf from my drawer,
soft black, perfect for blind folding. My pussy was already
slick and aching. Oh wait, you were not a Patreon
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for tonight, my loves. If these stories made you throb
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