Speaker 1: Welcome to Nicky after Dark, where your naughtiest confessions come
Speaker 1: to life. I'm your host, Nikki, and tonight we're diving
Speaker 1: deep into fantasies of surrender, raw from a lead and
Speaker 1: delicious first time explorations. Get comfortable, maybe slip a hand
Speaker 1: somewhere warm, and let these stories take you away. Here's
Speaker 1: what you'll hear in tonight's episode. Imagine being the ultimate
Speaker 1: office stress toy, stripping down in a bright conference room,
Speaker 1: crawling under the table to service every hungry cock on
Speaker 1: the meeting continues. Or picture your husbands spinning you around
Speaker 1: the second you walk through the door, bending you over
Speaker 1: the couch and pounding you senseless from behind, deep relentless
Speaker 1: backshots that have your legs shaking and your pussy clenching.
Speaker 1: And finally, experience the electric thrill of guiding a nervous
Speaker 1: but eager eighteen year old girlfriend through her very first
Speaker 1: sharing sesson slow kisses turning into deep thrust while her
Speaker 1: boyfriend watches. Stick around because tonight's episode is pure heat.
Speaker 1: And here's Tonight's big question. What's one workplace or professional
Speaker 1: setting fantasy that turns you on the most, even if
Speaker 1: you've never actually acted on it in real life? Is
Speaker 1: it the risk of getting caught the power dynamic or
Speaker 1: even something filthier? And a follow up, have you ever
Speaker 1: mixed real work tension with a secret sexual daydreams about
Speaker 1: a coworker? How did it affect your focus? And if
Speaker 1: you could design the perfect stress release role for yourself
Speaker 1: or a willing partner in the office, and what would
Speaker 1: it look like. Send your own juicy answers and confessions
Speaker 1: to Nikki and Ikky at Dearniki dot com or on
Speaker 1: the websit side at Deniki dot com under a confessions tab.
Speaker 1: You can also drop them in the Discord channel and
Speaker 1: I might just read yours live. All right, it's time
Speaker 1: for my favorite time of the show. It's your cheeky riddle.
Speaker 1: I promise it sounds filthy, but it is completely innocent.
Speaker 1: Here it is, I get rammed then filled with cream?
Speaker 1: What am I? And as always stick around to the
Speaker 1: very end of their show for the answer. You know
Speaker 1: what time it is. It's time to sit back, relax,
Speaker 1: Let's have a whiskey with some filthy cherries, of course,
Speaker 1: and explore some erotic fantasies from people just like you
Speaker 1: and me. Dear Nikki. Being back full time in the
Speaker 1: office makes me crave being a stress toy for men
Speaker 1: gear I don't care who they are or if they're
Speaker 1: married or dating. I just crave being useful. I don't
Speaker 1: even mind if the women here want to play with
Speaker 1: me too. I daydream constantly about the project managers calling
Speaker 1: me into their big meeting rooms full of their teams,
Speaker 1: just to ask me to put on a show for them.
Speaker 1: I need this job and can't afford to lose it,
Speaker 1: so I'll do my best to entertain. The second the
Speaker 1: door clicks shut, I strip, immediately, peeling off my big
Speaker 1: cozy sweater and slacks to reveal us lunny little pannies
Speaker 1: underneath that leave almost nothing to the imagination. My nipples
Speaker 1: harden under all those hungry stairs. As I stand there,
Speaker 1: exposed in the bright conference room light, I'll take turns
Speaker 1: crawling toward each man, my ass slaying to service their
Speaker 1: cocks under the long table. The taste of them, the
Speaker 1: way they throb against my tongue while they try to
Speaker 1: keep their voices steady in the meeting it makes me
Speaker 1: so wet. Then I crawl up into the glossy table,
Speaker 1: spreading my legs wide so they can watch while I'm
Speaker 1: being used. They take turns fucking me right there on
Speaker 1: the conference table, using me as the ultimate team bonding exercise.
Speaker 1: Strong hands grip my thighs, my tins, my hips, while
Speaker 1: hard cock after cock slides into my dripping pussy. I
Speaker 1: crave the delicious destruction of multiple men and their strong
Speaker 1: hands all over me, filling me and cover me with
Speaker 1: load after load, A lot come inside me on my tits,
Speaker 1: across my face, dripping down my thighs while they praise
Speaker 1: me for being such a good little office slut. I
Speaker 1: want to be useful. I want to be there. Release
Speaker 1: sign your secret office stress toy. HM. The office fantasy
Speaker 1: is dripping very much so with shameless craving. The idea
Speaker 1: of turning in professional meetings into filthy stress relief sessions
Speaker 1: where you're the center of every man in woman's attention
Speaker 1: is incomplete, completely hot. I love how unapologetic you are
Speaker 1: about wanting this questions for you though in this fantasy,
Speaker 1: what turns you on more crawling under the table to
Speaker 1: service them discreetly, or being open and spread and fucked
Speaker 1: on the conference table in front of the whole tame
Speaker 1: any particular role or type of coworker you fantasize about
Speaker 1: the most and for my listeners, have you ever had
Speaker 1: or deeply fantasized about an office slut or stress? Really
Speaker 1: fantasy like this? Would you rather be the one using
Speaker 1: the willing office toy or being the toy being passed around?
Speaker 1: You know the droll? All my links are in my shoutouts,
Speaker 1: dear Nikki, who else needs to get pounded from behind?
Speaker 1: My husband has been teasing me all day with the
Speaker 1: little touches and whispered promises. By the time we get home,
Speaker 1: I was aching, my panty soaked. The second the door closed.
Speaker 1: He spun me around, bent me over the back of
Speaker 1: the couch, and yanked my dress up over my hips.
Speaker 1: No warm up, no mercy, just pure need. He kicked
Speaker 1: my legs apart, gripped my hips hard, and slammed into
Speaker 1: me one deep, powerful thrust. I cried out as he
Speaker 1: filled me completely, stretching my dripping pussy around his thick cock.
Speaker 1: The angle was perfect, he hit that spot so deliciously
Speaker 1: on every savage stroke. The sound of his hips slapping
Speaker 1: my ass spilled the room, loud and filthy, mixed with
Speaker 1: my desperate moans. He pounded me harder, one hand, fisting
Speaker 1: my hair in the other, reaching round to rub my
Speaker 1: swollen clt. My legs shook as he drove into me
Speaker 1: again and again, deeper, faster, owning me from behind. I
Speaker 1: could feel my juices running down my thighs with every
Speaker 1: brutal thrust. When he growled, take it all, baby, and
Speaker 1: started fucking me, I came so intensely my vision went white,
Speaker 1: my pussy clenching and pulsing around him. He didn't stop,
Speaker 1: he yet pounding me through my work assim chasing his
Speaker 1: own until he buried himself to the hilt, flooding me
Speaker 1: with hot, thick coum. I stayed bent over, trembling, feeling
Speaker 1: it drip out of me as he kissed the back
Speaker 1: of my neck. Who else needs to get pounded from behind?
Speaker 1: Because I'm already ready for round two? Sign your greedy
Speaker 1: little backshot slut. I like a good fucking from behind,
Speaker 1: just saying, who doesn't? Right? Deep pits every sensitive spot
Speaker 1: makes you feel completely taken. That's my favorite position anyway?
Speaker 1: For my author, what is your favorite position variation when
Speaker 1: you're getting pounded like that? Hair pulling, spaking or something?
Speaker 1: He'd been felt there? And did he give you more
Speaker 1: rounds after that first intense one? I hope? So? I mean,
Speaker 1: who is enough a round two? And for my listeners,
Speaker 1: who else loves getting or giving a hard, relentless pounding
Speaker 1: her mind? And what's the honest, bent over and taking
Speaker 1: moment you've ever had? Tell me all your dirty details
Speaker 1: you know? The links are below in the show notes.
Speaker 1: Dear Nikki, giving a fan's eighteen year old girlfriend her
Speaker 1: first ever sharing experience was such a surreal moment for
Speaker 1: us Aul. She was nervous but excited. Her cheeks flushed
Speaker 1: as she sat between her boyfriend and me on the couch.
Speaker 1: He told her how much he fantasized about watching her
Speaker 1: with another man, and tonight she was finally ready to
Speaker 1: make it real. I started slow kissing her softly while
Speaker 1: her boyfriend watched, his hand gently stroking her thigh. Her
Speaker 1: breathing quickened and a sigh cupped her breast, teasing her
Speaker 1: nipples until she was whimpering into my mouth. We moved
Speaker 1: to the bedroom. I laid her down and spread her legs,
Speaker 1: tasting how incredibly wet she was. She moaned so sweetly
Speaker 1: as my tongue circled her clid, her boyfriend holding her
Speaker 1: hand and whispering how beautiful she looked. When I finally
Speaker 1: slid my cock inside her tight, eager pussy, her eyes
Speaker 1: widened as she gasped, gripping the sheets. I fucked her
Speaker 1: slow and deep at first, letting her adjust, letting her
Speaker 1: boyfriend see every inch disappearing into her. Gradually, I picked
Speaker 1: up the pace, pounding her hard as her moans grew louder.
Speaker 1: She came hard around me, her whole body shaking while
Speaker 1: she stared at her boyfriend with pure lust and love.
Speaker 1: He was rock hard just watching. I flipped her over
Speaker 1: and took her from behind, gripping her hips. As I
Speaker 1: drove into her again and again, she pushed back against me,
Speaker 1: chasing every thrust, completely lost in the pleasure of her
Speaker 1: first sharing experience. When I finally with deep cream pie,
Speaker 1: she collapsed in bliss. Her boyfriend kissed her passionately, so
Speaker 1: turned on by Reddy just witnessed. It was so surreal
Speaker 1: for all of us, the trust, the heat, the beautiful
Speaker 1: exploration of something new, giving a fan's eighteen year old
Speaker 1: girlfriend her first ever sharing experience an unforgettable night. Signed
Speaker 1: Your Secret first time share a fan, I have a question.
Speaker 1: I mean, Mike, you know, the names and stuff are removed,
Speaker 1: so I'm thinking this is maybe someone popular in the
Speaker 1: swinging community. I don't want to say famous because or
Speaker 1: do we have any famous I would guess that's a
Speaker 1: silly question, right, hm hm. For my author, how did
Speaker 1: her boyfriend react after you finished inside her? And did
Speaker 1: the three of you continue playing together? And what was
Speaker 1: the hottest moment for you guiding her first experience? And
Speaker 1: for my listeners, have you ever been part of someone's
Speaker 1: first sharing or hot wife experience? What advice would you
Speaker 1: give to couples exploring this for the first time. Share
Speaker 1: your stories and thoughts below. You can always send them
Speaker 1: to me directly at Nikki and i kk y at
Speaker 1: dearniki dot com and honestly through the website at dearniki
Speaker 1: dot com under the confession's tab, and of course, over
Speaker 1: on our discord channel. You can even send them to
Speaker 1: me directly Dear Nikki. I met this guy last year
Speaker 1: in one of my classes, and when we quickly became
Speaker 1: close friends. He'd come over to my dorm or to
Speaker 1: study or just hang out, like all the time I
Speaker 1: lived on campus, and he didn't. He'd always make jokes
Speaker 1: that I had a roster or something that I'd just
Speaker 1: brushed them off. One day, he has to come over
Speaker 1: like normal, and of course I said yes. He made
Speaker 1: his usual joke about giving me a roster, but this
Speaker 1: time he took it a bit further and said, I
Speaker 1: beg it's loose as hell, I'll amit. I a bit offended,
Speaker 1: but also annoyed. For one, he wouldn't shut up about
Speaker 1: the roster thing, and too, my pussy is far from loose,
Speaker 1: if I do say so myself. I left and said
Speaker 1: it's not. He said, what, it's tighter than I didn't answer.
Speaker 1: I just smile. He said, prove it just for some contacts.
Speaker 1: We sometimes flirt. I'll admit he's hot, but we haven't
Speaker 1: done anything that would cross the friendship line. At this point,
Speaker 1: I continued his stupid banter and said, that's like me
Speaker 1: asking to prove your clock isn't small. He said it's not.
Speaker 1: I said, prove it in the same tone he said
Speaker 1: to me and to mock him, and he took it literally.
Speaker 1: He pulled his cock out of his shorts, and I'll
Speaker 1: admit he wasn't small at all. He gave himself a
Speaker 1: few pumps in front of me, and I know I
Speaker 1: definitely stared hard, hard, too long before realizing I tried
Speaker 1: to hide it by acting disgusted and looked away. I
Speaker 1: told him to put it back his pants. He listened
Speaker 1: and said it's my turn. I laughed and said, no
Speaker 1: way now, but he said I did it, and then
Speaker 1: he owed me I definitely cash that in later, so
Speaker 1: I relented. I pulled up my skirt and leaned back
Speaker 1: on the bed a bit, spread my legs slowly, just
Speaker 1: to tease him. I moved my underwear to the side
Speaker 1: and showed him that my pussy. I spread my lips
Speaker 1: apart and said see to show him that I wasn't
Speaker 1: loose at all. But I don't think he even registered
Speaker 1: what I said. I called his name to shake him
Speaker 1: out of it. He said that's not an a proof.
Speaker 1: He needs to feel it for himself. Something about the
Speaker 1: way he looked and how he said it to me
Speaker 1: turned me on so fucking much. I agreed and laid
Speaker 1: back on the bed with my legs still spread. His
Speaker 1: touch was surprisingly gentle. At first. He rubbed small circles
Speaker 1: around my clit. It's sensitive so obviously. I moaned a bit.
Speaker 1: I got so wet from his touches, and he slid
Speaker 1: two fingers in me. It felt so fucking good, he said,
Speaker 1: I guess you weren't lying. It really is tight. I
Speaker 1: was too busy moaning to even answer. He took his
Speaker 1: fingers out and licked them before eating me out. I've
Speaker 1: never trembled like that in my life. He literally locked
Speaker 1: his arms around my thighs so I couldn't move. I
Speaker 1: was in pure bliss the whole time, just a moaning mess.
Speaker 1: He didn't stop until I came hard in his mouth.
Speaker 1: He stood up. I could see he was raw hard,
Speaker 1: put his hands on his waistband, but looked at me
Speaker 1: to ask permission first. As soon as I said yes,
Speaker 1: he pulled his shorts down and his cock was even
Speaker 1: bigger than before. I guess he wasn't fully hard when
Speaker 1: he showed me the first time. At first, his cock
Speaker 1: was rubbed over my pussy like dry humping. Then he
Speaker 1: pressed to the head of his clock directly on my
Speaker 1: clait a couple times. Teasing was driving me insane. Pulled
Speaker 1: away a bit and said, I'm gonna stretch this ready
Speaker 1: pussy so much. I got letter, if that was even possible.
Speaker 1: At this point, he pushed in slowly and swore under
Speaker 1: his breath until he was all the way inside me.
Speaker 1: I've never felt so full of my life. He started
Speaker 1: pounding me, not necessarily fast, but hard. His thumb pressed
Speaker 1: down on my clit the entire time. It felt incredible.
Speaker 1: I swear I was trembling like that the whole time.
Speaker 1: I could tell he was trying not to come too fast.
Speaker 1: It's only been like four minutes. Maybe his eyes were
Speaker 1: closed and he was trying to focus. He started moaning louder,
Speaker 1: and he pulled out and said, okay, fuck, turn around.
Speaker 1: I laid prone on the bed, and he pulled my
Speaker 1: hips up and started fucking me hard again. I already
Speaker 1: knew he was done for because my pussy was pulsing
Speaker 1: from how hard he was already fucking me, so I
Speaker 1: know he could fill me clench. Plus, I always crossed
Speaker 1: my ankles during prone bone. He had one hand in
Speaker 1: my hair and the other was penning me down on
Speaker 1: my hips. He's sounded so hot, he said. My pussy
Speaker 1: Cripts is cocked so much from that angle, and he
Speaker 1: loves watching it. He spread my ass apart just to
Speaker 1: see it clear. He kept swearing and grunting and fucked
Speaker 1: me faster, so I knew he was going to come,
Speaker 1: and he did dee be inside my pussy and kept
Speaker 1: fucking has come into me. Thank God for birth control.
Speaker 1: He laid next to me and said I was right
Speaker 1: again about my pussy being tight. The I'll never doubt
Speaker 1: be again. We went on three more rounds after that.
Speaker 1: Ever since, we've been occasional fuck buddies. Signed your secret
Speaker 1: tight pussy teas playful flirty banner is always the precursor
Speaker 1: to prove it in my opinion or at least my experience.
Speaker 1: What about you, guys? Just saying questions for my author,
Speaker 1: which of the three rounds was the hottest? And do
Speaker 1: you still tease him about the roster jokes now that
Speaker 1: you're fucking Has the friendship changed at all since you
Speaker 1: started hooking up? And for my listeners, have you ever
Speaker 1: turned filthy banter with a friend into something spontaneous like this?
Speaker 1: And what's the wildest prove it moment you've had in
Speaker 1: the bedroom? Remember, share your stories with me. I'd love
Speaker 1: to hear them. All. My links are in my show notes.
Speaker 1: Dear Nikki, A few years ago, I found myself in
Speaker 1: a literal rolodex of the hottest milf I'd ever had
Speaker 1: the pleasure of fucking. The ride up the elevator to
Speaker 1: Elena's is my favorite part of the building, Pressing the button,
Speaker 1: watching the door slide shut with that soft mechanical hush.
Speaker 1: The numbers above the door light up one by one, two,
Speaker 1: three give me plenty of time to reflect on what
Speaker 1: brought me here as the elevator rose smoothly towards my destination.
Speaker 1: A few months prior, one of my coworker's mothers had
Speaker 1: shown up at the bar i worked at, and we
Speaker 1: started this wonderful, flirtatious relationship that culminated in eating her
Speaker 1: out on the trunk of her convertible before going back
Speaker 1: to her apartment and fucking her in her daughter's old room.
Speaker 1: Elena was the full package seen through the lens of
Speaker 1: intimacy rather than distance. She was breath taking in away
Speaker 1: that felt intentional and fully owned. Her body was lush
Speaker 1: and beautifully proportioned, with full hips and a round, it
Speaker 1: powerful ass that gave her unmistakable feminine presence. Her breasts
Speaker 1: were perfect, round, soft and full, the result of her
Speaker 1: carefully chosen augmentation that felt less like a change and
Speaker 1: more like finishing touches, something that aligns seamlessly with how
Speaker 1: she carried herself. Her moca tone skinned had a warm
Speaker 1: and glow, her short, dark hair remained simple and elegant,
Speaker 1: and her golden brown eyes held a slow, knowing intensity
Speaker 1: that lingered when they met yours. There was a deeply
Speaker 1: sensual energy about her, not loud or performative, but steady
Speaker 1: and confident, the kind that comes from a woman who
Speaker 1: knows exactly what she wants and understands how to get
Speaker 1: it without ever needing to announce it. And the thing
Speaker 1: most people still wouldn't notice, but I did, was how
Speaker 1: she breathed just a little deeper when she was close,
Speaker 1: as if she was fully present in the moment, grounded
Speaker 1: her body completely unafraid of being desired. One of the
Speaker 1: best things about fucking an older woman is how together
Speaker 1: she is. Every phone call came through with a follow
Speaker 1: up text, Every evening planned came with a calendar invite.
Speaker 1: Her text always read sensual and wanting, honeybear, I'm so
Speaker 1: excited to see you on Thursday. Please will you wear
Speaker 1: your olive green shirt and jeans? Where you've worn away
Speaker 1: the crotch. I'm got a surprise for you. Elena was
Speaker 1: very much on the submissive side in the bedroom, preferring
Speaker 1: to be pinned down and used. But she did love
Speaker 1: telling me what to where, and she loved telling me
Speaker 1: when to be there. I didn't mind lest thinking I
Speaker 1: had to do, and if it made it hotter for her,
Speaker 1: it made it hard for me. Seven eight ding, the
Speaker 1: familiar sound that let me know I arrived. The doors opened.
Speaker 1: My rock hard cock was already pushing ins tensely against
Speaker 1: the crotch of my well worn jeans. The short walk
Speaker 1: down the hallway led to her apartment, where a soft
Speaker 1: knock on the door was barely necessary. I arrived exactly
Speaker 1: when I said I would, and she bust me in.
Speaker 1: My soft knock caused me to swing the door open gently.
Speaker 1: She'd left it unlocked and inviting an open invitation to
Speaker 1: let myself in. His apartment unfolded in a way that
Speaker 1: felt both intimate and thoughtfully designed, a space shaped by
Speaker 1: a memory and a movement. The first level opened to
Speaker 1: a short entry way that immediately branched into the left
Speaker 1: to the open concept kitchen, anchored by a large central
Speaker 1: island that served as the heart of the home, a
Speaker 1: place that meant for conversation, closeness, and lingering. Directly across
Speaker 1: the hall from the kitchen was the guest room, once
Speaker 1: her daughter's room, now soft and done, quiet, welcoming space
Speaker 1: that stilt carries a sense of history. Beyond that, the
Speaker 1: apartment opened into a generous living room, where the back
Speaker 1: wall was defined by a built in bookshelf seemingly integrated
Speaker 1: into staircase leading to the second floor, giving the whole
Speaker 1: space a layered architectural warmth. A large sectional couch wrapped
Speaker 1: comfortably around the wide flat screen TV mounted on the
Speaker 1: wall opposite the stairs, creating a natural gathering area, while
Speaker 1: the remaining wall was almost entirely glass. Those tall windows
Speaker 1: framed the modest downtown jew and flooded the room with
Speaker 1: natural light, making the space feel open and alive throughout
Speaker 1: the day. Up the staircase was a loft style master level,
Speaker 1: private and calm, with the bedroom flowing easily into the bathroom,
Speaker 1: launder room, and a spacious walking closet, all just off
Speaker 1: the mean sleeping area. The upper floor felt like a retreat,
Speaker 1: quieter and more personal, with tasteful decor throughout framed photographs
Speaker 1: through her trowels lined the walls, images of foreign streets
Speaker 1: and distant landscapes. Enter space with posters supporting the local
Speaker 1: sports teams. She followed with quiet loyalty. The whole apartment
Speaker 1: felt intentional without being showy, a place that reflected who
Speaker 1: she was, where she'd been, and how comfortably she lived
Speaker 1: in her own skin. As I walked through the space,
Speaker 1: I expected around every corner to see her. Looking into
Speaker 1: the kitchen, I wanted to see her naked and splay
Speaker 1: on the island like a feast ready to be devoured.
Speaker 1: Not there. I turned to look straight across the hall
Speaker 1: into the guest room, where I had first felt the warm,
Speaker 1: tight walls were cut wrapped around me. Not there, Not
Speaker 1: in the living room, face down with her perfect ass
Speaker 1: in the air, ready for use in full view downtown. Hello,
Speaker 1: I said, in a soft tone, trying to determine Lena's location.
Speaker 1: A soft singing reply came off the walls of the home.
Speaker 1: I'm up here, honeybear, hm, the master badgroom. We often
Speaker 1: didn't make it up there, and I'm bole to hold
Speaker 1: ourselves back from each other, often getting stuck on the
Speaker 1: stairs where she would grind her perfect cut against my face.
Speaker 1: I made my way up the stairs, the old worn
Speaker 1: hardwood creaking with eh step, getting closer to my evening entertainment. Finally,
Speaker 1: my view peeked into the room, revealing a soft pair
Speaker 1: of freshly shaved legs that flickered to the candles. I
Speaker 1: stepped in the room, seeing her lying on the large,
Speaker 1: king sized bed with the fresh black linens in contrast
Speaker 1: with the bright red, thin, soft silk robe to say
Speaker 1: Alena was wearing it as an understatement. The soft fabric
Speaker 1: graced her body with the feathers decorated a peacock, the
Speaker 1: color and shape drawing my eyes to the most beautiful
Speaker 1: parts of her. She deserved to be painted by the impressionist,
Speaker 1: but I would paint her with something else tonight. Hello, honeybear,
Speaker 1: she said a soft voice in sexy tone. I stood
Speaker 1: at the foot of the bed, slowly unbuttoning my olive
Speaker 1: green shirt, revealing my large, hairy chest. Helena began to
Speaker 1: sit up, the ropes starting to fall from her shoulders,
Speaker 1: releasing her large, perfect breast, already unburdened buyer for braw
Speaker 1: She crawled forward, seductively, making her way down the bed slowly,
Speaker 1: let me help you. I love these chains though they
Speaker 1: sit on your hips, the way it takes no effort
Speaker 1: to unbutton, pop loose when you're hard, being able to
Speaker 1: sing bulge again. Them and the fly basically houn does itself.
Speaker 1: She narrated all as it happened, her voice low and husky. Finally,
Speaker 1: she gave me the release of pressure on my thick,
Speaker 1: hard cock, as the pantship the floor, just the thin
Speaker 1: fabric of my boxer breaves separating her from me. They
Speaker 1: weren't in her way long. I stepped out of them too,
Speaker 1: my cock falling forward like a fresh cut oak tree,
Speaker 1: landing only millimeters from her smiling face. She couldn't hold
Speaker 1: back either, her mouth already moving to swallow me. She
Speaker 1: was warm, so soft. I moved toward her, my hands
Speaker 1: slowly freeing the delicate scatter her shoulders, gently massaging them
Speaker 1: as she licked my shaft from tip to help. Would
Speaker 1: you like to see your surprise, she said, holding my
Speaker 1: cock in her hands and looking up at me with
Speaker 1: his golden brown eyes. Yes, please, was all I could say.
Speaker 1: She turned and fully released the silk robe from her body.
Speaker 1: She laid down on the bed, arching her back and
Speaker 1: raising her perfect ass in there. That's when I saw it,
Speaker 1: the glow of soft candlelight gleanting from the red jeweled
Speaker 1: butt plug she inserted into herself. I want you to
Speaker 1: fuck my ass. I haven't done it in so long,
Speaker 1: but I've spent the whole day prepping myself for you,
Speaker 1: she said, proud of herself. Fuck yes, but first, I said,
Speaker 1: Grabbing her hips with one smooth rust, I fully entered
Speaker 1: her perfect hunt. Her moans were even deeper than usual,
Speaker 1: the pressure of the plug making her feel even tighter.
Speaker 1: She was loving it, and she wasn't alone. I gripped
Speaker 1: her hips and pushed myself even deeper, leveraging her doggy
Speaker 1: style for everything I could, getting my cock as wet
Speaker 1: as possible, trying to push myself against the plug for
Speaker 1: masks on the surface area. Each thrust drew muffled moans
Speaker 1: from her as she pushed her face into the mattress.
Speaker 1: I kept going, feeling her body tell me where to go,
Speaker 1: saw rubbing her back. Now is the time. I wrapped
Speaker 1: my fingers around the jewel of the plug, trying to
Speaker 1: slowly gently pull it free from a perfect round ass.
Speaker 1: There's a bottled loube on the dresser behind. She was
Speaker 1: cut short, moaning the plug after and left her. I
Speaker 1: left a soft, warm home of her perfect pussy and
Speaker 1: light a generous amount of loob to my already soaked cock.
Speaker 1: I'm no stranger at anal. I need to take time
Speaker 1: do the slowly. I lined up my loop cock with
Speaker 1: her ass and slowly inserted it. Her breasts were deep,
Speaker 1: her moans low, no pain, just the intimacy of the
Speaker 1: act filling the room. The head of my cock slowly
Speaker 1: pushed it in deeper. Her moans became louder, not in pain,
Speaker 1: but pure pleasure. She was an anal slot. She loved it.
Speaker 1: I used a nearby towel to dry the lube from
Speaker 1: a hand before placing them back on her hips, building
Speaker 1: from a slow, steady rhythm to a medium pace, deep thrust,
Speaker 1: her moans becoming different from anything I've heard previously. Unconfined.
Speaker 1: Wild Elena's hips and body began to shake under my touch.
Speaker 1: She was coming already. Fuck yes, is what I think,
Speaker 1: she said, She screamed to the mattress in the throes
Speaker 1: of her deep orgasm. My grip on her wide hips
Speaker 1: tightened as I pushed myself deeper. Her knees came out
Speaker 1: from under her, and I followed, fucking prone bone and bed.
Speaker 1: Pull my hair. She begged, this wasn't unusual. I've done
Speaker 1: this before, but she had never had bag like that.
Speaker 1: She wanted to use it to pull myself as deep
Speaker 1: as I could possibly in her new position. I obliged,
Speaker 1: getting a grip on her short black hair, pulling and
Speaker 1: hard as I pushed deep. Orgasm after orgasm, Elena rocked
Speaker 1: and spasmed. The sweat on my body fell onto her
Speaker 1: back as the first began to build and sign me
Speaker 1: deeper and harder, harder and faster. Whatever I needed to do,
Speaker 1: throw a gas into the verno. I was using her,
Speaker 1: and she was loving it. I dropped a little plank
Speaker 1: position on her back, using my palm on her cheek
Speaker 1: to push her further into bed, fring her mouth so
Speaker 1: she could hear every wild moan as I filled her ass.
Speaker 1: I'm gonna come, I growled into her ear, sweat dripping
Speaker 1: onto her face from my brow. Come on my ass,
Speaker 1: she screamed. I couldn't take it. I grunted and moaned
Speaker 1: as I filled her tight ass with my comb, dropping
Speaker 1: to my plank and fully laying on top of her,
Speaker 1: moaning into her ear as our orgasm continued. AD the
Speaker 1: luck that was the first time I fucked her ass.
Speaker 1: We talked about it a lot. She loved anel when
Speaker 1: she was younger, but her ex husband found it gross
Speaker 1: his loss. She's amazing at it now. From time to
Speaker 1: time I get a nice picture of her wearing her
Speaker 1: ruby plug. Ano became pretty regular for us. I'll never
Speaker 1: turn it down. She also bought me new jeans and
Speaker 1: even patched my old ones too. I still have them,
Speaker 1: your secret ruby jeweled Honeybear Honeybear. I can't get up
Speaker 1: with the whole honeybeer thing. Okay, I can understand the
Speaker 1: whole pants because that he has certain pants that I love,
Speaker 1: actually boxers that I love, and they fit him just right.
Speaker 1: There's something about I mean, new ones are nice, yes,
Speaker 1: they they they're crisp, they're clean. But there's there's the
Speaker 1: ones that are just molded to their skin right. There's
Speaker 1: just something about it for my listeners. Who else gits
Speaker 1: weeks for the sexually liberated older woman who knows exactly
Speaker 1: how to set the scene and hand over control. Have
Speaker 1: you ever had a partner prep a special surprise like
Speaker 1: that plug all day, drop your own elevator to bedroom
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Speaker 1: Dear Nicky, This was back in my unie days, when
Speaker 1: I was a bit more naive. I've been speaking to
Speaker 1: a guy for a few months and we slept together
Speaker 1: a couple of times, but it was UNI and we
Speaker 1: both agreed it was nothing too serious. One night, we
Speaker 1: agreed to meet at a club and have a few drinks,
Speaker 1: then we'd go back to theirs for afters. It was
Speaker 1: all really chill meat whenever and just see where the
Speaker 1: night went. We've done it before and would probably have
Speaker 1: done it again if I hadn't done what I did.
Speaker 1: We were at a club and it's packed. There's a
Speaker 1: DJ playing, so it was busier than normal. Everyone crammed
Speaker 1: into sea the classic unie days. I was on a
Speaker 1: guy's shoulders wearing my tiny skirt and everyone behind me
Speaker 1: would definitely have seen my arse. The guy went to
Speaker 1: go get a drinks, so I stayed with his housemates
Speaker 1: and continued dancing. We were all pushed up against each other,
Speaker 1: bodies grinding in the heat of the crowd, but it
Speaker 1: was busy and just the way it was so nothing
Speaker 1: too serious. Aff Urst, the bass throb that threw us
Speaker 1: as we danced rage as he never came back with
Speaker 1: my drink, so his housemates suggested we leave and go
Speaker 1: wait at the house. We were all heading there anyway,
Speaker 1: so it felt like a natural meeting place. We left
Speaker 1: everyone there with a message for the guy I was
Speaker 1: meant to be with, saying we'd gone back to meet
Speaker 1: us there. I knew his housemate from around, so it
Speaker 1: wasn't weird for us to be alone together. When we
Speaker 1: got back to the house, we kept drinking, turned the
Speaker 1: music up loud to get ready for everyone else, and
Speaker 1: let the night pull us deeper. Dance led to teasing touches,
Speaker 1: his hands lingering on my waist, sliding lower, then being
Speaker 1: taken upstairs and thrown onto the bed. The music was
Speaker 1: blaring downstairs, and I remember this was one of the
Speaker 1: first times I'd really been fucked roughly. I was still
Speaker 1: fully dressed. My thong was just pulled down to my
Speaker 1: ankles as he pushed me forward on to the bed.
Speaker 1: I stayed standing but bent over, my skirt flipped up
Speaker 1: while he drove into me from behind. Through all thrill
Speaker 1: of it sent sparks through my boy, the wet slap
Speaker 1: of skin, my breath catching with every deep, urgent thrust.
Speaker 1: I remember being thrown around the bedroom, thinking to myself
Speaker 1: how much better he was in his roommate, how his
Speaker 1: rhythm hit spots that made my toes curl and my
Speaker 1: moans spill uncontrollably. Things got hot and heavy. Soon I
Speaker 1: was on my back on his bed, with my legs
Speaker 1: over his shoulders, his cock stretching and filling me perfectly.
Speaker 1: We thought we heard something downstairs. The music was so
Speaker 1: loud it wasn't clear, and we were right at the
Speaker 1: peak where I didn't want him to stop, so he
Speaker 1: both ignored it. He kept fucking me hard into his bed.
Speaker 1: The head were banging rhythmically against the wall, the shared
Speaker 1: wall with the guy I'd meant to be with that night.
Speaker 1: I remember being so glad I was in this room instead,
Speaker 1: lost in the filthy pleasure of it all, my body
Speaker 1: trembling as he pounded deeper. He came hard in the
Speaker 1: condom and finally let me up. Were looking at myself
Speaker 1: in the mirror and seeing exactly I've been fucked so good,
Speaker 1: my hair all over the place, make up running and
Speaker 1: the unmistakable look of satisfaction and glowing in my eyes.
Speaker 1: We went downstairs and realized the noise we'd heard was
Speaker 1: everyone else coming back for afters, including my friend and
Speaker 1: the guy we lost in the club. Everyone was so
Speaker 1: drunk and high he hadn't even realized I'd been getting
Speaker 1: fucked just minutes before. I said hide him and grabbed
Speaker 1: a drink. His frain gang him down and didn't say
Speaker 1: anything else either, so I chose to keep quiet. Then
Speaker 1: I ended up going home with my friend when the
Speaker 1: party was done, carrying that delicious secret with me. The
Speaker 1: whole way signs your naughty uni after tease. Well, I
Speaker 1: mean you kind of said there was no you know,
Speaker 1: no connection, no just see where things go, So, in
Speaker 1: my opinion, doesn't really sound like you were claimed to him,
Speaker 1: And for my listeners, who else has a story of
Speaker 1: sneaking off at a party and getting railed while the
Speaker 1: rest of the group arrives. Have you ever compared a
Speaker 1: housemate's skills right in the middle of the action and
Speaker 1: loved every fifty second? What's the hottest we probably shouldn't
Speaker 1: be doing this anyway, moment that you've shared in a
Speaker 1: house and would you have stayed longer if the risk
Speaker 1: felt hotter? Or what if the one you were supposed
Speaker 1: to be with wanted to join in? Remember you can
Speaker 1: always share your thoughts to me at Nikki and Ikky
Speaker 1: at dear niki dot com, anonymously on our website at
Speaker 1: dear niki dot com under the confessions tab, and don't
Speaker 1: forget you can always find me on discord well when
Speaker 1: I'm back. Anyway, when I have a connection, I do
Speaker 1: read every single message that comes through. These stories have
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Speaker 1: my very first threesome. God, just singing out loud makes
Speaker 1: my pussy throb. I want you to feel every filthy
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Speaker 1: is started at a dimly lit hotel bar after one
Speaker 1: of my shows. I was already buzzing, nipples tight under
Speaker 1: my little black dress, thigh slick because I had been
Speaker 1: taasing myself in the cab, thinking about you. Two men
Speaker 1: noticed me, one tall and broad with rough hands and
Speaker 1: thick bulge already straining in his chains. The other leaner
Speaker 1: sharper with a wicked smile and eyes that promised to
Speaker 1: devour me. They brought me a drink. I let my
Speaker 1: fingers trail over their thighs under the table, feeling them harden. Instantly,
Speaker 1: I whispered it right there, I want you both tonight.
Speaker 1: The cocks jumped under my touched. We barely made it
Speaker 1: to the elevator before my hands were everywhere. The door
Speaker 1: closed in The taller one penned me against the wall.
Speaker 1: His mouth is crashing into mine, his tongue pushed deep,
Speaker 1: tasting like whiskey and pure hunger, while his friends lid
Speaker 1: in behind me, grinding that heart cock against my ass,
Speaker 1: lips on my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks.
Speaker 1: By the time we stumbled into the suite, my dress
Speaker 1: was already half off. They stripped me slow, so fucking slow.
Speaker 1: One of them dropped to his knees, first, spreading my
Speaker 1: thighs wide while I stood there trembling. His hot breath
Speaker 1: ghosted over my soaked panties before he yanked them aside.
Speaker 1: She stripping. Then his tongue dragged up my slit and
Speaker 1: won long, wet stroke, flatten, heavy from my aching hole
Speaker 1: all the way to my swollen clin Ah. Yeah, I
Speaker 1: grabbed his air and moaned loud enough for the whole
Speaker 1: floor to hear. His tongue circled my clit in filthy, precision,
Speaker 1: slow lazy laps that made my knees buckle. Jick stood
Speaker 1: behind me, hands cupping my tits, pinching my nipples until
Speaker 1: I cried out. He rolled them between his fingers, tugging, twisting,
Speaker 1: while Mark sucked my clit into his mouth and hummed.
Speaker 1: The vibrations shot straight through me. My pussy clenched around nothing,
Speaker 1: juices running down my thighs. I was so close already,
Speaker 1: but they wouldn't let me come. Mark pulled back lips
Speaker 1: shiny with my cream. Smirked up at me. Not yet, baby,
Speaker 1: We're just getting started. Jake spun me round and kissed
Speaker 1: me deep, tisting his own come on my pussy. They
Speaker 1: walked me backwards to the huge bed and pushed me
Speaker 1: down on his back. Spread your legs for me. I did,
Speaker 1: just sap for them. Mark crawled between my thighs again,
Speaker 1: but this time he used his fingers too. Two thick
Speaker 1: ditchits pushed inside me, stretching me tight wall so perfectly
Speaker 1: he curled them, stroking that spongey spot while his tongue
Speaker 1: flicked my clit fast in light. Jake knelt beside my head,
Speaker 1: feeding me his clock. His head was fat and leaking
Speaker 1: salt and sweet on my tongue. As I sucked him greedily,
Speaker 1: I took him deeper throughat relaxing as he rocked gently
Speaker 1: into my mouth, the weight of it only tongue, the
Speaker 1: way it throbbed. Every time I swirled around the underside.
Speaker 1: Mark added a third finger, pumping faster, his tongue nebber
Speaker 1: stopping My lips bucked and chased that edge, But every
Speaker 1: time I got close, he slowed down, edging me mercilessly
Speaker 1: My pussy fluttered and squeezed, dripping all over his hand
Speaker 1: in the sheets. You like being armuntle toy to night,
Speaker 1: Jake asked, voiced rough as he flucked my mouth like
Speaker 1: a little deeper. I nodded, frantically, drooling around his shaft,
Speaker 1: tears of pleasure fricking my eyes. Mark finally gave in
Speaker 1: and sucked hard on my clit while his fingers slammed
Speaker 1: into me. I shattered, coming so hard on my vision
Speaker 1: went white. My walls clamped down on his fingers and
Speaker 1: pulsing waves, fresh slick gushing out as I screamed around
Speaker 1: Jake's clock, but they didn't stop. Mark pulled his fingers
Speaker 1: out and liked them clean, right in front of me,
Speaker 1: eyes locked on mine, taste like cavin baby. Then they
Speaker 1: flipped me over into all fours. This is where I
Speaker 1: got really nasty. Jake slid on me, under me, possitioning
Speaker 1: that thick cock at my entrance, while Mark knelt behind me.
Speaker 1: Jake thrust up slowly inch by inch, stretching my still
Speaker 1: spasming pussy open. I felt every ridge, every vein dragging
Speaker 1: along my walls until he bottomed out, balls pressed tight
Speaker 1: against me. So full, so fucking deep. Oh my god. Yes,
Speaker 1: he started moving, long, hazy strokes that made my tits swing.
Speaker 1: Mark's hands spread my ass, Jakes his tongue circling my
Speaker 1: tight little hole. The what heat of it made me
Speaker 1: clench hard round Jake. The Mark's fingers joined in, slick
Speaker 1: with my juices, pressing inside my ass. The dual stretch
Speaker 1: was obscene, delicious. I pushed back, greedy for more. They
Speaker 1: found rhythm. Jake thrusting deep into my count while Mark
Speaker 1: fingered my ass faster, adding a second finger, scissoring me open.
Speaker 1: I was babbling, bagging, please look my ass too, I
Speaker 1: mean both. Mark chuckled darkly and lined his cock. The
Speaker 1: head pressed against my tight ring, pushing hand so slowly.
Speaker 1: I built every millimeter of that burning, blissful stretch. Uh,
Speaker 1: the fullness was insane. Two thick cocks buried inside me
Speaker 1: at the same time, separated by just that thin wall.
Speaker 1: They stayed still for a moment, letting me adjust my body,
Speaker 1: trembling and fluttering around them. Then they started moving, alternating
Speaker 1: thrust at first, one pulling back while the other drove deep.
Speaker 1: The friction was maddening. Every nerve ending lit up like fireworks.
Speaker 1: Soon they were both pounding me hard deep, Jake's cock
Speaker 1: slamming into my pussy, marks, stretching my ass with air.
Speaker 1: My brutal thrust what sounds of skin on skin slapping
Speaker 1: filling the room, mixed with my broken moans in their gruns.
Speaker 1: My tits bounced wildly, Sweat slicked our bodies. I reached
Speaker 1: down and rub my clit in frantic circles, feeling another
Speaker 1: orgasm built like a storm come for us. Mark growled,
Speaker 1: spanking my ass hard. The sting pushed me over. I
Speaker 1: came again, harder, this time, my holes clamping down rhythmically
Speaker 1: on both cocks, milking them as waves of pleasure crashed
Speaker 1: through me. My juices squirted around Jake's shafts, soaking his
Speaker 1: balls in the bed. They weren't done. They pulled out
Speaker 1: and switched places. The Mark was under me, sliding into
Speaker 1: my dripping pussy, while Jake pushed to my freshly fucked ass.
Speaker 1: The change in the angle hit new spots. I rowed
Speaker 1: them like a woman possessed, grinding down, rolling my hips,
Speaker 1: taking every inch. Jake reeched around and pinched my clip
Speaker 1: Mark sucked hard on my nipples, biting just enough to
Speaker 1: make me care. We fucked like that for what fell
Speaker 1: like ours, switching posisions, trading halls, always keeping me stuffed full.
Speaker 1: They had me on my side next, one leg held
Speaker 1: high while they took turns pounding my pussy, then both
Speaker 1: trying to fit into my cunt at the same time.
Speaker 1: That stretch was impossible, painful pleasure that made me see stars.
Speaker 1: I came again, just from the sheer depravity of it. Finally,
Speaker 1: they put me on my back, legs over their shoulders.
Speaker 1: Mark fucked my pussy deep and hard. Jack ranned me
Speaker 1: his cock again. I sucked him sloppily, spent running down
Speaker 1: my chin while Mark railed me into the mattress. Their
Speaker 1: balls were tight, cocks swelling even thicker. Won't you come?
Speaker 1: Both of you fill me up? That did it? Mark
Speaker 1: buried himself to the Hilton, unloaded thick hot ropes that
Speaker 1: cum flooding my pussy pulse after pulse. Jake pulled out
Speaker 1: of my mouth and painted my tits and face, the
Speaker 1: salty taste hitting my tongue as I licked my lips.
Speaker 1: We collapsed in a sweaty, sticky heap, come leaking from
Speaker 1: my well used holes, dripping down my thighs, smeared across
Speaker 1: my skin. I kissed them both, deeply, tasting all of
Speaker 1: us mixed together. My body was trembling, thoroughly fucked and
Speaker 1: completely satisfied. That was my first threesome and it won't
Speaker 1: be my last. Tell me, did you stroke that clock
Speaker 1: the whole time? I told you every nasty detail? Good?
Speaker 1: Now come for me, thinking about me, stretched round two
Speaker 1: thick cocks, dripping and moaning, just for you. Thank you
Speaker 1: so much for listing my naughty ones. If these stories
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Speaker 1: This is Stinky, signing off