Speaker 1: Hey, you filthy animals, Welcome back to Nikki after Dark,
the only place where your wildest confessions get read out
loud and we all get turned on together. I'm your host, Nikki,
and tonight we're diving deep into brand new polespounding stories
that proves sometimes a lot of sex happens when you
least expect it. Picture this, a horning guy scrolls through
fet life matches with an eighteen year old stoner chick
who flat out says, smoke me out and you can
fuck me. Forty five minutes later, he's row dogging her
in the back of his truck on an icy morning
while she moans, come and sign me, daddy. Or how
about a bratty little submissive who spends an entire work
day tormenting her daddy topless kettlebell workouts in the garden,
blowing smoke in his face during meetings, bending over entire
shorts until he finally snaps. And for the couples out there,
imagine a relaxing spring break hot tub with your husband
and another guy. One joint, one blindfold game, and suddenly
you're writing a thick uncock, mister wondercock. That's and so
so much more. And before we get into these confessions,
I want to hear from you. Tonight's listener question is
somewhat interesting. Have you ever had a just friend's moment
that suddenly turned sexual even though you swore it would
stay completely innocent? And if you have, let's answer these questions.
What exactly pushed it from friendly to filthy? Was it alcohol,
a single touch or something else? And looking back, do
you wish you'd stop? Are you glad you let it happen?
I would? You know? You can always email me to
Nikki and ikk Y at Dearniky dot com anonymously through
the website at Dearnigky dot com under the confessions tab.
You can always find us over on our Discord channel
for live shows Monday through Saturday at eight pm Central
Standard Time. And I cannot wait to hear the weird
just friends stories. All right, you know what time it is,
It's time for that reddle Right? This one as always
sounds filthy, but you might need a cold shower for
this one. Most people and their partners put their figure
inside me and they're on their first date. When am
I let me rebread that? As? I think it's wrong?
Most people and their partners put their finger inside me
when they're on their first date. When am I, It
says figure, But I think it's supposed to be finger.
Keep listening to the very end of the episode and
I'll give you the clean answer, no thinking. Yeah, I
love cold weather, though, Carl, I just auberate better. It's clean.
But I know Michigan's a whole new type of weather.
You know a time it is, it's time to sit back, relax,
Let's have a whiskey with some filthy cherries, of course,
and explore some erotic fantasies from people just like you
and me. Dear Nicky, I have to confess something wild
that happened to me recently. I was scrolling through fet
life Horny Sol when I came across a post from
a girl looking to smoke and have some fun. She
was a little outside my usual driving range, and I
wasn't sure if it was legit or scam. But I
was all runny, worked up, and I hadn't even jerked
off yet that day, so fuck it. I messaged her.
A couple hours later, she replied, turns out she's nineteen,
a girl who still lives with her mom and siblings.
She was super open about loving to smoke and fuck.
She straight up told me, if you come smoke me out,
I'll let you fuck me. I had two blunts already rolled,
so I said why not and started driving. Forty five
minutes later, I pulled up to her run down apartment complex.
It was freezing cold, The ground was covered in ice
from the night before, and I was creeping through the
lot when this gorgeous girl came bouncing down from the
second floor. She looked stunning, nails down, make up, perfect,
wearing tight spandex leggings and the big, oversized sweater that
couldn't hide how big her tits were. She opted my
truck and we started driving. I asked if she knew
a spot where we could park and play. She directed
me to a quiet park in the middle of the city.
The lot was icy and empty because of the cold. Perfect.
Before we even got there, I couldn't help myself. Can't
you show me your tits? I asked. She grinned and
said I thought you were never going to ask, and
she pulled up her sweater and let these huge, beautiful
tits flop out. They looked incredible, even with me trying
to keep my eyes on the road. We parked, and
while I was getting the blunt ready, she started stared
at me with those big, pretty eyes and long lashes.
I pulled my cock out through my zipper and asked
if she wanted to see it. She smiled shyly and
said yes please. The second I had it out, she
looked stunned, like she'd never seen one that big before. Then,
in the sweetest voice, she asked, can I suck on it?
I told her, of course, and babies, she went to work.
This nineteen year old was straight up throat goat, slobbering,
deep throating, sucking the head like a pro. I was bowing,
fuck that feels good the whole time, and made her
climb in the back so I could watch her pretty
face and ponytail bouncing while she worched my cock. I
recorded it on her phone while we passed the blunt
back and forth. She sucked me for a solid fifteen
to twenty minutes, like she was starving for it. I
couldn't wait any longer. I told her to pull it
out of her mouth. I needed to fuck her right.
Then she spun around yanked her span dex down to
her ankles and bent over the back of the truck.
Her pussy was so pretty tight, pink lips already dripping wet.
I lit another blunt, took a hit, and slowly pushed
inside her. She was so tight I felt her hold
her breath as I stretched her open. I started pounding
her harder, slapping her eyes so loud it echoed in
the truck. I had her face jammed down to the floorboard,
using her like my personal little fuck toy. While I smoked.
She was moaning and groanting into the carpet, loving every second.
I was getting close, so I slept down and asked
if she was on birth control. She didn't even answer
my question. She despecked, come and sie me, Daddy, please
film up my pussy, sent me over the edge. I bent,
buried myself deep, and dumped load after load inside her
while she kept moaning for more. Even after I finished,
she kept trying to ride my softening cock come, already
tripping down her thighs. I cleaned us up with a towel,
then rolled another blunt while she got dressed. She sat there, blushing,
tits still up to me play with while we smoked.
When it was time to take her home. She shyly
asked if i'd buy her and her mom mc donald's.
I left to said shore. She ordered a bunch of
stuff off the value menu, and I threw a little
bag of weed, dropped her off at her apartment. We
drove away, knowing she was still full of by come.
It was one of the hottest quickies I've ever had.
Signed the man who picked up the little throat goat cheese,
I have never heard of the term throat goat tease.
I mean, is that a thing or is he make
that up on a you know, on the whim. That's
not something I normally hear. Hmm. For my listeners out there,
what is the sluttiest first meet up hookup you've ever had?
Have you ever hooked up with someone that fast just
after message in them? And would you have gone through
with it in the freezing golds like that? I mean
it would give like foggy window windows, and that's kind
of sexy. I think, a nice good foggy window. Hmm.
I don't know that fast, but maybe, Dear Nikki, I
need to confess this wild going away treat I got
right before moving to another state. I've been seeing this
girl on tender for about two years. We matched a
couple times, but nothing ever happened. This time, knowing I
was leaving, the second we matched again, I didn't waste
a minute. I went straight for it and got her.
I've always had a thing for women with meat on
their bones, thick hips, juicy thighs especially can I get
an amen? And on top of that, she had these
absolutely perfect, full tits that made my mouth water. When
she finally texts that she was pulling up, my heart
started racing like crazy. I've been waiting six hours with
no reply, and honestly, I thought about to leave the
state without even getting a kiss. It had been a
long time since a woman made my heart pound like that.
We're vibing hard on the bed, sipping drinks, smoking four
twenty and she had me laying in her lap while
she ran her fingers through my long, curly shoulderings hair.
I lifted my head, look into her eyes and went
for some real passionate kissing. Things got heated fast. I
laid her on her stomach and started w worshiping that
juicy ass, kissing, licking, grabbing it with pure lust. My
finger fucked her until she was shaking and moaning, then
poured oil all over her body and gave her a long,
slow massage. We chill forbit, talk, laugh, then dive right
back in. It felt like it went on forever. After
years of worshiping women's asses, this thick beauty climbed up
and earned her place as the very first girl to
ever smother my face With all those juice soft, juicy cheeks,
I could barely breathe and I loved every second of it.
Then she flipped onto her back and became the first
girl I've ever fisted. Yo. The way her body reacted
was insane. It was the perfect nasty, passionate going away present.
Signed the face smothered ass act. I've never smothered any
my house. I just I don't know. I would probably
get the giggles. I'm just that way, you know. I would. Yeah,
I would get the giggles because that's just who I am.
But I do like the sound of it, not that
it's not hot. I just get the giggles. And for
our ass mother dad act, what was the hottest part
for you? The face sitting, the fisting, or just the
long passionate build up and listeners, have you ever had
goodbye sex session that was this memorable. Would you let
someone fist you on the first hookup? Or would you
fist somebody on their first trick up? Or is that
something that takes serious trust in time? You know how
to reach me, aunt Nikki and I kick a y
at dear Nikki dot com, anonymously through the website at
dear nikki dot com under the confessions tab, and of
course as always over on our discord channel. We are
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live shows and all day long just to chat with sexploratives.
Just strike yourself and the link is in our show notes. Tearnikki,
I need to confess something from my college days that
still gets me hard just thinking about it. There was
this cute sophomore girl, innocent smile, always showing up at
my dorm with that hungry look in her eyes. She'd
eyed my perninium's dash during parties or permium not brinium,
you know what I'm thinking about. This was back when
good weed wasn't everywhere. She was broke, so one night
she hinted she'd do anything for a bag. I couldn't resist.
First time we were in my room, joint already lit.
She's giggling, relaxed, but I catch her staring at my lap.
I lean back and say, show me what anything means.
Her cheeks flush pink, but she doesn't hesitate. She slides
off the bed, kneels between my legs, and slowly on
zips me with those soft hands. At first, she was tentative,
lips stretching around my cock, tongues flicking the tip like
she was tasting something delicious. I gently glided her head
down and she took me deeper, her throat relaxing as
she got more into it. She was moaning softly around me,
like sucking My dick was turning her on just as
much it was me. She swirled her tongue, sucked hard,
and used her hand to stroke what she couldn't fit,
building me up until I was throbbing. When I finally came,
I filled her mouth and she swallowed every drop like
a good girl. Then she licked her lips with a
satisfied grin. In return, I hooked her up with a
fat bag of weed and watched her tuck get away,
already knowing she'd be back. It turned into our regular
ritual Sometimes she'd blow me in the car after a
late night smoke session, head bobbing in my lap while
I gripped the steering wheel with two windows fogged up
from the heat. Other Times I'd have pressed her against
the wall in my room, on her knees, with her
skirt hiked up, my fingers tangled in her hair while
she worked me over with that eager, hungry rhythm. I
love catching her squirming and pressing her thighs together. She
gets so wet just from placing me. This went on
for the entire school year until we were both abroad.
Best trade I'd ever made signed your weed for a
head dealer. I've never traded head for weed. I've never
traded head for anything. Anybody trade sex for something? Anybody
Betty ah see there you are, And I know I can't.
It's tad. Giving head is too enjoyable for me, and
I am one of those girls that gets so wed
I have to push my legs together to like stop
the dropping on my clid, like like a whole bottle
of glube in my pussages from giving head. That's that's
your girl hair into our listener, What was your favorite
part are swallowing the car blow jobs or just knowing
she was getting wet from sucking you off. And everybody
that's listening again, have we traded something for weed, money,
sex favors? And if you have, would you do it
again or would you do it at all? Hmm? It
had to be edibles for me. If that was that
was my kick. But yeah, I don't see it happening
because I can just go buy the shit. So yeah,
dear Niki, I have to invest what happened during the
wildest sponsor's stream of my life. It started off as
a normal four to twenty collab and ended with all
three of us naked in coming together. It was ninety
minutes after we'd taken the Mary Jane Edibles. I called
my best friend and our streamer buddy over to the
couch next to my gaming chair. I was already feeling
the first waves and I needed to stay coherent for
the ad read. We stated the stream, I did the
intro and launched into the sponsored segment. I told the
chat about the delicious brownies and how they had fifteen
milligrams of th HC each. Then I interviewed Val and
Andy while they waited for their high to hit. That's
when my discord blew up. The marketing guy from Mary
Jane was spamming me it's a hundred and fifty milligrams,
not fifteen. I'd missed the zero. All three of us
had taken ten times the normal dose. My stomach dropped,
but I tried to keep it together and not ruin
the stream. We only had thirty five minutes left on
the contract. For a little while, everything was fine. We
were chatting about the first time smoking weed, laughing and vibing.
Then it hit like a freight train. The euphoria exploded.
I suddenly felt so grateful for my friends, Valery, my
ride or Die for over four years, and Andy, the
sweetest guy in our group. I was overwhelmed with love
with them. I climbed onto the narrow couch between them
because it felt cozier. We were squeezed in tight and
I couldn't stop gushing about how much I loved them.
The chat was spamming hearts. Then val read some messages
asking why Andy didn't get a kiss. One thing led
to another. I kissed Foul on the cheek, then gave
Andy a long peck that accidentally landed on half of
his mouth. Val got playfully jealous, so I kissed her
properly on the lips. The chat went absolutely ferial. Within
only five minutes left. Andy ended the stream for me,
while I was too high to function. The second it
went off, the cuddling got intense. I told them we
weren't even yet because they hadn't kissed. They gave each
other a quick peck, but I held their heads together
to make it longer. Then I suggested a triple kiss
to seal our friendship. We started as an awkward three
way pack turned into something way hotter. Our lips put
in the middle, tongues slipped in, and suddenly we were
all making out together, wet, sloppy, and breathing hard. When
we pulled back, my nipples were rock hard and poking
through my top. Val pointed it out, and Andy was
sitting there with a pillow over his obvious boner. The
froom felt way too hot. I didn't even think twice.
I just slid my pants off, sitting there in my
green panties, then took my top off too, no bra
Andy and Val followed, and as soon as all three
of us were completely naked on the couch, Thal pulled
Andy's cock out and showed it to me. I spread
my legs so they could see my smooth little pussy.
The energy completely shifted. We were horny, comfortable, and shameless
with each other. We started with a naked cuttle pile.
Hands were everywhere, crossing, exploring. Before long we were all
masturbating together. I figured myself while watching them, and we
all came hard at the same time. Val squirting on
Andy's leg, making me shaking and moaning. Andy shooting ropes
of coum on my arm. But Andy was still hard.
Val told me I could go first. She straddled him
and rode his cock for a few minutes before pulling
off so I could have a turn. I got a
off floors and he slid into my tight pussy for behnd.
He fucked me deep and fast until he couldn't hold
back anymore. When I moaned inside, he pumped me full
of his com We clapsed into a naked, sweaty pile
and passed out. When we woke up, there was zero awkwardness.
We just laughed, cuddled, and enjoyed being naked a little longer.
Before they left, I told Andy we should do it
again next week and maybe invite our friend Lisa, since
this has apparently been her fantasy for a while. Best mistake,
Jokige ever the overdose thropple streamer. Well they're lucky they
shut it off five minutes to go. I mean, I
don't know if any of you have done as animals
do make me horny, like insanely horny. He treats hot man.
They do for me anyway. I mean, you're mileage may vary,
but yes, I had some edibles and I was extremely horny,
so horny in fact, I'm not convinced that because Okay,
So I stayed in this hotel and got hi and
I went down to a bar and I came back.
Well the next I think, I think this is what happened.
I'm not sure. And when I came back and I
I went back to the restroom the next morning, and
my toilet seat was up, and only person that came
by because I was there to see family that came
by the and my brother is the one that gave
me the pot, so that was he was the only
person in there. And I don't remember him using the
bathroom before he left, so I don't know, but I
do remember being horny so now and I dare remember
running my battery down on my vibrators and I did
not have a charger and plugged that in as a
very natural thing for me not to keep my chargers,
just saying, and I'm horrible at that, so our overtosed
thrupple steep streamer. I have a question, what was the
most intense moment if you remember the triple kiss, getting
naked on the stream technically right after or finally feeling
Andy come inside you? And to anybody that's listening, have
you ever had an edible go away harder than expected
leading to something sexual friends? And would you have gone
all the way with two best friends like that or
tapped out earlier? I didn't realize that they made me.
That was the first time I ever had edibles, so
I didn't realize that was a thing, the horningness, But
apparently it can kind of like me and Macha where
I get high too and have the tea drunk effect,
and it's a real thing. You can look it up.
I'm waiting for mister Blackbeard so to Okay, one time
you took too much edibles and couldn't get hard, so
she suck with soft cock, and it was so intense.
It does They now have drinks out there now that
I guess they've tapped into the tech. I have not
tried them, but I think there's one supposed mood swing
drink out there, supposed to intensify the orgasms and sexual arousal.
And believe it or not, I believe it's called pussy
like like pussy pussy. So there you go, put that
in your pipe and smoke it. But I do remember
saying that there's a few others. I you know, it's
one of those. If somebody wants to know about it,
I'll reach out and see if I can get a
couple of samples and let you know. I need to
confess how my sweet, wicked little submiss of Danny turned
an entire workday of back to back meetings into the
most agonizing, delicious teas of my life, and how she
finally got exactly what she'd been begging for. My morning
started perfect. I slipped out of bed before day, I
woke up, kissed her neck, made coffee, went for a run,
and watched the sunrise. Then I opened my calendar and
saw a wall of meetings I couldn't escape. I sat
down at my desk, put on my headset, and tried
to look professional. Ten minutes into the first video call,
I heard the click of the lighter from the kitchen,
followed by that familiar tap tap as Day took her
first deep hit. My cock twitched instantly. Seconds later, she
strolled into my study in nothing but a tiny white
brawl and a tight maroon shorts, carrying her bong like
she was the most innocent thing the world. Want me
to sit on your lap and give you a hit, daddy,
she asked in a sweet voice, big brown eyes wide
and sparkling. I muted the call. I told her I
had meetings all day and she needed to behave then
unmuted and kept talking business like nothing was happening. She
gave me that little grin and sauntered out, making sure
I got a long look in her ass before she disappeared.
The games were on, as she spent the whole day
tormenting me. While I was stuck on the video calls,
she worked out in the garden, topless, stretching, lunging, dead
lifting heavier and heavier weights. Her body was glistening with sweat.
Every movement was designed to make me lose focus. She'd
looked straight at me through the window, blow her hair
out of her face, and smirk like she knew exactly
how hard I was getting. During phone calls, she'd strut
in wearing the tiniest blue striped shorts that drive me insane, topless,
hard nipples bagging for attention. She'd blow thick clouds of
smoke across my chest, then let me pull her in
for a kiss while she exhaled into my mouth. I
push her away and tell her not yet, and watched
that little spark of broddy outrage flare in her eyes.
She bent over the kitchen island, packing the bong, shaking
her perfect ass at me. I couldn't resist. I grabbed her,
spun her around, sat her on the counter, and buried
my tongue in her dripping fussy licking and sucking until
she was moaning, then stopped the second the microwave dinged
for my coffee. She pouted, called me mean, but I
just helped her down and walked away. By the time
I was finished with another call, she changed into the
leather harness she knows that makes me hot, straps framing
her body like gift screaming submissive. She offered me the bong.
I took a hit while still on the phone, staring
into her eyes, then sent her away again. Even though
my cock was throbbing. I couldn't take it any more.
I stormed into the bedroom, found her pulling on stockings
to match the harness, and lost every ounce of control
I've been clinging to all day. I grabbed her, threw
her on to the bed on all fours, ripped my
shirt off, and slapped my thick cock down on her
ass again and again. She was soaked. She'd been teasing
herself just as much as she'd been teasing me. I
pushed inside her slowly, at first, just the head, teasing
her open while she moaned and pushed back. Then I
gave in completely. I fucked her hard, long deep strokes,
slimming into that perfect ass, gripping her hips, choking her
lightly while I told her what a good, bad girl's
she'd been all day. I fold her back on my
cock like she weighed nothing, running into her till I
couldn't hold back any more. She pushed that sweet ass
back against me and moaned my name. That came so
hard I saw stars flooding her tight little pussy while
she took every drop like a perfect submissive she is. Afterward,
I collapsed on top of her, breathing like I'd run
a marathon. She just reached back, stroked my hair and whispered,
he needed that, daddy. She was right. Best worked tea
day teas I've ever survived, signed the daddy who finally snapped,
this was hot. I don't know if I could pull
it off, but damn, that was hot. You haven't tried
them yet. To edibles, you can't. You can't take that much,
but you're gonna have to try them. I'm just saying
we all may need, you know, send read a message,
because I don't know if you said you hadn't before,
you may not just saying oh the liquid, Oh, I
have five sheets behind you. Uh. The pussy one I
believe is foreign. I don't know if we can get
it here. I need to find the other one that
was brought up to my attention and email them and
see if I can get some stuff sent to me
and let you guys know before you guys spend some
money because they're kind of expensive. Well, I don't have
any edibles here. I could that'd be an interesting show.
Doing a show on edibles, that'd be interesting. What was
the hardest part for you, daddy who finally snapped her
top lists and with a cattlebell working out her blowing
smoke on you while you're on the phone, or bent
over the kitchen counter shaking her ass. And to anyone
that's listening, have you ever been relentlessly teased by your partner? Well,
you had to stay professional all day? And did you
make them pay for it later? Or did they break
you first? It would have been I was about to say,
I need to ask mister Blackbeard on this one. How
long would it take you to break though? Would you
have finally given in or would you have you know,
made or wait it out? And I don't tease very
well at all. And I get cranky when I'm teased
Like she was very polite when she got mad at him.
I become a customed sailor when I get pent up.
I would have been flying hi with the words. All
the words would have been said, I'm not very nice
when I get very horny and moody, and I'm not
I like it for a little bit, then give it
to me exactly. I am impatient. I have no patience.
I am a bit brotty, but I have no patience
like silch Cero. I think Betty and I are lost twins.
We just don't know it yet. Dear Nikki, I need
to confess how I ended up fucking my ex girlfriend's
friend just days before I break up, and how it
turned into one of the hottest nights I've ever had.
My ex and I were together for almost two years
and the sex was incredible. When we finally split, I
was hurt and really fucked up headspace. I did a
shout out for shout out on Snapchat, and that's when
one of her friends added me. Still raw from the
break up, I headed her back that same night. We
started texting and things got dirty fast. She told me
my ex used to brag to their whole friend group
about our sex life. Apparently every time she described what
we did, this girl would get soup. We turned on
and have all kinds of crazy thoughts about me. We
sex died hard that night, and I went to bed
with my head spinning. A couple days later, I was
in bad spot again. I left my house, posted on
my snap that I needed somewhere to crash and She
immediately told me to come over. I did. We smoked
some four twenty legal in our state, thank god, and
absolutely stoned and put on a movie. She started grabbing
at my hands, so I grabbed back. One thing led
to another. I pulled her on top of me while
we made out. She ripped off my shirt, then hers.
I peeled her pants down and saw she was already
dripping through her panties. I started rubbing her through the
fabric while she took off her braw Then she yanked
my pants and boxers down, freeing my hard cock. I
rolled her on to her back, kissed and licked my
way down her body, pulled her soaked panties off, and
ate her out until she was moaning. After that, I
rubbed my dick up and down her click, teasing her
until neither of us could wait any more. We fucked
for two straight hours, non stop. We take a little
breaks to catch our breath and then go right back
at it. It was hands down, one of the most intense,
amazing sexual experiences I've ever had. Signed the rebound stoner fuck.
Oh dear me, I'm trying to remember if I've ever
had rebound sex. I don't think so I'm not the
rebound sex type of person. Maybe if I was in
the right situation, I could have been, but I'm not.
I mean, I'd rather be. I've got some amazing toys,
so my rebound sex person toy dingy girl and for
our rebound stoner. What was the best thing about it?
Was it the long marathon fuck with braggs or noishing
been fantasizing about this because of your excess stories And
to anyone that's listening, have you ever hooked up with
your exist friend or had your exist friend come on
to you? Did the revenge rebound vibe make the sex hotter?
Or did you have a guilt trip creep in later?
You know how to answer me. It's at Nikki and
Ikky at dear niky dot com, anonymously through our website
at dear niky dot com under the confessions tab. Remember
we all all are on Discord Monday through Saturday apm
Central Standard time for live shows and all day long
just chatting with other sexplortives just like you. You went
fueral after your divorce. Huh. I guess if I, like
had rebound secks, it would have to be with a
stranger because once I'm done with somebody, like the whole
group gets cut off, Like I need that space from everybody,
Like I want to be like am I A nobody
knows shit for a while. Then I don't mind, you know,
like years later, I don't mind, like five years later,
then they can all pop up. But yeah, I still
need to live out that fantasy of meeting a stranger
in a bar and letting things happen and then you know,
kind of having that that's one of mine. I don't
know if it ever happened, but you know it is
one of mine. You bang the babysitter after your divorce.
If a cliche was a was a porn who came
on to hear Blackbeard, I'm intrigued. You're gonna have to
give me a lot, a lot of your first You
probably have a bigger I you know, the inviter for
drink yeah out or at your bar at home. Ah,
look at mister black Beard putting all the moves. It
is kind of hot. Why are you suppressing greed to meat?
And then I'm gonna move on. Actually type that, and
I want to move on. De any King. I need
to confess what happened between me and my ex. The
night and morning of our planned just friends hike ended
up being way more than her hiking. It was in March,
around nine forty five pm, Me nineteen, my X twenty
met a to buy snacks for the hike because we
wanted to have a little four to twenty session. The
next morning, we spent thirty minutes in the store throwing
random snacks into the cart, making funny X jokes. When
we got back to the cars, he hopped into my
new car to check it out. We started talking and laughing,
and it felt good. He's literally my best friend and
twin flame. Being around him brought back a flood of
memories and I couldn't stop thinking how damn handsome he is.
As the sexual tension grew in the car, his hand
kept brushing my leg. We stood up through the sun roof,
getting closer and closer. Then we played this silly game
where we filled our cheeks with water and slowly poured
it into each other's mouth. I was laughing so hard,
I was wheezing, eyes watering. I haven't laughed like that
in weeks. We get coming up with dumb ideas. Since
nothing was open at eleven thirty pm, Eventually it was
his turn, and he said we should make out, but
just as friends, totally completely friends, nothing more. I didn't
answer right away. Earlier that day, his birthday, we even
pinky promised that if we're not together by the time
we were thirty, we'll just get married. A bit his
arm like I used to when we dated, and he
bit mine back. We kissed the spot he bit, then
kissing up my arm to my shoulder and my neck.
I was breathing heavy. He pulled back, eyes, flicking between
my lips and my eyes, and then we kissed passionately.
We started exploring each other with our fingers, but stopped
and kissed good night because we had to be up
early for a hike. Nine a m. The next morning,
I knocked on his parents door. The house was completely empty,
just the two of us. He led me to his room.
While I was looking around at how he decorated it,
he came up behind me and pressed his hard cock
deep into my lower back. I tilted my head back, silently,
telling him I was his to do whatever he wanted.
He turned me around and pulled my pants down, then
his own. I ripped his shirt off crawled on top
of him. On the corner of the bed while we
kissed with that same crazy intensity we used to have.
I slid down and took him in my mouth. He
loves controlling it, so I let him push deep down
my throat. It turned me on so much. He pulled
me back up, tease my clip by rubbing his cock
up and down, then flipped me so I was sitting
on his face. He wrapped his arms around my thighs
so I could barely move and ate me out better
than ever, making me come twice just from riding his face.
I slid back down. Then he played with my nipples, sucking, pinching,
teasing until I was aching for him. He finally pushed
inside me, and it felt incredible, but he slowed down
so he wouldn't come too fast, and he flipped me
onto my back and looked every inch of my body,
from my neck down to my pussy. He ate me
out again, fingering me perfectly while I got closer and closer.
I told him don't stop, I'm gonna come, and that
sent him over the edge. He came at the exact
same time as me. He kept fingering me through it,
and I came again right after my legs went and
stop shaking. He looked so proud of himself, but he
has no idea how big of an ego boost I
got from making him come just because I said I
was about to. We never did go on that hike.
Signed the Just friends who rode his face. I have
never fucked an X. I don't plan to ever fuck
an X, cause again most of them, I am. I aid,
you fucked her at you fucked the baby? Should ask
the first time? Oh nice breaking that atal cherry? Eh,
the babysitter or the girl that fucked her X naughty girl?
There's always a choice scene It's both. Yeah, the babysitter
was hotter, I'll agree to that. I mean sometimes it
is very nice to let older gentlemen have their way
with you. I'm only a few weeks out from letting one,
just saying the way he made you come multiple times
to our just Friends girl, what was your favorite part?
Sitting on his face, coming twice, him coming hands free,
that was hot him coming hands free. Okay, since you're
the only gentleman here, mister Blackbeard, have you ever come
without hands and no one else and with this scenario
going or one that in your head? Have you ever
came without using hands just words? Because I have, so
I want to know if I'm like the only one
that's ever came with no hands, Betty? Have you ever no?
Like there's usually a scenario that sometimes I can flip to,
like I'm wide awake and I'll be thinking about it
and I will just have It's not like you're playing
with your clip kind of thing. You're not touching, So
it's like the memory or the words it pushes you
over edge, but it's more of an internal like you're
like you're internally ill pulse. So it's like that. I
don't know how it works for a gentleman. I'm sorry,
not equipped with those with those parts. I was built
with different lego parts. I don't know if have you
ever had one like that, Betty? Like I can hear
a certain voice in my head and if I think
of what happened, yeah, it like pushes me right over. Oh,
it's definitely an experience I thought I did too, Betty.
I'm just saying maybe I have the right person. The
sand it is it's like you're thinking, it's like you're
remembering everything, and but the when I had an orgasm
without touching. They weren't there. It was based off a memory,
so yeah, that's how good the sex was. Yeah, we do.
First time it kind of was like what the hell,
But then I was like, I hang on a bitch
about something like this, and anyone that's listening. Have you
ever hooked up with an AX right after breaking up
and told yourself it was a just friends or one
last time? Did it make things messier or was the
sex worth it? Dear Nikki, I need to confess how
my regular weed plug turned into my favorite gay for
play hookup, and how I'm you now officially beating my
own records sucking his thick cock. I met this six
to four lanky skater boy, short brown hair covered in
tattoos at a dog park. He had a great flour,
so he exchanged snapchats and they started buying from him
pretty often. As a big stoner, I seen him a lot.
We'd become solid business friends. Every transaction ended with both
of us smoking a fat blunt together in his car.
One day, I was feeling extra horny and just straight
up offered him extra cash if he'd let me give
him head. He said he'd think about it. The next
few weeks, he started offering to send me dick pics
for an extra fifty dollars. Every time I bought, I
couldn't say no. His cock is beautiful, uncut, long, super thick,
the kind that gets even thicker towards the base, with
a nice, big, saggy balls. I saved every pick, but
I wanted the real thing. Eventually he snapped me out
of the blue, saying he thought about my offer and
was down. We set a price and planned for it
the next pick up. When he pulled up to my house,
I hopped in his car A little nervous. He asked
how I wanted to do it, and I told him
just to cruise round while I gave him road head.
He laughed, admitted he was nervous about being in public
and said he wasn't even sure he'd get hard. Challenge accepted.
I started lightly playing with his uncut cock through his
pants and got him raw card surprisingly fast. Then I
went to work slow at first, but I wanted to
impress him since this was his first time getting had
from a guy. I focused hard on that thick shaft.
Couldn't get his balls as much as I wanted. In
the car, I knew I was doing good when I
felt that warm pulsing and his cock stiffening even more.
He came buckets. My mouth was completely filled, and I
swallowed every drop he needed. He admitted it kind of
grossed him out that I swallowed, but I joked that
I wasn't wasting all that work. He just giggled. A
few weeks later, I hit him up for weed before
the trip. He said he was strapped for cash. Turns
out he's saving for a new puppy, which as somehow
makes it him even hotter, and I wanted to do
the same exchange again. Obviously, I said yes and had
him come over a sap. We chatted, I gave him
the money, We rolled a blunt and smoked together. While
we were talking, he casually mentioned that the head I
gave him last time was surprisingly good. He admitted that
he had been timing it to see how long it
could take him to come, and that I made him
bust in basically six minutes. I told him I was
pressed with myself, but pretty sure where I could do better.
That's when he pulled his pants down, showing off that
fat bulge stuffed into his polo briefs. I opened my
stopwatch on his phone got to work immediately. I wanted
to beat my record, And let me tell you, I
sucked his load out in four minutes and thirty seven seconds.
His mind a straight up blown. I told him next time,
I'm about to make him savor it longer. Pretty sure
these weed for Ahead deals are about to become a
very regular thing. Signed the record breaking RoadHead Stoner. Okay,
I'm gonna pick on you again, Captain. What's the quickest
you've came get and someone give you a head? And
for anybody else that's listening, it's just the silly gentleman
in the room right now, Betty, how long did it
take you? What's the quickest you've ever given one? I
always feel a little sad inside when someone comes really quick.
I'm like, oh, it's gone, I mean, and then I
kind of poke it lightly and go, come on, let's go.
Let's go again, like you know, like like hello, wake up.
Brett keeps telling me it doesn't work like that, and
I have to say to the customer dealer or to
the dealer. For some reason, I kept thinking of this
as I was reading it, because when he had to
think about it, I'm betting, Betty, I'm betting. He went home.
Ha ha ha. He went home and thought, well, twenty dollars
is twenty dollars. Oh, so you're nice and relaxed, Captain Head, tonight, nice,
Dear Nikki. I need to confess the wildest, most unexpected
blow job of my life, one that ended my brutal
dry spell and came from the last person I've ever expected.
Six months after my last sexual experience, which wasn't great,
I was stuck in the longest dry spell imaginable. I
was working part time in a big department store chain,
jerking off multiple times a day, striking out with every girl,
and had watched every free porn video online multiple times.
I was desperate. Online dating felt too risky, too public,
so I started browsing Craigslist and back page personals looking
for anything to screet. Within twenty miles. Most posts were escorts,
married people looking for affair's an endless m for m stuff.
I answered every female post that didn't scream paid, but
never left real replies. Then I kept seeing the same
daily post from the town over mail for mail car
head for younger guys and truckers. The guide described himself
as middle aged, overweight Gaye screed only interested in sucking
men under twenty five or truckers. No reciprocation, wanted just
a phone number. I'm a straight country boy. Throwing through
the idea of sucking my dick used to get my
stomach turn, But the longer the dry spell dragged on,
the less it bothered me. One cold winter night, after
smoking some four twenty, I saw the ad again. My
cousin's old words popped into my head. Be nice to
ugly and fat girls when you get older. Because head
is blind, I thought, if nobody ever finds out, why
should I care who gives it. I grabbed my flip
phone and text as simple what's up? Before I could
second guess myself. He replied instantly. When I told him
I was going through a bad dry spell with girls
and just needed to come, he was all in. He
suggested a quiet spot, promised total discretion, and said he'd
swallow everything. I drove there, texted him in my car
and waited. Right as cold feet started, I started my
engine to leave. A small SUV pulled up beside me.
My heart dropped. It was one of the managers for
my department. Store, I froze. I was supposed to be
completely anonymous. I had two choices, speed away and quit
my job out of fear, or getting his suv and
hope he was really discreet. I chose the latter. Shaking
with nerves, I climbed into a passenger seat. He didn't
even look at me, just put the car in gear
and asked if I had a big load for him
to swallow. We drove to a dead end road nearby.
He turned off the engine and whispered in a high
pitched voice, lean back and get comfortable. I reclined the
sea as far as it would go. I closed my
eyes and pulled my sweats down just enough in the
tight spain of a small suv. I felt heavy breathing
as he leaned over. He told me to relax and
enjoy the best head I'd ever had. I felt his
mustache brushed the tip of my soft cock first, then
his hot, wet tongue and warm lips. He took his
time on the head before suddenly taking my entire cock
down his throat. It felt incredible. I never had real
head like that, especially not from someone who clearly loved
giving it. Watching him in the moonlight is chubby Walrus's
cheeks bobbing up and down, sucking relentlessly but effortlessly. My
eyes kept rolling back from pleasure. When I felt myself
getting close, I finally spoke, I'm gonna Before I finished,
he grunted uh huh and sucked even harder and faster.
I grabbed the back of his fat head with both hands,
shove my heads up and exploded rope after a thick
rope of cumb shot straight down his throat while he
gagged and swallowed every drop. I held his head down
until I was completely spent. I collapsed back onto the seat,
limp and drained. He kept my softening cock in his mouth,
linking me clean, then even pulled my pants back up
for me. When he asked how it was, I couldn't lie.
I told him it was the best head I'd ever had.
On the drive back, he said it was the biggest
loads he'd ever gotten from a first timer. Then he
mentioned I looked familiar. When I told him we worked together,
he freaked out and begged me not to tell anyone.
I promised I wouldn't. Before I even got home, he
texted me, thanking me for letting him swallow my first
straight load, saying he wanted to do it again soon
and see you tomorrow at work. Needless to say, that
wasn't the last time he sucked my cock. Signed straight
country boy in a sacred workmouth. I okay, I don't
know how long you've listened to episodes, captain, but I
don't read these before I have an editor. He puts
these all together for me, so I don't know what
I'm getting into. This would have been my luck, like
so would have been my luck. Like I would have
wanted to give ahead or have my pussy fucked or something,
so it would have been my luck. It would have
been my fucking boss telling you that's how my luck
would have been. I would have he had a though.
I think I would have done the same thing on well.
I could either move to Alaska or suck it up
and see where this goes, go into the witness protection program,
the whole nine yards right exactly. I'm I guess this
way ensures that it stays anonymous. But this would have
been my luck. Yeah, and I know this probably was
a long time ago because the craigs List and the
other thing back paid they're still around, But geez and listeners,
those are listening. Have you ever hooked up with someone
from work or through craigslist? It turned to it to
a secret ongoing thing. Would you have gotten into the
car if you recognize the person? Or would you have
driven away? I'm thinking, really, you ran into a coworker
of BDSM party once? Yeah, well he was right tea guy?
Fancy meeting you here? Well? We know what you do
on the weekends. You know that makes for interesting conversations,
hopefully not at work around the water cooler. Dear Nikki,
I need to confess what happened on our family spring
break trip when my husband Joe and I ended up
at a hot tub with another dad. I wrote a
thick cock while Joe watched. We were at this all
inclusive island resort with a bunch of other families, including
our teenagers. The weather was perfect. On days two, most
parents the kids were on a hike to the falls.
Joe and I stayed back to relax by the pool
with rum punches. The only other parent who stayed behind
was Dawn, a tall, fit, single dad we'd only met
a few weeks earlier while planning the trip. Don joined us.
We quickly noticed the staff treated him like a VIP.
He'd been to the resort multiple times and had an
upgrade top floor suite with a private jetted pool on
the balcony. When Joe asked if we knew where to
get weed, Dot admitted he had some in his room
invited us up later to smoke and see the sweet
The day passed with drinks, full time and flirty vibes.
I caught Joe watching me with that hungry look he
gets when I'm buzzed and little playful. Don was easy
to talk to, and the rum punch had us all loose.
At one point, Joe drunkenly told Don that I don't
usually come from regular sex, only from clatorous stimulation, and
that I'm not into multiples. Don bragged that making women
come over and over was basically a specialty. After dinner,
we went up to Don's insane suite. The balcony had
an amazing view, reggae music, and the big jetted tub.
We smoked a fat joint and things got even more relaxed.
When Don suggested we all jump in the tub. I
pointed out that we didn't have suits. He said he
didn't mind if we didn't, and that he turned the
jets on so the water wasn't clear. One thing led
to another, and all three of us ended up naked
in the bubbling hot tub. The thrill being bare with
two men had me soaked. I reached under the water
and started stroking Joe's cock, then boldly asked Don if
he was really mister Wondercock like Joe had said. Things
escalated fast. Joe blindfolded me with his shirt, and they
had me sit between them so I could try to
tell their dicks apart by touch. Joe's was familiar, thinner,
circumcised at that bulbous head, and I love Don's was longer,
much thicker, uncut, felt heavy in my hand. The difference
was obvious and excited. We ended up in a group
hug two hard cocks pressing against my sides. Joe pulled
me in for a kiss, then lifted me and slid
inside me right there in the water, while Don watched
and stroked himself. It felt dirty, thrilling, having sex in
front of some one else. When Joe pulled out, I
told them both to sit on the edge of the tub.
I jerked them off side by side, watching my wedding
ringed hands wrap around another man's cock. Joe came fast
in his own stomach. Then I turned my full attention
to Don, licking and kissing the head of his cock
while Joe watched for the bathroom doorway condom in hand.
I took the condom from Joe, rolled it on Dawn's
thick shaft, and led him into the bedroom. I laid
back on the bed and Dawn climbed on top. He
pushed in slowly at first, stretching me in a way
Joe never has. Once he was fully inside, he fucked
me deep and steady. I came hard, screaming, shaking, legs
wrapped around him. While Joe watched from a chair. Don
flipped me over, took me from behind, then let me
ride him. I ground down on that thick cock, rubbing
my client while Joe kissed my breast and played with
my nipples. The sensations overwhelmed me, and I came again,
squeezing down inside me. I finally told Dawn it was
his turn. He flipped me on to my back and
fucked me with long, deep strokes until he groaned and
filled the condom deep inside me. Afterward, the three of
us lay there catching our breasts. I was glowing, exhausted
and a little dazed. We said good night to Dawn,
checked in with the still parting teens, and crawled into
our own bed, holding hands. The ocean breeze never smelled sweeter.
We still have more days of this vacation. The hot
tub wife who rode mister Wondercock hmm, oh, really give
each other ahead nod when you read it. That's the
way to do it, you know, running into each other
at work. Since I don't have any children, I wouldn't
know about this, but I would think that, you know,
when parents call on vacations, they try to find some
way for a little fun. I would hope. Now. My
question was when they went into the hot tub, He's like,
I'll turn on the jets so you know it won't
be visible. And it's like, well, I still have to
get in naked, so you're gonna see me naked anyway,
So why are we turning on the jets? I do
like this vacation. I do a lot, Matty, So for everybody,
it's listening. Have you ever had spontaneous vacation threesome or
watched her partner with someone else and did the what
happens on vacation energy make it easier to let go?
You know how to reach me at Nikki and ikk
Y at dear Nikki dot com anonymously through the website
at dear Nikki dot com under the confessions to Have
don't forget. You can also reach us on our discord
channel every Monday through Saturday eight pm Central Standard Time,
and the link is in our show notes. That was
one hell of a four to twenty ride and I
wasn't even high for my macha today. From the freezing
cold truck quickie where our band begged to be filled,
to Daddy's come to the all day office tees that
ended up harnessed, the missive getting absolutely railed, to the
married couple who went from just checking out the suite
to a blindfolded hot tub threesome. Every single story proves
the same thing. The hottest text usually starts with a
little risk, a little lead, and zero plan. The lesson
sometimes saying fuck it and the moment takeover. The was
the best decision you'll ever make. Whether it's a spontaneous
vet life hookup, a day long power exchange game, or
vacation rules, you break in the best possible way. The
sex is always better when you stop overthinking and just feel.
And now for the redual. Most people and their partners
put their finger inside me when they are on their
first date. When am I Captain? Got it? It's a
bowling ball? Now question, did you look it up? Captain?
What do you end? You get a naughty tuck in?
How about that? Were you here the other night per
our naughty tuck in? I can't remember? Yes, So every
night at the end of the show, if you're live
or you're part of Patreon, you get a naughty tuck in,
meaning it's a short, little erotic, smutty story that I've
written for the in the show. But you only get
it either live or you know you went bowling on
a first date last month? Did anything happen? Are we
leaving out the goods? Betty? Well, at least you got
to put some fingers in some holes. All right, it's
time for your naughty tack And I would incested with
him for years. Dad's best friend, the one they called
the bachelor Uncle Jack to me growing up, but that
title stopped fitting the second I turn eighteen and started
noticing the way his sweat, slick tank tops clung to
the deep cuts of his aps. He is forty two now,
still carved from marble veins popping along his four arms
like ropes. Every woman whoever left his bed looked ruined.
For anyone else, I heard the stories Maya, Emily, Julia.
Jack would rib him over beers, and I'd sit there
pretending to scroll my phone while my thighs pressed together
under the table, wondering what the hell he did to
them that made them keep coming back to day I
was finally going to find out. Dagga called into work
at the last minute, so it was just the two
of us, hauling my shit up three flights of stairs
and the sticky heat. My tank top was plastered to
my skin, nibbles tight against the fabric from the constant
brush of Jack's body. Every time we squeezed past each
other in the narrow hallway. He smelled like queen sweat
and that woodsy cologne he always wore, something that made
my mouth water. We were down to the last boxes.
I was in the middle of the empty living room,
knees shaking under massive cart and of books, when his
arms came around me from behind, big hands cowoust and
hot slid under the box that took the weight like
it was nothing. His chest pressed flush against my back
and I felt the hard ridge of his cock twitch
against my ass through his gem shorts. Easin Nikki, he murmured,
low voice rough or right against my ear. Oh wait,
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Just imagine me tucking you in like that, And that's
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Go on over to patreon dot com port slash Dearnikki
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you so much for listening and sharing art into these
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And until next time, stay horny, stay safe, keep it filthy.
And this is Nikki signing off for the night. Good
night everyone,