Speaker 1: Welcome back, you filthy animals, to another steamy addition of
Dear Nikki, the only place for your dirtiest secrets. They'll
ride at home. I'm your host, Nikki, and tonight we're
diving deep into risk, denial and raw throbbing temptation. Here
are three mouth watering stories coming up in this episode.
A martial arts seminar, a flirty married milf with piercings,
and one very lucky student who ends up getting his
cock worshiped, throat fucked and painted across her face while
the rest of the group just as down the hall.
A very young couple trying to stay pure for their
wedding until a scorching summer heat wave leaves them naked, sweating,
and in bead. And a thirtieth birthday party where the
birthday boy grinds on his sleeping girlfriend while his best
friend starts sucking him off right next to her aund.
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my ass came first, hip snapping, flooding me with the
heat that leaked out around him in thick pulses. The
second followed, grinding deep and spilling so hard I felt
every jet against my cervix. The man in my mouth
pulled out just to come across my face in long,
hot stripes that mixed with tears and spit and honey.
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for tonight's dirty Sounding reddal Listen close. I get wet
before you even touch me. I love it when you
go in and out. The harder you pound, the louder
I get. And when you're finished, you pull out and
leave me tripping. What am I keep that dirty mind guessing?
The answer is coming at the very end of our show.
You know what time it is. It's time to sit back, relax,
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and explore some erotic fantasies from people just like you
and me. Dear Nikki. This happened when a small group
of us had traveled to an advanced martial arts seminar.
It was only going to be a two day trip, arrive,
stay the night train the next day, return home. Normally,
when our group traveled, it was a lot more of
us and we stayed for a long three or four
day weekend. I was lucky to be able to go.
It was almost instructors in just three students. My friend
and I were both guys in our twenties, and we
traveled with more experienced. She had a red belt woman,
thirty nine year old Julie. I had been training with
them for a little more than a year and was
having a blast. Julie was one of my favorite people
and partner because she was a complete badass and super
fun personality on and off the dojo floor. She was
a bit of a flirt, but I knew she was
married with kids, and I think she just liked to
play around. I was sure it wasn't serious flirting. I
was wrong. When we arrived at the hotel, we split
into groups and a few of us stayed up playing
poker for a while to wind down from the hours
of travel. Julie had been flirty all night with all
of the guys, but especially with me. When she felt
like no one was looking, she would grab my ass,
make kissy faces, or wink at me. Once she even
made the blow job gesture as she came back from
the bathroom and no one could see her. I smiled
and nodded in the affirmative, but I still thought it
was mostly innocent. Regardless, I was glad that had the
room to myself this time so I could take care
of myself, given how horny she was baking me. The
more we played, the more she flirted, the more I
wanted her. We were playing in my room and I
was trying to think of a way to kick everyone
out politely. I told the group I was starting to
feel like I might have a head cold, and that
I was getting pretty tired. My two friends left, then
the other two instructors, and it was just down to
me and the senior instructor, who just wasn't getting the hint.
Five or ten minutes passed and there was a knock
at my door. The instructor opened it and it was
Julie standing there. I think I've forgot my coat. Come
on in, said the instructor. Julie walked in, looked at
me with wide eyes as to say, why are the
hell are they still here? She looked around the room,
couldn't find anything, obviously, and said I must be wrong,
probably in my room. Then she left. The instructor was
still talking to me while I started to scheme about
how to get them gone. Apparently Julie was down to
fuck and I wanted her bad. Eventually, I pretended to
fall asleep as the instructor prattled on, and they finally said, well,
I guess I should let you get some rest. I
said thanks, have a great night, and wagged them goodbye.
I'll see you in the morning. When I heard the
door close. I jumped up and ran to the people
to make sure they were gone. When I was satisfied
they had left, I opened the door and looked down
the hall which room Julie was in. Damn it, I
had no clue. I huffed and puffed and resigned myself
to jacking off. Shut the door, hit the head, then
flicked off the lights just as I heard the door
knock again. I don't know if I smiled first, if
my heart beat picked up first, or if my cock
became swollen and hard first. Well, all those things happened,
and I was excited. Please be Julie, Please me Julie,
I said to myself as I opened the door. It
was Julie. Thank god. She smiled wide at me. She
was really pretty woman, fantastic body, obviously very fit, mousey
brown hair and pretty blue eyes, and a beautifully tanned body.
I checked the hallway after she came in to make
sure no one saw us, then closed the door and
went back into the room. She was already on the
bed and looking at me with the come hither grin.
I was honestly and shocked. Was I really this lucky?
As I walked toward the bed. She sat up and
moved herself to sit on the edge as she immediately
reached for my belt button and zipper. She had leased
my reaction and the moment later and took it into
her hand, and she looked up at me. I knew
we were going to have fun together, she said, before
she took almost all of me and to her mouth.
She gagged a little, pulled back, spit on it, then
went down a second and a third time until she
finally got all of me into her throat. She sucked
me and let me fuck her throat while her eyes
watered and she gagged in pleasure. No one had ever
deep throated me before, and I was beyond impressed. Admittedly,
I didn't love the feeling of the deep throat. It
involved a bit more teeth than I would like. Still,
it was fucking incredible. She took her off her top,
I kicked off my pants and she took her jeans
while I discarded my t shirt. In an instant, we
were both nude, smiling and ready to fuck. I can't
remember if her pussy was pierced this time or if
it was pierced one of the other times we focked,
but the piercings she did have, and her belly button
and both of her nipples were fantastic. She had a
few sexy tattoos which I hadn't known about before, and
I loved them. She moved back on to the bed
and I followed her like I was pursuing prey. She
was my first milf, and at the time I was
surprised at how sexy I found her stretch marks and
other remaining signs of carried life. I had assumed, because
I was a dumb kid, that I wouldn't find it appealing,
or that it would seem lesser or some other bullshit thing.
Not at all. I was equally as sexy as any
other younger woman I had been with, probably more so
because she carried herself with a such a sex peal
and confidence. I took one of her barbell pierce nipples
into my mouth and began to play with it. I
had recently taken out my own nipple piercings at the
urge of my martial arts instructor, who were confident that
they wouldn't be ripped off during my training at some
point if I didn't. I was immediately jealous that she's
still at hers. I guess I was just the first
person in the dojo to see them that I knew of.
I kissed her neck while I played with her pussy.
I think she must have had the piercing at the time,
because I'd never seen one of those, and it was
throwing me off a little my game. It was not
just a barbell, but something far more elaborate that I
couldn't hope to describe. I started to wonder if I
would interfere with my oral game and decided I needed
to find out. I kissed and licked my way down
her body until I arrived at my destination. I could
tell she was not the kind of woman who wanted
to be romanced and teased. She wanted action, so I
went to work right away. The piercing did get in
my way, but I learned quickly and was paying careful
attention to anything that made her gasp, moan, or gyrate
her hips. I slid two fingers inside her, and she
grabbed my hair and held on tight. Do you want
me to lick your asshole? I asked, yes, I do.
She saiventhly as she moved a bit so she could
flip over and get her on to her knees. I
slipped a finger into her pussy and started to finger
her g spot. As I tongued her ass, she kept
pushing her body back toward me like she wanted me
to full tongue fuck her. So I went for it.
You a naughty fucker, she cried out, eating my ass.
I continued for a while until she begged me to
fuck her. As soon as she said the words, I
knew I wanted in and jumped at the chance. I
bowled her hips and but back toward me. She was
incredibly effected and let her legs slide out a little
too far. She was much lower than I wanted her
to be for me to work my magic. I grabbed
her again, put her ass and pussy exactly where I
wanted them, and went as deep as I could with
my initial thrust. Her pussy was amazing. It was warm
and wet, tight but easy to enter, and she knew
exactly what she wanted. I wrapped my hands around her
waist and began long, deep thrust. She buried her head
in the mattress and moaned and moaned. I wanted her
to watch me fuck her. I slowly began developing a
very specific kink where I wanted people to watch my
cocks slide into the tip at the base. I wanted
to watch myself to it first, Then I wanted to
watch her face as they watched. Something about the look
on a woman's face when you slowly press every inch
into them is excruciatingly sexy for me. She started to
talk dirty to me. Honestly, she's probably been the person
who got me into it that as well. So many
of my girl friends have been good manners. But this
woman must tell me things that made me want to
explode inside her. How's that head cold, she asked me playfully,
still feeling tired, Nita got a bad The head cold
is fucking me, I mean fucking killing me. I was
trying to be clever. I think it's going to make
me come soon. That'll probably make me want a sleep.
It was corny, but fun in the moment. Good. You
should come on my face and get some rest, And
that was all she wrote. I wanted that bad. I
pumped into a few more times and pulled out, stood
up on the bed and started the process. She quickly
got on her knees in front of me and stuck
out her trong. I came all over her mouth and
face and hair, and she deep throated me again as
I did. Whoa, I yelled as the pain and pleasure
of the whole thing hit me in a brand new way.
Fuck yes. She gagged on my cock and come for
a second and let me free and smiled at me.
I got down on my knees. She gave me a big,
nasty commie kiss and said that was fun. She went
to the bathroom, wiped off my seaman on her face,
got dressed and said good night, left me alone with
my thoughts and memories. I took a shower, completely mind
fucked at what had just happened, and then fell asleep.
The next day, we trained and acted like nothing had happened.
Headed home that evening, and neither of us said anything
at a round midnight, we reached the dojo to pick
up our cars or get picked up by loved ones.
Her husband was there to meet her, grabbing her things,
kissed her hello. She made a thing of it to
introduce me to him, and I felt a little bad.
He seemed like a nice guy. I think that was
part of the kink. Though she liked to play, he
liked a letter. I bet they've felt like crazy that
night when she told him all about it, Signed Dojo Desire.
I like this one. I mean it was kind of
like the said unsaid thing. I mean, we don't have
her side of the story, but if she did introduce
some kind of like a hi, this is who I've
been playing with without saying Hi, meet so and so
who I've been playing with? Kind of sexy if you
think it's kind of like this, like I said, it's
that said and said thing. It's a perfect mix of
nerves and pure lust. That secret hotel hook up, the
risky flirtation, the deep throat asciating face shot ah while
her husband waited at home. It is extremely hot. Questions
for my author, what was the hottest moment for you
in hindsight? Did the throat fucking, the dirty talk, or
the risky cum shot on her face? How about the
other times you hooked up with her? Was it ongoing
for years or just a couple hero there when you
could And to my listeners, have you ever had something
similar an instructor, student or married at a seminar fling?
What's your wildest risky hotel story? Drive your thoughts in
the comments below, or email them to Nikki and Ikky
at Dearniki dot com. You can also submit completely anonymously
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I can't wait to see you there, Dear Nikki. You
keep asking me questions whenever I submit a story, so
you leave me no choice but to ride back and
just answer. I tell my wife about the fantasy which
left me drooling into light at the sexpo. Of course
I did. She smiled back at me as I explained
it to her and replied, Yeah, that sounds like cute.
You wanted to volunteer to that, Missy, didn't you. We
have not done public play yet. The closest we've come
was a hot, quick, lustful fuck in the backyard one
hot summer day. But that's not the story for today.
I think that one is best saved for when you
and your listeners are feeling the same summer heat over
on Discord. I had mentioned to you about the time
before marriage, a time where I was filled with your
youthful exuberance and also youthful stupidity. You See, Nikki, my
wife has always been my one and only, the one
I know I'm meant to be with and who I am. Damn,
it is just always much to resist. So as the
months passed by our engagement and our approaching wedding, the
romantic heart within me had an idea to give her
the wedding more meaning to us. What if we went
back to chastity status for three months leading up to
the wedding. Thought was that by taking that break, it
allows us to really build up that physical desire while
also helping us focus more on emotional and spiritual connection
before the wedding. My wife initially just laughed, you think
you can go three months without sex? Eventually she agreed,
but I guess she knew me better. She always does.
You see, at the time, we weren't living together. To
save money, we both lived with our parents and we
only physically saw each other four days a week. Easy.
The first week was a breeze, the second week no problem.
But then came the third week. We were in the
middle of summer, A big heat wave hit us and
we found ourselves in my room with no one home.
The heat of the day was oppressive and the air
con was struggling to keep up, so we found ourselves
lying in bed naked just to keep cool, only to
find ourselves getting way too hot in other ways. Feeling
the bare skin of her body right next to me,
seeing the tiny beads of sweat building up for her body,
her breast heaving with each breath, she took directly next
me and pushed me to my limits. My cock was
giving away the game pitched high and hard. I rolled
over on to my side immediately the sense of underside
of my cock had slid over the side of her hip.
The contact may have been innocence in any other time,
but this was the first time in three weeks that
any part of her had touched any part of it,
and the immediate string of free comb started to hang
down off my cock. She looked down after she felt
the brief brush. Huh, yeah, you're gonna last three months,
all right, she said mockingly. I lay on my side
and brought myself up my arm as I looked over
her body. The late afternoon sun was flooding in through
my bedroom window, and I watched as her body closten
to the light. Never one to have much of a
poker face when it comes to my horniness, my soon
to be wife looked at me and told me, we
can have sex if you want to. I'm not fussed
about the holding off for the wedding thing, but I
was fussed. I was fighting my own personal doctor chuckle,
romantic heart, and my mister hyde lust filled cock personalities internally,
my angel and demon self stirring for a showdown as
I proceeded into myself imposed moral prison for torture. My
dearest love didn't help as she he casually swiped the
fingertips of her closest hand softly up the length of
my shaft. That sent waves of exquisite erotic electricity shooting
down my legs, curling my toes over, I rolled over
on top of her, but made sure to keep my
pelvis below hers. I didn't want to bring my cock
into contact with the body. I just wanted to lie
on her. I wanted to feel her skin on mine.
I wanted to feel her heart beat in my chest.
I wanted to feel her breath and hail up into me.
I wanted to enjoy intimacy without sacks. The angel on
my shoulder was in charge maintaining my control, but I
was aware that I was getting a search from my
other urges that I had a fast rising need that
wanted to be fed. The devil over my right shoulder
was telling me, in no certain terms, fuck her, bury
our cock in her, and enjoy it. But it wasn't
the voice of the devil on my shoulder that I
should have been concerned about. It was the horny devil
beneath me that worked the hardest to bright me. My
lover wrapped her legs around my ass to pull my
hips forward to hers as she grabbed my head with
both of her hands to draw me inter kiss me deeply.
The heat between us was hotter than summer heat wave outside.
My cockhead was pressed against her. The touch was silky wet.
I was unsure if it was because of prey coumb
flooding me out of me, or if it was their
desires tripping, but I was determined to maintain my position
no fucking because I clearly was a fucking idiot. She
stopped kissing me. She disengaged her tongue from mine just
long enough to tell me. I want you to fuck me, babe,
just tell it. She pulled harder with her legs, but
I held steady my my cock just touching her, sitting
between her lips, but not slipping inside. She continued to
plead her need to me, just fuck me. I want
it paint. The air was heavy with sexual tension. A
quiet stuttled between us. Her breathing was in unison and
deep sire. I was holding firm. My cock grew firmer,
though the angel my left shoulder told me to get
off of her. My devil on the right told me
to get off with her. Her eyes locked intensely. Time
froze in her standoff. My cock twitched as her hip
bucked ever so slightly against me. I fought with everything
I could hold. Each breath became more labored. The swollen
head of my cock suddenly became enveloped in her as
she took a sharp, deep inhale, followed by a long,
slow moan exhiled back out. I broke slightly as I
fought to keep my place, part of me wanting to
pull away, most of me, wanting to thrust deep and
hard with each deep breath that I took in my
will began to wilt. With each slow grunted exhale, I
felt myself sink in another inch With each inch I entered.
She exhaled another moan, each deeper than the last. Breathe,
then breathe out inch in, moan out breathe, then breathe
out inch in and moan out deep breath, then hold
deep exhaled, Oh fuck out. The last inch finely buried deep,
deep into her. When my pelvis ground down into her clit,
it hit her. She closed her eyes as her body
stiffened beneath me and started to scream, Fuck, I'm coming, babe,
Oh God. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled
my body tight. Our sweat slapped together between our bodies
in a wet pop as I grabbed the headboard and
pulled myself higher above her. My cock I could feel
was hitting the magical place deep within her as its hypersensitive.
As our orgasm hit the second successive wave. When I
started to hit my own orgasm, my head swirled with
dizziness from the heat, the now intense shallow breaths, and
my heart rate beating out of my chest in rhythms
so loud my ears could feel it before I collapsed
back down on top of her. We still had months
till the wedding date, and we'd just broken a three
week drought. That single, albeit slow penetration had brought on
the most intense orgasms that we had ever shared. Simultaneously,
How fucking hot will it be when we do that
bed on that night, but also how fucking hard will
it be to maintain abstinence for more months? All I
will say is, for the rest of my life, since
all those years ago, has been filled with so many
these passionate, connected, deeply satisfying sex sessions together, we found
the best fucking intimacy together, madly and married and in love.
Mister Oz, God, damn, that was slow, tortuous, sweat soak surrender,
pure ironic poetry. Possibly the way you fought it, breath
by breath, ench by inch, until her body pulled you
in and you both shattered together. It's one of the
hottest we weren't supposed to the stories I've read in
a long time, the build up, tension, the summer heat,
especially in Australia, the internal war between romance and roneede
very deliciously intense. Question for you, though, Oz what was
the absolute hottest moment for you during that standoff? Are
bagging the first inch, sliding in or that shared explosive orgasm?
And after breaking that three week streak, did you too
try the full three month in chastity again or did
you abandon the plan and just fuck like rabbits until
the wedding? For my listeners, have you ever tried pre
wedding abstinence for any long teas and completely failed in
the most glorious way? What's your steamiest we couldn't wait story?
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Darn Degee. During lockdown out of sheer Boarden, I discovered
how much people love watching me online. I've always had
a strong exhibitionist streak, but actually performing for an audience
turn out to be insanely indictive. There's nothing quite like
the rush of knowing strangers or staring at my body
stroking themselves to me in real time. My routine is
now perfectly tuned for maximum heat. I stripped down completely,
fire up my second and third monitors, queued up some
filthy porn to get my blood pumping. Then I post
that I'm live. As soon as I slide on my
thick cockering and slipped into those shiny black latex gloves,
the viewers flood in. I love the way the chat
explodes the second I appear on screen. I pour warm
oil all over my thick BWC with heavy balls, making
sure every inch glistens under the careful angled bedroom lights.
The way the light catches the slick shine makes my
cock look even bigger and harder, fainy, throbbing and proudly
on display. I start slow teasing the head, spreading the
oil down the shaft with long, deliberate strokes, while reading
every comment out loud. Fuck that cock's gorgeous stroke for me.
Faster show us those balls. I give them exactly what
They want a edge from anywhere from one to three hours,
switching positions, standing so on the edge of my bed
with the legs spread wide, even lying back so they
can watch my whole twitch while I work my shaft.
The cock ring keeps me rock hard the entire time,
swollen and leaking non stop. The dirty talk in the
chat drives me wild. I read their phantasies back to them,
Describe how my cock feels pulsing in my latex covered fists,
how close I am, how badly I need to explode
for them. When I finally let go, it's explosive. The thick,
powerful ropes of cum shoot out in heavy spurts, sometimes
hitting my chest, sometimes arching over my shoulder, A little
river of hot seed that keeps pumping while I moan
out loud enough for the mic to catch every gasp.
I keep stroking through it, milking every last drop while
the chat goes crazy with praise. My Red Gifts account
is sitting over at thirty eight k us now, and
I'm pushing hard to get verified. But lately the thrill
of camming isn't enough. I've been fantasizing about taking it offline,
showing my hard oiled cock to real people in public places,
letting them watch me stroke in person, maybe even letting
a lucky viewer get close enough to smell the gum
when it finally burst. Updates to follow signed slick ex hip.
I too love a good look of oiled anything. I mean,
there's a reason why, you know, when you see the
pictures of women or men having the oil or water
drip on their skin. To me, it's sexy. You know,
there's nothing like it. The cockring, latex gloves, the glistening
BWC and those massive cumshots. They sound deliciously addictive. I
love how proudly and shamelessly you are about chasing the
next level exposure, even though it may not be my thing.
And for a question for you, what's the hottest comment
or request that you've ever received mid stroke that nearly
made you lose control when you imagine going in real life?
What's the riskiest scenario that turns you on the most?
A park car, meet, a discreet public spot, or something
even bolder. And for my listeners, who else here gets
off on being washed? What's the wildest cam or exhibition
experienced online or real life? Share your dirtiest details. Below,
I'm hooked, and to be honest, I am a little
wet dear Nikki. My boyfriend and I had never had sex,
never will, just how both of us like it. We've
been dating for three years now and we've had think
Zach same dynamic the entire Timekeep cock locked in a
little cute, pink flat cage where it won't be in
any danger of getting hard or acting out. The tiny
steel prisons days on twenty four seven except for one
carefully controlled moment each week. Sexually speaking, he focuses entirely
on eating my pussy and ass every single day until
I'm completely satisfied. He starts on his knees the moment
I get home, tongue buried between my cheeks or lapping
at my clit for as long as I want. Some days,
I ride his face for over an hour, grinding until
I've come multiple times, while he stays denied and dripping
in his cage. Once a week I let him out
for about ten minutes. I cuff his hands behind his back,
wrap my fingers around his desperate egging cock, and jerk
him fast and tight until he's right on the edge,
whimpering and bagging. Then I immediately lock him back up
without letting him come. The look on his face when
his cage clicks shut is pure delicious frustration. He cooks, cleans,
pays the bills, serves me in every other way. I
occasionally sleep with other men when the mood strikes real
full hard fucking with guys who can actually satisfy me.
But more often than not, I just enjoy the daily
devotal oral service I get from my perfectly trained, denied boyfriend.
This is exactly how we both want it. Signed the
Princess who locks her prints. I had to reread the
first two sentences, like am I reading that right? So
after it finally clicked, I have to say, this is
a clean, confident in deeply controlling femdom, dynamic daily worship,
weekly ruined edging in the casual denial while you get
rid cock elsewhere when you absolutely need it. It's hot
as hell. It's not my dynamic. It's not something I
want as I want his deck. That's just an end
of and I don't see them either. One being locked up.
Questions for the author, though, what's the longest you've ever
made him go without any release at all? And how
did he behave during that time. When you do bring
another man home, does your boyfriend watch wait in the
other room or clean up you afterward? And for my listeners,
are you in a similar no PIV denial focused relationship?
What's the most intense or humiliating thing your partner has
ever made you do? To stay denied, spill your dirtiest
details in the show notes. I'm all ears, Dear Nikki.
It's my friend's thirtieth birthday. We are all casually drinking,
and eventually everyone started heading off to sleep. I went
into my friend's room with him and his girlfriend. We
were just chilling when she finally passed out. I could
tell my body was super horny. He was grinding against
his girlfriend's leg right next to me. I took my
chance and put my hand on his cock. I had
no idea what would happened. He turned look at me
while pulling his rock hard cock out of his shorts.
I instantly started sucking him off, right next to his
sleeping girlfriend. I was gagging on his cock so much
that he wanted to go to the basement so we'd
have less of a chance of getting caught. We got downstairs,
he ate my ass out for like twenty minutes. I
could see he was rock hard, so I slarted, sliding
his cock through my ass cheeks just to tease him.
Next thing I know, he grabs my hair dives his
cock balls deep into my ass. I screamed, but he
covered my mouth and whispered shut the fuck up in
my ear. I obviously obeyed. I was riding his cock
for almost an hour, edging him every chance I could.
He would be fucking my ass, then grab my hair
and skull fuck my throat, then slam straight back into
my ass. He left me an absolute mess in the basement.
He's currently sleeping back in our girlfriend's bed, and I'm
on the couch literally leaking has come out of my
slovy ass. I'm scared of trying to walk tomorrow. Signed
your basement slunt, I gotta say, the risk of getting
caught right next to his sleeping girlfriend. A lot of
you seem to be trying that lately. By the way,
the said rough balls, deep thrust, the hair pulling, the
constant switching between as and throat. This raw, filthy and
dangerously hont The morning after leak on the couch while
he's cuddling her peek dirty secret, just saying and for
my author, did you like when he came inside you?
Did you want to take his loads? And more? Else?
Maybe your face, your mouth, on your chest, and how
did it feel when you first felt him pushed past
that ring and go all the way in? Have you
two ever hooked up before? Or was this the first time?
Any chance of a repeat while she's around or maybe
when she's not? In my listeners, who's got us similar
while their partner's sleeping next door room story? What's the
riskiest place you've ever been fucked? Drop your own details below,
or you can always send them to Dicky in Ikky
at Dearnicki dot com, completely anonymous through the Confessions tab
at Dearnicki dot com. What an episode. These stories prove
the same beautiful truth desired does not play by rules.
Whether it's sneaking forbidden pleasure, breaking your own good intentions,
or risking everything for one intense night, the body often wins,
and honestly, sometimes the hottest memories come from moments we
weren't supposed to have. The biggest lesson, know what you crave,
own it, and when the opportunity slides in balls deep,
sometimes you just have to moan and take it. And
now it's time for the answer to the riddle. Let's
remind you of the riddle. I get wet before you
even touch me. I love it when you go in
and out. The harder you pound the ladder I get.
And when you're finished, you pull out and leave me dripping.
What am I a washing machine? HM? I know it's corny.
Once again, thank you for listening to this episode. If
these stories made you throb, lee, clinch, or whatever, make
sure you've subscribed and leave a dirty review. Remember you
can send your own confessions straight to me at Nikki
and I kick a y at deerniki dot com, completely
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Until then, stay naughty, stay safe, and I'll see you
next time. When the lights go out, good night, everybody,