Speaker 1: Hey, there are you deliciously dirty? Listeners? Welcome to another
hot as hell episode of Nikki after Dark. Hang on,
reject this. I'm your host, Nikki, and tonight we're turning
up the heat with confessions that are risky, exhibitionist, and
downright filthy. Here's some teasers of what we're here tonight.
A married husband and wife who can't keep their hands
off each other in a shared hotel room while his
younger brother snored loudly just five feet away. A very
naughty exhibitionist who left her blinds wide open and gave
her next door neighbor plus all his visiting friends an
escalating live show. And a guy who locked eyes with
a hot older man and a gymsauna then ended up
in a shower stall. But first, before we all get
started here, here's tonight's question. What's the wildest fantasy you've
never told anyone? And some follow ups? Have you if
you knew you'd never get caught or be judged? What's
the filthy fantasy that would finally you'd finally act out?
And what's the one fantasy that turns you on the most,
even you you think it's too wild or too taboo
to even try it in real life. You know how
to get a hold of me. It's Nikki and Ikky
at deerniki dot com anonymously through the website at Dearniki
dot com under the confessions tab, and don't forget. We
are over on our Discord channel Monday through Saturday, eight
pm Central Time. It is free to listen, it's ad free,
and you get to meet other sex Floridas just like yourself.
And now, before we dive into our confessions, I've got
your brittle, you know the one. It sounds extremely dirty,
but I swear it's completely cream. What's soft and instantly
melts in your mouth, but feel sticky when it drips
in your hand. What am I? And keep that naughty
little thought in your head. I'll give you the answer
at the very end of our show. And you know
what 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 Nikki, I need to confess what happened
last weekend. After being buried in school lurk all week
I finally slipped away on a Saturday night. I spent
the entire day getting ready, hot long bath shave my
legs smooth, carefully trimming my hair on my twenty one
year old, tight little pussy until it was perfect. I
steed in the bathroom for hours during my long brown
hair and trying different make up combo until my green
eyes really popped. When it was time to get dressed,
I went full slutty Catholic schoolgirl. I wore my tiny
red plaid skirt that barely covered anything you could see,
my white lacy thong and the slightest movement since my
big thirty eight seen tits don't need much support and
my nipples get so hard I skipped the braw completely.
I fell on a tight white polo shirt and left
the top five buttons undone, giving everyone a full view
of my cleavage and my rock hard nipples poking through
the thin fabric. I finished a look with knee high
white socks and bright red lipstick. I looked like a
pure trouble. My friend Susan and I rolled into the
club around ten forty five. The second we walked in,
every eye in the place was on us. Guys were
gathering at my ass as I walked to the bar.
I didn't even stop them. I was loving the attention.
Susan and I knew exactly how to get the boys wild,
so he started making out right there. Her tongue was
teasing mine the whole time. I could tell how horny
she was and that she wanted to rip my clothes
off and fuck me right on the spot. But she
knew she couldn't have me. After we pulled apart, a
guy after guy started buying us drinks and asking us
to dance. Susan took full advantage, but none of them
did it for me until he walked in. He was
about six feet tall, dark brown hair and the deepest
blue eyes I'd ever seen, and a lean, tight body.
Immediately wanted to rip the shirt off and lick all over.
He sat at the other end of the bar. Unlike
other guys, he didn't rush over. He just stared at
me with those intense eyes. I've always known what I want,
so I walked straight over to him. Hey, hey, I
saw you noticing me. Yeah, I was admiring your choice
of underwear. Well, easy access is the way to go.
You want to dance? Yeah, we stood up. I noticed
something small, about the size of a thumb and the
palm of his hand, but I didn't think much of it.
We got on the dance floor, loud music, dark lights,
exactly how I like it. I started grinding on him hard,
pressing my big TETs against his chest. I could feel
the bulls growing against me. I took his hands and
let them roam all over my body, especially between my legs.
I was already soaked through my thong, and his touch
had me dripping. I wanted more. I pulled him into
a dark corner and guided his hand under my thong
and straight into my tight pussey. In one swift motion,
he pushed his whole fist inside me. It hurts so
bad because I'm so tight, but it also felt incredible.
He quickly pulled his hand out, covered in my calm,
and shoved his fingers into my mouth for me to
suck clean. Then he grabbed both my tits, squeezing them hard.
That little object that was in his palm earlier was
now gone, but I was too turned on to care. Suddenly,
he leaned in and whispered to my ear, let's get
out of here. I took him back to my place
and We fucked all night long. When I woke up
the next morning, he was gone. All he left was
a note telling me to come back to the same
club that night at eleven and then he'd be waiting.
So I went shopping, bought a new outfit, a tiny
mini skirt and a sea through tank top, and headed
back to the club. I looked everywhere for him, but
I couldn't find him, so I started dancing anyway. Several
guys were eyeing me up, especially one attractive guy at
a table who kept staring at my legs and short
red skirt. I flirted back with my eyes. When a
slow song came on, he came over and asked me
to dance. We started swaying closer together. Then I felt it.
The first it was subtle, a light tingled deep in
my pussy, but quickly grew stronger. It stopped and started
pulsing with varying intensity. From teasing Throb does something much more.
I suddenly realized my a mystery lover was there, controlling
the little toy he must have slipped inside me the
night before. He was playing with me, teasing my hungry pussy,
making me ache for him. For a while. I danced
with that complete danger. The sensations kept building. I pressed
myself tighter against the handsome stranger for support, my knees
getting weak. Wave after wave of pleasure washed through me.
I could feel the guy's eyes dancing, and he was
getting hard, his cock pressing against my belly through his pants.
He had no idea what was really happening, that my
secret lover was remotely controlling a toy buried deep in
my dripping pussy. I was breathing in short gaps, trying
to hide it under the loud music. The pulsing grew
more intense, short, powerful burst that made my whole body shake.
I was losing control fast. My pussy clenched, my belly tightened,
and then it hit me like a tidal wave. I
couldn't hold it back. I lifted my head, arched my back,
and pulled the stranger's mouth to mine and kissed him hungrily,
shoving my tongue deep into his mouth. As orgasm crashed
through me. My body shook against him while my secret
lover made me come right there on the dance floor
in front of every one. God, whatever he did to me,
I wanted again, and I need it again. Signed your
secretly controlled little slut. How how tiny was this remote?
Every remote toy I've ever had? Anybody's played with remote toys,
please feel free to chime in on this one, having
meg you know they're in there. I'm confused, and I
want to know what this little toy was. It was
big enough fitting her palm in her hand, his hand,
so she didn't feel it. I don't know, Betty, I
don't know. I mean, my the I think it's the lush.
I think it is lush too. It looks like a sperm,
but it's I always feel exactly, you know, especially if
you push when you go. So when we do water
sports where we're supposed to do water sports, it could
come out. So I'm confused. So I'm calm, bullshit, I'm sorry,
but I am. I normally don't do that, but I'm
gonna do it here. So but let's go on this
in fantasy land. Unless there's a toy I'm not aware of,
and it like well bell crow to the sidewall or
your g spot or something I don't know about, say
this could happen. I mean, all the rest of it
obviously could. But you know, the whole vibe thing. No,
would you? Would you do it? You know? Would you
allow you to come while dancing with the other stranger
while the other person was And gentlemen, would you put
the one inside of her? Both think her expansive? Would
you rather be one controlling the toy or the one
being helplessly teased and forced to come in public? See,
I've been on both ends, and I actually preferred to
be the one controlling the toy. So, gentlemen, I would
really like to play with you, just saying, and bet
if you have it, you need to. I think it's
because it doesn't do anything for me besides just it's
an edging thing, like it'll keep me in my warm
summer or make me a little higher. But other than that,
it doesn't do anything but I being working the lines
and taking the calls and playing with so many men's toys,
it is very much an aphrodisiac. So if you have
not played with remote toys with your partner, it is
definitely something you should look into. Dear Nikki, I got
up early this morning while my wife was still enjoying
a lion. I'm thirty seven and I've been ridiculously horny
all week. I've already fucked my regular fuck buddy Jane
not her real name, three times Monday while waiting to
pick up my son, Tuesday night when my wife thought
I was at the gym, and Thursday night, after date
night with my wife, I told her I was just
nipping to the supermarket after dropping the bater babies at
her home before I left. On Thursday, we arranged to
meet again this morning for one of our usual dog
walk excuses we've been using for a couple years now.
We have a secret spots in the woods where we
like to fool around. We met at seven thirty a m.
In the car park. It was quiet, just our two
cars and a couple other dog walkers in the distance.
Jane greeted me with a deep kiss and we sat
off on the long trail, chatting about our week while
the dogs explored. About twenty to twenty five minutes later,
we reached our usual spot, but an older guy with
a Westie was hanging around, so we kept walking until
we found another quiet place we've used before by them,
we were both desperate to fuck. We've been teasing each
other the whole walk. We tied the dogs to a
tree and I pulled Jane in for a hungry kiss,
squeezing our arse and sliding my hands slight straight down
the front of her leggings. I pushed two fingers into
her soap pussy finger fucked her for a moment, then
pulled them out and sucked her juices off while she
just watched. She pushed me back onto a fallen tree trunk,
spread my legs and dropped into a squat between them.
She pulled my jeans down, wrapped her hand around my clock,
and started teasing the head with her tongue, licking that
sensitive spot underneath, kissing it, slapping against her cheek, and
grinning up at me like a naughty girl. Then she
took me deep into her mouth, sucking and coating me
with spit while I watched for everyone coming. Once I
was rock hard, she stood up, turned around, peeled her
leggings and panties down to her thighs, and backed up
into my lap. She spat on her hand and rubbed
it over her pussy, then guided my cock inside her.
This is one of her favorite positions. Legs together, pussy
extra tight. It always makes her come fast. I had
one hand up her top, pulling her braw down so
I could squeeze her tits and play with her nipples
while she bounced in ground on me, rubbing her clit
at the same time. She came the first time in
about five minutes, then kept riding and came again shortly after,
creaming all over my cow. I warned her I was
getting close, so she hopped off, squatted down, and stuck
me again before bending me over the tree trunk. I
took over from behind, hands on her hips, watching her
arse bounce and her tight pussy gripping me with every thrust.
I fucked her for another ten minutes, giving her one
more orgasm before I couldn't hold back. She didn't want
me to come inside her because she had errands in
gymnastics teaching all day with no time to shower, so
I pulled out. She spun around, took me deep at
her mouth, swallowed every drop, then deep throated me a
couple more times, and squeezed the last bits on to
her tongue. She knows exactly how much I love that.
We cleaned up, caught our breath with a few more kisses,
then walked the dogs a bit longer. They were getting impatient.
I gave her a final kiss and a cheeky squeeze
on the arse before heading home. When I got back,
the kids were watching cartoons and my wife was still
in bed, happy having her lie in. She has no idea,
just emptied my balls down another woman's throat less than
an hour earlier. Signed the horny husband who can't get enough.
Damn sneaking out. That's kind of risky, especially I never been.
When I come down from the airport from London, he
throwed down to the Cotswolds every time I go. We
go home every time the same way, and yeah, I
called it home and everywhere. He's like, look the dogging spot.
I've never got to see the dogging spot. I can
point it out when we pass it. So maybe next
time in the UK I will see the dogging spot
in person and take pictures if no one's there, so
say the guys, look, I saw the dogging spot. But
I don't think this is a proper dogging spot. But
I mean, in any spot, a dogging spot, a place
to fuck guys unaware. It is bold though, to go
out anywhere in public and bend over anywhere and take
it anywhere, right, I mean that's the risk, right, So
I have a question for her though, or him, what
turns you on about these risky hookups with her staying
around the outdoor setting or knowing you're going home to
your unsuspecting wife right after? And for my listeners, would
you rather be the cheating husband getting secret morning head
in the woods or the wife blissfully unaware at home
or the eager fuck buddy taking loads before teaching gymnastics.
I'm gonna have to go with the the fuck buddy here.
You think the novelty of it'd be a big part
of the edging experience. Okay, that's the last door. Yeah, yeah,
I'm with you, Batty the fuck buddy Definitely, I would
say if she's like back to the other one with
a toy, like it's more of a ooh than anything.
But I mean Betty's miles by vary, but it's more
of an edger for me. I really have to hold
it hard on my clit. If I find one that
really works for me, I'll let you guys know. But
like the lush It, it really doesn't do anything for me.
Dear Nikki, I need to tell you what's been happening
with my bisexual roommate it's gotten way dirtier than I've
ever expected. I'm in college and I share a dorm
with a girl who's fully by. Lately, I've been bringing
lots of guys back to our room. At first, I
felt bad about the noise and the disruption, but a
couple of weeks ago, she finally admitted the truth. She
finds me really hot and gets insanely turned on, knowing
I'm getting fucked right in the next room. She's actually
jealous of the guys for getting to have me. A
few days after that confession, one guy just left and
I was still lying there unsatisfied. I joke only told
her that she should make me come, since she clearly couldn't.
She didn't hesitate. She climbed on to my bed and
ate me out until it came on her tongue. Now
it's become our dirty little routine. Almost every time I
bring a guy home, she waits untill he leaves and
comes straight into my room to finish me off. Sometimes
she does it even when I haven't brought anyone home,
just because I'm porny and I need her mouth. I'm
not really attracted to her or to girls in general,
so I usually pull the sheets up over my head
so I don't have to watch. But God, what she
can do with her tongue and fingers is incredible. She
makes me come harder and faster than most guys do.
The crazy part. She even loves going down on me
after the guy has come inside me. She thinks it's
really hot. She'll lick and suck every drop of his
comb out of my pussy while I lie there moaning
under the sheets. I know it's filthy, but feels so
fucked good I keep letting her do it. I never
thought I'd begin eating out by my roommate after every hookup,
but here we are, signed the straight girl who uses
her by roommate's mouth. I mean, if she's willing absolutely upwood,
I mean, you know, if he can't for some reason
or whatever, then yeah, she pulls up the sheets. I'm like, really,
she's she's doing you a favor of making you kind
of come five ways to Sunday and you're pulling up
the sheets. That would bother me if I was the
one going down on her, just saying and question, I'm
sure Betty and all of us have it. Do you
ever feel guilty about using her like this when she's
not attracted to her, or does the fact that she
clearly loves it make it okay in your mind? I
could see where she could make it okay in her mind. Know.
So for you that are listening there, would you rather
be the straight girl getting secretly eaten out and cleaned
up after every hookup or the eager by roommate who
gets a taste of both of you? Ooh? I mean
I wouldn't want to taste every guy, especially the ones
that couldn't make me come, you know, I'm like, oh,
I'm gonna taste this cum and stop, Okay, But I
mean the ones that shaggy for you know, and made
me come five ways to Sunday and then her, Yeah,
I haven't taste off her tongue. I mean that's kind
of hot thinking about it. But I'd definitely be rather
be the straight girl just saying I'm with Betty on
this one. Yeah, you could you could see doing both. Yeah,
there's there's nothing like after you fucking you've you've sucked
your juices off and everything else. Yeah, I enjoy that
as well. Dear Nikki, I have to confess something I've
kept pretty private for years. My deep love for anal
play in the wild fantasies that come with it. I'm
a straight guy who's been obsessed with inserting things into
my ass since I was a teenager. It just feels incredible,
and over the years it's become a huge part of
my solo play. Very few women I've dated have been
into anal either giving or receiving. One ex knew exactly
how to finger me. It could make me explode every
single time. The others would maybe play around a little,
but they never really committed to getting me off that way,
and most of them shut down the idea of me
returning the favor, even if they enjoyed what little I
was allowed to do. Now that I'm single, anal play
is basically my main event. It's the only hole I
have fully access to, so I make the most of it.
Sometimes I lie back, close my eyes and fantasize about
a woman who actually excited to play with me. There,
especially one wearing a strap on finely, eager and confident
as she pushes inside me. Other times I watch Transport
and imagine one of those cute girls sliding into me
and taking a troll. Then there are the more animalistic moods.
I pull out of my dog dildo, the knotted one,
and fuck myself with it while imagining a hot woman
just watched Git knotted on screen and the fantasy she's
been now watching me turned on by kneeling and taking
it deep, getting stretched and filled just like she did
with her dildo. It flips the script in the hottest way.
I've picked up on so many ideas over the years
from women. Things they've liked, toys they've recommend, sensations they've described.
In my head, I imagine them being the ones inserting
whatever it is I chase the exact feeling they told
me about. If I were woman, I'd probably be a
total slept for it, trying anything and everything that fits.
But since I only have one hole, I have to
imagine most of it. I'm still very much a straight male.
I just love the intense pleasure from getting anal. No
weird thoughts about actual animals or anything like that. It's
all fantasy fuel with my dildo for sensation, just me
enjoying whatever feels amazing in the moment. Signed the stray
guy who craves anal and strap on fantasies. I've never
has anybody ever seen the nodted ones? Hello, George, I'm
sorry I missed you the last time. Welcome. I've never
none of mine are not When when I think of
thented ones, it's the ones that have like like three
quarters or maybe halfway down the basic kind of bulges
out a little bit. Am I right here? Okay? Nobody,
I really guess that I don't have one? Maybe George? Now, hello, George.
Didn't know, do you? So we're not gonna say it
because it breaks our rules, But at first I did,
but since it was a toy, I think that's why
the Jarcy left this one in. Otherwise you have think
of to edit it a little bit out. I was
kind of shocked, but I've fend read that and I'm like, Okay,
he's left it for a reason. Just keep reading. Yeah,
I don't know. I'm gonna have to look at my
dildos in there that I've gotten a lot from like
startups and stuff like, hey, check these out. I'm gonna
have to look at one. I think I have a
nodded one that was given to me last year. I'll
have to look for you guys and let you know
what's your favorite toy or object to use when you're
deep into any fantasy. Does anybody have your wand? I
like my wand when I forget to charge all my
other ones, which is quite frequently, and I need to
charge my womanizer, somebody sent me a memo reminder later
that I use my wand the other one is a
Doxy And as you all know from hearing me on
their show regularly, it has a UK plug and I
can't change the plug, so I'm gonna have to get
one of those thing muchicks. But I do prefer my
Doxy over the magic Wand just saying, I don't know
there's something that cut, but it's very heavy, kind of
like your flush light because the BRIT has a frushlight.
Those fucking things are heavy. I never realized how heavy
those suckers were. I'm like, I need like to work
out with like twenty pound weights to you know, jacking
well off if I want to or play with them.
Those things are heavy. You got a wall mount? Huh,
that's something to think about. His birthday's coming up. I'm
as wall mounted. Oh okay, I have questions for you guys,
other ones. How many of you secretly love anal play
or strap on fantasis. Even if you're straight and ladies,
would you be open to pegging your guy or watching
him play with toys if he was really into it? Absolutely?
Red would tell you to steer away from him because
he got one, I think for his wife, and they
sold their company, so new company owns them and they
won't honor the warranty. From what I understand, Yeah, you'll
have to ask him about it. I absolutely would. If
my partner, my lover want a to vibe play, absolutely
I would absolutely do that. But that's me because I'm
just a pleaser. I would love to do anything to
make them happy. Dear any game. Here's what happened at
the party last weekend. It started simple that turned into
the wildest night I've ever experienced. My girlfriend B has
a close female friend who hadn't had any kind of
sex in over four years. We felt bad for her
and decided to bring her along to this big house party.
There were plenty of couples bleus, some single guys and girls,
and the vibe was already flirty. Be and I had
made a bet on a football game earlier that week
and I won. She told me I could collect my
prize that night whatever I wanted. We also thought it
would be fun to shock our group of friends with
a little bold behavior. So after the three of us
were sitting on the big couch in the living room,
BE leaned in and started kissing me deeply. Then, right
there in front of everyone, she zipped my pants, pulled
them down, and wrapped her lips around my cock. She
started sucking me slow and teasing, not caring who was
There was a moment of shocked silence, and then it
was like someone flipped a switch. All the pent up
sexual tension in the room exploded. Within minutes, people were
paring off everywhere. Some were fucking right on the floor,
Others were sucking and looking in corners. I watched one
woman go down on another while her boyfriend stroked himself.
Couple started swapping partners. Her long dry friend didn't waste
any time. She soon was in the middle of it,
finally getting the release she'd been missing for four years.
It turned into a full blown orgy. Everywhere you looked,
bodies were tangled together, moaning, grinding, coming. Be kept sucking
me for a while before climbing on top and riding
me on the couch while we watched the chaos around us.
I ended up fucking her friend later that too, and
B encouraged it. By the end of the night, the
whole room seen to relax, satisfied, and strangely happy. No drama,
just a lot of glowing faces and secret little smiles.
I still can't believe how fast a simple blowjob on
the couch turned an ordinary party into something unforgettable. Signed
the guy who's bet triggered a full on orgy? That
would be something, you know, watching a full on orgy
happen just because you decided to drop to your knees
or you know, and give somebody a blowjob. I don't know.
I don't know if i'd join in my partner or
I would be in so an awed watch for those
of you in chat and listening later. Have you ever
been a party that suddenly turned sexual like this? Would
you join in if your partner started giving head in
front of everyone? Or would you rather be the one
starting it. I'll never forget my first party, but it
was at done that they liked it but didn't love it. Okay,
I'm assuming you're singing the anal with the toys. Yeah, yes,
anal that is so for this one. I was at
a party once and it was already an adult party,
so there were swingers there already was it was just
an appearance I was making. What was interesting though, I'll
never forget this. They had movie night, but it wasn't
just movie night. They had things going on. But one
of the things was inside the building you could go
watch porn. So there were probably fifteen twenty people just
watching like eighty nineties porn. And I remember sitting next
to the person next to me and I was talking
about it, and I was commenting because of the bedspreads
in the wallpaper that it definitely wasn't eighties to nineties video.
I didn't recognize the people, would it. But still I
look over onto my right and then to my life,
and yes, there were people fucking, and it's women getting
eaten out, blow jobs happening, men sucking men. It was
I watched there, you know, I wasn't really I was
just in awe, you know, but very turned on as well,
just kind of going WHOA look at all this. It
was very kind of not overwhelming, but very stimulating in
a sexy way that you know. And it was my
first time there, so I didn't really know anybody enough
to make a move and join in, so that is that.
But yes, I've vienitted a place where it kind of happened,
but I don't think it counts because it wasn't like
a vanilla at the whole party. This was a total
swingers thing. Dear Nikki, I need to confess one of
the most embarrassing and strangely filling things of my life
that happened one hot summer back in my eighties. My
friend Jenny and I decided to go skinny dipping at
midnight in the quiet little spot called thirst Danston Live
really helps, right right on the north of West England.
I am sorry if I'm butchered that England. We parked
her car on the boat's slipway at the river's edge,
stripped completely naked, left our clothes and shoes in the
back seat, and dove into the refreshing water. We swam
around for about an hour, laughing and enjoying the warm night.
Then suddenly I lost sight of her. I started to
worry she might be in trouble until I heard her
car engines start. Jenny drove off, leaving me standing there
completely naked and alone on the beach. I was furious.
All I could do was sit on some rocks, totally bare,
hoping she'd come back soon. Thankfully, the night stayed warm.
About an hour, I heard not one but two cars approaching.
Panicking that Jenny had brought spectators to laugh at me,
I quickly dove back into the water hide my naked body.
Then I heard Jenny calling my name, along with another
female voice. I swam back to the slipway and walked
up the slope, dripping wet. To my horror, the other
woman was a pretty blonde policewoman in her mid thirties
in full uniform. Ginny explained what happened. Her plan was
to drive just a mile away, get dressed in a
quiet lane, and come back for me in fifteen minutes
as a silly prank. Instead, the policewoman had pulled her
over after spotting her driving completely naked. It took Ginny
a long time to convince the officer that she wasn't
crazy and that her naked friend was still waiting back
for her at that place. At least, the policewoman had
let Jinny put her clothes back on before they both returned.
I stood there, completely nude, dripping, feeling incredibly embarrassed and
vulnerable in front of two fully dressed women. My face
was burning as I tried to cover myself with my hands.
The policewoman was surprisingly cool about the whole thing, but
I never felt so exposed in my life. These days,
there's an annual charity walk that passes right by that
same boat slipway. Every single time a walk past it,
I blush bright red remembering the night I felt naked
on the beach and ended up standing bear in front
of a policewoman signed the guy who got pranked naked
in front of a policewoman. Oh my god, A uh no,
I would have killed somebody. I honestly really would have.
I M, that's not nice. It's funny now. That probably
would have been me the friend that if I drove
away and came back with a police officer, I'd have
been like, you'll laugh at this later, trust me. That
would have been my remark. Okay, listeners, have you ever
been caught naked in public or semi public place? Would
you rather be the prankster Jenny or the victim left exposed?
I mean, maybe she caught the police office. There's name.
I mean he said she was beautiful. The prankster et exactly,
but could you imagine though the prankster went away far
enough away like a little bit, got dressed, got caught
driving naked by the other woman, and then she had
to explain to this person. So I don't know if
I'd rather be that out of the pranks or the person.
I what if they didn't believe you? That's the thing. Yeah,
I M it would be hard to ex sign. Yeah,
and I would you know, could you imagine you would
have probably have to take a breathalyzer approve you're not
nuts or drunk? And how would that go? Just saying?
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Dear Nikki, I need to confess my wife and I
did sharing a hotel room with my younger brother during
my sister's wedding trip. I'm thirty two, my wife is thirty,
her brother is twenty five. He's broke, so the three
of us had to share one hotel room with two
queen beds. We were all watching Hulu when b started
snoring like a chainsaw, loud and gargling in stores w
and I turned off the TV, not really planning anything,
but she started flashing me in the dark. That was
all it took. I grabbed her face under the chin,
held her in place and started making out with her hard.
Our street sheets only covered us from the waist down,
and my brother was just sleeping five feet away. It
was dark, but the risk of him waking up was huge.
She got more into it. I started pinching her exposed nipples.
I couldn't resist. I pulled her perfect tits out and
went down to town, biting and sucking hard on her
nipples while she squirmed and gassed softly. The thrill had
me rock hard. I grabbed her sexy size three feet
besaged her souls and licked them right out in the open.
Because I'm a dominant foot guy and w loves when
I just take what I want. I threw the blankets
over us, stripped her completely naked, and slid my fingers
into a dripping pussy. She was already creaming. My finger
fucked her harder and harder while sucking on her neck,
licking up her ear lobe, and giving her a firm
bite right in the middle of her neck. She was
moaning in these tiny, desperate whispers. I pulled my cream
covered fingers out and licked them clean right in front
of her, letting her watch me swallow her juices. Then
I disappeared under the cuffers and devoured her pretty pink
pussy like it was my last meal, looking deep, sucking
her clit and fingering her until she had several muffled
orgasms and nearly clawed my arm off. My cock was aching,
so I climbed on top and we started fucking hard,
but as quietly as possible. She kept whispering fuck me,
Danny well, lightly moaning he was still snoring loudly next
to us. We almost got caught when she knocked over
her phone off the bed and it clattered loudly onto
the desk top. We panicked, threw the covers over us,
and I froze on top of her with my cock
still buried inside. Once he started snoring again, we weren't time.
I was built on half a pall wall of pillows
for a little cover, and kept fucking her, stretching her
tight pussy and giving her a few more orgasms. About
fifteen minutes later, I knocked over one of the pillows,
which stan a big circle water bottle in a vape
crashing down more panic, and I had to slam down
on top of her fast, even though it bit my
cock at a painful ankle. We waited until the snoring returned,
then slowly fixed the pillow to finish. I put her
legs together, lifted them in the air, and pressed her
pretty feet against my face. I bit, licked and sucked
her souls while I thrust into her. It drove her wild.
I felt her pussy clinch as hard as she came,
and I whispered, that's a good girl, and kept worshiping
her feet until I exploded deep inside her, flooding her
pussy with one of the biggest best orgasms I'd ever had.
I pulled out and watched my cum leak out of
her stretched hole. I leaned down and whispered, you're my
good little slut and kissed her and we finally cleaned up,
all while my brother slept less than five feet a
signed a risky hotel room cream biking. I wonder Darcy
comes up with these names. Uh, I've never had a
sibling that close, but yes, I have less than five
feet away. And no, they weren't sleeping, they were facing
a wall. But yeah, just saying, And we weren't really
discreet about it, and we didn't knock over a water bottle.
We didn't do all this stuff. I'm just saying for
everyone that's listening, would you risk fucking in a shared
hotel room with a family nearby or anyone else? Or
is this the chance of getting caught to terrifying? And
my ladies, how turned on? Would you get whispering fuck me, daddy?
Well someone else is sleeping five feet or less away?
I know, right, it was very hot, and it wasn't
because I kind of felt like the fucking when mine happened,
it was more of like a claim thing like, well,
mine didn't have risk because I knew he was awake.
We all knew he was awake. Both did I should
say the two of us, meaning not that there was
more than one person with me. So there were three
of us in that place, so kind of like this,
but nobody was related, so the risk wasn't there for me,
but definitely the so mine felt more like a claiming
than any kind of risk. But I don't I wouldn't
want him to stop. If he was risky enough to
slide it in with his brother sleeping less than five
minute away. His brother can keep pretending and face the wall.
I'm just saying that, dear Nicky, let me tell you
how naughty I got the other night with my next
door neighbor and his visiting friends. I've all always had
a very knotty relationship with the guy next door. Sometimes
I accidentally leave the living room blinds open when I'm
feeling playful. That evening, I was wearing a thin, sheer
mash dress with a delicate lace around the breast. I
lay on the sofa, listening to music with the lights
on and the room dark. Outside. The sofa sits directly
opposite of a big window, so anyone looking in from
his house has a perfect view. After a while, I
got a message from my neighbor saying that he and
his friends who were visiting really liked me on the sofa,
and they wanted to see more. I was shocked. I've
never had any of his visitors see me before. But
I was also incredibly horny that day. I got up,
walked closer to the window, and started it slow dancing
to the music. The messages kept coming in, telling me
they wanted even more, so I danced a little longer
than my back to the window and started fondling my tits. Eventually,
I slipped the straps off my shoulders and let the
sheer dress slide slowly down my body until it pulled
at my feet. I stood there, completely naked, with my
back still to them, stroking my skin teasingly. After a moment,
I backed up until my ass was pressed right against
the cold glass. I arched my back and played with
my tits while grinding my ass on the window. Then
I turned off the lights, went back to the window,
facing him this time, and held my phone under my
tits so the screen light softly lit up my chest.
With my other hand, I started playing with my wet pussy.
I walked away again and slipped in on a buttoned
down blouse and only fastened very few bottom buttons. With
the lights back on, I walked with my back to
the window, stopped, and slowly started buttoning the rest. When
I turned around, I indid the buttons one by one
until my tits were fully on display. Then I stepped
back and let the blouse fall into the floor, standing
there completely naked for them again. I was so worked
up that I grabbed my suction cup dildo from the
night stand, stuck it firmly to the glass window, turned
my back to them, leaned forward and teased the tip
against my pussy. Then I slid down onto it started
riding it properly, slow and deep at first, then harder.
I put my food phone on the stool in front
of me so I could keep reading their messages. Well,
I squeezed and played with my tits. I rode that
dildo against the window until I came three times, moaning
and shaking while they watched. When I finally got too tired,
I pulled off, cleaned up, and went to bed, still
buzzing from the thrill. Signed the exhibitionist neighbor who wrote
her dull for an audience. Now I've never done that,
what would have been even hotter? I think is like
after she got tired of writing it like suction to
the window, if she would have turned around and started
sucking it clean, you know, sucked it clean, then shut
the drapes, walked bed. I think that at the time,
but I could be very different here. So what turned
us on the most here knowing their neighbor or the
fact that his friends were watching too? I think it's
all the above. I mean, if I was reeling the mood, maybe,
But then again, I think I'd be kind of free
to text my neighbor. But Betty, did you write this?
I think this is your story here from another day.
I'm just going to call it out right. And for
those who are listening tonight, would you ever put a
show on like this for you your neighbor, mean like
Betty did and his friends, or the idea of being
watched while you ride his toy against the window too much?
And guys, how would you react if you saw Betty,
your hot neighbor doing this? I really want to know.
Don't forget. You can always send me your confessions about
what you want to see Betty or I do to
Nikki at nikka y at dear Niki dot com. Anonymously
through our website at Dearniki dot com under the confession
stab and join us and sometimes Betty when she's here
being flirty Monday through Saturday eight pm Central Standard Time
on Discord and come say hello and let Betty is
blowing you a kiss. Dear Niki, I need to tell
you what happened after my workout at a different location
of a gem chain. I finished training and headed straight
into the sauna. It was packed, so I just stood there,
leaning against the wall, facing the benches. Almost immediately, this
hot older guy caught my handsomely grang probably in his fifties.
Just looking at him had me fighting to stay soft.
I was standing right in front of him, and I
could feel his eyes locked on my bulge. Everyone else
was glued to their phones, so we just stared at
each other with this intense, hungry energy. After a few minutes,
he stood up to adjust his towel and I finally
got a good look. He was soft, but thick with
a pair of huge heavy balls. He gave me one
last look and walked out. I waited about two minutes
then I followed him to the showers. I saw him
behind one of the short stall doors, so I took
the stall right next to his. He definitely knew it
was me. We were both wearing foot flops. Soon I
saw his feet slowly creeping towards mind. I moved closer
until our toes were touching under the divider. We stayed
like that for a few minutes, and I was already
throwing hard. The second he turned his water off, I
knew what was I cracked my door open just a
little and he slipped inside fast. We started kissing instantly, deep,
hungry kisses. Our hard cocks were rubbing together, and his
beard felt amazing against my face. Then he dropped to
his knees and took me in his mouth, sucking me
so good I could barely stay quiet. The whole time,
I could hear other guys walking around stall doors opening
and closing nearby. That risk of getting caught only made
it hotter. He stood back up, kissed me again while
we jerked each other off. A few minutes later, we
were both shooting thick loads all over each other's legs.
We kept kissing for a little longer. I was obsessed
with those big, heavy balls. Eventually I told him I
had to go. He gave me this gorgeous smile as
I slipped out. I seriously can't stop thinking about him.
I hoped to run into him at the sauna again
soon signed the sauna stranger who drained me in the
next doll. That was very risky but completely hot. I've
never had a gym fantasy. I probably would do something
in a gym like it was like five towns over
and let it play out. What about you? Oh good
night or is it gonnady? Oh? Okay, I see you're
saying night to John on the good night you have one? Oh,
you got to write it in. I Oh a Jim fantasy.
Who doesn't have a gym fantasy? I mean, I mean
you walk into the gym and there's so many Jim
surfaces that you you just wanna Ooh, my legs could
do that. That would be good. I mean it doesn't
help with the Jim porn out there too. So for
this episode, from almost getting caught multiple times while pounding
his wife at a shared hotel room with his brother
right there, to a bold exhibitionist writing dildo on the
window for her neighbor and all his friends that is
too intense to a spontaneous sawn a hook up where
two strangers went from eye fucking to come covering kissing
in public shower stalls. These stories all have one thing
in common. The thrill of risk made everything ten times hotter.
And what can we learn? A little danger? The fear
of getting caught or the rush of being watched can
turn good sex into mind blowing, unforgettable sex. But they
also remind us that consent, reading the room, and knowing
your limits still matter even when you're chasing that adrenaline high.
And now, as promised, the answer to tonight's riddle, what
soft and instantly melts in your mouth but feels sticky
when it trips onto your hand. No, not cotton candy,
But that's a good one. We could say it again
and give you that answer. No, not honey, but that's
a good answer to you're better at this. The dudes
always could be dirty answers prostate dicks. Boys be boys.
You know, let me know when you give up. You're
on the right, sweet path. I'll tell you that. No,
but you gotta try the pickle taffy if you haven't, Okay,
it's ice cream. But those were good ones, Those could
have been viable answers to cotton, candy, honey and taffy. Yeah,
those easily could have been answers hands down. I got
introduced to it over in the UK. There's a taffy
town I think it is. We'll ship over to the UK. Yeah,
pickle taffy. Actually, I took a big bag from Sands
over there that he's never had taffy, so I took
it over there. Well, while I was there, he got
hooked on taffy, so he kept ordering taffy. And I
didn't try it the first time, but I tried it
the second time. I got it, and I love pickle taffy.
I sent some. I'm sending some to my bestie for
her birthday. I haven't tried the butter popcorn yet. I
need to. All right, it's time for you, naughty tucking.
I leaned back in the leather chair of the conference room,
crossing my legs slowly so the slit of my tight
black pencil skirt rode up just enough to show the
lace of my thigh high stockings. Mister Harlan, late forties,
married CEO of amid sized logistics firm, couldn't stop staring.
The deal had been dragging for weeks. But to night,
after the third round of whiskey at a hotel bar,
I knew exactly how to close it, you know, Nikki,
he murmured, voice already rough. Your numbers are impressive, but
I need more convincing. I smiled, letting my tongue trace
my lower lip. I'm very good at convincing, mister Harland.
I stood up, smoothing my hands down, my blouse, silk
unbuttoned just enough to reveal the swell of my tits
in a push up. Braw. Why don't we take this?
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Just imagine me tucking you in like that. And that's
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stay wild, and stay very very naughty. This is Nikki
signing off.