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Dear Niki, I need to confess something that happened to
us recently, and I still can't quite believe it myself.
My name is Vernon and my wife Kay and I
are in our early sixties, happily married for thirty years.
K is five six with an average build and a
beautiful thirty eight sea breasts that have only gotten fuller
and rounder over the years. I'm a regular five eight
guy with a receding hair an average six inch cock.
We've always had a good sex life, but nothing prepped
me for unfolding. During a simple Saturday night shopping trip,
Kay won a new lingerie because her breast had grown
from a thirty six sea to a thirty eight sea.
After hours of shopping, she had several bags of sexy items.
We stopped for a drink at the little cafe and
she teasingly let me peek into one of the bags,
showing the flash of crimson silk. On the way back
to the car, a man suddenly called out her, Oh
my god, is it really you, Kay. It was Tim,
her ex boyfriend from years ago. He'd moved back from
town after his wife passed away. Kay looked flustered as
he introduced us. We ended up going for drinks with him,
and the conversation quickly durned. Nostalgic, Tim mentioned their old
camping trips. Kay quickly changed the subject, but I could
tell there was history there. Back home, surprised me with
a private lingerie show. She looks stunning in a sheer
crim night dress that showed off her hard nipples. Then
she changed into cream body suit with paupers at the
crotch and the sheer hold up stockings. Things got very
heated and I fingered her deeply, adding a fourth finger
at her request. She suddenly moaned, oh my god, fucking hell, damn,
I needed that. I was shocked. She quickly apologized, but
the slip revealed how seeing Tim had stirred up all memories.
Later that evening, Tim called into my own surprise, I
encouraged Kay to invite him for dinner the following Saturday.
The dinner started innocently enough, but the wine flowed and
Tim brought up memorable camping drum again, the one her
his best mate walked in on them having sex and
ended up coming all over Kay's breast while she continued fucking.
Kay was flushed and embarrassed, but I could see the
spark in her eyes. After dinner, Kaye invited Tim back
to our house for more drinks. One thing led to another.
She changed into that same Crimson night dress, and soon
Tim was openly touching her leg in the kitchen. Kay
admitted she was incredibly turned on and confessed she told
me she wanted both of us that night. What followed
was the most intense night of our marriage. Kay was insatiable.
She took my cock and her pussy while sucking Tim's
huge nine inchclock. Then Tim took over, stretching her in
ways I never could. She came hard, over and over,
screaming and squirting while demanding he filled her married pussy
with his cumb We took turns with her in every position,
missionary doggie her riding him while I played with her breast.
She even had us both come on our tits at
one point. By morning, she was still horny, waking up
tins eating her out before riding him again while I
watched and join in. I've never seen Kay so wild,
vocal and demanding. She kept saying how full she felt
the tame's big cock and how much she needed it.
At the same time, she kept telling me she loved
me and thinking me for allowing it now. That morning after,
Kay was full of guilt and confusion, saying she broke
our marriage, vows and doesn't understand what came over her.
But I can't stop replying how incredibly erotic it was
watching my reserved wife lose control like that? Nikki? Was
I wrong for letting that happen? Did I make the
mistake encouraging her to explore this side of herself? Or
is this something I can actually bring us closer? A
luckily and slightly overwhelmed voyeur, WELLO lucky, how are you?
I think it has the potential to bring you closer?
This is something clearly you both enjoyed. Do I think
it should be like an everyday thing, not necessarily unless
that's your thing. But again my opinion, and everybody has
an asshole. We don't know who's saying right, But yes,
I do think this could. I don't think any you
guys should think more of it than if never want
to do it again. I think this should just be
a one time thing if that's where you want to stay,
and if not, let's see where else we could go,
maybe you know, going a little further possibly hmm. But
if not, to remember, this is one thing that you
both explored and enjoyed thoroughly. How are you really feeling
now that it's over and now I'm getting to your
story that heat of the moment has passed. Are you excited, jealous?
Maybe a mix of booths? And would you want this
to have it again? Or again? Was this a strictly
one time thing? And four K what surprised you the
most about your own reactions that night? Was it the
way your body responded to Tim's size or how much
you enjoyed being watched and shared. I think it brought
back very, very sexy memories. Just saying in listeners, have
you or your partner ever had an unexpected threesome spark
by running into an old frame? Did it strengthen your
relationship or create a lasting tension? I do want to
know what about you, guys. Dear Nikki. I'm a confident
woman in my prime with a busty chest and a
small waist and a full milky tits, the beautiful results
of nursing two wonderful children. My husband and I have
always been open about our deepest fantasies For a long time,
we wanted to make each other's honest dreams come true
watching each other have sex with someone new. He wanted
to see me with another woman, which I'm not opposed to,
but my desire was clear. I wanted a man, so
we placed our ads and started searching. No surprise, I
got plenty of replies. First. It took time to find
the right one, but eventually we set everything up. The
night finally arrived, my husband took the kids to my
sister's for sleepover, leaving the house completely ours for a
few hours. I waited nervously, heart pounding with a mix
of excitement and butterflies. When he knocked and stepped inside,
I felt my pulse rice. He was handsome, confident, and
exactly what I had hoped for. We started with light pleasantries,
but the chemistry was instant. I could feel myself blushing
as he looked over me. Then he asked if he
could suck on my tits, and I agreed. The moment
his warm lips wrapped around my sensitive nipples. A powerful
wave of pleasure washed over me. He snucked gently but hungrily,
pulling my hard nipples into his mouth, teasing them with
his tongue. My milky tits have never felt so electric.
I was getting so wet and aroused I could barely
stand it. I invited him to my bedroom. We kissed passionately,
our hands exploring each other's bodies with urgent hunger. The
heat of his skin against mine felt intoxicating. When he
finally entered me, the thrill being with someone new was intense.
I moaned as he pumped his hips, and I moved
with him, grinding back, lenning the pleasure build higher and higher.
We both came hard, collapsing together in the afterglow, breathless
and satisfied. He laughed shortly after, and my husband came
home soon afterward. The second he walked in the door,
he jumped on me with raw desire and gave me
two more powerful orgasms that night. Clearly turned on, but
what just I'd done, I don't regret any of it.
In fact, our sex life has exploded. We're making love
every single night now, hotter, more passionate than ever. Signed
your busty unapologetic wife living out her desires. Ooh, I
like onen us, i'men explore and know that it's ok
when we have a supportive partner that lets us explore. Right,
what surprised you most about this experience? Was it the
intensity with a new man or how wildly your husband
responded afterward? I liked how we responded afterward, you know,
I mean hello, right? And how did it feel knowing
your husband was coming home to reclaim you right after
another man had been inside you? I think that would
be my first hurdle, especially if I was alone with
the stranger and then he came home afterward and we
did our thing, and then I kind of got to thinking, well,
the kids are away, what to amp up the tension?
Could you imagine? Okay, the kids are brought back, you're
both there in that sexual tension, and it's like hours
before you can release some stress. That's what's kind of
going in my head. And listeners, have you ever watched
your partner with someone else or let them experience someone new?
Did it ignite your sex life like this or did
it strip up unexpected emotions? And remember those emotions are normal, right,
Dear Nikki, this just happened last night, and I'm still
buzzing from it. My husband and I were sitting in
to watch the newest ted Lasso episode, but he said
he was too tired and headed off to bed early.
I was feeling really horny and asked if he wanted
a quick ground before sleep, but he turned me down.
So there I was wide awake on the couch two
turned on to focus on the TV. Around ten pm,
I started scrolling on my phone and saw that our
neighbor Kevin, had just posted something on Facebook. I knew
he was still up. There's always been this flirty sexual
tension between us. Nothing has ever happened, but I've caught
him checking me out plenty of times, and he's definitely
noticed me too. He's married, just like me. I shot
him a casual text referencing his post. We exchanged few
messages before I asked if he had an early morning.
He said yes and asked why I was wondering. I
told him my husband was already asleep and that I
wanted some company. He picked up on exactly what I
meant and asked what kind of company? I replied, the
kind we don't tell our spouses about. He said, his
wife had gone to bed about an hour earlier, and
that he'd checked to make sure she was fully asleep
before coming over. I told him to use the side
door so our ringing doorbell wouldn't catch him on camera.
Once he slipped inside, I took him straight downstairs to
the basement. I actually put ted lassaw on, but we
never watched a single minute of it. I had him
sit on the couch. I knelt between his legs. He
was wearing sweatpants, so it was easy access. I rubbed
his cock through the barbric told him I'd been wanting
to do this since the day we met. I pulled
his cock out and immediately ran my tongue up and
down the shaft. I wrapped my lips around him and
took him into my mouth. He wasn't fully ourmed yet,
so I got to feel him grow and thicken right
between my lips. That feeling was incredible. I linked and
sucked him for about five minutes before he told me
he had been dying to know how my pussy tastes
ever since he saw me in that sexy dress at
our friend's birthday party last fall. Something about him being
so specific about the moment he started craving me really
turned me on even more. By then, I had already
taken my top off. I slipped off my pants and panties,
laid on the floor, and he dove between my legs
and went to town on my clit and pussy with
his mouth. Then he rolled my legs way up, folding
me almost in half so my feet were near my
head while he licked my ass. He started fingering my pussy.
It felt absolutely amazing. I had to grab a couch
pillow and moan into it so I wouldn't wake the house.
He made me come so hard afterward. Afterward, he stood
me up, bent me over the side of the couch,
and didn't waste time. He grabbed my hips and started
pounding me hard and fast. I could tell he was
in a hurry at this point. I had to keep
muffling my moans into the pillow. After just a few
intense minutes, he thrust deep and shot his load inside me.
I was still bent over the couch, his cumb dripping
down my thighs. When he quickly got dressed. He pulled
me up, brought my face to his, and we shared
a first real kiss. He told me it was amazing
and that he wants to do it again. I whispered,
any time you want. He was already heading upstairs and
out the side door before I even had my clothes
back on. This morning, I woke up to a thank
you text from him. I'm lying here, touching myself again,
remembering how incredible his tongue felt in my ass. I
don't feel guilty at all. If anything, I feel more
alive than I have in a while. Was this just
a spontaneous horny mistake or the start of something I'm
going to keep doing? Signed the horny wife who couldn't
wait until morning? Hum, I've never been tempted by neighbor,
but we all know you know that it would have
to take someone very special, like extremely really special. And
that makes me think, have I ever really been in
the moment where I lived next door neighbor? Where it
turned me on? Questions for you, though, what surprised you most,
how quickly and intensely it all happened, or how little
guilt you're feeling the next day? How risky did it
feel knowing both of your spouses were asleep just upstairs
in different houses? And do you think the danger made
it even hotter. And for my listeners, have you ever
had a quick secret hood cup with a neighbor while
your partner was at home? Did the thrill of the
wrist turn you on more? Or did the fear of
getting caught make you hesitate? Dear Nikki, I need to
confess something that happened on my honeymoon over twenty years
ago that still makes me wet just thinking about it.
I was twenty eight, newly married, and my husband and
I were on a fourteen day river rafting trip through
the Grand Canyon. It was supposed to be the perfect
romantic adventure. On the second to last night, my husband
got stung by a bee. He took some mina drill
and a few shots of Jack Daniels to calm the
allergic reaction, then passed out in our tent. I tucked
him in and went back to join the crew and
the rest of the group by the boats for some
gin and tonics no ice. Of course, I had noticed
the newest crew member, LEVI, oogling me more than once
during the trip. He was tall, thin, shy, with thick
curly hair, exactly my time. I fancied him too, so
I sat close to him, a little apart from the
main drunken party. I knew if anything was going to happen,
it would have to be me making the first move.
I placed my hand on a thigh and on his,
used it to push myself up, and whispered for him
to stay right there. I'd be back soon. I slipped
back to the tent, quickly took off my shore it's
an underwear, and returned wearing nothing but my husband's oversized
final shirt and a pair of flip flops. I lowered
myself onto Levi's lap while the dwindling group of drunks
whooped and hollered. I made sure to pull his shirt
tails up so he could feel my bare naked pussy
pressing against spare of th eyes. Then I deliberately took
his hands and placed them on my breast, encouraging him
to unbutton the furnt of his shirt. The moment his
hands filled with my tits, I felt his cock instantly
harden underneath me. I reached back, lifted myself just enough,
pulled him out of his shorts, and got him straight
inside me. I started with a slow, gentle rocking motion
as the chilly river flowed past us. Soon I was
rubbing myself vigorously against him. Feeling him throb and let
loose deep inside me was absolutely magical. I staggered back
to the tent, sticky between my legs, and only a
little guilty. The next morning, I casu recounted the whole
thing to my husband as if it had been just
a naughty fantasy. Imagine if I sat on Levi's lap
last night, my husband got rock hard instantly. He encouraged me,
actually urged me to see if I could make it
happen again on our last night of the trip. So
I did. That final night, I asked Levi to put
his bed roll near our tent after dark, I stuck
out took him in my mouth. He told me it
was his first blow job. I still get intensely aroused
thinking about these two secret nights in my honeymoon, all
these years later, Nikki, Was I a terrible new bride
for doing that on my honeymoon? Or was it the
perfect way to start our marriage, giving my husband the
gift knowing his wife could be that bold and sexual.
My husband clearly loved hearing about it and pushing me
to do it again. Did that make it okay, signed
the bride who rode the crew member twice. Hello bride, Um,
I kind of think you didn't really say it, But
I'm going to go out on limb here and going
to assume and make it ask myself, I'm going to
assume that potentially there was some sex talk going on.
I mean, you could have been bold and had this
idea of yourself. I'm not saying you wouldn't or couldn't.
I mean I think we all have at some point,
but I think maybe you guys were talking about it,
and for him to be so open, I think there
was at least some kind of conversation there beforehand of
potential if you could or that maybe gave you a
green light. That's what I think. Did it make it okay?
That he gave you permission after you've done it. I'm
not here to judge. I'm not gonna say that because
I have stuff in my past too that I probably
go should I what it could have? You know kind
of thing. So I said, go with it, go with
the blow of it. You can't. You can't judge yourself
on today's knowledge versus your past. Right, you just have
to live with what you've done. And go board with
it on however you embrace it. That's what I usually
do because no mistake of you know, even though sometimes
do don't bear on it seriously? Right? And looking back now,
do you think your husband's encouragement the next morning change
how you felt about what you did with him? Or
did it leave you feeling more excited than Noddy? And
what was the hottest for you? The risky public lap
fuck well a group nearby, or the secret blow job
right next to your sleeping husband that last night? So
that was another thing. Was everybody going to bed? You
know those rowdy hoop and toolering people. Were they going
to bed? Or where did they stay? And watch? That's
kind of where I got lost there in my head
they were watching, so I was thinking, how's she going
to pull this off? And for my listeners, have you
ever hooked up with someone else on your honeymoon or
early in your marriage? Did your partner know, encourage it
or did you keep it completely secret to end up
strengthening your sex life like seems to have done here?
You know the drill. All my links are in the
show notes. Dear Nikki, I need to confess what happened
on our honeymoon in Jamaica, the trip that completely changed
our sex lives forever. Cindy and I got married when
she was twenty and I was twenty one. We had
dated for three years, both from very strict families, so
we were still virgins. In our wedding night, her uncle
gave us an all inclusive trip to Jamaica as a
wedding present. The first night was the very first time
we'd ever been completely naked together. We were both so
nervous and awkward. The sex itself felt clumsy and quick,
but in the morning we felt amazing. When I got up,
I noticed the curtains had a small crack in them
and wondered did anyone had seen us the night before?
At breakfast in the hotel restaurant, I caught several people
staring at us. The place was crowded, so when the
waiter asked if he minded we shared our table, we
said yes. We were jerwoin an older couple in their thirties,
Gary and Zelda. They congratulated us on our marriage and
said they'd been together twelve years. They seemed really nice
and invited us to join them at the beach later.
We had no idea it was a clothing optional beast.
Cindy wore her blue bikini and I had swim trunks.
We felt a little out of place. Gary and Zelda
came out of the showers completely naked and sat right
next to us on their blanket. Cindy turned bright red
seeing all the naked men walking around. I was trying
and failing to hide the fact I was getting hard
from all the naked women. While Zelda was lying there,
a tall, well built black guy came over and started
talking to her. I nosed. He kept glancing at Cyndy
a lot. Cindy looked at me and silently mouthed, oh
my god, he is huge. We watched as he and
Zelda walked off together. Later, Gary invited us to join
them at a dance club that night. We agreed. At
seven p m. We met in the lobby at the club.
We had a few drinks. Cindy tried the Singapore sling
and really liked it. When we were dancing, we saw
Zelda talking to the same man from the beach. When
we got back to the table, Zelda introduced him as Henry.
She told him tomorrow and gave him a deep kiss.
Then Gary casually told us they were swingers and often
had sex with other people. We were shocked. A guy
came up and asked if he could dance with Cindy.
She smiled at me and I said sure. As they danced,
I saw him grabbing her ass and she kept pressing
closer to him. I recognized him as one of the
naked guys from the beach. After more dancing and drinks,
we were all feeling loose. Gary invited us back to
their room and for a nightcap. When we walked in,
there were four black guys already there, completely naked, including Henry.
Before we could even react, Cindy and Zelda were stripped
naked and the guy started using them right there. Then
Gary told us it was our turn, and he and
I up having another room with four girls. The next morning,
Sindy and I were buzzing with excitement. I went back
down to the shop for a coke and ran into Henry.
Invited him back to our room because I wanted to
watch him with Sydney. She was surprised when he walked in,
but she ran over, kissed me hard, and said she
was so glad we discovered this kind of fun. I
watched as Henry later on the bed lift her legs
on to his shoulders and slowly guided his thick ten
inch cock into her tight pussy. After he came deep
inside her, he kissed her and asked if she had
ever had a cock in her ass. I had told
him no. He said he could bring a friend who
wasn't quite as big if she wanted to try. The
rest of our honeymoon, we learned a lot, a whole lot.
Now years later, we have regular sacks with friends, and
we still love meeting new people to play with. Signed
a Jamaican honeymoon that turned us into swingers. It's nice
exploring on your honeymoon. Nothing like you know it. I'm
not saying stay a virgin. I you know I'm not
obviously obviously I'm got at forty something, I'm not. I
couldn't imagine being a I had a best friend in
high school, a really good friend, and I think they
both were and I didn't understand that because I you know,
if I would have been, I'd wanted someone to show
me the ropes to say, but there's nothing wrong with
it whatever you're doing it for, as long as you're
doing it for you and not because of something you
know or whatever you you know. Make sure it's you
believe in it, you know, But no judgment, right, no
judgment here in our honeymoon, Guess what shocked you the
most that night in their room watching Sindy with other guys,
Or how quickly you both got into it when you
invited Henry back the next or in the morning and
watched him fuck your new wife. How did that make
you feel compared to the group that night before? And listeners,
Did your honeymoon or any earlier trip together open a
door into swinging or sharing? Was it a one time
wild experience or did it become a permanent part of
your marriage like it did for this couple. I could
see going away and adopting your new persona and just
letting the chips fly within reason here and exploring each
other kind of thing. I absolutely could see that, Dear Nikki,
I just got back from a trip to a small
resort in the Pacific side of Massaco. I can't stop
thinking about what happened one night. A group of us
ten or more mixed couples, all in our twenties and
in good shape. We're having a great time at a party, talking, drinking, dancing,
the usual stuff. One of the guys shouted, let's go
stinning dipping in the lake. The lake was a small
and surrounded by senior homes, but most of us said
yes right away. We all headed down together and felt
comfortable because I knew almost everyone. On the walk there,
a young cutie named Lynn ended up walking beside me.
She was married to a good friend of mine who
was up ahead with the rest of the group. Lynne
was blonde, about only five feet tall, cute as hell,
and incredibly attractive. She started telling me about her troubles
with her husband. I was listening when she suddenly said,
I was really nice tan for Mexico. I thanked her
and told her I always thought she was a very
good looking girl. When we reached the spot between the
two houses leading down to the water, we all got
quiet so we wouldn't get caught. It was late and dark.
Once we were at the water's edge, someone said, let's
neod up. Everyone started stripping. There were giggles, little squeals
that made the whole thing feel extra naughty. The moon
was bright enough that we could see each other clearly.
We all jumped in to the water, and got a
bit louder. Lynde looked absolutely ravishing naked, and she stayed
close to me. She slipped on something and grabbed me
in to keep me from going under. Her breast brushed
against my arm. I thought it was accidental at first,
but I quickly realized it wasn't. She pulled herself closer
and reached down, taking my penis into her hand. I
whispered that her husband was just a few yards away.
She said it doesn't matter. Then she told me she
was bored. I heard that line before, so I suggested
we got out of the water. We slipped out and
found a hidden spot on the dock under a tree,
out of the sight from the others and near by houses.
I took her in my arms and we kissed her
deeply on the lips. It felt like we already knew
each other's needs. A sudden intense passion rose between us.
Our bodies melted together in the moonlight with a heat
I'd never felt before. Some time later, I became aware
of the others calling and looking for us. We shared
one last passionate kiss and got up to enjoin the group.
We walked back to the house. Lynn went to her
bed with her husband, and I slept on the couch.
In the morning, they were up early packing to leave.
Our eyes met across the room and I felt the
same spark again. They got into their van and drove
off into the sunrise, taking a little piece of me
with them. Several years later, I married a wonderful woman.
Her grandmother happened to live in one of those houses
right above that same lake. Whenever I looked down at
the dock from the window, memories of the moonlit night
with Lynn would flood back and wash over me. Signed
the moonlit doc encounter. You know, you guys probably gave
the seniors in that housing edition. That's we're gonna call it, right,
I mean, think about it. I wouldn't complain if I
saw some younger naked men down, and I'm sure there
wouldn't be a gentleman that bitch about some naked ladies
are even naked for both women and men. You know,
come on now, right, looking back, do you think Lynn
had been interested in you for a while or is
it purely the alcohol? The skinny dipping and the moment
was just the right spot, right, And what made that
doc encounter feel so intense? Compared to other hookups, the
risk of excuse me, getting caught by the group, including
her husband, the moonlight, or the sudden passion. For me,
it would have been all of it, just all of
it bundled in a nice neat bow. And for my listeners,
have you ever had a spontaneous, risky sexual encounter during
a group trip or party, like skinny dipping that turned
into something much hotter than expected? The danger of being
discovered make it even more memorable. You know the jill
all my links ire in my show notes. Ooh, what
we can learn from these confessions. Sometimes the most life
changing sexual experiences happened when we least expect them. I
shared breakfast table, a simple request to reach something in
the kitchen, or a late night skinny dip. Courage, a
little liquid courage and being open in the moment can
unlocked desires we didn't even know we had. Whether it's
a virgin bride discovering her love's being shared, a shy
young man feeling feeling desired, or a quick, risky hookup
that burns bright in memories for decades. These stories remind
us that passion often hides the most ordinary settings. The
key listening that spark when it appears, and sometimes saying
yes even when it feels dangerous. And now how about
that answer to that dirty riddarl? I get wet before
you even touch me. The harder you push, the louder
I'm own. Sometimes I squirt when you're done with me?
What am I a watter? Slide? Kindterfeits? Don't boom me? Oh? Inclosing,
Hello lover, why don't we try something risky and spontaneous,
you know, like that moonlit doc encounter, sneak away somewhere
semi public where we could get caught. I probably won't.
I've been thinking about it all day. What do you
think I really want to know? And until next time,
ladies and gents, stay curious, stay naughty, and keep those
confessions coming. This is Nikki. Say good night,