Speaker 1: Welcome to a brand new, extra filthy episode of Nikki
after Dark. I'm your host, Nikki, and tonight we're getting
deep into some wildest confessions. Here are some mouth watering
teasers you can expect in this episode. A bold twenty
two year old girlfriend takes her boyfriend to a kinky
underground club and makes him sit and watch while three
hungry strangers take turns fucking her. On the very same night,
a woman first met her future husband, she ended up
in another man's apartment getting her ass fucked raw. And
a wife tells her husband the nastiest story from her
past while blowing him. But first, Tonight's question, what's one
sexual fantasy you've never told your curt and a partner about?
I really want you to think about this one. Tell
me in the comments below and DM on the live show,
or you can email me at Nikki and Ikky at
deerniki dot com, anonymously through the website at dearniki dot
com or the confessions tab. And also remember you can
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stick around for those other sexplored to adventures from the
people like yourself. I want you to think about these
other questions. What is this that secret fantasy you've been
keeping to yourself, and why do you think you've never
shared it with him yet? And now it's time for
your dirty riddle. You use your hands to whack me off.
The bigger I am the latter. I make people scream
when am I keep that in your filthy minds, And
as always, I'll reveal that answer at the very end
of our episode. Dear Nikki, last night, my best friend's
husband had to stay late at the office again. He
texted me around seven p m. Asking if I could
swing by their place and keep his wife occupied so
she wouldn't be bored and lonely. I knew exactly what
he meant. When I got there, she answered the door
in a tiny silk robe that barely covered the tops
of her thighs. She gave me that slow, knowing smile
and said, he told me you're coming to entertain me.
Before I even could reply, she let the robe slip
off her shoulders and pull at her feet. She was
completely naked underneath, her nipples already hard, and her skin
flushed with antssipation. She took my hand and led me
straight to their bedroom, the same bed she shares with him.
She pushed me down on it, climbed on top, and whispered,
he wants me well taken care of to night, so
don't hold back. I didn't. I spent the next three
hours bucking his wife in every position we could think of,
on her back and all fours, riding me while she
moaned my name loud enough for the neighbors to hear.
She came so many times she was shaking and dripping
wet all over their sheets. Every time she finished, she
giggle and say he's going to smell me when he
gets home. When I finally left, she kissed me deeply
at the door, still naked, and told me to come
back whenever her husband works late. And I can't stop
thinking about it, Confessional yours midnight visitor. That's a delicious thought.
You know, your friend sending you over when he has
to work yet to keep his life occupied, you know,
because idle hands and all that. Right questions for our
author and of course you listeners. I wonder how often
this is keeping her occupied? Arrange what happens? I mean?
Is he working late? Once a week? Is he, you know,
going every other night once a month? Ian? What's the
times in here? And does the husband actually know how
far it goes? I mean it didn't really say. He
just said keep my wife entertained, so he could have
meant just watching TV or teaching her how to juggle?
Who knows? Right? And would you ever let her ride
while she's wearing her wedding ring? Hmm? Some people find
it hot when she still wears the ring, so that's
an interesting thought. Still riding her, you know, doing your
things or dirty naughty things? What do you guys think
you find it hot with the ring on? David or Mary?
Are both okay? I? Yeah, I could see that. Yeah,
Dear Nikki. I've been with my boyfriend Elijah for three
years now. He's twenty six, sweet, loyal, but our sex
life has gone completely flat, quick five minute sessions, then
he'd roll over and fall asleep. I was dying for excitement,
So one night I finally told him we needed to
try something wild or I was going to lose my mind.
His eyes lit up and he suggested we go to
a kinky club. I smiled and said yes. Last Saturday,
we dressed up and headed to this underground spot down town,
black doors, red lights, leather everywhere. Elijah was excited, thinking
we'd flirt, maybe do some light swapping. He'd even pointed
out a couple of girls he wanted to talk to.
I just kissed it's cheek and told him to have fun.
But I had other plans. Three guys started circling me
at the bar, Tall tattooed Marcus and ripped Diego with
cocky smirk and intense muscular lamb. They bought me drinks,
flirted hard, and soon Elijah wandered back over. I looked
him straight in the eyes and said softly, you wanted excitement, right,
stay close and watch that's your part. His face flushed
and he nodded. We moved to a private room and
I gently pushed Elijah into the chair in the corner. Sit,
hands on the arms. You can stroke yourself, but don't
touch me or them unless I say so. Then I
turned to the three men and let them take over.
They stripped me naked right in front of them. I
dropped to my knees and sucked all three cocks, moaning
loud on purpose so Elijah could hear every wet sound.
Look them, baby, I tease between licks so much thicker
and hotter than you. This is what you get for
boring me for three years. Marcus spit me over the couch. First,
fuck me deep while Diego used my mouth. Liam waited
his turn, stroking. Every thrust made me moan louder than
I ever had with Elijah. I kept my eyes on
my boyfriend the whole time, telling him to stroke but
not come until I did. They took turns on me,
one of my puss, one of my mouth, sometimes two
at once. I came four times, shaking and screaming, while
Elijah watched from the chair, desperately jerking myself off. Liam
even lifted me against the wall and pounded me so
hard I could barely breathe. He grinned Dad Elijah and said,
she's gripping me so tight. Her pussy's never this greedy
for you. Huh. Elijah just whimpered and admitted it was true.
When they finally finished, they covered my tits, stomach, and
tongue with their cumb I was dripping, glowing. Miss I
walked over to Elijah on shaky legs, stood in front
of him and whispered, clean me up, little cock. Here's
your tongue. He hesitated, then started looking there com off
my old body while I stroked his hair and told
him that this was exactly what our relationship needed him
watching me get properly fucked while he edged himself. Afterwards,
he looked up at me with a glassy eye admitted
he loved it. I think we just unlocked a new
whole side of us. Your greedy girlfriend, Well, that kind
of lets my things up turn into full cut, cold
mode like split five seconds. I don't even think, you know,
we can break the sound barrier faster than that. Just
saying that was you know, it definitely took as longer
to discover it anyway, in questions, you know, you know
I love them. Has Elijah asked to go back to
the club yet or is he still processing what happened.
I do kind of hope you paused for a brief moment,
because going from zero like five minutes and done into
like full just full cut, that definitely would need some processing,
I think even for the most seasoned partner. So I'm
hoping that there was a little exchange in reconnecting and
regrounding and seeing what was liked what was not liked.
And do we want to continue? I mean, it sounds promising,
but you're in the heat of the moments or was
and I hope there was some grounding and reconnecting and
finding where we stand from here. And would you let
him join the next time or do you want to
keep him strictly as watching cooking boyfriend. I think eventually
letting him join would be be hot, but that would
be me. Their miles maybury yours mine as well, But
I think eventually letting him even if he was, you know, sloppy,
whatever the number you have before him. And how did
it feel the next morning when you two were back
to normal life. Was there any awkwardness or just hot
at tension? And did you guys talk about it or
hit pause on the night, leave it there for a
hot minute and come back after you got all your
thoughts together. I would say, visit with a cup days,
you know, and let the other person say I still
need to pause on it because it was a little
bit hot or a bit overwhelming. I agree with you guys.
I think he's going to go back to that club,
but I think zero to full blown. Whatever you do
it is. I'm surprised you guys haven't hit it with
the gang bang you did, and that's the same thing
I would suggest for you guys is definitely a regrounding
and seeing where things are at, what went right wrong,
and go with a flow from there. But definitely I think,
you know, go back absolutely, But let's you know, it
doesn't sound like there was much of a conversation. It
was just like we're going to a sex club and
boom it happened. So but again, everyone's miles may vary,
so that's just me. I always have to reconnect. I
love reconnecting, grounding with my partner. That's me. I do
that even if we're just in a quiet moment. I
love to reach over and I always say, are we okay?
We good? Great? Good talk. That's exactly what I say,
dear Niki. A few months ago, my boyfriend Jake wanted
me to spend the weekend in his place while his
dad was visiting. I hadn't met his dad yet, so
I agreed. His dad that's holling. Chris turned out to
be really cool, sweet, constantly telling me embarrassing stories about
Jake growing up. But one thing caught me off guard.
When Jake was in the bathroom Chris quietly told me
I had nice sweet I thanked him, but the comment
stuck with me and honestly turned me on a little.
That Saturday night, we were all drinking and staying up late.
Chris eventually went to bed, leaving Jake and me on
the couch. Tipsy and horny. We started fucking right there.
I was writing Jake hard, moaning loudly on purpose, when
I noticed his dad in the hallway watching us. He
had his phone out, clearly recording instead of stopping. It
made me even wetter. I kept bouncing on his son's
dick while locked eyes of Chris. He pulled out his
own cock and started stroking and looked huge even from
across the room. We stared at each other until he
finally slipped back to his room. The next morning, Jake
left early for work and kissed me goodbye. I pretended
to be asleep when Chris walked into the bedroom. He
gently ran a hand over my thigh and ass and
started licking my left foot from heel to toe. I
was shocked, but so turned on. I rolled onto my back,
spread my legs slightly, and accl gently gave him a
perfect view of my pussy. He leaned in and healed
deeply and buried his face between my legs. I couldn't
hold back anymore. I grabbed the back of his head,
pulled him into me ate my pussy like a pro.
When I reached down and felt his cock, it was thick, rainy,
and definitely bigger than his son's. He asked if he
could record it. I hesitated, but said yes. He set
up his phone, climbed over me into sixty nine. I
sucked his big dick while he licked my clit. After
a few minutes, he flipped around and slid that thick
cock inside me. Raw. He fucked me so much better
than Jake ever, had slow, deep strokes, thin, fast and rough,
switching positions while grabbing my ass and tits the whole time.
When he took me doggy style, holding my arm behind
my back and pressing his foot on the back of
my head while pounding me, I had one of the
most intense orgasms in my life. He didn't pull out.
He buried himself balls deep, and pump rope after rope
of warm come deep inside me, filling him cream by
me triggered another orgasm. When I playfully scolded him for
not asking. He just smirked and said Daddy doesn't need permission,
then pulled me into a deep, passionate French kiss while
I wrapped my legs around him. After that, he spent
even more time washing my feet. Again, We're both naked
and panting. When I called Jake to see when he'd
be home, he said not till five thirty. As soon
as I hung up, Chris smiled and said he was
ready for round two, and we fucked again. That was
the beginning of our secret affair. Jake and I eventually
broke up, but little does he know I'm still regularly
seeing his dad. Every couple weeks, I go over to
Chris's house and he fuxed me senseless, way better than
his son ever could. Since then, I've developed a serious
thing for older men, and I'm loving every minute of it.
Yours Daddy's secret footslot. Here's the thing. There was one
time I and got my my toenails done, or you know,
manny patty, I got a paled patty done. I am
so ticklish on my feet. I don't know if I
could be with somebody that liked to kiss and lick
my feet, Because I remember when the guy. I told him,
I said, please stop, because I when I when somebody
tickled to my feet, I have that it's kind of
like a reflex, you know, like when they test your
you know, reflexes. And I was trying to hang on.
I was trying to hang on, and I remember he
just did one too many times. As he was looking
at me like this is turning me on, I'm like, well, buddy,
if you keep doing this, I'm gonna and I did
my reflex hit and I smacked him right in the
middle of nose and it broke it. So I could
never do a fit fetish. I can do it theoretically
and get you off on, you know, on the lines
with it, but never in person. So I don't know
how I feel about him recording me with his son,
you know how that I feel about that. But as
we say here, they are all consenting adults and no
judgy and no one's getting well, somebody could get it hurt. Well,
they broke up, so you know whatever. But you know,
they're all concending adults. It's almost say about that, and
everybody's miles may vary. Does Jake's dad ever still record
your sessions or was that just still for the first time,
And have you ever too risk doing anything? Well, Jake
was around or nearby since the breakup. That's the other thing.
Now that they're broke up, are they open with their
fucking or are they still under the radar? Yeah? And
how much older is his dad compared to you? And
what's the honest older man experience you've ever had with
him so far? That's I don't know. I have so
many questions. If you know, did Jake ever find out
that's interesting? That would be an interesting I'd like to
be a fly on the wall with that conversation. Dear Nikki.
Last night, my girlfriend and I were edging each other
for hours. Both of us were ridiculously horny when she
finally confessed something wild had happened to her back in college.
She and her best friend have always been super and
open about their sex lives. One day, her bestie started
bragging about her boyfriend's amazing dick and how well he
knew how to use it. My girlfriend admitted that just
hearing about it would get her soaked every time. Then,
as a birthday gift for her boyfriend, her best friend
asked if she'd be down for a threesome. My girlfriend
didn't even hesitate, she was all in. They planned it perfectly.
They went over to his apartment while his roommate was
gone for the whole weekend. According to her, it went
down like this. They started with a long, sloppy double
blow job, both of them licking and sucking his cock together.
Then he took turns eating one out of while the
other fucking the other, switching back and forth so they
were both moaning non stop. They made out passionately right
in front of him while stroking his stick with their hands.
He fucked one while the other sat on his face
so he could eat her pussy at the same time.
But the part that really got my girlfriend dripping when
she told me, when he finally came deep inside his girlfriend,
my girl was eagerly waiting. The second he pulled out,
she buried his face between her best friend's legs and
ate every drop of his thick cream pie right out
of her freshly fucked pussy. She said she loved the
taste of him mixed with her best friend's wetness, and
that she came hard just from doing it. Hearing her
describe it while she was slowly stroking me had me throbbing.
I had no idea my sweet girlfriend had that dirty
college story, your clean pie, clean up boyfriend. I don't know. Um,
I've heard some pretty hot things from both of mine,
you know, from Darcy Ann the brit and yeah, mine
are pretty tame before them, like really tame. So I'm like,
I feel like I was some prose just saying I
wasn't that adventurous in college. I just I just wasn't.
I didn't. I was until I met some older man.
I wasn't until I met some older man. I didn't
understand it. I didn't. Yeah, sex just didn't kind of
thought it was a sexual. And then I met two
men that knew how to make me come. And then hey,
that just opened some doors wide open. The sun was shining,
birds were chirping, that kind of thing. Oh, I do love.
This is so sexy and very extra filthy and bisexual
in the very best way. The fact that she got
turned on unjust hearing about his dick beforehand, that's pretty
hot too. I'm glad that it was as described, because
I couldn't imagine being that worked up. And then you're
there and it's wah wah, wah, you know kind of thing,
I'd be like, oh yeah, no, yeah, you better know
how to use it. In questions for our author, did
your girlfriend ever hook up with her best friend again
after that night or was it just the sum I
think they had a thing before this. I as easily
as that woman said, yes, there was something going on
before that, because she just dove into that pussy. So
I'm gonna say they had something before. They've either masturbated
together or something. They've done something together. Just saying, and
when she told you the story while you're edging, did
she make you eat your own come afterwards? Or was
that a fantasy that she'd planted in your head? And
would you want to watch her eat another cream pie
in real life now? Or is hearing about it enough
to drive you crazy? I think it eventually leads to something.
But that's me, you know, just saying they had something.
You're right, guys, they definitely had something before because she
the way he described that, she said she dove into
that pussy way too fast to even but there is lust, Hayes,
and you know, we we just no judgment. We all
just died in one of it's lest days. Just saying, dear, Nikki.
I've been into male female male porn before in the
fantasy of sharing my wife for a few years now.
My wife and I have been together for fifteen years total.
We had a couple of breaks during that time where
both of us saw other people. Even though we were
rock solid now and married. I get insanely turned on
thinking about how she got fucked by those other guys.
A few weeks ago, I finally admitted my hot pass
kink to her. While we're playing sex question card game.
I told her how much it turns me on knowing
she used to be a naughty girl and let other
men fuck her. That night, we spent upstairs and started
having sex while talking about it. While I was deep insider,
I asked how hard did he fuck you? She answered harder,
over and over until I was pounding her. She finally moaned,
this hard. It was one of the hottest moments of
my life. I also had her show me exactly how
she fucked him and how he fucked her. After I
came we acted normal so she wouldn't feel weird. I've
noticed the only time she really opens up and gives
me dirty details is when I'm fucking her good and
she's turned on, so I want more hot past questions
to ask her in those moments, things about positions, how
it felt, what she did to them, how they made
her come, the dirty talk she used, et cetera. I
want to keep it positive and hot, so she keeps
sharing the hot past. Addict, I didn't know this was
a thing, the hot past, you know. I guess, like
I've said before, anything in me in kink, I just
I don't keep up with the terms. I don't feel
like they're that important to me anyway. I mean, again,
as usual, you're mile Miles Maybury. But for me, it's
hot and it doesn't need a label. Right, This is
a healthy way to explore a hot past, building trust
and only asking when she's super aroused. Smart move. Keep
definitely keep those. But I think I came up with
some questions that you could ask her right if you
wanted to keep this kink of yours going. Did you
take his cock deeper than you take mine? Right now?
Show me exactly how you wrote him just like that,
good girl? And what did you moan when he was
fucking you? Say it for me? Did he make you
come harder than I do? Tell me how it felt.
Were you on your back, doggie or on top when
he filled you up? Did you suck his tick first
me with your mouth? How you did it? How does
cum taste compared to mine? Tell me the dirtiest thing
you've ever said to him while he was inside you?
Did he fuck you in any position I haven't tried
with you yet? And when he was balls deep? Did
your pussy get as wet as it is for me
right now? I like these because they were great. They're
visual comparative. I mean, if you want the comparativeness in there,
I'd ask those and encourage her to demonstrate all moaning
out loud. So while she's demonstrating with you, she's connecting
her past with you sexually, so they kind of endwined. Now.
Would you or have you ever asked your partner about
their hot past? Be interesting conversation, especially over dinner one
night to tease things out. I know one of mine
used to own a sex club, underground sex club. Good
for you, guys, Dear Nikki. Over the years, I've realized
my wife absolutely loves having sex in the shower. So
one night, while we were fooling around, I asked if
she ever got fucked in the dorm room showers back
in college. She smiled and told me that at the
beginning of her sophomore year, she met a guy in
her dorm common area. They ended up fucking that same night.
He had a solid eight inch dick, and even though
she says she's not a size queen, some of her
favorite hot past fucks were with bigger guys. They dated
the whole year, and she admitted they fucked in the
dormitory showers all the time. She loved how risky and
steamy it felt the water running over their bodies while
he penned her against the tile wall and fucked her hard.
They broke up at the end of the school year,
and then that summer plus her junior year turned into
one of her real slut face is. Hearing her say
they did it in the showers constantly while I was
inside her got me so turned on. I can't stop
picturing her getting railed in those dorm showers by that
well hung guy, your shower boy or husband. I'm really
two in a row. Wow, I'm really liking these people
are having a hot past kink. We're definitely gonna have
to explore this more. But I mean they kind of
do anyway when we ride in. I just didn't know
there was a term for it. Shower sex is absolutely hot.
I'm always afraid on my trip and fall breaking knee
a hip. You know I'm not that old, but you
know I am not. I am clumsy, I am klutz.
I know that would be me. But it is hot,
just to full round. Knowing your wife was getting regularly
pounded against the dorm tiles by an h cock while
living in the same building. I love that fact. That
was all the time. Yeah, did she ever get caught
or almost caught by a roommate or anyone else while
they were fucking in the showers? Living in a dorm
You're gonna get caught at least once while you're living
in the dorms, I mean, either heard or seen. Just
it's a thing. And what was her favorite position in
those dorm showers against the wall from behind riding her?
Did she describe it to you in explicit detail. I've
always been curious about us, you know, I always called
them when they put the benches in the shower, I
always call it a fuck bench or sex bench. I
think they're hot. I mean in theory there for putting
stuff on it and shaving legs. But for some reason,
I'm always picturing on on there, sitting on there, and
it's the perfect hype for a blowjob. What happened last night,
David being overheard during sex is uh yeah, ah yeah,
how'd you guys handle that? Eh? The birds and the
bees talk? I've never had that, So maybe I can
get the older Bret to that's it. Maybe I'd get
Bretton Darcy to give me the birds and beast talk.
That'll be interesting when I'll be in English and English
proper and American. Actually, the brit calls it proper English,
and we are simplified just saying that's what he calls us,
dear Niki. More than fifteen years ago, I met my
wife at a holiday party. She was the stunning nineteen
year old with piercing eyes and as that could make
any man weak. My friend introduced us he'd hook up
with our before and thought we'd click. We hit it off, instantly,
sharing drinks, her grinding and twerking on me and making
out hard against my car while we smoked. She suddenly
recognized an approaching truck and yelled, Hey, it's guy. She
told me to hit her up later because she had
plans with him, gave me a quick kiss and rad
off excitedly. I was horny as hell, so I messaged
a familiar booty call and went home to fuck her instead.
What I didn't know at the time, and only learned
Year's Lady from my wife, is that while I was
fucking my booty call, she was with that guy, and
he ended up being the first man to fuck her ass.
He was eleven years older than me and had an
eight inch uncut cock. On the drive to his place,
she leaned over and sucked him while he fingered her.
At his apartment, he pinned her against the wall, sucked
her nipples, and kept fingering her before she dropped to
her knees and blew him again. He ate her pussy,
licked her asshole until she was begging, then sucked her
raw on her back while she moaned his name and
kept saying fuck me, fuck me. She flipped over for
prone bone and pulled her hair, and after she came,
he grabbed lube and told her to straight up, I'm
going to fuck your ass. She admitted that she'd never
done a before and was nervous, but when he said
I need this, she decided why not and got on
all fours. He fingered her ass first, then coated his
cock and slowly pushed all eight inches inside her. She
said it hurt at first, but the thought of what
was happening made her almost come instantly. She started moaning,
fucked my ass and rubbing her clip while pounding her
harder and harder. After just a few in tense minutes,
he buried himself balls deep, pushed her face into the mattress,
and pumped her full of come, deepen her ass. He
stayed inside her until he finished, gave her a couple
more strokes, smacked her ass, and went to the shower
like it was nothing. We had our first real date
just three days later. The ass fucked on the night
we met. Could you imagine you're making out with somebody
and they're like, oh wait, I f stop waiting for
that person, and they go off with that person. Then
sounds like later on you, I mean, it sounds like
you can end up with a better deal anyway, because
you married him what three years later, whatever it was
years later? So there is that an old cherry pop
by an eight inch uncut cock raw asking nice, no
asking nicely. Just I'm gonna fuck your ass. I like
that that. I think i'd be a little worried, but
I do kind of like that. Hello, Betty, how are
you going? How are you denied? Good? You have a
good raked I'm good. It's good. I have my water,
I have my people. I'm good. Ah uh professional. Oh
miss you too, girl. We need to reconnect. Ah yeah,
we're not talking about cards. Okay, we'll catch up in
a second. Yeah, Boston kicked our ass this weekend. Oh
that is not sexy. Dear Nikki. In her mid twenties,
my wife lost her phone while out drinking one night.
The next morning, she was hung over as hell and
sleeping completely naked when someone started knocking loudly on her door.
She threw on a bathrobe and answered it. It was
a young, handsome police detective. He told her that someone
had turned her phone in and he was returning it personally.
She was surprised and thanked him, then asked how he
knew where she lived. He admitted her phone was unlocked,
so he looked through her contacts and got her address
from her dad. She thanked him again. It was a
late night and she was going back to bed. He
smiled and said, maybe I'll see you around. She replied maybe,
so closed the door, dropped a robe, and crawled right
back into bed naked. The second she opened her phone,
the photo app was already opened to the folder where
she kept all her nude selfies. That's when it hit her.
The cops had definitely seen every naked picture she'd taken
of herself, and they fought over who got to return
her phone to her door. She still gets met thinking
about all those officers scrolling through her private nudes while
she was passed out naked in bed, exposed nude selfie wife,
could you imagine? Oh, oh my gosh, I mean yeah,
I mean did they draw straws, play tic tac toe,
flipped coins? I mean, I'm wondering. That's got to be
a good station story. So if you're the police department
know this story, I want to hear your side of
the story. You know, I've got to know. And if
you've ever found a phone, you know, and like any
department in your found phone, and you know, because you
gotta find out who it belongs to. But I certainly
don't think it's in the nude files. Just gonna say,
I hope they didn't. Dad. Seriously, why didn't Dad go
get the phone unless he lives out of the state
or hours away. You know, Hi, I'm from the police department.
I've got this. This person has your phone in it.
Can you tell me where they live? Come on, Dad,
do better. I mean it probably would a little past that,
but you know, the story made it sound like that.
Dear Nikki, My wife and I are total hot pass freaks.
We both love hearing about each other's slutty pass while
we fuck. One night, she was giving one of her
signature sloppy, deep throat blow jobs when I asked her
to tell me her absolute hottest, nastiest sexual experience with
my cock in her mouth. She looked up at me,
eyes sparkling, and I can tell she knew exactly which
story she was about to drop. She wrapped a hand
around my shaft in a tight Kung Fu grip so
I couldn't stroke, then started speaking right to my dick.
I give us a microphone. Back in her late twenties,
she became friends with a couple in their late thirties,
Ray and Anne. It didn't take long before they started
having threesomes her very first one. Ray had a decent
cock and was a heavy comer. She compared him to
Peter North. Anne was a massive squirter. During their third hookup,
Ray was on his back while my wife and Anne
took turns sucking him. Anne pulled on his cock out
of her mouth and handed it to my wife a
seven inch flesh colored dildo, and told her to keep
sucking while she slipped the toy deep into my wife's pussy.
Ann started fucking her with the dildo, fingering self and
taking filthy about how it was watching her suck her
husband's dick. Then Anne looked at Ray and said, I
want to see you come all over her face. Baby.
My wife pulled off his cock, opened her mouth wide
in bed. Yes, please come all over my face. Three
strokes later, Ray exploded, painting her face and filling her
mouth open with a thick rope after rope of columb
The second Anne saw her husband unloading on my wife's face,
she buried the dil dough balls deep in her pussy,
possessing herself right next to my wife's cumb covered face,
and unleashed a massive water cannon squirt all over her
face and Oliver Racecock. My wife paused her story, loosened
her grip ibby just enough to stroke me, and I
immediately blasted a huge load all over her face. She
looked at me with my cumb dripping down her chin
and smart, I'm not done yet. You haven't even heard
the best part. When Anne finally stopped scirning, she leaned
in and greedily licked up every drop of her husband's come,
mixed with her own pussy juices off race cock, his lap,
my wife's face. Then she gave my wife a deep, sloppy,
come filled French kiss, pussing all that more mixture straight
into her mouth. Holy fuck, I'm still recovering blown away
by her nastiest story. That is pretty nasty. I don't
think i'd want squirt in my face. I've Swiss seen
squirting videos and I on my chest. Maybe you know
my body went torso, but not on my face. Maybe hair,
I don't know. I mean it might help my hair
grow even more and be shiny, so maybe. Yeah. So
this is a I don't know on my miles here,
even if I was in Compeze or last day's question
for the author. Though, after she finished the story and
you came on her face? Did you make her kiss
it with all that combs still in her mouth? That?
I do like, I think that's hot. When a man
will swap with you like that. I do think it's hot.
And he'll swap with you like you know that you
kind of mix it together. That's hot to me. Has
she ever done anything that dirty with you since? Or
is that story still undisputed? Champion? What are you guys saying? Hot? No? Yeah,
I I'm not into the whole sporting thing. I don't
get it. I get it from a man's perspective, but
I'm like no. But then I kept thinking about how
she was like holding his stick in a vice grip,
and I meanly that thought back to all the cartoons
growing up, kind of like they tied tied it a
knot and kept building and building, So like his com
was building and building as she was holding it into
a vice grip and then he exploded. I kept picturing that,
even though it doesn't happen like that. Of course, David's
a dude, he would like it. I mean, as Darcy
always tells me, it's two chicks. What's not to like
about it? So yeah, Dearneaki, My wife has always insisted
she gave blowjobs before me. When she first started sleeping together,
she told me I was the only the second guy
she had ever sucked. That was hard to believe, especially
since our very first drunk cook up. Right after I
ate her out immediate instinct was to take my cock
straight into our mouth. Later, the number quietly changed to
three because she remembered giving her first boyfriend a blowjob
the night they lost their virginities together. Then, one drunk night,
after I was fucking her, we were dirty talking and
I asked if she missed Matt's girthy cock. She admitted sometimes.
When I asked her if she ever sucked it, she
slipped up and said yes, even though she had told
me no before. I told her to tell me about
it what I kept thrusting. She said Matt had come over.
She stripped down to lingerie and grinded on him. He
kept going soft every time he tried to put it in,
so she got impatient, pushed it in on his back,
took his dick into her mouth. She sucked him until
he was rock hard, then he fucked her good. That night,
I already knew Matt from the same base, and she
told me he was really grothy and big. Hearing that
my future wife had to open her mouth extra wide
for his cock, even fitting both balls in her mouth
sent me over the edge. I fucked her harder and
came deep inside her. Afterwards, I asked why she lied
at first. She said she was nervous to admit she's
sucked a dick bigger than mine, even though I'm bigger
than her other boyfriend's. I got strangely turned on by
how she tried to protect my ego while still being deceptive.
She gave me more details. She didn't suck him to completion,
just a long, thorough blowjob to get him hard enough
to fuck her, and that it worked. Now I can't
stop wondering she slept with thirty different guys if she
downplayed blow jobs this much, how many cocks do you
think she actually sucked your blowjob? Counter husband? Isn't there
a thing like an American pie where the girls are talking,
then it pans to the guys talking in a different place,
and the guys I think the gruel for the guys
if she says too, it's actually four like it doubles
and then for men, you divide it. That's all I really.
I mean, I remember lots about American Pie, but that
thing always sticks in my head. I wonder if that's
really true. So the blowjob thing and not giving it
and being really good at it is a thing because
that was me. I never it was one of those
things I didn't understand about giving a blowjob. I didn't
really care to give a blowjob and until I met
an older guy. So I'm seeing a theme with me.
I don't know about you guys. So yeah, but this
is also a hot past reveal. We are Darcy did
good on this and lots of hot pass ones here.
The fact that she lied to you to protect your
ego then spilled the girthy cocks to a I do
like that. I like on a woman or anybody in
a relationship will protect an ego. But do I think
she should have been closer to the number? Probably? But yeah,
protecting someone's ego I like that. And with thirty bodies,
do you think she sucked way more than four cocks?
Or do you believe she was really picky about giving head?
So if we do the if we do the math
from American Pie, technically, what would be eight, So I'm
thinking close. I'm gonna give her half. I'm gonna say
no more than fifteen. Maybe that's where I'm gonna go with.
I'm gonna go fifteen, and that seems really high, but
I think it's between eight and fifteen. That's my number
I'm hitting on. I mean to be with thirty men
and only suck four dicks. That just the math eight
math and in my head, like I said, I'm going
between eight and fifteen. Dear Nikki, I really try not
to dig into my girlfriend's sexual history out of respect.
Have passed and that's fine. But one sunny afternoon, after
hanging out with friends, I overheard something that cracked the
door open. The girls were sitting together and our loud
friend Liz was bragging about her recent hook up. She
described how the guy flipped her ass up, pulled out,
and covered her face with so much colme she couldn't
even open her eyes. Most girls reacted with the casual hot,
but my girlfriend was the most enthusiastic, and that surprised
me because we'd only done facials early on, but lately
we've been finishing inside her almost all the time. On
the drive home, I couldn't stop thinking about it. After
a few minutes of silence, I finally asked why she
thought it was so hot and why we never did
it anymore. She hesitated, then asked if I was really
ready to hear the answer. When I said yes, she
brought up her axe. She told me that with him,
he would only come on her face or in her mouth,
and it always made a massive load, so much often
that she couldn't swallow it all in one go. At first,
I felt a wave of jealousy and discomfort. She immediately
started apologizing, saying who was a bad guy who even
recorded it, which she hated. I brushed it off and
changed the subject matter to dinner. A few hours and
a couple glasses of wine later, while she was asleep,
curiosity got the best of me. I opened her laptop
and searched Come. Sure enough, there were old messages from him,
Look how pretty you look with my cum on you?
And then the photos and videos my girlfriend's face covered
in thick ropes of hair axes Come. There were even
clips of her eagerly sucking him and begging for his load.
I felt horrified at first, then strangely turned on the
next day, I confessed what I'd done, and she apologized
she wasn't mad, just confused and asked how I felt.
I told her the truth, knowing she used be someone's
eager little cumslut turn me on even more than I expected.
Now we openly talk about our past and sometimes even
watch those old videos together. It's become a huge turn
on for both of us. Yours a discovered her facial obsession.
I don't like how some of these have been getting
lightly where they have to look. I don't like that.
But then that's a dumb problem and a communication problem,
not my problem, so I really wish. But then I
always wonder why do we keep videos and photos of
us with our exes. I don't have any, So that's
something I don't get. Once i'm really people. Once I'm done,
I'm done, I don't keep anything. I just don't. It
just seems even if they're really hot. Just saying that
was another wild episode. I have to tell you we
heard about the girlfriend who turned her boyfriend into a
cuckhold in real time. I'm at a kinky club, a
woman who got her ass taken on the same night
she met her future husband and an absolutely nasty threesome
involving a huge load on the face, a powerful squirt,
and a very messy, cumfilled kiss. What can we take
away from these stories? Desire doesn't always follow the rules.
Sometimes the hottest moments come from power, exchange, risk and
trying new things and being completely honest about truly what
turns you on, even if it's a little or a
lot depraved. Couples who can share these stories and still
get off together usually are the strongest. And now for
your dirty sounding riddle. You use your hand to whack
me off. The bigger I am the latter. I make
people scream. What am I? Any guesses a spider, Yeah,
that's kind of what I thought too. Oh, and it's
time for your nightly duck in. I remember pulling into
that dim parking garage every evening like it was our
dirty little secret ritual. The concrete walls echoed with a
low hum of vengeance in different distant traffic, But once
I parked on the third level, I felt like the
whole world disappeared. My heart would rice the second I
spotted his truck in the corner spot, the one with
at tinted windows and the faint scent of his clone,
still lingering from the night before. God, just thinking about
it now makes my thighs pressed together. I was married, happy, even,
but this, this was pure filthy craving. He was in
an open relationship, and I was the eager coworker who
couldn't get enough what he had between his legs. We
text during the drive, grudge, now I need you, simple
as that. I'd step out of my car to tight
black server skirt, heels clicking on the cold floor, and
there he'd be leaning against the hood, that knowing smirk
on his face, already half hard in his jeans. The
air it smelt like exhaust and rain, damp concrete. But
all I could focus on was him, tall, confident, hung
like he was made for sin, cut thick, long enough
that my fat white ass cheeks had to work to
take every inch. We never wasted time with small talk.
I dropped to my knees right there between the cars.
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