Speaker 1: Welcome back to Nikki after Dark, your favorite late night
escape to where secrets gets filled, fantasies come alive, and
no topic is too filthy. I'm your Hostninky, and tonight
we're diving deep into some of the hottest confessions yet.
Here are three mouth watering teasers for what's coming up
in this episode. A curious glance into a military communal
shower turns a young soldier getting his tight ass stretched
and filled by his bunk mate. A nineteen year old
college girl gets invited to a married couple's hot tub
and ends up sharing the husband's massive cock with his
very eager wife under the stars. And a happily married
woman has the sluttiest night of her life three different cocks,
multiple squirting orgasms, and zero regrets. Stick around because these
stories are tripping with detail. And before we get to
tonight's confession, Yans, I want to hear from you what's
the one fantasy you've had for years but still haven't
acted on. And also I want to know why do
you think you've held back from making it happen and
what would finally push you over the edge from living out. Remember,
you can send all your confessions over to Nikki and
Ikky at deerniki dot com, anonymously through our website at
darniki dot com under the confessions tab, and join us
over on our Discord channel Monday through Saturday eight pm
Central Standard Time for naughty shenanigans with other sex boordives
just like yourself. You're a big Bond fan. Oh okay,
you guys are talking about gotcha. I'm like, what, okay,
so Bond. I know this isn't sexy, guys, but my
show did it? Does it sound better? Well? I okay, good?
So a question, guys, since we're definitely a Bond people,
who do you want to be the next Bond? I
can turn it down. I liked Craig. I didn't like
Craig at first. I was like, really blond because we
had a bunch of brunettes. But I like Craig. I'm
gonna tell you yeah. But I also like him. And
Hello engineer, how are we welcome? Welcome? First time? I'm
thinking we're talking at James Bond before I start off,
but before we go on with more James Bond, because
you know, let's put it. I mean, James Swan is
classic man. Right, here's my favorite part of the episode.
It's time for our riddle. He yay, you ready? I
get really wet when you play with me. The tighter
you squeeze me, the louder I moan. You love sliding
your fingers deep inside and feeling me grip you pack?
When am I remember? The answer is completely clean. Think
about it while we enjoy our story, and I'll give
you the answer at the very end. You don't have
a guest John, Normally you have a smarty pants answer.
I can't believe I'm using smarty pants and we're not
safe for work. Sure, And I don't remember this one.
I wrote it over a week ago, so I don't
remember this one, so I don't ask it's Is it
for the same one? Oh well, well, you're ins have
to live with it. 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 the people just like you and me, Dear Nikki.
A few nights ago, after work, my husband and I
took a walk through the neighborhood to get some air.
We've met many of the neighbors while out walking, and
although we live in a smaller city, we found that
many of our neighbors are comfortable with a couple of
gay dudes in their hood. Usually it's the women that
are the friendliest. But right now and then we meet
one of the amen and either since they're comfortable or not,
we're on a rare occasion there's one who seems curious,
if not possibly interested. Last night, when we walked past
Joe and Alice's house, Joe was out working on a
sports car. Sue stopped to say hello. We hardly said
hello when he told us his wife and kid were
out of town at the inlaws. Joe is an attractive guy,
but doesn't show much of his obvious ripped body. He's
about thirty five, clean cut, big arms, and usually dresses
in loose jeans and shorts. Last night, he hit on
some tight cut offs that made us ass in bulge
look fantastic. My husband's always into the house layouts and
seeing what people have done making their own, so Joe
asked my husband Mike it Me if we'd like to
see his latest project, his new basement shop and man cave.
Sounded interesting, so of course we went in. His shot
was impressive, with equipment for woodworking and for his sports
car repair. His man cave was really cool, well decorated,
and not at all trashy as some straight guys keeped
their personal space rather than recliners. Joe had a sexual
couch filled with the back wall of room facing TVs.
He invited us to sit and asked if we'd like
a drink. It was evening, so we opted to join
him for a margarita. He had a bar right there
and produced three cocktails in no time. We think he
actually had a pitcher prepared in the fridge. Hmm. The
three of us went to sit on the couch, my
husband and me on two sides of the L shape,
and Joe plopped down right between us and the crucks
of the L so that we couldn't help but notice
those shorts. They seemed to be getting tighter. Mike asked
Joe about his new TV and hit the power button
on the remote without thinking. A porno movie appeared instantly
that showed two guys sucking cock while a woman pegged
one of theirs. Joe blushed and said, oh, sorry, guys,
I was obviously jerking off. The last time I had
the TV on. Then he says, I hope it's okay
to ask, do you guys ever jerk off or mess
around with guys when? Or are you monogamous? Mike answered
quickly yes to messing around with other guys, and no,
we're not monogamous. Joe's shorts just about burst as his
heart on became impossible to hide. I said, I'm game.
I rubbed my tightened shorts and Joe opened his shorts
to reveal his beautiful seven inch beer cam thick cock.
He turned to me and asked if i'd blow him.
Of course, I said yes and go for it. He
was so thick I could hardly forget my mouth around him,
but I did and was rewarded with a big treat
of oozing brea com Mike hah dropped his pants and
Joe took no time in motioning him to feed his
big cock to Joe's waiting lips. In just a minute,
Joe fed me a huge load of big shots of
sweet cumb in my mouth that I savored and then swallowed.
Mike almost simultaneously fed his load to Joe. He gagged
a little and spit it out. After Mike finished uploating. Wow,
I said Joe. He'd never sucked a guy off before
and wasn't ready to swallow. Come. I stood up and
asked if he liked to taste some more. He motioned
me over and opened up. I stroked a few times
and fed him my load, which he gulped down and
tried to get every drop as I pulsed and pulled
out of his mouth. We thanked Joe for showing us
his improvements, and he thanked us for the initiation to
cock sucking. Then we swallowed down the rest of our
cocktails and went back to our walk. Since then we
can pretty much tell when his wife's out of town.
Signed little Horny by curious neighbor craving more thick cock.
I don't think I think that's kind of hot. I
mean it's an innocent way, in a way to have
a signal when the wife is out of town, the
wife and kids are out of town. It's kind of
like you know, the upside down pineapple, which is obvious,
or like today I learn a blue light like a
blue light bulb blake in your light. You know that
at your front door, you change the blue that say hey,
I'm if you're a swinger, I want to swing tonight.
I'm thinking, yeah, this is like going to put on
the shorty shorts. I'm ready to suck cock. Maybe bright
red ones, you know with the trim like the you know,
the basketball shorts they wore in the eighties. I'm surprised
some of those guys didn't fall out on the sides.
Just saying questions for my author, how many times have
you guys been back since? Has Joe gotten better at
taking loads down his throat? And any plans to bring
the wife into it one day or keep it a
secret man cave thing. And for my listeners, have you
ever had a curious straight neighbor moment turn into hot
action like this? Would you have swallowed on the first
time or made him work up to it? Drop your
own confessions below, follow the links in our show notes. Wolfbrand,
what is that the name of the shorts? Oh? I'm
learning new things, kind of like the blue light thing
I learned today. I was like, that's interesting, I've never
heard of that one, and I hang around swingers. I'm
gonna have to when I go to the party up
in Memphis, Missouri. I'm gonna ask if how many people
have blue lights because that's something I did not know.
I have swinger friends. I have lots of questions. I'm
gonna have to, you know, drill them with it, Dear Nikki.
I would do it when the very little traffic for
a sample summer class on Friday evening or three in
the morning at the gas station bathroom on a weekday.
There are reactions and there are pure innocent ones. You
will get the ones that will apologize multiple times outside
the stall, Like the guy took a shit in a
full conversation about the incident, I couldn't jerk off anymore
because he felt really bad. At a truck stop, I
don't know where this is going here. At a truck stop,
they just walk in and walk out and don't say anything.
One guy mumbled, you left the door unlocked. Lol. Oh,
I'm thinking he's talking about blowjobs here or like glory
whole kind of things. But in the public restroom kind
of thing. An older guy just laughed it was six
in the morning and that he woke him up. And
one college student just watched but apologized after I came watching.
Interesting signed a risky public stroker. There we go, he
should have led with that. Has anybody ever I'll look
at that later, John, I'm assuming it's the shorts. Has
anybody ever done risky public sex in a bathroom or
masturbated in a bathroom? I'm I don't understand it. It's
not my cup of tea. My mileage are definitely bearing
ear you know, And what makes anybody want to masturbate
in the you know, like at work? I figured it
was the shorts. I figured that's an Amazon link or something.
Questions for my author, what's the hottest reaction you've ever gotten?
Did anyone join in or touch themselves while watching? And
have you left the door cracked on purpose to invite
more eyes? Any close calls with security or someone who
got mad instead of shy? And questions for my listeners.
Have you ever caught someone jerking off in public and
just stood there? Would you apologize and leave watch quietly
or get bold and stay for the full show? Spill
your own risky bathroom or cruising stories to Nikki in
Ikky at dearniki dot com anonymously through our website at
dearniki dot com under the confessions tab and join us
over on our discord channel Monday through Friday, Sorry Friday Saturday.
John called me on on that one at eight pm
centil standard time. For all my tongue twisting ideas, I
haven't had a miss up like that in a couple
of days, actually about a week. I just jinxed myself,
probably dear Nikki. We met on a nap and it
was a really dirty, really quick Within minutes of chatting,
we were swapping fantasies and nudes. She told me she
loved risky public sex and wanted to feel a stranger's
cock deep inside her while barely trying to stay quiet.
We made a plan to meet at Target that same
evening and fuck in the dressing room. I walked in
heart pounding, condom in my pocket, already half hard from anticipation.
I texted I was there, she replied instantly. Third stall
on the right doors unlocked. I opened the door, and
there she was absolutely stunning Chinese girl with long, silky, dark,
perfect skin and a knotty little smile. I stepped inside,
locked the door and pulled her into a deep kiss.
Our tongues tangled hungrily as I slid her skirt down
her smooth legs and yanked her shirt up over her
perky tits. She had no brawl on. Her dark nipples
were already raw hard. She wasted no time on doing
my belt, unzipping me and rabbing her soft hand around
my throbbing cock, stroking me firmly while we made out.
I pulled my shirt off and pushed her back against
the bear. My fingers found her pussy and she was
absolutely drenched, slick juices coating my fingers as I rubbed
her swollen clit in tight circles. She moaned softly into
my mouth and whispered, fuck me already. I rolled on
the condom, spun her around so she faced the mirror,
and pushed my thick cock into her tight, soaking wet pussy,
and one smooth thrust, she gasped and bit her lip
hard to stay quiet. As I started fucking her deep
from behind. Her beautiful round ass bounced against me at
every thrust. I watched her titch jiggle in the reflection,
her eyes half closed in pure pleasure, mouth open in
silent moans. I reached around and played with her clit
while I pounded her, feeling her pussy clinched tighter and
tighter around me. She was dripping down my balls, and
after a few intense minutes, I sat on the bench
and pulled her on her top, facing me. She sank
down on my cock, taking every inch and started riding
me like she was starving for it. Her tits bounced
right in my face as she grounded her hips and circles,
kissing me sloppily, biting my lip, whispering filthy things like
ere cock feels so fucking good, stretching me. I sucked
on her hard nipples while she rode faster, her juice
soaking my thighs. I couldn't hold back any longer. I
gripped her ass hard and thrust up into her as
I came deep inside the calmn them, groaning into her neck.
She kept grinding through my orgasm, milking every drop. When
I finished, she gave me one last, deep, hungry kiss,
climbed off, quickly fixed her clothes, and slipped out of
the dressing room without another word, just a sexy little
wink over her shoulder. I sat there for a minute,
catching my breath, cockstill twitching, before sneaking out myself signed
target dressing room cream buy. I wonder if this is
a regular I used to talk to and I say
that because is that? But I always say there's one,
there's three? Right, first time here I found your still
mouth ago. Ah well, very welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome. So
going back to this, I say, I said that this
could be one of my regulars because he had a
huge thing about fucking in a Target dress and that's
what all our fantasy ever was, was fucking in the
Target dressing room. And I'm finally asking one time why Walmart.
He's like, I don't want to end up in the
people of Walmart page. It's ah, okay, good call and
or and then he was like, because have you seen
those people on the page, on the faces of Walmart?
And I said no, And that's how I discovered the
people of Walmart page. It's if you're bored one night,
it's interesting. That's what I'll say. Meth is bad. That's
another thing i'll say. So this could be him, and
if it is, you, hello, thanks for writing in. But
he was varied, this is exactly what we would always
play out. So I'm thinking it's him, and wow, I
hope this happened for him in real life because it's
it's one thing that he was on his bucket list
that if he only ever did one fantasy, this would
be it, and he would tell me how he would
go into the dressing rooms of Target and would jack off.
You know, first they started like if his fantasy at
the house, and then he wouldn't even further of taking
it to the dressing room, like he would take some
clothes and go into the dressing room and you know,
try on clothes or you pretend he was trying on
clothes and while he masturbated. So there's that. This is
our first dressing room at the store. We've had sex
in dressing rooms before. I'm starting to really think about
the things I touch in dressing rooms. It's saying questions
for my author, did you ever see her again after that?
She text you later about how what she stayed thinking
about it? Have you tried even risk your spots since
or is Target your fantasy land? Maybe like a store
bathroom or a parking lot? Any chance she'd go bare
next time? And for my listeners, have you ever had
a fast, anonymous public fuck like this? Would you risk
a dressing room or prefer bathrooms, cars or parks? Drop
your own dirty quickie in our confession links below dear Niki.
I posted a bikini selfie on my Instagram story and
he messaged me in Italian. I had no idea what
he said, but the fire emojis gave me a pretty
good hint. I checked his profile and it was obvious
he was a happily married man with kids, family photos everywhere.
Then he switched to English. When can I see you?
I was bored, horny, feeling naughty, and I replied, now
question mark. He sent a big smiling emoji. Without overthinking it,
I video called him. He answered in his backyard, wearing
a regular T shirt and shorts, trying to look casual.
I started teasing him right away, slowly panning the camera
down my body, showing off my bearely there bikini. His
eyes widened, and within seconds he pulled his pants and
underwere down, revealing a thick, hard cock. He started stroking
it fast, staring at me like he couldn't believe his luck.
I set my phone on the stand I used for photos,
propped it up perfectly, and gave him a full private show.
I un tied my bikini top and let the tits
spill out, pinching my nipples until they were rock hard.
Then I slid my bikini bottoms down my legs, spread
my thighs wide, and started playing with my soap pussy,
rubbing my clit in slow circles, fingering myself deep while
moaning softly for him. He was pumping his cock furiously,
breathing heavy, eyes locked on my tripping fingers. I came first,
leg shaking, biting my lip to keep quiet. Seconds later
he exploded, shooting thick ropes of cumb all over his
hand and grass in the backyard. He blew me, kissed
with a satisfied grin, and I blew one back, gave
him a flirty wink and in his a It was
so overwhelming and hot, knowing a much older and merry
man had just jerked off to me like a desperate slut,
that I ended up playing with myself multiple times at night,
replaying the whole thing in my head and coming again
and again. Signed your home record, tees. So guys, have
you ever messaged any money on ig? You know Twitter x?
Wherever we're at parking garage is good? Doing it in
the parking garage. I like it because the what I
like about part of the idea of parking garage because
I've never done in a parking garage? Is everything echoes? Yeah,
that's hot, It's very hot to me. Questions for my
author have you ever messed to him since? Did ever
tell you how risky it was for him? Or beg
for another show? Would you let him watch you fuck
someone else next time? Or go even further and meet up?
And for my listeners, have you ever had a spontaneous
video call turn into a filthy mutual masturbation session with
a stranger or married man? Woman? Would you show your
face or keep it anonymous? Drop your own risky sex
confessions to Nikki and Ikky at dearniki dot com anonymously
through our website at dearniki dot com under the confession
stab and join us over on our discord channel Monday
through Saturday eight pm for non any suggestions of things
you should do, like masturbate at least twice a week,
maybe more. In my case, it's always more. What about
you guys? Have you ever done definitely more? How many times?
You more? And me more? Mine's like every other day?
What about you? John? How many times a week do
you masturbate? If you don't mind me asking? How many times?
Do you wank a week, I'll change to British there
seven times, so once a day once, yeah, at least
once a day. What about you engineer and battles. We
can't leave you out, mister seven every other day three
plus depending on the week. Three plus is a good
a good amount, you know, for cleaning out the pipes.
And I suggest since we have no ladies in the room,
which is perfectly fine with me. I do not mind
keeping these gentlemen to myself. You also should be masturbating
at least once or twice a week. It helps the
pelvic floor, keeps us horny, keeps us ratty, keeps our
pipes going, and actually is good for masturbations. Actually, if
anybody's like you. Hear so many times that people are like,
I'm there for my mental health, so good for our
mental health to masturbate. Just saying, dear Nikki, I have
been unbearably horny for days. After masturbating wildly for almost
twenty four hours straight, I knew it was finally time
to get properly fucked. My boyfriend was at work, so
I spent the morning pumping my swollen clit before I
decided to shave my pussy completely smooth. I wanted everything perfect.
I sat on my thick dildo in the shower, slowly
riding it while I spread my pussy lips wide and
shaved every inch until I was silky smooth. My little
cunt was throbbing and dripping, ready to be treated like
a greedy slut. It is last night, Lost in the
throes of passion, I texted my ex, the one with
the huge cock, because I couldn't stop fantasizing about his soft,
skilled tongue all over my clit. My currant man, who
also has a fat cock, was sleeping in the next room.
My ex replied, this morning, call me next time your horny.
I couldn't resist. I texted him again today because I
kept daydreaming about that tongue. We made plans to fuck later.
When my boyfriend got home, my smooth pussy was already
dripping gruel down my thighs. I pushed him onto the bed,
grabbed his thick cock, and slid straight down onto it. Fuck.
It felt incredible, so perfectly thick and curved, hitting my
g spot with every thrust. He fucked me hard and aggressive,
just the way I love it. I rubbed my clit ferociously,
right on the edge of exploding, but he pulled out
and painted my body with his hot load, thick ropes
across my tits, my stomach, and all over my swollen
pussy lips. He kept slapping his cock against my cunt
until he was spent. My clip was still aching, begging
to be sucked. He didn't. I still had plans at six.
At six, I was at my ex's place getting my
pussy finger banged so hard I squirted it all over
his torso in a messy gusha's. He pulled his fingers out,
shoved his fat, mushroomed tip into my tight hole, and
tried to stretch me open. The Magnum condom was way
too tight, so he ripped it off and buried his
face in my dripping cut. Instead. I locked my thighs
around his head, back, arching hard as blinding fifteen second
orgasm ripped through me. My pussy throbbed violently. I had
to lie there, shaking for a full five minutes before
I couldn't move. On the drive home, I was still soaked,
horny as hewl. I drove around for twenty five minutes
with my fingers buried in my cunt, playing with myself
until I couldn't wait anymore. I called another man who's
spilled my pussy up many times before I'd know he'd
love my gruel running down his balls. I squirt it
three times just driving there. I took my shit short's
completely off, so my bear dripping pussy was already under
my dress. The second I knocked, we went straight up
the stairs. He fingerfucked me until my pussy exploded like
a geyser again. Then his enormous dick slammed into me,
pounding deep until I squirted even more. I was getting
off so hard thinking about a nasty little hoore I was,
and taking three different cocks in one night. I made
him eat my pussy. Next, I gripped his head between
my thighs again as my soilking wet vagina throbbed and
gushed hot gruel down his asshole. I love being such
a dirty whore. I consentered texting a fourth guy on
the way home, but that will be another excursion. Sign
the insatiable three cock slut. Yep, that's definitely defines a
cock or a slut. A definitely a cock slut, you know,
I I would think at this point, she could just
have him all three at once and they wouldn't mind.
That's my opinion. You're Miles Mayberry mine. I mean it
would save gas. I mean if you just think, kind
of like when you take showers, if somebody saves water,
why the fuck drive all over town? We could just
get get them all in one room and save gas, right,
I mean with gas prices. I'm just saying, I am
thinking practical. It is a practical thing. That's the way
I would think. I'd be like, you know, instead of
me house hopping, why don't you guys all three get together,
or we can meet in one area and you guys
just come over apart. If you don't want to join
them together, you know, come to me. I have the pussy.
I'm just saying, but that'd be me. Questions for my author,
did any of them suspect you'd already been fucked earlier
that night? Which cock felt the best after all that
build up? Have you actually tried for four one day
or is that a new goal? Did you tell your
boyfriend about your adventure or them completely secret? And for
my listeners, what's the most cock or pussy's you've taken
in a single day. Would you go home to your
partner still dripping from someone else? Drop your own multi
partner cum drince slutty days in our show links below.
Come on me, okay, where do you want to come?
Not the eyes, the my eyes alone, that's one thing
my miles, definitely very I don't understand. I would like
to sit down with someone and say, please explain to
me what the common the eyes is all about. I've
read so many horror stories where you have to go
to the egar because it does something weird to your eyes.
And I'm think you know what. I wake up with
foggy eyes as it is. Uh huh, I'm not having
come in my eyes? No, thank you, Okay, there it is.
Could you imagine, Hi, what are you here for? I
have come in my eyeballs. I'm sure it's probably you know,
after seeing what people shove up their ass from the
comedian nurse er lady, I can only imagine that that's
just an every day occurrence. They're like, oh, just that
at least it's not a mouse up your ass. Let's
go over here and flush your eyes out. Really, we
just remove five light bulbs or thumbtacks up someone's rectum.
You're just a normal day flush. I no bad choke.
I'm sorry, Dear Nikki. My best friend, let's call her Jane,
and I were inseparable. We text every day, saw each
other every other day, and often spend the night at
each other's houses. One night, I got to her place
and she told me she was going out with her
boyfriend for a couple hours. I didn't want to be
a third wheel, so I stayed behind. I watched TV
and ate popcorn alone, but hours passed and Jane still
wasn't home. I got up to use the bathroom and
literally ran into Jane's dad, completely naked. His thick cock
hung heavy between his legs, and I froze. Stammered I'm
so sorry, sir, and tried not to stare, but it
was impossible. He apologized, said he'd forgotten I was there,
and quickly threw on boxers and a T shirt. A
little later, I went to the kitchen for snacks and
we bumped into each other again. We both laughed about
the awkward moment. He suggested we watched TV together until
Jane got back. I agreed I needed the company. We
sat on the couch, making small talk, but I couldn't
stop thinking about his cock. He noticed me glancing down
and smartd he liked what you see. I blushed hard
without another word. He pulled his thick cock out and
started stroking it right there. It was long, veiny and
had a fat, mushroom head that made my mouth water.
He told me to play with my pussy my shirt,
pulled my panties to the side and started rubbing my
swollen clit. My pussy was already soaked. He stroked faster
and moved closer. I slipped a finger inside, pumping in
in an ounce while he watched. He pulled my finger
it out, sucked my juice off of it, and groaned, Hm,
young pussy tastes so fucking good. He spread my legs wide,
buried his face between my thighs ate my pussy like
he was starving. His tongue swirled around my clit, blinked
every fold, and fucked me deep inside me. I came
hard on his face, shaking and moaning. He licked up
every drop. Then I eagerly cleaned his cheeks, chin, and
lips with my tongue before we made out sloppily, all
while he fingered my dripping cunt, and I stroked his
raw hard cock, sucked daddy's clock. He growled. I dropped
down and wrapped my lips around his thick mushroom head,
sucking and swirling my tongue. He gently fucked my mouth,
calling me his good little slut. It made me so wet.
I spread my legs even wider for him. He pulled
me up, pushed my legs back, and slowly pressed his
fat cock onto my tight pussy. The head stretched me
wide open, but I was so soaked it slid deeper
and deeper. Once he bottomed out, he started fucking me harder,
pulling almost all the way out and slimming back in,
slapping his heavy cock against my clip between strokes. Take
daddy's stick. Be a good slut for me. Open that
pussy up. He growled, and I lost it. I started
fucking him back, grabbing his ass and pulling him deeper
until I came hard all over his cock. When he
was ready to come, he flipped me over and into
a deep arch assau up, face down, lakes spread wide,
and fucked me like a dirty little hore. He slipped
a finger into my tight asshole while pounding my pussy.
The double sensation made me explode again, my clinching his
cock and my assholes, squeezing his finger with a deep groan.
He buried himself to the balls and unloaded inside me,
bumping rope after a rope, thick, come hot, come deep
in my pussy so much calme it leaked out around
his cock. He pulled out and happily ate every drop
of his own load out of my cream bite pussy
while I lickd and sucked his cock and balls clean.
We made out for a long time afterward, tasting each other.
Before I left, he whispered that I was always welcome
back anytime he had so much more to teach. Signed
your best friend's daddy's comslat. Yeah, this would have been me. Hell,
it is still me blushing, you know. I yeah, I
do sound point and I can talk sex for the
best of them. But as soon as I feel like
I'm getting flirted with, even when you guys start with
me here, I do, I blush like a five dollars
hore or a schoolgirl princess. I do, Yep, that's me.
I yeah, I not thought. I don't have anybody in
mine particular. Maybe it's my Brent, just saying questions from
my author. Have you been back to see him again?
Does Jane have any idea? Did he fuck your ass
the next time or did he teach you anything else new?
And how many loads did he end up pumpicking you
in total so far? And for my listeners, have you
ever fucked or been fucked by your best friend's parent?
Would you let them cream pie you and eat it
out like that? Drop your own forbidden daddy family friends,
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naughty shenanigans with my flirts that are in the room
right now, sexy ones at that So have we ever
like mother in law's, father in law, sister in law,
friend's daughter, that son, No, never but thought about it.
Oh so you have some money in mind friend's mom?
There we go, so what makes it tick about her?
It's interesting when it comes to your friend's parent. Sometimes
they may not be classically hot, but it's something that
they do. Or an engineer's case, they are attractive, and
there's sometimes that I will find a man that isn't
considered classically hot, but it may be the way they
hold themselves that I find just oh yeah, there's nothing
like a man just saying what about you? Battle getting
better at rolling my tongue and doing the per thing.
Usually suck at it. The BRIT's better at it than
I am. Was it? Okay? He'll tell me. He'll listen
to this in the morning and tell me how good
I did. It's funny. It's cool over there, so who
he you know, he has all his windows open over
there and he plays me first thing in the morning,
like at seven o'clock in the morning. So if you're
around his chateau or cottage or whatever he calls it,
you can hear my voice through the gardens and stuff.
Oh yeah, you know, I always remind I remember my
very first call, when I was on the lines, and
when I could do full not safer work. Stuff and
aunties and Mom's best friends and gils more aunties than anything.
So that was the whole Even in my twenties, I had.
I mean, I know her voice changes as we used
It's a tiny bit, but I've always had this huskier
voice anyway. So yeah, I can't tell me you how
many people I've been a mill for just saying darny ge.
Back when I was nineteen and home from college for
winter break, I went with some friends to this house
i'd never been to before. The married couple who lived
there was super cool and we had a great time
drinking and smoking. A few days later, the life texted
me inviting me over to smoke again. I happily accepted.
When I arrived, we went downstairs hang out. They had
a hot tub out back and asked if I wanted
to join. I didn't have a swimsuit, so she lent
me one of hers. She had a similar body to mine,
but my boobs were a bit bigger, so top barely
contained them. We all jumped in, drank beer, and smoked
until we were feeling amazing. I noticed the wife touching
her husband under the water, right in front of me.
I tried to pretend I didn't see, but it was
impossible to ignore. A few minutes later she stopped. He
sat up on the edge of the hot tub with
his legs still in the water. His suit pulled up,
but his huge bolts was impossible to miss. I started
without meaning to, and he smirked at me. His wife
was pafely, shook her finger at him and like, shame
on you, but clearly was joking. I stayed in the water,
sipping my beer, turned on, but unsure what I wanted.
The wife kept chatting with me while her hand rubbed
his heart on through his suit. She asked if I
was okay or if they should stop. I told her
I was fine, this is your house, do what you want.
Before I even finished the sentence, the husband yanked his
trunks completely off. His cock was raw, hard and massive.
I think my mouth literally dropped open. He leaned back
on his arms while his wife started stroking him slowly,
both of them looking straight at me. It felt incredibly erotic.
He was staring at my tits, which were half out
of the tight bikini top. He reached behind his wife
untied her top and she tossed it aside, then asked
if I wanted to take mine off too. I was
nervous but excited, so I tried. I couldn't get the knot,
so she swam behind me, untied it, pulled it off.
Now all three of us were topless She put her
head in his lap and started sucking his big cock
right in front of me. I had a perfect view
as she took him deep, working her mouth and throat
like a pro. I slipped my hand into my bikini
bottoms and rubbed my soak pussy while I watched. The
hot tub was getting me even hotter, so I sat
up on the edge too. The wife asked if I
liked what I saw. I nodded two turned on to speak.
She invited me to sit next him and join. I
slid over. She took my hand and wrapped it around
his thick cock. I stroked him for a moment. Before
I couldn't resist any more. I leaned down and took
him in my mouth. I couldn't get as much as
she could, but she encouraged me, telling me how good
I was doing, while he moaned about how amazing my
mouth felt. His hand slid into the back of my
bikini bottoms. He rubbed my ass, then pushed a finger
inside my dripping pussy. I gasped around his cock. His
wife rubbed his balls with one hand and played with
my tits with the other. Then she stood up, took
off her bottoms and straddled him, sank all the way
down on his cock. I watched her pussy swallow every inch.
I took him off my own bottoms, fingered myself hard
while she wrote him. She bounced faster and faster until
she came hard, shaking all over. I came at the
same time, moaning as I watched them. The husband stood
up and said he wanted a blow job. His wife
sucked him again, then guided my head back on his cock.
I could taste her pussy all over him. I sucked
him eagerly until he groaned and exploded. The first huge
spurt filled my mouth, then more shots hit my face
and chin. His wife took the rest in her mouth.
I swallowed what I could and licked the cum office
cock and balls while she did the same. We sat
in the hot tub a little longer, talking, then I laughed.
I went straight home and masturbated for three hours straight,
replying everything. That night completely could change me. The rest
of that semester, I was insatiable, craving dick constantly. The
couple kept texting me, sitting in videos of them fucking,
and I sent them picks of my tits and freshly
showered body. It was a total sexual awakening. I saw
them again later, but never alone like that hot tub night,
which was a little disappointing. Signed the hot tub slut
who crave craved cock. Now, see, this is something I
wish that would have happened to me. Got invited to
a married couple's house. I wish I would have had
this exploration a lot younger, nothing having it older. But
this is something that you know, I wish I would
have been in the right place, the right time kind
of thing. What about you, guys? Questions for my author
Did you ever go back and ask for another hot
tub session or wish you had what turned you on more?
Sucking him while his wife was watched, or tasting her
pussy on his cock. Have you had any other couple
experiences since then? And for my listeners, have you ever
been invited into a married couple's hot tub or bedroom
and ended up playing? Would you have gone all the
way with him that night or her? Or was stopping
at the blow job in facial perfect Drop your own
threesome or married couple sex stories in our show links
below once or twice? Okay, double O seven you have
to I mean, by the way, double O seven. BRIT's
nickname is Miss Moneypenny. Just letting you know, yes, from
the original. You know Sean Connery, you know her, I
missed Miss Moneypenny. So not everybody knows that. Well now
they do when they listen later. Maybe I should change
it to Nick in front of NICKI the dear Miss Moneypenny. Yeah,
I am his mess Moneypenny. So are you gonna spill
or you gonna leave? Are you're typing? I was gonna
say you you can't leave us? Hang in here. The
wife and I have a married couple that are swingers
that got us into the lifestyle. Nice. I like that.
It was very it is. I don't really consider myself
a swinger. I just don't. I call myself and everybody
listens to me sex sportive. It is what it is.
And most people really, after I say it, they're like, oh,
that's kind of what I'm a instead of the label thing.
But I have learned so much from going to those
to meet and greets are like the the two things
that I'm doing. You know that it's lifted and it's
listed in our pages in real life appearances that I'm
going to. Absolutely I've learned more from them than I bet.
I hope you didn't get come in your eyes. That's bad,
that's bad, But I mean, I wouldn't change the conversations,
the meet and greets that I've been to at all,
you know, like it, all the ones that I really did,
truly enjoy, that are real people having real fun. You
know that weren't clicking or anything else like that. You
know I had, And just like anything in life, there's
that as well. But you know, I've seen all people's
shapes and sizes and I love watching sexplort of people.
It's most honest people you'll ever be around it, you know,
in that environment, Dear Niki. My job can get pretty boring,
especially after COVID, but one of my responsibilities is keep
it important important clients happy, tickets to concerts, sports games,
whatever they're into. Earlier this year, I was visiting a
big client out of town and suggested we take some
of his team to a casino for drinks and gambling.
The idea. As we pulled up, my main contact mentioned
there was a strip club right across the street for later.
I'm not usually into strip clubs. I hate the transactional feeling,
but his comment set the tone for the night. After
a couple hours of gambling and drinkling, my clients were
up a few hundred and decided to head over. A
few guys went home to their families, but three stayed,
including the Big Boss. As soon as we walked in,
I quietly found the manager, handed over the corporate card,
and made sure my clients got the best treatment. The
club was packed, drinks flowed, girls rotated constantly, and we
got plenty of attention. About half an hour, I stepped
away to the bar to check the tab and order
bottle service. When I turned around, a dancer approached me.
She was short, even in sky high heels, with long
dark hair framing her cute face. She wore a tiny
black zip up skirt with a lace top that barely
held her perfectly handful sized tits. Her body was tight
toned abs and pronounced back dimples that swayed hypnotically with
every step, but her energy felt off, like she'd been crying.
I told her straight up, I don't pay for attention,
but if she just wanted to talk, I was down.
Ten minutes later, she came back and we started chatting. Eventually,
she told me she'd broken up with her boyfriend in
the parking lot right before her shift. We talked on
and off all night. I bought her drinks, and the
more time we spent together, the stronger the chemistry grew.
She kept giving me little signals, wiggling her ass when
she sat on my lap, hands lingering soft touches. I
opened up about why I disliked strip clubs, and she listened.
At the end of the night, I asked her something
I'd asked earlier. Where's her happy place? She said, stargazing
as a kid. So I threw a sh shot out
to the moon. There's a meteor shower tonight. I want
to drive out to the desert after your shift. To
my surprise, she shrugged and said yes. I settled the tab,
set my clients off, and waited in the parking lot,
half expecting her to ghost. She pulled right up on time,
in sweats and a hoodie. We grabbed food and drove
forty five minutes out of the city until the sky
was full of stars. It was cool, so I gave
her my sport jacket and we shared a blanket on
the hood of her car. We lay back, legs tangled,
counting the shooting stars and laughing. The tension was electric.
I leaned in and kissed her deeply, sucking on her
bottom lip. The kiss turned frantic, hungry. Our hands explored everywhere.
I slipped under her hoodie and felt the lacey bra
she danced in earlier. The contrast between comfy sweats hiding
the sexy lingerie drove me crazy. I enclasped it, and
while she worked my belt open and rubbed my hard
cock through my pants, her nails dragged along my shaft,
making me throb. I slid my hand into her sweats
no panties. She was soaked. I ran my fingers up
and down her slick pussy lips, and she gasped. I
pulled her on top of me under the blanket. She
ground her wet pussy against my cock through her clothes,
before pushing my pants down and frying me. She rolled
a condom on with cold hands, then sank down on
my thromack to my throbbing cock. Fuck. The heat of
her tight pussy swallowing me was incredible. She robbed her hips,
squeezing and releasing around me, gasping with every motion. I
pulled her hoodie and braw off, sucking hard on her
rock hard nipples while she rode me. The car started shaking,
Her breath got faster, her pussy clenched tighter. We locked
eyes as she came hard, moaning and trembling on my cock.
That pushed me over the edge. I gripped her hips
and thrust up deep and pumped load after load into
the condom while she kept grinding through her orgasm. Completely spent,
she collapsed onto my chest, my cock still buried inside her.
We fell asleep like that under the stars. Another hour
later we woke up, sore and sunrising. Her braw wire
was digging into my ribs. We still sex sometimes. YEP,
it was worth it. Signed the Stranger's cock under the stars. Hoyamo, Hello,
how are you tonight? I liked this one too, I
like even when because the visit. I've never been a
stripper ever. I've been asked to work at a strip club.
I used to have massive tits, like massive, like m
in size, and I got a rest rejection. I'm down
to like a D double D kind of thing, so
massive tits. And I remember because I putt myself through
college and I was working at this slum place and
the secretary she was a stripper, and she bagged me,
bag me, bag me, come strip. I'm like, lady, I
can barely walk and tennis use a straight line. There's
no way I can strip on a pole. And she's like,
we're always looking for bartenders. She's like, she goes, the
tips you would get would outdo the dancers because of
your tits. I never did it. Maybe I should have.
I don't know. I'm still curious. It's almost almost one
of my could have should have what was but almost.
But I do have to say that somewhat translates to
the world of phone sex, because it's still in the
pyramid of sex world. It's just usually at the bottom.
But people say eventually, once you get a regular, they
do kind of open up with you, and you do
find out stuff like this, and you know, I do
get the transactional thing, but you do kind of end
up eventually learning the ones that stick around, kind of
like visiting with you guys, I do end up learning
a little bit, which is interesting. I know where I
was going with that, So just go with my rambling
on that one. Please. Questions for my author. Did you
ever meet up with her again after that night? Did
she ever tell you what her ex would think if
he knew she got fucked the same night they broke up?
Would you've gone bare if she was on birth control?
And what other wild client entertainment nights is that turned
you on personal like this? That's the thing I don't
know if I could, could you imagine have her corporate card?
And that fascinates me. How many of you work at
a place where you've taken clients to a strip club?
I always here of it happening, but I've never met
anybody that's happened. I mean, he probably only did it
because someone must have been the big wig of the
clienthood set the tone of it obviously. Like you said,
I've never been to one either. I just don't get them.
I don't understand. It doesn't do anything for me. Like
I've always said, you know, especially a male strip club,
I would be the one going, probably on my phone,
playing games or reading or looking completely bored. I just
don't get the whole. Yeah, I don't get it. Maybe
I need to go in one with a Maybe I
need to go with a group of people. Hey, you
guys want to cut the show short and all of
us go to a strip club? Together. Let's go. You
guys will let Engineer be the guide since he's been
to one a couple of times, you know, uh OyamO
and hang on, I going a script and double O seven?
Are you in? So you've been to one? So okay,
so we'll follow Engineer and so in oamo and if
Battles has been to one, John, there we go. They
can lead the charge. You want to go to a
strip club with all of us, We're gonna cut the
show short and go to a strip club. And I'm
guessing you guys aren't going to take me to like
a male strip club. So see, Battles is it? Have
you ever been to one? Hey? John? There we go.
We have three people that can lead the charge. The
old guy, baby, Okay, what is everybody's ages here? John
says he's old. I know my age. Okay, so we're
all in the same age range. That separate Engineer. He
can be the hot young guy. Actually, you're all hot.
I know you guys are I'm forty seven. So so
you guys pick one out. I want a classy one.
If we're gonna go to one, We're going to a
classy one, not one of the ones by the airport. Well,
we're calling him Double seven, but I can't be his
miss Moneypenny unless he tells the Britt that I'll be
his miss Moneypenny. Remember, guys, you could send your spontaneous
strip stripper confessions to Nikki and i kk Y at
dear Niki dot com anonymously through our website at dear
Niky dot com under the confessions tab, and join us
over on our discord channel where we all are gonna
quit early and go to a strip club. Oh all right,
I can be your mis funny penny. Well, you have
to talk about talk to the Britt about that. Next Friday,
he'll be here. He flies in third. That's why I'm
gone on Thursday. Next Thursday, I actually pick up the
brit on Thursday, so that's where I'll be. I'll be
in an airport picking up the brit Dearniki. I was
in the military and our barracks had a communal showers.
One day, I was showering when I got caught staring
at another guy. He noticed me looking at his cock,
and I got instantly embarrassed. I grabbed my stuff left
the shower fast. While I was drawing off in the
hallway heading back to my room. He came up behind
me and asked if I wanted to see something in
his room. His room was right nearby. I agreed and
followed him in. He turned on the stereo, then turned
to me and dropped his towel. I was shocked. He
stepped closer, grabbed my hand and planted it right on
his cock. This way you wanted to do, right, he said.
My face was burning red, but it felt good in
my hand. He pulled my towel off too. I dropped
my stuff. We stood there naked. I was holding his
cock as it grew thicker and my hand harder in
my palm. He pushed me down onto his bunk, grabbed
my cock and started sucking me. It felt incredible. Just
when I was getting close, he grabbed my legs, pushed
them up to my chest, and pressed his cock against
my ass. I told him no, I didn't want that,
but he kept pushing my muscles. Eventually, tired and relaxed
a little. He pushed harder, and suddenly the head popped inside.
The pain was intense, but mixed with so much pleasure.
Once I relaxed more, he started using my ass for
real fucking me deep. I came twice hands free while
he pounded me. Finally, he buried himself all the way
in and unloaded, filling me with his hot comb. We
there lay there after, my head spinning from what I'd
just done. Kept playing like that for most of the
year until I got shipped out. I never did it again.
After that, life moved on. I got married, buried the
memory as young stupid stuff. Lately, though, the thoughts have
come back strong. A while ago, I found an older
guy traveling through Houston. We met up and had a
really good time. I guess I'm not ready to give
this up. I still enjoy playing with another man signed
a married military bottom. Older men are dangerous, That's all
I'm saying. You guys, are, you know, convincing in some ways?
You guys are troubled. Trouble with a big tea. I mean,
when I was in my twenties, I hit you know,
I cannot tell you how many guys engineers age that
I got hit on with. I loved older men, even
like because when I was sixteen I looked twenty two.
I was one of those girls with massive tits. Massive.
When I say massive, they were massive li smooth his way.
Not to get too graphic here because I don't want
to to break the mood. When I had my reduction,
it was fifteen pounds total removed, So there you go.
That's how much tits I had, and still enough leftover
to make double d ds, So there you go. Questions
from my author did your bunk make ever fuck you
again after the first time? Or did things get rougher
and dirtier over the year When you met the older
guy in Houston? Did you bottom for him too and
let him come inside? Does your wife have any idea
about these urges? Or is this something to keep completely secret?
And for my listeners, have you ever had a same
sex experience in the military or a hyper masculine environment
that turned into regular secret hookups? Would you go back
to getting fucked out years of suppressing it? Drop your
own hidden military buy Playtime Confessions and our show links below. Yeah,
say that to the permanent indungeons on my shoulders. Minding
that I was in competition swimming from like when I
was five all the way up till I was eighteen.
So by the time I developed I was a tiny
speedo because I was a lot skinnier than my tits,
so I bought for my waist, not my tits, and
so I looked about like Pamela Anderson in real life,
except I had burned hair, actually copper hair, So there
you go. Yeah. I think that's why when my dad
would buy me clothes, he would always buy me like
Disney t shirts and stuff like that, so they would
be look you know, thinking, you know, because I always
had to wear like the shirts around my collarbone beccause
I sit high up on my like I have no
chest plate, I said. Even now, I still sit high,
so even a just a barely scoop shirt like shows
off my whole chest line. But I like the v
cut shirts I do, but I like showing a little cleavage.
Classy but not. I'm not a tart, as a brit
would say. Dear Nikki, We're in our early thirties, attractive
couple who love being good time together. We're always open
to new experiences. My thirty year old wife, Sarah keeps
herself in amazing shape and looks incredible in sexy outfits
she wears a show off her tan, shapely figure. We
were on vacation in Myrtle Beach. Bar hopping and having
a blast. Most of the crowd was younger black guys,
and we chatted casually with him for a few On
the ride back to our place, Sarah suddenly unbuckled my
shorts and started giving me a sloppy blow job out
of nowhere. She has a serious fetish for feeling a
cock grow hard in her mouth and loves making me
explode down her throat. She swallowed every drop even before
we got home. When I asked what got her so
worked up, she just smiled. I pressed her and she
asked it was the young black guys at the club.
She grinned and said maybe. I reassured her that she
wanted to explore that fantasy. I was totally okay with it.
That same night, we posted an ad looking for a young,
hung black guy. In the early morning, we found our
perfect match. We were both so excited that we fucked
for hours before falling asleep. The next day we met Ben,
a twenty five year old six' one athletic. Stud he was, muscular,
fit and ridiculously good. Looking sarah's eyes lit up the
second she saw. Him after, dinner drinks and flirty, conversation
we ended up back At ben's, place he And sarah
started kissing. PASSIONATELY i knew it would be long before
she was on her. Knees sure, enough she pulled out
his cock and her eyes. Widened it was. Massam she
still drove right, in sucking and gagging on that black
cock UNTIL i thought she might. Choke watching her struggle
take him was insanely. Hot When ben said she was
about he's about to, Come sarah didn't pull. Back he
exploded in her mouth and there was way too much
for her to. Swallow thick comb dripped down her chin
and on to her. TITS i thought that might be
the end of, it But ben had other, plans And
sarah was more than. Ratty he grabbed her pretty, legs
spread them, wide and put them on his broad. Shoulders
he slowly pushed the fat head of his cock into
her tight. Pussy she was moaning so badly with pleasure
THAT i didn't even think about stopping. Them he was
the first black man to ever fuck my sexy, wife
and she was loving every thick. Inch he couldn't get
all the way inside, her but he still fucked her
deep and. Hard eventually he pulled out and shot a
massive load all over her. Stomach what in an incredible few,
Hours sarah's FIRST bbc fantasy was finally. Fulfilled Signed sarah's,
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how Did sarah feel the next? Day? Sore craving moore
or planning around? Two did you ever get to Watch
Ben fucker again before you Left Myrtle? Beach has she
asked to EXPLORE bbc again? Sinsin or she'll still riding the?
High or has it just checked off her list and?
Done and questions for my. Listeners have you or your
partner ever fulfilled A bbc or inner racial fantasy while on?
Vacation would you let your wife take a huge cock
in front of you like? That or do you want
to join in drop your own hot WIFE bbc or vacation?
Hookups confessions To nikki And ikky At dearniki dot com
anonymously through our website at Dear niki dot com under
the confessions tab and join us over on our discord
Channel monday Through saturday eight Pm Central standard time for
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showers or an invitation into a couple's hot, tub or
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because this is twice now that it's made no sense
Where i've pulled. These So i'll scratch this, list this
page off my, list because this is two in a
row And i'm not going for three when we have
to google or rock the. Answer oh, dear all, right,
gentlemen it's time for your naughty tuckn hang, on you
can't make me laugh When i'm trying to do. THIS
i lay on the couch With, richard with that human,
evening THE tv flickering with some explicit scene that had
both of us flushed and. Restless my head rested on his,
chest my fingers idly tracing circles along my bare thigh
under the loose hem of my oversized. Teeth the air
felt thick and. Charged we talked about this, before my
thrill with accidental, exposure though my short skirt or loose
wrap top could just slip just enough to send that
electric rush through. Me never, planned always, Spontaneous but to
night the conversation. Shifted you, KNOW i, whispered my voice
soft against his. Skin if it happened, naturally was someone Like,
JOE i wouldn't mind. Trying my art pounded AS i said.
It joe had been our friend for, years, loyal, kind always.
There richard's hand, stilled then squeezed my thigh. Gently he's
a truth friend to both of, Us he. Murmured it
could be, gentle. MEANINGFUL a tear sleeped down my check
AS i kissed him, Deeply love and excitement tingling at my.
Chest the next, day the heat pressed down like a lover's.
Weight joe arrived mid morning for a bathroom ceiling paint
and the promised to cook out in pull, time sweat
already beaten on my skin under my loose wrapped top
and tiny meamy. Skirt richard suggested a swim. First oh,
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