Speaker 1: Ni. Welcome to Dear Nikki. My name is Nikki. And
on today's show, a lucky man and his playful friends
with benefits turn into a double date into an unforgettable
night where the other man can't make it and is stunning.
Bisexual girlfriend decides sho'd rather watch than wait. A simple
trip to the hardware store for spray paint turns into
a pineapple yellow signal locked in a bathroom quickie and
a very happy wife at home, and a letter written
just with me in mind, where I arrange a hotel
room surprise for a devoted friend who only wants to
watch until he can't watch anymore. That and so so
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Before we get to those, I want to warm up
that knotty brain of yours with the rental. Listen closely
because it sounds absolutely filthy, but I promise it's squeaky clean.
I'm long and hard, sometimes thick, sometimes then you slide
me in warm and wet, then pull me out dripping.
I get used by couples, singles, and even groups of ten.
Push me too fast and I'll make you groan. Go
too slow and you'll moan again. I'm happy when I'm
covered in cream and I leave a sweet taste on
your lips when you're done. When am I. I'd love
to know if you guessed it right, DM me you know,
or wait till the end of the show and let
me know you came up with an answer. 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 ironic fantasies from people just like you
and me. Dear Nikki, my friends with benefits. Danny and
I are really exploring our bounce. We'd done a three
way with a buddy of mine the previous summer and
had been talking about inviting another woman or a couple
into the bed to have some fun in the near future.
One day, Danny and I went to hang out with
a group of mutual friends at a restaurant in the city.
One of my friends, Frank, had a new girlfriend I
hadn't met before Nicole. Apparently they'd been together for a
few years, but we just didn't hang out in the
same circles. Well, Nichole was hot as fuck, gorgeous face,
blonde hair, huge breast in a curvy body, bright eyes,
and amazing lips. Nicholl was also ridiculously confident in herself,
both because she knew she was hot and because she
was wildly intelligent and well educated. Nicole and Danny hit
it off right away, which wasn't uncommon. Danny was incredibly likable,
and people often flopped to her happy go lucky attitude.
During the course of lunch, I started to get a
crush on the call, and so did Danny. It didn't
hurt that for no apparent reason, during the conversation, Nicholl
happened to bring up that she was bisexual. I decided
that I was not going to let this opportunity slip
us by, so I made sure to buty up with
Frank for the rest of the day and catch up.
By the time we parted ways, the four of us
were scheduling a time to go on a double date
and hang out. Soon we ended up hanging out with
them pretty frequently, and there was always flirting involved, mostly
between Danny and Nicole, while Frank and I would nod
our heads in approval of what we'd love to see happen. Finally,
one night, we invited them to come downtown to my
neck of the woods and go out for a drink
on one Saturday, the night of Frank reached out and
had to cancel. Some work thing had come up and
he was too busy, but Nichole said she would still
hang out as long as we picked her up. Works
for me. Danny had a few things to do before
we went out, so I told her I'd leave the
key to buy apartment under the mat. Then I drove
out to the city to grab Nicole. She looked fantastic
in a tan skirt, white button up blouse, and fuck
Me pumps. We drove back downtown and had a good conversation,
mostly about sex and her kinks. She admitted to being
heavy into b DSM and enjoying being submissive in the
bedroom despite being so assertive and public. When we got
back to my apartment, I found that my key was
missing from under the mat, but my door was still locked.
I peered in through the window and sure enough Danny
was inside, fast asleep on the couch. I'd suppose she
got on board waiting and took a nap after a
long day of work. We both called her and begged
on the door and rattled the window, but couldn't shake
her from her slumber. Finally, Nicholl and I just went
to the bar and started to drink. I knew a
great spot for tequila and Margarita's near by, so that
was where we went, and that's what we had. The
sexual tension was quite thick. I was pretty sure Danny
and I had dropped hints about fucking the two of
them a lot over the prior month or two. When
Nicholl and I were good and tipsy, I got a
column on my sill and it was Danny. She had
finally awoken and wanted to know where we were. It
had been a few hours, so Nicholl and I were
done drinking and I told her we would just come
back to the apartment if she could just open the
door for us. When we got back, we made fun
of Danny relentlessly while she laughed it off affably. I
told Danny that she missed out on all the good
sex talk that Nichole and I had been having, and
she patted the sexiest way a person can pound. I
want to talk, sax Danny haroumph. You want sex, I retorted, Yes,
I do. She smiled as she strued up to me
and kissed me. I want to watch, Nicholl said, like
a true cut queen. Danny and I didn't need much encouraging,
so our kissing escalated to touching and fondling in short order.
I had Danny sitting on the couch and my rock
hard cock out through my zipper fly. Danny took me
in her mouth right away, and the Coal gasped, Oh,
she's so good at that, didn't she? The cold cooed
as she took a seat next to Danny on the
couch so she could watch. Danny wanted to show off,
so she started to work her magic and slide her
head and hand with one motion up and down on
my fat cock, spinning her wrist in a circular motion
with perfect fluidity. Ere and dick so much bigger than Frank's,
the coll remarked as she watched, making me even harder,
so thick it barely fits in her pretty little mouth.
Danny moaned, while she blew me. She was loving the
attention as much as I was. I spent a moment
to fully remove my pants and kick them aside while
Danny continued to pleasure me the coal, crossed her legs
demurely and just watched wide eyed and smiled at us.
I wanted to call to see me fuck. I wanted
her to know what she was in for as soon
as she was ready. I also wanted to lick Danny's pussy,
and I wanted to go hold to get a preview
of that as well. I stopped Danny and demanded she
stripped for us. Her eagerness was a dictionary worthy and
she was enthusiastically nude within twenty seconds flat. I tossed
a pillow on the floor for myself and dropped to
my knees began to lap up Danny's wetness. I wasn't
just going down on her that night. I was putting
on a show, and I wanted to make it a
good one. I made sure each flick of the tongue
was visible for our guests to see. Instead of completely
baring my face and linking fast, I stayed back and
teased Danny into submission. Nicole didn't want to see that bullshit,
though she wanted me to make Danny come. She grabbed
my hair and nudged me forward into Danny's pussy. I
stopped fucking around and began to work my sexy friend
with benefits like a fiddle that only I could play.
I slipped my ring and middle fingers into her and
began to strum away her g spot while I licked
her clit right to the edge. I felt Nicholl's hand
on the back of my head, rubbing my hair with passion.
I thought, Maybie, she wants her turn, so I looked
up to see what she was thinking. Instead of her
looking at me, she was making out with Danny on
the couch, so she also had lifted up her skirt
a little and was rubbing her own pussy with abandon.
The show was clearly giving her what she wanted. Nicholl
looked down at me, and, noticing I had stopped to
watch them, decided it was her turn. She leaped down
to extend her tongue and began to aggressively lick Danny's
clit while I watched in amazement. I leaned back and
bit and began to stroke mac cock. Oh no, I
can't do this, This is cheating. The coll suddenly stopped
licking and sat bolt upright Promise you won't tell Frank.
Danny and I had both promised right away, and Nicholl
went right back to licking Danny's pussy. I stood up
and continued to slowly touch myself while I watched. Nicholl
had the moment, just a moment where she looked like
she was about to lean in and take me into
her mouth, but she stopped herself sat back, focusing more
on her own pleasure. I knew nothing was going to
happen with me and her that night, so I reached
down and scooped Danny off the couch, made her brace
herself against the back cushions as she straightened her legs
and gave me her pussy. I pushed myself into her
while I watched. Just Thenkal pulled her panties and sposed
her beautiful vagina for me for the first time. I
wanted to come right there and there, but I knew
that I needed to show her that I wasn't going
to be a good fuck. I couldn't blow my wad
this fast. I turned my attention back to Danny and
began to move my hips in a rhythm with her moans.
Nicholl relaxed even more into the couch and slipped a
finger inside herself. We continued like that for a few minutes,
Danny's breast slang and rocking with her body's motion. Then
Nicholl took one off Danny's dimples and her mouth began
to suck while she fingered herself. I wanted closer look,
so I moved the two of the forwards so Danny
could kneel on her couch. Can I touch you, I
asked Nicholl. She shook her head no and continued to
focus all her attention on Danny. Damn. I thought I
had to try. I wanted to come badly, and since
I wasn't going to get the fuck Nicole, I might
as well have a ball inside my friends with benefits.
I started to fuck her hard, and, remembering Nicholl's fondness
for s M, I began to slap Danny's ass with
my hands. Nicole loved it, and she took over raddening
Danny's bare ass for me. Watching this beautiful fixen of
a woman contributing to Our sex was delightful, and I
wanted her to see me at my best before I came.
I stopped taking Danny from behind and flipped her over
one more time to lay flat on her back. Head
pressed up into the couch and pulled her ass right
to the edge. I secured my knee in the pillow
again and split her snatch, then slid my erection up
and down Danny's pussy, bouncing it against her sled a
few times to watch her pussy lips shake and quiver.
Nicholl had one hand on Danny's breast, gently pinching her knipples,
and the other on her own pussy, slowly rubbing her clit.
I entered Danny as slowly as I could to exaggerate
the impressiveness of my size. Danny was doing these little
breathy moans as I put inch by inch end, then
took it out before sliding two inches in an inch ount,
et cetera. When I was finally fully inside her, my
pell was to hers. I started to fuck her with
the intent of coming. Nicholl was watching my cock intently
as I slid it in and out of the object
both of our attention. Suddenly, she made a move forward
and plunged her tongue out until lick Danny's clit while
I fucked her. I was deferent to put my heart
on in Coal's mouth, but it wasn't bold enough to
break the bond of trust since she and I was sharing.
After she told me no, I'm glad I didn't. I'm
sure if I had moved forward any faster without her consent,
she never would have trusted me again. The encounters that followed,
which I'll describe another day, were well worth the weight.
Nicholl got on to her knees on the couch and
hiked up her skirty and more and was fully fingering
her pussy while she licked Danny's cleat. I was pumping
into Danny faster and faster and looking forward to the
moment I could pull out and come all over her.
Suddenly I felt the need, and a few quick pumps later,
I announced myself, I'm going to fucking come watch me
as I come. The coll sat back and watched us
as I unloaded a torrent of thick white com onto
Danny's belly and tits. I pumped my hand furiously, trying
to get every last drop out to show the coal
how manly I was and how much com I hadn't me.
As I finally felt empty, Nicholl leaned forward and licked
some of the cum off of Danny's breast before kissing
Danny some more. As she touched herself, Danny reached down
to touch her own clit as they made out furiously.
I was so turned on that I pushed my cock
back into Danny before it could finally fully get soft,
and start to fuck her gently as they kissed. It
didn't take long before it was Nicholl's turn, and she
sat back up, fell into the couch, and finished herself
off as we watched. When we were all done recovering,
we cleaned up and promised Nicholl again that we wouldn't
tell Frank. She promised to talk to him about us
all joining each other the next time and making a
group thing of it. Danny and I were enthusiastically in
support of that idea and told her we would help
her plant the seed in his mind if we needed to.
She said that he was a bit vanilla in the bedroom,
but that we might be able to talk him into it. Eventually,
Danny drove Nicholl home that night, since she was the
only sober one. And later that night, after we got
back to my place, Danny and I had some best
follow up sex of our lives. We talked about all
things we wanted to do with Nicholl and Frank and
how much fun things were going to be next time. Tyler, Hello, Tyler,
how are you? The moment Nicole said I want to watch,
then grabbed your head to push you into Danny deeper. Yeah, instant,
what over here? I was like, oh yeah, And I
really do appreciate when she said no to touching her
perfect Sometimes patience pays off and you promise it will,
so I was dying to hear the rest. I really
really am. I want to see how it paid off. Right,
question though, the next time the four of you finally
got together, who came first and how hard were they?
And noticed, I said, when you finally got together? Because
I do think that you talked him into it, That's
where I'm going to go with that, and I don't
think it took long. I'm just saying, could you sit there,
fully dressed, fingering herself while someone else gets railed right
in front of you, knowing you're lot allowed to join
in or would you break and beg I actually think
it's hotter to stick to it and say no even
if you weren't, you know, didn't have a commitment and
what and tease yourself. I don't know why, I don't
know why I'm finding that hot right now. Yeah, I
think that's what I'm going with. What about you? I'm
really want to know, Dear Nikki. This is the true
story that I posted on a swinger's website that has
a sex storyestab. I wanted to share it with you,
so I'm compelled to write this as I participate in
several of the forums discussions, and one of them is
on Pineapples. Yesterday afternoon, I went to my local hardware
store to get several Kansas spray paint to touch up
some of the Mexican metal art my wife has in
the backyard. When I turned down the long aisle of
the spray paint there was a rather pleasant looking lady
shopping for paint. As well. As luck would have it,
she was standing in front of the brand of paint
I prefer, and she turned and said excuse me and
asked if I needed to look at the same area.
I told her to take her time that I was
in no hurry. Besides, I was admiring her stunning I'm
working in the yard to day. Look. She had a
gorgeous smile, with pearly white teeth, and wearing some faded
and a bit tattered blue jeans that really showed off
her shapely ass and great legs nicely, along with an
old T shirt and worn baseball hat. She was the
girl next door. She starts telling me what color she
was looking for, and I the same, and one thing
led to another before I knew it. We were talking
about gardening and wanting to plant some new citrus trees
and landscaping and all just kind of some home ownership stuff.
Then it happened she was looking for yellow paint, and
there it was, pineapple yellow. I asked her about it
and if she thought it was close to the shade
she was looking for. She sort of snickered when I
showed it to her, and I might have had a
pretty big grin on my face when I showed it
to her, And then I couldn't help myself. I asked
her if she thought it might be upside down pineapple yellow,
and she burst out laughing and said it's just very
possible it could be. Our conversation took a new turn
after that. She got the pineapple yellow and so did I.
I needed five different colors. We talked a little about
the upside down pineapples and how most folks in our
town didn't have a clue. We talked about other stuff
for a minute, and then I needed it head to
a different part of the store. We introduced ourselves to
each other and said our goodbyes and made comments about
see you soon, even though we had no way of
contacting each other. A bit later, as I rounded the
end of an aisle, we ran into each other again
and we both said I knew we'd see each other
again soon and laughed about it. She made a comment
that she was trying to find the bathroom, and I
pointed it out to her. She asked me if I
could watch her cart for a minute, and of course
I said sure. She was in the bathroom for a
minute or two when the door popped about an inch
and she could didn't come out. I waited a minute
and then lightly tapped on the door and asked if
she was all right, and then peeked in. She was
standing there naked as a jay bird and asked me
what was taking so long to come in. I jumped
in and closed and locked the door and grabbed her
our lips and tongues, meeting for the first time, embracing
for the first time. She was so warm and silky soft.
She broke out her brace and asked me if my
wife would care that we did this. I told her
she'd only be pissed if I didn't bring her any
pictures of it. I slowly kissed my way down her
body until I was on my knees, licking and kissing
and sucking on her. I must have done something right,
as she started to moan loudly, and then as she
came she shouted, oh, oh, oh. This proved not to
be good, as the two unisex bathrooms in this door
are right by the employee lounge. The next thing we know,
someone's knocking and asking if everything's all right. She spoke
out that things were okay and that she'd be out
in a minute. We decided to take it elsewhere, and
I waited as she got dressed, and we both straightened
up for a minute before opening the door to see
not one but three store employees standing there waiting for us.
The look on everyone's face said it all. The funniest
had to be the teenage girl whose jaw was absolutely
at the floor. We grabbed our carts and headed to
the checkout. Once in the parking lot, we exchanged numbers
as much fun as we both wanted to go somewhere
and finish what we had started, we both had others
waiting for us, so we decided I had to meet
for lunch soon. When I got home, I gave my
wife a hello kiss, and she immediately asked, who have
you been eating? And I told her about what happened.
After a few more questions, she finally asked, well, did
you take any pictures? I pulled up my phone and
showed her, and then all is well was well, I'm
supposed to ask her to come to the house this
weekend when we meet today, so we can all get
to know each other. Glenn, Hello, Glynn, how are you? Pineapple? Yellow?
In the paint aisle to the end into bathroom sex
and under twenty minutes, I'm guessing, Yeah, that's some hall
of fame swinging right there and your wife's smelling pussy
on your breath and just asking for pictures. Yeah, that's hot,
you know. I that was just the pineapple yellow paint.
Perfect way to test the waters, especially if your area
is not the knowledgeable on pineapples. You know, I wonder
how many paint companies are still or color companies. I
guess we should sell even crayons and pencils and your
pins and stuff are actually naming their stuff pineapple anything anymore?
Or flamingo for that point, or unicorn? Do we dare
go on? I know this has been a hot minute
since you sent this, So my question here is Glenn,
when the three of you finally got together that weekend
or whatever weekend this was, is the new friend bringing
pineapple yellow paint to the party, gidding that would be
kind of good, you know, take her somewhere, offer all
yellow pineapple looking drinks or pineapple drinks, Yeah, that would definitely.
Can we have some upside down pineapple something or other
I don't know, name cocktail here or just pineapple punge?
You know, it could be a recurring theme for you.
You're gonna have to write in and let us know
because if it was all of you, and I'm assuming
since she had people at home too, I'm suspecting and
partner as well. So my question is did the three
of you get together or was it the four of you?
Or how'd it go? Please Glenn right back? If you
saw an upsidned down pineapple or pineapple yellow spray paint
in someone's cart, would you have the guts to make
that joke? OR'd you chicken out and just fantasize all
the way home? I really hope you wouldn't use I
really really hope you wouldn't miss the opportunity even if
you took it and found a way to do the
joke where it was neutral, where could go either way,
you know, like vanilla or not. Please take you know,
be brave, take one for the geen guys. Dear Nikki,
the kick card in my hand felt like lead weight,
a secret burning hole and signed my pocket. You, Nikki
had slipped it to me at the bar, and an
hour ago, your fingers brushing mine with a secret promise
meet me at thirty, he whispered, your voice, throating with
a murmur that the weight was straight to my cock
from five twelve, don't knock. Now. Standing outside the door,
I could hear the low thrum of music within. I
took a breath the spicy floral scent of perfume still
lingering on my jacket from the goodbye hug. I slid
the key card. The block clicked with a sound that
seemed deafening. In a quiet hallway, I pushed the door open,
just a crack enough to slip inside without a sound.
The room was den lit only by a soft glow
of a single lamp on the night stand, casting long,
dancing shadows. And there you were. You were on the bed.
You're back arched a man I didn't recognize berry between
your thighs, his broad shoulders. Blocked by view, I could
see everything I needed to. Your head was thrown back,
a curtain of purple hair spilling over the white duvet.
Your eyes squeezed shut, your mouth the perfect oh of
a silent ecstasy. I leaned back against the cool wall
by the door, a statue of shadows, my own pulse
hammering in my ears. This was the show, This is
what you invited me for. The man John I heard
you guess his name, was relentless. His hands gripped your hips,
holding you in place as his tongue worked the magic.
Your fingers twisted in the sheets, your knuckles white A low,
guttural moan tore from your throat, a sound of pure,
unadulterated need. Yes, right there, you begged, your voice raw,
don't stop. He didn't. He feasted on you like a
man starved, and you bucked against his mouth, your body trembling.
I could see the slick shine of your arousal on
his chin in the lamp light. The air was thick
with musky sweat. The sex my own jeans were suddenly
unbearably tight. Your climax hit you like a freight train.
Your back bowed off the bed, sharp choked cry escaping
your lips before you collapsed, a boneless painting. He lifted
his head, a smug, satified smile on his as he
wiped his mouth at the back of his hand. Your
eyes fluttered open. They found me instantly in the darkness.
A slow, wicked smile spread across your kiss swollen lips.
You didn't look surprised, You looked victorious. You pushed yourself
off on your elbows, your breast swaying in the moment,
enjoying the view. You asked your grays, locked of mind,
John turned finally noticing me. He looked startled. For a second,
and then intrigued. A predatory glint in his eye as
he looked from you to me. You reached out and
ran a hand down his chest. It's O kay, you burred.
He's a friend. He likes to watch. He looked back
at me, your expression of challenged, don't you? I can
only nod my throat dry good? You push him gently
on his back and his swung a leg over his
hips and straddled him. You reached between them with your
hand guiding him, and then you sank down on his
cock with a deep, shuddering sigh of pleasure. O God,
the sight was mesmerizing. You began to move a slow,
undulterating grind of your hips, your hands on the chest
of balance, your head tilted back, your eyes closing again
in concentration and pleasure. I could hear the wet, intimate
sounds of sex. Every moment You've made faster. He grunted
his hands, winding waist, fucked me faster, baby. You obeyed,
your rhythm quickening becoming more urgent. Your breast bounced with
each thrust, and a fine sheen of sweat glistened on
your skin. Your moans grew louder, mingling with its ragged breath.
I found my own pressed against the bulge my jeans,
applying a torturous pressure, Unable to look away. Your eyes
snapped open again, finding me once more. This time there
was a raw hunger in them I'd never seen before.
You were putting on performance, and I was your sole audience.
Touch yourself, commanded your voice, breathless but firm between moans.
I want to see you, I want to feel you
watching us. The command was so direct, so filthy, sent
a jolt through me. My fingers fumbled with my belt buckle, click,
clink of metal, absurdly loud. I finally freed myself, my
own arousal achingly hard. I wrapped my hand round my length.
The touch electric, watching my hands joking time with your
movements was the most surreal, arousing thing I'd ever experienced.
We were all connected across the room, tathered by this depraved,
intimate act. Mark was watching me now, too, his eyes
dark with the mix of arousal and amusement. He gripped
your hips tighter, driving up into you with more force,
making you want to cry out. You like that. He
growled at you, but he was looking at me. You
like him watching me. Fuck you, Nikki, Yes, he screamed,
the word tearing out of you. Your body was trembled,
riding the edge of another climax. Don't stop, both of you,
don't you dare stop. The room was a sympathy of
skin slapping together, your ragged pleased and his guttural moans.
The soft, slick sounds of my own hand. The scent
of sex filled my lungs. I was right there with you,
both a participant in this void rettistic dance. Your movements
became frantic, losing all rhythm as you orgasm ripped through you.
Your inner muscles clenched around him, milking his own release.
Mark let out a roar, his body aching as he
poured into you. My own climax hit me like a
lightning strike, my vision whitening at the edge as I came,
my release spilling over my fist, my knees nearly buckling
from the intensity of it all. For a long moment,
the only sound was our heavy, sinked panting. The three
of us connected in the aftermath, You the Nikki, slowly
carefully lifted yourself up of him. You didn't look at him,
You kept your dark gleaming eyes fixed on me as
satisfied utterly, the botched smile on your face. You swung
your legs off the bed and stood completely naked and glorious,
and took a single slang step toward me. I know
you got more for me, don't you. You kneeling in
front of me and took my already hard cock in
your mouth. Your intention wasn't to make me come, but
to really worship the cock you know you make hard.
I crossed my eyes and enjoyed your muffled moans, the
tongue and my shaft, giving me pleasure, driving me wild.
You did that for about fifteen minutes. When all was over,
I went to my room and masturbated to a dry orgasm,
remembering the incredible sex I took part in. Eh uh, hullo, eh,
how are you? Ooh you ruh? You wrote gotta cannet
him out. You watched me write a stranger until we
both came, stroked yourself on my command, then let me
worship your cock on my knees for fifteen minutes, knowing
you'd have to go finish alone later. That was a
type of delicious torment is art? I hope very much
so question for you, my sweet sexy voyur. Next time,
do I let you come in my mouth or do
I make you wait until you're back in your room
on your own again? That's a good question for you, right,
Could you really just watch and touch yourself on command,
come on the spot, and then walk away without fucking
the person who orchestrated this whole show? Or do you
be on your knees begging the second the door closed? Hmm,
that's something I'd really want to know. I think this
is a perfect place to stop for the day. I
want to thank you again for joining me. Okay, your
reddal answer A whiskey stir was cherry on. It told
you it was clean. Get your minds out of the gutter.
So final thoughts today's show. The letters all danced around
the same delicious truth. Sometimes the hottest thing isn't orgasm.
It's the anticipation, the watching, the almost, the not yet.
Restraint can be a filthiest kink of all. So tell
me what's the longest you ever made yourself or someone
else wait before you finally let them have what they're
dying for? You know the drill? Really want to know?
And in closing, Hello, lover, why don't we book a
hotel room and bite a handsome friend that we're curious about,
and sit in the shadows with your cock in your hand,
only bends me over the bed and fucks me senseless.
And when I'm dripping wet with his cum, you come over,
look up and ask to fuck me next? What do
you think you want to know? And until next time,
ladies and gentlemen, go be someone's filthy cherry and have
a fabulous rest of your weeke.