About A Threesome, Exploring, Wedding and the ex

gang banged? Absolutely? I could be reading from a couple who vacationed in Mexico. They had the amazing time of watching a man master bait in front of them. I could be reading from a woman who, in her spare time, likes to give instructions to other women on him to give the best oral. You just never ever know. And if you have any erotic fantasies, questions, or just want to say hello, feel free to send them to Nikki at Nikky at Dearniki dot com or anonymously through the

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will not be aired. We reserve the right to change names or other identifiable information, and you're releasing all rights to your creation. So today we're going to talk about we're heavy petting originated from my sources today. Came from the websites all That's interesting, dot com, History, dot com, and also Wikipedia. I'm sure you could find other areas too, but those are the flurry eye hit. So the term heavy petting originated in the nineteen twenties, when men and

women would hold petting parties. Petting parties in the nineteen twenties were a natural post World War outgrowth of a repressed society. To others, the out in the open hug and kiss fest were blinging neon signpost to the road of perdition. Petting parties varied quite a lot. Paula S. Fast, the author of A Beautiful American youth in the nineteen twenties quoted as saying, but certainly there were parties where young people did quite a lot of erotic exploration, kissing

and fondling. These parties always stopped before intercourse. In that sense, they imposed limitations creating by the group's presence. They were not orgies, and they were not promiscuous. One set of partners only ladies and gentlemen. She goes on to say. Petting parties allowed young people to experiencement in self limiting way by creating peer regulation that both encouraged experimentation and

a clear set of limits. So petting parties really only lasted in the nineteen twenties to the nineteen thirties, but it was a way for young people to start expressing themselves. So grandma and grandpa, depending on your age, here was expressing themselves and breaking away from inhibited sexual expression that I think is still out there to this day in some forms in fashion. The petting party was the perfect

vehicle for that. It gave you a safe way, not fully sexual, but it gave you a safe way to explore your boundaries and openly with the same type of people, kind of like not like a swinging party, not like going to a party and stuff like that, because that's there's some full intercourse there. We all know that. But sing somebody in the corner, that's what they did. Then they actually would make out and touch and fondle and again not full intercourse with all the uh trappings or

what could emergencies of what could happen. So petting has gone is definitely not third base. I don't even know what third base is any day any anymore or second, so maybe it's you know first. At this point back in the day, I think this is great. I love finding these little things. So I know that's a little tidbit and we could go really more and deep into this, but that's how the term petting started. If you want to read more into this, you're more than welcome use

any search engine that you lovingly enjoy using. I just kind of stumbled onto this and thought you guys might want to know. So we're about three weeks away from Swinging On in Lincolnshire, UK. I'm almost packed and I really hope that some of you make it out there, especially u UK people come by and say hello, you know us people. If you want to fly on over. It's supposed to be really cool. It's a four day event. I've seen the trucks, the food trucks that are coming in.

I've seen the list of the things that are going on, a couple of concerts. It really to me from looking on the outside, from looking in and never been there the way everyone kind of describes, like Woodstock and La La Palooza, those kind of things. Those are there, but we'll have fucked tents and stuff like that. So if you're gonna be in the area, I would really like to see you join me with ASN We'll be there together, just hanging out. And then you have j Playhard and

Livy Blaine, who is a local. Ladies and gents, so stop by say hello to us. Would love to meet every one of you. 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 moroonic fantasies from people just like you and me. Dear Nikki, Gina's son had buying me to his wedding. I live out of town, so I planned on making it a

little three day getaway. I wanted to see Gina. It had been about nine months since we had the opportunity to spend some quality time together. I didn't get my hopes up because she was in a relationship, and from all indications it was going good. I arrived a little late and the wedding had just gotten started, so I could only find the seat at the back of the church. I spotted Gina sitting up front, but couldn't get a

clear view of who she was sitting with. She was now in her early fifties and I was in my mid forties. She was still sexy. She hadn't been my good friend since I was eighteen and she was twenty seven. We also had been friends with benefits for all that time, exploring, experimenting, and sexually sharing ourselves with each other. I knew every curve and repeatedly sampled and tasted every inch of her body. I knew what turned her on and what caused her

to lose control. There was no bigger turn on than to see her respond to my touch, whether it was my hands, my fingers, my mouth, my tongue, or at the end of my cock. I caught up with her at the reception. I gave her time to mingle and then invited her to dance. We joke and chatted while we slowly swayed to the music. Another song started, but we continued our dance. It dawned on me that I hadn't seen her in the company of her boyfriend, and I didn't know what he looked like. I'd like to

meet your boyfriend, I said. She smiled and said he wasn't able to come. He already had an important business trip scheduled before the wedding plans were finalized. I tried not to smile too big, as I said, I guess he didn't realize that, since he's not here, that when this reception is over, that I'd be taking you back to my room and spend the rest of the night fucking your pretty little brains out. Just tonight, she giggled, raising an eyebrow. I'm here all weekened, she slyly grinned.

That makes my cock card. I said. It was already getting hard before we were half way through the first song. I could feel it, she giggled. We laughed so hard. As I laughed, I could feel someone looking at me. I turned to see Jina's axe and the groom's father staring at me from the near by table. I nodded and returned my attention to finishing my dance. I hope that goes down before we've finish this dance. I don't want people talking or some wanton woman to notice then

try to take you to bed, she laughed. I let her do her motherly duties and mingled with the other guest. I was ordering her drink at the bar when I was approached by her axe. He smiled and began a conversation. It looked took a turn when he asked, have you been fucking Gena all this time? What are you talking about? I asked, were you fucking her when we were married? He asked, that was a long time ago. I don't know why it's a topic now, I said, I'm just curious.

He said, if I told you yes or denied it, what difference would it make or would you believe me? I guess nothing, but I can tell by the way she looks at you now the hef fucked her. He said, I'm just here to celebrate your son's marriage. You and Gina should be proud. He thanked me by new throughout the evening that he would be watching As the evening came to a close, Gina had some last minute things to attend to wrapping up the reception. I told her I would wait for her in my hotel lobby a

block away. I nursed my drink and became increasingly hoarning waiting for her. I couldn't wait to be deep inside of her, feel her body respond to my touch, taste the salt of her skin, and have her scent send me into crazed euphork need to be part of her. When she walked in, we quickly and quietly walked to the elevator, restraining our urge to jump each other. As the doors of the elevator started to close, she shoved me against the back wall, pressing herself against me, her

hands running through my hair. My hands grab her ass, and I pulled her harder against me. The elevator doors had not completely closed. I looked over her shoulder and caught the glimpse of her ax standing in the lobby staring at us. As the doors finally closed, I was certain that he now knew I'd been fucking his life,

that I'd been fucking her ever since. He also knew that somewhere in this hotel, that the two of us would not be giving him a thought as she surrendered her body to me and I satisfied every sexual craving she desired. His thoughts would be filled knowing that she would be whimper, moan, sigh, and call up my name as she begged or demanded to be fucked. Her body would shudder under mine as she came while I whispered in her ear how sexy she was with my cock

buried deep inside of her. Maybe he was in his room, maybe on the same floor, jacking off about our bodies tangled together, while just a few doors away, I was devouring her sweet pussy and filled her hungry mouth with this thick, swollen cock. For the next two and a half days, we never left the room, ordering room service, playing at our leisure. We would, of course stop when her boyfriend would call into check. I would remain quiet, but in each call ended I had a need for

her to forget him. I would sexually ravage her into Her body was limp, glistening in our sweat, gasping for air, with her mind racing and wanting more. The last night, we showered and crawled into bed and maid love to her until the early morning. At one point I saw a tear running down her cheek, glistening from the ambient light coming through the window shades. I asked if she was okay. She said yes, but she thought this might be one of those last times we would be together.

I had thought that too. She grabbed my chin to have me a look her in the eye. I remember the first time. I thought we would only hook up once, maybe twice. But then you gently grabbed my chin like this and made me look into your eyes as you first slipped deep inside me. He knew me, You showed me, and here we are. She whispered and kissed me. Geane and I met only a couple times after that, but we're still good friends to this day. Mike, Hello, Mike,

how are you. That's I'm kind of a little teary eyed myself, not crying or anything, but such a great connection that just kind of I mean, I know, everything has its phase, especially in relationships. We all go through phases and anybody in our life maybe friends, lovers, partners, sometimes even marriages, right, So could I say that possibly this is just outgrown a spell. Maybe I'm when people there. However,

with the ex I actually had a call one. Since I was reading this, I was like, yeah, this brought back a memory. So during this call, he didn't say where he was or anything, but he was at a hotel and he had followed his wife there while she was fucking this younger man. So he had told me that they were in the hotel and he wanted me to describe in detail what I thought they could be doing.

And he would hear those phrases of well, she would never do that with me, and she, you know, I don't know why she would like those things, and then he would come so hard for her being such a dirty and he became a regular for years, and every time she would go out. I never knew because kind of like here, it just the calls to stop. So I never knew if he confronted her or if he just that was his fell of that, or if it was just a fantasy, and that very well could have

been too. I don't know, but it's your story reminded me of that call. That's just saying. So I do believe, in some ways, form or fashion that maybe he definitely was on the phone with somebody or just watching cheating wife porn ex wife porn. Maybe he thought he had a shot that would be interesting too. What do you think, guys, if you were Mike and you were fucking somebody and the ex was in the picture, right, would you fuck

them even harder? I know I would, and, like he suggested, I would secretly hope they're back in their room, knowing that I'm getting my body cressed, touched and pleasured, possibly even in ways that we never did that he never could. What do you think I really want to know, Dear Nikki, I would like to narrate for you the best threesome I've ever experienced. I had been with both Joe and Katy together and separately in the past, but the time

at the hotel was like no other. It had been quite a while since I'd been with them both, so anticipation was quite high. I arrived at the hotel in the early afternoon to relax, and Joe and Katy were able to join me that evening. This gave me plenty of time to prep and when I say prep, I mean give myself a few orgasms before they arrive. I brought a bath bomb with me, so I drew a bath shortly after I got there and got in the hot water felt so good as I settled down into

the bath. This is where orgasm number one happened. I wasn't sure if my toys were water proof, so I did the old fashioned method of playing with my clit with my fingers. My clit is so sensitive and never to long for me to get turned on and feel like I'm going to explode. I started by touching the inside of my thighs, caressing them just like I like. I traced the outside of my pussy lips, feeling how soft it was under the water, freshly shaved and ready for it to be covered and come. I touched my

clip and begin to rub in circles. I could feel my pussy start to get so nice and wet beneath my fingers. Using my other hand, I slid my fingers in my tight, wet pussy and fingered myself until I came feeling a deep sense of satisfaction from my bath. I got out to get ready for the rest of my eating. My skin was feeling so soft and ready to be touched. I slipped into my sexiest piece of lingerie that I own, all the lace throng body suits

that fit just right. I also brought my favorite pair of black heels that make me feel over the top sexy when I walk around in them. I freshened up my hair and make up, knowing just in a little bit it would be messy from my activities, and waited for Joe and Katy to arrive. I didn't have to wait around too long before I heard a soft knock at my hotel door. Wearing nothing but my wilingerie and heels, I opened the door. Joe and Katy looked so amazing

and happy to be there. I welcomed them in, kissing them each passionately as they came in. Katy and I had pre planned what we'd like to do to seduce Joe when we got there, and we got right to action. We sat Joe down on the edge of the bed and she and I started making out. Knowing Joe was enjoying every moment a watching her lips felt so soft and warm against mine. I loved kissing her too. I took off Katy's shirt and buried my face between her

perky boobs. She moaned with pleasure. I missed you, she said to me, and I miss this, Joe timed in. Katy removed her bra and looked at me with a look on her face implying, are for you ready for what we talked about? Was I? Ever? We both got down on our knees, facing Joe, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed. Together, we took off his shorts and boxers. He was so hard and ready for our mouths. He started to catch on to what we had preplanned, but I'm sure he was so turned

on by that. Katy and I both started licking Joe's giant card cock, our tongues going up and down his shaft, making sure our tongues intertwined with each other's and exchanging kisses. I started massaging Joe's balls with both my hands and my mouth well. Katy sucked on his stick. She and I both moaned with pleasure. Giving Joe head was one of our favorite things to do. When we switched our mouths positions. I sucked the tip of Joe's stick, teasing

him with my tongue, flicking it all around. Katy sucked on his balls and licked up his shaft, making her tongue connect with mine. Joe let out a deep moan. He gently grabbed my hand and pushed me down onto the bed where he was just sitting. He pulled my lingerie covering my pussy, to the side and began to eat me out. Katy got so excited to see her husband eating another woman out and turned her on. She took her pants and underwear off. She climbed onto the

bed and sat on my face. Her pussy was so wet. I licked up and down her pussy, sucking and flicking my tongue on her clip. Meanwhile, Joe was enjoying his time between my legs, eating my pussy like it was the last supper, sliding his fingers in and out, teasing me give me the glimpse of what his dick is going to feel like inside me. Katy was facing Joe, and I could hear her whisper to him fuck her. Next thing I knew, Joe was pounding my tight, wet pussy.

I think it only took a few moments before I squirted all over his dick. I could feel my cumbs splashing onto my thighs. I could hear how wet I was with every thrust from Joe. Katy climbed off my face and went down towards the edge of the bed to help Joe make me come even more. She started running on my clit in which made me squirm with pleasure. I can come again, I was moaning so loud, I'm sure if anyone was in the hallway they heard exactly

what was happening in our room. My pussy needed a break, so as Katy's turn to be fucked by Joe, she got on all fours, doggie style. I laid beneath her while Joe was pounding her pussy from the back. I sat up so her lips were touching, making out with her between her moans and heavy breaths, meeting my eyes with hers. I let my hands graze down her corteous body, over her breast that were bouncing with each thrust, down her abdomen, and landing on her pussy, where I couldn't

help but touch myself some more. Hearing her moans turned me on over again. I touched my pussy, still wet from Joe fucking me. I rubbed my clit, which was so sensitive it didn't take long for me to come again. Katy's eyes lit up when she figured out what I was doing. I could tell she was close by the

way her moans were becoming louder and louder. I think seeing me play with myself and knowing I just came made her finally reach the finish line, and she came hard and judging from Joe's moans at the end of the bed, he also came in Katy right about the same time she and I finished. I just looked at Katy, smiled, and gave her a deep, passionate kiss as a way of saying thank you for the orgasms. Katie rolled off from all fours and laid on her back on the bed.

Joe crawled up between me and her and laid down. We both turned in towards him, laying our arms over his chest, intertwined our legs with his. This night was perfect. Larissa. Hello Larissa, I could not agree even more. There's nothing

like exploring your lover, even if it's with somebody. If your partner say you're playing with someone, right, or think about playing with somebody, even if it's just in the like planning stages, because that's what they did plan right, and they surprised you with you coming home or you guys going to a hotel and checking in and there's somebody there somebody to play with, someone that you've talked to and they've pre negotiated all the right moves. Right,

would you be mad? OR'd you go with a flow? I'm hoping you would go with a flow, especially if you guys have talked about it and this was a surprise. I mean, unless it's you know, something really really big and you're not one hundred percent sure. But like in this scenario here, right, would you do that invite a third or even if it was just a watch in the chair that's always in the corner facing the bed, what do you think? I would really hope you'd join in.

But that's me. What about you, Dear Nikki? I have a few stories I'd love to share with you. But here's the first story in my experience of exploring my sexuality with other men. I dated this girl all through high school. I thought I was going to marry her, and unfortunately we broke up. Just before breaking up, at age twenty, we tried out pegging. It was definitely more

my thing and much less hers. Anyways, after our breakup, I started getting on Craigslist back when they had the casual encounters and started browsing for guys I could further explore these new founder just with I met this older guy named Joe on there. We emailed back and forth for a while, and I even backed out of a few meetings with him. Finally, one night I got the courage to go to his apartment. He was very handsome, mid forties man with a mustache, beard, glasses, the typical

dad luck. We talked for a while on the couch because I was so nervous and wanted to make sure I was comfortable. We started off slow, with some kissing and touching over the pants. He turned on the TV and put on my choice of porn, she Mail. He pulled my pants down and exposed my rock hard dick, dripping with precomb. As he started to play with me, I pulled a cock out of his pants. I could feel the lump in my throat growing and my heart beating faster and faster as it pounded out of my chest.

The feeling of having another man's dick in my hands was so new and exciting, but felt so wrong and sinful. So naturally, to get over that wrong, sinful feeling, I leaned over and put his cock in my mouth, and instantly this huge wave came over me, and I knew I wanted to be in total and complete slut for this man. He sat me up after a couple of minutes, me bobbing up and down, and put me in his mouth.

His mouth was the warmest, wettest, softest mouth I'd ever felt at the time, and feeling his facial hair was a little extra cherry on the top, giving me that taboo experiment. I stopped him before I could come. I leaned over and started blowing him again. As I did that, he started to finger my ass, which scared me because I hadn't expected that. As soon as it happened, I sat straight up, and he must have taken it as

an invitation to go further. He then grabbed me by the hand and led me to his kneet and clean room. I looked on the night stand and saw condoms and loubs setting out, and I instantly panicked. I was so nervous if I was ready or if I was able to handle his average sized cock in my very tight hole. He laid me down in he sixty nine. It was an amazing laying on my side sucking a cock while mine was being sucked, but in the back of my mind.

I kept thinking about having him inside me. The sots started rushing through my head, and his mouth was doing all the right things. I tensed up and put all of them in my mouth and wrapped my arms around his waist as I shot my load into his mouth. It was one of the most intense orgasms of my entire life. I immediately became embarrassed that I had only lasted a couple of short minutes and left, But that was far from my last encounter with him or any guy.

A true fan and lover of your show. Brett, Hello, Brett, how are you? Oh? And by the way, I think he says, I don't know if this is from Darcy or him, but happy pride mouth everybody so putting that out there. Brett, Rehtt Brett? Have I talked to you before? Because this is sounding really really really really really really familiar, and if not, someone else has had this same experience with an older gentleman encounters blah blah blah. Oh, I'm like super excited. I'm I really want to know, Brett.

Is it you? So the call I had because I'm like, I'm fanning over you and you're fanning over me, and this interesting here. So the person I talked with did the same thing. Drove over they watched TV. You know, a poorn, but I don't remember because it's a what porn it was, But it's like you, he was nervous and all this, but eventually it did turn into a thing where the older gentleman did turn him into a slut, and it was we talked about it forever, I brat,

if it's you, please tell me. I really really want to know. I am fangirling over here. This would be very interesting if one of my one of my regulars was actually rode in. I'm giggling over here. Sorry. So back in the day, ladies and gentlemen, did we ever put ads out? Brat, I'm still fangirling over here, blushing. I never did. And brave, brave you, brave, brave you. And I think if you are the person that called I told you that on the phone, brave, ray brave,

We're brave, right? Could you ever answer and add when it was a thing? You know me, logic kicked in and it just it never occurred to me to do something like that. It just didn't. And I was always be meaning with other people or men, and I had my own little thing, and I think Brett, if you remember me, you'll remember the story that I told you. So see, Brett knows something you don't know. If it is Brett just saying this is completely suck to me

and Brave at that, Brett. But yeah, have we do we ever have any other people that did the casual encounters hookup thing? I would read them, but I would never do them. So, like I said, Brave, I think I would love to hear more. I would love to hear more, and I don't know about anybody else listening.

Would love to know if you're the person I'm talking about that I think that I, yeah, the person I'm talking about because I'm just in my head, I'm like, this is It occurred to me about halfway through that this was sounding really, really familiar and it just was clicking in all the right places. I swear to you, if it's not you, you have a doubel ganger out there that has of the same experience you have to a just let you know there's somebody else out there.

So I'm curious to know where this story goes to see if it is you. But if it is you, hello anyway, So I don't really have much more to say about this. Oh my gosh, I think this is a perfect place to stop for the day. Whoo. I want to thank you again for joining me. Don't forget. I will be in Lincolnshire, UK partying it up from July eighteenth to the twenty first. You can buy your tickets at swingethon dot UK. I mean they have websites

and just google it. I'll be there along with asn Jplayhard and Livy, which is she'd be back home, so I'll be partying with all you guys, the three of us Americans. I think there's only three of us going. There might be more, I don't know, but I would love to see every one of you and say hello and enclosing hello, lover. If you could pick one person for us to play with, who would it be? I'm very curious. H I think I know? Why don't you

tell me? I really want to know. And until the next time, ladies and gentlemen, have a fucking fabulous week.