Beyond Boundaries

You can only find it over on Patreon, so you're not gonna it is subscriber audio, but it won't be fine anywhere else but on Patreon. Don't forget. Seven day free trial ends on Christmas Day. It's my little Christmas gift to you if you're new to the show. This show is all about sex in the fantasies that people have reading from emails directly and anonymously sent to me. Together, we explore the experiences of everyday people just like yourself.

You never know who I can be reading from. I can be reading from a woman that's laying her bath right now. You know what she masturbates when she listens to me. I can be reading from a man who every Friday night prepares a bath with the oils salts and lays out a favorite outfit of his just for his wife to go out alden date with someone else. I can be reading from your coworker that normally is around and about but didn't leave her office to day.

She actually had a remote control vibrator in her husband was controlling it. You just never ever know. And if you have any erotic fantasies, confessions and anything else, so even if you just want to say hello, please feel free to send them to Nikki and ikk Y at dear dot com or anonymously through the website at Deernigki dot com under the confessions tab. Just remember, by submitting a confession question or anything else, you certify the following

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We reserve the right to change names or other identifiable information, and you're releasing all rights to your creation with us having Christmas right here, you know, like next week, do you exchange knotty gifts with your partner lover or whatever you're calling it. Are you at that early stage where you know it's just cutesy gifts or you know, kind of thing kind of like I don't know. I like socks. I do like in the winter, I always ask for

fuzzy socks. Fuzzy socks and blankets are my two favorite things when I work at my desk, Like right now, if you were to see me, I have black leggings. I don't have socks on though those are actually cashmere. Stole my socks, so I have to find those. But you normally I have them on, but it's been pretty warm, so I haven't really needed my socks. So that's what I usually ask for. Nothing, no frills. I would rather

have good meal, good wine, and time. I'd rather just shut my world down, shut my office door, and watch. I usually watched movie like movie series like last year was the Beverly Hills cop series. That's what I did last year. I've thought about doing a forty eight hours, but there's only two I think of them, so that's out maybe maybe not. I'm thinking maybe this year it'll be like the Diehard series that's like a billion of them.

I think I've brought this up before. So has die Hard a Christmas movie or is it just a movie that is set in Christmas around it? You know, it's a question that I really don't care. So either way, like I said, I don't know. I did think about doing Indiana Jones. You know, I'm a whole big Indiana Jones. You know, I'm gonna give you one guess of why I'm an Indiana Jones person. Just one guess. That's it. That's all you get. We all know why I watch

Indiana Jones. Oh mm hm hm. Any who's it's I. Whatever you do, I hope you have an absolute merry Christmas, that you get every dirty Christmas present you want or didn't want and kind of didn't tell anybody, but they found out anyway. And I hope you get lots and lots of sex. That's my wish for you. Well me too. 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 people just like you

and me, dou Niky. I'm a twenty two year old Latina. Been with my Hispanic boyfriend since high school. He's been the one and only person I've had sex with. Cheating on my boyfriend has never crossed my mind. I love him a whole lot. We had a family gathering for my grandma's birthday. Family across the country came, even cousins that I didn't know. My boyfriend couldn't make it, which was a bummer. My mother introduced me to family I didn't know or didn't recognize. One stood out my cousin Diana.

She was gorgeous. She was dressed, super sexy, almost slutty. Diana introduced me to her husband, who was black, and when we hugged, I felt my body get hot and my pussy tingling. The night went on and I couldn't stop staying hearing him. He was dressed, very casual and was very well put together for a fifty five year old man. They came and sat at my table, big age gap, so we really didn't have nothing in common. My cousin had to get up for some reason. Her

husband ride away. Asked me my age. I thought it was sort of weird, but I told him and he smiled and said perfect again. Pretty odd, but damn, my body wanted to jump on him. My boyfriend got there to pick me up. I told him the handsome black man. It was very nice meeting him, and to tell my cousin, I said by. He told me I should give him my number so he can give it Diana to touch base later on. I didn't hesitate, thinking nothing of it.

On the drive home, he was always thinking about. When we arrived to the house, I was so damn horny. I told my boyfriend to hurry inside because I needed to get fucked. My boyfriend told me to slip on some lingerie, and as I was doing so, I received a message. I looked at my phone and it said high sexy. I can't stop thinking of you, I responded, who was this. I laughed so hard when I read it's the black man you were staring at all night.

Holy shit, my body felt hot. I asked him for a picture, and he was very bold send me a picture of his big black dick. Damn looked very delicious, nice, dark and thick, definitely way bigger than my boyfriend's I texted him back with a drooling emoji, then shut off my phone. I got to bed. My boyfriend began eating me out, and all I could think of was his big dick. We had sex for about fifteen minutes. I came five times, which was strange because I usually don't

come multiple times. As we laid there, my boyfriend asked, what got into you, babe? You were super wet and hot. I'm not complaining your pussy felt better than ever? Should I tell him Grace? Well, hello, Grace, how are you? Oh? Dear me, Grace yuh uh. I don't like dick picks. That's the only thing I don't, you know. But I get this. You know, the whole dick pic for me would have been like, gone, It just I'm like, oh, it's a dick, how cute. Not that I'm a sias queen.

I'm not that. It just you're not gonna impress me with the dick pic. Sorry, just just not. But that's me, Gracy. I'm gonna call you Gracy anyway. I do think you should tell him. There's nothing wrong with telling him. Is nothing wrong with being aroused by someone that you're not dating,

that you're not exploring. Absolutely. I guarantee you that that man that you're that just date you out and you came five times to somebody else gets a semi at least to at least a few other girls during the day, or has a thought of m you know, we all do it, Gracy. I'm still gonna call you Gracey. We all do it. I think that it's a healthy way to say yes and you know, And this is where you don't have to say where it's a neutral territory

and bring it into your fantasies. My biggest thing, if you've listened to me long enough, is in the car, because you know, it's kind of like a confessional without the curtain, and just tell him what you desire. If you want to go that far and say, hey, he was pretty hot. He was flirting with me. You know, I gave him my number to get my cousin, but he texted me too, you don't you know, and leave

it there. He will immediately shoot it down. I mean not saying he will, but he'll either say, you know, yes or no. If that's where you want to go with it. Maybe you guys just want to keep it in the bedroom and you know you can talk about how it turned you on. Sometimes that's where it all it stays, and that's fine too. But I do think it's it's good because I guarantee you that if the first person to open up, it's kind of like making a deal. The first person makes this says the number

sets the bar. This would be you, and you would be offering him the honest self. So if you say everything that happened like you did to me and how it turned you on, I don't think for me, I'm not going to care who got your dick card as long as it's in me, you know. Now, if we want to explore beyond that, that's a conversation we need

to have part two because it does. I just saw the ps Darcy did highlight that, and I just thought, so, Gracie, I'm waiting for your part two to tell me more because I have a feeling that there's a lot more that you left out that's probably happened between than and now, So I can't wait. Okay, this is where I'm going to put it, like a note, I never do this. If you have not heard the first part of Ken's story, go back to last week and listen to that story.

It's the one to remind you guys, and without giving spoilers, here should spark your memory here, okay, And I think once I kick in, you'll start coming back just to so if you have not listened, go listen to that. Because it was hot. So we talked on the phone nearly every day, wrote letters and cards, and I visited Kim during the holidays throughout the school year. Each time I visited, a family member told me that they thought Kim was cheating on me and seeing another guy. We

were so in love I didn't believe it. I finished my first year of college and returned the following summer, planning to attend the college there and spend my life happily. Ever after with Kim, things picked up where it left off, with a torrid love making whenever we got the chance. Then one afternoon I sat in her room she took a shower. I got curious and began snooping in the back of her under our drawer. I found letters letters to her from the other guy with details of their

love making and months long relationship. I was devastated, but I put them back where I found them and acted like nothing had changed. While I gathered my thoughts and plan what next steps to take. I'll tell you it was not easy. I did not tell any one, but I cried each night when I returned home to my room and my grandparents where I was staying. I came to the decision I was going to break it off

with Kem, but not just yet. I made plans to leave, but would spend the majority of my summer there before one day disappearing from her life. In the meantime, I decided I was going to be the other guy, and I was going to spend as much of the summer as I could fucking his girl until either of them came forward to tell me the truth or I was looking at this place in my rear view mirror. A few weeks in, Kim decided to go visit her sister Lynn, her best friend tagged along again. We had been there

a few days. When I was alone eating cereal in the kitchen, Lynde came in, her eyes sleepy and her hair and messed from sleeping on the couch. She grabbed a bowl of cereal and sat down. We ate quietly. I stopped eating and looked up at her. Can I ask you a question? My voice kind of shaky. She looked up at me. It's like she already knew what I was about to ask. She shook her head yes, looked down into her bull and said yes. I'm sorry. You're such a good guy. I told her it was

a mistake. She got up and put her bowl in the sink and went to the shower without a word. We both kept our conversation quiet and spent the next couple days running around the city. I was fucking that guy's girl every chance I got. We passed out fucking each night. Our last night there, Kim's sister, had a party with us and a few of her and her room mate friends. At some point in the night, Lynde became very flirty, and on several occasions she'd brush up

against me. A couple of time when no one was around, she'd grab my ass or reach between my legs to rub my bulge. I walked around with a heart on most of the night. I was hoping nobody noticed. The party wound down, the guests left, and we all slipped off to our beds. My girl friend, Kim was very drunk, so very horny. I knew she would want a fuck, but I didn't want her that night. I wanted some one else in the apartment. While she was in the bathroom getting ready for bed, I rushed to change and

jumped into bed. When Kim came in, I pretended to be passed out. She bade a couple attempts to wake me, but I didn't want the other guy's girl tonight. I laid there for nearly an hour until I could hear a long, deep breasts she took when she was sleeping. I loved her, but she had broken my heart and was another guy's girl. It was a big, single story apartment lengthwise, with every room connected by one long hallway.

Our room was at the very front of the apartment, with the kitchen and living room at the opposite end. I quietly patted down the dark hallway, wearing only my boxers if I should bump into someone. I was going to the kitchen to get a glass of water. I had to walk through the living room, where Lynne was sleeping on the couch to get to the kitchen. When I entered the living room, I saw Lynn laying her on her back on the couch. Her blanket was crumpled at her feet. She must have been hot. I stopped

to look at her. The soft light from the window filtered through the room. She was wearing a short crop white tank top, which was pulled up enough for me to see the belly button of her sexy, flat stomach. My eyes continued down to her white panties. Her legs splayed apart. She didn't move. I felt like I shouldn't be looking at her like that and quietly went into the kitchen and got my glass of water. As I entered the living room to head back to bed, Lynne

was sitting up on the side of the couch. Her hair was tasseled, and I noticed her nipples pushing against her tank top. Hey, she said quietly, Hey, I thought you were asleep. Sorry if I waked you, I whispered, I can't sleep, she said. I wasn't that smooth? So what I said next wasn't some plan witty or pun intended comment. Can I get you something? While I am huh? I asked, not really conscious that my head of my rock hard cock was peeking above the waist pand of

my boxers. You sure can, she whispered. She reached over, grabbing the waistpan on my boxers. Pulling me towards her as she pulled him further down until he fell around my ankles and revealed my thick, swollen cock. I was frankly looking around to put down the glass of water without dropping it and making any loud noise. I was lucky to get on to the end of the table

as Lynne wrapped her hand around my cock. I've wanted this cock in my mouth ever since I saw it that day we ambushed you, she said, before her mouth was full of my cock, and she hungrily worked it over. I pulled my one foot free of my boxers and gathered around my feet and placed it on the couch Captain Morgan style to steady myself and allow her a

better angle to suck my cock. Her head popped off, and she said she's a dumb bit, but I'm glad I've played with myself so many times this year, fantasizing about you eating and fucking my pussy. Did you fuck her when you went to bed tonight? She asked, Look at me dead in the eye. No, I pretended to be asleep. I didn't want her, I wanted you. She smiled up at me as she licked and sucked my balls. Looking from my balls to the head where she tried

to deep throat me. She was struggling. I could feel that I was in her throat, but about a inch was left. She popped off, trying to quietly gasp and get air back into her lungs. You're so big, I don't think I can swallow it all. It's okay, I replied, we'll find time for us to practice when we get back home. I want to feed you all of it. She smiled so big it lit up the room. I pulled her to her feet and gave her a seductive kiss, slid to my knees and slid off her white panties

as I went. She laid back on the couch and I ate her soaking wet pussy. I ate her like I was starving dog, savoring each of its glistening folds as I fingered her and nibbled on her. I had been reading up on studying how to drive women wild when eating pussy Cosmopolitan. She whispered that she was coming. I ate her orgasm and rubbed my face in her pussy. She pulled me on top of her, and I entered her missionary style. Her body stiffened as she gasped as

I slowly slipped inside her. Here cock is so big. She quietly panted. I laid on top of her so I could whisper in her ear as I fucked her, asking if her boyfriend fucked her with a cock like mine. She bit down on her lip, shaking her head. No, came hard on my cock. I whispered, my turned before putting her on her knees and bent over the couch. I started out gently, but then was fucking her with

solid strokes, digging deep into her pussy. She covered her face with her blanket to keep our sex secret from the sleeping apartment. I told her I was coming and asked if I should pull out, but she said that she was on the pill and wanted me to come deep in her pussy. I filled her with everything I had. When I pulled out, she pushed me onto the couch so she could suck my cock clean. We cuddled and kissed for a while and talked about how we would

meet to avoid Kim and Lynde's boyfriend. She wanted more, and we had a lot more by the time I left at the end of the summer. She made me promise I wouldn't fuck Kim when I got back to our room. I did promise, but I broke the promise. I quietly walked back to our room, but stopped at the bathroom to take a quick shower. When I was sliding into bed, Kim sleepily asked where i'd been. I told her the drink of water story, that I took a quick shower. I've altered hands. Slip inside my boxer

and start to play with my hardening cock. I need to fuck, she whispered, as she'd slid down and give me head. I was thinking about Lynde's hot body while that guy's girlfriend was sucking my cock, while he was home masturbating, and surely knowing my cock was filling his girl's holes. We had to be quiet. I didn't want Lynde to hear. Being quieted made it much more. I ruthlessly fucked Kim with my hand over her mouth. She came repeatedly. I wanted her to remember this night and

to feel it the rest of the week. If she slipped out to see her boyfriend, he'd find her pussy completely used. She begged for more. When I'd let her up to catch her breath. I had just been deep inside her best friend, who was now in her boyfriend's pussy. I'll always be in her head when I was coming. She wanted me to come in her pussy, but I pulled her to the floor and put her on her knees and fetter my load. She hungrily swallowed it and lapped up our sex from my cock. The last month

I spent fucking both Kim and Lynne. In between, I had separate encounters with two of Kim's other closest friends, and each encounter they would tell me that they had heard about her infidelity and how they felt bad for me. I played up the jilted boyfriend angle, milking their sympathy, and wound up taking both to bed. During the dirty talk while fucking, I got each of them to admit that they had been at a sex toy party and

seen my pictures. As the sex got hotter, each had also confessed that they had put themselves in places where they knew they could run into me, hoping to fuck me. They both succeeded. Kim had personally taken the steps to allow my vengeance nearly a year ago, making it possible to sleep with her three closest friends. After she broke my heart, I moved home and moved on. However, when I made a trip back to visit family over the next few years, both Kim and Lynn managed to contact me.

Both were married, Kim to the guy she cheated on me with, and both wanted to meet up and fuck. Kim would use Lynn as an alibi to get away, and Lynn would use Kim. Both covered for each other in case anyone asked, not knowing that it was I the other was fucking Now, those faded polarois really paid off. Kim. Hi, Kim, Ah, Wow, Okay, We've never had anything like this, guys. I mean, holy moly, I'm scratching my head. I could see that. It's not

what I would do. I'm not a moper, but I'm definitely pick up my toys out of my pram and fuck you all, I'm burning the place down as I leave. No, not burning place down, I'm just leaving. Fuck you. You know that's but this I get. I honestly get this reaction too. And I think if I was a guy that I had polaroids floating around Ken, I absolutely would take advantage of this. And you know, she had a

good thing, you know, you just don't. You don't fuck up someone that's you know, but you know it's young and stupid. We all do stuff when we're young and stupid, you know, right. I have a question though, not that I want to see you signed off with those faded polaroids? Do you have the pay of polaroids? I mean, I know, out of all of this, that's what's caught my attention, but not again not asking to see him. Are they

still do you still have that? I mean, are they in kim or lens possession or did you somehow end up with them? Honestly, that's how I really want to know. And are you still fucking them? You know? Are do you still when you go back home? Are they still like? Oh please fuck me? See I'm also not that girl. I never I never jumped on the bandwagon if every girl wanted to fuck a guy. I've never been that girl either. So if you had a harem of women, of line of women wanting to fuck you, it was

such a turn off. I know that might be surprising to some of you, but yeah, I'm just one of those like, eh, okay, not interested. But to ruin another image of you, me to you is I wasn't the most popular person, wasn't the most hated person. I was very well liked in high school by everyone and in college. But I was the one that actually hung around and as Darcy said, I'd been very welcome at his geee table.

But I was that. I just I always felt more comfortable hanging out with really smart and usually it was guys. I don't know why, must have been the big tits, why they hung out with me, but they never ever, none of them ever made any advances at me ever, just saying, but back to Ken, do you have the plates? I really want to know, Dear Niki. My sister in law has been without a car for two weeks. She doesn't have the money to buy a new car, and

the only one is to expensive to fix. I recently got a bonus at work one afternoon, I asked her about her car. She got upset and was ready to cry. I told her I had an idea. I could loan her the money for the down payment. However, I would need something in return. She asked what, and I got a little nervous. I told her I wanted to see her naked. She asked for how long. I told her, not long, I just want to see her body. The next day, we go car shopping and I put up

the down payment. We get home, she looks at her sister and says, I made a deal with your husband. I need to pay now. I hope you don't get angry. And she got naked. My wife shrugged it off and said no sex, and I'm okay. Three hours later she was still naked. And over the past month I have seen her naked more than in close. Not sure if she misunderstood my request or just likes being naked. Regardless, I'm loving it. Tea, Hello, Tea, how are you? I? Yeah,

that's interesting. Could you allow if you made a deal with someone like down payment for a car, and all they had to do is walk around naked? That's all you had to do, No SAgs, nothing, Could you do it? Obviously they're attracted to you and they want to see naked, or they wouldn't have been part of the deal. Right. They're not gonna ask for something, They're they're gonna go ew on. So could you do it? You know? I

don't know on this one. I want to say yes, that absolutely if they wanted to buy me a car. I absolutely would let them see naked. I'm gonna guess though she like being naked and walking around naked. I not so much. And I sure as hell wouldn't do it if I had a relative in the room. No, that's a no for me. But you know, I'll walk

around naked for him, just saying. And I'm also wondering, tea, was it tempting because you know, you gotta wonder because there's always It's kind of like you can't just have one cookie, right, So it's like, well, it's just let's

open the door a little bit. I mean, once you get just like anything in life, anything bad decisions, right or a decision, once you can get that door open a crack, it's like take a penny, Take a penny, Take a penny, right, So, and eventually the door's wide open and you're, you know, gang banging, you know, a bunch of people. I don't know, maybe not that far. Maybe that's how Lily is getting a thousand men. You know,

she took too many pennies. So I'm sorry side note, Right, Yeah, I could do this, But I think, like he said, I think she misunderstood or she likes to be naked. I'm gonna go with naked here because seeing me naked is like, all right, you saw me close back on, you know, maybe a couple of minutes. But again, would you be tempted to go a little further? I mean, she it seems like she was just so nonchalant about

it that it didn't even bother her. Me. I would be like, I think it would have took a little time. So I'm thinking he made a deal with a naturalist. Tell me if I'm wrong, Tea. And she was like, oh, this is a piece of cake. I walk around my house so I can naked all the time, and that was the deal. And so I'm you know, Tea, I

think you I don't know. I wouldn't say tricked here, but I think she had the upper hand because why not, right, why not walk around naked for somebody just saying I think this is a perfect place to stop for the day. I want to thank you again for joining me. Some things we can take away from today. This was really around unconventional relationships desires, some involving infidelity, temptation, and unexpected arrangements. We explored new areas of boundaries, power dynamics, and the

complexities of the human relationship. Sometimes it can often blur the lines between what is considered acceptable and taboo. Would you have the same responses or actions that these people took, or would you make a different choice, or would you change the situation altogether if you could and offer a different solution? Hmm makes us think, right, I really want to know. Don't forget to join me over on patron so I can tuck you in properly to bed with

some filthy stories, just one on one. You won't find them anywhere else. I look forward to seeing you over there. Don't forget free trial seven day ends on Christmas Day. It's my Christmas present to you. End in closing, Hello, lover, why don't we go to bed and I'll tuck you in properly? You know, properly? What do you think? I really want to know? And until the next time, ladies and gentlemen, have a fucking fabulous week.