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One of the most enigmatic extinction events in history took place only a few decades ago in a tiny section of pristine habitat near Monte Verde Costa Rica. Shorty after its discovery, the Golden Toad (Incilius periglenes) suddenly disappeared without a trace. Leaving many to wonder what happened and why.This week I am joined by Kyle and Trevor Ritland. Enamored by the mysterious and sudden disappearance of the Golden toads, Kyle and Trevor made it their mission to investigate what the possible causes were. In their book, The Golden Toad- An Ecological Mystery and the Search for a Lost Species, Kyle and Trevor tell a riveting tale that explores the story arch behind the extinction, introduces us to the players involved, and hints as to whether or not some golden toads may still remain. To find out more visit:https://kyleandtrevor.com/Exo Terra is our sponsor this week. For all your amphibian needs visit: Exo-terra.com or visit your local dealer and follow @exoterrausa on social media. Tesorosfrogs.com is your source for responsible, ethical, and sustainable captive bred frogs and vivarium supplies. visit tesorosfrogs.com to shop 

When Tom Knisely decided to buy his first item in an antique shop, he had two strokes of luck: the spinning wheel that he chose included all the parts needed to make yarn, and he lived not far from the landmark weaving store The Mannings. There, he learned to spin and eventually to weave. Enamored with the crafts, he got a job at the store there as a teenager and eventually built a career there over 37 years. That love of antiques led Tom to accumulate a collection of historic coverlets and rag rugs, along with knowledge about the old techniques used to make such durable textiles. Students often turn to Tom to learn such traditional skills as rag-rug weaving, working with linen from plant to fabric, and weaving with counterbalance looms. Through these antique rugs and coverlets, he traces the legacy of the weavers before him—those who pursued a life in weaving centuries ago. His nine books and ten videos explore contemporary and historic techniques, structures, and tools. As much as his knowledge, Tom's patience, enthusiasm, and warmth draw students to his classes. Named Handwoven Teacher of the Year, he loves helping students—from children who watch his living history demonstrations to dedicated weavers—develop their skills and love of spinning and weaving. His longest-lasting teaching relationship has been with Sara C. Bixler, one of his daughters, who took up the mantle to become a weaving teacher and designer herself. “I think we have an obligation to get out there and promote what we do,” he says. “You'd be surprised how much it means to other people to see this. But I guarantee you, you'll come home with stories that are far greater than what you have put out. It's a real reward.” Links Read about bumper looms in “Never Say Never” (Little Looms Spring 2025 (https://shop.longthreadmedia.com/products/easy-weaving-with-little-looms-spring-2025)) and “Never Say Never Again” (Little Looms Summer 2025 (https://shop.longthreadmedia.com/products/easy-weaving-with-little-looms-summer-2025). Find Tom's classes, including How to Weave a Rag Rug and Weave a Good Rug with Tom Knisely: From Fiber to Finish, streaming (https://learn.longthreadmedia.com/collections?q=tom+knisely) and in the Handwoven online store. (https://shop.longthreadmedia.com/search?q=tom+knisely) Tom teaches frequently at his daughter Sara C. Bixler's shop, Red Stone Glen (https://redstoneglen.com/), in York, Pennsylvania. Cracker Country (https://www.crackercountry.org/) is a living history museum in Tampa, Florida, where Tom and his wife often demonstrate spinning and weaving. This episode is brought to you by: Treenway Silks is where weavers, spinners, knitters and stitchers find the silk they love. Select from the largest variety of silk spinning fibers, silk yarn, and silk threads & ribbons at TreenwaySilks.com (https://www.treenwaysilks.com/). You'll discover a rainbow of colors, thoughtfully hand-dyed in Colorado. Love natural? Treenway's array of wild silks provide choices beyond white. If you love silk, you'll love Treenway Silks, where superior quality and customer service are guaranteed. Learning how to weave but need the right shuttle? Hooked on knitting and in search of a lofty yarn? Yarn Barn of Kansas has been your partner in fiber since 1971. Whether you are around the corner from the Yarn Barn of Kansas, or around the country, they are truly your “local yarn store” with an experienced staff to answer all your fiber questions. Visit yarnbarn-ks.com (https://www.yarnbarn-ks.com/) to shop, learn, and explore. Tapestry weaving's simple structure lets you weave almost any image you can dream up. Rebecca Mezoff, author of the bestseller The Art of Tapestry Weaving, will teach you how to weave your own ideas, designs, and adventures. Join Rebecca online to learn all about the magic of making pictures with yarn in the fiber technique of tapestry weaving. Find out more at tapestryweaving.com (https://rebeccamezoff.com/).

Hailing from the vibrant city of Detroit, Ntsha has emerged as a compelling artist with a unique sound that traverses the rich terrain of electronic music. Her fresh perspectives, and innovative approach, attract listeners through tones that deeply resonate within her artistic expression. Ntsha's groundbreaking work not only defines her career, but also showcases her commitment to pushing boundaries and inspiring fellow musicians. Using the deeper elements of House and Techno, Ntsha crafts a captivating journey through influential genres. ► Connect with KX: www.facebook.com/kx.podcast www.instagram.com/kx.podcast ► Support: www.facebook.com/ntshamusic www.instagram.com/ntshamusic

(00:00-18:42) TV voice of the Blues, John Kelly joins us ahead of a playoff-type game against Utah tonight. Mindset of teams with nothing to play for. Boys need to play free and confidently tonight. Dylan Holloway's impact. Binnington or Hofer tonight? Gotta win in regulation or it's scoreboard watching time. (18:50-30:16) Charlton Young leaving Mizzou to head to Miami. Third coach to leave since the Drake loss. Dan Lanning ratting out Nico for shopping himself around. Dickie V coming into town but having some throat issues. Hunting for hotwives in Huntleigh. (30:25-47:36) Andy Crouppen is here and he smells spring in the air. No one has met Jackson's lady friend and there are Mantei Teo allegations. Andy wants to yield his time to the girlfriend. Lien waivers. City/County mergers. Enamored by the hate listen. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoicesSee Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.

(00:00-18:42) TV voice of the Blues, John Kelly joins us ahead of a playoff-type game against Utah tonight. Mindset of teams with nothing to play for. Boys need to play free and confidently tonight. Dylan Holloway's impact. Binnington or Hofer tonight? Gotta win in regulation or it's scoreboard watching time. (18:50-30:16) Charlton Young leaving Mizzou to head to Miami. Third coach to leave since the Drake loss. Dan Lanning ratting out Nico for shopping himself around. Dickie V coming into town but having some throat issues. Hunting for hotwives in Huntleigh. (30:25-47:36) Andy Crouppen is here and he smells spring in the air. No one has met Jackson's lady friend and there are Mantei Teo allegations. Andy wants to yield his time to the girlfriend. Lien waivers. City/County mergers. Enamored by the hate listen. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices

If you're a dance music fan like I am, you may have had your eyes (and ears) on the fact that last month brought us the Ultra Music Festival in Miami. I was actually floored to learn that it was the 25th anniversary of the festival.Ultra has become THE benchmark for all things EDM - or electronic dance music - so when something special happens during one of the DJ sets… the world is watching.Well… last week… something special DID happen.Grammy-nominated dance music legend, Nadia Ali, took to the stage for the first time in 10 years with Alesso… and it. was. everything.The response from the fans and EDM social media was bananas… and the whole thing was made even more special, because Nadia… is not only a friend, but she has a …very special connection to this podcast...Every week, people comment on how much they love the theme song for this show. If you've been listening and wondering who sings the hauntingly beautiful lyrics… it's Nadia.Nadia Ali grew up sheltered, sneaking out of her house to hit the nightclubs of New York City in her teens… but not to imbibe, like most kids her age. No, she was there for a different intoxicant: THE MUSIC.Enamored by rhythm and sound, she vowed that one day it would be her voice emanating from the speakers. What she couldn't have imagined was that when she finally achieved that dream, it would be SO MUCH BIGGER than she ever could have imagined.Nadia's career took her to some incredible places, and she shares her journey and insights today on the show, including her advice for stepping into your greatness and having confidence even when it seems impossible.And, most excitingly (for us here at the pod, at least!), she'll fill us in on the story behind the theme song that has taken us all by storm: the beautiful tune called MAZE which opens and closes this very podcast each and every week.************Make sure to follow Jamie @jamiehess on Instagram for news & updates, and visit our companion Instagram account @gratitudeology for a sneak peek into the personal moments discussed on the show.************Thank you to Nadia Ali for sharing your truth with us today. Follow Nadia on Instagram @thenadiaali.Advertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brands

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When the storms of life threaten to sweep us away, it can be helpful for us to take a step back and remember when and how we first became enamored with the Lord. That's what Dr. Chris and Traci Austin discuss in this episode of Ignition. Enjoy!

Yes, there is a compelling case for stocks outside the US Investors have record exposure to US stocks according to the latest Global Fund Manager Survey. The US dollar, in real effective terms, is at all-time highs by some measures. Several of our strategists believe international equities can begin to outperform and that the US dollar could peak. US policy could help, and the Global Investment Strategy team expects a softening of America First policy and reigned-in US inflation to be supportive of some non-US markets. We discuss which international markets and currencies look most compelling and the good news we expect out of regions where positives have been scarce. Plus, we address why another contrarian trade, owning longer duration bonds, could also perform well.   You may also enjoy listening to the Merrill Perspectives podcast, featuring conversations on the big stories, news and trends affecting your everyday financial life.   "Bank of America" and “BofA Securities” are the marketing names for the global banking businesses and global markets businesses (which includes BofA Global Research) of Bank of America Corporation. Lending, derivatives, and other commercial banking activities are performed globally by banking affiliates of Bank of America Corporation, including Bank of America, N.A., Member FDIC. Securities, trading, research, strategic advisory, and other investment banking and markets activities are performed globally by affiliates of Bank of America Corporation, including, in the United States, BofA Securities, Inc. a registered broker-dealer and Member of FINRA and SIPC, and, in other jurisdictions, by locally registered entities. ©2025 Bank of America Corporation. All rights reserved.

Adult Performer Elana Bunnz Joined The Bougie Show And She Talks About Never Getting A Cottoned Mouth When Performing Oral. Being A BBC Lover And Wanting A 10 Man Gang Bang! Elana Also Speaks On Some Performers Having Bad Attitudes On Production Sets And Not Helping Male Performers With Erection Issues, Plus So Much More. Make Sure To Subscribe To The Page And Get Notifications On All New Releases.

Here is the shocking story of the most popular homeschooling mommy-blogger - Ruby Franke. The reports were that "This family looks soooo beautiful!" She had a billion views, but now she's serving up to 30 years in prison.  The cults do well with this.  The worldly media is all about this.  What matters most is the externals. . . the appearances. . .but not so much the heart. This program includes:1. The World View in 5 Minutes with Adam McManus (Trump sworn in today, 50,000 Scriptural booklets handed out at inauguration, Trump's Defense Chief pick affirms support for Israel)2. Generations with Kevin Swanson

A new MP3 sermon from Generations Radio is now available on SermonAudio with the following details: Title: That Family Looks Sooo Beautiful - The World Enamored by Externals Speaker: Kevin Swanson Broadcaster: Generations Radio Event: Radio Broadcast Date: 1/20/2025 Length: 27 min.

A new MP3 sermon from Generations Radio is now available on SermonAudio with the following details: Title: That Family Looks Sooo Beautiful - The World Enamored by Externals Speaker: Kevin Swanson Broadcaster: Generations Radio Event: Radio Broadcast Date: 1/20/2025 Length: 27 min.

Corey Prizes: Thanks to Erik for sending us many Corey trinkets, like shirts, DVDs, standees, masks, we got it all! Love Left 2.1 Unboxing: It finally happened! We have a Love Left 2.1 box set! Does it live up to our expectations!? Did we get candy!? 22 Magazine: So far the star of the boxset is the 22 MAGAZINE and the rambling tales held within it's pages. COREY FELDMAN!, SHOW STOPPER!, LET'S JUST TALK!, DON CHEADLE!, BOOGIE NIGHTS!, A COREY CHRISTMAS!, HANDSOME!, WELCOME TO JIM AND THEM!, REAL ONES!, COREY COMMANDOS!, ANOTHER FUNKO POP!, HAWAII TOM!, DOUG!, ELIZABETH!, SIGNED!, RIPPED!, DVD!, HOOKING!, GIFTS!, LOVE LEFT 2!, ARM ME WITH LOVE!, MEDIUM!, ERIK!, SHADOW BOX!, CALENDAR!, LAS VEGAS FIRE FIGHTERS!, MIDAS TOUCH!, TOTS TURNT!, LO SERV ILL!, 22 MAGAZINE!, DON DOKKEN!, ROCK AND ROLL LEGEND!, BAKED MASTERS!, UNBOXING!, ENAMORED!, COREY HAIM!, PEE IS POO!, U R FREE!, HUGO!, BI-GOT!, NUH DUTTY UP!, RIP!, DEAD FRIENDS!, JAMAICA!, TIMESHARE!, COVID!, PANDEMIC!, FUNKY!, BENJAMIN KEOUGH!, ELVIS!, WAR INTRO!, COREYOKE!, LOBOTOMY!  You can find the videos from this episode at our Discord RIGHT HERE!

Help us normalize vulnerability..Become a BSider today: https://www.bsideapp.com/pricing Want to financially support B-Side? https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/bsideapp Get Therapy now: www.betterhelp.com/BSIDE Tim and Chris dive into the true meaning of 'church hurt,' calling out unaccountable pastors and offering a path toward healing and accountability. They unpack lessons from Sodom and Gomorrah, highlight the power of vulnerability, and share how authenticity can transform faith and community. Don't miss this impactful conversation! 0:00 - Coming Up 0:46  - Ad: Betterhelp - www.betterhelp.com/bside 1:47 - Introduction 3:24 - Finding Meaning, Focusing on Jesus, Redeeming Spaces 7:19 - Comfortable Vulnerability, Being Redeemed 11:20 - Dismissing Discomfort and Misunderstanding Emotion 18:50 - Read the Whole Text, Being Secure in God's Will 27:02 - Honest Christians, Flawed Humanity 42:08 - Enamored with Reputation 43:43 - Admitting Humanity: Daily Repentance and Rejecting Sin 50:50 - Doing Church Together vs. Doing Life Together 55:55 - Choosing How to Respond 1:00:43 - Normalizing Vulnerability, Changing the Atmosphere 1:04:24 - Dangerous Duplicity: Telling the Truth 1:07:03 - Staying Connected to The Source, Being Honest 1:12:04 - Guided Moment with Tim: Being Vulnerable with God Music Sync ID - MB013GN8S0DE6MH + MB01V5DKVQG2AUR --- Support this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/the-basement-timross/support

Enamored with all our stuff, were playing poker with phony money. The post Phony Money appeared first on Key Life. To support this ministry financially, visit: https://www.oneplace.com/donate/1543/29

Matt Rhule's Monday takes on Rutgers has Damon thinking about what statistics are important to focus on in this episode of Benning Bites. Damon looks at winning without committing turnovers, key stats for Rutgers that are skewed due to their recent performance, and how Husker football can win and grow at the same time. Follow Damon on social:  Youtube: https://tinyurl.com/dn9u89yh   Twitter: http://twitter.com/damonbenning     About Benning Bites: Wondering what it would be like to sit down at the breakfast table with Damon Benning? Now you know! Benning Bites is your one-way ticket to exclusive scoops and the latest in sports news.       Follow Hurrdat Sports on social:  Twitter: http://twitter.com/hurrdatsports   Instagram: http://instagram.com/hurrdatsports   Tiktok: http://tiktok.com/hurrdatsports   Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/HurrdatSports      Hurrdat Sports is a digital production platform dedicated to the new wave of sports media. From podcasting to video interviews along with live events Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Joseph Noor is the CTO of Ownwell, a company that uses technology to revolutionize property tax appeals. Inspired by his father's entrepreneurial spirit, who fled the Lebanese Civil War and built multiple businesses in the U.S., Joseph embodies the essence of entrepreneurial innovation and resilience. He is passionate about disrupting traditional industries with technology and creating equitable systems. Joseph and his team have raised $25 million from investors like First Round Capital, Long Journey Ventures, and Founder Collective. They currently have over 150,000 customers and are projecting $50 million in revenue this year. Joseph always approached life as an entrepreneur: flipping golf balls, building sneaker bots, creating private MMORPGs, saving money on property taxes. He was raised with the mentality of relentlessly chasing the hardest problems, pushing past what was initially thought possible, and leveling up in the process. In the unrelenting demand for academic excellence, he was enrolled in elementary two years early and was still pushed to skip grades. Enamored with the iPhone, he chose to study Computer Science to build software that can scale to the whole world. It wasn't until the PhD where he met his first real academic challenge – developing AI to self-optimize computer systems. What you will learn The role of AI in optimizing distributed systems and how it was applied in Joseph Noor's research. How technology, including AI, is revolutionizing property tax appeals through Joseph's company, Ownwell. The challenges of scaling a tech-driven business and how to overcome them. The importance of explainable AI models in industries like real estate, where transparency is crucial. Insights into the entrepreneurial mindset, including the value of persistence, adapting to challenges, and leveraging technology to solve traditional problems.

This week we sit down with Tom Kaczmarek, a legendary big buck hunter with a passion for whitetail hunting. We hope you enjoy the podcast!

Today, Dr. Roberto Kolter, Emeritus Professor of Microbiology at Harvard University (and past President of the American Society for Microbiology), joins the Quality Quorum to discuss his life long interest in microbes and microbiology, and how best to present microbiology to the public. Host: Mark O. Martin Guest: Roberto Kolter Subscribe: Apple Podcasts, Spotify Become a patron of Matters Microbial! Links for this episode  A wonderful article about the complexities of how microbes look and grow with live graphics.  I use this article with my introductory #Micronauts every Fall.  Beautiful! An article by Dr. Kolter discussing how to choose a study problem in microbiology…and other areas.   The book “Life at the Edge of Sight” by Dr. Roberto Kolter and Dr. Scott Chimileski is very much worth your time.  Highly recommended. Dr. Scott Chimileski's website, with beautiful photographs of bacterial colonies.  An article on the history of microbiology by Dr. Kolter.  The article by Dr. Kolter I discussed during the podcast, “Biofilms in lab and nature: a molecular geneticist's voyage to microbial ecology.” A lecture by Dr. Kolter and Dr. Chimileski at Harvard University Museum of Natural History. Another lecture at the Harvard University Museum of Natural History by Dr. Kolter and Dr. Chimileski. Images from the “World in a Drop Exhibition” can be found here.   An essay from “Small Things Considered” on abortive transduction, discussed in the podcast.  Here is another essay on that topic. A biography of Dr. Kolter. Dr. Kolter's laboratory website with many interesting links. Intro music is by Reber Clark Send your questions and comments to mattersmicrobial@gmail.com

This week we sit down with Tom Kaczmarek, a legendary big buck hunter with a passion for whitetail hunting. This is part one of a two part episode. The second half will be released the following Friday, 7/12. We hope you enjoy our first video podcast!

Shannen and Katherine not only admire each other, they have a lot in common.  They both started in this business at a young age, they were both slammed for being outspoken, and they both learned that staying true to themselves was the only way to go. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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Monsignor James Shea shares an Impact Session talk from SEEK24 in St. Louis, MO titled: Love for the Church in a Post-Christian Age where he discusses the tensions between progressivism and traditionalism in the Catholic Church and addresses the notion of a utopian Church.Check out https://seekreplay.com/ for more talks like this from SEEK24 and visit seek.focus.org to find out how you can join us for SEEK25.Subscribe to our newsletter to know when new videos are posted weekly: https://focusequip.org/torch/0:00 Opening Prayer 0:50 JPII Lenten Retreat 4:26 Enamored with Utopias 9:00 Ideas Matter 13:46 Responses to the 2nd Vatican Council16:31 Why People Are Always Angry Now 21:14 What the Church is Ment to Be 27:07 The Church is Not a Utopia

The  April and Derrick series. by Deana Bard. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories. It's early evening when April is getting ready to go out for a few hours. Freshly showered and sweet-smelling, she puts on tight pair of jeans that enhance her firm thighs. The center seam separates and molds her two round ass cheeks but also tends to accentuate the lips of her pouting pussy. For a top, she chooses a light-colored silk blouse, sans a bra as usual, with the top three buttons undone to show some cleavage and sheer enough to just make out the darkness of her nipples.To her husband, Derrick, all of this preparation just for a night out with ‘the girls' at one of the local nightclubs seems a bit over the top. But he keeps those thoughts to himself. As she's about to open the door to leave, she looks over her shoulder with a twinkle in her eye and says, “Be showered by the time I get home.” Enamored by her beauty, Derrick steps over to her to give her a goodbye kiss. While doing so, his hand cups one of her breasts. She returns his gesture by putting her arms around him pulling him close. She opens her mouth, sticking her long wet tongue past his parting lips and deep into his hot mouth. The silk covering her soft but firm breast can not hide the erect state of her nipples. She lets out a soft moan when he gives the little brown pebble a pinch. Suddenly she breaks the kiss, takes her arms from around him, and gives her husband a punishing look. Stunned, he asks, “What's the matter, Babe?” “You're always too tired any other time,” she snaps. “So why do you wait until I have people waiting for me? I'm about to be late?” “Hey, my head wants it often,” he says defensively. “I can't help it if my libido and this head…, “pointing to his crotch, “can't keep up with you.” She comes close to him again, grabs the slight bulge forming in the front of his pants, and says, “Well, just make sure that you're clean and ready by the time I get home. Maybe then…” “I think I can manage that,” he says, enjoying this game they sometimes play. “If you only THINK you can manage that then,” she says in mock seriousness, “I might THINK about not coming home until morning.” He's heard that before. It's all part of their game. April smiles a wicked smile and says, “Don't forget, there are all these men who buy us drinks all night. Each hoping that they'll get lucky with us. Maybe I'll just have to let one of them serve my needs.” “My mistake, Madame,” he responds in playful homage. “I promise to be ready to service your every need upon your return, whenever that might be.” “That's more like it.” She says with a gleam in her eye while giving his balls a good squeeze. With a quick peck on the cheek, she turns and goes out the door. Through the front window, he watches as she saunters down the walk to her car. As she is about to get in, she turns towards the house. Looking right at him, she pulls at the opening of her loosely buttoned blouse and flashes a lovely tit at him, then gets in the car and drives away. He sits down to watch the evening news, but he can't keep his mind on what he's watching. His thoughts keep drifting to what April might have in mind when she gets home. Aside from normal, run-of-the-mill sex, from time to time, they had played other games. It could be based on a theme, such as ‘The Seductive College Nympho.' ‘The Barber' (where one of them gets a pubic trim or even a shave). ‘Hot Fudge Sundae' (while helplessly bound and laying naked on a plastic sheet, ice-cold ice cream is scooped onto very select and sensitive spots of the body. This is followed by drizzling hot fudge on his or her naked body. That is only half the fun because the other gets to take their time licking it all up.) They had even dabbled a little bit in 'Water Sports' (they had peed on each other in the shower several times. And when out camping one time, after drinking way too much, they held a pissing contest to see which one could pee the furthest, longest, and hardest. April won on all counts.) Once, after washing his hair, April rinsed the lather from his scalp by pissing on his head. But one form of role-playing they regularly come back to is 'Mistress and Servant.' At any other time, the responsibilities and chores of daily life are shared equally between them. But in the bedroom, something just clicks when they play these “dom” and “sub” roles. Interestingly, after several sessions with Derrick playing The Master to her role of The Servant, it became apparent that the results were never as satisfying as when April played The Master. With April's more expressive imagination, it became only natural for Derick to assume the role of Servant. This arrangement just worked for them both. After about an hour of glancing at the television and checking some porn on his phone, Derrick headed upstairs to take that shower. While the water is getting hot, he is thinking about that pussy of hers. Leaking the honeydew that he loves to lick and lap. When April gets going, the cunt oil flows so heavily that it rolls down her legs and between her ass cheeks. The sweet aroma and taste never fail to get Derrick so excited that he'll lick the entire slice between her legs, including around her dusty rosebud. All of which drives her to greater heights of pleasure and makes those juices flow heavier. He returns his attention to her big pink pussy, licking and sucking harder. Her cunt is opening and closing, and her hips start rocking up and down as if inviting the first hard cock to come along to slide in as far as it can go. She will still beg for more. Getting lathered up, Mr. Happy is rock hard and begging to be grasped firmly for a good stroking. As tempting as that is, Derrick resists the urge, instead making sure to clean every square inch, from head to toe and front to back, before rinsing off. Still dripping wet, his erection bobbing from side to side, he nakedly paces the house. Eventually, he plops himself onto the bed to finish air-drying in the warm summer breeze coming in through the open window. The orange, dusky sky of summer following a sunset gave the bedroom a dim, warm glow. Derrick soon drifted off to sleep dreaming about his sexy wife. His rock-hard cock laying across the flat of his belly – all five inches of it. He dreamed of her full breasts capped with those sensitive nipples that he so loved to suck and nibble on. This always brought on the sweet nectar that then flowed so abundantly from her beautiful pussy. Someday, he is going to get up the nerve to order one of those strap-on dildos he's seen promoted on adult websites. Designed especially to fit over a less than adequate male member. If years of internet porn have taught him anything, it's that he didn't come equipped with the best hardware. But an artificial phallus should make up for those shortcomings. And won't April be surprised when he puts that on! Then he can fuck her like he's never been able to fuck her before. The way a woman's cunt was intended to be fucked! Derrick so desperately wanted to see the blissful expression on his wife's face the first time he slides that lifelike cock into her. Like watching his very own porno movie, he has had visions of what it would look like from various angles. Watching this larger dong gliding in and out of the only pussy he has ever had the pleasure of knowing so intimately. An additional bonus of using a strap-on would be, he'll never again have to worry about cumming too soon. Whether he has an erection or not, the dildo never goes soft. That's when he'll be able fuck her juicy cunt much longer than he ever could otherwise. They will fuck until they can't fuck any longer. But she will want more. She always wants more! His dream soon takes on a life all its own. The cock he sees plowing in and out of April's pussy is suddenly not his own. Nor is it the strap-on dildo. Like an outsider looking in, he is watching his darling wife impatiently, imploringly urging some stranger to fuck her. To fuck her HARD! To fuck her like her husband can't. That remark draws Derrick's attention from his wife's face to the massive cock taking long and steady strokes as it penetrates regions of April's interior that Derrick has never come close to reaching. Derrick is mesmerized by the ability of his wife's cunt to welcome such a massive piece of man-meat without any signs of pain. Only the sounds of extreme pleasure fill the room and Derrick's ears. Strangely, this passion play doesn't stir Derrick from his sleep. Instead, he is entranced by the erotic scene playing out before him as this faceless stranger ravages the love of his life, taking her to all new sexual heights. It is both heart-rending and exciting at the same time. The rhythm of the conjoined lovers increases along with the lustful grunts and moans with the approaching climax. Derrick knows he should try putting a stop to this before she ends up with a belly full of a stranger's baby-batter. But then again, he is just as excited to witness the expression on his wife's face when massive quantities of cum explode into the deepest recesses of her insides. Just as the lovers were reaching a manic crescendo of lust, Derrick felt a tickling sensation on his belly. That's when reality began to drag him from dreamland. Warm lips were suctioning up the puddle of pre-cum that lay on his belly. Derrick cracked open his eyelids. Outside the window, it is now completely dark. Inside, only by the dim light from a lit candle on the headboard of their bed can he make out that April is completely naked, kneeling beside him. April's firm tits hardly dangle or sway. Her heavenly ass floats temptingly in mid-air. Eager to return the favor, Derrick can hardly wait to taste his wife's succulent pussy. Ever so slowly, he slides himself down until he can maneuver her lower end over his head. Bringing his hands around the backs of her legs, his fingertips discover her trimmed but thick bush is matted with moisture. A spontaneous thought flashes through his mind; What if this dampness is the result of his darling wife already having had wild, sweaty, and wanton sex? With a stranger?! It was said in jest. But April had warned of that possibility. Even that possibility could not dissuade him. No matter what, Derrick would not be denied the opportunity to get his tongue into his wife's pussy. Dare he look first for confirming evidence? Or should he just close his eyes, take the deep dive and let the chips fall where they may? His fingertips fought against the sliminess that coated her pussy lips to spread them wide. Only then would the truth be exposed. As it turned out, there was not a single visible trace that April had been with another man. A sense of relief came over Derrick that his wife had remained faithful to him and their wedding vows. Resting his head back down for a moment, Derrick watched as a few rivulets of her honey seeped out of her love hole and rolled down the length of her ever-enlarging pink gash. It rolls down the clit, which is getting longer and harder by the moment. Droplets of sensual oils formed on her clit then drip down into his hungry mouth, which he savors and then swallows. Another thought occurred to him. What if they used a condom? Evidence of any dalliance on April's part wouldn't be visible. There was only one way to be sure. The smell and taste of latex and lube would provide all the evidence needed. Curiosity took over. Raising his head, he inhales deeply, then without waiting for the results of the sniff test, he takes one long lick of her gash. Nothing unusual here. Everything tastes and smells just a perfect as it always had. Reassured in his wife's fidelity, he sticks his tongue out further and deeper into her inflamed crack, circling and lapping faster and faster. Laying on his back always helped to ensure little of her honey would go anywhere but into his mouth. Using his tongue, he tries to dig out more and more of her musky cream. Derrick may enjoy this even more than April does. What Derrick had no way of knowing, that April was having her own incidental thoughts. “If only he could lick and fuck at the same time. Oh, god! What a nasty thought. Having a tongue lapping at my pussy while a cock is plowing my pussy. Now that would be heaven.” As April is having these thoughts, she is busily attending to his throbbing manhood. Teasingly only sucking on the round head. Artfully swirling her tongue around the tip then across the little lips of the piss hole, swabbing out the steady stream of pre-cum. After a while, changing to long, deep bobs of her head. Devouring the entire shaft. Of course, Derrick's dick is only long enough for just the mushroom to reach and be tightly surrounded by her throat. At the same time, she cups, rolls, and squeezes his ball sack. “I wish…,” April thinks to herself. “I wish I could trade in Derrick's dick for something more substantial. The length is passable. But why does it have to be as skinny as a broomstick?” she laments. “I love him to pieces. But if I could change just one thing, it would be for him to have a thicker cock.” This train of thought is interrupted when she senses that he is getting too worked up, too soon. She doesn't want him cumming yet. And not into her mouth! She has other plans. Releasing his pulsing dick from her lips, she inserts her index finger into her mouth and coats it good with spit. Now, while lightly kissing and licking his dick down to the base, she slowly begins tickling and teasing the puckered rim of his asshole. From between her legs, she hears Derrick softly moan. Slowly, very slowly, she pushes her fingertip past his sphincter. Deeper and deeper. She watches as his dick bobs and throbs, bouncing off his belly as it strains to get larger and harder. With her finger fully planted in his anus, she begins massaging his prostate gland. Doing this causes even heavier and thicker pre-cum to flow out of his swollen erection, which she is all too happy to lick up and swallow. April has never been a fan of having cum in her mouth. But Derrick's pre-cum is the sweetest she's ever tasted. She feels Derrick's hands on her tits as he softly kneads them. She can feel his tongue darting in and out of her pussy, just slightly opening the membranes of her love hole. She knows her juices are flowing, and she contracts her kegel muscles hoping to squeeze out larger quantities into his waiting mouth. But this is torture, for what she really wants right now is a cock. A big, thick cock! And, what the heck, a longer one too. The kind she's seen on her own porn searches. This is not the first time to have these thoughts. But it is the first while in the midst of a sexual romp with her husband. At least once, she'd like to know what it feels like to have that kind of fullness. To get fucked in ways she has never been able to experience with her husband. Something only a much bigger cock could accomplish. But would something that large actually fit? She'd be willing to try. How exciting it would be to feel something that large and meaty pushing against the opening of her pussy. As if making sure it can fit. After all, her cunt has only had a real cock of half the size this faceless lover is packing. The longer April's mind thinks about it, the hornier she is getting. And as horny as she is right now, she's sure she could take it to the hilt! Suddenly it pushes through, and she can feel her soft pink membranes being stretched like never before. With each stroke, the oversized rod goes a little deeper, like a sword, piercing its way into realms thus far never explored. As it does, she senses only the slightest discomfort. But this is instantly followed by intense pleasure. Finally, it is almost all the way in. April has never known such sensations. Then the large shaft is drawn out until only the tip is still parting the lips. The sudden loss of fullness is almost unbearable. Then, suddenly, with one final lunge, the stranger shoves his massive cock is all the way into her hot cunt. Who is fucking who? With each mighty thrust, she rises up to greet it. She is fucking that man-meat with total abandon. With each thrust, she can feel it pushing on her cervix. She is moaning and groaning with delight. It feels as though the cock is getting even harder, and better yet, bigger! Suddenly the cock explodes with lots of cum! It's like white-hot lava filling her insides in ways she has never felt before. There is so much cum; it's pushing its way through her cervix and filling her womb. That did it. April's entire body is overtaken by a rocking orgasm. She is almost screaming with pleasure as she presses her pussy firmly onto her husband's gaping mouth and talented tongue. Spraying and smearing her juices all over his face. As she is regaining her senses, she realizes it was all due to her fantasy. She lies there a few moments longer, relaxes, and thinks, “WOW! That was great. I need to use that fantasy more often.” Rising up and off Derrick's chest, she notices he is still in need of relief. Her dreaming had caused her to ignore her husband's needy dick. Removing herself from Derrick's still attentive mouth, she turns and bends down to give him a kiss on the lips. His face is covered with her juices, thick and sticky from her orgasm. This causes her to momentarily wonder what pussy juice tastes like, first hand, direct from the source. Rather than second hand, either from his lips or off her fingers. This triggers another thought. A very devious idea pops into April's head. She immediately proceeds with a plan. Turning her back to him, she maneuvers herself until she is straddling his waiting hard-on. Holding his erection upright, she lines it up with her vagina, and, as if trying to puncture something deep inside her, she drops down on it with all of her weight. They start rocking together. Derrick loves this position because he can watch his rod going in and out of her dripping pussy. He is so turned on by the sight of this that he must use every bit of control to delay cumming. To assist in delaying the inevitable, he lays still. Letting his wife do all the work. This is a method they had worked out and used many times before. Still, April is being much more assertive than usual. An indication that she is more turned on than she has been in some time. Normally, she would use this position to help prolong their session. However, that doesn't seem to be her objective this time. Once again, she has shoved her index finger deep into Derrick's anus and stroking his prostate gland. At the same time, she is working so hard on his now well-oiled staff. Pumping faster and squeezing harder. Rather than trying to delay his orgasm, she seems to be trying to intensify it. As if she is desperate to feel an excess of hot jizz squirting inside her. And it's working. Unable to hold back any longer, Derrick is rocked by one of the most powerful orgasms he's had in a long time, possibly ever. He can feel big gobs of his cream flowing through his cock and into the confines of April's hungry cunt. And she is milking it out of him for all she's worth. Wringing out his balls and pressing firmly against his prostate while still holding tightly to his cock with the constricted membranes of her cunt. Derrick's heart is pounding. He closes his eyes for a moment to catch his breath and make the room stop spinning. Finally, once April is sure his dick has spit out the last of his semen, she lifts herself off him. Without looking, he is aware when his limping prick being released from her snatch and drops to his stomach. After a moment or two, Derrick groggily reopens his eyes. As he does, he is greeted with her pussy hovering directly over his mouth, white cream oozing from it. The exact scene he had expected to see when April first came home. by DeanaBard for Literotica

The  April and Derrick series. by Deana Bard. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories. It's early evening when April is getting ready to go out for a few hours. Freshly showered and sweet-smelling, she puts on tight pair of jeans that enhance her firm thighs. The center seam separates and molds her two round ass cheeks but also tends to accentuate the lips of her pouting pussy. For a top, she chooses a light-colored silk blouse, sans a bra as usual, with the top three buttons undone to show some cleavage and sheer enough to just make out the darkness of her nipples.To her husband, Derrick, all of this preparation just for a night out with ‘the girls' at one of the local nightclubs seems a bit over the top. But he keeps those thoughts to himself. As she's about to open the door to leave, she looks over her shoulder with a twinkle in her eye and says, “Be showered by the time I get home.” Enamored by her beauty, Derrick steps over to her to give her a goodbye kiss. While doing so, his hand cups one of her breasts. She returns his gesture by putting her arms around him pulling him close. She opens her mouth, sticking her long wet tongue past his parting lips and deep into his hot mouth. The silk covering her soft but firm breast can not hide the erect state of her nipples. She lets out a soft moan when he gives the little brown pebble a pinch. Suddenly she breaks the kiss, takes her arms from around him, and gives her husband a punishing look. Stunned, he asks, “What's the matter, Babe?” “You're always too tired any other time,” she snaps. “So why do you wait until I have people waiting for me? I'm about to be late?” “Hey, my head wants it often,” he says defensively. “I can't help it if my libido and this head…, “pointing to his crotch, “can't keep up with you.” She comes close to him again, grabs the slight bulge forming in the front of his pants, and says, “Well, just make sure that you're clean and ready by the time I get home. Maybe then…” “I think I can manage that,” he says, enjoying this game they sometimes play. “If you only THINK you can manage that then,” she says in mock seriousness, “I might THINK about not coming home until morning.” He's heard that before. It's all part of their game. April smiles a wicked smile and says, “Don't forget, there are all these men who buy us drinks all night. Each hoping that they'll get lucky with us. Maybe I'll just have to let one of them serve my needs.” “My mistake, Madame,” he responds in playful homage. “I promise to be ready to service your every need upon your return, whenever that might be.” “That's more like it.” She says with a gleam in her eye while giving his balls a good squeeze. With a quick peck on the cheek, she turns and goes out the door. Through the front window, he watches as she saunters down the walk to her car. As she is about to get in, she turns towards the house. Looking right at him, she pulls at the opening of her loosely buttoned blouse and flashes a lovely tit at him, then gets in the car and drives away. He sits down to watch the evening news, but he can't keep his mind on what he's watching. His thoughts keep drifting to what April might have in mind when she gets home. Aside from normal, run-of-the-mill sex, from time to time, they had played other games. It could be based on a theme, such as ‘The Seductive College Nympho.' ‘The Barber' (where one of them gets a pubic trim or even a shave). ‘Hot Fudge Sundae' (while helplessly bound and laying naked on a plastic sheet, ice-cold ice cream is scooped onto very select and sensitive spots of the body. This is followed by drizzling hot fudge on his or her naked body. That is only half the fun because the other gets to take their time licking it all up.) They had even dabbled a little bit in 'Water Sports' (they had peed on each other in the shower several times. And when out camping one time, after drinking way too much, they held a pissing contest to see which one could pee the furthest, longest, and hardest. April won on all counts.) Once, after washing his hair, April rinsed the lather from his scalp by pissing on his head. But one form of role-playing they regularly come back to is 'Mistress and Servant.' At any other time, the responsibilities and chores of daily life are shared equally between them. But in the bedroom, something just clicks when they play these “dom” and “sub” roles. Interestingly, after several sessions with Derrick playing The Master to her role of The Servant, it became apparent that the results were never as satisfying as when April played The Master. With April's more expressive imagination, it became only natural for Derick to assume the role of Servant. This arrangement just worked for them both. After about an hour of glancing at the television and checking some porn on his phone, Derrick headed upstairs to take that shower. While the water is getting hot, he is thinking about that pussy of hers. Leaking the honeydew that he loves to lick and lap. When April gets going, the cunt oil flows so heavily that it rolls down her legs and between her ass cheeks. The sweet aroma and taste never fail to get Derrick so excited that he'll lick the entire slice between her legs, including around her dusty rosebud. All of which drives her to greater heights of pleasure and makes those juices flow heavier. He returns his attention to her big pink pussy, licking and sucking harder. Her cunt is opening and closing, and her hips start rocking up and down as if inviting the first hard cock to come along to slide in as far as it can go. She will still beg for more. Getting lathered up, Mr. Happy is rock hard and begging to be grasped firmly for a good stroking. As tempting as that is, Derrick resists the urge, instead making sure to clean every square inch, from head to toe and front to back, before rinsing off. Still dripping wet, his erection bobbing from side to side, he nakedly paces the house. Eventually, he plops himself onto the bed to finish air-drying in the warm summer breeze coming in through the open window. The orange, dusky sky of summer following a sunset gave the bedroom a dim, warm glow. Derrick soon drifted off to sleep dreaming about his sexy wife. His rock-hard cock laying across the flat of his belly – all five inches of it. He dreamed of her full breasts capped with those sensitive nipples that he so loved to suck and nibble on. This always brought on the sweet nectar that then flowed so abundantly from her beautiful pussy. Someday, he is going to get up the nerve to order one of those strap-on dildos he's seen promoted on adult websites. Designed especially to fit over a less than adequate male member. If years of internet porn have taught him anything, it's that he didn't come equipped with the best hardware. But an artificial phallus should make up for those shortcomings. And won't April be surprised when he puts that on! Then he can fuck her like he's never been able to fuck her before. The way a woman's cunt was intended to be fucked! Derrick so desperately wanted to see the blissful expression on his wife's face the first time he slides that lifelike cock into her. Like watching his very own porno movie, he has had visions of what it would look like from various angles. Watching this larger dong gliding in and out of the only pussy he has ever had the pleasure of knowing so intimately. An additional bonus of using a strap-on would be, he'll never again have to worry about cumming too soon. Whether he has an erection or not, the dildo never goes soft. That's when he'll be able fuck her juicy cunt much longer than he ever could otherwise. They will fuck until they can't fuck any longer. But she will want more. She always wants more! His dream soon takes on a life all its own. The cock he sees plowing in and out of April's pussy is suddenly not his own. Nor is it the strap-on dildo. Like an outsider looking in, he is watching his darling wife impatiently, imploringly urging some stranger to fuck her. To fuck her HARD! To fuck her like her husband can't. That remark draws Derrick's attention from his wife's face to the massive cock taking long and steady strokes as it penetrates regions of April's interior that Derrick has never come close to reaching. Derrick is mesmerized by the ability of his wife's cunt to welcome such a massive piece of man-meat without any signs of pain. Only the sounds of extreme pleasure fill the room and Derrick's ears. Strangely, this passion play doesn't stir Derrick from his sleep. Instead, he is entranced by the erotic scene playing out before him as this faceless stranger ravages the love of his life, taking her to all new sexual heights. It is both heart-rending and exciting at the same time. The rhythm of the conjoined lovers increases along with the lustful grunts and moans with the approaching climax. Derrick knows he should try putting a stop to this before she ends up with a belly full of a stranger's baby-batter. But then again, he is just as excited to witness the expression on his wife's face when massive quantities of cum explode into the deepest recesses of her insides. Just as the lovers were reaching a manic crescendo of lust, Derrick felt a tickling sensation on his belly. That's when reality began to drag him from dreamland. Warm lips were suctioning up the puddle of pre-cum that lay on his belly. Derrick cracked open his eyelids. Outside the window, it is now completely dark. Inside, only by the dim light from a lit candle on the headboard of their bed can he make out that April is completely naked, kneeling beside him. April's firm tits hardly dangle or sway. Her heavenly ass floats temptingly in mid-air. Eager to return the favor, Derrick can hardly wait to taste his wife's succulent pussy. Ever so slowly, he slides himself down until he can maneuver her lower end over his head. Bringing his hands around the backs of her legs, his fingertips discover her trimmed but thick bush is matted with moisture. A spontaneous thought flashes through his mind; What if this dampness is the result of his darling wife already having had wild, sweaty, and wanton sex? With a stranger?! It was said in jest. But April had warned of that possibility. Even that possibility could not dissuade him. No matter what, Derrick would not be denied the opportunity to get his tongue into his wife's pussy. Dare he look first for confirming evidence? Or should he just close his eyes, take the deep dive and let the chips fall where they may? His fingertips fought against the sliminess that coated her pussy lips to spread them wide. Only then would the truth be exposed. As it turned out, there was not a single visible trace that April had been with another man. A sense of relief came over Derrick that his wife had remained faithful to him and their wedding vows. Resting his head back down for a moment, Derrick watched as a few rivulets of her honey seeped out of her love hole and rolled down the length of her ever-enlarging pink gash. It rolls down the clit, which is getting longer and harder by the moment. Droplets of sensual oils formed on her clit then drip down into his hungry mouth, which he savors and then swallows. Another thought occurred to him. What if they used a condom? Evidence of any dalliance on April's part wouldn't be visible. There was only one way to be sure. The smell and taste of latex and lube would provide all the evidence needed. Curiosity took over. Raising his head, he inhales deeply, then without waiting for the results of the sniff test, he takes one long lick of her gash. Nothing unusual here. Everything tastes and smells just a perfect as it always had. Reassured in his wife's fidelity, he sticks his tongue out further and deeper into her inflamed crack, circling and lapping faster and faster. Laying on his back always helped to ensure little of her honey would go anywhere but into his mouth. Using his tongue, he tries to dig out more and more of her musky cream. Derrick may enjoy this even more than April does. What Derrick had no way of knowing, that April was having her own incidental thoughts. “If only he could lick and fuck at the same time. Oh, god! What a nasty thought. Having a tongue lapping at my pussy while a cock is plowing my pussy. Now that would be heaven.” As April is having these thoughts, she is busily attending to his throbbing manhood. Teasingly only sucking on the round head. Artfully swirling her tongue around the tip then across the little lips of the piss hole, swabbing out the steady stream of pre-cum. After a while, changing to long, deep bobs of her head. Devouring the entire shaft. Of course, Derrick's dick is only long enough for just the mushroom to reach and be tightly surrounded by her throat. At the same time, she cups, rolls, and squeezes his ball sack. “I wish…,” April thinks to herself. “I wish I could trade in Derrick's dick for something more substantial. The length is passable. But why does it have to be as skinny as a broomstick?” she laments. “I love him to pieces. But if I could change just one thing, it would be for him to have a thicker cock.” This train of thought is interrupted when she senses that he is getting too worked up, too soon. She doesn't want him cumming yet. And not into her mouth! She has other plans. Releasing his pulsing dick from her lips, she inserts her index finger into her mouth and coats it good with spit. Now, while lightly kissing and licking his dick down to the base, she slowly begins tickling and teasing the puckered rim of his asshole. From between her legs, she hears Derrick softly moan. Slowly, very slowly, she pushes her fingertip past his sphincter. Deeper and deeper. She watches as his dick bobs and throbs, bouncing off his belly as it strains to get larger and harder. With her finger fully planted in his anus, she begins massaging his prostate gland. Doing this causes even heavier and thicker pre-cum to flow out of his swollen erection, which she is all too happy to lick up and swallow. April has never been a fan of having cum in her mouth. But Derrick's pre-cum is the sweetest she's ever tasted. She feels Derrick's hands on her tits as he softly kneads them. She can feel his tongue darting in and out of her pussy, just slightly opening the membranes of her love hole. She knows her juices are flowing, and she contracts her kegel muscles hoping to squeeze out larger quantities into his waiting mouth. But this is torture, for what she really wants right now is a cock. A big, thick cock! And, what the heck, a longer one too. The kind she's seen on her own porn searches. This is not the first time to have these thoughts. But it is the first while in the midst of a sexual romp with her husband. At least once, she'd like to know what it feels like to have that kind of fullness. To get fucked in ways she has never been able to experience with her husband. Something only a much bigger cock could accomplish. But would something that large actually fit? She'd be willing to try. How exciting it would be to feel something that large and meaty pushing against the opening of her pussy. As if making sure it can fit. After all, her cunt has only had a real cock of half the size this faceless lover is packing. The longer April's mind thinks about it, the hornier she is getting. And as horny as she is right now, she's sure she could take it to the hilt! Suddenly it pushes through, and she can feel her soft pink membranes being stretched like never before. With each stroke, the oversized rod goes a little deeper, like a sword, piercing its way into realms thus far never explored. As it does, she senses only the slightest discomfort. But this is instantly followed by intense pleasure. Finally, it is almost all the way in. April has never known such sensations. Then the large shaft is drawn out until only the tip is still parting the lips. The sudden loss of fullness is almost unbearable. Then, suddenly, with one final lunge, the stranger shoves his massive cock is all the way into her hot cunt. Who is fucking who? With each mighty thrust, she rises up to greet it. She is fucking that man-meat with total abandon. With each thrust, she can feel it pushing on her cervix. She is moaning and groaning with delight. It feels as though the cock is getting even harder, and better yet, bigger! Suddenly the cock explodes with lots of cum! It's like white-hot lava filling her insides in ways she has never felt before. There is so much cum; it's pushing its way through her cervix and filling her womb. That did it. April's entire body is overtaken by a rocking orgasm. She is almost screaming with pleasure as she presses her pussy firmly onto her husband's gaping mouth and talented tongue. Spraying and smearing her juices all over his face. As she is regaining her senses, she realizes it was all due to her fantasy. She lies there a few moments longer, relaxes, and thinks, “WOW! That was great. I need to use that fantasy more often.” Rising up and off Derrick's chest, she notices he is still in need of relief. Her dreaming had caused her to ignore her husband's needy dick. Removing herself from Derrick's still attentive mouth, she turns and bends down to give him a kiss on the lips. His face is covered with her juices, thick and sticky from her orgasm. This causes her to momentarily wonder what pussy juice tastes like, first hand, direct from the source. Rather than second hand, either from his lips or off her fingers. This triggers another thought. A very devious idea pops into April's head. She immediately proceeds with a plan. Turning her back to him, she maneuvers herself until she is straddling his waiting hard-on. Holding his erection upright, she lines it up with her vagina, and, as if trying to puncture something deep inside her, she drops down on it with all of her weight. They start rocking together. Derrick loves this position because he can watch his rod going in and out of her dripping pussy. He is so turned on by the sight of this that he must use every bit of control to delay cumming. To assist in delaying the inevitable, he lays still. Letting his wife do all the work. This is a method they had worked out and used many times before. Still, April is being much more assertive than usual. An indication that she is more turned on than she has been in some time. Normally, she would use this position to help prolong their session. However, that doesn't seem to be her objective this time. Once again, she has shoved her index finger deep into Derrick's anus and stroking his prostate gland. At the same time, she is working so hard on his now well-oiled staff. Pumping faster and squeezing harder. Rather than trying to delay his orgasm, she seems to be trying to intensify it. As if she is desperate to feel an excess of hot jizz squirting inside her. And it's working. Unable to hold back any longer, Derrick is rocked by one of the most powerful orgasms he's had in a long time, possibly ever. He can feel big gobs of his cream flowing through his cock and into the confines of April's hungry cunt. And she is milking it out of him for all she's worth. Wringing out his balls and pressing firmly against his prostate while still holding tightly to his cock with the constricted membranes of her cunt. Derrick's heart is pounding. He closes his eyes for a moment to catch his breath and make the room stop spinning. Finally, once April is sure his dick has spit out the last of his semen, she lifts herself off him. Without looking, he is aware when his limping prick being released from her snatch and drops to his stomach. After a moment or two, Derrick groggily reopens his eyes. As he does, he is greeted with her pussy hovering directly over his mouth, white cream oozing from it. The exact scene he had expected to see when April first came home. by DeanaBard for Literotica

"Behind the Scenes with Rob Bleetstein: Archiving the Legacy of the NRPS"Larry's guest, Rob Bleetstein, is known for his role as the host of the live concerts on the Sirius XM Grateful Dead station and as the voice of Pearl Jam Radio. In today's episode, he discusses the recently released live album "Hempsteader" by the New Riders Of The Purple Sage (NRPS), where he serves as the archivist and producer.The New Riders of the Purple Sage is an American country rock band that emerged from the psychedelic rock scene in San Francisco in 1969, with original members including some from the Grateful Dead. Their roots trace back to the early 1960s folk and beatnik scene around Stanford University, where Jerry Garcia and David Nelson played gigs together. Influenced by American folk music and rock and roll, the band formed, including Garcia on pedal steel guitar initially.The discussion delves into the background of the NRPS, their albums, and notable tracks like "Panama Red," written by Peter Rowan and popularized by the band. The album "New Riders of the Purple Sage" features Garcia on pedal steel guitar and includes tracks like "Henry," a humorous tale of marijuana smuggling.Throughout the show, various NRPS tracks are highlighted, showcasing the band's eclectic style and songwriting. Additionally, news segments cover topics such as the DEA's agreement to reschedule marijuana and updates from the music industry, including rare concert appearances and tour plans.Overall, the episode provides insights into the NRPS's music, their influence on the country rock genre, and relevant news in the marijuana and music industries. Larry's Notes Rob Bleetstein who many folks know as the host of the three live concerts played every day on the Sirius XM Grateful Dead station.  Also the voice of Pearl Jam Radio. And, most importantly for today's episode, the archivist for the New Riders Of The Purple Sage and the producer of the Hempsteader album. Today, featuring recently released NRPS live album, “Hempsteader” from the band's performance at the Calderone Concert Hall in Hempstead, NY on June 25, 1976, just shy of 48 years ago.New Riders of the Purple Sage is an American country rock band. The group emerged from the psychedelic rock scene in San Francisco in 1969 and its original lineup included several members of the Grateful Dead.[2] The band is sometimes referred to as the New Riders or as NRPS.The roots of the New Riders can be traced back to the early 1960s Peninsulafolk/beatnikscene centered on Stanford University's now-defunct Perry Lane housing complex in Menlo Park, California where future Grateful Dead guitarist Jerry Garcia often played gigs with like-minded guitarist David Nelson. The young John Dawson (also known as "Marmaduke") also played some concerts with Garcia, Nelson, and their compatriots while visiting relatives on summer vacation. Enamored of the sounds of Bakersfield-style country music, Dawson would turn his older friends on to the work of Merle Haggard and Buck Owens and provided a vital link between Timothy Leary's International Federation for Internal Freedom in Millbrook, New York (Dawson having boarded at the Millbrook School) and the Menlo Park bohemian coterie nurtured by Ken Kesey.Inspired by American folk music, rock and roll, and blues, Garcia formed the Grateful Dead (initially known as The Warlocks) with blues singer Ron "Pigpen" McKernan, while Nelson joined the similarly inclined New Delhi River Band (which would eventually come to include bassist Dave Torbert) shortly thereafter.  The group came to enjoy a cult following in Santa Clara and Santa Cruz Counties through the Summer of Love until their dissolution in early 1968.In 1969, Nelson contributed to the Dead's Aoxomoxoa album in 1969.  During this period Nelson and Garcia played intermittently in an early iteration of High Country, a traditional bluegrass ensemble formed by the remnants of the Peninsula folk scene.By early 1969, Dawson had returned to Los Altos Hills and also contributed to Aoxomoxoa.  After a mescaline experience at Pinnacles National Park with Torbert and Matthew Kelly, he began to compose songs on a regular basis working in a psychedelic country fusion genre not unlike Gram Parsons' Flying Burrito Brothers.Dawson's vision was prescient, as 1969 marked the emergence of country rock via Bob Dylan, The Band, The Flying Burrito Brothers, Poco, the Dillard & Clark Band, and the Clarence White-era Byrds. Around this time, Garcia was similarly inspired to take up the pedal steel guitar, and an informal line-up including Dawson, Garcia, and Peninsula folk veteran Peter Grant (on banjo) began playing coffeehouse and hofbrau concerts together when the Grateful Dead were not touring. Their repertoire included country standards, traditional bluegrass, Dawson originals, and a few Dylan covers ("Lay Lady Lay", "You Ain't Goin' Nowhere", "Mighty Quinn"). By the summer of 1969 it was decided that a full band would be formed and David Nelson was recruited to play lead guitar.In addition to Nelson, Dawson (on acoustic guitar), and Garcia (continuing to play pedal steel), the original line-up of the band that came to be known as the New Riders of the Purple Sage (a nod to the Foy Willing-led Western swing combo from the 1940s, Riders of the Purple Sage, which borrowed its name from the Zane Grey novel) consisted of Alembic Studio engineer Bob Matthews on electric bass and Mickey Hart of the Grateful Dead on drums; bassist Phil Lesh also played sporadically with the ensemble in lieu of Matthews through the end of the year, as documented by the late 1969 demos later included on the Before Time Began archival release. Lyricist Robert Hunter briefly rehearsed with the band on bass in early 1970 before the permanent hiring of Torbert in April of that year.[8] The most commercially successful configuration of the New Riders would come to encompass Dawson, Nelson, Torbert, Spencer Dryden (of Jefferson Airplane fame), and Buddy Cage.After a few warmup gigs throughout the Bay Area in 1969, Dawson, Nelson, and Torbert began to tour in May 1970 as part of a tripartite bill advertised as "An Evening with the Grateful Dead". An acoustic Grateful Dead set that often included contributions from Dawson and Nelson would then segue into New Riders and electric Dead sets, obviating the need to hire external opening acts. With the New Riders desiring to become more of a self-sufficient group and Garcia needing to focus on his other responsibilities, the musician parted ways with the group in November 1971. Seasoned pedal steel player Buddy Cage was recruited from Ian and Sylvia's Great Speckled Bird to replace Garcia. In 1977 and 1978, NRPS did open several Dead and JGB shows, including the final concert preceding the closure of Winterland on December 31, 1978.In 1974, Torbert left NRPS; he and Matthew Kelly co-founded the band Kingfish (best known for Bob Weir's membership during the Grateful Dead's late-1974 to mid-1976 touring hiatus) the year before. In 1997, the New Riders of the Purple Sage split up. Dawson retired from music and moved to Mexico to become an English teacher. By this time, Nelson had started his own David Nelson Band. There was a reunion performance in 2001. In 2002, the New Riders accepted a Lifetime Achievement Award from High Times magazine. Allen Kemp died on June 25, 2009.[13][14] John "Marmaduke" Dawson died in Mexico on July 21, 2009, at the age of 64.[15][16]Pedal steel guitarist Buddy Cage died on February 5, 2020, at age 73. (Rob – this is mostly notes for me today so I can sound like I know what I'm talking about.  I'll go through some of it to set some background for the band, but feel free to take the lead on talking about those aspects of the band, and its musicians, that you enjoy most or find most interesting – keeping in mind that our target audience presumably are fans of marijuana and the Dead.)   INTRO:                Panama Red                                Track #1                                Start – 1:49 Written by Peter Rowan “Panama Red” is well known in the jam-grass scene, but it's perhaps not as widely known that Peter Rowan wrote the song.It was originally a 1973 hit for the New Riders of the Purple Sage, and the first popular version with Rowan singing and playing it came when the supergroup Old & In the Way, released their eponymous album in 1975, two years after their seminal time, in 1973, and a year after they disbanded. Jerry Garcia was the connective tissue between the two projects, playing pedal steel in the early New Riders and banjo in Old & In the Way. “I wrote ‘Panama Red' after leaving my first project with David Grisman, Earth Opera, around the summer of the Woodstock music festival [1969],” Rowan explains. “It's a fun song because it captures the vibe of the time. I was from the East Coast, but I found there to be more creativity on the West Coast during that time period.“Nobody wanted to do ‘Panama Red' on the East Coast. I took it to Seatrain [the roots fusion band in which Rowan played from 1969 to 1972], and when it eventually became a hit, the manager of Seatrain claimed it. I never saw any money, even though it became the title of an album for the New Riders of the Purple Sage [1973's The Adventures of Panama Red]. “The subject was "taboo" in those days. You did jail time for pot. So that might have scared commercial interests. But Garcia was a green light all the way! "Oh sure" was his motto, both ironically and straight but always with a twinkle in his eye! After Seatrain management kept all the money, Jerry suggested I bring the song to Marmaduke and Nelson!" “When David Grisman and I got back together for Old & In the Way in 1973 with Jerry Garcia, Vassar Clements and John Khan, we started playing it.”From the NRPS album “The Adventures of Panama Red”, their fourth country rock album released in October 1973. It is widely regarded as one of the group's best efforts, and reached number 55 on the Billboard charts.The album includes two songs written by Peter Rowan — "Panama Red", which became a radio hit, and "Lonesome L.A. Cowboy". Another song, "Kick in the Head", was written by Robert Hunter. Donna Jean Godchaux and Buffy Sainte-Marie contribute background vocals on several tracks.  SHOW No. 1:   Fifteen Days Under The Hood                                Track #41:55 – 3:13 Written by Jack Tempchin and Warren Hughey.  Jack Tempchin is an American musician and singer-songwriter who wrote the Eagles song "Peaceful Easy Feeling"[1] and co-wrote "Already Gone",[2] "The Girl from Yesterday",[3]"Somebody"[4]and "It's Your World Now".[5] Released as the opening song on the NRPS album, “New Riders”, their seventh studio album, released in 1976 SHOW No. 2:   Henry                                Track #6                                1:19 – 3:05 "Henry", written by John Dawson, a traditional shuffle with contemporary lyrics about marijuana smuggling.  From the band's debut album, “New Riders of the Purple Sage”, released by Columbia Records in August, 1971.  New Riders of the Purple Sage is the only studio album by the New Riders to feature co-founder Jerry Garcia of the Grateful Dead on pedal steel guitar. He is also featured on the live albums Vintage NRPS and Bear's Sonic Journals: Dawn of the New Riders of the Purple Sage.Mickey Hart and Commander Cody play drums and piano, respectively, on two tracks—"Dirty Business" and "Last Lonely Eagle".Then, there's a swerving left turn away from romance tunes on this album with ‘Henry‘, whose titular hero has stepped right out of a Gilbert Shelton underground comic.  At a frenetic pace the story of Henry's run to Mexico to fetch twenty kilos of (Acapulco?) gold unravels, with Henry driving home after sampling the wares “Henry tasted, he got wasted couldn't even see – how he's going to drive like that is not too clear to me.”  It's a joke, but a joke that sounds pretty good even after repeat listens.SHOW No. 3:   Portland Woman                                Track #9                                :34 – 2:00 Another Marmaduke tune from the NRPS album released in August, 1971.A bittersweet love song progressing from touring boredom to be relieved by a casual hook-up with the pay-off with the realization that the Portland Woman who “treats you right” has actually made a deeper connection “I'm going back to my Portland woman, I don't want to be alone tonight.”   SHOW No. 4:   You Never Can Tell                                Track #15                                :51 – 2:26 You Never Can Tell", also known as "C'est La Vie" or "Teenage Wedding", is a song written by Chuck Berry. It was composed in the early 1960s while Berry was in federal prison for violating the Mann Act.[2] Released in 1964 on the album St. Louis to Liverpool and the follow-up single to Berry's final Top Ten hit of the 1960s: "No Particular Place to Go", "You Never Can Tell" reached number 14, becoming Berry's final Top 40 hit until "My Ding-a-Ling", a number 1 in October 1972.  Berry's recording features an iconic piano hook played by Johnnie Johnson.  The piano melody was influenced by Mitchell Torok's 1953 hit "Caribbean". The song has also been recorded or performed by Chely Wright, New Riders of the Purple Sage, the Jerry Garcia Band, Bruce Springsteen, the Mavericks, and Buster Shuffle.  JGB performed it almost 40 times in the early ‘90's. The song became popular again after the 1994 release of the film Pulp Fiction, directed and co-written by Quentin Tarantino. The music was played for a "Twist contest" in which Vincent Vega (John Travolta) and Mia Wallace (Uma Thurman) competed (and were the only contestants shown in the film). The music added an evocative element of sound to the narrative and Tarantino said that the song's lyrics of "Pierre" and "Mademoiselle" gave the scene a "uniquely '50s French New Wave dance sequence feel".  OUTRO:              Glendale Train                                Track #17                                1:30 – 3:14 Still another Marmaduke tune from the “New Riders of the Purple Sage” album released in late summer 1971.   MJ News:Just one MJ News story today important enough to take a few minutes to talk MJ:  DEA's agreement to reschedule MJ to Schedule 3 from Schedule 1.DEA Agrees To Reschedule Marijuana Under Federal Law In Historic Move Following Biden-Directed Health Agency's Recommendation - Marijuana Moment Benefits:  banking services, no 280(e) restrictions on what expenses retailers can deduct and allows for full medical research of MJ. Negatives:  Still illegal, all drugs on Schedules I, II and III must be prescribed by a licensed health care provider with prescription privileges and can only be dispenses by licensed pharmacists.  Music News:A few quick hits re Music (no real need to get into any of these but I like to see what's going on so I don't miss anything interesting, these are the first things that get cut when we decide we want to keep talking): Jaimoe makes rare public concert appearance with Friends of the Brothers in Fairfield CN, plays ABB hitsJaimoe Takes Part in Rare Public Concert Appearance, Revisits Allman Brothers Band Classics (relix.com) Mike Gordon sits in at the Dodd's Dead Residency at Nectar's in Burlingtron, VT as part of “Grateful Dead Tuesday”.  Plays He's Gone and Scarlet (we have some Phish fans as listeners so try to toss a few bones to them)Listen: Mike Gordon Offers Grateful Dead Classics at Nectar's (A Gallery + Recap) (relix.com) David Gilmour may be planning first tour since 2016, won't play any Pink Floyd songs from the ‘70's – like the old Doonesbury strip where Elvis comes back from the Dead, Trump hires him to play in one of his casinos and at the start of the show, Elvis announces that he is only playing the songs of the late great John Denver.David Gilmour Plots First Tour Since 2016 (relix.com) Roy Carter, founder of High Sierra Music Festival passes away.Roy Carter, High Sierra Music Festival Founder, Passes Away at 68 (relix.com) .Produced by PodConx Deadhead Cannabis Show - https://podconx.com/podcasts/deadhead-cannabis-showLarry Mishkin - https://podconx.com/guests/larry-mishkinRob Hunt - https://podconx.com/guests/rob-huntJay Blakesberg - https://podconx.com/guests/jay-blakesbergSound Designed by Jamie Humiston - https://www.linkedin.com/in/jamie-humiston-91718b1b3/Recorded on Squadcast

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Another year and another week of Hoch fawning over the idea of eating a pimento cheese sandwich at his house while watching The Masters. 

Techs test devices to enable sex during social distancing. By Pearce R Daly. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Sometimes, events can change the needs of us common humans. As the year Twenty twenty arrived, life seemed so care free. Then surprisingly, a pandemic threatened to change all we have known. We have to think before we embrace, keeping a healthy distance. Little did we know how this would be effectuated by new technology? But with crisis comes opportunity to adapt. Jonas and Tawny agreed to become part of a research project to test new devices to meet the challenges of social distancing.I'm Candice. I'm part of the university's research analysts. We partnered with the Maxim corporation and monitored the people who volunteered to be test subjects. My name is Jonas, I am in my early 40s, single by choice. I have had many relationships but for many different reasons, they seemed to end after a time. My work in technology occupied much of my time and some might think I was married to my work. I work as a technician/developer at a startup technology company named Maxim Hard in the Silicon Valley. Though this two year old company is still trying to get a foot hold, it employs a strong crew of diverse people. Many new, innovative products have sprung forth from the minds of this group. For a while I have been working on a hardware-software combination that I had hoped to bring forth for those who were separated by distance. Never did I believe that a virus would affect so many so quickly and dangerously as to cause a need for social distancing. The device that I had been working on would negate the need for physical contact yet would hopefully produce the same physical and possibly the same emotional outcome while in separate locations. The company refers to this as the Sensuous Shared Stimulator, but in reality it is a MFD, Mind Fucking Device. I was to be assigned a partner to test this device before the company would even consider a test marketing. Her name is Tawny, in her late 20s, early thirties, a technician. She appears to be the classic almost geek, hair in a tight bun, big glasses, khaki pants that looked like she was swimming in them and a light blue loose-fitting polo shirt that made one wonder if she had any breasts at all. She was extremely shy, hesitating to answer questions and not offering much input on this project. Little did I know that her inner hunger was about to be released. At first, I was bothered by the age difference between Tawny and myself, but then I told myself this was for science, at least that thought would rationalize what could possibly happen going forward. The outcome would be positive for mankind and we were just sacrificing for the good of others, yet, in the back of my mind my upbringing cast the shadow of sin and guilt. And yet, there was a need of a paycheck. So, after a weekend of conflicted self- torture, we arrived in the testing area of Maxim Hard Technologies. We looked at each other nervously, each putting the device on one ear, as if it were a Blue Tooth device. We said our good byes as we were escorted to private areas. As designed, the devices only allows what one's mind really wants and desires, and no force, unless desired. I sat back in the recliner and relaxed as I thought of what was next, and in the next moment I found I was in a room with Tawny. As I was to find out, she was much less inhibited mentally, as far as thoughts go. Tawny's soft, brown hair flowed down to her shoulders, accentuating her beautiful blue eyes. She wore no glasses and her eyes twinkled with life, a bit of sparkle shown through. She has rich, full lips and one hell of a body that had been hidden by those work clothes. She wore a spring green dress, tied at the waist, that accented perfectly proportioned breasts that reminded me of the shape of gum drops that I remembered from my childhood. Such a sweet memory and such a sweet sight. Somehow I must have squirmed in the lounge chair and loosened the device from my ear and my mind was no longer in the same place as Tawny's, and I realized I need to adjust myself, damn tight pants! And in that moment, I had to wonder what Tawny was feeling. Hi, I'm Tawny. Here's my story. One minute Jonah is here, eyes locking into mine after he realized that I had caught him ogling my breasts. A fire was ignited in areas neglected way too long; and then, suddenly he was gone. What the fuck? I know this was technically product testing, but there was more to this. After being married, having a child then divorcing someone who basically played me for a fool, I never believed that a man could arouse the flames of passion that had been extinguished by that kind of treatment. Jonas was heading toward middle age and I was more than a dozen years his junior. He had developed a middle age paunch and yet he seemed comfortable, and I don't mean like an old couch; but a non-threatening man, yet with a playful gleam in the eyes. As I put the device on my ear earlier, my mind allowed me to wear that green dress that made me feel, well, like the freedom of spring; fresh and desirable. I could not help but notice this had an effect on Jonas, as there seemed to be a bit of tenting in his trousers. But then, suddenly, he was gone. Vanished into thin air. I asked myself why, and could think of no possible answer. Was it something I did? At this moment, I removed the device from my ear, and realized I was back in that lab room, alone in a lounge in my normal the work clothes. I realized something else at that moment, my cunt was very wet, and very aroused. I needed to get out of here and get some relief. The day had gone by and it was time to head home. As I was walking back to our mutual collaboration room, Jonas greeted me apologizing, the experiment was going well until somehow, he knocked the device from his ear. As I could see by the bulge in his pants, he was finding this "hard" to talk about. At that moment, an announcement came across our internal notification system; an announcement that all employees were requested to come to the main Conference room for a mandatory meeting. Even though Tawny was wearing her usual khaki pants and blue polo, my mind, and another part of my body remembered the sensuousness of Tawny, something her work clothes will never again secret from me. After explaining what had happened that interrupted our testing, I was somewhat discouraged by the announcement that there was a mandatory meeting a 3 pm, ending our work day. It was at this time we were all instructed to plan to work remotely from home, the virus was multiplying faster than the scientist expected. More and more we are being herded into social distancing. Our supervisors allowed us to take certain projects home that did not require our facilities to work on. Tawny and I left the Maxim Hard Complex each with several devices, She with devices paired with the ones I possessed. It's good to finally be home from the Maxim Labs. This week has already been rough, and I having been laid in 2 months! This is unbelievable, forced to be home alone. My son is with his father as we thought it would be best as his dad has a home business and schools are closed. I have a discomfort about this device testing outside of work as I'm uncertain of what control would be in place in a remote location. Maybe after dinner and maybe a glass of wine, I can settle down for the evening. Home sweet home! Damn, I'm ready for the weekend!  I need a beer! I cannot get Tawny out of my mind. This was supposed to be an experiment, no feelings, just a clinical experiment. I guess I can't dwell on it, but adjustments have to be made on the device so it does not come off and disrupt the next testing. After dinner, I put the device on my ear, and was able to get the fastener adjusted to stay in place. Now that you've met Jonah & Tawny, let's tell you how the experiment went, for them. Tawny was feeling bored after dinner, yet more relaxed after a couple of glasses of wine. She picked up the paired device, slipped it on and realized that in her mind, she was not alone. She was in a room with Jonas. Jonas turned and his eyes widened at the sight of Tawny, again in her hot green dress. He felt compelled to approach her, to embrace her, to breathe in her scent. Tawny could feel the heat radiate between them. As someone who always maintained control over herself, she felt it slipping away. Yet she struggled to not let it go. Jonas pulled her close, kissing her full lips. Though hesitant at first, Tawny surrendered to his embrace, opening her mouth and entangled her tongue with his. Jonas savored the taste of her mouth as they tongue fucked each other, neither knowing or caring the movement of time as they pulled back, Jonas had the belt of her dress in his hands, untied with a swiftness that Tawny neither felt or sensed. Tawny's hands expertly unbutton his shirt as his own pulled open the top of her dress, placing soft kisses down her cleavage. She felt the heat of his breath as her chest heaved with each breath. She reached behind to release the clasp of her bra, allow it to drop and exposing the softness of her tits and the stiffening hardness of her nipples. She wished she had left her nipple ring in but hopefully there would be other moments for that. Jonas felt as if his cock was being crushed by the restraint of his pants. He could not remember ever feeling this hard. And so trapped by clothing. As if Tawny could read his mind, she reached down, lowered his zipper and released his throbbing cock from its confines. As she undid his belt and unbuttoned his trousers, she lightly flicked her tongue over his nipples sending a sensation through his gut and into his pulsing wand. Feeling a need to slow down or risk exploding all over her dress, Jonas pulled back, removing the rest of Tawny dress. Before him stood the last roadblock to paradise, a black thong. Tawny could feel her moistness saturate her thong, not sure whether to feel embarrassed, or just aroused, but she would soon get her answer. Jonas kissed Tawny's thighs, working close to her mound but not touching. He was stimulated by the scent of her arousal, but felt a little tease was needed, and not to be rushed. Soon he will have a taste of heaven. He could hear her breaths deepen. Jonas gripped her thong with his teeth, pulling it away and off, and was rewarded by swollen, glistening pink lips of Tawny's womanhood. As if he was a starving man, he proceeded to partake of a feast. For Tawny, all of her early reluctance had slipped away. She was finally finding out what being eaten really meant. Her ex-husband was a two pumps and a dump kind of guy, at least with her. And he was not fond of "going south". Now, as she ground her raging, hot cunt on to her partner's exploring mouth, his tongue flicking her nub as waves of sensation pulsed through her clit. She reached and stroked his engorged manhood, slick with precum, she could feel it pulsing in her hand. She teased the ridge below the head of his cock, and realized a release was about to explode, for both of them. Tawny felt her climax build as she ground her clit on Jonas' sucking lips. She gushed into his mouth as he groaned loudly and spewed his eruption forth, covering her hand. As they both lay there recovering, an alarm went off. One of the device's battery was very low and could not continue functioning. This signaled the end of the testing for this session. Post Experiment - Back to Reality Jonas took the device off his ear. He was fully clothed but his shorts were full of ejaculate, he could not remember that much cum in his pants even from a wet dream in his young years. From his perspective, the Stimulator device, or MFD as he referred to it, works. Of course, it will require more testing, this social distancing might not be terrible. Tawny could not believe it as she took off the device, she lay on her bed, in her night gown but her panties were soaked, as were her sheets beneath her. She had never cum liked that, was it the device, or her partner, she knew she would have to find out, in the name of science. The next opportunity to test would have to wait as the battery weakness issue would first have to be resolved. This would take a few days as remote technology problems for others would take priority over "personal pleasure" products. The next several days were wearing on both Jonas and Tawny. They had no lack of work to do but the isolation from the outside was starting to stress them, a little relief would do wonders. It had been 5 days since the last test and each had received a package from Maxim Hard lab; batteries and installation instructions with the correct micro tools to complete installation. Finally, a light at the end of the tunnel, and that tunnel was very much in the thoughts of Jonas. He could almost taste it. Tawny flushed with warmth at the thought if what now lay ahead and immediately went to work on the installation. Suddenly, the wave of stress she had been feeling seemed to ebb, with a flow of moisture from within. They had both completed the installation but it was now late Friday afternoon: the work day done. Jonas contacted Tawny and both agreed that, even though it was the weekend, they would get a good night's rest and proceed with testing Saturday morning, in the name of science. This might turn out to be a great weekend after all, each secretly thought. The Weekend Begins Saturday morning, the sun shone brightly through the window of Jonas' bedroom. Thankfully well rested, his heart beat with an anticipation of what was to come today. Clinical study is what this test was to be, but in his mind it was more. He and Tawny planned to test around noon, so a healthy breakfast was in order. Jonas went about creating a breakfast that likely would hold him until dinner. The same was in order for Tawny. They hadn't spoken since early the prior evening but she sensed something in Jonas' voice; an edginess, perhaps a longing that was equaling hers. But this time, the quiet and demur tech vowed to herself to take the lead. Shortly before noon, Jonas lay back in his bed, thinking of the black shirt and trousers he wanted to appear in that would somewhat hide his middle age spread. He picked up the device. Fastened it to his ear, he closed his eyes, and in a flash he stood in a doorway of a bedroom. And before him, in a red and black shear nightgown, lying seductively on the bed, was Tawny. Jonas hesitantly approached the bed and Tawny sprung up to him, locking her lips on his, their tongues engaged in an erotica tango. She tore the buttons away from his shirt and traced her tongue down his chest, over his belly stopping at the belt of his pants. She could see his arousal bulging in his britches. She undid his belt and yanked his trousers and underwear down to his ankles in one fell swoop. Jonas felt a little self-conscious of his size, being that he believed he was not large but average. Watching porn can do this to some guys. He once jokingly told a lady he was intimate with that it wasn't the size of the ship but the motion in the ocean that counted. She made a crack about how guys with small boats say that. Somehow that stuck with him. Tawny couldn't have care less, she wanted it, needed it and was going to possess it. Those thoughts drifted from Jonas brain as he felt the moist warmth of her breath as she move to engulf the head of his cock in those soft lips. Her tongue danced around, teasing the hole then sliding down to take him deeper. She caressed his balls and could feel the pulsing that forewarned of his forthcoming ejaculation. Sensing this, Tawny stopped, gently stroking just to keep him on the edge. Jonas got to thinking that turnabout is fair play so he pulled her up, passionately kissing her and carried her to the bed, almost tripping on his pants still around his ankles. He yanked off her night gown and placed her face down on the bed, shaking off the clothing at his feet and climbed on the bed, kissing her sweet neck, then each shoulder, drifting down the small of her back, stopping to caress her soft round buttocks She spread her legs and pulled them up under which he took as an invitation to explore deeper with this tongue. He could see the rose bud, the tight pucker of her anus, as he kissed closer. Tawny's cheeks tightened, alerting Jonas that he needed to move on. Her aroma permeated his nostrils, the scent inflaming his passions as he licked her swollen labia, she squirming to engage that teasing tongue with her clitoris, He slid a finger into her cave exploring, first with one, then two fingers, teasing her g-spot. As she started to approach her climax, he totally instituted the turnabout, he stopped, leaving her on the precipice of bliss. He rose to his knees, dripping precum, stroking her gash with his hard phallus, Tawny emitting a small whimper as he made contact with her nub. Now was the moment of truth, he pushed his aching member to the entrance of her tunnel, one hand squeezing her tit while the other traced and tickled her clit then softly, gently sliding into her hot, wet cunt. Tawny had him where she wanted him, sliding back hard, engulfing and clenching his hardness, all he could do was to accept her thrusts with his own matching, angling his cock to brush her g spot. She was gyrating against his finger on her clit and fucking that swollen cock, needing relief, and as her crescendo came, at first internal as the pressure on her g-spot made her gush intensely, clenching as he picked up his thrusts. He then felt his own explosion erupt as he bottomed out in her cunt, his balls against her, causing her clitoral orgasm to commence, with a loud moan that pitched to a slight scream. They lay in an exhausted heap of legs, arms and fluids, in need of a nap. Both of them awoke in their respective residences albeit in need of a bit of a cleanup, and totally satiated. They would continue to test through-out the weekend. By Sunday night they were pretty well rung out. Both happy with their success, and wondering what will happen when project was completed. Tomorrow they would complete their documentation on this project to see if completed, and secretly both hoped for more testing, but for what reason? Multiple Testing A few days after submitting the results of the test on the Stimulator, a report was posted by the company, further testing required. In a phone conference with HQ, Tawny and Jonas were told to continue further with the study. It was asked if there could possible a third device paired? The technology existed to do this in principle, but no one had suggested going beyond a simple pair. They were advised that, with the virus spreading and the social isolation or distancing as society has come to know it, with fewer project, the pair should be able to spend more time on it. It is why they have a salary, they were reminded. Who could to argue that? Basically a ménage a trois of the mind; a discomfort for Jonas; a slight smile in Tawny's eyes as we chatted on a video conference later the evening. Jonas Prepares Project Completion The next morning, Jonas was going through a list of those he had worked with in the past at Maxim Hard. One tech stood out in my mind as he checked off the list, Chin-Sun, whose name means one who seeks truth and goodness in everything. She was born in Korea and was raised by her family and schooled here. A very thorough person when it came to getting tasks done, she also was not hard to look at, somewhat petite but with a strong personality, and a cute little body. No one could guess she was in her mid- thirties as she keep herself fit, looking about 20 years of age. From previous partnering on projects, he had the impression that she had little interest in men. She surprised him with her enthusiasm when he approached her with this experiment, and who else was involved with the project. The following morning Tawny, Chin and Jonas video conferenced to fill in what has been done with the project and how to get the new devices to each participant. Jonas would pair the three devices and have them delivered to each of the ladies residence before the next test session. A few days more and hopefully a successful end to this project. A piece of Jonas felt somewhat melancholic at that prospect. Sometimes one must shake off those personal thoughts and proceed, for the sake of science. The Last Test - Jonas Struggles Finally, the morning of the last device trial arrives. Two women, one man, a common fantasy, Jonas' confidence is shaken, not in the aspect that the device will fail but in his own personal abilities. He doesn't like the thought of disappointing two women. Never being in this situation has set him off balance. The fact that he had developed feelings for his project partner was not helping, and her excitement at the prospect of Chin in the mix did little to temper these thoughts. Jonas weighed his thoughts longer than he should and realized he was late for the schedule testing. He lay down on his bed, put the device securely on and soon realized he was in a room with his two beautiful but very different female partners. Tawny was dressed in a body hugging black dress, that crossed at her sexy breasts, accentuating that fine feminine form that in part have caused him to be Enamored with her. Chin, wearing a blue buttoned shirt that hid her small, perky breasts and yoga pants so tight that he could not help but notice her camel toe. Both ladies acknowledged Jonas' presence, smiling longingly but then their attention focused on each other. They embraced each other, kissing slowly, sensuously, as if they sensed how it should be, not rushed passion but warm acceptance. Jonas held back to watch the ballet of lips move in sweet harmony, of tongues crossing in a sharing, embracing dance, with breasts rising in erotic breaths. Chin reached to pull the dress from Tawny's shoulders as Tawny reached to unfasten the buttons of the beautiful Korean girl's body, exposing small breast, with those dark, bumpy areolas and hardened nipples begging to be sucked and nibbled on. Tawny shuttered at the touch of the soft hand of Chin against her skin and groaned as she kissed her way to the hoop nipple ring adorning Tawny's right breast. Chin's fingers tickled and tweaked the other nipple, at the same time grinding her hot, clothed cunt against Tawny's thigh. Jonas found himself mesmerized by the sight of these two beautiful women's intensity, as he himself disrobes, softly stroking his hard member, using his precum to lube his movements, not too much pressure for fear he would cum. For the moment, he was happy enough being a voyeur. As the ladies continue to kiss and caress each other, they slowly shed any of the garments from their bodies, tonguing their way toward womanly paradise subsequently ending in sixty nine position. Chin's lithe body was on the bottom, head toward the bottom of the bed, while Tawny's was on her knees, her face lunging between the petite thighs of Chin. Tawny lowered her throbbing, wet cunt as Chin's tongue lashed feverishly at the swollen lips of her associate. Both women ground, gyrated and groaned at the intense pleasure they bestowed on each other. Jonas found himself thrusting against his own hand as he viewed from the side, these two magnificent girls relishing in their desires. He had to release his cock from his own grip, edging almost too close to an orgasm, just then, Chin pulled her face away from Tawny's writhing, dripping cunt, asking Jonas if he was going play with himself all day or join in, After all, this was supposed to be his project to drive; and Jonas was prepare to drive it all the way. As he made his way to the foot of the bed, he could not help but notice that Chin had returned to eating Tawny furiously, and there was something between the sweet, parted ass cheeks of his partner in the project, an anal plug. Jonas mounted the bed looking down at the Korean girl's wet covered face devouring the clit of Tawny. He laid his lips on her back, kissing and licking his way lower, noticing Chins rising hips, pushing her love nest into Tawny's exploring mouth. Jonas eventually made his way across the small of her back, kissing and sucking the soft suppleness of each buttock. Suddenly he was facing her gorgeous ass, and the dark anal plug, His lungs drew in each deep breath as her hot, intoxicating scent inflames his nose, and intensified his primal lust. With shaking hands he reached for, gripped and twisted the anal plug. Tawny growled loudly and drove her hot hole harder into Chin's face. Jonas could take no more, he pulled out the plug from her gaping anus, wet the opening with his saliva, rubbing his precum covered cock head against her bunghole. Apparently, Tawny had prepare herself for this, as her ass was well lubricated for the anal plug. Both woman were moaning and grinding in their passion as Jonas pressed gently forward he found himself gliding into a realm he had never experience, soft, warm and very tight. He was rewarded by slow, rhythmic movements. Suddenly, the passions overwhelmed all three. He felt something from below, a small hand, Chin's hand squeezing his balls. Jonas thrust harder, deeper, causing Tawny to thrust back. She let out a guttural moan into Chin's sopping, dripping cunt, driving Chin's clit sucking lips harder into Tawny's folds, and then it happened-Chins small hand slid up to Jonas' ass, a finger penetrating the pucker. Jonas bottomed out in the behind of his partner, his balls firing salvo after salvo of cum deep within her warm tunnel. Both women experienced wave after wave intense orgasm, slowly subsiding, pounding heartbeats settling. Jonas collapsed onto his right side, pulling the women to the bed with him. Finally, the threesome parted and the ladies pulled Jonas up, each kissing him first on the mouth then his neck, trailing down his chest to each of his nipples, kissing, nibbling and tugging. As the girls eyes met, Chin's lips explored those of Tawny, embracing in a tight hug. As the tongues entwined, so did the rest of their bodies, eventually grinding their womanhood against each other. Having blown his load as he did, Jonas felt he best leave these two beauties to their own devices. He pulled his device free and immediately he was back in his home. He would need a shower and some food and drink. And he would have to deal with the gnawing bit of jealousy of Chin and Tawny's triste, or was he jealous of Chin; he wanted Tawny to himself, Final Result of the Project The next morning, the three techs were to video conference, then Jonas and Tawny were to prepare and finalize their report. Tawny said she would be late logging in as she wanted to Skype with her son. She missed him terribly and now that it appeared that he would be with his dad at least until the virus subsided. Although absolutely required, social distancing takes its toll on families, especially separated ones. When Tawny joined the conference, she felt a distance coming from Jonas. She was bothered by his disappearance from the triple testing. Could he possibly have felt jealous of her and Chin? She realized that she really had come to have deep feelings for this man that moved her so without never actually touching her, not physically but mentally, and psychologically. Chin to her was fun, but that was it. No real connection. For Chin, it was just another rendezvous. She loved her freedom and variety without an emotional attachment, And she truly enjoyed this testing, the associates involved and the hot fucking, in the name of science. The results of the testing were extremely positive, the Stimulators worked perfectly when the issues of fastening and battery life were finally worked out. The devices could be paired for two users or more. With the need for social distance never more necessary, roll out of these devices were essential at this moment in time, and Maxim Hard Technology was to be first in the world to provide this technology. Jonas and Tawny were ordered to securely return all devices so that the technology could not be stolen. As designers and technicians, they were proud of their work but as people they somehow could not care less. Again they were alone, yet secretly longing; and uncertain. Over the next few days, they made excuses to check on each other, making conversation. At night they would remember the testing, their erotic couplings, the passions that exuded between them, and the powerful climaxes that these brought forth. How could there ever be anything as powerful as this? And with a pandemic raging in the world, would this really matter? On Sunday night, each fell asleep wondering what the morning; and new week would bring. Each questioning if all hope was washing away like the leaving tide. As Life Continues On. Monday dawned anew, a brilliant sunshine commenced a new day. The two techs knew they would be given new projects, though still working from home. Each expected to stick to their respective talents, with possibly an occasional cooperative project, though few and far between. Jonas and Tawny felt it might be easier not working together and yet, in heart, hoping to, even for a short time. At 9 o'clock as they logged in for their respective work days, there was a message of high importance. They were to log in to a video conference with the Board of Directors of Maxim Hard Technologies. Having never been directed to do so before, both were overwhelmed with what might come their way. Were they in serious trouble? Jonas and Tawny were about to be stunned by what was to follow. As the conference unfolded, each member of the Board expressed their admiration and gratitude to this technological partnership that brought home a project that will help so many during the Corona outbreak. Separated lovers could be intimate when apart. Same for soldiers who have been deployed and long for the few joys of home that have been denied while serving. AND Maxim Hard Technology will now hold a place in the market, making millions for their share-holders in the process, The two techs were dumbfounded but were about to be even more surprised; the company wanted them to collaborate on several big projects, the only stipulation was that they had to do this physically in the same place, working remotely would cause a failure to bring these projects forward. They were to talk about it and give their decision in 24 hours. This was what each secretly desired but how can this happen? They were both bottlers when it came to feelings, and both had been suppressing things too long. Jonas spoke up and tried to tell Tawny that this had gone too long, and Tawny was misreading what he was trying to say, that he cared deeply for her. That was not what she was hearing and finally her emotions exploded, she asking him what the fuck was wrong with him. Not knowing what to say, he spoke quietly from his boots, he could barely speak when he told her he was falling for her. And then there was dead silence. It was out in the open. Finally! The next day, in their conference with the upper echelon of Maxim Hard, when asked how they chose to proceed going forward, Jonas and Tawny declared that they were in it for the long run. They would stay at her residence, where there was plenty of room and enough of a technology lab to maintain the standards of Maxim Hard as to controls- quality and all others. They also stated that they would see each project through with the professionalism and ethics that each has always held. And silently, they made these promises to each other. It is indeed a different world. A Beginning is never the End By mid-week arrangements have been made. Jonas packed what he would need for as long as he could. Staying away from crowds has been difficult. But at least being isolated for a couple of weeks has made it most unlikely that they carried the virus. As he loaded his car and drove away he felt a new reason for existing, not always the work, the science, the technology. He was driving to a new life, an open and sharing one. Tawny waited for Jonas to arrive, a bit nervous, a little excited. Since her son had left, she was lonely. She realized that in other ways she was also lonely, even during her empty marriage. And she was about to feel fulfilled. As Jonas arrived in the driveway, she ran out to greet him. Taking his hand they walked into the kitchen, they sat talking at the table, no rush to bring his belongings in. Suddenly, Tawny stood and approached Jonas, hand gripping both sides of his face and kissing him as if her lips had been starved forever. His tongue pressed between her moist lips, probing to engage in an exotic dance with her tongue. Her answer back was to entwine with his, an erotic oral coupling; a copulation! Jonas' hand reached out to unbutton her blouse, exposing her luscious tits. His aching penis pressed hard against the restraint of his pants, he kissed each breast, teasing her nipples as he circled her areolas; each lap closer to those hardening nipples. Her chest rose and fell with each deepening breath. As he pushed down her shorts and finally her cute pinks panties, Jonas was aware of her arousal, the aroma infiltrating each nostril inflaming his own arousal. He felt harder than he ever had. He remember he had not brought condoms but Tawny said she knew neither of them had been intimate with anyone else in a very long time; and she was on the pill to regulate her menstrual cycle. This set both of them on fire, Jonas bending to kiss Tawny's belly as he view a soft wisp of pubic hair above her slit. As he probed deeper, his finger slipped into her warm, wet crevice. He so wanted to taste her sweet nectar as she squirmed on his finger, as he massaged her pearl. As he bent to get a lick of her inviting honey pot, she pushed him back, startling him as she stated that she was going to take him as she wanted, as she needed. Grabbing his belt, she released the buckle, popped the button of his trousers and yank them and his shorts down in one fell swoop. And as his stiffened cock sprang forth, her eyes widened. Before her stood his protruding seven and half inch cock, thick and pulsing, the head dripping copious amounts of precum. It was at this moment that they both realized that when using the MFD, they were reacting to what they had thought about themselves, their inadequacies, real, and imagine, their diminished self -images, not of their real selves. It was how they had viewed themselves! Tawny straddled his legs as she lowered her hot, dripping cunt over his super stiff manhood. She controlled his entry, slowing to accept the length and girth of his cock, not because she was afraid but to adjust to it as her experiences have been few for so long. She paused to relish the feel of him inside, sliding slowly deeper, her until his cock bottomed out in her, and then, with all the strength of her legs, she raised and lowered her sopping moist twat, faster, harder, meeting each of Jonas's each thrusts. Jonas grasped both supple cheeks of her ass, lifting to assist each push of her legs, almost pulling his cock out, so the head was just barely inside of her folds. Suddenly, the waves of passion struck Tawny, her mouth open and moaning loudly as orgasm overtook her, causing the walls of her tunnel to grip and release the aching member of this man she was reveling in. And this passion was shared from deep within his balls, he groaned through gritted teeth as an eruption of volcanic proportion was expelling, exploding, propelling through his dick, shooting powerfully deep within her womb, both soaked with cum and fluids of their releases. As they came back to earth from their erotic ride, as they looked deeply into each other's loving eyes, what came to Jonas mind was this thought. For them, there has come another phase in the pandemic, social dick sticking, for the sake of science, of course!! By Pearce_R_Daly for Literotica.

Techs test devices to enable sex during social distancing. By Pearce R Daly. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Sometimes, events can change the needs of us common humans. As the year Twenty twenty arrived, life seemed so care free. Then surprisingly, a pandemic threatened to change all we have known. We have to think before we embrace, keeping a healthy distance. Little did we know how this would be effectuated by new technology? But with crisis comes opportunity to adapt. Jonas and Tawny agreed to become part of a research project to test new devices to meet the challenges of social distancing.I'm Candice. I'm part of the university's research analysts. We partnered with the Maxim corporation and monitored the people who volunteered to be test subjects. My name is Jonas, I am in my early 40s, single by choice. I have had many relationships but for many different reasons, they seemed to end after a time. My work in technology occupied much of my time and some might think I was married to my work. I work as a technician/developer at a startup technology company named Maxim Hard in the Silicon Valley. Though this two year old company is still trying to get a foot hold, it employs a strong crew of diverse people. Many new, innovative products have sprung forth from the minds of this group. For a while I have been working on a hardware-software combination that I had hoped to bring forth for those who were separated by distance. Never did I believe that a virus would affect so many so quickly and dangerously as to cause a need for social distancing. The device that I had been working on would negate the need for physical contact yet would hopefully produce the same physical and possibly the same emotional outcome while in separate locations. The company refers to this as the Sensuous Shared Stimulator, but in reality it is a MFD, Mind Fucking Device. I was to be assigned a partner to test this device before the company would even consider a test marketing. Her name is Tawny, in her late 20s, early thirties, a technician. She appears to be the classic almost geek, hair in a tight bun, big glasses, khaki pants that looked like she was swimming in them and a light blue loose-fitting polo shirt that made one wonder if she had any breasts at all. She was extremely shy, hesitating to answer questions and not offering much input on this project. Little did I know that her inner hunger was about to be released. At first, I was bothered by the age difference between Tawny and myself, but then I told myself this was for science, at least that thought would rationalize what could possibly happen going forward. The outcome would be positive for mankind and we were just sacrificing for the good of others, yet, in the back of my mind my upbringing cast the shadow of sin and guilt. And yet, there was a need of a paycheck. So, after a weekend of conflicted self- torture, we arrived in the testing area of Maxim Hard Technologies. We looked at each other nervously, each putting the device on one ear, as if it were a Blue Tooth device. We said our good byes as we were escorted to private areas. As designed, the devices only allows what one's mind really wants and desires, and no force, unless desired. I sat back in the recliner and relaxed as I thought of what was next, and in the next moment I found I was in a room with Tawny. As I was to find out, she was much less inhibited mentally, as far as thoughts go. Tawny's soft, brown hair flowed down to her shoulders, accentuating her beautiful blue eyes. She wore no glasses and her eyes twinkled with life, a bit of sparkle shown through. She has rich, full lips and one hell of a body that had been hidden by those work clothes. She wore a spring green dress, tied at the waist, that accented perfectly proportioned breasts that reminded me of the shape of gum drops that I remembered from my childhood. Such a sweet memory and such a sweet sight. Somehow I must have squirmed in the lounge chair and loosened the device from my ear and my mind was no longer in the same place as Tawny's, and I realized I need to adjust myself, damn tight pants! And in that moment, I had to wonder what Tawny was feeling. Hi, I'm Tawny. Here's my story. One minute Jonah is here, eyes locking into mine after he realized that I had caught him ogling my breasts. A fire was ignited in areas neglected way too long; and then, suddenly he was gone. What the fuck? I know this was technically product testing, but there was more to this. After being married, having a child then divorcing someone who basically played me for a fool, I never believed that a man could arouse the flames of passion that had been extinguished by that kind of treatment. Jonas was heading toward middle age and I was more than a dozen years his junior. He had developed a middle age paunch and yet he seemed comfortable, and I don't mean like an old couch; but a non-threatening man, yet with a playful gleam in the eyes. As I put the device on my ear earlier, my mind allowed me to wear that green dress that made me feel, well, like the freedom of spring; fresh and desirable. I could not help but notice this had an effect on Jonas, as there seemed to be a bit of tenting in his trousers. But then, suddenly, he was gone. Vanished into thin air. I asked myself why, and could think of no possible answer. Was it something I did? At this moment, I removed the device from my ear, and realized I was back in that lab room, alone in a lounge in my normal the work clothes. I realized something else at that moment, my cunt was very wet, and very aroused. I needed to get out of here and get some relief. The day had gone by and it was time to head home. As I was walking back to our mutual collaboration room, Jonas greeted me apologizing, the experiment was going well until somehow, he knocked the device from his ear. As I could see by the bulge in his pants, he was finding this "hard" to talk about. At that moment, an announcement came across our internal notification system; an announcement that all employees were requested to come to the main Conference room for a mandatory meeting. Even though Tawny was wearing her usual khaki pants and blue polo, my mind, and another part of my body remembered the sensuousness of Tawny, something her work clothes will never again secret from me. After explaining what had happened that interrupted our testing, I was somewhat discouraged by the announcement that there was a mandatory meeting a 3 pm, ending our work day. It was at this time we were all instructed to plan to work remotely from home, the virus was multiplying faster than the scientist expected. More and more we are being herded into social distancing. Our supervisors allowed us to take certain projects home that did not require our facilities to work on. Tawny and I left the Maxim Hard Complex each with several devices, She with devices paired with the ones I possessed. It's good to finally be home from the Maxim Labs. This week has already been rough, and I having been laid in 2 months! This is unbelievable, forced to be home alone. My son is with his father as we thought it would be best as his dad has a home business and schools are closed. I have a discomfort about this device testing outside of work as I'm uncertain of what control would be in place in a remote location. Maybe after dinner and maybe a glass of wine, I can settle down for the evening. Home sweet home! Damn, I'm ready for the weekend!  I need a beer! I cannot get Tawny out of my mind. This was supposed to be an experiment, no feelings, just a clinical experiment. I guess I can't dwell on it, but adjustments have to be made on the device so it does not come off and disrupt the next testing. After dinner, I put the device on my ear, and was able to get the fastener adjusted to stay in place. Now that you've met Jonah & Tawny, let's tell you how the experiment went, for them. Tawny was feeling bored after dinner, yet more relaxed after a couple of glasses of wine. She picked up the paired device, slipped it on and realized that in her mind, she was not alone. She was in a room with Jonas. Jonas turned and his eyes widened at the sight of Tawny, again in her hot green dress. He felt compelled to approach her, to embrace her, to breathe in her scent. Tawny could feel the heat radiate between them. As someone who always maintained control over herself, she felt it slipping away. Yet she struggled to not let it go. Jonas pulled her close, kissing her full lips. Though hesitant at first, Tawny surrendered to his embrace, opening her mouth and entangled her tongue with his. Jonas savored the taste of her mouth as they tongue fucked each other, neither knowing or caring the movement of time as they pulled back, Jonas had the belt of her dress in his hands, untied with a swiftness that Tawny neither felt or sensed. Tawny's hands expertly unbutton his shirt as his own pulled open the top of her dress, placing soft kisses down her cleavage. She felt the heat of his breath as her chest heaved with each breath. She reached behind to release the clasp of her bra, allow it to drop and exposing the softness of her tits and the stiffening hardness of her nipples. She wished she had left her nipple ring in but hopefully there would be other moments for that. Jonas felt as if his cock was being crushed by the restraint of his pants. He could not remember ever feeling this hard. And so trapped by clothing. As if Tawny could read his mind, she reached down, lowered his zipper and released his throbbing cock from its confines. As she undid his belt and unbuttoned his trousers, she lightly flicked her tongue over his nipples sending a sensation through his gut and into his pulsing wand. Feeling a need to slow down or risk exploding all over her dress, Jonas pulled back, removing the rest of Tawny dress. Before him stood the last roadblock to paradise, a black thong. Tawny could feel her moistness saturate her thong, not sure whether to feel embarrassed, or just aroused, but she would soon get her answer. Jonas kissed Tawny's thighs, working close to her mound but not touching. He was stimulated by the scent of her arousal, but felt a little tease was needed, and not to be rushed. Soon he will have a taste of heaven. He could hear her breaths deepen. Jonas gripped her thong with his teeth, pulling it away and off, and was rewarded by swollen, glistening pink lips of Tawny's womanhood. As if he was a starving man, he proceeded to partake of a feast. For Tawny, all of her early reluctance had slipped away. She was finally finding out what being eaten really meant. Her ex-husband was a two pumps and a dump kind of guy, at least with her. And he was not fond of "going south". Now, as she ground her raging, hot cunt on to her partner's exploring mouth, his tongue flicking her nub as waves of sensation pulsed through her clit. She reached and stroked his engorged manhood, slick with precum, she could feel it pulsing in her hand. She teased the ridge below the head of his cock, and realized a release was about to explode, for both of them. Tawny felt her climax build as she ground her clit on Jonas' sucking lips. She gushed into his mouth as he groaned loudly and spewed his eruption forth, covering her hand. As they both lay there recovering, an alarm went off. One of the device's battery was very low and could not continue functioning. This signaled the end of the testing for this session. Post Experiment - Back to Reality Jonas took the device off his ear. He was fully clothed but his shorts were full of ejaculate, he could not remember that much cum in his pants even from a wet dream in his young years. From his perspective, the Stimulator device, or MFD as he referred to it, works. Of course, it will require more testing, this social distancing might not be terrible. Tawny could not believe it as she took off the device, she lay on her bed, in her night gown but her panties were soaked, as were her sheets beneath her. She had never cum liked that, was it the device, or her partner, she knew she would have to find out, in the name of science. The next opportunity to test would have to wait as the battery weakness issue would first have to be resolved. This would take a few days as remote technology problems for others would take priority over "personal pleasure" products. The next several days were wearing on both Jonas and Tawny. They had no lack of work to do but the isolation from the outside was starting to stress them, a little relief would do wonders. It had been 5 days since the last test and each had received a package from Maxim Hard lab; batteries and installation instructions with the correct micro tools to complete installation. Finally, a light at the end of the tunnel, and that tunnel was very much in the thoughts of Jonas. He could almost taste it. Tawny flushed with warmth at the thought if what now lay ahead and immediately went to work on the installation. Suddenly, the wave of stress she had been feeling seemed to ebb, with a flow of moisture from within. They had both completed the installation but it was now late Friday afternoon: the work day done. Jonas contacted Tawny and both agreed that, even though it was the weekend, they would get a good night's rest and proceed with testing Saturday morning, in the name of science. This might turn out to be a great weekend after all, each secretly thought. The Weekend Begins Saturday morning, the sun shone brightly through the window of Jonas' bedroom. Thankfully well rested, his heart beat with an anticipation of what was to come today. Clinical study is what this test was to be, but in his mind it was more. He and Tawny planned to test around noon, so a healthy breakfast was in order. Jonas went about creating a breakfast that likely would hold him until dinner. The same was in order for Tawny. They hadn't spoken since early the prior evening but she sensed something in Jonas' voice; an edginess, perhaps a longing that was equaling hers. But this time, the quiet and demur tech vowed to herself to take the lead. Shortly before noon, Jonas lay back in his bed, thinking of the black shirt and trousers he wanted to appear in that would somewhat hide his middle age spread. He picked up the device. Fastened it to his ear, he closed his eyes, and in a flash he stood in a doorway of a bedroom. And before him, in a red and black shear nightgown, lying seductively on the bed, was Tawny. Jonas hesitantly approached the bed and Tawny sprung up to him, locking her lips on his, their tongues engaged in an erotica tango. She tore the buttons away from his shirt and traced her tongue down his chest, over his belly stopping at the belt of his pants. She could see his arousal bulging in his britches. She undid his belt and yanked his trousers and underwear down to his ankles in one fell swoop. Jonas felt a little self-conscious of his size, being that he believed he was not large but average. Watching porn can do this to some guys. He once jokingly told a lady he was intimate with that it wasn't the size of the ship but the motion in the ocean that counted. She made a crack about how guys with small boats say that. Somehow that stuck with him. Tawny couldn't have care less, she wanted it, needed it and was going to possess it. Those thoughts drifted from Jonas brain as he felt the moist warmth of her breath as she move to engulf the head of his cock in those soft lips. Her tongue danced around, teasing the hole then sliding down to take him deeper. She caressed his balls and could feel the pulsing that forewarned of his forthcoming ejaculation. Sensing this, Tawny stopped, gently stroking just to keep him on the edge. Jonas got to thinking that turnabout is fair play so he pulled her up, passionately kissing her and carried her to the bed, almost tripping on his pants still around his ankles. He yanked off her night gown and placed her face down on the bed, shaking off the clothing at his feet and climbed on the bed, kissing her sweet neck, then each shoulder, drifting down the small of her back, stopping to caress her soft round buttocks She spread her legs and pulled them up under which he took as an invitation to explore deeper with this tongue. He could see the rose bud, the tight pucker of her anus, as he kissed closer. Tawny's cheeks tightened, alerting Jonas that he needed to move on. Her aroma permeated his nostrils, the scent inflaming his passions as he licked her swollen labia, she squirming to engage that teasing tongue with her clitoris, He slid a finger into her cave exploring, first with one, then two fingers, teasing her g-spot. As she started to approach her climax, he totally instituted the turnabout, he stopped, leaving her on the precipice of bliss. He rose to his knees, dripping precum, stroking her gash with his hard phallus, Tawny emitting a small whimper as he made contact with her nub. Now was the moment of truth, he pushed his aching member to the entrance of her tunnel, one hand squeezing her tit while the other traced and tickled her clit then softly, gently sliding into her hot, wet cunt. Tawny had him where she wanted him, sliding back hard, engulfing and clenching his hardness, all he could do was to accept her thrusts with his own matching, angling his cock to brush her g spot. She was gyrating against his finger on her clit and fucking that swollen cock, needing relief, and as her crescendo came, at first internal as the pressure on her g-spot made her gush intensely, clenching as he picked up his thrusts. He then felt his own explosion erupt as he bottomed out in her cunt, his balls against her, causing her clitoral orgasm to commence, with a loud moan that pitched to a slight scream. They lay in an exhausted heap of legs, arms and fluids, in need of a nap. Both of them awoke in their respective residences albeit in need of a bit of a cleanup, and totally satiated. They would continue to test through-out the weekend. By Sunday night they were pretty well rung out. Both happy with their success, and wondering what will happen when project was completed. Tomorrow they would complete their documentation on this project to see if completed, and secretly both hoped for more testing, but for what reason? Multiple Testing A few days after submitting the results of the test on the Stimulator, a report was posted by the company, further testing required. In a phone conference with HQ, Tawny and Jonas were told to continue further with the study. It was asked if there could possible a third device paired? The technology existed to do this in principle, but no one had suggested going beyond a simple pair. They were advised that, with the virus spreading and the social isolation or distancing as society has come to know it, with fewer project, the pair should be able to spend more time on it. It is why they have a salary, they were reminded. Who could to argue that? Basically a ménage a trois of the mind; a discomfort for Jonas; a slight smile in Tawny's eyes as we chatted on a video conference later the evening. Jonas Prepares Project Completion The next morning, Jonas was going through a list of those he had worked with in the past at Maxim Hard. One tech stood out in my mind as he checked off the list, Chin-Sun, whose name means one who seeks truth and goodness in everything. She was born in Korea and was raised by her family and schooled here. A very thorough person when it came to getting tasks done, she also was not hard to look at, somewhat petite but with a strong personality, and a cute little body. No one could guess she was in her mid- thirties as she keep herself fit, looking about 20 years of age. From previous partnering on projects, he had the impression that she had little interest in men. She surprised him with her enthusiasm when he approached her with this experiment, and who else was involved with the project. The following morning Tawny, Chin and Jonas video conferenced to fill in what has been done with the project and how to get the new devices to each participant. Jonas would pair the three devices and have them delivered to each of the ladies residence before the next test session. A few days more and hopefully a successful end to this project. A piece of Jonas felt somewhat melancholic at that prospect. Sometimes one must shake off those personal thoughts and proceed, for the sake of science. The Last Test - Jonas Struggles Finally, the morning of the last device trial arrives. Two women, one man, a common fantasy, Jonas' confidence is shaken, not in the aspect that the device will fail but in his own personal abilities. He doesn't like the thought of disappointing two women. Never being in this situation has set him off balance. The fact that he had developed feelings for his project partner was not helping, and her excitement at the prospect of Chin in the mix did little to temper these thoughts. Jonas weighed his thoughts longer than he should and realized he was late for the schedule testing. He lay down on his bed, put the device securely on and soon realized he was in a room with his two beautiful but very different female partners. Tawny was dressed in a body hugging black dress, that crossed at her sexy breasts, accentuating that fine feminine form that in part have caused him to be Enamored with her. Chin, wearing a blue buttoned shirt that hid her small, perky breasts and yoga pants so tight that he could not help but notice her camel toe. Both ladies acknowledged Jonas' presence, smiling longingly but then their attention focused on each other. They embraced each other, kissing slowly, sensuously, as if they sensed how it should be, not rushed passion but warm acceptance. Jonas held back to watch the ballet of lips move in sweet harmony, of tongues crossing in a sharing, embracing dance, with breasts rising in erotic breaths. Chin reached to pull the dress from Tawny's shoulders as Tawny reached to unfasten the buttons of the beautiful Korean girl's body, exposing small breast, with those dark, bumpy areolas and hardened nipples begging to be sucked and nibbled on. Tawny shuttered at the touch of the soft hand of Chin against her skin and groaned as she kissed her way to the hoop nipple ring adorning Tawny's right breast. Chin's fingers tickled and tweaked the other nipple, at the same time grinding her hot, clothed cunt against Tawny's thigh. Jonas found himself mesmerized by the sight of these two beautiful women's intensity, as he himself disrobes, softly stroking his hard member, using his precum to lube his movements, not too much pressure for fear he would cum. For the moment, he was happy enough being a voyeur. As the ladies continue to kiss and caress each other, they slowly shed any of the garments from their bodies, tonguing their way toward womanly paradise subsequently ending in sixty nine position. Chin's lithe body was on the bottom, head toward the bottom of the bed, while Tawny's was on her knees, her face lunging between the petite thighs of Chin. Tawny lowered her throbbing, wet cunt as Chin's tongue lashed feverishly at the swollen lips of her associate. Both women ground, gyrated and groaned at the intense pleasure they bestowed on each other. Jonas found himself thrusting against his own hand as he viewed from the side, these two magnificent girls relishing in their desires. He had to release his cock from his own grip, edging almost too close to an orgasm, just then, Chin pulled her face away from Tawny's writhing, dripping cunt, asking Jonas if he was going play with himself all day or join in, After all, this was supposed to be his project to drive; and Jonas was prepare to drive it all the way. As he made his way to the foot of the bed, he could not help but notice that Chin had returned to eating Tawny furiously, and there was something between the sweet, parted ass cheeks of his partner in the project, an anal plug. Jonas mounted the bed looking down at the Korean girl's wet covered face devouring the clit of Tawny. He laid his lips on her back, kissing and licking his way lower, noticing Chins rising hips, pushing her love nest into Tawny's exploring mouth. Jonas eventually made his way across the small of her back, kissing and sucking the soft suppleness of each buttock. Suddenly he was facing her gorgeous ass, and the dark anal plug, His lungs drew in each deep breath as her hot, intoxicating scent inflames his nose, and intensified his primal lust. With shaking hands he reached for, gripped and twisted the anal plug. Tawny growled loudly and drove her hot hole harder into Chin's face. Jonas could take no more, he pulled out the plug from her gaping anus, wet the opening with his saliva, rubbing his precum covered cock head against her bunghole. Apparently, Tawny had prepare herself for this, as her ass was well lubricated for the anal plug. Both woman were moaning and grinding in their passion as Jonas pressed gently forward he found himself gliding into a realm he had never experience, soft, warm and very tight. He was rewarded by slow, rhythmic movements. Suddenly, the passions overwhelmed all three. He felt something from below, a small hand, Chin's hand squeezing his balls. Jonas thrust harder, deeper, causing Tawny to thrust back. She let out a guttural moan into Chin's sopping, dripping cunt, driving Chin's clit sucking lips harder into Tawny's folds, and then it happened-Chins small hand slid up to Jonas' ass, a finger penetrating the pucker. Jonas bottomed out in the behind of his partner, his balls firing salvo after salvo of cum deep within her warm tunnel. Both women experienced wave after wave intense orgasm, slowly subsiding, pounding heartbeats settling. Jonas collapsed onto his right side, pulling the women to the bed with him. Finally, the threesome parted and the ladies pulled Jonas up, each kissing him first on the mouth then his neck, trailing down his chest to each of his nipples, kissing, nibbling and tugging. As the girls eyes met, Chin's lips explored those of Tawny, embracing in a tight hug. As the tongues entwined, so did the rest of their bodies, eventually grinding their womanhood against each other. Having blown his load as he did, Jonas felt he best leave these two beauties to their own devices. He pulled his device free and immediately he was back in his home. He would need a shower and some food and drink. And he would have to deal with the gnawing bit of jealousy of Chin and Tawny's triste, or was he jealous of Chin; he wanted Tawny to himself, Final Result of the Project The next morning, the three techs were to video conference, then Jonas and Tawny were to prepare and finalize their report. Tawny said she would be late logging in as she wanted to Skype with her son. She missed him terribly and now that it appeared that he would be with his dad at least until the virus subsided. Although absolutely required, social distancing takes its toll on families, especially separated ones. When Tawny joined the conference, she felt a distance coming from Jonas. She was bothered by his disappearance from the triple testing. Could he possibly have felt jealous of her and Chin? She realized that she really had come to have deep feelings for this man that moved her so without never actually touching her, not physically but mentally, and psychologically. Chin to her was fun, but that was it. No real connection. For Chin, it was just another rendezvous. She loved her freedom and variety without an emotional attachment, And she truly enjoyed this testing, the associates involved and the hot fucking, in the name of science. The results of the testing were extremely positive, the Stimulators worked perfectly when the issues of fastening and battery life were finally worked out. The devices could be paired for two users or more. With the need for social distance never more necessary, roll out of these devices were essential at this moment in time, and Maxim Hard Technology was to be first in the world to provide this technology. Jonas and Tawny were ordered to securely return all devices so that the technology could not be stolen. As designers and technicians, they were proud of their work but as people they somehow could not care less. Again they were alone, yet secretly longing; and uncertain. Over the next few days, they made excuses to check on each other, making conversation. At night they would remember the testing, their erotic couplings, the passions that exuded between them, and the powerful climaxes that these brought forth. How could there ever be anything as powerful as this? And with a pandemic raging in the world, would this really matter? On Sunday night, each fell asleep wondering what the morning; and new week would bring. Each questioning if all hope was washing away like the leaving tide. As Life Continues On. Monday dawned anew, a brilliant sunshine commenced a new day. The two techs knew they would be given new projects, though still working from home. Each expected to stick to their respective talents, with possibly an occasional cooperative project, though few and far between. Jonas and Tawny felt it might be easier not working together and yet, in heart, hoping to, even for a short time. At 9 o'clock as they logged in for their respective work days, there was a message of high importance. They were to log in to a video conference with the Board of Directors of Maxim Hard Technologies. Having never been directed to do so before, both were overwhelmed with what might come their way. Were they in serious trouble? Jonas and Tawny were about to be stunned by what was to follow. As the conference unfolded, each member of the Board expressed their admiration and gratitude to this technological partnership that brought home a project that will help so many during the Corona outbreak. Separated lovers could be intimate when apart. Same for soldiers who have been deployed and long for the few joys of home that have been denied while serving. AND Maxim Hard Technology will now hold a place in the market, making millions for their share-holders in the process, The two techs were dumbfounded but were about to be even more surprised; the company wanted them to collaborate on several big projects, the only stipulation was that they had to do this physically in the same place, working remotely would cause a failure to bring these projects forward. They were to talk about it and give their decision in 24 hours. This was what each secretly desired but how can this happen? They were both bottlers when it came to feelings, and both had been suppressing things too long. Jonas spoke up and tried to tell Tawny that this had gone too long, and Tawny was misreading what he was trying to say, that he cared deeply for her. That was not what she was hearing and finally her emotions exploded, she asking him what the fuck was wrong with him. Not knowing what to say, he spoke quietly from his boots, he could barely speak when he told her he was falling for her. And then there was dead silence. It was out in the open. Finally! The next day, in their conference with the upper echelon of Maxim Hard, when asked how they chose to proceed going forward, Jonas and Tawny declared that they were in it for the long run. They would stay at her residence, where there was plenty of room and enough of a technology lab to maintain the standards of Maxim Hard as to controls- quality and all others. They also stated that they would see each project through with the professionalism and ethics that each has always held. And silently, they made these promises to each other. It is indeed a different world. A Beginning is never the End By mid-week arrangements have been made. Jonas packed what he would need for as long as he could. Staying away from crowds has been difficult. But at least being isolated for a couple of weeks has made it most unlikely that they carried the virus. As he loaded his car and drove away he felt a new reason for existing, not always the work, the science, the technology. He was driving to a new life, an open and sharing one. Tawny waited for Jonas to arrive, a bit nervous, a little excited. Since her son had left, she was lonely. She realized that in other ways she was also lonely, even during her empty marriage. And she was about to feel fulfilled. As Jonas arrived in the driveway, she ran out to greet him. Taking his hand they walked into the kitchen, they sat talking at the table, no rush to bring his belongings in. Suddenly, Tawny stood and approached Jonas, hand gripping both sides of his face and kissing him as if her lips had been starved forever. His tongue pressed between her moist lips, probing to engage in an exotic dance with her tongue. Her answer back was to entwine with his, an erotic oral coupling; a copulation! Jonas' hand reached out to unbutton her blouse, exposing her luscious tits. His aching penis pressed hard against the restraint of his pants, he kissed each breast, teasing her nipples as he circled her areolas; each lap closer to those hardening nipples. Her chest rose and fell with each deepening breath. As he pushed down her shorts and finally her cute pinks panties, Jonas was aware of her arousal, the aroma infiltrating each nostril inflaming his own arousal. He felt harder than he ever had. He remember he had not brought condoms but Tawny said she knew neither of them had been intimate with anyone else in a very long time; and she was on the pill to regulate her menstrual cycle. This set both of them on fire, Jonas bending to kiss Tawny's belly as he view a soft wisp of pubic hair above her slit. As he probed deeper, his finger slipped into her warm, wet crevice. He so wanted to taste her sweet nectar as she squirmed on his finger, as he massaged her pearl. As he bent to get a lick of her inviting honey pot, she pushed him back, startling him as she stated that she was going to take him as she wanted, as she needed. Grabbing his belt, she released the buckle, popped the button of his trousers and yank them and his shorts down in one fell swoop. And as his stiffened cock sprang forth, her eyes widened. Before her stood his protruding seven and half inch cock, thick and pulsing, the head dripping copious amounts of precum. It was at this moment that they both realized that when using the MFD, they were reacting to what they had thought about themselves, their inadequacies, real, and imagine, their diminished self -images, not of their real selves. It was how they had viewed themselves! Tawny straddled his legs as she lowered her hot, dripping cunt over his super stiff manhood. She controlled his entry, slowing to accept the length and girth of his cock, not because she was afraid but to adjust to it as her experiences have been few for so long. She paused to relish the feel of him inside, sliding slowly deeper, her until his cock bottomed out in her, and then, with all the strength of her legs, she raised and lowered her sopping moist twat, faster, harder, meeting each of Jonas's each thrusts. Jonas grasped both supple cheeks of her ass, lifting to assist each push of her legs, almost pulling his cock out, so the head was just barely inside of her folds. Suddenly, the waves of passion struck Tawny, her mouth open and moaning loudly as orgasm overtook her, causing the walls of her tunnel to grip and release the aching member of this man she was reveling in. And this passion was shared from deep within his balls, he groaned through gritted teeth as an eruption of volcanic proportion was expelling, exploding, propelling through his dick, shooting powerfully deep within her womb, both soaked with cum and fluids of their releases. As they came back to earth from their erotic ride, as they looked deeply into each other's loving eyes, what came to Jonas mind was this thought. For them, there has come another phase in the pandemic, social dick sticking, for the sake of science, of course!! By Pearce_R_Daly for Literotica.

Every week, people comment on how much they love the theme song for this show. If you've been listening and wondering who sings the hauntingly beautiful lyrics… it's dance music juggernaut and the Grammy-nominated artist, Nadia Ali.Nadia Ali grew up sheltered, sneaking out of her house to hit the nightclubs of New York City in her teens… but not to imbibe, like most kids her age. No, she was there for a different intoxicant: THE MUSIC.Enamored by rhythm and sound, she vowed that one day it would be her voice emanating from the speakers. What she couldn't have imagined was that when she finally achieved that dream, it would be SO MUCH BIGGER than she ever could have imagined.Nadia's career took her to some incredible places, and she shares her journey and insights today on the show, including her advice for stepping into your greatness and having confidence even when it seems impossible.And, most excitingly (for us here at the pod, at least!), she'll fill us in on the story behind the theme song that has taken us all by storm: the beautiful tune called MAZE which opens and closes this very podcast each and every week.Make sure to follow Jamie @NYCfitfam on Instagram for news & updates, and visit our companion Instagram account @gratitudeology for a sneak peek into the personal moments discussed on the show.************Thank you to Nadia Ali for sharing your truth with us today. Follow Nadia on Instagram @thenadiaali.Advertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brands

In this episode, I chat with Rebecca Scott - leadership coach, making work suck less with humor and compassion, one coaching conversation at a time. Rebecca's story is one of unanticipated paths and the blend of passion with pragmatism. As a young, aspiring educator, she entered college with a vision of shaping young minds as a high school English teacher. Enamored by the written word, Rebecca fully immersed herself in the study of English literature. Yet, the irresistible allure of the stage beckoned, and she found herself equally drawn to the emotive world of theater, adding it as a second major. Upon graduation, Rebecca stood at a crossroads, armed with dual degrees that she believed would open doors. However, she quickly encountered the harsh realities of the job market, where a clear-cut role that sought her specific combination of skills was far from evident. As she navigated the intricate terrain of post-college life, Rebecca's journey became a testament to adaptability and the pursuit of diverse opportunities that did not fit the conventional trajectory she had originally envisioned for herself. In sharing her experience, Rebecca hopes to illuminate the often winding road that many face after college—one that may diverge from their initial expectations—and to inspire new graduates to embrace their unique paths with optimism and resilience. Mentions: ROAR stands for Recognize, Own, Acknowledge, Repair. Time Stamps: 00:00 Transitioned from teaching to nonprofit theater events. 06:23 High school teacher suggests career change, skepticism. 08:16 Intrigued by adult development theory, considering change. 13:35 Diagnosis of multiple sclerosis led to sharing. 17:52 Cultivating leadership: international network of independent contractors. 19:31 Transitioning to coaching brought uncertainty and humility. 26:15 Navigating work with physical disability, advocating change. 29:45 Realizing need for self-awareness in presentations. 31:20 MS blog sharing real experiences with community. 37:45 Fear of offending hinders building connections. 40:21 How can small changes improve life? About Rebecca: Rebecca Scott is a leadership coach who is passionate about helping people living with chronic conditions live full, purposeful, and joyous lives. She believes in the transformational power of meaningful conversation, celebrating all your victories, and feeling all your feelings (even the icky ones). Rebecca is also a Qualified Administrator of the Intercultural Development Inventory and loves talking about the delights and challenges of working across difference. Connect with her on LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/in/rebecca-scott-coach/ Website: https://www.rebeccascottcoaching.com/Blog: https://stumblr.blog/ Follow Elena: LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/in/elenaagaragimova/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/elenaagaragimova/ Listen on: Apple: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/shift-with-elena-agar/id1530850914 Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/show/5UKh6dWcuQwJlmAOqD8wij --- Support this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/elenaagar/support

On this episode of Great Practice, Great Life, crack the code to a richer personal and professional life as Steve teams up with Valerie Peterson, CEO of Atticus, to explore the impact of the “GREAT” habit. Developed over two decades and shared in workshops, this simple yet profound practice can enhance presence, improve relationships, and spur growth. With wit and wisdom, we delve into how this habit can revolutionize your daily interactions and set you on a path toward a Great Practice and Great Life. We break down the acronym GREAT—Gratitude, Respect, Enamored, Appreciate, and Treasure—and its power to sow positivity in all facets of life. We also share personal stories, including a lighthearted take on dishwasher loading quirks informed by DISC profiles, to demonstrate the far-reaching effects of understanding and harnessing our natural tendencies. This episode isn't just about personal development; it's about cultivating connections that matter. Rounding out the conversation, Steve expresses deep appreciation for Valerie's exceptional guidance through the podcast while we reveal the importance of building upon personal growth within our professional spheres. Tune in to see how establishing excellent habits can impact your life and those around you. In this episode, you will hear: The “GREAT” habit, developed over 20 years to enhance personal presence and relationships The GREAT acronym stands for Gratitude, Respect, Enamored, Appreciate, and Treasure and aims to foster positivity DISC profile quirks that highlight GREAT's effectiveness in understanding and improving interactions The compound effect of small, consistent changes and the importance of communication skills Leveraging personal strengths in relationships and using tools like DISC profiles for a better understanding The shared mission of supporting lawyers in personal and professional growth Follow and Review: We'd love for you to follow us if you haven't yet. Click that purple '+' in the top right corner of your Apple Podcasts app. We'd love it even more if you could drop a review or 5-star rating over on Apple Podcasts. Simply select “Ratings and Reviews” and “Write a Review” then a quick line with your favorite part of the episode. It only takes a second and it helps spread the word about the podcast. Supporting Resources: Valerie Peterson: Chief Executive Officer of Atticus: atticusadvantage.com/our-team/valerie-peterson-ceo Get $500 off your Our Great Life Couples Workshop registration with promo code Podcast500: atticusadvantage.mykajabi.com/our-great-life-couples-workshop?_gl=1*tzrf86*_ga*MTg2MTUyMzY5NS4xNjY2MDIxMDMz*_ga_QWWLP5WT2C*MTcwNjc5OTgwMS4yMDkuMS4xNzA2ODAxNDgzLjI3LjAuMA Great Practice. Great Life.® by Atticus® – 031: 10 Things I Learned as a CEO That I Wish I'd Known as a Lawyer with Valerie Peterson: Part 1: atticusadvantage.com/episode031 Great Practice. Great Life.® by Atticus® – 032: 10 Things I Learned as a CEO That I Wish I'd Known as a Lawyer with Valerie Peterson: Part 2: atticusadvantage.com/episode032 The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People by Stephen R. Covey: //a.co/d/1QPLCb0 The Power of Habit: Why We Do What We Do in Life and Business by Charles Duhigg: a.co/d/5gFXeLl Atomic Habits: An Easy & Proven Way to Build Good Habits & Break Bad Ones by James Clear a.co/d/06LrRy6 Beyond Freedom and Dignity by B.F. Skinner: a.co/d/aQjkHtt The Comfort Crisis: Embrace Discomfort to Reclaim Your Wild, Happy, Healthy Self by Michael Easter: a.co/d/dsSwZbP Episode Credits If you like this podcast and are thinking of creating your own, consider talking to my producer, Emerald City Productions. They helped me grow and produce the podcast you are listening to right now. Find out more at https://emeraldcitypro.com Let them know we sent you.

EnaMOREd, 11min., Finland Directed by Petri Puroaho ”EnaMOREd” (2023) explores the relationship between reality and dreams. Film shows what is it like to live in parallel world at the same time while coping with the real life events. What we carry in our minds eye can be different than what society assumes from us and even tries to conform us to so called normality when dealing with a persons love-life and relationship. https://kipikipiweb.wordpress.com/ https://www.facebook.com/PetriPuroahoFinland/ https://www.instagram.com/we.sock.pp Get to know the filmmaker: Awareness, therapeutic process and time-efficiency. Being myself in a relationship that this film`s theme deals with made it a personal journey, just like my other works of art before. Since the day I started doing music and films, I have always based and rooted all my artistic interpretations and visions from personal experiences or wishes, so I could bring a little bit of hope and enjoyment to the world. I found and got to meet the love of my life just before pandemic started (2019). Then we were torn apart because of restrictions and other things for a long time. So we created a full life online. And last year (2023) we got to meet again. So that time apart was a life-changing experience and made me rethink and re-create my understanding of relationships in a new way. That transformation was so powerful that I felt I wanted to bring a little bit more awareness of that to the world through my film. And by creating the film it became even almost a therapeutic experience for myself, how to express this phenomenon that I had experienced and lived through (and still living) but this time in film through visuals, music and a story. I also wanted to prove to myself that I could make enough of an impactful story-line with time-efficient length with the film. I wanted to tell so many details and it would have taken hours to explain everything. So I wanted to tackle the theme of the film and get to the heart of it with a few main ideas, and give the audience the chance to fill out the rest of the story in their minds, and the final impact of my film to them would be through their (audience) own reflections. You can sign up for the 7 day free trial at www.wildsound.ca (available on your streaming services and APPS). There is a DAILY film festival to watch, plus a selection of award winning films on the platform. Then it's only $3.99 per month. Subscribe to the podcast: https://twitter.com/wildsoundpod https://www.instagram.com/wildsoundpod/ https://www.facebook.com/wildsoundpod

In this episode, Dr. Jennifer Simmons, MD together with Evan Hirsch, talk about Energy and Breast Cancer.   Dr. Jenn Simmons started her professional career as Philadelphia's first fellowship-trained breast surgeon. After spending 17 years as Philadelphia's top breast surgeon, her own illness led her to discover functional medicine. Enamored with the concept of creating health rather than merely treating disease, she left traditional medicine and her esteemed surgical position in 2019. She founded Real Health MD with the mission to help women at any point along the breast cancer journey truly heal.   To learn more about Dr. Jennifer Simmons, MD, please visit: https://realhealthmd.kartra.com/page/SmartPersonsGuidetoBreastCancer Register for the Breast Cancer Summit here: https://drtalks.com/breast-cancer-summit/?uid=643&oid=62&ref=2799   .   For more information about Evan and his program, Click Here.   Prefer to watch on Youtube? Click Here.   Please note that any information in this episode is for educational purposes only and does not constitute medical advice.  

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In hour four, we have several submissions for the third leg of Crowder's birthday parlay. Plus, detailing the scene as the star power gets stronger at the Hard Rock in Hollywood. 

We meet artist Navot Miller on the eve of his new solo exhibition at Carl Freedman Gallery, Margate, where Robert is the Director. We discuss his recent paintings, his journey since his last Talk Art episode one and a half years ago and his future plans - including a duo show with the work of late artist Patrick Angus, in Germany in April 2024.Enamored with life's fleeting moments of passion, heartache, and banality, Navot Miller (b. 1991) positions his practice as a record of it all. Drawing from the flow of moments and memories in his own life, Miller records the landscapes, architecture, and people he sees with fresh, inquisitive eyes. To capture these moments, Miller takes hundreds of photos as they pass, revisiting them later as the source material for his paintings. This part of his process-the transfer of composition from screen to canvas-is crucial, as it lends itself to a flatness of form, which Miller enhances with a vibrant, highly contrasted palette of solid pinks, yellows, blues, and greens. The forms that emerge are sectioned into flat blocks of color, punctuated intermittently by elements of richly blended paint that accentuate such elements as hair, skin, or flowing tapestries.The artist's experiences as a gay, Jewish immigrant living in Germany figure prominently into his painting. Growing up in a rural Israeli village, Miller found it difficult to express himself and his identity as a young gay person. Upon relocating to Berlin as an adult, he found a community of creatives who opened up new possibilities for self-expression. In Berlin, Miller began to study architecture, but found himself filling his portfolio with drawn depictions of queer love, and eventually switched courses to pursue painting. His background in architecture, however, permeates his compositions, which are filled with dramatic arches and elaborate door and window frames. Within these grandiose spaces, Miller locates men loving, swimming, and resting, many of whom sport peyes, the curled sidelocks worn by many religious Jewish men. The artist celebrates these scenes with a brazenly colorful palette, an exclamation of joy and undeniable presence.Navot Miller has exhibited work widely in the United States and abroad, including solo exhibitions at 1969 Gallery in New York, NY; Braverman Gallery, Tel Aviv, Israel; Grove Collective, London, UK; Wannsee Contemporary, Berlin, Germany; Carl Freedman Gallery, Margate. He has presented work in group exhibitions at the Palais de Tokyo, Paris, France; Werkstattgalerie, Berlin, Germany; Unit 1 Gallery, London, UK; and Art Zagreb, Croatia, among others. The artist received his Diploma from Weissensee Art School in Berlin, Germany where he currently works and lives.Follow @NavotMiller on Instagram. Visit Navot's new solo show at @CarlFreedmanGallery in Margate, Kent until 28th January 2024:https://carlfreedman.com/exhibitions/2023/navot-miller/ Open Wed-Sun, 12-5pm, free entry. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

This week on Look Forward, Jay and Brad return to discuss the House Republicans, led by Kevin McCarthy and at the behest of former president Donald Trump, opening up an impeachment inquiry into current POTUS Joe Biden, Marjorie Taylor Greene is battle with other GOP members in the House on whether she was the one who pushed McCarthy into starting the impeachment inquiry, Trump's co-conspirators in the Georgia case just keep losing motions to severe or move cases to the federal court system, Wiscon's GOP is planning on impeaching a judge because she might knock down their gerrymandered maps, Why are Republicans so enamored by Trump?, Elon Musk commits some serious crimes while titling his hand towards Russia in their war with Ukraine via Starlink, and much more!StoriesRepublicans begin the impeachment process for Joe BidenMTG wants us to know how much she sucksNo severance, no move to Federal CourtWisconsin GOP is going to try to impeach a state Supreme Court justice before she hears a single caseElon Musk uses his ownership of Starlink to try and turn the tide of war for RussiaThis show is part of the Spreaker Prime Network, if you are interested in advertising on this podcast, contact us at https://www.spreaker.com/show/5941717/advertisement

Enamored with Thomas Edison from an early age, Kevin Donlin dreamed his future would center around working solo and for himself. For Kevin, this is the definition of making it — and he's doing just that, as a copywriter and marketing advisor.

Find out what Atlantis was like, where the ruins are believed to be located, how this highly advanced civilization was destroyed and where some of the descendants are now.Next Friday's Topic:  Totem AnimalsA production of The Sedona Soul Sisters Tune in next week for another dynamic episode.Support the showThe Sedona Soul Sisters Show is lively discussions on spiritual, metaphysical, paranormal and healing topics. Voted one of the best Best Soul Path Podcasts in 2022 by PlayerFM.The Sedona Soul Sisters are Sedona's most trusted spiritual advisors and healers. They have offices in Sedona, Arizona where they see clients from all over the world.Join us on Patreon- Exclusive content, live classes/mini-readings/chats, articles, videos and giveaways. https://www.patreon.com/SedonaSoulSisters Get a FREE 7-day membership.Books by the Sedona Soul Sisters- Available on Amazon: ~ Let Your Angels Lead, by Ivory LaNoueOther Podcasts: ~ The Angel Room, host Ivory LaNoue _ Let Your Angels Lead, host Ivory LaNoueWe use Buzzsprout and in the first 90 days our downloads increased 255%.Follow this link to learn how you can rock your podcast: https://www.buzzsprout.com/?referrer_id=165080 A production of The Sedona Soul Sisters...

Episode Overview Health is much more than the absence of disease, it's about optimal function and Dr. Jenn Simmons is on today to share all about her experience. She started her professional career as Philadelphia's first Fellowship trained breast surgeon. After 17 years as Philly's top breast surgeon, her own illness leads her to discover functional medicine. Enamored with the concept of creating health rather than killing disease, she left traditional medicine and founded Real Health MD with the mission to help women anywhere along the breast cancer journey to truly heal. Her story of healing a diagnosis through functional medicine is a powerful testimony of hope and empowerment to find the care to help us live our lives optimally.   Questions Answered What made Dr. Jenn walk away from her path as a breast cancer surgeon at the height of her career? How did Dr. Jenn take steps to heal a diagnosis with functional medicine? What happened to the symptoms of MS when grains were eliminated from the diet? Why working out harder in midlife is not helping you lose weight. What women aren't being told about the connection between breast cancer and heart disease?   Action Items Get connected with Dr. Jenn via Instagram and continue learning from her wisdom! See all the Dr. Jenn is offering on her website.   Key Moments in the Conversation [3:47] Functional medicine was the bell I couldn't unring and once you realize that there's another way, you can't ever go back. [9:37]  One of our biggest problems is that we have become so disconnected from our bodies, our health, nature, circadian rhythms, and the sun and the moon. We've lost our health in translation. [13:15} What I was doing as a surgeon was just delaying the inevitable; cutting out the tumor is not the solution.  [27:46] It's the environment that has the greatest influence on a person's health. [28:56] In functional medicine, we know that there's a spectrum of health and what we're looking for is optimal.

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Having discussed the necessity of mortifying sin and the flesh, watching and praying through Christ, John Snyder and Jeremy Walker move to discuss the practical helps God provides for us in fighting sin, repenting when we fall, and seeing restoration in our communion with God. We often look for a silver bullet when it comes to difficulties of the Christian life. We want an easier way to kill sin. But Owen is too wise to offer an easy and cheap solution. He gives us the tools God has given us. They aren't easy; they do require effort. But He provides the energy, the will, and the desire to master them. Check out Jeremy's podcasts From the Heart of Spurgeon and A Word in Season here: https://www.mediagratiae.org/podcasts Temptation Resisted and repulsed by John Owen: https://banneroftruth.org/us/store/christian-living/temptation/ The Mortification of Sin by John Owen: https://banneroftruth.org/us/store/christian-living/the-mortification-of-sin/ Volume 6 of the Works of John Owen: https://banneroftruth.org/us/store/collected-workssets/the-works-of-john-owen-6/ Check out Jeremy's book John mentioned: Jeremy's book: https://www.heritagebooks.org/products/passing-through-pilgrim-life-in-the-wilderness-walker.html Want to listen to The Whole Counsel on the go? Subscribe to the podcast on your favorite podcast app: https://www.mediagratiae.org/podcasts You can get The Whole Counsel a day early on the Media Gratiae App: https://subsplash.com/mediagratiae/app

Nick Tillinghast is the Founder of DMDT Hospitality and Lifestyle. Nick has an untraditional pathway into the hospitality industry. Prior to founding the DMDT Hospitality and Lifestyle Group with partners Ryan Hutchinson and Kyle McClain, Nick had a career in PR. Enamored by the extreme restaurant design and architecture found in Las Vegas, where he worked as a Hospitality PR Specialist, Nick wanted to bring that same shock and awe experience to the nightlife of his home city, Des Moines. In 2016 he willed into existence DMDT Hospitality and Lifestyle. Today, Nick serves as the sole proprietor of DMDT, and his portfolio includes: Hello Margorie, Good News Darling, and Secret Admirer. https://www.parkonfremont.com Today's feature affiliate: Bentobox. In need of a restaurant website? Click this link to find out why so many of my guests use Bentobox! Show notes… Calls to ACTION!!! Join Restaurant Unstoppable Network and get your first 30 days on me!  Connect with my past guest and a community of superfans. Subscribe to the Restaurant Unstoppable YouTube Channel Join the private Unstoppable Facebook Group Join the email list! (Scroll Down to get the Vendor List!) Favorite success quote or mantra: "Do cool shit." In this episode with Nick Tillinghast we will discuss: Interior restaurant design Private club hospitality PR Las Vegas hospitality Proper leadership Bar service Pop ups Knowledge bombs Which "it factor" habit, trait, or characteristic you believe most contributes to your success? Creativity What is your biggest weakness? Delegation What's one question you ask or thing you look for during an interview? Are you passionate about cocktails? What's a current challenge? How are you dealing with it? Making sure that we build a team of people who are passionate Share one code of conduct or behavior you teach your team. Be respectful always What is one uncommon standard of service you teach your staff? Detail and experience What's one piece of technology you've adopted within your restaurant walls and how has it influence operations? POS - Touch Bistro What is one thing you feel restaurateurs don't do well enough or often enough? Piecing everything together: cocktails, music, environment If you got the news that you'd be leaving this world tomorrow and all memories of you, your work, and your restaurants would be lost with your departure with the exception of 3 pieces of wisdom you could leave behind for the good of humanity, what would they be? Be kind Take risks Do what makes you happy Contact info: Email: Heey@dmdoesthings.com Instagram: @hellomargeriedm @goodnewsdarling @secretadmirerdm Thanks for listening! Thanks so much for joining today! Have some feedback you'd like to share? Leave a note in the comment section below! If you enjoyed this episode, please share it using the social media buttons you see at the top of the post. Also, please leave an honest review for the Restaurant Unstoppable Podcast on iTunes! Ratings and reviews are extremely helpful and greatly appreciated! They do matter in the rankings of the show, and I read each and every one of them. And finally, don't forget to subscribe to the show on iTunes to get automatic updates. Huge thanks to Nick Tillinghast for joining me for another awesome episode. Until next time! Restaurant Unstoppable is a free podcast. One of the ways I'm able to make it free is by earning a commission when sharing certain products with you. I've made it a core value to only share tools, resources, and services my guest mentors have recommend, first. If you're finding value in my podcast, please use my links!