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Hour 2: Murph & Markus debate if Matt Chapman should've been a Humm baby, talk to Mike Krukow, and react to the first series win in the Buster Posey eraSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
Hour 2: Murph & Markus debate if Matt Chapman should've been a Humm baby, talk to Mike Krukow, and react to the first series win in the Buster Posey eraSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
Was haben eine Fussballlegende, eine Schiedsrichterinnen-Pionierin und eine Kapitänin gemeinsam? Abgesehen davon, dass sie alle Fans von Lara Dickenmann sind, haben sie den Schweizer Frauenfussball massgeblich geprägt.Rekordtorschützin und ehemalige FCZ-Spielerin Fabienne Humm, die ehemalige Schiedsrichterin Esther Staubli und Barbara Krucker erzählen im Steilpass Live-Talk in Wil SG anlässlich des Internationalen Frauentags Anekdoten aus ihrem Fussballalltag – direkt aus dem Stadion und im Anschluss an den 3:2-Sieg des FC Wil gegen Etoile Carouge.Die Kapitänin frohlockt und analysiert das gewonnene Spiel, Esther Staubli spricht über Herausforderungen und Durchbrüche im Schiedsrichterwesen. Fabienne Humm blickt auf ihre Karriere zurück und erklärt, weshalb sie sich nicht als Schiedsrichterin auf dem Platz sieht.Eine inspirierende und unterhaltsame Gesprächsrunde über Erfolge, Hürden und die Geschichten, die den Fussball so einzigartig machen.00:01:25 - Matchanalyse der FC-Wil Kapitänin00:02:08 - Wem schaut die ehemalige Schiedsrichterin auf dem Platz zu?00:03:00 - Frauen die inspirieren00:07:00 - Vorbild Lara Dickenmann 00:12:15 - Hidden Figures im Fussball 00:16:10 - Vor unserer Tür spielen die besten Europas00:16:30 - Entwicklung Frauenbussball00:20:15 - Fussballgeschichten die einem für immer bleiben00:21:57 - Wenn die Fussballwelt plötzlich weg ist00:26:40 - Weshalb Esther Staubli mal einen Feuermelder abkleben musste00:27:50 - Rat an junge Spielerinnen00:36:00 - Füllt diese EM Stadien!00:40:50 - Die EM soll nachhaltig wirken00:41:24 - Geheimtipp England oder doch die Schweiz?Der Podcast ist eine Produktion der Podcastschmiede powered by AXA, Partnerin der AXA Women's Super League.Host/Redaktion: Sarah AkanjiProduzentin: Franziska EngelhardtSchnitt: Anna MorfMix/Mastering: Christina BaronProjektkoordination: Cheyenne Mackay
Today’s deer, dairy and influencer farmer panel hails from Mid Canterbury. We ask what is resonating on rural social media, what is Dairyman going to do with all his money this season, and whether Duncan will convert from deer to beef.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
Phillipp Humm helps others to stand out using storytelling, and that makes sense because his story is truly inspiring. An entrepreneur, an author, a speaker, but he is here to help us understand how we can all be a storyteller.
In this episode, Dialogue Doctor Coach Laura Humm sits down with author Scott Veatch to talk about his work in process. They dig deep into one of Scott's scenes to talk about maintaining the emotional impact of the scene, using emotion to communicate dialogue, maintaining consistency in inner thought, and more. For more on the craft of writing, check out https://dialoguedoctor.com/
The BanterThe Guys talk about elements of a great restaurant: excellent food, good atmosphere and discretion.The ConversationThe Restaurant Guys welcome acclaimed chef from Eleven Madison Park, Daniel Humm, to the show to discuss his new cookbook and how EMP does things a bit differently than other places to create a unique dining experience. The Inside TrackThe Guys have had the great pleasure of eating at Eleven Madison Park and are thrilled to chat with Daniel Humm. Their restaurants have some differences, but Daniel sums up the similarities like this.“You can have great food, great wine, but in the end, we are in the people business. You need to have great people. The people need to be happy and that's it,” Daniel Humm on The Restaurant Guys Podcast 2011BioDaniel Humm was born in Switzerland in 1979. In 2003, he moved to the United States to become the executive chef at Campton Place in San Francisco. Three years later, he moved to New York to become the executive chef at Eleven Madison Park, and in 2011 he and his business partner Will Guidara purchased the restaurant from Danny Meyer's Union Square Hospitality Group. The following year also opened the critically acclaimed NoMad New York. In 2018 Humm and Guidara opened NoMad Los Angeles. Humm opened Davies and Brook, his first restaurant outside the US at London's historic Claridge's. In 2021, he reopened Eleven Madison Park with a completely plant-based menu. Eleven Madison Park became the first and only plant-based restaurant in Michelin Guide history to receive a three-star rating in October 2022. The restaurant again received a three-Michelin-star rating in 2023. In the fall of 2024, Daniel opened Clemente Bar, a bar and dining hotspot, on the second story of Eleven Madison Park.He is the owner of Daniel Humm Hospitality group and the author of five books.InfoDaniel Humm Hospitalityhttps://www.hummhospitality.com/Daniel's First EMP CookbookEleven Madison Park: The Cookbook by Daniel Humm and Will Guidaraby Daniel Humm, Will Guidara, Francesco Tonelli (Photographer)Join us for The Restaurant Guys LIVE Chef Series at the New Brunswick Performing Arts Center this spring! Details coming soon!Our Sponsors The Heldrich Hotel & Conference Centerhttps://www.theheldrich.com/ Magyar Bankhttps://www.magbank.com/ Withum Accountinghttps://www.withum.com/ Our Places Stage Left Steakhttps://www.stageleft.com/ Catherine Lombardi Restauranthttps://www.catherinelombardi.com/ Stage Left Wineshophttps://www.stageleftwineshop.com/ To hear more about food, wine and the finer things in life:https://www.instagram.com/restaurantguyspodcast/https://www.facebook.com/restaurantguysReach Out to The Guys!TheGuys@restaurantguyspodcast.com**Become a Restaurant Guys Regular and get two bonus episodes per month, bonus content and Regulars Only events.**Click Below! https://www.buzzsprout.com/2401692/subscribe
Mike & Amy decompress from the trauma, generously. By m_storyman_x. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. We lay there a long time silently thinking and looking at each other, thinking about being grateful to be alive, and becoming closer to each other through this ordeal. “Mike,” She whispered “Yes?” “Will you suck on my tits?” “You sure,” I asked. In answer she sat up pulled her pj top off before sliding her pants down and off. She moved over to me completely naked as I unzipped my bag. She pulled my thermals up and tossed it aside before working my longjohns down and off. She tossed them aside and then straddled me, with her hot wet pussy rubbing along my hard dick. "Please,” She whispered as she leaned her body down to bring her two hanging globes in front of my face. I reached up and took both tits in my hands, and drew them to my mouth, sucking one of her nipples deep into my mouth as I squeezed her tit into a pointy cone. "Humm” she moaned quietly “that feels so good!”We sat there for some time, my mouth working first one tit and then the other. Her groin had been rubbing my dick with her wet lips for some time before I felt her lift up and take hold of my dick. I felt her wet lips envelope my dick as she pushed against me. She moaned again as she slid down my dick, pushing her upper body until she was almost upright, her head touching the top of the tent. She leaned forward a little, putting her hands on my chest for support and then began to slowly ride up and down my dick, rising until she was almost off and then sliding down slowly until she was at the bottom, and then continued to grind her pussy back and forth on me before starting the trip again. I still had hold of her tits and put my hands to good use squeezing and massaging her tits and playing with her nipples with my fingers. It's obvious that her tits get very aroused and any attention they get, really turns her on. She set the pace, working to her liking, taking her time. I allowed her to take all the time she wanted, but she began to pick up the pace after a while, working in shorter strokes and driving against me with more force. Her actions and very tight pussy were having an effect and I was getting much closer to coming. “oh god oh god oh god” she whispered to no one in particular as her body began to shake. I pulled her lower, using her tits as handles and sucked a nipple into my mouth, rolling it against my tongue and the roof of my mouth. She ground her hips hard against me while she made small mewing sounds. She slowly lowered her body down to mine and rolled to the side, taking me with her. I continued the roll until I was on top of her, both our bodies still exposed to the cold air in the tent. “Fuck me now,” She whispered in my ear as she spread her legs wide so I could better stroke into her. She groaned and moaned quietly as I pushed my dick its full length time after time. She put her arms around my neck and pulled my head down as she pushed her tits toward my mouth as I stroked. "suck my tit,” She whispered in my ear. "Fill me with your cum. Pretend you're squirting your juice all over my tits. Pretend my tits are wrapped around your big hard dick and its poking into my mouth with each stroke.” She panted in my ear. “Oh you feel so good,” She said in a squeaky voice. "You're going to make me cum again,” I drove my dick deep into her and groaned as her body shuddered in time with my first squirt of cum. I unloaded shot after shot of hot juice into her, finally lowering myself on top of her, spent. We rolled onto my sleeping bag, both of us tired and drained, and starting to get cold. She snuggled against me, laying half on top of me. I zipped us in, snuggled like a cocoon. "That felt so nice. I haven't been screwed in almost five years,” She said as she nuzzled my neck. "I'm glad you liked it,” I said, worried about where this is going. "You know, Nancy can never know about this,” She said quietly. "No. It's going to be hard enough to explain being naked with you earlier.” “I know,” she said. We can't keep it a secret, you know the guys will tell everyone when we get back. I think we better say you had on underwear. Nancy won't like it, but she can accept that,” She said obviously having thought this through already. "Ok. What about this,” I asked "She can't know about it. Once we're back, this never happened and never will again.” “Agreed,” I said. "Good. Now let's just enjoy the closeness we've discovered and get some sleep. We have a long hike tomorrow yet.” “Yes ma'am,” I joked, holding her close. We fell asleep like that, her head snuggled to my neck and one leg draped across my body. Morning broke clear and sunny. The morning sun had cleared the trees before either of us got up and moving. I could hear the guys hard at it, with a fire crackling and snapping. "I think we need to get up,” I whispered. "Feels like you're already up,” She whispered as she grabbed my morning hardon. "Nothing unusual,” I confessed. "You always have one of these in the morning,” She asked as she pulled herself on top of me, her legs spread on either side of mine. "I could get used to that,” She said as she pushed her body against my dick, sliding it inside her hot pussy. "Oh Yess,” She hissed quietly. "I definitely could,” she said as she began to rock her hips against me. "Oh damn,” she said a few minutes later, as my dick neared explosion inside her. “You get so big!” “Hope you're ready,” I whispered, trying to hold back. "Don't hold back. I want to feel it,” She panted "Okay,” I said, quietly letting the feelings take over. It was only a minute more and my body stiffened and began pumping cum into her pussy, my hips pushing up into her with each pulse of my dick. To my surprise her body started shaking and trembling as she started to cum around me, her pussy squeezing my pulsing dick. "God I missed that,” She whispered after we could both breathe normally again. She unzipped the bag and rolled off of me, our juices drooling out of her. She looked around for her underwear and found it, using it to wipe the cum off my sleeping bag and off her pussy. She rolled onto her own bag and the two of us set to work getting dressed. We crawled out of the tent together and walked over to the guys for some breakfast. After eating I headed to the woods for a bathroom break. I needed a good constitutional. I looked around for a good log to sit on, and was busy with my pants around my ankles when Amy walked up. "Hope you don't mind company,” She said as she started pulling her snow pants down. She had her pants down to her ankles, and was butt naked. I watched as she crouched down and peed, using some TP she brought to wipe herself. She stood up and faced me. Giving me the first really good look at her pussy I had. "Do you like how it looks?” “Very much,” I said. "Good,” She said as she turned around and bent over to pull her pants up, giving me a long slow look at her exposed pussy before pulling them up. "I'm glad you like how it looks. I'm not used to anyone looking at my body but me.” “It's a very nice looking body. I wouldn't mind giving that pussy a good licking!” “Oh? She said looking around. What about my breasts,” she asked as she pulled her coat apart and pulled up her shirt to show me her tits in the sunshine. "Yep. I could suck on those beauties all day,” I said as I stood up. She turned around while I wiped and turned back when I was done, stepping over to me as I was pulling my pants up. "I think you have a good-looking dick too,” She whispered as she moved close and squeezed my cock before kissing me on the cheek. "I wonder what the guys are going to think,” I said as we walked back toward camp. "That I accidently went the wrong way,” She said simply as we waded through the snow. It was a long day, but we made our ten miles before dark. The team was thinking about winter survival, but Amy was inwardly obsessed with her sexuality, waking from a 5-year hibernation. She was alive! The team could see her zest and joyfulness, but they probably attributed it to her gratitude; surviving a near-death crisis. We set camp and got dinner going. We all sat around and talked about aspects of winter camping, including hygiene. I told them that normally I would take a hot water shower about once every few days, and a sponge bath every other day. I explained that you could do sponge bath with only two liters of water and a camp towel. We heated water and let each of the guys get a chance to clean up one at a time in their tents. I went next and then let Amy go last, just before going to bed. After all the guys were bedded down, I looked at the sky and saw the heavy clouds rolling in before I crawled into my tent, finding Amy laying in her bag, all zipped up. A warm-up is on the way, along with some fresh snow I whispered as I started pulling off my clothes. When I was completely naked, and before I could pull my sleeping stuff on, Amy unzipped and tossed opened her bag, revealing that she was completely naked. "I have a question,” She whispered. "What's that?” “Did you really want to lick my pussy?” “Hell yes! Why?” “I don't know. I mean, I haven't tried oral sex since I was a teenager,” She said hesitantly. "But I think I want to with you.” “I see,” I said quietly. I moved over to her and pushed her back down to her back, and then crawled over the top of her, my knees straddling her head and my hard dick poking down at her face and my hands along side her hips. "Do whatever you think would feel good for me. Just don't bite,” I whispered before lowering my head to her pussie. I gently kissed around her pussy lips and then licked between them ever so slowly while she kissed the head of my dick and tentatively licked me. She spread her knees to invite me to explore deeper. I licked down her pussy and then pushed my tongue into her as far as I could go before pulling it out and working my tongue back up to her clit, while she wrapped her lips around my dick. I flicked my tongue across her clit, making her buck her hips up at me and moan around my dick. She was sopping wet, obviously thinking about this for a good part of the afternoon. I worked my tongue down again and pressed it into her as far as I could before moving back up to concentrate on her clit once again. She made no pretense of even trying to focus on my dick any longer, and just sucked it in her mouth, as she bucked her hips at my face, moaning around my dick. She was experiencing a sexual awakening from a 5-year slumber, and it overwhelmed her consciousness. As sensitive as her clit was, I had her squirming around in no time, finally making her climax while I licked and sucked her pussie. I held her climax as long as I could before she clamped her legs around my head to stop my actions. I lifted my head out of her crotch and rolled over onto my own sleeping bag. I worked around so I was laying on my back and Amy crawled over me, making another attempt at my dick. "Just do what you think would make me feel good,” I whispered. She nodded as she enveloped my dick with her mouth slowly working up and down my shaft as far as she could. She was very tentative at first, not sure if she would like it. Her motions became more animated as she got into it, slurping the head and stroking my dick up and down with her hand. She sucked and licked and swirled her tongue around my head, slowly working her body around until her pussie was over my face. She was obviously turned on again from experiencing my dick as she lowered her pussy to my face, which I eagerly licked and sucked. My whole dick twitched repeatedly as she moaned around it. "I'm going to cum,” I grunted in warning. Instead of pulling off like I expected her to, she sucked even harder, gagging slightly on the first blast of cum. As my second shot pulsed into her mouth she pushed her pussie down on my face and started humping against my chin. I felt her body tense up and a trickle of her own juices run down my chin as my fourth and fifth spurts of cum emptied into her mouth. I could feel some of my cum dripping out of her now open mouth as she gasped for breath, trying to deal with her own orgasm. We stayed coupled in that 69 position for several minutes before she rolled off, her body still heaving for breath. She spun around on her ass and laid next to me. "That was more fun than I expected,” She said quietly "You learned quickly.” “Thank you,” She said as she cuddled with her head on my chest. I zippered us into my bag and we drifted off to sleep, both of us content for the moment. I woke up in the middle of the night needing to go pee. Sex has that effect. Amy woke as I was trying to extract myself from her and my sleeping bag. "Where are you going,” she asked sleepily. "Gotta go pee.” “Oh,” she said “That sounds like a good idea.” Normally I would just pull on my boots and sprint out to a tree, being already dressed in thermal long johns. But tonight I was naked. “What are you doing,” she asked as I looked around for clothes in the darkness of the tent. "Trying to find something to put on.” “So why don't we just go naked” she asked. “First off, its cold, second the guys might see us.” “First off, so what? We've both been through cold and survived. Second off, they're asleep and it's dark out. Third I think you're chicken.” “Not at all,” I said as I pulled on wool socks. "If you want to do this then get your naked ass up too.” “Fine I will,” She said as she pulled her boots on her bare feet. I unzippered the tent and scooted out into a winter wonderland. The night was warmer than last night, and it must have been in the high twenties, with no wind. Large fluffy flakes of snow were falling gently in a blanket that was already several inches thicker than when we went to bed. Amy slid out of the tent after me, quickly catching up and taking my hand. "This is fun,” She whispered "It's cold,” I whispered back as we walked off into the woods a ways from the camp. I found a good place to stop behind a pine, and let fly. "I can warm you up,” She said stepping behind me and taking hold of my flowing dick in one hand while cupping my balls with the other. I'm used to peeing in the woods, but I had to admit that having her hold onto my fire hose and directing it's aim, was going to give me a hardon pretty quick. It was a good thing I was already going, or I my prostate never would have allowed my plumbing to get started. As soon as I was done, she started stroking me, and kept it up, her body pressed against mine from behind until I was very hard. "My turn,” She said as she let go and stepped around me. She squatted leaning back against a tree and let go herself, watering the ground close to where I was. "That feels better,” She said as she stood up. "Come on,” She said walking toward a larger pine that had fallen over. She stepped up onto the trunk, which lifted her body nearly a foot, bringing her tits to my face level. "Now how about sucking these tits,” she asked as the snow fell around us. It was chilly, but hormones can have a serious warming effect. I stepped up to her and went to work sucking and licking her erect nipples. there we were, buck naked except for boots, and pleasuring each other as the snow fell on us in the woods. "Oh god yes,” She said loudly. "This feels so damn good!” “Shush” I pleaded “They won't hear anything,” she said as she pulled my face back to her chest. "Besides, I want you to ravage me in the snow,” In response I moved my hand to her pussy as she spread her legs to give me better access. I stroked her clit and slid a finger deep into her wet pussy as my other hand cupped her ass. "oh yes,” she said throwing her head back. "god I am so turned on.” “In that case,” I said stepping back and pulling her down off the log. I turned her around and she bent over and leaned her hands on the log, spreading her ass & legs. I moved my dick to her pussy and pushed easily into her. "Uh” she grunted loudly as I stroked into her, pinching her nipples for a moment. The woods listened to us both grunting and our skin slapping, the snow dampening the sounds around us. She cried out once as her body stiffened and trembled as her orgasm washed over her body. I could feel her pussy clenching tightly around my dick, wanting to squeeze the juices from it, which it gladly gave up as my own body drove deep into her and began unleashing its flow of creamy juice. I grabbed her hips with both hands and leaned back as I pressed my rod deep into her. Time after time my dick pulsed, putting another squirt of cum deep into her pussy before I finally slowed to a drool. She stood up as straight as she could without me falling out of her, reached her arm over her head, and pulled my head down over her shoulder to her own turned head, so she could kiss my cheek as I wrapped my arms around her and cupped her ‘goose-pimpled' breasts. “God I'm going to miss this,” She said quietly. "How so?” “I eventually got used to not ever having sex. It wasn't abrupt. It just got less & less frequent, then it ended altogether. Now, after this amazing experience, it will be harder to shut it down” “Just out of curiosity, what did you do?” “Oh I have a nice box of toys & favorite videos.” “I'd like to see that some time,” I said as my softening dick slipped from her pussy. "But for now I think we better get back into the tent before we freeze. "Ok,” She said, turning and walking up the hill holding my hand. We slipped into our tent and snuggled down into my bag and zipped us into our cocoon. "Last day tomorrow,” She said quietly. "I know.” “Are you going to miss it,” she asked. "You mean having sex with you,” "uh huh.” “Yes, but it wouldn't be fair to Nancy to keep doing it,” I said. "No,” she agreed, as she pushed her face tighter into my neck. I felt a tear drop to my shoulder and run down as she cried silently. I held her close until her breathing slowed and she was asleep. Morning broke gray and dreary. I could hear the sound of the guys moving around, and unzipped my bag and slid out, leaving Amy under the covers. It only took me a minute to pull my clothes on and slide out of the tent. We had gotten another foot of heavy snow overnight and it was still coming down. It was going to be a tough 8 miles back to the trail head today. I spent the next hour working with the guys on the fire and getting water and such ready for the day's trip. Amy crawled out of the tent just as breakfast was getting done. Last day and the supplies were getting down to the end. All we had was oatmeal and hot cocoa. Filling, but not eggs and such. It took another half hour to pack up the tents and get headed down the trail. The eight mile hike should have taken us about 3 hours in dry conditions, in the two foot deep snow it took us a full eight exhausting hours. "We're back,” The guys shouted as they made the last sprint to the vehicles. "Thank god,” Amy said, clearly exhausted from trudging through the snow. "I vote for a hotel and a shower,” I said loudly as I unlocked the truck. Our plan was to camp out near the vehicles and leave in the morning. "Sounds like a good idea to me,” One of the guys echoed. We loaded all our gear and headed into town for a hotel and got three rooms. The guys shared two rooms, each, and Amy and I shared the third. The guys figured that we shared a tent all week there was no point in spending extra money for another room, besides there were two beds in a room anyway. We agreed reluctantly, on the outside anyway. We all agreed to go eat in an hour, giving everyone a chance to shower and change. Amy was stripping off clothes almost before I had the door closed. "Come on. I want to shower with you,” She said with a giggle as she tossed her clothes over her shoulder as she stripped. As soon as she was naked she came over and helped strip me and then practically drug me off to the shower. "Hmm” she hummed as the hot water cascaded over us. “This is so much better than ice water.” “I agree with that,” I said as I began soaping her body, paying special attention to her tits and pussy. "I'm really horny. Will you fuck me right here.” "In the shower?” “uh huh. After today I don't get to do this ever again, so I want to try everything that I can.” “It would be my pleasure,” I said as I put my hands under her butt and lifted her up. It took a few stabs, so to speak, before I got engaged and lowered her down onto my dick. Her pussie was hot and I could feel her cervix pushing against the head of my dick as she held on to my neck with her arms and my waist with her legs. I bounced her up and down my shaft and listened to her moan how good it felt and how full I made her. Her soapy body slid up and down mine as the two of us drew closer to climax. It came on her almost suddenly, her body shaking and her grip tightening around my neck, smashing her face against mine. I was close but not quite over the top. She then moved her legs and stood on the edge of the tub, bending her knees to get the height right, grabbing the shower curtain rod for stability. I held her firm ass for leverage and started stroking straight up into her pussy, slamming out bodies together under the warm spray. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck” she mumbled as my dick grew thicker, drawing closer to my own release. She leaned her body back slightly and I watched her tits bounce and giggle. I was nearly there. “Wait, stop,” she said quickly. I pulled out of her and held her close, thinking I had hurt her. "I want to feel you fuck my tits,” She said as she got down from the edge of the tub and knelt down, bringing her tits to my dick level. I moved the spray off her head while she used some shampoo on my dick and her tits. She pressed them together around my dick and I started stroking my fat dick up and down, my balls rubbing against her body as the head of my dick poked out between her tits. "That's it. Come for me. I want to see you cum,” she cooed. I continued to stroke up and down, grunting as I once again came closer to climax. "Okay,” I panted as my balls drew up to fire. I pushed one more time, bringing the head of my dick up and out of her tits, the first shot of cum shooting into the air between us and landing on her tits. I continued to stroke, each time I came out another string of white goo flew into the air and landed on her tits or face. I stopped stroking as my dick stopped shooting and reduced to a drool of cum out the tip. "God that was hot,” Amy said as she stood up, cum dripping down her face and tit. "I've seen it in porn movies, but never had anyone actually do it. God what a turn on,” she said as she rubbed my cum around on her soapy tits. "It was pretty damn hot watching my cum splashing all over your tits.” She pulled me close and rose on her tippy toes to kiss me on the lips. To this point we had pretty much avoided serious kissing, but this one was a full face, sharing tongues, sloppy wet ‘fuck me' kiss. “Thank you,” She said when we could breathe again. "My pleasure,” I joked. "But we better get dressed. The guys will be ready to eat any time now. "How long have we been in here,” she asked. "Almost an hour.” “Damn,” she said as she quickly turned around and rinsed off. She shut off the water and we quickly dried and headed out to the room to dress. She pulled some clothes out of her bag, like all of us, having brought some extra clothing to change into for the trip home, so we didn't all have to smell like trail. She had a long skirt and turtleneck, which she put on without her bra or panties. "Aren't you afraid of showing off for the guys,” I asked as I pulled my briefs and a pair of jeans on. "I've been going all week without a bra, if they haven't noticed yet, that's their fault. "They might get ideas.” “I doubt it. But what my real intent is so that when we get back here you are so horny from thinking about me not wearing anything under this that you'll be ready to jump my bones and screw me silly all night.” “That sounds like a good plan, as long as I get enough sleep to drive tomorrow.” “OH, I'll keep you awake somehow,” She said with a grin as she walked up and gave me another ‘fuck me' kiss. Dinner ended up being at a little diner down the road. The whole bunch of us had a great time eating and talking and just enjoying not being around a campfire. The food was really good, but then anything would be really good after four days of dehydrated rations. We returned to the hotel rooms and I said I was going to bed to get some sleep. Amy hung out with the guys for a few more minutes before coming to the room. I was already laying in bed with the TV on, when she came in and closed the door. "If you're not naked you better get that way,” She said as she walked over to the bed and started pulling the sheet back. She kicked off her boots and climbed up on the bed, walking across my naked form, my already hard dick pointing at the ceiling. "So were you thinking about me being naked under this skirt?” “Yep,” I said, stroking her bare leg as she slowly pulled the skirt higher. "You like what you see,” she asked coyly as she exposed her pussie and spread her legs for me to see. "Uh huh.” “How about these,” she asked, pulling her shirt up to expose her tits. "Very much.” “Good,” She said as she left her stretchy shirt hooked above her tits and then lifted the skirt again. "I've been thinking about this all through dinner,” She said as she pulled her skirt up and started to crouch down over my dick. I held my dick up for her and she pushed her pussy down over me, as she squatted, her skirt held up and back by her bent knees. "OH FUCK,” she said loudly as she felt her cervix pressing against the head of my dick. She began to bounce on my dick, the springiness of the bed doing most of the work while we held hands to give her balance. It had to be hard on her legs, but she didn't seem to care as she threw her head back and concentrated on finding that perfect spot. We stayed in that position for nearly ten minutes before she shook and cried out quietly that she was coming. I watched her pussy leak its juices around my dick as she shook and shuddered. "God that was good,” She said as she lifted herself off my dick. "I'm glad you enjoyed it.” She pulled her skirt off and tossed it aside before pulling her top off and adding it to the pile. “Let's find a porn movie,” She said picking up the tv remote and laying down naked next to me. I had the heat up so there was no real need for covers. She found a video on the adult channel about a guy and some cheerleaders. She curled up against me and stroked my still hard dick as the movie started. I had my arm around her playing with one of her tits while I watched. We got to a point where there was a busty cheerleader riding his dick, facing away from him. She crawled into the same position and aimed my dick at her pussie and began to ride up and down like in the video, stroking herself on my dick. I had gotten off a whole lot of times in the last four days, and the last one in the shower was especially big, so I had plenty of staying power. She continued to ride me, bringing herself to another climax along with the girl in the video. At this point the guy turned her on her back and started fucking her while she was on her back with her ass in the air and her legs spread wide in the air. "Do you want to do that,” she asked as she rolled off of me and tried to mimic the position. "Why not,” I answered as I knelt on the bed and pushed my dick down into her. It was an interesting angle, with my dick pressing against someplace really good on her, from the sound of her moaning. I was getting very close to cumming when my dick slipped out of her wet pussy, partly because my balance was going as I started to climax, and partly because she had started to cum a third time herself. My dick started shooting cum all over her body, landing in long strings across her body and face. She lowered her legs and I stood there, dripping my cum on her as we laughed at each other. Finally I climbed off the bed and got a towel to wipe her off with. We curled up on the bed and watched the end of the movie, including some girl on girl action, before we drifted off to sleep. Morning came and we showered one final time together after having some gentle sex in bed. I woke the guys and headed down to the breakfast in the hotel while Amy dressed. We decided we better give the appearance of not dressing together. Breakfast was an easy continental breakfast and then we started getting ready to head out. We had one last kiss before we left the hotel room, knowing that it would be our last. The trip home was long and slow, both of us dreading having to explain to my wife how we ended up naked together, and to convince her that it was a onetime thing and there was nothing to it besides survival. We both hoped that the fact that I was rescuing Amy, her best friend, would make the difference. If I were my wife, I don't know if I would believe me. Epilogue That was over four years ago. I am still happily married to my wife. Our two families are still as close as they were, and when we are together, Amy and I still act like we did before, except for maybe a bit tighter hug when we meet. I have to admit though, when I am fishing at her lake, she frequently comes out of the house to stand on the porch naked for me to see, and I have been known to sneak onto her porch to peek into the large patio door that looks into her bedroom. She politely leaves the curtains open when she knows I am coming out to go fishing. I have watched her shower through the open doors and even stood on one side of the glass and jacked off while she sat on the other using a dildo or vibrator. Both of us know that we can't ever have sex again, but the teasing has gone to a whole new level. By m_storyman_x for Literotica
Mike & Amy decompress from the trauma, generously. By m_storyman_x. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. We lay there a long time silently thinking and looking at each other, thinking about being grateful to be alive, and becoming closer to each other through this ordeal. “Mike,” She whispered “Yes?” “Will you suck on my tits?” “You sure,” I asked. In answer she sat up pulled her pj top off before sliding her pants down and off. She moved over to me completely naked as I unzipped my bag. She pulled my thermals up and tossed it aside before working my longjohns down and off. She tossed them aside and then straddled me, with her hot wet pussy rubbing along my hard dick. "Please,” She whispered as she leaned her body down to bring her two hanging globes in front of my face. I reached up and took both tits in my hands, and drew them to my mouth, sucking one of her nipples deep into my mouth as I squeezed her tit into a pointy cone. "Humm” she moaned quietly “that feels so good!”We sat there for some time, my mouth working first one tit and then the other. Her groin had been rubbing my dick with her wet lips for some time before I felt her lift up and take hold of my dick. I felt her wet lips envelope my dick as she pushed against me. She moaned again as she slid down my dick, pushing her upper body until she was almost upright, her head touching the top of the tent. She leaned forward a little, putting her hands on my chest for support and then began to slowly ride up and down my dick, rising until she was almost off and then sliding down slowly until she was at the bottom, and then continued to grind her pussy back and forth on me before starting the trip again. I still had hold of her tits and put my hands to good use squeezing and massaging her tits and playing with her nipples with my fingers. It's obvious that her tits get very aroused and any attention they get, really turns her on. She set the pace, working to her liking, taking her time. I allowed her to take all the time she wanted, but she began to pick up the pace after a while, working in shorter strokes and driving against me with more force. Her actions and very tight pussy were having an effect and I was getting much closer to coming. “oh god oh god oh god” she whispered to no one in particular as her body began to shake. I pulled her lower, using her tits as handles and sucked a nipple into my mouth, rolling it against my tongue and the roof of my mouth. She ground her hips hard against me while she made small mewing sounds. She slowly lowered her body down to mine and rolled to the side, taking me with her. I continued the roll until I was on top of her, both our bodies still exposed to the cold air in the tent. “Fuck me now,” She whispered in my ear as she spread her legs wide so I could better stroke into her. She groaned and moaned quietly as I pushed my dick its full length time after time. She put her arms around my neck and pulled my head down as she pushed her tits toward my mouth as I stroked. "suck my tit,” She whispered in my ear. "Fill me with your cum. Pretend you're squirting your juice all over my tits. Pretend my tits are wrapped around your big hard dick and its poking into my mouth with each stroke.” She panted in my ear. “Oh you feel so good,” She said in a squeaky voice. "You're going to make me cum again,” I drove my dick deep into her and groaned as her body shuddered in time with my first squirt of cum. I unloaded shot after shot of hot juice into her, finally lowering myself on top of her, spent. We rolled onto my sleeping bag, both of us tired and drained, and starting to get cold. She snuggled against me, laying half on top of me. I zipped us in, snuggled like a cocoon. "That felt so nice. I haven't been screwed in almost five years,” She said as she nuzzled my neck. "I'm glad you liked it,” I said, worried about where this is going. "You know, Nancy can never know about this,” She said quietly. "No. It's going to be hard enough to explain being naked with you earlier.” “I know,” she said. We can't keep it a secret, you know the guys will tell everyone when we get back. I think we better say you had on underwear. Nancy won't like it, but she can accept that,” She said obviously having thought this through already. "Ok. What about this,” I asked "She can't know about it. Once we're back, this never happened and never will again.” “Agreed,” I said. "Good. Now let's just enjoy the closeness we've discovered and get some sleep. We have a long hike tomorrow yet.” “Yes ma'am,” I joked, holding her close. We fell asleep like that, her head snuggled to my neck and one leg draped across my body. Morning broke clear and sunny. The morning sun had cleared the trees before either of us got up and moving. I could hear the guys hard at it, with a fire crackling and snapping. "I think we need to get up,” I whispered. "Feels like you're already up,” She whispered as she grabbed my morning hardon. "Nothing unusual,” I confessed. "You always have one of these in the morning,” She asked as she pulled herself on top of me, her legs spread on either side of mine. "I could get used to that,” She said as she pushed her body against my dick, sliding it inside her hot pussy. "Oh Yess,” She hissed quietly. "I definitely could,” she said as she began to rock her hips against me. "Oh damn,” she said a few minutes later, as my dick neared explosion inside her. “You get so big!” “Hope you're ready,” I whispered, trying to hold back. "Don't hold back. I want to feel it,” She panted "Okay,” I said, quietly letting the feelings take over. It was only a minute more and my body stiffened and began pumping cum into her pussy, my hips pushing up into her with each pulse of my dick. To my surprise her body started shaking and trembling as she started to cum around me, her pussy squeezing my pulsing dick. "God I missed that,” She whispered after we could both breathe normally again. She unzipped the bag and rolled off of me, our juices drooling out of her. She looked around for her underwear and found it, using it to wipe the cum off my sleeping bag and off her pussy. She rolled onto her own bag and the two of us set to work getting dressed. We crawled out of the tent together and walked over to the guys for some breakfast. After eating I headed to the woods for a bathroom break. I needed a good constitutional. I looked around for a good log to sit on, and was busy with my pants around my ankles when Amy walked up. "Hope you don't mind company,” She said as she started pulling her snow pants down. She had her pants down to her ankles, and was butt naked. I watched as she crouched down and peed, using some TP she brought to wipe herself. She stood up and faced me. Giving me the first really good look at her pussy I had. "Do you like how it looks?” “Very much,” I said. "Good,” She said as she turned around and bent over to pull her pants up, giving me a long slow look at her exposed pussy before pulling them up. "I'm glad you like how it looks. I'm not used to anyone looking at my body but me.” “It's a very nice looking body. I wouldn't mind giving that pussy a good licking!” “Oh? She said looking around. What about my breasts,” she asked as she pulled her coat apart and pulled up her shirt to show me her tits in the sunshine. "Yep. I could suck on those beauties all day,” I said as I stood up. She turned around while I wiped and turned back when I was done, stepping over to me as I was pulling my pants up. "I think you have a good-looking dick too,” She whispered as she moved close and squeezed my cock before kissing me on the cheek. "I wonder what the guys are going to think,” I said as we walked back toward camp. "That I accidently went the wrong way,” She said simply as we waded through the snow. It was a long day, but we made our ten miles before dark. The team was thinking about winter survival, but Amy was inwardly obsessed with her sexuality, waking from a 5-year hibernation. She was alive! The team could see her zest and joyfulness, but they probably attributed it to her gratitude; surviving a near-death crisis. We set camp and got dinner going. We all sat around and talked about aspects of winter camping, including hygiene. I told them that normally I would take a hot water shower about once every few days, and a sponge bath every other day. I explained that you could do sponge bath with only two liters of water and a camp towel. We heated water and let each of the guys get a chance to clean up one at a time in their tents. I went next and then let Amy go last, just before going to bed. After all the guys were bedded down, I looked at the sky and saw the heavy clouds rolling in before I crawled into my tent, finding Amy laying in her bag, all zipped up. A warm-up is on the way, along with some fresh snow I whispered as I started pulling off my clothes. When I was completely naked, and before I could pull my sleeping stuff on, Amy unzipped and tossed opened her bag, revealing that she was completely naked. "I have a question,” She whispered. "What's that?” “Did you really want to lick my pussy?” “Hell yes! Why?” “I don't know. I mean, I haven't tried oral sex since I was a teenager,” She said hesitantly. "But I think I want to with you.” “I see,” I said quietly. I moved over to her and pushed her back down to her back, and then crawled over the top of her, my knees straddling her head and my hard dick poking down at her face and my hands along side her hips. "Do whatever you think would feel good for me. Just don't bite,” I whispered before lowering my head to her pussie. I gently kissed around her pussy lips and then licked between them ever so slowly while she kissed the head of my dick and tentatively licked me. She spread her knees to invite me to explore deeper. I licked down her pussy and then pushed my tongue into her as far as I could go before pulling it out and working my tongue back up to her clit, while she wrapped her lips around my dick. I flicked my tongue across her clit, making her buck her hips up at me and moan around my dick. She was sopping wet, obviously thinking about this for a good part of the afternoon. I worked my tongue down again and pressed it into her as far as I could before moving back up to concentrate on her clit once again. She made no pretense of even trying to focus on my dick any longer, and just sucked it in her mouth, as she bucked her hips at my face, moaning around my dick. She was experiencing a sexual awakening from a 5-year slumber, and it overwhelmed her consciousness. As sensitive as her clit was, I had her squirming around in no time, finally making her climax while I licked and sucked her pussie. I held her climax as long as I could before she clamped her legs around my head to stop my actions. I lifted my head out of her crotch and rolled over onto my own sleeping bag. I worked around so I was laying on my back and Amy crawled over me, making another attempt at my dick. "Just do what you think would make me feel good,” I whispered. She nodded as she enveloped my dick with her mouth slowly working up and down my shaft as far as she could. She was very tentative at first, not sure if she would like it. Her motions became more animated as she got into it, slurping the head and stroking my dick up and down with her hand. She sucked and licked and swirled her tongue around my head, slowly working her body around until her pussie was over my face. She was obviously turned on again from experiencing my dick as she lowered her pussy to my face, which I eagerly licked and sucked. My whole dick twitched repeatedly as she moaned around it. "I'm going to cum,” I grunted in warning. Instead of pulling off like I expected her to, she sucked even harder, gagging slightly on the first blast of cum. As my second shot pulsed into her mouth she pushed her pussie down on my face and started humping against my chin. I felt her body tense up and a trickle of her own juices run down my chin as my fourth and fifth spurts of cum emptied into her mouth. I could feel some of my cum dripping out of her now open mouth as she gasped for breath, trying to deal with her own orgasm. We stayed coupled in that 69 position for several minutes before she rolled off, her body still heaving for breath. She spun around on her ass and laid next to me. "That was more fun than I expected,” She said quietly "You learned quickly.” “Thank you,” She said as she cuddled with her head on my chest. I zippered us into my bag and we drifted off to sleep, both of us content for the moment. I woke up in the middle of the night needing to go pee. Sex has that effect. Amy woke as I was trying to extract myself from her and my sleeping bag. "Where are you going,” she asked sleepily. "Gotta go pee.” “Oh,” she said “That sounds like a good idea.” Normally I would just pull on my boots and sprint out to a tree, being already dressed in thermal long johns. But tonight I was naked. “What are you doing,” she asked as I looked around for clothes in the darkness of the tent. "Trying to find something to put on.” “So why don't we just go naked” she asked. “First off, its cold, second the guys might see us.” “First off, so what? We've both been through cold and survived. Second off, they're asleep and it's dark out. Third I think you're chicken.” “Not at all,” I said as I pulled on wool socks. "If you want to do this then get your naked ass up too.” “Fine I will,” She said as she pulled her boots on her bare feet. I unzippered the tent and scooted out into a winter wonderland. The night was warmer than last night, and it must have been in the high twenties, with no wind. Large fluffy flakes of snow were falling gently in a blanket that was already several inches thicker than when we went to bed. Amy slid out of the tent after me, quickly catching up and taking my hand. "This is fun,” She whispered "It's cold,” I whispered back as we walked off into the woods a ways from the camp. I found a good place to stop behind a pine, and let fly. "I can warm you up,” She said stepping behind me and taking hold of my flowing dick in one hand while cupping my balls with the other. I'm used to peeing in the woods, but I had to admit that having her hold onto my fire hose and directing it's aim, was going to give me a hardon pretty quick. It was a good thing I was already going, or I my prostate never would have allowed my plumbing to get started. As soon as I was done, she started stroking me, and kept it up, her body pressed against mine from behind until I was very hard. "My turn,” She said as she let go and stepped around me. She squatted leaning back against a tree and let go herself, watering the ground close to where I was. "That feels better,” She said as she stood up. "Come on,” She said walking toward a larger pine that had fallen over. She stepped up onto the trunk, which lifted her body nearly a foot, bringing her tits to my face level. "Now how about sucking these tits,” she asked as the snow fell around us. It was chilly, but hormones can have a serious warming effect. I stepped up to her and went to work sucking and licking her erect nipples. there we were, buck naked except for boots, and pleasuring each other as the snow fell on us in the woods. "Oh god yes,” She said loudly. "This feels so damn good!” “Shush” I pleaded “They won't hear anything,” she said as she pulled my face back to her chest. "Besides, I want you to ravage me in the snow,” In response I moved my hand to her pussy as she spread her legs to give me better access. I stroked her clit and slid a finger deep into her wet pussy as my other hand cupped her ass. "oh yes,” she said throwing her head back. "god I am so turned on.” “In that case,” I said stepping back and pulling her down off the log. I turned her around and she bent over and leaned her hands on the log, spreading her ass & legs. I moved my dick to her pussy and pushed easily into her. "Uh” she grunted loudly as I stroked into her, pinching her nipples for a moment. The woods listened to us both grunting and our skin slapping, the snow dampening the sounds around us. She cried out once as her body stiffened and trembled as her orgasm washed over her body. I could feel her pussy clenching tightly around my dick, wanting to squeeze the juices from it, which it gladly gave up as my own body drove deep into her and began unleashing its flow of creamy juice. I grabbed her hips with both hands and leaned back as I pressed my rod deep into her. Time after time my dick pulsed, putting another squirt of cum deep into her pussy before I finally slowed to a drool. She stood up as straight as she could without me falling out of her, reached her arm over her head, and pulled my head down over her shoulder to her own turned head, so she could kiss my cheek as I wrapped my arms around her and cupped her ‘goose-pimpled' breasts. “God I'm going to miss this,” She said quietly. "How so?” “I eventually got used to not ever having sex. It wasn't abrupt. It just got less & less frequent, then it ended altogether. Now, after this amazing experience, it will be harder to shut it down” “Just out of curiosity, what did you do?” “Oh I have a nice box of toys & favorite videos.” “I'd like to see that some time,” I said as my softening dick slipped from her pussy. "But for now I think we better get back into the tent before we freeze. "Ok,” She said, turning and walking up the hill holding my hand. We slipped into our tent and snuggled down into my bag and zipped us into our cocoon. "Last day tomorrow,” She said quietly. "I know.” “Are you going to miss it,” she asked. "You mean having sex with you,” "uh huh.” “Yes, but it wouldn't be fair to Nancy to keep doing it,” I said. "No,” she agreed, as she pushed her face tighter into my neck. I felt a tear drop to my shoulder and run down as she cried silently. I held her close until her breathing slowed and she was asleep. Morning broke gray and dreary. I could hear the sound of the guys moving around, and unzipped my bag and slid out, leaving Amy under the covers. It only took me a minute to pull my clothes on and slide out of the tent. We had gotten another foot of heavy snow overnight and it was still coming down. It was going to be a tough 8 miles back to the trail head today. I spent the next hour working with the guys on the fire and getting water and such ready for the day's trip. Amy crawled out of the tent just as breakfast was getting done. Last day and the supplies were getting down to the end. All we had was oatmeal and hot cocoa. Filling, but not eggs and such. It took another half hour to pack up the tents and get headed down the trail. The eight mile hike should have taken us about 3 hours in dry conditions, in the two foot deep snow it took us a full eight exhausting hours. "We're back,” The guys shouted as they made the last sprint to the vehicles. "Thank god,” Amy said, clearly exhausted from trudging through the snow. "I vote for a hotel and a shower,” I said loudly as I unlocked the truck. Our plan was to camp out near the vehicles and leave in the morning. "Sounds like a good idea to me,” One of the guys echoed. We loaded all our gear and headed into town for a hotel and got three rooms. The guys shared two rooms, each, and Amy and I shared the third. The guys figured that we shared a tent all week there was no point in spending extra money for another room, besides there were two beds in a room anyway. We agreed reluctantly, on the outside anyway. We all agreed to go eat in an hour, giving everyone a chance to shower and change. Amy was stripping off clothes almost before I had the door closed. "Come on. I want to shower with you,” She said with a giggle as she tossed her clothes over her shoulder as she stripped. As soon as she was naked she came over and helped strip me and then practically drug me off to the shower. "Hmm” she hummed as the hot water cascaded over us. “This is so much better than ice water.” “I agree with that,” I said as I began soaping her body, paying special attention to her tits and pussy. "I'm really horny. Will you fuck me right here.” "In the shower?” “uh huh. After today I don't get to do this ever again, so I want to try everything that I can.” “It would be my pleasure,” I said as I put my hands under her butt and lifted her up. It took a few stabs, so to speak, before I got engaged and lowered her down onto my dick. Her pussie was hot and I could feel her cervix pushing against the head of my dick as she held on to my neck with her arms and my waist with her legs. I bounced her up and down my shaft and listened to her moan how good it felt and how full I made her. Her soapy body slid up and down mine as the two of us drew closer to climax. It came on her almost suddenly, her body shaking and her grip tightening around my neck, smashing her face against mine. I was close but not quite over the top. She then moved her legs and stood on the edge of the tub, bending her knees to get the height right, grabbing the shower curtain rod for stability. I held her firm ass for leverage and started stroking straight up into her pussy, slamming out bodies together under the warm spray. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck” she mumbled as my dick grew thicker, drawing closer to my own release. She leaned her body back slightly and I watched her tits bounce and giggle. I was nearly there. “Wait, stop,” she said quickly. I pulled out of her and held her close, thinking I had hurt her. "I want to feel you fuck my tits,” She said as she got down from the edge of the tub and knelt down, bringing her tits to my dick level. I moved the spray off her head while she used some shampoo on my dick and her tits. She pressed them together around my dick and I started stroking my fat dick up and down, my balls rubbing against her body as the head of my dick poked out between her tits. "That's it. Come for me. I want to see you cum,” she cooed. I continued to stroke up and down, grunting as I once again came closer to climax. "Okay,” I panted as my balls drew up to fire. I pushed one more time, bringing the head of my dick up and out of her tits, the first shot of cum shooting into the air between us and landing on her tits. I continued to stroke, each time I came out another string of white goo flew into the air and landed on her tits or face. I stopped stroking as my dick stopped shooting and reduced to a drool of cum out the tip. "God that was hot,” Amy said as she stood up, cum dripping down her face and tit. "I've seen it in porn movies, but never had anyone actually do it. God what a turn on,” she said as she rubbed my cum around on her soapy tits. "It was pretty damn hot watching my cum splashing all over your tits.” She pulled me close and rose on her tippy toes to kiss me on the lips. To this point we had pretty much avoided serious kissing, but this one was a full face, sharing tongues, sloppy wet ‘fuck me' kiss. “Thank you,” She said when we could breathe again. "My pleasure,” I joked. "But we better get dressed. The guys will be ready to eat any time now. "How long have we been in here,” she asked. "Almost an hour.” “Damn,” she said as she quickly turned around and rinsed off. She shut off the water and we quickly dried and headed out to the room to dress. She pulled some clothes out of her bag, like all of us, having brought some extra clothing to change into for the trip home, so we didn't all have to smell like trail. She had a long skirt and turtleneck, which she put on without her bra or panties. "Aren't you afraid of showing off for the guys,” I asked as I pulled my briefs and a pair of jeans on. "I've been going all week without a bra, if they haven't noticed yet, that's their fault. "They might get ideas.” “I doubt it. But what my real intent is so that when we get back here you are so horny from thinking about me not wearing anything under this that you'll be ready to jump my bones and screw me silly all night.” “That sounds like a good plan, as long as I get enough sleep to drive tomorrow.” “OH, I'll keep you awake somehow,” She said with a grin as she walked up and gave me another ‘fuck me' kiss. Dinner ended up being at a little diner down the road. The whole bunch of us had a great time eating and talking and just enjoying not being around a campfire. The food was really good, but then anything would be really good after four days of dehydrated rations. We returned to the hotel rooms and I said I was going to bed to get some sleep. Amy hung out with the guys for a few more minutes before coming to the room. I was already laying in bed with the TV on, when she came in and closed the door. "If you're not naked you better get that way,” She said as she walked over to the bed and started pulling the sheet back. She kicked off her boots and climbed up on the bed, walking across my naked form, my already hard dick pointing at the ceiling. "So were you thinking about me being naked under this skirt?” “Yep,” I said, stroking her bare leg as she slowly pulled the skirt higher. "You like what you see,” she asked coyly as she exposed her pussie and spread her legs for me to see. "Uh huh.” “How about these,” she asked, pulling her shirt up to expose her tits. "Very much.” “Good,” She said as she left her stretchy shirt hooked above her tits and then lifted the skirt again. "I've been thinking about this all through dinner,” She said as she pulled her skirt up and started to crouch down over my dick. I held my dick up for her and she pushed her pussy down over me, as she squatted, her skirt held up and back by her bent knees. "OH FUCK,” she said loudly as she felt her cervix pressing against the head of my dick. She began to bounce on my dick, the springiness of the bed doing most of the work while we held hands to give her balance. It had to be hard on her legs, but she didn't seem to care as she threw her head back and concentrated on finding that perfect spot. We stayed in that position for nearly ten minutes before she shook and cried out quietly that she was coming. I watched her pussy leak its juices around my dick as she shook and shuddered. "God that was good,” She said as she lifted herself off my dick. "I'm glad you enjoyed it.” She pulled her skirt off and tossed it aside before pulling her top off and adding it to the pile. “Let's find a porn movie,” She said picking up the tv remote and laying down naked next to me. I had the heat up so there was no real need for covers. She found a video on the adult channel about a guy and some cheerleaders. She curled up against me and stroked my still hard dick as the movie started. I had my arm around her playing with one of her tits while I watched. We got to a point where there was a busty cheerleader riding his dick, facing away from him. She crawled into the same position and aimed my dick at her pussie and began to ride up and down like in the video, stroking herself on my dick. I had gotten off a whole lot of times in the last four days, and the last one in the shower was especially big, so I had plenty of staying power. She continued to ride me, bringing herself to another climax along with the girl in the video. At this point the guy turned her on her back and started fucking her while she was on her back with her ass in the air and her legs spread wide in the air. "Do you want to do that,” she asked as she rolled off of me and tried to mimic the position. "Why not,” I answered as I knelt on the bed and pushed my dick down into her. It was an interesting angle, with my dick pressing against someplace really good on her, from the sound of her moaning. I was getting very close to cumming when my dick slipped out of her wet pussy, partly because my balance was going as I started to climax, and partly because she had started to cum a third time herself. My dick started shooting cum all over her body, landing in long strings across her body and face. She lowered her legs and I stood there, dripping my cum on her as we laughed at each other. Finally I climbed off the bed and got a towel to wipe her off with. We curled up on the bed and watched the end of the movie, including some girl on girl action, before we drifted off to sleep. Morning came and we showered one final time together after having some gentle sex in bed. I woke the guys and headed down to the breakfast in the hotel while Amy dressed. We decided we better give the appearance of not dressing together. Breakfast was an easy continental breakfast and then we started getting ready to head out. We had one last kiss before we left the hotel room, knowing that it would be our last. The trip home was long and slow, both of us dreading having to explain to my wife how we ended up naked together, and to convince her that it was a onetime thing and there was nothing to it besides survival. We both hoped that the fact that I was rescuing Amy, her best friend, would make the difference. If I were my wife, I don't know if I would believe me. Epilogue That was over four years ago. I am still happily married to my wife. Our two families are still as close as they were, and when we are together, Amy and I still act like we did before, except for maybe a bit tighter hug when we meet. I have to admit though, when I am fishing at her lake, she frequently comes out of the house to stand on the porch naked for me to see, and I have been known to sneak onto her porch to peek into the large patio door that looks into her bedroom. She politely leaves the curtains open when she knows I am coming out to go fishing. I have watched her shower through the open doors and even stood on one side of the glass and jacked off while she sat on the other using a dildo or vibrator. Both of us know that we can't ever have sex again, but the teasing has gone to a whole new level. By m_storyman_x for Literotica
Today's farmer panel features the two Duncans! On today's menu is lamb, beef, and venison, washed down with a glass of milk. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
In this episode, Laura Humm and author Mary Van Everboeck talk about Mary's work. They discuss what Mary is hoping for from her work, how she has evolved as a part of the Dialogue Doctor community, combining thrillers and literary fiction, how to lay out a story, and more. If you want to join the Dialogue Doctor Community, or want to learn more about the craft of writing, check out https://dialoguedoctor.com/
Pertama kalinya aku baca do'a pendek seperti ini, biasanya sih panjang. Nggak tau ntah kenapa! Humm. Kamis, 16 Januari 2025
Viking tip- HAGALAZ a rune of self transformation, a purification rune, one that destroys the ego but reveals the truth. Use this rune with caution. Learn it, use it, sing it, chant it, call upon it, Humm it, embody it. They are tools for us to use if we are brave enough to learn how to wield them. This episode is about helping the next generation. I sit down with a brother of mine. Although we have only came in contact for a short time here on earth we have been together since the very beginning, meaning many many lifetimes ago. He is an Alaskan commercial fisherman and we deep dive into what our lives are like in the modern world and what the archetypes of the new world have in store for the new blueprint to reality. Enjoy the show Thank you to all my followers I love you all and am forever grateful for our connections in all the forms they take. CONTACT ME compassionatevikingpodcast@gmail.com
In this episode, Dialogue Doctor Coach Laura Humm sits down with author Emma Jane Heaton to talk about the three book science fiction series Emma is working on. They discuss writing when you only have short bursts of time, keeping the complexity of a plot interesting for readers, intertwining multiple POV plots, and moving through a trilogy. For more on the craft of writing, check out https://dialoguedoctor.com/ Also, subscribe to the free Dialogue Doctor Newsletter to get updates on the Dialogue Doctor. https://dialoguedoctor.us7.list-manage.com/subscribe?u=486bed00f9c27e9e5f39bb863&id=9a924168ac
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Today's farmer panel features a dynamic social media duo from Mid Canterbury. We talk Toyotas, $10, and the weather.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
Today's farmer panel is at the Christchurch Show; one's up from the Maniototo for the races and the other's arrived from Mid Canterbury to talk venison.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
In this episode, Dialogue Doctor Coach Laura Humm sits down with author Dennis Kurlas to talk about a scene in Dennis' work in progress. They talk through the beats of the scene. They discuss how to keep an emotional flow through the beats, why beats should be deleted, and how to keep beats rolling from one to the next. Also, Jeff talks about his time at the annual conference for the Maryland Writers Association and what he learned from the weekend. For more on the craft of writing, check out https://dialoguedoctor.com/
AI is at the forefront of work, tech, and global development – and it's here to stay. While there are ongoing dilemmas and fears surrounding the future of AI, renowned neuroscientist Vivienne Ming sees it differently. For over a decade, she has harnessed AI to enhance human potential, designing systems to treat her son's diabetes, predict manic episodes in those with bipolar disorder, and reunite orphaned refugees with extended family members, among many other initiatives. Vivienne has emerged not only as a leading scientist in the field but also as a passionate advocate for using AI as a powerful tool to unlock human ability.Vivienne Ming is a renowned theoretical neuroscientist and AI expert. She is the co-founder and CEO of the think tank Socos Labs, as well as chief scientist at Dionysus Digital Health and The Human Trust. Her research has been showcased on TEDx, The Financial Times, The Atlantic, the New York Times, BBC Radio 4, and NPR. In this episode, Dart and Vivienne discuss:- Vivienne's diverse background in AI and research - AI's qualitative advantages over humans today- How AI can predict and influence individual success- Metalearning and perspective taking- Building stronger teams and social networks with AI- The moral limits of markets- How minority opinions can reshape collective market intelligence - And other topics…Vivienne Ming is a renowned theoretical neuroscientist and artificial intelligence expert. As the co-founder and CEO of the think tank Socos Labs, she consults on AI, neuroscience, and education reform, exploring the future of human potential. She also serves as chief scientist at Dionysus Digital Health and The Human Trust. Her AI inventions have launched multiple companies and nonprofits, all centered on unlocking human potential. Vivienne's research has been showcased on TEDx, The Financial Times, The Atlantic, the New York Times, BBC Radio 4, and NPR. Vivienne received her B.S. in cognitive neuroscience from the University of California at San Diego and her M.S. and PhD in Psychology at Carnegie Mellon University. She then held a postdoctoral fellowship at Stanford and UC Berkeley, where she later joined as a research scientist and visiting scholar. Vivienne sits on boards of numerous companies and nonprofits including StartOut, The Palm Center, Cornerstone Capital, Platypus Institute, Shiftgig, Zoic Capital, and HUMM.Resources mentioned:How to Robot-Proof Your Kids, by Vivienne Ming: https://academy.socos.org/ Geek Heresy, by Kentaro Toyama: https://www.amazon.com/Geek-Heresy-Rescuing-Social-Technology/dp/161039528X Connect with Vivienne:www.socos.org www.dionysushealth.comwww.optoceutics.comwww.thehumantrust.org “The Tax on Being Different” video: https://glginsights.com/videos/decisions-in-hiring/ Work with Dart:Dart is the CEO and co-founder of the work design firm 11fold. Build work that makes employees feel alive, connected to their work, and focused on what's most important to the business. Book a call at 11fold.com.
We head to Mid Canterbury for today's farmer panel, where spring is being kinder than further south.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
The artist Francesco Clemente may have been born and raised in Naples, but—having lived and worked around the world, including in Rome, India, New York City, and New Mexico—he considers himself a citizen of no place. Widely known for his work across mediums, from drawings and frescoes to mosaics, oils, and sculptures, Clemente makes art that evokes his mystical perspective, with his paintings often featuring spiritual subjects or dreamlike symbols. Beyond exhibiting in galleries and museums, over the years Clemente has also made works for a variety of other venues, including a nightclub, a hotel, a Hollywood film, and the Metropolitan Opera. This fall, his work (and name) will be central to his latest unusual project: the soon-to-open Clemente Bar at chef Daniel Humm's three-Michelin-starred restaurant Eleven Madison Park.On the episode, Clemente discusses his collaboration with Humm, frescoes as the most luminous artistic medium, his deep affinity with India, and the certain timeworn quality to his art.Special thanks to our Season 10 presenting sponsor, L'École, School of Jewelry Arts.Show notes:Francesco Clemente[3:55] Clemente Bar[3:55] Eleven Madison Park[3:55] Daniel Humm[3:55] Alba Clemente[7:50] Murals for the Palladium nightclub[7:50] Hudson Hotel[7:50] Ian Schrager[8:43] Arata Isozaki[8:43] Philippe Starck[8:43] Kenny Scharf[8:43] Keith Haring[8:43] Jean-Michel Basquiat[8:43] Steve Rubell[9:43] Works for Great Expectations (1998)[9:43] “The Sopranos” series[9:43] Portrait of Fran Lebowitz[11:37] Portrait of Toni Morrison[23:12] Jiddu Krishnamurti[23:12] Theosophical Society[24:49] Álvaro Siza[24:49] Museo Madre[32:48] Cy Twombly[32:48] Joseph Beuys's exhibition “We Are the Revolution” (1972)[35:30] Rudolf Steiner[36:56] Letters to a Young Poet by Rainer Maria Rilke[37:57] Swami Vivekananda[39:20] Salman Rushdie[41:31] Nisargadatta Maharaj[46:51] Andy Warhol[46:51] Allen Ginsberg[48:13] William Blake[48:54] Raymond Foye[48:54] Hanuman Books[50:04] “The Four Corners” (1985)[53:36] Saint Francis
Philibert Humm, auteur à succès, se lasse de la routine et décide de vivre une nouvelle aventure. Avec son ami Simon, surnommé "Buck", il se lance dans un voyage illégal à travers la France dans des trains de marchandises, à la manière des hobos américains du début du XXe siècle.Malgré les risques légaux et physiques, les deux compères se lancent dans cette cavale sans poursuivant, s'amusant des aléas et de l'inconfort de leur périple. Leur amitié, faite de complicité et de chamailleries, est au cœur de cette odyssée. Entre rires et frissons, le lecteur est entraîné dans une quête sans but, où l'essentiel est dans le chemin parcouru.Philibert Humm nous livre avec humour et dérision les mésaventures d'un aventurier malgré lui, toujours à la recherche de nouvelles zones d'inconfort pour se transcender. Un road-trip ferroviaire plein de charme et d'inattendu, à l'image de la littérature vagabonde de son auteur.Notre équipe a utilisé un outil d'Intelligence artificielle via les technologies d'Audiomeans© pour accompagner la création de ce contenu écrit.
In this episode, Laura Humm takes questions from the Dialogue Doctor Community. They discuss how to use interior monologue and building emotion, the difference between prose and dialogue and how both things impact the reader, how to use body language to build emotion, tips on having to read and edit your own work, how to make sure your character voices sound different from one another, and much more. For more on the craft of writing, check out DialogueDoctor.com - https://dialoguedoctor.com/
Duncan Humm shares the story of his family's 1929 Model A coupe, a vintage car turned farm truck still in use today. It's a unique blend of heritage and farm life in New Zealand.
Is a Mid Canterbury deer farmer, and founder of the NZ Farming Facebook page, who's diversifying into solar panel farming. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
Chaque jour, deux chroniqueurs présentent les infos indispensables à connaître en matière de culture : les dernières actus musique, les sorties littéraires ou cinéma, les nouvelles pièces de théâtre et les séries à ne pas manquer… C'est ici !
Chaque jour, deux chroniqueurs présentent les infos indispensables à connaître en matière de culture : les dernières actus musique, les sorties littéraires ou cinéma, les nouvelles pièces de théâtre et les séries à ne pas manquer… C'est ici !
In this episode, Dialogue Doctor Coach Laura Humm holds an Office Hour with four different authors. Together they discuss, how to keep track of the details in your book, how to manage flashbacks, should you add emails or letters to your narrative, the benefits and draw backs of having more than one POV, and more. For more on writing craft, go to https://dialoguedoctor.com/summer-fall-2024-events/
Gilca encontra um bilhete preto em cima de sua cama ao sair do banho, o significado disso pode mudar sua vida de formas inimagináveis… Classificação indicativa 14 anos. Contos Narrados. Aqui você encontra mais um conto sonorizado produzido pelo do RPG Next. Coloque seu fone de ouvido e curta! ▬ Autor: Vinicius Mendes Souza Carneiro. ▬ Narração: Shelly. ▬ Masterização, sonorização e edição: Rafael 47. Contos Narrados apresenta, “Bilhetes", um Conto de Horror. Começou em um dia normal, ensolarado, dia lindo, pra ser sincera. Acordei pela manhã, fui até o banheiro e tomei um baita banho quente, daqueles nos quais o box fica todo embaçado, sabe? Devo ter passado ao menos meia hora curtindo o momento, saí do banheiro e me enxuguei. Havia depilado as pernas no dia anterior e, apesar de não recomendado, o banho quente estava satisfatório. Meu nome é Gilca, tenho trinta e dois anos, cabelos escuros e encaracolados, cachinhos de mola, segundo mainha. Meus olhos são castanho-escuros como os cabelos, minha pele é branca, tenho lábios nem finos e nem grossos, e o nariz é um pouquinho redondo, sabe? Um dia faço plástica! Mesmo sob protestos de meu companheiro Valter. Não sou gorda nem magra e meço 1,68m. Ao vestir minhas roupas de trabalho notei algo diferente. Sempre que entro no banheiro deixo tudo já separado antes, dessa forma não perco tempo, sendo assim, sabia que era algo novo, deixado lá durante meu banho. Ao lado do vestido jazia um envelope preto, e em seu centro havia um olho aberto desenhado em tinta branca. Curiosa, abri rapidamente o item, será que era coisa de Valter? Com seu trabalho noturno mal nos víamos, e àquele horário da manhã ele ainda não deveria ter chegado. Puxei o bilhete que vinha dentro: “Nas gordinhas de ondina.” Nada mais estava escrito. Moro na Pituba, um bairro de Salvador na Bahia, meu pai deixou esse apartamento de herança pra mim, caso contrário não teria dinheiro para uma casa aqui. Trabalho na Barra. Costumo passar pela avenida oceânica todos os dias, então as Gordinhas de Ondina, monumento referência composto por três estátuas de mulheres gordas em um canteiro próximo à orla do local, era paisagem trivial. Humm, curiosa com isso, viu... Terminei meus preparativos e peguei o elevador, meu carro aguardava no primeiro estacionamento. O trânsito estava como sempre, insuportável, fiz o trajeto em pelo menos meia hora, pois a curiosidade era grande, queria ver o que o monumento tinha a ver com minha vida hoje. Há um cruzamento em “T” com sinaleira em frente às estátuas, curiosamente o sinal fechou na minha vez de passar e tive visão plena do que acontecia ali. No primeiro momento julguei que não veria algo diferente, havia uma senhorinha caminhando em direção à UFBA (Universidade Federal da Bahia), um garoto de skate, um mendigo sentado aos pés de uma estátua. Não havia nada fora do normal... até que vi. Foi repentino, um pedestre andava ao lado de uma das gordinhas, por algum momento não consegui desviar mais a atenção dele, foi quando um buraco na calçada o fez desequilibrar, ao tentar ficar em pé torceu o tornozelo e tombou para o lado da pista, o ônibus que vinha por ali não teve como desviar e suas rodas estouraram o crânio dele como uma fruta madura. A cena foi horrível, em choque não consegui me mover dali até o buzinaço começar atrás de mim. Parcialmente catatônica fiz o trajeto até o trabalho, tanto que ao parar o carro quase não percebi um segundo bilhete que descansava no banco do passageiro. Trêmula, peguei o segundo envelope e o coloquei na bolsa, não iria abrir aquele mau agouro de maneira nenhuma. Fui até minha sala no escritório de contabilidade no qual trabalho e fiquei ali amuada por alguns momentos. Então Rita entrou: - Tu tá com cara de fantasma menina, o que aconteceu? Rita era minha amiga ali, conversávamos sobre tudo, parceiros, desejos, fofocas e qualquer assunto que fosse colocado.
Today's farmer panel hails from Mid Canterbury. A dairy and deer farmer respectively. Will they both be in the clover with milk at $9 and venison at $10? Unfortunately we could only find Duncan so we didn't find out. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
In this episode, Dialogue Doctor Coach Laura Humm sits down with new author Dixie Williams to look at a scene Dixie has written. They talk about writing well known family tropes, making sure the reader knows who is in the scene so the reader can imagine the scene, orienting family relationships at the opening of the scene so we understand the family's dynamic, and paying attention to the family dynamics when creating flash backs. For more on the craft of writing, head over to https://dialoguedoctor.com/
The cherry date and the next phase of Ken's love life. By PrairieDad1. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. “So, I'm going to be the first man to make love to you. Wow. I'm honoured.” he says. Come here baby. Daddy needs a hug. Angela steps into Kens open arms. They embrace. Bodies molded together. A tear runs down Ken's cheek. “I'm so happy right now. This is going to be a super special summer and extra special occasion. You sure do know how to turn a guy on, baby.” They laugh. “Yep, I can tell,” she says, laughing, feeling Kens erection pushing into her tummy. “Me too daddy. It'll be super special. I can hardly wait. I'm wet just thinking about it.”“Are you nervous babykins? I'll try not to hurt you,” he says. “Daddy, I just sucked your cock into my mouth. My first time ever doing that. So, no, you won't hurt me.” “I'm so proud of you baby.” Ken turns and holds Angela in his arms, embracing her tightly into his body. They continue their climb to the top, arriving at the pickup on the ridge. “Daddy's hungry again,” he says, with a big smile. “Can daddy have dessert, please?” “You can eat me anytime daddy.” Angela lowers the tailgate and jumps up into the box. “Dessert is served,” she says, laughing. “Come and get it.” And Ken does. Just like that the damp Daisy Mae's are discarded and Ken is looking at a bald pussy, drops of moisture beading up on the pussy lips. Lowering his face, he sucks the folds of skin into his mouth. Sitting up her arms supporting her with knees bent, legs spread wide, ass on the tailgate edge, she smiles and watches her lover, her adopted daddy. Driving Angela wild. Trying to hold her legs steady, and failing. Her body trembling, she cries out, "Argh, Fuck!” And cums. Her liquid arousal filling Kens mouth and covering his face, he licks and swallows. A happy man. Over the top happy. His young lover orgasming. And he doing what he likes best, Eating Pussy. Grabbing their blanket, he wraps and covers Angela before carrying her shaking body to the front door of the pickup. An hour later they arrive home and park in the driveway. All seems quiet. No one is around. Ken carries his lover into the house and straight to the shower in the washroom. Their early to mid morning adventure finished. What transpired that morning ignited a fuse within them both. During the following week Angela was constantly visiting Ken. Neither of them wanting to spend a moment separated. Kens fixation with ‘eating pussy' and Angela's discovery of how much she enjoy 'giving head' was a match made in heaven. So much so they ate and sucked their way to new heights of sexual fulfillment. Finally, the weekend was upon them. Laying in each others arms in the afterglow of making love, oral love, their faces covered with one another's CUM. Ken smiles “I do believe we should have a proper date this weekend. An in the city, fancy restaurant, 5 star hotel, a daddy and daughter romantic date. What sayeth you m'lady?” “I sayeth 'oh goody kind Sir'. Daddy gonna pop my cherry,” she asks, giggling. “We're gonna fuck like rabbits, over and over and over,” he says, laughing. “Fuck my brains out daddy. I want your big sausage inside me,” she says, a huge face covering smile. “But for now, I'll just suck you again” leaning over and taking Ken's cock into her willing mouth. “Oh no you don't. Me too,'” Ken says as he adjusts their bodies, laying on the bed with Angela positioned on top of him, her head over his cock, her pussy over his mouth. Both diving in, the sounds of slurping, sucking and licking filling the bedroom. Kens hands on Angela's butt, fingers pushing on her cheeks exposing and opening her small puckered asshole. Tongue licking and teasing the forbidden hole. Angela's tongue expertly licking the long thick veiny and hairy shaft. Opening her mouth and sliding her lips over his mushroomed cockhead. Swallowing him inch by inch into her mouth and throat. Her eyes watering, his girth stretching her mouth wide open. Using his tongue like a poker Ken pushes thru her puckered opening. A gasp, her body shakes. Moving her back and forth, her ass riding on his tongue. Bobbing her head up and down sucking on Kens thick girth, damp brunette hair hanging down over her face. Ken guides his tongue from asshole to pussy licking along the folds of skin. Angela shivers. Tasting her sweet nectar, flicking his tongue in and out of the wet pussy, her body shivers as an Orgasm builds within her. Her continued sucking is also building an orgasm within Ken. A loud gasp, an “Argh”, and Angela's sex is released in orgasm. Ken licks and laps up the river of sex, tasting his lover. Ken moans loudly, hips shaking, his cock erupting, again, with gobs of cum filling Angela's throat. She releases her toy and cum spurts over her cheeks, chin and breasts. She collapses on Kens body, Her mouth sore from so much exercising. They lay in the afterglow of sex, damp bodies relaxing, breathing slowing. Wrapping his arms around Angela, holding her tightly, fingers caressing her back, waist and bum, he falls asleep. Angela, her face resting on Kens flaccid cock, blinks her eyes closing them and drifting off to sleep. During the next week the sexcapades continued uninterrupted. Never tiring of one another. Their tongues and lips working magic with each other's body. The sounds of sucking and slurping filling Kens house. The yelps, gasps and screaming orgasms rocking their bodies. Whether shaking, shivering or tremoring, their bodies always reaching fulfillment. Cum and sex filling their mouths, covering their cheeks and licked up readily with their tongues. Never receiving enough, always wanting more, their ultimate goal: sexual bliss. In the end, two bodies collapsing in an entangled of arms and legs in exhaustion. As the week closes, Angela and Ken decide Date Night in the city is in order. Wanting their relationship to progress to the next level of Erotica, which for them, will be sexual intercourse. For Ken, it's the taking of Angela's cherry and she losing her virginity. And, in Angela's mind, the act fulfills a long-held fantasy, the fulfillment of her dream in becoming a woman living in the love and nurture of an older man, her reward for loving him. And maybe, just maybe, becoming a mommy. Angela smiles to herself. Friday arrives. Ken has already made all the arrangements for their weekend of romance. Their special date. Not wanting to overlook a thing and making sure everything is in order he goes over very detail. Angela, her life about to change forever through one act, her deflowering, giving up her virginity to a man. In her mind, no small act. She desires for this weekend to be as special as the event warrants. And wanting to present herself to Ken as the chaste and pure woman she is. She chooses a White Matte Strapless Dress, a sleek curve hugging tube dress with an hourglass cut. The colour of purity wrapped in a “fuck me” dress. Looking at herself in the full length mirror, even she is impressed with what she sees. She wonders whether they will even make it out of the driveway, never mind eating dinner before arriving at the hotel. She smiles. Wanting to create the perfect impression for Ken she believes she has succeeded. Leaving her bedroom and heading down the stairs, she hears the doorbell ring. “I'll get it” she yells out to her mom who is sipping wine on the living room couch. On seeing her, mom gasps, “goin on a hot date?” “You could say that,” Angela smiles. “I'll be gone until tomorrow.” As Angela makes her way to the door, her mom is thinking, 'our neighbour, Ken must be quite the guy to cause such a radical difference in my daughter. I'm so Fin jealous.' Angela swings the door open. Ken stands on the doorstep a bouquet of yellow roses in his hand, dressed in a black silk shirt and dress slacks. A long whistle sounds, surprise written in his eyes as he holds the bouquet out for Angela to take. “You are an extraordinary vision of purity and beauty Me'Lady.” Angela curtsies. “Thank you kind Sir.” Pointing to the floor, “I have a small shoulder bag,” which Ken picks up and then holds an arm out to guide her to the car. Opening the door and allowing Angela to slide into her seat, Ken watches closely. He walks around the car to the drivers door and gets in himself. Looking over at Angela, mouth open and speechless, he whistles again. Leaning back into her seat, legs crossed, thick nippled perky breasts outlined in elegant whiteness, long legs and muscular thighs on display, she holds the bouquet of yellow roses in her lap. A larger than life huge smile graces her face. Purring softly in a seductive voice, she says, “Take me to our honeymoon suite oh gracious King.” “Certainly Princess.” To say Ken is beyond aroused it an understatement for the ages. At this point he is questioning whether he'll make it to the hotel, never mind eating dinner. An evening of foreplay is in the cards. Forty five minutes later they are parked at the small Italian Restaurant. A romantic dinner awaits them. Ken Escorts his Princess across the parking lot, arm wrapped around her waist, hand on her butt, fingers caressing her matte covered flesh and a giant erection in his trousers. Escorted to their window view table toward the back of the dimly lit dining room, Ken seats his angel, before seating himself. They Sit beside one another facing the window and the view of the harbour, their backs to the rest of the dining room. Angela's hand rests on Kens cock. Kens hand rests between Angela's crossed legs, trapped. The foreplay continues. “Tell me what you are going to do to me tonight darling,” she says, her hand massaging his hardness. “If you don't stop turning me on even more than you have already, not much,” he says. Angela stops her massaging, a pout forming on her face. “I'm going to fuck you so hard and for so long you will be laying in a CUM lake,” Ken whispers. This brings a smile back to Angela's face. “Promise,” she says. “Before I do that, I'm going to eat your pussy and lick your ass,” Ken smiles. “My appetizer.” “Either I am peeing myself or you have me so wet. oh fuck,” Angela moans, “I'm cumming,” she says, leaning back in the chair, uncrossing her legs and spreading them. She shivers. Ken feels the moisture on his hand, lifts his fingers to his mouth and tastes them. “Yep, you came. Have a taste.” Their waiter arrives with a bottle of wine, takes their food order and departs. “That was intense, what just happened to me. I like our foreplay. I'm so fuckin ripe.” she wispers. “Oh baby, you ain't seen nothin yet,” Ken says, pouring the wine. “Ripe for the pickin.” "You got that right baby,” she says, leaning her head on his shoulder, “I can hardly wait.” “Know what? I want a baby, your baby,” glancing up up at him, “Is that okay daddy?” “You know it is. I'll give you all the babies you want babykins.” “Now, that makes me horny,” she giggles, “super horny.” “You sure you really wanna eat Italian,” she asks. “Nope,” reaching into his back pocket, pulling out his wallet and dropping a couple big bills on the table. Ken Slides off his chair, stands and then helps Angela from her chair. They walk out of the restaurant passing their waiter, “Moneys on the table,” Ken smiles. Once outside, Ken sweeps Angela up into his arms and carries her to the car and seating her. They buckle into their seats. They roar off. Angela tittering and giggling the entire time. Five minutes later they are registering at the hotel. Angela, dressed in her white micro dress attracts the attention of several men, stands close to Ken not wanting anyone to notice the Orgasm stains on her legs, thighs and dress. At the same time this causes her to feel naughty and horny. Whispering in his ear, “I love you daddy,” running her tongue over his ear lobe. Distracting Ken from what he is doing, he turns to her and smiles, runs a hand over her ass cheeks and growls, “Grrrrrr, another ten minutes babykins and I'll, ” his voice trails off as he pinches her bum. Laughing. Finally finished registering, she struts over to the elevator walking ahead of him her ass invitingly wiggling for his pleasure. A porter follows carrying her shoulder bag. In the elevator, the building foreplay of the evening and their horniness threatens to explode. Angela slips into Kens arms, their bodies molded together, lips locked into a long wet passionate kiss. The porter tries averting his yes. Ken's hands again caressing ass cheeks. A favourite activity of his. Angela's hands fondling the lump of arousal in his slacks. Their lust builds. The elevator stops. They follow the porter down the hall. He opens the door to their room and places the bag inside. Ken hands him a bill, lifts his lover bride in his arms and carries her over the threshold. Angela squeals with laughter, the door closing with a loud click. Ken gently lays her on the bed. “Give me five minutes daddy. I'm going to freshen up,” she says, sliding off the bed and grabbing her bag, she heads into the bathroom. At this point, Ken is uncertain what to do beside wait for her. Should he undress down to his boxers? He just isn't sure, so he does nothing. Hopping up and sitting on the bed in his silk shirt and slacks he waits. Five minutes grows into ten minutes. He waits, the anticipation building. Muttering to himself, how long does it take to freshen up?' Finally the bathroom door opens. There she stands. Kens mouth drops open. And again, for the umpteen time since he first met and saw Angela, she has again transformed herself. From running with her hair tied up in a ponytail to her auburn hair flowing over her shoulders; from wearing bum hugging shorts to wearing a denim mini skirt; or wearing skin tight jeans. The upgrades are phenomenal. How do you outdo the dress she wore tonight? Well, Ken is looking at it. You outdo a white strapless matte micro dress with a white sheer jersey gown that has a Deep V-neck front, a Revealing back, is Sideless with Adjustable neck, back, and front ties in Matte Lycra trim and is Sheer Jersey. And black high heels in which Angela struts over to the bed, with her token angelic smile. No words are exchanged. No words are necessary. Just the escape of air and heavy breathing. As his virginal bride daughter struts around the room showcasing her body for daddies attention moving oh so seductively turning, twisting and bending. Strutting her stuff as if on a runway throwing in a dance move or two. Her performance over, she walks over to the bed climbs up and leans over Ken. Slapping his hand away as he reaches for her, she unbuttons the black silk shirt, unbuckles the slacks and pulls down the zipper. All the while, smiling. Her gown falling loose over Kens tingling body. “I love you daddy. Make me a woman daddy. Make me a mommy. Fill me up too overflowing with your potent seed, your thick gooey sperm. Cum like a river for your babykin daughter, your virginal bride. Please daddy!” Ken, burning with desire for his virgin lover, rises upright on the bed, tossing his shirt off and to the side, wiggling out of his slacks, they fall to the floor. Shoes, socks kicked off. Reaching out for the object of his affection and pulling Angela into his body, Embracing, kissing, two bodies becoming one burning with lust, Ken flips Angela over onto her back on the silk sheets. Standing now beside the huge bed and looking down at his angel, he smiles, a huge grin, fingers snapping at the waistband of his boxers, he pushes them down and off his legs. His rigid member pops free, liberated and swinging back and forth. A loud “gasp,” two giant balls dangling and swaying. She smiles and reaches for him. He takes a step forward, climbs onto the bed, kneels between Angela's legs. Her body a picture of perfection highlighted and seductively clothed in the sheer white gown. Bending her knees, opening her legs wide, loosening the front ties and adjusting her gown to reveal and a bald pussy. She smiles and giggles, “Make Love to me daddy.” A smile, a nod and Ken guides his thick, harder than rock Cock toward her love nest. “Make me a woman, daddy. And a baby too,” she says, giggling. Pushing his girth into her warm damp velvety cunt, stretching and opening her up, he feels resistance. “Ready baby,?” he asks. A nod, fingers grasping the bunched bed sheets. He pulls back slightly and then thrusts forward, the cock head piercing her hymen, and he commences fucking. The thick cock fully buried in her love nest. A loud yelp,“ followed with a gasp. The burning desire. The burning lust. Now giving way to a proper fucking, the act of making love. Ken humps and thrusts. Stretching and burying his cock inside Angela. Faster and aggressively, his ball sac slapping against her ass. Moans, gasps, deep breathing, air exhaled. "Slap, slap, slap.” 'Ooh's, ahh's. Angela shivers. Her body trembles. An orgasm builds. A screeching yelp. Kens cock burying itself entirely within her as he thrusts, his cockhead slamming against her uterus. She cums. Orgasm. Her body shakes. Beads of perspiration on her forehead and arms. Ken senses something different. His cock twitches. His ball sac releases. His sperm, seed, cum begins flowing. His cock erupts. The seed explodes into his lover. Filling her womb with potent baby making seed, ropes of cum, gobs of sperm. He continues thrusting, slowly now, until he senses he's empty. Pulling his cock free from Angela's honey pot, it dangles semi erect and flaccid. He falls onto the bed and pulls her tight against him. They spoon and cuddle in the afterglow of making love. The balance of their weekend was spent much the same way. Making love, cuddling, showering, making love again. Housekeeping was called several times to change out the bedding, replacing their damp, stained sheet for fresh clean ones. The prediction of them laying in a 'river of CUM' had come true. By Monday morning they were sore and limping to the car for the drive home. They were fully and sexually satiated having indulged almost nonstop in making Love to one another. Before Leaving they gave their porter and the housekeeping staff a handsome tip for their service. The drive back was quiet, the two lovers a different couple now. They had consummated their union. They were now definitely committed to one another now. So they thought. Angela had made Ken feel alive again, bring hope back into his life. Ken had taken a naïve, out going young woman and fulfilled her older man fantasy. By giving her the love, attention and care she sought after, they had fallen in Love. A week later summer was over, school beckoned and Angela left for another semester of education. Only the memories remained. Precious memories. They both hated “Good Byes” so on the morning of her departure, Ken was hidden away in his house. Angela was tearfully trying to see as she drove. Hearing her car pull away, he shed a tear and, sipped another cup of coffee. Both wondering in their thoughts, 'is there a future for them?' A Deliberate Encounter Sitting in her spacious kitchen Melanie is at odds with herself, stewing and feeling sorry for herself. During the summer she watched the transformation in her daughter Angela, going from a naïve shy young girl to an outgoing teasing lil slut. Of course, those are her words. Words of jealously. But ever since she met the next door neighbour Ken, her daughter had blossomed into a sexually active and sexually content lil vixen. This troubled Melanie to no end. Not because Angela didn't deserve a man, but simply because Melanie wanted a piece of the action. She wanted a man to love. A man like the man she once loved when she met her hubby, before he became such an asshole. She wanted the wild sex, the experimenting, the multi orgasms, she wanted it all. And when Ken became available, her own daughter beat her to the prize and won his heart. Ever since her husband John moved her to this little jerk water small town Melanie had been discontented. Then he just ups and takes off on his business trips leaving her home and alone, lonely and horny. At least, In the city she was able to cruise the bars and discretely find accommodating studs for a night of fun. Not so here in small town Canada. There was only one bar and the opportunity for a discrete encounter was slim to nil. What made matters even worse, in Mel's mind, her daughter had been home only one day from Uni and met Ken. The rest, as they say, is history. Her daughter had enjoyed a summer of sex. This made Melanie more than jealous. She is downright envious. A smirk on her face. “I'll teach him,” she laughs. “What a real woman is capable of.” The 34 year old mother looks down over her body. Standing before a mirror, she admires her assets. Large D cupped rounded breasts, a narrow waist with long shapely legs. She gives her head a shake, her shoulder length natural blonde hair waving and shimmering. Turning around and looking back over her shoulder the very best asset, in her mind, is the rounded ass, her bubble butt. “Oh gawd I miss having you happy,” she says, speaking to her bum. With all these thoughts confronting her she makes a decision. A visit to Ken is in order. Time to take control of my life and get what I want and just to make sure I do, I'll give him something he is already familiar with. She laughs, the devilish laugh of a woman who is convinced she wins the prize. Heading to her bedroom, disrobing along the way, she steps into her walk-in clothes closet. Looking through her dresses she finds exactly what she is looking for, the White Strapless Matte 'Fuck Me' dress. Muttering 'we'll see who wears this curve hugging tube dress better,' giggling. 'Daughter or mommy? D cup breasts or perky boobs, nice, rounded ass or bubble butt ass? Humm, watcha think Ken?' laughing. Sitting in his kitchen, coffee cup in hand, Ken looks wistfully through the large window overlooking his backyard garden. His thoughts focused on Angela and the wonderfully erotic summer they enjoyed in each other's company. A tingle causing his body to shiver. A female voice calls out, “Howdy neighbour” interrupting his contemplation. A familiar style voice similar to ones he's heard before. “Uh, Neighbour answering,” He yells back. “Come on in,” he says, and muttering to himself, 'right on time.' A tallish woman, mid 30's pokes her nose around the corner. "Hi. I'm Melanie, Angela's mommy.” she says. Waiting for a response, she smiles, looking somewhat awkward while Ken scopes her out. His eyes moving up and down, observing, liking what he sees. “My goodness, like mommy like daughter. I thought Angela was one beautiful woman; but you, mommy; are absolutely gorgeous.” Ken says as he pores on the praise, flattering Melanie to an extent that causes her face to turn beet red. “That dress is made for you and only you!” he says, followed by a long whistle. “Have I embarrassed you?” he asks, standing to face her. “I hope so,” he says, laughing. “The one thing Angela brought to my attention, never failing to mention actually, was how lonely and neglected you are Melanie. Possibly I can help you out with that predicament.” “I; um, was hoping you might.,” she paused, caught by surprise with Kens aggressive nature. She smiles, not missing a beat though, looking so deliciously appetizing in the White Straplesss Tube Dress highlighting her large, rounded breasts. She turns around for him, “You like?” she says, giggling. “No Melanie, I love,” he says, laughing, “and I've been expecting you. May I call you Mel?” “Expecting me, really?” “Uh huh. Big city girl dumped in a small town by a workaholic hubby who knocked you up while you were a young teenager. Not able to do anything discretely like you could before. Lonely, ignored and horny. You, my dear, are Ravishingly gorgeous. And you've been suffering all summer while your daughter got it on with the neighbour. How am I doing so far?” Ken reaches out his arms placing his large hands-on Melanie's hips and leans in to kiss her. Mel responds with a kiss of her own. The long passionate kiss heightens Ken's lust, pulling Melanie closer, hands caressing her ass cheeks. He feins a 'growl.' Sucking her tongue into his mouth, tongues flirting and teasing; then a 'moan.' Ken sweeps her off her feet and carries her to the living room sofa, laying her down. Standing beside her prone body, eyes eating her up, lust burning in his body. Mel reaches up and plays with his belt buckle, “Wha d'ya got for Melanie?” she implores, big blue eyes smiling up to him. Ken can hardly wait until she gets her answer, which pops out immediately. The large bulbus thick cock springs free from confinement and stands at attention. Ken shoves his jeans down and kicks them away, his lengthy cock waving in the air. Mel quickly goes to work, cupping his manhood in both hands. Ken, meanwhile takes inventory, ogling the luscious woman laying prone before him. Large, rounded breasts dressed seductively in her 'Fuck Me' dress. Long shapely legs. A less than short micro dress covering, barely covering, her gorgeous ass globes. Not able to control his lust any longer, “We'll play later darling. Now, I'm going to fuck your brains out.” he declared. Not asking! Telling! Mel's head shakes yes, “I've wanted this for so long.” she says, Smiling. Ken quickly moves her to the plush carpeted floor. Kneeling between her outstretched legs, holding and guiding his cock to Mel's womanhood. The large cockhead teasing her pubes as he strokes it up and down her damp bushy pussy lips. Mel, with a look of expectation, smiles. Ken smiling, pushes his thick member into her. A long hard thrust and he's in. Mel gasps. Her pussy stretching to accommodate him. White dress bunched around her waist, Ken begins hammering away, piston fucking her. Mel meets his thrusts with her own. Head rolling back and forth. Beads of perspiration on her forehead. Gasping, Moaning, Humping her ass up and down. Ken hammers her fast and furious. Their pent-up lust driving them. Ecstasy building. Orgasms. Melanie cums first, “Argh!” Ken's balls tighten, his cock jerks and erupts. Exploding with a rope of cum. A river of cum. The two satisfied lovers collapsing in a heap on the carpet. Their insatiable lust temporarily satisfied. “Nuth'in like a mommy to help a guy forget her daughter.” Ken laughs. “Here's hoping my hubby plans on lots more business trips,” Mel laughs. “I actually hope he makes himself scarce.” “Oops, speaking of which, I think I hear his car now. Must be home for lunch.” She giggles, “Not as good a lunch as I'm going to have,” her fingers dancing on Ken's cock. Ken smiles, “I wanna go check him out,” he says, standing up, “Come darlin.” Taking Mel's hand, he leads her back into the kitchen to the side window, facing Ken's driveway, right next to John's. With her standing in front of him they look over the driveway and watch as John exits his car. Ken places his hands on Mel's hips pressing his flaccid cock into her bum. “Wonder what he'd say if he knew I just Fucked his wife;” he says, laughing and cupping her ample breasts. “I'm going to own this body, babykins. What do you think of that?” “I love it. You can have me anytime big guy; even now,” she says, giggling. “Ready to go again, are we,” he says, pushing Mel's head to the window, she arcs her back, “Doggy fuck?” she giggles in agreement. She places her hands on the window ledge for leverage. Flaring her bubble butt ass, a juicy muffed pussy peaks up at him; his fingers teasing the folds of skin. Ken slides the white dress over her luscious ass cheeks, his hands caressing. “Gawd, I love your ass, my ass,” he says, laughing, his hands guiding his cock. Running it over her butt cheeks and butt crack, watching it grow in size. He slides it down to her pussy and presses into her. “One man's loss is another man's gain,” he says, shoving his cock into Johns wife's vagina. Mel and Ken fuck. John walks back out to his car. To be continued. by PrairieDad1 for Literotica
The neighbours meet. Ken meets Angela. (erotic coupling) By PrairieDad1. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. A Friendly Encounter “Howdy neighbour. How ya doin?” Ken jumps and turns around to face the voice behind him, “Drinking my coffee and enjoying the early morning quiet. At least, it was quiet. You startled me,” he says in a loud voice his eyes roaming over a tall, slender young woman. The young woman laughs and stretches out her arm toward Ken hoping for a handshake. “Ah, quit your bitchin. Its not that quiet. Can't you hear the birds chirping? Don't be such a grumpy old man,” she says laughing again. “I'm Angela. My parents moved in next door while I was away at Uni. Nice to meet you, I think, Mr. Grump.” Disarmed by her pleasant personality, Ken says, “Okay, enough already. I get the message. Sorry for barking at you. I'm Ken and I'm not a grumpy old man. Its just that you surprised me. Would you like a coffee?” “Well, actually I'm just heading out for a morning run. But, I'd love a coffee in 45 minutes. Would that be okay Ken?”“You bet. I'll have it ready for ya in 45 minutes.” And just like that Angela turns and disappears around the house corner leaving Ken to stare at nothing. During their short exchange Ken managed to get quite an eyeful of Angela. So much so he grabs an outdoor chair and sits down. Muttering to himself, ‘Wow! What a beauty'. Tall, slender, her dark brunette hair pulled back in a ponytail. An angelic face with luscious, shapely lips and blue eyes. Dressed in a tight T shirt pulled over what appeared to be smaller perky breasts with long athletic legs, muscular even, in a pair of bum hugging shorts. And what a bum. The kind Ken loves. A bubble butt. Yep, quite the eyeful, he smiles; his hand dropping down carressing his cock thru his jeans; reflecting on their encounter and feeling bad for being kinda gruff with her. As Angela runs, she too is thinking of their short conversation. ‘Wow, he is quite a ruggedly handsome guy'. Maybe late forties and in really good shape. Not fat but tall and slender with big muscular arms. ‘Little rough around the edges'. Angela smiles to herself as her feet pound the pavement. Three quarters of an hour later Ken hears a knock on his door. “Come on in Angela,” He yells out in a loud, enthusiastic voice so she hears him. Walking into the kitchen, her forehead perspiring, Ken approaches, tossing her a fresh towel to dry off with. “Let's try our introduction again” he says, “I'll try to be more civil. Good Morning! I'm Ken, your neighbour. Pleased to meet you,” he says extending his arm. “Hey there neighbour, I'm Angela, John and Melanie's daughter. Nice to meet you also.” she says Shaking his hand. “Who's John and Melanie?” Ken asks, a slight grin creeping over his face. “Really? You don't know my parents?” she says, a shock on Angela's face. Ken laughs, “Ah, Gotcha. Your mom seems a pleasant lady. Haven't met your dad yet.” “Here, sit down and relax,” he pulls out a chair, “I'll grab you a coffee. What do you take in it?” “A shot of whiskey,” she says, Ken's mouth drops open. Angela giggles. “My turn. Gotcha.” They both laugh. Ken brings their coffee over and sits himself down. “What brought your family to a small town like this? They look like a couple of professionals. Management types? No businesses like that around here.” “Dad wanted a small town atmosphere to live in. He got tired of the busy city life. Besides, living here he's close enough to the city and the airport. Mom, on the other hand, hates it here. She has no friends. Feels like dad just dumped her here. Dad's always travelling, always has since I was little. Mom works from home in her spare time. And me, I actually enjoy the quiet life. Its busy and tiring enough at the university. Funny hearing that from a 19 year old, eh? It's nice coming home for the summer and relaxing. I read a lot and my hobby is photography. I love exploring the country for old abandoned buildings. But it's not exactly popular for making friends.” Ken's face lights up. “I'll be your friend. So, no boyfriend? I figured a beauty like you would be hitched; or kinda hitched” “No sir. Not me. How bout you, Ken?” “I live alone, wife died last year. Thought about moving but never did. Figured the memories would haunt me here but so far I've managed to live with them okay. Keep busy in my garden.” “Oh Ken, I'm so sorry to hear that about your wife.” “Yeah it's tough being a widower at 39. You mentioned photography, exploring the country and old abandoned buildings. Three of my favourite pastimes. How about we take a day and I show you around the countryside.” “Really? I'd love that. I've never met anyone who gives a crap about any of those things, especially old buildings. Always figured I was kinda weird.” Laughing “Well we can be weird together” Ken smiles. “Weird friends.” “This is so cool” Angela, in her excitement, stands, “Give me a hug,” she says, making an arc with her arms. Ken jumps up and steps into her embrace, the damp T shirt pressed against his shirt. “Darn, you must be cold in those damp clothes.” “Yeah, I am. Best I go home and shower,” she says, pulling away. “Thanks for the coffee and conversation. I enjoyed it. And, you're not grumpy,” she chuckles. “I'll go and shower, & freshen up. Can I come back later?” “You are most definitely welcome here anytime. You don't even have to knock. Just poke your head in & shout out. I may be out back tending to my yard.” Angela skips out the door and, once again, Ken sits down, the vision of Angela dominating his mind; his hand again slipping down to stroke his hard cock. An image of her skin tight spandex running shorts hugging her labia, her pussy clearly outlined. 'And, she's a photographer and likes exploring the countryside' Ken mutters, his fingers stroking his cock to erection; smiling to himself. A while later Ken is out in the back yard, up a ladder, trimming a tree when Angela pokes her face around the back of his house. Seeing him, she's about to shout out but decides to remain quiet and just watch Ken at work. Dressed in a pair of old cut offs and a muscle shirt, his muscular body on display; Angela licks her lips, muttering 'you are quite a nice eyeful Mr. Ken.' His arm muscles rippling as he works the shears on a tree branch, stretching his long athletic legs on the ladder, thick thigh muscles pushing against the denim fabric. Angela smiles to herself, 'I like' she mutters. ‘And he's cute, too. An older guy with rough features and pronounced cheek bones and cute dimples. I guess “cute” is the operative word here' she laughs. Walking quietly across the yard, not to disrupt him like earlier this morning, she walks up behind him and quietly says, “Hi again,” smiling. Ken carefully climbs down the ladder and twists around. “Hey Angela. Nice to see you;” his eyes lighting up as he sizes her up, “Oh my goodness” smiling, “I thought you were beautiful this morning. Now, you are ravishingly beautiful.” Angela blushes and smiles, “You like?” she says, as she twirls in a circle. “I wanted to freshen up after my run before you saw me again.” Shaking her head and waving her shoulder length brunette hair, no longer tied in this morning's ponytail. “I didn't disturb your quiet this time did I?” smiling. “No, no. You did just fine. I can't believe the transformation you've accomplished. Are you the same girl? Angela?” Angela laughs, “I just let my hair out, put on a proper blouse and skirt. All dressed up and nowhere to go,” she says, laughing. “No big deal.” “I sure don't want to embarrass you, but you are incredibly gorgeous.” Angela blushes and smiles, again, “I'm not the least bit embarrassed. Actually it's nice to hear your compliments. I'm not used to hearing men talk that way about me.” “Well, that is not a good thing; downright rude if you ask me. A man should always be complimenting the woman he's with; but respectfully. Guess I'm old fashioned. Come on in. I'll make us some coffee,” he says, taking Angela's hand in his. “Ken, you can be as old fashioned as you like. I love it,” she giggles. Leading Angela into the house and kitchen area, Ken pulls out a chair from the kitchen table. “Sit there young lady and relax, while I prepare the coffee.” With his back turned he makes the coffee. Angela again has a bird's eye view of Ken as he moves about. “You have a lovely yard. The flowers are so pretty. And everything is so neat and tidy.” Watching him as he bends over to retrieve a pot from a lower cupboard, his thick thigh muscles stretching, Angel again licks her lips. “Do you work out Ken? You sure have strong looking legs.” “Matter of fact, I do. Legs and arms mostly. Comes in handy for my outdoor gardening work.” “You certainly are in great shape.” she says, Crossing her legs, her mini skirt riding up her thighs, as Ken turns and faces her. “Have you looked at yourself lately, Angela. Like I said earlier, gorgeous,” Looking at her seated in the chair and observing her long athletic legs. “Runner's legs,” he observes out loud; a bulge developing in his shorts. “Why don't we go sit in the living room,” conscious of his erection. “I'll bring the coffee out there, where the seating is more comfortable.” Angela jumps up, “Sure,” turning around and smiling to herself, having noticed Ken's bulge and the affect she is having on him. Unintentional as it may be, but kinda cool nevertheless. She finds the comfy sofa and settles into it, crossing her legs and leaning back into the soft back. A few minutes later Ken enters the room carrying two cups, whistles and smiles. “You look comfy. That chair's made for you Angie; my Angel,” Ken declares, laughing. “Keep talking, big boy. I love it,” she says, giggling. Ken leans over and hands Angela her mug, catching the scent of her perfume. The scent of strong coffee greets Angela. “I love the smell of freshly brewed coffee,” she says, inhaling the aroma into her nostrils. Ken sits back in the sofa, next to her, “How about we go exploring the countryside, tomorrow? Pack your camera and a snack or lunch and make a day of it.” “Really,” Angela shouts, “I'd love it,” sitting up straight and placing her coffee on the small coffee table, she jumps up and steps closer to where Ken is sitting back. She's standing between his legs now. Ken almost spills his coffee moving the mug out of the way. “You're the greatest” Angela says in her excitement and leans in to kiss him. Ken places his coffee on the table, then slides his arms around Angela as she pecks his cheek with a kiss. Feeling her bum in his hands his groin reacts. Angela now kisses his lips before Ken eases her back. “Slow down girl. Wow, wasn't expecting that response. But not complaining either.” Ken smiles. “You sure know how to get a guy excited.” “Don't you want some excitement in your life Ken,” she asks; giggling while she looks down toward his crotch. “I think we could be real good friends and really enjoy ourselves. Being weird, I might add,” as she laughs. “Wouldn't you agree, Ken? Two weirdo's with cameras.” “Most definitely,” Ken responds as he sips his coffee, and changing the subject. “So Angela, what are you studying for at school?” “Teaching, with an emphasis on physical education.” “Oh,” Ken adds; “before I forget, wear your hiking boots tomorrow and I'll show you some back country Phys ed.” “Okay, I will. Now it's my turn to get excited.” “Not yet. Wait until you see the country I'm taking you into, and all the old barns and homesteads. It'll blow your mind.” “Oh Ken, please stop it. You're making me wet; um, I mean; too excited.” Angela's face turning red with embarrassment. Ken laughs. “Either way, we'll call it a Freudian slip.” “We'll leave at 5am, an hour before sunrise. You've got to see this country I'm taking you to, as the sun rises over it.” “Okay, and I'll pack some snacks and lunch for us. I can hardly wait. Hope I can sleep tonight. I'm so darn excited.” Ken smiles, not believing his good fortune and how lucky he is in having met Angela. It's a dream come true. Maybe there is some life left in him after all. Angela heads to her home, all the while reveling, her mind in overdrive. ‘Oh my Gawd' Angela says to herself. ‘Can you believe it? That my dreams would be fulfilled in this small pissy ass town with a man more than twice my age. A handsome man at that?' ‘Whew, cool off girl. Let's not ruin it by being too aggressive. After all, he is old fashion by his own admission.' Laughing to herself now, “And I almost blew it when I said I was wet;' fingers feeling the moisture between her legs. ‘Fuck, he made me so horny. Why did the thought of old buildings make me horny?' Hmmm, ‘Or, is something else going on here? Was I subconsciously focusing on the hard on in his shorts?' Giggling. Which brought up another question, best left unanswerable for now. Arriving home and flopping into the sofa, Angela reflects on her life. Growing up an adopted lonely child, her parents both professional management types, she was left in the care of nanny's. As she became older she desperately craved the love and attention of her daddy. But daddy was off travelling, as usual, being the successful business man he is. Her mom, similarly, was always too busy or preoccupied to bother with little Angie and, later; bigger teenage Angela. Busy with her work and preoccupied with whatever a young and middle age lonely wife preoccupies herself with when hubby is off travelling. Angela's immediate suspicion is, 'mommy slut'. Not a pleasant thought. But it is the young woman's impression of her mom. With all these thoughts bombarding her mind, Angela now looks at her own life. When college beckoned, Angela set her sights on a course. She excelled in her studies and attracted the attention of the boys. Excelling in her studies impressed her; but boys, not so much. She quickly discovered what their real intentions were, and she was damned if she was going to be a pin cushion for their cocks. A cynical attitude to be sure but she had healthy boundaries, so just wasn't interested in the noncommittal sex; which explains her virginity. She wanted a degree in teaching. End of story. One of the boys having an interest in boning her, had even accused her of having 'daddy issues.' What a loser he was. The only 'daddy issue' Angela had was she wanted a daddy, a loving and caring dad, who she could look up to, as a role model. And lo and behold she meets Ken, the next door neighbour, an older & soft spoken man who seems genuinely loving and caring, and shares her interest in photography and the outdoors. ‘Who'd ever thought I'd meet a man the age of daddy to step in and be my daddy? Is Ken the answer to my dream?' The only question remaining for Angela, 'Do I trust him enough to become his friend and he my friend?' She answers her own question, 'A few minutes ago when we kissed, he could have taken advantage of me in my enthusiasm, but he didn't. He backed me off.' ‘Just how far am I willing for Ken and I to go in our relationship? And how far will he come, if at all?' The unanswerable question, for now. Across the driveways, back in Ken's house, he too, is thinking about Angela and how his life is changing in just this day. From the early morning greeting and his gruff response, to the two of them sharing their common interests with Angela exploding in youthful excitement and becoming so very affectionate; catching Ken by surprise with her reaction and subsequent spurt of intimacy. The lonely widower now suddenly realizing he has a friend; full of vigor, very excitable and apparently very comfortable around older men, brings a smile to Ken's face. Not wanting to jeopardize their friendship, Ken needs some wisdom on how to proceed. Hoodoo land Early the next morning, at precisely 5am, the tint of dawn lightening the chilly eastern sky, Ken places his camera gear in the back seat of his 4 by 4 crew cab pickup truck. The sedan stays in the garage, today. Where they are going, only an offroad vehicle will survive. He's dressed in a jean jacket over his tanktop, wearing the usual blue jeans and a pair of broken-in hiking boots on his feet. Moments later, Angela approaches the truck, a backpack over one shoulder and a camera bag over the other; dressed in a light tight sweater with form fitting blue jeans and hiking boots. Both have their heads covered with baseball caps. Angela opens the rear door and tosses in her backpack and camera bag; then climbing into the ‘shotgun' seat as Ken sits behind the steering wheel. The front seat in this older rugged pickup has bench seating, one long seat from side to side. It was built before the time of standard bucket seats. "We're off”, Angela bubbles with joy. “Yep, here we go. Our first date,” Ken laughs. “The first of many, I hope. We hope,” she giggles. “You got that right.” Ken says in his excitement. Within 5 minutes they have left the town behind, headed south on the highway, toward a ridge of foothills. Some minutes later, Ken explains; “We'll turn onto a grid road in about ½ mile, then follow that for a mile before heading up a trail toward our destination.” As the sky slowly lightens, Angela slides forward in her seat, peering out the front window. “I don't want to miss anything.” A few minutes later they make the turn onto the gravel road and, a few minutes after that, the trail. “Hang on babe,” Ken advises. “It gets rougher and rougher the farther we go.” Just then the pickup lurches through a deep rut. “Um, Ken if you wanna call me 'babe', no one's ever called me that before. Sounds cool though.” She says, giggling. “Can I call you 'daddy?” “Sure you can. Call me anything you're little heart desires. No bad names though.” He laughs. “Oh, silly boy,” Angela giggles. “Seriously though, I've never really known my real daddy and I, um, you're a little older, his age approximately, and you're so kind and caring. Um, I kinda like you lots,” she says, smiling over at Ken. “And, I desperately long for a real daddy figure in my life.” Ken flashes her a glance, sees her staring at him and stops the truck, shifting it into Park. Turning in his seat toward her now, bringing a bent leg up onto the seat. “Lets see, you wanna be my friend, my weird friend; and, now, you wanna be my daughter too. Humm, that is more than weird; that's downright super weird!” His voice raising slightly. Angela holds a hand over her mouth, “Are you mad at me?” A tear drop runs down over her cheek. “NO, no, on the contrary, I find it downright kinky, I love it. I never knew my real daughter. It's a long story, don't ask. Now, I know you and you wanna be a daughter to me. How could I say no?” He assures her in a loud voice and smiling. “Actually, it's a hidden desire I've had for a long time, and; ” his voice trails off. “You are making it a reality!” Scrambling over the seat toward Ken, Angela plants a kiss on Ken's mouth as they fall back against his door from the force of her movement. This time Ken doesn't resist her kiss or her advances; sliding his arms around her midriff, his hand resting over her butt cheeks, feeling her rounded globes. Instantly an erection rises in his jeans. Angela's kiss lingers, her body on top of Ken's, her arm pressing across his hips and his erection. Ken's hands caress Angela's rounded butt. Finally, Angela pulls back, “Oh Gawd, what just happened? I'm. ” “Don't you dare apologize. It was, it was wonderful. My goodness you sure do know how to excite a guy. An old guy.” He says, laughing. “Whew. And I love it.” Neither of them moves, remaining in their awkward front seat embrace. “I gotta tell you Angela, you sure do know how to turn a guy on, this guy for sure.” "That's kinda neat isn't it Ken. I can sure tell you were, you are, turned on. I felt it.” She giggles, “And, um, it felt real good.” She's smiling as she disentangles and sits back up on her side of the truck. “Daddy and daughter, so kinky and naughty and” she looks over at Ken, “And delightful. I love it!” Ken sits up, “Me too, daughter,” he adds, laughing. “Ready to continue our tour?” Engaging the transmission the truck bumps ahead, “Just another couple miles now.” Ten minutes later they arrive at the top of a ridge and Ken stops the truck. “Okay babe, grab your camera and set up over there,” he says, pointing, “I'll get the lawn chairs and a blanket outta the back.” Angela pops her door open, “Okay, daddy,” and jumps down as Ken does the same. The sky has lightened substantially now, the sun about ten minutes from rising over the horizon. Suddenly Ken hears a shout, “Oh my Goodness,” followed with a tittering laugh. “Oh wow,” Angela yells. As Ken approaches her with the folded chairs and blanket, she says in an ecstatic voice, “This is gorgeous.” Angela and Ken are on a ridge looking east over a valley slope, with hoodoo's along the edges, as the rock formations are referred too. They are distinct and known only in this area of the local country. “Wait until the sun rises on them,” he says, Standing behind Angela and watching her as she looks over the coulee, Ken can't take his eyes off her ass, the tight stretch blue jeans molded to her every luscious curve. His already erect cock growing stiffer in his own jeans. Not able to hold back in longer, Ken says “You add to the gorgeousness Angela. I don't mind saying you are absolutely stunning, a vision,” he says, Walking up behind her, “As much as I may excite you, you excite me more,” wrapping arms around her and pressing into her, all inhibitions lost, he plants his lips on her neck and ear lobe, a wet juicy kiss following. Angela moans, feeling Kens cock pressed into her ass, she leans back. Their breathing increases. “I love you, Angela. You've changed my life. You are the perfect daughter.” Spinning her around, leaning forward, Ken now takes the initiative and kisses her. A long, lipsucking kiss. Angela reaches up wrapping her arms around Kens neck, fingers clasped, her camera dangling by her side. A long passionate kiss. Tongues exploring, flirting. “Oh daddy. Daddy, daddy, daddy. I love you so much.” Ken pulls his lips away, looks over her shoulder, “You don't want to miss the sunrise babe. We'll continue later.” Opening the lawn chairs and slapping them down, they both take a seat under the large blanket and watch the Sunrise. Ken reaches for his thermos and pours a cup of coffee, handing it to Angela. She inhales the aroma, sips and hands it back. Then begins clicking away, photographing the splendour before them. As the sun rise higher the rays fall lower into the coulee. Ken points out different areas for Angela to focus her attention. She is definitely impressed, her “ooh's and ahh's” filling the air. “Now babe, I don't want you to miss this. Look down there,” he says, pointing and waiting for her yelp of exuberance. And he's not disappointed, as Angela sees the old buildings illuminated with the sun, she bounces in her chair. “Click, click, click” the camera continually records the scene. The sun rises higher in the sky, the entire coulee now illuminated, Angela places her camera down on the grass. “That is so awesome. Wow. Thank you, thank you, thank you, daddy.” Ken smiles, “Later we'll hike down there so you can see it up close.” “Daddy, will your chair support us both? I need a love, a daddy hug,” she stands up. “No, but the ground will,” he says, as he flips the blanket over the grass, and stands. Stretching out his arms in a wide arc, Angela steps between them and into Ken's embrace. Ken swings her up into his arms and lowers her onto the blanket. “Shall we now continue Baby?” “Oh yes, please,” she says, baby blue eyes sparkling, looking up into his brown eyes, a huge smile covering her face, her arms now stretched for Ken to slip between. Ken drops on his bent knees straddling Angela's body, his strong arms supporting the weight of his body over her. Leaning down, he kisses her, both lost in their new world of friendship weirdness. An older 39 year old guy and his much younger 19 year old adopted daughter. Lips brushing, teasing, arousing, their tongues flirting, touching, flicking. Mouths opening, lips parting, tongues exploring. Bolts of electricity shooting thru their bodies. A moan in the stillness. Ken pulls up and sits back on his haunches. “I can't Angela. I'm too old fashion. I need to romance you more, gain your trust and build a relationship with you. I'm sorry.” “Don't you love me? Am I too aggressive.? Please, tell me. You are the most intriguing guy I've ever met. Please, please, don't reject me Ken,” she says, Crying where she lays, on her back, on the blanket, on a ridge overlooking the grandeur of the badlands coulee. “Oh baby, its nothing to do with what you have or haven't done. I'm so sorry,” and Ken begins crying. I'm just so mixed up. Maybe its that I'm still grieving my wife. Maybe its that I've been so alone and lonely for so long, I don't know how to act around a woman. Maybe it's just that I'm all fucked up, damaged goods.“ Suddenly Angela sits up, yelling "Don't you dare talk that way about yourself. Stop now with the pity party. Just grow up and ‘grow a pair,” she says, Lowering her voice, “I fuckin love you Ken. End of story.” Pushing Ken back on his back, she straddles his body and leans her head down, planting a kiss on his lips. Pulling back, she begins talking, “We are in this beautiful country on an adventure, exploring and having a good time. We like, no; love one another, so enough with the excuses and pity party. You've shown me more love in 24 hours than I've had in 19 years. You're funny, caring, so very considerate and, a bunch of other neat things. "So, give your head a shake and enjoy me, enjoy our time together. Let's enjoy the summer and make it the best summer ever. You on board?” Ken, in fact, gives his head a shake as suggested. “ Yep, I'm on board. Thank you for that Babe, I needed it.” he says. Jumping to his feet, “Grab your camera's. I'll carry the backpack. You lead the way. We're headed down and toward the right to the old, abandoned buildings.” Angela adjusts her jeans, throwing the camera bag over her shoulder and begins the descent. Ken follows. Thinking to himself, 'I needed that. Thank you, babe. We're both on the same page now, no doubt about that.' Smiling now, observing Angela from a few feet behind. 'I'll never get tired of that ass. She has the most beautiful and luscious bum. My goodness. Call me perverted or whatever but she arouses me like I've never been aroused.' Looking down at the bulging lump in his jeans, 'Right buddy,' talking to his cock. And laughing. “Did you say something Ken?” Angela looks back. “Nah, just talking to myself.” “Do you answer yourself too,” she says, giggling. “Have you been staring at my ass again?” “Judging by the bulge in your jeans, I'd say yep, you have,” more laughter. “Boy, a guy can't get away with anything around here,” he says. Arriving at the old, abandoned homestead, the air is filled with 'ooh's' and 'ahhs'. Angela is beside herself. The camera clicking away, the memory card filling with new pixels of images. After awhile they both find rocks to sit on. “It's getting hot now and I'm hungry,” Angela announces, reaching for the backpack. “You grab the sandwiches daddy. I'm gonna change into something cooler. I even threw in a pair of my dads, my other dad, shorts if you wanna try them on.” Ken reaches in and tosses Angela a bundle of clothes and she moves behind him to change. Ken finds the wrapped sandwiches, pulls them out along with a pair of shorts. Munching on a carrot, Ken looks up as Angela moves back into view. Ken's jaw drops, again, as does the carrot, to the ground. Now wearing a tight body hugging spaghetti strap T shirt and a pair of skimpy 'Daisy Mae' shorts, and an angelic smile, “I think I'll be comfortable now. Wouldn't you say Ken?” “Now its your turn. Try on the shorts,” she commands. “We gotta match. It's not like anyone else will see us. Right?” Ken does as he is ordered, pulling off his jean jacket revealing a muscle shirt. He quickly slips his jeans off and pulls the other shorts on. Turns out they are spandex shorts for jogging or cycling. Angela whistles, “Woo Hoo. Now we both can enjoy the eye candy. Stud daddy,” she says, Laughing. As gorgeous as Ken thinks Angela is. She, likewise, thinks the same of him. So much so she is already damp in her pussy, her heart beating rapidly. She waits. Ken too, is again beyond aroused. Cock throbbing in his tight shorts, distinctly outlined thru the stretched spandex, his mind operating in sexual overdrive he gives into an overwhelming desire to seduce his weird friend. Walking over to an anticipating Angela, her arms thrown open, they embrace. No stopping this time. A long passionate kiss followed by exploring hands, clothing flung to the side, Ken lays Angela down in the grass. Sucking her breasts into his mouth. Fingers stroking her bald pussy lips. A low growl. Angela works his shorts down over his rump liberating his cock, it jumps free and stands at attention. She gasps. “Daddy going to eat his babykins.,” Ken announces, moving his face down. A low growl. His tongue flicks outward, a brief taste, he inhales her aroma. Lips grazing her pussy lips, she squirms. His tongue tasting her, going deeper inside her hole, mouth sucking her sex secretions, lips stretched open, swallowing her tasty fragrance. Another low growl, “Yummy,” he says, before diving back in for more. In a heightened arousal of sexual ecstasy and fulfilled fantasy, Ken continues lapping and tasting and eating his lover's womanhood. Angela writhes and squirms with the assault on her. Ken grabs her legs, holding the thighs tightly in his grasp preventing movement. A low voice, “My turn big boy. Lay on your back.” Ken obeys. With a little juggling Ken is on his back in the grass with Angela kneeling between his legs arms stretched hands cupping his girth. A sparkle in her eyes, a face covering smile, she whispers “I love you,' stroking the thick shaft. Leaning closer, bringing her face down, her tongue flicks the bulbous cockhead. The first taste of Kens manhood, she licks her lips. With her mouth open her parted lips brush over the cockhead, the cupped fingers massaging the thick shaft. Bringing her face ever so close. looking up into Kens wide open eyes, Angela guides his cock toward her mouth. "I've often wondered what this would be like and have this fantasy. Would I enjoy it?” And just like that she fulfills her fantasy and ends the wondering, taking Kens cock into her mouth. Wrapping her mouth over his thick shaft and swallowing, bobby her head and taking him deeper. Kens head is thrown back and rolling from side to side, the stimulation of Angela's actions bringing him a euphoria he's not known before. Arching his back and meeting her bobbing thrusts, the aroused cock pulses and throbs with the rhythm of her sucking. Angela's head bobbing faster, her aggressive sucking intensifying the anticipation of his ejaculation. “Oh baby” he says, panting, “Careful now baby, I'm going to Cum.” His warning ignored. Kens cock erupts. Cum exploding, filling her mouth, A Gag. Her cheeks painted with Cum, dripping down over her chest. Angela maneuvers into Kens arms. They cuddle in the afterglow of making love. The silence is broken, “My goodness, I'm speechless.” “Me too daddy. For my first time cumming; its so special. Thank you, daddy,” Leaning over and planting a big sloppy kiss on Kens cheek. “I like being eaten,” she says, giggling. Slipping his arm around Angela, “All the years being married I've never had a blow… oral sex before. Wow. Just a big wow.” “I wondered if I'd like it. The girls at college would sometimes talk about it, in a negative way though. But, guess what, I like it,” she says, smiling. “The look on your face, your expressions, were priceless.” “And to think, we have all summer to enjoy each other, our weirdness. Wanna do some more exploring for old buildings?” Ken says as he looks up at Angela. “How bout you lick my face and boobs clean. I like your tongue on me,” she says, laughing. “Lick me daddy. Taste your yummy cum.” She giggles. An hour later Ken climbs to his feet. “So you were right. That was definitely yummy. Finger licking good,” he says, Their laughter fills the area. Dressing now, Angela in her 'Daisy Mae's' and muscle shirt. Ken hesitantly sliding the spandex shorts back on, and his muscle shirt. Climbing back up the hill toward the ridge where the pickup is parked. Holding hands, giggling like two young lovers. Stopping here and there for a kiss, hand caressing, a hug and a snuggle. A daddy and his daughter. Their lives forever changed. “Daddy, I have a secret. Wanna hear it?” “Of course, baby,” he says. “I'm a virgin, daddy.” Ken lets her statement sink in, a surprised look on his face. “Wow. You wouldn't be teasing your daddy, would you,” he says. “No daddy, never. I've just, um, never met a boy I like. Until now,” she says, smiling. “A man actually!” To be continued. by PrairieDad1 for Literotica.
Curious about why flip phones are making a comeback? Discover the nostalgia behind these iconic devices and explore the trend of tech minimalism that's captivating even the most devoted smartphone users. We'll also take a deep dive into the world of phone scams, offering you invaluable tips to safeguard your personal information and outsmart those pesky scammers. With the latest scoop on Tesla's Cybertruck recall due to a windshield wiper issue, we'll discuss the ongoing challenges the tech giant faces in vehicle reliability.Ever wondered what happens when you click on a suspicious email link? Get ready for a revealing hands-on exploration of email scams, where we dissect phishing attempts and share some hilarious—and eye-opening—stories. Learn how to identify common email scams, from fake job interviews to fraudulent gift card requests, and arm yourself with the knowledge to protect your digital identity on LETTERS.Plus, you won't want to miss our unique celebration of Goat Cheese Day, featuring a surprising pairing with Elijah Craig Single Barrel bourbon that promises to delight your taste buds.We're also tackling the issue of remote workers using mouse movers to fake productivity and the subsequent corporate crackdowns. With a blend of humor and insightful discussion, we'll explore the implications of these practices on remote work policies. Raise a glass and tune in for an hour of engaging and educational technology talk that's sure to leave you informed and entertained.Episode 211: Starts at :30Episode 210: This week on TechTime with Nathan Mumm®, Buckle up as we dive into the latest tech news and stories to keep you on the edge of your seat.Welcome to TechTime Radio! Today, we're taking a nostalgic trip to the early 2000s with “The Flip Phone Renaissance.” Remember those iconic clamshell devices that once graced our pockets? Well, they're making a comeback. But wait, there's more! Sick of Scams? Stop Answering Your Phone: Scammers have mastered caller ID spoofing, making it hard to trust any incoming call. The first rule? Don't answer unknown numbers—even some known ones. Let it go to voicemail and decide if it's legit.Tesla Recalls Every Cybertruck Again: If you're a Cybertruck owner, pay attention. Tesla has issued another recall. Safety first, folks! As our ‘Letters' segment, all of these items and more are back talking about email scams, hacks and all-out mistruths. Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for June 23rd - June 29th 2024--- [Now on Today's Show]--- [Top Stories in Technology]Tesla recalls every CybertruckFlip phone sales are surging as folks seek connection without distractionSick of scams? Stop answering your phone. --- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Elijah Craig Single Barrel Private Barrel Barrel Proof - ParishNW #1 | 122.8 Proof |$60--- [Letters]TechTime Staff share this week's informative emails that were received during the week. This includes scams, phishing emails, and all-out mistruths disguised as legitimate emails.--- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment--- [This Week in Technology]June 22, 1946, First Jet Mail Delivered --- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from a Man who Sues Apple After Wife Discovers Cheating Via Messages Synced to iMac--- [Nathan Nugget]Do not use Mouse Jigglers for your job--- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Elijah Craig Single Barrel Private Barrel Barrel Proof - ParishNW #1 | 122.8 Proof |$60Mike: Thumbs UpNathan: Thumbs Up
In this episode, Dialogue Doctor Laura Humm sits down with author MZ to look at MZ's work in progress. They discuss writing children's voices and keeping them different from adult voices, and they talk about pacing a scene. For more on writing dialogue, come and join us at https://dialoguedoctor.com/
What happens when big tech swallows the little guys? Unveil the phenomenon of "Sherlocking" as we dissect how Apple has a knack for integrating third-party innovations into their own systems, potentially rendering those original products obsolete. We trace this back to the 1990s with the Sherlock vs. Watson saga and peel back the layers to reveal its ongoing impact today. Nick Espinosa joins us for cybersecurity flaws in Microsoft's recall application to Chinese tech companies skirting US sanctions, we cover it all. This episode also takes you on a journey through the history of encryption standards, leading up to today's quantum encryption possibilities. With iOS 18 on the horizon, Apple's new call transcription service is set to make waves, and not necessarily in a good way. This episode examines how such moves by tech giants can cripple smaller developers who find their innovations swallowed whole by companies with far greater resources. Join us as we explore the ethical landscape of "Sherlocking" and its implications, while also diving into the broader debate on social media's grip on teenagers and the fine line between personal responsibility and legislative action. To cap it all off, Marc Gregoire introduces us to a whiskey that promises to elevate our tech talk with its unique "casket" look, which is pure Nathan and all his humor. Episode 210: This week on TechTime with Nathan Mumm®, Buckle up as we dive into the latest tech news and stories to keep you on the edge of your seat.Imagine a whole galaxy flickering like a cosmic disco ball! A galaxy that decided to “turn on the lights” in real time. What caused this celestial rave?Next, are we looking for Social Media Health Warnings? The U.S. Surgeon General is on a mission. He's asking Congress to slap tobacco-like warning labels on social media platforms. Why? Because scrolling through your feed might be hazardous to your mental health. Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for June 16th - June 22nd 2024--- [Now on Today's Show]--- [Top Stories in Technology]Apple just made your app obsolete? You've been 'Sherlocked'Tobacco-like warning label for social media sought by US surgeon general who asks Congress to actAstronomers just witnessed a whole galaxy 'turn on the lights' in real-time, as a supermassive black hole awakening--- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Angel's Envy 2022 Cask Strength Bourbon Whiskey Finished in Port Wine Barrels | 119.8 Proof |$230 / 750ml (~$350/$650 Secondary)--- [Ask the Expert - Nick Espinosa]Nick talks about today's most important technology breaches of the month--- [This Week in Technology]June 17, 1997 Data Encryption Standard Cracked --- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from 1839 Awards' Color Photography Contest – in the AI Category --- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Angel's Envy 2022 Cask Strength Bourbon Whiskey Finished in Port Wine Barrels | 119.8 Proof |$230 / 750ml (~$350/$650 Secondary)Mike: Thumbs UpNathan: Thumbs Up
Is Elon Musk about to ignite a Silicon Valley showdown? Tune in to this thrilling episode of Tech Time Radio with Nathan Mumm as we uncover the mysterious disappearance of the New York Times source code, rumored to be linked to 4chan hackers. Elon Musk's bold critique of Apple's spyware sets the stage for a tech industry clash. Gwen Way joins us in our gadgets and gear segment, revealing a groundbreaking physical solution to help users lock distracting phone apps, a must-hear for anyone caught in the doom-scrolling trap. Brace yourself for an in-depth exploration of cybersecurity concerns as we shine a light on recent data breaches. Discover the alarming breach in Disney's Club Penguin game, and another at the New York Times, where hackers accessed 5,000 repositories and 3.6 million files using an exploited GitHub token. Hear personal stories of compromised information and understand the broader implications for data security. Our discussion then pivots to a timely warning about the fastest-growing scam affecting teenagers globally, setting up for the next hot topic.We tackle the chilling rise of sextortion scams targeting teenagers, focusing on the tragic story of 17-year-old Jordan. Explore how these malicious scams unfold and the devastating impacts they've had, with over 27 suicides reported in the US alone. We then shift gears to Apple's exciting integration of OpenAI's ChatGPT into their products, promising to upgrade Siri with more personal and proactive features. Gadget lovers won't want to miss our review of the Brick, an innovative tool designed to combat phone distractions. We'll also reminisce about the impact of Jurassic Park on special effects, celebrate Yarn Bombing Day, and enjoy a whiskey-tasting session.Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for June 9th - June 15th, 2024 --- [Now on Today's Show] --- [Top Stories in Technology]New York Times source code leaks online via 4chanSextortion is the fastest-growing scam affecting teenagers globally Apple's Worldwide Developers Conference laid out the tech giant's artificial intelligence plansRaspberry Pi is now a public company --- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Buffalo Trace Stagg Batch 23C | 125.9 Proof | Price: $70 / 750ml ($160 Secondary)--- [Gadgets and Gear with Gwen Way]Gwen shares with us the Get Brick hardware device--- [This Week in Technology]June 9, 1993 - Life Finds a Way - The motion picture Jurassic Park premiers in Washington D.C. --- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey --- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from Elon Musk as he tells Tim Cook he doesn't want Apple's ‘creepy spyware' --- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment brought to us by StoriCoffee®]Question: Do you like the way Hollywood uses CGI for Movies, example is Jurassic Park and Lord of the Rings. --- [Nathan Nugget]None--- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Buffalo Trace Stagg Batch 23C | 125.9 Proof | Price: $70 / 750ml ($160 Secondary)Mike: Thumbs UpNathan: Thumbs Up
What happens when facial recognition technology gets it wrong? We unravel the cases of innocent people being misidentified as shoplifters. We'll touch on ChatGPT's recent downtime, and the steps developers are taking to restore its functionality. For our European listeners, we'll detail how you can opt out of AI training using your social media posts—a privilege not available to U.S. users. We'll also dissect Elon Musk's decision to reroute AI chips from Tesla to his AI startup, XAI, and discuss the implications of Microsoft integrating AI into customer service call centers.We explore the Facial Recognition Concerns and brace yourself for a deep dive into massive leaks from YouTube and security lapses affecting Grand Theft Auto's newest game. These incidents underline the critical need for employee oversight. We'll also focus on Elon Musk's controversial decision to divert AI chips from TESLA to his AI venture, XAI, exploring this move's ethical and legal ramifications. Finally, we unpack the world of sophisticated email scams and phishing tactics. Learn about the intricate ways scammers manipulate email conversations and the differences between phishing attacks and scams. We'll also explore how stories of old internet memes like “All your base are belong to us” play into the current digital landscape. Wrapping up on a lighter note, we'll share how technology is empowering coffee farmers and celebrate National Cognac Day, comparing the taste of cognac to bourbon. Episode 208: Starts at :30Episode 208: This week on TechTime with Nathan Mumm®, Buckle up as we dive into the latest tech news and stories to keep you on the edge of your seat.Remember, TechTime Radio airs live on KIXI 880am Seattle every Tuesday at 3:00 PM PT. Don't miss our tech talk, witty banter, and expert insights with a little whiskey on the side. Listen live or catch up on our latest episodes on TechTime Radio's YouTube channel or TuneIn.Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for June 2nd - June 8th , 2024--- [Now on Today's Show]--- [Top Stories in Technology]Musk asked Nvidia to ship the AI chips booked for Tesla to X and xAI.'I was misidentified as a shoplifter by facial recognition.Breaking News: Chat GPT is downMicrosoft is extending its AI push to customer service call centers --- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Cognac Park Single Barrel Cellar No 5 - 2016 Petite Champagne| 90 Proof | $75--- [Letters]TechTime Staff share this week's informative emails that were received during the week. This includes scams, phishing emails, and all-out mistruths disguised as legitimate emails.--- [This Week in Technology]May 31, 1991 - All Your Base Are Belong To Us--- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from YouTube insider access tied to massive leaks--- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment brought to us by StoriCoffee®]Question: Is Facial Recognition every going to work? --- [Nathan Nugget]How to opt out of Instagram and Facebook Using Your Posts for AI--- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Cognac Park Single Barrel Cellar No 5 - 2016 Petite Champagne| 90 Proof | $75Mike: Thumbs UpNathan: Thumbs Down
In this episode, Dialogue Doctor Coach Laura Humm sits down with Historical Fantasy author Madeline Davis to look at a scene from Madeline's current work in progress. They discuss increasing the emotional intensity of the scene by replacing expositional summaries with getting characters speaking to each other, building frustration through vocalization, and taking into account what the Vehicle Character (the POV) has experienced before we choose the words the character uses. For more on writing dialogue, check out https://dialoguedoctor.com/
Can former President Donald J. Trump really stop all electric car sales if re-elected? Join us on Tech Time Radio with Nathan Mumm as we scrutinize this audacious claim, picking apart its feasibility and implications for the automotive industry. We also dive into the wacky world of AI mishaps, including Google's strange and humorous errors like suggesting non-toxic glue on pizza and advising people to eat one rock per day. Our discussion takes a serious turn when we analyze Hollywood's alarming slump in Memorial Day weekend box office revenue, the lowest in almost three decades, and ponder what this means for the future of cinema.We're thrilled to welcome Nick Espinosa, our cybersecurity expert, who sheds light on the dark corners of cybercrime, AI takeovers, and data breaches. He offers indispensable advice on safeguarding your digital life in these perilous times. Meanwhile, we scrutinize the controversial new Recall feature in Windows 11, which captures screenshots of users' activities every few seconds, spurring significant privacy and security concerns. The conversation also touches on Tesla's autonomous driving technology, recounting a near-miss with a train, and Google's new AI features, raising questions about the reliability and safety of these advanced technologies.Amidst the tech talk, we take a nostalgic trip down memory lane celebrating National Hamburger Day, reminiscing about Bill Gates' 1995 proclamation on the Internet, and even the quirky Hamburglar. And, of course, we wouldn't be TechTime Radio without our whiskey tastings. This episode features a detailed review of Michter's Bomberger's Declaration Small Batch 2023 Kentucky straight bourbon, rich with notes of fruit, spice, and a complex finish from Marc Gregoire. It's a spirited blend of high-tech discussions, expert insights, and a touch of humor that makes for an engaging and informative listen.Remember, TechTime Radio airs live on KIXI 880am Seattle every Tuesday at 3:00 PM PT. Don't miss our tech talk, witty banter, and expert insights with a little whiskey on the side. Listen live or catch up on our latest episodes on TechTime Radio's YouTube channel or TuneIn.Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for May 26th – June 1st, 2024 --- [Now on Today's Show] --- [Top Stories in Technology]Donald Trump Says He'll Stop All Electric Car SalesGlue pizza and eat rocks: Google AI search errors go viralMemorial Day 'meltdown' at the Movies--- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Michter's Bomberger's Declaration Small Batch 2023| 108 Proof | $175 --- [Ask the Expert - Nick Espinosa]Nick talks about today's most important technology breaches of the month--- [This Week in Technology]May 26, 1995 Gates Declares Internet "Most Important Single Development"--- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from the Prescription management company Sav-Rx is warning over 2.8 million people in the United States that it suffered a data breach, stating that their personal data was stolen in a 2023 cyberattack.--- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment brought to us by StoriCoffee®]Question: Is AI helping calm people's nerves, or is it causing anxiety? --- [Nathan Nugget]None--- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Michter's Bomberger's Declaration Small Batch 2023| 108 Proof | $175Mike: Thumbs DownNathan: Thumbs Up
Unlock the secrets of safeguarding your family's digital privacy and get a glimpse into the future of brain-computer interfaces with our expert guest, James Riddle. In this episode, we tackle the risks of sharing children's photos online and the implications on their security, contrasting today's oversharing culture with the past's more private family photo albums. James shares his profound insights into the transformative potential of brain-computer interfaces in healthcare, discussing everything from Neuralink's human trials to the ethical considerations these advances entail.Ever wondered if your computer could possess a photographic memory? We're breaking down Microsoft's latest Recall feature for Windows 11, designed to revolutionize the way you retrieve information on your PC. AI isn't just enhancing our gadgets; it's leading scientists through cellular chaos to new discoveries. Plus, don't miss our tech fails, the excitement of Apple's Cube Store reminiscence, and our unique toast to National Talk Like Yoda Day – yes, it's as entertaining as it sounds!Wrap up the week with a whiskey in hand as we reflect on the intersection of technology and spirits. Our whiskey tasting verdict is in, paired with Mike's mesmerizing moment and the not-to-be-missed technology fail of the week. And as we ponder the future of medical treatments, we invite you to join us on this journey from intriguing ideas to clinical realities with James Riddle. It's an hour of thought-provoking discussion, expert opinion, and a dash of lighthearted fun – a blend as rich and multifaceted as the whiskey we're sampling.Episode 206: Starts at :30Episode 206: Welcome fellow tech enthusiasts to the radio show, where we blend bits and bytes into a delightful digital cocktail with a little whiskey on the side! This week on TechTime with Nathan Mumm®, Buckle up as we dive into the latest tech news and stories to keep you on the edge of your seat.It's time for TechTime Radio, where we unravel the mysteries of technology, one byte at a time. Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for May 19th – 25th, 2024--- [Now on Today's Show]--- [Top Stories in Technology]Windows 11 Recall AI feature will record everything you do on your PCAI gets scientists one step closer to mapping the organized chaos in our cellsWhy you should think twice before posting that cute photo of your kid onlineTikTok announces a $1M program for socially driven creators --- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Smooth Ambler Old Scout Private Barrel #Seatown| 109 Proof | $40--- [Ask the Expert - James Riddle]We have James Riddle, our medical expert, talk about the three key technology breakthroughs.--- [This Week in Technology]May 19, 2006 - Apple Opens the CUBE store in New York. --- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from CSC ServiceWork.CSC controls over a million laundry and vending machines in service at colleges, multi-housing communities, laundromats, and other locations in the US, Canada, and Europe--- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment brought to us by StoriCoffee®]Question: Why do you people try to cheat on things for free?--- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Smooth Ambler Old Scout Private Barrel #Seatown| 109 Proof | $40Mike: Thumbs UpNathan: Thumbs Up
Who says you can't mix the old with the new or the whimsical with the downright serious? Buckle up, listeners, because we're about to stir the pot with everything from the questionable comeback of cassette tapes—yep, you heard it, Taylor Swift's bringing them back—to the brain-tickling topic of spies hiding in plain sight. Our discussion on Europol's classified data surfacing on the dark web is bound to make you contemplate the vulnerability of our digital fortresses.Gwen Way drops by with something that's bound to be a new staple in your emergency kit—an emergency power card the size of your credit card, yet powerful enough to give your devices that extra life when you need it most. We'll also weigh in on the latest cybersecurity headline that didn't make the cut but perhaps should have, involving a ransomware attack on a US healthcare network. And because life's not all doom and gloom, you'll get to hear our take on the 'Nectar of the Gods'—does this whiskey really live up to its divine title?Our creative juices aren't just for the tech talk; we also muse on Apple's advertising faux pas with their latest iPad Pro ad, giving you our candid thoughts on the matter. And, because we love a good throwback, we can't help but chuckle over the Chicken Dance and the possibility of boomboxes strutting their stuff once again. Join us for this episode where laughs are plenty, skepticism is welcome, and the conversation is as charged as a Batterix in your back pocket.Episode 205: Starts at :30Welcome fellow tech enthusiasts to the radio show, where we blend bits and bytes into a delightful digital cocktail with a little whiskey on the side! This week on TechTime with Nathan Mumm®, Buckle up as we dive into the latest tech news and stories to keep you on the edge of your seat.IntelBroker, a controversial entity, is allegedly selling a database containing classified Europol data. This breach raises serious concerns about security and the potential impact on criminal investigations. Meanwhile, Apple has publicly acknowledged that their recent iPad Pro advertisement missed the mark, prompting discussions about brand perception. We'll also explore the fascinating history of wireless technology, and Gwen Way is here for our Gadgets and Gear segment on a new gadget.It's time for TechTime Radio, where we unravel the mysteries of technology, one byte at a time. Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for May 12th – 18th, 2024--- [Now on Today's Show]--- [Top Stories in Technology]US bans China crypto-miner from nuclear base areaClinical trial for AI depression toolLook out, vinyl, here comes the newest analog challenger -- and you can even buy Taylor Swift tapes.Hackers claim to have breached Europol web portal, but force says no significant data stolen.--- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Woodinville Private Select "Nectar of the Gods"| 114.78 Proof | $70--- [Gadgets and Gear with Gwen Way]Gwen shares with us Battarix.com--- [This Week in Technology]May 10, 1894 - The Birth of Wireless--- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from APPLEApple has apologized and admitted it “missed the mark”--- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment brought to us by StoriCoffee®]Question: What was your take on people's reactions to the Apple ad?--- [Nathan Nugget]Portable AI Devices Aren't Ready for Prime Time--- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Woodinville Private Select "Nectar of the Gods"| 114.78 Proof | $70Mike: Thumbs DownNathan: Thumbs Down
Prepare for a wild ride through the digital cosmos as we celebrate the legacy of space pioneer Alan Shepard and probe the depths of a software engineer's browser tab galaxy! From the gripping narrative of a Finnish hacker's cyber extortion to exploring whether AI can truly replicate the soulful lyricism of legendary rappers, this episode is a tapestry of intrigue and ethical quandaries.Ever wonder what it's like when tech glitches turn the mundane into the extraordinary? Picture a child's birthday invitation gone haywire, thanks to Evite, leading to viral fame and unexpected party-crashers. We also share candid emails from the 'Letters' segment, exposing the humorous underbelly of phishing scams and reminding listeners to keep their digital hygiene in check—yes, that means closing those 7,500 browser tabs, Hazel!Toast with us to the spirit of discovery as we sip and savor the scientific intricacies behind Wilderness Trail's exceptional whiskey, a fitting tribute to innovation just like Shepard's monumental journey to the stars. From the ethical boundaries of AI in music to the evolution of cybercrime, we cover it all. So, pour yourself a dram, and let's embark on a journey that's as enlightening as it is entertaining.Episode 204: This week on TechTime with Nathan Mumm®, Buckle up as we dive into the latest tech news and stories to keep you on the edge of your seat.It's time for TechTime Radio, where we unravel the mysteries of technology, one byte at a time. Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for May 5th – 11th , 2024--- [Now on Today's Show]--- [Top Stories in Technology]Bluesky confirms Jack Dorsey is no longer on its boardA notorious hacker who was one of Europe's most wanted criminals has been jailed for blackmailing 33,000 therapy patients with their stolen session notes.The Kendrick-Drake feud shows how technology is changing rap battles. A Firefox power user kept 7,500 tabs open for two years--- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Wilderness Trail Single Barrel Family Reserve Cask Strength Rye | 104.5 Proof | $70--- [Letters]TechTime Staff share this week's informative emails that were received during the week. This includes scams, phishing emails, and all-out mistruths disguised as legitimate emails.--- [This Week in Technology]May 5, 1961 - Alan Shepard became the first American in Space --- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from EVITE. Mom speaks out after accidentally inviting 487 guests to daughter's birthday party on Evite--- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment brought to us by StoriCoffee®]Question: Why do we believe in fake photos? --- [Nathan Nugget]None--- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Wilderness Trail Single Barrel Family Reserve Cask Strength Rye | 104.5 Proof | $70Mike: Thumbs UpNathan: Thumbs Up
Public Speaking with Confidence: How to Overcome Anxiety and Deliver Unforgettable Presentations by Philipp Humm ABOUT THE BOOK: You've probably tried to speak in public a few times before. Maybe your heart started racing, you had difficulty breathing, or you forgot what you wanted to say. You've tried a few different strategies, but nothing has worked. It sucks, right? Philipp Humm knows the struggle you're going through right now. For years, speaking in public was the single thing he was most afraid of. Until he discovered the techniques you're about to learn. In this book, you'll master the techniques that have helped him overcome his fear of public speaking and feel excited to speak in public. They are the same techniques he used to prepare for his TEDx talk, which he's taught in his workshops with companies including Google, Oracle, ASICS, Visa, Salesforce, Metlife, and EON. Some of the exercises are a bit unconventional. Some are weird. But they're also the most effective in helping you feel confident about speaking in public. In this step-by-step guide, you'll discover how to: Give fewer f*cks about what other people think of you Structure your presentations following an effective 9-step process Turn any boring speech into a captivating performance Rehearse your presentation like a professional actor Get yourself into the zone with a powerful 10-minute warm-up routine The techniques you're about to learn have changed Philipp Humms' life, and they've turned thousands of his clients into charismatic speakers. They will help you: Get promoted faster Become the trusted expert in your industry Close more deals Teach and mentor others Be the most interesting person to talk to, overcome your anxiety, and feel excited to speak in public! ABOUT THE AUTHOR: Philipp Humm is on a mission to help professionals worldwide reach their full potential through confident, authentic, impactful communication. He has helped thousands of sellers, leaders, and entrepreneurs worldwide use stories to inspire in business and beyond. His clients include Google, Visa, and Oracle, to name a few. Before his speaking career took off, Philipp worked for nearly a decade at Uber, Bain & Company, and Blackstone. He discovered his passion for performance arts (acting, improv., and storytelling) during his time in New York City while earning his MBA at Columbia University. His TEDx talk on "The Secret to Building Confidence" was selected as an Editor's Pick by the global TED organization. He is also the author of The StorySelling Method: Master the Art of Storytelling to Build Trust, Stand Out, and Boost Sales which was featured on episode 463 of The Marketing Book Podcast in 2023. And, interesting fact - according to page 18 of his previous book The StorySelling Method, he once received a testimonial that included, “He's got a German accent that's hotter than a pretzel straight out of the oven.” Click here for this episode's website page with the links mentioned during the interview... https://www.salesartillery.com/marketing-book-podcast/public-speaking-confidence-philipp-humm
Embark on a technological safari as we harness the power of AI to rekindle the bond between an orphaned orca calf and her family. Feel the pulse of human emotions intersecting with innovations, where even the glitz of Party Robots at posh events doesn't outshine the ingenuity behind Hollywood's latest trick—digital clones. Joined by our co-host human behavior expert Mike Gorday, we navigate the ethical landscapes and wizardry of this brave new world, where actors, like omnipresent specters, grace our screens in multiple forms.Imagine the awe of children meeting their favorite characters, now picture the same thrill at weddings with performers cloaked in robot attire. We debate the authenticity of these mechanical masquerades, drawing parallels to magical theme park encounters. As we commemorate Star Wars Day and toast to the craft behind Cooper's Craft Barrel Reserve Bourbon, we blend the nostalgia of Mr. Potato Head with the future's allure, and our feature segment will challenge our auditory senses to separate AI-generated voices from the real McCoy.The episode crescendos with a serious note on the repercussions of deceptive advertising in tech. Reflecting on Razer's Zephyr face mask debacle, we dissect the reverberating disappointment felt by consumers and the accountability of modern tech giants. Throughout the episode, the insights come from whiskey aficionado Marc Gregoire, who injects a rich layer of expertise, making this a must-listen for whiskey enthusiasts and skeptics.Episode 203: Starts at :30Episode 203: Welcome fellow tech enthusiasts to the radio show, where we blend bits and bytes into a delightful digital cocktail with a little whiskey on the side! This week on TechTime with Nathan Mumm®, we delve into heartwarming stories that blend technology and emotion.It's time for TechTime Radio, where we unravel the mysteries of technology, one byte at a time. Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for April 29th – May 4th, 2024--- [Now on Today's Show]--- [Top Stories in Technology]NBC will use heart rate monitors to show reactions of parents of Olympic athletes live on airResearchers are hoping AI technology can help a recently-orphaned orca whale calf reunite with her family pod.The robots are coming to help you party at your weddingHollywood agencies are creating digital clones of top-name actors. --- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Coopers' Craft Barrel Reserve | 100 Proof | $30--- [AI Voice or Real Voice - You make the Call]Today, we have seven voices that we are going to share with our staff. Some of these are authentic voices, and others are AI-generated. We are looking for the Facts; follow us and see if you can pick out the AI vs the real voices. --- [This Week in Technology]May 4, 1979, was the official - unofficial start to the May 4th Star Wars Holiday.--- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from RAZER.Razer will have to fork over $1.1 million in refunds to customers who purchased its RGB-clad Zephyr face mask, according to a proposed settlement announced by the Federal Trade Commission.--- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment brought to us by StoriCoffee®]Question: Why is the consumer, most of the time, just “OK” with false promises? --- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Coopers' Craft Barrel Reserve | 100 Proof | $30Mike: Thumbs UpNathan: Thumbs Up
Cybersecurity wizard Nick Espinosa joins us this week on Tech Time Radio, and the knowledge he drops is nothing short of a digital fortress for your online safety. As we unravel the complex web of recent hacking methods and data breaches, Nick's expertise helps us empower you with strategies to fortify your cyber footprint. Amidst the tech tussle, we also dissect Tesla's polarizing marketing cuts and Elon Musk's staunch defense, questioning the long-term effects on Tesla's trajectory. Plus, we're stirring up the media pot with a candid look at the buzz and skepticism around a new smart TV app announcement by X—will it revolutionize your viewing experience or fizzle out as just another fleeting trend?Fasten your seatbelts because we're taking flight with the potential and challenges of drone delivery systems. Amazon's ambitious airway adventures meet headwinds with FAA regulations and privacy controversies in California and Texas, igniting a debate on the future of doorstep deliveries. We also throwback to a Windows 98 moment with Bill Gates that proves tech blunders can be stepping stones to success, and we're raising our glasses to National Take a Chance Day, sharing tales of leaps of faith that landed in triumph. And yes, there's whiskey involved—our tasting notes on Wilderness Trail's Wheated Bourbon will have you savoring the flavor of seizing the day.The future of tech isn't all about gadgets and gizmos; it's about how we adapt and stay alert. We close the show with a stark reminder of our vulnerability in the digital age, recounting a harrowing Bitcoin scam that echoes the importance of cyber vigilance. It's a heartfelt thank you to our listeners who've been on this journey with us—your engagement is the heartbeat of our show. So, here's to another week of navigating the twists and turns of the tech world, one sip and one click at a time. Remember, the conversation continues at techtimeradio.com, where technology savviness meets community.Episode 202: Starts at :30Episode 202: Welcome fellow tech enthusiasts to the radio show, where we blend bits and bytes into a delightful digital cocktail with a little whiskey on the side! It's time for TechTime Radio, where we unravel the mysteries of technology, one byte at a time. Stay tuned! Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for April 21st - April 27th, 2024--- [Now on Today's Show]--- [Top Stories in Technology]X just announced a smart TV app that will most definitely happen, or will it?Probable cause documents filed against Tesla driver in fatal motorcycle accidentAmazon ends California drone deliveriesDocuments on a North Korean server suggest that US studios may have unknowingly outsourced animation work. --- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]Wilderness Trail Wheated Bourbon | 111.1 Proof | $70--- [Ask the Expert - Nick Espinosa]Nick talks about four security concerns in the latest hacking news. US government data exposed after Space-Eyes data breach and much more.--- [This Week in Technology]April 20, 1998 - Plug and Pray --- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from Tesla Marketing Layoffs--- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment brought to us by StoriCoffee®]Question: Why do we think technology can replace items like driving and other tasks?--- [Nathan Nugget]Kitboga, a popular "scam baiter," has a combined Twitch and YouTube following of more than a million subscribers.--- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]Wilderness Trail Wheated Bourbon | 111.1 Proof | $70Mike: Thumbs UpNathan: Thumbs Up
Prepare your virtual time machine, as we embark on a spellbinding journey through the digital era's defining moments, including the notorious Napster lawsuit and an unexpected visit from space debris in sunny Florida. We not only revisit history, but we also peer into the future, debating Spotify's groundbreaking idea to let you remix songs, and Meta's bold quest to revolutionize education with VR – albeit with privacy hurdles to leap over, as Turkey's closure of Threads reminds us.It's not all binary banter; we also serve up a masterclass on fortifying your digital domain against phishing scams with Windows Sandbox. Meanwhile, amidst the tech talk, we uncork a bottle of Hirsch The Single Barrel Double Oak and deliberate on its rich nuances. Does it tickle the palate as much as our love for bourbon tickles the soul? You bet!Closing the digital dossier, we examine the thorny side of tech, from AT&T's hefty settlement for data throttling to the precarious situation at 23andMe and the implications of bankruptcy on user data privacy. We wrestle with the ethical dilemmas of corporate responsibility while savoring another sip of our whiskey, revealing whether this day's libation earns our coveted stamp of approval. Pour yourself a glass and plug in – it's an episode you won't want to miss.Episode 201: Starts at :30Episode 201: Welcome fellow tech enthusiasts to the radio show, where we blend bits and bytes into a delightful digital cocktail with a little whiskey on the side! This week on TechTime with Nathan Mumm®, We're winding back the clock to revisit the lawsuit that silenced Napster, the platform that changed the music industry forever. In a cosmic twist, NASA has confirmed that debris from the space station made an unexpected house call in Florida. Meanwhile, Spotify is tuning up to potentially introduce 'Music Pro,' a new paid tier that could let users remix their favorite songs. Stay tuned, dear listeners, as we unravel the mysteries of code, circuits, and whiskey. So grab your VR headset, adjust your tinfoil hat, and join us—it's TechTime Radio, and I am your Host, Nathan Mumm. #TechTimeRadio Join us weekly on TechTime Radio with Nathan Mumm, the show that makes you go "Humm" Technology news of the week for April 14th - April 20th, 2024--- [Now on Today's Show]--- [Top Stories in Technology]Meta wants to put students and teachers in Quest VR headsetsNASA confirms mystery object that crashed through roof of Florida home came from space stationSpotify testing new TikTok inspired remix featureMeta to close Threads in Turkey to comply with an injunction prohibiting data sharing with Instagram --- [Pick of the Day - Whiskey Tasting Reveal]HIRSCH The Single Barrel Double Oak | 112 Proof | $150 / 750ml ($220 Secondary)--- [Letters]TechTime Staff share this week's informative emails that were received during the week. This includes scams, phishing emails, and all-out mistruths disguised as legitimate emails. We also explain Windows Sandbox.--- [This Week in Technology]April 13, 2000 - The Lawsuit That Kills Napster --- [Marc's Whiskey Mumble]Marc Gregoire's review of this week's whiskey--- [Technology Fail of the Week]This week's “Technology Fail” comes to us from At&T--- [Mike's Mesmerizing Moment brought to us by StoriCoffee®]Question: Bankruptcy and Data Privacy--- [Pick of the Day Whiskey Review]HIRSCH The Single Barrel Double Oak | 112 Proof | $150 / 750ml ($220 Secondary)Mike: Thumbs UpNathan: Thumbs Up
Rich Aurilia joins Papa & Lund to discuss the addition of Matt Chapman to the left side of the infield and how he reminds him of another Humm Baby on the Giants coaching staffSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
1989 NLCS MVP & Giants legend, Will Clark joins Murph & Markus to give his perspective on some of the young players in Giants camp and how the new coaching staff is emphasizing the humm baby attitude. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
Welcome to the Success Journey Show! Today, we are thrilled to welcome Kathy Humm, Founder of NTP HR, LLC, a company dedicated to propelling businesses from good to great through innovative HR solutions.With over 16 years of invaluable experience in the HR realm, Kathy has honed her expertise, particularly within the construction industry. Her mission is clear: to revolutionize HR practices, shifting them from mere transactions to strategic partnerships that drive business success.Join us as we explore Kathy's journey and glean insights into transforming HR landscapes for lasting impact. Welcome, Kathy Humm!