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The Sex Tapes continueBy LiminallySpaced. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.Sandy looked at her gorgeous friend. Sandy loved her, truly; as did Don; and they both wanted so badly for her to be happy. They had all been friends for so long. Sandy thought back to the night they met, to the experience the three of them shared, and she felt something tingle inside her. It wasn't the first time she had thought about it, in fact there were many nights where she and Don would relive those events as they made love. They would sometimes expand on them, fantasize about them, and even though they never said it out loud, there was one element always missing."What if,” Sandy considered, “what if it wasn't with someone new?" Her hand went to Don's thigh. She felt him choke on his drink.The silence was deafening. Sandy tried not to squirm, to worry about what she might have just suggested. The next thing Kelly said was going to be extremely important."What do you mean?" Kelly said.They all knew exactly what Sandy meant.Kelly hadn't run screaming from the room though, and that was a good sign to Sandy."I mean, um, what I mean is,” for once Sandy was tongue tied. Despite their experience with other people, other couples even, Sandy wasn't sure how to proceed. This wasn't some random hook up, this was her best friend. Her best friend and her husband; the two people she loved most in the world.The two people she loved most.Looking her best friend in the eye she knew there was only one thing she could say. Sandy took one last big gulp of her drink, and slowly melted off the couch, down to her knees in front of her husband.Kelly still didn't move.Sandy's hands danced around Don's belt. She looked at her husband with her dark, seductive eyes. He nodded almost imperceptibly in approval.Kelly shifted in anticipation as Sandy's hands adeptly worked Don's belt and zipper. She tried to play it cool, but couldn't stifle a small gasp when her eyes took in the sight of Don's exposed cock. Thick, hard, and wonderful, it was exactly as she remembered it.Sandy warmed at the sigh her husband let out as her fingers danced up and down his length. Then she turned to Kelly. Instantly she was transported back in time to that night they all first met. This time, however, there was so much more between the three of them. So many years of love and friendship. She could see the flushing in her friend's chest already, and this time she knew the answer to the question even before she asked it."You wanna join us?"Kelly's throat was dry, probably because all the moisture in her body had been redirected between her legs. This felt wrong, it felt taboo, but good God, she was drenched. She had replayed that night they met over and over in her mind over the years, using the images and sounds burned into her memory as fuel for countless self-induced orgasms. She played out fantasies and scenarios about what would have happened if she had said yes to their invitation.She even told Pete about it once while they were making love. She rode on top of him, slowly grinding on his cock as she recounted every detail of the evening. Pete spurred her on with lewd, probing questions that only made her wetter, and him harder. Finally, just before they exploded together in mutual orgasm, he asked her if she wished she had accepted. Through ragged breaths and the beginnings of full-body spasms she choked out "Yes!"It became a fantasy they would play out from time to time, especially on nights the two hung out with Sandy and Don. After a nice night out, Kelly and Pete would retire to their bedroom, and on more than one occasion, while Kelly was sucking his dick, Pete would instruct her to close her eyes and imagine the cock in her mouth was Don's. It always had the desired effect, and Kelly's orgasms were always extra hard.Kelly sat there, eyes darting back and forth from Sandy, to Don, to Don's cock, to Sandy, for what felt like an eternity. She reached up and undid another button from her shirt, revealing the top of her cleavage.Don's cock throbbed.Sandy smiled.She doesn't remember moving, but all at once Kelly was on her knees next to Sandy, in front of Don's hard, straining erection. Her hand floated up. Her body suddenly flashed with hot electricity as her fingers brushed its firm, hot skin.Her eyes turned toward the throbbing member, and she licked her lips."Go ahead," Sandy's voice floated into Kelly's ear.Kelly gripped the bottom of Don's shaft gently, but firmly, parted her lips, and dropped her wet mouth over the head of Don's cock.All three of them groaned at the same time.A devilish smile of disbelief was on Sandy's face as she watched her best friend take her husband's cock in and out of her mouth. Judging by the look on Don's face, he couldn't believe it either.Kelly savored every inch of that cock. This had been a long time coming, and she wanted to experience it fully. Her cunt throbbed, wet and desperate, and she felt her body heating up with lust. This cock felt so good in her mouth. Not just because it was Don's cock, but because it was a good cock too. It was satisfying. Sliding up and down on it, practically drooling, she began to think of other ways it could be satisfying. She felt her cunt buzz again.In a feverish, lustful haze, Kelly regained awareness of her surroundings all of a sudden, and pulled all the way off Don's slippery rod with a loud pop. She sat back on her ankles, breath ragged. She coyly wiped her mouth, and then looked at her two friends."I'm sorry," she said between breaths, trying to regain composure. Sandy began to form a statement meant to reassure Kelly she did nothing wrong, but was stopped as Kelly finished her thought: "I didn't even offer you any."Sandy smiled, and leaned in, taking her husband's cock into her mouth herself.Kelly watched Sandy bob on Don's cock. She had never fully appreciated how sexy her friend was, but now she had a front row seat. She felt her cunt flood, and her nipples ache. Intense heat flooded her body, and without even realizing it, Kelly began unbuttoning the remaining buttons on her blouse.Don's gaze left the wet, pleasureful ministrations of his wife's mouth, and bounced over to Kelly as she removed her shirt. His cock surged; he had wanted to see those breasts ever since the night they met. Pale, supple, smaller than Sandy's but still substantial, Don's mouth (and cock) began to drool slightly. The tops of her globes held high and firm by a tasteful bra, deep breaths made them heave and push against the fabric. Her cleavage looked deep and tight, and Don fantasized about what it might feel like to slide himself between them. Pleasure boiled deep inside him.Sandy stopped her wet worship to watch the show as well, her thoughts coming very close to those of her husband, and used the opportunity to pass his cock back to her horny friend. Kelly didn't hesitate, sliding back into position, but a low croak from Don's throat stopped her before her mouth slipped back down his length"Wait," he croaked, the two gorgeous women turning quickly to check in with him, surprised to hear his hesitation. Don looked down at Kelly's big, doe eyes, her tongue idly working the edge of her lip in anticipation, and managed to get out two words: "bra too?"Sandy and Kelly both began to chuckle, and Kelly whispered back a syrupy "sure, Don, whatever you want."Those last three words sent a chill through Don's body, and he and his wife both watched in rapt attention as their friend reached up with one hand, unhooked the clasp, and let her bra slide down her arms and off her body.Don let out a low, appreciative moan. They were everything he had hoped for. Taking his cock back in her hands, slowly stroking him, Kelly gave him a moment to admire her free, naked breasts. She could tell by the locked gaze and slight smirk that he liked what he saw. And Kelly liked showing him, too. She liked the feeling of his eyes on her tits, it made her feel sexy. It made her feel wanted.Most of all it made her wetter than she'd been in years. Feeling the tingle of desire running through her, she leaned forward, and took Don's cock back into her mouth.Sandy watched her friend desperately devour her husband's penis, and made a decision. She slipped her own shirt off, followed quickly by her own bra, letting her two massive breasts swing free. Climbing back up onto the couch, she tucked herself in right next to her moaning, gasping husband, made sure her tits were in squeezing distance should he feel the need, and began lovingly stroking his chest and stomach as they both watched Kelly work.This was her night. She needed this. Sandy wanted her to have what she needed.The over stimulation of Kelly's mouth and Sandy's body was too much, and suddenly Don began to shiver and convulse.Kelly's tongue passed over the fat, smooth head of Don's cock and felt it flare. His balls pulled tight, and his cock grew even harder in her hands. Kelly smiled to herself.Sandy watched, her eyes darting back between her desperate, sucking friend, and her writhing, spasming husband. She squeezed her legs together, sending a bolt of pleasure through her body. A smile pulled at her lips as her best friend summoned a hard orgasm out of the man she loved. "That's it, baby, that's it," was all she said. She didn't know which one she was saying it to.Kelly felt a final strong surge in Don's shaft and then moaned as he began to fill her mouth with hot cum. She sucked and stroked, happily swallowing everything she was gifted. This was the first time in three years she had made a man cum. She was happy it was Don. His semen tasted good. She wanted it inside her.Eventually the pulses slowed, the spasms stopped, and all three felt their breathing return to normal. Kelly slowed the sweet suckling of her lips, and gently disengaged from Don's wilting member, a thin viscous strand of their shared fluids desperately clinging between her lips and his tip.Kelly modestly brought a hand to her mouth as she swallowed the last of Don's load, and the three friends sat in stunned silence, trying to figure out what just happened."Now what?" Kelly said, looking at the two of them. It was a loaded question, for sure.After considering the question for a moment, Sandy stood up. She looked down at her spent husband, and her clearly still horny best friend. Reaching down, she took Don's hand, then after a moment reached for Kelly's as well.The two new lovers stood up. Sandy leaned in and kissed Don hard, then did the same to Kelly. She could taste his semen on her lips."Round two." She said with a smile. She turned, and led her husband and her best friend by their hands into the bedroom.The erotic evening of discovery continued. Despite overwhelming feelings of lust and arousal at the lips of her friend, Kelly drew the line of exploration with Sandy at kissing (at least for this first night). This didn't limit their activities, however, as the two shared Don's recuperating cock between them, sucking, kissing, licking and stroking him back to rejuvenated hardness. It didn't take him long to get there, and pretty soon Don was fully hard and throbbing, thanks to the loving mouths of his wife and her best friend.He felt a certain sense of disbelief as soon the scene from the couch was mirrored in the bedroom, only this time Sandy was tucked in tightly to Kelly's side as Don pleasured Kelly with his tongue."Enough," Kelly said, "I want it. I need it."Kelly held her best friend tight. She could feel Sandy's nipples pressing into the side of her own breast. Her body tingled. Her breasts heaved atop wanton, nervous breaths as Don rose up from between her legs.His hands spread her thighs, and then lined up the thick flared head of his cock with her dripping cunt. He teased her for only a moment, spreading her juices around his tip, and then slowly pushed.Kelly felt Sandy's lips on her neck, and hands on her breasts as Don became the first man to enter her in three years.Her body was inflamed with sensation, and Sandy held her tight, guiding her through the feelings as Don thrust deeply and rhythmically.Soon Kelly writhed and shook, her breathing becoming ragged and labored, as orgasm seized control of her from head to toe. The image of Kelly cumming on his cock was too much, and Don too began to buck and shake. He pushed deep into Kelly's gasping tunnel and emptied himself into her warm center.Sandy gasped and cried out in joy as the two people she loved most shared such a beautiful, intimate moment.The three lovers collapsed into each other, a delirious, giggling tangle of vibrating flesh. Soon the wheel of pleasure slowly turned, and now it was Kelly pressed tight to Sandy as Don's tongue and fingers drove her toward ultimate pleasure.Her fingers danced over Sandy's steaming body. She had never touched another woman like this before. It was exciting and scary all at once. Soon she felt her best friend's body tremble, and shake, and heard the cries and moans of her pleasure. Kelly leaned in close, feeling the ragged breath of Sandy's orgasm on her cheek, and kissed her best friend.Sandy's body exploded in pleasure, an electric current of lust and love formed by Kelly's lips on her mouth and Don's lips on her cunt.The three lay together for a long while, each fully satisfied. Kelly knew things were changing, but somehow she also felt like this was how it was always supposed to be. Her thoughts drifted to the future; what this would be, where it would go, what other pleasures and experiences might be in store. She was ready for them. She wanted them. She wanted to have them with Sandy and Don."I think I have a lot of questions," she said finally, feeling Sandy's large breast sit heavy in her hand."I think we have a lot to tell you." Sandy chuckled."I can't wait." Kelly said, a smile beaming.Basking in the glow of her newfound satisfaction, Kelly's eyes lazily drifted across the room. She took in her surroundings, until her eyes caught the big lens of a home video camera on a tripod, pointed toward the bed."What's that for?"Chapter 22: Tim finishes watching the video"No, nope, nuh-uh, no way," I said, pacing back and forth across the living room. I was in shock.My upstairs neighbors and longtime family friends Sandy and Don had asked me to house sit for them. I had planned on a pretty quiet night until my best friend Tara had joined me. This led to us accidentally discovering a treasure trove of Sandy and Don's personal, explicit, home sex videos. This wasn't entirely surprising, given what I knew about Sandy and Don's rather adventurous sex life, and the first half of the video we chose to explore lived up to that expectation as it featured Sandy both sucking and cumming on a cock that didn't belong to her husband. It was the second half, however, that caught me so off guard; the part of the video we currently had paused; the part where Sandy took the camera into the bedroom and revealed her best friend bouncing enthusiastically on Don's dick.Her best friend who also just so happened to be my step mother Kelly."No, I don't, how is this possible? How could she,” I couldn't form a coherent thought. Kelly hadn't been on even a single date since my father died, and was a devout, church-going Christian, to boot. I could not reconcile that the sweaty, smiling woman with Don's thick cock up inside her was Kelly. I just couldn't."I mean, she's still a woman," Tara said, "everybody's got needs, right?""This isn't NEEDS, Tara, this is, GROUP Sex!" I practically shouted."I don't know, Miller," she said, a lusty smile on her face, "I think it's pretty cool, actually. Girl knows what she wants and goes out and gets it."I just stood there, aghast and livid, hands on my hips, shaking my head. Tara began to giggle."This isn't funny!" I croaked, but all she did was laugh harder.
The Sex Tapes continue By LiminallySpaced. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels. Sandy looked at her gorgeous friend. Sandy loved her, truly; as did Don; and they both wanted so badly for her to be happy. They had all been friends for so long. Sandy thought back to the night they met, to the experience the three of them shared, and she felt something tingle inside her. It wasn't the first time she had thought about it, in fact there were many nights where she and Don would relive those events as they made love. They would sometimes expand on them, fantasize about them, and even though they never said it out loud, there was one element always missing."What if,” Sandy considered, “what if it wasn't with someone new?" Her hand went to Don's thigh. She felt him choke on his drink. The silence was deafening. Sandy tried not to squirm, to worry about what she might have just suggested. The next thing Kelly said was going to be extremely important. "What do you mean?" Kelly said. They all knew exactly what Sandy meant. Kelly hadn't run screaming from the room though, and that was a good sign to Sandy. "I mean, um, what I mean is,” for once Sandy was tongue tied. Despite their experience with other people, other couples even, Sandy wasn't sure how to proceed. This wasn't some random hook up, this was her best friend. Her best friend and her husband; the two people she loved most in the world. The two people she loved most. Looking her best friend in the eye she knew there was only one thing she could say. Sandy took one last big gulp of her drink, and slowly melted off the couch, down to her knees in front of her husband. Kelly still didn't move. Sandy's hands danced around Don's belt. She looked at her husband with her dark, seductive eyes. He nodded almost imperceptibly in approval. Kelly shifted in anticipation as Sandy's hands adeptly worked Don's belt and zipper. She tried to play it cool, but couldn't stifle a small gasp when her eyes took in the sight of Don's exposed cock. Thick, hard, and wonderful, it was exactly as she remembered it. Sandy warmed at the sigh her husband let out as her fingers danced up and down his length. Then she turned to Kelly. Instantly she was transported back in time to that night they all first met. This time, however, there was so much more between the three of them. So many years of love and friendship. She could see the flushing in her friend's chest already, and this time she knew the answer to the question even before she asked it. "You wanna join us?" Kelly's throat was dry, probably because all the moisture in her body had been redirected between her legs. This felt wrong, it felt taboo, but good God, she was drenched. She had replayed that night they met over and over in her mind over the years, using the images and sounds burned into her memory as fuel for countless self-induced orgasms. She played out fantasies and scenarios about what would have happened if she had said yes to their invitation. She even told Pete about it once while they were making love. She rode on top of him, slowly grinding on his cock as she recounted every detail of the evening. Pete spurred her on with lewd, probing questions that only made her wetter, and him harder. Finally, just before they exploded together in mutual orgasm, he asked her if she wished she had accepted. Through ragged breaths and the beginnings of full-body spasms she choked out "Yes!" It became a fantasy they would play out from time to time, especially on nights the two hung out with Sandy and Don. After a nice night out, Kelly and Pete would retire to their bedroom, and on more than one occasion, while Kelly was sucking his dick, Pete would instruct her to close her eyes and imagine the cock in her mouth was Don's. It always had the desired effect, and Kelly's orgasms were always extra hard. Kelly sat there, eyes darting back and forth from Sandy, to Don, to Don's cock, to Sandy, for what felt like an eternity. She reached up and undid another button from her shirt, revealing the top of her cleavage. Don's cock throbbed. Sandy smiled. She doesn't remember moving, but all at once Kelly was on her knees next to Sandy, in front of Don's hard, straining erection. Her hand floated up. Her body suddenly flashed with hot electricity as her fingers brushed its firm, hot skin. Her eyes turned toward the throbbing member, and she licked her lips. "Go ahead," Sandy's voice floated into Kelly's ear. Kelly gripped the bottom of Don's shaft gently, but firmly, parted her lips, and dropped her wet mouth over the head of Don's cock. All three of them groaned at the same time. A devilish smile of disbelief was on Sandy's face as she watched her best friend take her husband's cock in and out of her mouth. Judging by the look on Don's face, he couldn't believe it either. Kelly savored every inch of that cock. This had been a long time coming, and she wanted to experience it fully. Her cunt throbbed, wet and desperate, and she felt her body heating up with lust. This cock felt so good in her mouth. Not just because it was Don's cock, but because it was a good cock too. It was satisfying. Sliding up and down on it, practically drooling, she began to think of other ways it could be satisfying. She felt her cunt buzz again. In a feverish, lustful haze, Kelly regained awareness of her surroundings all of a sudden, and pulled all the way off Don's slippery rod with a loud pop. She sat back on her ankles, breath ragged. She coyly wiped her mouth, and then looked at her two friends. "I'm sorry," she said between breaths, trying to regain composure. Sandy began to form a statement meant to reassure Kelly she did nothing wrong, but was stopped as Kelly finished her thought: "I didn't even offer you any." Sandy smiled, and leaned in, taking her husband's cock into her mouth herself. Kelly watched Sandy bob on Don's cock. She had never fully appreciated how sexy her friend was, but now she had a front row seat. She felt her cunt flood, and her nipples ache. Intense heat flooded her body, and without even realizing it, Kelly began unbuttoning the remaining buttons on her blouse. Don's gaze left the wet, pleasureful ministrations of his wife's mouth, and bounced over to Kelly as she removed her shirt. His cock surged; he had wanted to see those breasts ever since the night they met. Pale, supple, smaller than Sandy's but still substantial, Don's mouth (and cock) began to drool slightly. The tops of her globes held high and firm by a tasteful bra, deep breaths made them heave and push against the fabric. Her cleavage looked deep and tight, and Don fantasized about what it might feel like to slide himself between them. Pleasure boiled deep inside him. Sandy stopped her wet worship to watch the show as well, her thoughts coming very close to those of her husband, and used the opportunity to pass his cock back to her horny friend. Kelly didn't hesitate, sliding back into position, but a low croak from Don's throat stopped her before her mouth slipped back down his length "Wait," he croaked, the two gorgeous women turning quickly to check in with him, surprised to hear his hesitation. Don looked down at Kelly's big, doe eyes, her tongue idly working the edge of her lip in anticipation, and managed to get out two words: "bra too?" Sandy and Kelly both began to chuckle, and Kelly whispered back a syrupy "sure, Don, whatever you want." Those last three words sent a chill through Don's body, and he and his wife both watched in rapt attention as their friend reached up with one hand, unhooked the clasp, and let her bra slide down her arms and off her body. Don let out a low, appreciative moan. They were everything he had hoped for. Taking his cock back in her hands, slowly stroking him, Kelly gave him a moment to admire her free, naked breasts. She could tell by the locked gaze and slight smirk that he liked what he saw. And Kelly liked showing him, too. She liked the feeling of his eyes on her tits, it made her feel sexy. It made her feel wanted. Most of all it made her wetter than she'd been in years. Feeling the tingle of desire running through her, she leaned forward, and took Don's cock back into her mouth. Sandy watched her friend desperately devour her husband's penis, and made a decision. She slipped her own shirt off, followed quickly by her own bra, letting her two massive breasts swing free. Climbing back up onto the couch, she tucked herself in right next to her moaning, gasping husband, made sure her tits were in squeezing distance should he feel the need, and began lovingly stroking his chest and stomach as they both watched Kelly work. This was her night. She needed this. Sandy wanted her to have what she needed. The over stimulation of Kelly's mouth and Sandy's body was too much, and suddenly Don began to shiver and convulse. Kelly's tongue passed over the fat, smooth head of Don's cock and felt it flare. His balls pulled tight, and his cock grew even harder in her hands. Kelly smiled to herself. Sandy watched, her eyes darting back between her desperate, sucking friend, and her writhing, spasming husband. She squeezed her legs together, sending a bolt of pleasure through her body. A smile pulled at her lips as her best friend summoned a hard orgasm out of the man she loved. "That's it, baby, that's it," was all she said. She didn't know which one she was saying it to. Kelly felt a final strong surge in Don's shaft and then moaned as he began to fill her mouth with hot cum. She sucked and stroked, happily swallowing everything she was gifted. This was the first time in three years she had made a man cum. She was happy it was Don. His semen tasted good. She wanted it inside her. Eventually the pulses slowed, the spasms stopped, and all three felt their breathing return to normal. Kelly slowed the sweet suckling of her lips, and gently disengaged from Don's wilting member, a thin viscous strand of their shared fluids desperately clinging between her lips and his tip. Kelly modestly brought a hand to her mouth as she swallowed the last of Don's load, and the three friends sat in stunned silence, trying to figure out what just happened. "Now what?" Kelly said, looking at the two of them. It was a loaded question, for sure. After considering the question for a moment, Sandy stood up. She looked down at her spent husband, and her clearly still horny best friend. Reaching down, she took Don's hand, then after a moment reached for Kelly's as well. The two new lovers stood up. Sandy leaned in and kissed Don hard, then did the same to Kelly. She could taste his semen on her lips. "Round two." She said with a smile. She turned, and led her husband and her best friend by their hands into the bedroom. The erotic evening of discovery continued. Despite overwhelming feelings of lust and arousal at the lips of her friend, Kelly drew the line of exploration with Sandy at kissing (at least for this first night). This didn't limit their activities, however, as the two shared Don's recuperating cock between them, sucking, kissing, licking and stroking him back to rejuvenated hardness. It didn't take him long to get there, and pretty soon Don was fully hard and throbbing, thanks to the loving mouths of his wife and her best friend. He felt a certain sense of disbelief as soon the scene from the couch was mirrored in the bedroom, only this time Sandy was tucked in tightly to Kelly's side as Don pleasured Kelly with his tongue. "Enough," Kelly said, "I want it. I need it." Kelly held her best friend tight. She could feel Sandy's nipples pressing into the side of her own breast. Her body tingled. Her breasts heaved atop wanton, nervous breaths as Don rose up from between her legs. His hands spread her thighs, and then lined up the thick flared head of his cock with her dripping cunt. He teased her for only a moment, spreading her juices around his tip, and then slowly pushed. Kelly felt Sandy's lips on her neck, and hands on her breasts as Don became the first man to enter her in three years. Her body was inflamed with sensation, and Sandy held her tight, guiding her through the feelings as Don thrust deeply and rhythmically. Soon Kelly writhed and shook, her breathing becoming ragged and labored, as orgasm seized control of her from head to toe. The image of Kelly cumming on his cock was too much, and Don too began to buck and shake. He pushed deep into Kelly's gasping tunnel and emptied himself into her warm center. Sandy gasped and cried out in joy as the two people she loved most shared such a beautiful, intimate moment. The three lovers collapsed into each other, a delirious, giggling tangle of vibrating flesh. Soon the wheel of pleasure slowly turned, and now it was Kelly pressed tight to Sandy as Don's tongue and fingers drove her toward ultimate pleasure. Her fingers danced over Sandy's steaming body. She had never touched another woman like this before. It was exciting and scary all at once. Soon she felt her best friend's body tremble, and shake, and heard the cries and moans of her pleasure. Kelly leaned in close, feeling the ragged breath of Sandy's orgasm on her cheek, and kissed her best friend. Sandy's body exploded in pleasure, an electric current of lust and love formed by Kelly's lips on her mouth and Don's lips on her cunt. The three lay together for a long while, each fully satisfied. Kelly knew things were changing, but somehow she also felt like this was how it was always supposed to be. Her thoughts drifted to the future; what this would be, where it would go, what other pleasures and experiences might be in store. She was ready for them. She wanted them. She wanted to have them with Sandy and Don. "I think I have a lot of questions," she said finally, feeling Sandy's large breast sit heavy in her hand. "I think we have a lot to tell you." Sandy chuckled. "I can't wait." Kelly said, a smile beaming. Basking in the glow of her newfound satisfaction, Kelly's eyes lazily drifted across the room. She took in her surroundings, until her eyes caught the big lens of a home video camera on a tripod, pointed toward the bed. "What's that for?" Chapter 22: Tim finishes watching the video "No, nope, nuh-uh, no way," I said, pacing back and forth across the living room. I was in shock. My upstairs neighbors and longtime family friends Sandy and Don had asked me to house sit for them. I had planned on a pretty quiet night until my best friend Tara had joined me. This led to us accidentally discovering a treasure trove of Sandy and Don's personal, explicit, home sex videos. This wasn't entirely surprising, given what I knew about Sandy and Don's rather adventurous sex life, and the first half of the video we chose to explore lived up to that expectation as it featured Sandy both sucking and cumming on a cock that didn't belong to her husband. It was the second half, however, that caught me so off guard; the part of the video we currently had paused; the part where Sandy took the camera into the bedroom and revealed her best friend bouncing enthusiastically on Don's dick. Her best friend who also just so happened to be my step mother Kelly. "No, I don't, how is this possible? How could she,” I couldn't form a coherent thought. Kelly hadn't been on even a single date since my father died, and was a devout, church-going Christian, to boot. I could not reconcile that the sweaty, smiling woman with Don's thick cock up inside her was Kelly. I just couldn't. "I mean, she's still a woman," Tara said, "everybody's got needs, right?" "This isn't NEEDS, Tara, this is, GROUP Sex!" I practically shouted. "I don't know, Miller," she said, a lusty smile on her face, "I think it's pretty cool, actually. Girl knows what she wants and goes out and gets it." I just stood there, aghast and livid, hands on my hips, shaking my head. Tara began to giggle. "This isn't funny!" I croaked, but all she did was laugh harder. "Trust me," she said, gesturing to my whole situation, "THis is very funny!" The fog momentarily lifted from my brain and I was able to take stock of how ridiculous I looked: I was standing there, fuming, in only socks and a jizz-splattered t-shirt, my soft, spent dick flapping in the wind with every shift or angry outburst I let out. I couldn't help but join Tara's laughter. And then there was Tara. Tara was just as indisposed as I was: hard nipples pressing through her t-shirt, she was bottomless, legs crossed, hiding her cunt from sight. I looked ridiculous, but Tara, she looked hot as hell. It was then that I remembered what had just happened. While watching the first half of the video, my best friend and I had crossed a line. We had shared sexual situations before, even masturbated in front of each other, but there was never any touching. Tonight was different. Tonight she stroked my cock and I fingered her cunt until we both had explosive orgasms. It was all so hot, and so sudden, that I hadn't even considered what this meant for Tara's relationship with Sarah. She had effectively just cheated on her, with me, and despite how amazing the experience had been, to feel her on my fingers, and to feel her fingers on me, the idea that I was part of even more deception just made me feel awful. "This is nuts, this is all so nuts" I said, in reference to everything. I needed to remove myself from the situation. Fast. "I'm gonna, I'm gonna go clean up. Maybe take a shower." "You don't wanna know what happens next?" Tara said in a syrupy tone, her thick, pale thighs sliding along each other in a suggestive way. "I, just can't deal with this right now" I said, playing dumb to her clear double meaning. "You're telling me you DON'T want to see how this ends?" She said, sitting up in disbelief. "Not right now, it's just all too much." It definitely was not a lie. There was a moment of silence between us. We were both clearly running over events in our minds, each trying to figure out where to go next. "Ok, sure," Tara finally said, "you go clean up." Her tone was hard to read, and my stupid teenage brain told me it was better not to try, so I acted as though the matter was settled, and made my way toward the bathroom. The minute I left the room, I heard voices and sounds coming from the tv. Tara was watching the rest of the video. Slipping into the bathroom, I paused just inside the doorway, held my breath, and listened. I could hear giggles, gasps, and long moans coming from multiple people. The loudest and most feminine of them I recognized as coming from my step mother Kelly. I still couldn't believe it. I peeked my head out from the bathroom door, which had a straight line of sight to the living room. Flickering digital light cast shadows throughout the room and highlighted my best friend Tara, entranced by the visuals. Her legs were spread wide, one hand lost between them while the other caressed her own breast. Somehow I pulled myself away and back into the bathroom. I could not wrap my mind around the events of this evening. Part of me did want to see the rest of the video. Part of me wanted to go back and fuck my best friend right there on my neighbor's couch. But right now I just wanted to eject from this entire situation. I needed this shower badly. It was a cold one. After my shower, I put on some clean clothes and rejoined Tara in the living room. The pants she borrowed from Stephanie were back on, and she was curled up watching some non-pornographic tv, a very contented glow about her person. She was satisfied. I'd be lying to say I wasn't sad I missed it. "How was your shower?" She said casually, not looking at me. "It was, good." I had no idea what else to say. I had no idea what I COULD say. I knew what I wanted to know, though. Despite my better judgment, despite my tantrum and my rush out of the room, my curiosity got the better of me. “How was the rest of the video?" Tara's gaze turned to me. She smiled a devilish smile, and rolled her eyes at me. Tara got up with a sigh. Her thighs jiggled deliciously as she sauntered over to me. Stephanie's shorts clung to her ass tightly, and I could see the slight sway of her perfect breasts beneath the large t-shirt. She stopped in front of me, taking a moment to look me over. I had no idea what she was thinking, or where this was going, but before I had time to guess, she leaned over, and gathered up her discarded work clothes. "Oh boy, Miller, You're gonna have to see for yourself." She said with another smile, and kissed me on the forehead. A pat on the side of the cheek followed, and then Tara made her way out of the room, toward the front door. I was completely flabbergasted, but I got the immediate feeling as though I had fucked up. And maybe I had; my best friend and I had been extremely intimate, in a way I think we had both wanted for a long time, and my response was to panic and eject. But I mean, who could blame me? I had just discovered a sex tape featuring my step mom and three other people; it was kind of a lot. And what about Sarah? I hadn't done anything wrong, had I? As if sensing my panic and confusion, Tara stopped at the front door and called back to me. "Let's get lunch this weekend, huh? I think we have a lot to talk about." The low light cast on her from the kitchen threw a deep shadow below the swell of her breast. "Yeah. Sounds good." Tara disappeared into the shadow of the night, and I was left alone with my thoughts as the light of the tv lulled me to an exhausted sleep. The next two days at work, my mind was on anything but my job. I made sure to miss Kelly when I went downstairs to get ready in the morning. I don't know what I would have said to her if anything; the image of her riding Don's cock was still fresh in my mind. Everything I thought I knew about her was false, and I was still processing. I thought about the state of my own love life; between what had happened with Tara, my cum-soaked rendezvous with Christine, and whatever it was that was happening with Kerri, it was anything but normal. Hanging out with my best friend should mean going to the movies and listening to music, not jerking each other off watching stolen homemade porno, shouldn't it? Spending time with the pastor's daughter should mean milkshakes and fun, chaste conversation, not cumming on her face while she masturbated and told me stories about fucking her ex-boyfriend, shouldn't it? Helping my friend's girlfriend with their relationship should mean giving advice and talking, not receiving photos of her cum-splattered body and watching them fuck so she can get off, shouldn't it? I had conflicting feelings about all of it, but the truth was, it was not because of the acts themselves, but because I was really enjoying myself. I was having the time of my life doing these lewd, taboo things, and a part of me felt bad about that. Lewd, taboo things like group sex with your friend and her husband. The disc was still in the player, just waiting for me to watch the rest. I had two more nights to myself in that apartment, and I wasn't sure my curiosity would leave me alone. "Tim, could I have a moment," my boss Letty said from behind, snapping me out of my daydream. I nodded, and followed her into her office. Office was probably too generous a term for the tight corner room she worked out of, but there was a desk and a lamp, and she made it work. It was also spotless. Perfectly neat, with every element in its exact perfect place. "Sit down," she said, leaning slightly on her desk. It was the most relaxed I had ever seen her. I plopped down in the chair in front of her. For the first time ever, I looked at Letty and realized how attractive she was. Behind her big glasses and buttoned up exterior was a good looking girl, and if her body was anything like her office, everything was tight, tidy, and firm. I wondered if she ever had an orgasm. "Tim, I think we're going to have to let you go." Letty said the words with little emotion, but they hit me like a hammer. "What? Why? I mean, have I; " I scrambled for anything to grasp on to, but she cut me off. "Your work just isn't getting any better, and your attention is constantly drifting. I've got two other people on your shift working extra hard to pick up your slack, and that's not fair to them, to me, or to this company." I hung my head. I knew she was right; my mind had been on pretty much everything But work, and I finally hit the wall. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're right. I've got, a lot going on at the moment, and I've been letting it distract me." "I know you've got a lot on your mind," she said, softening only just, "I remember what it was like being your age." Letty was only in her mid-twenties, but I couldn't for a second imagine this woman as a hormone-fueled teen. I bet while the other teens were out partying, Letty was home tucking in bedsheets and making sure all the pencils were equally sharp. "But part of getting older is learning control, and how to handle all the things life throws at you." "I know," I said softly, "You're right, you're right, I just, I can't lose this job. If you could give me a second chance, I could,” I trailed off, not knowing the answer. "I've given you a lot of chances, Tim," she said, crossing her arms. "I know, I know, but I promise, this time I'll be better. Seriously." I pleaded. There was silence as Letty considered my groveling. "Ok, listen," she began, taking in a deep breath, "I'm gonna give you another chance, but you need to prove to me you can do what I need you to do, ok?" "Yes, definitely, anything!" I practically shouted. "I know you're off tomorrow, but what I need you to do is come by after closing so we can go over some things, ok?" She looked sternly at me over the tops of her glasses. "But it's Friday ni; " I began before being cut off "Sacrifices have to be made, Tim. Priorities. Now are you going to take this job seriously or not?" I deflated, defeated. "Yeah, I am. Tomorrow, after closing. Got it." "Good," she said, moving past me to the other side of her desk, "now go finish your shift." She didn't look at me again as I got up and slowly exited the office. I took a moment outside the doorway, and lamented the loss of my Friday night. "That didn't sound great," I heard Gina say from beside me. I turned to see her grinning a sly, shit eating grin. "Nope, it wasn't," I said flatly. "She was going to fire me." "Was?" Gina purred. "I got a second chance. I'm coming in tomorrow after closing for some sort of retraining." "I see," Gina said, her lips pulling into a smile once again, "well good luck, Tim, I hear she's pretty, strict. I hope I see you Monday!" She winked at me and walked off. "If you're still in one piece, that is." One piece? What was she getting at? I couldn't worry about it right then, I had to put in actual effort for the rest of my shift. I focused on work, which was actually a nice distraction from everything else, and rounded out my time. As I was leaving I saw Gina waiting by the door again, but once again I couldn't see who she was waiting for. She had changed her pants before leaving though, and was now sporting some short shorts and fine fishnet tights. Wherever she was going, I don't think it was home. Back at Sandy and Don's I had dinner, a much needed shower, and plopped down on the couch to watch some tv. The same couch I had been on the night before when Tara and I had watched the video. The video that was still in the player. I thought about the basket we found the disc in. It was one of many. It seemed like group sex, or at least videoed sex, was a past time Sandy and Don engaged in quite frequently. I wondered who else was on the videos. I wondered how many Kelly was in. How long had she been doing it? Did she do it when dad was alive? Did he know? Did he ever, My phone buzzed. It was an email alert. It was from "Just4theWatcherxoxo". My cock started to swell as I opened it. I hadn't heard from Kerri in a few days, not since I had boldly asked her what I could do for her in return for the hot, dirty photos she had been sending me. Photos of her body splattered in her boyfriend's cum. I worried I had pushed it too far, and maybe she was backing off a bit. She was sending lewd photos to her boyfriend's friend, after all, which is generally a huge no no. She didn't seem to feel bad about it, though, and neither did I. I didn't quite know why. I felt bad about Tara cheating on Sarah, but not about Kerri and I doing, whatever it was we were doing. Maybe this was it, maybe this was her coming to her senses and breaking the whole thing off. I tentatively opened the email. "Hey there," it began, innocently enough, "I'm sorry I haven't been in contact in a bit. I've been thinking a lot about what you asked last time." Here it was, I thought, this was it. "And I think I know what I want in return." My cock surged. I wasn't expecting that. "I've never cum as hard as I have when you watched us fuck, and I want that again. I want you to watch us fuck." The throb in my shorts signaled my excitement, but I had no idea how we were going to pull that off again. The last time was a right place right time situation, and would be hard to recreate. "I know it's asking a lot, and I know it'll be hard to pull off, but I've got an idea. If you're in, message me back and I'll tell you the plan, and the catch." I was very intrigued, but the last line made sure the hook was in deep: "Meanwhile, enjoy these pictures ;)" There were three files attached to the email, all numbered with the file heading "Just 4 you." I felt my throat get slightly dry, and my pants get tighter. I opened the first one: It was a full body nude, shot in an artistically clever way to keep her face out of the image. On her knees on a bed she posed seductively in front of a bright backlight that threw her whole body into shadow. It might have obscured her face, but it accented the languid curves of her body perfectly. Her thick, beautiful breasts stuck out large and perky from her chest, nipples at full attention. Her arms plunged down between her legs, pushing those gorgeous globes together slightly, presenting them to the camera, and allowing a slight glimmer of highlight to catch the tops. The swoop of her back cascaded down into the lovely swell of her ass. I thought about touching it. About squeezing it. About bending her over. Catching my breath, I opened picture two: A mirror shot, showing off that lovely curve of her back and rear, but this time in full light, and this time with a specific purpose. It wasn't just her curves she was showing off; this time there was a bright red patch on one cheek in the vague shape of a hand print. And on top of that mark, spreading over her ass and up her back, were four, distinct, thick splatters of cum. My hand shot right down into my pants, fished out my cock and started stroking when I saw that photo. My mind ran wild with visions of Kerri on all fours, her boyfriend Mike slapping her ass while he fucked her. I thought about the sounds and moans she must have made as he sank into her over and over, accenting his thrusts with a firm swat of her cheeks. I thought about her tight cunt milking his cock so well until finally he pulled out of her and erupted all over her body in orgasm. I was jealous. Quickly opening the third picture, my cock flexed between my fingers: this shot was a look between her spread legs, directly at her cunt. Her lips were wide and creamy, flushed red, above them, pooling on her lower belly and pubic bone was more fresh semen. This wasn't just Kerri's cunt, it was Kerri's cunt after it had been fucked. Once again I pictured her, this time on her back, legs bent up, Mike's cock pistoning in and out of her until he had had enough and shot his load onto her smooth belly. I was transfixed. There was no escaping now. I immediately wrote back "I'm in." and hit send. I cycled through the pictures again as I massaged my dick, but Kerri wrote me a reply before I could even make it all the way through. "Yay!" It said with a smiley face next to it. "So what we're going to do is, this Saturday, at 9 pm, you're going to click this link." There was a jumbled collection of numbers and letters that were highlighted as a web address. "That's going to take you to a place where you can watch the live feed of the webcam in my bedroom." This just got interesting. "Once you're set up, you'll text me a thumbs up, and shortly after that you'll get a little show put on by the two of us, and hopefully knowing that you're watching us, even over the internet, will be enough to get me off. Sound good?" It sounded suspect, but I was too charged up by hormones to make a rational decision. "Sure, let's do it," I wrote, and then remembered the other part of Kerri's first email, adding "what's the catch?" I sent it. Maybe a minute later her reply came through: "The catch is, I want you to cum this time, and I want to see it." This was getting VERY interesting. "I want you to take a video of the moment you shoot off while watching us fuck." I was not expecting this. Kerri was blasting right through all sorts of boundaries now, and I wasn't sure I wanted to go there with her. "Just in case you need some convincing, I've attached a sample of what you'll get as a thank you." I saw the attachment. Another numbered photo with the "Just 4 you" title. I clicked it with bated breath. Popping up on my phone was a cropped close up of Kerri's dark, almond-shaped eyes, painted with alluring makeup, staring directly into the camera. This wasn't a particularly scandalous photo, or at least it wouldn't have been, were it not for the viscous, white streak lashing the bridge of her nose, up between her eyes, and across her forehead. I audibly groaned. She had only minutes before sent me a close up photo of her freshly stretched cunt frosted with jizz, yet it was this tease at the prospect of seeing her cum-covered face that sent me into overdrive. All thoughts of boundaries vanished, and I clumsily wrote back the reply of "You're so fucking dirty. Let's do it." "Great!" her reply came shortly, followed by "see you (all of you) Saturday. I can't wait" and a winky face. My hard cock wanted me to keep this email chain going, to push further, but I didn't want to press my luck. I had plenty of material to make it through the orgasm I was building toward, and didn't need to go over the top. Or at least that's what I thought, right before my phone died. I had left my charging cord downstairs, and I was not about to traipse down there with a raging hard on. I idly stroked my cock as I pondered what to do next. I tossed my phone to the side in frustration. It landed on the couch with an audible click, the sound of plastic on plastic. I looked over, and saw my phone lying next to the dvd player remote control. The disc was still in there. The video of Sandy getting fucked by the mysterious "John." , the video of my step mother Kelly riding on Don's cock. When I fired up the disc, I told myself it was only to rewatch the first half with Sandy, just to get me over the edge, but as the video started I couldn't stop thinking about that mysterious second half. Tara had watched it, had cum to it, and her response when I asked her how it was rang in my ears, ping ponging around my hormone-soaked brain: "Oh boy, Miller, you're gonna have to see for yourself." I found myself fast forwarding through the highlights of the Sandy section; sucking John's cock, fucking him with her tits, the sound of his thighs slapping her ass as he fucked her from behind; but when it got to the moment that Sandy would orgasm, I put the remote down and let it play. Watching my upstairs neighbor's thick, heavy tits jiggle and sway as her body spasmed around her lover's cock sent electric shocks of pleasure through my body. Given the other intense activities happening with Tara the previous night, I didn't quite take in what I was actually witnessing. I had known this woman for years; I had spent time with her; I had fucked her daughter, I had watched her face get painted in another lover's semen. Now here I was watching her experience ultimate pleasure. The contortions and contractions on her face alone should have been enough to put me over the edge, but still I only idly stroked myself as I watched. "Oh boy, Miller, you're gonna have to see for yourself." What if I didn't shut it off? What if I just let it play? Sandy giggled and playfully warned John he still had work to do, just like she had the other night. She led him to the bedroom. Those moans and breaths began to fill my ears again. Sandy pushed the door open: "What do you think, are you ready for him Kel?" The camera panned to reveal Kelly, my step mother, smiling breathlessly at her best friend while riding Don's hard cock. This time I didn't stop the video. My cock was like iron. "She better be, because this girl is liable to wear me out!" Don laughed, grabbing Kelly's bouncing ass hard before smacking it. Kelly leaned backward, joining in his laughter, putting her whole body on display for John's camera. She smiled a smile I had never seen from her before; a lusty smile; and began gyrating her hips, grinding herself on Don's dick. She was captivating. Her curves were smooth, and in all the right places. Her breasts were practically perfect. Though no longer the thin, drum-tight body of a 19 year old, she still had youthful spring to her figure. This was the body of a woman. A sexy, hot, woman. Sandy climbed on the bed, straddling her husband's legs, and pressed up close to Kelly's back. Kissing her neck, she reached around and grabbed both of Kelly's breasts and squeezed. Kelly moaned and gasped. Sandy whispered inaudible secrets into her best friend's ear as she pinched her nipples. This made Kelly gasp again, and her hips ground on Don a little bit faster. John worked the camera, circling around the three, giving me all angles as one of Sandy's hands drifted down to Kelly's crotch, and the other down her back between the two friends. Kelly moaned again, and Don with her this time. John whipped around to Don's point of view and it was clear that Sandy was rubbing Kelly's clit. "You like my husband's cock in you, baby?" Sandy whispered loud enough for the camera to pick up. Kelly gasped and nodded, her eyes shut tight in a pleasurable grimace, her mouth hung open in a big "O." "I wanna hear you say it, baby," Sandy said with a devilish grin. "I love it!" Kelly eked out. "Love what?" "I love your husband's cock in my cunt!" I gasped myself this time; I had never heard anything like that come out of Kelly's mouth. As shocking as that was, however, the next thing she said was even more so: "and I love your fingers in my ass!" I couldn't believe it. My church-going saint of a step-mother had a cock in her cunt and her best friend's fingers in her ass, and she was loving it, and I was jerking off to it. "Yeah, I know you do, baby," Sandy cooed, "are you ready?" Kelly gasped out a weak "yes!" Sandy smiled and kissed her friend deep on the lips, and then instructed John to stand up on the bed, bringing his cock face-level with Kelly. I gasped and shuddered as I watched the woman who used to help me with my math homework smile another lusty smile, wet her lips, lean forward, and take John's considerable length into her mouth. All while still grinding on Don's cock. I felt awful, but I couldn't look away. It was all incredibly hot, and I was unfathomably turned on. At this point Sandy took over filming duties, and made sure to get every angle of the smutty scene playing out before her. Kelly sank Don's cock into her cunt while she suckled John back to full hardness, all with Sandy cheering her on. Then, pulling off John's manhood with a quiet slurp, holding him still by the base to steady herself, Kelly looked up at John and gave him a big nod. "Oh yeah, here comes the main event!" Sandy said excitedly. John stepped down off the bed, hard cock bobbing as he moved, and worked his way over behind Kelly. Kelly leaned down, dangling her tits in front of Don's face. He took the opportunity to suck one nipple into his mouth, grab her ass with both hands, and drive his dick up into her cunt hard and fast. Kelly moaned, loud and rhythmically in time with each thrust, and Sandy was right there to catch all of it. She pushed in close to the action, cooed her own "oh yeah," as she filmed her husband's slick cock pistoning into her best friend. There was a thick, creamy ring forming around the base of Don's cock; Kelly was clearly enjoying it. I was intensely edging myself now. My cock was screaming for release, but I had to see what happened next. I had to see it for myself. Don slowed his thrusts, and while Kelly was still gasping from the sensation, John came back into frame, sidling himself right up to my step mom's writhing backside. His cock was hard, and glistening with lube. "Oh my God," I said aloud, pausing my stroking completely. Sandy moved over onto the bed, sitting next to her slowly thrusting husband. Her point of view was her best friend's gasping face, mussed up hair, the heart of her ass raised up. John's hard cock crested up between her cheeks a few times before he grabbed her to steady himself. "Oh yeah, baby," Sandy said, grasping Kelly's hand in hers. "Oh my God." I said again. John repositioned his cock out of view, but Kelly's moans told me exactly where it was. "Oh yeah, yeah,” she moaned, gyrating her hips in passion, "I need it, please, " "Oh my God," I said, this time almost in unison with Kelly. Her eyes went wide with surprise as John began to push, and I sat there in amazed, horny shock as I watched my step mother get double penetrated by two well-hung men. They all took a moment to process the act, laughing, giggling, and gasping in disbelief and pleasure. Then John and Don each began to thrust. Kelly's body lit up, and her moans came fast and loud and I saw the intense sensation of having two men inside her at once course through her body. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, and furthermore I couldn't believe how fucking hot it was. It was something extremely taboo, something epically private, and it only made it hotter. I should have felt shame at watching my step mother getting fucked by two men, but for the first time in my life, I didn't see my step mother, I saw Kelly, a real, human woman. I saw a gorgeous, sexy woman with needs and desires exploring herself and seeking out pleasure. It was the look on her face, however, that started my hand stroking my cock once again. There, with a cock in her ass, and another in her cunt, each thrusting away, Kelly had a look of pure excitement and joy on her face. She was loving it. I stroked myself hard and fast now, along with the three grunting, fucking bodies on the screen. Soon the breaths got more ragged, the moans louder, and Kelly began to shudder and shake. She was going to cum. My step mother Kelly had two cocks in her, and they were about to make her cum. There was a chorus of "Yes" leaping out of Kelly's body like a mantra, and then suddenly her body shot upward, her head whipped back, and she exploded in orgasm. Not missing a beat, John grabbed her hair and pulled, fucking her harder, and that seemed to only intensify Kelly's pleasure. This scene caused a chain reaction, and Kelly's body became the center of the orgasmic universe as Don shuddered, shook, and loudly announced his own orgasm as he pumped my step mother full of his cum. I saw Kelly smile, and then only a few pumps later, John began to groan as well. His thrusting became erratic, and he momentarily lost focus, causing his cock to slip all the way out of Kelly's ass, cresting upward between her cheeks on the next thrust. This sudden emptiness led Kelly to look back over her shoulder just in time for John's cock to erupt. Kelly and Sandy both yelped excitedly as thick white cum leapt out of John's cock like bullets, peppering the side of Kelly's face, and even reaching Sandy's stomach, before the other streams slathered Kelly's back and ass in an impressive display. They all laughed, and Kelly turned back toward the camera, John's fresh cum on her cheek accenting the beaming, satisfied smile on her face. It was this sight, of Kelly, covered in love, fully satisfied in her carnal activities that set me off, and for the second time in two nights my balls burst and soiled my shirt with my own pleasure. I began to wind down, still not fully comprehending what I had just watched and experienced. On the screen the four lovers took stock themselves, with Sandy being sure to get every angle of Kelly's splattered body before the three fell to the bed, spent and exhausted. "How do you feel, Kell?" Sandy asked, pointing the camera down at her best friend, tucked tight between these two men. "Amazing," Kelly responded, and gave a final, satisfied smile and wave to the camera before the video shut off. I sat there in silence, bewildered, wet with my own cum. I knew now why Tara had given me such an excited, knowing look when I asked her about the video. It was amazing; KELLY was amazing. She was experiencing acts and sensations that were by no means normal or proper, and there wasn't a hint of embarrassment or shame about her in any way. She was enjoying herself, and proudly owning it. Tara was right; I did need to see it for myself. Chapter 23: Tim gets some after-work training Breakfast was interesting. I had the day off, at least until I met up with my boss after closing, so I was in no rush when I went downstairs into my own family's apartment to start my day. I did my best not to make any noise, but my step mom Kelly was already up and in the process of making breakfast. "Oh, hi, honey," she said in a flustered tone, with a big, surprised smile, "don't you have work?" That smile. I had seen that smile in a whole different context the night before, watching one of Sandy and Don's secret sex videos. This one in particular just happened to feature my step mother Kelly taking two cocks at the same time and loving it. Despite the massive load I shot jerking off to it, I was still processing what I saw. Who I saw. "Day off" was all I could muster. She smiled a nervous smile again and went back to her cooking. I hadn't ever noticed her body, or thought of her as a sexual creature before (I mean she was my step-mom, after all), but after watching that video, it was all I could think about. Sweatpants and an oversized pajama shirt may have been her choice of attire this morning, but I knew what was underneath it. "Do you, uh, would you like something to eat?" She said, with an unusually shaky lilt to her voice. "Uh, sure,” I said slowly. She nervously kept brushing some strands of fallen hair back over her ear. Something was up. "Great, no problem," she said as she started to dart around the kitchen, looking for things, but never seeming to find them. "Let me just, uh, " She was distracted. I looked around the kitchen searching for something out of order, something to tip me off as to why she was acting so weird, when my eyes fell on the kitchen table. There were already two place settings out. "Is Alexa home?" I asked, trying to mask my suspicious tone. "Nope, she stayed with a friend last night." She pushed the strands over her ear again. "Why?" Before I could follow up, another voice came from the hallway. A man's voice. "Umm, that smells so good, babe!" I saw Kelly scrunch her face up in an embarrassed, "busted" expression, and looked over to the hall to see Brian, freshly showered, walking in to join us. "Oh, I,” he timidly offered as he saw the situation. He and Kelly shared a nervous look, and then he turned back to me. "Hey, Tim, how's it going?" He awkwardly offered his hand out and I shook it. It was impossible not to wonder where that hand had been the night before. Or even this morning. "Maybe um; " Kelly began, but Brian quickly took the hint. "Yeah, you know, I forgot, I gotta get going." Kelly and he shared another awkward look, he told her he'd call her later, and then he slunk out the front door. Eyebrows raised I turned toward my step mom and watched her begin to turn a deep shade of red. "So!" I said, sitting down at the table, "Whatchya cooking?" Later, in the shower, I couldn't stop thinking about the conversation Kelly and I shared over breakfast. She did her best to awkwardly explain the situation, but I assured her it was fine. "I really didn't want you to find out like this," she had said, "I know you knew we were seeing each other, but, " But she didn't want me to know she was fucking him. She wanted the chaste illusion she had painted for me for so many years to remain intact. Well, that was long gone, that's for sure. "I just, I didn't want you to think it meant I had forgotten about your father, or that I love him any less. Because I still love him very much Tim, and I still love you very much too. I didn't want you to think less of me." Imagine me thinking less of this saint of a woman just because she wanted to get laid. If anything I understood her more than she would know; my cock was basically driving the ship at this point in my life, and making my day to day very complex. "I would never, Kel," I said, taking her hand,” I know that dad would want you to be happy. And that's what I want too." "Thanks, Tim, that means a lot," she said, and kissed my hand. Kissed my hand with lips that no doubt were wrapped around Brian's cock last night. Replaying the conversation as I showered, my mind couldn't help but wander. Had he cum in her mouth? Did she swallow? Did she take him in her ass as well? It was a strange feeling; I didn't want to fuck her, at least I didn't think I did, but I had a really hard time not thinking about her GETTING fucked. I felt my cock start to swell, and quickly did my best to shake the thoughts, but the best I could do was turn them to Brian. What must it be like to fuck both a mother and her daughter? There was a disc labeled "BRIAN" in Sandy and Don's basket of home movies; was Kelly on that one too? I thought maybe I should check when I got back from training that night. I shook off these thoughts, and finished my shower, balls still full. Kelly had suggested we go shopping for some college dorm stuff together on my day off, probably as a way to make up for what I had walked into this morning, and I didn't think I'd be able to look her in the eye if I had only minutes before pleasured myself to the thought of her writhing on a hard cock. Toweling off I turned my head toward the window out of habit, hoping to catch a glimpse of Sarah through her bedroom window. What I was met with, however, stopped my toweling completely, as freshly hung curtains on her window now blocked any line of sight I had into her room. I paused, worried for a moment, but then chalked it up to something that was bound to happen eventually. But even still, as I got dressed and headed out with Kelly, something about it didn't sit right with me. Walking around the store with Kelly, I thought it might have been difficult to keep my mind off of her sexual exploits past and present, but I had some history with the store we ended up in, and that took up the lion share of my mind. We were in the store Christine worked in; the very store where she clandestinely led me to the changing rooms and sucked my cock until I came on her face. It was a nice memory, one I replayed in my mind while Kelly was a few aisles away looking at towels. "Hey, I know you!" I heard from behind me, breaking me out of my day dream. Turning toward the sound I was greeted by the big, beaming smile of Talia, the voluptuous Korean girl I had met at Christine's pool party. I had been taken by her outgoing nature (not to mention the sway and jiggle of her considerable breasts and ass), and the evening ended with us exchanging online contact info which I had not as of yet followed up on. A lot had happened since then, and it wasn't exactly at the front of my mind. "Oh hey!" I said, matching her bright energy, "how's it going'?" "It's good, I'd rather be out by the pool again though," she said with a kick of her hips. I could tell it was the truth. She wore a tight, zip up hoodie that held her breasts in a way to make me wonder if she had anything else on under it, and extremely short shorts that hugged her beautiful ass like a child hugs a teddy bear. Her thick legs extended down to painted toes in flip flops. Clearly this girl wanted to enjoy the sun, probably in as little clothing as polite society allowed. "Yeah that was fun," I said casually, "hopefully Christine throws another party soon." "Aw, what do we need her for?" Talia said with a suggestive smile, "I'm not enough company for you?" I chuckled nervously, then tried to change the subject by asking what she was shopping for. That Cheshire grin just came back as she held up a black, lacy push up bra and what I have to assume was the world's smallest bikini. "Wanna help me try them on?" She said with a wink, nodding her head toward the changing rooms. Did she know what had gone on in those changing rooms? Was she serious? Or was she just being cheeky? I chuckled nervously again, not knowing how to respond. My blushing face only made her bolder; if only she knew why I was blushing, "Listen," she said, taking a step toward me, "don't think I haven't noticed you never messaged me" she began. I tried to make an excuse, but she cut me off. "It's fine, I get it. I know how guys get when they set their sights on "Pristine Christine," but I gotta tell you, you're barking up the wrong tree, boy." I scrunched my face up in confusion at the nickname. She took another step towards me and her finger idly played with the string of her hoodie. "Wouldn't you rather set your sights on someone who might actually Show you something?" I was momentarily frozen for a few reasons. Namely because Talia was confirming my suspicions beyond just Christine that the church kids were all horny little fucks, and secondly because she clearly had no idea of Christine's true nature. To Talia, "Pristine Christine" was just the perfect little pastor's daughter, the paragon of virtue, not the erotically-charged cum fiend I had so wonderfully been experiencing as of late. "Gimme your phone," she said, reaching for my pocket. I didn't stop her. She typed her number into my phone, then sent herself a text message. "There," she said, handing it back, "now you have no excuse. Gimme a ring sometime and maybe we can find ourselves a pool, or a Jacuzzi, " She popped the phone back into my hands, gave me a final smile and wink, turned and padded off. Her ass swayed delightfully beneath her tight shorts, and I couldn't help but wonder what it would look like while I fucked her from behind. Good God these church girls were something else. "So are you looking forward to the church camping trip?" Kelly asked me as we waited in the checkout line. The camping trip; God, there had been so much going on recently that I almost forgot about it. It would be the last activity I would do in our church's youth group before aging out and heading off to college to start my life. If you had asked me a year ago if I was excited I'd give a halfhearted reply, but now the thought of three days in the woods with Christine and her raging libido sent some bulk to my dick. "Actually yeah," I said with an involuntary smirk that I tried my best to hide. "Yeah, it sounds like a good time. Are you excited to spend time with Christine?" I felt my face flush immediately at the unexpected question. "I, uh,” I stumbled, “what do you mean?" "Oh come on, Tim," she said with her own smirk, "you've been spending a lot of time with her lately; I know exactly what's going on with you two." I flushed again. There was no way she could; "You've got a crush on her, don't you?" she said with a motherly lilt. I suddenly let out the breath I didn't know I had been holding, and instantly relaxed. I hadn't been savvy enough to dodge the speculations completely, but thankfully Kelly only had the most virtuous assumptions about my time spent with Christine. She had no clue about the wet, sticky truth. But even so, I considered her question. Christine and I were good friends who had recently added a new, exciting layer of intimacy to our relationship, but despite all the physical exploits we shared, I had never fully considered my actual feelings for her. "Yeah," I said slowly, coming to realize the truth of the situation, "I think maybe I do." "How does she feel about you?" Kelly said, eyebrows raised Visions of Christine covered in my cum, her cunt wet and spasming for me flashed through my mind. "You know, I don't really know." It was true. We had never talked about it. We had our arrangement, but was I just a piece of trustworthy meat to her, or did she actually have feelings for me she wasn't ready to admit to? "Do you think I should ask her?" "Honestly I don't know, honey," Kelly said, her response surprising me, "you're both going to different schools in the fall, and, it might not be worth the heartache." She had a faraway look in her eye, as though she spoke from some lived experience. "The butterflies you get from puppy love and a good crush is fantastic, don't get me wrong, all I'm saying is you might want to leave it at that with her." She had a point. Christine and I both knew when and where this was going to end. Was there any point to thinking any differently? "I'd say for now enjoy your time together. Make good memories for the summer, but leav
Dr Amy Zegart is a senior fellow at the Freeman Spogli Institute for International Studies and Professor of Political Science at Stanford University. Amy is also the Morris Arnold and Nona Jean Cox Senior Fellow at the Hoover Institution, Chair of Stanford's Artificial Intelligence and International Security Steering Committee, and a contributing writer at The Atlantic. Dr Zegart specializes in U.S. intelligence, cybersecurity, emerging technologies and national security, and global political risk management. In this conversation today, Amy and I discuss a wide range of topics. Such as: - What is the role of an intelligence agency? - How the US knew about Russia's invasion of Ukraine down to the hour - The dangers of Tik Tok - 2016 & 2020 election interference - Are the UK & US prepared for a cyberwar? - Much more! Buy Amy's latest book, 'Spies, lies and algorithms' here: https://www.amazon.co.uk/CIA-101/dp/0... Connect with Amy: https://twitter.com/AmyZegart?s=20&t=... Connect with us: Connect with us: https://www.youtube.com/c/FreedomPact (video interviews) https://freedompact.co.uk/newsletter (Healthy, Wealthy & Wise Newsletter) https://instagram.com/freedompact https://twitter.com/freedompactpod Timestamps: 00:00 coming up 01:10 - The role of intelligence agencies 07:23 - How French bread Won The Revolution 09:33 - AI is changing intelligence agencies 12:54 - Russia & Ukraine 14:41 - Big Tech 16:61 - Tik Tok 23:26 - Policymakers are worried about Elon 26:18 - Russian election interference 30:01- 9/11 mistakes 37:30 - Social media exposed Iran 40:38 - Ethics 43:12 - Edward Snowden & Julian Assange 47:51 - Is Alexa listening to me? 51:00 - Connect with Amy
SummaryWelcome along to another podcast. This week we talk about:A crazy thing our podcast did since changing hosts. Chris had to work 2 jobs a bit this week. But now has one, and is very happy about it.Sam gives an update on what the Temple View Temple was like.We learned what the podcast Lords of Soccer is about. JK Rowling gets a mention for all the wrong reasons.Texas has a law for schools that is strange to begin with and then don't want to stick by it.Smuggling tobacco into NZ is big business. We learn just how much is being smuggled and caught.In our science section of the podcast we talk about the MOXIE experiment and getting more blood into your oxygen.Is Alexa onto a new money making thing with poop songs. And we talk about a man slapping people after being stuck in a elevator. All this and much more.LinksMOXIE ExperimentMaking Oxygen InjectableAlexa's New Money Making IdeaElevator Slapping ManTobacco Smuggling into NZ Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.
Can we build moral machines? Toby Walsh, AI expert, examines the ethical issues we face in a future dominated by artificial intelligence.Professor Toby Walsh, a world-leading researcher in the field of artificial intelligence, explores the ethical considerations and unexpected consequences AI poses – Is Alexa racist? Can robots have rights? What happens if aself-driving car kills someone? What limitations should we put on the use of facial recognition?Artificial intelligence is an essential part of our lives – for better or worse. It can be used to influence what we buy, who gets shortlisted for a job and even how we vote. Without AI, medical technology wouldn't have come so far, we'd still be getting lost on backroads in our GPS-free cars, and smartphones wouldn't be so, well, smart. But as we continue to build more intelligent and autonomous machines, what impact will this have on humanity and the planet?See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
On 10 May 2022, Toby Walsh was in conversation with Andrew Leigh, discussing Toby's new book ‘Machines Behaving Badly: The Morality of AI'. Toby, a world-leading researcher in the field of artificial intelligence, examines the ethical issues we face in a future dominated by artificial intelligence. Is Alexa racist? Can robots have rights? What happens if a self-driving car kills someone? What limitations should we put on the use of facial recognition? Can we build moral machines? The conversation took place as part of the ANU/Canberra Times Meet the Author Series, in association with Harry Hartog Bookshop.
She Splains is a satire segment looking at the world's top stories in gender inequality. Featuring: - Is Alexa sexist? - South Korea's new President's gender agenda- The Gender Pay Gap Bot - Child abuse in the Roman Catholic Church in Germany - Kim Kardashian's advice to women Tell us what you think about this episode. Like, Share it and leave a comment...
Big episode this week! Lots to talk about. Brock/Roman/Heyman, Bianca/Becky, Omega/Danielson, Punk/Hobbs, Al Snow, Ciampawins NXT Title, NXT 2.0, Index Wedding, and Rosario Dawson. Plus, Stephen gives us an update on Stardom's 5 Star GP and Momo still leading the pack. We also discuss Big E cashing in his Money in the Bank contract and winning the WWE Championship. Is Alexa the most over superstar on Raw? All this and more, and we kick it all off with our Three Count segment recalling our favorite "Dusty" finishes.https://supporter.acast.com/positively-wrestlingCredit for Intro Music."All Things are Possible" by EvilDMThttps://sampleswap.org/mp3/song.php?id=756Support this show http://supporter.acast.com/positively-wrestling. See acast.com/privacy for privacy and opt-out information.
Alan is joined by Jay Glazer of Crazy Dental. Jay is Al's "connection" in the dental industry. They talked about a bunch of stuff and some of the topics they cover were: What's the difference between Crazy Dental and DC Dental? Al hates it when reps show up in your office. Sales reps vs. a really good website. (Jay was a rep) Is Alexa listening to you? Jay is a big fan of the Voices of Dentistry! What has changed in the dental industry since COVID (Jay was HOSPITALIZED!) The dental industry is obsessed with PPE The supply chain is really trying to catch up...where will dentistry get hit? Why has Al switched to Crazy Dental? Al's eBay handle: a2thdoc Why does Al deserve a Lamborghini from Audible.com? Why do dentists hate the dental industry? Is the dental tax real? Have you ever seen the 3M Innovation Center? Why does Al still use Sof Lex discs? Because that's what he learned on at Minnesota! UPS drivers Why should Zach Meiners find a new hobby? Some links from the show: Crazy Dental Voices of Dentistry Very Dental Facebook group (password: Timmerman) Would you like to support the podcast? Then you should take a look at our sponsors! When you choose to buy from our sponsors you're helping support the podcasts that you love! The Very Dental Podcast network is brought to you by our friends at Microcopy Dental. Single patient use carbide burs, diamond burs, polishers and a variety of single use products that make your office more efficient, make your infection control simpler and your dentistry better! Find more information at verydentalpodcast.com/microcopy Dentures get a bad reputation in dentistry. Quite a few dentists even brag about how long it has been since they have done a denture. Dr. Russell Schafer wants to reverse this trend. So if you want to learn to hate dentures less, you need to take Russell's course on November 12-13th 2021 in New Orleans! Learn techniques to streamline your denture workflow and help you deliver a more predictable product for your patients! You'll even learn how you can incorporate digital dentures in your practice! Find out more information on this thorough and cost effective class at verydentalpodcast.com/denturece! The Very Dental Podcast network is brought to you by Cosmedent! Cosmedent is the premiere source for education and materials for cosmetic dentistry! Find out more at verydentalpodcast.com/cosmedent. The Very Dental Podcast network is also brought to you by our friends at Zirc! Zirc has clincial and organizational products to make your office and clinical systems more efficient and make infection control a breeze. Zirc would love to work with you to optimize the efficiency of your practice! Find out more at verydentalpodcast.com/Zirc The Very Dental Podcast network is also supported by Crazy Dental! Go check out some of the best selection of dental supplies powered by an amazing website! Crazy has become my office's "go to" for dental supplies because of its ease of use and the lowest prices anywhere. Even better...you'll save 10% by using the coupon code "VDP10" on their website and it helps support the podcast! Go check them out at verydentalpodcast.com/Crazy The Very Dental Podcast network is also supported by Enova Illumination! Enova makes custom made loupes and the very best headlamps in all of dentistry. They also sell the amazing Zumax line of dental microscopes (I've got one in my office...it's amazing!) Go take advantage of the discount that they offer Very Dental people at verydentalpodcast/Enova The Very Dental Podcast network is brought to you by the Wonderist agency. The best marketing agency to build your website, logo, SEO, design, Google Ads, social media and on. And on. Marketing your dental office...the Wonderist Agency can help! Find out more at verydentalpodcast.com/Wonderist
Navigating between customer preference and customer privacy in a digital marketing world can be tough. And knowing what digital tools and channels to use for optimal effectiveness can be overwhelming as companies like Google are constantly tweaking their business model and algorithms. In this episode, we talk to Brent Bouldin, a premier thought leader in digital marketing who tackles these topics and more. Brent is the former head of marketing for Choice Hotels and led all enterprise-wide digital media programs as Senior Vice President at Bank of America. Now he's a trusted digital marketing advisor to businesses across the country as a partner in New Media Advisors. We also discuss: • Is Alexa always listening to you? • How smart are ‘Smart TVs' and how does that impact customized advertising messages? • What digital marketing foundations should every business start with? Hosted by Rob Collins. Episode 108.
In this jam packed episode Kurt explores Ohio Werewolf Stories and Steve's phone is spying on him. Is Alexa a portal for mean spirits, is Steve officially a cranky Old Man? Tune in to find out! This weeks #5kreview includes these great shows, please check them out. After school Special Podcast American Slacker Podcast Sorry You're In My Seat Podcast
Thank you to Shaz Mohsin, Hello Fresh, and MeUndies for sponsoring this episode of What's Good Games! Go to http://hellofresh.com/whatsgood12 and use code whatsgood12 to get 12 free meals including free shipping! Go to http://meundies.com/wgg to get 15% off your first order and free shipping! Go to http://www.shazmohsin.com to learn more about "A Jar of Ashes" available now on Apple Books and Amazon Kindle. This week WGG alum Alexa Ray Corriea joins Andrea for a discussion on the earnings reports for EA & Ubisoft, E3 2021 announcements on who is and isn't participating, an update on the Epic v Apple trial and more. In hands-on Andrea finally gets to talk about her time so far with Mass Effect Legendary Edition and it would be an Alexa Ray guest appearance with talk of Pokemon. Lastly, Alexa takes your questions about her upcoming game Aztech: Forgotten Gods, working in video game writing, and what's she playing. Follow Alexa Ray on Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/alexarayc Thank you to this month's Patreon Producers: Tyler Adams ProgramAlice Chewy’s Godson Excess_Oddities Justin Foshee Punkdefied Rob Lehnert Faris Attieh Marcus Ian Brown Alex Rigopulos Trevor Starkey Time stamps: 1:00 - welcome Alexa Ray Corriea to the show 4:10 - Ubisoft earnings call indicates a move away from AAA games 11:05 - EA is moving EA PLAY Live to July 22nd 22:35 - Naked Banana Man Peely featured in the Epic vs Apple Trial 29:15 - PlayStation has over 25 Titles in the works for PS5 32:55 - Rumor: Sony's next version of PSVR sounds pretty cool 37:30 - Capcom posted record profits for the 4th year in a row 40:50 - BREAK 1 44:54 - Mass Effect Legendary Edition: Andrea's first 10 hours 1:03:55 - Alexa Ray talks about her time in Pokemon Snap 1:13:30 - BREAK 2 1:16:30 - Q&A with Alexa Ray 1:17:00 - Working on Bugsnax 1:20:30 - How Alexa started working on Aztech: Forgotten Gods 1:27:00 - Is Alexa secretly working on Kingdom Hearts 4? 1:34:26 - What is Alexa's favorite part of being a writer in video games? Subscribe to our channel: http://bit.ly/2rAcJvF Support us on Patreon: http://www.patreon.com/whatsgoodgames Want audio only? http://whatsgoodgames.com/podcast/ Merch: https://teespring.com/stores/whatsgoodgames Follow on Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/whatsgood_games Follow on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/whatsgoodgames Follow on Twitch: http://www.twitch.tv/whatsgoodgames Our discord channel: http://discord.gg/whatsgoodgames Follow on Instagram: http://www.instagram.com/whatsgoodgamesofficial Our website: http://www.whatsgoodgames.com
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In this special episode of ‘Investigating the Invisible', we're sitting down to interview Phillip Hunter, an expert in conversational AI and one of the brilliant minds behind Amazon's Alexa. Phillip's been working in the field of conversational AI for 25 years. He was formerly Head of User Experience at Amazon Alexa Skills, and now he's embarking on his own conversational AI venture called CCAI. That means he's the perfect person to chat to about all things conversational AI. And Kevin and Peju have come armed with plenty of questions, which have been submitted by members from across the We and AI group. Join us, as we find out: Why is Alexa called Alexa? Is Alexa always listening? What counts as conversational AI? What does talking to AI mean for the future of communication? So, forget about asking Alexa: pull up a chair, and get ready to ask Phillip. References Phillip mentions two books: Talk: The Science of Conversation, by Elizabeth Stokoe — a social psychologist explores language, conversation and communication from a scientific perspective Because Internet, by Gretchen McCulloch — a discussion of the way the internet is changing the English language Peju talks about Alexa usage rates increasing during lockdown, and there is statistical evidence of that: according to a survey by Voxly Digital in April 2020, 3 in 5 users agreed that their voice-assistant is helping them get through isolation (however, it is worth noting that Voxly Digital produce apps for Amazon Alexa and Google assistant). By the end of the episode you might even be questioning Kevin and Peju. For example when talking about male versus female voice assistants, are we stuck in thinking that a machine should have the characteristics of a human, and how dangerous is it to project human attributes on them? Should voice assistants be gender neutral, and should we stop thinking of them as versions of ourselves? Find out more about this issue on our blog: https://weandai.org/blog/ ENDS
Is my identity safe? Should I open that attachment? Do I really need a passcode? Why should I change my password? How do I clean my iPhone? Is Alexa spying on me? Are public Wi-Fi networks safe? And what about that debate about closing apps? These questions and more will be discussed and answered at this important session with Matt Vollbrecht, Certified Apple Teacher. We will make security and maintenance simple and easy to understand, and we'll provide some tips and common sense guidelines to help you stay safe and secure in the tech world.
Is Alexa listening to us?! Who popped the cork first? Let's talk about the dissolved CO2 produced during the fermentation process rapidly expands as the cork is removed, dropping the temp. inside the bottle neck. The plume is formed when the ambient air outside the mouth of the bottle. Otherwise, known as smoke in our podcast... Other then that Allie Rae & Kellsie talk to each other about life. Enjoy, Reel Bubbles
Episode 93. We talk Tessa Blanchard being FIRED! Get into some Covid in wrestling talk and if they should have an offseason. Is Alexa gonna turn on Nikki? Does Nikki have a shot at winning the title? Is AEW in trouble? All that and more plus go to Whatamaneuver.net/collections/boot-2-the-face Huge thanks to Podcorn for sponsoring this episode. Explore sponsorship opportunities and start monetizing your podcast by signing up here: https://podcorn.com/podcasters/
In this month's episode of #CareTalk, David Williams (Health Business Group) and John Driscoll (CareCentrix) discuss the impact of healthcare on the Democratic presidential race. Overview: (0:36) What impact are the TV debates on healthcare having on the Democratic presidential race? (2:30) Arkansas has been testing out a Medicaid work requirement. What do the results tell us? (4:30) What should be made of the OpenNotes initiative in Massachusetts, which allows patients to access their doctors' clinical notes about them? (7:12) New doctors continue to avoid primary care. Does that matter? (9:20) Did David avoid getting bit by a shark during his Cape Cod vacation? (10:16) A judge struck down Trump’s rule to make drug makers disclose prices in TV ads. Does it matter? (11:01) Is Alexa bad for healthcare? (11:30) Co-design is a new healthcare buzzword - but how important is it? Subscribe to the #CareTalk Podcast iTunes: https://apple.co/2DIDTcr Google Play: https://bit.ly/2RobqMB Watch this episode on YouTube: https://youtu.be/ZxUHIX6a7ec
Synagogue shooting leaves 1 dead and 3 wounded in Poway California, President Trump comments. Deep Fake, artificial intelligence creates very real looking videos of politicians saying things they never said. How could this affect the 2020 election? Is Alexa always listening, what Amazon might not want you to know. Malware used to alter hospital scans and create fake cancer nodes.
Synagogue shooting leaves 1 dead and 3 wounded in Poway California, President Trump comments. Deep Fake, artificial intelligence creates very real looking videos of politicians saying things they never said. How could this affect the 2020 election? Is Alexa always listening, what Amazon might not want you to know. Malware used to alter hospital scans and create fake cancer nodes.
Did you know Charles Dickens was kind of an a-hole? Is Alexa going to call the cops on you? Can anyone remember what they learned this week? Get your oil changed, because it’s a new episode of An Acquired Taste podcast! Please support the companies that support us! Robinhood - Robinhood is giving listeners of An Acquired Taste a FREE stock like Apple, Ford, or Sprint to help you build your portfolio. Sign up at taste.robinhood.com Lola - For 40% off all subscriptions, visit mylola.com and enter TASTE when you subscribe! Openfit - Get full access to Openfit – all the workouts and nutrition information--- TOTALLY FREE. Just text TASTE to 303030
Voice Control Voice recognition technology is on the rise. Whether it's Amazon Alexa, Google Home, Apple Siri, or ol Bigsby every tech giant seems intent on getting in on the new wave of voice control technology. What is voice recognition technology all about? If you have been living under a rock these last few years, you may have missed the introduction of Alexa and similar products to the marketplace. If you think voice recognition technology is a trend, watch this keynote speech from Gary V from a few months ago… You might reconsider your view. Voice control isn't going anywhere. In fact, the technology is only improving and set to takeover all other forms of search. Already, folks are more likely to post to Facebook or Twitter when looking for the answer to a question instead of actually searching Google. With the introduction of voice control, searching for information becomes even easier. Have you ever been frustrated when Siri or Alexa gives you a shitty response to your question? These machines are growing and improving constantly. Give voice recognition technology a few more years and I think you will be surprised with the level of accuracy that is developed. Voice control when combined with other new technology can give us some heavy thought experiments. For example, consider the integration of voice recognition technology with VR technology. In just a handful of years, it will be possible to summon your virtual reality experience by simply saying “Alexa, launch Oculus”… Or something… Suddenly, your room transforms itself into a virtual world thanks to the VR technology optimized contact lenses you are wearing. Voice control comes with a great deal of suspicion. Is Alexa a spy working for the CIA? Jeff Bezos' deal with the CIA sure raises some eyebrows. I wanted to get to the bottom of all this… On this episode of Beyond Homo Sapien, I interrogate my Alexa device to get some fuckin' answers. All joking aside, data security and privacy are serious issues. In order to understand the ramifications of new technology, it is essential to discuss the issue of data security and privacy. The human species is evolving and we are going to experience a world where it is difficult to hide anything from anyone. Why? Because we are realizing that we are all one. We are all the same. Wannt read more on this topic? Check out this post on the blog: https://beyondhomosapien.com/new-technology-101/
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On today’s program Pastor Tom Hughes is going to give you four signs of antichrist technology. That’s four signs out of dozens of possible ones. When he's finished, you’ll be asking yourself how anyone could have known about today’s technology 2000 years ago. And the answer is, God told them! Is the mark of the beast being given today? Is your cell phone tracking your every move? Is Alexa listening to your private conversations? Find out in this week's Prophecy Update! Visit HopeForOurTimes
Is Alexa spying on you? Your personal voice assistant might be a double agent. It works for you by answering questions and making life easier. She's also working for Amazon collecting information. You can listen to everything Amazon has stored away and delete your past. You might have growing privacy concerns. In this free Komando on Demand podcast, you'll hear how to listen to everything you have said to Alexa and how to the delete the recordings. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
Is Alexa spying on you? Your personal voice assistant might be a double agent. It works for you by answering questions and making life easier. She’s also working for Amazon collecting information. You can listen to everything Amazon has stored away and delete your past.You might have growing privacy concerns. In this free Komando on Demand podcast you’ll hear how to listen to everything you have said to Alexa and how to the delete the recordings.
Ever feel like you missed something important when it comes to the news? A fact, a detail, or an event that it feels like everyone else knows about, and now you'd look like a moron if you asked someone to explain? Well, here's a podcast that will ask those questions so you don't have to.This week, host Danielle Ward is joined by James Ball, a journalist who has worked for The Guardian, BuzzFeed and Wikileaks, and who wrote the book Post-Truth: How Bullshit Conquered The World, to ask questions about cyber security. Danielle is joined by comedians Sophie Duker (writer on The News Quiz, Famalam, and The Amazing World of Gumball) and John Finnemore (writer and star of John Finnemore's Double Acts and Cabin Pressure).Questions asked and answered include:What's the best password to have?Is Alexa listening to me, and what is she telling other people she's heard?Julian Assange: Good or Bad?.How can I defeat my sex robot clone?....so if you've sort of been guessing the answers based on a gut feeling, why not listen and find out for sure? And then subscribe to stay equally informed about other issues, as we get around to them.All our guests are on Twitter, so go and say hello - @jamesrbuk, @sophiedukebox and @johnfinnemore, and Danielle is @captainward. And the show itself now has a Twitter account: @AnyStupidQs. Follow it for information about upcoming episodes, recordings, and extra bits of the show that had to be cut for any reason.Produced by Ed MorrishMusic from www.akmmusic.co.uk See acast.com/privacy for privacy and opt-out information.
Damian Duffy After Dark (DDAD) is a pop-culture comedy show where everything is better... after dark (and we're not talking about the 90's Mac screensaver). We entertain you always in raspy, sexy, hushed voices with topics that are germaine to everyone everywhere everyday forever and ever amen. ---- In this episode, allergy-powered Damian returns with Sven and Eric in an epic search for Lt. Barclay, Wil Wheaton, Jack Kevorkian, and Jason Pankoke. We discuss Ready Player One and how it connects to the movie Ghost. Also, will there be a Hatestorm album? Will dogs invade? Is Alexa evil? Will Siri Take over the world? Find out only here in After Dark #11!! ---- This epsiode sponosred by Lou's Breadstick Emporium and Schittzhöller manure services. Local Champaign-Urbana Musician GAZ provides his latest single "Capitalist p.i.g.". ---- The Damian Duffy After Dark Podcast is Recorded and Produced by SvenMusic/The Blue Box Studio.
Our guest this week is Derrick Williams founder of 3Link Consulting. Derrick is a highly experienced and accomplished sales professional, spending over 20-years driving sales for businesses of all sizes, from F500 to VC-backed startups. Derrick's mission for 3Link is to ultimately help people and businesses reach their goals. He wants to be the “missing link” for businesses who were looking to find new customers. Helping other people win in sales is my idea of success. We discuss and debate the role of the SDR, it's relationship with inside sales and the future of face to face selling. On today's podcast... 4:42 - SDR vs. inside sales management 6:15 - Jeff compares SDR's to crack dealers 9:00 - How much prospecting should a rep do in an SDR filled environment? 10:00 - The vital role SDRs play in high-scale, high-growth environments 12:07 - Derrick's prediction on the future of SDRs and sales teams 16:00 - Is Alexa coming for the average salesperson? 21:04 - Jeff's biggest problem with the SDR environment 32:00 - Derrick's "why" Sign up for our book club! Don't forget to subscribe rate and review our podcast. It only takes a second and helps us make more podcasts for you. Want more from Jeff and Christie? We have a newsletter!
Is Alexa laughing about CM Punk vs. Mayweather, or is it the Upside down McDonalds Arches? Should Electric cars sound like muscle cars? How much does a movie ticket really cost? Your privacy? And what’s up with Stan Lee, is he dying or just being taken advantage of? This is SharkCast.
International Women's Day!! When did you snap over bad service? Is ALEXA laughing at you? Drunk People Be SHOPPIN'!!! How much have you spent? Brian bought something ridiculous from the bar... And we celebrate equality for Women!
Episode 251: ControlTalk NOW — Smart Buildings Videocast and PodCast for week ending Jan 14, 2018 features an insightful interview with Automated Buildings’ Ken Sinclair. Final preparations are being made for the 2017 ControlTrends Awards, which will take place this Sunday, January 21st, at the Hard Rock Cafe on 63 W. Ontario Street. Stay tuned for the 2017 CTA Winners’ List, Video coverage from Vlad Chaloupka, and a host media collateral. Also, in this week’s ControlTalk NOW: Belimo Webinar previews 2018 AHR EXPO; ControlTalk NOW Rewind with Rauline Ochs; WHVACR’s AHR Meet and Greet Invite; Jason Houck’s and Ron Victor’s Smart Buildings Webinar; and, Is Alexa for Business the Answer? Belimo Webinar – Delivering Innovative Solutions – 2018 AHR Expo. Join us for a 30 minute webinar to preview the innovative solutions that Belimo will showcase at the AHR Expo, January 22-24 in Chicago, IL. Visit us at Booth #4136. Click HERE to register for the webinar on Wednesday, January 17 at 1:00 PM EST. Belimo has earned the place of the market leader by valuing ingenuity and craftsmanship and never resting on our accomplishments. Very simply, we strive to build damper actuators, control valves and sensors that solve comfort and energy challenges, perform flawlessly and earn your trust through a long and productive life. ControlTalk Rewind with Rauline Ochs — Channel Inflection Point Expert Explains Operational Technologies’ Roadmap. ControlTalk Rewind Rauline Ochs is one of the most eye-opening interviews of 2017! Rauline is a high-performance sales and marketing executive with The Channel Company, who possesses a deep expertise in channel and alliances industry research, client consulting and training curricula across IT, carrier service provider and operational technology vendors doing cloud and IoT business in the indirect channel, as well as facilitating The Channel Company’s IoT Advisory Board. ControlTalk NOW interview with Ken Sinclair, owner and editor of Automated Buildings. Ken starts his 2018 editorial campaign off with the intriguing proposition that we have a digital opportunity to recreate a softer version of ourselves and our industry: “We are all involved in today’s digital transformation and have an amazing opportunity to create a new softer mindfulness face for the greater good. This month’s issue talks about how we can improve our image as we digitally transform and inspires us all to envision what the world will see when we pull the string on our transformation mask to expose our new inner selves to the world.” Click here to read the rest of Ken’s January 2018 editorial. Women In HVACR Invites You to WHVACR’s Meet & Greet — Tues Night 6:30pm @ Margaritaville Restaurant on Chicago’s Navy Pier! lso, be sure to visit WHVACR @ Booth #7060! Additionally, WHVACR is proud to sponsor four educational sessions at this year’s AHR Expo. Don’t miss these great speakers: Stocastic Marketing Presents: Solve Your Tech and Marketing Problems with One Metric; HomeService Chats Presents: Methods to Find and Keep Residential Technicians, Plumbers, and Electricians;Online Access Presents: Web Marketing: What Works, Doesn’t Work, and is Changing; and The New Flat Rate Presents: The Future of The Billable Hour. Join CIO Jason Houck for a Smart Buildings Webinar! January 18, 2018, at 9:00 am PT/12:00 pm ET. While the benefits of energy and sustainability, operational efficiency, and enhanced occupant experience are compelling, even the most experienced commercial, corporate and institutional organizations face significant barriers related to security, deployment complexities, and data visibility. Join Jason Houck, Chief Information Officer for The Panel Shoppe and Ron Victor, CEO and Founder, IoTium and learn how smart building solutions are creating a new paradigm of connectivity and disrupting the building industry. In the Almighty Pursuit of Efficiency, Is Alexa for Business the Answer? In the almighty pursuit of efficiency, Alexa’s powers to liberate people from menial mental chores and keep entire organizations on-time and on-track reading from the same script does have extraordinary benefits. But, is it much more than a digital intercom system — that we essentially already have three versions of — that have gone by the wayside due to digital disuse? Penny, for your digital thoughts. The post Episode 251: ControlTalk NOW — Smart Buildings Videocast and PodCast for Week Ending Jan 14, 2018 appeared first on ControlTrends.
Christmas presents for kids; Carrying a knife; Pictures from our youth; Is Alexa listening; Geek Therapy's Johnny Hemburger joins us to talk about 2017; Mark C. Austin stops by to talk about "With A Little Help From Our Friends" a benefit for the victims of Hurricane Harvey; The best albums of the year.