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Lauryn Gaffney is a musical theater writer who has gained international recognition for her exceptional work in the industry. With a passion for storytelling and music, Gaffney has a unique ability to create captivating and emotional narratives that resonate with audiences. Her commitment to exploring complex themes and creating rich characters has set her apart as a rising star in the musical theater world.After Lauryn's success with her first original musical Big Shot hitting Ireland, London, Off-Broadway, 54 Below, and winning 5 BroadwayWorld Awards, it feels about time to bring her newest show to life. Set against the backdrop of love, loss, and redemption, Jilted weaves together a tapestry of heart-wrenching narratives and uplifting anthems that will linger in the hearts of all who attend.
New York Times Bestselling author Allison Raskin joins BOOKSTORM Podcast to discuss her newest novel Save the Date! Allison was inspired to write this romantic comedy when a family member jokingly suggested she find a new groom after her own engagement was broken. Just like her character, Allison is a relationship expert and coach … and both are all over the Internet! Is it hard to separate our personal self from our professional one? Is it hard to follow our own advice? We talk ALL about love and dating - friends first? Dating with intentionality? What about the role of humor to help in growing through loss? And everyone will relate to the societal expectations surrounding marriage … especially the ones we put on ourselves. You'll quickly see why Allison is known as the Emotional Support Lady! What a fun and engaging discussion! Join us!You can find more of your favorite bestselling authors at BOOKSTORM Podcast! We're also on Instagram, TikTok, Facebook, and YouTube!
Buckle up for another Deep Dive! This time Zena and Shelby are joined by guests Keenan McClelland and TaMon Kane to suck the life out of DRACULA II: ASCENSION! Watch your step, there are a lot of plot holes to fall through! For more info on TaMon's graphic novel Sosye Saga, head over to the instagram page: https://www.instagram.com/sosyesaga Tune in...get bloody! Do you have a question you'd like the Bloody Disgusting Podcast to answer on air? You can call and leave a message at (224) 475-1040 or text us! Or shoot us an email @ bdisgustingpodcast@gmail.com. *** // Follow TaMon Kane Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tamonkane Twitter/X: https://x.com/TamonKane Sosye Saga Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/sosyesaga Scream Kingz Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/screamkingzpodcast Scream Kingz Twitter/X: https://x.com/kingzscream Scream Kingz YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCyIMFf0QtozovNbg9uPO-GQ // Follow Keenan McClelland Twitter/X: https://x.com/horror_guy Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/horror_guy/ Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/horrorguy.bsky.social YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCiDnFIBSNxo-cPzSE0nDF4w TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@horrorguy_ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/hallowseve365/ The Every Day is Halloween Podcast: https://creators.spotify.com/pod/show/hallowseve365 // Follow Zena Dixon Twitter/X: https://x.com/LovelyZena Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/realqueenofhorror/ Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/lovelyzena.bsky.social YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@RealQueenofHorror/videos TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@realqueenofhorror // Follow Shelby Novak Twitter/X: https://twitter.com/shelbybnovak Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/shelbybnovak/ Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/shelbybnovak.bsky.social // Follow Scare You To Sleep Podcast Twitter/X: https://twitter.com/scareyoutosleep Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/scareyoutosleep/ Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/scareyoutosleep.bsky.social *** Don't forget to rate, review, and subscribe on your favorite apps. *** // Follow The Bloody Disgusting Podcast Twitter/X: https://twitter.com/BDisgustingpod IG: https://www.instagram.com/bdisgustingpod Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/bdisgustingpod.bsky.social Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/bloodydisgustingpodcast Follow Bloody Disgusting on TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@bdisgusting Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
In today's chapter, I delve into the mysterious disappearance of Heather Elvis, a 20-year-old woman from Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, who went missing on December 18, 2013. Her abandoned car was found at Peachtree Landing, but Heather was never seen again. The investigation led to Tammy and Sidney Moorer, a married couple whose tumultuous relationship with Heather would become the focus of multiple high-profile trials. Were the Moorers responsible for Heather's disappearance, or was the truth lost in a whirlwind of jealousy, deception, and conflicting testimonies? Join me as I break down every twist and turn of the Heather Elvis case, including:Heather Elvis's final movements and her relationship with Sidney Moorer.The bizarre online behavior and accusations from Tammy Moorer.The police investigation and evidence pointing toward the Moorers.The courtroom drama and verdicts that continue to divide public opinion.The lingering question: What truly happened to Heather Elvis?Connect with us on Social Media!You can find us at:Instagram: @bookofthedeadpodX: @bkofthedeadpodFacebook: The Book of the Dead PodcastTikTok: BookofthedeadpodOr visit our website at www.botdpod.comPromo for And Then They Were GoneEach week hosts Kona and Ethan go beyond the headlines and social media posts to do a deep dive into a different missing persons case. Do you hold the key to bringing someone home?Listen hereA full list of resources is available at botdpod.comDonaghue, E. (2014, March 28). Heather Elvis missing: Prosecutors unveil alleged messages between vanished South Carolina woman and couple charged in her murder. CBS News. https://www.cbsnews.com/news/report-missing-sc-woman-had-relationship-with-murder-suspect/Lang, A. (2018, April 30). New details in Sidney, Tammy Moorer indictments for 2013 Heather Elvis case. Myrtle Beach Sun News. https://www.myrtlebeachonline.com/news/local/article210142949.htmlLmhc, T. C. R. (2013, February 20). Teenage girls and older men: What every parent should know. Licensed Mental Health Counselor. https://licensedmentalhealthcounselor.org/2013/02/20/teenage-girls-and-older-men-what-every-parent-should-know/Loftus, J., Kelly, B. C., & Mustillo, S. A. (2010). Depressive Symptoms Among Adolescent Girls in Relationships with Older Partners: Causes and Lasting Effects? Journal of Youth and Adolescence, 40(7), 800–813. https://doi.org/10.1007/s10964-010-9589-3Margaritoff, M. (2022, April 9). Heather Elvis' disappearance and the chilling story behind it. All That's Interesting. https://allthatsinteresting.com/heather-elvisMcCusker, C. (2024, July 26). ‘Needle in a haystack': Horry County solicitor on Heather Elvis' body ever being found. News13.Michael Smith michael.smith@myhorrynews.com. (2014, December 19). Horry County search warrants itemize findings from Moorer, Caison homes. MyHorryNews.com. https://www.myhorrynews.com/news/crime/horry-county-search-warrants-itemize-findings-from-moorer-caison-homes/article_441416a8-86ef-11e4-a903-afb6f4109dfe.htmlMoonChild. (n.d.). x.com. https://x.com/heatherelvisRasmussen, A. (2023, December 12). Where is Heather Elvis? Woman vanishes after breaking off affair with married man. Investigation Discovery. https://www.investigationdiscovery.com/crimefeed/mystery/where-is-heather-elvis-woman-vanishes-after-breaking-off-affair-with-married-manRodriguez, J. M. (2018, October 4). Heather Elvis: the community's daughter. Myrtle Beach Sun News. https://www.myrtlebeachonline.com/news/local/article16661093.htmlSalo, J. (2018a, October 9). The tale of the waitress who messed with the wrong married man. New York Post. https://nypost.com/2018/10/09/the-disappearance-of-heather-elvis-explosive-love-triangle-escalates-to-kidnapping-trial/Salo, J. (2018b, October 16). Jilted wife reportedly made cheating hubby get her name tattooed over his crotch. New York Post. https://nypost.com/2018/10/15/jilted-wife-reportedly-made-cheating-hubby-get-her-name-tattooed-over-his-crotch/Staff Reports info@myhorrynews.com. (2015, April 2). Newspaper excluded from press conference called by family of Heather Elvis. MyHorryNews.com. https://www.myhorrynews.com/news/crime/newspaper-excluded-from-press-conference-called-by-family-of-heather/article_e5248bde-d980-11e4-841a-132b36f240ca.htmlSTATE v. MOORER (2023). (2023). In Find Law (Appellate Case No. 2018-001938). Court of Appeals of South Carolina. https://caselaw.findlaw.com/court/sc-court-of-appeals/2228532.htmlTom O'Dare tom.odare@myhorrynews.com & By S.T. Cardinal tommy.cardinal@myhorrynews.com. (2023, December 19). 10 years later, family and friends gather to remember Heather Elvis. MyHorryNews.com. https://www.myhorrynews.com/news/10-years-later-family-and-friends-gather-to-remember-heather-elvis/article_12b9c30a-9e19-11ee-bd43-a3910f298ee1.htmlTownsend, J. (2023, January 7). What happened to Heather Elvis? - Jade Townsend - Medium. Medium. https://medium.com/@jade00townsend/what-happened-to-heather-elvis-98b2b61c5ccdWilson, A. M., Spencer, D. A., & Richardson, J. A. (2023). THE STATE OF SOUTH CAROLINA. In T. D. Gilliam, In the Court of Appeals. https://cases.justia.com/south-carolina/court-of-appeals/2023-5988.pdf?ts=1686152325WMBF News Staff. (2017, December 7). Timeline of events in the Heather Elvis case. https://www.wmbfnews.com. https://www.wmbfnews.com/story/24788974/timeline-of-events-in-the-heather-elvis-case/
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Join Paula's manager, Bonnie Burns aka Captain Crinkle, Paula Poundstone, Adam Felber, and former pod producer Toni Anita Hull for Captain Crinkle's sage advice. This week's problems: “My sister grosses me out,” and a crying couch lump. Plus, pee on compost, Carolyn Fetsko, and IMAGO. Become part of the show. Email your questions, useful information and updates! to Dear Crinkle@gmail.com. We love to give advice and improve your life. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
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The only thing worse than having a JILTED EX completely destroy your car, is having SOMEONE ELSE'S jilted ex destroy your car. That's why this is a setting the bar story! Source: https://www.clickorlando.com/news/local/2025/02/26/oops-florida-woman-admits-to-vandalizing-exs-vehicle-but-she-got-the-wrong-car/
Fired nurse uses dead patient's name to score oxycodone. Jilted ex-wife throws commemorative brick through homeowner's window. For more crime and justice news go to crimeonline.comSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
Join Travis for this one man show, the local basketball results from Monday, the local schedule for tonight, College Basketball one quick result from last night and the Top 25 schedule for tonight, Illini fall a bit in the polls, Baseball news, Jim Edmonds comments and takes a peak behind the curtain of the dysfunctional Cardinals origination
A jealous estranged husband has been charged with orchestrating a murder-for-hire plot that left his wife's new partner dead...gunned down in her driveway. A Kansas City woman who couldn't afford a divorce choses a more lethal solution to her marital woes, cops say. Plus, numerous brides betrayed by a venue owner's scam ruining their big day! Jennifer Gould reports.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
LINK TO LIVE VIRTUAL EVENT https://www.eventbrite.com/e/live-virtual-wedding-planning-podcast-show-tickets-1041845918187This week we discuss getting jilted at your wedding , would you still turn up and enjoy the party you've planned?!Please subscribe and leave us a review :)! Follow us on socials @letsgetyouwedpodcastSend us your listener questions letsgetyouwedpodcast@gmail.com
Is the magic of TV being intentionally dispatched with to accommodate our addiction to our phones? Could Darren and Joe resurrect Irish TV with some very unorthodox ideas?We educate Darren on Nollaig na mBan, and hear about Ireland's windiest night.Darren bemoans the ingratitude of dogs getting gifts, but gives us an insight into the world of doggie Christmas.Joe brings us news of jellyfish aliens and he also has some ideas on how to make darts a more competitive spectacle, including allowing blocking your opponent's attempt to throw a dart.And in a major turn in the new year, Eoin takes Joe's word for something.Send all of your questions and comments to stallit@goloudnow.com
To kick off the new year we thought we would tell a few NYE ghost stories. They aren't as scary as some of the drunk drivers on the roads on New Years. Those scare me more than ghosts! Cocktail: Death in the afternoon: champagne and absinthe
To kick off the new year we thought we would tell a few NYE ghost stories. They aren't as scary as some of the drunk drivers on the roads on New Years. Those scare me more than ghosts! Cocktail: Death in the afternoon: champagne and absinthe
Spineless Ben Affleck is publicly sucking up to his soon-to-be ex-wife, Jennifer Lopez, in a desperate ploy to avoid a bitter divorce battle and save as much of his $150 million fortune as possible, sources told RadarOnline.com. In truth, the sources note, Affleck, 52, couldn't be happier to have escaped the 55-year-old diva's demanding ways, but he also knows he's better off keeping her as happy as possible so she doesn't get vindictive and turn their divorce into World War III. Worth an estimated $400million, the Latina spitfire's wealth dwarfs Ben's bank account, so a long legal battle would drain his bottom line more than hers.Advertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brandsPrivacy & Opt-Out: https://redcircle.com/privacy
We're talking about Minutes 73-74 of Muppet Treasure Island, in which Mr. Arrow is alive and Kermit & Piggy talk about old wounds. With EXTREMELY special guest Leslie Carrara-Rudolph! PLUS: How does a Muppet row a boat? Saying the movie title out loud! Is this a romantic comedy? Is Benjamina Gunn from France? Some words are funnier than others! And uncomfortably graphic stage directions! Hosted by: Anthony Strand & Ryan Roe Guest: Leslie Carrara-Rudolph Produced & Edited by: Ryan Roe Logo by: Morgan Davy Movin' Right Along: A Muppet Movie Podcast is available at ToughPigs.com or on Apple Podcasts, Spotify, Google Podcasts, Podcast Addict, Podbean, or wherever you get podcasts!
She's still Jenny From the Block... and Ben Affleck's apparently a flop.Advertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brandsPrivacy & Opt-Out: https://redcircle.com/privacy
Jennifer Lopez is said to be fuming at estranged ex Ben Affleck, but RadarOnline.com can reveal her rage turned to pity when she caught a glimpse of the actor's new "mid-life crisis" biker look.Advertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brandsPrivacy & Opt-Out: https://redcircle.com/privacy
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Jilted ex-boyfriend sets fire to woman's home, killing her and two children. This sneaky burglar claims he was "accidentally locked in." For more crime and justice news go to crimeonline.comSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
No butts about it — behind the scenes of the glitzy Wheel of Fortune relaunch, there's trouble in paradise. After a whopping 30 years in the spotlight, John Corbett is done with Hollywood! Jennifer Lopez is singing a different tune after realizing she picked up most of the tab for Bennifer 2.0's lavish A-list lifestyle. Rob is joined by the charming Marc Lupo. Don't forget to vote in today's poll on Twitter at @naughtynicerob or in our Facebook group.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
Jilted Jennifer Lopez is taking revenge on Ben Affleck where it hurts – his wallet, RadarOnline.com has exclusively learned.Advertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brandsPrivacy & Opt-Out: https://redcircle.com/privacy
Episode 228: Skating a man down this week, Patrick & Cassie discuss trades during the Stanley Cup Final. Questionable moves from Washington. Utah asking prospects at the combine what their Uber rating is. The incompetence that is Phoenix. The possibility of the NHL cutting the draft down to four rounds, & other observations on the upcoming draft. The status of the AHL Calder Cup Final. Stanley Cup Final thoughts before Game 7 happened. Recorded 23 June 2024
In Command. Jilted wife finds her youth & sexual confidence. In 2 parts, by mjar65 . Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. I decided I needed to switch to a different gym. It was further from home but I was starting to wonder what Ryan was thinking after our two nights of debauchery. He was more than twenty years my junior and I didn't need a young man trailing around after me. [[MORE]] On the other hand, I was even more certain that “lots of fucking” was exactly what I required. I really didn't know how to go about it. I was sure I could go out somewhere and let men “pick me up”. But that seemed so sleazy and a little dangerous. I knew about “dating” websites and I decided to try a couple. Well, in the first few days I was overwhelmed with replies and offers. It was too much to manage. I needed to find a way to narrow down my search. I already knew the term “cougar”. I don't like that term at all and I hate the idea that anyone would think of me that way. It's a way of “shaming” women who go looking for sex – as if its OK for a man to “sow his seed” but a woman should wait till asked. Looking at the men who had propositioned me online, I decided I wanted someone younger than me - again. It made sense. I'd been excited and validated by Ryan and his desire for me. I didn't need to be brave, I needed young guys who were so horny for sex they would ignore my age. Or who were so young they could not resist my cleavage! I was going to choose a younger man. Maybe not as young as Ryan this time – that seemed excessive. But I told myself I definitely wanted to avoid men like my husband who were lazy and sated from years of easy, married life. Younger men would be more horny, more eager to enjoy themselves. I wanted intense, passionate sex and I knew I'd be more likely to find that with men who were not in their forties. Why settle for an older, lazy man when I could pick a young guy, full of lust and energy and with a beautiful, hard prick to fill me up? I found a man who called himself Naz – a good looking man who looked Lebanese and has a nice smile. He is aged twenty-six and he boasted about his sexual prowess. That was the real reason I chose Naz - I admit I was attracted to his cockiness and his confidence that he could “give me a good time”. The quality of his technique was less important than having a young man who couldn't keep his hands off me. I was banking on his passion, his lust for sex with me, being enough to get me off nicely. Naz even sent me a picture of his cock and I smiled at the thought of him eagerly thrusting it into me. Yes, I was well aware that this method of finding my “cure” carried its own dangers. I suspect that the danger actually heightened the thrill. I don't really know how to describe what I was thinking. Something had come over me. It was several weeks since I'd had a man in my bed and many long months before that. I had needs and I didn't want to wait. I was prepared for the risk. I was prepared to be disappointed. We had a first chat on-line and I got to see some more of his smile. I could see he was still so young but that only served to make my body stir. I wanted this one and there'd be no guilt about it. As for Naz, his cockiness came through straight away. Some people would have found it a turn-off, but not me. Naz asked me to undress or to show my breasts to him. I already knew that we was lusting after my boobs and that made it easier for me. I was enjoying the raw needs of an immature male. He wanted me badly but the funny thing was that I still felt in control. So I declined his invitation to bare my breasts. Naz was undeterred and stripped off on camera, proudly letting me see his cock. He was half erect, which was the right way to impress me. I did ask him how many girlfriends he had had and he said more than a dozen. But my intuition is pretty good and I am sure he was stretching the truth. Funnily enough, that made me even more keen to have sex with Naz since I knew he'd be almost as keen as Ryan. A week later he came to my house. Despite lots of masturbation, I was almost desperate for screwing. I was counting on this young stud to perform for me. I had considered the danger of what I was doing. But the idea of a younger guy who was “in heat” for me was just too much. I had that same giddy feeling again and I knew I was going to go through with it. This time I was wearing a nice dress instead of my silk robe. Naz actually was a complete gentleman and gave me a nice kiss on my cheek and sat patiently in my loungeroom while we talked a little. I would have to make the first move – so I took his hand and invited him upstairs to my bedroom. The thing about men, especially young men like Naz and Ryan, is how guileless they can be. Naz knew he was there for sex and was quite ready to strip off in front of me while I was watching. I think I started trembling with excitement as I looked at his naked body. He was different to Ryan – softer and shorter and with a thick, manly coat of hair on his chest and around his penis. Naz kissed me again, on my mouth, and I was impressed with his ability in that department. Then he slowly undressed me. Well, let me say that was a total thrill and I'd never felt something so erotic in my life - a young man, his erection clearly showing, was slowly and gently removing my clothes in the sure knowledge I would have sex with him. Then Naz did something else. He put his hands on my shoulders and he started to press. At first I thought he wanted to lean on me – now I was showing my lack of experience. He kept pressing until the penny dropped. This young man, practically a stranger, expected me to go to my knees. He wanted me to suck him as foreplay. Well, I did it! Yes, I did! What an experience. It was oh, so thrilling. No man had ever done that to me - not once in my life. But, like most young guys, Naz had no interest in romance. He was “hot” for me and figured he had permission to use me sexually. Being so cocky, of course he assumed I'd agree to getting on my knees to suck him. I supressed a grin as I let Naz push me down. There was no reason to resist. I felt so alive, with his hard cock right in front of me, so eager for me to pleasure it. Lucky for me, Naz didn't have a lot of experience either, so he would not be disappointed if my technique was not up to scratch. I just took hold of him and put him in my mouth. My husband was never much interested in such an act. Now, suddenly, I was an older woman who had a throbbing young penis in her mouth. It was incredibly sexy and I was so excited. I used my hand, too, to stroke his shaft as I felt him get bigger and harder. That was the best part of all! I knew, once more, that there was no turning back. “Yeah, that's it Maria,” he said firmly. It seemed my technique was not so bad. “Suck my dick and make me hard. I am going to give you a real fucking tonight.” I admit I liked hearing him voice his confidence and his lust for me. I was happy to be a sexual conquest for him – I was hungry to be fucked by a man who would be passionate and intense. Naz put a hand on my head and forced himself further into my mouth. I let him do that. It was intoxicating to be used by a man who was so eager for me. When he was done, ready for the next act, Naz pushed me on the bed and started groping me. So young and impatient, he grabbed at me and tried to feel me up everywhere at once. My husband had never shown that sort of passion for my body. Naz made me feel so sexy. He squeezed my boobs and pinched the nipples. “Are they fake?” he asked me. I didn't care about his abrupt manner. “Yes, I had them done,” I told him, panting my lust. “Great boob job,” he replied and squeezed them some before he sucked on them. I held his head close to me and stroked his hairy back, just lying there and revelling in the attention he was giving me. “Your turn,” he said aloud and shuffled down the bed. He gave me a quick licking on my vagina but his intent was not to make me cum from oral. I soon realised this brief act was only to prepare me for penetration. The cocky young guy was there for a fuck. If only he'd known I didn't require any further prep – I could feel my soaking wetness. Young Naz was on his knees and using his hand to rub the head of his cock against my vagina. “Are you ready?” he asked. “Ready to get a fucking?”. I actually was surprised that a man could be so focussed on the basics of sex play. Thank god for young men! I merely nodded to Naz and let him enter me for the first time. It was only twenty minutes since he had entered my house! I groaned as he split me open. It was the thought of what I was doing even more than the sensation of his dick filling my hole. He felt so good in my vagina, I knew I'd made the right choice. And he soon was giving me a “real fucking” and I was loving it. I had been right about his cockiness, though. His energy and his confidence made the sex so very intense. He wanted to show me his sexual “power” and I was only too happy to receive it. I responded immediately to his muscular thrusting – yes, I had dreamed of being fucked with that kind of vigour. Naz kept his hands busy, too. He stroked my tits and pulled on my nipples and I didn't even care if it hurt a little. He reached down and rubbed my clit as well and, even though he was clumsy, I arched my back as my vagina responded. Oh yes, I came for that young man, came all over his thick, hard cock as he fucked me in a way I'd yearned for. He even lay on top of me and thrust deep as he held me tight. I could reach down and feel the muscles in his back and his bum as he pumped into me. So much better than middle-aged podge. Surprisingly, Naz had real stamina and he managed to hold off his own climax even as I exhausted myself with my orgasms. I wanted him to cum but I guessed that he had more sex play in mind for later. We lay there and talked a little. Given the difference in our ages there wasn't much to talk about. Naz asked me about my husband. “I don't like talking about him,” I explained. “He is not a real man.” I was sure Naz understood what I meant. He asked me about my “boob job” as well and the gym. I spent some time enjoying the feel of his young body – so different to Ryan and yet still so delightful. He has a lot of body hair and I enjoyed running my fingers through it. Naz admitted he hardly ever went to the gym. “But you look great,” he said to me. I explained about the thousands of squats I had done to keep my butt in shape. So Naz insisted on me rolling over so he could “check it out” and I lay on my bed, breathing deeply, as a young man massaged and kissed my butt cheeks – yes, he kissed my butt! Naz wanted to fuck some more and, of course, he wanted me to suck his cock first. I was discovering one thing about young men – they really do have a one-track mind! I did it for him and I loved it. He knelt next to me and I turned my head so he could thrust himself into my mouth. He pushed deeper this time and I was afraid of gagging. I don't think Naz realised as he was too busy showing off what a “great lover” he is. Then he climbed on top – only one position for this young man. I watched in the mirror as he humped himself on top of me and I felt so turned-on knowing it was my body that he was enjoying. Yes, I came some more – it didn't matter that his technique wasn't as fabulous as he'd promised. The raw energy, his lust for me, was enough to guarantee I would climax. Finally, Naz pulled out of me. I was kind of glad, although in my fevered state I felt like I could take still more of his fucking. He was on his knees again, between my legs. He wasn't wearing a condom and I suddenly wondered if that was something to fix for next time. “I want to shoot on you,” he said in a strange voice. I could see the look in his eyes. He wanted to shoot his semen onto my skin. “I want to cum on your big boobs.” I could tell it was a huge fantasy that he wanted to make true. He'd assumed an older woman would be more relaxed than girls his own age. I didn't think. I just nodded, happy to let this excited young man take the lead. I wanted his cum, suddenly I did! And why not let him do that? I'd already decided that I was happy to let this cocky young man treat me like a sex object. I didn't feel degraded at all that he wanted to treat me like that. I had longed for wild, passionate sex and now I was going to see his stuff erupt from his shiny, wet cock. Naz stroked himself and shuffled forward. He seemed so far away but then he started grunting and moaning and I knew it was about to happen. Oh hell, young men ejaculate with so much force. The shots of his stuff flew over me and I was amazed at the sensations as they splashed right onto my boobs. It was a display of the power of a young man that he could cover me with his precious fluid like that. Its true that I did feel a little depraved and it was so, so hot. What was more, the look on his face was priceless. On that night with Naz I knew I'd been right. Younger guys have the energy for sex that I crave. After my husband's lame interest in making love to his wife, it was a revelation to find younger, sexier men who feel real lust and real passion – for me! I don't have to wait for them, they want sex and they want to fuck me and they want to do all the things they fantasise about. It was fantastic! Oh, and did I mention their dicks? The young man's penis is an amazing object, hard and throbbing. Its almost alive, twitching and pulsing as my fingers and tongue caress the shaft and spurting out its sticky white loads for me. I was hooked. I also got the courage to tell my girlfriends. They were excited and a little impressed. I didn't tell them everything – I lied about his age and how I'd found Naz – but I told them enough to earn their admiration. Not that I needed it since I'd already decided to invite Naz over again. I made him wait two weeks. I wore the same dress but this time without underwear. I didn't wait for him to push me down. After enjoying his kissing for a while, I slipped to my knees and started tugging at his pants. There was no need to wait for him to “force me” because I was just too excited and eager to show how much I wanted his penis. I know guys love a woman going to her knees – except for my husband I guess – and I love it almost as much. I was not surprised to find his cock already hard for me. The other thing I'd remembered about young men was how easily they get aroused and how often their cocks are standing at attention. I found myself fascinated by his manhood, trying to memorise every detail of its shape and its lovely ridges. That was one thing I guess I'd forgotten - all cocks are different. I took my time, or tried to, but Naz was eager and insisted on thrusting himself into my mouth. That was the lust I'd been looking for. So I had no complaint about his rough use of me. When we were on the bed and he was sucking on my tits I knew I wanted to steal some extra pleasure for myself. He was the “great lover” but I could still point him in the right direction. “Finger me?” I asked him. Being so eager, so cocky, Naz didn't hesitate and I pulled his head closer as he began to force two fingers up into my vagina. It felt so good for another reason. Many times I'd masturbated while I imagined a man sucking my nipples. Naz went hard and quick and I thought me might damage me but, oh my, it was a total turn-on! I came around his fingers, my muscles squeezing down hard. Naz took that as a sign I was ready for his cock and quickly mounted me. What can I say? The truth is that wanted him just as badly. All I had to do was let him enter me and start thrusting. My whole body was on fire. And Naz was a more than adequate lover. He did something new and exciting as well – suddenly he grabbed at my ankles and lifted my legs up as he thrust into me. Yes, I knew all about this but my lovers had rarely tried it with me. My legs are so short. I could not remember the last time a man had done that and it was an incredible thill as this younger guy poured out his lust and used me how he wanted. I moaned aloud to urge him on and he went harder and deeper until I was crying out my explosion. Later, for our second round, Naz was keen on first shoving his dick into my mouth. I actually wanted that myself. It was easy to let him feel he was in charge but I really did want to feel his hard shaft on my tongue – it was certain to make me even hornier for screwing. I muttered to Naz about entering me from behind. I'd enjoyed it with Ryan and I'd been imagining how this cocky young man would take me in that position. He was so excited. “You want to go doggy? Yeah, roll over like a little bitch for me.” I had to force myself not to laugh. Oh yes, this young man really did think with his dick – I liked it. My husband had never shown so much enthusiasm for screwing as this guy did. There was no escape! I felt like in a dream as he held my hips tight and fucked me fast and rough. Eager to show me his prowess, young Naz drove hard into my vagina. His swollen young cock felt so good inside me. I stole a look in the mirror and saw someone, me, being humped hard and deep like an animal. Yes, I loved it! Naz wanted to finish by shooting his stuff on my skin again but, in a flash, I had another idea. I suggested finishing him with my mouth. “You want to do that?” he asked me, almost disbelieving. “You are a hot lady.” I wondered if his girlfriends usually denied him such pleasures but, as an “older woman”, I had no reason to do that. Quickly I turned around, on my side in front of him. He knelt next to me, his young cock looking ready to burst. I was a little amazed at how it glistened with a thick coating of my wetness. Barely waiting for me, he thrust into my mouth. He was impatient for me to finish him, shoving with his hips and only moments from unleashing all his stuff into my mouth. I didn't care if it was degrading. I was ready to behave like a slut now with my new freedom. I was liberated and determined to enjoy it to the full. When he came, he pumped over and over and I found myself excited afresh by the raw intimacy of the act. I had to swallow several times to get everything down, thinking of the years I had been denied this satisfaction and happy to be making up for it. I was ticking off my list of sexual items. I suppose there was a list in my head. I couldn't tell you what was on it exactly. Mostly it was acts or pleasures I'd imagined for years or been denied by my husband who was, all said and done, a boring lover. I'd started peeking at porn to see what other people like to do in bed. That's where I'd gotten the idea with these young men of taking their dicks straight from my vagina, into my mouth. I'd surprised myself with how wet I could get during sex. I was convinced that it was younger men who held the key to that. I can be in charge – even with a cocky lad like Naz. I don't have to feel intimidated or admit my own inexperience. And it that they all wanted to screw me with the kind of energy and passion I'd been craving. The next question was – what's next? After that night, I didn't want Naz to become a regular like he was a new boyfriend. I was more interested in finding another man who would want to take me to bed and have more incredible, passionate sex. Yes, I was ready to add another notch to my belt. I had to decide how to find such a man. In the meantime, I called Ryan. “I thought you were ignoring me,” he said a little plaintively. I turned that aside by saying I'd thought he was spending time with some girls his own age. “I still want you,” he told me. I knew it was true. There were so many things I wanted to try and to experience. I knew with Ryan I could easily ask for those things. We started the next night with me giving him a long headjob. I think I love all cocks, to be honest, and Ryan's is no exception. Its longer than the model I had to use during those long years of marriage. Against his slender body it always looks so thick and impressive. The head is big and fat and so soft. I took my time to lick his shaft and his balls. I got on my knees between his legs and stroked him and licked him. Of course he loved it, but really I did it for me. After all those years I was finally able to take my time and savour all of it, to explore a man and feel the ridges and bumps of the veins on his cock. It was fun watching his cock twitch and his balls move as I stroked and licked him. What I liked best was the glistening pre-cum he produced – a steady stream of glistening, sticky stuff that I could roll on my tongue or with my fingers. A few times I took him in my mouth, trying to swallow as much as I could fit. I knew about “deepthroating” but had no idea how to go about it. I just knew that I loved the feeling his hardness on my tongue and the way he throbbed. “If you keep doing that,” he warned me with a groan, “I'll cum before we even start.” It was hard to stop – for years I'd not been permitted to enjoy myself like that. But he was right and, besides, I was going crazy with my own lust. No need to guess what was next – I “allowed” Ryan to go down on me and put his mouth on my vagina. I told him to take his time and make me cum properly. With more practice, I was sure he'd become very proficient at pleasuring me. And, hell, I was extra keen for pleasure that night. “Will you use your fingers in me?” I asked him softly. As always, he was happy to oblige and I almost exploded as he used two fingers to penetrate me. For the first time in years my clit was being licked while my vagina was filled. I was almost beside myself. He got me off so well that I am sure the neighbours could hear me. After we fucked I made him cum with my hand. I had him on his back and I gave him my best handjob. I was not totally innocent in my younger years and two boyfriends had tutored me in that skill. The best thing was that I'd not lost my talent. It was exciting and naughty to be the older woman stroking his cock. The way he felt in my hand was just amazing as he throbbed and pulsed. I remembered how to give the most pleasure and I made him moan and groan his desire for release. Finally I allowed him to cum and Ryan shot so hard that he got it all over his stomach and my hand. I remember laughing because I was so happy to have the freedom for such things. Of course, I waited for him to get hard again and then we fucked some more. We used the “doggy” position again and this time I urged Ryan to take me a little harder. His thrusting felt great - forceful and eager. I could feel him through my entire body as he gave me a proper pounding with his cock. I had to shove my face into the pillows to muffle the noises of my massive orgasms. It was a fabulous thing to be so sexually open and to make a man so turned-on. by mjar65 for Literotica.
Maria and Her Boys. Jilted wife relives her youth. In 2 parts, by mjar65 . Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. This story is about an older woman, a woman in her middle forties, who has sex with different men. Mostly she has sex with men who are younger than her – much younger. This story is about me – Maria. I am happy and fulfilled and satisfied. I am loving life more than I have done for years. And I am making sure it stays that way. [[MORE]] Although I have sex with different men, you might want to know that most men I choose for my bed are in their early twenties. They are “barely men”, in their youth and ripe for the picking. You might wonder why I do this. The simple truth is that for an “older woman” there is nothing to match the feeling and the sight of a young man between her legs. Having a much younger man makes me feel youthful as well. These are the type of boys who first introduced me to sex, who took my virginity and taught me the pleasures of the flesh. I have never forgotten those years and those wonderful experiences as I first explored the world of sex. For so long I dreamt of those times and those experiences and wished I could revisit my youth. Now I get that chance on a regular basis and it is simply wonderful. Guys that age, the age I like to choose them, are always so eager to please, to do a good job for me. Their bodies are always hard and taut and I can feel their desire for me through their skin. They are so sweet the way they get nervous the first time they touch me and kiss me and fuck me. Sometimes its like I cannot get enough of them. A young man's penis is guaranteed to bring me pleasure. Older guys might be more experienced but they do not throb and explode like my younger ones. Boys at that age are so virile. Their cocks are things of wonder, the way they swell and pulsate. In my hand and in my mouth and especially in my vagina. Their cocks feel as if they are alive all on their own. When I have a young guy, a boy old enough to be my son, on top of me or entering me from behind, his cock always feels harder and closer to bursting than any man my own age ever could. I get fascinated with their balls. I crave to fondle those hard, little eggs, to cup them in my hand and stroke them with my fingers. I delight in their big loads of semen. I like to imagine how virile are my young lovers, their balls holding so much powerful “baby making stuff”. Younger guys produce impressive amounts of semen, even when cumming the second or third time. There is no better feeling for a woman “my age” than to make it shoot from a young cock. The way it gushes, into my mouth or my vagina, and fills me up always gives me a powerful feeling of validation. No so long ago, I had a “normal” life – married and happy. I had only slept with three boyfriends before I met my husband. I would say I was inexperienced sexually and somewhat lacking in confidence. We got married and had a beautiful daughter. He forged a successful career and I started my own business. It made sense to describe myself as happy. Somehow, I knew the sex was not all it could be. Yes, I was inexperienced but I always felt that our sex life could be more exciting – more satisfying. But my husband never seemed to mind. Even when, a few years ago, I tried to spice things up with lingerie and mention of different positions, nothing changed. I tried not to think about it too much because I felt in love and loved in return. As a result, I never really worried he would chase his pleasure elsewhere. So it was a shock a couple of years ago to realise he had his eye on a younger woman. At first, I was crushed. Then I took action. I changed my eating habits to lose some weight. I started going to the gym and did thousands of squats to improve my butt. Then I even went overseas to have my breasts “fixed”. Mostly I wanted to correct the effects of gravity but I went a little bigger as well – between a ‘B' and a 'C'-cup. Our sex life stayed the same and then my husband left me for his younger model. After everything I had done. I was crushed all over again. Until two girlfriends took me to lunch and told me the “cure”. “Just go out and have lots of sex,” they told me, looking half serious. That was their solution - have lots of sex with as many guys as I could! Right then, I scoffed at the idea. But they were adamant. “What you need is to find a man, or a few of them, and then fuck the shit out of them.” I managed to have a laugh with them. Part of me wanted it to be true. I was a “free” woman now, I could do whatever I wanted with whoever I wanted. I just didn't know how to go about getting all that. At my age, with a marriage behind me, I was not feeling very brave. To help pass the time and overcome my sexual frustration, I bought myself two vibrators on the internet – my first time ever. One of them was especially effective and on the first weekend I took to bed and gave myself more than a dozen orgasms before I finally decided I should stop! I figured that was my future sex life but that was OK – I had our house to myself since our daughter spent most of her spare time with her father. He always had time for her whereas I was still trying to run my business. I was not thinking about young men right then. But I resolved to keep myself at my best so I was still going to the gym regularly, still doing those squats. One night I was doing some regular training with weights and I noticed a group of boys. They were around twenty years of age and talking and laughing a lot. Several of them seemed to glance over at me and I was convinced they were having a laugh at my expense. I was furious but I tried to ignore them and finish my workout. On the way out, I was still upset when I saw one of the group loitering near the entrance. Well, my temper got the better of when he stepped towards me, obviously wanting to talk to me. I assumed it was another joke at my expense. “Hello. You had a good workout,” he managed to say. “I did. With no help from you lot making fun of me.” He looked surprised to hear that. “No, we weren't looking at you. Well,” he stumbled, “I was looking but the other guys weren't.” Now I was a little confused. I could see this young man was keen on talking to me and I'd not had that experience for almost twenty years. And he was tall, over six foot beside my five feet five inches. I was trying to stay angry and to give him my best “death stare” but it wasn't working. He looked so taut and trim. I couldn't stop thinking about how much he reminded me of the boys I had desired before I got married. He was trying to talk to me but I wasn't really listening. I was thinking about my boring sex life with my husband. I was daydreaming about those boys from my youth and wondering whether they'd have been better lovers. Then I heard a voice say, “If you want to talk, why don't you invite me for a drink?” Yes, that was my voice. I was shocked at myself. He managed to mumble a reply and suddenly I felt something happening to me. I felt in control – I felt in charge. This nervous young man wanted to please me and I had the upper hand. I had never in my whole life felt like that in front of a man. He just wanted to talk, to get the attention of a nice woman. But something clicked in my head. It was like there was some connection between my vagina and my brain. My anger had turned into action, my humiliation into desire. I had sorely missed younger males with their lean bodies and their enormous libido. Yes, I wanted to have sex with a man and here was one standing right in front of me. He was about the same age as my daughter but that hardly registered with me. I could feel the power I had over this guy. I wasn't concerned about the age difference. I just wanted to take advantage. “You can come to my place if you want,” I told him in an even voice. “But that's the only offer I'm making.” He just stared at me for a few seconds. I guessed his mind was reeling almost as much as mine. “What's your name?” I demanded to know. “Ryan,” he managed to mumble. I told him the name of my street. “Follow the black Beamer,” I told him and walked off. Inside my car, I could suddenly breath again. But driving was a problem. What was I doing? This young stranger was obviously keen on me and I'd just invited him to drive to my house at night. I felt something like revenge – against my husband or against this silly young guy who had let his friends laugh at me? I didn't want to think about it because not far from there was the thought of “revenge sex”. Was I really that desperate for a fuck? That was preposterous. But where had this craziness come from? How could I even contemplate what I was about to do? I remember thinking again of how his body reminded me of the guys I had dated, or wanted to date, in my younger years. I still found that very sexy. I could have that now, couldn't I? He'd meekly followed my instructions. I had power and I could use it any way I wished. I'd missed out for all those years and now I had the chance to do something about that. At my house, I waited for him to cross the street, still in his gym gear. My heart was thumping in my chest. I had wanted to feel brave. Was this brave? I was banking on this young man's libido to make him do anything I wished. “How old are you?” I demanded to know. With a pause, he said he was twenty-four but I was sure that was a lie. Ryan looked no more than twenty-one. That was OK by me because later he asked my age and I lowered it by ten years – he'd never know the difference. Part of me knew it was wrong. But what I really cared about was that I didn't have to be frustrated or denied any more. I'd been angry but now I could take charge and make sure I got what I wanted. I could have what I'd missed out on for so many years. I let this young man inside my house, staring at him, thinking that he should be dating teenagers and that, instead, he was going to climb into my bed. He made a clumsy grab for me, trying to put his arm around me or touch my breasts. I don't know which. He was even less experienced than I was. It was not too late to change my mind. I could have sent him away. But I'd given about as many signals as a woman can. There was no doubting his enthusiasm but, after all, he was a younger man. He was turned on and totally focused on having sex – with me! And I was feeling incredibly horny myself. Masturbation was not enough. And besides, if my husband could choose a younger model then I knew I could do the same. It had been years since I'd had a man so young and I was not going to stop now. “Shower first,” I warned him, pushing him away. I showed him to the downstairs bathroom. “Just put a towel on when you're finished and come upstairs.” I almost ran to my bedroom and jumped into the shower. I had to be ready before he was. I needed to be in control. This was all so totally insane. I was fully intending to have sex with a new man for the first time in twenty-something years and this particular man was not even born when I met my husband. I tied my long brown hair out of the way and took a quick look in the mirror. “Not bad,” I thought to myself and decided not to wonder whether Ryan would like it as well. This was my last chance to call the whole thing off. I paused for a second and walked into the bedroom. I was wearing a silk robe when he came in. I hadn't bothered to tie it and my new breasts were holding it open nicely so he could see all my “treasures”. My confidence was not that great and I dared not let Ryan get cold feet. This time I allowed him to slip his hands up my body to my boobs. They are high and firm again, the nipples pointed slightly upwards. These were the boobs I'd bought for my husband but instead it was a horny, young guy groping them, fumbling in his excitement. Just the touch of his soft hands on my flesh almost made my heart jump out of my chest. I was no longer thinking about anything apart from my own lusty needs. Maybe I should mention right here that his touch felt electric. Standing there, practically naked and being felt up, I was losing control of my body, if not my mind. It wasn't him so much – it was the whole experience of being wanted by a man, being touched with real passion and lust. My girlfriends were totally right - the “cure” was lots of sex. Ryan had the towel wrapped around his body, making him look even more beautiful. I saw his cock making a healthy bulge in the front. I couldn't take my eyes off it. That was all the courage I needed. This young guy really wanted me, my body, and I was saying “yes”. As he really started to grope my breasts, I dragged the towel away so that he was totally naked. Ryan looked just like the young guys I remembered from university. It was a heady experience. I had almost forgotten the virility of the younger male – his cock was a very admirable size and I saw how it was standing almost vertical. When he bent forward and started sucking on my tits his cock just grew bigger and harder. I wanted to be fucked so badly. “You have great breasts,” he said and I smiled with relief. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and it was practically throbbing. I heard him moan and I knew he had no chance of escape. There was one small detail to attend to. “If you cum, can you get hard again?” He nodded mutely and I smiled at him. Aah yes - the prowess of the younger male, the ability to shoot his load and then be ready for action again. This was crazy but I was determined to get my fill. Soon we were on the bed, both of us naked, and Ryan was sucking on my boobs as I carefully stroked his wonderful young cock. How hard he was, so keen for this older woman. His body felt so amazingly good, so much better than the podgy middle-aged man I'd slept with for years. He was fit and lean and so responsive to me. Ryan proved his own desire for sex by going down on me right then. It was something my husband had rarely ever done. His lips and his tongue flicked over my clitoris and my wet vagina and I felt my back arch off the bed. He wanted me, he was horny for me, and I was ready to give him everything. I didn't even care about his technique. I climaxed anyway, so horny and so wild at the sensation of a man who was eager for my body and desperate to pleasure me. Here was the sex I'd been missing so badly - and with a young man to make it real. “Put it in me,” I whispered, imagining myself still in my university days. I was losing all self-control as Ryan climbed on top of me. This was almost a moment of truth. God, he was so young but right then I could think only of how much I wanted his rampant cock. I reached between my legs and held his member – I remember how excited I was to feel him in my fingers as he got ready to penetrate me. Gently, I guided him to my vagina and Ryan did the rest. I just moaned, “oh yes.” Later I would tell myself it was depraved, but I almost came from guiding his hard, young cock into me. I felt like I deserved it after so many years of boring sex. He would do whatever I wanted and I was eager to receive it. So I encouraged that young guy, the age of my daughter, to lie on top of me and put his penis inside me. Again, I cannot describe how it felt to have that young, taut body on top of mine and to feel his thrusting into my vagina. Luckily for me, he was not a virgin. All I could think about was his passion for me and the way my body reacted to the pent-up lust and his youthful fumblings. I let him thrust inside me and marvelled at how fantastic it was to have such a virile shaft filling me up. Free from a boring husband, I could concentrate on my pleasure and I felt so good I even tweaked my own nipples for extra stimulation. “Don't cum inside me,” I warned him. Then I let myself go and allowed a string of incredible orgasms to surge through my body. I could not recall when a man had made me cum like that. We fucked for – I don't know how long. Then he brought me back to the present. “I'm really close,” he said in a strangled voice. It was the sexiest thing he could have said. But that wasn't what I wanted – not yet. Reluctantly, I guided Ryan off me and onto his back. I lay next to him, still panting, and placed my head on his hip. With one hand, I reached down and massaged his balls. They felt better than I can describe, so hard inside their soft pouch. A man's balls are his most precious thing and we women are cautioned about how we touch them. But now I had power and I could hold them and fondle them and imagine them so full of semen and tiny little sperm. Then another thought jumped into my head. It was really crazy but I wanted to do something my husband had not let me do for some years. Being so young, I knew Ryan would have had very little experience of women letting him cum in their mouth – but right then I could think of nothing I wanted to do more for this wonderful boy. I still had the knack, I am happy to say, and could almost cup his balls and stroke his shaft with one hand. It was easy to move a little closer and take the head of his cock into my mouth. He tasted of my vagina and that made me feel even hotter. I remembered from my own youth that he'd last only seconds. I felt so incredibly alive, so intensely sexual. Ryan came beautifully. I was delighted by the heat and the salty taste of his stuff as he gushed into my mouth. He bucked and swore as I milked him, sucking all I could from his impressive cock. I swallowed him, of course, just as I had wanted for years to do for a man who would appreciate it. I was so “in the moment”, amazed at how intense the whole experience could be. “You are so sexy,” he told me soon after. “You have a really great body.” I assumed it was what any boy would say to a woman who'd just given him a first-class cock sucking. Ryan did not have big muscles - he was still too young for that. But he did have the early signs of a six-pack. I took my time to enjoy him and run my hands over his hard, lean shape. Yes, young men still felt the same as I had remembered them. If only I'd married a body like his. After a time, he wanted to play with my boobs some more. I soon pulled him in close so he could suck them again. At his tender age, of course he was obsessed with my breasts. It was fantastic to feel so desirable to a guy so young. And I have to admit, Ryan seemed to know how to handle them. What was more important was that it did the trick and I could feel his organ getting hard and ready for more action. I was still horny. There was something delicious about having a naked twenty-something man in my bed. I could be his teacher – I could have been his mother! It was taboo but that only made me want him more. There was something else I'd not done in years and this was my chance. “I want to do something,” I told him. “Yes,” he said with a look of lust. “Do whatever you want.” I rolled Ryan onto his back and his superb young penis was hard and upright. So I climbed on top. I knew Ryan wouldn't judge me. The look on his face said it all and I felt so wicked as I held him in position and lowered myself onto that pulsating young shaft. I let him fill me up completely. It was quite easy for my vagina to swallow his young cock because I was suddenly wetter than I could ever remember. “You have great breasts,” he said again. I am proud of my new boobs – I really enjoyed the way they sat up nicely and bounced as I rode my young lover. My nipples pointed upwards again. Ryan took advantage, too, reaching up to play with them. I definitely was enjoying the attention from Ryan and I moaned loudly as he squeezed and massaged my tits. I rode him as if he was a new sex toy, cumming again and again till I was too tired to stay up there. Just as I'd hoped, he now had the stamina to give me a proper seeing-to. We swapped places and once again Ryan made a good effort at screwing this older woman. He was more than twenty years younger, so much less experienced, and yet I could lie back and enjoy myself as his unquenchable libido allowed him so easily to mount me and fuck me. I have to say again – it was incredible to have a man so hungry for me. His young cock stayed so hard and he thrust so deep into me. I felt like a woman for the first time in ages. “Can I cum this time?” he asked at long last. It was so sexy to hear him ask me that. I felt his young, slender body thrusting into me and thought about the contents of his balls. I wanted him to erupt inside me! “Yes, please,” I whispered to him. It was only moments later that he unleashed a second flood of semen, this time deep into my body. He groaned in a very satisfactory way as I felt him pulse so powerfully with each spurt. And I was captivated by the look on his face as he shot his load for a second time. I had forgotten the gratitude of younger men. “Good boy,” I whispered as he finished. I have no idea why I said that but I suppose his eruption was the final proof of how sexy an “older woman” could be. “Good boy,” I told him again as he finished pumping into me. When we were finished, and his stuff was still leaking from my vagina, I found an old shirt of my husband's to send him home in. There was just one more thing. “Do you have a girlfriend?” I asked him. I didn't care about her – I know that is wrong. There was something else on my mind. He told me that he didn't have a girl. “You'd better not tell your damn friends about me,” I said sternly. “If my husband finds out he will cut your balls off.” It was a silly thing to say but I was so new at this and I felt I needed to protect myself. The look on his face assured me that I was safe and would not find a sniggering group of boys on my next visit to the gym. For the next few days I was on cloud nine. I found myself thinking again and again how easy it had been. And about how right my girlfriends had been – the “cure” was to have lots of sex. Mind you, I could never tell them about Ryan. What would they think of me? - a mere boy, less than half my age. But I never once felt guilty about what I'd done with Ryan. In fact, it was quite the opposite. I knew I hadn't been wrong – I had found passionate, intense sex with a man who became highly aroused by me. Now I was wondering how I could find another man to do those things with. I had to take care of some business. Changing my gym nights was first. Next I made an appointment to have my vagina waxed – it was a little embarrassing but I guess younger women still do that. Lastly, I called my doctor for an appointment. Thank God, I was still using contraception before I let Ryan fill me with his virile, youthful sperm. Apart from that, I enjoyed the memory of an amazing night with a much younger man in my bed. I had no real plans except to find more sex. A week later I was at the gym, in a class, when I saw Ryan. He didn't see me in the middle of a big group. He was alone and I could see he was working hard on his beautiful, young body. He was quite a distraction. At that point I had not made any decisions about Ryan. I was not even avoiding him. Changing my nights had just felt safer and gave me some space. In the end, I couldn't help myself. I made a decision on the spur of the moment and this time it was me waiting in the carpark. This was the freedom I told myself I could enjoy now. I was liberated and ready for anything. And it was incredibly erotic to be the person in control and getting exactly what I wanted. Ryan saw me and came over. It was a brief conversation as I was feeling rather giddy. “Would you come to my house again if I want you? Good, here's the address. Tomorrow night. And my phone is on there as well – don't call me unless you have a reason for not coming.” Shit – it was that easy to command a young guy to come over and have sex with me!I had not forgotten the difference in our ages. Yes, I felt a little foolish propositioning a man so young in the car park. I suppose my justification is that sex is a primal act and that good sex, not age, is the key. I was more than twenty years older than Ryan but still wanting the best sex I could find. And his sweet, young body had fired something in me. Once upon a time I had loved young men. Now this young man with his magnificent penis was available to me. I was getting aroused just talking to him. That night also brought home to me the advantages of my daughter moving out and spending more time with her father. We had the place to ourselves, my young man and I. When Ryan arrived, I was wearing nothing but my silk robe – this time tied around as I opened the door to him. Of course, he was randy and it didn't take long before we were in the bedroom, me kissing him deeply and him grabbing at my boobs and my bum. I felt those same tingles of electricity again. “You really have a great body.” He murmured into my mouth. I knew he meant to say “for an old woman” but at least those squats had paid off. I undressed Ryan, letting my hands wander slowly over his gorgeous young body. “You have a beautiful body,” I said softly and it was no lie. I enjoyed the shape and feel of his limbs and his muscles. I loved his hard butt. I enjoyed the way his young cock stood so hard and straight, pointing at the ceiling. I know young guys do that without even thinking but I felt so fabulous knowing he was hard because of me. And I especially enjoyed the feeling of his balls in my hand. Their weight sat snugly in my palm as I curled my fingers around them and stroked his curly pubes. On the bed, we kissed some more. Once again, I had an amazing feeling of electricity as his hands roamed over my body. He was as eager as our first time and I was responding accordingly. I knew we were going to fuck again and that I was going to enjoy it very much. Right then I knew I was hooked on sex with younger males. Yes, it's a forbidden passion but I wanted more. Struggling to control his lust, Ryan quickly moved to my tits and then to my vagina. The newly bare skin was a nice surprise for him and he gave me a big grin. “Is that special for me?” he asked. I just smiled back at him. “You were such a good boy last time,” I said to him, wanting his mouth so badly. And, wow, was I glad about the waxing as I was so much more sensitive as he used his lips and tongue on me. I am sure not all young men are such considerate lovers but Ryan was already outdoing my husband. He had me cumming in just minutes. I was just taking it all, gently running my fingers through his long, brown hair as he worked on my vagina. But I needed more. “I need you inside me,” I said, trying to order him but instead sounding desperate. Just like the younger men I'd remembered, he got straight down to business. This time he needed no help piercing my opening and quickly had me filled up with his fantastic, hard member. He felt even better on this second night and he'd seemingly gained more confidence in this thrusting. I knew my next orgasm was close. When I exploded I could even feel my vagina in spasms, squeezing and gripping his cock as he fucked me so well. I wrapped my legs around that tall, slender body and he actually moaned in response. Ryan only knew one way of screwing because he is a young guy. He went deeper and faster until I was cumming for him like a train. I know his idea was to cum as quickly as he could but he managed to last a good while. Finally, he had “that look” on his face and I knew he was close. “Don't cum yet,” I told him. Now he was looking desperate. But with a signal I got him off me and on his back. His cock was so big and so hard and it was all mine at that moment. Once again I finished him using my hand and my mouth. I still remember clearly the first time I ever had a boy cum in my mouth. He was nineteen and it was his idea. But I said yes because I wanted that too. I was so nervous because I had no idea of what to do. But, with him in my mouth, nature took its course and I remember the huge pulse in his penis before his first spurt. It was an incredible buzz to feel his balls emptying into my mouth and I recall it felt so natural to just swallow him. For a teenaged girl, its so amazing to feel you have that much power over a guy and his penis. The sensations of Ryan erupting in my mouth took me back to that first time. I just loved the warm taste and the thick consistency of his stuff. I cannot say that semen tastes delicious but, to be honest, I was excited to swallow all that youthful sperm. It was such a “wild” thing to do. The best part was that I did not need “permission” to perform such a natural act. We talked a little as we recovered. I used the time to explore his body, stroking his arms, his chest and his butt. I even slipped my hand between his thighs and gently played with his balls and stroked a finger along his perineum. I even let my finger slip down to his “back door” a few times. I guess I was testing him, or teasing him, but the slow touching was another form of intimacy I'd missed for so long. Later I couldn't resist sucking his beautiful cock back to its full hardness and then lay down so he could enter me again. It was a little bit obscene given that he was over twenty years younger than me but, you know what, that only made the act even more enjoyable for me. We had another glorious fuck and I could not have cared less if anyone thought I was doing the wrong thing. I came over and over again as his youthful body humped on top of me and then I suddenly got another idea. I wanted to try sex in a different position. I knew Ryan had little experience and it felt so wicked to be the older woman who could teach him about sex. I told Ryan “from behind… go from behind” and, just like that, I got onto all fours in front of him. With a little fumbling he got his dick inside me again. Only a young guy can feel the way Ryan did as he shoved his big poker back inside my vagina. I watched in the mirror as this handsome young man resumed his animal-like thrusting. It was an incredible turn-on watching us fuck like that, Ryan's hips moving faster and making my tits bounce with each thrust. I could not remember sex like this with my husband. Again my vagina was spasming around him – I just couldn't help myself – and I was too far gone to even try counting my orgasms. For the second time, I let Ryan empty his sperm into me. It felt delicious to have a virile young man, at the height of his powers, shoot his baby-making stuff into me. I kissed him gently before he got dressed. “Thank you,” I said honestly. “You are a very good man.” He grinned and told me, “you're a totally sexy woman.” To be continued in part 2, by mjar65 for Literotica
Some albums are deserving of the term 'gamechanger' and here's a massive one from 1994. The Prodigy's second album 'Music For The Jilted Generation' introduced so many people to dance music who might not previously have given it a second thought so we were very excited to do an episode on it. So excited in fact that we brought a guest in to help us out so huge thanks to Cliff Barnes from the Devil Times Five Horror Movie Podcast who is a Prodigy uber-fan as well with loads of insights. Among us we also talk about other acts and albums from the time like Downset, Killing Joke and Julian Cope. Oh and the Vengaboys of course but presumably that goes without saying. We also mention our May 2024 Brighton Fringe live shows, tickets for which are already on sale and can be bought from the website here. We'd love to see some friendly faces if you fancy coming along! And as always please do give us a follow on our social media platforms and why not go and give us a nice rating over on Spotify now that you're able to while you're checking out this episode's companion playlist and our ongoing and sprawling playlist of songs from each album that we do an episode on. Cheers!
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Welcome to this week's episode of the PEBCAK Podcast! We've got four amazing stories this week so sit back, relax, and keep being awesome! Be sure to stick around for our Dad Joke of the Week. (DJOW) Follow us on Instagram @pebcakpodcast Drug kingpin posting Google Reviews https://www.bellingcat.com/news/2024/03/30/kinahan-cartel-wanted-narco-boss-exposes-whereabouts-by-posting-google-reviews/ https://x.com/bellingcat/status/1774353733096231305?s=20 Woman's jilted husband posts on her LinkedIn account https://www.deadlinenews.co.uk/2024/03/27/womans-jilted-husband-seemingly-hacks-linkedin-profile-exposes-affair-to-the-world/ https://knowyourmeme.com/memes/asians-in-the-library https://abcnews.go.com/US/uclas-alexandra-wallace-apologizes-campus-asian-culture/story?id=13174245 https://www.distractify.com/p/brock-turner-today Asians in the library: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zulEMWj3sVA https://www.usatoday.com/story/money/2023/09/22/powerball-winners-can-remain-anonymous-in-these-states/70934633007/ https://www.lottoanalyst.com/lottery-trusts Apple users report MFA bombing attacks https://krebsonsecurity.com/2024/03/recent-mfa-bombing-attacks-targeting-apple-users/ Expensive, but worth it items Dad Joke of the Week (DJOW) Please share this podcast with someone you know! It helps us grow the podcast and we really appreciate it! Find the hosts on LinkedIn: Chris - https://www.linkedin.com/in/chlouie/ Brian - https://www.linkedin.com/in/briandeitch-sase/ Glenn - https://www.linkedin.com/in/glennmedina/
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Jilted ex-husband murders newly-weds in front of his daughter. Longhorn runs loose in New Jersey Train Station. For more crime and justice news go to crimeonline.comSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
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We didn't mean to leave y'all hanging for so long. Happy to see y'all in the new year. Let's get this party started Intro: - Gotta watch them at the Target registers - AITA? We get our pubsubs when we get them 1. Stans for Stanley 2. Jilted at the elevator (Atlanta dating viral story) 3. Club Shay Shay was a Kattastrophe
Shorter show tonight because of the band's final tune-up before Saturday's gig, but we fill up the time well: Zelensky is being more and more isolated as the military industrial complex and its media have found greener pastures in the Middle East; Elon Musk didn't mince words in describing the threat George Soros poses to humanity, but he did mince a pizza with Joe Rogan; and then we read the incredible story of a family that was stranded at sea while their country was locked down over COVID. Watch the full episode here: https://rumble.com/v3t1zlc-zelensky-jilted-musk-outs-soros-stranded-at-sea-11123.html Support Our Proud Sponsors: Blue Monster Prep: An Online Superstore for Emergency Preparedness Gear (Storable Food, Water, Filters, Radios, MEDICAL SUPPLIES, and so much more). Use code 'FRANKLY' for Free Shipping on every purchase you make @ https://bluemonsterprep.com/ SUPPORT the Show and New Media: Sponsor through QFTV: https://www.quitefrankly.tv/sponsor SubscribeStar: https://www.subscribestar.com/quitefrankly One-Time Gift: http://www.paypal.me/QuiteFranklyLive Official QF Merch: https://bit.ly/3tOgRsV Sign up for the Free Mailing List: https://bit.ly/3frUdOj Send Crypto: BTC: 1EafWUDPHY6y6HQNBjZ4kLWzQJFnE5k9PK LTC: LRs6my7scMxpTD5j7i8WkgBgxpbjXABYXX ETH: 0x80cd26f708815003F11Bd99310a47069320641fC FULL Episodes On Demand: Spotify: https://spoti.fi/301gcES iTunes: http://apple.co/2dMURMq Amazon: https://amzn.to/3afgEXZ SoundCloud: http://bit.ly/2dTMD13 Google Play: https://bit.ly/2SMi1SF Stitcher: https://bit.ly/2tI5THI BitChute: https://bit.ly/2vNSMFq Rumble: https://bit.ly/31h2HUg Watch Live On: QuiteFrankly.tv (Powered by Foxhole) DLive: https://bit.ly/2In9ipw Rokfin: https://bit.ly/3rjrh4q Twitch: https://bit.ly/2TGAeB6 YouTube: https://bit.ly/2exPzj4 CloutHub: https://bit.ly/37uzr0o Theta: https://bit.ly/3v62oIw Rumble: https://bit.ly/31h2HUg How Else to Find Us: Official WebSite: http://www.QuiteFrankly.tv Official Forum: https://bit.ly/3SToJFJ Official Telegram: https://t.me/quitefranklytv GUILDED Hangout: https://bit.ly/3SmpV4G Twitter: @PoliticalOrgy Gab: @QuiteFrankly Truth Social: @QuiteFrankly GETTR: @QuiteFrankly
Lane Johnson might play this week after all (thanks for the hot tip, Brian Baldinger!), but what's the latest on DeVonta Smith, Sydney Brown, Jalen Carter and Darius Slay? It's a big week for the Eagles as they prepare for Tyreek Hill, Tua Tagovailoa and the high-octane Miami Dolphins, who also happen to have the DC the Eagles would have were it not for Jonathan Gannon's weasely departure. Bo Wulf and Zach Berman unpack all the latest news and run through another edition of their weekly roster draft. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
The LoG are back to discuss Edith's (first) wedding! Bates is in jail, Barrow and O'Brien are beefing, and Reggie Swire's money is burning a hole in Matthew's pocket. To support the LoG on Patreon visit: https://www.patreon.com/lordsofgrantham To buy LoG Merchandise visit: https://www.teepublic.com/user/lords-of-grantham-podcast
Jilted husband shoots his wife's affair partner. Neighborhood plagued by mail thief. For more crime and justice news go to crimeonline.comSee omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.
This week on Current Affairs, Jessie and Andie tell the stories of two teens who were recently attacked by enraged former loves, one with deadly consequences. Before that, updates in the Enoch Eight and the murder of Eric Richins. Current Affairs is Love Murder's show about stories of love gone fatally wrong that are in the news right now. Natalie Martin GoFundMe: https://www.gofundme.com/f/natalie-martins-life Sources: https://www.deseret.com/utah/2023/6/5/23750239/home-video-shows-pattern-of-control-manipulation-hours-before-enoch-murder-suicide https://people.com/details-emerge-utah-mom-accused-killing-husband-7511028 https://people.com/uk-woman-sentenced-kill-her-exs-wife-knife-bouquet-flowers-7546556 https://people.com/recent-high-school-graduate-allegedly-killed-by-ex-boyfriend-senior-trip-7546506 https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-12194245/Ohio-teenager-18-strangled-death-Myrtle-Beach-senior-trip-just-month-graduation.html https://people.com/ex-allegedly-paralyzed-softball-player-knife-attack-reportedly-stalking-her-7510385
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