Podcasts about Kama Sutra

Have you ever wondered what truly makes a woman irresistibly seductive? What if everything you've been told about pleasure (your own, your partner's, and the whole dance of desire) was rooted in centuries-old wisdom you've probably never heard before?Ladies, I am honored to welcome the incredible Seema Anand: Kama Sutra scholar, author, and the internet's “patron saint of pleasure”, to the show. This episode is an absolute must for every woman who wants to reconnect with her sensual power, understand the roots of seduction, and break free from outdated notions of what it means to be “good,” “attractive,” or even “enough.” Together, we dive deep into the ancient teachings of the Kama Sutra (trust me, you've never heard it quite like this!). Whether you're single, in a relationship, or just ready to reclaim your pleasure on your own terms, this one brings the real talk you've secretly craved.SHOWNOTESOvercoming shame around “imperfections”: Age spots, birthmarks, and self-worthTactical tips from the Kama Sutra: Why lover's quarrels are essentialHow the Kama Sutra centers women's pleasure (and why it matters for both partners)Women's agency: setting boundaries and taking the leadTouch as connection; why “naked cuddling” mattersThe 24 “erotic nerves” and up-leveling pleasureBed death, losing intimacy as partners and parents, and reviving connectionCreating “us time” and relationship foreplay in daily lifeSafety as a non-negotiable for seduction and pleasureFantasies, shame, and why your wildest thoughts say nothing about your characterThank you to today's sponsors:Shopify: Sign up for your one-dollar-per-month trial period at https://shopify.com/lisaHomeServe: Plans start at just $4.99 a month https://homeserve.comFollow Seema Anand:Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/seemaanandstorytelling YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@SeemaAnandStorytellingBooks: “The Arts of Seduction” and “Speakeasy” (find on all major platforms)Follow Me, Lisa Bilyeu:Website: https://www.lisabilyeu.comInstagram: https://www.instagram.com/lisabilyeu/Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/lisabilyeuSee Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.

Artist and illustrator Malika Favre joins host Katy Cowan for a wide-ranging conversation about building a creative career on your own terms. They talk about why Malika left London after fifteen years for the slower, sunnier rhythm of Barcelona, and the strange guilt of trying to take it easy in a city that never lets you. Malika reflects on becoming an illustrator later in life at 28, why the years she spent as an in-house designer at studios like Airside gave her the business head that helped her survive freelancing, and how she resisted being put in a box – even turning down lucrative erotic commissions after her Kama Sutra book made her name, so she could keep that side of her work personal. They get into the real state of the industry too: shrinking budgets, impossible briefs, and what AI means for illustrators starting out today. Malika makes the case that anything handmade and deeply personal will only become more valuable because no one can copy what comes from within. Along the way, there's talk of growing up without a TV in the suburbs of Paris, the strong women who shaped her, the oversharing of vulnerability online, and her side venture, I Can't Afford This But Maybe She Can, which gives a voice to independent makers. Honest, funny and full of hard-won wisdom, it's a chat about stamina, taste, and why there will always be space for people with talent.

Are all politicians liars, shysters & con men? STARMER, BLAIR, STURGEON, REFORM SPAT  #JonGaunt #jongauntTV #live #KeirStarmer #TonyBlair #NicolaSturgeon #SNP #ReformUK #NigelFarage #AndyBurnham  Is British politics nothing more than a rigged circus?  Today, we're diving into the absolute chaos that is the "State of the Nation." From the corridors of Westminster to the SNP's motorhome, the establishment is crumbling, and the British people are being left behind. Today's Battleground: The Coronation Scam: A tiny constituency is about to hand-pick our next PM. Why are we being denied a General Election? The public is screaming for a vote, but the elites are clinging to power.  Blair vs. Starmer: The ghost of New Labour is back. Why is Tony Blair suddenly criticising "Two-Tier Keir"? Is the master of spin trying to distance himself from a sinking ship?  Sturgeon's SNP "Blind Spot": Nicola Sturgeon claims she had no idea about the SNP's finances. How do you miss an £80k Jag or a £130k motorhome on the driveway? Is it incompetence or a calculated con? The Many Faces of Andy Burnham: From "Man of the People" to Brexit flip-flopper. Burnham has more positions than the Kama Sutra—can we trust a man who changes his mind as often as the Town Hall clock?  Reform UK Infighting: While the country burns, Nigel Farage and Rupert Lowe are scrapping like kids in a playground. If Reform can't unite to defeat Starmer, what hope do we have? It's time to stop the games.  Join Jon Gaunt LIVE as he tears into the liars, shysters, and con men running this country into the ground. JOIN THE CONVERSATION LIVE AT FIVE! Call in, comment, and let your voice be heard. Is it time for a total political revolution?  Jon Gaunt, jongauntTV, live, State of the Nation, Keir Starmer, Tony Blair, Nicola Sturgeon, SNP scandal, Reform UK, Nigel Farage, Rupert Lowe, Andy Burnham, General Election Now, British politics, political circus, UK government  #JonGaunt #jongauntTV #live #StateOfTheNation #KeirStarmer #TonyBlair #NicolaSturgeon #SNP #ReformUK #NigelFarage #AndyBurnham #GeneralElection #UKPolitics #TwoTierKeir #GuyFawkes This is political blogging and hard-hitting social commentary from Triple Sony Gold Award-winning talk radio legend, Jon Gaunt — former host on BBC, Talk Radio, and Sky News. On Jon Gaunt TV, we cut through the noise and say what others won't. No political correctness. No censorship. Just real conversations that matter.

It's got many names: giving head, going down, eating out, dining at the Y, muff diving.Why has cunnilingus been stigmatised and feared so consistently throughout history?! When the Kama Sutra is turning its back on it, you know something is up.Today is a special solo episode where Kate takes you through the history of cunnilingus, to find out why this sex act has been so insulting, demonised and feared.This episode a special celebration of Kate's new book, Flick: The Story of Female Pleasure, which is published on May 28th. Pre-order your copy here: https://linktr.ee/FlickDrKateLister.Edited by Hannah Feodorov. Producer by Stuart Beckwith. The senior producer was Freddy Chick.Sign up to History Hit for hundreds of hours of original documentaries, with a new release every week and ad-free podcasts. Sign up at https://www.historyhit.com/subscribe.  You can take part in our listener survey here.All music from Epidemic Sounds.Betwixt the Sheets: History of Sex, Scandal & Society is a History Hit podcast. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Showing love to our sponsor Biologica. Take their Quick Hormonal Life Stage Quiz to find the formula that's right for you, and get up to 32% on your purchase: https://biologica.com/lovers  Thanks to Cozy Earth for sponsoring this episode. Go to cozyearth.com/LOVERS for up to 20% off!  Sex Is a Skill. Beducated is where you learn it. Join the world's largest sex school and access 150+ courses for curious adults: https://beducate.me/shanboody.  —————————— What does the Kama Sutra say about hands? In this episode, Shan sits down with storyteller and pleasure educator Seema Anand to explore one of the most overlooked (and underestimated) tools of intimacy: your hands. Recorded live in London in front of an audience of sex educators and pleasure-positive voices, this conversation focuses on expanding your pleasure potential, with a special emphasis on hand sex, as we celebrate the launch of our brand new Käma jewelry collection, inspired by the Kama Sutra. Seema shares what the Kama Sutra actually teaches about touch, including specific finger combinations, how intention shapes sensation, and why hands play a central role in pleasure. We also explore the connection between the Kama Sutra and lunar phases, rethink the art of foreplay, and touch on the idea of being multi-orgasmic, and what that can look like.

Jag snackar lite om Ledarskap och Tandra med Anna Tallwe; Ledarskapscoach och Tantrainstruktör.Podden finns där poddar finns, prenumerera gärna in din favvo-podd-plattform: https://pod.link/1726949171?view=apps00:00 Intro: tantra, ledarskap och Tantrapodden01:52 Tantra är inte Kama Sutra – sex, närvaro och utveckling05:03 Traditionell tantra vs neotantra – sexualitet som livsenergi09:57 Porr, samtycke och hur unga lär sig om sex13:21 Förlossning, trygghet och kroppens intelligens17:10 Ögonkontakt, skam och sårbarhet i intima möten19:21 Tantrans verktyg: ljud, rörelse, andning och kundalini24:53 Barn, beröring och kvinnlig sexualitet utan prestation27:17 Relationer som lekplats: gränser, nej och polaritet31:04 Varför en tantrakurs slår böcker och hemmaövningar34:03 Vem går på tantra? Swingers, sexklubbar och närvaro36:14 Tantra i företag: ledarskap, HR och psykologisk trygghet39:12 Kroppens intelligens, ångest och imposter syndrome44:59 Intuition, kreativitet och flow i entreprenörskap49:58 Släpp kontrollen: breathwork, oro och digitalt brus55:18 25-timmarsvecka, 400% tillväxt och bättre timing57:08 Mikromöten, kallprat och att våga prata med främlingar1:01:19 Tantrakursen: kontakt, samtycke och att få ett nej1:04:49 Lekframen: livet, ledarskapet och företag som lekplats1:10:18 Vuxenvänskap, sårbarhet och att mötas på riktigt1:14:50 Vad är det man inte förstår om tantra?1:19:45 Självledarskap på jobbet: glädje, kultur och ansvar1:22:28 Lifehacks för närvaro: kyrkbänk, dans, yoga och bara fötter1:24:47 Tantrapodden och lusten att skapa utan strategi1:26:29 Hur tantrisk är du? Affärer, CRM och att släppa taget1:28:14 Skam, nya sammanhang och att hitta sitt bidrag1:29:21 Avslutning

In deze aflevering van DenkTank gaan Hans Janssen en Christ Coolen in gesprek met Rini van Solingen, auteur van Alle ballen op impact. Rini fileert de schijnzekerheid in organisaties: plannen, targets en agile-rituelen die vooral doen alsof de wereld voorspelbaar is. Rini zegt: "stop met sturen op activiteiten en ga sturen op impact". Accepteer dat niet alles causaal is. Maak het klein en behapbaar. En vooral: doe het daar op de plek waar het echt gebeurt. Je hoort onder andere: dat veel plannenmakerij vooral schijnwerk is dat agile geen oplossing is, maar een hulpmiddel hoe klein maken vaak meer oplevert dan groot denken waarom impact belangrijker is dan processen en structuren hoe de Kamasutra een verrassend goede les bevat over innoveren Een scherp, praktisch en soms confronterend gesprek voor leiders en professionals die minder druk willen zijn en meer impact willen maken. Rini van Solingen – Alle ballen op impact

Au-delà de son aspect amoureux, il est bon pour nous ce bisou sur la bouche, le "French kiss" comme l'appellent les Anglo-Saxons alors qu'en fait il vient d'Inde, on le retrouve d'ailleurs dans le "Kamasutra". Ses bienfaits sont même au-delà de ce qu'on peut imaginer. Dans "Ah Ouais ?", Florian Gazan répond en une minute chrono à toutes les questions essentielles, existentielles, parfois complètement absurdes, qui vous traversent la tête. Un podcast RTL Originals.Hébergé par Audiomeans. Visitez audiomeans.fr/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Wie im Wahn bereist der britische Abenteurer, Diplomat und Ethnograf Richard Francis Burton (geb. am 19.3.1821) fremde Kulturen. Als Autor und Übersetzer bricht er Tabus. Von Andrea Kath.

Jakes sister-in-law moves in.In 2 parts, based on the work of Bobbi R. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.My wife is a wonderful woman. We married when I was thirty-six and she was thirty-five. We’d both been through first marriages that had gone sour and I knew almost from the moment I met her that this one was going to be for the rest my life. My first marriage had been a disaster: I wanted kids but she didn’t; I was a romantic, she was more hard-headed; yet she was the one who went into fits of jealousy every time I so much as talked to another woman. The sex wasn’t that great either. It couldn’t last and we divorced after only five years.Leah, on the other hand, was everything any man could want. But I won’t go into details. There’s nothing more boring than listening to a man listing his wife’s virtues. Let’s just say we laughed a lot. Oh, and the sex was amazing. Even after we’d been married a couple of years, we were still at it like rabbits, fucking at every opportunity. Even at the cinema, we’d be unable to keep our hands to ourselves. Halfway through the previews, I’d feel Leah’s hand drifting to my crotch and I’d slip my hand beneath her coat and try to get under her skirt without being seen. If our row was empty we’d sometimes manage to bring each other off. Even then, we’d rush home and dive into our bed to fuck for a couple of hours. She could keep me hard even after I’d come and she seemed to be permanently on heat. For those first couple of years we were pretty inventive too. Leah wanted to try out all the positions in the book; and a few that weren’t. Sometimes we’d end up giggling like a couple of schoolkids, but then lust would take over and soon we’d be fucking like crazy again.Eventually, though, that phase passed and we settled into just doing what we liked instead of trying to rewrite the Kama Sutra every day. Leah particularly liked me to take her from behind, which always guaranteed an orgasm for her. That position was pretty good for me too, especially when she wanted me to fuck her in the ass, which she did on occasion. I never pushed her, but she knew I liked it. We never settled into a routine, but we certainly slowed down a bit. We both wanted to have kids, but we agreed we’d enjoy two or three years on our own first.It didn’t quite work out that way, though, because after only a couple of years, her sister Rachel moved in. Rachel was 22 and had just finished college. She was a lot younger than Leah, almost a mistake by their parents, who hadn’t really planned on extending their family in their 40s. But when she arrived they were delighted, with the result she was spoilt rotten. It was amazing she turned out as level-headed as she did. Perhaps it was because she had such a good role model in her older sister, who she regarded almost as a third parent. Especially for the past 10 years, Leah was someone Rachel shared all her secrets with. Especially for the dating and romance advice. Rachel asked Leah all kinds of questions, and soon the two knew everything about each other.Rachel s college years ended with a crushing breakup. She d given herself completely to a 3rd guy, who ended up dumping her right after commencement, then flew off to take an internship in Dubai.Leah and I helped her move into our spare room and pretty soon we got used to having her around. She got a job at a local coffee shop and contributed what she could to the housekeeping. Leah and I had good jobs, so we didn’t push her. She had her own circle of friends; no permanent boyfriend though; and divided her time between them and us, even though we were both nearly forty by then. She didn’t seem to mind going out with us; she liked the same sort of films we did and enjoyed going out for meals, so long as we paid. What I’m trying to say is that we liked having her around. It was fun having a young person in the house. For one thing, it didn’t make us feel so old.I know what you’re thinking, though. Didn’t it cramp our sex life? The short answer is no. We carried on pretty much as before. Okay, we were a bit more careful when and where we fucked. We made sure we knew Rachel was going to be out for at least an hour before we fucked on the kitchen table, but we certainly didn’t wait for her to be out of the house every time we wanted sex. If she was in her room and we fancied getting it on in front of the TV, we just closed the door. Rachel knew what we were doing, but she was polite enough not to burst in on us. We didn’t kid ourselves she didn’t know when we were fucking. Leah made enough noise; Rachel would have had to be deaf not to hear her.It wasn’t like it was discussed either; well, not at first. We didn’t ask her permission, like, Rachel, we’re just going for a fuck. Is that okay with you? She was mature enough to know that two people in love have sex. She was no virgin, which we knew because she’d told Leah. Between the two girls her sex life wasn’t a secret. Sometimes I’d come into a room and they’d be giggling over something together. Often the object of their mirth would be some poor guy Rachel had been to bed with.I swear he thought foreplay was something to do with golf, Rachel said once.Leah said, Poor you, and they both laughed.You two must have amazing sex, said Rachel, glancing at me.Why do you say that? asked Leah.Come on, laughed her sister. I can hear you all over the house.Sorry, I said. We’ll try and turn down the volume.Rachel wouldn’t have that. Don’t on my account. It’s great knowing you’re still fucking. I feel quite jealous.That night when we were in our huge high-framed canopy bed, Leah wanted to fuck face-to-face. I want to watch your face when you’re inside me, she said.Okay, I said. I love watching Leah s ass twerk as she rides my cock. Our solid wood-frame canopy has inlaid mirrors, which sort of let us watch a porno of each other, while we fuck each other.After she played with my cock for a while, and her cunt was slipping down onto my turgid shaft, we lay face to face and she looked me in the eye.Well? I smiled. What do you see?’A guy who’s got his cock just where he wants it to be, she laughed.Right, I agreed.Does it feel good? she asked.You bet. I grinned.What do you see? Leah asked as she saw my gaze diverted to the mirrored canopy.An awesome sexy ass twerking on my cock!So what are you thinking about? she smiled.Isn’t it obvious?’ I said.Tell me anyway. She insistedYou, of course, I said, and the feeling of your cunt round my cock.Liar. You’re thinking of Rachel.It was such a preposterous idea, I actually laughed. That is so untrue, it doesn’t even deserve an answer.She smiled a superior kind of smile. I can see it in your eyes.What, you can see little pictures of her in my eyeballs?’Almost. She laughed. Don’t be scared of admitting it. I’d be surprised if you weren’t thinking of her. She’s beautiful.She gave my cock a squeeze with her vaginal muscles and a jolt of pleasure ran through me.  I can’t think of anything when you do that. I chuckled.Don’t change the subject, she said. I just want you to tell me the truth. Go on, admit you find her attractive.Okay, she’s attractive, I agreed. But that doesn’t mean I’m thinking of her when I’m fucking you.No, but you are, she insisted. You’re thinking of her firm young tits and imagining what her cunt feels like.Even though she was smiling, I still thought it better to keep denying it. Jealousy had been one of the reasons my first marriage had broken up and I wasn’t about to let the same thing happen with us.I am not, I said, as simply and straightforwardly as I could. The trouble is, she was almost right. True, I hadn’t been thinking of Rachel when we’d first started fucking, but after Leah had brought her into the conversation, I couldn’t get the sight of her out of my head.She’s got a fantastic figure, hasn’t she? She was teasing, I knew, and finding my discomfort highly amusing.I said nothing. But the thought ran through my head that she must have guessed something about what I was thinking from the fact my cock was still as hard as a rock. You sure seem to want me to start fantasizing about Rachel, don t you?Don’t look so worried, darling, she said, taking my face in her hands and giving me a long passionate kiss. I’m not saying you’d rather be fucking her instead of me. I know you love me and love fucking me. But I’ve seen how you look at her and I know you fancy her.I started to protest but she stopped me with another kiss.No, don’t deny it. You know I hate people lying. I mean it when I say I don’t mind. I really don’t. I know you find me beautiful too.I do, I said quickly. You know I do. For good measure I accompanied my words with a couple of slow thrusts of my cock.Oh, that feels lovely, darling, she said, closing her eyes for a moment. But don’t make me come yet. I want us to fuck for a long time.Okay by me, I said.So it really is alright that you fancy Rachel. she repeated. I’m not jealous of her. She’s my sister and I love her. I feel; I don’t know; somehow proud of the fact I’ve got a sister who is beautiful and who my husband fancies. Does that make sense?’If you say so, I said.So just admit you’re thinking of her, she smiled.I looked hard at her and she looked back at me, half serious, half amused. I could only see honesty reflected back at me. And then we can fuck? I asked.Then we can fuck, she said.And you really don’t mind if I fancy her?’I really don’t mind.In fact, you’d quite like it if I did?’ I implored some moreYes, she said. I’d like it.Okay, I said. I fancy her.And you’re thinking of her, she insisted.Well, it’s a bit difficult not to be thinking of her, I laughed, after you insisted that we talked so much about her. But I don’t wish I was fucking her instead of you.I know, she said. Now you can fuck me. And you can think of her as much as you like, so long as you keep that cock good and hard and give me a good orgasm.So I fucked her for a long time. And after a while I turned her over and she went on her hands and knees and I fucked her from behind and I thought of my cock buried in her cunt and I thought of my cock buried in her sister’s cunt and somehow it made my thrusts more urgent or powerful or something and then Leah was moaning and crying out and coming and then I was coming into her warm delicious cunt and it was a really lovely loving fuck and we ended up hugging and saying how much we loved each other and kissing a lot until we fell asleep.The next morning I went down to the kitchen and found Rachel eating a piece of toast. She grinned at me. Hello, stud.Then she flung her arms round me and gave me a big kiss on the cheek.What was that for? I asked, a bit stunned.I love you, brother-in-law, she said.Er, yeah?’For making my sister so happy, she added by way of explanation. I’ve never seen her like this. She looks like the cat that got the cream; every minute of every day. You’re obviously a really special guy. I have close to 10 years of multiple failed relationships, and my sister won the love lottery.Thanks, I muttered, not really knowing how to reply. I try.I love being around you two. You make the world seem a better place.That’s a lot to live up to, I said. Could it be just that we love each other?’It’s not just that. It’s that you’re so; into each other. The way you look at each other, it’s like you’re always wanting to fuck each other’s brains out.That obvious, huh? I said. I could feel myself blushing a bit.Don’t be embarrassed. I like it. It’s hot. Listening to Leah come last night I brought myself off twice.Oh dear, I said, blushing a bit deeper. I hope you didn’t hear what we were talking about.I didn’t have a glass pressed to the wall, she laughed, if that’s what you’re worried about. She looked at her watch and headed for the door. But don’t worry, she added with a mischievous grin, Leah tells me everything. Then she was gone.So did you tell her? I asked Leah a couple of nights later.Did I tell who what? she asked, looking up from where she was licking my cock.Did you tell Rachel what we were talking about the other night? You know, about her and you and me?’Of course, she said, I tell her everything.Oh great, I said. So now she thinks I fancy her.Not more than you fancy me, I hope, she said, pretending to be cross.Of course not, I said quickly. But that’s bad enough.Don’t be silly, she said, giving my cock a long kiss. She was flattered. She said it was exciting to be fancied.I’m not sure I’ll be able to look at her again.Why not? It does wonders for her self-confidence knowing an older man thinks she’s hot.I never said she’s hot.Look, Jacob, she may act all mature and worldly-wise, but like all young girls, she worries about her looks, her personality, how she appears to other people, men especially. She’s still finding herself. And I think; and she agrees; that being around us; you especially; is giving her confidence, helping her to grow up and be herself.Like parents? I suggested, though I didn’t like the sound of that.No, not authority figures, she said. More like close friends. The closest friends you can imagine. People you trust absolutely. People you’d die for. People who are always there for you. That’s how she sees us. And that’s how I see her. And how I hope you do too.I try, I said. But you’ve been there her whole life. I’m pretty late on the scene.Don’t do yourself down, she said, playfully hitting me. She already worships you.How do you know?Because she’s told me.That night it was my turn to make some noise, as I cried out when I came in her mouth. I offered to eat her, but she said she wanted to make herself come for a change, so I just held her and kissed her while she masturbated. She looked lovely when she came. I tried not to think of how Rachel might look when she masturbated.Over the next few days and weeks I gradually got used to the idea of Rachel knowing that I fancied her. I got used to the knowing grins and winks from her; and from Leah; and the unexpected hugs and kisses. And if I expected any complaints from Leah that her sister was getting a bit too friendly, they never came. On the contrary she seemed to love how well we were all getting on. Often we’d all three end up in a kind of group hug, laughing like drains and swearing how much we loved each other.By this time Rachel had a sort-of boyfriend, though they didn’t seem to behave much like a couple. They always went out in a crowd and he never came round to the house. Then one day I came home from work to find Leah and Rachel sitting on the sofa, Rachel in tears and in her sister’s arms.The boyfriend broke up with her, said Leah.Idiot, I said. Obviously he has no taste in women.Thank you, sniffed Rachel.Make us a pot of tea, please, Jacob, said Leah.So we sat and drank tea and gradually Rachel stopped crying. Then I suggested we all go down the local pub and have a couple of beers.And we can criticize all the useless men we’ve known, said Leah.And I’ll praise the two wonderful women, I said. Which was a bit cheesy, but it made them laugh, so that was alright.We got a bit drunk and Rachel had one or two wobbly moments, but mostly we just laughed a lot. At home Rachel hugged and kissed us both and announced she was going to bed. Try not to make too much noise, you two, she added with a sad smile. You’ll only make me jealous.For the next two or three weeks Rachel was a bit subdued around the house. She didn’t go out much and when we asked her why, she said, That lot bore me. They’re so immature. I’d rather be with you two.Though that was fine by me; what man wouldn’t like having two sexy women to come home to? it seemed to worry Leah a little.I think Rachel is missing something, she said one night when I was kissing her cunt.I looked up. Like what?’Well, this for a start, she said.Well, I began, but couldn’t think of anything to say.You know she masturbates practically every night to make her go to sleep.Does she? The image of Rachel playing furiously with her cunt immediately put another inch on my cock.It’s not healthy. She needs a good fucking.Well, she’s beautiful and sexy, I said. Men must be queuing up.They probably are, she agreed. The problem is, since that idiot ditched her, she’s not interested.Can’t you persuade her not all men are like him?’I’ve tried, she said with a smile. The trouble is the only example I can think of is you.That is a problem, I agreed, given I’m in love with you. I bent to her cunt and gently put my lips to her clit.Oh yes, she sighed.After a while she started moaning in the way she always did to tell me I was in the right spot. Her lips were swollen and slippery. She tasted delicious. Then she said, Maybe you should fuck her.At first I didn’t think I could have heard her right. After all, I had my head between her thighs. What?’You know exactly what to do to make a woman feel good about herself, she said. Her face had the dreamy expression it wore when she knew she was going to come; maybe in a few minutes, maybe in half an hour, but definitely.Maybe you should fuck her. Leah smiled.No, I said firmly. Don’t even joke about it.Don’t talk, she said. Go back to what you were doing.Dutifully I returned to her cunt. After a minute she was softly moaning again. I tried to put her suggestion out of my mind. She was joking. She was just aroused from my sucking her clit. She was letting her cunt do the talking. She didn’t really mean it. Somehow the thought of me fucking her sister turned her on.Imagine how she’d feel if you were doing this to her, she murmured. She’d love you forever.Maybe she would, I thought, and maybe she wouldn’t. What’s certain is that I was married to Leah and I loved her and I wasn’t about to jeopardize that by fucking her sister. Even if it was at her suggestion.Of course, once the idea was in my head I couldn’t get it out. Even as I was sucking Leah to a thundering orgasm, I imagined it was Rachel’s young cunt I was sucking, even though I’d never seen it. The picture made me more energetic than usual. It must have had an effect on Leah, because she made enough noise to wake the dead.Afterwards, when we were falling asleep in each other’s arms, she murmured. That was amazing, Jacob. I wish Rachel could experienc

Jakes sister-in-law moves in.In 2 parts, based on the work of Bobbi R. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.My wife is a wonderful woman. We married when I was thirty-six and she was thirty-five. We’d both been through first marriages that had gone sour and I knew almost from the moment I met her that this one was going to be for the rest my life. My first marriage had been a disaster: I wanted kids but she didn’t; I was a romantic, she was more hard-headed; yet she was the one who went into fits of jealousy every time I so much as talked to another woman. The sex wasn’t that great either. It couldn’t last and we divorced after only five years.Leah, on the other hand, was everything any man could want. But I won’t go into details. There’s nothing more boring than listening to a man listing his wife’s virtues. Let’s just say we laughed a lot. Oh, and the sex was amazing. Even after we’d been married a couple of years, we were still at it like rabbits, fucking at every opportunity. Even at the cinema, we’d be unable to keep our hands to ourselves. Halfway through the previews, I’d feel Leah’s hand drifting to my crotch and I’d slip my hand beneath her coat and try to get under her skirt without being seen. If our row was empty we’d sometimes manage to bring each other off. Even then, we’d rush home and dive into our bed to fuck for a couple of hours. She could keep me hard even after I’d come and she seemed to be permanently on heat. For those first couple of years we were pretty inventive too. Leah wanted to try out all the positions in the book; and a few that weren’t. Sometimes we’d end up giggling like a couple of schoolkids, but then lust would take over and soon we’d be fucking like crazy again.Eventually, though, that phase passed and we settled into just doing what we liked instead of trying to rewrite the Kama Sutra every day. Leah particularly liked me to take her from behind, which always guaranteed an orgasm for her. That position was pretty good for me too, especially when she wanted me to fuck her in the ass, which she did on occasion. I never pushed her, but she knew I liked it. We never settled into a routine, but we certainly slowed down a bit. We both wanted to have kids, but we agreed we’d enjoy two or three years on our own first.It didn’t quite work out that way, though, because after only a couple of years, her sister Rachel moved in. Rachel was 22 and had just finished college. She was a lot younger than Leah, almost a mistake by their parents, who hadn’t really planned on extending their family in their 40s. But when she arrived they were delighted, with the result she was spoilt rotten. It was amazing she turned out as level-headed as she did. Perhaps it was because she had such a good role model in her older sister, who she regarded almost as a third parent. Especially for the past 10 years, Leah was someone Rachel shared all her secrets with. Especially for the dating and romance advice. Rachel asked Leah all kinds of questions, and soon the two knew everything about each other.Rachel s college years ended with a crushing breakup. She d given herself completely to a 3rd guy, who ended up dumping her right after commencement, then flew off to take an internship in Dubai.Leah and I helped her move into our spare room and pretty soon we got used to having her around. She got a job at a local coffee shop and contributed what she could to the housekeeping. Leah and I had good jobs, so we didn’t push her. She had her own circle of friends; no permanent boyfriend though; and divided her time between them and us, even though we were both nearly forty by then. She didn’t seem to mind going out with us; she liked the same sort of films we did and enjoyed going out for meals, so long as we paid. What I’m trying to say is that we liked having her around. It was fun having a young person in the house. For one thing, it didn’t make us feel so old.I know what you’re thinking, though. Didn’t it cramp our sex life? The short answer is no. We carried on pretty much as before. Okay, we were a bit more careful when and where we fucked. We made sure we knew Rachel was going to be out for at least an hour before we fucked on the kitchen table, but we certainly didn’t wait for her to be out of the house every time we wanted sex. If she was in her room and we fancied getting it on in front of the TV, we just closed the door. Rachel knew what we were doing, but she was polite enough not to burst in on us. We didn’t kid ourselves she didn’t know when we were fucking. Leah made enough noise; Rachel would have had to be deaf not to hear her.It wasn’t like it was discussed either; well, not at first. We didn’t ask her permission, like, Rachel, we’re just going for a fuck. Is that okay with you? She was mature enough to know that two people in love have sex. She was no virgin, which we knew because she’d told Leah. Between the two girls her sex life wasn’t a secret. Sometimes I’d come into a room and they’d be giggling over something together. Often the object of their mirth would be some poor guy Rachel had been to bed with.I swear he thought foreplay was something to do with golf, Rachel said once.Leah said, Poor you, and they both laughed.You two must have amazing sex, said Rachel, glancing at me.Why do you say that? asked Leah.Come on, laughed her sister. I can hear you all over the house.Sorry, I said. We’ll try and turn down the volume.Rachel wouldn’t have that. Don’t on my account. It’s great knowing you’re still fucking. I feel quite jealous.That night when we were in our huge high-framed canopy bed, Leah wanted to fuck face-to-face. I want to watch your face when you’re inside me, she said.Okay, I said. I love watching Leah s ass twerk as she rides my cock. Our solid wood-frame canopy has inlaid mirrors, which sort of let us watch a porno of each other, while we fuck each other.After she played with my cock for a while, and her cunt was slipping down onto my turgid shaft, we lay face to face and she looked me in the eye.Well? I smiled. What do you see?’A guy who’s got his cock just where he wants it to be, she laughed.Right, I agreed.Does it feel good? she asked.You bet. I grinned.What do you see? Leah asked as she saw my gaze diverted to the mirrored canopy.An awesome sexy ass twerking on my cock!So what are you thinking about? she smiled.Isn’t it obvious?’ I said.Tell me anyway. She insistedYou, of course, I said, and the feeling of your cunt round my cock.Liar. You’re thinking of Rachel.It was such a preposterous idea, I actually laughed. That is so untrue, it doesn’t even deserve an answer.She smiled a superior kind of smile. I can see it in your eyes.What, you can see little pictures of her in my eyeballs?’Almost. She laughed. Don’t be scared of admitting it. I’d be surprised if you weren’t thinking of her. She’s beautiful.She gave my cock a squeeze with her vaginal muscles and a jolt of pleasure ran through me.  I can’t think of anything when you do that. I chuckled.Don’t change the subject, she said. I just want you to tell me the truth. Go on, admit you find her attractive.Okay, she’s attractive, I agreed. But that doesn’t mean I’m thinking of her when I’m fucking you.No, but you are, she insisted. You’re thinking of her firm young tits and imagining what her cunt feels like.Even though she was smiling, I still thought it better to keep denying it. Jealousy had been one of the reasons my first marriage had broken up and I wasn’t about to let the same thing happen with us.I am not, I said, as simply and straightforwardly as I could. The trouble is, she was almost right. True, I hadn’t been thinking of Rachel when we’d first started fucking, but after Leah had brought her into the conversation, I couldn’t get the sight of her out of my head.She’s got a fantastic figure, hasn’t she? She was teasing, I knew, and finding my discomfort highly amusing.I said nothing. But the thought ran through my head that she must have guessed something about what I was thinking from the fact my cock was still as hard as a rock. You sure seem to want me to start fantasizing about Rachel, don t you?Don’t look so worried, darling, she said, taking my face in her hands and giving me a long passionate kiss. I’m not saying you’d rather be fucking her instead of me. I know you love me and love fucking me. But I’ve seen how you look at her and I know you fancy her.I started to protest but she stopped me with another kiss.No, don’t deny it. You know I hate people lying. I mean it when I say I don’t mind. I really don’t. I know you find me beautiful too.I do, I said quickly. You know I do. For good measure I accompanied my words with a couple of slow thrusts of my cock.Oh, that feels lovely, darling, she said, closing her eyes for a moment. But don’t make me come yet. I want us to fuck for a long time.Okay by me, I said.So it really is alright that you fancy Rachel. she repeated. I’m not jealous of her. She’s my sister and I love her. I feel; I don’t know; somehow proud of the fact I’ve got a sister who is beautiful and who my husband fancies. Does that make sense?’If you say so, I said.So just admit you’re thinking of her, she smiled.I looked hard at her and she looked back at me, half serious, half amused. I could only see honesty reflected back at me. And then we can fuck? I asked.Then we can fuck, she said.And you really don’t mind if I fancy her?’I really don’t mind.In fact, you’d quite like it if I did?’ I implored some moreYes, she said. I’d like it.Okay, I said. I fancy her.And you’re thinking of her, she insisted.Well, it’s a bit difficult not to be thinking of her, I laughed, after you insisted that we talked so much about her. But I don’t wish I was fucking her instead of you.I know, she said. Now you can fuck me. And you can think of her as much as you like, so long as you keep that cock good and hard and give me a good orgasm.So I fucked her for a long time. And after a while I turned her over and she went on her hands and knees and I fucked her from behind and I thought of my cock buried in her cunt and I thought of my cock buried in her sister’s cunt and somehow it made my thrusts more urgent or powerful or something and then Leah was moaning and crying out and coming and then I was coming into her warm delicious cunt and it was a really lovely loving fuck and we ended up hugging and saying how much we loved each other and kissing a lot until we fell asleep.The next morning I went down to the kitchen and found Rachel eating a piece of toast. She grinned at me. Hello, stud.Then she flung her arms round me and gave me a big kiss on the cheek.What was that for? I asked, a bit stunned.I love you, brother-in-law, she said.Er, yeah?’For making my sister so happy, she added by way of explanation. I’ve never seen her like this. She looks like the cat that got the cream; every minute of every day. You’re obviously a really special guy. I have close to 10 years of multiple failed relationships, and my sister won the love lottery.Thanks, I muttered, not really knowing how to reply. I try.I love being around you two. You make the world seem a better place.That’s a lot to live up to, I said. Could it be just that we love each other?’It’s not just that. It’s that you’re so; into each other. The way you look at each other, it’s like you’re always wanting to fuck each other’s brains out.That obvious, huh? I said. I could feel myself blushing a bit.Don’t be embarrassed. I like it. It’s hot. Listening to Leah come last night I brought myself off twice.Oh dear, I said, blushing a bit deeper. I hope you didn’t hear what we were talking about.I didn’t have a glass pressed to the wall, she laughed, if that’s what you’re worried about. She looked at her watch and headed for the door. But don’t worry, she added with a mischievous grin, Leah tells me everything. Then she was gone.So did you tell her? I asked Leah a couple of nights later.Did I tell who what? she asked, looking up from where she was licking my cock.Did you tell Rachel what we were talking about the other night? You know, about her and you and me?’Of course, she said, I tell her everything.Oh great, I said. So now she thinks I fancy her.Not more than you fancy me, I hope, she said, pretending to be cross.Of course not, I said quickly. But that’s bad enough.Don’t be silly, she said, giving my cock a long kiss. She was flattered. She said it was exciting to be fancied.I’m not sure I’ll be able to look at her again.Why not? It does wonders for her self-confidence knowing an older man thinks she’s hot.I never said she’s hot.Look, Jacob, she may act all mature and worldly-wise, but like all young girls, she worries about her looks, her personality, how she appears to other people, men especially. She’s still finding herself. And I think; and she agrees; that being around us; you especially; is giving her confidence, helping her to grow up and be herself.Like parents? I suggested, though I didn’t like the sound of that.No, not authority figures, she said. More like close friends. The closest friends you can imagine. People you trust absolutely. People you’d die for. People who are always there for you. That’s how she sees us. And that’s how I see her. And how I hope you do too.I try, I said. But you’ve been there her whole life. I’m pretty late on the scene.Don’t do yourself down, she said, playfully hitting me. She already worships you.How do you know?Because she’s told me.That night it was my turn to make some noise, as I cried out when I came in her mouth. I offered to eat her, but she said she wanted to make herself come for a change, so I just held her and kissed her while she masturbated. She looked lovely when she came. I tried not to think of how Rachel might look when she masturbated.Over the next few days and weeks I gradually got used to the idea of Rachel knowing that I fancied her. I got used to the knowing grins and winks from her; and from Leah; and the unexpected hugs and kisses. And if I expected any complaints from Leah that her sister was getting a bit too friendly, they never came. On the contrary she seemed to love how well we were all getting on. Often we’d all three end up in a kind of group hug, laughing like drains and swearing how much we loved each other.By this time Rachel had a sort-of boyfriend, though they didn’t seem to behave much like a couple. They always went out in a crowd and he never came round to the house. Then one day I came home from work to find Leah and Rachel sitting on the sofa, Rachel in tears and in her sister’s arms.The boyfriend broke up with her, said Leah.Idiot, I said. Obviously he has no taste in women.Thank you, sniffed Rachel.Make us a pot of tea, please, Jacob, said Leah.So we sat and drank tea and gradually Rachel stopped crying. Then I suggested we all go down the local pub and have a couple of beers.And we can criticize all the useless men we’ve known, said Leah.And I’ll praise the two wonderful women, I said. Which was a bit cheesy, but it made them laugh, so that was alright.We got a bit drunk and Rachel had one or two wobbly moments, but mostly we just laughed a lot. At home Rachel hugged and kissed us both and announced she was going to bed. Try not to make too much noise, you two, she added with a sad smile. You’ll only make me jealous.For the next two or three weeks Rachel was a bit subdued around the house. She didn’t go out much and when we asked her why, she said, That lot bore me. They’re so immature. I’d rather be with you two.Though that was fine by me; what man wouldn’t like having two sexy women to come home to? it seemed to worry Leah a little.I think Rachel is missing something, she said one night when I was kissing her cunt.I looked up. Like what?’Well, this for a start, she said.Well, I began, but couldn’t think of anything to say.You know she masturbates practically every night to make her go to sleep.Does she? The image of Rachel playing furiously with her cunt immediately put another inch on my cock.It’s not healthy. She needs a good fucking.Well, she’s beautiful and sexy, I said. Men must be queuing up.They probably are, she agreed. The problem is, since that idiot ditched her, she’s not interested.Can’t you persuade her not all men are like him?’I’ve tried, she said with a smile. The trouble is the only example I can think of is you.That is a problem, I agreed, given I’m in love with you. I bent to her cunt and gently put my lips to her clit.Oh yes, she sighed.After a while she started moaning in the way she always did to tell me I was in the right spot. Her lips were swollen and slippery. She tasted delicious. Then she said, Maybe you should fuck her.At first I didn’t think I could have heard her right. After all, I had my head between her thighs. What?’You know exactly what to do to make a woman feel good about herself, she said. Her face had the dreamy expression it wore when she knew she was going to come; maybe in a few minutes, maybe in half an hour, but definitely.Maybe you should fuck her. Leah smiled.No, I said firmly. Don’t even joke about it.Don’t talk, she said. Go back to what you were doing.Dutifully I returned to her cunt. After a minute she was softly moaning again. I tried to put her suggestion out of my mind. She was joking. She was just aroused from my sucking her clit. She was letting her cunt do the talking. She didn’t really mean it. Somehow the thought of me fucking her sister turned her on.Imagine how she’d feel if you were doing this to her, she murmured. She’d love you forever.Maybe she would, I thought, and maybe she wouldn’t. What’s certain is that I was married to Leah and I loved her and I wasn’t about to jeopardize that by fucking her sister. Even if it was at her suggestion.Of course, once the idea was in my head I couldn’t get it out. Even as I was sucking Leah to a thundering orgasm, I imagined it was Rachel’s young cunt I was sucking, even though I’d never seen it. The picture made me more energetic than usual. It must have had an effect on Leah, because she made enough noise to wake the dead.Afterwards, when we were falling asleep in each other’s arms, she murmured. That was amazing, Jacob. I wish Rachel could experienc

Jakes sister-in-law moves in.In 2 parts, based on the work of Bobbi R. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.My wife is a wonderful woman. We married when I was thirty-six and she was thirty-five. We’d both been through first marriages that had gone sour and I knew almost from the moment I met her that this one was going to be for the rest my life. My first marriage had been a disaster: I wanted kids but she didn’t; I was a romantic, she was more hard-headed; yet she was the one who went into fits of jealousy every time I so much as talked to another woman. The sex wasn’t that great either. It couldn’t last and we divorced after only five years.Leah, on the other hand, was everything any man could want. But I won’t go into details. There’s nothing more boring than listening to a man listing his wife’s virtues. Let’s just say we laughed a lot. Oh, and the sex was amazing. Even after we’d been married a couple of years, we were still at it like rabbits, fucking at every opportunity. Even at the cinema, we’d be unable to keep our hands to ourselves. Halfway through the previews, I’d feel Leah’s hand drifting to my crotch and I’d slip my hand beneath her coat and try to get under her skirt without being seen. If our row was empty we’d sometimes manage to bring each other off. Even then, we’d rush home and dive into our bed to fuck for a couple of hours. She could keep me hard even after I’d come and she seemed to be permanently on heat. For those first couple of years we were pretty inventive too. Leah wanted to try out all the positions in the book; and a few that weren’t. Sometimes we’d end up giggling like a couple of schoolkids, but then lust would take over and soon we’d be fucking like crazy again.Eventually, though, that phase passed and we settled into just doing what we liked instead of trying to rewrite the Kama Sutra every day. Leah particularly liked me to take her from behind, which always guaranteed an orgasm for her. That position was pretty good for me too, especially when she wanted me to fuck her in the ass, which she did on occasion. I never pushed her, but she knew I liked it. We never settled into a routine, but we certainly slowed down a bit. We both wanted to have kids, but we agreed we’d enjoy two or three years on our own first.It didn’t quite work out that way, though, because after only a couple of years, her sister Rachel moved in. Rachel was 22 and had just finished college. She was a lot younger than Leah, almost a mistake by their parents, who hadn’t really planned on extending their family in their 40s. But when she arrived they were delighted, with the result she was spoilt rotten. It was amazing she turned out as level-headed as she did. Perhaps it was because she had such a good role model in her older sister, who she regarded almost as a third parent. Especially for the past 10 years, Leah was someone Rachel shared all her secrets with. Especially for the dating and romance advice. Rachel asked Leah all kinds of questions, and soon the two knew everything about each other.Rachel s college years ended with a crushing breakup. She d given herself completely to a 3rd guy, who ended up dumping her right after commencement, then flew off to take an internship in Dubai.Leah and I helped her move into our spare room and pretty soon we got used to having her around. She got a job at a local coffee shop and contributed what she could to the housekeeping. Leah and I had good jobs, so we didn’t push her. She had her own circle of friends; no permanent boyfriend though; and divided her time between them and us, even though we were both nearly forty by then. She didn’t seem to mind going out with us; she liked the same sort of films we did and enjoyed going out for meals, so long as we paid. What I’m trying to say is that we liked having her around. It was fun having a young person in the house. For one thing, it didn’t make us feel so old.I know what you’re thinking, though. Didn’t it cramp our sex life? The short answer is no. We carried on pretty much as before. Okay, we were a bit more careful when and where we fucked. We made sure we knew Rachel was going to be out for at least an hour before we fucked on the kitchen table, but we certainly didn’t wait for her to be out of the house every time we wanted sex. If she was in her room and we fancied getting it on in front of the TV, we just closed the door. Rachel knew what we were doing, but she was polite enough not to burst in on us. We didn’t kid ourselves she didn’t know when we were fucking. Leah made enough noise; Rachel would have had to be deaf not to hear her.It wasn’t like it was discussed either; well, not at first. We didn’t ask her permission, like, Rachel, we’re just going for a fuck. Is that okay with you? She was mature enough to know that two people in love have sex. She was no virgin, which we knew because she’d told Leah. Between the two girls her sex life wasn’t a secret. Sometimes I’d come into a room and they’d be giggling over something together. Often the object of their mirth would be some poor guy Rachel had been to bed with.I swear he thought foreplay was something to do with golf, Rachel said once.Leah said, Poor you, and they both laughed.You two must have amazing sex, said Rachel, glancing at me.Why do you say that? asked Leah.Come on, laughed her sister. I can hear you all over the house.Sorry, I said. We’ll try and turn down the volume.Rachel wouldn’t have that. Don’t on my account. It’s great knowing you’re still fucking. I feel quite jealous.That night when we were in our huge high-framed canopy bed, Leah wanted to fuck face-to-face. I want to watch your face when you’re inside me, she said.Okay, I said. I love watching Leah s ass twerk as she rides my cock. Our solid wood-frame canopy has inlaid mirrors, which sort of let us watch a porno of each other, while we fuck each other.After she played with my cock for a while, and her cunt was slipping down onto my turgid shaft, we lay face to face and she looked me in the eye.Well? I smiled. What do you see?’A guy who’s got his cock just where he wants it to be, she laughed.Right, I agreed.Does it feel good? she asked.You bet. I grinned.What do you see? Leah asked as she saw my gaze diverted to the mirrored canopy.An awesome sexy ass twerking on my cock!So what are you thinking about? she smiled.Isn’t it obvious?’ I said.Tell me anyway. She insistedYou, of course, I said, and the feeling of your cunt round my cock.Liar. You’re thinking of Rachel.It was such a preposterous idea, I actually laughed. That is so untrue, it doesn’t even deserve an answer.She smiled a superior kind of smile. I can see it in your eyes.What, you can see little pictures of her in my eyeballs?’Almost. She laughed. Don’t be scared of admitting it. I’d be surprised if you weren’t thinking of her. She’s beautiful.She gave my cock a squeeze with her vaginal muscles and a jolt of pleasure ran through me.  I can’t think of anything when you do that. I chuckled.Don’t change the subject, she said. I just want you to tell me the truth. Go on, admit you find her attractive.Okay, she’s attractive, I agreed. But that doesn’t mean I’m thinking of her when I’m fucking you.No, but you are, she insisted. You’re thinking of her firm young tits and imagining what her cunt feels like.Even though she was smiling, I still thought it better to keep denying it. Jealousy had been one of the reasons my first marriage had broken up and I wasn’t about to let the same thing happen with us.I am not, I said, as simply and straightforwardly as I could. The trouble is, she was almost right. True, I hadn’t been thinking of Rachel when we’d first started fucking, but after Leah had brought her into the conversation, I couldn’t get the sight of her out of my head.She’s got a fantastic figure, hasn’t she? She was teasing, I knew, and finding my discomfort highly amusing.I said nothing. But the thought ran through my head that she must have guessed something about what I was thinking from the fact my cock was still as hard as a rock. You sure seem to want me to start fantasizing about Rachel, don t you?Don’t look so worried, darling, she said, taking my face in her hands and giving me a long passionate kiss. I’m not saying you’d rather be fucking her instead of me. I know you love me and love fucking me. But I’ve seen how you look at her and I know you fancy her.I started to protest but she stopped me with another kiss.No, don’t deny it. You know I hate people lying. I mean it when I say I don’t mind. I really don’t. I know you find me beautiful too.I do, I said quickly. You know I do. For good measure I accompanied my words with a couple of slow thrusts of my cock.Oh, that feels lovely, darling, she said, closing her eyes for a moment. But don’t make me come yet. I want us to fuck for a long time.Okay by me, I said.So it really is alright that you fancy Rachel. she repeated. I’m not jealous of her. She’s my sister and I love her. I feel; I don’t know; somehow proud of the fact I’ve got a sister who is beautiful and who my husband fancies. Does that make sense?’If you say so, I said.So just admit you’re thinking of her, she smiled.I looked hard at her and she looked back at me, half serious, half amused. I could only see honesty reflected back at me. And then we can fuck? I asked.Then we can fuck, she said.And you really don’t mind if I fancy her?’I really don’t mind.In fact, you’d quite like it if I did?’ I implored some moreYes, she said. I’d like it.Okay, I said. I fancy her.And you’re thinking of her, she insisted.Well, it’s a bit difficult not to be thinking of her, I laughed, after you insisted that we talked so much about her. But I don’t wish I was fucking her instead of you.I know, she said. Now you can fuck me. And you can think of her as much as you like, so long as you keep that cock good and hard and give me a good orgasm.So I fucked her for a long time. And after a while I turned her over and she went on her hands and knees and I fucked her from behind and I thought of my cock buried in her cunt and I thought of my cock buried in her sister’s cunt and somehow it made my thrusts more urgent or powerful or something and then Leah was moaning and crying out and coming and then I was coming into her warm delicious cunt and it was a really lovely loving fuck and we ended up hugging and saying how much we loved each other and kissing a lot until we fell asleep.The next morning I went down to the kitchen and found Rachel eating a piece of toast. She grinned at me. Hello, stud.Then she flung her arms round me and gave me a big kiss on the cheek.What was that for? I asked, a bit stunned.I love you, brother-in-law, she said.Er, yeah?’For making my sister so happy, she added by way of explanation. I’ve never seen her like this. She looks like the cat that got the cream; every minute of every day. You’re obviously a really special guy. I have close to 10 years of multiple failed relationships, and my sister won the love lottery.Thanks, I muttered, not really knowing how to reply. I try.I love being around you two. You make the world seem a better place.That’s a lot to live up to, I said. Could it be just that we love each other?’It’s not just that. It’s that you’re so; into each other. The way you look at each other, it’s like you’re always wanting to fuck each other’s brains out.That obvious, huh? I said. I could feel myself blushing a bit.Don’t be embarrassed. I like it. It’s hot. Listening to Leah come last night I brought myself off twice.Oh dear, I said, blushing a bit deeper. I hope you didn’t hear what we were talking about.I didn’t have a glass pressed to the wall, she laughed, if that’s what you’re worried about. She looked at her watch and headed for the door. But don’t worry, she added with a mischievous grin, Leah tells me everything. Then she was gone.So did you tell her? I asked Leah a couple of nights later.Did I tell who what? she asked, looking up from where she was licking my cock.Did you tell Rachel what we were talking about the other night? You know, about her and you and me?’Of course, she said, I tell her everything.Oh great, I said. So now she thinks I fancy her.Not more than you fancy me, I hope, she said, pretending to be cross.Of course not, I said quickly. But that’s bad enough.Don’t be silly, she said, giving my cock a long kiss. She was flattered. She said it was exciting to be fancied.I’m not sure I’ll be able to look at her again.Why not? It does wonders for her self-confidence knowing an older man thinks she’s hot.I never said she’s hot.Look, Jacob, she may act all mature and worldly-wise, but like all young girls, she worries about her looks, her personality, how she appears to other people, men especially. She’s still finding herself. And I think; and she agrees; that being around us; you especially; is giving her confidence, helping her to grow up and be herself.Like parents? I suggested, though I didn’t like the sound of that.No, not authority figures, she said. More like close friends. The closest friends you can imagine. People you trust absolutely. People you’d die for. People who are always there for you. That’s how she sees us. And that’s how I see her. And how I hope you do too.I try, I said. But you’ve been there her whole life. I’m pretty late on the scene.Don’t do yourself down, she said, playfully hitting me. She already worships you.How do you know?Because she’s told me.That night it was my turn to make some noise, as I cried out when I came in her mouth. I offered to eat her, but she said she wanted to make herself come for a change, so I just held her and kissed her while she masturbated. She looked lovely when she came. I tried not to think of how Rachel might look when she masturbated.Over the next few days and weeks I gradually got used to the idea of Rachel knowing that I fancied her. I got used to the knowing grins and winks from her; and from Leah; and the unexpected hugs and kisses. And if I expected any complaints from Leah that her sister was getting a bit too friendly, they never came. On the contrary she seemed to love how well we were all getting on. Often we’d all three end up in a kind of group hug, laughing like drains and swearing how much we loved each other.By this time Rachel had a sort-of boyfriend, though they didn’t seem to behave much like a couple. They always went out in a crowd and he never came round to the house. Then one day I came home from work to find Leah and Rachel sitting on the sofa, Rachel in tears and in her sister’s arms.The boyfriend broke up with her, said Leah.Idiot, I said. Obviously he has no taste in women.Thank you, sniffed Rachel.Make us a pot of tea, please, Jacob, said Leah.So we sat and drank tea and gradually Rachel stopped crying. Then I suggested we all go down the local pub and have a couple of beers.And we can criticize all the useless men we’ve known, said Leah.And I’ll praise the two wonderful women, I said. Which was a bit cheesy, but it made them laugh, so that was alright.We got a bit drunk and Rachel had one or two wobbly moments, but mostly we just laughed a lot. At home Rachel hugged and kissed us both and announced she was going to bed. Try not to make too much noise, you two, she added with a sad smile. You’ll only make me jealous.For the next two or three weeks Rachel was a bit subdued around the house. She didn’t go out much and when we asked her why, she said, That lot bore me. They’re so immature. I’d rather be with you two.Though that was fine by me; what man wouldn’t like having two sexy women to come home to? it seemed to worry Leah a little.I think Rachel is missing something, she said one night when I was kissing her cunt.I looked up. Like what?’Well, this for a start, she said.Well, I began, but couldn’t think of anything to say.You know she masturbates practically every night to make her go to sleep.Does she? The image of Rachel playing furiously with her cunt immediately put another inch on my cock.It’s not healthy. She needs a good fucking.Well, she’s beautiful and sexy, I said. Men must be queuing up.They probably are, she agreed. The problem is, since that idiot ditched her, she’s not interested.Can’t you persuade her not all men are like him?’I’ve tried, she said with a smile. The trouble is the only example I can think of is you.That is a problem, I agreed, given I’m in love with you. I bent to her cunt and gently put my lips to her clit.Oh yes, she sighed.After a while she started moaning in the way she always did to tell me I was in the right spot. Her lips were swollen and slippery. She tasted delicious. Then she said, Maybe you should fuck her.At first I didn’t think I could have heard her right. After all, I had my head between her thighs. What?’You know exactly what to do to make a woman feel good about herself, she said. Her face had the dreamy expression it wore when she knew she was going to come; maybe in a few minutes, maybe in half an hour, but definitely.Maybe you should fuck her. Leah smiled.No, I said firmly. Don’t even joke about it.Don’t talk, she said. Go back to what you were doing.Dutifully I returned to her cunt. After a minute she was softly moaning again. I tried to put her suggestion out of my mind. She was joking. She was just aroused from my sucking her clit. She was letting her cunt do the talking. She didn’t really mean it. Somehow the thought of me fucking her sister turned her on.Imagine how she’d feel if you were doing this to her, she murmured. She’d love you forever.Maybe she would, I thought, and maybe she wouldn’t. What’s certain is that I was married to Leah and I loved her and I wasn’t about to jeopardize that by fucking her sister. Even if it was at her suggestion.Of course, once the idea was in my head I couldn’t get it out. Even as I was sucking Leah to a thundering orgasm, I imagined it was Rachel’s young cunt I was sucking, even though I’d never seen it. The picture made me more energetic than usual. It must have had an effect on Leah, because she made enough noise to wake the dead.Afterwards, when we were falling asleep in each other’s arms, she murmured. That was amazing, Jacob. I wish Rachel could experienc

Jakes sister-in-law moves in.In 2 parts, based on the work of Bobbi R. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.My wife is a wonderful woman. We married when I was thirty-six and she was thirty-five. We’d both been through first marriages that had gone sour and I knew almost from the moment I met her that this one was going to be for the rest my life. My first marriage had been a disaster: I wanted kids but she didn’t; I was a romantic, she was more hard-headed; yet she was the one who went into fits of jealousy every time I so much as talked to another woman. The sex wasn’t that great either. It couldn’t last and we divorced after only five years.Leah, on the other hand, was everything any man could want. But I won’t go into details. There’s nothing more boring than listening to a man listing his wife’s virtues. Let’s just say we laughed a lot. Oh, and the sex was amazing. Even after we’d been married a couple of years, we were still at it like rabbits, fucking at every opportunity. Even at the cinema, we’d be unable to keep our hands to ourselves. Halfway through the previews, I’d feel Leah’s hand drifting to my crotch and I’d slip my hand beneath her coat and try to get under her skirt without being seen. If our row was empty we’d sometimes manage to bring each other off. Even then, we’d rush home and dive into our bed to fuck for a couple of hours. She could keep me hard even after I’d come and she seemed to be permanently on heat. For those first couple of years we were pretty inventive too. Leah wanted to try out all the positions in the book; and a few that weren’t. Sometimes we’d end up giggling like a couple of schoolkids, but then lust would take over and soon we’d be fucking like crazy again.Eventually, though, that phase passed and we settled into just doing what we liked instead of trying to rewrite the Kama Sutra every day. Leah particularly liked me to take her from behind, which always guaranteed an orgasm for her. That position was pretty good for me too, especially when she wanted me to fuck her in the ass, which she did on occasion. I never pushed her, but she knew I liked it. We never settled into a routine, but we certainly slowed down a bit. We both wanted to have kids, but we agreed we’d enjoy two or three years on our own first.It didn’t quite work out that way, though, because after only a couple of years, her sister Rachel moved in. Rachel was 22 and had just finished college. She was a lot younger than Leah, almost a mistake by their parents, who hadn’t really planned on extending their family in their 40s. But when she arrived they were delighted, with the result she was spoilt rotten. It was amazing she turned out as level-headed as she did. Perhaps it was because she had such a good role model in her older sister, who she regarded almost as a third parent. Especially for the past 10 years, Leah was someone Rachel shared all her secrets with. Especially for the dating and romance advice. Rachel asked Leah all kinds of questions, and soon the two knew everything about each other.Rachel s college years ended with a crushing breakup. She d given herself completely to a 3rd guy, who ended up dumping her right after commencement, then flew off to take an internship in Dubai.Leah and I helped her move into our spare room and pretty soon we got used to having her around. She got a job at a local coffee shop and contributed what she could to the housekeeping. Leah and I had good jobs, so we didn’t push her. She had her own circle of friends; no permanent boyfriend though; and divided her time between them and us, even though we were both nearly forty by then. She didn’t seem to mind going out with us; she liked the same sort of films we did and enjoyed going out for meals, so long as we paid. What I’m trying to say is that we liked having her around. It was fun having a young person in the house. For one thing, it didn’t make us feel so old.I know what you’re thinking, though. Didn’t it cramp our sex life? The short answer is no. We carried on pretty much as before. Okay, we were a bit more careful when and where we fucked. We made sure we knew Rachel was going to be out for at least an hour before we fucked on the kitchen table, but we certainly didn’t wait for her to be out of the house every time we wanted sex. If she was in her room and we fancied getting it on in front of the TV, we just closed the door. Rachel knew what we were doing, but she was polite enough not to burst in on us. We didn’t kid ourselves she didn’t know when we were fucking. Leah made enough noise; Rachel would have had to be deaf not to hear her.It wasn’t like it was discussed either; well, not at first. We didn’t ask her permission, like, Rachel, we’re just going for a fuck. Is that okay with you? She was mature enough to know that two people in love have sex. She was no virgin, which we knew because she’d told Leah. Between the two girls her sex life wasn’t a secret. Sometimes I’d come into a room and they’d be giggling over something together. Often the object of their mirth would be some poor guy Rachel had been to bed with.I swear he thought foreplay was something to do with golf, Rachel said once.Leah said, Poor you, and they both laughed.You two must have amazing sex, said Rachel, glancing at me.Why do you say that? asked Leah.Come on, laughed her sister. I can hear you all over the house.Sorry, I said. We’ll try and turn down the volume.Rachel wouldn’t have that. Don’t on my account. It’s great knowing you’re still fucking. I feel quite jealous.That night when we were in our huge high-framed canopy bed, Leah wanted to fuck face-to-face. I want to watch your face when you’re inside me, she said.Okay, I said. I love watching Leah s ass twerk as she rides my cock. Our solid wood-frame canopy has inlaid mirrors, which sort of let us watch a porno of each other, while we fuck each other.After she played with my cock for a while, and her cunt was slipping down onto my turgid shaft, we lay face to face and she looked me in the eye.Well? I smiled. What do you see?’A guy who’s got his cock just where he wants it to be, she laughed.Right, I agreed.Does it feel good? she asked.You bet. I grinned.What do you see? Leah asked as she saw my gaze diverted to the mirrored canopy.An awesome sexy ass twerking on my cock!So what are you thinking about? she smiled.Isn’t it obvious?’ I said.Tell me anyway. She insistedYou, of course, I said, and the feeling of your cunt round my cock.Liar. You’re thinking of Rachel.It was such a preposterous idea, I actually laughed. That is so untrue, it doesn’t even deserve an answer.She smiled a superior kind of smile. I can see it in your eyes.What, you can see little pictures of her in my eyeballs?’Almost. She laughed. Don’t be scared of admitting it. I’d be surprised if you weren’t thinking of her. She’s beautiful.She gave my cock a squeeze with her vaginal muscles and a jolt of pleasure ran through me.  I can’t think of anything when you do that. I chuckled.Don’t change the subject, she said. I just want you to tell me the truth. Go on, admit you find her attractive.Okay, she’s attractive, I agreed. But that doesn’t mean I’m thinking of her when I’m fucking you.No, but you are, she insisted. You’re thinking of her firm young tits and imagining what her cunt feels like.Even though she was smiling, I still thought it better to keep denying it. Jealousy had been one of the reasons my first marriage had broken up and I wasn’t about to let the same thing happen with us.I am not, I said, as simply and straightforwardly as I could. The trouble is, she was almost right. True, I hadn’t been thinking of Rachel when we’d first started fucking, but after Leah had brought her into the conversation, I couldn’t get the sight of her out of my head.She’s got a fantastic figure, hasn’t she? She was teasing, I knew, and finding my discomfort highly amusing.I said nothing. But the thought ran through my head that she must have guessed something about what I was thinking from the fact my cock was still as hard as a rock. You sure seem to want me to start fantasizing about Rachel, don t you?Don’t look so worried, darling, she said, taking my face in her hands and giving me a long passionate kiss. I’m not saying you’d rather be fucking her instead of me. I know you love me and love fucking me. But I’ve seen how you look at her and I know you fancy her.I started to protest but she stopped me with another kiss.No, don’t deny it. You know I hate people lying. I mean it when I say I don’t mind. I really don’t. I know you find me beautiful too.I do, I said quickly. You know I do. For good measure I accompanied my words with a couple of slow thrusts of my cock.Oh, that feels lovely, darling, she said, closing her eyes for a moment. But don’t make me come yet. I want us to fuck for a long time.Okay by me, I said.So it really is alright that you fancy Rachel. she repeated. I’m not jealous of her. She’s my sister and I love her. I feel; I don’t know; somehow proud of the fact I’ve got a sister who is beautiful and who my husband fancies. Does that make sense?’If you say so, I said.So just admit you’re thinking of her, she smiled.I looked hard at her and she looked back at me, half serious, half amused. I could only see honesty reflected back at me. And then we can fuck? I asked.Then we can fuck, she said.And you really don’t mind if I fancy her?’I really don’t mind.In fact, you’d quite like it if I did?’ I implored some moreYes, she said. I’d like it.Okay, I said. I fancy her.And you’re thinking of her, she insisted.Well, it’s a bit difficult not to be thinking of her, I laughed, after you insisted that we talked so much about her. But I don’t wish I was fucking her instead of you.I know, she said. Now you can fuck me. And you can think of her as much as you like, so long as you keep that cock good and hard and give me a good orgasm.So I fucked her for a long time. And after a while I turned her over and she went on her hands and knees and I fucked her from behind and I thought of my cock buried in her cunt and I thought of my cock buried in her sister’s cunt and somehow it made my thrusts more urgent or powerful or something and then Leah was moaning and crying out and coming and then I was coming into her warm delicious cunt and it was a really lovely loving fuck and we ended up hugging and saying how much we loved each other and kissing a lot until we fell asleep.The next morning I went down to the kitchen and found Rachel eating a piece of toast. She grinned at me. Hello, stud.Then she flung her arms round me and gave me a big kiss on the cheek.What was that for? I asked, a bit stunned.I love you, brother-in-law, she said.Er, yeah?’For making my sister so happy, she added by way of explanation. I’ve never seen her like this. She looks like the cat that got the cream; every minute of every day. You’re obviously a really special guy. I have close to 10 years of multiple failed relationships, and my sister won the love lottery.Thanks, I muttered, not really knowing how to reply. I try.I love being around you two. You make the world seem a better place.That’s a lot to live up to, I said. Could it be just that we love each other?’It’s not just that. It’s that you’re so; into each other. The way you look at each other, it’s like you’re always wanting to fuck each other’s brains out.That obvious, huh? I said. I could feel myself blushing a bit.Don’t be embarrassed. I like it. It’s hot. Listening to Leah come last night I brought myself off twice.Oh dear, I said, blushing a bit deeper. I hope you didn’t hear what we were talking about.I didn’t have a glass pressed to the wall, she laughed, if that’s what you’re worried about. She looked at her watch and headed for the door. But don’t worry, she added with a mischievous grin, Leah tells me everything. Then she was gone.So did you tell her? I asked Leah a couple of nights later.Did I tell who what? she asked, looking up from where she was licking my cock.Did you tell Rachel what we were talking about the other night? You know, about her and you and me?’Of course, she said, I tell her everything.Oh great, I said. So now she thinks I fancy her.Not more than you fancy me, I hope, she said, pretending to be cross.Of course not, I said quickly. But that’s bad enough.Don’t be silly, she said, giving my cock a long kiss. She was flattered. She said it was exciting to be fancied.I’m not sure I’ll be able to look at her again.Why not? It does wonders for her self-confidence knowing an older man thinks she’s hot.I never said she’s hot.Look, Jacob, she may act all mature and worldly-wise, but like all young girls, she worries about her looks, her personality, how she appears to other people, men especially. She’s still finding herself. And I think; and she agrees; that being around us; you especially; is giving her confidence, helping her to grow up and be herself.Like parents? I suggested, though I didn’t like the sound of that.No, not authority figures, she said. More like close friends. The closest friends you can imagine. People you trust absolutely. People you’d die for. People who are always there for you. That’s how she sees us. And that’s how I see her. And how I hope you do too.I try, I said. But you’ve been there her whole life. I’m pretty late on the scene.Don’t do yourself down, she said, playfully hitting me. She already worships you.How do you know?Because she’s told me.That night it was my turn to make some noise, as I cried out when I came in her mouth. I offered to eat her, but she said she wanted to make herself come for a change, so I just held her and kissed her while she masturbated. She looked lovely when she came. I tried not to think of how Rachel might look when she masturbated.Over the next few days and weeks I gradually got used to the idea of Rachel knowing that I fancied her. I got used to the knowing grins and winks from her; and from Leah; and the unexpected hugs and kisses. And if I expected any complaints from Leah that her sister was getting a bit too friendly, they never came. On the contrary she seemed to love how well we were all getting on. Often we’d all three end up in a kind of group hug, laughing like drains and swearing how much we loved each other.By this time Rachel had a sort-of boyfriend, though they didn’t seem to behave much like a couple. They always went out in a crowd and he never came round to the house. Then one day I came home from work to find Leah and Rachel sitting on the sofa, Rachel in tears and in her sister’s arms.The boyfriend broke up with her, said Leah.Idiot, I said. Obviously he has no taste in women.Thank you, sniffed Rachel.Make us a pot of tea, please, Jacob, said Leah.So we sat and drank tea and gradually Rachel stopped crying. Then I suggested we all go down the local pub and have a couple of beers.And we can criticize all the useless men we’ve known, said Leah.And I’ll praise the two wonderful women, I said. Which was a bit cheesy, but it made them laugh, so that was alright.We got a bit drunk and Rachel had one or two wobbly moments, but mostly we just laughed a lot. At home Rachel hugged and kissed us both and announced she was going to bed. Try not to make too much noise, you two, she added with a sad smile. You’ll only make me jealous.For the next two or three weeks Rachel was a bit subdued around the house. She didn’t go out much and when we asked her why, she said, That lot bore me. They’re so immature. I’d rather be with you two.Though that was fine by me; what man wouldn’t like having two sexy women to come home to? it seemed to worry Leah a little.I think Rachel is missing something, she said one night when I was kissing her cunt.I looked up. Like what?’Well, this for a start, she said.Well, I began, but couldn’t think of anything to say.You know she masturbates practically every night to make her go to sleep.Does she? The image of Rachel playing furiously with her cunt immediately put another inch on my cock.It’s not healthy. She needs a good fucking.Well, she’s beautiful and sexy, I said. Men must be queuing up.They probably are, she agreed. The problem is, since that idiot ditched her, she’s not interested.Can’t you persuade her not all men are like him?’I’ve tried, she said with a smile. The trouble is the only example I can think of is you.That is a problem, I agreed, given I’m in love with you. I bent to her cunt and gently put my lips to her clit.Oh yes, she sighed.After a while she started moaning in the way she always did to tell me I was in the right spot. Her lips were swollen and slippery. She tasted delicious. Then she said, Maybe you should fuck her.At first I didn’t think I could have heard her right. After all, I had my head between her thighs. What?’You know exactly what to do to make a woman feel good about herself, she said. Her face had the dreamy expression it wore when she knew she was going to come; maybe in a few minutes, maybe in half an hour, but definitely.Maybe you should fuck her. Leah smiled.No, I said firmly. Don’t even joke about it.Don’t talk, she said. Go back to what you were doing.Dutifully I returned to her cunt. After a minute she was softly moaning again. I tried to put her suggestion out of my mind. She was joking. She was just aroused from my sucking her clit. She was letting her cunt do the talking. She didn’t really mean it. Somehow the thought of me fucking her sister turned her on.Imagine how she’d feel if you were doing this to her, she murmured. She’d love you forever.Maybe she would, I thought, and maybe she wouldn’t. What’s certain is that I was married to Leah and I loved her and I wasn’t about to jeopardize that by fucking her sister. Even if it was at her suggestion.Of course, once the idea was in my head I couldn’t get it out. Even as I was sucking Leah to a thundering orgasm, I imagined it was Rachel’s young cunt I was sucking, even though I’d never seen it. The picture made me more energetic than usual. It must have had an effect on Leah, because she made enough noise to wake the dead.Afterwards, when we were falling asleep in each other’s arms, she murmured. That was amazing, Jacob. I wish Rachel could experienc

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The Wansee conference set some of the deadliest years of the Holocaust into action, and the Kama Sutra just might have a lot more to offer than any of us realize. If you want to learn about either of these, you know just what to do!Let's Chat! Bluesky: TINAHLPodcastEmail: thisisnotahistorylecture@gmail.com

Dans cet épisode, le Dr Damien Mascret explore la réalité scientifique derrière le phénomène des "femmes fontaines". S'appuyant sur une étude menée par les universités de Florence et de Rome, il clarifie la distinction fondamentale entre l'éjaculation féminine classique liée aux glandes péri-urétrales et l'émission fontaine, beaucoup plus abondante.L'épisode déconstruit les idées reçues en expliquant l'origine du fluide émis, tout en mettant en garde contre les nouvelles injonctions de performance sexuelle. Loin d'être un standard obligatoire pour un orgasme réussi, ce phénomène est ici analysé sous l'angle de la physiologie, de l'histoire et du lâcher-prise nécessaire à sa manifestation.Au programme :La différence entre éjaculation féminine et émission fontaine.Analyse de l'étude italienne sur la composition chimique du fluide (PSA et urine diluée).L'histoire du phénomène : du Kamasutra à l'anatomiste de Graaf.Le rôle du sphincter et l'autorisation au relâchement.Les différents modes de stimulation : pénétration, sexe oral et sextoys.Le plaisir intense vs l'injonction à la performance.Sexo'Clock, c'est le podcast incontournable pour explorer la sexualité sous tous ses angles, animé par le Dr Damien Mascret. Médecin et journaliste passionné, il met son expertise au service de la compréhension des liens entre sexualité et santé, abordant des sujets variés avec pédagogie et bienveillance.Auteur de plusieurs ouvrages de référence, Damien Mascret a coécrit « La Revanche du clitoris » avec Maia Mazaurette, un livre essentiel sur le plaisir féminin. Son dernier ouvrage, « Le cycle du désir », plonge au cœur des mécanismes de la sexualité et de la relation avec notre bien-être.Avec Sexo'Clock, découvrez comment la sexualité influence notre santé.Production : MedShake StudioHébergé par Ausha. Visitez ausha.co/politique-de-confidentialite pour plus d'informations.

Yoversion Podcast #149 – February 2026 with John Jones Special Guestmix: Josh Holland (Ibiza Resident) TRACKLISTING Coflo & Lee Wilson -We Gonna Make It “Coflo’s Make Em Bounce Mix” // Local Talk Endless High – Amirali // Melopee Records THE HOTSPOT Floorplan – You’re A Shining Star // Fabric Records HUGEL, Ultra Naté – Free (You Got To Live) // Cr2 Records BACK IN THE BOX Alex Agore – Mizz Honey // Say Ahh Records RUZE – I’ll Be Your // South Records Wh0 – Can’t Stop // Toolroom 3-ON-THE-SPIN Cody Currie – Better “Deeper Mix” // Freerange Isaac Carter, Callum Asa – Feel Me “Twisted Dub” // Rhythm Section Huxley – EVRYBDY // HE.She.THEY Syncia & CASH ONLY – Surrender // Famous When Dead Pig Snatchers & Warren Peaty – In My House // White Label Your SHOUT! (Jo Cartwright, High Wycombe) Cristoph – String Thing // Consequence of Society Cromby, Niki K – I’m Coming Back // Life & Death Supernova – The Night Trip // Lapsus Music THE CLASSIC TRACK Tom Tom Club – Genius Of Love // Island Records Special Guestmix: Josh Holland (Ibiza Resident) Just Jam – White Lines (Edit) Osunlade – Mamma’ Groove (Jimpster’s Hip Replacement Mix) Funky Green Dogs – Reach For Me (Long Ass Mix) Tino – Di Amore Cosenza – Deelicious Jesse Maas – Odd Cuba – Take Me Dj Stear – The Truth is Out There Demarzo – Chewy Klaudie – Keep It Going (Kellie Allen Remix) Alex Neri, Kamasutra, Corina Joseph – Burnin’ Tucillo, Mona Lee, The Checkup – Sometimes it Hurts Manuel Darquart – Track A Chloe Caillet, PPJ, Make a Dance – Everybody (Make a Dance Remix) Our February Podcast is now available You can subscribe & stream below from the following platforms iTunes https://itunes.apple.com/gb/podcast/yoversion-records-podcast/id719089758?mt=2

This playlist is 72% vinyl friendly. Not bad. The SL-1300G in 2025. Technics keeping it simple with the design, if not with the spec trying to convince punters they need one. ‘Coreless Direct Drive Motor Achieving Stable Rotation The use of a coreless direct-drive motor with no iron core eliminates uneven rotation of the turntable known as cogging. Also, the twin-rotor construction reduces the bearing load while maintaining high torque and reduces minute vibrations during rotation. Furthermore, the SL-1300G's motor was redesigned to eliminate subtle vibrations that could affect sound quality. To improve rigidity, the same reinforcement pattern as the Reference Class SL-1000R/SP-10R was used for the coil mounting base‘. Any track marked * has been given either a tiny or a slightly larger 41 Rooms tweak/edit/chop and the occasional tune might sound a bit dodgy, quality-wise. On top of that, the switch between different decades and production values never helps in the mix here. NB: THIS PLAYLIST INCLUDES EXPLETIVES. Lyric of Playlist 148 For the reality… Courtesy of Crooked Man, Jarvis’ by a country mile, but… For the idyll…John Sebastian. 00.00 (Intro) THE FLAMINGOS – Stars (Edit) – Unreleased demo – 1983. Episode #1 for info. 00.41 NEW ORDER – Turn – Waiting For The Sirens’ Call, 2LP – London – 2005 With Barney’s lilting, slightly forlorn vocal, a little gem nearly lost on one of the band’s least successful albums. 05.02 LITTLE NEMO – A Day Out Of Time – Past And Future, LP – Domestica – 2013 Though the track originally surfaced in 1987 on the 500 run, cassette-only format of the (debut) album. Even back then it could have been seen as yet another ‘sound’ out of Europe that seemed to echo the UK alternative/new wave scene of a few years earlier. 08.48 KIM GORDON – Not Today – Play Me, LP – Matador – 2026 Get past the intro – where it very momentarily sounds (to my ears anyway) like the batteries ran out – and Kim Gordon drifts nicely across the wash of sound. 12.03 THE COMSAT ANGELS – The Eye Dance – Sleep No More, LP – Polydor – 1981 Judging by a known set list for late Nov ’81 and the fact the band were then promoting the recently released, above album, this track was likely in the set list for my Bedford Corn Exchange gig promotion earlier that month. Big smiles when I hear them… though I’ve sadly never heard a tape of the Bedford night. 15.40 BUNNYDRUMS – Holy Moly – Holy Moly, LP – Fundamental – 1984 The short-lived, mid ’80s Philadelphian band with a quirky mix of ‘new wave’ vocal and a belting soul vocal bv in the backdrop of a low slung, punk country’ish workout. Maybe it’s the ‘yippee-ki-yay’ and pseudo peddle steel guitar? The band have been here before – and will be again. 21.30 COSTUME – Once I Loved (Original Mix) – Download only – 2021 Claudia Placanica’s slightly disconcerting delivery is always the thing for me! 23.54 THE IRONSIDES – The Web – Changing Light, LP – Colemine – 2023 Cinematically soundtracking the ’70s like a good’un! The Streets of San Francisco and its like… which is apt… as that’s where The Ironsides are from. 28.57 BABY ROSE – Go – Through and Through, LP – Secretly Canadian – 2023 My fave 21st century track of the show, Jasmine Rose Wilson (to her mum and dad) with a quivering indie soul vocal – on this tune anyway – that Anonhi/Antony and the Johnsons could have penned and rolled out, albeit with a slightly different sound, no doubt. And that really is the sleeve, honest. I could be wrong but I reckon it’s a photographer’s dud that someone subsequently had a weird liking for. I struggle to actually look at it! 31.56 THE DRIFTERS – Like Sister and Brother – 7″ – Bell – 1973 I had this single in the mid ’70s but with the years since maybe ‘softening’ the senses, this made-to-measure ballad (with lead vocalist, Bill Fredericks sounding more like Johnny Mathis than I’d have remembered) sounds better now than it did back then but in the world we now live in there will be few if any songs written like this again. I had to run the idea past one of my teenage years mates but I reckon that, along with Jimmy Ruffin’s What Becomes Of The Brokenhearted (and others, no doubt), this was a last-dance-of-the-night/grab-a-girl-type tune at Bedford Rugby Club’s Saturday night ‘discos’. I’m making this actually sound like the ’40s but it was the era and I was in my late teens… and until I find my membership card, this’ll have to do. ‘Swing to Boomerang’ indeed. I don’t think they came back. 34.52 EYELESS IN GAZA – Flight Of Swallows – Back From The Rains, LP – Cherry Red – 1986 The intro to my 1984 Rorschach Testing article below sums up my thinking on Flight back then – and though the track was being played live at the time it was a couple of years before it surfaced on the above album. EIG article, Rorschach Testing, 1984 39.22 JONI MITCHELL – Eastern Rain – Archives – Volume 1: The Early Years 1963-1967, 5CD – Rhino – 2020 Truly a legend, such is the quality of the lady’s songwriting this beaut – from a Folklore Radio broadcast, of March 19, 1967 – never even made it to an official album and though it was covered by others and turned up in Joni live appearances of the time it took until the above retrospective to be released officially. And she’ll be back here quicker than you might be expecting. 43.13 SÓLEY – I Will Find You (Live, at the KEX Hostel in Reykjavik: 30.10.13) – Stream only – 2013 With a whole different tone to Liam Neeson’s ‘I Will Find You’ :), a production from the classy KEXP and a song only found on Sóley’s 5 track, 10″ EP, Don’t Ever Listen. This take however is a far more endearing version. 45.54 NORMA TANEGA – Walkin’ My Cat Named Dog – 7″ – Stateside – 1966 Was Norma ‘indie’ before there was such a thing? Sadly, she died in 2019 but search out a short Youtube interview and snippets piece (and the comments that followed) from a decade or so earlier. It was meant to be included in a proposed documentary that never then got going. 48.06 THE ELECTRIC FLAG – Look Into My Eyes – A Long Time Comin’, CD only – Columbia – 2003 From a handful of tracks that possibly didn’t make the cut for the initial 1968 release of the Chicago soul rock band’s second album, this is one of two that were first added to the above reissue. 50.52 LOVIN’ SPOONFUL – Summer In The City – 7″ – Kama Sutra – 1966 Maybe the best known tune on the show, with a forceful sounding John Sebastian and his/their ‘city’ being New York and its Greenwich Village hub back then. 53.13 THE FORTUNES – Here It Comes Again – 7″ – Decca – 1965 Innocent ’60s ‘pop’ with a classy arrangement, and another the likes of which will never be made again… and certainly not by anybody aiming for the charts. 56.09 THE MINDBENDERS – Groovy Kind Of Love – 7″ – Fontana – 1965 Wayne Fontana at the helm (and co-written by a pre-Sager Carol Bayer, I’ve just noted) I think this might have subconsciously stuck with me enough in its chart days (I was 8), to then make it to my record collection in the early ’70s. It felt then like a great many happily got rid of their records (certainly singles) after just a few years coz every second hand record shop had loads of chart stuff from just the 5-10 years prior. I was too young to have been buying the height of ’60s ‘pop’ during its time but picking it up a decade later was dead easy. Bet this cost me 10p or thereabouts. 58.05 SPUDDHA – Ton – Unreleased demo – 2014 ‘Recorded in a single take with a pair of £100 analog groove boxes (Korg Volcas) and there's no multi tracking, effects or post processing. One of the boxes is a three voice paraphonic synth and the other is an analogue drum machine. ‘At the time I was interested in making big, immersive music with an organic quality with sparse loops and a minimal setup. There's a lot of live tweaking and you will notice that the limitations of the synth mean that 1) only 3 notes can sound simultaneously and 2) the voices interrupt each other. Also presets couldn't be saved… if I didn't record what I was doing I couldn't move onto making something else without losing it all‘. – Spuddha. ‘Spud’ to me. 01.04.46 LONELADY – Hinterland – Hinterland, LP – Warp – 2015 Julie Lonelady groovin’ a tune and lyric that should have been here before now. c/w Julie ‘helping out’… 01.09.32 JONI MITCHELL – River (acapella) 01.13.30 ATRIC & FRIDA DARKO – Hide & Seek – Download only – 2023 ‘Always trying to combine genre fluid compositions, qualitative mixing and to take the whole process with a good sense of humor‘. – Them, via Bandcamp 01.17.26 A CERTAIN RATIO – Knife Slits Water (Peel session, June ’81) – Sextet, 2LP reissue – Factory Benelux – 2013 Yep, with Martha ‘Tilly’ Tilson’s oh-so-right vocal, the slightly epic Knife Slits Water. Very coincidentally, the day ACR recorded the above Peel session (according to the Keeping It Peel site) I saw them live supporting Cabaret Voltaire at Leicester Uni and the day the session was broadcast my diary says I had a long phone chat with Rob Gretton – no idea about what, other than re what New Order were up to at that point. 01.25.11 EARL16 – Changing World (Remix) – , LP – Merge Records – 2001 I caught this on a late night KISS FM radio show. His conscious sounds here taken up a few BPM. 01.30.05 COURTNEY BUCHANAN – R U Conscious (Album version) – 12″ – Conscious – 1993 And speaking of ‘conscious’… ‘Courtney has one of the most soulful, spiritual voices to come out of the UK. His music here combines jazzy acoustic sounds with delicate use of technology on a rhythmic, down-paced head nodder. I various mixes, the track’s ‘conscious’ lyrics and impressive vocals are a fine showcase for this British talent.‘ – Ralph Tee, Record Mirror (Music Week), 3.7.93 01.34.42 DELTA HOUSE OF FUNK – Lovers & Losers – 12″ EP – Go! Discs – 1996 Decided to playlist this before I remembered it was another of Ashley Beedle’s works. So, this is with a big nod to a top lad who’s been going through the health ringer in the last few years. 01.39.38 DRAX – Middle Earth – Drax Two, 12″EP – Trope – 1993 Clear vinyl gentle German techno. 01.44.51 CROOKED MAN – Cunts – Crooked Stile, 2LP – Viscous Charm – 2026 The reimagining here courtesy of Richard ‘Parrot’ Barratt. ‘Jarvis Cocker released Running The World in 2006The line ‘cunts are still running the world' is more relevant than ever… 20 years on and Crooked Man thought it needed to be said againHis razor-sharp reimagining is a call to arms with added electronic biteHe's skipped the niceties and titled it CUNTS.Out today on Vicious Charm today. The track is accompanied by an Agit-Prop video directed by British contemporary artist Dominic McGill, who, armed with a photocopier and a scalpel, has cut & pasted a perfect accompaniment to the song – breathless and furious. They are still running the world. It’s a work of “northern genius”, Jarvis’ words, not ours‘. – Bandcamp. 01.47.21 DESPERATE JOURNALIST – 7 – No Hero, LP – Fierce Panda – 2024 Driving indie rockers ever present on Simon Williams’ Fierce Panda label, with a nod to Jo Bevan’s confident vocals. 01.50.22 GANZHEIT – Motions – ‘Summer Of ’84’ demos cassette, unreleased – 1984 With a couple of this cassette’s tracks now playlisted on 41 Rooms, there are more to come from this lost Bedford-based band. Show 149 will be here March 1. Dec x The post Post Punk Plus Podcast Playlist 148 – Original upload 1.2.26 appeared first on 41Rooms.

In a country that birthed the Kama Sutra and Tantra, why are so many people terrified to talk about sex? In this conversation, Christine and Neha Bhat walk straight into that contradiction: the body as a battlefield between desire, duty, and silence. Neha breaks down trauma responses in bed, tells raw stories from her practice, and shows how art, breath, and ritual can turn “I'm broken” into “I'm finally here.”Neha Bhat, ABT, ATR-P is a Sexual Trauma Psychotherapist, Entrepreneurial Coach, Clinical Supervisor and Bestselling Author of Unashamed. As an internationally renowned speaker in decolonial psychotherapy, sexual trauma recovery and creative arts-based wellness methods, Neha goes by Indian Sex Therapist on social media. This channel is her public offering where she offers free trauma therapy tools & in-depth videos on healing from sexual trauma, especially within the Indian psyche. Listen in if you're curious about what happens when shame loosens its grip and you start to live as one whole, unashamed self.In this episode, we cover so many topics, including:Why “Unashamed” & Indian Sex-Negative cultureIndia and the US: Two PerspectivesHigh‑relational culture and the matriarchal GazeDefining Trauma & the 4F responses (Fight, Flight, Freeze, Fawn)4Fs onto sexCase Study: Kusha & Somatic + Art TherapySex as Gateway to Deeper ConnectionMyth, Archetype & Trauma Work as a Doorway to SpiritualityRetreats and Relationships as ContainersGen Z's thoughts on Social Media distortionReconnection TherapyChakra System & Base Centers How to Choose Safe ContainersQueerness in India todayCultural ExchangeThe Temple of 64 YoginisHelpful links:Neha Bhat - Author of the Bestselling, Award-winning book Unashamed: Notes From the Diary of a Sex Therapist"My Annual Healers' Training for Practicing Wellness Coaches, Therapists, Yoginis, and Doctors to upskill themselves in the sexual trauma aspectMen's Training with Neha BhatFor updates, follow Neha on Facebook and Instagram as @indiansextherapist Chup: Breaking the Silence About India's Women by Deepa NarayanMark WhitwellYour host:NEW Book by Christine: The Mystic Heart of Easter: A Four-Day Journey Through Love, Death, and Rebirth. Available on AmazonEaster Intensive: A Holy Week Journey with Christine Mason and Elizabeth Arolyn Walsh on April 2-5, 2025Bhakti House Immersion with Christine Mason and Adam Bauer, with Special Guests Christopher “Hareesh” Wallis and Peter Dawkins on May 17–27, 20262026 Living Tantra Online Course: An Introduction to Tantra, Neo Tantra and Sacred Sexuality, Starts March 10, 2026.Good Gathering Events at Sundari GardensBrought to you by Rosebud Woman, Award Winning Intimate and Body Care:Log in to the Rosebud Woman WebsiteThe Rosewoman Library: The Embodied Menopause & Intimacy LibraryBody Love Journal: The 9-Week Body Love Journal Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

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We've had many a "late-bloomer" on this podcast, but Lissa Lennis might be our favorite! (And she may honestly make us re-think the term altogether!) We are talking about why it took her until 30 to lose her virginity, an amazing story of first time oral(s), the nightmare that is cuffing season, the recent and favorable re-branding of "Big Beautiful Women" + "Short Kings," recording yourself during sex, Lissa's Kama Sutra goals for 2026 and why she doesn't tell men she is a comedian for the first few dates. TW: Weight loss surgery and body image discussed Love How C*m? -- RATE, REVIEW & SUBSCRIBE  Follow Lissa @dammn_lissa Follow / DM us at @HowCumPodcast @RemyKassimir Support the podcast/ get extras on Patreon Check out our website for extra info & merch!

In this intimate London-based episode of LOVERS, Shan sits down with the legendary storyteller and pleasure educator Seema Anand, the woman who transformed shame into sacred power. From being judged and silenced for her fascination with the Kama Sutra to becoming its most celebrated modern interpreter, Seema shares how self-love became her act of rebellion. Together, we talk about: ✨ Growing up rebelling against libertine attitudes and then discovering Tantra ✨ The link between shame, sensuality, and self-expression ✨ Why women still feel guilt for wanting pleasure ✨ The truth behind the Kama Sutra's ancient wisdom ✨ How to fall in love with yourself — unapologetically in your sixties or at any age This episode was inspired by our collaboration jewelry line KAMA, created to remind women to prioritize pleasure — in bed and beyond. Each piece is designed to honor the art of connection and confidence. In collaboration with Surmeyi, our Käma collection celebrates women's bodies as inseparable from nature, and pleasure as the invisible force balancing the universe. Get your jewelry today:

What happens when a psychologist in a 25-year sexless marriage decides she's done living without desire?This week,Dr. Alisa Kriegel joins Elle and Vee to share her raw, transformative journey from disconnection to deep erotic empowerment — the story behind her upcoming memoir From Sexless Marriage to Sex Goddess.We talk about:How up to 40% of marriages are sexless — and why no one wants to admit itThe power of communication, curiosity, and skin-to-skin contact in rekindling intimacyHow understanding your body's changes (tilted uterus, menopause, hormones — all of it) leads to better sexThe truth about genital fit and why “one size fits all” is a mythThe healing that comes when you finally feel desired againUsing dating and non-monogamy as tools for self-discovery and growthWhy becoming a “sex goddess” is about owning your body, your boundaries, and your pleasureDr. Kriegel breaks down the emotional, physical, and spiritual sides of erotic awakening — from painful intercourse to passionate play, from shame to self-love, from wife to woman fully embodied.If you've ever felt disconnected from your desire, trapped in routine, or unsure how to find your way back to pleasure — this episode will remind you that it's never too late to reclaim your erotic energy.CHAPTERSIntroduction to Alisa Kriegel (00:00)Sexlessness in Relationships: How It's defined (3:46)The Importance of Prioritizing Intimacy (5:37)Navigating a Sexless Marriage (14:47)The Journey to Self-Discovery through Online Dating and into Swinging (19:43)The Worst First Date One Night Stand Experience (25:11)Below Average, Average and Slightly Above Average Cocks (27:30)What is Genital Fit? From the Kama Sutra (30:41)Understanding Body Changes and Sexuality (32:41)Sex First Mentality (36:40)What is a Sex Goddess (39:06) Using Dating to Learn Revelations Desire and the False Emotional Protection of Dating Men In Relationships  (47:36)Men Love Pussy (56:20)Can Someone Else's Orgasm Trigger Your Orgasm Without Any Manual Stimulation? (59:53)Created a List for a Relationship Blueprint: Manifesting Your Partner And Surrendering to Fear and Vulnerability (01:03:32)The Problem with Traditional Dating (01:07:18)

In this illuminating conversation, Anthony and Pinky go "Deeper" with Tantra experts Mikhayla Harrell and Kaitlin Nolan to untangle centuries of myths and misconceptions surrounding Tantra and the Kama Sutra — and explore how these ancient practices can deepen connection and pleasure in modern non-monogamous relationships. Far from being just about sex positions or sacred rituals, Tantra and the Kama Sutra invite us into a practice of presence, play, and embodied awareness. Together, the guests and hosts dive into the intersections of spirituality, sensuality, and ethics in today's evolving relationship landscape. ✨ Connect with Our Guests: • Explore embodied creativity with Mikhayla - where art, movement, and mindfulness meet. https://starblossomlife.com | Instagram: @mikhaylastarblossomlife (https://instagram.com/mikhaylastarblossomlife) • Kaitlin → Grab your free Erotic Rituals Playbook at https://pleasureinpractice.com | Instagram: @pleasure.in.practice (https://instagram.com/pleasure.in.practice) • Learn more about the Kama Sutra with Seema Anand → YouTube: @SeemaAnandStoryTelling (https://youtube.com/@SeemaAnandStoryTelling)

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In this episode, Dr. Rena Malik, MD is joined by Dr. Seema Anand to explore the ancient wisdom of the Kama Sutra, focusing on the art of kissing, the use of jewelry to enhance intimacy, and the role of scent in building anticipation and mindfulness during sex. Together, they discuss how these time-honored techniques can add novelty, presence, and pleasure to modern relationships, offering listeners fresh perspectives on sensuality and connection. This insightful conversation highlights the beauty of intentional, mindful intimacy rooted in both tradition and creativity. Become a Member to Receive Exclusive Content: renamalik.supercast.com Schedule an appointment with me: https://www.renamalikmd.com/appointments ▶️Chapters: 00:00 Kissing in the Kama Sutra 01:59 Importance of Anticipation 04:46 Jewelry and Sexual Rhythm 07:09 Jewelry as Biofeedback 09:23 Waistbands and Movement 12:34 Scent and Sensual Presence 14:23 Mindfulness and Pleasure Stay connected with Seema Anand on social media for daily insights and updates. Don't miss out—follow her now and check out these links! INSTAGRAM - https://www.instagram.com/seemaanandstorytelling YOUTUBE - http://www.youtube.com/@SeemaAnandStoryTelling Let's Connect!: WEBSITE: http://www.renamalikmd.com YOUTUBE: https://www.youtube.com/@RenaMalikMD INSTAGRAM: http://www.instagram.com/RenaMalikMD TWITTER: http://twitter.com/RenaMalikMD FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/RenaMalikMD/ LINKEDIN: https://www.linkedin.com/in/renadmalik PINTEREST: https://www.pinterest.com/renamalikmd/ TIKTOK: https://www.tiktok.com/RenaMalikMD ------------------------------------------------------ DISCLAIMER: This podcast is purely educational and does not constitute medical advice. The content of this podcast is my personal opinion, and not that of my employer(s). Use of this information is at your own risk. Rena Malik, M.D. will not assume any liability for any direct or indirect losses or damages that may result from the use of information contained in this podcast including but not limited to economic loss, injury, illness or death. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Is dirty talk possible in Tamil? Join us in this wild episode as we dive into the spicy world of sensual communication and debate whether it's a Western import or a timeless tradition with roots in ancient texts like the Kamasutra.But the fun doesn't stop there! We also share hilarious stories, from our terrifying encounter with a giant cockroach in Australia to a childhood trauma involving a king cobra. Plus, find out which host identifies with a bear and who prefers the solitary strength of a tiger.​Don't miss out on the laughs and the lively debate. Listen now and let us know in the comments if you think dirty talking in Tamil is a thing!==========Don't forget to like, comment and subscribe to our YouTube and other social channels to never miss an update. Thank you for your support and we look forward to sharing more exciting content with you soon!

In this episode, Dr. Rena Malik is joined by Dr. Seema Anand, a renowned expert on ancient erotic literature, to explore the 3,000-year-old secrets of the Kama Sutra and their relevance to modern relationships. Together, they discuss the importance of desire, the power of anticipation, the mindful use of jewelry and scent in enhancing pleasure, and the benefits of redefining intimacy beyond penetration. Listeners will discover practical, evidence-based tools to transform their sex lives by building genuine connection and prioritizing pleasure. Become a Member to Receive Exclusive Content: renamalik.supercast.com Schedule an appointment with me: https://www.renamalikmd.com/appointments ▶️Chapters: 00:00:00 Introduction00:03:22 Studying Ancient Texts00:06:37 Kama Sutra's History & Structure00:11:30 Evolution of Sex and Pleasure00:16:26 Kissing in the Kama Sutra00:20:58 Jewelry as Bedroom Coach00:29:22 Scent and Sensuality00:32:24 Semen Retention & Spirituality00:42:44 Soft Penetration Benefits00:45:14 No Pressure Days & Intimacy Stay connected with Seema Anand on social media for daily insights and updates. Don't miss out—follow her now and check out these links! INSTAGRAM - https://www.instagram.com/seemaanandstorytelling YOUTUBE - http://www.youtube.com/@SeemaAnandStoryTelling Let's Connect!: WEBSITE: http://www.renamalikmd.com YOUTUBE: https://www.youtube.com/@RenaMalikMD INSTAGRAM: http://www.instagram.com/RenaMalikMD TWITTER: http://twitter.com/RenaMalikMD FACEBOOK: https://www.facebook.com/RenaMalikMD/ LINKEDIN: https://www.linkedin.com/in/renadmalik PINTEREST: https://www.pinterest.com/renamalikmd/ TIKTOK: https://www.tiktok.com/RenaMalikMD ------------------------------------------------------ DISCLAIMER: This podcast is purely educational and does not constitute medical advice. The content of this podcast is my personal opinion, and not that of my employer(s). Use of this information is at your own risk. Rena Malik, M.D. will not assume any liability for any direct or indirect losses or damages that may result from the use of information contained in this podcast including but not limited to economic loss, injury, illness or death. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Georgy-Porgy gets his wish, and more.by jane700bond. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. It had started not long after the Double Necromancy lesson began. Only Slither-In alumni tended to take Necromancy, because of its dark reputation. It involves communing with dead spirits and summoning demons and the like. Unlike the Divinity classroom, which had tables and benches with enough room, as Ariella had discovered, for under the table Kama Sutra practice, the Necromancy classroom had modern writing tablet chairs. They were set in a curve in front of the teacher's desk.It is said that the reason the Necromancy classroom was gifted with modern furniture was that a couple of years back, the appearance of a particularly fiery demon had incinerated the old furniture in the room.Dr. Snake, former House Master of Slither-In, was the teacher and Lucille, who had already learnt much more advanced Necromancy from her evil genius father than Snake would ever teach, found her mind wandering back to her competition with Ariella, as to who would become ‘Sex Goddess of Briarwood College'.Lucille had been introduced to Defence Against Dark Arts, Snake (or DADA as he was affectionately known by his favourite students) when she had first arrived the previous day. However, there were so many new things to look at and take in that she had not taken much notice of this tall, languid, saturnine figure. Now, Lucille, already bored by the lesson, began to look at Snake properly and started to size him up. She knew she would need him on her side if she were to win the competition, but she was sure she had the necessary wiles and ways that would easily bind the teacher to her cause.There were only four pupils in the glass, two other gals and a guy and they sat with rapt attention as Snake stood and talked animatedly about demons and succubus and their dangers. Lucille sat to the left of the semi-circle.From the way his dark eyes seemed continually drawn to her, clocking the small amount of skin exposed just above her pert breasts and then looking away again, Lucille thought he was just the right sort of pervert who willingly, or unwillingly, could soon become another one of her slaves. All it needed was temptation to be strewn in his way. Therefore, deciding to be decidedly wicked, Lucille silently formed a glamour in her mind and, as she started to radiate her magical sex appeal, she slid her ass forward a little in her chair so as to extend the amount of leg she was showing. It was just by an inch or so, but the movement caught the teacher's eye and he appeared to be contemplating the dark depths under her kilt beyond the honey-toned skin of her knees and partially exposed thighs. “Naughty!” she thought.After a few minutes, Lucille lazily lifted a hand to the top button of her blouse and, making sure Snake was watching, deliberately undid the top button and pushed her taut bosom forward towards him, stretching the cotton of her blouse and exposing the dark crevice of her cleavage and the white of her bra. Snake, looked away and tried to concentrate on his other three students, but they were not any competition to Lucille's sun-goddess beauty and the force of the glamour.The glamour was a spell her father had taught her some years ago and was a way of becoming irresistible to her target. She had used it a lot since her father's arrest. The strength of her glamour was one of the main reasons she had managed to escape the clutches of the Gendarmerie Magique and seduce her way across the English Channel.Inevitably after a few moments cum-to-me DADA's eyes were drawn back as Lucille lifted a leg and crossed it over the other exposing an extensive amount of the smooth tanned skin of her thigh and a hint of the curve of her ass. Snake rallied with a question to one of the other two gals in the class, but they were no competition to the glamour Lucille was exuding into the classroom ever more strongly.Snake faltered in his speech and shuddered as Lucille winked sexily at him while she pulled her kilt still further up her thigh, uncrossed her legs and leaning further back pushed her nearly exposed pubis towards him. The other students could not help but notice and they too stared open-mouthed at the dame as she undid another button on her blouse and blew Snake a kiss. Lucille looked around the class at her fellow pupils to see if she had any natural allies among them. There were three, Henry, a tall big hulking guy with a scarred face and crooked nose who looked as though he had fought in more than just magic battles, most likely a Quidditch player she thought. With a little frisson of excitement, Lucille imagined that under his clothes Henry was probably both well-endowed and muscular.There were also two dark-haired coeds, Priti and Sabrina, both slim and young looking. Priti was the smaller, very underdeveloped with little showing in terms of breasts. Sabrina, was a little taller and probably a 32 b. They, in the same way the hulk was not the most handsome of guys, were also not the prettiest gals. They both sported a mono-brow over deep set dark brown eyes and had thin unsmiling lips. But Lucille reckoned that all three of them had the potential to make obedient disciples. She could tempt the dames with some magic beautification, it was amazing what you could do with a wand. Cosmetic surgery was in its infancy compared to her powers.“Miss l'Astique,” rallied Snake “are you too warm?” It appeared he could no longer resist and came closer to her, dark eyes peering at the exposed cleavage and the still hidden mystery covered with the white mounds of her bra.Not really wanting the teacher to make a pass at her as she sat in the classroom, she lifted her wand surreptitiously under her writing tablet and, when Snake was looking as though he might lunge for her, with a sweeping movement she flung a spell at him. “Tempus non-flugit!” she incanted quietly and Dr. Snake came to a halt arm half-way through a movement towards her.The others pupils were aghast and the hulk started to rise from his desk. “What the …” he started and stood up, but Lucille was pointing her wand at him whilst his own was still in his bag.“Quiet!” she commanded. “This class is dead-boring and I thought that I might liven things up!” She pointed at the hulk and incanted her favourite disrobing spell “Pantus expeliamus!” At which Henry's large kilt flew way leaving him exposed as even more as well-endowed than Lucille had imagined. The guy flushed and tried to hide his exposed genitals with his large hands.Lucille, could not resist the follow-up spell “Gorgeous giganticus.” She intoned and the Henry's manhood shot its way from behind his hands and stood a good sixteen inches out in-front of him, as straight as a dagger, and as thick as a cucumber.The two gals giggled and Lucille knew she had them on-side.“Oi!” protested the guy, “Fuck you bitch, what you playing at!”Lucille, pushed her tongue out from between her lips and said huskily with the full hit of her Gallic suave, “You said it! We are playing ‘fuck you bitch'! You want to fuck all three of us? What about it, ladies?” That silenced Henry who straightened and moved his hands away to let his manhood standout with pride.“Fuck all three of you?” Henry asked not believing his luck.Lucille started to undo her kilt fastener and then exposed her baby-smooth pubis to the guy, who stood still and rampant and breathing rather hard. She then undid her blouse and removed her bra to expose her perfect pert breasts.“Wow!” said the hulk as Lucille approached and took his massive manhood in both hands, giving it long strokes up and down the length.The other two dames stood astonished for the moment and then moved closer to watch, standing on either side of Lucille, fascinated by Henry's enormous dong, all four of them ignoring the frozen statue-lie Snake standing tall behind them.Priti, very short and petite spoke first: “How do you fit something so big inside you?” She wondered.Lucille smiled and replied: “It's amazing what you can do if you're well-lubed and really desperate for a fuck. The female of the species is amazing when she wants sex.”Priti looked disbelieving at the rock-hard monster and swallowed. She loved being fucked, but the thought of this whopper made her eyes water.“Want to feel it?” asked Lucille and the petite dame nodded eagerly, moved forward and experimented with moving her hand up and down the hulking shaft as Henry moaned in pleasure. The skin was soft and pliable and Priti started to play with the head, gradually pushing back the foreskin to reveal its glistening crown. Priti who's hips were barely 28 inches round and who only stood a little over five foot was both fascinated and attracted and yet horrified by the enormous dick.Sabrina, who was lesbian, really fancied the new French student. Standing on the other side of Lucille's naked body she nervously started to caress the witch's beautiful honey-toned skin. “You're so soft!” Sabrina exclaimed, “You skin is like satin and, wow, you are so beautiful.”Lucille's glamour was working on them all and she smiled to herself satisfied.Like an acrobat, Lucille suddenly cartwheeled into the air, twisted and landed legs astride of Henry's dick, feet on the floor with her back to him. She reached up and back and pulled his head down to meet hers and started to kiss him deeply while he bent forward, his massive arms pressing into her perfect breasts.The monstrous cock began to throb between her legs, but being so long, there was still the length of an ordinary big cock still exposed beyond Lucille's cunt and Priti again moved forward and started to massage it.Sabrina came and joined her. “It's so huge, I wonder if we could all ride it at once?” she asked quietly as her hand followed the length up until where it met Lucille's cunt lips which she nervously began to massage. The lips were beginning to open, leaving a glistening wetness where her slit moved over the soft skin. Lucille smiled encouragingly as Sabrina nervously put a finger into Lucille's flowing sex-juices and then lifted it to her mouth to taste the honey.The taste was instant magic and she knew she wanted to make mad passionate love with the beautiful strawberry blonde. Deciding that the opportunity was too good to waste, Sabrina quickly undressed and facing Lucille, put her leg over Henry's meat machine and pressed herself up to French bitch, enjoying the satin, silky feeling of the gorgeous dame's body against her own. She put her arms around her and grabbed and massaged Lucille's ass as the pair moved in unison along the shaft. The throbbing between her legs started her own juices running as she move her slit up and down part of the great length, deliberately pressing her clit against Lucille at each opportunity, each clit becoming harder and more sensitive with each encounter.Sabrina got her wish and Lucille shared her hot deep kisses with her too, massaging her small rosy immature nipples and teasing her to ecstasy.With two chicks now astride his dick and with being the most beautiful babe he had ever seen, kissing him passionately, Henry felt wonderful as the involuntary throbbing of his machine became more pronounced. His hips began to move and he started to thrust back and forth between the two gals' legs. Each thrust became smoother as the honey lubrication from their pussies massaged the shaft.Priti looked at the remaining six to nine inches that kept appearing and disappearing between Sabrina's cheeks as Sabrina's ass moved along the length. This size was a bit more manageable she thought and following the example of the other's stripped herself naked and with relish and mounting excitement at the thought of being fucked, took the head of the beast in her mouth and started sucking and teasing the cock.Sabrina was enjoying herself, the throbbing of the cock stimulating her clit like a vibrator and now being able to suck and tease Lucille's beautiful tits was a something she wouldn't have dreamed of before today.Lucille was smiling to herself as she knew she had gained three loyal sex slaves who were in thrall to her glamour. She reached out for one of Sabrina's hands and raising herself slightly got the lass to start on opening her cunt more with her fingers and to massage her clit with her thumb. Meanwhile, Henry thrust his hips back and forth under the two babe's slits and now, to his mounting excitement, the end went straight into Priti's warm welcome mouth.Priti may not have been pretty, but she now knew she wanted more than a suck. She wanted a fuck! She left her horn-blowing after one particular thrust hit the back of her throat uncomfortably and pulled a chair around in front of the pounding piston. She was still unsure any of it would fit inside her small body and so took her magic wand and used a spell to create an aromatic oil.Some of this she used to lube the head of Henry's corker and then she knelt on the chair. Inserting the wand into her own cunt and with its magic oil she prepared herself for the monster by using her fingers to probe inside, oiling herself deep within and widening her love passage as her excitement mounted.Finally, a little nervously, Priti exposed her fully-opened well-oiled cunt to the thrust of the machine. She moved herself backwards so the cock was pushing against her eager vagina. Then, gradually she wriggled and worked the huge head past her cunt lips and then deeper and deeper into herself, her hand now frantically masturbating her clit with more of the oil as her excitement built.After some minutes of increasing pleasure, Priti was aware of a sudden coolness at her backside as Sabrina deftly dismounted the cock behind her, leaving more room for it to press even deeper into her welcoming sex cave. Inch by inch, she pushed back with each thrust forward. Sabrina deftly used her tongue around Priti's cunt lips to ease its passage in. Priti could feel an orgasm growing as more and more of the monster worked its way into her tiny body. The throbbing and thrusting never ceasing in intensity as she whimpered with mounting excitement. Finally, she thrust herself back one final time and her ass met Lucille's hot naked body as the young witch still sat astride Henry behind her.Lucille was really turned on and enjoying the sight of the massive organ thrusting slowly and deeply in and out of the petite teenage body in long sensuous strokes. She could feel a wildness in her mounting excitement.Lucille leant forward and grabbed Priti's nipples from behind and twisted them roughly, making the lass gasp in pain and pleasure. Sabrina went under the lass and started tonguing Priti's clit as with hand over her mouth Priti issued a long silent scream of orgasm. After some minutes of delight as the orgasm subsided and shuddering in time with the still throbbing penis, she worked her way back up the massive length. The thrusting was lessened and using the back of the chair for leverage she felt the massive head slowly, sensuously moving back and out of her.Finally, she came off the piston with a pop and fell into Sabrina's arms who caught her before she collapsed on the floor and lay there panting, her heart throbbing like a wild thing and her love tube pulsing with delight.Then it was Lucille's turn to kneel on the chair and feel the giant member enter her from behind. Sabrina stood in front of her and massaging Lucille's breasts, offered her own nipples to Lucille's mouth. Sabrina loved being suckled by another gal and this time it was a goddess who was sucking her hard; her tits were turning red from the rough attention.Lucille began to shudder as Henry got into a faster and more urgent rhythm, her fingers fucking Sabrina in time with each enormous thrust. She was loving this wild sex and rode Henry with abandonment as he penetrated her more deeply and easily than with Priti.Unbelievably and with almost superhuman strength and agility Lucille lifted Sabrina bodily and turned her upside down so she could bury her face in the gal's wet, wet cunt. As Henry went into Lucille, Lucille's tongue went deep into Sabrina cunt, deeper than Sabrina could believe while Lucille's nose rubbed hard on Sabrina's clit. As Henry pulled out, Lucille sucked at the other gal's cunt drinking in the juices like a wildcat. Sabrina, had legs in the air on either side of Lucille's head, her sex clamped to Lucille's mouth by arms that grabbed her arse with seemingly superhuman strength. Sabrina's head was dangling below looking along the length back to Henry's enormous balls swinging wildly as his lunges became faster and more desperate. She started to spark with an emerging climax. One of Sabrina's hands found Lucille's clit and began rubbing the large hard bullet frantically trying to bring Lucille to orgasm so they could cum together.Lucille finally came in a frenzy of paroxysms, with her tongue deep inside Sabrina. This is what she wanted; this is what she lived for. Lucille the sex goddess of all the Earth. Henry, feeling the dame's orgasm pulled out rapidly just before losing his load. His giant dong sprayed sperm into the open mouth of Sabrina underneath Lucille, giving her the her first taste of jizz. He sprayed more over her face and on her red and engorged tits.Lucille desperate for the taste of spunk, clambered off the chair, letting Sabrina's legs fall onto the floor and then she was on top of the lass, eagerly sucking Henry's cum from a startled Sabrina's mouth, drinking it eagerly like a sperm vampire. Then using the cum from Sabrina's body she eagerly finger fucked the plainer lass to orgasm with a cum-oiled hand. Sabrina, couldn't yell as Lucille's tongue was deep in her mouth, but she bucked, her body jerking wildly as the orgasm finally hit her.There was some moaning as finally they lay still. The waves of pleasure and of pain gradually receding. Suddenly Priti asked “What about DADA!”.All of their heads spun around. The teacher still stood frozen in the same position; time seemingly had not passed at all for him. Lucille thought for a few moments and then said, “I know I'll trap him so he's powerless to do anything against us. Everyone get dressed and get back to the same position you were in when I zapped him.”The students quickly followed her instructions and then watched with horror and fascination as she undid Snake's zip and pulled his dick out. She massaged it until it stood erect and then worked it with her mouth and tongue, seeming to enjoy giving the teacher a blow job. Finally, with his dick hard and rigid, she sat down back in her chair, arranged herself demurely and took out her wand.She swept her wand before her incanting “Cum avex tempus flugit.” She then gave a mighty scream, as she hid the wand and Snake's snake let cum fly over her cleavage. “Sir!” she screamed “How dare you! What are you doing you perv!”A confused Snake looked about bewildered and took in the sight of his swaying boner spraying sperm over his newest pupil's neck and face and all the class screaming at him. Not believing what he saw, he packed himself away as quickly as possible and rushed out of the class as if all the demons of Hell were on his tail.“Sabrina! Priti!” Lucille called “Please come and lick this sperm off me.” Like supplicants, the two lasses came and knelt on either side of their sex goddess and carefully licked away the remains of their House master's cum. Henry smiled benignly at the sight and felt his manhood stretching again under his kilt as he watched. And then the bell rang for the end of the lesson.It was night-time and George couldn't sleep. His mind kept going back to the Divinity class when he had lost his virginity to Ariella. George had never really got on with females. He wanted to, but babes never seemed to like him. They called him Georgy-Porgy, even though he wasn't fat. They made up rhymes about him and laughed at him in giggling cliques, whispering secrets that he was never told. The problem was that George was a lech and the chicks all distinctively knew it. He was always looking at them with a leer that said he was mentally undressing them, which of course he was! He was a toucher, and took every opportunity to rub against a hottie in a tight spot in a corridor, or - as this morning - putting his hand in inappropriate places.But today had been different! Ariella had sat on his hand, but instead of leaping off, as he had expected, she had ground her wet sopping cunt onto his fingers and forced his thumb deep inside her. And if that was not enough, she had sucked and fucked him in class under the table. It was the first time he had fucked a chick; the first time he had even felt a chick's cunt and he now wanted more. If Ariella had fucked him once, surely, he could fuck her again. He wanted to fill Ariella with his cum; in her hot cunt, in her mouth. He wanted to cum all over her tits. He wanted to kiss her and rub his body all over hers.Georgy-Porgy couldn't sleep because his head was whirling with the fantasy he was creating and his cock hurt from having a constant erection. A wank was no good, he wanted to find her room and fuck her brains out.As he climbed out of bed and covered his nakedness with a dressing gown, he briefly wondered what had happened to Ariella after Miss Peacock had ordered Ariella to follow her from class.At the same time George began his night-time excursion, Ariella was not having difficulty sleeping. She was fast asleep in Dave's single bed with the guy's arms wrapped around her naked body. They had made love slowly and sensuously and now, after they had both cum in unison, slept the deep contented sleep of lovers.Earlier in the night Ariella had been in the study she shared with Lucille and could get no peace. Sabrina and Priti where there and they were simpering to Lucille's every wish as she used her magic to subtlety transform them from being just plain to her ideal of beautiful. The change to a curve of an eyebrow, the pout of a lip, a slight raising of a cheekbone, a finesse to the chin and the two gals were being transformed by Lucille, bit by bit to be worthy to be her acolytes, or, more likely, French courtesans.Ariella, could not cope with the oohs and ahs, the little screams of delight, the fights over the mirror, nor the fawning Lucille received from her slaves. She had sat on her bed alone for a bit thinking about what had happened when she had followed Miss Peacock from the classroom after she had fucked the awful Georgy-Porgy. She knew it had been a mistake, but his fingers and thumb under her ass just reactivated her seemingly unsatiable sex-drive and she just wanted to cum and cum again, whoever it was with.Ariella had been scared as the confident Miss Peacock marched along the corridors to her own private room. She had butterflies in her stomach and she was utterly ashamed of being caught having salacious sex in Miss Peacock's class, especially with the loathsome Georgy Porgy who was always trying tricks on the gals and was thoroughly disliked. It would mean expulsion!Ariella had been aware that the back of her blouse was somewhat damp and that the insides of her smooth thighs were wet and slippery from both her own sex juices and George's newly delivered large eruption of spunk that was now dribbling out of her cunt. If she had been wearing knickers it would not have been so much of a problem, but being naked under her kilt, there was nothing to stop the slow slippery descent of creamy gunk towards her knees.Miss Peacock's room, being an old dungeon, was dark with small high windows letting in a little sunlight from above. The walls were mainly stone, but with dark panelling around an enormous ancient fireplace, which had deep easy chairs in front of it. A few severe looking portraits hung on the walls. Sconces held candles and a candelabra was hanging centrally over a carved oak table which had four chairs, two down each side. There was also a desk covered in grimoires. There were two other doors which, Ariella assumed would lead to a bedroom and bathroom.Miss Peacock gave a wave of her wand and the gloom lifted as the candles sparked with a non-consuming magical flame from which a musky, almost sensuous scent, filled the air. She looked the rather dishevelled Ariella up and down and sniffed. “I think you may smell like a brothel,” she said “but I wouldn't know because I have never visited one. Rather you smell of sex, you randy little sex maniac, your aroma is all cunt juice, sperm and mating pheromones. Did you really think you could fuck in my class unnoticed?” She asked sternly stepping closer to the lass.Ariella thought for a moment that Miss Peacock would strike her and she backed up against the end of the table. But instead, Miss Peacock pounced forward and with fast efficient, almost desperate fingers, started undoing the top buttons on Ariella's tight blouse. Before the coed could object the teacher quickly pulled it up and over the gal's head, the movement pushing the Ariella's bra upwards so that her breasts came free of the cups. They dangled down as the blouse cuffs caught on her wrists and she had to bend forward as Miss Peacock struggled to pull the blouse off over her head.“Whaa!” went Ariella in surprise as the garment finally came free and she straightened up, trying to cover her breasts with her arms. But the young teacher just carried on oblivious of any protest and grabbing the loosened bra, also pulled that over Ariella's head in a swift motion.“Silence!” she said sternly to the buxom babe. “Gertrude! Here, now!” she shoute

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The Dark Ages: Rome has fallen, the Church won't shut the fuck up, there's a killer plague for every season, and everyone else is dying of BOREDOM.Right? WRONG.Western Europe may have been a shitshow for much of what we ridiculously call the "Dark Ages," but the rest of the world had its act together.Specifically: Baghdad around the 800s AD. At the height of the Golden Age of Islam. They had libraries, they had mathematics, and...they had lesbian sex scientists.This week we're taking a tantalizing dip into the Golden Age of Islam to uncover a treasure trove archive of lesbionic women from medieval Arabia.Muslim philosophers and physicians had actual words for lesbians (or lesbian-like women), entire books about famous lesbian couples, and specific manuals that explained how to vigorously rub one out with your beloved.From labia gas to celery-and-rocket shakes, the science was...shaky, at best. But the spirit of inquiry was strong, and the genuine respect for lesbian love profound.Tune in to explore:Why doctors thought the only sensible treatment for lesbianism was – get this! – lesbian sexA 13th-century Kama Sutra-style manual that coined the “saffron massage” (and came with a guide to lesbian sound effects)The interfaith power couple Hind Bint al-Nu'man and al-Zarqāʾ, whose legendary love story inspired queer and heterosexual writers for centuries to comeThe lost books of lesbian couples with names like Basil and Clove and Justice and Happiness (welcome, ladies, to the queer Muslim SPICE RACK)How medieval lesbian communities were rumoured to hold meetings and sex ed classes, because like all good homosexuals, they got organized.

Christopher is coming to us live from Mumbai, India, land of the Kama Sutra and absolute chaos on dating apps. He shares his spicy experiences navigating Grindr, Scruff, and unsolicited marriage proposals (plus a few questionable photos). But it's not all laughs and emojis. This episode dives into big, raw questions about incest fantasies, sexual trauma, guilt, and how to include you in the bedroom. As always, it's unfiltered, sometimes outrageous, and full of wisdom that'll hit you in the guts and maybe the g-spot too.

What Would You Do For Million Dollars?For the chance to score a seven-figure payday, 43% of Americans would ditch their romantic partner, according to a new survey.More than half (59%) would disappear and start a new life for a million bucks, while 41% would give up sex forever and 27% would marry someone they didn't love.Nearly half (46%) of the 2-thousand respondents would even participate in a real-life “Squid Game” competition for a shot at winning $33-million.⠀Wildest Things Kids Brought To School“A baby opossum — in his backpack that he found at the bus stop that morning.”“Sixth grader brought ‘brownies' and gave them to the ENTIRE grade level. There were students sitting against the walls on both sides of the hallway in the main office waiting to get interviewed by law enforcement.”“A life-sized cardboard cut-out of Ruth Bader Ginsburg. We propped her up in the window of the door overnight and scared extended-care folks and the janitor.”“Fifth grader brought weeks-old Jello shots from Mardi Gras.”“A kitten he found on his walk to school.”“Aztec death whistle.”“An expired Twinkie they had found on the bathroom floor.”“First grader brought his mom's copy of ‘Kama Sutra' and asked me to read it to the class.”“All the rent money from a mom's purse.”“Student ... unzips hoodie to reveal a boa constrictor snuggled around her neck.”“Grandma's wig. The good one. Gave it to me for Christmas.”“Fuzzy handcuffs that she said her mom loves.”Kids Embarrassing Their Parents“I made the mistake of telling my kid that if he didn't eat, he wouldn't grow. He told a person with dwarfism in the checkout line at the store that they needed to eat so they would grow.”“My son at 5 years old dropped a deuce in the toilet display at Lowe's.”“Just paid for an item at Walmart and walked out without it in a bag. My kid said loudly, ‘Are you stealing that?? We have to pay!'”“My daughter would ask every man she saw if they were her dad. Me and her dad were, and still are, together. She saw him daily, she just insisted on asking every man .... she even asked people when her dad was with us.”“When my daughter was 4, we were having breakfast in a restaurant and she asked the elderly lady next to us why she wasn't in heaven yet.”“I told my son he couldn't eat chips until we got home. He responded loudly, ‘But Mom, we don't have a home.' We very much did, and everybody at the store started offering housing resources.”“Walked into Wendy's and my 2 and 1/2 year-old looks at a lady and said in her loud, squeaky voice, ‘That lady is OLD. She's going to die soon.' Every head turned to look at said woman. We did not eat at Wendy's that night.”“My 5-year-old son asked if the gas station guy with the turban was a genie.”“My son loved to fake drown at water parks.”“My son told the pediatrician when he was 7 or 8, ‘My mom doesn't make us wear seatbelt and we duck if we see a cop.' NEVER HAPPENED and I was so speechless, I couldn't even react.”“My daughter asked the .... cashier (who was missing some teeth) if she ever brushed her teeth before.”Second Date UpdateAmanda calls us about Eli. They went out for drinks in Mountain View after meeting online. She thought he was attractive and smart, and they had a few hours of great conversation. Now nothing.

Send us a textIn this episode, Lady Petra and Saffermaster discuss part 7 of the Kama Sutra, Of the Ways of Exciting Desire and Miscellaneous Experiments and Recipes, and the concluding remarks over a Gin and Tonic. The Kinky cocktail Hour is brought to you by Motorbunny, the best saddle style vibrator on the market today. Save $40 on your Motorbunny purchase with the code LADYPETRAPLAYGROUND at Motorbunny.com You can order the TechRing, "Where health meets pleasure" at http://myfirmtech.com using the code "KINKY" to save 15%. Put a ring on it!Support the showListen on Podurama https://podurama.com

You know Jacques or Jacques knows you? Ricky's cop trick came unstuck in New Brunswick - find out who saved the day! The Boys also investigate the rock band that doesn't exist, and why you shouldn't shove a live eel up your arse. Plus: A bang a day keeps Ricky's sads away!

Sex isn't always easy to talk about, but today, you're going to hear from someone who is bringing the sexy back to sex ed. Dr. Alexandra is joined by Shan Boodram, a sexuality educator and certified sexologist, known for her work on Netflix's Too Hot To Handle, The Marriage Pact on The Roku Channel, and Ex-Rated on Peacock, as well as her MasterClass, “The Art of Seduction,” which leads folks through the fundamentals of flirting, intimacy, and how to foster deep physical and emotional connections. Shan's approach to sex education is welcoming and approachable, and she has a reverence for this topic that is oh-so central to our humanity and aliveness. From re-defining the way we draw wisdom from the ancient Kama Sutra text, to even designing jewelry that encourages folks to reclaim their pleasure in the bedroom, Shan & this conversation will inspire you to see your and your partner's sexuality with fresh eyes. And if you're looking for practical advice on the art of seduction, you'll get that in this episode, too (enter Shan's iconic “sexy eye triangle” tip). There's so much to glean from this episode, whether you're looking to spice things up with your partner in the bedroom, move past sexual shame, or just see sex in a new way.You'll come away from this episode with:A refreshed perspective on the “intimate self” and a reminder of how central our sexuality is to our humanityPractical tips for how to use flirting and seduction to connect with others, and even more importantly, with yourself New ideas for how to bring novelty, improved communication, and playfulness into the bedroom“Your Midyear Refresh” on MasterClass: masterclass.com/yourmidyearrefreshCouple Therapy Certification Course from PESI: pesi.com/dralexandra“The Art of Seduction on MasterClass: masterclass.com/shanKäma, Shan's jewelry collaboration with SurmeyiShan's websiteLOVERS by shan, Shan's podcastOrder Dr. Alexandra's book, Love Every DaySubscribe to Dr. Alexandra's NewsletterSubmit a Listener Question

Send us a textIn this episode, Lady Petra and Saffermaster discuss Part 7 of the Kama Sutra, About the Means of Attracting Others to Yourself over a Paloma. The Kinky cocktail Hour is brought to you by Motorbunny, the best saddle style vibrator on the market today. Save $40 on your Motorbunny purchase with the code LADYPETRAPLAYGROUND at Motorbunny.com You can order the TechRing, "Where health meets pleasure" at http://myfirmtech.com using the code "KINKY" to save 15%. Put a ring on it!Support the showListen on Podurama https://podurama.com

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Send us a textIn this episode, Lady Petra and Saffermaster discuss the conclusion of the Courtesan section discussing how a courtesan negotiates for her services over a Moscow Mule The Kinky cocktail Hour is brought to you by Motorbunny, the best saddle style vibrator on the market today. Save $40 on your Motorbunny purchase with the code LADYPETRAPLAYGROUND at Motorbunny.com You can order the TechRing, "Where health meets pleasure" at http://myfirmtech.com using the code "KINKY" to save 15%. Put a ring on it!Support the showListen on Podurama https://podurama.com

What if the key to better sex isn't new, but rooted in ancestral knowledge? In this episode, Shan sits down with storyteller, mythologist, and ancient erotica expert Seema Anand to explore the rich, and yes, deeply sexy, history of sexual liberation, and why it's never really been a modern idea. Together, they unpack what it means to reconnect with your desire through ancestry, ritual, and unapologetic self-expression. We talk sex positions (yes, the Kama Sutra makes an appearance), the role of storytelling in the bedroom, and how wearing your desire, literally, can be one of the boldest, most freeing things you do. This conversation even inspired a whole jewelry line. The Kama Collection is a tribute to sensuality, intention, and the art of not hiding your hunger.

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Are You Ready to Level Up Your Sex Life? Join us in this sizzling episode of Shameless Sex as we sit down with the incredible Shan Boodram, AASECT certified sex educator, certified Sexologist, and host of the Lovers by Shan podcast. She also has an incredible MasterClass we love called The Art of Sex Appeal. With over 20 years of studying and experiencing sex, Shan is on a mission to guide and support those who are already on their sexual journey. Here's what you can expect to learn from this episode: • How to navigate your unique body and desires to enhance your sex life • The importance of sex positions tailored to your body and your partner's • How to prioritize women's pleasure and create a more satisfying experience • Tips and tricks from the Kama Sutra to live a more pleasurable and connected life • How to transition from a novice to an "athlete" in the bedroom • A sneak peek into Shan's erotic jewelry line, Kama, and her MasterClass, The Art of Sex Appeal Shan's passion for modern intimacy and relationship education is contagious, and her expertise will leave you feeling empowered and inspired to take your sex life to the next level. Teaser So, what are you waiting for? Tune in to this episode and get ready to unleash your inner sex appeal. As Shan would say, "Let's get lit up and take it to the next level!" And, as a special treat, Shan shares a surprising secret about the cowgirl position... it's not just about bouncing up and down. Want to know the secret to making it more pleasurable? You'll have to listen to find out! Get more Shan: https://www.loversbyshan.com/ Shan's MasterClass: http://Masterclass.com/shameless Kama jewelry line: https://surmeyi.com/collections/kama Austin! Dallas! Santa Cruz! Come to one of our next live shows for our Who's Your Daddy Tour: https://www.shamelesssex.com/whos-your-daddy-tour Get premium access to our behind the scenes episodes here: https://shamelesssex.supportingcast.fm Do you love us? Do you REALLY love us? Then order our book now! Go to shamelesssex.com to snag your copy Support Shameless Sex by sending us gifts via our Amazon Wish List Other links: Get 15% off your curated erotic experience at Arya with code Shameless at http://Arya.fyi Get an additional 15% off of MasterClass at http://masterclass.com/shameless Get 10% off + free shipping with code SHAMELESS on Uberlube AKA our favorite lubricant at http://uberlube.com Get 10% off while learning the art of pleasure at  http://OMGyes.com/shameless Get 15% off all of your sex toys with code SHAMELESSSEX at http://purepleasureshop.com For products mentioned in the episode: Womanizer Premium 2 Womanizer Starlet Pjur Lust Clitoral Gel

Si eres de los que no puede dormir bien, te cuesta cerrar los ojos cuando te acuestas y terminas con insomnio por el dolor de tu cuello o espalda ¡Te tenemos la solución!Si eres hombre debes tener la cabeza bien parada y si eres mujer las piernas bien abiertas... aunque suene raro y sacado del Kama Sutra... si usas estas posiciones, además de ganas de 'Delicioso' podrás dormir como un bebé. Mantente al día con los últimos de 'El Bueno, la Mala y el Feo'. ¡Suscríbete para no perderte ningún episodio!Ayúdanos a crecer dejándonos un review ¡Tu opinión es muy importante para nosotros!¿Conoces a alguien que amaría este episodio? ¡Compárteselo por WhatsApp, por texto, por Facebook, y ayúdanos a correr la voz!Escúchanos en Uforia App, Apple Podcasts, Spotify, y el canal de YouTube de Uforia Podcasts, o donde sea que escuchas tus podcasts.'El Bueno, la Mala y el Feo' es un podcast de Uforia Podcasts, la plataforma de audio de TelevisaUnivision.

Alexis Alcalá, the founder of InnerCamp, is a teacher of Breathwork, Bodywork, and Tantra, with over 10 years of experience in complementary therapies. -- Upgrade Your Brain    Unleash & Use Your Uniqueness   https://braingym.fitness/⁠  ---   Speaking Podcast/ Coaching My Other Podcasts    ⁠⁠⁠https://roycoughlan.com/⁠⁠   https://partnerco.world/   My Website https://partner.co/?custid=N6543249  ------------------    About my Guest Alexis Alcala : Alexis Alcalá, the founder of InnerCamp, is a teacher of Breathwork, Bodywork, and Tantra, with over 10 years of experience in complementary therapies. Renowned for his adeptness in fusing deep scientific knowledge with spiritual insights, Alexis excels at making ancient wisdom accessible and relevant in modern contexts. Embarking on a transformative journey after a pivotal shift from the corporate world, Alexis embraced the principles of holistic living. This significant change not only reshaped his life's trajectory but also ignited a profound passion for self-discovery and personal growth. This quest for knowledge led Alexis to train under a roster of esteemed mentors, each enriching his understanding and practice in diverse fields such as somatic therapies, Breathwork, Tantra, and energy work. Alexis' journey is marked by a deep engagement with these disciplines, which not only facilitated his own healing but also inspired him to synthesize his learnings. His creation of Holosomatic Therapy is a testament to his innovative spirit and commitment to holistic healing. As a teacher, Alexis does not merely impart skills; he shares a part of his transformative journey, encouraging and guiding others towards their own paths of holistic wellness and enlightenment. What we Discussed:    - Alexis journey to Breathwork (1 mins) - Don't follow someone elses dreams (5:20 mins) - Did you go through the Journey of different breathworks (7:30 mins) - How to ensure a safe environment for online breathwork (11:30 mins) - The effect of Noises during a breathwork session (14 mins) - Breathwork Associations ( 15 mins) - How to ensure the Breathwork associations is not just a money organisation (18 mins) - What is Tantra (19:30 mins) - The dark side of the Kama Sutra (23 mins) - His Energy Work Journey (27 mins) - Psychedelics (30 mins) - LSD (33:30 mins) - How professional his Course is (35 mins) - How he embraced Sciencein his works (37 mins)   How to Contact Alexis Alcala :    https://innercamp.com/ https://www.instagram.com/innercamp/ https://www.facebook.com/innercamp/ https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCqDaIVOzNYVvurQCEapV1uw https://open.spotify.com/user/1158921555?si=9f432c78dcde459b  ---   Help Support the Podcast by visiting my Store, Making a Donation or Supporting my Sponsors    http://meditationpodcast.org/   Our Facebook Group can be found at ⁠   https://www.facebook.com/meditationpodcast.org