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Chapter 18: Stephanie says good byeBy LiminallySpaced. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.Hot, wet lips raced up and down the length of my cock. Hands stroked me rhythmically and squeezed my churning balls."Yeah, baby, fuck, yes," I chanted, the hot boil of explosive love building inside me.Wet, wanton slurps came in time as her lips slipped off my cock on each stroke. Her eyes never left mine. "Um Hmm, umm hmm" she moaned into my rod, her head bobbing deliciously and with purpose, summoning the pleasure out of my body."Fuck, I'm gonna cum, baby, I'm gonna cum!" I bellowed, my body beginning to buzz.Pulling her lips off me she never broke eye contact, and never stopped stroking. Licking her lips, with a smile she moaned out "Do it, baby, cum for me ;  I want it all over me!"Eight hours earlier I was having lunch with Tara, my cock securely in my pants, when my stomach dropped like a rock."Am I what?" I croaked out.I had come to this get-together specifically because I needed someone to talk to about the text message I received last night, and my response to it, but Tara had prepared other things on the menu, things I was not expecting."Are you having an affair with Kerri?" She said bluntly. There was no judgment in her eyes that I could see, but I think she was waiting for my reply, ready to size me up. I was bad at lying in general, and terrible at lying to Tara, but I wasn't sure I was ready to spill the details on something even I wasn't totally sure of."What would make you even ask that?" I said, trying to match her cool."I thought it was weird that you were just hanging around her house after everyone left," she began, an interrogative glint in her eye, "so after we talked I hung around too, and I watched you sneak around the back and go in through the back door.""I'm not having an affair with Kerri," I said truthfully, but also feeling my skin get hot as she had me dead to rights."Then what? Were you robbing her? I didn't see Mike leave, did you have a three way with them or something?" Tara's smooth, pale leg bounced and crossed over her knee as she chipped away at me."Ok, ok, enough," I sighed in defeat. It was no use, she was going to get it out of me eventually. I looked at Tara. She had an eyebrow cocked that combined with her bouncing leg I couldn't tell if it was impatience, or excitement. Either way I had to fess up. I took a deep breath. "I was helping Kerri with a, problem.""A problem?" Tara repeated, intrigued by my vagueness."Yes," I continued. "So the night of the graduation party, after I saw, you know, "The corner of her lip crested up briefly into a smile as she remembered how I secretly watched her and my next door neighbor Sarah have hot sex mere feet from my face.“ well when I got back to my car, I caught Mike and Kerri fucking in my back seat." I said quietly."Ooh, good for them," Tara said with a smile, leaning in to hear more."Yeah, well, Kerri caught me peeping, and at the party last night she pulled me aside to tell me that it really turned her on.""So what's the problem?" Tara said, not seeing the full picture."Well apparently Mike hasn't been getting the job done; he cums too fast. So since me watching them turned her on so much,” I paused not for effect, but a little hesitant to tell this to anyone, even Tara, “ she asked me if I'd secretly watch them have sex so she could finally get to cum."Tara took it all in for a minute."Wow, Tim, that's pretty wild," she said with a chuckle, "I wish you had just told me, I would have loved to have joined you; just like old times!" She winked at me, and my cock twitched as I thought about the voyeuristic experience we shared, watching Sarah get fucked. "So what did you do, just stand there? Or did you, you know,” she said, making a sly jerk off motion with her hand."She told me she'd be insulted if I didn't, so I stood there in the shadows behind a book case and jerked off while I watched them fuck. But I,” I caught myself before I got really into the weeds about my request of Kerri, and the photo she sent me. "Nevermind.""Well, did it work?" She said, all in on this story, "did she cum?""Oh yeah, big time," I said with a slight chuckle. Tara matched it."And, did you?" She said, dipping down into a syrupy sultry tone."No," I said, "they finished before I did, and I felt weird about just standing there jerking off in the shadows, so I bailed.""Aww," Tara said in a disappointed tone. She seemed legitimately sad to hear I didn't cum. "So what's Kerri's body like?""Fantastic. She's got that athletic thickness, and her tits, oh my god.""Really?" Tara said, eyes going wide"Yeah," I continued, "big, juicy, amazing tits." I pictured those amazing tits in my mind's eye, splattered in cum."Are you gonna do it again, or was it a one time thing?""I honestly don't know. I'm not sure I want to do it again." My first lie. I did want to do it again. I wanted to see those tits painted in cum for real."Uh huh,” Tara said skeptically. Like I said, I was terrible at lying to her. "Mike and Kerri,” she said wistfully, “ can't say I wouldn't like to see that."I chuckled nervously, not quite sure how to respond to that statement. Regaining my composure, I tried to start in on what I really wanted to talk about, but I watched Tara's gaze leave my own and follow someone's movement behind me."Speaking of tits," she said in amazement, "that girl who just came in behind us is STACKED."The drop in my stomach returned. The previous two times Tara and I had come here for lunch, my path had crossed with Rachel, the big-titted church girl who I hooked up with after her prom. I turned as slyly as I could to see the object of Tara's ogling eyes, and sure enough, sitting down for lunch with the same male friend as before was Rachel. And boy was Tara right.Beneath the low neckline of her summer sundress her large tits were held up high and proud, a tasteful amount of deep cleavage presented to the world. My cock surged momentarily as I looked at her exposed collar bone and flat of her chest, and remembered that streak of my cum that had clung to it."That's Rachel," I said, turning back toward Tara before being spotted, "the girl I went to prom with.""The church girl who was grossed out by your cum?""Yeah," I said bashfully."I see," she said mischievously, taking a sip of her drink, "so what was it you wanted to talk about, anyway?"I had wanted to talk about the text message I got last night, and what I should do about it, but I was so all over the place at this point between admitting my voyeuristic fling with Kerri, and seeing Rachel again that I just bailed."Eh, nevermind, it's not a big deal," I lied, and brushed it off. Truth was it was a big deal, but one I was going to have to handle myself. Tara sensed I wasn't being entirely truthful, but she didn't press the issue. We just went back to our food and enjoyed our time together.After paying the check, Tara went off to the bathroom, and I looked over at Rachel. Her companion had also gotten up for the moment, and she was alone. I couldn't hide this time, and our eyes met. This was silly. We had shared an awkward sexual moment, sure, but that didn't mean we couldn't ever talk to each other again!Steeling myself for the worst, I walked over to say hi. She met me with a polite smile, but I think she was as nervous about this as I was."Hey!" I opened with, trying to keep it casual, "long time no see!" We both chuckled nervously. "This was the third time I had seen you here, so..I figured it would be impolite to say hi.""Yeah, it's crazy we keep crossing paths like this. How've you been?"I had just begun to continue our small talk when I felt a hand slither across my shoulders, and another across my stomach."Tim, can we go now? You promised me some more after lunch!" Tara said as she wriggled her body close to mine. I tensed up. What was she doing?"I..uh.." I had no idea what to do, so I continued to be polite. "Rachel, this is Tara, Tara, this is Rachel."Tara reached out her hand, and Rachel reluctantly met it to shake."Pleasure to meet you," Tara said, before laying it on extra thick "Oh my god, you've got such amazing breasts!"I went beet red"Um..thanks?" Rachel said, starting to flush herself."I'm so jealous, seriously," Tara continued ridiculously, "but then again I've never had any complaints, and I guess I've still got plenty of canvas for my little artist here, don't I?"Now Tara and I had shared some intense experiences, but there was always still a distance maintained between us. A tension. When Tara pulled herself back into me, all of a sudden that distance was gone, and for the very first time, in service of a crass joke, we kissed. It was a thick, over the top, sloppy kiss at first, but then there was an electricity that passed between us. The world fell away, and there we were, Tim and Tara, tasting each others' lips for the first time.It was a good kiss.When the kiss finally broke, it took a moment for each of us to come back to earth, and then breathlessly, Tara launched back into her schtick."It was lovely to meet you, Rachel," she said, looking back at Rachel, whose chest and neck had flushed fully red at our display, "But we have to go - he promised he'd paint me again after lunch." Tara's hand snaked down to the front of my pants. "I just love it when he paints me," she said with a wink as she squeezed my cock. My hard cock. Feeling the bar in my pants, she broke character for a minute, shooting me a surprised look.Like I said, it was a good kiss.I gave an embarrassed wave to Rachel, and headed off, the level of mortification I felt matched only by the amount of arousal."You are fucking insane," I said to Tara as we left the cafe."I know, but she deserved it," Tara said with a smile. "Hey what are you up to tonight?" She said after an awkward moment of silence."I've got plans, unfortunately" I said back. It was true. I was meeting the sender of that text message, but suddenly, suddenly I felt the urge to cancel. "Why, you have some, painting, that needs to be done?" I said with a wink.Tara chuckled, a broad smile spreading across her lips. I saw the faintest flush of red surge into her cheeks."Just call me soon then, ok?" She said, punching me in the arm. She pulled me in for a hug, holding me tight. I felt her breasts push against my chest. Her nipples were hard.She waved at me, and sauntered off.Back home I headed to my computer. A surge of excitement pulsed through me as I thought about the email I had received last night from Kerri, and more so the email I had sent in return. I had pushed the envelope, and I had no idea how it would be received, so when I saw I had an email from her waiting, my stomach dropped. Would it be the next ante up in this game we were playing? Or would it be a scathing indictment of my perviness, with a firm "fuck off" as a sign off?Before I could click to find out, my attention was grabbed by another alert; a new instant message. From Rachel.The excitement returned, and I opened it."I didn't know you were an artist!" it read. I smiled."Haha I dabble." I returned."I bet!"I sent back a winking emoji, and decided to leave it at that. Feeling a renewed sense of power, and a familiar tingle in my balls, I opened Kerri's email. I smiled at what I read."The face, huh? HUmm I don't know if we're ready for that," I read, my excitement beginning to wane, until I read the second line. "But that doesn't mean we can't work up to it ;)"There was an image attached. My balls began to tingle. I opened it.It was another selfie, but cropped much closer than the one before. A hint of a red blouse framed what little of her shoulders could be seen, as the majority of the frame was taken up by a direct shot into Kerri's open mouth. Inside her mouth, draped across her tongue and displayed for the lens of her camera, and for my enjoyment, was a thick pool of white.My cock grew rock hard.Kerri was clearly ready to continue playing this game, and as I stared into the cum-filled mouth of my friend's girlfriend, my mind raced, picturing her on her knees with his cock in her mouth, feeling it pulse and twitch as his balls emptied into her mouth, and then slipping away to document it just for me.I reached for my zipper.KnoCK KnoCK KnoCK - a sudden loud rapping at my door broke my trance and I frantically covered up the window with the explicit image."Hello?" I said not realizing anyone else was in the house.&

Series: UnchartedNo: 11Speaker: Pastor Kevin Reich

Five people. Five remote regions. Five encounters that leave more questions than answers. In this chilling episode, we dive deep into the raw, first-person accounts of individuals who came face-to-face with something impossible—and survived to tell the story.From a veteran park ranger in Olympic National Park who locked eyes with a towering, silent figure by a remote creek, to a hiker in northern Minnesota who stumbled across an eerie structure and felt something watching from just beyond the trees… these aren't blurry photos or secondhand stories. These are firsthand moments where fear met something real in the woods.We'll take you through the Blue Ridge Mountains with a seasoned deputy who followed the trail of a missing hunter and found only silence—and massive, barefoot tracks. Then we head into the dense, oppressive swamps of the Florida Everglades, where a wildlife officer encounters stacked stones, peeled trees, and heavy footfalls around his tent.But the episode ends with a story that still gives us chills.An experienced solo hiker heads into the Cascade Mountains for what should've been a quiet weekend off the grid. By the third day, the forest falls silent. Claw marks too high for any known animal, giant human-like prints, and a primitive shelter lead to a direct encounter with an eight-foot-tall creature communicating through knocks and strange calls.What follows is a relentless, three-day pursuit—an intelligent, calculated display by multiple creatures working together in the deep woods. And though they had every opportunity to take him, they didn't. Instead, they left a message: his lost gear, neatly displayed where he couldn't miss it. A warning. Or maybe… a test.This episode isn't about belief. It's about the people who went into the woods and came back changed. Listener discretion advised.Get Our FREE NewsletterGet Brian's Books Leave Us A VoicemailVisit Our WebsiteSupport Our SponsorsVisit Untold Radio AM

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In Episode 381: Knock Knock Knock, we are joined by Travis, who did not experience anything paranormal in his life until he was around 20 years old, when he had a terrifying hatman encounter. The hatman Travis witnessed was different than many of the descriptions we've heard before, because the hatman wasn't alone. When Travis saw him, he was accompanied by a little girl to whom he was feeding a dead crow. Later in the episode, as we recap Travis' experiences, some strange activity on the line leaves us feeling like the hatman was listening and interacting with us live in the moment! Merkel Media Apparel: merkmerch.com The Confessionals Members App: Apple Store: https://apple.co/3UxhPrh Google Play: https://bit.ly/43mk8kZ Become a member for AD FREE listening and EXTRA shows: theconfessionalspodcast.com/join Watch The Shape of Shadows: merkelfilms.com Watch Expedition Dogman: merkelfilms.com AFFILIATES Prepare with Valley Food Storage: https://alnk.to/2uG55AO Get your Nephilim Blaster 2000: https://alnk.to/9mnHak1 Bluecosmo Satellite phones: https://alnk.to/e769Eip See Bigfoot with Sionyx night vision: https://alnk.to/bEhxr3F Emergency medical with My Medic: https://alnk.to/dpr6QM4 Black Beard Fire Starters: https://alnk.to/4BFcIbe EcoFlow Power Generators: https://alnk.to/flvpAQw GoDark Faraday Bags: https://alnk.to/5jke3rk EMP Shield: empshield.com Coupon Code: "tony" for $50 off every item you purchase! SPONSORS SIMPLISAFE TODAY: simplisafe.com/confessionals CONNECT WITH US Website: www.theconfessionalspodcast.com Email: contact@theconfessionalspodcast.com Subscribe to the Newsletter: https://www.theconfessionalspodcast.com/the-newsletter MAILING ADDRESS: Merkel Media 257 N. Calderwood St., #301 Alcoa, TN 37701 SOCIAL MEDIA Subscribe to our YouTube: https://bit.ly/2TlREaI Reddit: https://www.reddit.com/r/theconfessionals/ Discord: https://discord.gg/KDn4D2uw7h Show Instagram: theconfessionalspodcast Tony's Instagram: tonymerkelofficial Facebook: www.facebook.com/TheConfessionalsPodcas Twitter: @TConfessionals Tony's Twitter: @tony_merkel Produced by: @jack_theproducer OUTRO MUSIC Joel Thomas - Bigfoot ft. Tony Merkel YouTube | Apple Music | Spotify

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Mit PLANET DER AFFEN: NEW KINGDOM läuft seit vergangener Woche der neueste Ableger einer der beliebtesten Blockbuster-Franchises der letzten 10 Jahre in den Kinos. Ob sich ein Besuch lohnt, was der Film zu bieten hat und was er für die Zukunft verspricht , erfahrt ihr in dieser Folge! Und abgesehen von den obligatorischen News prügeln wir auch ein wenig auf den fürchterlichen KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK ein. Viel Spaß! ----- Unser Linktree: https://linktr.ee/einhauchvonfilm Hier findest du alle Links zu unseren Sozialen Netzwerken (wie beispielsweise Instagram oder Letterboxd) sowie den News und Trailern, die wir in dieser und anderen Folgen besprochen haben. ----- Ein Hauch von Begrüßung 00:00:00 Start Ein Hauch von Neustarts 00:08:31 Planet der Affen: New Kingdom 00:29:33 Knock Knock Knock Ein Hauch von News 00:43:26 Trailer und News Ein Hauch von Ende 01:07:44 Ende

Hallo zusammen! Heute besprechen wir Challengers. Shownotes: Geschaut, gespielt, gelesen, gehört, gefühlt: The Fall Guy, Fallout, Knock Knock Knock, Five Nights at Freddy's, The Covenant, Blackberry, Road House, All of us Strangers (04:25) Review – Challengers (1:00:40) Review – SPOILERPART Challengers (1:22:25) Wie immer sind wir dankbar für E-Mails (lichtspielcast@kinofilme.com), sowie eure Kommentare, ITunes-Bewertungen und […] More

This week, Pastor Jim Ellis continued in our Kingdoms series where we look at the most influential talk ever given: Jesus' Sermon on the Mount. In this sermon, Jim looks at Matthew 7:7-11 and explores asking, seeking, and knocking and how it applied to his accepting the lead pastor role at BCC. #bismarck #church #BismarckCommunityChurch #JimEllis #Gospel #KingdomOfGod #SermonOnTheMount #Matthew7 #AskSeekKnock Support the Show.Find out more about us at BismarckCC.org. We would love for you to join us in person on Sunday mornings at 10am for worship service. We are located at 1617 Michigan Avenue in Bismarck, ND. If you have any questions for us, we would be happy to help. Click HERE to ask us anything.

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 Stephanie says good byeBy LiminallySpaced. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels. Hot, wet lips raced up and down the length of my cock. Hands stroked me rhythmically and squeezed my churning balls."Yeah, baby, fuck, yes," I chanted, the hot boil of explosive love building inside me.Wet, wanton slurps came in time as her lips slipped off my cock on each stroke. Her eyes never left mine. "Um Hmm, Mmm hmm" she moaned into my rod, her head bobbing deliciously and with purpose, summoning the pleasure out of my body."Fuck, I'm gonna cum, baby, I'm gonna cum!" I bellowed, my body beginning to buzz.Pulling her lips off me she never broke eye contact, and never stopped stroking. Licking her lips, with a smile she moaned out "Do it, baby, cum for me ;  I want it all over me!"Eight hours earlier I was having lunch with Tara, my cock securely in my pants, when my stomach dropped like a rock."Am I what?" I croaked out.I had come to this get-together specifically because I needed someone to talk to about the text message I received last night, and my response to it, but Tara had prepared other things on the menu, things I was not expecting."Are you having an affair with Kerri?" She said bluntly. There was no judgment in her eyes that I could see, but I think she was waiting for my reply, ready to size me up. I was bad at lying in general, and terrible at lying to Tara, but I wasn't sure I was ready to spill the details on something even I wasn't totally sure of."What would make you even ask that?" I said, trying to match her cool."I thought it was weird that you were just hanging around her house after everyone left," she began, an interrogative glint in her eye, "so after we talked I hung around too, and I watched you sneak around the back and go in through the back door.""I'm not having an affair with Kerri," I said truthfully, but also feeling my skin get hot as she had me dead to rights."Then what? Were you robbing her? I didn't see Mike leave, did you have a three way with them or something?" Tara's smooth, pale leg bounced and crossed over her knee as she chipped away at me."Ok, ok, enough," I sighed in defeat. It was no use, she was going to get it out of me eventually. I looked at Tara. She had an eyebrow cocked that combined with her bouncing leg I couldn't tell if it was impatience, or excitement. Either way I had to fess up. I took a deep breath. "I was helping Kerri with a, problem.""A problem?" Tara repeated, intrigued by my vagueness."Yes," I continued. "So the night of the graduation party, after I saw, you know, "The corner of her lip crested up briefly into a smile as she remembered how I secretly watched her and my next door neighbor Sarah have hot sex mere feet from my face.“ well when I got back to my car, I caught Mike and Kerri fucking in my back seat." I said quietly."Ooh, good for them," Tara said with a smile, leaning in to hear more."Yeah, well, Kerri caught me peeping, and at the party last night she pulled me aside to tell me that it really turned her on.""So what's the problem?" Tara said, not seeing the full picture."Well apparently Mike hasn't been getting the job done; he cums too fast. So since me watching them turned her on so much,” I paused not for effect, but a little hesitant to tell this to anyone, even Tara, “ she asked me if I'd secretly watch them have sex so she could finally get to cum."Tara took it all in for a minute."Wow, Tim, that's pretty wild," she said with a chuckle, "I wish you had just told me, I would have loved to have joined you; just like old times!" She winked at me, and my cock twitched as I thought about the voyeuristic experience we shared, watching Sarah get fucked. "So what did you do, just stand there? Or did you, you know,” she said, making a sly jerk off motion with her hand."She told me she'd be insulted if I didn't, so I stood there in the shadows behind a book case and jerked off while I watched them fuck. But I,” I caught myself before I got really into the weeds about my request of Kerri, and the photo she sent me. "Nevermind.""Well, did it work?" She said, all in on this story, "did she cum?""Oh yeah, big time," I said with a slight chuckle. Tara matched it."And, did you?" She said, dipping down into a syrupy sultry tone."No," I said, "they finished before I did, and I felt weird about just standing there jerking off in the shadows, so I bailed.""Aww," Tara said in a disappointed tone. She seemed legitimately sad to hear I didn't cum. "So what's Kerri's body like?""Fantastic. She's got that athletic thickness, and her tits, oh my god.""Really?" Tara said, eyes going wide"Yeah," I continued, "big, juicy, amazing tits." I pictured those amazing tits in my mind's eye, splattered in cum."Are you gonna do it again, or was it a one time thing?""I honestly don't know. I'm not sure I want to do it again." My first lie. I did want to do it again. I wanted to see those tits painted in cum for real."Uh huh,” Tara said skeptically. Like I said, I was terrible at lying to her. "Mike and Kerri,” she said wistfully, “ can't say I wouldn't like to see that."I chuckled nervously, not quite sure how to respond to that statement. Regaining my composure, I tried to start in on what I really wanted to talk about, but I watched Tara's gaze leave my own and follow someone's movement behind me."Speaking of tits," she said in amazement, "that girl who just came in behind us is STACKED."The drop in my stomach returned. The previous two times Tara and I had come here for lunch, my path had crossed with Rachel, the big-titted church girl who I hooked up with after her prom. I turned as slyly as I could to see the object of Tara's ogling eyes, and sure enough, sitting down for lunch with the same male friend as before was Rachel. And boy was Tara right.Beneath the low neckline of her summer sundress her large tits were held up high and proud, a tasteful amount of deep cleavage presented to the world. My cock surged momentarily as I looked at her exposed collar bone and flat of her chest, and remembered that streak of my cum that had clung to it."That's Rachel," I said, turning back toward Tara before being spotted, "the girl I went to prom with.""The church girl who was grossed out by your cum?""Yeah," I said bashfully."I see," she said mischievously, taking a sip of her drink, "so what was it you wanted to talk about, anyway?"I had wanted to talk about the text message I got last night, and what I should do about it, but I was so all over the place at this point between admitting my voyeuristic fling with Kerri, and seeing Rachel again that I just bailed."Eh, nevermind, it's not a big deal," I lied, and brushed it off. Truth was it was a big deal, but one I was going to have to handle myself. Tara sensed I wasn't being entirely truthful, but she didn't press the issue. We just went back to our food and enjoyed our time together.After paying the check, Tara went off to the bathroom, and I looked over at Rachel. Her companion had also gotten up for the moment, and she was alone. I couldn't hide this time, and our eyes met. This was silly. We had shared an awkward sexual moment, sure, but that didn't mean we couldn't ever talk to each other again!Steeling myself for the worst, I walked over to say hi. She met me with a polite smile, but I think she was as nervous about this as I was."Hey!" I opened with, trying to keep it casual, "long time no see!" We both chuckled nervously. "This was the third time I had seen you here, so..I figured it would be impolite to say hi.""Yeah, it's crazy we keep crossing paths like this. How've you been?"I had just begun to continue our small talk when I felt a hand slither across my shoulders, and another across my stomach."Tim, can we go now? You promised me some more after lunch!" Tara said as she wriggled her body close to mine. I tensed up. What was she doing?"I..uh.." I had no idea what to do, so I continued to be polite. "Rachel, this is Tara, Tara, this is Rachel."Tara reached out her hand, and Rachel reluctantly met it to shake."Pleasure to meet you," Tara said, before laying it on extra thick "Oh my god, you've got such amazing breasts!"I went beet red"Um..thanks?" Rachel said, starting to flush herself."I'm so jealous, seriously," Tara continued ridiculously, "but then again I've never had any complaints, and I guess I've still got plenty of canvas for my little artist here, don't I?"Now Tara and I had shared some intense experiences, but there was always still a distance maintained between us. A tension. When Tara pulled herself back into me, all of a sudden that distance was gone, and for the very first time, in service of a crass joke, we kissed. It was a thick, over the top, sloppy kiss at first, but then there was an electricity that passed between us. The world fell away, and there we were, Tim and Tara, tasting each others' lips for the first time.It was a good kiss.When the kiss finally broke, it took a moment for each of us to come back to earth, and then breathlessly, Tara launched back into her schtick."It was lovely to meet you, Rachel," she said, looking back at Rachel, whose chest and neck had flushed fully red at our display, "But we have to go - he promised he'd paint me again after lunch." Tara's hand snaked down to the front of my pants. "I just love it when he paints me," she said with a wink as she squeezed my cock. My hard cock. Feeling the bar in my pants, she broke character for a minute, shooting me a surprised look.Like I said, it was a good kiss.I gave an embarrassed wave to Rachel, and headed off, the level of mortification I felt matched only by the amount of arousal."You are fucking insane," I said to Tara as we left the cafe."I know, but she deserved it," Tara said with a smile. "Hey what are you up to tonight?" She said after an awkward moment of silence."I've got plans, unfortunately" I said back. It was true. I was meeting the sender of that text message, but suddenly, suddenly I felt the urge to cancel. "Why, you have some, painting, that needs to be done?" I said with a wink.Tara chuckled, a broad smile spreading across her lips. I saw the faintest flush of red surge into her cheeks."Just call me soon then, ok?" She said, punching me in the arm. She pulled me in for a hug, holding me tight. I felt her breasts push against my chest. Her nipples were hard.She waved at me, and sauntered off.Back home I headed to my computer. A surge of excitement pulsed through me as I thought about the email I had received last night from Kerri, and more so the email I had sent in return. I had pushed the envelope, and I had no idea how it would be received, so when I saw I had an email from her waiting, my stomach dropped. Would it be the next ante up in this game we were playing? Or would it be a scathing indictment of my perviness, with a firm "fuck off" as a sign off?Before I could click to find out, my attention was grabbed by another alert; a new instant message. From Rachel.The excitement returned, and I opened it."I didn't know you were an artist!" it read. I smiled."Haha I dabble." I returned."I bet!"I sent back a winking emoji, and decided to leave it at that. Feeling a renewed sense of power, and a familiar tingle in my balls, I opened Kerri's email. I smiled at what I read."The face, huh? HUmm I don't know if we're ready for that," I read, my excitement beginning to wane, until I read the second line. "But that doesn't mean we can't work up to it ;)"There was an image attached. My balls began to tingle. I opened it.It was another selfie, but cropped much closer than the one before. A hint of a red blouse framed what little of her shoulders could be seen, as the majority of the frame was taken up by a direct shot into Kerri's open mouth. Inside her mouth, draped across her tongue and displayed for the lens of her camera, and for my enjoyment, was a thick pool of white.My cock grew rock hard.

Chapter 18: Stephanie says good bye By LiminallySpaced. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels. Hot, wet lips raced up and down the length of my cock. Hands stroked me rhythmically and squeezed my churning balls. "Yeah, baby, fuck, yes," I chanted, the hot boil of explosive love building inside me. Wet, wanton slurps came in time as her lips slipped off my cock on each stroke. Her eyes never left mine. "Um Hmm, Mmm hmm" she moaned into my rod, her head bobbing deliciously and with purpose, summoning the pleasure out of my body. [[MORE]] "Fuck, I'm gonna cum, baby, I'm gonna cum!" I bellowed, my body beginning to buzz. Pulling her lips off me she never broke eye contact, and never stopped stroking. Licking her lips, with a smile she moaned out "Do it, baby, cum for me ;  I want it all over me!" Eight hours earlier I was having lunch with Tara, my cock securely in my pants, when my stomach dropped like a rock. "Am I what?" I croaked out. I had come to this get-together specifically because I needed someone to talk to about the text message I received last night, and my response to it, but Tara had prepared other things on the menu, things I was not expecting. "Are you having an affair with Kerri?" She said bluntly. There was no judgment in her eyes that I could see, but I think she was waiting for my reply, ready to size me up. I was bad at lying in general, and terrible at lying to Tara, but I wasn't sure I was ready to spill the details on something even I wasn't totally sure of. "What would make you even ask that?" I said, trying to match her cool. "I thought it was weird that you were just hanging around her house after everyone left," she began, an interrogative glint in her eye, "so after we talked I hung around too, and I watched you sneak around the back and go in through the back door." "I'm not having an affair with Kerri," I said truthfully, but also feeling my skin get hot as she had me dead to rights. "Then what? Were you robbing her? I didn't see Mike leave, did you have a three way with them or something?" Tara's smooth, pale leg bounced and crossed over her knee as she chipped away at me. "Ok, ok, enough," I sighed in defeat. It was no use, she was going to get it out of me eventually. I looked at Tara. She had an eyebrow cocked that combined with her bouncing leg I couldn't tell if it was impatience, or excitement. Either way I had to fess up. I took a deep breath. "I was helping Kerri with a, problem." "A problem?" Tara repeated, intrigued by my vagueness. "Yes," I continued. "So the night of the graduation party, after I saw, you know, " The corner of her lip crested up briefly into a smile as she remembered how I secretly watched her and my next door neighbor Sarah have hot sex mere feet from my face. “ well when I got back to my car, I caught Mike and Kerri fucking in my back seat." I said quietly. "Ooh, good for them," Tara said with a smile, leaning in to hear more. "Yeah, well, Kerri caught me peeping, and at the party last night she pulled me aside to tell me that it really turned her on." "So what's the problem?" Tara said, not seeing the full picture. "Well apparently Mike hasn't been getting the job done; he cums too fast. So since me watching them turned her on so much,” I paused not for effect, but a little hesitant to tell this to anyone, even Tara, “ she asked me if I'd secretly watch them have sex so she could finally get to cum." Tara took it all in for a minute. "Wow, Tim, that's pretty wild," she said with a chuckle, "I wish you had just told me, I would have loved to have joined you; just like old times!" She winked at me, and my cock twitched as I thought about the voyeuristic experience we shared, watching Sarah get fucked. "So what did you do, just stand there? Or did you, you know,” she said, making a sly jerk off motion with her hand. "She told me she'd be insulted if I didn't, so I stood there in the shadows behind a book case and jerked off while I watched them fuck. But I,” I caught myself before I got really into the weeds about my request of Kerri, and the photo she sent me. "Nevermind." "Well, did it work?" She said, all in on this story, "did she cum?" "Oh yeah, big time," I said with a slight chuckle. Tara matched it. "And, did you?" She said, dipping down into a syrupy sultry tone. "No," I said, "they finished before I did, and I felt weird about just standing there jerking off in the shadows, so I bailed." "Aww," Tara said in a disappointed tone. She seemed legitimately sad to hear I didn't cum. "So what's Kerri's body like?" "Fantastic. She's got that athletic thickness, and her tits, oh my god." "Really?" Tara said, eyes going wide "Yeah," I continued, "big, juicy, amazing tits." I pictured those amazing tits in my mind's eye, splattered in cum. "Are you gonna do it again, or was it a one time thing?" "I honestly don't know. I'm not sure I want to do it again." My first lie. I did want to do it again. I wanted to see those tits painted in cum for real. "Uh huh,” Tara said skeptically. Like I said, I was terrible at lying to her. "Mike and Kerri,” she said wistfully, “ can't say I wouldn't like to see that." I chuckled nervously, not quite sure how to respond to that statement. Regaining my composure, I tried to start in on what I really wanted to talk about, but I watched Tara's gaze leave my own and follow someone's movement behind me. "Speaking of tits," she said in amazement, "that girl who just came in behind us is STACKED." The drop in my stomach returned. The previous two times Tara and I had come here for lunch, my path had crossed with Rachel, the big-titted church girl who I hooked up with after her prom. I turned as slyly as I could to see the object of Tara's ogling eyes, and sure enough, sitting down for lunch with the same male friend as before was Rachel. And boy was Tara right. Beneath the low neckline of her summer sundress her large tits were held up high and proud, a tasteful amount of deep cleavage presented to the world. My cock surged momentarily as I looked at her exposed collar bone and flat of her chest, and remembered that streak of my cum that had clung to it. "That's Rachel," I said, turning back toward Tara before being spotted, "the girl I went to prom with." "The church girl who was grossed out by your cum?" "Yeah," I said bashfully. "I see," she said mischievously, taking a sip of her drink, "so what was it you wanted to talk about, anyway?" I had wanted to talk about the text message I got last night, and what I should do about it, but I was so all over the place at this point between admitting my voyeuristic fling with Kerri, and seeing Rachel again that I just bailed. "Eh, nevermind, it's not a big deal," I lied, and brushed it off. Truth was it was a big deal, but one I was going to have to handle myself. Tara sensed I wasn't being entirely truthful, but she didn't press the issue. We just went back to our food and enjoyed our time together. After paying the check, Tara went off to the bathroom, and I looked over at Rachel. Her companion had also gotten up for the moment, and she was alone. I couldn't hide this time, and our eyes met. This was silly. We had shared an awkward sexual moment, sure, but that didn't mean we couldn't ever talk to each other again! Steeling myself for the worst, I walked over to say hi. She met me with a polite smile, but I think she was as nervous about this as I was. "Hey!" I opened with, trying to keep it casual, "long time no see!" We both chuckled nervously. "This was the third time I had seen you here, so..I figured it would be impolite to say hi." "Yeah, it's crazy we keep crossing paths like this. How've you been?" I had just begun to continue our small talk when I felt a hand slither across my shoulders, and another across my stomach. "Tim, can we go now? You promised me some more after lunch!" Tara said as she wriggled her body close to mine. I tensed up. What was she doing? "I..uh.." I had no idea what to do, so I continued to be polite. "Rachel, this is Tara, Tara, this is Rachel." Tara reached out her hand, and Rachel reluctantly met it to shake. "Pleasure to meet you," Tara said, before laying it on extra thick "Oh my god, you've got such amazing breasts!" I went beet red "Um..thanks?" Rachel said, starting to flush herself. "I'm so jealous, seriously," Tara continued ridiculously, "but then again I've never had any complaints, and I guess I've still got plenty of canvas for my little artist here, don't I?" Now Tara and I had shared some intense experiences, but there was always still a distance maintained between us. A tension. When Tara pulled herself back into me, all of a sudden that distance was gone, and for the very first time, in service of a crass joke, we kissed. It was a thick, over the top, sloppy kiss at first, but then there was an electricity that passed between us. The world fell away, and there we were, Tim and Tara, tasting each others' lips for the first time. It was a good kiss. When the kiss finally broke, it took a moment for each of us to come back to earth, and then breathlessly, Tara launched back into her schtick. "It was lovely to meet you, Rachel," she said, looking back at Rachel, whose chest and neck had flushed fully red at our display, "But we have to go - he promised he'd paint me again after lunch." Tara's hand snaked down to the front of my pants. "I just love it when he paints me," she said with a wink as she squeezed my cock. My hard cock. Feeling the bar in my pants, she broke character for a minute, shooting me a surprised look. Like I said, it was a good kiss. I gave an embarrassed wave to Rachel, and headed off, the level of mortification I felt matched only by the amount of arousal. "You are fucking insane," I said to Tara as we left the cafe. "I know, but she deserved it," Tara said with a smile. "Hey what are you up to tonight?" She said after an awkward moment of silence. "I've got plans, unfortunately" I said back. It was true. I was meeting the sender of that text message, but suddenly, suddenly I felt the urge to cancel. "Why, you have some, painting, that needs to be done?" I said with a wink. Tara chuckled, a broad smile spreading across her lips. I saw the faintest flush of red surge into her cheeks. "Just call me soon then, ok?" She said, punching me in the arm. She pulled me in for a hug, holding me tight. I felt her breasts push against my chest. Her nipples were hard. She waved at me, and sauntered off. Back home I headed to my computer. A surge of excitement pulsed through me as I thought about the email I had received last night from Kerri, and more so the email I had sent in return. I had pushed the envelope, and I had no idea how it would be received, so when I saw I had an email from her waiting, my stomach dropped. Would it be the next ante up in this game we were playing? Or would it be a scathing indictment of my perviness, with a firm "fuck off" as a sign off? Before I could click to find out, my attention was grabbed by another alert; a new instant message. From Rachel. The excitement returned, and I opened it. "I didn't know you were an artist!" it read. I smiled. "Haha I dabble." I returned. "I bet!" I sent back a winking emoji, and decided to leave it at that. Feeling a renewed sense of power, and a familiar tingle in my balls, I opened Kerri's email. I smiled at what I read. "The face, huh? HUmm I don't know if we're ready for that," I read, my excitement beginning to wane, until I read the second line. "But that doesn't mean we can't work up to it ;)" There was an image attached. My balls began to tingle. I opened it. It was another selfie, but cropped much closer than the one before. A hint of a red blouse framed what little of her shoulders could be seen, as the majority of the frame was taken up by a direct shot into Kerri's open mouth. Inside her mouth, draped across her tongue and displayed for the lens of her camera, and for my enjoyment, was a thick pool of white. My cock grew rock hard. Kerri was clearly ready to continue playing this game, and as I stared into the cum-filled mouth of my friend's girlfriend, my mind raced, picturing her on her knees with his cock in her mouth, feeling it pulse and twitch as his balls emptied into her mouth, and then slipping away to document it just for me. I reached for my zipper. KnoCK KnoCK KnoCK - a sudden loud rapping at my door broke my trance and I frantically covered up the window with the explicit image. "Hello?" I said not realizing anyone else was in the house. It was my step sister Alexa asking if I was going out tonight, and if not, could she borrow the car. I told her half truthfully that I wasn't going out, and that she could borrow the car no problem. She said thanks, and departed. I say half truthfully because while it was true I didn't need the car, it wasn't exactly true that I wasn't going out tonight. Later that evening, after Alexa and my step mom Kelly had both gone out, I left as well to meet the person who sent that text message. "Hi," she said as she opened the door to greet me. Hair done up in a messy bun, long, athletic legs stretching down from beneath tight, ass-hugging short shorts, a loose shirt clinging to her nipples ;  she hadn't dressed for a night on the town, but then again, she looked amazing in anything. "Hi, Stephanie." I responded. She welcomed me inside. We moved to the living room and sat down. My stomach was in knots and my mind raced. "How've you been?" She said meekly. The sassy girl with all the power was gone, replaced by something I had never seen from her before: vulnerability. "Fine," I said back flatly, "just getting started with the summer. Waiting for work to start." I was not going to be an easy get in this conversation. I guess I was still mad. There was a long pause as Stephanie saw the hill she had to climb. "So, as you know, I'm leaving for school on Monday," she said, nervously picking her fingers. "Yeah, I know." "Well, I, I mean I didn't,” She struggled to find the words. This was new territory for her, I could tell. She took a moment to organize her thoughts and continued. "I need to apologize to you. Truly." She paused again, searching for direction. "I've, been with people, and I've had relationships, but I've never really let them in. I've always cut and run before any attachments could be made. It's cleaner that way. No one gets hurt. I, don't get hurt. And I'll be honest, I wasn't sure what we were even doing when we got together. It was fun, sure, but I thought it was just the danger of it. The taboo." What had it been for me? I thought back to our first night together, at the prom; the night my step sister's best friend sucked my cock in the limo. It had been fun, it had been taboo, but it had been something else as well. "What I'm saying, Tim,” she continued, training those crystal blue eyes on mine, "is that I wasn't planning on falling in love." My stomach dropped and my throat went dry. As Stephanie and I spent more time together, I felt so silly. I had been getting so attached to her, and I knew it was stupid, I knew it was pointless. I knew I was just a fun fling to her. But maybe I wasn't. "If I'm being honest, I don't even think I know what love really is," she went on, "I've never let myself be open to feeling it, before you. It snuck up on me, and it scared me, and I didn't know what to do,” she paused and I saw tears begin to well in her eyes. "So I panicked. I didn't feel in control, and I wanted that control. I was determined not to get hurt, but instead I hurt you, and I hurt someone you care about." Tears started to well in my eyes now too. This was a lot. It was heartfelt. Seeing how upset she was, how much she grappled with her feelings, It was tough not to sympathize. "You don't have to forgive me, you don't have to love me back, frankly I don't know what's going to happen after I leave on Monday. Maybe our lives go in completely different directions and we never see each other again," she said with a desperate chuckle. "All I know is that I can't leave without saying something to you; something I've never said to anyone." Stephanie slipped off the chair, onto her knees in front of where I sat. It wasn't sexual, it was, penitent. "I love you, Tim," she said, grasping my hands, "and I am so, so sorry." Practically in tears, I lifted her hands up to my mouth and kissed them. I felt a long sigh escape her lungs. "Stephanie,” I began, not knowing how to finish my sentence, but something deep inside me carved out the words and echoed them out through my mouth. "I love you too, and I forgive you." A big smile of relief burst over her face, all her emotions coursing through her at once. "Wow, this is, a lot," she said breathlessly. We both laughed an overwhelmed laugh, then the silence returned. We held each other's hands as we tried to navigate this unknown path. "So what do we do now?" I looked at her glassy eyes, her wet lips, her heaving bosom. "Like you said, who knows what happens after Monday?" I began, leaning in close, "So until then, let's spend the night like two people in love." Her smile returned, she grabbed my face, and for the first time in weeks, Stephanie and I kissed. And boy what a kiss. Electricity shot through both of us. The heat was palpable, and our breaths came fast and ragged as we gripped and pulled at each others' bodies. Stephanie's shirt came off first, and once again my eyes fell on her perfect, hard-nippled breasts. I pulled her up to me, forcing a moan out of her as my hands squeezed. Another moan as I took one nipple, then the other into my mouth. She held my head tight against her chest as I suckled. Then, pushing me back into the couch, she frantically unhooked my pants, yanking and pulling at them until they passed my knees. Stephanie wasted no time, and as soon as my thick, hard cock bobbed up into view, she dropped her head to my lap and took my entire length into her salivating mouth with a long, contented moan. I gasped as she began sucking in long, thick strokes, seemingly desperate to pull my entire soul out through my dick. She slurped and bobbed, sometimes using her hands, and sometimes running those hands all over every inch of my flesh she could reach. Standing up, cock still in her mouth, I pulled off my shirt and flung it across the room. Looking down at her bobbing head, my animalistic urge matched hers, and I gripped her hair tight in one hand. Stephanie looked up at me, the deep lust in both our eyes connecting on a practically metaphysical level, and without ever taking my cock out of her mouth she nodded. I felt her hands grab my ass, and pull towards her rhythmically. Putting a hand on either side of her head now, she moaned in approval as my hips started to thrust, slowly penetrating her mouth. I began gently, but the firm pulling on my ass told me she wanted it all. Her lips were vice tight around my shaft, and the strong suction of her mouth fought valiantly against me on every outward stroke. She kept pulling me toward her. She wanted more. The sensation was indescribable. I lost myself in the moment and began fucking her face. She moaned around my length in approval; it was what she wanted; and I drove my thick cock in and out of her wet, wanton mouth harder and deeper. I couldn't stop; my balls were beginning to brew, my body was beginning to sparkle and pop, but I didn't want it to end; not yet. I'm not lying when I say it took every ounce of strength I had to pull myself out of Stephanie's mouth and collapse backward onto the couch. We both gasped and choked for air as we took a moment apart. "Holy shit," Stephanie said, followed by a chuckle of disbelief. "You're telling me," I choked back, my cock bobbing in the wind, shiny and wet with Stephanie's thickest saliva. Suddenly a smile crept over her lips, and and struggled trough the fog of sex to get to her feet. "C'mere, I wanna show you something" she said, leaning over to take my hand. Shuffling to get my pants all the way off, I followed Stephanie as she gleefully pulled me through the house into her bedroom. She threw me onto the bed, slipped her pants off, and climbed on top. She barely even had to look as she lined my tip up with her dripping opening, and with matching, deep audible gasps, she took my entire cock up inside of her in a single stroke. "Fuuuuuuck I missed this," she said with a smile. I grunted in agreement, and she began slowly grinding on me, sending pleasure spikes through both of our bodies as my length moved in and out of her. "I wanna show you something," she said, a smile creeping over her lips. Leaning over me and reaching past me, she opened the drawer of her bedside table, pulling out a long pink object with sleek, smooth curves. "Do you know what this is?" She asked, running her fingers over the object suggestively "A vibrator?" I offered, trying for the moment to focus on her question, and not the feeling of this goddess' body on top of mine. "Correct," she smiled, "but it's not just any vibrator; every time you heard me orgasming through the floorboards, this is what I had inside me." She popped one end into her mouth, and then drew it down between her tits slowly. My cock flexed inside her. Clicking the discreet button along the handle, the toy buzzed to excited life. Still smiling, she put it into my hand, and guided its tip down to where our bodies joined. She gasped, her smile getting bigger, fingers gripping me tight at the new, overwhelming sensation. I watched her face, her body, as the pleasure began to shoot through her, pleasure that was entirely in my control. I began thrusting into her as I danced the toy around her clit. She slumped forward in a big moan, hands landing on either side of my head to catch herself in support. Her breasts hung down, jiggling deliciously with each thrust. I leaned up and took a nipple into my mouth and sucked. Her other hand gripped me tight to her bosom as her moans became louder and more breathless. Wrapping her body up in my free arm, we rolled to the side, never disconnecting, and suddenly I was on top of her. She was lost in a forest of pleasure now, and it was up to me to direct her through it. I fucked into her deeply and with purpose, teasing her swollen clit with the electric joy buzzer. I couldn't take my eyes off her writhing form as it arced closer and closer to total rapture. Her breasts shook, her hand grasped onto my wrist, and then suddenly it came ;  the sweetest, most erotic sound I still had ever heard, a sound I had sorely missed; the short, short, long succession of throaty, blissful moans ejaculating out of Stephanie's throat as her body began to spasm around my cock in orgasm. I held on for dear life, my cock throbbing, desperate not to cum myself, determined to guide Stephanie through her euphoria with my full attention. I momentarily flashed back to where we were just a few months ago; she was my step sister's hot friend who delighted in tormenting me, I was her best friend's dumb step brother, but now, here we were, sharing our bodies, our passion, with each other, our carnal natures swirling together in a vortex of pleasure. I don't know if it was true love, but whatever it was it felt real to me. As real as the steaming, rapturous body beneath mine slowly coming back to earth from a mind-bending orgasm. Stephanie's hand pushed the toy away from her sensitive clit as her eyes opened. Both our breaths were deep ragged heaves, and our bodies glistened with sweat. She reached up and pulled me down on top of her, kissing me long and hard, her legs clamped down hard, pulling me deep into her cunt. I held there still and felt her body as we kissed. I had been through a lot with Stephanie, experienced tremendous things for the first time with her, but I had no idea there was still distance to go, and we were about to go there for the first time; together. "God, you feel so fucking good, Timmy," she gasped into my ear, the sound of that name making my cock flex inside her. "Fuck me from behind. Please." Rearing up, I reluctantly pulled out of her, grabbed her leg and flipped her over onto her stomach. She arched her back, placing a pillow beneath her hips, shifting herself in a way that gave her ass a cute wiggle. Gripping one tight, toned cheek in my hand, I saddled up to her wet opening, lining myself up to dive back into her sweet center when I heard her gasp "Wait, " Her body was still clearly buzzing from the aftermath of her orgasm, consumed by a fog of residual pleasure but there was a certain excitement, a certain nervousness to her person when she looked at me over her shoulder and breathlessly said "I want it, in my ass." I froze, disbelief washing over me. "What?" "You heard me," She said with a coy smile. "Are you sure?" "Yes," she said, tossing her blonde locks backward, cascading off to the side so they framed her gorgeous face. "I want you to be my first." A fresh surge of excitement screamed through my rock hard cock, and I leaned over to kiss her. "Please," she whispered in a ragged tone as my lips left hers. Who was I to deny her? My hands were shaking. My cock was still slick and wet, lathered in thick cum fresh from Stephanie's orgasm. Heart pounding in my chest, I grabbed my shaft with my trembling hand and nervously lined up the head with her tight, puckered hole. We both gasped as the tip touched her sensitive skin. I was worried; as slick as my cock was I didn't want to hurt her, so I instinctively let some saliva drop out of my mouth and onto her backdoor cherry. I spread it around with the head of my cock, and then there it was, slippery, wet, and ready. Moving my tip back into position, I took a deep breath and began to slowly push. The fluids did their job. Another guttural gasp from Stephanie, and slowly, agonizingly slowly, I watched the tip of my cock disappear into the tight confines of her virgin ass. "Are you ok?" I gasped, desperately. I was literally shaking with excitement. Excitement, but also terror. I was terrified I was going to hurt her, terrified that I was going to cum before I could even get inside her. Luckily however I think the exhilarating fear of the moment worked in my favor, and as she nodded her head and choked out a hot answer in the affirmative, I continued to slowly penetrate her with the urge to cum nowhere near the forefront of my mind. Her asshole was tight. So tight. It was like nothing I ever experienced, so much sweet pressure gripping my shaft like a vice. My forward progress stopped with about half of my shaft still to go, and I began to slide my dick back, just as slowly as I had pushed it in. "Oh my God, oh my God," she wheezed as I pushed back in. "Are you OK?" I asked, freezing mid stroke. "Yes, yes, don't stop; keep going!" I pushed again, going deeper this time, the tightness relieved ever so slightly to allow more of my cock inside her. She was moaning loudly and often now, and after a few more careful journeys in and out, I felt the firm cheeks of her sweet, athletic ass press against my hips. "I'm in, Stephanie," I exclaimed through deep, ragged breaths, "I'm all the way in!" "Then fuck me, Timmy," Stephanie answered. Her wide, gasping mouth formed a lusty smile. Strands of her golden hair matted to her cheeks with sweat, the sheets of the bed gripped tightly in her hands. "Please fuck me!" The animal inside me returned when I heard that command. Sliding my cock back out again, I dripped more saliva onto my hard, straining cock to keep things moving, and pushed into her again. And again. And again. And again. Her tight, untouched asshole welcomed me more and more with each thrust, and she egged me on with uncontrollable cries of "Yes, Timmy, fuck me; fuck me, Timmy, please!" I grunted and groaned on top of her as that mystical buzzing of impending orgasm took hold of my balls and body and didn't let go. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum; Stephanie, I'm gonna fucking cum!" She only managed to squeak out two final cries of "Yes!" when something wholly unexpected happened: her body started to shake and wriggle, and her cries of carnal affirmation suddenly slipped into that heavenly triplet as she began to orgasm again. This time I was too far gone to resist, and those cries of pleasure I had come to know so well triggered the rocket fuel inside of me. That sweet ring of hers held me tight, and for one glorious moment it felt like we truly became one. We melted together as the euphoric tense and release of my body sent torrent after torrent of hot cum deep into her welcoming ass. We were a hot, writhing mass of moaning, orgasmic flesh, and the last thing I remember was Stephanie, coming down from her experience, softly chanting "Oh wow, oh wow,” because it was at that point that I blacked out. It was only for a moment, or an hour, who's to say, but my body gave her literally everything it had, including my consciousness. Coming to, I slowly pulled out of Stephanie's tender rear entry, and rolled off of her. Instantly she cuddled up tight to me. Lying there, spent and tired, this golden goddess tucked in close, I was the definition of satisfied. Sleep came quickly for both of us, and as the world fell away, all I could do was echo her sentiment, take it all in, and let out a long, contented "Wow." We both woke early the next morning, smiles tattooed to our faces. I swatted at her ass playfully as I followed her into the shower, where we kissed deeply, lathered each other up, and I fingered her to another bright, rapturous orgasm under the falling water. The heat of the steam was too much for us, and before we could continue we moved back to her bedroom. Sitting on the edge of the bed I was rock hard. Stephanie eyed my thick erection, but she made me wait; My cock bobbing stiff in the wind, I watched the devilish smile form on her lips as she ran a towel over her perfect body. Then, finally, she stood in front of me, folded the towel neatly, put it on the floor in front of me and dropped to her knees. There was only a brief moment of teasing, massaging the underside of my cockhead with the stiff tip of her tongue, before taking me into her mouth fully. "Fuck, I am going to miss this," I said, looking down at the face of my step sister's best friend as she joyfully bobbed her head up and down on my cock. "They say a picture's worth a thousand words," she said with a loud slurp as she pulled off me. She continued stroking as she eyed my phone on the bed next to me. "I wonder how many a video is worth?" She sank her head back down and took me back into her wet mouth. My eyes went wide. "Are you serious?" I said as I looked at my phone and then back to her. Her only reply was to bounce her eyebrows suggestively. My body began to buzz with pleasure, and I felt fresh blood surge into my cock. I grabbed my phone and quickly opened the camera, and pointed it down at her. My finger hovered over the record button. "Are you sure?" I said, giving her a chance to back out. "Consider it a going away present, for both of us." she popped off my cock with a wet smack again to flash that devilish smile at me once more. I tapped the button, and watched the timer begin to tick up. I was filming Stephanie sucking my cock. She slurped and sucked, tongued and bobbed, putting on a show for me, for us, as she blew me. The situation was as hot as the blow job itself, and as my length slipped in and out of her warm, wet mouth, I felt that familiar feeling brew inside me. She was practically milking me, the way her hands squeezed my balls and stroked my shaft in time with her sucking, slurping mouth. "Yeah, baby, fuck, yes," I chanted, the hot boil of explosive love building inside me. Wet, wanton slurps came in time as her lips rhythmically slipped off my cock on each stroke. Her eyes never left mine. "Um Hmm, mmhmm" she moaned into my cock, her head bobbing deliciously and with purpose, summoning the pleasure out of my body. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum, baby, I'm gonna cum!" I bellowed, my body beginning to buzz. Pulling her lips off my cock she never broke eye contact, and never stopped stroking. Licking her lips, with a smile she moaned out "Do it, baby, cum for me ;  I want it all over me!" I lurched to my feet, camera in one hand, cock in the other, and Stephanie leaned back on her heels, one hand still massaging my balls. It was the smile on her face as I pumped my cock in her direction that put me over the edge. I let out a deep, guttural cry, and held the camera as steady as possible as my dams burst. My balls lept around in her hand, and I showered Stephanie with my hot cum. Thick ropes led the way, painting white lines down her cheeks and lips, off her chin, down her neck and onto her chest, followed by sprays and splatters of white hot semen that glistened over her chest and jumped into her giggling, open mouth. I was drenching her in my seed and she was loving it. When my balls stopped spasming, and the spurts turned to dribbles, her hands came up to her cum covered body to survey the damage. I kept the camera rolling. I took it all in, documenting the semen splattered beauty before me, shining in the bright light of the early morning. "How do I look with your cum all over me, Timmy?" She said with a smoldering look at the lens as she dragged a thick splatter of cum off her cheek and into her mouth. "Fucking amazing." I said truthfully. She kept smiling. My cock was still hard. I placed the phone down without turning it off, as I slipped onto the floor. I leaned in without hesitation to kiss her cum-splattered face, pushed her backward onto the floor and jumped between her legs, slipping my cock inside her drenched cunt with a moan and a groan from each of us. I hoisted her hips up on to mine, and looked down at her glistening body as I fucked her hard and fast until she came on my cock one last time, and I emptied the absolute last drop of cum I had into her body with a loud grunt and shudder. I fell on top of her sticky body and we kissed again. We were going to need another shower. We both knew this was the last time certainly for now, maybe forever, and we held each other in the doorway as I made my way out. "Goodbye for now," she said, kissing me long and hard, "until we can love each other again. We smiled, we touched, I left. And with that, my experience with Stephanie, getting to know her, getting to love her, was for the time being over. I knew we would see each other again; I'm sure we would probably even see each other again in passing before she left for school; but what we were to each other, what we shared, would be the past; a lovely memory stored in the mind for comfort on the coldest nights of the unknown future. I was sad, but I didn't cry, for more than anything I was happy to have known her, to have loved her, for even this short amount of time. And hey, who knows what the future will bring? I was so caught up in the overwhelming experience of what had just happened that I didn't even notice Alexa sitting at the kitchen table when I came in. "Tim," She said, breaking my trance, bringing me back to earth, "how long have you and Stephanie been fucking?" Uh oh. Chapter 19: Tim teaches Christine some new tricks Stephanie was gone. We had shared one last amazing night together, and a couple days later she was off to college, and out of my life as an object of love or lust. At least for the time being. I was sad to see her go, but thrilled to have ever had the chance to experience her the way I did. However, as understanding and agreeable as our split was, I knew it was going to take me a while to fully move past it. The first obstacle was waiting for me when I got home the following morning. "How long have you and Stephanie been fucking?" my step sister Alexa asked as I passed her in the kitchen. She had been waiting for me. She was not happy. My brain still ablaze with hormones and racing thoughts, I wasn't totally sure how to answer that question. We had only been having full on penetrative sex for a few weeks, but we had been regularly experiencing each other physically for much longer than that. "Since I took her to my prom," I said, making the timeline as simple as possible. I think there was probably a little bit of spite built in to my exaggeration as well. My affair with Stephanie had been a dirty little secret for so long, one that Alexa laughed off as impossible, that as I stood there, my cock still sticky with her best friend's juices, her womb still full of my cum, I felt the need to make it land with a bit more of a punch. Our relationship was no joke - it was real, and it was passionate, and it was messy. "Jesus,” she said, in clear disbelief, “ why didn't she tell me?" I chortled at this question. "Are you serious? You wanna know why your best friend didn't tell you she was fucking your step brother?" It was hard to believe Alexa could be so dense. "Yeah, you're right," she said, spacing out, still in disbelief. "Listen, Alexa," I began, trying to get through to her, "Stephanie and I, we had something nice, but it's over now. She's leaving for school in a couple days, so we decided to part ways. She and I are cool, but I think you need to talk to her before she leaves." "Why would I want to talk to her about fucking my step brother?" She said with a grimace. "No, you need to talk to her about you guys. There's something going on between you two, some sort of distance, and I think you need to sort it out before you both go back to school." Alexa's face grew somber. She knew I was right. "I never asked her to go to the same school as me, you know. It was her idea." "Well what's the issue? I thought you guys were best friends?" "We were, are, but we,” her voice trailed off as she parsed out her feelings. “ I guess part of me just wants to have my own life. My own friends. My own relationships." I understood what she meant, but I also knew that Stephanie was really hurting. "Well you need to tell her this. You guys need to work it out. She loves you, Alexa, and the way you've been cutting her out is killing her. She's vulnerable right now, heading off to college a year behind, and she needs her best friend. Ok?" "Wow," Alexa said, taking in the first real, deep conversation we ever had, "who knew my dumb step brother could be so wise?" She smiled, and got up to leave. "You could have told me, you know," she said, "I wouldn't have liked it but, I think I get it now." She turned and went to leave. "Alexa?" I called after her; there was still something I needed to know. "How did you find out?" She paused, and swiped nervously at her hair. "When I got home last night, I went to drop your keys off in your room, and I heard you two. Through the floor." My cock twitched in my pants. "Unless that was some other 'Timmy' she was begging to fuck her,” She said with a sarcastic smirk. I felt my cheeks begin to redden. "Nope, that was me." She flashed me an awkward thumbs up and left the room. Yeesh, what a morning. I got a glass of water and headed off to my room to get some sleep. Lying in bed, I pulled out my phone and replayed the dirty video we recorded. My cock was quickly hard again, but I didn't feel the need to jerk off. I knew I'd be jerking it to this video plenty, probably for the rest of my life, but for right now I just wanted to relive the experience. Those blue eyes looking up at me with my cock in her mouth, the big, open smile as I showered her in my cum, and the rapturous orgasm she had as I slid inside her for the final time. Closing the phone, I dozed off, and tried to imagine what the rest of my summer was going to look like. My first week of summer work was a bit of a blur. Working at a big chain office supply store wasn't rocket science, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't distracted, still reeling from Stephanie's departure. I helped people with copies and faxes, the occasional package shipment, and put all the pens and paper on all the right shelves mindlessly as I floated through the week. My co-workers were nice enough, all taking the job about as seriously as I was. The one stand out was Gina, a sarcastic girl with purple-highlighted hair and thick eye makeup. Our general uniform was a branded short sleeve polo shirt and slacks, but Gina always had a long sleeve shirt underneath, on account of her tattoos. It was an unflattering get up, probably by design, but based on the places those dull, shapeless fabrics stretched and bulged on Gina I could tell she probably had a pretty nice body underneath it all. I may have made friends with my co-workers fairly quickly, but our shift manager was a bit of a different story. Letty was a thin girl with long, brunette hair always pulled back in a severe ponytail, large glasses, and thin lips that were always pulled into a tight purse. At 20 years old, she was all business, and clearly had no time for shenanigans. That's why when she singled me out as the day was ending I knew I had a rough summer ahead of me. "Tim, a moment please," she said as I made my way out with the other new recruits after closing early for the evening. I walked over to the customer service desk where she was tidying up. "What's up?" I asked casually. "I know that this is just a summer job to you, and probably one you don't particularly care about," she said, never looking up from the task at hand, "but first and foremost this is a business, more importantly it's a business that I am in charge of for 8 hours a day. It's up to me to make sure things run smoothly, and to do that I need people to pay attention and do what needs to be done. Can you appreciate that?" Ugh. I knew this was going to be a long summer if Letty was going to be treating this temporary job at a big box office supply store like it was working for the Pentagon. I was about to answer, when my phone buzzed. It was a text from Christine. A text I desperately wanted to read. "Tim, are you listening to me? Come on, this is exactly what I mean." Letty said, finally looking at me. "Yeah, yeah, I'm sorry," I began, trying to appreciate the moment, "I've got a lot of stuff going on, I'm doing my best, I swear." Letty reprimanded me one more time and then dismissed me. That purse on her lips was severe and told the story of her disappointment, but it was quickly gone from my mind as I heard a voice call my name from the side as I exited the building. I looked and saw Gina leaning against the brick wall, smoking a cigarette. She took a long drag from it and said "Don't let the bitch get you down; you'll get used to it in a week or so." "Thanks for the tip," I said, looking around for any other sign of a car or transport. "Do you need a ride or anything?" "Nah, I'm good, I'm waiting for someone." I was about to inquire further, but decided to just let it be. I said my good nights and headed to my car, where I plopped down into the front seat. Opening my phone, I smiled as I read Christine's text. "Could use some help. Pool today after work?" For the first time since Stephanie left, I felt a tingle in my balls, and a rush of blood to my cock. I hadn't cum, had barely even been hard, since that last night together, a sort of sexual and emotional depression setting in. I knew I needed to snap out of it though, that's what Stephanie would want, and thankfully, once again, Christine was here to help me when I needed it. "Just got off," I said with a wink emoji, "give me 30?" "Sounds perfect" she replied with a smile emoji. My cock surged. It felt good. Sitting in my car, about to head home, I caught Letty walking to her car. She stopped at her door, and pulled the elastic out of her ponytail so she could re-adjust her tightly pulled hair. For that moment though, I saw her long brown hair cascade freely, and I had to admit; she was attractive. I thought about what she might be like when she fucked, and all I could imagine was someone stiff and efficient, silent, probably missionary with the lights off, probably has never had an orgasm. My hormones were getting the better of me. I needed to get out of there. I started up the car and drove off. After showering when I got home, I put myself together and checked my email before I headed out. I was surprised and excited to see a message from "Just4theWatcherxoxo" - it was Kerri. Opening it up I read the message inside that began with "hadn't heard from you in a bit. I was worried you didn't like my last picture!" I immediately felt bad as I remembered the amazing photo she sent me not so long ago, the photo of her open mouth filled with fresh cum she had just sucked out of her boyfriend (my friend) Mike's dick. "Thought I'd send you another just to make sure you were still alive :)" I clicked the attached file and my cock went from zero to midnight. It was another faceless photo, from neck to bust, but this time she was fully clothed, her blouse unbuttoned down to just past her cleavage. The collar of the shirt was spread wide, revealing her thick, Greek globes hoisted high and tight in a nice bra, but the star of the show was the thick, white semen splattered across the tops of them. My imagination ran wild as I pictured Kerri on her knees, fully clothed, sucking Mike's cock right up until the breaking point, and then pulling her lips off with a pop and jerking his cum all over her chest. Or maybe he did the jerking. What a naughty girl. I wonder where they were. I wonder if she asked for it. I wonder if she did it just for me. Already late, I fired off a reply sure to get her going: "I'm So sorry, things have been very busy lately. Of course I liked it, I found it extremely, stimulating. Tell me, what can I ever do to make it up to you?" I was entering some real dicey waters with this girl, but honestly, I didn't even care. It was hot. She was hot. I had a week's worth of backed up cum boiling in my balls and her cum-covered tits on my computer screen, of course I wasn't thinking straight; who would? I hit send, took one last look at those glazed beauties, and headed off to meet Christine. I really hoped she needed a Lot of help tonight. It was a beautiful summer evening. The sun was just about to disappear behind the wall of the horizon, casting pinks and yellows and blues into a tie-dye sky. Yellow bulbs of stringed lights glowed a pleasant glow, traipsing along the edge of the wooden fence in Christine's back yard as a warm breeze gently rustled the thick wall of trees that protected our privacy. I sat on the steps in the shallow end of the pool and listened. The only sounds I could hear were the lapping of gentle waves against my body and short, stifled squeaks of pleasure, both the result of Christine straddling my leg and humping her clit against the meat of my thigh. I watched her, eyes closed, grimaces and smirks flashing in succession across her face, lost in the desperate chase for pleasure. Her hair blew lightly in the breeze, and hard, aroused nipples accented her modest breasts, reaching out toward me through the frustrating fabric of her bikini top. I desperately wanted to see those nipples, to take them in my mouth, but there were rules to our rendezvous, a frustrating code of conduct that ultimately just added to the strength of the hard on I currently had. A hard on that Christine held firmly in her hand. One hand on my cock, the other on the ledge for stability, she wasn't stroking me so much as gripping me tight, like someone might hold another's hand when doing something scary. Her pressure would come and go as the pleasure swirled through her, and in all truth, despite no true motion to her hands, it was a fantastic feeling. I was right there with her as her pleasure grew, my cock an anchor for her as she pitched and rolled on the seas of sex. I took in her whole body, but my eyes were transfixed on her stomach and hips. The soft muscles in her flat stomach tensed and released, her hips rocking to and fro as she ground her cunt against my leg. It was a mesmerizing sight, watching the water lap at her midsection in a slow deliberate sexual rhythm. I wished it wasn't my leg she was grinding on, but my thick cock up inside her wet cunt. I wanted her slick walls to grip me, not her hand, as she rode me toward orgasm. But there were rules. There was a code. I felt her hand squeeze my cock tighter, and a moan, louder now, escaped her lips involuntarily. She was getting close. Her breath began to get ragged and thick, her thighs starting to squeeze my leg between them as she worked herself closer and closer. The hand around my cock began to pulse, and I gasped with her. There was still no stroking, just a rhythmic squeeze and release that matched her rocking hips, and yet I felt my own orgasm building as well. I began to focus, controlling my breathing, as she asked me to try not to cum; she wanted it on her face. I tried to think of baseball, of math, whatever I could to get the image of Christine's angelic, innocent face coated in my semen out of my mind, but it wasn't working. She rocked, she moaned, she gripped, she released, and I was just along for the ride as we careened toward orgasm. Her brow furrowed, focused on crossing that final finish line, and just as her brow began to release, and a smirk began to form on her lips, the sound of a car pulling up the gravel driveway, shining its headlights through the wooden slats of the fence gate, snapped her back to reality and in an instant she had leapt off my thigh and into the deeper water of the pool. I sat there in shock, my hard cock just as confused as I was. "Quick, put your suit back on!" she whisper-yelled at me, tossing my wet shorts over to me, "It's my dad!" Not wanting to get caught busting a nut on the preacher's daughter, or into his pool for that matter, I clumsily pulled the wet shorts up over my rock hard dick, and shifted myself into a position where my arousal wouldn't be visible. "Hi honey!" I heard the voice of the church pastor say as he and his wife pushed through the gate. "Hi, daddy!" she shouted back, having hustled her way to the opposite end of the pool from where I was. "Who's that you've got over, is that Tim?" "Hi, Reverend and Mrs. McGinnis," I said back as cordially as a guy who had just been about to nut on their daughter's face could possibly be. "Have you two eaten anything?" Mrs. McGinnis said. She was the spitting image of Christine, albeit older, and had a glowing smile and a kind, welcoming, demeanor. "And please, call me Cathy; Reverend and Mrs. is too formal!" "Maybe for you, but I'll never turn down respect!" the reverend said with a chuckle, "But yes, stay for dinner, son, I was just about to fire up the grill anyway!" I smiled and accepted. We all relaxed and chatted comfortably as the reverend worked the grill, Christine and I never daring to get within 20 feet of each other lest we create suspicion of our true motives for the evening. I hadn't spent much time with Cathy outside of church, and she proved to have a very fun, entertaining energy that was infectious. We talked about summer jobs, plans for the future, and overall had a nice, pleasant evening. "Tim, will you be joining the others on the camping trip next month?" Cathy asked between bites of salad. "Honestly, I had forgotten about it until just now," I said truthfully. The summer youth camping trip happened every year, and was generally an enjoyable time of s'mores and scary stories for a few days away from our parents and the world, but this year had the potential to be very different. I felt my cock twitch at the thought of Christine and I being in such close quarters, knowing it would be almost impossible for us not to make some clandestine arrangements in the woods to fulfill our needs. "But yes, I think I'll definitely be coming," I said, glancing at Christine who caught my eyes with a sudden short chortle and choke on her drink. I tried to hide my smile and she tried to play it cool, but I could tell by the way she shifted her evening shawl over her hardening nipples that she had most definitely been thinking the same thing too. As clean up began, I watched Cathy whisper something into the Reverend's ear, smile a devilish smile, and then playfully swat his ass as she walked away. I got the sense that her looks weren't the only thing Christine inherited from her mother. I mindlessly began to wonder what it must be like to experience that hot, heavy sexual drive the McGinnis women seemed to share, free from inhibition, protected by the freeing bonds of matrimony. I wondered if Cathy shared her daughter's oral fixation. The Reverend was a lucky man. "Ok kids, don't stay up too late; it's a work day tomorrow!" the Reverend called to us as he and Cathy went in for the night. I felt my cock start to surge again at the thought of finishing what Christine and I had started. Christine didn't match my enthusiasm, unfortunately. "Ugh, this is so frustrating," she said as we sat on the edge of the pool, "I can't believe they came home when they did!" "Well, I mean, it looks like they're going in for the night, we could always; " "Absolutely not," she cut me off, laughing, "not with my parents in the house!" "Do you want to move out to my car? We could; " I began, trying to spitball ways for us both to still get off. "No, I just don't think it's going to happen tonight," she said with a disappointed tone. "But listen, tomorrow is Friday, and they're going to be out late doing evening service church stuff, so why don't you come by around seven and we can do this properly." She said with that same devilish smile I saw on her mother's face. "Yeah," I said, matching her smile, "that sounds perfect." She touched my hand, squeezing it briefly, and then let go. "What a bummer," she said, breaking the moment we shared together, "I really needed this too. I haven't gotten off since the last time we were together. I'm very pent up!" "That was a while ago," I said, doing the math in my head, "you haven't gotten off at all? Like not even by yourself?" "No, I, don't do that,” she said shyly, “ I mean I've never done it." "Never?" "Never." "Why not?" "I don't know,” she said, her gaze getting far away for a moment, "I guess I just always thought it was wrong." "More wrong than what we're doing?" I chuckled in disbelief. "Listen, I didn't say it made sense, it's just how I've always felt, ok?" She said, smacking me in the arm "Ok, ok!" I laughed, letting up, "it's just, interesting." The night wound down, and I gathered my things. Christine walked me out to the car, where she gave me a wink and a "see you tomorrow." I had wanted to kiss her, and I think she had wanted to kiss me, but we needed to keep up the charade as much as possible with her parents nearby. I made my way home and thought about what we had discussed. A plan for the following evening began to form in my mind, as an erection began to form in my pants. The following workday was an interminable slog of stacking paper, stocking pens, and answering inane questions about printer cartridges, but thoughts of future activities with Christine helped carry me through. I wasn't thinking about our time together later that night, however, I was thinking about the camping trip. Christine and I had been hooking up as a way to help each other deal with our raging, teenage hormones, to be sure, but the taboo nature of what we were doing, the secrecy of it, was a major turn on as well. Christine rationalized our trysts as a way for her to be "good" while still satisfying her urges, but she knew she was being bad, sneaking around her conservative family's backs, and I could tell she got off on it. She tried to keep up the appearance of respectability with her "neck up only" rules, but the way she went crazy for my cum, in her mouth and on her face, told me it was the naughtiness, the dirtiness, that really got her going. She was a walking furnace of fiery, horny contradictions, and I was reaping all the benefits. I thought about being out in the woods with her, sneaking off after lights out to find a quiet place where we could be alone, somewhere she could ride my thigh to orgasm surrounded by nature. I thought about staggering our return to the campfire to join the others for s'mores and ghost stories, and seeing the light of the fire highlight a glimmering streak on her neck, having missed a spot cleaning up the semen I erupted all over her face as the climax to a soul-sucking blowjob down by the docks. "Hey, are you asleep or something?" came Gina's voice from behind, snapping me out of my erotic day dream. "No, I, was just thinking about baseball," I poorly lied with a nervous smile. "I don't blame you," Gina said with a snort, "it's weird, I spend most of my time at this job thinking about my other job. Hard to keep the two straight sometimes." "Other job?" "Yeah, I work weekends downtown. In fact I'm on my way there tonight after we get out." She paused for a moment, and then came with the question "Actually, is there any way you could drop me off after we get out? It'd save me a ton of time." "Yeah, sure," I said after a moment. It wasn't exactly on my way, and I was desperate to get to Christine's as quickly as possible, but I didn't want to be a jerk. "Thanks. I owe you one" she said with a flat smile. "That is unless Letty bites your head off for napping on the job, in which case I'll probably just steal your car." One more smirk and an arched e

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Knock Knock Knock | Mama, Papa und das Klopfen hinter der Wand "Knock Knock Knock" heißt eigentlich "Cobweb" im Original und wurde bereits letzten Sommer in den US-Kinos gezeigt. Nun hat es der Horrorfilm, in dem unter anderem der Schauspieler Anthony Starr (Homelander aus "The Boys") als Vater zu sehen ist, endlich auch zu uns geschafft. Am 1. Mai 2024 startet der Film in den Kinos. Lasse und Sven konnten ihn bereits sehen und werden euch verraten, ob dieser Gruselfilm über einen Jungen, der seltsame Geräusche hinter den Wänden hört und sich nach und nach fragt, ob seine Eltern ihn wirklich lieben, gelungen ist. Ihr könnt euch auf den Podcast freuen, in dem sie alles besprechen. Drückt einfach auf Play. Viel Spaß mit der neuen Folge vom Tele-Stammtisch! Trailer Wir liefern euch launige und knackige Filmkritiken, Analysen und Talks über Kino- und Streamingfilme und -serien - immer aktuell, informativ und mit der nötigen Prise Humor. Website | Youtube | PayPal | BuyMeACoffee Großer Dank und Gruß für das Einsprechen unseres Intros geht raus an Engelbert von Nordhausen - besser bekannt als die deutsche Synchronstimme Samuel L. Jackson! Thank you very much to BASTIAN HAMMER for the orchestral part of the intro! I used the following sounds of freesound.org: 16mm Film Reel by bone666138 wilhelm_scream.wav by Syna-Max backspin.wav by il112 Crowd in a bar (LCR).wav by Leandros.Ntounis Short Crowd Cheer 2.flac by qubodup License (Copyright): Attribution 4.0 International (CC BY 4.0) Folge direkt herunterladen Folgt uns ab sofort regelmäßig live auf Twitch: twitch.tv/dertelestammtisch

Großes Tennis: Wir fallen mit THE FALL GUY, reisen mit dem MARS EXPRESS, haben Probleme mit CHALLENGERS und vergießen für ARTHUR DER GROSSE ein Tranchen. Zudem blicken wir in die nächste Woche, in der es eine Wiederaufführung von STAR WARS - EPISODE 1: DIE DUNKLE BEDROHUNG geben wird und einen neuen Kinder-Grusler namens KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. Allein damit könnten Antje, Andi, Timo und Schröck eigentlich schon eine Sendung füllen, denn es gibt eine Menge Redebedarf zu den einzelnen Titeln. Aber es gibt eben auch noch eine gute Menge an Streaming- und Mediatheken-Tipps. Zum Beispiel die beiden Exklusiv-Titel CITY HUNTER (2024) und LAND OF BAD. Dann sind jetzt auch endlich mal DER ALPINIST, die Liebesgeschichte ALL OF US STRANGERS und das Mantel und Degen-Update DIE DREI MUSKETIERE: D'ARTAGNAN leichter verfügbar, was durch die überraschend unterhaltsame (und explizite) Komödie JOY RIDE: THE TRIP abgerundet wird. Darüber hinaus bieten unsere öffentlich-rechtliche Programm so schöne Titel wie SERPICO, EL MARIACHI oder das DAS SCHWEIGENDE KLASSENZIMMER an. während die GANGS OF NEW YORK bei ARTE ihr Unwesen treiben, DIE ABENTEUER VON TIM UND STRUPPI noch ein wenig auf sich warten lassen und mit FLUCHT AUS PRETORIA auch noch ein kleiner Geheim-Tipp auf Euch wartet. Und mit einem kleinen Schwenker ins Thema „Fleisch” wird natürlich auch noch über das schwadroniert, was die Vier zuletzt gesehen haben. Also geht es noch mal kurz um GODZILLA × KONG: THE NEW EMPIRE, aber auch um SIEBEN, HANNIBAL, SUCCESSION, TRUE LIES oder IT FOLLOWS. Und bevor Daniel noch mal ein wenig über MEIN PARTNER MIT DER KALTEN SCHNAUZE schwärmen darf, führt LATE NIGHT WITH THE DEVIL auch noch eine kleine KI-Diskussion herbei, da jetzt gerade vermehrt wieder Produktionen aufgetaucht sind, die nicht ganz so zuversichtlich stimmen oder eben zur Vorsicht aufrufen. Dazu wird es dann auch nächste Woche noch mal ein bisschen mehr geben, wenn wir einen VFX-Artist aus Hollywood zu Besuch haben. Vorher und bis dahin wünschen wir Euch aber erstmal viel Vergnügen mit dieser Folge, sowie im Kino oder auf der Couch. Bleibt gesund und gut drauf und hoffentlich bis spätestens nächste Woche. Cheerio! Diese Folge Kino Plus wird unterstützt von EMP. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Lange mussten wir hier in Deutschland auf diesen sehenswerten Film warten, denn „Knock Knock Knock“ mit Antony Starr, den Abonnenten von Amazon Prime Video als „Homelander“ von „The Boys“ kennen, startete in den USA bereits im Sommer letzten Jahres. Hierzulande gibt es nun endlich auch einen Termin für den Kinostart.

In Folge 39 sprechen wir über "Fall 39" - diese GENIALE Planung habt ihr Lena zu verdanken. Der Horror-Thriller hat nicht die beeindruckendste Story, die die Welt je gesehen hat, macht aber trotzdem Spaß und kann mit ziemlich vielen Stars punkten - das erleben wir im Horror-Genre eher selten. In dieser Folge gibt es so viele Neuigkeiten, dass wir uns kaum halten können: Lena ist voll aus dem Häuschen, denn “Blairwitch” bekommt ein Reboot, wir haben News zu “Scary Movie” und Arie freut sich besonders auf “Knock Knock Knock” im Kino. Viel Spaß mit dieser 39. Folge, in der wir tatsächlich über "Fall 39 sprechen" - wow. Instagram: schreckszene_podcast Twitter: twitter.com/schreckszene Mail: schreckszene@podnews.de Links zu den Trailern: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kz_MNUO4xA0 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i1psnWomGgw https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N9RIh6Aq-14&t=5s https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZdsoMhNi0sM https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2e7VHfX-bpg https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DIA-yVzwMbc https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pxFX368pG_Q https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wEEqa6NEArg #horror #horrorpodcast #podnews #schreckszene #news #horrorfilm #horrorfilmpodcast #horrorserie #horrornews #horrorfilme #horrorserien #horrornerd #horrorwissen  #fall39 #case39 #reneezellweger #bradleycooper #theblackdemon #them #nun2 #halloweenends #winniepoohbloodandhoney2 #knockknockknock #cobweb #antonystarr #blairwitch #scarymovie6 #maxxxine #speaknoevil #saw11

In Folge 39 sprechen wir über "Fall 39" - diese GENIALE Planung habt ihr Lena zu verdanken. Der Horror-Thriller hat nicht die beeindruckendste Story, die die Welt je gesehen hat, macht aber trotzdem Spaß und kann mit ziemlich vielen Stars punkten - das erleben wir im Horror-Genre eher selten. In dieser Folge gibt es so viele Neuigkeiten, dass wir uns kaum halten können: Lena ist voll aus dem Häuschen, denn “Blairwitch” bekommt ein Reboot, wir haben News zu “Scary Movie” und Arie freut sich besonders auf “Knock Knock Knock” im Kino. Viel Spaß mit dieser 39. Folge, in der wir tatsächlich über "Fall 39 sprechen" - wow. Instagram: schreckszene_podcast Twitter: twitter.com/schreckszene Mail: schreckszene@podnews.de Links zu den Trailern: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kz_MNUO4xA0 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i1psnWomGgw https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N9RIh6Aq-14&t=5s https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZdsoMhNi0sM https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2e7VHfX-bpg https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DIA-yVzwMbc https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pxFX368pG_Q https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wEEqa6NEArg #horror #horrorpodcast #podnews #schreckszene #news #horrorfilm #horrorfilmpodcast #horrorserie #horrornews #horrorfilme #horrorserien #horrornerd #horrorwissen  #fall39 #case39 #reneezellweger #bradleycooper #theblackdemon #them #nun2 #halloweenends #winniepoohbloodandhoney2 #knockknockknock #cobweb #antonystarr #blairwitch #scarymovie6 #maxxxine #speaknoevil #saw11

Meeting with Emma means a step closer, but it seems as if someone has come knocking

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Roger Goodell, take our advice (0:00) 5 Things We Love (no obvious answers) (5:30) Fav Trailers/News (11:55) - Super Bowl Trailer List (11:55) - Fast X Trailer Reaction (15:00) - Toy Story 5, Frozen 3, Zootopia 2: which do we want (16:50) Fav Watch (19:00) - TC: The Flight Attendant (19:00) - Keeks: Mirror (20:20) Knock at the Cabin Review (23:00) ON THE SLATE: ANT MAN: QUANTAMANIA SHORT AND SWEET TAKE, WE LOVE Y'ALL. STAY EXTRA SWEET AND ENJOY VALENTINES DAY :,) --- Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/sweetfilmtalk/support

Are you sure that you locked your doors? New to the 31 days of horror? For the entire month of October we are releasing a new episode Every Single Day, Be sure not to miss out by subscribing now! Todays story is Knock Knock Knock, Written Exclusively for Through The Fog By DarkHero Enjoying the show? Check us out at ThroughTheFog.org for more creepy stories by amazing authors. Follow Us on: Twitter Facebook Instagram Through the Fog was Recorded and Edited by Dustin Booher, The Stories told remain the IP of the original authors as credited in the show notes. Music and Sound Effects from: Storyblocks, and Freesound.org Looking for more podcasts while you wait for the next episode? Join the Flyover State Park Discord, https://discord.gg/mM8ccy7mRd Thank you for listening, and well be back tomorrow with a new episode.

Pablo looked up and looked around, catching a glimpse of himself in the mirror; ugh, he gasped  He was still in his pajamas  The kitchen was a total mess; he quickly ran and closed the bathroom door, where a wet towel was hanging and his shaving gear another disaster area, he thought to himself.  Running to his bedroom, he jumped out of his pajamas and into some track pants.    He grabbed a jumper, threw it over his pajama top, and quickly tucked it in  He leaped over a pile of washing, grabbed some books off the floor, placed them on the table, and put the clothes into the washing basket. He tripped over the cord powering his old laptop and fell onto the washing basket, tipping it over.  Coming, he yelled once he got up and quickly made his way to the door Knock, knock, knock He undid the lock and opened the door, and to his surprise.    Please test your English in our story questions below from Chapter 1 to 4 Part 1: Chapter 1 https://eattmag.com/begins/ Part 2: Chapter 1 https://eattmag.com/at-himself/ Part 3: Chapter 1 https://eattmag.com/solid-muscular-frame/ Part 4: Chapter 1 Pablo lay in bed he could not sleep https://eattmag.com/pablo-lay-in-bed/     

Silhouettes with Shari is heard each Thursday at 12:30 PM and each Saturday at 3:30 PM Central Time. You can learn more about Shari and Her Story Silhouettes on her website, ShariHouse.com. Check out Shari's book, Her Story Silhouettes - https://www.sharihouse.com/the-book

Is that really a strain that people put in their mouths? TT is back in the minus column with this week's quiz: "Is it a strain, or a figment of Queenie's brain?" With a taste described as "woody" the conversation goes... well... you can imagine. Listen and laugh!Our Closet Disco Queen Pot-Cast deals with legal adult cannabis use and is intended for entertainment purposes only for those 21 and older.

From Planet Raconteur podcast Season 2 Episode 7 , we present... "Knock Knock Knock" from Reddit R/NoSleep We would like to Thank You, for visiting, The Planet Raconteur. Planet Raconteur Links: Apple - podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/plan…ur/id1504582518 Spotify - open.spotify.com/show/5B8jTqcmmoflJcOK0mOEyl Soundcloud - @planetraconteur Spreaker - www.spreaker.com/show/planetraconteurpodcast Stitcher - www.stitcher.com/podcast/planet-raconteur iHeart Radio - www.iheart.com/podcast/269-plane…conteur-60732867/ RSS - feeds.feedburner.com/planetraconteur Youtube - bit.ly/prpyoutube Twitter - twitter.com/planetraconteur Facebook - fb.me/planetraconteur

Story Links: "Knock Knock Knock" "Before and After" by Alek Gearhart https://www.imdb.com/name/nm5692452/ https://dailysciencefiction.com/science-fiction/disaster-apocalypse/alek-gearhart/before-and-after "Misadventures of Tom Jones, Time Traveler" by author Sean Williams http://seanwilliams.com http://twitter.com/adelaidesean We would like to Thank You, for visiting, The Planet Raconteur. Planet Raconteur Links: Apple - podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/plan…ur/id1504582518 Spotify - open.spotify.com/show/5B8jTqcmmoflJcOK0mOEyl Soundcloud - @planetraconteur Spreaker - www.spreaker.com/show/planetraconteurpodcast Stitcher - www.stitcher.com/podcast/planet-raconteur iHeart Radio - www.iheart.com/podcast/269-plane…conteur-60732867/ RSS - feeds.feedburner.com/planetraconteur Youtube - bit.ly/prpyoutube Twitter - twitter.com/planetraconteur Facebook - fb.me/planetraconteur

In episode 381: Knock Knock Knock we are joined by Travis. He never experienced anything paranormal in his life until he was about 20 years old and he had a terrifying hatman encounter. This hatman was different than many we have heard before because he wasn't alone. He was accompanied by a little girl that he was feeding a dead crow to at the time Travis laid eyes on him. Later in the show, as we were recapping his experiences we had some interaction on the line that left us feeling like the hatman was listening to us and interacting with us live in the moment. Become a member for AD FREE listening: theconfessionalspodcast.com/join MAILING ADDRESS: STE 361 88 Glocker Way, Pottstown, PA 19465 SPONSORS GET Cerebral: getcerebral.com/tony GET SIMPLISAFE TODAY: simplisafe.com/confessionals GET Hello Fresh: hellofresh.com/confessionals14 Promo Code: "confessionals14" for 14 FREE MEALS!!! GET ACORN.TV: acorn.tv/ Promo Code: "tony" (Code must be applied in all lowercase letters!) Get Emergency Food Supplies: www.preparewiththeconfessionals.com Get Beard Oil: bit.ly/2FbOhN5 CONNECT WITH US Website: www.theconfessionalspodcast.com Email: theconfessionalspodcast@gmail.com Subscribe to the Newsletter: https://www.theconfessionalspodcast.com/the-newsletter SOCIAL MEDIA Subscribe to our YouTube: https://bit.ly/2TlREaI Discord: https://discord.gg/KDn4D2uw7h Show Instagram: theconfessionalspodcast Tony's Instagram: merkification Facebook: www.facebook.com/TheConfessionalsPodcast Twitter: @TConfessionals Tony's Twitter: @tony_merkel SHOW INTRO Show Intro INSTRUMENTAL: www.youtube.com/watch?v=kyub39AXxUw Show Intro FREE DOWNLOAD: https://bit.ly/2HxNcw3

The whole universe was in a hot dense state, then it spit out an awesome tv show that we are gonna discuss! Join us as we talk about the genius that is the Big Bang Theory. Guest Stars: Micah and Alicia

Silhouettes with Shari is heard each Thursday at 12:30 PM and each Saturday at 3:30 PM Central Time. You can learn more about Shari and Her Story Silhouettes on her website, ShariHouse.com. Check out Shari's book, Her Story Silhouettes - https://www.sharihouse.com/the-book

Watch Pastor Ben's recent messages at: https://www.youtube.com/freedomfamilychurch/ or at https://www.facebook.com/ffcsilercity/videos/ Find out more about Freedom Family Church - Siler City: http://lovesiler.com/ --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/amen-ben/message

This week, John and Sean dip their toes back into the HBO Max waters with The Flight Attendant. A show starring Penny from BBT and that guy from Haunting of Hill House, The Flight Attendant may be the most on brand show that this pod has ever seen. Topics discussed include, Montages, Blue bottles, Rabbits, and Drinkin' with your Pop. Follow @pilotsguidepod on Twitter Email: Pilotsguidepod@gmail.com Merch: https://www.redbubble.com/people/barbeemi/explore  Producers: Angelo Lerro (@bumpbumpscadoot), Andrew Heppard (@DrewHepFilms) Art: Emily Barber (@emily_p_barber)

Are you entertaining evil? Do you invite it in and have a nice conversation about how worthless you are? Maybe there is something different you can do when it comes knocking on your door.

Raj Krishna – The Reunited States of AmericaYes, Virginia (and the Other 49 States) – There IS a Sane and Sacred CenterAired Tuesday, February 16, 2021 at 2:00 PM PST / 5:00 PM ESTInterview with “Reunited States of America” Film Maker Raj Krishna“We need more visionaries and fewer divisionaries.” — Swami BeyondanandaIn the wake of the most contentious presidential election of our lifetime… there has indeed been an awakening.There has been a subtle yet world-changing shift toward what we are calling political climate change – warmer hearts and cooler heads. Even in selecting Biden over Trump, there was an affirmation of the politics of connection and collaboration over the politics of domination and separation.This politics of unity cannot pretend we all agree. Rather it involves finding ways to turn the dueling dualities of progressive and conservative into dynamic duo dance partners. In November, we interviewed transpartisan visionary and activist Mark Gerzon about a new documentary based on his book, The Reunited States Of America: How to Bridge The Partisan Divide.Mark served as a consulting producer and also appears in the film. It is directed by Ben Rekhi and produced by Raj Krishna. It features Steven Olikara, of the Millennial Action Project; Greg Orman, an independent politician who ran for Governor of Kansas in 2018; and David and Erin Leaverton, who took a road trip to all fifty states with their three kids in an RV in an effort to understand why our nation was hurting.The documentary was produced by Van Jones and Megan McCain, a Democrat and a Republican. The film was well-received both at the Cinequest Film Festival and the Atlanta DocuFest and the United Nations Association Film Festival.The film was released last month – we have a link on the Wiki Politiki page for this interview – and we are delighted to have the producer of that film, Raj Krishna, as our guest today.Raj Krishna is the founder of California Studios, a Silicon Valley-based development company focused on producing content exploring international stories and social justice issues. Raj sold his first short film My ‘Friend’ Mick to ShortsTV in 2019; his India-based film Knock Knock Knock was sold to Mubi in 2020; his directorial debut film Padmavyuha premiered as the opening night gala film at the International Indian Film Festival of Toronto (IIFFT) in August 2020; and his documentary project, The Reunited States, will be released in 2021.If you are curious about the bridges being built for cooperation, collaboration and functionality, please join us this Tuesday, February 16th at 2 pm PT / 5 pm ET.Watch the film here: https://reunitedstates.tv/watchWatch the FREE Red and Blue Carpet Premiere event here: https://youtu.be/gqEKXp7YiHMSupport Wiki Politiki — A Clear Voice In the “Bewilderness”If you LOVE what you hear, and appreciate the mission of Wiki Politiki, “put your money where your mouse is” … Join the “upwising” — join the conversation, and become a Wiki Politiki supporter: http://wikipolitiki.com/join-the-upwising/Make a contribution in any amount via PayPal (https://tinyurl.com/y8fe9dks)Go ahead, PATRONIZE me! Support Wiki Politiki monthly through Patreon!Visit the Wiki Politiki Show page https://omtimes.com/iom/shows/wiki-politiki-radio-show/Connect with Steve Bhaerman at https://wakeuplaughing.com/#RajKrishna #SteveBhaerman #WikiPolitiki

He jock it made of steel! KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! Japanese monster movie time! With a robot! And… other stuff!We get a kick out of this week's movie offering, partially because it's a Japanese monster movie and we love cheesy Japanese monster movies, and also because it's a pretty great ep of MST3K. Now if you were to quantify HOW great of an ep it is compared to other awesome cheesy Japanese MST3K episodes (Prince of Space and ANYTHING with the word ‘Gamera' in the title jump to mind), it's pretty average. We're celebrating this episode in particular because it's our FIRST cheesy Japanese monster movie episode. Also it's great.

First Episode of 2021 Mail id: monisha17495@gmail.com Instagram: @patmetamilpodcast --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/monisha-veeranan/message

Message from Kids Songs on January 1, 2021

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*** Join me for over an hour of dance, hip hop and remixes GALORE!***      ***TRACKLISTING*** 1. Coming Up (04 Summer Tour Remix)...Paul McCartney 2.  I Just Want To Dance...SAULT 3. i...Kendrick Lamar 4. Too Darn Hot (RAC Mix)...Ella Fitzgerald 5. All About You (feat. Foster the People)...The Knocks 6. Damage...H.E.R. 7. Magnets (feat Lorde)...Disclosure 8. Human Touch...Betty Who 9. Knock Knock Knock (feat. YEBBA)...Mark Ronson 10. Don't Leave Me Lonely (feat. YEBBA)...Mark Ronson 11. Back 2 Yesterday...Black Eyed Peas 12. Up All Night...Beck 13. Let's Run Away...Matt & Kim 14. Everything Will Be Alright...Bernhoft 15. C'est La Vie...Robbie Neville   Czech ME out: IG: @heyyyyy_jesse FB: Jesse Karassik   TACOS & TURNTABLES (pop culture podcast) IG: @tacos_turntables FB: @tacosturntables

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Knock Knock Knock.Who’s there?I don't know I asked you.Who?No Who’s on first.Knock knock that’s the sound of the demon.   Segments "bee-anne" or "bean"? The Most Famous Joke Demon Inception Best Segment Yet! Electric Looooove Roasting Veggies Terrible Sandwich Joke Attempting to End on a Stronger Note

Death omen's anyone? We bet you Kara's imaginary 10 million dollars that you haven't heard of at least one of these weird omens. Remember, don't fear the reaper.

Story: Knock Knock Knock Author: mulderitsclaire Rating: NR Site link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/25210585 Read by: kristinsauter Summary: “Mulder, it’s 11:38 pm, I’m exhausted. Can’t you ever just let me get some sleep?” Used by the author's permission. The characters in these works are not the property of the Audio Fanfic Podcast or the author and are not being posted for profit.

It's two days after their conversation with the witness, and Vovas and Fredheim are spooked. They not only had 3 knocks while talking with the witness, but also had a spirit show up after the conversation. Now that same spirit has been making his presence known ever since that day. Follow us on Instagram: @friendofjimmypodcastFacebook: @friendofjimmypodcastSupport the show (http://patreon.com/friendofjimmy)

God is a good parent and while He wants to give us everything He knows very well He'd be creating entitled children if He did. Because He is good He sometimes asks us to do the hard things ourselves. He asks us to knock down the door. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/this.is.M/support

In this episode, we've learned some customs that some Taiwanese do when they stay in hotels, and how to construct sentences with “kā”. Please visit the episode webpage for a detailed outline of the episode! See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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Enjoy this guising ghost story (or trick-or-treating ghost story) with a friend of any age! Sugar, rhymes, and frienship abound in "Knock, Knock, Knock"--plus a little bit of spooky fun. Check out more of Tricia Spafford's work at dreamingtales.com!We've got one more scary tale tomorrow, so check back in then!

Yoooooo. Its the boys. We are back on apex and we started playing like a team. Bloo__Kazoo is feeling under the weather and Holysteph30 and Wmcombs are bickering like always but the Podcast isstill lit. We talk about some very serious and important things today. So sit back and relax cause it's just a game. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

The gang talks about one of the most beloved movies of all time... Back To The Future. That's really all you need to know about this episode. --- Follow Amy & the guys on Twitter & Instagram! And send us movie suggestions at nostalgiaeffectpod@gmail.com. Watch Amy talk more movies over on her YouTube channel: https://www.youtube.com/themoviechecklist --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

【我是一个偷故事的人】--点歌1114期新浪微博：主播小D微信公众号（点歌）：经典留声机 小D前一段时间，我看了一本书书名叫做《偷影子的人》书里面的主人公能够知道所有人的秘密和心中的故事。因为节目的点歌环节，我也收到了大家的故事。我是一个感性的人会因为故事的难过而悲伤因为故事的幸福而开心会因为你们的故事而情绪泛滥你们幸福，我会祝福你们伤心，我会安慰我真心的希望，通过我的声音和节目能够让你的心，更加温暖                 ----小D歌单：《喜欢》-阿肆   ---艺小呆点播《这个世界会好吗》-李志--阳光彩虹小野马点播《广岛之恋》-张洪亮、莫文蔚--心有猛虎点播《走着走着就散了》-庄心妍--玲点播《我是真的爱你》-李宗盛 --芝士三吻鱼点播 《Knock Knock Knock》-吴映洁--碟云点播《？》-侧田 --小米点播《夜空中最亮的星》-逃跑计划--艾德里安点播《明天你好》-牛奶咖啡--汤圆�元宵点播

【我是一个偷故事的人】--点歌1114期新浪微博：主播小D微信公众号（点歌）：经典留声机 小D前一段时间，我看了一本书书名叫做《偷影子的人》书里面的主人公能够知道所有人的秘密和心中的故事。因为节目的点歌环节，我也收到了大家的故事。我是一个感性的人会因为故事的难过而悲伤因为故事的幸福而开心会因为你们的故事而情绪泛滥你们幸福，我会祝福你们伤心，我会安慰我真心的希望，通过我的声音和节目能够让你的心，更加温暖                 ----小D歌单：《喜欢》-阿肆   ---艺小呆点播《这个世界会好吗》-李志--阳光彩虹小野马点播《广岛之恋》-张洪亮、莫文蔚--心有猛虎点播《走着走着就散了》-庄心妍--玲点播《我是真的爱你》-李宗盛 --芝士三吻鱼点播 《Knock Knock Knock》-吴映洁--碟云点播《？》-侧田 --小米点播《夜空中最亮的星》-逃跑计划--艾德里安点播《明天你好》-牛奶咖啡--汤圆�元宵点播

0719 Knock Knock Knock It's Johnny!!

Host Dan Cole talks to the members of Noon Fifteen about the origins of the Ithaca, NY-based prog-soul band. The group discusses the true story that inspired “Knock Knock Knock,” the opening track from their debut record, “Volume 1.” Other songs you heard in this episode: Lucifer Falls – Samuel B. Lupowitz & The Ego

Corinne catches Max up on all of her latest misadventures, including a wedding vom chron, a date with Damarius' dad, a jam sesh at the lake, and a cruise aboard the Uber B. Max and Corinne listen to some of the highlights from Russell Hantz's new "podcast" and a classic clip from the Brandon Hantz archives. During the voicemails segment Corinne offers advice on how to work alongside an ex, what to do during your freshman year of college, and the proper way to to clean a toilet with your boyfriend's Sonicare toothbrush. All the Fixins: the only podcast by former — KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK — oh my goodness...WHAT DO YOU WANT??? I'M IN THE MIDDLE OF A PODCAST! LEAVE ME ALONE.

When people ring our doorbell here in Berea, we are excited! Find out why on this episode. Find out more over at www.thebereapodcast.com

Welcome to the After Show Show for episode 90! This week we discuss IOI's debut mini album Chrysalis as well as the Dream Girls music video. Consider donating to us on Patreon (http://www.patreon.com/thisweekinkpop) or Paypal (http://paypal.me/thisweekinkpop).   Music of the Episode: (05:35) Intro (08:45) Dream Girls (32:25) Knock Knock Knock (38:00) Doo Wap (43:05) Crush (46:15) When The Cherry Blossoms Fade (50:40) Pick Me Consider Donating: Patreon (http://www.patreon.com/thisweekinkpop) Paypal (http://paypal.me/thisweekinkpop) Audible (http://www.audibletrial.com/twik) Fun Stuff: Youtube (http://www.youtube.com/thisweekinkpop) Twitter (@thisweekinkpop, @twikstephen, @twikjosh) Instagram (@thisweekinkpop) Email (thisweekinkpop@gmail.com) Essential Kpop (http://www.essentialkpop.com)

U tjednu kad u kino dođu takvi očiti šrotovi poput "Knock Knock" i "Bus 657", suvišno je čak i snimiti novu epizodu Repulzija. Ali ipak je evo.

Message from Kent Hummel on April 12, 2015

Questions have the effect of knock-knock-knocking on your brain and gut. They shake you out of ruts, wake you up, shine a light on your opportunities to make changes, and help you see things differently. The right questions are potent and will help you create what you want in your life.

Aprillian, Leeta, Tedrah and Rogueslayer discuss another week of playing World of Warcraft. Contest Ongoing send an email to ctrlaltwow@gmail.com telling us how you play WoW, either as an altaholic or dealing with it in your family life to being placed in a drawing for a WoW Pet or an Authenticator. http://ctrlaltwow.blogspot.com/2014/02/ctrl-alt-wow-episode-355-knock-knock.html Listener contributions are awesome and welcomed. Contest Ongoing send an email to ctrlaltwow@gmail.com telling us how you play WoW, either as an altaholic or dealing with it in your family life to being placed in a drawing for a Blizzard pet or a physical authenticator.  Email Bumper contest and story telling contest still on thanks to Matahorn. Get a cool mount!

This month we talk about being locked in tight places, our school. THINGS THAT WILL NEVER BE MENTIONED THOUGHT ABOUT OR TALKED ABOUT AGAIN and gamer girls. *Knock Knock Knock*