Podcasts about pining

Seth and Sean discuss the Astros' 3-2 loss to the Rays last night, if the NFL will ban the tush push and/or approve new playoff seeding rules, and go through the day's Headlines.

Seth and Sean discuss the Astros' 3-2 loss to the Rays last night in part due to a strike 3 call that has them pining for the future days of reviews and robot umpires.

How do we let go of stuff we know is not working for us? How do we manage obsessively thinking about those things? Stuck in shame about what you did? Stalking your ex on IG? Pining over the sweets you are trying to give up? Hyper-focused on the co-worker that drives you crazy?? Listen in for one of my go-to tools in coaching people. PICK SOMETHING UP.  Stop wasting your time trying to force your mind to let go. Shift your view and give yourself some grace. YOU ARE SO LOVED.   **I mention other Healthy AF podcasts that talk about another tool that can help loosen the grip of whatever has you held hostage - Spirituality. Listen here.   Trying to get healthy and stay healthy is f-ing hard! Everybody struggles with some aspect of it, no matter what they look like or what they tell you. There is no magic formula - a healthy lifestyle is a choice we need to make daily. Join Amy as she supports, informs, and entertains you on your journey toward health.    

“People attract people. It's that simple. Nobody wants to sit in an empty room.”If you've visited The Lincoln – a 171-years-and-counting-old corner pub on the edge of Melbourne's CBD – at any point in the past decade, there's a good chance you'll have enjoyed the experience. After all, as we like to put it: they do everything excellently, all the time – and the team has a bulging trophy cabinet that suggests we're not alone.As they prepare to showcase the Tasmanian beer scene once again for the Pint of Origin festival, we sat down with Iain Ling, who bought the pub with wife Stella in 2014, for a chat about what goes into running a great pub and creating the sort of community that has evolved at The Lincoln.We also delve into the backstory of one of the Melbourne hospo scene's true characters – one that took in club promotion, fine dining and high-end retail in England before he moved to Australia, where he ran Movida Aqui prior to becoming a publican.It's a conversation that goes as deep as it does wide, covering Tetris ninjas, kissing frogs and the challenges of surviving and thriving in the industry on the one hand, to the joy that comes from packing a venue with punters in what he believes is a golden era for pubs, albeit one that's threatened by sky-high taxes and rocketing prices.Before Iain shares his hard-earned wisdom, Will and James reflect on the glorious career in beer of Evan Cray, who this month switched craft beer for Tabasco after being a central, yet humble, figure in the rise of beer in Melbourne since he was old enough to drink it.We also look forward to Pint of Origin, which launches on May 9, as well as the festival's "Pining for a taste of home" competition that started this week.Start of segments: 9:14 – Iain Ling Part 1 39:27 – Iain Ling Part 2Relevant links: The Lincoln Pint of Origin 2025 Pining For A Taste Of Home Competition Craft Beer Heroes: Evan Cray Klippakan Nominate a good beer citizen Nominate a Bluestone Yeast Brewery of the MonthTo find out more about supporting the show or otherwise partnering with The Crafty Pint, contact craig@craftypint.com.

City Of The Lost     –  Dustgazer from the moon Törzs    –  Levegõvétel Parker   –  Click Alizam   –  Vortex of habit Polynation   –  Wald Ikitan   –  Natron Pelican  –  Pining for ever Loraine  –  Jonathan lou The Depth Beneath Us     –  Cluster b

Amy & season regulars, Payton and Millie, are joined by special guestie Melanie Ross to talk climate fiction. Listen in as we talk climate disasters, the subtlety of cli-fi, and the potential of a forest's imagination.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

From MPR News, Art Hounds are members of the Minnesota arts community who look beyond their own work to highlight what's exciting in local art. Their recommendations are lightly edited from the audio heard in the player above. Want to be an Art Hound? Submit here.One-act plays in WinonaDaryl Lanz, owner of Chapter Two Books in Winona, is glad to see Theatre Du Mississippi's One Act Play Festival returning for a second year. Playwrights from Minnesota, Wisconsin and Iowa submitted original work earlier this winter, and the winning four short plays will be performed together to make a performance running about two hours.The result is a grab-bag of comedy and drama by regional writers ranging from 10 to 50 minutes. Shows will be performed at the Valencia Arts Center's Academy Theatre in Winona this weekend and next, Fridays and Saturdays at 7 p.m. and Sundays at 2 p.m.  A family of artistsVisual artist Fawzia Khan of Hopkins recommends the exhibit “Reflections and Conversations: Monica Rudquist and Jerry Rudquist” at the Catherine G. Murphy Gallery at St. Catherine University in St. Paul. Assistant professor Monica Rudquist explores the relationship between her ceramic art and paintings by her late father, Jerry Rudquist (1924-2001), who taught painting at Macalester College for 42 years. On the gallery's second floor, Sophia Gibson — an honors student of Monica's — extends the legacy one step further by curating an exhibit of Jerry's portraits. The exhibit runs through March 16, with an artist talk by Monica Rudquist on March 5 at 6:30 p.m. There will also be a screening and panel discussion of the short film “The Painted Eye,” which documents Jerry Rudquist's painting process on March 12. In the East Gallery, Monica Rudquist's deconstructed and reassembled bowls, plates and cylinders reflect the shape and textures of her father's work.  “Both artists deconstruct objects and put them together in new ways to create imaginary forms and leave the marks of their hands on the works,” Khan said. Pining for the fjordsDiane Hellekson, retired writer and former art critic for the St. Paul Pioneer Press, was inspired by the mixed media exhibit “Sund: Notes from the Sea” showing at Form + Content Gallery in Minneapolis. Minneapolis artist Moira Bateman created works reflecting on her summer 2024 residency in Ålvik, Norway, and on the human impact of its fjords. The exhibit includes found objects pulled from the fjords, textiles and an audio element that immerses listeners in the sounds of the sea and underwater noise pollution. The exhibit is open Thursdays, Fridays and Saturdays through March 8, with an artist coffee reception on Saturday, March 1 from noon to 3 p.m. Hellekson called it an intimate show that gave her a feeling of  “wonder and curiosity.” She says you have to look closely at each piece and see “What is this? Oh my gosh. This is a plastic bag, and you find out that Moira dug it out from among some rocks in a fjord in Norway, and yet, here it is in this strange, deteriorated condition on the wall of a gallery.”“And it makes you think [how] this thing probably was there for years, and yet, if Moira hadn't plucked it out, it would have kept breaking down, and all these little shards of plastic would have gone on to pollute and end up in some animal's belly. It's very emotionally affecting, and yet it's also beautiful.” 

It is natural for us to attempt to change the unpleasant situation in which we find ourselves. In this message, we learn that it is pride when we take these matters into our own hands, rather than relying on God. From Ecclesiastes 7:7-9, Jim demonstrates the ways in which patience in such difficult circumstances is better than pride. Speaker: Minister & Senior Pastor, Jim Samra Passage: Ecclesiastes 7:7-9 This was recorded live in Grand Rapids, MI on January 19th, 2025.

It is natural for us to attempt to change the unpleasant situation in which we find ourselves. In this message, we learn that it is pride when we take these matters into our own hands, rather than relying on God. From Ecclesiastes 7:7-9, Jim demonstrates the ways in which patience in such difficult circumstances is better than pride. Speaker: Minister & Senior Pastor, Jim Samra Passage: Ecclesiastes 7:7-9 This was recorded live in Grand Rapids, MI on January 19th, 2025.

In this talk, we give a comprehensive overview of the Path of Devotion:00:00:00 How Bhakti Yoga Works: Vaidhi Bhakti (Devotion with Rules) vs Para Bhakti (Ecstatic Love)00:04:30 The full moon of Bhakti, the scorching sun of Jñāna 00:05:47 An outline of  Swami Vivekananda's "Bhakti Yoga":00:07:10 The definition of Bhakti: " the genuine and earnest quest for God that begins in Love, continues in Love and ends in Love." 00:10:30 The philosophy of Ishvara: the formless pure non-dual Consciousness (Impersonal Absolute), which is the ideal of Jñāna and Buddhism, is exactly the same as the form of God with qualities (Personal God), which is the ideal Bhakti. 00:13:20 Swami Vivekananda's definition of God: unfathomable love. God is Love itself, i.e L.O.V.E Personified. 00:15:00  Bhakti is about realization and for this we need a guru to transmit the wordless, invisible "quickening impulse"00:16:30 Qualifications for aspirants: what kind of a student is required? Pining, patience and perseverance! 00:17:35 Qualifications for teachers: grounded in the spirit of the scriptures, pure in character and teaching for the right reasons (not for material profit)00:19:10 The role of the Avatar in Bhakti Yoga in providing a concrete form for the mind to focus on in Devotion 00:26:03 How mantras work in Devotion (and the meaning of OM) 00:30:34 Technical Difficulties!00:31:32 Technical Difficulties ends...00:34:00 Invocation of Swamiji00:34:23 The Worship of Substitutes and Images (and why its so important)00:47:30 How this idea leads to the Harmony of All Religions 00:49:17 Ishta Nishta, Steadfast Devotion to the Chosen Ideal: while all forms are equally Brahman, we should choose one and dive deep into It without hating any other forms 00:53:19 depth vs breadth in spiritual life 01:02:22 worshipping all deities through your Ishta and worshipping your Ishta through all deities 01:08:00 How to practice Bhakti Yoga, the path of Devotion: the methods and the means.Support the show

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'An Akhanda Bhajan Miracle'! The coming weekend (Nov 9-10) will witness hundreds and thousands world over from various homes and Sai centres enthusiastically participating in the Global Akhanda Bhajan - the 24-hour non-stop singing of His Divine name. Bhajans indeed are the smartest, surest and in fact the easiest way to pull the grace of the Divine to us, Bhagawan reiterated this to us in His several discourses. Mrs Geeta Mohan Ram, whose grandparents came to Bhagawan way back in the 1940s, recalls in this episode of OMS a miraculous incident that happened in the early years of the Akhanda Bhajan movement in Bengaluru that she was witness to. As we listen to her, we can picturise this entire scene in front of our eyes and experience the healing power of Swami cleansing us, within and without.

It's time to get off your ass and yearn. Forget cuffing season, this week Paul Black and Kendra McPherson are prostrate at the altar of longing. How does heartbreak manifest and when does being down bad become grounds for police intervention? We tackle all this and more with the help of our gorgeous anonymised listener submissions, we asked and by god you answered. Follow us across socials @WhoAgreesPod and watch our episodes on YouTube. Thanks as always to our studio sponsor, Irn Bru x Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

This time, Brandt and Eric name a few titles they're waiting patiently for after their debut at Spiel. We share reviews of Gaia Project: The Lost Fleet, Blood on the Clocktower, Flock Together, and La Familia Hort. The d12 of Fate wants to know how we prefer to learn games, and our Doubles Review is the new 2-Player adventure Lord of the Rings: Duel for Middle-Earth. 00:32 - Pining for Spiel 01:22 - Civolution 01:56 - Power Grid Outpost 02:43 - Fishing 03:01 - PAX Unplugged Plans 03:57 - Gaia Project: The Lost Fleet 08:32 - Blood on the Clocktower 14:25 - Flock Together 19:21 - La Familia Hort 25:04 - The Big Roll: Learning (Not Teaching) Games 39:10 - Doubles Review: Lord of the Rings: Duel for Middle-Earth 53:36 - The Legend of Zelda: Echoes of Wisdom 54:37 - Astro Bot ___ Check out our Sponsor: https://grandgamersguild.com Holiday Hijinks Kickstarter: https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/grandgamersguild/holiday-hijinks-collection Support us on Patreon: https://patreon.com/RightBrainRollers Follow us on Facebook: https://facebook.com/groups/914270393090805 Discuss in our BGG forum: https://boardgamegeek.com/guild/4193

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Mike and Ting talk about cruise ship holidays. NOTE: this is the pre-episode warm up chat for Indie Tier List. Contact us: @lostlevelsclub or mike.and.ting@lostlevels.club Show Notes: Pre-Chat MSC Virtuosa - The new cruise ship I Took The First Cruise Since The COVID Cruising Shutdown (YouTube) Bez (dancer) - Wikipedia Haugesund

We asked you to send us stories about places you can no longer visit – and nearly everyone wrote in about a beloved closed restaurant. So today, we hear your stories of places you can no longer EAT.             We still want to hear your stories about other places you can no longer visit (beyond restaurants). Give us a call at 315-992-7902 and leave a message telling us your name and story. Or, record a voice memo and email it to us at hello@atlasobscura.com.  

INTERVIEW: Michael McKeagg from Pining Radiata on new 'Skin' EP + tour by Zac Hoffman on Radio One 91FM Dunedin

Day 2 at the Cabin.By Secretauthor2021, in 5 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.I was just about to confide to him about mine and Madison’s exploits, when both girls joined us at the same time, wearing their oversized t-shirts as nighties.“Good morning, ladies. Coffee?” I greeted.“Oh, yes please,” Becky replied.She walked over to Ryan, put her hand on his back, and gave him a quick peck on the lips.“Morning, babe,” Ryan greeted.As I got up to the kitchen counter, Madison came up behind me, wrapped her arms around my waist, and rested her cheek against my back.“Coffee, babe?” I asked again.“Yes please,” she replied and kissed me on the shoulder.Both girls then pulled a chair out from under the table and sat opposite each other.I grabbed two more cups from the cupboard and poured them each a coffee and placed it in front of them.“Thanks Ad,” they replied in turn.I sat down and joined them all at the table.“So, is every one raring to go this morning?” I asked.“Ugh! I forgot you were a morning person. Need coffee first, enthusiasm later,” Becky groaned into her cup.“What’s a matter Beck’s, did somebody keep you up last night?” I joked, looking over to Ryan and smiling into my cup.“You’re one to talk, I saw what you did to Madison’s chest last night. Trying to write your name were you?”I spat a mouthful of coffee back into my cup and started to laugh uncontrollably. Before Madison and Ryan joined me in laughing.After I calmed down I got up and emptied the remaining contents of my cup in the sink.I headed over to the patio doors and pulled apart the heavy curtains.“Oh wow!” I said loudly.“What?” a Madison replied.“Come and have a look at this.”I opened the patio doors and stepped outside. The other three grabbed their coffee cups and joined me outside.In front of us was a magnificent view of a lake, with a wooden dock extending outwards from the cabin. I walked further ahead and could see two pairs of kayaks on either side of the dock.As I turned around to face the others, I could feel the chill of the morning air, causing the skin on my chest and arms to get goosebumps. It appeared I wasn’t the only one affected by this, both Becky and Madison’s nipples had hardened under their t-shirts.“Shall we go kayaking?” I asked, trying not to stare at their chests.“I’m in,” Ryan replied.“And is that what I think it is?” I said aloud, before the girls had a chance to answer.I hurried over to a large box to the side of Madison and fingered the edge, before lifting up the huge lid.“We have a hot tub!” Madison cried out.“Now we’re talking.” Becky added.I found the control box and switched it on, and it roared into life.“It’ll probably take a while to heat up though,” I said.“It’s okay, we can use it later tonight,” Madison replied.I lowered the lid back down to keep the heat in.“So, showers and explore the lake?” I suggested as a plan of action.We all collectively agreed and went back inside. After one more round of coffees, we got up from the table, everyone appeared to be feeling a lot more perkier now.“Who’s having the first shower?” Becky asked.“I don’t mind, I’ll probably share one with Adam, if it’s quicker.” Madison answered.“Oh yeah, three guesses what you’ll be cleaning.” Becky joked.“Girl, please! You’ll probably be using Ryan’s cock as a toothbrush knowing you.” Madison replied, then proceeding to simulate the actions.We collectively laughed at Madison’s visuals.“Touché Mads! Touché.” Becky responded, with a wide smile on her face.Ryan and I just looked at each other and smiled at the prospect of some shower hi-jinx.I eagerly grabbed Madison’s hand.“Come on then, show me your cleaning techniques then, babe.”We left Becky and Ryan in the kitchen and went to get ready for the shower. A few moments later, we returned with our towels wrapped around us and headed towards the bathroom.Becky wolf whistled as we walked past.Madison jokingly flipped Becky the bird and they both laughed.When we got to the bathroom, I closed the door behind us, and we each hung our towels on the back of the door. Madison slid open the shower door and turned the shower taps on, placing her hand under the spray of water, until it was warm enough to enter.The shower itself wasn’t huge but could fit the both of us. It had a tiled seat on one side, which also housed a few toiletries such as shampoo and shower gel.Madison got in first and I followed closely behind her. She took up most of the water, while I hovered on the outskirts, every so often changing places with her.Madison squeezed some of the shower gel on to her hands and asked me to turn around. She began washing my back, her hands moving in circular motions, causing the shower gel to foam up and slowly made her way further down my back, until she reached my buttocks.From there she pressed her body against mine and her hands found their way around my hips and to the front.She held my cock in her hand, delicately washing it and gently pulling my foreskin back and tracing her thumb around the head of my rapidly hardening cock.“Is it clean enough now?” She asked.“Hmm, I think I could do with a few more minutes,” I joked.“Oh, so you want the intensive clean then,” she replied, turning me around to face her again.She ran her hands over her wet hair moving the stray strands clinging her to her face and dropped to her knees.She jerked me a couple of times, before taking me in her mouth, holding on to my ass for support. I raised my hands and clasped them behind my head, enjoying the sensation.Madison was just getting into the swing of things, when the shower door suddenly slid open.“Busted!” shouted Becky, she pointed her phone at Madison’s face and the camera flash lit up the shower.Madison screamed and gestured, but with me still in her mouth. All I could feel was a tingling sensation as the reverberation pleasurably travelled down the length of my cock.“Didn’t your mother tell you not to speak with your mouthful, Mads!” Becky said hysterically laughing.Madison clawed for the shower door and slid it back, while Becky ran out of the bathroom with her prize photo.She pulled me out of her mouth, to talk.“Oh, it’s on now,” she said, quickly wiping the water from her face.I looked down at her and jokingly made a puppy whining noise, because she stopped.“Sorry babe, where was I?”She took me in her mouth again and continued.I could steadily feel the pleasure growing and myself getting closer and closer to climax, when Madison stopped with her mouth and switched to her hand and jerked me, every so often rubbing the tip of my cock around her wet nipples.“Fuck, that feels good, Mad,” I moaned out.“Yeah, you like that, babe?”She squeezed tighter and jerked faster and unable to hold back anymore, I shot my load across her chest and watched as the water washed it away between her breasts and down her stomachI offered my hand, helping her to her feet. When she rose, I quickly moved in to kiss her, slipping my tongue into her mouth.As we sensuously kissed she grabbed one of my hands, and slowly turned her body around, breaking the kiss. She raised a leg on to the tiled seat and directed the hand she was still holding between her legs and leaning her head back on to my chest.“I think I need a bit of attention now,” she whispered.I rubbed my fingers over her wet mound, and she moaned softly. The steam from the shower filled the room and clung to our skin, causing Madison’s skin to appear shiny in the light.I diligently worked her clit with my fingers, rubbing, circling, flicking and every so often slipping my finger inside of her. Her heavy exhales causing the steam to swirl around above us.I stopped, much to Madison’s surprise.“Aww, Babe, don’t stop, I was nearly there,” she whispered in my ear.“I know, but I want to try something. Try sitting down.” I instructed.She sat down facing me and I dropped to my knees, I pried her legs apart, so they were wide open and I buried my face between her legs.“Oh Jesus,” she cried out as I began to attack her clit with my tongue.She ran both her hands through my wet hair and clutched at it, pulling me deeper in to her.“Umm, that’s the spot, babe, right there,” she directed.“Oh, oh, yeah, Umm!”She was pulling my head in to her so tightly, I could barely breathe. I knew I had to get her to orgasm quickly otherwise I’d surely pass out.I upped my tempo and began lashing my tongue so quickly it hurt.Madison’s legs clamped around my head tightly, she practically rode my face as she approached her orgasm.I could only hear muffled screams as her hands desperately clutched at the walls, her fingers splayed wide as she came.Her legs slowly loosened and my face was free. I immediately pulled back, and took in a sharp intake of air. My lips, chin and jaw all sore from the work out.Madison looked at my reddened face and cupped it with her hands.“I’m so sorry if I squeezed too tightly, babe, but you were just too damn good at that, I couldn’t help myself.”I grabbed on to her knee and lifted myself up and ran my face under the water.We finished cleaning up and turned off the shower. I stepped out first and grabbed my towel from the door and patted myself dry, before wrapping it around my waist. I then passed Madison her towel. She wrapped it around her body and tucked it in at her chest.I opened the bathroom door and we both left to head to the bedroom to get dressed.Becky was sitting on the sofa with Ryan, with both of them looking at her phone.“You better not be showing Ryan that picture you took, missy!”“Too late,” she replied.“Let me see it,” Madison demanded.Becky turned her phone and waved it around, toying with Madison.A picture of Madison on her knees, with her mouth full of my cock, and exposing the side of her breast, with just a hint of her nipple filled the screen.“You better delete that, right now!” Madison playfully insisted.“Aww, but I was going to make it my new lock screen.” Becky joked.“Don’t you mean cock screen.” Ryan quipped.I snorted with laughter at Ryan’s joke.“Give it here,” Madison begged.“No way,” Becky replied, holding the phone out of reach and teasing her.Madison leaned forward trying to get the phone and fell on top of Becky and Ryan.They were laughing hysterically as Madison tried to clamber over them both to reach the phone.I stood there watching this ludicrous display unfold in front of me, when I noticed that her towel was shifting around quite a bit. It was then the inevitable happened. As she tried to pull herself up, her towel opened and she ended up flashing her breasts at Becky and Ryan.Ryan’s eyes widened as he caught a glimpse of her perfect pair.Madison grasped at her towel to cover herself up, before giving up on retrieving the phone and composing herself.“Ahem, sorry about that, Ryan. I didn’t mean to give you an eyeful there,” she said apologizing.“I… I didn’t mind.”Becky nudged his arm.“As for you Miss Becky Moore, I hope you know, I’ll be getting my revenge on you. I don’t know how yet, but it’s coming,” Madison said trying to keep a straight face.“Come Adam, we have revenge to plot!” Madison announced over-dramatically.She grabbed my arm and theatrically we stormed off to our bedroom.As we finished getting dressed, Becky and Ryan slipped into the shower. I could see Madison plotting of ways to get back at Becky.I plonked myself down on the sofa and watched as Madison snuck over to the bathroom. She tried the door, but this time it was locked. Becky clearly saw this coming.“Damn it!” Madison yelled and then joined me on the sofa.“Come on now Mads, she could see that coming a mile away. You’ve got to play the long game. Her guard is going to be up now,” I joked.“Yeah, I guess,” Madison replied, before picking up an old magazine from the coffee table and opening it.She quietly red through each page, licking the tip of her finger and turning the corner of each page she finished.Twenty minutes passed before Becky and Ryan finally emerged from the bathroom, each wearing a towel.Madison looked up from her magazine.“Nice shower?” She asked.“Lovely, thank you.”Becky carried on walking, when Madison called out.“Oh, um, Becks’, you’ve got a little spunk on your chin.” Madison said all seriously.Becky started wiping at her chin.“Gotcha!” she said with a little smirk and returned to her magazine.“Funny,” she called back, before turning to Ryan and asking him.“I don’t have anything left on my chin, do I?”“No, it’s all clean, babe.” He replied, reassuringly brushing her chin with his thumb.I shook my head, laughing to myself.They left the room and when they came back, they were all dressed and ready to go.Madison put her magazine down and we both got up from the sofa.“Right then, shall we hit the lake?” I asked the group.We all ventured outside onto the deck and eyed up the bright orange kayaks on either side of the dock.There were life jackets in each one, so I bent down, kneeling on the wooden boards of the dock and grabbed one from the kayak closest to me and held it up for Madison to put it on.She slipped her arms in, and I fastened the buckles around the front for her.Ryan copied me and did the same for Becky, and we both put our own jackets on.I helped Madison into her kayak and handed her the long blue paddle, before untying the weathered rope that was holding the kayak to the dock. Ryan made sure Becky was sorted and we both hopped into ours.We cleared the dock and drifted for a bit.“Um, guys?” Becky called out, “How do you get this thing to go in a straight line?”We all looked in Becky’s direction to see her going around in circles, causing us all to laugh.“Stop laughing you guys,” she said, starting to laugh herself.She used her paddle to splash water at us all, in retaliation for laughing, which ended up in a water fight between all of us.When we eventually calmed down from the play fighting, we coached Becky on how to paddle and we all set off.We spent the whole afternoon exploring around the lake, before returning back to the cabin for a well-earned rest.We tied up the kayaks, freshened up and all ate lunch together at the kitchen table.As evening approached, we all stood outside and watched the sun go down, whilst drinking a bottle of beer.As the sky got darker, Madison turned the deck lights on, transforming the ambiance to a warm and inviting glow, casting soft shadows across the deck.Madison stood by the hot tub.“Hot tub anyone?” she asked.“I just remembered, I didn’t actually bring any swim wear, Mads,” Becky replied.We all looked at each other.“I don’t think any of us did, did we?” I added.“Do we need them?” Madison casually replied.We all looked at each other again.“What, like everyone get naked?” Ryan said, hesitantly.“I mean, we’re all friends here, right? And it’s nothing we haven’t seen before?”Ryan looked at Becky as if to take her lead.“Well, I’m game if you are,” Becky added.I lifted the lid off the hot tub and the steam plumed up in to the air.“Well, it’s definitely warm enough.” I said, dipping my hands in the water.“So, are we doing this?” Madison asked again.“Yeah, come on, it’ll be a laugh,” Becky replied.Madison, who was wearing one of her summer dresses was the first to make a move. Grabbing the hem of her dress, she pulled it over her head to reveal her matching bra and panties.“Come on you lot. I’m not doing this on my own.” She said, as we all watched her continue to undress.Becky was next, then Ryan and I took off our t-shirts. Madison was ahead of us and took off her bra and panties. I could see Ryan’s eyes scanning Madison’ naked body.Together, the girls were quickest to get naked and left two piles of clothes on the deck and climbed into the hot tub.“Umm!” Madison said, sinking her body into the warm water.“Well, come on then you two,” Becky coaxed.“It’s not like we haven’t seen your tinkles before,” she joked, wiggling her index finger like a worm.Of course it was true, Becky had seen enough of me naked during our threesome after all, but I wasn’t too sure if Ryan knew that already.I pulled my shorts and underwear off in one go, exposing myself to the girls and climbed in.With the three of us in, we all waited for Ryan to join us.“Fuck it,” he said and pulled down his shorts and underwear.While I was grower, Ryan was definitely a shower, his long cock dangled between his legs as he climbed into the hot tub. I could see both girls immediately fix on it as he climbed in.With us all settled in to the relaxing warm water, we passed the time talking, every so often, sending one person out to get more beer from the fridge.“I know, we should play a game,” Becky suggested.“A game? like what?” I asked.“How about truth or dare!” she suggested.“Come on, that’s a kid’s game,” I replied.“What if we make it a little more adult and anything goes, we’ll call it Truth or Dare: Hot tub edition,” Madison jokingly suggested.We all looked at Madison, intrigued by her suggestion.“Well, I like the sound of this. Boys?” Becky added.“Okay. We’re in,” I said, speaking for Ryan.“Okay, okay. Who wants to go first?” Becky asked.“Shall we go clockwise from me?” Madison suggested.“Okay, so I’ll answer first,” Becky confirmed.“Okay Beck’s, truth or dare?”“Um, truth.”Madiso

Adam and Madison take Becky and Ryan to the cabin.By Secretauthor2021, in 5 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.As 6:30pm approached, I sat patiently on my bed, legs crossed in the lotus style. Madison had arranged to FaceTime me, and I eagerly awaited her call.She had gone away on holiday for the week to visit family, making each day feel like an eternity. I missed her so much – it marked the longest time we’d been apart since we started dating.I watched, or rather willed, the time on my phone to transition from 6:29 to 6:30. As the next minute arrived, the digits seamlessly shifted from twenty-nine to thirty.A picture of Madison’s beautiful face, along with her name, lit up my screen, and the phone started to ring. I answered immediately.“Hey babe,” I greeted, trying to hold the phone steady in front of me.A pixelated view of her face appeared, before eventually becoming clearer.“Hey babe,” she replied, giving me a little wave.“How’s the holiday going?” I asked.“Oh, you know, not bad. Missing you like crazy though.”“I’m missing you too. Not being with you is driving me nuts. When will you be back again?”“Aww babe, don’t worry, I’ll be back for your birthday, I promise.”“I don’t care about my birthday; I just want to see you again.”“It’s only a few more days, and then I’m all yours. The birthday boy can have anything he wants then.”“Anything?”“Yep, anything.”“That does sound good, but what do I want?” I said tapping my chin with my finger.“Well, I’m sure you can use your imagination.”“Ooh! I’ve just thought of a few things.”“I bet you have, and let me guess, it doesn’t involve wearing much?”“How did you know?”She laughed at my predictability.“Speaking of which…” she began to say.“I’ve been so horny, these last few days, I might just jump on you, the second I see you.”“It must be all that country air, but I’ll brace myself,” I joked.“I’ve thought about, you know…” she said gesturing her head downwards.“But I’m sharing a room with my niece, so it’s not really practical.”“Where is she now?”“Well, actually come to mention it, I’m on my own. Everyone went grocery shopping for food for this evening.”“Well, why don’t you, you know, take care of it now?” I suggested.“What, like over the phone?”“Yeah, yeah.” I said egging her on.“Well, I’ll do it, if you do it with me.”“Okay, fairs fair.”“How do you want to start?”“Maybe, take you top off?”“Missing the girls I see.”“Oh yes.”“Okay, just a sec, let me put the phone down here… and…”I watched as the camera image wobbled, showing glimpses of a girls bedroom, the white ceiling, the walls decorated with posters, before Madison came back into view.“Can you see me okay?” she asked.“Yep, every beautiful inch of you.”I watched as Madison pulled off her top and unhooked her bra. She walked closer to the camera and gave me a little shimmy.“There, can you see them?”She held her breasts and pushed them up.“Oh yes, there’s my girls.” I said smiling.“Now your turn. Drop ‘em soldier!”“Yes ma'am,” I replied, giving her a mock salute.“…I just need to prop this up on something.”I placed my phone against the footboard of my bed, angling it upwards. I shuffled backwards until I was in focus.“Can you see me?” I asked.“Yeah. Now show me the goods, hot stuff.”I unbuttoned my trousers, and slid my hand in to my underwear and pulled out my flaccid cock.“Now play with it. Make it big for me.” Madison asked.I started to play with it, shaking it from the base, then stroking it to get it bigger.“Is this good? Do you like this?”“Yeah, that’s good,” she replied.I could see her arm moving up and down.“Wait, have you started already?”“Oh yes!”Madison wasted no time, in starting to play with herself.“Can I see?” I asked.“Sure. I’ll just make it easier for you. Two secs.”When the picture came back in to view, it appeared that Madison had removed her trousers and underwear. I watched as she placed one foot on the bed, to open herself up a bit and slid her fingers between her legs.“How’s this?”“Now that is hot!” I replied.“Yeah, you like it when I rub my cunt, does it get you nice and hard,” Madison asked sexily.I nodded in response. I had never heard Madison speak dirty before. It was such an unexpected turn-on.“Ad, it doesn’t work if you don’t say anything back.”“Oh shit, sorry, of course.”I quickly tried to think of something to say.“My cock is so hard, looking at your beautiful cunt.”“Umm, I’m so wet thinking about your thick cock. I want it inside of me so bad,” she continued.“I want to bend you over and make you feel every inch.”“Yes! I want to ride that cock all night long.”The conversation was getting pretty explicit and I was fully hard now, stroking my cock for Madison and getting off on her dirty talk.Suddenly, my bedroom door swung open and my mom entered the room.“What do you want for dinner tonigh… oh my good heavens, I, I.”She shielded her eyes with her hand and hurriedly backed out of the room, closing the bedroom door behind her.I jumped up after her, my cock wagging as I did.“Mom!” I called out.“It’s not what you think, I was just checking something.” I lied, as she scurried down the stairs.I went back into my room and sat down on my bed and buried my face in my hands.“What happened?” she asked.“My mom, she… she caught me.”“She just walked into the room, asked me what I wanted for dinner and caught me, you know, stroking it.”I watched as Madison covered her mouth and started laughing uncontrollably.“It’s not funny, Mads!”“I’m sorry, but it is, it’s so funny.”She burst out laughing, her face turning red from laughing so much.“I can’t wait to move out.” I muttered under my breath.“Oh babe,” she sighed, starting to calm down a bit, dabbing the laughter tears from her eyes.“I guess the moment’s gone now, hasn’t it?” I said somewhat dejected.“Yeah, sorry babe, but don’t worry, I’ll be back soon and we can pick up where we left off. I promise.”“That’s if I haven’t died of embarrassment before then.”“Look, I’ll call you back same time tomorrow. Love you.”She blew me a kiss.“Love you.” I replied, blowing one back.The screen went black as she ended the call.I looked down at my rapidly softening cock, disappointed, before tucking it back in to my underwear and doing up my trousers.After our incident, my mom and I avoided each other for a while, the awkwardness too much for either of us to bear.Thankfully, the next few days flew by, and today was Madison’s return from her holiday. It also happened to be my nineteenth birthday. Although, I was way more excited about seeing Madison.I laid there in bed, my arms folded above the covers, staring blankly at the ceiling. I hadn’t fully come around when there was a knock on the bedroom door.“Adam, are you up yet?” My mom called out.“Yeah,” I replied.“Are you decent, can I come in?”Ever since she caught me, she had now been extra cautious about coming into my room.“Yes.”I watched the door slowly open, and my mom poke her head through.“You’re not doing anything are you? Because I can come back later if you are.”“No, mom!” I replied exasperated.I’m sure she thinks that’s all I do when I’m in my bedroom now.“Good. I’m coming in,” she announced.“Happy birthday! My special little boy.”“Mom! I’m nineteen, I’m not little.”“You’ll always be little to me. Now go get dressed. Your father and I have a surprise for you.”“A surprise? What is it?” I replied, sitting up on my elbows.“You’ll have to get dressed to find out.”“Fine, I’ll be down in fifteen minutes.”“I’ll have your breakfast waiting.”My mom left me to it and disappeared back down the stairs.I dragged myself out of bed and went to have a shower and get dressed. I could smell the bacon from the top of the stairs and followed that delicious scent all the way to the kitchen.My dad, sat at the table and looked up from his paper as I walked in.“Morning, birthday boy!”“Morning dad.” I replied.My mom was busy at the stove, cooking strips of bacon.There were a few birthday cards on the table with my name on it, no doubt from my relatives.I sat myself down at the kitchen table opposite my dad and started to open the cards one by one.By the time I had finished, I had a nice little stack of cash beside me.My dad whistled.“Guess dinner’s on you tonight then,” he joked.My mom placed a cooked breakfast in front of me and my father and we tucked in.I had just finished my food when a small navy-colored box with a white ribbon slid its way across the table and into my field of vision.“Happy birthday, Adam,” they both said smiling.I picked up the small box, intrigued by what could be inside.I carefully removed the lid and inside was a car key.I looked up from the box to my parents’ expectant faces.“She’s outside,” my dad said.I paused for a moment, almost in shock at what he just said.I then slid my chair back and rushed to the front door, my parents doing their best to keep up with me.As I opened the door, I could see her. Parked next to my parents car was a 2012 black Jeep Wrangler.“No way. No freaking way!” I cried out in excitement.“Yes way, son, she’s all yours,” my mom replied.“We thought as you’ll be going to college soon, you’ll be needing some transport. She’s got a few thousand miles already logged on the clock, but she’s in good condition,” my dad added.“Oh my god you guys, I’m stunned. I can’t believe it. I can’t wait to show Mads.”As if she heard her name, my phone chimed from my pocket. I took it out and there was a message from Madison.“I’m back, can’t wait to see you. x.”Followed quickly by a second message,“Happy birthday BTW x.”I looked up from my phone and at my parents.“It’s from Madison, she’s back.”“Go on, go see your girlfriend.”I hugged them both tightly and hurried to put my trainers on, before jumping into my new car.I waved to my parents, who were still standing by the front door and reversed out of the drive and made my way to Madison’s.I couldn’t believe it - I’ve got a car, freedom!Needless to say, I got to her house in record time.As I parked outside, I pulled out my phone and quickly messaged Madison.“I’m outside, come see me x.”I waited a moment, and watched as the front door opened and Madison appeared.I beeped the horn and she came running towards the car. She was wearing a low cut, knee length floral summer dress, that rippled in the breeze as she ran. She looked stunning.I quickly got out of the car to meet her, and she jumped on me, wrapping her legs around my waist and gave me a massive kiss.I spun her around, before lowering her back to her feet.“I’ve missed you!”“I’ve missed you too, babe,” I replied.“Don’t tell me this is yours?” Madison asked, looking past me and at the car.“It most certainly is. What do you think?” I said proudly.“I love it! So, you going to take me for a ride or what?”I raised an eyebrow, and she knew exactly what I meant and playfully slapped me on the arm.“Come on then, get in.”Madison hurried over to the opposite side of the car and got in the passenger seat.“Let’s go,” she said drumming on the dashboard.“Go where?” I asked.“Anywhere, just drive, babe.”I put the car in to drive and drove off. I wasn’t sure exactly where I was going, we were just cruising around and catching up.Madison played with the radio, finding us some good music to listen to, before telling me all about her holiday, what she got up to and how much she enjoyed seeing her relatives.It was so good to hear her talk and to be around her again. Her being away, was like a part of me was missing.“I’m so glad you’re back.” I said glancing across to her and smiling. I felt whole again.“A week was too long,” she replied, affectionately stroking my thigh and leaving her hand there.“Why don’t we take the scenic route, here take a left up here,” she then suggested.The road slowly transitioned from a built-up urban area to a more country route. The rows of houses were soon replaced with rows of tall trees.I felt Madison’s hand slowly move its way up my leg. My eyes darted between the road and her hand.“I think, if I remember correctly, we have some unfinished business to take care of,” she said, her hand now resting over my crotch.“Oh, we do, don’t we,” I replied.“We do,” she replied smiling.She glanced back at the seats behind us, the windows blacked out with privacy glass.“Why don’t you pull over? Look, there’s a little side road there, in between those trees.”I indicated to turn, not sure why, considering there were no other cars to be seen. We continued down a small dirt road before eventually reaching an opening in a secluded spot and parked.The trees towered all around us, and with the engine off, you could hear all the birds chirping in the background.We both took a moment to admire the tranquility of our surroundings before turning to look at each other.Before we knew it, our heads had drifted towards each other, and we began to make out. Our hands scouring each other's bodies.Madison stopped kissing.“So, how about we christen this thing. Back seat?”I gave her a big smile and nodded. We both quickly got out of the car to fold our seats down, so we could get in the back.As I settled onto the back seat, Madison swiftly went for my trouser button, opening them with an intensity I had never seen before.She helped me pull my trousers and underwear as far as my knees, before grabbing my cock and fondling it, working it to get me hard.There wasn’t that much room in the back, so I found myself wedged tightly in the corner. Madison, however, went low, her head now in my lap as she started to suck my cock.I held onto to the back of head, as her mouth slid from top to bottom.“Umm, Fuck, this feels so good.” I murmured softly.This was so fucking hot, she was really going for it. Swapping between her mouth and her hands.She stopped abruptly.“Here, sit in the middle.”She stood up as best she could, her head hitting the roof as she hunched over, before lifting up her dress and pulling her panties down. I helped her step out of them, then as soon as her legs were free, she straddled me sliding her knees as far apart as she could, lowering herself on to my cock.I couldn’t see anything as her dress covered everything, but I could sure as fuck feel it. Her mound was moist as my head pushed apart her lips. She teased me for a moment, riding just the tip. Then lowering herself down further. I could feel I was completely inside of her now.She gasped with pleasure, reaching out on to the back seat head rests and grabbing them, allowing her to rock on my lap.“Umm, that feels so good, babe. I’ve missed your cock so much.”I slipped my hands under her dress and grabbed on to her ass and let her ride me. The car started to gently rock as she started to ride me harder and the windows began to mist up, from all the heavy breathing.“God, you feel so good inside of me. Do you like it when I ride your thick cock.”“I love it, your cunt feels so wet.” I replied.This was all Madison now; she was running the show. I watched her face constantly change, one moment she’d close her eyes and bite her bottom lip, then her mouth would open as if she wanted to scream and then she’d open her eyes and look directly at me, giving me a look I knew meant she loved me.“Umm, I’m gonna cum,” she whispered out between labored breaths.“Cum inside me, babe. I want your cum inside me.”She let out a cry, a combination of my cock swelling, and her muscles constricting was enough for us to orgasm together. My cock pulsed inside of her, unloading my warm seed, she groaned with every pulse. Finally, she put her hands on each side of my face and kissed me, sucking on my tongue, before pulling away.“Happy Birthday, babe,” she whispered.I sat there stunned. The sex, the dirty talk, was so fucking hot it blew me away.Madison climbed off me and put her panties back on, while I lifted my hips and backside to pull up my underwear and trousers.Madison sat beside me, and I put my arm around her.“Now that you have a car, we should go somewhere,” she suggested, affectionately stroking my thigh and leaning into me.“Definitely, where do you want to go?” I asked.“Ooh, I just remembered. When I was away, I talked to one of my uncles, and he mentioned having a cabin or lodge that I could borrow anytime. It sounded really nice.”“Okay, well, if you sort it out with him, we can go away for the weekend.”“We can even ask Becky and her new boyfriend Ryan if they want to come. Unless you want it to be just the two of us?”“I don’t mind.”&ldq

Becky Is Not A Chaperone.By Secretauthor2021, in 5 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.I continued for another hour and a half before finally calling it a day. The garden was looking great, and Mrs. Taylor was extremely grateful. I even got a “looks good” response from Mr. Taylor – definite progress.“Would it be okay if I used your shower to clean up?” I asked Mrs. Taylor.“Of course, dear. There should be fresh towels already out.”“Lovely, thanks, Mrs. Taylor.”I was just about to go up the stairs when Madison and Becky were coming down in the opposite direction.“Becky is just going home to get ready for tonight.”“Oh, okay. See you again, Becky,” I said, then turning to Madison, “I’m just going to have a quick shower, and I’ll be right with you.”“Okay, I’ll be up in a sec.”I left them at the foot of the stairs as I went to take a shower.After around ten minutes, I left the bathroom and went to Madison’s bedroom to get changed.Madison was sitting on her bed, flicking through her phone, when I walked in.“Hey babe,” I said before closing the door behind me.“Oh hey, do you have a minute?”“For you, always.”I sat down on the side of the bed, my towel tucked around my waist.“Is everything okay?” I then asked.“Yeah, all is good. I just wanted to ask you something. Well, it’s more of a favor, really.”“Okay! This is sounding ominous.”“Well, remember I said Becky was feeling a bit down.”“Yes.”“Well, I didn’t fully explain her situation. If I tell you, you have to promise not to breathe a word to anyone.”“Okay, I promise.”She took a deep breath.“God, I can’t believe I’m going to tell you this.”“Tell me what?” I urged.“Well, she hates the fact she’s still a virgin. Like, really hates it, and she doesn’t want to, in her words, be the only one in the entire year that hasn’t been laid yet.”“Okay,” I said, wondering where she was going with this.“In her head, it’s like being the last one to be picked in Phys Ed. The one no one really wants on their team. It’s really affecting her self-esteem.”That, I could relate to. It was never a nice feeling to be picked last. In fact, at that point, you’re not even picked; you’re what they’re left with.“Okay… so if she’s that desperate, I’m sure someone will oblige.”“That’s the problem. She can’t find anyone she likes, and on top of that, she doesn’t want to come across as desperate in case someone takes advantage or accuses her of being a slut for throwing herself at guys.”“Huh, quite the dilemma Becky has. But why are you telling me all this?”“You know how you said I was a good friend.”“Yes,” I replied.“Well, we were talking, and I might have mentioned how we started off, and how great the sex is.”“Okay,” I said still waiting for Madison, to get to the point.“Oh, fuck it, I’ll just come out and say it. Will you take Becky’s virginity?”“Um, what now?” I said completely dumbfounded by what she just said.“Will you have sex with Becky? This one time, as a favor for me.”“Me? Do you realize, what you’re asking?”“I do, and I thought about it, and I know this is a big ask, it’s just, this sort of makes sense, plus we can be discreet about it.”“A big ask! You’re asking me to sleep with another woman, how can you be so cool about this?”“She’s my best friend, you’re my boyfriend, I trust you both explicitly. Besides, someone who is as good as you at sex - it would be mean to keep you all to myself,” she said trying to appeal to my ego.“And what would you be doing, while all this was going on?”“I don’t know, what would you like me to be doing?”I took a moment to think about it.“Can you get involved?”“What, like a threesome?” she replied.“Yeah, a threesome makes much more sense to me. A one-on-one with Becky would just feel like cheating on you, and I’m not comfortable with that.”Madison started to come around to my suggestion.“Okay, I can do that, but the main focus has to be on Becky, though.”“I’d rather focus on you.”“I know, babe, but she really needs this.”“And this isn’t some elaborate joke or test designed to trap boyfriends?”“Nope.”“Still, I don’t know about this,” I replied, still feeling skeptical about the whole thing.Madison then sloped off the bed and onto the floor, kneeling in front of me, looking up at me.“How about…” she began to say, then moving her hand beneath my towel, up my leg and running her fingers along the head of my cock.“I convince you.”I looked down at her eager face, as my cock twitched from her touch.“Okay, okay, but it’s still a big ask.” I replied.“Hmm, okay, how about this? You do this for me, and I’ll let you try that thing we talked about the other day.”“Wait, seriously?” I said, my face lighting up.“Uh huh.”Madison and I had talked on and off about trying anal for a while, but I couldn’t quite get her to try it. Her ass was simply too amazing to ignore, and something I had fantasized about for a while now.“Fine, I’ll do it, but I’m doing this for you okay, not Becky.”“Thanks Ad, you’re the best boyfriend ever. I better call Becky and let her know the good news.Madison tried to get to her feet, when I coughed to get her attention. She turned to look at me and I motioned with my eyes downwards."Oh right, sorry. I’m sure Becky can wait a few more minutes.”Madison untucked the towel from my waist and opened it. I had already started to get hard, just thinking about what Madison had offered me.She grabbed my cock and started to slowly jerk it, my cock continuing to harden in her soft hand. Teasingly, she licked the underside of my now swollen cock, then began planting kisses along the side until she reached the tip. It was then she took me in her mouth.God this felt so good, the feel of her lips, the warm, wet embrace of her mouth, the way she moved her tongue and swirled it around my head.Madison’s head bobbed up and down in a steady rhythm now.As my mind drifted away in a sea of bliss, it suddenly dawned on me, that I’d actually be having a threesome with my girlfriend and her best friend. Isn’t this what every boy dreams of? I had only ever had sex with one person and now Madison was offering Becky up on a plate.Fuck me this was crazy, but then again it was crazy when Madison and I hooked up the first time and look at us now.As I felt my orgasm rapidly approaching, I tapped the top of Madison’s head as a courtesy to warn her what was coming.She continued to go at, until I couldn’t hold back any longer.“Oh! Oh! Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I cried out as quietly as I could as not to alert her parents. Madison continued to work my cock as I came, her lips securely locked around my cock, until I finished completely.Madison took a moment to swallow, before speaking.“Okay, so are we good now?” She said with a cute little smile, then proceeding to dab the corners of her mouth with my towel, almost as if she had just finished a delicious meal at a fancy restaurant.At this point, I would happily have given her all my vital organs had she asked for them.“Yes, we’re good.” I said exhaling deeply.“Cool.”I had to give it to Madison, she certainly was prepared to go the extra mile for her friends.I helped her get to her feet, by offering her my hand.“Damn!”“What is it?” I replied.“I’m kind of in the mood now.”“Well, you’re going to have to give me at least ten minutes.”She then sighed as she thought of another blocker.“We can’t,” she said somewhat disappointed. “My parents are downstairs. Rain check?”“Definitely. Here, why don’t you call Becky.” I said, handing over her phone.Madison took the phone from my hand, then swooped in for a quick kiss.“Thanks babe.”Unlocking her phone, she went to her contacts and tapped on Becky’s name. She waited a moment, then Becky answered.Once again I was left to hear only one half of the conversation.“Hey Girl, I just spoke to Adam, and we are a go.”I could hear Becky’s excited scream through the phone.“Uh huh, yeah, I know.”“He does have one condition though. How do you feel about it being a threesome?”“Of course with me, silly. I’m not just rounding up people for you to have sex with. I’m not some sort of madam, although I do like the sound of that.”“Yeah! Madam Madison,” she said laughing down the phone, “it has a certain ring to it.”“Uh huh, I know. It’ll be like that time in summer camp remember, except a lot naughtier.”I could hear them both laughing now. I however, had to make a mental note to come back to that one.“Anyway, I’ll leave you to prepare, and I’ll see you tonight. Later Becks.”Madison hung up and then looked at me.“Guess we’re having a threesome then.”“Well, there’s a sentence I’d never thought I’d hear.” I replied, still somewhat in disbelief.“So, what’s the plan exactly?” I added.“Becky’s coming round at 8pm for the quote, unquote sleep over.”“And what about me, there’s no way your dad is going to let me stay after dark.”“Well, what he doesn’t know won’t harm him, will it. It’s date night tonight, so he’s taking mom out, so they’ll be gone for a while.”“And then?”“Then the fun starts.” She said with a mischievous smile.Madison appeared to be well up for this.I carried on getting dressed, thinking about the threesome. How does it work exactly? Who does what? I can only cum once at the end of the day. Although, I guess I’d have to save that for Becky in this instance.I had to get going and I could see on Madison’s face, that she was deep in planning mode, so now was a good time to leave her to it.“I’ll be off then,” I announced.“Okay babe, I’ll see you….” she kissed me on the lips, “and you, later,” she continued, grabbing my crotch.“I’m probably going to go to Becky’s now and give her a hand.”I turned my wrist to look at my watch.“You’ve got like eight hours, babe.”“I know, but it’s a gonna be a big night for her, and us girls need time to prepare.”“Well, I’ll leave you to it. Just message me when it’s safe to come over.”I left Madison to it and went downstairs, making sure to say goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Taylor.On the walk home, I wondered if there was anything I could do to prepare for tonight, wondering if I should look at some ‘tutorials’ on the internet perhaps.I also started to think about Becky, and how I was going to see her naked for the first time, and she was going to see me.I’d never really thought about her in any kind of sexual way before. I only had eyes for Madison. I mean, sure, she was a pretty girl, but she didn’t have the same oomph as Madison. It was literally the thought of Madison that got me up in the morning, if you catch my drift.As I got home, I was feeling a bit hungry, so headed into the kitchen.My mom was at the sink doing the dishes.“Hey mom,” I said sitting myself down on the stool by the breakfast bar.“Oh hey Adam, are you hungry? I can make you a sandwich.”“Yes, please.”My mom finished the last of the dishes and dried her hands on the towel.“So, how’s your day been, so far?” she asked, grabbing the sandwich meats from the fridge and then bread from the bread bin.“It’s been okay.”“Are you sure? you seem a bit distant.”“Something on your mind, son? Do you want to talk about it?”“God no,” I blurted out rather abruptly.My mom was taken aback by my bluntness, so I quickly apologized.“Sorry mom, I didn’t mean to say it like that. I’m fine really.”My mom finished making the sandwich and handed me the plate.“Is it about, you know S E X?” She said spelling it out.“Because if it is, I can get your father.”She took a deep breath, ready to shout out my dad’s name, when I quickly cut her off.“Mom! it’s not about that. Shush! No need to call dad.”“Well, if you’re sure. You know you can always talk to us about anything.”While I appreciated her offer, there was no way I was talking this one out with her or my dad.“Honestly, I’m fine mom. No need to worry. I’m going to take my sandwich up to my room.”“Okay dear, don’t forget to bring the plate down afterwards. I’ll see you later.”As I carried my sandwich upstairs, I couldn’t help but think how remarkably accurate my mom’s instincts were. I guess mother’s really do know best.I sat on my bed and took a big bite out of my sandwich. As I chewed, I tried to visualize what it would be like in my head.I thought about Madison and her rocking body, kneeling on the bed. Then I added Becky next to her, not sure what she looked like naked, so I had to improvise.Then the idea of the pillow fight popped into my head, the two girls bouncing up and down on the bed in slow motion, hitting each other with pillows, with an explosion of feathers everywhere, and jiggling, so much jiggling.I found myself smiling at the thought of it, this was shaping up to be quite a good fantasy I thought to myself.Before I knew it, the sandwich was finished, and I had just eased back on to my pillow. I’ll just sit back and picture it some more, I thought.In mere moments, I had fallen asleep. The yard work must have really taken it out of me, as when I woke up it was 7pm.Feeling a bit groggy, I decided to have a shower to wake me up.With the shower done, I found myself waiting for the call. I suddenly started to get very anxious about it. Talking about it was one thing, but actually going through with it was another.I needed a distraction to stop me from overthinking it, so I decided to play one of the games on my Xbox. Just as I was getting into it, my phone chimed. It was a message from Madison.I paused the game and looked at my phone.From: Mads“They’ve just left, you can come over now xx”This was it, time to shine, I thought.I turned the console off, put my trainers on and headed out the door, yelling “I’m going out, be back later,” as I left.As I made my way to Madison’s I could feel my nerves kicking in. I hadn’t felt like this, since the early days with Madison. Now, it wasn’t one girl I had to worry about pleasing but two.As Madison said to Becky on the phone, this was so wild. I mean a threesome, me? I never thought stuff like this would happen to a guy like me.Madison’s front door was now mere feet away. I slowly approached, mentally psyching myself up and then knocked on her door.Within seconds, Madison had answered, she was wearing her fluffy pink dressing gown.“Hey babe,” she greeted, giving me a quick kiss on the lips.“Hey.”“Becky’s upstairs; do you want a drink before we go up?”“Sure, thanks.”I followed Madison into the kitchen.“So, this is it? Our first threesome,” I said, as she grabbed a glass from the cupboard.“I know, crazy right. But don’t forget the focus of tonight is Becky, you and I will have plenty of opportunities for a one on one, so don’t worry about me so much, okay?”She filled the glass with water and handed it to me.“You’re the boss.”I gulped the water down quickly, something that Madison picked up on.“You’re not nervous, are you?”“A little,” I replied, and put the empty glass on the counter.“Don’t worry about it, I’ll make sure you’re properly taken care of,” she said smiling.She gently pushed me against the kitchen unit and leaned into me, wrapping her arms around my waist; we kissed.“Now, come on stud, Becky must be wondering where we are.”Madison grabbed my hand and lead me back through the house and up the stairs to her room.As we entered, Becky, also in a dressing gown, was sitting on the bed. She got up as soon as she saw us.“Hey Becky,”“Hey Adam, I… I just wanted to say thank you for agreeing to do this. I know you and Mads love each other very much and this was a big ask on my part, but thank you, you don’t know how much I need this.”“Thank Madison, really, she’s the one who did a very good job convincing me.”Madison playfully nudged me as she walked to the other side of the bed.There was a brief silence as we all looked at each other, wondering how we were going to start this, when Becky remembered something and broke the silence.“Oh, before I forget. I wasn’t quite sure what would happen tonight, or what you two were into, so I did a bit of research on the internet and brought a few things with me. I hope you don’t mind.”She walked to the corner of the room and picked up a nondescript carrier bag. Then walking back, she proceeded to empty the contents of the bag on to the bed.“Holy crap Beck’s,” Madison blurted out.On the bed in front of us, was a blindfold, a pair of hand cuffs, a couple of bottles of sensual massage oils, a medium sized purple vibrator and a box of condoms.“I didn’t know… um, how big you were Adam, so I hope these are okay?” Becky said pointing to the condoms.“They should be fine.” I replied, looking at the box.“After you left Mads, I went into that new lingerie shop in

We make our own assignments.By Secretauthor2021, in 5 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels..“This stuff is warmer than I’d thought it would be and so thick.”“It’s a nightmare to get out of hair too,” I added.“Just as well I shave everything then isn’t it.”Madison climbed back on to the bed and laid down next to me. We both stared at the ceiling.Madison turned her head to the side to face me, so I mirrored her.I could see her eyes looking directly into mine.“Thanks again for doing this Adam, I don’t know many people who would have gone to these lengths to help me out.”“It’s me who should be thanking you. I enjoyed it.”“I bet you did.”“No not that, I mean I enjoyed that. God did I enjoy that bit, but I enjoyed spending time with you.”Madison smiled.“I enjoyed spending time with you too, and I also enjoyed the other thing too.”It was my turn to smile at her this time.Madison then leaned over and kissed me on the lips. It wasn’t a long kiss, but it was a nice one. Her lips were so amazingly soft as they pressed against mine.As she pulled away, she paused for a reaction. I felt my face light up, it was like I was the happiest I’d have ever felt. She must have seen that as a sign, as she kissed me again, this time for longer. We were properly making out now. I felt her tongue slip into my mouth, which was an incredible feeling. Our tongues danced together as we continued to kiss.With our mouths starting to ache, we stopped.We couldn’t stop smiling at each other.“Well, that was unexpected.”“Was it though? I did just give you a hand job. I don’t exactly dole those out to all the boys, ya know,” she said continuing to beam at me.“Ha, I guess you’re right.”Madison sat up, propping her hands behind her and looking at her naked lower half.“I guess I better put my trousers back on. Otherwise, who knows what will happen.” She joked.She then turned and looked at my crotch.“Awe, he’s gone all little again.” She then proceeded to bop the end of my cock.Her touch sent a tingle through my cock and it twitched again.“Oops, looks like I provoked it.”I sat up, resting on my elbows.“Do you mind?” I said trying not to laugh.“I don’t, no.” She said smiling.Madison walked over to where she took off her panties and bent over to pick them up, showing me how fantastic her ass looked. She slipped a leg in each hole and pulled them up.I pulled up my underwear and trousers.“Madison.”“Yes Adam,” she replied, mimicking my formality.“About that kiss.”“What about it?”“Was that an in the moment kind of thing, or was it something else?”“Why? What do you want it to be?” She replied, flipping my question back at me.“I kind of want it to mean something else.”She was about to put on her trousers then stopped.“Huh, that’s funny, I was thinking the same thing.” She replied, smiling at me and then continuing to put her leggings back on.This was my chance, there was no better time to ask, than right now. I’m going to do it.“Madison, will you go out with me?”“After what we just did, Hell yes! I’ll go out with you.”“Sweet.”“Besides, we’ve still got an assignment to finish remember. May be you can come round Friday night, it’s the bouncers day off.”“Friday night it is.” I confirmed.After tidying up, Madison walked me downstairs to the front door, and we paused on the outside doorstep. She closed the door, so we were both standing outside.“I hope you found our study session informative. I know I did.” Madison said jokingly.“Oh yes, very informative. I look forward to completing the assignment Friday night.”“I can’t wait.”With that, she kissed me again on the lips.“See ya.”I walked backwards down the garden path, unable to take my eyes off her. As I reached the end of the path, she waved at me and went inside the house.The second the front door closed, I jumped up and a punched the air.After all these years of pining for Madison, I had finally done it. I had asked her to go out with me and she said Yes! plus as a bonus she gave me my first hand job.From that point on, I couldn’t quite remember how I got home. I was on such a high, I presumed I just floated back.When I got back, both my parents were in the kitchen. My mom was making something to eat and my dad was sitting at the table doing the crossword.“Hey,”They both stopped what they were doing and looked at me.“Well, how did it go?” My dad asked.“Judging by that smile on his face, I’d say pretty well. Am I right Adam?” My mom added.“Yeah, it went well.”“Did you ask her out?”“Yes mom, I asked her out.” I said somewhat exasperated.“And did she say yes. What am I saying, of course she said yes. Who wouldn’t say yes to my little boy.”“Mom! Yes, she said yes.”“Way to go son!” My dad chimed in.“Well, now you have a girlfriend, maybe you won’t need to spend so long in the shower anymore,” My mom said teasingly.“Mom!” I snapped back, cringing of embarrassment.Dad started chuckling to himself.“I’m going to my room,” I announced, unable to take any more of this conversation.I quickly left the kitchen and marched upstairs to my room. Closing the door behind me, I tossed my bag in the corner and just collapsed on my bed, letting my evening all sink in.Holy fuck, I thought to myself. It’s like my brain couldn’t quite process everything that had happened. Madison, the girl who I had worshipped for so long, completely blindsided me. I had no idea, she was so… so unpredictable and so sexually curious.How a random science assignment pushed us together. It was almost like one of my school fantasies, one minute you’re working and then the next, you’re suddenly exploring each other's bodies.Not only did I see her beautiful cunt, I touched it, I fingered it, I brought her to orgasm. She actually came on my hand, holy shit! It all just seemed so unbelievable.I raised my hand in front of my face and stared at it. I may never wash this hand again.…And that was just what I did to her!What she did to me, blew me away.The way she touched me, held it in her soft, silky smooth hands. Her genuine curiosity about it, and then she thought nothing of jumping on top of me and giving me the hand job of my life.I could feel myself getting hard, just replaying it in my mind.Then, there was the kiss. My first kiss, the best kiss. Oh, how her lips felt against mine. I could have kissed her all night.I found myself smiling so hard, my face started to ache again.Then it dawned on me, and I bolted upright. Friday, what’s going to happen Friday. Is she going to want to do it? Are we actually going to have sex? If we do, are we doing it for the assignment or because she really wants to have sex with me?I started to freak out. What if I’m no good at it? What if I don’t last very long? Oh my god, what if I can’t get it up? Will she laugh at me, will she tell everyone at school? Would she stop seeing me? My best dream, could soon become my worst nightmare.I had to stop myself, from spiraling. I sat at the edge of the bed and took several deep breaths, eventually calming myself down.One step at a time, I told myself. Friday was only two days away, plenty of time to prepare. I tried not to think about it too much, but it was all I thought about.Thursday came around, and once again. I just made it to the bus on time. As I jumped on, there was Madison in the front row, looking like her gorgeous self as usual.“Hey Adam,” She greeted, giving me one of her biggest and best smiles.“Hey Madison,” I replied, smiling back at her.If there was a seat free next to her, I would have sat down and left Ethan on his own, but no such luck. I carried on walking and plonked myself down next to Ethan.“So, how did your study session go with Madison?” Ethan asked.“It was good,” I said, deciding to do the gentlemanly thing and omit all the explicit activities.“So, did you ask her out? Like I told you to do?”“Yeah, I did.”“Well, don’t keep me hanging bro. What did she say?”“She said yes.”“Holy shit man, that’s huge. You’ve been pining after her for years and now it’s finally happening.”“I know.”“So, why don’t you seem excited about it?”“Oh, I am excited, the best I’ve ever felt to be honest. But a part of me is like, what if I’m not good enough for her.”“Dude, you can’t think like that.”“I can’t help it Eth.”“Look, just take each day as it comes.”Surprisingly, Ethan was wise counsel today. He was right, take each day as it comes. He was a good friend, and I felt a little guilty, thinking I’d ditch him to sit next to Madison if the opportunity arose.With the school day fully underway, we carried on as normal. When it was time for lunch, I told Ethan I was going to find Madison and to not wait up. I found Madison by her locker, talking to her friend.“Hey.”“Oh hey Ad,” Madison replied.Her friend looked at me and smiled and then looked back at Madison.“I’ll give you two love birds some privacy,” she said, then giggled to herself and walked off.“Sorry about Becky, I kind of told her we were going out now and she’s been like that all day.”“Oh, and don’t worry I didn’t tell her about every little thing.”“Little? You’re going to give me a complex,” I replied, keeping a straight face.“No, sorry, I didn’t mean it was little, I just meant…”“Relax, I’m just messing with you.”Now that I had finally asked her out, my nerves, just seemed to vanish. I felt more confident now.Madison pushed at my chest lightly.“So, are we still on for Friday?” She then asked.“Sure, what time do you want me?”“All the time.” She replied, with a mock sexy voice.I laughed, “seriously now, what time?”“Okay, okay, shall we say seven this time? I promised Becky I’d go to the mall with her straight after school.”“Seven is good. I’ll see you then.”I was in the process of walking off, when she called out, “don’t forget to make sure there’s plenty of lead in your pencil.”I turned around to see her smiling and giggling to herself. She then blew me a kiss.I smiled back at her, albeit slightly embarrassed by her remark.She was either referring to my earlier efforts to draw her, or she had plans for something else. Either way I was excited for what Friday will bring.Thursday quickly became Friday, and it was time for another study session with my girl Madison. It felt so good to say that in my head, ‘my girl’. I was actually dating Madison, well I say dating, we haven’t technically gone out on a date yet, but we’re getting there.With seven o'clock fast approaching. I went to get ready. First stop, the bathroom. Locking the door, I took off all my old clothes that I had worn that day and tossed them into the hamper. Naked, I stood in front of the large bathroom mirror and looked at my reflection.If what I think will happen tonight happens, this is what Madison will see. I stared at myself, breathed in to make my chest bigger, then ran my hand down my body, tracing the faint lines of definition I had all the way down to the thick bush of pubic hair nestled above my cock.I squashed it down with my hand, and my cock did look a bit bigger. I removed my hand and the hair sprung back again. Yeah, it definitely looked bigger. I grabbed the hair trimmer from under the bathroom sink, and pushed the button to turn it on. It buzzed into life. I took one more look, and went to town. The hair fell to floor in clumps.I dusted down, making sure to wipe all the lose hairs off my cock, then looked back in the mirror. There, much better I thought. I put the trimmer back under the sink, and turned my body, for a side profile look in the mirror. Yes, this’ll do nicely.I jumped in the shower, cleaned up and got dressed. I even dabbed a bit of aftershave on. I had scrubbed up well and felt ready for anything.As I prepared to leave, I decided against indulging my parents in a conversation, for fear that they would find new ways to embarrass me. So I shouted through the door.“I’m off out, see you later!”I quickly closed the front door behind me and set off for Madison’s. Arriving with two minutes to spare, I rang the doorbell.Madison answered the door.“Oh hey, Ad. Come on in.”Madison was looking her usual gorgeous self.“No bouncer tonight?” I asked.“Nope, we’ve got the house all to ourselves.”Madison led the way upstairs and I followed her. Getting to watch her cute ass as she went up the stairs was a nice little treat.“So, how’s your report. coming along?” I asked, making conversation.“Good, nearly done. I may need to go over a few things again though.” She said with a mischievous glint in her eye.I sat on the bed, and once again all of Madison’s study books were sprawled out on the bed.“Shall we get to it then?” Madison said, sitting on the bed next to me.“Sure.”She turned to the side and grabbed her study book, then placed it on her lap. Flipping through the book, she stopped at the chapter title 'reproduction’.The first page contained a diagram of a penis.“Well, he looks familiar,” Madison said, lightly nudging my arm.We both red through the study text on the page. When we were both done, Madison turned to the next page, which as expected contained a diagram of a vagina.“And I definitely remember this,” I said, gently nudging her this time.The next page over contained a diagram we hadn’t seen yet. It was that of a penis in a vagina, it was one of those dissected diagrams.“Huh, I don’t think we’ve seen this one have we?” Madison remarked.“It’s definitely one to read up on.”We red through the accompanying information, silently digesting it.“It’s funny?”“What is?” Madison replied.“Is that they go to all this trouble of creating these detailed diagrams, but no one actually teaches you how to have sex.”“Were you hoping for some sort of tutorial in our biology lesson. Maybe like Mrs. Wrentmore, straddling Mr. Philips on her desk, while we watch and take notes.”“Oh, I can’t un see that image now, thanks Mads,” I said gagging at the thought.Madison laughed and nudged me again.“Oh, that reminds me. I hope you don’t mind, but when Becky and I went to the mall, we got you something.”“Really?”“Yeah, it’s in that bag on my desk.”“I feel bad now, I didn’t get you anything.”“It’s okay, you can make it up to me.”I stood up from the bed and grabbed the bag from the desk. Sitting back down, I opened it and put my hands in and pulled out the contents.In my hands, were a black lace, and very see through set of lingerie.My jaw dropped.“Well, what do you think?” Madison asked, as if it weren’t obvious by the fact my jaw was now resting on the carpet.“I mean, wowsers! it’ll probably be a bit tight on my hips though, but I’ll give it a go.” I joked.Madison laughed.“Ha, ha. You’re a funny guy Adam. It’s actually one of the many things I like about you.”“Oh really, what else do you like about me?”“Well, I’ve noticed the way you look at me. It’s like when you see me, you just look so happy. It kind of makes me feel good about myself, you know.”I put my hand on top of hers.“Truth is, I am happy when I see you. Like every time and if I’m totally honest, well, I’ve kind of fancied you for ages.”“Really? You have? Why didn’t you do anything about it then?”“I get so nervous, and I was always afraid you’d say no.”“Well, I said yes and all it took was a little hand job to give you the courage.”“I know, and I can’t tell you how happy that makes me.”“Aww, you are such a sweetheart.”She leaned over to me and we kissed.“Tell you what, why don’t we take a quick study break and I’ll go and prepare your gift.”With that, Madison grabbed the lingerie set out of my hands and left the room.I sat on the bed, just blown away by how genuinely happy I felt. After a few minutes, the door opened and Madison returned. I turned to look at her.“Holy Fuck!” I blurted out loudly.Madison closed the door behind her and leaned against it, with one leg slightly bent and her hands face down on the door, looking sexy as fuck. The bra barely covering her breasts, and the see-through material allowed me to see her nipples underneath. My eyes dropped down her toned stomach, to the black thong she was wearing.She then gave me a quick twirl, showing me her pert ass.“So, what do you think now?”I tugged at my shirt collar.“I think it suddenly got very hot in here.”Madison, strode. across the room and stood directly in front of me.“Then perhaps, you need to remove a few of these layers.”Madison began to unbutton my shirt. I however couldn’t take my eyes off her chest, I just wanted to bury my face in it.With the last button undone, she peeled my shirt off me and tossed it on the floor. She then moved to the button on my jeans and popped it open. She stared into my eyes as she slowly undid the zipper.“Lie back,” she prompted.I fell backwards on to the bed, while Madison yanked my jeans off. With only my underwear left, I positioned myself in the middle of the bed. Madison sexily climbed on top of me. She sat upright, directly atop of my crotch and began gently grinding against me.&

A school assignment changes everything.By Secretauthor2021, in 5 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.The teacher sat there, just staring outward from his desk. He wore a look that said he didn’t want to be here anymore than we did.The classroom itself was virtually empty. It was just me and one other student.It was a girl called Madison and she was sitting on the far end of the table, opposite me.I could see she was busy writing away on a piece of paper, prompting me to glance down at the piece of paper in front of me. I appeared to have written down ‘I love Madison’ at least a hundred times.The teacher stood up abruptly, the screech of his chair as it slid backwards against the floor, forced me to look up from my declaration of love for Madison.“I’m going for a smoke, you two finish your lines.”With that, he left the room and slammed the door closed behind him. The noise echoed around the empty room.I looked across to Madison, who was now looking back at me smiling. I returned her smile with one of my own, when suddenly she stood up.I watched as she approached, standing over me briefly, her gaze alternating between my paper and me. As I prepared to speak, she gracefully lifted her leg and seamlessly positioned herself between me and the desk. With a confident move, she settled on my lap, facing me and assuming a straddling position.She began to gently grind on my lap, before touching the sides of my face, with her soft delicate hands.“Oh Adam! I want you so badly,” she cried out, before starting to kiss me passionately.That’s when she started to moan out my name.“Umm Adam, Adam, Adam.”It was then I noticed the sound of her voice begin to change, it wasn’t this soft seductive voice anymore, but more of a louder, persistent shouting.“Adam! Adam!”Madison faded away in front of me.“Adam! It's time to get up, you’ll be late for school,” a different, yet familiar voice called out.A chill swept over me as the duvet was abruptly pulled away. It was fortunate this time, that I wore underwear to bed.“Mom!” I cried back, then curled into a ball to keep warm.“Don’t Mom me, I’m not your personal alarm clock. Now go get ready, and for god’s sake, open a window, it stinks in here.”I waited for her to leave the room, before slowly uncurling myself. She had just interrupted one of my favorite dreams about Madison, it was the one where we were stuck in detention, and we were just about to get to the best bit.I got up from my bed, yawned, stretched and then scratched. It was then I realized, I was pitching an almighty tent in my underwear. Glad mom didn’t see that! I thought to myself.Like a zombie, I staggered to the bathroom slowly. Sliding the shower door open, I turned on the taps and removed my underwear to reveal what I had now began to refer to as the 'Madison Effect’.I jumped into the shower and let the water run over my face. As I relaxed under its warm embrace, my mind drifted back to Madison. She was perfect, she was pretty, she had a great body, and she was smart to boot. She ticked all my boxes, and I was crushing on her big time.It wasn’t just the way she looked, sure she had beautiful long blonde hair that hugged her shoulders, a smile that could melt anyone’s heart and eyes that sparkled like a mountain lake, but it was her smell, she always had this amazing floral scent, like an English garden.Before I knew it, I had started to fantasies again. I grabbed onto my raging boner and started to jerk off. My horny teenage mind, starting to peel off the layers of her clothing, imagining what her body would look like underneath.It didn’t take me long to reach the point of no return. I held my swollen cock and did my best to angle it down towards the drain, which in itself was a challenge given the intensity of my arousal. I shot my load and watched the evidence disappear.Feeling slightly more awake, I continued to get ready for school. Not that I would ever thank her, but thanks to my mom’s morning wakeup, I just managed to make the school bus on time.As I boarded the bus, that’s when I noticed her - my beautiful Madison, seated in the front row. I couldn’t help but smile at her to which she reciprocated. Walking past her, I caught a delightful whiff of that incredible floral scent, a fragrance that seemed to lift me up.A few rows behind her, my best friend Ethan had, as usual, reserved a seat for me. I settled in next to him, my attention divided as I found it hard to tear my eyes away from Madison.“Dude, you are so obvious,” he said.“What?”“You’re giving off all sorts of creepy stalker vibes.”“I am?”“Yes, relax, play it cool,” he suggested, as if he held the secrets to understanding all women.“Like you’re the expert,” I rebuked.“Excuse me, how many girls have you been with? That’s right zero, whereas I have kissed one.”“It doesn’t count if she’s your cousin Eth.”“It does too.”Ethan and I bantered back and forth like this until we reached school.The first thing we did was head to our lockers to grab our stuff for the upcoming lesson. As we collected our books, Ethan began discussing our plans for the weekend. In the midst of our conversation, Madison strolled past, gracing me with a quick sideways glance and a smile, effortlessly tucking her hair behind her ear. At this point, I had completely stopped listening to Ethan and I only had eyes for her.“So, how about it?” Ethan asked, nudging me and snapping me out of my trance.“How about what?” I responded, somewhat confused.“Were you even listening to me?”“Yeah, of course I was, but I just saw her.”“Dude, you’ve got it bad.”“I know, but she’s perfect.”“Okay, if you say so.”“What? You don’t think she’s perfect?” I said defensively, ready to defend my beloved Madison.“She’s alright, I guess. She’s no Charlotte though,” Ethan said, tilting his head towards the girl at the end of the lockers. Charlotte, head cheerleader, had all the boys chasing after her.“Please, Charlotte is just a walking pair of tits, she doesn’t have a patch on Madison.”I audibly swooned.“I can live with a walking pair of tits,” Ethan then said smirking.“I bet you can, now let’s get moving our we’ll be late for class.”Our first lesson was Biology. As we entered the classroom, we were immediately taken aback.Instead of the usual freedom to sit where we wanted, each seat had a name card in front of it. We all looked at each other at first, wondering what the hell was going on, before scanning the rows to look for our name and going along with it.It soon became apparent, that the seats were arranged in a way that every boy sat next to a girl.As I sat down in my allotted seat, I caught the scent of a very familiar fragrance. My whole body reacted to it and that’s when she sat down next to me. I was now sitting next to Madison. This day just got a whole lot better.I pulled out my notebook and pen, and then watched as Madison did the same. Her things were so neat, and she was so organized, unlike me, where the corners of my notebook were all curled up from being haphazardly stuffed in my bag.“Okay, now that you’re all settled.” Mrs. Wrentmore announced at the front of the classroom.The class turned to fixate on the middle-aged woman, dressed in the long tan skirt and cream colored cardigan at the front of the room.“Today, we’re going to talk about Sex! Yes, that’s right, get your giggles out of the way now, because this is serious class.” She said, pacing up and down the length of the classroom.“Today’s lesson will be split into Two parts,” she said emphasizing the word two, then pausing for a moment.“Part one - Sexual Health,” she said holding up one finger in the air, “and part two Reproduction.” she followed with a second finger, inadvertently making the sign for peace.“So, let’s get started, shall we.” Mrs. Wrentmore said clapping her hands together.“The CDC state that 78% of you, by the time you’ve reached the age of twenty would have had your first sexual experience.”The class watched as she walked over to a drawer in the corner of the room.“So, in all likelihood, some of you, as you’re all eighteen by now, have most likely had one. You’re all technically adults, so no judgement there, but if you have, I hope you were all being responsible.”The class started looking around at each other, no doubt mentally working out who were the ones most likely to be having sex.Mrs. Wrentmore pulled a bag from the drawer and walked to the end of the first row of desks.“As such, the school health board and the student body, have authorized me to hand out and make available to you these.”She held up the bag for all to see.“No, they are not free balloons, but condoms. Designed to keep you safe from STD and of course, unwanted pregnancies.”She handed out a few to the person sitting at the end of the desk.“Please pass these on to all the boys on the row,” she asked the girl sitting closest to her.The condoms were passed down, one by one, until each boy on the row had one.Mrs. Wrentmore repeated the process, moving down each row in the classroom. When she reached my row, Madison handed me a condom, giving me a quick once-over that left me blushing, as if she were playfully imagining what I’d have to do with it.“I am giving these out to the boys, because it is Your responsibility to wear protection, not your partners.”She went on to talk about the rise in STD and how we should all be practicing safe sex. This pretty much covered part one of her lesson plan.“Now that part one is concluded. I hope you’ve all learnt something valuable and that if you are sexually active, you continue to be safe. Now on to part two.”She returned back to the front of the class and began talking about reproduction, the differences between males and females. We sat there listening and looking at diagrams in our text books.There wasn’t much time left to the lesson, when Mrs. Wrentmore announced what the assignment would be.“Now, I bet you’re all wondering, why I sat you all in this order. Well wonder no more, class! Your assignment is to work with the person next to you, and here’s the twist.”She paused for dramatic effect.“In an effort to foster a greater understanding of the opposite sex, which I think is incredibly important. Boy’s you will write a report on the girls reproductive system and girls you will write a report on the boys, then when you’ve done your individual assignments, you will then need to work together, to combine your new found knowledge into a report.”The class was somewhat stunned by this, with each of us looking at the person sitting next to us.Madison and I exchanged looks with each other.“I guess we’re working together then,” she said, tucking her hair behind her ear again.I wanted to sound cool, but all I could say was, “yeah.”“Do you want to meet up in the library later to prep?” Madison asked.“Sure, yes, that would be great.” I replied sounding a little bit too eager.“Okay, I’ll see you there.”She stood up and smiled at me once more and left with one of her friends. I could see them whispering amongst themselves, when just before they left the classroom, she looked back at me and gave me another one of her dazzling smiles.I was dumbstruck, I actually had a conversation with Madison, and not only that I get to work with her too. I’m not sure how comfortable I’ll be with the subject matter, but hey, I get to spend time with the marvelous Madison, so who cares.I met up with Ethan, and he could tell how excited I was to be working with Madison.“Right, don’t mess this up man. This is the perfect opportunity to ask her out.”“I can’t, what if she says no?”“Then at least you know.”“I can’t.”“Yes you can. It’s time dude, it’s been like five years. You got this.”I mulled over Ethan’s encouragement; he was right of course. It had been five years, and I had done absolutely nothing about it. Was this my chance?After our lessons had finished, I left Ethan to go find Madison in the school library. As I pushed open the door, the smell of old books was over powering. I walked past the front desk and headed towards the study area. I couldn’t see any sign of Madison, so I started to look up and down the book aisles, in case she was there.I headed to the science section, the most probable place to find her given the assignment. I passed through Physics, then Chemistry before finally reaching Biology. Bingo! There she was. When she saw me, she gave a little wave, and I approached her.“Hey.”“Hey, so what are you looking at, books?” I responded, cringing internally. Books! Of course, books, you Tool! We’re in a bloody library.“Yep, lots of books here,” she said, smiling to herself as she skimmed through a page in the book she was holding.Slowly but surely, I was reaching peak nervousness, and it started to show. When nervousness shows, awkwardness isn’t far behind.“Sorry, it was a stupid thing to say. Of course, it’s books,” I replied.“I’m Adam,” I said.“I know who you are, silly! We’ve been in the same class for like five years.”“Sorry, of course you do,” I said, my face turning bright red.I then tried to recover from my complete lack of cool by leaning against the bookshelf. With my arm outstretched, I placed my hand and subsequently my weight on a row of books. It soon became apparent that there was no backing to the shelf holding the books in place. As a result, they all tumbled off the shelf onto the floor on the other side of the next aisle down, causing me to stumble into the bookshelf itself, humiliating myself further.I quickly pulled myself back and tried to compose myself.“Are you okay?” Madison asked, touching the side of my arm.“Yeah, I’m fine, just a little…”“Just a little what?”“Nothing, it’s okay. So, what are we reading?” I said, keen to change the subject after making a complete tit of myself.“Well, I’ve found these books.”Madison handed me a book to hold, but I didn’t quite grab it properly, and it slipped out of my hand. Instinctively, we both reached down to catch it, causing us to bump heads.“Oww!” Madison cried out.“Oh my god, I am so sorry.”As if things weren’t going well already, my meeting with Madison was practically slapstick at this point. Please, Lord, just strike me down now and put me out of this misery.“It’s okay. Guess we’re both to blame for that one. Let’s go sit down, in case we hurt each other again,” she joked.We went over to the study area and sat down next to each other at a desk, placing our books in front of us.“So, where do we start?” I asked nervously.“Well, I guess I’m starting with the penis,” Madison replied, with a little wink.“In that case, I’ll start with your vagina, I mean the vagina. Sorry not yours, not that there’s anything wrong with your vagina, I’m guessing, not that I’ve seen your vagina. Oh boy.”I wanted to cram my fist into my mouth to stop myself, I had said the word vagina way too many times in one sentence.At this point, I had turned into what could only be described as a violent shade of red.Madison looked at me and burst out laughing.“You are so funny, you just dig yourself into all these little holes.”“Yeah, it’s quite the gift I’ve got. I think they call it foot-in-mouth disease.”Madison laughed again. She had such a melodic laugh; I could have listened to it all day.“Let’s just start reading shall we, then we’ll compare notes.”I nodded my head in agreement, in fear that I might say something stupid again.We red through our biology books in silence for the next ten minutes, when Madison declared she was bored of reading.She propped up her book, brought out her phone, and hid it behind the upright book.It looked as though; she was scrolling through pictures. It took me a moment to realize what she was looking at. Madison was busy scrolling through a photo gallery of men's cocks.Well this was certainly a side to Madison I didn’t expect to see.“Um, what are you doing?” I whispered.“I’m just curious, I can’t exactly write about something I’ve never seen before, now can I? Besides, I’m more of a visual learner you know. I like pictures and diagrams.”“Maybe the school library, isn’t the best place for that kind of learning.” I said worried someone would see and report us.“Hmm, maybe you’re right,” she said, then closing her browser down, just as someone walked behind us.“Tell you what, why don’t you come around to mine tonight and we can study then.”Oh my god, Madison had just invited me to her house. Her actual house! The place where she lived. Be cool, be cool I recited in my head.“Sure, I can do that.”“Great, here’s my address.”Madison wrote her address on the back page of my notebook.“See you at six?”“It’s a date. I mean not a date date. A study date. Oh boy, I’m doing it again.”“Uh huh,” Madison said, amused by my awkwardness.“I’m sorry.”“Don’t worry about it, it’s kinda adorable. Anyway, I’ll catch you later.”As I watched Madison walk away, I did everything I could to suppress my excitement. As soon as she left the library, I punched the air triumphantly, eliciting some strange looks from the other library users.I couldn’t believe it; I was actually going to Madison’s house. I know it’s not an actual date, but it’s gotta count for something right? and then there was that last remark, she called me adorable. Needless to say, I was on cloud nine from this point forward.As soon as school finished, I hurried home to get ready. I took a shower, then empty my closet and threw all my clothes on to my bed.Wha

Two trials, an impaired judge, and a ruling that shocked everyone. George Thomas and Vanessa Coleman were both tried for their roles in the murders. As Judge Richard Baumgartner struggled to read the verdict, many questioned whether the judge was impaired. Baumgartner blamed his medical issues, however and investigation by the Tennessee Bureau of Investigation revealed something much darker that put all four verdicts in jeopardy. Sponsors: Gabb Mobile Gabb is offering HUGE discounts on phones and watches to new customers with no contract required. Go to gabb.com/least Greenlight Sign up for Greenlight today and get your first month free when you go to greenlight.com/least "Pining" with Jamie Worsley Listen here: Pining: A SWGA Podcast (walb.com) Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

INTERVIEW: Pining Radiata new single 'Forget' by Fi Carr on Radio One 91FM Dunedin

Boston's Arnold Arboretum is partnering with the the city, the MBTA and community groups to renovate a park entrance off Washington Street in Roslindale. The new entrance will open later this summer

I'm honored to welcome in a new partnership to the podcast. Are you familiar with OLIPOP soda? Please go to www.drinkolipop.com, use promo code JAYREELZ for 15% off of your purchase. Plugging away in the summer heat, back to deliver another podcast with more of the same through your headphones, earbuds or speakers as I get into all that's happening in sports. On deck: (2:38) It's my first foray in taking the podcast OUTDOORS as I'm in the Sunshine State over the next few days, providing a new and interesting wrinkle to the latest episode. For the visually inclined, I have the VIDEO PODCAST on my YouTube channel so you can see for yourself. (Link to channel is below) (3:57) Of course, I have to mention my partnership with OLIPOP soda. Please see description above. I greatly appreciate your support! (4:56) The ‘second half' of the baseball season will commence tomorrow as the All-Star Break has come and gone. I'll review what happened at the Home Run Derby & Midsummer Classic earlier this week to set the stage for what could lie ahead over the final two and a half months of the season. I'll break down the intriguing storylines (i.e. AL division races. NL wild card race) and what impact will it have for those who are fighting for a playoff spot, with the trade deadline looming at the end of the month. (22:44) The final golf major of the year is at the Royal Troon Golf Course in Scotland. It's already been a struggle for many of its top players as the weather could be a factor over the next few days. With sluggish starts to Rory McIlroy, Rickie Fowler and US Open champion Bryson Dechambeau, will guys miss end up missing the cut? (28:36) Two big time wide receivers have been in the news as NFL training camp will be in full bloom by this time next week. Brandon Aiyuk wants out of San Francisco, but the front office wants him. If he does get shipped elsewhere, I'll explain why that wouldn't be as big of a blow for a 49ers squad expected to compete in the NFC. Then Davonte Adams stated that if he were to play on another team, it would be one where Aaron Rodgers will be under center. Let the rumors begin with the Jets possibly looking to acquire him. Is this an actual possibility? Or is it much ado about nothing? (35:43) There were a couple of passings, unfortunately, to acknowledge in the NBA. One time executive of the Orlando Magic, Pat Williams, dies at 84. And Joe “Jellybean” Bryant, the father of the late, great Kobe Bryant dies at 69. Then you have Mavericks guard Kyrie Irving nursing a broken hand that he suffered during a workout earlier this month as he should be ready come training camp in late September. (39:22) Things in the NHL have been rather quiet, but there have been a couple of signings (Kings Quinton Byfield, 5yr//$31M and Islanders Simon Holmstrom gets a one year deal) Plus, one long time Washington Capitals star, Evgeny Kuznetsov decides to go back home and play in the KHL. Please subscribe, leave a rating and post a review on Apple Podcasts, Google Podcasts, Spotify, Audacy, Amazon Music and iHeartRadio or wherever you get your podcasts. For daily shorts, weekly vlogs and then some, please subscribe to my YouTube channel at: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCMucZq-BQrUrpuQzQ-jYF7w If you'd like to contribute to the production of the podcast, please visit my Patreon page at: www.patreon.com/TheJAYREELZPodcast   Many thanks for all of your love and support.   Intro/outro music by Cyklonus. LINKS TO SUBSCRIBE, RATE & REVIEW: APPLE: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/the-jayreelz-podcast/id1354797894 SPOTIFY: https://open.spotify.com/show/7jtCQwuPOg334jmZ0xiA2D?si=22c9a582ef7a4566 AUDACY: https://www.audacy.com/podcast/the-jayreelz-podcast-d9f50 iHEARTRADIO: https://www.iheart.com/podcast/256-the-jayreelz-podcast-43104270/ AMAZON MUSIC: https://www.amazon.com/The-JAYREELZ-Podcast/dp/B08K58SW24/ref=sr_1_1?dchild=1&keywords=the+jayreelz+podcast&qid=1606319520&sr=8-1

Today, Camille and Matt are discussing The Necessity of Rain, a beautiful novel about grief and love published by Sarah Chorn in June 2023, and our June book club selection for the Queers of Time.Send us your hate mail! Or your fan mail, if you really insist...Support the Show.Check out our Twitter, Instagram, TikTok, and Patreon.Intro and outro music by Julius H.

Men are dying. They are killing themselves with drugs and alcohol and committing suicide at far higher rates than women. They are often the perpetrators of violence. Mass shooters are mostly young men. They are turning to authoritarianism and make up a large portion of far-right extremists and MAGA activists. What's wrong with men? New studies show that implicit bias is strongest against men. Men are more the subjects of implicit bias than people of color or the poor. Men have become the public enemy number one in our culture. They are viewed as dogs and trash, among many other things. The saying, "Women need a man like a fish needs a bicycle" has become popular among Women who no longer need financial support from men. Studies show that women are happier being single and no longer want to love and take care of a man. All of this has a profound effect on men. Pining for the past when they had more authority, Men are turning to drugs, alcohol, suicide, and authoritarianism. June 11, 2023, at 2 pm, Richard Procida, an early pro-feminist activist, the author of "Social Issues in Global Perspective: Pornography," and the leader of the Truth and Democracy Coalition will lead a discussion about "What's Wrong with Men and What to do about it." A survivor of severe sexual abuse, he will tell his story, address the problems facing men today, and talk about what needs to happen to move men back from the brink and back to sanity.

Beth O'Malley is joined by sports columnist Ben Frederickson to discuss St. Louis City SC's loss to the Colorado Rapids on Wednesday, June 19, 2024. The two talk about the team's struggles in its second season and try to figure out what can be done. Is a postseason appearance a necessity?

John, Ben, Darius and Rob offer very final thoughts on the 2024 London Series and celebrate another banner week for British baseball with Michael Petersen's call up by the Dodgers.They also take time to celebrate the phenomenon that is the Gay Grimace Mets and some underrated bum called Aaron Judge.

Featuring the fic "The Purrfect Catch" by CassondraWinchester & lotrspnfangirlAO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/21293213/chapters/50703776podfic link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/56723371Rating: ExplicitTags for this fic include: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Dean Winchester, Omega Castiel (Supernatural), Dean's best friend is a cat, Pining, Mutual Pining, Fluff, Romantic Comedy, Smut, Knotting, Rimming, Mating Bites, Magic

Richard Burcuson and Dean Holden are the hosts of the Grass Roots Minor Hockey Podcast. A show dedicated to all things grass roots ice hockey in Canada and beyond... As they describe it... "A provocative, in-depth podcast that examines the world of minor hockey, from coaching to program development to the myriad of issues faced by everyone in the game." The guys reached out to me following my latest series called 'Coach Education is broken' as it resonated with many of their own experiences as coaches and coach educators and we decided to do a 'simulcast' which would be jointly posted oon our respective podcasts.  Richard evoked the famous Monty Python sketch about a dead parrot when describing this topic so we decided to get all theatrical and do our own reading of the famous sketch...https://www.grassrootsminorhoc...Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/the-talent-equation-podcast--2186775/support.

Giving in gracefully. By Laurel Aspen - Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories. The red dress should do the trick, thinks Stella; it's certainly come up trumps before. Why she should have to go to the hassle of dolling herself up is another question altogether. This is the 1990s for goodness sake, For a woman to get taken seriously when building a business is an uphill struggle, trying to organise financing a nightmare. Countless boring ‘interviews' with stale, pale men who belittle or dismiss her suggestions.Thinking presentation important in this supposedly serious commercial world Stella initially tries prim and proper ensembles to create a respectable impression. Sadly this proves pointless, she can tell by their asinine questions the sexist pigs haven't bothered to read her profit projections. “Now what would a pretty young thing like you know about…” Because of a first class marketing degree and glowing placement assessments duh! One day, in a rush, Stella dons a skirt a little shorter and tighter than of late and observes the identikit man in a suit continually ogling her bum during their meeting. A loan is swiftly arranged and the penny drops. These middle-aged, mediocre managers aren't interested in her ideas so Stella might as well play them for fools. She dresses up to the nines, low neckline to reveal a Wonderbra (best invention of the ‘90s?) enhanced cleavage. Flaunts thighs, flashes stocking tops, demeanour a mix of teasing and wide-eyed naivety. Plays down to their expectations, flirts, flatters and cajoles. So easy, so predictable, and of course it works. She can put up with leers, and gropes as long as they advance the funds. Stella makes her confident entrance into yet another office: figure hugging red dress, long auburn hair, a killer combination. Hang on, this isn't right, where's the usual old bloke? A handsome - younger than expected - man behind the desk correctly interprets her bemused expression. “You were expecting Mr Mannering, he's on gardening leave,” explains the new incumbent. “I'm his stand-in, do please take a seat. Max Pemberton, pleased to meet you.” “And judging by your expression, not happy to be here? Stella Mills by the way, but you already know that”. “Well to be truthful I do find this place rather boring,” he responds with a wry smile, “although my employers have booked me into a very pleasant boutique hotel.” Might he be one of these new men she's read about in the Sunday papers, wonders Stella? Reputed to exist in cities, unseen out here in the sticks. Better not take anything for granted, safer to give the usual performance. Stella flashes a dazzling smile, crosses shapely legs and dangles a high-heeled shoe from her foot. “So you're a troubleshooter?” “Definitely not,” Max answers emphatically, ‘I usually deal with corporate concerns, just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time and got lumbered, not that it's a burden to encounter you of course.“ I like this woman, thinks Max, feisty, attractive, and goodness those legs, most distracting. The feeling is mutual, Stella, similarly impressed, already detects an emerging spark between them. Arousal is in the air. “This town was voted one of Britain's best places to live, perhaps I can give you a tour, show you some interesting places?” she suggests archly. Max can certainly think of sites he'd like to see. Get a grip man. “The previous manager's unorthodox methods involved some very preferential loans to certain cronies, you excepted”, he adds hastily. “Perhaps you'd like to show me the financial projections to support your application?” Oh Mr City Slicker you're actually quite dishy, and better still taking me seriously, thinks Stella, pushing a sheaf of papers towards him. “I just need a small amount of extra capital…” Twenty minutes later the deal is done, her request approved. “Entirely on its professionally presented merits,” reveals Max. Stella's genuine expression of delight is however curtailed as he continues. “So your supercharged seduction routine was all for nothing.” “How was I to know?” replies Stella, hotly. “You're the first male in authority to take me seriously. If some letch getting a hard on secures what my business needs I reckon the end justifies the means.” “In a couple of years computers will make these decisions anyway,” shrugs Max good naturedly, “meanwhile, I take issue with your assumptions about me.” “Do you indeed, because I take issue with why my previous applications were denied.” “Why don't we take this outside the workplace and discuss it over dinner,” suggests Max, “I could do with some intelligent conversation.” “Are you propositioning me?” “Would you like to be propositioned?” “We'll see…” “I'll take that as a date. Say 7pm? Wear the red dress.” Cheek, thinks Stella, but does so anyway: a girl knows when to give in gracefully. A modest amount of food, a generous quantity of wine: conversation kindling a flame, part seduction, part sparring, tiptoeing towards who knows where. “So I'm wrong to complain?” Stella pouts provocatively. “Hardly, but the expectation I'd behave as badly as the rest of my gender is unfair,” answers Max evenly. “Your honour slighted?” “Quite so – I think reparations are in order.” “And how might you go about that?” Stella already suspects she knows. “If you really want to find out go up to my room while I settle the bill, here's the key,” “You didn't answer my question,” Stella needs to hear Max say it out loud. He lowers his voice, speaks in in a calm authoritative tone. “I'm going to spank you.” A silence hangs in the air. Almost imperceptibly her breathing quickens. No refusal, no outrage. Without a word she takes the keys and proceeds purposefully out of the restaurant, head high, hips swaying alluringly, controlling her own destiny even in submission. When he enters the room Stella is stood looking out of the window and doesn't immediately turn to greet him, hands on hips, an implicit challenge. Seizing the initiative Max takes her by the shoulders and spins her round. Head swimming, manicured fingers gripping his upper arms for support Stella responds with a fervent kiss, entranced by his masculinity, his smell, his strength. Being assertive has become exhausting; she's ready to be led by lust, compelled by this entrancing man. Max's hands roam eagerly across her body, finally alighting on Stella's shapely rear. Reluctantly parting from their passionate clinch he steers her towards a small sofa, pulling her unresisting, face down across his lap. A much anticipated unveiling follows, Max raising the hem of her dress to Stella's trim waist with tantalising slowness to reveal a wonderfully firm and inviting bottom framed by nylons and suspenders. “Very masterful,” Stella observes, jiggling her derriere enticingly, “I hope you can deliver what you promised.” In response Max delicately pulls down her panties and rests his palm on the now fully exposed cheeks, sending a shiver through Stella's body. “So you think I'm going to let you smack my bare bottom?” she enquires, the faintest tremble in her tone, body drawstring taut and quivering with nervous expectation. Actions speak louder than words. Pining her calves and hands to forestall any struggles Max delivers a prolonged series of ringing slaps to the entire surface of Stella's unprotected posterior. Oh it stings, it smarts, it hurts so wonderfully, the heat quickly spreading to intimate areas, sending Stella's innate sensuality into overdrive. An intriguing thought crosses her mind: in charge in the boardroom, compliant in the bedroom; that could work. When Max finally relaxes his hold her obedience is no longer in question, the visual evidence of the spanking's stimulating affect abundantly clear as Stella unabashedly parts her thighs to reveal the dewy delights at the apex. “Getting very wet and turned down there,” Max observes. “You're not doing so badly either,” his insistent erection presses hard into her upper leg. “That's quite enough punishment thank you,” with surprising composure she slides elegantly off his lap, “let's see what you've got to offer me.” Adroitly undoing his trousers Stella gives an inadvertent “Wow!” of admiration as Max's swollen cock springs free. “I am definitely going cowgirl on that!” Decorously discarding knickers she faces him to enthusiastically straddle the rampant rod. Caught off guard Max blinks entranced as Stella raises her skirt, deftly separates engorged labial folds with brightly painted fingernails and impales her pussy on his pulsating prick. Dominant role temporarily abandoned Max discovers her magnetic sexuality too much to resist. “After such a build up I do hope you're going to fuck me very thoroughly Mr Manager”, she purrs provocatively. Of course he does. Letting Stella take the lead Max concentrates on liberating her boobs, tonguing and squeezing each nipple in turn to the evident pleasure of the putative entrepreneur enthusiastically riding his cock. Grabs her glowing cheeks while thrusting lustily, Stella crying out at the conflicting sensory signals, catalysts to erotic pleasure. “Take it all and take it deep,' he urges, lost in the moment. “Oh yes, make me climax,” she gasps, animatedly rocking against his girth, forcing her clitoris forward to achieve fiercer friction. “You want to come? Max senses they're both on the brink. "Please, please, please,” Stella feels mastered, taken, but thrilling complicit in her own acquiescence. “Don't stop, it feels so good, do it, do me…” Her thighs shudder and an orgasm engulfs her, Max losing his load at the same time. When at long last she attempts to move the intensity of their coupling has momentarily left Stella shaky and unable to stand. Fortunately there's no need, Max easily lifts and carries her across to the bed and lays her, arse glowing, pussy leaking, face down. “I'm going to fuck you from behind this time, slow and steady.” Max allows a dramatic pause: “It's non-negotiable.” Two people sort through their possessions; preparing to move from the house they've lived in for many years. She's the CEO of a large company, he having forsaken commerce to work as a landscape gardener “Remember this red dress,” asks Stella pulling it from the back of a wardrobe. “I forgotten I still owned it.” “Put it on,” Max says, “let's see if it can still work magic.” By Laurel Aspen for Literotica

Hosts: Full crew! Amrita, Bill, John, Joy, Patrick, RJ, and Vin! Read along with John, Vin, Patrick, Joy, Bill, Amrita and RJ as they read The Narrow Road Between Desires for the very first time in The Narrow Pod Between Pages! For longer thoughts that you would like us to address on the podcast, please write letters to narrowpodbetweenpages@gmail.com! Narrow Pod is created and produced by John, Vinny, Patrick, Amrita, RJ, Bill, and Joy

Will and Whipple are back, and the vibes are not quite what they once were. -Pining for extra base hits -What's the best way to win a series? -Concern about Judge and Gleyber -We love Luis Gil -Bullpen reinforcements? All that and more on the latest from YankeesFiles.

We declared that we would not record another episode until the Seattle Mariners won a game of baseball. Instead, we intended to focus our efforts on our true passion: pygmy marmosets. However, those very same Mariners did win one baseball game...so we decided to devote to them some of our time. Derek doesn't know how to count, but that's ok. New Patreon: www.patreon.com/umspod Pay us so we can do more than 1 episode per week, & Derek can afford to stop eating dog food! Twitter: @umspod Keromy: @jkrom34 Drk: @ibangmybros Youtube: @umspod

Episode Title: Trends, Innovations, and Market Dynamics in the Furniture IndustryHosted by: FurniturePodcast.comIntroduction:Welcome to "Furniture Industry News," the podcast that keeps you informed on the latest trends, market analyses, and news in the furniture world.Tailored for industry professionals, this episode is designed to provide insights into the evolving landscape of furniture retail, design, and manufacturing.Key Topics:Pinterest Trends in Home Improvement:YouGov report "Pining for Pinners" highlights increased interest in home improvement and interior design among Pinterest users in the U.S.Statistics reveal a strong DIY ethos among Pinterest users, with significant numbers planning home renovations, flooring, painting, and bathroom remodeling.Loyalty programs and e-commerce are particularly popular among Pinterest users, indicating a strategic opportunity for businesses in the furniture and home improvement sectors.Wayfair's Brick and Mortar Venture:Wayfair opens a new outlet store in Greensboro, North Carolina, near their distribution center.This move signifies Wayfair's commitment to an omnichannel approach and enhances customer experience by offering a physical location to browse returns and discounted items.Innovations in Outdoor Furniture Marketing:Industry leaders in casual furnishings are adopting multiplatform marketing strategies and storytelling to engage consumers.Summer Classics and Universal Furniture are highlighted for their marketing ingenuity and product innovation, emphasizing the importance of a unified brand story across channels.Closure of Georgian Furnishing:After 47 years, Georgian Furnishing announces its closure, marking a significant shift in the New Orleans furniture retail scene.This event underscores the challenges faced by independent retailers and the need for adaptability in a rapidly changing market.Trend Spotlight: Soft Pinks in Interior Design:A shift towards softer, more sophisticated palettes, with Reese Witherspoon's pink living room chair exemplifying the trend.The furniture industry is encouraged to embrace this trend, offering products in soft, pastel hues to meet consumer demand for tranquil and inviting home atmospheres.Conclusion:The episode wraps up with a call to action for professionals to stay informed, embrace innovation, and contribute to creating exceptional indoor and outdoor environments.Listeners are encouraged to visit FurniturePodcast.com for daily content and updates tailored to industry professionals.

The heroes learn more than they ever wanted about a devil who gets hot and bothered by his scorching forge. *** Support us on Patreon! Patrons get access to weekly premium episodes, including behind-the-scenes insights into our game, spoiler-free specials featuring games-related chat, and tons more. Tabletop Gold is Lars Casteen, David Chernicoff, Zoe Chernicoff, R. Matt Humphreys, and Robin Lange. If you enjoy the show, please leave us a rating and review at the podcast service of your choice, and find our website at www.tabletopgold.com. The Roots of Ruin is a production of the Pathfinder Adventure Path Abomination Vaults for Pathfinder Second Edition. Licensed music by Nicolas Jeudy / Dark Fantasy Studio, Phat Phrog Studio, and GameDev Market. Original music by Lars Casteen. The Roots of Ruin is a Tabletop Gold production, produced under the Paizo Incorporated Community Use policy.  The Roots of Ruin uses trademarks and/or copyrights owned by Paizo Inc., used under Paizo's Community Use Policy (paizo.com/communityuse).  We are expressly prohibited from charging you to use or access this content.  Paizo does not recognize, endorse, or sponsor this project in any way.  Original characters and content are the property of Tabletop Gold.  For more information about Paizo Inc. and Paizo products, visit paizo.com…

Okay, lovely listeners, let's do a little exercise. [And no, I'm not asking you to break a sweat in this episode.]Close your eyes and think back to when you and your partner were first together. It was all giggles and romance and constant romps in the bedroom, am I right?Keep ‘em closed…What does it look like today? Have you entered Marriage Inc.? Friendly routines and business as usual? Scheduling and rescheduling sex that you're only kinda, sorta interested in?Dr. Cheryl Fraser is overflowing with wisdom (and redeeming humility) when it comes to long term relationships, finding fine, and then not settling for anything other than exceptional. She shares familiar anecdotes that we all fall into that affect our internal happiness and our relationships.Pining after a fictional soulmate, focusing on what you're getting rather than what you're giving, hyper fixating on the traits your partner doesn't have over what they do—all common stories that ring true to the philosophy that whether you're happy or not depends on your mind. She offers solutions and habits to debunk these inner thoughts and do the work on the outside. And she dispels the not so golden rule everyone's heard: Never Go To Bed Angry. Resonating? I thought so. Rate your relationship with Dr. Cheryl's Passion Quiz and tune in for the full episode.Now, try some of the tips in this episode and go give your partner a smooch! xxWhat's Inside:Why you shouldn't settle for fine in your long term relationship. Why romance and passion is important. Tips and advice to rewrite the stories in your mind.You never know: 1 rule to follow before leaving your loved ones.Is it really okay to go to bed angry?Have you entered Marriage incorporated? What sort of inner stories have led to this and what are you going to do to rewrite them? Let me know on Insta!Mentioned In This Episode:Sign up for weekly love bytes -Science based Tips and Techniques to create Love that Lasts a Lifetime Rate your relationship - Take the Passion QuizInterested in the Become Passion online couples program? Next session begins Spring 2024. Learn more and get on the waitlist to be the first to be notified when doors open hereBook Buddha's Bedroom - A Mindful Loving Path to Sexual Passion and Lifelong IntimacyPodcast Sex Love and Elephants with Dr. CherylFit Feels Good (@oonaghduncan) on Instagraminfo@fitfeelsgood.com 

Mimi Matthews returns to the show to talk about her latest novel, The Lily of Ludgate Hill, which is the third book in her Belles of London series. Among the major themes of this book? PINING. SO MUCH PINING. Which I love.But this is also a book about grief: characters are pining for what was as much as other characters are pining for what could be. So we talk about grief, loss, hope, and about adapting to massive upheaval - and about The Gilded Age television show.CW: We talk a lot about grief, disordered eating, diet culture in the 90s and 2000s, the death of Mimi's father, which inspired parts of Lily.Music: purple-planet.comThank you for supporting our sponsors! Sign up for the Red Feather Romance newsletter for free today at https://www.redfeatherromance.com/sbtb/ to start receiving free and discounted romance eBooks sure to keep you up all night long!  Join our Patreon for complete mayhem, shenanigans, and more! Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Mimi Matthews returns to the show to talk about her latest novel, The Lily of Ludgate Hill, which is the third book in her Belles of London series. Among the major themes of this book? PINING. SO MUCH PINING. Which I love.But this is also a book about grief: characters are pining for what was as much as other characters are pining for what could be. So we talk about grief, loss, hope, and about adapting to massive upheaval - and about The Gilded Age television show.CW: We talk a lot about grief, disordered eating, diet culture in the 90s and 2000s, the death of Mimi's father, which inspired parts of Lily.Music: purple-planet.comThank you for supporting our sponsors! Sign up for the Red Feather Romance newsletter for free today at https://www.redfeatherromance.com/sbtb/ to start receiving free and discounted romance eBooks sure to keep you up all night long!  Join our Patreon for complete mayhem, shenanigans, and more! Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

If your family celebrates Christmas, you're probably familiar with the tradition of decorating a Christmas tree. Some trees are reusable and can be stored in the closet or basement, and others are real. Just how long does it take real trees to grow to their full size? We asked science communicator and plant expert Brandi Cannon-Force to help us find the answer.Pining for the answer to a tree-mendous question? Send it to us at BrainsOn.org/contact, and we'll fir sure sleigh the answer.

The New York Times reported Democrats are "quietly pining" for live coverage of Trump rallies...because they think voters have gone soft on their loathing of Trump, so they need more Trump in their face! They want Trump "plastered all over the news." It's like a rerun of 2015-16.