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Jo De La Rosa steps back Behind The Rope. One of the OG's of the OC, who was there from Season One, Second One, Scene One. Jo chats all things RHOC -  Fancy Pants Dubrow, Shannon, Vicki, Tamra, Kelly Dodd, Dr. Terry Dubrow as an honorary housewife, Emily, Gina and so much more. We also chat about RHUGT - a concept which seems to now be abandoned, Gretchen Christine Rossi, Slade and just how far Bravo has come from RHOC Season One, Scene One with her in it. With this stellar return to form season of RHOC, we figured today the perfect day to share this blast from the past chat with the one and only Miss Jo De La Rosa!!! @jodelarosaa @behindvelvetrope @davidyontef BONUS & AD FREE EPISODES Available at - www.patreon.com/behindthevelvetrope  BROUGHT TO YOU BY:  JLO BEAUTY - jlobeauty.com/VELVET (Get 4 Free Masks and Free Shipping on Jennifer Lopez Beauty Products!!) RO - ro.co/velvet (For Prescription Compounded GLP-1s At a Fraction Of The Cost Of The Name Brands)  JACK BLACK - getjackblack.com/velvet (Use Code Velvet For 10% Off Your Order of Men's Grooming Products As Effective and Great As Women's) ACORNS - acorns.com/velvetrope (Start Saving and Investing For Your Future Today) LOLAVIE - lolavie.com/VELVET (Use Code Velvet For 15% Off Jennifer Aniston's Award Winning Hair Care) IRESTORE - irestorelaser.com ($625 Off with/ Code VelvetRope To Get Medical Grade Red Light Treatment at Home To Regrow Your Hair) GOBBLE gobble.com/velvet (Use Code Velvet For $120 Off Across 4 Boxes, Plus Free Shipping and Free Cookies on Gobble's Lean and Clean Dinner Subscription) QUINCE - quince.com/velvetrope (Get Free Shipping and 365 Day Returns on Elevated Luxury Without Paying Luxury Prices)  INDEED - indeed.com/velvet (Seventy Five Dollar $75 Sponsored Job Credit To Get Your Jobs More Visibility)  WOOGA (Download June's Journey Now on your iOS or Android Device) ADVERTISING INQUIRIES - Please contact David@advertising-execs.com MERCH Available at - https://www.teepublic.com/stores/behind-the-velvet-rope?ref_id=13198 Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

An ominous entry, seeing in video and antagonistic claims that Brett Ratner's RED DRAGON is the better adaptation, I would expect nothing less from Stu Coote.Stu Coote: The co-host of the (retired) Sinner Files movie podcast is the chief instigator of our cinematic deep dives brand.Support this podcast at — https://redcircle.com/one-heat-minute-productions/exclusive-contentAdvertising Inquiries: https://redcircle.com/brandsPrivacy & Opt-Out: https://redcircle.com/privacy

This week it's mediations on love and loss with this 2022 conversation from the SpielbergPod archives. It's a One Perfect Scene episode, with Paul and I discussing the (super emotional) final scene of Steven Spielberg's 'E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial'.

This episode completes our trio of X-Men 'One Perfect Scene' episodes, as Kieran joins me to discuss the Quicksilver kitchen scene from 'X-Men: Days of Future Past', where Evan Peters plays a mutant speedster who runs around the room, soundtracked by Jim Croce's 'Time in a Bottle'. (Also, the name of the unnamed actor we talk about for a spell is Clark Duke)

Alexander awaits the arrival of two dear friends. It will be their first visit to his Villa after a long absence. The reason for the visit? To share with them a new story and the psychological twists within. Music by: Gavin Luke “Cold Winds”Photo:  Villa Terrace Decorative Arts MuseumA screenplay / series Copyrighthttps://jemorin.com/

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Crafting a strong opening scene is crucial for grabbing the reader's attention and setting the tone for the entire novel. As writers, we know this on some level, and yet when it comes to crafting that important opening chapter, we sometimes forget which elements to include.So, in today's episode, I'm discussing key elements that writers need to know when creating the opening to their novel.Website | Instagram | Programs | Free Novel Writing Guide

Welcome to "Beats, Vines, & Life," the intersection where rhythm meets the grape and individual stories blend into the rich tapestry of life. I'm your host, MJ Towler, coaxing the culture from the creatives and the passion from the producers all over a shared bottle of the finest vintages. In today's episode, we're uncorking a special blend of conversation with the multifaceted Dane Curley — an artist, a designer, a man who paints the stories of wines onto the very labels that grace their bottles.Dive in with us as Dane takes us through his personal journey — from the Southern California waves to the ivied halls of New England's educational institutions. His story is a cocktail of surfboards and fine art, mental health advocacy, and a familial lineage of ingenuity. He's a man whose trajectory from Orange County to a Central Coast maverick exemplifies the freedom and accountability of the entrepreneurial spirit.We'll swirl around tales of artistic burnout, triumphant career pivots, and that unique anxiety that comes with waiting for your creations to face the world. From Dane's early days of comic book sketches to his current wine label wizardry, it's a tale of personal growth, geographical transitions, and the unrelenting pull of a creative life lived fully.So pour yourself a glass of that Turtle Rock or Saint K and join us on this tour through the notes of Dane's palette — a story as rich and varied as the varietals we adore. Buckle up for anecdotes of football dreams that gave way to art school realities, and get an insider's peek into role of social media in Dane's vibrant career.A Massive THANK YOU to DANE CURLEYThis episode's wines: 2020 Turtle Rock Willow's Cuvee 2021 Saint K. Gravesend 2021 Herman Story “Made” To learn more about Dane's Art, click the link!Follow Dane on IG!Follow DSC Designs on IG!____________________________________________________________Until next time, cheers to the mavericks, philosophers, deep thinkers, and wine drinkers! Subscribe and give Beats Vines and Life a five-star review on whichever platform you listen to.For insider info from MJ and exclusive content from the show, sign up at beatsvinesandlife.comFollow MJ @blackwineguyFollow Beats Vines and Life @beatsvinesandlifeThank you to our sponsor, GrenacheFest. The Second Annual Grenache Festival in Walla Walla, Washington, will be held on November 8th, 2024. It will feature a seated comparative seminar, followed by live music, food, plenty of Grenache wines, and tons of fun.For more information, go to GrenacheFestFollow GrenacheFest on IG GrenacheFest Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Anthony "Cuz" Gargano and James "The Beard" Harden return to Philly, but only one of them is happy about it. Despite the Phillies' home opener being postponed until Friday, Phillies hype IS NOT dampened. Brian Baldinger, John Brazer, Devon and the Bro join Anthony to talk ball with Maxeymus and the Birds on the docket. An ALLCITY Network Production SUBSCRIBE: www.youtube.com/@PHLY_Sports ALL THINGS PHLY:  WEBSITE: http://allPHLY.com/ BUY MERCH:  http://PHLYLocker.com  FOLLOW ON SOCIAL:  Twitter: @PHLYGarganoShow Instagram: @PHLY_Sports TruMark Financial Credit Union: Head over to https://trumark.com/PHLY to learn more or to find a branch near you. That's TruMark.Com/PHLY. Federally insured by the NCUA RiteAid: Find the RiteAid nearest you at https://www.riteaid.com/!  BetParx: OLIPOP: Find your favorite flavors at https://drinkolipop.com/pages/store-locator, or check out your nearest Wawa store! An ALLCITY Network Production SUBSCRIBE: www.youtube.com/@PHLY_Sports WEBSITE: http://allPHLY.com/ BUY MERCH:  http://PHLYLocker.com  FOLLOW ON SOCIAL:  Twitter: @PHLY_Sports Instagram: @PHLY_Sports Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices

It is Resurrection season and we begin our new series “Journey to the Cross” with Jesus locked in on entering into Jerusalem to finish the mission. It all begins with excitement as people celebrate His entering the city with shouts of Hosanna. But that will quickly fade as the confrontation with the city leadership escalates with Him ruining their nefarious money making enterprise. Jesus, the people, and those in power making the money all know of the corruption. As Jesus cleanses the Temple of the corruption, this becomes the first of multiple confrontations that will lead to the His execution on a cross for the sins of mankind. ———————————————————————————————Connect with us on Social Media:Website: nbcc.com/Facebook: facebook.com/nbccnorcoInstagram: instagram.com/nbccnorcoYouTube Channel: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC6S-3n9PVnXm8zSPHAYVyGw----------------------------------------If you have any prayer requests or questions, please message us on our social media or send us an email at hello@nbcc.com. Don't forget to rate and subscribe to the podcast!----------------------------------------Join us in person, Sunday's at 9am & 10:30amhttps://goo.gl/maps/PEe1rzXWKBv

Jesus endures this for you

In this our third session, we will delve into the question, "What is a man?" by closely examining our origin story as described in the Biblical Account of Creation. We will explore how Scene One depicts a powerful God who speaks and moves into a chaotic abyss, creating a "good" world that is characterized by order, beauty, and life. Moving on to Scene Two, we will discover how this same God made the first man in His image, intending for him to reflect and represent Him in the world, essentially making the man to be like Him! Based on this origin story, I will propose that a trustworthy definition of Manhood must mirror the likeness of our Creator as described in Genesis Chapter 1.To learn more about our mission to Offer Men Hope and Direction in a Confusing World through Jesus Christ, please visit us at www.AHM4.LIFE 

Vi gæstes af den verdenskendte, muslimske filosof og forfatter Hamza Tzortzis. Vi begiver os ud i en snak om, hvordan krigen mod Gaza har resulteret i stigende konvertering til Islam og sympati til muslimer i Vesten. Vi diskuterer, hvorfor muslimske og arabiske lande ikke gør mere for Gaza. Vi slutter snakken med det, der er kendt som ‘the Dawah Scene', som er et udtryk for sfæren for muslimske personligheder. Her italesætter vi, hvordan krigen mod Gaza har påvirket relationer positivt og negativt blandt muslimske personligheder verden over.We have a conversation with Hamza Tzortzis about how the war on Gaza has resulted in an increase of reverts to Islam and sympathy for Muslims in the West in general. We discuss why Muslim and Arab countries aren't doing more for Gaza. We end the conversation on how the war on Gaza has affected the Dawah scene in positive and negative manners.Gæst:Hamza Tzortzis, author and founder of Sapience Institute.Vært: Elias RamadanRedaktør: Omar AlkhatibTilrettelægger: Sara El-Khatib

In this our third session, we will delve into the question, "What is a man?" by closely examining our origin story as described in the Biblical Account of Creation. We will explore how Scene One depicts a powerful God who speaks and moves into a chaotic abyss, creating a "good" world that is characterized by order, beauty, and life. Moving on to Scene Two, we will discover how this same God made the first man in His image, intending for him to reflect and represent Him in the world, essentially making the man to be like Him! Based on this origin story, I will propose that a trustworthy definition of Manhood must mirror the likeness of our Creator as described in Genesis Chapter 1. To learn more about our mission to Offer Men Hope and Direction in a Confusing World through Jesus Christ, please visit us at www.AHM4.LIFE 

by Ps. Iain McGill on the 12th November 2023

This week Amber interviewed Rapper Layul! This was her first musical artist to be interviewed. Check out her bio below. Hailing from Lancaster, Pennsylvania, Layul is an emo rap artist whose journey in music began during her teenage years, although she only fully embraced it later in life. In 2020, she made a life-changing decision to use music as her means of self-expression and as a catalyst for personal growth. Inspired by the poignant lyrics of artists like Cute Is What We Aim For and Juice WRLD, Layul found a powerful avenue to convey her inner fire. Over time, Layul released a series of singles, each contributing to her evolution as an artist. Her diverse influences of hip hop, indie, emo and pop punk has shaped a style that is uniquely her own. In April 2023, Layul made the decision to quit her job and focus exclusively on music, marking a significant milestone in her music career. Since then, she has consistently graced the stage, captivating audiences with her talent, while performing to sold out audiences at festivals and opening for national touring artists.  Through her music, Layul aspires to ignite change in the lives of others, encouraging them to pursue their dreams, just as she has. She is gearing up for the release of her first EP, Scene One, scheduled for November 2023. This EP promises to be a reflection of her growth and a testament to the power of music in driving personal transformation and positive change. https://instagram.com/layulofficial?igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA== --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/politicsbutfashion/message

Scene One,A budding relationship…eating pussy, big cock & deepthroat.by insatiablerob8. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.When we first met, I knew there was something special about Tina. It was a chance meeting, through mutual friends, but we talked several times that night. She was the kind of woman that stayed in your head, when things were quiet…whenever I was alone with my thoughts, I often thought about her. On our first official date, things went fast; we didn't make love, but it got pretty heavy.I called her on a Wednesday to see if she wanted to go hiking that weekend; it turned out to be cold as hell and we were all bundled up. Needless to say, we made out in the woods a couple times. Before going home, we had a beer at the lodge; we were just getting to know each other, and we talked for a long time by the big fireplace. She looked smokin' hot and her sweater buttons stopped where you could see deep into her cleavage. She had a pair of mouth-watering tits; I know she saw me checking them out. A couple times, she leaned in, just to tease me even more. I was sure I caught her doing the same, looking me up and down.Anyway, we got back to her place and had been at it for 20-30 minutes, on the couch…she ended up topless and I was all over those tits. They were firm to touch and a satisfying handful; I nibbled her nipples, teasing them with my tongue. We were both ready to move forward, and there was no doubt I was spending the night.I came out of the bathroom to find candles glowing on the nightstand…and scattered around the bedroom. Our lips met again in the same heated, passionate kisses. I cupped her ass, and pulled her into a tight embrace, while she groped my crotch and closed her fingers around the expanding shaft. She gripped the head through the fabric, and I was more than ready to whip it out and put it in her hand.Her ass, felt smooth and firm, but with the feminine give under my fingertips. I couldn't wait to explore further, seeking out the moistness between her legs; I wanted to savor it with my tongue…or shove my cock into the heat. I felt her moan into our kisses, but then she suddenly pushed me away. Something I didn't expect, but it was only to undo my belt and push my pants down.There it was, straining the confines of my underwear. She got sexy smile, “You know…that's what I thought! I've been feeling it grinding my hip…you've had me curious…and fantasizing about what you were packing!”She trailed her fingers over the outline, “Hmm…damn…I'm gonna be a happy girl tonight…and maybe sore tomorrow!” I shucked off the underwear and she squealed, “Damn Rob…that's hot!”“I'll go easy,” I smiled, “I promise…I won't break you.”When I kicked the underwear aside, it weaved proudly, from side to side, and I swear her breathing got heavier. When I rubbed through her panties, she closed her eyes, and pushed against my fingers. After a few minutes of that, I laid her out on the bed and pulled off her skirt, taking the panties with it. I kissed all over her pussy and gently spread her open, inhaling the intoxicating arousal; licking up and down her slit, I worked my tongue deep inside and started fucking.Her clit was swollen and standing out already; I teased and licked hard, while she begged, “Oh Rob, yeah…yeah…yeah, that's good!” She groaned, “Fuck, don't stop…don't stop…please don't stop that…ah…ah…please…please…oh god…don't stop!”She shuddered and moaned as waves of pleasure radiated from her clit. I suckled it like a teat, and she screamed softly, “Oh shit, Rob…hmm, that feels good…yeah…yeah!” She had her hands digging into my head and pressing me tight to her pussy. “Oh…oh god…Rob…Rob…ah…ah…ah…that's it…that's… yeah… yeah… yes… yes.. yes! Oh, that's it…that's it!”Somewhat breathless, she giggled, “I guess you're not just a big, handsome cock!”“Hmm…no, but that's next!”I backed off her clit and pushed my finger inside and started pumping her pussy…then two fingers and then three. I don't know whether she knew I was getting her ready for bigger and better things, but she definitely knew I wasn't a one-trick pony.When I pulled my fingers out, I grabbed hold of the rock-hard shaft, and teased her pussy lips with it. I dragged it through the tiny crack and then over clit. When I slipped on the condom, I was thinking to myself…whoever developed lubed condoms should get a Nobel Prize. Even with a lubed one, I was a little worried, because she still seemed tight…and I really didn't want to tear the damned thing. Anyway, I was lucky that she was ready; she could hardly wait, spreading her legs and pulling her knees way back. You got to love a horny woman.When I leaned forward, there was little give in her lips. I had to thrust forward to get it in, but when the head slipped inside, her mouth opened wide and she moaned, “Oh…oh wow…fuck!” She breathed heavy, “Huh…huh…huh…ah…ah…yeah!”“Okay, sweetie? You good?”“Yeah…more than good…just take it slow…go slow and let me relax a little…gotta relax!”She gazed into my eyes and nodded for me to start again. I pulled back a little and eased forward, until I was a little deeper. While I gently thrust forward to put another couple inches inside, she took deep breaths and moaned. “Oh Rob! Ah, fuck! I feel stretched…and full…but it feels perfect. I'd bet you're twice as big as my ex's…oh god!”I wanted to know more about the ex-husband, but knew it wasn't the time, responding, “Good to know…thanks for sharing.” I slowly worked deeper, and when it was all in, I savored the sensory explosion that comes with a tight pussy.“Hmm…looks like you're all in…ahhhh…so full…I'm so full…ah…yeah!” When I felt her push against me, I started pumping, gently easing, in and out.She started rolling her hips, pushing up to meet my thrusts and moaning, “Oh god, Rob…Rob…hmm…hmm…yeah…ah…ah…ah…yeah…yeah…yeah…hmm, that's it…perfect!”“Yeah…yeah, you okay? You got it all…you're tight…so fucking tight!” I asked again, “Hmm, you're really tight…you okay?”“Oh…ah…ah…ah…yeah…oh yeah…fuck…fuck me!”When I started pumping, my balls tumbled over her hot, little ass, and it felt like I was pulling her pussy apart. My cock stretched her pussy and molded her insides, touching the virgin depths that no other man had reached. Her pleasure was visible, rolling up to meet my thrusts and pushing it as deep as she could.She held her legs wide, “Never…never felt so full…ah…ah…ah…oh god…so full!” Her eyes gazed into mine and she held her mouth open, with moans, “Hmm…oh my…my god…uh…uh…uh…fuck me!”I started fucking with whole shaft, nearly pulling out and driving it all the way. “Hmm yeah…Rob…uh…uh…Rob, that feels so good…so fucking good!”Her screams fueled my lust, “Oh god…uh…uh…fuck me…fuck me…work my pussy…god damn, work my pussy…fuck me…fuck…me…fuck me!”I teased, “You like it…like that dick? You love a big dick…don't you?”“Yeah…I love it…never had a big…Hmm…a big one…like this,” she moaned. “Fuck me…keep fuckin' me…uh…uhh…oh god, fuck me!”With our bodies heaving and marked with sweat, she found her clit and started rubbing. The pleasure was growing, and her soft moans kept growing louder; her gaze was intense as she watched the thick, powerful cock pumping deep into her belly. She was focused on fucking her man…and I just kept pounding away; it almost felt like I'd split her in two.“Yeah…yeah…yeah…fuck me…fuck me…fuck me hard, give me all that cock…uh…uhh…uhh…yeah…yeah!” She started to whimper and scream as the pleasure took over. She was cumming hard…long, shuddering, head-thrashing hard…and I just kept pumping till she was calm.Still pumping wickedly hard, I could feel my end nearing, “Fuck…Tina…fuck…uh…uh…I'm close…I'm gonna cum, too!”She came back to life and squealed, “Oh, yeah! Cum for me…yeah…yeah…yeah, cum for me…use…use that pussy…use my pussy…use it…use my pussy!” “Fuck me…fuck me,” she squealed, wildly rocking her body up to meet thrusts!With balls slamming over her ass, an intense rush of pleasure shot through me. I yelled, “Fuck…fuck…cumming!” “Fuck…fuck…uhh…uh…cum…cumming…cumming!” I shuddered each time, pulsing the load into the condom…I felt the heat around the tip of my cock. When I finished, I just stay inside and caught my breath. With her legs still in my grasp and spread, I sensuously rubbed her thighs, digging in with my fingers.We didn't say anything for a couple minutes…there was just calm relief. When I pulled out, the head was soaking in a reservoir of hot seed; we were lucky it didn't explode.She finally broke the silence with a soft smile, “Hmm…I've never ever slept with a guy on a second date, but I'm sure glad I did with you! That was hot!”That was the first time I slept with Tina. In the aftermath of two orgasms and two condoms, that night, she grabbed one of the candles. I had just got out of bed and didn't know what was up, but I quickly realized she just wanted a closer look. Still semi-hard, it hung down, but bobbed and glistened in the candlelight. She looked up, “Mister, that was amazing…fucking amazing! You certainly have a gift…a thick, sizable gift; I knew I felt something, when we were making out…but that's really something…wow!” She looked up with a big sexy smile, “Now, that I got your head about to explode, I'm officially asking you out on a third date…right now!”Her hand closed before I could speak, “It's really hot and big…a lot bigger than Stephan (the ex-husband). I know she felt it pulsing in her hand and my head nodded back; it felt so good. I wondered for a split second whether I could go again, but I realized I should answer. Unlikely that any guy would turn down a woman, with her hand wrapped around his dick, but I had to tease her, “Well, maybe, but where 're you taking me on this third date?”She, of course, saw through it, “Well, I wanna spend more time together…maybe just spend the whole weekend, right here, in bed?” She grinned, “I'll make it worth your while…I promise!”She was still stroking, and it was starting to harden; I grinned, “It's a date and I promise to make it worth your while, too…but I don't think we're done with this date, yet. Maybe use your mouth this time?”She smiled, “Hmm…sounds good.” As I held her head with one hand, I held my dick with the other and pushed it between her lips…it's really been like that ever since.I don't remember how it all came up; but maybe she was just horny. We were in this trendy coffee shop and she gazed into my eyes, “Rob, you have amazing blue eyes…Hmm.” She smiled, “And you got some serious fun in those jeans…can you spend the night?” Before I could answer, she grinned, “Or…you could just bend me over this table and ease…that money maker inside!”“Money maker?”“You know like a stripper…a male stripper.”I laughed, “I don't think that's an option.”She grinned, “Why not? If you didn't get kicked out, you could make a bundle in this coffee shop! The women over there at the table and those girls…well, all the women in here would tuck some bills…you'd make big money! I think those two cute guys, the baristas would be game, too.”“Maybe I can strip for you sometime?”“I guess I'm really horny and need some…I think I'm wet already; my pussy would soak you!“Hmm, pussy-soaked cock…that sounds perfect! That's exactly what I need…and I don't think I can pass up an invitation like that!”She continued with the sexy grin, “Or I could drop to my knees and suck it till you cover me…what do ya say?”“Okay…okay,” laughing, I said, “I'm staying the night…and I want to do all of those things.”That evening, we went out to a later dinner, and the heat between us was visible. It wasn't as aggressive as the coffee shop, but we, big time, flirted in the restaurant; and we made out like teenagers in the car, before and after dinner. When we got to her place, I cracked a couple beers, and they were still on the nightstand the next morning; that's just how the evening went…no time for a beer.My lips met hers and we went at it; the tight embrace initiated a full night of passion. We tore off each other's clothes and I pumped my dick. Already full-on erect, I showed off using both hands, while she watched. I was ready to grab a condom, but she twisted around on the bed till she was lying face-up, with her head hanging off the edge. She grinned, “Sweetie, let me try something…I wanna suck you for a bit…bring it on over here.”I knew she was going to attempt to deepthroat me, but I was a little mesmerized by her tits, and slow to respond.“Rob, you're okay with that aren't you? Or do you need me to bend over first?”“Uhh yeah, I'm all yours…let's see if you can throat it.”“I was going to say, Earth to Rob, but you certainly know what's going on…but I guess it's obvious.” She got a sexy Tina-smile, “I just wanna see if I can do this…you know?”I rubbed it over her cheek and teased her with it, poking at her nose and forehead, “You ready…ready for it?”She giggled, “Let's try it…I think I'm ready.”She opened her mouth wide, straining her jaw, while I pushed inside. With the head pushing at her throat, she grabbed for my hips, pausing for some quick breaths, and slowly pushed it all the way. The whole shaft disappeared into her mouth and down her throat. Stretching her throat, the head of my dick pulsed within its grip, and her lips hugged the base. My fingers dug into her hair and I pumped forward, gently penetrating her throat, with each thrust. It was ecstasy, watching her lips slide back up to the head, and then all the way back down.If it's being caressed by a throat, it's amazing how powerful that three or four inches of male flesh can be; it rocks your world and, in this case, changed my life. I hadn't been throated since Robin or Megan…I missed them both, but with her lips buried in my pubes, I thought Tina may remedy that.Each time, it pushed into her throat, I shuddered and groaned. Even though she had no way to respond, I went on like she could, “Fuck! Tina…I'm in your throat! Mmmm…fuck, you didn't tell me…ahh…ahh…shit, you deep throat…you didn't tell me you could deep throat…ahh…ahh…yeah…fuck!”The feel of her throat rippling over the thick, fleshy ridge, drove me insane, “Fuck yeah…yeah…yeah, take it…take it all…good job, baby…real good job…yeah…yeah…oh god…grind my pubes…yeah, grind'em with those lips!”I took it slow and easy, but when she grabbed my hips and started pumping faster, I realized she wanted me to fuck her mouth! With no hesitation, I held her face and grunted with pleasure. “Oh…oh yeah…yeah…fuck, that's a good girl…good girl…fuck!”Content with the pace, she seemed to embrace the face fucking and slipped a hand between her legs. I just kept fucking, slapping my balls over her face…it was crazy. She was totally comfortable…savoring every inch I could give her.Thinking I should pull out to push things back, I knew it couldn't last forever, but then I felt my cock swell; this was all new and I wasn't sure if she wanted it in her throat, so I decided to pull out to finish. I threw my head back and got off a dozen strokes before exploding over her tits. They looked like they were waiting for it and she started begging, “Yeah Rob, give it to me…give me all that cum…yeah…yeah…give me all that cum…let me feel it…cover me…yeah, cover me!”As the last of it trickled out, she rubbed some over her nipples, and massaged her breasts. She moved her hand up to her face, closed her eyes and licked, “Hmm…I love that smell…the smell of a man.” She laughed softly, “and I love the taste, too.”Again, I was mesmerized, and she smiled, “You like that, don't you? You like to see me rubbing my tits…with your jizz?”I nodded and got on the bed, straddling her with my knees. She hugged my dick with her big tits, “Hmm, I love it between my tits…it fits perfect…it makes me wet.”I grinned, “It does fit…and we got all night…work it…work that cock…yeah, work that cock!”Finally, I got my bearings and realized it was her turn, especially after what just happened…my new girlfriend deepthroated me! I flipped around to lick her clit; it was rock-hard and swollen and her whole body shuddered. I had my tongue all over her pussy, tracing her labia, pushing inside…and fucking. Her pussy was fun, to say the least…she was wet…alright!When I went got back to the clit, I sucked it between my lips and flicked…hard…and fast. It brought her to the brink, and she was grinding her pussy into my face.Orgasm was so close she could taste it, and she savored the pleasure coursing through her body. Within minutes (I was proud of myself), she was bucking and moaning with an orgasm, surging through her body. I could feel her tremble and licked her straight through, till she slumped back into bed…breathing hard, and sated.I laid back into the pillows, “Come on up here, sweetie.”She climbed on top of me and our lips met, again…probing…passionate and insatiable. At some point, we found our way under the covers and passed out…I woke up with her head resting on my shoulder.Scene two.Coffee in bed, tasty pussy, creampie and a titty fuckMorning sex, every couple has probably experienced it. If you haven't, you need to…it's the best way to greet a new day. It's like those warm & fuzzy coffee commercials…just replace the word “coffee” with morning sex.It's happened so many times to me…I can't even begin to count. It usually happens somewhere between 5 and 7 in the morning, in those blissful moments, when you're between sleep and awakening…and your partner initiates sex.Sometimes Tina makes the first move and sometimes I do. After the first time I was awakened with a blowjob, I realized she was into morning sex…really anytime was good with Tina, but it stood out as one more reason we were compatible.This took place shortly after we started dating; it was early morning, and I had some serious wood…a common occurrence for me. Anyway, I reached over and carefully followed the tight slit, through her panties, up to the bud. I gently rubbed and she slowly spread her legs…sometimes she seems to be asleep and does it with little awareness, but gradually awakens…and other times she's completely aware and starts moaning.This time, she spread her legs so that I could push her panties aside and run my finger through the tiny folds. I slipped my finger inside and her hips moved a little…pleasure, instinct or reflex, you don't always know. I very gently finger-fucked till she seemed to be getting moist, and I went back up to work her clit.I knew she was starting to awaken when she spread her legs as wide as she could and moaned, “Yeah…yeah…yes!” I kissed my way over the insides of her thighs and worked my tongue through her pussy and over her clit. When I nibbled her clit, her whole body shuddered, “Oh baby, fuck!”Running my tongue over her labia and flicking her clit, drove her crazy insane. Her pleasured moans gave me focus and I buried my face between her legs. She reached down to spread herself more and moaned with a soft, airy sigh. I probed into her parted lips and savored the tight, pink folds. Gently nibbling her clit, I inserted a finger into the steamy depths, and she moaned in pleasure.“I take it…this all okay?” She just nodded and groaned, “Hmm…yeah.”Gently pinching her nipple, she groaned as my lips trailed over neck. I scattered kisses, till coming to rest my lips on hers; we kissed passionately and when we finally parted, she said, “You really know how to make mornings fun…don't you?”Smiling with a confident (or smug) grin, “I try…all I can do is try…but you know, it takes two to make a morning this good?” I helped slip her panties off and went back at it. I licked her pussy everywhere, tracing the lips with my tongue…pumping deep inside…teasing and flicking her clit.Light was just starting to peek through the shades, and she pulled my underwear off. I was at full staff and it sprang up to arch over my belly. At the very tip, the slit glistened with a bead and she put her finger in it. After spreading it some, she slowly moved her finger up to her tongue, “Hmm…you're tasty in the morning, too!”The head was spongy, but solid and deep burgundy; she ran her fingers over the ridge and teased the edge, gently stroking. I moaned, “Hmm…yeah, that's good…feels good.”I stroked myself while she leaned back to finger her pussy and savor our mutual masturbation. Sensuously circling her clit with her fingers, “Hmm…it's time, sweetie…she's awake and ready for you. You ready for this hot, little girl?”“Yeah…fuck yeah, I'm ready!”I went for a condom, but she reminded me, “It's good, sweetie…we can throw those things out!”Music to my ears, she'd gone to the doctor for birth control, but I had forgotten when it would be effective.“Just grab the lube, sweetie…its gonna feel amazing…no fucking rubber!” Before I could answer, she rolled onto her back and grabbed her knees, pulling her legs back to her shoulders“A guy can't argue with that,” I grinned, while spreading the lube. I worked some inside her and she snagged some to spread over her clit.Watching me stroke on the lube, she reached out to take over, “Hmm…I love a nice, thick cock in the morning…a man's cock to start the day.” Cupping her other hand, for more lube, “You know my favorite part is these last three inches, at the base; they stretch my pussy lips.” She grinned, “And they stretch my mouth, too.”Now using both hands to spread lube over the shaft, her sexy smile said everything…you could see lust…and confidence that her needs were about to be satisfied.“It feels heavy and hard now, but even when its half hard, it hangs low and feels heavy. It sways and bobs when you move…not like a boy's cock. A lot of guys have boy cocks…yours is way better!” She paused and looked into my eyes, “I hope you don't think I'm weird, but I think you're the best gift under the tree.”I grinned with a sexy smile, “Your parents put guys under the tree?”“No, I'm trying to be serious!”“I know…but I think you're making my cock blush.”She smiled, “No, it's probably still growing.”I stroked myself a couple times, while she circled her clit and watched every movement of my hand. Then she spread herself for me and moaned, as I slowly pushed inside, “Ahh…ahh yeah! Go slow…but keep goin…ahh…ahh…ahh…yeah!”Her head nodded back, digging her fingers into the bed, and moaning, “Yeah…yeah, oh my god…yeah! Oh god, that's it…fuck me slow…just fuck me slow!”It was rock hard, and its electricity rippled through her pussy, “Yeah…yeah…oh yeah…ahh…ahh…ahh, Rob, give it to me…uhh…uhh…fuck yeah…give it to me!” The sensation of each thrust had her groaning, and digging her fingers into my back, “Oh god, yeah…yeah…yes…yes…yes…oh fuck…yes…yes!”I pumped slow, gently working in and out of her tight pussy, “Tina…yeah…yeah…yeah, Tina…fuck, that's good!” With her lips snug around my cock, the lube collected right there and started to drip on my balls.She rocked her body up to meet me and push it deeper, while I humped forward to grind. I groaned. “Hmm…yeah…yeah…gimme that tight…tight little pussy!”She giggled when she mimicked me, “Hmm…yeah…yeah…gimme that big…big man cock!”“Yeah, that's good! Fuck me, Rob…Hmm, fuck me…oh god…fuck me! Uhh…uhh…uhh…fuck me, Rob…fuck me with that big…uhh…uhh…big man cock!”We were both groaning with a shared ecstasy, “Oh my god…oh god…so good…so good inside me…uhh…uh…uhh!”Hard fucking gave us the satisfaction we both needed. Things just felt right with Tina; we have always had an amazing connection. Our minds and bodies always seem in-sync, undoubtedly, it's why we married. Without question, we are compatible in every way, especially in the bedroom. Tina's one of the tightest women, I've ever had; the steamy warmth, deep inside her pussy, feels amazing. It caresses my cock like a tight fist, and I moaned, “Ahh…Tina! Yeah…yeah…yeah…yeah…yes!”Overwhelmed with pleasure (and cock), she wildly bucked her hips and squirmed to get it deep. I held tight and she moaned, “Oh god…Rob…Rob…uhh…uhh…uhh…fuck…fuck me…yeah, fuck me!”Orgasm took over and she started cumming, shuddering and quivering in my grasp. I pumped so hard that my hips lifted hers. She shook, as ecstasy washed over her body…totally satisfied and full of cock, she gradually calmed but I kept on pumping.When we broke from the lingering kiss, she whispered, “You still need to cum…let me do you! I wanna ride you and feel the load…feel it inside me.”I grinned, “I'm definitely liking the birth control!I rolled off and onto the bed, to let her straddle me. Taking my dick in her hand, she guided it back into her gapped pussy. I watched her weave back and forth at first, to work it all back inside.When she started to ride, her breasts put on an incredible show for me; big and firm, they bobbed and bounced their way to a wet-dream fantasy. I grabbed them both, and she moaned as I traced her nips…they were like bullets, crowning each breast.I was getting close and wanted to fuck harder; I grabbed both her cheeks and started thrusting up to meet her pussy. Our mutual needs amped up the sound of her body slapping over mine.Her pussy clenched tighter and I grunted, “Oh fuck yeah…yeah…yeah…fuck!”She groaned, “How's that feel, sweetie? You like a tight pussy…and breasts…big breasts?”“Fuck! Fuck yeah…ride it hard…yeah, ride it hard. Ride me…uhh…uhh…ride me till I cum…ride me!”Her rambling continued, broken by the effort to ride me even harder, “Hmm…uhh…uhh…I'll…uhh…ride you…ride it…ride it hard…yeah…yeah…ride it…ride it hard!”“I want it…want it inside…uhh…uhh…uhh…cum inside…cum inside me…wanna…uhh…uhh…wanna feel…wanna feel it all…my first creampie!”After begging for creampie, I started giving her the deep, hard thrusts that took me over the edge. The orgasm had me shaking and moaning as I exploded inside. Waves of intense pleasure swept over me and I pumped it all, as deep as I could.“I can feel it! Rob, I can feel it…inside me…I can feel it!”She squeezed my cock in pulses…hugging the satisfying girth and milking out the last drops. “Oh my god, Rob! All that cum…that feels amazing!”Savoring the pool of warmth, deep in her belly, she leaned down to kiss me. We made out till she felt leaking; she was a little giddy (I think) and joked, “I think gravity's helping with my birth control, too.”When she pulled off, she flexed her pussy and it really started seeping. It was hot and a little frothy when it dripped on me. She looked at me with the biggest, sexiest smile, “Hmm, I gotta taste that…I gotta taste my first creampie!”I was taken aback by the statement; surely, she must have experienced a creampie before? I guess she did talk about being super careful, and never wanting a pregnancy with Stephan, but that whole train of thought vanished, when I felt her tongue. She moaned from the taste of pleasure, glistening on my cock.Satisfied that she got everything, she crawled up, looked into my eyes and swallowed, before pressing her lips into mine. My tongue darted through her lips, and savored the musky pleasure, still coating her mouth.She laid back into the pillows and smiled, after our lips parted, “Sweetie, that was the best morning sex…the best morning wood ever!”I was a little smug, “Glad you liked it.”While I was making the coffee, she fell back asleep; I wondered why she didn't answer when I yelled from the kitchen, asking her if she wanted some breakfast. I noticed she had the makings for a breakfast yogurt, with the nuts and fruit. I decided to watch her sleep for a minute…she's hot even when she's asleep. Anyway, I went ahead and made the yogurt bowls and put them back in the fridge.I let her sleep for about a half hour, before I woke her back up; I was in bed with my cup and I gently nudged her, “Baby girl, your coffee's getting cold.”She woke disoriented, “What? Where?”Knowing she was still just waking up, I grinned and pointed, “Over there…on the nightstand.”It didn't take long before she was recounting events and talking about the creampie…her first creampie. She was still giddy…sort of like a teenager. Come to find out, it was her first and I called it…she just wanted to avoid pregnancy, especially with the ex. Of course, all I could think about was giving her another.We sipped our coffee, as the warm sun spilled into the room. The bed was in disarray, with the duvet all twisted at the foot of the bed and only the sheet covering us. The sheet was pulled taut over her breasts, and the soft, worn fabric highlighted the hardening nips.She was using both hands to hold her coffee, warming them on the sides of the cup. Then, with sexy mussed hair and a fuck-me-smile, her eyes met mine. She slipped the sheet down to reveal her breasts, and I reached over to grab a handful. They are magnificent and proudly upright…no sag, except the tiniest, creases at the base. I love dragging my tongue through those sexy creases, it's a great place to warm your tongue. Slowly digging into the firm flesh, I tweaked and rolled a nipple between my fingers. They were rock-hard and begging for some attention.Unable to hold back, I smiled, “Holy shit!”She grinned, “Thanks for that…but there's never been any doubt, that you like my tits!”Her tits felt big and firm in my hands; rubbing and sucking her nips elicited a few sexy moans, “Hmm…ahh yeah…Hmm, I like an insatiable man…we may never get out of bed this morning.” Before I responded she grinned, “You know you wanna fuck'em…fuck my tits!”Already, rock hard and upright, my cock twitched with that thought. It was obvious that I was ready for more, but I grinned, “Yeah, I think I could handle a second round…why don't you make sure I'm good and ready though?”She sensuously pumped the shaft, each time stroking all the way to the base, and then back up to the very tip. With her attentive gaze, she savored the girthy flesh; she seemed obsessed, carefully studying every detail of her new man's cock. The exploration continued as she reached up to trail her fingers over my chest, nipples, abs and back down through my pubes.Her tongue found that sensitive spot, just below the head, and teased it, licking back and forth. Then, with the same sensuously thorough approach, she started sucking; she worked her way down the shaft to the base and nearly pulled it all back out, with only head in her lips. Letting it slurp and slide through her lips, at times, she used both hands to cover the shaft with spit.She stroked what wasn't in her mouth, until I felt her throat. It first expanded to take the tip and after a couple more tries, she had it all…all eight inches. I could tell it didn't come easy at that angle, but she wasn't gagging. I pumped slow and gentle, thinking how god damned amazing she was!With her steamy, grey eyes, meeting mine, her tongue slowly traced her lips and she grinned, “There…I think that got you nice and hard for a second round…you're definitely ready for my tits!” She proudly threw out her chest and pushed them up, one in each hand.Drizzling lube over her tits, I watched her smear it over everything, from nipple to nipple, covering every inch that titty-fucking might involve.I teased and prodded her nipples with my cock, before sinking the whole shaft between them. I started thrusting gently, sliding the thick purple head through her cleavage and up over her neck. I was straddling her and rocking back and forth, fucking it between her breasts; she moaned as I pushed them tight against the cock. She loved it and quickly replaced my hands with hers. She mashed them together, against my dick, while I picked up the pace and fucked with big, long strokes.The feel of my dick plowing into the firm, pillowed flesh was ecstasy, but watching it pump through her big tits was too. I groaned, “Fuck! Hmm…Tina, I really love these big tits…uhh…uhh…shit, I need this titty-fuck!”“Hmm, me too, sweetie…I love it when you fuck me this way. Use my tits…that's it, fuck'em…fuck'em good…fuck my tits…Hmm, that's it…that's it.”Having her breasts sandwich me, while I fucked into the firm, oiled flesh was amazing, but then she went one better, adding her mouth to the mix. She tipped her head to take my cock between her lips, each time I pumped through the gorgeous titty flesh. I fucked with nice long strokes, and purposely slowed to enjoy the sensuous warmth of her mouth.Each time, I thrust inside, she gave me a quickie blowjob, of sorts. She worked the head with her tongue and suckled the very tip; she sucked hard, pulling her cheeks in, to caress it with the sides of her mouth.Bracing myself with both hands, I started fucking faster, going harder and harder; she knew I was about to cum. It was the second time that morning, but I was very close…ready to cum, again.I fucked wildly till I couldn't keep it sandwiched between her tits. When I jerked it out, I was seconds away and screamed, “Grab it…grab it and stroke it…grab it and stroke it!”I felt my muscles tighten and my balls drawing up. “Yeah, grab it and stroke it…yeah…yeah…don't stop…don't stop…stroke it!”My dick throbbed in her hand as seed surged up the shaft, and I grunted as she jacked the warm load over her tits.“Fuck yeah! There it is…cum hard…yeah, cum for me!”The first pulse sprayed out with force, while the next ones diminished, and flowed thick over her hand, dripping over her breasts. I had hoped for white strands, but all I got was spray…maybe next time. I thought about what warm cream, hanging off her nipples, would look like…wet tits…wet dream.My knees almost buckled, but she kept pumping till I was done. Squeezing the shaft like you might do with a toothpaste tube, she stroked out the last drops, using both hands.When I laid back down, I looked over and she was rubbing cum over her chest. She grinned, “Baby that was just the hottest morning in bed…ever!”Before I could answer, she started licking her hands. “Sweetie, I…I gotta say…that was a damn good way to start the day!”I grinned, “You're right…maybe we should spend the whole weekend in bed.” I added, “Oh! I made breakfast…and we need more coffee. I'll be right back.”“What you made breakfast!”“Yeah, we will be having yogurt bowls…you had everything I needed.”“It's like I'm at a 5-star resort…but with some extra-special room service!”“What can I say? I'm a 5-star boyfriend!”As I headed to the kitchen, she yelled, “You are a 5-star boyfriend…and a keeper!” Then she joked, “You're getting a huge tip…and I'm calling the corporate office to tell them what a gem they have!”by insatiablerob8 for Literotica

Scene One,A budding relationship…eating pussy, big cock & deepthroat.by insatiablerob8. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.When we first met, I knew there was something special about Tina. It was a chance meeting, through mutual friends, but we talked several times that night. She was the kind of woman that stayed in your head, when things were quiet…whenever I was alone with my thoughts, I often thought about her. On our first official date, things went fast; we didn't make love, but it got pretty heavy.I called her on a Wednesday to see if she wanted to go hiking that weekend; it turned out to be cold as hell and we were all bundled up. Needless to say, we made out in the woods a couple times. Before going home, we had a beer at the lodge; we were just getting to know each other, and we talked for a long time by the big fireplace. She looked smokin' hot and her sweater buttons stopped where you could see deep into her cleavage. She had a pair of mouth-watering tits; I know she saw me checking them out. A couple times, she leaned in, just to tease me even more. I was sure I caught her doing the same, looking me up and down.Anyway, we got back to her place and had been at it for 20-30 minutes, on the couch…she ended up topless and I was all over those tits. They were firm to touch and a satisfying handful; I nibbled her nipples, teasing them with my tongue. We were both ready to move forward, and there was no doubt I was spending the night.I came out of the bathroom to find candles glowing on the nightstand…and scattered around the bedroom. Our lips met again in the same heated, passionate kisses. I cupped her ass, and pulled her into a tight embrace, while she groped my crotch and closed her fingers around the expanding shaft. She gripped the head through the fabric, and I was more than ready to whip it out and put it in her hand.Her ass, felt smooth and firm, but with the feminine give under my fingertips. I couldn't wait to explore further, seeking out the moistness between her legs; I wanted to savor it with my tongue…or shove my cock into the heat. I felt her moan into our kisses, but then she suddenly pushed me away. Something I didn't expect, but it was only to undo my belt and push my pants down.There it was, straining the confines of my underwear. She got sexy smile, “You know…that's what I thought! I've been feeling it grinding my hip…you've had me curious…and fantasizing about what you were packing!”She trailed her fingers over the outline, “Hmm…damn…I'm gonna be a happy girl tonight…and maybe sore tomorrow!” I shucked off the underwear and she squealed, “Damn Rob…that's hot!”“I'll go easy,” I smiled, “I promise…I won't break you.”When I kicked the underwear aside, it weaved proudly, from side to side, and I swear her breathing got heavier. When I rubbed through her panties, she closed her eyes, and pushed against my fingers. After a few minutes of that, I laid her out on the bed and pulled off her skirt, taking the panties with it. I kissed all over her pussy and gently spread her open, inhaling the intoxicating arousal; licking up and down her slit, I worked my tongue deep inside and started fucking.Her clit was swollen and standing out already; I teased and licked hard, while she begged, “Oh Rob, yeah…yeah…yeah, that's good!” She groaned, “Fuck, don't stop…don't stop…please don't stop that…ah…ah…please…please…oh god…don't stop!”She shuddered and moaned as waves of pleasure radiated from her clit. I suckled it like a teat, and she screamed softly, “Oh shit, Rob…hmm, that feels good…yeah…yeah!” She had her hands digging into my head and pressing me tight to her pussy. “Oh…oh god…Rob…Rob…ah…ah…ah…that's it…that's… yeah… yeah… yes… yes.. yes! Oh, that's it…that's it!”Somewhat breathless, she giggled, “I guess you're not just a big, handsome cock!”“Hmm…no, but that's next!”I backed off her clit and pushed my finger inside and started pumping her pussy…then two fingers and then three. I don't know whether she knew I was getting her ready for bigger and better things, but she definitely knew I wasn't a one-trick pony.When I pulled my fingers out, I grabbed hold of the rock-hard shaft, and teased her pussy lips with it. I dragged it through the tiny crack and then over clit. When I slipped on the condom, I was thinking to myself…whoever developed lubed condoms should get a Nobel Prize. Even with a lubed one, I was a little worried, because she still seemed tight…and I really didn't want to tear the damned thing. Anyway, I was lucky that she was ready; she could hardly wait, spreading her legs and pulling her knees way back. You got to love a horny woman.When I leaned forward, there was little give in her lips. I had to thrust forward to get it in, but when the head slipped inside, her mouth opened wide and she moaned, “Oh…oh wow…fuck!” She breathed heavy, “Huh…huh…huh…ah…ah…yeah!”“Okay, sweetie? You good?”“Yeah…more than good…just take it slow…go slow and let me relax a little…gotta relax!”She gazed into my eyes and nodded for me to start again. I pulled back a little and eased forward, until I was a little deeper. While I gently thrust forward to put another couple inches inside, she took deep breaths and moaned. “Oh Rob! Ah, fuck! I feel stretched…and full…but it feels perfect. I'd bet you're twice as big as my ex's…oh god!”I wanted to know more about the ex-husband, but knew it wasn't the time, responding, “Good to know…thanks for sharing.” I slowly worked deeper, and when it was all in, I savored the sensory explosion that comes with a tight pussy.“Hmm…looks like you're all in…ahhhh…so full…I'm so full…ah…yeah!” When I felt her push against me, I started pumping, gently easing, in and out.She started rolling her hips, pushing up to meet my thrusts and moaning, “Oh god, Rob…Rob…hmm…hmm…yeah…ah…ah…ah…yeah…yeah…yeah…hmm, that's it…perfect!”“Yeah…yeah, you okay? You got it all…you're tight…so fucking tight!” I asked again, “Hmm, you're really tight…you okay?”“Oh…ah…ah…ah…yeah…oh yeah…fuck…fuck me!”When I started pumping, my balls tumbled over her hot, little ass, and it felt like I was pulling her pussy apart. My cock stretched her pussy and molded her insides, touching the virgin depths that no other man had reached. Her pleasure was visible, rolling up to meet my thrusts and pushing it as deep as she could.She held her legs wide, “Never…never felt so full…ah…ah…ah…oh god…so full!” Her eyes gazed into mine and she held her mouth open, with moans, “Hmm…oh my…my god…uh…uh…uh…fuck me!”I started fucking with whole shaft, nearly pulling out and driving it all the way. “Hmm yeah…Rob…uh…uh…Rob, that feels so good…so fucking good!”Her screams fueled my lust, “Oh god…uh…uh…fuck me…fuck me…work my pussy…god damn, work my pussy…fuck me…fuck…me…fuck me!”I teased, “You like it…like that dick? You love a big dick…don't you?”“Yeah…I love it…never had a big…Hmm…a big one…like this,” she moaned. “Fuck me…keep fuckin' me…uh…uhh…oh god, fuck me!”With our bodies heaving and marked with sweat, she found her clit and started rubbing. The pleasure was growing, and her soft moans kept growing louder; her gaze was intense as she watched the thick, powerful cock pumping deep into her belly. She was focused on fucking her man…and I just kept pounding away; it almost felt like I'd split her in two.“Yeah…yeah…yeah…fuck me…fuck me…fuck me hard, give me all that cock…uh…uhh…uhh…yeah…yeah!” She started to whimper and scream as the pleasure took over. She was cumming hard…long, shuddering, head-thrashing hard…and I just kept pumping till she was calm.Still pumping wickedly hard, I could feel my end nearing, “Fuck…Tina…fuck…uh…uh…I'm close…I'm gonna cum, too!”She came back to life and squealed, “Oh, yeah! Cum for me…yeah…yeah…yeah, cum for me…use…use that pussy…use my pussy…use it…use my pussy!” “Fuck me…fuck me,” she squealed, wildly rocking her body up to meet thrusts!With balls slamming over her ass, an intense rush of pleasure shot through me. I yelled, “Fuck…fuck…cumming!” “Fuck…fuck…uhh…uh…cum…cumming…cumming!” I shuddered each time, pulsing the load into the condom…I felt the heat around the tip of my cock. When I finished, I just stay inside and caught my breath. With her legs still in my grasp and spread, I sensuously rubbed her thighs, digging in with my fingers.We didn't say anything for a couple minutes…there was just calm relief. When I pulled out, the head was soaking in a reservoir of hot seed; we were lucky it didn't explode.She finally broke the silence with a soft smile, “Hmm…I've never ever slept with a guy on a second date, but I'm sure glad I did with you! That was hot!”That was the first time I slept with Tina. In the aftermath of two orgasms and two condoms, that night, she grabbed one of the candles. I had just got out of bed and didn't know what was up, but I quickly realized she just wanted a closer look. Still semi-hard, it hung down, but bobbed and glistened in the candlelight. She looked up, “Mister, that was amazing…fucking amazing! You certainly have a gift…a thick, sizable gift; I knew I felt something, when we were making out…but that's really something…wow!” She looked up with a big sexy smile, “Now, that I got your head about to explode, I'm officially asking you out on a third date…right now!”Her hand closed before I could speak, “It's really hot and big…a lot bigger than Stephan (the ex-husband). I know she felt it pulsing in her hand and my head nodded back; it felt so good. I wondered for a split second whether I could go again, but I realized I should answer. Unlikely that any guy would turn down a woman, with her hand wrapped around his dick, but I had to tease her, “Well, maybe, but where 're you taking me on this third date?”She, of course, saw through it, “Well, I wanna spend more time together…maybe just spend the whole weekend, right here, in bed?” She grinned, “I'll make it worth your while…I promise!”She was still stroking, and it was starting to harden; I grinned, “It's a date and I promise to make it worth your while, too…but I don't think we're done with this date, yet. Maybe use your mouth this time?”She smiled, “Hmm…sounds good.” As I held her head with one hand, I held my dick with the other and pushed it between her lips…it's really been like that ever since.I don't remember how it all came up; but maybe she was just horny. We were in this trendy coffee shop and she gazed into my eyes, “Rob, you have amazing blue eyes…Hmm.” She smiled, “And you got some serious fun in those jeans…can you spend the night?” Before I could answer, she grinned, “Or…you could just bend me over this table and ease…that money maker inside!”“Money maker?”“You know like a stripper…a male stripper.”I laughed, “I don't think that's an option.”She grinned, “Why not? If you didn't get kicked out, you could make a bundle in this coffee shop! The women over there at the table and those girls…well, all the women in here would tuck some bills…you'd make big money! I think those two cute guys, the baristas would be game, too.”“Maybe I can strip for you sometime?”“I guess I'm really horny and need some…I think I'm wet already; my pussy would soak you!“Hmm, pussy-soaked cock…that sounds perfect! That's exactly what I need…and I don't think I can pass up an invitation like that!”She continued with the sexy grin, “Or I could drop to my knees and suck it till you cover me…what do ya say?”“Okay…okay,” laughing, I said, “I'm staying the night…and I want to do all of those things.”That evening, we went out to a later dinner, and the heat between us was visible. It wasn't as aggressive as the coffee shop, but we, big time, flirted in the restaurant; and we made out like teenagers in the car, before and after dinner. When we got to her place, I cracked a couple beers, and they were still on the nightstand the next morning; that's just how the evening went…no time for a beer.My lips met hers and we went at it; the tight embrace initiated a full night of passion. We tore off each other's clothes and I pumped my dick. Already full-on erect, I showed off using both hands, while she watched. I was ready to grab a condom, but she twisted around on the bed till she was lying face-up, with her head hanging off the edge. She grinned, “Sweetie, let me try something…I wanna suck you for a bit…bring it on over here.”I knew she was going to attempt to deepthroat me, but I was a little mesmerized by her tits, and slow to respond.“Rob, you're okay with that aren't you? Or do you need me to bend over first?”“Uhh yeah, I'm all yours…let's see if you can throat it.”“I was going to say, Earth to Rob, but you certainly know what's going on…but I guess it's obvious.” She got a sexy Tina-smile, “I just wanna see if I can do this…you know?”I rubbed it over her cheek and teased her with it, poking at her nose and forehead, “You ready…ready for it?”She giggled, “Let's try it…I think I'm ready.”She opened her mouth wide, straining her jaw, while I pushed inside. With the head pushing at her throat, she grabbed for my hips, pausing for some quick breaths, and slowly pushed it all the way. The whole shaft disappeared into her mouth and down her throat. Stretching her throat, the head of my dick pulsed within its grip, and her lips hugged the base. My fingers dug into her hair and I pumped forward, gently penetrating her throat, with each thrust. It was ecstasy, watching her lips slide back up to the head, and then all the way back down.If it's being caressed by a throat, it's amazing how powerful that three or four inches of male flesh can be; it rocks your world and, in this case, changed my life. I hadn't been throated since Robin or Megan…I missed them both, but with her lips buried in my pubes, I thought Tina may remedy that.Each time, it pushed into her throat, I shuddered and groaned. Even though she had no way to respond, I went on like she could, “Fuck! Tina…I'm in your throat! Mmmm…fuck, you didn't tell me…ahh…ahh…shit, you deep throat…you didn't tell me you could deep throat…ahh…ahh…yeah…fuck!”The feel of her throat rippling over the thick, fleshy ridge, drove me insane, “Fuck yeah…yeah…yeah, take it…take it all…good job, baby…real good job…yeah…yeah…oh god…grind my pubes…yeah, grind'em with those lips!”I took it slow and easy, but when she grabbed my hips and started pumping faster, I realized she wanted me to fuck her mouth! With no hesitation, I held her face and grunted with pleasure. “Oh…oh yeah…yeah…fuck, that's a good girl…good girl…fuck!”Content with the pace, she seemed to embrace the face fucking and slipped a hand between her legs. I just kept fucking, slapping my balls over her face…it was crazy. She was totally comfortable…savoring every inch I could give her.Thinking I should pull out to push things back, I knew it couldn't last forever, but then I felt my cock swell; this was all new and I wasn't sure if she wanted it in her throat, so I decided to pull out to finish. I threw my head back and got off a dozen strokes before exploding over her tits. They looked like they were waiting for it and she started begging, “Yeah Rob, give it to me…give me all that cum…yeah…yeah…give me all that cum…let me feel it…cover me…yeah, cover me!”As the last of it trickled out, she rubbed some over her nipples, and massaged her breasts. She moved her hand up to her face, closed her eyes and licked, “Hmm…I love that smell…the smell of a man.” She laughed softly, “and I love the taste, too.”Again, I was mesmerized, and she smiled, “You like that, don't you? You like to see me rubbing my tits…with your jizz?”I nodded and got on the bed, straddling her with my knees. She hugged my dick with her big tits, “Hmm, I love it between my tits…it fits perfect…it makes me wet.”I grinned, “It does fit…and we got all night…work it…work that cock…yeah, work that cock!”Finally, I got my bearings and realized it was her turn, especially after what just happened…my new girlfriend deepthroated me! I flipped around to lick her clit; it was rock-hard and swollen and her whole body shuddered. I had my tongue all over her pussy, tracing her labia, pushing inside…and fucking. Her pussy was fun, to say the least…she was wet…alright!When I went got back to the clit, I sucked it between my lips and flicked…hard…and fast. It brought her to the brink, and she was grinding her pussy into my face.Orgasm was so close she could taste it, and she savored the pleasure coursing through her body. Within minutes (I was proud of myself), she was bucking and moaning with an orgasm, surging through her body. I could feel her tremble and licked her straight through, till she slumped back into bed…breathing hard, and sated.I laid back into the pillows, “Come on up here, sweetie.”She climbed on top of me and our lips met, again…probing…passionate and insatiable. At some point, we found our way under the covers and passed out…I woke up with her head resting on my shoulder.Scene two.Coffee in bed, tasty pussy, creampie and a titty fuckMorning sex, every couple has probably experienced it. If you haven't, you need to…it's the best way to greet a new day. It's like those warm & fuzzy coffee commercials…just replace the word “coffee” with morning sex.It's happened so many times to me…I can't even begin to count. It usually happens somewhere between 5 and 7 in the morning, in those blissful moments, when you're between sleep and awakening…and your partner initiates sex.Sometimes Tina makes the first move and sometimes I do. After the first time I was awakened with a blowjob, I realized she was into morning sex…really anytime was good with Tina, but it stood out as one more reason we were compatible.This took place shortly after we started dating; it was early morning, and I had some serious wood…a common occurrence for me. Anyway, I reached over and carefully followed the tight slit, through her panties, up to the bud. I gently rubbed and she slowly spread her legs…sometimes she seems to be asleep and does it with little awareness, but gradually awakens…and other times she's completely aware and starts moaning.This time, she spread her legs so that I could push her panties aside and run my finger through the tiny folds. I slipped my finger inside and her hips moved a little…pleasure, instinct or reflex, you don't always know. I very gently finger-fucked till she seemed to be getting moist, and I went back up to work her clit.I knew she was starting to awaken when she spread her legs as wide as she could and moaned, “Yeah…yeah…yes!” I kissed my way over the insides of her thighs and worked my tongue through her pussy and over her clit. When I nibbled her clit, her whole body shuddered, “Oh baby, fuck!”Running my tongue over her labia and flicking her clit, drove her crazy insane. Her pleasured moans gave me focus and I buried my face between her legs. She reached down to spread herself more and moaned with a soft, airy sigh. I probed into her parted lips and savored the tight, pink folds. Gently nibbling her clit, I inserted a finger into the steamy depths, and she moaned in pleasure.“I take it…this all okay?” She just nodded and groaned, “Hmm…yeah.”Gently pinching her nipple, she groaned as my lips trailed over neck. I scattered kisses, till coming to rest my lips on hers; we kissed passionately and when we finally parted, she said, “You really know how to make mornings fun…don't you?”Smiling with a confident (or smug) grin, “I try…all I can do is try…but you know, it takes two to make a morning this good?” I helped slip her panties off and went back at it. I licked her pussy everywhere, tracing the lips with my tongue…pumping deep inside…teasing and flicking her clit.Light was just starting to peek through the shades, and she pulled my underwear off. I was at full staff and it sprang up to arch over my belly. At the very tip, the slit glistened with a bead and she put her finger in it. After spreading it some, she slowly moved her finger up to her tongue, “Hmm…you're tasty in the morning, too!”The head was spongy, but solid and deep burgundy; she ran her fingers over the ridge and teased the edge, gently stroking. I moaned, “Hmm…yeah, that's good…feels good.”I stroked myself while she leaned back to finger her pussy and savor our mutual masturbation. Sensuously circling her clit with her fingers, “Hmm…it's time, sweetie…she's awake and ready for you. You ready for this hot, little girl?”“Yeah…fuck yeah, I'm ready!”I went for a condom, but she reminded me, “It's good, sweetie…we can throw those things out!”Music to my ears, she'd gone to the doctor for birth control, but I had forgotten when it would be effective.“Just grab the lube, sweetie…its gonna feel amazing…no fucking rubber!” Before I could answer, she rolled onto her back and grabbed her knees, pulling her legs back to her shoulders“A guy can't argue with that,” I grinned, while spreading the lube. I worked some inside her and she snagged some to spread over her clit.Watching me stroke on the lube, she reached out to take over, “Hmm…I love a nice, thick cock in the morning…a man's cock to start the day.” Cupping her other hand, for more lube, “You know my favorite part is these last three inches, at the base; they stretch my pussy lips.” She grinned, “And they stretch my mouth, too.”Now using both hands to spread lube over the shaft, her sexy smile said everything…you could see lust…and confidence that her needs were about to be satisfied.“It feels heavy and hard now, but even when its half hard, it hangs low and feels heavy. It sways and bobs when you move…not like a boy's cock. A lot of guys have boy cocks…yours is way better!” She paused and looked into my eyes, “I hope you don't think I'm weird, but I think you're the best gift under the tree.”I grinned with a sexy smile, “Your parents put guys under the tree?”“No, I'm trying to be serious!”“I know…but I think you're making my cock blush.”She smiled, “No, it's probably still growing.”I stroked myself a couple times, while she circled her clit and watched every movement of my hand. Then she spread herself for me and moaned, as I slowly pushed inside, “Ahh…ahh yeah! Go slow…but keep goin…ahh…ahh…ahh…yeah!”Her head nodded back, digging her fingers into the bed, and moaning, “Yeah…yeah, oh my god…yeah! Oh god, that's it…fuck me slow…just fuck me slow!”It was rock hard, and its electricity rippled through her pussy, “Yeah…yeah…oh yeah…ahh…ahh…ahh, Rob, give it to me…uhh…uhh…fuck yeah…give it to me!” The sensation of each thrust had her groaning, and digging her fingers into my back, “Oh god, yeah…yeah…yes…yes…yes…oh fuck…yes…yes!”I pumped slow, gently working in and out of her tight pussy, “Tina…yeah…yeah…yeah, Tina…fuck, that's good!” With her lips snug around my cock, the lube collected right there and started to drip on my balls.She rocked her body up to meet me and push it deeper, while I humped forward to grind. I groaned. “Hmm…yeah…yeah…gimme that tight…tight little pussy!”She giggled when she mimicked me, “Hmm…yeah…yeah…gimme that big…big man cock!”“Yeah, that's good! Fuck me, Rob…Hmm, fuck me…oh god…fuck me! Uhh…uhh…uhh…fuck me, Rob…fuck me with that big…uhh…uhh…big man cock!”We were both groaning with a shared ecstasy, “Oh my god…oh god…so good…so good inside me…uhh…uh…uhh!”Hard fucking gave us the satisfaction we both needed. Things just felt right with Tina; we have always had an amazing connection. Our minds and bodies always seem in-sync, undoubtedly, it's why we married. Without question, we are compatible in every way, especially in the bedroom. Tina's one of the tightest women, I've ever had; the steamy warmth, deep inside her pussy, feels amazing. It caresses my cock like a tight fist, and I moaned, “Ahh…Tina! Yeah…yeah…yeah…yeah…yes!”Overwhelmed with pleasure (and cock), she wildly bucked her hips and squirmed to get it deep. I held tight and she moaned, “Oh god…Rob…Rob…uhh…uhh…uhh…fuck…fuck me…yeah, fuck me!”Orgasm took over and she started cumming, shuddering and quivering in my grasp. I pumped so hard that my hips lifted hers. She shook, as ecstasy washed over her body…totally satisfied and full of cock, she gradually calmed but I kept on pumping.When we broke from the lingering kiss, she whispered, “You still need to cum…let me do you! I wanna ride you and feel the load…feel it inside me.”I grinned, “I'm definitely liking the birth control!I rolled off and onto the bed, to let her straddle me. Taking my dick in her hand, she guided it back into her gapped pussy. I watched her weave back and forth at first, to work it all back inside.When she started to ride, her breasts put on an incredible show for me; big and firm, they bobbed and bounced their way to a wet-dream fantasy. I grabbed them both, and she moaned as I traced her nips…they were like bullets, crowning each breast.I was getting close and wanted to fuck harder; I grabbed both her cheeks and started thrusting up to meet her pussy. Our mutual needs amped up the sound of her body slapping over mine.Her pussy clenched tighter and I grunted, “Oh fuck yeah…yeah…yeah…fuck!”She groaned, “How's that feel, sweetie? You like a tight pussy…and breasts…big breasts?”“Fuck! Fuck yeah…ride it hard…yeah, ride it hard. Ride me…uhh…uhh…ride me till I cum…ride me!”Her rambling continued, broken by the effort to ride me even harder, “Hmm…uhh…uhh…I'll…uhh…ride you…ride it…ride it hard…yeah…yeah…ride it…ride it hard!”“I want it…want it inside…uhh…uhh…uhh…cum inside…cum inside me…wanna…uhh…uhh…wanna feel…wanna feel it all…my first creampie!”After begging for creampie, I started giving her the deep, hard thrusts that took me over the edge. The orgasm had me shaking and moaning as I exploded inside. Waves of intense pleasure swept over me and I pumped it all, as deep as I could.“I can feel it! Rob, I can feel it…inside me…I can feel it!”She squeezed my cock in pulses…hugging the satisfying girth and milking out the last drops. “Oh my god, Rob! All that cum…that feels amazing!”Savoring the pool of warmth, deep in her belly, she leaned down to kiss me. We made out till she felt leaking; she was a little giddy (I think) and joked, “I think gravity's helping with my birth control, too.”When she pulled off, she flexed her pussy and it really started seeping. It was hot and a little frothy when it dripped on me. She looked at me with the biggest, sexiest smile, “Hmm, I gotta taste that…I gotta taste my first creampie!”I was taken aback by the statement; surely, she must have experienced a creampie before? I guess she did talk about being super careful, and never wanting a pregnancy with Stephan, but that whole train of thought vanished, when I felt her tongue. She moaned from the taste of pleasure, glistening on my cock.Satisfied that she got everything, she crawled up, looked into my eyes and swallowed, before pressing her lips into mine. My tongue darted through her lips, and savored the musky pleasure, still coating her mouth.She laid back into the pillows and smiled, after our lips parted, “Sweetie, that was the best morning sex…the best morning wood ever!”I was a little smug, “Glad you liked it.”While I was making the coffee, she fell back asleep; I wondered why she didn't answer when I yelled from the kitchen, asking her if she wanted some breakfast. I noticed she had the makings for a breakfast yogurt, with the nuts and fruit. I decided to watch her sleep for a minute…she's hot even when she's asleep. Anyway, I went ahead and made the yogurt bowls and put them back in the fridge.I let her sleep for about a half hour, before I woke her back up; I was in bed with my cup and I gently nudged her, “Baby girl, your coffee's getting cold.”She woke disoriented, “What? Where?”Knowing she was still just waking up, I grinned and pointed, “Over there…on the nightstand.”It didn't take long before she was recounting events and talking about the creampie…her first creampie. She was still giddy…sort of like a teenager. Come to find out, it was her first and I called it…she just wanted to avoid pregnancy, especially with the ex. Of course, all I could think about was giving her another.We sipped our coffee, as the warm sun spilled into the room. The bed was in disarray, with the duvet all twisted at the foot of the bed and only the sheet covering us. The sheet was pulled taut over her breasts, and the soft, worn fabric highlighted the hardening nips.She was using both hands to hold her coffee, warming them on the sides of the cup. Then, with sexy mussed hair and a fuck-me-smile, her eyes met mine. She slipped the sheet down to reveal her breasts, and I reached over to grab a handful. They are magnificent and proudly upright…no sag, except the tiniest, creases at the base. I love dragging my tongue through those sexy creases, it's a great place to warm your tongue. Slowly digging into the firm flesh, I tweaked and rolled a nipple between my fingers. They were rock-hard and begging for some attention.Unable to hold back, I smiled, “Holy shit!”She grinned, “Thanks for that…but there's never been any doubt, that you like my tits!”Her tits felt big and firm in my hands; rubbing and sucking her nips elicited a few sexy moans, “Hmm…ahh yeah…Hmm, I like an insatiable man…we may never get out of bed this morning.” Before I responded she grinned, “You know you wanna fuck'em…fuck my tits!”Already, rock hard and upright, my cock twitched with that thought. It was obvious that I was ready for more, but I grinned, “Yeah, I think I could handle a second round…why don't you make sure I'm good and ready though?”She sensuously pumped the shaft, each time stroking all the way to the base, and then back up to the very tip. With her attentive gaze, she savored the girthy flesh; she seemed obsessed, carefully studying every detail of her new man's cock. The exploration continued as she reached up to trail her fingers over my chest, nipples, abs and back down through my pubes.Her tongue found that sensitive spot, just below the head, and teased it, licking back and forth. Then, with the same sensuously thorough approach, she started sucking; she worked her way down the shaft to the base and nearly pulled it all back out, with only head in her lips. Letting it slurp and slide through her lips, at times, she used both hands to cover the shaft with spit.She stroked what wasn't in her mouth, until I felt her throat. It first expanded to take the tip and after a couple more tries, she had it all…all eight inches. I could tell it didn't come easy at that angle, but she wasn't gagging. I pumped slow and gentle, thinking how god damned amazing she was!With her steamy, grey eyes, meeting mine, her tongue slowly traced her lips and she grinned, “There…I think that got you nice and hard for a second round…you're definitely ready for my tits!” She proudly threw out her chest and pushed them up, one in each hand.Drizzling lube over her tits, I watched her smear it over everything, from nipple to nipple, covering every inch that titty-fucking might involve.I teased and prodded her nipples with my cock, before sinking the whole shaft between them. I started thrusting gently, sliding the thick purple head through her cleavage and up over her neck. I was straddling her and rocking back and forth, fucking it between her breasts; she moaned as I pushed them tight against the cock. She loved it and quickly replaced my hands with hers. She mashed them together, against my dick, while I picked up the pace and fucked with big, long strokes.The feel of my dick plowing into the firm, pillowed flesh was ecstasy, but watching it pump through her big tits was too. I groaned, “Fuck! Hmm…Tina, I really love these big tits…uhh…uhh…shit, I need this titty-fuck!”“Hmm, me too, sweetie…I love it when you fuck me this way. Use my tits…that's it, fuck'em…fuck'em good…fuck my tits…Hmm, that's it…that's it.”Having her breasts sandwich me, while I fucked into the firm, oiled flesh was amazing, but then she went one better, adding her mouth to the mix. She tipped her head to take my cock between her lips, each time I pumped through the gorgeous titty flesh. I fucked with nice long strokes, and purposely slowed to enjoy the sensuous warmth of her mouth.Each time, I thrust inside, she gave me a quickie blowjob, of sorts. She worked the head with her tongue and suckled the very tip; she sucked hard, pulling her cheeks in, to caress it with the sides of her mouth.Bracing myself with both hands, I started fucking faster, going harder and harder; she knew I was about to cum. It was the second time that morning, but I was very close…ready to cum, again.I fucked wildly till I couldn't keep it sandwiched between her tits. When I jerked it out, I was seconds away and screamed, “Grab it…grab it and stroke it…grab it and stroke it!”I felt my muscles tighten and my balls drawing up. “Yeah, grab it and stroke it…yeah…yeah…don't stop…don't stop…stroke it!”My dick throbbed in her hand as seed surged up the shaft, and I grunted as she jacked the warm load over her tits.“Fuck yeah! There it is…cum hard…yeah, cum for me!”The first pulse sprayed out with force, while the next ones diminished, and flowed thick over her hand, dripping over her breasts. I had hoped for white strands, but all I got was spray…maybe next time. I thought about what warm cream, hanging off her nipples, would look like…wet tits…wet dream.My knees almost buckled, but she kept pumping till I was done. Squeezing the shaft like you might do with a toothpaste tube, she stroked out the last drops, using both hands.When I laid back down, I looked over and she was rubbing cum over her chest. She grinned, “Baby that was just the hottest morning in bed…ever!”Before I could answer, she started licking her hands. “Sweetie, I…I gotta say…that was a damn good way to start the day!”I grinned, “You're right…maybe we should spend the whole weekend in bed.” I added, “Oh! I made breakfast…and we need more coffee. I'll be right back.”“What you made breakfast!”“Yeah, we will be having yogurt bowls…you had everything I needed.”“It's like I'm at a 5-star resort…but with some extra-special room service!”“What can I say? I'm a 5-star boyfriend!”As I headed to the kitchen, she yelled, “You are a 5-star boyfriend…and a keeper!” Then she joked, “You're getting a huge tip…and I'm calling the corporate office to tell them what a gem they have!”by insatiablerob8 for Literotica

Cinematographer Nadim Carlsen joins us for part two Anatomy of a Scene where we talk about four chosen scenes from episodes eight and nine of the HBO TV series The Last of Us. Scene One: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qyD6HKcOymk Scene Two: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QW9wjNL0BAQ Scene Three: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bw4TCqLkgtA Scene Four: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xEs9QAgYkkc The Last of Us Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TdcXP-groXc Executive Produced by Daniel Miller and Monika Ditton Artwork Designed by Piotr Motyka Music by ELPHNT Contact: creativeindustryinsight@gmail.com

Time to Get Up with the Act One, Scene One for the King - why tonight means absolutely everything to Lebron and the Lakers! Plus - oh my OBJ- what does he know that we don't about the future at QB in Baltimore - we've got brand new details coming right up! Meanwhile- Mel's got a mock and a new name at a the top of the list - oh, the draft is getting closer people! Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

2:25:02 – Frank in NJ, plus the Other Side. Topics include: Reception Plaza Scene One, The Beatles, interdimensional society, 10th anniversary of the Other Side, ug: Month in Review – December 2022, The Chatham Bookseller, The Sot-Weed Factor by John Barth, Dunkin’ Donuts, pompous mall, The Exit Ramp – Clocks & Coins, The Compleat Inramble, Engelsgold […]

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This is the first part of J. J. Rhymes story --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/jeremiah-semien2/message Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/jeremiah-semien2/support

You thought the format was dead- no, it was just resting it's eyes. Yes, it's the return of One Perfect Scene, where we examine on brilliant scene or sequence from Steven Spielberg's filmography. This week I'm joined by my good friend Paul to discuss the final scene of 'E.T. the Extra-Terrestrial' where the alien says goodbye to the family and then- reunited with its family- leaves the planet.

Come in and join us as we talk about a play that discusses, in Moss Heart's opinion, the four most powerful words in the English Language "Act One, Scene One;" On this exciting episode of Stage Whisper, we dive into the 2014 play, Act One.

We had SO MUCH FUN with this guest and we think you will too. Korean-Australian adoptee Ra Chapman is a writer, actor and dramaturg. She has strong ties with the adoption community and works closely with Asian-Australian and diverse artists. Ra is one of those people who has been on our list of guests to invite for a long time, but we were just waiting for the right moment—and here it is! Ra's debut play, K-BOX, which won the 2021 Patrick White Playwright Award, will premiere at the Malthouse Theatre next month (and we are so freakin' proud of her!). K-BOX is a surreal comedy with an Australian Korean adoptee main character named Lucy. Lucy has just quit her job, dumped her boyfriend, and turned up on her adoptive parents' doorstep needing somewhere to crash. She's depressed, she's a mess, and she's stumbled across an old cardboard box that was once full of childhood memories but is now completely empty. Lucy and her parents haven't always seen eye to eye on everything, but when a K-Pop star mysteriously wanders into their lives and starts asking destabilising questions about her Korean roots, new fault lines are exposed in the family unit that become impossible to hide. In this episode Ra talks about the inspiration for K-BOX, as well as her transition from acting to writing. Then Ra shares her experience as an Asian Australian actor and writer, and her thoughts on diversity and representation in the Australian arts scene. Plus, we make our acting debut reading a short excerpt from K-BOX, we learn some industry lingo, such as “meat puppet”, and much more. K-BOX opens at the Malthouse Theatre, in Melbourne, Australia on 2nd September 2022. Book tickets here! https://www.malthousetheatre.com.au/tickets/malthouse-theatre/k-box/

The intense ramp-up to the season officially begins today! JP Sticco visits a few NFL camps to see how JK Dobbins, Stafford, DJ, and Michael Thomas are coming along. Has Daniel Jones figured it out? Are both JK and Michael Thomas over their injuries and ready to dominate? Elbow concerns for Stafford?SUBSCRIBE, Rate and Review on iTunes!PropUp on ThriveFantasy this NBA season! Use code ETHOS at signup for a 100% deposit match bonus and win big cash by simply flexing DFS prop knowledge on the biggest names on the board!Manscaped is BACK, baby! Just like the NBA! Use coupon code HOOPBALL20 to get 20% off and free shipping on your purchase at Manscaped.com!Want more codes? We got 'em! ExpressVPN is offering 3 BONUS months on every 12-month membership purchase by using this special link: https://www.expressvpn.com/hoopball

A Midsummer Night's Dream, Act Four, Scene One. When four young aristocrats and a weaver spend a night in the forest outside of Athens they cross into the world of the faeries. The next morning they struggle to understand what happened. We'd love to hear your thoughts on this episode. Please reach out with questions, comments, or critiques to ProfessingLiterature@protonmail.com. We enjoy hearing from you!---------Theme Music: "Nobility" by Wicked CinemaOpening Passage Music: "An Afternoon at the Versailles" by Cercles Nouvelles

Host Vickie Remoe is in conversation with Hawa Jane, Lawyer, Artist, and founder of The Barray Arts Collective. Hawa talks about founding a community for artists in Freetown, opportunities for African art with NFTs, and emerging artists from Sierra Leone that everyone should know. Show Notes Listen to Bai Kamara Jr Lady Boss: https://spoti.fi/3NMrd5s Ship to Sierra Leone from the USA with Dot Bleu Find your next outfit at The Doll House Boutique To make Sierra Leone better for women and girls in Salone better support the Asmaa James Foundation https://bit.ly/3ybDLz5

In this episode we're kicking off a new feature called One Perfect Scene, where we will be examining perfect scenes in the filmography of Steven Spielberg. To kick this off I'm joined by Kieran to discuss the T-Rex paddock scene from 'Jurassic Park'.

Jo De La Rosa steps back Behind The Rope. One of the OG's of the OC, who was there from Season One, Second One, Scene One. We catch up with Jo about all that she has going on in life since she was here last - newly engaged, wedding planning, living the dream in LA. Of course, the convo quickly turns to this current season of RHOC and Jo is happy to help us make sense of it all. The return of Fancy Pants Dubrow, Newbies Noella and Dr. Jen, Team Heather / Shannon, Botched's Dr. Terry Dubrow as an honorary housewife, Shane passing the bar, Noella's real life drama divorce which played out in real time in the media, the much needed comic relief of one miss Gina Kirschenheiter, how we have learned to never, and we mean ever, come for Heather Durbow's fam and much more. Here we are again with ratings, the public's cry that this season was not their favorite and what happens now. Finally we chat about her potential involvement in future installments of RHUGT and just what that would look like assuming she would be cast alongside one Miss Gretchen Christine Rossi! Yes, we mention it all with the help of one of the OG's herself, Miss Jo De La Rosa!!! @jodelarosaa @behindvelvetrope @davidyontef BONUS & AD FREE EPISODES Available at - www.patreon.com/behindthevelvetrope BROUGHT TO YOU BY: PAIR EYEWEAR - www.paireyewear.com/VELVET (15% Off Your First Purchase) DAME - www.dameproducts.com (Enter Code VELVETROPE For 15% Off Your Order) MERCH Available at - https://www.teepublic.com/stores/behind-the-velvet-rope?ref_id=13198 Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Chess Pieces: Exploring A Game at Chess by Thomas Middleton A planning session for our future productions of A Game at Chess by Middleton. We open with sections of Act Two, Scene Two and Act Three, Scene One - wrestling with the introduction of the Fat Bishop. There are fewer structural adaptive questions to solve in this scene, but it contains material that might help with issues we had adapting Act 1. With Gregory Musson, Liza Graham, Lynsey Beauchamp, Tom Helsby. The host was Robert Crighton. Our initial First Look Exploring Session can be found on our YouTube channel - feel free to browse, like, subscribe - and all that malarky. https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLflmEwgdfKoJWOdHzBzkdJXtRR7UkydSW The Beyond Shakespeare Podcast is supported by its patrons – become a patron and you get to choose the plays we work on next. Go to www.patreon.com/beyondshakespeare - or if you'd like to buy us a coffee at ko-fi https://ko-fi.com/beyondshakespeare - or if you want to give us some feedback, email us at admin@beyondshakespeare.org, follow us on Twitter, Facebook & Instagram @BeyondShakes or go to our website: https://beyondshakespeare.org You can also subscribe to our YouTube channel where (most of) our exploring sessions live - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCLa4pXxGZFwTX4QSaB5XNdQ The Beyond Shakespeare Podcast is hosted and produced by Robert Crighton

Open-Door Playhouse presents the audio play of Penny Slots. It is written and directed by Kim Hlavac. Part One episode of the audio play Penny Slots can be found on our website in plays Theater 30.The leading cast features Marla Cotovsky as Marie, Carole Goldman as Kay, and Goreti da Silva as Helen.  André Sogliuzzo in Act Two, Scene One as Harold the Homeless Man, in Act Two, Scene Two as The GMA Production Assistant, and in Act Two, Scene Three as Alessandro the Head Waiter. Gareth Williams stars in Act Two Scene One as the Token Booth & Train Conductor, and also in Act Two Scene Three, where he plays himself, Gareth Williams. Synopsis for Penny Slots: We continue the journey with the three lifetimes of retired NYC seniors, now Floridians, a.k.a. The Penny Slots Ladies. Their previous two infamously newsworthy heroic deeds from Act One land them a full expense paid trip to be guests on Good Morning America to their old stomping grounds in New York City. As they await their highlighted interview on national television, NYC has a different agenda. The next destination is the Italian Riviera, but why? Continue to follow their hilarious journey and banter, and watch more calamities unfold. Go to Open-Door Playhouse Theater 30, to watch the first escapades with Penny Slots Ladies and see why they received their infamous title.Kim Hlavac (Playwright/Director/Actor) from New York graduated from the infamous High School of Performing Arts, where the movie and television series, FAME, was created. Kim received her BFA in theatre arts and film from SUNY/Purchase under the tutelage of George Morrison and continued with acting mentors including Uta Hagen and Wynn Handman. Kim has performed in various plays in New York, TV & commercials. She has performed in various plays in New York, on television, and in commercials. She is a proud member of the Actors Equity Association and SAG-AFTRA since 1982. This is her third time directing an Open-Door Playhouse Podcast, and her second time performing here as an actor. Kim is extremely grateful to Bernadette Armstrong and Company.Open-Door Playhouse is a podcast that supports new and emerging writers by producing plays in the style of living Radio Plays popular in the 1940s & 1950s. Open-Door Playhouse is a 501c3 non-profit organization that is supported by listeners like you through tax-deductible donations.Recent Reviews on Open-Door Playhouse's plays:Podcast News' Daily Brief: https://bit.ly/3Gc1C1VSupport the show (https://fundraising.fracturedatlas.org/open-door-playhouse)

In this episode the military historian Anthony Tucker-Jones shares his latest research on one of the great figures in British history: Winston Churchill. To get a close look at Churchill's personality and his modus operandi, he takes us back to the year 1943 – a pivotal year at the heart of the Second World War. * The fall of Tunis in May 1943 marked the first liberation of an occupied city by the Allies. It was a significant moment, the military historian Anthony Tucker-Jones argues, as important at the time as the victory at Stalingrad. Winston Churchill was one who relished the news when it arrived in London. Always keen to be in the thick of the action, Churchill was soon climbing aboard a plane bound for Tunisia where he would address the victorious troops in person in the ancient surrounds of Carthage. Churchill's idiosyncratic manner is something that has long interested Tucker-Jones. In this episode he describes Churchill's personality, his faults and his peculiar strengths through the prism of events in 1943. This was a time when his wartime popularity was at its height and a time when the fate of the Second World War swung firmly in the Allies' favour.   As ever, much, much more about this episode is to be found at our website tttpodcast.com. Scene One: 7 May 1943. The Allied liberation of the Tunisian capital Tunis. Scene Two: 1 June 1943. Prime Minister Winston Churchill's visit to the Roman amphitheatre at Carthage, to congratulate 3,000 men of the British 1st Army on their victory. Scene Three: 17 August 1943. The Liberation of Messina. Memento: Churchill's sun helmet from his trip to Carthage People/Social Presenter: Peter Moore Guest: Anthony Tucker-Jones Production: Maria Nolan Podcast partner: Unseen Histories Follow us on Twitter: @tttpodcast_ Or on Facebook See where 1943 fits on our Timeline 

December 1968 Episodes 636 – 657   January 1969 Episodes 658 - 680   Jeff marries Vickie and then disappears.  Amy breaks out of Asylum and ends up at the big house.  Chris is a werewolf.  Vickie communes with the dead to find her husband.  The ghost of Quentin Collins appears.  Joe goes off to Windcliff.  Chris moves to the cottage and becomes poisoned.  Barnabas and Julia begin their detective agency.   We are joined by Mary O'Leary, Producer of the Jonathan Frid documentary, Dark Shadows and Beyond, The Jonathan Frid Documentary.    The documentary is available on Apple TV in UK, USA, Ireland and Canada for 5 October 2021 release. It will also be available through Microsoft, Google Play, Vimeo on Demand through these territories which will include New Zealand and Australia.   You can buy the DVD or BluRay at Info about preorder for DVD and Blu-ray on Amazon https://www.facebook.com/pages/category/News---Media-Website/Jonathan-Frid-Documentary-104062837679714/posts/     Opening Credits; Introduction (1.08); Out of the Shadows (22.15); Into The Shadows:  Scene One (59.15); Scene Two (1:22.17); Scene Three (1:49.07); Scene Four (2:16.34); Scene Five (2:28.39); Shedding Some Light (2:47.09);  Tune In Next Time (2:52.55); Closing Credits (2:55.00)   Opening Credits – Dark Shadows Theme – by Robert Cobert   Music Cues by Robert Cobert from Dark Shadows Catalogue   Closing Credits – Night Moves by Marilyn Martin – Self titled album.  Copyright 1986 Atlantic Records   All Rights Reserved.   All Songs Available on Amazon  

This episode is Scene One of Who Is Della.  It's late December 1955,  after the death of Glenn L. Martin, the iconic Middle River, B-26 manufacturer. Our hero, Stanley Silverfield, is meeting with Frank Ober, Jr., who is Glenn Martin's attorney, in the downtown Baltimore office of Ober, Williams and Grimes.  

This week's episode is the third in the Brook Reading Series, Scenes from William Shakespeare's “A Midsummer Night's Dream”. Our final scene takes place after the Duke's wedding ceremony. Our young lovers have also been wed, and a celebration is in order. The newly wedded couples take in a play, written and performed by a group of rude mechanicals, workmen of Athens. Upon completion of the program, our fairy court, reunited in love, blesses their homes and bids them happily ever after. Enjoy the show!Tonight's Cast (In Order of Appearance) Theseus, Duke of Athens: Jeff FeightnerDemetrius, a youth of Athens: Bret JordanLysander, Hermia's true love: Josh ButtonHippolyta, an Amazonian warrior and Theseus' bride: Shera BelloPeter Quince, a carpenter, and director of the play: Gemma WilliamsNick Bottom, a weaver, portraying Pyramus: Dan FeltonTom Snout, a tinker, portraying Wall: AmeliaFrancis Flute, a bellows mender, portraying Thisbe: Melissa SakSnug, a joiner, portraying Lion: JayRayRobin Starveling, a tailor, portraying Moonshine: AmeliaRobin Goodfellow, a Puck: Drew HallumOberon, King of the Fairies: Zak EisenbergTitania, Queen of the Fairies: Alison Hope FerraraProducers: Alison Hope Ferrara, Melissa SakSound Designer and Music Composer: Victoria TimpanaroEditing Team: Jeff Feightner, Melissa Sak, Victoria Timpanaro*Intro and outro themes, and all music within are original works composed and performed by Victoria Timpanaro.

This week begins a three-part series featuring scenes from William Shakespeare's “A Midsummer Night's Dream”. Journey with us to Athens, where magic, mystery, love, and hijinks await you. Our stellar cast brought this classic comedy to life through the wonder of voice acting, and our fantastic crew added the reality, and fantasy, through music and sound. Tonight, we will perform for you, our devoted audience, Act Two, Scene One. In our first scene, we meet our fairy court at night, deep in the wild forests of Athens. Our fairy king and queen, as well as a group of mortal lovers, are estranged. While the broken-hearted youngsters suffer misunderstandings and confusion, the turmoil beset by our fairy lord and lady annihilates the natural progression of our delicate environment. Enjoy the show! Tonight's Cast (In Order of Appearance) Robin Goodfellow, a Puck: Drew HallumFairy: Shera BelloOberon, King of the Fairies: Zak EisenbergTitania, Queen of the Fairies: Alison Hope FerraraDemetrius, a youth of Athens: Bret JordanHelena, a young woman of Athens: Siana Lea GildardProducers: Alison Hope Ferrara, Melissa SakSound Designer and Music Composer: Victoria TimpanaroEditing Team: Jeff Feightner, Melissa Sak, Victoria Timpanaro*Intro and outro themes, and all music within are original works composed and performed by Victoria Timpanaro.**"Thunder, Very Close, Rain, A.wav" by InspectorJ (www.jshaw.co.uk) of Freesound.org

This is one of Harry's Nightmare's. It takes place in Privet Drive.

Sorry if I read it a bit weird. It's a little hard to read it aloud since it's in play form, and I'm not the best at differing accents. So bear with me

This episode is Scene One in Serviceman.  Our hero, The Silver King, and his war buddy, JJ Sherry, are in Brussels.  The War in Europe is over.  It's V-E Day.  These Marauder Men have a jeep and 72-hour pass. They're sitting at a two-top in the Hotel Metropole lobby bar. 

Keith Enloe and Brad Jones, hosts of the We Like That Too Podcast, and long time friends of Tom Baker discuss Podcasts, Community Theater, Writing and everything in-between.   Show Links: http://www.welikethatpodcast.com/ Jefferson City Little Theatre: http://www.tltjc.org/ Scene One: http://sceneonetheatre.com/  

Does it feel like God is absent in the story of your life? This is what might be going on.

This episode is Scene One in Marauder Men, the second play in The Silver King's War series. It's 1909 and Glenn L. Martin is building his first plane in a vacant church in downtown Santa Ana near the family's automobile showroom.  The lease is $12/month.

Revelation 18:1-8 Series: Just Conquer Part 47 # Introduction One question that I don't remember being asked over these last ten years is why I usually use a second title for each sermon. There is a title, then an "or" subtitle. I've been doing it for lo, these many years, and it has a couple connections in my mind. More than anything, it is a titling shout out to many of the Puritans who regularly had paragraph length sub-titles; their sub-titles were more like a synopsis. Even today, many books have a title and a tagline, intended to tell you a little more about the contents, or catch your interest. I have no reason to suspect that the Puritans were in it for the marketing aspect. They were in it for the clarity, and generally they had time and words to spend. I will admit that the device of title then an alternative title also featured in the "Rocky and Bullwinkle" episodes my dad enjoyed to turn on when I was a kid. Our family has some DVDs that we pull out every once in a while, and there is quite a comedic cleverness on display. So for me, the double attempt to tease out the direction of the message has some playfulness, and whether it always connects well, I do pray that it works toward helping us understand and remember the passage. The phrase, "double, double, toil and trouble" comes from Shakespeare's _Macbeth_. It's hard to forget, in Act 4 Scene One as a foreboding chant made three times by all three witches. Whether you're reading the repetitions or watching it performed, it's a dark and ominous, even demonic, scene. More than just finding the word "double" in Revelation 18, the story of Macbeth is one of ambition and arrogance and conspiracy and murder. Rather than get away with it, Macbeth is haunted and neck deep in his guilt. Your sin will find you out, and losing your mind may result in losing your head. This is where we find "Babylon" in Revelation 18. But this story is not fictional, and it's not limited to one throne. Her sins are heaped up high toward heaven, and her torment and trouble will be doubled. It's been twelve Lord's Days since our last look at the Apocalypse. We finished the last part of Revelation 17 the Sunday before Thanksgiving. Chapters 17 and 18 really can't be separated, and I mentioned even then that stopping in between would be sort of like parking downhill, easy to get going again. The time is near for finishing our study of this book. We have seen the opening of the seven seals, which led to the blowing of seven trumpets, which led to the pouring out of seven bowls. While I've tried to see the angle of those who argue that the three series of judgments are different ways of referring to the same judgments, overlapping in meaning though using different descriptions and symbols and orders and even numbers, I don't believe that's what John wrote. I am still committed to *hardly* using the word *literal* for my arguments, while also still being committed to accept what the Word says even if that seems crazy to someone. However much we might be tempted, 2020-21 is *not* playing out these prophecies in front of us, though our news cycle has pushed some of our imaginary boundaries for what's possible. There are though, undoubtedly, similarities between what various world leaders are trying to arrange today and what the beasts will accomplish, but our leaders are beast*ish*. The final embodiment of the political and religious beasts has not taken shape. We don't have an image of the beast to worship (Revelation 13:14-15), and the COVID vaccine is not the mark of the beast. The resemblances between world leaders and the final world leaders are like that of a redwood sapling and centuries old redwood possessed by demons; the nature is just not full grown. First, like today, the power of these future rulers is real, and based on deception. It's driven by envy, not by true glory. They are successful posers, perfect imposters, if that is a thing. They will cause true damage, canceling those who oppose them and even killing many, no doubt in the name of what's best for society. Their efforts are built on Trinity envy. Second, the *judgment* of these future figures is as certain as the judgment of Macbeth, and of our current rulers. It is so easy to for our eyes to see only what's in front of us, only current events. We see unrighteous men appear to get away with it (“the sentence against an evil deed is not executed speedily” - Ecclesiastes 8:11). But we don't know how much guilt is gnawing at their consciences; we do know that God sees. Their sins are piling up, and so they are "storing up wrath for [themselves] on the day of wrath when God's righteous judgment will be revealed" (Romans 2:5). Revelation 18 begins with the calls of two great voices in verses 1-8. In the middle of the chapter are three laments, verses 9-20, with the final section and another angel, verses 21-24. We'll see both the a prophetic taunt and a prophetic summons in verses 1-8 today. # A Prophetic Taunt (verses 1-3) John is writing about a woman, “Babylon.” She is bigger than a city, or better stated, the city represents a variety of spheres beyond the political sphere—that's the AntiChrist, and more than the religious sphere—that's the false prophet. There was a "woman" referred to as "the great prostitute" in chapter 17, decked in superficial splendor, cozy with the beast, until he turns on her with a hatred like Amnon. An angel comes to further announce her downfall. **After this I saw another angel coming down from heaven, having great authority, and the earth was made bright with his glory** (verse 1). Though this angel has **glory**, it is not necessary to refer to Christ as an angel. Christ also has a dazzling bright appearance, but this angel has come from God, and **he called out with a mighty voice,** > "Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great! She has become a dwelling place for demons, a haunt for every unclean spirit, a haunt for every unclean bird, a haunt for every unclean and detestable beast." The cry of "fallen" echoes a similar oracle in Isaiah 21:9, and is so sure that it's presented as finished (also heard in Revelation 14:8). The French would say, *fait accompli*, an accomplished fact to be accepted (Mounce). The city, and especially her network of financial affluence, will be uprooted. The top of her tree will be cut down. And what had been the spiritual reality behind the scenes comes to the front of the stage. At least in the ESV the triple mentions of **haunt** and **unclean** are hard to miss. The **haunt** is more than a “dwelling place” (NASB), and not necessarily a “prison” (also NASB), though the Greek word φυλακή can be used in those ways. Think Detroit desolate. Think broken down and abandoned villain's lair left to the sketchy and the scavengers. The city becomes like who she worshiped, the unclean and demonic and detestable. Verse 3 reiterates why she became so gross. > For all the nations of drunk the wine of the passion of her sexual immorality, and the kings of the earth have committed immorality with her, and the merchants of the earth have grown rich from the power of her luxurious living." Here is another three-fold description, with Babylon at the center. The **nations**, especially as represented by their **kings**, are "of one mind and hand over their power and authority to the beast" (Revelation 17:13). They are "of one mind and (are) handing over their royal power to the beast" (Revelation 17:17), such that the woman had "dominion" over them. The nations loved what she was selling. Like too much wine lowers inhibitions to the point that there's little power, or interest, to resist, the nations are drunk and fat with foul sins. A third group is mentioned here, and become a focal point for this chapter, the **merchants** (used four times in Revelation and only in this chapter). Here is the explicit economic emphasis. Merchants were businessmen, import and export men, traders and profiteers. Everything was working well for them, business was great, until the whole thing collapsed. Again, there's more about them starting in verse 11. The **power of her luxurious living** is a presumed security that comes from money, or at least from financial agreements. When you're full of bread and meat, you're tempted to be full of yourself. Strength without self-control is indulgent and reckless. But it will fall apart. # A Prophetic Summons (verses 4-8) There are two messages from **another voice from heaven**, one to God's people, and one to those who will execute judgment on God's enemies. Is this another angel? Is this God Himself? Since **God** is mentioned in the second half of verse 4, it seems to be a different voice than His. ## A Summons for Separation (verses 4-5) God is holy, He calls His people to be holy. A regular prophetic call was for His people to separate themselves from their idolatrous neighbors, and here is another call with more reasons. > "Come out of her, my people, lest you take part in her sins, lest you share in her plagues; for her sins are heaped high as heaven, and God has remembered her iniquities. The identity of God's **people**, I believe, at this point in the Apocalypse, are mostly Jews in the final days who have been saved through the work of the witnesses. By this point many of God's people have been persecuted, even to death, and those who remain will no doubt be tempted to compromise, as has been a theme throughout John's writing. Don't do it, he says, don't even stick around. There are some sins that we fight, there are some times that we *flee*. Take the *exit*. Lot was told by angels to get out of Sodom (Genesis 19:14), otherwise he would not have escaped the burn. Christian was not to stay in Vanity Fair, and this is Vanity Fair with botox and implants. Babylon's **sins are heaped high as heaven**. This is a striking image, as of making a pile bigger and taller and unmistakeable. I worked at UPS as a loader, and my job was to stack the packages in my assigned trucks, and the belt never seemed to stop bringing boxes. To sins they add more sins. They really put the *im* in immorality. It is a mountainous garbage heap to the sky, like those in Babel wanted to stack bricks for their own tower. ## A Summons for Retribution (verses 6-8) The time for executing the sentence has come. The agents who will execute God's judgment are not named, but they are called to action. > Pay her back as she herself has paid back others, and repay her double for her deeds; mix a double portion for her in the cup she mixed. This is the what-goes-around-comes-around, reap what you sow, conspire only to be conspired against, eye-for-an-eye reality of the world we live in. It is a reality because God still runs this world. **Pay back** is a bother. Cheaters will be cheated, not out of trouble but into more trouble. No one cheats themselves out of justice. That she is repaid **double for her deeds** and drinks a **double portion** of her poison doesn't mean that it's unfair, it means her iniquity has earned interest; double, double, torment and trouble. > As she glorified herself and lived in luxury, so give her a like measure of torment and morning, since in her heart she says, "I sit as a queen, I am no widow, and mourning I shall never see." Her apparent prosperity caused her to be too big for her britches. Like described in the Psalms, she was convinced she was too big to fail. “They say, ‘The LORD does not see'” (Psalm 94:7). Whether she really deceived herself that she was invincible or whether she was just braying, she elevated herself like a **queen** and acted as if widowhood, with its uncertainty and isolation, could never happen. > For this reason her plagues will come in a single day, death and mourning and famine, and she will be burned up with fire; for mighty is the Lord God who has judged her. God won't need fifteen days to flatten the corruption. This crash will happen in a day, upsetting because unexpected and unstoppable. King Belshazzar of Babylon was killed by Darius who overtook Babylon in one night (Daniel 5:30). It's one thing to anticipate falling, it's another thing to be caught off guard. Her guard will be down, and God will bring punishment of fire. She will be tormented and in **mourning** (18:7, 8, 11, 15, 19). # Conclusion Evildoers do evil in secret, and they will be exposed. We have witnessed more evildoers doing evil in public, and attempting to define their evil as good, and then being celebrated for doing "good." It can be discouraging for God's people to watch the boat crash and sink while the news spins it as a triumph. But God has given us His Word, and by that I mean He's told us His perspective and He's given His promises to gift His people with courage, with endurance, and eventually with vindication. We would be swallowed up alive, but our help is in the name of the Lord who prepares a place for us in heaven and will come to judge the earth. > The righteous shall see and fear, > and shall laugh at him, saying, > “See the man who would not make > God his refuge, > but trusted in the abundance of his riches > and sought refuge in his own destruction!” > (Psalm 52:6–7, ESV) ---------- ## Charge Not all the assembly was present last Lord's Day, and so you may or may not have heard my comments about the benediction and about the purposeful gesture of the minister raising his hands as he pronounces, representing the Lord, God's blessing to His people. These hands raised are like a covering, a cloud of shade on a hot day and a cloud of rain on a dry day. Let this remind you to get under God's blessing *all* the time. ## Benediction: > Now may the God of peace himself sanctify you completely, and may your whole spirit and soul and body be kept blameless at the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ. He who calls you is faithful; he will surely do it. > The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you. (1 Thessalonians 5:23–24, 28, ESV)

This episode is Scene One of The Silver King.  Our hopeful hero, Stanley Silverfield, travels by troop train from Birmingham, Alabama, to Nashville, Tennessee, to begin his work as an air cadet.  He meets JJ Sherry, his war buddy, on this first ride. The Silver King is posted to pre-flight training at Maxwell Field in Montgomery, Alabama, eight days after his arrival.

One of us recounts their Adventures at The Emmys. Guess who? We talk about the clubs we want to revisit in LA.

When it is time to write an ad, and there is no felt need in the heart of the customer to which you can speak, make a paper cigar. Teddy Roosevelt was a man of improvisation. He knew his paper cigars. This allowed him to explain the process of making them in the fewest possible words: “Do what you can, with what you have, where you are.” The slow weeks before and after peak season are called the shoulder season.  People who can create ads that bring in business during the shoulder season are people you want on your team. Winter is peak season for heating. Summer is peak season for air conditioning. But how does an HVAC company keep its employees paid during the shoulder season, those weeks of mild weather in between? “Do what you can, with what you have, where you are.” Funny, isn't it? Teddy gave us the answer before air conditioning was even invented.1 Every HVAC company knows the answer to the shoulder season is to convince the public of the importance of routine maintenance. But that's kind of like trying to convince people to shop early for Christmas. Everyone knows it's a smart thing to do, but few people actually do it. As a result of our procrastination, we wait in long lines, choose from a picked-over selection and pay higher prices because we delayed our shopping – one day at a time – until December twenty-second and then flew into a blind panic. Air conditioning maintenance is like that. We delay it until the unit breaks down. When you need to sell a product or a service, and no one is feeling the need for that service, it's time to make a paper cigar. But don't rely on logic. Logic speaks to the mind of the customer. You've got to win the heart. And that takes wit and charm. Here is a hugely successful TV ad for the shoulder season that was produced by Casey Welch and Korey McDonald. 2 SCENE ONE TECH 1: Mr. Jenkins told me… TECH 2: When it starts getting warmer and you're thinking about turning on that Air Conditioner TECH 3: [waving her palms in comic alarm] Don't Do It!  TECH 4: [wagging his finger sternly] Don't Do It!  SCENE TWO TECH 2:   A/C compressors get dried out during the winter TECH 1:  and they need to be brought into service TECH 2: [with palms held downward, he slowly lowers them to illustrate “gently”] gennnntly. SCENE THREE CSR 1: For just 89 dollars, a Morris-Jenkins technician will wash the outside unit and bring it into service TECH 2: [palms downward, he slowly lowers them]  gennnntly. SCENE FOUR TECH 1: And we promise NOT to disrupt your household. DEWEY:  We come and go [palms downward, he slowly lowers them] gennnntly.© Here's an even-more-successful ad Casey and Korey produced the following year. SCENE ONE DEWEY: [takes a long step backward with one foot, and with a sweep of his arm reveals Techs standing behind him as he says] It's that time again! TECHS: [Music begins playing. Technicians begin dancing.]  It's time for us to come-and-go gently, gently. It's time for us to come-and-go gently, gently. Compressors-dry-out during wiiiiinter months And-need-to-be brought back [palms downward, they lower them] gennnntly. SCENE TWO  [Working on an outside unit] TECH 1: For just 89 dollars TECH 2: A Morris-Jenkins technician will wash your outside unit TECH 3: and bring it into service TECH 4: [palms downward, she slowly lowers them] gennnntly. TECH 3: [palms downward, he slowly lowers them] gennnntly. SCENE THREE DEWEY: Morris-Jenkins comes and goes ALL TECHS: [singing in unison, with hand-motion] gently, gently © When that TV ad aired in Charlotte, North Carolina, so many viewers wanted to see it again that it accumulated more than one million views on YouTube in less than 90 days. So now...

Deadpool #38 (2000) & Deadpool #13 (2019): Wade's World— The Deadpool Podcast Episode #85 In this week's episode, our (anti)heroes review classic issue Deadpool #38 “Johnny Handsome, Scene One” from March 2000 and current issue Deadpool #13 (August 2019) featuring a War of the Realms tie-in and review.  Show notes: Deadpool #38 (2000) & Deadpool #13 (2019): Wade's World--The Deadpool Podcast Episode #85 Get your OFFICIAL Capes and Lunatics merchandise here: http://shrsl.com/?idim Check out everything Capes and Lunatics here: www.capesandlunatics.org Follow us on Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCKezHc4vA7JKhIuBNmBmvrQ Follow us on Twitter:  https://twitter.com/WadesWorldPod Like us on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/WadesWorldPodcast/ Follow Phil Perich on Twitter: https://twitter.com/NIghtwing  Follow Lilith Hellfire on Twitter: https://twitter.com/LilithHellfire Produced by: http://www.southgatemediagroup.com Production Team: Phil Perich