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This is a replay to publish the video version of the interview episode. Season 6, Episode 737. Ever wondered how childhood experiences secretly shape your sexual desires and why most women struggle to ask for what they want in bed? In this eye-opening episode, Ruan Willow sits down with Tash Doherty (Miss Educated), a London-born writer, author, and sexuality advocate now based in Mexico who's on a mission to make the world "shamelessly sexy." Tash breaks down her three-pillar approach to sexual empowerment: discover what you want, believe you deserve it, and ask for it. The conversation dives deep into how family and cultural shame impact our sexuality, with Tash sharing insights from her upcoming **Sex Journal** launching on Kickstarter. This beautifully designed journal features 20 poems and themed prompts exploring ecstasy, obsession, longing, and desire—all designed to help women reduce shame and align their sex lives with their values. From discussing how childhood associations create unexpected fetishes to exploring the healing power of erotic writing, Tash traces sexuality's role throughout history—from Sappho to the Song Dynasty. She shares her journey from teen romance novelist to sex blogger, including viral pieces like "Get a Man Who Loves Your Bush." The duo also tackles the complex role of pornography in sexual education, highlighting ethical alternatives, and emphasizing the importance of self-exploration through masturbation and quality toys. Ready to explore your own sexual narrative without shame? Tune in for this transformative conversation about reclaiming pleasure and rewriting your story, thereby also improving your relationships.  Key Takeaways: • A simple three-pillars formula—know what you want, believe you deserve it, ask for it—reframes sexual confidence as a learnable practice.   • Erotic journaling can dismantle familial shame and scaled into a mainstream coffee-table Sex Journal launched on Kickstarter.   • Stigmatized practices (masturbation, toys, "healthier" porn, open communication) are portrayed as deliberate tools to build self-knowledge, pleasure, and agency. Chapters Timeline: 00:00:02 - Shamelessly Sexy 00:04:23 - Writing a Sex Journal for Women 00:07:23 - Shame and Sexuality 00:12:37 - Exploring Female Sexuality and History 00:16:09 - Exploring Sexuality Through Design 00:18:12 - Achieving Orgasm Equality 00:28:16 - Consent, communication, and sexual exploration 00:30:56 - Orgasm Equality and Sexual Empowerment 00:38:50 - Sex Tech and Favorite Toys 00:39:38 - Sex Toys: Tools Not Replacements 00:43:32 - Sex Toys Changed My Life, sexual health 00:48:09 - Clitoris Shapes, Stimulation, and Orgasm, libido 00:52:17 - Vulva vs Vagina, female anatomy Connect with Miss Educated, Tash http://misseducated.substack.com/ http://tashdoherty.com/ Support the show Newsletters https://subscribepage.io/ruanwillow https://linktr.ee/RuanWillow Affiliate Firm Tech 15% OFF with code ruan15 https://myfirmtech.com/ruanwillow Ruan Willow Spicy and dark romance fiction books: http://books.ruanwillowauthor.com/ Current ebooks on sale for only $0.99 https://books.ruanwillowauthor.com/ninetyninecentsbookssales

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Bedding ArrangementsIn 2 parts, based on the works of Bobbi R. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.Leah looked at us both, Rachel still laying astride me. You look amazing together, she smiled. That’s the first time I’ve watched two people fucking. It’s fantastic.I loved you being here, said her sister. It was like you really love us.I do love you. Leah turned to me. Are you okay, darling Jake? Did you like that?’I gave her a kiss. You know I did.And you know I still love you, don’t you?’ Leah pressed.Yes, I said, and I still love you, more than ever.Ah, said Rachel, you two are totally amazing. I love you both.What are you waiting for, darling? Leah said to me. Kiss her.So with my softening cock still buried in her open cunt, I gently turned my head to my sister-in-law to me and gave her a long loving kiss.Unlike in porn movies, we didn’t immediately descend into an endless succession of sexual positions and have orgasm after orgasm until the end of the day. All three of us felt pretty satiated and exhausted. We lay back on the bed, me between the two sisters with my arm round each and their heads resting on my shoulders. Leah pulled the duvet half over us and within ten minutes we were all asleep.I was the first to wake up. Rachel lay curled up with her back to me. Leah was lying half turned towards me. They were both dead to the world. I lay for a few minutes thinking about what had happened. Even then, I could hardly believe it. It seemed like a wonderful dream, a mad fantasy. Yet I could still remember the feeling of my cock in Rachel’s cunt, the eagerness of Leah’s lips on mine, her excited encouragement as I fucked her much younger sister. It had really happened, I kept telling myself.It was only then that I started to have misgivings. Yes, it had happened; I had fucked my wife’s sister. What now? Would everything change from now on? Would Leah still love me? Would she become jealous? Would it happen again? Rachel was almost 15 years younger than Leah; would I prefer fucking her to fucking my wife? I couldn’t see how things would ever be the same again. I couldn’t envisage a cozy menage a trois; that sort of thing only happened in porn fantasies. Yet there they were: two beautiful naked women lying next to me. I loved them both. I wanted them both. I wanted what had happened; to happen again. I wanted to fuck my wife and I wanted to fuck her sister. I wanted to fuck them both.Almost perspiring in my state of confusion I lay rigid. I didn’t dare wake them up in case all they had to say were regrets. I didn’t want my dream shattered. In the end I crept from the bed, grabbed my bath robe and went into the kitchen. I didn’t really have anything in mind, but something told me that what was needed was a quick dose of normality. What I didn’t want was Leah waking up and thinking, Oh my god, this has all been a terrible mistake, what have I done? I certainly didn’t want the kind of conversation that starts with, Darling, we have to talk. I didn’t want to give her the chance to think and the only way I could think of to do that was with a dose of domesticity.Half an hour later I entered the bedroom carrying a tray of supper. The sisters were still dozing, but sat up as soon as I put the tray on the bed.What’s this? smiled Leah.Supper, I said needlessly. I thought you deserved it.Rachel giggled. I suppose we need to keep our strength up.Definitely, agreed Leah.They looked sexily at me, completely without any expressions of guilt or regret, and I allowed myself a small feeling that things might be alright after all. Shamelessly they sat with their tits invitingly naked and we dug into our supper.That night I went to bed early. I didn’t want to have the conversation with Leah I knew we would have to have sooner or later. I was too confused and I didn’t have the energy. It was a work day the following day, so when Leah came to bed she didn’t expect any lovemaking. I pretended to be dozing, so all she did was say, Goodnight, lover, kiss me and turn over. I lay awake for a long time worrying about everything.The next week passed fairly uneventfully. Whether Leah and Rachel talked over what had happened I didn’t know, but I suspected they did; didn’t they talk about everything? But when I was around, there seemed to be an unspoken agreement that the subject wouldn’t be brought up. Rachel slept in her own room. Leah and I fucked a couple of times, as enjoyably and lovingly as ever but almost wordlessly. Somehow I got the feeling that she was waiting for me to start the conversation. Perhaps this fantasy 3-way was just a passing impulse? She didn’t give the impression she regretted anything. If possible, she seemed even more loving than before. She lost no opportunity to touch and kiss me. It felt as if she were trying to reassure me that things were still good between us. Leah s respect for me had grown, so had her devotion.Rachel, too, seemed to go out of her way to be affectionate, touching and kissing me quite openly, whether when Leah was around or when we were alone.On the following Friday evening we were lounging in the living room wondering what to do.Don’t you want to go out? I asked Rachel. It’s Friday.I’d rather stay in and drink wine with you guys, she said. If that’s okay with you.Of course, smiled Leah. She got up. I’ll open a bottle.Later the three of us were cozily snuggled together on the sofa, the second bottle half empty on the coffee table in front of us. The unwritten rule was clear. I always sat between them.This is the kind of Friday I like, murmured Rachel, resting her head on my shoulder.Me too, said Leah, giving me a kiss. What about you, darling? How do you like having two beautiful women all to yourself?Oh, I like it, I said carefully.After what you did for us last weekend, she continued. This is it, I thought. This is the conversation I’d been dreading. We thought we should do something for you.My mind went into overdrive. No recriminations? No regrets? No change of heart?Don’t look so worried, Rachel put in. We’re not going to rape you.Leah laughed. Not unless you want us to.She put her hand on my thigh and gave me another kiss. I could taste wine. I felt her hand move to my cock. Instantly it started to grow.That’s what I like, she smiled. A cock that responds to me.That’s what I like too, said Rachel, her eyes fixed on her sister’s hand.Touch it, invited Leah. You won’t mind, will you, Jake darling?’Not at all, I said, not daring to disagree with anything being suggested.I love to feel it growing hard under his jeans, Leah said to her sister.Rachel put a tentative hand on my thigh. Leah took it and placed it where her own had been.Can you feel it? she asked.Oh yes, murmured Rachel. It feels really hard already.That’s because he’s turned on. Aren’t you, darling?’Hmm, I agreed.She started to move her sister’s hand up and down my erection. Stroke it, she urged. He loves to have his cock stroked through his jeans.Rachel started to stroke my cock. Leah let go of her hand and rested it on my abdomen. Don’t tense up, darling, she smiled. Just relax and enjoy it.If you insist, I said. It’s difficult relaxing when a beautiful woman is stroking your cock, but I tried.Rachel pressed a little harder and after a while tried to wrap her fingers around my shaft. I can’t grip it properly, she complained.In that case, grinned Leah, you’d better take it out. It could probably do with an airing. She gave me a long kiss while Rachel fiddled with my belt buckle and zip.I felt the release as my cock was freed from the restraint of my jeans, then Rachel’s hand finding its way into the gap of my boxers. I let out an involuntary gasp as her fingertips touched the flesh of my cock, then her fingers were firmly wrapped around it and she was pulling it out into the open air.Leah ended our kiss and looked down at my lap, where my cock was standing in her sister’s firm grip. Is that better, darling? she asked me.Oh yes, I murmured.Rachel looked at her sister. Show me what you do, she said. I want to learn to masturbate him as well as you do.Okay, said my wife. She took my cock in her hand and, barely touching, stroked it slowly up and down. First you start really gently. And vary where you touch it, she added. Like this. For a while she concentrated on the shaft, gently stretching my skin as her hand went to the base of my cock, then releasing it as her hand travelled up again. She gently rubbed her fingertips over my crown and under the prepuce. He particularly loves the crown being played with, don’t you, Jacob?’Oh yes, I murmured.Now you do it, urged Leah.Rachel took my cock in her hand and Leah and I watched as she slowly played with it. She seemed fascinated by what she was doing, experimenting with stretching my foreskin, then playing her fingertips over my crown and gently opening and closing the slit. It feels lovely, she murmured, all hard and silky at the same time.Leah gave me a long kiss as I felt the delicious sensations of Rachel’s hand moving over my cock. Deep moans came from my throat.Leah smiled at me. Is she doing it right, Jacob?’Oh yes, I murmured.You can grip it a bit harder now, Leah told her sister.Like this? Rachel’s hand gripped my cock more firmly and stroked me steadily from top to bottom and back again. I could feel the pleasure start to build.Do you want Rachel to make you come, Jacob, asked Leah, or do you want to rest for a while?’What Rachel was doing felt great, but I knew it usually took quite a time for me to come just from a hand-job. I suspected they both had other things in mind. I’m in your hands, I smiled at them. Do whatever you want.Okay, said Leah. Let go for a bit, she told Rachel. Let it rest. I felt Rachel’s hand leave my cock as Leah planted another long kiss on my lips. Then she turned my face towards Rachel and I felt Rachel’s warm soft lips on my mouth. She moaned throatily as her tongue sought mine. For a while I was passed between them like a shared meal.How do you like Rachel? asked Leah. Is she a good kisser?’It must be because you’re sisters, I grinned. I find it difficult to differentiate between you.Leah looked down at my cock, still standing hard and proud. Ah, look at it, all lonely down there. I think Big Jake wants to be kissed too.She bent her head and I felt her tongue on my crown. Then her lips closed round it.Oh fuck, I breathed.Rachel watched, her lips apart. Show me, Leah, she murmured. I want to learn how to suck his cock, too.Okay. My wife held my cock out for her sister to take. Sit here on the coffee table and take him into both of your hands, gently. First, lick it all over. Slowly.Rachel followed the instructions to the letter. I felt the exquisite sensations of her tongue sliding over the crown.Don’t take it in your mouth straightaway. Tease him. It drives him wild. Doesn’t it, Jacob? She smiled wickedly up at me.You should know, I said.For a time, Rachel licked my cock, lingering over the crown and occasionally putting the tip of her tongue in the slit.Lick under the crown, advised Leah. He loves that.I felt Rachel’s tongue under the rim of the crown, a really sensitive spot. It was exquisite. I heard myself moan in encouragement.Is she doing it right, Jacob? Leah asked me. Does it feel good?’Oh yes, I murmured.Stand up, Jacob, she said. It’ll be easier for Rachel.I stood up and faced Rachel sitting on the low table in front of me, my cock at exactly the same level as her mouth. Leah eased my jeans and boxers down my legs and off my fee; then pulled my t-shirt over my head. Very nice, she said admiringly.Hot, agreed Rachel.The two women were still fully clothed, but it felt oddly arousing to be naked in front of them. Rachel leant forward and resumed her licking of my cock.You can put it in your mouth now, Leah told her, standing beside me caressing my stomach.I looked down and watched Rachel slide her mouth over my cock. Leah reached round and held the base. With her other hand she turned my face to hers and locked my mouth in a long passionate kiss. I felt Rachel’s mouth moving slowly up and down my shaft. I moaned deep in my throat. Leah’s tongue thrashed together with mine.When she released me, she murmured. I love holding your cock as you’re being sucked off, Jacob. It feels very hard.I love you holding it too, I smiled.She smiled back. You and Rachel look really hot together, with your cock in her mouth.I could barely think with the sensations running through my body, so I just said, I love you, darling.She kissed me. I love you too. I love watching you being sucked off by my lovely little sister.Rachel was leaning forward, eagerly taking almost the full length of my cock in her mouth, savoring it, then pulling back and swirling her tongue and lips around the crown. One hand slipped round to my ass and held me while the other gently cupped and caressed my balls. Then Rachel s fingers rubbed under my sack while her thumb swirled around my sphincter. It drove me nuts. Leah continued to hold my cock at the base. I felt hands and lips everywhere. I was dying with the exquisite sensations.How do you like being sucked off by your sister-in-law while your wife watches? Leah asked, her eyes bright.I love it, I moaned.Are you close to coming?’Soon, I murmured.Let it happen, she urged. I want to see you come inside her mouth.I had been wanting to do just that, but had been worried that Rachel might not have been prepared for it. But as soon as Leah spoke, Rachel thrust me deeper into her throat, as if wanting me to go ahead. I started to move my hips back and forth. My cock slid in and out of Rachel’s mouth. I could feel the back of her throat at the deepest point, then the play of her tongue as she let it slide almost out into the open. At the same time, Leah moved her hand in sync with my movements, inasmuch as she could with most of my cock in Rachel’s mouth. The two movements of hand and mouth were doing wonderful things to my cock. If they continued I knew I would soon be coming.That feels so good, I moaned.Rachel took me even deeper into her mouth and Leah locked my lips in another long kiss.Enjoying yourself, Jacob? She breathed when she released my mouth.You know I am.I love to see you having pleasure, she murmured. I love you more than anything.I love you too, I said, half-insensible with exquisite sensations.She gave me a quick kiss, then moved to sit on the low table beside Rachel. I want to watch you come, she said, her eyes gleaming. She put an arm round her sister’s shoulders and the other around my middle. I felt her hand on my ass cheek, gently pushing me forward, encouraging me to put my cock further into Rachel’s mouth. The sight of her excited face next to her sister eagerly sucking my cock was enough to tip me over the edge. I felt my orgasm building.I’m coming, I warned them.Go on, urged my wife. Come in Rach’s mouth. Let it happen.I felt the first load climb into my cock and empty itself into Rachel’s eager mouth. I half expected her to pull back, but instead she took a quick deep nostril breath and thrust my cock even deeper. Leah moved her hand from her sister’s shoulder to under her jaw. I could feel it caressing the end of my cock through the skin of Rachel’s face. I blasted again.Keep coming, Jacob, urged Leah. Swallow his come, Rachel, she told her sister. He loves it when I swallow.Rachel kept my cock in her mouth when I jerked a third time. I could feel her tongue exploring my slit and around the crown. I thought I might explode from sensations that were almost too exquisite to bear. I came again and again into her warm mouth. With the encouragement of Leah’s hand, Rachel swallowed it all, keeping my cock deep in her mouth the whole time. Even as my cock began to soften, she still held it between her lips, though allowed more of it to come out. Gently she caressed it with her tongue, swallowing hard, to extract the last bits of jizz.Oh fuck, that’s so good, I murmured.Leah stood up and put her arms around me. Happy, darling?’I’ll tell you, I said with a smile, when I’ve worked out where I am.Do you like coming in Rach’s mouth?’Oh yes,’ I emphasizedNo regrets?’ Leah pressed.No. I was too satisfied and too exhausted to think of anything much.I don’t have any regrets either. Leah assured me.That’s a relief, I said, kissing her. I wouldn’t have done it if you hadn’t been here. It was such a turn-on having you beside me. You liked it too, didn’t you?’ I pleaded.She kissed me long and hard. Of course I did. You know I love watching you come. I just love giving you pleasure and I knew you’d enjoy Rachel sucking you off. She smiled down at Rachel, who was slowly releasing my softening cock from her mouth, then nudged me gently. You should kiss her, Jacob, and say thank you.I sank down on the sofa and took Rachel’s beautiful face in my hands. Thank you. That was amazing.Did I do it right? she asked. Did it feel good?’For answer I kissed her sweet lips. I caught the faint taste of my salty jizz. Of course you did it right. You could raise a man from the dead.Did you like it when I swallowed your come?’ Rachel was beaming.Of course. How did you like the taste?’She made a face. I don’t know. It all happened so quickly, I didn’t have time to think about it. She smiled. I loved the feeling of your cock when you were coming though. It jerked all over the place, like you were having spasms or something.I like that too, said Leah, sitting beside me. He felt entranced & helpless, didn’t he? It’s a real turn-on knowing you’re doing that to him.They both laughed and nudged me playfully.Torturers, I said. I’m nothing but your plaything.Rachel gave me a long kiss. Play, she laughed. Just what I like.Leah turned my face to her and gave me a longer kiss, pushing me way back on the sofa. I was naked and half sitting, half lying between my two beautiful women. I was exhausted but happy. My cock lay limply against my thigh. Leah regarded it with amusement.It looks like the batteries are flat.When we had finished the second bottle of wine I felt a bit more lively. I offered to do to the girls what Rachel had done for me. You can’t go to bed without orgasms.Leah shook her head. Save your strength. You’re going to be busy this weekend. She winked at Rachel and they both burst into laughter. But you can watch us masturbate if you like.That sounded a treat. Okay, if you’re sure. I said in a puzzled tone.She pointed to the chair opposite the sofa. Sit over there, then y

Bedding ArrangementsIn 2 parts, based on the works of Bobbi R. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.Leah looked at us both, Rachel still laying astride me. You look amazing together, she smiled. That’s the first time I’ve watched two people fucking. It’s fantastic.I loved you being here, said her sister. It was like you really love us.I do love you. Leah turned to me. Are you okay, darling Jake? Did you like that?’I gave her a kiss. You know I did.And you know I still love you, don’t you?’ Leah pressed.Yes, I said, and I still love you, more than ever.Ah, said Rachel, you two are totally amazing. I love you both.What are you waiting for, darling? Leah said to me. Kiss her.So with my softening cock still buried in her open cunt, I gently turned my head to my sister-in-law to me and gave her a long loving kiss.Unlike in porn movies, we didn’t immediately descend into an endless succession of sexual positions and have orgasm after orgasm until the end of the day. All three of us felt pretty satiated and exhausted. We lay back on the bed, me between the two sisters with my arm round each and their heads resting on my shoulders. Leah pulled the duvet half over us and within ten minutes we were all asleep.I was the first to wake up. Rachel lay curled up with her back to me. Leah was lying half turned towards me. They were both dead to the world. I lay for a few minutes thinking about what had happened. Even then, I could hardly believe it. It seemed like a wonderful dream, a mad fantasy. Yet I could still remember the feeling of my cock in Rachel’s cunt, the eagerness of Leah’s lips on mine, her excited encouragement as I fucked her much younger sister. It had really happened, I kept telling myself.It was only then that I started to have misgivings. Yes, it had happened; I had fucked my wife’s sister. What now? Would everything change from now on? Would Leah still love me? Would she become jealous? Would it happen again? Rachel was almost 15 years younger than Leah; would I prefer fucking her to fucking my wife? I couldn’t see how things would ever be the same again. I couldn’t envisage a cozy menage a trois; that sort of thing only happened in porn fantasies. Yet there they were: two beautiful naked women lying next to me. I loved them both. I wanted them both. I wanted what had happened; to happen again. I wanted to fuck my wife and I wanted to fuck her sister. I wanted to fuck them both.Almost perspiring in my state of confusion I lay rigid. I didn’t dare wake them up in case all they had to say were regrets. I didn’t want my dream shattered. In the end I crept from the bed, grabbed my bath robe and went into the kitchen. I didn’t really have anything in mind, but something told me that what was needed was a quick dose of normality. What I didn’t want was Leah waking up and thinking, Oh my god, this has all been a terrible mistake, what have I done? I certainly didn’t want the kind of conversation that starts with, Darling, we have to talk. I didn’t want to give her the chance to think and the only way I could think of to do that was with a dose of domesticity.Half an hour later I entered the bedroom carrying a tray of supper. The sisters were still dozing, but sat up as soon as I put the tray on the bed.What’s this? smiled Leah.Supper, I said needlessly. I thought you deserved it.Rachel giggled. I suppose we need to keep our strength up.Definitely, agreed Leah.They looked sexily at me, completely without any expressions of guilt or regret, and I allowed myself a small feeling that things might be alright after all. Shamelessly they sat with their tits invitingly naked and we dug into our supper.That night I went to bed early. I didn’t want to have the conversation with Leah I knew we would have to have sooner or later. I was too confused and I didn’t have the energy. It was a work day the following day, so when Leah came to bed she didn’t expect any lovemaking. I pretended to be dozing, so all she did was say, Goodnight, lover, kiss me and turn over. I lay awake for a long time worrying about everything.The next week passed fairly uneventfully. Whether Leah and Rachel talked over what had happened I didn’t know, but I suspected they did; didn’t they talk about everything? But when I was around, there seemed to be an unspoken agreement that the subject wouldn’t be brought up. Rachel slept in her own room. Leah and I fucked a couple of times, as enjoyably and lovingly as ever but almost wordlessly. Somehow I got the feeling that she was waiting for me to start the conversation. Perhaps this fantasy 3-way was just a passing impulse? She didn’t give the impression she regretted anything. If possible, she seemed even more loving than before. She lost no opportunity to touch and kiss me. It felt as if she were trying to reassure me that things were still good between us. Leah s respect for me had grown, so had her devotion.Rachel, too, seemed to go out of her way to be affectionate, touching and kissing me quite openly, whether when Leah was around or when we were alone.On the following Friday evening we were lounging in the living room wondering what to do.Don’t you want to go out? I asked Rachel. It’s Friday.I’d rather stay in and drink wine with you guys, she said. If that’s okay with you.Of course, smiled Leah. She got up. I’ll open a bottle.Later the three of us were cozily snuggled together on the sofa, the second bottle half empty on the coffee table in front of us. The unwritten rule was clear. I always sat between them.This is the kind of Friday I like, murmured Rachel, resting her head on my shoulder.Me too, said Leah, giving me a kiss. What about you, darling? How do you like having two beautiful women all to yourself?Oh, I like it, I said carefully.After what you did for us last weekend, she continued. This is it, I thought. This is the conversation I’d been dreading. We thought we should do something for you.My mind went into overdrive. No recriminations? No regrets? No change of heart?Don’t look so worried, Rachel put in. We’re not going to rape you.Leah laughed. Not unless you want us to.She put her hand on my thigh and gave me another kiss. I could taste wine. I felt her hand move to my cock. Instantly it started to grow.That’s what I like, she smiled. A cock that responds to me.That’s what I like too, said Rachel, her eyes fixed on her sister’s hand.Touch it, invited Leah. You won’t mind, will you, Jake darling?’Not at all, I said, not daring to disagree with anything being suggested.I love to feel it growing hard under his jeans, Leah said to her sister.Rachel put a tentative hand on my thigh. Leah took it and placed it where her own had been.Can you feel it? she asked.Oh yes, murmured Rachel. It feels really hard already.That’s because he’s turned on. Aren’t you, darling?’Hmm, I agreed.She started to move her sister’s hand up and down my erection. Stroke it, she urged. He loves to have his cock stroked through his jeans.Rachel started to stroke my cock. Leah let go of her hand and rested it on my abdomen. Don’t tense up, darling, she smiled. Just relax and enjoy it.If you insist, I said. It’s difficult relaxing when a beautiful woman is stroking your cock, but I tried.Rachel pressed a little harder and after a while tried to wrap her fingers around my shaft. I can’t grip it properly, she complained.In that case, grinned Leah, you’d better take it out. It could probably do with an airing. She gave me a long kiss while Rachel fiddled with my belt buckle and zip.I felt the release as my cock was freed from the restraint of my jeans, then Rachel’s hand finding its way into the gap of my boxers. I let out an involuntary gasp as her fingertips touched the flesh of my cock, then her fingers were firmly wrapped around it and she was pulling it out into the open air.Leah ended our kiss and looked down at my lap, where my cock was standing in her sister’s firm grip. Is that better, darling? she asked me.Oh yes, I murmured.Rachel looked at her sister. Show me what you do, she said. I want to learn to masturbate him as well as you do.Okay, said my wife. She took my cock in her hand and, barely touching, stroked it slowly up and down. First you start really gently. And vary where you touch it, she added. Like this. For a while she concentrated on the shaft, gently stretching my skin as her hand went to the base of my cock, then releasing it as her hand travelled up again. She gently rubbed her fingertips over my crown and under the prepuce. He particularly loves the crown being played with, don’t you, Jacob?’Oh yes, I murmured.Now you do it, urged Leah.Rachel took my cock in her hand and Leah and I watched as she slowly played with it. She seemed fascinated by what she was doing, experimenting with stretching my foreskin, then playing her fingertips over my crown and gently opening and closing the slit. It feels lovely, she murmured, all hard and silky at the same time.Leah gave me a long kiss as I felt the delicious sensations of Rachel’s hand moving over my cock. Deep moans came from my throat.Leah smiled at me. Is she doing it right, Jacob?’Oh yes, I murmured.You can grip it a bit harder now, Leah told her sister.Like this? Rachel’s hand gripped my cock more firmly and stroked me steadily from top to bottom and back again. I could feel the pleasure start to build.Do you want Rachel to make you come, Jacob, asked Leah, or do you want to rest for a while?’What Rachel was doing felt great, but I knew it usually took quite a time for me to come just from a hand-job. I suspected they both had other things in mind. I’m in your hands, I smiled at them. Do whatever you want.Okay, said Leah. Let go for a bit, she told Rachel. Let it rest. I felt Rachel’s hand leave my cock as Leah planted another long kiss on my lips. Then she turned my face towards Rachel and I felt Rachel’s warm soft lips on my mouth. She moaned throatily as her tongue sought mine. For a while I was passed between them like a shared meal.How do you like Rachel? asked Leah. Is she a good kisser?’It must be because you’re sisters, I grinned. I find it difficult to differentiate between you.Leah looked down at my cock, still standing hard and proud. Ah, look at it, all lonely down there. I think Big Jake wants to be kissed too.She bent her head and I felt her tongue on my crown. Then her lips closed round it.Oh fuck, I breathed.Rachel watched, her lips apart. Show me, Leah, she murmured. I want to learn how to suck his cock, too.Okay. My wife held my cock out for her sister to take. Sit here on the coffee table and take him into both of your hands, gently. First, lick it all over. Slowly.Rachel followed the instructions to the letter. I felt the exquisite sensations of her tongue sliding over the crown.Don’t take it in your mouth straightaway. Tease him. It drives him wild. Doesn’t it, Jacob? She smiled wickedly up at me.You should know, I said.For a time, Rachel licked my cock, lingering over the crown and occasionally putting the tip of her tongue in the slit.Lick under the crown, advised Leah. He loves that.I felt Rachel’s tongue under the rim of the crown, a really sensitive spot. It was exquisite. I heard myself moan in encouragement.Is she doing it right, Jacob? Leah asked me. Does it feel good?’Oh yes, I murmured.Stand up, Jacob, she said. It’ll be easier for Rachel.I stood up and faced Rachel sitting on the low table in front of me, my cock at exactly the same level as her mouth. Leah eased my jeans and boxers down my legs and off my fee; then pulled my t-shirt over my head. Very nice, she said admiringly.Hot, agreed Rachel.The two women were still fully clothed, but it felt oddly arousing to be naked in front of them. Rachel leant forward and resumed her licking of my cock.You can put it in your mouth now, Leah told her, standing beside me caressing my stomach.I looked down and watched Rachel slide her mouth over my cock. Leah reached round and held the base. With her other hand she turned my face to hers and locked my mouth in a long passionate kiss. I felt Rachel’s mouth moving slowly up and down my shaft. I moaned deep in my throat. Leah’s tongue thrashed together with mine.When she released me, she murmured. I love holding your cock as you’re being sucked off, Jacob. It feels very hard.I love you holding it too, I smiled.She smiled back. You and Rachel look really hot together, with your cock in her mouth.I could barely think with the sensations running through my body, so I just said, I love you, darling.She kissed me. I love you too. I love watching you being sucked off by my lovely little sister.Rachel was leaning forward, eagerly taking almost the full length of my cock in her mouth, savoring it, then pulling back and swirling her tongue and lips around the crown. One hand slipped round to my ass and held me while the other gently cupped and caressed my balls. Then Rachel s fingers rubbed under my sack while her thumb swirled around my sphincter. It drove me nuts. Leah continued to hold my cock at the base. I felt hands and lips everywhere. I was dying with the exquisite sensations.How do you like being sucked off by your sister-in-law while your wife watches? Leah asked, her eyes bright.I love it, I moaned.Are you close to coming?’Soon, I murmured.Let it happen, she urged. I want to see you come inside her mouth.I had been wanting to do just that, but had been worried that Rachel might not have been prepared for it. But as soon as Leah spoke, Rachel thrust me deeper into her throat, as if wanting me to go ahead. I started to move my hips back and forth. My cock slid in and out of Rachel’s mouth. I could feel the back of her throat at the deepest point, then the play of her tongue as she let it slide almost out into the open. At the same time, Leah moved her hand in sync with my movements, inasmuch as she could with most of my cock in Rachel’s mouth. The two movements of hand and mouth were doing wonderful things to my cock. If they continued I knew I would soon be coming.That feels so good, I moaned.Rachel took me even deeper into her mouth and Leah locked my lips in another long kiss.Enjoying yourself, Jacob? She breathed when she released my mouth.You know I am.I love to see you having pleasure, she murmured. I love you more than anything.I love you too, I said, half-insensible with exquisite sensations.She gave me a quick kiss, then moved to sit on the low table beside Rachel. I want to watch you come, she said, her eyes gleaming. She put an arm round her sister’s shoulders and the other around my middle. I felt her hand on my ass cheek, gently pushing me forward, encouraging me to put my cock further into Rachel’s mouth. The sight of her excited face next to her sister eagerly sucking my cock was enough to tip me over the edge. I felt my orgasm building.I’m coming, I warned them.Go on, urged my wife. Come in Rach’s mouth. Let it happen.I felt the first load climb into my cock and empty itself into Rachel’s eager mouth. I half expected her to pull back, but instead she took a quick deep nostril breath and thrust my cock even deeper. Leah moved her hand from her sister’s shoulder to under her jaw. I could feel it caressing the end of my cock through the skin of Rachel’s face. I blasted again.Keep coming, Jacob, urged Leah. Swallow his come, Rachel, she told her sister. He loves it when I swallow.Rachel kept my cock in her mouth when I jerked a third time. I could feel her tongue exploring my slit and around the crown. I thought I might explode from sensations that were almost too exquisite to bear. I came again and again into her warm mouth. With the encouragement of Leah’s hand, Rachel swallowed it all, keeping my cock deep in her mouth the whole time. Even as my cock began to soften, she still held it between her lips, though allowed more of it to come out. Gently she caressed it with her tongue, swallowing hard, to extract the last bits of jizz.Oh fuck, that’s so good, I murmured.Leah stood up and put her arms around me. Happy, darling?’I’ll tell you, I said with a smile, when I’ve worked out where I am.Do you like coming in Rach’s mouth?’Oh yes,’ I emphasizedNo regrets?’ Leah pressed.No. I was too satisfied and too exhausted to think of anything much.I don’t have any regrets either. Leah assured me.That’s a relief, I said, kissing her. I wouldn’t have done it if you hadn’t been here. It was such a turn-on having you beside me. You liked it too, didn’t you?’ I pleaded.She kissed me long and hard. Of course I did. You know I love watching you come. I just love giving you pleasure and I knew you’d enjoy Rachel sucking you off. She smiled down at Rachel, who was slowly releasing my softening cock from her mouth, then nudged me gently. You should kiss her, Jacob, and say thank you.I sank down on the sofa and took Rachel’s beautiful face in my hands. Thank you. That was amazing.Did I do it right? she asked. Did it feel good?’For answer I kissed her sweet lips. I caught the faint taste of my salty jizz. Of course you did it right. You could raise a man from the dead.Did you like it when I swallowed your come?’ Rachel was beaming.Of course. How did you like the taste?’She made a face. I don’t know. It all happened so quickly, I didn’t have time to think about it. She smiled. I loved the feeling of your cock when you were coming though. It jerked all over the place, like you were having spasms or something.I like that too, said Leah, sitting beside me. He felt entranced & helpless, didn’t he? It’s a real turn-on knowing you’re doing that to him.They both laughed and nudged me playfully.Torturers, I said. I’m nothing but your plaything.Rachel gave me a long kiss. Play, she laughed. Just what I like.Leah turned my face to her and gave me a longer kiss, pushing me way back on the sofa. I was naked and half sitting, half lying between my two beautiful women. I was exhausted but happy. My cock lay limply against my thigh. Leah regarded it with amusement.It looks like the batteries are flat.When we had finished the second bottle of wine I felt a bit more lively. I offered to do to the girls what Rachel had done for me. You can’t go to bed without orgasms.Leah shook her head. Save your strength. You’re going to be busy this weekend. She winked at Rachel and they both burst into laughter. But you can watch us masturbate if you like.That sounded a treat. Okay, if you’re sure. I said in a puzzled tone.She pointed to the chair opposite the sofa. Sit over there, then y

Bedding ArrangementsIn 2 parts, based on the works of Bobbi R. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.Leah looked at us both, Rachel still laying astride me. You look amazing together, she smiled. That’s the first time I’ve watched two people fucking. It’s fantastic.I loved you being here, said her sister. It was like you really love us.I do love you. Leah turned to me. Are you okay, darling Jake? Did you like that?’I gave her a kiss. You know I did.And you know I still love you, don’t you?’ Leah pressed.Yes, I said, and I still love you, more than ever.Ah, said Rachel, you two are totally amazing. I love you both.What are you waiting for, darling? Leah said to me. Kiss her.So with my softening cock still buried in her open cunt, I gently turned my head to my sister-in-law to me and gave her a long loving kiss.Unlike in porn movies, we didn’t immediately descend into an endless succession of sexual positions and have orgasm after orgasm until the end of the day. All three of us felt pretty satiated and exhausted. We lay back on the bed, me between the two sisters with my arm round each and their heads resting on my shoulders. Leah pulled the duvet half over us and within ten minutes we were all asleep.I was the first to wake up. Rachel lay curled up with her back to me. Leah was lying half turned towards me. They were both dead to the world. I lay for a few minutes thinking about what had happened. Even then, I could hardly believe it. It seemed like a wonderful dream, a mad fantasy. Yet I could still remember the feeling of my cock in Rachel’s cunt, the eagerness of Leah’s lips on mine, her excited encouragement as I fucked her much younger sister. It had really happened, I kept telling myself.It was only then that I started to have misgivings. Yes, it had happened; I had fucked my wife’s sister. What now? Would everything change from now on? Would Leah still love me? Would she become jealous? Would it happen again? Rachel was almost 15 years younger than Leah; would I prefer fucking her to fucking my wife? I couldn’t see how things would ever be the same again. I couldn’t envisage a cozy menage a trois; that sort of thing only happened in porn fantasies. Yet there they were: two beautiful naked women lying next to me. I loved them both. I wanted them both. I wanted what had happened; to happen again. I wanted to fuck my wife and I wanted to fuck her sister. I wanted to fuck them both.Almost perspiring in my state of confusion I lay rigid. I didn’t dare wake them up in case all they had to say were regrets. I didn’t want my dream shattered. In the end I crept from the bed, grabbed my bath robe and went into the kitchen. I didn’t really have anything in mind, but something told me that what was needed was a quick dose of normality. What I didn’t want was Leah waking up and thinking, Oh my god, this has all been a terrible mistake, what have I done? I certainly didn’t want the kind of conversation that starts with, Darling, we have to talk. I didn’t want to give her the chance to think and the only way I could think of to do that was with a dose of domesticity.Half an hour later I entered the bedroom carrying a tray of supper. The sisters were still dozing, but sat up as soon as I put the tray on the bed.What’s this? smiled Leah.Supper, I said needlessly. I thought you deserved it.Rachel giggled. I suppose we need to keep our strength up.Definitely, agreed Leah.They looked sexily at me, completely without any expressions of guilt or regret, and I allowed myself a small feeling that things might be alright after all. Shamelessly they sat with their tits invitingly naked and we dug into our supper.That night I went to bed early. I didn’t want to have the conversation with Leah I knew we would have to have sooner or later. I was too confused and I didn’t have the energy. It was a work day the following day, so when Leah came to bed she didn’t expect any lovemaking. I pretended to be dozing, so all she did was say, Goodnight, lover, kiss me and turn over. I lay awake for a long time worrying about everything.The next week passed fairly uneventfully. Whether Leah and Rachel talked over what had happened I didn’t know, but I suspected they did; didn’t they talk about everything? But when I was around, there seemed to be an unspoken agreement that the subject wouldn’t be brought up. Rachel slept in her own room. Leah and I fucked a couple of times, as enjoyably and lovingly as ever but almost wordlessly. Somehow I got the feeling that she was waiting for me to start the conversation. Perhaps this fantasy 3-way was just a passing impulse? She didn’t give the impression she regretted anything. If possible, she seemed even more loving than before. She lost no opportunity to touch and kiss me. It felt as if she were trying to reassure me that things were still good between us. Leah s respect for me had grown, so had her devotion.Rachel, too, seemed to go out of her way to be affectionate, touching and kissing me quite openly, whether when Leah was around or when we were alone.On the following Friday evening we were lounging in the living room wondering what to do.Don’t you want to go out? I asked Rachel. It’s Friday.I’d rather stay in and drink wine with you guys, she said. If that’s okay with you.Of course, smiled Leah. She got up. I’ll open a bottle.Later the three of us were cozily snuggled together on the sofa, the second bottle half empty on the coffee table in front of us. The unwritten rule was clear. I always sat between them.This is the kind of Friday I like, murmured Rachel, resting her head on my shoulder.Me too, said Leah, giving me a kiss. What about you, darling? How do you like having two beautiful women all to yourself?Oh, I like it, I said carefully.After what you did for us last weekend, she continued. This is it, I thought. This is the conversation I’d been dreading. We thought we should do something for you.My mind went into overdrive. No recriminations? No regrets? No change of heart?Don’t look so worried, Rachel put in. We’re not going to rape you.Leah laughed. Not unless you want us to.She put her hand on my thigh and gave me another kiss. I could taste wine. I felt her hand move to my cock. Instantly it started to grow.That’s what I like, she smiled. A cock that responds to me.That’s what I like too, said Rachel, her eyes fixed on her sister’s hand.Touch it, invited Leah. You won’t mind, will you, Jake darling?’Not at all, I said, not daring to disagree with anything being suggested.I love to feel it growing hard under his jeans, Leah said to her sister.Rachel put a tentative hand on my thigh. Leah took it and placed it where her own had been.Can you feel it? she asked.Oh yes, murmured Rachel. It feels really hard already.That’s because he’s turned on. Aren’t you, darling?’Hmm, I agreed.She started to move her sister’s hand up and down my erection. Stroke it, she urged. He loves to have his cock stroked through his jeans.Rachel started to stroke my cock. Leah let go of her hand and rested it on my abdomen. Don’t tense up, darling, she smiled. Just relax and enjoy it.If you insist, I said. It’s difficult relaxing when a beautiful woman is stroking your cock, but I tried.Rachel pressed a little harder and after a while tried to wrap her fingers around my shaft. I can’t grip it properly, she complained.In that case, grinned Leah, you’d better take it out. It could probably do with an airing. She gave me a long kiss while Rachel fiddled with my belt buckle and zip.I felt the release as my cock was freed from the restraint of my jeans, then Rachel’s hand finding its way into the gap of my boxers. I let out an involuntary gasp as her fingertips touched the flesh of my cock, then her fingers were firmly wrapped around it and she was pulling it out into the open air.Leah ended our kiss and looked down at my lap, where my cock was standing in her sister’s firm grip. Is that better, darling? she asked me.Oh yes, I murmured.Rachel looked at her sister. Show me what you do, she said. I want to learn to masturbate him as well as you do.Okay, said my wife. She took my cock in her hand and, barely touching, stroked it slowly up and down. First you start really gently. And vary where you touch it, she added. Like this. For a while she concentrated on the shaft, gently stretching my skin as her hand went to the base of my cock, then releasing it as her hand travelled up again. She gently rubbed her fingertips over my crown and under the prepuce. He particularly loves the crown being played with, don’t you, Jacob?’Oh yes, I murmured.Now you do it, urged Leah.Rachel took my cock in her hand and Leah and I watched as she slowly played with it. She seemed fascinated by what she was doing, experimenting with stretching my foreskin, then playing her fingertips over my crown and gently opening and closing the slit. It feels lovely, she murmured, all hard and silky at the same time.Leah gave me a long kiss as I felt the delicious sensations of Rachel’s hand moving over my cock. Deep moans came from my throat.Leah smiled at me. Is she doing it right, Jacob?’Oh yes, I murmured.You can grip it a bit harder now, Leah told her sister.Like this? Rachel’s hand gripped my cock more firmly and stroked me steadily from top to bottom and back again. I could feel the pleasure start to build.Do you want Rachel to make you come, Jacob, asked Leah, or do you want to rest for a while?’What Rachel was doing felt great, but I knew it usually took quite a time for me to come just from a hand-job. I suspected they both had other things in mind. I’m in your hands, I smiled at them. Do whatever you want.Okay, said Leah. Let go for a bit, she told Rachel. Let it rest. I felt Rachel’s hand leave my cock as Leah planted another long kiss on my lips. Then she turned my face towards Rachel and I felt Rachel’s warm soft lips on my mouth. She moaned throatily as her tongue sought mine. For a while I was passed between them like a shared meal.How do you like Rachel? asked Leah. Is she a good kisser?’It must be because you’re sisters, I grinned. I find it difficult to differentiate between you.Leah looked down at my cock, still standing hard and proud. Ah, look at it, all lonely down there. I think Big Jake wants to be kissed too.She bent her head and I felt her tongue on my crown. Then her lips closed round it.Oh fuck, I breathed.Rachel watched, her lips apart. Show me, Leah, she murmured. I want to learn how to suck his cock, too.Okay. My wife held my cock out for her sister to take. Sit here on the coffee table and take him into both of your hands, gently. First, lick it all over. Slowly.Rachel followed the instructions to the letter. I felt the exquisite sensations of her tongue sliding over the crown.Don’t take it in your mouth straightaway. Tease him. It drives him wild. Doesn’t it, Jacob? She smiled wickedly up at me.You should know, I said.For a time, Rachel licked my cock, lingering over the crown and occasionally putting the tip of her tongue in the slit.Lick under the crown, advised Leah. He loves that.I felt Rachel’s tongue under the rim of the crown, a really sensitive spot. It was exquisite. I heard myself moan in encouragement.Is she doing it right, Jacob? Leah asked me. Does it feel good?’Oh yes, I murmured.Stand up, Jacob, she said. It’ll be easier for Rachel.I stood up and faced Rachel sitting on the low table in front of me, my cock at exactly the same level as her mouth. Leah eased my jeans and boxers down my legs and off my fee; then pulled my t-shirt over my head. Very nice, she said admiringly.Hot, agreed Rachel.The two women were still fully clothed, but it felt oddly arousing to be naked in front of them. Rachel leant forward and resumed her licking of my cock.You can put it in your mouth now, Leah told her, standing beside me caressing my stomach.I looked down and watched Rachel slide her mouth over my cock. Leah reached round and held the base. With her other hand she turned my face to hers and locked my mouth in a long passionate kiss. I felt Rachel’s mouth moving slowly up and down my shaft. I moaned deep in my throat. Leah’s tongue thrashed together with mine.When she released me, she murmured. I love holding your cock as you’re being sucked off, Jacob. It feels very hard.I love you holding it too, I smiled.She smiled back. You and Rachel look really hot together, with your cock in her mouth.I could barely think with the sensations running through my body, so I just said, I love you, darling.She kissed me. I love you too. I love watching you being sucked off by my lovely little sister.Rachel was leaning forward, eagerly taking almost the full length of my cock in her mouth, savoring it, then pulling back and swirling her tongue and lips around the crown. One hand slipped round to my ass and held me while the other gently cupped and caressed my balls. Then Rachel s fingers rubbed under my sack while her thumb swirled around my sphincter. It drove me nuts. Leah continued to hold my cock at the base. I felt hands and lips everywhere. I was dying with the exquisite sensations.How do you like being sucked off by your sister-in-law while your wife watches? Leah asked, her eyes bright.I love it, I moaned.Are you close to coming?’Soon, I murmured.Let it happen, she urged. I want to see you come inside her mouth.I had been wanting to do just that, but had been worried that Rachel might not have been prepared for it. But as soon as Leah spoke, Rachel thrust me deeper into her throat, as if wanting me to go ahead. I started to move my hips back and forth. My cock slid in and out of Rachel’s mouth. I could feel the back of her throat at the deepest point, then the play of her tongue as she let it slide almost out into the open. At the same time, Leah moved her hand in sync with my movements, inasmuch as she could with most of my cock in Rachel’s mouth. The two movements of hand and mouth were doing wonderful things to my cock. If they continued I knew I would soon be coming.That feels so good, I moaned.Rachel took me even deeper into her mouth and Leah locked my lips in another long kiss.Enjoying yourself, Jacob? She breathed when she released my mouth.You know I am.I love to see you having pleasure, she murmured. I love you more than anything.I love you too, I said, half-insensible with exquisite sensations.She gave me a quick kiss, then moved to sit on the low table beside Rachel. I want to watch you come, she said, her eyes gleaming. She put an arm round her sister’s shoulders and the other around my middle. I felt her hand on my ass cheek, gently pushing me forward, encouraging me to put my cock further into Rachel’s mouth. The sight of her excited face next to her sister eagerly sucking my cock was enough to tip me over the edge. I felt my orgasm building.I’m coming, I warned them.Go on, urged my wife. Come in Rach’s mouth. Let it happen.I felt the first load climb into my cock and empty itself into Rachel’s eager mouth. I half expected her to pull back, but instead she took a quick deep nostril breath and thrust my cock even deeper. Leah moved her hand from her sister’s shoulder to under her jaw. I could feel it caressing the end of my cock through the skin of Rachel’s face. I blasted again.Keep coming, Jacob, urged Leah. Swallow his come, Rachel, she told her sister. He loves it when I swallow.Rachel kept my cock in her mouth when I jerked a third time. I could feel her tongue exploring my slit and around the crown. I thought I might explode from sensations that were almost too exquisite to bear. I came again and again into her warm mouth. With the encouragement of Leah’s hand, Rachel swallowed it all, keeping my cock deep in her mouth the whole time. Even as my cock began to soften, she still held it between her lips, though allowed more of it to come out. Gently she caressed it with her tongue, swallowing hard, to extract the last bits of jizz.Oh fuck, that’s so good, I murmured.Leah stood up and put her arms around me. Happy, darling?’I’ll tell you, I said with a smile, when I’ve worked out where I am.Do you like coming in Rach’s mouth?’Oh yes,’ I emphasizedNo regrets?’ Leah pressed.No. I was too satisfied and too exhausted to think of anything much.I don’t have any regrets either. Leah assured me.That’s a relief, I said, kissing her. I wouldn’t have done it if you hadn’t been here. It was such a turn-on having you beside me. You liked it too, didn’t you?’ I pleaded.She kissed me long and hard. Of course I did. You know I love watching you come. I just love giving you pleasure and I knew you’d enjoy Rachel sucking you off. She smiled down at Rachel, who was slowly releasing my softening cock from her mouth, then nudged me gently. You should kiss her, Jacob, and say thank you.I sank down on the sofa and took Rachel’s beautiful face in my hands. Thank you. That was amazing.Did I do it right? she asked. Did it feel good?’For answer I kissed her sweet lips. I caught the faint taste of my salty jizz. Of course you did it right. You could raise a man from the dead.Did you like it when I swallowed your come?’ Rachel was beaming.Of course. How did you like the taste?’She made a face. I don’t know. It all happened so quickly, I didn’t have time to think about it. She smiled. I loved the feeling of your cock when you were coming though. It jerked all over the place, like you were having spasms or something.I like that too, said Leah, sitting beside me. He felt entranced & helpless, didn’t he? It’s a real turn-on knowing you’re doing that to him.They both laughed and nudged me playfully.Torturers, I said. I’m nothing but your plaything.Rachel gave me a long kiss. Play, she laughed. Just what I like.Leah turned my face to her and gave me a longer kiss, pushing me way back on the sofa. I was naked and half sitting, half lying between my two beautiful women. I was exhausted but happy. My cock lay limply against my thigh. Leah regarded it with amusement.It looks like the batteries are flat.When we had finished the second bottle of wine I felt a bit more lively. I offered to do to the girls what Rachel had done for me. You can’t go to bed without orgasms.Leah shook her head. Save your strength. You’re going to be busy this weekend. She winked at Rachel and they both burst into laughter. But you can watch us masturbate if you like.That sounded a treat. Okay, if you’re sure. I said in a puzzled tone.She pointed to the chair opposite the sofa. Sit over there, then y

Bedding ArrangementsIn 2 parts, based on the works of Bobbi R. Listen to the ►Podcast at Steamy Stories.Leah looked at us both, Rachel still laying astride me. You look amazing together, she smiled. That’s the first time I’ve watched two people fucking. It’s fantastic.I loved you being here, said her sister. It was like you really love us.I do love you. Leah turned to me. Are you okay, darling Jake? Did you like that?’I gave her a kiss. You know I did.And you know I still love you, don’t you?’ Leah pressed.Yes, I said, and I still love you, more than ever.Ah, said Rachel, you two are totally amazing. I love you both.What are you waiting for, darling? Leah said to me. Kiss her.So with my softening cock still buried in her open cunt, I gently turned my head to my sister-in-law to me and gave her a long loving kiss.Unlike in porn movies, we didn’t immediately descend into an endless succession of sexual positions and have orgasm after orgasm until the end of the day. All three of us felt pretty satiated and exhausted. We lay back on the bed, me between the two sisters with my arm round each and their heads resting on my shoulders. Leah pulled the duvet half over us and within ten minutes we were all asleep.I was the first to wake up. Rachel lay curled up with her back to me. Leah was lying half turned towards me. They were both dead to the world. I lay for a few minutes thinking about what had happened. Even then, I could hardly believe it. It seemed like a wonderful dream, a mad fantasy. Yet I could still remember the feeling of my cock in Rachel’s cunt, the eagerness of Leah’s lips on mine, her excited encouragement as I fucked her much younger sister. It had really happened, I kept telling myself.It was only then that I started to have misgivings. Yes, it had happened; I had fucked my wife’s sister. What now? Would everything change from now on? Would Leah still love me? Would she become jealous? Would it happen again? Rachel was almost 15 years younger than Leah; would I prefer fucking her to fucking my wife? I couldn’t see how things would ever be the same again. I couldn’t envisage a cozy menage a trois; that sort of thing only happened in porn fantasies. Yet there they were: two beautiful naked women lying next to me. I loved them both. I wanted them both. I wanted what had happened; to happen again. I wanted to fuck my wife and I wanted to fuck her sister. I wanted to fuck them both.Almost perspiring in my state of confusion I lay rigid. I didn’t dare wake them up in case all they had to say were regrets. I didn’t want my dream shattered. In the end I crept from the bed, grabbed my bath robe and went into the kitchen. I didn’t really have anything in mind, but something told me that what was needed was a quick dose of normality. What I didn’t want was Leah waking up and thinking, Oh my god, this has all been a terrible mistake, what have I done? I certainly didn’t want the kind of conversation that starts with, Darling, we have to talk. I didn’t want to give her the chance to think and the only way I could think of to do that was with a dose of domesticity.Half an hour later I entered the bedroom carrying a tray of supper. The sisters were still dozing, but sat up as soon as I put the tray on the bed.What’s this? smiled Leah.Supper, I said needlessly. I thought you deserved it.Rachel giggled. I suppose we need to keep our strength up.Definitely, agreed Leah.They looked sexily at me, completely without any expressions of guilt or regret, and I allowed myself a small feeling that things might be alright after all. Shamelessly they sat with their tits invitingly naked and we dug into our supper.That night I went to bed early. I didn’t want to have the conversation with Leah I knew we would have to have sooner or later. I was too confused and I didn’t have the energy. It was a work day the following day, so when Leah came to bed she didn’t expect any lovemaking. I pretended to be dozing, so all she did was say, Goodnight, lover, kiss me and turn over. I lay awake for a long time worrying about everything.The next week passed fairly uneventfully. Whether Leah and Rachel talked over what had happened I didn’t know, but I suspected they did; didn’t they talk about everything? But when I was around, there seemed to be an unspoken agreement that the subject wouldn’t be brought up. Rachel slept in her own room. Leah and I fucked a couple of times, as enjoyably and lovingly as ever but almost wordlessly. Somehow I got the feeling that she was waiting for me to start the conversation. Perhaps this fantasy 3-way was just a passing impulse? She didn’t give the impression she regretted anything. If possible, she seemed even more loving than before. She lost no opportunity to touch and kiss me. It felt as if she were trying to reassure me that things were still good between us. Leah s respect for me had grown, so had her devotion.Rachel, too, seemed to go out of her way to be affectionate, touching and kissing me quite openly, whether when Leah was around or when we were alone.On the following Friday evening we were lounging in the living room wondering what to do.Don’t you want to go out? I asked Rachel. It’s Friday.I’d rather stay in and drink wine with you guys, she said. If that’s okay with you.Of course, smiled Leah. She got up. I’ll open a bottle.Later the three of us were cozily snuggled together on the sofa, the second bottle half empty on the coffee table in front of us. The unwritten rule was clear. I always sat between them.This is the kind of Friday I like, murmured Rachel, resting her head on my shoulder.Me too, said Leah, giving me a kiss. What about you, darling? How do you like having two beautiful women all to yourself?Oh, I like it, I said carefully.After what you did for us last weekend, she continued. This is it, I thought. This is the conversation I’d been dreading. We thought we should do something for you.My mind went into overdrive. No recriminations? No regrets? No change of heart?Don’t look so worried, Rachel put in. We’re not going to rape you.Leah laughed. Not unless you want us to.She put her hand on my thigh and gave me another kiss. I could taste wine. I felt her hand move to my cock. Instantly it started to grow.That’s what I like, she smiled. A cock that responds to me.That’s what I like too, said Rachel, her eyes fixed on her sister’s hand.Touch it, invited Leah. You won’t mind, will you, Jake darling?’Not at all, I said, not daring to disagree with anything being suggested.I love to feel it growing hard under his jeans, Leah said to her sister.Rachel put a tentative hand on my thigh. Leah took it and placed it where her own had been.Can you feel it? she asked.Oh yes, murmured Rachel. It feels really hard already.That’s because he’s turned on. Aren’t you, darling?’Hmm, I agreed.She started to move her sister’s hand up and down my erection. Stroke it, she urged. He loves to have his cock stroked through his jeans.Rachel started to stroke my cock. Leah let go of her hand and rested it on my abdomen. Don’t tense up, darling, she smiled. Just relax and enjoy it.If you insist, I said. It’s difficult relaxing when a beautiful woman is stroking your cock, but I tried.Rachel pressed a little harder and after a while tried to wrap her fingers around my shaft. I can’t grip it properly, she complained.In that case, grinned Leah, you’d better take it out. It could probably do with an airing. She gave me a long kiss while Rachel fiddled with my belt buckle and zip.I felt the release as my cock was freed from the restraint of my jeans, then Rachel’s hand finding its way into the gap of my boxers. I let out an involuntary gasp as her fingertips touched the flesh of my cock, then her fingers were firmly wrapped around it and she was pulling it out into the open air.Leah ended our kiss and looked down at my lap, where my cock was standing in her sister’s firm grip. Is that better, darling? she asked me.Oh yes, I murmured.Rachel looked at her sister. Show me what you do, she said. I want to learn to masturbate him as well as you do.Okay, said my wife. She took my cock in her hand and, barely touching, stroked it slowly up and down. First you start really gently. And vary where you touch it, she added. Like this. For a while she concentrated on the shaft, gently stretching my skin as her hand went to the base of my cock, then releasing it as her hand travelled up again. She gently rubbed her fingertips over my crown and under the prepuce. He particularly loves the crown being played with, don’t you, Jacob?’Oh yes, I murmured.Now you do it, urged Leah.Rachel took my cock in her hand and Leah and I watched as she slowly played with it. She seemed fascinated by what she was doing, experimenting with stretching my foreskin, then playing her fingertips over my crown and gently opening and closing the slit. It feels lovely, she murmured, all hard and silky at the same time.Leah gave me a long kiss as I felt the delicious sensations of Rachel’s hand moving over my cock. Deep moans came from my throat.Leah smiled at me. Is she doing it right, Jacob?’Oh yes, I murmured.You can grip it a bit harder now, Leah told her sister.Like this? Rachel’s hand gripped my cock more firmly and stroked me steadily from top to bottom and back again. I could feel the pleasure start to build.Do you want Rachel to make you come, Jacob, asked Leah, or do you want to rest for a while?’What Rachel was doing felt great, but I knew it usually took quite a time for me to come just from a hand-job. I suspected they both had other things in mind. I’m in your hands, I smiled at them. Do whatever you want.Okay, said Leah. Let go for a bit, she told Rachel. Let it rest. I felt Rachel’s hand leave my cock as Leah planted another long kiss on my lips. Then she turned my face towards Rachel and I felt Rachel’s warm soft lips on my mouth. She moaned throatily as her tongue sought mine. For a while I was passed between them like a shared meal.How do you like Rachel? asked Leah. Is she a good kisser?’It must be because you’re sisters, I grinned. I find it difficult to differentiate between you.Leah looked down at my cock, still standing hard and proud. Ah, look at it, all lonely down there. I think Big Jake wants to be kissed too.She bent her head and I felt her tongue on my crown. Then her lips closed round it.Oh fuck, I breathed.Rachel watched, her lips apart. Show me, Leah, she murmured. I want to learn how to suck his cock, too.Okay. My wife held my cock out for her sister to take. Sit here on the coffee table and take him into both of your hands, gently. First, lick it all over. Slowly.Rachel followed the instructions to the letter. I felt the exquisite sensations of her tongue sliding over the crown.Don’t take it in your mouth straightaway. Tease him. It drives him wild. Doesn’t it, Jacob? She smiled wickedly up at me.You should know, I said.For a time, Rachel licked my cock, lingering over the crown and occasionally putting the tip of her tongue in the slit.Lick under the crown, advised Leah. He loves that.I felt Rachel’s tongue under the rim of the crown, a really sensitive spot. It was exquisite. I heard myself moan in encouragement.Is she doing it right, Jacob? Leah asked me. Does it feel good?’Oh yes, I murmured.Stand up, Jacob, she said. It’ll be easier for Rachel.I stood up and faced Rachel sitting on the low table in front of me, my cock at exactly the same level as her mouth. Leah eased my jeans and boxers down my legs and off my fee; then pulled my t-shirt over my head. Very nice, she said admiringly.Hot, agreed Rachel.The two women were still fully clothed, but it felt oddly arousing to be naked in front of them. Rachel leant forward and resumed her licking of my cock.You can put it in your mouth now, Leah told her, standing beside me caressing my stomach.I looked down and watched Rachel slide her mouth over my cock. Leah reached round and held the base. With her other hand she turned my face to hers and locked my mouth in a long passionate kiss. I felt Rachel’s mouth moving slowly up and down my shaft. I moaned deep in my throat. Leah’s tongue thrashed together with mine.When she released me, she murmured. I love holding your cock as you’re being sucked off, Jacob. It feels very hard.I love you holding it too, I smiled.She smiled back. You and Rachel look really hot together, with your cock in her mouth.I could barely think with the sensations running through my body, so I just said, I love you, darling.She kissed me. I love you too. I love watching you being sucked off by my lovely little sister.Rachel was leaning forward, eagerly taking almost the full length of my cock in her mouth, savoring it, then pulling back and swirling her tongue and lips around the crown. One hand slipped round to my ass and held me while the other gently cupped and caressed my balls. Then Rachel s fingers rubbed under my sack while her thumb swirled around my sphincter. It drove me nuts. Leah continued to hold my cock at the base. I felt hands and lips everywhere. I was dying with the exquisite sensations.How do you like being sucked off by your sister-in-law while your wife watches? Leah asked, her eyes bright.I love it, I moaned.Are you close to coming?’Soon, I murmured.Let it happen, she urged. I want to see you come inside her mouth.I had been wanting to do just that, but had been worried that Rachel might not have been prepared for it. But as soon as Leah spoke, Rachel thrust me deeper into her throat, as if wanting me to go ahead. I started to move my hips back and forth. My cock slid in and out of Rachel’s mouth. I could feel the back of her throat at the deepest point, then the play of her tongue as she let it slide almost out into the open. At the same time, Leah moved her hand in sync with my movements, inasmuch as she could with most of my cock in Rachel’s mouth. The two movements of hand and mouth were doing wonderful things to my cock. If they continued I knew I would soon be coming.That feels so good, I moaned.Rachel took me even deeper into her mouth and Leah locked my lips in another long kiss.Enjoying yourself, Jacob? She breathed when she released my mouth.You know I am.I love to see you having pleasure, she murmured. I love you more than anything.I love you too, I said, half-insensible with exquisite sensations.She gave me a quick kiss, then moved to sit on the low table beside Rachel. I want to watch you come, she said, her eyes gleaming. She put an arm round her sister’s shoulders and the other around my middle. I felt her hand on my ass cheek, gently pushing me forward, encouraging me to put my cock further into Rachel’s mouth. The sight of her excited face next to her sister eagerly sucking my cock was enough to tip me over the edge. I felt my orgasm building.I’m coming, I warned them.Go on, urged my wife. Come in Rach’s mouth. Let it happen.I felt the first load climb into my cock and empty itself into Rachel’s eager mouth. I half expected her to pull back, but instead she took a quick deep nostril breath and thrust my cock even deeper. Leah moved her hand from her sister’s shoulder to under her jaw. I could feel it caressing the end of my cock through the skin of Rachel’s face. I blasted again.Keep coming, Jacob, urged Leah. Swallow his come, Rachel, she told her sister. He loves it when I swallow.Rachel kept my cock in her mouth when I jerked a third time. I could feel her tongue exploring my slit and around the crown. I thought I might explode from sensations that were almost too exquisite to bear. I came again and again into her warm mouth. With the encouragement of Leah’s hand, Rachel swallowed it all, keeping my cock deep in her mouth the whole time. Even as my cock began to soften, she still held it between her lips, though allowed more of it to come out. Gently she caressed it with her tongue, swallowing hard, to extract the last bits of jizz.Oh fuck, that’s so good, I murmured.Leah stood up and put her arms around me. Happy, darling?’I’ll tell you, I said with a smile, when I’ve worked out where I am.Do you like coming in Rach’s mouth?’Oh yes,’ I emphasizedNo regrets?’ Leah pressed.No. I was too satisfied and too exhausted to think of anything much.I don’t have any regrets either. Leah assured me.That’s a relief, I said, kissing her. I wouldn’t have done it if you hadn’t been here. It was such a turn-on having you beside me. You liked it too, didn’t you?’ I pleaded.She kissed me long and hard. Of course I did. You know I love watching you come. I just love giving you pleasure and I knew you’d enjoy Rachel sucking you off. She smiled down at Rachel, who was slowly releasing my softening cock from her mouth, then nudged me gently. You should kiss her, Jacob, and say thank you.I sank down on the sofa and took Rachel’s beautiful face in my hands. Thank you. That was amazing.Did I do it right? she asked. Did it feel good?’For answer I kissed her sweet lips. I caught the faint taste of my salty jizz. Of course you did it right. You could raise a man from the dead.Did you like it when I swallowed your come?’ Rachel was beaming.Of course. How did you like the taste?’She made a face. I don’t know. It all happened so quickly, I didn’t have time to think about it. She smiled. I loved the feeling of your cock when you were coming though. It jerked all over the place, like you were having spasms or something.I like that too, said Leah, sitting beside me. He felt entranced & helpless, didn’t he? It’s a real turn-on knowing you’re doing that to him.They both laughed and nudged me playfully.Torturers, I said. I’m nothing but your plaything.Rachel gave me a long kiss. Play, she laughed. Just what I like.Leah turned my face to her and gave me a longer kiss, pushing me way back on the sofa. I was naked and half sitting, half lying between my two beautiful women. I was exhausted but happy. My cock lay limply against my thigh. Leah regarded it with amusement.It looks like the batteries are flat.When we had finished the second bottle of wine I felt a bit more lively. I offered to do to the girls what Rachel had done for me. You can’t go to bed without orgasms.Leah shook her head. Save your strength. You’re going to be busy this weekend. She winked at Rachel and they both burst into laughter. But you can watch us masturbate if you like.That sounded a treat. Okay, if you’re sure. I said in a puzzled tone.She pointed to the chair opposite the sofa. Sit over there, then y

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“Against all odds, the protestors in Minneapolis are winning — and that is why I am still shamelessly American,” writes Opinion Editor Aidan Klineman.

If you're drawn to the raw experience born of neurodivergence, disability, trauma… or just honest storytelling that doesn't sanitize the hard parts… Maybe this one's for you. With full transcript, video, original artwork.Family leaves marks on you. Some visible, some not. Hell, just breathing-while-autistic… in the adult world… does a number.“Couldn't you at least make it, Profano?” says my wife-to-be. Adding, “Who wants to be called ‘Profane??'”Conversations about changing my last name… I mean, who knew it was supposed to be a “couples conversation”?Not this smartass, but-naive-as-hell, 58-year-old autist. Not sitting on someone else's couch. That we happen to be surfing in a backwoods Greene County, Indiana cabin.Um. I guess, my bad. But…I was busy reeling from losing my fourth or fifth career, estrangement from my family of origin, a forced 700-mile relocation… by bus… to Indiana,my new relationship with my future wife and family,joblessness, and homelessness…in under 6 months.And I never did the whole unspoken-rule thing well. Ya know, auDHD? So really not on my best game that day.I'm not ashamed. I'm not broken…“I gotta make a br-break,” I start sputtering. “They'll tell themselves stories. They'll make up shit. M-Make me a demon.”“They?” Her eyebrow arches. The eyebrow that raised 7 kids.This is 2011. I don't have enough words in that moment to tell her who “they” are. Pretty much every relationship, teacher, job, and cause I'd walked out of. In my already long, getting-longer-fast life.“I'm not ashamed. I'm not broken. I don't have a fucking clue where I'm headed. But this is who I am. I gotta own… my self.” I kinda hear myself say that. Out loud. Catches me up short.Then, after a thoughtful beat, I mutter, “Right in their faces.”My wife has a bit to say. About changing her name to “Profane.” I have a bit too much to say in my dig-in-my-heels response. We had some wild moments back then…After a few months, I went the stagename route, Johnny Profane. Kept the potential marriage alive through compromise. But still managed to keep the “in their faces” intact.Cuz family… and the life after… leave marks on you. Some visible. Some not.I choose to wear them in plain sight…Shamelessly.I choose to wear them in plain sight…Shamelessly.This piece is what it means to me to live without apology. I got some things right, got some things wrong. And somehow kept stumbling forward anyways.​This piece draws from real moments… scaling Mount Marcy the night Elvis died in 1977,leaving family behind 34 years later, complicated relationships that never quite resolve.I was finally diagnosed autistic at 63. It's been almost 10 years. So I wrote this.Full Text Transcript.So I call this one, Shameless.Watch the 3+ minute performance (headphones recommended):Content Note: language, family estrangement, ableism, trauma, homelessness + opinions & experiences of one autistic elder.ShamelessLive long enoughYa get a lot right,Get a lot wrong.Get to knowWell enoughYa can't be a saintLurking in shadow…Living life perfectlyShameless.Shameless?Oh let me beShameless…No sun setsOn a painless life,So no moon shinesOn a stainless wife.Oh let me be… comeShameless.Scaling Mount MarcyThat night as Elvis died,Got branded a MountebankAs my sister grew colder.Stalking Death ValleySame sister… now dead… to meSame stars… chill my shouldersNow living life perfectlyShameless…Shameless.Oh let me beShameless…No peak capsAn aimless life,And no grave ever filledBy a blameless knife.Oh let me be… comeShameless.No mask hidesThe pain in life,So no words canExplain my fight.So, let me Be… come…Shameless.FadeoutI hate it. 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With his 2 dogs, cat, and an unwavering commitment to raising hell, autistic style.​#SpokenWord #DisabilityPoetry #AutisticPoet #NeurodivergentArt #FamilyTrauma #AutisticAF #PoetryPerformance #MentalHealthAwareness #ActuallyAutistic #RawPoetryConnect:* Drop a comment — What does family life look like for you?* Hit the “follow” bell for new releases#AutisticAF Out Loud Newsletter is a reader-supported publication. Click for a free subscription to receive new posts… and a free PDF of my Amazon chapbook of poetry. To support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.Support AutisticAF.me here: Paypal · Ko-Fi · Facebook Pay “Johnny Knapp Âû”https://ko-fi.com/autisticaf This is a public episode. If you'd like to discuss this with other subscribers or get access to bonus episodes, visit johnnyprofaneknapp.substack.com/subscribe

Most of us were never actually taught how to understand our own sexuality. In this episode, we're joined by Tash Doherty, author and sexuality advocate behind Misseducated, to talk about what it really means to become shamelessly sexy. We get into unlearning bad sex education, reconnecting with desire, and why curiosity, reflection, and self-knowledge are foundational to confidence and pleasure. We Cover: Why most of us are still “miseducated” about sex. Tash breaks down the gaps in traditional sex education and how they shape shame, confusion, and silence. How shame disconnects us from desire. Why feeling awkward, guilty, or “behind” is incredibly common and not a personal failure. What it actually means to be shamelessly sexy. Moving beyond performative confidence and into self-trust, curiosity, and ownership. The role of self-reflection in sexual confidence. Why understanding your own patterns, turn-ons, and boundaries changes everything. How journaling can transform your relationship with sex. Tash shares how intentional reflection helps women access desire, clarity, and agency. Why desire changes and how to work with it. Normalizing libido shifts and learning to stay connected to pleasure across life stages. How to build a healthier relationship with your body. Tools for getting out of comparison and back into embodied experience. Creating space for pleasure without pressure. Why slowing down and listening to yourself is more effective than “trying harder.” What women actually need more of in sex education. And why access to better tools leads to better relationships, communication, and confidence. Connect With Tash: Misseducated The Intimacy Journal  These Perfectly Careless Things Website Connect with Us: ⁠⁠Looking to apply these tips to your REAL life? Schedule a FREE 1:1 strategy session with Cass & Em to see if coaching can support you.⁠⁠ ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Get Honeydew Me Merch HERE!⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Join our Patreon and access exclusive content HERE! Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices

Get ready for a wildly honest, deeply entertaining, and shamelessly sexy conversation with Tash Doherty, the writer behind Misseducated — the sex blog that's blowing up the internet with raw stories about orgasms, vibrators, porn, kink, intimacy, and everything your sex ed class should've taught you.In this episode, we dive into:✨ The power of sex writing to transform your confidence, your desires, and the way you experience pleasure ✨ How studying your orgasms (yes, with a Bluetooth-enabled vibrator) can unlock deeper satisfaction ✨ Porn literacy, vibrator habits, porn-induced fantasies & how to navigate them ✨ Why women are still experiencing an orgasm gap — and how to close it ✨ Naked parties, pegging, kink exploration, and the real truths behind sexual curiosity ✨ How shame shows up in our sex lives and how radical honesty begins to dissolve it ✨ What happens when we start actually talking about sex — with ourselves, with partners, and publiclyTash brings bold stories, hilarious honesty, and deeply reflective wisdom about the ways sex shapes identity, relationships, and self-knowledge. We explore how sex writing — even privately — helps you understand your turn-ons, your real desires, and the parts of your sexuality you didn't even know were hiding.If you've ever felt curious about your sexuality, confused about your desire, overwhelmed by porn, attached to your vibrator, or curious about how to be more shameless in bed… this conversation is for you.Let's get shamelessly sexy.About our guest: Tash Doherty is a British-Irish-American writer and author. She is the creator of Misseducated, a blog, and podcast on a mission to help the world be shamelessly sexy, and the author of These Perfectly Careless Things, her spicy, coming-of-age debut novel. Her latest project, The Intimacy Journal, will be launching on Kickstarter in late October 2025. She graduated from The Wharton School, University of Pennsylvania, and lives in Mexico City.Substack: https://misseducated.substack.com/Website: https://www.tashdoherty.com/Book: https://www.amazon.com/These-Perfectly-Careless-Things-Coming/dp/B0CKKXKQLC/Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tashdoherty_/Tiktok: https://www.tiktok.com/@misseducated_Go Deeper: www.krishall.ca Apply now for Wild Women Rising: https://www.krishall.ca/application-wwr Work with Kris for 1:1 Sex Coaching & Couples Tantric Awakening:⁠https://calendly.com/krishall2/clarity-call⁠ Download The Pleasure Portal (FREE)https://www.krishall.ca/the-pleasure-portal Get 10% your favourite crystal pleasure wands, yoni eggs, & butt plugs:⁠https://waands.com/?ref=illhavewhatsheshaving ⁠ Submit your questions:⁠https://www.krishall.ca/podcast⁠   IG:https://www.instagram.com/kris.hall.coaching 

This week, Vee and Elle sit down with Tash Doherty — a British-Irish-American writer, creator of Misseducated (the blog and podcast helping the world become shamelessly sexy), and author of These Perfectly Careless Things, her spicy coming-of-age debut novel. She is a bold, candid, and deeply reflective sexuality writer who holds nothing back. We discuss Tash's latest project, The Intimacy Journal, which invites readers into deeper erotic self-reflection through writing.They also wander into taboo territory like:vibrators in one-night standsthe shame around “needing” toysfatphobia, feeder porn, and being praised for the parts of you you've been taught to hatebeing “born-again monogamous” versus non-monogamous and craving freedomwhether shameless sexuality is about saying yes more, saying no more, or adding nuance instead of binary answersBy the end, this episode feels like a permission slip: to write about your sex life, to admit your kinks (even the ones you'd never act out), to take up space in your pleasure, and to use tools like The Intimacy Journal to get better at sex. ChaptersMeet Tash Doherty: From Rule-Following Schoolgirl To Shameless Sex Writer. (00:00)“Unattached Sex”.  (5:15)What Does It Mean To You To Have Sex With One Person For The Rest Of Your Life? The Importance Of Having One Night Stands: The Human Desire Buffet And Freedom Vs. Restriction. (9:12)Why Journal? Does It Create A Better Sex Life? (18:11)Taking Up Space: Café Tables, Crosswalks & Orgasm Gaps Vs. Equality. (20:56)What Is Shamelessly Sexy? Is It Saying Yes More, No More Honestly… Or Something Else? Curiosity? Boundaries? (25:51)Toys In The Bedroom: Vibrators During One Night Stands or Fear of Toys? (33:39)First Time, Worst Time, Most Alive: Journaling Prompts IRL. (40:33)Feeder Porn / Weight Gain Kink, Fatphobia, Erotic Reclamation & Control. (59:55)__________ 

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Send us a textEp 664: Ever wondered how childhood experiences secretly shape your sexual desires and why most women struggle to ask for what they want in bed?In this eye-opening episode, Ruin Willow sits down with Tash Doherty (Miss Educated), a London-born writer, author, and sexuality advocate now based in Mexico who's on a mission to make the world "shamelessly sexy." Tash breaks down her three-pillar approach to sexual empowerment: discover what you want, believe you deserve it, and ask for it.The conversation dives deep into how family and cultural shame impact our sexuality, with Tash sharing insights from her upcoming **Sex Journal** launching on Kickstarter. This beautifully designed journal features 20 poems and themed prompts exploring ecstasy, obsession, longing, and desire—all designed to help women reduce shame and align their sex lives with their values.From discussing how childhood associations create unexpected fetishes to exploring the healing power of erotic writing, Tash traces sexuality's role throughout history—from Sappho to the Song Dynasty. She shares her journey from teen romance novelist to sex blogger, including viral pieces like "Get a Man Who Loves Your Bush."The duo also tackles the complex role of pornography in sexual education, highlighting ethical alternatives, and emphasizing the importance of self-exploration through masturbation and quality toys.Ready to explore your own sexual narrative without shame? Tune in for this transformative conversation about reclaiming pleasure and rewriting your story, thereby also improving your relationships. Key Takeaways:• A simple three-pillars formula—know what you want, believe you deserve it, ask for it—reframes sexual confidence as a learnable practice.  • Erotic journaling can dismantle familial shame and scaled into a mainstream coffee-table Sex Journal launched on Kickstarter.  • Stigmatized practices (masturbation, toys, "healthier" porn, open communication) are portrayed as deliberate tools to build self-knowledge, pleasure, and agency.Chapters Timeline:00:00:02 - Shamelessly Sexy00:04:23 - Writing a Sex Journal for Women00:07:23 - Shame and Sexuality00:12:37 - Exploring Female Sexuality and History00:16:09 - Exploring Sexuality Through Design00:18:12 - Achieving Orgasm Equality00:28:16 - Consent, communication, and sexual exploration00:30:56 - Orgasm Equality and Sexual Empowerment00:38:50 - Sex Tech and Favorite Toys00:39:38 - Sex Toys: Tools Not Replacements00:43:32 - Sex Toys Changed My Life, sexual health00:48:09 - Clitoris Shapes, Stimulation, and Orgasm, libido00:52:17 - Vulva vs Vagina, female anatomyConnect with Miss Educated, Tashhttp://misseducated.substack.com/http://tashdoherty.com/Support the showExclusives https://www.buzzsprout.com/1599808/subscribeNewsletters https://subscribepage.io/ruanwillowhttps://linktr.ee/RuanWillow Affiliates Firm Tech 15% OFF with code ruan15 https://myfirmtech.com/ruanwillow BeeDee dating app https://beedee.app/?r=ohfuckyeahThe Fantasy Box DATE30 for $30 OFF 1st box https://thefantasybox.sjv.io/c/6250602/2141126/26423

Want to hear what being jet-lagged on the opposite side of the globe looks like? More meanderings and more truths about the cost of racing, if you're looking for something eye-watering today.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

Want to know what's on my mind at 3:17am in Las Vegas? Hazy thoughts about new opportunities and choosing new paths and splitting the difference between peri-menopause and jet lag.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

After over a century of villifying higher education, ruining futures and robbing people of potential, the Governing Body of Jehovah's Witnesses under Jesus Christ direction, suddenly decided their people can go to college. Governing Body Update #5 should leave everyone with a long list of questions... even as past generations of Jehovah's Witnesses watch on in anger. TWITTER: @exjwpodcastINSTAGRAM: survivingparadisepodcast

There's a first time for everything, and here you'll hear about us actually, finally saying NO to a racing opportunity. Also, holy shit-- 100th episode!****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

Shamelessly long one today, lil' onions. There is simply too much to unpack here in Carie Ann's favorite Disney film, The Hunchback of Notre Dame (1996). Carie dives into the layered lasagna of a film that was definitely made with kids in mind, yet somehow is BARELY child appropriate. Ross applauds the Disney team for walking a very fine line that still manages to point out the hypocrisy of power and religion. Carie also provides several truly disturbing events in the Victor Hugo novel, and the siblings revel in the execution of the film's dichotomy: What makes a monster and what makes a man?  SUPPORT US ON PATREON! (PLEASE?)

No one tells you the numbers. The real costs. We speak in code and generalizations because it's racing's dirty little secret. Well... I'm putting some numbers on it, folks. Prepare to pick your jaw up off the floor.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

Call it imposter sydrome, self doubt or existential crisis. When it hits, it hits hard, and maybe one too many bowls of cereal for dinner or nights alone with my own thoughts this week have me swirling.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

This week, Raoni has a straightforward message for all of the haters out there. A recap of many negative reviews and messages received about the show is discussed in detail, and Raoni explains why you should not read the negative comments while shamelessly self-promoting your brand.Follow The Raoni Washburn Show on:⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Instagram⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠TikTok ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Threads⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠YouTube⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠all @exposingmygay,Please subscribe to the "⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Bossy Power Bottom Gay-Treon (Patreon)⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠" and get all things Bossy Power Bottom Productions' bonus content from over four shows! Don't forget to go to ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠raoniwashburn.com⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ for any information you need on the show or Bossy Power Bottom Productions. While on the show website, look at the⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ Bossy Power Bottom Catalog⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ and pick out your next piece for your upcoming gay or pride-related event. Do you have something you want Raoni to hear? Call in on the official Bossy Power Bottom hotline at 415 501 0401 and leave a message. Any other inquiries are received at ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠mygayexpose@gmail.com⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ !

Nearly every year it ends up that I find myself solo in May while the boys head off to the USA for one thing or another. Besides eating cereal & bananas for dinner, headspace is my favorite benefit of being alone.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

Have you ever felt like prayer isn't working?Join us this week to hear what Jesus teaches His disciples about praying with persistence.Got a question about this teaching or a teaching from this series? ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠Submit it here!⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ About Music Track: Track: Inspirational Flight Artist: AShamaluevMusic Owner: Aleksandr Shamaluev.

Gaming déjà vu got you questioning reality? In this episode of Co-op Chronicles, Blacklabel, Geisha, and Azzilee dive into the shadowy world of copycat games. From shameless Genshin clones to the endless parade of Battle Royales, we're breaking down the trends, tropes, and straight-up thefts that have taken over your favorite genres.We'll explore the games that started it all—and the ones that just hit copy + paste. What makes a clone work? When does inspiration cross the line? And why does every game suddenly feel like the same game?Expect some hard truths, hot takes, and side-eye as we talk mobile madness, Fortnite formulas, and even the live-service games trying to wear ten different hats at once. If you've ever thought “Wait, didn't I already play this?”—this one's for you.

I'm having a meta moment where I'm writing and simultaneously recording podcast episodes with content from exaclty one year ago. My cosmic bookcase is reflecting the past back to me.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

Don't get excited for any big birthday bash plans or meta thoughts on a life worth living. This honest, no-frills, truncated account of what it's like to wake up on your 45th birthday is shockingly accurate, I think. 45 is a mixed bag.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

In this week's very special 100th episode of Not Alone, Valeria sits down for a powerful and deeply honest conversation with writer and creator, Heidi Clements. Known for her unfiltered storytelling and viral presence online, Heidi opens up about aging, sobriety, 25 years without sex, surviving trauma, and what it means to live life on her own terms. The two explore the emotional realities behind choosing a nontraditional path, including living single, redefining intimacy, and navigating the invisibility many women feel after 50. They discuss how society conditions women to seek validation, how the male gaze has shaped generations, and why self-approval is the ultimate freedom. With humor, heart, and vulnerability, this episode is a candid look at healing, wholeness, and the courage to tell your story out loud. Follow Heidi: https://www.instagram.com/welcometoheidi/  Shop my look from this episode: https://shopmy.us/collections/1909988  Follow me: https://www.instagram.com/valerialipovetsky/  What we talked about:  00:00 Not Alone's 100th Episode! 00:14 The Humbling Journey of Podcasting 01:38 Overcoming Perfectionism and COVID Challenges 02:28 The Birth of 'Not Alone' 02:58 Finding My Groove in Podcasting 04:07 Introducing Heidi Clements 06:12 Heidi's Journey to Internet Fame 07:43 Navigating Social Media and Personal Growth 13:11 The Impact of Sobriety and Personal Trauma 16:06 Empowering Women and Challenging the Patriarchy 20:07 Generational Shifts and Future Hopes 36:00 Gen X and Menopause: A New Conversation 37:02 Cultural Silence and Women's Health 38:52 Living Shamelessly and Embracing Authenticity 41:57 Intimacy and Sobriety: A Personal Journey 45:43 Redefining Intimacy and Relationships 52:47 The Evolution of Self-Love and Acceptance 01:01:47 Visibility and Aging: Embracing Change 01:05:07 Final Thoughts and Reflections Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

What are we doing, why are we doing it, and are we doing it right? This season's unfolding has brought far more questions than answers (even MORE than usual) and questions around our chosen strategy-- when and IF it will come to fruition.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

The Lord's prayer is all about asking and it is a school to teach us about what we should desire. What should we ask for? That God's name should be honored; that His kingdom will come. We should ask for our daily needs—acknowledging our total dependence on Him for everything. We should seek forgiveness personally and as a community, and pray that we might be kept from falling into sin. How should we pray? Shamelessly. Continually. Our prayers never bother our Father in heaven. This message was preached by Pastor Erick Cobb on July 13, 2025.

In this episode you'll hear my first inklings that a return home to the US might be imminent, and that some initial plans for the season might be coming into view.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

From rolling over his car in the final race to rocking autographs on people's shoes on the strip, our experience in Las Vegas for Ellis's first ever Nitrocross race did NOT disappoint.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

Despite somehow taking a 5 week break between entries from the start of the year until this entry, I'm talking about Ellis's first ever rallycross test day, broken spirits in a Barcelona hotel room and getting real about budgets as the Renegade moves up in the world.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

It's been a minute, but I'm back for more! This episode introduces the start of the 2024 season-- beginnings and ends, plans and procrastinations.****************This podcast is comprised of entries from the journal I've been keeping since the day we got on the road in the middle of a global pandemic to go racing.Shamelessly authentic and always with a sense of humor, I hope this story gives you a look behind the sheen of social media-- the shiny posts about racing, travel, and of course, eating, and sheds light on what it's really like to be a family taking risks and living life on the road.Follow us online to get early access to our content & the latest news!Instagram // @thewholestory & @ellysium_racingSign up for our newsletterFacebook // Ellysium RacingLinkedIn // Michele & Elliswww.ellysium.co

In this episode, Alex (@AlexHormozi) shares a clear strategy for how to respond when others copy your ideas, steal your products, or rip off your brand, and why most people lose not because of theft, but because of how they react to it.Welcome to The Game w/Alex Hormozi, hosted by entrepreneur, founder, investor, author, public speaker, and content creator Alex Hormozi. On this podcast you'll hear how to get more customers, make more profit per customer, how to keep them longer, and the many failures and lessons Alex has learned and will learn on his path from $100M to $1B in net worth.Wanna scale your business? Click here.Follow Alex Hormozi's Socials:LinkedIn | Instagram | Facebook | YouTube | Twitter | AcquisitionMentioned in this episode:Get access to the free $100M Scaling Roadmap at www.acquisition.com/roadmap

Dear Wonderful Readers,This morning, I woke up grumpy and exhausted, scrolling depressively for thirty minutes, debating whether to even get up. My self-criticism has been flaring up again, making life almost unlivable.“Come to this self-portrait event at Soho House!” my friend coaxed me via WhatsApp.I frowned. Most of me wanted to stay at home, hiding. But after a short self-compassion practice to stop me destroying myself from self-hatred, I got up. I got a latte. I went for a walk. I decided to go to the self-portrait event. Because why the hell not?Get a weekly, shamelessly sexy musing

Shamelessly Unignorable: The Playbook by Rob Tillman Shamelesslyunignorable.com Robtillman.com About the Guest(s): Rob Tillman is a seasoned professional with nearly three decades of experience in the field of job development, transition coaching, and recruitment. He has an extensive background in climbing the corporate ladder within the aerospace industry, reaching executive levels. Rob is also a certified job development coach, collaborating with international networks like Copy Chief to assist freelancers and job seekers optimize their employment strategies. His new book, "Shamelessly Unignorable: The Playbook," is designed to aid individuals in overcoming imposter markets and achieving the success they deserve. Episode Summary: In this engaging episode of The Chris Voss Show, Chris Voss sits down with Rob Tillman to delve into the intricacies of the modern job market and how individuals can stand out. Tillman's new book, "Shamelessly Unignorable: The Playbook," is highlighted as a comprehensive guide for job seekers to maneuver through what he terms the "imposter markets" — fields overwhelmed with individuals misrepresenting their qualifications. Drawing from over 30 years of experience, Tillman shares insights on common pitfalls in the job search process and how his concepts can help navigate them effectively. Throughout the episode, Rob Tillman dissects the challenges posed by AI evolution and workforce reductions, describing how these factors reshape job opportunities and heighten competition. Keywords like "AI disruption," "freelancing challenges," and "government layoffs" reflect these contemporary workforce challenges discussed in the conversation. Tillman introduces his "tequila math" and "and principle" concepts, offering a fresh perspective on approaching job applications with sincerity and verifiability, and how to position oneself as an extraordinary candidate in a sea of competitors. Key Takeaways: Rising Competition in the Job Market: Layoffs, AI advancements, and a growing population are creating a saturated job market with less available positions and heightened competition. Imposter Markets: Job seekers face hurdles from individuals misrepresenting their skills and backgrounds, making authenticity in resumes and interviews crucial. The Importance of Being Unignorable: Instead of blending in, job seekers should focus on how they can be remembered and become "shamelessly unignorable" to employers. Engaging Effectively in the Hiring Process: Understanding the hiring manager's perspective can significantly improve job seekers' abilities to secure positions. Strategic Application Approaches: Targeting opportunities accurately and presenting truthful attributes are more beneficial and preferable to sending mass, unpersonalized applications. Notable Quotes: "Job hunting is like dating…you cannot name the person you must date." "Hiring is one thing that people hate to do. You don't hire unless you have to do it." "The greatest thing that I can do for anyone is to stop them from doing the things that are killing their opportunities." "The single biggest reason [for failure] is because they may as well put a sign up that says, 'I'm just like everybody else.'" "There are little bitty secrets that when you hear them, you won't be able to unsee them."

Jenny Wood is a former Google executive who ran a large operations team that helped drive billions of advertising revenue a year. And she also created one of the largest career development programs in Google's history. Jenny is also the author of the book, Wild Courage. In this episode we discuss the following: I love Jenny's advice to be shameless: have the courage to stand behind our efforts and abilities. And go after what we want. What a great example of shamelessness when Jenny chased her husband-to-be off the subway to give him her business card. In the workplace, it's hard to be noticed if we don't stand out. But many of us default to not self-promoting enough. Yet as a manager at Google, Jenny loved getting a shameless Monday morning email from a small number of her direct reports who told her what they had accomplished and what they were going to do next.    Connect on Social Media: X: https://twitter.com/nate_meikle LinkedIn: https://www.linkedin.com/in/natemeikle/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/nate_meikle/ Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/@nate.meikle

At its best, desperation offers us an invitation to draw near to Jesus. Pastor Jonathan Fitzgerald preaches a sermon from Luke 11:1-13 about desperate prayer. This is one of our focus areas for 2025. To hear our full vision for 2025, go to reality.la/vision2025.

Host of “The Will Cain Show” Will Cain joins Fox Across America With Jimmy Failla to share his reaction to being named the new host of the 4PM weekday timeslot on the Fox News Channel. Jimmy slams California Governor Gavin Newsom for his attempts to deflect responsibility on the state's response to the horrific wildfires in Los Angeles County. Ohio Republican Congressman and House Judiciary Committee Chairman Jim Jordan recaps the bumpy and scandal-riddled four years that was the Biden administration. PLUS, host of the “Jason in the House” podcast Jason Chaffetz stops by to give his take on how officials in California could have been better prepared for the devastating wildfires. [00:00:00] Newsom pressed on LA wildfires response [00:37:53] Last week of Biden begins [00:47:30] Will Cain stops by [00:56:20] Rep. Jim Jordan [01:14:43] Update on Southern California wildfires [01:33:05] Jason Chaffetz Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices

The Rich Zeoli Show- Full Episode (12/03/2024): 3:05pm- Final House Report Finds Government Misled Public About COVID. Leif Le Mahieu of The Daily Wire writes: “House lawmakers released their final comprehensive report on COVID on Monday detailing how government officials misled the public about the origins of the pandemic. The 520-page report from the Select Subcommittee on the Coronavirus Pandemic covered everything from school closures to gain-of-function research to Anthony Fauci's leadership of the National Institute of Allergy and Infectious Diseases. The release of the report comes after the committee spent two years conducting over 30 transcribed interviews and depositions, holding 25 hearings and meetings, and going over one million pages of documents.” You can read the full article here: https://www.dailywire.com/news/what-not-to-do-final-house-report-finds-gov-misled-public-about-covid 3:10pm- FBI Begins Investigating Large, Mysterious Flying Objects in NJ. Tina Kelley of NJ.com writes: The FBI is asking for the public's assistance in unraveling the mystery of dozens of recent nighttime drone sightings, a bureau spokeswoman said Tuesday. After two weeks of reports of drones flying at night over northern New Jersey, often in groups, the bureau publicized a phone number and website for gathering more reports ‘related to the recent sightings of possible drones flying in several areas along the Raritan River.'” You can read the full article here: https://www.nj.com/news/2024/12/fbi-seeks-nj-residents-assistance-in-determining-if-night-flying-drones-pose-a-threat.html 3:15pm- Congressman Dan Meuser— Representative for Pennsylvania's 9th Congressional District—joins The Rich Zeoli Show to discuss President Joe Biden's pardon of his son Hunter and his upcoming meetings with Elon Musk and Vivek Ramaswamy about the soon-to-be established Department of Government Efficiency (DOGE). Rep. Meuser is a member of the U.S. House Committee on Financial Services and a member of the House Committee on Small Business and will serve on the House's DOGE caucus. 3:30pm- Can't Miss Conversation: Dan Borowski—Executive Producer of The Dawn Stensland Show—reveals that the cowboy from the Village People once hit on him in Atlantic City! 3:40pm- While speaking with Manu Raju of CNN, Senator Joe Manchin said President Joe Biden should pardon Donald Trump. 3:50pm- After meeting with Pete Hegseth and Kash Patel, Senator Tommy Tuberville (R-AL) said he will support both Trump cabinet nominations. 4:05pm- Michael Whatley—Republican National Committee Chairman—joins The Rich Zeoli Show and reacts to Donald Trump's cabinet nominations and the Hunter Biden pardon. Plus, why is California STILL counting ballots almost a month after Election Day? 4:30pm- Congresswoman Alexandria Ocasio Cortez has become the first person to reach 1 million followers on the social media site Bluesky. Bluesky has become a popular far-left alternative to X. 4:35pm- FBI Begins Investigating Large, Mysterious Flying Objects in NJ. Tina Kelley of NJ.com writes: The FBI is asking for the public's assistance in unraveling the mystery of dozens of recent nighttime drone sightings, a bureau spokeswoman said Tuesday. After two weeks of reports of drones flying at night over northern New Jersey, often in groups, the bureau publicized a phone number and website for gathering more reports ‘related to the recent sightings of possible drones flying in several areas along the Raritan River.'” You can read the full article here: https://www.nj.com/news/2024/12/fbi-seeks-nj-residents-assistance-in-determining-if-night-flying-drones-pose-a-threat.html 4:50pm- “How a long-haired gay giant helped Trump flip Pennsylvania red.” The New York Post uses the world's greatest headline on a piece describing Scott Presler's success registering voters in Pennsylvania. You can read the full article here: https://nypost.com/2024/12/01/us-news/how-scott-presler-helped-trump-win-pennsylva ...