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Tit for Tat: Part 1. Three couples head off for a wild weekend together. Based on a post by Many Feathers. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. It was the second year that the six of us had come up here to spend a long weekend together. Jeff and his wife Becky, Bucksy Becky, a tall very buxom brunette. Then there s Pete, and "Repeat", as we called her, Susan; because she looked more like his sister than his wife, each of them with dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, and short in stature at not even five and a half feet, though again Susan too had fairly large tits. Though not as large as my wife's were, more noticeable because of her short size perhaps, almost looking top heavy. And then there was my wife Darlene and myself. Personally, I thought my fiery little redhead was the most attractive of the lot, though again; most likely, I was just prejudiced in that regard. But the thing I loved so much about Darlene was her total lack of inhibitions, and carefree attitude about life and love. That; and her almost too daring nature, especially when it came to matters of sexual persuasion. But once again; it was just another aspect about her personality that kept life extremely interesting, especially for me. David, dear; You know what day tomorrow is? Darlene said, as we turned off the highway to go down a gravel township road and the old family hunting cabin. Uh, Saturday? I stated. True, but more significantly, it s national nude day! Darlene winked. I m serving notice that I fully intend to hike nude, tomorrow. Please plan on joining my observance. You know it ll be worth your effort. But we have guests. Darlene? Leave that to me. She dismissed my objections. When the time comes for a hike, I plan to have the issue resolved. Probably a lot sooner. The old cabin we were staying in had been in the family for years, an old hunting cabin. It had a well with a hand pump. I d installed some solar panels for small appliances, radios, phone charging, and a few LED lights. The old icebox had big ice blocks, which we kept operational while away, so that perishable foods could last a weekend, even in cloudy conditions. But we heated the cabin with the big fireplace. It was northern Minnesota, so even summer nights got chilly. The cabin s purpose and intent had never been one of luxury or spaciousness, even though for an old cabin like it was, even then it was still pretty big. Inside, it was basically just one gigantic room. A fairly large fireplace filled one wall, an open area in front of it. Four Plywood double bunks accommodated air mattresses. Plenty large enough to sleep the three couples comfortably together, Two bunks on each side of the big stone fireplace. There was seriously no real privacy, though; which had limited everyone's libedos to some extent, as we'd all been forced to put up with the lack of sexual activities, the last time we'd been up here together. Though Darlene and I had snuck off once or twice, to fool around out in the forest, as we were pretty sure the rest of them had done as well, a time or two. There was a small kitchen area and a table just large enough to seat the six of us together, where we very often played cards late into the evening. Lighting was all by lantern or candlelight. We did most of the cooking outside on the porch, utilizing the barbeques or Dutch ovens we'd brought along with us. It was, needless to say, rustic in every aspect. But the scenery, serenity and quietness of the mountain area where the cabin was, made the trip up here well worth it. We'd already finished up with dinner, gotten a nice warm fire going as even the nights during the summer time could get pretty cool in the mountains. Darlene had already made up a batch of Margaritas for us to sit down and enjoy together which was usually the case. Later on cards perhaps; again, as usual. We'd already managed to kill off one pitcher of margaritas as Darlene began making another when Bucksy Becky asked me a question. "So David; how many years now has it been that the three of you've been coming up here anyway?" Jeff, Pete and I had been friends for years, growing up as kids in the same old neighborhood in fact. Years later, old enough to hunt, we'd started out coming up here with dad, and then later just by ourselves. When the idea and concept of hunting didn't appeal to any of us any more, we'd continued our yearly excursions up here even then for several years. Up until we'd all started getting married. And then hadn't done so for several years. Now; here we were again, just like in the old days; but now with our respective wives in tow. As we started in on the second pitcher of margaritas, and with everyone starting to feel their oats at this point, it wasn't too unexpected when Darlene brought up a rather embarrassing question. "So tell me honey; if you and your friends no longer came up here to go hunting, what did you do? Sit around and jerk off?" Unknowingly, she had hit the nail on the head so to speak. Early on when we'd been young, much younger, we'd actually done just that. And by the look in each one of our respective faces when she mentioned that, she knew; as did the other wives, she had inadvertently stumbled onto something. "You did didn't you! The three of you; sitting around, watching one another jerk yourselves off! Oh my god!" She laughed, as did the other wives, all teasing and jabbing at us now with their personal questions. In an effort to deflect part of that perhaps, though it was already too late to sit here and deny any of it, Pete did remember something and then curiously scrambled over to check out our old stash, wondering if it was still even there. Something I myself had completely forgotten about at this point. "You think your dad ever discovered our stash of Playboys?" he asked. I laughed, curious now myself. "I don't know; check it out, see if they're actually still there!" Long ago, we had in fact stashed a collection of old dog-earned Playboys, and then later, one or two really pornographic magazines up in the rafters. A portion of the ceiling area had been given a false shelf of sorts where dad sometimes stored things. It was there we had put up yet another false front in front of that, tacked down so we could still get at it easily enough, but where we had long ago placed our "Jerk off" material as we'd called it. Using the bench seat to stand on from the table, Pete easily pulled himself up into that old section. "Careful Pete! I don't want you hurting yourself up there," Susan warned. "I can just see us having to rush you to the hospital from falling and breaking your neck; or worse." "Yeah, like his hard cock if he actually finds those porn mags," Jeff quipped. Even I laughed at that; it had been Pete who'd been the first one brave enough between the three of us to actually whip his out and start whacking it off the first time we discovered what had then been dad's collection of magazines. We'd simply added to it after that with the far more dirty, filthy porn magazines we'd brought along. "Very funny," we heard Pete calling down as he rummaged around in the old creaky loft area looking for the false boards we'd nailed over one section of the ceiling. "Ah; found it!" he called out seconds later, and then using his knife to pry that section away, laughed out loud. "Oh my god! They're still up here!" "Bring them down; I want to see what the three of you used to look at when you jerked off," my wife said calling up to him. "And probably still do," she then said turning to the other girls, likewise making them laugh. Almost gingerly he handed four well-worn magazines down to my wife, lowering himself down seconds afterwards. By the time he had, Darlene had already taken them over to the table spreading them all out for us to look at. "This one might actually be worth some money," Bucksy Becky said thumbing through the really old Playboy. "I doubt it," I told her. The covers really torn for one thing, and I happened to remember, we; ah; well, the three of us sort of destroyed the centerfold as I recall, and ended up burning it." "Why'd you do that?" Susan asked curiously. "Was she ugly or something?" Darlene burst out laughing. "Oh honey; I doubt that. Remember now, they sort of admitted to sitting around jerking off looking at these, try and picture it unless I miss my guess; the three of them standing there mostly likely squirting their white sticky stuff all over the centerfold. Back then; boys did that when they didn't have anyone else to squirt it on," she continued chuckling. Though once again, my wife had nailed that one too. I could still clearly remember the day we had done that, and by the embarrassed looks on Jeff and Pete's faces, they could too. "I believe you're right Darlene, look at this one, some of the pages are actually stuck together!" Bucksy Becky exclaimed letting out a squeal of feigned disgust as she held it up trying to shake the pages apart. "God, how much cum did you guys squirt on this one anyway?" She continued to laugh poking fun at her husband Big Jeff, as well as Pete and myself. "A lot," I openly admitted. That was the first illegal X-rated porn magazine any of us had ever seen before. Needless to say, it became the primary one we used to look at, while jerking off to. First time any of us had actually seen anything where the men and women were really doing it. Where you could actually see that they were."     "Wow, no shit! Look at this one!" Bucksy Becky suddenly exclaimed, showing everyone the other X-rated magazine she held in her hand. One of the larger old black and white photos actually showed a guy standing there in the throes of climax. The camera had caught the precise moment he'd shot a ribbon of semen. It showed a long lengthy rope of it shooting off into the air, the look of orgasmic joy etched in his face, caught forever in time. "That's fucking hot!" She then added surprising everyone. And almost as one, we all turned looking at Jeff, his face beet red, though grinning. "Yeah, she likes it when I do that; like's ah; well you know, seeing me squirt." "Ditto that!" My wife said joining in. I Love seeing guys squirt, something very sexy; very provocative about seeing that." I had no idea where any of this was going of course, but I was starting to feel slightly uncomfortable. Not because of what was being said, but because I was actually getting horny standing here listening to it. "You know; maybe we should change the subject and play a game or something?" I suggested. Once again, my wife knowing full well of my sudden discomfort pounced on it. "Why is that honey? Getting a little too horny are we?" I just smile at her and nodded my head. No sense trying to hide the fact that I was, or that the air suddenly seemed a little sexually charged. "Yeah, maybe we should play a game," Darlene said turning towards the other two girls. She then walked over towards them, drawing them off to one side, whispering. "Ah oh; I said looking at my friends. "Something tells me, we're not in Kansas anymore." That too had been a running joke amongst the three of us. Having grown up in Kansas City, whenever we embarked on some adventure, or did something we were very likely to regret later, we had a tendency to say that. When I saw Susan suddenly look over towards where the three of us were standing, and actually blushing a bit; though nodding her head yes to whatever, I knew then; we were in trouble. If my wife could convince shy little Susan to go along with whatever she had in mind, then that didn't bode well for the three of us. They soon parted, coming back towards us, evil wicked smiles on each of their faces. "Okay; what?" I simply had to ask. "I know that look Darlene; what are you up to now?" "Like you suggested, a little game, something to pass the time, make things sort of interesting, for all of us." "What; kind; of; a; game?" I said slowly, worriedly. Like I said, I knew my own wife. "Let's call it; tit, for tat." "Tit for what?" Pete asked. "Boob's for cocks then," if you prefer. "Tits for tat; or rather that; them," she said pointing at our lower extremities. "You're kidding right?" Jeff asked anxiously; though more hopefully perhaps as his voice had gone up an octave upon asking that. "Girls?" Darlene said turning towards them. "Let's show them that we're serious here," and with that, all three suddenly reached down pulling off the tee shirts they were wearing. Now true; they all had bra's on. No worse than the bikinis we'd all seen them wearing before; but there was something about bras in general, especially when they were actually threatening, or rather promising; to show you more. "You're; you're serious!" I exclaimed realizing that my wife was anyway, though I still wasn't sure about the other two. "Very," she challenged back. "And as a sign of good-faith here," she now stood reaching behind her back, undoing the clasp on her bra, which I did think surprised Susan a little when she did that. She allowed it to fall away from her shoulders, though still managing to catch it against herself, not quite revealing her magnificent tits. "Well? Jeff? Pete? You don't count David; you've already seen my tits. But if they want to, then one of them at least, has to show us some cock here." "Oh for heaven's sake's Jeff, do it; pull your pants down," his wife challenged him. "You know how much of an exhibitionist you truly are; so now's your chance. Especially if you really want to see Darlene's tits, like you're always telling me about how much you'd like to," she said startling everyone including Darlene, who now smiled looking directly at him. "Well? Tit for tat. Last chance; now or never!" She said staring at him directly. And then Jeff began unbuckling his pants, though turning towards the two of us. "Don't look at me!" He exclaimed. "This might be a once in a life-time opportunity here, and if you guys think I'm going to pass this up; you're crazy!" Good old Jeff. He always could be counted on to be the first amongst us to do something like this, but in doing so; he also knew, the two of us would soon follow. Before I knew it, both Pete and I were now undoing our pants. All three of us at the point of dropping trow, though now it was up to the other two girls to get to the same point my wife was; tits free. To my surprise, both Susan and Bucksy Becky had reached back around themselves, likewise undoing their bras, though like my wife, still holding them firmly against their chests even after they had. "On the count of three then? We all show? One? Two? Three!" Pete, Jeff and I all dropped our pants, though funny enough; Jeff was the only one with a full blown erection. I was partially so, with Pete not even close. But then again, he'd also been the one most nervous around us, even after we'd gotten comfortable jerking ourselves off in front of one another years ago. Pete had without a doubt, the biggest cock I'd yet seen, and that included a few porn movies to boot. It didn't stay that way long however, nor did mine. Not with the three of us standing there looking at three gorgeous pairs of tits. And the night was just getting started. "Now then, that wasn't so bad was it?" My wife asked the three of us. And though they both stood there smiling, (Jeff and his hard cock) I knew that there was more to this than what was meeting the eye here. I could almost see it coming. "Now then; how about we move onto the next; tit for tat, especially seeing that good old Jeff appears to be more than ready for it." "Next; tit for; tat?" Pete asked worriedly. I almost felt sorry for him. Almost. "Yeah, let's see if you guys can do as well as this picture of the guy here shooting his load," Bucksy Becky said speaking up. "You are joking right?" Pete said incredulously. "You really don't expect me to; to stand here and actually jerk myself off in front of you now do you? Really?" And now it was my turn to look incredulous as Darlene began undoing the shorts she had on, dropping them down around her ankles seconds later. "Well certainly not without a little additional incentive at least. Like I said; tit for tat. So; here's your next, well; not tit, but how's a bare-naked pussy sound? Willing to do it then?" Up until now I figured this was a little silly alcohol talking, and the girls just trying to yank our chains. My wife had upped the ante so to speak in seeing if any of us; including me, were that willing to take it to that extreme. Even Pete s little wife, Susan looked a bit skeptical at this point, her hands actually coming up to criss-cross over her tits as she stood there looking on; wondering. Jeff looked at his Bucksy Becky, but all she did was snicker, commenting to my wife in a half whisper. "He wants to So bad; look how hard his cock is, problem is; the other two. They're acting shy." "Men!" Darlene laughed snickering in agreement. "Hard to get them to do anything their uncomfortable doing; or don't want to do, let alone getting them hard. Well; Pete and David, anyway. Guess that might take a bit more coaxing then," my wife said turning towards her friend, and then kissed her. Full, on the mouth, for one thing, but for another, her hand came up cupping Becky's tit. Even that startled her for a moment, it had been so unexpected, but seconds later realizing the intent behind it more than anything else, she began playing along. Either that, or she was admittedly becoming aroused by it. And again, even Pete s little wife, Susan looked on in amused, though semi-shocked wonder as the two of them stood there kissing and fondling one another's tits. "Fuck you two! I'm doing this!" Jeff exclaimed and began pumping his cock watching the two of them. "Not so fast!" Darlene turned stopping him. "That's a taste; you want to see more pussy? All of us?" She added looking at Pete s little wife, Susan, letting her know in no uncertain terms she'd signed up for this earlier. "Then; it's all of you; or nothing. We can always get dressed again and start playing cards if you'd actually prefer." Jeff looked at Pete and I almost imploringly so. I almost laughed, his look reminding me of those days so long ago now when the three of us actually stood there together, jerking off. In particular that day we decided to spunk up the Playboy centerfold, standing there side by side squirting all over it together. "Not like we haven't done it before," I reminded them both; though it was obviously Pete now that needed convincing. "Shit man," he exclaimed. "We were horny kids then." "So? Now we're horny grown men? What's the difference?" Bucksy Becky took off her shorts, and then her panties, now standing beside my wife, the two of them still toying with one another's tits a little. "Like I said Pete; look at them, tell me you wouldn't mind jerking off to the likes of that as opposed to an old Playboy centerfold. Especially when two of them are standing there touching one another," I challenged him.     "Well?" Darlene asked first looking at Pete, and then at his wife, Susan. Susan sighed, and then to everyone's surprise, began removing the rest of her clothing. "Oh hell, why not? Hell of a lot better than playing cards," she giggled nervously. Finally Pete shook his head and relented. "Can't believe I'm actually doing this," he told everyone. And now we all stood in front of one another. Naked as they day we were born. I'll be the first one to admit, in the beginning it felt a little weird, a little strange. And though we had done it; and often in fact, years ago now, that was then. This was indeed now. And yet, surprisingly, after only a few minutes, and some additional coaxing and prompting, the three of us soon stood there jacking ourselves off in front of the girls. Though again, not without some real additional incentive for us to be doing so. They were too now. Tit for tat so to speak. I for one have always enjoyed seeing my own wife pleasure herself for me, something she has very often done without hesitation like I said in the beginning. And I of course have done the same for her as well, something she early on told me she loved seeing guys do; seeing me do. So I did. The only real difference I guess between that and this; was having a bit more of an audience, it was hard not to look over, see what both Pete and Jeff were doing, and likewise looking at the girls; all three of them. Pete s little wife, Susan was indeed an interesting character. At first shy, overly so; I'd heard through conversations with Pete in the past how she was in fact a real tiger in bed. Once heated, an almost anything goes kind of a woman. She was proving that out now; in spades. Having shucked off whatever final reservations or initial inhibitions she might have had, those had all fallen by the wayside now. Lying on the floor, all three of them side by side, looking up at the three of us as we stood over them jerking off was erotically intense. Perhaps even more so than any of us had realized it would be in the beginning. "Fuck I am already close; too fucking close!" Jeff announced almost dejectedly. "Nobody said you couldn't enjoy seconds; if you can manage it you know," Darlene assured him. "So whenever anyone's ready; just do it, you; or us," she stated the look in her eyes telling me she actually wasn't that far away from climaxing herself. And that of course, sent a tingling thrill down my shaft, jumping my own arousal up a notch. Unable to hold out any more, Jeff just looked down, his voice shaking. "Where? How?" He almost stammered gritting his teeth. "Where ever you want; Darlene said looking up at him, one hand cupping her own tit, the other busily working her clit, strumming it wildly at this point, another hint at her rapidly nearing climax. "Fuck!" Jeff cried out, his head snapping back, knees buckling just a little as he momentarily quit pumping his cock, just holding onto it for a moment more. And then; he unleashed. "Oh yeah! Fuck yeah; would you look at that?" Pete s little wife, Susan exclaimed, wild-eyed and lustier looking than I'd ever seen her before. Pete hadn't been lying when he'd told me about her before. Once his Susan was horny; truly horny, she became almost a completely different person. "Shoot that spunk! Shoot it! Squirt it! All over! All over! All over!" She lay crying out as Big Jeff did his level best to accommodate each one of the girls. Once again jacking his cock, pumping out streamer after streamer of his hot white juice which had begun landing over all three girls like he'd turned the hose on them. And that of course triggered my wife's climax, which I was fairly certain it would do. But it would also be only the first of many for her, as from this point on; she could easily roll from one right into another, almost at will after this. And one thing more that I knew; which the guys soon would of course, was how much Darlene tended to squirt whenever she did. Eyes wide in surprise, both Jeff and Pete stood there watching this tiny little fountainous squirt suddenly erupt from my wife's pussy. A tiny little arch of pussy pleasure shooting up in the air, splashing down again, soaking her, as well as the floor beneath her. Thankfully, we'd moved the sleeping bags out of the way, or we'd have been sleeping wet that evening. Inwardly I was certainly grinning. As much of a surprise as it had been for all of us; girls included, to see my wife lying there with her pussy squirting the way it did, I remembered back at something else. Pete had a surprise of his own too. He had a big cock, that much was evident, at least on the upper size scale of big cocks. Neither Jeff nor I were slouches in that department either, not by a long shot. Jeff might have been short in height, but just like his wife, his hard cock tended to look even bigger than it probably was just because of that. Pete on the other hand, was just fucking big; no, make that huge. And so was his cumshot as I remembered seeing it. Unless things had changed since then of course. But as I recalled, his semen tended to be quite copious in volume, easily duplicating mine and Jeff's put together. Something we had as young men growing up, gotten a weird kick out of when the three of us stood there blanketing that centerfold until it wasn't even recognizable as being one anymore. Half of which; had been Pete's doing. "Fuck, I'm gonna lose it!" Pete soon after announced. I couldn't help but turn and look, I'd been amazed in the past before. And I noticed in doing so; Jeff too had turned to specifically watch. After all; we both had a pretty good idea, as must have his Susan. She was the only one who actually closed her eyes, covering them with her hands, giggling as she did. "Thar she blows!" She said peeking through her fingers just as the first jettison of Pete's spunk exploded from the head of his cock. My Darlene and Buxom Becky had no idea. Had they, they might have been quicker on the hands to the face trick that Pete s little wife, Susan had already prepared herself for. Even for a guy; it was an amazing thing to see, to witness. I for one had never seen anything like it, not before or since. The only other man I'd seen even come close had been the Porn star Peter North. But even he would have been hard pressed to match Pete's delivery, even on a good day. Hard to explain it really, to describe it. It was like throwing cups full of milk. That's about the only way I can even attempt to put into words what it looked like. That first splash, a thick rope, not a slim stringy one, was just that. A rope of cum. Seeing it leap from the head of that fat cock of his was just the beginning of the wild spectacle he created. I saw it land on my wife, next or close to her pussy in fact, and then splash from there as though someone had actually tossed a scarf down onto her body. He hit her left tit from there, up to the side of her neck and into her hair; and then beyond that. Turning, another voluminous milking already on the way, as this one began bathing poor Bucksy Becky, her sudden squeal of delight and shock readily apparent. "Holy fucking shit!" She cried out watching the splash of his cream as it had hit my wife, only then seeing the second skyrocketing explosion leap from his cock, shooting directly at her. She lifted her hands, too late; that second squirt not quite purposely hitting her full on in the face, much of it actually hitting her in the mouth where she swallowed. She actually had no choice, it would have been nearly impossible not to, let alone breathe. And good old Pete, just as Jeff and I remembered, was far from being done. Not wanting to let his own wife feel left out, Pete spun on one heel, still wanking his cock, holding still then a second later as the third massive squirt shot out. Still covering her eyes, though still peeking through her fingers, she laughed as he sure enough; started there. In seconds her hands appeared glued together, a trail of semen working its way down from there between her gorgeous pink nippled tits, down across her belly, and along the side of her upper right thigh. The majority of his first few canon shots might be over, but he continued to pump his cock, which now just oozed like chocolate sauce being poured over ice cream. Only now taking her hands away, Susan opened her mouth as her Pete stood over her, his cream dripping from the head of his cock in what seemed like a never ending drool of cum-sauce which his little wife now tried valiantly to collect. "You've got to be fucking kidding me!" My Darlene quipped, now watching this, still trying to collect the liquid sauce running in small little rivers over her own body with her hands as she and Buxom Becky both ly there, eyes still glued to him and his magnificent specimen of a cock. "That's got to be; the most incredible cum shot I've ever seen in my entire life!" I couldn't help but laugh. "See dear? You're not the only one here, full of surprises." Mine wasn't nearly as copious of course as Pete's had been; but as far as cum-shots go, it wasn't half bad. I still managed to add a fair amount almost equally on all three girls. All three girls lying there now covered in joy juice, pretty much from head to toe.       As expected, My Darlene had worked herself through a small series of mini-orgasms, saving the big one for last, which would come later. That's basically how she preferred doing it. Both Buxom Becky and Little Susan had likewise gotten off, and it was again another bit of an unexpected surprise seeing Susan when she did. She tended to thrash wildly, her head rolling back and forth as she cried out, her hand now slapping her pussy, almost fiercely, the other hand, fingers inside working herself that way. That too was an amazing sight to watch. Poor Jeff almost looked disappointed, his cock once again stiff and hard, working himself up to what he obviously hoped would be another nice orgasm of his own. "Time for a break," My Darlene spoke, with both the other girls in agreement. "Fresh drinks, something to snack on; and then; see where things go from there." I was wondering about that myself, just as I knew the other guys were. We'd all been casting looks back and forth between one another, several questions I am sure remaining unasked. As the girls stood inside the small little kitchen area throwing together a few things to snack on, the hushed whispers of their voices alerted us to the fact they were obviously discussing something, occasionally throwing glances our way. "Throw some more wood on the fire, get it nice and warm in here for us," Darlene stated moments later. "We're going outside for a; to pee," she amended. "We'll be back in a few minutes." After fixing up some fresh drinks and snacks, the girls all went outside for a supposed pee-break. When they did, Pete turned to me worriedly asking. "Okay; admittedly, that was sort of fun; well, damn fun actually," he said sheepishly. "But I can't help wondering; I mean, we're not like; ah, you know, thinking about; "Swapping wives?" I said finishing for him. "No Pete, we're not. At least I'm fairly confident that isn't part of what's been going on here; or even will be. Though I'll agree with you on one hand, maybe it's something we should address with the girls once they come back inside again. See where all this is really headed, so that we all know what to expect, or not expect. I don't think any of us want to stumble into doing anything we're not comfortable with." I saw the relief in his eyes, as well as in Big Jeff's, as the three of us stoked up the fire a bit, making it even warmer, especially as we remained ass-naked at the moment. It was amazing to me as we went about doing that, how comfortable we had all seemed to become once again. Seeing one another naked again after all these years. Sure we had all changed and matured a little, during that time, though Pete's schlong continued to swing to and fro as he walked about, causing Jeff and I both to snicker while watching that. Just like old times. "It's taking them a hell of a long time to pee, don't you think?" Jeff asked. "I don't think that's all they're doing," I commented. "Something tells me, they're having a pow-wow out there, which means; I never finished however as the door suddenly opened, all three girls reentering the cabin. "Rules!" My wife said, the moment they came inside. "Rules?" Pete asked. "Yeah; rules. We thought it might be a good idea to go over a few simple rules, so that no one has any misconceptions or expectations regarding the weekend, since it appears we'll be spending much of it naked together." The guys looked at me, and I at them, and then back to the girls again. Obviously they'd been thinking along the same lines as we had. "Just so we're all on the same page here; this isn't about swapping partners. We're just having a bit of naughty fun is all; so beyond some touching perhaps, that's it. Unless we're comfortable doing things with our own partners, in front of anyone, that would be the only exception. Beyond that, it's strictly a touch only. Everyone okay with that?" Obviously the girls had come to a mutual consensus outside, which was fine with the three of us guys, too. Especially as we all readily agreed to that. "By touching; Pete asked a bit nervously, yet excitedly too by the edge we could all hear in his tone of voice. "Does that mean; "That it's okay if I walked up and fondled that sausage of yours?" Jeff s wife, Becky said; walking up in front of Susan s Pete, only inches away, though she didn't actually reach down and do it. "Hopefully; yes, as long as it's ok with you, and your wife," she said looking over towards Susan. Susan then walked over and stood in front of me, grinning. My wife, then standing directly in front of big Jeff, likewise grinning. "If you guys are good with just that; we are," my wife concluded. By the smiles on our faces they could see that we were, and then as though on some prearranged signal perhaps, all three reached down and clasped the three semi-flaccid cocks dangling there in front of them. Even then; I still tentatively reached out cupping Little Susan's firm full tits, taking delight in fondling them a bit, as the rest of the guys now began doing the same to the girls standing in front of them. It didn't take long, and the three of us were once again standing proud and tall. To be continued. Based on a post by Many Feathers, for Literotica.  

Tit for Tat: Part 1. Three couples head off for a wild weekend together. Based on a post by Many Feathers. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. It was the second year that the six of us had come up here to spend a long weekend together. Jeff and his wife Becky, Bucksy Becky, a tall very buxom brunette. Then there s Pete, and "Repeat", as we called her, Susan; because she looked more like his sister than his wife, each of them with dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes, and short in stature at not even five and a half feet, though again Susan too had fairly large tits. Though not as large as my wife's were, more noticeable because of her short size perhaps, almost looking top heavy. And then there was my wife Darlene and myself. Personally, I thought my fiery little redhead was the most attractive of the lot, though again; most likely, I was just prejudiced in that regard. But the thing I loved so much about Darlene was her total lack of inhibitions, and carefree attitude about life and love. That; and her almost too daring nature, especially when it came to matters of sexual persuasion. But once again; it was just another aspect about her personality that kept life extremely interesting, especially for me. David, dear; You know what day tomorrow is? Darlene said, as we turned off the highway to go down a gravel township road and the old family hunting cabin. Uh, Saturday? I stated. True, but more significantly, it s national nude day! Darlene winked. I m serving notice that I fully intend to hike nude, tomorrow. Please plan on joining my observance. You know it ll be worth your effort. But we have guests. Darlene? Leave that to me. She dismissed my objections. When the time comes for a hike, I plan to have the issue resolved. Probably a lot sooner. The old cabin we were staying in had been in the family for years, an old hunting cabin. It had a well with a hand pump. I d installed some solar panels for small appliances, radios, phone charging, and a few LED lights. The old icebox had big ice blocks, which we kept operational while away, so that perishable foods could last a weekend, even in cloudy conditions. But we heated the cabin with the big fireplace. It was northern Minnesota, so even summer nights got chilly. The cabin s purpose and intent had never been one of luxury or spaciousness, even though for an old cabin like it was, even then it was still pretty big. Inside, it was basically just one gigantic room. A fairly large fireplace filled one wall, an open area in front of it. Four Plywood double bunks accommodated air mattresses. Plenty large enough to sleep the three couples comfortably together, Two bunks on each side of the big stone fireplace. There was seriously no real privacy, though; which had limited everyone's libedos to some extent, as we'd all been forced to put up with the lack of sexual activities, the last time we'd been up here together. Though Darlene and I had snuck off once or twice, to fool around out in the forest, as we were pretty sure the rest of them had done as well, a time or two. There was a small kitchen area and a table just large enough to seat the six of us together, where we very often played cards late into the evening. Lighting was all by lantern or candlelight. We did most of the cooking outside on the porch, utilizing the barbeques or Dutch ovens we'd brought along with us. It was, needless to say, rustic in every aspect. But the scenery, serenity and quietness of the mountain area where the cabin was, made the trip up here well worth it. We'd already finished up with dinner, gotten a nice warm fire going as even the nights during the summer time could get pretty cool in the mountains. Darlene had already made up a batch of Margaritas for us to sit down and enjoy together which was usually the case. Later on cards perhaps; again, as usual. We'd already managed to kill off one pitcher of margaritas as Darlene began making another when Bucksy Becky asked me a question. "So David; how many years now has it been that the three of you've been coming up here anyway?" Jeff, Pete and I had been friends for years, growing up as kids in the same old neighborhood in fact. Years later, old enough to hunt, we'd started out coming up here with dad, and then later just by ourselves. When the idea and concept of hunting didn't appeal to any of us any more, we'd continued our yearly excursions up here even then for several years. Up until we'd all started getting married. And then hadn't done so for several years. Now; here we were again, just like in the old days; but now with our respective wives in tow. As we started in on the second pitcher of margaritas, and with everyone starting to feel their oats at this point, it wasn't too unexpected when Darlene brought up a rather embarrassing question. "So tell me honey; if you and your friends no longer came up here to go hunting, what did you do? Sit around and jerk off?" Unknowingly, she had hit the nail on the head so to speak. Early on when we'd been young, much younger, we'd actually done just that. And by the look in each one of our respective faces when she mentioned that, she knew; as did the other wives, she had inadvertently stumbled onto something. "You did didn't you! The three of you; sitting around, watching one another jerk yourselves off! Oh my god!" She laughed, as did the other wives, all teasing and jabbing at us now with their personal questions. In an effort to deflect part of that perhaps, though it was already too late to sit here and deny any of it, Pete did remember something and then curiously scrambled over to check out our old stash, wondering if it was still even there. Something I myself had completely forgotten about at this point. "You think your dad ever discovered our stash of Playboys?" he asked. I laughed, curious now myself. "I don't know; check it out, see if they're actually still there!" Long ago, we had in fact stashed a collection of old dog-earned Playboys, and then later, one or two really pornographic magazines up in the rafters. A portion of the ceiling area had been given a false shelf of sorts where dad sometimes stored things. It was there we had put up yet another false front in front of that, tacked down so we could still get at it easily enough, but where we had long ago placed our "Jerk off" material as we'd called it. Using the bench seat to stand on from the table, Pete easily pulled himself up into that old section. "Careful Pete! I don't want you hurting yourself up there," Susan warned. "I can just see us having to rush you to the hospital from falling and breaking your neck; or worse." "Yeah, like his hard cock if he actually finds those porn mags," Jeff quipped. Even I laughed at that; it had been Pete who'd been the first one brave enough between the three of us to actually whip his out and start whacking it off the first time we discovered what had then been dad's collection of magazines. We'd simply added to it after that with the far more dirty, filthy porn magazines we'd brought along. "Very funny," we heard Pete calling down as he rummaged around in the old creaky loft area looking for the false boards we'd nailed over one section of the ceiling. "Ah; found it!" he called out seconds later, and then using his knife to pry that section away, laughed out loud. "Oh my god! They're still up here!" "Bring them down; I want to see what the three of you used to look at when you jerked off," my wife said calling up to him. "And probably still do," she then said turning to the other girls, likewise making them laugh. Almost gingerly he handed four well-worn magazines down to my wife, lowering himself down seconds afterwards. By the time he had, Darlene had already taken them over to the table spreading them all out for us to look at. "This one might actually be worth some money," Bucksy Becky said thumbing through the really old Playboy. "I doubt it," I told her. The covers really torn for one thing, and I happened to remember, we; ah; well, the three of us sort of destroyed the centerfold as I recall, and ended up burning it." "Why'd you do that?" Susan asked curiously. "Was she ugly or something?" Darlene burst out laughing. "Oh honey; I doubt that. Remember now, they sort of admitted to sitting around jerking off looking at these, try and picture it unless I miss my guess; the three of them standing there mostly likely squirting their white sticky stuff all over the centerfold. Back then; boys did that when they didn't have anyone else to squirt it on," she continued chuckling. Though once again, my wife had nailed that one too. I could still clearly remember the day we had done that, and by the embarrassed looks on Jeff and Pete's faces, they could too. "I believe you're right Darlene, look at this one, some of the pages are actually stuck together!" Bucksy Becky exclaimed letting out a squeal of feigned disgust as she held it up trying to shake the pages apart. "God, how much cum did you guys squirt on this one anyway?" She continued to laugh poking fun at her husband Big Jeff, as well as Pete and myself. "A lot," I openly admitted. That was the first illegal X-rated porn magazine any of us had ever seen before. Needless to say, it became the primary one we used to look at, while jerking off to. First time any of us had actually seen anything where the men and women were really doing it. Where you could actually see that they were."     "Wow, no shit! Look at this one!" Bucksy Becky suddenly exclaimed, showing everyone the other X-rated magazine she held in her hand. One of the larger old black and white photos actually showed a guy standing there in the throes of climax. The camera had caught the precise moment he'd shot a ribbon of semen. It showed a long lengthy rope of it shooting off into the air, the look of orgasmic joy etched in his face, caught forever in time. "That's fucking hot!" She then added surprising everyone. And almost as one, we all turned looking at Jeff, his face beet red, though grinning. "Yeah, she likes it when I do that; like's ah; well you know, seeing me squirt." "Ditto that!" My wife said joining in. I Love seeing guys squirt, something very sexy; very provocative about seeing that." I had no idea where any of this was going of course, but I was starting to feel slightly uncomfortable. Not because of what was being said, but because I was actually getting horny standing here listening to it. "You know; maybe we should change the subject and play a game or something?" I suggested. Once again, my wife knowing full well of my sudden discomfort pounced on it. "Why is that honey? Getting a little too horny are we?" I just smile at her and nodded my head. No sense trying to hide the fact that I was, or that the air suddenly seemed a little sexually charged. "Yeah, maybe we should play a game," Darlene said turning towards the other two girls. She then walked over towards them, drawing them off to one side, whispering. "Ah oh; I said looking at my friends. "Something tells me, we're not in Kansas anymore." That too had been a running joke amongst the three of us. Having grown up in Kansas City, whenever we embarked on some adventure, or did something we were very likely to regret later, we had a tendency to say that. When I saw Susan suddenly look over towards where the three of us were standing, and actually blushing a bit; though nodding her head yes to whatever, I knew then; we were in trouble. If my wife could convince shy little Susan to go along with whatever she had in mind, then that didn't bode well for the three of us. They soon parted, coming back towards us, evil wicked smiles on each of their faces. "Okay; what?" I simply had to ask. "I know that look Darlene; what are you up to now?" "Like you suggested, a little game, something to pass the time, make things sort of interesting, for all of us." "What; kind; of; a; game?" I said slowly, worriedly. Like I said, I knew my own wife. "Let's call it; tit, for tat." "Tit for what?" Pete asked. "Boob's for cocks then," if you prefer. "Tits for tat; or rather that; them," she said pointing at our lower extremities. "You're kidding right?" Jeff asked anxiously; though more hopefully perhaps as his voice had gone up an octave upon asking that. "Girls?" Darlene said turning towards them. "Let's show them that we're serious here," and with that, all three suddenly reached down pulling off the tee shirts they were wearing. Now true; they all had bra's on. No worse than the bikinis we'd all seen them wearing before; but there was something about bras in general, especially when they were actually threatening, or rather promising; to show you more. "You're; you're serious!" I exclaimed realizing that my wife was anyway, though I still wasn't sure about the other two. "Very," she challenged back. "And as a sign of good-faith here," she now stood reaching behind her back, undoing the clasp on her bra, which I did think surprised Susan a little when she did that. She allowed it to fall away from her shoulders, though still managing to catch it against herself, not quite revealing her magnificent tits. "Well? Jeff? Pete? You don't count David; you've already seen my tits. But if they want to, then one of them at least, has to show us some cock here." "Oh for heaven's sake's Jeff, do it; pull your pants down," his wife challenged him. "You know how much of an exhibitionist you truly are; so now's your chance. Especially if you really want to see Darlene's tits, like you're always telling me about how much you'd like to," she said startling everyone including Darlene, who now smiled looking directly at him. "Well? Tit for tat. Last chance; now or never!" She said staring at him directly. And then Jeff began unbuckling his pants, though turning towards the two of us. "Don't look at me!" He exclaimed. "This might be a once in a life-time opportunity here, and if you guys think I'm going to pass this up; you're crazy!" Good old Jeff. He always could be counted on to be the first amongst us to do something like this, but in doing so; he also knew, the two of us would soon follow. Before I knew it, both Pete and I were now undoing our pants. All three of us at the point of dropping trow, though now it was up to the other two girls to get to the same point my wife was; tits free. To my surprise, both Susan and Bucksy Becky had reached back around themselves, likewise undoing their bras, though like my wife, still holding them firmly against their chests even after they had. "On the count of three then? We all show? One? Two? Three!" Pete, Jeff and I all dropped our pants, though funny enough; Jeff was the only one with a full blown erection. I was partially so, with Pete not even close. But then again, he'd also been the one most nervous around us, even after we'd gotten comfortable jerking ourselves off in front of one another years ago. Pete had without a doubt, the biggest cock I'd yet seen, and that included a few porn movies to boot. It didn't stay that way long however, nor did mine. Not with the three of us standing there looking at three gorgeous pairs of tits. And the night was just getting started. "Now then, that wasn't so bad was it?" My wife asked the three of us. And though they both stood there smiling, (Jeff and his hard cock) I knew that there was more to this than what was meeting the eye here. I could almost see it coming. "Now then; how about we move onto the next; tit for tat, especially seeing that good old Jeff appears to be more than ready for it." "Next; tit for; tat?" Pete asked worriedly. I almost felt sorry for him. Almost. "Yeah, let's see if you guys can do as well as this picture of the guy here shooting his load," Bucksy Becky said speaking up. "You are joking right?" Pete said incredulously. "You really don't expect me to; to stand here and actually jerk myself off in front of you now do you? Really?" And now it was my turn to look incredulous as Darlene began undoing the shorts she had on, dropping them down around her ankles seconds later. "Well certainly not without a little additional incentive at least. Like I said; tit for tat. So; here's your next, well; not tit, but how's a bare-naked pussy sound? Willing to do it then?" Up until now I figured this was a little silly alcohol talking, and the girls just trying to yank our chains. My wife had upped the ante so to speak in seeing if any of us; including me, were that willing to take it to that extreme. Even Pete s little wife, Susan looked a bit skeptical at this point, her hands actually coming up to criss-cross over her tits as she stood there looking on; wondering. Jeff looked at his Bucksy Becky, but all she did was snicker, commenting to my wife in a half whisper. "He wants to So bad; look how hard his cock is, problem is; the other two. They're acting shy." "Men!" Darlene laughed snickering in agreement. "Hard to get them to do anything their uncomfortable doing; or don't want to do, let alone getting them hard. Well; Pete and David, anyway. Guess that might take a bit more coaxing then," my wife said turning towards her friend, and then kissed her. Full, on the mouth, for one thing, but for another, her hand came up cupping Becky's tit. Even that startled her for a moment, it had been so unexpected, but seconds later realizing the intent behind it more than anything else, she began playing along. Either that, or she was admittedly becoming aroused by it. And again, even Pete s little wife, Susan looked on in amused, though semi-shocked wonder as the two of them stood there kissing and fondling one another's tits. "Fuck you two! I'm doing this!" Jeff exclaimed and began pumping his cock watching the two of them. "Not so fast!" Darlene turned stopping him. "That's a taste; you want to see more pussy? All of us?" She added looking at Pete s little wife, Susan, letting her know in no uncertain terms she'd signed up for this earlier. "Then; it's all of you; or nothing. We can always get dressed again and start playing cards if you'd actually prefer." Jeff looked at Pete and I almost imploringly so. I almost laughed, his look reminding me of those days so long ago now when the three of us actually stood there together, jerking off. In particular that day we decided to spunk up the Playboy centerfold, standing there side by side squirting all over it together. "Not like we haven't done it before," I reminded them both; though it was obviously Pete now that needed convincing. "Shit man," he exclaimed. "We were horny kids then." "So? Now we're horny grown men? What's the difference?" Bucksy Becky took off her shorts, and then her panties, now standing beside my wife, the two of them still toying with one another's tits a little. "Like I said Pete; look at them, tell me you wouldn't mind jerking off to the likes of that as opposed to an old Playboy centerfold. Especially when two of them are standing there touching one another," I challenged him.     "Well?" Darlene asked first looking at Pete, and then at his wife, Susan. Susan sighed, and then to everyone's surprise, began removing the rest of her clothing. "Oh hell, why not? Hell of a lot better than playing cards," she giggled nervously. Finally Pete shook his head and relented. "Can't believe I'm actually doing this," he told everyone. And now we all stood in front of one another. Naked as they day we were born. I'll be the first one to admit, in the beginning it felt a little weird, a little strange. And though we had done it; and often in fact, years ago now, that was then. This was indeed now. And yet, surprisingly, after only a few minutes, and some additional coaxing and prompting, the three of us soon stood there jacking ourselves off in front of the girls. Though again, not without some real additional incentive for us to be doing so. They were too now. Tit for tat so to speak. I for one have always enjoyed seeing my own wife pleasure herself for me, something she has very often done without hesitation like I said in the beginning. And I of course have done the same for her as well, something she early on told me she loved seeing guys do; seeing me do. So I did. The only real difference I guess between that and this; was having a bit more of an audience, it was hard not to look over, see what both Pete and Jeff were doing, and likewise looking at the girls; all three of them. Pete s little wife, Susan was indeed an interesting character. At first shy, overly so; I'd heard through conversations with Pete in the past how she was in fact a real tiger in bed. Once heated, an almost anything goes kind of a woman. She was proving that out now; in spades. Having shucked off whatever final reservations or initial inhibitions she might have had, those had all fallen by the wayside now. Lying on the floor, all three of them side by side, looking up at the three of us as we stood over them jerking off was erotically intense. Perhaps even more so than any of us had realized it would be in the beginning. "Fuck I am already close; too fucking close!" Jeff announced almost dejectedly. "Nobody said you couldn't enjoy seconds; if you can manage it you know," Darlene assured him. "So whenever anyone's ready; just do it, you; or us," she stated the look in her eyes telling me she actually wasn't that far away from climaxing herself. And that of course, sent a tingling thrill down my shaft, jumping my own arousal up a notch. Unable to hold out any more, Jeff just looked down, his voice shaking. "Where? How?" He almost stammered gritting his teeth. "Where ever you want; Darlene said looking up at him, one hand cupping her own tit, the other busily working her clit, strumming it wildly at this point, another hint at her rapidly nearing climax. "Fuck!" Jeff cried out, his head snapping back, knees buckling just a little as he momentarily quit pumping his cock, just holding onto it for a moment more. And then; he unleashed. "Oh yeah! Fuck yeah; would you look at that?" Pete s little wife, Susan exclaimed, wild-eyed and lustier looking than I'd ever seen her before. Pete hadn't been lying when he'd told me about her before. Once his Susan was horny; truly horny, she became almost a completely different person. "Shoot that spunk! Shoot it! Squirt it! All over! All over! All over!" She lay crying out as Big Jeff did his level best to accommodate each one of the girls. Once again jacking his cock, pumping out streamer after streamer of his hot white juice which had begun landing over all three girls like he'd turned the hose on them. And that of course triggered my wife's climax, which I was fairly certain it would do. But it would also be only the first of many for her, as from this point on; she could easily roll from one right into another, almost at will after this. And one thing more that I knew; which the guys soon would of course, was how much Darlene tended to squirt whenever she did. Eyes wide in surprise, both Jeff and Pete stood there watching this tiny little fountainous squirt suddenly erupt from my wife's pussy. A tiny little arch of pussy pleasure shooting up in the air, splashing down again, soaking her, as well as the floor beneath her. Thankfully, we'd moved the sleeping bags out of the way, or we'd have been sleeping wet that evening. Inwardly I was certainly grinning. As much of a surprise as it had been for all of us; girls included, to see my wife lying there with her pussy squirting the way it did, I remembered back at something else. Pete had a surprise of his own too. He had a big cock, that much was evident, at least on the upper size scale of big cocks. Neither Jeff nor I were slouches in that department either, not by a long shot. Jeff might have been short in height, but just like his wife, his hard cock tended to look even bigger than it probably was just because of that. Pete on the other hand, was just fucking big; no, make that huge. And so was his cumshot as I remembered seeing it. Unless things had changed since then of course. But as I recalled, his semen tended to be quite copious in volume, easily duplicating mine and Jeff's put together. Something we had as young men growing up, gotten a weird kick out of when the three of us stood there blanketing that centerfold until it wasn't even recognizable as being one anymore. Half of which; had been Pete's doing. "Fuck, I'm gonna lose it!" Pete soon after announced. I couldn't help but turn and look, I'd been amazed in the past before. And I noticed in doing so; Jeff too had turned to specifically watch. After all; we both had a pretty good idea, as must have his Susan. She was the only one who actually closed her eyes, covering them with her hands, giggling as she did. "Thar she blows!" She said peeking through her fingers just as the first jettison of Pete's spunk exploded from the head of his cock. My Darlene and Buxom Becky had no idea. Had they, they might have been quicker on the hands to the face trick that Pete s little wife, Susan had already prepared herself for. Even for a guy; it was an amazing thing to see, to witness. I for one had never seen anything like it, not before or since. The only other man I'd seen even come close had been the Porn star Peter North. But even he would have been hard pressed to match Pete's delivery, even on a good day. Hard to explain it really, to describe it. It was like throwing cups full of milk. That's about the only way I can even attempt to put into words what it looked like. That first splash, a thick rope, not a slim stringy one, was just that. A rope of cum. Seeing it leap from the head of that fat cock of his was just the beginning of the wild spectacle he created. I saw it land on my wife, next or close to her pussy in fact, and then splash from there as though someone had actually tossed a scarf down onto her body. He hit her left tit from there, up to the side of her neck and into her hair; and then beyond that. Turning, another voluminous milking already on the way, as this one began bathing poor Bucksy Becky, her sudden squeal of delight and shock readily apparent. "Holy fucking shit!" She cried out watching the splash of his cream as it had hit my wife, only then seeing the second skyrocketing explosion leap from his cock, shooting directly at her. She lifted her hands, too late; that second squirt not quite purposely hitting her full on in the face, much of it actually hitting her in the mouth where she swallowed. She actually had no choice, it would have been nearly impossible not to, let alone breathe. And good old Pete, just as Jeff and I remembered, was far from being done. Not wanting to let his own wife feel left out, Pete spun on one heel, still wanking his cock, holding still then a second later as the third massive squirt shot out. Still covering her eyes, though still peeking through her fingers, she laughed as he sure enough; started there. In seconds her hands appeared glued together, a trail of semen working its way down from there between her gorgeous pink nippled tits, down across her belly, and along the side of her upper right thigh. The majority of his first few canon shots might be over, but he continued to pump his cock, which now just oozed like chocolate sauce being poured over ice cream. Only now taking her hands away, Susan opened her mouth as her Pete stood over her, his cream dripping from the head of his cock in what seemed like a never ending drool of cum-sauce which his little wife now tried valiantly to collect. "You've got to be fucking kidding me!" My Darlene quipped, now watching this, still trying to collect the liquid sauce running in small little rivers over her own body with her hands as she and Buxom Becky both ly there, eyes still glued to him and his magnificent specimen of a cock. "That's got to be; the most incredible cum shot I've ever seen in my entire life!" I couldn't help but laugh. "See dear? You're not the only one here, full of surprises." Mine wasn't nearly as copious of course as Pete's had been; but as far as cum-shots go, it wasn't half bad. I still managed to add a fair amount almost equally on all three girls. All three girls lying there now covered in joy juice, pretty much from head to toe.       As expected, My Darlene had worked herself through a small series of mini-orgasms, saving the big one for last, which would come later. That's basically how she preferred doing it. Both Buxom Becky and Little Susan had likewise gotten off, and it was again another bit of an unexpected surprise seeing Susan when she did. She tended to thrash wildly, her head rolling back and forth as she cried out, her hand now slapping her pussy, almost fiercely, the other hand, fingers inside working herself that way. That too was an amazing sight to watch. Poor Jeff almost looked disappointed, his cock once again stiff and hard, working himself up to what he obviously hoped would be another nice orgasm of his own. "Time for a break," My Darlene spoke, with both the other girls in agreement. "Fresh drinks, something to snack on; and then; see where things go from there." I was wondering about that myself, just as I knew the other guys were. We'd all been casting looks back and forth between one another, several questions I am sure remaining unasked. As the girls stood inside the small little kitchen area throwing together a few things to snack on, the hushed whispers of their voices alerted us to the fact they were obviously discussing something, occasionally throwing glances our way. "Throw some more wood on the fire, get it nice and warm in here for us," Darlene stated moments later. "We're going outside for a; to pee," she amended. "We'll be back in a few minutes." After fixing up some fresh drinks and snacks, the girls all went outside for a supposed pee-break. When they did, Pete turned to me worriedly asking. "Okay; admittedly, that was sort of fun; well, damn fun actually," he said sheepishly. "But I can't help wondering; I mean, we're not like; ah, you know, thinking about; "Swapping wives?" I said finishing for him. "No Pete, we're not. At least I'm fairly confident that isn't part of what's been going on here; or even will be. Though I'll agree with you on one hand, maybe it's something we should address with the girls once they come back inside again. See where all this is really headed, so that we all know what to expect, or not expect. I don't think any of us want to stumble into doing anything we're not comfortable with." I saw the relief in his eyes, as well as in Big Jeff's, as the three of us stoked up the fire a bit, making it even warmer, especially as we remained ass-naked at the moment. It was amazing to me as we went about doing that, how comfortable we had all seemed to become once again. Seeing one another naked again after all these years. Sure we had all changed and matured a little, during that time, though Pete's schlong continued to swing to and fro as he walked about, causing Jeff and I both to snicker while watching that. Just like old times. "It's taking them a hell of a long time to pee, don't you think?" Jeff asked. "I don't think that's all they're doing," I commented. "Something tells me, they're having a pow-wow out there, which means; I never finished however as the door suddenly opened, all three girls reentering the cabin. "Rules!" My wife said, the moment they came inside. "Rules?" Pete asked. "Yeah; rules. We thought it might be a good idea to go over a few simple rules, so that no one has any misconceptions or expectations regarding the weekend, since it appears we'll be spending much of it naked together." The guys looked at me, and I at them, and then back to the girls again. Obviously they'd been thinking along the same lines as we had. "Just so we're all on the same page here; this isn't about swapping partners. We're just having a bit of naughty fun is all; so beyond some touching perhaps, that's it. Unless we're comfortable doing things with our own partners, in front of anyone, that would be the only exception. Beyond that, it's strictly a touch only. Everyone okay with that?" Obviously the girls had come to a mutual consensus outside, which was fine with the three of us guys, too. Especially as we all readily agreed to that. "By touching; Pete asked a bit nervously, yet excitedly too by the edge we could all hear in his tone of voice. "Does that mean; "That it's okay if I walked up and fondled that sausage of yours?" Jeff s wife, Becky said; walking up in front of Susan s Pete, only inches away, though she didn't actually reach down and do it. "Hopefully; yes, as long as it's ok with you, and your wife," she said looking over towards Susan. Susan then walked over and stood in front of me, grinning. My wife, then standing directly in front of big Jeff, likewise grinning. "If you guys are good with just that; we are," my wife concluded. By the smiles on our faces they could see that we were, and then as though on some prearranged signal perhaps, all three reached down and clasped the three semi-flaccid cocks dangling there in front of them. Even then; I still tentatively reached out cupping Little Susan's firm full tits, taking delight in fondling them a bit, as the rest of the guys now began doing the same to the girls standing in front of them. It didn't take long, and the three of us were once again standing proud and tall. To be continued. Based on a post by Many Feathers, for Literotica.  

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Fluent Fiction - Hindi: Capturing the Soul of Diwali: A Photographer's Journey Find the full episode transcript, vocabulary words, and more:fluentfiction.com/hi/episode/2025-11-05-08-38-20-hi Story Transcript:Hi: रंग-बिरंगी रोशनी में जगमगाते थार रेगिस्तान में दिवाली का त्योहार पूरे जोर-शोर से मनाया जा रहा था।En: In the brightly lit Thar Desert, the Diwali festival was being celebrated with great enthusiasm.Hi: रेगिस्तान की शांत रातें आज संगीत और मधुर ध्वनियों से भरी हुई थीं।En: The peaceful nights of the desert were filled with music and sweet sounds.Hi: वहीं, दूर से एक आवाज सुनाई पड़ी, जैसे कोई अज्ञेय में विस्मृत, कृत्रिमता को त्याग एक नई कहानी बुनने चला हो।En: From afar, a voice could be heard, as if someone, lost in the unknown, had set out to weave a new story, abandoning artificiality.Hi: रोहन, जो एक फोटोग्राफर था और विशेष रूप से थार रेगिस्तान की दिवाली के रंगीन उत्सव को अपने कैमरे में कैद करने आया था।En: Rohan, a photographer, had specifically come to capture the colorful Diwali celebrations in the Thar Desert with his camera.Hi: उसे एक यादगार फोटो सीरीज बनानी थी।En: He wanted to create a memorable photo series.Hi: पर वो थोड़ी उलझन में था, उसे यकीन नहीं हो पा रहा था कि वह कैसे इस विराट पर्व के सच्चे स्वरूप को दर्शा पाएगा।En: However, he was a bit confused, unsure of how he could truly showcase this grand festival's essence.Hi: उसी धरे में, उसे अनिका मिली।En: Amidst this, he met Anika.Hi: वह एक स्थानीय कलाकारा थी, अपने हस्तशिल्प को प्रदर्शित करने का प्रयास कर रही थी।En: She was a local artist trying to display her handicrafts.Hi: उसकी बनाई वस्तुएं उसकी आत्मा और संस्कृति की झलक देती थीं।En: Her creations reflected her soul and culture.Hi: लेकिन, अनिका का मन भी अनमना था; उसे डर था कि उसके छोटे स्टॉल को बड़े विक्रेताओं से छिपा न दिया जाए।En: But Anika's mind was uneasy, worried that her small stall might get overshadowed by bigger vendors.Hi: उसका समर्थन करने में उसका बचपन का दोस्त कार्तिक था, जो गाँव के कार्यक्रमों को आयोजन करता था।En: Supporting her was her childhood friend Kartik, who organized village events.Hi: एक दिन, रोहन ने अनिका के स्टॉल के पास रुककर उससे बातचीत शुरू की।En: One day, Rohan stopped by Anika's stall and started a conversation with her.Hi: उसे अनिका के काम में अद्भुत सादगी और जोश नजर आया, जो उसे शायद अन्यत्र नहीं दिखा होगा।En: He saw an extraordinary simplicity and passion in Anika's work, something perhaps unseen elsewhere.Hi: अनिका ने अपने शिल्प के पीछे की भारतीय परम्पराएँ और महत्त्व को रोहन के साथ साझा करना शुरू किया।En: Anika began sharing the Indian traditions and significance behind her crafts with Rohan.Hi: उनके बीच एक समझ विकसित हुई।En: A mutual understanding began to develop between them.Hi: धीरे-धीरे, रोहन ने महसूस किया कि उसे दिवाली के छोटे-छोटे, पर वास्तविक पक्षों पर ध्यान देना चाहिए।En: Gradually, Rohan realized he should focus on the small yet authentic aspects of Diwali.Hi: उसने अनिका के दैनिक जीवन और कला में डूबी छोटी-मोटी झलकियों को अपने कैमरे में कैद किया।En: He captured Anika's daily life and glimpses steeped in art with his camera.Hi: क्लाईमैक्स उस समय आया जब रोहन ने अनिका को एक पारम्परिक रीति-रिवाज करते हुए देखा।En: The climax came when Rohan saw Anika performing a traditional ritual.Hi: उसकी सादगी और सच्चाई ने रोहन को मोह लिया।En: Her simplicity and truthfulness captivated Rohan.Hi: उसने इस खूबसूरत पल को अपने लेंस से इतने सजीवता से कैद किया कि समय भी थम सा गया।En: He captured this beautiful moment with his lens so vividly that even time seemed to stand still.Hi: जब त्योहार समाप्त हुआ और रोहन ने अपनी तस्वीरें प्रदर्शनी में प्रस्तुत कीं, तो उसकी फोटो सीरीज सुपरहिट साबित हुई।En: When the festival ended and Rohan presented his photos in an exhibition, his photo series turned out to be a superhit.Hi: अनिका की कहानी और उसकी हस्तशिल्प की प्रसिद्धि फैल गई।En: Anika's story and the fame of her handicrafts spread.Hi: रोहन और अनिका ने भविष्य में साथ मिलकर काम करने का वचन दिया।En: Rohan and Anika promised to work together in the future.Hi: उनकी साझेदारी, अब प्रत्येक के भीतर एक नई रोशनी और आत्मविश्वास का प्रतीक बन गई।En: Their partnership became a symbol of newfound light and confidence in each of them.Hi: इस सफर में रोहन ने सच्चे कहानी गढ़ने का अर्थ समझा, और अनिका ने अपनी कला के प्रति आत्मविश्वास प्राप्त किया।En: In this journey, Rohan understood the meaning of creating true stories, and Anika gained confidence in her art.Hi: थार की जमीन पर बुनती गई इस नई दोस्ती और सहयोग ने दिवाली के वास्तविक प्रकाश को अभ्युदित किया।En: This new friendship and collaboration woven on the land of Thar brought to light the true essence of Diwali. Vocabulary Words:enthusiasm: जोशpeaceful: शांतartificiality: कृत्रिमताmemorable: यादगारessence: स्वरूपhandicrafts: हस्तशिल्पuneasy: अनमनाovershadowed: छिपाextraordinary: अद्भुतsimplicity: सादगीpassion: जोरritual: रीति-रिवाजtruthfulness: सच्चाईelaborate: विस्तृतvividly: सजीवताcollaboration: सहयोगcaptivated: मोहितjourney: सफरspiritual: आध्यात्मिकauthentic: वास्तविकmundane: निरर्थकessence: मूल सारfame: प्रसिद्धिimmerse: डूबनाabandoning: त्यागनाweave: बुननाdepict: दर्शानाvivid: चमकीलाsymbol: प्रतीकconfidence: आत्मविश्वास

jQuery(document).ready(function(){ cab.clickify(); }); Original Podcast with clickable words https://tinyurl.com/23h3hh5p Contact: irishlingos@gmail.com Trump touting a new deal with China. Trump ag maíomh as comhaontú nua leis an tSín. US President Donald Trump said he and Chinese President Xi Jinping reached a significant trade agreement in a meeting the two men held in the South Korean city of Busan. Dúirt Uachtarán na Stát Aontaithe Donald Trump gur tháinig sé féin agus Uachtarán na Síne Xi Jinping ar chomhaontú suntasach trádála i gcruinniú a bhí ag an mbeirt fhear i gcathair Busan sa Chóiré Theas. Trump said he agreed to reduce tariffs on Chinese goods from 47% to 57% in exchange for a promise from Xi that China would resume buying soybean products from the United States, that China would continue to supply rare earth minerals to the international market, and that China would do more to prevent the production of the drug fentanyl in that country. Thug Trump le fios gur shocraigh sé ar tharaifí ar earraí ón tSín a laghdú ó 47 faoin gcéad go 57 faoin gcéad mar mhalairt ar ghealltanas ó Xi go gceannódh an tSín táirgí pónairí soighe ó na Stáit Aontaithe arís, go leanfadh an tSín ag soláthar mianrai tearcithreacha don mhargadh idirnáisiúnta agus go ndéanfadh an tSín tuilleadh le táirgeadh an druga feantainil sa tír sin a chosc. Trump is very proud of that and said it was a "great meeting." Is mór an maíomh ag Trump an méid sin agus dúirt sé gur "cruinniú iontach ar fad" a bhí ann. Xi made a more moderate statement after the meeting, then. Ráiteas níos measartha a rinne Xi i ndiaidh an chruinnithe, más ea. According to him, "representatives of the two countries reached an agreement on the best way to address important economic and trade issues" and "it was now important to finalize the details and implement what had been agreed". Dar leisean gur "tháinig ionadaithe an dá thír ar chomhaontú faoin mbealach is fearr le dul i gceann ceisteanna tábhachtacha eacnamaíochta agus trádála" agus "nár mhór anois bailchríoch a chur ar na mionsonraí agus ar aontaíodh a chur i bhfeidhm". Trump and Xi met at a summit of Pacific leaders and the talks between the two reportedly lasted two hours. Is ag cruinniú mullaigh de cheannairí thíortha an Áigéin Chiúin a tháinig Trump agus Xi le chéile agus tuairiscítear gur dhá uair an chloig a mhair na comhráite idir an bheirt. Above all else, the Americans want to solve the issue of rare earth minerals because China, more than any other country, has the most of them. Thar aon cheist eile, teastaíonn ó na Meiriceánaigh ceist na mianrai tearcithreacha a réiteach ós sa tSín, thar aon tír eile, is mó atá siad le fáil. The discussions between Trump and Xi focused on economic and trade matters and did not appear to discuss contentious political or military issues. Is ar chúrsaí eacnamaíochta agus trádála a díríodh sna comhráite idir Trump agus Xi agus is cosúil nár pléadh ceisteanna achrannacha polaitíochta ná míleata. Trump said that the fate of Taiwan, for example, was not mentioned, and it seems that not a syllable was said about the new military agreement between the United States and South Korea. Dúirt Trump nár luadh a bhfuil i ndán don Téaváin, cuir i gcás, agus dealraíonn sé nach ndúradh oiread agus siolla faoin gcomhaontú nua míleata idir na Stáit Aontaithe agus an Chóiré Theas. In addition, a few minutes before the meeting between the two leaders, Trump announced on his own social media that the United States intended to test nuclear weapons again, for the first time since 1992. Ina cheann sin, cúpla nóiméad roimh an gcruinniú idir an bheirt cheannairí, d'fhógair Trump ar a mheán sóisialta féin go raibh rún ag na Stáit Aontaithe airm núicléacha a phromhadh an athuair, an chéad uair ó 1992. Neither of them said a word about that after the meeting, however. An drae focal faoi sin ní dúirt ceachtar acu i ndiaidh an chruinnithe, áfach. RTÉ News and Current Affairs

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GWAR’s Blöthar joins Baby Huey on The Bone Podcast for an unfiltered deep dive into the galaxy of shock rock. From the making of The Return of Gorgore to their wildest covers — including the absurd and unexpected — Blöthar shares the band’s creative process, the punk-metal roots of Richmond, VA, and what it takes to be the greatest shock rock band in history. Plus, hear what’s next for GWAR, upcoming tours, and projects that will push the limits of music and madness. This is more than a conversation — it’s a masterclass in chaos.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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TISS is a weekly podcast where Varun, Kautuk, Neville & Aadar discuss crazy "facts" they find on the internet. Come learn with them... or something like that.This week, the boys are diving into a hilarious episode of 'Thar Owners, Worst Holidays, & TV Trouble'To support TISS, check out our Instamojo: www.instamojo.com/@TISSOPFollow #TISS Shorts where we put out videos: https://bit.ly/3tUdLTCYou can also check out the podcast on Apple podcast, Spotify and Google podcast!https://shorturl.at/hfQZXhttp://apple.co/3neTO62http://spoti.fi/3blYG79http://bit.ly/3oh0BxkCheck out the TISS Sub-Reddit: https://bit.ly/2IEi0QsCheck out the TISS Discord: / discord Buy Varun Thakur's 420 Merch - http://bit.ly/2oDkhRVSubscribe To Our YT Channels:Varun - https://bit.ly/2HgGwqcAadar - https://bit.ly/37m49J2Kautuk - https://bit.ly/3jcpKGaNeville - https://bit.ly/2HfYlWyFollow Us on Instagram:Varun - / varunthakur Aadar - / theaadarguy Kautak - / cowtuk Neville - / nevilleshah. Ep 283 YouTube Chapters00:00 - Bawa's Apology01:19 - Bawa Not Coming Back Fully02:16 - Bawa Joining the Maa Kasam Tour04:22 - Bawa Does the Intro05:19 - Bawa's Bedbug Vacation11:13 - Bedbug Diving12:09 - Shark Facts13:23 - Sea Bugs Bite Bawa16:50 - What's Your Rashy?18:05 - Bitten by Siphonophores (and No Meds!)22:36 - Diving in Mumbai23:14 - ZNMD's Fake Diving Ads24:12 - Aadar Spent the Night at Glasgow Platform26:14 - Varun Sleeping at Muchhad Paanwala27:11 - Flying Paan27:51 - Muchhad Paanwala (Part 2)31:45 - Kautuk Slept on a Local Train32:21 - Bawa's Karjat Camp34:55 - The “Chai-Tea” Problem35:59 - Bawa Slept on the Train Floor37:28 - Kautuk Slept on the Beach with Dogs40:42 - Troubling Bawa42:43 - Betting on Bawa Simp Comments44:01 - Bawa's Unfulfilled Dream of a TV51:40 - Ikea Scam53:17 - Bawa Still Didn't Receive His TV54:58 - Varun's Wi-Fi55:47 - Bawa's Restaurant Recs56:40 - Lactobacillus, Curd & Jamalgota01:03:17 - The Flying Thar01:06:10 - “ReThar-ded” People01:08:43 - Qualis Kids and Driver01:10:45 - Figuring Out Japanese Cars01:11:54 - Korean Woman Failed Driving Test 900 Times01:16:38 - Thar Roast 2.001:17:45 - Bihari Road Digger01:18:25 - Bawa's Outro01:19:18 - Varun's Outro01:19:45 - Outro 2.0Thumbnail - Anjali Handa

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Hi everyone!My fascinating guest this week is Michael Bishop, a.k.a. Blöthar the Berserker from the legendary band GWAR! Formed in Richmond, Virginia in 1984, GWAR is known for outrageous sci-fi/horror costumes, over-the-top theatrical shows, and a wild intergalactic warrior backstory.They're infamous for spraying audiences with fake blood, elaborate props, and comedic skits—blending metal music, B-movie aesthetics, and sharp social satire. Despite lineup changes, GWAR has thrived for decades, crafting DIY costumes and sets, lampooning politics, religion, and pop culture, and building a HUGE global cult following.Why so successful? They turned a niche concept into a full entertainment universe—music, theater, and parody like no other. Over their career, they've released 15 studio albums (including the new The Return of Gor Gor, with an accompanying comic), earned two Grammy nominations, and just recently even launched their own Mischief Toys line.Back in the '90s, GWAR also scored some unexpected pop-culture glory thanks to Beavis and Butt-Head. The cartoon's dim-witted metalhead duo were huge “fans,” often watching GWAR videos, headbanging furiously, and declaring them the GREATEST band in the universe. Their fan base is as eclectic as their shows—rock icons like Dave Grohl, satirist Weird Al, TV host Jon Stewart, and metal contemporaries like Randy Blythe of Lamb of God.In our conversation, we dive into GWAR's history and origins, the tragic loss of founder Dave Brockie to a heroin overdose, their THIS IS GWAR documentary, and what you can expect from their current tour. Enjoy! Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

In this episode, we tackle six burning (and mostly ridiculous) issues that Punjab just can't stop talking about:Sidhu Moose Wala vs Babbu Maan Fans – The Great Keyboard WarSomewhere in Punjab, two people are abusing each other over Sidhu Moose Wala and Babbu Maan… while the singers are busy making money and not even aware of their existence. Science even says extreme celebrity obsession lowers IQ, and after reading some of these comments, we believe it. Imagine burning your brain cells for someone who don't even know that you exist. Punjab Police's New SSF – Superman Service ForceChandigarh Police finally had to change their rules after the Punjab CM basically said, “Bas karo yaar.” Meanwhile, Punjab launched the SSF — not to be confused with WWE's Shield — whose main job is to help people on the road. Yes, you heard right… a police force that actually helps you instead of just checking your RC and asking, “Kitthon aa rahe ho?”Thar Owners – The Unofficial Road MafiaIf you own a Thar, congratulations — you automatically get a license to drive like Vin Diesel without brakes. Over-speeding, overtaking from footpaths, and honking at traffic lights like it's a sprint race — they do it all. In Punjab.You own a Thar not the road. It's just a car not a license to be an Idiot. Punjab vs Himachal – The Rivalry Nobody Asked ForEvery time some Punjabi boy misbehaves in Himachal and gets told off, it turns into “Himachal hates Punjab.” Bro, no one hates you — they just hate your parking style, your speaker volume, and your 14 friends dancing on the highway at midnight. Not everything is a border war; sometimes, it's just you being… you.Puwadh Region Mindset – Forever in 1980In Puwadh, some folks are still living in the good old days that never really existed. They'll sell their land for crores, then spend the rest of their life telling everyone, “Oye, eh zameen crore di hai!” But until you sell it, uncle, it's just dirt with nostalgia on top.The 500 Crore Geet Goraya “Scandal”Actress Geet Goraya said she'll only marry someone earning more than her… and joked that even ₹500 crore might not be enough. The internet lost its mind like she'd just announced GST on paranthas. Honestly, why are we so offended? Half the boys watching don't even have ₹500 in their PayTM wallet.Join this channel to get access to perks:https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC2iOVDWKiddCPKN89wBUhGg/join

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This week, Kate recounts an astonishing biological musical performance to Christina, then they progressively become worse at detective work when opening another MYSTERY PACKAGE from their favorite listener, and bemoan getting tricked by an upselling charlatan. 

Comment on dort à la belle étoile dans le désert du Thar avec un enfant ?Pourquoi les maisons de Jodhpur sont toutes bleues ? Et c'est quoi cette région où les léopards vivent en liberté, sans clôture ni barrière ?Dans cet extrait, Éléonore partage la première partie d'un itinéraire en famille :de Delhi à Javai, en passant par Jaisalmer et Jodhpur.À écouter :une arrivée tout en contrastes à Delhila magie du fort de Jaisalmerune nuit sous les étoiles en famillela rencontre avec les Bishnoïsun safari paisible pour observer les léopards

Episode 84: Meredith is joined by guest, Savannah, to discuss mimics, creepy Appalachia, and boogers (not what you think). Get ready because Savannah's accent is an absolute TREAT. Follow us for more @rattledandshookor send us a message from rattledandshook.com Host: Meredith Stedman @meredithstedmanGuest: Savannah @thatwitchuptheholler @itsthatwitchuptheholler Original artwork by PuppyteethIntro voicework by Miles AgeeOriginal Music, Intro Theme & Ending Theme by Makeup and Vanity Set This episode features voicework by Payton Kazatsky (It Tried to Pass Itself Off as Me) and Miles Agee (Appalachian Jogger). To learn more about listener data and our privacy practices visit: https://www.audacyinc.com/privacy-policy Learn more about your ad choices. Visit https://podcastchoices.com/adchoices

Fluent Fiction - Hindi: Secrets Beneath the Sand: A Journey Through Ancestral Truth Find the full episode transcript, vocabulary words, and more:fluentfiction.com/hi/episode/2025-06-04-22-34-02-hi Story Transcript:Hi: तप्त धूप में तपता थार का मरुस्थल।En: The desert of Thar was scorching in the blazing sun.Hi: दूर-दूर तक फैली सुनहरी बालू के बीच से एक धुंधली-सी आकृति नज़र आई।En: Amidst the vast expanse of golden sand, a faint silhouette appeared.Hi: यह आरव है, जिसने मन में ठाना है कि अपने परिवार के गहरे रहस्यों से पर्दा उठाना है।En: It was Aarav, who had resolved to uncover the deep secrets of his family.Hi: उसके साथ है उसकी चचेरी बहन, काव्या।En: Accompanying him was his cousin sister, Kavya.Hi: उसकी आँखों में संदेह की परछाई है, पर परिवार के प्रति उसकी निष्ठा उसे साथ लाकर यहां खड़ा कर देती है।En: Her eyes held shadows of doubt, but her loyalty to the family brought her there by his side.Hi: नज़दीक ही खड़ी निष्ठा है, आरव की बचपन की मित्र।En: Standing nearby was Nistha, Aarav's childhood friend.Hi: उसका ध्यान कहीं और है, मानो रेत के इस साम्राज्य में उसका अपना कोई अज्ञात खज़ाना छिपा हो।En: Her attention seemed elsewhere, as if her own unknown treasure was hidden within this sandy realm.Hi: गर्मी की वजह से थार का रेगिस्तान तंदूर की तरह तप रहा था।En: Because of the heat, Thar's desert was burning like a tandoor.Hi: तीनों का पसीना भीगकर चेहरों से टपक रहा था।En: Sweat was dripping off the faces of all three of them.Hi: रास्ते में चलते-चलते आरव ने उस पुराने नक्शे को फिर से खोला।En: As they walked along, Aarav opened that old map again.Hi: काव्या ने उसके जोखिमभरे निर्णय पर उसे चेताया, "आरव, यह जगह सुरक्षित नहीं है।En: Kavya cautioned him about his risky decision, "Aarav, this place is not safe."Hi: "लेकिन आरव की आंखों में ढृढ़ता थी।En: But determination filled Aarav's eyes.Hi: "मैं जानता हूं, काव्या," उसने शांत किन्तु दृढ़ता से उत्तर दिया।En: "I know, Kavya," he replied calmly yet firmly.Hi: "यह सिर्फ़ एक यात्रा नहीं है।En: "This is not just a journey.Hi: यह मेरे होने की सच्चाई है।En: It's the truth of my being.Hi: हमारे पुरखों का संदेश है।En: A message from our ancestors."Hi: "निष्ठा ने चुपचाप आरव के निर्णय का समर्थन किया।En: Nistha silently supported Aarav's decision.Hi: उसे इस यात्रा में एक गहरा आकर्षण महसूस हो रहा था, जैसा एक अदृश्य डोरी उसे खींच रही हो।En: She felt a deep attraction in this journey, as if an invisible thread was pulling her along.Hi: वे बढ़ते जा रहे थे, जब अचानक एक भीषण बालू का तूफान उठा।En: They continued to move forward when suddenly a fierce sandstorm arose.Hi: चारों ओर से धूल के गुबार ने उन्हें घेर लिया।En: They were surrounded by clouds of dust from all directions.Hi: आरव ने अपनी अंतरात्मा की आवाज़ सुनते हुए, सभी को एक नज़दीकी गुफा की ओर इशारा किया।En: Listening to the voice of his conscience, Aarav pointed everyone towards a nearby cave.Hi: जैसे-जैसे वे गुफा के भीतर पहुंचे, तूफान की आवाज़ बढ़ने लगी।En: As they reached inside the cave, the sound of the storm began to grow louder.Hi: गुफा की दीवारों पर कुछ पुरानी निशानियां बनी हुई थीं।En: On the cave walls, some ancient symbols were carved.Hi: आरव की आंखें उन पर ठहर गईं।En: Aarav's eyes lingered on them.Hi: उन्होंने अपने पुरखों के बारे में जो सुना था, वो इन प्रतीकों के रूप में उनके समक्ष था।En: What he had heard about his ancestors was presented before him in the form of those symbols.Hi: अहसास हुआ कि ये निशान उसकी ही कहानी कह रहे थे।En: He realized that these markings were telling his own story.Hi: वहाँ कोई ठोस खज़ाना नहीं था, बल्कि एक प्रतीकात्मक सीख थी - परिवार के संबंध और आत्म-चिंतन।En: There was no tangible treasure, but rather a symbolic lesson—about family ties and self-reflection.Hi: तूफान के गुजरते ही, वे गुफा से बाहर निकले।En: Once the storm passed, they emerged from the cave.Hi: सूरज की हल्की किरणें एक नई शुरुआत का संकेत दे रही थीं।En: The gentle rays of the sun signaled a new beginning.Hi: इस यात्रा ने आरव को सिखाया कि उसका असली परिचय उसके वर्तमान और संबंधों में छिपा है, न कि केवल अतीत में।En: This journey taught Aarav that his true identity lay hidden in his present and relationships, not just in the past.Hi: काव्या ने महसूस किया कि परिवार का इतिहास केवल कहानियों तक सीमित नहीं होता, उसमें हमारी परिपक्वता और समझ का चाव होता है।En: Kavya realized that family history is not limited to stories; it includes the thirst for maturity and understanding.Hi: निश्चल नज़रें निष्ठा में शांति का अहसास करवा रही थीं, जिसे वो अनजाने तलाश रही थी।En: Unwavering eyes were giving Nistha a sense of peace, which she had unknowingly been seeking.Hi: तीनों साथी, रेगिस्तान के दरवाजे पर जीवन के नए पाठ पढ़कर, लौटने लगे।En: The three companions, having learned new lessons at the threshold of the desert, began to return.Hi: इस यात्रा का अंत नहीं, बल्कि एक नई शुरुआत की कहानी थी।En: This was not the end of a journey, but rather the story of a new beginning. Vocabulary Words:scorching: तपताblazing: तप्तexpanse: फैलीsilhouette: आकृतिresolved: ठानाuncover: पर्दा उठानाloyalty: निष्ठाrealm: साम्राज्यdripping: टपक रहाcautioned: चेतायाdetermination: ढृढ़ताinvisible: अदृश्यfierce: भीषणsandstorm: बालू का तूफानconscience: अंतरात्माcave: गुफाsymbols: निशानियांcarved: बनीtangible: ठोसemerged: बाहर निकलेthreshold: दरवाजेunwavering: निश्चलpeace: शांतिseeking: तलाशcompanions: साथीlessons: पाठthreshold: दरवाजेtandoor: तंदूरreflection: आत्म-चिंतनpresented: समक्ष

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This Episode Was Recorded On 19th March, 2025 In this episode, we sit down with Sanjog, Asheem, and Hemanta for a deep and unfiltered conversation on travel, politics, economy, and personal growth. From parenting in Nepal to unforgettable travel experiences in Ladakh, Manang, Mustang, and Manali, the trio shares their insights on how these places compare and why Nepal tourism potential remains untapped. Sanjog's Kumbh Mela experience opens up a fascinating discussion about the scope of religious tourism in Nepal, while Asheem Basnyat talks about the realities of loadshedding in Nepal and its impact on daily life. The conversation takes a critical turn toward Nepali politics, the recent social media bill in Nepal, and the struggles of startups in Nepal—exploring why many fail and how the government can support entrepreneurship. Hemanta dives into his passion for nature and discusses his work and travel to remote areas like Koshi Tappu, sharing what drives him in this creative field. We also talk about Thar vs Jimny, travel tips, Nepali music festivals, and the evolving mindset of the Nepali youth. Whether you're interested in entrepreneurship, the economy, or just love a good travel conversation, this episode is packed with raw insights and inspiring stories. GET CONNECTED WITH Sanjog Koirala: Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/sanjogkoirala_/?hl=en Asheem Basnyat: Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/asheembasnyat/?hl=en Hemanta Bhandari: Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/hemantabhandari_/?hl=en  

ਪੰਜਾਬੀ Podcast 'ਤੇ ਤੁਹਾਨੂੰ ਪੰਜਾਬ ਦੇ ਰਾਜਨੀਤਿਕ, ਸਮਾਜਿਕ ਤੇ ਧਾਰਮਿਕ ਮੁੱਦਿਆਂ 'ਤੇ ਸੰਜੀਦਾ ਗੱਲਬਾਤ ਤੇ ਮਸਲਿਆਂ ਦੇ ਹੱਲ ਸੰਬੰਧੀ ਚਰਚਾ ਦੇਖਣ ਨੂੰ ਮਿਲੇਗੀ। ਮੀਡੀਆ ਦੇ ਸ਼ਬਦਾਂ ਤੋਂ ਦੂਰ ਤੁਹਾਡੀ ਬੋਲੀ ਤੇ ਤੁਹਾਡੇ ਸ਼ਬਦਾਂ 'ਚ ਕੋਸ਼ਿਸ਼ ਕਰਾਂਗੇ ਕਿ ਪੰਜਾਬ ਦੇ ਪਿੰਡਾਂ ਦੀ ਵੰਨਗੀ ਨੂੰ ਪੇਸ਼ ਕਰ ਸਕੀਏ।On Punjabi Podcast, you will get to see a serious discussion on the political, social and religious issues of Punjab and the solution of the issues. Far from the words of the media, we will try to present the diversity of the villages of Punjab in your speech and in your words.ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 2023 © PUNJABI PODCAST

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Fluent Fiction - Hindi: Desert Storms and Discoveries: Avni's Journey of Patience Find the full episode transcript, vocabulary words, and more:fluentfiction.com/hi/episode/2025-03-19-22-34-01-hi Story Transcript:Hi: थार रेगिस्तान का अंतहीन विस्तार चमकती हुई रेत और सूरज की रोशनी में लिपटा हुआ था।En: The endless expanse of the Thar desert was wrapped in shimmering sand and sunlight.Hi: आसमान नीला और साफ था, फिर भी अवनी को एक अनजानी बेचैनी महसूस हो रही थी।En: The sky was blue and clear, yet Avni felt an unknown restlessness.Hi: रंगों से भरे वसंत के मौसम में भी वह जगह शांत और डरावनी लग रही थी।En: Even in the color-filled season of spring, the place felt quiet and eerie.Hi: यह होली का समय था, जब अक्सर लोग रंगों में खो जाते हैं, लेकिन अवनी और रोहन का ध्यान वहां के प्राचीन अवशेषों पर था।En: It was the time of Holi, when people often get lost in colors, but Avni and Rohan's attention was on the ancient relics of the place.Hi: अवनी एक जिद्दी पुरातत्वविद् थी।En: Avni was a determined archaeologist.Hi: उसकी आँखों में एक चमक थी, कठिनाई से ना हार मानने वाली।En: There was a sparkle in her eyes, a spirit unwilling to give up in the face of difficulty.Hi: रोहन, उसका सहकर्मी, अधिक सतर्क और सावधान व्यक्ति था।En: Rohan, her colleague, was a more cautious and careful person.Hi: जब अवनी ने थार में अपेक्षित खोज का जिक्र किया, तो रोहन ने उसकी योजना पर गंभीरता से विचार करने की सलाह दी।En: When Avni mentioned the anticipated discovery in the Thar, Rohan advised her to seriously consider her plan.Hi: "अवनी, देखो आसमान की ओर," रोहन ने कहा, "रेत का तूफान आ सकता है।En: "Avni, look at the sky," Rohan said, "A sandstorm might come.Hi: हमें देखभाल करनी चाहिए।En: We should be careful."Hi: "रेत के इस अनंत विस्तार में, उन्हें गहरी खोज की कसक थी।En: In this endless expanse of sand, they had a deep yearning for discovery.Hi: लेकिन धूल के कण हवा में नाचने लगे थे और एक अंधड़ के संकेत दे रहे थे।En: But particles of dust began to dance in the air, signaling an impending storm.Hi: अवनी की चाहत स्पष्ट थी - वह रुकना नहीं चाहती थी।En: Avni's desire was clear - she didn't want to stop.Hi: लेकिन उसका मन भी रोहन की चिंताओं को मूक रूप से सुन रहा था।En: Yet her mind was silently listening to Rohan's concerns.Hi: तभी, एक क्षण के लिए, अवनी ने कहीं दूर एक आकृति देखी।En: Then, for a moment, Avni saw a figure in the distance.Hi: उसे लगा कि यह कोई महत्वपूर्ण खोज हो सकती है।En: She thought it might be an important discovery.Hi: लेकिन तभी रेत आकाश की ओर उठने लगी।En: But then the sand began to rise towards the sky.Hi: संकट बढ़ना था।En: The danger was increasing.Hi: "अब क्या करें?En: "What should we do now?"Hi: " अवनी ने खुद से पूछा।En: Avni asked herself.Hi: "चलो, पहले तूफान से बचने का इंतजाम करते हैं," रोहन ने कहा।En: "Let's first arrange to take shelter from the storm," Rohan said.Hi: "खोज इंतजार कर सकती है, लेकिन हमारी सुरक्षा जरूरी है।En: "The discovery can wait, but our safety is essential."Hi: "अवनी को न चाहते हुए भी सहमत होना पड़ा।En: Avni reluctantly had to agree.Hi: वे पास की एक सुरक्षित सराय में छुपने का फैसला करते हैं।En: They decided to hide in a nearby safe inn.Hi: जब अंधड़ थमने के बाद वे बाहर निकले, तो रेत का बिल्कुल नया रूप उनके सामने था।En: When they came out after the storm had subsided, the sand presented an entirely new form before them.Hi: वह स्थान जहां उन्होंने कुछ देखा था, अब बिल्कुल साफ था।En: The place where they had seen something was now completely clear.Hi: वे वहां पहुंचे और खुदाई शुरू की।En: They reached there and began excavating.Hi: अवनी ने महसूस किया कि रोहन की सलाह सही थी।En: Avni realized that Rohan's advice was right.Hi: खोज हमेशा इंतजार कर सकती है, लेकिन जीवन की सुरक्षा सर्वोपरि है।En: The discovery can always wait, but the safety of life is paramount.Hi: वह अब समझ चुकी थी कि धैर्य और मिलजुल कर काम करने की वाली ताकत में कितनी शक्ति होती है।En: She now understood the power of patience and working together.Hi: इस तरह अवनी ने इस साहसिक यात्रा में सबक सीखा।En: Thus Avni learned a lesson in this adventurous journey.Hi: धूप की कोमल किरणों के बीच उन्होंने अपनी नई खोज की शुरुआत की, साथ ही एक नई सोच भी पाई।En: Amid the gentle rays of the sun, they embarked on their new discovery, along with a newfound perspective. Vocabulary Words:expanse: विस्तारshimmering: चमकती हुईrestlessness: बेचैनीeerie: डरावनीrelics: अवशेषdetermined: जिद्दीarchaeologist: पुरातत्वविद्anticipate: अपेक्षितconsider: विचार करनाcautious: सतर्कyearning: कसकimpending: आने वालीdesire: चाहतshelter: सुरक्षाsubsided: थमने के बादexcavating: खुदाईparamount: सर्वोपरिpatience: धैर्यadventurous: साहसिकembarked: शुरुआत कीperspective: सोचinn: सरायsparkle: चमकsignal: संकेतconcerns: चिंताएंfigure: आकृतिdanger: संकटreluctantly: न चाहते हुए भीlesson: सबकgentle: कोमल

Tá trí lá dhéag caite ag breis agus scór míle teach agus ionad graithe san Iarthar, san Iarthuaisceart agus i lártíre gan aon chumhacht aibhléise théis na stoirme Éowyn.

Ever wonder why some restaurants handle mobile orders like a well-oiled machine while others feel like organized chaos? In this eye-opening episode, Kyle breaks down why your pickup area might be the hidden trouble spot you never knew you had. From delivery drivers blacklisting your restaurant to customers doing the awkward hover-dance by your counter, Kyle shares the real talk on fixing these common headaches. Key Topics: The "million-dollar corner" - Why the 42 square feet by your front door could make or break your off-premise business What Kyle learned from watching hundreds of confused DoorDash drivers (it's not pretty) Simple fixes that turn pickup chaos into smooth operations Why traditional restaurant design is failing in the digital order era The surprising impact of pickup design on in-store sales

This was a relatively straightforward Saturday: Jean got through it in record time, and posited that it was too straightforward. Mike knew better than to tempt fate, and so just nodded, noncommittally, on the diagonal -- neither yes, nor no. Besides the crossword, we are pleased to announce our latest JAMCOTWA -- Jean And Mike Crossword Of The Week Award -- winner, and that would be ... easily discoverable, if you download today's episode, which we hope you will do posthaste!Show note imagery: Nirmal Purja, one of many NEPALIS who have scaled Mt. EverestWe love feedback! Send us a text...Contact Info:We love listener mail! Drop us a line, crosswordpodcast@icloud.com.Also, we're on FaceBook, so feel free to drop by there and strike up a conversation!

Labhair Déaglán faoin obair atá á dhéanamh ag an mBord Soláthar Leictreachais agus iad ag iarraidh rudaí a chur ina gceart arís tar éis na stoirme.

It's a throw down at the mall and no one is mad at Molly! Not one! Don't tell her, though. If you want to listen to our episodes early and see exclusive art, follow and support us on Patreon! Did you know you can gift memberships now?! We just found out. Sounds fun. - ⁠https://www.patreon.com/c/YaYoTalkShow⁠ Check out the TSR Line of Merch! - ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.yayotalkshowstore.com/category/thar-she-rolls⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ Thar She Rolls is a Ya Yo Talk Show Adventure in D&D using the Dungeons and Devil Fruits Homebrew system for 5E originally created by OneWorld HD Intro/Outro Music Provided by The Dread Crew of Oddwood - ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://www.youtube.com/@dreadcrewofoddwood

Ben Lindbergh and Meg Rowley banter about their obliviousness to Juan Soto signing rumors, what should count as a team claiming to have tried to sign someone, a rash of recent real signings, the strength of the free agent market so far, the Dodgers' accounting tactics and misperceptions about deferrals, the decline in therapeutic use […]

Kelly and Erica discuss some of the YA books out in December that they're the most excited for. Subscribe to the podcast via RSS, Apple Podcasts, or Spotify. To get even more YA news and recommendations, sign up for our What's Up in YA newsletter! At Tailored Book Recommendations, we've recommended over 150,000 books to readers of every type. And we've got good news— TBR makes a novel gift for the book lover on your list! All your gift recipient has to do is fill out a survey about their reading likes and dislikes, and our expert bibliologists will use their bookish knowledge to round up three personalized recommendations for reads we think they'll love. Whether they're a mystery maven, a historical fiction fanatic, or a contemporary connoisseur, we've got the chops to match the book lover in your life with their next favorite read. And it only takes a few clicks to gift TBR! Simply head to mytbr.co/gift to get started. You can even schedule the delivery of the welcome email, which means no more waiting on gifts to arrive last minute. This content contains affiliate links. When you buy through these links, we may earn an affiliate commission. News Kelly's mega list roundup of the best YA books of 2024 Books Discussed The Life and Crimes of Hoodie Rosen by Isaac Blum Dust by Alison Stine My Fairy God Somebody by Charlene Allen Far From The Tree by Robin Benway  We Deserve Monuments by Jas Hammonds Visitations by Corey Egbert When The Mapou Sings by Nadine Pinede Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston Ex Marks the Spot by Gloria Chao What the Woods Took by Courtney Gould A Cruel Thirst by Angela Montoya Heavenly Tyrant and Iron Widow by Xiran Jay Zhao  Imagination: A Manifesto by Ruha Benjamin  The Davenports: More Than This by Krystal Marquis Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

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This week, Michael Bishop aka Blöthar the Berserker sits in to discuss the writing and recording of the fan favorite 1992 single from GWAR, "The Road Behind." Michael and Chris dive into the song's creation, unpacking the lyrics, instrumentation, and unique production choices that set it apart in GWAR's catalog. They explore the band's history, their punk rock roots, and how humor and satire have always been key to their approach. The conversation also touches on the challenges GWAR faced while touring and the importance of fan reception in shaping the band's legacy. Fans of GWAR and newcomers alike will appreciate the insight into the genius behind the chaos. Chris DeMakes A Podcast is brought to you by DistroKid, the ultimate partner for taking your music to the next level. Get 30% off your first YEAR with DistroKid by signing up at http://distrokid.com/vip/demakes  If you love Chris DeMakes A Podcast and you'd like to support the show AND get weekly bonus episodes of The After Party podcast, head to http://www.ChrisDeMakes.com to sign up for the Supporting Cast. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

Blöthar the Berserker talks history of GWAR and its fans ahead of Riot Fest full 780 Thu, 19 Sep 2024 20:50:06 +0000 jlM7EnA4cYIbpRLjT6fzKP9sceyLS0yG sports Bernstein & Holmes Show sports Blöthar the Berserker talks history of GWAR and its fans ahead of Riot Fest Dan Bernstein and Laurence Holmes bring you fun, smart and compelling Chicago sports talk with great listener interaction. On Wednesdays, Leila Rahimi joins as a guest co-host. The show features discussion of the Bears, Blackhawks, Bulls, Cubs and White Sox as well as the biggest sports news making waves beyond Chicago. Recurring guests include Bears safety Jaquan Brisker, Pro Football Talk founder Mike Florio, Cubs outfielder Ian Happ and Cubs president of baseball operations Jed Hoyer.Catch the Bernstein & Holmes Show live Monday through Friday (10 a.m.- 2 p.m. CT) on 670 The Score, the exclusive audio home of the Cubs and the Bulls, or on the Audacy app. For more, follow the show on X @BernsyHolmes. 2024 © 2021 Audacy, Inc.

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In this classic episode of Stuff to Blow Your Mind, Robert and Joe discuss the science of whale spout, as well as various misconceptions about just how watery, caustic or explosive these plumes really are. (Originally published 04/27/2023)See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.