February 13, 2025 • 13 mins
Who knew book club could be this exciting? After a year of stolen glances and not-so-subtle crushing, she finally finds herself sharing wine in her dream girl's apartment on a balmy summer night.
Between the jasmine-scented air and that irresistible smile, what starts as friendly drinks quickly becomes a whole lot more interesting. Turns out sometimes the best stories happen after book club ends.
Content Warning: This episode contains mature themes and is intended for adult audiences
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Speaker 1 (00:21):
You're listening to a Mother Mia podcast. Mamma Mia acknowledges
the traditional owners of the land. We have recorded this
podcast on the Gatigul people of the Eora Nation. We
pay our respects to their elders past and present, and
extend that respect to all Aboriginal and Torus Rate islander cultures.
Speaker 2 (00:41):
Hi, Welcome to Butter by Mama Mia. Essential audio experience
you can enjoy anywhere. Things are about to get a
little spicy, So now is the perfect time to slip
in your headphones and turn on I mean up the volume.
(01:03):
This is your time, clear your mind, take a deep breath,
get nice and comfy, and most importantly, enjoy yourself.
Speaker 3 (01:24):
The night is warm and the scent of jasmine hangs
heavy in the air. My heart beats faster than it
should as I sip my wine. The glass is cool
in my hand, a stark contrast to the heat spreading
through my body. I'm at her apartment, a cozy art
field space that feels like an extension of her personality. Vibrant, warm, welcoming.
(01:52):
She's always intrigued me. Ever since we met at book
club just a little over a year ago. I've always
admired her confidence, the way she commands attention without trying,
her easy laugh that makes everyone in the room turn
and stare. She's beautiful, of course, her thick hair tumbling
(02:14):
in waves just past her shoulders, her big eyes framed
by thick lashes that seem to see right through me.
But it's more than that. There's an energy about her,
a magnetic pool I can't shake. She sits opposite me,
her legs crossed, her dress riding up just enough to
(02:36):
reveal a sliver of thigh. What would it feel like
to touch her? I wonder to run my fingers along
her smooth skin, to trace the lines of her body.
The thought sends a thrill through me, a low rumble
of fear and excitement. I swallow hard, suddenly realizing I've
(03:02):
been staring. As her eyes meet mine. She knows she's
caught me out. She leans forward, gaze fixed on mine,
her full lips tease a smile as she stands and
holds out a hand, tilts her head slightly, a silent invertire.
(03:22):
I take another sip of my wine, never breaking eye contact.
I place the glass on the coffee table and slide
my hand into hers. The tension between us stretches taut,
a coiled spring, ready to snap. The heat in her
eyes sins, shock waves spearing through me, and an ache
(03:46):
begins to build between my legs. God, I want this,
I swallow, my mouth suddenly dry as she pulls me
up from my seat to position and leads me to
the couch. She sits, guiding me to straddle her lap.
(04:06):
My heart thunders in my chest as I settle on
top of her, my hands resting on her shoulders. Her
skin is soft, smooth and warm under my touch. Her
hands slider my thighs. My breath quickens and catches. Her
(04:28):
lips brush my neck, soft and teasing, and a shiver
pulses down my spine. I close my eyes, leaning into
her touch. The sensation of her mouth and my skin
is making it impossible to think. Everything I am collects
in the places her fingertips connect with my skin. The
(04:51):
knee between us is a living thing. I'm so aware of,
every nerve ending, every place we touch. She kisses her
way up my jaw, her hands moving to my waist,
pulling me in closer. My hands tremble as I slide
(05:12):
them into her. Silken strands of her hair and with
her breasts pushed against my own. I feel her nipples
hardened beneath thin cotton of her dress. I lean down
and her mouth finds mine. As her lips claim my
own desire rips through me, settling at my center. Her
(05:39):
mouth is soft but demanding, her tongue pushing against mine,
and a wildness takes over. I nip at her bottom lip,
and she moans She's as surprised at my baldness as
I am, but it spurs her on, and it has
become more desperate, more frenzied. Yes, her hips roll each
(06:08):
of us, trying to find the.
Speaker 4 (06:09):
Friction we desperately need to satisfy the building desire. Her
hands glide up my back and she pulls my top
over my head, exposing my breasts to the night air.
My nipples peak under her gaze, and she leans forward,
taking one in her mouth.
Speaker 1 (06:31):
Ah.
Speaker 3 (06:35):
He low grown pulses from my lips as she sucks,
first gently, then harder. The way we're sitting puts me
in the perfect position to simply enjoy this beautiful woman's
mouth on me. Ah. Her soft hands roaming over every
(06:58):
inch of my body, she gently nips and sucks my nipples,
first one breast, then the other.
Speaker 5 (07:09):
Ah.
Speaker 3 (07:13):
My breath is coming in short gasps. Now my body
trembling with need. The sensation of her mouth, her hands,
the breasts of her body against mine. It's overwhelming, and
(07:34):
I can feel the tension coiling tighter and tighter.
Speaker 1 (07:41):
Ah.
Speaker 3 (07:42):
She pulls back, pushing me down onto the couch, not
once taking her eyes from mine as her fingertips trace
the edge of my underwear. The heat in her eyes
is so intense, and I feel the wetness between my thighs,
soaked through my underwear. Ah Ah. I lay back and
(08:11):
she explores my body with her mouth, her fingers. Her
lips are soft, but there's an urgency to the way
she moves her hands. Gentle but as sure. She strokes
me through my underwear, and I learned out a soft,
(08:31):
slow moan. Ah Ah, my fingers tangling in her hair.
She can definitely feel my witness now and I don't care.
I want her to know how much she's turning me on,
how much I want her.
Speaker 5 (08:54):
Ah, I writhe under her touch as she trails kisses
down my breast, my stomach, until her mouth is.
Speaker 3 (09:03):
Teasing the outline of my underwear. She nips at the
band with her teeth and I start to pull them off,
but she pushes my hands away, taking back control as
she slides my underwear over my hips, her fingers, leaving
trails of fire on my skin. Ah ah. She runs
(09:32):
a finger down the very center of me, and a
cry escapes from my lips at her touch. Ah. She
does it again, dragging her fingers slowly, so slowly through
my wetness. Ah. I whimper, begging for more. She lowers
(10:00):
her head and then her tongue is on me, licking, tasting.
Speaker 4 (10:07):
Ah.
Speaker 3 (10:11):
Pleasure ripples through my every nerve as she massages my
clip with her tongue. Her slow strokes get faster with
every moan from my lips.
Speaker 4 (10:23):
Ah ah.
Speaker 3 (10:28):
Ah, Oh my god, yes, yes, I roll my hips,
grinding against her soft mouth. My hands plunge into her
hair as she licks and sucks. Her hand snake around
(10:48):
my thighs, holding me in place against her mouth. Ah
ah ah. I can't think, I can't speak, I cannot
only feel as the delicious pressure feels. The intensity is
(11:10):
almost too much, but I don't want it to stop.
Waves of pleasure roll through me with every brush of
her tongue, and I can feel myself teetering on the edge.
She senses my body dancing beneath her hands her mouth
(11:34):
and picks up her face. I hear her moan from
between my legs, and.
Speaker 6 (11:42):
It's all I need to tip me over the edge,
my orgasm flooding all my senses.
Speaker 3 (11:56):
She keeps leaking, stroking, still holding my thighs, her mouth
buried in me. As my back arches off the floor.
The shock waves radiate from my core, rolling pleasure, igniting
every nerve in me. Ah ah, She murmurs something softly,
(12:36):
her lips still on mine, as the pleasure slowly EMPs
into a cozy warmth. She trails kisses back up my
body until we're face to face, wrapping her arms around me.
(13:05):
Her hand gently strokes my back as I come down
from the high, and the soundtrack of the summer night
wraps around us. Time to order that pizza.
You're listening to a Mother Mia podcast. Mamma Mia acknowledges
the traditional owners of the land. We have recorded this
podcast on the Gatigul people of the Eora Nation. We
pay our respects to their elders past and present, and
extend that respect to all Aboriginal and Torus Rate islander cultures.
Speaker 2 (00:41):
Hi, Welcome to Butter by Mama Mia. Essential audio experience
you can enjoy anywhere. Things are about to get a
little spicy, So now is the perfect time to slip
in your headphones and turn on I mean up the volume.
(01:03):
This is your time, clear your mind, take a deep breath,
get nice and comfy, and most importantly, enjoy yourself.
Speaker 3 (01:24):
The night is warm and the scent of jasmine hangs
heavy in the air. My heart beats faster than it
should as I sip my wine. The glass is cool
in my hand, a stark contrast to the heat spreading
through my body. I'm at her apartment, a cozy art
field space that feels like an extension of her personality. Vibrant, warm, welcoming.
(01:52):
She's always intrigued me. Ever since we met at book
club just a little over a year ago. I've always
admired her confidence, the way she commands attention without trying,
her easy laugh that makes everyone in the room turn
and stare. She's beautiful, of course, her thick hair tumbling
(02:14):
in waves just past her shoulders, her big eyes framed
by thick lashes that seem to see right through me.
But it's more than that. There's an energy about her,
a magnetic pool I can't shake. She sits opposite me,
her legs crossed, her dress riding up just enough to
(02:36):
reveal a sliver of thigh. What would it feel like
to touch her? I wonder to run my fingers along
her smooth skin, to trace the lines of her body.
The thought sends a thrill through me, a low rumble
of fear and excitement. I swallow hard, suddenly realizing I've
(03:02):
been staring. As her eyes meet mine. She knows she's
caught me out. She leans forward, gaze fixed on mine,
her full lips tease a smile as she stands and
holds out a hand, tilts her head slightly, a silent invertire.
(03:22):
I take another sip of my wine, never breaking eye contact.
I place the glass on the coffee table and slide
my hand into hers. The tension between us stretches taut,
a coiled spring, ready to snap. The heat in her
eyes sins, shock waves spearing through me, and an ache
(03:46):
begins to build between my legs. God, I want this,
I swallow, my mouth suddenly dry as she pulls me
up from my seat to position and leads me to
the couch. She sits, guiding me to straddle her lap.
(04:06):
My heart thunders in my chest as I settle on
top of her, my hands resting on her shoulders. Her
skin is soft, smooth and warm under my touch. Her
hands slider my thighs. My breath quickens and catches. Her
(04:28):
lips brush my neck, soft and teasing, and a shiver
pulses down my spine. I close my eyes, leaning into
her touch. The sensation of her mouth and my skin
is making it impossible to think. Everything I am collects
in the places her fingertips connect with my skin. The
(04:51):
knee between us is a living thing. I'm so aware of,
every nerve ending, every place we touch. She kisses her
way up my jaw, her hands moving to my waist,
pulling me in closer. My hands tremble as I slide
(05:12):
them into her. Silken strands of her hair and with
her breasts pushed against my own. I feel her nipples
hardened beneath thin cotton of her dress. I lean down
and her mouth finds mine. As her lips claim my
own desire rips through me, settling at my center. Her
(05:39):
mouth is soft but demanding, her tongue pushing against mine,
and a wildness takes over. I nip at her bottom lip,
and she moans She's as surprised at my baldness as
I am, but it spurs her on, and it has
become more desperate, more frenzied. Yes, her hips roll each
(06:08):
of us, trying to find the.
Speaker 4 (06:09):
Friction we desperately need to satisfy the building desire. Her
hands glide up my back and she pulls my top
over my head, exposing my breasts to the night air.
My nipples peak under her gaze, and she leans forward,
taking one in her mouth.
Speaker 1 (06:31):
Ah.
Speaker 3 (06:35):
He low grown pulses from my lips as she sucks,
first gently, then harder. The way we're sitting puts me
in the perfect position to simply enjoy this beautiful woman's
mouth on me. Ah. Her soft hands roaming over every
(06:58):
inch of my body, she gently nips and sucks my nipples,
first one breast, then the other.
Speaker 5 (07:09):
Ah.
Speaker 3 (07:13):
My breath is coming in short gasps. Now my body
trembling with need. The sensation of her mouth, her hands,
the breasts of her body against mine. It's overwhelming, and
(07:34):
I can feel the tension coiling tighter and tighter.
Speaker 1 (07:41):
Ah.
Speaker 3 (07:42):
She pulls back, pushing me down onto the couch, not
once taking her eyes from mine as her fingertips trace
the edge of my underwear. The heat in her eyes
is so intense, and I feel the wetness between my thighs,
soaked through my underwear. Ah Ah. I lay back and
(08:11):
she explores my body with her mouth, her fingers. Her
lips are soft, but there's an urgency to the way
she moves her hands. Gentle but as sure. She strokes
me through my underwear, and I learned out a soft,
(08:31):
slow moan. Ah Ah, my fingers tangling in her hair.
She can definitely feel my witness now and I don't care.
I want her to know how much she's turning me on,
how much I want her.
Speaker 5 (08:54):
Ah, I writhe under her touch as she trails kisses
down my breast, my stomach, until her mouth is.
Speaker 3 (09:03):
Teasing the outline of my underwear. She nips at the
band with her teeth and I start to pull them off,
but she pushes my hands away, taking back control as
she slides my underwear over my hips, her fingers, leaving
trails of fire on my skin. Ah ah. She runs
(09:32):
a finger down the very center of me, and a
cry escapes from my lips at her touch. Ah. She
does it again, dragging her fingers slowly, so slowly through
my wetness. Ah. I whimper, begging for more. She lowers
(10:00):
her head and then her tongue is on me, licking, tasting.
Speaker 4 (10:07):
Ah.
Speaker 3 (10:11):
Pleasure ripples through my every nerve as she massages my
clip with her tongue. Her slow strokes get faster with
every moan from my lips.
Speaker 4 (10:23):
Ah ah.
Speaker 3 (10:28):
Ah, Oh my god, yes, yes, I roll my hips,
grinding against her soft mouth. My hands plunge into her
hair as she licks and sucks. Her hand snake around
(10:48):
my thighs, holding me in place against her mouth. Ah
ah ah. I can't think, I can't speak, I cannot
only feel as the delicious pressure feels. The intensity is
(11:10):
almost too much, but I don't want it to stop.
Waves of pleasure roll through me with every brush of
her tongue, and I can feel myself teetering on the edge.
She senses my body dancing beneath her hands her mouth
(11:34):
and picks up her face. I hear her moan from
between my legs, and.
Speaker 6 (11:42):
It's all I need to tip me over the edge,
my orgasm flooding all my senses.
Speaker 3 (11:56):
She keeps leaking, stroking, still holding my thighs, her mouth
buried in me. As my back arches off the floor.
The shock waves radiate from my core, rolling pleasure, igniting
every nerve in me. Ah ah, She murmurs something softly,
(12:36):
her lips still on mine, as the pleasure slowly EMPs
into a cozy warmth. She trails kisses back up my
body until we're face to face, wrapping her arms around me.
(13:05):
Her hand gently strokes my back as I come down
from the high, and the soundtrack of the summer night
wraps around us. Time to order that pizza.
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