Afternoon Delight
Taste of Sex – Erotic Poetry
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Episode 5 - Afternoon Delight

Rob Kandell, co-founder of OneTaste, is the guest host this week, offering our usual host Marcie Prohofsky the unique opportunity to lend her turn-on as an audience member. Rob kicks off this episode with a description of life at OneTaste, with myriad options for exploring your sensual life. Highlights from the show are: Yia’s piece of having her first make-out in weeks, a sexy interlude in the OneTaste media room, hungering while her thighs are traced with roses before she gets it from behind. Ken I’s Tears and Flowers, a piece about an x-lover exploring the surrender of letting the connection change. A master poet of erotica, listen up: My heart is full and I feel the tears as we make love And I am not your only source, but I want to be your favorite, I want to be the full moon in the night filled with your other lovers Oohhhhhh Ken.

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Transcript

Afternoon Delight

Announcer: This program brought to you by PersonaLifeMedia.com is suitable for mature audiences only, and may contain explicit sexual information.

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Robert Kandell: Okay welcome everyone, my name is Rob Kandell and I'm a proud representative of OneTaste™ Urban Retreat Center.  This is being recorded for our podcast on PersonalLifeMedia.com.  That's PersonalLifeMedia.com.  I'm sitting in for the vivacious Marcie Prohofsky, who's taking a break, but she's in the studio audience tonight, looking very turned-on in her white tee shirt, her little belly sticking out slightly and her rhinestone belts.  And this is Erotic Mic Night, here at OneTaste™. 

OneTaste™ is a center where we do many many things... we do yoga, we do massage, we do parties, we do events, we do workshops, we have a cafe.  We have a community of 54 people, and we have a very large female audience today we're very happy about.  But tonight we'll be doing some erotic reading, and it'll be recorded, and we invite you to be as turned on, happy, and expressive as you desire.  If you don't have anything, you can just come up here and talk about a great makeout you had, or a fantasy, or fantasy that you don't want to tell us... those are the best, that we're most interested in.  We also have a lineup of about seven or eight people that will come up and talk about some of the things that they've written.  OneTaste™ has a hybrid practice, and what I mean by "hybrid" is it covers many, many things.  It covers... like I said it covers yoga, and also it covers our central life, our place that's often ignored in the world.  OneTaste™ is a place where you can go and talk about your central life, or take workshops around your central life, or just really expand who you are in all areas.  So, we'll be discussing that as well.

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But you can't feel me; I haven't learned how to truly surrender.  But you give and give; your only request is that I surrender.  And I am convinced and conditioned to believe that surrender is death.  But when I tune in and try it on for size, I feel the beginning of true surrender with you.  You are not my only source of surrender, but you are my favorite cliff, from which to dive as I dash my ego on the rocks of our orgasm.

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Robert Kandell: First up on the list, we have Yia, with the title: "Seven Years of Sex".  And she'll be describing seven years of sex.  Now hopefully this will be the "Reader's Digest" version. [laughs] If not, she's a good reader, so we'll see what happens.  Okay, Yia, come on up.

Yia: Hello.  Actually, I apologize... that's a little bit of a mistake on the title.  See, I was going to write this piece about my experiences about sex, and the last seven years of my life when I've been having sex, but I haven't actually had a chance to sit down and think about it and write it.  But I'm going to read something a little bit different.  I'll have that prepared next, two weeks from now.  What I'm going to read is a recent occurence, this is posted on our chat board, OneTasteSF.com chat board.  And this piece is actually called "Afternoon Delight".  So we're sitting in the media room.  I'm editing some pictures.  He's working on some marketing materials, and we're in a casual conversation, talking about someone else in the community.  He's giving me his opinion about her and all of a sudden at the end of this conversation, he's like, "Do you wanna fuck?"  Whoa, wait a minute... did I just hear that? [laughs]  So I look at him, and he blushes, and I ask him, "Did I hear you correctly?"  He blushes like a 13-year old, and looks like a 13-year old asking for a kiss for the first time.  I make him say it again.  This time, I wanna feel it. He mutters under his breath, "I wanna fuck you."  He walks over to me, bends down, and pushes me into the chair, his lips linger over mine.  Then he comes down on my lips in a hungry kiss.  His mouth devours mine, his tongue slips in my mouth, my heart beats faster, and heat rises between my thighs.  My pussy pulses as his hand lands on top of her.  My hands find their way down to his pants and expertly unbuckle his belt, unzip his pants, and reach down to grab his hard cock.  Then we make our way back to my bed, and he's standing there naked.  He pushes me to the bed, takes off my pants and reached over to a rose sitting on my bed, and chased the rose along my thighs.  He's on top of me; I feel his full weight, his lips on mine, I suck his lower lip.  He's standing over me, wets his finger and thumb and begins to stroke my clit.  A wave of heat and pleasure washes over my body... oh, my God!  It's been over a week with no makeouts, and now my body and pussy feels alive and ready and hungry and throbbing.  His tongue plays with my clit and each stroke sends me higher.  He slips inside me, and I moan in relief and pleasure, my heart beating fast, we're panting, arms and legs, and tingling, rolling from back to side.  He comes in *deep*.  I adjust to the sensation; I want him deeper.  My pussy is wet and slick and hot, his hard cock filling up each corner of me.  I'm on my knees; he thrusts deep, twice, and my body adjusts.  Then I want more and he continues to pound himself into me, harder and faster, then soft and slow.  My body undulates, sucking him in deeper still.  I reach under and stroke my clit while he's fucking me and this sensation nearly sends me over the edge, his balls slapping my ass, his cock filling me up, and up and up, and harder and faster, and he explodes... I feel his energy shoot into my body, and it sends waves up and down my body... my *whole* body, rocking.  We come down, spent, energized, and all of a sudden I'm ready for food. 

Thank you.

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Robert Kandell: Now I've spent a lot of time in that media room, and that's never happened to me. [laughter]  Maybe I'm just not dressed right or maybe it's too much time with the computer.  Oh well, what can you do, so the media room refers to our new space where we're creating the OneTaste™ (TM) Media Experience, as part of our new web site, which will be unveiled on Wednesday, God willing.  And so we'll have lots of media on the web site, so watch for that. 

Okay, next up, a long-time favorite here at OneTaste™, Ken I is going to be reading something called "Tears and Flowers", which sounds very sweet, about an ex-lover, so, Ken Ingram, please...

Ken I: Heart full, and yet expanding, I look into your eyes and each time I feel a different view.  We connect through detachment, working to allow the flow to breathe life in our connection.  I miss you when you're gone; I strive to be your ally, your friend, more than just your lover.  I am challenged many ways to stay connected, through my fear and stories.  They provide excuses for me to stay in the same dark dungeon that you have learned to escape.  When we make love your energy bursts out and envelopes me, but you can't feel me; I haven't learned how to truly surrender.  But you give and give; your only request is that I surrender.  And I am convinced and conditioned to believe that surrender is death.  But when I tune in and try it on for size, I feel the beginning of true surrender with you.  You are not my only source of surrender, but you are my favorite cliff, from which to dive as I dash my ego on the rocks of our orgasm.  My heart is full and it expands, and I feel the tears when we make love.  This is my edge and I must surrender.  And I am not your only source, but I want to be your favorite.  I want to be the full moon in the night filled with your other lovers.  Romance is not dead, so I will bring you flowers, my friend. 

Thank you.

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Robert Kandell: That was sweet, Ken.  Good job.  Okay, so we're going to just take a quick break; so this is Rob Kandell, substitute host for Erotic Mic Night, starring Marcie Prohofsky at the OneTaste™ Urban Retreat Center.  You can find out more about us at OneTasteSF.com, and also for more shows and our blogs, check out PersonalLifeMedia.com. This is Rob Kandell; we'll be back in a couple of minutes.

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Robert Kandell: So our next reader, I was just thinking about you today, when I saw you walk in.  It's a woman, Darlene, and I remember the first time I met Darlene was when we lived in Mill Valley and it was a long time ago, and she walked in and I thought, "Aw, this is probably someone I'm never going to see again."  And here it is five years later and she's still hanging out with the OneTaste™ gang, and it's really fun to have you here.  So, she'll be reading, "Your Sweet Lip", which is about a former lover, which seems to be a popular theme tonight.  Okay, Darlene...

Darlene: The title of my poem is "Your Sweet Lips-s-s"... what ens-slaving cocktail have I s-sucked from your full lips-s-s... the red pulp of your kis-s-ses-s-s is s-sweet on my tongue.  As the red ripe melon meets-s-s, yes-s even now, though remembered only.  I have looked at you too short a time, too short a time, and with so much delight I have gaz-zed.  S-strangers can s-see you in my fac-s-se, as the s-sun and vivid colors-s-s leave an after-image of you in my eyes-s-s. 

Thank-you.

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Robert Kandell: Sam Gedell [sp] now coming up to the stage, Sam's straight from Brooklyn.

Sam: I'm asking her to 'om'.  She responds with a smile, and a turn of her blonde hair; I kinda take it as, "yeah, that sounds hot."  We had to fight our way out of the Center; people calling us for one thing or another, people at the front desk wanting this or that.  It feels like a battle just to get out of the Center and get to where we want to be. 
Sliding my finger through her pussy lips, I knew she liked a light feathery touch, so I slow my stroke down, slower, going even slower as I'm reaching her clit, feeling her clit reach out and almost pull my finger to her.  I feel her body opening, hungry for more, my stroke is even lighter, and lighter.  Her voice shrieks even higher, and higher. 
And her pussy is pulling my thumb in deeper, and deeper.  I begin fucking her with my thumb, and I can feel her body really hungry and wanting more, and more. 
I slide my thumb deep inside of her, and I just slightly begin tapping on the top of her pussy, and I feel her body just undulating, going in deeper and wanting, and wanting,
and she feels like she's never been taken before.  As I'm stroking her with my finger, and I'm fucking her with my thumb, my finger, my right index finger somehow finds her ass, and I start circling around her ass, ever so slowly.  I'm testing the waters at first, seeing if this will be okay, when all of a sudden her ass is pulling my finger deeper inside than I've ever explored before, and she is fucking my whole body.

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Robert Kandell: That'll do.  So he refers to 'oming' and oming is our practice for orgasmic meditation, o-m-i-n-g, and that's where two people agree to put their full attention on the orgasm that exists between two people, and by stroking this little tiny light stroke, on the most sensitive part of the woman's body, both man and woman, or woman and woman, can go for a ride.  So, that was just one experience of it. 

So we're about to close up shop here.  It's been a blast for me to be up here, being your host here for Erotic Mic Night, and we'll do it again in two weeks, on a Monday night.  This show is part of the Personal Life Media, that's the PersonalLifeMedia.com network of people putting out alternative ways to view life and enjoy life, and feel more and see more and talk more, and so I welcome you to check out their web site at PersonalLifeMedia.com and you can always send us an email at OneTaste™ at PersonalLifemedia.com, or come visit us here in San Francisco, no matter where you are you can come on down to Seventh and Folsom and check us out.  Our web site here is OneTasteSF.com, my name is Rob Kandell, and we'll see you again in a couple weeks.  Until then, go out, prosper, make out, enjoy, and we'll see you in two weeks.  Take care.

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