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was loving it, then...
you blew it. Sticking in that bit about her losing the wager and lying about it so she could anally violate her boyfriend by deceptively taking advantage of his sense of fairness was unnecessary and contributed nothing positive to the story, in my opinion. It brought this story from a five to a one. I would've enjoyed her fessing up, and him being understanding, even letting her use the toy on him because he appreciated her dedication to maintaining honesty in their relationship. Anal rape, on the other hand, sickens me. And by deliberately deceiving him in order to guilt him into granting consent ("let's just forget about it" is not sufficient to eliminate the element of coercion via guilt, just as it wouldn't be in a date rape scenario), Natalie raped Gene. I've no doubt many will find this position to be without merit; nonetheless it is a position which aligns with current legal precedent regarding rape in several states, and multiple nations.
Got this comment a couple of days ago, and it just blew my mind. If that's how the reader feels, then that's how they feel, but... Wow. I just don't see it.
What this comment is saying is that if she had won the bet, then all's fair. The exact same scenario playing out is fine. If she had admitted that she lost the bet and everything else played out the same, it's fine.
Because she cheated and didn't actually win the bet -- even though she didn't get caught -- it's rape?
"Coercion via guilt" just doesn't make sense to me. Natalie didn't even try to collect on her end of the bet. She was doing her best to pretend it never happened. Gene forced her hand by bringing it up. If anything, the guilt trip is going both ways.
Never mind that he ended up loving it, and that he got his "prize" as if he'd won the bet as well, and she ended up loving it.
I strongly suspect the reader never got that far. The moment she reluctantly ( and that's important, because that's what happened ) collected on her win, he backed out and left this comment along with a 1-star vote.
Like I said at the beginning, if that's how the reader felt, that's how they felt, but I don't agree even in the slightest with the opinion.
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Decided to be much more methodical and collect my view numbers from Lush again. I was scrolling and typing them previously, and I caught myself going cross-eyed and looking at the # of words instead of views several times. So, this time I isolated the views to get a completely accurate to-date view listing, which is:
892,182
107,818 from the Millionaire's Badge.
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846,001 total views at Lushstories as of this post, which is more or less just a historical marker for me to reference later LOL
150k or so until the Millionaire's badge.
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I started writing this immediately after "One Incredible Costume", but ended up deciding that it didn't really feel like a sequel without the costume element.
When I looked at the almost finished copy today, I decided to go ahead and release it as a website exclusive. It's in editing now, so here's a quick preview.
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When I stepped into my bedroom on the Monday after Halloween, there was a surprise waiting for me.My face warmed and I quickly closed the door upon seeing a pair of red and black panties lying on my pillow. It was a very tangible reminder of All Hallow’s night, when my daughter’s best friend had seduced me into a night of wild sex. She had been wearing those panties as part of her costume, and I could vividly remember peeling them off her.Though Amy had spent a fair amount of time at the house over the weekend, she hadn’t provided the slightest clue of what had happened between us. I was glad for it, because the last thing I wanted was for my daughter Dani to find out. Amy had put on such a good show that I was beginning to believe she was trying to forget about it.The panties dissuaded me of that notion.I was wondering when she’d snuck in and left them when I noticed a folded piece of paper next to them. I crossed the room, picked it up, and let out a chuckle when I saw the imprint of her lips at the bottom of the note.It read, A little something to remind you.I hardly needed anything to remind me of that unbelievable night, but the sight of them certainly brought it back to me in even more vivid detail. I ran my fingers over the satiny crotch before picking them up and could almost feel the heat of her pussy beneath. After adjusting my stiffened member, I put away both the panties and the note in the top drawer of my nightstand.After changing out of my work clothes into a pair of sweats and a t-shirt, I made dinner and kicked back on the couch. The DVR had a nice selection of things I’d recorded waiting for me, leaving me with no shortage of entertainment for the evening.Dani and Amy came in the front door at a little after five, when my daughter got off work. They both said hello as they passed by, much as they had done hundreds of times before. I expected Dani to take a shower, and then the pair of them would head out on the town.As expected, I looked over my shoulder when I heard her bedroom door open and saw Dani walk into the bathroom. The door had no more closed than Amy stepped out into the hall. Our eyes met and she smiled as she walked toward me. Entranced by the swaying of her hips, I couldn’t keep my eyes off her.“So, did you see them yet?†she asked as she sat down next to me.“Yes.†I nodded toward the bathroom. “Dani could come out any minute.â€Amy scoffed at that and said, “She’s going to be in there at least twenty minutes. I thought about leaving them for you that night, but eww. I washed them. Hope you don’t mind.â€I shook my head, and then said the only thing that came to mind. “Thank you.â€She moaned and said, “Thank you. I swear I’ve had nothing but lousy sex lately. Until the other night, that is. You really got me good.â€â€œSame here,†I said. I was having a great deal of trouble keeping my hands off her.“There was something I wanted to do that night, but I got interrupted. Not that I minded. But I still want to.â€A groaning sigh escaped me as her hand settled in my lap. Just the sight of her had started my manhood rising, but that touch hastened it tenfold.“I really want to suck you off,†she said while caressing my erection. She leaned in closer, her voice a whisper directly in my ear. “I want you to explode in my mouth. I love that.â€â€œChrist, Amy,†I groaned.She chuckled while worming her fingers beneath my sweats and underwear.“Amy, Dani could come out and see us.â€â€œWhat?†she said, ignoring the warning to wrap her fingers around my cock. “The chance we could get caught doesn’t turn you on?â€As I throbbed in her grasp, there was no denying that was true.“You don’t think I can suck you off before she comes out? That sounds like a challenge.â€A turn of her wrist pushed down my pants enough to expose the swollen head of my cock sticking out of her hand. I had every intention of stopping her. That was still my plan even as her head dipped into my lap.It didn’t happen. -
I think I'm going to buy a magic 8-ball, and every time I'm tempted to watch a weather report, I'll consult it instead.
I know it's far from an exact science, but they've all been a hundred miles from anywhere all winter long -- and always on the side of "We're all gonna die!"
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A quick preview of my upcoming Nude Day story for the Literotica contest ( posting to SOL and Lush not long after ) This is from the unedited first draft, so don't give me too much grief *laugh*
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I should have known.Happy Nude Day, I thought sarcastically as I watched Wendy and Ron walk by, ignoring me as they headed toward the lake. We’d been the best of friends the last time we saw each other the year before, but Linda had obviously talked to them.Yep – lucky me. Over forty with a hot, wild woman five years younger than me. Going to nudist camps, sex almost every day, threesomes... It had been a wild couple of years.I don’t know how long she’d been fucking the neighbor on the side, but when she got caught, she decided for some reason that I’d orchestrated it. That’s when I learned the hard way that she could go from zero to psycho bitch in nothing flat.I popped open a beer and wondered for the third time in an hour whether I should just pack up and leave. But, I had no doubt the news of my hasty departure would reach Linda before I even got home. There was no way I was going to give her that satisfaction.Besides, the campground was packed, and I loved the place. Sprite Lake had more amenities than any nudist camp for a couple hundred miles around. I saw plenty of fresh faces, and I was determined to enjoy myself. A pair of attractive blonde women about my age walking by a few seconds later were a good start. They were in good shape, gravity hadn’t taken much of a toll, and they weren’t shaved bare. I waved. They waved back and smiled.I finished my beer, grabbed another, and headed down to the lake, where everyone was gathering for the Pre-Nude Day festivities. The well was too deep for Linda to poison it all.Or so I thought.I hadn’t counted on how tight-knit the regulars were. People I recognized but barely knew were staring daggers at me from the moment I reached the shoreline. It seemed like every time I turned around, the grapevine was sinking its tendrils into someone else.Within a half hour, I was back in my lawn chair, gritting my teeth at the sounds of merriment. At that point, it didn’t matter if I left – Linda had won. I’d had three beers, so for safety’s sake I decided to sit for a couple of hours and grill some lunch before I left.Imagine my surprise when Ron walked toward my camp a few minutes later. I tensed, expecting a confrontation, but then saw him nervously look over his shoulder.“Hey,†he said as he stepped into the campsite.“Hey. So, what line has she fed everyone?â€Ron blew out a long breath and once again looked back toward the path.“Let’s go behind the RV,†I suggested.“Sorry,†he said as he followed me. “It’s just that Wendy doesn’t know I came up here.â€â€œI get it. Happy wife, happy life. So, what’s the horror story?â€â€œShe said you got drunk and hit her.â€My vision flashed red as I growled, “What? I never laid a hand on her – ever.â€â€œShe said she had to go to the E.R.â€â€œWhat a load of shit. I was the one who ended up in the E.R. getting stitches in my forehead because she threw a plate at me.†I pushed my hair out of the way, revealing the scar. “I had to bring the cops with me to get what was left of my stuff out of her house. She destroyed most of it.â€â€œI knew it had to be bullshit.â€â€œBut Wendy believes it.â€â€œYeah. Look, I’m sorry. Bob and Will don’t buy it either, but Wendy has their wives at a boil.â€I sighed and said, “Well, I can kind of understand it after what Wendy went through with her ex-husband.â€Ron’s eyes hardened for a moment with that mention, but he shook it off. “Was there a police report in the paper?â€â€œFrom when they showed up that day and the next when I went back for my stuff.â€â€œThink you can get those and send them to me?â€â€œI hadn’t even thought of that. The library scans every issue. I may be able to get one of the guys from work to go and send them to me.â€Ron snapped his fingers and smiled. “That might be enough to convince Wendy. Speaking of which...â€â€œGo ahead. Last thing you need is to get caught talking to me, considering what she believes.â€â€œHang in there, man.â€He held out his hand and I shook it. “Thanks for giving me the benefit of the doubt.â€â€œNo problem. Sorry about everything.â€I chuckled half-heartedly. “Not as sorry as I am. I’ll make a call or two and see if I can get those police reports.â€â€œHere’s hoping.â€Knowing that at least a few of my friends didn’t believe Linda’s lies helped bolster my spirits. I headed straight into the RV and grabbed my phone. My friend Carl had the next day off, and said he would go to the library to get me what I needed.Seeing light at the end of the tunnel, I fired up the grill and decided to stay. All in all, it wasn’t a bad day. The sun was shining and the birds were chirping, so I relaxed and enjoyed it. Ron, Will, and Bob even snuck away from their wives to have a beer with me later that evening. I knew that if Carl came through, there was a chance I might even be able to socialize with them openly at the big Nude Day party the next day.I hit the bunk that night with a good buzz and a cautiously optimistic outlook.****It was barely light when I woke up the next morning. I’m hardly ever up before the sun, but my bladder proved to be a rather effective alarm clock. It was a long walk to the bathrooms, so I took a brief walk back into the trees to let off the pressure.Feeling much better, I headed back into the RV. After a look at the bunk, I opted to grab the coffee pot instead. The walk in the brisk morning air had chased away the last vestiges of sleep, and watching the sun rise with a good cup of coffee sounded like just the thing. I had just sat the pot on the camp stove when a flicker of movement in my peripheral vision caused me to turn toward the trail.Good god, I thought when I saw her. She had her back turned to me, showing off a perfect little butt bathed in the glow of the rising sun. From the second my eyes fell on her, I knew she was young. It was rare to see anyone under thirty at the camp, but this girl had to be college-age.Blonde hair hung down to the middle of her back, though most of it was pulled over her shoulders. It was a look I’d seen a lot of times over the last two years, called the Lady Godiva. A woman with long hair could drape it over her breasts, giving tantalizing glimpses that were even more eye-catching than seeing them fully revealed.As if in response to my silent wish, she turned, confirming the display that I’d already imagined. Then my eyes darted downward and I saw something else that tugged my lips into a smile. Close-cropped blonde hair adorned her mound, shaped into an irregular triangle pointing down. I’ve never been a big fan of the bare-shaved look.Blame it on growing up in the 80s. I like a little bush.I didn’t dwell on it, naturally. Even at a camp where everyone is naked all the time, there are limits. I lifted my gaze as she finished her turn toward me, and got the shock of my life. -
I'll be adding the two exclusive stories I've posted there as an Ebook on my site later today as well.
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Well, Lush was down for hours when I got home the other night, which is probably the only reason I'm still there. I was too disgusted at the time by the way the administration was making light of members who had been ill-used to give any benefit of the doubt.
By the time the site finally went live, things had changed a little. For one, they'd moved the thread out of the administrative section. After interacting with those involved, I've come to believe it's possible they were simply clueless as to how those posts were going to be received.
Note that I said possible.
My participation and support for Lush is still on shaky ground. It's not going to take much of this sort of behavior to send me packing.
What really grinds my gears is I've stood up for the moderators many times in the past when people have accused them of favoritism and cliquish behavior. The most recent one was shortly before this whole mess with the deletion of the incest category happened.
And honestly, the whole category deletion feels very much like they knew it was necessary to allow those stories to build traffic. Then, when they reached a point where things were going well enough, they dumped the "degenerates" because they had served their purpose.
I certainly won't be recommending Lush to people, ( as I was doing even just before I saw the thread that so irritated me ) defending the site/administration, continuing my gold member support, or providing exclusive content to the site any time soon.
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And the site owner chimes in with her two cents -- literally.
Unless I have a serious change of heart while I'm at work today, everything's coming down tonight.
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And my opinion is sinking fast. A subtle hint that the administrative forum might not be the best place for this sort of thing was met with more moderator mockery.
If you only read me on Lush, you might want to make note of the other places my stories are available ( including here as Ebooks )
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I accepted Lush's decision to remove incest stories from the site. Doesn't really matter one way or the other to me. I've stood up for the moderators and the site in general through the whole nasty affair, and on numerous other occasions.
Then I log in tonight to see a thread filled with moderators mocking people who have been undeniably harmed by the decision -- and posted in an administrative section of the forum.
I never entertained the slightest thought of pulling my stories and my support from the site through the nastiness of the last couple of days, but it's an option that's certainly on the table after seeing that thread. Seeing moderators gloating and mocking members that way is really leaving a bad taste in my mouth.
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Magic of the Wood series, now beginning to post at Lushstories.
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Here's a quick preview of "Pink Slip-pery Slope"
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“You missed it,†Rob said, still chuckling under his breath. “Dean was over on cooler dock popping a dock plate while standing on it, and slipped on the ice. Busted his ass good.â€Rich erupted into laughter at the supervisor’s misfortune and then said, “Ah, damn. I wish I could have seen that.â€â€œIt was fucking hilarious.â€Rich suddenly pointed at something on a pallet and muttered under his breath, “Western.â€Rob pulled his load sheet from his back pocket and made a show of looking it over for the Vice President’s benefit. The two friends then split up and did their best to look as if they were on an important mission. As Rob walked down the dock, Mr. Western turned away, apparently satisfied that they were working and going on the hunt for someone to bitch at.Disaster averted, Rob decided he’d better knuckle down for a while until the boss wandered back to his office up front. As it turned out, things got hectic and the time flew by until the last truck of the day was closed up and ready to roll.Having done his clean up in lulls throughout the day, he escaped well ahead of everyone else on his crew. Once out the front door, his eyes homed in on a young blonde he didn’t recognize talking to a woman from H.R. She had an incredible ass, and when she turned a little, he could see that the rest of her was just as delicious.As he walked closer, he overheard the young woman say, “Except for being the only girl without flowers on Valentine’s Day.â€â€œDon’t give up yet. You still have a few days,†the older woman suggested as she turned to return to the building.The object of his attention noticed him approaching. Her eyes lit up and she smiled. “Hi.â€â€œHi,†Rob said as he stopped in front of her, getting an even better look at the blonde’s beautiful face, and breasts that really filled out her sweater. “New? Haven’t seen you before.â€â€œJust started today. Julie.â€â€œRob,†he supplied. “Getting off work?â€â€œUh huh. You too?â€â€œYeah. Early for once.†May as well go for it, he thought. “I was going to go grab some Starbucks. Let me buy you one as a reward for surviving your first day?â€She laughed and said, “Sure. I’d like that. The one up the road? Meet you there?â€â€œSounds good. See you in a couple of minutes.â€She waved and started toward her car. As he watched her walk, there was no doubt that his day had just taken a decided turn for the better. -
Here's "Pink Slip-pery Slope"
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Here's a quick preview of the upcoming "Hot Shorts" story, "Breasts To Go"
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“Last day. Lucky S.O.B.â€Rick hit the clock and chuckled as his co-worker Dave gave him a friendly punch in the shoulder. After two long years of working at the chicken joint, he was headed off to college out of state. The tedium had really begun to wear on him the last couple of months, and he couldn’t wait to finish his last day.A familiar voice emerged from the small office in the back. “Don’t think you’re going to get away with slacking, either.â€He peeked in and said, “I know, Mrs. Meadows.â€Karen was one bright spot in the place. His manager was friendly and didn’t play favorites, making the drudgery at least a little more tolerable.And she had an incredible rack.The rest of her wasn’t too bad either, but it was her breasts that were like a magnet to his eyes. Even in her uniform shirt, they were impossible not to notice. She was a true Milf, too – thirty-four with a son. More than once he’d wished the curly-haired brunette wasn’t his boss.She laughed and said, “I’m only teasing. Go ahead and get to work. Remember – service with a smile.â€He gave her a wave reminiscent of a salute, and did exactly that.The day was like every other as he filled orders and occasionally handled the drive-thru. When they hit a lull that left them standing around twiddling their thumbs, he asked, “Mind if Dave and I take our break?â€â€œGo ahead.â€The two walked outside and around the back to find a brief escape from their poultry prison.“Gonna miss this place?†Dave asked.He chuckled, “Fuck no.â€His buddy laughed and lit up a cigarette. “Place ain’t gonna be the same without you.â€â€œI’ll tell you one thing I might miss a little...â€Dave held his hands out in front of his chest.“Yep. Those are some of the greatest tits I’ve ever seen in my life.â€â€œM-m-moterboat.â€â€œAll night long,†Rick agreed. “Her boyfriend is a lucky bastard.â€â€œNo shit. Hey, did you hear about...â€The pair chatted until their break was up, and then put their noses back to the grindstone. The next flood of customers hit not long after, and the rest of the night went by quickly in the rush to keep up. Rick kept one eye on the clock as it ticked ever closer to his moment of freedom. By the time he was going through the nightly clean-up routine, he was near unto giddy with anticipation.“Looks good. Thanks,†Mrs. Meadows said when she game out to inspect the work area. “Go ahead and clock out.â€He made a beeline toward the clock, but it was not to be.“Rick, could you do one last thing for me? Grab another box of cole slaw from the storage cooler. I just realized we’re completely out in here, and I want everything to be ready to go tomorrow.â€Somehow, he managed to suppress his sigh. “Yeah, sure.â€â€œI really appreciate it.†She then said, “Goodbye, everyone,†as the rest of the employees filed past the clock and to the door.Just a couple more minutes, he told himself as he grabbed the key and headed out the back door. Once the slaw was in its proper place, he pulled off his uniform shirt and tried for the clock again.“Is everyone else gone?†his boss asked as he reached the clock.Not risking another last-minute task, he punched out for the final time before leaning into her office to answer, “Yes.â€It was all he could do to keep his eyes in his head. Karen had taken off her uniform shirt, revealing a top that seemed to be on the verge of bursting at the seams from trying to contain her breasts.“You can put the shirt on the chair.â€Praying he hadn’t already been caught staring like a bug-eyed cartoon character, he avoided looking at her as he deposited the shirt where she’d suggested. “Well, it’s been nice working with you,†he said.“You too. I’m going to miss you around here.â€He gave a nod and took one last look at her tits as he turned toward the door.“Rick, just a second.â€â€œHmm?†he said, wondering if he was ever going to get out of the place.Her eyebrows lifted and she asked, “So, do I really have some of the greatest tits you’ve ever seen in your life?†-
I guess I stand corrected again. It still didn't go up. Submission period just ended, so I assume Laurel will clean out all the remaining entries tomorrow and it will go up then.
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The Lush banner, for when it goes up there in a couple of days.
Should be out at Lit for the contest in the morning.
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Here's a quick preview of "Diamond Valentine" which should be out in a couple of days for the Literotica Valentine's Day contest.
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The bathroom door opened and Tessa leaned against the doorframe, wearing a sultry expression. She slid her right hand down her hip, showing off her new heart-adorned bra and panties, as well as her new diamond ring, and then said, “Happy Valentine’s Day.â€â€œVery happy. You look so hot,†he said as she sauntered toward the bed.Tessa licked her lips and said, “So do you.â€She climbed into the bed from the foot, and then cat-crawled toward him, making his cock throb and dance. As she continued forward, she let first her hair, then her breasts, and then her panties caress his hardness. When she kissed him, it was with a hunger that gave him chills.“I want to play tonight,†she said in a breathless, husky voice when their lips parted.“Like what?†He gave her butt a strong squeeze and then kissed her neck.Tessa moaned and shifted until she could reach her nightstand. He grinned when she withdrew some silky scarves that he recognized. He didn’t resist when she scooted forward to sit on his chest and grabbed his left arm.They had played this game before, and it took her less than a minute to tie his wrists to the headboard. He was anticipating the trail of kisses down his body when she threw him for a loop and reached into the drawer again. His eyebrows shot up when she withdrew a blindfold.“Oh boy,†he muttered as she looked down at him with a crooked grin.She let out a devilish chuckle as she placed the blindfold over his eyes and slid the strap around his head. He felt whooshes of air rustling his hair, and assumed she was waving a hand in front of his face.“No peeking,†she demanded, and then slipped out of the bed.For a few heartbeats, he waited in somewhat worried anticipation. He grunted when he felt her tongue wash over the head of his cock.She chuckled and left him wondering for a few seconds before darting back in for another lick. The mattress sank down next to his hip a moment later and her tongue tickled his balls.Mark grunted and gasped as she kept it up, never letting him know when the next touch was coming. His cock danced in the air and he pulled at the scarves tying his wrists – but not too hard. They weren’t really that tight, and he didn’t want to accidently dislodge them.“You’re driving me crazy, baby,†he growled when she sucked his cockhead between her lips and let it pop out.“Good,†she purred, and then gave him the longest lap yet – from the root to the tip.She pulled away again, but then both of her hands settled on the bed and her tongue swirled around the head. She chased it as it bounced and twitched, her hot breath on the saliva-slick tip adding to the sensation.An explosive growl escaped him when she finally took him in. She sucked about an inch of his throbbing shaft between her lips, her tongue undulating against it as she pulled back to the tip. Then she took him a little deeper, and sucked even harder.Every few strokes, she would let him slip free with a wet pop, leaving him twitching in the open air before diving back in. Sometimes, she would only lap his balls or tickle the tip, then engulf him a moment later. He began to writhe on the bed, every second a new surprise. When she pressed her lips to his, he kissed her hard.Then realization hit him.Even though she was kissing him, his cock was still in a hot mouth. In that same moment, the bittersweet flavor and musky scent of pussy on his wife’s lips made him start in shocked surprise. -
And Genie Valentine, going up soon on Lush
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Because Lush doesn't have the same sort of versatility in the bbcode that Lit does, I've decided to go with banners to advertise my new stories there.
Odds are that I'll eventually collect these on the "Extras" page of the website in a manner similar to the cover browser, but for now, I thought I'd post them here for anyone who doesn't visit Lush. They're really just modified versions of covers that meet the PG rating required for forum sigs there.
Click the thumbnails to view the full size banners. Not that they're huge
First up, the Lush exclusive contest story:
And, a little preview of something to come... eventually. LOL It's an idea I've had for a while, which I've finally fleshed out. Not a word has been written, but the cover image and the banner are ready to go. Needed to experiment, so I used this one as the second test run.
And a Les Lumens story that will be posting to Lush once the season is right. Figured I may as well get it ready, so I don't have to fiddle with it when the time comes.
And another Les story that will go up around Valentine's Day.
Have always been off my game and not thought about it when the time was appropriate in previous years. Probably won't post "While Cupid's Away" there because it has too much mind-control, which they don't like. Also won't post "Last Chance" because I think they'd probably balk at the dog "attacking" her near the beginning. They control the content pretty tight.
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Preview of a Lushstories exclusive quickie. It's in a contest, so feel free to go give it a vote ( even though the winners are primarily determined by a panel of judges as opposed to score )
http://www.lushstories.com/stories/quickie-sex/wash-away-the-blues.aspx
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When he awakened, Brad had a raging hard-on and a smile on his face. It didn’t last long, though. The smile and the vivid dream about Cathy faded, dissolved by the beeping of his alarm.He kicked off the covers in frustration, knowing he had to get over it before his meeting. Somehow, he had to summon up the energy and motivation to put on the charm. As frustrating as this trip was – the first extended absence from his wife – it was also a stepping stone. If he pulled this off, there was a distinct possibility of a promotion in the near future.It was cold comfort in the empty, unfamiliar bed, though.The company had at least put him up in a nice place. The coffee had started brewing to be ready when his alarm went off, thanks to a timer. A few minutes later, he laid out his clothes in preparation for a shower with a welcome boost of caffeine.A tone sounded from his phone and he checked the one word message, “Up?â€â€œGetting in the shower now. Thanks. Love you,†he quickly tapped out before heading to the bathroom. She had saved his bacon more than once with those texts and phone calls. Morning person were the last words anyone would have ever used to describe him.Of course, it also reminded him that he still had to spend at least one more day without her.Shaking that thought away, he climbed in the shower and let the warm cascade of water wash over and invigorate him for a few minutes. At last beginning to feel human, he lathered up his hair, and then leaned into the spray to rinse it away.Brad started and cried out when arms wrapped around him from behind. Soap stung his eyes as he spun to behold the last thing he would have ever expected.Cathy giggled and said, “I couldn’t have timed that any better.â€He could only stare in near disbelief as the spray began to hit her and run in rivulets down her body. She lifted one hand to smooth her rapidly dampening red hair while the other caressed its way down from her neck to her large, beautiful breasts.He finally found his voice after a few moments. “Cathy? But how did...â€She stepped closer, biting her lower lip in the sexiest way. “You don’t have much time. Are you going to ask questions, or are you going to fuck me?†-
Got the layout and some of the coding done for the newsletter subscription page. Only the really complicated coding that actually adds and removes subscriptions is missing LOL
When it's finished, you'll click the "subscribe" button above the site banner of your choice ( only Lit's is visible in the screen cap, but Lush and SOL have banners below where the screen cuts off ) and it will subscribe you to the list.
From that point on, the only button that will appear is the "unsubscribe" button for the site you've chosen to sign up for, and you'l see the animated check mark + the text indicator that you're subscribed to the list. Clicking the unsubscribe button will remove you from that mailing list, and also open up all the subscription options once again, should you change your mind.
What's going to be difficult about this is that I'm using the same mailing list database for this and the newsletter for Darkniciad/LesLumens, even though they're completely separate. The Dark mailing list currently deletes the user from the mailing list database if you unsubscribe from all lists. I'll have to change that, because someone may be signed up for an RR list, but removed all subscriptions to the Dark newsletter. I don't want to delete the user in that case.
Vice-versa for the RR newsletter.
It will probably be a while before this goes live, because I'll want a decent amount of uninterrupted time to go over this code with a fine-tooth comb, and I don't want to burn up too much writing time to do that. It will be the next time I have a "blah" day. I wanted to get the layout and the basics done so that when I am ready to code, I can jump right in and check the results on a page that will look exactly like the final product.
So, here's a screenshot of what it's going to look like. As the thread title says, it's not safe for work. Nakedness lies ahead!
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One test down ( and one bug fixed )
If you look around enough, you might just get an early look at the first of the Hot Shorts.
Later on this evening, I'll link the new section from the front page and add it to my latest releases. If the latest releases section works without a hitch, then I got away with only one bug in pretty much untested code LOL
Also added the contact page. It's linked from a small button on the front page of the site. So, if you want to contact me anonymously or send some directed communication, that option is there.
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The first of the Hot Shorts is ready to roll. I'm going to wait until tomorrow to roll it out because I want to give "Diggin' It" a little more exposure time as a contest story on Lit, and it's just been added to the queue at both Storiesonline and Lushstories as well.
Some time tomorrow, I'll activate the Hot Shorts section and the story will be available. It's a quickie - not even 1500 words.
There's a good possibility that the next short I'll add to that is going to be a continuation ( or rather, filling in the blanks ) of "Souvenir" I'm going to write the hot little encounter Felicia and Kevin have on day-2 of their new torrid affair
It happens "off screen" in the main story.There are several days that are "off screen" in that story, and I could eventually fill them all in, if the mood strikes me. I was always fond of that tale.
Agents of Shield
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Pardon my multiple-personality disorder LOL
It wasn't the death of Gonzales that brought me up short, but rather the ruthlessness of Skye's Mom. I know the Inhumans are a deeply insular and xenophobic society, but they way they've built her up, there was just too much shock factor for my tastes. There's also her sending Cal off with his Hyde formula. She's essentially dropping a time-bomb off on Shield in him.
Ward was a shock in season one, but he was always ruthless. Skye's mom had a Zen Master vibe going on.
I trust the writers to bring it all home in the season finale, but this certainly wasn't a favorite episode.