Reject Reality

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.

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. ================== 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.†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.†I shook my head, and then said the only thing that came to mind. “Thank you.†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.†“Same 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.†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.†“Christ, Amy,†I groaned. She chuckled while worming her fingers beneath my sweats and underwear. “Amy, Dani could come out and see us.†“What?†she said, ignoring the warning to wrap her fingers around my cock. “The chance we could get caught doesn’t turn you on?†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.†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!"

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* ======================== 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?†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.†“I get it. Happy wife, happy life. So, what’s the horror story?†“She said you got drunk and hit her.†My vision flashed red as I growled, “What? I never laid a hand on her – ever.†“She said she had to go to the E.R.†“What 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.†“I knew it had to be bullshit.†“But Wendy believes it.†“Yeah. Look, I’m sorry. Bob and Will don’t buy it either, but Wendy has their wives at a boil.†I sighed and said, “Well, I can kind of understand it after what Wendy went through with her ex-husband.†Ron’s eyes hardened for a moment with that mention, but he shook it off. “Was there a police report in the paper?†“From when they showed up that day and the next when I went back for my stuff.†“Think you can get those and send them to me?†“I 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.†Ron snapped his fingers and smiled. “That might be enough to convince Wendy. Speaking of which...†“Go ahead. Last thing you need is to get caught talking to me, considering what she believes.†“Hang in there, man.†He held out his hand and I shook it. “Thanks for giving me the benefit of the doubt.†“No problem. Sorry about everything.†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.†“Here’s hoping.†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.

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.

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.

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 )

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.