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Just a few stories that are coming soon. Recording this here as much for me as anything else. LOL Just finished a hot little MILF tale for the Literotica Nude Day contest. It's called "Her Own Skin" and I'll start editing it in a couple of days. With any luck, it will be out there by the end of the week, and everywhere else not long after. I have another in progress. This one is for the Lushstories Summer contest. ( can't remember the exact name ) It's yet another MILF tale called "Hooters" Finally came up with an idea of a short to pair with "His Gift" for the Ebook here on my website. I really didn't feel like writing another straight cuckold/wittol story, so I was at a loss. Then, I realized there was another unfilled category at Lush that meshes up nicely — Femdom. Not sure when I'll start it, as I have a lot of other things on my plate in not only this name, but as Les and Dark as well. It will be called "Her Flock". I think anyone that enjoyed "His Gift" will like it as well, so it's a good pairing for the Ebook on my website. I know many find cuck stories offensive, so this will allow them to skip that Ebook entirely, and not miss anything they might like. Another that is in the planning stage has actually been there for a while. The original concept was simply not coming together, because the setup felt too unrealistic. Yes, coming from someone with the pen name Reject Reality, that's a little strange. LOL In thinking about my unfilled categories at Lush, I realized the basic concept ( the title, specifically ) could work in the Teen category there. So, eventually, "At Heaven's Bate" will by my entry in that category when I get to writing this short, voyeur tale.

A quick preview of my new, upcoming story, "Fill 'Er Up". ================= Liam tossed the empty bag in the garbage can, having filled the windshield wash buckets for the last time. He checked his phone, and saw that he only had five minutes left in his last day. He took his time walking back from the diesel fuel island, burning up one of those five minutes. Tomorrow, his evening would be free. He wasn’t entirely sure what he was going to do with it, truth to be told. He had plans for the weekend, but everyone would be busy on a Thursday night. There were only a few short weeks of freedom before he headed off to college, so he was going to make the most of them. He knew that much. Back inside, the place was filled with conversation and laughter, as it usually was. There were larger truck stops, in more convenient locations, but most of the local truckers all stopped at Mel’s, and word had spread to long-distance drivers. The kitchen was open 24/7, and the food was good. The bathrooms and showers were clean. The shelves were always well stocked. If asked, every one of the truckers would have only considered those amenities an afterthought, though. To a man, they were there to see Flo, Jen, Abbie, or Mel herself. All in their late 30s or early 40s, they were attractive, and flirtatious in the extreme. Redheaded Mel was filling coffee cups in the dining area. She was wearing a pleated skirt, which hid her gorgeous ass, but showed off her equally incredible legs. Her low-cut top revealed ample cleavage, and she made sure to bend down frequently while filling cups, so everyone got a good look. Liam wasn’t excluded from the peeks, or the flirting. No man was. He wasn’t immune, either. The last couple of years, the ladies had charmed him into working long shifts, and coming in on his days off many a time. They all had a place in his spank bank of masturbation fantasies. Mel finished her rounds as Liam walked up to the main counter, where blonde-haired Abbie was entrancing truckers as she rang them up. “There’s our traitor,†Mel teased as she approached. “Leaving us high and dry,†Abbie agreed. She addressed the driver at the counter and said, “He’s quitting on us, running off to college.†“Must be nuts,†the driver said with a grin. “I’d never leave.†Abbie winked and said, “I know you wouldn’t, sugar.†“Tried everything to talk him out of it,†Mel said, stepping in close and wearing a pout. Liam had learned early on that the best way to deal with the flirting was to come right back just as strong. “Everything? I’ve been hearing this promise about wardrobe malfunctions all this time, and I’ve never seen it happen.†“Well, maybe you’re not paying close enough attention,†Mel countered. Liam grinned and shot back, “Oh, I’m paying attention.†The ladies laughed, as did the truckers in line. Abbie said, “Damn, I’m going to miss this one.†“Won’t we all,†Mel agreed. “I should make you stay until the last second, but go ahead back to the office. I’ll be back in a minute to cash your last check for you.†“Thanks,†Liam said, and made his way to the employees only door. Once through the stockroom, he followed the long hallway past the break room, bathrooms, service rooms, and back to Mel’s office. About the time he leaned against the wall next to the office door, Mel came through the door on the opposite end of the hall. She called out, “Be right there, honey,†before turning into the women’s bathroom. Liam pulled out his phone and scrolled through some posts until he saw her emerge once more. Mel strutted his way with a smile on her face. Her every move was a performance – and a grand one. Her hips swayed, making her skirt dance, and her hands glided gracefully at her side. She glanced at him and twitched her eyebrows before unlocking the door. “Have a seat, honey, and I’ll get you paid,†Mel said as she walked around her desk. He closed the door – which automatically locked – sat down, and only then noticed that she had something in her hand. Whatever it was, she deposited it in a desk drawer before sitting down as well. Mel turned on her computer, clicked a few times, and then spun in her chair to access the safe behind her. “We really are going to miss you,†she said while twisting the combination lock dial. “You did such a good job straightening up the back room when you started. Always on time. Never complained.†She paused, looked over her shoulder, and added, “Easy on the eyes.†Liam chuckled. “I’ll be sure to stop by whenever I’m back home.†“You’d better,†Mel said. She reached into the safe, counted out some cash, and then stood. She walked around her desk again, and held out the money with a flourish. He instantly noticed that there was one more hundred dollar bill than he was expecting as he took the cash. He looked up at her with a question in his eyes. “A little bonus,†Mel explained. “Wish it could be more, but you’ve earned it.†“Thanks. I really appreciate it,†Liam said. It was hardly insignificant, as it was about a quarter of his weekly pay. “You’re welcome. Like I said, you earned it.†She then snapped her fingers and said, “You know, I actually do have something else for you.†He couldn’t help but grin as she turned and bent over her desk right in front of him. She was getting in one last tease. She slid open her desk drawer while he admired her butt, and the extra inch of leg her rising skirt revealed. Then it kept rising. Liam stared in stunned amazement as the pleated cloth slid upward. Her rounded ass and bare-shaven pussy were right in front of him, less than a foot away, and they entranced him. When the surprise wore off and he tore his eyes away from her folds, she was looking back over her shoulder, holding up her skirt with one hand, and the thong she’d retrieved from her desk in the other. She let her panties fall back in the drawer, gave her ass a shake, straightened, and turned around. “I did promise a wardrobe malfunction,†she said. “I keep my promises, honey.â€

Yep, I finally finished something after all this time. It was only about five minutes ago when I typed the last word, so this is naturally unedited. I'll let it simmer for a couple of days, and then begin the editing process. If I had to guess, I'd say it will probably come out week after next, due to my work schedule, time to get it edited, and timing the release for a decent day. Without further ado, here's "A Fine Substitute". ========================================= I had just stepped out of the shower after work when I heard my phone announce a message. I grabbed a towel, dried off one arm, and tapped the screen. What I saw brought a wide smile to my face. “Bored and horny. Come over?†the message read. Natalie and I had been friends with benefits for a couple of years. The sex was great, and it was easier than trying to play the dating game or find someone to hook up with all the time. We both had hectic schedules between college and part-time jobs, so it worked perfectly for both of us. “On my way,†I answered, and then hurried to dry off and dress. A few minutes later, I jumped in the car and headed to her house. There were two cars in the driveway when I parked in front of the house, and one of them belonged to Nat’s mom. At any other girl’s house, it would have been either a disaster or an inconvenience. But at Natalie’s place, it only made me smile again as I climbed out of the car. That grin widened when her mom opened the door in response to me ringing the bell. Nat’s mom was smoking hot, and every guy’s favorite substitute teacher at the high school. Seeing her at home was even better. She was wearing her red hair down, spilling over her shoulders instead of up in a bun. Those shoulders were mostly bare, obstructed only by the thin straps of the white dress she was wearing, and dotted with freckles. The hem of the dress only reached halfway to her knee, showing off a great pair of legs as well. Her tits were the real showstopper. They were huge, and the dress looked like it could barely contain them. “Come on in,†she said, and squeezed my bicep as I passed. “Did you just get back from the gym?†I chuckled and said, “No, I haven’t been in a couple of days.†The flirtatious banter between us was something that had developed in the last couple of months. “Nice dress, Ms. White.†“Why, thank you.†That was when Natalie called out from her room down the hall. “Hey, when you’re done perving on my mom, bring me a bottle of water from the fridge.†Ms. White folded her arms in front of her, which lifted her tits and made them look even more incredible. “Are you perving on me?†“Would I do that?†“I don’t know,†she said, and then grinned. She nodded toward the kitchen before strutting over to the couch. My eyes dropped straight to her ass swaying back and forth. The dress wasn’t tight enough to see much, but it was still a fine show. “Hello?†Nat called out. “Water. Got it,†I answered on my way to the kitchen. On the way back through the living room, I saw Ms. White putting on her noise-cancelling headphones. It wasn’t my first visit to the house, after all, and she knew exactly what was going on. Thankfully, she wasn’t a prude. Natalie was lying on the bed in nothing but a red bra and panties when I walked in. She smiled at me as I closed the door, and then beckoned me with a waving finger. I whipped off my shirt as I walked toward the bed, and sat the water bottle on her dresser along the way. Meanwhile, Nat sat up over her knees and popped the clasp on her bra. Our clothing fell to the floor in a rush. I was there to fuck, and she’d called me to get fucked, so there wasn’t any need to talk about it or play games. She had a head start, so by the time I was pulling down my pants, she was already naked and playing with herself. Fingers slippery with her juices wrapped around my cock as soon as it sprang free. Trying to wriggle and stomp my way out of the denim while she jerked me off wasn’t easy, but I’d had plenty of practice. As soon as my legs were free, I pushed her down onto the bed. She squealed in mock alarm, but it only took her a second to find my erection again when I crawled over top of her. They weren’t as big as her mom’s, but Nat had awesome tits, and they were calling to me. Her hand squeezed around me and she gasped when I sucked her left nipple hard. It was all raw sexual need as we writhed on the bed. She stroked me. I sucked her tits. She ground her pussy against my leg. There was no mistaking how wet and horny she was when she did that. As nice as her tits were, I was ready to head south. I let her nipple go and planted a kiss on her stomach. Her phone sounded off the alert for an incoming message, but she ignored it to push on the top of my head. She was just as eager for me to get between her legs and eat her out as I was. Natalie was the first girl I ever went down on, and in all the years since, I’d never found a sweeter pussy than hers. “Fuck yes. Lick my pussy,†she barked at me as I dived in. I heard the text alert tone go off again – though it was muffled by her thighs against my ears. Her yelp when I flicked her clit was much louder. She dug her fingers into the back of my head as she push me away from the sensitive bud. There was a half grin on my face as I resisted and tickled her hood with the tip of my tongue. Then the phone rang, playing Moves Like Jagger. Nat said, “Damn it,†and let go of my head. I assumed she was reaching for the phone to turn it off when she shifted on the mattress. I was too busy licking her to look. Then she gasped and said, “Oh, shit.†The next thing I know, she’s pushing on my head and trying to wriggle away. I held on tight and tongued her clit again, but that earned me a bop on top of the head. It was hardly what I expected. “Stop,†she told me, and I knew from the tone of her voice she was serious. Frustrated, I pulled my head from between her legs. She immediately sat up and grabbed her phone. Before she answered it, she said, “Be quiet.†“Who is it?†I asked. “Shh,†she admonished, bringing a finger to her lips. There was a hint of apology in her voice when she said, “Just a second.†I pushed up onto my hands, and then my knees while she tapped to answer the call and brought the phone to her ear. “Hey,†she answered the phone, and then said, “Yes, I’ll take it for you.†I leaned back on my elbow, making sure she had a good view of my dick bouncing. She noticed, but turned to look away as soon as she did. “Yeah, but it doesn’t matter. A deal’s a deal. Let me know how it goes. Okay. Bye.†“So what’s up?†I asked, and stretched out a leg to tickle her with my toes. “You’re going to hate me,†she said. “I have to go into work.†“Now?†I said, and then fell back flat on the bed. She sighed and said, “Yes. Damn it. Jean took one of my shifts so I could go to that concert with you last month. I promised that I’d take a shift for her if she needed me to. She’s got a date with this guy she’s been flirting with for like ever, so today’s the day.†“Great,†I mumbled. “I’m sorry,†she said as she swung her legs out of the bed. Her eyes homed in on my hardon and she added, “So sorry. I want you so bad, but...†“I get it,†I told her, trying not to sound as irritated as I actually was. I had a good thing going with her, and didn’t want to mess it up. “Maybe there’s somebody else you can hook up with?†she asked as she grabbed some moist wipes from a drawer next to the bed. I shook my head and said, “Probably just head home.†Then I slid out of the bed to grab my underwear. We weren’t technically exclusive, but neither of us had been with anyone else in almost a year. Natalie finished cleaning up while I pulled on my pants. I tried not to watch, knowing it was only going to leave me even more frustrated, but it’s hard to ignore a hot, naked girl wiping her pussy a couple of feet away. After putting on my shirt, I sat down on the bed to put on my shoes and socks. “Oh, shoot,†she said in the midst of digging underwear out of her dresser. “Could you do me a huge favor and go get my work smock from the laundry room?†“Yeah, I got it,†I answered. She was still naked, so leaving the room was the only way I was going to get rid of my raging hardon. Once I had my shoes on, I opened the door just wide enough to slip out and headed for the laundry room. Ms. White glanced my way when I walked into the front room. She did a double-take, and her expression left no doubt she was surprised to see me. I was surprised she was seeing me, too. The smock was easy enough to find, so I grabbed it and made my way back to Natalie’s room. “I take it I’m not going to need these?†Ms. White said when I walked into the front room again. She held up her headphones, and then sat them down on the coffee table. I let out a rueful chuckle and said, “Probably not.†She shrugged and said, “Sorry.†“Yeah, me too.†Nat was wriggling into her jeans when I walked back in, so I left the door open. “Thanks,†she said as she buttoned her pants. I laid her smock on the bed and said, “No problem.†“I only have to work four hours. Maybe you could come back over after?†she suggested. “Have to see if I’m awake enough to make the drive. It’s been a long day.†You would think an invitation for a booty call would be an automatic yes, but it was going to be an early morning. The thought of the round trip that late gave me visions of walking around like a zombie the whole next day. She threw another idea against the wall while she pulled on her blouse. “Maybe I could come over to your place when I get off?†Either she was feeling really guilty, or she was even more hot and bothered than I thought. Maybe both. It didn’t really matter. “Ed’s going to have a couple of guys over tonight to watch the game,†I answered. Natalie sighed and buttoned up her blouse. “Well, I’ll text you when I get off. Okay?†“Sure.†She was dressed and almost ready to leave, so I hung out while she grabbed her purse, phone, and smock. I led the way out of her room, planning to walk her to the door. Ms. White had other ideas when we hit the living room. She said, “Vince, is there any chance you could run to the refrigerator and get me a bottle of water?†“Go ahead,†Natalie said, and then puckered her lips into a kiss before continuing to the door. “What’s in it for me?†I bantered. Nat’s mom grinned and asked, “I don’t know. What’s it worth?†Let me see those tits, was the first thing that popped into my head. Of course, I didn’t say it. I was drawing a blank otherwise, so I shook my head and said, “I got it.†“Well, that was easy,†she remarked as I walked to the kitchen. I brought her the water, and I was about to say I was headed home when she hit me with a verbal sucker-punch. “Pretty bad case of blue-balls, huh?†“Holy... What the...†I spat and stammered, taken completely off-guard. She chuckled and said, “Well, you do, don’t you? I know why you were here, and I know you didn’t have time to do it. At least I hope not.†With the initial shock fading, I regained my cool and said, “Yeah, they’re probably a little blue.†Ms. White offered a sympathetic, “Aww,†and then said, “I hate to see you leave like that.†I snorted and said, “You and me both.†“Maybe I could help you with that.†So much for keeping my cool. I was probably standing there with my mouth hanging open, looking like a complete dweeb. I honestly don’t remember. Ms. White stood up and said, “Natalie was just telling me this morning that I was bitchy and needed to get laid. So, we could help each other out.†“Nat would fuckin’ kill me,†I said as soon as the thought formed in my head. She shrugged and said, “Why? You’re... What is it you call it? Friends with benefits? Fuck buddies? You’re not dating. You’re just fucking.†“Because you’re her mom.†“So, don’t tell her. I won’t. She’s the one who told me to get laid.†She held up a finger and smiled. “I know.†If I had any doubts that she was serious, they were gone the instant she grabbed the front of her dress and pulled it down. The straps snapped down off her shoulders, and out tumbled the biggest set of tits I’d ever laid eyes on for real. She cupped them in her palms and said, “You’ve always wanted to see these, haven’t you? What do you think?†They weren’t just big. They hung down a little, but they were round and firm for tits that size. She had big nipples, too. Her high-beams were on, and they burned straight through the fog of surprise in my head. “You’ve got incredible tits, Ms. White,†I answered. “Thank you,†she said, and then bent down to pick up the water I’d brought her. “If you want to see more, I’ll be in my bedroom. It’s up to you.â€