I love erotic stories, and read many of them. Some are good... pretty good. But some are so "unreal" that I wonder what the writer was thinking ?
I know, stories are fictional. A product of our imagination, but still..... It should have at least a few elements that are believable.
A guy ( at least 10" of course ) meets a girl ( blond and blessed with a 38 DD ) and have sex, not just any sex... No, they have the most steaming sex you can imagine. Really ?
Reading erotic stories makes you think that everyone has sex all of the time and that we are all having 10" cocks, 38 DD breasts and no morality what-so-ever.
In my case that might be true ;-)
But I like my stories to be real. As real as I can get them. I have a vivid imagination.
I meet a girl at work for instance and during a boring day my mind wanders off. I fantasize about her and how her sex life would be ? What does she think ? what does she like ? What does she feel ? and slowly a character develops.
I don't change their personality. If it is a bitchy girl then she stay's bitchy. If she has small breasts then I don't change them into huge knockers. The only thing I change is their name.
Those characters mangle with my own sexual fantasies, my own sexual experiences and my own sexual desires.
The stories all take place in the same area, the area that I live in, although I changed the name of the town and mangled around with street names, stores and other landmarks.
So let's check out what the peaceful citizens of Taylorsville PA are up to.
Rachel and I blasted our lungs out through the open windows. We were getting close to the beach and when WPST started to play Nicki Minaj’s song, we looked at each other and grinned. Rachel took one hand off the steering wheel and cranked the volume up. ...
