my first experience of erotic literature was The Pearl -- an underground magazine from the victorian era. i realized then that my imagination made much better pictures than any porn could conjure... with a far better sound track, lol.
however, i've become a bit bored with what i've been reading. nothing is taboo any more, and so everything becomes ordinary. so i thought i'd try my hand at fetishizing couplehood. my experience is that marriage can take sex to whole new levels -- simmering it into a concentrated liquor (or whatever, haha).
the characters in my stories will be the same married couple enriching their fantasy and reality sex lives together (or alone). i'm curious... maybe the old-skool values are the new taboo?
is it still hot if it's not your baby sister peggin' your grandma while being rug-munched by the dog?
