CyranoJ
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As I come back to LitErotica after what I realize was a very specific four-year period away, I find myself idly curious about something, and I would be intrigued have other authors' input.
How much of yourself do you put into stories?
I've been re-reading my stories on here, which range from (mostly) five or six years old, and I can identify the parts of them that came from personal experience and how I recombined those tidbits into fiction.
For example, there are bits of (the otherwise spectacularly unrealistic) Running Riot that come from real life.
Was I ever a bad-ass boot boy? No. But the relationship of the protagonist, Lex, with "Connie Wilder" is based on a real-life relationship in which I was party to certain, shall we say, infidelities. Her dirty-talk is based on the IRL dirty-talk of a sexual partner. (The line "I don't wanna have dinner with you, man, I just wanna FUCK you" was actually spoken to me by someone who, IRL, I didn't have the guts to follow through with, and the conversation was actually about a potential coffee date; I recombined it with a sex scene that also comes directly from someone IRL that I DID have the guts to follow though with.)
Plenty of acts in the story come from memory, and my most direct inspiration for "Connie" and I very, very nearly did fuck in her daughter's bed as the story describes. And although I'm far from being the physical specimen and Absolute Unit that is Lex in that story (I'm more closely comparable to a character named "Monk" in the story "Making the Scene in Room 116" minus the Blood connections and precocious confidence), about... 35% of that story is based in IRL experience. The rest is fantasy, absurdly so, but also arousing enough for me that I can't bring myself to edit it to be more "realistic," as one reader (understandably) suggested.
So, I'm curious. How much does life play into the fantasies y'all post on here, and in what ways?
How much of yourself do you put into stories?
I've been re-reading my stories on here, which range from (mostly) five or six years old, and I can identify the parts of them that came from personal experience and how I recombined those tidbits into fiction.
For example, there are bits of (the otherwise spectacularly unrealistic) Running Riot that come from real life.
Was I ever a bad-ass boot boy? No. But the relationship of the protagonist, Lex, with "Connie Wilder" is based on a real-life relationship in which I was party to certain, shall we say, infidelities. Her dirty-talk is based on the IRL dirty-talk of a sexual partner. (The line "I don't wanna have dinner with you, man, I just wanna FUCK you" was actually spoken to me by someone who, IRL, I didn't have the guts to follow through with, and the conversation was actually about a potential coffee date; I recombined it with a sex scene that also comes directly from someone IRL that I DID have the guts to follow though with.)
Plenty of acts in the story come from memory, and my most direct inspiration for "Connie" and I very, very nearly did fuck in her daughter's bed as the story describes. And although I'm far from being the physical specimen and Absolute Unit that is Lex in that story (I'm more closely comparable to a character named "Monk" in the story "Making the Scene in Room 116" minus the Blood connections and precocious confidence), about... 35% of that story is based in IRL experience. The rest is fantasy, absurdly so, but also arousing enough for me that I can't bring myself to edit it to be more "realistic," as one reader (understandably) suggested.
So, I'm curious. How much does life play into the fantasies y'all post on here, and in what ways?
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