Petty Pet Peeves

liliput1

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Those small continuity breaks and physics-defying acrobatics in otherwise brilliant writing that leave you muttering a bit.

I will offer two:

I know my neck is a little stiffer than most people's, but french kissing your partner in the middle of hands-on-hips doggy style? Have I seen that on pornhub? Yes. Was the bottom an ex gymnast or yoga expert? Also yes. Every single time.

The author chooses a Big/little pairing and forgets partway through that one partner is over a foot taller than the other and therefore in a 69 some things will be out of reach. Unless it's really, really long. Which they haven't mentioned so far.

Given the title, please feel free to go downhill from here. Those are just the two I thought of and today I am in the mood for alliteration.
 
Good point on big/little. The current fascination with 6ft plus tall men escapes me. Having dated someone more than a foot taller than me it can create some very odd dynamics when you make the beast with two backs.
 
Good point on big/little. The current fascination with 6ft plus tall men escapes me. Having dated someone more than a foot taller than me it can create some very odd dynamics when you make the beast with two backs.
I'm currently writing a story where the height difference is a foot-and-a-half. But damn, that utahraptor going to town on lil' ol' me... 🥵

I'mma be sore in the morning, but worth it.
 
I know my neck is a little stiffer than most people's, but french kissing your partner in the middle of hands-on-hips doggy style? Have I seen that on pornhub? Yes. Was the bottom an ex gymnast or yoga expert? Also yes. Every single time.

Agreed. It pulls me out of the story when the author loses track of the various appendages, where they've been and where its possible - and impossible - to go.
 
Agreed. It pulls me out of the story when the author loses track of the various appendages, where they've been and where its possible - and impossible - to go.
If you haven't maneuvered your partner into a particular position because you are double checking how things fit, are you really a serious Lit author?
 
Agreed. It pulls me out of the story when the author loses track of the various appendages, where they've been and where its possible - and impossible - to go.
I made a joke the other day about knees being a huge problem during threesomes that fell about as flat as week old soda. But it’s kinda true. There’s a gimmick mattress out there that has a slot for the extra arm so people can cuddle.
 
Good point on big/little. The current fascination with 6ft plus tall men escapes me. Having dated someone more than a foot taller than me it can create some very odd dynamics when you make the beast with two backs.
My first was so short and I thought I was an exceptionally clever boy for figuring out that making out on stairs saved my neck. Probably hers too.

You can do the grab the shirt, tippy toes head back for a brief time but you’re not making out that way. Gotta sit down, lay down, or stairs. 👍 love me some stairs.
 
What he said.👇



Yeah, the bit where she discovers he has tentacles is what I was thinking of. But, too lazy to go digging it up.
https://www.literotica.com/s/the-party-225


he asked me a question, "Do you like tentacle porn?"

"Yes..." I groaned out huskily as I tried to wiggle the small of my back into his crotch.

"What's your favorite part?" He continued his whispering queries, "Is it the unwillingness or the tentacles?"

"Oh god yes both," I blurted out before nervously fisting his shirt into my hands and further explaining, "But it's mostly the organic bondage and the multiple penetration with one partner."

He let out a soft pleased rumble as he kissed along my ear and neck. After a moment he spoke up once more, "We don't know each other well enough to play with cnc just yet," then his fingers slipped up my short sleeve to rub my bare shoulder as he spoke the next part, "But I can certainly do the rest for you."

I moaned in anticipation as I pressed my whole body back into him. Then I stilled as realization hit me, he's too tall to comfortably wrap his arms that low on my waist, it feels like two limbs, and he has a hand on my shoulder. My breath quickened excitedly as I looked down to see two shiny black boneless limbs wrapped around my waist. As I gazed down the tentacles slowly loosened their hold so I quickly grabbed ahold of them as I rapidly spoke, "My room is the last door on the right!" Then I spun around and saw where the tentacles were poking out from the bottom of his t-shirt. I briefly ran my hands up their exposed length before eagerly tugging up his shirt.

Giving me a lusty look he quickly took over and yanked his shirt off. Allowing me a brief look at his four other tentacles coming into the fray before the six were pulling me up so he could thread his fingers into my hair as he took my lips in a soul searing kiss.

 
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