Sex with a ghost isn’t very real – unless you truly believe.
Sex with a werewolf? Vampire? Okay, way stranger images are
coming to mind now.
I’m thinking the nitty-gritty. Basic human beings. How real
should the sex be?
Protection?
Lube?
Noises?
Duration?
Smells?
Is the erotic audience ready for the turn-on, fantasy,
reality, escape, wishful thinking and/or do they want it down and real?
How is real – sexy? Is the mundane ever sexy? Do we secretly
want our erotic read to be relatable as we pretend to friends it’s really fantasy
we’re after?
Does this mean we can feel rejected by a book’s hot lover
just because we think we’re inadequate? Do beautifully perfect people scare us –
maybe they want us?
The truth is, as it is for all writing, be real to the story
you’re telling, nothing less or nothing much more is ever needed.
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