I’m basically just another old wanker. I like to write, and I write all kinds of stuff. I started writing when I was a small child – even before I started wanking.
One thing I really don’t like is over the top, hardcore, pounding action. I see it as smutty, and it turns me off. A 14 year old boy with a seven inch cock spewing gallons of cum… It just gets fucking ridiculous. I want the reader to be able to put himself into the story, and chances are pretty good he doesn’t have a huge dick. (I have a theory that that kind of stuff is written by short men as escapist fantasy…)
And what’s this crap about delicious semen? I’ve never tasted the stuff and have no interest in doing so. But from what I’ve read, it doesn’t taste all that good. ‘Bleached cheese’ is one description that made me laugh. Birth control: I usually don’t mention it unless it’s relevant to the story. I let the reader assume what he wants – maybe the risk of pregnancy turns him on.
I’m amazed at how many stories start with a sight or a touch and end with sex just hours if not minutes later. My stories often take place over weeks if not months. Yes, the intervening tedium is omitted, but it’s still presented as the way things are, if only in that story.