If the kind of sex in novels existed in our real lives, the romance genre probably wouldn’t be the biggest selling in the market, nor so darn popular among writers. Long and short of it is: we like to read and write the way we wish it were. Let us interject here—if you have the kind of sex life most of us only read about…keep it to yourself. We hate people like you. (JK, of course
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In all sincerity, romantic and erotic novels provide temporary, gratifying escapes from the real world into the land of fantasy. There is something to tantalize every taste - Men we could fall in love with and women we can relate to, men who are hot and women we wish we could be. Stories filled with sex that is against the walls, on the floor, in the car, up against the mini bar, or just downright full of carnal pleasures. Do you find that you too read and/or write for a vicarious sort of fulfillment? To find satisfaction in fantasy where it’s lacking in real life?Once again, it wouldn’t be fair of us to ask without answering ourselves. So, read our confessions and then tell us yours.
Ally: I took off several years from writing around the time I had my first son and then subsequently got married. I honestly think what instigated my interest again was indeed the fact that real life just wasn’t cutting it for me. And it wasn’t even about sex at first. My husband was working out of town and I was just plain lonely. Reading and writing romance novels filled a void for me. As time went on, however, and the DH and I fell into the marital rut most couples find themselves in at one point or another, I started reading heavier, more sexual stories. That sparked my interest in writing them. Which then sparked a more personal interest in my marriage, if you know what I mean. ;) I no longer feel the need to read or write to make up for any shortcomings (no pun intended) in real life, but rather because I simply like to. And who knows…maybe I’ll write something someday that will fill help fill a void someone else is feeling.
MJ: I’ve always read, just to relax or just to give my mind a respite from whatever may have been plaguing me. My mom is a passionate reader. Something my sister and I both inherited from her. I didn’t really read and enjoy my first romance books until the last few years. Growing up, as some of you have heard me say before, my mother’s romance books used to send me into fits of laughter. Now I have a new found respect for the authors of those books. I tried to avoid writing romance scenes to be honest. My life is not filled with many hot, sweaty, and tangled up in the sheets kind of moments. Those moments shared with DH, enjoyed and appreciated, though admittedly way different than any I have ever read. Now I read those erotic and romantic scenes with fervor. Real life is not always hearts, flowers, and balls to the wall sex. But there are times when reading or writing those scenes are honestly cathartic experience, a release if you will, for heart, body, and soul. Cheesy I know, but oh so true for this closet sex scene writer.
Now come on, we shared. It’s your turn.