As promised and who Forewarned is forearmed ... I wore a long wanted to publish some erotic cartoon, even slightly pornographic and could not find time ... certainly did not want to be understood as a frivolity, which meant my blog's eyes any funny how erotic stories blog ... I enjoy reading from time to time erotic stories, I find them without much effort each time you walk through the worlds of blogs and blogging community, enjoy them ... For a while I even videos and collector DVD's pornographic paradoxically intellectuals ... But I must confess that I have much respect for erotic literature, and look what I've read, from my venerable Marquis de Sade to Almudena Grandes and Eduardo Mendicutti, Henry Miller and Anaïs Nin, all Bukovsky and Jean Genet, Alberto Ruy Sanchez and Melissa Panarello, a Kawabata, Osvaldo Lamborghini and Diamela Eltit the Satyricon of Petronius and the Boccaccio's Decameron, the Story of O Dominique Aury, the most erotic, the better, in my opinion, ... and even Joyce's love letters, among other gems ... But I can hardly write an erotic sex story explicit, I confess ... must be because the typical words from any fairly descriptive erotic story: if you make love or fuck or fuck ... if pussy, cock, penis or vagina or shell or any of the synonyms and neologisms that named our genitals and their physical contiguity or lexical, who cares ... if tit and ass poto, that if inserted or removed, suck, sucking or enter ... and many others that make up the thesaurus words specialized resource for any story erotic or pornographic ... It is not self-respecting modesty, that I have not more than necessary, and in my case is very little that I have to social shame ... I do not know why but I do not feel comfortable writing erotic stories porn erotic passages ... "yes, notes, feelings, moments, improvisations ... I think in erotica, which I like and better defines me is to write erotic haiku I am a collector of erotic kind of bonsai ... One of these days I am to read some examples ... OK? Well, here I am again in the view of your comments (with little letters or silent, it does not matter) ... Two erotic pornographic stories that make up a leaflet, which is how I like to represent love and eroticism, remember for example that I consider my best story written for this blog: Story of a love that survived lived a few hours and a lifetime ... The first one I started writing a few years ago as a somewhat exaggerated version of an autobiographical episode, it was not exactly in a supermarket, that image gave me another erotic story I read then, but the sequence of events was very similar which describe ... The second is very recent, almost when I started writing this blog. Both have tweaked and adopted this format in which we read: small and saving unnecessary passages ... I do not know why, but the second I feel more intimate than the first, and that it is an exercise in descriptive detail details, perhaps also more mine - is it because the tone decidedly ironic? What things have mimesis, projecting and recognize the other ...
I think it's the right time to make them read collectively, have been stoic throughout an initiation into the deserts of aesthetics after reading "bareback" My last three supplies about art, beauty, etc. You have qualms (I guess) of all these quotations and reflections of Plato and Aristotle, Kant and Hegel, Schopenhauer, Nietzsche, Heidegger, Lyotard and many others ... I have accompanied during the writing of death, life and maceration desire ... on utopias and atopy ... communed with me and Bruno Llanes and even shared our mystical journey, our existential exile, also Tuaregs in your own way ... So you deserve a break, sure two stories are inconsequential ... ... perhaps what better to think about them is that they are fun, or what seem to me ... "the amor y el erotismo deben ser divertidos, dar risa, dibujar sonrisas, o no hay quien los aguante… No creo que resistan la criba estrictamente literaria cuando decida antologizarme; pero de lo que estoy seguro, absolutamente seguro, es que cuando vayáis al supermercado, por el sector de frutas y verduras, y veáis un hombre o una mujer que os mira con cierto descaro, recordareis esta aventura erótica de Pau Llanes… —qué cosas tiene la literatura… Ojalá algún día alguien me pregunte si soy Pau Llanes mientras hago la compra dos veces por semana en Mercadona… Eso es mejor que el Cervantes… ¡Feliz día del Libro, de la lectura! Rose=Eros para ti…
Los dos relatos Adventure erotic cannibal in the supermarket I and II the can then read below in previous post ... I have made and for your comfort ... first one and then the other, of course ... lol
Photo: " fruit and vegetable market in Belem, Brazil, April 2006
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