Thoughts on Porn and Erotica

I originally wrote the words that follow in responce to a discussion on REMITTANCE GIRL'S blog. You must read her words; they are beautiful, delicious and scary tingly. Chilli Icecream...

...anyway instead of just re-subbing the same stuff to the new discussion I've posted it here so you can read it if you want to and either comment below or on RG's site. Please be aware that I might quote you back to RG's blog, especially if your words are nice. Here it is then...enjoy...



Thoughts on P&E...
An ages old dilemma, this, and one which apparently argues that Pornography is base, vulgar, crude and a low form of expression. Erotica, on the other hand (or, one might say, in the other hand) is an art form and so is cerebral, sensual and examines our deeper emotions and so is a high form of expression. Therefore porn is vulgar and so has no place in our society; it is morally indefensible. Erotica, as art, has a place and a defendable moral high ground to occupy.

So what is my stance on this? Well, who cares? So long as the bodies involved are there willingly and under no duress then it’s acceptable to them and so to me, even if they are a minority from which my own preferences exclude me.

I think both have their place, but they are different. How? Like this:

Porn is excluding and one sided. It is about men doing sex to women: it says watch us, look at my perfect body, my hard tits, my willing cunt. Be envious of my huge cock and how someone takes it down their throat. Look how we shave ourselves so that you can better see how well endowed we are. See how she can’t resist my erection, how she has to grip it, how she begs me to stick it in her mouth. Watch as we tirelessly screw for hours. We don’t get sore. My cock never goes soft. Watch how she writhes at the hugeness of my cock in her. Don’t you wish you could have women like this? Don’t you wish your sex was like this? Watch us. Envy us.

Erotica, by comparison, is two sided. Erotica welcomes you in. It says: Feel my body and it’s imperfections and know what your touch does to me. Touch my breasts with your fingers and know their texture. Take my nipples into your mouth, this is how it feels and it’s good. Know what it feels like for me to want you. Wrap your fingers around my erection, and know what an erection feels like, even if you’ve never had one. Feel how your arousal makes it ache right into my belly. How my balls get tight and feel full as juicy, fat grapes when you suck them. My erection focuses all my attention on my hips, making them want to thrust. Even if you don’t have a clitoris I want you to know how it feels when it is stroked, how the sensations don’t stay there, but run up my spine. My back arches because of the tingling in my clit, and I have to let it. My hips move in a way that spreads my legs wider and opens me up for you. I know you can’t see it, but it does something to the opening into my womb. This is what my wet pussy feels like when it opens like a flower for you. It’s hot, and the wetness heightens my arousal. I know you can smell me; we both can and it makes you want to dip your tongue in me as I want you to. This is how it feels for me; please tell me what I taste like…

You are with us, now, we are one. Our relationship is incomplete without you. Our sex is complete with you…come, experience with us our joy and know the sensation of having a warm, wet pussy enveloping and gently gripping our erection, of having our pussy filled by a nice firm cock that’s big enough to make the bones of our pelvis spread, of having our lips around our nipples.

Come into our arms, come into our bed, come press into my wetness, my hardness, my tightness, my throbbing…come into my head…come into my sex…oh, god, come in me…

gtg. Ciao, Albion.