’tisn’t fair, I tell you. Been sitting here much of the day trying to figure out how to write what I need to write. Notice I didn’t say “what” to write. Nah, I’ve got that. Not the details, but I know the gist of it. Should be relativly smooth going, in fact. If I could just get going!
I’m not talking about this blog entry, either. I’m talking about Genesis, my current project. I’ve got these eight marvelous boys just dying to have sex. If I might steal a term from Ms. Ally Blue, they’re “gagging for it”. The setup is all done. The emotional climaxes have pretty much wrapped up. Now on to the explosive sex. The stuff I’ve been working toward for the past few weeks. The stuff I’ve been carefully plotting out–well, as carefully as I ever do a story. The stuff I’ve been looking forward to.
Then these types of days come. Not bad days. No no. I’ve had those. Those are worse. This is just a “blah” day. And I don’t want a blah day. I’ve got work to do!
Maybe it’s time to go watch some porn…
Written by Jet Mykles
Jet is a writer of sexual fantasy with a firm belief that all men are at least partially gay, that vampires are just people with a liquid diet and shapeshifters live on every block.
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Chrissie wrote,
wow 8 are they all together? I hope you find the sexy stuff because it already sounds like something I can’t wait to read
Link | September 9th, 2007 at 10:49 am
JL Langley wrote,
Having read this after the fact. You did marvelously. And Chrissie I’d answer your question, but I think Jet is trying to be secretive :-)
Link | September 15th, 2007 at 7:38 am