I
can’t remember the title of the first story I wrote for publication, but I do
remember the setting−a government office building in New York City where I
worked. The characters also remain with me. The POV was first person; besides
the stand in for myself the other character was an extremely sexy custodial
worker who ended up naked on my office couch. In the late 1980s it was accepted for publication
in a “one-hand magazine” and I received a free one year’s subscription as
payment for putting my fantasy in writing.
Not
until late in the first decade of this century did I make another attempt at
being published. My newly created pseudonym in hand, I submitted “South Sea
Sex” to Alyson Books for inclusion in “Island Boys: Tropical Gay Erotica.” I
used the Internet to research an exotic locale, creating a nameless island
somewhere in the region of “Tonga, Papeete, Tuamotu” where the red-haired
protagonist ventures away from the cruise ship tour group and encounters a scantily
clad young man of the local tribe. From there my imagination took the story to
the paranormal as the youth was a specter. The hero’s subsequent sexual
encounter with the dead aboriginal and then with his brother and the
involvement of the tribe’s shaman resulted in a very satisfying, erotic yet romantic
resolution.
Being
selected for inclusion in the anthology prompted me to consider writing more
stories; but of what, with whom, and set where? These questions guided me to a
basic principle: “Write what you know.” In spite of the purely fantastical
nature of the first story, I made a conscious decision to write a story set
where I lived−South Florida. “Not Looking for Love,” set in Palm Beach County, was
included in “Best Gay Love Stories of 2009” again from Alyson Books.
In
addition to locale, that story was the first in which I encountered a situation that
quickly grew into a story. As I drove along A1A I saw a young man carrying a
surfboard from the beach to the mainland. While we were both stopped at a
drawbridge I fantasized about inviting him to ride in my convertible. My
imagination constructed an erotic May/December
romance−well, maybe May/August.
Subsequently
“Soaring with a Hawk” was in “Best Gay Stories of 2010.” That was the first
installment in what eventually became “Frontier Brothers,” set before, during,
and after the Civil War. The four stories separately and the compilation into a
print book can be found at http://excessica.com
and remain among my best selling titles.
I
moved to Excessica in 2011 with another story set in South Florida: “Getting
Wet in the Mall.” It was relatively successful and I followed quickly with more
stories in that locale. In future blogs, I plan to discuss further the South
Florida stories I released through Excessica.
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