Dad's Dating Advice
Copyright© 2019 by Lubrican
Foreword
Erotica Sex Story: Foreword - Bob thought triple dating would keep his kids from exploring too much, sexually. And it worked well the first five or six times they all went on dates together in the family van. But then it didn't work and Bob felt like they all needed to be taught just how strong the sexual urge can be. So he decided to teach them. The problem was, he'd had too much Scotch on an empty stomach and things got kind of out of control.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Drunk/Drugged Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Incest Brother Sister Father Daughter First Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy
Throughout my writing career there have been many times I sat back from the keyboard and thought, “Nobody will read this crap.” My very kind readers have proven me wrong again and again, and I haven’t worried too much about it for the last five or six years. That said, while I was writing this book, that thought came to me again. I don’t usually do this kind of foreword, but it seemed appropriate this time, so here we are.
There will come a time, (fairly late) in this story, where the average person, from the average town, will sit back in his or her chair and mutter, “Give me a break. Nobody would do that. That kind of town just doesn’t exist.”
I’m not asking you to suspend your disbelief about small town America. I’m asking you to think about it. The vast majority of Americans are raised in towns and cities. For purposes of this reflection, I’m saying there must be four or five hundred souls in a community before it’s called a “town”. Recent census data puts the share of towns in America with fewer than 10,000 population at 9% of the total. Now scale that down to my arbitrary 500 population number, and it would probably be less than two percent, most likely. But to put that in context, that means there are roughly 700,000 people living in very small, isolated towns.
What I’m asking you to do is imagine you live somewhere where you literally know everybody, and everything about them, and they all know you just as well. There’s nothing to do, from the vantage point of the (few) teenagers in town. There are few, if any job prospects. Most young people try to escape. You’ve all seen the movies about the girl who runs away from such a town to go to Hollywood, or Nashville, or New York, where she expects to make her mark and then ends up as a hooker. Think about it. Where do all those hookers come from? Chances are they’re not groomed for the profession for years and then step into what they think of as an upwardly mobile profession. The hooker population comes from women who are desperate to eat, plain and simple.