Nation Of Samarasa Pt. 03: Gooner Religion [MF][Gooning][Fantasy][Porn Addiction][Edging]

(Part 3 of the series, this installment dives into the nation’s and people’s religion. This is a bit lengthy).

“Tell me about this Lord Samarasa Tracey, I think that’ll be a good place to start” Joan asked Tracey as she began to scribble into her notebook.

“He is our god. He is the original gooner. This world, this universe. He was why you and I are here, and he is what led you to me this day. We all stem from this divine edge and seed.” Tracey said in a trembling voice. Joan noticed that Tracey was shivering, and her eyes began to water as she began to speak about this “Lord Samarasa”.

“Is everything ok Tracey? I hope I didn’t offend you.” Tracey asked apologetically.

“No sweetey, it’s just my love for my religion goes deeper than me, it goes to my soul. I’m just overcome with joy and love for my Lord whenever I utter his name. All Praises to Lord Samarasa for making me a gooner !” Tracey began to proclaim with tears beginning to pour down her rosy cheeks.

Nation of Samarasa Part 2: Gooner Breakfast [M/F] [Gooning] [porn addiction] [edging] [cum]

Joan awoke the next morning in a disoriented dreamlike state. She was unsure if the previous day’s had actually occurred, or it was all part of some insane fantasy that was conjured by the deepest bowels of her subconsciousness. With her eyes still drunk with sleep, Joan limped over to the TV remote and turned the TV on. She was curious what Samarasan TV was like and what better way to start than with the news? As the screen flickered to life, her sleepiness was shattered from what she saw.

The TV switched to GNN, which stood for “Gooner News Network”. It was the “Morning Show” and consisted of anchor Xavier Blakeland. Like the street, the anchor was completely nude. Xavier was a muscular, about 6’1 foot African American male, bald, but thin slender eyes and cheeks. Like Tracey, his smile was pearly white that illuminated her room through the screen. Joan couldn’t get her eyes off one thing however, his cock. His cock had to be at least 8.5 inches. She noticed it was limp, but even then it was as thick as her forearm. The cock head had a light purple hue to it, while his shaft was a deep chocolate brown color adorned by a myriad of veins needed to power such a feat of human reproduction. His testicles hung in his scrotum like coconuts caught in a net, and were the size of grapefruits. They were tight, perfectly grasping every inch of Xavier’s scrotum and Joan thought for a second she saw them twitch.

The Nation of Samarasa Part 1

(This series I’m starting is purely fantasy. This is heavily geared towards porn addiction, edging and gooning primarily. This is my first shot at creative writing in erotica and I would love to get constructive criticism, feedback, ad any ideas you think I should add for further additions. Also its a bit long, and I have tried to be as descriptive as possible but room for improvement )

**The Nation of Samarasa Part 1**

“Ladies and Gentleman, this is your Captain speaking. It’s ughh 8:30AM right now in Samarasa. The temperature is about 75F, there should be no chance of rain today. We should be landing at Melody Breeze International Airport in about 15 minutes. I want to thank you all for flying Fantasy Airlines”

The loud announcement from the intercom awoke Joan Carter. As she still struggled to open her jet lagged eyes, she opened the window shade. As the bright sunlight stung her eyes, she saw the plane descending into the Samarasan capital of Orgasmia. Joan, a 26 year old graduate student, from Miami, Florida.She came to Samarasa to conduct research for her thesis on the Samarasans for her PhD dissertation in “The Anthropological Study of the Illusive Nation of Samara”. As the plane landed and began to make preparations for arrival, she wondered if the rumors about this country were true?

Dialogue advice for a beginner?

I’m finally about to start a erotica series’s I’ve always wanted to write but one thing I’m having trouble with is planning out the dialogue.

Any advice to help develop dialogue? Do you type what comes to mind first or plan it out first?