Misty Vixen. Obviously not my real name but I like it just the same. I'm no one special. I live somewhere in the United States and work a crappy job that I hate just like everyone else. I've been writing these kinds of stories for only a little while now, but I've been thinking about them for years. I can only hope that since I've taken my first steps into this erotic new world that I don't suck as much as I think I do at writing and someone out there enjoys my work. The only thing I think that really sets me apart from the ten million other indie erotic writers out there is that I seem to enjoy writing about two things that don't get a lot of attention. The first is that out of all the erotica I've read, not too much of it seems to be from the perspective of a guy. Or, to be more specific, a regular guy. We've heard about the ruggedly handsome billionaire, spy, soldier, firefighter, cowboy, etc., etc., etc. But what about the regular, average-looking twenty something that isn't so cut he needs a band-aid?
