Fantasy vs. Reality
Jun. 6th, 2008 01:56 pmI want to try and elaborate and clarify a subject that I've had to talk about a lot fairly recently and I think I haven't been very well understood. Greta Christina wrote a post today that very well explains my position on fantasy vs. reality.
See, to me, there's a difference between finding someone attractive and being attracted to them. What that means is that I can find someone physically attractive, even stimulating and the subject of my private fantasies. But that doesn't mean I want to actually get involved with them. It's not just about physical appearances, there are all sorts of things that make it into my fantasy life that I don't actually want to do in real life. Because real life is not a fantasy and the reality of the situation is nothing like the dream.
Greta Christina's post, for example, talks about fantasizing about her plumber, but when he actually gave her the opportunity to star in her own I Shagged The Naughty Plumber scene, she wasn't interested. Why? Because the reality of what gets her hot is different from the fantasy of what gets her hot. In her fantasies, she can have no-strings attached sex with a total stranger. But in reality, she does not get wet about a guy she doesn't know.
Because she has enough sexual experience to know what actually works for her in bed. She needs to know if she has something in common with the guy (or girl), what his usual sexual practices are, is he safe? Does he share her kinks? It's not enough for him to be hot, does he like spankings? She already knows that vanilla sex doesn't do much for her, no matter how hot her partner is.
So, I can see someone attractive and think "man, I'd fuck him!", but if he actually walked up to me and said "I saw you looking at me and I think you're hot, let's fuck", I'd have to say no. I can even have friends I know and like and have them feature in my fantasies on a regular basis, but if we're not compatible in some important way, even then my friend can offer himself to me and I'd decline.
For instance, let's say I have a friend who is hot, shares a lot of my common interests, but is monogamous. Let's say I fantasize about him nightly in all sorts of kinky scenes. If he walked up to me right this very minute and said "Everything about me is exactly the same as it was yesterday, but now I'm telling you that I want to fuck you", I'd say no. Because he's monogamous and I already know that me and mono people are not compatible AT ALL. Even if he were to say "I know I said I was monogamous, but I think I'd like to try the poly thing", I'd still say no. Because if he were actually compatible with me, I'd have already made a play for him. Something fundamental about him would have to be radically different - and then he wouldn't be this person, he'd be someone similar, but different.
I don't feel any particular need to try out every single thought that pops into my head, and I pose that it's probably a psychological issue for those who do. This goes for kinks too, not just entire humans. What might get me hot as a thought, or even watching as a scene in a movie is not necessarily what will get me hot in real life if it happened to me. I think it's very important to recognize this about oneself, and to know which fantasies wouldn't work out in real life.
I have friends who are monogamous, who are young, who are not kinky, who are just *something* that I am not. And I might idily or regularly fantasize about them. I have ideas and I've seen pictures, movies, and read stories about kinky sex scenes that get me turned on and aid in masturbation. But I know the reality is different from the fantasy. I do not need a partner to restrict me from a high-risk partner because I am not actually interested in such a partner, even if I might enjoy looking at him and thinking about him while I masturbate. I know how I feel about high-risk partners and that turns me off. I don't need the government to tell me that the Sleeping Beauty series is perverted and keep me from being exposed to it because I know that this story isn't really plausible, even if Bill Gates wanted to create his own little sex kingdom with all his money. Even if someone had the money to create Eden, I know that sex has to be stopped for silly things like, oh, eating, going to the bathroom, and the body just can't have sex all the time - well, mine can't, anyway.
There is a difference between having sexy thoughts about someone or something, and being actively interested in such a person or thing. I don't see anything wrong with having thoughts about a person or act you wouldn't want to do in real life, but I think it's very important to recognize the difference.
Related to this, Greta Christina writes about how being poly has actually narrowed her interest in other people. She postulates that mono people are forever staring at the "forbidden", so some people may leave their relationships to see what they're missing out on elsewhere. But as a poly person, she can (theoretically) be with anyone she wants. Consequently, she doesn't want as many.
For instance, she says "When you’re not monogamous, you realize that not every single person you’re attracted to is someone you’d seriously like to fuck if given the opportunity. ... you remember that you don’t actually want to go to bed with every attractive person who crosses your path. Some attractive people become much less attractive on closer acquaintance. Some attractive people are crazy; some attractive people are dull; some attractive people have appalling political opinions. And some attractive people you just don’t connect with. Especially if you have a busy, reasonably fulfilling life, the reality of non-monogamy may well turn out to be that most people who you’re passingly attracted to are not, in fact, people you actually want to fuck. They may be perfectly lovely, but they’re just not worth the effort."
I know I'm not explaining this as well as she does. I guess the point is that I don't have to be with everyone who catches my eye because I already know we're not compatible. What looks hot on screen isn't anything like what feels good in real life. And I'm not just talking about contortionist sexual positions. Sex with the naughty plumber might look good on screen, but the parts they're leaving out are about needing to take a piss and interrupting right before your partner has his orgasm, bumping heads because you're different heights and haven't learned each other's rhythms yet, that really annoying sound he makes as you bite his nipples, the fact that he couldn't find your clit with a roadmap and a neon sign. The parts they're leaving out is that he's an utter moron and intelligence gets you really hot, or that he just fucked 30 girls last week and has never been tested for anything, or you can't come without a little spanking and he's so inhibited about kink that he can't come if he's not in missionary position with the lights out.
Real life is messy and painful and awkward and our sexual kinks are totally unpredictable and there whether we want to have them or not. So, in order to get to the good parts, we can either go along trying anything and everything, just in case, or we can learn from our past experiences and start weeding out those encounters that we *know* are more trouble than pleasure. Lotus position with Monkey and Chainsaw might sound fun, but the prep time takes so long, you might go dry and start worrying about the bills you need to pay tomorrow before you ever get around to the fun parts. And if you're mind isn't into it, the fun parts won't feel so good anyway. Then again, for some people, the long prep time might enhance the anticipation, but if you're getting started right before work, you'll probably be disappointed when you run out of time to finish.
I don't have to try everything. Even some things I get off on in my head are not things I have any intention of trying in real life. And I don't have to have sex with everyone, even people I think are hot, even people I consider friends, even movie stars and celebrities, because I know that certain people (read: most) have the types of incompatibilities with me that would make the reality of the relationship (long term or one-night stand) not nearly as perfect and steamy as the fantasy. So what if he's hot? He's trouble and I know better.
See, to me, there's a difference between finding someone attractive and being attracted to them. What that means is that I can find someone physically attractive, even stimulating and the subject of my private fantasies. But that doesn't mean I want to actually get involved with them. It's not just about physical appearances, there are all sorts of things that make it into my fantasy life that I don't actually want to do in real life. Because real life is not a fantasy and the reality of the situation is nothing like the dream.
Greta Christina's post, for example, talks about fantasizing about her plumber, but when he actually gave her the opportunity to star in her own I Shagged The Naughty Plumber scene, she wasn't interested. Why? Because the reality of what gets her hot is different from the fantasy of what gets her hot. In her fantasies, she can have no-strings attached sex with a total stranger. But in reality, she does not get wet about a guy she doesn't know.
Because she has enough sexual experience to know what actually works for her in bed. She needs to know if she has something in common with the guy (or girl), what his usual sexual practices are, is he safe? Does he share her kinks? It's not enough for him to be hot, does he like spankings? She already knows that vanilla sex doesn't do much for her, no matter how hot her partner is.
So, I can see someone attractive and think "man, I'd fuck him!", but if he actually walked up to me and said "I saw you looking at me and I think you're hot, let's fuck", I'd have to say no. I can even have friends I know and like and have them feature in my fantasies on a regular basis, but if we're not compatible in some important way, even then my friend can offer himself to me and I'd decline.
For instance, let's say I have a friend who is hot, shares a lot of my common interests, but is monogamous. Let's say I fantasize about him nightly in all sorts of kinky scenes. If he walked up to me right this very minute and said "Everything about me is exactly the same as it was yesterday, but now I'm telling you that I want to fuck you", I'd say no. Because he's monogamous and I already know that me and mono people are not compatible AT ALL. Even if he were to say "I know I said I was monogamous, but I think I'd like to try the poly thing", I'd still say no. Because if he were actually compatible with me, I'd have already made a play for him. Something fundamental about him would have to be radically different - and then he wouldn't be this person, he'd be someone similar, but different.
I don't feel any particular need to try out every single thought that pops into my head, and I pose that it's probably a psychological issue for those who do. This goes for kinks too, not just entire humans. What might get me hot as a thought, or even watching as a scene in a movie is not necessarily what will get me hot in real life if it happened to me. I think it's very important to recognize this about oneself, and to know which fantasies wouldn't work out in real life.
I have friends who are monogamous, who are young, who are not kinky, who are just *something* that I am not. And I might idily or regularly fantasize about them. I have ideas and I've seen pictures, movies, and read stories about kinky sex scenes that get me turned on and aid in masturbation. But I know the reality is different from the fantasy. I do not need a partner to restrict me from a high-risk partner because I am not actually interested in such a partner, even if I might enjoy looking at him and thinking about him while I masturbate. I know how I feel about high-risk partners and that turns me off. I don't need the government to tell me that the Sleeping Beauty series is perverted and keep me from being exposed to it because I know that this story isn't really plausible, even if Bill Gates wanted to create his own little sex kingdom with all his money. Even if someone had the money to create Eden, I know that sex has to be stopped for silly things like, oh, eating, going to the bathroom, and the body just can't have sex all the time - well, mine can't, anyway.
There is a difference between having sexy thoughts about someone or something, and being actively interested in such a person or thing. I don't see anything wrong with having thoughts about a person or act you wouldn't want to do in real life, but I think it's very important to recognize the difference.
Related to this, Greta Christina writes about how being poly has actually narrowed her interest in other people. She postulates that mono people are forever staring at the "forbidden", so some people may leave their relationships to see what they're missing out on elsewhere. But as a poly person, she can (theoretically) be with anyone she wants. Consequently, she doesn't want as many.
For instance, she says "When you’re not monogamous, you realize that not every single person you’re attracted to is someone you’d seriously like to fuck if given the opportunity. ... you remember that you don’t actually want to go to bed with every attractive person who crosses your path. Some attractive people become much less attractive on closer acquaintance. Some attractive people are crazy; some attractive people are dull; some attractive people have appalling political opinions. And some attractive people you just don’t connect with. Especially if you have a busy, reasonably fulfilling life, the reality of non-monogamy may well turn out to be that most people who you’re passingly attracted to are not, in fact, people you actually want to fuck. They may be perfectly lovely, but they’re just not worth the effort."
I know I'm not explaining this as well as she does. I guess the point is that I don't have to be with everyone who catches my eye because I already know we're not compatible. What looks hot on screen isn't anything like what feels good in real life. And I'm not just talking about contortionist sexual positions. Sex with the naughty plumber might look good on screen, but the parts they're leaving out are about needing to take a piss and interrupting right before your partner has his orgasm, bumping heads because you're different heights and haven't learned each other's rhythms yet, that really annoying sound he makes as you bite his nipples, the fact that he couldn't find your clit with a roadmap and a neon sign. The parts they're leaving out is that he's an utter moron and intelligence gets you really hot, or that he just fucked 30 girls last week and has never been tested for anything, or you can't come without a little spanking and he's so inhibited about kink that he can't come if he's not in missionary position with the lights out.
Real life is messy and painful and awkward and our sexual kinks are totally unpredictable and there whether we want to have them or not. So, in order to get to the good parts, we can either go along trying anything and everything, just in case, or we can learn from our past experiences and start weeding out those encounters that we *know* are more trouble than pleasure. Lotus position with Monkey and Chainsaw might sound fun, but the prep time takes so long, you might go dry and start worrying about the bills you need to pay tomorrow before you ever get around to the fun parts. And if you're mind isn't into it, the fun parts won't feel so good anyway. Then again, for some people, the long prep time might enhance the anticipation, but if you're getting started right before work, you'll probably be disappointed when you run out of time to finish.
I don't have to try everything. Even some things I get off on in my head are not things I have any intention of trying in real life. And I don't have to have sex with everyone, even people I think are hot, even people I consider friends, even movie stars and celebrities, because I know that certain people (read: most) have the types of incompatibilities with me that would make the reality of the relationship (long term or one-night stand) not nearly as perfect and steamy as the fantasy. So what if he's hot? He's trouble and I know better.