So Bad it's Good?

I've started rewriting The Adjusters #14 from my original version of three years ago, because the first half doesn't fit the current story line, but at least the second half is in decent shape. So I'm happy. Meanwhile, slowly plodding through #18, which looks like it's going to be the longest one yet. But most of it seems necessary. At least, there's lots of sex. Always a pleasant thing to write, people having fun and getting it on. It's the last breather before the slide to the conclusion of Book II.

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RL has been keeping me busy this week, so I'm going to keep this one short. One thing I've been doing when my brain turns off at night is surf Literotica by following the "recommended stories" links, that for each story attempts to link to similar stories, a bit like Amazon's "if you like this then you may like this too." I don't know if they are automatically-generated links or if authors or editors choose them, but you find doozies that way -- both good and bad.

And then I ran into a long story that's so out there, so incongruously exaggerated, so willing to plow through cliches like so many paper-thin walls, that for me it has blasted through the so-bad-it's-good brick wall. I've been reading the first 20 chapters, just to see where the author is willing to go with the premise. Have a look, it's delirious fun: An Opportunity not to be Missed, by Bambigirl44: "Busty coed submits to an old man." And when they say busty, they mean busty. Everyone in that story has a crippling boob fetish. And when they say old man, they mean old man. Oh boy do they mean old man. Actually, old men. You'll see. If you can stomach it for that long, that is.