The Tijuana Bible Reader by Anonymous

Author:Anonymous
Format: mobi
Publisher: Olympia Press

CHAPTER SEVEN

This particular piece is perhaps the most typical example of the erotic story. It offers little in the way of genuine realism, literary value, or character development. It brings us back to that familiar theme, the introduction to homosexual sex, with immediate versatility, satisfaction, and lack of guilt or complications. It presents with numerous depictions of genitalia, each penis larger than the next. The individuals are virtually insatiable. One's head fairly swims trying to differentiate between the various characters participating in the orgies—who is doing what to whom? But these are questions that do not generally concern the reader of such material, nor need they concern the more scholarly student either, for the significance lies in the acts performed, and the gusto with which they are accomplished. The very lack of character development and individuality is important and significant. The persons in these narratives have been reduced to so many penes, various bodies (and here the characters do differ and are described in detail) and numerous positions for fornication.

In only one respect does this one differ from countless other such stories-its lengthy title and profuse illustrations which accompanied the original.

FACE ON THE STUDIO FLOOR

OR

MID-SEMEN NITE DREAM

I

While taking a shower in the college gym, Alan and Kevin had been chatting about this and that when Alan popped up, “Say, Kevin, you are built like a Greek Adonis. Have you ever thought of making it pay off?”

“What the hell are you talking about? Sell my dauber by the inch?”

“No, ya jerk! I mean posing. Robin Stark, the photographer, is always looking for new material and you are just his meat. Curt, Greg, and me hang out down there two or three afternoons a week. Not only do we get a few dollars, but a lot of fun besides!”

“I'm afraid I couldn't take it. My rod swells every time I think about being nude in front of others. See?” By this time, Kevin's shining shaft was inching out. The foreskin was rolling back slowly and full eight inches of firm gristle bobbed at right angles from his ample balls. The column was a pink-white and very chunky and firm. The glands were a rose color and a most appealing sight. Kevin was eager, for his wand throbbed and the eye in the end seemed to be open and begging for attention.

Alan couldn't help but respond in a like manner, and out of his almost silver snatch bounded a man-sized, roaring hard-on, eager for action. “You've got a hell of a lot of meat for your age. Don't tell me you belong to the club too.”

“Club?”

“Yeah, gay boys.”

“Are you too?”

“Sure, Curt, Greg, and I have a whirl damn near every night. And Robin—wellllll. That Stark has ideas that would make Mr. Kinsey blush. His posing sessions are little less than orgies, and at a buck an hour. Yeah, a buck and a FUCK an hour. And if I weren't afraid of someone coming in, I'd like to grind my nose into that red nest of yours and let my throat muscles milk your cream supply right now.

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