Unlicensed masseur Tommy Angelo and his lover Bert Knight are angels, time travelers from the violent Middle Ages, when they were Thomas Gebson, a poor youth and his liege lord, handsome Sir Bertrand. From the castles and woods of England to the wild underground scenes of New York, Angel Lust is sexy, intensely spiritual, and full of suspense: Nonstop plot twists, hot gay erotica, and romance.
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About the Author
Poet, novelist, and gay activist, Perry Brass has published 15 books including erotic classics like Mirage, Angel Lust, The Substance of God, and Carnal Sacraments, as well as How to Survive Your Own Gay Life. He’s been a finalist 6 times for Lambda Literary Awards, and won two IPPY Awards from Independent Publisher. As an activist, he joined the Gay Liberation Front in 1969, right after Stonewall, and became an editor of Come Out!, the world’s first gay liberation newspaper. His newest book is The Manly Art of Seduction, How to Meet, Talk To, and Become Intimate with Anyone.
Most Helpful Customer Reviews
Very distasteful and shocking! The one star goes for the HOT COVER! I don't even want to rate the story because it totally turned me off just within the 1st chapter and thats all it took for me to stop reading this book. Reason #1 : "He got up slightly and I squeezed in under his funky bare azz and started to suck at his balls, getting his own savage, distinct, young working man's azzsshole smell in my nostrils - it shot straight down into my lungs, until there was nothing left of me but that smell and his balls, soft and furry with black hairs slick from his sweat and the salt left over from early morning piss stains." Sorry but the smell of sh^it and p^ss would totally turn me off. Reason #2 - This part totally ruined the whole book - Personally I have to say that this is a totally sick author to write something like this - I don't care what country you are from or what color you are, sex with children is wrong. Straight from the book (I had to change the spelling of some of the words due to content online) ""Look," Niko whispered. "Lemme show you how Greek papas sometimes kiss their little boys." Caught up in the quiet, I looked on as Niko carefully picked up the little boy and held him to him. "See," he said. Then slowly he retracted Paul's tiny white undershorts and briefly kissed the swelling tip of the boy's penis." "He kissed it again, then handed Paul, still in the distant land of tiny circuses, to me. "You want t' kiss?"" "Just kiss. Don't suck, just kiss it. It's like a ritual; it's secret." "I put my lips to the little dick. I could feel it getting harder, as Paul's sleeping hand went down to it. I knew children did that; they're always masturbating, till they hear that it's wrong." "Niko whispered. "I let him play with himself all he wants. Jesus, I do"." "I smiled dumbly, then briefly licked the shining tip of the child's penis, allowing its pink sweet saltiness to scurry up my tongue." "then with Niko nodding knowingly at me, I took the whole, sleepy little thing lusciously into my mouth, to feel it getting very hard there." "You gonna suck my little boy's di@ck?" He smiled benignly. "Why not?, It's the same, right? Sex, kids; it begins there." "I took the boys thing from my mouth, then kissed Niko on the cheek. He laughed quietly, and I began to suck the child again, until I, too, became of the same young flesh as the flower's heart;....., as Niko watched, a hard-on obviously growing in his pants."