Barry Lowe’s dreams of winning the Nobel Prize for Literature faded about thirty years ago when he realised what he wrote best was about the wild, wacky, wonderful world of sex and that his vocabulary would never rival Patrick White’s or even Evelyn Waugh’s. Since then he’s been happily churning out the odd gay sex comedy for stage as well as a mountain of newspaper columns and an avalanche of erotica for print and eBooks. He is also the author of Atomic Blonde, a biography of 1950s sex goddess, Mamie Van Doren. He lives in Sydney, Australia, with his long-term partner, Wally.
Check out his website at www.barrylowe.net.
Author Bio:
Excerpt:
I saw him at the games in Athens. Great little piece of chicken meat. Far too young for me. But four years later—that's a different matter altogether. There he was in the Olympic Village. God, he’s was a beauty. About five foot nine, hair as black as obsidian, gorgeous round face with slightly plump cheeks and thighs that could hug a bear to death.
His English language skills back then had been perfunctory, but we’d had a few mumbled and mimed conversations in the canteen. He’d been chaperoned by the swim team manager and had clocked up decent times without snatching medals. But he was going to be a champion. In more ways than one. When I saw him in Beijing, my heart went straight to my cock. And Denise noticed.
She smirked. “My, hasn’t little Matiss blossomed. Put your tongue back in your mouth, you’re drooling.”
I love Denise dearly as a fellow athlete, and as a cocksucker, she’s one of the best, but Matiss was going to be mine. First. She could have him afterwards. Once I’d broken him in.
“You can have him at the Glory Hole Games.” Denise flicked her sweaty practice gear at me. “That’s if I don’t drain his balls beforehand.”
The last night of the Olympics was what many of us, male and female, looked forward to. A sort of sexual competition for anyone who wanted to be involved. And they gave out medals. Not officially, of course. This was all behind the backs of the officials. But my gold for the 2004 Glory Hole Games takes pride of place on my mantle at home.
Ebook ISBN: 978-1-60054-494-1
Print ISBN: 978-1-60054-XXX-X
lyd Category: His and His Kisses
Length: 4124 words
Rating: 3
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Nicky has won medals at the Olympics, as well as the more private Glory Hole Games, and he’s keen to retain his record in both. But he has not reckoned with Matiss, the ambitious Lithuanian newcomer, who is after not only the gold in the 1000 meters freestyle, but also Nicky’s ass.
Nicky is just after a little easy seduction, until blackmail and love get in the way.
Blurb:
When you’re an Olympic gold medalist and the favorite to win the Glory Hole Games, you must never let love get in the way. An Aussie swim champion finds out the hard way.
