BH-7034 Homo ’69
Homo ’69
Barclay House
BH-947034
George Kaplan
$1.95
Homo ’69
Barclay House
BH-947034
George Kaplan
$1.95
Introduction
“Then, when we got inside my apartment, I didn’t even bother to turn the light on. I had venetian blinds at the windows, and I had left them partially open. The light from the streetlight nearby filtered through the blinds and made little slats of light all across the floor. Looking down at the light spilling across the clean, soft carpet gave me the idea.
“ ‘Paul,’ I said, ‘let’s do it here.’
“Paul looked down and saw what had excited me, and he grinned that warm, boyish grin he had.
“ ‘It looks great. And I’m all ready.’
“He stepped close to me and I reached out, trying to grasp his basket in the dark. And I didn’t have any trouble finding it, either, thanks to his long prong of a cock sticking out through his pants!
“That’s when I started in on him. I very slowly unzipped his pants and freed that magnificent cock from its confines. Searchingly I let my hand move up and down the length of it, savoring with my fingertips the warm, pulsating smoothness of his taut cockskin. Then I let my fingers travel upward to the swollen knob of his manhood, fingering it softly and gently.
“Already I could almost taste the warm saltiness of his seed as it would soon be spurting out from deep inside him to deep inside me. Sure, I’d be swallowing it. After all, that was the only way to go. Besides, what a hell of an insult that would be, not to swallow a guy’s seed. Christ! There’s got to be some decency in everything!
“Then, as I stood there in front of him, I let my hand travel back down his shaft and begin to probe my way into his pants. Around the base of his cock I worked, nestling deep into his thicket of hair, and finally I started to stroke his flat abdomen, working around each side of his cock, and coming to rest under his heavy balls.
“God, I could just imagine the mouthful he was going to shoot! His balls lay heavy and still, like two pieces of ripe fruit waiting to be plucked. They felt as if they were swollen with his manseed, just waiting to be stimulated into flowing up through his tubes and out through the heavy corded underside of his prick and into my waiting, receptive mouth! Was I ever going to enjoy that!”
This excerpt of a case history which is examined in depth in this book provides us with something of an introductory outlook on the homosexual and his attitudes toward his own brand of sex—sex stimulation to the point of orgasm with another man.
But make no mistake. This is not a book about homosexuality. If it were so, it would be only one of countless numbers of such books which lie on bookshelves, contributing little more than the space it takes to shelve them.
No, this book is not about homosexuality, although homosexuality is very much a part of what this book is about. We are going to be concerned here with the homosexual as a citizen of the world during this—the year of the sexual revolution.
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