A Massive Hit on Amazon!

Carter's Cottage, my novel for the Kindle, has been a massive hit on Amazon!

It has consistently been #1 for months on Amazon.co.uk under the "Bisexual Fiction" category. Although there are no female participants in the erotic entanglements, there are several straight and bisexual boys involved.

In the USA, Amazon.com does not categorise titles in the same way. Nevertheless it is proving hugely popular on Amazon.com also.

In Carter's Cottage we meet:

• Ben Baxter – Fresh from the USA where he had had a steamy sex encounter with a man, but now aged twenty he is heterosexual. His physique is compact, his face handsome and cute.
• Harry Clarke – A dark-haired and straight young man. But for the last year he has been staying at the cottage and with the lack of females, he has fallen into regular gay sex with Gus.
• Justin Lowe – A shy, eighteen-year old virgin. He had been enticed into homosexual activity with a more experienced young man, but wants to make it with girls. He keeps his bag permanently packed for a quick get-away if any of the lads in the cottage try it on with him. He is a soccer-mad fan and idolises the players Garry Newburn and Alan Dutton.
• Charlie Townsend – A keep-fit, nineteen-year old, who has just finished with his girlfriend. Fairly muscular and likes to see other guys admiring his physique.
• Franco Bertolini – A young, slim, homosexual, Italian youth with white, marble-like skin. 
• Alex McDonald – An ex-footballer, rejected by the club at the age of eighteen, but had been pimped as an escort for older women and men. He now fiercely asserts his heterosexuality.
• David Limbert – a secretive, shy homosexual, who lusts after straight friends. He has a cute, compact body but is too repressed to express his homosexuality.
• Then we have the Black American chef, Gus, from the Carter novels. He is a muscular, homosexual young man.

These eight young men share four bedrooms, which leads to various homosexual romps. They are supervised by Freddie Stubbins – Age twenty-three, a cheeky, sinewy, cockney rogue.

And we also have two soccer studs:

• Alan Dutton – He is smoothly masculine, with his face slightly on the rugged side of handsome, his shoulders are round and powerful, his armpits matted with dark blond hair, darker than the blond flashes on his head. His chest is muscular with a handsome patch of blond hair in the centre.
• Garry Newburn - His smooth skin is a golden tan, every inch the golden surfer-boy type. He isn't quite as tall as Alan and not as muscular, but he is superbly well-proportioned. His face is more boyish and more handsome than Alan's.

Very quickly the eight boys are partnering up. Which ones will have sex together?

This exciting work, with its homoeroticism, is for the discerning reader, as well as for adventurous men and women, willing to discover the edges of their sexuality – if they are brave enough to explore.

Reviews:
"Good non stop action. From start to finish the action builds up to climax and climax and climax. Orgasmic read" S.L 5 stars

"I was never quite sure why these guys were at Carter's cottage, but sure found out what they got up to; from start to finish the randy little devils were at each other non-stop. Good description and clearly written - easy reading and great for the bedside." H - 4 stars

'Tis the season to be Merry!

Happy Christmas and New Year to all my readers!

I have many plans for the coming year.

Firstly I will be publishing my latest novel about Robin Hood and his Merrie Men very soon.

Then a new website will follow which will make it easier for people to pick from my novels with extensive quotes and a feel for what each novel is like.

I will also start making my novels available on other platforms than just the Kindle.

So it should be an exciting new year. Meanwhile, have a great holiday period!

Richard

HE SAID HE DIDN'T MIND - Part 3

This short story is part of a semi-autobiographical novel that I am writing.

Here is the third and final part to this short story.

My Amazon author page is: http://amazon.com/author/richardpeters

HE SAID HE DIDN'T MIND - PART 3

OH THAT'S GOOD!

"Oh, that's good!" Pete sighed when our mouths parted. "You give a good snog."

I wanted to kiss again, to penetrate his mouth again and for him to penetrate mine. But there was something I wanted even more.

"Can I see it?" I whispered and his soft, fair hair rustled on his forehead under my breath.

"Sure!" Pete laughed softly at the familiar request.

I could barely believe that this straight guy was letting me do this. I lifted the duvet off our legs and pulled my body away from his, almost falling off the edge of the bed in the process. There it was! Lying softly on his smooth left thigh. The most beautiful thing that I had ever seen!

"Oh, Pete, that is fantastic!" I sighed. Four inches or more of very thick, very soft, circumcised cock. Under the pale, creamy flesh the ridge of a vein ran along the length of him.

I wanted to kiss his soft lips again, trace tender kisses down his lovely chest and over his firm belly. But there was something I wanted to do even more. Without waiting for permission I slid down my bed until my face was level with his crotch. My fingers stroked gently up the length of him, feeling and savouring every delicious inch.

Any man would have wanted to touch and feel the magnificent potency of him. Pete rolled onto his back, so that my cheek touched his smooth hip and my rock-hard cock pressed his right leg, below his knee.

He settled his head into the two palms of his hands on the pillow and lay back for me to worship his gorgeous prick. From what he had told me, he clearly enjoyed male admiration of his own maleness.

I curled my fingers around his shaft which settled comfortably in my hand with about two inches above my forefinger. I softly grabbed the lower half of his cock and stroked.

"I've never seen a circumcised one before." I whispered, marvelling at the revealed sculpture of his soft knob. Although soft, his exposed knob made him look like he was aroused, which was a very strange sight to me. Uncircumcised cocks just looked normal when soft, but this circumcised one looked like it was ready for sex even 'though it was flaccid.

"When I started getting erections, my foreskin hurt, so my parents got me circumcised." Pete said.

"Ouch!" I cringed.

"Best thing I ever did!" He said. "It lets my big cock relax to its full length when soft. I wouldn't be such a big boy if I hadn't had it done."

"It's lovely!" I whispered and stroked. Pete's big boy started to grow and he gave a contented sigh. I slid my fingers and thumb up his length as it grew rapidly. I hesitated at the ridge, knowing my own cock was sensitive if the foreskin was pulled back and there was no lubrication.

But Pete did not seem to flinch when my thumb softly stroked this fold of skin and my fingers tickled the top side of his velvety, cream knob.

"That feels good!" Pete sighed.

"It's becoming so big!" I said in admiration at the impressive nine inches of almost-hard cock.

"You can stroke me firmer. I know guys with foreskins think mine will be sensitive, but it isn't. Wank my big dick!" He said in a loud commanding voice.

I stroked harder and his cock grew sturdier. "Give me all of your big cock, Pete!" I yelled, hoping that Colin would jealously hear. "What is it now? Ten inches?" I said, no longer able to get my thumb and fingers to meet around his solid, thick shaft.

"Something like that!" Pete yelled. "Wank me harder!"

But I didn't obey. I paused and held the bottom four inches of him, with the rest pointing at my face. "I think there is something else you would like more." I whispered and lowered my face towards the exposed slit, which had started to weep a clear fluid.

"Oh yes! Suck my big cock!" Pete begged loudly.

I giggled in anticipation and in delight that our noises would be driving Colin, downstairs, wild with frustration.

I touched the tip of my tongue to his jewel of juice. He tasted sweet, very sweet, without the usual hint of sour that a man often had. The delicious taste just urged me on. I opened my mouth and slid my tight lips down over velvety knob."

"Ye-essss!" Pete gasped as my lips went down a couple of inches, on past his knob and onto his thick, firm shaft. "Cool, man!" He gasped as his hands left the back of his head and pressed to the back of my head.

"Suck my big cock!" he shouted.

I did.

The feel of him in my mouth was wonderful! So big, so fat, so firm! Oh the girls like Caroline were so lucky to have this straight, cute hunk. But tonight he was mine! I licked and sucked and drooled over him giving great gurgles of delight while Pete groaned, moaned and yelled for me to suck him hard.

I circled my tongue around his smooth velvety knob, which seemed to send him wild.

"Fuck!" he shouted, "You are a great cock-sucker!"

I imagined Pete, on-board ship, driving his randy ship-mates wild with his noise, while one of the lucky sailors sucked him like this. Pete was a noisy bugger as well as a big-boy! He would have been the object of desire for so many of the crew!

I tried to swallow more of him, but I wasn't experienced at deep-throating and the best I could manage was to run my lips down a little of his shaft, so that his knob tickled the top of my throat.

"I can't take any more in." I sighed my mouth off him, holding the base of his thick shaft and waving the ten inches in front of my face. "It's so massive!" I said.

It really was the most impressive cock that I had ever seen. It rose from a delicate, soft bed of fine fair. His balls were a good size and his scrotum was red, with pale pimples and a few hairs on it. I fingered the balls with my left hand and they slithered around in his slack sack. I tried to imagine how potent such a set-up would be. Would he ejaculate huge amounts of sperm to match his size?

"You are a great cock-sucker, Richard." Pete sighed, rubbing the back of my head to encourage me.

I needed no encouragement, my mouth was already missing being filled by this lovely cock. I sighed and moaned as my lips parted and his first three inches filled me.

"Oh yes!" Pete said loudly. "Suck my big cock!" He begged.

I got an extra thrill knowing Colin, below, would be jealously hearing our love-making. Tonight he was going to have to listen, as I had listened to him on so many nights.

"Oh! That's lovely! Fucking marvellous!" Pete shouted in appreciation as my tongue licked around the ridge of his knob. Pete tasted so sweet, I could have supped on him forever!

Pete's hands were firmly holding the back of my head, pressing with each upward thrust of his pelvis and I pursed my lips so that they wanked his knob and shaft. I was ready for him to fuck my face as hard and as fast as he wanted. My mouth was an eager receptacle for his fuck.

Pete athletically thrust and pushed on my head and moaned loudly.

"I'll suck yours too!" he shouted eagerly.

I needed no second invitation; this cute, straight hunk was offering to do me. How could I refuse? I swung around on the bed, keeping his big cock in my mouth as I rotated on it and presented my legs to the pillow where he rested his head.

Expertly, Pete took my hard cock into his mouth, causing me to groan on his. The feeling of having him do it, when I knew he wasn't really into gay stuff was intensely exciting. I had aroused him so much that he was eager to be so intimate.

We both groaned and moaned and his tonguing of my cock was expertly done. He pressed his hands to my bum and I pushed in, my knob slipping out of my foreskin into his warm, wet mouth.

I was so excited by what his mouth was doing, that I was neglecting his cock. I kept moaning "Yes!" instead of working on his cock.

"I'm coming!" I yelled, wiping my mouth off his prick, to warn him. Pete just pressed his hands harder on my bum, so that my crotch was trapped against his face. I jerked and Pete's mouth started gulping over my shaft, inviting my spunk to drench his mouth.

Pete expertly sucked and swallowed and in gratitude I pushed my mouth back over his neglected monster-cock. The feeling of climaxing in his mouth while he filled mine with his hard flesh was overwhelming.

Pete's whole body was now rocking, rhythmically pressing his face to my crotch, withdrawing slightly and pressing his crotch to my face and back again.

My fingers kneaded his firm buttocks urging him to fuck my face. And while I was still slowly pressing my cock into his mouth in the final delightful ecstasy, Pete's buttocks went rock hard and his cock fired a forceful jet of spunk into my throat, while he moaned loudly.

I sucked and sucked, wanting to taste every drop of him, while his fists pounded my buttocks in lost rapture. Pete was snarling and roaring like a lion as his mouth let go of my spent cock and he thrust inside my mouth.

My hands pressed his buttocks which alternated between rock-firm and softly pliant. His lovely bum, his lovely body, his lovely cock!

Pete's roar turned to moans as his climax concluded. I sucked and drew every last precious drop of spunk from him.

Unlike mine, which became sensitive when I finished coming, Pete's knob seemed insensitive to my licks and sucks. Also unlike mine, Pete did not seem to shrink, but stayed long and quite firm, even after his climax.

I sucked and drooled and swallowed, while caressing his fantastic knob in my mouth.

"Fucking great suck!" Pete said and I imagined all the satisfied sailors who had given his wonderful cock a good seeing-to! Did he get such intimate attention from his girlfriends? Did they worship his cock like men did or was it much more heterosexual? I imagined his dick would give many a fanny a massive climax.

I heard Colin's door open downstairs and him go into the bathroom, probably to deposit his spunk-soaked tissues in the loo. There was no doubt that Colin would have pleasured himself to the sounds of our intercourse. I knew Colin was a habitual wanker when he didn't have a girlfriend. I'd shared a room with him for six months and then this house ever since. I knew what a sexual creature he was.

I rolled around to face Pete and we cuddled like lovers. I pecked his lips and he did not respond, but I smelt my spunk on his breath. I rolled over and got the glass of water off the bedside table and offered it to him.

With a laugh he took it and drank, rinsing and swallowing my sperm down. I did the same. Pete's spunk tasted strong and sweet and it took some rinsing down.

We laughed and I settled my head on his shoulder, while he wrapped his arm around me. Pete soon fell into a deep sleep of the just-climaxed. I lay awake watching his soft, relaxed face, his smooth, compact chest, his delicious, flat tummy and his soft six-inch monster, lolling on his hip.

Would I ever do this again with him? Would he go back to Caroline and his straight preference? I had to savour every moment!

HE SAID HE DIDN'T MIND - Part 2

HE SAID HE DIDN'T MIND - PART 2

I HOPE WE DON'T KEEP YOU UP

I dried myself as quickly as I could and wrapping the towel around my waist, I had that delicious feeling when your stiffie is pressed down slightly by towelling.

I tapped on Colin's door, I couldn't resist a jibe, considering how he had used and abused me in the past. Without waiting I opened the door and Colin was under his duvet, alone in his double bed.

His hand jerked out from under his duvet but he knew that I knew that he had been masturbating as usual. The dim lighting that he used to seduce girls in his bed, shone on his curly fair hair.

"I hope we don't keep you up. We'll try not to make too much noise!" I said, while his eyes surveyed me up and down. I thought of all the times his heterosexual bonking had kept me awake. It would be good to get a little revenge tonight.

"Thanks." He tried to smile, but couldn't hide his jealousy. I knew that although he was straight, he would not have minded having Pete in his bed for a night so that he could get his perverted satisfaction.

I closed the door, feeling a mean thrill. At last I was getting a little of my own back on my cruel friend.

I hurried up the stairs taking them two at a time.

There he was, in my bed, lying on his side, propping his left hand on his head above my pillow. The single duvet covered him from elbow downwards.

The sight made me catch my breath and a little too high-pitched I heard my voice say "Are you sure you will have enough room?"

"There will be plenty" and he lifted my side of the duvet back, revealing his lovey smooth chest.

I stepped towards the bed, feeling self-conscious. "Sorry!" I said as I dropped my towel and my erection bobbed up and down in front of him.

"Come in!" He laughed a deep throaty laugh. His eyes twinkled in the lamplight and I slid my legs under the duvet. Immediately my erection touched his upper chest and clumsily I slid down, trying to fit us both under the duvet, without causing too much disruption.

But the intimacy was unavoidable and I felt my eager penis slide down, the middle of Pete's chest and finally make contact with his soft nest of pubic hair.

At first I was disappointed that his cock wasn't pressing against mine, then as my thighs settled against his, I felt his soft, large shaft pressed between his left thigh and my right.

"Sorry!" I instinctively said and tried to move my legs away from his, which just made my erection press harder into his belly.

"It's OK, it's bound to be intimate." Pete said, smiling at me and putting his right arm around my hip and pressing my buttocks, so that we were clamped together from belly buttons down. "Can't have either of us falling out of bed!"

"Maybe you'd be better in Colin's bed, there would be more room." I said, my breath whispering over Pete's fair face.

"There's something odd about Colin that I don't like." Pete said. "I've met many sorts of guys, especially in the merchant navy and he strikes me as being unpleasant."

He sighed and I felt his legs flex and stretch against me. "Whereas you are the sort of gentle guy who is much better company, especially in intimate surroundings." Pete smiled and I had to resist an overwhelming urge to smash my mouth into his.

I let my hand slip over his smooth hip and I pressed his soft bum. "Just so long as we don't push each other out." I sighed and put my forehead to his, while our hands pressed our buttocks. "So are you straight and just missing Caroline?" I whispered, while my right thigh pressed his cock to his left thigh to let him know I realised the size of him.

"Oh, I'm not hard." Pete said. "Unlike you!" He pushed his belly against mine, so that my cock slipped and pressed manfully between us. He laughed a loud, throaty laugh.

"Really?" I gasped. "So you must be really big, if that is you soft!"

"I don't get any complaints!" We giggled like naughty schoolboys.

"So in the merchant navy did you, sort of fool around?" I said while my fingers tickled deliciously over the globes of his smooth buttocks.

"I joined when I was eighteen and served two years until last December. Not so long really, some guys are in it all their lives. There were some great guys, I loved it!" He said without answering my question.

"Why did you leave?" I said, savouring the sweet smell of his breath while he spoke on the pillow next to me.

"Not enough straight sex, I suppose." Pete laughed. "I'm not really into gay sex."

My heart sank, so why were we naked and embracing, with him showing no aversion to my hard-on?

"Gay sex really isn't my thing." Pete said while his right hand carelessly stroked my bum.

"There was plenty of sex in port, but sometimes we'd be at sea for months on end. I was only eighteen and it was a long time to go without a fuck. I quickly learned that I was a gay-magnet. Shipmates who were gay or gayish seemed to be drawn to me. Maybe it was my cute, smooth looks or maybe the bulge in my jeans or shorts, but the gay guys would come on to me all the time."

I pressed my thigh to Pete's thigh and felt his long, thick, soft cock and thought it was probably his bulge that attracted gay men, although his cute looks were irresistible too!

"I'd never known any gay people in the village where I grew up, so it was quite an eye-opener on board ship!" Pete said. "I let gay men fool around with me. They just seemed to want to see my cock and suck it. I didn't mind, sex is sex and a good suck is fantastic."

I rolled onto my back, being careful not to roll out of bed. I didn't want to seem too keen. Pete, still lying on his side, squashed up against me, so that his soft cock plopped onto the top of my right hip. His hand went to stroke my chest which was smooth like his.

"Then I found straight guys were interested in my cock too, especially when we had been out of port for a while. Whereas gay men wanted to suck my cock and have me bum them, straight guys were more interested in seeing it, exciting it, comparing it with theirs. I was bigger than any man I saw erect and bigger soft too. But straight guys seemed to like to feel it and compare."

Pete shuffled in the bed and the duvet fell down our bodies to our waists. "It's warm enough without it." I said. "So you learned to get sex from all sources. Lucky bugger!"

"My favourite is with women, but sex for sex sake is cool with men too. Gay guys can be a bit demanding, but straight ones can just fornicate for the sake of it. Sometimes a good straight friend can be magic. I had just one special guy who was my best mate and we pleasured each other, which was really cool. You remind me of him." Pete sighed.

"Is that why you wanted to come to my bed?" I said while his fingers traced circles around my nipples.

"Colin reminds me of some predatory straight guys I knew. Guys like him use other guys ruthlessly and it's pretty unpleasant."

I proceeded to tell Pete the story of Colin and myself. He listened quietly.

When I had finished, he slid his left arm under me and rolled me onto my right hip and pressed our bodies together in my narrow bed. Still his cock was soft and floppy, still mine was rock-hard.

Pete's eyes looked into mine and softly he put his lips to mine and pecked my lips, before sighing and opening his mouth for me to push my tongue into his warm wetness.

A Free Story - HE SAID HE DIDN'T MIND

 Here is Part One of a new free story:

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He said he didn't mind sharing my single bed. Pete was a fair-haired and cute twenty-year old and I was twenty-one, but sexually fairly inexperienced.

He had fallen out with his girlfriend, Caroline, and had come around to the house I shared with Colin. He needed somewhere to crash for the night.

There was Colin's room with his double-bed, which Colin frequently shared with various transient girlfriends and there was my room with my single bed.

Colin was unattached at that moment, so it made sense for Pete to share his double-bed, or make-do with the couch in the living room. But he said he didn't mind sharing my single bed.

Colin shrugged and went off to bed, no doubt to wank off to sexy dreams of some girl.

I'd known Pete for six months and he and Caroline seemed set to be together for life.

"I went home at the weekend and met up with some old friends. Ended up sleeping with an old girlfriend." Pete said ruefully. "Caroline has kicked me out."

What was it about straight guys? They seemed to have so much trouble keeping their cocks inside their trousers! Why would he risk a happy relationship for a quick one-night knee-trembler? And come to that why did they always call it "sleeping with", when it seemed to me that sleeping was very much a secondary activity!

Mind you I could see why girls would want to go with Pete. He was handsome in a very boyish way. His skin was smooth and unshaven apart from a little stubble produced from the tip of his chin. His collar-length hair was soft and pale brown, the sort you wanted to run your fingers through.

His face was on the cute side of handsome with a shapely nose, delicate lips and grey eyes that melted you when he smiled. His shoulders filled his shirt well, hinting at a compact and lightly muscular body underneath.

His trousers were always of interest, showing a fine bulge at the front. Often you could see his soft penis stretching down his tight trouser leg, indicating that he was a big boy. No wonder girls fawned after him!

Now he was volunteering to share my small single bed!

"I don't have any pyjamas, I sleep in the nude." I confessed when Colin had left us alone in the living room. Of course, Colin knew perfectly well that I slept naked, having joined me in my bed twice when we had shared a bedroom six months earlier. Nevertheless I felt more comfortable talking about my nudity when he had left the room.

"That's all right, so do I!" Pete replied, his face smiling slightly.

"My bed is small, there's bound to be contact." I warned him.

"I don't mind contact." He said enigmatically.

"It's bound to be intimate." I said, blushing.

"I don't mind intimate." Pete's eyes twinkled. "I was on the merchant ships for two years, remember, conditions were cramped and intimate."

I couldn't help but look down at his body, sitting on the couch. The left leg of his green corduroy trousers showed a distinct bulge several inches long, resting between material and thigh. Up in the crotch of his trousers there was a distinctive bulge of testicles. Pete was a big boy and all reservations about sharing my bed with him disappeared in a moment of lust and desire.

I could barely believe what I was hearing. Was this heterosexual young guy, implying he had fooled around with men on-board ship? Did he swing? Or did he simply mean that he was comfortable with male intimacy? Was he just saying that he was at ease and confident in his straight heterosexuality?

Pete stood up in front of me and stretched slowly with his hands high above his head. My eyes slid down to his left trouser leg to observe the intriguing, long bulge on his left thigh. Was he erect or just naturally big when soft?

I led him up the first flight of stairs of the small house. We paused outside Colin's room, the scene of so much heterosexual bonking that I had heard over the months.

"Want to freshen up?" I said, nodding to the bathroom door. "You'll find fresh towels in the cupboard." Pete nodded and turned to enter the bathroom. His green, ribbed-trousers hugged his round bum tightly. He smiled and shut the door on me.

I hurried up the second flight of stairs to my attic bedroom. I tidied the place up as best I could, and put the over-bed light on to shine down on my single bed, with its single duvet.

I sniffed the under-sheet and duvet. They smelled fresh enough.

I heard Colin cough from the room below me and felt a fear that he would, even now, steal Pete from me to enjoy the delights of his roomy double bed. Colin had a cruel streak in him and I fancied that he would take a delight in whisking Pete off to his bed.

Colin was a sexual predator and he had fooled me into thinking he loved me some months ago. His intention appeared to have been to humiliate me by using me sexually when he was between girlfriends. But that was another story.

I ripped my clothes off, threw my dressing gown on and hurried downstairs to pre-empt any snatch attempt from Colin.

I tapped on the bathroom door, loud enough so that Colin would hear too "Are you decent?" I called to Pete, which seemed an odd question, considering we were shortly to be buff-naked together in my bed.

"Pretty much." Pete's voice replied.

I opened the bathroom door to see Pete out of the shower, naked and drying himself with the large white towel. Teasingly his hands were stroking the towel over his thigh, with his back bent forward. The towel hid the object that I so longed to see.

But his chest was, as expected, smooth and nicely compact. He was a super-cute hunk. The revealed calves showed a thin dusting of fair hairs. He was gorgeous!

"OK if I take a quick shower?" I asked, wanting to get him into my bed as quickly as possible.

"Sure." Pete said in a lightly-lilting, deep voice that came straight from his lovely chest. His eyes surveyed me openly as I dropped my dressing gown and revealed my nakedness. "Good body!" Pete nodded in approval, seemingly not noticing my half-erection.

"Good body yourself!" I admired back, hoping Colin would hear us and be feeling some sort of perverted jealousy.

We both laughed heartily, which Colin would surely hear. It gave me a thrill to know that he would know we were naked together in the bathroom.

As I stepped into the shower, I missed Pete lifting the towel behind him and when I looked he had already drawn it across his front and was folding the end corner into his waist to cover himself.

I blinked under the water jets and noticed the fine bulge in the front of his towel. I found it hard to believe that soon I would be naked in bed with Pete's gorgeous nakedness.

He stood by the shower and I didn't close the glass door, so that Pete's eyes roved casually over my nudity, while I washed. It was such a thrill to have him inspect my naked flesh and casually admire my wet muscles. I now had a full blown erection on.

"Sorry about this." I said loudly over the sound of the water, while flicking my hard todge with my right hand.

"It happens, we guys are basically sexual animals." Pete shouted.

I knew Colin would be listening. What would he be thinking? He had probably settled down to a heterosexual wank and was having his thoughts interrupted by the voices of the two naked guys the other side of his wall.

"Normally I have more self-control. Don't know what's happening to me tonight." I said.

"It's cool! I don't mind at all!" Pete said and I turned around and glanced at the front of his towel. Did he have a stiffie on too? Or was it just his natural big-boy status?

His arms flexed and revealed a cute dusting of hair in his armpits. His muscles were lovely, just nicely developed. Caroline was one lucky girl to have him as a boyfriend. And if his manhood was what it appeared to be, then she was doubly lucky!

If he were my boyfriend I would never fall out with him, but always have him in my bed, even if he had played around. I would forgive him anything.

I flipped the shower off and without adjusting the volume of my voice I said loudly, "I'll just get dried and then we can go to bed."

"Yeah, I'm ready to hit the sack." Pete said. "Thanks again for letting me share your bed tonight." He added.

"You are very welcome!" I said, hurriedly drying myself.

"See you up there in a minute." Pete said and I watched the tight towel around his tight backside leave the bathroom.

I heard his light footsteps on the stairs. He hadn't been way-layed by Colin. He was mine tonight! Tonight was all I cared about! Who knows, tomorrow he would probably go back to Caroline, but tonight, tonight he was mine!

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Part two will follow shortly

A Fan Writes

I recently got this nice message from a Dutch reader of my books:

"Here is a message from one of your admirers or your books

Through the Amazon.com website I have found all your books which Kindle can offer untill now to their readers, and yep ... I am one of them.

After reading your novel "Gay for Pay" Immediately I bought all the other books of yours

Your style of writing I really appreciate. Honestly it is!!

I have just finished reading your novel with “Str8 Boyz”. Really most of the time I was choking of laughter, but in mine trousers occurred something differently and I was really sattisfied about the end of this novel Great work!

If you dont mind I will contact you again when I have finished the novels ”"Mark, a  Straight Young Mant" and "Gay for Pay, 2"

You have maybe noticed I am not an Englishman, but from Holland I am So I hope you don’t mind my writing in English to you."  AD - 26th Sept 2013 

Thanks very much AD, I'm glad you are enjoying my novels so much!

Even More Gay for Pay!

New Release!

Will This Straight Man Turn Gay for Pay?

Here comes Volume 3 of the series! The basic idea is that you take a straight young man who has never even considered gay sex and you pay him to progress through more and more overtly gay situations. If the pay is enough will a straight man be gay?

This story is set in the hippie days of 1968, which made it an interesting project. So as well as the gay for pay scenario we have the free-love, let it all hang out element of student life in the hippie era.

Jeff is a neighbour of Dick, the psychology student, and straight as they come. Despite their friendship, Dick allows Jeff to volunteer for his sexual research. How far will Jeff go in the experiment? How gay will he allow himself to become?

I really enjoyed writing this short story. Jeff was a real turn-on for me, I hope he is for you too!

I hope you enjoy reading the story!

More Gay for Pay!

New Release!

Can Straight Man Turn Gay for Pay?

Here comes Volume 2 of the series! The basic idea is that you take a straight young man who has never even considered gay sex and you pay him to progress through more and more overtly gay situations. If the pay is enough will a straight man be gay?

This story is set in the hippie days of 1968, which made it an interesting project. So as well as the gay for pay scenario we have the free-love, let it all hang out element of student life in the hippie era.

Ben is shy and extremely cute, with a bum to die for! I hope you love him too!

I hope you enjoy reading the story!

The Cult - A Homoerotic Romance

         

New Releases!

The Cult - A Homoerotic Romance Volume 1 & Volume 2

This two-part story was great fun to write. It is about a shy, virgin boy and a confident straight young man. There were many opportunities to write deeply homoerotic sections for the book as the two friends become closer, while, at the same time, they are being drawn to a cult called "The Group". This is covered in volume 1. Volume 2 deals with them joining the cult and the sensual "initiations" that they undergo.

The pals erotic friendship is put to the test within the cult. Will their homoerotic romance develop into a homosexual one and will their closeness survive or wither under the cult's influence?

I hope you enjoy reading Volume 1 & Volume 2

Gay for Pay?

New Release!

Can Straight Men Turn Gay for Pay?

This is the first of a series of stories. The basic idea is that you take a straight young man who has never even considered gay sex and you pay him to progress through more and more overtly gay situations. If the pay is enough will a straight man be gay?

This story is set in the hippie days of 1968, which made it an interesting project. So as well as the gay for pay scenario we have the free-love, let it all hang out element of student life in the hippie era.

Personally, even as the author, I was in love with the gorgeous George. I hope you love him too!

I hope you enjoy reading the story!

Ruined!

New Release!

Can Straight Men Turn Gay? A Gothic Style, Homosexual Romance, Set In Nineteen-Fifty

This is my latest project. The basic idea that I had was that a naive and somewhat proper young man meets various characters who are anything but that.

I had in mind Jonathon Harker in the Dracula story who journeyed on legal business to Transylvania. My character, David Morris, is journeying to Morocco. But even before he gets there his primness and naivity is challenged on-board ship.

Poor David suffers terribly in this novel, but nevertheless the resiliance of the human spirit keeps resurfacing, despite David's "ruin".

I enjoyed trying to recapture the era of 1950 when the seedier side of life was well hidden away from ordinary society. My poor hero, David Morris has no idea what lies in store for him as he journeys to Morocco and back!

I hope you enjoy reading the story!
 

Carter's Cottage

New Release!

Eight Gay, Straight & Bisexual Young Men Share a House and Become Gay Lovers

This story was written in 2008 and is more directly sexual than some of my other novels. If you like your gay fiction raunchy and explicit, this is for you!

Of course, I do give some back-context to the characters so that you undersand which ones are gay, which straight and which fool around either way!

Here are the eight young studs:

Ben Baxter – Fresh from the USA where he had had a steamy sex encounter with a man, but now aged twenty he is heterosexual. His physique is compact, his face handsome and cute.

Harry Clarke – A dark-haired and straight young man. But for the last year he has been staying at the cottage and with the lack of females, he has fallen into regular gay sex with Gus.

Justin Lowe – A shy, eighteen-year old virgin. He had been enticed into homosexual activity with a more experienced young man, but wants to make it with girls. He keeps his bag permanently packed for a quick get-away if any of the lads in the cottage try it on with him. He is a soccer-mad fan and idolises the players Garry Newburn and Alan Dutton.

Charlie Townsend – A keep-fit, nineteen-year old, who has just finished with his girlfriend. Fairly muscular and likes to see other guys admiring his physique.

Franco Bertolini – A young, slim, homosexual, Italian youth with white, marble-like skin.

Alex McDonald – An ex-footballer, rejected by the club at the age of eighteen, but had been pimped as an escort for older women and men. He now fiercely asserts his heterosexuality.

David Limbert – a secretive, shy homosexual, who lusts after straight friends. He has a cute, compact body but is too repressed to express his homosexuality.

Then we have the Black American chef, Gus, from the Carter novels. He is a muscular, homosexual young man.

I hope you enjoy this one!

Reviews

I thought I'd put together some reviews of my novels.

Here are some from a forum where I have posted free extracts from my books.

Forum Comments

"Good start--am anxious to read more of your work! Thanks!" KD, Ohio

"Plz plz plz plz continue I love your stories plz I really want to read more so plz hurry. And post it it would make me so much happy and I will give you feedback on every story" TJ

"Loved the story. Keep it coming! ;-)" FB

"I enjoyed your story Mixed Blessing. Thanks for writing." BM

Comments on the novel "Mick"

"Those first college roommates were always hot. Took a while but finally made the plunge. I'll be interested to read what happens in Edinburgh."

"Wow, Edinburgh certainly didn't disappoint me. In one way it is kind of sad that a year passed with each desiring the other and only a quick handjob to satisfy the lust. However, all that helped to build the excitement for the night in Edinburgh. There is still much more to learn about these two hot college men which means that they hopefully room together next term. Please continue Mick and Me....."

"That was a very sensual chapter. I can only imagine what the new term at Leeds will hold. All I can say is your life in Leeds sounds wonderful. I hope we read more very soon.
Craiger

"Great start looking forward to next episode with interest "
"Working out nice for both of them Plenty of adventures to come , cannot wait to hear about them !
BiMike 


"wow cant wait to read more" deanouk

"Great story. I am looking forward to more! " Binudeguy 

"Very enjoyable. Looking forward to more." Rickrock
 
"Wow, thank you." Rickrock

"Very sexy young man that Mick. He certainly knows how to turn men on and get turned on as well. We'll see how well he does with Stephen and his wife. I think he has Simon pegged as well..."
"Very erotic, SMF. None of my trainers accomplished anything like that in my training. Oh well, maybe another time. The slow build up with Simon made it almost electric. Mick did well by not succumbing to the previous possible encounters. He still has Stephen and wife to attend to now. Great story."

"Lordy, Mick is quite the versatile bugger. I can just see Linda laying there in a deep dream state after such and erotic and sex filled evening. Hopefully she remains in that dream until our boys accomplish the second bout of the evening. Which...we need to hear about soon. Thanks SMF for another fantastic chapter."

"Wow! That was an intense chapter. Stephen has no worries about Tim any more, not after Mick's breaking the ice and giving him quite the b/j. He also seemed to enjoy watching Mick give Stephen a more intense b/j. However, the scene in the bedroom was fantastic. How will "cousin Stephen".... ever be able to let this boy go? I can only imagine what the rest of the night is going to hold... Love the story" 
Craiger

"Great story, Richard! Thanks for sharing them with us. . . Looking forward to more!"
"Hawtt episode!! " rocabar 

"Great start. Look forward to the next chapter. " 39dale

Comments on the novel "Archie"

"A charming episode, elegantly written.
You make Edwardian London come alive. . .
Thanks, Richard! "

"Thanks for the new episode, Richard- I quite like the quiet eroticism here. . . " rocabar

"I'm afraid I would not be able to sleep after such an erotic discussion by the fire and under the influence of a good wine. I realize the cautiousness one had to maintain in the unforgiving society of the Victorian era, but I don't think I would have been able to stay myself under those circumstances. The mere touching of bare feet and having no restraint of undergarments would push me over the edge... This is a fine and very well written story, Richard. I wait with anticipation of the next chapter."

"I cheated on you Richard......I purchased the book for my Kindle and am now on chapter 6. I love this story with mixed emotions. I fear for the boys due to the draconian English society of the time, but am extremely intrigued with the romance. I would hope that those that are reading this, whether posting or not, would consider the Kindle version of "Archie." It is very well worth it. Thanks, Richard, and I look forward to more of your writing."

"Oooo! I love the deep mystery that is forming in Archie. I'm starting chapter 9 next.

I look forward to more snippets of your other works, Richard." 
Craiger

Reviews of Books

It is interesting to read the differing opinions of my writing style. Although "Syfy" did clarify for me that she was writing a report of her intital impression, but that the style grew on her as she read. My style is however idiosyncratic, described by some as a "stream of consciousness" style.

Syfy reviewed Dreams - Volume 1 - Ian's Story - Erotic Gay Porn. Gay Dreams. Bisexual Men

January 7, 2013

First impression? The writing is atrocious. But it grew on me, had a certain style, flair for the dramatic. An extremely candid stream from Ian, some erotic, some down right raunchy, some tipping the taboo too.
Whether you're reading for titillation or edification, this one has merit. 

Bob Campbell reviewed Str8 Boyz? Are the Boys Gay or Straight? Homosexual Porn with a Reality TV Theme.

1 of 1 people found the following helpful

Bob's Notes September 24, 2012

This book is about eight men who are selected to be on a reality TV show. They are either hetrosexual or homosexual but each guy hides their true idenditfication from the other contestants. At the end of each week the contestants summit a guess on each others and the one who gets the least amount of correct guesses combined with the fewest"likes" by audience is eliminated.

This leads to some hanky panky as sex rears its head. After all, eight weeks is a very long time for the young troopers to go with out sex. They are confined in a house designed to make them horny. Temptation is all around them as they try to define the others inclinations while hiding there own. Every day they are required to join another man for an hour of private interaction.
This leads to exciting depictions of intermingling by the contestaants. Also at night there is alot of masturbation, felatio and intercourse.

The writer of this book has a great command of the english language and this is a well composed novel. I warrant that you will enjoy it, be aroused by it and it will lead to several exciting times.

Pen Names

Want to write  review of an erotic book bought from Amazon?

If you do want to give feedback on a book that you have purchased, but don't want your real name to be displayed, you can assign yourself a "Pen Name" which will appear on any reviews that you do or any Amazon/Kindle forums that you participate in.

To quote Amazon:

What is a Pen Name?

Your Pen Name is the public name you associate with contributions to the Amazon Community, such Customer Reviews, Discussion Posts or Seller Feedback. You are asked to pick a Pen Name the very first time you participate in the community and you can always change it later on this page. This pen name shows on your public profile page and next to any Customer Reviews, Customer Images, Seller Feedback or Customer Discussions posted by you. You have the option of using your real-world name or a pseudonym.

Those links above are to the UK version of Amazon, that I use, but I expect the settings for USA and other countries will be similar.

You can get to it by clicking through:
Your Account/Personalization/Your Public Profile/Edit Your Profile/Edit Name

When in there, also make sure your email address is set to "private" and then save your settings.

I hope this info helps some of you who want to participate in reviews and forums, but don't want their personal details displayed to the public.

Mark - A Straight Young Man? A Vivid, Homoerotic Story

NEW RELEASE!

Mark – A Straight Young Man? Is a vivid, homoerotic story. 

In this novel I return to one of my favourite topics: Can straight men be gay, under the right circumstances? Are straight men one hundred per cent heterosexual? Why would straight men feel homosexual attraction to other men? Can homoerotic feelings become more intense and flip over into gay sex?

I really enjoyed writing the deeply homoerotic passages of this book, which concerns two "straght" men, a young eighteen year old and a man aged thirty-three. Hot, sweaty labour and lonely male-only living conditions combust together in steamy homoeroticism, where each man admires the other's masculinity.

They two become very intimate concerning their heterosexual desires and sexual attraction begins to openly manifest itself. Is the outcome inevitable.....

I hope you enjoy this one!

Another Freebie

I am giving away Dreams Volume 2 FREE of charge this weekend 19th & 20th January (Pacific Time)

Those readers who downloaded Volume 1, when it was free at the start of the year, can now get Volume 2 at no charge. If you haven't read Volume 1, it doesn't matter as Volume 2 stands on its own right.

In Volume 2, "Stevie’s Story", we read heart aching descriptions of a young man discovering his homosexual side, after rejection by his wife. The story tells of his infatuated love for a straight young man. This is one of Richard Peters’ recurring themes about "straight men" who want gay sex.

The story tells of a man going "off the rails" as he struggles to come to terms with his homosexuality. He careers from one casual relationship to another. He falls in and out of love, but all the time he pines for the one love he cannot have – the love of a straight man.

Download from: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B009AV2ZM6

From the UK use: http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B009AV2ZM6

Carter Plays Ball - A Gay, Erotic, Soccer Mystery.

Carter Plays Ball - A Gay, Erotic, Soccer Mystery is the new release for the Kindle

In this novel Carter becomes involved in the world of soccer, as his relationship with the handsome player, Garry Newburn, develops.

One of my passions, apart from writing, is soccer, or football as we call it in the UK. To me there is obvious homoeroticism in the sport, despite it being fairly fiercely heterosexual, as regards the players and the fans. There is no place for any open hint of homosexuality in the game.

Nevertheless, on a regular basis, we see players shedding their shirts when a goal is scored, close embraces amongst team mates and so on. Then there are the changing room communal baths and showers giving lots of homoerotic material for an author like myself!

So this novel, Carter Plays Ball, was a delight for me to write! I hope it delights you too when you read it.

Interwoven with the sexy scenes, I wrote another Carter mystery. This one concerns the disappearance of a boy, who is bullied and teased by the players. The fearless Carter has to get to the bottom of the mystery, travelling from England to Prague. Of course, being Carter, there are several sexual encounters along the way, with straight, bisexual and gay men.

You can get Carter Plays Ball here

UK readers can it here

Carter - Every Man Has His Price – A Gay Erotic Murder Mystery

Carter - Every Man Has His Price is my latest release on the Kindle.

It is the latest release in the series of stories about the English amateur sleuth. Timothy Carter has two sexual obsessions. One is for sex with straight men and the other is for sex with young men.

Interwoven within this piece of gay erotic pornography we have Carter solving a murder mystery.

We also have a homosexual romance between Carter and a straight man who wants gay sex, making the novel, what I hope is an exciting piece of homosexual erotica.

I really enjoyed writing this novel back in 2006 and I edited and published it in Jan 2013. It has, as a main character, a handsome soccer player and soccer is one of my fiercest hobbies, so it was great to combine my interest in soccer with my fiction writing.

Carter is the main police suspect for the murder, so he has to solve the mystery in order to clear his name.

"Up in my room the door shut behind us. Martin folded into my arms. Just an inch or two smaller than me, he nestled against me. My mouth sought his. He was cool and moist, the young man pressed against me; his delicate fingers fumbled with my shirt buttons. My tongue was wrestling with his; his mouth was soft and inviting."

You can get this gay pornographic fiction, dealing with straight men and gay sex here

UK readers can get this gay erotica here