I am a huge fan of author Patient Lee. I’ve read many of her books. I like to think of her as an equal opportunity erotica writer. She calls her work erotic realism, “stories about everyday people, infused with the erotic.”
I’ll tell you what I love about her books. Patient Lee has a knack for writing characters we feel for, into whose skin we can slip and walk around for a while, experiencing what it is to be them. I’ve never been a gay man, but after reading some of her stories, I can see things from the perspective of one. This is what makes her books so important, so relevant.
The divine Patient Lee has put together some of her hottest M/M tales into one sexy volume called Out. What is Out? It’s five erotic stories of different stages of self-discovery.
Come with a Friend ~ An eighteen-old-man with a tragic life and a history of being bullied reconnects with a childhood friend who cooks up a scheme to take revenge on the bully of their youth. But is revenge the real reason for Jason wearing a gown to the prom? Or could it be love?
Christmas in July ~ Straight-guy Sam spends a weekend in a campground to entice his kids to hang out with him for Christmas in July. His ex-wife cuts the weekend short, leaving him plenty of time to hang out with Larry, the fortysomething gay man in the camper next door. Beer and Larry’s mildly dominant personality leads them into his camper. And then his bedroom.
Come on Down ~ While fooling around with the much younger Caylin, James has a flashback to a gay experience when he was younger, prompting his girlfriend to arrange a threesome with an old friend. How far will James go with another man this time?
Gay Greenhorn on the F/V Lost Agnes ~ Inspired by the song Midnight Train to Georgia, Carson travels to Alaska to try crab fishing, but the Lost Agnes is too much for him. He meets Artie, a deckhand, and they fall hard and fast for each other. When life on the Bering Sea threatens to swallow him up, Carson returns to Georgia, to the life he knows. But Artie can’t live without him. He has to choose life on a crab boat or life with Carson in Georgia.
Love and a Hate Crime ~ Thad is twenty, but he’s slow. When his bully, Jimmy, tells him to “fuck up the queers,” the gay couple in their 60s who live down the block, Thad trusts that in return, Jimmy will leave him alone. When he breaks into their house, he witnesses the couple making love, arousing him and terrifying him at the same time. What if Thad is queer too?
How about a naughty excerpt?
Greenhorn made the first move. He sat next to me on my bunk and put his hands in my hair. He slid them into my beard and pulled me toward him. I opened my mouth before his lips touched mine, and I slipped my arm around his shoulders. I ran my other palm along his stubble like I wanted to that first time we sat in this room talkin’. I smiled because it tickled, but kept kissin’ him anyway.
“Okay,” I whispered between kisses. “Maybe just a little kissin’.”
He moaned into my mouth and dropped one hand into my lap. I gasped when I felt his hand wrap around my cock. I was wearing loose sweats to sleep in, and he got a good grip right from the start. After three or four pumps of his fist, I could feel the wet spot on my pants from the pre-cum.
He slipped his hand into my pants, and I swore that I was gonna shoot right there when his smooth palm slid down the length of me. I moaned and adjusted my hips so that I could pull my sweats down around my ankles. His hand was as soft as it looked. Not calloused, like mine.
Carson got to his knees in front of me. I wanted to stop him. I had to tell him it was a bad idea. That we’d both get thrown off the boat if anybody walked in and saw us. I couldn’t make my mouth form the words in time though. His blue eyes looked up at me, and alls I could do was put my hands in his hair and hope the guys were still sittin’ at the table in the bar, gettin’ plastered and startin’ a fight. He smiled around my cock and started to blow me.
At first, he just sucked, letting his head bob into my lap. I forgot how warm and wet a mouth felt on my cock. Then he licked up and down my shaft, over and over while he sucked me. I shuddered. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out long.
Over a fuckin’ year. It’d just been too long since the last time my dick was in somebody’s mouth.
He was a good cocksucker. Skilled for a young guy. He could take me all the way to the back of his mouth, and still stick out his tongue to lick my balls. His hands caressed my thighs and my ass cheeks while his tongue traced circles around the mushroom at the top.
My hips bucked, and I mussed his hair up while I held onto his head. I pumped in time with his suction, and my balls tightened up.
“Oh, my god, kid,” I said, trying to be quiet. “I ain’t gonna last much longer.”
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About Patient Lee:
Patient Lee writes erotic realism—stories about everyday people, infused with the erotic. She works full-time and has a husband and three children. She writes when she can, sometimes balancing the laptop on her knees and the cat on her arm. She enjoys her seasonal camp site in the summer, spending many hours at a folding table under a canopy, writing and sipping Chardonnay or a super-hoppy IPA.
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