James Lear > Quotes

“Tell me, Mitch," said Bertrand, reading my thoughts, "is there anyone on this train that you do not want to fuck?"

"I'm not crazy about the dowager.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“Here was some mystery I would get to the bottom of. Not the bottom I'd been hoping for, but not a bad alternative.”
― James Lear, A Sticky End

“Lust makes cowards of us all.”
― James Lear, Straight Up

“Turned to religion in times of temptation.”
― James Lear, The Hardest Thing

“At first I couldn't believe it. I waited, not moving my cock, which was rock hard thanks to this pulsing grip.
But yes, here it was again. The same pattern, the same rhythm.
I was being signaled by an asshole in Morse code. And it was signaling SOS.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“He’s not so bad-looking," I said, and it was true: the conductor was tall and well made, with a strong jawline and heavy, masculine features.

"Non, not so bad," said Bertrand, "but he is cruel. He call me names, he call my mother names, he insult my country—not even my country, but France, even though I try to explain—"

"There’s no point in trying to explain geography to that type.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“Perhaps the blood that was flooding into his dick, bringing it to full erection, was starving his brain of oxygen.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“...they never saw, either before or since, such a shameless pair of sluts as we were.”
― James Lear, The Palace Of Varieties

“You ain’t lived till you’ve sucked a big, hard, juicy dick.” “Mmm-hmm…”
― James Lear, Hot Valley

“it’s well known that captivity makes queers of us all—”
― James Lear, Hot Valley

“Go ahead. Take that thick leather belt and tan my hide for me.” I turned over and wiggled my tail at him, wondering how far this game would go.”
― James Lear, Hot Valley

“He dropped to his knees and started smothering my cock in kisses; this wasn't going to be a particularly skilful blow job, I thought, but it would be sincerely meant.”
― James Lear, The Back Passage

“Fucking really is one of those activities that "practice makes perfect".”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“What did I know about Bertrand, apart from the fact that his ass fit my dick like a glove?”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“He's like you, Talloo."
"Bisexual?"
"American, I mean.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“I can’t get them in as well, you greedy little bastard.”
― James Lear, Hot Valley

“As the blood flowed back to his brain, he turned back into the rather formal young man I had worked so hard to corrupt.”
― James Lear, The Back Passage

“First, I will suck you." I'm not sure whether this direct statement was just the European way, or if his English was inadequate to express anything more complicated, but in any case he dropped to his knees and started unbuttoning my fly.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“tunnel was”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“I felt defeated and dismayed. I trusted nobody, and I felt impotent-not only in the sexual sense.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“What a charming man," I said.

"I do not like him."

"Bertrand, it’s a little early in our friendship to be jealous."

Bertrand looked flustered. "I did not mean that… Not only that, en tout cas."

"Don’t worry." I leaned forward and whispered, "My cock is all yours.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“It's nice to be wanted, but not always convenient.”
― James Lear, The Back Passage

“Let’s see you come again, Jack. This time with me inside you.”
― James Lear, Hot Valley

“You tried to stick your cock in his mouth."
"I panicked. I thought it might be my only chance.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“Only an Englishman of Morgan's class could call a queer suicide with overtones of financial wrongdoing a "muddle".”
― James Lear, A Sticky End

“Never knew a man could be so…hungry for it.”
― James Lear, Hot Valley

“Sadly, my income does not match my tastes.”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“Mitch, have you ever tried fucking while stoking a furnace and running an engine?”
― James Lear, The Secret Tunnel

“He drew me to him and kissed me on the mouth, softly, without aggression. His face, which had ripped me raw with its stubble in the night, was smooth and soft now. His body was warm and hairy. And his cock—that ever ready cock—was pointing to the ceiling again.”
― James Lear, Hot Valley

“I was already imagining how good it would be to eat his big, round ass.”
― James Lear, Hot Valley