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There is only one reason to read this hyped, illusive book: the (hopefully) only time someone has used the metaphor "hot missile of erect love". It has it's so-bad-it's-good moments, mostly through incredibly stupid young men, cartoonish nazis and awful new words for dicks, but the rest of the time it's a poorly written, thoughtless piece of pulp, starring literature's possibly most hapless hero. But what can you expect from gay nazi porn?
I read this about 3 or 4 years ago, and still I can remember the strangely descriptive sexual scenes, and quite weird story line. In a way I did enjoy it if it was not a bit cringy in places. Its also a really had book to get hold of because its so old as much as £75 or $180 last time I checked on Amazon. Then again I really wasn't expecting much from gay nazi erotica from the 1960s.