While the Boys Are Away by Lucy Felthouse
Lesbian erotica is an art form and none master the craft quite like Lucy Felthouse, with her sizzling storylines, creative characters and pulsating plots.
I’ve previously called her a true mistress of the erotic word, and it’s a fitting title but since then she has delivered some truly stunning erotica and I’d say nowadays she is the cherished wife of the erotic word, and unrivaled in her ability to deliver outstanding erotica that teases and pleases in so many wicked and wonderful ways.
Felthouse’s Descriptive writing style sets the scene perfectly and you really feel a part of the action, and that action is always sizzlingly hot. She consistantly delivers pulsating erotica that often leaves the reader breathless and wanting more. It’s always a pleasure when I see she has a new title out especially when that title happens to be an Anthology of three of her aweomse lesbian stories.
So how does this new Anthology stack up?
While the Boys Are Away 
With the Boys fighting with the Barbecue Amelia and Gemma end up having fun with one another in the showers, and these two girls certainly do get dirty as they clean up before the meal. Infact if you’ll excuse the pun they make quite the meal of one another. These naughty lovers aren’t new to the art of making love in the shower and after nearly being caught the last time you’d think they’d know better about getting carried away but when you are lost in the arms of your lover it’s very hard to think of anything else and Lucy does a great job of conveying that heat of the moment madness as Breast to Breast they kiss each other, lock lips, and love one another.
The Characters of Amelia and Gemma are well realized and you can feel the affection they share for one another. The Passion of the storyline is sizzling with the girls quick to get naked and at one another, the heat is as relentless as the beating water from the showers making this a wonderful quickie.
Beside the Seaside
It’s hard to deny the fact that tattoo parlours are sexy, full of vivid images and the thought of the pain and pleasure contained within. They hold an illict appeal and Lucy conveys that wonderfully in this short story with Candy the mischevious pixie captivating the slightly more reserved Ella.
The plot is cute and fun and I loved the first person aspect of the tale telling, with the little observations adding nicely to the story and although this was a slower burn than the first you got a real feel for the characters and it worked nicely overall. I loved the idea of a fumble in the semi darkness of a beach hut, the hands of an almost stranger upon you in the dark, releasing yourself to your other senses and going wild. I loved the way Lucy put those ideas into words to deliver some very hot heat in the hut, and I came away no longer needing to wonder about tongue piercings so that was an added bonus ;)
The Inner Circle
I really felt for Adele, being cut from a group when you’ve become surplus to requirements is never nice. I loved that innocent naviety of the peeker not quite realizing what she was seeing and then her inability to turn away once the full secret is revealed, the change from shocked gawper to excited peeker at the sight before her is handled beautifully and I loved the racing emotions they really gave an energy to the story and made for enjoyable reading.
The idea of voyeurism, of seeing something you aren’t meant to is a powerful one and Lucy shares the tale of these two lovers as they put on an exceptional show for their hidden onlooker in a way that really does sizzle with the sexual energy of these wanton women as they take every ounce of pleasure the other can give and the twist in the tale certainly made that sucking and fucking action even hotter ;)
Bite with Height by Lucy Felthouse
Lucy Felthouse does short but sweet to perfection, a true mistress of the erotic word in it’s most dramatic and dare I pun climatic form.
The build-up in Bite with Height is slow and careful drawing you into the erotic landscape, giving a delicious visual feel to the tale as you journey into the seedy side of town with Meg. The meeting of our leading ladies is natural and the story flows nicely with the blossoming friendship making for a nice comforting read before the fangs come out.
Being at the second highest point in Paris with a Lesbian Vampire is definitely a unique story point and Lucy does an excellent job of really putting you there with the Vigilante Vampire and her new friend, We are a voyueristic onlooker on this most wonderful union as Grace kisses a girl and likes it, but things stay realstic as the fears and strangest of the situation overcome Grace keeping the story believable and keeping you in the moment and what a moment it is these two most passionate women create, truly sizzling.
The personalities of the two central characters are well written and The Plot works nicely as we move from friendship, to desire, passion, romance, love and finally devotion with the rewarding ending.
Definitely one with extra bite for the heart and loin warming pile!
Succubus Comes Home by Lucy Felthouse
Picture the Succubus.. Sexy, Confident, Wild, Passionate, Vunerable? Wait a minute, check that. Here we have Lucy Felthouse taking the stereotype and throwing it out the window, giving her character a real depth I found refreshing and endearing and it really gave this story that added something extra that makes reading a Felthouse a real joy.
Anthony is sculpted and toned and maybe that little bit too perfect and maybe that hints at the mystery ahead but the tale is paced nicely and never pulls you away from the steamy scenes that lay ahead. Lucy’s Succubi certainly brings the full heat of hell with her as the sex here sizzles with a real raw passion, and the
Things move along quickly and the twists and turns that keep you engrossed are rewarding and sweet. Love always finds a way and Lucy does a wonderful job of expressing that with these two entertaining characters.
A Short and Very Sweet Love Story with a Twist, Rewarding Reading that’ll leave your feeling warm and mushy.
