A Little Adventure in Time
Copyright© 2012 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 20: Observed
Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 20: Observed - A funny thing happened to me during an archaeological dig. You'll die laughing. But I doubt it. It wasn't funny at the time and I get chills thinking about it. I hope I'm back to stay.
Caution: This Time Travel Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft Consensual Heterosexual Time Travel First Oral Sex Anal Sex Voyeurism
I am cold.
Who are these strange people? Where have they come from? Are they many? Are there more? They dress differently than the other bands I have seen. Why are they here? This is our land. Are they the forerunners of invaders? Shall we be forced to move again? Are they a danger to my people? So many questions. I have no answers. I need to return to my people. I need the guidance of the elders.
I truly admire their dwelling, it is tall and stately and the fire inside must be warm. I have seen one of them come out and move the poles at the back when the wind has shifted. As soon as the poles are moved the fire inside burns brightly. I do not understand.
I am cold. I should like to be warm.
They have much wood already gathered and their fire is warm.
I cannot get close to them. The animals that seem to live with these strangers become restless when I try. They snort and stamp and someone always comes out of the dwelling to see what is disturbing them. I have seen them feed these strange animals with grasses they have stacked in the woods.
I dare not go near, they will see my tracks.
I need to hear them speak to know if they are of the People but I can not get close enough to hear.
I am cold. I am hungry.
"Gil? Is he still out there?" I asked, as she came in after adjusting the smoke flaps. I threw another log on the fire.
"Yup," she said, taking off the night vision goggles. "He's still there. The poor fellow must be really cold. It's been three days."
"Simone? Ship? Barb? We need to do something. He needs to know we are not going to harm him. Any suggestions?"
Barb spoke, "Hairy, we could go out to those trees on the edge of the cliff and build a little shelter with a few poles and some hides. Take wood and food, start a fire and leave."
"A little one man lean-to?" asked Ship.
"Sure," said Simone. "We have what we need right here. Dig out the snow and put up a little shelter. The breeze there keeps the snow from getting too deep."
"Let's do it," I said. "Gather a couple of buffalo robes for a bed. This sounds like fun. I'll get the toboggan."
"I'll get some horse hay and an extra hide." Barb suggested, "That'll keep the robes from getting too wet."
"Let's go."
I am cold. I need to do something soon. Go? Stay?
What is happening?
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.