Female-perspective bisexual: A young widow wonders if she should feign reluctance when Lord Thomas and Lady Emma, both lovers of hers, invite her to picnic on the banks of the Thames during the Henley Regatta in Victorian England.
An expat American with a self sufficient, self sustaining yacht, is escaping from beneath the microscope of the over-reaching, intrusive government. Destination, Atlantis, the real authentic ancient location of historical Atlantis. He has an ancient map and certitude! In the end, leads to the creation of International luxury backrooms for making secret deals and political plots.
My contribution to the ASSM Historical Challenge. This story is set in Siberia in 1919, depicting the love between two 'comrades' during the Russian Civil War.
A volunteer from the 'Worker's and Peasant's Army' finds a woman in the snow, half dead from hypothermia. Dismissing the suspicians of his comrades, he is determined to discover the truth about this woman. Despite what that truth may cost him.
First Blood Uther Pendragon Mf f-1st hist Hunting on the frontier of early America, Warren Daniels comes on three isolated cabins of closely-related families. When he offers meat for the rest of the meal, one of the families makes him welcome. Then, two teen girls make him even more welcome.
Dr. Anderson, an anthropologist, is heading up an expedition to the Amazon jungle. He is looking for the fabled city of Choque Cota. He has no idea what to expect on his expedition, but love with a jungle princess was way down the list!
In 1951 Lyme Regis, tearoom owner Howard Clifford is convinced his bossy wife Rosemary has little interest in sex. When handsome stocking salesman Peter Logan seeks lodgings, an outrageous gentlemen’s agreement is struck: if Peter can seduce the seemingly uninterested Rosemary, Howard will watch as the young nylon rep begins her thorough erotic education — and continues teaching them both, in any way he chooses. A wickedly naughty tale of 1950s seduction and marital transformation.
I remember my mother telling me that Grandma Coit (no NOT Coitus!) had once said that the Bible was the dirtiest book she had ever read. At the time, when I was in high school, I took that to mean that my maternal grandmother had been conservative in her choice of literature. But later, as I studied the Good Book professionally, I came to realize my Grandma must have known her Bible well!
Our 'dime novelist' discovers a story about Poncho Villa kid-napping a pretty, young wife during his raid on Columbus, New Mexico. I never check all the codes.