CAW 22 Entry: Dreadnought - Sex Stories

CAW 22 Entry: Dreadnought

I apologize to both Marie Stopes and Robert Falcon Scott if they'd consider this libelous. A lot of these words are Marie’s own, taken completely out of context, from her scandalous blockbuster pamphlet "Married Love" (a quite turgid and tame work by today's standards). By their fruits you will know them. Maybe she should be co-author. -- The midshipman emerged from the impressive paneled doors. "The Captain will see you now mam." He held the door open and Marie stepped over the threshold. 'Cabin' hardly seemed like an apt description for the space, mused Marie; she'd rarely seen more impressively appointed apartments on land. Marie, or Dr Marie Carmichael Stopes D.Sc, B.Sc, if you were being formal, was visiting her old friend and collaborator Robert. That is, Captain Robert Falcon Scott RN, CVO and hero of the Antarctic, to also be formal. Robert was the flag captain (that is he drove the admiral around in his boat) of the dreadnought battleship HMS Victorious, one of the most powerful ships afloat with which Britain projected her power overseas. The though of all that power at Robert’s command quite turned Marie's head at times. It quite turned her on, though she didn't have that phrase in her vocabulary. Robert was studying a document when Marie entered, he was scowling. He looked up and brightened somewhat as Marie entered "What ho, Marie" he greeted her. Marie noticed his sour demeanor. "Why so glum, sailor boy?" Robert let the appellation slide by, he'd have been ...

... furious if anyone but Marie had addressed him so. "Kathleen is being really impossible. We had a flaming row, I think she's been seeing that cad Cannan." Both Robert and (Gilbert) Cannan were suitors to the lovely socialite Kathleen (Bruce). Marie didn't want her friend to be down like this, she though she might be able to cheer him up, and help both of them, but first she had business. She walked around his large desk and sat, not very demurely, upon it. "I just wanted to see my Robert one last time, I'm off to Japan next week. I won't see you for years, longer if your next trip comes off." It was looking like Robert would captain another Antarctic polar expedition in the next few years. Marie had an interest in the outcome. "I just wanted to remind you how important those fossils are to me. The whole future of Gondwanaland hinges on this." Robert nodded in agreement. Marie was a renowned paleobotanist, and was championing the theory that all the continents used to be joined together forming a super continent, named Gondwanaland. If fossils could be found in Antarctica, this would be strong evidence for the theory. Robert’s bravery in trying to reach the pole turned her on, that Robert might help her prove this theory also turned her on. She was turned on enough that she started something she might otherwise think unwise. “I also wanted to see ‘Little Falcon’ one more time.” ‘Little Falcon’ was her pet name for Robert’s penis. Robert quite understood where this was leading, she ...