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Friday, March 26, 2010

Flash Fiction Friday 3-26-10: "Farewell, My Brave One"

June 19, 1944

It just wasn't right, she thought. So young. So very young. Blooded by combat a dozen times over, and yet he still hadn't known the warmth of a woman's embrace. She watched him heading for his Hellcat, preparing to sail down the deck of the Big E and soar off into the unknown yet again, and suddenly she couldn't stand it.

“Johnny!” she screamed. Wind whipping across the deck tore the words away.

“Johnny!” she screamed again, breaking into a run. This time he turned in time to spread his arms wide as she crashed into him, bearing him back against the fuselage. “Betty, what...?” he started, but she put a finger to his lips. Wordlessly, she began unzipping and undoing his suit, his protests growing more and more faint as more and more skin was exposed. Heads turned. Fingers pointed. But no one intervened as she uncovered his penis and began caressing, licking, sucking it. His moans of shock quickly became moans of ecstasy.

Your challenge for today was to use the picture above and write a flash fiction of 130-170 words. Nobody's checking word counts, but you're only cheating yourself if you break the rules. Unless you're doing it to earn a spanking (in which case, see me after class).

The following people are participating this week. Why not go check out their take on this FFF?

Spring Flower:
Curvaceous Dee:
Luna Mauvaise:
Diable Incarne:

A gentle reminder: Remember, folks, if you don't let me know you're playing along sometime before Friday, I may leave you off the list of participants, unless I happen to stumble upon your entry on Friday. I want everyone to get the credit they deserve, so please make sure you leave me a comment on the original challenge entry or email me, huh?  [insatiabear (AT) blogspot {dot} com]  will get it to me. Thanks!

Check back here on Monday for the next challenge. Photo submission from Diable Incarne; come and check it out. 

-- PB


frances said...

hot AND sweet. just the way i like it. thanks for the smile panser!

Anonymous said...

I'd give you a warm embrace PB...
(did I say that out loud? LOL)

The Panserbjørne said...

Frances: No, thank YOU. It's tough to get that combination sometimes, so I'm happy you thought it was.

Spring Flower: Why yes, yes, I believe you did. :) And thanks for saying so.

-- PB

Luna Mauvaise said...

How very, umm...romantic. Are blowjobs romantic?? Yes, I think so.

Happy FFF!

Cheeky Minx said...

Ooohhh, yes...

Although I suspect heads might have turned slightly sooner thanks for her, er, attire, PB!

The Panserbjørne said...

Luna: Oh, good, I'm glad to see somebody else thinks so. :) Happy FFF to you as well!

Minx: That's me taking artistic license with what I see in the pic. :) I envisioned her as a nurse working on the ship, or something, instead of being the flyer herself. I think I may actually have forced it this time. Still...glad you liked!

-- PB

Curvaceous Dee said...

That was lovely! So sorry I forgot to mention I was participating, though :)

xx Dee

The Panserbjørne said...

Dee: Is okay. Just try not to make a habit out of it and it's all good. :) Thanks again for playing!

-- PB