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Arts graduate, part time teacher and full time parent, Alex Hogan has been writing since teenage days. An atheist, socialist, greenie and believer in social justice, Alex’s writing often examines the difficulties people can have when they don’t fit into society’s prescriptive social rules. Published in Forbidden Fruit, BENT-magazine, Litbits, Gay Flash Fiction.

Alex Hogan lives with her family in a small town just outside of Melbourne, Victoria, Australia.

 

Alex has been writing ever since teenage-hood when she first discovered the joy of escaping into stories. She was Influenced early on by such writers as Mary Renault and D H Lawrence, not to mention David Bowie and Queen. A child of the 60s, she has grown up believing in diversity and tolerance and that all you need is love.

In her writing she likes to examine the difficulties experienced by people who cannot fit into society's rules.

Alex Hogan lives in a small town, just outside Melbourne, Australia, with her librarian husband, teenage daughter, and eleven-year-old autistic son. She has been writing for several years, and has had stories several online zines, including Bent Magazine, and Litbits. She also edits for Gay Flash Fiction and formerly edited for Forbidden Fruit Zine. 

As he was tying the rope, Aspid noticed another odour. It coiled itself in and around the overpowering aroma of the Lady: fresh and sweet, clear and crisp. His cock rose immediately. He looked up fearing another spider-lady was sneaking up the alley. But there was only he and Maxid.

He looked at Maxid. The lad's brown hair hung jauntily over his eyes, sitting just above his thin, straight nose. His skin was pale against the dark of his hair. His hands under Aspid's were warm, long and slender. They began to wriggle in his grip. Aspid cast his eyes over Maxid's body, and could see that the aroma of the Lady was having its effect; the lad had certainly reached maturity -- a huge hard-on was outlined in his pants.