Fred, Lover of Wesley's Ass

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Name:	Fred, Lover of Wesley's Ass
Alias(es):	Fred, Lady Fairchilde, perhaps four to six other pseuds
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Fred, Lover of Wesley's Ass was a Star Trek fanfic writer.

He passed away in 2007.

Awards

• 1998 Golden Orgasm

From His Website

Hey ho, fellow Treksmutteers!

Fred here. Y'all might know me from my K/S stories published under the name "Lady Fairchilde" way back when in Greenwich Village, or from some of my more recent work which I've posted to ASCEM 'n' various other lists. I never thought it was really necessary to have my own archive, until one of my fellow furverts asked me where she could find my stories. I realized it was damn well time I set up my own home page! Hope you enjoy it!

I should tell you, although you probably figured it out already: the fic ain't for you younguns or for members of the Pat Robertson White Sheet Brigade. Even reading it could cause a hurricane or two to blast through your local area according to Mighty Pat, Expert on Gays. So if you're too young to read about some real manly lovin' or if you're afraid of us ho-mo-sexuals, go here instead.

I've got most of my old stories still around somewhere, but it's gonna take some time for me to type 'em up and post them here. Till then enjoy my new stuff and take a look at some of the great Wes-pix I've found on the Web! Hooo-ey!

His Fiction

From: Fred's Stories:

As I said before, I don't have any of my old K/S up yet. Y'know, I wrote it so long ago I used a manual typewriter to knock together the final drafts! Someday I'll find the old copies and set 'em up on the page. Until then, enjoy what I've written recently and posted to ASCEM. All stories are rated NC-17 for lotsa ass-splittin hot 'n' horny man-on-man lovin' (except Kisses in the Rain, which isn't).

• AfterGlow I get it on with a member of the Deep Space Nine crew. WHOOO-EEE!

• Awakening Desires Wesley shows Riker he's not a kid any more -- and thank God for that: I'm not into that pedofeelia NAMBLA shit. I like my Wesley ALL MAN!

• In the Closet? Garak and Bashir get trapped and gotta improvise....a little mild BDSM here, enjoy!!!!

• Blast from the Past Some hard and heavy action from Capt. James Tomcat Kirk blows a lot more than Spock's mind. But what's that Vulcan really up to?

• Kisses in the Rain - the Courtship Harry Kim and Tom Paris fall in love and decide to take the plunge. Which way does Tom dress, anyway?

• Kisses in the Rain - the Wedding It's a nice day for a white wedding day, but first there's the bachelor party! Break out the beefcake! WHOOOOOOOOO!

A Fan's Memorial

I am grieved to report that Fred, also known to fanfiction readers as Fred, Lover of Wesley's Ass, has passed away.

He was 61 years of age.

His companion of the last four years informed me at 10:00 pm central time that Fred died suddenly of a massive heart attack after a night of fun and frolic. He was, in the words of his friend, "Having fun and chasing ass."

It was quick and he felt no pain.

In his last few years, Fred had experienced a resurgence of youth and vitality and had made the decision to become a sperm donor in the last four years and, in that way, was able to become a father. Fred had just heard two days previous to his passing that one of their friends is now expecting. Fred was the donor.

His companion, a young man who has asked not to be named for professional reasons, said that in this way Fred will be immortal.

Fred started out in K/S during the era of the zine. Popular among the early K/Sers and with a roguish sense of humor, he was often confused by convention goers as Fred Rogers due to his physical resemblance to the children's programming icon. Being rather naughty by nature, he ran with the idea. First, he wrote under the name of Lady Fairchilde as a lark, then later he adopted the personna of several of Mr. Roger's characters as his writing aliases before finally landing on the name 'Fred'.

His true identity is still unknown to most and will remain so on the request of his companion. Often Fred collaborated with other writers in all night jam sessions and spurred a series of challenges. His identity was so unique and his personality so vibrant, he also 'starred' as a fictional character ala TSU in many a story, including many written by myself.

In real life, Fred was a musician attached to several prominent classical orchestras. He was, for many years, the companion to two other musicians in a polyamorous relationship. The three men parted as lovers upon Fred's retirement but they remained close, often visiting back and forth. Fred prided himself on never burning bridges or abandoning friendships.

Always voracious in his sexual proclivities, he had loved both men and women with the same passion he felt for food and song. He often told people that life and love were feasts to be shared and savored by many and in great quantities. Instead of retiring to a simple life of gardening, as many people his age might have done, he met a younger man who he shared his remaining days with. His companion, only 36 to Fred's 61, told me Fred was like a teenager, playful and hard to keep up with.

It was said with great affection.

They had met when Fred was looking for an apartment and he was Fred's landlord. Within a week, they were living together. June 15th would have marked their fourth anniversary.

Most of Fred's work is lost to us in the form of out of print zines but a few still survive online. He was a Golden Oh winner several times over and prided himself on his sense of satire, his ability to write scorching hot sex scenes involving character most writers avoided pairing together, and his close network of friends in the fanfiction community.

To Fred! Safe journey to the happy hunting grounds. You will be missed.