Message-ID: <47936asstr$1085137801@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com From: Carlos Malenkov X-X-Sender: thegrendel@localhost.localdomain Reply-To: cmalenkov@linuxwaves.com X-Original-Message-ID: MIME-Version: 1.0 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Thu, 20 May 2004 21:28:33 -0700 (MST) Subject: {ASSM} Flashers (MF) [flash fiction] Lines: 30 Date: Fri, 21 May 2004 07:10:01 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar Of course, a "flasher" is also a flash fiction story. FLASHERS by "Flash Gordon" (Carlos Malenkov) Copyright (c) 2002, by C. Malenkov Posting and archive rights granted to ASSM. All other rights reserved. word count: 100 The car in the breakdown lane had its emergency flashers blinking. A woman bent over the jack. Tight skirt. Nice ass. Flash of skin as a gust raised her skirt. Nice ass! He stomped on the brakes. "Need help?" "Please." Tightening the spare's last nut, he felt a hand grab his crotch. She was on him, devouring him, dragging him under the car, skirt up, pants down, down into her hungry, dripping pussy. She exploded like a thunderclap. "Get off on anonymous sex, lady?" "Only when I'm hard up for 100-word stories." She leaned inside to switch off the flashers. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderators: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at Hosted by | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+