This flash story was
written for the
Second Irregulary
Flash Stroke Festival.

I had cruised through the streets around the block for the third time,
searching for a whore, make me loose the tension in my testicles. Only
three hours had passed since my wife and I got into a major fight on
our next holiday. Ater she told me for the third time, what a boring
asshole I was, I slammed doors and stormed away.

During the previous rounds I saw only three old and fat hookers, no
arousing, but then I saw her, blonde, tall, and sexy in the red miniskirt
made from natural leather. I stopped and let her in, without asking she
said, "three thousand crowns!". Three blocks apart I parked in a dark
side street. Within three seconds she opened my fly.

It took her only three strokes to get my member hard. Soon she took
me in mouth, sucked three minuts and soon I was going to shoot. My
hands were forcing her mouth down my cock, when I shot three spurts
of sperm down her throat. When she stood on her place at the corner
again, I thought, the next fight with my wife was three days away.

The pictured person
appears here only to
illustrate the story. She
was in no way involved
with the event, which is
described in this story.