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La Petite Mort

Deus ex Machina
by Oxartes

Halloween Dream
by Daddy X

The Holiday Cabin
by Ian D Smith

Just a Little Taste
by B.K. Bilicki

Lady Anne's Garden
by Ian D Smith

Paint
by Robert Buckley

Power and Glory
by Rose B. Thorny

La Petite Mort Flashers

Lending a Hand
by Rose B. Thorny

How Submissive
by Daddy X

Anything Evil
by Ian D Smith

Fiction by ERWA Bloggers

Halloween In The Castro
by Donna George Storey

Renfield's Lament
by Lisabet Sarai

Pinky
by C. Sanchez-Garcia

Three Times Lucky
by Remittance Girl

Last Tango in Paris, Texas
by M. Christian

Eddie's All-night Diner
by K D Grace

A Curious Case
by Jean Roberta

Sleep Well, My Love
by Elizabeth Black

are you going to kiss me?
by Ashley R Lister



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C'mon Over

Flash Fiction
by Daddy X

 

Flash FictionBrinnnnggg-

“Hello?”

“Yo, Hank—it’s me, Del.”

“What is it this time?”

“You should see the chick I got over here, man. Total nympho.”

“She’s over there now?”

“Yeah man. C’mon over. You won’t believe this shit. Met her at that bar outside town. She was blowing guys behind the pool table.”

“She’s still at your place? She didn’t run away screaming when she walked in that shithole?”

“What’s that?”

“You’re not the greatest housekeeper, after all.”

“Aw, that’s cold, man. Here I am, offering you this fine piece of ass, and you do me like that? Some fucking nerve. Besides, she was pretty drunk, and I already fucked her in a toilet stall for chrissakes.”

“Ah, so now it comes out. You took advantage of another one, didn’t you?”

“She wasn’t that drunk; at least not at first.”

“And what about later? You fucked her all night, didn’t you?”

“Yep. As many times as I wanted in every hole. Jerked off in her hair too. She just slept through it all.”

“You fucked an unconscious woman? What the fuck’s wrong with you, Del? What she say when she woke up?”

“She ain’t up yet.”

“I’ll be right over.”

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© 2014 Daddy X.†All rights reserved. Content may not be copied or used in whole or part without written permission from the author.

Bio: Daddy X always wanted to be a dirty old man. He's survived the 40s, 50s, 60s, 70s, 80s, 90s, and George W. Bush. He maintained good humor throughout Catholic school, a paper route, muskrat trapping, a steel mill, Bucks County, Haight Ashbury, North Beach, Castro Street, the Mendocino Coast, the SF bar business, drug addiction, alcoholism, a stroke, Hep C, cancer, a liver transplant, a year of interferon, a stickup at his ancient art gallery while tied to a desk (not as cool as it sounds), a triple bypass, and George W. Bush. Now he's old, and it's time to get dirty. He's been with Momma X (greatest editor on earth) for fifty years, but she thinks his stuff is too skievy to deal with. They live in northern California with an epileptic 90 lb lop-eared hound (17" wingspan) and two cats. They raise little green girls to medicinal maturity each and every year.

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