Giselle Renarde's Blog, page 29
October 10, 2018
#Lesbian, #Paranormal & #BDSM #Erotica #BookTrailers
You're never too busy to waste time watching book trailers!
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on October 10, 2018 19:55
October 5, 2018
In Pearls #Lesbian #Spanking #Erotica #Audiobook
In PearlsLesbian Spanking Erotica
Written and Read by Giselle Renarde
When Davina moves in, Greer expects the delicious diva to help out with household chores. No such luck! Davina doesn't do windows... or dishes or anything else. One day Greer's frustration comes to a head, and she realizes the only way Davina will ever contribute is if she gets to put on a show. Greer is more than happy to watch her woman vacuum, as long as it's in pearls, high heels, and vintage lingerie!
Enjoy butch/femme lesbian erotic fiction today!
Find In Pearls at...
Nook: https://www.nookaudiobooks.com/audiobook/236794/in-pearls
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/audiobooks/details/Giselle_Renarde_In_Pearls?id=AQAAAECM2kSa2M
Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/audiobook/in-pearls-2
Audiobooks.com: https://www.audiobooks.com/audiobook/in-pearls/345874
Scribd: https://www.scribd.com/audiobook/383077499/In-Pearls
...and many other retailers, subscription and library services! Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on October 05, 2018 20:13
October 4, 2018
The #Lesbian #Sex Talk: Wickedly #Hot #Taboo #Erotica
The Lesbian Sex TalkAn Erotica Ebook by Giselle Renarde
Talia is a proud lesbian. So is Quinn. Talia also happens to be Quinn’s goddaughter. When it comes time to sit Talia down for the dreaded sex talk, her mom turns to Quinn for help. As it turns out, Talia’s not interested in talk. She wants action. Can Quinn possibly resist young Talia’s charms, or will she turn out to be the world’s worst godmother? Or maybe the world’s best?
This is an incredibly hot story. You should buy it right away!
Find this erotic lesbian ebook at Amazon
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B073HQ6SG3?tag=dondes-20
BN https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-lesbian-sex-talk-giselle-renarde/1126662729?type=eBook
Kobo https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/the-lesbian-sex-talkGiselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on October 04, 2018 19:09
October 3, 2018
Butch Girls Don't Cry #Lesbian #Spanking #StrangerSex #Erotica #Audiobook
Butch Girls Don't CryLesbian Spankings in the Sauna
Written and Read by Giselle Renarde
Are butches really so tough? Are vixens really so heartless? In Butch Girls Don't Cry, a self-proclaimed vintage tart encounters a mysterious stranger in her apartment building's sauna room. Much to her surprise, the hot butch is crying! Her heart's been trampled by a pretty girl in stiletto boots. Everybody knows a break-up cry, but will our femme prove herself a goddess when care gives way to desire?
A sizzling lesbian erotica short featuring butch/femme spankings and more!
Find Butch Girls Don't Cry at...
Nook: https://www.nookaudiobooks.com/audiobook/234407/butch-girls-dont-cry
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/audiobooks/details/Giselle_Renarde_Butch_Girls_Don_t_Cry?id=AQAAAECMuhj6hM
Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/audiobook/butch-girls-don-t-cry
Audiobooks.com: https://www.audiobooks.com/audiobook/butch-girls-dont-cry-lesbian-spankings-in-the-sauna/340809
eStories: https://www.estories.com/audiobook/225636/Giselle-Renarde/Butch-Girls-Dont-Cry
Scribd: https://www.scribd.com/audiobook/381668053/Butch-Girls-Don-t-Cry-Lesbian-Spankings-in-the-Sauna
Audible: https://www.audible.com/pd/B07DQVFZKS/?source_code=AUDFPWS0223189MWT-BK-ACX0-119059&ref=acx_bty_BK_ACX0_119059_rh_us
...and many more retailers, subscription and library services!Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on October 03, 2018 18:07
October 2, 2018
Family, Grief, and How You Can Help #SeniorSex #Erotica
There's been a death in my family. I've blogged about it extensively on another site, but I don't think I've mentioned it here.
The posts I've written about the circumstances of my cousin's death and the grief my family continues to experience can be found here: https://ohgetagrip.blogspot.com/2018/08/her-kiss-post-about-death-by-giselle.html
and here, a post about his funeral: https://ohgetagrip.blogspot.com/2018/08/the-flood-post-about-grief-by.html
I encourage you to peruse those posts before reading on.
My late cousin's parents and sister continue to grieve deeply their son and brother. My uncle is especially mired in grief and the many emotions that accompany the loss of a child. I think about my uncle every day. I want to do something, reach out, provide support, but he doesn't feel like talking to anyone.
I'm sure this is something you've experienced, in some way: you want to help, but you don't know how, or you don't have the resources, or for whatever reason you just can't. You want to be there. You want to improve their life. And when you can't, you just feel... like a failure.
For weeks I've been wondering what I can do. There are no easy answers.
And then it occurred to me: I can help with your help.
There's a non-profit organization in my city that provides grief counseling and support groups for people experiencing deep loss--like the death of a child.
I've decided to donate all my royalties from October sales of one of my books to this family bereavement organization. When you don't know what to do, you still have to do something. So this is what I'm doing.
The book I've chosen to donate royalties from is my Erotic Older Women collection. And, in fact, this isn't just one book. I've written three volumes of erotic short stories featuring older women, and Erotic Older Women comprises all of those.
Purchase any of the following short story collections in October and I will donate my royalties to the aforementioned non-profit:
Older Women, Wild Desires
by Giselle Renarde
Older women prove it’s never too late for new experiences in this delicious collection of nine spicy stories. From outdoor sex to tantra and toys, we catch older women enjoying forbidden fantasies and acting on impulse. Whether they’re loving long-term partners or persuasive young bucks, the women in these stories delight in physical and metaphysical encounters. Enter a world of enjoying aging bodies in Older Women, Wild Desires!
Older Women, Wild Desires is available many ebook retailers, including
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01MZ8SGCL?tag=dondes-20
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=uS7fDQAAQBAJ
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/695840?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Older Women, Lesbian Desires
by Giselle Renarde
Older women act on lesbian desires in this supremely spicy collection of explicit erotica. From sapphic sex under the summer sun to hot oil massage with a happy ending, the women in these six sexy stories get satisfied in more ways than one! Whether it’s an experienced older woman showing young ones the ropes or the next generation giving an older woman the one thing she’s always wanted, pleasure takes centre stage in Older Women, Lesbian Desires!
Older Women, Lesbian Desires is available from a number of ebook retailers, including
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/696222?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01MY83Z4L?tag=dondes-20
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=Id_lDQAAQBAJ
Older Women, Kinky Desires
by Giselle Renarde is full of spankings, group sex, threesomes, even a woman with a whip!
Older women prove it’s never too late to get kinky in this erotic collection of eight sex stories. From bondage and submission to threesomes and group sex, we catch older women enjoying their bodies in all sorts of ways. Whether they crave a good spanking or get off on dominating their partners, the women in these stories delight in being unapologetic kinksters!
Lots of places to get Older Women, Kinky Desires, including
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01MR6Z4GI?tag=dondes-20
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/697020?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=1vPoDQAAQBAJ
And the mega-collection that includes all three:
Erotic Older Women
The Complete Collection
by Giselle Renarde
Erotic older women prove it’s never too late for new experiences! In this superbundle of three erotica anthologies, explore older women’s wild, lesbian and kinky desires. From group sex to spanking to sex at the office, we catch older women enjoying forbidden fantasies over the course of more than twenty sexy stories. Whether they’re getting amorous with long-term partners or younger lovers, the women in these stories delight in carnal encounters. Enter a world of enjoying aging bodies in Erotic Older Women: The Complete Collection!
There are oh-so-many places to purchase the Erotic Older Women collection. Here are just a few:
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01NBWO4M3?tag=dondes-20
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/697728?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=1NzxDQAAQBAJ
BN: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/erotic-older-women-giselle-renarde/1125512833?ean=9781542663045
Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/ca/en/ebook/erotic-older-women-the-complete-collection
iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/id1197165732
Thank you for your participation. If you're not able to buy a book this month, I would love it if you could tell your erotica-hungry friends what I'm up to. And even if you can't do that, I still appreciate that you've taken the time to read about my family's grief.
It feels good to have your eyes on my words.
Giselle Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
The posts I've written about the circumstances of my cousin's death and the grief my family continues to experience can be found here: https://ohgetagrip.blogspot.com/2018/08/her-kiss-post-about-death-by-giselle.html
and here, a post about his funeral: https://ohgetagrip.blogspot.com/2018/08/the-flood-post-about-grief-by.html
I encourage you to peruse those posts before reading on.
My late cousin's parents and sister continue to grieve deeply their son and brother. My uncle is especially mired in grief and the many emotions that accompany the loss of a child. I think about my uncle every day. I want to do something, reach out, provide support, but he doesn't feel like talking to anyone.
I'm sure this is something you've experienced, in some way: you want to help, but you don't know how, or you don't have the resources, or for whatever reason you just can't. You want to be there. You want to improve their life. And when you can't, you just feel... like a failure.
For weeks I've been wondering what I can do. There are no easy answers.
And then it occurred to me: I can help with your help.
There's a non-profit organization in my city that provides grief counseling and support groups for people experiencing deep loss--like the death of a child.
I've decided to donate all my royalties from October sales of one of my books to this family bereavement organization. When you don't know what to do, you still have to do something. So this is what I'm doing.
The book I've chosen to donate royalties from is my Erotic Older Women collection. And, in fact, this isn't just one book. I've written three volumes of erotic short stories featuring older women, and Erotic Older Women comprises all of those.
Purchase any of the following short story collections in October and I will donate my royalties to the aforementioned non-profit:
Older Women, Wild Desiresby Giselle Renarde
Older women prove it’s never too late for new experiences in this delicious collection of nine spicy stories. From outdoor sex to tantra and toys, we catch older women enjoying forbidden fantasies and acting on impulse. Whether they’re loving long-term partners or persuasive young bucks, the women in these stories delight in physical and metaphysical encounters. Enter a world of enjoying aging bodies in Older Women, Wild Desires!
Older Women, Wild Desires is available many ebook retailers, including
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01MZ8SGCL?tag=dondes-20
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=uS7fDQAAQBAJ
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/695840?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Older Women, Lesbian Desires
by Giselle Renarde
Older women act on lesbian desires in this supremely spicy collection of explicit erotica. From sapphic sex under the summer sun to hot oil massage with a happy ending, the women in these six sexy stories get satisfied in more ways than one! Whether it’s an experienced older woman showing young ones the ropes or the next generation giving an older woman the one thing she’s always wanted, pleasure takes centre stage in Older Women, Lesbian Desires!
Older Women, Lesbian Desires is available from a number of ebook retailers, including
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/696222?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01MY83Z4L?tag=dondes-20
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=Id_lDQAAQBAJ
Older Women, Kinky Desires by Giselle Renarde is full of spankings, group sex, threesomes, even a woman with a whip!
Older women prove it’s never too late to get kinky in this erotic collection of eight sex stories. From bondage and submission to threesomes and group sex, we catch older women enjoying their bodies in all sorts of ways. Whether they crave a good spanking or get off on dominating their partners, the women in these stories delight in being unapologetic kinksters!
Lots of places to get Older Women, Kinky Desires, including
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01MR6Z4GI?tag=dondes-20
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/697020?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=1vPoDQAAQBAJ
And the mega-collection that includes all three:
Erotic Older Women
The Complete Collection
by Giselle Renarde
Erotic older women prove it’s never too late for new experiences! In this superbundle of three erotica anthologies, explore older women’s wild, lesbian and kinky desires. From group sex to spanking to sex at the office, we catch older women enjoying forbidden fantasies over the course of more than twenty sexy stories. Whether they’re getting amorous with long-term partners or younger lovers, the women in these stories delight in carnal encounters. Enter a world of enjoying aging bodies in Erotic Older Women: The Complete Collection!
There are oh-so-many places to purchase the Erotic Older Women collection. Here are just a few:
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01NBWO4M3?tag=dondes-20
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/697728?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=1NzxDQAAQBAJ
BN: http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/erotic-older-women-giselle-renarde/1125512833?ean=9781542663045
Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/ca/en/ebook/erotic-older-women-the-complete-collection
iTunes: https://itunes.apple.com/us/book/id1197165732
Thank you for your participation. If you're not able to buy a book this month, I would love it if you could tell your erotica-hungry friends what I'm up to. And even if you can't do that, I still appreciate that you've taken the time to read about my family's grief.
It feels good to have your eyes on my words.
Giselle Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on October 02, 2018 17:34
October 1, 2018
As Seen Through Windows #Voyeurism #Erotica #Audiobook
As Seen Through WindowsVoyeurism Erotica Audiobook
Written and Read by Giselle Renarde
Who are Dirk and Shola? Nobody knows. But when a lonely woman spends her days and nights watching them from the building across the way, she invents her own story about their relationship. Who's to say if she's right or wrong when curiosity becomes obsession?
Buy the audiobook today from...
Nook: https://www.nookaudiobooks.com/audiobook/237349/as-seen-through-windows
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/audiobooks/details/Giselle_Renarde_As_Seen_Through_Windows?id=AQAAAECMgRXBiM
Kobo: https://www.kobo.com/us/en/audiobook/as-seen-through-windows-3
Audiobooks.com: https://www.audiobooks.com/audiobook/as-seen-through-windows-voyeurism-erotica/345859
Scribd: https://www.scribd.com/audiobook/383549314/As-Seen-Through-Windows-Voyeurism-Erotica
...and many other retailers, subscription and library services! Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on October 01, 2018 19:37
August 31, 2018
#Erotica Every Day: 30 Flash Fiction Stories
Got a minute? Read a quickie!
Erotica Every Day includes thirty works of flash fiction by award-winning author Giselle Renarde—that’s one for every day of the month, if you can wait that long to read them. Once you start, you might never want to stop! You’ll get a delicious taste of fetish fiction featuring heels, panties, balloons, human furniture, public nudity and stranger sex. Enjoy stories about bondage and wife watching, food play and foot worship, brilliant sunshine and delightful darkness.
There’s a little something for everyone in this collection, so get ready for a frenzy of flashers!
Erotica Every Day is available as an ebook, paperback, large print book, and audiobook.Get the ebook at...
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/890972?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07GR4R6JW?tag=dondes-20
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=p39qDwAAQBAJ
Get the standard paperback from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1725995883/
Get the Large Print edition from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1726050483/
Get the audiobook from https://www.audible.com/pd/B07GVS6CLV/?source_code=AUDFPWS0223189MWT-BK-ACX0-126320&ref=acx_bty_BK_ACX0_126320_rh_us
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on August 31, 2018 20:57
#Erotica Every Day: White Lace
September 30
White Lace© 2018 Giselle Renarde
It takes a certain amount of confidence to wear a white lace thong. When you go back to a girl’s apartment and she shuffles out of her skirt and you see she’s been wearing a white lace thong all evening, your mind goes to one thing.
Well, my mind does.
First off, I can see her pussy’s shaved bare. No hair sticking out between the gaps in that lace, no sir. And that’s great. I love a shaved pussy. But my real interest lies elsewhere, and if she’s confident enough to wear a white lace thong when she knows I’m likely to see it, that gets me excited.
She leaves a trail of clothing in her wake: skirt, top, knee socks, bra. A breadcrumb trail of clothing and accessories for me to follow.
I’m following that ass, to be honest. It’s all I can think about, just planting my face between those sweet cheeks and tasting the mellow musk in there. I can hardly wait.
But she turns when she gets to the bed and now I’ve got my eye on those perky tits. Puffy pink nipples. God, I love the way they beckon my mouth. I’ve almost forgotten about her ass. Almost, but not quite.
I lose some clothes too, on my way to the bed. Makes it easier to get her up on my thigh. Oh yeah, just like that. She’s still wearing that white lace thong, and now she’s riding me roughly, like she’s been waiting for this moment all night long. I’ve got one hand on her lower back so she doesn’t fall, the other hand tweaking her nipple while I kiss her with force.
She loves it. I know because she’s moaning in my mouth. Must feel good, getting off on my thick thigh. Not the first time she’s done it, so I guess she’s got a go-to position, or at very least a favourite.
When she moves, she lets her head fall back, almost all the way. This girl’s like Gumby, but it gives me a chance to suck on her tits while she trembles and sighs. Her legs are locked around my thigh. I can feel how tight she’s gone. Turns me on just hearing her scream, pant, cry.
Now it’s my turn. I unlatch her legs, let her drop on the bed, then flip her onto her front.
I pull down her thong. Soaked with pussy juice. Otherwise, clean as a whistle.
“What are you doing back there?” she whimpers, but I hear in her voice that I can get away with just about anything. She’s that weak with orgasm.
And hopefully she will be again before long.
She folds her knees under her body, ass in the air. I follow, spreading her cheeks with both hands. God, that hole, that pretty pink pucker. It’s winking at me as I approach.
Does she know what’s coming? She must suspect. Possibly she thinks I’ll eat her pussy in this position, and I could. But I won’t. I’ve got tunnel vision. I want this girl’s ass in my mouth. And I go for it.
She shrieks when I plunge my face between her cheeks. Maybe she really wasn’t expecting me to circle my lips around her hole. Maybe she didn’t expect me to suck. But now that I’ve started, I simply can’t stop.
Quiet. She’s quiet as a mouse when I lick her sweet little asshole with the tip of my tongue. And then more than just the tip. I lick her with the full fatness of my tongue. I poke the tip inside. She clamps down around me, but I keep digging. I want in.
Her ass is mine, and I’m humming away. I’m still waiting for her to make any noise that says she enjoys what’s going on. But I won’t stop just because she hasn’t done it yet. I may sound full of myself, but I know she likes what I’m doing. And if she doesn’t yet, well, she’ll learn to love it.
I keep licking her ass, and she grabs a pillow, hugs it tight to her chest. I try to imagine how it must feel, cold cotton pillow case against her hot little tits. Or maybe it’s the other way around. Maybe her nipples are cold, being bare, as they are. Maybe the pillow supplies warmth.
Either way, I’m glad she’s got something to hug while I lap her asshole. Feels so good on my end I don’t even need her to tell me she likes it. But when she does tell me… well, I gotta admit, I’m glad to hear it.
She starts rocking her hips, up and down against my tongue. Oh, she wants it. She wants more. So I dig my fingers into her firm cheeks and I suck her sweet hole. I love the way it feels, love that little ridge of pink flesh. The muscle is so firm. It knows what it wants, but so do I.
I keep at her until she can’t help herself. She reaches down and rubs her clit, and when she comes, it’s an explosion of sound. I don’t even care if the orgasm is mostly from her clit. I don’t care if she’s bringing it on herself. All I want to do is suck ass, and she’s letting me.
Every time I see this girl in a white lace thong, I’ll take it as a signal that she wants me to do it again: lick her asshole, suck it, drive my tongue inside, and keep at it until she wails.
Come back tomorrow for more free flash fiction!
I am so excited to be able to bring you a full month of erotica. Whether you're enjoying the text version here or the audio version at my Audio Erotica Patreon page, I just want you to know how much I appreciate the time you spend interacting with my words. There's only so much time in the day, and I'm honoured that you spend some of yours with me.
If you've missed a day or you just want to buy the entire collection of Erotica Every Day, please do! It's available as an ebook, paperback, or large print book.
Get the ebook at...
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/890972?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07GR4R6JW?tag=dondes-20
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=p39qDwAAQBAJ
Get the standard paperback from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1725995883/
Get the Large Print edition from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1726050483/
Get the audiobook from https://www.audible.com/pd/B07GVS6CLV/?source_code=AUDFPWS0223189MWT-BK-ACX0-126320&ref=acx_bty_BK_ACX0_126320_rh_us
See you tomorrow!
Giselle Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
White Lace© 2018 Giselle RenardeIt takes a certain amount of confidence to wear a white lace thong. When you go back to a girl’s apartment and she shuffles out of her skirt and you see she’s been wearing a white lace thong all evening, your mind goes to one thing.
Well, my mind does.
First off, I can see her pussy’s shaved bare. No hair sticking out between the gaps in that lace, no sir. And that’s great. I love a shaved pussy. But my real interest lies elsewhere, and if she’s confident enough to wear a white lace thong when she knows I’m likely to see it, that gets me excited.
She leaves a trail of clothing in her wake: skirt, top, knee socks, bra. A breadcrumb trail of clothing and accessories for me to follow.
I’m following that ass, to be honest. It’s all I can think about, just planting my face between those sweet cheeks and tasting the mellow musk in there. I can hardly wait.
But she turns when she gets to the bed and now I’ve got my eye on those perky tits. Puffy pink nipples. God, I love the way they beckon my mouth. I’ve almost forgotten about her ass. Almost, but not quite.
I lose some clothes too, on my way to the bed. Makes it easier to get her up on my thigh. Oh yeah, just like that. She’s still wearing that white lace thong, and now she’s riding me roughly, like she’s been waiting for this moment all night long. I’ve got one hand on her lower back so she doesn’t fall, the other hand tweaking her nipple while I kiss her with force.
She loves it. I know because she’s moaning in my mouth. Must feel good, getting off on my thick thigh. Not the first time she’s done it, so I guess she’s got a go-to position, or at very least a favourite.
When she moves, she lets her head fall back, almost all the way. This girl’s like Gumby, but it gives me a chance to suck on her tits while she trembles and sighs. Her legs are locked around my thigh. I can feel how tight she’s gone. Turns me on just hearing her scream, pant, cry.
Now it’s my turn. I unlatch her legs, let her drop on the bed, then flip her onto her front.
I pull down her thong. Soaked with pussy juice. Otherwise, clean as a whistle.
“What are you doing back there?” she whimpers, but I hear in her voice that I can get away with just about anything. She’s that weak with orgasm.
And hopefully she will be again before long.
She folds her knees under her body, ass in the air. I follow, spreading her cheeks with both hands. God, that hole, that pretty pink pucker. It’s winking at me as I approach.
Does she know what’s coming? She must suspect. Possibly she thinks I’ll eat her pussy in this position, and I could. But I won’t. I’ve got tunnel vision. I want this girl’s ass in my mouth. And I go for it.
She shrieks when I plunge my face between her cheeks. Maybe she really wasn’t expecting me to circle my lips around her hole. Maybe she didn’t expect me to suck. But now that I’ve started, I simply can’t stop.
Quiet. She’s quiet as a mouse when I lick her sweet little asshole with the tip of my tongue. And then more than just the tip. I lick her with the full fatness of my tongue. I poke the tip inside. She clamps down around me, but I keep digging. I want in.
Her ass is mine, and I’m humming away. I’m still waiting for her to make any noise that says she enjoys what’s going on. But I won’t stop just because she hasn’t done it yet. I may sound full of myself, but I know she likes what I’m doing. And if she doesn’t yet, well, she’ll learn to love it.
I keep licking her ass, and she grabs a pillow, hugs it tight to her chest. I try to imagine how it must feel, cold cotton pillow case against her hot little tits. Or maybe it’s the other way around. Maybe her nipples are cold, being bare, as they are. Maybe the pillow supplies warmth.
Either way, I’m glad she’s got something to hug while I lap her asshole. Feels so good on my end I don’t even need her to tell me she likes it. But when she does tell me… well, I gotta admit, I’m glad to hear it.
She starts rocking her hips, up and down against my tongue. Oh, she wants it. She wants more. So I dig my fingers into her firm cheeks and I suck her sweet hole. I love the way it feels, love that little ridge of pink flesh. The muscle is so firm. It knows what it wants, but so do I.
I keep at her until she can’t help herself. She reaches down and rubs her clit, and when she comes, it’s an explosion of sound. I don’t even care if the orgasm is mostly from her clit. I don’t care if she’s bringing it on herself. All I want to do is suck ass, and she’s letting me.
Every time I see this girl in a white lace thong, I’ll take it as a signal that she wants me to do it again: lick her asshole, suck it, drive my tongue inside, and keep at it until she wails.
Come back tomorrow for more free flash fiction!I am so excited to be able to bring you a full month of erotica. Whether you're enjoying the text version here or the audio version at my Audio Erotica Patreon page, I just want you to know how much I appreciate the time you spend interacting with my words. There's only so much time in the day, and I'm honoured that you spend some of yours with me.
If you've missed a day or you just want to buy the entire collection of Erotica Every Day, please do! It's available as an ebook, paperback, or large print book.Get the ebook at...
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Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07GR4R6JW?tag=dondes-20
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Giselle Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on August 31, 2018 20:57
#Erotica Every Day: Tie a Red Silk Ribbon
September 29
Tie a Red Silk Ribbon© 2018 Giselle Renarde
“I’m not good with gifts,” he said, flipping through the jewellery store flyer. “You’ll have to tell me what you want, otherwise it’ll be a gift card like last year—and you didn’t seem too impressed by that.”
“I keep telling you,” she replied. “I don’t want any gifts. All I want is you!”
The corner of his mouth rose in a dimpled smile that drove her attention to the dark stubble of his cheek. Previously, she’d been focused on the loosely attached robe—or, rather, the generous hint of muscular thigh visible through the glass-top breakfast table.
“I have to give you something,” he told her.
“You give me plenty, babe.”
Approaching him slowly, she ran her hands through his thick hair, which had been warmed by the winter sun filtering in through the skylight. His hair was wonderful. And his neck, and his shoulders. She couldn’t stop touching him.
He gave a nervous laugh, and said, “If you don’t slow down, you’ll have to finish what you start.”
“Oh I will, will I?” she teased.
Fluttering into the front hall, she grabbed a silk scarf and returned to him in the kitchen. He hadn’t moved except to turn his chair on an angle, presumably so she could straddle him easily without banging any portion of her anatomy against the glass table.
“What’s that you’ve got there?” he asked.
“A ribbon,” she replied. “To wrap my gift.”
He didn’t need to ask what she meant. He opened his robe to reveal an interested third party, and she sped forward to cradle his balls in silk. She could only imagine how good it felt by his grateful moan.
When she started wrapping the red scarf around the base of his erection to create a delightful package, he nervously asked, “Whatcha doin there?”
“Just wrapping my gift.”
She tightened the scarf and tied a lovely red bow at the base of his cock.
“Not too tight,” he begged, but clearly it was too late to make that request. She’d circled the silk scarf expertly around his ever-growing girth. Now that she’d tied a bow around it, it was her gift to receive. Only she could unwrap it.
“Oh God,” he said, staring down at his dick. “Look what it’s doing.”
She raised an eyebrow. She knew she’d get a reaction, but she hadn’t expected it to be so immediate. The scarf tied around his shaft served as a cock ring, trapping his hard masculine passion right where she wanted it.
“You’ve never looked so huge,” she cooed.
“I’ve never been so huge!”
With an amused smirk, she wrapped her fingers around his incredible hardness.
As he threw his head back with an aroused groan, she asked, “Should I unwrap my gift now? Or wait until Christmas?”
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I am so excited to be able to bring you a full month of erotica. Whether you're enjoying the text version here or the audio version at my Audio Erotica Patreon page, I just want you to know how much I appreciate the time you spend interacting with my words. There's only so much time in the day, and I'm honoured that you spend some of yours with me.
If you've missed a day or you just want to buy the entire collection of Erotica Every Day, please do! It's available as an ebook, paperback, or large print book.
Get the ebook at...
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/890972?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07GR4R6JW?tag=dondes-20
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=p39qDwAAQBAJ
Get the standard paperback from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1725995883/
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See you tomorrow!
Giselle Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Tie a Red Silk Ribbon© 2018 Giselle Renarde“I’m not good with gifts,” he said, flipping through the jewellery store flyer. “You’ll have to tell me what you want, otherwise it’ll be a gift card like last year—and you didn’t seem too impressed by that.”
“I keep telling you,” she replied. “I don’t want any gifts. All I want is you!”
The corner of his mouth rose in a dimpled smile that drove her attention to the dark stubble of his cheek. Previously, she’d been focused on the loosely attached robe—or, rather, the generous hint of muscular thigh visible through the glass-top breakfast table.
“I have to give you something,” he told her.
“You give me plenty, babe.”
Approaching him slowly, she ran her hands through his thick hair, which had been warmed by the winter sun filtering in through the skylight. His hair was wonderful. And his neck, and his shoulders. She couldn’t stop touching him.
He gave a nervous laugh, and said, “If you don’t slow down, you’ll have to finish what you start.”
“Oh I will, will I?” she teased.
Fluttering into the front hall, she grabbed a silk scarf and returned to him in the kitchen. He hadn’t moved except to turn his chair on an angle, presumably so she could straddle him easily without banging any portion of her anatomy against the glass table.
“What’s that you’ve got there?” he asked.
“A ribbon,” she replied. “To wrap my gift.”
He didn’t need to ask what she meant. He opened his robe to reveal an interested third party, and she sped forward to cradle his balls in silk. She could only imagine how good it felt by his grateful moan.
When she started wrapping the red scarf around the base of his erection to create a delightful package, he nervously asked, “Whatcha doin there?”
“Just wrapping my gift.”
She tightened the scarf and tied a lovely red bow at the base of his cock.
“Not too tight,” he begged, but clearly it was too late to make that request. She’d circled the silk scarf expertly around his ever-growing girth. Now that she’d tied a bow around it, it was her gift to receive. Only she could unwrap it.
“Oh God,” he said, staring down at his dick. “Look what it’s doing.”
She raised an eyebrow. She knew she’d get a reaction, but she hadn’t expected it to be so immediate. The scarf tied around his shaft served as a cock ring, trapping his hard masculine passion right where she wanted it.
“You’ve never looked so huge,” she cooed.
“I’ve never been so huge!”
With an amused smirk, she wrapped her fingers around his incredible hardness.
As he threw his head back with an aroused groan, she asked, “Should I unwrap my gift now? Or wait until Christmas?”
Come back tomorrow for more free flash fiction!I am so excited to be able to bring you a full month of erotica. Whether you're enjoying the text version here or the audio version at my Audio Erotica Patreon page, I just want you to know how much I appreciate the time you spend interacting with my words. There's only so much time in the day, and I'm honoured that you spend some of yours with me.
If you've missed a day or you just want to buy the entire collection of Erotica Every Day, please do! It's available as an ebook, paperback, or large print book.Get the ebook at...
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/890972?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07GR4R6JW?tag=dondes-20
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=p39qDwAAQBAJ
Get the standard paperback from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1725995883/
Get the Large Print edition from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1726050483/
Get the audiobook from https://www.audible.com/pd/B07GVS6CLV/?source_code=AUDFPWS0223189MWT-BK-ACX0-126320&ref=acx_bty_BK_ACX0_126320_rh_us
See you tomorrow!
Giselle Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on August 31, 2018 20:57
#Erotica Every Day: White Leather
September 28
White Leather© 2018 Giselle Renarde
I swear to god, if that girl whips me with her ponytail one more time I’m cutting it off!
Don’t tell me I’m overreacting. I paid good money for this real estate buying course, just like Little Miss Bobby Socks. She sits in front of me and, yes, maybe these rows of chairs are a little too close together, but can’t she be more self-aware? Is she doing it deliberately? Doesn’t she know that every time she whips her head to the side, she’s smacking someone with her pretty blonde locks?
Lunch break, and they’ve got platters of uninspired sandwiches laid out at the back of the seminar room. I watch her approach, cutting her with my eyes. She looks my way and smiles sweetly. Little brat, playing Real Estate with Daddy’s money. They shouldn’t let these rich bitches in with the actual adults.
She approaches me with an expression of grave concern on that fake face (no way that’s her real nose) and asks, “Have I done something to upset you?”
“No,” I snap, feeling embarrassed and put on the spot. “You’ve done nothing at all.”
Confused, she says, “Okay.”
When she turns to walk away, her ponytail smacks me in the face.
This time I grab it and she shrieks. Her body does some sort of backbend and I find myself staring down her low-cut top. Those probably aren’t her real tits either.
“Your hair’s been smacking me in the face all morning,” I tell her. “Watch what you’re doing, you little brat!”
I’ve still got her hair in my hand when I notice everyone staring. There’s a security guard from the venue approaching the situation slowly. I can’t believe what a spectacle I’ve made of myself. I’ve never been so humiliated in all my life.
I race from the seminar room and into the brightly lit lobby. The midday sun nearly blinds me, but I know where I’m headed. I arrived early for the seminar, and spent a good forty minutes wandering this building. I head upstairs to the vacant ladies’ lounge on the second floor.
The floor-to-ceiling windows look out over the mountains. I wish I could be like them: steady and reliable. Stone. No emotions at all. None of this unpredictability. No messy menopausal outbursts.
The lounge door opens behind me and I turn to see the little blonde brat locking us in. Oh, what fresh hell is this?
I know I ought to apologize. Somehow, the words won’t pass my lips.
She proves to be a better person than I am by saying, “I’m sorry for whipping you with my hair. I didn’t realize I was doing it. I’ll be more careful during the afternoon session.”
“I’m not sure they’ll let me back in,” I said with a desperate laugh. “Security will be on the lookout for the hair-pulling mad woman.”
“I don’t blame you,” the girl says, taking a step toward me in her white skirt suit. “In fact, I think it would be more than fair if you took a turn whipping me.”
Rolling my eyes, I tell her, “My hair is far too short to whip anyone.”
“I didn’t mean with your hair.”
She unlatches the thin leather straps from her little white purse, which she tosses on the white leather pouf by the window. Her purse straps have metal clips on each end, but she holds the metal parts in her hand and gently traces the leather across her bare palm.
“You can use this,” she says. “To punish me.”
After handing off the makeshift leather whip, she hikes up her white skirt, hikes it up past her hips to reveal a bright pink thong and two perfect cheeks, white as porcelain. She climbs onto the large white ottoman and waits on her hands and knees. Her ass is begging to be punished with leather. I can only imagine what those white cheeks will look like streaked red.
She turns to look at me and her golden hair shimmers in the sunlight.
“Whenever you’re ready,” she says.
Come back tomorrow for more free flash fiction!
I am so excited to be able to bring you a full month of erotica. Whether you're enjoying the text version here or the audio version at my Audio Erotica Patreon page, I just want you to know how much I appreciate the time you spend interacting with my words. There's only so much time in the day, and I'm honoured that you spend some of yours with me.
If you've missed a day or you just want to buy the entire collection of Erotica Every Day, please do! It's available as an ebook, paperback, or large print book.
Get the ebook at...
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Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07GR4R6JW?tag=dondes-20
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Get the standard paperback from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1725995883/
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See you tomorrow!
Giselle Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
White Leather© 2018 Giselle RenardeI swear to god, if that girl whips me with her ponytail one more time I’m cutting it off!
Don’t tell me I’m overreacting. I paid good money for this real estate buying course, just like Little Miss Bobby Socks. She sits in front of me and, yes, maybe these rows of chairs are a little too close together, but can’t she be more self-aware? Is she doing it deliberately? Doesn’t she know that every time she whips her head to the side, she’s smacking someone with her pretty blonde locks?
Lunch break, and they’ve got platters of uninspired sandwiches laid out at the back of the seminar room. I watch her approach, cutting her with my eyes. She looks my way and smiles sweetly. Little brat, playing Real Estate with Daddy’s money. They shouldn’t let these rich bitches in with the actual adults.
She approaches me with an expression of grave concern on that fake face (no way that’s her real nose) and asks, “Have I done something to upset you?”
“No,” I snap, feeling embarrassed and put on the spot. “You’ve done nothing at all.”
Confused, she says, “Okay.”
When she turns to walk away, her ponytail smacks me in the face.
This time I grab it and she shrieks. Her body does some sort of backbend and I find myself staring down her low-cut top. Those probably aren’t her real tits either.
“Your hair’s been smacking me in the face all morning,” I tell her. “Watch what you’re doing, you little brat!”
I’ve still got her hair in my hand when I notice everyone staring. There’s a security guard from the venue approaching the situation slowly. I can’t believe what a spectacle I’ve made of myself. I’ve never been so humiliated in all my life.
I race from the seminar room and into the brightly lit lobby. The midday sun nearly blinds me, but I know where I’m headed. I arrived early for the seminar, and spent a good forty minutes wandering this building. I head upstairs to the vacant ladies’ lounge on the second floor.
The floor-to-ceiling windows look out over the mountains. I wish I could be like them: steady and reliable. Stone. No emotions at all. None of this unpredictability. No messy menopausal outbursts.
The lounge door opens behind me and I turn to see the little blonde brat locking us in. Oh, what fresh hell is this?
I know I ought to apologize. Somehow, the words won’t pass my lips.
She proves to be a better person than I am by saying, “I’m sorry for whipping you with my hair. I didn’t realize I was doing it. I’ll be more careful during the afternoon session.”
“I’m not sure they’ll let me back in,” I said with a desperate laugh. “Security will be on the lookout for the hair-pulling mad woman.”
“I don’t blame you,” the girl says, taking a step toward me in her white skirt suit. “In fact, I think it would be more than fair if you took a turn whipping me.”
Rolling my eyes, I tell her, “My hair is far too short to whip anyone.”
“I didn’t mean with your hair.”
She unlatches the thin leather straps from her little white purse, which she tosses on the white leather pouf by the window. Her purse straps have metal clips on each end, but she holds the metal parts in her hand and gently traces the leather across her bare palm.
“You can use this,” she says. “To punish me.”
After handing off the makeshift leather whip, she hikes up her white skirt, hikes it up past her hips to reveal a bright pink thong and two perfect cheeks, white as porcelain. She climbs onto the large white ottoman and waits on her hands and knees. Her ass is begging to be punished with leather. I can only imagine what those white cheeks will look like streaked red.
She turns to look at me and her golden hair shimmers in the sunlight.
“Whenever you’re ready,” she says.
Come back tomorrow for more free flash fiction!I am so excited to be able to bring you a full month of erotica. Whether you're enjoying the text version here or the audio version at my Audio Erotica Patreon page, I just want you to know how much I appreciate the time you spend interacting with my words. There's only so much time in the day, and I'm honoured that you spend some of yours with me.
If you've missed a day or you just want to buy the entire collection of Erotica Every Day, please do! It's available as an ebook, paperback, or large print book.Get the ebook at...
Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/890972?ref=GiselleRenardeErotica
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07GR4R6JW?tag=dondes-20
Google Play: https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=p39qDwAAQBAJ
Get the standard paperback from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1725995883/
Get the Large Print edition from https://www.amazon.com/dp/1726050483/
Get the audiobook from https://www.audible.com/pd/B07GVS6CLV/?source_code=AUDFPWS0223189MWT-BK-ACX0-126320&ref=acx_bty_BK_ACX0_126320_rh_us
See you tomorrow!
Giselle Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
Published on August 31, 2018 20:57


