Tag Archives: Giselle Renarde
I Hope We Don’t Get Caught — Giselle Renarde
By the number of erotic stories I’ve written about exhibitionism and outdoor sex, you might think I enjoy getting it on in public. I don’t. I did when I was younger. Correction: when I was younger, I had fewer options. When I was young I didn’t have a place of my own. I came from [...]
Naked Hiking — Giselle Renarde
I read a brief news article a little while ago that really got me wondering. It was about a surge of arrests in Switzerland when groups were caught in the act of a sport I’d never even conceived of: Naked Hiking. Naked Hiking? I thought. Seriously? What appeal could anyone possibly find in traipsing nude [...]
Little Lamb on Bay Street — Giselle Renarde
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow. Well, she didn’t actually have a lamb; that fluff-ball was a hypo-allergenic bichon called Gopher. And she certainly wasn’t a shepherdess, but she did have a penchant for blue gingham. She wore that silly frock over so many layers of crinoline she looked like [...]
Honey Trap Part Two — Giselle Renarde
If you missed Part One of this sexy tale go read it first and get the full story… Brezida waited half a minute before whispering, “Valentine? Where the hell are you, you son of a bitch?” Creeping out of the bathroom, she scanned the restaurant. “I thought for sure Jack was going to see you scurrying [...]
Honey Trap Part One — Giselle Renarde
When Brezida stepped out of the stall, Jack was sitting on the loveseat across from the sinks. She hadn’t heard the door open, hadn’t heard his footfall against the black tile, but somehow his presence—even in the women’s washroom—didn’t shock her. After-hours at the restaurant, there was no telling what he might do. One leg [...]
Sound of My Woman — Giselle Renarde
“I want you, Monique.” “You are so sweet,” she said into the phone. “And so hot.” “You’re hotter.” I wasn’t sure if I was leading this phone sex session or just trying to keep up. Monique always expected me to know what to say, like it was easy. “I wish I were licking your pussy [...]
My Girlfriend the Sex Dream Psychic — Giselle Renarde