Monday, April 14, 2014

Available for the first time as an #ebook: The Therapist and the Whore



A short story from the Lambda Literary Award-winning anthology Take Me There: trans and genderqueer erotica.

Manny never tells anyone the full truth.  Her therapist Liesl doesn't know she started binding her breasts and stopped correcting people when they call her "Sir."  Her girlfriend Danica doesn't know she's been sleeping with a transsexual prostitute named Star.  Manny identifies as a butch dyke, so why isn’t she acting like one?

With intense emotional attachments to a girlfriend, a therapist, and a whore, Manny's situation is complex.  She can't juggle these three women anymore… but how can she choose between them?

Excerpt:

It felt nice to be soaped up by Star, naked, skin to skin.  As Star ran suds down her ass crack, Manny mulled over her compounded lies.  “I told Liesl Danica won’t look at me naked.  I don’t know why.”  She stared at the faint reflection of her dark skin in the white tile.

With a lilting giggle, Star rubbed the soap from Manny’s cheeks.  “Classic case of shifting the blame.  You feel guilty for hiding your body from your girlfriend.  You feel guilty for being here with me.  If you pretend it’s Danica who won’t look at you, you have your perfect excuse.”

“But I know it’s not true.”

“It becomes true the second you tell Dr. Liesl. You believe everything you say to her. When you lie to her, you’re lying to yourself.”

As warm water coursed across her flesh, the sudden insight brought Manny to a new level of nudity.  Star washed and dried her, bound her tits and helped her on with her clothes.


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Other titles in the Transgender and Genderqueer Erotic Romance series include:

Friends of Dorothy
Dressing for Dinner
Third Rail
A Wolf in Grandmother’s Clothing
Eclipse the Stars
Licorne
Spring Fever
Everybody Knows
Glitter in the Gutter
…and more!

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Giselle Renarde is a queer Canadian, avid volunteer, and contributor to more than 100 short story anthologies, including Best Women’s Erotica, Best Lesbian Erotica, Best Bondage Erotica, and Best Lesbian Romance. Ms Renarde has written dozens of juicy books, including Anonymous, Ondine, and Nanny State. Her book The Red Satin Collection won Best Transgender Romance in the 2012 Rainbow Awards. Giselle lives across from a park with two bilingual cats who sleep on her head.


Sunday, April 13, 2014

Saturday Night Smut: She’s My Best Friend’s GILF



Jesse’s never been with a woman, but not for lacking of wanting! He just gets nervous thinking what he’d do with a girl, if he ever found himself alone with one.

When Jesse visits his best friend one Sunday afternoon, Brad’s not home—but someone else is. Brad told Jesse his grandmother was staying at his house while recovering from surgery. What Brad didn’t mention was that his cougar GILF grandma got a boob job!

Bonnie loves younger men, and she can’t wait to show off her big new breasts. When Jesse shows up at the door and nobody else is home, the sexy granny takes her opportunity to pounce.  But will Jesse be up to the task? Or will the inexperienced young man come before he’s called?


She’s My Best Friend’s GILF (Grandma Got A Boob Job!) is a first time short by Vulgaria’s sweetheart, Lexi Wood!


EXCERPT:

“Brad told me his gramma’s been staying with him, but I’ve never met her.”

“Sure you have,” the woman said, extending a hand to shake his.  “Well, now you have.  I’m Bonnie.  You must be Jesse.”

Jesse gawped.  “You’re not Brad’s grandmother!”

She smiled and tossed her hair behind her shoulder, showing off her massive breasts.  “Well, sure I am.  Why wouldn’t I be?”

“You’re just too… I mean, you’re so… I mean, you look nothing like my grandma!”

When Bonnie laughed, her big boobs bounced inside her tight, low-cut top.  That hot pink colour glowed against her tan skin.  She certainly didn’t look like a woman who was recovering from surgery.

“Well, come on in.”  She wrapped her fingers around his wrist and drew him into the house.  “I’ll make you a sandwich.”

“You will?”

She cocked her head as she led him into the kitchen.  Jesse wasn’t sure what aroused his senses more: the promise of food, or the insinuation of Gramma’s giggles.
 
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