Brand New Sexy Surprises by Giselle Renarde

Author:Giselle Renarde
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic short story anthology, literary erotica collection, sapphic romance, trans lesbian love, transgender, bisexual threesome menage, original fiction, kinky fetish, genderqueer
Publisher: Giselle Renarde
Published: 2024-01-03T00:00:00+00:00

Bonnie's Bed

You know what came to mind when I spotted Bonnie across that crowded theatre?

A morning twenty years ago, when she walked into the room without knocking.

Markus and I were staying at Bonnie's place after a concert. She let us sleep in her bed, which was generous. “It only makes sense,” she said. “There are two of you. There's only one of me. I can take the couch.”

When we asked if she was sure, she said it was no biggie.

It must have been four in the morning when we finally hit the sack. Markus and I were never too tired for sex, back then. We fucked in Bonnie's bed. I couldn't stop giggling, and yet I was the one who kept telling Markus to keep it down. I didn't want Bonnie to hear.

“Why not?” he'd asked. “Maybe she'll come and join us.”

At the time, I playfully told him to shut up. I even smacked his arm. Playfully! But I never forgot what he'd said. And I always half wondered if that was a fantasy of his. Eventually, it became a fantasy of mine.

Bonnie did walk in on us, but not that night.

She walked in on us the next morning.

Markus woke up with a boner, which was always the case in those days. We were spooning and he put it in me. He cupped my breast with one hand and squeezed my mound with the other. He said I felt tighter when he held my pussy like that, which some people might take as an insult. When he did it his cock felt extra-large, so I didn't object.

That's when Bonnie walked into the room carrying a breakfast tray, like little Suzy housewife. I couldn't believe my eyes. She'd made us pancakes with syrup and a side of orange juice. She'd even found daffodils somewhere and placed them on the tray.

We were fucking, but she seemed oblivious. “Morning, you two! Hope you're hungry, because I whipped you up a feast.”

Markus stopped moving. His dick throbbed inside me. I remember that feeling to this day. I remember how huge he felt.

The breakfast tray had legs on either side, so Bonnie propped it over our midsections before seating herself at the foot of the bed. Markus pulled out of me as I tugged down my T-shirt. He was completely naked under the covers. I didn't know where my underwear had disappeared to.

Bonnie chattered about the weird dream she'd had, saying she always had strange dreams when she fell asleep in front of the TV. Infomercial dreams. She was selling useless products to people who didn't want them.

“Anyway, you two enjoy those pancakes,” she said, hopping down from the bed. “Holler if there's anything else I can get you.”

She stepped out of the room, leaving the door open.

I checked beneath the covers. Markus was still hard.

We looked to the open door. The breakfast tray trapped us in place, so I finished him off by hand. It was the only sensible thing to do.

When I caught sight of Bonnie at the theatre, I reminded Markus of that morning—not that he'd ever forgotten it.

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