Review - C is for Cock Ring

My rating: 4.5/5


I'm rating this one high for uncommonly skilled writing and general hotness, but with a caveat.  This story isn't for everyone.  I think you really have to be into BDSM to enjoy this one.  Some stories have a general appeal, with a bit of bondage or spanking to add a little spice.  I'd say this one's more hard-core.


It's told from the man's point of view as he shows up at a dungeon to be dominated by a woman.  He submits utterly, begs to be whipped, and of course puts on a cock ring.  In addition to being a general turn-on, it's an interesting and authentic-feeling look at what might lead someone to willingly, even eagerly, do something that seems awfully degrading.


The story is quite short, but at $0.99 it's a total bargain.  If female domination from a man's point of view does it for you, you won't do better than this.  Malia Mallory is a writer to watch.


Buy it on Smashwords.

Review - Private Party

My rating: 4.5/5


Today's tasty tidbit is Private Party, or when I hired my best-friend stripper for my husband (Girls' Club).  Poor Jack never got a stag party.  His wife Mel, though, has a best friend who happens to be a stripper.  She sets up a private stag party for her husband, and things quickly get out of hand in the best way possible.


It's a hot little story of two girls and one guy, and it's a sexy, enjoyable read.  There's no particular development of characters or relationships.  This one's all about the sex.  It's very short, but it's priced accordingly, 99 cents at Amazon and free at Smashwords.  It's also a good introduction to Polly Adams' "Girls Club" series.


Check it out at Smashwords.

Review - A Christmas Carol Gangbang

My rating: 4/5


Oh my God, what a title.


This is a tasty, hot little story, not too long, about a receptionist with a very kinky annual Christmas tradition.  It's a straightforward, fun little sex romp with a kind-of-sweet little mini-romance between Carol and one of her co-workers.  All in all it's fun, entertaining, and hot.


The story jumps a lot from one person's head to another, and since it's a gangbang, there are a lot of people in the room.  I lost track sometimes of who was whom.  I would have preferred if the story had kept to one or two points of view, the main male character and maybe Carol, the receptionist.  


Still, overall it's a very enjoyable read.  Every corporate Christmas party should have something like this!


Buy A Christmas Carol Gangbang on Smashwords

Review - Melody in Lingerie

I give it five stars out of five.


Hot stuff, and there is a bit of depth to it.  The story is fairly short, and it gets to the point - the point being a tasty sex scene - fairly quickly, but there is also a pretty interesting set of character dynamics.  You get to see a timid young woman reaching a point where she wonders if she can take the next step.


It's an interesting look at BDSM through the eyes of someone entering that world for the first time.  Her reactions feel authentic.  She's scared, uncertain, turned on, and a bit shocked at herself as she realizes what she's doing.


It works well as a stand-alone story, but I like the fact that Melody and her new lover have several more adventures ahead of them.

See Melody in Lingerie on Smashwords

Welcome to the Blog

Welcome to the home on the Web of Gigi Brent, author of erotic romance and erotica.  I've got two titles up on Smashwords with several more in the works, and I'll be coming soon to Amazon and other retailers.

See me on Smashwords at https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/GigiBrent.  Here's a preview of my titles so far:

She shifted her weight to one hip, and his head turned, and suddenly the beer tumbled into his lap.  She giggled before she could stop herself, and took a step toward him as he swore and stood the beer up.  He patted at his damp pant leg, set the beer on the floor beside his chair, and looked at her.

Then his face reddened and he looked back at the TV.  He sat stiffly, uncomfortably, and Caitlyn felt herself flush.  She had forgotten what she was wearing.  She smiled inwardly, though.  One look at her and he'd spilled his beer.

She walked toward him.  His head didn't turn, but she knew he was acutely conscious of her in the corner of his eye.  She edged a bit to her right, moving farther into his field of view, and smiled at him.  She felt a curious excitement in the pit of her stomach.  Her plan was working, and it was suddenly more important to her than just scoring points in a spat with her mother.

His head turned slightly toward her, then returned quickly to the TV.  He said, "Your mother, ah, left.  Just a couple of minutes ago."  His voice sounded hoarse.

"I heard."  She used her best sultry voice, her bedroom voice she called it, copied from Lauren Bacall movies.  "I'm sorry you ended up in the middle of this, Jerry.  It must be - hard for you."

Paula turned to face her, eyes bright, with a wicked smile that made Suki's mouth go dry with lust.  "So, granted," Paula said, "he's a bit of a sleazeball."

"Also granted," Suki conceded, "he's kind of hot."

"Kind of?"  Paula's eyebrows rose.  "He's like a Greek god.  I'd like to fuck his brains out."

"He's got the ego of a Greek god," Suki replied.  "I'd like to take him down a peg."

"I know!"  Paula swatted Suki on the shoulder with her handbag.  "So why don't we do both?"

Suki cocked an eyebrow.  "How?"

Paula grinned like the devil herself.  "Just follow my lead."

Jason scanned their faces as they crossed the bar, and his smile was filled with satisfaction.  Paula perched on one side of him, Suki on the other.  Paula did the talking.

"Tell me, Jason, have you ever been with two girls at the same time?"

Suki felt herself flush at the brazenness of the question, but Jason smiled like a small boy at Christmas time.  "Actually," he said, "no, I haven't."

The smile vanished from Paula's face.  "Frankly, you probably never will."  Suki couldn't help giggling at the look on his face.  Paula continued relentlessly.  "Truth is, you're too much of an asshole.  However."  She held her hand up, thumb and finger less than half an inch apart.  "There is a chance – a very small chance, mind you – that, if you play your cards right, you could live every bachelor's fantasy tonight."