Thursday Taster #5

Hi and welcome to this week's Thursday Taster!  I am continuing with an excerpt from the very first story in my new anthology 'Fevered Kisses':

My Excerpt:

I stood silently for a moment, the reality of what I was doing faded away as I looked into his face. The dark intensity of his brown eyes bore through me. His sleek black hair and the hint of playfulness playing around his full lips pulled at my core. I wanted him, I wanted this. Now if I could only get my mouth to open…

“The cinema would be great.” I managed.

We chose a queue and joined it. The street was alive with taxis and buses, it was almost rush hour and the local offices would soon be closing. Not that it made any difference, London was buzzing all day every day. I was beginning to think I should have suggested somewhere quieter or paid for Steven to travel to me when we reached the booth. I chose the least popular film from the many on offer, a romantic comedy on its way down the charts and of little appeal at 4.30pm. We made our way inside past the queues for popcorn and drinks. Steven led me to the very back to sit on a row that was completely deserted. Of course he did, this was not his first time. I waited anxiously for other movie goers to take their seats and was relieved to find no-one sat in the few rows in front of us. In contrast to the throng of people outside our small, dark theatre was sparse.

I fidgeted in my seat as I glanced nervously around. When I looked across to Steven he was smiling.

“Do you want me to take control?” he whispered clearly sensing my acute apprehension.

I nodded weakly, my whole body alive with excitement, my sex already throbbing its approval beneath my short dress.

“If you don’t like what I do feel free to stop me.” he murmured though his sweet smile told me that was never going to happen.

The movie started and we settled down. I leaned into him as he put his arm around me giving the appearance of a normal couple out on a normal date. He sat to my right and his right hand rested gently on my left thigh, electrifying the skin beneath it. I wriggled a little as he began to stroke softly through the flimsy cotton. He turned his head to kiss me and I don’t know why but its intimacy surprised me. I took his tongue and stroked it with my own; so much passion surged through me I felt I would melt. His tongue greeted mine and he learned further across me angling his body to reach me better. The delicious taste of peppermint awakened my senses whilst the faint aroma of expensive scent teased my nostrils. My body responded quickly as I thought about the stories I’d read and this gorgeous man attached to my face. I pushed myself deep into the seat, trying to relieve the throb already threatening to take over.

“Easy,” he whispered against my neck, “We have hours and hours.”

How could I last hours? I was already his, my body pooling before him starved of any attention apart from my own anxious fingers. But I tried to relax, the sound of the movie a soft drone bearing no significance to my current state. Steven looked at me, breaking the kiss and seemingly making the decision to slow things down a little. He sat back into his seat and lazily played with my thigh. I relaxed as much as I could but my skin was crawling with excitement, my sex throbbing and wet, begging for attention. I pressed myself further into my seat and tried to focus on his gentle touch. 

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Thanks for stopping by, please leave a comment I really do appreciate it! To visit the other authors taking part today please click on the links below:

Tempeste O'Riley: http://tempesteoriley.com/blog/ 

Áine P Massie: http://apmassie.com/blog/  

Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com

Muffy Wilson: http://muffywilson.blogspot.com

Pablo Michaels: http://www.pmmanmanromance.com

Synopsis:

 Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:

·        A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature.

·        An insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd.

·        Sometimes life is just too darn hot but could cooling down heat things up further?

·        Fevered kisses lead to daring thrills for one hungry couple.

Also, what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England’s most imaginative storytellers. Adults only.

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Hi and welcome to my contribution to Smut for Good Charity blog hop!

I'm sharing an excerpt from 'Too Darn Hot' from my latest anthology  Fevered Kisses :

When he was ready he climbed straight in to the pool swimming two lengths quickly in an attempt to cool himself down. Miranda watched him for a moment from an upstairs window. He was a sight to behold, those broad shoulders and strong arms cutting through the water while his long legs stretched out behind him. His strength made her shudder and an unbidden vision crept into her head of him lifting her naked body and throwing her down on the pristine quilt.

When she finally ventured down she was wearing a turquoise bikini that showed off her dancing physique and belied her age by around ten years. Jamie stopped to watch her as she approached.

“You look stunning!” shouted Jamie from the pool, “Come on in, the water is perfect!”

“I know!” Miranda replied as she strolled past him and alongside the pool house.

With a sway of her hips she climbed down the tiny ladder at the opposite end to Jamie. An accomplished, placid breast stroke followed during which not a single splash of water touched the hair neatly piled up on top of her head.

As she swam closer Jamie felt his loins stir. Miranda was a beauteous woman with olive skin and shiny, jet black hair which normally hung in soft curls down to her shoulders. Years of dance training, then teaching, had kept her body in shape. Behind her, through the crystal water, her tawny, toned legs pushed outwards and then round in strong, elegant circles. Her buttocks lay just beneath the surface bobbing rhythmically up and down with each measured stroke.

Miranda stopped when she reached Jamie, holding onto the marble lips that formed a hand rail her legs cycling slowly beneath her. Their eyes locked momentarily causing Jamie to brush away thoughts of slipping his hand down the front of her bikini bottoms. Instead he lowered his eyes from Miranda’s to gaze at the soft bob of her small, pert breasts sitting level with the water line.

“You swim beautifully.” he managed.

Miranda smiled briefly before turning to swim back the way she had come, away from Jamie. Suddenly bereft and not wanting her vision to fade from his eyes Jamie pursued her, soon catching up with his much stronger strokes.

As they reached the shallower end of the pool Miranda turned suddenly, putting her arms behind her back and fixing Jamie with an enticing stare.

He hesitated, suddenly cautious and trailed careful eyes over her body above and below the water. The pout, the breasts pushed outwards towards him, the way her legs parted slightly when he stared at them and the slight tremble across her skin barely visible to all but the most attentive eye. He couldn’t be mistaken could he?

Jamie leaned in towards Miranda snaking his arms around her back and brushing his lips softly against hers. Miranda responded with a fire Jamie hadn’t expected. She pulled him closer to her and deepened the kiss. The water splashed upwards around them as they moved closer together, their lips fastened in hungry, searching need.

Lifting her arms up around Jamie’s neck, Miranda snaked curious fingers through his wet curls tugging them and pricking his scalp with her pointed nails. Jamie was suddenly grateful for the slightly oversize swim shorts as his cock uncurled and stood to rigid, expectant attention.

“That feels good.” murmured Miranda, finding his hardness with her buoyant thigh.

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Weekend Writing Warriors #69

                                               

Hi and welcome to this week's Eight sentences. Today I am continuing with eight from my new release, 'Fevered Kisses' an anthology of lust. This week I am continuing with the second story 'Too Darn Hot' carrying on from where we left off last week:

                                                               MY EIGHT:

“One more hour Miranda then you can go home.” Jamie replied, smiling and flashing a perfect set of white teeth.

Miranda sipped her gin and tonic. It was the middle of July, too hot to dance and too hot to teach it. There were three oscillating fans in the room catching the billowing skirts of the lady dancers as they twirled past, but it wasn’t enough to keep things cool in here.

Outside the sun was blazing down. Miranda thought of her garden and imagined herself taking a swim in the recently restored pool.

“Penny for your thoughts,” Jamie interrupted leaning over the bar to collect two stray bottles.

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Thank you or stopping by today, please leave a comment as I really appreciate it. To visit the other authors taking part today click on the link below:

Weekend Writing Warriors

Synopsis:

 Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:

·        A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature.

·        An insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd.

·        Sometimes life is just too darn hot but could cooling down heat things up further?

·        Fevered kisses lead to daring thrills for one hungry couple.

Also, what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England’s most imaginative storytellers. Adults only.

                                        

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Thursday Taster #4

         Hi and welcome to this week's Thursday Taster! I have a new anthology tat has just been released and it's called 'Fevered Kisses'. Here I am continuing with an excerpt from the very first story ' Between the Pages': 

                                                    My Excerpt:

The female voice on the other end of the line was clear and professional. She gave the name of an agency; I didn’t even hear it properly because I was so eager to arrange something quickly before I changed my mind. I asked her how much it would cost to spend time with Steven; he was the man with 5 asterix. She gave me a price and told me when he was available and that was that! I had booked him for Thursday evening and I was to meet him outside the multiplex at West India Quay. Oh I know it wasn’t very original of me but the story about his antics in the cinema had driven me half delirious.

Thursday came, I had paced back and forth all day, bought two new dresses, both with easy access to my body, and picked up the phone three times to cancel. But meeting Steven was now only one hour away. I felt as though my heart would burst. I settled on the pale blue, a short little skater dress with plenty of flair. I tried to get it into my mind that Steven was there to please me. I was paying him to do what I asked. But what if he didn’t like me? I checked in the mirror, what wasn’t there to like? I was very attractive with long, auburn hair that sleeked down my back like a veil. The dress suited my slim frame and I’d always loved my legs. It would be fine; of course he’d like me. It occurred to me that I didn’t know what Steven looked like. The agency had given me a very basic description and told me he would be wearing a white shirt and black pants, but to be honest who wouldn’t be?

It was the agency advisor who suggested West India Quay. Travelling to London took around 25 minutes for me and I needed to take a ride on the tube to Canary Wharf. I was assured that this cinema would be one of the quietest I would find and chose an early evening time to hopefully play it safer still. When I arrived the streets were buzzing with people. Thankfully it wasn’t raining but as I looked towards the entrance my heart lurched at the queues for tickets. Standing on the steps to the entrance, set a little apart from the other people, was a tall, seriously handsome man in a casual white short sleeved shirt and black trousers. I knew it was him. There was something very professional yet relaxed about the way he stood. He was clearly waiting for someone, me. I stared at him, scanning him up and down from a comfortable distance. Finally I approached and my scalp tingled as my heart beat a little faster at the sight of him. I panicked, he was so good looking, I suppose you would have to be in his line of work, but even so. I froze just a few feet away, I couldn’t do this. I was about to turn and walk quickly away when he noticed me. I stood rooted to the spot as he walked towards me flashing a smile of perfect teeth.

“Hi,” he said reaching for my hand, “I’m Steven, are you Alice?”

Yes, I know it’s not my real name but I wasn’t going to take any chances.

I nodded meekly.

“Do you want to go into the cinema or did you have something else in mind?” he asked gesturing towards the small crowd of people.

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Thanks for stopping by, please leave a comment I really do appreciate it! To visit the other authors taking part today please click on the links below:

Tempeste O'Riley: http://tempesteoriley.com/blog/ 

Áine P Massie: http://apmassie.com/blog/ 

Decadent Kane (Summer): http://decadentkane.blogspot.com/

Ray Sostre: http://theafterdarkworld.blogspot.com

Muffy Wilson: http://muffywilson.blogspot.com

Don Abdul: http://don-abdul.blogspot.com

Brantwijn Serrah: http://brantwijn.blogspot.com

Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:

A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature; an insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd, and what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England's most imaginative authors. 

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He’s in serious danger of being all work and no play, so he starts to rectify this by organising a 

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tour of the city, and there meets Annabelle, a fellow Brit who’s studying in Paris. There’s clearly an 

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Weekend Writing Warriors #68

Hi and welcome to this week's Eight sentences. Today I am continuing with eight from my new release, 'Fevered Kisses' an anthology of lust. This week I am moving on to the second story 'Too Darn Hot' starting at the beginning enjoy!:

MY EIGHT:

“It’s too darn hot, just too darn hot”

The music rang out for a third time as eight couples quick stepped their way past Miranda Briggs as they had done all afternoon.

“OK, everyone let’s take five!” She shouted waving her hand high in the direction of the MC and standing up swiftly from her chrome and leather chair.

The music stopped and the couples left the floor in their droves as Miranda headed towards the bar.

“What time is it Jamie?” she asked the bar tender. He was a young man around 26 at least ten years Miranda’s junior, handsome in the extreme, tall and lithe.

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Thank you or stopping by today, please leave a comment as I really appreciate it. To visit the other authors taking part today click on the link below:

Weekend Writing Warriors

Synopsis:

 Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:

·        A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature.

·        An insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd.

·        Sometimes life is just too darn hot but could cooling down heat things up further?

·        Fevered kisses lead to daring thrills for one hungry couple.

Also, what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England’s most imaginative storytellers. Adults only.

                                          Buy Now

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Thursday Taster #3

Hi and welcome to this week's Thursday Taster! I have a new anthology that has just been released and it's called 'Fevered Kisses'. Here I am continuing with an excerpt from the very first story ' Between the Pages':

My Excerpt:

DAVID:

David came recommended to me from the agency…

Ah! So that was it!

…I was told he was game for anything so I pushed him as far as I could. I met him in Regents Park by the huge lake. I had given him strict instructions what to wear and he didn’t disappoint. His baggy shorts and loose shirt were exactly right for what I had in mind.

You know, there is something about reading sexy stories in public. You always feel as though everyone knows what you’re up to. I took another quick look around the carriage at the bored faces and then continued.

We took a boat ride and sat right at the back; rows of people were in front of us though, thankfully, no children. When we had been moving for around 5 minutes I placed my hand on David’s lap. He was naked underneath the shorts as I had requested. I moved my hand across his groin until he became erect then I stroked back and forth watching his eyes close in the beautiful sunshine. This continued for a few moments until his shorts formed a perfect tent and he was a lost cause. I reached beneath his baggy shirt and down the front of his shorts, looking ahead at the backs of the other passengers. David was sat to my left and I was able to take him in my right hand and squeeze the erection waiting there for me. Slowly I moved my hand up and down hidden by the shirt. He moaned softly and I nudged him quiet with my thigh. I moved my hand with more urgency clasping him between thumb and curled forefinger. With a jolt and a shudder he coated my palm, biting hard on his lip to stop himself crying out. Delicious! ****

My stop arrived and I left the train, tucking the notebook back into my bag. I was excited by what I’d read and my legs felt like jelly as I walked quickly to my car. Back home I sought relief with anxious fingers. I thought about David in the boat releasing himself behind the backs of unwitting visitors. I lay back on the bed with my legs up against the wall and stroked myself towards release, shuddering as waves of pleasure washed over me. After a few moments I read on, I couldn’t resist, who was this person with such an exciting life?

One hour and two orgasms’ later I had made up my mind. It was crazy but I wanted to try this. Maybe not the more adventurous incidents but I wanted to be with a man, just once, who didn’t know me and would do whatever I asked. I leafed through the book dishevelled and naked, my body still glowing and my mind buzzing with excitement. I had to act now while I dared. Page after page of experiences lay before me, someone else’s experiences. It was time for one of my own. Then I found it. There in the middle, beneath a hot story about full sex in the cinema and a man who had earned 5 asterix for his trouble, was a London telephone number! I picked up my mobile and rang, only to hang up when I heard the dialling tone. Taking a deep breath I tried again.

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Thanks for stopping by, please leave a comment I really do appreciate it! To visit the other authors taking part today please click on the links below:

Naomi Shaw: http://eroticfantasies.weebly.com/blog

Cree Walker: http://www.creewalker.com

Decadent Kane (Summer): http://decadenkane.blogspot.com

Jake Malden: http://jakemalden.blogspot.co.uk

Don Abdul: http://don-abdul.blogspot.com

Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:

A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature; an insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd, and what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England's most imaginative authors. 

Buy Now

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Weekend Writing Warriors #67

 

Hi and welcome to this week's Eight sentences. Today I am continuing with eight from my new release, 'Fevered Kisses' an anthology of lust. I'm going to continue with the first story 'Between the Pages' starting where I left off last week, (Warning, this week's 8 is explicit):

                                               MY EIGHT:

His tongue was flat but he used it well, lapping quickly across my folds applying just enough pressure for me to sit straighter in my chair. With a prod of expertise he found my hardened nub and worked it quickly up and down. The waiter brought our drinks and I froze but he didn’t notice John thank goodness. When he had left I reached beneath the table and pulled John’s head closer to me. I pushed against his mouth as much as I could without losing my posture. The thrill of being surrounded by upper class diners and doing something so very decadent pushed me over the edge and I tensed, then shuddered my release against John’s eager tongue. ***

Three asterix! I shifted in my seat feeling flushed with excitement, I turned the notebook to the front cover in search of a name or something, who was this woman? 

                                                                    **********************

Thank you or stopping by today, please leave a comment as I really appreciate it. To visit the other authors taking part today click on the link below:

Weekend Writing Warriors

Synopsis:

 Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:

·        A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature.

·        An insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd.

·        Sometimes life is just too darn hot but could cooling down heat things up further?

·        Fevered kisses lead to daring thrills for one hungry couple.

Also, what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England’s most imaginative storytellers. Adults only.

                                        

Buy Now

Amazon UK

Amazon US

Thursday Taster #2

Hi and welcome to this week's Thursday Taster! I have a new anthology that has just been released and it's called 'Fevered Kisses'. Here I am continuing with an excerpt from the very first story ' Between the Pages':

My Excerpt:

I was safely on the train before I looked at it again, peering at it furtively and partly covering it with my hands. The comments were short and to the point, all of them intimate. I flicked through to the back of the book where several of the men had been fortunate enough to be given whole paragraphs on their performances. I started to read:

JOHN:

John was hesitant at first and I wasn’t sure he would do what I asked. We chose a table set apart from everyone else and where the tablecloth was long enough to hide him. We waited until we’d ordered our meal then he slipped to the floor. His hands lifted my skirt and played with my stocking tops. He was a little rushed and I was disappointed that he lowered his head so quickly to brush his lips against my naked sex…

My eyes grew wide and I glanced nervously around the carriage. Everyone had their heads stuck into newspapers not paying any attention to me at all. I felt a flush of excitement as I read on.

His tongue was flat but he used it well, lapping quickly across my folds applying just enough pressure for me to sit straighter in my chair. With a prod of expertise he found my hardened nub and worked it quickly up and down. The waiter brought our drinks and I froze but he didn’t notice John thank goodness. When he had left I reached beneath the table and pulled John’s head closer to me. I pushed against his mouth as much as I could without losing my posture. The thrill of being surrounded by upper class diners and doing something so very decadent pushed me over the edge and I tensed, then shuddered my release against John’s eager tongue. ***

Three asterix! I shifted in my seat feeling flushed with excitement. I turned the notebook to the front cover in search of a name or something, who was this woman? But the cover was blank, revealing no clue to its contents. With a further 10 minutes of travelling time to go I read the next entry.

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Thanks for stopping by, please leave a comment I really do appreciate it! To visit the other authors taking part today please click on the links below:

Naomi Shaw: http://eroticfantasies.weebly.com/blog

Kara Huntington: http://www.karahuntington.wordpress.com

Pablo Michaels: http://www.pmmanmanromance.com
Don Abdul: http://don-abdul.blogspot.com/

Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:

A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature; an insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd, and what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England's most imaginative authors.