Today I am delighted to introduce Gemma Parkes to my site. Over to you Gemma!
Thank you for inviting me over to your blog today Kay, l really like what you’ve done with the place! Thanks sweetie!
It’s been a busy year so far for me with the release of ‘Making Waves’ my self -published novella back in April, followed swiftly by ‘Pleasing Mia’ my novella published with Rebel Ink Press in June. I also have a new anthology which was released last month called ‘Park ‘n Ride’ this contains four naughty stories all about sex outdoors and in particular, dogging, (that wonderful art of public sex within the confines of a parked car!)
Today I’d like to tell you about ‘Making Waves’:
Mandy knew that it would take more than a short holiday to a quiet seaside town to turn her struggling relationship with long time partner John into one of passion and honesty. But when help and advice was offered from a voyeuristic stranger by dubious means, it opened the floodgates to her inner desires and darkest fantasies.
Mandy’s sex life had always been troublesome. She seemed to be forever torn between the passion she felt and the passion she shared. It was as if there was a blockage somewhere deep inside her that stopped her from really letting go. Maybe she was afraid of being judged. Whatever it was left Mandy frustrated. Only recently had she begun to address the problem, at least to herself. She knew that she had to do something because masturbation was all she had. Private masturbation at that.
Most of the earlier stories that l wrote were very sexually explicit, they were also quite short as many of them were written for anthologies. With ‘Making Waves’ and ‘Pleasing Mia’ the length of the stories gave me the chance to develop my characters more, something l really enjoyed doing. I was able to inject more emotion into my writing. The stories are still sexually explicit and certainly not for anyone who may be easily offended or underage, but there are a lot of issues going on that, hopefully, add depth to the read.
I think it’s almost an impossibility to write a story without injecting part of yourself into it. Even if it’s only a word or a phrase you use a lot. With ‘Making Waves’ the emotions my main character, Mandy, feels, are very real to me. ‘Making Waves’ is set in a fictitious village but the island Mandy looks out towards is loosely based on ‘Brownsea Island’ in Dorset. I used to gaze at the old house on that small island years ago when l drank in a bar in Poole. I used to imagine what it would be like to live there. Mandy’s thoughts as she looks at it from a distance, are mine.
If l had any advice for anyone hoping to become an author it would be, don’t give up. If writing is in your blood and it’s what you ultimately want to do, keep at it. Like everything else in life it’s a learning curve and you will make mistakes. On top of that there will always be people who misinterpret your writing or criticise it. Just take a deep breath and carry on, this is a tough business but the reward is seeing your ideas, your imagination, being enjoyed by other people and what a huge thrill that is!
“What gets you there Mandy?” Craig continued, “What is it that tips you over the edge and causes your orgasm? Is it an image, a thought? Or is it purely the action of your fingers or favourite sex toy? Tell me, l will close my eyes and listen to you without further questions. Please try your best to describe fully your masturbation techniques.”
With that Craig lay back into his soft leather chair and closed his eyes. Mandy listened to his breathing and then to her own. She looked around the little room for any sign of hidden cameras or microphones. The soft music began to relax her and gradually she closed her eyes and thought about nothing for awhile and then how sad and unfulfilled she was, and finally, slowly, in the dark relaxing environment of Craig’s office she began thinking about sex and the fantasies she had when she was all alone. The music was barely audible but it seemed to provide a backdrop to the scene beginning to play out in her mind. Tentatively she decided to share her fantasies:
“I think about things first, all sorts of things. Dark rooms like this one silence and comfort. But mostly l think about having sex. As my body starts to respond to that thought and l begin to become aroused… l touch myself” Mandy paused, her breathing was already deep and she was half expecting Craig to go back on his word and push her for details. He didn’t. Slowly she continued.
“I wait until l can be alone and then l remove as many of my clothes as l have time to do. I like to stroke my breasts after l have released them and enjoy the way the nipples harden under my fingers. I pinch them to make them hurt and then l imagine someone is telling me what to do. I can’t see his face but l know l must do as he says, l want to do as he says. There are two men in the room and I am lying down in front of them. Sometimes it’s on a bed, sometimes a soft carpet. I stroke my stomach with light gentle fingers and raise my hips all the time thinking there is someone else there, someone is watching me. I part my legs wide and love the feeling of exposure this gives me. My hands slide down my body across my pubic bone and between my legs until l can feel the creamy liquid gathering at my sex. I begin to move my fingers in and out of my pussy, very slowly at first. One of the men is silent, watching me with dark, intent eyes. The other is telling me what to do. He says that l am beautiful and sexy. He wants to watch the pleasure on my face and the way l explore myself.
One of the men begins to caress my mouth and opens it with his fingers preparing it for his…cock.”
Mandy shifted in her seat, she was becoming aroused by her own story, the room was warm and relaxing and her breathing was noisy and shallow. Her body throbbed with recognition of the scene she had played out so very many times before. Her mind was a powerful aphrodisiac as she knew so well, a part of her wanted to stop talking and give in to her body’s needs but she couldn’t. She could sense the two men, almost feel them watching her. Just waiting for her to give them what they also needed, the sight of Mandy pleasuring herself. These two men would please her; take her towards a release that would rock her body.
“I open my mouth,” she started again her voice small but husky. “So that he can put himself inside me, he is hard and thick leaking juices from his swollen glans as he slides along my tongue and fills me. I’m throbbing as l think of him and my fingers begin working faster. I imagine being turned over and having my hips held firmly as the second man enters my waiting pussy.”
Mandy lay back on the couch and opened her legs slightly. She dropped one hand down to press firmly against her now throbbing clit. Her eyes were tight shut; she could only see the navel in her minds eye of the man who was taking her mouth.
“I have both men inside me,” she stutters, “I can feel their hardness, feel my body respond. I am wet and swollen, pushing up my rear to meet the long, slow thrusts from the lover behind me. My hair is held by the man in front as he slides himself more urgently along my tongue. I can see him, taste him. He is sweating and grunting as he pushes back and forth inside me.”
Thank you for all your support and for your positive comments. I really want you to enjoy my stories and l will do my best to make that happen. Happy reading!
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Gemma Parkes is a freelance writer from the UK who specializes in Erotic fiction. Her writing covers a variety of sexual genres which include: BDSM, voyeurism, Lesbian love, Ménage, and more. As well as her self published work she has anthology inclusions with: Naughty Nights Press, Cleis Press and Ravenous Romance. Gemma also has work published with Rebel ink Press and Yellow Silk Dreams. Her work can be purchased in eBook format from all major eBook retailers.
A huge thank you to Gemma for coming by today- time to add Making Waves to my reading list!