About curvygalore


Hi everyone! I'm Curvy, as you can see!

Most people are on here 'cos they find sex sexy. I find history sexy but I'm on here anyway!

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25 Apr 2018 12:16
I enjoy books, movies, music, yoga, walks by the sea. I love to cook and also I'm lucky enough to enjoy a busy social life. Most of all, I live to dance
Favorite Books:
Far too many to list! Apart from 'Rochester's Monkey' by Graham Greene which I'm re-reading at the mo, one of my fave's is 'Roaring Boys' by Judith Cook. She brings Shakespearian London to vibrant life!
Favorite Authors:
Depends on my mood: but anything from Jane Austen to Dorothy L Sayers to Phil Rickman and anything and everything in between and before and after.
Favorite Movies:
Fave genre would be film noir, also anything from Powell & Pressburger. I do love film in general, but the only genres I would avoid would be rom coms and musicals (shudder). Of course, there are always exceptions to the rule.
Favourite TV Shows:
Usually dramas and history programmes. I'm lapping up The Last Kingdom, the recent adaptation of Bernard Cornwell's Saxon novels and was transfixed by The Headless Gladiators of York, (yes, a real title) a recent history documentary.
Favorite Music:
Almost everything, especially if I can dance to it!


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Topic: RUMPLATIONS: Honky Tonk and Cyber Bar
Posted: 25 Apr 2018 04:09

There is little random to the Queen of British Celtic Iceni tribe, for she stood against the pesky Romans, back in the day. Though the effort failed, her spirit lived on.... stand proudly... Here, here.... a cheer of two beer... from the distant North, depended Sons of Fergus

Well current archaeological theory has it that there is no 'real' Boudicca and that she is just a very effective mythical figurehead perhaps drawn from several real-life figures.

And I am pretty random and silly and not from East Anglia and still a Celt (although that's a sort of random grouping too!) Hopefully I have enough tribeswoman grit in my DNA to get Big Bertha going on hump day!

Topic: RUMPLATIONS: Honky Tonk and Cyber Bar
Posted: 24 Apr 2018 15:33

You're our favorite Celt around here (well at least mine)
I'll join you in a beer !

Thank you, lovely Sara! Cheers m'dear!

Topic: RUMPLATIONS: Honky Tonk and Cyber Bar
Posted: 24 Apr 2018 13:58

Evening all!

Well having got some sort of coffee organised earlier it's probably time for a proper drink *eyes Fuzzy's Jameson's appreciatively*

I will certainly introduce our Pixie into the way of the urn, dear Rumps. But unlike her and the lovely Hannah, I'm not a Londoner, just a random Celt. Just think of me as Boudicca with a beer bottle on each hand. Talking of which... <img src="/images/emoticons/pintdrunk.gif" alt="Pint Drunk">

Topic: RUMPLATIONS: Honky Tonk and Cyber Bar
Posted: 24 Apr 2018 03:30

Hello everyone *waves*

You're quite right, Rumps. I always need a beer! But it's coffee time at tge mo. *rolls up sleeves and tackles Big Bertha*

Topic: RUMPLATIONS: Honky Tonk and Cyber Bar
Posted: 23 Apr 2018 03:59

Thanks Larry and good morning everyone!

As I seem to be first in on this cloudy Monday, I'll get big Bertha cranked up and give the place a sweep around. I might even give the tables a wipe while I'm at it. *scuttles into storeroom to search for bleach and rubber gloves*

<img src="/images/emoticons/angel7.gif" alt="angel7">

Topic: RUMPLATIONS: Honky Tonk and Cyber Bar
Posted: 20 Apr 2018 15:34

Hey Sara! :) hope you're having a good Friday!

Since I'm here I might as well order another beer. <img src="/images/emoticons/pintdrunk.gif" alt="Pint Drunk"> <img src="/images/emoticons/pintdrunk.gif" alt="Pint Drunk">

Topic: RUMPLATIONS: Honky Tonk and Cyber Bar
Posted: 20 Apr 2018 14:53

That sounds wonderful, Larry!

Hello everyone. :)

Rumps, caffeine sounds good but beer is better! Thank'ee! <img src="/images/emoticons/pintdrunk.gif" alt="Pint Drunk">

Topic: what are you drinking?
Posted: 19 Apr 2018 03:50

Coffee & Sprite - its kinda sweet and kickass

Is that legal? (Asking for a friend) <img src="/images/emoticons/evil6.gif" alt="evil4">

Topic: Moderator of the Month for March
Posted: 18 Apr 2018 06:12

Totally well-deserved recognition for the wonderful Kee!

She not only makes a huge contribution to the site and is a wonderful writer, but is a staunch friend to us all. Congrats, dear Kee! <img src="/images/emoticons/bighugs.gif" alt="Big Hugs"> <img src="/images/emoticons/bighugs.gif" alt="Big Hugs">

Topic: RUMPLATIONS: Honky Tonk and Cyber Bar
Posted: 18 Apr 2018 03:37

Right, so now I've got Big Bertha stoked up and ready to go, anyone want a drink while I make myself some coffee? <img src="/images/emoticons/coffee.gif" alt="coffee">

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Stories Published By curvygalore All Stories »

A Hint of Petticoat

A hint of petticoat, A wisp of lace, Dear, tell me so Then I'll pick up the pace. A glimpse of ankle, Even bare shoulder, Now, to be frank, I'll Become even bolder. Slide my hand to your garters And that's only for starters, To stroke your bare thigh With a passionate sigh. Sweeting, I'd write a Petrarchan sonnet If only you'd let me take off your bonnet....

Added 04 Mar 2018 | Category Erotic Poems | Votes 41 | Avg Score 5 | Views 712 | 42 Comments

Editor's Pick Earthly Bounties

The Reverend Tobias Whitmore was perplexed. Not that this was a particularly unusual state of affairs for him, he mused, as his relatively short life seemed to be lived in a condition of relative confusion. As the third son of a minor branch of a noble family with pretensions to faded gentility, he was always destined for the church from birth. This had nothing to do with his character,...

Added 17 Nov 2017 | Category Historical | Votes 39 | Avg Score 4.97 | Views 8,763 | 36 Comments

The Opening Door

There was a jangling of the bell as they walked into the bookshop. Godfrey gallantly stood back to allow Eugenia through the doorway as he took off his hat. He then followed her to greet the shopkeeper who was seated at his desk. The white-haired, portly, bespectacled Mr Johnson rose to shake Godfrey’s hand warmly and gave a slightly more muted, old-fashioned bow towards Eugenia, as was...

Added 01 Oct 2017 | Category Historical | Votes 37 | Avg Score 4.97 | Views 4,101 | 37 Comments

Dancin' the Blues

Dancin’ the blues Is a complicated business; First, you focus on the rhythm, Then you try to feel How your partner moves, Fumbling to sway with his groove: Most of all, you strain to blend with All the glory of That music, In three or four pressurised minutes, When you concentrate intensely On all these elements.   If you can surrender To the beat, your partner, That music, ...

Added 01 Apr 2017 | Category Love Poems | Votes 33 | Avg Score 5 | Views 974 | 28 Comments

End Game

London, February 1821 John strode across the bustle of Piccadilly, the wide road alive with people even at this late hour. He was glad to turn his steps towards home and to disappear into the huddle of dark streets that was Soho. He felt more at ease here in the shadows than he did in the melee of the West End. There, flaming torches lit the way, gilding the streets with an orange glow...

Added 26 Nov 2016 | Category Historical | Votes 16 | Avg Score 4.94 | Views 3,515 | 14 Comments

Recommended Read The Waking Dream

London, Spring 1816     He clearly remembered when he first became aware of a hint of unease; a sense of otherworldly darkness. Before then in his life, of course, he had moments of disquiet in terms of worry and fretting, but they were normal daylight concerns. He remembered as if from a great distance his medical training in the cool grey light of Edinburgh, his careful studies...

Added 07 Jun 2016 | Category Historical | Votes 19 | Avg Score 4.89 | Views 3,865 | 19 Comments


It had seemed a good idea to hitch a lift into Bristol at the time, as Doctor Moffatt was driving in that direction. It’s not as though he would have had a full night in his own bed anyway, roused at the break of dawn to trundle around the countryside in unreliable buses. This way he would have to spend the night at the railway station, but at least he would not risk arriving late back at...

Added 24 Apr 2016 | Category Flash Erotica | Votes 21 | Avg Score 4.89 | Views 3,233 | 21 Comments

Recommended Read Passion's Magical Alchemy

Simon sat at a table in a back room of the tavern nursing his glass of red wine. It was normally a raucous place after a performance at the theatre but tonight the atmosphere was strangely subdued. He stared into the candle stub, its flame flickering smokily as he recalled the afternoon’s entertainment. A new play at The Rose, particularly for an avid play goer, was something to look forward...

Added 06 Jan 2016 | Category Historical | Votes 22 | Avg Score 5 | Views 4,378 | 17 Comments

Recommended Read The Casebook Of Dr. Forman Or The Compensations Of Medicine

Doctor Simon Forman sat at his desk in a comfortably appointed house a few streets back from the South Bank of the River Thames, using the early morning hours of watery sunshine to scribble up his case notes. Always an early riser, he was in the habit of setting aside this precious time to write up his treatment of each patient that he had attended to the day before, rather than risking...

Added 20 Nov 2015 | Category Historical | Votes 21 | Avg Score 4.95 | Views 6,559 | 15 Comments

Recommended Read A Compromising Marriage

Helena waved off the happy couple as they departed down the rutted driveway in the somewhat old-fashioned carriage and as she went indoors she felt a sense of dread falling upon her. The preparations for her sister’s wedding, modest though the occasion was, had distracted her from the consequences of that match. She looked around the shabby drawing room, now empty of revellers as they...

Added 07 Sep 2015 | Category Historical | Votes 25 | Avg Score 4.83 | Views 8,380 | 21 Comments

Stories Coauthored By curvygalore


There had seldom been couples as striking as you both looked that evening. He wore a tailored black suit and an anthracite tie in a Windsor knot. You had tried your new evening dress. It had a famous name and evanescent laces of black and white, diving in an indecent décolleté. Your beautiful, slender neck, held high by antique jewelry. You were young and brilliant; sexy, and you knew it. ...

Added 16 Jan 2016 | Category Love Stories | Votes 11 | Avg Score 5 | Views 2,499 | 7 Comments

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Have a lovely weekend...xo

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Now look what you've started

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Thank you for reading my comp story, Daddy's Little Girl. Your support is greatly appreciated.
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*howdy and a little bit of history eye candy (JFK Jr )
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Hope you're well...xo

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