Smut for Good: Curves Rule part 2

Smut for Good: Curves Rule is a blog hop with prizes galore to raise funds for Parkinson’s UK as this is Parkinson’s Awareness week. To find more curves, and seek out further prizes please visit http://smutters.co.uk/smut-for-good and if you can take a minute to please visit the Smut for Good: Curves Rule Just Giving Page at http://www.justgiving.com/curvesrule and donate whatever you can to help us reach our target of £100 to raise awareness of Parkinson’s and to support the charity Parkinson’s UK http://www.parkinsons.org.uk/ who help those with the disease learn to cope with the challenges, give out information and search for a cure.

I promised you both a competition and chapter two.  Which one to give you first! Hmm I think we'll start with the competition.  Winner will get a free copy of the e-book once it's completed.  Winner will be chosen at random and entries must be in by the end of the 13th April (GMT timezone).

To win simply suggest a pen name for me either by entering the name and your email in the comments below or by using the contact form on the right.  Winner will be announce on the blog on the 14th April 2014.

Now we have reached the target that was set but I do feel that we can do even more so please do donate what you can via the just giving page link above.

So on to the 2nd chapter, I do hope you enjoy it as much as I did when I was writing it :)

Chapter 2

Arriving back to her small house which still seemed large enough that she was rattling about in it she locked up and headed for the stairs. Trying to think about work tomorrow rather than sex on the taxi ride home hadn't worked, she knew she needed the sweetness of an orgasm. She undressed allowing her clothes to remain in a heap on her bedroom floor. Her underwear had been soggy with her juices as she had expected. Standing naked in the dimmed room she made her way to the bed, touching her dampened pussy as she walked slowly towards it. Her other hand reaching up to cup one of her breasts.

She sat down on the bed and reached for the box that was always beside her bedside table. She opened it, pausing to look at the selection of vibrators and dildos inside. Tonight she wanted to feel like her pussy was filled to bursting so she selected a large glass dildo which had raised ribs and dots on it. Closing the box and returning it to its place, she lay back on the bed.

Her hands snaked along her curvaceous breasts and stomach gently as she felt tingles of pleasure rising in her body. She grasped her breasts and squeezed them gently gasping a little as she felt an urgency rising in her cunt. She tweaked her nipples which were already stiff, her tits wobbling as she did so. She squeezed the nipples again, harder this time and let out a stifled cry of pleasure. She knew that her nipples loved all the attention that she could give them.

She allowed on hand to remain on her breasts to play with her nipples while the other hand she lowered gently downwards giving herself shivers of pleasure as her fingertips ran down her body towards the waiting opening. Spreading her legs she traced a single finger over her moist pussy. She spread her legs wider and her fingers gently parted her lips a single digit probing gently into the hot wetness, she could smell her juices and this turned her on even more. Closing her eyes she started to toy with her clit gently stroking it with just one finger, her other hand still concentrating on her nipples.

After a few moments she was even wetter almost gushing. She pinched harder at her nipples and this time cried out a little louder at the same time she thrust a finger into her waiting hole. She was so wet that her finger entered without even the slightest resistance. She wanked herself for a few moments before she decided that it was time to use the large dildo. She picked it up from beside her on the bed and placed it at her entrance, the glass felt cool against her hot skin but she liked that and it would soon warm up anyway.

Slowly she pushed down on the flared base and the dildo slowly slid inside her. She kept pushing until the whole length was inside her, she could feel a pressure deep inside her and moaned softly. Grabbing the flared base she started to slowly draw the dildo out of herself and then pushing it in again. Her other hand still pinching her nipples she built up the pace of the dildo thrusting into her until she could feel the onset of her orgasm.

The hand that had been on her breasts moved down to rub her clit furiously as the dildo went in and out of her slippery cunt. The sound of the dildo squelching in and out of her along with the stimulation of the dildo turned her on and she bucked her hips against the dildo as it entered her. She exploded in orgasm, juices running down her legs and over the dildo and her hands, she cried out in joy and lying there panting trying to recover from the intensity.

Thank you for joining me again for the Smut for Good: Curves rule blog hop.  It's been wonderfully fun!

Smut for Good: Curves Rule

Smut for Good: Curves Rule is a blog hop with prizes galore to raise funds for Parkinson’s UK as this is Parkinson’s Awareness week. To find more curves, and seek out further prizes please visit http://smutters.co.uk/smut-for-good and if you can take a minute to please visit the Smut for Good: Curves Rule Just Giving Page at http://www.justgiving.com/curvesrule and donate whatever you can to help us reach our target of £100 to raise awareness of Parkinson’s and to support the charity Parkinson’s UK http://www.parkinsons.org.uk/ who help those with the disease learn to cope with the challenges, give out information and search for a cure.

Below you can read chapter 1 of my book entitled "Curves" currently being written.  Chapter 2 will appear on this blog on Thursday 10th April, so make sure to come back for the next installment.
***There will also be a competition to win an ebook copy of "Curves" (once it's finished), details of how to enter will be posted on Thursday.***

Chapter 1

Kerry sat on the bar stool in the Laughing Goose, sipping at her vodka and coke. Her friend Susan sat beside her had long since been caught up chatting to the attractive guy next to her, Russ his name was apparently. Kerry sighed wondering how soon she could excuse herself from their company and go home. It was a mistake coming out, even with Susan who didn't care about the fact that Kerry had, what was the nice term again? A little extra? A great personality? Kerry held back a snort of derision.

Kerry was a shy person and the size of her body didn't help matters in social situations, others often got uncomfortable. She was happy with her body, loved the feel of it when she caressed herself but had lost count how many times people commented on her size or pulled faces. She knew some people just didn't like curves and well that was their loss. She'd had it most of her life, right through school and college. But to her the curves of her body were lovely, smooth and voluptuous. So what if she fitted into what was termed plus sized clothing, that didn't mean she wasn't sexy.

At 28 she was the youngest professor at the university, she loved her job. Her ability with languages was known in the field throughout the world, one day she'd count how many she was actually fluent in but not today. Her job paid well and allowed her freedom to continue her academic studies in her spare time.

Kerry glanced again at Susan and Russ. They were laughing together moving closer to each other and Kerry smiled happily. She was pleased that Susan was having such a good time. Of course Susan with her slender figure didn't go without her fair share of dates but Kerry was happy for her anyway. There was a nudge of envy at the back. It'd been 3 years since Kerry had last had a man in her life, rechargeable batteries and vibrators could only do so much. She missed the deliciousness of fingers stroking her skin and the warmth of a man beside her.

Kerry sighed and stood up placing her hand on Susan's shoulder “Susan, it's time I'm was going home” she said with a smile. “It's only early Kerry” Susan replied with a sheepish grin. Kerry nodded and smiled “It's okay, I have an early start tomorrow. Just have a good time and be safe”. She and Susan knew she meant both be careful that Russ isn't a psycho and make sure you use a condom. They hugged and Kerry moved off to the exit of the pub, glancing back briefly she saw Susan and Russ again animated in conversation.

Thank you for joining me and I hope you enjoyed the start of "Curves" things hot up in chapter 2 so make sure to return on Thursday for more and indeed the competition.  Most importantly please do consider donating what you can to the cause.