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I'm interested in Arthurian legends, Knightly Ideals, and there applications in todays world!

Vampire Lover
It's a beautiful night as I walk through the forest on the edge of town. The moon rises high in the heavens casting a soft white glow upon the ancient wood as a gentle breeze rustles the leaves and causes the trees to sway to a fro as though they were dancing to some long forgotten tune. Softly I walk along when suddenly a glint catches my eye deep within the wood, and a shadowy figure glides silently through the ancient oaks. Gently I take hold of my rapier, and head off to look closer at this mysterious apparition.
What seems like an eternity I chase a shadow deeper, and deeper into the wood, becoming ever more lost, and determined. I've never lost my prey, neither in love, hunt, or battle, and I'll be damned if it happens now. After a while In frustration I sit down to take a break, and take a deep drought from my flask. Suddenly in rage I get up, and yell aloud "Who, or what are you that you should elude me"! Slowly I scan the surrounding wood, and see nothing. Finally I turn around to reach for my flask and coat, when suddenly I'm confronted by a shadowy figure of a woman dressed in a cloak with fiery eyes staring as if you were look into my very soul. I try to reach for my sword, but to know avail, for I am frozen in disbelief.
Softly I wake up In a soft bed the moonlight cascading over the shadowy areas, and the soft red glow from what seems like a hundred candles dance upon the golden tapestries that hang from the high walls. I look under the covers of the bed, and notice my clothes are gone, and in a panic I leap from the bed. Startled, and confused I race around the room like a trapped beast looking for my clothes and a way out. Suddenly I hear a noise, and turn around.
There she is standing before me. her eyes both fearful, and soothing. I'm powerless against you, and willing. I gaze upon her soft round body and grin with excitement. her beautiful round face, full lips, plump round belly and hips. My cock leaps with excitement as I gaze upon her. With a grin she looks down and walk towards me wrapping her soft arms around my neck. Quickly I grab her in my arms and kiss her my hard cock presses against the soft folds of her belly filling me with even more desire. Softly I kiss her, her lips, neck, heavy breasts, giving in to my carnal desires.
Tenderly she pulls away, taking my hand she leads me to the bed, and turns around to kiss me once more. Softly I take her and push you back upon the bed. Slowly, and tenderly I kiss my way down her ample body, her back arches with acceptance, and she gives a soft moan. Finally I come to her soft round thighs, and gently part them kissing them as I do. I grin as a sit there kneeling before her gazing upon her soft full pussy. "Hmm", I think, "this is going to be a pleasure". Softly I begin licking her inner thighs, kissing, nibbling, teasing all around her warm wet pussy, getting ever closer with each tease, until at last I'm there.
Softly I lick up and down it with each stroke getting ever deeper. I feel her fingers running through my hair pulling it, and moaning with delight. As I drive my tongue ever deeper I reach under with my finger and softly, but firmly begin rubbing her anus. I can feel the excitement building within her as her back arches, and nails begin digging into my scalp as she pulls me closer, and deeper into her pussy.
With a soft cry she shudders as I bury my tongue deep within her lapping all her juices, softly I drive my finger deep within her ass, all goes quiet, and her breathing changes. I know she's close, I can feel her muscles tense, and I feel the cool sweat running down her body. Suddenly her back arches, and her nails dig deep into my neck as she crys out with excitement. Suddenly she explodes, as my eager tongue laps up her essence, making my cock hurt from excitement. Passionately she pulls my hair, and I rise before her, my cock resting upon her quivering body. "You better fuck me, you'd better, or you won't make it out of here alive mortal"! she roars at me her eye's aglow with excitement.
"My pleasure" I charge back. Passionately I reach down and kiss her, and place the head of my now engorged cock on the entrance to her very wet, very hot pussy. Softly I thrust, and drive it, then pull it out teasing her. In raged she drives her nails into my back pulling me in driving my cock deep within. With utter joy I drive it as deep and hard as I can go. She moans with each thrust trying to stay in control, but to know avail. With a cry she explodes again, pulling me hard against her breast as I drive deep and hard within her. I can feel mine building, the sweat pouring off of me my breathing becoming heavier, my heart pounding as if it'll explode I try to control it, I try to prolong it, but to now avail, with a roar I explode deep within her filling her with my hot cum. In exhaustion we co lapse together under the crimson sheets and the opal moon, lovers.
The next day I arise to a splitting headache, fully clothed near the road I was on the night before. Upon me lay a single rose, a letter. I reach to rub my aching neck only to be startled by blood. Knowing she could have killed me, I wonder if it is a warning, or an invitation. I get up, smell the rose, dust off, and head home, eagerly waiting to read the letter, and perhaps to run into her again!
Tuesday March 13, 2007 - 11:56am (CDT) Permanent Link
Projects
Tomorrow I'll work on my knights helm, some hair pins, a flanged mace, and a Fat girl pendant I have in my head.
Wednesday February 28, 2007 - 02:22am (CST) Permanent Link
Another attack on Christianity!
Another attack on Christianity! magnify

Ah yes, the new Cameron film about the truth of the Christ, and his wife. Also the news saying that this would shed light on old misconceptions about Jesus, and challenge the faith of Christians everywhere! NOT MINE, it just makes mine stronger. The more and more the left, and anti Christian hate groups attack, the more my faith becomes stronger. You never hear of Attacks on Muslims, pagans, witches, Hindus, and other groups, Hollywood, and the left always attack Christianity, and our long held beliefs.

To me it's blasphemy, and should be driven into the sea, but it also reaffirms that Christianity is the right way to go. It also may finally wake up a long apostate church into some sort of reaction. I do admire the conviction of some of the Muslims, in that they won't take these kind of attacks laying down. The world may actually succeed one day in wiping Christianity from the map, but it's going to be because of Christendoms lack of a will to fight. I'm sorry, I strongly believe in turning the other cheek, but after that's been struck, there's none left, and the battle should ensue. Yes, I'm a Christian, but I also believe I should have just as much of a right to defend my faith as everyone else. I am not a lay down, and take it Christian, deal with it!

Tuesday February 27, 2007 - 08:06am (CST) Permanent Link
Entry for February 22, 2007
Currently working on a early 13th century great helm for my crusader garb.
Thursday February 22, 2007 - 12:20pm (CST) Permanent Link
Music, an excuse to kill?
Music, an excuse to kill? magnify

The answer for me, is no! I listen to a variety of music, from Gothic, to medieval, and know matter the lyrics, it never gave me the urge to go out, and do what the music said. I personally really enjoy listening to Type o Negative. Does Type o, make me want to go around biting people? No, I was already like that long before I heard about them. Now there has been a few times I've wanted to kill someone due to music, but because it was three in the morning and it sounded like the block was being invaded by Twisted Sister. Again I have to say down in my heart this excuse is do to a lack of wanting to take responsibility for being just evil, a lack of parental control, a lack for anything better to do, and a feelings based society.

Some people are just evil sorry, it's the truth, I've run into them.

Parents either don't care, don't want to offend their children, or too busy working to pay bills thanks to high taxes to pay attention to their children. Sad but true.

A lack of anything better to do, no where to go for safe entertainment, boredom, no work, etc.

Feelings based, in that if it feels good do it. Unfortunately know one expects the consequences IE pregnancies, drugs, alcoholism, ST D's, death etc. Not everything that feels good at the time, should be done.

Until we stop putting up excuses like music, movies, and so on, and except responsibility for mistakes, oopses, and just some people being evil, how can we ever fix our society?

Monday February 19, 2007 - 11:56am (CST) Permanent Link

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