A French Independence Day The cheering crowd still haunts my dreams. All her life she held her head so high; after all, she was of royal birth. Now it had bowed, to the blood-crazed mass of onlookers who once cheered her arrival. The guillotine had taken my queen, but not my devotion. The Place de la Revolution was stained blue from the blood of the nobles....
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*****The Recap***** Jason didn't really consider himself a good person, but he still tried to be a nice guy. He was friendly after all, and seldom rude. He would often go out of his way for others, even going so far as to getting into fist fights to defend people he barely knew. The truth of the matter was that he had done those things because helping peopl...
The night I ran into this attractive couple at an adult theater would be a night to remember. Hubby was in his early 40's and had the 'tall dark stranger' appeal. He had a handsome face, jet-black hair and eyebrows, dark eyes, and a light brown skin tone. Since I was about 5' 8", I calculated Hubby to be at least five inches taller and out weighing me by a...
Note from author: Emma and Sylar's relationship has plagued me for the last week with constant growth where I saw them as characters, not just pawns in a theoretically nice plot-line. If I manage to finish this story, I will most likely go back and edit to make the story run flawlessly. But right now, I need to get their story out before it bores me and I j...
Kiesha Williams was on her way home from a long day behind a check-out counter at a local supermarket. At fifty seven Kiesha was divorced, her children had grown up and left the nest. She had long black dreadlocks that stopped at her neck, touching just and she had the tips and some of the dreads dyed dark blue. She wore matching blue eye shadow, and liner....
The waves lapped gently at the shore as Connor and Ayako stepped off the wooden boardwalk onto the sand, their shoes held in their hands. "Are you sure this is going to be done right?" Connor asked. "You're the Irish one," Ayako answered, her bare feet shuffling along the sand, the looser parts of her witch outfit blowing around her in the light sea breeze....
As I grew up, I knew I wasn't a guy – not a normal guy anyhow. The normal boys liked doing rough things, fighting, playing war, playing sports, watching sports, hunting, fishing, all those male things. I didn't like any of that. On the other hand, I never wanted to be thought of as a sissy. I went through some of that, so I hung out with the boys and did jus...
Instagram Models: Sierra Skye and Yovanna Ventura Again, if you have suggestions for Instagram models to get blacked, please let me know. * My name is Thomas, Tom for short, and I am a professional photographer. I am 6'2", black and built like the Rock and it goes without saying, I have one of the biggest and thickest dicks on Earth. Most of you have neve...
To find out how Janet, Sarah, and John got to this point in their sexual lives, please read 'Not Your Typical Friend w/Benefits (parts 1 and 2). ***** The past several months had been great for John. Usually once, sometimes two times a week, he would stop off at Janet's house after work and depending on her mood either take her or let her have her way wit...