Ethan finds himself hitting home runs on and off the field There were two months left until graduation and that was still too much time. Senior year of high school was a reality check for me. I had made the varsity baseball team my freshman year, but I never grew to meet my coaches, or my own, expectations. I would see senior after senior be recruited by b...
Amid reports of racial strife in a number of high school campuses across the state of Mississippi, the students of Stephen D. Lee High School went about their school lives as if segregation was a small footnote in ancient history. The football team on the other hand trudged its way day by day into a losing season. By the third game of the season the team had...
Copyright 2012 by madengineer3 This is fiction! Any resemblance to any real person or place is simply coincidental. * Ever since elementary school Marvin Whyte had been a egotistical bastard. Both of his parents were full professors in a nearby college. They had "old money" via inheritance and "new money" because they enjoyed working. Marvin wasn't born...
"Well, here he comes," Madeline said, her voice dripping with both sarcasm and annoyance. "Mr. Popularity." Madeline nodded to the far end of the Little League field. Her best friend, Michelle, followed Madeline's gaze. She immediately spotted Maddy's husband, Scott. It was hard not to. He was a stand-out in any crowd: tall, tan, and ruggedly handsome. Toda...
Things around the office had been strange lately, as his partner was heading back home to resume his consulting business. The activity level had increased beyond reasonable, and looked like it would continue for some time. His free time was minimal, as was his opportunity to plan the next stage of his seduction of her. He spent some time looking for dildos,...
Middle Age Sugar Baby - Mom/Son Ch. 01 My name is Kathy. Most of these stories stand alone, but you may want to read the introductory story first to get a better background. The stories focus on my midlife journey as a sugar baby. They are inspired by real life experiences, but are still largely a product of my imagination. In other words I took literary li...
I aimed my gun at the back of the driver's seat. I could kill him even though he was driving down the road at over sixty miles an hour. My seatbelt was fastened and the only thing stopping me from pulling the trigger was the fact that Kathryn wasn't restrained. She'd be thrown from the car. "We don't have time for this," I said. "We have time," CJ respond...
It was one of those odd late September days when you notice the sun is setting earlier and earlier. I was two blocks from the office. I was excited, my boss, Jane, and my wife Trixie were going to Fantasy Fest in Key West; a weekend of fun and debauchery in the sun. Off the job we were best friends; however, even Trixie did not know that I had a secret crush...
Trinity River, Riverside Texas~ "Shake," I would put my hand out, Numchucks would lift his Paw and place it in my palm and I'd give him a treat. "Sit" and "Stay" were achieved easily, "Heel" was almost instinctive. The one thing I recall the most about Retrievers is while I've been out hunting and see a set of hunters off in the distance, chasing their dog...
My name is Joseph McDonald. I'm a tall, good-looking, forty-something black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. What is my occupation? Let's see. I'm the General Chancellor of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts University, also affectionately known as CMU by students and faculty alike. What makes CMU so damn special? It's only the biggest private...