Sue a friend from high school calls me out of the blue. She says she is in town just for the day and asks if there is any way we can get together. I invite her over to the house. She says she can be there in about an hour. As I tidy up I think back to high school and our friendship. I smile as I remember how close we were and of the attraction that we had f...
My name is Steve Valbrun and I'm a big and tall young black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Boston, in the state of Massachusetts. These days, I'm a student at Beacon Hill College down in Boston. I'm currently studying Criminal Justice while majoring in business administration. Someday, I'm either going to be a lawyer or a state trooper. For the...
This chapter is a prelude, introducing characters and explaining the situation. We will get to the action, eventually. Hopefully it will be worth the wait. ********** "The thousand injuries of Fortunato I had borne as I best could, but when he ventured upon insult, I vowed revenge." The Cask of Amontillado, Edgar Allan Poe Massimo was an asshole. In...
This is based on a true story, and is written with the permission of those involved. Obviously, a good bit of artistic license has been appropriated for dialogue, and it is written in the first person in Carl's stead. Names have been changed to protect the identities of all involved. If you are looking for a quick jerk or a lot of wild sex please do us both...
Author's note: Thanks for all you kind words. I was surprised by how many of you were interested in this story. Here is the second chapter. I hope it doesn't disappoint. :) JD. ********** The car ride was painfully quiet as we made our way toward my high school. My father was driving and to say he wasn't happy with me was a vast understatement. Mom was sit...
My name is Kenneth Jason Sturgood. Friends call me KJ for short. I'm a student at Illyria College in the city of March Wood, Maine. Although a native of South Central, Los Angeles, I've grown quite fond of the city and the college which welcomed me. Illyria College is a fine school located in a fine town. I sometimes miss my friends and my folks back in Los...
Jason was sent to my office after what was really a minor infraction of the school rules - having a box of 200 cigarettes in his locker that was seen by a janitor and reported to me. I knew Jason, a member of the rugby first team and a boy (or young man, rather, as he turned eighteen at the start of the school year), was not a smoker. He had far too much pri...
Chapter 4 (of 7) -- Danny reports to Chief Stewardess Julie Davies. Danny Dawson, an eighteen-year-old school leaver with no job or training to go to upon his leaving education, was reporting to the location of his 'placement'. Under the recently elected Authoritarian Female Party government's Work Motivation Programme, placements were being assigned by...
It was always the music that got their attention. I play the guitar. Very well now. I practiced a lot when I was young. I would practice every day after school, before the folks came home. At first I had an old flat top guitar but as I got better, I bugged my dad to buy me an electric guitar and an amplifier. Dad used to play when he was younger, but had los...
Note from the Author: To all the picky readers out there, "Thank you!" This is the edited version of my original story. I would like to thank those who kindly pointed out my errors. You may have noticed that michchick98 also submitted a story with the same title. We both had the same idea inspired by the Toby Keith song entitled, "How Do You Like Me Now?...