1. Love comes in all sizes 1


    Date: 6/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: Brields, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    My name is James. I'm a not so average 17 year old all A's kid, play video games, I was on the baseball team, day dream about girls, although I never dated anyone. I'm about 5'9", 165 pounds, with silver hair, due to a hereditary anomaly. I don't mind though. I like being unique. One thing I have to deal with, is an idiot school board. One year ago they decided to redivide the town to give this new high school more student. Despite living right next to East Valley High, I was to be moved to Citrus Valley. At least they claimed it was to get more students. As soon as I stepped on campus, I was ushered straight to their baseball coaches office. "Welcome son!" He said. "How's it feel playing on the other side of the tracks?" "Like I'm sleeping with the enemy." I said in my best Roman Pierce impersonation. "Well, regardless of how you feel, here's a form, you and your parents will have to sign before we can let you on the team." He paused, looked around, then quietly continued. "It's just the basics. Keep a 2.5 GPA, no violence on your record. Your spot's guaranteed. We even had your uniform made." He paused and I took my chance to say something. "I'm emancipated." I replied. "Well that's fine, just take this to the courthouse and they'll clear it with the BoE." "I think I'll go straight to the BoE." I said, getting up to leave. "Make things easier." I knew where the office was as I put up one hell of a fight to keep from transferring. When jail time was mentioned I backed ...
    off. After school I walked out to the parking lot to find some jock and his girl sitting on the hood of my navy blue1970 Dodge Charger. "Nigga better back away from my car and my girl." He said. I stopped to look at him, pulled out my remote and unlocked the car, from 10 feet away, sounding the horn. He got off my car, and for a moment I thought he was gonna be smart, that is before he pulled his knife. "You piece of shit!" He yelled stepping toward me, but my .38 was out. "CCP bitch!" I yelled. "On the ground, drop the knife." He did so, as I holstered my gun in my backpack. "Gon' shoot up the school nigga?" "I'd use something that shoots more than five rounds." I relied while calling the cops on my phone. "Can I have an officer at Citrus Valley High?" Right away, James, said the operator. I have a history with Emergency Services. 5 minutes later an officer showed up, and I explained what happened. "Will you be pressing charges? Understand he's the quarterback for this school's football team. "Not my problem. See you in court?" I answered. "If I can make it. Can I see the gun?" I pulled it out. "Keep more than one round in it." He replied, putting the jock, Chriss, in the car. "Me and my friends are gonna fuck you up!" The girl, Lori said. I smiled at her as I boarded my chariot. vvvVVOOOooom! Ba Ba Ba Ba Ba...! I always loved the sound of a 440. It technically had a muffler, but it did nothing to quiet the engine. As I pulled away from the school, a single tear fell down my ...
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