Teen Male and Teen Female - Page 189

Another personal record on pages with 65. I kept adding to the story with almost every movie I watched this week. you can probably guess what movies and tv shows I was watching by the way I've written some of the scenes. Enjoy

In the last chapter my family (my dad Peter, my mom Cynthia, my little brother Chris, my little sister Sarah and I) started our summer holidays at our beach house. There I found out that Sarah stole my pocket rocked but was too frightened to use it

I don’t think I got more than five hours sleep. At first I had to think where I was; oh yeah, I was in the back of an old canvas carnival tent. I had to pee in the worst way. I quickly got dressed and hiked over to a nearby gas station men’s room to wash up

Fbailey story number 720 I Looked Down Her Blouse I hated changing schools yet again. This was my sixth high school in the last two years. My father changes locations like most men change their underwear. I get to stay in one place for maybe four months if I’m lucky

I woke up the next morning feeling a little less than myself, I shouldn't have had Pre-Phone sex with him, I should be playing hard to get. He doesn't deserve that part of me.. At least not now. I got up to go make breakfast, my mom still wasn't home.

she was layinq down on my bed. Abby always looked so hot in her spaqhetti strap and short shorts for pajamas. I knew what I wanted. and what I wanted was to be inside her. not for a booty call, but because marriaqe is just a piece of paper I want to make love to her. "Abby." I said

Just a little heads-up….This story is quite a bit longer than my usual ones. I hope you enjoy. Chapter 1 The summer holidays were underway and going well although both Molly and Ryan were surrounded by uncertainty at this point

Caroline wasn’t really posh – she just sounded that way. She had been brought up by her well-off parents in London and went to a private school in the city

"Well of course i love him." I was explaining to my best friend Heather over the phone. "Are you sure, and its not just a crush. Cuz Hun you kinda let him take your virginity." heather told me with caution

The story about Julie is a little bit hazy in my memory so to be honest, it might not carry the same tone as the first part. If you read all of it, you’ll get why it should be hazy to me

This story continues on directly after my previous story, Two Fridays – Part 1. In the morning I woke up, and wondered if it had all been a dream

i attend a small college which is basically in the middle of nowhere. basically all we have to do is get drunk, and have sex. well i hadnt done the latter yet, i was just out of a relationship, and not really up to anything. everything changed when i met merideth and lesslie

Sunday morning my mother told me the doctor had called Saturday night and had given her good news about my ribs. I did not have any broken or cracked ribs but I did have bruised ribs. He prescribed a pain medication that my father picked up that night

Before I start I just wanted to tell you that I wanted to write a fictional story with character development and a long story line. Therefore, in some of the parts there will not be that much sex

“Hello, is this Mr. and or Mrs. Bailey?” “Yes, this is Mrs. Bailey, who is this?” “This is Dr. Phelps, from the UCSD Medical Center. Your son, Blane, was taken to our emergency room about five minutes ago

Foreword: Hey, everyone! So, you may have noticed that I have been splitting these parts into various 'chapters'. Some people have asked if I have a name for each chapter and you know what? That's not a bad idea. Since I'm a huge fan of Dragonball Z, how about we call them 'sagas'

I sat on my bed, holding my phone, when I threw it across the room. THUNK When it hit the wall a shard of glass bounced back and sliced my foot "SHIT, AHH GOD THAT HURTS!" "TIA IM GOING TO THE STORE TO BUY SOME.TOYS." I shivered. I hated when my dad bought toys

Sam looked out the window and saw Dave get into his Jeep. Goddamn that Jeep was awesome. "Important family thing, maybe?" He muttered. He shook his head. 'Probably some kind of performance. His little brother always has shit going on' he thought

Minding Others Chapter 5 Rod plainly didn't believe me, but my challenge was too weird not to call what had to be a bluff. Would a young teen who had just been molested by his mother act as if he had been the villain? Well, maybe, but that would be getting ahead of my story

The life of James Anderson Pt:3 I’m having some trouble deciding where to take this story, feel free to give suggestions on what you would like to happen