Young - Page 161
Halloween Night Linus sighed loudly, prepared once again for disappointment. Every year he waited for the Great Pumpkin to appear on Halloween night, but it had never happened. And this was the year that Sally, the girl he loved, had finally accompanied him to the pumpkin patch
The practice had been a nightmare. Angelina didn’t show any mercy in that tormenting storm. She made all the chasers including me the four-round course. In this storm it was difficult enough to see a quaffle let alone catch one
The cafeteria died, figuratively of course, but it did feel like I was staring at bunch of ghosts after that. Everywhere I looked I was met with pale, awestruck faces that I tried my best to ignore as I weaved through the crowd



Hayley walked through town with her best friend Sarah. They were on route to an outdoor concert in the park situated in the middle of town. It was a beautiful spring day and she had the whole weekend off to wander and do as she pleased



Every year, my mother, brother, and I would took a vacation upstate to see family. There we would stay at my Uncle Ron and Aunt Cindy's house. Living there was my 12 year old cousin Madeline
Mellors, in his Lordships own words. Mellors was something of an enigma. A fine, hansom, upstanding young man with no ambition beyond becoming a Butler at my country house in Buckinghamshire
It was late summer, on a Friday afternoon, after a long week, as I turned into my driveway, and there was Sonya, playing a solo game of basketball with the hoop over the garage door
Hi, Im Mike. I'm like most 17 year old boys except for one thing. I think Bratz Dolls are very hot. It's not because I can't get any real pussy. Trust me, I do fine with real girls. I've just always had this strange fetish
---(Five)--- When Keria Shadoweye woke, it was evening. The last of the day's light was filtering through the dark blue curtains, casting a murky glow over the room. They must have been asleep for a very long time, she thought
I returned with food in hand, to the sound of giggling. ‘What now” and I walked into the bedroom to see Sandy sitting there with Nancy, both watching the TV and talking
One fine Sunday morning after coming back from a long bicycle ride I was thinking what to make for breakfast today as my parents were gone to New York for some business work. In the way I stopped at the morning store to buy some canned beans and a loaf of bread for breakfast
Hi, I’m a simple girl who likes to fuck and be fuckeda lot; I’ve been called a home-wrecker, slut, attention whore, Lolita and so on and so forth. You see, I struggle with the personal identity crap because I’ve come to realise that a woman can adapt and be anything she wants
Young Eternal Ecstacy, Part 1, the Octopus by VoreandMore21 This story starts like any other story about regular people. Kyle, a young boy with sandy blonde hair with a developing surf build and manhood
A Teen-Ager's Computer Every body in Mike Dane's family always thought of Mike as a disciplined, good mannered teen-ager. A teen who never kept anything from his family, especially his mom and dad. Every body just adored him. Except one; his second cousin
Waking up, I felt my ankles and wrists still bound to the bed. My body laid on top my soaking sheets; sweat covered my skin. I was asleep so much but I was never tired. “I hear you say my name in your sleep daddy, but when you’re awake, you don’t like me anymore