Fiction Stories

My boss's daughter, Tara, has become my serious girlfriend. Then Tara's parents announce that they want to have another child and they can't do it on their own so with Tara's support I happily undertake the job! Years later, Tara invites a friend from yoga class over - and it turns out to be my old college girlfriend! More amazing, her husband turns out to be the boy who took Tara to the prom years before.

It was all about that look she gave me...

An Ark Story (2)
Part 1 described preparing the Ark to shelter 1.4 million people from the meteoroids and virus that would kill 95% of Earth's population. Part 2 describes the Arkians' preparation to return to the surface, how they deal with the people who were left on the surface, and their struggles to create a new society. The story covers the Arkians' first year on the surface. Reading Part 1 first is strongly suggested. The story's real action begins around Chapter 4.

Teenage girl moves in with alcoholic aunt after her parents are killed, and then later, an older neighbor rescues her from her terrible situation.

Older brother learns to turn over total control to his younger sister.

Jennifer is a 'Comfort Hominoid' sometimes known derogatorily as a 'Fuck-bot' or 'Pleasure-bot' manufactured by Cybertronics Inc in June 2324. She had a structural defect which requires her to be terminated but she escapes with the help of a lonely worker. Later captured by a terrorist organisation she is forced to infiltrate Cybertronics Inc and expose their illegal activities which include murder, rape, and genocide. A science fiction, transsexual, revenge, sex story with a twist.

The idea for this story has been bouncing around in my head for a while now and I finally was in a situation where I felt compelled to actually write it. The basis for the story is the song by the same name "One Boy, One Girl", by Colin Raye. So the idea and all lyrics quoted are credited to him and his songwriters. It may help to listen to the song before reading this story.

A look at an old picture brings back memories of a night with a cute little vixen who worked right under my nose. For just one night she sought some relief of life's pressures with me, someone she had a silent crush on.

a repost of the original