One Tree Hill Stories

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Diary of Geeky Nymphomaniac Ch. 02

by nikisixx on Sep 28, 2020
Fetish

Warnings, disclaimers, truths, half-truths, and little white lies: This is a work of fiction (maybe). It contains sexy scenes of 3-somes, self-bondage, BDSM, watersports, creamy liquid, and other cool lurid acts. All fictional characters are portrayed as adults (this is true). These adults, however, may have existed or presently exist as themselves and have...

Disposable Hero Ch. 01 Pt. 01

by Bokhun on Sep 26, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Into the Foreverdark The Gathering A man sits outside a store with a stroller rocking it back and forth; inside the stroller sleeps a 6-month-old baby. This tall man stands and looks into the stroller to see if his son is still a sleep. An unusual little girl walks out of the store her snow-white hair with silver highlights and obsidian skin gets many look...

Sunshine

by cupatea on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

What did it matter anyway? I kept asking myself as I waded down the cornfield heading towards the hole in the fence. Who really cared about the raspberries that were hidden in those woods beyond the cornfield? As the corn grew taller it became more difficult to walk to the hole in the fence. I'd discovered it by chance anyway, so who else knew it was there....

Hunter or Hunted

by woodmanone on Sep 18, 2017
Non-Erotic

Another tale from deep in my demented mind. As usual there are no descriptive sex scenes but there are some violent situations. Comments, critiques, and/or emails are both welcome and appreciated. Thanks for reading my work and I hope you enjoy it. ******************** The cool autumn wind fled from the storm building on the west side of the valley. It w...

With Good Intent

by Guinahart on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Dear readers, there's more story than steam in this one. But if you enjoy magic and adventure, then I hope you'll like it! I welcome comments and emails, and thank you for reading! -Guinevere A. Hart * * * * * Céde woke with her dream still in her head. She recalled being nestled in the roots of a majestic and magical tree that sang and spoke to her. She...

Darkness, Flames and Hopes Ch. 05

by VersusTheLight on Dec 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Tailroad Emerald Forest "You should rest, Minerva." Dimana couldn't take it anymore. The moon was about to sink behind the hills, and Minerva was still looking at every hill, every cave, every damn stone. Even if the witch was really here, she should have heard her breath from afar. Minerva pointed another cave on a rocky hill with her finger. "That- Ca...

My Bosnian Beauty

by GameFreak95 on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Andre'!" My mother half shouted, half called in the way parents tend to when they're not quite sure where in the house you are. "Yes mom?" "Don't forget to take out the trash." I sighed heavily and replied with a gruff "Alright." As I made my way to the curb, the familiar grinding of hard plastic wheels rolling across coarse driveway pavement was uncha...

Anitole's Red Riding Hood Ch. 02

by Anitole on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

~o~ The next morning when Persephone awoke, she was surprised to find that she was at home in her own bed. A morning breeze blew in through the open window, fluttering the curtains and lending a slight chill to the room. Persephone stretched her arms up over head and threw off the heavy comforter. She swung her legs out and shuttered as she let her bare fe...

Monstrous Ranch Ch. 18

by GigglingGoblin on Mar 5, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mages had all sorts of ways to teleport. At least, those rare few who possessed the talent. Some liked to teleport with great fanfare and excitement—big explosions, blasts of lightning, clouds of mist, flocks of jays. Some preferred to teleport with absolutely no effect at all, of course. These boring individuals simply blinked into existence, with nothing s...

Blue Top

by UncleKenny on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The day was very warm. I sat on a bench shaded by the branch of a tree at the edge of the water. My sketch pad had just a couple of lines for the trees against the far skyline. A few fishermen launched their boats in the quarter of an hour I'd been there. It was a typical, languid midsummer afternoon until a bouncy dog came down the hill behind my bench. It...