Sodapop Curtis X Reader Cuddle Fanfiction Stories

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SodaPop

by TSpank61 on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

***All sex in this story is between consenting adults over the age of 18*** ***** My name is Charles Edwards, I prefer to be called Chuck but most everyone calls me Soda. I hate that nickname. Why? Well, that is what this story is about. I am an average guy in most ways. 5'11" tall and 170 pounds with brown hair and blue eyes. I am 26 years old and while...

Cleaning Cans and Bottles Topless

by SusanJillParker on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

Bag lady earns more money on bottles and cans on Earth Day than she ever imagined she would. Walking with her head down and avoiding eye contact while trying to remain inconspicuously anonymous, the bag lady pushed a wobbly wheeled shopping cart down the alleyway. With the noisy cart heralding her approach from one hundred yards away, as if moving a canon t...

A Dark and Stormy Night

by JayDiver on Oct 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

My old man mind can't remember where I'd heard it before, oh not the phrase itself everyone's heard that! I'd heard that it was a kind of writer's joke. That phrase, 'it was a dark and stormy night'. It's a juvenile way newbie writers used thousands of times to try and build tension or suspense at the first part of a book or story. Much like the rusty hinges...

Ponygirl Ranch

by Sodapop Z on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Thanks to RickES for editing my story. I dream of having a ranch one day. One with huge acreage, animals, a nice house and stables. Only this wouldn't be any ordinary ranch. This ranch would be different because, instead of having the stables filled with horses, my stables would be filled with women. That's right, filled with women, on their knees waiting a...

Beastie

by lovelemur on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Rowan walked swiftly down the rapidly darkening street, trying to put as much distance between her and the hole where she worked as possible. The evening was chilly and the scent of burning wood floated on the air so heavily she could almost taste it. This was her favorite time of day. Everything was so peaceful with all the daytime shoppers gone for the eve...

Our Last Party

by YDB95 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Danielle, I know I can count on you to accept your punishment like the adult you are, can't I?" Will said, using the same over-the-reading-glasses trick that his parents had always used to scare him straight back in the day. His granddaughter flopped down miserably on a deck chair facing him, still dressed in the suit he'd ordered her to wear to her sentenc...

Rebecca Dreams of Dark Things

by Writing_Assignment on Dec 16, 2019
NonHuman

Rebecca woke with a scream. She struggled to get free, frantically clawing at the restraints upon her body. Unable to free herself, she screamed again. The sound of her scream woke her further, tearing her from the nightmare desperately clinging to her. Now free of the nightmare, it took a moment to calm herself, to identify her surroundings. She was safe...

Rough Rider Ch. 5

by TxSweets on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

The 7-11 across the street provided a quiet breather while she ran everything that had happened in the last few days through her mind. Well, it provided a soda pop and a pack of Camels, anyway, which she stuffed in her purse unopened, along with a sheet of paper with the address and directions to the place. The phone book had provided the address; the store...

Adventures of R.M. Roxinger Ch. 01

by R M Roxinger on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

1. First Night of Adulthood Turning 18 was a greater joy for me than anything I'd ever experienced before. Even graduating from high school just 3 nights before was nothing compared to this. The day I had anxiously awaited for years was now here. I was legally an adult. I could vote, enter sweepstakes, buy lottery tickets, or do almost anything else. For dr...

Climactic Day for a Virgin Guy

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Sloan Peabody – known by the guys as Peewee despite nudging six-foot – sighed as night fell knowing he was in for another depressing lonely night. Guys called Peewee rarely ran with the pack and with a name like Sloan Peabody he knew no babes intimately. In his late twentieth year, Sloan remained a virgin. His mother knew it but wouldn't go beyond a hand-jo...