1982 Atlanta Snow Storm Stories

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The Prisoner of Glenda

by Salamis on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 1: A Friendship is established My name is Andrew Johnson. I grew up in South Philadelphia the oldest of two children. My father was a postal driver and my mother a stay at home mom. My story starts in my twelfth year when we moved into our first house. Like most of the homes in that part of town, that house was a small "row house" located in a ver...

Black Cuckolding In Somalia

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Group Sex

Quiet as it's kept, the Black cuckolding lifestyle is flourishing in the bedrooms of Black men and Black women across the world, folks. My name is Abdirashid Osman and I'm a big and tall Black Muslim gentleman living in the City of Marietta, Georgia. I was born right outside the City of Atlanta in the summer of 1982, to Abdullahi Osman, a Somali-born America...

The Willing Degradation Ch. 01

by The Lucky Duck on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

This is a true story. That stated, I must make some clarifications. All scene witnessed by me are exactly as they happened. Those not witnessed are as they were described to me in concert by the three main participants; so I believe them. However, the dialog is not exact but is as close as I can remember. I am sure it correctly corresponds to the meaning and...

In the Hands of a Vampire Ch. 04

by Vivian_Addams on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

Vivian's POV The research paid off. Damn straight it did! I was a fucking genius. Yes, Vivian Addams was a fucking genius! It took me a lot of ass kissing to get damned boss man Berger to finally agree to send me on an assignment that delivered my gorgeous ass dab smack in the location of great Hollywood. Oh, yes, dolls and dollies, yours truly invaded...

Justice is Served?

by ReedRichards on Dec 12, 2018
Loving Wives

September 16, 2014: Sometimes I wonder if my whole life is a caricature. Here I am, a cop in Boston, Irish name, Irish descent, sitting in an Irish bar, drinking beer with other Irish cops. Oh well, I guess that stereotypes have to come from somewhere. I had just closed the books on the Mel Trainor and Shea Gibson murder cases, after they'd been open for d...

Tia: My High School Crush

by Anthony2017 on Aug 31, 2020
Interracial Love

Sometimes your past catches up with you. Sometimes it it bad. This time it's good. I had been working at my job of 10 years building heavy equipment. We had been putting in over 80 hours a week, for the past 6 months. With only Sundays off my time was limited. But our 2 week shutdown was coming up next week. And that meant vacation. 2 weeks to decompress. I...

Bed of Rose's: Jack_Straw

by jack_straw on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Author's note: Recently, my friend Dynamite Jack challenged Literotica writers to spin a yarn based on the Statler Brothers' song "Bed Of Roses." I have decided to take him up on his challenge and write one for the Holiday contest. If you've been keeping up with the some of the stories that have already been released, you have a general idea of how the song...

1982 San Diego Adventure

by John49686 on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

In January of 1982, Kathryn and I flew from Michigan for a vacation in Southern California. We had found a lovely hillside bed and breakfast in El Cajon, a suburb of San Diego. In our early thirties, we had been married six months; each previously married with no children. I had courted Kathryn even before she was divorced. Being 5'5", 130 pounds, she presen...

1982 Millie Spreads Her Wings

by LuciousLadyMary on Mar 17, 2020
Mature

About a year after leaving the area that Ron and Mary were living, I found myself closer to my old hometown in central Alabama. I didn't really want to move back home so I found myself a place about 15 miles away. There were lots of "low places" I'd grown accustomed to very close by with plenty of 'friends' ready to buy that next drink. I really didn't wan...

An Artsy Fartsy Three Way

by Sally123 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

In 1982, Don needed a place to live, and was told by an acquaintance to see a certain woman who was looking for people to share a large studio space. He arrived at the address, a was met by Sheena, who showed him around and told him how much the rent was and such. Sheena looked very much like one of those Cosmo magazine cover models with a bad case of acne....