1. An Old Friend


    Date: 12/23/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Erotica, Reluctance, Author: centrum, Rating: 91.8, Source: sexstories.com

    The Thompson's had their annual End of Fall bonfire a little late this year. The crunching of leaves under their guest's feet sounded a little louder than previous years. The temperatures in GA were cooling down, but it wasn't unusually cold. In fact, it was perfect weather for Julie Thompson. She was very excited to wear her new, very cute sweater she recently purchased. She stood in the bathroom, adjusting herself in front of the mirror. Her wavy brown hair was highlighted with streaks of blonde, and laid gently on her shoulder. Her blue eyes were shining bright through the black mascara on her long eyelashes. She adjusted her pale green sweater, which fit snugly against her body. She smiled at how her soft, full breasts still remained perky even after having two boys. She turned to walk out, but looked back just for a moment to check out her own sexy bubbly ass that was shaped magnificently by her black yoga pants. She gave herself a quick wink in the mirror, and then headed out to meet her arriving guests. Kevin Thompson was waiting eagerly for his wife to get out of the bathroom. He had just finished his third beer and really needed to urinate. When she exited, she saw him standing there and asked how she looked. "Fine," he said as he rushed by her to relieve himself. Julie was a little hurt that he didn't seem to appreciate the beauty she had meticulously created especially for him. "Fuck it," she said as she walked to the kitchen to get herself a drink. They had the ...
    usual people over to visit. There were the young neighbors next door, William and Beth. A couple of Kevin's work friends, some of Julie's work friends. Nobody of particular interest had arrived. Not yet, anyway. Kevin had built a perfect fire in their back yard. He had chairs circled around it, with a couple coolers of beers nearby for ease of access. The evening had been moving quite slowly, without a lot of excitement. Mostly just friendly chats about work and a few anecdotes about family. Julie had gone inside to fix her second drink, a purple concoction she was trying to mimic, albeit quite unsuccessfully, from her favorite bar. That's when the headlights shown down the driveway. A car pulled up and parked off to the side. The car door opened, and a man stepped out. He was tall and fit, and wore a handsome smile on his face as he looked at the Thompson's home. He followed the narrow sidewalk to the front door and knocked a few times. Julie swung the door open and her jaw dropped. "Caleb! Oh my god! I can't believe it's you!" Julie nearly jumped out of the door as she threw her arms around his neck. "Hi Jules," he quitely whispered into her ear. She had forgotten he called her that. A little nickname he'd always called her. Caleb had been away for many years. He had been in the Peace Core and was eventually offered a job. He was an old work friend of Kevin's, and had grown very close to Julie over the years as well. They had even lived together for a couple years before he ...
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