Dreams Come True - Part One - Game Day - Sex Stories

Dreams Come True - Part One - Game Day

... what we want to be different? And I’m gonna start by saying we are definitely attracted to each other, but there seems to be some passion that is missing or maybe it’s excitement, or anticipation.”

“I AGREE TOTALLY. I know all your tricks and you know all mine. I think we are very good at what we do, but we need something fresh and new to make things exciting!” Annette responded.

“So let’s play a game of truth”, Brad said. He finished off his second drink and poured some truth serum of his own in his glass. He took a generous gulp of the liquid before asking he said his next thought. “First thing that comes to mind is how we both should answer any questions we have so that we are fully transparent about what we are looking for. I’ll go first. Favorite past sexual experience that doesn’t include me or you. For me, it was a threesome I had with my then girlfriend and a stripper.”

Annette looked at her husband and decided honesty was the only way to go. “A threesome I had in college with two guys. I loved the attention. But I really want to hear about this threesome you had with a stripper!”

Back and forth Bradley and Annette went trading stories of their sexual experiences before each other. As they talked they became more and more graphic with each other. Annette noticed the heat building between her thighs. She moved from her seat at the table to her husband. She stood between her husbands legs and leaned in to whisper in his ear about the one time she had a girl ...

... on girl experience in explicit detail. Bradley jumped up and yanked Annette’s dress up to find her naked and wet. He unzipped only enough to free his cock from the confines of his pants. The timer for dinner went off while Bradley was fucking his wife from behind while she laid across the table they ate their meals at. Neither noticed the sound of the alarm. Bradley was harder than he had been in years and Annette was so wet her juices were running down her legs puddling inside her shoes.

With a yell, Bradley pulled out and came all over Annette’s ass. He instantly dropped to his knees and licked her cunt until she came all over his face. As Annette came down from her orgasm, the shrill ringing of the timer broke through her sex haze. She ran over to the stove and pulled the door open. Dinner was black and smoking grossly. She looked over at Bradley when he started laughing and they both laughed over their dinner.

“Fuck dinner,” Bradley said. “Let’s fuck instead of eat”.

Over the next weeks Annette and Bradley talked about sex. All the time. They discussed their pasts. Their futures. Their turn ons. Their turn offs. Things they always wanted to try but never did or never had the courage to do. The openness and transparency made them both aware of the other’s individuality they never had before. It made both of them eager to please the other and both of them excited to see their partner fulfill some of those sexy desires. They visited an adult theater. They visited an ...