Dreams Come True – Part One – Game Day

Brad and Annette had been married for a long 20 years. At 44 and 47, they were both attractive, fit, and very sexually active. Brad was an average height man with dark hair, daring blue eyes and an eight inch cock. Annette was also average height with long blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a beautiful, hairless pussy. Each were outgoing and charming. They had an active social life. Beautiful grandchildren. And they were bored senseless.

In an effort to spice their lives back up, Annette set out to push some boundaries. She planned to get her husband tipsy while they cooked dinner that night and get him to open up so she could in turn open up. While she waited for him to get home, Annette fixed her husbands favorite drink and removed her panties from under her skirt. She was hopeful she would at least get laid out of this.

When Brad walked into the kitchen after work, Annette handed him the drink she prepared. “Have a drink, baby. Tell me about your day while I make dinner.” She said. Brad launched into his account of the day at work. Most of it flew over Annette’s head, but she wanted Brad to know she cared about his day so she made the appropriate noises. When Annette noticed his glass was empty she made him another drink.

“Are you trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me?” He asked Annette playfully.

“Something like that” Annette responded with a smile and a saucy wink.

Annette sipped her own drink to help loosen her inhibitions too. She was really nervous about this approach to spice things up. She was terrified Brad would think less of her or think she was some kind of perverted whore. But her desire for things to be different, better overrode her discomfort. She took a bigger swallow of her drink. Brad was still talking about his day at work and drinking away. Annette sat down at the table with Brad after she set the timer for 30 minutes. She brought the liquor bottle with her and set it between them on the table.

“Is this a serious discussion?” Brad asked.

“Yes, but not the kind you’re thinking of…” Annette responded. She swallowed the rest of her drink and poured more vodka over the ice. “You see, I want to talk about SEX”. Annette knew she said sex in capital letters, but she couldn’t seem to control it. “I love what we have. You know exactly how to touch me to please me. You still make me wet with your sexy face. I still crave you every chance I get” Annette explained.

“But…” Brad looked a little confused and worried.

“It all feels a little stale, like we are looking forward to the same exact thing for the rest of our lives.” Annette kept her eyes on her glass of truth serum vodka.

“Oh thank GOD, Annette! I wondered if you thought this was great” Brad stated. Annette’s eyes flew up to her husband and she smiled brightly.

“So, what do we do to fix this?” Annette asked. Annette already had some ideas but she really wanted to hear what Brad’s thoughts were.

“Well, why don’t we start by talking about 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.