Friday night is game night. It started as a Covid thing when we were all stuck at home, all of the time. No more going out to dinner or meeting friends for drinks, just us and the kids laying low at home. As well stocked as we keep the liquor cabinet and as scintillating conversations with the boys about video games and fart jokes are, a lack of interaction with other adults took its toll pretty quick.
So we started having game night every Friday night. After we got the kids to bed, I'd meet the guys to play online poker while Kim would have a video call with two of her closest friends while they played online board games. Now don't get me wrong, Kim and I got along great and loved spending time with each other. We met in college and had been together ever since. It's just that it's nice to talk to someone else every now and them.
This worked out great. We both had a chance to shoot the shit with our friends and have some fun every week. The best part was that after an evening of drinks, we were both always horny as hell when the games wrapped up. It was like coming home from a night of fun at the bar and fucking like crazy on the kitchen counter. When we finished our respective games, we'd meet in the bedroom and fuck our brains out. Thank god the kids sleep on the other side of the house, because we'd have loud, ass slapping sex.
I loved doing all the sex stuff with Kim, the kinkier the better. In real life I was quiet and reserved. A big and imposing guy who stood a foot taller than Kim. I was both captain of the football team at our small college and president of the honor society. Now I ran my own consulting firm and served as a director of several non-profits. I always said and did the right thing in public, and people looked to me as a leader in the community.
So that made all of our dirty, depraved sex even hotter. It would drive me wild to know no one else at my board meetings had any idea that when I went home later that night, Kim would be waiting for me in her leather boots and corset, a thick rubber cock dangling down between her legs. She'd make me drop to my knees and suck her strap-on, encouraging me to take it deeper down my throat with her riding crop. She would pull hard on my tie, holding me there until she'd let me come up for air and I'd beg her to put it in my ass.
Kim is just as kinky as I am. I'd introduce her to local politicians and executives at Chamber of Commerce functions while she had a metal plug in her ass and a rubber one in her pussy. When we'd leave, I'd bend her over the back of the car in the parking lot, pulling tight on her hair while I slide her tight skirt up over her ass. I'd whisper into her ear, telling her what a whore she is while I spanked her until her cheeks glowed red. Her pussy would get so wet that it would drip down her thighs. It was so hot to watch other guests head through the parking lot while Kim was on her on her knees behind the car, greedily sucking my cock.
Since we were mostly stuck at home during the pandemic, game night gradually turned into kinky sex night. We'd be up late, well lubricated by some cocktails and edibles, waiting for the games to be over so we could fuck each other silly. It was fun to hang out with our friends (even if it was over a screen), but we really looked forward to the sex afterwards. Every game night we'd try to push it a little farther, but we hadn't found anything too kinky yet. This had become the real game.
After a while my poker games became less frequent, but Kim still met up with her friends every Friday night. That was fine with me. I didn't have a card game this week, but I'd made myself a tall whiskey and popped a couple gummies while I straightened up the house a bit. I could hear Kim in her office talking excitedly with her friends, Jenn and Betty, as I climbed the back stairs up to our bedroom. I was looking forward to the chance to catch up on the shows that I like to watch, but Kim hates.
As I'm watching TV, I can't help but think about fucking Kim later, trying to decide what kinky activity we should have fun with. It is game night after all. I figure the only responsible thing for me to do is complete some research on the matter, so I grab my phone and start browsing through some porn videos, looking for ideas.
Kim loves to be tied up and fucked while she is helpless and exposed, but the ropes take a little more concentration to tie properly than I could muster right now. Maybe I'd take the easy route and use the leather cuffs to tie her to the head of the bed. It would be hot to mount the suction cup dildo on the headboard and make her suck it on all fours while I fuck her. Maybe she needs her ass filled too. I could get the little, skinny dildo and push it into her ass while I fuck her from behind. I should definitely get out the collar too so that I can tug back on the chain while I fuck her, pulling and pushing her in two directions at once.
This was coming together pretty good, we were definitely going to have some fun later. My cock was rock hard thinking about it and I started stroking it a little. Not enough to get serious, but enough to keep myself at edge and pretty soon my cock was dripping. I wasn't paying any attention to the TV, just surfing through different porn videos on my phone while I played with my dick and waited.
I could hear Kim and her friends talking in the next room over. Their conversation had come around to sex, as it always does with them. Betty was talking about a new strap-on she just bought to fuck her girlfriend with.
