The Game
by Sinfully Happy
Copyright© 2025 by Sinfully Happy
Erotica Sex Story: A married couple, seeking to spice up their sex life, fantasized about a foursome with their close friends, and so the erotica begins...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Group Sex Swinging Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Size .
I never thought we would ever really do it ... ever really have sex with another couple. But, we did! And, the world didn’t come to a crashing end. In fact, our relationship is better than ever today, both in and out of the bedroom. And, it’s all because of a board game. Thank you, Titillation!
We have known Cindy and Jim for several years. Because of our busy schedules and the distance between our homes, we are lucky to get together every six weeks or so. Whenever we go out together, we usually end up at one of our homes engaging in quiet conversation. Invariably, the conversation ultimately turns to sex. Still, in the five years we have known Cindy and Jim, all that has ever happened is talk.
It was about two years after we first met Jim and Cindy that I realized I had a real lusting for Jim. I’ll never forget that evening. Jim and Cindy had decided to spend the night at our house instead of driving home. The conversation had turned lightly sexual, as was often the case.
After we retired to our respective rooms, Ted and I started to fool around. As Ted was feeling me up, he started telling me how much Jim was admiring my ass and breasts. It was like my pussy was set on fire. I started moaning and rubbing myself against Ted. Then Ted started talking about what might happen if Jim and I accidentally met in the hallway on the way to the bathroom. He described Jim slowly approaching me from behind, lifting my nightshirt, and lowering my panties. My mind immediately pictured Jim stroking his hard cock and using it to penetrate my womanhood.
At that point, lust overtook me completely. I pulled Ted on top of me and inserted his cock into my slit. Feverishly, I began rubbing myself against him, grabbing his ass, alternating between moaning and gasping for air. The waves of pleasure took hold and washed across my body. I felt as though every muscle in my body was quivering from a combination of extreme sexual excitement and complete emotional release.
After several seconds (it literally seemed like minutes), Ted spoke.
“Wow, that really got you off,” he said.
“Yeah, what was your first clue?” I responded jokingly.
Sadly, now that the passion had passed, I felt guilty. I know it’s silly, but I felt as though I had just had an affair. I was immediately concerned about Ted’s reaction. To my surprise, he wasn’t turned off. If anything, he seemed more excited than was normal for our sex play.
Still, I had to ask, “Does that bother you?”
“Of course not,” he replied, so matter-of-factly that it couldn’t be a lie.
I was relieved.
“In fact,” he continued, “it was a real turn-on for me. It has been a long time since you have been that animated with me in bed.”
It was true. It wasn’t that Ted was unattractive. Ted’s brown hair had started to grey, and forty was just around the corner. Still, his 5’ 10” frame remained reasonably firm and easily carried his 196 pounds. Nor was Ted a bad lover. I had been with several men before meeting Ted, and he was, without a doubt, one of the most compassionate and tender partners I’d known.
It wasn’t Ted’s endowment either. Ted was as long as most men I’d known and much thicker than any of them. It wasn’t that Jim was particularly handsome. He was certainly good-looking, but he was older and a little heavier than Ted. I admit that I have a certain thing for older men, but mostly what I found attractive about Jim was how different he was from Ted.
After sixteen years of marriage, Ted and I had become accustomed to each other. Familiarity, they say, breeds contempt. In the bedroom, familiarity has a certain security to it. However, it does put a damper on passion. Until that night, I really hadn’t focused on how much of my sexual passion was tied to exploration and discovery.
More than anything, my physical reaction had been driven by the thought of strange hands caressing my breast, strange lips kissing my neck, a strange cock penetrating my pussy, and feeling a strange body writhing upon mine in the throws of an orgasm.
That night changed things forever. Swinging fantasies became a mainstay of our sex play, and Jim and Cindy had a prominent role in many of those fantasies.
I was surprised to learn that Ted was actually turned on by the thought of me fucking other men. For some reason, don’t ask me to explain it, the thought of fucking me immediately after I’ve been fucked by someone else was a particular turn-on. Sure, he liked thinking about fucking other women, but the thought of sticking his cock into another man’s cum in my pussy always seemed to send him into orbit.
For my part, I was never completely comfortable with the thought of Ted fucking another woman. Sometimes I found it particularly erotic to think about, particularly when Ted was fantasizing about fucking Cindy. Maybe it was Cindy’s age; she is five years older than me. Or maybe it was the differences between us. She is shorter with narrow hips, dark black hair, and small round breasts. I have large hips, fiery red hair, and very large breasts. As I said, differences can be exciting.
All of this brings me to the game. For three years, Ted and I fantasized about having a foursome with Jim and Cindy. For the last year, we actively looked for opportunities to make something happen. However, we could never quite figure out how to bring up the topic with our close friends. While we were confident that Jim would be up for it (guys are generally up for anything), I was concerned that my close friend Cindy could never bring herself to let loose. We needed some way to test the waters and break the ice without it appearing threatening.
We started investigating games. Sadly, we found that the vast majority of adult games are designed for two people, not groups. Those group games that we could find were either obviously and overly about sex or titled in a way that we would be embarrassed to suggest playing them with our friends.
Then, one evening, Ted found Titillation. He discovered the website titillation game by accident, which is probably the reason we had not found it in the past. However, the game looked perfect for our purpose. We decided to take a chance and ordered the game.
Three weeks later, it arrived. Anxiously, we opened the packaging. We found a game board, a bunch of game cards, several playing pieces, and some dice. At first, we were overwhelmed. But, to be fair, we decided to give it a play. Boy, were we wrong. We quickly realized that the game’s combination of intimate questions, erotic activities, and disrobing directions would be perfect for our purposes. We decided to invite Jim and Cindy over that weekend to test out the game.
It seemed like Saturday would never arrive. That evening, Ted and I prepared ourselves for what we were confident would be a night of sexual fun. To soften things up a bit, I had called Cindy a few days before and told her that some friends of ours had lent us a game. They insisted we give it a try. I warned her that the game appeared to be a little bit adult, but told her that I was hoping they’d give it a try with us. I was surprised when she not only appeared interested but seemed eager.
When Jim and Cindy arrived, we quickly suggested that we enjoy the evening in. Cindy and I sent the guys out to get takeout food.
While the guys were out, Cindy asked me about the game. I took out the box and showed her the board and the rules. She started thumbing through a few of the Forum cards. Forum cards ask questions that players must answer when they land on a Forum space during the game.
“Wow,” she exclaimed, “these questions are really interesting.”
“Yes,” I agreed.
“I’m getting hot just reading them,” she continued. “How does the game work?”
“Easy,” I said. “Roll the dice and move your piece. If you land on a Forum space or a Titillation space, you draw a card and do as instructed.”
“What about these spaces labeled ‘Get Naked’ and ‘Nude Fun’,” she asked.
“They work like losing a hand in strip poker. You remove one article of clothing. Also, when you pass the starting point on the board, like passing ‘Go’ in Monopoly, you get to direct someone else to remove an article of clothing. If you are already nude when you land on a ‘Nude Fun’ space, you draw a ‘Nude Fun’ card.”
She started thumbing through the Titillation cards. “These seem tame enough--massaging backs, sitting on laps, rubbing feet...”
She was still thumbing through the cards when the boys returned with the food. We put the game away while we sat down to eat. After dinner, we retired to our family room. I was surprised when, after about ten minutes, Cindy was the first person to bring up the game.
“Honey, I can tell that the game that Ted and Mandy have is right up your alley.”
“Oh really,” he replied. “How so?”
“It’s all about sex, perfect for a horn-dog like you,” she giggled.
“Do you want to give it a try?” I asked.
“Sure,” replied Jim as Cindy got up and headed to the breakfast table.
We sat down alternating boy-girl. Ted opened the box and took out the board. Jim’s eyes opened wide when he saw some of the spaces on the board.
“Hey, what is the ‘Nude Fun’ and ‘Get Naked’ about on the board?” he asked.
Ted briefly explained the game. Cindy emphasized the part of the rules that provided that no player need do anything that they are not comfortable doing. We rolled to see who would start. As luck would have it, I had to go first.
I rolled and landed on a Forum space. I drew the card. “Have you ever faked an orgasm with your current partner?”
“Yes,” I answered truthfully.
“Really?!” exclaimed Cindy.
“You poor boy,” said Jim to Ted.
“You poor girl,” said Cindy.
“Hey, even the best pitcher has an off night sometimes,” responded Ted.
We all had a good laugh.
Next up was Jim. He rolled and also landed on a Forum space.
“The last time you engaged in fellatio, was swallowing involved?” read Jim.
Jim turned a slight shade of red. “No,” he said quietly.
Now it was Ted’s turn to tell Jim what a poor boy he was.
“Cindy, it’s only a little protein.” I commented.
“Yeah, but I’ve never developed a taste for it, if you know what I mean.”
Next up was Cindy. Her roll landed her on a Get Naked space. Jim seemed to delight in this as he prodded, “Time to lose some clothes!”
By agreement, we were treating shoes together and socks together as one article of clothing. Cindy casually removed her shoes and passed the dice.
Next up was Ted. He rolled and landed on Titillation. “Pick a player card. Ask that player to fondle your ass for 30 seconds.”
“What is a ‘Pick a player card,’” asked Jim.
“These white cards,” responded Ted, as he took the top card reading it. “‘Any player selected by a majority of the other players.’ OK, who is it going to be,” he continued as he got up and presented his butt to the group.
“I vote Cindy,” Jim announced quickly.
“Really?” questioned Cindy.
“Yep!” Jim confirmed.
“What do you say, Mandy?”
“I have to go with Jim,” I responded smiling.
“Well, I guess I am outvoted.”
“What do you mean, Cindy, you don’t want to fondle my ass?” asked Ted in mocking despair.
“I didn’t say that,” replied Cindy as she walked around the table, placed her palms squarely on my husband’s butt, and slowly rubbed it.
I felt a little tingle in my pussy as I watched her hands pass over and over my husband’s tight ass. She even ran her fingers along the crack down toward his balls.
“There, that should be about 30 seconds,” commented Cindy.
Ted was noticeably hard when he turned back around and sat down.
The next several rolls followed the same format. Sometimes we answered questions, sometimes we physically interacted with other players, and sometimes we removed clothing. As the clothing came off, the excitement level rose.
Sometime after Cindy lost her pants, Ted was directed to rub her calves and feet for thirty seconds. As his hands moved up and down her legs, Ted was squarely staring at the hairy triangle between Cindy’s legs now barely covered by a thin layer of cotton. I was certain that I could see a growing dark spot on her panties.
When Jim lost his pants, his boxers left no doubt about the degree of his excitement.
Cindy, down to just her bra and panties was asked to identify all of her past lovers. To my surprise and I am sure Ted’s, Cindy listed off twelve names.
Finally, down to my bra and panties, I landed on a “Nude Fun” space. Cindy looked like she was about to call it off. Before she could say anything, I quickly unfastened my bra and left my large breasts loose. I could feel Jim’s eyes center on my large nipples as they stiffened in the excitement and cool air.
“Do you like what you see, Jim,” I asked.
Before he could respond, Cindy answered for him. “You bet he does. He loves breasts, the bigger, the better.”
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