Reminiscing about past sexual experiences

This was the normal sex session they had each day. Other days they were wild, this was one of the more tame sessions between the two.

“Wow, that was great like always.” Dean states.

“Yeah baby, of course” Brooke responded with a smirk.

The two start thinking staring at the ceiling. Dean says “Remember that time we had some fun in that movie theatre?” She giggles, “Yeah, that was so naughty! We almost got caught!”

“That was the best part” he chuckles. “What was your favorite time?” He continued.

Brooke had to think about it for a minute... they had so many excited experiences. They had threesomes with her girlfriends before, getting eaten out by her best friend while she is being fucked by Dean was pretty great. Another time she sucked Dean off at a gloryhole, that was pretty slutty of her.

“Hmmmm my favorite time would have to be when we were on the bondage kink, where you tied me up and punished me” she moaned just thinking about it, “And you left me there for hours and then came back and fucked me hard.” Brooke looks at Dean, “What was your favorite time?”

Dean immediately answers, “My birthday where you blindfolded me and you and your friends sucked my cock one after another, I didn’t know who was giving me a blowjob and then you all fucked me, I still have no idea who was there!” He said excitedly. “And you will never find out!” Brooke said.

As a couple they have done most everything together. There really wasn’t any boundaries sexually with them. Brooke was not the jealous type at all, she would share Dean with her friends, she knew at the end of the day he would always be faithful, plus it didn’t hurt that she was the hottest girl Dean has ever been with. Dean on the other hand never wanted to share Brooke, he didn’t want anyone threatening their relationship. Anytime they had a threesome it was always a girl, Brooke never brought it up because she knows it’s a sore subject plus they have faked a threesome with various dildos, so she’s satisfied.

They hear the flush of the bathroom down the hall. “Oh, Richard is home?” Dean says. “Oh really? I haven’t seen him all day.” Brooke says.

“Not surprising since he stays in his room all day. I feel bad for him.” Dean says.

“He probably just jerked off to us” she laughs.

“You think he heard us? I never hear him playing video games or whatever.” Dean thinks.

“He needs a girlfriend or something.” She laughed, “Like that’ll ever happen.”

He felt bad for Richard, and then a wicked idea popped into Dean’s head...