Whispers of the Past - Sex Stories

Whispers of the Past

... to keep things from each other."

Robert knew this was the big moment he was waiting for, and yet felt like maybe he shouldn't know some things if they were from the past. What benefit would there be now? Maybe Beth had some reason to be open with him. He had always trusted his wife, so she must know what she was doing.

"Truth or Dare?"

"Truth."

"How were you more sexually experienced than I was, only having 4 prior partners?"

After a long tense moment, Beth disclosed, "Because there was a fifth partner that I never felt comfortable enough to tell you about."

"Ok, but that doesn't tell me how you got more experienced by just adding one partner."

"Well, it's because this partner was older, more experienced, and we had sex regularly from the time I turned 18 right up to the point where you proposed."

"So you had an older, more experienced gentleman that you had sex with even when you were dating others, including me?"

"I told you to be real careful about asking this, Robert."

Being incredibly thoughtful in choosing his words he said, "To be honest, Beth, this is very arousing to me. I have always seen you as an extremely sexual being, but knowing you had an older mentor in your life, showing you the ropes so to speak, is thrilling."

That seemed to put her at ease. "So you're ok that I've kept this from you?" She asked.

"Yes! In fact, if you are up for a little role-playing tonight, you can go back in your mind and be that 18-year-old naïve ...

... girl, and pretend I am that older, experienced gentleman," I added. This was a new stretch for us because we had never pretended to be actual people before.

"Well, I love that idea, but I'm afraid you won't be so good with this if you knew who it was."

"So you're not going to tell me?"

"I'm not drunk or stoned enough to share this one just yet."

"What if I guess it?"

"You won't," she quietly said, looking down.

"It was Uncle Bill."

I thought she was going to break her neck the way she jerked her head up looking at me. "Why would you say that?"

"I actually should have thought of it before. First, you two were tight, and everyone knew it. Second, when he passed, you were a mess for a long time. Third, you always referred to him as your adventure mentor. When I just referred to your older lover as your mentor, you didn't react."

After what felt like ten minutes of silence, Beth finally spoke and said, "You're not sickened by the notion of me having sex with my uncle?"

"I can't think of anything hotter right now."

"Really?" she asked with more enthusiasm.

"Yes, and the fact that you had the guts to admit it says that we just hit a new level of authenticity." Robert shared reassuringly.

Beth took a deep drag off her cigarette and reminisced aloud, "Those boys I had in my early years were for sex, but Uncle Bill taught me how to fuck."

She put so much emphasis on that final word. Robert sat silently, hoping Beth would say more, all the while ...