Whispers of the Past - Sex Stories

Whispers of the Past

... this level of arousal. Beth gripped the sturdy arms of the chair for more support and rode Robert like a woman possessed.

"God I've missed your cock Uncle Bill, I am going to fuck you so good you won't last two minutes."

"We shall see Little Bee," Robert added trying to focus on his role as Beth's late uncle.

"Call me your sister's little slut", Beth added in almost a whisper, "That's my favorite nickname."

"I love that my sister's little slut is riding my cock so good. I want to feel you cum all over me."

Robert could see Beth had moved one of her arms off of the chair and was furiously rubbing her clit which was something he had never seen her do.

"I will make myself cum quickly so we don't get caught, just like you taught me."

This seemed wild to Robert. Beth was describing what she used to do with her Uncle while pretending to relive the past. She was bouncing furiously on his cock and he knew she was right. Two minutes and this would be over.

"I am going to fill your cunt my little slut."

"DO IT!" she yelled, "Fill me with your seed while I cum all over your cock!"

That did it for both of them. Robert enjoyed one of the most fulfilling orgasms of his life. Beth on the other hand seemed to be releasing more than just bodily fluids. It seemed to be a reckoning. A complete release of something buried deep inside her. When the violent rush was over, she just sat there, appearing utterly spent. Slumped over as she caught her breath. But at ...

... that moment, Robert realized that she wasn't catching her breath; she was sobbing. Unsure of what to do, he slowly rose, lifting Beth to her feet and turning her around to hold her close. Beth continued to sob on Robert's chest before gradually pulling herself together and lifting her gaze to meet her husband's eyes.

"I know you hate seeing me ugly cry," she said softly, "I'm not sure where that's coming from."

"There's nothing to worry about, my love," Robert whispered. "I just want to make sure you're okay."

"I think I'm just relieved," she paused, contemplating, "Relieved that the secret is out and you don't hate me. Relieved that I got to relive that memory with you." After another pause, she continued, "I don't know, it feels like this was a 30-year build-up that ended with one of the most profound orgasms of my life."

Robert allowed her words to hang in the air for a couple of minutes. "So, the tears aren't of sadness or shame, just your emotions finding release?"

"Yeah, I guess so. It was scary, vulnerable, and incredibly arousing."

Robert realized that Beth was still acting vulnerable and offered, "How about we hit pause and revisit this topic tomorrow? Just remember, first and foremost, I love you and that will never change. I'm proud of you for your courage, and I won't pry. Nevertheless, I'm eager to learn more about this part of your past, but only when you're comfortable sharing."

With a relieved sigh, Beth replied, "That's so sweet of you, ...