The Attic – A Ghost Story, Parts I-V - Sex Stories

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Parts I-V

... III

“Ya think?,” Lila said. “We just got turned on by watching our twin daughters having sex and we followed it up with earth-shattering sex of our own. We sure as hell need to talk.”

“I think there’s more going on here than just that.”

“What do you mean?”

I sighed. I had been married to this woman for over two decades. We knew each other intimately. We knew each other’s thoughts, each other’s deepest fears, each other’s fantasies. There was no way I could withhold what I experienced just an hour before.

“Something happened up in the attic, right before I came into the bathroom when you were in the tub.”

I trailed off and took a deep breath. Lila looked concerned.

“You okay?” she asked.

“I don’t know,” I said. I reached up and turned on the light, holding out my wrists. The rope burns were still visible.

“What the hell? Where did these come from?” Lila asked, startled.

“Something I thought was a dream,” I replied, and told her the whole story, in graphic detail.

“I’m sorry,” I said when I was finished. “We’ve been working so hard on getting moved in and squared away that I thought I was just having a weird wet dream. Then I woke up and found that my clothes were pulled off and I had rope burns on my wrist and ankles. It became real. I am so fucking sorry, I didn’t intend to cheat on you.”

“Holy shit, that’s fucked up.”

“I know.”

“For what it’s worth,” Lila said after a pause. “I don’t think you cheated on me. If I were in your shoes, ...

... having some freaky supernatural experience, I would logically have assumed I was having a dream, I would have responded the same way. I am way more worried about us having gotten so worked up about watching our twin daughters than I am about some ghost goth chicks in the attic. Come on.” She rose from the bed and headed towards the door without even bothering to pull on a robe.

“Come where?”

“Upstairs.”

“The attic?” I asked, caught offguard.

“Yeah, totally. You think I’m going to let you be the only one to have fun with these attic girls?”

“Wait, what happened to me was an accident. Intentionally going up there with dubious motives might have...unintended consequences…”

“They didn’t hurt you except for the ropes on your wrists, right?”

“Right, but we don’t know if they did anything to the twins.”

“We can ask,” Lila said.

“Let’s ask tomorrow, it’s been a long day.” I lay back on the bed. Lila went to the window and peeked out between the curtains.

“They closed their curtains, but I can see their light is still on..”

“Talk tomorrow, bed now,” I commanded, but Lila ignored me. She picked up her phone and texted Callie, and a couple minutes later we were all sitting in the living room. Lila had pulled on a robe, and I had tugged back on my pajama bottoms, but had left off a shirt – something I regretted the moment I had to look the girls in the eye. The twins, I noticed, still wore the floral robes from the attic, and it looked like they may not ...