Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... arms around her in a thankful hug.

Pulling apart far enough to look up into her son’s happy face, Annie had to pause for a moment. The feeling of déjà vu nearly overwhelming her. God, she thought, he looks so much like his father… The memory of that night nineteen years ago…

Tom was puzzled by the look that crossed his mother’s face, but just thought it was just her worrying about him going to the Wilding and avoiding his dad if possible. He had no idea the true thoughts that tugged at her heart at that moment.

“There should be plenty of gas in the car, but here…” Annie said, her hand disappearing into the front of her apron for a moment.

She pulled Tom’s hand to her again and placed some folded money into his hand and closed his fingers over it, like she had with the keys to the car. Tom began to try to give her the money back, but she pushed his hand away and shook her head, still smiling.

“It’s not much, Tom, but I want you to buy that girl of yours an ice cream or some other treat she might like. Think of it as a birthday present.” She told him.

Tom looked in her eyes and saw the love there, as he always did. He smiled and nodded and then stepped forward and bent to kiss his mother on her forehead. She smiled and then shooed him out the back door to go. Annie leaned against the door frame of the screen door and watched Tom walk across the yard to the shed beside the barn. He opened the double doors and went inside.

A few moments later, the little ...

... used, and somewhat dusty cream colored four door Plymouth Valiant backed out of the shed. The car had been a gift to Annie from her parents after she became pregnant with Tom. Annie’s mom and dad had bought a newer car and had given the older 1964 model car to her, and of course, J.D. as a late wedding gift so to speak.

J.D. had never really liked the car, so it was pretty much only driven by Annie on the odd occasion that she needed to go somewhere and J.D. couldn’t or wouldn’t take her in his truck. Early in their marriage, J.D. would go with her to church on Sundays and, he would drive the car then, but most any other time he would just drive his tuck.

Annie watched as Tom carefully halted the car outside of the shed, then got out and closed the shed doors. He waved towards the house before climbing back into the car and driving down the gravel driveway to the road. Annie’s heart beat in a confusing rhythm as she watched him drive away. She was so proud of the young man he had become, she loved him more than anything else in this world. She knew deep down in her hear that the day was coming, soon, that he would be leaving the hell he had grown up in. She would lose him, too soon.

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Cam drove his cruiser slowly through the fairground’s parking lot. There were already very few places left to park as the Wilding was well underway. People always started showing up early in the morning. Of course, those were the folks with families mostly, they would be there ...