Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... breast, Yvonne placed her hands on either hip, her arms and elbows pushing the cape back from her hips allowing the sword to be seen. Deeny was still looking her up and down, taking it all in when it finally dawned on her just who Yvonne was dressed as.

“Zorro!” She declared. “That is… it’s… amazing Y! You are so going to win the costume contest tonight!” She added stepping closer to reach out and touch the cape and feel the material.

Yvonne watched the younger woman’s face and eyes as she looked up and down at her costume in awe. Yvonne’s own desire to reach out and touch Deeny nearly overwhelmed her, she caught herself with her hands halfway between them. She did, however, allow her right hand to reach out and finger the gauzy veil that hung from the left side of Deeny’s face.

Deeny’s own hand reached up and touched Yvonne’s as they both looked deeply into one another’s eyes. It was another of the increasingly number of times that the two seemed to be doing that. No words were said, but there was a communication there all the same. Desire, and longing, and curiosity… along with trepidation and uncertainty. They both were slipping deeper into the other with each passing heartbeat.

The sound of a car horn honking outside caused them both to jump with a start and snapped them out of the spellbound moment. Deeny grimaced with a wry smile and rolled her eyes. Yvonne gave an amused laugh even as she fluttered her hands about not knowing what to do with them and the ...

... intense energy that was coursing through every fiber of her body at the moment.

“I think Lee is a little impatient to get going.” Deeny declared as she too was trying to find something to do with her hands, patting her skirt down needlessly and pulling her veil back out of her face a bit.

“She’s hoping to see the boy she’s sweet on tonight.” She added.

“Well, we shouldn’t keep her waiting then, should we?” Yvonne said with a chuckle, as she grabbed a small purse that held her keys, wallet and her cigarettes of course.

“I wish I had a camera right now.” Deeny said wistfully looking Yvonne up and down one more time.

“Oh, stop it!” Yvonne said smiling self-consciously but tingling inside with joy.

The two stepped out of the small house, Yvonne pulling the door shut behind them. Both watched Lee’s bored, somewhat frustrated face change into one of awed amazement when she got a look at Yvonne’s costume.

“Wow!” was all she said for a few moments.

“Lee, this is Y… Yvonne… my friend from work. Isn’t her costume amazing?” Lee said in way of introductions.

“Wow!” Lee uttered reverently, again, still ogling the older woman even as she slid into the back seat from the rear passenger side door.

“Y, this is my baby sister, Lee. This will be her first time going to the Wilding too… well… as an adult anyway. Mom and Dad used to bring us a few times when we were kids, but that’s not the same. The real party is at night, with the adults.” Deeny introduced Yvonne to ...