Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... looked at it. He didn’t know how long he would stay at the Wilding, he guessed it depended on whether or not he met anyone or just got bored. This would not be the first time he’d been to the Wilding. He had attended a few times as a boy with his Uncle Pete and Aunt Minnie and the girls. That had been many years ago though, this would be the first time as an adult.

After he climbed out of the truck, Rich turned and picked up a fishing pole and a stringer with four wooden fish on it from the bed of the truck. He reached back through the open driver’s window and grabbed his straw hat from the rifle rack on the back window. Setting the hat on his head and shouldering his fishing pole, Richard headed to the gates to the fairgrounds.

A hearty laugh drew his attention as he neared the gates. Richard looked and saw Cam standing there in his Deputy Sheriff uniform. The two men shook hands and talked a while. Cam told him that he was actually on duty tonight and wouldn’t be participating in any of the fun, but he wished Richard well and hoped he had a good time. Both men were about to part ways when they both fell silent as three figures approached the gates from the parking lot.

One tall figure dressed as what only could be taken as Zorro, complete with hat, mask and cape, being led by two shorter veiled and long skirted gypsy women. As they passed, Cam could have sworn that Zorro had winked at him.

“Who… was… that?” Richard muttered the question as he turned to follow ...

... the three with his full attention.

“I have no idea…” Cam responded as if in a trance, also watching the three as they walked away into the grounds.

Both men watched all three of the figures as they swayed rather seductively as they walked away. Wait? Zorro? Swaying? Cam shook his head as if to clear the thoughts from his mind and turned back to Richard and gave him a confused smile and shrugged his shoulders.

“Yeah… going to be a good night at the Wilding.” Cam said, as he continued to greet people coming in. “Have fun, buddy” he said to Richard who smiled and headed in to the fairgrounds.

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“Oh Duke! It’s been years since I’ve attended the Wilding. This is so exciting. Thank you for bringing me.” Caroline said with a delighted smile as she snuggled into Dukes side as he drove his pickup towards the fairgrounds.

“No. Thank you for coming with me. I had pretty much decided that I wouldn’t be attending this year actually. I made a promise to you, and I’m serious this time Caroline. I want your help to keep me to it.” Duke said in a humble voice that was full of serious intent.

“I’ll be by your side all night.” Caroline declared.

Duke bent his head down to kiss the top of Caroline’s head as it lay on his right shoulder. Neither noticed the truck parked in the shadows of the turnout as they drove past it on their way to the fairgrounds. Someone did take note of their truck however, and the darkness grew just a little bit darker back in the shadows ...