Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... heard Lee exclaim somewhat acidly behind her. Turning to see what Lee was grumbling about she saw four girls walking their way. A witch in the lead, flanked by a nurse on one side and a carhop waitress on the other, followed by a cute Dutch milk maid.

“I should have known she’d be here.” Lee almost spat, her eyes never leaving Sylvia and her crew.

“Who is it?” Deeny leaned toward her younger sister and asked softly.

“It’s Sylvia Redmond and her flunkies, Rita, Delores, and Trina.” Lee growled.

“Ahh… The girl who also wants Tom’s attention…” Deeny said in a teasing tone, knowing it would goad her little sister a bit but meant to be playful.

“She’s a slut. She uses boys and breaks their hearts when she’s done with them… I hate her.” Lee spoke, probably for the first time ever, about Sylvia. Truth be known, until she had fallen for Tom herself, Sylvia had never even been on her radar socially.

“Keep your veil up, and unless you speak to her, she won’t even know who you are.” Deeny whispered into her sister’s ear as the four drew closer to where she, Lee, and Yvonne were standing.

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Richard was just passing four girls in costume. He followed the leader, the very svelte witch, with flaming red hair billowing out around her witch’s black hat, turning his head as she passed him. It wasn’t until he bumped into and knocked the Dutch milk maid over that his attention returned to where he was walking. Embarrassed, twice now in such a short time, he ...

... apologized profusely.

“I am so, so sorry, miss! Let me help you get up. I’m such an idiot for not watching where I’m going.” Richard said as he dropped his stringer of wooden fish and his fishing pole to the ground beside him and knelt down on one knee to offer his hand to Trina as she sat sprawled on the ground.

“No, it’s okay. I should have been watching where I was going myself.” Trina told him in a subdued and somewhat bashful voice.

Trina took a look at the tall boy… young man… kneeling in front of her offering his hand. The worried smile on his ruggedly somewhat handsome face. She saw over his shoulder that Sylvia and the other two girls hadn’t even noticed that She had been knocked down and was no longer with them. “Fine!” She thought to herself with a sigh, and then she noticed the man before her, again.

Trina had had a few crushes over the years in school, but she had never really fallen for anyone, not seriously anyway. There had never really been a spark or an attraction like the things she had read bout in the magazines and the romance novels she loved to read. Yet, in this moment, something in the face, in the eyes of this young man… caused a stir within her. She could feel her face warming with a blush that she knew anyone could see.

Reaching for his hand, she felt his grasp hers firmly but not roughly. He stood and helped her to her feet with a strong steady pull of his one arm. Trina’s eyes had never left his during the entire maneuver. She smiled ...