Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... ready to go, it’s just not as much fun this year as I thought it was going to be. Now that you’re done dancing, that is.” Sylvia said as she stood and made ready to head to the big doors at the end of the barn.

“Yeah, I’m about ready to go home too. These wooden shoes are killing my feet. Come on girls, let’s head to the car.” Trina said, giving the other two girls a look that dared them to say something. Neither did.

The four girls headed out of the barn and across the fairgrounds towards the gates. Sylvia, as always in the lead, followed by Trina with Delores and Rita following along behind them, head-to-head whispering about this change in Trina.

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He saw that they had stopped walking, just outside the shed, so he held back, in the shadows, and watched them. His hands gripping the rifle and the knife handle. J.D. could feel his blood boiling. It had happened a long time ago, he knew. As far as he knew, it had only happened once. Once was more than enough though. To make him a fool, to humiliate him every day for over eighteen years now.

Duke had taken his Annie, his own wife, all those years ago. Duke had planted his seed in her and she had had his baby. Everyone had thought the baby was J.D.’s but as the years passed, it became more and more evident that the boy was not his. No. That humiliation was rubbed in his face for far too long. Tonight it would end. J.D. would see to that.

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Cam watched as four girls came through the ...

... gates on their way to the parking lot. The redheaded witch in the lead looked to be a little angry. The blonde milkmaid following a few paces behind her seemed to be in much better spirits, maybe even a little smug he thought. Two more girls brought up the rear as they whispered quietly to one another. Cam could only imagine the drama playing out in that little group.

A few minutes later Richard came through the exit gates and saw Cam still on duty, so he came over to talk. Cam couldn’t help but to notice the relaxed demeanor and the pleasant smile on his new friend’s face.

“Well, by the look on your face, I’d say you had a good time tonight.” Cam declared with a smile of his own.

“As a matter of fact, I did. I bumped into a young lady, and ended up dancing half the night with her.” Richard said with an embarrassed grin.

“Do tell! Does this young lady have a name?” Cam asked, delighted that his friend was meeting new people.

“Her name is Trina… but I don’t think much will come of it. She’s a little young for me maybe.” Richard said resignedly, but still smiling.

“Too young? How old is she?” Cam asked, now curious more than anything.

“Just eighteen… kind of makes me feel old.” Richard admitted.

“And you’re how old? What, twenty-three, maybe twenty-four years old?” Cam asked.

“Yeah, just turned twenty-four this summer…Still, she’s not graduated high school yet.” Richard said with slightly dejected shrug.

“That’s not all that big of an age difference ...