Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... Tom, then she rose up so that she could kiss him again.

After a few more moments of soft sweet yet passionate kissing, Lee lay her head on Tom’s chest and he ran his fingers through her hair and sighed.

“What?” Lee asked curious as to why he had sighed.

“I just wish we could stay here, like this, forever.” Tom said wistfully.

“I know, me too.” Lee agreed then grew silent again for a few moments herself.

“Tom?” Lee began again, her tone taking on a more serious note.

“Yeah?” Tom asked.

“Would it… would it be…I don’t know, weird if I said… I think I love you?” She asked hesitantly, then held her breath.

“Do you?” Tom asked in amazement.

“I… I’m pretty sure I do… wh…what about…” She stuttered almost afraid to ask him how he felt about her but before she could finish the question, Tom responded.

“I think I’ve been in love with you like… forever. The first time I saw you… I could think of nothing or no one else.” Tom replied earnestly while squeezing Lee gently in his arms.

“Really?” Lee asked and giggled a bit.

“Yeah. Honestly, though, knowing you has confused me and made me rethink my life.” Tom said in a more somber and serious tone.

“How so?” Lee asked, turning her head up to face his.

“Well… until a few months ago, the only thing I wanted to do with my life is to get away from this place, especially the farm and my dad.” Tom said with a troubled face, he looked away from Lee as if he was ashamed of what he had said.

“I’m not sure ...

... what you mean.” Lee said while she gently rubbed Tom’s bare chest with her right hand.

“It’s not so much the farm… more my dad than anything, I guess. He’s always hated me for some reason. He treats the livestock better than he treats me. I can never do anything good enough for him.” Tom lamented in a choked voice. “If it weren’t for my mom, I would have run away when I was sixteen. But I’m eighteen now. He can’t tell me what to do anymore. I had planned on leaving home after graduation.”

“But where would you go? What would you do?” Lee asked Tom, feeling a prickle of anxiety tickling the back of her mind.

“I don’t know. Maybe get a job with the railroad or something. But not now…” Tom’s voice trailed off to silence.

Lee remained silent as well. She didn’t know what to say or had any ideas to offer at this time… she just knew that she wanted to be part of Tom’s life no matter what he did or where he went.

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J.D. paused outside the door to the tack room. He held the rifle in both hands ready to use the long knife on the end, the bayonet, on his foe. His face darkened a shade bit more as his rage reached a boiling point within him. Now was the time… After eighteen plus years of humiliation and being the butt of so many rumors and jokes. No more!

He raised his right foot and put all his weight into a kick that blasted the wooden door open, inward into the shed. He rushed in behind it, the rifle and the bayonet at the ready. There! There he was, ...