Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... women on the floor with the woman he saw enter with Duke. One looked vaguely familiar in his rage and alcohol fogged mind. It was the rage that won out over his curiosity however, especially seeing Duke standing there in front of him with a look of recognition on his face.

“It’s judgement day, you bastard! All your fuckin’ around, plantin’ your seed in other men’s women has finally caught up to you. I’m here to put an end to it once and for all.” J.D. declared with a snarl.

“Wha… J.D.? Is that you? What are you talking about?” Duke asked warily as he kept an eye on that bayonet at the end of the rifle that was pointed in his direction.

“Don’t try to play dumb with me you fucking bastard! Ever since you were a kid, you’ve fucked anything that moved. It didn’t matter if it was another guy’s girlfriend or another man’s wife… if you could woo your way onto them, you’d screw them. Well, no more! Just how many bastard children do you have out there anyway? Do you know? Do you even care?” J.D. screamed as he pointed the rifle at Duke.

The moment J.D. said it, the sudden realization crystalized in Caroline’s mind. Seeing Lee with her Tom, and what this madman had just said, it made sense. No. It more than made sense, it both angered and saddened her at the same time. Angered for the reason that it was proof, living proof, of how her husband had strayed years ago… and saddened in that she knew just how lovestruck her youngest daughter was over this boy… her half-brother ...

... possibly.

Deeny had heard what J.D. had screamed as well. Like her mother she felt very sad for her baby sister. She knew how much Lee loved Tom and to have this… revelation… it was going to kill her… at least emotionally.

Duke’s mind seemed to go into light speed as memories and recollections flashed through his mind. He couldn’t clearly remember every girl or woman he had slept with over the years. Most times he was either drunk or half-drunk to start with. He did, however, remember being quite fond of J.D.’s wife, Annie, when they were in school many years ago. No one ever took his heart like his Caroline, but he still had a wandering eye even back then.

It was very easily possible that he had fathered a child with Annie, and not known about it. Was that what J.D. was raving about? J.D. obviously believed he had, and angry and humiliated by it. Was it enough to try to kill someone though? It looked a lot like it was enough.

“J.D. Calm down… we can talk about this. I think there may be a misunderstanding here. Why don’t we go have a drink and… and talk about it some. What do you say?” Duke asked in as calm a voice as he could muster under the circumstances.

“The only drink I’ll have with you is when they drop your cold dead body in the ground. Then I’m gonna piss on your grave.” J.D. Snarled and feinted a lunging stab with his rifle.

“You don’t mean that, J.D. You’re just angry. I get that. Come on now… let’s calm down a spell and figure this out.” Duke ...