Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... worse.” Richard called out as he and the Sheriff pulled steadily on the rope.

Trina looked like she was leaning out over the seat as her head and shoulders first emerged from the car. Her arms were pinned to her sides by the rope around her but her hands hung limp and unresponsive. Richard swallowed hard, thinking how different she looked now than she had just an hour or so earlier when he had been dancing with her. “Oh please, Lord, let her be okay…” Richard prayed silently.

Richard reached up and cradled Trina’s limp head in his right hand and guided the girl out of the car onto his right shoulder, taking more and more of her weight. Finally, all that remained in the car were her feet, one of which still had on a wooden shoe, the other just covered with a sock. Bending down at the knees Richard lowered Trina into the waiting arms of the Sheriff. Finally, she was clear of the car and Richard hopped down off the edge and called to Sylvia.

“Okay, Sylvia, you need to open your door.” Richard said as he took Trina out of the Sheriff’s arms so that he could hustle over to the passenger side to assist the girls.

Richard carried Trina a dozen feet from the car and laid her gently on the pavement before returning to help whoever came out of the back passenger side door. As the passenger side door swung open, the weight of the car shifted forward just a bit, but with Trina out now it wasn’t drastic. Still, it was enough to give Sylvia pause and doubt.

“Sylvia?” the ...

... Sheriff called up to the paler than usual pale complected red head. “You need to come out. Just turn in the seat and hang your legs and feet out, then jump. I’ll catch you. I promise.” Gerald spoke calmly and reassuringly he hoped.

Sylvia looked down at him with wild eyes and mouth open panting. She nodded and brought her legs and feet around to hang out of the open door. She took a moment to gulp in a couple of deep breaths before looking over her right shoulder at her two friends in the back seat… She looked them both in the eye and spoke.

“Don’t you two keep me waiting. I expect you to be right behind me. Okay?” Sylvia said sternly but the trembling of her lower lip belied the emotion and fear that was running through her.

When both girls wordlessly nodded their own terrified and wide-eyed pale faces, Sylvia turned back to look down at the Sheriff. Then she pushed off with her arms and fell… Feeling the Sheriffs big arms crush her to his chest was the most wonderful feeling she had ever felt in her life. It was even better than the few short moments she had been in Tom’s arms while dancing. Then she blacked out.

The two girls in the back seat needed no more encouragement to vacate the car. Even if it was just a little higher to jump from than the front seats, they were out in a flash and both caught by the man standing on the ground on their side. When everyone was clear of the car, Tom dropped from the bumper and ran to Richard’s side who was kneeling over ...