Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... had she thought she could easily have been killed, even if as a bystander. How had Deeny and her mother handled it so… so… she couldn’t think of any other word than “strongly”. There was a strength in those two women that she herself did not possess or had even witnessed in another. Yvonne closed her eyes and she saw the madman with the long knife on the end of that rifle… and she shuddered again.

Deeny came downstairs and found Lee still sitting in the same spot, seemingly not have moved even an inch. Her heart ached for her little sister. She knew that Lee was still processing the shock of what she had told her in the car on the way home. That the boy, the love of her life, might be her own brother… or half-brother anyway.

Lee looked like a statue, the faraway look in her eyes that saw nothing in this room. Those beautiful blue eyes were watery and swollen from tears that had fallen already, and threatened to resume at any moment. But it was the look of sadness on her beautiful face that hurt Deeny the most. She sat down in a chair next to her younger sister and leaned over and wrapped her arms around Lee’s shoulders and just held her.

“Deeny… We… Tom and I… we…” Lee couldn’t finish her sentence as she dissolved once more into tears and body wracking silent sobs of anguish.

“Shhhh… It’s okay baby… it’s okay… Your big sis is here.” Deeny comforted her younger sister.

“B…but we… We did it, Deeny! We made love, tonight. It was so… so wonderful… and now you say ...

... he’s… he’s my brother?” Lee choked out her confession.

Deeny tensed when she heard her sister say that she and Tom had had sex tonight. That did complicate things… very complicated. She continued to hold her sister and stroke her hair and shush her crying, reassuring her it would be okay. Even though her own heart was breaking inside for her baby sister’s pain. Both of the girls jumped when the phone rang loudly.

After the second ring, Deeny got up and crossed the kitchen to pick up the handpiece and answer.

“Hello?” She said into the phone.

“Deeny? Oh, thank God you’re okay… Did you find Lee?” Caroline asked tightly, the sound of intercom calls and other strange noises in the background.

“Yes, we found her and all three of us came home. Mom? How’s… dad?” Deeny asked hesitantly, almost fearing her mother’s answer.

“I don’t know right now. He… he made it to the hospital but he’d lost a lot of blood. They rushed him into the emergency room, and wouldn’t let me go with him. I’m just waiting to find out… anything. Cam is here with me though.” Caroline informed her eldest daughter.

“Deeny… about… earlier…” Caroline began, not really knowing what to say or where to begin.

“Mom, not now. We can talk later, just worry about dad right now.” Deeny began, almost defensively but with sincerity about her father.

“I… Deeny, that’s not it. I mean, yeah, we need to talk but not that, yet. I’m worried about Lee… and Tom.” Her mother clarified.

“Do you really think ...