Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... resting on his knee, and squeezed it gently. He gazed into her eyes and smiled, if somewhat sadly, in acknowledgement.

“So… J.D. is… not… my father. Is he?” Tom asked in a hesitant voice that was mixed with so many emotions he couldn’t decide what was what.

“No. But for many years he thought he was. I never told him otherwise.” Annie confirmed, again, with that sad smile.

“Then… who…” Tom began but couldn’t finish the question as he thought he already knew… just needed to hear it, to be confirmed by his mother.

“His name… is Gerald…” Annie began, but Tom’s head snapped up and turned to her before she could even finish.

“Sheriff Potter!?” Tom asked with incredulity in his startled voice.

Annie’s eyebrows went up in surprise. Then she smiled and even giggled a little. Before she recollected herself and grew serious again. She looked back up into Tom’s questioning face and giggled a bit again, before continuing.

“No… THAT Gerald and I went on a few dates before I met your… met my husband, J.D.” Annie said with a wistful faraway look in her eyes for a moment, then shook her head again and continued.

“This man’s name is Gerald, but most call him Duke.” Annie said soberly, looking up again to meet her son’s eyes.

“Duke… Duke Simmons… L… Lee’s father?” Tom said almost in a whispered voice… as if praying that this was not true.

The downward glance then the apologetic look on his mother’s face when she returned her gaze to his own eyes told him that there ...

... was no hope that this was a mistake. It was true. The girl he was in love with was fathered by the same man that… that was his own father.

“Yes. One and the same. I… we… only were together the one time, but that was all it took… to make you. Oh, Tom. It was the greatest gift in my entire life. Not the sex, but getting you! You have been my heart and soul from the moment that I felt you forming inside my body. I hope you know how much I love and cherish you. Who your father is doesn’t matter to me. What matters is that I have you as a result of that.” Annie said with all the love she felt, in her face and her eyes welled with tears of happiness and joy as she told her son.

“But… But that makes me and… Lee… brother and sister…” Tom mumbled numbly, his mother’s proclamation of love rang in his ears but it was but a dull echo of the turmoil caused by the thoughts of him in love with his own sister.

“I’m… I’m sorry, Tom. Perhaps I should have told you sooner. I wanted to wait till you were eighteen. Then as an adult you could make your own decisions. What happened, happened. I can’t go back and change it if I wanted to. But… I don’t want to. You are the biggest blessing I’ve ever had in my life.” Annie said softly as she looked away, trying not to imagine the thoughts running through her son’s mind at this moment.

Tom again put his hand atop of hers. He gently squeezed her hand in silent acknowledgement to the love he felt from and for his mother. Both looked off into ...