Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... and departed, begrudgingly agreeing to meet again sometime for another game. The game was pretty much over at this point, but things were just about to get hotter. Duke excused himself to step outside and relieve himself of some of the beer and scotch he’d been drinking all night. Hank began to count his winnings while Walt sat and fumed, nursing yet another glass of scotch, his eyes bloodshot already.

Duke had winked at Vivian and gave a little head nod to her as if to say “Would you like to join me?” as he stood to walk around the table and then to the door. Vivian, as mentioned, was already feeling no pain herself, and highly pissed at Walt for losing so much money, again. With bleary eyes and a bit of a sneering grin she too stood and went outside.

Outside, Duke was at one end of the small covered wooden porch, one hand leaning on the weathered corner post, the other supposedly holding himself as he urinated off the porch. His back was to Vivian, but he looked over his shoulder with his patented knowing smile and a spark in his eyes.

“Oh darlin! I’m glad you came to help me. I was afraid this thing was going to get away from me. I’m barely able to keep it under control you know. It’s been thinking of you all night, nudging my leg to get my attention trying to talk to you to hear your pretty voice.” Duke spoke softly, almost as if singing.

“Now Duke, I know you are just full of piss and vinegar. Do you honestly expect me to fall for a line like that? How long ...

... have I known you? I’ve seen what you get up to with women of questionable morals and even less common sense.” Vivian said with a chuckle in her voice.

Duke just smiled and shrugged slowly, still not turning away even as he finished emptying his bladder and shaking off his notably sized man snake. Instead of tucking it back away in his trousers however, he just turned around and faced Vivian who was leaning her right shoulder and body against the next porch post down. Her eyes left his face and traveled down his body to witness his brazen display. Those very eyes widened at first, then narrowed as thoughts flashed through her heated and alcohol infused brain. She unconsciously licked her lips as stories that she’d heard from other women finally had concrete evidence pointing halfheartedly at her.

Duke stepped closer to her, his hands on his own hips as he tilted his head slightly to one side as if judging Vivian’s reaction or perhaps his chances at taking advantage of an opportunity. The happy feeling of warmth and excitement coursed through his veins carried along by the alcohol. It was a feeling that he was all too familiar with, it got him into all kinds of trouble through the years but even still he couldn’t stop himself. Looking once more into Vivian’s eyes when she did look back up at him, he saw the desire, the curiosity there, the look that he was happy to acknowledge and explore.

Vivian half turned to better face Duke as he leaned closer and brought his right ...