Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... attentive man he was while they were dating. Well... he did for a few years anyway... before the doubt began to grow in his mind.

“Probably not. But he... he changed when I became pregnant.” Annie admitted.

“When he thought he was the father... my father?” Tom amended her statement.

“Yes. But... it didn’t last.” Annie supplied.

Silence fell again between them for a few minutes, Tom rocking back and forth in the glider, Annie leaning on the railing and against the post watching him. Both again lost in their own thoughts briefly.

“Mom?” Tom broke the silence again.

“Yes?” Annie responded.

“Lee...” Tom began and paused to swallow, perhaps to steel his nerve a bit more.

“Lee and I... we...” He tried to begin again but couldn’t seem to come out with what came next.

This time Annie just waited patiently. She knew her baby boy... her young man, would get it out when he was ready. She marveled again at how handsome he’d grown to be, and how much he looked like his real father. That thought tugged at her heart, again. Annie knew that this was as close as she would ever be to Tom’s father. That one fateful night had been a gift from heaven, in her mind. She knew that Duke was married to a very lucky lady if he showed her even a hint of what he had shared with her the one time they were together.

Tom took a long deep breath and steeled himself once more to tell his mother what was on his heart and mind. The concentration seemed to still his body as the ...

... glider creaked to a halt before he spoke again.

“The night of the Wilding... Lee and I danced, mom. She felt... we felt so good together. It was like the rest of the world just disappeared completely. And the way she looked at me with those big blue eyes...” Tom’s voice faded out as his mind recalled the beauty of those eyes looking so longingly into his own.

“So, you had a wonderful time with this Lee, your girl?” Annie asked softly with a warm smile on her face.

“Y... Yes, I did... we did.” Tom admitted with a shy grin forming on his face for the first time all evening, then it faded again and he went on.

“But... Dancing was only part of it. We... We did something else too.” Tom went on a little more hesitantly, as if embarrassed.

“What? Did you kiss your girl too?” Annie said with a genuine smile growing bigger on her face as she stood up and crossed the porch to settle on the glider next to her son.

Sitting down, Annie half turned so that her left leg was bent at the knee and tucked under her right leg that was draped over it. Her left arm ran along the back of the glider so that her hand was behind Tom’s head and she absently toyed with his hair. She raised her glass to take a sip of tea when he continued speaking.

“Yeah. We kissed, a lot! But there was more... we... we had sex.” Tom finally spit it out.

Annie was just lowering her glass of tea when the words Tom had spoken registered in her mind. “Sex”!? It was all she could do to turn her head ...