Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... apart... if they want to be together. They are both adults now and can make their own decisions. As Tom was raised as... as J.D.’s son, most won’t know that they are related. But there is always the chance that a child from the two of them might have problems, birth defects maybe... who knows?” Caroline spoke what was on her mind.

“Maybe if we just prevented them from... from having sex?” Duke offered, but even he knew that wouldn’t work.

“No. They are young and... and well... they won’t see it that way. Besides... they’ve already done it. They’ve had sex.” Caroline added in a quiet voice before biting her bottom lip.

“They have?” Duke asked startled again.

“I guess it runs in the family, only with those two it was BOTH of them... they have your blood... that WILD blood.” Caroline stated somewhat sarcastically.

“So, what are we going to do?” Duke hazarded.

“I... I don’t know, Duke. I think first of all we need to talk to Tom’s mother, Annie. To learn for certain if he... if he is your son. Only she would know for sure.” Caroline stated, as she reached over once more and took Duke’s right hand in her left.

Duke nodded silently as the words kept ringing through his mind... “I have a son.” They sat there on the glider for a few minutes more before both decided it was time to go inside and go to bed. It might be a long day tomorrow.

***___***___

After so many years of getting up with the sun, day in and day out, it was something that Tom just... did. ...

... Whether that old red rooster crowed in the new day or not, he was more as likely as not to be awake before the first rays of the dawning sun broke over the horizon. Today was no different than the hundreds and hundreds of days before. Up and dressed and out to the barn to tend the livestock. He also gathered eggs this morning for his mother, he was just coming through the screen door after finishing the morning chores when she herself came into the kitchen.

Tom set the egg basket in the sink and was turning to go get cleaned up when Annie wrapped her arms around her grown up son. She buried her head in his chest and squeezed him fiercely, yet tenderly. Tom could feel her deep breath and a slight shudder but had no clue what it meant.

“Good morning, my handsome son.” She said before breaking the hug and smiling up into his happy if confused face.

“Good morning to you too, mom.” Tom responded.

“Thank you for gathering the eggs. Why don’t you go get cleaned up and I’ll make us some breakfast?” Annie proposed.

“Okay.” Tom spoke before kissing her on top of her head and walking to the stairs to go up to his room.

Annie turned the stove on to heat her cast iron skillet while she set aside eggs and got the bacon from the refrigerator. She made some toast while the bacon cooked. In no time the food was on the table and Annie was just setting three coffee cups on the table when Tom came back into the kitchen. Tom saw his mother freeze as she went to set down the coffee ...