Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... there were consequences for that.

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It was lunch time, most students were in the cafeteria. Some, like Lee usually did, liked to eat outdoors when the weather permitted. Lunchtime was also the time that she and Tom would spend together, sitting, talking, making out... but She hadn’t seen Tom since the night of the Wilding. Why? It was the question that kept going through her mind over and over. Was it because he, like her, found out that they were blood related... that they were brother and sister?

Lee sat outside, on the retaining wall of the front steps, as she and Tom had so often before. She had given up looking for him, it was obvious that he hadn’t come to school today, again. She was depressed, and worried and so desperately wanted to talk with him. She wanted to hold and be held by him. Her heart ached to be near him in any way possible. So lost was she in her miserable solitude that she never even noticed the old Valiant pull up and park on the curb near the front steps.

Tom stopped the car and put it into park and set the parking brake. He turned the engine off but sat still in the driver’s seat looking through the windshield towards the front door. Annie took a moment to realize that Tom had frozen in his seat, a look sudden happiness tinged with sobering sadness warring with the features of his face. Annie turned to follow Tom’s gaze and saw the young blonde girl sitting on the wall by the steps. It didn’t take a genius to figure out who ...

... the girl was.

“Is that her? Lee?” Annie asked quietly as she studied her son’s worried face.

Tom remained silent but nodded as if in a trance, both of his hands gripping the steering wheel so hard that his knuckles had turned white. He swallowed and inhaled slowly as his thoughts raced through his mind.

“Tom? You don’t have to go inside to the office with me... why don’t you go sit... and talk with her?” Annie suggested in a warm motherly reassuring voice, one hand lightly resting on his right forearm.

Again, Tom simply nodded slowly as if only half aware that his mother had even spoken. Then he turned his head to look at his mother and the sadness and worry in his eyes nearly caused her to gasp. Annie realized that her son was heartsick and lost, his next question only confirmed it in her mind.

“What... What do I say? I don’t know how to even begin...” Tom lamented.

Annie smiled sadly tilting her head slightly to one shoulder and gripping his forearm more forcefully.

“What would you have said if you didn’t know that she is your sister? That’s the only thing that is new really. Nothing has changed, only that you now have knowledge that you didn’t have... before.” Annie told Tom.

“What if... what if she doesn’t want to even speak to me again? What if...” Tom began to question but Annie cut him off in mid question.

“Stop it! Don’t put words into her mouth or feelings into her heart. The only way you will find out is to talk to her, to listen to her. I ...