Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... gone. Deeny and Yvonne were the last ones to make their way towards the doors. Tom shook the pastor’s hand and thanked him for his service, then turned towards Lee and offered his right arm to her. She slipped her hand into his arm and they walked towards the doors.

As they exited the doors of the church, most everyone who had been inside to witness the ceremony were outside lining the steps and walk way. They all shouted congratulations and showered the newlyweds with rice and streamers made of paper. Tom led Lee down the steps and to the passenger side of his waiting pickup truck.

Before Lee got into the truck, she turned to face the crowd and held up her bouquet. Then she turned her back to them and tossed the flowers over her shoulder in a high arc. Several girls reached for them as they flew through the air but as if aimed by fate, they landed in Trina’s hands. She smiled and held them up proudly while turning to look at Cam.

After helping Lee in and closing the door, he rushed around to the driver side door and climbed in. With waves from both Tom and Lee, they drove off away from the church and into their new life.

Everyone else broke into smaller groups and mingled around several tables of food and drink that were set up in the churchyard under the shade of some big sycamore trees. The mothers, Annie and Caroline were surrounded by well-wishers as folks mingled and ate.

Duke had found a quiet spot on a bench outside of the little stone fenced church ...

... cemetery. He was lost in his own thoughts as he tried again to wrap his head around not only the fact that his baby girl was now a married woman... married to his own son by another mother... and that he would be a grandfather as well. Blood of his blood, twice over... it was wild.... Blood Wild...

Gerald spotted Duke sitting alone looking sullen bent over on the stone bench, his elbows resting on his knees as he held his hands clasped as if praying. He walked over and took a seat next to Duke on the bench but remained respectfully quiet, giving Duke his privacy, verbally anyway.

After a couple of minutes Duke seemed to become aware of Gerald’s presence and turned his head to peer at his old friend. They had known each other since they too were kids. While not the closest of friends, they had never been rivals and generally got along well with one another. Duke had known Gerald’s late wife, but had never shown any interest in her or worse still, tried to charm her as he had so many others. Gerald was well aware of that, so he held no hard feelings for Duke... even if he knew of many of the trifling liaisons with other women through the years.

“Memories...” Duke spoke the word as if it explained everything, his head shaking negatively every so subtly.

“Good or bad?” Gerald responded, already knowing that it was a mixture of both.

Duke just smiled wryly at his old friend and then sat up straight for a moment and took a long deep breath. He leaned back against the ...