Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... backrest and folded his hands in his lap, as he looked across the churchyard at his Caroline. So many wonderful memories of carefree days as children together... days of discovery and exploration as adolescence gave way to adulthood... that fateful day in the barn with his older sister...

Duke shuddered as he tried to shove that memory aside once more. Had that been what started him on his own road to debauchery and adulterous affairs? His inner demon was born that day? And now... His past had come full circle in a way that no one could have every predicted or expected. Yet... His child by the love of his life, now married to a child born from his haunted self, together, making a grandchild.

Tilting his head back to look heavenward, Duke prayed silently. Prayed, and begged for the child not to be cursed as he seemed to have been by his own past and his actions driven by that. The child was innocent and should be allowed to love and be happy... Duke would gladly pay the penitence to make it so. Laughter from across the yard drew Duke from his contemplations once more. Remembering Gerald’s question, he smiled wryly and responded.

“Both, actually. Just remembering too many things. Some good, some bad. It’s funny how life plays out sometimes, isn’t it?” Duke posed.

“Yeah. I mean you get used to how things are going, then something happens that changes everything.” Gerald responded, thinking more about how his own life had been altered so many times.

“I know ...

... you and Annie seem to be... close.” Duke stated softly. “I guess you know then...”

“Know what?” Gerald asked, curious as to what Duke was alluding to.

“She’s going to be a grandmother.” Duke stated, letting Gerald figure out the rest.

Gerald gave Duke a double take and looked back at Annie still busy with Caroline across the way. Then it dawned on him that if Annie was going to be a grandmother, then that meant Tom was going to be a father... and... Gerald turned again to Duke and smiled. He patted Duke on his shoulder and offered his congratulations. Turning back to look at Annie again as she happened to be glancing across at him, smiling and gave him a little wave.

“Grandpa, huh?” Gerald muttered, then he realized the deeper implication... Tom was also Dukes son... meaning his daughter and his son...

“Whew...” Gerald blew out as the reality set in and boggled his mind. “You going to be okay?” He finally asked Duke, not looking at him.

“I... I don’t know. It’s a lot to take in, and I’ve been working on it for a while now. I accept that I’ve been... less than honorable... in my past. I’m no angel, but I will die happily if it means that those two can live happily and that their child, my grandchild can as well.” Duke swore softly.

“Grandpa...” Gerald repeated as if trying the title on for himself... still looking at Annie.

“Caroline told me what Annie is doing for the kids. I don’t suppose you had anything to do with that did you Gerald?

“Maybe a ...