Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... sweater, topped by a cloud of bright red hair… stood Sylvia Redmond.

“Why Tom Branson… why do you look so glum?” Sylvia inquired with a playful lilt in her voice.

“Yeah, Tom. You look like someone rained on your parade.” Rita said from his side.

“Poor baby…” Delores added from the other side.

“I’m… I’m fine.” Tom spoke softly, belying his discomfort when around this trio… especially Sylvia.

“Are you sure? You look like you could use some cheering up… I can think of a few things that might help you… feel better.” Sylvia suggested, biting her bottom lip and winking at Tom as she leaned in conspiratorially.

“I’m sure I could put a smile on your face.” She stage-whispered.

Tom, though shy, was not oblivious to Sylvia’s interest in him. She was a good-looking gal, no ifs, ands, or buts about it, but there was the fact that she had history. Sylvia had used her looks to get whatever or whoever she wanted during her time in high school. There was a trail of broken hearts with her name on each and every one. He was not going to be another one on that trail. Besides… he only had eyes for Lee.

“Well? What do you say, Tom?” Sylvia asked as her face was just inches from his, her ruby red lips pursing and the smell of her perfume tickled his nose… the red painted fingernail of her right index finger slowly tracing down the left side of his face from the corner of his eye, across his cheek and down his neck to his collar.

“What would make you smile, Tom?” Silvia ...

... purred the question as she looked into his eyes.

To his credit, Tom didn’t flinch or crumble as so many boys had in the past. A smile began to play at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes lit up. To Sylvia’s chagrin, however, his gaze was not into her eyes, but rather over her shoulder.

“Incoming.” Delores whispered, causing Sylvia to pull back slightly and half turn to follow Tom’s gaze.

“Hi Tom! Ready?” Lee asked brightly as she came to a halt almost beside Sylvia, who was shooting daggers at her with her eyes.

“Y… Yeah.” Tom responded as he stepped away from the wall and offered Lee his arm.

Sylvia was still shooting daggers at Lee’s back as the two walked away. Rita and Delores stepped up on either side of her, but both had the sense to remain silent this time. Sylvia had just been denied, again! And… over a country bumpkin. Sylvia was about to explode.

“Sylvia looked like she was ready to eat YOU for lunch. Are you okay?” Lee leaned her head nearer to Tom’s and asked softly with a hint of humor in her voice.

“Yeah… Thanks for saving me.” Tom said, blushing and giving Lee a furtive glance as they neared the front doors of the school.

“Oh great! It’s still raining.” Lee said as they both looked through the glass in the doors.

“We could go somewhere else, inside.” Tom offered.

“Yeah? Like, where?” Lee asked, her head slightly tilted down shyly making her bright blue eyes look even bigger to Tom.

“I kind of like the gym sometimes, at lunch ...