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Aussie_Wolf

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Stephan was pissed. What a night for his boss to call an emergency board meeting. It had been his anniversary a week ago but his wife had had her period, so no joy for him, however she had promised him some tonight. With the infrequency he had been getting it lately he had been looking forward to it all week and then at lunch his bass had pulled this shit on him.

He had made sure to call her of course, hell if he didn't he would hear all about it, and told her not to cook him any dinner as he would be eating at the office. She told him if he wasn't home too late to wake her up and they would still celebrate. He was almost rocked off his feet. Normally he had to beg her for sex and now she was willing to put out even when he was getting home late. Maybe she was actually feeling horny for once.

Still as he drove home he knew he was not in with much of a chance. It was 11 at night, he was dead tired and she had probably been in bed for several hours. If he got his dick wet tonight it would be a miracle.

As he drove home he tried to think of when his life started to go wrong. Oh it wasn't so bad. He had a good home that he owned. A good looking wife, a pretty daughter, a decent job and his health, yet something wasn't right.

He had married his wife Rachael early in life and they had their daughter Katherine by the time he was 22. He had worked hard to put a roof over their heads and food in the cupboard and it had paid off. He was now one of 3 vice presidents of the head office of the Bank where he had started off as a teller.

However somewhere along the way his wife and he had grown distant. Oh they still loved each other, just not physically. If he got sex 5 times a year he was doing well. However in most other ways they were great together. What was really strange was they were both still attractive people. Even at 40 he still got looks and most people guessed his age in the early 30's. He had short brown hair, brown eyes and a 6 foot tall, reasonably fit body. His wife was shorter at 5'9, slim with firm breasts, tight buttocks, pale skin and light chestnut hair. At 38 she still looked fabulous in his eyes.

As he pulled up into the garage and walked into the kitchen, he threw his briefcase onto the bench. He was glad tomorrow was Saturday and he could sleep in. He grabbed a cup of water and drank it down and then sleepwalking he walked into the laundry and threw his suit into the basket.

Rubbing his eyes he shuffled his way down the hallway in his boxers and socks and stumbled his way into his room. He saw his wife's form on her side of the bed and sighed. Really there was no use trying but nothing ventured nothing gained right?

Stumbling over to the bed in the dark he hopped in beside her and yawning he gently began to caress her breast. He was a little surprised at her choice of nightwear, it seemed a little different than her usual one piece affair, but maybe she had put some actual effort into tonight. He continued to tease her breast until he got it out of it's confines and then he eased over and began to suckle on it, flicking it lightly with his tongue.

As he did so he reached into her panties and began to stroke her, amazed at how quickly she got wet. She must have really been waiting for this. Well he had too and with how tired he was he could not really wait.

"I am too tired for much foreplay tonight honey. I am just going to stick it in."

He was surprised she hadn't said anything but he maneuvered himself between her legs and then thrust himself into her. Even his tired mind registered how tight she was and he marveled at it. God if this is what abstinence does maybe it wasn't all bad. He grunted a little as he thrust deeply into her but he knew he wasn't going to last long. The combination of his tiredness and lack of sleep had him cumming after only five minutes.

He unloaded deep inside her and then rolled off her. He was glad they had decided he should have a vasectomy two years after Katherine had been born. He had hated condoms but she had hated the pill. It was just easier this way. He sighed and looked down and then slowly got up. "I will use the bathroom first then you."

He stumbled out their door and into the bathroom and cleaned himself up then made his way back to bed. His wife was wrapped up in the blankets and he threw his arm over her and mumbled "Your turn," as his head hit the pillow. He was out like a light two seconds later.
 
Katherine woke, hung over. The light from her window stung her eyes and she grabbed her blanket and pulled it over her body.

She wasn't usually a party girl but her friends convinced her to go out, to push her comfort zone. Her best friend, Kelly, ended up giving her an outfit to wear that was pretty close to being underwear (could not find an image that I had in my head, so just picture something really slutty. Like a dress that have a lot of cut outs or something clubish). Katherine had been a nervous wreck all night... which was probably why she was so quick to drink to calm her nerves. She had gone from Daddy's little princess to "THAT GIRL" at the party. Her friends ended up collecting her from dancing on top of a table and by some miracle they got her home and into her bed without waking her mother. They had cut it close, as as soon as they pulled away was when Katherine's father came home. Katherine vaguely remembered hearing him shuffling around the house before she finally let the alcohol fully knock her out.

Now she was regretting all that drinking.

She could hardly remember anything that happened the night before. She remembered being at the part... dancing... and then being pushed into the car and taken home. It was only bits and pieces.

Did she fall asleep with her makeup on? She touched her face, confirming that she did. Her pillows were probably ruined. She rolled over, groaning at the pain from her head and the soreness from her body from dancing all night. The sheets twisted tight against her skin. She opened her eyes and looked down. Did she take her dress off when she got home? Pulling the blank down she took a quick look around. The dress was at the foot of her bed, half hanging off the corner. Well at least that means she was dressed when she came home... she hoped.

Then she sat up and.... something wasn't right. She pushed the covers off of her body and her eyes widened.

'Shit!' she thought, 'Just fucking great, my period had to come early.' She glared at the red stain on her bed. The stain was different though. She started to get up and that's she had her second shock. A white gooey substance started running from her slit and down her legs.

"Oh my god..." She said quietly. It was taking everything she had not to scream as her brain jumped to one conclusion and her mind also tried to think more logically. "Ok... Maybe... I just... masturbated really hard in my sleep...." She said to herself. Could she really break her own hymen? When she made herself cum it never looked anything like this, and from what she knew from health class and porn... it didn't look like her cum.

Immediately she grabbed her phone and called Kelly. Katherine was relieved when her best friend told her that as far as they knew nothing happened at the party and they had taken her home. Then what the hell happened after she came home?Katherine didn't want to worry Kelly, so she didn't mention it. Maybe she really did just... play with herself in her drunk state and got really carried away, or maybe she did start early... maybe it was both.

No matter what it was, Katherine had to clean this mess up before her mother found it and yelled to high heaven. She got up and put on her bathrobe and started to quickly remove her bed sheets. After balling them up she tossed them into the side of her room and made a dash to the bathroom. Never had she jumped in the shower so quickly. She didn't even wait for the water to get warm.

As she washed herself she checked all over her body. She didn't see any bruises or any signs that she was... no. If someone was in the house her parents would have known. No one would have been dumb enough to break into her house and then her room, and rape her with her parents right next door! Her dad had super hearing sometimes it seemed, there was no way it would happen.

Finally she resolved that she was just playing with herself in her sleep. After washing there wasn't anymore blood.

Figures she would take her own virginity on a drunken night, the first and now probably only time she would drink.
 
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Stephan woke up late. Looking around he took in the familar sights of his room and rubbed at his eyes as he tried to wake up. He normally got up early on a Saturday morning to go for a jog and knock the cobwebs of a working week away, but the meeting last night after a hard week had wiped him out. He didn't wake up until ten and then stumbled out of bed still half asleep.

His wife was already awake and pottering around the house, so he decided to just jump in the shower straight away to see if he could wake himself up. It seemed to do the trick but he did notice something a little odd while washing himself. He had a small amount of blood in his pubic hair. For a minute he was worried, then he shook his head and figured that Charlene must have just miscalculated and maybe she had just not quite finished her period. He had not really given her a chance to tell him last night and he had really not looked when he had cleaned himself up.

After getting dressed and feeling a hundred percent better he headed into the kitchen and made some toast before heading into the living room to find the two most important women in his life. If he remembered rightly he had promised Katherine that they would go out today.

"Charlene have you seen Katherine? We are supposed to be going somewhere but for once she is not bugging me. Did aliens come and steal our daughter," he chuckled.
 
"I think there was a movie or something. I don't remember the name, I just know it wasn't really my taste. Probably that new action movie with the woman or some horror flick," Charlene yawned as she was stilll waking up. She felt a little bad for not staying up to celebrate her husbands birthday, but their schedules were so off and if she was honest, she wasn't all that interested. Still, she quietly decided that she would make the effort when her husband got back. Her daughter was probably going to go out anyway.

Charlene stretched and then stood up, "I think she just finished in the shower. I'll go check on her," and before she left the room she kissed her husbands cheek. On her way, Katherine was wrapped up in a bathrobe with her bed sheets in hand. Charlene raised her brows at her daughter's initiative to do chores.

"What are you doing?" She asked, and noticed her daughters flustered look.

"It... got really hot last night and I sweated in my sheets."

"Oh," she nodded. Was it really that hot last night? "Well give them to me, shouldn't you get ready for the movies with your dad?"

Katherine held onto the sheets tighter "I can do it!" She exclaimed and then proceeded down the hall and hurried to the laundry room. Charlene was use to doing the housework, though it was strange for her daughter to volunteer she paid it no mind and went to her and her husbands bed room.

Katherine wasn't use to doing laundry. What was she supposed to do? Should she just put it in the machine and hope for the best? That's exactly what she did, stuffed the sheets right in along with some soap and turned it on. Hopefully that would be the end of it. Now, what was it that her mom said?

The movies! She smiled as she left to go get dressed. Once or sometimes twice a month she would either go with her mom or dad to see a movie of her choice. It was a reward system they used ever since she was little for getting good grades in school. Once she was dressed and ready she ran down stairs to find her dad. Since it was warmer she settled for a lacy pink dress. It was short, so short that she put on a pair of black shorts that hugged her legs and had a lace trim. The dress also showed off her shoulders. On her feet were black wedged sandals and her hair was pulled back in a loose braid.

"I'm ready for our movie date!" She beamed, the strange discoveries of the morning were gone from her mind.
 
Stephan looked at his daughter as she came bounding into the room. Once again he was struck by her beauty. She looked just like her mother had at her age and he was surprised that he had not had to put a lock on her door yet.

Still as he saw what she was wearing he got a little concerned. She had put on a dress but to him it looked more like a top. Thankfully she had put some shorts on underneath, but they were so small that they barely covered her ass and left little to the imagination.

He found himself gazing at her far longer than he should and quickly looked away. Damn this getting no sex must be effecting him more than he realized if he was looking at his own daughter this way. Still the resemblance was uncanny and it was as if he had gone back in time.

Laughing he looked up at her. "Alright my darling daughter. Just what are you subjecting me to this time?"
 
"Wonder Woman!" Katherine grinned. She had been waiting to see it before it left theaters, but she wanted to wait to go see it with her dad. As much as she loved her mother, Kat was always a daddy's girl. Happily she got into the car and they were quickly on their way. Sitting in the car, the 'dress' rode up even more, reavling the shirts that were the only thing covering her from her father's eyes.

"How has work been? Did you work all night again?" Kat couldn't remember much of last night, so she didn't know if her dad was home when she got there. It was a usual pattern. They even made him work late on his birthday, didn't they? Her mom worked that day too and Katherine had made him a cake and everything, but sadly they weren't able to celebrate until the next day. She was glad they didn't call him into the office today, she wanted to spend time with him.

When they got to the theater they parked and Katherine took her dad's hand. She didn't care how old she was, she wasn't too old for this. As they entered the theater Kat missed the glances and looks she was receiving from some of the other males that were there. She was an attractive young girl, but she might have underestimated how eye catching her appearance was for a simple father-daughter date.

Once inside she picked the seats. It was a new theater and they had the reclining seats! Kat choose two seats that were available all the way in the back. Once they settled in, Kat scooted closer to Stephan, hooking her arms around his and resting her head on his shoulder. It's was all very innocent, but for those that didn't know them they saw a couple and not a father and daughter.
 
Stephan groaned a little to keep up appearances but actually that wasn't so bad. he didn't mind an action movie, and the latest superhero movies weren't too bad. Still Marvel were doing better with theirs than DC, but he had heard good things about this one. If all else failed at least he would have a good looking actress in next to nothing to look at for awhile.

As they drove to the theater she asked about work. "Uh don't mention that word," he groaned. "I swear my boss is getting paid extra for being an asshole. he waits until the last minute to inform everybody of meetings, springs emergency deadlines on us and is now looking for ways to save money." He looked at her and winked. "That is company speak for fire people. I am going to be lucky if I am going to be getting home on time for the next two weeks."

When they got to the movies he was surprised when she grabbed his hand. She had been doing it all her life but he thought she was getting a little old. Still he didn't care if she didn't. It was one of the good things in his life. he had a great relationship with his daughter.

While she got the tickets he got the popcorn and drinks and then she chose the seats. Again he was surprised at her choice, but as the theater filled and no one moved to the back he smiled. The movie had been out for awhile so the hype had certainly died down. In fact by the time the movie started the place wasn't even quite half full and they basically had the top two rows to themselves.

Smiling he settled back with her on his shoulder and began to watch. Heck he could almost be at home with the way these seats felt in a reclined position and his daughter cuddled up to him. Well that was if he had a giant screen TV, he chuckled.
 
The previews started playing and Kat was settled in snugly against Stephan. She reached for some popcorn and started to casually munch on it. Being this close to her dad she could smell his after shave. She had a strong and strange urge to nuzzle him but she refrained from doing so. She blush a bit since doing things like that were more reserved for a boyfriend. So she just settled on lovingly cuddling with him.

Being this close, the light scent of her own perfume was able to waft to her father's nostrils. It was the same scent she had on last night when she went out with her girlfriends.

Once the previews were over, Kat was able to fully focus on the film. Strange thoughts of cuddling/nuzzling left her mind as she watched the back story of Dianna, Princess of the Amazons and Wonder Woman. Comic book characters was something that Kat didn't share with her friends. Her was her one nerdy secret but she had no problem showing that side to her dad since he was usually the one to take her to see the film adaptations.
 
He looked down at his daughter and smiled. He had to keep reminding himself that it was her as memories of being in the back of cinema's with her mother cuddled up like this kept surfacing. It was rather strange how alike they were. In the dark it would be hard to pick the two of them apart. Even now his wife had a great figure and was often mistaking for Kat's sister when they went out together.

All his friends were so envious of him, thinking he was going home each night to her waiting for him in bed. If only they knew, he thought. Then images of last night crept into his head and he felt himself getting a little hard. He quickly stopped thinking about that and tried to concentrate on the screen. Yet as he did he got a vague sniff of a familiar scent. He was sure he had smelt that perfume somewhere before but when?

Still as the action on the screen got more violent he forgot about it. It would come to him, and for now he could indulge in one of life's guilty pleasures. He could watch superhero movies without looking out of place because he was with his daughter.
 
Katherine was engrossed in the movie. When the tension began to build, her arms clutched onto her fathers, tightly. Her young breasts mashed against his strong bicep. It wasn't the first time she had done this, and probably wouldn't be the last.

Then, the film got to a point where the hero and their love interest finally let go and as she watched the man pull the woman's top off (it being a pg13 movie there was nothing below the shoulders showing) suddenly she remembered laying on her back and her top being pulled from her body. There was a man over her but she didn't remember feeling scared. She was a moaning and softly panting mess as her lost memory revealed that someone HAD been in the room last night. But who? Her memory was missing a visual, her lights in her room was always turned off. Was it someone she met at the party last night?

While Katherine was remembering, her hold on her fathers arm strengthened. She had started trembling a little as the memories also brought with them the memory of how pleasurable this man or boys touch was. He has said something but she couldn't remember what it was...
 
As the movie came to the obligatory sex scene Stephan had to wiggle a little to become more comfortable. Because of the lack of sex he was getting at home, he found that anything like this, even though it was so tame, aroused him. Heck even the sight of a cute girl in a sexy outfit was enough somedays.

It really didn't help that Kat's breasts were mashed up against his arm. The feeling of her warm, firm globes under the circumstances did not help his condition. He was actually amazed he felt this way after last night's surprise. Then again one quick fuck did not make up for a years worth of brush offs.

His eyes glued to the screen he wondered if he should try again tonight considering the mood she seemed to be in last night. Without realizing it he had moved the popcorn next to his crotch.
 
Why, of all the times to be remembering anything, was it happening NOW? It was hard to focus on the movie, she wanted to know who it was. It was so dark, she couldn't see his face. She just remembered grasping onto them tightly, arms held tight around his neck, her legs around his waist. Her head rolled back as she felt him thrust inside of her.

Katherine shuddered. That she remembered VERY clearly. Had she really gotten so trashed that she allowed someone to just take her virginity like that. What if it had been a rapist that broke in?

She could remember everything she felt, everything she did but didn't have a face or name to the man that took her. She bit her bottom lip as her concerns where increasing. When they had both cum, he came inside her... no protection. How soon should she wait to get tested? How would she explain that to her mom if she found out?

Katherine reached for the popcorn. There was no sense in spoiling the day with her dad. Katherine missed him moving the bag, so when she reached for it her hand landed on his thigh. She muttered a soft 'sorry' before trying to reach for the snack again.
 
Stephen was oblivious to his daughters worries but he was not oblivious to her hands. He had been watching the screen so intently and wishing it was him getting his hands on Gal Gadot that he had not even seen her reaching for the popcorn, so when her hand bumped into his crotch and his manhood, he almost jumped into the air.

He heard her softly muttered 'Sorry' even as she searched for the box and he quickly moved it so that her hand found it. Still he couldn't deny the fact that his daughter had copped a feel of him.

He was sure she didn't even know and he glanced over at her to find her eyes still glued to the screen. He was glad in one way that she had not found out, but in another...

It had felt nice in that split second, and had brought back memories of what he and her mother had got up to at the movies all those years ago with their own hands. Smiling he watched the movie again and moved the popcorn back to his chest.
 
She tried to focus on the movie, she really did. The reality of what happened was starting to get to her. Someone had come into her house, into her room and... they...

But she still wasn't sure if she let them in or if they broke in and took advantage of her. She wanted to tell someone but how would they react? Who should she tell? Right now her anxiety was growing so much, the first thing she wanted to do as soon as the movie was over was to tell her dad... but she didn't want to worry or upset him. She resolved that she wouldn't say anything. It wasn't like there was anything they could do even if she did tell someone... still, the decision didn't end the tight feeling in her chest, and the constant worry that it might happen again.

Without really thinking about it, her arms snaked around her fathers. She pulled herself closer to him, resting her head on his shoulder like she always did when she was upset or stressed. Whenever she felt like this, it was always daddy that she came to.

When the movie finally ended, her mind had slowly let go of her concerns, but it was only a matter of time before they came back. Still, she was going to try and make this date with her dad the best she could. She forced a smile looked at him.

"Sooo home now, ooooor shopping?" She grinned playfully.
 
He was a little surprised when Katherine grabbed his arm and snuggled in close to him. She had not done that since she was a little girl, but at the same time it was nice. It was good to know that she was comfortable enough around him to still do such things.

Actually come to think of it she had done this sort of thing a few times over the years after she had grown up. He tried to remember them and each time it had been after some trauma, or when she had not been feeling well, or something was bothering her.

He looked down at where her head was resting on his shoulder and got a worried look on his face. Just what was wrong with his little girl this time? As far as he knew her life was going well. Sighing he looked back at the screen. Well normally she just used him as emotional support and talked things out with her mother, so he would probably never know. Just once h would like it if she confided in him.

When the movie ended she seemed a little better so he decided not to bring it up and then she mentioned shopping. He knew all about women and retail therapy so he just laughed and gestured to the inside of the mall.

"Okay honey, shopping it is, but not too much. Daddy's bank account is pretty well wiped so maybe just a lot of window shopping. However if we find something that looks really good on you maybe Daddy can buy it."
 
"Yes!" She beamed and dragged her dad into the first store.

Katherine's style reflected mostly what was in season, she just leaned towards a lot of pink, black, lace, and florals more than she normally did. It didn't take her long to find an arm full of clothing to try on. If she had been with her mother she would have came out and paraded the outfit, but since her dad couldn't come into the fitting room, Katherine would take a picture of the outfits she really liked and would send them to him via text. Most were dressed and a few were some tops. The last one was a bikini. It was white and covered in flowers with green leaves. Her father had seen her in a swim suit before so she didn't really think anything of it when she sent him the picture.

Schools almost over, and I'm going to need a swim suit for vacation! :p

After sending the text she collected the outfits she really liked and left the ones she didn't. She only had one dress, one top and the swim suit. She walked around a bit before she finally found her dad, nearly skipping as she hoped he would approve of what she picked to keep.

"Would it be too much to go to the bookstore before we go home?" She asked softly. She was already pushing it with the clothes but she had an obsession with books since she was a child.
 
Groaning good naturedly, Stephen allowed himself to be pulled along. He had to admit shopping with his wife and Daughter was something of an adventure but one he didn't mind. They both looked good and getting to see them in a variety of clothes was rather nice. Well as long as it didn't go on forever.

Luckily his daughter shopped pretty quickly and she soon hand an arm full of clothes. Waving at her he found the 'Husband' seats and settled in with a magazine. It was nice that some places were doing this now. He expected her to be some time and was a little surprised to receive a text message. Who could be calling him? Maybe his wife checking up?

When he opened it up and saw the image he blushed. He hadn't expected that. Sure he had usually helped Kat pick her clothes out but for her to do this. Still he sent back a smiley face. It looked really good on her.

He received several more and each time they were perfect. She had really good taste and knew what looked good on her. Still this looked like it was going to cost him a little bit. He wrote a quick message to her.

"Sorry honey can't afford all of them. Pick your favorites and remember the others. We can get them after this job is done and I get my bonus."

He had just sent it when another message came in and a picture of her in a swimsuit flashed on his screen. His face went bright red and he was just glad he was alone. Still he had to admire her body. God she was gorgeous. She looked just like her mother although maybe a little bit bigger in the breast department. He found himself getting a little hard and quickly closed the picture. Damn what kind of a Father was he getting hard at the sight of his daughter?

He saw her walk out of the change rooms but stayed were he was for a minute to let himself calm down then followed her. She caught up with him and by then she only had three items and was trying to wheedle him into going to the bookstore. As he paid for the clothes h found out that they had been on sale and they actually hadn't cost much so he again sighed and smiled at her. He knew how much she loved books. She had inherited that love from him. He had constantly read to her as a child until he had gotten too busy and she had gotten too old.

"Okay, but only one this time. Your bookcase is already overflowing," he chuckled. In actual fact he might pick up a book too. There was a new Fantasy book he wanted to check out and a crime thriller that had been recommended to him. It was apparently a little racy but worth the read.
 
"Yes!" She exclaimed happily. She collected the shopping bag and then wrapped her arm around his. She held his arm tightly, not realizing that his bicep was nestled against her bosom. There were times she missed her father reading to her but being too proud and embarrassed she never asked him to. She was 18 of course. Who reads to their teenage daughter?

It was a little bit of a walk through the mall. It had been crowded too. People were trying to push through the crowds which would cause her to be pushed against her dad over and over. When they finally got to the bookstore, there was room to breathe. Happy, she kissed her dads cheek before she released his arm and started to head to her favorite section: science fiction. One wouldn't think to look for her there but there was just so many different kinds!

Katherine was just about to pick up a book from the shelf when something or rather someone interrupted her.

"There's East Points Sex Kitten," Katherine's skin felt like it was crawling. She knew that voice. That voice was also bringing back fuzzy memories from last night.

"What do you want, Joe?" Katherine narrowed her eyes. She pushed out the memories.

"Well, more of last night for starters." He grinned and Katherine's stomach dropped.

She didn't. She couldn't have. With him?! Was she so drunk that she actually lost her virginity to Joe Masters? If she did, she hoped she never remembered that detail.

"Don't bring up last night," she said cooly. She was trying to remain calm but her mind was racing.

"You mean Ryan's party? The party everyone was at? The same one you went to wearing next to nothing, got so drunk that you basically started giving every guy there a lap dance?" As Joe spoke he stepped closer. Every time he got closer she took a step back until she couldn't move. Her back was against one of the many bookcases.

"I don't know what you are talking about," she denied. "I don't drink and I certainly don't give lap dances." She crossed her arms over her chest.

"Sobar Kat might not, but after a few shots of fireball, you had everyone's balls burning with desire, myself included." He smirked.

Kat narrowed her eyes, glowering at him. "Are you trying to compliment me? Is this how you talk to women and expect to get dates? Actually don't answer that. I've heard enough of your tall tale. Even if that did happen, I certainly wouldn't give you a lap dance. Now if you excuse me," Katherine tried to push past him but he grasped her arm and pulled her back.

"Lucky me, I was coherent enough to realize that I should document the occasion." He grinned and pulled up his phone. He played a video. It was loud and clear that it was from the party. Front and center, there she was in that tiny outfit. She was dancing on a table and running her hands up and down her body.

Kat grabbed the phone and tried to delete the video but joe snatched it back.
 
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