Kathryn and Her Father
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January-February, 1985, Chicago, Illinois
After Alice left I went back to work on my homework. I guessed I’d be up until around 1:00am to finish everything given how much I’d put off until tonight. I got to work, and around 9:00pm Joyce called to update me on her grandfather. He’d had a catheterization and wouldn’t need surgery. He’d now be on blood thinners, and had been given a diet and exercise plan, which mostly involved walking. I wondered how he’d do on a diet, especially given his wife’s cooking. He was going to be home on Saturday so Joyce suggested I visit him there around 2:00pm.
It was actually 1:20am before I finished my homework. The house was quiet, though I saw a light in the study room as I went up the stairs. I brushed my teeth, undressed, and quickly climbed into bed. Just as I’d pulled the covers over me, I heard the door open and wondered if it was Elyse, Sofia, or Kara. I heard the rustle of clothes, and then felt the duvet move and a warm, naked body slid into bed next to me.
I reached out and put my arm around the girl and pulled it back like I’d been bitten by a cobra. I was sure it wasn’t Sofia, Kara, or Elyse. The girl giggled and I knew immediately who it was.
“Katy O’Connor, what the heck are you doing in my bed?” I said, alarmed.
“Elyse said you needed to talk to me. So I came to talk.”
“Naked?” I asked.
“I hear you talk better after you make love,” she giggled.
“You are off-limits! You know that!” I said.
“Pish-posh. You and your rules!” she giggled.
“Katy, what’s gotten into you?”
“Nothing,” she paused. “Yet!”
More giggles. I wasn’t sure if she was teasing or serious. I was concerned, but I felt I knew Katy well enough.
“You are teasing me, aren’t you?” I said.
She stopped giggling, “Yes. Though if you want to, I’d like to!”
“You know better. As much as I would love to make love to you right now, it’s not right.”
“Screw or talk. It’s up to you, Steve.”
“Talk,” I said.
“Spoilsport!” she giggled, but then got serious. “What’s bugging you?”
“Besides having a smoking hot Irish girl in my bed, naked, who I can’t do anything with?” I chuckled.
“Can. But won’t. A big difference. Yes, besides that.”
“Am I an insensitive, self-centered asshole?”
She laughed, “Sometimes you certainly are. Usually not, but that stunt you almost pulled with Anala sure showed it. And ignoring Sofia didn’t win you any brownie points with the girls here, either.”
She snuggled close, her small, firm breast pressing into my side. I reluctantly put my arm around her and she purred!
“Yeah, those were pretty bad,” I agreed. “But otherwise?”
“It’s not wrong to think about yourself, but you have to make sure you realize how others perceive you. Taking care of Bethany is super important, but you can’t neglect everyone else. Even just a hug to let them know that you’re thinking about them. Or a card. Or flowers. Or a note. That’s really all it takes.”
She threw one leg over me and I felt soft pubic hair on my hip. She was really pushing the edge of the envelope.
“I’ve never done much of that, really. It’s good advice.”
“You also need to just go with the flow more. You try too hard to plan things out. Sometimes, being spontaneous and doing something random is the best thing to do,” she said, tracing a line down my chest and stomach with her finger.
“You’re playing with fire, Katy,” I warned, feeling my own resistance start to melt away.
She quickly moved on top of me and kissed me.
“I want to get burned!” she hissed.
She kissed me and my remaining resistance quickly melted away. But I had to make sure.
“Katy, this isn’t you!” I protested weakly.
“Just shut up!”
My protest was muffled by a fierce kiss from Katy. My body reacted as the body of any red-blooded male would. I felt Katy reach down and grasp my rapidly hardening dick and shift so that she could envelop me with her hot, silky pussy. Katy continued to kiss me and flexed her hips to grind against me. I gave in and put my hands on Katy’s tight butt cheeks and squeezed. She broke the kiss and rose up a bit, offering a nipple to suckle. I greedily took it into my mouth and sucked hard and lashed it with my tongue.
Katy groaned and I felt her pussy spasm around my shaft. She began humping harder, trying to prolong her pleasure. She rode me to a second orgasm then lifted off. She leaned down and whispered in my ear.
“Take me from behind!”
We moved so that she was on all fours and I got behind her. I pressed into her depths and put my hands on her hips. I began thrusting in and out of her steaming tunnel.
“Harder,” she whispered.
I thrust harder.
“Harder!” she demanded.
I increased the speed and power of my thrusts.
“Harder, damn it!” she hissed.
I pounded hard and fast into her tight tunnel.
“Cum in me!” she demanded.
I allowed my pleasure to build and as I felt the cum rise in my shaft I slammed hard into her and when the first spurt of cum left my dick, I leaned forward and cupped her small breasts, running my fingers over her nipples. Katy pressed her face into the pillow and groaned deeply as her pussy spasmed hard, milking my dick as it spewed cum into her. When Katy’s orgasm finally passed, I pulled out of her and we collapsed on the bed. She snuggled close and I put my arm around her.
“What was that about?” I gasped.
“You needed it. I wanted it.”
“What about Kenneth?”
“He’s going to ask me to marry him. This was the last chance and after I talked to Elyse, I decided to take it.”
I sighed, “But my rule forbids this.”
“Your rule,” she said. “Not mine.”
“What about your rule about only with a guy who’ll commit to you?”
She giggled, “That went away two Christmases ago when we fucked like bunnies!”
“Still, you should ask. Not assume.”
“Oh stow it! You enjoyed it. And you’re going to enjoy it again. And again!” she giggled. “Shall we talk while you recover?”
“Sure.”
“Elyse told me what was bothering you. I have some ideas if you want to hear them.”
“I do,” I said.
We spent about forty-five minutes with Katy analyzing everything that had happened since she met me. It was fascinating hearing how everything looked to an outsider who despite being a friend, was not one of my intimate circle, so to speak. She knew a lot because of the interview that she’d done with me not long after we’d first met. What I found most interesting was that she agreed with me that I should have fought for Stephie.
“You don’t think I was just borrowing her?” I asked.
“No,” Katy said. “She was yours. She only went with Red because you told her to. She was ready to tell him to take a hike if you had asked her to stay. She was waiting for you to do that, but you never did.”
“But would that have been the right thing to do for her? And for me?”
“There’s no way to know. You always take a risk when you create a relationship that’s supposed to be permanent. It’s why we all get nervous when it comes time to commit. I WANT Kenneth to ask me to marry him but it scares the hell out of me. Ask Cindi about that.”
I chuckled, “She talked to me about it right after Chris popped the question. I suspect I’ll be the same way.”
“You’d be crazy if you weren’t. It’s a hell of a decision. Of course, you could just skip it if you wanted to, given how things are shaping up.”
“I don’t want to. It’s really only a matter of what things look like. Got any suggestions?”
Katy laughed, “Yes. Sixty-nine. Then I’ll ride you. Then for the last time, slow, sweet love making.”
I chuckled, “That wasn’t quite what I was talking about, but sure, I’d love to get my tongue on that pussy!”
We did as she asked, talking between each round, with Katy echoing some of Elyse’s advice, but providing some different perspectives as well. She wholeheartedly agreed that I needed to quit obsessing and reduce my stress level. Her solution to that was sixty-nine, followed by a rest, her riding me, and then after another rest, my making slow, passionate love to her.
“It’s almost 5:00am. Should we even sleep?” I asked.
“A two hour nap would help,” she said.
I set the alarm and we snuggled into bed, staying close to one side to avoid the wet spots. The alarm jolted me awake at 7:00am and I wondered if I’d survive the day. Katy and I got into the shower together and washed the stickiness and sweat from our bodies.
“So that’s what Cindi’s going to get?” she asked as we dried off.
“Oh no,” I chuckled. “Cindi is going to get something so over the top she’ll never forget it!”
“What the hell could be more over the top than what we just did?” she asked.
I laughed, “You interviewed me, you figure it out!”
She laughed with me, “Ah, yeah. No thanks. But she said no limits, so go for it!”
“Oh, not only that, but she gave me another idea, too. Those huge breasts of hers!”
Katy laughed even harder, “Nice. How many times do you think you can cum in 24 hours?”
“Six or seven, at least, if it’s a full wall-clock 24.”
“I bet you could sell THAT videotape!” she said as I dressed.
“No thanks!” I said.
Katy put on her robe and gave me a quick kiss before heading to her room to dress. I had just enough time for a quick breakfast - cereal and toast - before Kara and I headed to campus for class.
“Have fun last night?” Kara asked, as she had on Wednesday morning.
“Did you know she was going to do that?” I asked.
“She talked to me to find out if you’d be angry or not. I told her I didn’t think you would, but she was asking you to violate an important rule.”
“And you thought it was a good idea?”
“I wasn’t sure. But I know that in the end, you would decide yes or no and stick to it. May I ask why you did it?”
I chuckled, “She insisted. I guess it was her last fling, because she expects Kenneth to propose. If she was going to do it, it had to be last night, and she wanted another night with me. In the end, I let her have her way.”
She cocked her head and smirked. “She insisted? I wonder how she convinced you.”
I chuckled. “A naked girl rubbing herself against me is hard for even me to resist!”
Kara nodded with a smile, “And do you feel bad?”
“No. Tired. But not bad. In the end, Katy has to decide for herself what’s right for her. But if she’d waited until she got engaged, I’d have said ‘no’ for sure. It was a close thing last night.”
“But Cindi’s engaged,” Kara objected.
“True. And I’ve had second thoughts about the promise that I made to her years ago. It’d be easier if it wasn’t Chris. That’s given me real pause. I’m probably going to take a shot at talking Cindi out of it before it happens. She doesn’t have to keep her deal with her friends.”
“And if you can’t talk her out of it?”
“Then I have a tough decision to make.”
“Do you know for sure what you’ll do?”
“No. Though Katy suggested I videotape it!” I chuckled as we pulled into the lot at IIT.
“I don’t know that I’d want to see THAT tape, but I might want to see one of you and me!”
“Back on that topic?” I asked with a smirk.
Kara laughed softly, “Don’t you think it would be exciting?”
“And dangerous!” I declared. “What if that tape got out?”
“Have you ever seen a pornographic movie?”
“No. Jennifer and I joked about it three or four years ago when we were at the video store. The only person I know for sure that’s seen one is Julia.”
“Interesting. I think it might be interesting to see one. Just for, you know, educational purposes!” she giggled.
I kissed her and headed off to class. I got through the day by getting a cup of coffee before each morning class and a Mountain Dew before each afternoon class. I was nearly dead on my feet by the time I got home, but I’d turned in all my assignments, and made it through my classes without falling asleep. The highlight of the day was that The Bog had reopened for lunch after widespread complaints from students.
At home, I was glad to see that Elyse and Julia had already started dinner. I went to my office and Elyse stuck her head through the open door.
“I told you it would make you feel better!” she smirked.
“That was risky, Elyse.”
“No it wasn’t. I knew you would say ‘no’ if it really bothered you. But you’ve wanted to get back into Katy’s panties for a year! And she wanted you one last time. Well, four, I guess, according to her!”
“You are something else!” I chuckled.
“And you are in a much better mood. I’m guessing things went OK with Alice last night as well.”
“They did. She didn’t give me permission, but she acknowledged that she couldn’t prevent Penny from doing it if Penny was determined. So long as I treat Penny OK, Alice isn’t going to try to put a stop to it.”
“Then I’d say that’s a cause for celebration! Next Thursday?”
I chuckled, “Yes. Now, I need to get some homework done and I’m going to bed right after dinner. And yes, I’m taking Sofia with me!”
“Good. Who are you sleeping with tomorrow night?”
“Bethany. When I talked to her on Wednesday she said she was cleared for stairs as of tomorrow, assuming no trouble with her rehab.”
“Good. Just go easy on her.”
“No sex for a few more months, most likely. She needs her doctor’s clearance. Now, please let me work on my homework until dinner!”
Elyse smiled and went back to the kitchen. I worked on a history paper that was due in a week until she called me to eat, and when I finished eating, I took Sofia’s hand and led her up to my room.
“An early bedtime?” she asked.
“Unless you want to stay up. I didn’t get much sleep last night.”
“Then let’s get you to bed. Got enough energy to make love, or do you need to sleep right away?”
“I have enough energy,” I grinned.
We made love and I fell asleep almost the instant my head hit the pillow afterwards. I slept soundly and woke before my alarm went off. Sofia stayed in bed while I showered and dressed. She sat up for a kiss, then lay back down when I went downstairs to eat breakfast. When I finished, I put a card with a short love note in Sofia’s slot in the mail tray. I had just enough time to call Karin and have a brief conversation, and let her know that I wanted to have a longer one very soon. She told me to call anytime, and I hung up, and then headed to Meigs Field.
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July, 1982, Milford, Ohio I woke up early on Friday morning to make breakfast for Kara and her mom before she went to work. Mrs. Blanchard was surprised, but very pleased. After her mom left for work, Kara gave me a fierce kiss. “Thanks for staying in and cooking breakfast for us,” Kara said. “I hope that doesn’t cause you trouble with Stephanie, with you breaking your normal routine.” “Don’t worry about it,” I said, kissing her back. “We got in a bit later than I expected, and she’ll...
July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois I woke up early on the First of July, because my body clock was still set to Swedish time. The flight back had been long but uneventful, and I was happy that the businessman in the seat next to me hadn’t wanted to talk. I read, wrote some longhand journal entries, ate, and generally relaxed while the plane zipped over the Atlantic. I’d come home, taken a sauna, eaten a light meal, and gone straight to bed, not bothering to check messages, look at the mail that...
July, 1983, Chicago, Illinois After Rosie left, I stripped the sheets from my bed, as well as the cover of the duvet, and tossed everything into the washing machine. I lit a lavender candle in the room, and then swept and dusted. I did a quick spot-check of the rest of the house and noticed that the tub in the sauna needed to be cleaned. I scrubbed it, then mopped the sauna floor with a damp sponge mop. I finished cleaning the sauna about the time the washing machine finished, so I moved...
August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois The rest of the week proceeded as expected - class on Wednesday, as well as the usual visit from Penny, work on Thursday, and class on Friday. Kara and I had lunch together at IIT, Sofia practiced her driving and parking, and I hung out with Mark Agnini after class for beers. Staci and I got into a couple of interesting debates about the Old Testament that Mark had to break up to allow others in the class to participate. She was very much of the ‘directly...
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March 25, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “What time do I need to have you home?” “8:00pm will be fine,” Misty replied. “My parents are in Normal visiting my brother at Illinois State. They aren’t supposed to be home before 10:00pm.” Misty and I were in my car on the way to the NIKA apartment which, fortunately, was not being used. With our expansion, it was in more or less regular use, and that meant I didn’t have access to it as often as I would have liked. I was glad there had been a delay in...
I My name is Teddy Carlson. I’m twenty-two years old and I fucked my stepmother. Not just once in some momentary lapse of judgement. But again and again…and again. Before you judge me, there’s a few things you need to understand. First, Dad and I never exactly got on like a house on fire. He was the CIO of a large hedge fund which meant that he wasn’t around much. He travelled to Europe regularly and commuted during the week to Manhattan for meetings. When he was home, he was either...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual or past events and individuals is entirely coincidental. All characters are 18 years of age or over.IMy name is Teddy Carlson. I’m twenty-two years old and I fucked my stepmother. Not just once in some momentary lapse of judgement. But again and again…and again. Before you judge me, there’s a few things you need to understand. First, Dad and I never exactly got on like a house on fire. He was the CIO of a large hedge fund which meant that he...
Dedicated to my favorite author, Angie E, also known on SOL as Tasty Little Pop Tart Note to the reader: Ryann Gives In is the original, hetero/incest version of Ryan’s Dilemma. Ryann and Connor are twins. She pays for Connor’s fuck-up. Saturday, February 9, 2019, 1:34 am This was fucking torture, she thought. Panting, and trembling with adrenaline shock, Ryann looked back over her shoulder and shook her head. She could not believe she’d impaled her bottom on a fucking Dick Rambone dildo....
June 1977 Friday ended up being a non-event. The more I thought about it, the more I was sure that there was no way on this earth I could say what happened between Birgit and me was a sin. Calling it a sin would debase it into a meaningless act. I could never do that. And the more I thought about Jennie McGrath, the more sure I was that I couldn’t call what she did for me a sin, either. If the church was right, I was going to hell. And frankly, there was no way that could be true. So I...
Shit. I ran back to my apartment and checked on the contract. After signing them, I had made my own copies to keep. I am ashamed to admit that sometimes I read them while masturbating. I read through the clauses... "I will clean all of the dirty clothes...", "For each and every item of clothing I find in Kathryn's apartment...", "panties, briefs, or underpants..." "intimate contact with the wearer's crotch..." Shit, shit, shit!!! The clauses were entirely about all clothes in the...
January 17, 1989, Chicago, Illinois “What time do you have to leave this morning?” Kara asked as we showered together on Tuesday morning. “About 8:30am,” I said. “I’m driving over to get Jeri, then heading to O’Hare. We have an 11:00am flight. Assuming all goes well, we’ll be in the office by 3:00pm Pacific time. We’ll spend a couple hours going over the software then go to dinner. The demo is tomorrow. Our flight back on Thursday leaves LA at 11:00am, so we’ll be home by 8:00pm, I...
May 14, 1997, Chicago, Illinois “Start talking!” Melanie demanded when I sat down in her office about an hour later. “There isn’t much to say. Katya found the information for me when I asked her to look into several things about Brandon Littleton, Kevin Lomax, and John Milton.” “Do you know more about him?” “A LOT more. I don’t think you want to know.” “Probably not, but I’m your criminal defense attorney, and even though San Antonio doesn’t have you involved in this, you know the CPD...
“So, how should we do these Stone’s songs?” Phil asked at our rehearsal session. “I think we all know the music, we just need to come up with a pretty awesome arrangement; we don’t want to sound like yet another cheap cover band.” “I had some ideas, if it’s okay for me to make some suggestions,” Allison said. “Of course it is,” Phil said. “Everyone can have a say, there’s no rule that says you can’t participate in the discussion.” “Thanks, Phil, I guess being the newest here, I’m a bit...
May 11, 1992, Chicago, Illinois Monday was turning out to be a LONG day. After my run and talk with Gina, and my talk with Elyse, I had a full day at the office scheduled. First was our leadership meeting in the morning, and then I had status meetings with each team. At lunch I’d gone to see Siobhán and explained that I was going to break off the sexual relationship, but that I wanted to remain friends. She was disappointed, but admitted that Thursday would have been the last time, since she...
January 19, 1989, En-Route from LAX to ORD When the engines of the plane started, Jeri reached over and took my hand. She held it while we pushed away from the gate, and taxied for takeoff. Her grip tightened a bit as we hurtled down the runway, but nothing like the death grip she’d had on my arm for the flight out. The plane roared its way into the air and once we leveled out, Jeri’s grip loosened but she didn’t let go of my hand. “How are you doing?” I asked with a touch of...
I My name is Teddy Carlson. I’m twenty-two years old and I fucked my stepmother. Not just once in some momentary lapse of judgement. But again and again…and again. Before you judge me, there’s a few things you need to understand. First, Dad and I never exactly got on like a house on fire. He was the CIO of a large hedge fund which meant that he wasn’t around much. He travelled to Europe regularly and commuted during the week to Manhattan for meetings. When he was home, he was either...
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual or past events and individuals is entirely coincidental. All characters are 18 years of age or over.IMy name is Teddy Carlson. I’m twenty-two years old and I fucked my stepmother. Not just once in some momentary lapse of judgement. But again and again…and again. Before you judge me, there’s a few things you need to understand. First, Dad and I never exactly got on like a house on fire. He was the CIO of a large hedge fund which meant that he...
October 1981, Chicago, Illinois I went to my room, closed the door and dialed my old number in Milford and Stephanie answered. “Hi, Stephanie!” “Hey, Big Bro! How’s Chicago?” “Pretty good. A lot of stuff is happening. But I have a favor to ask. Well, really, it’s a favor from Ed. I’m coming home this weekend and I was wondering if I could borrow the keys to the apartment.” “You and Kara? On Saturday? I’m sure the answer is yes. Where are you staying?” “I was going to call Mrs. Spencer...
September 1982, Chicago, Illinois The weekend was quiet and besides homework, I worked on the program changes for Frank, called Karin, Tatyana, and Kara, and hung out with my usual study group. Monday was refreshingly normal. On Tuesday morning, I handed Katy my completed intake form. She put it in an envelope and stuck it in her bag. She said she’d let me know soon about the interview. On Tuesday afternoon, after having lunch with Stephie, I made my rounds and then I headed over to Sigma...
October 1982, Chicago, Illinois The drive back to Chicago was as uneventful as usual, and I arrived at the apartment just before 6:00pm. When I arrived, Elyse and Stephie were sitting on the couch and Jackie was sitting on the loveseat. Stephie hopped up as I opened the door and greeted me with a hug and a kiss. “Hi, Peaches!” I said. “Glad you’re home, Yankee!” “Hi, Steve,” Elyse and Jackie both said. “Hey,” I replied. “How was the weekend?” “Well, it was just Kurt with me, Stephie,...
September 4, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “These are really interesting pieces,” I said to Siobhán. Kimmy, Elyse, and I were reviewing the two completed pieces that she’d done as examples of what the series would look like. “You don’t like them?” Siobhán asked pensively. “No, I do! Why would you think I didn’t?” “Usually when someone says ‘interesting’ about abstract art it means they don’t like it.” “Sorry, in this case I meant it. Maybe ‘intriguing’ would have been a better word.” She...
June 29, 1995, Chicago, Illinois On Thursday, I finally had lunch with Melissa again, something I hadn’t been looking forward to. Much like with Cèlia, Melissa and I had passed an inflection point and I was left with sub-optimal paths forward. I’d been struggling with the possible solutions, and all of them had pitfalls. When I walked into Takumi, I had something of a plan. Whether it was good or not would only be known once everything played out. “I spoke to my wives,” I said after we’d...
June 11, 1989, Chicago, Illinois It was just after 3:00am when I kissed Trish goodbye. She’d been an enthusiastic, energetic, and adventurous lover. We’d done just about anything either of us could think of, though her breasts weren’t large enough for a tit-fuck. The last time had been in the shower where we’d ostensibly gone to clean up afterwards, but instead I ended up taking her from behind as she leaned against the wall of the shower. “I think I’ll have you again, Steve Adams,” she...
May 1978 The first couple of weeks in May were busy with school, work, and friends. Except for Becky, I didn’t even have any dates. But I was OK with that. Well, almost OK. I wanted to see Anna, but it likely wasn’t going to happen until school was out. I had tutoring sessions with Melanie, but she still wouldn’t talk to me about anything other than Spanish. Barely a hello. I was grateful for the tutoring, but it was maddening seeing my friend this way. I hoped someday she could understand...