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 Kristel - a novel
   Chapter 15
   Judy and Kristel had just finished their dinner when I arrived.  They
were both dressed in very little - tiny tops and panties, nothing else.  I
immediately felt overdressed in my working suit, despite the fact that, not
30 minutes before, I had been naked and panting with lust as my assistant
dumped his cum deep inside me for the second time that evening.
   I smiled at the two girls and kissed Judy full and passionately on the
mouth, I could feel Kristel beside me squirming.  Judy giggled when we
broke apart.
   "You see what I mean, Kristel.  Carol, is a very sexy woman."
   "I do see.  I would love her to kiss me like that," grinned the young
girl.
   I couldn't refuse such an offer and my lips closed slowly and longingly
on Kristel's warm, soft lips.  Our tongues explored each other briefly and
I felt that familiar hunger for a woman's touch.  That afternoon with Judy
had been interesting - the fondling, the caresses, the kissing, but I'd
needed my male assistant with his huge steel-hard cock to take me into
orgasmic territory and leave me breathless.
   "Kristel," began Judy as we broke apart, "Do you consider yourself
bi-sexual?"
   "Oh yes," replied the young girl.  "I enjoy men and women, together or
apart."
   "But you are so young!" I cried.
   "I think my real Mum was even younger when she started!" said the girl,
flatly.
   "You know about your real Mum?" asked Judy, incredulously.
   "I think so.  My adopted father told me he'd found out a lot about her
because she'd sparked his interest sexually when he first met her. 
According to him, she had sex first when she was about 13 or so, first with
girls, like I did, but then with some uncle or other.  It was rape, by
three or four guys, my father said."
   "There's more?" I asked, now very interested.
   "He said she had a child but sent it to be adopted.  Then she turned
into a sex maniac, having guys and girls like a procession.  When she'd
tired of it and graduated, she gave it up and became some sort of doctor."
   Now I had a dry feeling in her throat.  It was almost like Kristel was
telling me my own life story.  How could this be?  Was Kristel, in fact, my
own daughter?
   "Did he say anything else about her?" asked Judy, intrigued by the look
on my face.
   "Just that he sometimes came across the mother and he found her
dangerously attractive."
   Kristel smiled, "But I still don't remember where I lived or anything
about this man or his family.  I have thought that perhaps there was a
daughter, maybe even two older sons, but it's very vague.  I certainly
don't remember a wife at home."
   "OK, Kristel.  Let's leave the interrogation for a while," said Judy. 
"Carol and I want to get to know you better."
   "You mean you want me to have sex with you both?" the young girl asked,
bluntly.
   "Yes, I think that's what we do mean, don't we, Carol?"
   I was beside myself.  I was consumed with lust for the girl and for
Judy, but could this girl really be my daughter?  I'd had no contact with
my daughter or her foster parents, not ever.  That little baby was erased
from my memory - almost.  But was this a ghost, or...?
   "Uh, yes, sorry.  I lost myself for a moment.  Sure, Kristel, we'd love
to play with you.  You're so very attractive and sexy."
   Judy nodded eagerly.
   "OK.  But before we start, I'd better tell you something else," added
Kristel.
   Judy and I looked at each other and smiled a little.  Was some of the
real truth now going to come out?
   "I do, in fact, remember the wife of my adopted parents.  I more than
remember her.  I think I still love her."
   Both Judy and I were astonished.
   "Just after I'd joined the family, the wife wanted to take me to London
to show me around.  On the way by train, she told me about her lesbian
leanings and that she wanted to take me to her lesbian club and introduce
me to her friends."
   "And you didn't mind?"
   "I'd already enjoyed my girlfriends.  I was willing to experiment.  And
what better way than with women who had money and knew their way around?"
   "So, what happened when you go to London?"
   "We stayed in a flash hotel in Kensington and that night she wanted me
to share her bed.  We ordered champagne and the alcohol got the better of
me.  I let her undress me and play with me.  She made me orgasm with her
tongue - so delicious."
   "You enjoyed her too?"
   "Not at first.  I wanted to see how long she'd give me pleasure before
asking for anything in return.  Well, she pleasured me all night, giving me
orgasm after orgasm.  It was then the best night I'd ever had.  We slept
until lunchtime and then met up with some of her friends."
   "Where was this?"
   "At a little private club in Knightsbridge.  Known only to a very few
select and rich women.  They were lovely women.  I was by far the youngest
but by the evening they were queuing to taste me and make me orgasm.  I
didn't have to do anything but lie there and enjoy my many orgasms.  My
clit was sore by the end, but it had been truly wonderful.  And none of
them wanted me to make them happy."
   "Sounds amazing," said Judy, shifting as she felt her pussy gushing a
little.
   She was now extremely aroused, looking at me for suggestions.
   "This continued almost twice a month for four years, with me providing
the women with a `tool', I guess, on which to try their sexual techniques.
If someone was not pleasing me, I would send her away and find someone who
could.  Eventually, all of the wife's friends could satisfy me with their
tongue and fingers.  I learnt to orgasm in every way possible for a woman
with a woman.  They used strap-ons inside my ass and pussy, vibrators too,
and lots of vegetables.  You know, cucumbers, carrots, zucchinis," she
explained.
   Judy and I were now both so horny that we were practically drooling.  My
pussy had now gushed too and there was a definite smell of pussy in the
air. If a man had walked into the room, he would have been overpowered by
the sexual tension.
   "And they even introduced me to the Sybian," she added with a smile.
   "Oh, wow!" cried Judy.  "I've always wanted to try one of those."
   "They are totally awesome," grinned Kristel.  "I used to just sit on it
and cum, with all the women watching me and playing with my body, for
hours. My orgasms just blurred into a single continuous cum after a while.
It's still my favourite way to orgasm."
   All three of us were now so aroused that we could almost feel our
pussies squelching.
   "I'm going to have to cum!" I cried, now unbelievably horny.
   "Me too," chorused Kristel and Judy.
   We immediately undressed, the others helping me to take off my bra and
panties as they had been wearing so few clothes themselves.  Now all of us
were completely naked, I suggested we should form a little daisy chain on
the bed, me licking Kristel, who would lick Judy, who would lick me.  They
both loved that suggestion and soon there were delicious sounds of licking
and groaning as we built each other up towards orgasm.
   I was the first to break away, "Don't cum too quickly.  Try to make it
last!"
   The other two panted with lust, but it was too late for Judy.  She
suddenly erupted into a huge orgasm, crying and squealing.  We watched her
writhing on the bed, then I immediately put my tongue back on Kristel's
clit until she orgasmed hard and long.
   "I've not cum yet," I cried as I watched Kristel's gorgeous body in the
midst of her big orgasm.
   Both girls dived at my pussy and clit and began to lick me together,
Judy from below, Kristel from above.  Kristel also moved so that she was
straddling my face and dipped her pussy down for me to lick her as well.
   Judy's face was covered with my juices, but she was in heaven.  I knew
she loved the taste of my pussy juices and I could feel that she was close
to another orgasm herself.
   Then I cried out, "It's my turn now!" and I exploded into the biggest
orgasm of my life, throwing Kristel from the bed to the ground and kicking
Judy quite violently in the chest.
   The two girl's watched me in amazement as my body convulsed madly for
some time, Kristel nursing a painful shoulder from her fall onto the floor,
Judy rubbing her now sore breasts.
   "Wow!" cried Judy.  "You really hurt me.  It must have been some
orgasm."
   "The best ever," I giggled, still feeling waves washing through my body.
   Kristel staggered up and fell into my arms.
   "That was incredible.  I've never felt anyone cum so strongly."
   All of us wrapped around each other enjoying the afterglow.
   "I guess we needed that!" I giggled, kissing both girls long and hard.
   We rested together for a long while, each with our own thoughts.  I
became really concerned about what I'd heard before we got so horny.
   I could now see some similarities facially between myself and Kristel.
The girl's body was stunning for a 15-year-old and I remembered photos
being taken of myself at that age for guys to sell and keep.  In fact, I
remembered with a smile, one 16-year-old boy wanted to take photos of me so
much that he was prepared to masturbate in front of me and cum five times
before I'd let him.  Then I did let him see and photograph all of my body -
and that means everything, even inside my pretty pink pussy.  The boy
wanted to cum again when he'd finished that photo shoot, so I gave him a
long slow blow-job.  I wondered whether I'd kept any of those photos?
   The life story of Kristel's mother that she described seemed remarkably
like my own.  Now I began to wonder whether this was just an elaborate plan
to get me back with her long-lost daughter.  But maybe not in the intimate
way I'd just done?
   Judy was also thinking crazily about the case.  She was now very
attracted to Kristel and their lovemaking was wild and uninhibited.  She'd
even been keeping away from her stud boyfriend for fear he'd prefer Kristel
to her.  The girl was just fabulous.
   Chapter 16
   Kristel herself was smiling inwardly as she enjoyed the caresses of the
two older women.  Everything was going to plan, even better than expected.
   She began to think back to the day before she was `found'.  Her adopted
father, the police superintendent had arranged for her to visit the
mansion, for the tenth time.  She'd been such a hit there, especially
during the all-men sessions where her uninhibited behaviour had made her a
real favourite.  She would cum for each of them, sometimes twice before
they'd had enough of her pussy, ass or mouth.  She could never be
satisfied, always coming back for more.  On each of the weekend Sundays,
she had completely exhausted every one of the 50 guys who'd paid over $
1,000 dollars to be their.
   Her speciality on the Saturday was entertaining five young boys at the
same time, all of them sent by their father's to learn about sex.  She
would first undress them all individually, fondling their bodies until they
were highly aroused, but leaving their cocks alone.  Then she'd line them
up in front of her and, kneeling before them, she'd order them past her,
one at a time, sucking each boy's cock thoroughly deep into her mouth and
stroking their shafts until they were close to cumming.  They would rotate
that way for at least six goes each.  Then she'd lie on the floor and ask
them to masturbate until they spurted their hot cum all over.  While they
were stroking, she'd have her legs wide apart for the watching men, and
she'd masturbate to orgasm after orgasm, none of them faked.  Without fail,
the young boys' cum would spray out over her gorgeous body making her
unbelievably aroused.
   The next step would be for each one of the boys, in turn, to get their
cocks into her pussy and enjoy her.  They were all young, so their cocks
erected again almost instantly after their first cum.  She'd lie on her
back, welcoming each one inside her soaking pussy, and enjoying several
orgasms with each of them.  None of the boys was allowed to cum inside her
at that time.  Again, they were allowed six rotations each, until Kristel
was almost overwhelmed with her own orgasms.
   With so many young hard cocks available, Kristel then turned on to her
hands and knees and the boys were shown by example, how they could slide
their cocks into her anal passage.  With generally such small cocks, and
Kristel's asshole being used to penetration with huge ones, it was
relatively easy for the boys to get the hang of taking her that way.
   Several of them usually found they could not hold back in this position
and threatened to cum inside her bowels.  However, she was so experienced
that, as soon as she felt that might happen, she'd squeeze the boy's cock
out of her ass and let him cum all over her buttocks.  This always brought
a (silent) cheer from all the watchers.
   Finally, after all the boys had had a couple of turns inside her
asshole, if they still wanted to cum, she got them all to wash their cocks
and line up in front of her again.  Then she would kneel in front of each
one, using her amazing mouth and hands to bring each one off in turn so
that they could spurt all over her hair and face.
   There would not be a cock among the watchers that had not become sore
with all the stroking by then.  Not one guy had experienced fewer than
three orgasms, and Kristel was ready for more, as always.
   The more was always with her father and his sons that night, usually all
night, having orgasm after orgasm, and giving orgasm after orgasm, until,
exhausted, they slept in each other's arms.  Only late in the morning would
the father go off to relieve his sexual urges with his pet girlfriend,
while Kristel chose one of the sons to lick her to many more orgasms, in
preparation for her afternoon session with the watchers.
   Kristel's musings had brought such a smile to her face that, as Judy
came to her senses, she asked gently, "And what were you thinking about?"
   "You wouldn't want to know," replied Kristel, hugging her new lover
closely.
   The young girl wondered whether she'd ever get back with that family
again, now she'd found such bliss with Judy and Carol.
   Chapter 17
   I finally made it to work late that day, to be immediately confronted by
the police superintendent.  I still didn't make any connection, mainly
because I knew nothing about this man, except that he was happily married
and had a small family.
   "Any progress with that young girl's case?" he demanded impatiently.
   "No, and I don't think we'll ever get anywhere.  Judy and I think she
was planted on us to give us a case we could not solve, by a very clever
person."
   The police superintendent glowed inwardly - that had been his plan
precisely.
   "So I can release that to the press: `famous undefeated pathologist
finally admits she can't solve a case'," he said with a broad grin.
   "If it gives you that amount of pleasure, why not," I retorted, amazed
that someone could be like that about me.
   "You know, Carol," he began, confidentially, "I think I know a little
more about this case than you do.  Shall we go to my office?"
   Uh oh!  I thought, what's brewing here?
   Reluctantly, I followed the policeman into his back office.  He closed
the door behind me.  He indicated that I could sit on the large leather
couch.  He seated himself on the edge of his leather-topped desk.
   "Now, Carol.  You are a fine doctor, and the best pathologist I've ever
heard of.  You have been a fantastic asset to our area and you've solved so
many incredibly difficult cases."
   "But.....?" I queried, now worried about what might be coming.
   "Your success rate has upset people, wealthy people, people who wanted
to have more freedom about their affairs than they have been able to due to
your brilliant work.  Men who have been willing to pay huge sums to do what
they want to do, even if it's against the law, let's say slightly...."
   I was now very worried.  Big money and wealthy men always spelled danger
where crime was concerned.
   "It's not that they are pedophiles or anything like that.  I wouldn't
allow anything like that on my patch."
   He'd just admitted that he might be in control of this group of people.
   "It's just that they enjoy themselves in a special club, away from their
wives, but never forgetting them.  They have entertainment, for which they
pay handsomely, and no-one, I repeat no-one, gets hurt or suffers in any
way.  It's our creed to be gentle and loving in all our dealings with
others, even in business.  Maybe that's why we are all so successful."
   Now I thought that I might know how this man could afford his expensive
holidays in Barbados and Las Vegas,
   "On the face of this case, which you are unable to solve, we thought
that you might like to consider an offer from us, which would lead to you
leaving your profession, but becoming such a wealthy woman that you will
never need to work again.  In fact, so wealthy that you'd even be able to
have me sacked, if you so desired."
   I gulped, but still said nothing.
   "If you agree to our terms, I will explain to you how this case was
set-up, because set-up it was, as you suggested.  In return, you will
report that you don't think there is a case to answer and the girl has
admitted she was just playing with some boys, who she refuses to identify.
She is not the accused, only the boys would be and we have no idea who they
might be."
   "Actually, I probably do," I blurted out suddenly, "But I could never
prove it."
   "Yes, you probably do know," he smiled wickedly, "but that means
nothing."
   "I'm happy to consider your offer," I agreed, "but you will need to
include Judy in the plan, and leave her with Kristel as her guardian."
   "We would have no problem with that.  Money is of no object to us.  We
shall provide all three of you with lifetime wealth.  Of course, Kristel
will become 16 in a few days time and she will then be able to make up her
own mind to stay with her mother and her lover, or come back to her adopted
family."
   I was just standing up but now I staggered backwards.  My thoughts had
just been proved correct.  Kristel is my daughter, and he was the man
involved in bringing her up.
   "Kristel, or Abbie as we used to call her, came from her original foster
parents to us a long while back.  All the stories she's told you so far
have been true."
   "She's been on a wire?"
   "Not a wire.  We've implanted one of her teeth with a sender microphone
which is received in a secret room in the mansion.  I monitor her every
day."
   "You will, of course, remove that monitor before I agree to your plan."
   "No problem.  An appointment has already been arranged for tomorrow
morning with one of the men, an expert dentist."
   He then wanted to explain how the young girl came to be in the state we
found her.  He had planned the scam for several months, introducing her
into incestual sex with himself and her brothers and then taking her to the
mansion so she was used to having lots of men.  For the week before, Joanne
had been collecting his and her brothers' cum every day by masturbating
them to orgasm as often as they could cum.  She had accumulated about a
cupful of cum from each of them.  In the morning before she was found, each
of the family members had sex with Kristel, cumming inside her pussy and
ass up to three times each.  Joanne then painted her with the cum she had
collected, all over her body and hair.  They'd wrapped her in a blanket and
driven close to the police station where she'd given each of them a
blow-job, saving their cum in her mouth without swallowing.  Then they'd
driven quickly up to the police station in a car without number plates that
they'd hired especially.  As they were masked and in dark clothes, they
could not be identified on the CCTV as they remained in the car.  Kristel
was pushed out gently and left to be found by the first person at the
station that morning.
   He assured me that Kristel had enjoyed being part of the plan, knowing
that she'd be able to meet me, her true mother.  She had unashamedly
admitted that she'd also loved all the sex and being a sex toy was just
such fun.
   "Is there anything else that you need to tell me?" I asked, guardedly.
   "Only that I need my wife, she's a great sexual strength for me. 
However, if I had the chance, I'd love to see you naked and enjoy your
delights.  Your daughter has given me so much pleasure, I'm sure the woman
who gave her to the world would be equally as enjoyable, if not better."
   I stood there with my mouth wide open in astonishment.  After all that
he'd just admitted, he now wanted to have sex with me - amazing!
   "I think I'll leave you and your horny sons to find another woman to
satisfy your wealthy friends.  I will be pleased to receive your signed
agreement, for the three of us, and to say goodbye to you."
   The police superintendent reached onto his desk and produced a fairly
detailed agreement which settled all of the points I had requested.  He
really was very clever this policeman, I mused.  And quite attractive too.
Perhaps on a dark night when I'd not had sex for a week, I might give in to
him.  But not today, would I?  I hesitated and my pussy began to ooze a
little at the thought.
   But no, I firmed up my mind, said goodbye and left with the contract in
my hand.  When I got back to Judy and Kristel and explained everything, the
girls were extremely happy.
   "Mum," said Kristel, "I never knew who you were until my adopted father
told me.
   That was only a couple of months ago.  I planned to follow him until we
could be together, but I didn't expect to find Judy.  And I didn't expect
to find that you were so incredible.  I'll not go back to them, although I
really enjoyed my time.  Maybe we can go on holiday together now, something
I've always wanted." We hugged each other and, within 48 hours of the huge
sum of money appearing in my bank account, we'd booked the trip of a
lifetime and were ready to leave.  Kristel just wanted to drop into the
police station to say goodbye, but her adopted father was out on another
case.  She decided to forget him and get on with her new life.
   The End
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