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 Kristel - a novel
   Chapter 3
   The police chief superintendent was a very good-looking man of a young
45 years.  He was stably married to a lovely wife and had three kids, all
still at home.  He had built his reputation in London and then moved out to
the provincial city to consolidate, `without the pressure' as he told his
wife.  He established himself quickly in the new community and built up
good relationships with schools, community centres and youth groups.  As a
police commander he proved to be brilliant and his officers held him in
great regard.  Especially the policewomen held him in awe.  There were 10
women and 15 men under his command, none of them that experienced, but all
bright and willing to learn.  The crime rate in his area took a dive and
this was noticed even at senior level.
   Working with schools and youth groups brought him into contact with
young girls and he soon noticed that many of them looked at him with
something approaching love in their eyes.  He surprised himself by becoming
sexually aroused by their attention.  When he told his wife about this, she
also became amazingly aroused and their always good sex life improved once
again.
   He was never sure how exactly it started but he met a young girl at a
sports day one year and they found they could talk easily.  It was a
father/daughter relationship at first and he learned about her life history
as an adopted girl in a strange religious family.  As the girl had no
interest in religion, she was really trying to get away from them, but it
was proving really difficult with respect to the social services.  The girl
had been abandoned by her mother at birth and she had been adopted by this
family.  She had lived as part of the family for 18 years.
   He discussed the girl's case with his wife, and found that both of them
became very aroused by the discussion.
   At each of their subsequent meetings, the police superintendent found
himself becoming obsessed with sexual fantasies of the girl, which he often
tried to live out with his wife.  He eventually introduced his wife to the
girl at their next meeting and the two women took an instant liking to each
other.  Soon his wife was asking him to intercede with the social services
and try to see whether they (the police superintendent and his wife) could
take the girl into their family.  This was far beyond anything the guy
would have imagined - his wife actually wanting to admit a girl he lusted
madly after into their family.
   After a couple of months of careful negotiation, the social services
department had discussed the situation with the girl's adopted parents and
they had reluctantly agreed to release her.  The police superintendent
found himself the proud `father' of a very sexy young girl, to go with his
family of two boys and a girl, all older and close to finishing school and
college.  The age gap of 5 years from the girl to his youngest, the
daughter, was not insurmountable, but it was clear that he and his wife
maintained the closest relationship to the girl.
   What he didn't know was that his wife and the girl had been intimate
almost immediately and continued to have a wonderful lesbian relationship,
the wife even sharing the girl with some of her similar-minded women
friends.
   His lust for the girl increased as she began to develop into a gorgeous
young woman.  However, he held off from making any sexual advances to her,
believing in his `father'-like relationship.  The girl was obviously
enjoying being part of the family and had visibly relaxed in her attitude,
having been rather difficult with her previous family.
   He would find himself awake in the early mornings with an erection like
steel.  He would either take himself off to another room and satisfy his
lust with a few strokes of his hand - it never took long when he was in
that state - or he would wake his wife and practically rape her if she did
not respond to his advances.  In any case, he found he was dumping his load
often while thinking of the young girl.
   He was also developing a huge erection whenever she was near him, even
when the family was enjoying the swimming pool.  One day, his real daughter
noticed the huge bulge in his swim shorts.
   "Why, Dad!," she exclaimed, "What has got you in that state?  Is Mum not
giving you enough these days?"
   "Oh, sorry, dear," he mumbled, quickly getting out of the pool and
covering himself with a towel.  "No, Mum's giving me enough as always, It's
just...."
   At that moment, the young girl popped out of the water and ran to lie on
the lounger, her lovely body wet with water and in such a tiny bikini that
the father couldn't help his eyes following her.  His mouth fell open in
appreciation of the gorgeous sight and his daughter nodded her head.
   "I see.  She does that to you too," she grinned, moving close to her
father.
   "Have you not noticed my two brothers drooling after her all the time?"
   "Actually no," he murmured, trying to get his daughter to take her eyes
off his hugely erect cock, which was threatening to break out of his swim
shorts.  "Are they really like that?"
   "They definitely are!" she cried.  "How do you think I lost my
virginity? And it was to Joel too."
   "You are having sex with your brother?" he exclaimed, astonished.
   "Both of them and regularly.  Don't you hear us?" she giggled, looking
even closer at his giant cock.  "And they have sex with Mum too!"
   That did it for him.  His huge and throbbing cock popped out of his
shorts and he only just managed to stop it spurting hot cum all over his
daughter.  It just lie on his well-toned belly, pulsating like a wild
thing.
   When he could look up again, he saw that the young girl's eyes were
fixed on his cock and she was smiling.  She was lying on her stomach and it
was clear to him and his daughter that one hand was between her legs and
playing with her clit.
   "Can I, Dad?" asked his daughter, softly.
   "Can you what?" he responded in surprise.
   "You know, suck your cock and relieve that ache you have!" she continued
with a broad grin.
   "Joanne!" he admonished.  "How can you suggest such a thing?"
   He hurriedly tried to push his giant cock back inside his shorts, but it
refused to obey him, now being the texture of cold steel.  His daughter's
hand crept out and rested on the enormously pulsing shaft.
   "It feels so much nicer than Joel's, maybe not as big as Dan's tho!" She
had such a mischievous grin.
   She gently stroked along his cock, watching his eyes all the time.  He
tried not to, but eventually his eyes were drawn to the young girl lying
not far away.  Her eyes were fastened on his cock and her mouth open in a
wide `O'.
   The attentions of his daughter and his thoughts about the young girl
could lead to only one end.  And it came sooner than he expected.  With a
cry of pleasure, Joanne felt his cock begin to pulsate and then she
squealed as his hot cum began to shoot out of the tip, on and on until his
belly and her hand were covered in his white fluid.
   As he quietened down after his orgasm, he heard groans of pleasure
coming from the young girl.  She had obviously orgasmed almost at the same
time as he had.  Her face now showed the delicious flush of feelings that
she'd just experienced and she mouthed `Thank you' to him.
   "Amazing, Dad!" gurgled his daughter.  "I want to have sex with you too
one day."
   "That will not happen!" said her father sternly, although at that moment
he could have enjoyed any girl's pussy that might have been there for him.
   Joanne cleaned up his belly, partly with her tongue and mouth and then
with a towel.  His cock had now softened sufficiently for him to be able to
push it back inside his swim shorts and he relaxed a little.  His daughter
still sat beside him though, her eyes on first his face then his cock,
until it began to rise again.
   "You recover quickly, don't you?  Mum always told me you were incredibly
virile," murmured Joanne, her hand now hovering over his cock again.
   "Enough, Joanne!  You've had your fun, now go into the pool and enjoy
it."
   Her father sounded stern, but he was actually wishing she would suck his
cock so the young girl could see how much he enjoyed that.  Then maybe
she'd give him a blow job sometime.
   Joanne looked disappointed, but did as her father asked.  He took one
more look at the young girl, then went into the house to shower and get
ready for work.  He had late shift that night and his wife was going away
to a women's liberty meeting.  His two sons were also going off to college
that evening, so it was a family breakup, in the nicest possible way.
   In fact, he was hoping that his late shift would end early so he could
get back to watch his young girl wake up and get ready for another day. 
He'd come to love watching her in the early morning as she got herself
together.  He'd watched her in the shower via his hidden cameras several
times, stroking his hard cock and cumming viciously against the wall each
time.  He'd also peeked in at her when she'd left her bedroom door slightly
open and watched her masturbating and then getting dressed.
   He was so glad his wife had not arranged to take the young girl with her
this time.
   She often did, saying that it would broaden the girl's life experiences.
Little did he know that the girl had asked to go so that the two women
could explore each other even more and share their sexual pleasures with
other women they had got to know.  Anyway, this time, she was staying at
home.
   Unfortunately for him, his shift was even longer that night because a
girl had been found murdered.  The forensic pathologist told him that she'd
been strangled, probably by her own panties that were found would round her
neck.  He was unable to control his sexual urge as his cock erected when he
was examining the girl's body with the pathologist.  The woman noticed his
discomfort.
   "Is it me that's got you aroused?" she murmured softly in his ear when
they were away from the crowd of policemen.
   "Have you not noticed before?" he asked, smiling and making no attempt
to hide his now huge bulge.
   However, it was not the mature woman beside him who had aroused his
thoughts.  It was just how similar the girl on the mortuary slab had looked
to his own darling young girl, not his daughter who was far more mature in
her body.
   He felt a desire to have sex with the dead girl!  How could he feel that
way?  The girl was poisoning his thoughts.
   The woman kept close to him, her hand straying to his cock and brushing
against the throbbing shaft.
   "Man, you are one horny cop!" she cried, squeezing him hard.  "Shall we
go to my place?  I first have to drop these samples off at the lab."
   He nodded his agreement.  Somewhere in his sex-befuddled brain, he was
struggling with his thoughts.  But right now, he had just his cock to think
of and this woman's pussy was ready and waiting, he could feel that.
   Back at her apartment, they stripped each other quickly and had an hour
of wild passionate sex during which time he licked, sucked, fingered and
took her so many times she eventually fell exhausted to the floor.  For his
part, he filled her pussy to overflowing twice, enjoyed her ass briefly and
then dumped his third load right down her throat in the most painful
position.  But she loved it, calling at him for more as he dressed and
slowly walked out the door.
   He arrived somewhat disheveled back at his home at about 10 am, too late
to watch the young girl get up.  She was already dressed and as bright as a
button.
   "Hi, Dad!" she called when their paths crossed for the first time.  "You
smell like you've been with a woman!"
   "Uh, yes, I have," he admitted, scared to lie to her because he knew hit
would affect his sexual prowess with her, if that ever happened.  "The
pathologist at a girl's murder.  She's so sexy that even then I couldn't
control myself."
   "Did you have it over the corpse?" asked his daughter who had just come
into the room.
   "No, silly!" he grunted.  "We went back to her place."
   "Well.  That's Mum's problem.  She knows what you're like.  How can she
leave you alone - ever?" grinned Joanne, coming up to her father and
kissing him passionately full on the lips.
   As he responded by pressing his body against his daughter's lovely form,
he again felt the pang of lust stab through him.  The young girl was
watching them with a look of sadness on her face.  Was she thinking that
she wished she could kiss me like that?  he wondered.
   The two of them broke apart and Joanne offered to make coffee for
everyone.  The `everyone' included Joel, the younger brother who put his
head round the door as they sat down.
   "Anyone coming for a dip?" he cried, throwing his towel at Joanne.
   "Abbie and me will join you after coffee, you randy sod!" she laughed.
   She and Abbie had quickly noticed the bulge in Joel's shorts before he
withdrew into the lounge again.
   "What do you mean by `randy sod'?" asked her father.
   "Oh, Joel spent the night with his girlfriend, then when he came in this
morning he was so horny we just had sex - and I made him cum twice!"
   Abbie looked shocked, but then smiled at me as she watched the effect
that Joanne's words had on my cock.
   "He said he'd cum five times with her too!" continued Joanne, grinning.
   "Wow!  What have I brought up?" smiled the father.
   The three of them sat drinking coffee in silence for a while, then
Joanne announced that she was going to join Joel.  Abbie looked at the
father and nodded that she would be along shortly.
   Alone with his young girl at last, the police superintendent, with a
reputation to keep, could not resist going up to the girl.
   "Abbie, I can't any longer resist telling you that I want you.  I want
to have sex with you as many times as you like."
   The girl looked confused - in fact she looked completely shocked.
   "But you can't!  You're my father!" she blurted out.
   "No, I'm not your father.  I'm just a man who has desires," he pleaded.
"You are part of our family, but...."
   "He's a horny bastard who wants to get his cock into your pussy,"
shouted Joanne, who'd just been standing out of sight but within earshot.
   The young girl did not laugh.  She looked very serious.
   "If you want me, you will have to ask your wife first.  I'm her slave."
   "What?  What are you saying?" he blustered, frustrated and surprised by
the girl's statement.
   "Your lovely wife and I have been lovers since I moved in with you.  You
didn't know?"
   Joanne was standing there, completely aghast.
   "You mean....Mum and you?" she cried.  "Now I know what all those noises
were when I came home from school.  I thought it was just Mum enjoying
herself."
   "No!  It was us two and maybe some of her friends.  I'm their slave
too," continued Abbie.
   Now Joanne and I looked utterly astonished.  My mother/wife is a
lesbian, and she's partying with lesbians too?
   Joanne ran out of the room, but Abbie stayed.
   "We've wanted to include you too - so many times," continued Abbie, "but
each time your wife would warn me that you had this thing against lesbians
and you wouldn't be able to handle it."
   "I guess I wouldn't," the man replied, sadly.  "Why did I not feel
anything of this?"
   He looked thoroughly dejected.
   "Perhaps because your sex drive is not as high as that of your wife and
she was always able to satisfy your needs?" Abbie suggested.
   "Perhaps," he muttered, now thoroughly saddened by what he'd learnt. 
"Please leave me alone for a while.  Go and join Joel and Joanne!"
   Abbie looked at him a last time, then smiled and left.  A few moments
later he could hear all three youngsters enjoying themselves in the pool.
   He reflected on what he'd just learned, finding it difficult to
reconcile his feelings about women being sexually together without a man
with his lust for both his wife and the young girl.  As he thought more and
more about it, he realised that, yet again, he was getting aroused.  He
decided to examine lesbian and their sex lives in more detail and sat
behind his computer searching the internet and reading and watching videos
for the next couple of hours.
   When the youngsters finally returned to the kitchen, they found him
asleep at the computer, with two very sexy women playing on a Sybian still
showing on the screen.  The three of them giggled and laughed as they
watched the women enjoying huge orgasms on the machine.
   "I want to try that," giggled Joanne.
   "And I want to watch you," added Joel.
   "I've already done that," said Abbie, flatly.
   The other two looked at her in amazement.
   "But you're only 18!" cried Abbie.  "I've never had the chance."
   "Ask your Mum," responded Abbie sweetly.  "She's got a friend who has
one.  We use it at least once a week."
   "You and Mum?" cried Joanne, disbelieving.
   "I've just told your Dad that we've been lovers for more than 2 years.
That's why she takes me almost everywhere with her."
   The two offspring of the wife looked on in utter amazement.
   "Mum is a lesbian?" cried Joel.
   "No!" cried Abbie.  "She is very much bisexual, like me, but she does
have lots of lesbian friends and lovers.  She loves sex with your father -
he's a great lover, she says."
   "But how could she...?" Joel's voice trailed off.
   "What?" queried Joanne.
   "Well...," Joel began hesitatingly, "Just last week, Mum came into my
bedroom when I was...you know..."
   "You were wanking?" giggled Joanne.
   "Well, yes.  I'd been at it a while and when she came in I was ready to
blow.  She just knelt in front of me and sucked all my cum into her mouth
as I blew the biggest load ever," admitted the 19-year-old.
   "And then...?" queried Joanne, "Did you do anything else?"
   "Yes!" Joel admitted.  She stripped off her clothes and wanted me to
enjoy her until she'd cum.  I couldn't believe it, but my cock responded
and after about 20 minutes I gave her what she wanted."
   "Oh, wow, Joel," giggled Joanne, "you are a very naughty boy."
   "Yes," agreed Abbie, looking at the young boy with new eyes.
   "I'm going to my room now," Joel cried, running off.
   "Shall we come up and watch you cum in a few minutes?" laughed Joanne.
   "No!" was the loud reply just before the door slammed shut.
   The two girls giggled and then remembered that they were standing quite
close to the sleeping form of Joanne's father.
   "It's been quite a morning," Joanne said with a smile.
   "It certainly has," agreed Abbie.  "Shall we wake him now?"
   "No, I don't think we should.  Let's go and take a shower," she
suggested.
   "Together," queried Abbie.
   "Why not," said Joanne.  "I have a bi-side too, you know."
   The idea of a shower together proved to be a great success for the two
girls.  They both enjoyed first looking at each other's almost flawless
bodies then they experimented with each other until both had enjoyed
several orgasms.  In fact, the shower was forgotten as the lust between the
two girls increased.  As Joanne came down from her tenth (or was it more?)
orgasm from Abbie's superbly expert fingers, she stopped.
   "Let's call in Joel and enjoy his hard cock too," she suggested.
   "You have sex with your brother?" giggled Abbie, unable to take her hand
away from her delightful new lover's pussy.
   "At least twice a week, and with Dan too, less often but equally as
successfully."
   "Mmmmmm," murmured Abbie, "I've wanted your father for so long.  If the
boys are anywhere near as attractive...."
   "Oh, don't worry about their arrogance and their good-looks.  Once
you're in control of their cocks, they are as sweet as anything," chuckled
Joanne.
   "And how do you get control?" asked Abbie, innocently.
   "Watch me!" laughed Joanne.  "Joel's room is right beside the shower and
he would have been almost certainly listening to the noises we made during
our love-making."
   "Were we that noisy?" giggled Abbie.
   "Well I know you were and everyone tells me that I am, so..."
   Naked, Joanne walked out of the room, deliberately pausing outside
Joel's door.  She listened a moment, then put her head inside, then
disappeared.
   Abbie wrapped a towel round herself and walked quietly to the door,
which Joanne had conveniently left slightly open.  She looked inside his
room and almost could not stop a gasp.
   Joanne was seated beside the completely naked body of her brother, her
hand now firmly grasping his large fat cock.
   "If you do that just a few more times...." cried Joel, making a feeble
attempt to stop her.
   "You'll cum for me, baby?" queried Joanne, teasingly.
   Joel nodded.
   "But if I keep teasing you like this and Abbie comes into the room, will
you be embarrassed?"
   "Of course," cried the oversexed boy.  "She's just a dream for me, far
too young!"
   "No I'm not," cried Abbie storming into the room, dropping the towel on
the way.
   She pushed Joanne away and grabbed at Joel's cock, sinking her mouth
onto it so that almost the entire shaft disappeared inside.  Her hand
stroked his cock a few times, then she gurgled.  Joel's eyes shot open as
his big cock pulsated and he instantly shot his hot cum deep inside the
girl's throat.  The young girl swallowed his cum hungrily, grinning at
Joanne all the while.
   "Too young, am I?" grinned Abbie, wiping the little bit of excess cum
from her lips.
   Joanne was in ecstasy.  She'd loved watching her brother cum inside her
new lover's mouth, but even more she'd loved discovering that she could now
take control of both a girl and boy.  She wanted to cum so badly, but she
didn't want to give herself at that moment to either of them.
   Joel tried to cover himself as both girls stood up to leave his bedroom,
the sight of their gorgeous naked bodies already restoring life to his
recently orgasmed cock.
   "Go away, girls," he cried.  "I need to get dressed to go play footy
this evening."
   "Come on, Abbie," urged Joanne.  "Let's go down.  It's time to wake Dad
for work." By the time they'd got dressed and got downstairs, the police
superintendent had roused himself and realised he'd left the computer
showing that naughty video.  Both girls smiled as they saw his sheepish
look.
   "It's OK, Dad.  We know what you've been watching.  Good for you.  You
might have learned something.  Hey it's time to get ready for work,"
giggled Joanne.
   Abbie smiled too as she went to prepare a snack for him before he left
for the evening.  She was already thinking how nice it was going to be to
spend an evening with her new-found friend, Joanne.
   (continued in Chapter 4)
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Kristel - Ch 3