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 Kristel - a novel
   Chapter 4
   The police superintendent took the phone call.  It was from his young
assistant informing him about the young girl that had been dumped on the
steps of their police station.  He smiled inwardly, rising to go down to
see what was happening.  He found the forensic pathologist, me, not the one
he'd enjoyed the previous day, but one he immediately found more attractive
and younger.  I was standing in the duty room, beside the nice young
policewoman who had been one of his fantasies for some time.  He managed to
control his urges as he listened to my preliminary report.
   "And how did she get here?" he asked, finally.
   "She says that a car dumped her here about 5 minutes before she was
noticed," piped inn Judy, whom was standing beside me.
   "You've taken a statement?" he asked sternly.
   "Of course, sir," added Judy, "I'll type it up for you immediately."
   "Don't worry.  First find some clothes for the girl and find her a place
to stay."
   "She's going to stay with me, at least for tonight," added the
policewoman, brightly.  "And she can wear some of my clothes."
   "OK," he dismissed the policewoman, now turning her attention to me.
   "Is there anything special I need to know about this case?" he asked.
   "Only that, as you'd expect from such a case, she's been sexually
abused, maybe by more than one man.  But she's not saying anything much."
   "Interesting, especially for such a young girl."
   "Yes, but for such a young girl, she has had a lot of sexual
experiences," I added.
   "What do you mean?" he asked, now very interested.
   "Oh, just that her sexual passage, and her anus and mouth, show signs of
being used many times previous to this, but her body does not show any
bruising."
   "Possibly a willing participant?" he inquired.
   "Could be," I said, non-committally.  "I'll make my full report before I
make any final diagnosis.  There are some odd factors in this case."
   "But you won't tell me now?" he pressed.
   "No.  I've built up a reputation for never being wrong.  This time, I
won't be either."
   The police superintendent smiled at me and moved on to the rest of the
day's business.
   I smiled inwardly even more.  He won't believe what I think happened to
this girl, I mused as I had already begun to form an idea of what might
have happened to her.  What really intrigued me was why?
   Chapter 5
   Joanne and Abbie made dinner together that evening, enjoying each
other's presence and kissing often.  They avoided alcohol, preferring the
buzz of sexual excitement to fuel their minds.  Eating their lasagna with a
fruit juice, they could feel the swell of sexual urges rising slowly
between them.
   "You know, Abbie," began Joanne, "I always thought you were too young
for me.  But from what you've told us, you are years older than me in that
way."
   Abbie grinned.
   "I have just your Mum to thank for that.  I guess she realised my needs
and helped me realise them."
   "Yes, but probably for her own wicked ends," retorted Joanne.  "She
tried to use me and the boys earlier.  But we all said now."
   "She is a fine woman, your Mum," added Abbie, "somewhat warped in her
sexual tastes, but nonetheless she's been very good to me."
   "Will you be very good to me tonight?" asked Joanne, sweetly as she
wiped away the last of her lasagna.
   Abbie did not answer, but simply leaned over and kissed Joanne full on
the lips.  Both girls felt the surge of lust flow between them.  They left
the washing up until the morning as their passion engulfed them.  Both
girls orgasmed to exhaustion and more in each others arms and it was left
to the mother's electric toys to completely satisfy their sexuality that
night.
   The next morning, the father police superintendent arrived back home to
discover the two girls completely naked on the lounge floor, in each
other's arms and dripping with each other's cum.  He got so aroused looking
at them that he'd already begun to unzip his trousers when his older son
Dan arrived home.
   "Not a good idea to go into the lounge right now, Dan," his father
urged, finishing his tucking away his very hard cock.
   "OK, Dad.  I need to go to my room anyway," replied the 21-year-old.
   Without a glance past his father, Dan the strong rugby player went to
his room to complete what his girlfriend had teased up and missed out on by
being such a bitch about Abbie.  As he masturbated furiously, he thought of
sinking his big cock inside the young girl of his fantasies.  He came
wildly all over his belly, then sank exhausted onto his bed.
   At that moment, his cell phone rang.  It was his girlfriend.
   "Yes, I've just done it, you bitch," he cried.  "Now it's time for Abbie
to meet my big one.  Goodbye, for the last time."
   He angrily switched off his phone.  Despite the fact that it rang
several times in the next few minutes, he ignored it and dressed himself
for the day at work.  How he was going to avoid talking to his now
ex-girlfriend he didn't know as they both worked in the same office.  But
he'd ignore her somehow.  She didn't deserve him.
   But Abbie did!
   Chapter 6
   The police superintendent's wife was enjoying herself at her meeting. 
All her friends and most of her lovers were there and the meeting had
already deteriorated twice into a wonderful girl/girl orgy.  She was living
on such a sexual high as two of her friends had brought their Sybians along
and there was to be a Sybian race party that evening.
   Carol knew that she could cum fast on a Sybian if she was already
sufficiently aroused.  She also knew it would be a close thing between her
and her best friend Angela.  But there was no love lost tonight.  The girl
who came three times the fastest, with no faking, would have the night of
her life with a super porn star that they'd hired for the week.
   Carol had already enjoyed him in the check-up stage that she'd insisted
upon.  He made her cum to distraction and she could even now (after 3
weeks) feel his hard cock thrusting inside her so urgently.  Angela was
aching to feel him after Carol had told all the girls what a wonderful stud
he was.
   She decided to call her husband, knowing that he was at work.  When he
answered, she adopted her sexiest voice.
   "You know what, darling," she drooled, "I'm going to cum so many times
for you tonight..."
   "Yes, dear," he replied, off-key.  "I'm busy with a most interesting
case concerning a young girl.  Most disconcerting."
   "You mean you're not cumming every night while thinking of me?" she
asked, sounding quite surprised.
   "I've not cum since you left," he said, quite honestly.  "And I really
don't have time to get horny now."
   "You always have time to get horny," she giggled, feeling her own juices
flowing as she could imagine him attempting to control his rapidly erecting
organ while he listened to her teasing.
   "Not now, dear," he urged.  "Let me call you tonight."
   He cut the connection.  She grunted and touched her clit, which was so
alive.  She knew a couple of minutes more of her teasing would have excited
her to just the right edge.  Ah well, she thought, I'll win anyway.
   Later that night, the police superintendent called his wife just as she
was trying to get to sleep.  Carol was totally exhausted from a marathon
session on a Sybian during which time she had enjoyed at least 50 orgasms,
her most ever.  Once she had won the race to orgasm three times before her
best friend could, she became so aroused that she could not stop.  With her
friend now at the controls, she rode and rode, screaming out orgasm after
orgasm until she literally fell off the machine.  Her friends had carried
her to bed, licked all her cum juices from her pussy and left her to sleep.
   "Hello, darling," she cooed to her husband in her sexiest voice.  "Did
you solve your case?"
   "Not yet," he replied, sounding equally as horny, "But we are
progressing."
   "Did you cum yet?"
   "No, I've been waiting for you.  How about you?" he wondered about her
reply after hearing all about her naughtiness from Abbie.
   "Actually, I have cum a couple of times tonight," she admitted, a little
scared to tell him everything.
   "That was naughty of you.  I wish you could have waited," scolded her
hubby gently.
   "I'm sorry, darling, but thinking of you waiting with your hard cock
made me so aroused."
   They often had this sort of chat when she went away.  It usually ended
with a mutual masturbation session and both of them cumming together.  He
chuckled and then groaned noisily.
   "What is it, darling?" she asked, now gently playing with her
over-sensitive clit.
   "I'm very horny," he replied, not telling her that their daughter had
just entered the bedroom and grabbed his huge hard cock in her warm hand.
He groaned again, this time because Joanne had engulfed the large head of
his erect cock in her hot mouth.
   "You sound deliciously hot," his wife murmured on the phone.  "Will you
make me cum again?"
   "Probably," he agreed, "especially if my cock feels this good for a
while."
   "Tell me a story, please," she urged, starting to seriously stroke her
clit.
   "OK.  Imagine I'm with a hot young girl who has just stuffed my hard
cock in her mouth," he giggled then groaned again as Joanne sucked extra
hard on his shaft.
   "Mmmmmmmmm," groaned his wife, "sounds great."
   Joanne's hands were stroking along his shaft and her tongue was creating
patterns on his cock head that were driving him wild with lust.
   "She's stroking my cock and sucking like an expert.  It feels sooooo
good," he managed to mutter, although Joanne had brought him almost to the
edge of orgasm.
   "Go on.  You are getting me very close," urged his wife.
   Her fingers were dancing on her swollen clit and she was, in fact,
extremely close to cumming.
   "I'm going to cum soon," he said, honestly, "and I'll spurt my hot cum
deep into her mouth."
   "Oh, wow!" giggled his wife starting on the final path to yet another
enormous orgasm.
   Joanne knew he was close and her expert technique had him gasping right
on the edge.
   "I'm going to cum.  My hot sperm is going to fill her young mouth to
overflowing.  Oh, darling, here it cums.  Aaaaaaaah!"
   Joanne kept her mouth firmly on his pulsating cock as hot jets of cum
began to shoot down her throat.
   "I'm cumming too, darling," cried his wife as she too passed the point
of no return and let herself fall into the abyss of a huge orgasm, crying
and squealing with pleasure.
   Joanne was gurgling and groaning as his cum just seemed to keep spurting
out.  Finally she couldn't take any more and his cock popped out, falling
onto his belly, where it continued to spurt and the dribble a large pool of
cum.
   "I think we'll both sleep now," murmured his wife when she'd finally
recovered from her extreme orgasm.
   "I might just continue and take this young girl now," he chuckled. 
"She's just licking up the cum she couldn't handle.  Bye!"
   He cut the connection, leaving his wife wondering whether he was still
teasing her.  It didn't really matter whatever he was doing.  She'd had the
evening of her life and she knew that her dreams would be more than enough
to give her another day of very sexy fun before she had to go home again.
   Joanne and her father grinned at each other, wondering whether to
continue their sexual activities.  So far she had not had real sex with her
father, but they both knew the day would arrive quite soon.  However, this
time, before she had time to suggest anything more to him, he had fallen
into a sex-instilled sleep.  She just took off all her clothes and cuddled
up close to him, despite feeling more than a little tingling in her pussy.
She knew that she could go to Joel early in the morning and satisfy her
ache - or maybe it was Dan's turn?  She giggled softly as she started to
fall asleep.
   (continued in Ch 7)
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Kristel - Ch 4, 5, 6