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 KRISTEL +Mf, group sex, Fsolo
   [longer novel-type detective story - woman detective finds young girl
naked and explores how she came to be that way.]
   Chapter 1
   I was called early one morning to the local police station.  This was
not unusual as I am a forensic pathologist and I live no more than 10
minutes away.  However, that morning my gorgeous hunk of a partner had
woken me half-an-hour ago with his cock enormously erect and pressed hard
against my bum.  As we'd had a couple of hours of excellent sex before
going to sleep the previous night, I was more than ready for another
session.  It took him a few minutes to realize that I was just waiting for
him, but when our lips met he soon realized my hunger.  He had just managed
to thrust me through my third orgasm of the morning when my cell phone
rang. "Leave it!" he yelled, clearly desperate to dump his always big load
deep into my pussy.  I just reached over for my phone while he continued to
pound into me.  I grinned at him while I pressed the talk button.  "Yes?" I
asked, almost giggling.  I then looked at the caller ID and saw that it was
the local police station.  I sat up in shock when I heard the response,
pushing my boyfriend and his huge cock out of my pussy.  "When did this
happen?" I asked.  "OK.  Give me 10 minutes!" I switched off the phone and
immediately grabbed that delicious cock which was just staring at me.  It
took me less than a minute to stroke and suck it into releasing a gush of
hot cum into my mouth.  He grunted noisily as I swallowed and groaned with
delight.  "Work calls!" I cried as I dashed into the shower to wash his
smell from my body.  A few minutes later, suitably dressed, I arrived with
a screech of brakes at the local nick.  Officers stood aside as I ran into
the reception.  There was the reported bundle.  It was a young girl's face
that peered up at me from inside a rolled up blanket.  "Hello," I said
soothingly.  The phone call had informed me that she'd been unable to speak
when she was found on the steps of the station.  She did manage a weak
smile at me but she looked around in horror at all the male faces
surrounding her.  There was no female officer on duty at that time of the
day.  "Get Judy in immediately," I ordered, she being the only girl I'd
worked with at this nick.  One of the young officers went off to call Judy,
while I put my arm round the girl and led her away to the `comfort' cell
where sensitive people were taken for interview.  One of the requirements
that the chief inspector had put on this room was that there was no camera
coverage so that women could be interviewed without distress.  Each with a
cup of nice warm tea, we sipped slowly.  Several buzzes came on the door,
but I had instructed that no-one other than Judy should be allowed in. 
Judy knew she needed to give the correct rhythm of buzzes for me to know it
was her.  Myself and the girl waited in complete silence for about 20
minutes.  Then came the expected buzz sounds.  I looked at the girl with a
smile and let Judy in.  She had responded well to the urgent call and had
dressed in casual clothes that enhanced her gorgeous body.  She was
grinning broadly when she appeared.  "Hi Laura," she bubbled, "And who is
this?" The girl smiled weakly again.  "What's your name, sweet thing?"
asked Judy, grinning at me for assurance.  This is exactly why I liked Judy
- she picked upon my vibes instantly and we'd worked together on several
tricky cases involving sensitive girls.  As an aside, we'd also been
intimate on numerous occasions as she enjoyed her bi-side as much as I did.
I particularly enjoyed having her licking me while her stud of a boyfriend
was enjoying her from behind.  It seemed that the girl also warmed to Judy
as she was soon starting to wriggle a little and started to murmur.  The
two of us gently tried to ease her out of the blanket in which she was
tightly wrapped.  This proved difficult at first, but with our coaxing, she
slowly allowed us to unwrap the material so we could get a better look at
her.  What did not surprise me was that she was not wearing clothes, at
least on her top half.  What did surprise me a little was the very strong
smell of male semen that now pervaded the room.  As I looked at the girl
more closely, I could see that her hair was streaked with white and her
face was covered in a slimy white layer.  She had clearly been sexually
abused at least in some way.  I immediately started to take samples of the
fluids from her hair and face.  Then I asked for permission to take a mouth
swab.  When she'd nodded her agreement, I prepared my swab and asked her to
open her mouth.  Both Judy and I gasped when she opened her lips and a
large quantity of male semen poured out.  Why had she not spat this out?  I
wondered.  We didn't say anything.  Judy spent several moments cleaning up
all the cum and then wiping the girl's face and hair until she looked a
little more presentable.  "My name is Kristel," the girl finally responded,
again grinning, but this time more broadly.  "There were these guys...."
She stopped as I pressed a finger to her lips.  "It's OK, Kristel.  We'll
get you to give a statement to Officer Judy later," I said soothingly,
stroking her soft black hair.  The girl appreciated my calmness and smiled.
Judy and I continued to ease her out of the blanket.  The smell of semen
was almost overwhelming.  I am not surprisingly called a cum-slut by the
men I go with, and I actually felt myself getting wet in my pussy.  I spent
a moment wondering whether Judy was feeling the same, as she was also very
much into tasting and licking male (and female) cum.  As we peeled the
blanket completely from the girl's body, we found that she was completely
naked.  We also saw that she had a beautiful slim body, just developing
into a woman.  I estimated her age at 18.  She had gorgeous tight boobs,
with very erect nipples.  However, the most surprising thing was that
almost everywhere she seemed covered in semen, and lots of it.  Someone, or
more probably several guys, had given this girl a complete cum bath.  Judy
efficiently helped me as I took swabs of the male fluids on all parts of
her body.  As we got her to part her legs, an enormous quantity of cum
oozed out of her pussy.  I also took samples of this fluid then Judy
cleaned her up.  While Judy was gently rubbing around her pubic area I
noticed the girl's eyes close.  Was it with pleasure?  I wondered.  Fearing
the worst, I asked the girl to stand up and bend over on the desk.  Sure
enough, there was a substantial amount of cum oozing out of her anus.  As I
probed around her anus with my swab, the girl relaxed her anal sphincter
and another huge quantity of cum poured out of her.  She had been totally
and completely filled in every orifice with male cum.  And all within the
last couple of hours.  What surprised me most from such a young girl was
that none of her abused holes showed any signs of physical stress.  She was
obviously used to such sexual abuse.  I took my samples off to the lab,
leaving Judy to give the girl a shower and take a statement.
   Chapter 2
   When I was about 11, my parents died in a car crash.  My Dad was one of
a family of 4 boys, and I was immediately taken into one of my uncle's
households and brought up by him and his lovely wife as one of their own.
The family consisted of two boys somewhat older than me, and the always
happy parents.  My early teen years were a real pleasurable time of my
life. I had lots of great girlfriends and we were always going out and
having good clean fun.  As I began to notice my blossoming female body when
I turned 18, I also realised that my uncle was taking more notice of me. 
It was not long before I realised that he had a huge bulge in his pants
whenever I was around.  And then his sons began to tease me, both sexually
and about all my girlfriends.  On several occasions, we would wrestle and I
could feel that they too were sporting big erections which they seemed to
delight in pressing against me.  At about this time too, I discovered my
own body had needs.  I began to masturbate regularly and experience some
amazing orgasms.  Talk between my girlfriends and I began to concentrate on
our sexual feelings and I discovered that almost all of them had found out
the pleasures of masturbation as well as me.  The two girls who hadn't,
soon learned about it at a sleepover one night when we all formed a daisy
chain (8 of us).  I enjoyed so many orgasms that night - it was a misnomer
to call it a `sleep'over as none of us got any sleep, we were too busy
cumming.  One evening, I noticed my uncle feeling very sad.  He told me,
after some coaxing, that his gorgeous wife had decided she wanted to leave
him, after they'd been married for 20 years.  She'd found a young stud `who
satisfied her sadistic needs', he explained.  This shocked me as I had
always believed that his wife was a kind loving lady.  He later told me
that she liked to hurt him during sex and, because of that, the two of them
had not been making love for the last 5 years.  He had not been surprised
when she told him she'd decided to leave.  My uncle now had a huge erection
and I could see his thoughts were turning towards me.  My pussy was already
getting wet with my naughty thoughts, but I was still a virgin, from men at
least!  I broke off the conversation and went to my bedroom.  Mistakenly
for me, I forgot to lock the bedroom door.  I had just undressed and was in
the middle of stroking my pussy for my last orgasm of the day when the door
burst open.  In came my uncle, followed by his two sons.  I tried to cover
myself up, but I already knew it was too late.  The three men were much too
strong for me.  The two sons grabbed my arms and legs and held me flat on
my back on the bed.  Undressing himself rapidly, my uncle smiled at me. 
"You have developed into such a beautiful girl," he groaned.  "And now me
and the boys are going to enjoy you." I was raped 10 times that night, 6
times in my pussy and 3 times in my ass.  They left me early in the
morning, lying on the bed sobbing, with their cum covering me from head to
toe.  After I cleaned myself up somewhat and they'd all left for work, I
drove to the local police station and reported the rape.  A very kind
female police doctor examined me and took samples.  As a result of my
statement, my uncle and his sons were arrested and jailed.  I missed them,
but soon discovered that I was pregnant.  I decided to have the child and
get it adopted.  After giving birth, the child was taken from me and I was
put into care with another family, this one consisting of only women: a
single mum whose husband had left her and her daughter, just one year
younger than me.  We made a happy family and in the next few months I was
soon enjoying intimacy with both of the new members of my family.  Both
women were lesbians and lovers, so I fitted right in.  They had lots of
lesbian friends and I soon found that I was very popular as a sort of
`loan-out' girl.  I'd be invited to sleepovers with many of these friends,
only to be served up as the flavour of the night!  Not to say that I didn't
enjoy these nights.  I learned how to please every sort of woman and to
take my pleasure any way I could.  I took part in Sybian evenings and
weekends, having so many orgasms that I was completely exhausted.  I had
strap-ons (some very big ones) used on me and I used them on others.  I
have used numerous `insertions' into my pussy and anus, from vibrators of
every sort to huge cucumbers, carrots and zucchinis.  I also found out that
my anal passage was a very willing participant, even enjoying enormous
orgasms on the Sybian with a huge false cock up my ass.  My tongue often
ached from being used on too many women's clits.  At the same time, my clit
was often too sensitive to touch after being licked by many different
women. It seems that several of the women's husbands soon learned about my
talent to please their wives.  I was soon being invited round when husbands
were present and they always enjoyed watching me.  They were, at first, not
allowed to touch me.  However, over the months, several guys tried to join
in, touching me, stripping off and pressing their erect cocks against my
body.  Soon, one lucky husband caught me at a particularly horny moment and
managed to get his cock inside my mouth.  Apparently, I gave him the
blow-job of his life.  This started a queue of guys at every later
`meeting', all lining up to be pleasured by my exquisite mouth technique. I
soon learnt to thoroughly enjoy being covered in many guys' cum on these
always enjoyable evenings.  I would always get the hostess of each evening
to clean the cum from my entire body with her tongue before I would leave.
It was several months later that two guys and their wives got at me during
one of these evenings and turned me into an even more hot and horny
sex-crazed girl.  I was orgasming so much that I could not resist when one
of the guys pushed his hard cock into my pussy, the first male organ inside
my pussy since the night of the multi-rape.  I was amazed to find that,
even through the sexual haze, I began to enjoy the feeling of having a hard
cock inside me.  I orgasmed many times on that guy's cock and his friend's
that followed soon after he'd unloaded his cum into me.  This started me on
the road to becoming a cum-slut at parties throughout the country and even
abroad.  I was so popular that guys and their wives/girlfriends would book
months in advance to enjoy me and be enjoyed by me.  I swallowed so much
cum that I was sometimes sick from the taste.  I was filled in my pussy and
ass so many times that I poured it out every time I stood up.  I enjoyed
guys of every nationality and women from even more parts of the world.  I
had so many orgasms and gave so many orgasms that I thought I could never
enjoy another one.  But then the next time, the feeling would click in
again and I'd go again.  My reputation grew and grew in sexual circles, and
I soon realised that I could make huge amounts of money from my talents.  I
began to charge for my `appearances' and I was amazed how much women would
pay to be `serviced' by me, or to watch their men `service' me.  Men would
pay even more, always trying to get a private session, but I always
refused, even when one particular Arab sheik offered a million dollars.  I
did enjoy this guy and all his numerous friends in a week of total sexual
fun, but never on his own.  Then one day, I finished my PhD thesis in
forensic pathology with an `outstanding project', according to the
newspapers.  I stopped my sexual activity, at least the partying part of
it, and became a more normal woman.  I received so many invitations every
day that I gave up responding negatively.  I did take on a few of the guys
solo and more of the wives, in groups or alone, just for my own pleasure. I
settled on one or two guys and on and off I'd have a relationship that
lasted more than a few days.  The particular one who I was enjoying when
the phone call came in was one of the lesser lights, but worth a few hours
here and there.  I had a couple of steady women lovers but I remained
living alone (usually).  As a forensic pathologist, I soon built up an
incredible reputation of always being right with my final diagnosis,
whatever the nature of the crime.  I had a 100% success rating, almost
unheard of amongst women in my field.  With this reputation came more
invitations to conferences and meetings, which allowed me to explore even
more avenues of sexual pleasure, however now much more discrete.  Everyone
I went with, male or female, had to sign an agreement that our activities
would never be told to anyone.  As far as I know, this agreement has not
been breached by anyone even after 5 years.
   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 did not 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.
   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." "Accie 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.
   Chapter 7
   Dan found it difficult to get to sleep.  His randy thoughts were getting
the better of him, he knew that.  The last time this had happened, he'd
gone out and found a married woman who'd just returned home after taking
her kids to school.  He'd persuaded her to let him into her house on the
pretext of being a door-to-door salesman.  He'd been so aroused by then
that he'd attacked her, tied her up and raped her 3 times, once in each
hole.  The last orgasm inside her anus had been particularly exciting
because she'd even orgasmed with him.  She whimpered with a mixture of pain
and pleasure when he withdrew and left her in a pool of cum.  She didn't
report the incident and Dan wondered whether she'd like him to do it again
sometime.  Sadly for him, these thoughts kept returning and driving his
lust higher and higher.  Now Abbie had become the focus of his thoughts. 
He was sick of her teasing him and Joel.  He wanted to make the young girl
into his slave so she'd enjoy him whenever he wanted.  He often wondered
whether his Dad or Joel had taken her yet, but he couldn't believe they
would, considering the family situation.  Dressed in just his jocks, he got
up early, knowing that Abbie didn't get up for at least another hour.  He'd
made sure he knew her routine.  He walked slowly and quietly to her bedroom
door, expecting to find it open as usual.  He'd spent many nights standing
in her room, watching her sleeping and masturbating at the same time.  This
time, however, her door was locked.  He was really surprised.  He tried to
gently turn the door handle, but found that it was completely stuck.  What
could she be up to?  Was she with her Dad or Joel?  He went to check on
Joel.  The younger brother's bedroom door was open, but he was still
asleep, covered in a single sheet.  Dan grunted and walked down the
corridor to his father's room.  That door was shut too, but yielded when he
turned the handle.  He was shocked to find Joanne standing just inside the
door, her hand reaching out for the door handle.  She was totally naked and
her body looked just superb.  "Oh, wow!  Dan!" she cried softly.  "I was
just coming to see you." Dan was now confused, but his cock was not.  It
rose to full erection within seconds, causing Joanne to giggle.  "What do
you mean?" he blurted.  Joanne grabbed his hand and pulled him with her
back to his own bedroom.  "What were you up to, going into Dad's room?"
asked Joanne.  "What were you up to, just coming out of Dad's room?" asked
Dan.  They both laughed.  "Do you want to enjoy me?" asked Joanne, lying
down with her legs wide apart and offering herself to her big brother.  Dan
couldn't say a word.  His thoughts had been on Abbie, but his gorgeous
sister was just too good an opportunity to miss.  He tore off his jocks and
plunged his big hard cock straight into Joanne's very wet pussy.  They had
sex like animals for about half-an-hour, with Dan cumming three times and
Joanne so many times she lost count.  They only stopped when they heard
their father moving about and calling for Joanne.  She had no clothes with
her, so she threw one of Dan's shirts around her sexy body and walked out,
feeling her brother's cum dribbling down the insides of her thighs.  In his
room, Dan lie on the bed in confusion.  His lust had needed relief, but he
had wanted Abbie.  Now his sister had given him the best sex ever.  What
was he to do now?  At least it meant he might not have to leave the house
now as he knew that, if he'd raped Abbie and she'd told his Dad, it would
be the end.  Raping his sister was not an option as she was always ready to
enjoy his hard cock.  And she was damned good at giving while receiving, he
thought as his cock rose to full erection again, despite his three recent
orgasms.  He managed to get dressed and get downstairs to the kitchen where
three of them were having breakfast, Joel, Joanne and his Dad.  They
greeted him warmly, knowing what he was going through with his bitch of a
girlfriend.  Joanne gave him an especially warm smile.  Did any of the
others know about their sexual exploits?  he wondered.  He sat beside Joel,
just as Abbie breezed into the room, still dressed in her nightie.  Both
boys and the father stared wide-eyed as she crossed between them and the
sun, her beautiful body revealed in all its delicious curves through the
thin material.  Joel was the first to say hi and she sat beside Joanne,
giving her a sweet kiss on the cheek.  The three males pretended not to
notice the sexual aura that Abbie was radiating, but their cocks betrayed
their lust for the exquisite young girl.  The group ate breakfast in
virtual silence until Joanne asked whether her father had heard from their
mother.  "Oh yes, she called last night," he replied without saying more.
"I heard the phone go," grinned Abbie, "then I heard lots of groaning and
moaning.  Were you two having phone sex?" "Well...yes, sort of," agreed the
father with a smile at Joanne.  His daughter didn't say anything.  "Did she
make you cum on the phone?" continued Abbie with her questioning, while
both sons looked embarrassed.  "Or did you just pretend to cum?" "Sort
of...." responded the father.  "I'm thinking you just pretended, Dad,"
cried Joel with a big grin.  "Me too," added Dan, also smiling broadly. 
"No, he didn't pr....," blurted out Joanne before she could stop herself.
All four of them looked at Joanne and she blushed.  "Go on, Joanne," coaxed
Abbie.  "Tell us!" "Well..." she began, looking at her father for support.
"I went into Dad's room to say goodnight just as he answered the phone from
Mum." "Yes?" queried Joel.  "And he was naked and his cock was hard and I
was horny and I couldn't resist him and I sucked him and he came in my
mouth and I loved it." The words poured out of Joanne's mouth like a
never-ending stream.  Her father smiled sexily at her, comforting her
somewhat, and she grinned back.  "So although your mother thought she'd
made me cum with her sexy talk, as usually happens, this time it was Joanne
who made me cum.  Your Mum enjoyed a big orgasm too, but I think she'd
already been quite busy before she called." "You mean with another guy?"
asked Joel, astonished.  "Uh, I don't think so.  Perhaps with her toys, or
with a woman.  I'm not sure," continued their father.  "No wonder Joanne
wanted to have sex so badly this morning," cried Dan, chuckling in
remembering.  "You lucky bastard," muttered his brother.  "I wanted her
this morning!" "You enjoyed Dan this morning?" asked Abbie directly at
Joanne.  "Three times," grinned Dan, triumphantly.  "I just had to relieve
the ache after sucking off Dad last night," whispered Joanne,
apologetically.  Abbie couldn't believe what she was hearing.  Here was
almost her entire adopted family admitting to enjoying incestual sex, and
obviously wanting to continue their naughty ways.  The father, who should
have been controlling his children, was clearly a more-than-willing
participant.  She resolved to experiment with the male members of the
family, now that she'd successfully conquered the two females.
   Chapter 8
   I had arrived at the lab early that morning as my assistant had told me
that he expected the DNA results that day.  When I first spoke to him, I
realised that he was confused.  "Look, Laura," he said, excitedly, "These
profiles show something I've never seen before." "It's a mixture of several
DNAs!" I exclaimed.  "What the hell does that mean?" "One, it means we'll
never find out who shot their cum onto or into this girl.  All the samples
show the same thing.  Two, she's a cum-slut who probably enjoyed what these
guys did to her.  Three, it wasn't a woman who did this, but could a woman
have been involved?" her assistant was pleased with his summary and
grinned. "How many different DNAs are there?" I asked, absolutely confused
now.  "I would say at least three, perhaps as many as six.  It's really
impossible to tell." "Do you reckon this could have been a put-up job, just
to confuse us, and perhaps attempt to damage my reputation?" I asked, my
mind in a whirl.  "It's possible, I guess," replied the assistant warily.
"Who knows how many male egos you've affected by always being right." He
was in fact very proud of his association with the famous doctor.  He was
also more than a little bit in love with her.  He masturbated every night,
and often during the day, thinking about his somewhat older but gorgeous
boss.  His lust had built up, just like Dan's for Abbie, but he'd never had
the chance to do anything about it.  He always thought, I have a great
hand, as his cum spurted again from his hard cock.  I grimaced at the
thought of all the top male pathologists I knew who often let their
arrogance get ahead of the lab results, declaring case closed then having
to amend their decision.  I was always more careful and my reputation had
been built on that.  Could I have offended someone so much that they wanted
me to fail on this one?  "Can we separate out the DNAs?" I asked, knowing
in my heart that it was not possible.  "No technique is available for that.
The molecular weights might differ, but considering the molecular size,
they couldn't differ by even 1%," my assistant explained.  I knew this, but
I groaned anyway.  "I think I'll have to interview the girl myself, and on
my own.  Can you call the chief superintendent and arrange that for me, by
lunchtime?" "Sure, I'll do that," my assistant agreed.  "Would you like
some coffee?" "Thanks.  I'll be in my office." I sat in my office for a
while until the young man brought in my coffee.  I admired him for sticking
with me, knowing that he felt lust for me, yet I'd never responded to his
feelings.  I was feeling particularly good again this morning having had
yet another exquisite session with Judy and her stud the previous night. 
This time, Judy's stud had almost got his cock into my pussy, during a wild
session, but I'd eventually brought him off with my mouth while Judy licked
me to orgasm again, for the fourth time that night.  Now my juices were
flowing again and I asked my assistant to sit and drink coffee with me.  I
was wearing my usual shortish tight skirt with a very tight blouse that was
already open to the level of my bra.  I'd caught my assistant looking
inside my blouse many times and I always enjoyed knowing I was making him
aroused.  I'd also several times purposely bent over in front of him,
giving him as good a view as I could of my treasures encased in little
transparent thongs.  I engaged him in trivial conversation for a while,
making sure he could have a view of my long legs.  I crossed and uncrossed
them a couple of times, watching his eyes follow closely and enjoying his
facial expressions as he could see more and more of me.  I leaned forward
and `accidentally' opened another button of my blouse.  His face lit up
when my lovely large boobs almost fell out of the blouse.  "Sorry, I didn't
mean to let that happen," I apologized.  "But it is warm in here today."
Did the guy know he was being seduced, or was it just a mirage that was
growing in his trousers?  I made no attempt to cover herself up.  He nodded
in agreement, keeping his eyes now fixed on my almost half-exposed boobs.
"Geoff?" I asked softly, "Have you ever wanted to touch my boobs?" The guy
looked startled.  "Yes, of course," he admitted with a shy grin.  "I've
wanted to touch and enjoy you ever since I first saw you." "You know,
somehow I've known that, but I've held off giving myself to you," I
admitted.  "Why?" he asked, surprised.  "I would not want anything to
happen between us that would spoil our working relationship," I continued.
"It might make it easier to work with you if I knew you wanted me too," he
laughed, a little uncomfortably.  "OK.  Well, let's set the rules here," I
urged.  "I know you've got a huge cock.  I've seen it many times get hard
for me.  I know I've got a pussy that loves a hard cock, and I love to
enjoy orgasms.  If you can get me to orgasm more than once with that
monster in my pussy, then we'll do it again, maybe even every day.  Is that
a good deal?" "It won't spoil our working together?" he queried.  "I think
it will make it much easier for you.  You won't have to conceal your lust
for me any more and we can express our lust with regular sex.  I'll enjoy
working with you even more," I promised.  I stood up in front of him and
slowly unfastened the rest of my blouse buttons.  I noticed that his cock
was now threatening to burst out of his trousers.  I shrugged the blouse
from my shoulders and folded it neatly onto the back of my chair.  I
quickly unclasped my bra and released my lovely boobs for his eyes to feast
on.  I giggled at his expression of wild lust.  Still standing away from
him, I unclasped the fastening to my skirt and let it fall slowly to the
floor.  His eyes followed it and then hurriedly returned to stare at my
transparent thong and the revealed nakedness of my pussy.  "You'd better be
sure you can handle me," I urged.  "If you fail now it will be the end." He
finally stood up, unzipping his trousers and pulling out his giant cock as
he moved towards me.  "I can handle you," he grinned.  "if you want me
too." I pushed down my thong, the final act before giving myself to him. 
He groaned when he looked at me totally naked.  "You are as exquisite as
I've always dreamed," he murmured, closing in on me and holding me tightly,
his hard cock pressed into my belly.  "Take me from behind," I urged him,
bending over and lying my boobs on my cold desk top.  I knew my ass was
irresistible to most men, but I also knew that this young guy would never
dare to go into my ass without my permission.  He didn't ask!  I felt him
close behind me and the hard swollen head of his cock was pushed between my
legs.  It was so easy for him, even though he was so big, to slide his cock
into my pussy in one long slow thrust.  I groaned deeply and felt a surge
of pleasure flow rapidly through me.  "It feels really good," I murmured
back at him as he pushed the last part of his cock deep inside me.  "Do it
gently and be prepared to enjoy my orgasms." "But I'm going to
cum.....now!" he cried.  His cock pulsed and throbbed, spewing hot cum deep
inside me.  I was shocked but not really surprised.  I guessed he woke
every morning creaming about me and saved his cum just on the off-chance.
Here was the chance he'd earned by being such a loyal assistant.  I groaned
in disappointment as I'd not had time to orgasm, but then I felt his cock
swell even more inside me.  It swelled so much that soon I could feel it
was the biggest I'd ever had.  I grinned inwardly.  Perhaps this ride was
going to be better than I'd hoped.  He was holding on tightly to my
buttocks, keeping his cock deep inside me until it finally finished
growing. Now I was really stuffed, fuller than I'd ever felt before. 
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," was all I could manage as he began to slowly move his
gigantic cock in and out of my soaking pussy.  I could feel the cum,
displaced from my pussy by his enormous swelling, dripping down my legs and
this excited me even more.  I thrust back at him to drive his cock even
deeper inside my aching pussy.  I could feel his trousers zip pressing
against my buttocks each time he thrust into me.  I hoped it was marking me
just a little so I'd be able to remember him.  He began to slowly drill me
with his monstrous cock, out with almost the whole length then in with a
slow steady push until his body met mine in a gentle satisfying slap.  He
seemed to sense my needs and he made no attempt to hurry, just thrust
slowly and deeply in a gentle insistent rhythm.  Magic, I thought, my
orgasmic feelings rising slowly yet inevitably.  He's going to make me cum
really quickly, I realised, shoving my ass back against him as he continued
to drive into me.  I could feel the edge of my desk pressing hard into my
legs, my boobs flat against the cold desk were getting squashed.  I wanted
to touch my clit, but knew it was going to be unnecessary.  "You're making
me cum, you gorgeous man," I gurgled through gritted teeth as my body
started to run down the thrilling path to orgasm.  Even though he could
feel me starting to cum, he didn't change his rhythm, in and out, in and
out, like a perfect clock.  I orgasmed wildly, thrashing about on his huge
cock and crying with ecstasy, my pussy milking his immense shaft on and on.
But even when I'd recovered and could feel him again, it was still that
insistent rhythm, in and out, in and out.  I soon felt another orgasm
building and, after that had erupted through me in a wild blaze of
pleasure, there it was again.  His huge cock was superb for me and he just
kept going.  I came again, again and again, each time lasting longer than
the one before.  After about my tenth orgasm, I lost it - my body softened,
my legs parted even further and his cock pushed through my cervix and into
my womb.  My orgasms were now just a continuous blur, none could be
separated from another, just a masterful haze of ecstasy.  For me it seemed
like a lifetime, but after about 20 minutes, I suddenly felt his cock
become even firmer.  It went from being like a stick of wood to feeling
like a huge rod of steel, pummeling so deep inside me that I thought I was
being split in two.  "Can I cum inside you?" he asked, breathlessly.  I
just managed to reply, "If you don't, I'll never let you touch me again."
Then I orgasmed for the final time.  My pussy milked his steel-hard shaft
until with a roar of pleasure he drove even deeper inside me and unloaded
his big load of cum in a large number of strong spurts.  I couldn't believe
I'd missed out on this guy for so long.  It was my mothering instinct that
had told me not to give in to my wild lusts about him.  Now I realised how
much I'd been missing.  "Enough!" I cried as he tried to move again inside
me after his big orgasm.  "Stop!" I pleaded.  I tried to move, but he had
me pinned against the desk.  His cock began to swell again and his shaft
firmed once more into that steel-hard rod.  He can't, I thought, but as he
began to move again, I again thought, well maybe he can.  I gave up my
struggle to get away as his cock built up my orgasm level again.  This time
it started as a blur and just kept going, one after the other, on and on,
for what must have been another ten minutes of continual thrusting.  I was
now totally exhausted and covered in my own and his sweat.  But still he
kept thrusting and I kept cumming.  I cried for him to stop, I screamed for
him to stop, but then another bigger orgasm ripped through me and I was
left whimpering with pleasure.  Basically, I didn't want him ever to stop,
yet I wanted to live for another day.  Was he going to kill me with
orgasms? He cried out to me," Do I pass the test?" "Oh, yes, yes, yes," I
replied in between gasps and grunts of delight.  Suddenly he stopped.  His
cock stopped that magical thrusting movement inside my body.  I felt the
pressure of his body ease from behind me, the pain along the top of my legs
eased, the squeezing of my boobs against the desktop stopped.  But the
pleasure did not stop.  I could still feel his huge cock inside my aching
pussy.  But now I was aching just from sheer pleasure.  He started to slide
his cock out of me.  I squeezed my pussy muscles around his rock-solid
shaft, but mine and his juices had made my pussy walls just too slippery.
Slowly he retreated until just the huge head was inside me.  I whimpered
with delight, I cried with pleasure and I giggled with happiness.  But he
pulled out that last magical part.  And now I felt empty, drained,
exhausted, elated, over-the-moon, stuffed, drilled, even a bit raped.  But
wow, had I enjoyed it?  Having sex with your assistant had never been so
good, I giggled inside.  I can't wait until tomorrow to try this again.  My
cell phone rang.  It was buried somewhere in the pile of clothes on the
chair.  I staggered to my chair and clicked it on.  It was the police
superintendent.  "Can you give me your final diagnosis?" he asked bluntly.
"Not now," I snapped.  "You'll get my final report when I'm certain of the
facts." Did I hear a note of amusement in his voice as he grunted and cut
the connection?
   Chapter 9
   The interview had been arranged as I'd asked.  The girl was presented to
me in the `comfort' room.  She was dressed in sensible simple clothes from
Judy's wardrobe.  I recognized them instantly.  Judy smiled at me in
greeting.  "Kristel had a good sleep.  And we had a good chat," she smiled.
"Thanks, Judy.  Hello, Kristel.  It's nice to see you looking refreshed."
"Hello, Doctor," replied the girl with a sweet smile.  It was amazing how
good she looked now she'd relaxed.  "Now, Kristel, I need to go over your
story that you told to Judy yesterday.  OK?" "Sure.  I guess," the girl
replied.  "I think I told Judy everything." "Maybe there's just a few
little things you missed?" I suggested.  "Could be.  I guess." Was the girl
slipping away into a purposeful vague state, or was this real?  I wondered.
I reviewed Kristel's statement with Judy and the girl.  Every fact seemed
to tally.  The girl had been set upon by three guys, or was it four. 
They'd carried her off to a house where they'd had sex with her
continuously for, as far as Kristel could guess, about six hours.  She
remembered guys cumming in her pussy, face and anal passage and all over
her body.  She didn't know how many times they had cum or whether she'd had
any orgasms herself.  Did she struggle?  Well, yes at first, but then she
realised they might hurt her seriously so she sort of gave in.  Did she
enjoy any of it?  Not that she could remember.  Had she had sex before? 
Yes, a couple of times with an older man.  Was any of that rape?  No, she'd
agreed to it as he was so kind.  Were any women present?  She didn't
remember seeing any women in the room.  Could she describe any of the men?
No, they all wore masks.  None of them were naked?  No, they all kept their
clothes on.  Was she naked?  Yes, they stripped her when they first got her
into the room.  And so on and so on.  Every little fact they asked her
tallied exactly with what she'd told Judy.  There were no vague `I don't
know' responses, just a few `I don't quite remember'.  I eventually broke
off the interview and left Kristel alone.  I needed to talk with Judy. 
"What do you think, Judy," I asked the policewoman.  "I've come across some
odd cases, but this one is particularly weird.  Everything she says seems
to match what we can find, and yet..." "What?" I asked.  "Well, does it all
match up to reality?" Judy exclaimed.  "Perhaps this is a put-up job as you
suggested.  Is someone trying to give you a case you can't solve?" "Do you
think someone is behind this who knows me?  My assistant at the lab
suggested something like that" "It could be.  I've heard on the grapevine
that you have offended a few top men with your great reputation.  Some of
them can't hack it." "Maybe there really is no case to answer here. 
Perhaps the girl is already 16 and it's just a case of her having
consensual sex with lots of guys.  That happens all the time.  It used to
happen to me, even before I was 16!" "What?!" cried Judy, totally
astonished.  "One day I'll tell you things about my past that will surprise
you," I smiled, "But it's all behind me now, I think." "What do we really
know about Kristel's background?" asked Judy.  "There's nothing in her
statement.  Did you ask her?" "No, for some reason I wanted just details of
the incident.  I'd better go back and ask her." I allowed Judy to return on
her own to question Kristel about her family life.  I went to get a coffee
in the canteen, awful stuff, but it would keep me awake for a while.  When
I sat down, my pussy reminded me of the amazing sex I'd just experienced
with my assistant.  I drifted into a hazy erotic dream.  Half-an-hour
later, Judy shook my shoulder gently and I came slowly back to reality. 
"OK," I said, immediately alert.  "What did you find out?" "Actually not
much.  She comes from a broken home and was recently taken into care, but
she has no recollection of where she has been living." "Did she recognize
any of the men as being...oh, no!  She can't have.  They were all wearing
masks." I realised that if the girl could not remember anything else, they
would really be stuck on this case.  "Let's circulate her face picture in
the newspapers and see if anyone recognizes her." Judy hurried off to
inform the media people.
   Chapter 10
   Later that week, we reviewed the case again.  No-one had come forward as
recognizing the girl's face, and the lab boys were nowhere in identifying
the DNA.  "The only thing we can say is that as far as we can tell the DNAs
are quite closely related, like brothers, or parents and children," said my
assistant, looking at me with adoring eyes.  "We did find one hair on her
clothes, but it's from a DNA that's not related to any of the other
samples. It's probably a stray picked up from the blanket." I had enjoyed
another two sessions of extremely pleasurable sex with him in the meantime
and I'd also been with Judy and her stud several times since the interview.
My pussy felt wonderfully satisfied and I was now constantly wet in
anticipation of the next time - with almost anyone!  I was almost back to
being a cum-slut again, I realised with a great deal of pleasure.  "I'm
going to recommend releasing the girl into care again.  Perhaps Social
Services will pick up on her origin and return her to where she was being
cared for," I informed Judy and the police superintendent.  "I agree," said
the pleasant-mannered superintendent.  "There does seem a case to be
answered, but with no leads and no real harm done to the girl, perhaps she
should be given back into care." Judy also agreed.  "I would like to
suggest, sir, that if no suitable home can be found for her quickly, then
Kristel could stay with me.  There is a good school nearby and the two of
us have formed a close bond during the interviews." "I am happy to
recommend that to Social Services, Judy," he agreed.  "They may want to
interview you, of course." "That will be no problem, if you allow me time
from work." "Sure.  I'll go ahead an inform SS of our suggestions." The
police superintendent left the room quickly with a smile on his face,
although the two women did not notice.  Social Services agreed with the
recommendation and Kristel happily moved into Judy's apartment the
following day.  Within a couple of days, Kristel was at school and was
proving to be the most popular girl in the class.  Judy could see why as
she realised that she was very attracted to the girl, from her simple,
straight-forward manner and her undeniable sexiness.  Before the week was
out, Judy was getting aroused when the two of them were together and she
was having difficulty resisting her sexual urges towards the girl.  When
her stud boyfriend was with her, she tried to keep him away from Kristel as
he soon showed that he also found the young girl very sexually attractive.
Judy just had to let him enjoy her more times than she wished to satisfy
his wild sexual cravings for Kristel.  Eventually, at the end of the week,
Judy called into my office to discuss the situation, which was now balanced
on a knife-edge between a full-scale orgy between the three of them, or a
break-up of the relationship with her boyfriend.  I had just completed yet
another marathon sex session with my assistant, so I was still highly sexed
and thus very receptive to Judy.  Soon the two of us were in each other's
arms, caressing and kissing.  "I really like your stud, watching him inside
you and making you cum," I admitted.  "And I love that too.  It's the best
time for me.  He doesn't satisfy me so much when you're not around." We
started to fondle each other more intimately.  Hands unfastened clothes,
fingers teased delicious wet areas, stroked pleasure buttons, fondled
nipples.  The sounds of enjoyable sex filled the room.  "But I can't get
over my feelings for Kristel.  She's just oozing sexual lust," said Judy.
"You know, I have that same feeling.  There's something about that girl
that is just overpowering.  I've been fighting to resist it myself," I
agreed, taking Judy's left nipple into my mouth and chewing on it gently.
"Laura?" queried Judy, suddenly.  "Have you been with a guy today?" I sat
up in surprise.  "Yes...but how did you know?" "There's the same smell on
you as there was on Kristel when we found her.  An unmistakable smell of
male semen," giggled Judy.  "Well, actually, I've just discovered my
assistant, you know, Geoff there, is the most amazing and perfect lover."
Judy looked shocked.  "You mean young Geoff, who looks such a no-no?" "Yep.
That's him.  I'll introduce you to him one day and you can get rid of your
stud.  This is one cock you'll never want to let go." "Mmmmmm.  I like the
sound of that," chuckled Judy, burying her fingers even deeper inside my
tiny panties and teasing my clit.  "You know what we ought to do?  Confront
Kristel with our feelings.  I think she'll love it when we come on to her,
especially if we do it together," I suggested.  "You think she's
bi-sexual?" asked Judy.  "I'm certain she is.  I've seen the way she looks
at you!" "We might also get her to trust us and tell us more about herself,
if there's anything more to know."
   Chapter 11
   The police superintendent and his family were sad when Abbie
disappeared. They had thought they were on to a good thing and were about
to include her in their incestual orgies, but then one morning she was
gone. She'd secretly packed her few clothes into one of Joanne's suitcases
and by the next morning there was no trace of her.  The father contacted
Social Services to report her missing, as she was still underage, but
nothing came to light.  A girl had been found recently in another area, but
she was blonde, whereas Abbie was a brunette, and her hair was much
shorter. Social Services did not connect the two cases.  Joanne and her
father had now begun having penetration sex.  Her father was proving to be
as good a lover as her two brothers, and better than Dan because he had
more control.  The two boys continued to enjoy their sister on regular
occasions and had even double-teamed her several times recently, to her
utter pleasure.  Their next orgy was going to be one in which Joanne had
all three males at the same time.  She was really looking forward to that.
It had been arranged to take place at an uncle's farm, deep in the country,
in a room in which special one-way windows had been installed and cameras
fitted to record everything and display it on discrete screens around the
huge mansion.  Joanne had no idea that she was going to be filmed, or that
she had been the object of desire for many of the 50 or so males present
that weekend.  In fact, her father had been showing videos of her
activities with himself and her brothers to his associates for more than a
year.  She was a top attraction, now that Abbie was gone.  Tickets for the
weekend had sold at prices as high as 500 dollars, not quite as much as
Abbie attracted, but then Abbie was underage!  If Joanne had known that she
was so desired, she would have insisted her father charge more, but.... 
She believed her family were going away for a pleasant weekend in the
country.  She had been told her uncle was on holiday and that all the
facilities of his mansion were for them to use.  These facilities included
a swimming pool, a huge spa, several massage tables and, as she was later
to discover, a Sybian sex machine.  Happily, the family arrived at the
uncle's place and settled in, enjoying a takeway meal they'd brought with
them.  Joanne and Joel retired to the spa and soon had a hot sex session
going.  In the various locked rooms not accessible to the family as always,
loud grunts and groans could be heard as single men satisfied their lust
for Joanne while they watched her getting thoroughly enjoyed by her
brother. That was it for the evening as all of the family was tired after
the long drive.  But the other men continued to watch videos of Joanne
performing earlier with her brothers in a multitude of sex positions, and
also sucking her father's huge cock on many occasions.  In the morning,
Joanne decided she didn't want to wear clothes as it was such a beautiful
day.  Thus all the `hidden' men were able to watch this beautiful young
woman exhibiting her body to them all day while doing various minor tasks,
sunning herself around the pool and swimming.  They also watched while she
had sex with her older brother on three separate occasions in various parts
of the house.  The actual full-scale three-man/one-girl orgy had been
planned for after-dinner entertainment on the Saturday evening.  All the
rooms were fully occupied by 6 pm and many of the men were already naked
and hard in anticipation.  Sad for many of them but they'd already spent
their seed on numerous occasions during the day as the events had been so
hot.  Many were already dozing when the family finished their dinner. 
Joanne went off to the spa pool, walking naked as she'd been all day.  All
the men had already been able to examine every millimeter of her beautiful
shape as the cameras, operated mainly by her father, had followed her every
movement.  There had been simultaneous groans from almost all of the men
when she'd taken herself off to her own bedroom and masturbated for an hour
with a huge rabbit vibrator, cumming at least 20 times.  The cameras
captured each orgasm and each stroke of the vibrator, making so many men
cum that it was something of a record.  She now got into the spa and was
almost immediately joined by her brother Dan.  He stood beside the spa,
stripped himself to reveal his hugely erect cock and jumped in with his
naked sister.  She knew this was the moment she'd been waiting for - to
enjoy all of her family together.  Dan's hand plunged between her legs and
fingered her quite expertly.  Before she had time to orgasm, her younger
brother Joel had joined the two of them and his hands were busy playing
with her boobs.  The men noticed with satisfaction, and in some cases
embarrassment, that both brothers had enormous cocks that seemed to just
stay hard.  The father had to release the camera controls to his brother,
the owner of the mansion, in order to join his family.  When he reached the
spa, his daughter was deeply into a passionate kiss with her younger
brother while the older boy was trying to push his cock between both pairs
of lips.  The father undressed, revealing to the interested watchers
another hugely erect cock.  They could already almost feel their own cocks
penetrating the beautiful girl on camera for them.  At the father's
suggestion, the three youngsters climbed out of the pool and the orgy
resumed on the grassy floor around the spa.  The uncle had installed
special high-level lighting in that room and the scene slowly became
brighter and brighter on the screens in each of the `hidden' men's rooms.
Cameras were everywhere, each individually adjustable for close-ups or
wider views.  The men could now concentrate on the girl and the cocks that
were about to penetrate her.  There was not a cock in the mansion that was
not hard and ready, as an alarm had sounded to wake each of the dozing
visitors.  Joanne was in ecstasy as her brothers caressed her sexed-up body
slowly but insistently.  She watched her father present his cock towards
her face and sat up so that she could suck his huge shaft inside her mouth.
Because of her father's position, she soon had to get onto her hands and
knees.  This presented her delicious ass to the view of at least 4 cameras
and several men lost it at that moment.  Her pussy and ass were so
beautiful that cum shot everywhere.  Her older brother knelt behind her and
slipped his hard cock straight into her soaking pussy.  Joanne groaned with
delight and several more guys shot their load.  This was beyond even their
wildest expectations.  For more than a few minutes, the two brothers
swapped their cocks in and out of her pussy while she continued to suck and
stroke their father's big cock.  Then, at a signal from their father, Joel
lie down and Joanne moved to straddle his cock and sink it fully inside her
pussy.  Then Dan moved behind her and slowly inserted his big cock into her
anal passage, not without a few soft squeals of pain from Joanne.  Her
father resumed his licking of his daughter while she was being deliciously
double-teamed by her two brothers.  Not one of the men in the mansion was
able to survive such an amazing view and cum spurted everywhere.  Some men
had already cum six or seven times, but the eighth was their best.  The
male members of the family all swapped places again and again during the
next hour, each enjoying all of Joanne's three very different holes on
numerous occasions.  The girl had been enjoying orgasms almost continually
since they started and she was now almost like a rag-doll as they thrust
into her in a slow insistent rhythm.  The father was the first to feel the
need to unload his cum into his daughter.  At the time, he was deep inside
her asshole, but as he cried with pleasure and thrust even deeper, the
girl's eyes opened wide and she orgasmed yet again, feeling his hot cum
flooding her bowels.  Then, as he watched his father withdraw his
cum-covered cock from his sister's ass, Joel, who was feeding her his hard
shaft orally, also started to cum, shooting his huge jets of cum deep into
her throat to start with, then pulling his cock head out to spurt the
remainder all over his gorgeous sister's face and hair.  Once the first two
guys had cum, Dan was the one left with his cock inside his sister.  Joanne
could now concentrate on just the one shaft and she rose to the challenge,
despite all her previous orgasms.  She rode Dan's rock-hard cock for fully
five minutes after the other two had vacated her holes.  Then Dan could
hold on no longer.  He grabbed his sister's buttocks and thrust hard
upwards one final time, spurting his cum deep inside her as she orgasmed
yet again, this time finally able to scream and cry with pleasure.  When
everything had calmed down, the cameras focused on Joanne, still sitting
firmly on her older brother's cock, with cum dribbling from her face, her
mouth and hair.  There was a pool of cum under her buttocks and as she
lifted herself slowly off Dan's cock, more cum poured from her ass and then
her pussy.  She rolled in all the cum, getting it all over her boobs and
the rest of her body so that the males could all lick her clean, which they
did with pleasure.  Before they'd even finished cleaning Joanne up, most of
the men watching had fallen asleep, satiated with so many orgasms from
watching such wonderful sex.  Joanne and her family were also exhausted,
although Joanne immediately thought how nice it would be to enjoy Abbie
right now.  They all retired to their separate rooms, but Joanne could not
sleep.  Her clit had been sadly neglected during the long orgy as all the
guys wanted was to fill her with their cocks and then cum.  With her
vibrator, she was able to give herself four more orgasms, watched by only a
very few of the men, before she had a shower and finally went to sleep.  If
her door had not been automatically locked, she would have been subjected
to man after man that night as they could all watch her exquisite body
sleeping naked on top of her bed.  Many of them masturbated all night,
according to the reports collected.
   Chapter 12
   The father returned to his room, pulled on a dressing gown and called
his wife, who was yet again away at a conference.  It was 3 in the morning.
"Hello, darling," she answered brightly.  "Oh my, it is rather late!" "What
are you up to, dear," he asked.  "We've come up to Joe's for the weekend."
"Well, darling," she replied, "You might not believe this, but I've got a
man here.  I won him at that meeting two weeks ago." "You won him?" "Yes.
Me and Angela, you know that gorgeous one you'd like to have, had a race
and I won." "OK.  So you've been enjoying this guy?" "Oh yes, over and over
again.  He's a porn star and a fantastic lover.  He's actually got his huge
cock inside my ass at the moment.  Would you like to listen to the slap of
his body against my buttocks?" She naughtily moved the phone down so that
all he could hear was the regular slap, slap, slap as the guy obviously
thrust his cock deep into his wife's anal passage.  "Did you hear?" she
giggled.  "He's already made me cum so many times I've lost count, and he's
going to make me cum again soon.  Listen!" She must have dropped the phone
close to her mouth because the next moment he heard her piercing scream and
groans as she obviously enjoyed yet another orgasm.  After a few moments
and her cries had died away, she picked up the phone again.  "He's just so
good.  He's filled me everywhere twice already and we've got the rest of
the night to go.  I've told him that if he can keep it up, literally, until
6 am, we'll go into Angela's room and continue until breakfast time." The
police superintendent grinned.  He was now thoroughly aroused again,
listening to his wife's antics.  "Sounds good, darling.  I don't doubt that
he'll make it.  I wish you lots more pleasure.  See you next week." Without
waiting for her response, he cut the connection, staring down at his now
rampant cock.  He had to do something about it.  He unlocked his door with
the special key and paused outside his daughter's room.  With his special
sensor pressed against her door, he could hear that she was sleeping
soundly, and alone.  He smiled and walked on.  Some minutes later, he was
outside the mansion and walking towards the small house in which the
servants usually slept.  Especially for tonight, he'd invited his favorite
prison officer to meet him up here.  He knew she'd be desperate to see him
after waiting in secret all day today.  He opened the door and moved
silently into the little house.  He knew where she'd be, in bed, and
anxiously waiting for him, probably extremely horny, just how he liked her.
He shrugged out of his dressing gown, his cock still firm and rampant.  He
pushed open to door slightly, showing his cock through the small opening.
He was delighted to hear the loud groan of delight.  That was all that was
said as he crossed to the bed, finding her with her legs wide apart,
fingering her clit.  He held his cock out towards her and she eagerly
pushed it towards her wet pussy.  Once deep inside her, they began to enjoy
each other.  It was not passionate, just pure animal sex.  But it was
exciting.  She was wild, liking it in every position he could think of and
many more of her own design.  She orgasmed wildly, frequently and noisily,
making him also cum five times inside 3 hours.  He felt like a god, an
irresistible, wildly sexy god, fulfilling her desires with so much of his
own pleasure.  Why she made him feel like this, he would never know, but he
enjoyed her whenever he could, as she gave him such supreme confidence in
his sexual abilities.  The two finally made their last frantic coupling at
8 am, this being as explosive and ecstatic as the rest.  He left her as a
floppy heap on the bed, soaked and covered in cum and with his cum oozing
out of every hole she had offered him.
   Chapter 13
   Back in his room, he showered and dressed, eager to find his family and
see how they had recovered from the previous night's orgy.  At breakfast,
they again found Joanne naked and beautiful, her body showing no signs of
having been so deliciously abused the previous night.  The father could see
that his sons were already eyeing Joanne and thinking about more sex with
her later that day.  He wasn't sure how to tell them what was really going
to happen.  He let their minds wander freely.  After breakfast, he excused
himself to visit his brother in the unknown room.  There, the two of them
reviewed the footage that they'd made of the orgy and the previous day's
events.  Both men were extremely aroused by the sights.  "She's made us
over 20,000 dollars this weekend," grinned his brother.  "Not bad for an
amateur," the father grinned.  "But not as good as Abbie.  Will we ever be
able to get her back on board again?" "Probably only when she's old enough
- it must be her birthday soon.  Once she's the right age, the guys lose
interest and won't pay the premium," explained the brother.  "But we made a
fortune while she was with us," gloated the father.  "Yes, and Joanne's
performance was given a 10-star rating by everyone, so they'll all be keen
to watch another show." "Remember they'll all get to try her this
afternoon, once we've set it up," grinned the father.  "I know and they
know too.  They've all drawn lots for the order in which they have her and
where they want to go.  Surprisingly, after her showing yesterday, many of
them changed from her ass to her pussy.  That's most unusual." The brother
grunted and indicated that it was time for the father to leave.  "Your
family will miss you soon.  Go back to them until after lunch.  And, don't
worry, your sex goddess in the little house has been sent back with a
suitably large pay packet." The father returned to his family and they all
went for a walk later that morning.  They prepared a light lunch from what
they found in the refridgerator and enjoyed themselves chatting and playing
gently with each other.  Just as they were completing lunch, there was a
sharp and very loud sound.  Joanne stood up in shock.  It was a gunshot and
she saw that a large group of men had come into the house, all of them
armed.  They bundled Joel, Dan and the girl's father into another room and
grabbed her.  After shoving a gag into her mouth to quieten her screams,
they dragged her into a huge room with a giant bed.  There were even more
men around the room, Joanne realised, maybe up to 50.  Most of them were
around 40-60, fit looking - and all of them naked!  She could not take her
eyes from the huge number of erect cocks she could see.  Some of them were
being gently stroked by the guy's hand, but most of the guys were just
staring at her, their cocks twitching wildly.  "Now, Joanne," a voice
sounded loudly, "we are here for one purpose only - to satisfy our desire
for your body.  If you cooperate, you will enjoy yourself beyond your
wildest dreams.  We will too, of course, but at the end you will receive a
hugely worthwhile financial stimulus to your studies.  Please don't ask
what will happen if you don't cooperate.  Suffice to say that we will still
enjoy you, but you might not enjoy it quite so much.  What do you say?"
Joanne did not need to think.  She had amazed herself by becoming aroused
at all the cocks around her.  And not just a little aroused.  Her pussy was
soaking and her clit aching to give her a big orgasm.  She nodded her head.
"OK, I'll do what you want as long as no one hurts me." "No one will hurt
you.  We are here for painless pleasure only, carefully selected to have no
sadistic tendencies.  It's against our group's rules." Joanne did not
resist as they led her to the big bed.  And she did not resist when they
spread her legs wide apart and a loud gasp came from the group of me. 
"Each guy has chosen a number which gives them a sequence in which they
will take you.  They have been given the chance to enjoy your pussy, your
ass or your mouth, initially once only each.  Do you have any problems with
this, Joanne?" the voice asked.  Joanne shook her head and lie back
completely ready.  "OK, Number one," it's your turn.  You can talk to her
and let her know what you want, but you may not choose any other place than
the one you selected.  Now go!" Joanne steeled herself a little.  She'd
actually not had that many guys, her family and a few others, that's all.
The first guy got up on the bed between her legs.  She could see that he
had a nice hard cock, not too big.  She smiled encouragingly at him and was
treated to a deliciously slow deep thrusting until the guy emptied his load
inside her pussy.  The next guy stepped up and enjoyed her pussy too,
lasting longer because of all the slippery cum, but he exploded into her
with a yell, without making her orgasm.  She couldn't believe that two guys
had just taken her and she'd not cum yet.  Perhaps she'd better
concentrate. But by the time the tenth guy had filled her pussy with his
hot cum, she realised that this wasn't about her.  The guys, gentle though
they were, were not trying top get her to cum.  All they wanted was to dump
their load and watch.  So they did, Joanne having to sit up after about
each five guys to drain her pussy of cum.  Then they'd start again.  After
she'd taken 35 guys inside her pussy and they'd all cum, she was ready for
a change.  "Please get on your hands and knees, Joanne," commanded the
voice.  "The next ten guys want to enjoy your asshole." And so they did,
gently and without hurting her, ten guys thrust into her ass and filled her
bowels with their cum.  She was almost squirting out their cum each time as
her bowels overflowed.  She was becoming a complete cum-slut.  "And now
onto the floor.  The rest want a blow-job, if you please." Joanne was only
too willing to obey.  She'd already got 45 men to orgasm in succession, the
rest should be easy.  However, she was in for a bit of a shock.  The first
guy stood up close to her.  He was a huge black man with a similarly huge
cock.  Behind him, she could see the other four guys, all giants and with
huge cocks.  She knew that her mouth would ache after this.  She'd probably
have a squirmy tummy too, as she expected that each guy would want her to
swallow all their cum.  Too much cum made her feel sick.  She'd only ever
had that feeling once when eight boys from her school had persuaded her to
suck them off after a sports day.  She struggled to get the monster cock in
her mouth but finally got a lot of inside.  She tilted her head back until
he could get it deep-throat and then she let him enjoy her mouth.  He
didn't last long as she was ideally proportioned to give him maximum
stimulation.  He roared as he blasted his load down her throat.  "This is
one ace bitch, guys!" The others roared their approval, this being the
first words said by anyone except the `voice' during the whole session. 
Joanne finished off the last four guys expertly too and she did feel a
little queasy.  But she smiled as the guys saluted her with rapturous
applause.  "Joanne, you have more than lived up to our expectations.  You
will receive our payment together with a 5,000 dollar bonus for your
performance.  Perhaps we can enjoy you again one day," said the voice. 
Joanne stood up, cum all over her body and dripping from her ass and pussy.
Rather wobbly, she walked from the room, followed by their thunderous
applause.
   Chapter 14
   She went straight to her room for a shower.  She was about to dress when
her father knocked at the door.  "Hi, Joanne.  I hope you didn't mind that
last show?" he asked, timidly.  "Mind?" she replied, "I would do it again
tomorrow and every day for that sort of money.  Although it would have been
nice to have enjoyed a couple of orgasms along the way.  How about next
time you get another woman involved who could lick me to orgasm after every
five guys or so?" "You'd like a next time?" "Sure.  Next week?" "I'll see
what I can do.  At this rate we might exhaust the money supply of these
guys.  Your pussy has been a real hit, scoring higher even than Abbie's."
Joanne had been looking around her room while she was talking with her
father and noticed a new large item on the floor covered by a leather
sheet. "What's that?  It wasn't here this morning!" "It's our special
thank-you present.  We hope you like it." Her father excused himself and
said goodnight.  Joanne moved towards the bulky item and noticed that there
was a plug leading to the mains.  This thing, whatever it was, needed mains
electricity.  She gently pulled off the leather sheet and squealed with
delight.  It was a Sybian, her fantasy dream machine.  She'd wanted one
since she found her Mum using one when she was only 12.  Joanne just never
forgot the extreme look of pleasure on her Mum's face as the machine made
her orgasm over and over again.  Now she had her own!  Even though she was
exhausted by all the sexual activity she'd been part of this weekend, her
own body inside was in desperate need of some orgasms.  She knew that,
thinking before that she'd have to use her vibrator again before she could
sleep.  If only she knew that all the men, and her brothers and father,
were watching now on those hidden cameras, hoping to see the girl they all
desired enjoying the orgasm machine.  Joanne explored the machine tenderly
with her fingers, fondling the large phallus that was mounted on the top.
It was also connected to a bubble that she knew would press and vibrate on
her clit when she wanted it to.  Her Mum had finally explained how the
Sybian worked to her one day when she was a little bit under the influence
of alcohol.  However, she'd not let Joanne try one and none of the young
girl's friends had even heard of the machine.  Joanne gently fingered her
pussy, causing many of the men watching to stroke their cocks a little bit
harder.  They knew she was going to mount it, and from then on they knew
they were guaranteed countless orgasmic moments for themselves while Joanne
enjoyed herself.  After seeing her mother on the machine, Joanne knew she
was supposed to straddle it and sink the huge phallus inside her pussy. 
She picked up the remote control, carefully testing which was which and how
much effect each turn had on the phallus and vibrating bubble.  When quite
satisfied, Joanne placed one foot on either side of the machine and settled
slowly down, guiding the phallus between her pussy lips.  There was a
simultaneous groan of pleasure and several of the men shot their first
loads at this point.  Joanne could not hear any of this and she was not
aware that so many eyes were watching her every move.  Slowly she lowered
her body until the leather cover of the Sybian was against her inner
thighs, the bubble firmly pressed against her clit.  Even just rocking back
and forward without the machine being turned on was arousing, if not almost
orgasmic.  Joanne grinned happily.  Will I get to sleep tonight?  she
thought as she gently turned up the controls.  There was a surge of
pleasure through her body as the large phallus began to move about inside
her pussy.  It didn't swell or go in and out like a man's cock, but it did
stroke around her G-spot, which she found excruciatingly nice.  She turned
up the control for the clit vibrator and squealed as a jolt of lust shot
through her.  Wow!  she thought, that was awesome.  She turned it up a
little more, trying not to press her clit down again the insistent rhythm.
Her orgasm built so quickly that she was totally unprepared when it hit her
fully.  She screamed, as at least half of the men watching ejaculated with
pleasure, and then orgasmed into a screaming wild body of a woman.  She hit
the controls to turn the machine off, quite shocked by the immense orgasm
she'd just experienced.  Her pussy had gushed out a tremendous amount of
cum juices when she orgasmed and now the machine and carpet were soaked. 
She looked down and giggled.  Carefully she reached for the controls again,
this time just the clit bubble and not the phallus.  She knew both would
set her off immediately.  She wanted to be just a little bit in control. 
Joanne tweaked the control and held her clit just above the vibrating
bubble.  She could feel movement close to her now very sensitive swollen
clit.  The men all held their breath as she slowly lowered herself so that
her clit touched then pressed on the bubble.  Too late stopping again, she
orgasmed almost instantly, causing yet more spurts of cum from her numerous
watchers.  This is unbelievable, thought Joanne as she forced herself to
lower her body yet again.  The bubble now caressed her clit teasing her as
she tried to tease herself.  The orgasmic feelings rushed at her so quickly
this time, but she just managed to lift her body before she went over the
edge.  Amazing fun, she giggled, unaware that lots of guys were urging her
to cum again so that they could orgasm with her.  Now she felt a little
more in control, she began to rise and fall on the bubble, pressing her
clit harder and softer against it while her orgasmic feelings rose and fell
almost as she desired.  Shall I orgasm again, she thought, at the same time
going into another wild screaming orgasm as she'd lost control again!  More
cocks spurted out their cum.  This time, I'm going to master it, she
commanded herself, teasing her clit once more with the bubble.  It was only
at half-speed, so there was much more to enjoy.  She touched the phallus
control and the big cock teased her insides wildly again.  She lost it once
more, enjoying a massive orgasm from the pressure on her G-spot.  Even more
guys lost it, spraying their cum from well worn cocks onto tissues or
towels.  Now I've got it, Joanne thought, settling down to enjoy herself
properly.  Sadly, or not, for her, the machine was now in control.  It
seemed to know when she was going to relax to tease herself because it
would somehow press her clit harder against the bubble and make her explode
into yet another crazy screaming orgasm.  Soon she was starting to orgasm
almost constantly, one after the other, each one bigger than the previous
until she literally fell off the machine.  By now there was not a cock in
the mansion that had not spurted at least once.  Several had dumped their
load three times already and were ready for more.  This was just so
exciting for these lonely men locked in their rooms.  Joanne's brothers and
her father were also doing the same as the others, proud that their sister
or daughter was the show girl.  They orgasmed shamelessly as Joanne
orgasmed too.  When she had recovered from that amazing series of orgasms,
she turned off the clit bubble for a while and concentrated on enjoying the
phallus.  There were groans from the men when she began to ride the machine
as if she was sitting on top of their own cocks.  She cried out an almost
instant orgasm and soon several more followed.  She reached for the control
and turned it up even higher, cumming again four times in quick succession.
If only she knew she was draining the cum completely from many of the men.
It would take days for them to recover, but still they kept watching,
stroking and cumming.  This was irresistible entertainment.  After 20
minutes of shattering orgasms, Joanne called a halt for herself, got off
the machine and had a drink.  The men watched as the cameras followed her
naked body around the room.  She was just a magnificent specimen of
womanhood, they all agreed, giving her 10 out of 10 for her body and
status; they marked her even higher for sexual arousal.  Joanne realised,
as she looked at the Sybian, that she was now addicted.  She knew she was
not going to get much sleep that night, unless she totally exhausted
herself with orgasms, something no man had ever been able to do.  She moved
back to the machine and straddled it again.  Hands in locked rooms took up
their ready stations on throbbing cock shafts as she slowly lowered her
pussy back down onto the big phallus.  She groaned with fulfillment this
time, knowing that her wishes for the ultimate pleasure had been granted.
Her father felt it was his cock she was sitting on, even though she'd not
done that yet to him.  Joel and Dan both knew how it felt to have their
sister firmly seated on their hard cocks.  They stroked that much harder
when she began to move again on the machine.  Worn out cocks revived as the
men watched Joanne enjoy orgasm after orgasm, slowly increasing the force
of the machines two pleasure centres until they were both at maximum.  She
was in a continuous state of orgasm now, not knowing when she was going to
go over yet another higher peak, but always staying at a hazy orgasmic
level.  Her cries rose and fell, making the men cum and then revive, over
and over again.  Cocks began to get sore, spurts began to be just little
dribbles, but still the orgasmic pleasure was there for the watching men.
And for Joanne, there was always the next orgasmic peak to climb, sometimes
slowly, sometimes so fast after the previous one that she was unable to
catch her breath.  But each orgasm was still giving her immense pleasure.
She'd thought that maybe after an hour or so, she'd have had enough.  It
was now three hours since she first started.  And she just wanted more and
more.  She was addicted to the Sybian, and she didn't care who knew about
it.  She'd guessed that at least some people within the mansion could hear
her pleasure cries and screams, but she didn't care who knew it.  She was
enjoying herself more than ever before.  Her pussy was gushing so much
juice that the Sybian was very slippery.  She'd dried it a couple of times
with a towel during exhausted pauses, but she couldn't resist getting back
on it again, for the next one, then the next one.  Four hours passed, then
five.  All her male watchers, except her father, had fallen asleep, having
had too many orgasms.  Her father had restricted himself to just two,
enjoying just watching his daughter in her extreme pleasure mode.  Joanne
looked up suddenly in the middle of an enormous series of orgasms, with the
Sybian buzzing away frantically at her pussy.  She screamed the most
awe-inspiring noise then collapsed forward on the machine.  She managed to
switch off the controls, then just slipped on to the floor where, huddled
up on the wet carpet, she slept soundly until 10 am.
   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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Kristel - a novel