Chapter 6

Part 1

“So what do you think Jim is up to this time?” Pete asked his friend as they walked across the parking lot.

“No telling.” Kevin replied. “He sounded spooked though, that’s for sure. There he is, back in the corner. Hey Jim!”

Pointing at the broken tail light Pete asked “What’d you hit dude?”

“Not what did I hit,” Jim replied solemnly, “what hit me.” Jim opened the trunk of his damaged vehicle. When he did, Pete and Kevin recoiled from the stench that rolled out at them.

“Whoa! Shit!”

“Fuck!” said Kevin. “What the hell is that?” A large thing was lying in the trunk, it’s flesh rapidly deteriorating.

“Hell if I know. All I know is it followed me home from the old graveyard.”

“The graveyard?” said Pete and Kevin in unison. “By the old church?” Pete added.

“Yeah. Came bursting through the window of the apartment. Fortunately I had just enough warning to grab my shotgun. Took four blasts from 00 buck to kill it.”

“Geezus.”

“No shit. I got gunk all over the carpet and piss stains on my couch.”

“Piss on your couch?” asked Pete.

“Yeah, Krystyna and I were on the couch fooling around and when that thing burst in she ... well she kinda lost it.”

Pete and Kevin tried to suppress a giggle, but not very successfully. “Sure, laugh it up.” Jim said, slamming the trunk. “All I know is there’s some weird shit going on there, and somethings gotta be done.”

“No shit.” Kevin replied. “Pete and I have both seen some stuff out there ourselves.”

Pete looked thoughtful. “I may know someone who can shed some light on this. There’s a reporter who works for the paper who is always investigating this weird stuff. Hang on, I’ll call him now and give him our stories.”

He pulled out his cell phone and stepped away, while Jim and Kevin talked about the damage to the car. A minute later he returned. “Tim says he’s been looking into this for a bit now. We’re to get everyone together at Joe’s Bar this Friday.”

“Cool.” Kevin and Jim said in unison.

Chapter 6: Part 2

Pam and Jeannie were walking up to Sue’s apartment. Outside they saw Clarisse, pounding at the door. The girls greeted each other warmly.

“So,” asked Pam, “what are you doing here?”

“Probably same as you, checking on Sue. She hasn’t been at work in a couple of days. I can hear her in there but she’s not answering.”

“Hang on.” Jeannie said, going to a flower pot. “I know where she hides her spare key.”

The trio let themselves in. Sue’s apartment was dark and dusty, as if no one had been there in years. “Sue? You here?” Pam yelled out.

“This is kinda creepy.” Jeannie said.

Clarisse moved towards the bedroom door. “Come on, lets check back here.”

The three stopped in the door way, shocked at what they saw. Roses filled the room, surrounding Sue’s king sized bed. On top of the white silk sheets laid Sue, naked. Her legs spread, a large dildo was pumping in and out.

“Sue!” Clarisse exclaimed. “What have you been doing?” As the girls walked into the room Sue moaned.

“I can’t stop.” Sue groaned. “Please, help me, help me cum.”

The trio sat on the bed, surrounding her. “What do you need?” Clarisse asked gently.

Sue reached up and grabbed one of Clarisse’s big tits. “I need to cum really bad. Please help me cum!”

Clarisse glanced up at the other two girls. “What do we do?”

Jeannie stood up, and started taking off her clothes. “We help her cum.” Kicking off the last of her clothing, she climbed onto the bed beside Sue. “C’mon you two, help me.”

Pam stood, and quickly put her clothes on the floor beside Jeannies. As Jeannie was sucking on Sue’s tits, Pam moved between her legs and began lapping at Sue’s wet pussy.

Clarisse watched, transfixed. She had never fooled around with another woman before, although she had fantasized about it. Incredibly turned on by the scene in front of her, she felt her crotch getting wet.

As if in a daze, she stood, and began removing her garments. Once she was naked she slid in to the bed opposite Jeannie. Cautiously, she leaned in and took one of Sue’s perky nipples in her mouth. She felt something, and looked down. Pam’s hand was between her legs, fingering her wet pussy.

Hands roamed as the girls explored each others bodies. Pam moved up, sliding the other end of the big dildo in her pussy and began fucking Sue with it. Jeannie and Clarisse moved tight to them, kissing. Four pairs of tits squashed together as their bodies gyrated in unison.

Sue suddenly screamed, arched her back and shuddered in a violent climax. Pam also came, her clit grinding against Sues. When they stopped shaking Pam moaned, then rolled off into Clarisse’s arms.

“More.” Sue moaned. “I need more.”

“More?” Pam exclaimed breathlessly.

“Now what?” Clarisse asked.

“I have an idea.” Jeannie started rearranging them into a square, the face of one girl in the pussy of the next. Clarisse began licking Pam’s pussy. Pam in turn was eating Jeannie, who was eating Sue. Sue’s tongue was buried in Clarisse’s cunt.

Slurping moans filled the air as the girls ate each other to orgasm after orgasm.

Chapter 6: Part 3

Tim had spent a fascinating week. He had started in the morgue of the very newspaper he worked at, pouring over ancient articles. He discovered that many of the articles he was interested in had been clipped from the old papers, a definite no-no. Fortunately the offenders had overlooked the microfiche backups.

His investigation next led to town hall, where he dug through old books in the musty basement. Tax records, deeds, marriage certificates, death records, nothing escaped his scrutiny. Next he swung by the old warehouse where the bells were stored. Tim wanted to assure himself they were still there.

Nobody was at the warehouse, so he let himself in through an open window. Sure enough they were right where he’d last seen them, only dustier. He took a closer look, not sure what he was hunting for. He felt, rather than saw it. Very light carvings on the surface of the bell. Taking several sheets of paper and some coal he found in the old stove he made a rubbing.

His next stop was at the library, reading over the town archives. He spent hours pouring over town historical records, photos, and magazine accounts. When Tim finally left the library the sun was setting. A cool, late October breeze was kicking the leaves around chilling him. As he drove away, he knew he had one more stop he had to make before the night was out.

Chapter 6: Part 4

Hope was sitting in rear of her security van, tucked quietly away in a corner of the old graveyard. The middle seat had been removed sometime back, to give her lots of room. Her pants were down around her ankles and her shirt was open, as was her front clasping bra. One hand was tweaking her nipples while the other fingered her shaved pussy. Hope was fingering herself to her third orgasm of the evening when she saw the light.

“Damn.” she thought. “And I was so close.” She saw the flashlight bobbing among the stones, moving deeper into the yard. Deciding to go ahead and finish, she moved her finger rapidly over her puffy clit. Her moans were stifled by her breast, which she was sucking. Moments later her legs clamped around her hand as she enjoyed another climax. Licking her fingers clean, she giggled. “Mmm. Finger licking good.”

She got dressed, then quietly slipped out of her vehicle. Creeping through the tombstones, Hope followed the light. As she got closer she was surprised to see a solitary male, clearly looking for some specific item. She’d seen couples here, but this was the first solo.

He stopped in front of a large above ground tomb. Four columns rose majestically at the corners. Satisfied, he moved to the door and began working on the lock. Hope suddenly realized she knew him!

Stepping up she boldly said “Tim?”

Tim jumped out of his skin, dropping his flashlight. “SHIT!” he yelled. Squinting he asked “Whose there?”

Hope giggled. “It’s me, Hope. The security guard at the paper. I’ve seen you there at night.” Tim thought for a moment then the memories clicked into place.

“Oh, whew. I’m glad it’s someone I know.” He picked up his light, turned, and went back to work trying to open the door.

“Hey, stop that. You can’t do that.” Hope moved up beside him. “What do you think you are doing?”

“I have to get in here. If what I suspect is true, there’s some real important paperwork in here. Documents that could save some lives.”

“But ... I mean, I’m not supposed to...”