Innocence is Bliss Ch. 01

As that thought crossed her father's mind, he briefly looked back down at the viewer count. It was still going up with multiple views per minute. A part of him wanted to close the laptop and shut it down to put a stop to that -- but he knew the file was no longer on the laptop alone. It was out there on the internet, and there was no way to stop others from watching his daughter. Alison's uncle had exposed her to the entire world, for everyone to watch and enjoy.

The frustrated man shook his head to clear his mind, and looked back at the screen. His daughter had removed her partner's boxers already and sat by his side. Her eyes were fixated on the appendage she had revealed. The guy was packing a massive cock, both in length as well as girth. It was almost comical to witness, it was the kind of dick that only a porn actor would have. It didn't look like it would ever fit into an actual woman.

"Alison, no! No..." the concerned father whispered to himself as he watched the events unfold before him. He had never taught her anything about the adult industry -- why should he? She had been sheltered for most of her life, there was no reason to teach her which jobs were considered normal, and which ones may be weird or suspicious. He could only assume that her uncle had put her up to this, and perhaps explained that it was normal. It certainly was a job, true enough, but there must have been a thousand other options which didn't involve pornography.

Nathan struggled to decide how he should feel. She must have earned a lot of money with this, but it was hard to say if any amount of money would be worth this kind of exposure. There was no going back for her. This video would very likely remain on the internet forever, in one way or another.

More importantly though, her father was torn between looking away, or continuing to observe just how far his daughter would go. She seemed to be completely at the director's mercy.

"There's... there's no way that's going to fit," Alison chuckled awkwardly while looking at the guy's erection. The thick, veiny tool stood upright and bounced lightly, as if begging for attention. Alison reached out for it, and touched the bloated cockhead with her finger. The entire thing looked alien and weird to her. It felt surreal to believe that something like that was designed to enter a woman's body.

It was no act. She truly was a virgin after all. It's likely the first time that she actually saw a dick with her own two eyes. The teenaged girl was oddly enchanted by the sight, despite her earlier reluctance.

"Go on then," the director's soft, playful voice instructed Alison. "Touch it properly, get familiar with it."

She did as she was told, and carefully wrapped her fingers around the fat erection to the best of her abilities. Of course, her digits weren't quite long enough to fully wrap around it, but she had a good enough grip on the thing. She glanced back at the director, and then at the cock, before starting to slide her hand up and back down. It was a mesmerizing sight to her. This was the first time in her life that she made a guy feel good in this way -- sexually.

"Very good!" the director chirped happily. By all means, it was easy to assume that most of the new actors were usually withdrawn or more hesitant. She must have been glad to find such a willing new talent. The teenager's naivety made her perfect for this business.

Alison was in the midst of giving her first handjob, when the director interrupted them once more.

"Easy there, we don't want that rocket to explode too early, right? Let's give the poor man a break, and have you get in position instead," the director instructed playfully. Her voice was thoroughly amused and contend -- she clearly loved her job.

"Poh-position?" Alison stammered. The young teenager was once again caught off guard by the natural proceeding of things. This time, she looked straight at the camera again and seemed to contemplate if she really was willing to go this far, while being filmed.

She nervously took a few moments to contemplate her options, and then reluctantly crawled onto the bed. The nervous girl moved closer to the middle of the bed, and then turned around to lie down on her back. Her legs parted right after, as if she was rehearsing a script she was given prior to filming. She was laid bare and vulnerable.

"Very good, very good!" the director praised her. The camera zoomed into Alison's crotch now that she lay there spread-eagled, and it was getting a good close-up of her hairless snatch and smooth lips.

Next up, her male counterpart moved up to join her and positioned himself on top of her. He kept his hands firmly planted on the mattress to stay just a few inches above her. Instead of jumping right into the action, he leaned down and gave her a gentle kiss -- the first kiss she ever received from a man she fancied. It lingered for a moment, before he gave her another peck on the lips, and another.

Alison was caught in the moment and dreamily played along with his gestures, they kissed like a pair of teenagers freshly in love.

She didn't notice that he was gradually repositioning his hips, swaying from side to side, until his cock slid in position right up against the entrance of her womanhood. And then, he unceremoniously pushed forward. It wasn't a thrust, just a gradual motion that sent his bulbous cockhead up against Alison's naked labia.

Her lips opened to the gentle pressure, and she instinctively tried to close her legs -- a failed attempt, given that he was right between her thighs so that she would have no way to change her mind. The soft lips of her pussy continued opening up, little by little, and then swallowed the tip of his erection into her body. He was inside her.

She winced briefly and her entire body went rigid for a single moment.

Her father was acutely aware of what just happened -- his little girl was no longer a virgin, not anymore. His hands felt cold, and his breathing came heavier as he contemplated what he just witnessed. It felt surreal. He had seen her every day for the past few weeks, and not even once had it crossed his mind that she might no longer be a virgin. It was a shocking, crazy realization.

On screen however, the scene continued without pause. That monstrous cock slowly forced its way deeper inside, and she squirmed right there underneath his sturdy body, with no means to wiggle her way out of there. It was hard to tell if this situation was still consensual, or if she had changed her mind -- it didn't matter much -- he didn't stop regardless.

One inch at a time, he forced his way inwards, until Alison uttered an intense moan. She couldn't hold it in any longer, she was overwhelmed. It could have been pleasure, or pain, it was impossible to know.

"We are almost there," the director whispered in anticipation, until soon enough, Alison's partner was balls deep inside of her freshly deflowered pussy. There wasn't a trace left visible of the guy's erection, it was completely hilted inside of the teenager. She could be seen squirming and gasping for air, like a fish out of the water, but no matter how much she tried to back off, her partner kept his crotch firmly planted against hers. They were tightly united.

"That's so, so sexy. Let's get another close-up here."

As soon as she gave the instruction, the camera proceeded to zoom right into where the pair was united. Alison's labia could be seen twitching around the very base of her partner's dick. Her breathing could also be heard distinctly in the background, it came labored and quick. Her abused genitals were stretched to their very limits, and she truly struggled to accommodate him inside.

"Yep, Jeff outdid himself once again. That hymen went bye-bye!" the director quipped with a hearty laugh.

"Ow..." Alison whined bitterly while her partner remained rigid on top of her. There was a quickly fading stinging sensation from the loss of her virginity, but also a growing soreness somewhere deep in her crotch. Little by little, her insides stretched to accommodate the thick invader that was lodged deep in her pussy. The poor girl was truly unfortunate that her very first time happened to be with someone so well endowed.

He gave her a moment's reprieve, until he eventually began to move within her. At first he simply withdrew from her tight sheathe, slowly and steadily, until most of his erection was outside her. Alison could feel her insides suddenly feeling strangely...empty.

It didn't take long before he moved his crotch towards hers once more, and rejoined their bodies completely. It became a steady rhythm, until he was able to fuck her properly.

Her father continued to watch the video in disbelief. Right there in front of his eyes, he looked at the recording of his daughter being taken -- vigorously. Her legs were sprawled far apart, and right there between them, her black open crotch panties framed perfectly where the veiny appendage kept jamming into her deflowered vagina. Each time her partner thrust forward to bury his length inside her, his balls audibly smacked against her. It was such a lewd symphony of sounds.

He cautiously looked around to make sure he was still alone in the hallway.

It took a good amount of time, but eventually, Alison adjusted to the ongoing penetration. Her walls had stretched enough to accommodate the girthy shaft. It didn't cause her quite as much discomfort as it previously did.

"You two are an amazing couple," the director chipped in. "How about a different position, hmm?"

"Sure," the guy replied sharply. After a few more deep strokes, he pushed himself off the mattress and moved to Alison's side. The poor girl could be seen much better now. She lay there on her back, her pale skin glistening with beads of sweat, her cheeks were flushed red and she was completely out of breath. Her battered pussy was gaping slightly, and showed just how much abused she must have endured after being forced to take in this man's immense cock.

The sight was bitter-sweet, to see just how beaten and exhausted Aly was -- especially considering her partner had barely broken a sweat. His rigid member was coated in the teenager's juices, and some of it was already dripping down onto the bedsheets. "Let me help you out, there," he spoke to her, his voice remaining deep and needy.

He slipped a hand underneath her petite form, and helped her up and around, to coax her onto all fours. It was a position she could barely maintain, so her upper body collapsed right back down into the bed while her lower half remained upright. Face down, ass up. With her back now turned towards her partner, it was also a good opportunity for him to reach down and undo the clasp of her bra. Her heavy breasts came free, and bounced into view. Those soft orbs swayed just a little, enough to draw attention.

"Mmh," her partner mused. "Yeah, that's it. Are you ready to get fucked properly?"

He smacked his hand flat across her butt cheeks, and was rewarded with a startled yelp from the teen. It pulled her right out of her beaten state, and filled her with a fresh surge of energy.

"Y-yes!" she stammered. Her tone sounded so incredibly submissive. She submitted her body entirely, and allowed herself to be treated like a piece of meat, like an object that -- at least in that very moment -- only existed for her partner's pleasure.

His hands reached forward to grab ahold of her breasts, and he gave them a good solid squeeze. They were so incredibly soft and warm, they were just right. He loosened his grip and allowed his fingers to trace downwards, along her narrow waist and towards the subtle curves of her hips. They were perfect. Wide and decently well pronounced, especially considering how delicate the rest of her body was shaped. She had the perfect genes to be a mother someday.

With a stronger grip, his fingers dug into the flesh of her hips, treating them like handlebars.

And then he began to pull her towards himself, while he could simply remain there on his knees behind her. He didn't move an inch, he didn't need to. He simply continued to pull her closer, until the slick lips of her cunt were once again forced to kiss the bulbous head of his manhood.

Alison was familiar enough with that sensation by now, she knew what to anticipate. Whether she wanted it or not, she could feel her labia being pried open by his cock. It opened like a flower, and stretched to accept his entry. The bloated tip practically popped into her body, and she tensed up for just a moment upon feeling him slip inside like that. The emptiness she had felt in her pussy just moments prior, was rapidly fading and being replaced with the same fullness that she had gotten used to earlier.

He didn't introduce her to another slow rhythm.

He began to fuck her immediately.

It started with a single strong and demanding thrust, which sent the entirety of his erection into the snug comforts of her hot pussy. She yelped -- but despite that, he already pulled back and then slid back inside, to pick up a fast and strong pace. He was plowing into her from behind, truly honoring the name of the position -- doggystyle. She was being taken like an animal in heat, just minutes after losing her virginity.

The director remained silent, presumably because she was pleased with the show.

The young couple's intercourse was on full display, and the camera moved to film the action from various angles. From the side, it was obscene to see Alison's breasts swaying in tune to the thrusting. Back and forth. She was being taken like a woman, rather than a fragile teen. She was being used mercilessly for the sake of a good show.

It went on for a few more minutes before the camera moved underneath her crotch and aimed upwards, filming a particularly close up shot of their connected genitals.

Her father looked on in horror, but also with a hint of arousal. He could very well guess what was about to happen next. It only took a few more thrusts before her partner hilted his dick inside her sore and battered womanhood as far as it would go, and held still. Perhaps an inch or so of his cock was still visibly outside.

And then it happened.

That thick vein that ran alongside the underside of his erection, began to twitch and pulse rhythmically.

It was a sign that he was right in the middle of ejaculating inside Alison's unprotected pussy. Every throb was likely to deliver another healthy spurt of semen right into the girl's womanhood.

"No way...stop him, you gotta stop him," her father whispered to himself as he watched the scene unfold. He quickly tried to remember if she was ever taught anything about sexual education -- and certainly, she should know better. She should be acutely aware of the risks involved with what she was doing. Did she forget, or was she too caught up in the moment? He had no idea.

Her partner's fat appendage continued to pulse, and her father couldn't believe just how much cum the guy must be releasing inside her. Every squirt was likely to inject her with another million or so tiny sperm cells. Eager little swimmers that would immediately make their way inwards.

It didn't matter anyway, since he knew that all this had already happened many weeks ago. It was completely possible that by now, she had already successfully conceived a baby. The thought was disgusting and stomach churning, but...he also felt himself getting even more aroused. His little baby girl might have been turned into a mommy, and he was one of the first people to make that realization. As a father, there was a certain sense of pride in such knowledge, the possibility that her genes may have gotten passed on to another generation. It was so incredibly taboo.

"No, no, that's wrong," he scolded himself. Everything about this was difficult, complicated, and most of all it was wrong.

"Dad?" a sudden voice startled him, and he glanced to the side to see Alison standing there in the hallway with him. His darling daughter.

"I..."

He looked at the laptop, and then back at her, but it was clear that she must have already noticed what he watched, and that he had seen everything. The truth was now out there. She was clearly trying to steel herself, but failed. It was impossible to hide the shame she felt, now that her father had not only seen her naked, but also watched her having intercourse.

"I... needed the money," she said nervously, her eyes remaining averted while she mentally prepared herself for the scolding of a lifetime. Instead, she was given an entirely different reaction.

"Yeah, I understand," her father replied. He wasn't sure what else to say, after what he had just witnessed -- after seeing her in such a vulnerable state -- it didn't feel right to be aggressive or to scream. He felt sorry for her, and he felt personally responsible for this mess of a situation. "It's alright. It's a job," he added.

"That's what Uncle Blake said, too."

Those words confirmed the father's suspicions. Her uncle must have talked her into it, and somehow convinced her that sex was something completely normal. There was a hint of truth to it, of course. Sex was an entirely normal thing. But, he must have left out that it was an entirely different matter to sell her body. That video was now out there, on the internet, for the rest of her life. She didn't have that foresight, and her father couldn't get himself to break that truth to her.

He took another brief look at the video, which was nearing its end. Alison could be seen snuggled up against her co-star, and seemed caught up in the afterglow of a very intense and energetic session. There was a growing puddle right underneath her crotch, where fresh cum gradually drooled out of her well-used pussy and soaked into the bedsheets.

The director congratulated the male actor on popping another cherry, and handed him the certificate that was used to prove Aly's virginity. She playfully asked him what he planned to do with it, and he gave it a quick thought.

"Maybe I'll hang it up as trophy," he joked. Then, he was seen lifting the paper up, and tearing it to pieces, only to casually toss it aside. The countless shreds of paper fell to the ground while he returned his attention to Aly, who fortunately seemed too exhausted to understand what just happened. He gave her a quick peck on the cheek, and smiled. "So much for your V-card."

Her father felt a renewed sense of anger, but knew better than to show it.

"So..." Alison mumbled.

It took her best efforts to gather her courage, and then she finally looked back up at her father. "What do you think?"

"It's... it's a respectable job, just like any other," he said with feigned ignorance. He felt his face flushed warm after the lie he just told. He really couldn't get himself to tell her the truth, it would break her heart and make all of this even worse. "But, how should I put this..."

"What is it?" she asked, and she took another step towards him. There was one issue remaining on his mind, and it was the one thing that could leave them with a permanent problem. It was fortunate that she had an open mind and trusted him, because otherwise he would never even dare asking such a question.

"Did you...take a pregnancy test?"

"Oh."

Alison fell quiet. She fidgeted with her fingers and shifted from side to side uneasily before speaking up again.

"Yeah, it's all fine. Nothing bad happened."

Her father breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the good news. All things considered, it sounded like everything worked out in the end. It would take time for both of them to feel normal and at ease around each other once again, but none of this was irreversible. It wasn't the doomsday he feared it might be. The only remaining issue on his mind was that he really needed to talk with Alison's uncle. He had gone way too far, and didn't even bother asking for permission before acting on his own. If he had asked, then he would have gotten shut down immediately, and none of this would have even happened.