Innocence Lost, Pt. 02

Innocence Lost, Part Two

By Alex Barton

Chapter One

It always amazed Stephanie Harding that her father, who she loved to distraction and with whom she was having all kinds of incredibly enjoyable incestuous sex, could spend as long as he did worshipping her voluptuously curvy backside when they made love.

Like now for instance.

Stephanie was lying face-down on her bed surrounded by the soft toys from her childhood, naked as the day she was born, her huge breasts mounded beneath her, her head turned to the side so a little line of drool could escape the corner of her mouth, her breath rasping as she did her best not to pass out from the incredible pleasure that was radiating out from the tiny opening of her asshole.

Her beloved daddy took care to ensure that her erect clitoris was given its fair share of attention and that as much of the cream flowing from her cunthole had been lapped up and swallowed greedily, but both Stephanie and her father knew his greatest pleasure lay in prizing open the tight muscle of her anal sphincter so he could work his tongue as far as it would go into her rectum. And Stephanie also knew he loved taking advantage of how far her bumhole opened to fill his nose with the fragrant scent of her bowels which she thought was horribly rude but very arousing...

Stephanie was living at home for the summer vacation after she graduated. Her main priority was to decide the career she would like to pursue although she knew she could take her time because her father had suggested she might like to become an intern at his software development company, an idea which she loved. She could work with him, learn from him, and do everything she could to make sure his company was successful, including bending over his desk and taking his long thick cock in her pussy or asshole at any time of the day he felt horny. As far as Stephanie was concerned a sexually satisfied daddy was a focused daddy and that meant nice clothes hanging in her wardrobe, the latest model mobile phone and, he had promised her, a BMW convertible as soon as she passed her driving test.

"Oh, baby, I'm going to come again," her father suddenly groaned and Stephanie reached her hands back to press his face between the cheeks of her ass, arching her back up so as to envelop his nose, mouth and cheeks with her plump backside. She knew he really enjoyed it when she did this and it made him come really hard even if it was, by design, into the jock strap he was wearing which cupped his balls and ejaculating prick snugly and trapped his sperm in the head of his cock like a cotton condom.

When he had come several times both Stephanie and her father loved it even more when he peeled the jock strap off, brought the soggy garment to her head and pulled it down over her face so she could slurp up the globs of cum at the same time as he lifted himself onto her body, positioned the head of his prick against the saliva-wet opening of her asshole and slid his prick deep inside her bottom until his glans was lodged in her bowels. It was a really kinky way to spend a Sunday afternoon and Stephanie loved every moment.

After three years of study and an incredible amount of fucking, both with her roommate Lucy Drewe and her boyfriend, former tutor and now fiancée, Henri de Chardin, Stephanie had received her degree, her father sitting proudly in the audience, unaware that both Stephanie and Lucy were only wearing completely naked beneath their graduation gowns.

In fact, even before the ceremony began Stephanie had already been fucked twice, first by her father who wanted a quickie behind the refreshments tent and then by Henri who was there to congratulate his most promising student by accompanying her to the ladies bathroom so he could slide his trousers down and slide his thick cock up Stephanie's asshole, slick with lube against just such an eventuality, while she braced herself against the back wall. Just in case she was tempted to scream in ecstasy Henri had brought along a small leather ballgag and both he and his lady love trembled with excitement when he fitted it over her mouth and put his collar round her neck so he could take a quite different kind of photograph as a memento of Stephanie's graduation day ceremony.

Lucy, inquisitive as to where her BFF had disappeared to, waited outside the bathroom until Henri slipped out and then padded up to the stall where Stephanie was using a tissue to wipe her extremely wet cunt, making her girlfriend squeal in delight and surprise which grew even louder when Lucy got to her knees, oblivious of the puddles of pee on the floor, and applied her mouth to Stephanie's overflowing pussy at the same time as fingering Stephanie's sperm-filled back passage, giving her BFF several more extremely pleasurable climaxes.

Suddenly both of them, realizing they had only moments left to run to the hall where the Chancellor was presenting the degrees, hurriedly made themselves presentable and just managed to get there in time. Which was why they were both almost naked under their gowns, Stephanie's cuntlips and asshole slippery wet and Lucy's positively dripping her cream down the inside of her thighs.

All in all, it was definitely a day to remember...

*

The next morning Stephanie dressed in the combination of blue blazer, white blouse and dark skirt her father thought made her look very businesslike and she smiled when he opened the passenger door of his Jaguar for their first morning commute together. She had butterflies in her tummy and had only been able to eat a small piece of toast with her coffee but her daddy did his best to reassure her.

"Sweetheart, you'll be fine," he said as he maneuvered the big car through the early morning traffic into the city center where TransTech UK's headquarters was based, the company's research and development facilities situated nearby on a business park where office space was less expensive.

"You're smart, beautiful and look very elegant. It doesn't matter if everyone knows you're the Chief Executive's daughter because you're there in your own right as my intern. Okay?"

"I know Daddy but Arlene your Personal Assistant treats me as if I'm still a little girl," Stephanie said, apprehension evident in her voice.

Her father laughed and said, "She's just being protective. Remember all the staff hold stock options so they feel they have the right to take a personal interest in my welfare. In effect I am TransTech so if anything were to happen to me..."

"I won't let it," Stephanie said softly and reached her hand out to stroke her fingers over the inside of her father's thigh. He let out a soft gasp when she caressed the package of his balls, compact in his tight white briefs, and then stroked over the erect shaft of his cock.

"Daddy!" she cried in mock surprise. "Don't you ever go soft?"

"Not when my beautiful daughter's coming to work with me, I don't," he said with a chuckle. "You look gorgeous in that outfit and your perfume is making me more aroused by the minute."

"Would you like me to -?" Stephanie offered, unconcerned if anyone saw her head bobbing up and down in her father's lap, his cock filling her mouth to capacity.

"No, because we're almost there," he said. "But later would be wonderful. I'll text you?"

"I'll keep checking my phone," Stephanie purred and smiled at him, suddenly nervous as her father turned off the road into a parking garage, descended two floors and slid the big car into a double space reserved for his use.

Stephanie picked up the slim black leather attaché case her sweet, wonderful daddy had given her as a gift for her first day at work, made sure she had her Chromebook, phone, notepad and Waterman pen, a gift from Henri, and followed him to the lift.

Her father reached out and pressed G and then 2.

"Eric Connors our Head of Security is expecting you," he said. "When you've sorted out your registration and photo ID come up to my office, okay baby?"

"Thank you Daddy," she said and quickly gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I won't let you down."

"The thought never crossed my mind," he said with a smile and Stephanie decided once again she had the most wonderful father in the world.

*

Stephanie could see Eric Connors, TransTech's Head of Security, checking the IDs of incoming staff as she walked toward him. Tall, extremely handsome, black as night with a very sexy smooth-shaven head, his elegant clothes highlighted his muscular physique. For a second Stephanie found herself wondering if he was smooth-shaven all over but then she shook herself mentally and told herself to focus as it was important she made a good impression on everyone she met.

"Good morning, Mr. Connors," she said, knowing she should not assume she could call him Eric just because she was the CEO's daughter.

"Ms. Harding, it's nice to see you again," Eric said, reaching out a massive hand and shaking hers.

When she wasn't wearing heels, Stephanie was only just over five feet tall so Eric, well over six foot, towered over her but Stephanie managed not to feel intimidated and kept breathing steadily despite being a little overwhelmed and very turned on by the black man's intense masculinity.

"Your father said to expect you so if you'll just step this way we can complete your registration and arrange your photo ID," Eric said and he handed over checking the incoming staff to a young man who was standing to the side.

"Of course," Stephanie said and followed as the big black man opened a door off the Reception Area and into an office where there was a desk, two chairs and a brown leather couch, a digital ValCam Pro photo ID camera set up on a tripod facing a whiteboard with a card printer on a table next to it.

Eric walked across and picked up a pre-made-out registration form which he asked Stephanie to sign and then fed it into the printer.

"Where do you want me?" Stephanie asked and then blushed because it was obvious. But Eric simply said, "In front of the camera please," and she did as requested.

Eric took three shots and then came out from behind the viewfinder. A few moments later the printer came to life and produced an identity badge. Eric reached into his desk for a lanyard, inserted the badge into a plastic holder and handed it to Stephanie.

"Keep this with you at all times, please."

"Of course," Stephanie said, prepared to guard it with her life.

"Now, please remove your jacket because there are several security checks I have to carry out."

"Oh yes, of course," Stephanie said and did as she was told, very conscious of the way her heavy breasts bounced and jiggled with her every movement even though she had worn a very pretty half-cup lace bra under her blouse.

"Unbutton your blouse and, if your bra opens at the front, unhook it?"

"Errr," Stephanie started to say, flustered by the unusual request. "Is that necessary, I mean -?"

"Ms. Harding I repeat, this is standard procedure," Eric said sharply. "All new members of staff are checked to make sure they are not carrying miniature cameras or recording devices anywhere about their person. The theft of proprietary software is a crime costing companies billions of dollars and a global problem, not just for TransTech."

"Goodness," Stephanie said feeling a little intimidated by Eric's formal manner and she reminded herself about making a good impression although her fingers were trembling as she opened the buttons of her blouse and slipped it off then reached for the clasp of her bra, unhooking it to bare the creamy white globes of her massive breasts which jiggled free, her nipples standing up stiff. Stephanie suddenly realized the lips of her cunt were slippery with her oozing cream and she colored slightly at her body's reaction to the statuesque black man, forcing herself to be professional and not glance down to see if his prick was erect.

Eric reached out and cupped his hands under her breasts, lifting them slightly and bending his head so he could check there was nothing concealed under the undersides from Stephanie's nipples to her ribcage. She had to force herself to stifle a soft moan as she felt his warm breath on her sensitive skin, especially when Eric opened his lips and sucked first one nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the bud and gently biting it and then did the same to the other.

"Oh," she said and was about to add, "That feels nice," but Eric's eyes meeting hers showed he was only doing his job and not taking pleasure in suckling the huge globes.

Eric released her nipple for a moment so he could say, "I hope my hands are not too cold," and then went back to mouthing her nipples at the same time as he slid one huge hand under the front of Stephanie's skirt and up to between her legs, his fingers cupping the bulge of her mons. Stephanie found it impossible to stifle a little squeal when Eric worked one of his fingers between the creamy-wet lips of her cunt and what felt like a very long way into the hole, and then squealed again when she felt his other hand slide under the back of her skirt, travel up her thigh and glide over the dimples of her buttocks and between the furrow to locate her tiny anus. Just as he had with her pussy Eric slid a long muscular finger past the tight opening and worked it as far as he could reach into her rectum.

Plowed fore and aft, her breath harsh in her chest as her breasts, her nipples and areolae enveloped by Eric's suckling mouth, Stephanie knew she should remain professional and not allow herself to climax but the fingers invading her pussy and asshole just seemed to find every sensitive nerve ending and fill her up so full that she felt as if she was being double fucked, her legs trembling as a hugely pleasurable orgasm burst deep in her belly making her slump forward which forced even more of her succulent breast flesh between the black man's lips fastened on her nipples.

Time and again Stephanie bucked and shuddered in climax, very embarrassed because she knew her cream was pouring out of her cunthole impaled on Eric's fingers, thick liquid dripping onto the carpet beneath her. If her rectum had anything to give up she was sure it would have slid out onto the floor so thorough was the black man's search for hidden cameras or listening devices hidden deep in her sexual orifices.

At last Eric stopped moving his fingers and slowly removed them. Without speaking he brought both fingers to Stephanie's lips and she opened her mouth and sucked them clean, her eyes meeting his.

"I hope you understand such checks are absolutely essential," he said, nodding at her.

"Oh yes, of course," Stephanie said. "I understand completely."

"Excellent," Eric said and moved over to the desk where he opened a drawer and extracted a thin black cable attached to a small electronic device and a tube of lubricant. "Now, would you please kneel on the couch with your back toward me, your arms braced against the back, your breasts, still naked please, hanging down?"

Stephanie felt a little nervous, wondering what the Head of Security could possibly want to do to her in that position. But, as before, she decided it was best not to argue as the last thing she wanted was for Eric to pick up the phone and complain to her father's PA that she was refusing to be co-operative.

But she did manage to say as she glanced at the black cable, "Please, what is that for?"

"Were you afraid I was about to do something inappropriate with this?" Eric said, shaking his head in disbelief at Stephanie's presumption. "I must assure you, Ms. Harding, I endeavor to remain professional at all times. This is simply an endoscopy camera on the end of a cable which I shall insert into your vagina and then your rectum to view the furthest recesses I was unable to reach. The lubricant is to assist its passage. Female criminals have been known to secrete recording devices very deep within their bodies so I assume you have no objection?"

"Oh no, of course not. I just wish Daddy had warned me," Stephanie said, aware she sounded like a little girl she was so taken aback by the huge black man's crisp manner, so different from what she expected when she first arrived and thought him handsome and friendly as she shook her hand.

A moment later she let out a soft sigh as Eric pushed the cable, lubricated with gel, into her back passage. It was small and thin so caused her no discomfort other than being embarrassing knowing that first every inch of her rectum and then her bowels would be visible for the Head of Security's inspection. But then, quite quickly, the cable was withdrawn.

Stephanie expected to be told she could stand and get dressed but suddenly she felt Eric's hands on the cheeks of her bottom pulling them open. She turned her head to see the black man was standing with his trousers pushed down round his ankles, the biggest cock she had ever seen, glistening with lube, jutting from his groin and pointing directly at her rosehole.

"That's not a camera, Mr. Connors!" Stephanie squealed but to no avail: she felt the head of Eric's cock push against her tiny asshole with a relentless pressure, forcing the muscle to open wider than it ever had before. "Oh - OHHH," she cried and squirmed forward in an effort to expel the monster cock invading her ass but Eric held her steady and first his glans and then the first few inches of his shaft entered her bottom.

Stephanie breathed in, desperate to relax her back passage, but it was extremely difficult because Eric's cock felt like a flagpole being pushed along her rectal walls. She had never in her life felt anything like it as he worked his prick into her body until his balls were flush with the lips of her cunt, her cream pouring out over the huge black globes as if putting a lie to the belief she might be intimidated by being fucked in the ass by what she guessed was nearly a foot of big, black cock.

Despite herself Stephanie bucked and spasmed, the huge prick setting off an intense orgasm deep in her cunt. Eric could not have failed to notice because he started to thrust harder into Stephanie's asshole, grinding his prick in her bowels on the instroke and then withdrawing until only his glans was clasped tight by her anal sphincter. How she managed not to pass out Stephanie had no idea but she held on, her pleasure increasing when Eric leaned forward so he could reach under her body and fondle her breasts at the same time as he fucked her ass, his fingers kneading her nipples and sending thrills of delight down her spine to the innermost pleasure centers of her body.

Stephanie screamed and came; struggled for breath and then came again. Suddenly she felt the huge cock in her ass swell even larger and she knew she was about to feel gushes of hot liquid flood her bowels as Eric climaxed. And so it proved: he gasped out, "Ms. Harding, I hope you understand I need to carry out very thorough investigations of new female members of staff!" and then he grunted in ecstasy as he arched his back which forced every millimeter of his prick into Stephanie's back passage, grinding his glans into the contents of her bowels as he emptied his balls deep into her body.

Finally Eric must have decided he had investigated Stephanie as much as necessary and he withdrew his prick from her ass, reaching down for his trousers and pulling them up his legs, buckling his belt while Stephanie dressed to make herself presentable, very aware that it felt as if a gallon of cum was about to leak out of her distended anus.

"I hope I managed to satisfy all your security concerns, Mr. Connors," Stephanie said as she reached for her attaché case.

"Absolutely," Eric Connors said, holding the door open for her.

Stephanie started to walk past him when he leaned down and whispered in her ear.