Innocence Lost, Pt. 02

Time and again Eric bent his knees to withdraw his cock and then thrust it back into Stephanie's overflowing pussy. She could see her cream trickling down the inside of her thighs and wanted to scream aloud in pleasure but she dared not and finally let go off her hand, teeth marks visible on the skin, and cupped one of her breasts, bringing it up to her mouth so she could suckle the taut nipple and stifle her screams of ecstasy with her velvet-soft breastflesh.

Stephanie knew she ought to object that TransTech's Head of Security, a man she barely knew, was openly molesting her once again, that he had already fucked her once that day, the huge prick plowing her cunt fucking her much tighter back passage but there was just something so overwhelming masculine about the big handsome black man Stephanie felt powerless to resist. She was being fucked by a huge black prick in the changing room of one of Manchester's leading department stores and she had to struggle not to cry out in ecstasy as she climaxed, jamming her boob even harder into her mouth.

She knew Eric would tell from the flood of her cream coating his deeply buried dick that she had come and he did; withdrawing his prick, slippery with her cunt cream, so he could close his fingers round the shaft and position the tip against Stephanie's tiny anus, quivering with excitement and anticipation that it was about to be invaded. Since Henri had introduced her to the pleasure of taking a cock in her back passage, a pleasure she delighted in sharing with her father, Stephanie had graduated to becoming an avid anal slut and there was nothing she enjoyed more than to feel a man's prick grinding into her asshole followed by the incredible pleasure of having him spurt his hot, gooey cum into her bowels.

All Eric had to do was straighten his legs, his muscular thighs and hips taking the strain, forcing the head of his cock past the tight muscle of Stephanie's anal sphincter followed by the shaft sliding slowly into her rectum. Stephanie breathed deep, forcing herself to relax: both her father and Henri had large cocks but neither were anywhere near in length and thickness the statuesque black man's equal. Eric's prick felt like a flagpole being pushed into Stephanie's back passage and she raised herself on tiptoes as if trying to escape being impaled before she lowered herself down until she felt Eric's balls, as big and heavy as lemons, slap against the slick lips of her cunt.

"Oh god, oh fuck," Stephanie mumbled around the areola she was suckling having changed one breast for the other to give them equal stimulation. She felt as if her bowels were stuffed full, as if every sensation in her body was being stimulated by the glans sunk deep in her colon as a prelude to being buggered once again which happened when Eric flexed his knees and slid his cock out a few inches and then thudded it, hard and deep, back into Stephanie's asshole. At the same time he moved one hand between her legs, his skilled fingers finding her clit which he softly stroked one moment and then rolled between his two middle fingers the next increasing Stephanie's pleasure even more and making her buck and spasm in orgasm, her mind so fogged with pleasure she lost count of how many times she had come.

But Eric had not, yet, despite the hard thrusts and soft grinding motions he made with his prick in Stephanie's back passage until suddenly he groaned in her ear, "On your knees, baby. Get ready for this..." and Stephanie did as she was told as he slid his prick from her distended asshole, turning toward him and opening her mouth. Eric's prick hovered in the air above her, the scent of her cunt and now her asshole rising from his balls making her wonder if the fragrance was so strong because he was still carrying the scent of when he fucked her in the ass in his office first thing in the morning. Stephanie found she did not care, did not care that she was almost naked and on her knees in a changing room where anyone could walk in and see what she was about to do, she cared only for giving the handsome black man the pleasure of spurting his sperm down her welcoming throat.

And that is exactly what happened. Eric stepped forward, sliding his cock between Stephanie's lips, over her tongue and pushed it deep into the back of her throat, his legs trembling as he spasmed and shook, his sperm gushing out a mass of thick creamy liquid. As Eric's sperm slid down her gullet, Stephanie found she enjoyed swallowing it so much she didn't care whether the man now fucking her face had forced her into submission or not: she was happy suckling the prick filling her mouth, giving Eric the ecstasy of holding her face against his groin as he emptied his balls until there was no more left for him to give, for now at least.

When he was done Eric helped Stephanie to her feet. If he had been her Daddy or Henri he would have kissed her to share the taste of his sperm and thank her but Eric simply nodded curtly and stepped out of the cubicle leaving Stephanie to try on the dress which fitted perfectly. She slipped back into her skirt, blouse, jacket and work shoes and went to hand the dress over so Eric could pay, looking forward to buying the matching shoes from the footwear department.

Chapter Three

Eric had arranged for Stephanie to be taken home after their shopping expedition so she could take a long bath, shave her legs and mons and apply her makeup. A car would be picking her up at 7.30; her daddy was due home at 4pm and she was looking forward to giving him a fashion show. She knew that of course the dress would give him a huge erection but if she already had her makeup on she would have to give him a raincheck on a blowjob or allowing him access to her other two holes, something she hated to do when she loved him more than any other man in her life and that included Henri.

Lying back in the bath Stephanie realized she was no longer the innocent girl who was shocked when men fondled her breasts, fingered her pussy and then fucked her. In one day she had been anally probed, licked to orgasm by her father's secretary and fucked in the cunt and ass in a changing room and she had loved every minute. Being a honey trap sounded mysterious and exciting, something only a sexually mature woman could handle, and Stephanie felt little thrums of arousal deep in her pussy, her breasts sensitive to her touch, aching to be suckled. She wanted, needed to be fucked in all three holes and she hoped it would be by the handsome black man with the massive cock and seemingly inexhaustible supply of sperm in his balls.

Stephanie emerged from the tub, water dripping from her breasts which were extremely sensitive after the prolonged suckling her nipples had received in the department store changing room. She had smiled sweetly at the assistant as she left with Eric, smug in the knowledge that the tall handsome black man had spurted his seed down Stephanie's throat not the assistant's although the woman would no doubt console herself with the thought of the commission she would earn from selling the dress which cost over £2000. Reaching for the almond-scented shampoo she liked, Stephanie washed her hair and then finished off her toilette with the shave foam and a safety razor. She felt deliciously clean, refreshed and ready for what the evening brought.

In her bedroom Stephanie lay down on her bed and opened her legs, her fingers seeking the sensitive bud of her clit already standing up proud at the apex of her cuntlips. Stephanie imagined she was about to fucked by Henri who would be travelling up to Manchester to see her in just under a fortnight, the first opportunity he had to get away from college where he was running vacation courses for mature postgraduate students. In her mind's eye Stephanie could see herself lying on her bed within minutes of his arrival, her fiancé's prick fucking her cunt and then her ass as their tongues intertwined, every muscle in Henri's naked body straining as he fucked them both to a state of blissful, sweaty, sperm-slick satiation.

"Baby?" she heard her father call out.

Stephanie replied, "In here!" thrilled that her daddy was home because, however much she enjoyed stroking herself, her fingers were no match for what was on offer from her beloved father.

"Hello sweetheart," he said, opening her bedroom door to be greeted by the sight of his daughter's pretty pink pussylips being held apart by the fingers of one of her hands, the other stroking slowly over the bud of her clit standing up fiery red with her arousal. "My god that is a sight to see after a long day the office," he breathed and began to undress.

"Would you like me to shower first?" he asked as he peeled off his briefs and dropped them on the floor.

"Nope," Stephanie said. "I want that in whatever hole you'd like to fuck," and she pointed at his prick and then brought her fingers, slick with her cream, to her mouth to savor the flavor of her own arousal.

"Turn over then and up on all fours," her father said and Stephanie giggled with delight as she did what he asked, pushing her breasts against the coverlet and wiggling her bottom in the air to ensure his prick was as hard as it could be from the thought that it was his own daughter, his little girl, he was about to fuck.

Stephanie's father climbed onto the bed and knelt between her legs. He leaned forward and took her buttocks in his hands opening her cheeks.

"Goodness, your little rosehole has seen some action today, hasn't it?" he said and Stephanie shivered with delight as she felt his hot breath close to the sensitive nerve endings in her anus.

"Your Head of Security's big black cock has been in my bumhole twice today, Daddy," she said, pretending to be upset. "He put his massive dick in my bottom when I arrived because he said he had to search me really thoroughly for listening devices and then he did it again when he took me to Harvey Nichols to choose a dress! He bribed the sales assistant so he could come in my cubicle and fuck me in all three holes! He did really nasty things to your little girl with that twelve-inch monster he has between his legs and when he'd finished he spurted so much cum down my throat I thought I'd drown..."

"That's Eric," her father said with a soft chuckle, making Stephanie moan with delight as he notched the head of his cock in the opening of her cunt and slowly slid the length deep into her body, the tight walls creamy with her arousal as he spread them wide. "He does that to all the new female members of staff. But I've never known him to fuck a girl in the ass before. He must have really wanted to do that to you..."

"Nasty man," Stephanie said and then let out a soft whimper of delight at the deliciously sensual way her daddy was fucking her slowly but deeply, each thrust of his cock finding the sensitive nerve endings deep in her body that brought her unbelievable pleasure. Oh god, she thought, she was going to hell because she absolutely adored incestuous sex with her own father.

Stephanie could not remember when she had been so aroused by simply being fucked instead of pounded into the mattress or, when Henri or Eric did it, plowed front and then back. Her daddy just seemed to sense that she wanted to be made love to, to be cherished, to be given pleasure which she would then delight in returning. And she knew exactly what would give her daddy the greatest pleasure.

"Let me turn over," she purred.

Her father didn't speak, he didn't need to. He slid his cock free and waited while Stephanie turned onto her back, reaching down to slide her hands under her thighs so she could lift her legs into the air, spreading them wide. "You do it," she whispered and her father smiled, knowing what she wanted.

He reached down and flattened his palms against her thighs to push them a little further back which lifted her bottom higher.

"I love it when you've just had a bath," he murmured, his eyes locked on the tiny entrance between his daughter's splayed asscheeks. "Your rosehole is pretty and pink and perfect, just a little bit abraded to show it's been fucked which is so erotic because it means you love being fucked back there."

"I do," Stephanie said in a voice thick with lust. "But I love it best when you do it because you're always so considerate, making sure I enjoy it as much as you do. It was amazing having Eric's cock buried deep in my bowels but it was just him fucking my ass, not me offering my rosehole to someone I love."

"Oh god, baby," her father said, leaning down so he could kiss her with the fervor of the man to whom she had willingly surrendered her virginity all those years ago, first that of her cunt then her mouth and later, after Henri had fucked her ass for the first time, her bottom. Their lips met in a passionate kiss that segued into the ardor of lovers about to become one: her moved his mouth from his daughter's lips to her breasts, his mouth opening to envelop the softness of her breasts, tonguing her nipples at the same time as he raised his hips to bring his cock in line with her rosehole.

Stephanie reached down to position his glans on the entrance and then let out a deep sigh of excitement and delight as her father's cock slid past the muscle and slowly traveled along her rectal walls until the tip was buried in the contents of her bowels, reminding her she needed to give herself an enema before dressing for dinner.

Very slowly, pacing himself as he closed his teeth on the stiffness of first one nipple and then the other making Stephanie cry out with the blissful sensation, her father began to fuck her bottom, flexing the muscles of his ass to drive his cock deep into her asshole then relaxing so her rectal walls tried to squeeze out the intruder before being forced to open again as he slid back in. Time and again he hunched against her so his balls slapped against the furrow of her upturned ass, time and again he set off tiny thrills of delicious sensation inside her cunt so she felt delightfully liquid, overwhelmed by the sense of opening herself to incestuous love, gifting her daddy by allowing him to plunder the deepest recesses of her body.

"Oh Daddy, OH YESS!" she suddenly cried, her climax catching her by surprise it was so intense and so sudden. Her father paused for just a second and then hunched his hips so he could grind his cock in her bowels, mouthing her nipples at the same time as he did so which made Stephanie arch her back up, her whole body spasming in orgasmic ecstasy as thick warm liquid squirted from her cunthole onto her father's taut belly.

"Come for me Daddy," Stephanie begged him, desperate for him to experience the same overwhelmingly pleasurable sensations she was, her asshole milking her daddy's prick to force him into emptying his balls into her body.

But then her father took her by surprise. He released her breasts from his suckling mouth, slid his cock free of her asshole and clambered up her body so he was straddling her chest, his ejaculating prick poised above her face so all Stephanie had to do was open her mouth and start swallowing as a flood of creamy goodness erupted from the head, her lips milking him into her throat to slide down her gullet and pool in her belly.

"Ah, FUCK!!" he cried from the intense pleasure of being sucked at the same time as he was emptying his balls until Stephanie knew she had drained him dry and could snuggle into his side for a short nap before she needed to take another quick shower and get dressed for her evening assignation with Eric and the mysterious stranger caught in TransTech's honey trap.

*

"You look stunning, baby," Stephanie's father said as she appeared in the living room made up, wearing the beautiful dress and the matching shoes.

"Thank you, Daddy," she said. "Do I look the part? A proper femme fatale?"

"No man could resist you," he said, smiling broadly as she leaned down and gave him a light peck on the cheek, reluctant to smear her lipstick by her lips meeting his. Then his expression became serious. "I'll be up when you get back, whatever time it is," he said. "I've given Eric instructions I don't want you to spend the night even if the guy asks you to or demands it. I would rather we walk away from the deal than put you in harm's way and god knows what the guy might do to you if he thought he could spend the night being creative..."

"That sounds scary," Stephanie said, a little shudder going through her which her father noticed.

"Baby, Eric will be there all the time. He won't leave you for a moment."

Stephanie could not hide her surprise. "Even when the guy wants his 'reward'?"

"Yes. He will tell the guy he likes to watch and masturbate. The guy will just have to accept that whether he likes it or not. And it will be quite diverting for you to see his hand going up and down that twelve-inch monster. Arlene tells me it's quite a sight when he comes."

Aware she had not actually seen Eric come, only felt his hot thick sperm flood her bowels and slide down the back of her throat, Stephanie smiled at her father. "Mmm, that sounds fun," she purred. And then it was her turn to look serious. "Thank you, Daddy. I feel safer knowing Eric will be there."

"Do you think I would let any harm come to my baby girl?" her father said in mock indignation but with an undertone of concern.

"No, Daddy, of course not," Stephanie said, bending so low her breasts almost fell out of the dress's bodice, the thin straps under severe strain from the sumptuous weight. "And that's why I adore you," she added and then, hearing the sound of a car horn from outside, she picked up her clutch bag and blew her father a kiss as she went to join Eric and his guest for dinner.

*

The taxi pulled up outside a Greek restaurant in a side street in the city center and Stephanie got out, thanking the driver who said cheekily, "You look good enough to eat darlin'," and gave her a thumbs-up sign before driving off. She smiled, pleased he thought so.

She opened the door and Eric, who must have been watching for her to arrive, got up from a stool at the bar and walked across to her. His eyes widened as he took in how much of her breasts were revealed by the dress and the weight the bodice straps were expected to carry.

"He's going to love you," he said. "He's already here, sitting in a secluded booth in the corner."

Stephanie glanced at Eric, wondering why he used the word secluded but she expected she would find out shortly. She followed as Eric led the way.

The man sitting in the booth eyed Eric warily as he approached and then stared in open admiration at Stephanie. He held out his hand which Eric shook, then did the same to Stephanie. "Christos Niarchos," he said.

"David West," Eric said and Stephanie added, "Susan Jameson."

"Are any of our names real, I wonder?" the Greek man said with a laugh.

"Does it matter?" Eric said, smiling at him.

"I guess not," said Christos. "I would like it if you sat between us, Susan?"

"Of course," Stephanie said and sat down. She guessed the Greek man was in his late thirties. He was handsome, elegantly dressed and smelled of sandalwood and lemons; Stephanie realized immediately she was as sexually attracted to him as she was to Eric and the prospect made her pussylips delightfully slippery from her instant arousal.

Christos leaned toward her and whispered, "You have such beautiful breasts. You are my reward, no?"

"Perhaps," said Eric, his face impassive. "Susan works for us so she wants what I want."

A waitress appeared and handed them menus, took drinks orders and nodded when Christos ordered a bottle of Santo Assyrtiko, a white wine from Santorini where he was born. "Like mother's milk to me," he said with a laugh.

Stephanie decided she would try a gin and tonic. She never normally drank but she needed something to calm her libido and she guessed her father's favorite drink would do the trick. The waitress appeared, handed the drink with ice and lemon to Stephanie, a whisky and soda to Eric, and a Mythos lager beer to Christos who said, "I call you when we're ready to order, okay?"