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Title: {ASSM} Innocence Lost Ch. Fifteen (15/36) {Bradley Stoke} (HFF)
Author: Bradley Stoke
Part: Chapter 15 of 36
Keywords: HFF
Short Summary: Dodie lives with Innocence, her sister and Kedi.
Innocence Lost
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Resume of whole novel
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Innocence is a girl quite simply lost in a world where she feels she
doesn't belong. And no wonder! Innocence is no ordinary girl. Despite
her beauty, she has a penis and a pair of testicles that marks her out
from everyone else. Innocence is lost. This novel tells how Innocence
finds herself through sex, love and videotape.
For More : http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Bradley_Stoke/www
Previously
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Dodie has moved in to live with Innocence, her sister and Kedi in Wonderground.
Chapter Fifteen
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In Which Dodie compares the relative virtues of Innocence
and Chastity; Kedi abandons Chastity; and Dodie leaves
the comfort of Innocence.
Dodie understood the freedom of Innocence's love-making
and how it would frequently involve her fucking her sister
or Kedi, but it did little to lessen the jealousy she felt
when Kedi or Chastity were yelping with pleasure from the
continued thrusts of Innocence's beautiful penis. Although
she so often thought of her lover's prick being her own that
she found the pangs of sharing it almost unbearable, she
couldn't complain about it without being guilty of great
hypocrisy as she would often join Innocence in her
lovemaking with the others and, on several occasions, she
made love with Kedi when Innocence wasn't in or was in
another room making noisy and passionate love with her
sister.
She enjoyed her sex sessions with Kedi. The black girl was
a great lover: tender and passionate, somehow always
responsive to Dodie's mood, whatever that may be, just as
she was to that of the two sisters. She had no grounds to
complain as with the passing weeks, Kedi seemed to be
spending rather more time in Kedi's and Innocence's bed,
and rather less in Chastity's. Dodie knew, although neither
Kedi nor Chastity ever discussed it, that their relationship
wasn't going through the best of its days. Sometimes she
even heard the two lovers quarrelling in bed - usually just
before a quiet, dry-eyed Kedi would wander naked into
Innocence's bed and noiselessly ease herself into bed
besides the two of them. On those occasions, she never
demanded or invited sex, although she was appreciative of
Innocence's cuddles.
Dodie soon re-established contact with all her friends from
before her travels, but she preferred to spend more of her
time with Innocence at their house rather than in the less
salubrious flats, squats or bedsits she'd previously haunted.
However, she kept up her acquaintances sufficiently to be
able to spend evenings out with Innocence or Kedi to see
plays or to go to the odd night-club. She also revitalised
her friendships with her more radical political friends and
sometimes found her evenings spent fly posting or
listening to very dull, badly dressed middle-aged men
addressing an audience of people dressed with the same
disregard for conventional dress-sense as she. It was
through these contacts that she found herself active in the
anti-racist campaign in Wonderground.
The cause of anti-racism was also of great interest to Kedi,
who had less of an ideological and more of a personal
reason for wanting to be involved in any campaigning.
Kedi had suffered a great deal from racism in the district -
which although not as explicit or widely sanctioned as
before was still widespread enough for her to attract more
adverse comments for her skin colour (which she couldn't
do anything about) than for her nudity (which she could
easily do something about).
It was for this reason that Kedi and Dodie found
themselves coupled in the Multiracial Fuck-In, which was
organised by a radical group - the Socialists Wankers
Party - to protest against the discriminatory laws in
Wonderground which, although it permitted mixed-race
relationships, discouraged it by such means as not allowing
black, brown or Asian partners of foreign birth
Wonderground citizenship, but permitted it when both
partners were white - irrespective of the country of origin.
It was also a legal requirement on almost all government
documents to state skin colour, whether it was to sign a
receipt for paying local government tax, apply for planning
permission or to buy a television licence.
Kedi and Dodie went along to the march that preceded the
demonstration with neither of them in clothes, as did
almost everyone else who was protesting. Innocence, who
felt great sympathy for any group that was discriminated
against for reasons to do with their sexual or physical
make-up, nevertheless felt unable to come along as she
didn't want her penis to become more of a focus of
attention than the multiracial nature of the demonstration;
even though it was made clear to her that nudity, although
desirable, was by no means obligatory.
"I just don't want to make a big issue about something like
this!" she sighed, holding her penis in her hand.
Chastity wasn't too concerned about coming either,
asserting that demos were just a drag. "They never achieve
anything and it's always raining," she commented.
It wasn't raining at all as Kedi and Dodie walked arm in
arm with a crowd of Orientals, Arabs, Asians, Blacks and
Aborigines who almost outnumbered the white people in
the crowd, and contained rather more who were wearing
clothes and showed no inclination to participate in the
Fuck-In. There was a mix of people in the crowd - most of
them naked and most of them men - with a high proportion
of political activists many of whom, like Dodie, had
shaven heads and a plethora of body jewellery and tattoos.
There were also some with long brown ragged hair wearing
large rubber-soled boots showing off rather malnourished
bodies and carrying a strong smell of not having washed
for rather a while. Dodie knew that her life with Innocence
had changed her, as she deliberately avoided being too
close to those demonstrators or at least downwind of their
stench.
The protesters marched along the street - fortunately dry as
many of them, like Kedi and Dodie, were barefoot as well
as bare in every other detail, - crying out slogans like
"Black and White Fuck and Unite", "Fuck You! Fuck the
State! Fuck the Weather! Watch Us Fuck Together!" and
"Hell Alright! Black Fuck White! Come On Jack! White
Fuck Black!"
As they went by, an inquisitive crowd of spectators
watched as they proceeded, some visibly disturbed by the
way several demonstrators had already commenced making
love with each other as they went along; though the
multiracial aspect of it appeared to cause the most concern.
Dodie was quite excited by the attention they were getting
and on several occasions made great efforts to get her
mouth attached to Kedi's and her fingers into Kedi's vagina
as they walked.
Eventually, the protesters arrived at the town park where
the Fuck-In was to take place, but not before hearing a
procession of obscure politicians, wordy intellectuals and
minor celebrities appear on the platform and say how much
they supported the cause and how much they were looking
forward to joining in the sexual activity with the rest of
them. Long before the last speaker appeared on the
platform to announce that the Fuck-In had officially started,
the ground in front of the platform was covered by wildly
copulating multicoloured bodies replacing the shouts of
slogans by more earthy breathing, full-throated orgasmic
cries, gasps of ejaculation and the puffs of exertion.
Neither Kedi nor Dodie had ever been in such a huge mass of
naked writhing flesh before, which stretched beyond the
dimensions of a football pitch in all directions and where
partners were swapped freely. Initially, the two girls
concentrated their attentions on each other - Dodie as
always being brought again and again to unbridled orgasm
by Kedi's expert sexual skills. It wasn't long however
until the two girls lost sight of each other (although
occasionally their bodies must have conjoined) as the mass
of naked flesh overwhelmed them as it did everyone else
into one homogeneous heaving body undulating with packets
of sperm flavoured release. Semen splattered everywhere:
on white bodies, brown bodies, black bodies. Messing up
blond hair, tangling in black curly hair, smeared on
shaven heads. Sweat pulsed off black limbs, coffee-coloured
buttocks, golden-brown stomachs and down the inside thighs
of vaguely yellowish round legs.
The demonstration was a great success, Dodie was sure;
although she had no idea whether it would actually change
the world for the better. It attracted a great deal of media
coverage - pictures of the gathered mass coitus appeared
on the front pages of all the newspapers and was nearly
headline news on the television. It went on for many hours
longer than expected - and only the chill of the night finally
cleared away the last of the orgiastic demonstrators. But
most of all, as Kedi also agreed, it was good fun. It was
one of the most enjoyable fucks she'd had - and they'd been
through such a long series of partners. There were all
colours, both genders and enough pubic hair in her mouth
to keep her satisfied beyond the night and nearly drained
her of the energy to make love with Innocence that night.
Kedi and Chastity's relationship had always been less than
perfect while Dodie was sharing the house with them, and
it was inevitable that it would break under the strain. Kedi
was now spending all her nights in bed with Innocence and
Dodie, which made their nights more cramped. Much as
Dodie enjoyed feeling Kedi's warm slim black limbs
enmeshed in hers, she felt robbed of the last vestige of
exclusivity in her relationship with Innocence, particularly
as it was clear to her that Kedi somehow attracted more of
Innocence's affection than she.
The change in Kedi's affections - which she never spoke
about - very much upset Chastity who took a succession of
men into bed with her (sometimes several at the same time)
but made no secret of her desire to sleep with Kedi. Her
approaches, which were rarely subtle, were always firmly
but forcefully rejected by Kedi, who would even stop in the
middle of being fucked by Innocence below or above her,
to express her wishes. Dodie could see that it wouldn't be
long until Kedi would be leaving. When the day arrived, it
came totally without warning, when Dodie returned home
to find Innocence and Chastity involved in loveless
fucking, with Chastity growling and hitting Innocence as
she orgasmed to Innocence's thrusts. Dodie didn't feel
inclined to join - and anyway she'd just had sex with an old
friend of hers - so she wandered into the kitchen where she
found a polite note from Kedi which said that she had left
to visit a friend of hers and attached no forwarding address.
Chastity was inconsolable, but Dodie could see that she
was too proud to express it by crying on anyone's shoulder.
Instead she made frequent - almost incessant - demands on
Dodie and Innocence to have sex with her. Innocence
almost always agreed and, more often than not, Dodie
would be sleeping alone in Innocence's bed, while in
Chastity's the two sisters were fucking noisily and
agitatedly through the night. On these occasions, Dodie
would cry softly to herself, her hand idly masturbating her
bejewelled vagina as she imagined only too well the
movement of her beloved's wonderful penis as it thrust in
and out of Chastity's lubricious cunt.
Chastity's demands on Dodie were also very insistent, but
much as Dodie enjoyed the passion and intensity of her
lover's sister's lovemaking she found it empty of true love.
It was quite obvious to her that she was at best a poor
substitute for Kedi, whom Chastity clearly still loved, and
at worst just a distraction like all the men who'd leave
early in the morning never to be seen again.
Life with the two sisters was not nearly so pleasant now
that Kedi was no longer there. Dodie had to admit that the
black girl had been a much calmer influence on the
household than she could ever be. Without Kedi, the house
began to lose a great deal of its orderliness; and tension
rather than relaxation dominated over relations and sexual
activity. Innocence made an effort to remain the same, but
she was evidently upset by her sister's sorrow and allowed
her clothes to get more crumpled, spent less time on keeping
herself clean and tidy, and allowed the hair under her
armpits and on her legs to grow to a soft velvety down.
Chastity's appearance disintegrated much more obviously.
She allowed her shoulder-length hair to lose all semblance
of style and took to wearing only as little as she could, put
on with obvious haste and little evidence of discretion. She
took to wearing a singlet which had a rip in it that daily got
worse so that soon no amount of effort could persuade her
left breast to stop dangling out. Dodie found it disturbing
that no conversation with her could last for very long
before Chastity made a rather blatant attempt to
seduce her. She would grab Dodie's hand and press it
against the stubble of her pubic hair or against her free
breast and its protruding nipple. She would pull up the
singlet or tee-shirt that Dodie wore and press her tongue on
the small protuberance of bosom or the nipples that so
easily became hard and excited.
This was as nothing to her attentions towards her sister,
whose penis was almost immediately grabbed, massaged
and often inserted directly straight into her cunt or, on
occasion, her anus. Innocence wouldn't protest, which
upset Dodie the more, but her lover explained that it was
the best way she knew of comforting her sister for the
heartfelt loss of the black love of her life.
Dodie was torn between her desire to stay with Innocence,
whom she loved so deeply, and her need to escape from an
environment which had become quite unpleasant and
obsessive. She spent rather more time with her other
friends, often not returning home: knowing that rather than
be surrounded by the beautiful body of the most wonderful
lover she'd ever known she'd spend another night listening
to the constant thump thump of Chastity's bed against the
wall and the girl's unrestrained cries of ecstasy. She
wondered if she could ever find a solution to her dilemma,
- one that would allow her the opportunity to keep open her
relationship with her unusually endowed lover.
In the event, it was actually Chastity who provided the
excuse. Innocence had often spoken about her desire to
continue her school education from where she'd left off and
her sister had started discussing the subject with her. One
afternoon, after arriving from a long opium-smoking
session, Dodie found Chastity and Innocence sitting
together in the living room, not making love or even with
their arms around each other, but with a whole host of
quite dull looking brochures scattered about the floor. They
were commenting to each other about courses in subjects
as diverse as Politics, Biology, Philosophy and Religion.
"Isn't it wonderful!" smiled Innocence, seeing Dodie arrive.
"We're going to college."
"College? Really! Where?"
"O! It's simply miles away!" replied Chastity lowering a
brochure she had which outlined the various
extracurricular activities there were. "We're going to be
students."
"That means you'll be moving out of here," commented
Dodie thoughtfully.
"Yes, it does," admitted Innocence sadly, "but we've been
living here for ever such a long time! It'll be good to make
a change. And I'd like to be properly educated."
"And they've got a lovely swimming pool at this college,"
enthused Chastity. "A gym, a sauna and an arts centre. It'll
be wonderful!"
"I suppose I'll have to find somewhere else to live," mused
Dodie sadly.
Innocence sighed sympathetically. She stood up leaving
her brochure on the floor and walked over to Dodie's
forlorn figure wearing only a pair of denim shorts, allowing
her breasts full freedom. She put her arms around Dodie's
shoulders and pulled Dodie close to her.
"We may be parted for now," Innocence said. "But I'm sure we
won't be parted forever!"
This little homily comforted Dodie immeasurably. She may
be parted from Innocence, but she was still appreciated. A
warm moistness gathered in her crotch as she tightened her
grip on Innocence.
"I hope you're right! I so hope you're right!"
For More : http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Bradley_Stoke/www
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