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Title: {ASSM} Innocence Lost Ch. Thirty (30/36) {Bradley Stoke} (HFmf)
Author: Bradley Stoke
Part: Chapter 30 of 36
Keywords: HFmf
Short Summary: Innocence visits Kedi and Pig at the seaside. 
 

Innocence Lost
==============

Resume of whole novel
=====================

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
==========

Chastity has arrived at the flat Innocence and Dodie rent in Congress. 



Chapter Thirty
==============


In Which Kedi rediscovers Innocence by choice, Chastity 
by circumstances, and meets Honore who is herself 
reunited with Innocence.



Kedi knew Innocence was soon due to arrive to spend a few 
days with her, but she wasn't exactly sure when she'd 
arrive. She was quite surprised to hear from her, although 
they'd kept in touch all the months since they lived 
together with Chastity and Mouse in Wonderground. 
Innocence didn't say why she felt need to visit or why 
she didn't want to come with Dodie. She was pleased that 
Chastity wasn't coming as well, though she gathered that 
her former lover had moved from Labia to Congress to 
stay with her sister.

Kedi had started making a new life for herself in the 
seaside resort of Phallus-on-Sea. She and her brother, Pig, 
now about fifteen, were renting a small farm cottage just 
outside the resort. Kedi worked in the fairground where 
she performed her masturbation routines and also in fish 
and chip shops where she served customers and acquired a 
strong smell of grease over her naked skin. She had decided 
to settle in Phallus as it was a district where her habitual 
nudity attracted no attention amongst the bronzed naked 
bodies of the holiday-makers. Her brother had a similar 
disaffection for clothes and after leaving Wonderground, 
where he'd worked as a maid for Mrs Duchess and other 
wealthy citizens, he chose to live with his sister.

Pig had gained a lot of sexual experience as a maid. His 
bottom was so sore that he'd already needed treatment 
for piles, although he still got great joy from sodomy 
which he practised as often as he was fit and able 
to with his many boyfriends. As a maid, he'd mostly been 
naked, but on occasions he'd been required to wear an 
apron and white lace hat which mostly served to soak up 
the semen and sweat that splattered on him after being 
buggered by his masters or mistresses. He had a full 
working prick, which as he grew older (too old to 
continue working as a maid as far as Mrs Duchess was 
concerned) became more adept at fucking others. He made 
no distinction between genders, though he'd come to 
appreciate a good cunt, even if it wasn't such a snug 
fit. He also came to particularly relish Kedi's cunt, 
especially as his sister was such a skilled sexual 
partner.

His prick was deep inside Kedi when Innocence arrived. She 
let herself in when nobody heard her ringing the doorbell. 
Kedi had already stimulated Pig to ejaculation earlier in 
the hope that this would satisfy him. She loved the taste 
and sensation of his long thin black penis and the way it 
pumped out bucket-loads of semen. But Pig wasn't fully 
satisfied and neither was Kedi. He straddled his sister, 
his penis thrusting in and out of her warm cavernous 
interior, her legs raised behind his back and her ankles 
pressed against the crack of his humping buttocks. Kedi 
spotted Innocence standing nearby in a long dress to her 
ankles and a blouse whose collar pushed up to the top of 
her throat. Her hair was much longer now and flowed over 
her shoulders, but was still nowhere near as long as it 
was before she lived in the Convent. Her bags were at her 
feet as she watched Pig fuck his sister.

Kedi raised an arm and squeezed Pig firmly on the 
shoulder to signal him to desist. "Innocence has arrived!" 
she announced, disengaging herself from her brother's 
body and easing him to one side, his penis still erect and 
on the point of ejaculation. "Hello, sweetest! You have not 
met Pig before, have you?"

"Your brother? No, I haven't," admitted Innocence 
stretching out a lace-gloved hand at the end of her bare 
arm, the fingers protruding. "Delighted to meet you!"

Pig was also delighted. His prick showed no evidence of 
sagging. He stood in front of Innocence, with Kedi resting 
her hands on his shoulders, and shook Innocence's hand. 
His slim hairless black body positively shivered with 
sexual anticipation. Innocence recognised this from her 
extensive experience with sex actors and responded by 
kissing him on the lips. Kedi watched with satisfaction 
as the two of them began kissing and fondling rather more 
passionately: Innocence grasped Pig's buttocks in her hands 
and pushed his aching penis against her crotch beneath the 
long dress. She could see Innocence's penis rase and press 
against the fabric of the cloth. She positioned herself 
behind her friend and nuzzled her tongue into Innocence's 
ear, while her hands carefully undid the countless small 
buttons that fastened the blouse.

Eventually, Kedi managed to pull off the blouse exposing 
Innocence's lace-covered breasts and unbuttoned the skirt 
which descended in folds to the ankles. Her friend stepped 
out of the skirt in her delicate laced bootees, her penis 
pushing grotesquely against her knickers. Pig pulled 
down the knickers and gave a gasp of excited pleasure as 
he relished the sight of her erect penis. He stood back, his 
hands resting on Innocence's hips, to take in its full beauty.

"It's so beautiful! So complete! So powerful!" he gasped. 
"Fuck me! Please! Fuck me!"

Kedi took off the last items of underwear and caressed 
Innocence as she obliged Pig, who turned round and 
proffered his abused anus for her pleasure. She watched as 
Innocence thrust in and out, clasping Pig's prick in her 
hands: its veins prominent, the pale grey glans swelling 
from pleasure and his balls hard and firm against the base 
of her palm. Eventually, it swelled to a climax and semen 
spurt forth onto the banquette where the two siblings had 
been so passionately engaged moments before. Innocence was 
still not satisfied: her penis swollen full and her 
testicles rock hard.

"Now fuck me!" Kedi commanded. "Fuck me so I am 
feeling hot like my brother. Fuck me so I have been fucked 
as hard as I can be fucked!" She lay on the banquette, her 
legs wide open and dripping with pleasure. Innocence 
stood above her, an erect penis quivering with anticipation, 
as she looked at Kedi's black classically formed body: her 
full nipples pointed on the cones of her breasts, eyes 
shining like white beacons framed by her black face and 
her teeth as gleaming white as her eyes.

"Oh Kedi!" She cried, in delight, plunging her penis deep 
into her friend's cunt and pushing harder and harder, faster 
and faster, causing Kedi to shake and sweat and cry in loud 
irrepressible eruptions of ecstasy. A full-throated cry burst 
forth accompanied by long whining sighs of more general 
pleasure. Her legs shot up and clasped Innocence's 
buttocks, joining the rhythm of Innocence's thrusts, adding 
their own urgency and muscular strength to Innocence's 
own. 

And then, as the pleasure became more intense and 
threatened to peak again and again, taking her spasms to 
even more pronounced levels of ecstasy, her brother's 
penis slid into her cunt: a slimmer and longer one 
pushing at the base of her cunt, thrusting under 
Innocence's, penetrating a little deeper and stretching her 
lips that much wider.

And then an easing of pressure, to be replaced by another 
harder, tighter pressure as Pig penetrated her anus, an 
area generally reserved for special occasions, knowing her 
brother's more usual preferences. The tip of his penis 
rubbed against the tip of Innocence's through the folds of 
her vagina, and his body arched behind Innocence, 
supporting himself by holding her full round breasts in his 
hands. And finally, a release and an explosion as both Pig 
and Innocence ejaculated inside her and finished on her 
black thighs stomach and on Innocence's buttocks. It 
continued to seep out, eased by Innocence's and Pig's 
fingers on each other's penises, and spurted into her mouth. 
Once again that familiar and reassuring rich taste of semen: 
the very taste of which brought Kedi to an orgasm that 
wasted her and left her collapsed on the banquette, semen 
dripping over her skin, over her lips and a tear of which 
trickled towards her ear.

"It is so very nice to see you once again!" Kedi gasped as 
she lay back, abandonedly staring at her two lovers 
tumescent penises. "It is a pleasure I have had nearly 
forgotten, but will never forget again."

Kedi was not pleased a few days later when Chastity arrived 
unannounced at her door, wearing a long skirt and an open 
waistcoat. Her short hair was hidden under a large 
floppy hat with a long feather dropping out over the rim. 
She stood, legs apart and hands on her hips in the doorway, 
looking sternly at her former lover.

"What are you doing here? I told you it was all over 
between us. And how did you find me?"

Chastity looked imploringly at Kedi's tall naked body. "I've 
got nowhere else to go. I couldn't stay at the flat in 
Congress with Dodie. She physically pushed me out. But I 
learnt where you lived from Innocence and I thought ... 
well, after all we've been through together ... I thought ..."

"You definitely can not stay here! Innocence has come all 
this way to get away from you. She would not be pleased to 
have found that you have come to see her. I will not let you 
come in. You will have to find another place to stay."

Chastity looked down forlornly at her battered rucksack 
which lay just by her feet in their bowed high-heeled shoes. 
"But where can I go? Where can I stay? Please, Kedi. Help 
me! I'm desperate!"

Kedi looked at Chastity's pathetic figure with some 
sympathy. She couldn't very well kick her out. It wouldn't 
be right. But she knew what Innocence would think. She 
folded her arms and frowned as she pondered the dilemma 
between what was best for Chastity and for Innocence. 
"You're right. I cannot just turn you away. But you'll stay 
for just one night, and tomorrow you'll leave. Just one 
night, understand."

Chastity smiled broadly: "I knew you'd help. I knew you 
wouldn't turn me away. But just one night? Is that all?"

"That's all. I don't want to upset Innocence more than I 
have to."

Kedi was right to be concerned. When Innocence arrived 
back in her bikini from the beach where she'd been 
sunbathing naked with Pig, she was very upset to see 
her sister, who was sitting on a cane chair wearing 
just a waistcoat and bootees reading a magazine on pet 
management. She stood frozen at the door to the 
living room, glaring accusingly at Kedi who was lying 
stretched out on a banquette playing with one of her 
kittens.

"What are you doing here?" she asked her sister 
venomously. "Do you have to follow me wherever I go? It's 
all over between us. I thought you understood. And Kedi's 
told me that it's very much over between you and her as far 
as she's concerned. Are you just trying to make my life a 
torment?"

"Where else can I stay?" Chastity pleaded. "Dodie threw all 
my clothes onto the street and bolted the door. She said she 
never wanted to see me again. I've got no money. I don't 
know what to do."

"Don't lie, Chastity! You've got plenty of other friends you 
can stay with. What about all those people you used to 
bring home every day? Or have you fallen out with all of 
them as well!"

"They're not close to me. Not like you and Kedi. You are the 
two most important people in my life. You can't just 
tell me to leave like this!"

"Yes, we can. And we do. You can leave here this very 
minute!"

"But Kedi said I could stay the night. Didn't you, Kedi, 
sweetest? You did, didn't you?"

Kedi nodded reluctantly. "Yes, I did. Chastity's right. I can 
not have just kicked out her. We had been lovers for so 
many months. But it is just one night. No more."

Innocence sniffed. "If my sister is here for one more night 
than that, then I shall leave tomorrow. I will not sleep 
under the same roof as my manipulative sadistic sister. She 
probably hasn't told you about all the children she's abused. 
Or the way she played unwholesome sex games with our 
lodger. Or the many disgusting things she does with any 
man or woman who's foolish enough to be seduced by her." 
She looked at Pig and put a kindly arm around his 
shoulders: "Whatever you do, don't permit yourself to be 
taken in by this woman. Before you know it she'll force a 
dildo up your arse and cover your face in piss."

Pig looked genuinely puzzled, and stroked his slightly 
tumescent penis. "What's so wrong with that?"

Innocence recognised she'd seriously misjudged Kedi's 
brother, but made no comment. "Just don't be taken in, 
that's all!"

"You're wrong about me," Chastity pleaded more. "I'm not 
a monster. I just enjoy things that you don't enjoy so much. 
You're applying your own prudish narrow-minded 
standards to others. You should be more understanding."

"I don't care, Chastity. You're leaving tomorrow and that's 
the end of it!" With that Innocence stomped upstairs with 
Pig where she remained all night. A little alarmed, Kedi let 
the kitten drop to the floor, ignoring its sharp claws that 
tried to retain a grip on her bare knees. She glared at 
Chastity.

"Chastity. You have brought so much discord to my home. 
Tomorrow you leave, do you understand? You must go!"

Chastity scowled and buried her head back into the article 
on hen rearing which had apparently been absorbing her, 
but Kedi saw she was upset by her sister's rejection.

The following day, Kedi shook Chastity awake where she was  
sleeping under a blanket on the sofa. Chastity sat up 
yawning, letting the covering drop onto her legs to reveal 
the fullness of her breasts, and stretched out her arms. 
"What time is it?" she asked wearily.

"Time you were leaving," stated Kedi baldly. "Get your 
clothes on. Come on!"

"What now? No breakfast?" Chastity pleaded, spreading 
her arms out towards her former lover. "Have a heart!"

"You must leave. Before Innocence has got up. Come on!"

"Can't I have a coffee first? Come on, Kedi!" Chastity 
whined, pathetically taking Kedi's black hand in her own 
pale one. Kedi shuddered. "Please."

"I shall get you a coffee. As you ask. But that is it!"

Chastity stood up and squeezed her naked body against 
Kedi, who felt again that frisson of pleasure she always 
associated with such close contact to such an undoubtedly 
attractive body as Chastity's. She relented to the extent 
of holding Chastity to her breast, her fingers stroking 
her shoulder blades. Her former lover held her close for 
several minutes, while Kedi allowed her hands to drop 
lower down the back towards the waist. Kedi was confused 
and unhappy. Then she felt Chastity's hand work its way 
round to her groin and stroke the small patch of pubic 
hair above her vagina. Kedi sighed. She knew exactly what 
Chastity was trying to do, and for a moment she wasn't 
sure she had the strength to resist it.

Chastity's hand worked its ways further down and her 
fingers delicately squeezed Kedi's firm clitoris. Kedi 
sighed: no! This wasn't right. This wasn't right at all. She 
pushed Chastity apart from her.

"No! Chastity. No! You are to leave. And you are to leave 
now. Before Innocence and Pig wake up. What I have said, 
I mean!"

Chastity smiled sadly. "I know when I'm not wanted!" she 
sighed regretfully, bending over to put on her skirt and 
fasten her bag. "I've given you and my ungrateful sister 
so much pleasure and now I am just discarded. Like so 
much garbage. I know now who my real friends are. And 
they don't include you. And they don't include my fuck film 
star sister. Nobody understands me. And nobody cares."

She buttoned up her waistcoat, slipped on her bootees, 
quickly tying up the laces, slung her rucksack over her 
shoulder, and, without waiting for a coffee, she marched 
towards the front door. "Goodbye then!" She announced 
with equal measures of regret and bitterness, and slammed 
the door forcefully behind her, smiling grimly as the 
entire cottage shook on its impact.

Kedi stood mute in the living room. She was dazed by the 
exchange and felt a wave of sadness and self-recrimination 
shudder through her body. She stood for several minutes, 
staring at the door that steadfastly refused to open to re-
admit her former lover; while she reflected on all the 
passion she'd shared with Chastity and wondered where it 
had all gone. Then she sighed deeply. She shook her head, 
ran her fingers down her bare torso, and headed to the 
kitchen to prepare breakfast for Innocence and her brother 
who were sharing her bed that night. If only things could 
have ended more amicably, she thought. But it wasn't to 
have been.

It was a hot sunny day and the beach was covered with 
the brown roasting bodies of holiday-makers, shining 
from the sun-tan creams coating every inch of exposed 
flesh. Their heads were either buried in books and 
magazines or turned up to bronze their cheeks the same 
brownness as their buttocks and breasts. Kedi was not 
at all interested in sunbathing. Her body was quite dark 
enough as it was, and could probably get no darker. Innocence, 
however, did enjoy lying in the sun, but the fine sand of 
Phallus-on-Sea's beaches didn't offer her quite the same 
freedom as it did to most sunbathers. She was still too 
self-conscious, despite her habitual nudity at home, to 
reveal her crotch to the innocent public. She would much 
rather remain anonymous, behind her thick sun-glasses, her 
long hair tied back in a bow, and a very modest swimming 
costume. She was very nearly the only person on the entire 
beach who was not unclothed, and this in itself attracted 
unwelcome attention towards her.

Kedi and Innocence strolled hand in hand along the beach, 
by the very edge of the sea where the sand was firmer 
and didn't burn into Innocence's soles, and often 
embracing, their arms around each other's waist. A 
refreshing breeze came in from the sea and blew 
Innocence's hair onto Kedi's face. Their progress was a 
stately one, as Kedi's stride always was, but their intent was 
to get beyond the more popular stretches of the beach to 
the quieter, more relaxed sand dunes further on, just round 
the bend of the bay, and past a tiny secluded cove, where 
Innocence would feel no worry about shedding her 
swimming costume and the two of them could indulge with 
making love to each other in the open air: a sport they were 
both inordinately fond of.

They walked along by the edge of the sand dunes looking 
for just the right spot. Secluded enough to be out of sight, 
but exposed enough to be blessed by the sunshine that 
Innocence was attached to. However, every time they 
found a spot they thought might be right, they found 
another couple had already claimed it as their own and the 
perfect spot was already occupied by heaving buttocks 
thrusting deep inside one orifice or another. Their pursuit 
was beginning to get a little wearisome, and Kedi 
contemplated abandoning the whole venture, and to just 
lie together in the sand as they were.

"Huh!" Kedi exclaimed as they came to another secluded 
sand dune which would have otherwise been perfect but 
for the sound of lovemaking and the sight of a naked girl, 
not yet in her teens, who was wandering about by the 
dunes, a small trickle of clear viscous liquid running down 
the inside of a slender thigh. "Is there not any place 
anywhere that we can go?"

Innocence squeezed Kedi's hand tightly and reassuringly. 
"There must be somewhere. Not everywhere can be taken. 
Who'd have thought there'd be so many people out here 
with the same ideas as us?" 

Kedi kissed Innocence full on the lips. "I am hoping we 
find somewhere soon. I burn with longing for you!"

The couple continued walking past the sand dune where 
the little girl had come from to see a young bronzed boy, 
not much older than the girl but just as naked, leaning on 
top of the body of a much older woman with simply 
enormous breasts, each one nearly half the size of the boy, 
his penis deep inside the woman's vagina and his taut 
buttocks mechanically thrusting in and out. To one side of 
the couple was a woman in her early thirties, naked but for 
a sun hat and a necklace, who was shamelessly 
masturbating at the sight of the copulation. The fingers of 
one hand were stroking the long thin nipple of a small 
breast and her other fingers deep inside the caverns of her 
cunt.

"It's Honore!" Innocence gasped. "I've not seen her for 
ages, Kedi. You must have heard of her and her books."

"Yes, I have," admitted Kedi, "but she is very busy. Shall 
we let her be? Perhaps we will be finding a quiet place 
elsewhere."

Kedi's reluctance to stop and her desire to find another spot 
was expressed too late, because Honore spotted Innocence, and 
placed her hands gently on her young lover's shoulders to 
persuade him to desist. "Innocence, sweetest! How are you? 
And who is your beautiful black friend?"

The boy rolled off Honore's thighs and lay on the ground 
beside her, his slim hairless penis still erect and shiny. 

The older woman reluctantly paused in her masturbation. The 
young girl rushed up to the woman's breasts and wrapped her 
slim arms around her. "Are you a friend of the great Honore? 
I'm so honoured to meet you."

"Meet Gateau. She's a great enthusiast of my books. And 
so too are her children, as you can see," said Honore, 
wrapping her arms around the young boy.

"Ever since I'd first read Honore's books I've been a great 
fan," enthused Gateau. "She has made my life and those of 
my children so much richer. Ever since I read them to the 
children in bed, we have avidly bought every single one of 
her books. From The Nastiest Little Girl In School and The 
Stink in Pooh Corner to The Sodomist's Nephew and Lord of 
the Rims, we've enjoyed them all. They've provided us with 
great inspiration and have brought us frequent orgasms of 
delight. It was with Honore's stories in mind that I 
introduced my children to the pleasures of their bodies and 
have been inspired to relish them myself. And what greater 
honour can there be for my two children to make love with 
the great author? And look how wet the pleasure of that 
honour has made me!"

She parted her legs and exhibited the trickle of viscous 
liquid her masturbation had generated. "To see my 
children giving pleasure to Honore is the greatest delight of 
my life. It is a memory that will cream my knickers for many 
years to come: even when my son's prick is full grown and his 
fucks become more powerful." She locked an arm around her 
daughter, and stroked the child's flat breast. "But don't 
worry about me and my children. I am happy to be just a 
spectator." She pulled her daughter's face to her own and 
pushed her tongue deep inside her daughter's mouth. The 
child responded eagerly and grasped her mother's nipple 
with her small delicate fingers.

Honore stood up and wandered towards Kedi and 
Innocence, her enormous breasts falling below her 
waist and all but totally obscuring her cunt. "Oh! 
Innocence! I've thought so much about you since I left 
Congress. And you're such a success in your new career 
now. Your films are very popular in Brook. But please. 
Why are you wearing that swimsuit? It suits you. You know 
that. Everything you wear suits you. But your true beauty 
is in your nakedness - like your splendid black friend."

Honore's slim hands took the straps of Innocence's 
swimming costume, and eased them off her shoulders. She 
then pulled the lycra material down over her breasts, 
off her crotch and to her ankles. Innocence's penis, 
already aroused by Kedi's caresses, stood out proud and 
erect. Gateau's daughter disengaged herself from her 
mother, wandered over to Honore and Innocence, and admired 
Innocence's penis. Kedi had become quite accustomed to it 
now, and often forgot how very bizarre to most people was 
the sight of such an appendage on the very feminine body of 
such a beautiful woman. The child leaned out her hand and 
touched it. She gasped a little when it twitched slightly 
under her fingers.

"It's a lot bigger than my brother's!" She exclaimed. "And 
it's probably even bigger than Daddy's. Can you fuck me 
with it, please! I want it inside me!"

"Oh, Pussy!" rebuked Gateau. "Don't be impatient! I'm 
sure Honore's friend will be quite happy to fuck you when 
Honore's had her turn."

"But I want to be fucked by it!"

"Don't be greedy! Think how much more of an honour it 
will be to be fucked by a woman who's just fucked the 
great Honore. The juice of the great writer will intermingle 
with her friend's sperm. What an honour!"

Indeed, it probably was, although it left Kedi rather 
untouched. She had never felt any feelings of awe 
towards anyone, however famous, and couldn't really 
understand why others should. However, she and 
Innocence were soon partaking in more sex, better in both 
intensity and passion than she had originally expected, and 
for that the hours of wandering about the beach were 
justified. Gateau's son, her daughter, Honore and Innocence 
surrounded her with a heaving sweating mass of sexual pleasure. 
Two penises, one or another often in her mouth, arse or cunt; 
two enormous breasts, whose fully erect nipples were very 
nearly as big as the boy's erect penis; the tender and sweet 
caresses of the small girl; and no respite. Her tongue and 
fingers travelled widely amongst all the available flesh. 
Sometimes hard, firm, tender and young. Sometimes soft, 
gentle and resisting. Sometimes damp and sticky. But always 
hot, sweaty and heaving, accompanied by small gasps, piercing 
cries of ecstasy and so much of it.

Throughout all this activity, - Innocence's penis in her arse 
or in that of the young boy; Honore's breasts on either side 
of her face; the young girl's cautious and trembling 
examination of the folds of her vagina - Kedi was 
conscious of the absence of Gateau's caresses. The mother was 
masturbating furiously, her hands sometimes fast and frequent 
at the exercise of her clitoris, and her angular straight hair 
wildly loose over her sweaty face. Occasionally, one of the 
children would break off from the lovemaking to kiss or caress their mother, who 
would reciprocate with as much passion as she showed for 
her own body. But despite the mother's sexual appetite and 
fondness for incest, she showed no desire or inclination to 
be involved in the lovemaking of which Kedi was so much 
a part. This was behaviour Kedi found utterly 
incomprehensible. What pleasure could there be out of 
merely watching? But, as Innocence commented later on 
the basis of her own career of providing masturbatory 
relief, for many people the pleasure came from the fantasy 
not the fact. It might be that Gateau's passion for 
Honore would be dissipated were it ever to actually be 
achieved from anything less than a short distance.

"I do not understand that!" sniffed Kedi disapprovingly. 
"Why not just enjoy it for what it is? No fantasy can 
surely be better than the passion I share with you."



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