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Chapter 77
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Alanshore
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Bodie lets one rip!
Candy's ministrations on Bodie's ass was producing a rumble inside his guts. His stomach gurgled ominously as she worked her tongue in tight circles around & inside his clenched rim. The growl of his tummy made her blink in surprise and suddenly a warm puff of air escaped his sphincter with a wet prrt, flooding her mouth with a foul stench.
"Shiiiittt!", Bodie groaned, hips stuttering mid-thrust as the unexpected release sent a jolt of filthy pleasure through him. He could feel her tongue still working, lapping at his rim like she was savoring the bitter aftertaste. "Oops! Sorry, babe! Didn't mean to cut one loose on ya like that, hehehe! Hadn't hit the can since last night, you know... But you keep doing what you're doing", he said with a nasty grin.
Bodie's asshole had fluttered against Candy's lips as the fart escaped; it hit her tastebuds with an earthy, fermented tang that made her eyes water involuntarily, coating her tongue like a rancid fog—yet she didn’t stop. She should've gagged, she should've pulled away in disgust, but instead, her lips stayed suctioned tight, her tongue pressed deeper, swirling the foul air inside her mouth, before swallowing it down with a wet, obedient gulp. The fart bubbled against her uvula, thicker than she expected, and she could still taste it after she had swallowed it—a pungent, yeasty-eggy aftertaste that clung to the back of her throat. She moaned around his puckered asshole, the vibration rippling through Bodie’s body as his cock twitched, nestled between her slickened breasts.
Bodie was ecstatic that the married white bimbo had taken in his fart so willingly. He let out a dark chuckle as he felt Candy swallowing his gas without hesitation. This slut was one of a kind! "Dayumn, bitch!," he groaned, his voice thick with disbelief and arousal, grinding his ass harder against her face, "You a nasty little slut, ain'tcha? You just took my stinkbomb like a fuckin' champ! Looks like yo booty ain't the only fartbox, hehe! But ain't no way a whiteboy's wife be this nasty with him. You ever do this with hubby?", he asked, already knowing the answer. Candy's words got muffled again by Bodie's ass, but he realized she was shaking her head no. This brought a content smile to his face. "Tha's what I thought. Maybe Bodie is special then. Or maybe this a special service only us homies get, right? Good girl!" he commended her, giving her tits an affectionate squeeze as a reward.
For some reason, Candy's chest swelled with pride being praised by Bodie, despite the overall degradation. She whimpered against his flesh in gratitude, her lips puckering in another wet, submissive kiss against his twitching hole. His thighs trembled as Candy's lips lingered against his twitching hole, her kiss tender despite the depravity of their position. "Mmm, that's it babe, just like that," Bodie groaned, grinding his asshole against her lips, "You're doing so good for me, showing my pooper the propa respect it deserves. Such a good little bitch. This is how you should pay yo respect to the niggas from now on, get it?" He felt Candy nod, not breaking her kiss.
Bodie's cock throbbed visibly between her slick breasts, precum leaking in thick strands down her belly. He was almost close to cumming after one of the most vulgar act of intimacy took place between them. He started to thrust between her tits with incressed efforts, now with a view to empty his balls rather than bowels. He had ignored her tits far too long while his attention was on his ass being eaten. He delivered repeated slaps & pinches on the gloroius globes engulfing his thick black pole, as Candy obediently held them pressed together. "Bitch, little Bodie be burstin' a nut soon. Shake yo white titties fast along him!", Bodie growled as his orgasm neared & Candy obliged. She used her hands to shake her boobs faster, effectively tit-wanking Bodie's cock for him.
Just in that moment, she heard a click. A door swung open with a loud creak. "LO QUE LA COGIDA!!!", a shrill feminine voice shrieked suddenly. Bodie's head snapped up, his hips freezing mid-thrust between Candy's tits; while Candy, confused at the suddenness, couldn't make up her mind what to do and kept on shaking her boobs around his engorged black member; her tongue still slithering inside Bodie's anus.
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Continued Misadventures of Candy Hart
Continuation of poison ink's cult classic story
This is a continuation of the story 'The Misadventures of Candy Hart' by poison ink (https://chyoa.com/user/poison%20ink), further delving in the life of Mrs. Candy Hart, a 35 year old loyal wife & mother who looks more like a typical busty blonde bimbo than an average white American matriarch. Ever so gullible & easily manipulated, she constantly finds herself in situations that are not suitable for a perfect white wife. Will she keep falling into such situations or use her brain to stay out of trouble?
Updated on Jun 1, 2026
by Alanshore
Created on Dec 26, 2025
by Alanshore
With every decision at the end of a chapter your game state can change. Here are your current variables.
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