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Chapter 8
by
Alanshore
What does Meat do next?
A dangerous fantasy
Candy was now bouncing on Meat's dark rod on her own after the call ended. Meat's voice was laced with a sinister grin as he said, "Now that your husband's out of the picture for a while, how about you and I play hubby and wife in the living room? Your bed's kinda wet, girly." Before Candy could muster a response, Meat lifted her, his cock still buried inside her, and carried her towards the living room. However, he paused in front of another closed door, his curiosity piqued. "Who's room is this?" he asked, nodding towards the closed door. Candy's heart sank as she whispered, "It's my son AJ's room." Meat's eyes narrowed, "And where is the young lad now?"
Candy suddenly remembered AJ is supposed to be returning soon from school and she panicked again, "Fuck! AJ's going to come home soon! You need to let me go right now! You need to leave before he arrives!!". Meat's grin widened as Candy's panic set in, her breath hitching with each passing second. "Oh, AJ's on his way home, huh? Well, isn't that just perfect," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. He carried her effortlessly to AJ's bed, the weight of her fear seeming to fuel his strength. Dropping her onto the soft mattress, he flipped her over without ceremony, her body trembling beneath him. His black cock pressed against her entrance, and with a brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her pussy again. The phone camera, still rolling, captured every inch of their entwined forms as Meat began to fuck her with relentless vigor.
Meat's relentless thrusts showed no signs of slowing as Candy's body convulsed with her second orgasm in mere minutes, her cries echoing through AJ's room. The bed creaked under the **** of their movements, each drive a harsh reminder of the twisted game they were playing. Meat's mocking laughter filled the air, his breath hot against her ear as he taunted, "You're fucking on your son's bed, Candy. Think about how much AJ would love a new sibling, don't you?" His words were laced with malice, and Candy's eyes widened in disbelief when he added, "Let's give him a little brother, right here, right now.
Candy's voice trembled as she managed to stammer out of surprise, "But you said you got a vasectomy!" Meat's grin twisted into a sinister smile as he lied, "Oh, I did, but let's pretend for the camera that we're making a brother for him. A black brother, right here in your kitty." He emphasized each word with a thrust, his cock driving deeper into her as he continued, "Now say it for the camera, Candy. Think about AJ watching this video, seeing how his mommy's getting fucked. Tell him we're giving him a new sibling, a better version of him."
Candy's words spilled out in a trembling whisper, her mind foggy with a mix of fear and the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. "Hey AJ," she murmured deliriously, her voice cracking as she addressed the camera, "you know how you always wanted a baby brother?" Meat's thrusts paused for a moment, allowing her to catch her breath before he resumed, his rhythm unrelenting. "So your Papa Meat was very kind to help fulfill your wish," she continued, her tone hollow, as if the words were being pulled from her against her will. "He is now drilling your mommy in your room. Isn't he the best?"
Meat's arousal surged as Candy referred to him as "Papa Meat," the title igniting a twisted sense of pride within him. He squeezed her breast roughly, his fingers digging into her flesh as he growled, "Tell AJ more about his Papa Meat. How I'm better than that pathetic excuse of a father he has." Candy's voice rose, laced with a mix of fear and **** enthusiasm, "AJ, your Papa Meat is the best! He makes Mommy's kitty and tushy feel so special, things your daddy never could!" Meat's thrusts became more violent, his pleasure intensifying as he heard the words.
Meat's eyes gleamed with a perverse satisfaction as Candy's words dripped with the false enthusiasm he craved. The idea of planting his seed in her, of creating a life that would bind her to him forever, sent a surge of primal excitement through his veins. He could feel his climax building, a thunderous wave ready to crash, as he whispered, "What will you name our son, slut?" His breath was ragged, his movements becoming erratic as he awaited her response. Candy's voice trembled, "Meat Jr." The name rolled off her tongue like a dark incantation, and Meat's world exploded in a blinding flash of pleasure.
Meat bellowed with a guttural roar, his body convulsing as he unleashed a torrent of cum, each spurt a testament to his twisted dominance. "Here comes Meat Jr.!" he barked, his voice echoing through the room like a sinister celebration. "Welcome him, Candy! Ho ho ho!" The sound of his laughter was chilling, a stark contrast to the animalistic grunts that followed. Candy's body responded in kind, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm. She squirted across AJ's bed, the sheets soaking with her pleasure as she screamed, "Come to mommy, Meat Jr.!"
Does AJ find out?
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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
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