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Chapter 64
by
Alanshore
What happens next?
Candy contemplates her action
Hours later, as the first rays of morning light filtered through the blinds, Candy slowly arose from her slumber. Her eyes fluttered open, her mind groggy and disoriented. She blinked multiple times, trying to make sense of her surroundings. Her head felt fuzzy from both the joint they had shared and the intense activities of the night before. The room was now fairly alight by the sunrays coming through the blinds of the solitary window, the air heavy with the scent of sex and sweat. As the fog began to lift from her mind, she became acutely aware of the weight pressing against her back, the warmth of a large, plump body molded against her curves. As her eyes adjusted to the dim light, she realized that the man behind her was not her husband Andy, but Pete, the black hotel janitor. For the first time in her life, she had just spent the night with a man apart from her husband! That too black man!
Pete's deep, rumbling snores reverberated through the room, a testament to his size and vitality. She looked down and saw one of his arm was draped over her chest, his large hand resting possessively on the large globe of her right breast. She felt a familiar feeling centering in her ass. She shimmied her hips a little and gasped when she realized that it was from the weight of his massive cock still buried deep in her ass, the cum they had shared still sloshing in her bowels.
The feeling of Pete's thick, black cock still lodged deep in her ass brought a faint blush to her cheeks, despite the haze of lust and fog that clouded her mind.
Candy felt a confusing swirl of emotions. Shame and guilt were present, as they should be, over her wanton behavior with the black janitor. She was a married woman, after all - she shouldn't be here, in this lowly janitor's bed, a black man's bed. She had been a virtuous wife up until two days ago, always faithful to her husband Andy. But now that she had spent the last two days letting multiple black men claim her body in the most debauched ways possible, she couldn't ignore the thrill that ran through her. The sense of excitement and taboo that made her pussy tingle and throb. She had been drawn to the forbidden, and there was something thrilling about being here with Pete, knowing that she was doing something she shouldn't be doing.
The events of the previous day replayed in her head like a perverse movie: Meat bringing her to this sleazy hotel in a black ghetto, far away from her suburban home, after a day full of raunchy sex in various locations, including the car park of her son's school & her husband's office; Meat making her lie on the phone to her husband about her 'friend's emergency', all the while sucking her tits in the hotel parking lot; Meat fucking her in the 'honeymoon suite' while she talked on the phone with her oblivious husband; her sucking Meat off while he took a shit on the toilet followed by her cum splattered photo shoot; the hotel clerk, Bodie tricking her into entering his bathroom & then having his way with her when Meat had fallen asleep; and lastly the enocunter with 'Big Pete' in the hot tub on the roof which eventually led to her being clamied by the giant black janitor on his bed all through the debauched night they'd spent together.
She felt a pang of guilt over lying to her husband & leaving her family for the week on the words of a black homeless man she just knew for one day, but there was also a lingering thrill at the lewdness of it all. While she did feel some regrets over the way she behaved these two days and the things she said to these studs at the height of excitement, she had never felt more horny in her life than these two days. The amount of times these men had made her orgasm might be hundred times more than Andy had given her in their whole married life; if the ones with Andy were actual orgasms at all, she thought as she smirked inwardly.
Candy then focused on the stuck inside cock in her ass. It was now soft, but its girth was enough to keep her stretched open all night. She marveled at how they had stayed like that all night, his massive cock never slipping out of her tight hole even once as they slept, preventing any leakage of his sperm from her ass (for which she was feeling grateful to Pete). Slowly, she began to focus on the sensation of it, the warmth and weight of it pressing against her sensitive inner walls. She couldn't ignore the tingling throb that started in her pussy too. The feeling of the cock in her ass sent a shiver through her; as a result her pussy clenched and she started to feel the warmth of his cum still inside it. Pete's tasty cum was in her pussy, she beamed at the lewd thought. And then it suddenly hit her!
What does Candy do next?
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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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