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Chapter 18
by
Alanshore
Where do they go first?
Location 1
An hour later, Candy's car sat alone on the top floor of a dimly lit parking garage, the only sound - the creaking of the vehicle under the weight of their frantic movements. Her clothes were scattered across the front seat, almost torn off with urgency as Meat's hands had wasted no time claiming her body once again. Now, she straddled Meat's imposing frame in the back seat, her hips rocking furiously as his large black cock drove into her pussy with relentless ****. The car shook violently, the windows fogging with the heat of their bodies.
As Candy bounced on Meat's large black cock, the back seat of her car creaked under their relentless rhythm. Candy's phone was in Meat's hand, capturing every thrust, every moan, as he had done the day before. "Why do you keep making such videos, Meat?" Candy panted, her voice trembling with a mix of pleasure and anxiety. She glanced at the phone, her mind flashing to the undeleted video from yesterday's encounter. "It's very risky," she added, her concern lacing through the air thick with their arousal. Meat's grin was mischievous, his eyes gleaming with a knowing intensity.
Meat's grin twisted into a sly smirk as he leaned back, his chest heaving with exertion. "So that I can see you when I'm alone baby," he lied smoothly, his voice dripping with possessive intensity. Candy's brows furrowed in confusion, her breath still ragged from their intense session. "But you don't have any phone," she murmured, her voice tinged with doubt. Meat's laughter was low and rough, echoing through the cramped space of the car. "You're gonna buy me one today", he said matter-of-factly, "And once I have it, I'll be able to watch our videos whenever I want, thinking about you and how you feel when I'm inside you." He reached out, his hand brushing against her cheek. "You like that idea, don't you tittygirl? Knowing that I'll be watching you, remembering how you scream my name." Candy nodded, her eyes wide with a mix of lust and surprise. "And you'll buy me that right after I give you my cummy blessings in all three of your holes again.", Meat grumbled out while panting. He was almost there.
In a few mintues. Meat came for the firsr time that day (as far as Candy knew). His climax was explosive, each spurt of cum filling Candy's womb as she writhed in ecstasy. Her breasts pressed against his face, and he bit down gently, the pain mixing with pleasure as she moaned. The car shook violently, the air thick with the scent of sex. Candy's body trembled, her breath ragged as she leaned forward, her big round tits still pressed against Meat's face. He kept biting them as each spurt painted her insides, her fertile pussy clenching around him. "Hallelujah!", Meat screamed, his voice echoing through the cramped space.
Meat's voice was low and commanding as he spoke into the camera, "So that was blessing number one in location number one in hole number one. Now, onto the next location for the second blessing." He turned the camera back to Candy, his eyes gleaming with intensity. "You need to call your hubby now, before we move on. Tell him you're going to be late. Make sure he understands, and don't let him call you until you call him first." Candy nodded with desire, her breath still ragged from their earlier encounter. She reached for her phone, but then remembered it's in Meat's hand, still recording her.
Her voice trembled as she reminded Meat, "You're using my phone to record us. How am I supposed to call Andy now?" Meat's expression darkened, realizing the oversight. He slapped his forehead, frustration etched on his face. "Damn, I forgot we can't make the call while recording my dick still buried in you. The video can't stop now, not until I've filled all your holes." He growled, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Start the car. And head towards your son's school. Let's see if he get's to learn something useful there."
Where to now?
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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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