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Chapter 63
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Alanshore
Where does Pete dump his load?
Pete dumps it in Candy's rump, of course!
Pete continued to pump Candy's ass for a solid half hour before he came with a loud groan, his massive black cock throbbing and pulsating as he filled it with his thick, potent seed. The sounds of their flesh slapping together echoed through the room, accompanied by Candy's **** mewls and moans as spurt after spurt of his thick, heavy cum poured deep into her bowels. As Pete was going through his third orgasm of the night, he reached below Candy and grabbed handfuls of Candy's soft, cushiony breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh as he held her in place. roughly and tugging on her nipples with an almost painful intensity. "Dat's it, baby, take mah nut" he growled, his hot breath against her ear, "I now done markin' yo' ass too. Ya belon' to Big Pete now!".
Candy's eyes rolled back, her mouth gaping open as she came again, her body convulsing in ecstasy of the moment. "I'm yours, Big Pete! Love you!" she screamed deliriously, her voice muffled by the pillow she had bitten down on. Her ass clenched and spasmed around Pete's throbbing cock, milking him for all he was worth. Pete roared as he hit his peak, his massive cock pulsating as he pumped what felt like gallons of thick, black semen deep into Candy's bowels. The sheer volume caused her belly to bulge obscenely, the fertilization fluids sloshing around inside her guts.
Pete turned her head sideways as his massive lips crashed against Candy's, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. Pete's kiss was sloppy and passionate, his full lips pressing against Candy's with a fervor that was almost ****. His tongue pushed past her lips, invading her mouth and coiling around hers in a sensual dance. Candy moaned into the kiss, her own tongue eagerly meeting his and stroking along its length. She could taste the faint hint of marijuana on his breath, mingling with the heady musk of his arousal. As they kissed, Candy's mind grew hazy, overwhelmed by the intensity of Pete's kiss and the feeling of being so thoroughly claimed. She found herself lost in the moment, her mind fogged by lust and the lingering effects of the joint she had smoked. She forgot about her husband and son, forgot about the massive load of cum that was still sloshing around in her fertile womb, and the thick black cock that was still buried deep in her ass. She forgot about everything except the primal need to please the big black man ravishing her mouth.
As Pete's cum flow gradually subsided, he gently withdrew from Candy's lips, leaving a trail of glistening moisture between them. With a tender yet possessive gesture, he laid a soft kiss on her forehead, his breath warm against her skin. Candy's lips curved into a faint, exhausted smile as her eyelids fluttered closed, her body succumbing to the weight of pleasure and the lingering haze of the joint. Pete shifted their position, turning her body sideways and pulling her close against the expansive expanse of his gigantic fat frame. He spooned her from behind, wrapping his strong arms around her soft, curvaceous body. One large hand cupped an ample white breast, his fingers tweaking her stiff nipple as he held her close. "Sleep now, baby," Pete murmured. "I've got you." Candy nestled back into his embrace as she drifted off, the events of the night still fogging her mind. Pete held her tightly, as they fell into a deep, peaceful sleep. His massive black cock remained buried deep within the young white wife's ass, a constant reminder of his dominance and possession.
What happens 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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