Chapter 62 - Senator's Night Out.
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Candace eased Dan's Mercedes-Benz 500SL roadster into an open parking place on
Pleasant Street in downtown Worcester, MA. The illuminated dash clock read
8:45PM. The drive from her home in Lynnfield had taken less than an hour.
Candace looked in the mirror to check her disguise. A rinse had turned her
normally golden blonde hair to a strawberry blonde. Clear contacts had
transformed her blue eyes to an emerald green. Her hair was teased out and she
was wearing cheap costume jewelry she'd borrowed from Briana.
Damn my nipples are hard already and nothing's happened yet realized Candace
looking down at the two hard bumps showing through the thin cotton top. The knit
skirt had ridden up to her crotch during the drive. I look like a whore on the
make which is exactly what I am. I'm ready to go inside and get fucked. I want
it down and as dirty as I can make it.
Driving was enjoyable thought Candace as she walked toward the theatre
entrance. I never drive myself anymore. Now I always travel by limousines,
helicopters, and planes. Come to think of it, I don't even have a car to call my
own. Driving was something she had loved since she first got her license. While
zooming along the interstate at a conservative ten miles above the speed limit
(it wouldn't do for a US Senator to be arrested for speeding), she had realized
how much she missed it.
It had been right after lunch that Saturday afternoon when Candace decided she
needed to get off by herself. She realized she couldn't just disappear.
"I'm going out tonight," Candace informed Rhonda.
"I'll tell Sybil to make sure your car is ready."
"I want to drive myself. I'll borrow one of Dan's cars."
"Kelly and Inez can follow in the Suburban."
"Don't take this wrong, but I need some time to myself. I have this desire to
prowl like a lone she-wolf. I need a break from my routine."
"I understand. We all need time to ourselves. I could come along to watch your
back. I'd stay out of the way."
"No, you're always looking out for me. But I need to be on my own somewhere no
one knows me as a US Senator. People making sure that my every desire is
satisfied always surround me. Everyone works so hard to see that I lack for
nothing. I need an evening where I'm just like anybody else."
"All right, just be careful. If I didn't know better, I'd say a certain
she-wolf is horny and intends to prey on the weaker sex."
"Maybe that's it. I just need some fresh cock, a lot of it. Actually I don't
want it fresh. I want it dirty and unwashed."
"I know the feeling. Last week, I went down to P-town and picked up these two
big-boned girls who weren't in to personal hygiene. I had a ball. Just keep
your cell phone with you."
"Will do."
After lunch, Candace asked Dan to borrow his car.
"I'm going out tonight on a solo foray. Can I borrow one of your cars?"
"Sure, take the 500SL, the dealer serviced it yesterday and it handles like a
dream." The car was a recent gift from Candace to Dan to celebrate his promotion
to CEO of the Raytheon Corporation.
"What are you planning for the evening?"
"Watch a movie with Briana and the boys. We'll watch a Hollywood movie first
then a Brazilian scat film. Lars said it was pretty decent. If no one wants to
watch pretty young Brazilian girls eat each other's shit, he also sent another
rape and torture DVD. "
"The last one he sent was pretty hot," said Candace.
"You mean the one where the Serbs gang rape the Bosnian girls while their
families watch," said Candace.
"Yes, that one got everyone in the mood including you," said Dan.
"Made me wish I was there with Milosevic's black shirts," said Candace.
"How's our little mother-to-be doing? She's been a little cranky lately. She
says the baby is kicking at night keeping her up," said Dan.
"She's getting along well for fifteen and pregnant with the Master's spawn.
I'm very proud of her. It's exciting to believe that our granddaughter will rule
this earth," said Candace.
"The boys treat her like a goddess and she's been very nice to them in return.
After being raised on a steady diet of girl sex with Maria Consuela and Anna
Estelle plus all those Amazons, she loves the idea of having five brothers to
have intercourse with. She and her friends Gloria, Ingrid, and Gillian spent all
morning getting drilled by the boys. They wore them out," said Dan pointing
toward a sleepy looking Mathew, Mark, Luke, and John. Even Peter looked tired.
"I suppose you helped out."
"I'm almost too old for that kind of romper room action. I did give Gillian a
tumble. Have you taken a close look at the size of her knockers? What's the
future for a fifteen year old girl with a Double D bust?"
"Double F or breast reduction surgery," responded Candace.
Candace returned to her study and began searching the Web for something
interesting to do that night. She spent some time with her Web browser before
she found what she seeking. Saturday night was Couples Night at the New Art
Cinema in Worcester, MA. Single women were also very welcome according to the
Web banner. Worcester was a good sixty miles away but that meant she was less
likely to be recognized. Worcester was a blue-collar town with a raunchier
reputation than Boston.
Candace had read an article about how the few remaining "art" theatres had
become centers for illicit, casual sex. Before the days of home videocassette
and DVD players, there were thousands of movie theatres where men went to watch
XXX features and masturbate or engage in oral sex. Today, there were only a few
of these theatres remaining and they were located in the depressed downtown
areas of large cities.
The clientele had changed also. It was no longer limited to old men jerking
off to hard-core porn and giving or getting the occasional blowjob. Single women
and couples were showing up for group encounters. There were stories on the Web
about men taking their wives or girl friends there to watch them get gangbanged
by the other patrons.
I could use a gangbang where the guys think I'm just another cock hungry whore
who wants her pussy stuffed decided Candace. I want it to be down and dirty. The
kind where the men mount me, and shoot their load then climb off so another guy
can take their place. I want blue-collar types that don't bathe that often.
Candace downloaded several MPEG files from the New Art Cinema Web site. They
showed what happened inside the theatre. Candace watched as her computer screen
displayed a dimly lit video of a girl on her knees sucking one cock while giving
two hand jobs. Men playing with their cocks surrounded the girl. The guys kept
leaning in to feel her tits. The girl would finish sucking one cock and have it
immediately replaced with another. At the end several men squirted semen on her
face and hair.
"Now that's exactly the kind of sex I want, anonymous, soulless," whispered
Candace to herself.
Another MPEG file showed a different girl kneeling on a theatre seat taking it
from the rear while she sucked the huge cock of a black man standing in the row
behind her. An MPEG titled "Gloryhole" displayed a young brunette sucking a
cock poking through a hole in the wall. At the end of the MPEG, the cock shot
cum all over the girl's face. The idea of sucking an anonymous cock through a
small hole in the wall excited Candace.
Dirty, impersonal, sex with total strangers, the more sordid the better. Why
does the idea turn me on? I suppose because its something I've never done before
decided Candace.
After dinner, Candace dressed to go out. I want to look like a trollop
thought Candace as she walked into her closet. She picked out a simple white
cotton tank shirt and a short green skirt. The shirt was Egyptian cotton and
very thin and clinging. Her nipples were plainly visible through the white
gauzy material. The knit skirt was tight and didn't quite reach mid thigh. The
knit material hugged her rear. At first, Candace slipped on a pair of raw silk
thong panties that she bought at a La Perla boutique in Miami. She took them off
when she decided that she was more turned on by the idea of her sex being
covered only by the thin material of the skirt. I want to be able to pull up my
skirt and say, "Come on guys, here's my pussy, take what you want." Candace
stood in front of the mirror and raised her skirt as she pictured herself doing
at the New Art. Being able to raise the skirt and show her hairless cunt excited
her.
"Exhibitionism is something I've never tried before. Tonight, I want to look,
feel, think, and act like a slut," said Candace to her image in the mirror.
She selected a pair of gold strap slings with a four-inch heel. She went to
Briana's room and borrowed several pieces of cheap gaudy jewelry. Candace
devoted some time to applying more make-up than usual. "I'm after that street
walker look," said Candace to herself in the mirror as she brushed on a thick
layer of eyeliner. Candace teased out her hair to where anyone who saw her
standing at the curb waving to Johns would have thought she fit in. She'd
already applied a rinse to temporarily change her hair color.
"Down to my bare essentials," said Candace to herself as once again she pulled
up the hem of the medium green skirt to expose her pussy. Candace licked a
finger and passed it over her clit.
"Oh God that feels good. Strange mood I'm in. This girl definitely needs
something different tonight," said Candace aloud.
On her way out, Candace stopped by the Audio Visual Room where Dan was queuing
the DVD player to show a movie just released to the theatres that week. The kids
were seated in the large comfortable movie theatre chairs used to furnish the
room. Of all the perks that came with being a US Senator, the one that impressed
Dan the most was the weekly arrival of DVD's scheduled to begin showing in the
movie theatres in a few days.
Briana spotted her mother first and ran to give her a hug.
"You look beautiful, Mommy. Are you going to watch Matrix III with us?"
"No, Mommy's going out for a while on a personal matter. You and your brothers
stay here with Daddy and watch the movie. Where's Peter?"
"Peter's gone with Mandy to a party. I think he's in love. When I asked him
whether she was any good in bed, he got all red in the face and said, "Mandy's
not ready for that to happen." I think she's just a slut who's playing him."
"Well, learning how to manage his women is something that Peter has to learn
for himself."
"That's a different look," said Dan walking up to embrace Candace. He placed
one hand on her rear and cupped her buttocks and squeezed. Candace felt his cock
press against her pubic region. For a moment, she considered staying home and
screwing Dan and her sons. But she decided she needed an adventure. Something
different was required.
"No bra and no britches, someone is going to get lucky tonight," said Dan.
"It better be me. I need some strange. Is that little red head with the
enormous chest, Gillian?"
"Yes, she's very anxious to have another go with me?"
"What fifteen year old girl wouldn't want that inside her?" asked Candace was
she felt Dan's cock through his slacks.
"I had to promise to fuck her again."
"Tough job but somebody's got to do it. I'd love to watch you two."
"That thought makes me horny. I'll pretend your watching as I screw her
senseless."
"Well, save some for your wife," said Candace as she followed up her words
with a kiss.
Candace kissed the boys good night. Briana introduced her to Gloria and
Gillian.
"Your husband is so nice," gushed Gillian.
Briana walked Candace to the front door. She passed her hand over her
mother's bottom as they reached the front door.
"Mommy's not wearing any underpants," stated Briana.
"Mommy's feeling adventurous tonight."
"Take me with you. I'm so bored with having sex with my brothers."
"Not this time, sweetheart, you have to be eighteen to get in."
"You can fix that. Just tell them you're a Senator."
"Not being a Senator is the point tonight. I don't want to be treated like
something special."
"Well, since I can't go tonight, next time, I'm in Washington, will you take
me to see the Sergeant? I'm dying to fuck him again," asked Briana.
"Let me think about that. Sergeant Lasker is very well endowed. Maybe you
could fuck Lieutenant Claiborne. You have to take care of the baby."
"The one with no arms and legs?"
"Yes, its unusual sex but he's very sweet."
"That'll be neat to do a man with no arms or legs. I bet none of my friends
has done that. Can I watch you and the Sergeant after I screw the Lieutenant?"
"Yes, you can watch. You can even help me. The head of the hospital is a
lesbian and you can do her also."
"That would be great mommy, have a nice time," said Briana returning to join
the others.
Candace walked outside to find Rhonda holding open the car door. The silver
500SL glistened in the moonlight.
"If the men of this state knew that Candace, the she-wolf, was on the prowl
tonight, they'd stay in their homes and tremble in fear."
"I'm only going to fuck them not kill and eat them," responded Candace.
"I see we're not wearing panties tonight. There's a clear statement of your
intent to allow easy access to your female parts."
"My God is it that obvious? Dan and Briana both commented on my bareness."
"The skirt's short and tight, no panty line."
"I want it to look easy. And I want it quick without a lot of hassle. I'm
interested in quantity not quality tonight."
"There a Glock 19 concealed in the glove box with a couple of extra clips.
There's also two hundred dollars."
"I'm going fucking not shooting. Thanks for remembering about the money
though. I always forget to carry some."
"Just in case you need it."
"I'll be back sometime after midnight."
Candace drove down Highway 128 exited onto the Mass Pike. She drove west for
thirty miles in I-290. She took the exit for downtown Worcester and followed the
Mapquest directions to Pleasant Street. The neighborhood did look a little
rough. Candace gave a passing thought whether the car would be there when she
came back out. Parking a car like the 500SL on the street was possibly not the
wisest decision. Candace looked around but couldn't see a parking garage.
The car had a reasonably good anti-theft system but Candace knew that a
professional could drive away with the $125,000 automobile in less than ninety
seconds.
"It's insured," thought Candace deciding not to worry. If the car was stolen,
she'd call Rhonda and they'd send a car to pick her up.
Candace studied the front of the New Art Cinema. The marquis read "Open
10:00AM Close Midnight Continuous Showing". The front of the building looked
shabby and run down. Candace watched as a middle aged couple walked in. They
exchanged some friendly remarks with the fat lady in the ticket both. They must
be regulars decided Candace.
Candace approached the ticket booth. The heavyset woman was wearing a cheap
wig of curly cold black hair. In spite of the wig, Candace would have guessed
her age at between fifty and sixty. A thin mustache covered her upper lip. There
was a dark brown mole with several protruding hairs at the corner of her mouth.
She was reading a paperback romance novel. There was a picture of an
eighteenth-century heroine about to be ravaged by pirates on the cover.
"One please," stated Candace
"Single ladies and couples are free after 6:00 on weekends." The lady said as
she glanced up from her book. She looked Candace over carefully before she spoke
again.
"Go right in honey, there's plenty of what you're looking for inside."
Candace thought she saw the woman's hand slip underneath the counter for a
second. Candace walked across the space behind the ticket booth and entered the
lobby through the one of eight doors marked "Enter Here." Candace recognized
that at one time, the New Art was one of those elaborate downtown art deco movie
palaces built in the 1930's. It had definitely seen better days. The carpet was
worn through in places and repairs were made with duct tape. Words like "seedy"
and "run down" best described the current condition of the New Art. It smelled
like mold, carpet cleaner, and disinfectant.
A chubby girl wearing Goth clothes and makeup was seated behind the
concession stand. The girl had at least eight studs in each ear. There was a
safety pin in her eyebrow. A large CZ stud decorated her nostril. When she
opened her mouth, there were two metal studs in the tip of her tongue. Candace
also noted a slight resemblance to the lady in the Ticket Booth. Maybe the New
Art's a family business thought Candace. The Goth girl looked up from her copy
of Teen People magazine as Candace approached.
"Small diet coke," said Candace.
"Something to get the taste out of your mouth," said the girl as she filled a
paper cup with ice and pressed the button on the drink dispenser. Candace
surmised that the girl was referring to the taste of semen.
"I like the taste," responded Candace handing the girl a $50.
"I don't have change," answered the girl.
"Keep it," said Candace taking the drink and starting to walk toward the
theatre entrance.
"Thanks," said the girl looking totally shocked.
"Where does a girl take a piss?" asked Candace. "I had a long drive."
"The Ladies Room is closed. Use the Men's room if you can stand the smell and
the company," said the girl pointing toward a sign that read Men's Room. It was
supposed to be lighted but the bulb had burned out two years ago and hadn't been
replaced.
Candace walked down the narrow curved steps to the basement restroom. As she
descended the final steps the smell of urine and excrement was overwhelming. As
she entered the dimly lighted room, she saw there was a man standing at one of
the urinals. A misshapen gnome like creature was sucking his cock. Candace's saw
that the man was not kneeling. He had no legs. Two small flipper-like feet
rested on a wooden board equipped with carpet coasters. He was moving the board
back and forth a few inches with body motion as he sucked the standing man's
cock.
"Come on Kenny. Suck that dick. You want some pecker juice. Don't you?" said
the standing man.
"Yeah, Earl, give old Kenny some juice," said Kenny.
Candace saw there were three stalls. The middle stall had no door and the
doors of the other two were closed.
"Well, Kenny look what we have here,' said Earl noticing that Candace had
entered.
"Just another whore," said Kenny glancing sideways all the while keeping
Earl's cock in his mouth.
"Pretty decent looking one thought. What do you need sweetheart?" said Earl.
"Pee," said Candace.
"Hey guys, we got us a piss queen," announced Earl.
One of the stall doors swung opened. Candace looked inside and saw there were
two men engaged in sodomy. A scrawny naked kid his body covered with tattoos was
squatted over an enormous black man on the commode. The kid was raising and
lowering his body. Candace could see that bottom man's cock sliding in an out of
the kid's ass. The kid was jerking his pierced cock. The Prince Albert glinted
in the pale light.
"Want some of this, lady?' said the kid fisting his cock at her.
"Let me piss first," said Candace going in the middle stall. Candace used her
foot to flush the full and reeking commode then hiked up her skirt and sat down
on the broken toilet seat. She noisily released her bladder.
"Love that sound," said Earl. "Nothing louder and hotter than a woman taking a
well deserved pee."
Suck my dick," said someone in the closed stall. At that moment, a fully erect
cock appeared through the hole in the partition separating the two stalls.
Candace reached out and took the warm cock in her hand and stroked it.
"Put your mouth on it bitch," yelled a voice.
Candace leaned over and licked the cock head her nose capturing the aroma of
unwashed flesh.
"That's right. Hey Earl, what's she look like?" said the voice of the man
whose dick Candace was sucking.
"Damn good, better than we usually get here at the New Art," said Earl.
"That ain't saying much. Most of the New Art whores are pigs," said the voice.
"She's suck's pretty good."
Candace found the idea of sucking cock through a gloryhole a turn on. She
reached between her legs and ran her fingers over her urethra wetting them with
her own urine. Then she began to massage her clit with her pee soaked fingers.
"What's your name, whore," asked Earl.
"Candy," said Candace.
"She's a hot one. She's jerking off while she sucks you, Sam,' said Earl.
"No shit, go ahead Candy, suck that juice right out and swallow Sam's hot
load," said Sam.
Candace jerked herself off as she sucked Sam's cock through the gloryhole.
"This bitch had talent. I'm going to blow," announced Sam.
Moments later, Candace felt her mouth fill with a warm salty fluid. To Candace
there was something terribly wonderful and satisfying about the sensation of
sperm in her mouth. She captured all Sam had to offer holding it on her tongue
and savoring it before she opened her throat and swallowed. Candace moaned as
she reveled in the feeling of the liquid as it passed down her esophagus into
her belly.
"How was it, Sam?" asked Earl.
"Fucking good," said Sam.
Candace heard movement in the other stall. All of a sudden the skinny kid with
the Prince Albert was in front of her. The very large black man who still had
his cock in the kid's ass was holding him off the ground. The man was slowly
pumping away as he pounded his cock inside the boy's ass holding him easily in a
crouch.
"Suck Billie's dick while I fuck his ass," boomed the man.
"Yeah, that's cool, Amos, make the whore suck Billie while you butt fuck him,"
said Earl.
Candace took Billie's cock in her mouth enjoying how the Prince Albert made
his cock feel.
"That one's a nympho," said Earl. "She's on something, probably a speedball or
PCP,"
"Suck Billie good, Candy, or I'll beat the shit out of you," said Amos.
"Better do as Amos say, Candy. Last whore that disappointed him lost most of
her teeth," said Earl.
Candace reached one hand through Billie's legs and took a grip on his balls as
she sucked his pierced cock. She reached her other hand between Billie's legs
and grabbed Amos's ball sack. She massaged both sets of nuts as she sucked
Billie's cock.
"Cunt's too scared not to cooperate," said Amos. "She'd pretty though. Afraid
to get her nose flattened and lose those straight even pearly whites."
"The pretty ones scare easier. They got something to lose if Big Amos goes to
work on their kisser with his fists. How's she doing, Billie?" said Amos.
"She's terrific. I'm about to squirt," said Billie breathing rapidly.
Moments later, Candace swallowed her second helping of fresh semen.
"I think I'll try some of that,' said Amos discarding Billie into a heap on
the tile floor. "Candy, is your ass nice and tight? Little Billie's rear has
taken one too many butt fucks. He's loose as a five dollar whore's pussy."
"Yes, I'm tight," said Candace.
"And you don't mind the fact that my Johnson is all covered in Billie's shit?"
"The nastier the better. Put it in my shit hole," said Candy.
"Turn around bend over and grab the rim. Candy," said Amos stepping into the
stall.
Candace saw and smelled the long brown streaks of shit that coated Amos's
cock. She slowly stood up and turned around. She hiked her skirt up to expose
her ass then placed her hands on the rim of the toilet bowl. The strong smell of
her own urine assaulted her nostrils. She heard Amos hawk a gob of spit into his
hand then felt the blunt cock head push against her sphincter. She moaned as her
asshole opened and she felt the large cock travel into her rectum. Amos placed
his hands on her hips.
"Nothing like using another man's shit for lube," said Amos grabbing Candace's
hips in his giant hands clinching her tight to hurt her.
"Oh fuck that's good," said Candace as Amos' cock slid all the way home and
she felt his balls smack against her pussy lips.
"Spank your ass to get you going," said Amos landing an open palmed slap
against Candace's buttocks.
"Harder, Nigger, harder, is that the best you can do. I want to be nigger
fucked," said Candace.
"Hey, Candy, that wasn't very nice. Amos, Candy's new here. She didn't mean
anything," said Earl.
"Yeah, Amos like in Amos and Andy, I thought all niggers were studs. You just
another limp dick bastard who can't handle white pussy. You call that butt
fucking. Every white dude in Worcester can screw me in the ass better than you,"
said Candace giving Amos's cock a powerful squeeze.
"You fucking white whore. When I'm through banging your white ass until it
bleeds, I'm going to work on your face. You won't be able to buy a fuck when I'm
done," said Amos delivering repeated powerful slaps to Candace's flanks as he
fucked her with all the violence and brutality he could muster.
Finally Amos let out a howl and unloaded his semen as he slammed his open palm
against Candace's buttocks. Candace remained bent over the commode savoring the
feeling of semen trickling out of her rectum.
"Now, let's see how much you like to call me a nigger after I make you swallow
your teeth," said Amos reaching out to put is hands on Candace's shoulders and
turning her around to face him.
Candace reached down and grabbed Amos by the base of his nuts and lifted him
off the ground with one hand. The other hand she wrapped around his throat
choking him. Amos wailed in pain as her iron grip crushed his balls.
"Fuck, you see that. She's lifted him off the floor," said Kenny. "That's
impossible."
Candace held Amos steady as she looked in his eyes and spoke.
"Sit down on the commode. When I bend over, I want you to suck your jism and
Billie's shit out of my asshole. Or I will rip your cock off and make you
swallow it. Understand?"
Candace gave Amos's balls a powerful squeeze causing the big man to scream.
"Yeah, I'll do it," said Amos as soon as he got his breath. "Anything you
say."
Candace stepped aside as Amos sat down on the commode. She bent over and
spread her buttocks.
"Get your tongue in there and suck my ass until I tell you to stop," said
Candace.
Amos was so frightened he did not hesitate to put his mouth on Candace's still
open anus and start to suck the contents into his own mouth and swallow it.
"That's right, Amos. Suck my ass clean. Earl come over her so I can blow you
while Amos rims me. Kenny, roll over and eat my pussy."
Both men immediately complied. Kenny put his knuckles on the tile floor and
used them to propel himself under Earl. He put his mouth on Candace's pussy and
started licking. Right above his head he heard Candace's giving Earl a noisy
blowjob.
It wasn't long before Candace accepted Earl's sperm. The sensations were so
intense that Candace climaxed. As she did she sounded a loud roar that shook the
entire room. Tiles cracked and the mirrors shattered.
When she stood up. Amos had collapsed back against the toilet tank. Candace
walked over to the sink. She wet a handful of paper towels and washed her ass
and her pussy.
"Guys, it's been fun but I need to check out the movie," said Candace walking
toward the stairs.
