Chapter 63 - Manager's Couch
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"Not so fast, sweetheart," said a high-pitched male voice behind Candace.
Candace had just returned from a very satisfying group fuck with the quasi-human
creatures that inhabited the Men's Room. Candace felt a male hand roughly grasp
the back of her arm and pull her away from the theatre door she was about to
enter. Candace spun around to confront a tall skinny man dressed in a
cheap-looking brown plaid suit. Candace almost laughed out loud when she saw the
white loafers and matching white belt. There was a large grease spot in the
middle of his clip-on yellow tie. A copper colored badge that read "Roy Stevens
- Mgr" was pinned to his breast pocket. Candace relaxed, putting aside her urge
to break the man's arm.
"Is there a problem, Roy?"
"Yeah, we don't allow pro's in the theatre. It pisses off the customers who
come for the freebies."
"I'm not a prostitute," responded Candace deciding that she may have overdone
it with the streetwalker look.
"Sure, you just happen to look like one. Let's sort this out in the office."
The Manager didn't wait for Candace to agree. He applied a lot of pressure to
her upper arm as he guided her toward a door marked "Manager" located directly
behind the concession booth. It was just a few steps. The girl behind the
concession stand smiled knowingly at Candace as she walked by.
"I said I'm not a prostitute," Candace said with some emphasis as they entered
the office. The furnishings weren't much: an old beat up wooden desk with a
swivel desk chair, a couple of plastic straight chairs, a well worn leather
couch with some major tears in the fabric and a filing cabinet. The stuff looked
as old as the theatre.
"You're just going to give pussy away cause you're the Good Samaritan."
"I hadn't decided. Maybe, I'll just watch a movie and jerk off," said Candace.
"Oh, so you're a Rod Stryker fan?"
"Who's Rod Stryker?" asked Candace.
"The star of tonight's film, Boot Camp Orgy. It's twelve inches and thick as a
man's forearm. He drives the queers crazy. It's a twink buster. The twinks in
the boot camp whine like little girls when Rod splits their asshole open. A
couple of them can't close their shitter after he takes the snap out of their
O-ring. "
"Never heard of him but if he's got twelve inches I'm interested. My shitter
has taken twelve inches before and it still works."
"You've got a smart mouth," said Roy leaning in to Candace to rub his groin
against her.
"And you prefer your women dumb, too bad," said Candace pushing her pubic
mound against Roy and moving in a circle to arouse him.
"Stupid cunt, I have a way to make you keep that smart little mouth shut. Have
you heard of Sergeant Lobetti?"
"No, what movie is he in?"
"Bitch, you better watch that mouth of yours. Lobetti's Worcester PD and an
old army buddy of mine. You wouldn't like him though. He plays rough with street
whores that harass legitimate businesses. After he sticks his billy club up your
ass and make you lick your shit off it, you'll learn some respect."
Candace was giving serious thought to killing the Manager, Concession Girl and
the woman in the Ticket Booth. It would have been easy. There were no security
CCTV cameras. She was almost certain she could get away with it. But on the
other hand, she was out for sexual adventure and this unexpected turn of events
was providing it. Candace decided to take a different tack with Roy.
"Why would you do that? I'm not a hooker. I just came here tonight to check
things out. Maybe I'll decide to do the same thing others come here for. See, I
didn't wear any panties," said Candace as she raised her skirt and exposed
herself. The way that Roy's eyes immediately focused on her sex turned Candace
on.
"Look, you're not the first whore who thought she could make a few bucks off
those perverts sitting in the audience. You're way too hot to be one of hogs
that come here to get plowed. We don't get amateurs here who look as good as
you," said Roy looking a little uncertain.
"Let me repeat myself. I'm not a hooker. I do not intend to charge anyone for
sex. I read about the New Art on the WEB and decided I wanted the kind of sex
this place provided. You're right about me being a whore though. I love to
fuck," Candace stuck one finger in her mouth then reached down to rub the saliva
on her clit.
"I still say you're just some crack whore trying to make a few dollars to buy
a couple of rocks. But there's a way you can prove you're not lying," said Roy
unconsciously reaching down to grab his crotch.
"How can I prove it, Roy?" said Candace turning her body sideways and pulling
her skirt further up to expose her rear.
"Suck my dick for free."
"Don't you want to fuck me, too?" said Candace leaning slightly back on the
desk and pulling her labia apart. "You can put your cock in my pussy."
"You better not be bull shitting me. Lobetti is only five minutes away. We're
three blocks from the station."
"There are laws against forcing women to have sex. The law against anal
intercourse is still on the books here in Massachusetts," said Candace turning
further around and pulling her buttock apart to expose her anus.
"I'm serious. I had some cunt from the burbs in here last month. She was a
cock teaser. Walked around shining her pussy and talking like a nympho but it
was all for show. Turned out she was a schoolteacher from Medford acting out her
fantasy. She brought along her husband to run interference in case anyone
thought she was serious. Some of our film loving patrons complained," said Roy.
"So you called your old Army buddy," said Candace pushing one finger into her
pussy and moaning slightly.
"Fucking A I did. Lobetti put his sap up side the husband's head. We let the
queers strip him naked and tie him over a chair back. They had a three hour
bareback orgy that ended in a fisting that he didn't enjoy all that much since
he was screaming his head off when he didn't have a cock in his mouth," said
Roy. "He was a vice principal. That's a laugh, vice principal."
"I get the joke and I like violence. You can be rough with me. What did you do
the schoolteacher? Tell me." said Candace. She was masturbating as she faced
Roy. She held up her glistening fingers and spoke, "See I'm all wet just
hearing about it."
"Lobetti started off by flattening her nose. She bled like a stuck pig. We had
to pack her nostrils with toilet paper so we wouldn't get blood on our dicks.
Then when the stupid cunt said she'd bite the cock of any man that put it in her
mouth, we pulled out her upper and lower front teeth. Teacher's not going to be
biting anything for a while. Lobetti and I fucked her in all her orifices. When
we were done, Lobetti stuck his night stick up her ass and frog marched her to
the fuck rail and handcuffed her there for the enjoyment of the New Art
clientele."
"Did she enjoy the film?" asked Candace.
"I never asked but since she hasn't come back; I doubt it."
Candace knew at this point she was the victim of a scam the Manager attempted
on every decent looking woman who walked in the theatre. The lady in the ticket
booth had pressed a button to signal the manager that a new female had entered
the theatre. The manager's exercise of what little power he had in this world to
prey upon women and force them to have sex with him fascinated Candace. Candace
wondered if the stories about the policeman were true or a lie to scare the
woman into doing whatever Roy wanted. It was a perfect example of the dark side
of human nature that Candace enjoyed exploiting.
"I don't want to get hurt by Officer Lobetti. If I give you a blowjob, you'll
let me go in and watch the movie," said Candace playing along.
"You'll give me whatever the fuck I want. If I'm okay with it, you can watch
the movie, suck cock until cum runs out your nose, and butt fuck fifty guys; I
don't give a shit what you do. But I get to screw your slut ass first. And I'm
going to call the shots."
"All right," said Candace placing her diet coke on the desk's green blotter.
As she turned to face the manager, she pulled up her tee shirt to expose her
breasts.
"Nice tits, real nice," said the Manager. He took a step toward Candace then
changed his mind and walked back toward the office door and opened it. Candace
listened as he spoke to the girl at the Concession Stand.
"Eileen, tell Tommy to come to my office right this fucking minute."
He closed the door and turned back toward Candace.
"You might as well take care of the projectionist while you're at it," said
the Manager as he stepped toward Candace.
"I didn't come here to fuck the help."
"Tough tit, this is your learning trip. You should have been smart enough to
bring your pimp. You'll need someone inside there to direct traffic. The guys
can get aggressive. You're going to come out looking a little shop worn after
they're through with you," said Roy as he walked up to Candace and placed his
hands on her breasts. He leaned over and starting sucking on one nipple as he
crushed the other between two fingers. Candace found herself turned on by the
pure sordidness of what was happening. He was making a lot of mouth noise as he
worked on Candace's tit.
"You're a fucking pig, Roy, you know that don't you?"
"Oink, oink, yes, a fucking pig that going to put his dick in your mouth, I'll
piss in it too just to show you who's the boss around here. All first timer get
to swallow some of my high octane piss," said Roy as he pulled Candace over to
where he was standing with his back to the couch.
"Unbuckle my pants, pull my drawers down and get to it, Hurry up, I haven't
got all day, I got a business to run," commanded Roy wanting to make sure
Candace understood that he was in charge.
Roy squeezed and kneaded Candace's breasts as she unbuckled his white belt.
She unsnapped the trouser front, unzipped his fly and pushed the double knit
polyester material down past skinny hairy thighs. Next she hooked her fingers in
the waistband of a pair of briefs that looked like they hadn't been changed in a
few days and pulled them slowly down. Candace watched a good size cock spring
out. It was already hard. It had a banana shape and curved slightly to the
right.
"Nice piece of meat," said Candace taking it in her hand. Roy sat down on the
couch forcing Candace to kneel down in front of him between his legs.
"Yea, it's a nice piece of meat. You cock crazy whores who come here are all
the same. Show them some dick and they get all lovey-dovey. Just suck it bitch.
Later you can tell me how wonderful my jism tastes."
Candace took Roy's cock in her mouth and sucked on the mushroom head while
working up a mouthful of warm saliva. After a moment or two of sucking just the
head of Roy's cock, Candace tightened her lips around the surface of member and
moved her mouth forward to where the cock head touched the entrance to her
throat.
"Time for you to join the exclusive club of New Art piss drinkers," said Roy.
Candace felt a warm liquid flood her mouth and instantly smelled and tasted
urine tinged with a slight hint of tobacco. Receiving a mouthful of warm piss
had always excited Candace. Hot, as fresh coffee with an extremely strong and
unique taste and an aroma that overwhelmed your sense of smell was how Candace
described it. She reached one hand down between her legs and fingered her clit
as she began to swallow. This is turning out all right concluded Candace.
"Surprise, surprise, that's for giving me so much lip. Swallow that piss,
slut."
It took several deep swallows for Candace to accommodate the long squirt of
pee that Roy flowed into her mouth.
"And you say you're not a pro. Last cunt that drained my pipe puked her guts
out."
"I'm not a hooker but I loved every ounce of piss you gave me," said Candace
taking her mouth off Roy's cock for a second to answer him.
Candace was sucking Roy's balls and stroking his shaft when she heard the door
open behind her and someone step into the room.
"Eileen said you wanted me, boss."
"This lady has offered us some free pussy out of the kindness of her heart.
Want a piece?"
"I got to change the reel in thirty minutes."
"Plenty of times to screw, uh, what did you say your name was, slut?"
"Candy."
"Candy, good name for a whore. I like that."
Candace felt her skirt being raised from the rear. The thought that another
man was staring at her butt hole and pussy excited her. A finger slowly trailed
across her rectum and probed the entrance to her vagina. Candace moaned as it
touched the opening to her vagina.
"Nice pink pussy, not a hair anywhere, you got a condom, boss?" asked Tommy.
"No."
"Think Eileen's got some?"
"Why would a fucking lesbian have a condom, stupid? Go head and fuck her.
Candy wants it bareback, don't you?"
"Put your raw cock in me, Tommy," said Candace.
"I wouldn't want to give Gale a dose."
"You fucking simple minded moron, I'm surprised that whore hasn't give already
given you a dose. She's fucking every Spic at the diner including her fat boss,
Ricardo."
"Why do you say that, Roy? Gale and I are engaged."
"Cause Ricardo told me he was putting it to her. Jesus fucking Christ, quit
being such a chump. Ricardo says she likes it in the ass, does Gale like it when
you butt fuck her?"
"Yes, she's into anal."
"Well, that proves it. You want some of Candy, stick it in. She probably likes
her shitter worked, don't you Candy?"
"I love a hot cock in my ass," responded Candace.
"I don't know," responded Tommy.
"For the love of Christ, don't worry about it, she looks clean enough,
bareback her."
"Think I should, you can catch something from fucking whores without
protection."
"If you don't want any, go back to the projection booth, This whore's a lot
hotter than anything I seen come in lately. I'm just trying to help you out
here."
There was a moment's hesitation before Tommy spoke.
"You clean, Candy?' asked Tommy.
"I was when I came in here," said Candace.
"She is a fine looking piece of ass. Ok bareback it is, here it comes, Candy,
all eight inches."
"Quit bragging and fuck the bitch before I change my mind," said Roy.
Candace felt a cock working its way past her labia. Tommy used his fingers and
the tip of his dick to work himself into the entrance of her vagina. The fact
that he wasn't particularly gentle about it excited her and she was almost ready
to cum by the time the tip of his cock found the entrance to her vagina. Candace
felt two hands grab her hips and sensed the familiar sensation of a man using
her hips as handles to push his cock deep inside her. Candace moaned as Tommy's
cock slipped inside her vagina and she felt his balls touch her thighs.
"Listen to that, I think we've found the key to Candy's heart. Next, she'll be
asking you to marry her, Tommy. Go ahead and moan some more, Candy."
"Oh God damn, yeah, that feels good, fuck me," moaned Candace as she licked
the underside of Roy's cock and massaged his balls with her hand.
"She really likes it, doesn't she boss?" asked Tommy.
"The kinds of whores that come here by themselves are nymphos that can never
get enough cock. When we're done with her, she'll go in the theatre and fuck
everyone who can get it up. Won't you Candy?"
"Yes, I'm a fucking nympho. I need cock tonight, lots of it," was all Candace
answered as she lost herself in the squalid pleasure of sucking Roy's cock while
Tommy's dick fucked her vagina. After several minutes of double penetration,
Candace felt a large drop of spit land on her anus. A finger pushing past her
anal ring followed that. The pleasure of having her rectum invaded caused
Candace to moan loudly.
"You just put your finger in her shitter, didn't you?" asked Roy.
"Yea, how'd you know?"
"You fuck as many sluts as me, you recognize the sound they make when someone
works their butt hole. Do it again, use two fingers this time. ."
Candace felt another gob of spit land on her asshole. Two fingers slipped into
her rectum and went in as far as they could reach. Candace felt her pleasure
grow for each millimeter the fingers traveled in her bowels. Candace more
growled than moaned this time.
"Candy likes it in the ass, don't you baby?" asked Roy.
"I love it, I need your cock in there, Tommy, split my ass," answered Candace
concentrating on the sensations that Tommy's cock and fingers were giving her
fuck holes.
"Let's DP her, I'll take her pussy first," said Roy leaning down to pull
Candace's up off her knees. Candace climbed on the couch and squatted over Roy's
thighs. She reached down to guide his cock into her cunt. As soon as Roy's cock
slide home, Candace felt her butt cheeks being parted. There was the sound of
more spit. She felt a blunt cock begin to push into her anus.
Roy was alternating his mouth on her nipples.
"Love them gumdrops," said Roy as he sucked her nipples.
"Pinch them, make them hurt" gasped Candace as she relaxed her sphincter and
felt Tommy's cock enter her anus.
"You like it a little rough, most of the whores who patronize the New Art do.
How about this?" Roy grabbed her throat in one hand and choker her. He used the
other hand to deliver a hard open palmed slap to the side of her face.
"Hit me again, harder," said Candace putting her arms around Roy's neck and
ridding his cock hard.
"See what did I say, Tommy. Candy likes a little slapping around. Roy Stevens
knows his whores. Grab her hair and pull it toward you while you fuck her ass."
Candace felt Tommy grab a handful of her hair and pull it toward him. He was
using it as a handle to push his cock deep in her asshole.
Roy was slowly slapping her face and breasts.
"Pull her head back until her neck breaks," said Roy.
"Oh yea, that feels good," moaned Candace feeling Tommy's cock slide in all
the way. Tommy was kneeling behind her fucking her ass while she raised and
lowered herself on Roy's cock. Tommy twisted her head around and they tongue
kissed. For the first time, Candace got a look at Tommy. "Tommy" wasn't a
Hispanic name but he definitely looked Hispanic. He also looked young, late
teens or early twenties.
Candace heard the door open behind her. Candace recognized the booming voice
of the lady from the Ticket Booth.
"Eileen, get your lazy fucking ass out to the ticket booth. I know exactly how
much money's in the box so keep your thieving hands off." Candace sensed that
the Ticket Booth lady had entered the office.
"Shit, Momma, you know it embarrasses me for you to watch," said Roy taking
his mouth off Candace's nipple. Candace noted that while Roy might have been
embarrassed he managed to keep pounding his cock into her pussy. Roy and Tommy
had established a rhythm that told Candace she wasn't the first woman the two
had double penetrated.
"You don't mind doing her with Tommy but you don't want your own Mother
watching."
"It's just not right. Haven't you ever hear of incest?"
"What's not right is you fucking every slut that walks through the door and
your Momma having to go home and jerk herself off every night." Candace watched
out of the corner of her eye as Roy's Mother first kicked her loafers off then
pulled down her tight stretch knit pants. She kicked her slacks off then turned
around steadying herself on the couch arm and rolled her panties down. Candace
found herself looking at a very large ass with a cellulite-dimpled surface.
Mrs. Steven's reached back and pulled her butt cheeks apart. Candace watched
as he sphincter opened and expelled a long hissing fart. The aroma invaded every
corner of the office.
"Been wanting to get that one out for the last hour. I saved it for you guys,"
laughed Momma Stevens.
"Goddamn, Momma, something crawl up in you and die?" said Roy.
Mrs. Stevens plopped herself down beside her son. She draped one leg over the
arm of the couch and reached her hand down to part a large swath of salt and
pepper pubic hair. The pubic hair starkly contrasted with the wig. Mrs. Stevens
was obviously of Mediterranean extraction based on the amount of body hair.
"As soon as you finish with my son and Tommy, I'm going to let you eat my
hairy twat. You like that idea?" said Mrs. Stevens starting to masturbate.
"I can't wait," said Candace.
"How's her back door, Tommy?" asked Mrs. Stevens.
"Real tight and it kind of massages your cock as you go in, never felt
anything like it, Mrs. Stevens."
"Pretty tits, I see you shave your twat, never understood why a girl does
that, snatches are made to be hair," said Mrs. Stevens working her hands through
her abundant growth.
Mrs. Stevens reached over and grabbed the nipple that Roy was not sucking and
rolled it between her fingers. The fact that a third person was now touching her
and that the person was a woman caused Candace to experience another orgasm.
"Oh my God this is good," said Candace as waves of orgasmic pleasure shook her
body.
"Man, feel that bitch cum, she's squeezing my pecker with her asshole, it
feels like a vise," said Tommy.
"What's your name, honey?" asked Mrs. Stevens as she rubbed her own large
clit.
"Candy," replied Roy, "she said her name was Candy."
"You want to eat my pussy, Candy?" asked Mrs. Stevens.
"Yes, oh God yes, " said Candace.
"It's hairy and nasty. I'm not much for wiping after I take a piss, still want
some?"
"I love to eat a dirty box," moaned Candace.
"You guys hurry up. I want my rug munched. Candy sounds like my kind of
female."
A few more strokes and Tommy pushed his load out into Candace's bowels.
"Spit in her open ass, Tommy," suggested Mrs. Stevens leaning forward to look
into Candace's open rectum as Tommy pulled his cock out.
Candace felt a large gob of warm spit land inside her open rectum and slide
down to mix with Tommy's cum. Candace concentrated on getting Roy to climax. She
flexed her cunt muscles and used them to massage his cock as they fucked. In a
few strokes, he ejaculated inside Candace with a jerking motion. Roy made little
squeaking sounds as his jism spurted inside her vagina.
"God that was a good fuck,' said Roy looking carefully at Candace. "We should
chain Candy up in the basement and fuck her brains out."
"Kidnapping is not my bag. Hear those little squeaking sounds Roy made when he
blew his load. Sounds just like his daddy when he shoots. Ed Stevens made those
exact same squeaking noises, like a fucking mouse blowing his load," said Mrs.
Stevens.
Candace climbed off Roy so he could stand up.
"Dive in, Candy, show me what you got," said Mrs. Stevens spreading her legs
wide and parting her labia with her fingers.
"I better get back upstairs," said Tommy.
"I'll let Eileen get back to the Concession Stand," said Roy.
"You guys don't want to stay and watch Candy eat my box?" asked Mrs. Stevens.
No one answered and Candace heard the office door open and close as the two
left.
Candace pushed her face into the warm, damp, and smelly environment of Mrs.
Steven's sex. Her upper thighs were covered with stretch marked rolls of
cellulite-dimpled fat. Tiny brown spots denoting a bad case of prickly heat
covered her inner thighs. There was a strong smell of urine, unwashed flesh, and
the rank odor of a vagina that hadn't experienced a douche in more than a month.
"Little motherfucker, he couldn't wait to nail me when he was a kid. Now that
I've taken on a few pounds, he wants them young and skinny with bare cunts.
These days he prefers whores like you, Candy. He's forgotten about his own
mother who gave him his first piece of ass when he was in the eight grade," said
Mrs. Stevens.
"You were his first?" asked Candace working her fingers into Mrs. Steven's
slimy vagina.
"First female, his older brother and daddy started butt fucking him when he
was in the fifth grade. But that didn't count," said Mrs. Stevens. "He loved it
when Ed and Carl took him out to the garage and plowed his little ass over the
hood of our car."
"I could tell Roy had an idyllic childhood," said Candy between licks.
"Oh you are good, Candy. You just keep eating Lois's pussy like that and we'll
get along fine."
"I can taste jism. Who you been fucking, Lois?" asked Candace.
"Not that it's any of your business, honey, but I got a couple of nigger
janitors that clean the place before it opens. After they mop up the dried cum
off the floor, they give old Lois a quick tumble."
"Are they good?" Candace was working hard on Lois's clit and cunt. Long swipes
of her tongue were causing Lois to breathe louder and produce copious amount of
vaginal lubrication.
"Hey, they're niggers. Nigger cock is the best. You know what they say. Once
you go black you never go back. You like nigger dick?"
"I like all dicks."
"Yeah, I bet you're a regular United Nations when it comes to being a whore.
My son piss in your mouth?"
"Yes, he emptied his pipe in my mouth."
"Crazy fucker, last girl he did that to puked all over him and the office. But
I bet a princess like you swallowed his yellow river without a hiccup."
"That's right. Ever drop is safely stored in my gut."
"Since you like it so much, put your mouth on my piss hole and I'll give you
another batch."
Candace placed her mouth over Lois's urethra and began to slowly lick the
hole. In a moment, the flow of urine started. It began as a small trickle but
quickly gained volume. "Here it comes. Now don't spill a drop," breathed Lois.
"Piss drinking is what separates the real whores from the sluts."
The office was silent for several minutes. The only sound was the occasional
gulp made by Candace when her mouth filled and she had to swallow.
"Oh that was nice. Saved me from going to the john. Roy's dad loved to piss in
my mouth. I guess it's the old father like son. I mean it runs in the family."
"A couple of bladder loads of piss warm a girl up," said Candace.
"You're a real piss slut, Candy. We had a girl in here a couple of months ago
that asked every guy in the place to drain his pipe. She must have swallowed a
couple of gallons. Something must have disagreed with her because she collapsed
in the gutter as she was leaving the theatre. Slut was sweating like a pig. The
EMT's took her over to St. Mary's ER and pumped her stomach. When she woke up,
she was mad as hell because they emptied her belly. She told the doctors that
having a gut full of piss was the only thing that made her happy. Oh yeah, now
you're getting me there. Go, Candy, go."
Candace wet a finger in Lois snatch and then slipped it into the brown crusty
opening of Lois's anus. Candace pushed her finger past several hemorrhoids.
"Oh, that's mighty fine cunt licking, be careful, I got a little bound up last
week, shoved too hard and managed to blow out a couple of rhoids that are
killers. It felt like my asshole was hanging down to my knees."
Candace finished off Lois using two fingers in her rectum and three in her
vagina. Candace was sucking on Lois's outsize clit like it was cock when Lois
reached her climax. Lois squeezed Candace's head between her thighs as she
climaxed.
"Oh that was good rug munching," commented Lois as she reached over to Roy's
desk and grabbed a tissue to stick up her twat.
"Don't want to leak all down my leg," commented Lois.
Candace took a tissue and ran it down the crack of her ass to mop up some of
Tommy's jism and spit that was oozing out of her butt. She stood up and pushed
her clothes back in place.
Lois had wiggled back into her stretch pants and was departing.
"Come on, Candy, I can't leave you in here alone, Roy would have a fit," said
Lois ushering Candace out the office door.
"How was she Grandma?" asked Eileen who had returned to the concession stand.
"Ate pussy like your mother," said Lois.
"I'm going inside and get fucked," said Candace realizing she had been at the
New Art for over an hour and had not made it into the theatre.
"You should have a good time. There's plenty of dick in there and some of it
's actually clean," said Lois heading toward the ticket booth and leaving
Candace to pursue her desires.
