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Chapter 64 On The Rail

Chapter 64  - On The Rail



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  Candace walked into the dark theatre and sat down in an empty aisle seat in
the back row.  She wanted to get her bearings before she made her next move. It
was a large theatre and the audience was scattered. Most of the patrons seemed
to be seated either down front or in back. There was a cluster of people
standing down front directly in front of the screen. There were several alcoves
leading to exits. There were men in the alcoves down on their knees sucking
cock.

  A transvestite was four rows down. He was standing in the aisle bending over
holding on to the armrest of the aisle seat. He was wearing a pair of ridiculous
high platform heels. His short skirt was hiked up revealing black lace top hose
and a garter belt. The man fucking his ass had moved his thong aside. Another
man was standing at the transvestite's front getting a blowjob.  The guy in the
transvestite's ass finished and was quickly replaced by another man who had been
standing nearby jerking his cock.

  Candace watched the film for a few minutes. Five California surfer types were
at a beach house having homosexual sex. It was four thin young boys and one
older man who had the body of a serious body builder. The body builder Candace
assumed was Rod Stryker. He was shoving his enormous cock up the butt of one of
the boys who was whimpering each time the massive prick slide all the way into
his bowels. Close ups revealed the boy's anus was stretched paper thin by Rod's
tool. The sight of that large a cock caused Candace to squeeze her thighs
together forcing cum to ooze out of her vagina.

   She decided to take the jet down to DC for the day and visit Sergeant Lasker.
She'd take Briana and let her fuck his armless and legless companion, Lieutenant
Claiborne. She and Briana could do a three way with Dr. Edith Fogarty to
entertain the two crippled veterans then engage in more lovemaking.

  A loud squeal from the screen recaptured Candace's attention. Rod was pounding
every inch of his huge dick up the boy's ass and his whimpers has turned to
cries of pain. Candace also make a note to visit California's San Fernando
Valley and seek out some Rod Stryker types for her personal pleasure. She had a
fundraiser scheduled for the end of the month in Los Angeles and she would
arrange to meet Mr. Stryker or someone like him. Several Rod Strykers would be
even nicer decided Candace.

  On screen, Rod's massive hands had a firm grip on the boy's narrow hips. And
he wasn't taking it easy with the boy either. He was pounding it home with a
vengeance. The boy's body shook each time Rod went deep. Candace knew that the
homosexual term for young rail thin boys was 'twinks'. A different twink was
underneath the twink getting butt fucked sucking his cock. The other two twinks
were taking turns licking Rod's asshole that was covered with saliva.

  Periodically, one of the twinks would offer Rod his cock to suck or allow the
twink being sodomised to perform oral. There was a plenty of switching around.
Rod would pull his cock out of the twink's asshole. The anus wouldn't close and
one nick would rim that open hole while the other sucked Rod's cock.

   They kept showing close-ups of the twink rimming Rod's asshole. He had a
freakishly long tongue. Candace decided that Rod must have good muscle control
because when the guy's mouth came off his asshole, he was able to keep the hole
wide open. Lighting allowed the cameraman to film a good four inches up Rod's
ass.   The cast kept switching around acting anxious to take Rod's cock in their
ass. Rod was going to fuck each of the four twinks before it was over. The one
he was currently pounding was making little screeching sounds. The cameraman had
an interesting angle. You could see Rod's enormous balls slam into the twinks
causing him to scream. Rod's cock was well past the twink's rectum traveling
inside his lower intestine.

  "Suck it, slut," said a man standing in the aisle interrupting Candace. He had
appeared from somewhere. His cock was inches from her face and he was fisting
it.

  Without a word Candace leaned over and took the cock head in her mouth. He
unbuckled his belt and let his trousers fall to the floor.  He wasn't wearing
any underwear. She stroked the shaft with one hand and worked his balls while
her lips and tongue played his cockhead. Candace eased up her skirt and
masturbated while she sucked. She stuck her fingers in her vagina covering them
with jism. She rubbed her clit while she sucked.

  "God, you're good," said the man leaning over to pull Candace's top up and
feel her breasts. "Let me check these out."

  "Those are nice too," said the man taking Candace's nipple in his fingers and
rolling it back and forth.

  "I'm going to shoot. How about a snowball?" said the man after a few minutes.

  "Sure," said Candace picking up the pace of her cocksucking. In a matter of
moments, she felt semen spurting into her mouth. Candace reached up to put her
hand on the back of the man's neck and pulled his face to her. They exchanged an
open mouth tongue kiss. She spit most of his semen back into his mouth. His
tongue moved it around his mouth then he spit back into Candace's. After several
exchanges, Candace swallowed what remained in her mouth and ended the kiss.

  "Thanks, that was great," whispered the man pulling up his trousers and
disappearing into the gloom.  

  Candace looked over to her right. An old man was slowly masturbating as he
watched the film. Several seats further in, a guy was leaning over sucking his
companion's cock.  Candace moved beside to the old man.

  "Want a blow job and a fuck?" whispered Candace.

  "I can't afford it. I'm retired," answered the old man looking surprised that
a beautiful young woman had approached him.

  "It's free, just lay back and enjoy," responded Candace taking his cock in her
hand. She would have guessed his age at seventy or better. But his cock was
definitely hard.

  The old man scooted down and let Candace take control of his penis. Candace
went to work with her mouth.

  "Oh you are wonderful, young lady," moaned the old man as Candace's lips and
tongue worked on his hard penis, "You are really good. How about that fuck?"

  Candace stood up and straddled the seats placing one foot on each armrest. She
lowered her bottom until the old man's cock entered her.

  "You some kind of gymnast, miss?" said the old man surprised at the difficult
position that Candace had assumed.

  "Just a cock whore desperate for your meat. Fuck me hard, daddy dearest,"
whispered Candace as she vigorously raised and lowered her body impaling it on
the elderly man's cock. The man pushed her shirt up gained access to her nipples
and sucked hard.

  "That's good daddy, suck as hard as you want, bite them, bite them hard," said
Candace.

  "Forgot my dentures or I would," replied the man applying his gums to
Candace's nipples.

  Candace got the old man off within a matter of minutes. She slowly milked his
cock dry drawing every last drop of sperm into her vagina as she tongue kissed
his toothless mouth.

  "Thanks miss," said the old man as Candace stood up to move away.

  Candace decided to check out the front of the theatre. Things were busier
there. When Candace sat down in the front row, she could see that there was a
two-foot high rail that separated the first row of seats from the wall where the
screen was mounted. There were six women lined up kneeling down with their
elbows on the rail. A man was standing behind each of the women screwing them
dog style. There were also men standing on the other side of the rail having
their cock sucked.

  "I need a break," said the woman in the fifth position standing up. "All three
holes are full of paste and my jaw's tired," said the heavyset female. Even in
the dim light, could see that there was semen in her hair and long strands
covered her face.

  "Can I take your place?" said Candace stepping forward.

  "Of course, the more the merrier," said the woman sitting back down to fish a
tissue from her purse.

   Candace stepped forward raising her shirt up as she assumed the same position
as the other women. Before she could move any further, two hands grabbed her
boobs and groped her. Having her tits felt by someone she didn't know and could
barely see made Candace anxious to get down on her knees. She reached back with
one hand and pulled her skirt up exposing herself. Almost instantly, out of the
gloom, an erect cock appeared at her lips. She opened her mouth and took it in.
In a few more minutes, she felt someone kneeling at her rear. A hard cock slid
easily into her wet hole.

  "Now this is what I needed," said Candace as she relaxed and let the pleasure
of having two hard pieces of man meat inside her body. Someone else was leaning
over and playing with her boobs.

  "Don't you just love it? They call us rail birds because we hang on this
railing while they fuck us," said the woman beside her.

  "Yes, its terrific. I wish I'd known about this place before."

  "This must be your first time. I haven't seen you before?"

  "Yes, first time, that's right, stud, fuck me hard, slam it in all the way to
your balls." Candace was talking both to the lady beside her and the anonymous
man who had just pushed his cock into her cunt.

  "A little dirty talk keeps them interested, I'm Mary, the rail bird beside you
is Fran," said the lady.

  "I'm Candy, " said Candace

  "Put your fingers in my shithole," said one of the women off to the side.

  "That's Annie sounding off. She loves butt action," said Fran.

  Candace immediately felt a wet finger slip inside her anal ring. In the dark,
it must be confusing as who was saying what. Candace didn't mind as she squeezed
her anal ring to maximize the sensation of being anally penetrated.

  "Finger fuck my asshole, baby," said Candace to the guy at her rear. How often
do you come here?" Candy asked Mary.

  "Billy and I come here about once a month. He's back there somewhere sucking
dick."

  "Billy, is that your husband?"

  "Yes, He likes to go queer at the New Art. After I'm fucked out, he'll go down
on me and clean my pussy with his mouth. Crazy bastard loves a cream pie," said
Mary.

  "Sounds hot, how about you, Fran?" asked Candace.

  "Ron is watching the hockey game at the bar across the street. As soon as I
get enough cock to hold me for a week, I'll join him. He's like Billy. He loves
to eat other guy's semen out of my holes, especially my backdoor." 

    "Oh, Jesus fuck I just took in a big one, this one's stretching me out,"
moaned Mary.

    "They're some great cock here," commented Fran. "And the god part is you
just hang here and it comes in you."

    "You take it in the ass?" asked the man kneeling behind Candace.

    "Yes, lover, put it in my shithole and fuck me hard and deep, I want you to
pack it down," answered Candace.

    Candy groaned as a large cock entered her rectum.

   "You like it in the fanny, too?" asked Fran.

   "Oh yes, especially when they're long and thick like this one," responded
Candace.

   "Somebody put ten inches in my butt last week. I could feel it rubbing the
backside of my navel," said Mary. "I took a big dump the next day. It was a
single turd two feet long."

  Candace chatted with the ladies on each side of her as men loomed out of the
dark to stick their cocks inside their holes. Occasionally the railbirds amused
themselves by performing what they called a cum wave. When one took a
particularly large load of semen in her mouth, instead of swallowing she would
turn to the woman at her side and spit it in her mouth while they tongue kissed.
The recipient would then use the same technique to pass it on. The woman on the
end was expected to swallow whatever was left.

  The men kept swapping off. A guy would let Mary suck him for a while then
switch to Candace and then on to Fran. Men fucking their pussies and asses did
the same. Finally a guy would dump his load in one of their needy holes and move
away to recuperate. Although the theatre hadn't seemed crowded, there seemed an
endless supply of men.

  The women had the occasional moment where they could talk or comment. The
comments were pretty much on the same topic. Several of the men getting blowjobs
were not circumcised. They occasioned a debate about whether cut or uncut cocks
are better.

  "It's the smell of an uncut cock that drives me up the wall, it just smells
nasty," said Fran.

  "They taste nasty. Jism dries under the foreskin. Gives a good flavor," said
Mary.

  Candace had been a railbird for about an hour when she heard a commotion
behind her. She could hear a young girl quietly sobbing.

  "Squeeze in there, Jessica, between the blonde and the one with the big ass,"
said a voice that was unmistakably Afro-American and male.

  "It's a pimp breaking in a new girl, happens all the time" whispered Mary in
Candace's ear.

  "Don't make me do this, Let's go back to your place. We can make love there.
I'll do whatever you want," said a young female voice that seemed on the verge
of tears.

  "You get your sorry white ass down on your knees like these other whores or
you can forget about coming back to my crib and getting what you know you got to
have, you been using for free, its time you started earning your keep," said the
voice.

  "I just don't think I can do this, please don't make me," pleaded the female.
That was followed by a couple of loud vicious slaps. Candace felt her body
pushed to the side as a very young girl was forced down between her and Fran.
Candace would have guessed the girl's age as no more than sixteen but more
likely fourteen or fifteen. It was hard to tell in the dim light.

  "Hey man, let's swap, this is fourteen year old prime stuff right off the
farm," said the pimp.

  "Sure man, always willing to try some fresh stuff," said the man whose cock
was inside Candace.

  Candace felt the cock that had been fucking her withdraw and move over to the
girl. The girl gasped as the guy's cock already wet from Candace's cunt slide
easily inside her. The girl sobbed as the anonymous guy slowly began to fuck
her.

  "Young tight pussy but not as good as blonde there, that's prime stuff, she
milks the jism out of your cock," commented the guy referring to Candace.

  "Shit, let me try her then," said the pimp. Candace heard the sound of a
zipper then felt someone at her rear. At that moment two guys appeared out of
the darkness. One stuck his cock in Candace's mouth and the other in Jessica's. 
Candace felt the pimp's large cock slide inside her vagina.

  "Oh this is fine coochie, who's your daddy, lady?" asked the pimp.

  "I don't have a daddy," replied Candace taking the short fat cock out of her
mouth for a moment.

  "Well, you shouldn't be in here giving away a fine piece of pussy like this,
you come to work for Big Tee and you can make some cash."

  "I've got a job. I don't need cash or a daddy. I just need to be fucked long
and hard. Can you handle that?"

  "Sure can," said Big Tee as he went to work on Candace's pussy. In a few
minutes, Candace felt him rise up and place his cock at the entrance to her
asshole.

  "Hope you like your shit packed?" asked Big Tee.

  "Pound my turds flat, Big Tee," answered Candace.

   Big Tee proceeded to drive his cock into Candace's butt hole. His hands
reached forward and squeezed her breasts. He took her nipples between his thumb
and forefingers and pinched down hard.

  "Nice tits and a hungry asshole, Man, this is unbelievable. What the fuck are
you doing here?" commented Big Tee.

  "Thanks, darling," said the guy behind Jessica as he finished pumping a load
into her pussy.

  "Hey everyone," yelled Big Tee, "I got a fourteen year old girl with empty
holes, how about it, fellows, last chance for a free piece of little Jessica
Stalsworth of Fort Wayne, Indiana. After tonight, it'll be $50 for a BJ and $100
for half-and-half." Candace heard Jessica sob as Big Tee spoke.

  Candace heard start Jessica groaning again as someone else entered her.

  "You mind if I fuck her in the ass?" said the man who had just entered
Jessica.

  "Nope, just spit on it and use your fingers to open her up a little first,
Jessica used to let her brothers and step dad fuck her ass all the time, didn't
you Jess?" said Big Tee.

  "Yes," was all Jessica could manage between sobs.

  "What's you name, whore?" asked Big Tee of Candace.

  "Candy," replied Candace.

  "Well, Candy, Big Tee got something back at his place that'll make you feel
good. Want to feel good?"

  "I don't do drugs, just fuck my ass, drop your load and move on," responded
Candace.

  "Man you are a mouthy broad. You want me to take my pimp stick to you. You
don't talk to Big Tee like that, you hear?" Candace felt a hand grab her hair
and pull it back sharply. Candace whipped around and grabbed the tall black man
by the throat and threw him into the fourth row of seats. She did it so quickly
that no one saw what had happened.

  "Save my place, Mary," said Candace as she quickly moved to the fourth row and
grabbed Big Tee. He was still stunned from his head hitting the seat back.
Candace pulled his face close to hers.

  "If you don't leave now, I'm going to kill you," said Candace as she picked up
Big Tee and held him high in the air with one hand. She grabbed his balls with
one hand and twisted them.

  "Let go me, let go I'll leave," said Big Tee wide eyed with terror.  He was
having trouble comprehending how a woman or anyone for that matter could lift
his 250 pounds off the ground like it was nothing. The fact that Candace was
only using one hand to lift while the other took a firm hold on his balls
horrified him. When Candace dropped him to the floor, he gave her an unbelieving
look then ran for the door.

  Candace returned to the rail and resumed her position.

  "He's gone now," said Candace to Jessica. Another man had just entered
Jessica. An older man with a beer belly began to work his cock inside Candace.

  "He'll be mad and beat the shit out of me when I go back,' said Jessica.

  "I hate men who wan to talk instead of fuck," said Candace.

  "How did you run the prick off? You have a gun or something," said Mary.

  "He comes here once a month with some runaway. He lets the guys fuck her,"
said Fran.

  "Jessica, Why go back? Being a prostitute and a drug addict is a ticket to the
morgue," said Candace.

  "It isn't so bad. Besides I don't have anywhere else to go," said Jessica.

  "The rest of us are here because we like cock not because our pimp will beat
the shit out of us," said Fran. "Is that you back there, Billy?"

  "No, its Ernest," said the man.

  "Huh, your cock feels just like Billy's."

  "Big Tee's not so bad. He took me in when I got here from Fort Wayne. No one
else would," said Jessica.

  "Why'd you run away?"

  "Mom kicked me out when she caught me with my step dad's cock in my mouth,"
responded Jessica. "Like it was my idea. Shit, as soon as she left for work,
he'd come in my room and fuck me. He was letting his son, my stepbrother fuck me
too. And my own brother was screwing me. I was the family's fuck toy."

   Candace was surprised that Jessica didn't leave immediately. She stayed and
let four more men screw her. Finally she got up and left.

  "She's hooked, she's heading back to his place for a fix," said Mary as soon
as Jessica left.

  "Crack or heroin, she's probably doing speed balls, he owns her now. She's a
dead woman," said Fran.

  "Candy, What did you do to him?" asked Mary.

  "I just threw him out," answered Candace.

  "You must know karate," said Mary. 

  Candace stayed down at the rail until her cunt was sloppy with semen and it
was oozing down her legs. She could feel a puddle of cum at her knees. Some guys
insisted on shooting on her face rather than in her mouth. One guy shined a
small light on her face as he jerked off onto her outstretched tongue. Before
she was done, Candace's face and hair were covered with drying semen.

  "Sometimes it gets real bukkake in here," commented Fran, "I got jism up my
nose the last time."

  Candace reveled in the amount of sperm in her body. Candace had swallowed
enough semen that she felt like she had overeaten. Her asshole was slowly
dribbling out jism that was running down her butt crack. Her pussy was leaking
cum. It dribbled down her inner thigh. She had thoroughly enjoyed the non-stop
anonymous sex. Most of the time, she had never even seen the face of the man
whose dick was inside her body. Just what I needed, squalid, dirty, and
disgusting thought Candace.

  It was getting late and only Mary was still at the rail with her. Candace had
just finished sucking off a black cock and no one replaced him.

  "Candy, I think we fucked the place dry," commented Mary.

  "Yes, nobody's been in me for five minutes," responded Candace.

   Candace had decided to call it a night when she felt someone else kneel down
behind her and take a firm hold on her waist.

  "I'll do one more cock," commented Candace.

  Candace grunted and moaned as a huge cock head wedged itself into her opening.
It almost felt like Sergeant Lasker was behind her. She felt two large hands
grip her hipbones.

  "All the way, Candy baby, all the way," said a familiar voice. Candace felt
his hands tighten and the monster dick battered its way to her uterus. Candace
let out a long deep painful moan then turned back to look at Father Gregory.

  "Sounds like you just took a big one," said Mary.

  "The biggest so far tonight, it's a pussy plow, " said Candace trying to
control her breath.

  "Candy, you whore, your twat's full of cum. How many loads you taken tonight?"
asked Father Gregory.

  "Don't know, didn't count, Father," responded Candy her hands griping the rail
as she was rocked by the pounding of his cock.

  "And your asshole is leaking jism, you must be the world's biggest whore,
you've taken more cock than Jesus' whore, Mary Magdalene. And there was a woman
that never met a cock she didn't consider a friend, " said Father.

  "I am like Mary Magdalene, Father Gregory, fuck my harlot pussy, make my
sinner asshole scream, redeem my soul with your hard cock," groaned Candy.

  Mary was looking back to see who was screwing Candy. She saw the white
clerical collar. At first, she thought that Candy was calling him Father as part
of sexual roll playing. Her own husband Billy occasionally liked to call her
"Mother" and "Mommy" when he screwed her. Mary had been raised a Catholic but
she hadn't been in a church in years. Still she was amazed to see a priest in
the New Art pumping his cock into Candy.

  "You're being screwed by a priest," whispered Mary.

  "Yes, I know him. He's my Confessor and he's huge," answered Candy as she
groaned again as Father Gregory stretched the walls of her vagina to where they
were paper-thin.

  "I never fucked a priest. Is he really that big?" whispered Mary.

  "Yes, he stretching me out. It feels like he's shoving a log in my cunt,"

  "How about sharing him with a fellow railbird?" asked Mary.

  "You want some of my cock, Mary? I guarantee you'll feel this when it slides
home," asked Father Gregory.

  "Sure, if Candy's willing to share," responded Mary.

  "Go ahead, fuck her dirty hole," said Candace.

  Candace sensed Father Gregory's cock slowly withdrawing. The suction pulled
the walls of her vagina inward. It felt like someone was pulling the end of a
baseball bat out of her pussy. There was a large sucking sound as the head left
her opening. Candace waited as Father Gregory shifted positions to Mary's rear.

  "You're going to remember this one, Mary," said Father Gregory as he placed
the blunt head of his dick against her opening.

  "Oh that is a big one, take it easy," said Mary sounding a little nervous as
she sensed the side of Father Gregory's cock head. It felt too big to enter her
vagina even though she had been fucking for hours.

  "When a whore wants my cock, I only know one way to give it to her and that's
full out, I'm going to make you pray for salvation," said Father Gregory who
proceeded to slam himself into Mary's well-fucked cunt in one instant. Mary
opened her mouth to scream but Father Gregory clamped his hand over her it and
all that came out was a long gasp of air.

  Father Gregory proceeded to grab Mary up in his powerful arms and fuck her
like a rag doll for several dozen strokes. Her big tits flopped up and down as
he violently fucked her. Her legs kicked wildly as she tried to deal with the
huge pillar of hard man flesh that was barreling into her cunt then quickly
withdrawing for another painful stroke.

  Mary's body went limp after the first dozen hammer fucks but Father Gregory
gave her another dozen. Even in the dim light, Candace could see Mary's abdomen
protrude outward each time the priest sunk it home. After he was finished, he
allowed the passed out whore to slowly drop to the floor.

  "I think Mary bit off more cock than she can fuck. The soreness should go away
in three or four days," said Father Gregory.

  Father Gregory returned his cock to Candace's opening. He flipped her on her
back and screwed her on the filthy jism covered floor. She wrapped her legs
around the priest and they coupled like two vicious carnivores until they
climaxed. They rolled in the filth, growling and grunting as they fucked.
Finally, they both climaxed and Father Gregory rolled off the top of Candace.

  Father Gregory stood up and helped Candace to her feet.

  "There's nothing better than sordid depraved sex on a floor where thousands
have spilled their seed in soulless sexual depravity. It has a certain poetry,"
said Father Gregory.

  "I thought you might show up here," said Candace.

  "It's a lovely spot. I should come here more often. Let's sit over there for a
moment, I have something to discuss with you."

  Candace considered putting Mary in a theatre seat but decided to leave her
sleeping on the floor. She was snoring loudly with the side of her face lying in
a pool of drying cum.

  Candace and Father Gregory moved halfway back in the theatre and sat down.
Father Gregory relaxed a minute then began to speak to Candace in a whisper.



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