Chapter 365
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Samus1001
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Ending the day with a movie
Carl sat beside his mother at the movie theater watching the latest rom-com. He periodically glanced to the side at her exposed tits. His mother and sister had set their theater seats in the standard women's style. The padded backrest was tilted back and lowered for them to kneel on, while the seat was raised so they could rest their upper body against it and still face the theater screen.
Like most women, his mother and sister came to the movie theater in the hopes of getting a stretch. His mother was proud of her large funbags and even let him slide his dick between them occasionally when she gave him his morning blowjobs. Like a fisherman baiting a line, his mother had her huge tits out and on display, while at the same time her skirt was hiked up above her big fat ass, hoping to entice a guy with a stretcher. His sister Hannah kept her boobs covered, and only her much smaller ass was on display.
With no girlfriend to feed his cum to, and his sister content to share her boyfriends cum among his girlfriends, Carl had no one to empty his nuts into. He once again wished he had a stretcher. The erection he sported as he looked out at the sea of upturned asses in the doggy style position made his dick hurt. His mother had no interest in giving him more than the usual morning blowjob that all mothers give their adult sons, and neither his father's other girlfriends, nor any of his half sisters, would take pity on his perpetual boners.
What Carl really wanted to do was shove his cock in his mothers swampy slit and release his load there. He could smell her arousal as she watched an old man move along the isles, occasionally picking a woman here or there to give a stretch to. Carl took a bit of pleasure in seeing that his mother and sister chose a bad night to drag him to the movies if only one old man had a stretcher.
If I had a stretcher I wouldn't just fuck Mom doggy style at the movies though. I'd be over top of her in the missionary position, plowing her pussy and sucking on her huge tits. I don't dare jerk off or even touch my hard on though. Mom would be sure to lock me in a cock cage for wasting my cum, even though she barely drinks any of it. Fucking Dad's selfish ass has five girlfriends, and he get his dick sucked and fucked any time he likes. But I have to content myself with one unenthusiastic blowjob a day.
Carl noticed a Hucat walking down the aisle of the theater, pausing at the end of each row of seats to scan the people before moving on. At the last row she turned to look back up at the entrance before giving a thumbs up signal.
A few minutes later Carl heard a woman cry out in the unmistakable sound of orgasm. He turned to look towards the back of the theater and saw a large fat woman up on her knees, with a hand clamped over her mouth. He couldn't see the guy behind her, but he had to have a stretcher to be making her cream so hard.
Like most of the other men, he turned back to the theater screen to enjoy the movie, having no interest in the sex going on behind them. Some of the women kept their attention on the back of the theater, hoping the stretcher of women back there came their way.
For the next half hour the new guy moved around the back of the theater, the muffled cries of the women he stretched getting closer as he moved among them, giving them what they came to the movies for. Carl thought to himself, He must be trying to become a new Stretcher King. The best place to do that is the movies, since all the women are wanting to get fucked. Good luck though. The old man is already pooped and sitting down with his wife and girlfriends. He might have stretched five or six before tiring. I wonder how many the guy behind us has done so far?
Excited whispers began moving forward, disturbing the men enjoying the movie with their wives and girlfriends. His sister Hannah nudged their mother and whispered a bit too loud, "It's him! It's the Stretcher King! He's here! Oh My God! Mom! What do we do?"
Carl's mom whispered back, "Calm down Sweetie. Don't act too eager or he might skip us. Here, wiggle your ass side to side, and spread your legs a little bit more so he can get a good look at your cunny. And get your tits out like me. Between the two of us, we might just entice him to give us a stretch."
Carl sighed, Fucking great. Here I am with fucking blue balls and Mom and Sis are hoping to get a stretch from Caleb Fucking Anders. I've got plenty of cum for them, but noooo, they just want a big dick.
He was thankful that his mom blocked his vision of his sister's round and perky boobs. He had to admit, his sister was hot. He'd secretly jerked off a few times to thoughts of feeding her a cum load, although he'd shot far more to thoughts of his mother.
"Excuse me. Would you ladies like a stretch?" Caleb asked as he moved behind them.
Carl looked back over his shoulder as his sister squealed out a "YES!"
He quickly glanced at the massive meat tube between the Stretcher King's legs and groaned. The Stretcher King was twice his thickness and easily several inches longer than Carl on his best day. The woman beside him wore the unmistakable clothing of a priestess of the Sisterhood. The skin tight unitard she wore, along with the spurting cock pendant around her neck, gave that away.
A few minutes later, Carl tired to ignore his sisters squeals as the Stretcher King plowed her pussy, but it was hard. They were too close for him to ignore, and he couldn't hear the movie over her muffled screams. He glanced over and saw his sister wearing a ball gag to keep her quiet. He'd seen other women wear them at the movies as a courtesy to the other movie goers, but he was unaware his sister owned one.
His dick got even harder as he watched Hannah's tits jiggle and bounce from the **** of the Stretcher King pounding her tight little pussy.
The Sisterhood priestess leaned against the Stretcher King and nibbled his ear before whispering something to him. Then the Stretcher King looked at Carl and said, "Are these two your sister and Mom?"
His mother looked at him with an unrecognizable look, but Carl figured it was supposed to convey a message not to fuck things up for them. He muttered, "Yeah. That's Hannah, and this is my mom, Morgan."
Caleb smiled at the poor guy. It was obvious he had a hard on and was trying not to touch it. Caleb tried not to smirk as he said, "Well, do you think you can do me a favor? I've been servicing women all day, and I'm kinda tired. I don't know if I've got a lot of cum left in me. Would you be so kind as to help me feed your family? I'm sure your mom sucks you off any time you get hard, like a good mother should. But if you don't mind, why don't you get your dick out and let your sister and mom suck it while I finish up back here? I'd appreciate it."
Carl's mouth gaped open. He didn't think he heard right. The Stretcher King was going to get him a blowjob. Before he could respond, his mother Morgan said, "Oh, that isn't nec-"
Caleb cut her off though. "Nonsense. Your son has a hard on. Even I can see that. He needs to cum, and it would be a sin for him to waste it. And what better women to drink down his liquid love, than his own mother and sister? I'm surprised you didn't ask him to let you suck him off already. I'm sure your daughter would appreciate the extra practice. If she's going to get herself a husband, she'll need the skills to compete with other girls. Who better to learn from than her mother, while honing her skills on her brother? I'm sure her father can't give her all the practice she needs. Not if he has any other girlfriends to take care of."
Morgan tried to come up with something to say. Deep down she felt shame. She knew her son wanted more than just his morning blowjob, but he didn't have a stretcher. And now she'd been subtly berated by the most desirable man on the planet. If she wanted to get a stretch, she needed to make it up to her son. She looked over at him and said, "Carl, come to Momma, baby. Let me suck your cock. I'll even let you cum on my face."
Carl leaped to his feet and quickly got his pants down. Morgan reached out and gave it a tug, guiding it to her. She kissed the tip, smearing his precum across her lips. Then she pulled him closer and took the entire thing into her mouth.
Carl's toes curled from the best blowjob his mother ever gave him. He didn't last thirty second before he began launching his cum down her throat. When she was finished slurping down his load, Carl stumbled back and bumped the ass of the woman behind him.
Caleb smirked seeing the guy's cock still rock hard. He reached forward and popped the clasp on Hannah's ball gag. He drove his dick deep as he pulled her up by the tits to speak softly in her ear. "Are you a good sister, Hannah? Hmmm? Because your brother is still hard. I bet he has another load of cum swimming in his balls, and they all want to be in your belly. Would you suck his cock? For me? Any time he gets hard, will you drop to your knees and worship his cock with your lips?"
Hannah's pussy spasmed as a fresh orgasm rocketed through her. She squealed, "Yes! Yes! Baby Brother! Give me your cock! Give me your cum! I'll suck your dick anytime you want! OH! FUCK!"
Caleb held her up as her pussy juices gushed out around his piledriving cock. He felt her cervix sucking his cockhead, but he had no intention of breeding her. She looked to be in her early twenties, but she wore no ring, so had no husband to raise his child with. While he loved breeding women, especially hot ones like the girl he was currently fucking, he had no intention of making life difficult for them.
He eased Hannah back down onto the women's theater seat and pulled his dick out of her quivering pussy with a *Schlorp* sound. Then he turned to the mother.
Morgan kicked her legs against the theater seat as the Stretcher King's cock reached further inside her than any man had been before. He'd been fucking her for nearly half an hour, giving her more orgasms in one session than she'd had in the last year.
Beside her, her daughter Hannah was lazily licking her son's cock while Hannah digested the load Carl just fed her. The movie was nearly over but still the Stretcher King rearranged Morgan's insides. His hips made a smacking noise as they bounced off her huge sweat soaked ass. She could feel her big fat ass jiggle each time Caleb's cock drove deep inside her.
Pleasurable pain exploded across her ass cheeks as the Stretcher King's hand came down upon it. "I couldn't hear you, slut. Now answer me."
"I... I... I want to be a good mother!"
"And that means?" Caleb demanded to know.
"I will suck my son's cock any time he wants. A good mother keeps her son's balls empty."
"And if he is a good son? What will you do for him then?"
Morgan struggled to answer. She could feel another orgasm building inside her. "I... I can't!"
Another loud smack on her ass sent Morgan over the edge. She bit her tongue as she cried out, "I'll let him fuck me! My son can fuck me when he's a good boy!"
Caleb grinned at Carl and even as he plowed the young man's mother, he said, "Remember, good son's feed their mother lots of cum. But don't neglect your sister, or the rest of your family. Your mom is going to make sure your balls stay empty, and you need to make sure you give her lots of orgasms in return. Learn to eat her pussy. And do the same for your sister. You do a good enough job, and they'll be happy to have sex with you."
As the movie ended and the credits rolled, Caleb pulled his cock out of Morgan and yanked her to onto the floor so that she was kneeling before his cock. Sonia reached over and stroked him as he unloaded his baby batter all over Morgan's face. Hannah scrambled to kneel beside her and Sonia guided his cock to paint her face as well.
Caleb didn't even glance as he moved past Angie and her camera. His latest escapade would be posted on the service website before they even got back to his aunt Lori's house. He knew his mother June would be proud of him. When Kathy suggested ending the day at the movie theater, June had suggested finding a mother and son, and enticing them to have full intercourse. June was a strong proponent of mother son sex, believing all mothers should join with their sons in all ways, like they do with their daughters.
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