Arkansas Family Reunion
Suzi Arkansas had just turned 18, so this was the first year she got to attend the annual family reunion at Grandpa's farm. There are lots of surprises. No one wears clothes at the reunion, her brother has a huge cock, most of the old folks are married to their cousins, except for the ones married to their siblings, and when Grandma says there'll be a milking contest, no cows are needed. More
Suzi Arkansas had just turned 18, so this was the first year she got to attend the annual family reunion at Grandpa's farm. There are lots of surprises. No one wears clothes at the reunion, her brother has a huge cock, most of the old folks are married to their cousins, except for the ones married to their siblings, and when Grandma says there'll be a milking contest, no cows are needed. Cousins, siblings, parents, everyone, it's a loving family.
“Okay,” Emily said, “all the men line up in front of the stage. The object is very simple. The man faces the room, and his partner jerks him off. The winner is the one who shoots the farthest.”
The men shuffled to the front of the room and lined up along one of the floor boards.
“Now, pick your partners, ladies. You can use any technique you want, but make sure you go for distance when he cums.”
“My son,” Marilyn declared, “is mine.”
“I’m doing Daddy,” Mildred called.
“Oh, damn,” Mollie pouted. “I wanted Daddy.”
“You could do your Uncle Joe,” Marilyn suggested.
Mollie stood in front of Joe for a moment, looking him over. “Okay,” she said. “He’s not as big as Nick, but that should turn into something substantial.”
One of the twins offered to jerk off her father, and the other agreed to do the same for her grandfather. Harriet said she’d do Ken, and Mary offered to take care of her brother, Ed, if Norma would do Mark.
“Okay,” Emily said, when everyone was paired up. “Remember, the contest is about distance. It doesn’t matter who cums first, or who cums most, just who cum farthest.”
“It think we should make Nick stand about six inches further back,” Ted joked. “Having that thing has to be cheating.”
“Start milking, ladies,” Emily said.
“This really is a monster,” Marilyn said, kneeling in front of her son as she stroked his cock. “Do you mind if I suck on it a little?”
She didn’t wait for an answer, popping the massive knob into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip.
Suzi, who didn’t have a partner for this contest, watched fascinated as her mother sucked her brother. It was surprising just how much of Nick’s enormous cock she could get into her mouth. I’m going to have to ask her for lessons, she thought.
Marilyn wondered how she hadn’t noticed how big her son was until now. Sure, most of the time here, this year or last, he hadn’t been hard, and it obviously shrank a lot when it got soft. But they had this contest every year, so she must have seen him hard last year, mustn’t she? Who was I jerking last year? she wondered. Oh, sure, her brother Ed. Ed was just average. Had she really been concentrating so hard on getting him off that she hadn’t noticed any of the other men? Not even her magnificent son?
Well, she was certainly noticing him now. It actually felt like he was getting bigger in her mouth, which she doubted was possible. If he grew any more they’d have to throw away the ruler and measure him with a yard stick.
“Oh, Jesus fucking Christ!” Ted moaned. He felt like he was about to explode as his mother jerked his straining prick. Her lips moved up and down the swollen shaft with her fist, and from time to time her tongue would flick out and collect the clear pre-cum that was oozing from the tip. He was almost there.
At that moment his mother pulled her head back and shoved a spit-covered index finger into his asshole. That did it. His cock spasmed and blasted a thick stream of jism onto the polished wood floor in front of him.
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