Date: Wed, 8 Nov 2023 07:02:19 +0000
From: Oz Mann <relix1051@outlook.com>
Subject: The Morrissey Family - Part One: Morrissey Family Weekend Reunion

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This is a work of fiction. Any resemble to actual persons is coincidental
and unintentional. Copyright (c) 2023 - OzMann - relix1051@outlook.com

The Morrissey Family
Part One: Morrissey Family Weekend Reunion

`Big day today kids,' said Brendan Morrissey, a grin spreading from ear to
ear.

He ruffled the hair of his 10 yr old daughter, Kate, as he passed her at
the table before putting his arms around his wife Katherine who was pulling
lettuce leaves apart at the sink. He nuzzled her neck under her short close
cut hair and reached up to squeeze her full, hanging breasts, the light,
cotton dress providing no support. As she was wont to never wear underwear
around the house, and in public as often as she could, her nipples
instantly hardened under her husband's attention. She cooed softly, letting
her head fall back before composing herself and returning her attention to
her duties, as Brendan turned to look at his son.

`Are both Uncle Patrick and Auntie Ailis coming?" asked Alfie, the 11yr
old, youngest of the two Morrissey boys, as he looked up from his iPad on
the kitchen table where he sat, his head now resting on his hand, his elbow
on the table, his mind drifting to fond memories. "I love Auntie Ailis, she
always gives me such wonderful hugs. She says I'm her special man! I know
Alan gets jealous sometimes'.

Alan was the older boy, now 14 years old, and not so keen on family get
togethers now that he was ` a young man', and not a little boy. He didn't
need the fussing from his Aunt Ailis - or his ma either for that matter. He
was mature and wanted to be treated like a man: he much preferred his dad's
attention, and especially Uncle Patrick when he could openly discuss his
`manhood issues' in private knowing they would be kept secret.

Uncle Patrick was better known in the community as Father Patrick, the
local parish priest in Fenford parish, a few miles away from the Morrissey
family home at Rosmore. And, keeping it all in the family, Ailis was a nun
in the Sisters of The Holy Virgin, and taught at an all girls convent in
Farranglas, about twenty miles from Rosmore.

Patrick went straight from high school into the priesthood, and Ailis
followed two years later going directly to join the nuns. Brendan, the
oldest of the three didn't get the tap on the shoulder from God, and was
more than happy with the secular life. Now 42, he was very content with
himself: gorgeous, loving wife; gorgeous, loving kids: and gorgeous loving
brother and sister. Patrick was 38, and Ailis was 36. It was Ailis who
introduced Brendan to Katherine O'Toole when the two of them were in high
school together. The relationship blossomed and a year after graduating
high school, Brendan and Katherine married. They deferred having kids while
they enjoyed a liberal, fast life with their open minded friends, both
locally and abroad in Europe, while the other Morrissey siblings
entertained themselves with the life of Godliness in their respective
institutions.

"They are indeed, son," said Brendan, "and what a grand old time of it
we're going to have together."

"I want lots of hugs too!" demanded Kate.

Brendan turned to his daughter with an exaggerated look of concern and
pulled out a chair from the table, turned it around and sat next to her.

"You get the most hugs of anyone in this family - especially from me. I
thought I was your favourite hugger?" said Brendan feigning hurt.

" I do love your hugs, pa," said Kate with a grin, her hands between her
knees, her body moving to and fro. "Yours are very special", she added.

"And why is that?"

"I can feel your cock get so hard against me when we hug," she said shyly.

"That's because my little girl gets me so excited," said Brendan, his legs
spread in front of him. "No one can excite me as much as you can, baby
girl."

"Well, thanks," cried Katherine turning to face her husband and daughter, a
look of disappointment on her face.

"Oh, honey, come here. You still drive me crazy."

Katherine stood between Brendan's legs, arms folded under her big breasts,
looking severely down at him. Brendan lifted her dress and exposed his wife
from the waist down, the thick, dark triangle at the cleft of her legs in
stark contrast to the pale skin around it.

"Look at that adorable cunt, baby girl. Do you know any ma that has a
hotter, more desirable, welcoming cunt a daddy could want?"

Kate giggled. "I think ma's cunt is the best there is, daddy, but mine is
very special don't you think? Look how smooth and fresh it is." As the
words trailed off, she lifted her sundress and spread her legs for her ma
and pa to inspect her hairless slit. She then pulled the labia apart,
looking down at herself, then, looking up with eyes wide open, exclaimed:
"It's so pink inside!"

"Honey, doesn't that gorgeous little cunt look yummy - good enough to eat,
don't you think?" said Brendan turning to his wife, all the while rubbing
her clitoris with his index finger, Katherine's pussy already very
lubricated, her thick hairy bush awash with moisture.

"My goodness, yes, it does. No wonder you're always licking it when you
can," said Katherine matter-of-factly. "So I'm wondering whether it's my
well-used, hairy, old, wet cunt that's getting you hard now, or our little
girl's pink virgin smorgasbord."

"I have to admit, darlin', it's a tough one to answer," pondered
Brendan. "It's seriously hard to beat the aroma and taste of your furry
nest and baby tunnel, not to mention how good it feels to fuck. You know I
still shoot the biggest sperm loads in that sloppy cunt. I can't see that
changing till I get into Kate's tight lil' pink tunnel, and that's not
happening for a while yet."

"I'm going to fuck Kate's cunt before you, pa. I'm not as big as you so I
can get in easier", said Alfie from across the table still staring at his
iPad.

Katherine sat down on Brendan's right leg and put her arm around his neck,
he putting his arm around her waist.

"What do you say, Kate," she asked her daughter. "Think you'll want Alfie's
lil' boner first, or your pa's big veiny cock?"

"I want my cunt to be filled with daddy's sperm loads like he fills your
cunt," she said. "But it's gonna hurt so I'm not sure yet"

"You think I'm still too big, baby girl? It's about half hard now, have a
feel, see what you think."

The huge cock was straining against the linen of Brendans pants, the big,
baggy legs and lack of underwear providing plenty of room for his cock to
grow in and be seen easily. Kate leaned forward and put both hands around
the thick shaft and squeezed.

"It's still too big, but I'm growing so we can find out later I guess. It's
easier to suck these days I must admit."

Brendan looked to his wife, her eyes meeting his.

"She gets the whole head and some of the shaft in now. It's great, you
taught her so well, honey"

"Yeah, but I notice she can't swallow as good as me still, so you'd better
not give me away just yet."

"No one drains me like you, darlin'. I'm never giving up on you. And our
cum swap kissing is unmatched -    even with Kate or
Ailis. What my sister taught you about blowing me obviously hit home with
you, and your improvements on her method are unique. Thank God I had all
those years with her to practice and have her perfect it."

"It really was a blessing knowing Ail' at school," recalled
Katherine. "Those early years learning all those sexual techniques from
her. God, so wonderful to have been opened up by her. She fingered me to
the best orgasms. In class sometimes I'd squeal when she made me cum. I
think the nuns were suspicious but - unbelievably - we never got caught."

"Those old lesbian whores would have had a field day with you," huffed
Brendan. "But then you were probably too old by then, they prefer them on
the cusp of puberty according to Ailis."

"Well, if our Kate is anything to go by, that's perfectly understandable."

"Alfie's jerking off!," exclaimed Kate excitedly. All eyes turned to the
boy.

"That must be some good porn you got there, son," said Brendan expectantly.

"It's a dad squirting his sperm on a mama's tits while she is breastfeeding
their baby girl, and the ma pushing the thick sticky bits into her
mouth. It always reminds me of those photos you've   
shown us of when we were babies."

"Well, why don't you come over here and jerk off onto your ma's tits and
I'll pretend to be the baby and lick it off her."

"Is that ok, ma?" asked Alfie excitedly. "I'd love to do it for you."

"Of course sweetheart, I'd love to have your sticky boy load on my baby
feeders. It's been so long since I've had the pleasure of your sperm on
me."

Alfie hurried around the table after letting his shorts fall off. Kate
moved to the chair at the end of the table and rested her elbows on the
table, her head supported on her fists ready to watch.

"That's a fine hard cock, son. I'm proud of you," said Brendan with a wink.

Alfie stood in front of Katherine, who was still on her husband's right
leg. She had unbuttoned her dress to the waist and opened it so her breasts
hung free of it. The nipples were hard with anticipation and as Alfie
stared at them, pumping his stiff lil boner, she involuntarily began
squeezing and rolling them between her fingers.

"Pump that gorgeous tool and give your ma a lovely thick load. I can't wait
to taste it," said Katherine excitedly.

Alfie was fixated on his ma's huge wobbling breasts, the big pale brown
areoles drawing him in. Katherine slipped her other hand between her legs
and took up where her husband had let up; she fingered her now saturated
vagina, the movement making a loud sloshing noise. She started to breath
heavily and finger fucked herself hard. Alfie started making noises as
though he was crying but it was his sign that he was ready to explode. Both
Katherine and Alfie orgasmed together, the boy's thick lines of semen
splattering his ma's breasts and throat.

Alfie stood mesmerised, panting crazily. Kate came around and took his
still hard cock in her mouth and swallowed the residue of his load, then
stood and watched her dad slowly and methodically licking up the boy's
semen off his wife's breasts. Once all in his mouth, he moved in and kissed
her passionately, the semen moving from mouth to mouth till it was all
gone. Katherine meanwhile was stroking her husband's raging hardon through
the linen, and when the kiss broke off turned to her daughter.

"You better blow your pa, baby girl, he's going to explode any minute now,"
she said putting her hand on her daughter's shoulder and drawing her
in. Katherine undid the ties on Brendan's pants as he stood and pulled them
down, the huge cock slapping up against his stomach. "Let me see if what
your daddy says about you is true."

Brendan quickly took the girls head and started face fucking her, as she
held the shaft with both hands half way along its length.

"Mmmmm... your throat really teases my mushroom head, sweetheart. So silky
soft and smooth. I'm almost there."

Katherine looked on intently, her eyes a few inches from the the girl's
face. She rubbed the smooth skin of Brendans muscular butt, her finger tips
dipping in between the cheeks as he flexed with the rhythm of the oral
treatment. His pace increased and he started to draw quick deep breaths,
the air whistling between his teeth.

"Oh yes...oh yes!" he exclaimed his eyes shut tight, his face contorted as
he exploded into the little girl's mouth while Katherine's finger drove in
and out of his anus. It was perhaps the biggest load yet for her, and as he
still held her head tightly, a lot spewed from her mouth, some coming out
her nostrils.

The girl pulled away and her father let go of her. She looked from her pa
to her ma, hoping for forgiveness for failing to meet expectations, the
look of disappointment bordering on tears.

"Oh my God, that was fantastic, baby girl," said Brendan, reaching down to
clean his semen from her face with his tongue.

"You did so well, honey," her mother beamed. "I could not have done better
myself!"

"Really? I thought you'd both be mad at me."

"Not at all," the parents both replied in unison.

"Believe me, baby, you are incredible. I barely could suck cock when I was
your age. I didn't even like my daddy's cock. You can't get enough of your
pa's," said Katherine with conviction. "I'm pretty sure he'll want to see
if that delicious pink cunt of yours feels as good as your mouth and throat
before too long. I just hope you will let him still fuck me occasionally
once he starts with you."

"I'll fuck your cunt, ma," piped up Alfie. "You have the best tits and cunt
for a boy like me. Don't worry about not having pa's big cock, mine will be
as big pretty soon."

Brendan and Katherine looked at each other and smiled with delight.

"I'm looking forward to you keeping your word, then, son," said Katherine
turning back to the boy. She ran her open hand along the side of his face
then turned back to her husband. "Seems the future is all worked out
already, honey."

The sound of a car horn in the driveway broke the ensuing silence and all
four sparked back to life.

"That'll be Paddy and Ail' arriving. Perfect timing," said Brendan. "I
think we're all in the mood for some serious family lovin' just about now,
wouldn't you say?"

All four looked at each other and grinned with anticipation.

"I'll get it," came Alan's voice as the door bell rang. He had thrown on
some boxer shorts and bounded down the stairs from his room having heard
the horn.

When he opened the door, he smiled wildly and flung himself at his uncle,
hugging him tightly. His aunt laughed and tussled his hair.

"Ah, it's good to have the whole family together again," she said stepping
through the door. Before uncle and nephew came inside, Patrick leaned in
and gave Alan a deep, wet tongue kiss that lingered for a moment, making
Alan groan with pleasure. He pulled away, smiled and said, "God, yes, it
sure is."

Alfie ran up to his aunt Ailis and wrapped his arms around her, the side of
his face hard against her saggy, full breasts, her nipples already
extended. She too was not a wearer of underwear, whether in her black habit
at the convent or in civvy clothes, which today was a pale, floral light
weight summer dress, mid thigh in length with simple tie-up shoulder
straps.

"Mmmmmmm, how's my special man doing. My, but you've grown, that cock sure
seems bigger by the feel of it against my leg."

"It is!" exclaimed the boy excitedly. "And I'm making more sperm too. I
shot a really big thick load on ma's tits just before you arrived!"

"Well, you'd better have plenty left for me, I've been waiting more than
two months to have you fill my cunt," said Ailis in a mocking stern voice.

"Oh don't worry, he reloads in a matter of minutes," chuckled Katherine as
she moved in to kiss her sister-in-law, squeezing Alfie between the two of
them. She slipped her tongue into her best friend's mouth and held her face
in her hands. "God damn I've missed you."

Brendan came up to Patrick who still had his arm around Alan, holding him
close to his side. The two men kissed each other passionately, Brendan also
putting his arm around his son. He looked down at the boy with a smile.

"So you'll come out of your room for my brother but not for your dad. What
a sorry state of affairs," said Brendan mockingly. "Show me you still love
your dad, boy"

Alan smiled and turned to his dad in front of his uncle and reached his
arms up around his dad's neck. He turned his head up and French kissed his
dad with passion. "I'll always love you, pa," he said sincerely. "I promise
I'll share equally this weekend with you and uncle Patrick."

The two men looked at each other and nodded their heads.

"I can live with that," said Patrick. "But I want him first, Brendan. You
have him to yourself every fucking day!!"

"OK, that's fair," said Brendan. "But I can never have enough of him even
if I do have him every day. He's just perfect now - gorgeous cock,
fully-loaded balls and a willing butt and mouth."

"Fuck me if I'm not hard for him already," said Patrick, replaying his
brother's words in his head. He looked past Brendan to where Kate was
standing a few steps behind. "And who might this little angelic maiden be I
wonder?"

"It's me of course, Kate," said the girl swaying to and fro, smoothing down
the front of her dress. "How could you forget me Uncle Patrick. It's only
been one year."

"And a year of utter loss without you my heavenly gift from God. Did you
miss your uncle Patrick, darlin'?"

"Yes. You know how much I like you licking my cunt. Your tongue is
different to ma and pa's, I missed it so much"

"We'd better fix that today then, angel. You know I'd hate to think of your
cunt suffering from the loss of my attention. Best come and give me a hug
then"

Kate walked to her uncle and put her arms around him, feeling his hard cock
against her chest.

"I'm a much better cock sucker now too," she said. "I just blew daddy
before you arrived. I swallowed almost all his sperm load but it was just
too much and some got out."

"Never mind baby girl, I'm not as big as your daddy and my balls were
emptied last night with a parishioner and her son. I'll take a while to
fully recharge so I'd say you're very likely going to swallow all my loads
this weekend."

"Good, I don't like to waste any sperms. Daddy always licks any excess off
my face and swallows it while I'm still learning and growing."

"He's a good man, your daddy," said Patrick, his eyes on Brendan's. "No man
will ever love you as much as he does."

"Let's have some lunch and a drink to settle you down after the drive,"
said Katherine. "You're both going to be busy so best get some energy
restored in both those sexy bodies."

"Ah, flattery will get you everywhere darling sis-in-law," said
Patrick.    "I sense a lot of work on that sloppy old
cunt of yours this weekend. What with four cocks in the house, you're gonna
be dripping for days."

"I wish," lamented Katherine. "You have Alan's bum, Brendan's and Kate's
mouth to empty your balls into. I don't think my sloppy old cunt is going
to get much male attention.But that's okay, me and Ail' have plenty to
catch up on. And no-one knows how to make me orgasm like my best school
friend does. She has the magic fingers and tongue a sloppy old cunt like
mine craves every day."

"And there's not a better cunt in the world that I enjoy than yours,
sweetheart," said Ailis. Still with her arm around Katherine, she leaned in
and kissed her passionately, before breaking off as her face began to
flush. "Oh God, give me some food and drink, I think I'm burning up with
lust and will surely die if I don't recharge my batteries right now!"

"Good idea," added Katherine. "I'm already dripping honey from my cunt. No
point wasting it if you're not going to drain it out of me with that yummy
mouth of yours. Come on, lunch awaits."

In the kitchen, everyone arranged themselves around the table. Patrick had
retrieved a bottle of Irish whiskey from the car and came to the sink where
Katherine was arranging salad, cold potatoes and chicken on the sideboard.

"Need a hand?" he said reaching overhead for some glasses.

"I'm just about done thanks," said Katherine.

"Well, while I'm here..." began Patrick. He put the glasses down, raised
Katherine's dress and fondled her butt cheeks, finally spreading them. With
one hand he pulled down the front of his track pants and pushed his hard
cock into her very wet cunt. "Damn, that old cunt of yours still makes me
tingle."

"Damn you, Paddy," said Katherine with a gasp of pleasure. "We need to get
lunch out of the way first. Don't be such a tease."

Patrick bit Katherine's neck and sucked hard, making her yelp. Brendan
looked at the pair and chuckled. "She's not lunch, Patrick. You can have
her for dessert. Come on, let her be, we're all starving. The longer we
wait to eat, the longer we wait for the carnal pleasure. Now, sit down and
say grace for us."

Conversation over the meal focussed on Patrick and Ailis. Patrick had been
in Italy for a year on an exchange program, staying at a seminary near
Naples. There were about twenty young wannabe priests who had just started
their studies, and with considerable pride, Patrick detailed how he had
managed to seduce all of them over the twelve months he was there. He had
gotten particularly close to one of them, and he and the young man spent
two weeks on a Greek island eventually joined by two local teen boys they
met at a local market. With the help of plenty of Ouzo, the priests seduced
the youngsters who moved in with them for ten days. Best mouths and butts
he had ever enjoyed in all the trips he had made to Europe ever, he said.

Ailis had been sent to a convent in the south of France by the Mother
Superior of her order to help the local nuns recruit girls for the nunhood,
as they had been declining severely for over ten years. The head of the
convent was from Sweden, in her late fifties, and she and Ailis hit it off
immediately. On the first day, when discussing strategies for recruiting
girls to join the convent to begin the process of discovering their
vocation, the head shared her pedophile urging for pre pubescent girls,
much to the delight of Ailis. By the end of the day they had finger fucked
each other God knows how many times, retiring after dinner to the head's
room for a night of wet kisses, vulva and anus licking and a blissful
sleep.

They interviewed many mothers with young daughters, encouraging the mothers
to accept God's command that their daughter had been chosen, and that the
head would personally see to the young girl fulfilling the rites of passage
into being handmaids of the Lord. Those rites of course would demand total
submission to the head for the years from primary school to the taking of
vows. Mothers who professed to letting their daughters be `taken by God's
representatives on earth'    ( that is, the convent
nuns) were invited to stay overnight with one of the nuns who, with the
help of some special home brew, initiated them into lesbian sex as a
precursor to their daughter's seduction. A number of mothers confessed to
pedophile activities with their daughters and had hoped that by offering
their daughters to the convent, God would erase the sins of the mother
visited upon the daughter. They were very relieved to learn that their
sexual activity with their young girls was not a sin but a special pleasure
bestowed on them by God as a sign their daughters were destined to be
nuns. This revelation gave such relief to the mothers they all showed their
gratitude by sucking the vagina of both Ailis and the head before signing
over their daughters to the convent.

All the while, Brendan had been rubbing Katherine's clitoris while Ailis
told her story. Right on cue, she groaned loudly as she brought her thighs
together, trapping her husband's fingers inside her as she exploded with an
almighty orgasm. She squirted so hard all could hear the splashes on the
hard tiled floor. After getting her breath back, she collapsed on to
Brendan's shoulder, holding onto to him tightly.

"Holy motherfucking mother of God, Katherine, I hope you can repeat that
with me later," said Ailis. "The memory of my experiences over the last two
months has got me so fucking wet, I need relief right now too!" Ailis
pushed her chair back and to the side, spreading her legs to finish off her
own solo finger fucking. "Oh sweet fucking Jesus, yes!". She swivelled her
hips up high and a huge hot stream shot out from her thick hairy bush,
soaking Kate across the corner of the table. Some got in the girl's mouth
which she swallowed after savouring the taste. "Oh, baby girl, I think I
need to clean you up now that I've messed that pretty dress. You should
probably take it off now."

Kate looked from her father to her mother for permission.

"Surely, you can, honey. Then Ail' and Paddy can see just how gorgeous you
have become since they saw you last," said Brendan.

Kate beamed and stood up, pushing her chair back. She pulled the dress over
her head and dropped it on the chair behind her, then turned back with a
huge smile, moving her legs apart and holding her arms out to the side.

"Good God, angel," said Patrick. "What a heavenly vision! We give thanks to
Almighty God for his gift of this creature to us for our carnal
delights. Is that not the most delicious looking cunt a little girl could
possibly have, Ailis? Turn around honey, let us see that cute arse and that
sweet rosebud."

Kate turned around, her smooth soft white buttocks appearing almost to
glow. She then spread the cheeks with both hands to reveal the tight little
puckered anus to the gasps of delight from both Patrick and Ailis. She
turned back around running the fingertips of both hands out from the
prominent mound above the cleft of her vulva.

Ailis had her hands at her mouth, her eyes glued to the girl's body,
scanning her from her face, over her flat chest with the pink nipples, the
smooth flat stomach, through the slit of her vagina, down to her knees.

"Blessed is the fruit of your womb, Katherine. That Morrissey sperm can
produce such an angelic cherub clearly demonstrates that God has marked
this family to receive the most intense carnal pleasures that could be
imagined, through each generation, past, present, and to come. Praise be to
the Lord."

"Amen!" replied Patrick, Brendan and Katherine in unison.

"Come on, baby girl," said Ailis. "Let's get you cleaned up in the
bathroom. I need a shower to get all this travelling out of me so I can
relax and enjoy my family." With that, Ailis took Kate by the hand and both
disappeared upstairs.

"Uncle Patrick, I need to speak privately to you in my room," said Alan
standing up and taking Patrick by the hand. Man and boy also disappeared up
the stairs, leaving Alfie with his parents.

"What about me?" he said, clearly disappointed he had been left behind. "My
cock is so hard right now."

"Well, I have a suggestion you might be interested in," said his dad with a
wicked grin.

PART TWO to follow

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