FIRST:
I want to thank all the readers who sent me messages over the past - almost 2 years, wishing me well and asking for more of The Morrisons. I am happy to say that things are a bit better, (health wise) but I won't be able to publish chapters like I used to. I hope to have another chapter done soon so you won't be left hanging because of the ending of this chapter.
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**Author's Note:
The Morrisons
is a continuing story where each chapter builds on previous chapters. If this is your first encounter with
The Morrisons
, I'd like to suggest you read the previous chapters prior to reading this one. Please enjoy!
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**PLEASE NOTE:
**Before you read this chapter, be advised that it contains very graphic depictions of raw sex and/or love-making between two or more consenting people. IF such depictions upset you or make you lose sleep, PLEASE don't read any further. You may not enjoy reading a particular portion of the story; that doesn't mean other readers will dislike that same portion. It's a different-strokes-for-different-folks kind of story.
For the sophisticated intellectuals who read incest/taboo stories on Literotica expecting to find professional authors, including perfect punctuation, spelling, dialog, characters with only sophisticated actions, etc., please pass this chapter by, you won't find that here! We do our best to correct all typos and spelling errors but some may still slip past us.
I want to thank Fat_Dad for editing chapter 27 of "The Morrisons." Fat_Dad contributed the section of this chapter where Marsh, Becca, Ted and Mary take the emergency flight home. (oops, I didn't mean to say that) Fat_Dad knows more about the assets of Turner Company than I do. I believe he gave us a wonderful abbreviated overview for this chapter but there will be more information in his chapter.
I appreciate hearing from readers, and I want to thank all those who took time to send me a public or private message. However, please don't leave a derogatory comment, if you willingly overlook THIS WARNING.
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For the record: All characters engaging in sexual activities are of legal age!
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Chapter 27
The night was way too short for almost all of the visitors and some of the resort residents and staff of the private North shore Hawaiian resort. It had been a long day and night filled with many pleasures and life changing events. If there were any complaints about the previous day's activities, they weren't being shared.
My internal alarm clock didn't let me sleep in, waking me up at my normal time based on my hometown time zone. The first thing that got my attention was my morning wood pointing skyward reminding me my bladder was full and needed to be emptied.
The only problem I had with taking care of business was the fact that Beth had her arm across my chest and her leg draped across mine. Her lovely round tits were mashed against the side of my chest and her pubic mound was mashed against the side of my thigh. Oh, I am a very lucky man.
I tried to lie still but my bladder told me if I didn't get to the bathroom soon, there would be a puddle to clean up on the bed. However, with the way Beth was positioned, there was no way to escape without waking her. Finally I reached up and lifted her arm and scooted my upper body sideways. Beth's eyes opened and the first words out of her mouth was, "If you wanted to get up sweetheart, all you had to do was ask me."
"But," I said while looking at her bright eyes and shining smile, "I thought you were sleeping and I didn't want to wake you."
"See what thought got you? I've been awake for almost a half hour. I have been enjoying myself being this close to you, while you slept."
She held up her left hand and looked at the wedding ring before she said, "Dan Morrison, you are mine. I love to be near you, I love to snuggle up next to you and most of all, and I'm willing to do anything to make you happy. This marriage thing .... it .... ain't so bad after all."
"If I don't get to the bathroom soon, I'll piss on you. Then you'll be mad at me and we'll have our first fight in less than twenty-four hours, after we tied the knot."
"That's really kinky honey, I've heard about golden showers but I'm not sure I want to experience one. Hurry up, go to the bathroom and I'll be right behind you. I want to hold your cock while you pee."
I rolled over until I was at the side of the bed and then kind of slid off until my feet hit the floor. I looked over my shoulder and Beth was right behind me as promised. I stopped and held out my hand to her. The second she had both feet on the floor she took off running. When I walked into the bathroom she was sitting on the toilet and tearing off a piece of toilet paper. "Would you do me a favor and wipe my pussy, when I finish peeing?"