Jason's Mother in Law Visits

"Jason, we have a situation," said Jenna, sitting beside him. "I know you don't get along well with my mom, but you might have to try."

"What are you talking about?"

"That was Mom on the phone. She's going to have surgery next week and might need our help."

"What kind of help, Jenna? And why do I need to help?"

"She's having a knee replaced and will need extra care for a few weeks. She researched knee surgeons, and the best is here in our city. Mom wants to have surgery here, then stay with us while she is recovering." Jenna watched her husband's expression go from surprised, to angry, to resigned.

Jenna's mom, Dacia, was divorced. She found out that Jenna's dad was cheating on her only after several years of it. His lover got pregnant, a friend of Dacia's saw them at a clinic and told Dacia. It was a nasty divorce, and Dacia chose to support her mother through it. Now, three years later, Dacia seemed to have put it behind her. She never mentioned Jenna's dad since.

"If we have to, I guess we should show Christian care, even to her." Jenna's mom thought Jenna had married beneath her and frequently said so. And she didn't hide it from Jason. Preachers didn't make enough money; she wanted the best for her daughter, and he couldn't give it to her. So, Jason chose to stay away from her whenever possible.

"I'll do everything I can, but you may need to help some," said Jenna. "We'll work together, and she'll be gone soon."

"I'll do it for you, my love, not for her." Jason hugged his wife.

***

Dacia drove in the following Saturday. The surgery would be Monday, and she wanted to settle in first. Jenna and Jason welcomed her; Jason even gave her a brief hug, offering his concern for her knee.

"Make yourself at home, Dacia. Ask for whatever you need. We'll take you to the surgery Monday and bring you home. Your daughter is a wonderful nurse. You'll be in good hands."

Jenna was proud of her husband. He had changed in so many ways lately, and he was making an effort to be civil, if not friendly, to her mom.

"Well, thank you both. I don't want to be in the way, but I did want the best surgeon."

"No worries, Mom. We got you covered." Jenna showed her mom to the spare room and helped her unpack.

"Jason!" Jenna had left her mom's room and hurried to find Jason. "I can't believe it!"

"Believe what?" asked Jason.

"Guess what Mom had in her suitcase. You'll never guess!"

"So, tell me."

"A vibrator! A large, penis-shaped vibrator! My mom!"

"What, you don't think your mom has sex? How do you think you were conceived?" Jason had to smile.

"I know, I know. But a vibrator? Really?"

"As long as she keeps it to herself, we'll be alright. Please don't say anything to her about it! Promise me!"

"Ok, I promise, but I hope she isn't loud when she uses it."

"Jenna!" Jenna giggled and walked out.

***

The whole situation changed Sunday afternoon. The phone rang and Jenna answered it. Jason only heard one side of the conversation.

"Hello. Yes, this is Jenna. No! I'm so sorry! How can I help? Yes... Well... Let me talk... Really? Ok, I suppose I can. I'll get a flight out tomorrow morning. You're welcome. See you soon. Goodbye."

"Jenna..."

"Jason, it can't be helped. Melinda's husband was killed in a car crash, and she needs me! I can't let her down!" Jenna had known Melinda since third grade. She was like the sister Jenna never had at home, and they were very close.

"I totally understand," said Jason. "You need to go. But your mom..."

"Honey, you'll do fine. Just take care of her like you would if it were me." Jason smiled weakly and slumped on the bed.

Dacia never complained when she heard of the sudden change. She surprised Jenna and Jason by being even more friendly than before. Jason figured she must understand the predicament they were in and would be easier to work with.

Jenna flew out Monday morning early. Jason took her to the airport, then returned to take Dacia to the hospital.

The surgery went well. Dacia stayed overnight in the hospital, just as a precaution, and Jason got her home by mid-morning on Tuesday. A nurse had fitted Dacia for crutches, but it was awkward going up the front steps, so she hung on to Jason's arm and hopped up.

"Let's get you settled in, Dacia," said Jason as they entered the front door. "Where do you want to be? Your bed, the living room couch? Your choice."

"I think the living room couch, if that's ok with you," replied Dacia. "But, uh, I, uh, first I need to use the restroom."

"Ok," said Jason. "You know where it is."

"I, uh, can you help me? Please? I can't use those things." Dacia pointed to the crutches. "I'm afraid I'll fall and hurt something else."

"Oh, right, I'm sorry. I didn't think... here, hold onto me." He held out his arm and Dacia grabbed it, tightly. He smiled.

"You are being so kind to me. I, uh, we need to talk later."

Jason walked his mother-in-law to the restroom door, and stepped aside to let her in.

"Is that floor slippery?" Dacia was looking at the tile floor and frowning. "Can you hold me until I get situated?"

"Oh, sure!" Dacia held tightly to Jason as she hobbled into the small room, turned around in front of the toilet, and reached for her waist.

"There's no bar to hold onto," she said, glancing around. "Will you just stay there. Please? Just look at the wall. I'll be quick." Before Jason could answer, Dacia unbuttoned her skirt and dropped it to the floor. Jason impulsively glanced down, then back up when she reached for her panties. Jason saw that they were black and tiny.

Jason held on as she sat on the toilet, and blushed when he heard her pee hit the water. Her bladder must have been full! He heard the flush, and felt her reach for her panties, then stand.

"Uh, I can't reach my skirt. Will you get it for me?"

Jason looked around. He saw the skirt crumpled on the floor, but he mainly saw his mother-in-law standing in her panties, her long legs naked. And those were not granny panties. As Jason reached for the skirt, he saw her bare butt and her shaved pussy! Dacia was wearing a thong! He quickly handed her the skirt, helped steady her as she dressed, washed her hands, and helped her out to the couch.

"Whew!" Dacia sighed as she sank onto the couch. "Thank you, Jason! I couldn't have done that without you. Thank you!" Dacia touched him on his hand and smiled.

"Now, please sit and talk with me. I need to say something."

Jason sat in a chair beside the couch. He placed his hands over his crotch, hiding a swollen cock. He didn't trust himself to sit beside her.

For the next half hour, Dacia talked. She explained how her parents had drummed into her the need to make lots of money, so she drummed it into her daughter. Dacia apologized for treating Jason poorly and thanked him profusely for taking such good care of her daughter, and now of herself.

"I can see we'll get along fine these few weeks, Jason. And I would really love it if you would call me Mom. Can you do that?" Jason was stunned!

"Well, I guess so. And I'll do the best I can, given you're a woman and I'm a man. It might get awkward."

"Nonsense! We're family, so there's no reason for us to be embarrassed. We'll do what we have to do."

"Right, Mom." Dacia squealed and tried to get up but couldn't. "Come over here and hug your mom, Jason!" Jason did; he couldn't wait to talk with his wife to tell her the latest developments.

***

That afternoon Jason called around to find a worker who could install a safety bar in the restroom. None could do the job in less than a month.

"Look, Jason, don't worry about it. I don't mind you helping me. You've seen women use the restroom before. Besides, I'll need a shower before long. I surely don't want to slip in the shower! I'll need help with that, too. You'll do fine." Dacia smiled, almost too eagerly, Jason thought.

He prepared a good supper for them; he broiled two pieces of salmon, baked two small, sweet potatoes, and fixed a salad. Sweet tea and mint chocolate chip ice cream finished off the meal. Jason set up a tray in front of Dacia and one for himself. Both were stuffed, and sipped a cup of coffee afterwards, chatting easily. Jason was beginning to like this new person.

When Dacia was ready for bed, Jason helped her to her bed and sat her down.

"What do you want to wear?" he asked her. "I guess your nightgown is in a drawer?"

"I brought one," she said, "but it will be difficult to get on and off. I think I'll just sleep in my underwear." Dacia was already reaching for her blouse and unbuttoning it. "Will you help with my skirt? I can't stand up to get it off. If I lay back, you can pull it off." Dacia unfastened the last button and pulled off the blouse. As she did, she lay back and raised her hips for Jason to get the skirt. She lay there in her black thong and sheer black bra! Jason could now see her pussy slit and nipples clearly! He turned to leave.

"Good night, Dacia, uh, Mom. Rest well. Holler if you need anything." He closed the door on his way out.

Jason desperately needed sexual relief. He had never seen his mother-in-law almost naked. He was surprised how attractive she was. Her breasts were larger than Jenna's, as was her ass, but she was firm and toned. Her nipples stood out a half an inch, more than his wife's, and her shaved or waxed pussy was wet. Jenna had some hair; she didn't like shaving her pussy because it itched as it grew back in. She didn't want to shave every week. And waxing hurt too much.

Jason was surprised these thoughts even ran through his mind. Until recently, he seldom thought about other women's private parts, much less compared them to his wife's. Instead of jacking off, he decided to take a cold shower. That took care of his problem, at least for the night, but he awoke with a hard-on the next morning.

"Good morning, Jason." Dacia was in pain when Jason walked in the bedroom, and he got her some pain pills.

"The therapist is coming at ten this morning. You need to do everything he or she says. Otherwise, you won't heal as quickly." Jason had parishioners who didn't do as suggested, and others who did. He knew the consequences.

"I'll learn the therapies so I can help you, too," he said. "We'll get you through this."

"I can't thank you enough, Jason. I will say that over and over. You are a treasure! Now, I need to get a shower and get dressed before the therapist comes. Give me a hand, will you?"

Dacia pushed back the bed covers to reveal her half naked body. She still wore only the black thong and sheer bra. She swung her legs toward the side of the bed and held out her hand. Jason took her hand and helped her sit up.

"I have a gown in the top drawer that I think will work, if you'll get it for me." Jason opened the drawer and found the gown. It was short, red, and see-through!

"What underwear do you want, Dacia?" Jason opened another drawer but didn't see any.

"I can't get panties on or off easily, so I'll just wear this. I'll be covered." Dacia smiled. "Help me up."

Jason walked Dacia into the restroom. She had to pee, so he held her arm as she sat. She left her thong on the floor and unfastened her bra as she sat on the toilet.

"If you will get the water adjusted, you can help me in, please."

Jason turned on the water, adjusted it to his liking, and turned to help Dacia. She was naked! He tried not to stare.

"Will you go find the waterproof sleeve for my knee? It's in the hospital stuff they sent home. I need to keep it dry." Jason found the sleeve and returned. Dacia sat on the toilet and held out her leg. Jason could see her pussy juices leaking. Her labia opened as she stretched out her leg. As Jason neared her to slip on the sleeve, he was sure he smelled the pungent odor of her pussy. She was also horny!

As quickly as he could, Jason installed the sleeve, made sure it wouldn't leak, and helped her into the shower. He thought he was done.

"Please hold me as I wash, Jason. You are such a big help! Jenna will be proud of you." Dacia wet her hair, then her whole body, and began to scrub with the washcloth. Jason looked away but saw her reflection in the mirror. He could see her washing those big breasts and reaching down to wash between her legs. Then she held out the wash rag to him.

"My back, Jason. I can't reach it. I'm afraid I'll fall." Jason took the rag, wet it, and soaped it. Then he started at Dacia's neck and scrubbed downward; as he washed her back, his hands slipped around and felt the sides of her breasts. Dacia moaned but said nothing.

"Keep going, please. I can't turn around or I'll lose my balance."

Jason, his cock hard as a rock, soaped the wash rag again and started on his mother-in-law's buttocks. God, they were firm! Jason took his time, scrubbing and rubbing, then moved down her legs. As he bent to wash lower, he saw her thigh gap, and as he washed, Dacia opened her legs more. He washed between her legs, up and down. Eventually, he dared to go up, barely touching her naked pussy with the rag. Dacia moaned and pushed her pussy down on the wash rag. Jason held it there a moment, then washed her healthy knee, calves, and feet.

"Now, will you rub the soap off?" Dacia turned around, her back to the water spray, but her naked front in full view! Jason rubber her neck, back, ass, legs, and feet, removing the soap, and turned off the water.

"Wow! Thanks!" Dacia said as Jason handed her a towel. He was trying to hide his swollen cock, without success.

"Don't worry about that," said Dacia, looking at his hard member, her eyes widening. "That's normal for a man, and it looks like you are a man!" She giggled and Jason blushed. "You've been a good sport with this. Now can you hand me the gown?"

Jason led her to the couch, fixed a quick breakfast, and they finished just minutes before the physical therapist arrived. She was a young lady, probably not long out of college, but friendly and professional. The woman put Dacia's knee in a bending contraption and turned it on.

"The goal for knee flexion and extension is one hundred degrees the first three weeks, then more flexibility and more strength. It's important to do these exercises every day, or the knee will freeze and not bend. Can someone here help you do these?" The therapist looked at Dacia, then at Jason.

"Of course, I can help her. My schedule is flexible so I can be here when I need to."

"Great!" The therapist finished her work, left directions for each day, and left.

Dacia was hurting again, so Jason gave her some pain pills and let her sleep. He went into his bedroom and called his wife. As he described the last few days, Jenna laughed loudly.

"I wish I could be there to see that!" Jenna giggled. "So, you've seen my mom fully naked? And helped her shower? Are you going to survive until I get home to fuck you?"

"Jenna!" Jason exclaimed.

"Well, I know you're horny. Have you relieved yourself yet?"

"No. I took a cold shower last night. That lasted a while, not long. When will you be back home?"

"Not sure, hon. Melinda is in bad shape. The doctor is keeping her medicated, so I take care of everything else here. Maybe a week or two."

"Gosh, I'll have to do something. If I keep seeing your mom naked, I'll need some relief, for sure. Maybe we can Facetime."

"Nope. No internet here. They live up in the mountains. I'm lucky they have a phone! But I have a suggestion. Ginny will be glad to help you. Or Naria, or Felice. Ask one of them."

"Seriously, Jenna? No way!"

"If you get desperate enough, you'll call them. Any one of them would help you. Or, if Mom has changed as much as it seems, she might help you."

"Shut your mouth, Jenna!" Jenna laughed loudly. "Bye, honey. Good luck." And hung up.

***

The next two days got easier for Dacia, but more frustrating for Jason. The therapy was getting less painful, so Dacia needed fewer pain pills. She still depended on Jason to get around but was getting used to it.

Jason, on the other hand, was getting more frustrated sexually by the day. For the therapist, who came by once a week to check on the knee, Dacia covered herself with a sheet. On the other days, she didn't; she only wore the short, red, see-through robe. As the machine worked her knee, her naked pussy peeked out and back in. And Dacia insisted that he stay close, in case the machine malfunctioned. She had heard stories of that happening.

On the fifth day, Dacia decided she needed a shave. Her pussy hair was growing back, and it itched. She had Jason put a large towel under her naked butt, bring a bowl of hot water, shaving cream and blade, with a clean washcloth and towel. She spread her legs wide right there on the couch and attempted to shave. It didn't work. Her knee hurt too much.

"Jason, sweetie, please help me. I thought I could do this, but it hurts too much. Will you finish it for me?" Dacia held out the shaving blade, giving him a pretty-please smile.

"Ok, lean back and spread 'em." Jason tried to make light of the situation, but Dacia did just that. She leaned as far as she could, almost flat, spread her legs, and pulled her knees to her chest. Jason gasped.

"I, uh, yeah, that'll work." Jason cleared his throat, wet the blade, and leaned in. Dacia's labia were open wide; Jason could see in her vaginal hole; it was tiny! The clit was out from under the hood, and the pussy was leaking. Jason held the clit to protect it, and pulled the blade down her outer labia, then up again. He crisscrossed the pussy until it was smooth, void of hair, then rubbed in some oil she handed him.

"Mmmm!" Dacia sighed deeply. Jason rubbed more in, and she moaned again. "God, that feels good!" she said, her eyes closed. "You can rub more in. I don't want it to dry out." Jason smiled.

"I don't think there's any possibility of that, Dacia. You have plenty of lubrication."

Dacia opened her eyes. "Yeah, I never had that problem. I always had too much. Jenna's dad complained that I had too much." She closed her eyes again. Jason poured more oil on his hand and ran it down her pussy, making sure it was all covered. Dacia began to moan and tremble.

"Don't stop, Jason! Please, don't stop!" Jason kept rubbing, now focusing on her clit. He took a chance and pushed two fingers into her vagina, pushing and pulling.

"Oh, God, Jason! Yesss! Keep going! Mmmmm! Don't Stop! Yes, yes, yesss! Uunngghhhhhh!" Jason knew Dacia was climaxing, and he thrust his fingers harder. "Oh God! I'm comiinngggg!" Dacia was jamming her pussy into Jason's hand, bucking like a bull. "Aaaannggghhhhhhh!" When her body slowed, Jason removed his hand, bringing the fingers to his mouth and sucking her juices.

"Jason! I don't know if I ever came that hard! God, I needed that! Thank you, again! You are something else!" Jason smiled.

"Now, get that cock up here. Mommy's going to take care of that for you!" Dacia held out her arms and Jason climbed into them. He stood over her, his cock at her mouth level, and she took him into her hot mouth, his dick hitting her throat. Dacia relaxed her throat, pulling Jason's cock deeper into her throat, her swallowing creating a sucking motion. Within seconds, Jason shot his load deep into her throat. She never pulled off his cock; she took the whole load in a gulp. When he was done, she slowly pulled back, sucking and licking his jism. He bent and kissed her, fencing her tongue with his, and held her in a hug.

"Well, Mom, you were right. You and I will get along just fine. I'm glad you decided to have your surgery here."

"Me too, son. Me, too."