Lynne and I had been married for nearly three years; both aged twenty five and had good jobs, beautiful house that was all but paid for. Our business doing really well even in this recession, and we were living the dream. Things were going so well, neither of us could envisage any issues arising.
That was until my Mother in law phoned to say her dad had left her for a younger woman. Lynne and I agreed we would have her over to stay for a while, so when she called her mum back to say we wanted her to come visit, and stay over for a while, she readily agreed. I collected her from the airport, and she met me with a huge cuddle and smothered me in kisses and thanking me all the time for asking her to come stay. "It was really no problem Judy, were glad to help!"
The drive back was a talkative one, well from Judy anyway, she went on and on about her husband taking off with this dolly bird and how much she hated him for doing so. I tried to change the subject several times but with no effect. I eventually gave up and sat back trying my best to ignore her. Judy was still chattering away when we drew up at home, Lynne met her and Judy started all over again. I sighed, smiled and carried her bags into the house and through to her room.
Judy had given birth to my wife Lynne when she had been twenty one, so was still young as far as mother -in-laws go at forty seven. I made us all some coffee and sat down listening to the two of them chatter away, slagging her husband and Lynne's dad for his indiscretions. I remember thinking 'if that's how she gabbed on while they were together no bloody wonder he left' "I couldn't agree more dear!" as Lynne asked;
"What do you think Andy?"
It wasn't too bad during the week, as we were both at work, but the weekends 'oh gee' they never let up. Lynne agreed with everything her mother said, "You did right mum, he doesn't deserve a good woman like you!" as I cringed by myself trying desperately to ignore them and watch the TV sports channel. Eventually the two of them decided to go out and have some retail therapy, I sighed a huge sigh of relief as they drove off;
"Thank Fuck for that!" I groaned. I sat watching my sports unhindered by yapping woman bending my ears.
Then I got a visit that changed everything, in more ways than one. The door bell rang and when I answered it was the police," Hello sir, my name is Sergeant Thomson from traffic, are you Mr Adams?" flashing his warrant card as he spoke.
"Yes I am Mr Adams, how can I help?"
"Sir, I don't wish to panic you but your wife has been involved in an accident. She is okay but you need to come with us to the hospital"
I could feel the panic rising in me. "Of course, of course let me get my keys and a jacket!...You say she's okay is she in danger?"
"No sir she may have to stay in Hospital for a while but she's in no danger sir!" I followed the policeman out to their car and sat in silence until we got to the hospital. After some checks and filling in of forms as next of kin I was shown to her room. June was sat beside her in tears. "I'm sorry Andy, it was my entire fault if I hadn't been so insistent on talking into my phone, and I would have seen the car!" I just cuddled her and told her not to be so silly.
My wife was laid in bed looking sorry for herself, Bandages wrapped around her head and several smaller ones covered her face and neck. Her left arm and leg were in plaster. "What the hell happened?" I half heartedly joked.
"I stepped in front of a car dear, I just didn't think! It's not mums fault it's my own!" I shook my head and scratched at my head. I was trying to think what to say, but Lynne was quicker than me, before I could even think;
"Mum can stay over and help until I get home! And it's not as if you can't do without me at work, Margaret can do what I do, so there are no issues there!"
I nodded thinking it won't be that bad I can sort out work and if Judy's going to be around at home at least I won't be going home to an empty house. "I will pop in each night before I go home darling!"
The Doctor appeared and explained she would be in for about a couple of weeks, and then would get home. Judy and I sat with Lynne until she fell asleep and left for home. On the way we started chatting and when we arrived home we ordered in pizza for tea. Sitting until fairly late just talking, we found we had more in common than I had first thought, and we went to our respective bedrooms, fairly happy with the way things had panned out.
For several days we went about our business, until one day I had to stop in on my way back to the offices. Upon entering the house I could hear pleasurable moans which appeared to be coming from the downstairs shower. I walked by the door and found it wasn't closed properly, there in the shower was Judy, her left leg stood on the shower chair and her right hand shoving a large dildo in and out of her pussy, despite the steam covered windows it was obvious she was masturbating and the distance she was moving her hand gave me the clue it was a large dildo. I quickly collected the file I had come for and let myself out.
I couldn't get the image of my wife's mother using that dildo on herself, out of my head. Even when I called in to visit my wife I kept thinking of what I had seen. Now don't get me wrong I'm no prude, I just couldn't imagine her mum using such an item. I knew she was still attractive at forty seven, and the blurred image of her still reasonably fit body in the shower, had me sat in my car driving home, with an erection making it a fairly uncomfortable journey home. I kept telling myself, it's my wife's mother, behave yourself but to no avail, I just couldn't get the dirty thoughts of screwing my wife's mother out of my head.
I made excuses as soon as I got in and went for a cold shower, in the hope it would calm my ardour. I was stood with my hands on the wall allowing the cold water to run over me, when I heard an all too familiar voice, "Oh my, Andy I hope I WAS the cause of your discomfort?"
I spun round quickly to discover my mother -in- law stark naked stood in front of me. My cock sprung to attention giving my possible denial no substance whatsoever. "Here let me help you with that." Judy said softly.
I tried to speak but found my lips moving but nothing came out, I looked down as Judy's hands took hold of my cock and pulled me gently out of the shower. "I saw you earlier today!" she moaned softly, "You're getting hard thinking about fucking me, aren't you?"
I stood looking at what she was doing with her hands and just shook my head up and down, before almost whispering, "Yes!"
Judy continued to seduce me, "I know what you want, but I want you to tell me Andy, to give it to you!" I shook my head again only this time I was shaking it side to side;
