It had been a year since my father-in-law's wife passed away. Ed, who is retired, was not handling the loss well. It had been years since Ed lived by himself. He was lonely and depressed. It was winter and my husband Jon suggested he take a break from the cold of Chicago and visit us in Arizona. I always enjoyed Ed and welcomed his visit.
The first week was a bit strained. Ed was uncomfortable and stressed. I tried to get him to take part in various activities however, except for meals, he preferred staying in his room watching TV or reading.
Monday, Ed slept late while Jon and I ate breakfast. Jon left for work. Still in my night gown and robe, I puttered around the kitchen before sitting down at my work from home job, in front of the computer.
Wearing a tee shirt and pajama bottoms, Ed shuffled into the kitchen stretching as he moved to the coffee pot. I couldn't help but notice his erection straining against the fabric of his PJ's. Aware of his situation and showing embarrassment, Ed sat down at the table and quickly tried to push his stiff shaft down.
I felt so sorry for him...."Sleep well Ed?"
"Yah.... The best sleep I've had in a long time.... Felecia, I really appreciate all you and Jon have been doing to make me feel welcomed... but... "
A tear rolled down his cheek as he continued.
" I miss Mary so much.... I miss ..... I miss the closeness we had... the intimacy..I hate living alone."
Startled by his frankness, I dropped the spoon with which I had been stirring my coffee. Bending down to pick it up under the table, my mouth came even with his prick which had popped out of the fly of his pajamas.
I instinctively kissed the crimson head of his cock and slid my lips down his shaft.
"Oh....Oh.... Yes....Oh yes..." Ed whispered as he took my head between his hands picking up the rhythm of my head moving up and down on his dick.
"Felecia.... Felecia..." he called out over and over as the pace quickened.
My pussy juices were flowing as I brought him to a crescendo. His hot cum splashed against the roof of my mouth and flowed down my throat. Raising my head, I ran my tongue up and down his rod. As my lips reached his purple knob I swirled my tongue, lapping up any of his lingering cum cream.
Kissing the head one last time I rose from the floor. Ed looked at me with tears in his eyes. Smiling he said,
"Oh thank you Felecia. Thank you... That was wonderful... wonderful, just what I needed."
We kissed and not another word was spoken. That evening Jon noticed Ed was in an upbeat mood.
"Wow, Dad was in a good mood this evening. What happened, what did you do... screw him?" He said with a laugh.
Not quite, I thought to myself. "We just spent some time together and .. talked. He just needs understanding ... give him time."
With that I leaned forward and stroked Jon's joint until it was stiff and began licking and sucking... Not too much different than his Daddy's. Jon fingered my pussy and we slid into 69, ending with my riding his rod. Hum... wonder if Daddy fucks as well?
The next morning Ed waited for Jon to leave before entering the kitchen. Smiling, he was less shy about the bulge in his pajama bottoms. He gave me a kiss on the cheek.
"Good morning my beautiful daughter-in-law. So how did you sleep?....... I slept great in anticipation of what today might hold.."
Smiling I replied, "So you think yesterday morning was just the first of many to come?"