PRU IS SEDUCED BY HER SON-IN-LAW
It was around eight in the morning. Pru was still lying in bed, nice and cosy, with the curtains keeping out most of the daylight. She was in that wistful state of being half asleep and half awake, her mind recalling some of the sexy moments of her life, while her left hand rested between her thighs, cupping the warmth of her vulva. She was feeling deliciously horny this morning, in need of some relief from the sexual tension that had been building up in her for the past day or two. Pru didn't get much sexual pleasure these days, and even when her husband, Harry, was at his most amorous, which wasn't often, he wasn't much of a lover, always leaving Pru to finish herself off. So, she had only her own fingers to help her to relieve the tension, when she got too worked up to refuse her body it's desires.
It was Rod's cock that she usually fantasized about these days, ever since Jill had told her what a mis-shaped monster it was. Several months ago, Pru had enjoyed a mutual encounter with him - though it was confined to hands only. Having allowed him to fondle her bottom and press her breasts, whilst kissing her hard, Pru had fingered the shape of Rod's erect cock in his trousers. She felt it twitch. Interesting! She was sufficiently impressed, curious to have a closer inspection sometime. Cocks had fascinated her ever since she had seen her father's, hanging from his hairy groin. Then later, she had seen it stiff and upright. Of course, her father was unaware that Pru was watching him undressing in the bedroom. Pru couldn't believe it was the same one. She was bewildered by the difference. The memory, and the awesome curiosity about cocks, would always stay with her.
Pru's drifting memory then recalled the New Year's party at her close friend, Jill's house, when she had finally fulfilled her dream of feeling Rod's cock in her hand, before taking it deep inside her vagina. She recalled the hard cock sliding slowly into her tightness. Oh my God! Pru moaned to herself in unbelievable bliss at the memory. Oh my God! It was so divine! Her fingers became sticky as the juices began to seep onto them. Her thoughts strayed to Jill's husband, Alan, whose middle two fingers had once parted her clitoral hood, making her gasp, and her hips jerk. That was thrilling! Right now, Pru's own fingers slipped inside the wetness, concentrating on the sheer bliss of feeling a man's prying fingers playing with her vagina, now dribbling with excitement.
Pru couldn't compete with Jill in the breast department, with her fairly flat ones, though her nipples were very outstanding. She was, however, equally sexy in her quiet way. She knew that Alan fancied her from previous cuddles and squeezes they had enjoyed, feeling him press his erection against her belly. His cock was hard and straight, she remembered. And smooth. Mmmm! Wonderful memory!
The friends were all members of the local Amateur Operatic Group. Both Pru and Jill were lead sopranos and Rod fancied himself as a lead tenor. But he wasn't very good! His voice certainly didn't live up to the magnificence of his cock! There were other male leads in her past life who had made passes at her, but nothing had come of them, apart from the occasional grope in the car park after a show! In fact, her sex life had not been particularly active. Not until Rod had fucked her at the party. And that was a one-off. It was as well they were all sufficiently drunk at the time.
Interrupting this reverie of quiet lust, Pru sensed someone come into the room. A disturbance of the air alerted her. She caught her breath, straining her ears for sounds. For a moment she was rather bewildered. It couldn't be Harry, because he had already left for the college, where he lectured in the Engineering Department, nor her daughter, who was on early shift at the hospital. She then remembered, of course, that her son-in-law, Derek, was on leave. Pru relaxed, cocking one eye slightly open. A pot of steaming tea was being placed on her bed-side table. She could see Derek's hips and legs as he put it there. Gosh, she thought, he might have caught me enjoying an orgasm, had he been a minute or two later! When he straightened up, turning to face the bed, Pru's eyes opened at the incredible sight in front of her. She held her breath, couldn't believe it!
Derek's dressing gown was hanging loosely open, exposing his tumescent cock, drooping from a mass of brown curls. There were no pyjamas to obstruct her view. Pru was immediately mesmerized, if rather embarrassed, at the sight. But the healthy, half-filled cock in front of her face was impressive. Oh my God, she thought, I must be imagining things, it's so beautiful! Gorgeous! She was still half asleep, still feeling horny from her fantasies. Then she realized that Derek must be deliberately exposing himself to her. Showing off his equipment! And what wonderful equipment it was! Straight and hard. Smooth as porcelain. Faint blue veins showed through the skin.
After a few seconds, unable to resist the temptation, she reached a hand from under the duvet to lightly touch the tremendous idol of her imagination. Her fingers barely touched it, as the tips trailed along its length, exploring the weapon. Reaching the end, Pru's fingers pressed lightly against the foreskin, drawing it back over the shaft. The head was a mottled pink and mauve, with a pronounced reddish rim. A small bead of fluid seeped from the eye. Stroking her hand down the shaft, she touched the testicles, heavy and low hanging in their wrinkled sac. She cupped them in her hand as if to feel their weight, studying the light covering of hair. Superb!
Pru's eyes returned to the exceptional shaft of flesh, watching as it slowly filled to its fullest extent, with a succession of jerks. Derek was just standing there, facing her, proud to be exposing his manhood for her. Whilst examining the shaft, she noticed a collar of dampness round the base of it, tousling the hairy curls. Then realization hit her. It was her daughter's vaginal juices. Still a little damp! Derek must have fucked her earlier, before she had to get up for work. The thought sent her sex drive into overdrive. The thought of this now-stiff penis sliding in and out of her daughter's vagina was so wonderfully erotic. Her own juices were flowing freely!
The cock confronting her was large! Smooth skinned and straight, unlike Derek's father's crooked misshapen thing! Without really thinking of the consequences of what she was doing, Pru leaned forward to kiss the end of Derek's cock, now fully extended and twitching. This surprised her, because she had never previously considered kissing a man's penis. It had never occurred to her. And yet, at this moment, it seemed the natural thing to do. Her lips and tongue slid down the underneath of the shaft to its base, where she could smell, and now taste, the remains of her daughter's sex juices. Incredible! Pru could not believe she was doing this. Time stood still! Her mind was in a turmoil. She wanted this wonderful cock! Wanted it filling her vagina.
It was then that Derek took hold of it to push the end between Pru's lips, taking her by surprise. Pru had certainly never had a penis in her mouth before. Any thought about it being dirty and wrong was quickly dispelled as she opened her mouth to accept it. The pleasure was fantastic! She ran her tongue round the large head, as her lips suckled up and down it. The taste of sperm intrigued her. She couldn't remember feeling so very horny for ages. She became aware of Derek's hand joining hers under the duvet, exploring her hot, wet vulva. She gasped! Her thighs jerked! To have a man's hand groping her pussy again was thrilling. Pru almost came as his fingers touched her clit, searching the inner contours between her labia. Her whole body was alive and twitching.
With her mind in utter turmoil, Pru was helpless to resist, even had she wanted to, when the duvet was thrown from her body. Derek took her shoulders, pulling her nightie over her head in desperation, before pressing her against the bed as he turned her onto her back. He climbed quickly over her body. Pru's legs were pushed wide apart, exposing her hairy patch, labia soaking with juices. It was so sudden, she had no time to resist, or even think about it. With an enormous gasp of lust, Pru felt her son-in-law's cock penetrate her willing vagina. Oh my god, she thought, this is wrong! The thick long shaft thrust deep into her tight pussy, stretching the inner muscles as it filled her. Oh my god! My daughter's husband fucking me! But it was too late! Not since Derek's father had penetrated it, had her pussy been so filled. Unbelievable! Heavenly! With utter delight, she felt Derek shagging her hard and deep. Slow and deep thrusts. Wondrous!
Pru wanted it to go on for ever, but it wasn't long before the climax built up, deep inside her belly, already well stimulated by her own fingers and erotic memories. With screwed up eyes, she was panting with lustful agony as the arousal built up inside her. The world stood still. Nothing else mattered except this wonderful blissful feeling of cock pounding inside her. The head of the cock was rubbing against her G-spot! Her loins trembled and shook.
With a great grunt, her hips lifted from the bed as the first shattering spasm racked her whole body. Another and another! They came in quick succession, delicious pain filling her belly. 'Aaaarrrgghhhh - aaarrrghhhh - OMG - aaarrrrggghhh.' Pru was crying out, with a huge feeling of release. She was vaguely aware of Derek's cock exploding inside her, as she slowly subsided back onto the bed, legs held high and wide, Derek's body resting on them, enjoying the physical satisfaction throughout her whole body. He was biting her nipple painfully, but she didn't care! It was he best sex she could remember. Utterly animal!
For Derek, this was the culmination of a long-held wish. To fuck his mother-in-law. He didn't know why. Pru wasn't beautiful, though she had a catching smile. But his earlier quick fuck with his wife, before she had to get up to go to work, had left him feeling unsatisfied, as horny as ever. And, in truth, Derek really enjoyed sex with older, more sexually experienced women. Earlier, whilst stirring the tea-bag in the beaker to take to his mother-in-law, he thought about his activities with other married women. In particular, his Commanding Officer's wife, Cynthia. She was a tall, elegant lady. Sophisticated, but with an insatiable appetite for sex. She had seduced him at their first meeting, when he delivered a packet for her husband. But he was away. Cynthia flirted with him, until she finally perched her bottom on the table edge, lifting the hem of her skirt, to tease him with the sight of her hairy vulva. She had large, drooping labia. Wrinkled and brown, now smeared with her juices. Her very hairy groin was hard and swollen. He took her roughly, but she enjoyed a little violence with her sexual pleasure, getting involved in the action.
