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.
