None of this would have happened if it wasn't for my first son being born with jaundice, but I'm getting way ahead of myself, so let me explain. My wife's name is Patty and I'm Mike and we had been married for about four years when she got pregnant with our first child. My wife is a great looking babe, about 5'7", 120lbs, very nice body, shoulder length brown hair and a face that belongs on a magazine cover. I'm a lucky guy, no doubt. We got married when she was 24 and I was 26 and had a great sex life up until she got pregnant. I have a very high sex drive and Patty is no slouch, so we went at it on a regular basis, and it was hot and heavy! Then, like I said, she was expecting and there were some complications, so she put the kabash on sex for the last 7 months of her pregnancy. It was tough, especially after getting it so often and suddenly to be shut off, I was a hurting pup. I tried to relieve the pressure myself any way I could because I didn't want to cheat on my wife. I spent some serious time in the bathroom, just me, a copy of playboy and old rosy palmer. It was ok, just not real satisfying.
It was decided in Patty's eighth month that the doctor would induce her instead of letting her go through the process naturally, due to some of her complications. This gave us more control, in terms of planning, since we now knew when the baby would be born. Her parents had insisted on coming out to help when she had the baby. They live in a different part of the country, so this means they would be staying with us for a couple of weeks. Her parents, John and Eleanor were ok, both in their 50's, very conservative, button down types. They had three kids all together, two girls and a boy. Her dad was retired, having spent most of his career as a CFO or controller for large companies. Her mom was involved with the local society types and they both played golf and sailed. I didn't know them very well, having met them just before the wedding and then only seeing them on the occasional holiday. Patty usually went out to see them without me when her schedule would permit, and it just never seemed to coincide with mine. To say the least, we weren't close. We went to pick them up at the airport the day before Patty was scheduled to be induced. Her dad looked every bit the accountant, dark hair, slicked back, small mustache, dressed in a suit, like he was arriving for some meeting. Her mom was the same, every hair in place, conservative dress, looking like she was about to convene a meeting of the local flower club. Now don't get me wrong, her mom is not a bad looking woman, just the opposite. She's about 5'6", 135lbs, shoulder length blonde hair, pretty face that shows her age, and what looks like a decent figure, although you couldn't know for sure since everything she wears is loose fitting and covers her from head to foot.
The ride home was uneventful, with Patty jabbering away in the back seat with her mom and her dad and I exchanging pleasantries about the weather or some such thing. We got home, had supper and we all went to bed early. Patty and I because we needed to be at the hospital at 6:00am and her parents beat from the trip.
I teased Patty about hearing imaginary noises coming from her parent's room, and she laughed and said in her entire lifetime she had never seen her folks do anymore than exchange a brief kiss. She said if it wasn't for her and her siblings, she couldn't prove that her folks ever had sex. But, she said, they seemed very happy together, so there must be something going on in their bed. I told her I couldn't picture her dad getting wild and crazy, or her mom enjoying it. She giggled and said she could just see them with the lights all off trying not to make a sound so as not to damage the children's mental well being! We settled down and began to snuggle up. I talked her into giving me a hand job while we fooled around a bit. I was going off the wall lately and couldn't wait to get our sex life back on track.
We got to the hospital on time, leaving her parents asleep at home. Everything went fine with the delivery and Patty was very cool during the whole thing. The baby arrived about 3 hours after they started working with Patty and we were cooing at him when her folks arrived. Everyone made a big fuss and Patty and I were really enjoying ourselves, when the doctor came in. He said that while everything checked out fine, the baby was jaundiced and would require a bit of a stay at the hospital. He explained how common it was and it was nothing to get alarmed about. However, since Patty was planning to breast feed, she needed to stay with the baby and continue to do so until they could both be released. The doctor said it could be anywhere from a few days to a week, he just wasn't sure. We were all disappointed, and Patty's folks insisted on staying longer until she and the baby came home and were well settled. Just great, I thought, alone with the folks for a week, what a party! I was beat and Patty looked like she could use a rest, so we all left.
It was on this day that I got the first of two eye-opening revelations! When we got home, I flopped on the couch hoping to get some shuteye, while her mom and dad puttered around, settling in for what looked like a long stay. My father in-law got involved in one of those puzzles that have like a million pieces we had laying around somewhere. My mother in-law grabbed the paper and sat in the chair next to the couch in the living room. The way we were arranged, she was kind of facing me, with the couch and the chair creating an "L" formation and the chair forming the bottom of the "L". I felt like I was about to drift off, when for some reason I shifted onto my side and opened my eyes. Eleanor was deeply entranced in the newspaper, so I could only see her from the waist down. That's when it hit me! She had on one of those long, pleated skirts that came down to her knees and was fairly loose. Obviously, when she sat down the skirt rode up a bit over her knee and kind of billowed out. The first thing I saw was an outstanding set of legs! I mean they were long, tapered and gorgeous, the kind you see on Bay Watch! Who knew with the way she dresses, and having never seen her in anything above the knee, that she was hiding a set of killer gams? But, that wasn't all! As my eyes rode up her legs I saw that the way the skirt kind of billowed out, her entire thigh was exposed at eye level. And what a thigh shot!! It was creamy white and looked as smooth as silk as it seemed to go on and on until it faded into the darkness. I felt my dick lurch in my pants! I know I've been deprived of any healthy sex, but the look of those legs and thigh would make any red-blooded man catch his breath! I kept staring at this incredibly sexy leg show and started to fantasize what it would be like to lie between them! I mean this was my wife's mother and she was turning me on! I'm sure she had no idea what was going on and how she was driving me crazy. She began to wrestle with the paper, so I rolled over onto my stomach, burying my hard dick into the cushion. A short while later I heard her call my name softly and ask if I thought we should start dinner? I said sure and told her I'd get up, but she told me to take my time, since she wanted to get changed first. She got up to leave while I waited for my dick to subside so I could move. Eventually I was back to normal and made my way to the kitchen, passing John along the way who was still absorbed in the puzzle and showed no signs of moving. As I dug through the pots and pans I heard her come into the kitchen. It was then that I got my second revelation of the day. Eleanor had changed into a pair of pleated tan khakis and a knit golf shirt. I didn't pay much attention to the pants right away because the shirt was just tight enough to show off a great set of tits! They looked to be at least a set of 38's, round and full and much larger than her daughters. The stirring in my pants began again as I watched her move around the kitchen, being careful to be subtle about it. We started to prepare the food and I couldn't help but watch her luscious tits bounce each time she cut a vegetable. I was in a high state of arousal, as my mind drifted back to the thigh and leg show I had seen just moments before. I made my way over to the sink behind her in order to check the rest of her out. As I turned I focused in on her lower half and was fairly surprised by how decent her ass was. I mean, It wasn't as good as Patty's, and it showed the signs of a slight middle age spread, but it looked firm and round and sexy and I could easily imagine my hands on each cheek, massaging it roughly! I couldn't believe the effect my own straight-laced mother in-law was having on me, without her having a clue! The rest of the prep work went along with me, on the one hand, trying to conceal my raging hard on, while on the other, not being able to tear my eyes away from the sight of her impressive mounds! John soon joined us and we quickly finished cooking and were at the table eating. I couldn't take the chance of getting caught, so I kept my eyes on my plate while the three of us made small talk. I finished first and announced that I was beat and was going to shower and head to bed.
As I undressed in the bathroom and climbed into the shower, images of Eleanor's body filled my head. My dick was at full attention and throbbing as I soaped up my cock and began to jerk it off. On the third stroke my mind turned to her silky thigh and legs and I felt my cream rush up my shaft and explode in a shuddering orgasm!!! I had to hold onto the wall as I continued to gush, dreaming that I was cumming all over her legs and thighs!! I was spent and quickly finished my shower and went to bed. Several times I awoke with another raging hard on, half in a dream state, imagining I was ravishing my mother in-law, sucking on her tits, caressing her thighs, gripping the cheeks of her ass as I pulled her twat down onto my steel hard cock. During one of these half-dreams it seemed and felt so real, that I came all over the sheets, while in my mind I was hosing down her pussy walls as we clutched onto one another in the peak of passion!!!!!
I drifted back to sleep and when I next awoke my room was flooded with light and the clock on my bedside read 10:00am. I sat up, feeling like I had just gone to bed, when I remembered all the dreams and that I had spent the night in a constant state of arousal that had culminated in my cumming all over the sheets. I staggered to the shower and tried to make some sense of it all. After all, this woman had hardly interested me until last night and now I spent the night dreaming of fucking the shit out of her! I rationalized with myself about what I was thinking and told myself to get a grip, I was obviously off the wall because of the lack of sex lately. And of all people, my mother in-law? God knows she's so up tight she'd suck big time in the sack! By the time I was done with the shower I felt a lot better and seemed to have my head on straight as pertained to my mother in-law. Of course having blown my load twice in the last eight hours certainly helps. I got dried off and excitedly got ready to go back to the hospital to see Patty and the baby. I smelled coffee brewing in the kitchen and went in to get some. My mother in-law called out from the dinning room "Michael, is that you?"(she always called me Michael, so proper)
"Yea", I replied.
"Oh, good, she said, I was waiting for you to get up. John has gone out for a bit to search out some golf courses. He should be back soon and then we thought we'll go see Patty"
