Quick note. Lookwise, Gerri is based on a former porn star named Gerri Marlow whose husband started to shoot her with young guys when she was in her sixties. Just google her if you need or want a visual reference.
Nancy pulled her car into her daughter Cheryl's driveway and put it in park and shut the engine off. She stayed in the car for a minute and thought about the conversation she had with her daughter Connie last night. She then opened the door and got out and walked up the driveway to the house. It was nine AM in the morning.
Even at sixty three years old Nancy was a total stunner. It wasn't that she looked much younger than she actually was, although she could easily pass for a woman in her fifties if she wanted to fib. It's that what she looked like was absolutely amazing for her age. She had plenty of lines in her face but her enviable bone structure kept everything firm and age defying. She had a taut jawline, beautiful high cheekbones, and a radiant smile that showed off the sexy dimples that she had passed down to her two beautiful daughters. Like Connie and Cheryl she kept her hair short and in a style somewhere between Connie's feathered pixie cut and Cheryl's very short, almost buzzed cut. She kept it dyed a dark red.
Her body looked incredible for her age thanks to the constant tennis, hiking and workout classes. She of course had some wrinkles and some sag on her thighs, upper arms, and ass, and her ample boobs were obviously not as perky as they used to be. But that was to be expected for someone her age. She was tan like her daughters and she was covered in the types of freckles seen in most older sun worshippers.
There was nothing in the world that Nancy loved more than her three grandsons. She lived to spoil them and she absolutely loved whenever they came over to her home, mowed the lawn, helped her move furniture or did other chores, and then raided the fridge, or just simply stopped by to have dinner and take in a movie with her. She loved watching them all turn into strapping, handsome young men. And she was amazed at how much they all reminded her of their grandfather, her deceased husband Gus.
Nancy was wearing a light green and white striped stretch sundress that hugged her amazing body tightly. It was secured by two spaghetti straps that went over each shoulder. The dress showed off plenty of leg, as well as her arms, shoulders, and ample bosom. On her feet she was wearing slip-on white sandals with a three inch wedge that accentuated her shapely calves and thighs. On almost any other woman her age the outfit would have looked ridiculous. But on Nancy it just made sense. She turned heads regardless of what she was wearing. If you looked like she did at her age, then why not?
Whenever someone who knew Connie and Cheryl met Nancy for the first time it was always an 'Aha' type of moment, discovering just where the sisters got their beauty, gorgeous bodies, amazing skin, and killer legs from.
At the pool parties, her grandsons' friends would just stare back and forth at her daughters and her and marvel how lucky a guy would be who ended up with a beauty who was going to age like that.
She entered the house and was immediately greeted by her daughters who both hugged her.
"Mom! I'm so glad you're here! We really need your help," said Connie as she embraced her mother in a hug. Nancy released her hug with Connie just as Cheryl came in for her own hug.
"You both look gorgeous! You've got that good.....uh...." She trailed off. "Uh listen, you both know that I'll do anything for those boys. Where are they," asked Nancy, who was used to getting bear hugs from her handsome grandsons as soon as she walked in the door.
"They're in the living room. Let's go to the kitchen and get some mimosas first," said Cheryl.
The three of them walked into the kitchen where Cheryl had already poured the drinks and handed one to her mother. Nancy took a very big sip and then her face got serious.
"I really want to see my grandsons. I can't bear the thought of them suffering."
"Of course mom. But we should really talk first, ok," responded Connie.
Nancy took another big sip and Cheryl went to make her a second drink.
"So I've been reading a lot on the internet about this virus and I just have to ask. Is everything they are saying about it true? Are the boys in pain in that way?"
Cheryl and Connie looked at each other and then Cheryl spoke as she handed her mother a fresh drink.
"Yes mom. It's all true. Without steady treatment they're in a tremendous amount of discomfort."
Nancy took a big sip of her fresh mimosa.
"And this 'treatment' is...." she trailed off.
"The treatment is exactly what you've been reading it is," said Connie who tried to keep a serious face but couldn't help crack a smile.
"Oh my god," said Nancy as she drained her second mimosa. Cheryl went and fixed her another one, but this time she added some high proof schnapps to it. If this plan was going to work, she knew her mother was going to need plenty of liquid encouragement.
"So the two of you have been, helping those boys to......." Nancy trailed off again, unable to complete her sentence.
Connie and Cheryl looked at each other and failed to suppress their smiles, and finally Cheryl said, "Yes mom. We have been."
"I, I...I just don't know what to say..." replied Nancy as she drained her third drink.
Connie then spoke, "Mom, before we explain more I think it's important that you see what we are dealing with ok? Let's go show you the boys. It's been several hours since Cheryl and I have, uh...been with them."
Connie led Nancy into the living room as Cheryl stayed behind and made her another drink, this time adding even more schnapps to the champagne and OJ.
Nancy entered the living room and on the couch was Eric and Colin and on the recliner was Jimmy. They were all only wearing gym shorts. Usually the boys would jump up and each give her a bear hug, with Jimmy typically twirling her around in the air. She lived for those hugs, but this time they all remained seated.
Nancy immediately noticed the bad shape they were in. All three boys were extremely pale and breathing heavy.
"Oh my lord," Nancy said. "My poor babies!"
"Hi Nancy. Please don't be worried," said Jimmy. They all called her Nancy because while she loved being a grandmother, she hated how old being called 'grandma' made her feel. And because of that they had been calling her Nancy ever since they could speak.
Cheryl walked in and handed her mother her fresh drink. Nancy took it and turned to her.
"Oh my god girls! They look terrible! It's exactly how it's being described everywhere I read about it!"
Then Connie spoke, "Mom, you really need to see this next part. Guys?"
All three of Nancy's grandsons got up and removed their shorts, revealing massive hard ons. They lifted their dicks and displayed their incredibly swollen testicles.
Nancy stared at their huge members, completely speechless.
"Have a drink mom," said Cheryl. Nancy looked over at her and then took a huge gulp from her glass. She then covered her mouth with her hand and looked at the boys and back at her daughters with a shocked expression.
This was all part of the plan. The night before, when Connie and Cheryl had been thoroughly fucked senseless, and were no longer able to get the boys hard again, Connie explained the plan to them. No more sex until the morning when Nancy came over. She wanted the boys to be displaying the full effects of the virus so that her mother could witness it for herself. And knowing that her mother would do anything for her precious grandsons, Connie would hopefully get some relief for her and her sister. The boys reluctantly agreed. They were very excited at the prospect of getting to be with Nancy, who they all had major crushes on, but were very nervous about sliding back into the pain and discomfort caused by the virus. It was Jimmy who convinced his cousins to suck it up and go along with the plan.
Nancy stood in the middle of the living room in shock at her grandsons' conditions. She was too shocked to notice their eyes wandering all over her body, lingering from her wedge sandaled feet, up her shapely, smooth, tanned legs to her body hugged tightly in her summer stretch dress.
Connie led her back into the kitchen and Nancy took another large gulp of her drink. Cheryl took her glass from her and refreshed it.
With a stunned look on her face, staring ahead of her but not really looking at anything, Nancy said, "Gus...."
Connie and Cheryl looked at each other and then Connie asked, "Dad? What does dad have to do with this?"
Nancy moved her hand down to her crotch and motioned like she was holding her own imaginary penis.
"Gus! They take after Gus. Just so big.....they are all massive like Gus.....god I miss him so much....."
Connie and Cheryl exchanged stunned looks.
"So that's where they get it from! I knew it definitely wasn't from my useless ex," said Cheryl.
"So big and.....," Nancy trailed off and then took another big gulp.
"Yes mom. So big," said Connie. "And I have to be honest mom, they feel really good too. Cheryl and I have had so much fun treating them."
"So much fun," repeated a smiling Cheryl.
Nancy gave a stunned look to each of her daughters.
"So mom, you can see that we need your help right," said Connie, getting the conversation back on track. "The only thing that helps what you saw in there is getting those boys to orgasm. The color comes back to them, they breathe easier and they are back to their normal selves for a while. But then of course, you have to eventually do it all over again."
"And it's doctor's orders too," said Cheryl. "Sandra has a ton of experience with this virus and this is what we have to do. Thank god it feels so good for everyone involved."
Nancy stared at the floor, "I understand girls. I do. It's just shocking to read about it but then even more shocking to actually see it."
She paused and took a deep breath.
"Ok....of course I'll help you both out. Anything for my girls and those boys. I know you both have to do what you have to do. What can I do to help? Keep the place clean? Run errands? Cook meals? Do the laundry while you both have se...uh...treat them? Just tell me girls and I'll do it."
Cheryl looked at Connie and they both stifled a laugh.
