Tony 02 - Mom
When Terry woke, she was alone in the bed. She smiled remembering the night before. Her full bladder got her moving quickly to the bathroom. Cum dripped from her with every step. After peeing, she stepped into the shower. When she stepped out, a few minutes later, she smiled seeing the cup of coffee waiting for her on the counter. She brushed her teeth and hair, then put on her robe. Terry smiled at herself in the mirror then walked into the living room. She saw Tony sitting on the balcony and joined him.
"I'm really pissed at you," she told him.
"Sorry, we crossed the line a bit."
"We certainly did that, but that isn't what I'm pissed about." Tony turned to look at her. "You fucked my brains out last night and didn't even kiss me. What an asshole!"
Tony grinned at her, then stood, taking her in his arms and kissing her.
"Better?" he asked.
"Much better. Thanks for the fucking and the coffee."
"You're welcome. Thank you."
She sat next to him. "We did cross that line last night. I don't want to cross it again."
"But...."
"Hear me out," she replied. Tony nodded. "On one side of the line there's no fucking. We crossed over to the fucking side. I'd rather we not cross it again and stay here on the fucking side."
"You mean...."
"Exactly. I want more of that amazing cock."
Tony was grinning. "I was afraid you'd be upset."
"If we had just crossed the line on our own, I probably would be. Tony, we were forced over the line by necessity. You had a medical emergency, and we followed the instructions your mother gave us. Boy, did we follow the instructions," she chortled. "I think it would be wise to keep your things in your room, but I'd really like you to sleep with me."
"I'd like that."
"Outside the house we're simply aunt and nephew. What we do at home is no one's business but ours."
"I agree."
"Last night I was really pissed at your mom. I'm not pissed anymore, but we do owe her a payback."
"Such as?"
"I'm formulating a plan. I'll run it by you when it's finalized. How's your shoulder?"
"Fine. No pain at all."
"And the monster?"
"Sleeping, but with one eye open."
"When he wakes up, let me know."
"Count on it."
Tony's phone indicated he had a text message. He had gotten about a dozen last night and this morning from his mother. He had ignored them. He finally read the most recent.
"Mom wants you to call her."
Terry laughed. "I turned off my phone last night."
She went to the living room and picked up her phone. She turned it on. There were several missed calls and at least a dozen text messages from her sister. Terry dialed her number.
"It's about time! How's Tony?"
"And good morning to you too," Terry replied, returning to her chair on the balcony.
"How's Tony?"
"He survived, no thanks to you."
"How did he fix it?"
"We went to
The Shoppe,
and I hooked him up to the Rachael Cavalli electric pussy. By the time she finished, he was a quart low."
"You're so full of shit."
"Am I?"
"You am. What did you really do?"
"Would you believe a Sasha Grey electric mouth?"
"No. Is he there? I want to talk to him. He isn't answering my texts."
Terry put the phone on speaker. "Hi, Mom," Tony said.
"Why didn't you answer my texts?"
"I just got up a little while ago. I had a rough night."
"You're okay now?"
"I'm fine."
"I'm glad you took care of it."
"Mom, you should see that Rachael Cavalli thing. It's amazing. Aunt Terry said since it's used now, she'll let me have it for half the price."
"Who the hell is Rachael Cavalli?"
"Porn star, she looks a lot like you, but with a saggier chest. Google her."
"I'll do no such thing. I don't watch that stuff."
"They actually made a mold of her to make the model."
"My sister has turned you into a pervert like she is."
"I'm not the one who OD'd him on Viagra," Terry added.
"It was a simple mistake. It could have happened to anyone."
"Mom, why do you have Viagra sitting around?"
"It was your father's. He overlooked it when he left."
"Why'd you keep it?" Terry asked.
"I forgot it was there."
"Likely story," Terry replied.
"Mom, can I keep it? When I buy that Rachael Cavalli thing, I may need it."
Cindy laughed. "Throw it away before you get in trouble with it. You don't want a repeat of last night."
"He looked pretty happy to me," his aunt interjected.
"Terry, you're a whore."
Terry laughed out loud. "I prefer businesswoman. Thank you."
"How did you solve the problem?" Cindy asked.
"Let's just say we were creative and leave it at that."
"Terry, if you...never mind. I don't even want to think about it."
"It's driving you nuts not knowing."
"It is not."
"I know you, sis. It's making you crazy."
"Is not."
"Is too."
They continued dickering for several minutes before Tony stood and took out his mostly erect cock.
"I need to go. I think Tony may be having a relapse," Terry told her.
"Oh my god!" Cindy replied. Tony and Terry both laughed loud enough she could hear them. "Goodbye, you perverts."
"Bye mom."
"Bye Cindy."
Terry ended the call, then took hold of Tony's cock and led him inside.
Most of the next two days were spent in each other's arms. Terry taught him well in the art of pleasing a woman.
Back at
The Shoppe
, on Tuesday, was business as usual. On Wednesday, Terry was at lunch when Syl arrived. Tony was professional. Syl modeled her chosen anniversary outfit to get his opinion. That was when he noticed her wedding rings. When she pulled out her tape measure, he declined. Tony told her that although he was flattered, he didn't want to cross any lines with a married woman. She respected his reasoning and after paying for her purchase, left on a friendly note.
*****
It was about two weeks later, while lying in bed together, Terry started laughing for no apparent reason.
"What's so funny?" he asked.
"I figured out how to get back at your mother. How well could you pretend to have taken another Viagra OD?"
"Just pretend?"
"Yeah."
"Okay, I guess. Why?"
"Would being isolated with your mom, like you were with me, help."
Tony laughed. "Yeah, I could pull that off easy."
Terry told him of her idea. Tony thought it was brilliant and agreed. Terry called her sister and invited her over for the weekend. She would drive over after work the following Saturday. Terry and Tony got what they needed and even rehearsed a couple of days before she arrived.
Cindy arrived just after nine on Saturday evening. They all had drinks on the balcony and talked until about ten. Tony slept in his own room that night and was up early getting things ready. Cindy frequently slept until about 9 on Sundays. When Terry heard her stirring, she got everything set up then sat in the living room waiting for Cindy's appearance.
"Good morning," Cindy told her.
"Morning. I have to run some errands. I should be back by noon or so. Keep your phone handy. I need to talk to you about something."
"Okay, I'll see you later."
Terry left the house just minutes later and closed the door loudly to signal to Tony that she'd gone. It was less than five minutes when Cindy's phone rang.
"Why didn't you just talk to me before you left?"
"Couldn't. I needed to leave. Remember when Tony took the Viagra?"
"Of course, I remember."
"I slipped a couple in with his vitamins this morning. You might wanna go check on him. By the way, in ten minutes I'm turning my phone off." Terry laughed and ended the call.
Cindy walked to Tony's room and knocked. She heard a mumble then opened the door. She gasped at what she saw. Tony was naked and spread eagle on his bed. His wrists and ankles were bound with restraints, and he was gagged. His cock was semi-erect. Cindy removed the gag.
"Mom, it was supposed to be a prank, but Aunt Terry really gave me the Viagra."
"How do you know she gave it to you?" she asked, looking at the locked restraints. "Where's the key?"
"Top right drawer of the big dresser."
Cindy went to the dresser and emptied every drawer. There was no key.
"Could she have put anywhere else?"
"I saw her drop it in the drawer."
"How do you know she gave you the Viagra?"
"Everything has a blue tint, and the headache is starting. In about ten more minutes I'm going to have a problem."
Cindy called her sister. "Where's the fucking key?"
"I have it."
"Bring it back."
"Not gonna happen. You made Tony and I do something that we both agreed we weren't going to do, then laughed about it. It's not so funny now, is it?"
"Terry, please bring back the key."
"Nope. Very soon, your son is going to develop an uncomfortable erection. Like before, he can't service it himself, so you're going to have to fix it. He came six times for me. I had to cause the first five to keep him comfortable. He took me on the sixth one. You have an advantage. Tony can walk you through what I did. I had to figure it out myself."
"Terry, you know I can't do that. It's wrong."
"I don't think you have a lot of choice. Gotta run. Oh yeah, I won't be home until about two. It'll take you about four hours to solve the problem. Tata."
Terry ended the call and turned off her phone. Cindy looked at her son.
"I'm sorry, mom. Terry changed the plans. I was supposed to be clothed with no Viagra. The keys were supposed to be in the drawer. It was just supposed to be a joke."
"It's okay, honey. Terry has a habit of going over the top." Cindy looked at her son's, now hard, cock. "You're very, uh, large. Are you uncomfortable?"
"No, I'm okay for now." He saw his mother staring at his erection. "I think it'll just go away after a few hours."
"The doctor was adamant that you need to ejaculate. Were you guys serious about that electric vagina?"
"No, they have them at
