Tony : Aunt Terry

All characters are at least 18 years of age.

This is another big cock teen story who has the hots for his mother, aunt, and sister. Everyone can cum a ridiculous number of times. What can I say — it’s fantasy. I’m fully aware the Viagra doesn’t work the way it’s described in the story.

Tony 01 — Aunt Terry

The graduation party for Tony was in full swing. His official graduation had been the day before. Most everyone was either in or around the pool. Tony was standing in the pool talking to his mom, Cindy, and her sister, Terry.

“So, what are the plans for my handsome nephew?”

“That’s a touchy topic right now, Aunt Terry. Mom and I have a difference of opinion.”

“That’s an understatement if I’ve ever heard one,” Cindy glared at her son.

Terry grinned, “I love stirring hornet’s nests. What are you planning, Tony?”

“Find a job or join the military.”

“What about college? You’re brilliant,” his aunt asked.

“See, shit for brains! I’m not the only one that believes that,” Cindy snapped at him.

“Mom, I know I’m smart. I plan to go to college but just not right away.”

“Tony, I think the military idea sucks,” Terry interjected.

“It has its pros and cons. I won’t argue that. It depends on what kind of work I can find.”

“What are you looking for?” Terry asked.

“Retail sales maybe. No restaurant crap.”

“Son, retail doesn’t pay shit.”

“That depends on where you work. I’m looking for a full-time person at my shop. I pay fifteen an hour plus commission,” Terry replied.

“My son isn’t going to work in your damn sex shop. He’s too young and innocent to be around your pervert customers.”

“Cindy, you’re such a prude. My customers are no more perverted than yours at the beauty shop. They’re normal people who want to spice up their sex lives. As far as his age goes, he’s eighteen and legally old enough by state law. Innocent? Look at him, Cindy. Young, hot, horny, handsome; he’s probably had more sex this year than both of us put together.”

Cindy glared at her. Tony was blushing.

“Last time I heard, he was a virgin,” Cindy replied.

“Who’s a virgin?” Missy, his sister, asked as she swam up.

“Your brother,” Cindy answered.

“Thanks a bunch, Mom. Now I’ll never hear the end of it,” Tony growled.

“Well, little brother, that explains a lot. I thought that hard-on you have when I around was because of me. I guess you’re just really horny. I have a lot of girlfriends that would take care of that for you.”

“Thanks, but no thanks. I’m not into sexually transmitted infections.”

“Apparently you haven’t been into anything,” Missy said, grinning.

“Bitch.”

“Virgin.”

“Leave me the fuck alone,” Tony shouted.

“Both of you shut up,” Cindy ordered.

Tony glared at Missy. She turned and swam away. Even in his anger, he eyed her ass as she swam and could feel his erection beginning as he watched. Missy had been right, seeing her caused an erection every time, but then so did seeing Aunt Terry and his mom. Seeing mom was the worst. Mom was his biggest fantasy, she was hot.

“Tony, I have one of my full-time staff leaving next week. Come and stay with me in Jacksonville for the summer. You can work in the shop full time. It’ll give you a chance to put money away for college,” his aunt offered.

Tony looked at his mom, who was shaking her head. “Let me think about it for a day or two.”

“I’m going home tonight. Let me know by late Tuesday so I can run an ad if needed.”

“I will.” Tony turned and swam away.

“Terry, if you have my son servicing a bunch of old horny broads, I’ll cut your heart out.”

“Sis, we don’t sell sex. I sell sex toys, lingerie and adult DVDs.”

“Porn DVDs, let’s call them what they really are.”

“Fine, porn, but I sell products not services. But if Tony wanted to rent out that dick, he could probably supplement his income nicely,” Terry said, grinning at her sister. “It would give me the chance to talk him out of that military idea too.”

“That’s the only benefit I can see coming out of this crazy ass idea.”

Cindy stood and walked inside. Tony saw her get up and couldn’t take his eyes off her shapely ass. Terry watched him, smiling.

“Your mother has one beautiful ass, doesn’t she?” Tony nodded, blushing, then looked at Terry. “Did she just give you a boner?”

“No, she just made it worse.”

Tony was grinning. He and Terry openly talked to each other. They had few secrets.

“Who started it?”

“Missy.”

“Keeping it in the family?” Terry asked.

“Mom, Missy and you, do it every time.”

“Ass on mom. What turns you on about me and Missy?”

“Depends on which way you’re facing.”

“I’m facing toward you.”

“Nipples and camel toe.”

“You don’t miss a thing, do you?”

“Nothing.”

“Am I shaved?”

“You have a strip right up the middle.”

“You’re guessing.”

“Your suit’s wet. I can see it,” Tony grinned.

Terry looked down, blushed, and moved her hand to cover herself. “I need to go inside for a little bit.”

“Gonna rub one out, Aunt Terry?”

“None of your business, young man. Let me watch you climb out of the pool with that hard-on and I’m sure I will.”

“Stay where you are and watch closely.”

Tony took a couple of steps to the ladder, looked around to make sure he didn’t have a large audience, rearranged his package, and slowly climbed the ladder. He turned and walked to Terry, stopped inches from her face with his bulge just above her eye level, then held out his hand to help her stand. She couldn’t take her eyes off him.

“Holy fuck, it that really all you?”

“Big, huh?”

“Holy fuck.”

Tony laughed as she took his hand to stand. Rather than watching where she put her feet, as she stood, she continued to stare at his cock. When his aunt tried to stand, with her foot on the slippery edge of the pool, she slipped and fell face first into his crotch. Her face felt the full impression of his hard cock.

“Holy fuck, that really is all cock,” she gasped.

“All real.”

“Holy fuck, fuck, fuck.”

“I’ve never seen you speechless before, Terry.”

“You’ve never put your cock in my face before. Is incest still illegal?”

“Beats me,” Tony replied. “Seems like a victimless crime. It’s more criminal, in my book, not to make love to someone you love.”

“I’m almost ready to agree with you, Tony. My sister would physically kill me. You’ve never used that thing on anyone?”

“Not a soul.”

“Just an FYI, your first time with that thing should be with an experienced woman. You could kill someone your own age. I’m not completely sure I could handle it, but I’d sure as hell like to try.”

“Are you making me an offer, Aunt Terry?”

She thought for a moment before answering. “No, I can’t, Tony. I’d like to, but I can’t. Tell you what, I’ll keep my eye open for a MILF that will. Deal?”

“Deal.”

“I’m going inside now, and yes, I’m going to rub one off thinking about you.”

“Mind if I watch?”

Terry grinned at him then her expression turned serious. “Tony, as much as I’d like to fuck your brains out, we can’t. You understand that, don’t you?”

“No, I already told you. I don’t understand victimless crimes. On the other hand, I don’t want to see you dead and mom in prison either.”

Tony jumped back in the pool. Terry went inside and returned about twenty minutes later. She appeared much more relaxed.

Seeing Tony in the pool next to Missy, she yelled, “Hey Tony.” Missy and Tony both turned toward her. “Thanks!” she shouted, holding up three fingers. Tony smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

“What was that all about, dickless?”

“She was thanking me for helping her cum three times.”

“In your dreams,” Missy replied, rolling her eyes.

Tony got out of the pool and joined several of his friends.

**********

The following morning, Tony went out to put in some job applications. When he arrived at home he put on his Speedos and walked out to the pool. Tony only wore the Speedos when he was alone. They made him self-conscious about his package. He was surprised at seeing his sister, Missy, asleep in a chaise next to the pool. Actually, it wasn’t so much that she was there. In nice weather she used the pool regularly. What surprised him was her attire. She wore sunglasses, was topless and wearing a bikini bottom that only covered a small triangle over her pussy. Feeling his erection rapidly developing he got in the pool. He swam a few quiet laps trying not to wake her. Between laps his eyes were drawn to her.

“Fuck my life. I get a day off, go to my mother’s house to sun and swim. I fall asleep and wake up to my pervy, pencil dick, virgin brother staring at me,” Missy muttered.

Tony didn’t speak. He climbed the ladder and walked past her toward the door. Missy noticed his package and stared. Just before he reached the door she called out.

“Tony.”

He stopped for a second but didn’t turn. “Fuck you, Missy. I’m tired of your constant harassment, leave me the fuck alone from now on. Don’t even talk to me.” He flipped her the bird over his shoulder and went inside.

His afternoon had been ruined. ‘Damn her,’ he thought. Tony got in the shower to rinse off then laid down on his bed. About twenty minutes later there was a knock on his door. He ignored it. Another knock followed. When he ignored that she spoke.

“Tony, please talk to me. I know you’re in there.”

“Go fuck yourself, Melissa. I’m sick of you and your constant belittling me. Leave me the fuck alone.”

“Tony, I’m sorry.”

“I don’t want your fucking apology. Get out of my goddam life!” he shouted.

He could hear her crying for a moment before she quietly walked away. Tony fell asleep. He was awakened by another knock on the door.

“I told you to leave me the fuck alone! Are you deaf, you stupid, fucking, inconsiderate bitch?” he screamed.

“No, I hear just fine. Open this door or I’ll knock it down,” his mother replied, angrily.

Tony jumped out of his bed, pulled on a pair of gym shorts, unlocked, then opened the door.

“Sorry mom, I thought you were Melissa.”

“Well, I’m not! And if you ever speak to me like that again you can pack your shit and get out. Understood?”

“Understood.”

“Meet me at the pool in 30 minutes. I’m going to take a shower then we’re having a talk.”

“Yes, mom.”

For Tony, the last 48 hours had been wonderful. He had finally graduated, been flirted with by Aunt Terry. He had been offered a full-time job in Jacksonville and overall had been on top of the world. Then Missy’s rudeness to him had blown that all out of the water and to top it all off he had given his mom a cussing. The next few hours were not something he was looking forward to.

Tony removed the gym shorts and put on a pair of shorts and a tank top then started toward his bedroom door. He stopped and called his aunt on his cell phone.

“Hi Aunt Terry. Is the job offer still good?”

“It is.”

“I’ll be arriving by bus tomorrow sometime. Can you text me your address?”

“I’ll send it as soon as I get off the phone. Is your mother okay with this?”

“I haven’t told her yet.”

“If she blows her stack, have her call me.”

“I think it’ll be okay.”

“Cool, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Bye, Aunt Terry.”

Tony ended the call and went out to the pool. It wasn’t long before his mother joined him. She handed him a beer and sat down with her glass of wine.

“Here, I think we both need a drink. What happened with Missy? She was crying so hard I couldn’t understand anything she said.”

“Mom, I came home and decided to take a swim. I didn’t know she was even here until I walked out to the pool. She was topless and almost bottomless. I looked but I didn’t perv on her, like she said. She called me names and belittled me, just like she always does. I’ve had enough of her treating me that way. I told her to never speak to me again. I went up and showered. She banged on my door, and I repeated pretty much what I told her at the pool. I guess I fell asleep. When you knocked, I thought it was her again. I’m sorry, you know I’d never talk to you like that.”

“I know. I’m sorry I yelled at you. Missy uses sarcasm as humor. She says those things to be funny.”

“Mom, to me it isn’t funny. When was the last time you can remember her saying something nice to me?”

She thought for a moment, “Lots of times.”

“Name one. If I could remember just one…” Tony teared. “Mom, I love Missy. She’s my sister, but I just can’t take her belittling me anymore. I want nothing to do with her.”

“I’ll talk to her.”

“When you do, tell her to stay away from me. I’m done.”

“Tony, she loves you too. You know you don’t mean that.”

“Mom, you’re wrong. I do mean it. I don’t ever want her to speak to me again.” They were both quiet for a long time. “Mom, I called Aunt Terry. I’m taking the bus there tomorrow for the summer.”

“Tony, my sister is a damned sex maniac. I don’t like the idea of you working in her sex shop.”

“They have a few porn videos, but so do the movie rental stores. I’ll be selling lingerie and sexual enhancement aids. Mom, it isn’t something bad. I’m not prostituting myself or anything like that. It’s just sales. Have I ever done anything to make you not trust me? You know what I’m like. I’m a good person, mom.”

“Yes, you are a good person. I just don’t want this to change you.”

“Has it changed Aunt Terry?”

“No.”

“Then why do you think it’ll change me?”

“I’m your mother. It’s my job to worry about you. Just use your head. I like you just like you are.”

“I will, mom.”

“Will you do something for me?”

“What?”

“If I talk to Missy about what we talked about, will you talk to her?”

“Not now, mom. I need some time.”

“Okay, I won’t push you. Do you have everything you need for the summer?”

“It probably wouldn’t be a bad idea to pack my pain pills. My rotator cuff still gives me trouble about once a week.”

“I have them in my medicine cabinet. I’ll set them out for you.”

“Thanks. I’m going to go start packing.”

*****

About two hours later, Tony put on his trunks for a swim. Missy and his mom came out in their suits about ten minutes after he had gotten into the pool. Tony got out, dried off, then headed back to the house.

“Tony?” his mother called.

He stopped and turned to her, avoiding looking at Missy.

“Yes, Mom.”

“Why don’t you come and talk to us?”

“Nothing to say, Mom.”

He went to his room and stayed there. About an hour later there was a knock on his door.

“Tony, open up, it’s Mom.”

Tony opened the door. His mother handed him a prescription bottle.

“Come have dinner with us.” It wasn’t an order but a request.

“Mom, please? I’ll eat later, after she’s gone.”

“She’s staying the night.”

“Then I’ll eat after she goes to bed.”

“Honey, you can’t avoid her forever.”

“Mom, she’s treated me like dirt for at least the last 12 years. I’ve had 2 days. Please give me time.”

“I asked her when the last time she said something nice to you. She said she congratulated you at your graduation.”

“That’s bull, mom. Her exact words were ‘I’m surprised dick head. I never thought you’d make it’. Exact words, mom. Ask her.”

“I’ll ask. Come to dinner. You don’t have to talk to her.”

“No, but I would have to see her. Unless you order me, I’m not coming down.”

“I won’t force you, Tony. Can I bring you a plate at least?”

“Thanks, but I’ll get something later.”

“Okay.” She turned to leave.

“Mom?” Cindy turned to him. He hugged her and kissed her cheek. “I know this is hard on you but please be patient with me.”

“I will. She really does love you, Tony.”

“I love her too. That’s why it hurts so much.”

“I’ll be patient. Don’t forget to eat.”

Cindy went downstairs alone. Missy was putting food on the plates.

“Just two, he won’t come down. What did you actually say to Tony at his graduation?”

“I don’t remember the exact words, but I’m sure I congratulated him.”

“Tony said your exact words were ‘I’m surprised, dick head. I never thought you’d make it.’ Was that how you congratulated him?”

Missy started crying, “Yes, that’s what I said. When did I become such an uncaring bitch? I don’t blame him for hating me.”

“Missy, you, me, and Terry, are his only family. He loves us more than any other people on earth. If someone he didn’t care about said that he wouldn’t have given it a second thought. That’s how he is. But if it comes from us, it breaks his heart. Give him some time. And for Christ’s sake, act like you love him from now on. It’s going to take time.”

“How much time, mom?”

“How long did it take you to get over your first broken heart?”

“I still hate that asshole and it was over ten years ago. Mom, I just wish I was dead. I didn’t mean to hurt Tony. I really do love him.”

“I know that. Now show Tony. Give him the space he needs to let it go. There’s really nothing else you can do. You know how loving he is.”

“I will but this hurts more than when my husband and I split up.”

“You’re both hurting. Be patient. When he gets back from Jacksonville, in a couple of months, you can get this solved.”

“Jacksonville?”

“He’s spending the summer with Terry and working in her shop.”

That night Missy wrote a long letter to Tony and slipped it under his bedroom door.

*****

Tony had gotten up early. His bus was scheduled to leave at 8:45. Although it was only a two-hour drive, it was a five-hour bus ride. His mother drove him to the station.

“Are you going to visit your father while you’re in Florida? He’s only forty miles from where you’ll be.”

“I wouldn’t visit him if he lived next door.”

“Tony, I know you’re angry with him, but he’s your father.”

“He WAS my father. He left eight months ago with his latest girlfriend, and I haven’t heard a word from him. I have no desire to see or speak to him.”

“Tony…”

“Mom, I don’t want to hear it. He cheated on you and when he got caught, he abandoned us all. He can go straight to hell.”

“He’s just a man, Tony.”

“No, mom. A man doesn’t do that to his family.”

When they arrived at the bus station, Tony grabbed his bags, kissed his mother goodbye, and went inside.

When Missy awoke, she found the unopened envelope under her door. Missy cried.

*****

The bus ride seemed to take forever. Tony spent a lot of time thinking about his sister. He was glad to be getting away. The bus terminal in Jacksonville was thirty miles from the address his aunt had sent him. He took an Uber and arrived at ‘The Shoppe‘ about forty minutes later.

Terry had opened ‘The Shoppe‘ about eight months ago but already had a thriving business. Most of the customers were women. The busiest area was the sexy attire section. Sex toys were a close second. The DVD section was an area frequented by customers but rarely did anyone buy DVDs. Porn was too easily accessed on the web for free to bring in much revenue. The area in the glass case, where the register was, held the more expensive items like the wifi vibrators, vibrating butt plugs and dildos. There were two dressing rooms in the back. Tony was a bit embarrassed just walking in the shop. Terry looked up from helping a customer when he walked in.

“Hi Tony, look around. I’ll be with you shortly.”

Tony waved and began browsing. He looked first at the sexy clothing and smiled as he pictured his mom dressed in some of the outfits. His erection began almost immediately. Terry looked up and saw his red face and grinned. From there he went to the ladies’ sex toys and was really surprised at the selection, every shape, size, and color under the sun. He chuckled at a few of the dildos; the ones bigger than he was especially. The DVD section was unimpressive. He had seen things on the internet for free that looked better than these. Tony stepped into a room in the back where the B&D toys were. He had seen a few of the items online but was surprised to see the toys in real life. There was an attractive, tall, shapely, blonde woman looking through one of the catalogs in the room. She looked up and smiled as she looked him over then returned to her catalog. Tony went back to the counter and browsed the locked display cabinet. Terry finished ringing up her sale and turned to him as the customer she had been helping left the store.

“How do you like the store?”

“Umm, fascinating, Aunt Terry.”

“Drop the aunt part in the store. Just call me Terry.”

“Okay. People really buy all this?”

“You’d be surprised.”

The tall blonde woman from the back room walked up carrying a catalog.

“Hi Mistress B, what can I help you with?”

“How long to order this stock?”

Terry looked at the item and went to the computer. “Delivery in seven days. By the way, this is Tony. He’ll be working with us for the summer.”

“Nice to meet you Tony,” she said, offering her hand.

“My pleasure, Mistress.” Tony replied as he kissed her hand.

She grinned at him then turned to Terry. “This one will make you a fortune with his manners alone.”

“That’s what I was thinking.”

“He needs tighter pants though. Your customers will want to see a bulge. It’s a good marketing strategy.”

“Oh, he certainly has a bulge. You should see him in Speedos.”

“Oh really? I’d like to see that sometime. Call me, Tony. Terry has my card.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“I love his manners. Order two of the stocks for me. Have them shipped to the school.”

“I’ll take care of that today.”

“Wonderful. I wasn’t kidding earlier. He’s got the potential to make you a fortune.”

“I’d like that.”

“Thank you, Terry. Tony, it was a pleasure to meet you,” Mistress B said.

“The pleasure was all mine, Mistress B.”

She turned and walked to the door. Tony rushed past her and held the door for her. She looked him over again then smiled and nodded. Tony went back to Terry.

“Damn, she’s hot. Who is she?”

“Well played, dude. That’s Mistress B. By far my biggest and best customer. She runs a BDSM school in town. Here, take one of her cards and call her sometime.”

“And have her kick me in the nuts with pointed toe boots? I’ll pass on that one.”

“Might be that MILF I mentioned.” Terry was grinning.

“Uhmmm, no!” he laughed.

“Here’s what I need. A sales associate that can pamper my customers and not judge them. Many of them are shy or embarrassed about being here, so I want them to feel comfortable enough to ask questions and for advice. You need to know what every product is for, how it’s used, and if there’s a better product for their needs. The clothing section is self-explanatory, but customers may ask your opinion on how an item might appeal to a man.”

“Do they ever model the outfits before buying?”

“A few do and they want honest opinions. You also need to keep your tongue in your mouth and that monster cock in your pants. At least while you’re working. What you do after work is none of my business. Just don’t disappoint or piss off my customers.”

“I can do that. Until I have experience with women, I won’t be going home with any of them.”

“Good plan. Also protect yourself from STIs and fatherhood. At 18 you want neither.”

“Hours?”

“Days, 10 to 6 the first week to get you up to speed. We’re open Tuesday thru Saturday. After the first week 2 to 10 when we close. Fridays and Saturdays are busy.”

“That sounds reasonable. Is there a bus that runs between your house and here?”

“I have two cars. You’ll be driving my Jeep.”

“That works. Do you have men come in?”

“Usually with their wives or girlfriends. Sometimes they come in to buy their girlfriends or wives gifts. They need a lot of guidance. When they come in for themselves, they almost always tell you it’s for a friend’s wedding or divorce gift. They’re funny. You can always pick them out. Sometimes you’ll get a couple of guys, assholes, that come in and act like fools. They embarrass the female shoppers. Those you politely ask to leave. I don’t want my customers to have to deal with that. I’ll pay you $15 an hour and 10% of everything you sell. My part timers get 5% commission so keep your mouth shut.”

“When are the others here?”

“6 to 10, you’ll never be working alone unless someone calls in.”

“When do I start?”

“Right now. Here’s a web site that tells about all our toys except the back room. Learn the products. Did you bring your laptop?”

“It’s in my bag. What about the back-room stuff?”

“I’ll tell you what I know. Much of that Mistress B taught me. She doesn’t mind teaching us. I suspect she profits from that room too. I have a stack of her cards in there. You really should call her.”

“I’d rather keep my stuff as is. Black and blue isn’t my color.”

“Turn around for me.”

Tony turned around to model. Terry grinned as he did.

“She was right. Can you wear pants that accentuate your package and show off that tight ass?”

“I have one pair of jeans that do that, but I can’t wear the same jeans every day.”

“Here’s a hundred. Get some more. Get rid of the loose-fitting stuff. I want you to show off that bod. It really will increase your sales.”

“So, I’m eye candy?”

“You’ve been eye candy for me since you were about fourteen. It hasn’t killed you yet.”

“Hasn’t gotten me laid yet either.”

“Tony…”

“I was teasing you, Terry. Relax.”

“Baby, if I could, I would. God you’re a hunk.”

“Need me to cover for you while you rub one off?” Tony smiled.

“I may tomorrow with you in those other jeans. Now get out of my hair and go get those jeans. There’s a department store two blocks north of here.”

Tony went to the department store and picked out three styles of jeans to try on. He tried on the first two pairs of jeans and wasn’t impressed. The third pair was better. He left the fitting room and walked to the sales associate. She looked to be about thirty.

“Excuse me, Miss. can I get your opinion on something?”

She turned to him and smiled, “Sure, what do you need an opinion on?”

“I started a new job. They told me to wear jeans that show off my package and butt.”

She grinned, “Turn around for me.” Tony turned then turned back around. She chuckled, “Go back to the fitting room, take the cucumber out, then let’s try this again.”

“No cucumber, that’s me.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“What size are those?”

“29-34.”

She walked to a rack and picked up two pairs of jeans then walked back and handed them to him.

“Try these on. Let me see them.”

Tony went back into the fitting room and put on the first pair. He looked in the mirror. This was more the look he was going for. He stepped out and the woman was standing there waiting. She smiled and motioned for him to turn, which he did.

“Try on the other pair.”

He went back inside and returned a moment later. Again, she smiled and motioned him to turn.

“Both of those work. Get dressed and come back to me. Bring the last two.” Tony did as she instructed. “Follow me, you need European cut undies.” She showed him where they were, and he picked up several in different colors. “What else can I help you with?”

“I think that’ll do it.”

“Cash or charge?”

“Cash.”

“Do you have one of our charge cards?” Tony shook his head. “You can get 20% off if you open an account.”

“No thanks.”

As she rang up the sale they talked.

“So where is this job they want you showing off?”

“The Shoppe.”

“Oh, I love that place. I’m planning on going next week to get an outfit for my anniversary. When are you working next week? I can get your opinion on it.”

“10 to 6 Tuesday thru Saturday.”

“What’s your name? I’ll be sure to ask for you.”

“I’m Tony.”

“I’m Syl. There’s a customer survey online if you go to this page. We get bonuses based on customer comments. Please remember me if you would. I’ll see you next week sometime.”

“I’m looking forward to it, Syl.”

Tony returned to The Shoppe and spent the rest of the afternoon online reading about the products. By the time the evening associates came in he was well versed on the products. After introductions, he and Terry drove back to her house in American Beach.

Tony was impressed with her stilted house sitting in the dunes facing the ocean. She showed him to his room.

“Wow! This is like being at a resort,” he said, opening the sliding door from his room to the balcony.”

“Glad you like it. Make yourself at home. All I ask is that you pick up after yourself and take responsibility for any guests you have. Here are the keys to the house, the Jeep, and The Shoppe. Put on some beach clothes and we’ll go out for dinner. Don’t wear the Speedos. My libido is already over the top.”

Tony smiled at her. “You sure?”

“I’m sure. Board shorts please.”

“I’ll just wear the Speedos around the house.”

“This is going to be a long summer,” she grunted, as she left the room.

Tony unpacked then changed into some board shorts, tank top, and sandals. He joined his aunt on the balcony, and they took the Jeep the half mile to the restaurant. After dinner and a couple of drinks they returned to the house then went out to the surf for a short swim. Terry looked hotter than ever wearing a bikini that was skimpier than anything he had ever seen her wear. Tony spent much of the time with the water above his waist.

“I love your bikini,” he said.

“Now you know why I suggested the board shorts.”

“Yeah, the Speedos wouldn’t have been a good choice.”

She laughed. “Keep the volume down when you abuse the monster later.”

“I have to do that myself?”

“Yep. Tony, as much as I’d like to help, I can’t. You understand that, don’t you?”

“I understand that incest is against the law. So is jaywalking and spitting on the sidewalk. I understand that mom thinks you’re a sex maniac and is afraid you’ll corrupt her only son. I understand that you recommended that I use ‘the monster’, as you called it, on a mature woman the first time. I understand that you’re a very hot mature woman and that we’re both legally adults. I understand that you’re probably as horny as I am. Did I miss anything?”

“If you’re as good at selling my store products as you are trying to sell this, I’m going to make a lot of money this summer. I’m not buying, but I’m loving the sales pitch.”

“I’ll wash your back in the shower when we go back inside.”

“I’ll bet you would. I have a loofa for that and a myriad of sex toys for the rest. I get them at a discount.”

“Toys aren’t the same, Terry.”

“And how would you know that?”

“I read a lot.”

“I think you should call Mistress B.”

Tony chuckled. “You saw what happened to that guy in Fifty Shades of Gray. He wound up a bit on the cuckoo side.”

“Tony, I can’t. Yes, I’d like to. I just can’t. I’m sorry.”

“I can dream, can’t I?”

“You can dream, fantasize, or whatever. But there’s a line we can’t cross.”

“Well, if you change your mind, you know where to find me.”

“Agreed. Let’s go back inside. I’ll make you a Tequila Sunrise for a nightcap.”

They walked back to the house and enjoyed a couple of drinks before saying goodnight. Both wound up fantasizing about the other as they pleasured themselves that night.

*****

Tony did well at work over the next few days. The customers liked him, and he was enjoying interacting with them. He was exceptional at sales. Several of the women who came in outwardly flirted with him. Evenings at the beach house were flirty but frustrating for both, but they enjoyed teasing each other.

On Saturday, while Terry was at lunch, the unassembled stocks that Mistress B had ordered arrived. Tony set them in the back room. Terry was upset when she returned. They were supposed to have been delivered at Mistress B’s school. She called Mistress B and offered to deliver them after The Shoppe closed. Mistress B agreed. Tony and Terry loaded them into the back of the Jeep and after work they delivered them. As they were unloading them, one started to fall, and Tony grabbed it. He felt the pull in his right shoulder as he did. When they got back to the house, Tony put an ice pack on his shoulder and took two of the pain pills his mother had sent with him.

It was about thirty minutes later when he noticed a blue hue to everything. A short time after that the headache started and he stretched out on the couch. Since he seemed to always have at least a semi around his aunt, he paid no attention to his erection. Within an hour, it was becoming uncomfortable.

“Tony, is your shoulder really giving you problems? You look uncomfortable.”

“The shoulder isn’t the problem. I think I’m having a reaction to the naproxen.”

“What kind of reaction?”

“Everything has a blue tint. I’ve got a headache and a raging boner.”

“You always seem to have a boner.”

“Yeah, but this one is uncomfortable.”

“Have you taken the medicine before?”

“Yeah, several times. But it never did this.”

“Let me see the bottle. Maybe it says something on the label.”

“It’s on my dresser.”

Terry walked to his room and looked at the label. It was a prescription bottle for Robert Olson, Tony’s father. Sildenafil, 100 mg. Take one tablet before activity every two days as needed. She went back to Tony carrying the bottle.

“I thought you said this was naproxen.”

“Yeah, it is.”

“No, it’s a prescription for your dad for sildenafil. How many did you take?”

“Two. I can have two tablets twice a day.”

“I’m calling your mother. I don’t think this is naproxen.”

Terry called her sister. “What the hell is sildenafil?”

“Generic Viagra, why?” Cindy replied.

“Erection pills?”

“Uh huh. Why?”

“You sent a bottle of it with Tony.”

“Hold on a second.” Cindy went to her room and looked in the medicine cabinet. Sitting on the second shelf was Tony’s prescription bottle of naproxen. She walked back to the phone. “I sure did. They were Rob’s. Don’t let him take them. He has a hard on most of the time as it is,” she said, laughing.

“Too late. He took two thinking they were naproxen.”

“You can only take one every two days if I remember correctly.”

“Can you call your doctor and make sure it isn’t a problem?”

“What’s happening?”

“He has blue vision, a headache, and a painful erection for the last hour and a half.”

Cindy laughed again. “I’ll call him and get back to you.”

Cindy ended the call and immediately called the doctor’s number. Terry went online and read up on sildenafil.

“Tony, according to what I’ve read you need to masturbate. The symptoms will wear off in a few hours.”

“What?”

“You took twice the normal dose of Viagra.”

“Boner pills?”

“Yes, it’s your dad’s prescription.”

“Aunt Terry, I’m right-handed.”

“Yeah?” she asked.

“It’s my right shoulder that’s injured. I can’t beat off left-handed.”

“That’s silly. Of course, you can.”

“I was in a sling for a month after my injury. I tried a bunch of times. It just doesn’t work for me.”

Terry’s phone rang. She put it on speaker.

“The doctor said he needs to ejaculate. Maybe several times,” Cindy told her sister.

“I’m taking him to the Emergency Room,” Terry replied.

“They’ll tell you the same thing. He said if the erection lasts continuously for over four hours to take him. He just needs to ejaculate.”

“You’re a big fucking help.”

“What’s the big deal? He jacks off a couple of times a day.”

“Mom, remember the problem I had when I was in the sling?” Tony asked.

“The right-handed thing?”

“Yes. I was miserable for a month.”

“Honey, you’re just going to have to ignore the shoulder pain and do it. The doctor said you need to ejaculate.”

“Cindy, did I just hear you chuckle?” Terry asked.

“You’ve got to admit, this is kind of funny.”

“If you could see how uncomfortable your son is, you wouldn’t be laughing,” Terry barked.

“What do you want me to do, Terry. It would take me two hours to get there.”

“Nothing! Enjoy your evening,” Terry said, ending the call.

Terry turned off her phone and walked to the bedroom. She returned a few minutes later with a towel and a bottle of lube.

“Take off your pants.”

“What?” Tony asked.

“You heard me. Take off your pants. You need to cum and can’t do it yourself. I’m going to make you cum.”

“Isn’t that crossing the line?”

“We’re being pushed over the fucking line. It’s different. Get ’em off.”

Tony unfastened his jeans. His aunt helped him pull them and his underwear off. Kneeling beside him, she poured lube in her hand, then looked at his cock.

“Holy fuck! That’s the biggest dick I’ve ever seen.” She took him in both hands and began stroking him. “Since this is your first time having someone do it for you it shouldn’t take too long.”

Tony closed his eyes trying to enjoy it, but the discomfort outweighed the pleasure. His aunt stroked him expertly. She smiled as she worked.

“Cum for me Tony. Show me how much cum you can make.”

“Terry, that feels so good.”

“Make lots of cum for me.”

Tony came about five minutes later, but the erection never abated.

“Is it better?” she asked, using the towel to wipe up the mess.

“It was while I was cumming. Thanks for trying.”

“You’re welcome. Let’s do it again. Your mom said it could require several.”

She put more lube on his cock and began again. She repositioned herself a few times for comfort. Terry used one hand on his cock and the other to massage his balls. She brought him close a couple of times but could never trigger him. After about fifteen minutes she asked, “What am I doing wrong?”

“Nothing, it feels wonderful.”

“Tony, you need to cum. What can I do to make that happen?”

“Would you take off your top?”

She had her top off in seconds and restarted. Tony reached for her breasts then stopped.

“Go ahead, if it’ll help,” she told him.

Tony cupped a breast in each hand and explored. He watched her responses as he did. She seemed to really like the nipple play. It took another ten minutes before he came again. She aimed him at her breasts when he did. He went limp briefly after finishing but his erection had returned before she could get the towel to clean him up.

“I think you came as much the second time as you did the first. How do you feel?”

“Uncomfortable.”

“Do you need to cum again?”

“I think so.”

“Tony, my arms are exhausted,” she said, frustratedly.

“Sorry.”

“It’s not your fault. Let’s go to my bed so we have more room.”

She got off the couch. Tony followed her to her bed. She set up the pillows so he could recline and watch. Tony got on the bed, then watched as she stripped down to her panties before climbing up and sitting between his outstretched legs.

She used saliva for lube this time. When she leaned forward and licked the pre-cum off the glans, Tony moaned.

“Oh my god!”

“Sorry, my arms are just too tired,” she said, taking the head into her mouth.

Tony sighed again. Tony watched her as she seemed to swallow half his cock.

“I’m usually good at this, but I can only get about half of it in my mouth.”

“Aunt Terry, I’ve never felt anything that felt this amazing.”

She pulled off. “Cum whenever. I want a mouthful.”

“You want me to cum in your mouth?”

“I’ve worked hard for this. Yes, cum in my mouth so I can enjoy it.”

“You like cum?”

“I really do. Just between you and me, your mother and sister love it. If you ever get the chance, they’ll both insist you cum in their mouths.”

“How do you know that?”

“Girls talk. They both like ass fucking too. I think Missy likes it better than pussy fucking.”

“Do you like it?”

“It’s okay, but I’d much rather have it in my pussy.”

“Oh god, I’m gonna cum!”

Tony exploded into his aunt’s warm mouth. She moaned in delight when he did. She showed him the cum on her tongue before swallowing.

“Thanks. That was a good one. Now maybe the monster will sleep for a while. I think talking about your mother and sister pushed you over the edge.”

“Yeah, but I wasn’t going to last long anyway.”

She looked down at his cock. “Did it go down at all?”

“For about a minute, maybe.”

“Just out of curiosity, how many times can you jack off in a row?”

“At least two. If I’m really motivated, three.”

“Still uncomfortable?”

“Yeah.”

Terry took off her panties and straddled him. “You wore out my arms and jaw. You won’t be wearing out my pussy. I can go all night with that.” Terry directed his cock toward her pussy. “Here goes your virginity.” She slowly lowered herself onto her nephew’s cock. She stopped with just the head inside. “Jesus, I’m stretched already. Give me a minute to adjust.”