My Aunt Carrie, Aunt Natalie's sister, was a nurse just like most of the females in the family. She was in her late 40's (48 at the time, I believe)and bleached blonde. She was built a little on the sturdy side but with big boobs, Double-D at least. I had never met her before. I thought that she reminded me a lot of the actress Stella Stevens.
She showed up unexpectedly late one night to visit Aunt Natalie and my three girl cousins: Sarah, Rebecca, and Rachel. We started making sleeping arrangements immediately. I gave up my bedroom for her and I slept on the couch. Once she went to my room for the night, I grabbed the dog food and slipped out the back door.
My bedroom faced the woods and I had made sure I left the curtains open when I left my room for the night. I was lurking in the back yard where I'd have a really good view of Aunt Carrie.
I saw her come in, put her suitcase on the bed and start to undress. I was getting excited already! She took off her blouse and jeans and hung them up carefully. Then she peeled off her bra and I was just in awe of the breasts that she revealed. They were not just big, but they were (at least to me) perfectly shaped with big thick nipples. She eased her panties down and I noticed that she had a thick black bush that had been carefully trimmed into the shape of a triangle. Once she put her robe on, I hurried back in the house.
Rebecca saw me coming in and immediately acted suspicious.
"What were you doing out there?" she asked.
I held up the dog food bag. "Feeding Roscoe."
"What took you so long?"
"He wanted to play tug of war with his food bowl," I lied.
"Oh, okay," she said and then left the kitchen.
All night long, all I could think about was what I'd seen.
The next afternoon, we were all in the back yard. Aunt Carrie said she wanted to go swimming, but didn't bring a swimsuit.
"I know, I'll just skinny dip! Who else will dip with me?" she asked. I figured she was just kidding around and everybody else seemed to think the same thing.
Then Sarah said, "Fred won't. He's too ashamed of his teenie weenie!"
All eyes turned to me and I could feel my face go hot and red.
Aunt Carrie said, "Awww, Fred, is that true? Do you have a teenie weenie?"
I was standing there wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt. "I do okay," I said.
"Let me see it," Aunt Carrie said. "I'll give you my 'expert' opinion on it!"
I was not comfortable with that idea and started backing up. "Uh, no thanks," I said.
"Girls," Aunt Carrie said while pulling some bills from her pocket, "I'm putting a bounty on those sweat pants. I'll give ten, no, twenty! I'll give twenty bucks to whoever brings me those sweat pants!"