Don Scott
Their horny wild aunt
CHAPTER ONE
Patricia Fox looked at her reflection in the mirror and smiled. Gloriously naked, she studied her body with a critical eye. By anyone's standards, she had the mast extraordinary body any woman could hope for. And though all of her body was beautiful, her tits were the main attraction. They drew the most attention. The twin mounds of succulent, silky, perfect shaped feminine flesh were positively huge. They billowed out from her chest, two round globes of tit-flesh guaranteed to give any man a raging hard-on.
Bringing her hands slowly up her sides, Patti cupped her tits, pinching the nipples lightly between her thumbs and forefingers. Light, tingling sensations seeped through her veins. She released her nipples, silently cursing herself. This wasn't the time to get herself all hot and bothered. Not when she was alone in her house, preparing for a night of sleep in her bed – alone.
Her tits were giant-sized, but they did not droop like some women's tits. They puffed out from her rib cage, slightly parted, two individual entities so wide and round that they were almost as broad as her shoulders.
Touching her hips, Patti cursed slightly. Three pounds. Maybe four, she thought. That's how many pounds she would like to lose. Of course, nobody else thought she needed to lose any weight, but the ultra-critical Patti did. All her life she had had to watch her weight carefully.
"Not a bad package," Patti mumbled under her breath.
She stepped into a pair of bikini panties that hugged her succulent ass like a second skin. After that she pulled a navel-length nightie over her head. Though the nightie was peach color with white lace along the straps of the seams, it was see-through. The large areolas showed through the sheer material faintly, with the nipples making large bumps. Patti was just about to slip into bed when she heard the doorbell ring. Instead of grabbing a robe to hide her near nakedness, she stepped into high-heeled slippers. Standing only five-foot-three, Patti had always been self-conscious of her diminutive stature. Being short and having monumental tits gave her an incongruously curvaceous figure while having petite facial features and small hands and feet.
Patti was almost to the door when the bell rang again. She checked the clock. It wasn't quite 10 P.M. – early for her to go to bed alone. She'd been in bed many times at that early hour of the evening, but very seldom did she go to bed alone at that time.
Opening the door wide, Patti was surprised to see her three nephews standing there, each holding a suitcase in his hand.
"Boys, what are you doing here?" Patti asked excitedly, stepping aside to give them enough room to slip past her.
The three boys, triplets from Patti's oldest sister, couldn't move. Patti was twenty-one, only a couple years older than they were, and they'd never seen anything quite so sexy as their aunt. Her blue-green eyes were dancing with excitement and her tits were jiggling beneath the nightie. And yet, despite the fancy apparel she seemed totally oblivious that or the lusty stares.