June 1971, David had just completed a four year apprenticeship as an electrician, not that he wanted to be an electrician but following a fairly mediocre academic passage through school, the apprenticeship had been the only option open to him.
Having just scraped through with his trade qualifications, David now faced the prospect of having to earn a living doing a job that he really had no interest in. Luckily he did have one talent that had made him a valuable asset in one place, and that was his local rugby club.
Rugby had been his one passion all through school and he had become a major star of the school team, captaining the team for two unbeaten seasons. After leaving school, and having played at county level, he was soon recruited to his local first class club team.
In those days of course, rugby union being a strictly amateur game, there was no financial gain from playing for one of the top clubs. There were however certain prominent people attached to the club who were in a position to ensure that the top players did not struggle for employment in a job that allowed them plenty of free time for training and playing.
David was now moving into that field of prominence where efforts would be made to ensure he remained available to the club, consequently once he had stated his dissatisfaction with his employment prospects it did not take long for a local businessman to offer him an alternative. The alternative in David's case was employment as a junior manager in a local branch of a national building society.
David, of course, had little knowledge of the kind of work that he would be doing and with the season at an end it was decided that he should spend a month at the company head office in Manchester in order to learn the basics. He was given an allowance to pay for accommodation during his stay but decided to stay with his Aunt and Uncle who lived in Cheshire on a direct train route into the city.
David quickly settled into his new life, his ready wit and open personality helped him at work, his tall, muscular frame and rugged good looks making him very popular with the young office girls. He was not particularly experienced with girls, there had been a couple of girlfriends while in school, but any sexual experience with them had been restricted to a bit of fumbling. The older girls in the factory had been more accommodating but whilst he was no longer a virgin he was still rather naïve when it came to sex.
His Aunt had set him up nicely with his own room and after a few days told him that she had left a few of her husband's magazines in his room in case he was looking for some reading material. By this time she had insisted that he was far too old to be calling her Aunty and that from now on he was to call them Ann and Jack.
When David did decide to look through the bundle of magazines that had been left he was surprised to find they consisted of a variety of what were then referred to as "Top Shelf" magazines. The content consisting of various photos of naked women together with articles, stories and readers letters. He was surprised that his Aunt would have these magazines, they had always appeared to him to be your ordinary, conservative, middle aged couple, just like his own parents in fact. Ann was three years younger than his mother which put her at 45, moderately attractive with a full figure without being overweight. She always dressed very conservatively and gave no indication that she looked at pictures of naked women displaying all of their private areas and read the many accounts of sexual activity that were related in the letters sections.
David's thoughts about his Aunt certainly changed from that first evening, as he lay in bed flipping through one of the magazines he began reading a particularly erotic account of how a young man had been seduced by an older woman, sure enough his cock began to respond as his free hand gently stroked it. He did not possess one of those massive twelve inch cocks that he read about so often in these magazines but he was more than satisfied with his which stood at about eight inches and a good handful when fully erect. Needless to say his thoughts strayed to his Aunt, picturing in his mind those full breasts, imagining them replacing his hand as his cock slid between them. Closing his eyes he could see her face, smiling, encouraging him as she pressed her tits around him. He could feel the warmth of her as his stroke increased, could feel the surge coming from his balls as his cock erupted sending ribbons of spunk up and onto her smiling face, into her open mouth, then seeing more spunk covering those tits.
David felt the warmth of her body but it was not her body that was the warm sticky feeling he felt, he opened his eyes to see the evidence of his ejaculation all over his chest and tummy. Suddenly returning to the real world he reached for a box of tissues to clean himself, dumping them in the bin at the side of the bed.
David slept longer than he intended the next morning, leaving little time for a shower and a quick round of toast before heading off for the train to work. He was rather relieved to only have time for a brief conversation with Ann as he was still remembering his thoughts from last night and even those few moments seeing her in her loose fitting dressing gown was having an effect on his cock.
The day went well and David returned just after 7.00 p.m., crossing paths with his Uncle who was leaving for a night shift in a local factory. Ann had prepared him a meal and afterwards they settled down to an evening of general conversation. David had noticed that his bed had been made and bedroom tidied, the magazines neatly stacked at the side of the bed. The top one though had been left open showing a full page photo of a young girl with her legs wide open displaying her shaved cunt. The thought that his Aunt had been looking at that photo had rekindled his imagination and as they talked his eyes began to wander to her tits. Had she deliberately undone that one extra button that allowed the briefest view of cleavage; was she aware that her skirt had fallen away slightly when she crossed her legs exposing a good portion of smooth white thigh.
The conversation may well have been ordinary and mundane but David's thoughts were anything but. He had a vision of Ann sitting there naked, those big heavy tits enticing him as she opened her legs to display the pink gash of her well used cunt. He could feel the swelling in his trousers and tried to adjust his position without giving any indication of his arousal.
"Are you okay David?" Ann was looking directly at the growing bulge in his trousers, "did you hear me?"
"Sorry, l was um..."
"You were miles away, perhaps you would rather be upstairs with your magazines."
David felt the colour rising in his cheeks. "Sorry Aunt, l... l was thinking about work."
"I don't think so, l saw what you were reading last night, l also saw how much you had enjoyed it judging by the pile of damp tissues in the bin."
David groaned in embarrassment, "Oh god! I'm sorry, l was rushing this morning and forgot about that."
"Don't worry, it's quite natural especially for a lad your age. Did you enjoy reading about the lad being seduced by an older woman?"
David realised he must have left the magazine open at that page. He felt the need to adjust his position again as his now throbbing cock was proving very noticeable. He also noticed that his Aunt had moved, her skirt now riding up even further.
