Life is a funny old thing. How many things affect us as we grow up - I don't really know, there are so many. With regards to sex I was a slow starter but then it picked up rapidly when I was 17. I worked in a leisure centre in North West London. I was very fit and very trim. I looked quite a bit younger than I am and that did me the world of good with one of the bar staff. She was 35, married to a builder and had her own daughter of 15. Her name was Sharon and she seemed to take a shine to me.

At the end of late shifts we used to go up the back stairs and have a pint in the functions bar. This was only used on the odd Saturday and through the week it was empty. It was attached to the main bar and the girls working could see us hovering. She would head straight for me when I appeared for a beer. Sometimes she would scald me if I was a bit late. She would have a go at me asking where I had been. I would explain that we had to set up some equipment for an event early tomorrow and she would tease me that work should not always come first.

Often we would stay behind after the main bar closed and share some drinks with the bar staff. We would all sit in a circle of the comfy chairs chatting and sometimes getting a little drunk. Sharon would always sit opposite me nearly always wearing a skirt. She would look straight into my eyes, smile and then slowly cross her legs. I got a seriously good eyeful of her stockings and sometime a patch of milky thigh above the dark band. This went on for a while with added comments on how fit I was.

One night only a couple of us stayed behind Sharon, Rose and Pete one of the centre assistants. He was about 30 and not a bad bloke. The atmosphere was a bit different. We were sat closer and Rose and Pete were clearly flirting. I felt a bit left out but Sharon soon made sure I was included by teasing Pete about how his body had gone to seed and how he should work out and slim done a bit. I got embarrassed when she started saying "Look how fucking fit Charlie is any woman would get wet just looking at him" Rose said that Pete had made her wet, and more, on many occasions. The women giggled. I didn't know where to look. Both women were married and I cottoned on to the fact that Pete and Rose were as we say 'at it!'

Rose and Pete got up saying that they were going to cash up the takings and they disappeared behind the bar. This left me and Sharon sat there together. She leaned forward and said "No need to be embarrassed about what I said Charlie. It was all true; you have a fucking hot body". I could see straight down her top as two lovely medium sized tits moved up and down with each breath. I was thinking that she looked fucking hot herself but I didn't say a thing. I didn't know what to say. She was only a bit younger that my mother and of course over the last few months I had watched her closely I would never had the bottle to make a move. Not only was she married but she had a daughter just a bit younger than me.

She said that we should leave Pete and Rose at it and should go somewhere quieter. I was not sure what she meant being that there were only four of us there in that part of the building and everyone except the night security man were at home. She led me through the back function room to the bar managers office. This had the usual desk and a chair in it but also a couch. We sat down on the couch. She had brought through a couple of glasses of southern comfort and lemonade, together with a bottle.

She sat so close that my bare leg was touching her stocking covered leg. For the first time she asked how old I was. I told her that I was 17. She said "that's a shame; I thought you were much younger than that". I took a great big gulp of my drink, "why is that a shame?" (I was so fucking naive back then). She said "Well I usually like my boys younger". She was leaning forward again, so close to me I could smell her delicate perfume. I was looking down to avoid eye contact but this made it worse as I was staring at her tits. She then said "but you only look about 15 so I guess we could pretend a little". I was as red as a beetroot. I could feel the heat in my face. She said "you've gone quiet Charlie, are my tits distracting you?" I shot my head up but this brought our eyes level. She stared me straight in the eyes and said "Have you ever fucked an older woman Charlie?" The truth is I had never fucked anyone, I had a few fumbles at dances or parties and some snogging but I spent most of my time in the gym or the pool, either working or working out.

I muttered something stupid. Sharon said "then this will be your first time then baby". She leaned forward and whispered "auntie Sharon is going to teach you so much that all the girls will want your body". Her hand went to the back of my neck and she gently pulled me forward. I assumed that we were going to kiss right there but she stopped just short and said "you are going to do everything I ask aren't you Charlie? If you do you will learn so much". I said "Yes Sharon" she said "Yes Auntie Sharon!" Pulling my hair just so the pain registered, I said 'Yes Auntie Sharon". She said "and you won't tell a soul will you?" I said "no" she said "No what?" Again pulling my hair, I said "no Auntie Sharon"

By this time my cock was so hard in my shorts (I was still in my work clothes a horrid gray T shirt and shorts and trainers). She told me to stand up. My cock was almost horizontal. She leaned back on the couch and said "do you like my stocking Charlie?" I said "yes Auntie Sharon". She said "I have been showing them to you for some time now and I get wet every time that you look at me in them" she started hitching up her skirt. She said "do you know what I want Charlie?" I said "no auntie Sharon". "I want you to eat my hot cunt. I want my little boy to eat his auntie's cunt and you can do that straight away as I'm not wearing my knickers tonight look!" At this her skirt rose above her stocking tops and revealed a bright red patch of hair that was glistening in the light of the office. She told me to kneel down. I did so and she leaned forward and placed her painted fingers on my neck. She pulled me forward and held my head inches from her bright bush. She said "There is one thing Charlie. You know that I said that I usually like my boys younger?" "Yes Auntie Sharon" "well tonight Charlie, you are my sweet little nephew and you are only 14 OK?" 'Yes Auntie Sharon" She said "How old are you Charlie?" "I'm 14 auntie Sharon". She said "Good boy now eat auntie's fucking wet cunt"

With that my face was pulled down and I could not believe the heat and the wetness. Most of the girl's vaginas that I had touched were dry and closed with the exception of a girl at school called Sue who was at it with all the guys. Hers was the only wet cunt that I had touched, but I had never gone down on anyone. Sharon said "push your tongue in Charlie lick my wet cunt. I like it when my young nephew licks my wet cunt. Auntie just loves a young tongue on her cunt, do you like it Charlie?" I was licking as fast as I could and tried to speak but Sharon pulled my face deep between her legs. I could only grunt. She lifted my head and I could feel her juices all over my mouth and chin. She sat up and started licking her wetness from my face. She said "Ohhh doesn't aunties cunt juice taste good" She then said "now little boy I want you go back down there and focus on auntie's clitty. That's the little button at the top of my crack." She reached down with her right hand and spread her wet lips, at the top of her gash I could see a bright pink bit, I would have called it a lump but now I know it's the fun button called the clit. Sharon said "Focus on there and aunty will scream a bit. You don't have to be scared it's a good scream. Later you might scream a good scream too if you are good" I didn't know what she meant but this was too much fun for a naive 17 year old to say no to. While it was all a bit weird and I didn't understand all this aunty shit, I knew I was having more fun that all of my mates put together.

She pulled my head down again this time making my face hover just above her crack I started licking her button and Sharon started to moan. She told me to lick harder so I did almost pushing my tongue up hard lapping like a dog. She said "That's nice little boy lick your aunties cunt and lick it hard." She then said something that almost made me come there and then, she said "and soon you will learn to lick it as good Samantha does" I nearly gagged, Samantha or Sam as I knew her, was Sharon's 15 year old daughter who I had seen in the pool often over the last few months. She was a quiet shy girl who wouldn't say boo to a goose and here was Sharon saying that her daughter did what she was making me do. I nearly fainted, this was all too kinky. I bragged as much as most guys about being experienced but it was all a bluff. Here I was with a woman who I worked with, who was respected in the work place, who was married with a child and here she was pulling my face into her cunt. Now she was telling me she does this with her daughter and telling me over and over again that she did.

She was getting off on the fact that as I was licking her clit she was telling me how good Sam was at licking her cunt. How she had started this when Sam was 10, teaching her all sorts of things. I was licking and licking so much my tongue started to ache but she kept on and on about how she liked boys and girls to lick her cunt. She started lifting her butt up pushing her cunt into my face. She was saying "If you make me cum then I'll let you watch next time Sam does it to me, show you how a girl knows how to please her mother". The she said that if I made her come that I could fuck her in the arse as she liked young cock in her arse. She explained as she pushed her cunt in my face that she wasn't on the pill so I couldn't fuck her cunt (her words) as her husband would kill her if she got pregnant but that a good boy could have her arse anytime so long as he did as he was told. Now this was in 1978 and I had never heard that women liked cock in their arse. This was all new to me as I licked and licked and as Sharon bucked and bucked and she started screaming "that's it you little fucker lick my cunt, think of Sam licking me there eating me swallowing my cunt juices, lick where her tongue has licked and where her little fingers have been, lick you little fucker aunty Sharon is cumming you little bastard!" With this her legs closed around my head and I couldn't hear so much but I knew she was going wild. All I could do was keep up the licking and she started bucking and bucking even more. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming fuck yes. Fucking keep licking me you little shit" so I did and she started sliding off the couch. I tried to hold her there but she was wriggling all over and she rammed my face into her cunt, my face was covered with her juices as she rammed her cunt into my face breathing very deeply screaming "yes, oh yes what a good little boy you are" as she stopped bucking she said "fucking yes what a climax". She relaxed her grip on my head and as we separated, still completely shocked at what I had done and what Sharon had said I heard "oh yes Sharon that was a beautiful looking climax". I turned my head and stood at the door was Rose. The door was closed behind her so she must have been there some time watching us but I didn't hear her because of the two sweaty thighs stuck to my ears. Sharon said "that was some fucking climax, this boy is good". Rose nodded her head, "I can see that but Pete was fucking useless tonight, I am so fucking horny and my cunt needs a lot of attention". Sharon said "well then since I need a bit of a rest I think that it would be good to watch you two have some fun. Charlie, I would like you to make my best friend Rose happy. Best friends always share don't they Rose?" Rose smiled and I got a funny feeling, I knew that Rose was about 30 and had two young kids a boy and a girl who were about 11 and 10, and the feeling I had was that I was either in hell or I had fallen into something that few boys of my age ever got to experience, pure heaven.

Rose said "Charlie have you ever had deep throat?" I gulped again as she pulled my shorts down. (To be continued)