“What are you doing? Don’t you want my cock?”“Don’t fuss, I want to try something new. It should be fun.”With Stan laying on his back, I u...did the bottom button of his fly, opened it and lifted his balls up out of the way. I then slipped my erect cock into the opening and pushed it down between Stan’s thighs until its head was nestling on his perineum. Under the pull of stretched fabric, my shaft then steadily bedded itself into Stan’s crotch. With my whole cock now in intimate contact with his. After a while I was rock hard and he kept going. I soon had my first anal orgasm. It was incredible. I soaked his sheets, but he didn’t care. We showered and talked some more. It turned out he had a girlfriend who was into a lot of somewhat kinky things. He showed me her pictures on his computer. She sent him an email from work talking about the fact his cum kept dripping out of her onto her panties during business meetings. He showed me several great nude pictures of her and I got hard again.. The problem was I already was missing Monica something fierce so I didn’t need my sister pushing my buttons. Gloria was right Monica and I were great together, she was always making me laugh and she even laughed at my corny jokes. The sex was always fantastic, with those big tits of hers and that round bubble butt I would just get lost in her body. I’d never been with a woman who was so enjoyable to sleep with after we’d had sex. No matter how we lay together, either face to face with my head. You got the message." Ann took a sip of her coffee then became serious."You said something about what Rob had got up to before we were married." I nodded unwillingly. I didn't want to trash my brother now he was dead, but I had to tell Ann the truth."It was at his Stag night. We got to the 'Fox' about seven thirty. There was all his mates from work there, all wanting to pour ale down their necks, and Rob was going to keep them company. I was going to stay sober as I was driving him home.