I had it at least an inch in when she finally spoke. She said something to the effect of " Wrong hole" As I pushed harder, burying my cock in her ass ...and asked if it was ok. As she began to speak, I began to fuck her ass slowly. She whimpered a bit, and said that it hurt. I asked again if it was ok, and although I could tell she wasn't into it, She said nothing. I kept on fucking. I went slow for the first 2 minutes or so, but as her complaints died down, my desire to jack hammer went up. The. Oh come on, Mac, he grinned. Theyre personal! Just one, she pleaded. Let me read one. Alright, fine, but no mocking me, Aaron agreed. Let me find one for you. He perused through the few stories he had written before settling on an early story of a man who had a fetish for school girl outfits and acted out fantasies with his girlfriend. He figured he would start her out with a mild one in case she was simply just curious what they were like. He also thought it better not to start with any of the. I Layed awake touching my cock thinking about aunty Joans Breasts just the other side of the wall.The Following Morning Mother and Aunty were going into town for some shopping.When they had left my imagination got the better of me and i went into Aunty Joans room. her case was on the floor, so i opened it. There staring me in the face were aunty Joans Knickers.The ones she had worn the previous day.I was shaking and had the biggest hard on ever. the Knickers were black silk type witha red. I was knocked back and next thing I know this guy is forcing his dick down my throat. “You better make it sloppy or else it's gunna hurt when I stick it up your ass.” I barely heard him through the blood pounding in my ears. But I listened. His taste wasn't all that bad. A little salty, but he tasted good. I sucked and twirled my tongue around the head. I heard him moan and mumble something about me doing this before, even though I haven't. After a few more minutes he left my mouth and I was.