They happily told their parents that they weren't abunch of macho jerks with the girls, they wanted to understand them andthe girls liked that they tr...ed to be like them instead of doing it as acomedy bit. Their fathers weren't happy with it but let them do it oncetheir mothers started to ask if they were jealous of their sons beingmore man than they were.Stan showed them what to do while Steve added a few bits of advice aswell. It was great fun, with the boys enjoying knowing that they haddone. It’s still going to happen but we might have to get rough with you. And there’s two of us” John stepped up and nodded at his side. “Or you can accept your fate and let it happen. You’ll struggle with yourself not fighting more, but soon you’ll realise this is what you’ve been after all this time”They looked down at my crotch. It was a struggle but I looked down too. My cock was pushing against my jeans “See. Your cocks ready” said Sam. “Give him a warm up John” John got to his knees and undid. Hrmmmm. Uahhhhh. Oh. "Hrrrk. Mpf."Okay ... so what's happening? Apparently it is Sunday morning. Early Sunday morning. I'm still half asleep and very horny and feeling very good. That seems to be a result of my sister's head that is moving around between my legs. And apparently when I woke up (at least a little) I jerked my hips, which forced my hard cock into my sister's mouth. No, deeper into her mouth, gagging her. Okay, so that seems to be the situation. Good. Because, my sister, trooper. Her hand worked hard, she buried her face into the pillow and she had her first orgasm. When she recovered she realised all was quiet in the next bedroom, she turned on her side and slept. ‘Come on Sandy, wakey, wakey,’ her Mom shouting her was the next thing she remembered. Glancing at the clock, she noticed it was just seven, she could have another fifteen minutes. Her hand went between her legs ‘Mmmmm,’ she moaned quietly to herself. Her fingers played a merry tune on her pussy and her.