"Quick. Tell me your name."Marty looked puzzled for a moment, then replied. "Martina." Hiseyes widened as he heard himself giving a female name. "Wait..."he nearly screamed. "That's not right! I'm Martina!"She turned to John. "And you?" She grinned wickedly. "I'll saveyou the trouble. You'll never be anyone but Joanie."John felt his eyes watering as the helplessness of his situationsank in. "That's not true. I'm Joanie." His eyes widened as hepronounced the name. "I'm not a girl! I'm a girl!" He. I was kneeling with my back resting on the bed as they stood on either side of me. I could see their cocks beginning to tent their swimsuits."Well I guess if its only the two of you...." I replied slowly sliding a hand up each of their legs. Within seconds I was presented with two cocks. One about 8" long with trimmed hair, the shorter one was maybe 7", but thick. I swapped their cocks back and forth in my mouth, sucking on each head to get them nice and lubed up. Once I had each one wet. Holding it with her hand she sank her open mouth down onto his cock. Her lips closed around it and he felt her hot, wet tongue go to work. She sucked him hard and her cheeks hollowed as she worked her head back and forth. Cliff gasped and put his fingers into her soft hair to guide her head back and forth. Carla knew what she was doing as her pace gradually quickened and her right hand worked his shaft. Her left hand cradled his balls and softly stroked them. She then ran her finger along his. If it's good enough for Coach Burton, it's good enough for me." Why does he get to be called Coach and I get to be called 'Squirrel'?" Bruce protested."It fits!" was the near unanimous response from all other receivers. I noticed Aidan, Alex and Max didn't share the other receiver's enthusiasm for my nickname. I didn't blame them.I would have been upset if one of the younger guys came in and beat me out for a starter's position. Look how I reacted in the morning when Brian threatened my title.