She could feel my cock getting hard in my jeans. He moved one of her arms down my body and started to stroke my crotch. I blushed and we sat on the be.... Slowly I pushed her onto her back. “Jon. I have something to tell you. Im a. . .virgin,” she confessed. I blushed and in response kissed her. “guess that makes two of us,” I said softly. She moaned a little more. I pushed my hand up her tight shirt and started to stroke her plump breasts. She moaned louder and her knee nuzzled my crotch, I . I felt him nudge gently against my opening, and the head of his cock slid into my well lubed opening. I growled, the feeling was different, but wonderful, I could feel my virgin walls starting to part slowly around his cock, as he continued his entry. I could feel a stretch, more than I was used to, but I figured, what the hell, if it’s gonna hurt, it’s gonna hurt. I grabbed his ass cheeks, and pulled on them, wanting him to fill me up completely. He got the message, my hymen tore. Mom congratulated her and sent her home.Everything was fine for a couple of weeks then one day Angela’s mother came over with her.Angela’s mother said, “I hear that you are letting your son fuck my daughter.”Mom blushed and replied, “Yes. They were both curious about sex and I thought that it would be best if they learned it in my house instead of in the backseat of a car like you and I did.”Then Angela’s mother said, “Okay then, if your son can fuck my daughter then my husband can fuck. Just that fast her t-shirt was on the ground behind her and her tiny tits were growing before my unbelieving eyes. Her nipples got hard and my dick got harder and she sank to her knees, smiled up at me and asked if I needed help with my boots.A young male needs to be seen as cool. And I tried. And then she unbuttoned my jeans and my dick flopped out and I was not the cool guy I hoped to portray. I was exactly where I wanted to be with no idea how I got there or what to do next. She did.I wasn't.