I had of course discovered the pleasures of masturbation and my curiosity was on the increase. In thiose days there wa no interenet and dirty magazine...s only ever showed the female form. Anyway, I’d just gone to bed. My parents were downstairs watching TV.I’d turned off my light to go to sleep and there was a knock on my door.I asked who it was. It was my brother Neil. He was just over a year older.He said he had a surprise for me.I said “Ok, come in.” It was dark but I could make out his. I was stared at a lot not least by Agnes.Finally, it was just the two of us. She said, “My personal Viking, it looks like you were pressed into service again. Thank you.”“You’re quite welcome though you seem well able to protect yourself. You were awesome, Agnes. You still are.”She blushed. “Eric, you have been awesome. I’m glad that I was with you. You are one of the really good guys. I want you around me.”“That works for me. We have classes together and can get a lot of studying done.” I. She'd never done that before!"Good morning to you too, Cinnamon Girl," I said sleepily, arching my back as I stretched and yawned."Mmmm, I like your morning wake-up stretches!" she grinned, feeling my hardening cock pushing against her panties. "But what's this about 'Cinnamon Girl'? You've never called me that before." You've also never climbed on top of me in your panties and bra before, smelling like a freshly baked cinnamon roll." I smell like a cinnamon roll?" she asked, gathering her hair. It feels so good to have you finally sucking on my dick after all the fantasies, too good in fact. I slowly slide my hands onto your head running my fingers through your hair, gently pulling it. With my confidence at an all time high, I begin to press down on your head, pushing you further, making you take a little bit more of my dick with each push. But it's not enough; I want more, as I push down hard, I thrust my pelvis up. You gag as my dick slams against the back of your throat, so I pull.