He fell to my side.

I couldn't breath. Could not catch my breath. Motherfucker!

We did it. After seven months, my brother fucked.

Me.

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After what must have been fifteen minutes of simply returning to consciousness, breathing, saying nothing, I sat up and turned on the little light.

The covers were everywhere. A mirror behind the little bar showed my reflection, and from the tits up indeed I was glowing. My eyes were on fire and my hair looked like Medusa. I was the fire eater. I was life. I looked over at Nick, and with the covers pulled back, there his cock lay red, shining with cum, across...