"Hurry, come on, hurry."There was no foreplay - we hit the bed and went after each other like two people possessed and it was perfect. I instinctively...knew what she wanted, where and how to touch, and she knew the same about me. The only way to describe it would be to say we fit - we were made for each other. After the first frenzied fuck she brought me back to life with the best head I'd ever gotten. Our second coupling, while not as frenzied as the first, was still intense and when it was. He then turned the TV off and I could barely see. I quickly felt something warm, soft and wonderful on my still soft cock. Even though it was not light, I was still able to see my brother had his mouth on my cock! WOW! This felt great!I asked if I could sit down and he said sure. I sat on the couch and he knelt between my legs. Now my cock was not quite as big, maybe 4 inches or so, but he was going all the way down. I never felt so good in my entire life. I could see the shadow of his. I learned very quickly how to defend myself against anyone who got in my way. Mercilessly. It wasn’t easy being a ninth grader and weighing two hundred and forty pounds. I was only about five feet eleven inches tall when I started high school. By the time I turned eighteen during my senior year, I had reached six feet two inches in height. I loved contact sports. Football is by all means my favorite sport. Still, this story isn’t about football. It’s about the time when I stepped forward to. "We're going to get you out of there now. Don't try to move yourself. Let us do everything. You just lay still. Okay, let's get him on the gurney! One, two, three, lift."Hands everywhere. I can feel myself floating and then darkness...I woke up feeling older. I didn't know how it felt to be younger, or even how it felt to be older for that matter. But I felt older.My eyes were closed, and when I opened them, looking around to see where I was, I was confused. I couldn't figure out exactly where.