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Do you know what fucking is, faggot?” Roy continued to abuse Jesse verbally, now getting up on his knees. You look this way, when it’s time to fuck girls. kinda different than you used to.” Jesse sputtered out in his own defense. One night, he caught Jesse looking at him lying there, “What the fuck you looking at, little faggot?” Jesse figured he’d look like that some day, as he resembled Roy in almost every way. His cock looked huge, even though it hung down halfway to his knees, limp just like his own, and Brad’s did. He had gotten more hair under his arms, and down by his cock. It wasn’t as if they hadn’t seen each other naked before, in the bath, but Jesse did notice some changes in Roy. Thus, the boys got into the habit of sleeping naked during the hot weather. The only way to sleep was to strip naked, and feel the breeze from the fan on their sweating bodies. When the temperature up there reached near 100 degrees in summer. Three single box-springs with matresses on the floor, pushed together into one huge bed was their sleeping arrangement, with room at the top of their beds for their personal stuff. Up there, the temperatures were ridiculously hot in summer. The three boys slept in the attic bedroom, together. Soon after this, Roy’s abuse of Jesse began. Thus, they could not afford 1 hour long hot water showers regardless. You don’t find a job, you create one for yourself, doing something or other that earns a little money. In the area that they lived, and still live in today, there simply are no jobs to be had.
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These were really poor people, barely surviving on their father’s disablity, and his little odd jobs here and there, plus the little money that their mother earned cleaning houses and such for other people. Their dad, ultimately, started timing him, and, if he was in there more than 30 minutes, he went into the basement, and turned the hot water off. I’m just happy to get the events right.Įveryone noticed that Roy would take forever in the shower. Don’t be too critical of me if I make a mistake here or there with the math, or something similar. I’m writing this from Jesse’s memoirs, told to me over a lifetime. Brad was about 10, then, and Jesse, 7, or so, give or take. Jesse and his middle brother, Brad, still bathed together. Then, the oldest brother, Roy, wanted to shower alone, instead. It had been commonplace in their house, ever since any of them could remember, for the three of them to get their baths together. Until his oldest brother turned 12, everything was pretty much normal between the three brothers.
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That in itself protected her from the sorts of abuses that Jesse suffered at the hands, and cocks of his brothers. There was also a sister, but she was just a baby when our tale begins. Jesse was the youngest of three brothers. If we can do that, then we can enjoy stories like this, while at the same time raising awareness of these sorts of situations where sexual abuse by siblings occurs frequently, and in the most severe ways imaginable. This is a “sexy” story for many of us, who are turned on by “on the edge” topics like incest and gay rape, but we must realize the psychological and physical damage that was done to Jesse, and pledge to ourselves and our children that such abuse will NEVER happen in our own homes. He granted it, without a problem, and, while some of the scenes are “fleshed out” with fantasy, the basis of this tale lies in the realm of truth. I asked Jesse for his permission to write this story.
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The only reason I’m telling you that it has its basis in truth, is it might make it all the more sexy for you, and maybe make your orgasms better/stronger/faster. Some of the principal parties are no longer living. This is not to be considered a true tale of underage sex, statutory rape, or molestation, as these events happened more than a quarter century ago. This story is to be considered “Fiction” although it has its basis in “Fact”. I love knowing that I am deliberately manipulating your mind into an erotic state. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words. Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please.