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My breother was 20 yr older than me but was more like a Dad. His wife was short and chunki but not fat with t*** that were always bulging out the top of her bra and blouise, He alwaays joked about me looking at her t***. I went everywhere with them. On my 16 th bday the took me with them to a bar and a dance.The bar owner knew everyone there and allowed them to give me a beer now and than. Sometime during the night my SIL dissapeared and I ask my brother where she was. He said shes in the car she has you bday present go out and get it. I went out and jumped in the back seat it was pouring the rain down and we were pparked on the siade of the bar very dark. I couldnt see it was dark and she said if you ever tell anyone what you got for your bd you will be in deep s***.As my eyes adjusted to the dim lite I saw she had her skirt pulled up and her t*** out.She took my hand and put it on her t*** I was instantly hard and I was scared I said wwhat if my brother comes out she said he wont.She said have you ever done anything with a girl and I said no. She put one leg on the back of the seat and scooted down til she was on her back and said get on top of me she unzipped me and got my d*** out andd guided me to her p**** I was in heaven and only lasted a few minutes.She kept saying slow down but I couldnt.She let me f*** her 3 times beffor she said go back inside. I went in and set down acrossed from my brother and he laughed and said did you like your present.I said it was the best bd ever. He said just keep your mouth shut and you may get more. My sil came in and acted like nothing happened. When we started to leave they got in the back and gave me the keys and they fucked half way home and he told me to pull off he tld me to get in the back and he drove and we fucked 2 more times befor we got to their house. It became a weekend thing until I went to the Army and we never did it again

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Some of this i learned and processed years after when my mother told me. Even when i was an infant if i was crying or fussy she would fondle my g e n i t a l s to soothe me and take me to breast. Apparently even when she was trying to toilet train as a first reward system she would do it as a reward. When i was no longer bedwetting she had me sleep in her bed. She continued to brrastfeed me for many years, long past puberty. She did so to make me obedient whether it was good grades or chores or general behavior. When school first started it was neurotic so she escalated it. At some point that i remember from around 7 or 8 she would use her mouth as a special treat. She also said she did it because boys are dirty and bad. She said she did it to keep me from shaming or degrading myself. When hair began to grow on my body she kept me shaved because she said ikept me her cute little boy. She did not tell me this until i dreamt it but apparently overnight she would commonly at same general age have me lay on top of her and rub my p e n i s against her between her legs. These things happened commonly until the first time i e j a c ulated when she had her mouth on me. From that event on she would have me enter her and climax every morning and every night at bedtime. To her it was keeping me good and focused and making good grades all the way through college (local, lived with her). It continued until her age made it too difficult to do safely and she eventually had of her in home caretakers serve as her surrogate for higher pay. I still see that caretaker since my mother died and i continue to oay her to visit her several times a week. I have never dated or been with any other women. Mother got me addicted to infantile headspace s** for control and i have no ability to be attracted to or date or have relationship,s** because i am helplessly trapped in that whole messed up mommy mentality.