My older brother used to dare me to pull my wiener out in front of friends that lived in our subdivision. One time he dared me to pull my shorts down and

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My older brother used to dare me to pull my wiener out in front of friends that lived in our subdivision. One time he dared me to pull my shorts down and I did it and then his friend asked my brother how old I was and when he told him 10 his friend said dare him to j*******! So he dared me to j******* and I didn’t know what that meant so his friend said he would show me and he started playing with my wiener. My brother watched as his friend molested me, and we all thought it was funny, but then his friend would start following me everywhere daring me to let him see my wiener again until he showed me his. He said I’ll you mine if you want. And of course 10 year old me thinking it was funny and cool, I asked him to let me see his wiener. He was 15 and his wiener was huge to me! I asked him why his wiener was so much bigger than mine and he told me because he played with it all the time and let other people play with it. When he said that I thought about playing with it out of curiosity. He said “You want to play with it too?” And when I said yes, he began teaching me how to jerk him off, and then he taught me how to s*** his d*** while he would play with mine and then a few times later, he started to play with my b*** and said it was also cool. So I would let him thinking everyone knew about this and thought it was cool. So I let him stick his fingers inside of me when he even showed me videos of other guys doing it together and then he asked “Do you dare me to stick my wiener inside of your a**?” Like they were doing in the video he showed me. And I told him yes because I thought I was being cool. He took me out behind the trees far enough behind my house that no one would see or hear us, and he took some lotion with us. He got me alone every single day after that and would molest me, f****** me and making me do whatever he wanted me to do until he came inside of me or made me swallow his c**. My brother knew because I brought it up and then he told me not to tell anyone or else we’d get in trouble and he would too since he was the one who started dating me to show my wiener. After a few times of his friend coming over and staying the night, he told my brother he was going to the bathroom and he snuck in my room and started to jerk me off and then started f****** me while I was half asleep. I remember waking up to his d*** going inside of me and then I kinda whimpered because he was f****** me really hard and then my brother heard us and he came in my room to see what I was doing. His friend had his hand over my mouth and was f****** me really hard. My brother laughed and said “I thought we only did stuff like that..” to his friend and then my brother walked in and started to take his clothes off and then his friend said “He’s tight as f***. Come f*** him with me.” And then they both started f****** me that night. After his friend fucked me and came inside of me, my brother fucked me and came inside of me too, and then they said that I was going to be their little s** toy. That they were going to use me daily and if I told anyone they would kill me. My a** hurt for a few days and I couldn’t tell anyone, and when they tried to f*** me again I told them it hurt and they didn’t care. They both took turns holding me down while my brother fucked my mouth while his friend fucked my a**. They swapped places and took turns until they got close and they both came inside of my a** again. I went to the bathroom because I was hurting so bad and there was blood on my legs. I washed it off and then went back to my room and his friend said he was going to f*** me again, and then he’d let me sleep. He fucked me for so long and came inside of me again, even though I told him I was bleeding back there and it hurt and he hit me a few times and told me to shut the f*** up or he’d choke me. When I whimpered and started to cry he choked me where I couldn’t make a sound and fucked me even harder covering my mouth while his arm was wrapped around my neck. After he came inside of me again, I packed my stuff and told my dad to come and get me from my moms. I stayed with him for a few weeks and he was an alcoholic and addicted to p***. He’d play p*** on the tv or on his phone almost 24/7 and had p*** magazines everywhere. I couldn’t escape the s***. After a while there he had some friends come over and they all drink and got drunk and he played his p*** on the tv showing his friends all around 25-30 year old guys. They all got h**** and kept messing with their boners and my dad eventually passed out drunk in his briefs. One of his friends tried to walk to the bathroom and fell into the wall and table and then told me to help him go piss. I helped him to the bathroom and then he kept touching me and rubbing my wiener through my clothes as he sat down to piss. He told me to take my clothes off and I always listened to adults, so I took my shirt off. Then he said pants and I took my pants off. He rubbed my wiener for a while and then he took my briefs off and pulled me onto his lap. He finished peeing by then and told me he was going to try something cool. I knew already what he was doing and then he spit in his hand, rubbed it on his b**** and then spit on my a** holding me up in the air and then pulled me down to his b****. He pushed it a little on my b*** and kept playing with it there for a while until he pushed the tip of his d*** in slowly. He moaned as he pushed it in and I whimpered because it was sooo much bigger than my brothers and his friends. When I whimpered he pulled me down on his wiener more and told me not to scream. That it would feel better after a few minutes inside of me. He pulled me down on his wiener more and it hurt so bad I cried and whimpered trying to catch my breath but I couldn’t breathe. He slowly pulled me up and down on his wiener until it was all the way inside of me and he lifted me like I was nothing and fucked me right there on the toilet. My dad didn’t have a door to his bathroom but he had a curtain and I could see it moving out of the corner of my eye. Someone was walking in and would make him stop. My dads friend walked in and he said “What the f***?!” And the man lifted me off his d*** and sat me in his lap hiding his b****. He said “I was just using the bathroom and he wanted to sit on my lap!” And then my dads drunk friend walked over and picked me up and saw his b**** and saw that I was crying and then he looked at my b***. He said my b******* looked really red, and the man on the toilet said “Dude he’s good. He wanted me to do it! You should try it too!” And then they argued for a bit until finally the man agreed to try to f*** me. “We can’t tell anyone about this! If anyone finds out, we’re dead dude!” And then he got naked and put me on the side of the tub and he started to push his wiener inside of me. His wasn’t as bad because it was smaller, but he fucked me so rough and fast I couldn’t even catch my breath. The other guy jerked off in front of me standing on his knees in the tub pushing the tip of his massive wiener in my mouth until he came inside of my mouth, and then he started to push his wiener down my throat as he was still c******. The man f****** me started moaning louder and f****** me faster until he came inside of me. They left me in the tub and then they left my dads house. They threatened to kill me if I said anything about it.

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