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I am convinced my brother is autistic. I was never told this straight up. My mom who is deceased never told me that but there is no doubt, he’s an oddball. Both in our late 40’s. I’m just doing the math. I don’t think it’s full on autism, but I believe he is autistic on some level and I’m finding it really f****** difficult to be around him lately. Not even just lately, for a LOOOOOONG time. Apartment mates. I always just s*** s*** up and absorb everything that simply pisses me off, really pisses me off, because if I critique him he loses most mental s*** and doesn’t stop. He gets out of control, can’t control himself, makes a fool out of both of us. and he’s always wromg but it’s getting really really f****** difficult to just s*** it up as of late. He is clueless and oblivious to everything in life. I can tell he is one of those people who cant read other people. I can’t count on him to back me up in any way. I can’t count on him to just shut up and not tell people certain things he shouldn’t be telling people. I freak the f*** out on him, like today… I bought a couch. A nice couch. I never told anyone about it, I don’t talk about s*** with people I work with, your coworkers are not your friends, my life, whether it be what the f*** I ate for dinner last night or when I took a piss, or when I bought a couch, is not something I want people knowing. I don’t want anyone knowing I have an extra $1000 to drop on a couch. Sure enough, the guy he gotta ride in with, the guy I have told him not to EVER discuss me with no matter how insignificant it may seem, countless times COUNTLESS times the biggest mouth in the world who needs to know everything about everyone “so I hear you bought a couch…” Yeah “You know what you do with the old one?…” I didn’t say it but “yeah I do… You drag the old mother fucker out to the garbage bin and you leave it there… That’s what you do… It’s a piece of grabbed love seat that doesn’t weight much. I told him we need to drag it down there. He thinks its heavy. It’s not heavy, it’s not big, I’m tempted to drag the f****** down there myself right now, just to prove a point when he gets home. Retard.

I think I have finally had it with this guy. He’s holding me back in more ways than one. If it wasn’t for me, he would be flipping burgers or making people’s coffee IF he could even get that. He is working a job he got based on MY reputation. My back. He holds me back, I gave him everything he f****** has and I try to show him the correct way to live and be but he just doesn’t get it. What kind of a man, does not have a driver’s licence at 45? That’s your first step into manhood. The first step. This mother fucker is hopeless. I try to show him by example how to be a man, something my mother was not capable of doing, but he just doesn’t get it.

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My new wife Donna goes to her sister Joni’s house every chance she gets to be banged by her sister’s husband Steve. Joni showed pics of Steve’s massive co ck to Donna and offered to share to make Donna happy. Steve’s huge co ck is about 9 inches long and mine strains to reach a mere 3″ when fully erect, His co ck has the girth of two normal co cks.

My little co ck easily fits inside a toilet paper roll but it’s too short to pop out the end of the roll. Steve’s huge co ck is way to bulky to fit into a toilet paper roll and it’s way longer too. The toilet paper roll has to be torn open and even then the roll is too small to wrap around his dong.

Steve ejaculates in my wife’s pu ssy and massive loads of creamy white sperm flow out of her in the pics she showed me. Donna always makes me wear a rubber but Steve gets to bang her raw. She says she wants to have his baby and I can play the role of Daddy. She told me that if I refuse then I can get a divorce and she is moving in with Steve and Joni and get banged every day. Donna told me that this will be my second divorce because I’m too jealous and possessive. She said I do not own her or her pu ssy but she’ll let me lick up Steve’s cream pies when Steve is done ejaculating inside her.

She told me I can move in with them and be the clean up boy, but I have to wear a co ck cage and the key will be held by Steve. Donna and Joni told me I should just accept it and that way I wouldn’t need to get so angry and worry myself over Steve f****** my wife. Joni said that Donna is her sister before she is my wife. She added that I need to learn my place. My wife said that would be sucking Steve’s huge co ck and swallowing his loads. I asked her why she wants to see her own husband s*** co ck and both her and Joni giggled and said for the entertainment.

Joni said they should have me emasculated so she’d have no worries about having me in her home. She said no one would need to know that Steve had me de-balled and everyone would think I was the Daddy of the babies my wife has. Joni already has a child and she it will be great for the kids to all play together and grow up together.

Donna said I’m already a cuckold and it’s too late to change that and Steve is going to keep f****** her and she loves it. Joni said resistance is futile and I should learn my place. Donna said she’s moving in with them and it saves on rent and other expenses and I should come along, I’ll be part of the family. Joni said that Steve would take my co ck cage off once in a while and I could sit in front of them and m********* until I spurt my little dribble for their entertainment. So that way I’d get some relief and they’d get a laugh.

I don’t really want to be their clean up boy licking up Steve’s thick c**. I don’t want to have him f****** my wife either. It seems what I want doesn’t matter to anyone.