I’m a foster home full of boys, we shared rooms 5 to a room. When I moved in, they had me my own bed next to my new brothers. When we would lay down to go to sleep they would sneak to another boys bed and start rubbing them to help them go to sleep. I thought that’s what they were doing until I had a big brother come to my bed. He asked me if I was cool. Then he asked me if he could be my big brother. It was a bond and unbreakable secret of brotherhood. When I accepted he pulled my shorts down under my covers and he reached down and started to play with my wiener. When I got hard he told me he was going to try and put his wiener inside of me and if I let him then he would protect me from the older boys who would bully me. So I let him put his wiener to my b*** and he spit in his hand and then he rubbed it on his wiener and my b***. It tickled at first but then when he started to push his wiener inside of my b*** it hurt. His wiener was huge compared to my little body. He rubbed my wiener as he pushed his in and out of me. I lay there and let him do what he anted as long as he would protect me. He told me I was really tight and he could tell it was my first time. He said he was going to come inside of me and I didn’t know what he meant but the pain was almost over. When he finished he moaned and came inside of me and then when he stood up he told me I needed to clean up the blood. I looked down and saw blood coming from my b*** and white stuff mixed with it. After that it got easier being a little brother. All the big brothers say that the little brothers have to take the big brothers wieners.
