"You've got such a wonderful body, Jay, the picture of manly youth itself". Walter crawled onto the bed and laid down next to me. He swung his leg ove... and mounted me, putting his cock directly over my mouth. I couldn't see past his hanging stomach but I could feel him firmly grip my dick in his strong hand, light kisses and his tongue running up inner thigh - over my tight scrotum (driving electric shocks of pleasure right up my spine) and then finally his lips sucked my one of my testicles. Life was slowly slipping away from me and I was sure I was going to die. That is until Hank. Hank found me one day, sleeping against the wall behind the building he lived in. And that is where my story begins. “Hello,” A voice called, pulling me from whatever kind of sleep I was actually in. Sleeping outside on the cold ground was hard to get used to, but you do get used to it. “Are you okay?” “Yes,” I said quickly and frightened, you never knew who you were going to come into contact with in. I was so paranoid that mom and dad would come back a second time I couldn’t bring myself to approach my sister and she didn’t suggest we finish either. I did send and delete another picture, one where she was partially nude, for the partial fuck. Nine days passed. Mom was napping, dad was working when Dee stepped into my room “Mom says I should be more caring about you.”“You should. I’m your near and dear big brother, you should cherish me.” She glanced over her shoulder into the hall and. It’s over and done with. No more nightmares. No need for it.’ I kissed one of her eyes. ‘And good old Uncle Ned taught you a lesson and a pretty good one too.’ She shot me that peculiar look again. ‘Know when to say no and say it.’ I smiled and started to chuckle. Jolene nodded her head. ‘All the rest, the guilt crap, that’s bull shit! You really didn’t know where it was going. It wasn’t your fault. Shit happens. So what? Let it go.’ I suddenly remembered something my older sister had done to.