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I confess that when I was 16 I stole the keys to my dad’s car with a group of friends. My big brother was 19 at the time and he tried to stop me, but I was rude to him and just ignored him. My parents were out visiting my grandparents and so didn’t realize it was gone or anything and wouldn’t be back until the following morning.

Predictably I crashed the car, but thankfully nobody was hurt. I phoned my brother because I didn’t know what else to do and he said to just wait by the car. My friends left me there in case the police came, although it was on an old country road and I had ditched it into a field, so there was little chance of that happening.

My brother walked the three miles from our house to come and get me at one in the morning, and then walked me back hardly sharing a single word with me. I was so shaken and in a state that I just went straight up to my room and lay in bed. I can honestly say that it was the worst few hours of my life laying there as I knew my parents would be home in the morning.

I awoke to screaming from downstairs. When I went down I realized my parents were back. My brother had told my Dad that he had crashed his car and my Dad had punched him. I just stood there without being able to speak.

It is now three years later and my brother sadly passed away a few weeks ago. I never even thanked him for that night.

New Confession

So, one time I told my mom that I wanna buy a lollipop, I was 17 that time. My step brother then asked if he could come my mom and I agreed. Me and my step brother let’s just call him Daniel. Daniel the both of went out to buy. We bought a few things lollies and he said he wanted a beer, so I bought one for him. But on the way home walking he asked saying “I have a lollipop why would you buy one?” I looked confused. But I just said I like the strawberry flavored more. he then asked if we could go somewhere for awhile, I agreed cuz’ why not, The house is boring anyway. We went to this secluded area it’s dim but not to dark. No person is walking at that time because it’s night a bit late. We sat down on the bench right beside each other. around probably 5 minutes passed, he took my hand and hovered at top of his “DIH’ it was hard, very hard. my hand is not inside yet. He spoke “you make me this hard everyday.” mind you he was 22 at that time. I sat down still, I didn’t move one bit and just let him do what he wants to. then, he puts my hand inside and helped me stroke his “Dih” I stroked it, he started moaning softly minutes passed like that, he spoke after “Can you s*** for me?” I nodded, because what can I do? I sucked his dih and he exploded on my mouth. I thought it was done and he told me to swallow so I did. after that we didn’t tell mom nor dad it’s our little secret. that was 6 months ago, and now we both sometimes do it when we are alone.

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