I don't want to write about this one, because I'm ashamed I even dreamed it. What does that say about me? Do I have some sick demented mind or something?
I figured that we can't help what we dream so here goes.
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I had decided to have sex with my brother.
He's like ten years younger than me, and not even into puberty.
I was like a rapist or something. Like being inside a rapist's mind. I didn't actually think I was doing anything wrong. It was all perfectly natural.
Everything was played out in excruciating detail. My brother's "thingie" *shudder* was just as big as it was back when I used to change his diapers.
I was "teaching" him what to do, and forcing it into me.
We were doing it in his closet, when my sister found us.
She thought it was perfectly natural as well.
Oh, I'm grossing myself out now.
It was over after that, or I can't remember past it.
