My dad died when I was little so I don't remember him at all. My mom went through two marriages before I was 10 so it was a weird life.

My mom got married again when I was 12. The guy was nice and all but my mom liked him so that's all that mattered.

Well he became a heavy drinker for some reason. When I was 13 he started m****ting me. He said my mom wouldn't put out and he had taken notice of my ass in bed at night. He'd wake me up a few times a night by crawling in bed with me, pulling my pjs and my briefs down. Then he'd spit on his cock and do his business inside of me. I never told anyone what happened because I didn't want to be labeled gay.

This went on till I was 15. A few times a week he'd come in at night and he'd already be naked since he slept naked. Cum in my ass then he'd go back to bed.

Till one night I was bent over my bed with just my briefs around my ankles and he was fucking me and my mom saw. She called the cops. He got picked up a few countries over. I had to get a r**e kit done and talk to a bunch of people. He got sent many years in prison for what he did.

Even to this date my mom still cry's over what happened but I tell her to not worry. I tell her I don't think about it and let's just move on.