I was about to head for the toilet. I opened the door and saw my brother, standing there with his pants down, urinating. I was startled and thought to myself, “What is he doing without locking the door?”
It was then that I noticed the size of his ‘kkj’. It was huge, easily the size of an anaconda. I couldn’t believe my eyes and I was so embarrassed.
I quickly turned around, wanting to close the door, but I couldn’t move. I was rooted to the spot, unable to take my eyes off of his genital area.
My brother became aware of my presence and he was also embarrassed. He quickly zipped up his pants and asked me to leave.
I couldn’t help but to laugh at the situation, which made him even angrier. He was so mad that he began to shout and curse at me.
The situation escalated and my brother began to push me around the house. I tried to escape, but he was too strong.
I was so scared, I thought he was going to ‘force it’ on me. Thankfully, my parents got home in time and saved me from my brother’s wrath.
However, word soon quickly got out that I saw my brother’s ‘kkj’ and it was the size of an anaconda because my brother told our mutual friend about it.
Since then, I have had to live with the stigma of seeing my brother’s ‘kkj’ every day since.
People have mocked me and made fun of me, asking me things like if I was scared that the anaconda will eat me etc.
I regret ever walking into the bathroom and not knocking to check first when my brother was peeing.
If I had known that his ‘kkj’ was the size of an anaconda, I would have never opened the door.