"Aren't we a little old to be having a sleepover?" Andrew asked Tobin. Tobin shrugged.
"We're all adults here, and my older sister still has them. Having fun is all that matters."
Andrew and Tobin concluded their long walk up to Tobin's house.
"My mom is so strict. No shoes, no socks on the carpet. So, take them off now."
Andrew, wearing a t shirt, jeans, and sneakers and socks, doubled over to remove his footwear. Tobin kicked off his sandals and opened the door.
Tobin's house was huge and tidy. Andrew stepped slowly, his hot feet cooling on the icy hardwood floor. He noticed a beautiful girl laying on the couch looking back at him. She stood up and approached.
"I didn't know you were having a boyfriend over, Tobin," she said mockingly.
"I see you've met Chelsea," Tobin said to Andrew. Chelsea was wearing a near transparent lace blouse with no bra. Andrew could see her nipples almost perfectly. Below that, she wore leather leggings that stopped at the ankle. Her toenails were painted purple.
"Nice to meet you," Andrew stammered. An erection quickly formed in his small penis. Chelsea took notice, unimpressed.
"See you around the house," she said breathily. Andrew wildly fantasized about sneaking off to a bathroom in the house and showing her she had judged him wrong.
"Let's go check out the pool," Tobin suggested.
The duo's bare feet slapped through the house to the back door, where a gorgeous older woman lay naked next to a large swimming pool. Andrew's little boner shot back up.
"This must be your friend. Does he know the rules of the house?" she asked, sitting up slightly, her big tits shifting and shaking on her chest.
"I'm teaching them as we go," Tobin said.
The mother rolled her eyes. "Shower before and after swimming. Swim nude, sleep nude."
Andrew looked to Tobin like it was a joke, but Tobin wasn't laughing. Seeing Tobin's mother naked in front of him told Andrew everything he had to know.
"There's a shower in the pool house," Tobin said, leading Andrew to the building next to the pool. Immediately upon entering, Tobin took his shirt off and reached for his waistband.
"Whoa! I don't want to see you naked!" Andrew protested.
"It's the rules. I don't care what you see. I want to swim, and if you do too, we're going to see everything." Tobin tugged his pants and underwear off at the same time, revealing a huge penis that bounced against his balls when he stood back up. Then, he stepped into the shower and waited for Andrew to join him.
Andrew was mesmerized. Tobin's dick was soft, and his was hard, yet at that moment, Tobin's member was four times the size of Andrew's. He would be very humiliated if the truth was revealed, especially if Chelsea saw him compared to her brother.
"I don't want to shower with you!" Andrew said.
"Come on! I showed you mine, so show me yours."
Andrew reached for his shirt but hesitated. Tobin, taller and stronger, stepped out of the shower to pants his friend, revealing his little secret.
"Ha ha ha! It's so small. I didn't know they could be this small!" Tobin laughed. He dragged Andrew into the shower and handed him the soap. Andrew covered his genitals with his hands, trying not to stare at Tobin's superior penis.
Unable to dry off, Tobin ran straight from the shower to the pool and jumped in. Andrew stepped out awkwardly, saw Chelsea peering through an upstairs window, and ran back inside the pool house.
"I don't want to swim anymore!" Andrew yelled at his friend.
"Why, because you don't want my family to see your little dick? They'll see it eventually, so why not rip the bandage off?"
Andrew, without a towel, put his clothes back on while he was wet. While attempting to do so, he discovered Tobin had ripped his underwear, rendering the pair unusable. Now he just had his wet t shirt and jeans. He laid in the sun to dry off while Tobin played in the water, big dick taunting Andrew.
Dinner was relatively more normal. The mother wore a pantsuit and served everyone their plates. She had determined that Andrew's wet clothes were not fit to be worn at her dinner table, so she handed him some of Chelsea's old clothes (Tobin's were too big for Andrew, especially the underwear). Andrew ate dinner wearing a crop top, panties, and close fitting sweatpants. Chelsea, already in her nighttime attire of near lingerie, snickered at Andrew's dick outline.
Soon after, the friends went to the basement to play video games. Tobin sat across the couch, his feet nearly touching Andrew. Andrew began to realize how sexually he viewed his friend.
Bedtime came, and the mother enforced her rules of nude sleeping by collecting everyone's clothing, starting with Tobin. Andrew sheepishly removed his panties and handed them to her. The mother looked at the penis and smirked, then continued down the hall, where Chelsea would undress just out of view of Andrew. Now he was alone with his naked best friend.
"Like what you see?" Tobin joked. Andrew couldn't hide his growing erection.
"When do I get my clothes back?" Andrew asked Tobin.
"After breakfast. We all eat naked."
Andrew was horrified. "I don't want Chelsea to see me like this again!"
