Smallchange4
Really Experienced
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Back when I was in my mid twenties I was invited by a friend of mine to a frat house party. I wasn't a student myself but my friend Susan was. I knew her because she worked part time at the department store where I was employed. She invited me as her date but just so Frat boys wouldn't hit on her. She just wanted to party but wasn't looking for no hanky lanky. She had me in the "just friends" category so I was considered safe. I fancied her big time but she never showed the least bit of interest in me that way. I was the male buddy who she could talk about with in regard to her relationships. I was ok with that but it didn't stop me fantasising about her. I did hold the vain hope that perhaps she would change her view of me. Friends with benefits perhaps. Anyway we went off to the party and I kept close at hand to keep the wolves away. I however got dragged into a game of beer pong. I am usually a ringer for drinking games that involved hand eye coordination. I was super confident I would make mugs out of these university pups as I also have an ability to drink copious amounts of alcohol without falling over. To this day I am usually the last man standing at a party. This day was not to be one of those. My eventual humiliation was compounded by my boastfulness about my party drinking prowess. I was so cocky I was downing shots of whiskey on the side and was doing quite well as I recall. I woke up at dawn naked on the couch. In a head throbbing haze I stumbled about trying to find my clothes. Fortunately there seemed to be nobody about although I did wonder how long I had been exposed and more importantly Did Susan see me? The thought that she may have witnessed my humiliation and worse now knew just how tiny my penis is. That would surely remove me from her fanciable list. I managed to find my t shirt socks and shoes but no trousers not far from the couch. My boxers were dangling from a pole lamp and finally I found my pants hanging over a door. I gathered everything up got dressed and went searching for a toilet. I took a long piss then went over to the sink to wash up. Printed boldly on my forehead were 2 words "Tiny Dick". This was back in the days before mobile phones so at least my humiliation wouldn't have gone viral. However this was back when everyone had Polaroid cameras. Guess what I found in the back pocket of my jeans. A set of three snaps which clearly showed me passed out naked with a good number of lads and lasses posing around me. One of the girls was pointing straight at my genitals and laughing. That girl was Susan. She later claimed she was very drunk and didn't remember and I pretended to believe her but I was certain that was not true. I had proof of that when a male friend of mine told me at another party how he heard about my humiliation. He overheard Susan talking to one of her female friends about it.
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