I just returned home from college for Spring Break, and was on top of the world as a 20 year old college student. My parents went away for the weekend, and how my 18 year old sister, Stacey talked my parents into letting her have a slumber party with four of her silly giggling friends while they went away for the weekend, is beyond me. Without my parents around to bug me though, it did mean that I could have a little more freedom, even though all I planned to do was check out some new x-rated videos I borrowed from my rooomate.
I headed downstairs around 9:00 p.m. in my bare feet, shorts and t-shirt to get some snacks before I made myself comfortable to watch the babes sucking and fucking. I exited the kitchen with a sandwich and chips on a plate, and just as I turned towards the stairs to head back to my bedroom, I was tackled and the sandwich went flying. Everything was a blur as I was forced face down on the floor by the five screaming 18 year olds clad in panties, t-shirts and sheer nighties. My arms were twisted roughly up and behind my back immobilizing me, as one young teen set on my head, two held my arms, and another laughing duo sat on my legs to hold me firmly in place.
My t-shirt was roughly removed, ripping it to shreds, then I panicked as I heard Jenny, my sister's best friend yell "Okay, now the shorts." I kicked with all my might and tried to buck them off, but it was useless, and I felt my shorts and underwear being slid over my ass and down my thighs and calves. I lay there face down, captive, totally naked before my young sister and her cheerleading classmates.
"Okay, now let's turn him," Stacey yelled.
I let out a blood curdling scream, "Noooooo!", but it did little good because after about 30 seconds of struggling with all my might I was flipped to my back.
Immediately all movement and noise stopped. The 10 seconds of silence was deafening as all five teens held me firmly, arms and legs spread wide, while all eyes were on my penis.
"My God," Stacey whispered in disbelief, breaking the silence.
Immediately there were quiet giggles and mumbles... "It's so tiny." "My little brother is bigger." "It looks like an acorn." "I didn't know they made them that small," which caused the room to fill with teenaged laughter.
Stacey rose from my chest and said, "This is too good to be true. My Mom keeps a ruler in the kitchen drawer. I'll be right back."
I was mortified. An 20 year old grown male, Senior in college, who had taken constant verbal abuse from males over the years in gym class, because of his meager size, was now totally the laughing stock of his sadistic little sister and her bubbly little nymphet classmates. Stacey quickly returned with the ruler in hand and placed it at the base of my shaft. The room once again became silent as my sister studied the ruler, then looked up and in a jovial voice announced "We have a winner, ladies and gents....My big bossy brother who has beaten me up more times than I can count, is a towering ½ inch and 1 ¾ " in circumference."