《short wedgieboy stories》Game night wedgie
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It was game night at the apartment and Josh was having a great night. He had one both games that he and the guys had played so far and he was ready to get going on a third when he excused himself to use the bathroom. If he hadn’t held his pee in for 20 minutes already maybe he would have taken the time to lock the door behind him, but he hadn’t wanted to take a break from winning. If he hadn’t pissed off Chris by teasing him for doing so bad, maybe Chris wouldn’t have felt the need to embarrass his friend by snapping a picture of him getting pantsed while taking a piss. But the real mistake Josh made was continuing to choose to wear tighty whities at the age of 28.
As soon as his pants were around his ankles he heard the chorus of laughter from his friends and was powerless to do anything to stop it unless he wanted to piss all over his pristine tighty whities. Of course they weren’t going to be quite so pristine after tonight. There was only one thing for the guys to do when they found out their friend’s shameful secret. Chris just asked that they put him in the shower in case he was still leaking a little so it wouldn’t get on his floor. And when Josh felt his underwear lodge quickly up his cheeks he may have leaked a little more than he would care to admit, just from the sheer fear of his friends finding out about his secret and what this would mean for future times spent hanging out.
He wasn’t a stranger to the feeling of his underwear stuck on his head, but it had been several years since any friends had known what he wore under his trousers. He had mostly just been having to deal with his older and younger brothers still giving him shit after all these years, but now the guys knew too and he wasn’t sure if he could find a new friend group as an almost 30 year old man who still wore tighty whities.
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