The Sleepover at Jimmy's House- Part 1 By: Hooked6 (Hooked6@hotmail.com) Copyright March 6, 2001, by Hooked 6. All rights reserved. No reproduction, retransmission, re-posting on another Internet site is permitted without the expressed WRITTEN consent of the author (Hooked6@hotmail.com). The following story is for mature ADULTS only and is pure fiction. Any similarity to actual events is pure coincidence. The story is for ADULT entertainment. The plot of the story if it were true may be considered illegal or abusive in some localities. The author neither advocates nor condones such conduct but believes in the right of free creative expression. The author understands the difference between fantasy and reality. By reading this article, the reader hereby asserts that this material is appropriate for the area in which the reader resides and is of an appropriate age to access ADULT material. Comments are ALWAYS welcome. The Sleepover at Jimmy's House - Part 1 By: Hooked6 My name is Teddy. One of my most fondest memories happened when I was 11 years old. We had just moved to a new town several months earlier, and I had lost all my old friends. It was summer and school had not yet started. I was worried that I would never meet anybody my age that I could call a friend. Then I met Jimmy. He was a year younger than me (10), yet he was so full of life! He was into everything and little did I know then how much trouble he would get me into. Jimmy and I played together at the community center and we took an instant liking to each other. After several week's of pleading, my mom finally agreed to let me spend the night at Jimmy's house. I was so excited to get out of the house. My older sister was driving me absolutely crazy. She was 13 and thought she knew everything! We argued constantly. I really needed to get away and do boy stuff with someone without my sister butting in and ruining everything. When the day arrived, my mom packed an overnight bag and took me across town to Jimmy's House. He lived just inside the entrance to a nice subdivision which is one reason I'm sure that my mom felt it was OK to trust me away from home. Jimmy's mom was younger than my mom and really nice. After exchanging some pleasantries my mom left and Jimmy and I proceeded to play well into the night. Jimmy had quite an imagination. We played Cowboys and Indians, pretended we were Knights of King Arthur's Round table, dug holes in his back yard looking for buried treasure planted by pirates years before, and many other wonderful similar activities. I guess that's one thing that I liked about Jimmy. He was always teaching me new things. When it was so dark outside that we could hardly see anymore, Jimmy's mom called us inside for supper and afterwards, we continued to play our imaginary games indoors. I was shocked when his mom pointed out that it was 10:00pm and that we needed to get ready for bed. "Jimmy?" said his mom. "After you pick up the mess you guys made, you need to get a bath before going to bed." "Aw, mom!" Jimmy answered, "Do I have to?" His mom stood there with her arms crossed and politely said, "YES you have to. It was hot out today and you are sweaty and dirty from all that horsing around. Now get a move on young man." While I continued to clean up, Jimmy disappeared with his mom to the bathroom and I heard water running. I wasn't paying much attention after that until I heard his mom return and say, "Teddy, you too. Leave that and come along with me." I was confused. Jimmy couldn't be through washing up already. I got up though and obediently followed as she led me down the hallway. As we entered the bathroom, I was shocked to find Jimmy NAKED and in the tub still washing up! "Oh, excuse me Jimmy," I said as I quickly turned around and started walking away. I was sure our intrusion was accidental and his mother didn't realize that he was still in the tub! I felt bad for Jimmy. Good grief, if MY mom ever walked in on me when I was taking a shower, I would die from embarrassment! I mean I was 11, well - almost 12 years old! I felt bad for Jimmy having to be seen like that. "Where are you going Teddy?" I heard his mom ask as I was walking away. I stopped dead in my tracks and just said "huh?" To my horror I realized that our walking in on poor Jimmy might not have been an accident after all! She must have sensed something was wrong by the look on my face. She confirmed my worst fears however when she then said, "Teddy, there's room in the tub for the both of you. Now come over here and let me get those dirty clothes off you." My eyes got as big as quarters when she said that! She wasn't serious was she??!! She couldn't really mean that she was going to actually undress me!! "I, uh . . . I can wait until he's through," I stuttered hoping that she wouldn't push the issue. "Nonsense, It's late and I don't have all day." She said. She then smiled a reassuring smile that seemed to convey that I was being silly and reached out and grabbed a hold of the bottom of my T-shirt and started to lift it over my head. As a rule I was a quiet boy and rarely ever talked back to a grown up, but I REALLY didn't want to be seen naked by her, let alone sit in a tub with another boy! "Please, I don't really need a whole bath. Can't I just wash up in the sink?" I know it sounded pretty lame but it was all I could think of. I mean I didn't want to disobey her and get into trouble the first time I was trusted to be away from home! Before I knew it my shirt was off and she was untying my shoes and removing my socks. "Mrs. Andersen?" I asked again hoping that she would give in and forget this whole idea. My heart was racing and I was at the point of panic. She then knelt in front of me and put her hands into the waistband of my short pants and started to pull them down. I instinctively started to lower my hands to grab them to keep her from doing that, but I was too slow. I was shocked when, in one single motion, she had removed BOTH my pants AND underwear! I was exposed before a strange woman - a pretty woman at that! Mrs. Andersen had long brown hair that I was really taken with. My own mom kept her hair short, which I thought all moms did. Mrs. Anderson's long hair made her look much younger than I thought a mom should appear. She looked at me for an instant and then looked up into my eyes and smiled. I felt so, so weird!! I was at that age when I was very self-conscious about my body. I was standing there awkwardly as if frozen in time until I heard my supposed-friend Jimmy say, "Gee, he's a LOT bigger than ME, huh mom." I could have just died! Why did he have to say that! Mrs. Andersen was looking down at the time and I suppose had a good view of my half-hard penis that was beginning to grow a bit more. I really didn't want to get an erection. I was so afraid that I would get into trouble if she suspected I was being nasty or something. My face began to feel hot and my knees became weaker when she replied, "Well, of course he is, Jimmy. He's older than you." To which Jimmy just replied matter of factly, "Oh." As his mom ushered me into the tub and I squatted down into the water, the sensation of the warm water against my penis only added to the arousal I was feeling. How I wished that there might have been soap bubbles or something to hide my body from their prying eyes. Jimmy continued embarrassing me by asking, "Mom? Will I be like that when I'm Teddy's age?" I looked up at Mrs. Andersen with mortal fear at what she might say. I was going to be in trouble for sure! I could have just strangled him!! Jimmy was once again calling attention to an area of my body that I didn't want her to see. She looked over at me for a second then smiled again and patiently answered her son, "I suppose, Jimmy. You'll both be growing hair down there too as you get older. Your bodies will be doing a lot of changing." How could they even TALK about such things? I couldn't believe this was happening right in front of me! I was so embarrassed hearing another MOM talk about what BOYS were supposed to look like. I lowered my head. Mercifully Mrs. Andersen picked up our dirty clothes and as she left said, "Now wash up guys. No fooling around" Once we were alone and the shock started to wear off as to what had just happened, I began to notice Jimmy sitting naked in the tub across from me. He WAS smaller down there than me. I had never really compared myself to another boy before. Never really had the opportunity. I began, for some strange reason, to get a little proud of my body for the first time in my life. I was kind of enjoying this in a weird sort of way. We both finished washing and, Jimmy being Jimmy, started to play like we had been lost in the desert and had just stumbled onto a life-saving oasis! We were soon lost in our fun until his mom came back again! "OK, guys. I think that's enough washing. Time to dry off." She handed us two towels and watched as we dried ourselves off. I was glad that this was coming to an end. I felt "safe" wrapped in my towel as it shielded me from the glaring eyes of his mother. That is until Jimmy handed his towel back to his mom after he had dried himself and said, "Last one to my room is a rotten egg!" He then ran off naked down the hall. His mother just shook her head and giggled. Turning to me she said, as she held out her arm for my towel, "You had better hurry if you are going to catch him." Dumbfounded, I stripped away my towel tossing it in her arms and ran after him not knowing what else I should do. It was exciting running down the hall with nothing on. I reached his room and found him sitting on his bed laughing. He was still naked. I self-consciously began looking for my bag to find my Pajamas. The door to his room was still open and I was beginning to feel awkward at being so undressed. "What are you looking for?" he asked. "My bag. I want to put on my pajamas." I replied. He just laughed and said, "What for?" I couldn't believe he asked that so I grew a bit indignant and responded, "What do you mean, what for?" He just sat there with a puzzled look on his face until he finally broke the silence as I rummaged through my bag. "Why get dressed? It's hotter than all get out in here. We don't have air conditioning and it will be murder if you have to sleep wearing clothes." He was right about how hot it was and even the open window didn't provide much relief, but I was still incredulous. "You don't mean to tell me that you sleep NAKED every night do you." He laughed and said, "Well, sometimes I do." "But what about your mom? Does she know you do that" I asked hoping to call his bluff. He just shrugged his shoulders and replied. "Who knows? If she ever catches me I'll just complain that it's too hot. Anyway, it's fun not wearing anything. Don't be such a party-pooper." That was Jimmy - always pushing the envelope. I put my bag down and sat on the bed. Soon we were horsing around and involved in one of Jimmy's adventures. Then all of a sudden I heard Mrs. Andersen call out from down the hall, "Boys?" We both quickly scrambled to get under the bedcovers before she walked in on us. He wasn't so comfortable about possibly being caught by his mom after all, I thought. She called out again, "Boys? I'm going to bed now. Don't stay up too late, OK?" Jimmy gave me an evil grin and politely yelled back, "OK Mom, we won't." Jimmy carefully got up and closed his bedroom door and we continued playing, whispering whenever we had to talk. After about an hour, Jimmy suddenly put his finger to his mouth and whispered, "Shhh." It was well after midnight. I got real quiet as he listened carefully at the door. "Good!" he whispered, the coast is clear. She's asleep." I shrugged my shoulders as if to say "so?" as he then made his way to the open window in his room. He started to fiddle around with the screen and in no time had it off the window! "Turn the light off," he instructed. I quickly did as he said and joined him as he looked out. The window was a large one and sat pretty low, about a foot off the floor of his room. To my utter astonishment he started to climb out the window! "WHAT ARE YOU DOING??!!" I whispered intensely. He was now outside and held out his hand to me as if to beckon me to follow him." "WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT THERE?" I persisted. Jimmy grew impatient with me and leaned back close to me through the open window and said, "Come on. Follow me." "WHAT?? Are you CRAZY? WE can't go outside NAKED!! I protested. Jimmy grabbed my hand and almost pulled me through the opening. I was standing outside - NAKED and scared to death. "Come on," he said, "it will be fun!" and took off around the corner of the house.