Public awakening.

K-T just had the most wonderful dream, he went for a walk on the beach with Samantha a girl from school he had a huge crush on. Sure it was strange that in the dream everyone was clothed except for him but still at the end laying on the sand she kissed him lovingly after she made him promise to never wear clothes again.

Why couldn't even his dreams spare him some humiliation?
K-T knew he was awake because he could hear the TV, which was strange because it was in the living room far from his bedroom.

He could also hear gigglings and laughter.

"Emily! I let you and your friend be inside but don't disturb your brother! " he heard his mom say. Wait! Emily and her friend were in his room?

He opened his eyes and looked upon a familiar image. He was naked and sporting a raging erection. He never could fall asleep wearing clothes and couldn't remember the last time he woke up without an erection.

What was strange was that he was not on his bed, but on the couch of the living room. His twin sister Emily and two of her friends Lucy and Jennifer were sitting on cushions in front of the TV, but from where they were and heir phones being out they probably were looking another kind of show.

"Mom!! Why did you let them in? I'm naked here! " he shouted after trying to cover his dick with his hands.

"You fell asleep on the couch, it's a common area. Be more careful next time, I can't quarantine the whole house just to preserve your modesty." she replied.

K-T could remember clearly going to bed in his room, he must have sleepwalked once again. Not the most wonderful thing considering he slept naked.

He could feel something wet on his hands, his dream mixing his desires and humiliation had put him very close to cum.

"You can put your old t-shirt, remember that you have yard work to do today. Just because it's Saturday doesn't mean you can laze around all day. " told his mom throwing him a t-shirt with an old cartoon character on it.

K-T was at an age where the habit of his mom keeping him wearing only a large t-shirt with nothing under at home was becoming embarrassing. (to save on laundry and clothes, boys are supposedly messy with their clothes and rip their pants all the time.)

The problem with his old t-shirt was that he was old, bought before various growth spurts (in general size and downstairs) he was now too small and his mother refused to admit that it was leaving him totally bottomless.

Still he put it on, better that than nothing and tried to stretch it down to hide his dick from the laughing girls.