So this may be pretty vanilla compared to some of the other stories on here, but its one of the few that I have and also one of my favorites. It did turn out longer than I wanted, so I apologize for that. Especially if you get to the end and are like "that's it?" But I hope you will like it. I will preface my story with this:

The friend group I hung out with I joined up with in high-school, and we are still friends to this day which is about 10 years. The majority of the group were girls, and then there was me and 3 other guys that stuck around. We were all really tight, but not the kind that were going off the rails with crazy sex stories and stuff. So when you get to story it will make sense why I was a little surprised by the interaction.

Anyway, it starts back out at our freshmen year of college. We are all back in town for winter break and hanging out. It can get pretty chilly where we were but that year was uncharacteristically COLD. We got snow, ice, and anything else you could imagine which does not happen often. So, I pipe up and say, "hey, we should all do a polar plunge." Getting weird looks from everyone because its obviously freezing outside, 2 other girls and one of the guys agreed surprisingly. After mustering up some courage we all head outside as its snowing to the pool and break the thin layer of ice that had formed on the surface. I was out there in my jeans and t-shirt, and the other 3 participants came out in a bathing suits, and I was like, "wait...where'd you guys get those?" They explained they just borrowed them from the house we were at, so being cold and not really thinking, I just stripped down to my briefs. No big deal. I was always a little weird so nobody thought too much of it. Everyone counts "1, 2, 3!!" the four of us jump in, the ice water felt like it had flash froze me for a second when I was fully submerged, everyone makes it back to the surface, and we all run into the house to jump in some hot showers. Didn't think anything of it after that.

Fast forward a few more years to after graduation, we were all back in town and meeting up at someone's apartment to drink and hang out. Everyone gets a little tipsy, and we start playing Center of Attention where basically one person is the "center of attention" and everyone else has 3 minutes to ask them any question they want. The person has to answer, and answers have to be truthful. Sure, you can lie or not answer, but you get mad shit for it. The night goes on, and everyone is getting more and more drunk with each round. People start dropping out to go find some type of place to sleep. It's now like 2am, and it's me and 3 of the girls left. Smaller group and still very drunk, the questions and answers began to deviate from the standard "what's your favorite color?" to a somewhat deeper variety and more sexual/kinky at times. Its now my turn to answer their barrage of questions, and one of the girls hits me with "if you could change one physical feature about yourself, what would it be?" Pretty innocuous. However, I am very intoxicated at this point and start out with "honestly, I would want a BIG cock. Like, I'm comfortable with everything down there, but I would just want a huge--" and one of the girls interrupted me and said "what are you talking about?!" I look up and all 3 are just staring at me, so now I'm thinking Oh shit. I fucked up. I tried to explain myself further, and (I'll just refer to them as A, B, and X because she was an ex-gf that we had stayed friendly after breaking up) B while scrolling her phone says "do you remember the polar plunge from freshmen year?"

"Yeah..." at this point I was thoroughly confused since this happened like 3 and half years ago.

"Well, do you remember you were in your underwear?" B said continuing to scroll for a minute.

"I mean I guess so..."

"Well, do you remember this?" B turned her phone around and its a video the 4 of us who jumped into that frozen pool from freshmen year.

I watch it. It's like a 30 second video. I watch it again because I thought I missed something like my underwear coming off, but I think I would have remembered that. I just handed her phone back in confusion asking "What am I supposed to be looking for?"

B fast forwards the video to a specific part where we were all getting out of the pool and rushing to get inside the house to dry off and get in the showers, "you see now?"

Still, I am perplexed by the situation. I am drunk with some of my closest female friends and we are talking about my dick...as I said before, we really never talked about our sex lives or things like this, so this was a lot at one time.

"B, I have no idea what I am looking at."

"Look at your dick dude!"

I took the phone back and pay specific attention to my dick as we all are filtering out and around the pool. Now, like I said, I am comfortable with everything down there. I know I'm bigger than average, but have never thought of myself as having a huge dick. I can assure you that I had no intention of wanting to "show off" my package that day given than it was so damn cold and shrinkage is real. However, watching the video again, I did notice that as I get out of the pool, my briefs kind of suctioned to my body creating a very contouring fit for the video. As I round the corner of the pool, you can see a very clear couple of seconds where my dick is just slapping back and forth between my legs as I'm hobbling by and I can hear B's voice in the background softly go "Oh my gosh..." I must say from that angle and everything, I looked pretty good surprisingly. But I handed the phone back to B and started to explain how back then the cameras were so shitty and the angle and the lights and blah blah blah. I look at A and she looks over to X and says "tell him."

So now I'm thinking to myself what the hell could she know about me? Because when we were dating, we never had sex or anything like that. No handjobs or blowjobs. We never sent nudes. We only dated for a short time in college and we were both really inexperienced and shy. The only thing we did was just make out which I shared with the group..."What are you talking about, X? We literally never did anything??"

She had a snarky look on her face, "No, but I wish that we had. Anytime, we made out I could definitely feel you through whatever you were wearing."

At this time, my jaw is on the floor and I have no idea how to proceed. So staying true to my idiot canon, I said something stupid about X being crazy and making things up. The rest of the night was pretty chill. We played a few more rounds, but nothing else came about from that experience. None of us ever talked about it again, but I still think about it sometimes. I kind of liked that they thought I had a big dick, and was mad at myself for a while for not trying to go down that path more than I had.
But at the same time, I am glad nothing really happened after that because they are some of my closest friends and didn't want to risk ruining that. Nevertheless, still a great memory for me. Thanks for reading if you made it this far!