3 suspects

Micheal and Rachel sat in awkward silence as the two waited for Emily to finish brewing up some coffee. Even though they’ve known each other for years at this point, they both felt like complete strangers, struggling to maintain eye contact with one another.

Micheal could feel the leather of the couch all around his body, tightly hugging his bare ass and sweaty back. All he could do was look down at his hands, covering his manhood, somehow still erect. Never in his life did he feel uncomfortable with a boner like this before, but I guess today was the day of firsts for Micheal.

He shit a glance toward Rachel, legs crossed and eyes darting down at his slightly exposed ball sack. She seemed to have noticed Micheal’s stares, and she immediately looked away, a blush running across her face.

“God I can’t take this exposure much longer…” He thought to himself.

“Coffee anyone?” Emily said, entering the room with a tray of 3 coffee cups, steaming hot as they probably just finished brewing.

“Yes please!” Rachel said, taking any opportunity to distract herself from Michael’s nudity.

Emily placed the cups of hot coffee down on the table in front of Rachel first, but when she got to Micheal, her eyes immediately darted down to his junk. Micheal looked away in embarrassment as her sultry eyes practically burned a hole through his hands.

“Here’s yours, hot stuff~” She said, placing down the cup right in front of him, the heat of the mug warming up his hands and in turn, his junk.

Micheal hesitates to grab the mug of coffee, cause if he did, he’d have one less hand to cover his manhood from his friends. It was already bad enough that he was stuck naked like this, but now he had to uncover himself to lift up his coffee cup. The sweet but bitter aroma of the coffee was testing how far he’ll sacrifice his dignity.

“You guys… ahhh… don’t mind if I, -e-expose myself for a second… I don’t wanna offend you guys…” Micheal said in a soft, nervous voice, like he was about to break down out of embarrassment.

“No, no! We don’t mind, Micheal… I promise we won’t get offended at all,” Rachel replied sincerely.

“Yeah! Chill, Micky! Sides, I’ve been waiting for you to finally show us what you got packing down there~” She said, eyes firmly set on Michael’s crotch. Micheal blushed hard as he felt his cock throb at her lewd comments. It was obvious Emily had a lot of fun with Michael’s nude predicament.

“Leave him alone, Emily! He’s obviously not comfortable with your comments!” Rachel said, giving Emily a mean looking glare. Emily rolled her eyes and looked back at Micheal, still blushing hard.

“But yeah, Micky, relax… We’re friends!” Emily said, placing her hand on Michael’s shoulder. Micheal almost shuddered under her touch, her fingers sending electricity through his nude body. It was like every sensation was amplified in his nude state.

Micheal looked down at his hands and back to his coffee cup. He couldn’t believe what he had been placed into. Stuck naked and conflicted on exposing himself. He knew that his friends wouldn’t mind it, hell, one of them wanted it, but it would change his life and their dynamics forever!

Focusing on the mug in front of him, he slowly moved his hands away from his cock, trying desperately to ignore the other two people in the room. As he uncovered his cock, it began to rise, revealing his erect shaft and bulbous tip. He felt the air grace his sensitive head, cringing as his cock throbs.

Rachel could barely look at Micheal as she nervously grabbed her mug and took a big sip, looking down inside the cup. Emily on the other hand was fully attentive of Michael’s erection, watching as it slow rose like a lewd sunrise. Micheal could feel her eyes on his penis, and he could feel his face burning!

It didn’t take long for Micheal to fully uncover his crotch, revealing his full mast dick and clean-shaven balls. Awkwardly, he leans forward slowly to grab his coffee cup, the tip of his cock gracing his lower torso, casing him to let out a silent groan. He only hopped Emily or Rachel didn’t hear him.

He grasped his mug tightly with shaky hands and took it to his lips, taking a sizable sip of brown delight before quickly placing it down back on the table. His hands immediately went back to his crotch, trying his best to hold his erection down, only able to hold it down with his fingers and palm.

“So, erm… ahh…. What should we talk about…” Micheal asked.

“Well… How about we start with what you remember last night? Maybe you might’ve pissed one of our friends off or something?” Rachel asked, trying her best to stare down at his crotch.

“L-Last night was, kinda wild… and I don’t remember much, but I do recall Richy being a little pissed with me last night…” Micheal said, focusing on his memories of the part last night.

“Richy? Why would he get pissed at you? You guys ran a frat together, right?” Emily questioned Micheal.

“I mean, yeah… but we haven’t really talked much since we graduated…” Micheal explained.

“Well, what happened!” Rachel said.

“From what I remember, Rich and I pumped into each other right before the drinks started rolling out, and I got his sweater covered in cranberry juice…”

“Oh yeah! I remember! He even had to take off his shirt in front of all of us! It was kinda funny!” Emily asked, a chuckle echoing through the room.

“Hmm… That could be a decent reason for pulling this prank off…” Said Rachel.

“And it’s very ironic for him to steal all your clothes for spilling cranberry juice oh is sweater. I can imagine the look on his face when he swooped everything from your room!” Emily replied.

Micheal momentarily was reminded of his nudity as the mental image of Richy stealing his clothes popped in his head. While he did feel wrong in the moment, was stealing all his clothes really a justified punishment?

“Well, that’s one suspect. Do you know anyone else that could’ve done this?” Rachel asked.

But before Micheal could even think of someone else, Emily decided to chime in.

“What about Jen? I feel like she’s the kind of bitch to pull this off,” Emily said, shocking Rachel.

“Jen? And why do you have a problem with Jen?” Rachel asked.

“Oh, sorry… I don’t mean Bitch-bitch. I mean, sassy girlboss-bitch. This prank has Jen written all over it!” Emily said, clarifying her harsh language.

“Go on…” Micheal said.

“She was doing this shit all the time in college!” Dismissively waving her hand downward. “She especially did it to guys she found hot!”

Micheal’s cheeks blushed even more knowing Jen might’ve done this cause she thought he was attractive. He doesn’t know if he should feel happy or mad…

“Why would she do that if she liked Mick?” Rachel asked, seemingly offended as her eyebrows furrowed.

“Ehh, it’s how she is…” Emily shrugged.

Micheal could tell something was off with Rachel when Jen’s name and possible attraction to him was brought up. She seemed confused and angered after being defensive of her only a couple seconds before.

“Well, that’s 2 suspects, and I think I know another…” Rachel said, slumping back into her chair.

“Really?” Micheal asked.

“Yeah, I think it might’ve been Tom!”

“Tom?!?” Emily and Micheal said in unison, shocked at Rachel’s accusation.

“I know, I know, he’s a sweet guy and all, but it’s only until now that I remember something fishy he did last night…” Rachel said.

“Well, come on! Spill!” Emily said, leaning in close, too close to our naked Micheal for comfort.

“Last night, I was walking back from the bathroom and saw Tom slowly walking out of Micheal’s room. He looked nervous, like he didn’t want to be caught upstairs for some reason. Before I could talk to him, he fled back downstairs into the party. After that, I was too drunk to care about it later, up until… you know…” Rachel explained.

“Wow! He must‘ve been scoping out your room before he could swoop up all your clothes! Emily said to Micheal.

Micheal felt conflicted by the possibility of Tom being his clothing thief. He and Tom were friends since high school, experiencing everything together. Why would he want to leave him completely naked like this? Whatever the reason, he’d need to have serious words with him after.

The conversation lasted a couple more minutes, with them going over everyone else that was at the party, but none of them screamed guilty to them like those 3; Richy, Jen, and Tom! One of them was responsible for leaving Micheal without clothing, and one of them needed to be found so they could get his stuff back. But what mattered now was who to confront first…