"Dude put some clothes on."
"My balls, my freedom."
That was the conversation we had every single time. I finally got the courage to fight back. When I woke up the next morning I just walked out naked. Lily was on the couch as I headed to the kitchen. Marshal was coming out with a bowl of chips. He was naked as well. He takes a look at me and walks out. "Told ya" He says to Lily. "Damn" She replies. I go back in "Wait what?" I ask confused. "I bet Lily you'd eventually walk around naked." I grab a pillow and cover my dick as I felt a problem creep up. "Yeah well I bet you that if he ever did, he'd be turned on. So I won that bet." Lily said in her sassy/adorable voice.
Marshal laughed "Yeah, you called that one." I stormed away pissed into my bedroom. Both had played me and I had let them. Before I went in there I had to rub one out. I started to jack off when Marshal came in. "Dude!" I yell and throw the bottle of lotion at him. He laughs and calls out to Lily "You were right." "Get out!" I shout at him. He steps into my room though and shuts the door. I let go of my boner "dude what the hell." "It's part of the bet." He claims simply as if that explains everything. He sits down on my bed and grabs my boner. I start to stop him, but he begins to jack me off. It feels too good so I close my eyes and allow him to finish me. When I cum he grabs some tissues and cleans me off. He leaves without a word. I grab boxers and slide them on as I step out. "Well?" Lily asks. "He totally let me." The two laugh and look at me. "Not ashamed." I say as I go get some food. Truth was it felt amazing, and surprisingly not awkward.