Strip

You decide to strip, along with all the 11 other drunken males in the room. Some of the guys are pretty hesitant to strip, but that was nothing compared to the 5 new-comer girls. They were stripping at the pace of a snail. You alomst felt sorry for them. Then you remembered you were about to see them naked.

You start to remove your clothes, shirt first, then shoes and socks... then you glance up to see how others are getting on. A few of the guys were already naked, sporting erections, while the girls had now removed their tops or dresses and bras, and were standing their in shock. Their breasts just sat there, round, firm and soft. All of them had erect nipples. One of the girls had petite breasts, one had average, and the other two had large, plump breasts that dominated their top half. They struggle to cover their breasts and undress at the same time. You feel your erection pressing against your chinos.

You continue to undress, and slip out of your boxers. Your large penis springs forth, bounces in a circular motion for a few seconds, and then settles, pointing down under it's own weight, your thick base nestled among your pubic hair. Your {foreskin} foreskin already glistening with pre-cum.

You look around and see everyone naked. A collection of penises in vastly differing sizes, with vastly differing pubic habits. Your eyes dart towards the 5 female new-comers, and your dick twitches extra hard when you lay eyes on them. Embarassingly hard.

All 5 are huddled in one corner, standing stiff, they've seemed to have given up covering themselves up as they all stand there with a defeated look on their faces. Their shoulders are slumped, and they try to cover as much skin as possible.

You hungarily stare at the area between their legs. All of the girls have pubic hair of some kind. 2 of them have full, triangular bushes that sit neatly in between their tanned legs. The remaining three have trimmed pubes, all of them into a rectangular patch that stretches down between their inner thighs. You gaze in wonder at this sight, of soft, tanned skin abrubtly interupted by the darkness between their legs.

"RIGHT MEN, LINE UP IN THE CENTRE OF THE ROOM, IT'S TIME TO PAIR UP"

You notice Gilles isn't naked yet.