Once we were free to go, Kat grabbed Jules and Wendy, as if to prevent them from making a last minute escape, and led them toward the ladies locker room. Jules looked over her shoulder at Jim and I, looking like a frightened puppy dog.
"I'm so excited to see all you guys naked!" Kat giggled mischievously. They vanished into the locker room together. Some of the other couples gave a nervous laugh and exchanged excited looks, obviously doing this for the first time also. Jim and I took a deep breath and wandered into the men's locker room.
A handful of guys were scattered about, in various states of undress. There were long benches tucked into alcoves full of lockers, activated by a device we had to wear on our wrists. On one side of the room was a long mirror with several sinks, and various products for personal hygiene, such as shaving creams and lotions. In the far corner was a bank of showers for rinsing off before heading upstairs.
We found our lockers, which were next to one another. We opened them, and then finally addressed the elephant in the room, as we began taking off our shoes.
"So... are you nervous?" asked Jim.
"Yes!" I admitted. He laughed.
"Me too."
"Admittedly I'm kinda excited too. You know I like Jules..." I added.
"Yeah," he laughed. "I know what you mean. I don't know whether to be terrified about being butt naked in front of Wendy, or to be excited that she will be naked in front of me."
"Right! ... Man, never in a million years would I have thought we'd all be naked together here."
"I know. My heart is racing a mile a minute..."
I nodded back at him.
We had most of our clothes off and tucked into the lockers. We were both down to our underwear, and our banter shifted toward solely being an excuse to delay the inevitable.
Finally I said, "Well, here we go..." I slipped down my boxers and stepped out of them, as my penis flopped out. Jim did the same. We stuffed them in the lockers. I could tell how nervous we both were from our body language.
We stood there awkwardly for a few moments, completely nude. Our insecurities kicked in, and it couldn't be helped that we'd take a peek. We each glanced down at the other's penis, seeing it just dangling there, as if perfectly normal. Fortunately we were both the same size, neither of us too hairy, and both circumcised. There wasn't any reason to be competitive or anxious around each other and in front of the girls because we were comparable in every way.
For a few moments, I wondered what was happening in the ladies' locker room. I imagined the girls taking off their t-shirts, then their jeans, and standing around nervously in their underwear. Then watching each other take off their bras, letting their boobs spring free. Then sliding their panties down together, before giggling and pointing at each other's vagina. Though it was a silly fantasy, I began really enjoying myself. Jim interrupted.
"Okay, I guess it's time to go introduce our guys to the girls," he laughed, nervously.
I gulped and replied, "Yeah, here goes nothing."
We closed our lockers and began to walk through the locker room, briefly stopping at the showers to rinse off and then dry ourselves. It felt weird to walk around completely naked. The other guys in the room looked up at us as we passed by. I wondered if they were also going to the nude section, and if so, whether they were equally nervous.
We passed the elevator. The guy from the couple in front of us at reception was waiting there, having just pressed the up button. He was wearing his bathing suit and had a towel under his arm. He turned to see us pass, and immediately recognized us from earlier. I saw him quickly look down, then up, realizing that we were about to go upstairs, totally, balls-out naked.
He knew that we were about to meet the three attractive women we were there with, who would be equally naked. He probably imagined what their nude bodies looked like, and again I wondered if he was jealous. He looked sad to be going to the third floor to meet the girl he was with, clothed. I felt a little bit more confident seeing his frustration.
We continued toward the stairs, listening to our bare feet smacking against the hard, cold floor. I couldn't help but become acutely aware of the feeling of my flaccid penis swinging about as I walked, for all to see. As the stairs came closer, my heart began to race faster and faster, to the point where I felt lightheaded.
We stopped at the base of the stairs and could hear voices at the top. Some of it was just idle chatter. There were some laughs. Some female laughs. It immediately became real. They no doubt came from completely naked girls, experiencing their own nudity together for the first time. I felt a tingle down below, and began to frantically attempt to control myself. The thought of having an erection in public was outright mortifying.
Jim and I took a deep breath and glanced at each other, then began slowly heading up the stairs. Our eyes were glued to the top, trying to get a sense of who was there - who was about to see us without any clothes on.
All I could think as we climbed was that I hoped Kat, Jules, and Wendy were not at the top. I desperately needed a minute to collect myself before encountering them. I needed to see someone else naked first. Preferably unattractive and unexciting. I just needed to ease into it, calm my nerves, and keep my sexual excitement at bay.
As we neared the top, there were indeed two girls, butt naked, standing there. It was a sudden shock to the senses. They didn't see us, but it was clear that they had just reached the top of the stairs from the ladies' locker room, in the same bewildered state that we had.
They were looking out into the room, one of them with their hands covering their mouth. Both red-faced and embarrassed, one hiding slightly behind the other. I couldn't see much from the side, but there was still so much skin! Their naked bodies were right there in front of us. One of them must have worn a bathing suit recently, because there was a faint impression of a bikini enveloping her rear end and bust. I gawked at their side boobs, which stuck out from their chests and wiggled slightly as they suppressed laughter.
The room they were observing was scattered with naked people. They were mostly young and attractive, which was daunting. A middle-aged women strolled by with a huge set of boobs, and a perfectly shaven pussy. Jim and I gazed at her in wonder. She glanced at us, and kept moving.
The girls in front of us saw this woman look in our direction and followed her line of sight, suddenly seeing us standing nearby. There was a look of shock on their faces as they glanced over and saw our naked bodies, facing them. They both helplessly looked down between our legs and spotted our penises. Their jaws dropped open, smiles began to form, and then they quickly tried to suppress them. They looked up at us curiously.
I saw a mixture of shame, embarrassment, excitement, and arousal in their eyes as they tried to examine our bodies without being overt about it. As they had turned slightly, I could now see the full splendor of their young boobs, and their two hairy crotches, side by side. Whereas they had previously been excitedly chatting with each other, they had now both fallen completely silent, fidgeting nervously and sneaking glances at us over and over. Truthfully, we were doing the same.
For several moments, Jim and I just stood there and gawked quietly at the parade of penises, boobs, and vaginas that passed by. Never in my life had I seen so much raw nakedness, it was overwhelming and exhilarating. But there was still no sign of our friends, and there was still a lurking terror associated with that.
After a while it was apparent that they had probably left the ladies' locker room, and had ventured out into the mass of naked bodies. Jim and I finally decided to summon up the courage to start looking for them, and so we left our secure nook and anxiously subjected ourselves to full exposure.
For a few minutes, it appeared as if all eyes were on us, although I knew it must just be the influence of my fears. Everywhere we went, I curiously peeked at women's bodies, comparing one set of nipples to another and the size and wobble of one woman's ass to another's. I knew that they were sizing up my genitals as well, and it was stressful not being able to read their thoughts.
Finally we turned a corner and strolled into an open space with a seating area. The moment we emerged, Jim and I froze, and my heart stopped. There were Kat, Jules, and Wendy, standing all in a row. And sure enough, they had not a stitch of clothing on; there were my three best female friends, exposing their private parts together. At first they didn't see us, but then Kat turned her head and suddenly started beaming.
I watched as Kat lightly jabbed Jules next to her with her elbow, causing Kat's two, perfectly round boobs to swing slightly as if expressing her excitement. Jules and Wendy turned, and froze. Our eyes met. And then their eyes lowered. I knew what they were looking at. All at once we began to absorb the sight of each other's fully nude bodies.
