I glanced over at Clive and John sat across from me. I thought they must both be naked as they sat bare chested, finishing their drinks listening to Bob talking and watching me. I couldn't see him, but I heard Mike asking Bob how I was doing. Bob patted my head and said, "He needs a lot more practice, but he will learn."
Hearing Bob's reply, I tried to do something with my mouth that I thought might be enjoyable, but he just held my head in place and let me learn how to suck and lick, and of course, to get some experience.
It was another 15 minutes I think before Bob pulled out of my mouth. I hadn't sucked so much since I was a kid with a gob stopper, so my mouth was really dry and aching. I needed a drink, so I reached over for my glass and took a sip of punch. It was then that I noticed, I was the only one not yet naked.
Bob left me sitting there as he walked away with his clothes in his arms. His impressive and wet, hard cock waved from side to side in the air as he walked. The other guys then got up and walked past me, also carrying their drinks and clothes. I noticed Clive had an impressive hard on too. He patted me on the shoulder as he went by me saying, "Come on Jim. Relax. This will all become normal for you in a very short while."
I stood up, still with my boxers on, and still sporting my own prominent erection. Clive and John both looked at my bulging shorts and smiled, their own cocks semi-hard and waving freely in the air. I noticed that they both had tightly trimmed or very little pubic hair. From what I saw, I thought all the men here looked much bigger than me in the cock department. But, thinking back to when my Dad used to show off to embarrass me in my younger days, yes, I was feeling embarrassed, but I was ok with it.
Very conscious of how I might look, I took off my underwear and shirt and carrying my clothes, followed them into the house. My cock was so hard, it too was pointing the way as I walked. I didn't know what was about to happen, so I felt nervous, but, turned on.
We entered the living room through the patio doors and there, sat on the sofa and chairs, were the girls. They were all chatting and giggling but watching us as we walked in, and I couldn't help staring, probably open jawed, as I noticed they were all in different states of clothing.
Sinsa was showing off her magnificent naked breasts and hard nipples, wearing only a small red pair of panties. Claire was totally naked except for a black choker collar, and I noticed her small but lovely shaped breasts had a tattoo of a small flower above each of her hard nipples. Jackie was naked except for stockings and Sally was naked but now wearing stockings and suspenders.
My young mind was going into overdrive looking at all these gorgeous naked women. Having not paid any attention to the other guys, embarrassingly, I was the only one who had stopped walking on our way to the hallway. My wiggling, rock-solid hard on, was pointing at the ladies, and it was then I spotted that they were all looking, and a couple of them frowning at me. I looked down at what they were looking at. I couldn't see a problem but then it hit me. I was the only one sporting quite a full pubic bush than anyone else.
I quickly turned to catch up with the guys. They hadn't noticed that I was missing, and were busy chatting in the hallway. I glanced around and saw that all their clothes had been placed neatly in piles on the wooden bench and chairs, so I walked over to the bench and placed my clothes in one of the gaps. As I sat down to remove my socks and put my shoes under the bench, I was surprised by yet another cock brushing against my face.
