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Disclaimer:The following story is completely fictitious. The concept of Naked Attraction is not mine:
Standing in my red booth, I was undeniably nervous. It wasn’t too late to back out, but, it kind of was. And what would my mates say? It had all started with a bet with my university housemates. A few drinks, a game of poker that got out of hand, and an inventive forfeit dreamed up by my buddy Chris - first to lose all their chips has to apply to go on Naked Attraction.
Two tense hours later, I went all in on a straight and got beaten by Matt’s flush.
And so, that’s why I ended up here. I followed through with the forfeit of course - went through the application process, including photos, a video interview and an in person interview. Then a week ago I received an email saying I’d been accepted and that filming was today. Luckily I lived a short train ride away.
Backstage I had met the other contestants. The first round was the one I’d be in, and the producers separated us into groups, so I sat with 5 other guys. They were a mix of looks, races and builds, but all were around my age, spanning roughly 18 to 24. Chatting to them I found out one was from my hometown. Eventually Anna Richardson was out of makeup and hair and she came to chat to us. She was exactly as she comes across on tv - straightforward and friendly.
Soon our time was called and we walked into the studio, fully dressed. And that’s how I got here…
‘Ok guys time to strip off now’, a producer called. ‘Can you put your clothes in the bags provided?’.
I’d watched the show before but didn’t know that the contestants actually got undressed in their booths.
I took off my shoes and socks, then my jeans and t shirt. I was glad it wasn’t cold in the studio, but I still shivered slightly with nerves as I pulled down my boxers and stepped out of them. I stuffed everything into the bag and stood and listened to the other guys doing the same, hidden in their booths.
‘Ok Jess and Chris can you collect the bags?’, the producer called.
I knew I was about to be seen naked by a stranger for the first time today. A few seconds later, the door at the back of my booth opened and a pretty brunette, probably only a year older than me, poked her head around the door. She took a good look up and down, smiled and winked, took the bag and closed the door.
‘Ok can we get Anna in?’, a voice called.
A few minutes passed as I steadied my nerves.
‘Ok ready to roll’. There was a countdown and I could see the lights moving.
‘So Olivia, hi how are you?’, Anna said.
Olivia, nice name.
‘I’m good, a little nervous’, she replied. I instantly formed an image in my head. Her accent was posh, definitely Surrey or Home Counties.
‘Don’t be honey, you’re the one with your clothes on at this point, it’s these six gorgeous fellas behind the screens that will be nervous now!’
Olivia giggled.
‘Now Olivia, what has dating been like for you?’
‘I’ve had a couple of boyfriends, but being a journalist and travelling all the time poses lots of problems for dating’
‘I see’, said Anna, ‘so have you been on many dates recently?’
‘A few I guess but nothing that’s really sparked anything’
‘Ok interesting, well let’s see if we can turn that around for you today. Behind these screens are six great guys who are all looking for a connection. You’re going to whittle them down one by one as you see more and more of them. You know how it works! Ok you ready Olivia?’
‘Ready’
‘Ok, let’s reveal the bottom halves!’, Anna called.
I prepared myself to be revealed to the studio. Although there was no audience, I guessed there would be upwards of 30 people in the room who were about to see the bottom half of me naked. The screen began to rise, revealing my feet, shins, knees, thighs, and finally my manhood. I shifted slightly uncomfortably on the spot.
‘Wow, well Olivia what do you think?’, Anna asked.
‘That’s a lot of cock!’, she exclaimed, ‘I don’t know where to look!’
‘It sure is Olivia, anyone catching your eye?’
‘Shall we have a closer look at green?’
Footsteps moved to my right as they approached the green booth.
‘What do you like about green?’, Anna asked.
‘I like his legs, they’re nice and muscular’
‘What about the errr, you know?’, Anna pushed.
‘It’s a nice looking one, a nice size’. I could tell by Olivia’s tone she was trying to find something nice to say, but she didn’t really mean it.
‘Bit of a bush going on here, what do you think of that?’, Anna probed.
‘I’m not a big fan of a bush, I prefer trimmed at least’, Olivia replied.
‘At least?’, Anna questioned.
‘Yeah I quite like the smooth hairless look on guys, it’s quite sexy’, she giggled.
‘Ok well if smooth is what you’re after, what about red?’, Anna asked. My heart skipped a few beats. The footsteps came towards me.
‘Yeah really nice, no pubes, and the muscular thighs again, big tick from me’, this time I could tell she meant it. My heart was beating fast with both nerves and excitement knowing that my crotch was being studied in detail. I knew the finished episode would show a very close up shot of my manhood. I always kept my entire body below the neck hairless, except my armpit hair, and the very small amount of leg hair I had on my lower legs. I wasn’t a naturally hairy person, luckily.
‘Ok Olivia but we need to address the elephant in the room’, Anna said.
Olivia giggled. ‘What’s that?’, she said in mock innocence.
‘Well shall we say less the elephant in the room, more the elephant’s trunk in the room!’
Olivia giggled again, ‘yeah well you can’t miss it can you?’. I couldn’t believe the size of my penis was being discussed on tv that would be broadcast around the world.
‘Do you like a big penis Olivia?’, Anna asked.
‘I mean who doesn’t?’, they both laughed.
‘What’s this one, 6 inches?’, Anna suggested.
‘Or more?’, Olivia asked. ‘He’s definitely a shower though, I don’t think he could grow much from there!’
I smiled behind my screen.
‘Let’s move onto orange’, the footsteps moved away. ‘Now orange is circumcised, what do you think about that?’
‘Interesting, I’ve never been with a circumcised guy’, she answered.
‘Visually, what do you think?’
‘I mean again it’s a nice looking penis, nice balls’, Olivia replied.
‘Is ball size important to you?’
‘Yeah, I think so, I like them nice and tight, not low hangers, I guess that’s more important to me’
‘Ok Olivia well it’s now time to say goodbye to one of these guys, who’s it going to be?’.
I was fairly confident she wasn’t going to pick me to go.
‘It’s a tough choice but I’m going to have to say pink’
‘Why pink?’
‘It’s the tattoo on his leg, I’m not into that, sorry pink!’
Anna said, ‘ok well you’re saying goodbye to pink, this is Ed, he’s 21 and a bartender from Manchester, come on Ed, commiserations’. I saw the feet walk from the booth next to me.
‘He’s a good looking boy isn’t he?’, Anna asked Olivia. I knew the awkward hug would be happening.
‘Right so we’ve eliminated one guy, are you ready to see some more of these boys?’
‘Yes please!’
‘Ok, here goes’. The screens raised again, this time stopping only just short of my neck.
‘So Olivia, you can see a bit more, what do you think?’
‘I think all these guys spend a lot of time in the gym!’, she replied.
‘Shall we take a closer look at blue?’
‘He looks nice and strong, physically fit’
‘Thoughts about the chest hair?’
‘I’m not a fan’, Olivia said.
‘Ah ok so you really do prefer smooth guys. Anywhere else you want to look?’
‘Let’s have a look at red’.
The footsteps came back to my booth and looking down I could see Anna and Olivia’s feet in front of my booth.
‘Now red is fit right?’, Anna asked.
‘Definitely, nice big arms, strong chest, and a great set of abs’
‘You like a guy with a good set of abs?’
‘Obviously!’, Olivia laughed, ‘and red’s got that really hot V that points you know where’
Anna tittered, ‘you just can’t take your eyes away from this one’s crotch can you?’
It was then that something totally embarrassing happened. The attention on my penis had made me more and more horny, and, though I tried my best not to, my penis began to grow.
Fuck! I thought, trying to imagine competent different things to distract myself. But it seemed the harder I tried to not think about it, the harder my cock grew. I chanced a peek down and saw it was visibly a semi.
I took a deep breath and knew what was about to happen. Shit.