Return to the bedroom

You open the door and stride in the bedroom, no longer the nervous man that left for the bathroom, but a wanton slut ready to get what's coming. You grab the champagne bottle as you pass it, skipping your glass and sipping straight from the bottle.

The men had been chatting and laughing before you arrived, but they stop instantly.

"You look amazing, babe." Evan says, licking his lips.

Chris and Josh's eyes roam your body, before looking at each other nervously. You wonder if this is their first time doing this too, and watch as their eyes move from each other, to the wall, to your cock. You look at Evan, who winks at you.

"What's wrong, boys?" You ask, sipping your champagne.

"Nothing." Chris says, blushing.

"We've never..." Josh starts, looking at you before looking away. "We've never done anything like this before."

"Never had a casual fling?" You ask. You see Chris's eyes on your bulge, so you decide to adjust it, and he quickly looks away.

"Not with a man." Josh says.

"Me neither." You say, and Josh and Chris look at you, surprised. Some of their nerves dissipate, and they seem more comfortable looking at you. "Try not to think of me as a man. Think of me as your slut."

As soon as you say that, they a load is lifted from their shoulders, and their eyes roam greedily over your body, drinking you in. They no longer hide their lust, and Josh absent-mindedly places his hand on his growing bulge.

You swallow more of the champagne, and realize you've nearly finished. "Anyone need a drink?" You ask, and the three men nod eagerly. You walk towards the bar fridge, and wink at the men before turning your round ass toward them, bending at the waist and letting the thong ride your ass as you wiggle it and get the drinks. Turning back to the men, you see all three are staring at you hungrily, and you grab another bottle of champagne before returning to the bed.

"Okay babe, should we get started?" Evan asks