It was two days before our wedding and two of my older fiancé’s friends, Robert and Richard, had just walked in on us having sex. Surprisingly, we didn’t stop—it actually made us want each other more. I had always fantasized about being with more than one man at once. It was all just fantasy, but just the idea of two other men being in the room was enough to drive me crazy. And my older man, Keegan, loved every minute of it. This was a whole new ball game, one we were both inadequately prepared for, but insatiably desired.
We quickly got dressed and cleaned up. Keegan went out to the porch to apologize to the guys and, of course, invited them back into the house for a drink before heading out for the bachelor party. I prepped several shots for everyone while Keegan quickly got showered and dressed. The conversation was awkward to say the least. Robert and Richard didn’t say anything to me about what they had just witnessed, but neither of them could look at me without blushing and grinning from ear to ear.
I decided to play a little game with them in the small window of opportunity in front of me. I didn’t have time to put my bra back on and was wearing a white shirt. After the guys did their shots, I rinsed out the glasses and “accidentally” got my shirt wet all down the front. Every one of them could see my nipples plain as day through the wet T-shirt. Rob and Rich had an especially difficult time with it, so for my own entertainment, I winked at them, just to be playful and flirty. I mean, why not?
Keegan was almost ready to go. Everyone wanted another round of shots, so I headed back into the kitchen to prepare them. The laundry room was off the kitchen, and everyone was in the dining and living room. After getting our shots ready, I stripped down to my panties and put on my pink apron. Then, I served each and every guy their shots individually as Keegan watched.
You could have cut the air with a knife as the guys seized up. “Whoa, look out!” shouted one of them.
“Oh my god. I don’t know where to look,” squealed Robert, looking in any other direction while reaching for his shot glass and accidentally touching my breast. “I’m so sorry, so sorry, oh my god.” Robert’s face was blood red in embarrassment.
“So, that’s what you look like upright,” joked Richard before turning to Keegan and putting his hand on his shoulder. “Keegan, god DAMN man!” Keegan just smiled and watched, enjoying every minute of it. I enjoyed the hell out of it too, because to my surprise, I could see that they were getting turned on just at the sight of my body.
“So guys, bottoms up,” I said, raising my shot glass as we all toasted to a very fun night that had already started off in a way they’d never forget. I downed my shot, chased it with another, and then went to get dressed for my own night out with the girls. I could hear the guys cajoling and congratulating Keegan on just how “lucky” he was. The laughter coming from their group was roaring. They were and still are an amazing group of friends.
The guys left and finally the house was all mine. The girls would be by soon to pick me up for my bachelorette party, so I quickly got ready. This time, I decided to recycle one of the stunning dresses that my ex-sugar daddy, Michael, had bought me.