Tru Life

4 Years Later

" G ood morn—" I spread my arms out with a yawn but instead of finding hot skin and muscles I find…absolutely nothing but sheets and broken promises.

So much for spending the day in bed doing what we were born to do. Devour each other's bodies as if they were the sweetest nectar on Earth.

I ignore my boner, which is a shame in and of itself, and get out of bed. The floor creaks under my feet.

I walk out into the corridor and look toward the living room and kitchen but it's also empty. Which leaves one place.

I turn to the bathroom door and knock.

"Did you guys start without me? That's so unfair…" I slide the door open but the bathroom's empty too.

Where the hell did they go? Why would they leave me alone today of all days?

I search for my phone but when I find it, by my canvas in the living room, it's out of juice so I do what any self-respecting person would on their special day. I sulk and take my shower. Alone.

They'll have hell to pay when they're back. I might even not put out, like at all. Not even blow them. That should teach them.

The hot water splashes over my hair, dripping onto my back, sliding down all the way to my ass and I close my eyes doing my best to enjoy it, but showers alone are so dull.

Maybe there's a perfectly good explanation for why they're not here, or why they didn't wake me up to go with them.

Or maybe they're finally bored of me.

I've tried not to think like that, not to let the intrusive thoughts take over. We've been together for four years after all. I know them. I can read them like an open book. And there's no denying they've been acting strange lately. Talking quietly, shushing each other as soon as I walk into the room, giving each other a suspicious gaze and denying it when I call them out on it.

I don't know what to make of it. Maybe they've left me. Abandoned me. But no. They're not cruel like that to do it in the dead of night, in the middle of nowhere.

A pair of rough hands slide up my chest, fingers pinching my nipples and twisting. Another pair of hands glide down the small of my back and rest on my ass with a squeeze.

I open my eyes and find Carter's beautiful blue eyes staring back at me, the water pouring down his golden hair and down his T-shirt and jeans.

"Hey, gorgeous," he whispers and gives me a long, wet kiss in the rain of the shower before he lets go. His hands remain wrapped around my ass though.

"What? Why are you dressed?" I start when Everett leans on my shoulders and nibbles on my ear.

"Why are you taking a shower without us is the most pressing question," he asks when he lets go of my earlobe and brings one of his hands up to my neck, grabbing my jaw and twisting my head to the side, claiming my lips.

I groan as soon as he pushes his tongue inside me and Carter pulls me onto him.

My cock wakes up again and Carter wastes no time in grinding against it with his own bulge, still trapped inside his jeans and underpants. Cruel motherfucker.

"You taste so nice," Everett mumbles and licks my neck before he spins me around so we're face-to-face.

Only, just like Carter, he's also fully dressed.

His blue shirt sticks to his torso giving me a preview of his hot, furry body that I so adore.

"No. Wait a minute. You left!" I say before he can make me forget with a kiss and slap his chest.

"Just running an errand, sweetheart. We're here now, aren't we?" he says.

I try to stay mad. To keep my grumpy face on and refuse to entertain them, but then Carter takes hold of my cock and I turn to putty.

Everett smiles and starts planting kisses all over me, my face, my neck, my collarbone, my belly, until he gets on his knees and Carter aligns my cock with Ev's mouth.

Wet heat wraps around my crown and a knot forms instantly in my throat. As Ev takes more of me, Carter strokes the base of my cock with two fingers while sliding his bulge between my ass cheeks.

I want to tell him to take off his clothes, to tell them both, but I don't have the frame of mind to even breathe, let alone give them any commands. All I can do is watch Ev suck me off and Carter hump me, and do my very best not to come undone.

"Such a tasty little minx," Ev groans and looks up at me, his thick dark eyelashes making his deep brown eyes all the more charming.

"That's right," Carter agrees and grabs hold of Ev's wet curly hair and pushes him back on me. Ev takes me all the way to the root and Carter holds him there until Ev starts choking.

"My turn," he announces and turns me around, drops to his knees and takes charge of my cock while Ev stands back and continues his earlier job of devouring my body with his tongue, teeth and lips.

I let out a hiss when he sucks on my neck, and raise my hand behind me so I grab hi his head and keep him there.

"I want my body covered with hickeys when I wake up tomorrow," I tell them.

Ev groans against me and Carter pulls me out of his mouth long enough to smirk and then swallows me once more.

With every touch, every kiss, every bob I come closer to heaven, but my boys know me so well they know how to torture me, how to give me pause and edge me like the cruel masters they are.

"Need you," I mumble when they go back to hugging and kissing me instead of taking care of my erection. "Need you inside me."

Ev bites my ear lobe when I feel his thick cock on my taint and I watch as Carter unzips his jeans and takes his own dick out.

I'm spun around again and while Ev keeps me busy with his mouth on mine, Carter reaches across the bathroom sink and squirts lube on his fingers. The water still pours down on all of us, colder than when I'd stepped in, but I feel hotter than ever when Carter slips his fingers inside me.

He doesn't waste any time with such frivolities such as stretching me or prepping. After four years together, I'm so well accustomed to my boys I can take them both with little to no warning.

Both of them grab me and hoist me up in Ev's arms. I wrap my legs around his waist and both of them line up their cocks and push against my throbbing hole.

"Oh my goodness! Oh my...oh my goodness. Oh...yes...my goodness." I can't help it. That's all I can say when they start thrusting, first one, then the other, alternating as if they've practiced this move. And, well, after such a long time together it has been practiced and perfected.

Carter grabs my hair and pulls me back, allowing Everett to feast on my neck. The water rains down on me making it hard to breathe but I hold on for as long as possible before I look down again, touching my forehead to Ev's and staring into his eyes as he pummels me with his gorgeously thick cock.

Carter holds my ass cheeks apart allowing more room for both of them to drive deeper inside me and when I start moaning again Everett drives his mouth back to mine and traps my gasps inside him, as if they're urging him forward, as if they're fuel, bringing him closer to release.

His chest and belly twitch before his face contorts and I feel his warm seed inside me. Everett frees my lips so he can catch his breath. I stroke his cheeks, his beard, his lips—any part of him I can reach—and he drives himself deeper a few more times before he stills and I feel Carter press all of his body against mine. He sucks my shoulder and I feel every one of his thrusts reverberate both through my core and my skin, his teeth sinking into me, like a vampire feeding on his victim. His hot cum shooting inside me makes my breath harder and I look up, drown myself in the lukewarm water for a few moments before I can compose myself.

"My boys," I say when I do and kiss them both before Carter pulls out and helps me dismount Everett.

But we're not done yet. They don't even need prompting when they pin me against the tiled wall and both go down on me. The water makes their task harder but so much hotter to witness and they take turns between sucking my cock and balls.

"St-stop," I say after a few seconds that feel like hours.

Both of them look up at me. Carter shuts the water off just as I spill my load all over their faces.

They're so cute with my cum on them and even cuter when they start kissing each other and licking my spend off each other's face.

I bend down to kiss them both.

"Good boys," I say and come out of the shower, grab a towel and walk out of the bathroom. "Oh and your punishment for leaving me alone on our anniversary is to stay in there until you dry off. No cheating."

I can't help the smirk as I close the door behind me and go back to the bedroom to get dressed.

Naturally, they don't listen to me so it's not even half an hour later when they both come out naked as the day they were born and attack me while I'm hard at work on my newest painting.

"Put me down!" I shout but of course they don't listen.

"We're sorry," Carter says, pulling me in for a kiss.

"Truly." Ev agrees and kisses me too.

"Will you please forgive us?" Carter stares at me and slow blinks like a puppy dog and how the hell can I say no to those eyes?

"Fine!" I huff and roll my eyes. "But where did you guys go?"

"It's a surprise," Ev says and I give him a dirty glare.

"What? Do you expect us to reveal all our cards before noon?"

"Does that mean you're cooking for me to make up?" I ask.

"Of course," Ev says and gets to work in the kitchen while I go back to painting and Carter starts tidying up.

"Are you okay?" I ask him.

Carter is the least tidy person of the three of us. He has to be manipulated into doing any house work, not that either Ev or me can complain. There's nothing more joyful than denying Carter an orgasm until he does his chores and watch him sulk with a boner, trying to get them done.

"All good, why?"

I look from him to Ev and grimace.

"Nothing," I say when Ev doesn't seem to want to tease Carter.

Why are they acting so weird, dammit?

"I was thinking..." Ev says after a few moments. "Should we move somewhere else soon?"

I turn to the front windows of our RV and gaze out on the sapphire blue sea and shrug.

"I like it here."

"Me too," Ev rushes to add. "But we've been here for two months. Should we shake things up?"

Shake things up. Hm... I don't like that phrase. Not in the slightest.

"Where would we go? I like Mayberry Holm."

We'd driven here almost a year ago to see this little island off the coast of Massachusetts and immediately fell in love, so when Everett's sabbatical was approved by the university, we bought an RV and made our way up to Mayberry.

Van life is interesting, for sure. We don't have our own space, and we're a lot more cramped than when living in an apartment, but if anything it has brought us even closer and surprisingly, the whole time we've been traveling, which has been the last four months. We haven't had a single fight. It's as if we're brand new people.

But then again, they did literally leave me alone on the morning of our anniversary so maybe I'm missing something.

"I like it too. But it's going to get colder soon. Maybe we should make our way down. Hell, we could try Mexico if you guys are up for it," Ev says.

"I'd love to do Mexico," Carter chimes in. "Although it might be hard with…you know."

Ev's eyes go wide and he nods.

"Oh, shoot. Yeah," he agrees.

I raise an eyebrow.

‘Oh shoot', what? What are you guys hiding?"

Ev and Carter exchange another glance.

I take a deep breath. "Will you two tell me what the fuck you're hiding or do you want to make me cry?"

I put my brush down and put both hands on my hips looking from one boyfriend to the other.

Carter licks his bottom lip and Ev lowers his head.

"I think we should tell him," Carter says.

"Tell me what?" I ask when Ev drops the knife and approaches me.

They take a hand each and Carter kisses it.

"We wanted to surprise you…we didn't think you'd wake up so early. You're usually not up before noon," Ev says.

"It's our anniversary! How could I sleep in?"

Carter nods and kisses my hand again.

"Of course," he says. "Well, Ev and I, we've been talking."

Oh shoot. Oh God. Oh no. They've been talking. About what?

"We wanted to ask you…." Ev glances at Carter and then to me. "If you'd be open to…adding a fourth to our relationship."

Oh.

"I…well, you know I'm polyamorous, but…you can't force these things," I mumbled.

They're bored of me. They are. They just don't want to hurt my feelings, although surely that's not the way to do it.

"We know, but…well, this was love at first sight, for both of us and we want you to meet him before you make up your mind," Carter says.

I have to hold my breath so I don't break down in front of them. "O…okay," I tell them. "I...I'll meet him, I guess."

"Great." Ev stands up with a big smile and claps his hands. "I'll go get him."

"What? He's here?"

So this is an ambush. What the fuck?

"Yup. He is." Carter turns me toward him as Ev goes out of the door and I do my best to keep it together.

"Did…did I do something wrong?" I ask him.

Carter purses his lips and coos.

"Oh baby. Of course not. Don't ever think that. Just wait until you meet him. You'll fall in love too. I promise."

I want to believe him. I want to believe nothing could shake our relationship anymore, but...

"Here he is!" Ev says behind me. "Tru, meet Prince."

I hear scampering before I turn and my heart clenches and then I see Prince. He's adorable. So cute. And definitely a perfect fit for our family.

He's brown and white, with a stump of a tail and the biggest ears known to man. He's the most adorable corgi I've ever seen.

Prince runs from Ev's feet to mine and Carter's and I drop to my knees to greet the little rascal.

He jumps at me, exhales hot air right at my nose, licks my face, punches my gut with his tiny little feet trying to climb me and despite all that, I can't help but laugh.

"I guess you like him too," Ev says and I try to catch Prince who's now running in circles around me.

"Are you kidding? He's the best," I say.

"Well, he's ours."

"Really?" I ask Everett and turn to Carter.

"We visited the shelter on the island. Duke's Sanctuary. He was abandoned by his owner because he had too much energy. So when we saw him, we knew he'd be a perfect fit."

Prince stops and attacks me with kisses again. I hug him and giggle trying to free myself.

"Too much energy? Whoever his owner was is a dick," I say.

"That's what we thought," Carter says.

My stomach is already painful from laughing too hard so I do what any person would do in my place. I stand and compose myself.

"So…he's ours?" I ask as Prince goes up on his back legs, trying to climb my leg.

"All ours," Ev says.

"If you want," Carter adds.

"Are you kidding? Of course I do." I bend down to pick Prince up and he resumes his tongue attacks. "You're the bestest boy," I tell him. "And don't think you're done groveling." This is aimed at my boyfriends.

I don't mind that they wanted to surprise me, but to act so weird and to make me think they're bored of me is a capital punishment.

"Oh, we know," Everett says.

"Good."

"Happy anniversary, baby." Carter hugs me by the waist.

Everett approaches us and hugs my upper body, along with the dog.

"We love you so so much," he says.

"And we'll make sure to show you every day for the rest of our lives."

I glance at the dog, then at both of them and take a deep breath.

"I love you too. Both of you. More than anything." I look them in the eyes and seal the deal with a kiss on both of them. "Now get back to cooking, and you, back to cleaning. I'm going to play with my new boy."

Carter bursts into laughter and they both release me to do as I said.

Life…is good.

And now that Prince is in our lives, life is complete.

Did Tru, Carter and Everett whet your appetite for more ménage à trois? You can read their full story in Me Three.