by Sam Crescent
Both her men were at work, and she was all alone. Will had just left with another finished picture. She was on a roll at the moment. She refused to take any calls from her parents, and Will had even asked for any proposed visits to go through him.
She wasn’t afraid of her parents, but they didn’t exactly fill her with confidence. The last time she saw them, they’d had nothing but bad things to say. Not just about her work but they spoke of Lucy and Jess. The ex of everything in her life.
Talking about her past with Ace and then with Brett had been … revealing. Not just because she’d told them part of her story, but also because of how she felt inside. Losing her daughter or son, whichever one it was, that still hurt. The pain would never go away. Over the years it had simply lessened. Going to her closet, she pushed her clothes to one side, and in the back was a basket. Pulling it out, she carried it to the bed. No matter where she moved, this basket always came with her.
Untying the hooks, she pushed it back and glanced inside. Lifting out the white teddy bear, she stared at it. The feet had the word “Expecting” on them. It was the first Jess had gotten her after she told him.
Looking back now, she should have been able to spot the changes inside him. The fact he didn’t hold her as tightly as he once did, or there was judgment in his eyes as he did so. He’d always been good at keeping secrets. Seeing Jess and Lucy together, she truly believed at the time that there was no way she’d ever be able to get over that pain. She had though.
Jess and Lucy didn’t mean anything to her anymore. They’d done what they had. The only thing she wished was different was that she hadn’t run. That she’d stayed and maybe her baby would still be alive.
Picking up the band that hospitals put around a patient’s wrist, she saw the writing had faded. So much of who she was back then had faded as well. She liked to keep her own company. Jess and Lucy had been the two people who would respect her space, and not force her to conform to what they wanted.
She didn’t think about them now.
This was the first time in a long time she had thought of them and the past. She did think about the baby she’d lost, but it was so random. There wasn’t a gravestone to remember her by. Just the memory of once being pregnant. She didn’t even have the chance to feel her baby move.
Putting everything away, she closed the basket up and put it all back in the closet. It felt good to talk to Brett and Ace about it.
Kids had been part of her plan, and after she lost her baby, she’d vowed to never plan for anything ever again. Her life was her own, to live each day and to make it count.
Leaving her bedroom, she made her way toward the small one where Brett and Ace had repapered, painted, and even laid a new carpet. They’d made light work of what she wanted. Breathing in the fresh air, she opened up the boxes of furniture that had been delivered and began to read through on how to build it.
There was no way it should be that difficult. One hour later, she had assembled a plain white chest of drawers.
“So this is why you were so secretive,” Brett said, standing in the doorway, his arms folded as he watched her.
She smiled up at him, twirling the screwdriver in her hand. “I know this is going to sound crazy, but putting this place as a nursery seems really the right thing to do.”
“It looks good. Yellow is a neutral color, right?”
“It is. Yes.” She took a deep breath. “It feels right. Do you ever have that feeling?”
“Sometimes. Isn’t it bad luck to get furniture?”
“The crib and stuff I think. Also clothes. I’m not pregnant or anything.” She got to her feet, brushing some of the dust off her body. She’d clean up in a moment. “You’re home early.” She moved toward him, wrapping her arms around him. “Not that I mind that at all.”
“Good. I wanted to come home. Check on you. You’re not answering your cell.”
“Shoot. I forgot to put it on charge.”
Brett ran his hands down her body, cupping her eyes. She closed her eyes, loving his touch.
“Have you been thinking about me?”
“Maybe just a little.”
“Do I get a little something before Ace gets home?”
“It’s not a competition.”
“I know, but you also have seen how he gets.”
She chuckled. Ace liked to compete for who gave her the most orgasms. It was cute and exhausting, but she loved it. Moving Brett out of the nursery she was creating, she walked him back to her bedroom.
“I guess the biggest question is how much time do you have?” she asked, removing the clip from her hair.
He groaned, running his fingers through her length. Before he could hold her still to kiss her, she sank to her knees before him. Tugging on his zipper, she pulled down his pants, easing out his impressive dick. When she ran her tongue across the tip, they both moaned. She loved it when they couldn’t resist her. The way he touched her, the sounds he made; she was addicted to him.
The problem was, it wasn’t just Brett, it was Ace as well. She had fallen for both of these men, and there was no way she could pick just one. She didn’t want to.
****
“I see you’ve started this party without me,” Ace said, entering the room.
Brett wrapped Meredith’s hair around his fist, working his cock in and out of her mouth. His friend’s eyes looked fucking possessed as he watched her. Moving her hair out of the way so that Ace had the perfect view, Brett raised his brow.
“She’s only just getting started.”
He’d have to tell Ace at some point about her fixing up a nursery, but that didn’t need to happen right now.
With her mouth around his dick, he couldn’t really think all that clearly, not that he wanted to. Her lips on him was what he’d been wanting all day long, and now that he finally had her where he wanted her, he wasn’t giving that up anytime soon.
“Help her out of her clothes,” he said.
“With pleasure.”
Ace stepped up to Meredith, and with her mouth on Brett’s cock, his friend began to remove her clothes.
“No, your mouth doesn’t leave my cock. Ace can get your clothes off you without you stopping.”
“Damn right I can.” He worked her vest top off, going down her hips along with her shorts. Her pumps came off next, followed by her underwear. Within minutes she was completely naked, her mouth still working his cock. Brett kept his hand in her hair, holding her in place as he pumped his dick deep between her lips.
She gagged on his length, and he pulled out. His shaft was completely covered in her saliva. Thrusting back inside, he looked over at Ace and saw his friend already naked, cock in hand, ready.
“So, I’ve been thinking, Meredith. Ace and I, we want you. You belong to us, and I think it’s time that we fucked you together. One of us in your ass. The other in that tight little cunt of yours. What do you think?”
He gritted his teeth as she moaned around his dick, the pleasure vibrating up his spine. Damn, he wanted to come, to flood her mouth with his spunk, but he held back, keeping himself in check.
They’d been teasing her ass, using that vibrator she loved so much to work her tight little ass open for one of them.
“I want it,” she said, her mouth still around his cock so her words were muffled, but he knew what she wanted.
“Ace, see how wet she is.”
His friend moved up behind her. He couldn’t see what he was doing, but the moment he touched her pussy, she took more of Brett’s cock into her mouth.
“Fuck, that feels so good,” he said.
“She’s wet, Brett. So wet. You like the thought of two cocks inside you. One in your pussy, the other in your ass, riding you. Making you come.”
“Yes!” Again, it was muffled, but that was okay. Pulling out of her mouth, Brett lifted her up off the floor, and carried her to the bed. Placing her in the middle, he spread her legs wide and licked her pussy. She cried out his name.
/> Ace joined them. He presented his cock to her lips, and Brett watched as she took him, swallowing down, licking his cock, cupping his balls.
Lifting her legs up, he pressed them against her stomach so that he could see her asshole clearly.
Working his fingers between her creamy slit, he slid them down to coat her anus. She groaned as he teased her asshole, working her natural arousal over the puckered hole.
“We’ve got to decide who takes her ass.”
“Seeing as I got to fuck her first, you want the honors?” he asked.
“Yeah, I’m not going to turn down a chance to feel her around my dick. I want it.”
Brett smiled. “I’ll get her nice and ready then.”
He worked a finger into her ass, and she cried out. He took his time getting her accustomed to the pain. “Hold her legs,” he said, looking at Ace. With his cock in her mouth, Ace held onto her legs. With his hand free, Brett teased her clit, providing the pleasure that would equal if not surpass the burn and pain of her asshole.
With his thumb on her clit, he slid his fingers inside her as he worked another into her ass at the same time.
She cried out, and Ace groaned.
“I don’t know exactly know how long I can hold back. Her mouth is fucking heaven.”
“Keep on going until I have her nice and ready.” Pumping two fingers inside her ass, he continued to play with her pussy, working her to the point of orgasm but not letting her go over the edge.
When they took her together he wanted her to be completely on fire for the two of them. There would be no holding back, not for a second. He’d give her everything she ever wanted and then some more.
Ace pulled out of her mouth and began to suck her tits.
“Please, I need to come,” she said.
“I love it when she begs. She sounds so damn sexy.”
With a third finger in her ass, Brett nodded at Ace to get ready. He’d stretched her ass, and it was now time. He wanted to be inside her, to feel how tight her pussy was when Ace filled her ass. Pulling his hands out of her, he quickly went to her bathroom, to wash them but to also grab the lubricant that he’d stored there, just in case. Her wet pussy would only help so much, and he didn’t want to hurt her.
Tossing the tube to Ace, he climbed on the bed.
Meredith was already crawling toward him, looking like the goddess that she was. She was the woman for them, and what was more, he had no intention of ever making her pick. This was the family he wanted. Screw normal, screw conformity. This was all he wanted, Ace and Meredith.
Chapter Nine
Ace watched Meredith’s full, rounded ass, and it was a fucking dream. He’d spent many hours massaging those cheeks, spreading them, imagining her open and ready to take his cock, and now he was going to get her.
Not only that, he was going to share her with his best friend.
There was no one else he loved in this world more than Brett. Together they made a good team, and it suddenly dawned on him that they had, in their own way, become a family. Their own little threesome unit.
He didn’t want to give any of them up.
Since Brett had started talking about kids, and knowing what she lost, Ace had found himself seeing more children and babies with their parents. He’d even taken a walk through the park, and there he’d watched a man, not much older than himself, lifting a baby girl into the air and kissing her cheek.
It had struck him so hard.
He wanted that.
To have a baby, a daughter or son.
Anything, so long as it was with Brett and Meredith.
Brett cupped her ass, and he watched his friend guide her down his length, taking all of him until she was sitting with it inside her. She glanced back and smiled at him. “I’m all yours.”
Opening the tube of lubricant, he smeared it all over his dick, getting himself nice and slick before climbing on the bed. Placing a hand on her back, he held her in place, and stroked more gel into her anus. She released a gasp and then a whimper as he put his cock to her asshole, and slowly began to fill her. He took his time, allowing her to become accustomed to his sheer length.
He wasn’t a small man, and she was taking all of him. Her ass was so fucking tight. There was a thin wall that separated him and Brett, but he felt him just as he felt the fluttering in her asshole. She was turned on and wanted this.
That only served to turn him on too, and his cock seemed to swell a little more. Gripping her hips, he pushed the final inch inside her so that he was balls deep, and they both moaned.
“Fuck!” Meredith cried out the word.
He kissed her neck, and they all stayed still, giving her time to get used to the two of them.
“How does it feel?” Brett asked.
“I feel so full. So full.” She repeated the word a third time.
“Want me to pull out?” Ace asked.
“No, just give me a minute.” She took a deep breath, and he continued to stroke her body, waiting for her to get accustomed to the feel of the two of them.
“Will one of you move, please?” she said.
Brett did so first, lifting her up then slamming her back down on his cock. He settled into a pace that Ace caught onto, and he took his chance, easing his length out of her as Brett filled her.
Working together, they fucked her body. Sliding a hand between them, he touched her pussy, not caring as his hand got crushed between Brett’s and Meredith’s bodies.
Each stroke of her clit seemed to drive her wild, and she wriggled on his cock, thrusting back against him, and riding Brett.
“I think our girl likes this,” he said.
“I think you’re right.”
He brought her close to the edge of orgasm but not allowing her to go over the edge. Keeping it at bay, he worked her pussy at the same time he thrust inside her ass. His own arousal had started to build, and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he came.
Glancing over her shoulder at Brett, he saw his friend wasn’t long from coming either.
Biting her neck, he sucked on her pulse before whispering in her ear. “Come for us, Meredith. Scream for us.”
He was relentless on her clit, and she came, screaming both of their names. The sounds echoed off the walls, and he rode her ass, taking her harder than he ever had, driving in deep. Brett came first, his groan filling the air, and Ace felt the kick of his cock even as he worked her ass. Kissing her neck, Ace closed his eyes as he found his own release, his cum filling her ass.
His orgasm seemed to go on forever, and he didn’t want it to stop.
Afterward, they collapsed on the bed. He eased his cock out of her ass and wrapped his arm around her waist.
He’d run a bath for her in a moment, but for now, he had to feel her against him.
“That was incredible,” she said.
“We’ll be doing that again,” Brett said.
“My sore ass.” She burst out laughing.
“I think I need to sleep,” Ace said.
“Oh, dear, did we wear you out?” Meredith asked, turning her voice soft. She rolled over and snuggled up against him.
He wasn’t even close to sleep, but he knew saying how tired he was would get her attention.
“I’m more than good right now.”
“Babe, I think you just got played.” Brett chuckled against her skin.
“That is so not fair.” She pouted. “You shouldn’t use my kind nature against me.”
“I got what I wanted.” He pushed some of her hair off her face. “I’m going to run that bath though. It’ll help soothe you for tomorrow.”
“What would I do without you?” she asked.
“Not a lot. Remember that. Your vibrator was a waste of time,” he said. “It would never have been able to handle your needs.”
“It was doing okay,” she said.
“It would never give you this.” He held her tightly and kissed her on the lips. “It doesn’t care, whereas we do. That’s the diffe
rence, and no matter what you say, Meredith, I know deep down, you want to be cared for.”
****
“These are your best yet,” Will said several weeks later.
“Thank you.” Meredith tucked some hair behind her ear and watched as the last of her paintings were tucked away safely in the van that Will had come in.
“I knew this place would be amazing for you.”
“You did?”
“Yeah, you needed to get away, find yourself. You’d become too trapped in your memories.”
“Yeah.” She smiled and stared down at her hands. They were covered in paint as they were most days just recently.
“Why do I feel you’re not as happy as I’d hoped you’d be?”
“It’s nothing.”
“I can read you like a book, Meredith. You’re happier than I’ve ever seen you, so what’s with this mood? You’re sad.”
She shrugged. “Just thinking about a lot of things lately.”
“Such as?” He sat down on the chair opposite her.
“You know, stuff.”
“Does this have to do with those two boys next door?”
“They’re not boys. They’re a little older than me.”
“Still, they’re younger than me.”
“True,” she said, laughing.
“What about them?”
“I don’t know. I’m just trying to figure a few things out, you know. Trying to see what the future holds.” Being lost in her painting, she’d realized how much she loved both men. There wasn’t a favorite, and this wasn’t just a bit of fun to her.
She loved Ace and Brett with all of her heart. They were the two friends she didn’t want to give up, not ever.
“You’re in love with both of them?” Will asked.
“What makes you think that?”
“I know you. Your parents don’t approve of your life right now. You know deep down they’ll never be happy with you being with two men.”
She took a deep breath. “It’s not just that. It’s everything.”
“Such as?”
“Do you think I’m a slut?”
“I thought you didn’t care what people think.”