Marley's Menage

by Jan Springer

  Marley’s Ménage

  Jan Springer

  Published by Spunky Girl Publishing

  Copyright 2013 Jan Springer

  Discover other titles by Jan Springer at http://www.janspringer.com

  Cover Art by Syd Gill of Syd Gill Designs

  Cover photo by Hot Damn Designs

  Edited by FA DeWylde

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  This is a work of fiction. Characters, places, settings and events presented in this book are purely of the author’s imagination and bear no resemblance to any actual person, living or dead or to any actual events, places and/or settings.

  Single soon-to-be mom Marley Madison has had some wicked cravings in her day, but being pregnant has made her cravings downright…naughty. She wants a ménage and she needs it bad. When she gets word her local swinger’s club is having a ménage night specifically for pregnant women, count her in!

  Marley’s ex-flames Rick Antonia and Kacey Poole have just gotten back to town after serving in the Special Ops for many years. When the two men spot Marley at the Key Club, they can’t believe how much she’s changed. Her sweetly rounded belly arouses them to no end and her curvy breasts intrigue them. They want her back in their bed and they’re going to make sure her dream of a scorching ménage comes true!

  Suddenly Marley is pleasure bound and shocked that her two ex-lovers are as passionate as ever. She’s never been so aroused by their caring touches and tender kisses…but Marley was in love with them years ago and she’s vowed not to let that complication happen again…

  Chapter One

  “A surge in craving sex while you’re pregnant is perfectly normal,” her older sister, Dr. Kelsie Madison explained as Marley, naked as the day she was born, slid off the examination table and tucked her paper gown into the nearby receptacle.

  Relief splashed over her at her sister’s answer. She’d been nervous about mentioning the increase in her sex drive, but she needn’t have been. Kelsie was so serious and professional and she hadn’t laughed at any of Marley’s concerns about sex with a guy or guys and the possibility of it hurting her unborn baby. Oh man, she was so glad her sister was a gynecologist and obstetrician and that Marley could tell her everything, including the naughty cravings she’d been experiencing lately.

  “You are into your second trimester and everything appears to be in order. I’m going to write you a prescription for more prenatal supplements,” Kelsie said as she sat down at her desk, put on her black rimmed glasses and began to write on a pad.

  Marley slipped into her track pants, and then donned her blouse. Both were already far too tight for her. She could barely get the buttons done up on her blouse. The erotic way the cloth rubbed against her tender nipples and her ultra sensitive clit made her breath catch and her pussy clench. Oh dear, she needed to pick up some loose maternity clothes and fast. Her breasts and baby bump were growing faster than she’d ever imagined.

  “All women are different but there are a large number who say their sex drive swells during their pregnancy,” her sister said. “It has to do with the increase of blood flow to the vulva area as your body prepares for childbirth. Everything becomes more…sensitive. Your breasts and nipples get larger and more sensitive as well. Vaginal lubrication increases and orgasms can become quite a bit more intense.”

  Oh my gosh. She’d already noticed those things with all the masturbating she’d been doing lately. Unfortunately, masturbating wasn’t working anymore. She wanted more. Needed more.

  “Some women find it more painful when their intimate areas are stimulated and they don’t want sex or to be touched,” Kelsie continued. “Others, like you, find their senses more intense and sex exciting. So, in answer to your earlier question about if sex is safe for the baby? From what I’ve seen during the examination, they baby is well protected in your uterus, she’s healthy and you are in great health. In addition, since you’re craving sex, I’ll prescribe sex and lots of it. Just make sure there’s not too much pressure placed on the belly area. Practice the safest sex ever. I don’t want you to get any sexually transmitted diseases as they can be transmitted to the baby as well as yourself. Until your next examination, you do what you need to do to follow your cravings.”

  Yes!

  Marley stepped into her sandals, grabbed her purse and came to stand in front of her sister’s desk. She admired the way Kelsie could talk so easily about sex. Yet her older sister was still unmarried at thirty-nine. Not that there was anything wrong with that. She was a very busy woman with an extremely successful practice. She was also a workaholic. But any guy would love her compassionate nature, her pretty honey-blonde hair and her cheerful blue eyes. Even her black rimmed glasses perched on her perfectly shaped nose made her look sultry.

  “Thanks, sis. I really appreciate your pep talk and for the examination,” Marley said.

  Kelsey pushed her glasses higher on her nose, looked up at Marley and smiled warmly. The sight of her sister’s eyes twinkling and that sweet, motherly smile made her feel as if she was being embraced.

  “And concerning your other question about craving a ménage. As I mentioned, everything looks in order. Therefore, I have no concerns. Just make sure the sex isn’t overly rough.”

  Her sister ripped off the prescription form from her pad, stood, strolled around her desk to Marley and handed her the paper.

  “Prenatal vitamins and lots of them,” she said. There was a mysterious smile to her lips as she continued.

  “I’m proud of you, little sis. You wanted a baby without a man and you went for it. You want a ménage while pregnant, I am giving you the go ahead. I heard the Key Club is having a Baby Bump Ménage evening for pregnant women and for the men who have a pregnancy fetish. Since Jaxie has trained all and any male participants fascinated in having sex with a pregnant woman, you might be interested in putting your name in. Sex with complete strangers might scratch the itch, so to speak. Do you still have a membership with the Club?”

  Marley nodded and laughed. “Who doesn’t in this town? But yeah, sure, I’ll think about it,”

  “Don’t think too long. It’s tomorrow night and it only comes around every few months. It would be the safest route because we all know how Jaxie loves to screen her members for sexually transmitted diseases, crazies and such and it’s no strings, just the way you like it. If you decide to go for it, tell Jaxie to call me and I’ll give her the go ahead to allow you to participate.”

  No strings. Yes, she’d like that. Marley hadn’t had any problems with the guys she’d had casual sex with at the Key Club on other occasions. She just hadn’t had a ménage in awhile. Actually not since…a feather blade of pain lashed through her as memories of two of the sexiest men she’d ever known came to mind. She clamped down on the unwanted memories from her past. She didn’t want to go there. It would just ruin her mood. But she sure did have a need to feel a couple of men’s tender hands caressing her newly formed curves.

  “How’s work?”

  “It’s going great. No complaints.” Liar. She was a successful full-time erotic romance writer and lately her stories were increasing her arousal levels and adding to her cravings for sex.

  “Good stuff. Okay, so I’ve got more patients to attend to,” her sister said, breaking into her thoughts. She gave Marley a warm hug and patted her protruding belly.

  “I guess that’s my clue to get lost, huh?” Marley teased.

  Kelsie’s look went seri
ous. “If you need to talk, or anything, I’m just a call away, okay?”

  Marley nodded. A bubble of unexpected emotion whipped through her and she struggled to hide it. Thankfully, she managed to quite well. This time.

  “Thanks so much, sis. You don’t know how much of a relief this has been to talk and to know the baby is doing great.”

  Kelsie nodded and sighed.

  “You’d be surprised how many pregnant women find it embarrassing to talk about sex and don’t say a thing to their doctor. I’m glad you can take control of your concerns and bring them here. I’m so proud of you.”

  Her sister’s phone rang and she shrugged. “Work calls. Talk to you later?”

  “Sure.”

  “As soon as things settle down here, we’ll have a girl’s weekend somewhere.”

  Marley nodded and her sister sat back down behind her desk to take her call. Unfortunately, Marley knew a get together would probably not come for a while. Kelsie just didn’t know when to quit working.

  She’d been like that ever since their mother had died of cancer when Kelsie had been sixteen and Marley had been ten. With their dad being in the military and dragging them around the world to where he was stationed at the time, Kelsie and Marley had been left alone quite often on a military base to take care of each other. Her sister had adopted the mother and father roles to Marley and when Marley turned eighteen, they both left their workaholic dad overseas and moved to this small Alberta town.

  Pushing aside the sadness that enveloped her whenever she thought about their lonely past, Marley quickly slipped out of the examination room. Her baby was going to have a better childhood in this town where she would have her aunt Kelsie and tons of her friends who were so looking forward to meeting Marley’s baby. Her friends had already volunteered to babysit.

  In the adjoining waiting room, she made a follow up appointment with the receptionist, and left. First thing on her agenda was to grab a bite to eat and then she’d pop over to the Key Club and ask Jaxie a little bit more about her ménage night for pregnant ladies.

  * * * * *

  “Hey, girlfriend. Long time no see,” Jaxie called out to Marley as she entered the dimly lit interior of The Key Club. She’d had a solo lunch of salad, a grilled cheese sandwich laced with tons of pickles at the local restaurant, and after thinking it over she decided to get more information about the ménage night her sister had mentioned.

  Even during down time, the Key Club looked gorgeous. Glitter gold tinsel hung from the overhead lamp fixtures and gold-colored linen cloths were on the tables all ready for Jaxie’ Gold themed evening tonight. The tablecloths were clean and pressed and each table had fresh daisies tucked in small gold vases. Jaxie was proud of her club and she lived and breathed in this place. Rumor had it she was a discreet matchmaker too. Well, Jaxie could keep her matchmaking skills to herself because Marley wanted nothing to do with relationships. They were too darned complicated.

  “Hey, Jax!” Marley called back and waved to the red-haired woman.

  She skirted around the arrangement of tables, careful not to bump her big belly against the chairs. She made her way to the back of the room where Jaxie stood behind a bar counter drying a tall gold-rimmed beer glass.

  As Marley drew closer, Jaxie’s gaze lowered to Marley’s belly. Her eyes widened with surprise and she gave a low whistle.

  “I can see you’ve been busy. No wonder you haven’t been here in awhile.”

  Marley swept her hand protectively over her baby bulge.

  “Jaxie, meet Angela Marie. She’s due in about four and a half months.”

  “Don’t tell me. You finally re-hooked with Rick and Kacey and one of them got you pregnant.”

  At the mention of her old boyfriends, Marley tensed. As far as she knew, her ex-lovers were still off enjoying their adventures overseas in the Canadian Special Ops. So Jaxie was just teasing in a bad taste way.

  “Those men are history. Totally out of the picture forever. I haven’t seen them in years.” Even as she stated it, a slice of sadness pierced her heart. Maybe she should have been a bit more patient with them. Maybe they would have eventually come around to her way of thinking. However, even as she thought about it, she knew it had been more than just talk about her wanting kids and a stable life that had broken the relationship all those years ago.

  Jaxie nodded and her eyes lit with understanding.

  “Sorry I shouldn’t have said that. So you went ahead and did it, did you? Artificial insemination? Or a one night stand?” Jaxie asked as she placed the beer glass into a tub already full of glasses and came around from behind the bar. She was biting her bottom lip thoughtfully as she continued to stare at Marley’s baby bump.

  “I told you months ago I was thinking about AI. Didn’t you think I was serious?” Marley asked when Jaxie remained quiet.

  Jaxie lifted her gaze and shook her head. “No, not really.”

  “You look disappointed.”

  “Well, I’m kind of an old fashioned girl myself. I think babies should have at least two hands-on parents, sometimes more parents depending on the situation. But hey, you’re a grown woman so you know what you’re doing. What brings you here, or do I need to ask?” Jaxie nodded toward a nearby wall and Marley followed her gaze.

  There was a tastefully done poster of a very pregnant blonde woman dressed in a black bra, her baby bump bared for all to see. Standing beside her were two sexy hunks with towels draped over their shoulders. They each held erotic shaped soaps in one hand and their other hand was lovingly placed upon the woman’s big belly. Written in big bold pink and blue lettering were the words Baby Bump Ménage Night.

  “Are you putting your name in for it? I hear no-strings sex does wonders for a pregnant woman craving sex,” Jaxie asked.

  “As a matter of fact, that’s why I’m here.”

  Jaxie clasped her hands to her chest and amusement twinkled in her eyes.

  “That’s wonderful. Unfortunately, there are only a certain amount of rooms available. I already have more than enough participants so there will be drawings for keys. The women who draw the ménage key from my infamous top hat will get two men each for their evening. The rest will get just one guy.”

  Frustration rocked her. There may be a chance she would not pick the right key and not get her ménage sex fix in the safe confines of the Key Club.

  “Oh, sweetheart, don’t look so despaired. There’s still a chance for you. As per my rules I need to get in touch with your doctor for her confirmation that this is safe for you.”

  Marley nodded. “That’s who sent me here. She said everything is okay.”

  “Great! So, I’ll check your file for her number and I’ll call her today to confirm and I’ll put your name on the list. Unless you hear different, just show up tomorrow night for the draw. And don’t forget to wear something hot and daring. My men with a pregnant lady fetish like their mothers-to-be to dress sexy. It turns them on big time and it’ll make you feel good too to pretty yourself up for them.”

  Oh my gosh. Sexy? Her with her big belly? Was Jaxie nuts? Despite what she’d just said, excitement snaked through Marley and she silently apologized to her baby for even thinking for a second that her big belly made her unattractive.

  She would look spectacular for herself and whoever she got paired with. She would win a spot. She had to or she would simply go nuts with these erotic cravings. Maybe, if she got lucky, the two men she hooked up with would be willing to take the sex out of the club after the ménage and into her bedroom. At least until her cravings were gone.

  One of her best friends, Claire, a romance writer, had met two men here at the Key Club when she’d dropped in on a Ménage night to break herself out of a writer’s block. Claire had never looked happier than she did now because they’d moved in with her and she’d confided to Marley that they were fantastic lovers. During a previous shopping spree with her, Claire had also admitted she was using her two guys to research for her daring ero
tic romances and that both men were in love with her and she was in love with them. Marley wished her the best and hoped it worked out for them and a ménage relationship wouldn’t end up getting too complicated as it had for Marley in the past.

  “I’ll be here,” she told Jaxie.

  “Wonderful. I wish I could stay and chat but I need to get prepared for tonight. I’m dressing as a sex goddess in a ultra-tight gold sexy dress. Oh, I so love my job,” Jaxie chuckled.

  She embraced Marley and gave her a loving hug. Then she went behind her bar where she lifted the full tub of glasses she’d been drying and placed it beneath the counter. She threw Marley a quick wave and promptly disappeared into the kitchen area.

  Well, it looked like she was all set for Baby Bump Ménage Night tomorrow. She just hoped she’d be one of the lucky girls who pulled the ménage key out of Jaxie’s black top hat. Now all she had to do was grab her two favorite shopping partners and go find something sexy to wear.

  * * * * *

  “That’s the one!” Marley’s friends, Sophie Bennett and Claire Miller, exclaimed in unison as Marley stepped out of the dressing room, wearing barely a dress.

  “Are you two serious?” Marley asked as she gazed at herself in the mirror, shocked at how the dress sensually hugged all her curves.

  “Yes, this is the dress for you,” Claire stated in a tone that left no room for argument.

  “Lady in red. Hot girl on the prowl,” Sophie said.

  “But it shows everything. The skirt is so short that if I bend over, they can see my ass.”

  “They’re supposed to, that’s why the G-string thong comes with it,” Sophie replied with a chuckle.

  “The halter top enhances my already too big breasts,” Marley complained as she continued to gaze into the mirror.

  “And my goodness I didn’t think my baby bump was so…huge.” She silently apologized to her baby for that remark and turned so she could get a side view of herself. Well, actually, she did look erotic in this dress. She appeared curvy and…yeah, sexy.