Marley's Menage by Jan Springer Page A

wasn’t afraid. She never feared them. Even during volatile
verbal fights, she had never been frightened. She knew in her heart
that they would never physically hurt her. They loved her. They had
to or they wouldn’t be doing this. Okay, she’d go with their
intentions. She’d let them make love to her, mainly because she
craved it. Needed it. Needed them.
    “ You fell in love with us
because we are men who know what we want and we want you and we’ll
prove it to you.” Kacey said.
    He bent over, slid his hand beneath her
knees and her waist, and lifted her from the pulsing water. His
warm muscles quivered delightfully against her skin and Marley
couldn’t stop the excited moan from escaping her mouth.
    Rick answered her with a wild
growl.
    He’d already left the pool, his
powerful body dripping water all over the deck as he stalked toward
one of those doors she’d noticed upon her arrival. He swung a door
open and pulled out a sit sling or what many in the Key Club
referred to as a sex sling. The padded item was fastened by several
strong bindings that were attached via springs to metal holders
encased in metal trolleys along the ceiling. As Rick pulled, the
swing trolled easily along the metal strips. He stopped when the
swing was in the middle of the room between the pool and the sex
bed.
    “ We’ll strap you in and then
you’ll be at our mercy,” Rick said as he helped Kacey place her on
the sling.
    Marley shivered as she held onto the
hand straps and tried to ignore the waterfall of bubbles whispering
around the room as the two men looped comfortable padded bindings
around her thighs, opening her legs to them. She creamed as both
fully naked men with massive erections stared at her
pussy.
    “ Beautiful,” Rick said with
a groan.
    “ Exquisite,” Kacey
whispered.
    Kacey moved out of her field of vision
and she looked over her shoulder to see what he was doing. He
searched in the closet for something and her eyes widened when she
saw a long tube of lube in his hand. She bit her bottom lip to stop
an excited moan from escaping, then focused her attention to
Rick.
    He’d headed back to the pool area where
he rummaged through both his robe pocket and then Kacey’s robe
pocket withdrawing boxes of condoms. He returned to her and tossed
one of the boxes to Kacey who caught it with ease.
    “ How many times did you
fantasize about us, baby?” Rick whispered as he tore open one of
the condom packets with his teeth. In seconds, he’d sheathed his
erection in a cherry-red colored protection.
    She was too mesmerized in watching his
cock jerk to answer. Behind her came the slurp of lube and she
peeked up at the ceiling mirror. Kacey was squeezing a generous
amount of lube onto his fingers. Her grip tightened around the
sling’s support straps and her breath caught as Rick stepped in
between her legs. He reached out and placed his hands upon her
shoulders. His palms were like two scorching brands, strong and
firm.
    “ Did you moan and scream
while you masturbated and thought about the three of us together?”
he prodded.
    He stepped closer, his eyes darkening
with lust as he moved the swing back a little. She whimpered
unashamedly as the length of his swollen cock pressed against her
left inner thigh. He dipped his head and the tip of his finger
tilted her chin upward as he teasingly caressed his lips over hers.
At the delicate contact, sparks shimmered through her and she could
barely nod.
    His pulled away and his eyes held hers
captive as he slipped his palms from her shoulders and moved them
tenderly over her collarbone down to her swollen breasts. Her pussy
grew hot and wet as he tweaked and pinched her ultra-sensitive
nipples. He leaned forward and his lips covered hers in a
possessive kiss. Violent shudders rocked her.
    She twisted on the swing, her body
swaying and her hips lurching. She let go of the hand provisions
and slapped her palms over his shoulders for better support. His
hands swept over her