Free Menage by Jan Springer

Chapter One
    “Two very hot sex-on-a-stick studs to your
right,” Claire Miller’s best friend, Sophie Bennett, said beneath
her breath as they stepped into the crowded nightclub nestled in
the outskirts of their Alberta town.
    Claire glanced to her right. As she caught
sight of two very muscular men she’d never seen before awareness
flared to life. She loved bulging muscles on a guy and these guys
had tons of them. The men sat at a table just inside the door. They
looked like they could be hunks right out of the erotic romance
novels she wrote. Their faces had strong, well-defined features.
They had dark eyebrows, perfect noses and their cheeks and chin
were dark with a five o’clock shadow giving them a sexy, dangerous
appearance. They had lean bodies and were too good-looking to be
true.
    “Oh, break me out a fan and bring me some ice
cubes,” Sophie chuckled as she waved her hand back and forth in
front of her face.
    More like a bucket of ice cubes, Claire
thought as she studied them. Those delicious looking muscles
bunched beneath their tight shirts as they lifted their beers and
leisurely sipped while they watched the people on the dance floor.
Their luscious mouths wrapped neatly around the bottle openings and
she imagined their lips sucking on her nipples and their tongues
lashing her clit. Her ass and vagina clenched at the idea of both
men double-penetrating her.
    Sophie didn’t know it yet, but Claire had
been preparing for tonight by wearing a butt plug over the past few
days. Hopefully, she would get lucky and pick the ménage key and
end up with a couple of well-hung fellows who looked like those two
men.
    “Let’s grab a drink,” Claire said as she
looped her arm through Sophie’s and steered her quickly toward the
bar. Given enough time, Sophie would lead the two of them back to
the hunks and ask them point blank if they were participating in
tonight’s Key Club festivities. That was what she loved about
Sophie. She was bold where Claire was normally reluctant and
cautious. And Claire’s shyness was kicking in big time right now. A
cold drink to douse the flames whipping through her body was in
order. Suddenly she wanted to experience a ménage with those two
men and she wanted it bad.
    *****
    “Who’s that? I haven’t seen her in here
before.” Josh Anderson’s friend and co-worker Levis Jones nodded
toward the blonde woman eagerly pulling a reluctant and pretty
brunette onto the dance floor.
    “The blonde?” Josh asked as he followed
Levis’ gaze.
    From the doorway, he could easily make out
the two women amidst the tangle of dancing bodies. The blonde was
very cute donned in a tight dark green dress, however, his interest
lay with the tall brown-haired woman with modest pink highlights
and matching pink lips. Despite acting timid as she slowly gyrated
her wide hips, Josh sensed she was the adventurous type. She had to
be if she was wearing that sultry black lace dress, which
illuminated her generous curves.
    “The quiet one with the big blue eyes,” Levis
said.
    Bingo. She’d caught his interest too. He’d
spied her a few minutes earlier when he’d passed them while she’d
been grabbing a drink with her friend at the bar.
    “Jaxie says Claire comes in to blow off steam
when she’s under a tight deadline,” Josh replied.
    Levis laughed. “So you already know her
name?”
    “I asked Jaxie about her when I put our names
in for the ménage and you were in the men’s room.”
    “I see. So, she has deadlines. What is she, a
reporter? A writer?”
    Josh nodded. “Freelance writer. She’s an
author. She writes erotic romance.”
    Levis wiggled his eyebrows. “And is Claire
coming here to research?”
    “More like needing to get laid if she’s
writing the same stuff my two older sisters have been reading
lately.”
    Levis’ grin widened. “Then she’s come to the
right place, hasn’t she?”
    “If she is looking for a ménage and picks our
key, then yeah, she’s come to