Tales From Fantasy Island Ch. 08 by melanieatplay,melanieatplay

Then we all collapsed on the bed. Isabella pulled me tight against her body, and when I felt her press her thigh against my legs, I opened them for her. It was very erotic, feeling her breasts crush up against mine and our sweat sensually mixing together. “You’re such a good lover, Hailey, I’ve really enjoyed being with you,” she whispered.

“I loved being with you, too,” I said. In all honesty, I ‘d been a little apprehensive because this was going to be only my second time with another woman, so I was ecstatic that she thought I was a good lover. Slowly, I was gaining confidence as I explored the bisexual side of my sexuality.

She looked deep into my eyes and we shared another hot, passionate kiss. “I’d love to see you again, just you and me. Would you … ummm … like that?”

I’d had an amazing evening with them, but especially with her. It felt like we’d made a real connection. However, I still wasn’t sure what Sara would think of this and I definitely wasn’t ready to commit to seeing Isabella again. “We’ll have to see, okay?”

She smiled. “Okay.”

The three of us showered together and then exchanged our final hugs and kisses. They both told me how much they loved being with me. Nelson was a great lover, and my experience with him was much better than the one I’d had with Darren. Nonetheless, he was a little on the small side and I couldn’t help making the comparison between him and Jake. I didn’t like to think of myself as a size queen, but maybe that’s what I was becoming. Regardless, Isabella had made the evening perfect for me and I’d have to think long and hard about her offer of us seeing each other again.

– – – – –

I snuggled up tightly in Jake’s arms. The longer I was with him, the more I came to the realization that this was my home, my safe space. The feelings I had for this man were overwhelming at times, and I knew that my place was with him.

Jake had had a very busy evening. He was busy doing paperwork, watching the cameras, and interacting with the members. So we didn’t really have time to discuss my threesome with Isabella and Nelson while we were at the club. However, it was a topic that he very quickly brought up once we got home. “Did you enjoy your evening with the couple?” he asked.

I laid my head on his muscled chest. “Did it look like I did?” I teased.

“It looked like you were in heaven, love.”

“I loved it, all of it.” I thought for a moment. “Isabella’s an amazing lover, just as good, or … ummm … maybe even better than Sara.”

“Damn, really?”

I giggled. “She didn’t take control of me like Sara did, but she was very sensual and … you know … it was very easy to …”

He laughed. “Yeah, I lost count of your orgasms about halfway through.”

“It made me realize how much I love being with women,” I said honestly.

“It’s becoming a big part of your sexuality, isn’t it?”

I could feel my face break into a little blush. There were times when he made me feel like a little girl, but I loved those feelings, being totally open and honest with the man that I couldn’t get enough of and knowing that he’d never judge me regardless of what I shared with him. “I … you know … I think it is.”

“Well, it’s pretty obvious you loved being with Isabella, but what did you think of Nelson?”

“He was a very good lover …”

“Why do I have a feeling there’s a but here?”

I took a deep breath. I wasn’t entirely sure why, but what I was going to admit to him next was going to be a little difficult. “You’ve kinda … ummm … spoiled me.”

“Spoiled you how?”

I reached down and took his big thick cock in my hand. “This.”

He let out a little groan and then laughed. “Nelson isn’t …”

“Let’s just say he doesn’t have your … endowment.”

“It didn’t look like he was … you know … that small.”

“He wasn’t and I liked being with him.” I paused for a moment. “But he’s not you, he wasn’t really what I like now.”

“Do you regret being with them?”

“No, not at all. She made it wonderful for me.”

“But he didn’t.”

“He was … you know … just okay.”

He gently pushed me away from him and looked deep into my eyes. “Tell me what you want … what you like, Hailey,” he said a little more demandingly.

I could feel my face heat up into a red-hot ember. He’s making me feel like a little girl again. “I like guys like you, baby.”

“That’s not enough, spell it out for me,” he said sternly.

I looked down, unable to meet his intense glare. “I think I … you know … I like them a little bigger now.”

“Tell me what you like, love.”

Damn, he’s going to make me say it. “I like big cocks. Cocks like yours and …”

“And?”

“Like Don’s.”

He thought for a moment. “You mean the Don of Don and Mari?”

“Yes, that Don.”

“What do you like best about a big cock?”

“You and Don are both long and very thick, it just feels really good.”

Where does it feel really good?”

“Inside me, in my pussy.” He looked at me expectantly. I could tell my explanation wasn’t enough for him and he wanted more. “It feels amazing to be stretched out, to be just totally overwhelmed when you’re inside me,” I admitted.

“I think you’re turning into quite a size queen,” he gently teased.

I giggled. “I don’t know … ummm … maybe.”

“I loved watching you with them, seeing how much she got you into it.”

“I knew you were watching me, that never left my mind, and it only made it better for me.” I thought for a moment. “I still like it better, though, when you’re there with me,” I admitted honestly.

“I loved sharing you, watching you, but I like being there with you much better as well.”

“It’s something that I want again, it’s better for me when you’re there. We’ll just have to find one of your pretty members for a threesome,” I said sensually. “I’ve already got my eye on a couple of women that I’m interested in.”

“I have other ideas, love.”

“You do, huh? Well, spill the beans, tiger,” I said playfully.

“I’d like you to be with another man, two men at once, actually.”

My eyes opened wide. “I … ummm … I’m not sure about that, Jake.”

“Two isn’t enough? Okay, three it is, then.” My jaw dropped open in shock. I looked into his eyes, but he had such a hard, stoic expression I couldn’t read him. Then he burst out in laughter and I shot him a little grin.

I knew then that he was teasing me, but I wasn’t certain if I was ready to take on two guys while he watched me with them. “Jake … ummm … I’ve never done that, a threesome with two men, and honestly I’m not sure that I’m ready for that.”

“You don’t want to be with two guys alone?”

I thought for a moment. He owned me, he’d collared me, I was his property, and if this was what he wanted, I resigned myself to giving him what he wanted. “If this is what you want, then I’ll do it.”

“What I actually want …” he paused for a few moments, drawing out his next statement, which of course kept me in suspense, “… is to share you with another man.”

I breathed a big sigh of relief then shot him a beautiful smile. “You could have just come out and said that,” I mock-scolded him saucily.

“It was a whole lot more fun this way.”

We both laughed. He had such a great sense of humor and it was one of the things that I loved best about him. “So you … ummm … got anyone in mind?”

“Yes, I do, actually.”

“Okay … well?”

“That, pretty girl, will remain a surprise. Besides, I have to make the arrangements.”

“But you’ll be there, right?”

“Of course I will, love. I want to be part of it.”

I snuggled up tight into his body and he wrapped his strong arms around me. “As long as you’re there, I can handle anything.”

“I know you can, baby.”

We made love that night with a reckless abandon that I was now very accustomed to, and I couldn’t help but think how much better the man I loved was when compared to Nelson. I knew part of that was my deep feelings for Jake; he’d always be better for me than any other man I’d be with. Also, even though I knew he was teasing me, I’d never considered myself to be … ummm … a size queen. But if I admitted the truth to myself, being with men who had bigger penises was something I liked now, something that I wanted.

Jake had changed me in so many different ways since I’d met him, and this was one of them. He’d opened up so many new worlds to me, worlds that I’d never thought about or even known that they existed. Finding out that I really liked bigger cocks had been a real shock to me, but I now knew what I liked and that was all that mattered.

– – – – –

Jake was doing financial paperwork when Felice burst into the office without knocking.

“Tommy says there’s trouble in the dungeon! That’s all I know!” She turned and left without closing the door.

Jake headed around his desk as fast as he could move, and I jumped up from the couch as he passed me. I wouldn’t be able to keep up in my high heels but I followed him as quickly as I could. The dungeon door was ajar when I arrived, and I stepped just inside to stand beside Jake and survey the situation. Tommy and Darren were restraining a man who was stripped to the waist but otherwise fully dressed; he was struggling but they had him under control. Felice was helping a naked woman down from the nearest cross; her ass was a nasty symphony of welts and bruises and a few of the welts were oozing blood.

Jake and I crossed the room to where the guys were holding a man I recognized as Bert, who I knew had been a member with his wife since before Jake took over the club. As I got closer I saw that his pupils were pinpricks; he was obviously hyped up on something. When he saw Jake approaching he stopped resisting the guys’ grasp and just stood limply between them. “What happened?” Jake asked his men.

“I was monitoring in the security room,” Tommy answered. “He ignored her safeword,” he jerked his available thumb in Bert’s direction, “and when he ignored her a second time I sent Felice to get you, grabbed Darren, and we got him away from her.” He nodded in the direction of the cross.

Jake turned and looked at me. “Go help Felice,” he ordered, and I hurried to where Felice was half-carrying the woman towards the bed. Between us we got the woman, who I recognized as Joyce, a sub whose husband was vanilla, lying face-down on the bed. Felice opened the first-aid kit that was in every room in the club and started dabbing gently at the bloody welts with cotton balls, and I followed her movements and applied a soothing aloe-based cream that had a mild anesthetic in it. She was softly sobbing into a pillow and I could easily see that she was still very stunned and dazed from her ordeal. Tenderly, I ran my hand through her hair to comfort her.

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