Dreams (Lucky Secrets - Vol. 5): Lucky Secrets, #5

By Owen Wilde

Volume Five of the Lucky Secrets series!

Nate is a very lucky man. Somehow he got Hannah to marry him even though she is the perfect woman and he’s, well, far from perfect. She's sweet and sexy and all she wants is to make him a happy man. 

Or at least that is what Nate thought, until Hannah started working late every night. Having hushed conversations on her phone late at night. Sneaking around. 

Now, Hannah has upped the ante with her little surprise and Nate almost has a change of heart. Why would he ever need someone else when he has the perfect woman at home? She's keeping him on pins and needles though, waiting for her permission to see Robert. 

When she tells him to come home early one day, he has no idea who will be waiting for both of them or how much it will change his entire world… 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Roja Publishing
• Release date: Nov 23, 2016
• ISBN: 9781540157645

Book preview

Vol. 5 - Dreams

Nate was on his hands and knees, pushing his ass up to Hannah, when he felt her small, dainty finger sliding something cold and sticky along his crack.

I'm lubing you up for me, she murmured, tenderly circling his stretched ass along the ridge. Just the touch of her finger there made him moan deeply and thrust his cheeks back for more. You're so sensitive there, honey, she said. Her breath caressed his skin and set him on fire, it felt like a thousand fingers were groping him and he loved every single one of them.

Nate's eyes were closed and he couldn't help it. He wavered between the present and last night. He didn't have the ability to stop. All he could do was breathe deeply and wait to be taken once more.

Baby, I want you so much, he moaned. He could have said the same to Robert and when he felt the head of the toy brush his pounding flesh, he sighed deeply. Yes, take me.

Hannah's soft thighs pressed against the back of his legs and the tip of the cock slid through his entry with a wet popping noise. Immediately he remembered the moment that Robert had taken his virginity. The pain radiating through him. The pleasure swirling around his body. The thought that he just might break in two. Nate bit his lip hard and fought every instinct to pull away and instead backed up for more. Hannah held his cheeks open wide and pushed inside him, deeper and then deeper again. He felt as if she might be all the way inside his belly in a moment and yet, there was still more to come.

Oh, Nate, you feel so good inside, she gasped. He imagined that she was watching the cock that she controlled open him wider and wider. You're so wet. I'm so deep in you, she said. She wasn't even all the way to the bottom yet and Nate knew that she would begin to work the dick faster once she hit home.

Fuck me, Hannah, he pleaded. He was on the edge, the line between pain and pleasure. The dick was thick and stretched his walls open wide. The bulbous tip pressed against his prostate and sent a hot spasm of want down his body. Nate squeezed his ass tightly around his wife's erection and rode it for her, showing her how much he loved being plowed.

Yes, fuck me, Hannah. Fuck my pussy so hard.

She giggled, driving herself in to the bottom, I guess it is your pussy now, isn't it, Nate?

He had begged Robert to take his cherry the night before and he was already enthralled with another dick. He really had turned into a slut, almost overnight. Nate howled, No, it's your pussy. It's all yours. Just saying it, he felt his half-hard dick leak. His cock bounced back and forth to Hannah's rhythm and he had almost forgotten about it. All he seemed to care about was being filled to the bottom with dick.

Is that what you told Robert? she asked. She was serious and Nate felt his heart hammer in his chest. He wanted to freeze in place. He wanted to push her off. He wanted to know exactly what she knew but that would ascertain his guilt. The most important thing right now was to confess to nothing.

Her toy was touching him just right and every nerve inside him tingled from the pressure on his soft spot. What are you talking about, Hannah? he asked. He could barely speak. Somehow, she knew exactly what he craved, what he had been aching for. For someone who had only had a dick for a few minutes, his beautiful wife seemed to have an uncanny ability.

When Robert fucked you and tore open your little asshole, she said. Hannah's words came in starts and stops. She had begun to thrust deeper and faster. He could feel her inner thighs trembling from the dick that was working its way back and forth inside her as she took him. Didn't you tell him that you were all his too, Nate? she said. She knew. She had to know and Nate shook his head. He didn't want her to stop. If she were going to punish him, it was totally unfair to stop at this point.

I didn't say anything, he lied and then quivered as her dick rocked back and forth quickly as the head massaged his prostate just like Robert had. The peaks and valleys had begun. It was almost like cumming, even better. There was no end in sight. Every movement was pure pleasure.

She was insatiable and continued fucking him just the way she liked. The other end of the toy was curled up inside her and hammering away at her g-spot. I sent you the text message, Nate, she finally said. He was silent, holding his breath as he recalled it all. Of course. She must have known and she must have known about his indiscretion at the bookstore as well. Hannah wasn't just beautiful; she was smart, a lethal combination and he was stupid for trying to get away with a thing.

Nate knew he should say something, anything. Give her a reason or an excuse. But the orgasm was surging inside and he clenched his walls hard around his wife's perfect dick and bucked wildly as she slammed in and out of him.

Please, yes. Fuck me, Hannah. Fuck me hard, he wailed as the climax built until it exploded. Somewhere, almost as if she were far away, he could hear Hannah crying out for more and he knew that she must have driven the dick home. Her hands curled around his ass as she trembled behind him, her breath on his skin as she panted.

She was spent and pulled out slowly. The dick made the same sloppy noise as it left as it had when it entered. Nate sunk to the mattress and sighed. His entry was empty and once more, he felt it, noticed it, as if his body had always craved being full there. Perhaps Hannah and Robert both knew something about him that he had never wanted to admit. It was time to confess.

I was with him. I guess you knew that all along, he admitted. Here he had thought that Hannah wouldn't see right through him. Nate felt stupid. He was almost more ashamed of what an idiot he'd been than what he'd done. Both of you must have known what I really wanted, he said. He should have told her from the very beginning. Now he was afraid that it would all come too late.

Hannah combed her fingers through his hair and down the back of his neck. I didn't know for sure until Robert started talking about it. He really likes you, she purred. She lay close to him. He could feel her breasts against his forearm. I didn't know what I felt about that until you came to the motel, she said. She sounded as if she were smiling and Nate turned to face her.

She was and he felt braver. Brave enough to speak up. It was shocking but it was really hot. I didn't know what to do with myself.

If I wasn't there? You would have let Robert fuck you then, wouldn't you? she asked. Her eyes were wide and Nate wondered what other scenarios she had imagined.

He had told himself that he'd be truthful for once. Yes, I probably would have, he admitted. He knew it now. He was addicted to it. He wanted Hannah but he needed his lover. Would she understand now? I didn't want to tell you before and I never even admitted it to myself, he swallowed hard. I guess I've always been bisexual. But I didn't want you to know.

Hannah kissed his cheek softly, saying, It's okay. When I saw the two of you kissing, it turned me on so much. You have no idea.

The picture flashed in his mind and it turned Nate on as well. The feel of Robert's tongue exploring his mouth; it was everything he'd denied himself for so long.

Me too, he said and stared into his wife's eyes. He realized that she still took his breath away.  Her flushed cheeks. Her soft lips were parted. She was still breathing hard and she glowed. She deserved to have whatever she wanted, in bed and out of it.

So, what are we going to do? she asked. She appeared to be a little worried; the two lines between her eyebrows appeared.

Whatever you want me to do, Nate answered. He felt that he owed her that much anyway. If Hannah put her foot down, he'd just have to content himself with her toy.

She pulled the covers up and curled into a ball next to him. Finally she said, I'll have to think about it for a while, honey.

Nate spooned behind her and clasped his hand around her breast before falling asleep with his face on the back of her neck. For the first time since he'd watched the video, he fell asleep quickly and he knew it had to be because he finally had a clear conscience.

****

He'd been waiting for three days and Hannah still hadn't said a word about her decision last night before bed. Nate watched her turn the light off and could hear her gentle, rhythmic breathing in a minute. She was already asleep and she hadn't even kissed him good night.

His dick had risen in his pajamas and Nate didn't know how much longer he could keep his hands off of himself, especially with no other type of relief. He'd gone longer than this without sex but this seemed like a special kind of torture. Giving him just what he wanted and creating this whole new urge, just to cut him off.

Robert had texted him earlier in the day and his mind had raced ever since then. Nate wanted to reply more and more the longer that he thought about it, the only thing stopping him was Hannah. Was she really making up her mind or was she punishing him for lying to her? It wasn't that he didn't deserve it; he just wished that she'd hurry up at this point.

"Hungry for my dick?" was all his lover had asked and Nate felt the wave of desire rush over him. It was an affirmative. He'd never wanted anything more and it wasn't fair that he couldn't tell him.

Nate had tried to content himself with his imagination since then. He had been fantasizing about the adult bookstore. This time he knew what he wanted and he was ready. In his thoughts, he arrived and walked straight back to the room where he had first let himself indulge in his dirty, little secret. Robert was waiting there, sitting in a chair, he appeared to be watching the porn movie that covered the back wall but really, he was waiting for Nate.

Robert, I missed you, Nate said. He was shivering with his want and frustration as he approached his lover. Hannah had stoked the fires inside and he couldn't stop it now if he wanted to.

The dark-haired man smiled and beckoned him, saying, Come here. Come here and show me how much you missed me.

Nate climbed on top of him and the kiss was intense. He sucked on Robert's bottom lip before offering the man his mouth. His cry was muffled when the man entered him, touching his tongue softly and then tasting the rest of him. Robert's hands were in his hair, pulling him even closer and then on his neck. His lover was taking control again and Nate was eager to follow his lead.

On your knees, he murmured, smiling at Nate as he watched him obey and drop between his hard, open thighs. Unbuckle me, he said and nodded and watched as Nate fumbled with the belt. He was so anxious. It was making him clumsy. Take your time, slow down, Robert wanted to enjoy it all and Nate exhaled fully before he continued. He would do it Robert's way. His belt was finally open and he waited to be told what came next. Unzip me, Robert's engorged cock was thumping in the front of his pants and when Nate touched it through the material, the longing inside doubled, almost as if it were clawing at him to be satiated. Robert had opened something in Nate that Robert had always known was there. Nate needed him now and couldn't wait to be fed.

In his fantasy, he pulled his lover's underwear down and freed the beastly cock that waited there for him. He had a clear puddle on his lower belly. Robert was already as excited for what he was about to receive as Nate was to give it to him. The thick cock was beautiful and Nate stared, memorizing all of it. The root was so wide, he marveled at how he could fit it inside. The tip bulged and his large slit was sticky and glistened in the dim light. Every vein in his shaft was full and the length of him had always been impressive. Here on his knees, in front of the man, he couldn't deny that he felt a little bit of fear as he stared at the pole.

Now unzip your pants, Robert said and leaned forward to watch as Nate pushed his jeans down quickly. His underwear followed suit and Nate's smaller dick was free and lurched forward when he looked at Robert's manhood. Even in his imagination, he couldn't hold the shriek that came from him when he felt the stranger's hands on his back.

What was Hannah doing there? Her long, blond hair swung over Nate's shoulder and her fingers wandered down his back. I thought I might find you two here, she whispered and she reached into Nate's shirt to pluck both of his nipples into tiny, stone hard points. What's it going to be, Nate? she was asking him and he knew what he was supposed to say and what he wanted to say. They were two different answers.

Both of you, he could barely tell her. He couldn't even hear himself speak. His pulse throbbed in his neck. Please, Hannah, he asked. He'd never been so hard and the ache inside had never been so insistent. All he could do was wait for his two lovers to decide what they would do with him now. Hannah and Robert seemed to be looking at each other, Nate looked back and forth, trying to decipher their expressions.

It was the end of the fantasy. He hadn't been able to continue and his cock hadn't had any relief. When Robert's text had come, the front of Nate's pants were almost soaked through when he read the words for the tenth time. Yes, he was hungry for his lover's dick. He needed to tell him, but he was still waiting for Hannah's decision.

She hadn't mentioned a word and it seemed like he had no choice. What kind of a jerk would bring it up, now that she knew that he'd been a sneak and a liar and bad at both? He lay in bed, wide awake and tried to ignore his hard-on again. He had to wait. At least, he had to try but he didn't know how much longer he could resist. The fantasy of the back room was driving him crazy.

*****

Hey, can you come home early tonight? Hannah was staring at her lovely face in the mirror while she finished wrapping her long, blond hair into a bun. She was on her way to work and Nate knew that unlike him, she was still focused on her job. He didn't remember the last time that he'd really cared. What was wrong with him?

Nate hoped that this was it. The suspense was killing him and it would finally be over. He kissed her neck softly and asked, Why? What's going on?

She smirked at him, before responding, Do you really need a reason? Hannah was spoiled and sometimes Nate forgot that she expected everyone to do as she asked. They always had. It was a shock to her if it didn't go her way.

Nate laughed to himself when he shook his head no. Of course, honey. I'll be here. What time?

Hannah slid the pink lipstick across her bottom lip, before saying, No later than five. I want us to have some time together.

This was it. His punishment had to be over. At this point, even if Hannah said no more Robert and no more threesomes, he'd agree to it. Should he be ashamed at the notion that Hannah's toy cock could take care of him? He'd never thought of it and didn't have an answer yet. Nate couldn't think about anything else but coming home to her in the tiny, lace bra and panties that she frequently wore. He turned around in his chair and faced the computer screen, closing his eyes as he let his mind drift. Maybe with her hair up and black, stiletto heels on too. Her long legs bare, Nate could see her cheeks quiver with every step, the underneath curve jiggling as she moved. Hannah entered a room and every pair of eyes were on her when she walked. She was still every guy's dream girl and Nate knew now how lucky he was to