Flipped (Lucky Secrets - Vol. 4): Lucky Secrets, #4

By Owen Wilde

Volume Four 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, after his secret rendezvous with Robert, Nate can't stop thinking about the man and won't stop checking his phone, hoping for Round 2. It never happens. Instead, he promises Hannah that it will just be the two of them this evening; he owes her at least that, after being such a liar. 

He comes home to find his lovely wife in lingerie, but she has a hot surprise for him too… 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Roja Publishing
• Release date: Nov 23, 2016
• ISBN: 9781540124708

Book preview

Vol. 4 – Upside Down

So, Hannah doesn't know about this, right? Nate gulped and asked Robert quietly when the man released him from the kiss.

Nate watched Robert unloosen his tie. Why wouldn't you want her to know? the man asked him before pulling the blue, silk tie over his head. His dark hair was a mess from Nate's hands in it and Nate could hardly wait to get back to his arms, waiting for Robert to unbutton the white, dress shirt.

Nate didn't know how well Robert really knew his wife and part of him still didn't want to ask. I don't know. I don't think she'd want me after she saw me like this, Nate trailed off. He couldn't imagine any woman accepting it and that was the reason at the center of his years of hidden longing. Hannah was gorgeous and used to being at the center of a man's attention. He never thought that she'd be one to share the limelight.

I think the idea turns her on, honestly. Robert wasn't going to spend the whole night discussing Nate’s wife though. Take your clothes off, Hannah's boss told him, I want to watch.

Nate never stopped to question it. He was here and, after holding back for so long, he was going to enjoy every minute of it, whatever happened. His shirt and pants were off and tossed to the side. In a minute, even his underwear was gone and he stood near the bed, eyes on the floor, waiting to be invited back. Now, take my pants off, Robert said. He had the experience; it was only right for him to take charge. Nate craved to please him. Undressing his wife's lover was something he had fantasized about as well.

Once Robert was only wearing the tight, black boxers, Nate understood how Hannah had felt as she found herself, between his legs, drawn to the thick pole that pounded there, with only the little scrap of material left to separate them. Nate wanted nothing else than to reach out and touch the cock that seemed to have been imprinted on his mind since the first time he had seen it, but he didn't dare. He hadn't been told to yet.

You know, I wasn't really thinking about fucking Hannah until I met you, Robert said as he drew Nate close and he was finally locked in the man's embrace. His heart pounded against the man's chest. He could feel the echo there against his and when he felt Robert's throbbing manhood press against his own hard-on through the underwear, he knew that he was wetting the front of the man's boxers with his constant stream of precum.

Nate bit his lip. If it wasn't Hannah that drew him in, then what? Why? he asked Robert innocently. Their mouths were almost touching.

I mean, don't get me wrong, Hannah's fucking beautiful, Robert's eyes were full of his heat just like the rest of him and his fingers were in Nate's hair. She's hot and everything, but I wanted you. The way Robert kissed him convinced him. It was as if he were inhaling him. His tongue was deep inside Nate's mouth and it was wet and velvety, exploring every inch, making sweet circles on his tongue before sucking him in deep and taking him.

Me? Nate didn't know why and he wasn't sure he wanted to know. How did you know I would...? he couldn't finish the sentence. He hoped Robert understood what he was asking - how did the man know that Nate would be so easy to turn, so eager for a dick?

Robert smiled, before saying, I can't explain. I could just feel you checking me out. Nate had been and he'd blamed it on Robert's roving eye and flirtatious ways with Hannah but in the back of his mind, the seed had been planted. More than anything else, Nate had wanted to be the one that Robert had been staring at.

It was his turn to confess, I was.

Robert knew something else. I saw you this weekend at the adult bookstore too. I could tell that you loved it. It had been so reckless of him to follow his instinct. Who else could have walked in? Don't worry. I came in when the guy in the hat was jerking you off. I was the only one who saw. Your eyes were closed. Robert really had seen everything then. What were you thinking about?

You, Nate admitted before kissing Robert once more, pushing his small erection against Robert's large one, still tucked away, but ever present between them. I wanted you so much the other day, he shuddered as the words finally came. I know you're right. I wanted you from the very beginning. Nate had wanted to do things with Robert that he'd never even dare to think, let alone do.

Robert's hands were taking over, his fingers gliding over his chest and pulling his nipples into hard points that wanted a mouth to sooth them. When Nate cried out with pleasure, Robert rolled him over and once Nate was on his back, he wondered what else he would wind up giving his wife's lover by the end of the evening. Robert's teeth bit into his tender skin and the pain and the sweetness of it mixed, making his cock jolt as his flesh sizzled under the man.

Yes, oh that feels so good, he moaned and pushed his hips up, unsure of what he was telling his new lover but he was anxious for something.

Robert grabbed his erection roughly and squeezed a clear stream of juice out of him and Nate dug his fingers into the sheet and held on tightly. Afraid he would explode in the man's hand, he begged, Please, not yet. Robert smiled and eased back on the pressure.

Still manhandling his cock, he nodded at Nate, saying, Give me a pillow. Robert slid the pillow under Nate's bottom and when he murmured, Spread your legs, Nate knew that Robert was going to take what he wanted. Nate felt his inner thighs tremble as he followed instructions. Robert used his own silky liquid as lube, wetting the tip of his thick index finger before tracing a circle around Nate's anus.

Nate convulsed from just his touch. It was so wicked and he wanted it so much more than he'd ever told himself before. His pink skin puckered and every nerve in his body pulsated as Robert continued to fondle his asshole. You're a virgin, Robert said as if he already knew; it wasn't a question.

Nate nodded his head yes and when the tip of Robert's finger opened him, gently pushing inside, he realized that he wouldn't be once he left tonight. There was no one else that he wanted to deflower him, even though Robert's dick was the biggest one that he had ever seen, it had to be him. Robert's finger was half-way inside when he pulled it out and milked Robert's cock for more slippery essence, quickly shoving it back into place. You're going to be so tight on my cock, he whispered as his finger found Nate's prostate and pushed gently.

It sent a shiver down his body. Nate had never felt anything like it and he only wanted more. He gasped and opened his legs wider. Robert wiggled his finger inside again and Nate could barely speak. His insides were hot and the quiet ache that he'd kept there, hidden and secret all these years, was screaming for Robert to fill him to the brim.

Robert repeated the process, using Nate's precum to lubricate his hole again and, this time, he thrust the entire length of his finger inside in the first push. Nate didn't know if he could even open up wide enough to take Robert's huge manhood inside. He longed to find out though and asked, Are you going to fuck me?

Robert eased his finger, in and out, in and then wiggling against the little button inside that made him come undone. The waves of an orgasm danced up and down his ass as he squeezed Robert's finger, clenching it in his virgin walls, looking him in the eye as his limp cock drooled a puddle of need on his thigh. Isn't that what you want? he asked. Robert would make him say it and Nate hoped that he could.

Nate mouthed the word Yes and Robert beckoned inside him, watching the spasm race down his legs, his dick lurching as the man controlled every inch of his insides.

Tell me, Nate, Robert said as he fucked him with his finger now and wanted to know, do you want me to fuck you? Do you want my cock inside you? He was almost out, hesitating before he pushed back inside. Do you want to give me your virginity? Nate was going crazy and grabbed his hand with a sob as he impaled himself on Robert's finger.

Yes, take my virgin ass, he said and he could feel his ass fluttering as he told Robert what he had wanted all along. It's yours. I want you inside me. Yes. Nate eased himself back and forth and pushed his ass on the finger, telling himself that he was ready for the girth that was about to replace it.

Robert was between his cheeks and held his hips in his hands. Nate felt like a girl must feel the first time, nervous and ready and scared and wanting it all at the same time. His cock was half hard now and Nate looked down, watching the huge head of Robert's dick rubbing a dollop of his own precum on the tender bud that he was about to break open.

Relax, take a deep breath, he said. He was waiting and when Nate inhaled, Robert popped the head of his cock inside.

It was so much bigger than his finger. Nate bit his lip to stop himself from crying out and when Robert pressed forward another inch and then another, Nate felt the tears about to spill down his cheeks. Robert bent over him, his mouth taking Nate like his dick was, his tongue opening his lips wide. He pushed himself inside his mouth and groaned into his wet, prone flesh.

Nate didn't even notice the rest of his shaft. He was too lost in the kiss and then the explosion of pleasure that occurred at his core. He was full of Robert's dick, opened wide and the enormous tip began to press his g-spot as the man rocked himself back and forth inside. It was more than an orgasm. It was a peak and valley and another peak, ecstasy rushing through him as Nate began to move up to give all of himself to his lover.

Yes, Robert, he finally could say his name out loud. Nate had never let himself do it before and now that he had the full ten inches of the man's dick buried inside him, he couldn't stop saying it. Robert, yes, take me. Make me your bitch. Fill my boy pussy up with your cock. I love it. He had been broken wide open and he shook with every thrust.

Your ass is so tight, Robert said as he moved faster now, filling his walls, taking him to the bottom and then slipping back. Nate's legs were up in the air now as he was skewered on the huge cock that dominated him. You are so wet and tight. Your ass was made for me, the man moaned, his powerful thighs flexing as he slammed completely inside Nate.

Nate bucked and howled for more. Robert hadn't just known that he needed dick, he knew just how to give it to him. When Robert's hand began to jerk his small dick back and forth, Nate knew that he couldn't last long. He was going to cum, his asshole stuffed full of the thick penis that he'd wanted for so long, his small pole massaged by the man that was obliterating his virginity. There was nothing he could do but surrender.

Every touch inside, Robert's cock burrowing against his most sensitive place, pounding his prostate, it seemed to force his climax from him and he exploded in his lover's hand. Saying his name and yes over and over just made him cum harder, covering Robert's hand and his belly with long, hot spurts, he writhed with the pleasure that had taken him over, screaming, Yes, fuck me, fuck me, as the man continued to milk the very last drop of semen from him.

Robert held his hand up, still pumping back and forth inside, saying, Lick it up. I know you love tasting cum, oh, God. Robert was close to giving in as well, Nate could feel him tensing inside as he fucked his wide-open ass harder and deeper than Nate ever knew he could. When Nate sucked the man's finger, tasting his orgasm as it flooded his mouth, just the sight was enough. Robert threw his head back and growled as he unleashed the torrent deep inside Nate.

Fuck, that's so good. Take it. Take it all, Robert moaned as he continued to spurt and fill Nate's ass, another long rope of cum and another. Nate squeezed tight so that he could feel every pulse of the cock inside him. When Robert was finished, his mouth was on Nate once more. Their kiss more tender this time, sweeter, slower, their tongues sliding over teeth and lips.

Nate was lost in the sensation and when Robert pulled out after a long while, he suddenly felt empty when his lover withdrew. When he rolled on his side, Nate curled up in his arms. Robert's arm was around him tightly. His sweaty chest pressed against Nate's back, his cock resting comfortably at the top of Nate's crack as his seed trickled from Nate's open hole.

What are you going to tell her? Nate asked. For some reason, he had to know.

Robert took a deep breath. Do you mean Hannah? Why should I tell her?

I figured that you would tell her since you two are lovers, Nate said. He could admit it now; he was jealous of her.

Robert chuckled, You've got it wrong, Nate. I think you should talk to her.

Nate knew it was inevitable and tried to picture telling the beautiful, blond bombshell that she was sharing him with her boss. How would that sound? Maybe she had been turned on by the video. Maybe she had even been turned on by their kiss. But what would she say when she knew that her husband had begged to be Robert's bitch? He swallowed hard when he thought of that moment and the moment that he imagined would come right after, watching her walk away.

I know I have to say something, Nate said. It wouldn't have been easier to be caught, but at least it wouldn't be him then.

Robert's hand traveled down the middle of his body and began to gently massage his limp cock again, bringing it almost instantly to life. He'd think about Hannah later, much later, he promised himself as he pushed his bottom against his lover once more.

*****

He hadn't talked to her that night. He'd fallen asleep almost instantly. In the morning, he'd woken up before her and realized that he had never showered the night before and he reeked of sex. He took a shower and was almost sad to wash it all off. Robert's scent was on his hands, his chest, and his neck. It was nice to be marked like this, he thought. When he turned away from the water and felt the water churn down his back, he bent over, washing away the cum that had invaded him. He was sore but if the opportunity had presented itself, Nate would have gladly let himself be taken again.

He looked at his phone as soon as he was dressed and out of the bedroom. Now he was the one sneaking around, hoping that his lover sent him a salacious, early morning reminder of the evening that they'd spent together. He was disappointed to find nothing but told himself that Robert was just being careful.

By the middle of the day, he still hadn't heard a word. Nate was just about to take the initiative when Hannah called. Hey, sweetheart, how's your day going? he answered brightly. He couldn't tell her on the phone; he'd have to do it face to face.

Hannah didn't sound that happy. Oh, you know. Same old, same old.

What does that mean? Nate asked, concerned.

Hannah got to work just feet away from Robert all day and he already knew that the two were flirting hard and fast constantly. How could that be boring?

Hannah seemed upset. I don't know. I just don't like how things have been between us lately. Whatever happened to us having a baby? Starting a family together? You know, it's like suddenly we don't even talk.

Nate could have been a prick but he didn't have a leg to stand on for many reasons. I kind of thought that you and Robert were an item and I shouldn't push anything.

Robert and I were mostly just screwing with you, Hannah said. She obviously didn't have any idea what had happened the night before. "It pissed me off that you were on my computer and checking my phone. We didn't fuck after you left the motel, if that's