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  Abuse of Power

  A Hot Wife Sharing Novella

  Take My Wife (Book 2)

  by Delores Swallows

  Delores Swallows Publications

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  This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

  Copyright © 2015 Delores Swallows

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  Content Advisory: This book is intended for mature audiences and contains explicit sexual activity.

  Abuse of Power

  Jim’s learning things about himself that he never knew. Surprising things. Like how much he enjoys watching his wife lose herself with another man. Sophie’s learning as well, like how when it comes to male attention, for her it’s a case of the more the merrier.

  And Sophie loves getting merry. You might say she’s becoming addicted. Sometimes she needs it so bad she’ll take the initiative herself, even when Jim is not around. For most men, that might be a problem, but Jim is not most men. Just knowing what his loving wife is doing without him, giving herself to those men, letting them have her in every way they can… Yes, he gets jealous, but if Sophie tells him everything, how she becomes so needy that she simply relinquishes her will, it can be almost as good as being there.

  Drunk on the seemingly inexhaustible depth of his wife’s libido, Jim oversteps at a swinging party and starts directing Sophie’s lovers, telling them where they should finish. Finally, Sophie cracks. Sticky, degraded, angry, she strikes back and gives her cuckold husband a taste of his own medicine… or at least, her lovers’ medicine.

  Contents

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  Abuse of Power

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  About the Author

  Bonus Story

  Also by Delores Swallows

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  Chapter One

  When Jim opened his eyes, Sophie was watching him from her pillow. He wondered how long she’d been awake.

  He blinked and smiled. “Good morning.”

  She smiled back, leaned across and kissed him gently on the mouth. He could still taste Sara’s juices on her lips.

  It was light outside and Jim leaned over to check his watch. He was shocked to see it was almost ten, but then they’d been awake well into the small hours.

  “You looked so peaceful, I didn’t want to wake you.”

  Jim watched her face, trying to gauge her mood. “Does that mean you didn’t sleep well?” He was anxious about how she felt, but tried not to show it.

  Sophie moved closer to him, slipping under his arm and snuggling her body against his. She kissed his neck. “I slept fine. Don’t worry, I’m not having any regrets.”

  Jim relaxed. Last night had been his turn to enjoy two lovers after an experiment a few weeks ago, when Sophie had been at the centre of his and Joel’s undivided attention. Sophie playfully referred to their session with Sara as his ‘payback’. He hoped that wasn’t the only way she saw it—the idea was that she enjoyed the session with Sara, too. Sophie ran her hand down his stomach and kissed his neck again. “So, did having two women at once live up to your all your fantasies?”

  Jim’s mind filled with images from the previous night. “I didn’t have that many fantasies about it…”

  “Rubbish. Ever since I told you about Sara’s life-style you’ve been obsessed with the idea of getting her into our bed.”

  Jim looked at his wife. She was smiling, and he was relieved to see she was winding him up. “I wasn’t obsessed. But when you came home and told me the good-looking woman from the gym was bi-sexual and had an open marriage, obviously my curiosity was a little piqued…”

  Sophie slid her hand down to his cock. “It was more than your curiosity, the number of times this thing ‘peeked’ out of your pants when we talked about her.”

  “Okay, maybe I did let my imagination run a bit wild.”

  He was concerned that Sophie would be hurt and jealous that he’d want to sleep with someone else—that’s how he’d expected to feel when he shared her with Joel, but then the voyeuristic buzz had kicked in and he hadn’t suffered the jealousy he’d expected. He hoped she wouldn’t start having regrets. “What about you? Did you enjoy last night?”

  Sophie looked thoughtful, and then nodded slowly. “Yes, I think I would definitely put it down as a success.”

  Jim watched her face. He thought she was going to say more, but she didn’t. “So you’re saying your first taste of lesbian sex was exciting?”

  “I think you could have chosen a better word than ‘taste’. That was probably the worst thing about it for me.” She pulled a face, wiping her mouth. “But it was exciting. It was different, being kissed by someone soft. One of the sexiest things was having her body and legs rub against mine. That in itself turned me on.”

  “What about the sex?”

  She gripped his cock. “I enjoyed this a lot, if that’s what you mean.”

  Jim stroked her arm. “I know you enjoyed that, but did you enjoy having a woman touching you, making you come?”

  “God, yeah. The time she used her finger to stroke me inside and her lips to suck my clit. She was really gentle and slow, and when I started to come she brushed her tongue back and forth over my clit really slowly. I swear I saw stars.”

  Jim’s cock was now hard, and Sophie climbed up and impaled herself on it. She leaned forward so they could continue to whisper into each other’s ear.

  “What about you? Did you see stars when she made you come?”

  Jim thought about it. He’d only come twice, the first time inside Sara while she was sitting on top of him, the second time while both women had been taking turns sucking him. “I had a good time, but I don’t think I can say that I saw stars. I really enjoyed watching you two together, though.”

  “Why am I not surprised?”

  Jim rested his hands on her hips as she rocked on him. “How did you feel when you watched me with Sara?”

  “I was fine. I didn’t feel any of the jealousy I was fretting about. It was kind of weird to watch. I’ve never seen people having sex before without being directly involved. But I didn’t get the voyeuristic buzz that you described after seeing me with Joel.”

  Jim stayed silent, and Sophie must have seen something in his expression because she sat up a little and stopped the rocking movements. “What is it?”

  He smiled and shook his head. He moved his hands on her hips, encouraging her to resume her rocking motions, which she did.

  “Were you expecting me to get the same buzz you got?” Sophie asked.

  “No, but I was expecting that I would.”

  Her eyes opened in surprise. “And you didn’t?”

  Jim shrugged. He felt a little guilty at the confession. “Not like before, no.”

  Sophie increased the speed of her movements slightly, a knowing smile on her face. “Why d’you think that is?”

  “I’m not sure.” Jim wasn’t being entirely truthful.

  “Would it have helped if Sara had used a strap-on? Would you have preferred to watch her fuck me with a dildo?”

  Now it was Jim’s turn to open his eyes in
surprise. How did she know? “Maybe.”

  Sophie moved a little faster. “Or maybe it would have been better still if I’d told Sara to bring her husband along, too. You could have fucked her while you were watching him fuck me.”

  Jim let out a groan as his orgasm seemed to arrive from nowhere. He hadn’t even felt close, but all of a sudden he was gushing inside her. Sophie pushed down and moved in short, fast thrusts. She let out a sigh and he felt her contractions squeezing him. They moved slowly, each breathing heavily. She rolled off and they lay side by side.

  Jim broke the silence after a couple of minutes. “How did you know?”

  Sophie shrugged. “I knew you were enjoying yourself, but there wasn’t the same intensity that’d been there with Joel.”

  “How d’you mean?”

  “You fucked me with so much passion that night. I’d never known you be so hard, so aggressive. Last night we all made love. I knew you were enjoying it, but not like before. With Joel it wasn’t making love—that night was fucking in its rawest sense. And I got more of the same the next day, after you’d watched us.”

  Jim shrugged, a little embarrassed. “Sorry.”

  Sophie hugged him. “Don’t be silly. It’s a great compliment that you enjoy watching me receive pleasure, and it turns me on.”

  They lay in bed and cuddled for another twenty minutes or so before Sophie got up and took a shower. While Jim showered she went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

  * * * *

  A few days later, Sophie told Jim she’d invited Sara and Billy over for dinner the following Saturday. Although no mention was made of what would happen after they’d eaten, Jim found himself running the potential scenes through his head. The idea of having sex with Sara again was good, but what really got him worked up was the thought of seeing Sophie with Sara’s husband. Jim hadn’t met Billy before, but if he was honest with himself, it probably wouldn’t really matter if he liked him or not. He simply wanted to watch him have sex with his wife.

  As it turned out, Jim found Billy to be a very likeable character. He was also tall, dark and handsome, which Sophie looked very happy about. Billy was a lot of fun, making jokes about most things—including himself, which Jim liked. He didn’t have a lot of patience with people who took themselves too seriously.

  Jim noticed Billy watching Sophie as she served the starters, and he couldn’t blame him. She’d dressed in a rust-coloured crushed velvet dress that was fitted at the waist and clung to her hips and bum. The skirt was a few inches above her knee, and the neckline low enough to show a flash of cleavage every time she leaned over the table to reach something. Her long dark hair was pinned up, which emphasised her cheekbones and big brown eyes. Sophie caught Billy looking at her and Jim saw them share a secret look, which caused butterflies in his stomach. The four of them chatted freely about their jobs, holiday experiences and TV programmes they’d watched.

  “So,” Billy asked when there was a lull in the conversation. “How did you guys get into the sort of thing me and Sara do?”

  Jim and Sophie shared a smile. Jim took a breath, but Sophie answered for them.

  “We’d often discussed getting someone else to join us as part of our foreplay.”

  Billy smiled and nodded, as if this was how a lot of people started. “But you found that you wanted more?”

  Sophie shook her head. “Not really—or at least not at first.”

  Somewhere in the back of Jim’s brain, a question formed: why add ‘not at first’? Did that mean that she now needed someone else present to make sex enjoyable?

  Sophie was already continuing with her answer. “But we were presented with a unique opportunity. One of Jim’s old friends was emigrating. The idea came to us—”

  “The idea came to Sophie,” Jim cut in, smiling. “But only after she’d seen a photo of my friend.”

  Sophie laughed. “Actually, he’s right. It was my idea. We used to tease each other with who we should invite to join us, but we honestly didn’t know anybody else who did that sort of thing.”

  Sara almost spat out her wine. “You should have asked me—I’d been dying to get into your knickers for months.”

  Everyone laughed and Sophie blushed, evidently flattered. “Thanks, but I had no idea. Anyway, when Jim’s friend Joel wrote to ask Jim if he wanted to meet up for the weekend before he left for New Zealand, my mind started seeing all sorts of possibilities. Joel had never met me—in fact he didn’t even know Jim was married.”

  Jim nodded. “We shared a house for a couple of years at uni, but both got jobs at opposite ends of the country. You know what blokes are like—we never kept in touch.”

  “So, I had the idea—”

  “After she’d checked his photograph,” Jim chimed in.

  Sophie shrugged. “I wanted to know what I’d be getting. Anyway, I had the idea that we’d both go. I booked a caravan a few miles away. Joel wouldn’t know I was Jim’s wife, and a few days afterwards he’d be living on the other side of the world. All I had to do was to go to the same bar and allow myself to be picked up by two ‘strange’ men.”

  Sara laughed out loud. “You hussy.”

  “Was the evening a success?” Billy asked, a hint of teasing in his voice.

  Sophie took a sip of her wine as she held eye contact with him. “I think it’s fair to say all three of us had a good time.”

  Jim wondered if Sophie would tell them about the following day, when he’d suggested she have sex with Joel again while he watched—hidden, this time. Sara and Billy were nice enough, but he wasn’t ready to share his voyeuristic kink with them. He decided to steer the conversation back to his guests. “How about you two? What was the catalyst for you guys doing it?”

  Sara answered for them. “Billy admitted he’d fucked a woman he worked with, and I realised I didn’t mind. So I told him there was a guy at my gym that I wanted to fuck, and he realised he didn’t mind, either.”

  Sophie was watching Sara. “So, did you?”

  Sara looked puzzled. “Did I what?”

  “Fuck the guy from the gym?”

  “Of course I did. I had him the next day. We’d been flirting for ages, so when I knew I could have him, I fucked his brains out.”

  The relaxed conversation continued, veering away from sex and back onto work and holidays. Sara was teasing Billy over something or other. Sophie was defending Billy, and the four of them were all laughing when Sara jokingly turned to Jim.

  “I don’t know why Sophie’s taking his side, he’s the only person here who hasn’t made her come.”

  Jim was shocked, and even Billy looked a bit taken aback.

  Sophie looked at Jim for a brief second, then picked up her wine glass and smiled at Billy. “Hmm… well, it’s still early yet.”

  Jim saw another look pass between them, and he felt the pre-cum seep into his pants.

  They took their coffee through to the living room, and when Sara sat on one of the couches, Billy sat on the opposite one. Jim wondered if this was the usual way that these things worked—he and Sara getting ‘cosy’ on one couch, Billy and Sophie on the other. The light conversation continued until the coffee was finished.

  Sara moved things along. She turned to Jim, but spoke loud enough for everyone to hear. “My husband hasn’t been able to take his eyes off your wife all evening. If she doesn’t fuck him soon, I think he’ll explode.”

  Sophie looked across at Jim and Sara, then turned to Billy and rested a hand on his arm. “Well, I quite like the idea of both those things. Maybe he could explode while I’m fucking him…”

  Jim saw them share another look, and watched transfixed as Sophie leaned into Billy and kissed him on the mouth. Billy returned the kiss, their hands moving to touch each other’s arms, stomach and legs. Their kissing became passionate in seconds, and Jim felt himself getting hard. Sara’s hand stroked his leg and Jim was momentarily shocked—he’d forgotten she was there. They kissed. Her hand moved up towards his groin and h
er tongue pushed into his mouth. He caressed her breast, tracing a fingertip round the taut nipple. Sara breathed harder into his mouth. Jim could hear heavy breathing from the other couch, and when Sophie let out a moan he couldn’t resist looking. Sophie had her legs slightly open and Billy’s hand was up her dress. She was running her hand over the bulge in his trousers, her fingers tracing the outline of his erection.

  Sara glanced in their direction then smiled at Jim. “Where do you want to do this?”

  Jim shrugged, looked over again at the other couple. He didn’t want them to use separate bedrooms. “We could stay here, maybe…”

  Sophie must have heard their conversation, because she came up with a better plan. “Why don’t we all get in our bed?”

  Sophie led the way and Jim noticed she kept hold of Billy’s hand as they went up the stairs. Once in the bedroom, Sophie turned to Billy and started undoing his shirt buttons. Jim helped Sara out of her dress, quickly lost his own clothes and they both climbed onto the bed. Sophie was the last person to be undressed, and Jim held his breath as Billy undid the zip at the back of her dress and slipped it from her shoulders. Jim was so proud of how fabulous she looked in her bra and thong. As he watched, Sophie removed her clips and shook out her hair, then reached behind her back, unhooking her bra. She let it drop to the floor and Billy bent to take one of her nipples into his mouth. Sophie closed her eyes and her hands came up to cradle Billy’s head, her fingers running through his hair.

  Jim felt his own heart start to race, then Sara placed her hands on his chest and pushed him back onto a pillow. Jim tore his gaze away from his wife and looked down at Sara as she knelt between his legs. She licked her lips and lowered her head. As his cock was enveloped in Sara’s mouth, Jim let out a sigh. Sophie opened her eyes and watched Sara’s head moving up and down, then smiled at him. That made him feel a little weird.