Seven Straight Days

Nov 13, 2021
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We had been seeing Mike for about three months. The first few times were at a nice, local hotel in town and then at our home. Annette, my wife, had wanted to build up confidence in this new adventure before we got into any solo dates or playtime without me. Mike had just left after being at our place for lunch and a pretty hot MFM threesome. We always used the spare bedroom to play but recently I had been having a lot of fantasies about how we could turn this up a notch...or two. That night during some pillow talk I asked her if she had enjoyed our playtime today. She thought for just a minute and said, “yeah, it was fun.” I sensed it was lacking her usual enthusiasm. I asked her if there was anything we could do that might make it more than just “fun” and turn it fantastic? She thought a minute and explained to me that her and Mike had been having sex but she felt like they had never really bonded because I had always been there kind of calling the shots. I was a little hurt but after thinking a minute realized that I had been treating our playtime like my own personal porn movie I was the director of.

We talked some more but my mind kept returning to my behavior. She was right, I was being selfish and too controlling and I needed to fix that in order to put the WOW back into this experience for Annette. That morning I woke up with a raging hardon and realized I had been dreaming about my solution. I had dreamed I was dropping Mike and Annette off at our cottage we have up-State. It’s a cute little place, rustic but very comfortable. We have had many romantic nights in front of the fireplace there but in my dream it was Annette and Mike on the couch in front of that fire. I thought about the dream and all it did was make me harder. This is what we needed to do to give them the freedom they needed to complete their bonding if this relationship was going to continue and she was going to enjoy it.

I rolled over and pressed my now throbbing cock against her lower back which had the desired effect. Annette rolled over, smiling she said, “my, my someone is horny this morning.” I explained my dream and kind of filled in the blanks as I went. I told her I wanted to give up some control and let her spread her wings a bit with Mike so she didn’t get bored with it. Without even thinking I suggested that maybe her and Mike could spend some time at the cottage alone? Her eyes brightened and she immediately looked happier. She became kind of animated and started going on about having an extra week of vacation this year and she had to use it within the next 2 months or she would lose it. I didn’t want to spoil her excitement but I asked, “and you’d spend the week at the cottage with Mike?” She said yeah, that’s what I thought you wanted? “Isn’t that what this is all about?” as she grabbed my cock. We had some amazing sex that morning, both of us thinking about how this new idea would work.
 
That evening Annette brought up the cottage idea and said it had been on her mind all day. She said it was a brilliant idea and she hoped I was serious about it because she had called Mike during her lunch break and shared the idea with him. She went on that she also asked him whether he had any time available in the near future to slip away and he was free the last week of this month. Then she continued that she stopped by HR after their call and put in a vacation request for that week. I was kind of shocked that this happened so fast and I wasn’t even involved. Well, I guess this must be what it’s like to not be so damned controlling and I chuckled to myself.

I’m a compulsive planner which I guess is part of my controlling personality. I don’t mean to be overbearing, I just want everything to turn out right. I looked at the calendar and realized the last week of the month was actually only less than two weeks away! This was going to test my OCD and having every last detail planned in advance. I thought about that and realized this might be good for all of us. I told Annette that I would go up and get the cabin ready this weekend. We kept the hot water off and there would be some light cleaning to do as well as wood to bring in from the shed.

The next Saturday I drove the two hours north, stopping at a store on the way for supplies. I picked up a few bottles of Annette’s favorite wine and a case of Mike’s favorite beer. There I was, still in control...old habits die hard. I had the place ready to go in no time, fridge stocked, wood in and I even put scented candles next to the bed which I had put fresh sheets on. It was going to be hard giving up control of this situation....and for seven days straight?!
 
The week finally came that would test my personality quirks. Annette was mostly packed on Friday evening but finished on Saturday morning. She called me into the bedroom and asked me to help her pick out some things to wear. She opened her drawer that had all her sexy night clothes in it and it was packed full. I asked her if they had a clearance sale someplace on sexy teddies and she laughed. She said, “I’ve got to have at least seven different outfits silly, we’ll be there for seven days.” I guess that’s when it really hit me, I was giving up control finally and my beautiful wife was going to be away with Mike for seven days straight! It was exciting but a very new emotion for me. I thought before I asked for fear of slipping back a step and trying to control the situation again. I asked, “do you think I could come up for the last night and see how things went?” She smiled and said, “I’d love that, Mike will probably need some relief by then anyway.” We both laughed and hugged tightly.

After she had packed Mike knocked briefly on the front door before opening it and letting himself in. This was the moment....he shook my hand first then gave “Annie” as he called her a warm hug and a kiss. He said, “let’s get going, we’ve got a long drive ahead of us.” I carried her suitcase out to his pickup truck in the yard, what does she have in this thing, it weighs a ton! A quick kiss through the window and just like that...I was completely out of control!
 
I’m not going to try to sound tough or lie and say it was “fun.” It was one of the longest weeks of my life. Our cabin is remote and the cell service is spotty for some reason, better some times than others. It was Tuesday before I got the first text. It was a picture of “Annie” standing in the door of the bedroom in a very sexy pose wearing a teddy that I’d never seen before. We had done this for a while but the emotional charge of that picture was hard to explain. I tried not to think about what was going on but that just made me think about it more. On Thursday I got another text, this one from Mike...”glad you’re coming up in a couple days, need help lol.” A picture was attached of him behind Annette with his cock just barely pressed against her lips. Her pussy looked a little puffy, like it been getting a lot of use. So I’m finally learning to give up control I thought. It’s not me directing my own porn movie this time.

Friday night I jumped in my truck after work and started the drive north. I wasn’t able to get in touch because of the sucky cell service but I was on my way, surprise or not. When I pulled in the yard I noticed Mike’s truck was gone. I let myself in and gave an “anybody home?” call out, no reply. I looked around briefly, taking in a few details. The rug that was usually on the bedroom floor, a nice plush faux bear skin rug was in front of the fireplace...there were empty wine glasses on the coffee table and a quick glance into the bedroom revealed clothes on the floor and sheets pulled back, one corner of the bottom sheets hanging loose from being pulled off. I wondered what the story was from that and chuckled. I fixed a sandwich and sat on the couch, wondering what had gone on where I was sitting?

About an hour later I heard a vehicle pulling into the yard. After it shut off I could hear Annette’s several glasses of wine giggle. They walked in the door holding hands and after we made eye contact she kind of let go of Mike’s hand....
 
She walked towards me and I could tell she felt a little uncomfortable...perhaps a twinge of guilt for having such a good time over the past week? As I was trying to read her Mike spoke up and said, “man, am I glad to see you!” and, we all laughed. He may have sensed the tension in the air and his interruption was a perfect way to diffuse the situation. He said “Annie” had been a real tiger and if I was up for it he could show me some new moves he had learned over the past week. Annette grinned and broke into a full on blush when Mike came up behind her, cupped her breasts and pushed up against her ass. He took her hand and started walking towards the bedroom door. I jokingly asked, “am I invited?” Mike said, “I wouldn’t want you to miss out on this.”

He kind of tossed Annette down on the bed and they giggled....I felt like an outsider at that moment. I was not in control of this situation and I was clearly out of my comfort zone. Everything seemed to have changed between Mike and Annette....there was a lot of giggling, eye contact and they were acting much more relaxed. Mike whispered something in her ear that was just soft enough that I couldn’t hear it. She got up off the bed and went in the bathroom reappearing quickly in a super sexy outfit that I didn’t recognize. When she walked in I was truly stunned at how sexy she looked! She smiled at Mike then glanced over at me and said, “what do you think?” I wasn’t sure what to say other than, “amazing.” She grinned and flopped back down on the bed next to Mike. She started pulling his sweat pants down and grabbed his underwear with them. I could see Mike’s usually instantly hard 8” cock was laying over on his leg, barely at half mast. It was obvious that she had truly worn this otherwise always horny young stud out. She kissed him and slid down to take him in her mouth. In no time he was hard. The energy between them was truly spectacular as she mounted him and gently lowered herself onto his cock. They looked different, they looked like a....couple. This is what 7 days straight must have done to them?
 
We have continued to see Mike now for several years. That week alone was good for all of us, mostly me. I have let go of the reins a lot and have slipped into a much more passive role during our encounters which is liberating. Annie (I call her that now too) has become more assertive and treats me differently when Mike is around. I guess I’ve become much more of a cuckold and she’s more of the Hotwife I always wanted.