A Week of Control - Sex Stories

A Week of Control

It is a pretty well known fact that men tend to express their sexual desires in short uncontrolled bursts. And while it is easy to get a man to those bursts, it’s much harder to keep him there for longer periods of time. Now this isn’t to say that a man can’t stay aroused for a couple of hours if a woman is treating and teasing him right. But a man simply can’t stay aroused all night or for an even longer period of time, not at his emotional climax at least. This is where men and women differ. Getting a woman to her climatic point of arousal can be a struggle at times. But once she’s there she can stay there all night with relative ease, if the man involved is stimulating her correctly. Now let’s not confuse a climatic point of arousal with a climax during an orgasm. We’re not talking about putting and keeping a woman on the edge of an orgasm and keeping her there. We’re talking about putting a woman into a position where they want, no need, sex more than anything else. Where they actually crave it. So that is where my experiment and our story begin. How long can you keep a woman at peak horniness? I took it as a personal challenge to find out. Monday Night: Finally the kids were out of the house. I had my beautiful wife all to myself. How long has it been since we had a week together entirely uninterrupted? It must have been years, but alas finally we didn’t have just one week alone but two! And the first week my wife had promised entirely to me. She had an idea on what I ...

... had planned, but I knew that she didn’t know the full extent of my plans. More than likely she thought I had several plans for throughout the week, but probably had most of my plans centered on fucking her non-stop. Well she was partly right. I did plan on having sex with her quite a bit, but unlike what she had thought I had practically every second planned out for the next week. That started with the minute the grandparents drove off with the kids. Once they were out of sight she was mine. As it was the car was fading off into the distance. It had taken all day but they were finally leaving. I took her hand and started to walk with her back towards the house. “What do you have planned for me now,” she asked me teasingly. I knew what she expected. And I was happy to oblige those expectations for now. I was fine with letting her think that she knew what was going on. That would make it even more of a surprise when she found out what was really going to happen. “Don’t you worry about it, dear, you’re going to have a good time,” I coo back at her. And I meant it she would enjoy this week. If everything worked out like I had planned than this just might be the best week of her life. Definitely sexually at least. “Oh we’ll see about that,” she replies as she starts to open the door and takes a step inside. “So what’s up first,” she asks me with a smile. I follow her inside and guide her towards the spare bedroom. “Well first,” I whisper into her ear as she starts to walk inside the ...