Do I think I'm a Good Wife? - Sex Stories

Do I think I'm a Good Wife?

... 20-something-year-old kid was driving my car and why I was sucking his dick.

That put a smile on the kid's face. "You pay attention to the road and not me. Just relax. The kid lasted longer than normal. He was more concerned with crashing a $200,000 car than coming.

There were a few close calls. I knew he was about to come when the car was all over the road and cars behind us or maybe in front of us, were honking their horns. I was glad we didn't get pulled over.

I got him to enjoy scotch instead of Amaretto. Scotch and soda that is. Straight scotch was too much for him. I didn't want whisky dick, so I had to teach him that scotch was for sipping.

I had him sip just enough to last 45 minutes.

I was teaching him how to treat a lady too. I was even wearing sexy lingerie for him. The kid got a lot better. Sober, he could last a good half-hour now.

I had been edging him, and I told him to watch porn and jerk off. Try to last as long as you can before coming. It was working.

I did have one issue though; I think the kid was falling for me.

"Kid, are you using what I've taught you to find yourself a girl?"

"Not really," He's still too shy to go out on his own.

"Listen, kid, you gotta get out there and start hitting on girls your age. We're going to the bar Saturday night."

"What about your husband?"

"I'll worry about him; you just worry about yourself. You have got some muscle so wear a shirt that shows it off. Not too tight, I hate guys that ...

... show off and so do most girls."

It was the big night; he was waiting in his car when I pulled up. "Okay kid, it's show time." I sprayed him with some cologne. "You go in first, I'll let you know which girls to hit on. And don't start with "Can I buy you a drink either? Look at the girl and see if there is anything unique about her and use that to strike up a conversation. Be honest, don't lie. You're cute, and a little shy. Girls like that just as much as they like a confident guy." This kid is just too shy.

I stood by a round table so he could have a good view of me and at whom I was pointing. Fuck it took this kid hours, but he finally found one girl that was interested in him.

I spotted this pretty redhead fighting with some guy who was talking to another girl. Revenge fuck. I waved the kid over to me. "Kid, go to that redhead and say, "You deserve better" than order her a drink, whatever she's already drinking then turn and walk away."

It worked just like I figured; she followed him, and they sat at a table talking all night. I was getting tired, so I just gave a little wave and I left.

Tuesday night I sent him a text, "Are we on for tomorrow or do you have a girlfriend now?"

He responded, "Does 2:00 at the motel work for you?" I like this kid, but I was also hoping the redhead would work out for him.

"I'll see you there, kid."

The first thing I asked when we got into our room was, "Well what happened?"

"She was a nice girl. That guy was her ...