My Lovely Unsophisticated Wife

This is the fourth of my stories, they are about my wife Sam and I, and our love life. Just by way of explanation, Sam and I have developed our own 'love language'. Sam does not like to use crude language of any kind either in jokes or when we talk to each other. We do not have sex or 'fuck', we make love. Sam does not have a 'cunt', she has a yoni which is an Indian term which covers all of a woman's genitalia, her vagina, labia and mons. Men do not have a cock, they have a penis. At the time of these stories we used the term 'shock' instead of orgasm. As you will see in this chapter, we invented some new words for our love making.

Once we had come back from our honeymoon we settled down to our new life together. Sam and I made love once or twice a day except when I had to go away on a course. We made love so often that I thought I might wear Sam out. I do not have a very long penis, maybe five inches when it is fully erect, but Sam seemed quite pleased with what I could do with it as I had found out. We started to talk about all the ways and places we had made love while we were on honeymoon, we had made love with me on top and with Sam lowering herself onto me, we had made love in all of the rooms in the cottage and out in the fields, we had even been naked out in the fields as well which had been incredibly exciting. Sam had been very happy with all the things we had done. She has always been quite submissive when it came to love making and I knew that she would be willing to try out different ways to make love.

I went away on a course for two days not long after we returned from honeymoon and when I came back Sam burst into tears, she said that she had really missed me, she went into the kitchen to make a cup of tea, I followed her out. She said that she was desperate to make love and she said we could do it in the kitchen - it was the only room we had not made love in, so I undid my trousers, freed my penis and sat on the chair we had put in the kitchen. Sam had put on a skirt and a college sweatshirt and nothing else. She then lowered herself down so that my penis went into her yoni, it felt really good to reconnect with her. I eased her arms up and took off her sweatshirt, then I unzipped her shirt and took it off over her head so she was naked, then she took off my shirt over my head and she pressed her breasts into my chest. Then we made love with Sam lifting herself up and down on my penis until she had a shock and I poured my sperm into her. We had a very deep, open mouthed kiss all the time we were connected to each other. It was a great welcome home and I told her that I loved her very much. She told me that she had permanently dispensed with most of her knickers and bra. From then on she only wore knickers when she had a period. Sam then stood up very carefully and we went and had a bath together where we made love again.

I said to her one day 'did you know that your yoni is made to allow me to enter you from behind, sort of rear entry?' She said that she did not but she would like to see how it felt so we went to our bedroom, she took off her dress and I said that she would need to go on her hands and knees, once she had settled I stripped off and went behind her. I could see her labia so I gently touched them and Sam trembled a bit and told me that it felt very nice, I could feel that she was very aroused because she was very damp. Then I took hold of my penis and gently pushed it in her until it was all the way inside her. Then we made love for about fifteen minutes, I fondled her lovely breasts as well until I released inside her. Sam said that she had not had a shock but had enjoyed making love that way. I cleaned her yoni and my penis, I think she found that a turn because she lay on her back and she asked me to make love to her again which I managed to do and this time she had a shock. After we had finished she told me that being on her back was her favourite love making position but she was willing to try other positions if I wanted to.

That year was my final university year so I had to get up with her during the week when Sam went to her job as a breakfast waitress. She had to wear a uniform of a black bra, black knickers and black tights with an above the knee black skirt and red blouse. She did not like wearing it very much and she would change when she got in from work then she would put on one of her dresses but no underwear. I only ever saw her change on Saturday because I did not have to get up early. Sam would come into our bedroom and strip out of her uniform with her back turned to me, she began with her black skirt, then her red blouse so that she was left with her black underwear on. First she sat down on the bed and took off her tights, then she unfastened her bra and took it off and finally she took down her knickers. Then she climbed into bed with me. The first time I saw her do this I thought it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and she was completely unaware of how much I had enjoyed watching her until I told her later. I had a massive erection and when Sam got into bed I was very quickly cuddling her, fondling her breasts and then entering her and we were making love.

On other occasions I would ask Sam if I could undress her, when she said yes I always began with the red blouse and black bra so I could see her in her black skirt, knickers and tights. I really do like to see her in black underwear. Sam does not particularly like wearing it even now, in fact she does not like wearing underwear full stop, she saves it for special occasions such as my birthday. When I refer to her as 'unsophisticated' I mean that she doesn't like to wear any makeup, she never shaves her yoni or armpits or wear any underwear. She has never liked anyone doing her hair, instead she prefers to just plaid it or brush it out.

She does like to put on a little perfume which, mixed with her natural odor, makes her smell fantastic. In the first year that we were married I came to really appreciate all of this, I really loved this about her because it spoke to something deep down inside of me. Here was this woman, still a teenager at nineteen, who loved me for who I was and who I loved for the way she was. I had always felt a bit weedy and inadequate but when I married Sam I found someone who, time would prove, would become my best friend, my lover and my soul mate. I had found this wonderful, sweet young woman who has a fantastic body and a sweet way about her. But in truth she was and remains, rather unaware of how attractive I find her, even though I have often told her. I always make a point of kissing her every day and I tell her that I love her.

As that year went by we started to experiment a little bit with our love making, I began to kiss my way down her body and one day I kissed her yoni. Sam was a little alarmed about this and wanted me to stop because she felt her yoni was not very clean, but I told her that we had just had a bath and it would feel okay so she let me go on. Besides, I really liked Sam's natural smell and right then, as she began to become more aroused that natural odor was quite strong, we called it her natural perfume. When I reached her labia I kissed it and parted the lips with my tongue, Sam told me she really liked it and could I keep going. Then I put my tongue into her vagina and she held my head and stroked my hair as I brought her to an orgasm. When she relaxed after her orgasm, Sam said that it was the most intense feeling she had ever had. Then she asked me if there was anything she could do to make me feel as good, I said that we could try later. We then made love and fell asleep. I woke up to Sam kissing my penis and licking the end of it. I said that it felt really good, she did not go any further at that time, she did not know what she could do with her mouth yet. We decided to call it 'making love with our mouths' and as time went by we would do this when we wanted to have what Sam called 'extra special feelings'.

As I have said, Sam does not like wearing knickers, bras, tights or stockings, as time has gone by she will only wear these on 'special occasions' because she knows that when she strips down to her underwear, and especially when they are black, I find it a massive turn on. Her skin is like alabaster, sort of smooth and milky white. However, what we both like is when she wears full flowing dresses that go below her knees or full skirts and equally full blouses, t-shirts or tops. When we go to buy clothes for her, these are what we get. I like to reach under what she is wearing and fondle her unclad breasts and bottom which always feel warm and soft.

One day we went over to see her family who lived in the town, we had lunch with them and then we went for a walk into the fields and woods that surrounded their house. Sam squeezed my hand and said that we could find a quiet spot to lie down in. Once we found a quiet place, Sam lay down and I lifted the hem of her dress, then I undid my trousers and pulled out my very erect penis and slowly entered her yoni and we made slow love and this time we both had our shocks. Then we heard some people nearby, I quickly withdrew my penis from Sam's yoni and put it back in my trousers and did my zip up. Then she pulled her dress down to cover herself and we laid side by side. The people saw us lying there and they smiled at us, once they had gone we got up and we both had a good laugh and walked back to Sam's parents' house. We had both found it very exciting that we had nearly been seen. Sam whispered in my ear that she could feel my sperm running down the inside of her legs and that it felt cold. She told me that there was a great deal of it and at first she thought she had wet herself. Once we were in the house Sam went upstairs and cleaned herself up, at least there were no wet knickers.

I graduated from University in June and in September we moved to a town near London for my new job. We also bought our first house. This will be the scene of our new adventures in Chapter 5.