This is the fifth of my stories, they are about my wife Sam and I, and our love life. Just by way of reminder, Sam and I 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 vulva 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 Chapter 4, we had invented some new words for our love making in our first year of marriage, such as 'making love with our mouths' for oral lovemaking. We have never used contraception for Sam, she has told me that she does not like taking tablets very much or having devices inside her, we did try using a condom once but she did not like the feel of it inside her so I took it off! Since then we have always made love 'raw' so to speak.
Sam does not like to wear any underwear, either bra or knickers because she prefers to feel a breeze on her body. She only ever wears knickers when she is having a period. Neither does she like to wear tights or stockings, she either wears socks or she goes bare legged. The only time she ever wears (black) underwear and hold ups is on special occasions such as my birthday as she knows I find it a huge turn on and I really enjoy taking them off her. Sam likes to wear either below the knee length flowing dresses or flowing below the knee skirts with loose fitting tops, sometimes she will wear camisole tops. What all this meant was that it is quite easy for us to connect and make love when we are both ready. Over the years I have bought many of these for her.
In Chapter 4 we had moved into the first house we had bought together. I told Sam that we will have the house in both our names then it would belong to both of us. She was a bit puzzled by this as her family had only ever rented. I made sure that we had joint mortgage protection insurance in case anything happened to one of us. She does not like financial fuss and it took me a lot of time to persuade her to come and sign all of the paperwork at the building society. She did not want to have a bank account, she preferred to use cash, she still does except she has to have a building society book account for various allowances. I only mention this because it shows what sort of woman Sam is. She is uncomplicated, kind and very generous in her ways.
We were not all that well off when we bought our new house so we bought all of our furniture, except for a new mattress, at various charity shops. We also acquired two kittens who had not been properly weaned. One of them still needed to suckle, he used to climb up on Sam and gently suckle on her ear lobe, Sam thought it felt very nice. Not long after we moved in, Prince Charles married Lady Dianna and there was a street party on our road. We had a great time, afterwards we came in, we stripped off and made love quite vigorously. While we were doing this the kitten was suckling on Sam's ear, she had a huge smile on her face and she had a huge shock as I released inside her. Three weeks later she started to have morning sickness in time for her twenty-first birthday. We were very happy as were both sets of grandparents.
The morning sickness was quite bad, Sam said that she had morning, noon and night sickness for the first three months. The only way that we were able to make love was with Sam lowering herself onto me and then very gently going up and down on my penis. This felt great because I was able to fondle her breasts which went from a C cup to a D cup by the time Sam reached six months. By this stage Sam's breasts began to leak a little bit of mother's milk and Sam told me that they were starting to become a bit uncomfortable so she asked me to suck on them a bit to relieve the pressure in her breasts which I was very happy to do. Mother's milk has its own special taste, sort of rich and sweet, By the time she reached eight months her breasts had reached DD size, so they needed a bit more attention from me. I came home from work one day and she gave me a huge cuddle and her breasts leaked and the milk soaked my shirt and went on my chest. I managed to get a milk rash on my chest so we had to be careful after that! It was quite embarrassing asking our pharmacist for some cream to treat it.
At this stage Sam was finding it difficult to lower herself onto me so I asked her if she wanted me to enter her from behind, she said yes so that is what we did for those last few weeks, every single day, sometimes twice a day. I kissed and licked her yoni to make Sam feel good as well, she said that she really appreciated it. We also slept naked, I would spoon Sam and cuddle her pregnant tummy, it was nice to feel the baby move about and kick inside her. It was all very good and intimate and I felt more and more in love with my lovely Sam.