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.