The Taste of a Young Wife (Adult Fiction about Married Women)

To be honest, I had no actual sexual experience before this, and my only understanding of orgasm was ejaculation after masturbation. JJ hasn't had the chance to meet BB yet.

I often like to go next door when I have nothing to do, firstly because I am bored, and secondly, I want to get closer to the female doctor. The female doctor has a cheerful personality and likes to talk, so we can get along well. Gradually, I became very clear about what was going on in her family. Of course, she didn't tell me about her sex life with her husband.

Once, when I just arrived next door, she told me that a patient had just come in, which was really disgusting. I asked what was going on? She said that he came to see her for impotence and asked her many questions, which was clearly meant to tease her. I asked him what did he ask? She said: He always asks why he can't get hard now? It must be touched by your wife's hands before it can get hard, etc. If it can't get hard, you just don't do it. Haha, she must think you are experienced that’s why she asks you this. Go away, what do you know, kid? He is a patient, and I cannot have a bad attitude towards him, otherwise I would have chased him away long ago. I thought to myself, this is an opportunity, let’s develop the relationship in this direction, and then I responded by saying: I don’t understand, I don’t have a girlfriend yet. ah? You mean you haven't had it yet? Yes, can you teach me? Her face turned red and she said with a smile, "How can I teach you?" You are such a hooligan. Don't call me a hooligan. I wouldn't do anything hooligan-like. Okay then, when you have a girlfriend and you have any problems doing things, I will teach you. You said oh, okay.

The next night, she was on duty. After dinner, I walked to her office. She had probably just seen a patient late, so she was washing her hands in the sink with her back to me. Under the white summer coat, the triangle underwear and bra straps are clearly visible, and the plump butt makes my dick excited. I walked over quietly and patted her big butt casually. Who is it? She was startled and suddenly turned around with her hands raised high. I saw black armpit hair from her cuffs. It's you. I was so scared. I thought it was some pervert. Haha, you will be scared too. What are you here for? She asked. It’s okay, I came to see you and chat with you. Okay, I'm free right now, not many people come at night, and the patient is still calm. As we talked, we sat down and started chatting about all sorts of things. Before I knew it, the conversation turned to me.

You don’t have a girlfriend yet, do you want me to introduce one to you?

OK.

Then you have to tell me what you want.

It’s nothing. Just introduce a few more first. They should be good-looking. To be honest, I don't have any specific requirements, I just think any woman is fine.

Is there something wrong with you? You still don’t have a girlfriend at this age? She was joking with me.

How could there be a problem? Don’t I know if I have a problem?

You don’t even have a girlfriend, what do you know?

How could I not know? I hesitated. I always know whether I can do it or not every morning, right? besides…

Haha, like this every morning? She smiled and raised a finger. She is 8 years older than me, and I think she probably thinks I am a child. I blushed a little, but at the same time felt a little stimulated, and some interest came down there, but luckily it wasn't completely hard, otherwise it would have been very obvious in the summer. But I still adjusted my sitting position. I noticed that she was sensitively brushing my crotch and twisted her body.

I suddenly felt that the topic could be a little more direct. Just ask: Can I really ask you a question?

Just ask, why be so literary?

Oh, so that’s the case. Do you think a long foreskin will affect that?

What? Oh, I see. You are very tall? Well, a little bit.

Generally no, the key is..., well, what do you want me to say? She obviously felt it was a bit sudden and a little embarrassed. Just tell me the truth, I'm just asking for your advice.

Well, it depends on the specific situation. Her voice was much lower. What's going on? I asked again.

It's like this, when you have that, see if the foreskin can be retracted. What time? Oh, I haven't done that yet.

I know, but you should understand, can you pull the foreskin down when you are hard? She asked vaguely.

I don't know, maybe it's ok?

What should be possible? Don’t you know that you don’t masturbate? She seemed a little anxious.

I don’t know how to answer this one.

Then when you are doing it, I wonder if you can back off?

Oh, I see, but I didn't pay attention.

Then you don’t wash it?

What to wash?

Where should I wash?

Washed.

Do you turn over the glans when you wash it?

When I heard her say "glans", I felt like it was almost there. It can be opened, but it's soft?

Oh, right, haha. I can't explain it clearly. She laughed several times, her whole body shaking, and her breasts swaying under her white coat.

I was a little excited and blurted out, "Can you help me take a look?" She glared at me, said nothing, and had a strange expression on her face. I thought she was willing, so I quickly took out my penis from my shorts. At this time, the penis was semi-hard and a little big: Look at it. She blushed and asked why you took it out. Look, I've already taken it out. You really are. As she said this her eyes turned to my penis. At this time, the penis is covered by the foreskin, the glans cannot be seen, and the opening looks very small. Why don’t you try turning it over? How to translate it? I pretended not to understand.

That's it. She was a little anxious, reached out, pinched the head of my penis, and pulled the foreskin down. The moment the penis touched her hand, it became erect and extremely hard. As a result, she couldn't turn the bag over immediately.

, you are very hard, and it seems a little tight. She leaned over, held the penis with one hand and gently turned it down with the other hand. It was a little difficult, but she finally turned it down. The penis was stuck by the foreskin that was turned down, and the glans became a little red and black.

Does it hurt? She pulled her foreskin back. Let go of your hand.

A little bit I stroked myself, replied. Without straightening his hand, he gently stroked it back and forth in front of her.

What are you doing?

A little bit?

Do you usually do this? Her face turned red and she watched me masturbate, but she didn't mean to stop me.

Yes.

How often?

Not necessarily, usually one or two days. I continued moving.

You really should find a girlfriend? She said softly. I was very excited at this time and wanted to ejaculate.

Could you help me with it? Your hands feel so good, I want to cum? I walked closer to her, took her hand and placed it on my cock. She shrank a little, but still held my penis and said to me softly, "Go inside." As she said that, she stood up and took me to a pool in the inner room. She pointed my penis towards the pool and stood on my right side. She supported my back with her left hand and stroked my penis with her right hand with skillful technique. I took the opportunity to put my hands on her waist, caressing her waist and hips, smelling her fragrance in my nose, and the semen in my penis went to her mouth. I moaned and said: Hurry up. She increased the frequency, and suddenly, a thick stream of semen spurted out. Her hands did not stop and continued. I felt so comfortable that I reached down with my right hand and touched her buttocks hard. Her breathing became noticeably heavier, but her hands continued.

Finally, I calmed down a little, and she gradually stopped, turned on the faucet, washed her hands, and also helped me wash my penis. She asked me with a smile: Are you comfortable?