Newlywed wife

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My parents were chatting away with a couple across the street. Bored, I sipped my drink, glancing at a young woman across from me. She was looking down, very shy. She was quite pretty, with a pure face, shoulder-length hair, and a suitable dress—quite cute. But we'd been meeting for an hour and hadn't exchanged more than a few words, and neither had I. This was my first blind date, forced upon me by my mother. It's pathetic, really. I haven't had a girlfriend since college, and after entering the workforce, I've been so busy with work that I haven't had the time or opportunity to date. So, before I knew it, I was over 30. It's not just my mother nagging me constantly; I also felt it was time to settle down, which is why I agreed to this blind date. Today is my wedding day, only two months since my first blind date. Why the rush? This was also my mom's idea. My mom really likes Tingting. She's the girl I'm going to meet through a blind date. My mom says that things might change if we wait too long, and it's better to settle things as soon as possible, otherwise, this good girl will run away. I've gone on a few dates with Tingting. My impression of her is that she's a sweet, gentle girl from a modest family, and speaks very softly—the kind of girl who'd make a good wife and mother. She told me that she went to an all-girls school and had never dated a man before. After graduating, she worked at a trading company, where she was surrounded by women. She also spent most of her weekends at home, so she rarely interacted with men. No wonder she was so shy when she talked to me. I think this is why her parents are so eager to marry her off, because she hasn't had a chance to date, and they're afraid she'll become an old maid if they wait any longer. Although she's only 24, she's still far from the age where she needs to worry! I had a pretty good impression of her; it's rare to find such innocent girls these days, and her looks suited my taste, which is why I agreed to my mother's suggestion to attend the wedding. I'm not getting any younger, and I don't meet many good girls at work. If I miss this opportunity, I don't know when I'll be able to settle down. The wedding was incredibly tedious. Exchanging pleasantries and toasts with unfamiliar relatives and friends was exhausting, and my uncles kept praising the bride's beauty. And they were absolutely right; Tingting looked like a stunning beauty, a blend of innocence and allure that made it hard not to look twice. Finally, the wedding ended, and Tingting and I returned to the hotel that served as our bridal chamber. "I'm exhausted!" As soon as I entered the room, I sprawled out on the bed like a starfish. "Tired? Want to take a shower?" Tingting sat beside me, helping me take off my suit jacket as she asked. "Okay! I'll go take a shower first." I went to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and let the hot water run over my head to relax my body after a long day. Actually, I was quite nervous. No matter what, it was my wedding night. I wondered how I would face my new wife. I didn't have much experience with girls. I had only been "forced" to call girls a couple of times when I went on a business trip with my best friend, Ahua, but I was drunk then and didn't remember much. I quickly finished my shower, opened the bathroom door, and saw Tingting had already changed out of her dress and was sitting at the vanity removing her makeup. "Your turn! Take a shower and get some rest!" "Okay!" Tingting answered softly with her head down, then quickly ran into the bathroom with her clothes. I could tell that Tingting was also very nervous. What should I do if we were both like this? I lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, feeling both nervous and expectant. Finally, the sound of water stopped. After a while, the bathroom door opened, and Tingting appeared in the doorway wearing a pink nightgown. "Come sit down!" I said gently to Tingting. Tingting timidly walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. "Don't be nervous! This is our first night, it's okay..." I stammered nervously, saying things I didn't even understand myself. "Mmm! It's okay! I'm fine." Tingting knew what was about to happen and said softly, her head down. Seeing Tingting's shy expression, my heart fluttered. I gently laid Tingting down on the bed. Tingting was so shy she didn't dare open her eyes. Looking at her slightly closed lips, I couldn't resist any longer. I gently covered her alluring red lips with my own, first wetting them with my tongue, then gently prying them open with the tip of my tongue. "Mmm...mmm..." When I slipped my tongue into Tingting's mouth, she couldn't help but make a sound. I could feel her trembling slightly, so I slowly licked her tongue with the tip of my own. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Tingting's breathing became louder, and soon our tongues were intertwined. I greedily sucked on Tingting's fragrant tongue, while my penis gradually hardened. My hands weren't idle either; I had already unbuttoned Tingting's bra, revealing a white bra. Tingting's bra was a conservative full-coverage style, which perfectly matched her conservative personality; the bra tightly hugged her breasts. I started kissing Tingting's fragrant shoulders and impatiently unhooked that annoying bra, at which point Tingting's breasts burst out. "Oh..." I couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. I had noticed before that Tingting had a good figure, but I hadn't expected it to be this good. Her firm, round breasts with their cherry-red nipples were absolutely beautiful. I gently stroked her full breasts, which I couldn't grasp with one hand, then lightly licked one of the nipples with the tip of my tongue, before taking it all into my mouth and slowly sucking on it. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Tingting was panting heavily. With Tingting's lovely nipple in my mouth and the alluring scent of her breasts filling my nostrils, my penis was already as hard as an iron rod, as if it was about to explode, and I couldn't hold back any longer. So I rolled over on top of her and hurriedly pulled down Tingting's panties. "Is it okay?" "Mmm," Tingting answered softly, but she still looked very nervous. But at this point, I couldn't care less about Tingting. Looking at her full breasts and bright red vulva, I could no longer restrain myself; my hard penis was almost ready to erupt. I slowly pushed my hot penis into Tingting's vulva, gradually inserting half of the glans. Then I felt some resistance; from what I knew from books, this was the hymen. "Ah…" Tingting cried out in pain as I continued to thrust. "Are you alright? Should we stop?" Tingting shook her head, her mouth tightly shut. Actually, I couldn't stop halfway at this point. In the heat of passion, my glans pressed against Tingting's hymen, and with a forceful thrust, a third of my penis was inside. "Ah…ah…it hurts…it hurts…it hurts…" Tingting cried out in pain, and at the same time, I felt an immense resistance preventing me from going any further. But by then I was at my breaking point; my lower body muscles were taut, and the climax was unstoppable. So I quickly thrust in and out at about one-third of the depth. "Ah...ah..." With Tingting's painful cries, after thirty or forty thrusts, I finally ejaculated, my thick semen shooting violently into Tingting's vagina. Pleasure coursed through my entire body, and my penis convulsed, trying to deliver even more semen. Finally, my penis slowly softened, and I gradually regained my senses. Then I saw tears streaming down Tingting's face. I was startled and quickly pulled my penis out of her, gently holding her and comforting her. After a while, Tingting stopped crying, and I regretted my recklessness. On our wedding night, I had left my wife with such a bad impression. Gradually, we both calmed down. With my constant apologies, Tingting finally stopped crying and started laughing. We were both so exhausted that we hugged each other and slowly fell asleep. Chapter Two: Seeking Medical Help It's been almost three months since our honeymoon. Tingting is truly a virtuous wife; she manages the household perfectly, her cooking is superb, and she's incredibly gentle with me—there's nothing to complain about. However, there's one thing that's always been standing between us: our intimate moments. This is something I've been regretting. My inexperience and roughness ruined our first time, and Tingting seems very afraid of it ever since. During this time, although we've tried several times, and Tingting has tried her best to cooperate, every time my penis enters, she can't bear the pain and has to stop halfway. Seeing Tingting's efforts ending in failure, I can't bear to say anything, and can only masturbate to release the urge when I can't take it anymore. After work that day, I went to a pub with my best friend, Ahua, for drinks. This was our first time since getting married, because we're both usually so busy with work that it's hard to find time to get together. "Hey! How's your newlywed life? Must be all lovey-dovey every night! Haha..." "Don't even mention it! It's really..." I didn't know how to begin, and stopped halfway through my sentence. "Hey! What's wrong? Isn't Tingting a really nice girl?" "Sigh... It's all my fault for messing things up." "What happened?" Ahua asked me with concern. "It's all my fault for being too hasty and accidentally hurting her..." Ahua and I are usually very close friends, and I poured out my troubles of the past three months to him in detail."That's wrong of you. How could you treat a completely inexperienced virgin like that? You need to guide her properly." "I know that, but I don't have the experience of a playboy like you. Anyway, I've messed it up, and I don't know what to do." I sighed and picked up the wine on the table, taking sips here and there. "Oh, right!" Ahua suddenly said loudly after a long silence, "I heard from a friend that there are therapists who specialize in this kind of treatment. I heard the results are very good. I'll inquire about it for you tomorrow!" "Okay! It's worth a try, even if it's a long shot." Actually, I didn't have much confidence in this kind of "marriage counseling." It's just three people talking about psychological problems, like in many movies, and it's not very useful. But seeing how enthusiastic Ahua was, I didn't want to spoil his fun. That night, Ahua and I got completely drunk before going home. There was nothing we could do at home anyway, and lately I'd been increasingly reluctant to go back. Although I felt bad for Tingting, going home was just about eating and sleeping—it was practically the same as a hotel. The next evening, Ahua called. He'd found out the therapist's phone number and kept insisting I call, or he'd break off all contact with me. I couldn't help having a friend like that. I knew he meant well, and I was just going to brush him off, but now I had no choice but to dial the number. "Hello, Dr. Chen's Clinic!" A young woman answered the phone. Judging from her tone, I guessed she was a young lady. "Excuse me, my surname is Lin. I'd like to see a doctor. Do you know the address of your clinic?" "Ah! Where did you hear about our clinic?" Although her tone was polite, she seemed a little wary. "Oh! It's Mr. XXX." I brought out the person as Ah Hua had instructed. "Ah! It's Mr. Zeng! He's helped so many of our clients!" My guard immediately dropped, and I adopted a relaxed and cheerful voice: "Mr. Lin, do you know how our clinic operates?" "I'm not sure. Could you please explain?" "Sure! Here, doctors always make house calls to the patient's residence. Of course, if that's inconvenient, we can find a place outside, but it's more relaxing at home, and the treatment is more effective." "That's fine! How do I schedule a doctor's appointment? And what are the fees?" In this regard, the doctor personally discusses the matter with the patient before making a decision. So, could you please leave your phone number? The doctor will contact you and explain the details. The fee is determined on a case-by-case basis; there's no fixed price. But don't worry, our patients have never complained about the cost. However, the doctor's schedule is currently booked for the next three months, so we'll have to wait until the doctor can make time before contacting you. This may require a longer wait, and we apologize for the inconvenience.” “Could we schedule it earlier?” I was surprised that this kind of therapist was so popular. “I'm so sorry, the doctor can only see two or three patients a week, so there's really no way.” “Well, there's nothing I can do then. I'll leave my phone number then!” I gave my number to the young woman, thinking that at least I could explain to Ahua that I'd made the call; he shouldn't have anything to say now! The next day, Ahua called to inquire about the situation. I told him what had happened, and he complained a bit, saying things like why it was taking so long, before hanging up. I then forgot about it. Unexpectedly, three or four days later, while I was at work, I received an unexpected phone call. "Is Mr. Lin there?" It was a woman with a very pleasant voice. "Yes, this is him. Where did you find me?" I listened to the voice, trying to remember who it was, because I had no recollection of it. "I'm Dr. Chen from XX Clinic! You left your appointment number with us, so I'd like to contact you to arrange a consultation time." I was surprised to receive a call back so quickly. "Ah! So fast! The young lady at the clinic just said a few days ago that we'd have to wait several months." "Yes! That's how it was supposed to be. But a couple had to cancel their appointment due to unforeseen circumstances, and since you're Mr. Zeng's patient, we put you in first. Could you briefly describe your problem now?" Although I felt a little embarrassed discussing this with a stranger, especially a woman, it shouldn't be a problem since the other person was a doctor. Besides, it was easier to talk over the phone than face-to-face, so I gave a general overview of the situation. "Hmm...hmm..." Dr. Chen listened quietly for a short while after my explanation. "Basically, this isn't a very complicated situation. I think two appointments should be enough. Are you available on [date] and [date]?" "Yes! Sure." I glanced at the calendar; it was two and three weeks from now. "So, how much does it cost?" This was a question I was quite concerned about. "It's like this, the cost for two treatments is 50,000 yuan." "50,000 yuan?" I really thought I misheard. How could the price be so outrageous! Dr. Chen on the other end of the phone chuckled softly, seemingly quite familiar with this situation. "Mr. Lin! I guarantee you'll feel it's excellent value for money. And here, payment is only required after the customer is satisfied. If you feel it's ineffective or unsatisfactory, you don't need to pay." "Okay then! Let's set the time then." Hearing Dr. Chen say this, I felt relieved; after all, it wouldn't be a loss for us. "One more thing, the treatment might take quite a bit of time, so you might need to take the next day off to rest at home..." Dr. Chen patiently explained some other details. "Okay, I've written it down." Next, I gave her my home address. As for the other treatment details, we'd discuss them on the day of the appointment. After get off work, I went home and explained the situation to Tingting. I knew she was also troubled by this problem and was trying her best to deal with it. So she was very supportive and said she would cooperate fully with Dr. Chen. Having reached a consensus, we both waited for that day to arrive. Chapter 3: Enlightenment (Part 1) The appointment with Dr. Chen was this Wednesday. Although I didn't have any expectations, I was filled with curiosity. What kind of treatment would it be? "Mr. Lin! Please go to the ×× company in the south immediately. The machine we shipped last time has broken down. Also, take Xiao Guo with you for an internship." On Tuesday morning, the boss suddenly rushed into my office in a panic. "Just let Xiao Guo go by himself! I've already taken the next two days off." I have important things to do; how could I go on a business trip now? I was trying to push this troublesome matter away. "No way! You designed the machine; only you know it best. Company XX said if it's not fixed in the next few days, they'll reject it, and the company will suffer huge losses. Please, I'll give you a bonus after it's finished, and you can take as many days off as you want." The boss was practically crying, pleading desperately. This old guy is only now starting to whine. Last time in the meeting, when I insisted on not lowering quality standards, he yelled at me, asking if I was the boss or he was, and gave me a good scolding. Sure enough, now there's a problem. But I can't leave this mess unattended; this is the tragedy of being an office worker. "Okay! I'll drive down this afternoon after I've prepared the materials." After the boss left satisfied, I quickly contacted the inventory department to prepare the necessary materials. I also didn't forget to contact Dr. Chen to change the appointment time, but Dr. Chen said her schedule was already full and she couldn't change it. The final agreement was that Tingting would see Dr. Chen first, and I would go with her all three of us next time. I thought this was acceptable, since there were no other options, so it was settled. When I explained this to Tingting, she complained to me, but she knew it was unavoidable. Although I was worried that Tingting might feel uneasy facing the appointment alone, I thought that since she was a female doctor, she should be less nervous, and it might even be easier to talk to her if I wasn't there! After finishing the arrangements, Xiao Guo and I rushed south to face those annoying machines. When I finished my work at XX Company and returned to the office, it was already Friday. After tidying up a bit, I got home around 10 PM. Tingting happily welcomed me back, but she still seemed shy. Tingting is always like this, so I didn't mind, but today, I don't know if it was just my imagination, but it seemed like she was avoiding eye contact with me. After taking a hot bath that Tingting had prepared for me, my tired body felt refreshed. After the bath, Tingting and I sat on the sofa in the living room, and of course, I had to ask about Dr. Chen's consultation. "Did Dr. Chen come the day before yesterday?" I asked, gently hugging Tingting. "Yes! He came." "How did the consultation go? Was it helpful?" "Hmm!" Tingting just replied softly, then lowered her head even further.Her face was very red. "So what happened? Or what happened?" I asked, my curiosity piqued, and wrapped my arms around Tingting's slender waist, wanting her to tell me. "You weren't home that day, and I ate dinner very early. Dr. Chen arrived around 8 pm. When she first opened the door, I didn't know she was Dr. Chen." "Why?" "Because her attire didn't look like a doctor's." "Huh! What was it?" I asked, intrigued. "She was about thirty years old, and very beautiful." Tingting paused. "What's so strange about that? Who says doctors can't be beautiful?" "But she was wearing a bright red, tight-fitting outfit, and her skirt was very short..." Tingting said softly, her head lowered. "Oh! What happened next? Tell me quickly." My curiosity was piqued. What kind of person was this Dr. Chen? She was so different from what I had imagined. "I was also quite surprised, but I still invited her in." Then Tingting lowered her head, blushed, and quietly recounted what had happened that day. After she entered, I could see her attire more clearly. It was a very low-cut red bodysuit, revealing half of her full breasts, and she wasn't wearing a bra, as I could clearly see her two prominent nipples. Moreover, her skirt was so short that it almost exposed her buttocks. When she took off her high heels in the entryway, her full buttocks and black silk panties were completely visible. This was truly different from what I had imagined. When I heard your description, I thought she was an old, scholarly female doctor, but I never expected her to be like this. "Dr. Chen, please have a seat." I led Dr. Chen into the living room and poured him a glass of juice. "Mrs. Lin! Please don't be shy, let's relax and chat. May I call you Tingting?..." Dr. Chen was indeed very experienced; after a few words, the atmosphere became much more relaxed. "Dr. Chen..." "Ha! Don't be so formal. I'm a bit older, just call me Sister Hong." "Then... Sister Hong..." We chatted for a while, and then Sister Hong got to the point. "Tingting, could you please describe your relationship in detail?" "My husband and I met through a blind date and got married. He's a nice guy, usually very gentle, but on our wedding night… so ever since that night, I get incredibly nervous whenever we have sex, and he can't even get inside." I explained the situation to Sister Hong in detail. "Hmm! I understand. Basically, the first impression is stuck in your mind, and you can't overcome it, which is why you're afraid in similar situations, causing your muscles to tense involuntarily. Another thing I'd like to ask is, have you ever had any sexual experience before?" Sister Hong asked me gently, her tone making me feel completely comfortable. "No!" I said, head down. "Then masturbation?" I shook my head again. "Hmm! I understand. The current treatment method is to first let you experience what sex is." I stared wide-eyed at Sister Hong, puzzled. "That is, to teach you how to enjoy sexual pleasure first, so that the problem can be solved at its root." "How do I do that?" "Leave that to me. First, let's go to your room." Sister Hong said confidently. Hearing Sister Hong's words, I felt relieved, so I led Sister Hong to the bedroom. "Sit on the edge of the bed." Sister Hong said to me in a commanding tone. I obediently listened to Sister Hong, and then Sister Hong sat down beside me. Then something unexpected happened. Sister Hong actually started kissing my earlobe, while her hands began to gently caress my chest. "Ah!..." I was startled and reached out to push Sister Hong away. "It's alright, we're both girls, I'll teach you how to enjoy sex..." Sister Hong said some comforting words. "Mmm!" By this time, I had gradually calmed down, and just like Sister Hong said, it shouldn't matter since we're both women. Gradually, I started to relax, and my muscles weren't so tense anymore. "Yes! Relax, close your eyes." Sister Hong's voice was like hypnosis. I closed my eyes and felt Sister Hong gently kissing my lips, then her tongue slowly entered my mouth. I couldn't help but open my lips, letting Sister Hong's fragrant tongue enter my mouth. This tense yet comfortable feeling was something I had never experienced before. Gradually, my tongue was unconsciously intertwined with Sister Hong's tongue. Sister Hong sent a lot of saliva from her tongue, and I greedily sucked it in. This feeling was truly very stimulating. Gradually, my tongue began to slip into Sister Hong's mouth. She gently sucked on it, while simultaneously sending more saliva into my mouth. Her saliva was so sweet; I swallowed it, my tongue constantly seeking more contact with hers. I had never known kissing could be so pleasurable. Then, Sister Hong gently laid me down on the bed and kissed me with even greater force. "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Under Sister Hong's manipulation, I could only moan helplessly. Next, Sister Hong's hands gently caressed my chest. Her touch was incredibly gentle; even through my clothes, it felt wonderful. After a while, I couldn't resist any longer; I felt I needed more contact. "Mmm...Sister Hong...inside..." I could only manage a half-moan. Hongjie slowly unbuttoned my blouse, gently caressing my bare skin. Wherever she touched, it felt like fire, incredibly pleasurable. But my breasts were hidden by my bra, and for some reason, I desperately wanted them touched too. Hongjie seemed to know this, and then she gently unhooked my bra. Instantly, I felt a sense of liberation, especially when Hongjie began to caress my firm breasts, lightly pinching my erect nipples. A sensation I had never experienced before spread throughout my body—a tingling yet indescribable pleasure.

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