My wife started giving me handjobs fairly early on. I found both the idea of being sodomized and the emasculation of being teased about it arousing. The younger brother squealed with pain and pleasure and came just from being fucked.Īfter I told my wife about the little gay fling I’d had she teased me a few times about how much I would love taking it up the ass like the younger brother had and that I’d squeal and cum like he did. Her boyfriend and his brother were both bi and had had sex with each other before so they decided to get it on that night while my wife lay beside them and watched.
One day her boyfriend’s younger brother came to stay over at their place. She made no mention of my castration fetish during this scene.īefore we were married my wife had recently shacked up with a tough street punk. So just for fun she asked me to get naked and tuck my balls up in-between my legs so she could see what I looked like castrated. One day she was reading Robert Heinlein’s “Farnham’s Freehold”, at the end of which one of the characters submits to castration. My wife was quite a fan of science fiction. I occasionally still find their memory arousing. I list the hot bits of my marriage below. And the end of my marriage also marked the end of my real-world sexual relationships. We met when I was 23, married at 25 and divorced at 34. My wife was three years older, half-Italian and very bossy which was just what I needed. We both desperately needed structure and direction and we clung to each other. I met my wife-to-be when both our lives had train-wrecked. This is quite a long one since it covers my 10-year marriage.
Here’s another milestone in my castration fetish.
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