Wife Calms Husband

Husband is turned on by wifes sexual adventures, but does not like 
being cuckolded.

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	It all began innocently enough.  My wife had been very 
active sexually before our marriage, where as I had very little 
experience.  I felt extremely lucky to have met Jenny  when she 
felt like settling down and when the subject of marriage came up I 
felt like I’d won the Lottery.  She has a great body, with huge 
firm breasts (38ddd) and a beautiful face with eyes that let guys 
know she is always ready for sex.
	I found it incredibly erotic when she would tell me about 
her former lovers and sexual experiences.  At first she was 
reluctant to tell me much, but with my encouragement (constant 
pestering) she really got into relating her stories.  One night 
stands, elicit affairs, gang bangs, unprotected sex (several 
abortions), rough forced sex, you name it and she did it, and with 
great frequency.   She said that more than once in multiple partner 
situations, she went home full of sperm from guys whose faces she 
never saw.
	Often when I came home, she wanted me to go down on her 
juicy pussy.  Jenny would tell me to imagine her cunt was full of 
another guys cum and to reach inside of her as far as possible to 
get all his sperm out, so she wouldn’t get pregnant.  This was so 
erotic I usually came as she would get off on my tonguing. 
 She started to get more domineering and liked to tease me about my 
"little dick" as she called it.       She would stroke my penis as 
she talked about her former studs.  She said I was much smaller 
than most of the men she has been with and had the skinniest dick 
and smallest testicles she had ever seen.  "Your balls seem like 
little boys balls that never fully developed, which is probably why 
you  have a lower sex drive than most men".  She said the fact that 
I didn’t  need much sex was a good attribute for a husband.  " Your 
penis is too small to get me off, but you more than make up for it 
with your tongue!"  These comments were both humiliating and a turn 
on at the same time.
After trying to for 6 months to get her pregnant, she grew very 
dissatisfied with our sex.  One day while rolling my balls in their 
sac she said " you probably are not able to father a child with 
these under developed testicles.  If your sperm count is anything 
like your testosterone level, it’s not going to happen."   We got 
to were I was only giving her head and had not fucked her in over 3 
months.   I noticed her pussy would be stretched open, very raw 
looking and wet when I went down on her after returning home.  I 
attributed this to a 12" dildo she had purchased, and was using 
quite regularly. 
After another 2 months, she sat me down and told me she had been 
seeing several of her old boyfriends.   The wetness in her cunt 
every afternoon was their sperm.  "It’s the only way we are going 
to have a child honey, and it really makes me feel nasty being a 
married woman who lets other men inseminate her!"
Jenny started to suggest that I would be much happier  and we would 
get along better if my sex drive was eliminated.  Her friend Mary 
had a similar problem with her husband and found a solution.  She 
had his testicles removed by a doctor in Mexico.  I never took her 
comments as anything more than teasing.
Jenny started going on more dates and would sometimes be gone until 
the next morning.  It began to be routine for me to shave her pussy 
before being picked up for a date.  I would also lick her clit and 
she would say, "It will look a lot different when I get home, and 
if were lucky you may be a daddy."  Sometimes they would return to 
our place and I would watch another guy fuck my wife, while jerking 
off in the closet.   It was very erotic to see another man slide 
his big cock into my wife and screw her.  I never failed to 
ejaculate when he would cum inside her, even though I was afraid he 
might get her pregnant.
Jenny would kid me, "maybe we should go to Mexico next month,  it 
would be a great stress reliever for you."  She also had me read 
information on the Internet about other couples in similar 
situations as ours, who had opted for ending the mans sex drive.  
"They say it is hard for guys to except at first, but once their 
masculinity fades away,  they don’t miss being able to have 
erections and jerk off."  Mary’s husband went through a period of 
heavy depression after his operation, it had been done against his 
will (thought he was going in for a vasectomy and had to watch 
while partially sedated as his manhood was cut out) and he was very 
bitter until he finally adjusted to his new life.  Jenny says he 
seems much happier and completely content to stay at home with the 
kids while Mary and her go out partying.  
After months of frustration and complaining last Friday my wife 
said she would give me some much needed relief that evening.  Jenny 
served me a fine dinner while wearing a see through dress that  
really showed off her large tits.  
For desert she knelt next to my chair and gave me head for the 
first time in months.  I was so turned on I only lasted about 30 
seconds in her warm mouth.  She tried to pinch off the base of my 
cock but it was to late, I was done.  She was greatly disappointed 
and said, "same old quick shot. One little spurt and done for 
another week!"  She stood up and rubbed her barely covered tits 
over my face.  I pulled her right tit out and started sucking her 
hard nipple.  Jenny took my free hand and placed it on her pussy.  
I stroked her clit and slipped two fingers into her wet open pussy 
as she moaned.  I hadn’t seen her this turned on in years,  she 
seemed to be genuinely excited.
Jenny reached down and stroked my limp penis, "Maybe with the right 
care we can get one last load out of him" (at the time the ‘last’ 
part went right by me).  "Lets go into the bedroom and I’ve go a 
few kinky tricks to show you."
We both stripped and she  had me lie back on the bed.  As she 
rubbed her heavy tits over my face I felt her slip some straps over 
my wrist.  "Just a little spice" Jenny said, as she slid off the 
bed and proceeded to tie my ankles with my legs spread wide. 
 She reached over to the dresser, grabbed a rolled up towel, and 
dumped out a can of shaving creme and a razor.  "Tonight its my 
turn to shave you, soon you will be as smooth as me between your 
legs," as she ran her fingers up her pussy, parting her swollen 
lips.    She lathered up my limp dick and began  shaving all my 
pubic hair.  Jenny would squeeze my nuts to  the bottom of my bag 
and run the razor over the tight surface of skin,  "I will give you 
a very close shave this time honey."  
After all the attention, my dick began to get hard again.  Jenny 
cleaned off the shaving creme with a warm wet towel and sucked me 
to a full erection, "twice in one night, wow what a stud!"  She 
move up and positioned her cunt over my crotch.  I could not 
believe that she was actually going to put my penis inside her, and 
without a condom, which was something she had not allowed for a 
long time.   She just lined up my dick with her hole and thrust all 
the way down, slapping our naked crotches together.  Jenny 
continued to thrust hard and fast, banging our genitals together 
like a woman possessed.   She would lean back , occasionally 
trapping my balls between us, causing that burn in my abdomen like 
when you accidentally squeeze your testicles against the bike 
seat.  She would just smile when she saw me flinch and thrust 
harder to make me moan.   I was having a hard time reaching an 
orgasm (I rarely came twice in one night), and she noticed my 
erection was fading.  "Stay hard honey,  you have to cum inside me 
one last time tonight."  She leaned forward and let her tits drag 
across my face as she reached back and squeezed hard on my 
testicles,  pulling them hard away from my body.  " Most of my 
boyfriends  will fuck me and fill me with sperm 3 or 4 times in one 
night.  Sometimes they can keep fucking me after cuming and fill me 
with a second load.  There is just something so rewarding about 
getting a guy to cum in my pussy and milk his cock dry with my 
vaginal muscles.   Laying in bed after with his sperm swimming 
inside my womb and leaking out my pussy lips, I think of how hot it 
will be to have you licking him out of me when I get home."  All 
this sexy talk and rough handling of my nuts pushed me over the 
edge and I spurted cum into my wife’s pussy for the first time in 
ages.
Jenny moved up to my face, lowered her wet slit to my mouth and 
said  "do what you do so well."  Feeling like a king stud after 
finally getting to cum inside my wife, I listened as she began to 
explain why she was doing all this, and continued to eat her out.  
"The reason I let you cum in me is because it is impossible for you 
to get me pregnant now. "  Not  able to ask her to elaborate, she 
continued to rub her cunt across my mouth and tongue.  I could tell 
she was near orgasm as she went on,  " I went to the doctor  and 
found out I’m pregnant!  Your going to be a daddy!  Well a step 
daddy at least. "  She laughed and I stopped licking her in shock.  
She was to close and just rubbed her cunt into my mouth harder and 
came in a tremendous orgasm.  
Rolling over next to me, she just smiled at my shocked look and 
said, " we wanted a baby and these little guys (lifting my 
testicles) were not capable of giving us one."  I could not believe 
she could be so callus when it came to my feelings and told her 
so.  " Women aren’t supposed to get pregnant by their boyfriends 
and expect there husbands to bring up other men’s offspring!"
Jenny said "I know this is not going to be easy for you, but you 
will come to except it.  You are just feeling that masculine 
competitiveness and we are going to help you get rid of that 
tonight." She looked towards the door and said, "girls are you 
there?"  In walked her friend Mary and another woman who she 
introduced as Carlin a friend of hers who was a surgical nurse.  
Mary said, "we let ourselves in," as she sat a key on the dresser 
and Carlin sat a duffel bag on the bed.
I was feeling very humiliated with them seeing be tied down naked 
and hearing our conversation.  I demanded that Jenny untie me but 
she refused and said we weren’t done yet.   Jenny said, " What 
happens next will  be fun for us ladies, but not be much fun for 
you Honey.  You will be quite upset for a while, but  with time, 
you will adjust and it will get easier for you to accept and 
realize it was the only answer."  I realized she was talking about 
castration, but my mind just wouldn’t accept that I could loss my 
manhood.  "Tonight we remove your testicles, you stop being a man 
and your sex life comes to a permanent end.  That was possibly your 
last erection and orgasm. From now on your dick remains soft and 
will shrivel up even smaller as time goes by," Jenny said.  Mary 
added, "Castration is something men rarely can except, but is one 
of the best things a wife can do for her husband, especially in 
marriages like yours."
Carlin had opened a tray of  surgical tools between my legs and was 
palpating by scrotum, "just need to locate a few things before 
cutting" she smiled.  "I did my own husband after years of watching 
him fool around with other women.  He is a much better person and 
gets to watch other men fuck his wife now!"  She laughed and smiled 
at Jenny.
My initial shock wore off and I began to beg Jenny not to do this 
to me.  "Please don’t castrate me,  I’ll never complain again, I’ll 
accept the baby, I could take medication to reduce my sex drive,"  
I begged with tears streaming down my face.   I felt a needle in my 
thigh and saw Carlin inject me with a syringe,  "this will calm him 
down and make him more docile."  I felt a warm relaxing feeling 
spread quickly  through my body.  Carlin added,  "they will promise 
and agree to anything at this point to  save their precious 
balls."  Jenny said, "Honey, as a man castration seems like a fate 
worse than death to you, but  after they are cut off and you are a 
eunuch, it won’t matter to you any more.  After tonight you begin a 
whole new life."
Carlin filled another syringe and squeezing my balls to the bottom 
of my bag she slid the needle into the center of each nut, 
injecting a large amount of fluid into each one.   This burned 
greatly at first but they soon went numb.  "Feels like your balls 
are on fire, doesn’t it.  Soon testicle pain will be a thing of the 
past. "  She smiled and the other women just giggled.
I could only watch as she made an incision around the top of my 
scrotum. She had my wife lift my sac up as she cut the back side of 
my scrotum and then  hold my dick  out of the way as she completed 
the cut around the front.  She slowly peeled the sac away from my 
balls, cutting here and there to release connective tissue.
My wife sat at my head and propped me up telling me to watch my 
castration, "it will be easier to accept if you see it happen."  It 
seemed so unreal to see my scrotum come off in Carlin’s hand and my 
purple shiny testicles hanging from their cords out in the open 
like that.  They were really going to do this.  In a short time I 
would be a 33 year old, castrated man.  "Please don’t do this, 
think about what your doing to me," I begged her.
Carlin lifted my right testicle and stretched  the cord tight,  
"you can see the blood pumping through the cord and into your 
balls.  They are still functioning, but won’t last long exposed to 
the air like this.  No, they have to come off now.  She slowly 
stretched the cords, pulling out as much as possible from my 
abdominal cavity, and had Mary  hold them tight.  Mary said,  "this 
never ceases to turn me on , I’ve helped castrate 3 other men 
besides my husband.  It is always an incredible turn on and somehow 
very satisfying."   Carlin tied the cords tight with some suture, 
as close as possible to the gaping hole that had been my  scrotum.
She handed my wife a pair of snips and looking at me said,  "you 
can have the honor of ending your husbands sex life and putting his 
little dick to sleep for the rest of his life." Jenny lightly 
stroked my penis which miraculously had hardened again and said, " 
Life as you have known it is about to end, but you will learn to 
accept your new condition and place in our marriage.   She put the 
snips over my right testicle cord and just cut it off.  She moved 
the snips to the left side and I watched my manhood end with a 
‘snip’.  The tied ends snapped back into the hole and Mary held up 
my severed testicles, squeezing them causing several drops of semem 
to fall on my hard cock,  "look, that’s the last cum of your own 
you will ever see."
I watched as Carlin stitched close the hole that for the last 30 
some years had been my scrotum and balls.  "Don’t look so glum, in 
a few months you will watch your wife get fucked and wonder what 
all the  fuss is about.  In the mean time jerk off as often as you 
can get it up.  You won’t shot any cum, but a small amount of fluid 
should drip out.  In a week or so it will get more difficult to get 
erections and they won’t be as hard as before.  One day you will 
want to beat off after going down on your wife, and it will just 
stay soft."
" It was kind of sad the day my husband’s dick finally quit," she 
went on. "It was two weeks after he was castrated.  He had just 
watched another man screw me and was really beating his soft cock, 
trying hard to get off, but just couldn’t get it to fire off.   His 
hand slowed down and stopped as he began to cry.  But in another 3 
weeks he was feeling better and more content.  He would forget 
about sex entirely for days and it got to were he could watch me 
fuck and go down on me, without any real emotions or depression.
That night Jenny and the gals went out partying.  I was exhausted 
and fell asleep soon after Carlin bandaged my wound.  I was 
awakened the next morning as my wife returned, ready for me to eat 
her out.  Never have I seen her pussy look more used before.  Her 
lips were gaping open and very raw looking.  There was cum flowing 
out of her hole and coating her legs.  I had to gently lick and 
suck her sore clit to get her off.
Carlin checked my wound and general condition at lunch time.  She 
said Jenny had really let loose last night celebrating her 
‘liberation’ as she put it.  They ended up at a large party were 
she was the guest of honor and through a concerted effort on the 
part of the men present, had been fucked more than 2 dozen times.
As the weeks past my sex drive faded gradually.  One night after 
cleaning her lover’s sperm from Jenny’s pussy, she lay next to me 
stroking the site of my missing scrotum and encouraging me to jerk 
off again, "better enjoy it while you can, every little softy could 
be your last!"  She grabbed my shriveled penis flap and stroked it 
between her thumb and finger, "come on stud you can do it one last 
time. Don’t give up."  She rubbed her breasts against my cheek and 
placed a nipple in my mouth.  She kept talking nasty and 
encouraging me,  but to no avail,  my dick was dead.  She finally 
stopped and let my limp penis flop down between my legs, "Well its 
official,  your sex life is over and your dick is dead!" As she got 
up and hopped into the shower,  I could only sob into my pillow.