Date: Fri, 10 Mar 2006 14:57:48 -0800 (PST) From: Aihu Fist <aihufist@yahoo.com> Subject: Whoring Student Life 20 It was time for my operation to which I had anticipated for weeks. Ceuta was told to leave when the doctor came in. They didn't tell him anything neither did I. I had thought of explaining him that it would be the last time he would see an empty ball sac that he could hurt. I felt I was going to be the old Alex again, but I knew I was deceiving myself. I would never be the old Alex of course. The doctor was accompanied by a giant Negro in his mid thirties. He had the built of a basket ball player; his hands were like tennis rackets. Ceuta didn't get it and refused to leave our King-size bed. -Come on, I urged him in a brotherly way, move your Moroccan ass and go with this nice gentleman. He shook his head and looked at me for help. But I couldn't do a thing. I had tried to prepare him for this kind of thing. So far he had only been my boy slave and once in a blue moon our boss had sucked his cock. But Boss never wanted more than that because he was more interested in me. The doctor, who was real handsome like Dr. Kildare, smiled at him too and winked at me. The he looked back at the Negro and nodded at him. A sign for him to do what he pleases. The Negro didn't waste much time and grabbed Ceuta with his crane like arms off the bed and left the room. Ceuta kicked his legs in the air and nearly hit his face, but the Negro just laughed and enjoyed Ceuta's protests. The doctor closed the door softly and said: -Hello Sabu, how are you doing, my dear? -I am fine thank you sir. -You don't need to call me sir, I will be your friend in need and so a friend indeed. So he liked to rhyme and put me at ease. He was dressed in Hawaiian Bermudas and a silk shirt. Near his neck I saw blond hairs pushing up. No let me see your precious boy bag, my dear. No one ever had called my nut bag precious and since it was empty I wondered why it was still considered precious. I was still wearing my silk Indian lungi, but I had it down to my feet in no time. The doctor swallowed a lump in his throat, visibly touched by the sight of my cock. His hand touched my nut bag softly. -It is so smooth and still hairless...why would you want testicles my dear? -I want to be a boy, doctor. -I understand, he said while he was pulling the ribbed meat. -Look, he said, and showed me two white oval balls in the palm of his hand. I can put these in or real boy ones. I was amazed at the beauty of the balls, they looked like pearls. -Can I feel them too? -Sure. I held them stiff in both hands and put them against the light, they were nearly translucent. -They are so pretty, doctor. -Pretty balls for a pretty boy, something you deserve, my dear, he said and placed his hand on my cheek. -You still have no beard growth, I love it so much. Why don't you lie down for a minute, let me examine your scrotum and put the eggs on it, see if they would fit. They weigh a bit so that would stretch your scrotum a bit and give you a manlier look when you have your briefs on. I know there are plenty of men who love boys in their pre-teens but still like to see something big in a pair of undies that they can play with. -Exactly doctor! I said. I lay now with my legs eagle spread on the king-size bed with two white pearls on my empty scrotum. -I will cut from here to there and by tomorrow you will know what it feels to have a full bag again. I have looked into the matter and as you can feel for yourself, the balls are a bit gummy, one can squeeze them a little, so they feel real and you won't have to answer any silly question from a client. -Good, that's perfect, I retorted happily. -Now, Sabu, in return for this operation you will have to give me something of your own. Only the sun goes up for free. -I know, I said and bowed my head in disgust. -What's up? You don't like me? -I don't like hairy men, doctor. -Is that the only problem? -Yes. -Well what about you having a shaving party with me under the shower? -Great! I shouted. -let's do it right away, the doctor smiled. I jumped off the bed grabbed his hand and walked him to the door. There was no guard around in the corridor and all the rooms were closed. All my friends were busy getting fucked and I thought of Ceuta's little bum that was surely experiencing the loss of the bit of innocence he had in him. The giant Negro, by the way he was looking at my little friend, had undoubtedly some pretty hot intentions. The giant cock bulge in his Kaki trousers must have been too hard to hide. I guessed his cock size was something that even I would have dreaded. Of course once skewered by this giant, my work and effort to open him up would be easier or nonexistent anymore. As I thought of him I heard all of a sudden a loud spine chilling cry. It was him. I pulled the doctor's sleeve and motioned him too wit a second. I ran to the door from where the sound came and looked through the key hole. There I could see the Negro's naked ass moving forward and the little feet clasped around his waist. Ceuta lay on kind of doctor's examination table. -What do you see, Sabu? The doctor asked. -Shhhh, It is fascinating. -I have a better idea; he replied and pulled me away from the door. The door next to it is the observance room, don't you know that? -No, I rarely get out of my room, sir and I don't see all the rooms. We paced quickly to the adjacent room and entered. It was dark, but the doctor switched on the light. We were alone there and took a seat in front of a huge window. I was amazed to see that we could actually follow what was going on in front of our eyes. There lay Ceuta on his back, his hands tied up behind his head being butt holed all the way, nice and easy. But contrary to my belief I saw no tears but a beatic smile over his sweet kid's face. He grunted some times and blew air through his lips with every forward push the client made. Now the giant was decreasing his hip movements and the black meat came out of Ceuta's small pussy. I actually thought the thing would never come out, so slow he went and slowly pushed it back in. Ceuta had adapted quite quickly to the ramrod. The giant took all his time for his money. I was mesmerized and realized how jealous I got to see someone like this stranger fuck my room mate, my dearest buddy. I had my hands in-between my inner thighs pushing down my erect cock. Yes I was naked and the lungi was in my room. I felt the doctors' hand dribbling over my back down to my crack. -Why don't you get up Sabu and stand near the window? He didn't wait but pushed me gently and moved me towards where he wanted me to stand. I forgot about the shower, my thoughts were with Ceuta. My nose was plastered against the window, so was my brow. The doctor crouched and brought his tongue over my cock and began to suck me with fervor. He was below the wall underneath the window and between my legs which spread aggressively. He grabbed my buttocks and pushed them hard against his face. I couldn't believe what I felt; he was like screwing my dickhead off, as if his tongue were a boa constrictor. This one was a formidable cocksucker. I was nearly about to come, he stopped and fingered my boy hole, but his finger nail was too painful and I cried it out: -Ouch, don't do this doc... -Sorry Sabu, I rather fuck you then, Ok? I said nothing just watched how the Negro turned Ceuta on his tummy and rode him like crazy. The boy was sliding forward on the bed like ten centimeter with every digging push. Now the Negro puffed his chest, his muscles spasmed, his upper thighs were steel hard and sweat suds leaked out of the pores over his ebony black chest. -You are mine, you Moroccan bitch, I heard him say. You are really mine, I will buy you out here and take you to Nigeria, you hear. He said this in English and Ceuta couldn't understand a thing. How awful for him. The doctor had readied himself and I felt the tip of his penis touch my anus. -Feel how hard it is Sabu. He seized my hand and made me hold his little cock. I withdrew instantly in shock. -What's up, Sabu? -Sorry doc, I had an eerie feeling about your cock, it is so small. -But hard, no?? I turned around and faced him. -Let me suck you doc, I like small cocks. -You are a son of a gun, the doctor smiled. I had it in and it was hot as hell. The pre-cum was on the tip of my tongue. I worked my around and in not time I had him gasping for air. -I don't want to come yet, son. Bend over and look at your friend. Ceuta was now in the dog position or rather puppy position, licking the Negro's purple gem on top of what was pulsating shaft. He had his fingers at the balls, tickling them. The Negro grinned from ear to ear. -Good, take it all the way your boy's throat, little whore. As he said this, he pushed deeper and Ceuta started to gag. He grabbed him by the shoulders and kept him over his shaft without moving. -That's how far you should go, son, you hear? Ceuta all of a sudden threw up and splashed his last meal over the guy's solid dick. -Ok, that's enough, now you lick it up, he barked and pushed Ceuta's face down into what was so messy, and not even a pig would eat it. But Ceuta followed his orders. As he was licking it up, the Giant turned around the table and climbed on it himself. He put his balls so close against Ceuta's ass and began to jerk off. My cock got harder watching that and I had to beat my meat myself. No sooner were my fingers rolling down my foreskin or I had something bloody hot entering my love tunnel. -I am in, the doctor whispered in my ear. Now move with me back and forth so it won't hurt you. I smiled. He had no idea what he was saying. I was a pro after all and had such big dicks up my bum all those years and he thought he was going to rip me apart with that teeny weenie sausage. But I liked Dr. Kildare and I didn't want to hurt his feelings. I wanted balls of my own. Besides, him fucking me was better now. I didn't want to lie on his hairy chest. I just wanted it over and done with! He moved and moved and sighed. The big guy lay over Ceuta and nibbled at his ears and bit the tendons in his neck. Ceuta purred his lips like he does with me. That was a sign that he really liked the guy. My jealousy got stronger and I hated myself for it. I had gotten damned too much attached to the little bugger! Then, it came in big loads of very white cum that squirted over Ceuta's head, which landed on the floor. The following squirts settled on his hair and finally the last drippings were smeared out over his small round buttocks. -Get off the table, the giant said and gave him a few slaps on his buns. The giant got dressed quickly and held Ceuta in his arms. -I will really take you back soon, he said. The doctor glued himself against my backside and stayed firm trying to get deeper with his little appendix. But he couldn't move up any higher. I felt nothing of his cock size, just a little moving up and down, and then at last I felt his hot juices spraying my insides. I squeezed my sphincter as if I wanted to cut his dickhead off with my ass muscles. -Oh yes, my dear, do that again, the doc said. I love it. The giant opened the door and walked out with Ceuta lying cozily in his arms. -Let's go to the shower, doc said. -Sorry doc, that's too late, I think I paid my dues for the operation, you came and you had what you wanted; now I want my operation. -Yes, you are right, he smiled. Let's get dressed. Wait here, `Ill get your lungi. Five minutes later I was in another room, which I recognized as the special room where I had eaten the crap of another client some months ago. He had it turned into an operating theatre. -Lie down here, my boy, he said with all the care he could muster. Now, don't be afraid. I will put mask over your mouth with some vaporizing serum that will put you in beauty's sleep. When you wake up you will be lying in another bed and you'll be a man or rather a young man again. My legs were put on two supports which they use for women at the gynecologists. The doc put his latex gloves on and a mouth mask. The sedating mask went over my mouth as he had said. Everything went dark and I lost conscience. The next day, I woke up and doc sat at my bed. He wore his doctors' white frock. -Hello, young man, how do you feel? -I am all right, no pain at all, doctor! -You can feel your ball sac if you like, he said in very horny way. He threw my bed sheets off my body and said: -Just have a look! I did and proudly I noticed an awesome full pouch nut bag between my thighs. -Isn't it grand doc, I yelled out of control. -Yes, I bet it is for you. I could never imagine what it would be without nuts, but you know. Now don't pull too much at your scrotum because in a few days we need to take the stitches out. He lunged forward and gave me a wet kiss on my lips. -I love you, here this is for you! -I got me a box of Belgian Leonidas pralines! I cheered. Thanks doc, you are a great guy. -Well you too, and if you think like that again tomorrow or after tomorrow we can prove that in your king-sized bed, he said winking at me again. -How is Ceuta doc? -Well he really misses you. He just asks for you and only you. The giant really wants to buy him out, I heard from the owner. And he is willing to pay a huge some of money with which the boss could buy three more boys for his house. -Oh no, I must talk to him, I said. -I am afraid it won't help, son. The thing was that you were supposed to train him and make him ready for any fuck wherever in the world. -But he told me he was mine. -Well he was, don't be sorry, I am sure the boss will give you someone else soon. I heard they just found a few boys from Sri Lanka who have come in illegally in the country. -Sri Lanka, where is that? -Somewhere in Asia, it is an island that looks like a teardrop just below India. And I can guarantee you that these boys are hotter than anything. They are boys and girls at the same time, unlike the macho boys from Arab countries who resent someone fuck them up the ass. And they wear lungis!! He laughed. Some of them are pitch black and others are more coffee with milk color. The former are Tamil descendents and the latter are Singhalese. So don't be depressed, watch a few movies in the mean time. I will lend you some porn movies that feature South Asian boys, you will enjoy it, he said gleefully. Now I must make a move because I got a serious job on my hand. I have to deliver a baby of whom I will be godfather. -Boy or girl? -What do you think smarty? Do you think that I would like to spend my money as a sugar daddy on a girl? -Of course not, I giggled. That being said, the doctor vanished through the door and I stared a t my full nut bag. -I have nuts, I have nuts, I have nuts, I hummed. I grabbed the remote and switched on the porn channel. Two extreme white blondes, without mistake Danish boys, were having a go on a dog puppy. I grew hard instantly, brought my hand to my mouth spat a big wad of phlegm on it and started to masturbate me. My hand occasionally went underneath my bag and lubed it carefully. My finger felt my pussy and crawled into it. I knew I was being filmed, there was no doubt about that, and so I made faces at the camera, stuck my tongue out and imagined the giant guy ramming my boy cunt. That's what I needed. I really loved to wank me whenever I could, sometimes ten times a day or five times in an hour. When I wore briefs I would rip them off and squirt in them. Boss found out about that through the secret filming. One day he came and said he would buy me more white undies and wanted me to come in them. He would sell them to horny customers who had liked me so much they wanted a souvenir of me. As they couldn't take a picture home they were glad to be able to buy my soiled undies. What I didn't know until a few months later, was that even the operation had been secretly filmed and brought on the porn market! The white blond boy had his little pecker stuck in the puppy's pussy and was fucking her real hard and vigorously. His twin brother was licking his arse while he was wanking himself. Then he squirted a wad that landed on the camera lens. The movie stopped right there. I came in abundance on a pair of stainless white undies, rubbed my dick clean and went to sleep. I thought of Luc and all the other clients, but recently I missed my mom much more. I was hoping to escape with the doctor or with that Turkish son of a bitch. If all went well, he could arrive here any day soon. Both my hands cupped my full nut bag; I closed my eyes and switched off the light. It felt like it was the happiest day of my life. Write to Aihufist@yahoo.com My other stories are found at prolific authors index