Date: Thu, 5 Jun 2008 23:29:24 +0200
From: nudista roma <nudista.roma@gmail.com>
Subject: circumcision model 2
This story is about how at 18 I became a circumcision model, something I've
been now for 20 years.
I realize now just how fortunate I've been having a really nicely cut cock,
a perfect cut really, with a lovely large knob and a long, straight shaft,
as well as larger than average balls. Twenty years ago, when I was just 18,
was when I began to realize that other people thought so too, when they
would comment on my cock, and do more than comment, of course.
Being American, it was normal to have a cut cock, and almost all the
boys at my school were cut as well. But when I was 18 and just finished
school, I won a scholarship from the Italian government to go and study
Italian language in Perugia for a year. When I arrived there, one of the
conditions was that I have a medical check-up before I would get the money
for my scholarship - a burocratic procedure that was typical of Italy. This
had to be done at the local caserma, or barracks, in Perugia, where Italian
boys who turned 18 went to do a year of military service and had the same
checks at the start of their time in the military.
It was not like going to your local doctor: here we had to strip off
completely in a room, four or five at a time: I was just one of many boys
who had an appointment for that morning. Then we went into the next room to
see the doctor. When I went in he was perfectly normal and even spoke some
English. He checked all the usual stuff and said I was just fine and then
asked me if I had been circumcised at birth as he understood most Americans
were. I said yes and he commented that I had a very good result, and asked
me whether I would consider becoming what he called a circumcision model.
He noticed my hesitation as so went on to explain: 'In Italy boys
aren't circumcised at birth and this issue is never discussed, so when they
have problems, such as retracting their foreskin, they have nobody to talk
to. That's why we do so many circumcisions in the Army, as it is the first
time they don't live with their families and can talk to a doctor who is not
the family doctor. But they are not really sure what the result will be, so
for years now, we have had a session on health in the army where we get
someone circumcised at birth to show them the results'.
'Hmmm', I still wasn't sure. So he went on: 'We pay a guy to stand
naked in front of 100 or so guys while the doctor explains the benefits of
circumcision - that's it, that's all you have to do, and we pay you 50.000
lire'. Well, that was a lot of money, today it would be €100 for half an
hour standing naked in front of some other guys, and my monthly stipend from
the government scholarship would only be 500.000 - this supplement would
really help.
'Well, I guess I could try it once, and then decide to go on or not, I
suppose'.
'Excellent! If you like it there is even more work in other barracks
and also in the hospitals which pay even more for lessons to medical
students about what a well circumcised penis should look like'.
My cock stiffened a bit at the vision of me spending all my time not
learning Italian but standing naked in front of all sorts of Italians, but I
was and am really proud of my cut cock and wanted to show it off, especially
if Italians hadn't seen many cut cocks: they should see a really good
example'. The Doc noticed my stiffening cock and suggested we compare cocks,
so I wouldn't feel he was just looking at me. He undid his trousers and
pulled them down, together with his underwear, to show off a lovely cut
cock, which he later explained had been done when he was 19 and in the army.
I reached out to feel it, and we began the best, slow, cut-cock sex session
I had had in ages, licking and sucking, and sticking the tip of my tongue
way down his piss-slit. He was equally into me and brought me off slowly,
but with a final explosion like I hadn't had in a long time.
The first time I went to model was really nervous. I got undressed in a
small room just off the main lecture hall in the barracks. When all the new
monthly intake of guys starting their year of military service was present I
came out onto the stage with a towel around my waist. The military doctor
started explaining the benefits of circumcision and then at his signal I
took away the towel and put it on the table and remained there completely
naked with about 100 young guys staring at my cut cock.
It was all over quicker than I expected and then I had my clothes on
again, had the money in pocket and, when I said it was fine, an appointment
for next month for the same thing. The doc asked me if I was also interested
in doing extra work in the university hospitals and, when I said ok, he said
he would get it organized as he had lots of colleagues who had long been
looking for a good example of cock cut at birth.
In the meantime I went to my Italian lessons in Perugia and in the
showers after gym noticed in fact that about ten or fifteen percent of
Italian guys of about 23 or 24 were cut, but obviously recently so: I
managed to have it off with some of them in the changing rooms or the
cubicles after my work out. When I went to my next session the doctor
explained that it was normal for about 10 percent of guys to have problems
and need circumcision and that this usually happened during military
service, also because it was free and they didn't have to let their folks
know. The second modeling session was even easier than the first and the doc
said that they had had a good number of requests after the first session and
he thought it would continue to have a positive impact on the number of
circumcisions; we also had another great cut-cock sex session, with me
working his knob well and using my tongue to work him up about his frenulum;
he did the same to me, but worked me up about not having a frenulum.
On another day he introduced me to a colleague of his who taught in the
University of Perugia, who had to teach circumcision and needed a live model
of what the results were like that would promote circumcision in Italy and
he very much wanted we to work for him. More money, not just 50.000 lire,
but 150.000 (about €300 as it involved the lecture hall stuff but also
seminars with his small groups of students who were about to graduate as
surgeons). I joked that as long as they didn't want to circumcise me again
everything was fine. 'No, they just want to see the results from up close'
was his curious reply, but by this time I gathered that he was also gay, and
so I said 'Maybe you should see the exhibit before it goes on display'. He
gulped and so I took my clothes off and he came up to me and began handling
my cock and balls, before going down and sucking me off. It turned out he
wans't circumcised but wanted to be and was incredibly turned on by the
whole thing.
The third and fourth sessions went just fine, like the others, and in the
mean time I'd begun at the hospital as well. This was more complicated as it
involved the same routine of coming out into the lecture hall with a towel
and then removing it while the lecturer spoke about circumcision. There were
now students of both sexes but that didn't worry me too much. I then had to
jump up onto the operating table where a camera focused in on my penis in
detail and this image was projected onto a big screen overhead to they could
see all the details. The doc had to move my cock around, from front to back
and side to side, but he did this in a way that I wasn't worried and the
whole thing was over before I had time to even think too much about it. It
was the seminar that followed that was more difficult as this involved
doctors already trained and working in the hospital who wanted to take
advantage of a specialist session with the expert in circumcision and a real
example of the results. Again I had to lay down on a bed in a room and a
group of six or eight doctors came in to look closely at my cock while my
doc explained how to achieve the results they had before them. A tight cut,
removal of the frenulum, proper stitching so that no scars remained. After
every session, the doc remained behind and we had great sex sessions.
One of the doctors complained that they couldn't see my penis properly
because of the pubic hair and that operations were always carried out with
the whole area shaved of hair for visibility and cleanliness. My doc agreed
and it was something he'd been meaning to ask about. 'Would I mind having my
genitals shaved, and then keeping them shaved?'
'Hmmmm. It hadn't occurred to me, but if it was necessary then yes, I
suppose it was ok'. 'Would I mind now?' my doc asked, and thought I'd better
take the plunge: 'Ok'. And so nurse and razor and cream were produced, but
at least doc wasn't stupid and said that the teaching session was over but
that next time his model would be shaved. They all left and the nurse asked
me whether I wanted her to do it, or whether I wanted to do this at home. I
said 'At home!' as I had been terrified of getting a boner in front of all
these people, what with her holding my cock and shaving me! Then doc got me
in the next room and shaved me clean before having his way with me, yet
again.
Shaving my cock and balls actually turned out to be a huge turn on and I
wanked three times when I got home. I did wonder, however, how doc would
explain to my next army session - what would he says to the new entries. In
fact he simply said that being shaved was something they did before
circumcision for sanitary reasons and so the model was also shaved to give
an idea of what they would look like immediately after the operation. I
think a lot of the guys found it very erotic to see a guy who was cut and
shaved and they were quite restless in their seats that day. In the next
session doc said that he had also done more operations that month, about 17%
of the intake.
Also in the hospital the sessions went better. The lecturer
found it easier to move my cock around for the camera, and in the sessions
afterwards for the doctors they were more relaxed about moving my cock
around to ask questions about specific areas. More and more requests came
for this sort of work and at the end of the year scholarship I stayed on as
by then I was working in more barracks and hospitals and earning quite a lot
of money. Twenty years later I'm still at it, traveling all over Italy for
the same reason, being a circumcision model, and with all the side benefits.