by Sea Dog

Bill and Jake were two jack off buddies who met on an adult social networking site on the internet. They both described themselves as straight and posted photos of their enormous cocks. Jake was twenty-seven and Bill was twenty-eight and both were single. They both worked out and had good lean, muscular, gym bodies without much body hair. Jake and Bill liked to shave their balls but keep their pubic hair trimmed. Jake’s cock was ten inches long and Bill’s was eleven inches long hard, both were cut, but looked almost uncut. They began chatting on the internet site and found they had a lot in common. They liked to jack off with buds but did not like gay sex, or penetration. They both liked to frot, which is rubbing cocks with out having sex. You can imagine their surprise when Bill asked Jake where he lived and they found out that they lived within a mile of each other in Durham, NC.

They decided to meet and soon began a relationship where they enjoyed mutual masturbation. Bill worked as a personal trainer at one of the big gyms in Raleigh. Jake worked in IT at the UNC Hospital in Chapel Hill and had several gay friends who worked at the hospital. He invited one of them, Michael, to one of their sessions. They enjoyed all the attention they got from Michael and, though they were straight, they had no problem letting gay guys in on their fun. Jake didn’t know it but Michael told some of his gay friends at the hospital about their session and soon Jake and Bill became very popular. They soon had to establish ground rules, Jake and Bill did not suck cock, but they liked to have other guys suck their cocks. They also did not do anal sex, either giving or receiving, but allowed pretty much anything else beyond that. Their gay friends loved jacking and deep throating their huge cocks and giving them the best blow jobs of their lives. Jake and Bill soon achieved celebrity status in certain circles.

Jake’s girlfriend, Millie, was a surgical assistant at UNC hospital and worked with Michael, who was a surgical nurse. One day they were working on a patient who was particularly well endowed who was having prostate surgery.

“Wow, he is really hung.” Millie said, looking at the patient who had just been put under, waiting for the doctor.

“He is almost as big as Jake,” Michael said, then regretted saying it.

“Jake who?” Millie asked.

“Who do you think?” He said with a smirk. He was dying to tell Millie.

“How do you know how well hung Jake is?”

“I know because I have seen it up close and held it in my hand.”

“You what?” She said, getting madder by the minute.

“Yep he and his buddy have had me over several times to have some fun.” Michael enjoyed teasing Millie and, though he liked Jake’s cock, he did not like Jake’s “ground rules” and thought Jake and Bill must really be gay if they enjoyed having sex with gay guys.

“What exactly do you mean by ‘some fun’?” Millie asked, more and more curious.

Michael leaned over the patient and whispered to Millie who stood on the other side of the patient, still waiting for the doctor to arrive.

“Jake has this buddy Bill who he met on the internet who he has jerk off parties with and recently he invited me and some of my friends to join in the party.”

“I can’t believe this. You are making this up aren’t you?” Millie said.

“No Mam I am not making it up. It is true.”

“Tell me more.”

“We all connected on this internet site dedicated to masturbation. Jake and Bill both have one thing in common, they have huge dicks. Then they found out that they live within a mile of each other and decided to meet.” Michael said.

“Well?” Millie asked for more details.

“They meet to masturbate each other and frot.”

“What do you mean frot?”

“They like to get together and get naked, masturbate and rub their dicks together.”

“EWE! That is gross.”

“I think they are really gay, but don’t know it yet.”

“I can see why.”

“Then they started asking me and some of my friends to join them and we have been doing it now for a few weeks, enjoying every minute of it.”

“I can’t believe that Jake is leading a double life and I didn’t know anything about it.”

Millie was very possessive especially of what she considered to be her private property, ie. Jake. She had to think about this for a while, but the more she thought about it, the madder she got and finally decided she wanted to get even. She hatched a plan. She knew Michael had connections at the hospital and some of them were shady. She would get one of his friends to meet Jake and Bill and take their cocks. Jake’s prize possession was his cock. Without it he was nothing. She wanted it all for herself, she didn’t want to share it with other people. She met with Michael to ask for his help.

“You keep Jake’s and I will keep Bill’s. It is a deal,” Michael said, after she explained her idea. “I have a friend who works in the anatomy lab at the hospital who knows how to make life-like dildos out of real cocks. He uses a method invented in Germany called plasticination. In Germany they do it to whole bodies but here at the hospital they just do it to individual body parts. He showed me one time how he does it. In the lab he pumps up the anatomical specimen with embalming fluid, then he puts it in an acetone bath to remove the fatty tissue and all of the moisture, then the specimen is immersed in a polymer or silicone rubber bath and placed in a vacuum chamber where the acetone is replaced and every cell is penetrated by the polymer. Lastly the polymer is cured with heat. This makes the tissue essentially a rubbery plastic. It is soft and pliable and feels and looks just like flesh. He makes anatomical specimens for the hospital, but he also has a special relationship with a local crematorium to take specimen’s before the bodies are cremated.”

“He does what?” Millis said, incredulous.

“The body is going to be burned anyway. The owner isn’t around to object and his family doesn’t want it, so why not take it and put it to some good use. He has a thriving black market business in preserved body parts; cocks are his most popular item and are in great demand in Europe and the Middle East where they are used for dildos. It is a good business, supply and demand,” Michael said.

“Whatever, it doesn’t concern me, but what I like is that he has experience in preserving these things and making them into something useful,” Millie said.

“Now you get it, go with the flow here. Let’s get back to our plan,” Michael said. “I’ll have my gay buddy contact them on their social media site and offer to meet them for a night of sex and frotting. This guy is really good looking and has a pretty nice cock on him too. Just the kind that Jake and Bill like. Jake and Bill will never see this guy again and won’t know what hit them.”

“How will you take them?” Millie asked.

“We will put crushed up Viagra in their drinks to get their cocks really hard, then he will slip a knock out drug in their drink, catheterize the cocks, band them and take them. I will need to numb the cocks while I take them, then I will sew them up, and they will wake up the next morning with a terrible hang over and no cock.” Michael said with a grin. He had secretly wanted to do this to someone and just needed someone like Millie to give him permission and the opportunity. “Oh, yeah do you want me to take their balls too, or just their cocks?”

“Let me think about that for a minute. I don’t care for the balls, all I want is a dildo and if we leave their balls and they have no cocks, they will still have a sex drive but no way to satisfy themselves,” Millie said. “I think we leave their balls and take their cocks.”

“You are so cruel Millie. I like that idea too, much more satisfying,” Michael said.

Michael’s friend Frank first contacted Jake on the masturbation site. He said he was in the Durham area looking for some buds to masturbate with and he noticed how big Jake’s dick was and wanted to get together. They went back and forth a few times and exchanged e-mails, then Jake brought Bill into it and they decided to meet at Bill’s place. Frank confirmed the time and place with Michael and Michael got his supplies together.

Frank met Bill at his front door. Jake was inside sitting on the sofa in the living room.

“Come on in,” Bill said, inviting the very handsome Frank into his house, which was located in a secluded area out of town with no nosy neighbors in sight. Frank was tall with a good athletic build and jet black hair and blue eyes. He also had an enticing bulge in his pants. Jake and Bill had already checked him out online and approved. He was well endowed, but not as well as Jake and Bill. But he suited Jake and Bill. Frank also carried a backpack.

“What’s in the back pack?” Bill asked.

“Toys for use later,” Frank said.

“Take off your clothes and let’s see what you got,” Jake said, sitting with his arms spread out on the back of the sofa.

“I’ll show you what I’ve got if you show me what you have,” Frank said, and took off his shirt, then his pants. He wore no underwear. His chest was nicely muscled with dark hair on his pecs and running in a line from his belly button to his dark, rich pubic hair that framed a very large penis that began to swell when he dropped his pants.

Then Bill, standing beside Jake near the sofa, pulled off his white tee shirt and unbuckled his pants and let them fall. He also wore no underwear. He was tall and slim with a swimmer’s build and very little body hair. His hair was blond with some on his chest and some leading to the reddish blond pubic hair above his cock. Even when soft his cock was enormous, it began to swell when it was uncovered. It sat atop a huge shaved ball sack filled with two enormous testicles the size of hen’s eggs.

“Nice,” Frank said, eyeballing the huge tube of man flesh hanging between Bill’s legs, thickly veined with a rosy red dick head the size of a baby’s fist.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” Bill said as he watched Frank’s cock grow to a full eight inches erect. It was very smooth and long with a prominent dorsal vein that ended in a plump, plum colored dick head rimmed with a nicely upturned corona.

“Show me what you’re packing?” Frank asked Jake, who sat on the sofa watching.

Jake had dark brown hair with a buzz cut. He pulled his black tee shirt off, showing off his well muscled but hairless torso, then he unzipped his pants and pulled his enormous cock out. He pulled his pants down around his ankles and held his cock and waved it in his hand until it too began to grow in size. It was pale white and smooth, with the dorsal vein showing prominently, crossed by a few lesser veins that added a blue color. He also had a large red cock head with a slight purple hue and an upturned corona. His big balls were partially hidden between his legs because he sat on the sofa.

“Show me what you have to offer,” Jake said, holding his cock in his hand, waving it in front of Frank. He waved to Frank with his free hand to kneel in front of him and take his cock in his mouth. Frank happily complied. Why not have a good time before he got down to business.

“You gay guys really know how to give head. Women just don’t get it. But guys, they understand and they can really do it right,” Jake said, rolling his head back as Frank took his swelling member into his mouth. Frank was especially good at deep throating large cocks and began to suck the mammoth meat down his throat, massaging it with his throat muscles. Soon Jake’s cock grew to its full ten-inch erect length. “Do it man, do it,” Jake said, rolling his eyes. He did not know that Frank was recording the whole event in a camera that was in his back pack for Millie and Michael to see. After spending some quality time with Jake, Frank turned to Bill who stood by him, his fully eleven-inch erection urgently pointing towards him.

“Don’t be greedy, Jake, I want some time with Frank too,” Bill said.

Frank took Bill into his mouth and began to deep throat his huge cock. He almost gagged with the size of it, but got used to it and soon his throat muscles were massaging his mammoth member as well. Jake stood up and after a while pushed his cock toward Frank’s mouth, Frank opened up and took both cocks in his mouth at one time. He was in cock heaven; the two guys were also having a great time having their needs ministered to.

Frank sucked and deep throated the two guys for some time, swallowing their cum and coming back for more. The two guys did not kiss, but they did rub their cocks against each other and Frank and ran their hands over their sweaty hard bodies taking in the rich manliness of each other. It was obvious that they had done this before.

“Got anything to drink?” Frank asked, after a while.

“Sure there is some beer in the refrigerator. Do you mind getting them, I’m thirsty too,” Bill said.

“Me too,” Jake said, sitting back down on the sofa.

This was Frank’s chance. He went into the kitchen and got three canned Budweisers out of the refrigerator. He had the powdered knock out drug in his pocket and put it in the guy’s beer then he put 100 mg of ground up Viagra in the beers as well.

He brought the beers out and they drank them down fast. They were all thirsty from all that sucking and hot sex. Frank asked where the bathroom was and went in to wash up, drink some mouthwash, and take a pee. He took his time. When he came out both guys were sitting naked on the sofa. When they spoke their speech was slurred and their movements slowed.

“Hey man, I never had one beer affect me like this before. I guess all that hot sex got me drunk,” Bill said, slurring his words. He didn’t seem to mind and had a big grin on his face.

“Do you need some help with that,” Frank said, taking Bill’s raging hard on in his mouth.

“Sure man, have at it,” Bill said, his eyes beginning to roll in his head. Jake wasn’t much better off. He just quietly rolled his head to one side and went to sleep. Soon Bill was asleep too. Frank called Michael, who was waiting outside in his car. Michael came in with his medical bag.

“Help me carry them to the bedroom,” Michael said. He spread rubber sheets on two single beds in one of the bedrooms and lay the two naked men, who were out cold, on the beds. They were out, but their cocks stood straight up and were hard as rock.

“For old time sake,” Michael said, taking Jake’s rock hard member into his mouth. It tasted so good, and literally throbbed as he licked and sucked some cum that dribbled out it.

“Me too,” Frank said taking Bill’s huge meat pole into his mouth.

Michael then took two catheters out of his bag, greased them up with Vaseline and started snaking one down Bill’s urethra. He stopped when it hit the sphincter just before the bladder. He gave one to Frank who pushed it down Jake’s mammoth organ until it too met resistance at the bladder sphincter.

Michael then filled a syringe with lidocaine and epinephrine, to numb the cock and reduce the bleeding, and pricked both of them several times around the cock and scrotum in strategic locations. As a surgical nurse he knew what he was doing. He then took a length of rubber tubing and wrapped it around the base of Bill’s cock as close to his body as he could, pulled it tight and tied it. He repeated the same procedure about a half-inch above the first one. He then did the same to Jake’s cock. Both cocks began to swell and the veins popped.

“Get the cooler,” Michael told Frank. Frank went to the car and got a cooler filled with fine shaved ice. In the cooler were two, gallon size freezer bags.

He then washed his hands very well in the bathroom, put on sterilized rubber gloves and swabbed Bill’s cock in alcohol. He pulled a scalpel out of his bag and peeled the paper off of it, putting it down on a sterile pad that lay on the rubber sheet beside Bill’s right thigh.

He looked at Bill’s massive cock, with its veins popping, and it shiny purple head while the edges of the corona turned a slightly darker shade of purple, and considered how much fun he would have with it as a dildo at night before he went to bed. Last time as living flesh he thought, then he took the scalpel and dug into the flesh between the two pieces of rubber tubing. The giant tube of flesh was so thick that it took three times cutting around the circumference of the shaft. He dug deeper and deeper until finally he cut to the plastic tube of the catheter. He was careful not cut into the catheter, but pulled the blade around it a few more times for good measure. Soon there was no more connective tissue between the shaft of the cock and its stump. There was very little blood because everything was so well tied off and the epinephrine. But he used a sterile wipe to wipe up the little trail of blood that dripped onto the plumb red egg basket that had just lost its companion. He then pulled the severed man meat, not yet dead, up the tube of the catheter, but not off it. He then cut the catheter where it was exposed between the cut end of the penis and the stump, leaving about four inches of catheter sticking out from the banded stump.

He examined the severed cock skewered on the plastic tubing of the catheter. He rolled the huge smooth tube of meat in his hand examining its every part, admiring the single dorsal vein popping on its top side with purple blood that had no where to go, and the smaller veins that shot out from it; the huge shiny purple head with a droplet of cum still visible in its cum slit, and the cut end with its clearly visible three part structure, two round cross sections of the corpus cavernosa and the smaller round cross section of the corpus spongiosum with the urethra running through it, surrounded by the muscle layer of the buck’s facia that held it all together. It was a beautiful thing to behold and no longer belonged to Bill, but belonged to Michael and would be made into a toy for his pleasure that would last a lifetime, preserved just as he saw it tonight in all its engorged glory. It was hard to put such a thing of beauty in the plastic bag and into the cooler, it was warm and still a living thing, still capable of being reattached to its owner at this stage, it was not dead, but the decision was made, sealing its fate once and for all. It was time to move on. He held it one more time, rubbed it on his face, licked its tender head, and kissed it, then gave it to Frank to seal in the freezer bag and put it in the cooler full of shaved ice, soon to become just another piece of dead meat.

He repeated the routine with Jake’s cock. The injections of lidocaine and epinephrine, tying off the base of the cock in two places with surgical tubing, swabbing it with alcohol. Then he washed his hands and put on the surgical gloves, took out the sterilized scalpel and began cutting. Jake’s meat was not as long as Bill’s, it was ten inches as opposed to eleven inches, but it was thicker and took a few more cuts around the cock, but it too came free, and he slid it up the catheter as he had with Bill’s and cut the catheter about four inches from where it protruded from Jake’s crotch.

He held the suddenly free, still warm, and pliable tube of living flesh, soon not to be, in his hand, once again examining it closely. He looked at the shiny red head with its darker corona, the prominent veins that ran the length of its pale smooth skin. The almost pearlescent quality of the tightly stretched skin as the light shifted when he turned it in his hand. He looked at the cut end and examined its anatomy. Then he regarded it as once having belonged to man, a young man, a man who he knew. He remembered deep throating and sucking and bating this enormous pleasure pole. It was the pride and joy of its owner and now it belonged to someone else. It would continue to exist, only in a slightly altered form. Perhaps she would keep it impaled on a walnut stand by her bed as Michael planned to with his, then she could take it up and use it to pleasure herself at will. Some nights it would sit unused, other nights it would be used over and over again. But one thing was for sure, it would no longer be used by its former owner, who lay asleep on the bed in all his young naked glory. How would it alter his life? How would his life change? Would he ever find out what had happened and who owned it now? Michael put the cock to the sleeping lips of Jake, something Jake had never able to do before. It was a shame he was not awake to enjoy his last look, his last touch, his last tender caress. It would belong to Millie now, but Michael took one last look and licked its magnificent shining head and kissed its celebrity status piss slit, one last time. He held the beautiful severed tube of man meat, still living, still warm, soon dead, then bagged it up and put it in the cooler with Bill’s cock. Soon both of them would cool down and within a few hours the time would pass that they could be saved and reattached to their former owners. At that time they would truly be dead, just cold pieces of meat, anatomical specimens ready to be remade into vehicles of pleasure for their new owners.

Michael was an experienced surgical assistant and soon had the stumps of the now dickless young men sewn up expertly. The tube of the catheter still stuck out from the urethra. When they awoke they could go to the hospital and have their urethras rerouted to come out below their balls if they wanted, or leave them where they were, to dribble urine down over their balls when they sat on the toilet to pee.

Michael and Frank took the rubber sheets and cleaned up any evidence of what they had done and left the two handsome young men sleeping in the bedroom in the house where they had lost their cocks forever.

Michael took the cocks on ice to his friend who processed them into real cock dildos for he and Millie. He kept the urethra open so it could be used to mount on walnut stands with brass spikes that stuck up into the urethra and allowed the cocks to stand.

A couple of weeks later Michael came to Millie’s house with a package. “I have something for you,” he said, holding out a box that looked like it could hold flowers.

“Oh whatever is it?” She asked with a knowing smile. “Come in, let’s see.”

She opened the box and pulled apart the tissue paper and there laid her magnificent real cock dildo made from Jake’s cock. It looked so real, Michael thought, almost as beautiful as the last time he had seen it, when he held it over Jake’s body as he lay sleeping naked. He took it in his hand and remembered kissing the large purple head. It still had the same color that it had when alive, perhaps touched up a bit by an artist, but realistic nevertheless. It was also soft and firm, yet pliable, feeling a lot like flesh.

“Oh honey you are going to get years of pleasure out of this baby,” Michael said, holding it in one hand and waving it in Millie’s face. “I just want to lick it and kiss it one more time for old time’s sake. Do you mind?”

“No, no, go right ahead. Without you this would not have been possible,” she said.

“By the way have you heard anything from Jake?” Michael asked. “I haven’t seen Jake at the hospital and didn’t read anything in the newspaper about it. It is like Jake and Bill just dropped off the face of the Earth.”

“I haven’t heard much either. I called Jake one night to see how he was and ask him out to dinner. He said he had been sick and had taken a couple of weeks off from work. He said he would call me, but I haven’t heard from him since,” Millie said

Michael got into his car and put his hand on the package beside him in the front seat. He couldn’t wait to get home and see what it looked like and try it out.

When he got home he opened the package and pulled it out. It was magnificent; it seemed even larger than it was in life. He measured it and it was a full eleven inches. It looked alive and felt like real flesh. The artist had done a good job of adding color to make it look real and alive. He put the large shiny purple head to his lips and kissed it. “I sure hope that you will give me as much pleasure as you did your original owner,” he said and then he took it back to his bedroom and placed it on the walnut stand that he had made especially for it. Then he took it off and pleasured himself for the next hour with his new toy.

Later Michael went on the social media site that Jake and Bill used to frequent and saw that they had removed their pages from the site. He asked a few of his gay friends who liked to have sex with Bill and Jake and none of them had seen them in weeks. He inquired at the hospitals in the area and no one with those names had checked in. Maybe he had done such a good job that they didn’t have to go to the hospital. Maybe they were too ashamed to tell anyone what had happened. He did not hear from them at all. Then one day he ran into Jake in an elevator at the hospital.

“Hey man, where you been? I haven’t seen you in weeks,” Michael asked.

“I was out sick for a while and have been busy.”

“Hey, do you and Bill want to get together some time and have some fun?” Michael asked, inquiring.

“No man, Bill and I aren’t into that anymore. Bill moved in with me and we are into each other now,” Jake said.

Michael wanted to say, so you have finally realized you are gay, but he didn’t.

“That’s alright, I understand. If you ever change your mind, give me a call,” Michael said, knowing that he would never hear from him.

“Yeah sure man. Have a nice day,” and Jake got off the elevator. Michael saw him around the hospital after that, they spoke and were friendly but he never invited Michael over. He heard from some of his gay friends that Jake and Bill were living together now and had been seen at some of the gay nightclubs together.