I had just graduated high school and was ready to head off to my first year at the university. Unfortunately, my university needed a lot of money, and I had to grab a work study job. I didn’t really know what I signed up for just after my 18th birthday when I picked “assign me to any work study job because I’m a poor 18 year old college student”, but I knew I needed some money.

An interesting quirk about our school is its policies towards men. My university, all male school of 10,000 was full of young hot college guys between 18 and 21 manages the sexuality of this feisty male university. In the freshman year, all students are circumcised tightly. About 95% of students these days are uncut, and those who are already cut get cut even tighter. Then in sophomore year, all students are fitted in permanent chastity fittings. Finally, in junior year, students have their penises removed. Their logic is it controls sexual urges and increases academics. Most men didn’t really care too much, and it was merely a wait just to get it finally off.

I showed up to school freshman year and met my roommate, Mike, a cute guy, 18, tall and well muscled. I also befriended a few other guys down the hall, Craig, really hot, 18, who I had an eye for, Jonny, 18, who had nice shaggy hair, and a swimmer guy named Jake, whose package I could see from his athletic shorts very easily.

I went down for the work study meeting late, and it seemed as if everything was taken. I got last in the lottery and went up to get the last available job. My job was to help modify the dicks of students in my class. Oh great, I muttered to myself, I’m the guy that has to play with cocks. Not that I didn’t mind, I was gay, but there were a few interesting quirks. For instance, it was required that before I do anything to a dick, such as lock it up, circumcise, or remove it, I must suck and swallow the man. Then the gritty work of doing the job, cleaning the dicks, shaving, I wasn’t all too forward about it. At least the hours were good, I had to work 2-5 every day, taking care of at least 10 guys a day. I’d be known as the cock sucker in no time.

The first day of work went pretty fine. It was just filled with videos and filling out paperwork. My senior mentor walked me through my normal day. As I was only for my class, I’d only be doing circumcisions my first year, chastity the next, and penectomies the rest. Then my senior year I’d serve as a mentor for the next freshman. My mentor was hot, tall, muscular, well built.

We ended our first session with my first cock sucking lesson, if you could call it that. He took his clothes off and in just his boxers stood there. He told me to get down and suck him. Dan, my mentor, pulled his boxers down and I saw what I’d be doing to all the cocks in our school. He had a heavy nutsack, and a rounded stump of a penis about an inch long jetting above it. The stub was small, but looked hard and shaking. He pulled my hand to his balls and let me rub them, they felt heavy and full. He moved my hand to his stump, and I felt it for the first time. Just like a cock, but without the head, and much smaller. Dan moaned as I felt it the first time. He pulled my head on it, and I sucked the small stump.

It was much easier than any other cock I had had in my mouth, but it was different. It tasted much hornier, like a man needing to get off. It pulled me in like crazy, the smell, the feeling, the sexual tension. I rubbed his balls as I sucked his one inch stub. I got my surprise of the day a few minutes later when all of a sudden I felt warm cum entering my mouth. I swallowed cum for the first time, I had never swallowed, always just let the guy go on my face, but this time and from now on I had to swallow. It tasted really hot and I knew I was going to enjoy it.

The rest of my training week went just the same. I learned how to perform the circumcisions, watched a sophomore put on chastity, and observed my first penectomy. I actually was surprised, but I liked this job. I was also meeting new friends. My roommate and Jonny started dating, and much to my sexual pleasure, Craig had a thing for me, and we became boyfriends. Jake the swimmer guy was close friends with all of us and hung around often. It was a pretty hot weekend sexually whenever we got together. Best of all, I was practicing my cock sucking skills, and they all loved it as I greedily swallowed their loads.

After a few weeks, the boys started coming in. It was all random; you’d get an e-mail the night before, be excused from classes, and sent to the clinic to get your circumcision. Some guys hated going first, last, some wanted it done with already, and others wanted to keep their foreskin as long as possible. Me, I just did them as they came in.

This is how we did the circumcisions. First we had the guy come in, take everything off except his underwear. He sat down in a chair in his underwear while I told him what was going on, and explaining the procedure. He signed some paperwork, and then we went into the operating room.

In the “operating” room, we had him get up on a modified table. They usually took their boxers off slowly, afraid, but they knew they were in good hands. It was a half bed length, with a back at one end, and stirrups on the other. The guy was to lie down, back up with rest of body on the remaining flat part; his legs were gently spread with his dick at perfect range for me to work with. The first thing was for me to suck them off. I can’t tell you how great each of the dicks I had were. I had never tasted so much foreskin and cum before, and I loved every last drop of it. The guys usually came really fast, except for the ones that knew how to milk their last blowjob with foreskin.

Then I would pull their foreskin as tight as I can and made a line. My job was to make it as low and tight as possible, as to make erections difficult and sexual sensation lower. I grabbed the laser ring device and slowly moved the ring around the foreskin. I bandaged it up, and the guy was free to guy. Usually the guys were out of action for about two to three weeks. They weren’t required to come for a checkup after three weeks, but a few of them did. They got an extra blow job out of it, and I loved it when I saw how the circumcision changed their sexual habits. Most said they declined a lot in sexual sensation, and it hurt to get an erection. But they still engaged in sex, but just less. For my mouth, it led to longer blowjobs and heavier loads in my mouth.

Whenever I had my close friends come in, I made sure I serviced them well. For my closest friends, I cut a little extra off too. They came towards the middle of the semester, and really enjoyed it. From everyone else they knew who got cut, really liked the slight pain that went with erections, and they heard the decrease in sensitivity makes you last longer. Craig was begging me to cut him as tight as humanly possible. I ended up making his cut so low, it looked like he never had a foreskin to begin with. He moaned with slight pain every time I took him in my mouth, and his newly cut dick felt orgasmic in my ass.

It was my turn to get cut in January, and I didn’t know what to do. I later found out my mentor was back. It was his job this time to give me the cut. He never sucked my dick before, but when he did for the first time, it was a mind blowing orgasm. Dan fondled my foreskin and licked it like crazy. I knew I was going to miss it, but I was excited to see what all my friends had gotten. I begged Dan to cut it as tight as humanly possible. Like Craig, mine was flush with my head. It looked as if I never had foreskin before. My dick hurt a lot for the first two months after, every erection was tinged with pain. It took me almost an hour to cum now, instead of ten minutes. It was so hot though, and Craig and I enjoyed it with every time we fucked and sucked.

The rest of the semester ended just fine. I finished the last guy in April, but they kept me on mentoring for the next two years of my work. I also started sucking more cock at work, as I coerced the director to make it a requirement that every guy come in for a checkup. That is over 1,000 freshly cut dicks cumming in my mouth. That summer was filled with me being a cum bucket and getting fucked nightly by Craig and my other friends.

The next year was a different story. All of our sexual urges were going to be locked up tightly, with no way to get off at all. I think every one of us friends got the chance to fuck and suck each other daily because we never knew when we’d be locked up. Unfortunately for me, my power top boyfriend was the first one my friends to get locked up. I nearly cried when I saw him walk in the door, because I did not want to see that cock locked up away from my ass. My other friends and I agreed though we’d keep fucking each other until the last penis was gone, so I’d still have action, but I was hoping I could have more time with my play toy.

I brought Craig into the same room and gave him a long teasing blowjob. He erupted it all in my mouth and I swallowed like no end. I knew I was going to be upset putting this dick away. I grabbed the steel belt and began to fit it around his waist. I fit it tight like I was supposed to and prepped his balls through the holding area. I then took the plastic sheath and slid it down his penis. I put the penis back, trapped it in front of the ball holding area, and slid the urination tube from the plastic sheath into position in the piss hole towards the bottom. I closed it up and bolted it shut using the cap off bolts. There was no way I could even get him off with my equipment.

That night I endlessly tried to top Craig with my friends, but Craig was still sexually frustrated. The belt really worked its magic. One by one we all got our belts on, and Jake the swimmer was the lucky one to go last, but at least we got some good swimmer cock in before it was all locked up. We still spent time together cuddling and fondling. We resorted a bit to dildos, but mostly preferred body rubbing, kissing, and small forms of sexual energy. It got us horny enough without over doing it and our cocks being locked up. We had to all had to position our plastic tube whenever we pissed to use urinals.

My first sexual relief came about two months after I was locked up, I had a dream about Craig and all the guys fucking me, while the school was shooting load after load of cum down my mouth. I felt pressure and sexual tension as in my dream Craig jerked me off; and I woke up to an odd feeling of pleasure, and went back to sleep. It wasn’t until the morning when Craig woke up that I noticed what happened. All over in the spot in my bed where my piss tube laid was a large pile of cum. I must have wet dreamed in my sleep. At least it felt good to get some cum out. The other guys faced similar stuff too. After my first wet dream, I got them about every two weeks after, and the regular cum helped me to desex myself.

Since all the cocks are locked up earlier on in the school year, I found myself with less to do in the later parts of the school year. In order to help out with the junior work study, he trained me on the penectomies. This time I was getting older cock in my mouth.

My first guy was a muscular jock from some sport. I had to take a special tool that my manager let me use and immediate return (so as I do not remove myself) to break the metal belt and take it off. I got my first look at what I year does to chastity. His dick looked huge as it was finally growing hard and free, and his balls were enormous.

I placed my tongue all over the sweaty balls and cock that had been locked up. Never before had a taste intoxicated me in sexual pleasure than this. My dick was straining in pain in the metal chastity belt. It was so delicious. The jock was moaning in pleasure as I worked his cock all around. In less than ten minutes, I had his hot load dripping down my mouth. It was an explosion that I could barely handle; the cum just kept coming. I swallowed and cleaned his cock up.

I took the penectomy tool off the shelf in the cupboard. It was circular with an opening for the cock to slide through. I pulled it to the required one inch and asked if he wanted any more cut off. He said what I had was fine. I pressed the button and heard it whirl for a few seconds. I laser was instantaneously cutting and sealing the wound. After fifteen seconds, the cock fell into my hand, and the guy was free to walk out. He pulled his boxers up, leaving a smaller package; and I put his dick in the cock bucket.

After doing about fifty of them, I really did enjoy. I was interested to see how it was going to all pan out for my junior year. My summer was sexually frustrating like you wouldn’t imagine. Spending my time naked around the house with my buds in just our belts made me so desperate for a fuck, but no way to get off. At least whenever we got wet dreams, they called me over to lick what remained.

The next year started a whirlwind of cock removals. Everyone was as erotic as the ones I did as a sophomore. The smell, the taste, the huge loads. The worst ones where having to cut my friends. Jake’s was really tough because I loved his cock. But he got the luck of the draw going first of all my friends. When it was time for me to get cut, I had another sophomore who I had been helping out cut it. I opted to get my penis removed just a little bit more, about a half inch remaining. I thought it looked better from the other jobs I’ve done. For the rest of my cock sucking and dick removing work study hours, I actually went around nude, as opposed to just my boxers. The guys coming in at least knew what was going on. For me, my new stump felt really nice to play with, especially when Craig sucked it.

Craig was the last one of us to get done. Again I nearly orgasmed when I swallowed his last load. He felt so delicious in my mouth. I sadly went to go get the tool to remove my favorite dick. I actually gave him what would have been a one and a half inch stump, leaving me and him with some sextra to play with. Craig was firm though, he told me no. He grabbed my hand and slid it all the way to the base. Putting it to the base means he would have a dick of about a thin mound left. I tried to tell him to at least get a half inch, but he said no. I had to comply. Within a few seconds later, my boyfriends dick was removed to a flat rounded mound jutting over his heavy balls. He kissed me and I went onto the next guy.

After a week of healing time, with Craig and I both out of chastity and newly dickless, we started to play around more. Without any dicks, we really focused on body rubbing and kissing. I loved it when Craig and I would each finger each other’s asses. That always turned me on extra hard. Craig was a great stump sucker, but never usually swallowed, I came maybe once a week; but he would let me cum on his crotch so I’d lick it up. Sucking Craig was hard. Little to grab onto, but it felt good to lick or rub. I wish he had let me keep the extra inch. Craig told me he loved not even having a worthwhile stump, because he always is horny for me, and his dildo. He never has came from our foreplay. He gets a wet dream about every five days. I love waking up to the sheets or my ass getting wet from when he cums. I get them maybe once a week or two, and it is orgamsically hot to feel like I’m getting fucked by Craig at night, I cum in my dream, and Craig does too. But its real life because while sleeping we’re engaging in action.

I finished my job and actually signed onto working in a similar job at the gay health clinic in a large city. Now I get paid 50,000$ a year starting wage to cut, lock up, and circumcise penises; they pick what they want. Some just get the cock, others just get locked up, etc. . My clientele have different reasons for getting these three done, but it is a good profession. The work even does a new thing, where we remove testicles from men, and replace them with fake balls that emit a bit of testosterone. This way they’ll still be able to look and act like men, but with no sex drive to fuck around with. All of us guys are still together and enjoy many frisky wild nights. I still love my penectomy, and although I really miss jerking some nights, the experiences I feel with my dick off are much better than I’ve ever felt before.

PS- Anyone feel free to write a sequel of our narrator at his post-work study job. I’d be glad to see it. Send me an e-mail or just submit it! I'm interested to see what someone else has to add on to my stories.