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A night to remember Fresh from the shower, I was standing naked in front of the a/c letting the cool air dry my skin. I studied my jeans drawer, trying to decide which ones to slither into tonight.The cool air had made my nipples as hard as little rocks, and they were pulling the skin taut on my pecs. I turned again to the mirror and flexed a bit , admiring my broad shoulders and bulging biceps. "pretty damn fine , for 10 years since I was in a gym ", I thought, working construction is a better work out than any health club. Enough, I told myself , and went back to choosing my clothes for the evening.On a warm night like this , its tight T shirt and even tighter jeans. I pulled them on working them slowly up my legs , They looked almost painted on , and the tight fabric really showed the bulge caused by my 7 inch uncut pants dragon. Most guys never even noticed that was the only bulge. I strutted into the club about 10 and ordered a drink. Norman the bartender, always takes care of me. I turned and rested my boot heel on the foot rail , and surveyed the room for a possible conquest. Over by the pool table was a friend of mine , Brian. Standing with him was this incredible hunk. I strolled over to them and took Brian by the hand. We hugged and kissed, and soon he introduced me to his sexy companion. Ray , this is Mark, have you met , he said. I said no and Mark and I shook hands . He was an incredibly hot guy . He was five foot nine or so, with broad shoulders and a very tiny waist, he was wearing a wife beater , and loose cargo shorts. On his left shoulder was a truly fantastic tattoo, that spread out onto his back and chest , and down his arm. The ink work was marvelous , finely detailed and colorful. It was like a dream scene, made up of male bodies wrapped together in sexual positions. I could feel my cock stirring just looking at it. The three of us chatted a few minutes and then Brian excused himself. I pulled him aside, and asked if Mark was his date. He said no, as a matter of fact he had gotten him to come out in the hope that we might meet up. He winked and said you two have something in common, smiling and then go and talk with him alone. I went back to Mark before some other vulture picked him up. We found a corner and settled in to talk. Mark and I soon found out that both of us were in the construction business , and we talked about that . I found out that we lived in the same area, and was amazed that I had never seen him around before. We both poured down the drinks and soon were snuggled up pretty close in the corner of the bar. The light was dim there and he said to me I understand that you have a few missing parts here, and put his large hand into my crotch I answered that , that was true. He smiled and said cool me too, I was expecting him to have balls like boulders , and really want them worked over. He took my hand and placed it where balls usually are , and sure enough he was as smooth as me . I was born with gonads that didnt want to be where they were supposed to be. As a kid , they tried everything to inspire them , but to no avail. Finally at age 17 , they got smart and gave up. A small incision in what should have been a nut sack pulled the two little dried up raisins out of my abdomen. Since it never had any weight on it, my sack never grew, so theres a nice smooth spot there. I have been on testosterone therapy since I was 13 and that helped me to develop. I have used steroids to enhance my physical appearance as well. No worry about causing problems with the nads , since I do not have any. The gay community is small, and almost everyone knows that I am ball less. It really doesnt stop too many from being interested. Some guys actually seek me out , to give it a try. I do my best to accommodate all of them. As the clock was striking one, he suggested that we get away from the bar and find someplace quiet to go. I said we could go to my place, I just put in a new pool. He agreed , saying I love a midnight nude swim. He rode with me , since Brian had picked him up at home, and in about 15 minutes we were pulling into my driveway. I invited him in and grabbed us both a beer. I excused myself and went to get a couple towels for us , and we walked out to the pool. I had been fortunate, there was already a tall hedge that screened my yard from the neighbors , before I put in the pool. It was a secluded spot , where you could swim naked even in the daytime. We both sat down on the end of a chaise lounge and talked a bit. I had installed subtle lighting around the pool so that you could see clearly , but it was like a moonlit night. He stopped talking and pulled off his wife beater , and my cock was instantly hard , he had the kind of chest you only dream about seeing in person. Large pecs , not monstrous, but firm , and with the nipples sort of hanging from the underside. They were both pierced, another turn on for me. He stood and faced me and reached down and slid my T shirt off. He then pulled me to my feet and kissed me hard. His tongue slid into my mouth and was soon probing for my tonsils. Boy could this guy kiss. I was near to an orgasm , just from that. Without a word he unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my legs. I stepped out of them and stood there naked in front of him. He stepped back and took in the view. And almost instantly his shorts fell to the pool deck. His tattoos did not stop at the shoulder, but joined around his waist with another that ran down his belly to surround his cock. It was more of the same, and centered over his shaved crotch was another dream man, this one reaching for his cock, and that was Marks cock. Just looking ,made me almost cum. Then I noticed something that got me even closer. His cock , actually hard was short and thick, and headless ! I just stared a minute. He knew that I was stunned and sat me back on the chaise. He sat beside me , and started his explanation. I was born with no balls and a really screwed up cock, he said, my parents were beside themselves , but agreed to let the doctor amputate the deformed part." My Dad got me into body building since he knew that I would be teased about my crotch , and he wanted me to be a man in all other ways. I knew what he meant , before I was bigger and stronger and faster , all the other guys on the football team really razzed me about being balless, and not always in a friendly way. I just looked at him , and he said if you cant handle it I understand. In answer I just reached over and grabbed it , it was beautiful. His erection was about three inches long and very thick , like seven inches around, the end was slightly rounded and smooth. As I stroked it , there was some loose skin on it , much like my own uncut cock. He moaned loudly and pulled me to him and kissed me. By some unspoken signal , we both moved to the pool and dove in , I needed to cool off or I was gonna spill it long before we got down to sex. We swam a few laps and stopped side by side in the shallow end to catch our breath. He looked me in the face, and said,I guess you are cool with my mods then. I nodded in answer and looked down to where his truncated cock was just barely floating in the water. I wanted that bad, and then said so. We climbed out of the pool and lay down on the chaise, and soon were into some very heavy foreplay. I was so near to cumming that I had to pull back . I took his hand and led him toward the house, clothes still pool side and both of us still wet from the swim. We walked arm in arm into the house and straight to my king size water bed. His muscles fell so good against me. The foreplay continued on the bed , and soon we were sixty-nining like mad. I would have given him my ass , but it was obvious that he was too short for that . He didnt ask me to fuck him either, I was honestly totally content just playing with his altered cock. Over the rest of the night we both came at least 5 times maybe more , I lost count, and it seemed that even when I thought I was totally spent , My cock had other ideas. Near dawn, we both fell asleep. When I did wake up it, was to feel him manipulating my cock. He had spread a beach towel under me and was gently giving me head. I reached to turn him to have at his cock , but he stopped me. I didnt fight too hard , cause he had me so close to an orgasm. I just concentrated on the pleasure I was feeling. I felt the explosion coming and bucked my hips into his mouth at the point where I was just starting to cum he pulled off , and I felt my hot cum hit my stomach . I looked down and watched as he lifted more than half my cock away from my body, but I was so spent that I just fell back against the pillows. I guess I passed out, but when I came to again he was right there kissing me gently and caressing my chest. I detected a sort of burning feeling coming from my crotch and tried to raise up to see what it was . He held me down and stroked my body , and calmly said the pain will pass in a few days , and youll love what I did. He reached beside him and lifted my severed cock into my view. There in his hand was more than half my cock. I just stared blankly for a second as what I was seeing sunk in . He let me up then , and I saw for the first time my newly modified cock. Even with the pain I was feeling it began to grow, I was so excited. I asked him why and he said , last night, you were so insistent , that I did it for you this morning. It all came back to me then,but I'd meant his cock, not that I wanted to be like him. I slid out of the bed and went to stand in front of the mirror. Surprisingly , I was not upset , but instead incredibly aroused by it. He stayed close by and waited on me hand and foot that day and for the next three. When I was able to dress and go to work , he did too. I came home that night, prepare to begin my new life as a single guy with a stump for a cock , and found him sitting on my porch with pile of stuff , and his pick up filled with another load. Its been five years now , and I have tattoos that are exactly the mirror of Marks. We have the best sex that I ever could have dreamed of. When we first got together, our friends said it wouldnt last , we hadnt known each other long enough. They still dont know that our bond came as a result of a knife on our first night together. Am I sorry ,hell no , I was never much on fucking anyway, and if either of us gets an itch we cant scratch , we have a strap on for that. We go out to the bar sometimes to have a drink or two , and play some pool , but we both know who we are going home with. Brian has a special place in our lives too , if not for him we might never have met . So how do we identify now, not as eunuchs , or any other title most people know. We are men that have the correct hardware. Shame there arent more just like us. |