So you can imagine their shock and mine when they came home to find our neighbours son, Peter, who is 16 years old with his cock buried deep in their own son’s 14-year-old ass! My mother passed out in like two seconds flat and my father turned a rather deadly pale white before shouting “Daniel Scott Radcliffe what the fuck do you think you are doing?”

Hello, I am getting my ass fucked what does it look like I felt like saying but instead what came out was simply, “Oh shit, what are you doing back?”

After Peter pulled his still hard erection from my ass and left very quickly I tried to tell them that Peter was my boyfriend e.t.c., and I couldn’t wait until I was 16 years old to have sex. The truth is that I have been having sex since I was 12 years old with many different boys from the local area. It sort of happened one day by a boy shoving his dick up my ass thinking it was the worse thing he could do. Instead of which I was moaning like a bitch on heat asking for it deeper and harder. That’s when he called me a batty boy. I later found out that a batty boy was a boy that took cock up his ass and down his throat but wouldn’t fuck other lads. That sounded like me because while I was rock hard and came in buckets when lads fucked me there was no way my dick would stay harden enough for me to fuck other lads even though they asked. I could only cum when I had a big dick up my ass and so it was that I embraced my role as batty boy and welcomed all sorts of boys up my ass. As long as they were big and could shoot loads up my ass that’s all that mattered to me. I’d take it from older lads because normally they would have the bigger dicks but as I got older, if say a 13 year old had a big dick then I’d happily bitch for him. You could say that I was a slut to all boys but I like the title batty boy better.

You could say that I’d built up a good rep for myself among the horny straight and gay boys who just needed to get off. I’d do pretty much anything to get cock.

My parents of course said that it was just a phase and that I need to get away and go to a proper school for a decent education. My parents were snobs in that respect so they should fit in rather well with the ruling classes at St.George’s College, Weybridge, Surrey. So I said a sad farewell to all my friends and kissed all their cocks’ goodbye and had one more massive fuck session. I am still amazed that cum didn’t start oozing out of my skin. So on a warm September morning I was driven from Devon to Surrey by my parents. I guess they were still in shock because neither one really had it in for me.

What can be said about St. George’s? From the outside it looked like a really impressive school built out of old stone but in fact it was a series of huts with stone cladding thrown on it to give the impression of money. I wondered then if other things were for show, like the army of prefect’s e.t.c.

The sixth form boarders arrived the day before so I was impressed to see an army of lads walking around in towels heading for the sixth form showers, which were up an iron stairs case. If you stood directly under it you could see all the lovely cocks, balls and arses on display.

My dorm room was ok and it seemed homely. At least I’d be sharing it with around twenty other lads so the changes of getting some cock were rather high. I chose the bed station next to the toilets because the toilet door had a glass panel in it – so any guy standing with his cock hanging out taking a piss would be seen by me only.

An older boy named Todd was our house captain and I’d say he was about 16 or 17 years old. I remembered seeing him earlier in the day heading towards the showers and remembered thinking how fit he was and that I’d love to slide on his cock. I have this thing for toned, blond haired guys. His best feature had to be his eyes that kept flashing messages, which I felt, sure said that I am going to fuck your ass.

The first week went well enough and I did start to make friends. The weekend though proved to be the start of the best years education a batty boy could ever have!!

The weekends were pretty much our own though our, Housemaster, Bro Chris arranged some great activities for us such as ten pin bowling, trips to Thorp Park and Chessington World of adventures. He took us to trips in London and was generally a good guy. He never shouted at us and seemed incapable of losing his temper unless one of his kids were being bullied by kids from the other houses. He never stuck his nose into our business or kept saying that if anyone needed to talk he’d be around. Everyone like him because every Friday night he’s do a hot chocolate and joke night. He told some really great jokes. I guess because he was so fare to us all we never gave him any lip or backchat. Oddly enough when he said it was lights out we would always do as we were told because the weekends were so great no one wanted to piss him off I guess if it was possible for the guy to ever get pissed off about anything. He was one of those rare guys that you could go up to in a mess, shout at him and then fall into his arms in floods of tears and the entire story would flow out no matter how long it took.

It never really dawned on me until later that all the time we were being comforted by Bro Chris meant that his teachers duties like marking and lesson prep were being done in the early hours of the morning and yet he was always there with a smile on his face. His rest time was at the weekend where he would leave the house captain in charge with instructions to call him if anything was needed. He had a deputy housemaster who was next to useless and did his own thing. Since he wasn’t switched on Bro Chris never found out what was happening during the nights when he wasn’t there.

It was my third weekend at SGC when it started. I always sleep in my tight CK briefs and nothing else because the heating was never turned off until around 1am. I’d been asleep for about an hour I would guess when I felt someone sitting on my bed. Then a hand started rubbing my legs working its way up my back and stopping to caress my ass a little. I didn’t move because I wanted to see where it would lead. I could feel a finger work its way into my asshole, so I shifted my legs to give the hand better access. He was clearly trying to find out if I was a virgin or a batty boy. Once he found out that my hole was well used his hand moved to inside the front of my briefs where he began feeling my cock and balls. His fingers lingered for a long time over my cock head, which was producing its cock juice. His finger left my cock and went to his mouth. I followed with my eyes to discover that Todd was enjoying my freshly made boy juice.

We stared at each other in the eyes and just so that he knew that I wasn’t pissed off at him. I lifted my slender young hips and he removed my briefs with ease. I threw back the covers so that he could look at my nakedness. I parted my legs slightly so he could see my asshole and play with my cock and balls.

“You’re so beautiful.” He said to me with his eyes burning into my cock. “I see you have enjoyed cock before.”

“That’s because I am a batty boy.” I answered proudly. His smile widened and he lent forwards and whispered in my ear. “Follow me as you are.”

I got out of my bed naked and followed him into the corridor with my erection pointed stiffly up in the hope that I was going to get a good hard fucking. Four rooms down and we arrived at Todd’s room and in I walked. Inside the room were waiting four other sixth form lads who were captains in the other houses.

“Daniel, these boys are my best friends and if they ask you to bend over for them, it will be as if you are bending over for me. Do you understand?”

“Yes, you want me to be your bitch! No problem at all. Bring it on.”

I went to the bed and lay down on my back with my legs up opening my asshole and hung my head over the bed. I heard comments such, “as fuck he’s good, what a slapper, we have ourselves a real batty boy perhaps even a nullo.”

I didn’t know what a nullo was but if it meant that I got a good fucking I’d be up for it.

Todd was first up. He looked directly into my eyes has his massive cock entered my boy hole. He wanted to see if it hurt me as it went in and he overjoyed to know that I was well used to very big cocks in my tight boy pussy. Todd was pure muscle a real man in every respect. His body was toned and tight. I could clearly see the formation of his six-pack. I held onto his tight ass and wondered for a moment what it would be like to put my cock into a boy’s hole. Of course I knew it would never happen as I would go soft but his ass felt so firm and I knew then I’d do anything for Todd if he asked me.

He pounded my ass so hard and with power. I could feel his cock grow bigger inside of me. That was the feeling that made me such a great batty boy because every time a cock went in me it was as if it was the first. His speed increased and I was getting to be a bit of moaner so Brad stripped off and shoved his large cock down my throat. The other boys in the room was amazed at how much cock a 14 year old boy could take down his throat and up his ass.

I loved every second of it. The cum in my ass and the cum down my throat made me light headed because the taste was so great. There is a pure taste in teenage cum that you just can’t get from any other cum. Each boy I sucked had a different taste but I loved it all. The respect that I had from the boys went to greater heights when Todd put his cock in my throat for a blowjob and when he came he kept it down in my throat so I guessed what was coming. I drank it all down without spilling a drop. I’d had never drunk a boys piss before but I found that it too had a great taste. This of course made the other horny again and one by one they all had me suck their cock and drink their piss.

Todd made me sit on the biggest butt plug I had ever seen because he wanted their collective cum to sink into my body rather than drip out of my ass. The plug wouldn’t come out unless it was pulled out.

Todd then outlined a plan to me.

“I believe next weekend is your 15th birthday and I propose to give you a present that would grant you and endless supply of cock for the rest of your life while at the same time keep you as boy like as possible. Just think Daniel of being 19 years old and still looking 15 years old. You would have every gay boy and straight guy wanting to explode their cum in your ass. Think of when you are 30 years old and you would still look 15 years old. You would have countless teenagers wanting to fuck you. Would you like that Daniel?”

“Oh fuck, yes would. A lifetime of cock in my ass! Would wouldn’t? How is it possible though?”

“My uncle discovered twenty years ago that if you cut off a 15 year olds cock and balls on his 15th birthday he would for the rest of his life look like a 15 year old school boy. Your balls are the means of making you look older and in time becoming less sexy to the eye. As a batty boy you have no use for your cock and balls so why keep them. Your true power is your mouth and your ass. That is what makes you so sexy.”

I processed the information in my mind. It didn’t freak me out at all because I just use my cock for pissing. Its not as if it had been used for sex and the chances were that it would never be as it won’t go hard but I noticed that I was hard at the thought of my boy junk being cut off. I didn’t really care if what Todd said was true or not but if he wanted to cut my junk off he could.

“Sure, why not. As long as you cut my boy junk off otherwise its no deal. What are you going to do with it when you cut it off?” I asked.

“We intend to eat your boy parts. That’s what gives us the power in our cocks. You are not the first. We have cut off and eaten local boys junk. Some boys are born knowing that they shouldn’t have a cock and I saw that in you the first day your looked at my cock through the iron stairs.”

The week flew past and each morning a woke up with an erection I knew it would be one day less before the lot got cut off. It made me really horny knowing that very soon I would be the old boy in the dorm that would be smooth between his legs. I wasn’t tempted to wank or anything because I’d never down it before so why start now. I did wonder how the other boys would react to me once it was gone.

On Saturday morning Bro Chris, gave me a birthday card and a house present and cake since I never got anything from home. I did wonder what I would say if he were to spot me coming out of the shower in the mornings. Thankfully, he let the house prefects take care of that side of house duties and since Bobby was fucking me he wouldn’t say anything.

After school was over Todd came to find me and took me to his uncles house located a few train stops away in London. On our arrival a naked boy who didn’t have a cock or balls opened the front door. It turned out that Paul had been cut when he was 15 years of age but was now 28 years old but I swear he looked 15 years old still. He had been Todd’s uncle bitch since he was 13 years old. I hoped that Todd would still want to fuck me when I got to be 28 years old. Paul’s beauty was outstanding and I was keen to be rid of my junk.

Todd’s uncle Henry was a doctor and had taught Todd all the skills he needed to be able to completely remove a boy’s junk safely and without danger to the boy in question. Todd showed me over a hundred DVD’s of boys he had done. On the covers there were the before and after photos of what the boy looked like with and without his junk. I watched a DVD of a cute boy begging for his junk to be cut off without painkillers because he had always wanted it down that way. I came watching him scream and I knew that I didn’t want painkillers until Todd was ready to stitch me up. Todd was really pleased as it made him come to know that he could cut mine off willing without painkillers.

I was strapped to the surgery table. Several video cameras were set up to record the event. Todd ran through all his medical equipment to make sure he had everything and then we were ready.

Everyone took their clothes off and Paul was on hand to catch the cum from the boys in a bowl ready for my cock and balls. Todd bent over me and took my cock in his mouth for the first time and suck the cum from my shaft which helped to get me hard. He pushed a very large butt plug into my pussy and then banded my cock and balls twice around the very base to leave just enough room for a knife to pass between the bands.

Firstly, Todd injected me below my balls just above my ass to make a new piss hole. This injection didn’t affect the rest of my junk as I could feel Todd handling it like it was meat and of course very soon it would be meat. A tube was feed into my new piss hole to keep it open and taped in place. I was finally ready.

Todd bent down over my hard cock again and took it once more in his mouth. He started to suck me very hard and my cock became alive for the first time in its life. I started to fuck his mouth and that’s when I felt it. His teeth sinking into my tender cock head meat just below the ridge. I screamed something like bite the fucker off, I was in such a state of bliss and pain all at the same time. Paul was between Todd legs catching shot after shot of creamy cum.

Todd lifted his head after some time and I saw him chew and swallow the first two inches of my cock. Each boy in turn took turns in eat my cock alive from my body. Even through the pain I wish I had a bigger cock so that the pain would last and last. The sensation of someone eating your cock alive from your body is just the best in the world. Once my cock was eaten Todd picked a knife up and slice between the bands. My balls fell into a bowl.

Todd knocked me out then and removed the rest of my cock from inside my body. When I woke up I was stitched up very neatly and clean. I felt no pain at all. My balls had been cleaned and were now soaking in the cum of the real boys in the room. They waited for me to wake before they cooked my balls.

The cooking smell was out of this world. They were cooked in the cum. Once ready they were sliced up and shared out. I was even allowed to eat a little of my own ball meat. The taste was out of this world. Even if it didn’t mean a life of being fucked it was worth being cut just to taste my own balls. I was really pleased that they chose to eat my cock while still attached to me. Todd said that was his present to me.

Life back at college got even better. The first time I walked into my dorm showers naked the boys took one look at and told me to bend over. I had boys forming a line in the showers to fuck me. That’s how I spent my years at boarding school and Uni on my back with legs in the air and every guy in the place forming a line to have a go at my hole.

So getting busted wasn’t so bad.