Trip To Mexica

Father and son take a vacation in Mexico. The father has to see a 
doctor for a minor injury. 

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"Dad, is this going to take very long?"

"No, son. The doctor will be done with me soon."

It was Jack's year to vacation with his eight-year-old boy. They 
had decided on a trip to Mexico.

Cutting his thigh on that metal chair wasn't anything serious, but 
he didn't want to risk infection or getting anything else from the 
bad water.

A male nurse came into the exam room. "Mr. Knight, I need you to 
drink this for me."

"What is it?" Jack asked.

"It's a medicine that will stop the spread of any bacteria that 
entered through your cut."

"I've never had to drink anything like this before," Jack said.

"It's an extra precaution we take here in Mexico. Don't worry," 
explained the nurse.

Jack drank the liquid. It had a pleasant taste.

"Mr. Knight, why don't you remove your swimming trunks?" the nurse 
asked.

"Maybe my son should wait in the waiting room for me. I'm not 
wearing anything under my trunks," Jack explained.

"It's just us men in here. Why don't you go ahead and lie down on 
your back for me, please?"

Jack was feeling suddenly dizzy. The nurse had to help him onto the 
examination table. Jack tried to speak, but his words were all 
slurred. He couldn't understand why he felt this way.

"That's o.k., Mr. Knight." The medicine might make you a little 
dizzy and your mouth feel a little numb. That is normal, and it 
will pass soon," the nurse told him.

Jack heard a gasp from his son. He looked in his son's direction 
and noticed the boy was staring at Jack's waist. Jack looked 
downward. Jack's face flushed bright red when he saw that he had an 
erection.

The nurse helped Jack onto his back, then lifted his feet up into 
the stirrups. This was very weird, but Jack couldn't express how he 
felt. Everything he tried to say was slurred. He also couldn't 
control his body.

The nurse locked Jack's feet into the stirrups. Jack was 
humiliated. Even though Jack was on his back, his erection was 
standing straight up between his thighs. He often had powerful 
erections, but they still would lay on his abdomen and not stick 
straight up.

Jimmy moved around to the foot of the bed, because he wanted them 
to think he wanted to stay out of the way. Actually, this gave him 
the best vantage point to see his daddy's boner and nut sack. He 
thought they were huge. He could also see his dad's puckered butt 
hole. There was a little bit of hair around it but not much. 
Jimmy's pee pee had become stiff, but he knew his dad nor the nurse 
would be able to tell.

"O.K., Jack. I need to do a little more prep before the doctor 
comes in," the nurse said while pulling up a stool at the foot of 
the bed between Jack's legs. He pulled over a tray and uncovered a 
lot of sterile instruments. He applied an alcohol swab and a small 
bandage to the cut on Jack's thigh.

"Jimmy, why don't you come over here beside me? That way you can 
see better," the nurse said.

Jimmy turned red. He didn't want them to think he was trying to 
see. Jack was aghast. His mind was having a difficult time trying 
to accept what was happening to him.

The nurse took a ruler and put it against Jack's erection. "Your 
daddy has seven inches. Not too bad. You'll probably have that much 
when you become a man." 

Jimmy was awestruck. Jack made a grunting noise and tried to move. 
He had to stop this. But, he was powerless. He couldn't get his 
body to respond like he wanted.

The nurse made some notes in Jack's file. He then removed a camera 
from a cabinet on the wall and snapped some photos of Jack's nude 
body, his face, and close-ups of Jack's genitals.

Jimmy asked, "Why are you taking pictures?"

The nurse responded, "It's just standard procedure. We'll put them 
in your daddy's medical file."

Jack thought: this isn't standard procedure. This isn't right.

"Jimmy, we're going to take some hair off around your daddy's pee 
pee and balls. Here. Hold out your hand." The nurse put some 
shaving cream onto Jimmy's palm.

"Now, rub that for me on your daddy's nuts and through his dick 
hair."

Jimmy hesitated, then thought he should do what the nurse asked. He 
began rubbing the cream on his dad's balls. He couldn't believe he 
was touching his dad between the legs. Dad's balls were so thick 
and heavy. Then he ran his hands through his dad's hair. Jimmy 
couldn't resist touching his dad's hard-on. It was so thick and 
hard.

"That's O.K., Jimmy. You need to get some of the shaving cream 
around the base of your daddy's dick. Now, why don't you rinse your 
hand in the sink, little buddy? I need to start removing this hair 
off your dad."

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"All nice and smooth, Mr. Knight. The doctor will be in soon," the 
nurse said as he left the room.

Jack could see his son standing between his legs looking at his 
shaved crotch and hard-on. Jack couldn't imagine why this was 
happening. He was trying to signal to his son to go get help. He 
wanted to tell his son this wasn't normal, that they needed to get 
out of here. His son just kept looking at his cock and balls.

The door opened, and the doctor walked in followed by the nurse. 
"Hello, Jack ... and Jimmy. How is everyone?" Jack and Jimmy both 
looked at the doctor.

"Go ahead and put the restraints on his arms," the doctor told the 
nurse.

The doctor sat on the stool between his patient's legs.

"When did he drink the drug?" the doctor asked the nurse.

"About 23 minutes ago," the nurse responded.

"It's going to start wearing off soon. We need to finish this 
quickly," the doctor said. "Scalpel," the doctor added.

Jack felt the knife cut in to his ball sack, but he could barely 
make a noise. The pain was excruciating. He wanted to scream to let 
the doctor know he could feel what was happening.

The doctor cut around Jack's scrotum severing most of it. Jack's 
balls fell free. The doctor clamped the cord to the right testicle 
in two places, then used the scalpel to sever the cord between the 
clamps. Jimmy watched as the doctor placed his dad's ball into a 
stainless steel bowl. The doctor then did the same procedure to 
Jack's left testicle.

Jack thought: Why are they cutting off my balls?

Jimmy asked, "Why did you cut off my dad's balls?"

The doctor responded, "Well, your daddy's balls were injured. It 
was important for his health that we remove them. He might have 
some trouble realizing this, so it's very important that you 
understand that this was to save his life. Even if your daddy 
thinks otherwise. You must also never talk about this to anyone. It 
would be very upsetting to your daddy. Do you understand that you 
must never tell anyone what happened here for your daddy's sake?"

The doctor stitched together the little bit of scrotum Jack had 
between his legs. Jimmy told the doctor that he would never tell. 
Jack felt that he could move his legs and arms a little if they 
weren't restrained. The numbness in his mouth and throat was also 
receeding.

The doctor told the nurse, "Call Mr. Gonzalez. Tell him we have 
another set of donated American testicles for transplant."

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Jack was stunned, but all he wanted was to get out of that doctor's 
office. He was walking a bit funny as he and his son made their way 
back to the waiting room. He noticed that two other young, American 
men were also slowly walking through the waiting room to the door 
with the same expressionless look he had.

"Mr. Conrad, the doctor will see you now," said the nurse.

Jack looked at the young man who got up to follow the nurse. Then 
he looked at the other American men waiting to see the doctor. Jack 
and Jimmy continued through the door out into the Mexican sunshine.