John had been watching the boy next door for sometime now. Zach was eighteen and a keen sportsman with a beautiful body and short brown hair. He walked with a spring and was a noisy boy always smiling and shouting to his friends. There was a regular stream of young guys visiting him, mostly his teammates and some who came over to study with him. He lived with his father and younger brother Ben who was cheeky youngster of fifteen with blond hair and an interest in animals - he wanted to be a vet and was always examining some specimens which he kept in jars in the shed.

Every day John made a point of being at his window when Zach went out and at the weekends he watched him out in the backyard either cleaning up or just lying in his shorts soaking up the sun. Sometimes John would beat off while peering through the crack in the curtains but he was worried that he might get caught and Zach would tell his father and there would be trouble. John thought that Zach and Ben suspected he was gay as he had overheard them talking about him one afternoon but they weren’t sure.

What they ceratinly did not know was that John had a strange desire to be castrated. He was now twenty eight and for the last four years he would often wank furiously just thinking about sacrificing his balls to a strong man who would make him into a eunuch slave and take him off into the sunset.

Last Sunday John saw Zach asleep out in the yard so he went up into his bedroom which overlooked the yard better and drew the curtains. He stripped off all of his clothes and got out his ballstretcher that he’d got from the sex shop he had visited in SF. He stood by the curtains and look out at the bulge in Zach’s shorts - at the long dick and the two mounds of his balls. John came in huge spurts while he was thinking about just kissing the shorts - no more just a quiet worship of the perfect young male body.

After a while John fell asleep and was woken by knocking. He put on some shorts and didn’t bother taking off the stretcher as it didn’t show much. To his surprise it was Zach at the door wearing t-shirt and shorts.

"Sorry to disturb you Mr Wilson but I was wondering if you had any odd jobs that I could do for you as I’m trying to earn some money to go backpacking with Al and Joe next month." John smiled and said that the spare bedroom needed redecorating and if he came back tomorrow he could start. Zach looked pleased and grinned an electric smile that made John’s knees weak.

The next day Zach began the redecorating - it was slow work and it was very hot. He was soon working in just his long shorts and sneakers. Occasionally John looked in to see how it was going and admire the young stud stripped to waist with tight muscular buns showing throught the thin shorts but Zach just smiled a row of white teeth that sent John back downstairs trying to hide his hardon. John had to go out at lunch time but he left Zach working. He closed his bedroom door before he went, having put away his pictures and stories about castrated men that he usually had beside his bed.

When he got bach Zach was sitting in the kitchen with a pile of papers and he was reading one of them. John saw at once they were the castration stories and he went white.

"Hey Mr Wilson these stories are real wierd - do guys really do this to other guys? I know all about that gay stuff though I haven’t tried anything myself but this is way out."

John gulped and said: "No that’s all just fantasy really though I suppose it must have happened somewhere for those photos - most are fakes but that one is real I think." He pointed to one of a middle aged man strapped to a table with two people beside him with rubber gloves - one was sewing up a wound in his crotch and there was no sight of a cock or sac.

John noticed that Zach was sitting uncomfortably and that it looked like his dick was getting hard. This started the blood flowing in John’s dick which was obvious to Zach as there was a big tent shape in the front of his pants. John blushed and turned away and Zach got up.

"I’d better be going Mr Wilson," he said "See you in the morning!"

John did not sleep well that night and couldn’t get Zach out of his head. He wondered if he would tell his father and then the neighbours would all drive him out of the town. Or was Zach perhaps interested?

Zach arrived at nine on the dot. "I’ve brought back the paint brushes Mr Wilson" he said "And we need to talk about that stuff I was reading yesterday - I cant get it out of my head."

John smiled: "What was it that interested you Zach?"

Zach put his bag on the table and looked at John. He smiled and said carefully:" You know it is Ben’s sixteenth birthday in three days time?"

John did not and said so. He pictured the blond boy who he had watched from his bedroom window that morning in the yard clad only in his tight pair of Levi cutoffs that outlined a very handsome bulge for one so young.

"Well I want to get him something really special for his collection. And I kinda thought that you might like to make a contribution." Zach smirked and stroked his crotch. John was mesmerised and swallowed drily. "What sort of contribution did you have in mind Zach?"

Zach noticed that John could not keep his eyes away from his stiffening dick - he knew that this was going to be possible. "Well I thought that his specimen collection could do with, er, a pair of testicles," Zach cupped his hand under his crotch and parted his legs slightly "er, human testicles. I wonder where I could find some of those?"

Zach looked straight at John with his deep brown eyes and John knew what he had to do.

"Zach I would consider it an honor if you would let me give you my balls so that you could give them to Ben for his collection. I’ve really really wanted to get them taken off for some time as you must have guessed from that stuff you saw yesterday."

Zach smiled again in triumph. "Good - I thought you might say that. I can’t wait until Ben sees what his present is, he will be so pleased! Now how shall we go about doing this? Do you want to just cut them off or use an elastrator? Or what about a guillotine - won’t that cause too much bleeding?" Zach looked at the huge erection sticking out under John’s pants and could see that this was turning the older man on very much.

"Er Zach I will need some anaesthetic and it will have to be done carefully so as not to lose too much blood and not get infected. I just want the balls removed and the sac sown up again. Do you think you can do it to me? I dont know that I could do it myself." John secretly hoped that the young stud would agree as it was what he had been dreaming about all night: Zach slicing open his sac and cutting the cords to his nuts and taking them away in a jar.

"Yeah I’ll do it for you Mr Wilson" he said with a sneer. "I can get some things from the drugstore - my buddy Chuck works there at nights and he is a med student. I’ll ask him to help out."

" Yeah that would be sensible." said John. He had seen Chuck several times - he was a big footballer with dark hair and broad shoulders and very handsome.

"I still cant believe that you have agreed to this Mr Wilson!" Zach laughed. "So lets have a look at Ben’s present."

John took off the pants he was wearing and pulled off the shirt. He was now naked before the beautiful eighteen year-old boy he had agreed to give his balls to. Zach took hold of the sac and pulled it up and away from John’s crotch. He twisted them and squeezed until John gasped. He looked into Zach’s dark eyes as they narrowed. "I’m gonna enjoy this" Zach whispered with hot breath into John’s ear. "But right now I need my dick sucked and I guess you’re a good cocksucking faggot. So get busy." And he pushed John to his knees and pressed his face against the cloth of his shorts. John licked the hard pole inside and then pulled the shorts down and took the whole length down his throat. It wasn’t long before Zach bucked and spurted violently into John’s gut and then pulled out and stepped back breathing deeply. He quickly tucked away his cock and grabbed his bag.

"I gotta go now Mr Wilson but I enjoyed that. Are you gonna go and jerk off now?" John nodded while he was stroking his dick. "Well enjoy it while you still can because when you’re balls are gone it will all be over and the only come you will get to see will belong to real, whole men like me!" He laughed and turned to go as John admired his tight butt under the shorts.

‘You still ready to do it?" He asked a little uncertainly turning back to look straight at John.

There was a pause while John stroked his dick.

"Yes Zach I want you to take my balls and give them to Ben. I am begging you to cut them off and give them to him to keep in his collection. I want to go through with it and now that I have agreed you must make me and don’t let me back out - it wouldn’t be fair to spoil Ben’s birthday would it?"

"OK then stop wanking till I’m gone - I don’t want any of your faggy come on me! I’ll make sure you don’t back out. We’ll do it on Saturday at noon. You’ll be naked to greet us at the door and you will have washed and shaved your balls thoroughly and soaked them in Betadine. Oh and have some beers and some food prepared for us - I may bring a few friends to watch!"

John sprayed the back of his kitchen door with white streamers as Zach ran off down the path - all the time thinking of his nuts finally being taken by a real man. It was two days until Saturday and he was already anxious to do it.

The days dragged by and John found himself cumming every few hours just thinking about what was going to happen. He bought several crates of beer and plenty of chips and things to eat. He tidied up the lounge and arranged the low table in the middle of the room and screwed the leather straps to it so that his arms and legs could be secured if he began to struggle. He wrote out longhand a short statement saying that he had wanted to be castrated for a long time and that he had agreed to let Zach do it and he, John Wilson, took full responsibility if anything went wrong. He signed it at the bottom.

At eleven o’clock on saturday morning he was ready kneeling naked by the door and waiting for the boys to arrive to take his nuts. His heart was beating furiously and he was shaking just a little and beginning to get a bit scared. He wondered what it would be like when he was a eunuch but he realised he had wanted to find out for a long time and the only way to do it was just about to arrive so he had go through with it.

At noon there was a knock on the door and John rose shaking to open it. Zach was there grinning and with him were three of his buddies: Chuck the med student, Jim a young guy with very pale blond hair and Rich an older guy of about 22 who had dark hair and a very sadistic expression on his face. The four young studs came into the room and Zach took charge. "Come on then we haven’t got much time - there’s a game on the tv that we want to watch so we’d better get this done fast. Where’s the beer Mr Wilson?"

John scurried to the fridge and handed round the bottles. They drank and looked around. Rich looked at the table with the leather straps and smiled.

Zach said "You ready to get your nuts taken off now Mr Wilson?"

"Yes Zach - I’m ready and here is a statement in case anything goes wrong." They passed around the paper and laughed at it. Rich turned to John and said quietly: "Get on the table now faggot"

"Yes Sir!" murmered John as his dick stuck out and began to drip a clear fluid. He lay down on the low table on his back and Rich secured the straps with some help from Jim and Chuck. John could see that all of the boys were aroused and Jim looked to have a really long cock which he started to rub. He noticed John staring at it.

"Want to suck on this and taste some come?" He laughed and peeled down his shorts. Meanwhile Chuck and Zach were laying out the instruments that they had brought. John could only see them at an angle but he began to realise for the first time that this was really going to happen and that this was not a fantasy.

"OK guys I think that’s enough I think I dont want to do it after all."

Zach turned and smiled as Rich frowned and looked as if he was going to hit John. Zach spoke:

"But Mr Wilson you said we were to force you if you tried to back out!"

"I know Zach but this is serious I dont think I’m ready yet"

"Shut up faggot and take what you deserve" hissed Rich.

" Think of Ben" said Zach soothingly " he is just dying to have a real pair of human testicles in his collection - he would be so pleased. He would look at them with such pleasure Mr Wilson - I know you wouldn’t want to disappoint him would you?"

John moaned as he thought of the beautiful blond boy from next door looking at his severed nuts in a jar. Just thinking of it made his dick twitch uncontrollably and they all saw it sticking up. Jim put his hand aroung it and pulled gently. He said: "I think our faggot really wants to please your little bro, Zach, his dick’s just ready to shoot!"

"Mr Wilson you haven’t answered my question" said Zach into John’s ear.

"Never mind if he wants it or not - he’s tied down now and he’s only a cocksucking fag so who will care," said Rich "and we’ve got that statement if anyone asks."

"Just think of pleasing Ben, Mr Wilson" whispered Zach "Think of him admiring your balls while he strokes his dick and spurts real boy cum which, if you are lucky he might let you lick up for him!"

"YES" shouted John "take my nuts and give them to him - he deserves them more than I do!"

Chuck and Zach moved quickly and injected the anaesthetic into the sac. They tied a tight string around the top of the sac and then cut a line open down the centre. Chuck opened the sac and pulled out two orbs and let them hang.

Rich lifted up John’s head so that he could see.

"Look at them attached for the last time faggot. In a few minutes you’re gonna be nutless forever ."

Jim was beating his meat and all the boys had their dicks out and were stroking them. Jim straddled John’s neck and shoved his long pole down his throat. John could not see his crotch now but he could see Zach and Chuck working away there.

Finally Zach said: "That’s the last stitch done" and he held up a jar containing two pink orbs of flesh. John looked at them as Jim spurted deep into his throat and Rich beat off strings of cream all over John’s face.

Zach came over to John and smiled sneeringly: "It’s all over now eunuch - I’ve got my special sixteenth birthday present for my lil’bro!" he reached down and grabbed John’s throbbing dick "I can’t wait until his next birthday I wonder what we’ll find to give him then!" He looked deep into John’s eyes a look that was hard and possessive and demanding. John just opened his lips but said nothing.

They cleared up quickly and finished off the beer laughing and ignoring the freshly nutted eunuch strapped to the table. John was flying in his mind trying to savour every moment of the experience - his dick was straining to come but he could not touch it as he was still tied up. "Please untie me and let me jerk off" he panted. They laughed but none of them moved to untie him. "No way faggot - you dont get no more shooting now - that’s why you been nutted you pervert!" Zach had a nasty grin as he spoke!

They had packed up and were all ready to go when Zach finally untied him. They left quickly leaving John sitting on the floor jacking his dick furiously - it was sticking up out of his crotch - a crotch that looked strange as underneath the sac was hanging empty. John came in the best orgasm of his life and then lay back and slept deeply.