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I was straight when I met him, or so I thought. He turned my life around in a matter of hours. I had arranged to meet my new girlfriend for dinner, I was looking forward to taking her home later and I had hoped to be able to persuade her to let me up her ass. The evening didn't exactly turn out as I expected and less than four hours after I had left the house expecting hot anal sex later I was indeed experiencing hot sex but it was me who was getting fucked in the ass. The dinner hadn't been a success and she had bumped into an old boyfriend in the pub later while I was trying to order a drink. I found myself talking to this guy beside me at the bar. There was something about him that was appealing but I couldn't put my finger on it. Of course at that stage I didn't realise that I was attracted to him. we talked and talked and got on really well though had no success in ordering our drinks. My girlfriend was also getting on well with her old flame and I saw her kiss his cheek and then he went to the door. She came up to me and had some story about why she had to go home. I knew that she was going to be meeting the guy but something made me decide not to argue but to stay talking to my new friend.
He sweet talked me and soon we were walking back to his apartment. I had half an idea what he had in mind for me but I let it sink in slowly. I was thinking about my girlfriend and I found that I wasn't as pissed off as I felt I should be. He gave me a neck rub and it felt so good. I loosened my shirt and he moved to my back. I felt all my cares slipping away and lay face down on the sofa as he massaged my now bare back. He was very subtle and as he eased my jeans and boxers down to turn his attention to my ass it felt like a natural progression. He parted my cheeks and planted his tongue on my ass. I guess that was the point where we crossed over from massage to sex but it still felt part of a flow and more importantly felt so good. He opened my ass with his tongue and eased my jeans and boxers completely off along with my shoes and socks, leaving me totally nude and awaiting his caress. I was enjoying this so much I didn't have time to think all that much about it. He took out some lube and began to apply it to my ass. I felt myself surrender and open up to him, he slipped a buttplug up my ass and came around to my head. He lifted my head up by my chin and looked down into my eyes. He told me that he wanted me to suck his cock before he put it up my ass. He confirmed what I had slowly realised was happening but all the same to put it so bluntly and authoritatively like that. It had an effect on me and I simply looked up into his eyes and nodded. I opened my mouth and for the first time ever allowed another man's cock to enter. It felt big and hot and I just licked all around and sucked, trying to imagine how would like it myself. I was surprised to find myself deeply aroused by having his erect cock in my mouth, preparing it for him to sodomise me. I squirmed on the buttplug. After I had got used to the feel and taste of his cock in my mouth he withdrew and returned to my ass. He pulled the buttplug out and I felt immediately empty. He placed his cock at my butthole and slowly surely filled me up. It was the most incredible sensation I had ever felt. I began to whimper, I felt emotional and as he slowly fucked me and my ass instinctively reared back to him on each stroke I began to cry. Great tears dripped down my face but I wasn't sad and I was deeply enjoying being fucked but they were tears of submission, almost as if I realised that my life had changed. He brought me to orgasm simply by the strokes of his cock against my prostate. That very first fuck set the template for every other fuck we shared. At the point of orgasm he withdrew and brought his cock to my mouth so that he could ejaculate there. I had always wanted my previous girlfriends to swallow my cum so I felt honour bound to swallow his. I found that I liked the taste. In the shower later I also acquired the taste of his urine a taste I would become very familiar with. From that night we were inseperable and in the weeks before my birthday six months later we had dinner together in the same restaurant I had visited with my ex-girlfriend. After dinner he told me that he had a question to ask me. In all the time we had been together I had bottomed every time. I laughed and asked was that the question. He laughed back and said not exactly. I said ok. He said that he saw me as a natural bottom, did I agree. I said that I did, it was true. In our relationship I sucked the cock and took it up the ass and swallowed the cum and piss. I liked it that way. He said that he couldn't imagine me ever topping. I have to say that I agreed. So, he asked, in a way your cock and balls are somewhat redundant. I hadn't thought of it like that but as he said it it seemed to be true, my contribution to our sex life was my mouth and my ass, his was his cock and balls. I said I guess so and waited for him to elaborate. That was the question he said. Oh I said and laughed, so I asked him, what's all this about. Ok, let's just say this is about a birthday surprise for you. I want to arrange something for you and you have to trust me. Seemed fair enough so I said ok. He had asked me to get a few weeks off work after my birthday so I guessed he was taking me on holiday and my guess proved right when he woke me up with a rogering and a sperm breakfast and told me we were going to thailand. I couldn't believe it so I kissed him full on the lips and asked if he needed to pee. We showered, him standing, me kneeling and he peed in my mouth as he shampooed my hair. The flight was long and we were very tired when we got to the hotel so it was staight to bed for a long sleep. The next morning he woke me from a deep sleep and rushed me into the shower, it was a quick shower with no time for fun and games, we got dressed quickly, he had set aside some loose fitting clothes for me. I wasn't quite sure what this was all about but I went along with it. All he would tell me was that we had an appointment. And so it was that we found ourselves in a swish looking private medical clinic. I was a bit bewildered but he kept telling me to trust him. We were brought through to a doctor's office and the doctor asked me to undress. I looked at my man who simply nodded me to go along with it. I stood naked as he examined me up and down, lifting my balls and checking underneath. He motioned for me to sit down, still naked. "Ok" he told us, "this should be a very straightforward procedure, especially as you are opting for the complete nullification. We find that is becoming more popular now. I assume you are going for the permanent body hair removal also". My man said "of course". "Very good, I always think that lends a better appearance. What do you think, Local or general anaesthetic?" My man said "general I think, he's quite sqeamish aren't you honey?". I had no idea what they were talking about but didn't want to seem stupid. The doctor handed me a consent for to sign, again I looked to my man for guidance and he smiled and nodded so I signed. The doctor left the room. I turned to him and asked, "what is all this about?" he said, "Ok I will tell you when they take you through, remember this is a surprise". I decided to go along with this. Two nurses came through and took me to be prepped. This seemed serious but I had to trust my man. They took me into the operating room and arranged my legs into stirrups. My boyfriend was by my side. He motioned to the anaesthetist to wait for a moment before he put me out. "Ok Lover, this is a simple procedure that I know you will eventually be delighted to have undergone. Do you remember you agreed that in a way your cock and balls were redundant?". I nodded. "In a way", he continued, "they are almost in the way". I nodded again, I knew what he meant. "Well, no more. As a present for you and as a sign of our commitment to each other, we are going to have your cock and balls taken off". My heart jumped, "what?" I asked. "This kind surgeon is going to cut your cock and balls off and make your crotch perfect and smooth like all bottoms should be". "You mean?" " Yes". This was a lot to take in, and it was due to happen so soon. "No please no", I begged. He stroked my hair, "it's ok, trust me it will be better, what would you use them for?" He was right I didn't really have any need for them, but to be castrated, to be made a eunuch, I had never imagined that I would end up this way. Deep down I knew what he meant though, so I simply imperceptibly nodded. My lover nodded to the aneasthetist who connected me up an counted me down to sleep.
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