Neighborhood Mormon Boys - Part 1

Neighborhood Mormon Boys

Part 1

I live in a quiet upper class neighborhood in the suburbs of Salt Lake City, Utah.  I have a very large home on 5 acres of property because I value my privacy. I am a Doctor, an Urologist by specialty at one of the local hospitals. All of my neighbors are also professionals that work as CEO’s or upper management in large corporations in the area. One or two of my closest neighbors are also on the City and County Councils and others are in various positions of State Government such as Senators and Congressmen.

I live alone with my two German Shepherds Eva and Val. I thought those names would fit two German dogs that have a strong personality and great sense of humor too. They love all the room to roam and they instinctively know that it is their duties to guard it while I am at work. If I have to work overtime on an emergency, I have made arrangements with a 15 year old boy in the area to come over to stay with Eva and Val.

The dogs really love the boy and look forward to his visits so they can play together. His name is Miles and is a living doll. He has long blond hair that touches his firm tight boy ass and very striking blue eyes. He is very slim and stands only five foot 8 inches tall weighing in at 120 pounds soaking wet. His gaze will melt into your heart and he is very quiet and polite to all his elders.

The best part is he just turned 15 last week and I had him and some of his cute friends over for a birthday party. The boys enjoyed the pool and we had a nice steak fry afterward. I bought Miles a new computer and a subscription to an ISP so he could go online. I was surprised when the boy got so exited he hugged me and gave me a quick kiss in front of his friends.

All his friends at school have nicknamed him Hanson because he looks like a twin brother of Zac Hanson in the boy band. Any one of them is enough to make a man get hard too.

My job involves the urinary and genital problems of men and women and of course younger boys. I look forward to treating men because I am gay. I have a no problem with looking at a female nude because I am not interested in the least. I very much prefer younger men and more so teenaged boys because of their innocence.

I feel most sorry for a young teenage boy or younger that must be castrated because of cancer. The boys are so scared about what will become of them in their life after the operation.

The hardest part of my job comes when parents bring their son to me and want him castrated. They have discovered that he is gay and think that removing his testicles will change his sexual orientations. I have to tell them it is against the law to castrate a boy who does not want it or does not need it due to testicular disease that threatens his very life.

Most times when I tell them I cannot perform the surgery they become irate and say they will find another doctor or an unlicensed person willing to castrate their boy. Utah is a very Mormon state and their religious views are commonly known. The “Church” is quite outspoken and against homosexual activities among their members or any other individuals.

In the early days of the Mormon Church in Utah there were men who would perform a castration on men or boys thought to be homosexual or so inclined. Their methods were not sterile and serious infections happed death was very common after one of these religious castrations.

I am very certain that the Church still has men that will perform the surgery at the directives of a Bishop or Church Elder. I have no idea what kind of training, if any, these men possessed. I have heard rumors that the castrations were performed on a ranch or sometimes in a kitchen.

This brings me to how I met my dog sitter Miles. He is my next door neighbor and has always been around since he was a baby. He started out mowing my lawns on weekends when he was 10 years old. I let him use my commercial riding mower and all the power tools he needed. He is a very smart boy and learns fast. I went into a daydream watching Miles working in the yard and always wished I could have sex with him. Too bad the boy was straight and a close neighbor I thought.

One busy Thursday I had a full appointment list of patients to see in the afternoon. I only saw the last name of the patients so I have no idea who they are until I see them in my exam room. I was told by my nurse that a patient by the name of Chase was in exam room 3 and waiting for me.

I was surprised to open the exam room door to find Miles and his father Dave sitting there. Miles was in tears and sobbing quietly. “Hello Dave, hi Miles what brings you two in to see me?”

Mr. Chase started the conversation first. “I know you are an urologist and what kind of work that involves on men and boys. I recently found out that Miles is gay and that is totally against what we in the Mormon Church will accept in our members!”

“I found out about Miles when I went through some of his e-mail and found letters from other gay boys that send lewd pictures to him. I was most upset when I found a picture of him naked with one of his friends named Tommy who lives down our street.”

“We have forbidden his friend Tommy from ever coming over to our house again and told his father about what they have been up to. They are not even allowed to talk to each other when we go to church at the same time”

“We went to our Bishop for his advice; he suggested counseling at of the Churches anti-homosexuality centers. It did no good because we caught him masturbating again and he has gay pornography magazines hidden in his room. He found the books somewhere because we took away his computer and grounded him as soon as he comes home from school.”

“Just what are you asking of me, Dave?” I asked the boy’s father.

“We have discussed this problem with our Bishop and he told me of how the Church recommends the boys be ‘cured’ if all other treatment failed.” Dave took a deep breath and continued in a pleading voice. “I would like you to castrate Miles as soon as possible!”

“What the hell do you mean??” I yelled at him. “I cannot castrate a boy just because you want him to be castrated! There are laws against unnecessary surgery on a human being!”

I secretly was in love with the beautiful teenage boy and did not want any harm to come to him. I was actually quite horny to find out that my cute handy boy was gay. My dreams had come true but were to come to an end before I could try to seduce the blond teen. He was the most desirable boy I have ever seen or would likely ever see.

“If you will not perform the castration I will go to another person that the Bishop has told me about. We came here because after talking it over, Miles said he would rather have you do it because he has a lot of respect for you and you have been so kind to him.”

“Please Dr. Evans; I would like you to do it to me if I must have my nuts cut out!” Miles pleaded with his blue eyes and sweet boyish voice. “I have always liked you because you treat me like an equal unlike some of the boys at school.”

I told them to wait here for a few minutes and I went to my office to do some quick research and think about what was being asked of me. I found what I was looking for in one of my medical books and skimmed over the section.

“Ok, I will castrate Miles on one condition. I want to remain his only doctor so no one will know that an illegal castration has been performed on a young boy. He will have to stay in my care until he reaches 18 years old which is almost 4 years away.” I said in a demanding voice.

“What do you think Miles? Will you be happy to remain as Dr. Evans’ patient until you become an adult?”

“I would rather do that than have a stranger see me naked and cut my nuts out!” Miles said in an excited voice.

I brought out some x-ray pictures and some ultra sound reports of a 14 year old boy. He had cancer in both testicles and had to have a bilateral castration to save his life.

“Miles, I need to perform a complete physical exam on you now if you don’t mind.” I asked Miles.

“Do you want to stay while I examined Miles or would you like to wait outside in the waiting room?” I asked his father.

He looked and his young son and said to him; “You are in good hands now; I will wait outside for you. I do not need to embarrass you more by seeing you naked.”

With that Mr. Chase left the exam room and closed the door behind him.

“Miles, would you please take off all your clothes and put on this gown?” I always called the boy Miles because he liked that. I did not want his dad to know we were close so we remained formal in his presence. “I will wait outside for you to change into the gown.”

The young blond boy quickly removed all of his clothes and waited for me to return. When I open the door I was surprised to see that Miles had nothing on and was standing next to the table.

“I guess you are not the bashful type so get on the table for me.” I asked the boy. “Please lie back and let me examine your body.

I felt the boy’s abdomen for any abnormal internal organs and went on to his neck feeling the muscle tone. This boy seemed to be in perfect health and his father wanted him to be damaged permanently.

“Do you mind if I examine your testicles and penis now? I asked the blond boy.

“That is ok with me Dr. Evans.” Miles told me. “You are the doctor and can do anything you want with me.”

I went to the young sex organs and felt the hairless scrotum and the nice fat teenaged testicles inside. Miles had a strong reaction to my fondling his testicles. His young cock grew hard as steel and stood straight up.

“I think you like this being done to you Miles.” I chided the cute boy. “You sure have nicely developed testicles and your penis is good too. “I am going to look inside your fore skin now if it is ok with you.”

Miles gave a sigh of pleasure as I skinned his foreskin over the knob of the boy cock. Precum was flowing out of the tiny slit in the head. Without telling the boy anything I took my index finger and scooped up a long trail of his lube. I held it up for him to see and brought it to my mouth and using my tongue licked up his boyish precum.

“I knew it Dr. Evans! You are gay too!” Miles exclaimed to me in his boyish delight.

“Yes I am and I have always wanted to have sex with you. You are such a beautiful young blond boy that I jack off at night thinking of having sex with you!” I told the sexy boy.

With no more discussion I took the hard boy cock and worked the skin up and down the length of his shaft. Miles moaned and groaned at the wonderful feelings in his cock. I let him get close to orgasm and then stopped jacking. The boy looked at me with desire and his eyes begged me to continue.

I turned and locked the door so we would not be interrupted. He expected me to continue masturbating him; instead I held the boy’s hard cock straight up and quickly took the entire length into my waiting mouth. Miles almost floated off the table with pleasure as I sucked on his cock. I enjoyed twirling my tongue around the red tender knob and pushing into the tiny cum slit.

Miles was such a young boy and full of hormones that he could not hold back very long. With a loud moan he let loose with a flood of hot thick boy sperm. I took his nuts between my fingers and applied pressure as he came. This made the boy shiver with feeling he had never known possible from a man. He continued to pump out his cum for at least a minute before his body went lax and he let out a sigh.

“That was incredible Dr. Evans!” I have never had a blowjob before now. My friend Tommy and I only jacked off together and never did anything else.” Miles explained to me.

I licked up all the boy’s cum that had escaped my fast swallowing. The boy had pumped out a large volume for being so young. I have seen older men and teens that could not produce this much in one orgasm.

“I would like for you to sit on the end of the table so I can check your reflexes.” I told the boy. His reflexes all checked well. “Please hop off the table and stand up now.” I asked him

I felt up into the boy’s groin and asked him to cough for me. He had no hernias on either side. “Please turn around and lean over the table so I can examine your prostate gland.”

The boy was absolutely beautiful from behind. His Long blond hair hung like drapes over his firm, tight boyish ass. I had to part his hair and move it to the sides of his ass. I put on rubber exam gloves and put some KY jelly on my right index finger. I told him to take a deep breath and relax.

Miles jumped a little as my finger entered his virgin boy hole. His sphincter tightened around my finger and I once again told the boy to breath normal and just relax. The ring released my finger and I palpated the boy’s small firm prostate gland.

Miles’ body started to shiver and the boy let out a long moan as another load of boy cum shot out his cock. His cum landed on the white paper table covering with several loud splats. I looked around his narrow waist and saw cum had landed at least 4 feet up the paper.

I removed my finger from the blonde’s tight hole and tossed the gloves into the receptacle. ”Miles, you are one perfect boy with absolutely nothing wrong with you or your body. I hate to think I will have to castrate you.”

“Miles, I have a plan to save your testicles if you are willing to go along with me.” I quietly told him.

“What is that?” Miles asked in a hopeful voice.

I took out the reference book I had brought with me. I showed him how a castration is done on a boy with testicular cancer. I explained that the scrotum is not cut open and the testicles removed through there. There was too much risk of cancer cells getting into the blood that way. The recommended and generally accepted method is to make 2 incisions, one on each side of the groin just at the pelvic level.

I continued to show him how the spermatic cords that attach to each testicle come down through little openings called the inguinal canals. The surgeon clamps onto these spermatic cords with hemostats cutting off all blood flow to the testicles. The testicle is then pulled and pushed up out of the sac and laid on the waist where it can be tied off and removed.

“Isn’t that more painful Dr. Evans?” Miles asked in a scared boyish voice.

“No, Miles the patient is under general anesthesia and will not feel anything. Sometimes we will do a spinal block if he cannot handle the anesthetics. That means he is awake and can watch but will not feel anything that is done to him.” I explained to the boy.

“I have to cut you open like I just explained, in your waist. I will pull both of your testicles out of your scrotum using your spermatic cords. Once I have your testicles out I will attach them inside of your waist so then cannot drop back. Your testicles will not be removed and no one will know the difference because your sack will be empty if someone should feel it for their presence.

“You will continue to have erections and produce testosterone. The testicles need to be a few degrees cooler than body temperature to make sperm so that will cease until I cut you open on your 18^th birthday to let them drop into your sack again.” I continued to explain to the boy.

“Do you have any questions Miles?” I asked the teenager. “You cannot tell anyone of what I have done to you. If anyone at school sees the scars you must tell them you had testicle cancer and was castrated to save your life.”

”Can you keep our secret? I must know now or I will not help you, please say yes because I care about your health and life. You are too sexy and cute to let get ruined by someone else.”

Miles did not give a verbal answer, but came over to me and sat on my lap. He leaned in to kiss me full on the lips and pushed his tongue inside my mouth. We kissed for several minutes as I felt his perfect sex organs grow excited once again. I stood the boy up and took his tool into my mouth for another round of man boy sex. He did not disappoint me in anyway and his testicles gave up another shot of hot thick cum in less than a minute.

“Miles, you had better get the cum cleaned off you and get dressed again so we can talk to your dad and tell him when I will perform the operation.”

Miles quickly cleaned himself in the wash basin and put his clothes on as I went to get his father. We returned to find the boy sitting quietly in the chair and sobbing. He had tears running down his cheeks and his beautiful blues eyes were streaked with red. My God, what a good actor this boy is, it is no wonder I have always liked him.

His father walked over to his oldest son and kneeled down to hug him. “I know you must be scared, but this is the only way to save your soul from hell and keep you on the path to Heaven!”

“Please forgive me father, I will accept what must be done and be a good son.” Miles said in his most sincere voice.

“I have talked with Miles and I can perform the surgery this coming Saturday at my home if that is ok with you. I have everything to perform the castration at home and it will be quick and painless for the Miles. And he can rest in my home for a few days to recover.” I explained to his dad.

“What do you mean ‘Recover’?” he asked me in a concerned voice.

I showed him the pictures of how I would perform the castration on Miles to make it look like he indeed had a serious medical problem and had to have both testicles removed. His father almost threw up looking at the sight of a boy’s testicles and cords hanging out incisions on the waist.

“Why do the cuts have to made there instead of in his scrotum?” he asked me.

“I have to make it look like he was castrated for testicular cancer and if cancer is suspected by a medical doctor the testicles are always removed this way so no cancer cells enter the blood through the incision in the scrotum when the spermatic cords are severed. The spermatic cords are what connect to the testicles and go up into the body to the seminal vesicles. They have major arteries and veins that bleed when the testicles are cut loose.”

“He will need to have a few days of bed rest to make sure the stitches do not rip out and cause damage inside his body.”

“Ok, we will send him over to your home early Saturday morning if that is alright with you.”
“I will have everything ready and will take very good care of Miles’ needs and you will not need to look elsewhere for help.” I told his father.

The young blond boy got up still sobbing softly with tears still flowing down his soft cheeks. They both shook my hand and the father and son left the exam room.

I made sure to have all that I would need on Saturday to perform the surgery on Miles and hopefully save him from mutilation by others.

At 8:00 AM Saturday morning Eva and Val became excited and went to the door. I heard a quiet knock and told Miles to come in that it was not locked. The dogs were all over the young boy wanting him to play with them. I told him he could go play just to relax his nerves and to take the edge off what was coming.

He played Frisbee with them until they were both tired and thirsty and wanted to rest. He came in with them and sat down close to me.

“I am still scared about what you are going to do. Can you tell me more now that dad is not waiting?” Miles said in his boyish voice.

“Don’t be scared is the first thing I want you to do. I have castrated over 200men and close to 450 young boys and teenagers. I have never lost a patient or had any problems doing one yet. Young boys and teens are 75% more likely to have cancer of the testicles and therefore more boys need to be castrated than men.”

“When you are ready we will begin, remember you are not being castrated but you will look like it has been done to you.”

With that statement Miles smiled and come over to sit on my lap. The blond teen put his full lips to mine and kissed me passionately. We let our tongues explore inside each other’s mouth and God, how hot his mouth was and that little tongue was a devil the way it snaked around in my mouth.

“I guess I am ready if you are Dr. Evans.” He said eagerly.

“Please call me Kevin when we are alone, I call you Miles so I want you call me by my first name.”

Miles smiled at me and said, “I love you Kevin, I have always thought you were so hot and sexy. By the way, those gay magazines my dad found, I took from you. I knew you were gay too but was scared to say anything to you.”

“Please never be shy around me again, I have always had a crush on you because you are a very beautiful blond boy and I have always loved you too!”

I led the boy to my back room that I had made into an emergency operating room with all the same equipment as a hospital.

“Please take off all your clothes and put on this gown with the opening in back.” I instructed the boy.

Once he was naked and in the gown I had him get on the table. I started an IV in his left hand to which I hooked up a saline bag and started a slow drip. I had him roll onto his right side and felt his perfect back for the spot to inject the spinal block.

“Just relax Miles; you will feel a slight pinch as I use local anesthetic to numb the area of your back.”

The boy flinched as I injected him in the skin. Then he relaxed as the area went numb to the feeling of the needle in him.

“Now take five deep breaths and let the last one out and hold still.” I instructed the blond boy.

I counted his breaths and on the fifth he held it and I advanced the long needle into his spine in between the 1^st and 2^nd  lumbar vertebra. Miles held very still for me as I filled his spine with the anesthetic. I withdrew the needle and told him to lay on his back.

“You can watch if you want or keep your eyes closed but you will not be able to move your legs or feel anything below your waist.”

I secured his small tanned body and arm to the table with wide leather straps. Next I spread his legs to the table with them slightly apart. I leaned over and kissed Miles fully on his full sexy boy lips. He moaned in response and his cock started to harden with no touching.

“I would like to see everything you do to me. I would like to see what my testicles look like outside of my sac if you would let me.”

I set up a mirror and adjusted it so Miles could watch everything I did to him. ”Are you sure about watching me? Most boys do not like the sight of me cutting them open and exposing their testicles to the outside?”

“I took biology and that did not make me puke so I think I can handle seeing my insides and testicles!”

“Ok then, are you ready lover boy?” I asked Miles.

“I have always trusted you, and that is why I told dad I would like to ask you if you would castrate me instead of the man the Bishop suggested.” Miles replied in a sexy boyish voice.

“Ok, then let us begin. Do you feel anything here?” as I squeezed both his teenaged testicles hard.

Miles did not even flinch or move a muscle. ”I feel nothing anywhere or any pain.” He said watching me squeeze his baby makers. “That is so strange to see my nuts mashed flat and not feel the pain that would go with it!” Miles said in surprise.

I felt Miles’ waist for his spermatic cords running through the canals and using a surgical marker drew lines where I needed to make the small incisions on the boy. I felt the spermatic cords move as he breathed in and out. I would have no problems locating them once he was opened.

“Then take a deep breath and here we go!” I told the blond teen boy.

I made the first incision in along the marked line and then the second on the other side. I put the scalpel down and picked up the retractors to spread the openings wide. I spotted the cord going to Miles’ right testicle and grabbed it with my forceps. The blood stopped to his right testicles for just a second as I pulled on the cord as I pushed on the bottom of his testicle forcing it to come out of his hairless sack and through the tight canal. With a pop it jumped into my hand and I set it on his slim waist.

Next I located the cord feeding his left testicle and clamped onto it with another forcep. I pulled that testicle out of its warm home and up the canal until it was resting next to its twin.

The boy’s hairless nut sack was now empty and shriveled up. It had lost all of its size and made his penis look larger. I released the forceps letting the blood flow return to his testicles before they got cold and died. The color returned immediately to his nuts and they warmed again. I could plainly see that the boy had nicely developed testicles and that the right one was much larger than the left.

            “You sure have some nice testicles for a barely 15 year old boy. I have seen older men and teens that had much smaller ones!” I told the blond boy.

            Miles looked at his nuts in the mirror and said, “So that is what my nuts look like, I have always wondered when I felt them as I jacked off thinking of you.”

“Ok, here comes the hardest part. I have to sew each of your testicles inside of your waist in such a way that they cannot be found except by surgical means.”

“I will have to stitch the muscle sac of each testicle to you inside next to your prostate gland. I will have to reach up inside of you with long instruments to do this so it might get uncomfortable. There will be no pain but you will feel a lot of pulling and pushing inside as I do this.”

I proceeded to push each of Miles’ young testicles up inside and hide them until his 18^th birthday upon which I would let them come home to his virgin boy scrotum. I just hoped our little plan worked and the testicles did not die inside. I had good faith that all would be good for him.

It did not take over an hour before I he was done and I had sutured the incisions closed. I gave the boy a shot of antibiotic in his IV drip and covered him so he could rest. I leaned over the young boy and kissed his forehead as he went off to sleep.

I checked on Miles through the night and he was sleeping peacefully and changed the dressings on his incisions. He would be a fast healer and be up and about soon.

The next morning I took a look in on Miles and found the boy awake and feeling his empty sack. ”My sack feels so strange to not have my nuts inside there.”

“It will take you sometime to get used to the feeling of your testicles being some other place besides in your scrotum. If you get kicked in the groin you might jump out of reflex but your nuts are not there. If someone hits you in the lower waist you will feel the pain there and in your testicle at the same time. Try to not get hit there and do not lean over solid objects there or it will crush your nuts.”

I helped Miles off the bed and helped him to get dressed in my pajamas. I put a robe over his sexy body and helped the boy walk to my living room. I told him to lie down on the sofa and rest. I took the remote controls to him and told him to not move or get up.

“If you want or need something please call for me instead of getting up or I will let Eva and Val lick you to death.” That brought a smile to the young blond boy’s face and a cute giggle.

Both dogs knew somehow that their good friend was in pain and did not pester him but lay down by his side as if to protect the young boy. Eva licked his hand as it dangled over the side of the sofa. Miles petted both dogs on the head and they whimpered for more of his love.

Later that day Miles was feeling and looking much better. The boy was able to sit up and take on solid food. I started to take him to the guest bedroom when he asked in his pleading voice, “Please let me go to bed with you, Kevin!”

I was totally shocked but liked the idea of my dream boy in bed with me for the first tine. “Let’s go lover boy, I would love to have you sleep with me in my bed.”

The boy’s eyes lit up and a huge smile went across his face as we headed to bed. I helped him up the stairs and into the master bedroom. Miles went to the side of the bed and took off his pajamas then got under the covers totally nude.

I quickly stripped naked and got under the covers with him. Miles slid over next to me and snuggled his hot teenaged boy body next to me. I felt the boy get an erection which he rubbed against my own boner. I knew for a fact that his testicles were still working deep inside of him and we had saved him from being a eunuch for the Mormon Church.

That is the end of part one of the Neighborhood Mormon Boys. Keep watching for Part 2 coming very soon.

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