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Biard's true story of events that took place in an overseas clinic with very informative photographs and diagrams.

Just a small flap of skin

by Biard Zukitoff

Visiting the doctor is not my favourite pastime, but, having been criticised by a number of the porno film producers for whom I worked and a few of my female sex partners in the films I made, I decided to discuss with my doctor what the possibilities or pitfalls would be, of getting myself circumcised.

At 26 years old, I was worried that my pain threshold might not be able to bear having the foreskin cut off my member. I also calculated that, they would have to remove about an inch and a half of skin, and my concern raised questions like, how long I would be out of action, and, whether it would reduce the actual length of my cock, on which my most of my porno career was based.

Having had an initial discussion with my doctor and put my mind at rest on many of the points, I decided to go ahead, and after two weeks of waiting was duly referred to a surgeon to have what they deemed as a minor piece of surgery.

With some trepidation I duly arrived at ten fifteen on the dot on the appointed day and was speedily shown into the doctor's outer office where a young blond nurse showed me a cubicle and asked me to strip off and put on one of those back-less gowns you get to wear in hospitals.

After about ten minutes wait, the same young nurse collected me from the outer office and showed me in to see Mr Walton the surgeon who would perform my minor surgery.

A large diagram on the wall clearly indicated what I was in for later.

The doctor was a clean-cut guy in his early thirties and greeted me in a cheery manner, he asked me to take a seat, in order to answer a few preliminary questions. As I sat warily down onto the cold leather buttoned padding of the chair across the desk from the doctor, I tried to relax, but casually crossing my legs I crushed my balls between my thighs bringing tears to my eyes and instantly getting that sick feeling in the pit of my stomach.

Not a good start I thought as for the next few minutes he asked about my general health whilst the young nurse stood behind him making notes in a file.

The nurse appeared to be all business and efficiency until the doctor asked what made me decide to be circumcised and I replied, " Well number one, I have been advised aesthetically it would look nicer for the camera and the punters prefer a smooth cock."

The young nurse looked up and directly at me, flushing a bright red colour as she did so.

"I see, what exactly is it, you do for a living?" the doctor queried.

" I make porno films." I said, looking at him, but noticing out of the corner of my eye that the nurse was now trying hard to concentrate on her notes.

"That must be interesting, what is you current regime for keeping yourself clean?" he continued.

"Well I normally draw back the foreskin and wash myself thoroughly twice a day in the shower"

"And how about diseases?"

"Well I generally work with the same partners and we all get regular check-ups, but if I'm not sure, we use condoms, most of guys and girls I have sex with are very careful about that sort of thing"

"I see, you have sex with men as well as women?"

"Well, I'm not into anything anal with either sex, but other than that, yes, we have a lot of oral and of course vaginal sex with the females" I said, suddenly becoming aware that the nurse was staring at me.

"Yes I get the picture, you never get any discharges or soreness under your foreskin?"

"No, never!"

"OK, that seems to be all the questions I need answering, have you any questions?"

"Yes, what's the exact procedure?" I asked.

"Well, first I have to get some idea of the dimensions of your penis, that means what sort of size you are, then you have to decide what how you want it to look!"

"What do you mean, how I want it to look?"

"Well there are different techniques which give different appearances, for instance there is low and loose which leaves more skin on the shaft and means the scar tissue is just behind the corona closer to the head or there's high and tight which means I take more skin off the shaft and makes the skin taught and tight with the scar further up the shaft, look, I'll show a couple of photos." He said picking up some large glossy prints.

"This is a low and loose," He said showing me a photo...........

" and this is high and tight." He said showing me a photo of an erect cock similar in colour and style to my own.

"So which do you want?"

"I prefer the high and tight, it looks so good." I said.

"O.K. let's have a look at you and see what we have to do" he said indicating to me to stand up.

I stood and moved away from the chair as he asked me to drop the gown, which was easy, as I just shrugged and it slipped to the floor, leaving me standing naked in front of him and the nurse.

The doctor moved around his desk and rolled small leather topped stool across in front of me, sitting on it as he did so. The nurse looked down at my pendulous six inches of cock as she put on a pair of latex surgical gloves and handed another pair to the doctor.

"You’re a big guy and you do realise that because your skin is very dark on your penis, that, when I cut off the small flap of skin or in your case large flap and join the two areas, there will be a large ring of paler skin area around the end of the shaft? " he said, slipping his hands into the gloves and getting hold of my member that was beginning to become erect, particularly under the gaze of the nurse and helped by the feel of his hand as he lifted it towards him.

I nodded that I understood as with one hand he gripped it firmly around its length and with the other he pushed the tip of his forefinger under the foreskin and pushed it back along the shaft, running the fingertip around the head of my cock which was now semi-hard and had grown to about seven and a half inches long.

"Nurse, could you just hold this steady whilst I mark the prepuce" he said, turning away to pick up a felt tipped pen from his desk.

Maybe it was my imagination, but she looked delighted at his request, and quickly grasped my manhood firmly with her gloved hand.

As my cock throbbed under her firm grasp, my erection grew to its full eight and three quarter inch extent, but then as the doctor returned to face me he noticed the erection and said "That’s no good, I can't estimate how much of the foreskin length to take away when it's like that"

Then in a matter of fact manner he said "Nurse do something about that will you".

Obeying his instructions, she immediately placed the forefinger and thumb of her free hand at the top and bottom of the head of my cock and squeezed, instantly reducing my cock to its previously flaccid state as she then handed it to the doctor.

"That's better" he said, as he got hold of the end of my foreskin pulled and stretched it out to its fullest extent, then using the felt pen, he drew a line around the entire circumference about an inch and a half from the end he was holding.

"Good, that's for one of the incisions, now you need to get it hard again so I can tell where to make the other"

I pulled a hesitant face and noticing this he asked, " What's the matter, you need some encouragement?"

"Well, to be frank, yes, just a bit"

"Oh that's alright, nurse here is very good at doing that"

Swallowing hard and not sure how to respond, I watched as she grasped my flaccid cock with one hand, using the other to draw back the foreskin she rubbed her forefinger slowly around the head.

I began to feel the slow and effective movements of her hand having the desired effect, looking down I watched as my cock swelled to a throbbing erection, whilst the black ring that the doctor had drawn on it moved further down the shaft towards my pubes.

As she let go of me the doctor asked, "Is that it?" You have to be sure that your at your fullest, otherwise I might take too much skin away, and we only get one shot at this."

"Well, to be honest I don't think it is, but you know, what generally happens is, that after a lot of foreplay, handling, wanking or sex it tends to get larger"

"Well, we will just have to give it some serious attention first, so, I'll give you for a few minutes to get the best out of it" he said, turning and walking towards the door.

I expected the nurse to leave with him, but instead she moved around and sat on the little stool in front of me. Her face now just inches from the end of my cock.

I reached down and started to use my right hand to pump my cock slowly whilst she sat watching without any emotion on her face, then, suddenly she lifted her hand and gently grasped my balls moving them back and forth slowly.

"Don't you dare shoot anything in my direction" she commanded.

"I'll try not to" I said in a husky voice.

I pumped away at my cock for the next ten minutes, frequently getting near to cumming but on each occasion stopping for a few seconds before resuming, the precum dribbled regularly from the end of my cock, but, each time this happened the nurse wiped it away with a medical swab, and enigmatic smile on her face.

Soon my arm and hand began to feel like lead, and as I was just thinking about stopping, she moved forward and grasped my cock in both her hands. With a gentle downward pulling action she commenced what can only be described as a milking motion with both hands just as the door opened and the doctor returned.

"How's it going?"

"Very well Doctor" the nurse responded before I could say anything

"Do we think that it's at its fullest size now?"

"Yes I believe so." I said, as the nurse moved from the stool and the doctor again sat down again.

My cock was now very rigid and amongst the hardest I'd ever seen it, the doctor looked at my rock hard and throbbing cock then took a flexible tape measure out of his pocket and pressed one end again my pubes whilst he measured the length to the tip, declaring " Wow, nine inches, does that sound correct?"

"Yes, I think the last time I was checked, we made it about eight and three quarters"

"Well you lucky fella' you've grown a bit since then"

"Yes he certainly a big man" the nurse blurted out without seeming to think.

"Mmm, well let me just mark the other incision line" he said as he again made a mark with the felt pen around my cock just behind the head.

"That should do it, you can now go with the nurse who'll prep the area and get you comfortable, I'll be along in a few minutes and get started."

Having donned the gown again, I was led off to the operating room still sporting the erection, as I walked down the short corridor my cock looked like a loose tent pole waiving around under the thin fabric, then as we entered the operating theatre a small wet patch appeared on the cloth where the end of my cock was rubbing against it.

The nurse showed me to an operating chair that looked like the ones women have to sit in for gynaecological operations, she helped me off with the gown and then sat me in the chair where she placed each leg into a support on either side, this left my legs spread wide and displaying my cock which now dropped back upright against my pubes and belly.

"I feel really exposed like this." I said trying to lighten the moment.

"You'll feel even worse in a minute when I shave you." She said with a smile on her face.

"You're kidding?"

"No, it's part of the regime of hygiene"

"What else have I not been told?"

"Well, you know you can't have sex for about three weeks, don't you?"

"I didn't know it was that long." I said, pulling a face as she pulled up a stool and placed a bowl of water, shaving brush and razor on the small side table.

"Well lets get started, not that there's a lot to shave, by the look of this bit of fuzz you shave regularly anyway?"

"Yes, both for hygiene and the look of it"

"Let's get on, doctor will be here soon." She said, soaping the brush and rubbing it gently across the short fine hair of my pubes.

Grasping my rigid cock she swung it first to one side and then the other, shaving my pubes smooth after which she lets it drop back onto my belly whilst she concentrated on holding my balls in one hand whilst deftly moving the razor to clean of any residue hair on them, finishing by lifting them and shaving the area between my legs, behind and around the back of them and around my arse.

The cool effect of the freshly shaved skin felt fantastic and as the nurse again reiterated the fact that I would not be able to have sex for a while, I sat silently contemplating whether there would be enough time to jack off before the doctor arrived.

"Well, that just leaves one more procedure and then we're done." She suddenly announced, clearing up the razor, soap and water.

"What's that?" I enquired.

Walking over to me, she grasped my rigid cock and rolled on an extra light condom saying, " You can't be circumcised if you're as hard as that, can you?"

As she finished putting the rubber on she starting to slip her hand up and down in a rhythmic fashion and trying to jack me off, but, after a few minutes, during which she gradually increased the stroke from slow to fast and furious, she realised that, although I was enjoying the sensation I was getting no closer to a climax.

"What does it take to make you cum?"

"I suppose a blow job would be out of the question?"

She hesitated for a second, then said "Well, I never would normally, but your cock looks so delicious, so…. perhaps, just this once." rolling off the condom and slipping my cock into her warm mouth.

Her tongue flicked around the head and then seeking out the hole at the tip she pushed it into the tiny opening at the same time sucking hard and closing her lips around the shaft. I bucked slightly at every movement of her mouth pushing my feet hard into the stirrups and then with a great cry shot my cum into her mouth just as the door started to open and I noticed the doctor entering.

The nurse let the softening cock drop out of her mouth and stood up as he enquired, "Well, are we all ready?"

She swallowed the mouthful of cum with a gulp and replied "Yes Doctor, he's fully prepped now" looking at smiling, whilst I noticed a small just discernible dribble of semen running from the side of her moist lips and me.

The doctor moved over to the stool and sat down, whilst the nurse stood at a side table preparing a kidney dish with a phial of anaesthetic and a disposable syringe.

"Right I'm going to give you a number of little injections in and around to deaden the area" he said picking up a pair of surgical gloves and slipping them on as the nurse handed him the stainless steel dish.

I felt a stinging sensation as he grasped my flaccid cock and pushed the needle into the side followed by several others in different locations, soon my balls, cock and most of my pubic area was deadened and I could feel nothing as I watched him start work

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With the help of the nurse he took some clamps and placing them under the foreskin pulled it down and then slit it with a pair of forceps up to the felt pen mark he had made earlier , I watched half fascinated and half squeamish as some blood ran from the incision whilst the nurse used a swab to clean it up. Taking another pair of forceps that were cranked at the end and looked enormous, he inserted these into the slit in the foreskin and started to cut it with a scissoring action around the circumference of the head of my cock on the ink line.

I watched his movements as he peeled the skin flap back and left a wide raw fleshy area between the head and the shaft until he had cut the entire circumference and the small flap of skin dropped onto my pubes.

My foreskin had gone and despite looking slightly bloody I was excited at the prospect of having a nice smooth circumcised cock in the near future. The doctor swabbed the blood from the wound and immediately started to place stitches into either side of the cut, drawing both sides together. As he completed each stitch, he tied them over a strip of dressing which he slowly wound around the circumference of the incision and close to the head of my cock.

It was several days afterwards that it stopped bleeding and I must have looked kind of strange having a shower with a small plastic bag tied around my cock and balls to prevent them getting wet but needless to say, every now and then, I gave it a close inspection, but, I was unable to see a great deal as the dressing, which surrounded it, was so big, that little could be seen.

I was surprised how little pain or discomfort there was, and apart from the odd occasion when I sat down in the wrong way, the time passed quickly and painlessly for the next week when I was due to have the dressing and stitches removed.

Arriving at his offices, I was shown into see the surgeon at the appointed time and after a brief conversation he called the same nurse that had been so good to me before.

"Nurse would you remove the dressings and stitches and show Mr Zukitoff the exercises he has to do"

"Certainly Doctor." She replied escorting me out to a side room where she asked,

"How's it been since the operation?"

"Fine, no pain and reasonably comfortable"

"Well, I'm afraid the next few minutes might change your opinion"

"Why?"

"Well I've got to take the dressing off and remove the stitches for a start"

"Well we'd better get started then," I said, as she handed me another backless gown and I started to undress.

"You know you really do have a great body." She said admiringly as she watched me undress.

"I'll be interested to see what your cock looks like now you lost a couple of inches of skin." She continued.

"A couple of inches?"

"Yes would you like to see it?"

"What you kept it"

"Yes as a souvenir, I don't often get to assist at the circumcision of a 26 year old!"

"How did you keep it?"

"In formic acid, it's a preservative, would you like to see." She said lifting a small bottle off the shelf behind her.

She stood in front of me and I looked into the glass container where something that looked like an elastic band floated.

"That’s not two inches." I scolded.

"Believe me I saw him cut it off, it was two inches. Now lay down so that I can get the dressing off."

I lay back on the couch and lifted the gown so that she could see my semi-swollen swollen cock and the large slightly blood encrusted dressing.

"Right what I'm going to do is soak the dressing in warm water which should soften it enough to start with"

She walked to the sink and brought back a small stainless dish full of warm water which she proceeded to use to saturate the dressing, after a few minutes she took a pair of surgical scissors and started to snip the sutures holding the dressing in place, then, wearing the usual surgical gloves she pull gently at the dressing.

I have to admit that this stung like hell and was briefly very painful, but as she freed the dressing I looked at the fine stitches below and realised that these would hurt even more. Over the next ten minutes she removed each of the stitches and wiped the whole area with a mild disinfectant and when she finished we both looked at the puffy skin area that had once held my foreskin in place.

"That looks really good." She said.

" I can't tell."

"No believe me that's going to look great"

"If you say so"

"I do, and now, I'll show you what to do, to stop it from developing a big scar…. First get some warm oil like this." She said, producing a small bottle.

"Then, pour a little onto it like this."

She poured the oil onto my cock and started to make long drawing motions with her hand sliding it lightly from the top to the bottom. I have to admit that this felt great and I could feel it becoming tumescent as she did so.

"No, you must not get like that," She said abruptly, "Not yet anyway."

"When can I then?"

"When you come back in two weeks."

After a lesson in how to keep the wound clean and prevention in hard scar tissue formation I was allowed to leave with the promise to return in two week for a final inspection and the all clear.

The two weeks went reasonably fast, my daily routine consisted of going to the gym and then home to strip off and work on oiling my cock without getting an erection. The nurse had recommended using olive oil and the daily application of this together with the stretching exercises began to reduce the swelling and return me to my normal dimensions, the end of my cock was smooth and supple and the glistening healthy skin went from an angry red to a pale normal colour.

I spent some time each day looking at the different skin tones, the head was pink and very sensitive, from behind the glans it went paler in colour and then about an two inches from the tip there was a fine ridge like scar where the skin colour changed back to its original very dark brown.

Each time I touched the head, I became aware of how sensitive it felt, and reasoned that this was because for the first time in 26 years it was now completely uncovered all the time, standing in front of the full length mirror I admired my new look but longer to get a hard on.

The appointed day came for me to return to the doctor's office and when I arrive he saw me quickly getting me to undress and show him his handy work.

"That's healed nicely" he said as I stood again in front of him whilst the nurse stood behind smiling and nodding as well.

I asked him about the sensitivity I felt around the head which he explained would gradually wear off as it got used to being exposed and in mid conversation his pager went and he concluded our appointment by saying " If you have any other problems please feel free to ask the nurse, but unfortunately I have to go now," and so saying he left the office.

The nurse handed me a gown and said she had one or two things to finalise with me in the treatment room next door if I liked to follow her when I was ready. I slipped out of the remainder of my clothes and put on the gown, then, picking up my clothes, I walked into the adjoining treatment room.

The shock of coming face to face with the nurse standing there in her bra and panties left me speechless and as she closed and locked the door behind me I did not know how to react.

"I've wanted to get some of that super cock of yours since the day I first saw it." She said as she pulled of the gown and knelt down so that her face was level with my slowly hardening cock.

She put my semi-rigid rigid weapon in her mouth and took a long suck drawing blood to the head and instantly making me hard, I could feel her tongue flicking back and forth and licking the end like a greedy child with a lollipop and she worked on the hard prick until I felt I would ejaculate.

Suddenly, she stopped, released me from her mouth and then standing up removed her briefs showing me the blond tuft of her pubes as she ran one hand down her belly and plunged a finger into her cunt.

She looked me straight in the eye and said " Come on then fuck me"

As I stepped forward to do just that, she turned her back on me and bent over giving me a display of her long slender legs and rounded buttocks framing the two swollen lips of her cunt still with her finger deep inside. My rampant cock was throbbing up and down in anticipation of plunging deeply into the wet hole that faced me, with a gentle movement her other hand reached out and grasped my manhood pulling it towards the waiting hotness of her.

I pushed myself partially into her, feeling her finger still inside and pumped back and forth whilst she cried little moans of pleasure.

"Come on I want all of it, the whole nine inches"

"Eight and three quarters." I corrected her between thrusts.

"What's a quarter of an inch between friends"

"Just a small flap of skin I suppose!"

and.....for those interested in the anatomy.