Date: Mon, 01 Feb 1999 01:34:57 PST
From: David and Goliath <whirlwind69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Taylor Made

This is a story involving gay sex. If you are offended by it or if it is
illegal to view such things in your country then don't read.

Taylor-Made


Carl couldn't believe he had left it so late. The school prom was only a
week away and he still hadn't got a suit ordered. He had been meaning to
do it for a long time but had kept putting it off. He wasn't too sure
about going to the prom at all as he didn't have a girl to go with,
anyway they weren't his type. Noone knew he was gay, and he thought that
the sight of all the guys dressed in their best suits would send him
crazy as he wouldn't be able to do anything about it. One hot weekend,
Carl decided to go out and search for a suit. He rushed around all the
local shops that he knew of, but they were all out of stock or didn't
have enough time to make him a made-to-measure suit. He was glad that he
was only wearing shorts and t-shirt as all the running around together
with the hot sun made him sweaty  and uncomfortable. He was even more
glad that he had decided not to wear any underwear as this gave his cock
and balls chance to hang loose and swing freely. With all his thoughts
concentrating on where he was going to get a suit, Carl stumbled into a
part of town that he didn't recognise. There were a few small shops,
mainly fruit and veg, and newspaper stands, and there were even less
people. At the end of the street however, Carl could make out a sign on
a small building which read, 'Taylor-made suits for hire'. He walked
over to investigate and stepped inside.
	It was quite small with hardly any suits on display.
	"Anyone here?" Carl called out, looking around .
	"Hi there!" replied a voice "I'll be with you in a moment". The voice
came from behind a desk, so Carl walked over to introduce himself. Once
there he could see the back of a young man bending down, struggling to
pick up what seemed like hundreds of buttons.
	"I'm Carl" he said, "I've come to see if I can get a suit for my prom
night". With that, the shopkeeper left the buttons and stood up. He
turned to face Carl revealing his golden blond hair and gorgeous blue
eyes. Carl figured him to be only about 23, and he felt his dick quiver
with excitement. He was shorter than Carl, but was a much bigger build
with a well toned body hiding beneath his clothes.
	"I'm Taylor the tailor" smiled the man."Do you know you're the first
person I've had all week"
	"I'm not surprised" replied Carl "I found this place by accident
myself. Now can you fix me up a suit ready for next week?"
	"Oh certainly sir" said Taylor "I'm hardly very busy. I'll just measure
you up". With that, he dropped to his knees and pulled out a tape
measure. Carl could feel his breath on his dick, and felt it start to
grow. He was beginning to feel embarrassed. Taylor thrust the tape into
Carl's groin, pressing against his dick in the process. He now wished
that he had worn underwear. Unknown to Carl, his dick was now big enough
to just poke through the end of his shorts, giving Taylor a full view of
the head of his wonderful cut cock.
	"Oh, you're very sweaty and quite long sir"
	"What do you mean!!??" said Carl
	"Your leg sir. It's quite long" lied Taylor as he got up and stood
behind Carl. He placed his arms around him, measuring his chest. He
could feel Carl's nipples were like rocks. "I've got just the right
shirt for you here sir" he said handing Carl a shirt off the stand. "Why
don't you try it on?".
	"Sure. Where are the changing rooms?" asked Carl
	"Unfortunately we don't have any" another lie. "But I'll just give
us...er,you a little privacy" replied Taylor as he went and locked the
door and shut the blinds. Surely he's not making a move on me thought
Carl, as he slowly removed his top. Out of the corner of his eye he
could see Taylor's eyes fixed on his silky smooth skin. His dick was now
solid and he knew that his shorts must be looking like a tent. He tried
to keep his cool,
	"So how come you turned out to be a tailor?" he asked rather nervously.
	"Well sir. I like to be told what to do. You know, dominated" smiled
Taylor. Carl had no response to this, except for drops of precum to leak
out of his fuck stick and onto the floor. He noticed that Taylor had
seen what had happened.
	"Would you like me to help you with that sir?" grinned Taylor.
	"Sure" smiled Carl and walked over to Taylor. Carl was shocked when
Taylor began helping him into the shirt. "Hey man" snapped Carl, "who
said anything about the shirt? Get down on your knees!". Carl couldn't
believe he had just said that and was about to apologise when Taylor
dropped to the floor.
	"I'm sorry sir" said Taylor "what do you want me to do now?". This put
Carl at ease, and he was feeling hornier than ever. It was his first
experience and he was completely in control.
	"Take your top off" Said Carl "let's see what you're hiding under
there". Taylor took of his top revealing a well defined chest and firm
breasts.
	"Mmm, nice" smiled Carl as he leant forward and played with Taylor's
nipples. "Now get out my cock, I want to shoot my juice all over you".
Taylor pulled down Carl's shorts and his dick sprung up against his
stomach flicking the precum over his naval. "Eat my balls you bitch"
snarled Carl as he rubbed the cum over his stomach and down onto his
shaft. Taylor began licking his balls and gently biting and sucking
them.
	"That's it you whore.Eat my ass" said Carl as he turned round and bent
over. Taylor stuck his face into Carl's cheeks and licked all around his
love hole. He forced his tongue inside again and again, fucking him with
his face. Carl was wildly pumping his dick and moaned in ecstasy. He
then quickly turned around and shoved his cock down Taylor's throat
before he had a chance to realise what was happening.
	"Suck it you bitch. Suck me dry!" moaned Carl who grabbed onto the back
of Taylor's head and thrust his hips, fucking his face. Taylor could
barely manage to hold the thick five inches in his mouth but he had no
choice. He worked his way up and down the shaft biting on the head and
licking the piss slit as he went. He felt Carl grip tighter on his head
and he knew he was close to cumming. He licked faster and harder until
Carl moaned loudly and shot his jism into his mouth. He almost choked
but was saved when Carl pushed him onto his back and straddled his
chest. Carl continued beating his dick covering Taylor's chest with his
cum.
	"Cover yourself with my juice" he said "I want you to know that you
belong to me". Taylor began smearing the cum over his tits and over his
face, occasionally licking his fingers. Carl turned round and sat on
Taylor's face,
	"Fuck me with your tongue. I want to see what you've got in here for
me" said Carl as he ripped open Taylor's pants. "Is that it?" laughed
Carl as he gripped Taylor's cock hard. It was actually bigger than
Carl's own cock, but he knew the role he had to play. "I'm not going to
let you fuck me with that little thing!" he joked as he slapped  the
cock hard. He was in fact afraid that he might get hurt if he tried to
get Taylor's thick dick into his virgin ass. He pushed Taylor's trousers
down to his ankles and licked the precum from the head.
	"Who told you to cum?" snarled Carl "I'll teach you to do what you're
told. Get on your hands and knees". Taylor turned over and bent his butt
up into the air. SMACK! Carl whacked his hand across Taylor's cheeks who
screamed out loud.
	"Please sir.Please....." he moaned.SMACK!SMACK!
	"That's it, beg for it you dirty whore" smiled Carl. "Now spread your
ass for me". Taylor put his arms back and spread his cheeks as wide as
he could. Carl shot a finger inside and worked it around gently rubbing
the prostate. Then another finger, and finally a third was forced in.
	"Oh you're so tight. Do you want me to fuck you?"
	"Yes please sir. I want to take you inside me" groaned Taylor. Carl
lifted his dick into position, and with one hand held the hole open and
with the other pushed his head in. He almost came straight away as the
ring of muscle clamped down on his glands.
	"Is that good for you, you dirty bitch?"
	"Yes, thankyou sir.Please fuck me harder" pleaded Taylor. With that,
Carl pushed the full length of his shaft into the ass and both men
moaned in pleasure. He increased the speed of the fuck, forcefully
pounding Taylor's ass.
	"Now cum for me" groaned Carl as he reached his arm around and grabbed
Taylor's solid cock. Carl was fucking Taylor's ass, and Taylor was
fucking Carl's hand. Carl felt his hot jism shoot out of his dick and
into Taylor's welcoming hole. He moaned loudly,
	"I told you to cum!" he shouted at Taylor, whose dick he was wildly
beating. Taylor let out a stream of juice that splashed onto his stomach
and down onto the floor.
	"Lick it up you dog" snarled Carl. Taylor moved round to get his face
near the cum but it was difficult with Carl still inside him. He finally
made it but collapsed onto his face, smearing the cum all over his mouth
and nose.
	"Good boy" Carl said as he pulled his dick out and stood up. He shook
the last drops of cum over Taylor's back, and then SMACK! He delivered
another blow to his sore cheeks.
	"You've been a good bitch today" smiled Carl as he began dressing. "Now
lick up every last bit of that cum, and maybe tomorrow I'll let you fuck
me". Taylor turned to face Carl and could just manage to strain a smile,
he was so exhausted.
	"Thankyou sir." he uttered.
	"I'll be here same time tomorrow"  explained Carl "I want to see that
you've started on my suit, and I don't want to see a drop of cum on that
floor. Now start licking!".
	"At once sir" answered Taylor as he opened his mouth and began lapping
up the cum. He turned just to see Carl walk out of the door, and a broad
grin came across his face as he lay on the floor spreading the cum over
his body. He knew it was going to be one exciting and exhausting week
ahead.

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