When I was first working my boss told me to get a new suit, he'd pay, so I decided to have one made ........ I went to a menswear shop in the town where I lived to discuss what I wanted. It was a fairly small shop and I'd been in a few times before, buying clothes and thought the two old guys, Norman and Charles, running it were gay ....... tho this was the 70's and no one used that term then. One of them was a professional tailor and said he could make the suit for me but first he'd have to take some measurements. I told him I didn't have the time right then but could call back around 5.45pm. He said they usually closed at 5.30pm but if I could guarantee calling back they'd stay on. I got back around 5.40pm and Norman let me in telling me Charles was in the back ready to take the measurements. During the next 15 minutes he was either on his knees with his face at my crotch, behind me with his arms round me or in my face as he took the tape round my body. He was a very attractive guy, clean shaven, greying hair, 6' tall, slim and very elegant. He smelt of expensive cologne, mingled with sweat. He was very flirty, complimenting me on my body ....... well I was only 19. As he was on his knees taking his measurements he brushed against my cock and looked up at me . It was obvious I wasn't wearing underwear - I never have done - and said it was clear I dressed to the left. I'd started to get a semi hard - on as he delicately touched me through my trousers and he could tell. When he'd finished we talked about fabric and style for the suit and they asked me to return a couple of weeks later. I called in again late one afternoon two weeks later and Norman told me Charles was out until 5.30pm and asked if I could call back after that. I went back at 6.00pm. The shop was in darkness with just a light in the back room. When I knocked Norman opened the door and invited me in. Charles appeared and said he wanted me to try the suit as a first fitting, drew back the curtain of the changing room and I went by him to get in. I changed into the suit and coming out into the back room both he and Norman stood looking at me. They looked me up and down, told me to turn around a couple of times, muttered between themselves then began to make adjustments ........ a pin tuck here and a pinch there, all the time brushing against my body whenever they could. It seemed like the area needing most 'adjustment' was around my crotch. As Norman began pinning the seat of the trousers, touching my arse all the time, Charles was kneeling in front 'adjusting' the fly, telling me he might have to let the fabric out to 'accommodate' me. I couldn't help it. By now I had a hard-on and my young cock was pushing against the fabric. Charles just looked up at me and said to Norman "What can we do about this?" Norman came round and looking at the bulge he said "We could always let it out." I didn't know if he meant the trousers or my cock but by then I was really turned on by it all. These two elegant old guys casually discussing my cock as I stood there in silence. Charles looked up from the floor and asked "Shall we let it out?" GOD I was desperate for them to wank me so I said "Yes, do what you think best" and Norman reached forward and slowly unzipped the fly. It was difficult as my cock was straining and pushing against it and he purposely took his time doing it until eventually the end of my cock jutted out of the fly. Charles said "Let's make you more comfortable" and reaching inside the trousers cupped my balls and gently tugged them out. I was now standing in their shop, 6 o'clock at night, as darkness fell outside, with my cock and balls hanging free and two old gay guys looking me over. Norman, who I'd realised was the more 'butch' of the two, took hold of my cock and began very, very slowly sliding the foreskin back and forwards, making my cock even harder, more rigid and my balls tighten. Charles, on his knees, leaned forwards and softly kissed my balls then began licking them. "Do you want to suck him?" Norman asked and Charles whimpered and nodded yes as my cock was fed into his mouth. He gobbled at it hungrily and Norman pushed his head onto it forcing Charles to take my full length without a breath. Norman knelt down and as Charles sucked me he cupped and rolled my full balls. I heard him say "This young man has a load of spunk for you, his balls are full of it, do you want it Charles?" and Charles nodded even as my swollen cock filled his mouth. I was so horny being talked about like I wasn't there that I knew I'd cum soon and as Norman took my cock from Charles's mouth and slipped it into his Charles began to suck on my balls taking both of them in his mouth. I told them I was going to cum and Norman taking my cock from his mouth fed it to Charles, who was like an eager puppy desperate for a treat. As Norman said "Suck the boy Charles, empty his young bollocks" I shot my spunk down his throat, shuddering and shaking as they drained me, Norman rolling and squeezing my balls as my spunk dribbled from the corner of Charles's mouth. As Norman gave me a handkerchief so I could wipe my cock Charles kissed my balls and said "Thank you". I wanted to thank them for such a horny experience. I was only 19 and hadn't had much cock fun ........ my first boss was a perv and I'd played around with him but these two were even more pervy. Norman told me to return a week later for the final fitting and suggested perhaps I should try on some underwear at the same time. PART 2 to follow: Leave me a comment, filthier the better.