Cherry kissed and gave Jeffrey a hug, "Let me know how your fitting goes with the tailor today. He has some lovely ideas for you." She gave a pat to his firm bottom and watched it as he turned and walked to the door.
Cherry insisted her husband get fitted for a new wardrobe. They were newlyweds and absurdly in love. Cherry is a business woman and dresses attractively. She is 32 but looks closer to 23. She loves her husband Jeffrey who is 21 with a smooth body, slender and fit. He is younger than his wife and a perfect match for her taste. The way she kisses, caresses, and whispers little secrets to him turns him on. Jeffrey was beginning to think he had a permanent hard-on, as he always had her on his mind.
As he would soon find out, Cherry loved to watch men have sex. She loved seeing their naked asses, and full frontal male nudity, in various predicaments, and loved to see men sucking cock and balls. She would share watching porn movies with Jeffrey depicting men seducing twinks for their first time swallow, and first time anal. She loved to see the reluctant feminization of young men in porn movies, and loved to watch fashionable exotic sissies and fem boys give public blow jobs.
It would become obvious, that she wanted Jeffrey to be her fashionable cocksucker, her exotic sissy cuckold, and trophy husband. He would be her ass kisser. She wanted to see him suck and swallow cum as often as possible. And she would always have video cameras capturing all events.
Cherry sent Jeffrey to the Clothes fitting.
Jeffrey walked into the high class fitting tailor for men, right on his appointment time.
A voice called out, "Hi are you Jeffrey? My name is Victor. Come on in and let's get acquainted for your fitting. It is always a good idea to know a little bit about each other before we start to get the right sense of mood and style. Cherry gave me instructions on what styles, patterns, and colors to look at. Of course there is much more to it than that and we will find the perfect combinations for you so that when you walk into a room you will get everyone's attention."
Victor noticed Jeffrey was young, slender and had a smooth effeminate look to him. "Let's go into the fitting room and take some measurements." Walking into the fitting room with Victor, Jeffrey noticed there were mood lights. The lighting was a bit subdued, but there were two windows. One window was on the wall on each side of the corner of the building over looking the surroundings from 21 stories up. It was raining heavily outside giving a nice drumming effect on the windows, and setting the mood and desire to be warm and naked. The windows were fogging slightly.
Jeffrey was comfortable with Victor from the first minute. Victor guided Jeffrey with a hand on his waist showing the fitting room. It was warm and cozy but large enough for a chase lounge with a soft fluffy covering, a fitting table that could double for a desk, and a massage table that could fold out to a twin size bed. Out of one window he could see another building close enough to see people in their uncurtained windows. The other window, facing another building, had a view over a raised court yard a couple stories below.
As the rain pelting against the windows had a dreamy effect, there was also a light and relaxing back ground recording playing that sounded like small waves breaking on a beach. The room was just big enough for a clothes rack, some shelves and drawers. The end of one of the shelves there was a serving ledge with a small sink. A smaller door by the main door was positioned like a coat closet. Victor said it was to a full bathroom with shower.
At the sink, Victor produced two glasses and filled them with drinks. "Here," he said, "This will help relax you, then we will take some preliminary measurements, and try some fabrics I want to show you. We have all day, and Cherry said you can stay overnight if you want. We will try different positions and styles, so I will need you to eagerly follow instructions, and don't worry you will have complete privacy. Finish that drink, and here is another." The drinks were strong, and Victor had discreetly mixed in meth powder. Victor knew after the drinks Jeffrey would have less inhibition, heightened desire, euphoria, the ability to have long periods of uninhibited sex. With his looks, Victor estimated that Jeffrey likely already had compulsive sex binges. After these drinks Jeffrey might be willing to try things that he wouldn't otherwise The new clothes would assist his eroticism with high energy tweaking. His sexual prowess could get addictive quickly, and would enhance his mental and physical functions. Victor predicted that Jeffrey would be even more affectionate and euphoric.
Victor got a measuring tape from a drawer. "Sit over here for a minute and I will help take off your shoes while you finish your drink."
Jeffrey liked the deep soft carpeting and watched as Victor helped him with his shoes, and socks. He obediently followed Victor's instructions and stood by one of the windows while Victor proceeded to measure his height. There was a height gauge built into the window frame, and a base on the floor to stand on. Victor begins to take a series of pictures.
Victor said, "Now let's get your inseam. I can tell you are comfortable with me measuring and lightly touching. You can touch me if you need to, anywhere you want." Holding one end of the measuring tape at Jeffrey's heel, he traced the cloth tape smoothly up the inside of Jeffrey's leg. "This might tickle a little." He drew it up to the crotch. "I have to take up the slack in your pants to make a good measure. It won't take but a minute." His fingers holding the tape brushed up against Jeffrey's balls. "Spread your legs a little."
There was reverberating thunder outside which made Jeffrey's bare balls tingle in the cool humid air. The blasts of thunder and lightning with crashing rain against the windows made the warm hand of Victor exploring and surveying his crotch feel comforting.
For certain parts of the body, Victor liked to use a clear plastic measuring tape, and he would wet the area with a wet finger, or his tongue, to make the tape stick to the skin.
Victor complimented every part of Jeffrey's body, including the smell. He complimented the touch and feel, with his ooohs and ahhs, and the taste of his skin, when placing the tape measure.
Jeffrey followed the instructions and moved his feet a little more apart. This was the first time another man had touched him, even if it was through clothing. He felt disciplined to obey instructions though and loved all the compliments Victor was giving him.
Victor could feel the rounded contour of Jeffrey's balls through his pubic hair. He was gentle and felt his way behind the balls where he wanted to measure to the perineum of his crotch. Noting the measurement, he let his finger travel a little further. He could feel the rounded beginning of his butt cheeks, and a warm feeling and indention where his asshole was. "Shift your weight from one hip to the other so I can characterize how your body moves."
Jeffrey shifted his weight from one side to the other with Victor's hand in his crotch and finger pushing the indention of his asshole. He felt a little delicate and effeminate in the hands of Victor.
"Lift your crotch in the front, and then arch your back." Victor was getting a feel of Jeffrey's crotch front to back. He could feel Jeffrey was starting to get warm there and his cock was starting to engorge. "Don't be embarrassed if you start to get turned on. It happens to everyone." He was encouraging Jeffrey to be sexually open and free.
"Okay, let's get a measure of your waist and crotch." Nonchalantly he drew the measuring tape around Jeffrey's waist. "This is your belly button height, right?" From where it came around Jeffrey's back, he measured from there down the ass crack, pressing the tape measure between his cheeks, between his legs, and up to the belly button. He had left his hand in the butt crack to make sure the tape didn't move.
"With your body type we with use a white silk spandex blend that will have just the right cling for your shirts. That will be sexy to the women and show off your abs. The men will notice your physique. With the pants we will use medium gray colors and a scrunch back style. It will look so sexy even the men may get aroused, and they will look twice to make sure of what they saw. So with that, let's take off your shirt."
Victor let Jeffrey watch as he slowly looked up and down his chest. Victor noticed the bulge in Jeffrey's pants was getting larger. Victor traced his fingers up and down the sides of Jeffrey's chest and finally slowly traced down from the neck through the chest hair and all the way down to the waist. Then he let his fingers drift down either side of his crotch. He could feel the heat from Jeffrey's crotch building.
Jeffrey accepted another mixed drink from Victor. The drinks had an intoxicating taste and he drank them down easily.
Victor said, "Feel how alive your senses are when you feel the caressing touch of my fingers anywhere on your body. It's the sensitivity and how you feel that makes the clothing styles come alive. Let's take these off," he said as Jeffrey's pants seemed to just float down. His feet lifted automatically to let the pants off. As Victor moved up and down Jeffrey's legs Jeffrey noticed with intensity that Victor's cheek brushed against his penis through his underwear. "Now these," announced Victor as Jeffrey felt a slight movement then cold air as his underwear seemed to float like a leaf to the floor.
As Victor rose again his face brushed against Jeffrey's now hot dick. "Your skin feels nice and soft against mine," he said, as he made a slow up and down movement against the cum vein of Jeffrey's cock. Teasingly he kissed Jeff's upper leg close enough that Jeffrey could almost feel the wetness of his kiss on his dick, which began to strain in anticipation. "It is the touch that really sets off the sexy sensitivity of the clothing," said Victor. While his face was still dangerously close in front, Victor sensuously let his hands travel the contours of Jeffrey's upper legs and hips around where the body curves artistically into the cheeks of the butt.
His hands drifted softly along the bottom getting personal with the firmness of the flesh every centimeter of the way. His hands cupped the cheeks lifting and playing the contours and feeling the increased warmth as he got closer to the treasures. With the butt cheek in his palm he let his index finger drift into the crack until it lay along the depth of the crack. He could feel the heat of the starfish, and of the exotic perineum skin.
Victor kissed around to the cheeks, and then licked with the broad side of his tongue as if to confirm the firmness, heat, and exotic tastes. Kissing again toward the front he could feel Jeffrey flexing intensely the closer he got to the goal. Almost close enough to kiss the head of his cock, Victor stood up and had Jeffrey sit down. Jeffrey realized with surprise that Victor had somehow shed his clothes and was totally naked with him in the office.
