Without getting chance to say something or stop him as the senior tailor left us alone. Luke lowered my boxers and took my cock into his mouth. Now I'm no gay man, or at least I didn't think so, but Luke's mouth instantly got mine and my cocks attention. He instantly took every inch of my eight inch cock down his throat and began to give me the sucking of my life.
I'm no prude, not by any stretch of the imagination, but when the older tailor walked back in, I had my cock down his junior tailors throat and I was after all being measured for my wedding suit. Not batting an eye lid as I sheepishly shied away, he walked over and said "Nice to see our clients completely looked after". Turning around with myself not knowing what to say, he told me "Fuck him if you like, he enjoys it rough".
No sooner had he totally left the room and closed the door, Luke stopped sucking me, stripped off as quick as I've ever seen anyone bcome naked and then offered me his arsehole as he bent over the fitting desk.
I have to say here and now, I was extremely sorely tempted to fuck him, especially when he told me where the condoms and lube were. But something inside me, guilt maybe, stopped me. I moved to turn away and saw Luke drop back down. Taking hold of my cock again, he sucked on it as I allowed him to give me head the like of which Ive never had from a woman. He literally made love to my cock with his mouth and throat and by the time I nearing my orgasm, he was sucking on my dick that hard it felt like it was being sucked through a vacuum cleaner.
My balls let go and I filled his mouth and throat with my seed. Just then the door opened and in walked the senior tailor. I was too far gone to stop so I just kept on pumping my cum down his throat. Smiling as huge smile at me, he took the measurements from his junior and walked back out.
Stood waiting for him to enter the reception area, he sent Luke who told me my second fitting would be in a months time. But if in the meantime I wanted to pay them a visit for whatever reason, to feel free to do so. I'd turned to go not fully understanding how why and what the fuck had just happened when Luke said "I've got your mobile number, I'll text you when we're not busy. Maybe you could pop by and settle some of the bill".
I've since learned Luke is in fact the nephew of the senior tailor. And with agreement some clients have paid off some of their bill by fucking Luke. I'm not sure what his uncle gains from the deal, but I'm now seriously thinking about paying them a visit before next months fitting, and fucking his nephew.


