Concierge service [Mm]

It was a lousy day so far. My flight was late, the airline lost my luggage and with a business presentation the next day. I raised hell, being very loud with my complaints they just wanted it settled the matter. The airline apologized and agreed to replace some of my cloths. After checking into my hotel the desk clerk suggested a high end men’s store in the hotel complex. Since it was late he offered to call the store as part of their concierge service and ask them to stay open for me. I got to the store and started looking around at options. “Can I help you with anything sir ?” I turn to see a handsome, well dressed shop assistant standing behind me. He smiles. “Are you the gentleman the hotel called about. Your much bigger than they described.” I explained my situation and that I needed a suit, shirt, tie and such for the next days business presentation. “I’ve never been good at finding clothes, my wife tends to do most of the shopping for me.” The salesman touches my arm, smiles and sez ” Maybe we can try a few new things your wife might not think of. We are closing soon but as part of the hotels concierge service I will stay and help you out.”

Thanking him we go to look at suits. I pick a style and color and he suggest he measure for proper fit. He leads me towards a door in the corner. I couldn’t help notice how well the salesman’s slacks fit his bubble butt and damn this guy smelled great. I wasn’t formilliar with high end men’s stores and concierge service but this was great. He swipes a card near the lock, it clicks and he pushes it open. Inside is an standard looking change room with separate cubicles and a curtains for privacy. He opens one of the curtains. “Step in here and take your trousers off, I need to measure your waist and inseam.” I enter the cubicle and kick off my shoes and drop down my trousers, placing them neatly on the chair in the corner. He starts measuring my shoulders, then arm length. Then measuring my chest size. I smelled and watched this piece of eye candy reach around me. He was so damn cute. I couldn’t tell if his touches were being professional or was it was my horny imagination. Was this guy was flirting with me or just going for a big commission? I had never been good at gay-dar. He gets down on his knees, his head near my crotch, measuring my inseam, his hand touching my balls made me grow a bit. He wraps a measuring tape around my butt then the waist, I’m sure he noticed the bulge in my briefs. Taking the measurement he quickly stands up. “Wait here, I’ll be back soon. You can keep your trousers off, only I have access to the door.”

I stand there, alone, in my shirt, socks and a simi-hard in my BVD briefs. A few minutes later, the door clicks and he comes back in, holding various items. “Try this on first” and hands me a jacket. Standing behind me he rubs across the shoulders and as he checks the length. I feel his hand glance my butt. I thought to myself is it just the prev in me thinking this hot salesman is flirting with a 57 year old. He sez ok good fit, now the slacks. I put on the pants and they fit like the were taylored for me. He smiled and rubbed the back of my pants saying “Good fit but this visible brief line just won’t do.” He leaves the room and soon returns with a few underwear options. Flashing a smile the salesman sez “Here…try these on. I know they will fit. We will just add them to the tab.”

I step into the cubicle and slip off my briefs. I slip on some red underwear and I start to feel a little bit excited. I tuck my cock down and it creates an impressive bulge. Suddenly, the curtain opens. “Well they look good, turn around, show me.” I turn around and face the shop assistant. “Those are Calvin Klein boxer briefs.” He leans over and pulls up on the waistband, then tugs down on the legs. “Much better, perfect fit.” He hands me another pair of underwear. “Now try these.” I close the curtain, pull down the boxer briefs and my cock bounces back up. I slide on the soft white briefs. The curtain opens again. “DG low rise briefs.” He chuckles “A little smarter than your BVD’s.” He gets back down on his knees and tugs at the waistband again. His fingers flick under the leg holes at the back and slide across my butt, he removes his fingers causing the elastic to snap back. He reaches between my legs and tucks the leg elastic up higher around my balls, he smiles and tugs at the waistband to adjust the fit. My cock was rock hard by now and nearly poking out of the waistband. He stands up and looks at me. “Very impressive, but these seem to be to small.” He hands me another pair of underwear, lime green, smooth feeling. “These might be more suitable for the gym, but you can wear them everyday too.” I close the curtain again and slide off the briefs, my cock is hard now. I slide on the boxer briefs and they feel amazing against my skin. I look down and notice my hard cock poking out at an angle. The material stretching across the head of my dick. The curtain opens again. “Well, it looks like you love those. Under Armour, everyone is wearing them these days.” I’m looking in the mirror admiring how it showed off all that gym work and re adjusting my hard cock I ask. “What do you normally wear?”

He smiles and opens his belt, unzips his fly and drops his trousers just below his butt. “I prefer to wear jockstraps. This is a Jack Adams.” He turns around and there was a nice opening hugging his exposed butt. I can see his cock is hard and straining against the pouch. My cock was growing as it hung down the leg of the boxer briefs. I move closer and trace the sexy opening in the back. I slowly tease the crack of his ass. “Very nice” I say with a smile. We stare at each other for a moment and he leans in for a kiss. I cup his firm butt and kiss him deeply.

He moves his hand around my bulge and grabs it. Dropping to his knees he sticks his face into my crotch and sniffs deeply. He moves his hand to cup my balls and starts to lick the pouch. Nibbling along the length of my hard dick. He licked around the large pre-cum spot forming on the fabric. I moan and say “you’re going to make me cum doin that” He pulls his head away and looks up at me. “Good” …His mouth finds the head of my cock and he sucks through the fabric as he caresses my balls.

This sends me over the edge and I start to moan loudly and rest my hand on his head. He grabs my butt and sucks harder, cum shooting into the pouch, he licks and sucks the outside clean. I stand there, spent, with a warm load still trapped in the tight undies. He helps remove my cum soaked sport briefs. Licking my cock clean. He grabs the DG low rise and wipes my balls, then his face. Standing we kiss, his lips still wet itch my cum. Looking up at me he sez “So is there anything else you would like to try Sir?” I stare down at his still exposed ass. Thinking I wanted more space and time to fully enjoy that. I smile and say “Yes…but not here…” He smiles, zips his pants up and picks up the items proceedings to the check out.

I put my clothes back on and walked out of the change room. At the register, he scans my items including the cum soaked underwear, neatly folds them up, licks his finger tips and places them in a bag. I reach for my credit card to pay. He sez “Sir you have a tab open” I write down my room number. “Bring some more underwear options to my room later. And two of those silk pajama bottoms, one for me and one for you to spend the night.”
“My pleasure Sir”

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