The Tux Shop
Sean and Phil grasped each other's hands, and shook. "So it's decided; we can't fuck, suck or even touch each other until the night of the prom, this Saturday... agreed?" "Agreed" said Phil, partly excited, partly annoyed at the fact he couldn't even touch his best mate.
A week had passed since the two handsome, teenage boys had dressed up in sharp suits, and lived out Sean's ultimate fantasy. But the pact they had made the morning after had made it impossible to satisfy the guys burning urge to fuck each other's brains out. And there was only one thought keeping them going: the high school prom was only two days away... Sean, a tall, muscley black haired boy, with a certain fetish for suits, had been looking forward to the prom for ages. He wanted so desperately to see what all his mates looked like in sharp suits and sexy tuxedos, as he always fantasised about them whilst jerking off. But there was one friend of Sean's in particular that he fantasised about the most: Phil. Phil had been Sean's best mate since they were 5, but during their recent teen years, Sean had fallen madly in love with Phil. Sean's thoughts were consumed by the combination of his suit fetish and highly charged lust for Phil, which manifested itself by causing him to make crude fake pictures of Phil's head on other men's suited body's, and even making him write over-the-top fantasy stories about them having suited-sex together! But until a few days ago, Sean's fantastic fantasies had come true, in spectacular fashion.
Unlike Sean, who had known he was gay for a few years now, Phil had always thought he was one of the straightest guys he knew. His cute features, sexy bubble-butt and natural charm had made it extremely easy for him to pull fit girls, earning him a reputation as a quite the ladies man. But after the events of Sean's birthday, Phil had been feeling confused. Did this mean he was gay now? Was Sean his boyfriend? And why could he not stop thinking about him? These questions had been running through Phil's mind all week, and although he wasn't sure of his sexuality- he was definitely sure he wanted another piece of Sean.
The whistle blew. Football training was over. After freshening up in the communal showers (and catching long, hard glimpses at the other players limp cocks), Sean and Phil got changed into their normal clothes. But as Sean was pulling on his tight yellow t-shirt, his jaw dropped in amazement. On the other side of the changing room stood Mark Bailey: a tall, lean black boy, who was slipping into an extremely gorgeous three-piece suit. Sean's cock immediately began to harden, as he imagined himself stroking Marks stripy silk tie... "What's with the suit Bailey!" Phil said grinning, after realising what Sean was staring at. "Oh it's just my work clothes- I work at the Tux Shop in town" Mark replied. Sean couldn't believe what he just heard. The Tux Shop was his idea of heaven, as it was a store purely for suits, tuxedos and other formal wear for men. In fact it was that very shop that ignited Sean's fetish for suits and ties... "Well what a co-incidence!" said Phil, as he gave Sean a wink, "we were just on our way to The Tux Shop to pick up our gear for the prom, weren't we Seany?" "What? Oh yea... yea my brother Rob was just gonna umm... drop us off so we can get our tuxedo's..." Sean mumbled, barely able to speak from being so impressed, and turned on, with Marks exquisite uniform. "Great! You can give me a lift, if that's alright with you?" said Mark. "Oh I'm sure Sean would love to give you a ride, Mark" Phil said with a cheeky grin on his face. As Mark walked out of the room, Sean whipped Phil with the muddy towel he had been using to hide his boner, and said "Don't take the piss- did you see how fat his tie's knot was!" causing Phil to burst out laughing.
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All four boys, Sean, Phil, Rob and Mark were now on their way to the Tux Shop. Sean had been glaring at Mark in the wing mirror throughout the entire journey, much to the amusement of Phil. Except Sean didn't realise that he himself was being eyed up, by his own older brother Rob, who had been distracted by his little brother's huge boner the entire drive. Unbeknownst to Sean and Phil, Rob had heard (and thoroughly enjoyed) every second of the two boys suited suck-fest that had taken place a few nights ago, and had been fantasising about it ever since. He had also formed a simple, yet devious plan that would take place on the night of their prom, and hopefully result in a night of suited passion for the three of them... Rob parked his Mitsubishi FTO, and the boys made their way inside The Tux Shop.
From top to bottom the walls were stacked with shelves, which held hundreds of different coloured ties, shirts, trousers and jackets; everything a man needed to look his best. The moment Sean had entered; he suddenly remembered the first time he came here... Rob had brought him to the Tux Shop to get a suit for his new job. And the second Rob came out of the changing room, wearing that gorgeous sharp pinstripe suit, and luxurious lilac silk tie, Sean's mind exploded with excitement. Sean seeing his brother's muscular frame in that amazing outfit started his obsession with everything suited... "By the look on that cute face of yours, I'm guessing your thinking of the first time I brought you here?" Rob said, standing in the doorway. Snapped out of his daze, Sean simply smiled back at Rob and said, "How could I forget!" Laughing, Rob pulled out his wallet from his jeans, took something out of it and threw it over to Sean, landing in his hands. Sean looked at it- Rob had given him a credit card. "That's for passing your exams; go charge yourself a little happy", and he strolled out the door and drove of without another word.
Like two kids in a candy shop, Sean and Phil immediately stocked up on new ties and shirts. Sean, after days without jerking off, and being surrounded by his fetish, was feeling extremely horny- he thought he'd probably cream himself just putting on a suit. Phil on the other hand, was concentrating more on Saturday night, and thinking of several different positions he could use on his best mate after the prom. Phil was going crazy with not being able to touch Sean. Whilst Sean was picking out cufflinks for his tuxedo next to Phil, he quickly glanced over at Mark, who was standing behind the counter. Mark Bailey, the sexy black boy whom Sean had often admired during football matches, was now adjusting his ties knot in front of a mirror. Again, Sean's cock twanged with excitement, except this time, Phil didn't find it funny. In fact Phil actually felt an over powering sense of jealousy- Phil wanted to be the one getting his best mate hard... After half an hour of shopping, the boys placed all their items on the counter behind which Mark was standing, and handed over Rob's card. Whilst they had been raiding the shelves, Mark couldn't help but notice how strangely eager his mates were about suits, but decided to think nothing of it. "Oh and we'd like our tuxedo's please mate" said Phil. "They're already hanging up in the changing rooms. Try them on and I'll put all this in bags for you" Mark said in his most professional sounding voice. As they made their way to the back of the store where the changing rooms were, Sean suddenly turned around to Mark and said "Make sure you fold them properly!" in a slightly worried voice, and hurried after Phil into the back of the shop.
"Fuck I'm so hard! I don't think I'll be able to put on this tuxedo without cumming all over it, Phil!" said Sean, speaking over into Phil's cubicle as quietly as possible so Mark couldn't hear him. "Don't be such a pussy! Come in here, I need to show you something" said Phil, "and bring your tux with you". Without a moments thought, Sean grabbed his tux (gently) and pushed open his mates cubicle. He couldn't believe that he didn't explode at that very moment, as right in front of his beady eyes, stood Phil, wearing absolutely nothing but a black bow-tie.
"Like what you see big boy?" said Phil seductively. Sean's open mouth and the long, hard lump in his jeans answered his question. This made Phil happy- he was finally getting his mates attention and getting him rock hard. "Take off all your clothes, and put on the bow-tie." Once Sean had done so, now flexing his biceps to Phil teasingly, Phil did something that nearly gave Sean a heart attack. "Bailey! Bailey can you come here a sec!" Phil shouted across to the counter. "What are you doing?!" Sean said in total shock. "Well I figured if we can't cum, then we can make someone cum for us" replied Phil calmly, with a look of hunger in his eyes. Sean, now realising how insanely randy he felt, decided to go along with what ever Phil was planning to do to with Mark. "Is that something wrong with the tuxedo's guys?" Mark asked innocently. "Yes there is actually, there seems to be some pieces missing..." replied Phil devilishly "...maybe you should come and have a look for yourself". Mark pushed open the door, to find his football teammates standing stark naked together. But this wasn't what unnerved Mark, as he had seen them, and indeed the rest of the team naked numerous times. It was the fact that they were wearing nothing but their tuxedo's bow ties, and both had enormous erections that worried him. But just as Mark opened his mouth to begin to speak, Sean and Phil seized him by the arms and thrust him against the cubicles wall. Sean immediately began to caress Marks suit, stroking his red and blue tie and removing his pinstripe jacket. Mark would have protested, if it hadn't been for Phil's tongue in his mouth enthusiastically massaging his own. Mark squirmed desperately to break free, but his strength was no match for Sean's muscles. "What the fuck are you doing?!!" Mark screamed as Phil removed his tongue from Marks mouth. But neither of them replied. They seemed too engorged in having fun with Mark helpless suited body. Phil suddenly got hold of Marks hands, and pinned than above his head- holding him still. Sean was now able to un-zip Marks zipper, giving him access to his cock. Mark was too dumbfounded to make any noise; he couldn't believe what was happening to him. But no matter how much he denied to himself what was going on, he was completely unable to stop his cock from hardening... Sean reached into Marks fly and pulled out an incredibly smooth, hard black cock, which he instinctively enclosed with his mouth. Sean closed his eyes, imaged it was Phil's cock, and began sucking and licking every square inch of Marks dick. Sean was moaning Phil's name without even knowing it. After just five minuets though, Phil noticed that Mark had also closed his eyes, and had completely stopped trying to struggle free. Phil knew from experience that Sean was a mind- blowing cock sucker, and the look of ecstasy on Marks face explained why he had stopped struggling: he was enjoying every second of it. "Hey Seany check this out- Bailey seems to be having as much fun as us now! Didn't take long did it, sexy?" said Phil, looking down at Mark's juicy lips, and they shared a short but passionate kiss. "Swap" said Sean suddenly, and Sean stood up, leaving Phil room to kneel down before Marks black cock and began sucking its throbbing head immediately. Sean and Mark were now intensely kissing, wrestling each others tongues, and as Mark's hands were now free, he held the back of Sean's head and pulled him closer. Sean however, was using his free hands to explore Marks luxurious shirt and tie, played with his tie's fat knot, and moaned louder than ever. Then, without warning, Mark bit Sean's lip, gasped, and shot an enormous hot load of cum over Phil's face and his bow tie.
"We'll see you at the prom then, Bailey" Phil said after eating the last of Marks cum off his bow tie. And barely minutes after Marks sudden orgasm, Sean and Phil had already gotten dressed, picked up their tuxedos and new shirts and ties and left the shop, leaving Mark in the changing room cubicle, still in shock.
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Sean sat up in bed, turned to his bedside calendar, and marked the final X on the countdown- the High School Prom had finally arrived. Today was the day his dreams would literally come true: he would be surrounded by his hottest and sexiest mates, and they would all be suited and booted... Sean leapt out of bed, heart thumping with excitement, and opened his wardrobe to find his newly bought ties and shirts, along with his numerous other suits, and of course, his new tuxedo. His now increasingly large morning erection was being caged in his boxers, so he simply whipped them off and threw them on the floor. Sean starred with those bright green eyes at his new silk ties, and he wanted so badly just to wrap one around his cock, and jerk off until he shot his load onto it. But he knew he must wait until tonight, when he and Phil were together after the prom. "Hey can I borrow some socks, little bro?" a voice suddenly said from behind Sean. It was Rob, Sean's brother, and it seemed he had just come out of the shower. His golden blond hair was dripping water down his stunningly sculptured body, and into his towel-covered groin area. Although Sean was completely naked and sporting an enormous erection, he casually walked over to his drawer, and picked out some black socks for Rob. Sean put out his arm for Rob to take the socks, but as soon Rob reached out to get them, Sean retracted his arm and smiled widely. "If you want them, come and get them!" Sean said teasingly. Rob laughed, and all of a sudden pushed his little brother onto the bed. Rob's huge biceps pinned Sean down with ease, except Sean didn't even want to struggle free. Rob rested his entire body onto Sean, and with their lips almost touching, he said "We haven't done this in a while, have we little bro?" Sean could feel his brothers wet six pack grazing against his own, their rock hard pecs pressed against each others, causing their nipples to become erect. Sean's boner sandwiched by Rob's soft cotton towel. "It must be at least a year since we jerked off together" Rob whispered with barely a hairs width between their lips, "fancy a trip down memory la-" "Morning Sean... what the!" Phil had just walked in, and he could have sworn he saw the two brothers kissing. Rob leapt off Sean, and said, "We were just having a little play fight", grinning widely. Rob pulled on the socks as Sean got up and replaced his boxers. Trying desperately to think of something to cover up the awkward moment, Phil asked "So, have you got any plans for tonight, Rob?" Rob smiled, and replied ominously "Oh don't you worry- I've got a plan alright..." and left the room without another word. Sean noticed that his best mate didn't seem to have his usual cheeky gleam in his eye this morning. Whether it was because he was enjoying the sight of a half-naked Sean, or it could be he had something on his mind... "Mate, I need to ask you something," Phil said unusually quietly. Only Sean seemed to be more interested in his tuxedo, which he was yet to try on, and was only half-listening to what Phil wanted to say. Eventually he managed to strain his eyes away from his tux, and starred up at Phil with his big puppy-dog eyes. "Sorry, what did you say?" "Oh nothing, don't worry about it" "Are you sure?" Sean said, now back to admiring his tuxedo. "Yea it's ok, I'll ask you after the prom..." said Phil through a false smile.
There was a short silence, until Sean jumped off the bed, said the words he had been waiting to say for years: "Come on, let's get ready for the prom!"