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A Special Fitting

by Bubblebuttluvr


I had been working a second job part time a few nights a week to earn some extra money for the holidays. I was working at a little tuxedo shop. It wasn't difficult. All I had to do was give tuxedos to men who came in to pick them up or measure them if they came in for a fitting. It was not a busy place. Nice and easy. Perfect for a second job. The shop was located in one of those small outdoor strip malls. Besides the tuxedo shop there were only three other stores, a nail salon, a printing shop and a Chinese take out restaurant. Needless to say there was never much activity anywhere in the mall. It was about 8:00, an hour before closing, when I heard the bell above the door ding. I looked up and saw the most amazing sight. He was 6'2", broad and muscular. His build resembled that of a power lifter. Covering his frame was a brown bomber jacket and tan khaki’s, which strained against his thighs with each step. His hair a light almost white blond and was cut into a military style flat top. His neck was thick as a tree trunk and square. His complexion was fair, his checks red from windburn. He stepped up to the counter and I realized my jaw was hanging open. I composed myself and smiled as he said, in one of the huskiest sexiest voices I had ever heard, "I'm here for a fitting. For the Lawson Palmer wedding." I'm glad I was sitting on a stole behind the counter because at the sound of his voice I became weak in the knees and would have surely toppled over. "Y-Y-Y-Y-Yes," I stammered. "Please come around back and I'll measure you." He just let out a little laugh of amusement as came into the back area. I directed him further into the back and instructed him to stand in front of the three-way mirror. I followed him back and as I did I got an extra surprise. This guy had to have one of the fullest roundest asses I had ever seen. His huge meaty globes were straining against his tight khaki's and I swear it looked as though the seam down the back of his slacks were about to give way under the pressure of his massive butt muffins. I knew then and there I had to see this guy naked or at least in his underwear. I decided to pull a trick on this Adonis that I had pulled on a few other guys in the past. Sometimes it didn't work but others it did, so I decided to give it a try. He was pulling off his jacket as he asked me where he could hang it up. His chest was so broad. I could hardly believe it but every muscled under his tight blue sweater was visible. I swallowed hard and pointed him to a hook to hang his jacket. I decided if I was gonna do it now was the time to try and get this stud out of his clothes. "Okay, I'll need you to strip down so we can get a proper fitting." "Strip down for my fitting? I've never heard of that," said the Adonis as he flashed me a big smile. "Well, it ensures a proper fitting," I lied. He just flashed another smile and shrugged his shoulders. Then without a second thought he pulled his sweater up over his head and off exposing a smooth muscular chest. His nipples were very large and hard and he had a six-pack of abs. He then kicked off his boots and began to undo his belt. I couldn't believe how easy it had been to get this guy to strip for me. Though his pants fit in the waist they seemed way too tight everywhere else. His thighs and his ass were so large that I'm sure he must have had trouble finding a pair that fight properly. He began tugging at his pants trying to get them down. It was something to see as the muscular god fought to get his pants down over his big ass. He wiggled and squirmed and finally got them off and I was treated to a sight that was even hotter than I had imagined. This big muscle stud was now standing before me in just his black cotton socks and a sheer white thong. The thong was completely see-through and I was able to make out every inch of his impressive cock through it. He stood facing me but I couldn't take my eyes off the reflection of his massive ass in the mirror. His butt pushed out so far in back it formed a sort of shelf in. the small string of his thong was planted snugly in between his melon like ass mounds. He was quite a sight to behold, a big muscular stud wearing nothing more than a small piece of material to cover his massive hulking frame. I also took note that his balls were quite large and straining against their nylon prison. The stud must have noticed me staring because he said, "It was a gift." "W-W-W-What?" I asked.

"My thong," he replied. "It was a gift from my fiancée'. She says she likes the way my ass looks in it." "Fiancée'? Your the groom?" He nodded, "Yes, I'm Derrick Palmer." "Well, I see what she means," I blushed immediately. "What I mean is the thong really shows off your ass nicely. It really makes it push way out there." I grew redder not sure how to come back from this one. The muscular vision before me was in no way offended. Again he just smiled and chuckled slightly. "Don't worry about it Bud, and it's not the thong that makes my ass push out. I just have a massive ass." My eyes must have looked like they were about to pop out of my head because he then said, "Don't look so shocked. I know my butt is enormous. It's been like that my whole life. Even when I was a scrawny kid I still had this big fat ass." I pulled myself together as I said, "That may be where we have trouble fitting you. Your behind is so large that it may not be easy locating a tuxedo that will fit you. We'll probably have to make some major alterations. "I know," he said. "I've had to have my pants custom made my whole life because my ass is so large." I was getting so hard listening to the Adonis talk about the size of his ass, but I knew I had to proceed with the fitting so I had him stand in front of the mirror facing it with his ass to me. First I measured his shoulders and jotted down the measurements. Next I got on my knees. The muscle gods ass was just inches from my face. I took a minute to get a nice close look. It appeared to be firm and the skin was a smooth creamy white. Oh, how I wanted to just stick my tongue out and lick it. Somehow I composed myself and measured his seam down the outside of each of his thick legs, running my hands down them as I did so. I then jotted these numbers down. I then decided to try something else. I told Derrick that since we wanted to ensure a good fitting I wanted him to bend forward at the waist touching his toes so I could get an idea of how much extra room he'd need in the seat. This was one big lie but it sounded convincing. Without even thinking twice about it Derrick let out another chuckle and bent over slowly at the waist. I was on my knees behind him and loved every minute of it. If I hadn't known better I would have thought that this stud was teasing me. He continued to bend slowly his big fleshy ass loaves pushing further out as he did so. His cheeks parted ever so slightly but they were so large that they never completely separated. It was amazing how the tiny string of his thong disappeared into the deep dark valley between his perfectly round ass mountains. Without thinking I licked my lips. I reached up with the tape measure and ran it down the stud’s ass making sure to grab his ass cheek and feel him up as I did so. He didn't even react to my hand on his ass. I was delighted that his ass all though firm still had a small amount of jiggle to it. I ran the tape measure down his ass and then down his leg to the floor measuring him. I then went down the other leg making sure to run my hand over the other side of the groom's big round buttocks. The whole time he remained bent at the waist, hands on his toes and ass pushing out. Next I told him to stand up straight again. He did as instructed no questions asked. Then I told him that in order to measure his inseam he'd have to stand with his legs parted so I could measure the inside of his legs. Again he let out another chuckle but he complied. I couldn't believe how gullible this hot stud was. There he stood with his legs spread allowing me to measure his inseam. I reached up under him with the tape measure and as I did his big balls brushed against my hand. I was so close my nose was almost buried in this hot guy’s ass. I took in his man scent as I ran the tape measure down both legs. I then announced that this was not working out right and I'd need him to turn around. Derrick turned around, his thong encased dick and balls in my face. I wasn't certain but it appeared to me that his cock was getting bigger. Was he getting hard? Again I instructed him to spread his legs slightly so I could get in between them to measure his inseam. As he spread his legs his balls bounced a little bit in his stretchy thong. I reached up and took Derrick's balls in my hand moving them to the left as I put the tape measure between this hot man's legs. He jumped slightly as I touched his balls but didn't say a word. Then I moved them to the right squeezing slightly measuring down the other leg. I finished and let go of his nuts. Now I was certain. Derrick's cock was growing. There was no mistaking it. I was still on my knees and I looked up. Derrick was looking down at me a big smile on his face. "Go for it," he said. "W-W-What?" I asked, doubting what I’d just heard. "You heard me," replied Derrick. "Go for it," he said as he pulled his thick cock and large balls from the confines of his nylon thong. I looked up, my mouth gapping open. Our eyes meet and he nodded his head. While looking up at him I reached out and took his growing manhood in my hand. I took the head slowly in my mouth and licked. His eyes closed and he moaned. I took more of his cock in my mouth. I began to suck, feeling his dick grow harder and fuller as I did. In no time he was completely hard. He was about 7 inches and very thick. I began tugging on his balls. I felt a hand on the back of my head pushing me down on Derrick's cock. Now Derrick had both of his meaty hands on the back of my head. He was ramming his thick cock in my mouth as he pushed my head into his fleshy pole. The sexy groom was grunting as I sucked hard on his cock. I reached up and grabbed hold of Derrick's big round ass and began to feel it up. His big globes felt great in my hands as I kneaded them. I ran my finger along his crack as I continued to suck. He moaned as he spread his legs giving me access to his most private spot. I circled his asshole with my finger. I began to push in as he pushed his ass back on my finger. "I want you in me," said Derrick. "I want you to fuck my big ass, man." I didn't need to be asked twice. I let the hot stud's dick fall from my mouth and began to undress as fast as I could. Derrick shucked his thong and got on his hands and knees facing the mirror. His big ass was raised high in the air and spread as wide as he could manage to spread it. His big buns were so large that they never completely separated. I got down behind him and placed my hands on each cheek spreading them as wide as possible. His puckered hole stared back at me. I moved in running my tongue down his crack. Derrick clenched. I began to lick around his hole pushing my tongue in. He moaned when I did this, which encouraged me to push my long tongue further into his warm manhole. I fondled his fat ass cheeks as I buried my face deep between them. "Fuck me!" he screamed out.

I got on my knees behind him and spit on my own cock, which was brick hard. I rubbed my spit into my own 7 1/2 inches. I then aimed my cock at his waiting puckered asshole. I pushed in slowly as his hole began to swallow me. He moaned loudly. I pushed more of myself in him--then more until I was buried to my pubes. I started slowly. Thrusting in deep and then pulling almost all the way out. I watched Derrick’s reflection in the mirror. His eyes were closed part way and he was licking his lips. It was a hot sight to behold. Me with my slight frame, I was only 5'8" and thin, fucking this big 6'2" brawny muscular god. I looked down and watched my cock go in and out of Derrick's ass. He pushed back saying, "Harder. Fuck me harder, man!"

I began to pick up speed grabbing the sides of his beefy butt and holding on as I began to pound his ass as hard as I could. Derrick was pushing back on my dick to ensure he got as much of me in him as possible. "Come on, Buddy. Ride that big ass. Make me fucking cum. I'm so fucking close!" barked Derrick. Hearing him talk like that excited me so I began to pound into his butt cushions harder. I knew I was close. In the mirror I saw ecstasy in Derrick's eyes as he looked back ay me and said, "Aw Fuck, man this is it. I'm gonna blow!" And at that I felt his hole tighten around me as his jizz shoot out hitting the mirror and running down it. The sight of this was too hot for me. I felt my own balls tighten as my own cock erupted inside Derrick. I felt my juices fill his bowels. "That's it!' he screamed out. My cock softened as I let it flop out. My cum was all over Derrick's ass hole. "Damn.", I said. "That was hot." "It sure was," responded Derrick rising to his feet and grabbing a wad of tissues from the box on the cash wrap to clean himself up. We both dressed in virtual silence until Derrick asked, "When do you work next?" "Tomorrow. Why?" I replied. "Good I'll be back then. For a real fitting. "What do you mean real?" I asked. "Come on, Buddy. I may be muscle bound but that doesn't mean I'm stupid. I saw you checking me out from the minute I walked in. And making me strip for a fitting. Come on I knew all along what you were up to. It just so happens I wanted the same thing. So tomorrow you can give me a real fitting for my wedding tux and then after, maybe another "special fitting". With that he winked and let out another chuckle and was out the door. I couldn't believe that he had set me up. And I couldn't have been more pleased. The End


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71 Gay Erotic Stories from Bubblebuttluvr

A Special Fitting

I had been working a second job part time a few nights a week to earn some extra money for the holidays. I was working at a little tuxedo shop. It wasn't difficult. All I had to do was give tuxedos to men who came in to pick them up or measure them if they came in for a fitting. It was not a busy place. Nice and easy. Perfect for a second job. The shop was located in one of those small outdoor

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Agent 69: First Ass Pounding Part 1

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Brad: Spanked By The Groom Part 10

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Brad: Late For Wrestling Practice - Part 2

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Brad: Naughty Choirboy 16

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Brad: Spanked At High School Graduation Part 12

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Brad: Spanked At The Library Part 8

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Brad: Spanked By A Cop, Part 15

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Brad: Spanked By His Girlfriend's Father, Part 3

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Brad: Spanked By Santa - Part 13

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Brad: Spanked For Sneaking In Part 17

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Brad: Spanked Stripper, Part 14

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Brad: Swim Spank Part 6

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Brad: Trick Or Spank Part 7

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Forgive Us Father

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Frankie The Face Sitter - Troy's Punishment

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Glen: Locked Out Part 1

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Glen: Three Strikes, You're Out, Part 3

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Glen: Exposed At A Soccer Match

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Guido, Arrogant Muscle God Part 1

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Harry & The Fraternity Nerds Part 2

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Harry, Fraternity Bitch, Part 3

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Harry: The Deal

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Harry: The Deal

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Humiliating Timmy - Strip Poker Spank Part 1

It was a typical Monday night for forty-five year old Tim Collins and his men. They were gathered around his dinning room table for their weekly game of strip poker. The whole idea for a weekly game of strip poker had started over twenty-two years ago when Tim was just a rookie on the Glendale police force. Tim wasn't much of a gambler in those days and as he sat in on the first poker game he

I'll Take A Side Of Ass

Isaiah had been working at Mike's Diner as a cook for nearly ten years. He didn't mind the job but he hated working the night shift. Nights were always slow and since they put in the new highway they had gotten even worse. The highway went right over the diner causing them to miss the little late night traffic they used to get. Isaiah couldn't figure out why Mike insisted on staying

Janitor's Bitch: Bitch In Training, Part 1

It was another late night at the office for Barry Spitzer. He had been working lots of late nights lately. It wasn't exactly that he minded. He didn't have a partner or any children to devote his time to. But, at the same time how would he ever meet anyone if he spent all his free time working over. But, he did hope that all his extra efforts would not go unnoticed by his boss Mr. Teiger.

K.Lo, Part Time BUTTler

I've know Kenny, who I refer to as K.Lo, for about 5 years now. As my story progresses you'll understand the nickname. Kenny started at the publishing company where I work as an intern while he was attending college. He was and is a good looking kid. No, he is not actually a kid he was 22 when I first met him but at 12 years his senior he seemed like a kid to me. He has wavy brown hair deep green

Kyle & His Father: Halloween Fright Night Part 5

It was Halloween. And once again the law firm where Jeff Hyatt practiced law was holding their annual Halloween Charity Masquerade Ball. Jeff & his late wife always loved Halloween and the two of them had passed their love of the holiday onto their now 19 year old son Kyle. Kyle and Jeff never missed the annual Masquerade Ball since the passing of Kyle's mother.This year Jeff opted to go as

Kyle & His Father: The Convenience Store Part 4

Attorney Jeff Hyatt & his 19 year old son Kyle were on their way from a charity affair that his law firm was sponsoring. It had been a black tie affair so both men were dressed to the nines in matching tuxedos. It was going on 2 AM as they drove along the highway. Jeff looked at the digital gas gage which was on the last bar and blinking. He knew he'd need gas before heading into the city

Kyle And His Father - The Taxi Driver

Jeff Hyatt rushed in the door from work in just enough time to shower and change before heading back out the door again. Jeff and his 19-year-old son, Kyle were meeting an old college friend of Jeff's for dinner tonight. Jeff's friend, Greg was celebrating his 40th birthday and the Hyatt men were taking him to dinner in one of the best restaurants in New York City. Jeff hated to drive into the

Kyle And His Father, Part 3 - A Drive In The Country

It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon as Jeff Hyatt and his 19-year-old son Kyle drove through the country. Jeff loved to take these long drives in the country and get away from the city for a while. Since he had made partner at his law firm these trips were becoming scarcer. So he treasured them all that much more. Plus it was a good time for him to get together with his Son and just talk and

Kyle, His Father & The Prowler

Kyle was awakened by a loud "THUD". He shot straight up in bed. "What?"he garbbled still half asleep. He looked around his room trying to focus still partly unaware was where he was. As he awoke he realized he was in his own room and that something had awoken him. He had heard a noise, that’s right a noise. But was it real or just part of a dream? Maybe it was his Father. He glanced at his alarm

Lance & His Stepdad: Joining Lloyd Part 3

Lance’s head was spinning after his crazy morning encounter with his new stepdad, Professor Lloyd Tuttle. He would soon learn that Lloyd came to breakfast every morning sporting his morning wood, went out side to get the paper in this state and proceeded with his day until his erection subsided. All of this was done with complete naïveté. His intent was not to flaunt his body. He truly

Lance & His Stepdad: Morning Wood Part 2

The rest of Lance’s first day home went pretty much the same with Lloyd, now naked except for his black nylon dress socks and sock garters, going about his afternoon and evening activities acting as if it was completely normal to be in this state in front of his stepson. And Lance’s mom, Gloria, seemed as oblivious as her new husband. But as odd as this all was Lance was enjoying the show

Lance & His Stepdad: The First Meeting

by BubbleButtLuvr Lance Harper knew when his mother remarried things would change but he had no idea just how much. His parents had divorced when he was quit young and his dad moved across country so most of his life it had just been him and his mother, Gloria. Then Lance went away to college. He was hesitant to leave his mother alone but she was insistent that he go. Within two

Master Peter and The Butler

Geoffrey pressed his ear to Peter's bedroom door. He could hear the shower running in Peter's private bathroom. He stood like that for several minutes listening to be certain that Peter was in the shower. Once he felt certain that Peter would not come out Geoffrey placed is white-gloved hand on the doorknob and turned slowly. The door eased open and Geoffrey crept silently into the room closing

Mr. Cromwell's Secret Exposed

At 39 years of age Oliver Cromwell was the youngest President that Hargrove Savings & Loan had ever had. But even at 39 Oliver had a better body than most men half his age. He stood a towering 6'3" and weighed 250lbs.His arms were an amazing 21" and his chest a staggering 52"; his waist 33" and his quads 28". And his ass, his ass ballooned out into a ridiculously huge 45" giving him a full foot

Officers Carter & Matthew: Hotel Spanking

It was the last day of the week long State Trooper Convention being held in South Beach and Officers Matthews & Carter were getting ready to check out shortly for their 1:00 P.M. flight back home. Their room was a complete mess. Dirty clothes were thrown all over the place. A pair of used multi-colored stripped bikini briefs hung from the a bed side lamp. Officer Jim Matthews arose from a sound

Officers Matthews & Carter: Roadside Discipline

If Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter had know what was in store for them they probably would never have pulled over the old rusty pick up with the Gay Pride sticker plainly placed in the back window of the cap on back. However not having the ability to see into the future they did pull it over and both men learned a lesson they would not soon forget. Officers Matthews & Carter had been

Officers Matthews & Carter: Visit To A Gay Beach

Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter were in South Miami Beach, Florida for their annual week long State Trooper Convention. It was the first day and the men got into town early. It was just after noon and they were already registered at the hotel and unpacked. The convention was scheduled to kick off that night at 7:00 P.M. with a Meet & Greet type dinner with the actual seminars and so forth

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But, all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City, on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbor, with a courtyard in between. Those of you who have seen the classic movie Rear

Rear End Window

I never used to think of myself as the kind of person who would spy on his neighbors. But all that changed a few months ago. My name is Rob Miller. I live in an old brownstone in New York City on the second floor. You know the kind, the ones where your back window faces the back window of your neighbors with a court yard in between. Those of you who have seen Rear Window understand. And in some

Rear End Window, Part 2

It had been several weeks since I had been lucky enough to witness 18-year-old Dannny Macmillan's spanking at the hands of his father and I was convinced it was just that, a stroke of good luck. After the incident things remained the much the same, Danny would rise early and go for a run. He'd arrive home at 6:00 A.M. strip down to one of an assortment of skimpy bikini briefs that he owned and

Ricky & Mr Corrigan: Busted

Ricky has worked for me for the past six months and has been driving me into a wild sexual frenzy for just as long. Who am I? My name is Don Corrigan. I'm a 42 year old manager of an outfit called Pack-N-Move. We rent trucks and vans. Anyway, six months ago Ricky comes in for an interview. At 23 the kid is young enough to be my son. But, he's not and he's cute as hell. Jet black hair,

Scott's Bare Bottom Adventures: Moving In With Gary & His Son Jack

There is nothing particularly earth shattering about my story. My name is Scott. I grew up the Eastern part of the US. I'm 30's years old. I'm a bodybuilder/personal trainer. I stand about 5'10

Spanked Executive

"Hey watch what you’re doin', asshole! You just spilled your drink on me!” came the voice from the man in the seat next to where Mark was standing. Now at this point Mark could have apologized. Actually he should have apologized, but that was not Mark's style. Mark was conceited, arrogant and full of himself. To put it simply Mark was an asshole. Truth be told Mark had been this way his whole

The New Suit

Ian Marshall's cousin Marie was getting married. While Ian was not part of the wedding party he was still in need of a suit to wear to the ceremony. He hadn't worn a suit in over five years. In fact the last time he wore a suit was when he was fifteen and sang in the church Christmas pageant. He was now twenty three years old and had grown at least three inches. Being in his last year of college

Turning The Tables On Dad

Growing up all I ever heard was, "As long as you live under my roof you'll do as I say, young man!" Yeah my Father was very strict. Up until the time I moved out of his house, at age 22, I had to toe the line or accept the punishment. Punishment was always the same. Dad would make me strip to my briefs with my hands at my sides as he lectured me. Then I'd have to lie across his lap and take some

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