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Submitted by Cvris Location: New Delhi (Delhi (NCR), India)

Anyone knows of a gay tailor in delhi ncr.. this thread was in mumbai n bangalore so thought of creating one in delhi too..

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Matured M
Posted On Aug 18, 2018

Never came across but some tailors touch evry part of our body intentionally.

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Cvris
Posted On Aug 18, 2018


I had an experience with a tailor once when I was 16 yrs old. One of my jeans's zip used to get open up and it was difficult to pull up the zip back to the top.. i thought of getting this fixed several times...but was managing without fixing it.. once i had been to my tuition class n this zip got opened up again... trying to save myself from embarassment, i tried to pull it to zip it back but i could not... before attending the class i thought of going to a nearby tailor... i searched few streets around asking one shop from another...n then finally found one shop 4 streets away from my classes.... It was a hot summer day at around 2 pm..the street was all quiet and calm...there was no one in the tailor's shop except the tailor himself who was around 25 yrs old, slim and fair...since it was summers..i was wearing only a loose t shirt and that jeans.. no vest and no underwear... i stopped my bike in front of this tailor shop and was happy that i had found one finally after lot of struggle... i stepped up his shop..it was 5-6 steps up..and this guy was cutting a piece of cloth when i came up to him n said that my jeans's zip needs to be fixed pointing towards my zip...he asked me to remove my jeans so that he could fix it.. i said that i wasn't wearing underwear..he smiled and said he would try to fix it without requiring me to remove it...he bent down and stood on his knees ans with his hands tried to pull the zip up to fix it.... while he was working on it his hands were touching my c*ck several times.. i thought it was normal...but i was feeling good... he then said that he has to fix it from inside of the jean and quickly he put one of his hands inside my zip... while his fingers were working towards the zip from inside theback of his hand was touching my c*ck n balls.. i then realised that i was getting erect as 2 of his fingers were moving up n down my c**k...he kept doing this until i was all 8 inches hard and throbbing ...my heart was beating fast...this was my first experience. ..when he realised that i was fully erect... he said he is not able to fix it that way and i will have to remove my jeans...

I was stunned, happy and aroused.. i didn't say anything...he stood up and went away to close the shutter of his shop... i became scared and asked him why he closed the shutter... he said because he can only fix my jean if i remove it and since i wasn't wearing underwear, he closed it so no one walks in on me ...he again asked me to quickly remove my pants..

Since the shutter was now down, i unbuttoned my pants (the zip was already open) and removed it and hand it over to him...i was now standing nude fully erect with only a t-shirt on my body...

He took the jeans from me stared at my c**k.... smiled and said, "you have huge c**k but why are u erect?"
I didn't know what to say and wasn't sure if i was not supposed to be erect so i just kept quiet with a red face and throbbing c**k...

He started working on my pants and simultaneously started asking me questions
"Where do u stay?" he said.. i said in a low tone "closeby"...

He then asked me to sit but i said i was ok standing.. " you have a very huge c**k" he said and started rubbing his bulge..i said nothing...he kept rubbing his bulge.. "Have you had s*x with a girl or a boy before?" ,he asked... i said, "no"...he then asked, " do u mastu*bate?".... i did not answer...with his *** questions, precum started dripping down my c**k

He watched this and rubbed his bulge again n said " do u want to see my c**k ? It is not as big as yours." and before i could say anything he quickly removed his pants and underwear down upto his thighs..he started stroking his c**k...
suddenly the power was gone ..the shop became dark and hot as fan also got stopped ..but we could still each other as beam of light was coming from the small space between the shutter and shop floor...

Then we heard a knock at the shutter...He whispered that my jeans was fixed and i could try it on... he quickly put his pants back and covered himself saying that someone is at shop banging the shutter...

We heard someone saying outside, " No one is at the shop"... we thought the person knocking the shutter was gone...meanwhile the tailor handed me over my jeans and soon the power came back ..the tailor saw me completely nude as i had taken off my t-shirt as i was sweating due to power cut and my internal heat .. i smiled at him and said i was feelin hot and sweaty so took it off... he was also sweating.. but soon we felt cool as the fan moved as power was back..

As i was trying to put my jeans back, he came closer to me to help me put on my jeans back..i was still erect n precum was still dripping..as my jeans were already upto mg knees and i was pulling it up, he stopped me and stared rubbing my inner thighs.. i said nothing and let him do .. he moved his hands slowly up onto my inner thighs to reach my balls ..he started rubbing me in th area between my balls and ***..and then held both my balls tightly..i felt a bit pain but was enjoying ...he moved his face closer to my erect c**k and just brushed his lips through my c**k head and my precum touched his lips..he licked his lips to taste my precum..

My heart was beating fast...c**k was all hard throbbing and trying to reach up the roof...we heard the knock at the shutter again and a heavy voice said, " Bro, are u inside ??"...

The tailor quickly pulled my jeans back up, holding my erect *** and moving it to his left to adjust it inside my jeans , buttoned it and zipped it back.. he whispered me to quickly put my t- shirt back..

I wore my t shirt back and was all covered but my *** was still noticeable from jeans. .

The tailor pulled up the shutter and opened the shop. The man outside asked "Were u inside brother ? Why had u dropped the shutter down?" And came inside the shop.. He looked at me weirdly and asked the tailor, " Who is he?".. the tailor replied back, " Oh he is my college friend and v were gone out for sometime and therfore had closed the shutter while going out.."

His brother asked, "How come you opened the shutter from inside when u both were out? "... the tailor replied, " oh, we just came back 5 mins before you..u know how the shutter is..it doesn't get fully openend from outside sometimes..and so we came inside crawling from the small space below and were about to open it from inside when u knocked"

To my surprise, his brother seem convinced with his reason and did a handshake with me and started asking the tailor about some pending work of another customer..

Meanwhile i kept waiting for the tailor to ask for the charges for fixing my jeans.. his brother talked to him for few minutes about business and left.. the tailor looked at me after he left, smiled and said, " you can go now..your zip is fixed and mg brother will be coming back in sometime."

I said," how much ? "..he said, "Nothing..u don't need to pay anything" and started working back on the piece of cloth he was working on when i had entered the shop...

I had a lot to say but could not..i wanted to thank him for pleasuring me but i quickly left without saying anything realising that i was getting late for my class..

I left quickly and reached my tuition centre to learn that class was already over..In the pleasure, that one and a half hour was gone like one minute...

I could not revisit the tailor as i moved to another city before i could have another chance.. Now, after 7 years, i feel i could have done so many things in that one and a half hour but being so immature and since it was my first time, i just kept quiet and only observed what the tailor did.