Any guys get hardons trying on clothes in stores?

I was recently having some new slacks hemmed for the holidays. They fit fine just needing a hem, he is tugging lightly at the fabric at the crease to see how they will hit my shoe. Then he reaches up at the top of the crease near the crotch, tugs at that, jiggling my cock (I’m freeballing of course and my cock is hanging over into the right pant leg) and he asks if I want this “adjusted”? I said “well I think they are fine?” I knew it showed a bit but they are modern very low-rise slacks and not much you can do about it. He asks if they are lined, I say no, then asks to see how much fabric there is in the inseam and while feeling therightness of the waist just opens the front and starts to unzip them. I’ve been in 2 or 3 times before, so he’s kind of familiar with me, and I just roll with the action. He lowers Themistocles below my ass, turns them back and says there isn’t enough fabric to “ease the crotch”. He stays very matter of fact with my cock hanging less than a foot from his face. He didn’t push it any further, and I did look to see if I noticed any chubby in his pants (no), so I didn’t persue it any further. Funny thing was when I picked them up last week, he asked if I wanted to try them on. I said not necessary, but he said if I wasn’t in hurry he’d make sure they hung correctly, so I did. Again I was freeballing, hurriedly and casually didn’t pull the curtain all the way and he watched and kept talking about weather, etc as I changed. I came out and stood on the box, he says they look fine, looks right at my obvious cock and says “oh yea, no extra fabric, can’t fix. Today’s pants very short rise, it’s ok the cock shows I guess “as he tugs at the pockets and waist. I just agree, saying “yea I guess so, what are you gonna do?” While kind of laughing.

Will definitely keep him as a tailor. Im surprised I didn’t get a woody, it was very hot to talk matter of factly like that about my cock.
 
Just posted these to my gallery. Stopped at a second clothing store yesterday and snapped these:
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I don't know that I get hard, I do however take in the moment to admire my own junk in the full length mirror like the pic/poster above.
 
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When I was in my 20s I got hard trying on a pair of cycling tights. After I went soft I made the mistake of stuffing my cock down where it was supposed to be. Standing in front of the mirror I decided I didn't like the cut or fit. When I took them off to return them to the rack I discovered I had left a spot of precum the size of a quarter on the chamois. Couldn't leave it like that for the next guy trying them on so I bought them. They lived unused in a drawer for years before I tossed them.

Moral: if you precum in it you own it! ;)

I certainly would be pleasently surprised to go and try on a speedo or athletic wear, only to find another guy was enjoying the item so much that he left some precum behind. :imp: I’m sure not everyone feels the same, so I’d probably feel obligated to purchase whatever I leaked in as well.
 
Guys i had pretty much this experience yesterday. Visiting a beach town for the weekend so of course it’s not busy. I was mostly the only customer in a guys store that sells a lot of swimsuits etc. the owner kept bringing me stuff to try on and without saying so it became clear that he liked seeing me naked in between and I liked showing him. I swelled up a bit but not fully hard. I could see he was enjoying the show!
Where down the shore was this store?
 
Was trying on underwear in a formal
menswear store (over my own jocks) and the sales guy kept asking if I was ok. I pulled back the curtain to show him and then asked him if the fit was okay - made him get down on his knees to check them for me. Did this a couple of times with various boxer shorts till he finally got the message and blew me. That was good store service.
 
Yes! Definitely get a hard cock when trying on clothes in department stores, especially when the stall right next to you has a hot piece of ass. Happened the other day when trying on shorts. Makes shopping worth the trip!
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Oh my god, yeah! Trying on clothes in a store gets me super horny - and hard. Pretty much any clothes - shirts, jackets even - but then especially pants and even more so, underwear and speedos. I don't find this to be a problem at all.

I had a weird hot experience years ago at an old fashioned department store in Manhattan. The dressing room was a long hallway space with little changing cubicles on each side, but the cubicles were totally open, no doorway, so you could see into several of the cubicles opposite you. It was a weekday morning, not busy, and I was the only one in the dressing room. I was trying on mostly pants, hard as a rock as usual. Shortly after I started trying on pants, a guy took a cubicle opposite me and started trying on pants too. After a little while, I realized that he wasn't wearing any underwear, and so every time he took off a pair of pants, I was looking at his large, but soft, dangling cock. For some reason, I remember feeling kind of pissed off by this. That would totally not be my reaction now, but I was maybe 21 then, and inexperienced with other men, and felt like this guy was deliberately taunting me with his beautiful cock and balls, like he was so superior. (Crazy reaction, I know, but, like I said, i was young and ... whatever.)

So I felt like, I'm gonna fuckin show him. As I took off the pants I was trying out then, I hooked my thumbs inside the waistband of my tighty whities so that my pants and underwear all came off in one swift move, and my boner sprang out big and proud. I remember the shirt I was wearing was this fitted number that stopped at waist level, so there was no shirttail obscuring this guy's view of my raging hard-on. I stood there a while before trying the next pair of pants on, like yeah, look at this, you bastard. He was very calm, took me in with his eyes, and gave me an approving nod before going back to trying on clothes with all his focus on himself and his clothes.

I stuffed my hard cock into the next pair of pants I tried on, and soon enough the other guy casually finished up and left. It was a brief moment and very odd - I was puzzled by my own behavior mostly. But it's also a very hot memory 30 some years later.

Does anyone know if changing rooms like that - with open cubicles where you could see other guys trying on clothes - we're common back in the day?
 
Oh my god, yeah! Trying on clothes in a store gets me super horny - and hard. Pretty much any clothes - shirts, jackets even - but then especially pants and even more so, underwear and speedos. I don't find this to be a problem at all.

I had a weird hot experience years ago at an old fashioned department store in Manhattan. The dressing room was a long hallway space with little changing cubicles on each side, but the cubicles were totally open, no doorway, so you could see into several of the cubicles opposite you. It was a weekday morning, not busy, and I was the only one in the dressing room. I was trying on mostly pants, hard as a rock as usual. Shortly after I started trying on pants, a guy took a cubicle opposite me and started trying on pants too. After a little while, I realized that he wasn't wearing any underwear, and so every time he took off a pair of pants, I was looking at his large, but soft, dangling cock. For some reason, I remember feeling kind of pissed off by this. That would totally not be my reaction now, but I was maybe 21 then, and inexperienced with other men, and felt like this guy was deliberately taunting me with his beautiful cock and balls, like he was so superior. (Crazy reaction, I know, but, like I said, i was young and ... whatever.)

So I felt like, I'm gonna fuckin show him. As I took off the pants I was trying out then, I hooked my thumbs inside the waistband of my tighty whities so that my pants and underwear all came off in one swift move, and my boner sprang out big and proud. I remember the shirt I was wearing was this fitted number that stopped at waist level, so there was no shirttail obscuring this guy's view of my raging hard-on. I stood there a while before trying the next pair of pants on, like yeah, look at this, you bastard. He was very calm, took me in with his eyes, and gave me an approving nod before going back to trying on clothes with all his focus on himself and his clothes.

I stuffed my hard cock into the next pair of pants I tried on, and soon enough the other guy casually finished up and left. It was a brief moment and very odd - I was puzzled by my own behavior mostly. But it's also a very hot memory 30 some years later.

Does anyone know if changing rooms like that - with open cubicles where you could see other guys trying on clothes - we're common back in the day?

Yes, this has happened to me 10-12 times since I was 18. Now 25. Even back then I was pretty buff from years of sports, kept a dark Speedo tan line, and was/am 6'4" and considered pretty well hung. My small tan line makes my cock look larger yet. I get a hardon immediately when another guy is watching me. Even as recently as the past two summers, I was in a local Macy's about an hour before closing twice. They have men's dressing rooms down a private hall, with a 3 way mirror at the end, and 4 or 5 dressing rooms each side. I had the louvered door somewhat ajar, the clerk came in to "check on me". I did not have underwear on, and had taken off the first pair of jeans, when he knocked and the door opened more and I was hard and we took it from there. He was maybe 20=21 and pretty cute.
 
One day I decited to buy my own underwear. I could no longer leave that to my mother's choice.
So I wend to a store nearest to where I am at.
There were women's underwear in this store.
In the underground, had the men's underware and flannel. I went to the traditional
section items. Too modern don't express my taste, A pair of drawers or rather
some boxers, as for flannel the usual white T-shirt.

It was Saturday, the shop was full of customers, so I hurriedly bought two boxers, and two T-shirts
But I saw something that caught my attention. A set of undersuits for young people on offer.
Even the biggest size seemed narrow to me.
So I asked if I could try it on, in the dressing booth with the mirror.
A guy, about my age, responded to me: Of course, I can help you if you want.
So he followed me through. I took off my pants, and striped,
and he, holding the drawer, wore it on me with his hands. and he set it to apply firmly.
My junk in the meantime started to rise, and the head came out slowly off the foreskin.
He even pulled it down to help free up the red head, and wispers to me,
Don't be bashful it often happens,he asured me. Be comfortable my good friend.
But I was ashamed of the erection, and rushed to get out of the dressing booth.
I finally bought this product and I left in a hurry you may say, as if someone hunted me.
Three shops, further down the street, was a cafeteria. Been time for lunch, I went inside
and I ordered a hamburger, and a coke. As I was eating, the whole scene previously taken place
in that shop, run as a video through my mind. Hoppimg even, if possible that floor-man of that
store to come around the corner -sort of speak- and he too take his lunch here!.
Well, you won't believe it, but it happened. He came alone. Not with a company which would
be more natural, since he would have a college of his, so that they would lunch together.
He sat right next to the entance of the Luncheonete. Got himself a tuna sandwich on rye
and a glass of beer. Eating and browsing the area he caught my eye, and noded me a "hello"
Well, I couldn't be a... "mule" so, I noded back the same. Even I got the courage to pick up
my half finished burger and coke, and walked towards him. He thought I was leaving the place,
so he hollered at me: Hey Peter don't leave Man! Come sit here. I realized he knew my name from
the credit card I've used to buy the merchandise.
To make a long story short, he invited me to his house. The sweetest date I had: 6 p.m.
We met at his home then. Treated me with scotch and stuff to... get drunk! So that we could have
an excuse to do "unmentionable" shit to one another. Which we did with pleasure! even repeating
the same quite a few times. But that first time was the seweetest!
 
Was trying on underwear in a formal
menswear store (over my own jocks) and the sales guy kept asking if I was ok. I pulled back the curtain to show him and then asked him if the fit was okay - made him get down on his knees to check them for me. Did this a couple of times with various boxer shorts till he finally got the message and blew me. That was good store service.
Service with a smile
 
It's always in these curtained up small boxes, so there is no one to notice it hahaha

With my situations, it was just the opposite. The dressing rooms with curtains are always sort of short, I suspect for shoplifting, but also the fabric is often too narrow to fully cover the opening. Every time, and there have been several since I was 18, the clerk and/or another customer was outside the curtain clearly watching me. I would immediately be super hard, fully erect, because I got turned on being watched. At that point it was pretty easy to turn around for a full view. In the case of the time my older bro was taunting me, he kept handing me the next Speedo and would open the curtain more and more until I was basically fully exposed to the cute sales clerk and 3-4 of the customers. In another store later, the other sales clerk did the same thing. I was happy to let them see me shirtless and erect w/only socks and sneakers, and was even willing to let some of them feel me up and watch me jack off and cum on the mirror a few feet in front of me. dressing room next to me.jpg
 
With my situations, it was just the opposite. The dressing rooms with curtains are always sort of short, I suspect for shoplifting, but also the fabric is often too narrow to fully cover the opening. Every time, and there have been several since I was 18, the clerk and/or another customer was outside the curtain clearly watching me. I would immediately be super hard, fully erect, because I got turned on being watched. At that point it was pretty easy to turn around for a full view. In the case of the time my older bro was taunting me, he kept handing me the next Speedo and would open the curtain more and more until I was basically fully exposed to the cute sales clerk and 3-4 of the customers. In another store later, the other sales clerk did the same thing. I was happy to let them see me shirtless and erect w/only socks and sneakers, and was even willing to let some of them feel me up and watch me jack off and cum on the mirror a few feet in front of me. View attachment 977818

Super hot body! I am obsessed! So fucking hot!
 
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