Completely in his own sexual mist, Rex felt his cock straining and bulging beneath his closed fingers as he playfully stroked his uncut tool in the dying sunlight of the lamp-lit room, in full view of any watching eyes from windows opposite his own.

 

 

The quiet tap on the door was so faint but determined. Rex sat upright, and clutching his red hot foreskin clad manhood and fingers moist with pre-orgasmic juices. He pulled himself up and shoved his toy back into his boxers and raised his trousers with speed.

 

The zipper barely could slide up over his large bulge, a bulge that seemed all too pronounced to Rex as he readied himself to answer the ongoing

knocks.

 

 

Rex made his way across the dim living room on his sculptured socked, tired feet and walked to the door that stood slightly ajar. Pulling the door inward, he

revealed a provocative looking Bernie standing in the frame. He was dressed in a pleasing shirt and tie and looked very much like the attractive,

mature assistant from the doctor's office that he had been craving for the

last few days.

 

 

"Dear, Rex! Did I disturb you? I just noticed the door open and hoped all

was well inside, did not dare to come in...I believe in privacy...yes, indeed!" he stated with a shake of his round grey head.

 

Bernie drank in the cute way Rex stood there in his blue stocking clad feet, shirt open, rusty chest hairs spilling out and a shapely bulge adorning the front of his trousers...His eyes widened in a very pleased way that Rex could not help but notice and only stammered, "No...no...you did not disturb me. All alone and just ....ummm...sitting and drinking my

scotch."

 

"Poor, man!! You all alone and me...wandering the streets...bored stiff...kind of thirsty, too!" Bernie added with a naughty smile that relaxed Rex at once.

 

 

Rex, feeling wonderfully aroused and still surprised by Bernie's sudden

arrival, motioned for him to enter the hallway.

 

 

Bernie pushed in and shut the door behind him with a locking click.

 

Rex walked casually back into the dim lamp-lit living room and poured a glass of scotch for his guest who by now had seated himself regally upon the large couch along the wall. Rex took in the sight of the smartly dressed Bernie in his dark trousers, brown loafers and tidy yellow shirt minus the all essential tie.

 

 

Feeling a bit daring, Rex poured another generous drink for himself as well and joined Bernie on the other end of the couch. He purposefully left a

small gap between them, no need to rush things along too quickly he thought quietly to himself.

 

Rex prayed the voyeurs were watching all this. He loved being seen by all!

 

The two sat in the softly lamp-lit room sipping their drinks until Bernie broke the ice. "You are probably wondering about me. A guy of 60 something years

of age who likes to play sex games with the doctor I work for and some of our select male patients. Well, I'm married to a very difficult lady, am totally in the damn closet and whatever thrills I can find from sexy guys...I just take them!" 

 

Rex smiled and swallowed back a large gulp of

scotch. "I get you. I only just began to live, sexually that is. Always liked guys but never did anything about it until only recently. I lived

like a monk only focussing on my career and making money. Now I am just letting myself free...here I am at 50 and acting like a fucking 20 year-old! I am not ready to commit to anyone or anything, too much

exploring to do. Tonight, whatever happens between us, is a one off thing...no strings. OK?"

 

 

Bernie smiled broadly and drank more scotch. "OK with me, too!"

 

The drinks were refreshed and Bernie ventured further. "Time to just relax. Long day at work for us both and now here I am bothering you! And

you, sitting there as gorgeous as you were at the exam the other night! You will never know how much you turned me on that evening and how much those

sweaty, sexy socks you pulled off and gave to me have meant. My mind has been full of seeing you again...alone...just us!"

 

Rex laid back against the couch cushions and propped his navy, thin socked feet up on the glass coffee table in front of him, sipping his scotch and

wondering privately what fun might lay ahead?

 

 

The flowing scotch was having a pleasant effect on both parties now and Rex felt relaxation pouring down upon him like a soothing shower.

 

 

Bernie looked over at the calm, sexy Rex and said carefully, "You may not recognize the effect you have on other guys. You are like a drug; the way

your bold manner, playful green eyes and incredible virility just crash upon us like a tidal wave. We stand no chance of resisting."

 

Rex looked over at Bernie who sat perched in the corner of the couch

looking intense and in need of some serious fun.

 

Rex moved to get up and Bernie slid over, filled the gap and grabbed his arm, pulling him back to the couch seat next to him.

 

Rex knew Bernie was very horny and thanked his lucky stars that he finally decided to drop by.

 

"Rex, let me help you relax. You deserve my full attention tonight! No Doctor Martin looking over my shoulder, no wife at home telling me what to

do....it's just us!" Bernie said in a confident tone as he clutched Rex's strong arm.

 

 

Rex was very aware of his own growing erection and the strong desire to let himself go with this hot, humble guest who just dropped by.

 

The horny, warm flush feeling Rex felt surging upon him was just his normal sexual drive kicking into high gear and Bernie's firm grasp plus his

searching eyes just happened to be pushing all the right buttons for complete activation.

 

His cock lengthened uncomfortably inside its trouser and boxer shorts prison as he sensed Bernie's warm body press in closer next to his on the

couch.  Bernie breathed, "Rex...Just sit still...let me help you... Just let me!"

 

Rex fell back deeper into the couch as Bernie pushed up against his side and moved his hand up and into his open shirt. Bernie's long fingers

searched through the furry forest of chest hairs, exploring his muscular pecs and finding his aroused nipples waiting.

 

Resting his head against Rex's shoulder, he gently pinched each nipple with his fingers and used his nails as well to add a bit of pleasing pain to his relaxation techniques.

 

Rex moaned,

 

"MMMMMM...Bernie....BUT....MMMMM....AHHhhhhh!"  His eyes fought to stay open but the scotch had made Rex very relaxed and open to....whatever!

 

Bernie began to slide his hand down and carefully undid the three remaining

shirt buttons, allowing Rex's hairy chest to be fully exposed now...his

hand resumed its scouting activities in earnest.

 

Rex felt himself being seduced by dear, sweet, determined Bernie and he was helpless to stop it! He had no desire to! He knew Bernie had skilled hands

by his recent experience at the doctor's office, but this was even more tantalizing.

 

"You have such a gorgeous chest! So firm, so fuzzy...it tickles my fingers. Nice nipples...YESSSSSSSS....MMMMMM....I like to make you squirm as I pinch and play with them....Haaaaaaaa!" Bernie taunted like a playful lover as he watched Rex squirm and moan at his finger tip skills.

 

The room was illuminated by just the one lamp and the busy sexy pair on the couch could be seen clearly by secret eyes from the windows opposite.

 

"Oooooo...Your fingers are so...OOOOHHH....Yesssss....AHHHHHH....Squeeze my

nipple again.....ahhhh....YESS!" Rex moaned helplessly as he lay experiencing just how sensitive his nipples and pecs could be.

 

His nipples were like little sharp peaks and Bernie twisted and rolled each beneath his finger tips. Bernie next used his strong nails to grip and frame Rex's fabulous, firm pectoral muscles.

 

"Rex, you have wonderful chest muscles. I never dreamt you were in such good shape up here! The medical exam was far too limiting! I just love to

play with your nipples and run my fingernails all over your manly chest!"

Bernie whispered intently.

 

Bernie handed Rex his scotch and he quickly downed the rest in one big gulp.  "Relax....yes....Let me....help....yesss.....let me help....ALL of

you....head to toes....relax!" Bernie incanted as if it was some strange spell he was casting on Rex.

 

Rex's bulge was massive and the fabric of his trousers rose up in heap

beneath his naked tummy. Bernie found his fingers travelling down Rex's

furry chest, down to his abdomen and playfully dipping in and out of and

circling all round his navel.

 

His stomach muscles flexed and tightened at the new, ticklish finger play

and Bernie announced, "Oooohhh.....What a great tummy!! So

tight.....strong....NICE!!!!!"

 

Rex smiled in the warm glowing room at this new area of praise and let his muscles flex again to be admired more fully.

 

The lamp lit Rex's auburn gold chest hairs perfectly and Bernie let his fingers now move down and cover the large, long swelling in the crotch

area of Rex's suit trousers.

 

"Ohhhh...MY! What....what a hard bump I feel here, sweet man!" Bernie

playfully cooed.  Bernie's fingers caressed the length of Rex's covered

man-tool and he gasped, "It's so BIG....I know I saw it the other night

but...now I have you all to myself!"

 

Bernie moved his hand up and down Rex's thigh, caressing tenderly and back

up again to his throbbing crotch making Rex blurt out, "DAMN.....OOOOHHHHH....You are So Good....GRRRRR! I think maybe a little

break is in order?"

 

He pushed himself up off the couch only to be pulled back down by Bernie's forceful grasp.

 

Rex's mind swam and he knew the sex was going to be incredible!"

 

Bernie's closeted life and strong sexual desires fed the raging fire...he knew this....but this was so...crazy...life for Rex was becoming a sexual

extravaganza!

 

"Don't resist me...I want YOU!!!" A hungry Bernie croaked.

 

"Resist...hell, no! I just did not know how fast you wanted to ignite me!" Rex kidded.

 

"When my cell phone rings, it will be my wife asking me where I am and when I'll be home...and then our perfect playtime here is over. So...that's why

I move so fast!" Bernie giggled.

 

"Let me touch you.....Relax....Let me LOVE YOU....just for tonight!!"

 

Bernie said in bittersweet tones that rang with both profound sadness and a deep longing for passion.

 

Bernie grabbed Rex's cock now through the layers of fabric and pressed tight....the squeeze sent electric pulses up and down his body. His lips moved over his open mouth and he kissed Rex deeply, letting his tongue loll about inside his tasty mouth.

 

Rising up from the couch, Bernie took hold of Rex's hand and pulled him up onto his weak, sweating feet. His aromatic moist sock clad feet followed him into

the front hall; turning he said, "Let's go upstairs, Sweet Rex! We have may have an hour or so! Come, follow me!"

 

He gingerly stepped up the stairs into the darkness above and pulled Rex along as if he were in a trance, tip- toeing behind him...step by step up to the large bedroom above.

 

Rex’s man-scented socked feet were on the list to be enjoyed, oh, yes! Bernie had big plans for those!

 

Much more to follow!

 

 

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