Percy and Mort had lived in number 102 Greenvale Terrace for so many years.
Rex had been a good neighbour and been like a nephew to the two older men next-door.
Ever since Rex moved into number 100, they had been there and always willing to
help in any way possible. Both men lusted after this nearly six-foot ginger furry delight and his more than
sexy sculptured size 11 feet, those feet just always caught their eyes. And why not!
Now the six roomed house with full gardens was too much for the two men who
were both in their mid- seventies. Percy and Mort both had grey hair and
were a little chubby but were very fit and active for guys of their
age. Rex fondly called them his "neighbour daddies" and they always smiled
at the nickname. What Rex did not know about his dear chums was that they
had been watching him for years!
Percy and Mort had been careful to keep the hedge in their private
back garden neatly trimmed so that they could see Rex when he
sun bathed in his own garden on the other side. Rex had no
idea he was overlooked as he kept his shrubs tall and bushy so he could go
naked in his garden, thinking always that he was quite undetected by all
except the occasional bird that innocently flew overhead. Percy and Mort
loved the fine weather because Rex often came home from work and spent an
hour nude in the late afternoon sun before tea on his lounge chair sipping
a cool drink.
Today was one of the last days Percy and Mort would spend next-door to Rex
and they watched as he strode out in his towel to sit in the garden in what
he assumed was total privacy. Laying back and opening the towel, Rex lay
sipping his drink naked as the day he was born while Percy and Mort looked
on from their upper window.
"Look at that fit fucker! Damn fine for a fifty year old and we have been
watching AND drooling over him for about 15 years. What the hell are we
waiting for? We move in two days!" Mort whispered in a pissed off tone.
They both sighed as Rex stretched out and enjoyed the sun as its warm rays
caressed his gingery fur covered body and an uncut cock that laid in the
golden glory amidst a bush of ruddy pubes. Rex lovingly stretched out his
pink toes and began to doze in the warmth.
A knock awoke Rex from his naked slumber and he realized it was coming from
the back gate at the rear of the garden. Only his next-door "daddies" ever
used that particular gate to drop off the occasional parcel that arrived
while he was at work. Rex tied the towel round his waist and slipped on his
flip-flops and walked to the gate. Percy was standing there and smiling.
"Hey! Sorry to be a bother. You seem busy," he stammered politely.
"No, just catching a few late rays. What's on your mind?" Rex asked.
"We are cleaning out the upstairs rooms and came across a few items from
our "slimmer" days clothing and wondered if you might like to pop over and
try them on to see if you'd like them for yourself," Percy ventured with a
hopeful tone.
"Sure! Let me go and change into something," Rex said quickly but Percy
beat him to the punch.
"Don't bother! The less you have on, the better. We have swim suits and
underwear and you name it!" Percy chuckled nervously.
"OK. Let's have a look," Rex said as he walked through the rear gate into
the "daddies" back garden.
"Look at this stud in a towel! What a sight!" Mort cooed in a fun loving
tone as Rex was brought into the living room of their house. Several boxes
had been placed on the couch and all of which seemed to contain various
items of clothing.
"Wow! All this?" Rex asked his eager hosts.
"Such a shame to let these gorgeous things go to a charity sale; you can
put on a bit of a fashion show for us. Drop that towel and get busy, Sexy!"
Percy demanded with a smile. Rex loving to be admired by other men while
free of all vestiges of clothing did not hesitate to drop the towel and
stand naked before the two highly appreciative seniors.
"Flip-flops, too!" Mort added with gusto. Rex obligingly shucked off his
flip-flops and placed his hands on his hips and let his "daddies" enjoy the
full view.
"We have not seen you up close and nude like this! Peeking from the windows
at you did not do you justice at all!" Percy confessed with a blush.
"I wondered if you two spied on me. That answers my long time question,"
Rex giggled. He spun round and looked into one of the old boxes on the
couch and found to his amazement a real sexy assortment of men's gear. The
daddies took a seat on the two comfy chairs opposite Rex and watched as he
slowly slipped into an old black jockstrap.
"Mine from the 1980's!" confessed Percy with a modest grin. Rex turned and
faced the audience and let them admire his perfect pouch. He spun and let
them admire the open ass cheeks. Rex spread wide and touched his toes
letting his ass crack open allowing his furry asshole a quick wink at the
two open mouthed spectators.
In no time, Rex was taking requests and trying
on hot shorts made for those roller disco days and a pair of very tight
swim trunks that hugged every curve and contour of Rex's cock. The two
daddies were in awe of what a great body Rex had and how youthful his
appearance was for a man of fifty. They were hard and moist as they watched
Rex try on all these very sexy old clothes.
Rex remained rather soft on purpose but his cock began to leak juice and
that was noted as he was stripping out of a blue pair of tight boxer
shorts.
"Damn, you're leaking so much! You are enjoying this as much as we are!"
Percy exclaimed with glee. This comment made Rex's uncut tool pop up at
attention.
"Percy, what a big cock! We only ever saw it flaccid from our window,"
Morton confessed.
"Well, I am sorry but this cock of mine is now too big to fit into any more
of your old under-gear," Rex said.
"Try the next box, Sweetheart!" Morton insisted. Rex bent over and opened a
second box. Inside were old but stylish tube socks from the early
1980's. Rex grabbed a long pair with orange bands around the tops and
pulled them on over his large, slender bare feet. He looked great and
wearing absolutely nothing else, he looked amazing! Rex rummaged in the box
and now his eyes located a two-headed dildo made of black rubber.
"Did you leave that in there, Mort? How naughty of you!" Percy laughed in a
sly way. Rex wiggled the floppy dildo back and forth and laughed. His own
cock was now rigid and nearly up against his tummy; pre-cum dribbled down
the front of his penis and glistened in the late afternoon sunshine that
filled the room.
"Let's show our guest the master bedroom while we have the chance before we
move," Percy said quickly as he rose from his seat and began to guide Rex
up the stairs. Rex nimbly stepped along behind in only his "new" used
retro tube socks. Morton followed at the rear watching Rex's shapely
cyclist-toned ass cheeks bounce as he pranced up the stairs for further
late afternoon fun!
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Remember:
The Adventures of Rex stories are a celebration of one man's journey into
middle age with a raging hard-on, a passionate nature and his handsome head
held high!
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