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The Adventures of Rex IV: - The Ride Home (Part One)


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If you have been reading these adventures of Rex Davenport as seen by Lenny, then you will no doubt feel that Rex at this stage of his early 40’s was blossoming sexually in all ways possible. There is so much to tell about Rex, the list is endless. So we shall focus on the events just after Lenny gave Rex the all-clear to explore on his sexually without his guru. And Rex knew he’d report all to Lenny in as much graphic detail as possible since Lenny is such a total voyeur.

The days after the Carol and Eric “event” were daydream-like for Rex. This omni-sexual being wanted to taste all that the world of sex had to offer. The ads on various swinger group message boards on the internet as proving very fruitful. Rex had posted several of Lenny’s amazingly graphic photos of himself on these sites and many London based swingers both single and coupled, of all sexual persuasions...well they just seemed to be writing back wanting to meet up with sexy Rex.

He had a date planned with Carol and Eric for early the next month at their flat in another part of London. And he had some tentative plans brewing as well.

Our ginger-red wavy haired six foot stud was always semi-erect and juicing it seemed. The well-endowed handsome mature toned business executive was always being spied either in his office or on the streets of central London with “a log” in his well tailored trousers. He was on fire! His soft green eyes seemed to be busy searching out any and all contact as he moved about his daily work as a top level advertising man for a rather noted firm in the heart of the city.

So it was no wonder when the next sexual “event” just fell into Rex’s path one night after work. His sexual allure had been noted and sought out, but this time...it had a new, exciting twist for dear Rex. Well, everything sexual had a new and exciting twist for this eager later bloomer!

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The rain pelted down as it had been doing all day. Rex had managed to make
it to work in the morning without becoming completely drenched but his late
afternoon walk to the Underground was going to really be a total bother.

 

 

His stylish brown suit and dark brown leather lace-up shoes were becoming
slowly saturated. Work had been long and tiring enough but this was
torture. The evening was not warm enough to enjoy being soaked through and
he was just about to make a mad dash for the station down the street. With
no warning, a sleek BMW pulled up along the curb and the window rolled down revealing a somewhat familiar looking face.

 

 

"Hey There! Need a lift?" said a rather attractive man with a balding head
and a goatee. Tom Andrews, a fit mid-30's fellow, worked in the same
building as Rex but on another floor and for a different firm.

 

 

"I know you! You're the guy I speak to in the lift sometimes. A ride would
be brilliant!" Rex said in a relieved tone.

 

 

The back door of the new BMW opened and Rex slid onto the leather seat
beside another friendly looking gentleman.  "I am Tom Andrews and this is
Peter Davis, a friend of mine I give rides home to most days," Tom added
from the front seat as he drove away from the curb.

 

 

Peter Davis was a round, youthful thirty-two year old fellow with short
blond hair and a cherubic face to match his chubby build. Rex sat on the
back seat dripping wet and enjoyed being in the warmth of the comfy car.

 

 

"You're soaked, my friend! Hey, we were about to stop off at my place for a
quick drink. Why not join us and dry off a bit. My flat is not far from
here," invited Tom with convincing tones.

 

 

"Well, it's Friday and I have nothing planned as of yet. Sure!" Rex said with
relish. 

 

 

Tom drove the car through the usual London traffic and rain and within a
matter of minutes arrived in the lower parking garage of a large luxury
apartment complex. It was much closer than Rex's home would have been and
not far from a familiar Underground station for easy travel home after the
little cocktail.  The three gents rode the lift to the tenth floor and Tom
unlocked a door a few steps beyond the lift doors.

 

 

"My home. A bit pricey but worth it! Scotch and soda?" quizzed Tom. The two
guests agreed on scotch and Tom poured generously at the bar in the corner
of the large living room.

 

 

Bringing the drinks over to the men he said directly to Rex, "Now before
you even think of sitting down, get out of those wet clothes now. You'll
find a robe on the bathroom door in my bedroom. Bring the clothes in here
and I shall hang them by my artsy looking gas fire to dry off a bit. It may look like a real fireplace but it’s pure illusion!" 
Rex sheepishly nodded his approval and went off to the bathroom to change. 

 

 

When dapper Rex had left the room, Tom sat down on the white leather sofa and was joined by Peter.

 

 

"Are you sure you want to "do" this guy? I know he’s some big executive in some firm but, I don’t know. 
He's forty something at least and seems a bit innocent for our usual Friday night pick-up sessions," Peter queried in a superior tone.

 

 

"Peter, I have been eyeing this guy for months in the lift at work and I
know he seems a bit older than our normal playmates but I have a feeling
there is a great body under that expensive brown suit," Tom assured his
friend in a whisper.

 

 

"I hope so. I am in the mood to really take charge tonight and enjoy
myself. This guy better be up for it," Peter demanded, his chubby face
turning a bit red.

 

 

"A couple of scotches and this guy will be ours for the taking," Tom said
with a little smirk. He then added, "He looks at me like he wants it in the
lift each time I make eye contact with him. Horny as can be! He's putty in
our hands!"

 

 


 

 

Meanwhile, Rex walked into a manly bedroom and moved over to the bathroom just off of it. 
He switched on the light and found himself looking at his refection in a large lit mirror over the sink. 
He could not believe how wet

his hair and clothes looked after his brief walk earlier. He took off his

tie and slipped off the brown jacket.  Next he removed his shoes and very wet
thin brown OTC socks. Lastly, he stripped out of his dress shirt and
trousers. All the items were damp and in need of a good drying out. Even
his white bikini briefs were damp, so he slipped them off as well to reveal
his bright rusty red pubic bush and uncut dangling cock. He admired himself
in the mirror and felt a rush of excitement. He liked being nude and this
was a chance to be naked in front of two almost unknown and very sexy
guys. He grabbed the terrycloth robe and did up the belt before gathering
up his wet things and returning to the living room.


 

 


 

 

"You look better already," Tom greeted him as he took the wet items and
began to place them before the warm fire to dry on a small chair positioned
there just for this very purpose.

 

 


 

 

"Nice taste in socks and briefs," he chimed in as he carefully examined
Rex's drying wardrobe. His fingers stroked the socks...he liked socks...and feet! 
He wanted to enjoy Rex’s big ones...they looked like 11 or 12’s. He would get Rex to try on some his sexy socks tonight; 
one Rex was drunk, he’d love to see Rex pose and prance about in socks and nothing else before they...had him! 
Tom’s mind was filled with visions of this conquest!

 

 

Rex sat regally in a white leather recliner and sipped his scotch that was left for
him on a small side table.

 

 

The empty stomach from a skipped lunch soon devoured the alcohol and Rex
felt flushed and light headed almost instantly. Mindless chit-chat seemed
to consume an hour and Tom refilled Rex's glass this time minus soda, pure
scotch now. 

 

 

Peter admired Rex's furry muscular legs beneath the robe and strong
masculine bare feet. Tom moved over and adjusted the recliner backward and
Rex was moved into a lounging position with his moist feet raised up. His pink
soles faced an already aroused Peter on the sofa. Peter looked at those
sexy feet and felt his cock respond with desire. Both Peter and Tom fell in love with this guy’s feet! 
The game was on, only Rex had no idea he was playing!


 

 

More to Cum! Comments and feedback always lovedXX DJ

 

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