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I have always been a voyeur! And the "behind the scenes" style of film making is a real turn on! William Higgins perfected this about 20 or more years ago when he launched his site. The camera flashes, the director shouts...the model looks helpless and bedazzled by it all. Many great socks can be seen and some hot, sweaty bare feet! Here is Jan...and yes, he gets the hands-on treatment in a following scene! EnjoyXX DJ Posing session 1 - Copy.mp4

I admire Mike. He is a sock and suit lover! Often he leaves his socks ON for sex! And they are always worn the entire day...real manly sweat! The two men had been out for a walk and coffee, Mike was on his way home in NYC. They chatted him up. He had his camera-phone as always and asked if he could record a hook-up. They said yes. The couple loved playing with a third...especially one coming home from the office. Yup, real office, real work...real socks...real sex! I dare say, the older couple devoured Mike head to toe! EnjoyXX DJ Mike after work - Copy.mp4

Hello to you all!! It's been a few LONG years but I hope to be back in the posting game. Thanks to all who carry on sending and sharing to our group. You are SUPER! My best to you all for a great 2023!! Hugs from DJ

Byron’s hand trembled as he held his binoculars in the dark window overlooking the quiet outer London neighbourhood and focused them on his chubby mother in her nearly see-thru flouncy house-dress and tall, handsome dapper Rex Davenport making their way over to his very swank terraced house. Byron’s breath increased and his heart rate doubled at the thought of his sex crazed whorish mum having her wicked way with his dreamy Rex. It was so kinky, watching your own mum have sex, but that’s Byron...he loved to watch men. He only hoped he’d have a chance with Rex once his mum finished with him tonight! Byron stroked his small but very hard cock through his trousers...the odd couple entered Rex’s home and the lower floor lit up. The front door slid closed and Byron watched his seductively whorish mother guide tall Rex into the front room. The windows were curtained but the fabric was only partly drawn and Byron could see his mother now embracing Rex fully...their mouths locked in a kiss. Rex looked over toward the window, his eyes met Byron’s lens and he winked. Rex knew the horny young man was tuned in and watching every delicious move the couple made! He watched his mother as she moved to the sideboard and began to make a drink for each...Rex stood in the middle of the room and began to slowly unbutton his shirt and gently slip it off. His rusty golden haired chest now on display and his toned musculature was dazzling in the lamp lit space. Rex stood, now facing the hungry and over-zealous Zelada, clad still from his slender waist down but deliciously nude above. Byron watched his mother move like a tigress to him. Drinks in their hands now, they moved along to the stairway leading above. Zelda grabbed a crystal ornamental dish from the coffee table with her manicured fingers as she sailed along. No doubt she had her ciggies in house-dress pocket. A trait of hers Byron knew all too well. Byron watched the couple step nimbly out of sight and then the upper bedroom lamp was lit by Rex who stood by the big handsomely made bed. Both stood watching each other and laughing, each on one side of the bed and Byron knew that chasm of fabric would soon be breached and both would be rolling nude together. His small cut cock bobbed and wiggled in anticipation. The idea that this was his mother, it just did not matter. It was all about Rex! His love! Byron watched and watched and saw ALL! ************ Rex surveyed his female playmate as he sipped his drink. She stood across from him on the other side of the bed and although she was frowzy and chubby. Her bleached hair pulled back in a baby-doll style and that over-made up face looked almost scary, but sexy! Rex was intrigued that this 60 plus lady, a true cock slut- would do anything he asked was actually in his room and her horny son was watching thru the window. The whole scene made Rex’s uncut cock roar with life. He could not wait to strip! The flimsy house-dress, see-thru even in the dim bedside lamp’s light, could barely contain those voluminous breasts and Rex could not wait to sink his teeth- gently- into each and chew her huge nipples! “See something you fancy, big boy?” Zelda asked rubbing her breasts thru her dress with one hand while drinking her strong drink with the other. “Mmm, lots! I think food may have to wait.” Rex said recalling he’s yet to have any meal tonight. “Oh, we’ll eat. But a more carnal meal!” Zelda chirped. “May I smoke?” She asked and pulled out her ciggies from her pocket. She had no intention of not smoking. Rex did not say anything and let her light up. She was using his best candy dish from the living room as an ashtray. She was so NOT classy Rex mused to himself but she had much to teach him if he were to please boss Marlene this Saturday night. Zelda puffed and sipped and watched Rex. Both knew that Byron was watching and both were aroused at this notion. “You have a fucking lovely body, Rex. No wonder my son loves you! Show me more honey...make me wet baby!” Zelda crooned as she blew smoke his way. Rex raked a hand thru his tousled reddish golden haired head and smiled. “Sit there, in the antique chair at the bottom of my bed. I’ll give you and Byron a little strip show...you like? He asked slugging down the last of his drink and putting the glass on the bedside table near the little lamp. “I like, baby, I like.” And Zelda tottered on her heels over to the chair and sat down. Her chubby net hose covered legs crossed before her. She looked hungry. “Show mummy, show mummy all your goods!” Zelda purred and Rex inwardly groaned at the “mummy” reference but played along. She was his teacher tonight and he needed to moisten her appetite so to speak! And so he began! Rex, all near six feet of him, knelt on the edge of his big duvet covered bed, his good trousers would get creased...but he could have them pressed. He worked his feet out of his shoes and they thudded to the carpeted bedroom floor. He moved now into the central zone of the bed...Zelda a few feet away purred and puffed her ciggy. Rex seductively rubbed his hands over his golden furred chest and felt his own tight pectoral muscles and flexed his arms. His nipples perked up and he got touch of goose pimples. He loved showing off...even to this old, rather used-up, MILF! Zelda clicked her bright white false teeth together. “Oh, you sexy fucker. What I’m gonna do to you tonight. Byron will get one great sex show from his mummy.” Zelda said as she pulled open the upper section of flimsy house-dress and exposed her large fleshy boobs...with nipples like small saucers and hued in darker, almost mocha tones of colour. Rex’s cock went steel rod-like and Zelda noted it. “Somebody is one horny bunny. Wait until I suck you, baby!” She said beginning to massage her left breast and pluck at her now hardening nipple. Rex’s began to pull of his leather belt and tossed it aside. His green eyes danced with excitement as he began to undo his fly zipper and button. Across the street, Byron was drooling with each move he made. Rex swivelled and as he knelt, his upper body gyrated and pulsed to music only he heard. The show was moving along and sweeping both mother and son deep into its folds. Rex was all they wanted, they were smitten! The way his body shown in the shadowy light of the room sent chills all thru Zelda. Her hands moved over nipples, plucking and pulling as Rex massaged himself before her. Rex moved down off his knees and sat, legs apart, pulling down his trousers...over his socked feet-tossing them aside. The sight of Rex in just his sleek underwear and OTC blue socks made Zelda moan. “Oh, Rex! Look at you in those sexy undies and socks, what hot stud!” Rex sat with those toned legs parted, his knees bent facing Zelda head on, his sweaty socked toes wiggling and his meaty heels planted firmly on the duvet. Zelda looked at his bulging crotch as the view was perfect to admire this manly mound...what lay inside, she could not wait to explore! And then Rex moved his hand down, down...and inside the waistband of the underwear. It was time to be naked for his playmate and for the voyeur, her very excited son Byron. Much More To Cum!!!!! DJ

Our sexy budding omni-sexual hero, Rex, all near six feet of him- toned and muscular was no match for this hungry beast-MILF. Byron stood up on the stairs outside the sitting room and knew poor Rex Davenport was doomed. Ever since his dad left well over 15 years before, his mum had ravaged any male who darkened their doorstep. She was always on the pull, so to speak. Her new false teeth shining bright and a ciggie in those big red lips. She trawled the bars, the stores, the streets...she was a hungry thing! Sure she was old, over 60, and still acting like a young wench. Byron stood ashamed and a tear fell down his acne covered face. Barely in his 20’s and so depressed. Life with Zelda and her hunger for men made him want to run! He wanted men...no, a man...Rex. He loved that Rex, but now his mum had her claws deep. Soon she’d chew Rex into a hundred pieces! Byron heard the two wrestling in the sitting room, she was stripping Rex. Rex’s suit coat was now tossed aside by this full breasted MILF, her bleached hair up in a big bow. She worked at his dress shirt buttons, Rex tried to take over, and she slapped his hands away. “Now you relax, Rex, let Zelda make you all cosy!” She purred like a big blonde cat. Zelda hungrily eyed Rex’s extra large feet clad in sexy socks and expensive shoes. She knew what that meant! She’d suckle those tasty man-toes as a little appetizer. How delicious she mused. Rex was more embarrassed than turned on at this point. His sex with the female of the species was only just taking off after years of being dormant. And his male sexuality desires were on the up and up as well...he wanted it all, but he really was unsure Zelda fit any of his needs. The skilled fingers undid three buttons; his golden furry chest popped into view...his nipples just on the fringes of his shirt edges. Zelda pulled her boobs back and surveyed her handy work. “That’s it, no need to be all cooped up in a dress shirt, sexy man! Love the chest, so manly and those golden hairs, nice!” She breathed seductively. “Oh, look, sexy nipples...and tight too!” She gushed while reaching one set of manicured fingers into the folds of his short and locating one pert man-nipple to massage. Her hand massaged Rex’s chest muscles all around the nipple. “Strong, you swim...I can feel it.” She cooed like a dove. Rex pulled back slightly and felt the back of the couch block his retreat. Her hand stayed on his chest. “I cycle and swim...jog a bit. I try to keep fit.” Rex said modestly as he tried to look charmingly up at her mascara laden eyes. “You are fit, I want to see more. But let’s have a drink.” She pulled her hand free and found a bottle and two glasses. Poured a strong drink in each and lit a ciggie. She puffed from across the dirty, cluttered room and surveyed yet again...her man catch! Byron’s small dick roared to life inside his trousers. He wanted to masturbate. He hated what his mum was up to with his sexy Rex but he just could not help being turned on. The method she used rarely failed. Byron just wanted to get a better view of Rex being devoured by powerful Zelda! Zelda sauntered over to Rex who still lay back against the old worn out couch. His legs splayed wide and arms at his sides. He’d given up resisting. Zelda’s larger than life boobs and chubby rather short body tottered on her heels. Her net hose on her meaty legs were at least a treat for Rex. He’d not seen pantyhose of a daring nature since that visit from Carol and Eric. Zelda was truly giving Carol a run for her money in the tough dame category. Her barely concealed breasts loomed over Rex’s wide eyes as he took the very strong drink, straight up booze...right to the head he guessed. She wanted him to be passive...and boy if he drank that, he would be! Rex sipped slowly. Very strong stuff. He coughed. “Drink up Sunshine, more in the bottle.” Zelda cackled as she puffed her ciggie and sipped her drink. She remained aloft, pacing about as if on display to Rex. She kept striking odd poses, her skimpy housedress giving away many secrets as she did so. Rex was amused at best. His uncut cock did stir...she was trying to impress him. He did not want Byron to pay the price of a grumpy mother; he felt it was his duty to play along. The dreary room filled with smoke and Rex felt he was getting lightheaded. He’d have loved a window open. Zelda turned as she leaned on the former mantelpiece edge. “My Byron, he has a crush on you. He’s gay, I am sure of that. And he has been...oh, beating his meat over you. No need to be delicate. And I think he watches you thru binoculars.” Zelda said with wide eyes and downing her drink. Byron heard this and almost burst into the room but held back...he was bright red with heated anger. Now Rex knew as much- he was sure many folks watched his windows, he’d seen Byron from his side of the road. And loved being watched...so, he decided to give Zelda a little taste of her own medicine. “Well, I love being watched. I am flattered Byron desires me. And you can rest assured, I hope he will be brave enough to come on over and see the goods up close.” And Rex downed his drink! His green eyes flashing with glee. Zelda nearly fell over. “My, oh, my! No flies on you. And before I let my boy, he is over 20, but still my boy...before he comes calling on you, mother needs to vet you. And the vetting starts now.” And Zelda moved over and stubbed out her ciggie in the already overflowing ashtray on the stained coffee table. Rex felt the drink hit his head, bang! Zelda grabbed his glass and topped it up. Rex knew it was going to be a long night! Byron stood, his whole chubby body trembling, wanting Rex so much for himself but also deeply aroused at the thought of what his ravenous, sex crazed mum would do! He’d seen, heard, and re-lived many of her man conquests. Incestuous? Possibly. But his mother did know her way around a man...and Byron loved men! Maybe they could share him? Mother and son...on different days? His mind raced as he heard more struggling from the sitting room. Rex knew he must just seek out Byron once more tonight before...well, before he was naked and strung up like a big Christmas bobble. “Zelda, I need the loo, before we...ah, you know.” Handsome Rex said pulling himself up off the old saggy couch. His knees wobbled as he stood- his shirt wide open nearly to his belly. “Oh, top of the stairs. Need any help, honey? That drink was strong and we can’t you falling down the stairs.” Zelda said offering her beefy arm to the stud. “No, I’ll be fine. Just relax.” Rex said moving out of the room. Zelda threw herself down where Rex’s manly ass had been. “All warm and comfy here!” She crooned as she sipped another drink. Rex moved up the rickety stairway, he heard movement at the top and saw a shadow. Byron! “Byron, I need to see you.” Rex hissed. Byron met the tall gingery furred stud atop the steps and the two moved to the far end of the upper hall. Byron wanted to explore Rex’s manly exposed chest with its forest of ginger furry curves, but he’d have to wait. “Now, Byron, things are...complicated. Your mum is...ah, um...” Rex was lost for words. Byron screwed up every ounce of self-confidence and moved and kissed Rex’s open mouth. The kiss was sudden and sweet. Byron pulled away and smiled shy up at his idol. “Do what you want...need...but, please...let me meet you at your house...later.” Byron asked coyly and his spectacles were all steamy again. Rex pulled the cub close. Those long, strong arms embraced the young man. “Yes, I have a plan. You like to watch me?” Rex asked with his green eyes fixed into Byron’s. Byron nodded in shame. But he agreed...he loved to watch! “This may sound very kinky, but let me take your mum across to my bedroom...for a few hours. You can watch or not. I leave it up to you. I shall leave my curtains open and the bedside lamp on low. When she comes home, you come over alone. A little “just us” time.” Rex whispered and his now raging uncut cock rubbed into the cub’s belly...even thru Rex’s trousers, Byron felt the strength and power of this man! Zelda would really love that inside her, Byron mused. Rex could have had both mother and son in one deliriously sexy night! Byron kissed Rex’s cheek and stammered. “I love you Rex.” The young geeky cub then moved to his bedroom and shut the door. Rex was now ready to let Zelda...enjoy it all! **************** Rex’s big sleek feet moved back to the sitting room. Zelada now had undone her housedress slightly at the neck; her succulent breasts were even more on show...all but the big nipples! “Would you like a drink at my house now, let’s see if my bedroom is even cosier than a couch?” Rex asked picking up his suit coat. Zelda placed her glass down and smiled. “Why Rex, you sexy devil. Byron won’t mind if mummy goes out for a bit.” She said rising to take Rex’s offered arm. “As a matter of fact I have a very important date with my lady boss Saturday night. I want to make an excellent impression. Would you be able to give me a few pointers?” Rex said moving along with Zelda toward the front door. “Pointers? Hell, I have a full course to teach you! We’d better not lose another second. Saturday aint far off!” Zelda said moving her hand to cover one of Rex’s tight arse cheeks. She gave it a really good squeeze. “Love a good hard arse! Any toys to play with?” Zelda said pulling Rex out into the early evening. “Oh, I have little toy box I think you’ll love.” Rex said as his nimble feet almost danced down the front steps. In his mind he wondered if Zelda would go after his sweaty size 11 socks and feet like so many others. He had a feeling she would. He’d test her now. And dear Byron would see every second from his bedroom window above...how truly naughty! Much More To Cum!!!!! DJ

Now Rex Davenport was excited! His sculptured size 11 socked feet being rubbed with such vigour by his wonderful butch tomboy of a PA and now this pixie-like 50 something also has camera skills...could this day get any better? Barb was actually pulling Rex’s meaty moist socked heels right up against her extra-big clitty as she crouched on the carpet and massaged her beloved boss. She loved working for Rex, filled her nights with visions of what this man would look like cycling, swimming...fucking! And now he needed her for a special assignment. “Tell me, Rex. What ad campaign is it for?” Barb asked professionally. “ME! I am selling myself, just between us, online and I need some...um, sexy photos done. Discreetly of course.” Rex said trying to work on Marlene’s report and arrange his private life as well. Barb was high on Rex’s manly foot scent wafting up her nose. It actually turned her on even more! “Oh, I see. You can trust me. When would you like my help?” She asked, her heart thrumming madly. Rex looked down and knew he had her allegiance. “Well, let me get this report done. And shall we say...maybe tomorrow, after work, my place?” He said smugly with his handsome face beaming down at her soft eyes. “It’s a date.” Barb barked. And carried on rubbing. Her engorged clitty now grinding fully into one juicy heel! Her mind was sailing along...seeing Rex posing for her! “Barb, better stop that now...I’ll never finish this.” Rex confessed. And both laughed with joy and anticipation. **************************** Barb left a very busy Rex typing away and mumbling happily to himself. Closing his inner door, she moved to her desk and put her small hands over her face. The scent of Rex’s thin sexy socks lingered. The scent drove her mind into strange and wild places. Her clit throbbed and ached for attention. Tomorrow night, maybe she and Rex...maybe? She could only hope. ********************************* Rex sauntered casually down the road he’d called home for many years now. His suit looking a bit rumpled from Marlene’s lunch time fun, his tie tucked in his pocket and his socked feet ready to relax upon his soft carpeted floors. He’d combed his hair in the men’s room after sending Barb off to Marlene’s office with the needed report. Hoped Marlene might contact him with a possible “thank you” date time...but nothing yet had shown up on his phone. So look sharp, his reddish golden hair all slicked into place...he walked to his terraced home and enjoyed knowing eyes were on him. He knew folks watched him and loved it. The sight of geeky Byron attempting to trim the front hedge across the street from his home caught his eye. He’d meant to say hi to the young rather pathetic man who lived opposite him and had a feeling he watched Rex nightly from his upstairs bedroom window. Rex was not wrong. Byron had planted himself out front, he was dying to make contact with Rex. After what he had done that night Rex was passed out, he wanted to see and do much more. Little did Byron know his over 60 something mum, with her chubby form and bleached hair had been spying on her son’s every move. She too wanted to know whom had caught her son’s masturbatory mind. She was such a flirt...and so hungry for cock! She’d have this mystery guy...she assumed her son was into men, so she’d have a go too. And maybe they’d both have some cock! She peeked from behind the living room curtains watch her geeky son play at hedge cutting. He may have been over 20 but he looked so immature and dressed in a damn Star Wars sweatshirt and ripped jeans...she sighed. What a geek! Rex strode over to the young man, and truly surprised him. Byron had actually been lost in thought. He nearly cut his finger off with the hedge trimmer. “Hello, I am Rex Davenport. I live just opposite you. I meant to say hello ages ago. I see you live here with your mum? Is that correct?” Rex said now holding out his big hand. The sweaty hand of Byron trembled in delight while shaking his idol’s. The man he watched nightly and secretly loved. “Yes, ma is my mum...of course. I am so thick. She was older when she had me, dad scarpered ages ago. Just us. It’s nice to meet you. Rex, I like that name.” The poor young man spluttered. His speckles were steaming up! Now inside, Zelda Hitchcock smiled with a grin that showed off her false teeth perfectly. The old slut was more than pleased with her son’s new friend. That dishy man from across the street...always suited and booted. A right good fuck, she reckoned. And well-off too! Her mind raced. She toddled up to her bedroom to find a much better, flimsier garment to invite her son’s new buddy into the house for tea in...something revealing. Her very large flabby breasts were her best feature, or so she thought. Her head was full of all she wanted to do that man...that stud! Byron so wanted to tell Rex he’d actually checked on him that wonderful night. He was so close to it when Rex got a text message. Rex grabbed his phone and looked at the text and smiled. “Lucky me, I have a date tomorrow for some photography...personal nature, if you catch my drift and then a Saturday night a “thank you” dinner date at my boss Marlene’s flat by the Thames. My life is really looking up!” Rex said coyly with those green eyes now fixed on the sweet geeky fellow before him. The chubby busty figure of Zelda now appeared atop the steps of the house, she wore a flimsy silky housedress and rather strange high black heels...and net hose covered her lower rotund legs. Her hair all hot white blonde in colour was pulled into a ponytail behind her round head with a big blue soft bow...a big “old” baby doll to all who saw her there. Rex was speechless. The late golden afternoon light actually made her dress see-thru. He saw...so much! He was not sure but he thought he saw her pubic nest as clear as a bell! Byron rolled his eyes. “Ma, why are you out here?” He said in very embarrassed tone. He dropped his head in near shame. “Bring your new friend up, come in for a cuppa.” Her large made-up eyes leered down and her hand waved them up. Rex felt bad for this poor young man. He liked him, he wanted to reach out...but he would have to meet the mother. He smiled his winning smile and his big size 11 feet strode up the six front steps and shook the heavily painted nailed hand of Zelda Hitchcock. The two exchanged names and pleasantries. Byron moved up slowly, his mother wishing him away. Byron knew she was up to her “whore” games. He knew her so well. Rex’s feet began to sweat inside his leather shoes. This woman with her over-friendly chat overwhelmed him instantly. “Now do come in, Rex. Any friend of my little Byron’s is a friend to his old mum’s. Come sit and put your feet up, you hard working man. I do love a man in a suit.” Zelda pulled Rex inside the house, the smell of cigarettes and cheap perfumes hit Rex like a club. Byron shut the front door. He felt he was losing Rex second by second. His mother was the original “man eater”. Rex’s arm was pulled as he was led into a dark, musty sitting room with the most hideous decor. Rex was shocked...and he’d seen much, but this place was...cheap! “Let’s get you comfy Rex. Byron, don’t you have something to do...ELSEWHERE!” She barked as she rummaged for her ciggies on the coffee table strewn with detritus. Rex just stood, his mouth agape. He wanted out but could not upset poor Byron. He’d have to play along...just a bit. Byron loomed and a look of “death” came from his ma’s dark mascara painted eyes and he moved up the stairway but just within earshot. He had to know what his mum had planned for his dear Rex. Sometimes, oh, he just hated her! “Now, big boy, come and slip off that suit coat and undo a few buttons. No office work tonight. All relaxed and casual. Hell, let’s have a drink. Gin, bourbon? Pick your poison. Get those shoes off honey, I want you all stretched out, feet up! Let Zelda help get all comfy.” And with that she grabbed Rex’s two arms and shoved him onto the couch...and he fell like a rag doll. Poor Rex! Zelda, her large breasts hanging practically out of her flimsy housedress, stooped over Rex and began to make him... “comfy”. Byron’s face flushed with rage. “Damn her!” He fumed. Much more to cum! DJXX

Outside Rex’s private inner office, delightfully butch Barb Stevens rolled her wheeling office desk chair ever closer to her beloved Rex Davenport’s portal. The outer office did have a door but it was not locked and anyone could burst in and see her, trousers pulled down at the waistband and one hand rammed down twiddling her big swollen clit and ramming a now sodden finger in her hungry slit as fast she could. Her head swam and her whole small body shook. Listening to Bitchy Bossy Marlene, obviously giving sexy mature Rex so oral attention, well, it made Barb all creamy with lust! The grunting of blissful Rex, the slurping and slopping sounds of Marlene’s big lipped mouth working on her new conquest and Barb’s own very heavy breathing filled the air...sex was all around! The sudden arrival of young 20 something Todd Cramer from the mail room staff should not have been a surprise but Barb was not prepared and his eager cheerful face bursting in was not what she wanted nor desired. He got an eyeful of good Barb’s nearly displayed fuzzy greying snatch and quickly shut the door of the outer office behind him and moved closer. He was not expecting this! Meanwhile in Rex’s inner sanctum, a nude shapely Marlene lay stretched out – bubble ass up and in between Rex’s long cycle toned legs and worked his uncut cock like a master. One hand pulling the foreskin up and down like a piston of flesh and the other massaging- if not mauling, his tight ball sack. And her big red lipped mouth was vacuuming his upper cock with speed and precision like a machine. She was fully extracting every drop of tasty pre-cum Rex could produce and Rex, as you know, produces massive amounts. Rex’s sweaty navy blue socked toes wiggled, flexed and jolted as Marlene assaulted his manhood and milked him like a bull! Those sculptured size 11’s of his were sweating like mad and filling the room with an aromatic musky man-scent that both Rex and his female boss just loved! Hell, it was making them both high as if a drug! Marlene took a break, holding Rex’s big throbbing cock tight and not letting go. “Fuck Rex! You make so much juice. I bet you cum in buckets. Lots of man seed here!” She said playfully squeezing Rex’s very full ball bag and rolling each of his nuts around in her long slender fingers. Rex, still sitting on the carpet, legs wide...almost fainting with delight as he surveyed his hot nude buxom boss ogling his uncut cock before his very eyes and feeling her nimble hands almost owning him in the way she touched him, it was all too much! “You just keep doing those things you are doing and you’ll soon see how much cum I make!” he stammered. The two green eyed playmates laughed and Marlene resumed her oral control over Rex’s highly swollen cock-knob...her very mouth engulfing it and her tongue slathering it all over- sensations were flooding all over him from head to tingling pink toes. Rex was reaching that point ....and nearly falling off that edge. Rex’s had so little experience of a woman’s mouth on his uncut cock that each and every subtle movement of Marlene’s was almost like revelations about what a female mouth could achieve, her rather pointing strong tongue and juicy full lips worked a charm on his stiff appendage and that was so arousing! “You are amazing!!! SOOOOOO GOOD!!” Rex barked, his breath now coming in quick sharp gasps. He knew that when he blew, it would be huge! His socked toes flexed and strained, he nearly beat his meaty heels into the office carpet. He felt his leg muscles almost now in spasms! His whole body was going into orgasmic overdrive. The very fact this was his boss...well, it made it so fucking HOT! Rex’s eyes rolled back in his head and he just rode every movement of the mouth that was working his dick like magic. He loved men and women...Rex loved life! Outside Rex’s office, Todd Cramer moved up to a very surprised Barb who was now trying to remove her hand from her very juiced slit as quickly as she could but Todd being a “horn dog” was not put off. “Barb, Barb...let me see your sweet old lady pussy. Let Toddy love it real good baby.” He crooned as he knelt before her splayed tailored trouser legs. Barb let her usually soft eyes get cold. Her hand popped out of her waistband and slapped the golden haired 20 something right across the face. “Oh, I like ‘em sassy! Give me your cunty baby.” He said slyly as he moved to lower her waistband. Barb wobbled to her feet, her shoes sensible and flat. Always such a plain Jane. “You fuck off. Hell! You only just started working here. You don’t know me. And now you talk filth to me?” Barb said whispering so not alarm her dear, somewhat busy Rex inside his office. Todd, his golden curled hair almost cherub like, looked up at her. He remained kneeling. His full rosy cheeks and baby-soft skin made him like so young to Barb. A thick knob-head but eye candy...no wonder he got the job here Barb mused. “Miss, sorry, I really thought you were coming on to me. Just like big boss Marlene done.” He said with his baby blue eyes batting away. “It is “did” not done. You get up off your knees; if anybody saw this...well get up.” Barb said rolling her chair back to her desk. Todd moved up and stood before the old maid’s desk. Butch Barb sat down and found three letters Rex needed posting. “This is all...ah-um Tom, thank you.” She said handing him the mail. “It’s Todd, honey. Marlene really did, you know, have sex with me...just one month ago. I had hardly knowed her.” He burbled as he took the letters Barb held out in her still shaking hand. “I shall ignore your hideous grammar and speech patterns. You just get lost. Marlene is rather busy...she and Rex...well, they are meeting in his office.” Barb said turning bright red. “Holy Hell! You mean you were listening to them...Meeting, more like MEATING...if you know what I mean.” He guffawed at his own joke. “No wonder you were fiddling your clitty, you old horny bitch.” He said trying now to listen at Rex’s door. The sound of Rex’s choir-like baritone voice trilled through the wooden door. “AHHHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSSS!” Wafted out and made both Todd and Barb felt a rush inside their own sex organs knowing dear handsome Rex Davenport had reached a very important “climax” in his meeting with boss Marlene. It sounded like a very well received conclusion to a fruitful lunchtime head to head! Much More to CUM!!! Please keep reading and commenting, love it! DJ

“You are a bit older than I like in a lover; I go for young dumb guys-great sex and rotten conversation. I also avoid bisexual guys BUT maybe today...in view of all the pressing issues at hand...I need to review my tastes. You are hot! Fucking hot! I bet you pack a big...mmmm...weapon, too!” She smiled devilishly and moved up to tower over Rex’s big desk. Marlene let her fingers undo two buttons on her blouse and allowed the fabric to fall away so that Rex could enjoy her tits contained in just her skimpy bra. “I am starving, Rex!” She moaned playfully. Rex moved up and kissed her full lips and let his tongue dive into her warm mouth. She received it willingly and let her own tongue lash about in a frenzied moment. Rex was rather new at this lovemaking to a woman, as Lenny found out in his in-depth interviewing of Rex, he was a late bloomer and not very experienced in sex with either men or women- he had so much catching up to do. Rex’s manly hands moved up and cupped the breasts before him, he pulled them free from the bra and let his hands squeeze and roam all round the globes of firm flesh. Marlene seemed to growl deep down and her face lit up. Marlene knelt atop Rex’s desk, shoving his keyboard aside. Rex let his face be buried between her tits as she pulled his body completely up from his chair. Rex felt her hands pulling his suit coat from his shoulders and yanking his tie from around his neck. The noises of this “primal” scene did not escape Barb Stevens, Rex’s loyal ultra-butch and just over 50 PA who sat just outside his now locked office door. The “Miss Jane” styled short- mostly grey haired PA sat, her hand worked inside her smart trousers and worming away along her “unusually well developed “ clit. The few lovers she had said it was more penis than clit...it was impressive! She rubbed it now as she heard her dear Rex being “dealt” with by Bitchy Bossy Marlene....she hated that trumped up big cheese. She’d known Rex Davenport for years now...and she fancied a taste of him herself but never had the nerve to approach...in that way, the sex way. And now fucking Marlene was getting his ass! She had all the junior guys on staff...office boys, mail clerks....any low wage earning male over 20 and under 30. The cougar bitch was 40 and eating men like a lioness in heat! Barb fumed and fiddled her swollen boy-like clitty madly. She prayed nobody would walk into her office...not with her hand down there! She heard such wonderful sounds from inside Rex’s office...her mind went wild...but she imagined herself in there, not that bitch- Marlene! Meanwhile inside the sanctum of Rex’s office, skilled fingers nimbly attacked each shirt button and allowed Rex’s gently ginger furry ginger chest to come into view. Marlene let her long fingers run wild through the hairs; grabbing each of his man-nipples and playfully pinching the swollen knobs as Rex moaned with pleasure. “Thank goodness the door locks. We don’t want that ugly- snooping Barb popping in! You realise that if I like your style, I foresee many meetings and late night sessions to satisfy all our needs! A pay rise is due...if you deliver my report today and provided you give me lots of your undivided attention when called for!” Marlene whispered as she moved off the desk and let her imported skirt fall away and seductively removed her bra and blouse. Standing in just her pantyhose, undies and heels she looked like a buxom fashion model for some erotic catalogue. Rex wanted to defend his dear PA Barb, she was his rock at the office but instead he shucked his shoes and slid off his trousers and underwear. His erect uncut man-tool shot up from his body like a flagpole from a building. Tossing aside his shirt, he now stood in just his very moist thin, blue nylon socks and waited as his boss made an appraisal of his goods. “My, my! What a tool, Rex! You have a great uncut cock with real strength for an over 40 year old....WOW! Love the uncut beauty between those sculpted legs, mmmmm...Yes! And those socks, love a guy with sexy socks-sense!” Marlene purred as she kicked off her heels and tip-toed behind the desk next to her near naked servant. Rex’s uncut cock dripped pre-cum in steams as he watched the sexy form of his boss move his way. Gingerly she slid out of her smoky coloured nylon pantyhose and undies thus displaying her neatly trimmed nest of dark hair between her legs. “Lucky for you I’m still on the pill....just in case I find the need to be active...I can relax and enjoy every minute!” She breathed as she pushed Rex downward to the soft carpeting behind his desk. Glancing at the clock on the wall she made a quick assessment. “We have an hour and then you have your report to do. Now let me taste this delicious meat steak of yours, so nice and juicy indeed!” Rex lay back on the carpet and opened his legs wide so Marlene could slide between his aromatic socked feet and grab hold of his raging hard-on. Rex’s socked toes pointed heavenward- wiggling with glee as he closed his eyes in anticipation. He could feel her firm grasp at the base of his tool, the pulling back of his long silken foreskin and then her warm mouth encasing his now exposed knob. Warm tongue lashings came and soon his full length was devoured into her velvet throat, sucking gulping...extracting his copious man juices with precision and hunger. His sweaty toes flexed and strained inside his tight socks as she vacuumed his cock with her painted lips sealing his hard flesh; her hands squeezing his ball sack with pulsing intensity. “Ahhhhhh! Shit!!! Boss....I really enjoy working for you.....mmmmmm!” Rex managed to voice as he felt his body sailing away on waves of sheer bliss! Outside Rex’s inner office, manly Barb sailed along too...and joined in the fun! More to CumXX Keep readingXX DJXX

Dear Readers, These very early days tales of our hero Rex Davenport coming to terms with being a fully “sexual being” and on fire with lust exploding every which way carry on in graphic detail for your reading enjoyment: Rex Davenport, near six foot tall- early 40’s and reddish- golden hair headed with slight touches of early silver grey was finding his mind wandering so much that it actually amused him! Having confessed to his dear older sex mentor, Lenny, all the goings on that he could recall from that rainy day ride and sex session, well, he was just keen to get into as many sex situations of all types as soon as he could. Lenny warned him to be careful, dangerous things could be ill advised and could be Rex at risk...but Rex just wanted it ALL! Rex had placed numerous ads on social media boards of the kinky sort and did his best to play up his status as a “sexy mature late bloomer” in search of anyone and everyone who wanted a taste! Work at his office was very hard those days after the “ride home”. He saw those sexy young men who’d had him under their control...flirted as best he could but they seemed to almost be playing it cool, just waiting to see what Rex might do. And Rex just smiled and got very aroused inside his trousers but walked on by...hoping they’d contact him as they said they might in their note left by his bed after they’d “dropped” him off unconscious. Rex being a highly paid advertising man in London and working for a successful agency had many perks...but his sexually obsessed brain was far too distracted and he feared his work would start to suffer. He had to up his game or get fired! He made up his mind that satiating his sexual needs was his only hope for keeping his bosses happy and his libido in check! And that meant a better approach to selling himself on social medial. He had to have a really sexy set of pictures done to go with his various ads for himself. His first choice was Lenny. A dear friend and great digital photographer. But...Lenny’s only sister was getting remarried and Lenny was off to America for the next three weeks. Rex put his mobile phone down in a muddle. “Who else? I can’t do decent selfies. I hate selfies. I want good pics.” Rex mused at his desk in his rather lush upper floor office, a partial sketch of a credit card company’s latest pitch laying half done. His uncut cock strained and pulled to be free from his suit trousers. He’d thought of stroking off in his office...the idea really turned him on. But work was a fucking nightmare, so many adverts needing finishing touches before they would be approved or tossed aside by the powers that be. His mind was full of naked men and a few well built women floated by too. Rex’s mind was getting “sex mad”. His lust was building like a towering inferno...his toes to his head tingling with needs of the cock-kind! His hand moved off the pen he held and rubbed at his crotch. The PC screen held the a report needed for a big board meeting only days away was not nearly done...he shut that and opened a file marked private. He typed in his password and it revealed a set of some great photos Lenny had taken of him in all states of arousal not that long ago. “I could just use these, BUT I’d wanted to do new ones, ones I directed myself. I love Lenny’s work but I want my own touches. I need to direct the shots!” His inner voice demanded. Rex was truly blooming now in becoming fully sexually active. This was far too important to just use any old photos; these had to be perfect and KINKY! Lenny had been too safe, these had to be gritty. Rex’s hand was now massaging his large stiff tool; he felt his long silky foreskin pulling back inside his tight bikini underwear. His over-production of pre-cum was becoming a bedroom trademark. As were his big sexy feet and sleek well-chosen socks- and a juicy well-toned ass that held a secret hidden spot deep inside that could make him scream in delight when found...all part of the Rex Davenport mystique! He wanted to pull his cock out and just cum! Right at his desk at work! His shoes seemed too tight, he wanted to stretch his long cycle-toned legs up on his big desk and just twiddle his sleek sweaty socked toes while he stroke his uncut man-meat! The visions of him doing that made him so juiced up and wet inside his underwear! His behaviour was becoming more and more kinky, risky and outrageous. A late bloomer maybe, but hell he was racing down the road of sex and depravity at lightning speed now...look out! Marlene Thomas had known Rex for over eleven years now as she rose steadily through the corporate ranks to assume the coveted title Vice President, the growing agency had a few at this level of power, and sexy Marlene oversaw Rex’s work day to day. Marlene had always wanted big money and big responsibility and now....she had both! Marlene was just in her mid- 40’s –much like Rex himself and stalked about the department with her tight blouses covering a set of ample tits that seemed to impress Rex much more than her business head. Rex knew that if he played his cards right, he’d be a VP soon too! But Rex’s head was so full of distractions of late! Marlene had been overseeing Rex now for about a few months and this was her first big board meeting. She was ranting and raving all over the place today and that just made Rex want to hide under his desk each time she rushed by his door. The buxom, brown haired bully would soon want his report and it was not even close to being done...and his trousers were getting a wet patch as he found his mind drifting back to that hazy fun he’d had with the two studs of the ride home event, each seemed to love stiff uncut treasure. “Have you finished that report, Rex?” Marlene shouted through the partially open door. “Nearly done. Needs a bit more work but almost ready.” Rex said with false enthusiasm. Marlene slunk in and shut the door behind her. She flounced down on one of the chairs facing Rex’s large desk and stared at him with intense green eyes. “You are not even finished... I knew it- the meeting is just a few days away...just be straight with me.” Marlene said with gritted teeth. Marlene crossed her shapely legs and Rex noticed how her short skirt revealed plenty to enjoy from his side of the desk. He cleared his throat and looked extra sorry, the pouty school boy look so many loved. “You’re right. Not even close. My mind is rather preoccupied.” Marlene glowered at him and moved forward. “Preoccupied? What the fuck I am supposed to say at the meeting? Rex was unable to concentrate, so screw off? No way! You better focus or you’ll pay! Your report is precious to my statistics and so....Get on with it!” Marlene stood up and walked right up to Rex’s desk and looked down. She immediately spied the now large wet patch on his trouser crotch and surveyed the swollen lump of trouser fabric with burning eagle eyes. “Shit! Shit! You horny old bugger! Damn you! Your mind is on some bitch or dude and my report is not even half done! You little old fucker!” Rex demurely covered his crotch with both hands and sheepishly grinned up at his powerful boss with her full mouth and lips covered in ruby red lip gloss. “Sorry! I am rather taken with a new pair of playmates and my mind has led me astray today. We had a wonderful night I had not that long ago- that really rainy day and another might be in the cards, maybe, I hope.” Rex’s charming manner had never completely escaped Marlene and she softened just a bit as she spoke. “So, a new pair of male playmates? I thought you were gay? Are you?” “Well, Marlene, to be honest, I am open to any and all fun from either side of the tennis court or anywhere in between!” Rex added with a pat to his large package hidden beneath his hands. Marlene sauntered over to the door, closed it tight and with a quick motion, clicked the lock and spun round on her black high heeled feet and faced a very surprised Rex. “An early lunch is in order today! I need that report and you need to do it...and that means you need to focus and... I think I need not say much more!” Rex looked up at his boss as she moved forward and leaned over the desk. Her large breasts nearly fell from her blouse as she moved inward. Rex smiled broadly. “Yes, Boss! I agree. I am so hungry and I think we both have known each other long enough and maybe...we need to work on our interpersonal relations a bit more?” Marlene licked her lips with her pink tongue and smiled wickedly. Tune in again soon! Much More to Cum! DJXX

That geeky, slightly overweight Byron was fully aroused now...enjoying Rex who lay passed out and soooo very NAKED! He slowly knelt in the gloomy room and just drank in the man...his muse...a man he was always watching and lusting after and now, here he lay. So vulnerable and so available. And those men, they left the door open. Anyone could come in this house and do things to Rex Davenport and never be caught or found. Those wicked thoughts heated poor Byron up to fever pitch. His little gold rimmed spectacles he needed all the time to see properly, well, they were steaming over. So much he could do...and nobody would know! His mind was full of ideas! Bryon was falling madly in love...in lust...in awe of his dear Rex. It was bound to happen. He’d been watching Rex since...well, always! Byron moved closer to his furry muscular legs, his fingers hovering over his warm flesh...he just wanted to stroke his muse...feel him! The scent of a day's work and other musky man scents filled Byron’s nose as he inhaled deeply...wanting to just crawl into bed with this mature stud. But what if he awoke? That would ruin everything. Byron bent forward and tenderly kissed his Rex's big toe, letting his face linger by his large bare foot...he drank in the warm scent of man-sweat. Caringly he replaced the duvet covering and turned to leave his muse in peace...but as he moved by the corner chair...Byron noticed his Rex's shoes and by his shoes...a pair of brown OTC socks...the ones the men had stripped off him earlier. Byron bent down and grasped them...they were still damp from the rain shower. Byron brought them to his face, the thin soft material felt glorious and the scent of leathery musk was intoxicating. Byron slipped away, taking those socks with him. He’d be back to visit his mind determined...but for that he’d have to find a reason. He’d think of one...somehow. His mission was to actually make Rex Davenport fall in love with him. He pledged it would happen. But in the meantime, well, he’d lurk behind the curtains across the street and just watch. How he loved to watch Rex! ********************* Morning light broke into Rex's bedroom through the mostly open curtains. A dull pain throbbed in his ass, his secret spot felt very tender. Rex realized he had a mammoth hangover with the thick head and thrush mouth to prove it. He lay under the bed coverlet completely nude and he glanced over to the chair in the corner and noticed his brown suit and other Friday garments all piled neatly. He pulled back the cover and saw his cock slightly aroused and very red all round. Rex peeled back the foreskin and saw a cock knob that looked nibbled and pinched. "Ouch! But wow, what a great night!" Rex mused with a grin. Then he saw a note propped up on bedside table. It read: Hello, Ginger Daddy! Glad you accepted our ride invitation. Peter and I found your keys and address in your suit coat pocket and put you to bed. Hope you don't mind. You were out cold. Think you drank too much last night. We had fun. I think you did, too! Hope to make it another Friday soon. We have your address now so, who knows, we may drop by. Your Well Mannered Hosts, Peter and Tom Ps...Your cum is so sweet and yummy for an over 40 dude! Rex laughed to himself and hoped they would drop in again...soon...very soon! Rex eased himself in a warm bubble bath and soon found his comfy dressing gown and pulled on a favourite pair of OTC black ribbed socks with gold toes. A good Saturday sock he loved to wear. As he examined the clothes worn to work on Friday he noticed his brown socks missing. He smiled. This sock stealing or giving away was beginning to be a theme in his newly discovered sex life. He hoped that whichever of his DOM lovers of last night had the socks that they’d be jacking off with them all over their face. He had no idea Byron even existed across the street, no idea at all. He padded on his size 11’s down the steps and found the unlocked front door. “Anyone could have come in last night. Better lock it.” He mused to himself. After brewing a very strong coffee to knock the headache on its side, he phoned Lenny. Dear Lenny, his confidant and mentor. “Lenny, could you drop over. I told you I’d share all my sexual adventures with you after the fact- well, last night’s was a biggie...a real whopper!” he breathed into the phone. Lenny did not need to be asked twice. Before 11 AM, Lenny was seated opposite Rex who reclined in his robe and socks in his favourite chair with his delicious feet atop his footstool. Lenny, well over 60 and looking like a silver fox, sat sipping coffee and listened to all Rex could manage to recall from the night. “I’d say you were drugged. I bet they slipped you a “Mickey” in that drink. And you just became very open to all they did...and then passed out.” Lenny said sagely. “Lenny, I think those guys were so hot and I am flattered they picked me. Yes, I know it was dangerous but I made the choice and got in the car. Me! And if I made a bad choice, I’d be the one that paid. But I found it so sexy, to be manhandled and restrained. I loved it.” Rex said wiggling his sexy socked feet on the footstool. “Rex, I worry for you. They left you here with the door unlocked. You could have been robbed or worse.” Lenny sighed. “Look, I am such a late bloomer. This risky sexy life of mine that is emerging is so intoxicating. I am telling you honestly the whole thing, if you’d rather not hear it, fine. But I am going to just keep my options open and my door...if I need to. I want it ALL!” Rex said with his reddish golden hair glistening in the morning sun streaming thru the window. Lenny looked at Rex, he loved Rex with all his heart. Another smitten follower of this Adonis-like figure. He needed to just let Rex do any and all he wished...even if it was risky, dangerous and kinky. “OK, Rex. Have fun. Be safe. And tell me every juicy detail.” Lenny said drinking in the man who sat before him. Rex’s legs parted slightly and Lenny could see his glorious sizable uncut cock nestling in the folds of the robe. “Oh, I’ll tell you all. And I am going to place ads all over the social sex network. Things like, eager mature redhead with big uncut cock and cycle-toned juicy ass wants to meat (and he spelled it out like that) M-E-A-T you, and be fucked, tied up, tickled...and who knows what else. And I want men, women...groups...both and all!” “It’s such a lovely day, the light is perfect. And you sitting there in that robe and socks. I must snap a few photos, I brought my digital camera!” Lenny said keenly. Handsome dapper Rex spent a good hour provocatively posing for smitten aging Lenny. That digital camera must have snapped about 100 poses or so. BUT meanwhile in the house almost opposite Rex’s a very lovesick Byron lay on his nest of a bed, bedroom door locked and stroking his small cock to an umpteenth orgasmic POP with Rex’s still damp socks covering his nose and mouth. “Oh, Rex...I love you.” He muttered endlessly in a raspy but audible voice. His elderly mum stooped by his keyhole observing her son’s morning activities with both slight concern and fascinated amusement. “Rex, who's this Rex? I must find out.” She muttered under her breath and smiled with glee. Much more REX on the way!! Keep reading and commentingXX DJ

Rex's sleek red sheer socked feet wriggled as he stroked himself vigorously and his ball sack tightened into a neat pouch that bounced gently with each push and pull. Juice dribbled all over Rex's hand and made each of his fingers shine in the dim firelight in the living room. "Finger your ass, ginger daddy!" Tom said in a horse whisper. Rex moved to the nice inviting reclining chair and eased himself into for his audience. Rex now obliged and lifted one muscular leg upwards and used his other hand to play with his furry ass for them. He inserted a finger and then two, pushing hard and reaching inward towards his secret "inner" spot. His pre-cum soaked fingers made his ass very wet and needed no other lubrication at all! He moved his skilled fingers deeper and rested his index finger in just the right spot. His uncut cock engorged to an even more rigid pole and his sticky, sweet pre-cum dribbled down and soaked his rusty red pubic nest completely. Rex lifted both his perfectly sculpted socked feet and placed them on the arm rests so his ass was displayed ideally for the benefit of his transfixed onlookers. Tom and Peter looked at each other and grinned fiendishly. It was time to play while Rex stroked away, eyes closed with no clue that his two hosts were moving towards him. Tom reached under the sofa and removed a black leather case that was hidden beneath it, kept safe for times such as this. Peter sighed and giggled uncontrollably. This was what their Friday night guests were always introduced to next during the course of the evening. Rex was vaguely aware of a click as the case snapped open. The hands that grabbed him now were bold and purposeful. Tom grabbed Rex's arms pulling his fingers rudely from his ass and dick work while Peter tied his wrists together with a tight velvet rope that was then anchored to the base of the recliner. "What are you two guys doing?" asked a befuddled Rex as he realized his arms were now tied behind him with a rope that was strictly measured to keep him secure. Then Peter and Tom in turn each grabbed one of Rex's legs and bound them by his ankles to the base of the recliner. With him spread eagled in this position, Rex was helpless and completely at the mercy of his two hosts. However, he was so tipsy he was completely unconcerned by their action. His cock was hard as a rock and still rapidly producing juice. Peter removed a pointed metal rod from the case. The point was not sharp enough to cut flesh but sharp enough to cause pain or pleasure depending on the recipient. Rex observed the rod as it was withdrawn from the case and hoped Peter would be skilled at his choices for applications. He watched anxiously as the rod moved toward his sleek socked left foot. Peter smiled as he ran it down the length of Rex's ticklish socked sole. Rex burst out with choked laughter and strained against his bonds. Peter applied it again but this time with more force and Rex yelped loudly as pain was mixed with pleasure. Tom wasted no time removing his right loafer and sliding off his sweaty black dress sock and stuffing it in Rex's wide open mouth. "That will keep you quiet, ginger daddy!" Tom said with a laugh. Rex tasted the warm sock in his mouth and could also smell the manly scent wafting from it up into his nose. Still Rex was not worried and remained highly turned on by these actions so far. Peter noted the gag and smiled approvingly. Tom now focused his attention on Rex's rigid uncut cock. He grabbed it tightly and pulled the foreskin up over the knob and stretched it as far as he could. Rex jumped wildly and uttered sounds beneath his gag. Tom twisted the foreskin and grabbed a clip from the case and clamped it shut over the end of Rex's tender, long foreskin. Rex's cock was completely encased in skin and straining hard against the clamp to be set free. Juice was building up and just oozing through the tiny gap. Rex was more concerned now with the metal rod which had left his feet and now was being moved up his inner thighs. Peter moved it with force and it made Rex wince. Red marks were being drawn into Rex's skin and the pleasure- pain balance was tipping back and forth dramatically. Peter traced deep lines round Rex's furry chest and encircled each nipple with the rod before moving downward pulling all along Rex's sensitive area beneath his tight ball sack. Meanwhile Tom had found two new clamps and placed them on each of Rex's erect nipples. The stimulation of this combined with the near painful actions of the metal rod made Rex nearly faint several times. Much more to cum! DJXX Write anytime or make comments, love it!

Rex finished off his second scotch and could feel the two men eyeing him. His head was now swimming from the booze. This was nice and he moved his legs apart so that his balls and foreskin covered cock could just be seen peeping out from the robe folds. The two fully suited men both smiled. "You need to get more comfortable. That robe is in your way. Open it up and really enjoy the nice warm fire," cherubic Peter insisted as he stood to assist Rex in undoing the insubstantial covering. Rex allowed Peter's firm hands to undo the robe and immediately he felt the warm air all over his nude, exposed body. "Much better!" hissed Tom with a slightly evil smile upon his moist lips. Tom sauntered over to Rex with the scotch bottle and refilled the empty glass that was held in Rex's very relaxed hand. Rex sat up and swilled a mouthful of the strong drink and sensed its fire burn his throat. He felt like he was floating above the room. Giddiness and sexy vibrations combined in him and he let his cock grow rigid in front of the two eagle eyed men who stood before him. "Now that is some cock, my friend! Great foreskin and a right stiff boner for a guy of your age!" Peter bellowed in appreciation. Rex lay with his cycle-toned legs stretched out, sleek toes flexing and dick pulsing madly. "I am glad you like it! I will start to juice up in a minute. Just watch!" Rex slurred and slopped down scotch number three. No sooner had Rex uttered the words than a sliver stream of pre-cum leaked out from his exposed slit and trickled down the side of his uncut cock. The two clothed men sat on the couch and watched this with complete awe. A fully nude and perfectly drunk guy open to any suggestions sat before them making copious amounts of pre-cum. Rex smiled and watched the two men through his slightly blurry vision and felt their eyes roaming all over his body. He loved this and wanted to perform for them. He slid his legs to either side of the recliner and hooked his nimble large bare feet on either side of the raised foot rest. He dropped the empty glass to the plush carpet below and seductively moved his fingers lovingly around and through his amber chest hairs. His cock was so erect that the foreskin just could not hold back his swollen knob from view. A knob that was bright red and all juicy as it was slicked with copious quantities of pre-cum. Rex now pushed his fingers down into his rusty red bush and grasped the base of his tool and peeled his foreskin completely back enabling both men to enjoy an unobstructed view of this classic male masterpiece. "Damn hot! You just show us what you got, baby!" Tom instructed with gusto. Both viewers sat back and stroked their rods through their trousers as they watched Rex begin to do his thing. Rex knew he had a very tough job convincing these two younger guys he was still on fire at his age but he felt sure that his body could deliver a few wonderful surprises. Both Tom and Peter were deeply impressed with Rex so far and wanted to see all his skills put to good use. Tom gasped, “Wait, would you like to show off some sexy socks on those big beautiful feet of yours while you strut your stuff for us? You like socks?” Rex Davenport was feeling no pain. “Love them, bring them. YES!” Tom rushed to the bedroom and grabbed a pair of long, red nearly sheer OTC socks with solid heels and toes and a slight ribbing running up the sides. He handed them to Rex who eyed them with glee. “Nice, very sexy!” And with that he pulled each one on his long legs and let the men ogle him as he raise each foot up and turn and showed off the perfect fit on his size 11 beauties. Peter gaped. “Hell, you are one sexy older guy. Those socks fit you so well.” “Too damn right!” Rex snorted back as he stood, the robe gone and he began to wobble around the room on his socked feet and his uncut cock sticking out like a flagpole from his middle. His nude fit body glowing in the firelight. The night was young and Rex was on show! "Both of us are cut and love uncut guys! Use that skin, ginger daddy!" Tom drooled in a coaxing tone. Rex responded with purposeful strokes with his right hand up and down his cock, pulling his foreskin up and over his knob and then back down as far as he could leaving his juicy gleaming purple-pink knob open to view. Tom and Peter groaned with pleasure. This was perfection! A total showman here in the room to enjoy for as long as they liked. Nothing too "out of bounds" now they both thought privately. Rex was theirs! Much more to cum! DJXX Write anytime or make comments, love it!

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! ******** 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

My hand dropped to my crotch automatically searching for my now burning- and pleasingly hard cock through my trousers. My hand stroked gently though the material but I stopped before I got carried away. Rex saw me enjoying myself in the corner and smiled with a knowing look that told me all was well and worth having these two strange guests. Eric rolled over and pulled the leather bag up onto the bed. Both men sat crossed legged as the toys were dropped all over the duvet between them. There were lots of dildos and some very old style, slightly evil looking electric massagers and others....I could not even identify. Many had power cables and UK adapters, obviously bought in other countries. "We collect sex toys from all over the world. These are just a sample of our huge collection. Some are wild and can be painful. I brought the ones I wanted to try on you. I hope you are ready...most are over 30 years-old and some are close to 50! I can't vouch for their safety...no way...I have no idea if they might blow a fuse. You game? Some heat up, too as well as other delightful wiggles and jiggles and fuck knows what else!" Eric chided as he waved a very old device around that looked like an ancient curling iron with a cloth power chord from who knows where. Rex smiled with his most charming expression. "Who knows what might happen? But hell, go for it....use me!" Rex tossed himself back on the bed and spread his legs wide. Those big gorgeous bare feet of his waved once again high above the bed, Rex Davenport is a fit guy...WOW! "Have fun and use the power outlet next to the bed...fingers crossed we don't have a fire!" Rex added as he pulled his ample foreskin back and forth with mounting excitement. Carol laughed like a drunken whore, "Great....you are such a player, Rexy pooh!! Eric spread them toys out on the floor...pick one....plug in...and make sexy Rexy scream his head off!" Eric grabbed a long, black metal dildo with various ribs all round it. It looked like a toy from outer space. It too had a long cloth chord with places threadbare from years of use. "This little fellow is from Germany. Dates back to the 1960's and we bought it on Ebay just a few months ago. Always wanted to shove it in someone....as a guinea pig! The seller said it works...should heat up and vibrate...let's see if it does!" Rex pointed to a bottle of lube on the floor near the bedside table. "Use that...should be safe...hope it does not conduct electricity!" I cringed and wanted to stop them...but I knew...one wrong word from me...and out the door I'd be thrown! "Lube? Hell, no! I have my own method of preparing the ass!" Eric said with triumph as he moved down between Rex's furry spread legs. Kneeling in front of Rex's roaring hard-on, Eric scooped Rex up by his meaty tight ass cheeks and pushed his face deep inside the warm furry butt crack before him. The sound of Rex's low moans and Eric's lapping tongue filled the room. Rex's bare feet waved in the air with each lick and his toes flexed with pleasure...I guessed Eric was first-rate at rim jobs. Carol snapped more photos and looked at me with a smug expression. "You know...if Rex has not been done by just the right guy before...well, honey.... he may fall in love with my Eric's ways...and never go str8 again!" I felt a bit sick. The whole event began to feel truly surreal and ultra sexy at the same time. The smell of Rex's manly sweat covered body filled the room and the aroma of warm sex, too! Yes, I had to admit...Eric was making Rex very hot and bothered! "Ohhhh....mmmmmm......ahhhhh.....yes....more!" Rex breathed as Eric's skinny naked ass wiggled back and forth between those two toned cycle-fit legs I adored. Rex rested his quivering warm naked feet on the bony shoulders of Eric as the rim job obviously became a deep tongue probing exercise as well! More to cum!!!! Keep reading! And commentingXX DJ

Carol promptly left the bedroom to phone Eric from her phone which was still in her bag downstairs in the living room. I looked at naked six-foot Rex as he lay on his back with his eyes closed pumping his uncut tool gently with his strong hand. His erection stood like a sword and dribbled pre-cum all over the back of his busy hand. I looked at his perfectly shaped, elegant dark socked feet as his toes wiggled with excitement. I wished Carol and Eric were not part of our fun but I did not want to spoil Rex's efforts to widen his sexual horizons...even if it included a motorbike queen who acted more like a raunchy sailor on shore leave. I sat just watching my newly discovered mature late bloomer for what seemed like ages. Voices broke through my reverie and I heard the front door downstairs shut and feet plodding up the steps to the bedroom. Carol pushed the door wide open to reveal her bulbous ruddy cheeked face and behind her followed Eric. Eric, a very thin man of about 30 or so, with long, shoulder length black hair pulled into a pony tail behind his narrow face...a face that also included a goatee and moustache. His thin face reminded me of a rat...with eye liner. Yes, Eric wore eye liner to outline his pale green eyes. The term "goth" or "Emo" came to my mind. His slender fingers were clutching a leather shoulder bag and I noted his long finger nails were all manicured and painted black. He wore a black pair of trousers and a black button-down style shirt. On his feet he sported a pair of black combat style boots. He was chilling if not slightly scary. The "undead" look was alive and well in Rex's quiet bedroom! Rex sat up and released his throbbing man-tool to shake Eric's feminine hand. "Carol, my sweet whore, you were not shitting me about Rex being a fuck stud of massive proportion....ummmmm....indeed! Love meeting you, Rex...and your pre-cummy hand feels so strong....and hot....just like you look!" Eric extolled in a high voice as he brought Rex's juices to his lips. "And you taste soooooooooo good!" he added with glee. "And this must be our competition for Rex's sex soul...the old dude you spoke of to me on the phone!" Eric sneered in my direction. Carol gazed over at me, "He promises to stay quiet while we have fun...if that's ok with my lover?" Eric looked pained, "I'll see....if I feel awkward while I have fun with my hunky Rexy pooh...he's history!" Rex laughed heartily as he lay back down on the large bed and rubbed his long, muscular legs back and forth over the soft duvet fabric. His hand had resumed his gentle stroke action which caught all our lustful eyes. Eric moved over to the bed and dropped his leather bag down with a soft thud, "Santa's bag is full of toys for good , sexy Rexy...toys that will make you shout for joy....hope your neighbours are not home!" His theatrical wink was noted by all of us. I wanted to scream. Carol smirked at my face as she surveyed the scene with approval. Carol was butch and old and Eric was young and rather effeminate...what a pair!!! Eric knelt forward on the bed and began a rather detailed deep-tongued kiss with the nude, aroused Rex whose hand played incessantly with his huge uncut manhood. The snap, snap, snap of Carol's camera was driving me nuts as I tried to sit quietly in the corner...I had no desire to be ejected into the hall! Rex was enjoying this all too much. My mature stud with his tousled reddish-grey hair did not mind Eric's passionate tongue kisses and he knew, damn him, just how much we (Bitchy Carol and me) loved watching his incredible rusty red haired toned body being toyed with! It was no shock that he really got rock hard and opened his long legs wide; spreading his furry ass crack so we all got a good look at his dear sweet rose bud. Carol shouted, in her bossy male tones, to slide a finger in for us. Eric stepped back and joined Carol at the foot of the bed as Rex's moist socked feet rose up in the air as he pulled open his round ass cheeks...Rex sucked his index finger until it glistened and gently slid it deep in his warm ass for us. Carol snapped away with the camera as Eric applauded and rubbed his tight black trouser clad crotch with growing approval. "Love it, baby! For a guy so mature...I'm only 30...hell, you're ten or more years older than me...yet...you fucking rock!! Spread those tight ass cheeks wider...let me really see you finger your hole!" Eric commanded as he ogled the show. Rex pushed his legs up higher and reared up to the point of straining as he pulled one of his ass cheeks back with his left hand and pummelled his moist hole with his right index finger. Carol snapped a few shots of his hot ass fingering and added her approval, "I know how to pick `em sweetie!! We have found a hot mature stud ready for...anything!" A fully clothed Eric plopped onto the bed with Rex and grabbed his airborne legs in his arms; pulling Rex's sweaty socked feet down to his nose and mouth. He inhaled Rex’s manly foot scent and smiled! Next Eric, tugged the dark tight socks over each of Rex’s size 11’s and greedily tasted Rex's pink toes and licked away at his perfect arches. Whilst worshiping Rex's sculpted bare feet, Carol snapped away from all sides of the bed. Eric licked and sucked Rex's big toes lovingly, first the right foot and then the left. "Oh, you taste soooooo gooooood...fucking good! Feet like a Roman statue...HOT!" Eric gulped out between lavish toe worshiping licks. Carol barked that Eric should get naked and have some fun with Rex before he shot his load. I was jealous that Eric would be naked with him instead of me. But in no time scrawny Eric was on the bed nude with Rex and I just had to enjoy the view. Eric did not possess a hair on his whole body...it looked like Carol shaved him like a sheep from chest to toes. Even his pubic area was as mowed as could be! Eric had on a black and gold cock ring and his stubby, rather awkwardly bent cut penis looked funny in comparison to Rex's long slender uncut manhood. Eric's ugly man-meat protruded from his hairless crotch and looked more like a plucked chicken neck from a butcher's shop. It took very little time before the two men were posing together closely in fleshy to flesh embraces and Eric's hand began to wander all over Rex's toned meaty ass. "Great honey, feel him all over...yeah....do anything....really enjoy him for me and my camera!" Carol ordered as she knelt on the edge of Rex's bed. Eric's pony tail flopped around as he snuggled up with Rex and lavished kisses all over his handsome, relaxed face. His black nailed hand rested on Rex's firm cycler's ass and gave his cheeks a good squeeze now and then. I could see Rex's eyes looking a bit wild and totally turned on by this scene in his room. Carol suggested that they each hold the others cock while she shot a picture. They continued to hold cocks and I noticed a large drop of man juice on the head of Rex's cock about to fall to the bed. Eric took his finger-tip and swabbed it gently across Rex's now fully exposed swollen head and brought it up to his lips for another taste. "Even better than before....straight from the source....always best!" Eric purred. Much more to CUMXXX Please keep the comments coming!!! DJXX

We interrupt the flow of “Lenny’s Erotic Rex Journals” to share a little-known Rex Davenport sexy Christmas experience from around the same time...Lenny had no idea Rex actually did this. But we know, and so does Santa! Early 40’s delight Rex Davenport, the sexy nearly six-foot advertising executive from London with wavy reddish-golden hair and handsome face had just stumbled out of his very posh office Xmas party in the heart of London. The late night streets were full of theatre goers and last minute shoppers bustling about. Rex, suited in one of his many grey stylish suits, attempted to dodge and dart his way along the Soho pavements and walk...stumble, to the nearest Underground station. He wanted to get home, he needed to just collapse into his favourite chair and put his socked feet up on his footstool...and let the effect of too many cocktails wear off. His head swam and he found the winter slick pavements a challenge in his nice black Italian loafers. He felt a fall coming and nearly grabbed a passerby for a steadying arm. “Shit, I should know better than drink this much outside of the house.” The sexy 40 something said to the night air as he bobbed and weaved along. His dark overcoat pulled tight to protect him from the chilly winds. The rain had turned to frost and it was treacherous to walk. The instant he slammed into the man all dressed in red and white fur sporting a beard and funny hat...he knew he was drunk! “Santa, how nice to bump into you.” He giggled. Rex knew he was so loaded. “Ho-ho-ho, little boy, you drank too much!” The jovial older man sang back. “No secrets from Santa.” Rex said almost grinning from ear to ear. Rex felt a man to man chemistry. This man was gay or bi...he knew it. His green eyes twinkled in the street lamp lights as he gazed at the bearded sexy Santa before him. “My dear man, how far do you have to go?” The sweet Santa said taking hold of Rex’s arm in a very warm grip. Rex liked the feel, so commanding. Rex explained where the old Victorian terraced house he owned was and the dear man shook his head. “You are too tipsy to go that far, I am not far away. Just over in that block of newer flats.” The gloved hand pointed to just off the main stretch. “I won’t argue. Please let me tag along Santa.” Rex said allowing himself to be pulled along and making sure his size 11 feet stayed on the pavement firmly as they walked. Rex trusted everybody and was and is an easy target for good and evil. Rex loves to be loved...and sometimes roughed up. He is open to any and all! The two men made their way thru the night and along the streets to the newer subsidised senior citizen building nearby. A good 50 or so smaller flats all built for the older folks and this Santa fit that description to the fullest. Rex allowed himself to brought into the main lobby and be pushed into a lift and guided to a fourth floor flat consisting of four rooms. One bedroom, a large living area with a kitchen nearby and a small study. The place was cute and Rex smiled as he looked about the small entryway. “I better slip my wet shoes off, your carpets are too nice.” Rex offered as he pulled and tugged the sweaty leather shoes off each sleek socked foot. Again an arm needed to be used for help. Santa too pulled off each leather long boot revealing a pair of red sheer socks...Rex gaped and smiled. “Nice socks, Santa.” He giggled as he tiptoed to the couch and dropped down. Santa still in his suit, helped Rex off with the overcoat and loosened his necktie for him. Rex sank back and relaxed. “I worked a children’s party tonight. Love to be Santa. Old senior actors need roles too!” The kindly gent said. Rex smiled. “I bet they loved you.” Rex felt very drunk but his uncut cock strained in his tight bikini underwear inside his expensive grey suit trousers. This kindly gent really turned him on. He loved older guys! “I’m Rex Davenport by the way, I work advertising nearby.” Rex said pulling his tie off and undoing about four of his white dress shirt buttons. “I’m Santa, you need not know my real name.” The bearded man said, his hand smoothing his mop of white hairs upon his round head as he pulled off the furry Santa cap. Rex loved role-play. “Santa, may I sit on your lap?” Rex said playfully. “Mmmm, you naughty boy! Of course. But first, strip for me. Show Santa what you have...leave those sexy socks on!” Santa said pointing to Rex’s nearly sheer dark ribbed socks he’d worn all day. The warm musky smell of them wafted up dear Santa’s nose. Santa was a sock man! Rex stood, trying not to topple over, in the space in front of Santa who now sat on the couch near where Rex had been. Rex pulled and unbuttoned and shed the layers of the executive...he now stood in just his black tight briefs and sexy dark thin socks. His toned mature body with its rusty red body hairs made Santa smile and call... “Ho-ho, did I find a hottie tonight.” Without any warning, sexy bear "Santa" grabbed wobbly tall Rex and sat him on his lap. Rex happily went along with the game and said "But Santa, I have been very, VERY good- well sometimes." Rex felt a skilled gloved hand going into the back of his tight undies. Rex’s firm tight cycle-toned ass was being felt by Santa and Rex loved it! He also sensed a hard-on growing as "Santa Claus" was groping his meaty ass. With a look of lust in his eyes, Rex slowly got on his knees on the carpet and began to unbuckle Santa Claus who adjusted himself on the couch. Soon, Santa had his pants on his knees and was sporting a cut 9 inch cock that was glistening with precum. Keen Rex didn't have a second thought but to go down on the cock that stood before him. Santa was moaning ever so softly at the oral job his sexy guest was giving him. Santa put his two hands on his Rex's wavy reddish golden head and was face fucking him big time Santa Claus took off his jacket, trousers, undies and was left with only his fake beard and long moist red sheer socks. Santa Claus began to kiss Rex on the mouth passionately. Their bodies were gathering sweat as eager tipsy Rex looked right at Santa’s rigid power tool. It was sooo big... but he wanted it in his mouth again. "Santa" moaned powerfully as he felt Rex’s mouth again start to lick and suck on his big cock. Before long, Santa pulled Rex up on his lap-face down, roughly spread his meaty ass cheeks and began to feed...his tongue lashing inward and loving Rex’s pink tight hole! So tasty and sweaty! "We're all going to have a very, MERRY ole time, Santa!” Rex said facing the couch cushions but feeling the warm tongue pushing past his tight ass ring and working inward and down! Rex’s hard uncut cock grinding into Santa’s ample lap! Rex’s socked feet bounced and waggled. Elderly Santa, pulled Rex up like a rag doll and pulled him into the bedroom. Rex was pushed down onto the big bed, the room mostly dark and cosy. “It’s time for foot-sock 69” Santa said as he manoeuvred his chubby near nude body alongside Rex’s to really love his socked toes. The two big men assumed the position and faced the other’s sweaty moist socked feet. Rex dove into the red Santa sheer socks and nuzzled like a babe at the tit. The manly smell of Santa was like a perfume he’d grown so fond of...the smell of man feet. It made his uncut cock rocket upward and juice with pre-cum. Santa too was loving Rex’s large socked feet...his nose lost among Rex’s sculptured socked toes. Both men’s cocks rage and juice! “What a way to spend a night so near to Christmas.” Rex said giddy from the aromas. “And you have not even had the present yet.” Santa said now nibbling Rex’s tasty socked toes. “What present, Santa?” Rex said in his best innocent tones. “The candy cane I’ll shove up that sweet ass of yours...now spread wide Rex!” Santa ordered in his best commanding voice. Rex lay back on the pillows and raised his wobbly, strong long legs wide and high, he grasped each socked foot with his fingers as they soared above the bed. Santa looked at the rusty golden furred man-cave before him. Rex’s dark sleek socked feet waved uncontrollably in the air with excitement. His uncut cock lay rigidly against his flat tummy...pre-cum pooling in his fuzzy bellybutton. “Santa, please...use your BIG thick candy cane on me- naughty me!.” Rex groaned in anticipation and glee. Santa saw Rex’s winking pink asshole, all moist from the tasty rim job...it was ready and Santa, well, he was more than ready. The next few hours went by and Rex hardly had those legs down...he was wide and spread Rex could barely recall that night in December...but a few of us elves know the story. Rex had vague images and sensations that he recalled of the strange event such as a furry white beard that tickled his open ass cheeks, his own dark socked feet waving up in the air of dark room and Santa riding him...and not a sleigh. The wonderful scent of large manly feet in sheer red socks...oh, yes, he could recall that! A few naughty elves did snap some photos for your viewing pleasure. Rex is shocked now when he sees them... “Is that really me...I can’t believe it.” He says. The photos don’t lie! But we believe in Santa, I think Rex does too! Happy Holidays to ALL! From DJXX

Bitch-lady Carol gave Rex her crude thoughts openly. "Your big cock is uncut just as I like...want...expect! You look like a fucking Greek statue...perfect...my Eric...will devour your BIG manhood like the starving dog he is!" All of Carol's attention to my sweet Rex's nude manhood made my cock even more moist and I ached to slide my fingers into my fly to further enjoy all this visual stimulation. Rex stood there and rolled his silky extra long foreskin back and forth slightly, making his sensitive knob all wet with juices in the sunlight. To my further delight and utter surprise, Carol tossed him a fancy leather cock-strap device!! Sweet innocent Rex feebly attempted to secure it around his full ball sack and cock base. Rex, so naive, had no clue how to make it look right. Carol marched over and boldly grabbed his long hard cock and swollen balls; Carol then manipulated the device just right to encompass the whole of Rex's sex in a binding of leather straps. It seemed to make his already large cock even more engorged and full looking to my hungry eyes. His ample foreskin was completely yanked back, thanks to the leather straps, to fully expose his bright purple moist knob. "Get this fucking thing off now...I want your hairy chest showing!" Carol ordered as she pulled the T-shirt free of Rex's upper body and exposed his well-toned chest with its furry wisps of reddish gold hair and those chewable man-nips. He is so well shaped! He now posed fully nude- apart from those sexy sweaty dark socks and totally erect with no hesitation in front of both of us. He was really enjoying the fact that two older folks, both well his senior, were watching every inch of his mostly nude body right there in his living room! He loved exhibiting himself and I was enjoying watching him...even if it was with Carol. Carol ordered new poses around the room. She took more shots. Rex ended us on the rug by my feet. Carol ordered Rex to remove the cock strap. Rex obeyed and was very pleased he finally mastered the new gadget. Seeing Rex just lying there completely nude in his socks and very erect in front of us, excited me very deeply. I knew Carol loved this as much as I was and I imagined she was very wet, too. Rex lay there propped up on one arm with one leg bent so his big socked foot rested on the carpet exposing himself in a very revealing way to Carol and myself. We could admire his cock and tight ball sack as well as the sweet ginger gold-furry crack between his ass cheeks all from our positions in the room. "Time to move this party upstairs!" Carol barked. Naked Rex Davenport led the way up to his large bedroom. He bounced athletically up the stairs on his sleek socked toes and we followed. Carol playfully slapped his tight ass cheeks and this made Rex laugh like a fool. The colourful duvet covering on the large bed was perfect and Carol suggested taking some shots there of highly aroused and very near naked Rex. Carol directed Rex to recline on the bed and his sleek man-meat showed in glorious full length. Gently, he pulled back the skin to reveal the moist, juicy head so Carol could have a good look at how beautiful it was. Carol snapped away with her camera as I stood by...watching! Carol stood over Rex and dropped the camera to her large breasts. "You know sweet Rex, my hubby Eric is waiting in a pub down the road. He is waiting for the word to come here and....meet you...and I mean....MEAT YOU!" Rex's handsome face beamed and he stroked his rigid uncut cock as if he would cum for us. "AAAAAA...I want to meet him....YESSS!!!" He stammered as his skilled hand pleasured himself in quick, thorough strokes. His ample silky foreskin moving with ease and fluidity! More soon!!!!! Please keep commenting and giving feedback, it’s much loved! DJXX

The next part of our sexual journey becomes edgy and very bizarre. Rex, unknown to me, posted some of my photos of him on the internet. A site for nudists and exhibitionists with email addresses. Rex called me over one Saturday afternoon and I arrived quickly since he sounded so mysterious on the phone. My six-foot handsome ginger-nut opened his front door and led me into the living room. He was dressed casually in blue jeans, a tight T-shirt and alluring dark patterned socks. I sat on the couch and he sat opposite me in an arm chair. My eyes glued to his large sexy socked feet! Maybe to entice me, he raised and hefted those man-feet onto his ornate footstool...his throne for feet! Oh, the way he filled those socks...his sculptured feet were a glory alone! "I invited a new friend over today. I know you wanted to direct me and my sexual growth but...I wanted to be a bit more involved. Carol is married and she swings with her hubby and they go for other guys. She saw my photos online that you took that I posted and she emailed me. She, like you, loves photo fun and her husband is really into guys as well. I got excited...I don't have a clue about her or what she looks like. The email was bossy...made me horny. She is coming today in a few minutes. You are welcome to stay and see what happens or...leave. Sweet Lenny....I have to grow on my own as well as with your help!" Rex said stroking his crotch playfully thru his jeans. I sat, mouth open...angry and ready to strike. "You have no damn idea about their background...a pair of total strangers?" I gulped. "That's right. And she's a total bitch boss...makes me so fucking hot...hope she makes her husband come back another day and fuck me....lots!!!" Rex added with a smile that lit up his smug handsome face. Before I could voice any further concerns, the doorbell rang. Rex bounded on his nimble socked toes to the door with his red hair tossing about in eager anticipation...of who knew what! Carol stood on the doorstep. A woman of 50 plus years with a short, stocky muscular frame gazed inward at Rex and smiled with her bright orange painted lips and inhaled deeply- smelling Rex like prey? Her long curly hair appeared dyed a sort of washed out blonde nearly white colour and her skin was tanned like she worked outdoors all day. The word ruddy came to mind and...tough, like a motorbike queen. Her voice was murky and deep from years of shouting. "Just like your pictures, Rex! Love it! Love it!" She rasped as she gazed directly into Rex's handsome face. Rex smiled. "Carol, please come in. I am so glad you are. I want you to meet Lenny, the dear friend I wrote about in one of our emails." Rex pointed to the living room and Carol stepped in and moved like a large cat towards me. Her tight black slacks and leopard skin patterned blouse made her like a bit like a used up street walker. The old cowboy boots added a touch of menace. I was so shocked Rex was so giddy about her; he was far too excited by this "bitch lady"...he wanted her to be very welcome. I would have tossed her out! She sauntered over to the arm chair opposite me and sat down. "So...you're the old guywho wants to break in Rexy boy? Now I am not used to background lurkers but if you are quiet and let me get to know Rex better before I allow my ball broken husband to meet him...well, I'll let you stay!" She barked and then sucked her long finger for effect. Rex came and sat by me smiling like a fool. "Thanks, Carol...I hoped you'd let Lenny stay while we do...whatever you want!" I grew red in the face and almost shouted. "Now look here, Carol. We have no idea who you are and if you think I will..." Carol's raspy voice hissed and cut me off. "Stick a sock in it my sweet old dude! I'll do what I want. Rex has asked me here. My husband and I like to play...I shoot pics, too...and I need to know what Rex is made of. This is his audition more or less. So don't make me kick you out. Shut up or get out!" I sat back down looking at Rex's soulful green eyes. He winked back. "I think she's soooo HOT!" He giggled like a schoolboy. Carol laughed like a drunken sailor and I sank back quietly into the couch. I had lost. Rex rose up and looked over at Carol. "Lenny is my sort of sexual guru and he means well. He just needs to let me have bit more freedom in my...our sexual games. I know you understand." Carol puffed and tut-tutted at us. "Yes...I see and I know plenty of his type. All knowing, all seeing, wise old coots...BUT while I am here...he stays quiet and I am the boss. If you want to meet my really HOT husband...you let me do what I want!" Rex, so keen to meet her hubby, nodded approval as his wavy red hair bounced. I just felt that Rex was being very naive letting “bitchy” manly Carol into our new sexual explorations. Rex had so much to learn...even in his 40's. Stocky Carol rose up on her short legs and waved her hand at us. "Stay put. I have my bag in the car. I want to snap a few pics myself...and sample Rex's goods before my hubby drops by!" Carol plodded off in her boots and vanished out the front door. Rex looked at me with his searching eyes and that cherubic face. "I know....you're right. She's wacky. BUT...she is an experience and so is her mysterious "stud" husband. I promise...if this is a bad choice, it's mine and I'll learn from it. OK?" "OK...but be prepared. She is one tough cookie! I know you may be just only in your 40's...but beware...she is older and I dare say....a hell of lot street-wiser!" I offered as Carol slammed the front door and moved into the room. Carol moved in with a large leather handbag and grabbed an expensive digital camera from within. Now she had free hands and could point and order without impediment. I was getting pre-cummy wet in sexual anticipation, even if it involved this vulgar Carol, of the inevitable slow strip show that Rex was about to give. The light was perfect as it filtered into Rex's large living room...perfect for photos. Carol barked in her almost male husky tones at wide-eyed Rex. "Get up, get stripped SLOWLY...show me that the photos that old geezer over there took are real! Impress me...excite me...now!" Rex stood in the middle of the room and slowly unbuttoned and stripped off his jeans and teased us with just his sexy socks, tight blue briefs and T-shirt covering his goods. Carol kept directing him and urging him towards further exposure. She began snapping away with her camera. I sat...moist as could be. Bossy Bitch had him lay on his chair, socked feet on the foot stool and she too obviously loved his feet! “Hey, Stud, what size are those sexy feet?” She barked as she snapped close-ups of each socked beauty resting on the fabric surface. “11’s sweet lady!” He gushed back raising one wiggling socked foot high. Carol snapped more and sighed and moaned her approval. “My husband is gonna love those, he loves sexy socked man-feet!” She rasped. Rex carried on posing and playing, exposing his firm ass cheeks just a bit by pulling the undies down slyly...he played all over the room. More snapping and barking from “bitchy” Carol. Rex ate this up and we could see his ample cock was already nicely enlarging as he slowly slipped his tight bikini briefs off for our eager eyes to feast upon. Rex let his undies drop down and he kicked them over his manly, sculpted dark socked feet. No underwear, just naked uncut cock-flesh and his sexy T-shirt and socks. Rock hard flesh at attention for us mature voyeurs to ogle. Carol adored his perfect uncut cock and we both seemed to share a love of the classical male...unaltered by society whims. Much more to Come!! Please remember feedback and comments are most welcome! Thanks, DJXX

Phil left consuming Rex's delectable toes and moved up and began to shift to some passionate kissing. He explored Rex's open mouth with his probing tongue only to encounter an eager tongue probing back! Phil's hand reached down and was placed atop Rex's throbbing erection. Phil stroked that delightful tool from tight ball sack to pre-cum dripping tip, and all this time he continued kissing and sucking Rex's mouth. Ray moved into the space between Rex's legs and located his furry tight ball-sack. His nimble fingers rolled each ball gently, and squeezed just a bit, making Rex sigh deeply with pleasure. Ray fell forward and feasted orally on Rex's unsheathed wonder and his tight sack. Rex did not stop leaking and soon Phil moved down and joined the oral assault! Both men licked and sucked that raging cock for a good long while and Rex just lay there taking it all in his stride. Phil moved lower, spreading and gently licking Rex's moist pink rosebud and Rex almost pulled away with the intense new sensation. Ray could watch no more and pushed his lover off the bed and plunged head first into Rex's moist hole for further licking. The two hungry gents took turns and gobbled at Rex’s very tasty hole; those sweaty size 11 feet were now lifted high as his furry cycle-toned legs reached far above the bed and splayed wide to allow the two pros full anal admittance! The view from my couch seat was heavenly, I could nearly smell those tender sexy feet as they waved aloft in spasmodic delight! My body shook as I watched my “man” being devoured! The voyeur in me just exploded with glee! The loud cry came deep from within Rex. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH...YESSSSSSS!" The handless orgasm erupted like a huge splash of white cream spewing forth from Rex's throbbing man-flesh. The anal tongue work alone had made Rex cum...and cum...like nothing I had ever seen! Both men gaped in amazement and then swooped down and began to gobble up the tasty semen on offer that decorated Rex's tummy and chest. My own body shuddered in a series of spasms as I came into my waiting hand and that just rocked me from head to toe...delicious!!! ******************************** Ray stepped into the kitchen still fully dressed and smiled broadly. I had left the couch and made a pot of tea in the kitchen while the men collected themselves after such fun. Ray strode over to the table and kissed my cheek and then Phil, who just stepped in, added a big hug and kiss. They sat down and poured tea from the large pot. Rex was still resting in the little room. I felt very hot but jealous...I wanted a little taste of the action! I left the boys alone comparing notes in the kitchen over their cups of tea and got my camera and slipped into the small bedroom. Rex lay awake and smiling peacefully on the bed, totally nude and spread eagle on his back. The velvet chords now put away for another day. The room smelled of Rex's musky scent which seemed a mix of his sweaty feet resting near me and that warm aroma of fresh sex! Rex eagerly lay still while I shot a few close-ups of his moist, freshly "cummed" cock and his hungrily licked hole. Raymond and Phil soon filled the little room to watch my final shots. We sat there just chatting, enjoying Rex's sexy glistening nude body in the now lamp lit room. Raymond and Phil sat on either side of Rex and I remained on the bottom of the bed between his legs. All of us seemed to be gently stroking him in some way. My fingers had moved up and gently caressed his now loosening ball-sack; letting my nails just press slightly inward on each ball...a little taste of pain for dear Rex! All our hands moving about had the desired effect, Rex's uncut cock grew up again like the sheathed wonder it is. We all giggled and admired its beauty. My little punishment to Rex for being left out of the hot afternoon sex, whilst no one was looking, was to move my index finger quickly from his balls and to swiftly insert it deeply into his moist, tongue lubricated hole. I let him feel my wiggly, long finger as it slid in and out just to let him know I was there! Rex looked down at me silently...he knew I was the boss! While Phil and Raymond helped to lovingly clean and dress my Rex, I spent a few quiet moments with that finger of mine near my nose enjoying that hot man ass aroma!! Rex Davenport not only had a pair of god-like feet but a velvety, tight ass...juicy and supple! “Lenny, please, can’t we take Rex’s sock? Just as a souvenir...please?” The old gents begged, each taking turns sniffing the workday-worn sleek long blue OTC sock they’d located. Rex was in the bathroom, and would be needing the sock soon. “Quick, hide it. Play dumb.” I joked. I knew Rex would be flattered that they too desired a memento of the sexy events of that day. Just like me, I’d snatched a sweaty sock to love-sniff-nuzzle while jacking off to his sexy photos...it was becoming a trademark of playtimes with Rex! More to cum!!!!! Love to hear from readers! Thanks!! DJXX

A long, detailed phone call from me ahead of time had wet their appetites for Rex Davenport and I assured them he was open to any fun the two had in mind for our little after work visit. The old gents' main objective straight away was to get Rex nude and relaxed as quickly as possible so we all could enjoy his sexy body draped about the comfy, antique strewn sitting room. I recall all of us sitting down to sherry and polite chat about odds and ends and then Raymond artfully brought up Rex's new found photo modelling interest. I suggested we see some of the most recent samples from our garden and tub sessions on a memory stick I had nimbly brought along just in case! Phil inserted the stick into his machine and brought each delightful image up on the large screen of the computer in the far corner of the room. We discussed Rex's delicious qualities in great detail while Rex just lapped up our compliments. More sherry. More discussion. Rex was very relaxed with Phil and Raymond's gently suggestive comments about his photos and more than obvious erotic lusts towards him. The two older men coaxed Rex away from the computer to come and sit between them on the sofa. Both began to muse and hint about what a treat it would be to see Rex completely nude in their sitting room and watch him pose for my camera lens. Rex still fully dressed in his work suit from head to toe was very open to their leading and I'm sure the strong sherry aided the cause. The two men edged ever closer to the innocent prey, each sitting on opposite sides of Rex on the couch and playfully stroking his trouser legs occasionally or toying with the buttons on his suit coat. I could hear subtle whispers that Raymond and Phil deposited in his ears about letting them see his gorgeous body and something about getting him "more comfortable". I was enjoying all of this like true voyeur and hoped they would attack soon! In time, Rex lay back on the couch cushions between the two experienced bookends and playful fingers from either side began to undo his tie and several buttons down the front of his shirt. Eager fingers wormed their way under his shirt to fondle and caress their way through Rex's ginger chest hairs to unearth two erect nipples waiting for further stimulation. Phil and Raymond's hands worked harmoniously to completely open Rex's shirt and expose his manly chest. The old boys each let out a gasp of pleasure as they beheld the first of many treasures that Rex had been hiding beneath his suit. They each gently explored the nipple nearest them with their ready fingers. Rex's sensuous green eyes closed and he smiled broadly as these new sensations began. I watched the non-verbal communication between the two elderly lovers that manifested itself in knowing glances and winks. They were in total harmony in the mission...seduction and capture of the this early 40 something mature cherub before them! The aged fingers, decorated with gold rings collected from a lifetime of world travel, encircled and fondled Rex's nipples. Occasional nipple pinches and pulls brought deep moans of pleasure from a delighted and horny Rex. In a daring move, Phil slithered down one of Rex's legs and landed at his big feet resting on the Oriental rug. Phil gingerly slid each of Rex's black loafers off to reveal those two very sweaty thin OTC blue business socks. Phil worked tenderly to lift each socked foot and fully admire each sweaty aromatic size 11 in an up close and personal way. I watched and loved every second! Slowly each long sock, was sniffed, and loved and then pulled away to reveal Rex's perfectly pink, large feet. I recall Phil admired them and seemed to drink in the aroma of his manly, strong feet. Meanwhile up above, Raymond had worked his fingers down Rex's tummy and was unfastening the belt and trouser button to unleash further delights! My eyes drank in the now familiar nest of brilliant rusty red pubic hair being slowly revealed by Raymond as he tenderly pushed Rex's trousers and tight, sexy underwear down. Rex's fully erect cock sprang up as it was released from its prison of clothing and rested now on Rex's tummy. The long silky foreskin seemed just slightly open revealing a pre-cum covered head. As you well know, Rex makes juices very quickly...even for when posing for me! Both of the old boys gaped at Rex's massive uncut cock laying there and were sure it was more erect now than in my pictures they had just reviewed. Phil and Raymond slid the rest of Rex's clothing off and fusspot Raymond insisted on folding it up in a pile so not to wrinkle Rex's work suit, typical!! Now Rex was sitting fully nude in a group of clothed fans devouring his perfect body visually. I suggested I take this moment to snap a few pictures of Rex on the brown antique sofa in the corner before it was too late! Rex posed sweetly, glistening with drips of pre-cum on the tip of his manhood, on both the old sofa and on a small rug near the hearth. Raymond and Phil both said lots of "oooo's" and "aaah's" as Rex posed for me and I knew they were eager to get back to work on him. It was making me wet in my boxers watching naked, aroused Rex posing before us fully clothed viewers and my voyeuristic nature was being very well satisfied! I put my camera away until later. Neither Phil nor Raymond at this stage of their lives felt good about being caught on film and they had been so excited whilst watching Rex do poses, it was time for them to enjoy what I had only briefly experienced a few weeks prior for a few fleeting moments. I knew Rex would enjoy and encourage their hands much more than mine! He was so fired up and ready. I was so pleased with the events so far! Although I have great hands I am not as good as two pairs of hands working as one! I watched with mounting anticipation as Phil stretched out a helping hand as nude Rex stood up from the carpet, his cock stood at full attention and the pretty pink-red knob was now showing as the force of his erection tugged his protective foreskin downward. The couple kept a small bedroom just for play sessions with male guests. All their tools and toys were at the ready and all sorts of props and costumes to fit any matter of taste, fetish or whim. The room was off the sitting room and I could see it was far too small for me as well as three grown men. I stayed on the couch as Raymond and Phil took Rex by the arms and led him inside. Rex’s large well toned bare feet carried him to this... “chamber of delights” and I hoped they’d suck those toes and taste my muse...everywhere! I could see the interior somewhat from my vantage point and they did not shut the door. They carefully invited naked Rex to lie down on the little bed. I could see Rex's man-tool lying rigidly against his fuzzy, flat tummy. The older couple cast me a devilish look that made my old cock drip inside my trousers. I knew I was in for a great show!! Rex was now in two capable pairs of hands...and mouths!! More to cum!!!! Love the feedback! Please keep it flowingXX DJXX

I directed a wide-eyed Rex to lay nude before me on the bed and I turned on a small bedside lamp and twisted the shade to illuminate Rex's fully reclining nudity. I sternly directed Rex to relax and close his eyes. He was just to allow me, the figure now shrouded in the darkness next to the bed, to just ever so gently...Explore my new model from handsome head to tasty pink toes. I took this first opportunity very seriously to explore a perfectly passive, very well-endowed, exquisitely handsome and almost virginal male who was all mine to dominate and manipulate in any way I could get away with!! I put on my better pair of spectacles and began my work! The act of lovemaking, I put that aside...but I knew I’d have Rex someday, I knew it. But first I wanted to watch-direct & photograph hoards of sex craved men and maybe a woman or two devouring him! Rex lay back and I started by using my gentle, but manly fingers and just played "nurse" more or less. He squirmed a bit now and then as my fingers explored every inch of his big cock and foreskin! He grew hard and firm in my hand...it was brilliant! I held the solid, warm shaft and pulled his long foreskin right back exposing his rather purple-red swollen cock-head. The head of his perfect tool was all shiny and moist with pre-cum. I wanted to suck it...I tasted my fingers instead, delicious! I asked him if many of his “basic foreplay-petting” playmates had this view. Rex opened his eyes nervously and said that a very few men had been "down there" and just maybe one woman. I smiled approvingly. His balls felt delightfully free as they floated about in their tight sack. I gently peeled apart his firm, cycle-strengthened ass cheeks (Rex loves to cycle on weekend all over the city) as he obediently rolled over on his tummy so I could see his little puckered virginal hole nestled in rusty gold pubic fur. “But no fucking yet?” I asked exploring this perfect man-hole. Rex sighed, “I want it so bad...toys too! Will you?” I did not answer, but smiled. I placed one of my long fingers over his moist rosebud and asked him about any finger activity here. He confessed that it was yet "untouched" territory even with fingers and he was very open to offers (hint-hint). Based on this first explorative session, months later I would do a series of photos that fully explored his cock, balls and anus in clear close-ups. I could have played all night. I gently took my fingertip and ran it all round the tight rosebud. Rex's legs opened wider and he moaned softly. I could sense a definite need to get Rex to one of my playful male friends ASAP and get his ass properly dealt with! I was rock hard thinking about this! Rex's cock remained rock solid too; it would have been a delight to have deep inside my own hungry ass or mouth, but I did not want upset Rex in any way. Trusting me fully was important. My former lovers' cocks never could have reached as deep as the beauty Rex held between his thighs! Needless to say I put him to bed since he still was so tipsy and moved to go. As I pulled the covers up, his left foot hung off the bed. I knelt and took his smooth big toe into my mouth. A gentle sigh came from Rex’s resting form. I sucked the toe, tasted the salty tang and inwardly wanted all of him! I stopped and pulled the covers over his body properly. I stooped and scooped up the pair of discarded OTC socks that lay abandoned. The scent still riveting as I held the pair aloft to my nose. I could give them back later...maybe. I pocketed them. The door to Rex’s lovely home locked itself with a click behind him. I had my bag and camera. I was ready to enjoy myself as I downloaded my night’s work! When I returned home I sat and began to download our first set of pictures onto my computer. Looking at his body on my screen made my fingers move to my cock. Rex's body, his soulful greenish eyes, red wavy hair with that slight touch of grey, his sculptured feet...it was all too much! The orgasms I reached that night seemed to count over 3! I had his moist socks to my nose over and over! I knew many eager men and few possible women to whom Rex must be introduced to and totally "enjoyed" by! No, Rex did not cum that first night! That would take further sessions and the introduction of some my male chums. It appears as I look at the pictures and accompanying notes here on my computer that session two began a week later in my own back garden. Rex stripped slowly while sitting in a chair near my garden shed. My neighbours were away and I coaxed Rex to just get all the clothes off and get hard! To encourage some added fun to our next photos, Rex suggested a cock-ring with silver studs that he had purchased online but never had a chance to use until now. What a nice touch, this first prop of many to come in future shoots!! He provided lots of hot shots for me to take and he manipulated his ass and foreskin with great skill in the privacy of my back garden. I put the camera away, picked up his discarded articles of clothing and instructed him to follow me completely nude into my house. I led him into my living area downstairs and told him to sit on the sofa nude and hard while I just admired, studied and enjoyed the view from my comfy chair and stayed completely dressed- love cmnm! I instructed him to take various poses and show-off his assets in many hot ways! He was gaining confidence as a nude show-off and I was pleased with the ease in which in lay back on the carpet before my fully clothed self, exposing his tender ass crack and rock hard manhood for my eyes to ogle and enjoy!! Seeing Rex frolic naked in my living room was sheer bliss! He relaxed into that playful rogue I came to adore with his suave good looks and fit mature body making my heart race. I chatted with him while he played- posed all over my living room furniture. I asked him if he was ready for "others" to be brought into our fun explorative sessions. He smiled with his youthful grin from ear to ear and yelped “YES” about four times. I knew we were moving ahead! Our third session was in his business office in the heart of London at closing time and behind his locked office door. I grabbed my digital camera and ordered "action". He stripped slowly from his dark blue suit revealing his body slowly in the late afternoon light that poured in from the two large windows. As he pulled off his white dress shirt and lowered his trousers, I could see a magnificent bulge inside his red bikini style briefs. He moved up onto his wooden desk and found enough space amidst the day's work to sit and raise his legs, shove off his black loafers and shed the trousers completely. His long OTC blue business socks looked tight against his large size 11, sculptured feet. The sweat of a long work day made the thin socks appear see-thru in places as the light from afternoon sun passed over them. As I moved closer to the desk for a few good shots, my nose picked up the warm musky scent of man-sweat from Rex's now raised socked feet...providing me with great ass view. Rex Davenport’s socked feet always got me going! The shots were amazing and Rex's uncut tool dripped plentiful amounts of pre-cum onto the desk top as he posed in various provocative ways!!!! Since we were in the heart of London proper, I had planned that we drop round to a dear older gay couples' flat for tea and "goodies"!! Phil and Raymond were dear chums of mine from my art school days and both well into their 60's (like me) now BUT still horny as hell and very robust!! I knew they would enjoy a taste of my stud, the near-virginal Rex and his delightful bits. Rex, all “suited and booted” handsomely and still quite horny from all the photos we had snapped after hours at work, was very excited as we entered the lavish second floor flat near the Cathedral Church of St. Paul. Things really were heating up now....and how!!!!! Rex seemed to be glowing SEX with each step of those lovely big feet! More soon!! Please keep the feedback and comments coming! Love it!! DJXX

“Lenny, I am feeling very relaxed, if you want, start the picture taking. This sock loving is very nice, too, you are so good at it.” Rex said looking down at me with awe as I snuffled along his sleek sculptured socked arch; it was so smooth and aromatic! “Right, let’s start with you up on the dresser, legs dangling off in socks and underwear...ok?” I suggested pulling away from his beautiful dark socked foot. I hated to leave it but I’d be at it later. Rex was so eager to model, moved carefully to the dresser top and perched his sexy man-ass on the edge and let those long cycle-toned legs in OTC socks hang over in a way that said, sexy man! I grabbed my camera and began to digitally record the early 40 something year-old ginger Adonis I had posing before me. The posing moved along, Rex let me guide him. I had never worked with so “open” a man before. I would say hungry, hungry for any new sexual experiences and events. I had Rex try a variety of shots; each highlighted that hot ass, full pouch and those size 11 wonders in dark OTC style! “Ok, Rex...make my day...reveal all!” I guided and Rex stood and moved toward the bathroom. As if with provocative pleasure, he glided his hands beneath the waistband of his underwear, freeing his manhood for me to admire. Admire...adore! It was perfect!!!! I had hoped for a man with a classical Greek sculptured, uncut penis and I had found one for my explorative photography. The underwear dropped away and he slid off the delicious moist socks and revealed the pink long toed feet I craved. I made up my mind that I’d be taking those man-scented socks home with me! He smiled as he plunged into the tub and I grabbed a nearby chair and sat nearly on the rim of the tub as he bathed. I watched but was dismayed at how the bubbly bath concealed what I craved to admire. I gently adjusted the taps to flow with new warm water and began to slowly drain away the bubbly water so I could enjoy his bath more fully. I quizzed him on various foreskin matters as I watched his, slightly now erect penis begin to emerge in the new clear water. He asked if I would shoot a few new pictures of him in the bath...YES!!!!!!!!!!!! He began to pose for me innocently. He tried to hide his gorgeous sheathed cock from view by keeping his legs artfully together. I commanded him to lie back in the tub and just let his legs rest on either side of the tub. As he did this, I could see great change in the length of his manhood. I continually snapped away for dear life and prayed all the pictures would come out. He shot one sexy pink bare foot up in the air and pealed back his delicate foreskin for my hungry eyes and lens. I would personally investigate his foreskin later when he was out of the tub and the initial pictures were done. He certainly was eager for direction and I coaxed him to place his feet on the edge of the tub and lift his ass out of the water a bit. His ass crack was a feature I grew fond of showing and exploring. It was for me, the delicate part of a male in a delicate sort of way. Ass spreads, so manly yet so private. I knew many a happy eager male lover who would love to lick at Rex's delicate, perfectly unexplored (so far as I knew) red-ringlet crowned crevice. I decided I wanted Rex to become more gay than fully bisexual...he was a real man for men. Maybe a woman sometimes...but he was a classical man for whom men would stand in line for! I handed him a towel and he began to rise out of the water drying himself and I shot many photos of his antics with the towel, playing on and around the bathtub edge...he was fun to shoot! His cock stayed firm and long. I shot various pictures of him on the floor. I put the camera down and grasped him by the hand; he was still as nude as a babe as I pulled him into the dimly lit bedroom. “Are you going to make love to me?” he asked so sweetly. His slightly wobbly body movements from the wine was so inviting and invigorating to my aging ego. My eyes met his soft green ones in the dim lighting and I melted. I could fall in love with this Rex, this sensitive and ginger furred maturing delight. Oh, I wanted to say yes, push him down and suck his toes and... and do so much! Our age difference actually excited me more than I care to admit. “Come, don’t talk. Just let me guide you...over here, to your big bed- lie down.” I said. Me fully clothed and he nude as could be. Seeing him move and crawl over the bed covers, his furry ass crack faced me and those big bare feet...those high fleshy arches. I wanted him! BUT I also wanted to watch him and photograph him and orchestrate his blossoming male sexual evolution. Rex Davenport was about to become a true sex king, I knew it! Much More soon!!! Love the feedback, thanks!! It is great and please keep it coming! DJXXX

Rex Davenport, the nearly six foot stud that you have all grown so fond of, that middle-aged ginger furry sexually fuelled dynamo...well, it was not always this way for him. He had to grow into the man we all adore. Those sleek sexy aromatic socked feet (size 11 BTW) did not always eagerly enter the boudoir of any and all playmates. These early notes compiled by Lenny Compton, avid male photographer, chronicle Rex Davenport’s sexual budding...a late bloomer- yes but oh so ready to be plucked and enjoyed! Let Lenny tell this tale of Rex and his early lusty encounters with a slightly younger Rex in London. Enjoy! Introduction: It was such a thrill to create a record of my early work with Rex and share my experiences with this amazing man, a true hero and the ultimate late bloomer sexually. I take such pleasure in knowing you want to read over all my many detailed (and truly unbelievably wild at times) personal journals dating back to when I first met Rex Davenport and began to explore his body with my camera and first introduced him to my circle of open-minded horny players. I shall do my best to type up as much of it as I can. To fill you in on some personal history, I was married and then divorced with no children. Always wanted to be a photographer and found the male nude amazing and most intricate. I was a gay older male, closeted and in need of air! The wife never allowed me growth in this area and my career as an art instructor in London gave me some exposure but not as much as I wanted. After my divorce, I retired in 2005 from working in a college art department full-time and concentrated on enjoying my life. It was from 2005 that I began to explore my sexuality and found that I was really more of a voyeur than anything else. Being in my 60's, I was now finding the company of gay and bisexual open-minded men and women most satisfying and highly stimulating in a voyeuristic way. They had no need of sex from me and were totally open and unashamed in front of me. I could enjoy sex through them and satisfy myself privately. Besides voyeurism being a fetish I was discovering so late in my own life, I also had a passion for male feet! Socked and bare feet drove me wild. Who knew? I had always pushed thoughts like that out of my head when married, but now- I wanted to explore! Socks, feet and...ass play! The idea of watching a sexy man, legs high-socked feet waving like flags and a dildo shoved inside a hot hole- well, it made my elderly blood bubble! I shall just take each of the journal entries in order and lay them out for your greater insight. It will take ages but we shall get through them all and please remember how important all this thorough and kinky exploration was to Rex's development sexually! The man you know today is all because of this very open and honest time I spent observing, coaxing and guiding him in all things sexual. Rex Davenport , a mature and perfectly handsome man in his very early 40's back in the those days who had not really spent anytime becoming a sexual being. His career had taken off and he was certainly successful in that work-a-day word but...his now powerful sexual desires and open-minded curiosity was beckoning loudly. Enter me, Lenny...The story of Rex's beginnings as seen through my eyes and recorded in my journals. Am I a dirty old man? You be the judge, I hope so! ********* Curious Rex responded to a small ad I placed in a naturist newspaper back then. It simply stated that I was an eager amateur photographer looking for men who were camera "virgins" and who wanted to explore their sexuality before my probing lens. I insisted that I meet each of them twice, once in a public setting and then in their home for security reasons in case they turned out to be unsavoury in some way. Rex answered first and, as it turned out, very successfully. A very keen yet shy Rex and I met for a coffee in a small café where we could talk. He was shocked to meet a 60 something granddaddy-type who looked well kempt and could be someone's dear old daddy. I comforted him by fully introducing myself and calmly and openly describing my voyeuristic, wonderfully kinky and completely honest intentions. My mission as I expounded in colourful detail to Rex, was to find a bisexual or gay man that was a totally uninhibited exhibitionist and was a virgin to nude photos. I wanted to watch my discovery unfold before my eager eyes and camera! Rex loved the idea of being naked and exposed to others...it was a lifelong desire, a craving of his. OK! I checked out his lovely feet right away, they looked huge! I was in love! I wanted this man to be my subject and I wanted to love those socked feet, up close and face to toes! Rex revealed he was eager to meet others and hoped that through his work with me he may meet some open-minded playmates. I assured him that I knew some delightful guys and a few crazy wild gals and, in time, would introduce him happily. He explained his lifelong nudist desires, his very open sexual cravings and how much he wanted to be photographed nude by a photographer but wanted the photos kept private due to his highly important job in London. He explained he had experimented a bit with a self- timer but never before with another person behind the lens. He also admitted to being a near virgin to heavy-duty sex with another person except for some extended foreplay with some men and very few women in the past. I could barely contain my excitement, a true virgin for my directing! I knew as we talked he was ripe for my experiment. That handsome face, ginger short hair and sweet green eyes spoke volumes! I quizzed him very carefully about his comfort level. I needed to know if he was totally open to me. I was about 20 years or more his senior and was becoming a bit of a sexual guru in regard to the male from all my time spent with my dear gay and bisexual chums I had met since my divorce. I coaxed Rex into a second meeting at his well appointed home the following week. I knew from my café visit his clothed body was a delight and just perfect for my voyeuristic exploits... but nude, I could only imagine!!! And seeing his socked feet was number one on my list. He was running late the night we met and I waited for him on his doorstep for nearly 20 minutes. I brought the usual tools that would help to relax Rex and ease any inhibitions he may still have felt about me, a bottle of excellent wine and some sexy samples of some experimental photos I had taken of a hot male gay couple years before when I first worked in the art school. Well, he was still in his office expensive dress shirt and tie for the first part of our meeting. We sat in the attractive living area downstairs and sipped my strong, intoxicating wine and I showed him my sexy model portfolio. He was assured that I had the greatest patience when working with those wonderful models years earlier and I intended to just let Rex unfold at his own pace sexually before my camera lens and he could be free to explore whatever he wanted and secretly, in time whatever I wanted as well!!! I must have poured him several glasses of wine before he even undid his tie and unbuttoned two shirt buttons. I kept expounding on how beautiful the male body was and continued using my portfolio to stress my points. Rex was quite tipsy and I am embarrassed to admit to you that I did this on purpose to relax him and gain his trust. The exhibitionist in him emerged, as I knew it would, and to be honest, I had to see the goods in order to know if deep down I wanted him as the subject of my intensive study. He got more comfortable by kicking off his shoes and tossing aside his tie. His large size 11 feet were clad in thin dark blue nylon cotton blended socks, very sleek looking and scented from a day of high-pressured work. I could nearly see-thru the sweaty bottom of each socked foot as he relaxed before me. My own cock was raging. I was cut, damn it...I hoped Rex was uncut. This was all so exciting! I continued to stroke his ego with comments about his fine body, great feet and wasn't it about time he showed it off to me and so on. Rex's red, well-trimmed hair was slightly tussled and his handsome face now flushed pink thanks to the wine...I was drawn to this sexy stud! The next move was for me to become invisible and I urged him to pretend I was not there and just enjoy himself, and to aid this I produced my final weapon, a sexy bottle of foam bath scented with lavender. I suggested to him to take a tub and just be himself...as if I was just a chair in the corner. I told him he needed to take that tub in order to be considered as my model. It felt like an order and from that day on, I was sort of the one who called the shots! He took me very seriously. He did want to be photographed, explored, handled and observed to the fullest. I recall in my highly sexualized way, knowing my voyeuristic lusts were going to begin to be fulfilled, guiding him up the stairs to where I presumed a tub was waiting. His sexy dark socked feet treading up those expensively carpeted steps. I held my leather carryall bag of tricks tightly with my camera fully charged and ready for the first exposures. He wobbled into the large bedroom. Turning on a light, I saw the tub in the small en-suite bathroom just off the bedroom. He went into automatic. I filled the tub, added the bubbles and he playfully started to strip down. His body was 100% all I needed for my lustful photo explorations. He revealed to me a body that would give hours of countless private orgasms to me while reviewing each and every photo I shot of him. He removed his silky shirt to expose his gingery hairy chest and he then slid his trousers off. His white bikini briefs held a bulging secret within that I craved to see. His eyes were dazed and peaceful as he bent to tug off each clinging sweaty long OTC dark blue dress sock. I stopped him. “Wait, Rex. Let me look at you. The look of the male in sexy socks and underwear, so provocative and alluring.” I said gaping at him. “You like socks? You mean, you think I have sexy feet?” he asked raising one foot forward. He was so unsteady from my wine. I may have been grandfatherly in looks, but this old geezer knew what he liked. My knees bent and I knelt before his one raised foot, the socked glory before my eyes and nose. “Yes, Rex, let’s say it’s a fetish of mine...and you have perfect feet.” I said grovelling. “Get closer, it’s OK, I like it. It’s a new thing and I am all about new things.” Tipsy Rex said with a warmth that drew me in. His large socked foot now made contact with my face; Rex braced his hand on the dresser so not fall over as I began to sniff and drink in the best scent ever, Rex Davenport man-scent...his socked foot gave off the aroma of musky leather and hard work. Could I be his photographer, sexual guru and worship his perfect feet...Hell yes! Much more to cum from Lenny’s Journals of Rex!!! Feedback and comments much loved!!! DJXXX